TUTORIAL 2 - POEMS BY LIM JIE ROU
She is wearing a white dress
She runs through fields of golden bloom
Bravery is not absence in school
Boots worn yet sturdy and kiss the ground
It's moving forward when you've never been
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LECTURE 2 - WARM UP EXERCISE BY LIM JIE ROU
The city became dead, maybe there had just happened a war. A big tree stands as a solemn reminder of time's unforgiving passage, looks so lonely. The tree from the green at the beginning had become withered. The leaves turning yellow and brittle, the branches grow bare and exposed to the harsh winds, the bark now cracked. It's skeletal frame casted long shadows.
Write 2 poem : The first line consist of an abstraction, plus a verb, plus a place. The second line describe attire. The third line summarizes an action.
Write a paragraph about a single small part of this picture (not the whole beast). Include the color, the smell, sound, texture of the thing described.
Describe a woman that is beautiful
Happiness comes from our house
Dressed in golden, she wore a smile
The life in a day filled with joyful
Angry shouts in the garden
He wore a black and red shirt, just like a demon
Leaving from the garden and shouts, “Go away!”
After the World War in American, there is no one lives in
this countryside anymore. The countryside must have many people to live in but
now everyone fled. The countryside looks like it has been abandoned for a long
time. The walls on the building are starting to lose its painting and become
like the colour of withered flowers. The walls are like humans, and they will
lose their youthful and beautiful appearance after a long time. There are some
graffiti on the wall, but it is uncertain when the traces were left.
Everyone has the right to beauty
But there is a beauty cannot be concealed
Your eyes just like an ocean
And your eyes sparkle like diamonds
You accidentally moved into my heart
That is how I fell in love with you
Exam! Exam! Exam! Something that all of us have come through, and next week is my final examination week. Ergo, this week I am rushi...