In spring, the grass on both sides of the river bank sneaked out of the ground. Under the gentle blowing of Miss Chun, the grass turns around like a naughty child, as if greeting people. Not far away, there are one or two winter jasmine flowers that dare to join in the fun. They are particularly bright on the tender green grass. Under the gentle touch of Miss Chun, she danced happily.
After a deep sleep in winter, the willows on both sides of the river bank also show small green leaves, like handfuls of small fans, dancing happily under the blowing of Miss Chun. Looking around, it seems that a long, endless green bond has been drawn on both sides of the river bank, which is really refreshing. ...
In summer, "Mother River" has become a good place for hometown people to take a leisurely walk. Watch groups of children playing in the shade of willow trees-big umbrellas. Adults are also walking leisurely along the promenade on both sides of the river bank. Old people also appeared in pairs under the pavilion by the river, enjoying this fairy-like realm to the fullest.
In autumn, the soft green carpets on both sides of the "Mother River" were changed into golden yellow by autumn. From a distance, "Mother River" looks like a big golden scarf. The willows on both sides of the river bank, under the urgent call of Qiu's mother-in-law, rushed down like butterflies flying in the air. ...
In winter, Grandpa Dong dresses the mother river in snow-white clothes. There are often groups of children playing in the embrace of "Mother River", some are skating, some are playing with ice sledges, some are having snowball fights and making snowmen ... How lively! The embrace of "Mother River" has become a paradise for children.
Yitong River-"Mother River" is more charming in winter nights. The willows on both sides of the river bank are covered with colorful flashing lanterns, including red, pink, purple, yellow and blue. It is so beautiful that it looks like two beautiful glowing rainbows from a distance.
This is the beautiful Yitong River in my hometown-"Mother River". I love your beautiful "Mother River" more!
My mother walked on a quiet path, and I miss it very much. Flower, what kind of fragrance do you have? What fragrance have you filled the sky with? I remember at that time, your fragrance had already conquered me! Banyan and cypress, are you okay? I haven't seen you for so long, you should be thriving! Ah, the piano sound of the wind broke this layer of tranquility and broke this calm river! Oh, my mother, are you okay? Shahe, you moisten us and make us grow up happily!
That night, dark clouds and raindrops pounced on your arms! The trees you watered were also moistened by the rain. The next morning, the golden sun shone on the earth, and the river immediately put on a golden dress. Dewdrops on the leaves shine brightly through the morning glow. The Woods are full of fresh smells. ...
At noon, the sun is already high in the sky, and everything is very hot. Only the river reveals this coolness. The green trees tilted slightly towards the center of the river, hiding the scorching sun. The river is gurgling, the trees are smiling, and the birds are singing loudly in the Woods. Everything is so calm and harmonious. ...
A touch of sunset at dusk, a touch of afterglow, obliquely reflects the river. The sky was rendered golden yellow by them, revealing a kind of warmth and faint happiness ... The river turned pale yellow, as if connected with the sky, and it seemed to tie a golden jade belt to the earth. This beautiful scenery is deeply imprinted in my heart.
When night comes, the neon lights in the city center are flashing, but there are no signs of neon lights here. The brightest light here is the moon! The moon is particularly bright, and its brightness is set off by the dark night sky. The moonlight shone down, and the river was covered with a layer of silvery white evening gauze, which was simple but beautiful. This beautiful night scene, like a painting, is full of quiet beauty and natural beauty ... The path by the river is exceptionally quiet, emitting a kind of quiet beauty. As if all this was too quiet, the nightingale broke everything and began to sing softly, driving me crazy. ...
I want to be a drop of water, I want to be a dewdrop, I want to blend into your world and care for this land with you!
My mother river composition 3 I sing for you.
Proud of you.
You use a broad mind
Feed my dear hometown.
Also irrigated crops on both sides of the river.
Businessmen sail by boat.
Sailing in your pulsating blood vessels
When the dry season comes, you flow gently.
When the rainy season comes, your waves roll in.
Singing and playing strings
Flowing far away ...
Jinqing River, My Mother River
I cry for you.
I shed tears for you
Every time I get close to you
Hold a handful of yellow turbid water.
My heart will hurt a little.
The sound of the wind blowing on reed leaves
You seem to be crying.
Tell a story about the past ...
Waves lapping on the coast.
Love your tears.
Blowing in the wind ...
Now it's your turn.
I have lost my manners and look haggard.
I left you in tears. ...
Jinqing River, My Mother River
I want to call you.
I want to make a wish for you.
Wish little fish and shrimp.
Living in your beautiful arms
I hope the river is clear.
Flowing in your broad chest
In the days to come
Don't cry.
Laugh forever
Remarks: Jinqing River, I don't know its exact name, because it entered the sea from Jinqing Port. Let's call it this for the time being. It is the main river that flows through Zeguo. It starts from Jinqing Port in the east and reaches Luqiao section in the west, passing through Zeguo and Xinhe. A few decades ago, land transportation was still very backward. From Ruoheng, Xinhe and Songmen to Haimen, Zeguo Road and Bridge was the main shipping channel. With the development of economy and extensive land transportation, the Jinqing River gradually faded out of the shipping market. With the increasing living environment on both sides of the strait and the weak awareness of environmental protection, Jinqing River has gradually become a sewage pool and garbage dump.
My Mother River Composition 4 Ancient Miao River is the mother river of Miao nationality, located in Huayuan County. Legend has it that Chiyou was turned into stone by the emperor. Hearing this, the daughter kowtowed seven times in front of Chiyou. Chiyou couldn't bear to see his daughter kowtow in front of him, and sent heavenly soldiers to turn her into a river. This river is the ancient temple river.
The peaks on both sides of the ancient temple river are towering, and the river at the bottom is clear. The stone road built on the mountain slowly extends forward, and the scenery is excellent all the way.
The first thing you see when you enter the ancient temple river is a waterfall that flows thousands of miles, such as rain and dust, flying flowers and broken jade, rushing among rocks. Look, it's like a white dragon falling from the sky, making a thunderous roar. When it fell into the river, it played with the river and splashed beautiful flowers. Naughty little water polo jumped around in the water as if performing a feat of flying. A closer look shows that the waterfall is like a silver line, colorful and beautiful under the sunlight. Reminds me of Shi Lixian? Looking at Lushan Waterfall: Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, looking at the waterfall hanging in front of Sichuan. On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.
After a short walk, the glass bridge that filled me with expectation arrived. However, when I saw it, I suddenly felt that there were fifteen buckets in my heart-I was so anxious that my palms sweated and my heart scratched like a kitten. When I finally got up the courage to take the first step, I felt like a cold snake crawling on my back. I looked down and saw a cliff at my feet. Every now and then, I feel like I'm going to fall. I was so scared that I looked at my feet again and walked slowly with my head held high. I don't know how long it took, but I finally crossed the glass bridge. I breathed a long sigh of relief.
This trip made me understand the beauty and magic of nature. Shouldn't we protect nature?
My mother river composition 5 Jinjiang, the name of the city also comes from our mother river-Jinjiang, in my heart, Jinjiang is like a galloping dragon.
Jinjiang has nourished the earth and irrigated farmland since ancient times. Where it flows, it brings bumper harvest and abundance year after year, and nurtures generations of Jinjiang children! Jinjiang water gradually wakes up under the sunshine. On the bridge by the river, the traffic is busy and lively. The sound of running water, car horns and people's laughter suddenly intertwined to form a symphony, which is particularly beautiful.
However, with the passage of time, Jinjiang Water became lazy and she became "sick". The establishment of the original factory and the rise of high-rise buildings led to the rapid development of Jinjiang, followed by the discharge and destruction of all kinds of pollution. The water is dirty, there are no fish playing, and of course there are no fishing boats. Deposits can be seen everywhere. There is no longer clear and pleasant sound of running water, only dull floating bubbles flow. The riverside in the sun is also lifeless. No one on the bridge stopped to enjoy the beautiful scenery. All this, like dazzling sunshine, stung everyone in Jinjiang.
It can't go on like this. Where is our beautiful home? Beautiful Jinjiang water, she should be restored to its original appearance. While developing, we should not destroy the environment, but protect it. People began to take action to control pollution. After several years of hard work, the water was clear, the fish were singing and the fishing boat set off. The beautiful Jinyang Lake has attracted many egrets to settle down, adding a landscape to their hometown. The sunset at dusk reflects the river like a colorful silk. I couldn't help but pick up my mother's mobile phone and photographed the beauty of Jiang Tianyi.
Laughter and laughter, children come out to play, grandparents come out to dance. Jinjiang City with neon lights and melodious music on the river is like a colorful castle. How beautiful!
I love my hometown Jinjiang, but I love the mother river that flows through my hometown-Jinjiang!
My Mother River Composition 6 (1)
Kawaji
We're going ashore.
excited
Hurriedly standing in the bow.
Look ahead.
The river is my home.
Along this beautiful Zijiang River
I haven't walked on this river for years.
Flowers, grass and willows by the river.
I haven't touched them for years.
Cicada on willow, frog in grass nest
How many years have you not heard them sing?
Remember, when I was a kid.
Touched them while playing by the river.
Hear them sing happy songs.
Flowers are red and trees are green.
That is to grow up happily with me.
When cicadas sing, frogs keep singing.
That's them
Singing the harvest song of my hometown
(2)
at present
Standing by this river
The wildflowers are still there, and the willows are still there.
The ferry is still there.
Ships shuttled across the river.
This river is still so beautiful
Standing by the river
The past is vivid.
It seems to be on that big stone.
I saw my mother washing vegetables and clothes there.
Looking back, I saw her holding my hand again.
In the evening, take a walk by the river.
Tell me stories, tell me life!
Mother's story
Many, very long.
Talking about teenagers from childhood.
Speaking of me stepping into society
In this big society
Remember Chunchun's mother's teaching.
Determined to be a useful person to society!
(3)
mother
Affect my life.
Work for people
Now, although you're gone.
Your voice and appearance
Live in my heart forever
many years
I can't forget my mother
I can't forget my mother River.
Thanks to mother
Gave me life.
Thanks to Mother River.
Hey, I grew up
Your kindness
In my heart forever flows!
My Mother River Composition 7 I have been familiar with that river-Funan River since I was a child. Funan River is so clear in my memory.
When I was young, I would often come to the river to play. Once, my parents took me to Funan River to put on lotus lanterns. The candlelight on the lotus lantern swayed on the water and drifted to the other side of the river. With the weakening of candlelight, the lotus lantern gradually drifted away. I know that the lotus lamp contains my deep thoughts about the mother river. Although I am old now, I still remember the faint candlelight.
Through the thin veil, I saw the misty Funan River in the morning. Seriously, Funan River is more beautiful than before! Funan River is like a pearl chain, dotted in this bustling city; It is also like a dancing gauze, flying in this high-rise street. Early in the morning, some people have stood on the bank of Funan River. On closer inspection, it turned out to be some fishermen. They had been sitting here for a long time when asked. Drift with the tide, like wild flowers floating in the water, or floating pearls?
At noon, coming! The sun scorched the earth and microwaves appeared on the water. On the sparkling water, it seems that there are elves dancing and flowers swaying gently with the wind in the halo. The weeping willows on both sides of the river gently rub against the water surface with the occasional cool breeze. If you break one, it still smells like Funan River.
At night, there are more tourists here, and the neon lights on both sides of the strait light up one after another, reflecting the water and becoming colorful. The covered bridge is brightly lit, and from a distance, this antique building shines like a huge gem embedded in this silver chain. Now there are small lotus lanterns floating on the Funan River. I know this is the lotus lamp of missing. The moon is a little dim and there are few stars, but the Funan River is still beautiful.
Funan River, my mother river! You watched the river where I grew up.
My mother river composition 8 There is a river in my hometown, which surrounds the southeast of the city like a crystal necklace. It is a sparkling river that sings day and night, and it is a bright pearl. She is our mother river-Baihe.
The white river in spring is very beautiful. The grass by the river is green, the flower beds are full of colorful flowers, the willows spit out goose-yellow buds, and the long willow branches sway gently in the spring breeze, like a gentle little girl combing her long hair. The Baihe River in summer is lively. The flowers and trees along the river are more lush. Their reflections are in the clear water. The white river has become a colorful and glittering ribbon. Small fish swim freely in the river. They looked up as if listening to our happy songs. Both adults and children come to swim in the river. Children can also have a water fight, enjoy the cool in the Woods on the shore, catch cicadas and have a good time. The cool breeze is blowing gently and the river is gurgling, which makes people feel very comfortable.
The white river in autumn is colorful. The sky is high and the clouds are light, the golden wind is refreshing, swallows fly south, willow leaves turn yellow, and leaves flutter in the river like golden boats; Maple leaves are red like burning flames, dancing in the autumn wind, and some leaves that don't fall are more green and straight under the autumn wind.
The white river in winter is flawless. Snowflakes are flying in the air, the earth is covered with silver, and the scenery in the north is magnificent. The river is frozen. People walk by the river and throw small stones at the ice from time to time, which will make a "chirp" sound, which is very fun.
Baihe is a colorful painting, which will always be printed in my mind; Baihe is a beautiful poem, always surrounding my young mind; "White River" is a beautiful song that always echoes in my ears.
Ah! I will always like you, my mother river-Baihe.