The same river is connected by mountains. The mountains here are beautiful, colorful in spring, vibrant in summer, rich in autumn and quiet in winter, which is really wonderful, especially after the rain this season: the stream plays the violin and sings cheerful songs and runs to the river; Frogs sing in a low voice while basking in the sun; The restless cicada also sang "cicada, cicada", and everything in the forest made all kinds of wonderful sounds, which became a cheerful song in summer.
"There is a hole in the sky" and "the first hole in the world" are all describing Tongjiang, a place known as the hometown of caves. There are 128 underground caves of different sizes and shapes in the magical Nuoshui River Scenic Area, such as Zhongfeng Cave, Lion Cave, Fairy Cave, Longhu Cave and Loulou Cave. These colorful and varied caves, like natural underground palaces, make people linger after seeing them, especially drifting in caves, which is an indispensable sightseeing project for tourists. This is also one of the things that impressed me the most in my childhood fun: from the microwave surface, to the bumpy landslide from left to right, and then to the rapids that beat the water curtain, I realized the joy and happiness of drifting.
Beautiful scenery in the same river makes people more beautiful. Tongjiang is a fertile red soil and the hometown of the Red Army. The Red Fourth Front Army established its headquarters there, and Tongjiang also has the largest Red Army Martyrs Cemetery in China. Tongjiang people inherit and carry forward the Red Army spirit of enthusiasm, hard work, unity and friendship. In order to grab farm work, people there often come and go in the wind and rain, but they are in high spirits without a trace of complaint; Where the villagers steamed a few steamed buns and sent them to the east and west, they always felt that it was delicious for everyone to eat together.
This is my hometown, is it intoxicating?
2. Write a 500-word composition of Tongjiang Tremella. The students in the sixth grade composition school canteen don't like to drink tremella soup, but I like to serve a bowl and take the train in the white fog rising in Ran Ran.
My breakfast is really simple, and the days at home are just milk and bread, and so are Saturday and Sunday-because it is convenient. Heat milk bread when washing in the morning.
I washed it, and the milk bread is hot. It takes almost no time, which is undoubtedly the best choice for me who is nervous every morning.
Mom doesn't know. She always soaks tremella before going to bed. Get up the next day, carefully cook a pot of tremella soup, and then spread a few soft cakes, even if it's just a breakfast, you should eat a gorgeous one.
She also advised me: "I am tired of eating milk and bread every day." I refuted her in terms of nutrition intake and time saving.
My mother didn't trust me because I was impetuous in Mao Mao, but she insisted that I drink tremella soup, so that she would get up early a lot. I don't want breakfast to upset my family.
So I continued to eat my milk bread, and she still drank her tremella soup, but she also began to eat breakfast outside, except sometimes I ate tremella soup for breakfast at home, so I seldom drank it. Actually, I also have feelings for tremella soup.
Reading with the light on at night, it accompanied me through the cold night when I was at a loss. Recalling my childhood, I was very weak and always sick.
Whenever I have a fever, my mother always cooks me a big bowl of tremella soup. Drink it one mouthful at a time, sweat all over, always fall asleep again, and it's always better when you wake up.
Now there are more and more prescriptions for treating colds and fever, and only this prescription has not changed. Now I'm getting bigger and better, and I won't get sick all year round.
Sometimes I wish I had a slight illness and drank a bowl of tremella soup under my mother's eager eyes. In the smoky kitchen, my mother's figure watched in front of the cooked tremella soup, reflecting light and shadow, and kept shaking. The orange light erased the edges and corners of life for my mother, leaving only a trace of tenderness.
With a gentle smile in the corner of my eye, a bowl of white fungus floats on the water, just like a white lotus in full bloom. In fact, a closer look at the word "endure" is more profound and contains more profound connotations than the "endure" of milk and the "rush" of lotus root starch.
After all, is the mood of a generation "boiling" or "rushing"? I suddenly understand why my mother loves to make me tremella soup. That deep love, only rotten in every tremella, can reflect its depth.
3. Write a 500-word composition of Tongjiang Tremella. The students in the sixth grade composition school canteen don't like to drink tremella soup, but I like to serve a bowl and take the train in the white fog rising in Ran Ran. My breakfast is really simple, and the days at home are just milk and bread, and so are Saturday and Sunday-because it is convenient.
Heat milk bread when washing in the morning. I washed it, and the milk bread is hot. It takes almost no time, which is undoubtedly the best choice for me who is nervous every morning. Mom doesn't know. She always soaks tremella before going to bed. Get up the next day, carefully cook a pot of tremella soup, and then spread a few soft cakes, even if it's just a breakfast, you should eat a gorgeous one. She also advised me: "I am tired of eating milk and bread every day." I refuted her in terms of nutrition intake and time saving.
My mother didn't trust me because I was impetuous in Mao Mao, but she insisted that I drink tremella soup, so that she would get up early a lot. I don't want breakfast to upset my family. So I continued to eat my milk bread, and she still drank her tremella soup, but she also began to eat breakfast outside, except sometimes I ate tremella soup for breakfast at home, so I seldom drank it. Actually, I also have feelings for tremella soup. Reading with the light on at night, it accompanied me through the cold night when I was at a loss. Recalling my childhood, I was very weak and always sick. Whenever I have a fever, my mother always cooks me a big bowl of tremella soup. Drink it one mouthful at a time, sweat all over, always fall asleep again, and it's always better when you wake up.
Now there are more and more prescriptions for treating colds and fever, and only this prescription has not changed. Now I'm getting bigger and better, and I won't get sick all year round. Sometimes I wish I had a slight illness and drank a bowl of tremella soup under my mother's eager eyes. In the smoky kitchen, my mother's figure watched in front of the cooked tremella soup, reflecting light and shadow, and kept shaking. The orange light erased the edges and corners of life for my mother, leaving only a trace of tenderness. With a gentle smile in the corner of my eye, a bowl of white fungus floats on the water, just like a white lotus in full bloom. In fact, a closer look at the word "endure" is more profound and contains more profound connotations than the "endure" of milk and the "rush" of lotus root starch. After all, is the mood of a generation "boiling" or "rushing"?
I suddenly understand why my mother loves to make me tremella soup. That deep love, only rotten in every tremella, can reflect its depth.
4. Show the red, green and antique composition of hometown. My hometown Pingyao is a beautiful and rich place. Today I will talk about my hometown-Pingyao.
In spring, the spring is bright, the flowers are in full bloom, and the grass greedily sucks the dew of spring with its little head held high, and there is a vibrant scene everywhere; In summer, the trees are lush and leafy. At night, colorful fountains are rushing to spew, colorful lights are flashing, and various activities are held: in winter, you can't help going out to have a good time in the world wrapped in silver. Do you think it's beautiful?
The ancient city of Pingyao has been included in the World Cultural Heritage List, and the famous places of interest such as county government, Confucian Temple, City God Temple and Rishengchang Bank have made many domestic and foreign tourists linger. Among them, my favorite is the county government. Let me talk about one of the scenic spots of the county government: the street opposite Pingyao county government is called Zhaobi South Street. Why is it called Zhaobi South Street? That's because there is a zhaobi opposite the county government, and a monster named "greed" is engraved on the zhaobi. "Greed" is shaped like a unicorn, with four hooves to make a fire, and all over it are treasures. Should he be satisfied with so many treasures? But he was insatiable and opened his mouth as if to swallow the sun and moon in the sky. This is a warning to the leader of a county to love the people like children and not be greedy and violent, and take this as a warning to benefit the people. If you want to know more about Pingyao, go into Pingyao!
Our snacks here are unique, such as beef, oat noodles and dishes, which are very popular with Chinese and foreign tourists. Pingyao is still an outstanding place! Yan Weiwen, Liu Wang and other outstanding figures are all from my hometown, and I am very proud of this!
I love my hometown-Pingyao!
There are no historical sites, bustling cities and stormy waves in my hometown. But I still love my hometown deeply. There are dense forests, wild flowers and tenacious grass here. Rows of houses can be seen everywhere, like winding waves When spring comes, the scenery in my hometown is particularly beautiful. He yawned and emerged from the soil, and the leaves sprouted. At this time, the lovely swallow flew back from a distance and chirped under one roof, as if to say, "This is a good place, let's settle down here!" " The flowers blinked their watery eyes and looked at everything in the world curiously. The children took off their thick cotton-padded jackets and played heartily on the grass: singing and dancing, as happy as a group of free birds. The hot summer is coming, and the green watermelons make people drool. At this time, the children came to the stream, took off their sandals and dipped their feet in the river. The clear river makes us forget the heat. In autumn, pomegranate hangs on the treetops like a red lantern. The autumn wind blows, and the rice is covered with layers of golden waves, which is particularly beautiful. This season is the busiest time for adults: harvesting rice and cotton. Although they are exhausted, their faces are full of joy of harvest. In winter, the earth is covered with a thick quilt. Little friends chase, make snowmen and have snowball fights in the snow. I love my hometown, and I love this beautiful and simple hometown.
6. I'm sorry to write a composition on the topic of green. The digression upstairs is green, which represents a kind of vitality in the eyes of many people. With green, everything is thriving and full of vitality.
However, the green in my heart is unique. In the face of green, I often feel a special taste in my heart.
Green always haunts me like a ghost, even in my dreams. She often touches my heartstrings inadvertently, and young thoughts can't remember how many times they floated in the infinite world outside the window with melodious melodies.
The sky in the north is vast and deep. Under the sky, there is a student from Shantou, a beautiful coastal city in the south. Standing on the land of Qilu and looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, he often feels incredible.
Sometimes he can't even believe that he has left home for thousands of miles at this moment. Every time, he jumped on the train, then thought nothing, and finally arrived at this place.
Only sometimes, when an inexplicable melancholy comes to mind, when his whole body and mind are surrounded by a deep homesickness, does he get to his present position. When calculating, he always shakes a piece of green in front of him, which carries the homesickness of distant wanderers, and then sails to the warm harbor on the missing sail.
"What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! In my concept, there is not much difference between green and green, which does not mean that I have a problem in distinguishing colors and am color blind.
On the contrary, green and green have become indelible colors in my heart, and have become clear springs in my heart, trickling down forever. I have been to Mount Tai for three times, each time I went by different roads and came down by the same road, and each time I had different feelings, but I still felt the same when I faced the ups and downs of static green.
Standing on the top of the mountain 1000 meters high, surrounded by green hills, swallowed me up and felt like I was in a fairyland. I can't even bear to part with this fairyland, which is not available in the south.
Eyes are always unwilling to look at the prosperity in front of them, for fear that she will run away. However, even in such an intoxicated moment, I still thought of the place where I was born and raised through the green in front of me; Through the still green in front of me, my thoughts flew to the place where I played since I was a child.
There, I recorded too many joys and sorrows, witnessed too many rises and sorrows, and maintained too many feelings and feelings. This may be what people often say, the leaves fall on the roots, but the roots are still green.
Is homesickness a beauty? Is it the sad beauty accompanied by cold nights, tears, constant cutting and chaos? Xi Murong once wrote a beautiful poem: "Homesickness is a tree without rings." Trees are green, so are homesickness.
My alma mater is located at the foot of Mount Tai at an altitude of 1545 meters, so that when I walk in every corner of the campus, there is always a rolling static green floating in front of me. This kind of floating, this quiet green, can still be clearly seen even when standing in the dormitory.
The days pass by in a dull way, but my heart is getting sad day by day, and my homesickness is increasing day by day. Fragile feelings are always eager to find a sustenance. Finally, I am used to feeling dejected when facing the green in front of me.
The ancient Mount Tai always stands in front of me with a strong face, which seems to be in sharp contrast with my fragility. However, who called Mount Tai so tall and majestic? This height made me get into the habit of standing by the window, and then through the green, I imagined whether the dreamy harbor at the other end of the mountain was calm and whether the two "suns" at home were healthy.
Flowing green "Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me?" A semester is almost over. At this time, the impulse to go home while rushing to the exam is more obvious.
Relive the scene when I left home that day, and a warm feeling ripples in my heart. I can't forget the moment when I left home before the start of school this year.
My mother took me downstairs and waited with me for the No.8 bus to the railway station. I just planted a row of trees downstairs, green and long.
Before the bus came, my mother kept saying something, which made me unwilling to look at the green trees next to me. After a while, the bus came. I pretended to pack my luggage smartly, jumped on the bus, and then smiled and said to my mother, "Mom, go home. I'll call you when I get to Shandong. "
At the moment, my mother still remembers thousands of instructions, as if I were a person with a poor memory. Finally, the bus left. At this time, I thought of leaving this lovely place for about half a year, and my heart began to be sour. It feels like something with a PH less than 7 is flowing in my heart.
The green trees on the roadside passed by me one by one. I looked back at my mother who was still standing on the roadside and suddenly longed to hear her nagging. Helpless, the acceleration of the green trees passing by me is getting bigger and bigger, and my mother's figure is becoming more and more blurred. At that moment, who knows that my heart secretly prayed for the flowing green: please, please, slow down, slow down again, let me take a look at my mother.
In the end, Green didn't listen to my orders and ran around me without scruple. Nevertheless, I am still obsessed with the flowing green, which represents a feeling that wanderers don't want to go home before traveling.
The homesickness complex has also been fully reflected and interpreted in the moment of qingliu. How many "evergreen trees" love an inch of long grass and get three spring rays?
Everything is green, which is given by the sun in my heart. My heart knows that I can't repay your great kindness for a lifetime, but my heart won't forget green and the sun, so where green appears is where gratitude appears and where I miss the sun.
Green is endless, and I miss it all my life until the grass dissolves into the soil. "You don't have to bury your bones, there is no green hill in life."
A good man cares about the world, and a good man is at home everywhere. Even if he was buried in the green hills of his hometown, he had no regrets. Because my hero won't forget this strangeness about green hills in different places, it comes from green, and green is always in his heart. For the sake of green, he can give up everything, even the life that comes from green and belongs to green.
Green is missing and homesickness.
7. Write a composition with "green" as the main topic, about 500 words. Green is the color of life; Green, the color of environmental protection. With green, there is fresh air; With green, there will be fragrant flowers; With green, there is a healthy life; With green, there will be a beautiful campus. As the masters of the 2 1 century, we should earnestly establish a sense of responsibility for the times, look around the world, focus on the campus: "Don't do small good, don't do small evil", start from me, start from small things, start from now, and start from caring for the campus environment; A piece of paper, we pick it up; A drop of water, we save; A pile of garbage, we clean; A flower, we cherish; A grass, we love it. We should protect the environment with our own practical actions, cultivate our green consciousness, and let green life inspire us to love life and study. For the sake of "green" campus, let's take action, make our own contribution to cherish, cherish and create green, be pioneers of the times and be environmental protection guards. "The real test of our contribution to the environment is not words, but actions." Although what I am doing now is only a small thing, I firmly believe that if we all have the responsibility to protect the environment, start from ourselves, start from small things, and work together to protect our homeland, we will naturally give humanity the due return. Take a nap in the warm cradle-grassland; Growing up with a kind smile in the sky, bathing in the river, the source of love, once upon a time, people hacked and hacked, destroying the ecological balance of nature. Dunes have swallowed up thousands of hectares of fertile land, floods have destroyed lovely homes, and nature's revenge has embarrassed mankind. Meishuixi once said that there would be no human beings without nature, which is the simplest truth in the world. Blindly plundering and conquering nature will only destroy the ecosystem and bring mankind to the brink of difficulties. This sentence is absolutely true. People don't give face to nature, and nature certainly won't give people a way back. In fact, the flood in 1998 and the sandstorm in 2000 were both warnings issued by nature to human beings. Give me back the green mountains and green waters. As every ordinary person in real life, although it is impossible for all of us to directly engage in environmental protection work, we can start from small things and start from me. When you see the faucet dripping in the bathroom, can you raise your hand and turn it off? The battery is used up, can it be collected separately instead of thrown away? Can you consciously not use ultra-thin plastic bags when shopping? ..... Although every little thing is insignificant, it shows how much we are aware of environmental protection. As long as we start from ourselves and start from small things, we will work together and persevere, which will definitely leave a clear water and blue sky for the society and ourselves. "I want to have a home, I want to have a home, I want to have a home ... go home! Where is it? " This is what a pair of poor homeless birds said in an animated film broadcast by Zengcheng TV's "Public Welfare" column. This sentence made me deep in thought: it is everyone's responsibility to protect the environment! Environment is the precious wealth that nature has given us, and we should cherish them. Plants are the natural barriers of nature; Animals are friends of human beings; The ozone layer is the umbrella of the earth; Fresh water is the source of our life. However, people always talk about environmental protection without taking protective actions. People should know that environmental protection is very important in practice! A tree can absorb a lot of carbon dioxide and other harmful gases every day, releasing the amount of oxygen equivalent to the amount that a factory worker breathes every day. Flowers and plants can absorb noise. If you plant a flower lawn, you can greatly reduce noise pollution. This shows the importance of plants to human beings. But some people don't know this yet. Whenever I see the lawn trampled by those people and the placard that loves flowers and plants that has been kicked down, my heart is like a knife cut, which is very uncomfortable. If I lose flowers and trees, I can't imagine what the world would be like! In the third grade, I learned the text "A Small Village", which is about a beautiful small village. Because people cut down trees excessively, the land was destroyed and the village was washed away by the flood. What a terrible thing it is! Will this happen again in our city? Animals are friends of human beings and wealth of society, so we should cherish them. I know from Lingnan Youth Daily and Modern Pupils Daily that the American cheetah has long since died. The fierce horse elephant has died in the glacier; Saber-toothed tigers have long been extinct; European Thunderbirds are on the verge of extinction; Whales are dying; African elephants are forced to be endangered. From now on, start from me, eat less wild animals and stop hunters from hunting animals. I remember that SARS spread in 2003 because people ate civet cats and the coronavirus mutated. I got the ozone layer from the internet, which is called the umbrella of the earth, because it can block most ultraviolet rays. Without the ozone layer, the earth would be burnt in an instant. Because people use a lot of chemicals, a big hole has appeared over the South Pole. Fresh water is also precious. According to TV news reports, 70% of the water in the world belongs to salt water and cannot be drunk. According to statistics, one in three people will be short of water, not to mention the salt water converter has not been invented. The sound of running water must be that someone didn't tighten the tap. Saving water is just lip service. No one remembers those unconscious people washing their hands without turning off the tap, so the fresh water ran away in vain. In short, environmental protection can no longer be empty talk, but should focus on practical actions. Everyone should use our hands to protect our beautiful and fragile earth. I hope those who have no action will bend down and pick up the paper on the ground, so that our tomorrow will be more beautiful and tidy! What color is nature? Green? Red? Yellow? Purple? ..... No, nature is colorful.
8. Write a composition about my hometown Write a composition about the scenery of my hometown Ya 'an, Sichuan: I love autumn in my hometown.
I love the autumn in my hometown-the first volume of grade five is published.
My hometown is in Luoyang, and I love autumn in my hometown.
Autumn in my hometown is like a magician, it can bring people into the world of dreams; Also like a designer, everything is designed so beautifully; Like a painter, he integrated all the beautiful scenery into this beautiful picture.
I love akita in my hometown, corn with a big mouth, rice with a cat's waist, red sorghum and white-haired cotton. This is a bumper harvest. There is a clear river flowing through the field, and the sky is reflected in the clear river, which looks blue; The white clouds floating leisurely are reflected on the river, which is more white and flawless; The eagle flies in the water and the fish is in the upper reaches of the sky; Insects and birds sing, forming a golden autumn symphony. The mountains in the distance are dim and faint, giving people a mysterious feeling. There are Woods on both sides of the river, and sometimes a few curved willow leaves swirl down, and small fish swim happily around the leaves on the water, just like seeing off a long-distance boat.
The autumn orchard in my hometown is very beautiful. The red apples bend their branches like a shy girl's face, and there are big pears in Huang Chengcheng, pomegranates with hats, big persimmons full of trees, and numerous fruits paint the autumn orchard with gorgeous colors. There is a faint fruity fragrance in the autumn wind, which makes people intoxicated and linger.
Grassland in autumn is also colorful, with yellow in the green and red in the yellow. In the grass, crickets are visiting relatives, crickets are singing, butterflies are dancing and flowers are laughing. Looking at the distance, I have infinite reverie, as if I had come to the fairy tale world.
Although "Luoyang peony is the best in the world", I think the chrysanthemums in Luoyang are also interesting. Chrysanthemums like hydrangeas are white as snow, pink as chardonnay, golden as gold, and red as dancing flames. Really a superb painter, this picturesque beauty is indescribable.
Autumn is the harvest season, and autumn is the world of hardworking people. I hope I can grow up quickly and add a lot of color to this charming autumn.
When it comes to Luoyang, people always love to praise its brilliant spring scenery decorated with gorgeous peonies, but the little author has praised its beautiful scenery in autumn in an unconventional way. According to the observation order, the article describes the fields with abundant grains, fruit-laden orchards, vibrant grasslands, and autumn chrysanthemums comparable to peony, expressing his incomparable love for his hometown and his good wish to add luster to his hometown when he grows up. The full text is central, organized, sincere and fluent, and it is worth reading.
. No wonder people like spring. I think these essays are really beautiful. Alas, I didn't write it. These works are so beautiful.
9. Write a composition around the green, red and antique colors of Ganzhou. Please give me an article within 500 words as soon as possible. My home is located in Ganzhou, a picturesque town. Outside the city, there are clear rivers, fresh air, continuous green hills, beautiful and quiet; In the city, there are straight roads, busy markets and delicious snacks, which are prosperous and beautiful. The scenery inside and outside the city constitutes a unique picture.
Outside Ganzhou, there are beautiful scenery and flowers. Continuous mountains, lush green, thousands of trees and some unknown flowers and plants. Looking from a distance, deep or light green is beating brightly, like a living spirit, with unspeakable vitality. There are two rivers around Ganzhou, one is Zhangjiang and the other is Gongjiang. They giggled and sang happily, decorating Ganzhou like the same silver belt. After the rain, I took a deep breath outside the city, and the fresh air mixed with the fragrance of the soil came to my nose, which was very pleasant. The mountains and water in Ganzhou make Ganzhou more beautiful.
Ganzhou city, brightly lit, busy traffic. Straight roads, extending in all directions, are laid on the ground like cobwebs, and the cars on the road add a little excitement to the road. And the cries of street vendors. From a distance, car lights and street lamps are scattered in the dark sky like stars, and thousands of lights are shining. Ganzhou at night is like a fairyland on earth. People and cars in Ganzhou make the city more lively.
Ganzhou is still an ancient cultural city! There are mainly the well-preserved ancient city wall of Song Dynasty in Ganzhou, the majestic Bajingtai, the quiet fishing drum platform, the complete and spectacular Confucian temple and the art treasure house Tongtianyan. Tongtianyan Scenic Area, located in the northwest suburb of Ganzhou City, is a national key cultural relics protection unit and a national 4A-level scenic tourist area. There are deep rocks, towering trees, steep cliffs and beautiful scenery. It is a typical Danxia landform scenic spot, which is mainly composed of five caves, namely Guanxin Rock, Forgetting Rock, Longhu Rock, Tongtian Rock and Cuiweiyan. (Wanjing Literature)
Ganzhou has also attracted many poets. Yugutai is one of the famous ancient buildings in Jiangxi. Tianluoling in the northwest corner of Ganzhou City. At that time, it was its beautiful scenery that attracted the noun person Xin Qiji, which made the poet write the word "Bodhisattva Man Yu Gu Xia Qing Jiang", which made many pedestrians cry in the middle. Looking at Chang 'an in the northwest, there are countless poor mountains, but the green hills can't cover it. After all, it is the east flow, the river is sad at night, and the mountains are deep. "To express concern for the country and the people through fishing drums and running water. It is located on Tianluoling in the northwest corner of the city, and it is named because it stands alone at the intersection of Zhangjiang and Gongjiang. The ancients called it "the crown of a county". " .。 The scenery of Yugutai is quite mysterious in Su Shi's works: "Clouds are misty in Yugutai, and Lv Yun is divided into two. I want to see Zhifu Guan Hai City, and Jianggong's demise is Penglai. "Ganzhou is famous not only for Yugutai, but also for Tongtianyan, the ancient city wall and Bajingtai.