1. Write a composition around the central sentence. When writing a composition around the central sentence, you must fully understand the meaning of the sentence and the thoughts and feelings expressed by the sentence. Don't be too subjective. When writing the required style around the central idea, you can use parallel sentences or personification.

Sentences and other rhetorical methods to enrich the article.

Text: It rained really hard. Big raindrops hit the window, the tiles, and the ground. In an instant, a bead curtain hung up between the sky and the earth.

Pedestrians on the street hurried home.

The street vendor was packing up his goods and talking vaguely.

Wind, lightning and thunder also join in the fun.

The wind roared loudly, and the small trees beside the road bent their slender branches and were about to be broken by it.

Lightning danced in the sky, thunder roared loudly, "Boom, boom!" The baby in the cradle was frightened and cried.

The raindrops rattled the window mercilessly, seeming to shatter it.

The puppy in the house was barking in fear, looking for a place to hide.

The rainwater formed a stream and washed away the asphalt road.

In the morning, I was finishing my homework at home. My brother suddenly opened the door and asked me to go swimming with him.

But I am naturally afraid of water, so I thought, I would refuse my brother.

But my brother seemed to see my hesitation, so he asked tentatively: "You don't dare to touch the water, do you?" I immediately explained the reason to him simply and clearly.

Unexpectedly, my brother not only did not accept my explanation, but also firmly said that I did not dare to face the challenge.

After hearing what he said, I suddenly became furious and felt that my brother was incomprehensible.

In the end, my brother never fought me, but he was still unforgiving.

So he declared war on me: "Tonight I braved the wind and rain to climb a hillside in our home park alone. Although I knew in my heart that it was very dangerous, in order to defend my honor, I resolutely accepted my brother's challenge. Of course I didn't

I will regret it. Time flies and night falls. I follow my brother to the foot of the dark mountain. It is already drizzling, but it cannot affect my determination.

Although every step felt extremely difficult under my feet, I still would not stop moving forward. At this moment, the storm suddenly came, and the heavy rain fell from the vast sky like a basin of water in an instant.

The wind was blowing wildly all around, and the raindrops were hitting me like I was being pricked by countless tiny silver needles. However, just as I was about to reach the top, the raindrops hit me.

On the edge of a scattered cliff, I accidentally stepped on the rock. Suddenly, everything went dark and I fell... When I opened my eyes and saw my brother again, I knew that I had succeeded.

, that day was my most unforgettable day, and also my most successful day. When I climbed to the top of the mountain despite the storm, I felt as if I was walking on the road of life. Every step I took was hard and every step was a sacrifice.

, but every step is also an effort. Yes, that day was my most unforgettable day, and it was also my most successful day. When I climbed to the top of the mountain despite the storm, I felt as if I was walking on the road of life.

Every step is hard, but every step is also hard work. 2. Sharing life at the beginning of the composition of Xu Xiaoli, who will listen to the voiceless voice in your heart, and who will understand the future in your eyes?

The mountains are green and the water is full. Playing the song "Mountains and Flowing Water" shakes the mountains and stirs up waves. So Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi both appreciate the love of meeting and knowing each other in life.

That tacit understanding and harmony were forged by God, so what my friend shared with you was not only feelings, but also longings. Since Zhong Ziqi died, Boya had no intention of living in the world, so he abandoned his music and shared it, but it was so desolate.

. "Raise a glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.

"The clear light of the moonlit night shines all over my chest. How can these large and small cups be filled? Is it sorrow of separation or longing? I hope that people will live long and love Chanjuan thousands of miles away. How can lovesickness be a person's thing? Thousands of miles away, there is someone

Share the bitter wine of lovesickness with you. After bitterness comes sweetness, and after sharing it comes happiness. The brewing of loneliness, the mellow fragrance of longing, is tied to the lonely grave thousands of miles away.

The world is full of longings. Don’t worry about being alone, there will always be someone to share with you... Only when you lose it do you know how to cherish it, but when you have it, you don’t care. So Li Yu sighed: "The carved railings and jade bricks should still be there, but Zhu.

Face change.

"The country is broken, the mountains and rivers are there, and the city is springy with deep grass and trees. Returning to the homeland, the country is infinite. When Li Yu leaned on the railing alone and was sentimental alone, he needed someone to share his sadness. Who could it be? His country was sleeping in the wind,

He wanted to express his sorrow to Feng'er and pour out his sorrow to Yu'er. The pattering of spring rain helped him share all the pain and carried away all the sorrow.