1. The poplar tree imitation composition in the second volume of the fifth grade uses 5oo words to use things to describe people
In the morning, when you take the first step into the campus, you will feel a refreshing fragrance. Coming, and immediately after, a scene of red flowers lined with green trees came into view. This is the most beautiful scene in our school - Qiu Ju.
The autumn chrysanthemums are planted in the small flower beds around the teaching building. There is a small tree every one or two meters. As the saying goes: "Red flowers need green leaves to line them." Beautiful red flowers Coupled with the green pine trees, it looks even more beautiful and vibrant! The fiery red autumn chrysanthemum looked like a sea of ??fire from a distance. Looking further into the distance, it surrounded our campus like a red ribbon. After class, the students played games in this "red ribbon". Blossoming flowers, accompanied by the smiling faces of children, is another vibrant scene.
Qiu Ju is not only beautiful in appearance, but even more beautiful is her quality, a quality that people have to admire. When autumn comes, most of the flowers have already withered, but the autumn chrysanthemums are not afraid of the cold and still stand upright against the autumn wind. Her excellent qualities have always inspired us and encouraged us to make progress.
The beautiful Qiu Ju standing on campus not only brings fun to the students’ extracurricular life, but also adds a bit of brilliant color to our campus.
I love the beautiful autumn chrysanthemums!
2. The poplar imitation composition in the second volume of the fifth grade uses 5oo characters to use things to describe people
In the morning, when you take the first step into the campus, you will feel a refreshing fragrance. Coming, and immediately after, a scene of red flowers lined with green trees came into view.
This is the most beautiful scene in our school - Qiu Ju. The autumn chrysanthemums are planted in the small flower beds around the teaching building. There is a small tree every one or two meters. As the saying goes: "Red flowers need green leaves."
Beautiful red flowers Coupled with the green pine trees, it looks even more beautiful and vibrant! The fiery red autumn chrysanthemum looked like a sea of ??fire from a distance. Looking further into the distance, it surrounded our campus like a red ribbon. After class, the students played games in this "red ribbon". Blossoming flowers, accompanied by the smiling faces of children, is another vibrant scene. Qiu Ju is not only beautiful in appearance, but even more beautiful is her quality, a quality that people have to admire.
When autumn comes, most of the flowers have already withered, but the autumn chrysanthemums are not afraid of the cold and still stand upright against the autumn wind. Her excellent qualities have always inspired us and encouraged us to make progress.
The beautiful Qiu Ju standing on campus not only brings fun to the students’ extracurricular life, but also adds a bit of brilliant color to our campus. I love the beautiful autumn chrysanthemums. 3. How to write "White Poplar" in the second volume of the fifth grade of primary school
In order to defend the motherland, the People's Liberation Army, no matter it is the harsh winter or the scorching sun, you always stationed at the border of the motherland without any complaints. For the sake of the safety of the people, the People's Liberation Army, whether it is fighting floods or fighting riots or banditry, you always fight in the most dangerous places.
Oil workers serve the needs of the construction of the motherland. Wherever they are needed, they live wherever they are needed. As soon as they arrive in these wildernesses and wilderness, they plunge into enthusiastic entrepreneurial work. The sound of machines, voices, singing, and laughter broke the silence here.
Bai Yang The People's Liberation Army is so great. Wherever he is needed, he appears. No matter it is windy sand or rain or snow, no matter it is severe winter or scorching heat, they always stand at the border of the motherland without any complaints, without regrets or retreat. In order to protect the motherland, the People's Liberation Army, whether it is the harsh winter or the scorching sun, you are always stationed at the borders of the motherland without complaint. In the most dangerous place. They live wherever they are needed. Praise to the builders of the motherland. They settled wherever it was most desolate. The white wooden houses were their mobile homes. Build bridges, build railways, build high-rise buildings.
Regardless of wind or rain, they are always building their homes. One less white board house means more high-rise buildings can be moved. They took away the desolation and left behind the prosperity. Before this year's Spring Festival, there was a heavy snowfall that had not been seen in decades, which brought disaster to the people of Hunan. But power workers, no matter how cold the weather is, no matter how dangerous their work is, are still rushing to repair the ice-covered power grid. They always get up early and work non-stop in the snowy weather where they are hungry and cold. Wherever there is the laughter of the people, there are them. Electricity workers always serve the people silently, so that the people of Hunan can see the Gala Party on New Year's Eve. The People's Liberation Army is so great. Wherever he is needed, he appears. No matter it is windy sand or rain or snow, no matter it is severe winter or scorching heat, they always stand at the border of the motherland without any complaints, without regrets or retreat. In order to protect the motherland, the People's Liberation Army, whether it is the harsh winter or the scorching sun, you are always stationed at the borders of the motherland without complaint. In the most dangerous place. They live wherever they are needed. 4. Write a 300-word essay based on Bai Yang, Lesson 3, Volume 2, Volume 2, Grade 5, Primary School Chinese, using objects to describe people.
Plum Blossoms
I praise the steadfast pines and cypresses, and I praise those who bravely fight the west wind. Fence chrysanthemum, I praise the lotus for its pride in the mud, but I even more praise the plum blossom for its proud bloom in the snow. When the flowers wither, only the plum blossoms are full of vitality. Facing the snowflakes flying all over the sky, we stood proudly in the biting cold wind. In the middle of winter, when the ground is freezing and the sky is cold, the plum blossoms blooming proud of the snow are so bright. The fragrance of the stock is refreshing.
The flowers are white with red inside, and the petals are smooth and transparent, as if they were carved from amber or jasper, with a bit of ice-cold elegance. Some are as bright as morning glow, some are as white as auspicious snow, and some are as green as jasper. Plum blossoms may bloom early or late. On the same plum tree with rows of buds, you can see various forms of blooming. Some are waiting shyly, with tender and lovely pink buds; some have just bloomed, and a few little bees have gotten in, greedily sucking the pollen; some have been blooming for a long time, with tender pink petals that are lovely; previously they were lively and lively The plum blossoms that once bloomed have now withered petals. When the wind blows the flowers and falls, you don't have to worry about the petals breaking. Plum blossoms are not delicate flowers. The colder it is, the more wind and snow pressure it has, the more energetic and delicate it blooms. There is a saying from the ancients: "The sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold." What blows it is not the gentle spring breeze, but the biting cold wind; what nourishes it is not the cool and sweet rain, but the cold air. of ice and snow; what illuminates it is not the bright sunshine, but a ray of setting sun in the severe cold. Only a challenging life is a good life. It was a proud fragrance in the cold. Facing the fluttering white snow, she smiled even brighter. It never competes with the flowers for the bright spring, nor does it show off its beauty. It is proud and never arrogant. Every morning in the cold winter, a unique, elegant fragrance floats from the window.
It is not only its elegant and elegant demeanor that has made ancient and modern poets and painters praise it, but also its icy muscles and jade bones, and its lingering fragrance in the cold, which is regarded as the essence of the nation and is valued by the world. With its noble, strong and humble character, plum blossoms inspire people to work hard.
The color of plum blossoms is gorgeous but not demonic.
The fragrance of plum blossoms is quiet and elegant.
The appearance of plum blossoms is ancient and delicate.
Aren’t these our construction workers? No matter how cold or hot it is, whether it's windy or rainy, no matter how cold it is, they work hard at their jobs.
I want to learn plum blossoms, and I want to be a person like plum blossoms. 5. How to write Baiyang Xiaolianbi in the second volume of the fifth grade (250 words)
Praise for the builders of the motherland
Wherever the most desolate place is, they live there, in white wooden houses. It is their mobile home. Build bridges, build railways, build high-rise buildings. Regardless of wind or rain, they are always building their homes. One less white board house means more high-rise buildings can be moved.
They took away the desolation and left behind the prosperity.
Before this year’s Spring Festival, there was a heavy snowfall that had not been seen in decades, which brought disaster to the people of Hunan. But power workers, no matter how cold the weather is, no matter how dangerous their work is, are still rushing to repair the ice-covered power grid. They always get up early and work non-stop in the snowy weather where they are hungry and cold. Wherever there is the laughter of the people, there are them. Electricity workers always serve the people silently, so that the people of Hunan can see the Gala Party on New Year's Eve.
The People's Liberation Army is so great. Wherever he is needed, he appears. No matter it is windy sand or rain or snow, no matter it is severe winter or scorching heat, they always stand at the border of the motherland without any complaints, without regrets or retreat.
In order to protect the motherland, the People's Liberation Army, whether it is the harsh winter or the scorching sun, you always stationed at the borders of the motherland without complaint. For the safety of the people, the People's Liberation Army, whether it is flood fighting or riot control To control bandits, they always fight in the most dangerous places. They live wherever they are needed. 6. "White Poplar", the second volume of the fifth grade primary school, a small pen practice
Best answer Teacher, everyone says that you cultivate the pillars of the motherland; but I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland. It is you who support the backbone of our generation!
You are like a red candle, giving all your heat and light to the future generations! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words - burning! Keep burning!
The classes you taught are so rich and colorful. Each chapter seems to open a window in front of me, allowing me to see a beautiful new world...
Ah, because of you, the garden is so beautiful and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, open the window and take a look. This garden full of spring scenery, this garden full of peaches and plums, are all saluting you! Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how could so many beautiful soul flowers bloom? Ah, teacher, engineer of the human soul, who would not praise you! Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and happiness.
Teacher, you are the sower of hope and happiness!
Teacher, you are a cultivator of beauty and a sower of beauty. It is you who shine with the beautiful sunshine and moisten with the beautiful rain and dew, so that our hearts are green and full of flowers! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the green shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit will always be in my heart!
You are more like the unknown tree roots, which make the small trees grow vigorously and make the branches full of abundant fruits, but do not ask for any compensation.
You gave us a ruler of life, allowing us to measure it every day; you gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, so that we have role models to learn from everywhere.
You are the bridge that connects the severed mountains for us, allowing us to reach the peak of harvest; you are the ivy, tough and slender, guiding us to pick the Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng on the top of the cliff. When a seedling needs a glass of water, he will never give him a bucket of water; and when he needs a bucket of water, he will never give him a glass of water. Giving at the right time and in the right amount is the skill of a good gardener. My teacher, this is also your art of education. No matter how hard you work, it will take a while to make the peach ripe, and the plum ripe will be useless. It is easy to plant flowers but difficult to cultivate people. The fragrance of flying in the valley is extraordinary, the world is filled with poems, paintings, and talented people are all smiling.
Teacher, you use the most noble human emotion - love, to sow spring, sow ideals, sow power... Sow with words, cultivate with colored pens, water with sweat, nourish with hard work, this is us Dear teacher, noble labor.
You work today, but you are building the future of the motherland; you teach in the classroom, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland. Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then the students are like the sand in the clam; you use love to lick it, grind it, soak it, wash it... Over the years, the sand becomes pearls, shining brightly.
Your teaching career has countless proud and happy memories, but you treasure them in your heart and just look at the field to be developed.
If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm to praise the vastness and depth of the sea. And dedicate it to you - my teacher with a broad mind and profound knowledge.
Teachers are the kindling that ignites the fire of students’ hearts; teachers are stone steps, which bear students’ steady climb up step by step.
You are like a candle. Although it is thin, you have some heat and some light, illuminating others and exhausting yourself. This selfless dedication will never be forgotten. The language of your lectures is as sweet as the tinkling mountain springs, as friendly as the gurgling creeks, and as exciting as the rushing rivers...
The spring silkworm has never spoken a self-proclaimed word in its life, and the silver thread it spits out is the measure. The ruler of the value of life. Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but the blooming peaches and plums are the highest praise for you.
Your love is as warm as the sun, as gentle as the spring breeze, and as sweet as the clear spring. Your love is more serious than father's love, more delicate than mother's love, and more pure than friendship. You, the teacher's love, is the greatest and most noble in the world.
The value of a firefly lies in using the lamp hanging on its tail to illuminate others; your respectability lies in always providing convenience to others.
Who spreads the rain and dew all over the earth? Who works hard to nurture the seedlings? It's you, teacher, you are a great gardener! Look at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one doesn’t have your hard work on it, and which one doesn’t have your smile on it!