高考英語作文 向山而行作文800字高中
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高考英語作文 向山而行作文800字高中English composition
以下是翻譯的英文版本內容：
Walk to the mountain composition 1
The mountains are high and the water is long, all the way to the sun.
-- inscription
The Pure Land of Brahma is the city of the sky. To the mountains, on board here, square sense, step by step difficult to walk, the road ahead is long and bright.
Fanjing Mountain, a "fairy mountain" in Tongren, Guizhou Province, is well known and fascinates me. So, the mountaineering journey began.
Stepping on a piece of moss marks on the steps of the black bricks, soft, wet. The moist breeze with the fragrance of earth, hit me. I brushed my face and felt cool.
The stream was running past me, Shouting and playing, and the silvery laughter shook the quietness of a tree. All of a sudden the forest came alive, and several kinds of birds began to sing in unison, accompanied by the distinct beating of their wings.
From time to time, there are tourists passing by, full of enthusiasm, I accelerated the pace...
I don't know how long I walked, and my pace slowed down uncontrollably. I gasped and looked up at the endless road ahead. At this point, a bottle of green tea was handed to me. As I followed, I saw my mother's gentle face, her sweaty eyes still shining with encouragement. "If you have the courage to walk to the mountain, you must have the perseverance to walk to the mountain." I took the water, she continued: "Let's refuel together, to see the sun and the sea of clouds on the golden roof."
I nodded hard, my eyes were directly on her eyes, and the corners of my mouth appeared with a smile.
The next journey seemed much steeper than before. But the stream also seems to be with the growth of age and experience and more calm like, shed the green and noisy under the mountain, it makes my heart calm. From time to time, it struck the rocks and the sound of the clear water seemed to gently encourage me not to give up.
But by now my legs were as heavy as lead. The noise of the visitors in the ear gradually dwindled, looking back, the original woven path fell only a few scattered visitors. "Did they go down the mountain?" My heart began to retreat, legs also unconsciously stopped.
My mother seemed to see through my mind and slowly opened her mouth: "My child, you have walked halfway up the mountain, if you stop and return at this time, I am afraid that the previous insistence will come to naught." If you can persevere, then please persevere, challenge yourself, you can achieve more. Come on, let's go one step, one step more."
Sweat and tears have indistinctly blurred my eyes, I brushed them off with my hand, and looked forward again in the crystal light of the water.
"Start again!" I shouted to my mother. All the familiar moves before my eyes again. At this time, the mother suddenly shouted: "You see, there is the top of the mountain!" My heart in a shock, look at the sound, the golden glow in the top of the steps along the edge, shining!
"Steps ten, nine, eight..." As I read, I seemed to shout.
Closer! Closer! "Three, two, one!" I jumped up and stepped on the light.
Clouds dissipate rain, color clear; Fog sea mountain tops, wind and Jingming!
The mountains are high, the water is long, we are all the way to the sun! On the way to the mountains, there are tribulations and hardships, there are struggles to give up, there are birds singing flowers, green trees and bamboo.
Thank my mother for a lesson on the mountainside and thank myself for sticking to it.
Will be Ling top, a list of small mountains.
Looking back, I climbed not only Fanjing Mountain, but also climbed the peak of the soul and crossed the forest of life. Mountain is a difficult challenge, but also a beautiful dream. On the way to chase dreams, rain and rainbow coexist. I will race across the river, loaded with this life's wine.
Looking back, it is difficult to walk step by step, the road ahead is long and bright, the boat has passed the mountains!
Walk to the mountain Composition High School 2
The heart is where the mountain is.
Go to the mountains, you will enjoy the beautiful scenery; Go to the mountains, you will harvest growth; Walk towards the mountains and you will realize the miracle. Let us climb the towering mountains, open the flowers of the heart.
The sun at seven o 'clock in the morning, bright and not sad, I dressed in white, with the hand to block the sun, the sun through the hand of the gap to the ground, the leaves were blown by the wind, the wind crumbled the sun, the quiet shadow mottled, the shadow of the trees dancing around the flickering golden light, I came to the foot of Taishan with my father, ready to climb this impassable peak.
Looking up, there are many trees on the mountain, and the shadow of the trees accompanied by the shadow of the high mountain will cover me in the darkness, like a huge cage, so that I can not move. My heart is uneasy, such a high mountain I can climb up?
My father seemed to recognize my concern, and he comforted me with a smile: "Are you afraid? The real test is yet to come! How do you know you won't succeed unless you try?" My father's words, like a good medicine, gave me encouragement and hope, and I began to climb this behemoth.
Looking up at the sky, the sun has revealed half of his face, shining a pink cloud, as beautiful as the clouds. In a moment, it broke free from the mountain and jumped out of the clouds, and the sky was bright and radiant. People crowded on the mountain, everywhere is a heat wave, hot and difficult to get rid of, I have been sweating, want to give up the idea more and more strong, but when I think of my father's words, this idea is swept away, climbing more and more prosperous.
In the blink of an eye to the time for dinner, my father and I came to a noodle shop, a lot of visitors, the boss is also happy, everyone is smiling. Our noodles were served quickly, silky and affordable. When I was young, I asked the boss why I opened this shop, he just smiled: "I have opened this shop for almost 20 years, if you ask me why I insist, looking at your smiling faces, I think it is all worth it." I was moved to tears, if my father's words let me plant the seed of not giving up in my heart, the boss's actions let the seed in my heart grow out of a selfless bud.
After a short rest, we continued to climb the road, along the way, the flowers are charming, the breeze blowing the song of birds, the stones on the road seem so lovely. Finally, at dusk, we reached the summit. The scene of sunset and sunrise seems to be a little different, the earth under the sunset, like a layer of gold plated blanket, all things in this soft and strong sunshine to release their beauty. Looking down, there is quite a kind of "will be Ling top, a list of small mountains" of ambition. The buds in my heart have grown into the flowers waiting to be born.
Suddenly look back, compared with the country's ancient development of difficult steps, mountain climbing is what insurmountable obstacles? Woah! A cry made me raise my head, I saw a teenager with his not too mature shoulders to carry the five-star red flag, people sang the national anthem loudly, the song echoed in the valley, echoed in everyone's heart. The inner flower has been fully in full bloom, graceful.
Set out towards the lofty mountain, it will teach you persistence, selflessness, struggle and the hot feelings of home and country, it will open a flower of life that will never wither in your heart.
Walk to the mountain Composition High school 3
"Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, inclined to tiger mountain", the steep "mountain" straight into the sky, I am eager to climb to the top of the mountain, enjoy the joy of success.
Last night west wind
The moonlight cast down the white sleeves of the water and spread the bright light of the mirror over the world, but my heart was full of anxiety and bitterness under the silver glow." Why isn't there any beauty? Pay attention to the details of your writing! "Practice more..." The calligraphy teacher's reprimand and sigh linger in my ears, stirring my mind. Calligraphy is simply a "mountain" on my way to study! So steep and steep that it's almost impossible to get close. When can my words be as lean as Yan Zhenqing into a plump, strong and courageous? I am difficult and anxious, really can be described as "last night the west wind marred green trees, alone on the high-rise, looking at the end of the world road."
Pining for her
After a sleepless night, I made up my mind to run towards the "mountain" of calligraphy. So, the spirit to sit beside the desk, once again opened the "pyramid tablet", between the pages full of ink, the experience of the word frame structure, mouth muttering words, sometimes my eyes slightly open, languid lazy; Sometimes he opened his eyes wide and held his breath. His fingers drew straight in the air. Finally, I closed the page, recalling the pen, the pen back to the front of the strong and beautiful, finally lifted the brush, pulled out a light yellow soft rice paper, gently on it, the quiet ink gradually spread, slowly filled my heart. My right hand pen, lift - press - turn - fold, the hour hand wobbly pointed to twelve, the writing hand has long been out of the fine sweat, and the words under the pen are like a jumping note, more and more beautiful on the paper beat. Early in the morning, I chase the first rays of sunlight in my study; In the evening, I kiss the last touch of sunset in the ink. Many times, I have been afraid to stay away from the "mountain", and now, I am struggling to run towards the steep mountain, even if "the clothes gradually widened, I will not regret, for the sake of the people withered."
Look back suddenly
I have been chasing myself for more than three years, and every day in the middle I am moving towards my goal - the "mountain" of calligraphy. That was in my eyes tall and difficult to pass the "mountains", now I proudly stepped on the foot, when I recall the pay, I remember is not the pen of the heroic snake, not free and easy unruly, and in the "mountain" and the road, I put into efforts and hardships. The story of chasing dreams and going to the mountains has become my spiritual lineage.
Time passed, the fragrance of plum blossom brewing in the air, around the corner of the clothes, skimming over the bustle, I looked back at the top of the mountain, saw the light.
Walk to the mountain composition high school
以下是帶重點詞匯的原文內容：
向山而行作文高中 篇1
山高水長，一路向陽。
——題記
梵天凈土，可謂是天空之城。向山而行，登臨于此，方覺，步步難行步步行，前路漫漫亦燦燦。
梵凈山，貴州銅仁的一座“仙山”，聞名遐邇，亦讓我心馳神往。于是，登山之旅，就此開始。
踏著一塊塊苔痕上階的青磚，軟軟的，濕濕的。濕潤的清風氤氳著泥土的清香，向我襲來。拂面而過，倍感清涼。
溪水喧嘩著、嬉戲著從我身邊跑過，銀鈴般的笑聲搖動了一樹的沉靜。霎時，林子里活躍起來了，數種鳥兒一齊施展動聽的歌喉，伴隨著清晰可辨的翅膀撲棱的聲音。
身邊不時有游客穿過擠過，滿懷著熱忱的我加快了腳步……
不知走了多長時間，我的步伐又不受控制地慢下來。我大口大口地喘著氣，又抬頭望向前方的無盡長路。此時，一瓶清茶被遞到我手邊。我循著看去，看見媽媽溫柔的面龐，她那被汗水沾濕的眼睛仍閃著鼓勵我的光。“你有向山而行的勇氣，更要有向山而行的毅力。”我接過水，她接下去說：“咱們一起加油，去看金頂上的日光和云海。”
我用力地點點頭，目光正對上她的目光，嘴角不約而同地浮現出一抹笑意。
接下來的路程比從前顯得陡峭了許多。不過溪水也仿佛隨著年齡和閱歷的增長而愈發沉穩了般，蛻去了山下的青澀和喧鬧，它讓我的心也沉靜。它不時地撞擊山石激出的清越水聲又似乎也在溫柔地鼓勵我別放棄。
無奈，此時我的雙腿已像灌了鉛般沉重。耳邊游人的喧嘩聲漸漸小了，回頭望去，原本如織的小道竟只落了稀落稀落落的幾許游人。“他們那些人是下山了嗎？”我心里打起了退堂鼓，雙腿也不自覺地停下了。
媽媽卻仿佛看穿了我的心思般，緩緩開口：“孩子，你已行過半山腰，若是此時停下返回，恐怕之前的堅持都將化為泡影。如果你能咬牙堅持，那么請你堅持下來，挑戰自己，你就能得到更多。來，咱們，走一步，再走一步吧。”
汗水與淚水已不加分辨地模糊了我的眼眶，我用手拂去，在晶瑩的水光中再次看向前方。
“再出發吧！”我對媽媽大聲說。熟悉的一切再次移動在我眼前。這時，媽媽突然大喊：“你看，那里就是山頂！”我心中一震，循聲望去，金燦燦的霞光在頂層的臺階邊沿迸射、閃耀！
“十階，九階，八階……”我默念著，又似是在高呼著。
近了，更近了！“三階，兩階，一階！”我一躍而上，腳踏霞光。
云消雨霽，彩徹分明；霧海山巔，風和景明！
山高水長，我們一路向陽！向山而行的路上，有磨難艱苦，有掙扎放棄，更有鳥語花香，青林翠竹。
感謝母親山腰上的一課，感謝堅持下來的自己。
會當凌絕頂，一覽眾山小。
回頭看，我爬的不僅是梵凈山，更是攀登心靈的高峰、跨越生命的林壑。山，是艱辛的挑戰，也是美好的夢想。在追逐夢想的路上，風雨與彩虹并存。我會滿載著這份生命的酒釀，競渡爭流。
回頭看，步步難行步步行，前路漫漫亦燦燦，輕舟已過萬重山！
向山而行作文高中 篇2
山之所向，心之所長。
向山而行，你會觀賞到美景；向山而行，你會收獲到成長；向山而行，你會感悟到奇跡。讓我們爬過高聳的山峰，開出心靈之花。
清晨七點的陽光，明媚不憂傷，我襲一身白衣，用手擋住陽光，陽光透過手的縫隙照到地上，樹葉被風吹得輕晃，風揉碎了陽光，靜影斑駁，樹影婆娑，周圍躍動著閃爍的金光，我隨父親來到泰山腳下，準備攀登這座不可逾越的高峰。
抬頭望，山上樹木很多，樹木的影子伴著高高的山影一起將我籠罩在黑暗中，像一個巨大的籠子，使我不得動彈。我心中忐忑不安，這么高的山我能爬得上去嗎？
父親似乎看出了我的憂慮，他笑盈盈地安慰我：“這就怕了？真正的考驗還在后面呢！不試試你怎么知道你不會成功呢？”父親的話如一劑良藥，給了我鼓勵和希望，我開始攀登這個龐然大物。
抬頭望天，太陽公公已露出了半張臉，照得云一片粉紅，如霞般美麗。不一會，它就擺脫了山的束縛，從云層中跳動出來，天色一片大亮，光芒四射。山上人擠著人，到處都是熱浪，滾燙而又難以擺脫，我已汗如雨下，想放棄的想法越來越強烈，可一想到爸爸的話，這想法就一掃而空，爬山的興頭越來越旺。
轉眼就到了吃飯的時候，我和爸爸來到一家面館，游人很多，老板也樂呵，對每個人都笑臉相迎。我們的面很快就被端了上來，口感絲滑，價格實惠。趁人少時我問老板開這個店的緣由，他只是笑：“我開這店快二十年了，要問我為什么堅持，看著你們的笑臉，我就覺得這一切都值了。”我感動得熱淚盈眶，如果說爸爸的話讓我心中種下了不放棄的種子，那老板的所做所為就讓心中的種子長出了一顆無私的嫩芽。
短暫休息后，我們繼續登山之路，一路上，花香迷人，徐徐清風吹著小鳥的歌聲，路上的石頭都似乎那么可愛。終于，在黃昏時分，我們到達了頂峰。日落和日出的場景似乎又有些不同，大地在夕陽的照耀下，好似一張鍍上了一層金色的毯子，萬物皆在這柔和而剛烈的陽光下盡情釋放自己的美麗。向下看，頗有一種“會當凌絕頂，一覽眾山小”的豪情壯志。心中的嫩芽，蔚然長成了含苞待發的花骨朵。
驀然回首，相比國家自古發展的步履維艱，爬山又是什么不可逾越的障礙呢？哇！一聲驚呼使我抬起了頭，只見一個少年用他還不太成熟的肩膀扛起五星紅旗，人們高聲唱起了國歌，歌聲回蕩在山谷中，回蕩在每個人的心間。內心的花已完全盛開了，婀娜多姿。
向著巍峨的大山出發吧，它會教給你堅持、無私、奮斗以及那滾燙的家國情懷，它會在你心中開出一朵永不枯萎的生命之花。
向山而行作文高中 篇3
“明知山有虎，偏向虎山行”，那座險峻的“大山”直插云霄，我渴望登上山頂，領略成功的喜悅。
昨夜西風
月光甩下了潔白的水袖，將鏡亮的光輝灑滿人間，可披著銀輝的我，心中卻充滿了焦急與苦澀。”怎么沒有任何美感？注意行筆的細節！“多加練習吧……”書法老師的訓斥聲與嘆息聲縈繞在耳畔，攪得我心神不寧。書法，簡直就是我學習路上的一座“大山”啊！如此陡峭險峻，令人幾乎無法靠近。什么時候我的字才能如顏真卿那般化瘦削為豐腴雄渾，骨力迺勁而氣概凜然呢？我艱難又焦慮，真可謂“昨夜西風凋碧樹，獨上高樓，望盡天涯路”。
為伊憔悴
經過整晚的徹夜難眠，我下定決心要向著書法那座“山”奔跑。于是，打起精神坐到了書桌旁，再次翻開了《金字塔碑》，在充滿墨香的書頁之間，體會那字字的間架結構，嘴里念念有詞，有時我雙眼微睜，慵慵懶懶；有時又瞪大眼睛，屏氣凝神。手指在空中筆直畫著。終于，我合上書頁，回憶那筆筆藏鋒，筆筆回鋒的剛勁與秀美，最終提起毛筆，抽出一張淡黃的柔軟的宣紙，輕輕gently； lightly； softly；地在其上揮灑起來，靜謐的墨香漸漸擴散開來，緩緩地盈滿filled； full；了我的心房。我右手執筆，提——按——轉——折，時針顫巍巍tottering； faltering；地指向了十二點，執筆的手早已沁出細密的汗水，而筆下的字卻像一個個跳躍的音符，愈來愈more and more；美地在紙上跳動。清晨，我在書房里追逐第一縷a wisp of；陽光；傍晚，我在墨香中親吻最后一抹夕陽。曾經多少次，我因恐懼而遠離keep away from；那座“大山”，而現在，我正朝著那險峻的大山奮力地奔跑，即使“衣帶漸寬終不悔，為伊消得人憔悴。”
驀然回首
自我的奮起直追do all one can to catch up；，已三年有余了，中間的每一天我都在朝著我的目標——書法之“山”前進。那曾在我眼中高大而難以逾越的“山脈”，如今已被我得意地踩在腳下，當我回憶曾經的付出時，我記住remember； bear in mind； memorization；的不是那筆走龍蛇Dragons and snakes follow one's writing brush -- good penmanship.；的豪邁，也不是灑脫舒逸的不羈，而在向“山”而行的路上，我付諸put into；的努力和艱辛。那追逐夢想，向山而行的故事，已然成為我的精神譜系。
時光流逝，梅花的香味在空中醞釀，繞著衣角，掠過熙攘，我在山頂回頭，看到了噴薄的日光。
向山而行作文高中