高考英語作文 高一語文作文范文English composition
以下是翻譯的英文版本內容：
High school Chinese composition model essay 1
You also love Jiangnan water dense bridge water people, you also want to ride a fast horse to see all the way to Jiangnan. But you chose the arid desert, chose the wild life of the yellow sand.
"Want to return to the moon, turned into this flower alone." I still remember the old days in the palace, when the man was sleeping, and he was full of moth green." Your soul is that winter wintersweet, dark fragrance. Say you are beautiful, but your heart is more beautiful. When the country is in trouble, you have not said, "My Lu alone is broken by freezing to death", nor have you said, "Why don't men take Wu Gou", but quietly boarded the carriage to the lonely Tianshan Mountain, did you cry? Are you hurt? I only know that you are using your life to tell no regrets.
I don't want to think of you shedding that homesickness out of the corner of your beautiful foreign eye. Tears, but when you left the delicate figure is forever printed in the history of the North Han Palace. As Lao Tzu said, "keep soft and strong", soft and beautiful is your decisive strong, the silk belt of the Han Palace in the shaking north wind let you turn your head to the motherland, but the carriage still keeps heading to the yellow and dark outside the desert, the evening light elongates the pace of your journey, the black night swallows the fading palace.
"A purple platform even the desert, leaving the tomb alone to dusk." Du Fu is complaining for you, "also teach a piece to go with the wave, but Yulong mourning song." Jiang Kui is lamenting you. You have also made a "song of resentment", but your heart has made a choice without regret.
You will go down in history not because you are beautiful, but because you made the choice of your heart before your personal happiness and the stability of your country. Let your beauty be left to Emperor Yuan of Han to repent, let him go to foolishly hunt and kill those vulgar painters, and your spirit be left to history and written into eternity.
A bright moon rises in the deep sky, a fresh breeze blows across the steep ridge, and a fresh green appears in the hot desert. Is that you, Zhaojun? Do you know that thousands of years later, countless Chinese people sing for your heart without regret?
High school Chinese composition model essay 2
For the love of language, I have always been, and even do not know where to start, but I know that I have been deeply attracted to him, addicted to this, its feeling is like bees in the wild, fish in the sea, horses in the vast grassland. The beauty of learning Chinese is more than words can adequately describe... I love Chinese.
I love Chinese, love his "ancient" classic - "The Book of Songs". The "literary gold", which has been read for thousands of years, shows the wisdom of the Chinese people and is a brilliant achievement of the people. The most beautiful words in the poem are not the leisurely feelings sent by the author through time and space. "I went to the past, willow Yiyi, today I come to think, rain and snow, lingering acacia, beautiful picture, trance found himself in the West Lake willows, through the mist, see the poet if away from the eyes." How can we not be enchanted by such a scene?
I love the language, love his "broad and profound" - "Chu Ci". It is Qu Yuan who created the Ci of Chu, and it is also the Ci of Chu that made Qu Yuan. "The whole world is cloudy and I am alone, and everyone is drunk and I am alone." So proud of the world of the poem, but is expressing Qu Yuan's desire to change the world, to save the people's lives, but also for his ambition to draw an incomplete full stop, but he still issued a "long breath to cover the tears, the people's livelihood of the many difficult sigh, but its lofty spirit, actually for my learning example, the goal.
I love the language, love his "lingering sad" - "Dream of Red Mansions". It is the so-called "dream of the Red chamber dream is difficult to wake up, through the ages to sing to this", this is true, "Dream of the Red Chamber" is worthy of the crown of the four great novels, it bears up. In that little kingdom of women with tricks and willows blowing fragrance, laughter and tears, love and resentment, wine and poetry are interwoven into stories that make people sigh and throb. "A paper full of nonsense, a handful of bitter tears! If the author is crazy, who can understand the taste?"
Chinese may be so, with the "Book of Songs" as profound, "Chu Ci" like the "romantic", and "Dream of Red Mansions" like endless aftertaste. Perhaps it was at that time that I realized the charm of language, and I fell deeply in love with him -- language.
High school Chinese composition model essay 3
Without flowers and applause, we still smile brightly.
-- inscription
I wander alone on the long and lonely road, the dark sky whistling the cold north wind.
I hesitated towards the direction of home but did not dare to go home, I was afraid to see the hopeful eyes of my parents, I was afraid to face them. When I think of my mother's advice and my father's hard work, my heart hurts like a knife. Think of their own lack of success, tears in my face silently slipped, fell in the heart, infiltrated with a inexplicable bitterness and sadness...
Why did I not win the award, I was originally the first in the school to participate in the Chinese competition, but I play abnormal, see the students around with honorary certificates, hear the long-lost and familiar applause. I know that all this originally belongs to me, why is God so cruel to me? Why take away my success?
I sat down helplessly by a tree on the side of the road. I saw an ant on the ground. It was carrying a piece of food several times its body size. It wanted to carry the food into its nest. How can its tiny body carry such a large amount of food? But the ant's world has no such worry as mine, it has no rival, if it gives up, it loses to itself, and I lose to others.
This picture is frozen in my mind, constantly emerging, I suddenly feel that they are small even an ant is not as good as, I first lost to myself, and then lost to others, and the ant did not lose to themselves, it will instantly climb up in the place of failure, and I am now for yesterday's small failure and blame the world, so I will lose the whole tomorrow.
The cold north wind whistled past my ears. But I had learned that the haze was only temporary. "If winter comes," Shelley said, "can spring be far behind?"
Spring will not be far away, failure is not terrible, terrible is to fall down on the road in the spring, in the failure of fighting spirit.
I can't lose my fighting spirit, my mother said: "Without flowers and applause, we still smile brightly!"
Yeah, we just need to dance on our own stage, even if no one applauds for us, at least we have the courage to appreciate ourselves, at least we have the courage to applaud for ourselves.
Clap for yourself, not for failure, but for hope. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, you should not give up on yourself. Can not because once fell, no longer have the courage to get up, this pain in the wind and rain is nothing. The haze has lifted, and the sky is still full of rainbow.
The wind has stopped, the world is still wonderful, the wonderful world has my resolute footsteps, I wiped my tears, clapped for myself, and then I held my head high and walked towards home...
High school Chinese composition model essay
以下是帶重點詞匯的原文內容：
高一語文作文范文 篇1
你也愛江南水氣氤氳的小橋流水人家，你也想騎一匹快馬把江南一路看過。可你卻選擇了干旱荒蕪的大漠，選擇了漫天黃沙的胡地生活。
“想珮環月夜歸來，化作此花幽獨。猶記深宮舊事，那人正睡里，飛盡蛾綠。”你的魂魄就是那寒冬的臘梅，暗香。說你貌美，卻不如說你的心靈更美。國家臨難，你不曾言“吾廬獨破受凍死亦足”，也沒有語“男兒何不帶吳鉤”，而是靜靜地登上了那駛向孤寂的天山馬車，你流淚了嗎?你傷痛了嗎?我只知道你在用生命訴說著無悔。
我不愿想像你在異域美麗的眼角流出那思鄉的.淚水，可你離去時嬌柔的身影卻永遠地印在了歷史的北國漢宮。正如老子所言“守柔曰強”，柔美是你決然果斷的剛強，漢宮的綢帶在搖晃的北風中讓你把頭轉向了故國，而馬車卻依然不停地駛向黃暗的塞外大漠，傍晚的斜暉拉長了你行程的腳步，黑色的夜幕吞噬著漸逝的宮闕。
“一去紫臺連朔漠，獨留青冢向黃昏。”杜甫在為你哀怨，“還教一片隨波去，又卻玉龍哀曲。”姜夔在為你感嘆。你也曾作“怨思之歌”，可你的心卻作出了無悔的選擇。
不是因為貌美，你被寫進史冊，而是因為你在個人幸福和國家的安定前做出來心靈的選擇。讓你的美麗留給漢元帝去悔過吧，讓他去愚蠢地尋殺那些庸俗的畫工吧，你的精神留給了歷史，寫進永恒。
深邃的天空升起來一輪明月，峻峭的山脊拂過一縷清風，炙熱的沙漠出現了一片新綠，是你嗎，昭君?你知道千年之后，無數的炎黃子孫為你心靈的無悔而歌嗎?
高一語文作文范文 篇2
對于語文的喜愛，我是素來就的的，甚至已不知從何開始，但我知道，我已深深地被他吸引，沉迷于此，其感就如蜂兒處于漫野群芳之中，魚兒遨游于連天大海，馬兒馳于廣袤草原一般。學語文時的美妙，是語言所不能充分來描述的……我，愛語文。
我愛語文，愛他的“遠古”經典——《詩經》。那傳誦了千年的“文學黃金”，顯現著中國人民的聰明智慧，是人民群眾的輝煌成就。詩中優美至極的詞句，不正是作者穿越時空所寄來的悠悠之情嗎?“昔我往矣，楊柳依依，今我來思，雨雪霏霏，纏綿的相思，凄美的畫面，恍惚間發現自己已在西湖楊柳邊，隔著薄霧，看那詩人若離若現的眼神。試問，此般情景，怎能不讓陶醉于其中呢?
我愛語文，愛他的“博大精深”——《楚辭》。是屈原造就了《楚辭》，也是《楚辭》成就了屈原。“舉世皆濁唯我獨清，眾人皆醉唯我獨醒”。如此傲視天下的的詩句，卻正抒發了屈原渴望以己之力，改變天下，拯救蒼生的心愿，也算為他的壯志未遂畫上了一個并不完整的句號，但他還是發出了“長太息以掩涕兮，哀民生之多艱”的感嘆，但其崇高的精神，實為我之學習榜樣，奮斗目標。
我愛語文，愛他的“纏綿凄凄”——《紅樓夢》。正所謂“紅樓夢中夢難醒，千古絕唱唱到今”，此話不假，《紅樓夢》不愧為四大名著之冠，它擔的起。在那個花招繡帶，柳拂香風的小小女兒國中，笑和淚、愛和怨、酒和詩，交織成一個個或使人嗟嘆，或令人悸動的故事。“滿紙荒唐言，一把辛酸淚!都云作者癡，誰解其中味?”
語文也許就是如此，具有《詩經》般的深奧，《楚辭》般的“浪漫”，以及《紅樓夢》般的回味無窮。或許就在那個時候我認識到了語文的魅力，我深深地愛上了他——語文。
高一語文作文范文 篇3
沒有了鮮花和掌聲，我們依舊笑得燦爛。
——題記
我獨自彷徨在悠長而又寂寥的路上，陰霾的天空呼嘯著凜冽的北風。
我遲疑的腳步朝著家的方向卻不敢回家，我害怕看到爸爸媽媽那充滿希望的眼神，我害怕面對他們。一想到媽媽的叮囑，爸爸的操勞，我的心就痛如刀絞。想到自己的不爭氣，淚水在我的臉上無聲地滑過，落在心里，浸潤著一種莫名的苦澀和憂傷……
為什么我沒有獲獎，我原本是以全校第一的成績去參加語文競賽的，我卻發揮失常，看見身邊的同學拿著榮譽證書，聽見久違而熟悉的掌聲。我知道這一切原本是屬于我的啊，上天為什么對我如此殘忍?為什么要奪走屬于我的成功?
我無助地在路邊的一棵樹旁坐下，我看見地上有只螞蟻，它在搬運一塊幾倍于自己身體的食物，它要把食物搬進自己的巢穴，我不知道它的家在哪里，我只是看到它在食物旁邊努力著，一次，一次，又一次……它弱小的身軀怎能搬運這么大的'食物呢?但是螞蟻的世界里沒有我這樣的擔心，它沒有對手，要是它放棄了，它就輸給了自己，而我輸給了別人。
這個畫面定格在我的腦海里，不斷地浮現，我突然感覺自己渺小得連一只螞蟻都不如，我先是輸給自己，然后輸給別人的，而那只螞蟻沒有輸給自己，它會在失敗的地方瞬間爬起來，而我現在卻為昨天的小小失敗而怨天尤人，這樣我將可能輸掉整個明天。
耳邊凜冽的北風呼嘯而逝。但我已經明白，那漫天的陰霾只是暫時的，雪萊說過：“如果冬天來了，春天還會遠嗎?”
春天不會遠了，失敗也并不可怕，可怕的是在春天的路上倒下去，在失敗的時候失去斗志。
我不能失去斗志，媽媽說過：“沒有了鮮花和掌聲，我們依舊笑得燦爛!”
是啊，我們只需舞蹈于自己的舞臺，就算沒有人為我們鼓掌喝彩，至少我們還有勇氣自我欣賞，至少我們還有勇氣為自己鼓掌。
為自己鼓掌，不是為失敗鼓掌，而是為希望鼓掌。只要有一線希望，就不應該自暴自棄。不能因為曾經跌倒，就再沒有勇氣爬起來，風雨中這點痛算什么。陰霾散盡，天空依然溢彩流虹。
風停了，世界依舊精彩，精彩的世界有我堅毅的腳步，我擦干眼淚，為自己鼓掌，然后我昂首挺胸，朝著家的方向走去……
高一語文作文范文