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Happy winter vacation life composition

Winter vacation life is like a song, its wonderful music often makes you memorable; Winter vacation life is like a poem, and the contents between the lines always make you intoxicated; Winter vacation life is like a bunch of grapes, and each fruit has a different taste.

Scene 1: Performance

After a year of hard work, I can finally perform with the students of Erhu interest class at the Spring Festival party in Xuchang County. In the afternoon, I came to Xuchang City Studio early, changed my clothes and prepared to perform on stage. With a burst of music, we stepped onto the stage and began to play. Facing so many audiences, I am both excited and nervous. I am very excited to have the opportunity to appear on the stage of the Spring Festival party in Xuchang County. I am very nervous, because this is the first time for me to perform in front of so many people. I think I must be better, and I will play better. So, I try to relax myself, put myself into it, make every string fuller and every note clearer. Unconsciously, the performance was over and there was warm applause from the audience. After stepping down, the teacher said to me, "Yes, this performance was a great success." My heart is full of joy.

Scene 2: snowball fight

After it snowed, there was heavy snow everywhere. This coke ruined my friend and my hometown. We decided to build a snow pole.

First of all, I ran to the back of a mound to ambush and collect "ammunition". My "comrades in arms" are responsible for attracting "enemies". However, when the "comrades-in-arms" led the "enemy" to me, I was still wholeheartedly "cleaning up the snow" on the ground, so I was smashed into a snowman by the "enemy". In order to "revenge", I rushed into the "barracks" of the "enemy" and caught the enemy off guard.

Ah, colorful winter vacation life, you will be my best memory.

Happy winter vacation life.

In a blink of an eye, the winter vacation will be over. Recalling the happy winter vacation life is like a bubble paradise. Every bubble carries a beautiful and happy story. Look, these naughty bubble elves are coming! Speaking of Chinese New Year's Eve, I got up early and went straight to my grandmother's house because I was going to post Spring Festival couplets. How can such a "big event" be without me? I walked into the house and grandma was making batter. When I was ready, I reached out my "chicken feet" like lightning, picked up the couplets, took out a pair, dipped it in the paste with a brush, ran to the front door, put a pair on the door, and then put a pair on it. Looking at my "masterpiece", I couldn't help laughing: "I am a genius! Ha ha ha! " "Fool in the sky!" Suddenly, a skull ruthlessly hit me on the head. It turned out to be my sister. She pointed to the couplet and said, "It's not evenly pasted. You see, some places have been squeezed out, and the upper and lower couplets are reversed! " "In turn? But how do you divide this up and down? " I look confused. My sister pretended to be an old gentleman and said, "well, I'll tell you." The ancients paid attention to the sounds of' Ping' and' Xu', with' Ping' being the first and second sound and' Xu' being the third and fourth sound. Generally, the last word in the upper part is Xu, and the last word in the lower part is Ping. " Oh, it turns out that "the state has laws, and the family has rules", and there are rules for posting Spring Festival couplets! I actually misplaced the first two brothers, Fu Men Lucky for Wealth and Treasure, and the second one, Home and Everything, and turned them into Top Left and Bottom Right! Oh, what a fool I am! I am so ashamed! Next, under the guidance of my sister, I once again "create brilliance"! I carefully picked up the brush covered with paste and painted it slowly and evenly on the opposite side of the couplet from top to bottom. Because of my inexperience, my little hand was covered with milky white paste and turned into a cat's paw. Then I clumsily put "Qing Liu Shu Mei resigns from the old year" on the right side of the couplet, gently flattened it with my hands and wiped off the extruded paste. Hey, the first part is done! According to this method, the second couplet "happy to see happiness" was settled. Wow! Looking at the fruits of your labor, you have a great sense of accomplishment! This happened during the day, and there are more wonderful things at night! "oh! I lit it! It's on! " I cheered. What's going on here? It turned out that on New Year's Eve, I was always timid and watched my sisters set off fireworks, which made my hands itch, but I was afraid to let them go. My sister seems to have a pair of golden eyes that read my mind. She smiled and handed me one: "Don't be afraid, let go!" " "I took a fireworks stick, but I was still afraid. I stretched out my arm and pinched the "small tail" of the fireworks stick with my thumb and forefinger. Although the head of the pyrotechnic stick is far away from my body, my hand holding the pyrotechnic stick still trembled slightly at the thought of the scene of sparks flying. Seeing my timid appearance, my sister encouraged me to say, "Don't be afraid, you can't burn it, just try!" " "I got up the courage, lit a lighter, narrowed my neck, and slowly approached the fireworks stick with a lighter. Near, near, as soon as the fire heart touched the head of the fireworks stick, I immediately let go of my hand for fear of sparks splashing on my hand. Alas, failure! ! The second time, I got up the courage and put the lighter near the fireworks bar again. "Zi-"fireworks stick! I quickly retracted my hand, and colorful little Mars splashed around like a goddess. At this point, joy completely overcame my inner fear, and I kept drawing beautiful arcs in mid-air with the fireworks stick in my hand. I jumped and shouted happily. My sister gave a thumbs-up and said, "Good!" There are so many long and short and happy things in winter vacation, just like colorful bubbles bursting around. I will share it with you today. Happy winter vacation life A happy and short winter vacation slipped away from us, and we ushered in a new semester. The interesting things that happened in the winter vacation, like countless stars in the sky, are indelible memories in my heart. Every star is shining, and every past is unforgettable. 1. Look at the clouds, the water and the terraces. A friend of Nanjianyan, a fairyland on earth, once told me that all the classic scenic spots in Lishui can be seen in Nanjianyan, which is simply a collection of Lishui scenery. Is that really the case? In this winter vacation, I finally got a chance to savor Nanjianyan. The sea of clouds is a characteristic and extremely spectacular. At an altitude of 1400 meters above sea level, there is no need to climb mountains to see the sea of clouds, just wait patiently. The clouds here come and go without a trace, ever-changing and unpredictable. The top of the mountain is covered with a layer of glow, and the mountainside is surrounded by white clouds. It's really heaven and earth, like entering a fairyland. When the sun was about to rise, the sky was suddenly covered with a layer of Xia Hong, which lasted only a few seconds. I quickly pressed the shutter of the camera. Soon, the sea of clouds slowly receded, and several houses appeared on the hills in the distance-thus realizing the artistic conception of "Bai Yunsheng is occupied". It is worth mentioning that the bamboo sea here is also very distinctive. Thousands of acres of continuous bamboo forests are both green and quaint, and colorful. As long as you pay attention to observation, there are good scenery all year round. There is also an alpine wetland, in which there is a small alpine lake with a nice name "Yaochi". I don't know its origin and legend. The wonder of Yaochi is that there are many trees and green plants in the water. It seems that this spectacle can only be seen in Jiuzhaigou. No wonder two Shanghai photographers set up their cameras and refused to leave, even boasting that this is Lishui Jiuzhaigou. The terraces here are really worth seeing. Mainly because the farmers here are particularly good at intensive cultivation, they began to prepare soil very early. The water is like a mirror, and the ridge is like a rope. Is it poetry or painting? Is it ink, woodcut, oil painting or watercolor? Once upon a time, I had a little rabbit, and it didn't take long to die. Later, I didn't dare to keep an emotional animal, because I was afraid it would get hurt, get sick and leave me ... but six months ago, my mother brought a lovely kitten with yellow and white fur, which looked quite layered, and those bright eyes. How can people not like it? I raised it because I loved it more than I was afraid. I heard that it likes to play with wool balls best, so one day I searched my house and found a small paper to amuse it. I always hold the ball of wool high, and then keep shaking it from side to side, so that it jumps high and fiddles with the wool with its claws. It was fun, and I was happy. I don't know why, it always likes to break into houses. The yard is so big that it is not enough for it to play. It kept pushing the glass door with its claws, but unfortunately, it was not enough! We all went out the other day, and it happened that the wind was quite strong. The door was blown open. Kittens are cool! I don't know if I've played all over the audience. When we got home, we found it sitting on the sofa, sleeping soundly! There are countless interesting things about winter vacation. In a word, it was a pleasant holiday.

Spend my perfect holiday with wolves.

Gao Zou Yina

The heavy snow filled this winter with chill and added some monotonous colors to our rare holiday, but the continuous heavy snow did not make my inner world cold and monotonous. Because I lived in a world of "dancing with wolves" for a while, my blood often boils because of the unexpected wisdom of wolves, so every day of this holiday has become so beautiful and full because of reading Wolf Totem.

When I first saw this book, I was deeply attracted by it. The striking word "wolf totem" on the cover, coupled with those shiny wolf eyes glowing green in the dark, made me feel inexplicable. Perhaps the traditional culture of China has taken root in my young mind. During that time, I was always absorbed in reading this "fantastic book". I am deeply attracted by the wolf's cunning and wisdom, its military talent and indomitable character, the love and hate of the grassland people for the wolf, and its magical power, and my heart always gushes with infinite admiration for the wolf. I have always admired the story that Stark Chan, the hero, can raise a little wolf by himself, but I know it is impossible for me, so I always fantasize that I am a member of their wolf clan, and regard the little wolf as a mysterious friend in my heart and a symbol of the wolf totem in my heart.

I remember the first time I read this book was last night. When I read that the little wolf was finally hidden in the sky because of his injury, like a golden dragon walking in the clouds, I couldn't help crying, but I didn't make a sound. My heart seemed to be bleeding. However, just yesterday's silent night, which was also covered with heavy snow, I was still scared because the little wolf couldn't howl like the big bad wolf, and the author always laughed out loud after "Zhang Zhang", but tonight's tragic ending brought me back to reality. It was the little wolf that made my emotional compass unable to point in a certain direction accurately.

I don't know if it's coincidence or other reasons. During the time when I read Wolf Totem, I always heard words about wolves in Big Population or on TV. However, as soon as I heard this word, I was particularly sensitive. I remembered the influence of wolves in my heart, but I was always disappointed and even a little angry. Because, as briefly described in the author's book, famous farming families have always regarded wolves as enemies, such as "cruel and ambitious wolves, big wolves, baiwenhang, and even adults yelling at their children are wolves". Because of this, a short story happened in my life. That day, I clearly heard my father angrily say three words that made me extremely sensitive. I hesitated for a while, but I couldn't help asking: Dad, how do you know that Wolf New must be black? "I saw a trace of anger in my father's surprised eyes, but I don't regret asking this sentence. I think my father should also recognize the essential difference between nomadic people and farming people in Wolf and Sheep, and then abandon these words into old ideas.

Wolf Totem made my holiday full of magic and unforgettable memories for the first time. I think I will tell more people stories about waves, and let them gradually know a wolf with totem culture!

Sixteen years old, lost himself.

Remember my holiday life?

High school students are very agile.

Holiday life is quiet when it comes unexpectedly. The people who need to face every day seem to be only themselves. They are used to noise and noise. Such a day makes me feel at a loss and uneasy!

hole

I always think of the word emptiness, with deep sadness and depression in my bone marrow.

Maybe it's because I didn't work hard enough! I don't want to waste my precious holiday time on endless study. Every day, except for the right amount of study time, I will feel very idle, shuttle back and forth between rooms, and finally get nothing! It seems that I have become lazy, always listening to some slow-paced sadness; Often watch sitcoms that don't waste your brain; Hu Kan, it's meaningless to surf the Internet with friends all the time! Books that once made me forget to eat and sleep, now I only read novels that lack nutrition. I don't need to think, and naturally I don't care. I don't know what this means except for boredom. I woke up after reading it and forgot the content. I call it mental fatigue, because I began to feel that my IQ, which I have always been proud of, began to become insufficient, and my heart began to have difficulty breathing.

I live a degenerate life that wastes time in the eyes of others, with a cynical pale face, wasting time! I live in my own way, but less and less like me.

get lost

I seem to have become a self-dedicated and self-motivated child. When they force me to ask my opinion about the future road, I always stubbornly say, "Nothing." A very confident look! When they mentioned grades and make up lessons, I was silent in despair. Sometimes I stubbornly leave a sentence "I don't wear makeup" or "I'm not bored" and lock myself in my room. More often, I bowed my head and said nothing.

I always feel guilty about their achievements and will do housework to please them. However, I later found that the most important thing is the result. My poor grades decide everything, and other efforts are in vain, and they can't change their attitude towards me.

They are my beloved parents, but they value my grades more than me. What should I do? uncomfortable ...

feel regret

Sixteen-year-old road, difficult to walk. Heartache is a very important part of it. This period of time has left a brand in my heart that can never be erased, and even if it heals, it will hurt faintly.

Father's face is full of indifference. I let him down. This is his punishment for me. My mother hurt her mouth. She said I made her lose face and couldn't lift her head in front of others. She also said that I wasted her money at school; Even said she looked down on me. My mother was beaten and scolded too much, but my father always spoiled me too much. He almost went from one extreme to the other, which I can't afford. If he is wrong, he can only blame me for being too kind to me. Comfort yourself: just get used to it.

The ancients said, "There is no greater sorrow than death in the heart." I think my heart is killing me. I began to hate, hate the exam, and hate myself more. Spending the Spring Festival in anticipation and excitement has also become history. It is not so much a flower as a bitter one. I yelled at everyone who cared about my grades, "Will you stop asking? ! Don't bother! " When I finished, my eyes filled with tears. Endure such pain and live in fear.

So tired, really tired! All the sufferings and pains are borne by one person, but I still have to smile bitterly. I don't know how long I can hold on. ...

Looking forward to school with tears, but looking forward to a holiday in the torment.

Sixteen years old, lost himself.

Sixteen years old, dying.

[Title]

During the "May Day" or "October 1st" holiday, your life must be colorful. You may have experienced an unforgettable trip; You may visit relatives and friends' homes and get together. You may have participated in cultural and sports activities organized by social groups; You may have watched several movies silently; You may still be studying at school and at home. You may have all kinds of experiences and experiences ... You may feel relaxed, happy, interesting and happy, or you may feel nervous, irritable, disappointed, dissatisfied, or even mixed feelings. Please take your specific life experience or feelings during the holiday as the content and "feeling the holiday life" as the topic. Self-made topic, more than 600 words.

[Writing Guide]

From the perspective of material selection, the content of holiday life is rich and colorful, and you can choose the most novel and in-depth materials to write; From a conceptual point of view, you can write about sightseeing and praise the magnificence of the motherland; You can tell your latest story, sing praises for the new generation ... Of course, you can also express your regrets or feelings.

[excellent example]

Happy "bookworm" Liu Chao

"Lazy, it's 8 o'clock, don't get up!" My mother rudely woke me up.

"Last night, lang star thin, drunk tireless. Try to urge me, but I'm a slacker. Do you know, do you know, reading is interesting. I am not a slacker, but a bookworm. " I casually hummed my "poem" and rolled out of bed. At least I had a long holiday on May Day, so I have to enrich my spiritual grain depot.

"Breakfast is cold, still not quick to eat.