Write a composition from the perspective of a flower.

1. Observe the composition of a flower and observe the diary.

little angel

September 2008 1 day-

When Ding rang, I rushed out of the classroom and came to the office to hand over my homework to the teacher for correction. I went to the Chinese teacher's desk and waited quietly for the teacher to correct my homework. Just when I looked around the office, I saw a pot of plants on the Chinese teacher's desk. I asked the teacher, "What is this?" The teacher said, "Think for yourself and see if you can figure it out?" I thought about it, and then said, "This is a melon seed seedling." "No, think again!" I looked at this plant carefully again, and suddenly, an inspiration came out, "It's bean sprouts!" " "I blurted out," well, that's right. "The teacher finally said that sentence, and I began to observe this pot of bean sprouts from that day.

September 2(nd), 2008

This is the second time I have entered the office since the beginning of school. As soon as I entered the office, the first thing I did was to observe the plant. I haven't seen it for a day. This little bean sprout is almost one centimeter long.

September 3(rd), 2008

On the third day, I saw the notes on the staff like mung bean sprouts that would explode at any time, and I was extremely excited, waiting for the mung bean sprouts to bloom.

September 2008 1 1-

It's been a week since I began to observe this pot of bean sprouts. I haven't seen these mung bean sprouts for days. I don't know what's going on now. As before, I rushed to the teacher's office alone. Wow ~ this bean sprout has been bent by the bean head, and I can't really feel it: wow! Growing too fast, the teacher turned around and said, "yes, you are a student, too." You must keep growing to grow better. " Suddenly I found some bean sprouts missing, so I asked the teacher why they were missing. The teacher said, "Because they are not tall, I pulled them out." I thought to myself silently, yes, our study is like this bean sprout. The good ones stay and the bad ones are pulled out. ...

I was thinking about this problem when I wrote this composition.

2. Take something (a flower, a cloud, a fish, etc.). ) As a narrative point of view, I introduce my hometown composition "A Drop of Water Crossing Lijiang" as one of the travel units. Its teaching is closely related to the goal of Unit 5, that is, "to understand the characteristics of travel notes, to master the author's perspective and methods of travel, to ponder and taste the language, to appreciate and accumulate wonderful sentences", and to guide students to read aloud.

Take the children to read the poetic language, appreciate this three-dimensional map of Lijiang, and appreciate the fresh and beautiful artistic style from the pleasant scenery, simple architecture and simple folk customs. Wen Guixin, Wen Guite.

"A Drop of Water Passing Lijiang" is the most brilliant one in this travel unit. The first sentence of "Reading Tips" is "This is a unique travel work", in which "uniqueness" is a key word with strong generality.

Taking "unique style" as the starting point, focusing on the whole to promote the understanding and reading of this travel book, focusing on guiding students' long-term deep-seated classroom learning activities, has really affected the reading thinking of the whole article. In teaching, we will focus on the writing method of the article and understand its expressive effect, so as to guide and help students understand the beauty of this unique writing method and the author's feelings.

In the whole class, let the students read by themselves, and the teacher gives appropriate guidance to complete the teaching task of this exquisite travel book. Teaching objective: 1. Learn to take "things" as the narrative angle and change the arrangement structure according to the place (wandering); (key points and difficulties) 2. Learn to observe and appreciate nature and discover the beauty of life; 3. Appreciate the natural language style.

Teaching method: 1. Situational teaching method. Enjoy the pictures of Lijiang, read the information about Lijiang, and feel the beauty of Lijiang initially.

2. Reading teaching method. Guide students to feel the natural language style in repeated reading and deeply taste the beauty of Lijiang.

3. Appreciate imitation. Read the scenic sentences carefully, appreciate them and imitate them to feel the unique artistic features of this article.

Teaching process 1. Lijiang is a magical city, which has become gentle and graceful in Alai's poems. Maybe you've never seen it with your own eyes, but when you read Alai's A Drop of Water Crossing the Lijiang River, I'm afraid it will often appear in your dreams.

Now, let's learn this article and get to know Lijiang. Pictures and subtitles show the beautiful scenery and text introduction of Lijiang.

Read American literature and enjoy the beautiful scenery. Let's follow Loy's words and visit Lijiang.

Second, look for the trace of 1 through time and space. At the end of the article, "As a drop of water, I finally walked through Lijiang in the form of water." Today's trip to Lijiang starts with water. Please browse the text and tell us what twists and turns this drop of water experienced in Lijiang. This drop of water evolved from the top of Yulong Snow Mountain in ancient times for hundreds of years, and then ran to Lijiang but fell into a sinkhole. It has gone through a long period of darkness and waiting. Hundreds of years later, it emerged from the Black Dragon Pool, and then it experienced overlooking the waterwheel and wandering in the Yu He River. Finally, it came to Lijiang and walked through the beautiful square streets.

2. Sketch in circles to find the words that change the observation place and time, and look for the browsing trace of a drop of water. Teacher's summary: "Along the Yu He River, I came to Sifang Street", "I slowly rose by the wheel of the waterwheel and saw the ancient city …" "I fell off the waterwheel and returned to the Yu He River", "I crossed one small bridge after another" and "I passed …" Soon, I walked out of the ancient city with more water and came to the orchard outside. "

These statements actually explain the author's whereabouts, indicating that the main content of the article is arranged according to the author's wandering order. Please write a tour guide about Lijiang according to your understanding of Lijiang.

If this essay is a three-dimensional picture of Lijiang, please talk about the beauty of this picture in groups from three angles after reading the text repeatedly. 1 beautiful scenery; ② Architectural beauty; 3 Folk beauty.

Teacher's summary: ① Beautiful scenery: "Huge silver plate" Old Town of Lijiang is the center of the picture, and Yulong Snow Mountain is the background of the picture; Blue sky above, glacier in the middle and village grass below. This picture contrasts the distance, the height is appropriate, the scenery is clear and the layering is strong.

What fills the whole picture is green: green pines, firs and meadows, green Xiangshan, Phoenix Mountain, Bijia Mountain and green deep pools. The pool is dotted with red azaleas, camellias, bouldering streets and pavilions, white caravan post roads and Naxi courtyard walls, Qingwafang Street, tawny waterwheels and evening lights ... This painting is colorful and pleasing to the eye.

② Architectural beauty: Old Town of Lijiang is a city with splendid culture, and the buildings in the city have unique regional characteristics. Whether it's a strange and extraordinary wooden building, or a stone street built by a mountain stream, whether it's a small bridge with different shapes or a slowly rotating windmill, it shows the architectural beauty of Old Town of Lijiang.

Folk beauty: this painting shows folk customs: caravans coming and going on the post road; Carpenters and masons who build cities in front of hills; A shepherd boy grazing on the grass; A silversmith is beating silverware in the street; A boss who sells calligraphy and painting in a calligraphy and painting shop; An old man playing ancient music; Citizens are watering flowers in the yard; A chatting family in the main room downstairs; Tourists overlooking the distant mountains in the cloister upstairs; The owner and guests in the house are talking happily; Tourists taking pictures under the windmill as a souvenir; Happy people in teahouses and bars ... form a rich and harmonious folk map. Or lively or quiet, or cheerful or carefree, giving people infinite beauty.

2. Strolling through Lijiang, where do you want to go most? Please read aloud after extracting related words in groups. Then make a reasonable associative imagination, match a picture and write a poem.

Health: 1. Yulong Snow Mountain stands tall and straight in the infinite mist of clouds, with clear glaciers, crystal white snow and dense fog. "How magnificent Mount Tai is! ? Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.

The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north. 2. Square Street I tread lightly barefoot on the old street paved with colorful stones, as if I touched the coolness of Lijiang a thousand years ago, smelled the flowers of every household, and heard the melodious ancient music and songs in the courtyard.

"The moss on the stage is green, and the curtain grass is green.

3. I am Meihua, and my composition is 150 words.

I am a plum blossom. Although I am not as beautiful as a rose; Without the purity of lily; There is no fragrance of gardenia, but I have my own supreme quality. Winter is coming, the snow is falling, countless small snow beads fall, like a thousand knights roaming in the sky; It's like 1000 soldiers standing in the clouds, ready to jump. I live in a conspicuous place, at this time, I quietly bloom in the snow. In this way, I was born. A few minutes later, a father and son passed by me. My father saw me and said to my son, "Son! Do you think this flower looks good? " The son nodded and replied, "Well! Really beautiful! But, dad! Other flowers bloom in spring or autumn, but why should this plum blossom bloom in the cold winter snow? " "That you don't know. Plum blossoms are different from other flowers. This is different. And the more it snows, the more flowers bloom. This is the difference between plum blossom and other flowers, and it is also the good quality of plum blossom itself. " Say that finish, the father and son went away.

I heard everything dad said. This makes me feel the meaning of life-precious. I also feel different: I am a member of nature and a good example for mankind. I want to be this "advanced model"!

My life is short, but it is also wonderful. It's short, because winter passed and I left. Wonderful because I can be an example and friend of mankind; I can let everyone appreciate it; I can make everyone happy!

Winter has passed and my life is over. I hope everyone can cherish time and life! ! !

Peony is a famous ornamental plant. Her flowers are bright and fragrant and are known as the king of flowers. She is gorgeous in appearance and proud in heart. She is really a famous traditional flower in China. Heze is famous for peony. In recent years, the popularity index of Heze peony has soared, which makes people who have never seen peony itch. However, seeing peony is destiny takes a hand after all. After Friday's negotiation, we decided it was fate.

After more than an hour's "long journey", I finally came to the Peony Garden. The door is lined up, and the "singing" of cars is everywhere. My cousin and I walked in front.

I bought a ticket and walked into the peony garden. Looking ahead, I saw the towering rockery, which was more than ten meters high. A cool diamond spring gushed from the top of the mountain, making a crisp "splash" sound. Next up is the peony that I have been longing for for for a long time.

I prefer Bai Mudan, whose petals are as white as jade, gently protruding from the middle of the receptacle, one, two, three and four. ...

Approaching the depths of the garden, colorful flowers are more dazzling! I don't know how to see it to satisfy my eyes. Oh! Jade clusters glittering and translucent as jade are like dreams; The burning peony clusters are picturesque. ...

Peony, with its elegant temperament, dominates the charm of spring. She is smart and charming, like an elegant fairy.

Since peony is so beautiful, it is not surprising that the decorative leaves are naturally green and the pinnate compound leaves are lobular or oval. When peony reveals its fragrance, its refined charm will be obvious after her embellishment.

Suddenly, a cool breeze came to my face, and I vaguely smelled an elegant fragrance, quiet and smart. Standing in this elegant and elegant realm, my heart was gradually intoxicated by the fragrance. ...

Before we knew it, the sun was setting and we were leaving. When I reluctantly walked to the gate, I looked back at the peony, the national flower of China.

National flower! Peony! You are the treasures of the motherland, and you are the treasures of our Chinese descendants. Because of you, there are so many excellent works in ancient times, and because of you, Chinese civilization has a long history.

Write a composition about flowers. In summer, the last gardenia is fragrant.

Occasionally, I pass by the gardenia bushes. Not long ago, there were only a few white stars on the gardenia tree covered in white, where I sniffed leisurely.

Do you still remember your face in late spring? It is in bud, slightly green, gently, gently bringing a little fragrance to the world you just arrived. Try and look at this new world near summer.

When you arrive in the long summer, your face is no longer shy, but boldly opens your pretty and petite face. Not only that, your fragrance is getting stronger and stronger gradually and quietly, attracting a few naughty bees from time to time and becoming a small and naughty ornament in the dense green leaves.

It's midsummer, and some of your petals have slowly turned yellow. However, you, a weak but tenacious person, don't seem to want to give in prematurely. If you are rooted in the earth, you will continue to use your strength to radiate this inconspicuous fragrance and sway your inconspicuous beauty in the wind.

Although summer is in full swing now, your life has entered the final movement. A quarter of ups and downs, let you read a chapter of the world, let you look forward to it firmly and persistently, and played the most wonderful notes in the last chapter. The closer to the threat of death, the more melodious the music it brings. This is you, still strong before you die.

The last gardenia, what kind of belief supports you to the end of your life but still don't give up? Is it your yearning for a better life and your contribution to the world? Or do you want to be responsible for the unfinished mission, so you will decide to spend your whole life completing it?

I am not a gardenia. I don't know what it's like to be a flower, but somehow, every time I see this little gardenia, it reminds me of someone, an unfortunate but strong pursuit. She is like the last gardenia this summer. Although she is small and unremarkable, she has the courage to fight against the powerful fate and complete her mission. Gardenia will always be fragrant in my heart, and your little white flower will never wither, mom!

It's all right! !

6. Write a composition of more than 400 words about the shape, color, taste, sound and environment of plants. Last Saturday, my mother took me to a flower shop. When I arrived at the flower shop, there were colorful flowers everywhere, and there were bursts of flowers from time to time. Well done! At this time, my eyes moved to the small mimosa in the corner, which was so small among those tall green plants.

Let me have a strange feeling about it. When I left, I asked my mother to buy a little mimosa. When I get home, I can't wait to see how shy it really is.

The leaves of mimosa are green and consist of dozens of tiny leaves, like a woven shuttle, with a stem connecting the leaves in the middle to string the tiny leaves together. Every branch of it has a small thorn, which will bleed if you accidentally touch it.

Mimosa really looks like a shy little girl. When I touched its leaves lightly, it closed along the petiole and the leaves became very thin. At the same time, the branches hung their heads, as if afraid of meeting people. How interesting! I'll play with it when I have time.

But once, I went to fiddle with the mimosa, only to find that the leaves of the mimosa moved much slower. I kept fiddling with it, and finally the mimosa stopped moving! Is it dead? This really worries me.

I immediately leafed through "100,000 Why" and finally found the information and understood the mystery: there was a bag of black bean capsules called leaf pillow under the petiole of mimosa, which contained enough water. When you touch the leaf with your hand, the water in the leaf pillow immediately flows to other places. The leaf pillow is flat, so the leaf hangs down. Touch it constantly, and all the water in the pillow will flow out. When fresh water can't be replenished, the blades don't move.

Unexpectedly, a grass has hidden such interesting knowledge. It seems that we need to observe more in our daily life.

7. Asking for an essay about flowers is as light as a dream.

□ Shi Jiahao

The blooming of a flower can be turned into the warbler of a tree, and the withering of a bunch of flowers can be hoarse into the whine of a crow.

The blooming of a flower is a March kite floating in the sky, and the wind stirs the mountains so brilliantly; The withering of a bunch of flowers is a sad camel bell hanging on the edge of a cliff and reflected in a white hip flask. Loneliness in carnival turns into fragrant spirits, wine into sorrow, and it turns into a whispering dream. ...

The flowers are blooming, and this is the angel's landing. The profusion of flowers is a colorful halo hanging over our whole body: the calmness of chrysanthemum opening and the sadness of flowers; Peach blossoms are fragrant, and the fragrance is affectionate.

Flowers grow old in the air. Flower failure is not the end of the world.

In full bloom, the wrinkles of the season crept up the forehead of the flower, the stamens withered, the petals fluttered with the wind, and the spirit of the flower still lingered in the air for a long time. ...

Pear blossoms bring rain? No, that's the tears of pear flower. Apricot rain is the grief of pear blossom accumulation, tears shed, willow wind is the sadness written by banana when it is lonely, and falling flowers are often the lodging place of the soul.

Flowers bloom and fall is a game that life must play.

Flowers bloom, sometimes a chain, which locks everyone's eyes and cheers her bloom, but the joy finally turns dull and the flowers can't break up. Only then did the flowers bloom, but Bai Juyi's sigh could not be locked, like a lament.

Flower failure is the fate of flowers. The decline of magnolia became the injustice of Dou E; The dying of peony flowers has become a scar on Yang Yuhuan's neck; The withering of plum blossoms became a solitary lamp for Chen Yuanyuan to accompany Buddha.

Blooming flowers is Tao Yuanming's leisure and drinking alone, while falling flowers is Li Zicheng's tragic death. Blooming is a lifetime waiting, and falling flowers are a continuation of the afterlife.

No one listens to the broken string, and no one appreciates the sadness of the flower. She can also admire herself, which is not pride, but a relief.

Blooming is the beginning of a dream and the starting point of life; The failure of flowers is the end of dreams and breeds a rich life.

Flowers are flowers, not flowers, and fog is fog, not fog. Flowers bloom and fall as the tide rises and falls, moving at any time and changing with the world. Why sigh and be ecstatic about it?

Flowers bloom and fall, forming a cycle of life. Perhaps brilliant, perhaps mediocre, perhaps perfect, perhaps regrettable. We can't just see the gorgeous colors when the flowers bloom, but ignore the withered flower heart when the flowers fall.

8. Please choose a flower and write a composition with the flower as the first person. The topic is random, and it will be fun to spend about 500 words.

My life was given by my master.

I remember when I was on the mother branch, it was just an insignificant or even redundant twig.

One day, my master may have "ruthlessly" pinched me off the mother branch out of consideration for the shape of the whole branch and left me at the edge of the mother branch. Although I am eager for the continuation of my life every second in the despair of 1500 minutes, I am trying to suck the fragrance of the soil with a weak, unique and small idea. Fortunately, however, I was not abandoned by my master, but was transplanted into another small flowerpot. Although I didn't expect to be independent in the Spring and Autumn Period, under the careful care of my master, I soon passed the gray death line, and the baby in my life has become my only one. I'm madly picking the nutrients in the soil and the light outside the window ... it's only been half a year, and now I'm also competing with each other. The dense leaves are surrounded by three colorful umbrellas, which is quite popular with my master. My master often rummages through my flowerpot, afraid that I will grow too long and lose my posture, because my master knows our habit: we are so eager for light that we get carried away.

With the arrival of the Spring Festival, my host moved me from the window to a corner with little light to adjust the indoor atmosphere. The owner still cares, but saves the need to change the direction of the flowerpot from time to time, because I am no longer crazy; I still spend red leaves and green flowers, and I am happy, because people call me "Happy Flower".

Finally, I have to say. Because I bloom early, some people say I am petite, but in fact I can also flourish and be beautiful; Maybe you don't know, I have another name "Longevity Flower". My life experience and my name remind me of a pair of auspicious wishes in "Golden Lock and Jade in the Red Chamber": Don't forget that Heng Chang is immortal; Never give up and never give up.

* * * Spring Festival, flowers written at home in the morning.

9. Write a 400-word composition from the perspective of a certain scene. Autumn in my hometown is like a magician, who can bring people into the world of dreams; Also like a designer, everything is so beautiful; Like a painter, he integrated all the beautiful scenery into this beautiful picture.

I love akita in my hometown, corn with a big mouth, rice with a cat's waist, red sorghum and white-haired cotton. This is a bumper harvest. There is a clear river flowing through the field, and the sky is reflected in the clear river, which looks blue; The white clouds floating leisurely are reflected on the river, which is more white and flawless; The eagle flies in the water and the fish is in the upper reaches of the sky; Insects and birds sing, forming a golden autumn symphony.

The mountains in the distance are dim and faint, giving people a mysterious feeling. There are Woods on both sides of the river, and sometimes a few curved willow leaves swirl down, and small fish swim happily around the leaves on the water, just like seeing off a long-distance boat.

The autumn orchard in my hometown is very beautiful. The red apples bend their branches like a shy girl's face, and there are big pears in Huang Chengcheng, pomegranates with hats, big persimmons full of trees, and numerous fruits paint the autumn orchard with gorgeous colors. There is a faint fruity fragrance in the autumn wind, which makes people intoxicated and linger.

Grassland in autumn is also colorful, with yellow in the green and red in the yellow. In the grass, crickets are visiting relatives, crickets are singing, butterflies are dancing and flowers are laughing.

Climbing high and looking far, dreaming infinitely, seems to have come to the fairy tale world. Although "Luoyang peony is the best in the world", I think Luoyang chrysanthemum is also interesting. Hydrangea-like chrysanthemums are white as snow, pink as chardonnay, golden as gold, and red as dancing flames. Really a superb painter, this picturesque beauty is indescribable.

Autumn is the harvest season, and autumn is the world of hardworking people. I hope I can grow up quickly and add a lot of color to this charming autumn day. My hometown is very beautiful.

In spring, the flowering trees are blooming, and a fragrance is floating around the house. As soon as you go out, you can smell the fragrance of osmanthus. Osmanthus fragrans can also be used as tea. Pick the trees one by one, dry them for a few days in hot weather and soak them in bottles for five or six months, then you can make tea.

In summer, lotus leaves grow in the river and red petals open. There is something like a bowl in it, and there are small edible balls in the bowl. In autumn, fruit trees bear fruit, including oranges, oranges ... oranges are big, yellow and sweet. Oranges are delicious and beautiful, too. The most beautiful is winter. Snowflakes are floating in the air. At noon, friends make snowmen and have snowball fights on the ground.

You see, this is my beautiful hometown.