"Moss flowers are as small as rice, but they also bloom like peonies". Moss flowers are like us in life, full of stars, you and I are both ordinary ones, and we are both ordinary ones in a vast sea of people. But moss flowers are small, they still have a perfect life, and they can also leave a fragrance all over the place, and they can also be great in the ordinary.
Although the moss flower is small, it leaves a fragrance all over the ground. This fragrance, blowing in the wind, flows with the water and infects the whole land. Gravel embraces humble dreams, trying to correct his posture in the footprints of horseshoes, and the same grass breaks through the ground to decorate the earth with its own green ... The mystery of nature contains the philosophy of life.
Although the moss is small, it leaves a fragrance all over the ground. This fragrance is like a green leaf, which falls from the branches and is willing to rot into mud, just for the spring dawn next year. He Yue's life is like a epiphyllum, smiling and blazing. When the flowers are scattered from the branches, they stay fragrant all over the ground. He Yue's life is like candlelight, leaving the last candle of life to illuminate the world. When he decided to donate his body, it was decided that his ordinary life was no longer ordinary, and his simple life was no longer simple. If life gave him another choice, it would still be a decision he would not make, because this is the nature of moss, and greatness is only interpreted by ordinary.
Although the moss flower is small, it remains fragrant all over the ground. This fragrance is like a rose flower floating in the swaying sea of flowers. Even though the flowers are gone, they have tried their best to open. Every bit of dust is cleaned by him, and every bit of darkness is pointed out by him. Zhang Xinghe, a happy transposition, devoted his whole life to sanitation work, because he did every simple job well, so he was not simple; Because he does every ordinary thing well, he is extraordinary. Zhang Xinghe is gone, and his life is as fragrant as moss. He tells us that all great lives should be measured by ordinary life, and the delicate flowers are because the soil is under their feet.
Looking back at the present, I feel that all people's behaviors and emotions are fixed in the material cage. When getting rich overnight and becoming famous overnight becomes the landing point of dreams, how can we find the real direction in the blue sky and the breeze? All greatness starts from the ordinary, and only after going through the road from the ordinary to the great, can Mika really last for a long time and its fragrance will last forever.
Although the moss flower is small, it can also leave a fragrance all over the ground. Its essence infects and summons everyone who has a heart, hoping for the vitality of the future: good flowers always bloom, and good scenery always exists ... 2. Qing Yuan Mei should write a composition on the poem "Moss". How should the topic be written?
Moss clears Yuan Mei
Daylight is everywhere,
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Moss flowers are as small as rice,
They bloom like peonies.
The poem wrote
Moss is not afraid of congenital deficiency (bad environment), and it is optimistic and confident that when spring comes, it will bloom like peony flowers.
Praise
1. Positive attitude towards life
2. Self-confidence, optimism
Intention
1. Choose a positive (optimistic, confident) attitude towards life (living) to make life different (the same).
2. Let the flowers of optimism and self-confidence bloom in every corner of life.
Appreciation
Moss is a low-level plant, mostly parasitic in dark and humid places, but it also has its own life instinct and life intention, and will not lose the courage to grow hair because of the harsh environment. The poet can see this and sing it, which is very eye-catching!
"Daylight is everywhere" is such a place where life is not suitable for growth, but moss grows green and shows its youth. Where does this youth come from? "Just come", well, did not come from anywhere, but was created by the vigorous moss itself! It is with strong vitality that it breaks through the heavy obstacles of the environment and glows with youthful brilliance.
moss will bloom, too. Of course, it's pathetic. Flowers are as small as rice grains, but aren't they small flowers? As long as we can open up, bear seeds and reproduce, it is the victory of life. Therefore, "learning from peonies" is both modesty and pride! Yes, the moss flower is so small and humble that it can't be compared with the beautiful peony, but the peony is appreciated and carefully cultivated, while the moss flower strives for the same open right as the flower by relying on its own life-this world does not exist only for a few geniuses and heroes! 3. Write an essay on the topic of Yuan Mei moss in Qing Dynasty.
I hope all the children here can get rid of the disease and go to school. "What a kind child, but he is going to fight against the disease at an early age. Why is God so cruel? He is so young, but he has a kind heart. Why can't he get rid of the disease?
? Although he didn't do anything earth-shattering, why did he make people cry? Because of his words, he is a patient himself, suffering from the pain of illness, but he still thinks about others, hoping that those children can also go to school. Is the quality of thinking about others worth learning?
In fact, love is all around us, like students donating money to help students in migrant workers' children's schools in the morning. This is 4. Read the following two poems and write as required.
In the fourth issue of the high school edition of "Xu Di Express" in 21 (I), an exercise entitled "Moss flowers should also bloom to the fullest" by Wang Ting, a classmate of Class 3, Senior High School, was published, and the article used a lot of examples. However, the author does not agree with this statement, but thinks: moss is as small as rice, why should it be a peony?
first of all, we must affirm the good intentions of the practitioners. It is true that her starting point is good, and her encouragement has given each of us a shot in the arm. However, I think this is just a kind of blind encouragement, which will cause us to make a wrong judgment on ourselves, and it will make our arrogant heart plunge into the swamp of self-appreciation without hesitation, so that we will indulge in the arrogance and drunkenness of yelang. 5. Write a composition according to the poem "What I See" by Yuan Mei, a poet in the Qing Dynasty.
"What I See"
One summer day, it was baked in the hot sun. At this time, a big fat ox came unsteadily from a distance, carrying a shepherd boy about 9 years old on his back. I saw him with heavy eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a small straw hat woven from willow branches and bare feet. The shepherd boy sat on the back of the cow, waving the wicker in his hand and driving away the flies and mosquitoes on the cow, while singing the beautiful song loudly. Loud songs echoed in the dense Woods. The cicadas in the Woods are also singing hard together, as if they were in the finals with the shepherd boy.
Suddenly, the shepherd boy stopped singing and patted the cow's head with his hand. The cow stopped and turned to look back at the shepherd boy on his back, as if to ask, "Young master, why don't you go?" Can I help you? " The shepherd boy quickly slipped off the cow's back and ran off to a tree on the side of the road. Oh, it turns out that there is a black and shiny cicada lying on the branch of this tree. The shepherd boy crept up the tree. At this time, the cicada seemed to perceive something, stopped singing loudly, and quickly put away its wings and climbed up the high branches. The shepherd boy knew that cicadas were very vigilant, so he hid behind a pile of leaves, motionless and afraid to breathe. After a long time, the cicada felt no danger, finally relaxed its vigilance, spread its hot wings on the branches and continued to sing: "Know-! Know-yes! " When the shepherd boy saw that the cicada no longer paid attention to the movements around him, he approached carefully and grabbed the cicada with lightning speed. Unfortunately, the cicada escaped. After a while, the cicada sang again. The shepherd boy climbed up the tree quickly, but this time he was very confident. He caught the cicada unprepared and grabbed it gently, ha! Finally caught! The shepherd boy put the cicada in the small basket beside him and rode home with an ox. 6. Composition 8 words thought of by Yuan Mei's Moss
Yuan Mei's Moss is an inspirational poem in life. Although the moss is in a place where the sun can't shine, it is so small, quietly open, unobtrusive and unappreciated. However, it is still so persistent and open, and has no shame. It has the courage to realize its value in adversity, full of self-confidence, and seriously blooms its most beautiful moment to the world without reservation. The original poem ***2 words are not everywhere in the daytime, and youth just comes. Moss flowers are as small as rice, but they also bloom like peonies. Yes, moss's "ambition" comes from youth, from illumination, and more from its introspection: "moss flowers are as small as rice, but also learn from peony." From its yearning.
A person who has aspirations has self-motivation, curiosity and motivation to struggle. Great perseverance is only produced for great goals. High ambition represents a person's life motivation and embodies a person's soul. Ying Zheng, the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty, set his ambition of "unifying the six countries" when he was not in power, and finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish.
Marshal Peng Dehuai, a Hunan native with great personality, fought and died in the long river of China revolution, and was strong and unyielding. What prompted him to do so? It is his ambition to "turn over as a master and seek liberation for the poor". Marshal Peng excavated his potential energy from "ambition" and produced a strong revolution, thus giving himself to the cause of the party.
people who don't have lofty aspirations often muddle along, never seize the opportunity of success and never make a difference.
ambition is the driving force for those who work hard; For people who are confused, it refers to road signs; For those who fail, it is a spur. It reminds people all the time that if you add oil, victory is ahead. 7. The 6-word composition entitled "This is also a moss flower"
"A moss flower is as small as a meter, but it blooms like a peony". When I first read this poem by Yuan Mei, I was deeply moved. Moss lives in a dark and humid place. Nevertheless, it will grow like other plants. Although its flowers are small and unsightly, it will still open like a peony. I also have an inch of land under my feet and a blue sky above my head.
I am an ordinary student, not outstanding in all aspects, and I exist silently in school. I go to school every day and go home from school to repeat this day.
I didn't learn well in primary school and junior high school, but it became more and more difficult to learn in senior high school, so it was very hard to learn, and my grades naturally got worse and worse. No matter how hard I worked, my grades were not satisfactory, and my interest and confidence in learning became less and less. As a famous saying goes: if the first button is not buttoned correctly, the button of the whole dress can't be buttoned properly.
So I played with my friends all day. After a long time, I gradually felt empty, confused and at a loss. My family was expecting and helpless. Finally, one day, I happened to see my childhood paintings, and the pictures of my childhood rustling on paper came back to my eyes. Looking at the crooked animal paintings, I couldn't help laughing.
so I walked into the art class. I took out gouache, gouache, color palette, bucket and other tools, drew my favorite cartoons and small animals, and soon put the unhappy things out of the clouds. Because of my weak foundation, I painted in general at first, but I also like painting, and I feel no worse than others. After the teacher's instruction, my painting has made great progress. Moreover, I paint myself clean, unlike others who always use erasers. Anyway, I seldom use erasers in my own painting, and the teacher always praises myself.
On my father's birthday, I got interested in drawing a picture and began to use my imagination boldly on paper. Dad is a horse, so I draw a horse with wings, add some clouds under the horseshoe, and there is a little girl sitting on the horse's back, that is me. The more I read it, the more interesting it became, and the more perfect it became. I took my work to my father with joy. After seeing it, my father smiled from ear to ear and was extremely happy. He praised me as a talented woman. I was so happy!
once, my classmates and I came to the scenic Bagong Mountain, where ordinary beans were transformed into delicious tofu.
We are gathered by the stream in Wangqing Valley, where it feels like a paradise. We just sat there, holding easels one by one and describing the beautiful scenery in the distance in detail: winding streams, towering ancient trees, trees among rocks, and exotic flowers and grasses. There are many hard-working bees and butterflies. They are flying in the flowers, like fairies dancing beautifully. They are very beautiful. I watched carefully and drew carefully.
I finally succeeded in painting. My teachers and classmates praised me for my good painting. It was so vivid that I felt sweet in my heart.
when I feel stressed, irritable and angry, I sit down and draw. Soon, when I finish painting, I will feel that my emotions are not so impetuous and depressed. And when I am lonely, painting, like my friend, communicates with my heart together.
I think the joy in life is created by myself. "Moss flowers are as small as rice, but they bloom like peonies." If you can't be a big tree, try to be a strong grass; If you can't bloom like a peony, then make yourself a moss as hard as rice!