Deep blue, the color of Fuwa Beibei, symbolizes prosperity and harvest. Every year, like a ray of light extracted from the sky, like a touch of silence extracted from the ocean, it constitutes the deep blue of Beijing. Blue. Blue, clear color, refreshing feeling, is the corresponding interesting circle ripple under the White Pagoda in the North Sea, is the crystal water droplets aroused by the sculls, and is the calm and wise state of mind in people's hearts. The successful bid for the Olympic Games has ignited the enthusiasm of Beijingers and attracted people all over the country to be proud of it and cheer for it. Countless brightly lit nights, countless flamingo and silvery sky. When people look up at the gorgeous sky with bright pupils, they can't help but fantasize. With a vision for the future and a responsibility for the Olympic Games, people interpret the meaning of "Chinese seal" with their own actions and practice the oath of "swifter, higher and stronger".
Walking in the bustling streets. A stadium with an open door has gone:-What I have left is the figure of athletes struggling and enterprising and the sweat of hard training. A middle school student in school uniform and a foreign couple retired; -Leave me the patience to explain my journey in fluent English and the smiling face that foreign guests admire. A group of happy children with schoolbags retreated; -Leave me the suspense of who is more handsome, Beckham or Cristiano Ronaldo. Sentences of fluent English, sounds of books, show people's uncontrollable joy.
2. The color composition of Beijing is imitated in the streets of Beijing, and beautiful flower beds can be seen everywhere, such as the flower beds in the harmonious home in the southwest corner of Xidan intersection. The flower beds here are parents and children, running and playing happily on a lush grass. The flower beds in the northwest corner of Xidan Road show the charm of Beijing and a national quintessence of China-Facebook. The splendid East City, the national day flower bed displayed at Wangfujing intersection, is an orange building, symbolizing a brighter and brighter future. The flower bed of urban development is a new earth, which shows that Beijing is moving towards an international metropolis.
Let's talk about National Day. The atmosphere of Beijing's National Day this year is first reflected in Tiananmen Square. Tiananmen Square is the heart of Beijing and the largest city center square in the world. In the largest square in the world, people's warm feelings are gathered. It is not only the towering city walls that attract people's attention, but also the people who linger in the square. The newspaper said that during the National Day, the number of people visiting Tiananmen Square exceeded 3.5 million in four days. It is the most solemn ceremony to raise the national flag every morning and lower it at sunset.
There are the most lenses in the world. I recorded the wonderful moments of great men in public activities, the extraordinary days and nights and unforgettable moments of the country, the ordinary and extraordinary feelings, and more importantly, the unforgettable moments and precious memories of ordinary people.
This year's main landscape is the peony-shaped flower bed with potted flowers in the center of the square, but unfortunately there is no effect on the ground. This is the sigh of teacher Yan, and it is also my sigh.
3. The 300-word color Beijing composition came into my room. My room is very beautiful. At first glance, there is a lovely nine-color deer on the wall. It stretched out its neck and ate the leaves on the tree with relish. This is a painting pieced together by my mother with colored cardboard of different colors, and it is also my favorite.
There is a picture column on the left wall. There is a very beautiful little house in the picture column. White clouds are floating in the blue sky. On the green grass, there is a lovely puppy chasing beautiful flowers happily.
My favorite is the lovely "little pig". It can't bark or move, because it is ceramic, so it is very obedient. It has a big round head, a small yellow hat on its head, and two oversized ears hanging from the left and right sides. It always closes its eyes as if it can't sleep.
Its chubby face has a big flat nose and a long red mouth. It always pouts and looks angry, as if blaming me for not putting coins in it. Every time I throw the pocket money my mother gave me, it will make a tinkling sound, just like a pig singing. Other walls are hung with photos of me at different ages. This is my room. Do you want it? .
4. Reading Questions and Answers of Zhang Wu's prose "The Colors of Beijing" 1: What kind of profundity does this article express 1 What kind of profound theme does this article express? (10) The theme of this article is that Beijing is the symbol of China. After the baptism of the times, Beijing and even China have shown a variety of rich colors. 2. Briefly analyze the structural background of this article. (20 points) At the beginning, the author uses people's traditional concept that Beijing is a red and blue world to pave the way for the following. Secondly, the author shows the rich colors of Beijing from three aspects. One is the natural color of Beijing, the other is the architectural color of Beijing, and the third is the clothing color of Beijing. The great change of clothing color is a symbol of people's physical and mental liberation. The richness of color is the embodiment of human spiritual world. 3. What role does the color description play in expressing the theme? (10) The author indirectly and profoundly reveals the theme of the article with color description. The color description in the article plays a symbolic role in the expression of the theme.
5. Who has Zhang Wu's article "The Color of Beijing"? July 1, 16:39, boy Kun, in the review of the next few decades, I always think that caring for Kun is the emotional enlightenment of my life.
It made me know for the first time that loving someone is very happy and loving someone is very painful. In my long emotional experience, I have loved many times.
But the only love for this five-year-old boy who has only been together for a week fully embodies the essence of love: sincerity, selflessness and dedication. That summer, I was a child, barefoot, with long legs, unkempt short hair and poor homework. My mother sent me to my home in the suburbs for menstruation.
In fact, this is equivalent to releasing the tiger to the mountain. My little cousins Pearl Krabs, Zhu Zhu and I climbed a tree and jumped into the river one summer. Even the chickens next door giggled when they saw us.
Just then, I met the boy named Kun. Early that morning, there was a distorted version of Nanjing dialect in the menstrual room. A man with glasses is talking to a little boy.
Menstruation says, this is uncle Ning and his brother. We were greatly surprised: the child should definitely be a son, but how did he become a "younger brother"? He is about five years old and as quiet as a small fish.
Exquisite facial features are painted with the softest charcoal pen. You will faint if you are not careful. A fluffy hair will float away like a puff of smoke at any time.
His whole body seemed to whisper, "Look out! Watch out! I will break it. " Oh, my god All the people in the room showed cautious expressions and made various sighs.
"What's your name?" Menstruation leaned over and asked. "Kun."
The sound is very small. "Is that the word?" I wrote a "Kun" on the paper. He looked at it, took a pen and added a "mountain" on it, so the word became very long.
"Ah, so your name is Kun." Everyone laughed, and Kun blushed with laughter.
Soon, we learned that Uncle Ning would only stay here for one day and then transfer to other places. Kun will stay here for a week and then go to the famous Cuishan Kindergarten, where he grew up. "This week, Kun will give it to you!" Menstruation, going to work every day, entrusting us in public.
"Oh!" The three of us cheered in unison. I haven't held a doll for a long time. Who would have thought that a living doll would fall from the sky? Before going to bed at night, we listened to the brief description of Kun's life story by menstruation, which was whispered.
Uncle Kun and uncle Ning are fathers, not mothers. Kun's mother is young and beautiful.
The old couple have a very good relationship with their young wife. Later, Kun's father went to a meeting in other places and suddenly died of illness.
Kun's mother died after missing him for a year. At this time, Kun was only one and a half years old and was sent to Cuishan Kindergarten.
Until Uncle Ning graduated from college and settled in Nanjing, he took Kun to Beijing every winter and summer vacation. Uncle Ning said that Kun was an eccentric child who didn't talk much and didn't like to laugh.
We began to care about Kun with great enthusiasm and determined to let Kun live a happy life. The lunch at noon is the time for us to give full play to our talents: jiaozi stuffed with hawthorn cake, rice strips with big cakes, fried rice with eggs, and bean jelly mixed with bean jelly ... Kun always blushes, but he is excited and cautiously accepts our recipes completely. This positive attitude towards our cooking makes us very moved.
The arrival of Kun unexpectedly changed us-overnight, the robber became a scholar. We quickly made up our homework for the summer vacation and said such English in front of Kun: "Get the rag quickly, I want to clean the table!" " "In order to prevent Kun from getting sick, we kept the house as smooth as a glass ball, and we were too busy to bicker.
We haven't fought since Kun came. Kun likes painting.
His paintings are always the same: a house, a big red sun in the sky and a big green tree on the ground. The land is obviously transparent, because the roots of underground lumps can be seen.
On a small road in front of the door, a boy carrying a schoolbag is holding a man in one hand and a woman in the other. Later, I thought Kun painted himself and his imaginary parents.
We also took Kun to see the movie Red and Black once. I thought it was a color cartoon, but I didn't think it was some inexplicable foreigners saying something inexplicable.
We all came out disappointed, but it began to rain. Everyone took off their coats, wrapped Kun from head to toe, and took turns carrying him.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier. It is this soft burden on our backs that makes us full of unprecedented courage to walk in the rain.
We carefully put the cocoon-like Kun on the bed, gently lifted the layers of clothes, and listened to the slender snorting. It turned out that Kun was asleep.
At this time, he opened his eyes, gave us a sleepy smile, blushed and smelled the child sleeping. What a miracle! He didn't get wet at all through the rain curtain.
Under the lamp, he is like a child falling from another planet, dry, warm, fragrant and bright. We looked at him, eyes wide open, and our hearts hurt gently.
Although the three of us were all wet, our hair was dripping, our faces were purple and our teeth were fighting, at that moment, our eyes could not help but be filled with infinite warm tears. Ten years later, when this expression appeared in front of our eyes again, the world called it-maternal love.
Counting the days is the fastest. Looking at the end of seven days, each of us saw obvious anxiety in the eyes of the other two.
Kun began to ignore us. Due to the school schedule, menstruation finally decided that I would send Kun to Cuishan Kindergarten.
We know the discipline of kindergarten, so we dare not bring too many things to Kun, but we sent him many souvenirs and beautiful pictures. When leaving a message on it, we suddenly realized: Xiao Kun is still the "uncle" of our generation! This banter somewhat diluted the heavy atmosphere of that morning.
Kun meekly bid farewell to everyone and bowed to his elders. But insisted on not eating breakfast, avoiding the eyes of the three of us.
On the way. Kun kept silent, didn't hold hands with me, just followed closely.
I flattered him all the way, rambled and kept stuffing all kinds of snacks into his pocket. Kun did not respond.
I have a bad sense of direction since I was a child, and I can't remember the way. It didn't take long to get off the long-distance bus, so I turned a corner.
I remember uncle Ning said that Kun remembered the road specially, and that's where he grew up. I asked Kun to point the way, and Kun didn't mean to be embarrassed. He held out his little hand. We walked for a while, and Kun pointed again.
After a few fingers like this, I found that we were back to where we were. I don't trust Kun anymore.
6. A 300-word color Beijing composition came into my room. My room is very beautiful. At first glance, there is a lovely nine-color deer on the wall. It is craning its neck and eating the leaves on the tree with relish. This is a painting pieced together by my mother with colored cardboard of different colors, and it is also my favorite.
There is a picture column on the left wall. There is a very beautiful little house in the picture column. White clouds are floating in the blue sky. On the green grass, there is a lovely puppy chasing beautiful flowers happily.
My favorite is the lovely "little pig". It can't bark or move, because it is ceramic, so it is very obedient. It has a big round head, a small yellow hat on its head, and two oversized ears hanging from the left and right sides. It always closes its eyes as if it can't sleep.
Its chubby face has a big flat nose and a long red mouth. It always pouts and looks angry, as if blaming me for not putting coins in it. Every time I throw the pocket money my mother gave me, it will make a tinkling sound, just like a pig singing. Other walls are hung with photos of me at different ages. This is my room. Do you want it? .
7. The writing time limit of Beijing Siheyuan is 30 minutes (80-90 words) at the beginning and 30 minutes (80-90 words) at the end. What is the symbol of Beijing? The Great Wall, the Forbidden City and Tiananmen Square, right? Sure, but it is more a symbol of our whole China, not just Beijing. Is it Wangfujing Xidan? Sure, but it has been transformed beyond recognition. Modern commercial streets like this can be seen in major cities all over the world. If you ask me, the signs of Beijing are hutongs and quadrangles. It is the greatest creation of our ancestors and a symbol of Beijing's ancient history and culture. Siheyuan and Hutong form the image of Beijing in the form of geometric plane division, which is unique in the world. It is the expansion and evolution of the imperial city, which is connected with Zuo Zu You She, four cities and nine gates. That kind of quadrangle is not only the old official residence of Wang Fu, but also the standard quadrangle with a veranda in front and a mansion behind it, or the hanging flower door in and out of the two houses, but it must be a quadrangle with blue bricks and gray eaves and a fish tank and pomegranate trees on the ceiling. With this kind of quadrangle, hutong can rely on it, become popular and have the taste of Beijing. Only then will the white dove sound a clear pigeon whistle and take off and land in the sky intertwined with gray tiles and red walls, forming a unique picture of Beijing. Yes, the times are developing and Beijing is advancing. As symbols of Beijing-Hutong and Siheyuan, they are getting worn out, but they are still symbols of Beijing, just like our mother's face, they are getting older and older. We can't change her face, let alone abandon her like a mother. The symbol of Beijing is more meaningful because it is ancient, but it should not be destroyed because it is ancient. Imagine creating a new symbol to replace it. As a symbol of an ancient city, we can't just be unconventional, let alone wear clothes as often as in February and August and create new symbols. Of course, the city can develop rapidly with the social economy, but as a symbol of an ancient city, it is a culture accumulated by history and a bubble stepped out by our ancestors. Even if it doesn't look so good now, we can treat the bubbles under our feet, but we can't transfer the bubbles under our feet to our faces and point out the beauty of fashion and beauty. The more tall buildings are built, the more they don't represent Beijing, and they are probably replicas of another city. On the contrary, if hutongs and quadrangles are extinct, the cultural color of old Beijing will be completely lost.