1. A 300-word short essay describing the lotus in "The Love of the Lotus"
There are many flowers of various grasses and trees in the water and on the land that are worthy of love.
Tao Yuanming of the Eastern Jin Dynasty only loved chrysanthemums. Since Li's Tang Dynasty, people have loved peonies very much.
I only love the lotus (because it grows out of the mud but is not contaminated, has been washed in clear water, but does not look charming, its stems are hollow and straight, and are not entangled with vines. If there are no red branches, the fragrance spreads far, making people feel more and more quiet. Standing there straight and clean, you can watch it from a distance, but you can't play with it close to it. I think chrysanthemum is the hermit among flowers; peony is the flower of wealth and honor among flowers; lotus is the gentleman among flowers.
Alas! Tao Yuanming's love for chrysanthemums was rarely heard of after that. Who else has the same love for lotus as me? There must be a lot of people who love peonies. 2. A 300-word short essay describing the lotus in The Theory of Love and the Lotus
There are many flowers of various grasses and trees in the water and on the land that are worthy of love. Tao Yuanming of the Eastern Jin Dynasty only loved chrysanthemums. Since Li's Tang Dynasty, people have loved peonies very much. I only love the lotus (because it grows out of the mud but is not contaminated, has been washed in clear water, but does not look charming, its stems are hollow and straight on the outside, there are no vines or branches on the sides, and the fragrance is fragrant) It spreads very far, (making people feel) more and more quiet, standing there straight and clean, you can watch it from a distance, but you can't play with it close to it. I think chrysanthemum is the hermit among flowers; peony is the flower of wealth and honor among flowers; lotus is the gentleman among flowers. well! Tao Yuanming's love for chrysanthemums was rarely heard of after that. Who else has the same love for lotus as me? There must be a lot of people who love peonies.
3. A 300-word imitation of "The Story of Love Lotus" in vernacular, it must be original, thank you
"The Story of Love Pine" The various trees on the plains and mountains are worth Lots of favorites.
Du Fu in the prosperous Tang Dynasty loved cypress trees. Since Li's Tang Dynasty, most people have loved willow trees.
And I love pine trees because they have withstood the wind and snow but will not collapse. They have been bathed in the biting cold wind, but they do not look charming. They have strong vitality. Whether it is in the cracks of the cliff or on barren land, as long as there is a seed, it can grow vigorously.
In the process of growth, it is not afraid of the harsh environment and is not intimidated by difficulties. Strong winds cannot blow it down, floods cannot submerge it, severe cold and freeze cannot kill it, and drought and drought cannot destroy it. It just grows up bright and carefree.
It requires very little from people and gives a lot to people. This is the style of pine trees. I think cypress is the hermit among trees; willow is the messenger of spring; and pine is the warrior among trees.
Alas! Du Fu's love for cypress trees was rarely heard of after that. Who else has the same love for pine trees as me? Of course, many people love willow trees. 4. A 300-word imitation of "The Story of Love Lotus" in vernacular, it must be original, thank you
"The Story of Love Pine"
The various trees on the plains and mountains are worth Lots of favorites. Du Fu in the prosperous Tang Dynasty loved cypress trees. Since Li's Tang Dynasty, most people have loved willow trees. And I love pine trees because they have withstood the wind and snow but will not collapse. They have been bathed in the biting cold wind, but they do not look charming. They have strong vitality. Whether it is in the cracks of the cliff or on barren land, as long as there is a seed, it can grow vigorously. In the process of growth, it is not afraid of the harsh environment and is not intimidated by difficulties. Strong winds cannot blow it down, floods cannot submerge it, severe cold and freeze cannot kill it, and drought and drought cannot destroy it. It just grows up bright and carefree. It requires very little from people and gives a lot to people. This is the style of pine trees. I think cypress is the hermit among trees; willow is the messenger of spring; and pine is the warrior among trees. well! Du Fu's love for cypress trees was rarely heard of after that. Who else has the same love for pine trees as me? Of course there are many people who love willow trees! 5. The modern text written by Ai Lian has been expanded to 300 words.
Ai Yan said that when I was weak, I was curious about adults smoking, and I accidentally smoked it, which lasted more than ten years. Nowadays, everyone suffers from it, but I only appreciate it, use it, and cannot bear to abandon it. A book lover is a good friend, a tea drinker is a friend of elegance, a drinker is a critical friend, a smoker is a close friend. It can calm the mind, get rid of distracting thoughts and seek reflection. When I was young, my grandfather was a smoker with fine craftsmanship and good intentions. A piece of land in the courtyard is planted and cultivated, watered by the water from the Canglang River, and fertilized by the fertilizer. Carefully raised and cared for. When ripe, collect the leaves and dry them, remove the stems and shred them, steam them with shochu, and spray them with sesame oil. They will become soft and yellow in color. This courtyard is a joy. I am used to sitting alone late at night and writing. Or when you are stained with cigarette smoke at your desk, your impetuousness has calmed down, and you can be inspired by it, your writing can be quick, and your skillful hand can occasionally come up with a good sentence, and you can write it with a single stroke. Or stand on the balcony and dye the smoke, watching the bright jade rabbit, the vast land, the silence, the occasional songs of night insects, the sounds of nature, the light smoke, like the moths in the moon palace, the wide and open veil, dancing and shadowing, and your mind is open to it. . I have tasted human tobacco. The smell of dry smoke is strong, and he looks like a big man from Guanxi, with thick sideburns and beard, wearing a rough linen shirt, shirtless and bare chested, holding an iron plate and chanting "The Great River Goes East".
The smell of cigarettes is strong, like a beautiful girl from the south of the Yangtze River, graceful and graceful, with bamboo eyebrows and willow bones, cherry lips and jade teeth, the sound of paddles and the shadow of lamps, slender fingers picking up the zheng, whispering "Three Plum Blossoms". The smoking utensils are naturally exquisite, with fine copper cast pots, white jade carved spouts, fine wood chisel rods, black purses, gold threads, or embroidered mandarin ducks playing in the water or three friends in the winter. The pole can be long. People in the north often lie down on the kang, light it with a lamp, and after inhaling, the head of the kang knocks the ashes with a "tap-tat" sound, and the sound is wonderful. When old villagers smoke, they must hold the cigarette stick and use the flint and sickle to make fire. The sickle is like an axe, making a crackling sound. It will not burn after repeated knocking. in process. If you want to smoke but can't, you scratch your ears and cheeks, and feel helpless. If you accidentally get it, you will take a strong puff, lift your breath and hold your breath. You will feel sad and restless. In a trance, you will float like a fairy, soaring up to the nine heavens, surrounded by dragons, chariots and phoenix chariots, thunder and lightning, and high spirits. Xiaoyaoyou has won the three tastes of Lao and Zhuang. After the meal, I pushed the cup, lit one, and tasted it lightly. In my mouth and nose, there were strands of silk. I was quiet and indifferent, pure and inactive. I reclined on the couch, wearing a feather fan and a plain towel, "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountain." Yuan Ming's three flavors. I moved to a new house with clear windows, green grass and fragrant flowers. My wife really hates smoking and I tried my best to stop smoking. The first thing is that it can be hidden from your wife and you can eliminate the addiction. The second thing is that you look around anxiously for fear of being discovered, and you can get a different taste of the smell. These are the three things. Reading by candle, cooking fragrant tea, reading good books, burning cigarettes, I feel a beautiful woman accompanying me, red sleeves adding fragrance, slender fingers picking up candles, feather fans to cool off the heat, bright eyes, white skin like snow, all kinds of tenderness and charm* **Enjoy, the wonderful thing is wonderful. People don’t know how happy I am, I only enjoy the joy of smoking, and I am happy. 6. Ai Lian said about 200 words in modern writing
1. Ai Cao said
The world is big , there are all kinds of wonders; peonies and roses on the land, the fragrance of lotus in the water; I love the tenacity of grass.
Peonies, when they are in full bloom, turn to earth for a while; roses, their flowers fade into mud and no one cares about them; grass, when the weather is cold and the ground freezes It still appears, and the fire is raging and spring is born again. I said that most people in the world love peonies, which are considered to be rich and noble; grass is slightly shabby, but who knows that wealth and fame are only temporary, and they are all external things? Alas! The love of grass, who is the equal?
2. The Theory of Love of Grass
- A copy of "The Theory of Love of Lotus"
There are countless lovely flowers, plants and trees in the world. There are people who love trees, there are people who love flowers, but there are not many people who love grass. The only person who loves grass is unknown, selfless dedication, and does not argue about right and wrong. It seems weak and weak, but in fact it is strong and unyielding, tenacious and upward, standing with its head held high between heaven and earth. It is respectable and admirable. Sigh!
I say that trees are high and powerful, flowers are delicate and weak, rich and noble, and grasses are truly noble. Alas! From ancient times to the present, there have been countless trees and flowers. Grass love is rare!
3. The Theory of Love
- A copy of "The Theory of Love" (reposted)
There are very few feasible ways to make money in the world. Scholars in ancient times only loved being an official. Since the opening up, people have become very fond of working. For those who love studying alone, they can broaden their horizons and gain insights, develop their intelligence and add wisdom. After studying hard and graduating, it will be easy to find a job, live a good life, and get a great salary, but be diligent and don't be playful.
I say that being an official means being obsolete in the Dharma; working in a job means being gradually eliminated in the Dharma; and studying means being supreme in the Dharma. Alas! The love of an official is rarely heard of in ancient times. The love of learning has someone to share it with. The love of working is suitable for everyone.
4. The theory of love for food
Food from all over the world is extremely delicious. Qingci loves dogs and ignores them. Since the 21st century, people in the world have loved Western food. I love Chinese food
It comes out of the iron pot without staining, and the seasoning does not spoil it. It is delicious and has endless aftertaste. It is fragrant and comes in different shapes. It can be tasted but not played with.
Moon cakes are the staple food of the Mid-Autumn Festival; rice dumplings are a must-have for the Dragon Boat Festival; Western food has low nutritional value. Alas! The love for Chinese food is shared by foreigners; the love for Western food is shared by everyone. 7. Write an article of about 300 words based on "The Theory of Love of Lotus"
I like lotus, its light fragrance, its light pink color, its graceful elegance, and its clear and rippled water. Not a monster, I like its tenderness...
In my eyes, there is nothing but love and affection. Just like the girl with a lilac-like resentment in the rain alley, she can't wave it away or go away in her dream. Except her figure is still its figure, except her beauty is still her beauty. peony? Rose? lily? chrysanthemum? Facing these harem beauties, I am like a picky gourmet and an artist pursuing perfection. I always feel that they are missing something and cannot give me a complete feeling of joy. Maybe this is the reason why I prefer Lian!
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Lotus makes me feel that it is the king of flowers, unparalleled. My friend said that I love it too much and ignore the beauty of other flowers, maybe that’s right! In late spring in March, white flowers bloom, peonies and peonies are so beautiful and charming that people are shocked; in the hot summer, violets and magnolias emit a faint fragrance, which dispels the summer spirit and makes people feel relaxed and happy; in autumn, the air is refreshing, and chrysanthemums stand alone on the branches, showing integrity and cleanliness. However, in the cold winter, the plum blossoms bloom alone, defying the severe cold, exhaling fragrance, and there are countless words of praise. However, I still stubbornly believe that there are many kinds of trees on the plains and mountains, many of which are worthy of love.
Du Fu in the prosperous Tang Dynasty loved cypress trees. Since Li's Tang Dynasty, most people have loved willow trees.
And I love pine trees because they have withstood the wind and snow but will not collapse. They have been bathed in the biting cold wind, but they do not look charming. They have strong vitality. Whether it is in the cracks of the cliff or on barren land, as long as there is a seed, it can grow vigorously.
In the process of growth, it is not afraid of the harsh environment and is not intimidated by difficulties. Strong winds cannot blow it down, floods cannot submerge it, severe cold and freeze cannot kill it, and drought and drought cannot destroy it. It just grows up bright and carefree.
It requires very little from people and gives a lot to people. This is the style of pine trees. I think cypress is the hermit among trees; willow is the messenger of spring; and pine is the warrior among trees.
Alas! Du Fu's love for cypress trees was rarely heard of after that. Who else has the same love for pine trees as me? Of course, many people love willow trees.