2.300-word composition encyclopedia 5 senior one composition: autumn ... 2009-07- 13 15: 59 source: network author: anonymous [print] [comment] autumn, beautiful season, harvest season, golden season, is as desirable as spring with a hundred flowers blooming.
—— Inscription The beautiful sunrise in autumn began. The warm sunshine splashed on the leaves of plants and accumulated all night. The dew formed rolled down from the leaves, and the lines of the leaves could be clearly seen against the water drops. Power and prestige blew slowly, awakening the dead leaves on the trees, so they fell lightly like butterflies and landed on the land of * * *, turning into a golden carpet. Occasionally, I can see geese flying in uniform.
The water in the stream has also become cold. However, the little fish likes it very much and jumps out of the water from time to time to have a look at this beautiful autumn.
Autumn harvest, autumn wind and fragrant grains. That crop, from a distance, looks like a thousand layers of Jin Lang rolling; Looking carefully, rice bent over with laughter, sorghum turned red and corn was happy.
As soon as the autumn wind passes, chrysanthemums bloom and fruits are ripe. Huang Chengcheng has pears, red apples, grapes sparkling like amethyst, and dates like little red lanterns.
Naughty children can't help but reach out and pick ripe fruits to eat and taste the autumn harvest. In the golden poplar forest in autumn, the poplar leaves are yellow and hang on the trees like golden flowers; Floating in the air, like a golden butterfly; It landed in the stream beside the tree, like a golden boat.
As the poet said, "Until September 8th in Qiu Lai, I will be in full bloom. Tianxiang permeates Chang 'an, and the city is full of golden flowers. "
The autumn wind is bleak, and the layers of forest are dyed, showing the golden color of autumn. "Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely. I say autumn is better than spring."
I also love autumn like a poet: I love the lofty and pure sky in autumn; Love autumn wind, fresh and cool; I have a very lovely cousin who is 7 years old this year. She has bright eyes and a chubby face, and everyone who sees her can't help but want to twist her a few times. She also has a smooth mouth. Guests at home always greet her politely, and she loves to wear two croissants on her head, which makes her cute and clever. My cousin is not only lovely but also kind.
Once, I told her the story of Sanmao's wandering. She listened carefully. I talked about Sanmao being forced to live on the street, and she was hungry and cold. My cousin suddenly walked away. I was wondering when she came back with a steamed bun in her hand and said to me, "Sister, Sanmao has nothing to eat. That's a real pity. Give him a steamed bun for me, will you? " I was confused at that time. It turned out that she went to the kitchen to get steamed bread. I said to her distressfully, "Doudou, Sanmao is fictional, not real." "Oh, really?" "Yes!" ..... Cousin looked puzzled. As he spoke, he broke the steamed bread in his hand, handed me half of it, and then ate it.
Hehe, this is my kind and considerate cousin! Another time, when I was brushing my teeth, the phone rang. I hurried to answer it, but forgot to turn off the tap. After listening to the phone, I remembered that I forgot to turn off the tap and hurried to the bathroom. I saw my sister stand on tiptoe, washing dishes in one hand and trying to turn off the water in the other, but she couldn't reach it, so she quickly turned off the water. I am ashamed to say, "OK, I will remember it in the future."
Thank you! "3 12 calendar I prefer to use a calendar instead of a monthly calendar. Why? A thick calendar is a whole year.
Every time I tear off a page, a new page-a bright and open day-is waiting for me to fill it with a smile. I like the unknown "tomorrow" behind every page of the calendar, and it also implies a kind of hope.
"Tomorrow" is the most charming word in life. The definition of life is to have tomorrow.
Not as distant and empty as "the future". It's waiting outside the door.
Go out of today and move towards a brand-new tomorrow. The boundary between day and night is light; The boundary between tomorrow and today is still bright.
When the light goes out, every tomorrow begins. So what will happen tomorrow? Of course, it's probably up to you.
You are happy, it is a happy day, you are bored, it is a boring day, you are in a hurry, it is a hurried day; If you calm down, you will find that you can't change yesterday, but you can change tomorrow. Sometimes it seems that you are passive and you are chosen by life. In fact, you are also choosing life, aren't you? Every January, I hang a new calendar on the wall.
As the naked paper turns over, the colorful pages slip through the palm of your hand, spreading ink fragrance. I am very happy at this moment.
However, the space of time is intangible and untouchable. All the used days will disappear immediately, and there is no trace.
Perhaps it is this that we will feel the rush and nothingness of the years. Once, a famous performing artist told me something about her and her husband.
She sings plays and her husband plays strings. They are very dedicated.
Busy with makeup and walking off the stage every day, no one can take a serious look at each other. Decades have passed. One day, his wife suddenly said to her in surprise, "Hey, how old are you! When did you get old? I have been by your side and have never found it! " She can't stand the sad expression on her wife's face.
She went for facial beauty, except for wrinkles and bags under the eyes. But his wife shed tears when she saw it.
The hour hand never goes backwards. Only human society and history are perverse.
Therefore, years are like whistling wind or flashing streamer; What it can finally give you is unbearable and frequent white hair and a weaker body every day. Because of this, every time you tear off a used calendar, isn't it a bit like tearing off the page number of a life? We used to live on a page-by-page calendar every day.
I remember 1976 that day in Tangshan, the pavilion on the roof of Sizhili 12, Changsha Road, where I lived was completely damaged. My family of three can climb out of the hole like mice.
When my leg is dripping blood.
The 3.300-word composition "Rain" seems like thousands of magical fingers, like thousands of strings, popping up ever-changing sounds.
The spring rain is soft, the summer rain is turbulent, the autumn rain is desolate and the winter rain is cold; Due to the change of seasons, my mood is different. However, the color of rain is as beautiful as the sound of rain.
There are many excellent works describing rain in picture music and poetry. Line color and musical melody are ethereal and transparent.
The thin rain flower, like a floating fog, is white, kissing people's faces lightly and feeling itchy slightly; And gently wet the clothes. Umbrellas are like sails, floating and sinking in the rain; Also like big wings, the southeast and northwest are boundless, drifting around because of the wind.
Silent rain, silence is better than sound; Funny rain really makes people happy. You can wander outdoors without wearing a raincoat. Rain, like honey and wine, moistens your soul.
-This strange rain, this strange rain, is like a dream.
I remember the apricot blossom and spring rain in Jiangnan. Raindrops hit the awning, and there was the fragrance of pear blossoms in the rain. I remember the summer rain in the West Lake, full of vitality, and the lotus leaves all over the lake were beaten. I remember the autumn rain in Tianmu Mountain. The fog was locked and all the trees rustled. The pines and cypresses that hold up the sky are washed away by the rain, which makes them look particularly vigorous. I remember the winter rain in Fuchun River, like crying, and the smoke from huts on both sides of the river was gloomy, like a colored pencil drawing.
It's a drizzly and breezy night, suitable for reading poetry and prose. On a stormy night, horror supernatural novels are desirable. Otherwise, it is a pleasure to invite a few confidants, make a few cups of strong tea, buy a bag of peanuts and light a candle. Wind and rain are more suitable for pregnant women, who often suffer from insomnia; A sound of wind and rain seems to leave people and whisper.
That summer, my friends and I sat in the Spring and Autumn Pavilion. At that time, the water chestnut was ripe. On Lianchi Beach, the villagers were driving boats and busy picking. The white clouds in the sky and the egrets on the water set each other off. A sudden shower, Malik Pentium; Banping Mountain suddenly disappeared, and only the dense rain hung a bead curtain on Lianchi. In the shower, the boats that collect water chestnuts are still rocking leisurely. The people on the boat are even hemp fibers.
There is not much rainfall in the south of Taiwan Province Province. Especially in Kaohsiung, the dust is all over the sky; The branches and leaves are covered with dust, and after a shower, it is green and brand-new. Shoushan after the rain, enchanting overlooking the silent love; Silver scale water waves are also dyed green by green hills.
On the banks of the river, on the rows of cement columns, the porcelain covers of rows of street lamps are embedded between mountains and rivers like white jade balls, which vaguely shows the scenery of the West Lake.
"The head of the Spring Rain Building is eight feet high. When will you go back to Zhejiang Chao? "
A 4.300-word composition is like four magical actors performing their stunts on the big stage of nature.
Intoxicating spring
Spring is a green world. Look, the green sky has opened. Spring walked lightly onto the stage in bright clothes. With a wave of her long sleeves, everything on the ground was dyed green. Spring takes out a beautiful flower basket from behind, takes out bundles of flowers from it with delicate hands and scatters them under the stage. With the spring breeze, flowers fly into the green brocade, and the blooming flowers are embroidered with five-color silk threads. Suddenly, the rosy cheeks in spring show intoxicating spring scenery.
Passionate summer
The green curtain on the stage slowly turns dark green, and then slowly opens. Ah, summer is out. She is not as gentle as spring, but as passionate as fire. Xia's eyes are bright, looking around the earth under the stage. The earth suddenly became hot. When her figure arrived there, it was hot and sunny. Xia retired with satisfaction after performing stunts. The dark green curtains were quickly closed.
Shy autumn
The curtains slowly opened, and the dark green gradually turned into brilliant gold. As the saying goes, "a leaf falls and knows the autumn on earth." Isn't this the scene! Beautiful autumn appeared in the center of the stage in light yellow clothes. Autumn pointed with a thin hand, and the earth suddenly turned golden. Qiu took out a small pocket from her side, magically took out rich fruits and threw them under the stage. Heavy fruit flew to the ground, covered with branches, what a heavy fruit scene! Later, Qiu walked off the stage with a shy smile like a shy girl.
Happy winter
When winter comes, she is like a clean little girl, all white, and even the curtains are covered with snow-white color. Wearing a white velvet hat, beige woolen trousers and a pair of white leather shoes in winter, like a lovely white velvet ball. She gave a big yawn first, and then directed the snowflake to float to the earth. Small snowflakes are also swinging gracefully, falling slowly, without any sound, and gradually the earth turns white, just like a big white gem. Looking at the changes of the earth in winter, I smiled happily. She danced like a happy little fluffy ball and rolled off the stage.
Day after day, year after year. Green spring, red summer, golden autumn and silver winter, these four magicians are performing their own programs and showing their elegant demeanor on the big stage of nature.
5. How to write a 300-word landscape composition 1, "Summer Night" clock "ticks, ticks" around the circle, and in a blink of an eye, it is night.
At present, the sky is dark, and occasionally strange black clouds drift by, as if pulling down a spectacular shady scene between heaven and earth. Standing on the balcony looking up at the summer sky.
The stars are like a little urchin who loves to hide and seek, and sometimes appear in the gloomy sky; Sometimes it will be hidden in the vast universe and disappear without a trace. When the stars come out, the whole dark sky will become full of vitality. With them, the night is decorated so beautifully by shining magic, just like a fairyland, attracting the beautiful words and bright colors of many famous poets and cheering for the charming sky.
When there are no shining stars, the sky is gloomy again. No twinkling stars decorate the sky with magic, and poets and writers don't come out to cheer for it.
I feel that the world has become less perfect, and there is also a lack of indispensable things in the world. Looking at the sky, the cool breeze in summer occasionally passes by me, my hair flutters with it, and colorful flowers will swing their beautiful bodies ... 2. "Snow flowers in my hometown, ice sleds" Snow flowers and ice sleds in my hometown ... are my colorful childhood.
My hometown is Zhaodong City, Heilongjiang Province, where my childhood is recorded. When winter came, the children held hands and flocked to the steps beside the street to make a snowman.
Look! How happy they are! Some go to collect snow, some go to get buckets, and some go to get carrots. What a busy time! Look, the child still has a runny nose! Look at that. It's so hot that all the hats are off. Look at this, look at that ... They made a lovely snowman together. They look really cute, with red noses, silver hats, black eyes, rosy mouths and white clothes. Wow! It's perfect. They played house again, so happy! When winter came, the children in the country began to sledge by themselves.
After it snows, they will walk on the avenue in groups of three or five, just like little angels who can bring happiness to people. Hometown, snowflakes and ice sledges will always be engraved in my heart ... 3. Autumn is coming. The cicada chirping on campus stopped chirping. The leaves on that big tree grow very thick in summer, and it seems that they can't hold back their feelings and want to explore. One by one, they broke free from their mother's arms and jumped down.
The rolling heat wave in summer has also turned into the coolness in autumn, and the dazzling light in summer has also turned into soft light. A gust of autumn wind blew the grass hat yellow.
Blow away the hair on the tree. But you can clearly see the tall and straight pine trees on the hillside, still standing on the mountain in that green dress, adding a little vitality to this autumn.
There is still so much rain in early autumn, and it keeps raining, but the air after the rain is so fresh, with some earthy breath. In the evening, the afterglow of sunset makes the hillside golden, as if covered with a layer of gold.
The branches are swaying in the breeze, like a layer of gold in the sunset. It's beautiful. At night, the moonlight shines on trees and grass ... the night is very quiet, and occasionally a few insects can be heard.
The sound of autumn, the color of autumn will never end. 4. "Beautiful Autumn" Unconsciously, the autumn girl came to us.
The sky is as blue as washing, like a sapphire ingot washed with clear water. White clouds are changeable and have different shapes.
Sometimes they are like lovely birds, and sometimes they are like fierce tigers. Some birds build cloud houses, and some are chirping, which seems to be better than others. A gust of autumn wind blew and the leaves burst into laughter.
Some leaves are like green needles, others are like children's palms. Some leaves have fallen, just like flying butterflies.
The grass put on golden clothes and waved to us enthusiastically in the wind. The grass is full of all kinds of flowers, including bright chrysanthemums, flaming bunches of flowers and purple cockscomb flowers. Small fish in the river swim happily. Sometimes they look for food, and sometimes they blow bubbles, as if in a competition who blows the most bubbles.
Some of the shrimps are shaking big pliers, really like mighty generals, and some are jumping, like holding a high jump competition. Ah! The scenery in autumn is really beautiful! 5. "Early Summer" Early summer arrived, and Xia's younger brother came to the world.
It's time to say goodbye to the beautiful and gentle sister Chun. In early summer, the weather is not very hot, but exercise will also sweat.
Trees become greener, flowers become brighter, and plants dance to welcome summer. Slowly, people put on short sleeves, pants and ice cream one by one to match the early summer.
Under the shade of trees, there is no cicada singing in summer, but there is quiet time for you to play and read. Brother Xia's mouth shouted, and the Xia Feng warm current exhaled was scattered in the crowd.
Brother Xia came to earth and said to Grandpa Sun, "Grandpa Sun, you shine your brightest light!" " "The sun grandfather let his brightest and hottest light shine on the earth. Early summer is beautiful: the flowers are looking at it with their heads held high, and the tree looks bright with a layer of oil.
Plants, in summer, lotus is the king of flowers. Although the lotus in early summer has not yet opened, the bud that is about to open is more beautiful, like a little girl who is about to smile. 6. "Spring is coming" "Spring is coming! Spring is coming! " The little magpie told everyone the good news while flying in the air.
Hearing this, the grass quickly put on green clothes and leaned out to meet Miss Chun. Flower girl, the mother of Peach Tree, blushed with laughter. The pink smiling face not only welcomed the girl in spring, but also welcomed the appreciation of many adults and children.
Morning glory is also blooming, blue and purple, very beautiful. Morning glory like morning glory seems to say, "Welcome, Miss Chun!" "Then, the winter jasmine, azaleas and begonia are all in bloom, and the colorful flowers are beautiful.
This is an ocean of flowers. Chubby bees and colorful butterflies are playing among the flowers. They don't know where to collect nectar and pollen.
The lush trees on the mountain straightened up and grew green leaves. From a distance, people thought it was handfuls.
6. The most unforgettable sentence in my 300-word composition
I still remember the most popular TV series "Soldiers Assault" on TV last year, which is one of my favorite TV series. One of the most unforgettable words is the slogan of Gang Qilian: Don't abandon, don't give up!
My grades have not been very good. I still remember when I took the mid-term exam last semester, my grades dropped a little. Faced with such achievements, I lost confidence in myself. I know I'm not the material to study. I'm going to break the jar. In the next few weeks, I basically didn't finish my homework on time, even if I did, it was to deal with teachers and parents. I spend most of my time and energy on TV and computer. As long as the life teacher doesn't pay attention, I either watch TV, play games online, or think in vain. Hearing her movements, I reacted faster than a rabbit. One day, I accidentally transferred to Hunan TV Station, where Soldiers Assault was playing. I was immediately attracted by the somewhat silly Xu Sanduo. After watching two episodes, I was not satisfied. The next day, I found this complete TV series on the Internet. So it became the whole content of my after-school life. Xu Sanduo became my idol. Although he is not outstanding and a little silly, I am moved by his unremitting efforts. Ever since I saw this TV series, I seem to hear a voice echoing in my ear every day: You gave up because of this little setback? You gave up your ideals and pursuits so easily for an exam? I am speechless! Yes, he is the one who laughs last, because he always believes that sentence: don't abandon, don't give up! After watching the TV series, I was silent for several days. What can an exam represent? My life is still so long, and my grades may not necessarily improve a lot, but as long as I work hard, I will make progress one day, even if it is only a little, even if it is only a place, I will not regret it. If I give up without trying, then I have to fail! After I figured it out, I began to study hard. Listen attentively in class, finish your homework carefully after school, and ask teachers and classmates if you don't understand until you understand. Many things happen. In the final exam, I got 96 points in Chinese and more than 90 points in math. Although it is not much, I have seen the results of my efforts, and I will continue to work hard until I catch up with other students.
Don't abandon, don't give up! I will always remember this sentence!
I am alone at home on Sunday. After finishing my homework, I turned on the TV and happened to see a ship sailing on the vast sea. So I had a whim and made a small electric boat myself.
Do it. I found the materials first: a rectangular piece of foam, a knife, stickers, glue, cardboard, toothpicks, red paper, batteries, wires, motors and propellers. When the tools are ready, we will start to work.
I'll make the hull first. According to the shape of the ship, plastic foam is cut out and the hull is decorated with colored stickers to make the ship more beautiful. Then a piece of cardboard was folded into a small cabin, glued to the boat, made several cannons, and found several little people on the boat to control the cannons. Cut the red paper into red flags, put them on toothpicks, and put them in the boat, so that the hull is ready.
Next, it's time to sail I installed the motor and propeller first, then connected the motor and battery with wires, and finally pressed the driving device on the boat.
The installation is completed and the sea trial begins. I turned on the power control switch and put the boat in the water, haha! My warship is about to set sail! Before I could pull myself together, the problem appeared. The ship is circling in the water, but it just doesn't go forward. Alas! What happened?
In order to understand this, I looked up many books and found nothing. Thinking of the computer, I finally found the answer on the internet: the original ship is controlled by the rotation of the rudder. I suddenly realized that I quickly installed a rudder for the ship, hehe! As a result, you can imagine.
The composition of about 8.300 words describes spring. Spring is a beautiful season, which means a vibrant beginning.
Throughout the ages, people have exhausted almost all beautiful words to describe and praise spring, because everything in spring recovers, the scenery is pleasant and full of vitality. But is spring necessarily good? Continuous rainy days make the world so gloomy. It's raining in the gray sky. Walking in the street, seeing the crowd interspersed, it will also seem so ignorant.
Sometimes, spring is not warm at all, which brings some sadness inexplicably. I always feel that if it rains in spring, what I want is a heavy rain, just like a strong and thorough dust washing, so that the sunshine after the rain will be so clear and the leaves will be so green, which is a sign of a new beginning.