Praise the Yellow River Composition 1
Standing by the Yellow River, looking at the surging waves, I seem to immediately become a spray, and my soul is integrated into the body of the Yellow River. At this time, savor the Yellow River carefully, and its "several"-shaped backbone arched like a dragon's body seems to show people the breadth and profoundness of the Yellow River. The huge waves that have been flowing for thousands of years have nourished countless people in Lebanon and the oriental culture that shocked the world by the Chinese nation. The surging river, the boundless mist and the rough chant are not only a portrayal of history, but also a response of the soul; Standing on the mainstay of the Yellow River, the mighty river wind blew, and I seemed to be lifted by the Yellow River. Therefore, any hardships and troubles were thrown into the valley.
the deceased is like a husband! Everything in the past is dead, only the rolling Yellow River is still raging and surging. Time and space change, time flies, and the Yellow River rushes through the years. How many gullies and ridges it has crossed, and finally it has entered a sparkling dream. Power stations are scattered all over the place, and trees are lined up on both sides of the strait, and there are abundant grains everywhere, singing and laughing. The only constant is the unstoppable momentum of the Yellow River, the unyielding and unswerving belief of the Yellow River, which is the eternal and endless iron backbone of the Chinese nation-the soul of the country!
I first learned that the Yellow River is in the solemn song of "The wind is roaring, the horse is barking, and the Yellow River is roaring …", and since then, an indescribable passion has risen in my heart. Since then, there has been a Huanglong rushing in my heart.
with the consciousness of seeking roots, I gradually got to know the Yellow River. It originates from the snowy mountains at the northern foot of bayan har, flows through the Loess Plateau, bypasses 99 bends, and finally falls into the blue and quiet Bohai Bay. It contains the endless faith of the mother river for thousands of years, feeds an indomitable nation with deep and dignified yellow milk, and breeds the Chinese civilization that the world is proud of. After several sunsets and thunderstorms, the ancient Yellow River recorded the bloody history of the Chinese nation and witnessed the roaring and indomitable clank of the Chinese children. Praise the Yellow River Composition 2
The Yellow River in my heart is full of surging spirit, because it has our great national spirit.
Looking at the Yellow River rolling towards the southeast, the surging Yellow River, with its turbulent waves, set off a great tide, and the turbid water turned around, forming a nine-curve chain; Running from the foot of Kunlun Mountain to the edge of the Yellow Sea; Split the Central Plains into two sides. You, Yellow River. Is a strong and great giant, appearing on the plains of Asia, using your heroic physique to build the barrier of our nation.
ah! The Yellow River, you are facing serious soil erosion, sediment deposition, and the ecological environment is seriously damaged. You are screaming wildly, as if you were as steel as iron, and you are burning like a fire all over the sky.
so, the yellow river! You have to hold on and never give up, but the footprints you pass by will always have a sense of change. Sometimes you are like a lively child swimming freely between Hukou Waterfalls. My vigorous and broad body drive of the Yellow River was suddenly convulsed and contracted, and the Yellow River ran underground like the protruding magma, making an endless majestic roar. The Yellow River, with the heavy burden of life, struggled with the life of the sick after suffering from nine twists and turns.
The Yellow River in my heart must be perfect, fighting for myself, our mother river! You have nurtured a lot of people, but you have raised many people like a loving old mother, while you have gradually aged in the years.
As the saying goes, "Time and tide wait for no man". As time goes by, we grow up day by day, and I am excited by the surging of our mother river, the Yellow River. I can't forget her tenderness and lingering.
As Li Bai, a poet, said, "If you don't see how the Yellow River's waters move out of heaven, you will never return it.". The Yellow River splits the Wan Ren Mountain here, which is like a bamboo; At the speed of thunder and lightning, it rushed over and roared away, and the waves churned and spilled thousands of miles.
The water and spirit of the Yellow River have nurtured the Chinese nation, which has performed magnificent plays in the ancient Yellow River valley.
The Yellow River culture has influenced generations of Chinese people, and all overseas Chinese are proud of it. Praise the Yellow River Composition 3
A handful of loess is molded into thousands of you and me, the vein is the Great Wall and the artery is the Yellow River. It can be said that as long as they are from China, there is no one who doesn't know about the Yellow River. This rushing river has nurtured generations of Chinese sons and daughters with its sweet milk, giving birth to splendid Chinese civilization. This ancient Chinese civilization has left vivid records in our myths, legends, ballads and other traditional cultures.
There are countless myths about the origin of the Yellow River. I wonder if you have heard the following one: Long, long ago, there was a beautiful and rich land-Nanzhao Kingdom.
Every hundred years, a great figure will appear in this country. She is the sacred representative of the country and the descendant of Nu Wa. Under the protection of the descendants of Nuwa, this land is more vibrant than other lands. However, where justice is strongest, there is often evil. This evil developed from Yue Bai, the leader of Yue Bai, who was blinded by hatred and bent on seizing the aura of the earth that was held by the descendants of Nu Wa. In the end, Yue Bai called on all the people in Nanzhao to destroy the descendants of Nuwa.
At this time, the descendants of Nuwa were the empress of Nanzhao State and the emperor's best assistant. The emperor refused to kill her. Yue Bai used his words to call on the people-she is an evil spirit and is not allowed to live in Nanzhao.
The emperor didn't believe it. Yue Bai summoned the legendary watery beast. The watery beast was a zero beast that controlled Nanzhao's water source, but it was confused by Yue Bai's witchcraft. Finally, it mobilized the water source to drown Nanzhao. When the flood flooded the whole Nanzhao Kingdom, as a descendant of Nu Wa, she revealed her true identity and launched a fierce battle with the watery beast. In the end, the descendants of Nuwa pressed the watery beast to the bottom of the lake. But she lost too much blood and turned into a stone statue to guard the lake.
She became a stone statue and cried day and night. God collected her tears and collected them into the Yellow River today. It is said that the water flowing into the Yellow River is the tears of the descendants of Nuwa. Nanzhao kingdom also began to perish from the moment she turned into a stone statue ...
The Yellow River, the cradle of the Chinese nation and the ancient culture of 5,111 years, originated from it. Praise the Yellow River Composition 4
Looking at how the Yellow River's waters move out of heaven, there are also layers of waves in my heart.
—— Inscription
When I was a child, I watched the surging waves of the Yellow River, accompanied by attachment and yearning in my genes.
The Yellow River Tourist Area used to be my childhood paradise, and before the flood season, the Yellow River was already rainy. Unlike other children, there seems to be a bond between the Yellow River and me. I always yearn for foaming at the mouth, and I feel indescribable excitement in my heart. Mother River, when everything is still in ignorance, is an attachment to the Yellow River engraved in our genes.
Later, I watched the Yellow River rolling away, accompanied by the years in my heart and the rise and fall of the nation.
Half of the stories about China's five thousand years are staged in the Yellow River. Staring at the Yellow River when I returned to my hometown, the Yellow River accompanied me to explore the national spirit a little bit, which also made me understand that the richer meaning in the waves is that it nurtured the mother of the Chinese nation, and once made the people flow away from their homes, and the river flowed away, and the Yellow River complex also flowed into my heart. The Yellow River is better and has become my lifelong wish.
Now I see the water and sand splashing in the Yellow River, but I understand that the Yellow River basin is more deeply moved.
The name Xiaolangdi is printed in my heart. For me, it represents the dedication of the Yellow River essence and generations to the management of the Yellow River. After listening to grandma's story about the Yellow River, I realized how difficult the peace of the Yellow River is now, and I was moved immediately.
The Yellow River is with me, accompanying me from my childhood attachment to seeing deeper connotations; The Yellow River is with me, and I am more firm and practical with the spirit of the Yellow River; The Yellow River is with me, and I have deeply formed the Yellow River complex of the Chinese nation.
The Yellow River is with me, and it is also accompanied by the eventful years and vicissitudes of China for five thousand years. The ego sees the ego in the spirit of the Yellow River, and sees the Yellow River rushing in the blood of Chinese sons and daughters. Praise the Yellow River Composition 5
The Yellow River has nurtured and nourished the Chinese civilization for 5,111 years with her broad mind; The Yellow River has nurtured thousands of Chinese people in Qian Qian with her sweet milk. Today, I want to praise our great mother, the Yellow River, with a loud voice.
Before the recitation, everyone rehearsed very carefully, and they were all eager to try, scrambling to show their talents at the recitation.
Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, and finally looking forward to the "Mother River Reading Meeting". Everyone looked excited, and their faces were happy. Our team is the first to play. I was so nervous before playing, my heart was pounding like a rabbit. I tried to overcome my nervousness, took a deep breath and recited Ode to the Yellow River with the group members. Ah! Friend! With its heroic spirit, the Yellow River appeared in Yuan Ye, Asia ... At first, I was so nervous that my palms were cold, my legs kept shaking, my voice was not loud, and I stuttered a little. Slowly, I became less nervous and more natural. You let out a thousand iron arms to the north and south banks ... Speaking of which, I naturally made an arm extension movement, and my voice became gentle with the recitation, and the Yellow River seemed to become calm, like a silver mirror; Sometimes passionate, the Yellow River has also become warm. It is surging, setting off waves ten feet high, roaring and whistling, and flowing eastward ... I was immersed in the recitation of our group, only to hear the thunderous applause pull me back to reality.
The students' recitations are unique, some praise the calm of the Yellow River, some praise the surging of the Yellow River, and some praise the magnificence of the Yangtze River.
Yellow River, I love you! Your body is shining with golden light. Yellow River, I love you! Your pulse is so strong that it shakes the hearts of Chinese children. Yellow River, I love you! Your vastness reverberates in my heart with the sun and the moon. Praise the Yellow River Composition 6
On May Day, my parents took me to Tongguan to see the Yellow River.
the scenery along the way is really beautiful! There are colorful flowers, green trees, gurgling streams, and singing birds flying by. When I opened the window, I pulled my hand out, and the wind passed through my fingers. It was cool, itchy and comfortable, just like my mood at the moment.
After a pleasant journey, we finally came to the Yellow River, the mother river of Chinese civilization. When I first saw the Yellow River, it really surprised me: the riverbed was wide, and when I looked at the other side of the river from one side, I felt a little hazy. Although there were no waves on the river, it still made people feel chilly. Looking at the muddy yellow river flowing eastward day and night, I was lost in thought: Yellow River, you are the cradle of Chinese civilization, witnessing the past and present, experiencing the vicissitudes of life and feeling the earth-shaking changes ... Although you are silent, how many legends are hidden!
"Morning morning, I got on the speedboat!" Dad's words interrupted my reverie, and I'm going to play an exciting speedboat next. I was a little scared at first, but when I saw everyone going up, I put on my life jacket and got up the courage to sit on it. That's called a frank! The master's skill in sailing a speedboat is high. One moment he turned the boat to the left, and the other moment he turned the boat to the right, close to the water. People almost fell out, and the shallow spray spilled on my face, which was very exciting. When the speedboat we took came under the Yellow River Bridge, we thought it was really a bridge on the Yellow River. It took more than ten minutes to get from the bridge to the opposite side, so how long it was!
We also tasted yellow river small fish, shrimp and thick catfish soup. I don't know if I'm going to leave the Yellow River Ferry unconsciously. I'm still wanting more. I really can't bear to leave! Praise the Yellow River Composition 7
Have you seen how the Yellow River's waters move out of heaven and entering the ocean, never to return?
-Inscription
Today, with excitement and nervousness, we threw ourselves into the arms of our mother river, the Yellow River. The Yellow River originated from the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and has a long history. It flows endlessly and finally flows into the Bohai Sea.
We visited the Yellow River by hovercraft. Because the Yellow River flows through the Loess Plateau, the water at the foot of the Yellow River is very turbid, and there is a lot of sediment in the water. Therefore, people often say that "jumping into the Yellow River can't wash it clearly". Perhaps because of the lack of rain this year, the Yellow River water is not choppy, but slowly flowing, so we didn't see her legendary majestic face. Perhaps because she has nurtured countless Chinese children, we can still feel the other side of her tender affection. At that time, Emperor Yandi and Huangdi led the tribe to live by the Yellow River, and lived a happy tribal life by the Yellow River. It is precisely because of her that we have made millions of Chinese people in Qian Qian.
Since ancient times, countless poets have chanted about her by the Yellow River. I sat on the boat and looked at the Yellow River in front of me. In my mind, I couldn't help but see the picture of Wang Zhihuan, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, chanting "The Yellow River is far away among the white clouds, a lonely city of Wan Ren Mountain". I seem to see the majestic momentum of the Yellow River rushing to the white clouds, and realize the poet's praise and love for the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.
When the Yellow River recedes, it becomes a beach, and when it rises, it becomes a river. Standing on the beach and looking into the distance, there is a magnificent bridge on the muddy Yellow River, on which countless vehicles come and go and gallop away. In the distance, a row of green trees on the shore became the dividing line between the sky and the Yellow River, and the light blue sky and the yellow river were connected by a row of green trees. I blew a gentle breeze and looked at the magnificent mountains and rivers of the motherland in front of me. The Yellow River Cantata's melody sounded in my ears, and the heroic scenes of countless soldiers who sacrificed their lives to defend the motherland emerged. I realized that the prosperity of Kangping in front of me was hard-won, and it was won by the heroic struggle and heroic sacrifice of countless patriotic soldiers. Today, I am standing by the Yellow River, infected by the passionate passion of the soldiers at that time! Proud of being a descendant of the Chinese people! I feel that the important task of the future of the motherland lies on us, and we must work hard and struggle for the strength of the motherland! Praise the Yellow River Composition 8
The Yangtze River and the Yellow River are two main rivers that cross the land of China, east, west, north and south, and their forms and functions are different. For thousands of years, it has been silently feeding the Chinese children to multiply and grow. The Yangtze River is very beautiful. You can take a boat down the river from Chaotianmen Wharf in Chongqing and have a panoramic view along the river. The Three Gorges, Baidicheng and the Three Gorges Dam give people a kind of lyrical, picturesque and docile beauty. Although there have been rapids in the past, sometimes it has caused floods. But generally speaking, the beauty of the Yangtze River belongs to a beautiful form. The beautiful posture of the Yellow River is completely different. It gives people a feeling of rushing, roaring and unruly, and it is a kind of unrestrained and precipitous beauty. The Yellow River is the mother river of the Chinese nation and one of the most famous rivers in the world. Since ancient times, it has been like a golden dragon descending from the sky, puffing and roaring, flying in the rolling land of nine provinces in northern China, witnessing the reproduction and growth of the Chinese nation for thousands of years. I have been to the Yellow River several times, seen the "Three Rivers Source" of the trickling stream on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, seen the spectacular scene of Hukou Waterfall in Yan 'an, and saw the soothing scenery of the Yellow River entering the sea in Dongying. There are also the Jiuqu Yellow River in Shapotou, Ningxia, the Huayuankou in Zhengzhou, and so on. The different forms of the Yellow River, which stretches for more than 5,111 kilometers, left a deep impression on my heart. Every time I see the Yellow River and the brown water flowing eastward, I can't help feeling boiling in my heart, as if in my ear.