1. An essay about quoting poems about growth

An essay about quoting poems about growth 1. When I grow up, I quote poems at the beginning of the essay

Changganxing

The concubine's hair first covered her forehead, and there was a drama in front of the door.

The man came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to pick green plums.

Living together in Changqianli, the two children have no doubts about it.

The fourteenth year is a gentleman's wife, and she has not yet shown her shame.

Lowering your head towards the dark wall, you will never hear a thousand calls.

I raise my eyebrows at the age of fifteen, wishing to be like dust and ashes.

How can I go to the husband-watching platform if I always keep a letter holding a pillar?

The Sixteenth Lord traveled far away to Qutang Yanlidui.

The month of May is untouchable, and the apes are mourning in the sky.

There are no signs of movement in front of the door, and there is green moss all over the place.

The moss is too deep to be swept away, and the leaves fall early in the autumn wind.

In August, the butterflies are yellow and fly on the grass in the west garden.

Feeling this hurts my heart, and I sit there worrying about my beauty getting old.

Get off the bus in the morning and evening and send the book home in advance.

It’s not far to meet each other, until the wind blows.

Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai

The young man's sorrow and joy are beyond human's,

He sings and weeps for no reason, every word is true.

Being strong and cunning,

The innocence of a child comes back to me in a dream.

After returning home in desolation, thousands of sorrows and joys gather today.

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The poetry world has been popular for thousands of years,

The soul of the soldier is gone and the soul of the country is empty.

Concentrate on the military music of Shijiu,

The eternal man is full of energy.

Let’s have a casual drink with Meng Degu and make an appointment later.

When I was young, I didn’t worry about my livelihood. Who can cherish the money for wine when I am old?

***Sold ten thousand dollars for a dou, looking at each other for seventy years and three years.

The classics and history are poor when you are idle and elegant, but you are better than the orchestra when you are drunk and listen to the clear chanting.

When the Juhuang family is ripe, Mr. *** will be drunk and intoxicated.

Songs in Cursive Script

The young master was named Huai Su, and his cursive script was known as Dubu in the world.

The Beiming fish flies out of the ink pool, and the pen tip kills all the Zhongshan rabbits.

The weather is cool in August and September, and the halls are full of drunkards and poets.

There are several compartments of hemp and plain silk, and Xuanzhou stone inkstones are ink-colored and shiny.

After my master got drunk, he leaned on the rope bed and swept away thousands of them in a short time.

The wind and rain are blowing, and the falling flowers and flying snow are endless.

He stood up and kept moving toward the wall. A line of numbers was as big as a bucket.

It’s as if hearing gods and ghosts frighten you, and you only see dragons and snakes running away from time to time.

The people on the left and right frowned like lightning, as if they were fighting with Chu and Han.

Every family in the seven counties of Hunan has many barrier books and inscriptions.

Wang Yishao and Zhang Boying have been named after several waves since ancient times.

Zhang Dian has lived long and died, and I have learned this principle rather than learning from the ancients.

In ancient times, everything was born, so why should Gongsun Auntie dance naked?

2. Compositions that quote more poems

Recognize self-worth in pursuit

Populus euphratica, standing proudly in the desert with flying sand and rocks, created " "Three hundred years of immortality, three hundred years of immortality, three hundred years of immortality" are the miracles. What they pursue is the strength and unyieldingness to fight against the desert, but they never yearn for the Jiangnan water town where the breeze blows and the drizzle falls. In the pursuit of unyielding faith, they maintain their truest selves and recognize the true location of their self-worth.

The same is true in life. People should pursue something, but not blindly. Only by keeping a clear mind and recognizing yourself can you better realize the value of life.

The great patriotic poet Qu Yuan was able to maintain the truest pursuit in life. He did not join in the intrigues of the officialdom, but expressed the emotion that "the whole world is turbid but I am alone in the clear, and everyone is drunk but I am sober"; he did not "follow the flow of the officialdom and raise its waves, feed the others". "Sip the sweet wine when it is bad." He would rather devote himself to Miluo than taint his pursuit. In the pursuit of life, he never forgot his true value. In the face of the test of reality, he left us a reputation that will last forever.

The pursuit of life should be diverse, just like the graceful willows yearn for the colorful spring, and the birds yearn for the blue sky and white clouds, you should always remember your truest identity and recognize your self-worth. , and cannot go beyond this limit and do things beyond one's ability.

Li Bai, the great romantic poet, left us endless wealth and wisdom. He did not forget his own value because of his career failure. His free and unrestrained style of "being able to bend my eyebrows and bend my waist to serve the powerful and make me unhappy" is a true reflection of his inner quality. Tao Yuanming's "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountain" brings us endless enjoyment. In their pursuit, they found the value of life that suited them and did not lose themselves in frustration.

Only by finding a value orientation that suits you can you better appreciate the joy of life. You should not pursue it blindly or forget your true identity.

We feel the majestic ambition in Su Shi's heroic spirit of "rocks piercing the sky, stormy waves crashing on the shore, and rolling up thousands of piles of snow." Recognizing self-worth in pursuit is a kind of wisdom and a life choice.

People say that the pursuit of life should not be the same, otherwise, everyone will lose themselves and the richness that life should have.

The long journey of life requires us to fight hard. In the pursuit of life, we must clearly understand our own value, and only then can we create the glory of life on the journey of life!

Comments

This candidate accurately grasped the moral of the fable given. The proposed topic "Recognizing self-worth in pursuit" is the central argument of the full text. After putting forward the viewpoints from Populus euphratica in nature and "the same is true in life", the article adopts a layered structure. It uses Qu Yuan, Li Bai, Tao Yuanming, Su Shi and others as examples, combines events and facts, and explains the arguments in depth layer by layer, with rich examples and reasoning. Thorough and convincing. In addition, the use of quotations from poems, metaphors and other rhetorical techniques makes the text beautiful and smooth.

3. Please write a good essay on "Growing Pains", and quote good sentences, poems, and good words

"When will you do better in the exam?" I told you not to play on the computer! You still said I was annoyed! I’m still in my 70s!” At this time, my father interrupted: “You have worked so hard for it!” All the money is for your tuition! Your mother is not feeling well." At this time, my mother would pretend to cough and cough twice while holding on to the stool.

After that, the two of them scolded me more and more violently, and they started to use violence. Unfortunately, my young and weak body was beaten by these merciless bamboo sticks. My face was filled with tears, but my parents turned a blind eye and continued to beat me with ruthless bamboo sticks. After that, although I was very unconvinced, I still pretended to understand and kept saying: "Yes, you are right. It was me who did not work hard, and I failed you..."

Dad, Mom, when will you understand the worries in my heart? Violence cannot solve all problems, but neither can annoying nagging.

Beating will only increase the pressure of study, and nagging will only increase psychological trouble.

On the road of growth, "Yangguan" loses its brilliance and warmth due to troubles

4. A composition with verses looking back on growth

The remaining radiance falls , I love the most beautiful color; the trickling water, I drink the clearest; looking back at the woods I walked through, I only love the reddest maple leaves; looking back at the footsteps of growth ----- I will not forget the boundless strength of the perseverant.

When I was 7 years old, I loved watching "Journey to the West", and Sun Wukong was my belief. Even if it can change in a thousand ways, I still have to endure the ridicule at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. One pressure will last five hundred years, and one endure will be the wind and rain. Fight, who can stand firm and strong, and be transformed into such a tragic figure by a monkey god? This is the beginning. Even loneliness is wonderful. A man can bend and stretch. Brother Monkey, this is how it should be.

That night, I woke up , Difficulties cannot defeat me, setbacks cannot defeat me, I have learned to be strong.

At the age of 13, I grew up and became aloof and arrogant, but "Celebrity Biography" reversed the situation for me. They all had great achievements. , and they are all people created by hardships. They groped forward in the long night, and strength was the beacon in their hearts. Even if they could not see the light, they showed their strength vividly. Beethoven continued to create after losing his sight. Music, strength is the note of his music; in the church, Michelangelo, even if he was reluctant, concentrated on carving. Strength was his inspiration, and he still persisted until the end of his life. The lonely flame in my heart slowly extinguished, and it disappeared. Make a calm spring.

I am 15 years old this year. Looking back at my growth, I understand a sentence: "When heaven is about to assign a great responsibility to a person, he must first work hard on his will, strain his muscles and bones, and starve him." The skin of the body is empty, and the actions are chaotic." Since God has given a great responsibility to you and me, let us lead the people to set off with strength! To fight, to fight, to fulfill the promise of life!

5. Childhood compositions quoting poems

"When I was young, I didn't know the moon, and I called it a white jade plate. I also doubted the Yao table mirror, flying in the blue clouds." Li Bai's "Ancient" "Long Moon Journey" always makes me miss my childhood.

Gazing at the beautiful years as before, stepping on the journey home, dreaming about the dream entrusted by the roses, looking forward to the blessings brought by the years, daydreaming about the blueprint of future life, and admiring the bustle of the past On the stage, thinking about the four thousand days and nights that have passed, I suddenly realized that the innocence and dreams of childhood were quietly sailing and drifting quietly with the boat of time, and were drifting away with the wave-like ocean of life. I left...

The playfulness, laughter, innocence, childishness, and the lovely blinking doll with big beautiful eyes that accompanied me in the dream have become precious in my memory. Title page.

When I was a child, I only knew that there was beauty in the world, but I didn’t know that there was also ugliness; I only knew that there was good, but I didn’t know that there was evil. I knew too little, too little, and understood too little. In that innocent and ignorant childhood, I could only walk forward, and let my young hands playfully play with the warm river water and the soft water. Sand and gravel.

I once fished for stars in the river, believing that the brightest one must belong to me; I once picked fruits from the trees and enjoyed the fruits of my labor with relish; I once danced for my little achievements; Throwing sincere coins in the rice bowl... The strings of laughter like playing eagle and catching chickens with my friends still echo in my ears.

Until one day, everything about me was put into a schoolbag and stuffed into the long journey of saying goodbye to childhood. As adults say, this is the beginning of growth. When I grow up, I no longer entangle the river playfully, nor leave happy footprints on the beach. I just sit quietly, listen to the sound of the river flowing, and let my singing float with the river into the distance. Give yourself wings and let your dreams fly.

Remember, remember what you should remember - the sky that once belonged to me alone, the childish roads left on the clouds in the sky, the lines of innocent poems, the strings of Joyful laughter. Forget it, forget what you should forget - good intentions or malicious intentions, right and wrong, every trace of lingering love.

I long to grow up quickly and let my dreams take me to broaden my horizons. Looking at the blue sky, dreaming about a bright future. Tomorrow, how will your dreams make you mature and grow up? When the wind continues to blow, it cannot blow away the beauty of childhood; when the sea keeps beating, it cannot wash away the traces of childhood. I suddenly looked up and then looked back, I saw a long series of footprints on the grass. Looking into the distance, the footprints gradually faded and even disappeared. I knew that when I walked another distance. There will be many more footprints disappearing from my sight. My heart is palpitating. Isn’t this just like life? The passage of time will drown many past events, and many new things will appear. It gave me inspiration in life. Once you embark on the journey of life, you should go well and don't look back on the past. The sun has gone down, and there is still a starry sky all night long. I have lost my childhood, and I still have more pursuits!

6. Composition quoting poems

The sky is a season full of vitality, and it is also a season of beauty, magic, and hope.

Spring is here, and all kinds of gorgeous flowers are in bloom, all so gorgeous and eye-catching. The oilseed crops planted by the farmer uncle in the field - rapeseed flowers are also blooming. The golden rapeseed flowers have become a paradise for butterflies. Beautiful butterflies dance softly and gracefully on the golden stage. They are flying in the air for a while, and staying quietly on the rapeseed flowers for a while. It is this that adds a lot of fun to spring. The beauty of rapeseed flowers also attracts many "working people" - bees. Bees always work tirelessly to pollinate the rapeseed flowers day and night. Occasionally, a breeze blows, and the golden rapeseed flowers immediately surge into undulating "golden waves". Looking from a distance, it is really beautiful!

Spring is the season that people yearn for, and people always make their own plans in this season. As the saying goes: "A year's plan begins in spring, and a day's plan begins in the morning." It is telling us: a year's wishes should be planned in spring. The most important time of the day is morning. In spring, people start to Farm work such as plowing fields, transplanting rice seedlings, planting trees, etc. Migratory birds also moved from the south to the north to cheer for the farmers working in the fields. Some birds stand on tall trees, some simply on the field ridge, and some stand on the "staff". It is this that makes the farmers in the fields feel more happy and everything becomes lively.

In spring, animals also wake up from their slumber. The grass began to sprout, and there were flourishing scenes everywhere on the earth. At a glance, there is a green scene everywhere, like a watercolor painting.

Spring warms the heart and spleen, "My clothes are wet with the rain of apricot blossoms, and the wind from the willows blows my face without chilling."

Spring is fleeting, "The flowers in the forest wither in spring." "Red, it's too hasty." So "if you have flowers, you have to break them, don't wait until the flowers fall."

Spring is cool and moist, "The light rain on the sky street is as moist as a crisp, but the grass is bright when you look at it from a distance." "Nothing."

7. Poems about growth

There will be times when the wind and waves break, and the sails will hang straight across the sea.

It is a metaphor for having great ambitions and not being afraid of difficulties. Move forward courageously. It expresses that although life is ups and downs, as long as you have perseverance and perseverance, you will eventually move towards the bright future

After ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tested. Today I show you, who can be unfair?

It shows that this sword has condensed the swordsman’s efforts for many years and is extraordinary. Write about your own talents and ideals.

I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all the money I have spent.

The realization of our value depends on our attitude towards life. You must do something in life

Be born in sorrow, die in peace and happiness.

Talent must be tempered in adversity. For the strong in life, adversity is better than good times

These expressions of your aspirations are also related to growth

8. Childhood composition quoting poems

“ When I was young, I didn’t know the moon, so I called it a white jade plate.

I also doubted the Yao mirror, flying in the blue clouds. "Li Bai's song "Gu Lang Yue Xing" always reminds me of my childhood.

Staring at the beautiful years as before, walking on the journey home, dreaming about the dream entrusted by the roses, looking forward to the blessings brought by the years, daydreaming about the blueprint of future life, and admiring the bustle of the past On the stage, thinking about the four thousand days and nights that have passed, I suddenly realized that the innocence and dreams of childhood were quietly sailing and drifting quietly with the boat of time, and were drifting away with the wave-like ocean of life. I left... The play, laughter, innocence, childishness of the past, and the lovely blinking doll with big beautiful eyes that accompanied it in the dream have become precious pages in my memory. When I was young, I only knew that there was beauty in the world, but I didn’t know that there was also ugliness; I only knew that there was good, but I didn’t know that there was evil.

I knew too little, too little, and understood too little. In that innocent and ignorant childhood, I could only move forward, move forward, and let the tender little hands playfully play with the warmth. The river water and the soft sand and stones. I once fished for stars in the river, believing that the brightest one must belong to me; I once picked fruits from the trees and enjoyed the fruits of my labor with relish; I once danced for my little achievements; I once dropped sincere coins in the beggar's rice bowl... ...To this day, my ears are still ringing with strings of laughter like playing eagle and catching chickens with my friends.

Until one day, everything about me was put into a schoolbag and stuffed into the long journey of saying goodbye to childhood. As adults say, this is the beginning of growth. When I grow up, I no longer entangle the river playfully, nor leave happy footprints on the beach. I just sit quietly, listen to the sound of the river flowing, and let my singing float with the river into the distance. Give yourself wings and let your dreams fly.

Remember, remember what you should remember - the sky that once belonged to me alone, the childish roads left on the clouds in the sky, the lines of innocent poems, the strings of Joyful laughter. Forget it, forget what you should forget - good intentions or malicious intentions, right and wrong, every trace of lingering love.

I long to grow up quickly and let my dreams take me to broaden my horizons. Looking at the blue sky, dreaming about a bright future.

Tomorrow, how will your dreams make you mature and grow up? When the wind continues to blow, it cannot blow away the beauty of childhood; when the sea keeps beating, it cannot wash away the traces of childhood. I suddenly looked up and then looked back, I saw a long series of footprints on the grass.

Looking into the distance, the footprints gradually faded and even disappeared. I knew that when I walked a little further. There will be many more footprints disappearing from my sight.

My heart is palpitating. Isn’t this just like life? The passage of time will drown many past events, and many new things will appear. It gave me inspiration in life. Once you embark on the journey of life, you should go well and don't look back on the past.

The sun goes down, and there is still a starry sky all night long. I have lost my childhood, and I still have more pursuits.

9. Quote poems, famous quotes, and examples in your essay

When I was very young, I was loved by my grandparents, pampered by my parents, and allowed by my brothers and sisters. I was happy. Happy, living a carefree childhood.

As we grow older, we enter adolescence, say goodbye to our carefree childhood, and experience society, life, and ourselves more. Occasionally, we feel inexplicable anxiety and melancholy, and appear The erratic emotions make me feel more and more lonely as I grow older.

In school, after class, I no longer go out to play games with everyone like in elementary school. I just talk and chat with friends; sometimes I do homework or lie on the desk, close my eyes and think about something. Things are not as noisy as before. I always feel that I have grown up and should not be so noisy. The classmates around me are becoming quieter and quieter, and there seems to be a layer of veil between me and the opposite sex, and I am getting further and further away from them. The changing psychology of adolescence makes me feel so lonely. It would be better to go back to childhood, no boundaries, noisy, how good it is!

When I got home, I went straight to my room, sat quietly at my desk, thinking about things, letting time flow quietly, and just wanted to be alone. I don’t want to go play with the neighbor’s little sisters, they are too childish! I don’t even want to talk to my elders, because they are all out of date, their ideas are too old, and they can’t talk to each other. Just writing a diary alone, in a daze. From time to time, I feel a deep sense of loneliness.

Looking at the white clouds outside the window, I don’t understand why we all change and become so lonely after we enter adolescence? I don’t think about it anymore, I just want to hum along to the tune in my headphones: “The older I get, the more lonely I become, and the older I get, the more uneasy I become, and I have to let the wings of my dreams be broken.

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