The Yellow River is really our mother! It not only nurtures its children, but also inspires them to keep forging ahead and move forward forever. Below, I have collected and sorted out the compositions about the Yellow River for everyone. Welcome to read and learn from them! Composition 1 on the Yellow River:
The Yellow River, a mother river that has nurtured the Chinese nation for five thousand years. Although I didn't have a chance to understand its twists and turns, its heroic momentum, and its thousands of miles, I never forgot to outline its enduring, great and vigorous image in my heart ...
The Yellow River is the second longest river in China, surging and shocking! In China, many poets have spoken highly of the Yellow River, such as Li Bai's "I don't see you, how the Yellow River's waters move out of heaven, entering the ocean, never to return." Liu Yuxi's "Nine Curves of Yellow River and Wan Li Sand, Waves and Wind Blow from the End of the World." ..... It can be seen how spectacular and magnificent the Yellow River was. There are still many people who see the praises of the Yellow River, such as "Ode to the Yellow River" ... Ah! Yellow River. How spectacular and magnificent you are!
let it flow downwards.
To pursue the boundless sunset, to pursue the poem "river of no return." To pursue more and more mysterious cultures, my mother's shadow is cast on her shoulders, and the sun and the moon run endlessly, giving the Chinese children the truth at their fingertips and leaving us colorful dreams, without stopping, without stopping! Like the motherland in our hearts, the Yellow River is rapidly carrying hot blood in its veins, and it will be connected with you from now on. I will pour your great soul and pillow your rhythmic voice every night until dawn and darkness every day.
The Yellow River in my heart is vast, clear, great and beautiful; The Yellow River in my eyes is turbid, cut off, oily and dry. Yellow River-Mother, you have nurtured us and witnessed the history, the glory and shame of China and the construction and development of China. And you are getting old in the years. Serious soil erosion, siltation and destruction of the ecological environment are as uncomfortable as cutting off pieces of meat on your body. Composition II on the Yellow River:
There is a big river in my hometown, which is our beautiful mother river-the Yellow River!
My hometown is in a small village next to the Yellow River. It takes more than an hour to walk along the muddy path to the Yellow River. The scenery of the Yellow River in spring, summer, autumn and winter is spectacular! When spring comes, the ice in the river begins to melt, and the wide Yellow River flows eastward. A spring breeze blows, and layers of scale waves appear on the river. Under the sun, like thousands of small fish swimming in the river, there are large tracts of wetlands in the Yellow River, and the reeds show their sharp corners and weeds begin to sprout. Some unnamed waterfowl have been chasing and pecking in the wetland, and the spring of the Yellow River is so charming. When summer comes, the Yellow River turns muddy and yellow. He is like a wild horse running forward.
the waves are getting higher and higher. The Yellow River beach wetland has become a green world, and the reed leaves sway in the wind and make a rustling sound, accompanied by the chirping of birds, which is really like a hymn being played in summer. Look at the famous Hukou Waterfall of the Yellow River at home and abroad. The Yellow River is like a dragon diving into the Hukou and tumbling over the river. In the blink of an eye, in autumn, reeds float, geese fly south, the earth is crisp in autumn, all things are full of fruits, apples are covered with treetops, and the red bordeaux on the Yellow River beach shines like rubies transparently. The autumn scenery is very beautiful. When autumn came and winter came, the Yellow River suddenly turned into a docile river. The water flow was gentle without waves, the reed leaves had turned yellow, some plants became bare and silent, and the river was silent. Hukou Waterfall on the Yellow River is not as noisy as before.
It's snowing, the river is frozen, and snowflakes fall on the ice, just like a jade belt stretching across Wan Li. This is my hometown, the Yellow River. Composition III on the Yellow River:
The Yellow River is the cradle of the Chinese nation's survival, and it is the mother river of Chinese children. Like a loving mother, it has nurtured hundreds of millions of Chinese children.
Since ancient times, the Yellow River has been the cradle on which we live. The famous sentence of Ying Xi in the Sui Dynasty: "The Yangtze River is vast, and it flows to the northeast at ten percent." And four of the seven ancient capitals in China are located in the Yellow River Basin, ah, the Yellow River, our mother river!
Time flies, thousands of years have passed, and the Yellow River, which used to be a clear river, has become a memory. What is the Yellow River like today? I learned from the data that the fish and shrimp in the Yellow River have long since disappeared, and the water has long been turbid and smelly!
Ah, Yellow River, are you still our mother river? In my mind, the Yellow River is perfect, it is crystal clear, there are countless fish and shrimps at the bottom of the river, it is turbulent and surging, and wherever it flows, it brings endless gospel to people on both sides of the strait. Ah, the Yellow River, in my mind, how sacred you are, surrounded by green mountains, the factories on the shore are discharging several treated wastewater, the power stations effectively use the water of the Yellow River to generate electricity, and the tourist areas also pay attention to protecting the environment, so that
Now, the Yellow River is still so unruly. Let's weave green clothes for the mother river with full love and happiness, so that the Yellow River in my heart can become a reality.
Ah, Mother River, the Yellow River in my heart, I look forward to your regaining your former glory. Composition 4 on the Yellow River:
On the second day in Xi 'an, we went to Hukou Waterfall on the Yellow River. I have heard and seen the Yellow River in books and on TV, and I know that the Yellow River is our mother river and the second longest river in China. I'm a little excited to see it with my own eyes this time.
this morning, we got up very early and didn't even get any sleep, because we heard from the tour guide that even if we started at six o'clock, we wouldn't be back until nine o'clock in the evening. Along the way, all I saw was the Loess Plateau that we couldn't see in the south. I asked my father how long it would take to get there, but he gave me an amazing answer: "Six hours." I was shocked, six hours! Can you go to bed? But when I think that the Yellow River is the Yellow River, not a puddle, I am excited again. My mind is full of the Yellow River: Is it like Qiantang River? Isn't it spectacular?
After a long journey, we finally reached the Yellow River. Looking at the Yellow River from a distance, it is not as wide as Qiantang River, like a big ditch with a width of more than ten meters. But if you look closely, you will change your mind immediately. It's really the Yellow River! This water is so yellow and that water is so urgent! Hardly had we got off the bus when we heard the loud sound of "coax". I can't wait to run to the waterfall. Approaching the Yellow River, I saw the water of the Yellow River rolling in the distance. They rushed to the narrowest place and suddenly poured into the "big wide ditch" with a drop of tens of meters.
when they fall into the wide ditch, the splash is as high as more than ten meters, forming a huge water mist. It's magnificent! I stood on the edge of the Yellow River and saw such a rush of water. I thought how terrible it would be if people fell!
On the edge of the Yellow River, I not only saw an old man in northern Shaanxi with a white towel on his head, but also rode a donkey. But what surprises me most is that the ice on the edge of the Yellow River has not melted.
this evening, I returned to Xi' an, and it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. Although it's a long way and I'm tired, I think it's most worthwhile to see the Yellow River with my own eyes.