1, cut to the chase
Start with the theme and point out the people, things and things related to the content.
2. Metaphor begins.
Take one thing as an example to illustrate another truth.
Step 3 ask questions at the beginning
The article starts with a question to inspire people to think and stimulate readers' interest in reading.
Step 4 set suspense
Ask questions at the beginning, put forward contradictions and set doubts, but don't answer them, so as to stimulate readers' interest and curiosity.
5. At the beginning of the discussion
The article begins with a thought-provoking philosophical and intellectual language, clarifying one's own views, opinions or opinions, and leads to the following.
6, lyrical beginning
At the beginning of the article, I expressed my love and hate for myself or the characters in my works, which infected the readers emotionally.
7. Scene fusion
At the beginning of the article, it depicts a special atmosphere and mood, which covers the whole article and is introduced into the text.
8. Introduction
Quoting some famous aphorisms at the beginning of the article can enhance the persuasiveness of the article.
The beginning of classic composition
● "Famous mountains and rivers, small bridges and flowing water can be pleasant; Cicadas sing insects, and wind and rain can make people happy; The waves rise from the clouds, the tides rise and fall, and the stars move, which can make people think deeply; Precious antiques, poems, calligraphy and painting can be enjoyable. " This colorful thing gives us the most intuitive cognition.
Low mountains and flowing water, adjacent to the horizon, have touched our bosom friends; Take Qi Mei as an example, we are moved by our lover. Family happiness brings warmth to our family. Isn't this an emotional experience?
● Time tells the elders what vicissitudes are, distance tells the wanderer what missing is, and the backpack on the shoulder tells us what honesty is: honesty is an flawless crystal, flashing the youth of life; Honesty is a blue sky, flowing with the brilliance of the soul; Honesty is a fertile ground, sowing the bright color of the soul. An honest backpack
● When you look up at the starry sky, you will find that the sky is full of stars, but weakness is eternal; When you listen to the ticking water, you will feel that ticking, though small, has the perseverance to turn dripping water into stone; When you meet the spring breeze, you will feel that the dead silence brought by winter is restored to its former style under the touch of the spring breeze. ...
● Looking through the poems of Tang and Song Dynasties, countless poems are regarded as parting poems. Wang Bozhuang sang loudly: Why linger at the fork in the road, children touch towels. Liu Yong is sad: Where will you wake up tonight? There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu. Jiang Yan, however, Qian Fan put it in a nutshell: those who are ecstatic just leave. Some people beat their chests and feet: how can a whip be urgent! Today, there is Wang Guozhen's croon: how can you go back after a hundred years of life? No matter where your ears are, just pray like water, like a boat. Xi Murong's gentle warning came: If parting can remind us of the details that we neglected because of gathering, is it really bad to leave? This kind of feeling is really beautiful. Reciting the feelings of different times and different lives will have unexpected gains. ("Vientiane Life Insists on Yourself")
● What is beauty? I know that beauty is the first light that rises on the horizon. Beauty is a maple leaf hotter than fire in autumn, a red-crowned crane flying on the beach at dusk, and a sika deer flying on the grassland ... Baum Tong Jia agreed with me and added: "Beauty is perceptual knowledge, and studying aesthetics is the science of studying perceptual knowledge." But Kant glared at me angrily and said, "One-sided, beauty is a purely subjective feeling of human beings and has nothing to do with the thing itself." I suggest you look at my judgment and criticism. "I humbly and carefully studied his aesthetic works on emotion. When I was complacent about my mystery, Hegel poured cold water on me: "No, beauty should be the externalization of human nature". Then, he proudly talked about his own aesthetic theory. Just when my second monk was at a loss, Marx whispered beside me, "Don't listen to him. He has turned right from wrong. Don't fall into the mud of idealism. "Beauty should actually be the unity of human nature and free form." What is beauty? I decided to leave Europe and go to the ancient oriental civilization to find a beautiful answer. ("What is Beauty")
When the vast sky is dyed into a dark background and the boundless crescent moon sky is full of stars, I can't help thinking a lot. I asked the moon in the sky from a distance: what is loneliness? Once upon a time, there was Li Bai's "Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and make us three". Perhaps, loneliness is the feeling that there is a bright moon in the sky, the wind is like water, everything is silent, and we are inseparable! Once upon a time, Li Houzhu felt that "the bright moon is like a hook, and the solitary phoenix tree locks the deep courtyard in the clear autumn". Perhaps, loneliness is a deep palace courtyard, and the country is worried about the family and the people. Once upon a time, Chen Ziang lamented, "Before me, where have all those lost times gone?"? Behind me, where are the future generations? I think of heaven and earth, there is no limit, there is no end, I am alone, and my tears fall. " Perhaps, loneliness is an empty state of mind with the same grass and the same horizon. So, I, asking for the moon, the Chang 'e of Guanghan Palace, told me that loneliness is the "clear sky and clear night heart" of "the shadow of the mica screen is deep, and the long river is gradually falling into the morning star". What is loneliness? I can't answer this question. (Lonely rhyme)
Honesty is the courage to admit that you dare to cut down my father's favorite cherry tree. Honesty is the belief that you will not betray your comrades after inserting your fingers into the bamboo stick. Honesty is the persistence of caring for the parents of comrades-in-arms for twenty years. ...
A sincere, a passion, a worry. An honest song, a singing song, a sword that laughs at the situation. Honesty is a river that has been flowing for five thousand years. From the yellow-faced woman, the yellow land, and all the sentient beings in China. Choose honesty, choose the soul of China.
When it is covered with snow and ice, we need a fire to keep warm. When the night is boundless, we need a little starlight to keep warm; When the future is boundless, we need a navigation light to keep warm ... In the four seasons, what we can't filter out is worry and sadness, and what we can't get rid of is hardship and pain. In cold weather, what can we use to warm ourselves and stand in the wind? Leave some sincerity to keep yourself warm! Leave some sincerity to keep yourself warm.
● It used to be the voice of Confucian masters thousands of years ago, and it became worthless in intrigue and intrigue. It used to be the code of conduct adhered to by countless well-read people all their lives, and it used to be the coat for sinister people to thrive. It's so simple that even a child learning English can call it by its name. It's too complicated, so complicated that some people lose it without regrets. It is honesty. The Call of the Millennium (Prose)
● Health and beauty can be written on the face, but integrity is never written on the signboard. It was a wise move for the young man who came from afar to abandon honesty. It's hard to see the light at the bottom of the box anyway. What's the pity if he still leaves?
"Honesty" seems really unnecessary.
When someone calls shopping mall hype and fraud a marketing strategy, I think of "honesty" and whether it should be renamed "loss". When someone calls political struggle an offensive and defensive strategy, I think of "honesty" and whether it should be renamed "reactionary and conservative" When someone turns interpersonal relationships into cold mercenaries, "honesty" means "indifference" and "loneliness"! Keep "honesty" in mind
● When people slowly fall into the hustle and bustle of the world, the word "city letter" depreciates.
I still remember when I was reading ancient Chinese, I asked my teacher about the story of "Last Life's Covenant". We all laughed after the teacher explained. The teacher's face changed slightly, without laughing or saying anything, but with a sigh. In an instant, everyone's laughter stopped, and there was a trace of bitterness in that sigh. Perhaps thousands of years of scholars can only leave a sigh on the issue of "sincerity".
Has honesty really become so humble? I don't believe it. In the vast sea of people, light a heart lamp and start looking for honesty. In fact, not all honesty is lost in the desert of human heart. Honesty still takes root in the hearts of those simple and beautiful people. You see ... light a heart lamp and expect honesty.
I want to paint windows all over the earth, so that all eyes accustomed to being deceived by darkness can get used to light-eternal honesty.
I hope that every moment in life is as beautiful as a color TV crayon, and we are surrounded by sincerity and trust with anyone. In this way, shy water lilies will bloom in our hearts forever. Let the heart beat a waltz.
● I wish to float like a cloud, but there is wind in the fetters; I would like to fly freely like a bird, but I am frightened by the bow and the net; I want to float like the load of running water, but there is resistance from the cliff.
In the water reflecting the quiet bright moon of past dynasties, there are thin shadows of plums and deep roots of lotus roots, white feathers of cranes and golden wings of butterflies. I sat by the water with the book Honesty, thinking about my life and admiring those ancient hermits, such as clouds, birds and running water. Stay away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and don't let yourself bear the promise. I always wonder, why is there wind, bows and nets, and cliffs? The books in my arms are so profound, but my heart is like a fish in a pond. Measurement of the heart
In such a silent autumn sound, my heart unconsciously paddled the boat to a reed pond in the distance, gradually approaching, and the vague scenery gradually showed its outline clearly. The dense reeds in that pool are deserted alone, and it is fascinating to sift the wind and make the moon. The straight stem highlights the green color of life. Lofty reed, is your choice just an escape and indifference that no one wants to know? For example, Wang Wei's landscape poems, you can't find any secular meaning and historical traces. However, in the emptiness and unhappiness set off by your background, there are too many choices of happiness or sadness or hope or despair. The scenery along the reed bank
● Looking through the poems of Tang and Song Dynasties, countless poems are regarded as parting poems. Wang Bozhuang sang loudly: Why linger at the fork in the road, children touch towels. Liu Yong is sad: Where will you wake up tonight? There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu. Jiang Yan, however, Qian Fan put it in a nutshell: those who are ecstatic just leave. Some people beat their chests and feet: how can a whip be urgent! Today, there is Wang Guozhen's croon: how can you go back after a hundred years of life? No matter where your ears are, just pray like water, like a boat. Xi Murong's gentle warning came: If parting can remind us of the details that we neglected because of gathering, is it really bad to leave? This kind of feeling is really beautiful. Reciting the feelings of different times and different lives will have unexpected gains. ? ("Vientiane Life Insists on Yourself")?
● What is beauty? I know that beauty is the first light that rises on the horizon. Beauty is a maple leaf hotter than fire in autumn, a red-crowned crane flying on the beach at dusk, and a sika deer flying on the grassland ... Baum Tong Jia agreed with me and added: "Beauty is perceptual knowledge, and studying aesthetics is the science of studying perceptual knowledge." But Kant glared at me angrily and said, "One-sided, beauty is a purely subjective feeling of human beings and has nothing to do with the thing itself." I suggest you look at my judgment and criticism. "I humbly and carefully studied his aesthetic works on emotion. When I was complacent about my mystery, Hegel poured cold water on me: "No, beauty should be the externalization of human nature". Then, he proudly talked about his own aesthetic theory. Just when my second monk was at a loss, Marx whispered beside me, "Don't listen to him. He has turned right from wrong. Don't fall into the mud of idealism. "Beauty should actually be the unity of human nature and free form." What is beauty? I decided to leave Europe and go to the ancient oriental civilization to find a beautiful answer. ? What is beauty?
When the vast sky is dyed into a dark background and the boundless crescent moon sky is full of stars, I can't help thinking a lot. I asked the moon in the sky from a distance: what is loneliness? Once upon a time, there was Li Bai's "Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and make us three". Perhaps, loneliness is the feeling that there is a bright moon in the sky, the wind is like water, everything is silent, and we are inseparable! Once upon a time, Li Houzhu felt that "the bright moon is like a hook, and the solitary phoenix tree locks the deep courtyard in the clear autumn". Perhaps, loneliness is a deep palace courtyard, and the country is worried about the family and the people. Once upon a time, Chen Ziang lamented, "Before me, where have all those lost times gone?"? Behind me, where are the future generations? I think of heaven and earth, there is no limit, there is no end, I am alone, and my tears fall. " Perhaps, loneliness is an empty state of mind with the same grass and the same horizon. So, I, asking for the moon, the Chang 'e of Guanghan Palace, told me that loneliness is the "clear sky and clear night heart" of "the shadow of the mica screen is deep, and the long river is gradually falling into the morning star". What is loneliness? I can't answer this question.