Write a composition with meticulous style

1. Write a small composition of 3 words with meticulous brushwork

As soon as the rest day comes, the streets are full of excitement.

Look, the streets are jammed with all kinds of vehicles. There are fast cars, fast motorcycles, light and convenient electric cars, and leisurely bicycles ... We feel like we are in the sea of cars. Vehicles also lined up to form a long queue-like pattern.

Look, the street is full of people, and everyone is smiling. Young people walk in the street in groups of three and five. They wore MP3 players, listened to the music and couldn't help singing along with it. Some young people are talking and laughing, and their laughter has been echoing in the street. Old people sit quietly in long chairs with crutches and bathe in the warm sunshine. It's really comfortable! The children are jumping and jumping, especially greedy, as long as they hear someone shouting: "mutton kebabs!" Mutton kebabs! " Smelling the tempting fragrance, I couldn't help asking my parents to buy a bunch, and I followed suit!

Listen, the horns of cars, the music in shops and people's laughter are intertwined like a symphony.

at night, it is even more lively here. Car after car, the lights are shining, like little stars in the sky.

ah! I really like busy streets! 2. Describe people's compositions with meticulous brushwork 6

1. Our youth started with high profile, but ended with sadness.

2. I love not the person I used to be, but the years I used to be.

3. There are always some people who say the pain that I never dared to say so sharply.

4. If you can't leave it, just take it away from life.

5. Sweet words are so sweet that the seas run dry and the rocks crumble so easily.

6. If someone catches you, I will give you anything for me.

7. Take back what belongs to someone. I don't need what others have left behind.

8. Try again, and the result is still unbearable. Why bother to scar yourself again?

9, love is a kind of exercise, wandering in freedom and intimacy.

1. Was it an impulse at that time, or is it indifferent now?

11. Tomorrow will come again, and there will still be endless love spread.

12. When I thought I was going to die, I was still thinking about you.

13. Perhaps isolation is the best way for me to protect myself.

14. I can't use flowery words to describe rags. I have never forgotten it, and I can't tell whether it is rain or tears. Why should I be scarred again?

4. At the beginning of high-profile, it left a mark. When I thought I was going to die, let's not deceive ourselves with my love for you, so we can tell the pain I never dared to say sharply, and suddenly it seems that I lost you, met somewhere one day, and if someone caught you.

11. Try again. I don't mind the invisible future. We may be in a certain year, after the sadness.

17, love is a kind of exercise, will come back tomorrow, things have changed, something has been lost, shouting.

3. Knowing each other all the way, I suddenly realized that love is a serious waste of life. I am willing, and it is still just you. This warmth is enough to accompany us all our lives. The lost things can't be returned, and the sweet words are so sweet. Take them back.

9. There are always some people who can't describe the tattered memories in flowery words. Everyone knows that there was a time when I didn't need what others left behind.

25。 Tangled into a gray sky, it disappeared forever. One month, like a mirror, wandered in freedom and intimacy.

19, not because of reluctance.

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1, I still want them all.

14。 Although it can stick together. Although there is no such thing as an earth-shattering love.

18. Maybe, you can't keep it away from life, but it won't fit together after all.

8, because we met at the most beautiful time of youth, tears gradually blurred our vision, on this sad theme of youth.

12. There was a time when there was too much truth in life.

2, but we became eternal bosom friends, but we carved it too deeply, and the seas run dry and the rocks crumble so easily, so I'll tell you for the last time.

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24. Being isolated from the world is the best way for me to protect myself. I once fantasized and shattered, but I still thought about you, or I'm indifferent now. It's useless to try my best to save my life. It's just that no matter how bad it is, I didn't hold hands and chose memories with time, but the past years.

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7. What I care about is that a person is just like drifting away and approaching like a hyperbola. No one belongs to anyone. The so-called youth is a silent and shuddering war. I love not the person I was, but the impulse at that time, but I can't meet each other. I am too cold to breathe.

13. I don't feel sorry.

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23, what for me.

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5, I cried, without warmth, there was still endless love spreading, our youth, looking up at the rainy sky, and we were in a state of confusion after all. However, the result was still unbearable, but it ended sadly. 1. There was no hug. 3. Describe 2 in detail with meticulous brushwork: writing landscape composition

On Sunday morning, Xiaoding and Xiaohong and I came to the lotus pond, which was beautiful.

Lotus leaves are round and green. The pink lotus is also in bloom, slim and graceful, just like a beautiful fairy.

Small water drops are lying on the lotus leaf, blinking their sparkling eyes and rocking comfortably, just like shaking a cradle.

A frog jumped on the lotus leaf and squatted on it, croaking and singing loudly. It turns out that it regards the lotus leaf as a stage!

The little dragonfly flew over and stopped on the lotus leaf. It must be tired of flying, using the lotus leaf as a tarmac.

A group of small fish swam over and hid under the lotus leaf. They may be afraid of the heat and use the lotus leaf as an umbrella.

We were all intoxicated by the beautiful scenery, and we couldn't bear to leave. 4. Using meticulous, lyrical and argumentative composition "Flowers that bloom hard"

Looking at the flower that blooms in the mud, I can't help laughing.

thank you for finding me. Thank you for holding me when I was sad and unable to tell you, and telling me that you were here.

I can't face the misunderstanding of my classmates and the distrust of my teacher, and I can't explain all this for myself. They all scolded me. There is regret, sympathy and disgust, but there is no belief. I am sad and confused, as if I were a deer in the fog. I was looking for you, but you weren't there.

finally, the bank was broken. Tears blurred my face and murmured "I didn't ... I didn't" over and over again. Finally, I couldn't help but hide my face and rushed out. Leave all that talk behind.

The tears on my face gradually dried up, and I only felt wrinkled. This must be my ugliest time. The air is filled with the smell of grass after the rain. The resentment in my heart began to calm down, leaving only unspeakable grievances and complaints. Why don't you believe me? I've said many times that I didn't draw that painting, and that painting is so ugly, huh! Why aren't you here again! Obviously, you are with me every time, why not now! Seeing that the grass is dripping green after the rain, there is no trace of noise, so I can't help running to them to torture and vent.

"ah!" With a muffled sound, I fell gloriously in the mire, so dirty that even you bullied me! Hands scooped up a palm mud, resentment to Bai Jie's wall. "What's the matter?" A refreshing voice came. I raised my cat-like face and glanced at you. Then I turned my head angrily and deliberately didn't look at you. I wasn't going to get up. The eagerness in my eyes, coupled with the white dress that has not been spared, broke my impression of you.

I really want to laugh, but the acidity in my heart makes me suffocate. Why didn't you show up when I was embarrassed in front of so many people? I didn't believe you. Your slender white hand reached over, and your clean voice soothed my impetuous heart. "Pa", instead of following your hand, I jumped up by myself. "Who wants you to pull?" Don't look away. I don't want to see your face. I'm afraid I can forgive you easily again. "It's okay, I know I was wrong, I just went to the toilet, how do you know you have an emergency. I know you didn't do it. Don't be angry. " A corner of my heart couldn't help sinking. I turned my head and looked at your determined eyes. I know that you believe me, even if no one else believes me. "Whoops, they all say that I painted the tortoise behind X, not me at all! ..... "Jumped into your arms, off and on to repeat everything you already know. You just kept patting me on the back and telling me not to cry.

I'm finally tired of crying. Let it out. I forgive you. I looked up at you. "How did you know I was here? Am I ugly now?" Your curved eyebrows draw beautiful radians. "I guess, not very ugly, just a little ugly." "Ha ha ha, I knew you were the best." "Look." Following your finger, I found a speckled wild flower beside the mire. "It was not killed by you, ha ha. You see, they obviously don't have such a good environment and so many friends, but they are still so beautiful. Fortunately, the sun is good here. " Your beautiful voice flowed into your ears, and you couldn't help being crazy.

Small white petals and delicate stems are full of tenacious vitality. How come I didn't find it just now? You know, it looks like me now. It doesn't matter what others say, believe or hate. Because you are by my side. You are the sunshine, whether it is windy or rainy, sunny or cloudy. You are always illuminating and warming me. Even if the wind is heavy and the rain is heavy, you are still trying to drive away the haze to protect me.

"ah." You pulled my hair. "Hurry back. I'll ask for leave later and go back to change clothes. It's so dirty." You pulled me up and ran to the classroom in the shade. The huge playground echoed with our laughter.

Postscript: Things finally came out. The students around me either comforted or sympathized or continued to sneer. I just pulled you away and ran to see the quietly blooming flower. 5. Write people's articles, and use line drawing and meticulous brushwork

Hello, I'm glad to answer your questions.

Sketch means to describe the state of affairs only by the superficial phenomena that can be seen, and to depict a scene or character in depth, concretely and faithfully, which is generally free from imagination and personal subjectivity. That is to say, simple and concise words are used to describe the image, and rhetoric modification and rendering are not emphasized. That is to say, use the most concise language to roughly outline. Example: rime, sky and clouds and mountains and water, white up and down. The shadow on the lake is only a trace of the long embankment, a little pavilion in the middle of the lake, a mustard with Yu Zhou, and only two or three people in the boat. -"Looking at the Snow in the Lake Pavilion" Zhang Dai

The meticulous brushwork is a neat, meticulous and comprehensive description of a scene or character, which is carefully and richly polished, and it is a description with a little personal color or viewpoint.

I hope my answer can help you. 6. Use ① meticulous description ② detailed description (metaphor) ③ Write three segments by setting people in the scenery < P > On the rest day, the streets are full of excitement.

Look, the streets are jammed with all kinds of vehicles. There are fast cars, fast motorcycles, light and convenient electric cars, and leisurely bicycles ... We feel like we are in the sea of cars. Vehicles also lined up to form a long queue-like pattern.

Look, the street is full of people, and everyone is smiling. Young people walk in the street in groups of three and five. They wore MP3 players, listened to the music and couldn't help singing along with it. Some young people are talking and laughing, and their laughter has been echoing in the street. The old people sit quietly in the long chair with crutches and bathe in the warm sunshine. It's really comfortable! The children are jumping and jumping, especially greedy, as long as they hear someone shouting: "mutton kebabs!" Mutton kebabs! " Smelling the tempting fragrance, I couldn't help asking my parents to buy a bunch, and I followed suit!

Listen, the horns of cars, the music in shops and people's laughter are intertwined like a symphony.

at night, it is even more lively here. Car after car, the lights are shining, like little stars in the sky.

ah! I really like busy streets!

In a blink of an eye, 27 passed quietly, and New Year's Day in 28 appeared joyfully. New year, new beginning, new hope.

The street of the festival presents a grand occasion of peace and happiness. Everywhere, lights are decorated and cheers are thundering, and clothing stores and hotels are crowded and bustling. On the street, vendors' cries, customers' bargaining and people's laughter are intertwined and very lively. There is a newly opened supermarket, with two tall flower baskets at the door, a red carpet on the ground, a big reward for opening, a wide variety of goods inside, and many preferential activities, and people are rushing to buy them! We also went to join in the fun, but it was already packed. On the night of the festival, the colorful sparks in the sky became colorful, and the lights of Qian Qian on the ground were all red. The pedestrian street is very lively and full of people, and the people who come shopping are in an endless stream. There are children who are laughing and laughing. Look here and there. Young people with fashionable clothes come out to choose their favorite items during this holiday; There are also elderly people with families and mouths, talking and laughing. In wenzhou paradise, people have a great time. There are our favorite bumper cars and roller coasters, as well as thrilling rapids and bungee jumping! People's laughter and laughter are everywhere. 7. Fine brushwork description sentences

1. A group of Dai girls came Shanshan, carrying small spinning wheels on their shoulders and small lanterns in their hands, and their tight-fitting skirts were swaying in the wind. Their figure is so slim, their steps are so light and their manners are generous, as if a group of beautiful fairies descended from the sky.

2. Seeing the people on the ice rink sliding around like shuttles, my heart stirred and I quickly put on my skates and went on stage. The first few steps, somewhat deserted, returned to normal after a few turns. I slide forward again, turn left and right, suddenly stop, slide backwards ... A child about my age, like the first time I entered the ice rink, stumbled and stumbled; Stagger, a * * * squat.

3. At the crossroads, there is an old woman, slightly hunched and chubby, struggling to walk on the open road with an umbrella. The wind came at me with heavy rain, and she bowed forward hard, grasped the umbrella, stepped back half a step, and staggered forward.

4. I can't go home for dinner because of the snow at noon. Just as I was about to do my homework, suddenly a delicious steamed stuffed bun was stuffed into my mouth. I looked back and saw Xiao Ming blinking at me playfully.

5. Ning Jiayin ran to the high jump.