Which hero can write an article for me, I can t write, thank you!

There are a lot of them on the Internet, you still save these 50 points.

**The beginning is very important because it is difficult to write well, and you won't want to continue if you don't write well, and the beginning is not good and difficult to attract people**Content attention 1: Don't be too wordy 2. Don't write a little white text (that is, don't write anything or something) 3. Don't pile up the text in one paragraph (not a writing essay) 4. The short story can refer to several authors** See how people write: Dianxin April. Long-form:

Zhou Yu Xiaoyu Daxin In the end, it depends on what type you want to write.

Look more at the type you want to write about, shape the characters you want according to the show, and if the plot, just put yourself into it o( o haha

I had the same thought but thought it was too much trouble. I didn't write about yourself as the protagonist, to write, to express the feeling in your heart, the first time you write, don't have too complicated plots, don't write too long, give people a simple but also have a sense of truth!!

What kind of ** do you want to put what you want to put in the **?

Think about it first.

There is no way, write first, delete after writing, delete after writing, with a certain amount of accumulation, you will naturally be able to write a good book, the most important thing is to persevere. The vast majority of newbies are planted on this. Don't be afraid of bad writing, don't be afraid of deleting, wait for you to write hundreds of thousands of words, you will naturally understand,

Take a notebook with you, write down what comes to mind immediately, read more books by famous authors, and read it more than 10 times after you have written it.

Take a look at what you like**, learn their writing style, and then build a story outline that interests you, set up the characters, and finally dress them up, of course, it must be reasonable...

Try it, I'm also a newcomer, let's work together, **It's not difficult to write, as long as you integrate.

Lonely wood, floating in the bitter sea, until one day a colorful bird stopped. In order to protect the bird's feathers, the wood did his best to maintain the bird's holding side. This difficult movement of the wood lasted for a long time, and there was his sweat in the bitter water, but the surrounding of the wood did smell of happiness.

However, the happy life is shattered by the departure of the bird, and the wood does not understand whether his own efforts are not enough to keep the bird. The bird said, your back is safe, but all I see is the clouds floating in the air, I want to follow the footsteps of Yun, not find a stable foothold, maybe you are just a passerby in my life, not my belonging. In the end, the wood failed to keep the bird, and he continued to float on the boundless sea, looking forward to the bird's stay again...

You can look at this.

Wood, drifting in the sea, surrounded by seawater, full of bitterness. One day, a colorful bird stopped on the wood, and in order to protect the bird's feathers from being wet by the sea, the wood desperately floated the side that the bird grabbed on the sea. After a long time, sweat and sea water brewed a taste - sweet, wood began to enjoy this taste, pay more sweat every day, maybe this is what everyone calls happiness.

Until one day, the bird flew away, and the wood could not be held, crying: Why, did I let you taste the bitterness of the sea? The bird said, "Every day I stand on your back, but I look at the clouds in the sky."

Although the cloud can only be seen and touched, and it is not at ease on your back, but it just can't let go and wants to fly towards him. Last time, I thought I could be with the cloud all the time, so I followed his footsteps and kept flying, only to find out later that no matter how much I paid, I couldn't be with the cloud, because I couldn't catch him, but I have been unwilling, I like the cloud, I kept chasing until I couldn't fly anymore and fell on you. I feel safe in you, but my heart is in the sky, and I would love to stay for you.

I tried, but I failed, and my wings trembled uncontrollably.

Wood watched the birds fly farther and farther without a word, knowing that he would never be able to fly to the sky, and he would never be able to look at the traces left by the birds with the birds. The wood continued to drift, but the time to look up at the sky became more, and I didn't know if I could still see the birds......

I'm just an ordinary, confident, and loving person!

My self-portrait is made up of a self-portrait with a pair of curious little eyes embedded in my pointed face, radiating confidence and wisdom all day long, and a ponytail dangling proudly behind my head. Let's have a personality. I admire my face, my mother said that my face is my family's barometer, as long as I encounter happy things will be the sun shining, the sky is clear, whenever there is an annoyance, it must be sunny to cloudy or pouring rain I love and hate clearly, evil and hateful, whenever I see uneven road, straight away, suddenly the clouds are thick, a heavy rain comes in an instant, but there are also times when the barometer fails, at that time my face is expressionless, it seems to be numb, in fact, my brain is running at high speed, thinking about a difficult to solve the exercise.

Silly! I admired my eyes, my father said that my eyes can speak, whenever I was under house arrest by my mother to do my homework, or do something wrong, or want to watch TV, I would look at my father with very emotional eyes, and tell my heart without thinking, after all, it is a father-daughter connection, as soon as my father saw my talking eyes, he knew that I was begging for forgiveness or longing for help. That's when he always satisfies me. That's why I love my eyes.

I admired my hands, my grandfather said that my hands are skillful, I can fold all kinds of gadgets, like small paper cranes, small official hats, small clothes, small frogs, ......All sorts, I feel pretty good, whenever I go to my grandfather's house. will bring my masterpiece, and my grandfather will be so happy to see it that he can't close his mouth, and he will praise me for my ingenuity. I love my hands so much.

I appreciate everything about me, I have a wide range of hobbies, I love to sing, I love to dance, I love to watch TV, I love to read books, in books I can appreciate the mysteries of nature, understand all kinds of scientific principles, take the ideal boat, swim in the ocean of science to my heart's content, I am me, I appreciate everything about me, do you appreciate me?

Some people have complained more than once that there is no grass in the world, how to squeeze the leaky scoop. He is very good-looking, with upturned fox-like eyes when he smiles, and a faint wheat **. He can play handsome basketball, write beautiful handwriting, and fold gadgets that girls like.

He meets the perfect requirements of all girls in the cardamom years for boys. He went in and out with all kinds of beautiful girls and broke up, and he never refused to come and go, but no one accompanied him to the end. If you could pass that alley on a Sunday morning, you would see a good-looking teenager looking at the horizon and not closing his eyes for a long time.

He's not a leaker.