1. Compositions about describing natural objects
1. Beauty lies in the countryside My hometown is in a small county in Zhangzhou. The scenery here is picturesque and beautiful. You see, the streets are busy and lively, which is a kind of flowing beauty; the pavilions and pavilions in the park, with potted flowers blooming, are a kind of meticulous beauty; the shopping malls are full of goods and there are clouds of customers. , it is a kind of prosperous beauty... But I think the most beautiful thing is in the countryside, where there are green mountains and green waters, fragrant flowers and birds, layers of terraced fields, and fruit trees on the slopes. There is a vibrant beauty everywhere, and there is a sense of beauty everywhere. A natural beauty.
In the fields, beauty dances there! In spring, the seedlings in the fields are green. The emerald green color shines brightly into our eyes, as if there is a green elf dancing on every leaf. It's autumn in the blink of an eye, and the fields are golden. A breeze blows, and the golden waves turn over the terraces. The heavy ears of rice sway like yellow elves dancing. You see, the farmer uncle's face is filled with the joy of the harvest. They were so busy that some bent down to cut rice, some stepped on threshing machines, and some drove home with carts full of golden millet... The happy dream elves danced a harvest waltz in the hearts of the farmers!
In the mountains and forests, beauty sings there! In the dense woods, groups of jumping birds are holding a concert. They are chirping and singing so lively! Listen, the thrush, known as the songbird champion, is small and exquisite. It stands on the branch and raises its head cheerfully and sings: "Ding ding ding, ding ding ding, how beautiful the morning is..." The song is gentle and refreshing! The dark green embroidered bird, known as the green little angel, is charming and shows no sign of weakness. It spreads its wings and flies on the treetops while singing: "La la la, la la la, the forest concert is so wonderful, Everyone, please come and join us..." The singing is beautiful, melodious and engaging. The lark, known as the super singer, joined this concert without exception. It is the best soloist in the bird kingdom of singers, and it is also the protagonist of this concert. Its song is melodious and exciting, putting all other singers to shame and bringing the whole music to a climax... The river in the forest is flowing loudly, and the children are wading in the crystal clear river to have a water fight. You Splash on me, I'll splash on you, have fun! The sound of gurgling water, the laughter of children, and the chirping of birds are intertwined to form a symphony of joy!
In the sky, beauty is depicted there, depicting the blue sky, white clouds, and the colorful rainbow bridge. It is really "red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, who can practice dancing in the sky with the colors"... In the pond, Beauty is telling there, the lotus flowers are dancing in the sun in snow-white clothes, the dragonflies fly over and tell them the joy of flying in the morning, the small fish swim under their feet and tell them the good dreams they had last night... On the lawn, The beauty is there in the games. The children came to the green grass to hide and seek, pick wild flowers, and catch butterflies. You chased each other, and it was so exciting!
In the school, beauty resides there. The sound of reading and melodious singing can be heard from time to time in the spacious and bright classrooms. The students have studied diligently since childhood, traveled in the ocean of knowledge, and determined to serve the motherland in the future. Make a contribution and make the motherland's tomorrow more brilliant... In a farmer's home, beauty works magic there. The low mud houses turn into buildings, and the rough tables and chairs turn into luxurious and comfortable leather sofas and spotless glass tea tables. The wooden bed turned into soft Simmons, as well as the color TV, refrigerator, washing machine, and motorcycle computer and telephone...
Ah! Countryside, beautiful and vibrant countryside, I love you, and I love my hometown even more - the prosperous Zhangzhou 2. An essay about understanding a truth from a natural object
Plum Blossom
I like plum blossoms because they are not afraid of cold or difficulties. They bloom more brightly in the coldest moments. The branches are in full bloom, with a sharp fragrance, exuding bursts of fragrance. The character and spirit of plum blossoms are worth learning from. Throughout the ages, many literati and poets have been impressed by the unique spirit of plum blossoms and have written poems praising plum blossoms.
The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.
The sword finally transformed from a piece of steel into a sword. It was sharpened on sand and gravel over and over again, reflecting its own value. The plum blossom finally goes through hardships and blooms in the cold moment, becoming the best role model for people. This tenacious spirit is particularly needed on our journey of learning. Learning English is a very boring thing and gives me a headache. I really don’t want to learn, but I have no reason to give up. Learning is one thing, but learning well and mastering it is another thing. It cannot be learned overnight. Only by persisting and persisting in learning every day can you learn well. This is especially true when learning English. I used to be so afraid of learning English. Looking at the words that the twenty-six letters evolved into, I had to be able to read, write, memorize, and form sentences and phrases. It’s that hard to think about. However, when I realize how important it is for me to learn a language, do I still have fear? If I play video games for less than 20 minutes, I can memorize five words; if I play football less, I can memorize a phrase; if I watch less TV, I can listen to the recording more times. Although I didn’t pay much, over time, I was able to master this language. Compared with the environment that Meihua is in, I am really much happier. Therefore, I need to learn its perseverance, so that I can learn better and better on the road of learning, go further and further, and finally achieve good results.
Winter is coming, and I seem to smell the unique fragrance of plum blossoms again.
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Pine tree
I like the graceful locust trees, the fruit-laden apple trees, and the tall poplar trees, but I like the strong locust pine tree at the school gate the most.
From a distance, the pine tree looks like a tall pagoda. If you look closely, the pine tree looks like a big sunshade umbrella. I saw the bark of the pine tree one after another, fish-scale-like, arranged irregularly. The leaves of the pine tree are like an embroidery needle with a very sharp root. The leaves are slightly upturned. The dark green leaves are very prickly, but the light green leaves are very soft. A dozen leaves are like a beautiful flower and like an intimate flower. The little friends secretly whispered. In summer, when the weather is hot, we enjoy the cool under the trees. When it rains, we hide under the trees and play games to our heart's content. In winter, when it snows, we jump rope under the trees and do sports.
Pine trees grow very tall and straight, and have a character that is not afraid of difficulties. No matter how severe the cold, scorching heat, or violent storms, it never bows its head, and its leaves are still green. Whenever there is heavy snow in the sky in winter, the pine tree is covered with thick snow, but it is not afraid and still stands there tall and straight, like a soldier of the People's Liberation Army standing there guarding our campus. I can't help but think of a poem written by General Chen Yi:
Green Pine
The heavy snow weighs on the green pine,
The green pine is straight and straight.
You must know that the pines are noble and pure.
Wait until the snow melts.
Pine trees are full of treasures. The trunk is one of the indispensable raw materials for papermaking and also a good building material. The leaves can extract volatile oil, the pine resin can be used to make rosin and turpentine, and the branches and roots are fire-burning materials. In the past, people lit pine branches at night for lighting and heating. We must learn from its valuable spirit of having the courage to sacrifice for people.
I like pine trees so much! Prefer people who are as fearless as pine trees.
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Bamboo
Early spring comes and the earth wakes up. All sleeping things open their sleepy eyes. The grass came out, the leaves grew, and the yellow and tender bamboo shoots emerged from the moist soil in a fabulous way after a night of spring rain, wearing the gauze given to them by spring. They are spotless and still have the breath of spring.
Spring is over and summer is coming. The earth sheds its childishness of spring and becomes like a passionate young man. The bamboo shoots in early spring have grown taller now, and they are beginning to experience the harshness of summer—scorching heat and storms. It survived.
Autumn will soon be here. At night, the bright moon hangs high and the cool breeze blows. Late autumn is approaching and most of the leaves have fallen. Some of the bamboo leaves, the green dagger that bamboo is most proud of in the hot summer, have withered and turned yellow. A bleak autumn wind blows, and the dead leaves fall to the ground leisurely, as if they have completed their mission, to keep company with the bamboo roots, while other green daggers still protect the bamboo branches tightly and fight against the autumn wind. The wind is getting stronger, but the bamboo is not afraid. It has rooted its roots deeper and straightened its waist, as if saying to the autumn wind: "Come on!"
Winter is here. The north wind came with snowflakes, panting, and scattered the snowflakes. The snowflake kissed the bamboo, as if to tell it about the coldness of the north wind, but it soon fell to the ground. The bamboo stood proudly. It ignored the north wind's attack and was still so confident.
The harsh winter is over, and it’s spring again. At this time, the bamboo grew up...
Aren't we the same as bamboo? Childhood is as spotless as bamboo shoots. Slowly, we grew up and matured through more and more difficult ordeals. 3. Choose a scene in nature and write a composition
Rain is my favorite natural scene.
She is like shower gel, washing the world clean and spotless; she is like pistachios, washing away my worries and sorrows, allowing me to be happy again. "Boom, boom, boom", this familiar sound made me overjoyed - the rain is coming.
She was beating gongs and drums and happily visited us. look! Here she comes! Falling from the sky, like crystal clear pearls.
Oh, this is the meeting gift she gave me. They were greeting me: "Hey, long time no see. I miss you so much. God is kind and sent me to see you!" They fell in the fields and rivers; jumped on leaves and grass tips; fell on the grass. On the way... they were like mothers bathing their beloved children, patiently, gently, sometimes a little harshly, but after a while, they returned to their kind faces.
"The deceased is like a man, and he does not give up day and night." Time flies so fast.
The rain has gone. Leave behind a completely new world.
The grass on the roadside is getting greener and greener, showing off its graceful figure; the flowers have also put on intoxicating colorful clothes, washing away the stains of the past, greedily facing the sun Stretching; the frogs croaked and sang... The sky became bluer, the clouds became whiter, the rainbow came out, and the birds flew in the blue sky again, chirping non-stop. The whole world is holy, pregnant with vitality, pregnant with beauty, pregnant with hope... Rain, my favorite! You have cleared away all the filth in the world and restored such a beautiful world. We thank you. 4. Write an essay regarding yourself as a thing in nature
I am a female cat, and my owner gave me a very special name - "Sister". I am almost 2 years old and already
an adult cat. I have a pair of big eyes, very beautiful. When I was a child, I had black downy fur all over my body
. When I grew up, I had some yellow miscellaneous hairs. What made me even more sad was that there was a ball of yellow miscellaneous hairs growing on my body
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My face is such that when the children see me, they laugh at me as a tabby cat.
I often play with my master. She scratched me with her hands, and I scratched her hands with my claws. Once, my sharp claws scratched the master's hand, but the master was not angry. I also like to joke with my master. When she is not paying attention, I will jump in front of her and scare her. I can also stand up and play with my master, making him laugh.
My master also plays tricks on me sometimes. Once, she saw me leaning on the bucket to drink water, and she came quietly behind me. I have very good ears, so even though she came quietly, I still knew. I didn't expect that she would tease me and just drink her own water. Unexpectedly, she pushed me into the water, causing my face to be covered with water. I stared at her angrily and ran
to a safe place to get her hair groomed.
When my master went to school and had no time to play with me, I would climb trees, roll around, and sometimes tease Brother Dog. I would play with Brother Dog
Good friends who are noisy. When I learned how to bite a mouse, it was very jealous of me. When it saw me catching a mouse, it sniffed it with its nose as if to join in the fun. I thought it must want to eat the mouse, so I whined. The sound of woo
warned it. But I often can't get rid of it, it's too tall. However, it has never really eaten my
mice. It usually sniffs and then walks away.
I am very happy, I am a cat that my owner likes. 5. Choose a plant or animal to write a composition
The squirrel is a beautiful little animal that is very lovable. It has flexible limbs and agile movements. There is a pair of sparkling lights embedded in its exquisite little face. The small eyes. The gray-brown fur on the body is as smooth as if it has been oiled. A big fluffy tail is always tilted upward, which looks particularly beautiful.
Squirrels like to jump around on the branches. They are very clever. As long as someone touches the tree trunk, they will hide under several branches, or jump and jump to other trees. On clear summer nights, squirrels jump and scream happily on the trees, chasing each other and playing. They seem to be afraid of strong sunlight and often hide in their nests to cool off during the day; they only come to the ground when the branches are swayed by the wind. But they never approach human homes.
Squirrels They like to live in tall old trees, and often build their nests in the middle of tree branches. When they build their nests, they first move some small branches and stagger them together, then find some dry moss and spread them on top, and then press the moss on them. Tightly and flattened. After the nest was built, a cover was added on top to cover the entire nest, so that it would not be afraid of wind and rain. They and their children lived in it, warm and safe.
The food that squirrels often eat is pine nuts, hazelnuts and oak chestnuts, and sometimes they also eat bird eggs. When they eat, they often stand upright on the branches and hold it with their front paws and bring it to their mouths. In autumn, squirrels They store food for the winter and stuff it into the cracks of old trees. In winter, they sometimes use their paws to dig through the thick snow to find food under the snow.
The meat of squirrels can be eaten, the hair on the tail can be used to make paintbrushes, and the skin can be used to make clothes. 6. There are many interesting animals and plants in nature. Please choose one and write it down
1. Mimosa , The pinnate leaves will close and droop immediately after being blown by the wind or touched by hands (including other things). 2. The pinnate leaves of Albizia julibrissin will close at night and open again during the day. 3. Wood sorrel, alfalfa, milkvetch and other three species The small leaves will close at night and open again during the day. 4. When the water lily blooms, the flowers close at night and open during the day. 5. Nepenthes and sundew will trap insects to provide themselves with nutrition. 6. The seeds of cocklebur are covered with thorns. When animals walk by, the thorns hang on their bodies and are taken to other places to breed. 7. When the impatiens seeds are mature, the peel is elastic, and the seeds will be ejected far away when the wind blows or something touches them. 8. There are many velvets on the dandelion seeds. Like a small umbrella sowing seeds into the distance with the wind. 9. Lithops are shaped like pebbles and grow on gravel ground. They look fake and real. 10. The man-eating tree has many branches that will entangle passing animals (including people) and make them eat. After the human ants bite, they nourish themselves with the body fluids of the dead animals. 11. Cordyceps spores are eaten into the body by moth larvae in spring and summer, eat away at the insect body, and grow in the insect body. The moth is digested into empty sacs, and the grass grows from the insect head. When it grows, dig it out at this time, it is the famous 'Cordyceps sinensis'. After it matures, the spores are spread. 7. Choose two plants and write a composition of about 400 words
There are several mimosa plants on the lawn in our community. Because they are different, they aroused my curiosity, so I paid special attention to observe them.
In spring, mimosa sprouts, tender green, and the poles are only 1 to 2 decimeters long. In summer, Mimosa has lush branches and leaves, and the leaves are very strange. It has a very thin stem with some thin needle-like things on both sides, which is very similar to the leaves of the Metasequoia tree. In autumn, mimosa flowers bloom, and the small flowers are fluffy, pink and purple.
Although it is small and inconspicuous, when you look closely, you will find it beautiful and cute. It is a delicate beauty that is very attractive. In late autumn and early winter, Mimosa pudica bears fruit. The fruit is like a lentil, with a green outer shell and seeds inside. After some time, the shell turned brown, and soon, seeds jumped out of the shell and landed on the soil, waiting for next spring to take root, and it is so to multiply from generation to generation, and its interest rate is like that of other plants. No different. What makes people wonder is why the leaves droop and close when you touch it? I couldn't figure it out, so I had to look for information online.
It turns out that Mimosa used to live in the desert. Tornadoes often appeared in the desert. The sand blown up by the wind touched the leaves of the Mimosa, and the Mimosa would feel pain and the leaves would close. . If things go on like this, it will become grass that will close when its leaves are touched. On the stem of the Mimosa petiole, there is a sac that stores liquid, which is like an oil cylinder in a hydraulic press. Normally, the sac is filled with liquid. When you touch the leaf, the liquid in the sac flows upward and to both sides of the leaf. The leaves close under the action of gravity. After calming down for a while, the liquid slowly flows from both sides. Lateral flow returns to the sac, and the leaves unfold again.
Sometimes, I touch them deliberately and joke with them.
The cactus I grew has a flat stem with many thorns growing on it. I once heard a teacher say that in order to adapt to the desert climate, the leaves of cactus turned into thorns, and the stems became fat and fleshy, with many hairs. Its stems are thick because they store nutrients during the rainy season and reduce water evaporation during the dry season. And I was shocked by its "survival of the fittest" adaptability.
However, what shocked me even more was something that happened during the summer vacation.
I remember that during the summer vacation, my cousin, who was four years older than me, came to visit me. For some reason, he got a sore on his foot. It hurt so much that he screamed and could be said to be restless. Later, my mother found a recipe from an unknown book: cut the cactus into pieces, mash it, and apply it on the sore. When I heard this, I shouted: "You want to cut off my baby? No way!" My mother and brother prepared mentally for a long time before I allowed them to cut off a piece. After a few days, the sores on my cousin's feet disappeared. I thought: "This method is quite effective, but my cactus is definitely going to die." After a few days, the "wound" on the cactus slowly dried up and healed, leaving only a white scar. At this time, I couldn't help but be in awe of the cactus 8. Writing an essay: Treat yourself as a thing in nature and write an essay
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In nature, rain is a brilliant and beautiful color, including drizzle, heavy rain with roaring wind, and thunder showers with lightning and thunder. And I am the pattering autumn rain. Xiaohe Composition Network
The naughty me began to float in the air, densely scattered on the ground, but silently. I looked around and saw that the whole land was completely new. It was as if I had hung a thin curtain over the land. The young trees greedily sucked the rain and dew, the beautiful flowers took off their colorful long skirts, and the squirrel children hid under the branches, spreading their little hands to catch the water drops, and shouted excitedly that it was raining, it was raining, it was raining. The woods are so quiet, with only the rain hitting the fallen leaves, blending into the spring water, and dripping on the faces of every little animal. The rain floats like threads to the forest, weaving a cliff-free green and furry carpet. Xiaohe Composition Network
Before I knew it, I came to the field. I looked around and saw that the terraced fields in the fields were all golden, and the corns as tall as a person looked like an old man stroking his beard with a smile. The heavy golden millet bowed to welcome you. Red apples, yellow pears, red agate-like jujubes, grinning pomegranates, lantern-like tomatoes. In the golden rice fields, farmers are already cutting sickles. This is a victorious autumn and a good harvest. autumn. Autumn fields! It's golden, stretching as far as the eye can see, and there are golden waves of rice everywhere. The autumn wind blows through the heavy ears of rice, making a sound, as if urging people: "Harvest quickly, harvest quickly!" This is the harvest season. I looked at the rice fields with a smile. I danced and splashed the rain.
I exerted all my strength, because I knew that after the rain, there would be the smiling faces of farmers and a rich harvest. Xiaohe Composition Network, you can also contribute
I left the field with a smile and came to the bustling city. People held colorful umbrellas, and the sound of dripping turned into notes one by one, jumping into the music of nature. The road was smooth, without the discordant sound of speakers or loud noises. There was only mist and light rain. Everything was so quiet and peaceful.
I sang a song, hey, isn’t that the rough sea in the distance? I ran quickly, knowing that seeing the sea has always been my wish. Huge waves hit the sea surface again and again, sometimes majestic, sometimes gentle. The waves on the water were churning and rolling. Along with the surging, rapid and majestic waves, I couldn't help but dance disco in the sky. The waves were getting stronger and stronger, I was jumping faster and faster, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier.
Gradually the clouds dispersed and the rain became lighter and lighter. The air is so fresh, people put away their umbrellas, and small animals also ran out from under the trees. I looked up at the sky and thought, Sister Rainbow should take over next...
A rainbow appeared on the other side of the sky. It condensed my sweat and left a splendid streak in the sky.
The sky is getting dark.
The moon, a crescent moon, hung in the dark blue sky with an indescribable shyness. The sky is so far away, studded with stars, like gems, pearls, and agates, dotting the bright night. The moon is moist and the stars are shining. Everything in the world has long been immersed in the moonlight.