Write a composition while singing along the riverside.

1. The river is singing a 300-word composition. The girl in spring came to the world quietly with light steps.

Shh.-Listen! Who did you bring? Our musician Birdie's cheerful song: Twitter. It brings sunshine that plants need, sunshine that old people and children like, the most beautiful sun in nature paintings, and nature paintings in lakes; "Hoo-"A warm wind swayed in front of people, as if to tell everyone: "Spring is coming! The spring breeze is coming! " I really want to see kites all over the sky! What else does spring bring? Aren't all those flowers and trees gifts brought by spring? Spring has brought endless green, and brought this vibrant and beautiful scenery to us! The river broke the ice that stopped it from running, and in an instant, the water splashed and the silver dragon danced.

The sound of "Hua La" attracted people's attention-"Ah! Come and see! Come on! The river is singing and the river has won! " There are children splashing water at will by the river, some people take out water guns, some people dare to take off their socks, roll up their pants and put their feet into the river to play. How happy it is to think that the grass has just poked its head out under the leafy tree! Trees are a good place to enjoy the cool, and the grass is full of flowers: white, red and yellow ... It's simply beautiful.

2. Singing of the River [Singing of the River] The only widest river in Huaihua is-

In spring, the roaring sound of the river alarmed the whole river bank. Cars are ticking on the bridge. A gust of wind blew through a tree, rustling sand and reaching the ears of birds. Look, they're awake. Just woke up from a dream. Listen, twittering, cuckoo cuckoo, they are singing!

In summer, Grandfather Sun flew into a rage. Guoguo flapped his wings and sent it out? The voice of rdquo shouted: It's so hot! The cicada stopped on a stout pine tree on the river bank and gave a cry. That is to say, it already knows, and has been hiding in the tree to enjoy the cool!

In autumn, the wind is very strong, and the whirring sound reaches the ears of the river. The river rises and goes forward, spraying water. ...

Winter is coming. There is a thin layer of ice on the river. Naughty light rain and snowflakes broke free from Mama Yun's hand and jumped down together, pattering ... just like a tune played by violinist Herman, it sounded by the river.

Xiao He, I love you, and I like your singing more!

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Grade three: Yang Guangzhuo

The river is singing a composition of 300 words. The girl in spring came to the world quietly with light steps. Shh.-Listen! Who did you bring? Our musician Birdie's cheerful song: Twitter. It brings sunshine that plants need, sunshine that old people and children like, the most beautiful sun in nature paintings, and nature paintings in lakes; "Hoo-"A warm wind swayed in front of people, as if to tell everyone: "Spring is coming! The spring breeze is coming! " I really want to see kites all over the sky! What else does spring bring? Aren't all those flowers and trees gifts brought by spring? Spring has brought endless green, and brought this vibrant and beautiful scenery to us!

The river broke the ice that stopped it from running, and in an instant, the water splashed and the silver dragon danced. The sound of "Hua La" attracted people's attention-"Ah! Come and see! Come on! The river is singing and the river has won! "

There are children splashing water at will by the river, some people take out water guns, some people dare to take off their socks, roll up their pants and put their feet into the river to play. How happy it is to think that the grass has just poked its head out under the leafy tree! Trees are a good place to enjoy the cool, and the grass is full of flowers: white, red and yellow ... It's simply beautiful.

4. Write a composition about Chunjiang River. Spring girl walked lightly and came to the world quietly. You see, Miss Chun woke up the river. Listen, "Hua, Hua," the river is like a singer of nature, singing crisp and pleasant songs and rushing forward.

Rivers are the messengers of spring. It tells people in its own language that spring is coming.

The river in spring seems to be a smooth and transparent mirror, reflecting the beauty of spring. The river is gurgling, gurgling, crystal clear and sparkling like a mirror. The water reflects blue sky and white clouds, green trees and red flowers, and birds fly by from time to time. The sun rises very high, sprinkling all kinds of soft light on the river and coating it with a layer of Hui Jin. The breeze blew and the river rippled, like countless whitebait jumping on the river. On the bank of the river, the willows spread out green branches. Under the spring breeze, they danced like fairies in green gauze skirts, showing her graceful posture. Among the flowers by the river, the flowers have already opened a bright smile and competed for beauty, putting a colorful lace on the riverside. All these beautiful scenery were brought into her soft and broad mind by the mirror-like river.

When the river flows by the boulder, they always have a good chat. Because the stone always stays in one place, very lonely and boring. The way the river tells its stories and anecdotes in the distance is very unique, and it is described by songs. At first, the stone didn't understand. He asked Xiaohei, "You just flow and flow all day. How boring. What is there to sing? " But Xiaohei just smiled and continued to sing, but did not answer these questions. But gradually, the stone understood and said to the river, "at first, listening to your song was water, tasteless and odorless;" Later, I realized that it was tea with a faint fragrance. Now, I listen to your song as wine, it makes me intoxicated, and loneliness is evaporated like air. " The river smiled. It was hearty laughter, happy laughter, and silvery laughter.

Small animals share the happiness brought by the Spring River, and the warmth of spring awakens the boiling of their lives.

In the clear water, several pairs of fish and shrimp are swimming around, chasing and playing to welcome the arrival of spring. In the distance, several geese swam here slowly with their goslings. Some of them plunged their heads into the water and then surfaced. Some straightened their necks and shouted "Ga Ga". This situation reminds people of "Singing Goose" written by Luo. "Goose, goose, goose, Xiang Tiange. White hair floating green water, red palm clear waves. " They played in the spring, making the river suddenly boil ... The noise of small animals alarmed the aquatic plants in the river, and they all looked up and watched the world: say hello to the spring breeze; Wave to the tender grass; Communicate with the geese returning to the north; Pentium river ... they dance and shake their bodies, happy for the new vibrant life.

How beautiful, warm and charming spring is! If there were no rivers, spring would lose half its beauty. I love spring, and I love the river in spring even more!

The rivers described by the author, with broad mind, silvery laughter and poetic mood, are all expressed by the author's lyrical writing, without missing traces of carving. Such a solid writing skill is really remarkable.

5. Imitate the river in spring, write down the sound of the river and the action when it flows. Waiting for spring is an imaginative season. Not as hot as summer, but the temperature is suitable; Unlike autumn, everything is green and full of vitality, full of green. It is not like heavy snow in winter, but a breeze. I prefer spring reverie and spring story.

Grass has such a touching story. Spring is coming. After many painful struggles in the soil, it broke through the ground, greeted the first day's sunshine and rain, breathed the first breath of fresh air, smiled and swayed freely in the breeze. It was free and easy, and the green leaves dotted the earth. No matter whether it rains or blows, it tries its best to send the most beautiful wishes and laughter to spring. The power of grass is touching. Its fearless spirit is inspiring. Throughout the ages, how many poets, poets and writers have praised the grass. Although its life is short, it devoted itself to spring without hesitation. Well done!

There is such a touching story on the hillside: with the ringing of the spring bell, everything on the hillside has revived as if it had been touched, and the original lifelessness has become vibrant. They all stretched themselves, washed the dust off their faces, coated them with smooth oil, and all of them were radiant. They also occupied every corner of the hillside like grabbing land, and the grass and flowers complemented each other; Butterfly bees work together; Tall trees and low trees are pitching, and these beautiful scenes are unique in harmony with other scenery.

There is a beautiful story about this river: with the continuous restoration of the scenery around the river, it also wants to show its most beautiful side. It is tinkling, and its voice is much brighter than before. In the bright sunshine, sparkling, as if wearing a shiny suit, dazzling. The river is clear, tastes sweet and smells pure. River! River! I didn't know you really had a way.

There are many stories about spring. As long as you pay attention to the bits and pieces around you, you will find them vivid, mysterious and beautiful, which will bring you full of shock and wonder. They all exude a noble temperament and are pleasing to the eye!

Spring, a wonderful season!

6. The composition describing the spring water along the Chunjiang River came quietly, the grass was green, the trees sprouted, and the happy river began to flow ... By the river, the willow was covered with its long hair and fluttered with the wind; Peach blossom, azalea and Chinese rose compete for fragrance, and the grass embroiders a green quilt for the earth; The golden rape flower seems to be a yellow carpet.

Flowers of all colors are like a beautiful rainbow bridge. The river flows to the city.

At night, the tall buildings in the city shine; Colorful lanterns are hung on the trees; There are all kinds of cars running in the street; Big and small, red and green. Slowly, the river flows to the mainland square, where some old people are playing drums and dancing yangko; Some children are flying kites; Some adults are drinking flowers and chatting. Gradually, the river flows to the majestic West Bridge and Xilin Bridge, where traffic is like an overpass in the air.

The river is singing cheerful songs. The stream is flowing, and suddenly a stream of sewage flows into the stream.

Here, the river seems to say, "My stomach hurts!" " "In * * *, Shouhe saw groups of young pioneers planting trees on the shore. The river will filter my water when it thinks that the roots of trees are sticking into my body, making my water clearer! At night, the river is even more colorful-the river is magnificent.

The lights of tall buildings and bridges fell on the river like a splendid carpet. On the shore, the children put their beloved kites in the sky, and a colorful cloth immediately appeared in the sky, which was very lively.

Golden "little bee", with two green wings, seems to fly around among flowers; The bright red "big goldfish" wagged its tail like swimming in the water; And that delicate "little satellite", shining with golden light, seems to fly in the universe. People walking along the coast were dazzled by the scenery before them.

The shouts of fishermen on the water and the cheers of children flying kites by the river … What a beautiful spring scene! I like spring, especially the beautiful rivers in spring.

7. How to write a good composition "Chunjiang" Whenever spring comes, I seem to be unable to control my emotions and can't help walking to the river in my hometown, because the beauty of the river fascinates me.

Far away, you will hear the cheerful running water of the river, rushing and playing a spring fantasy. Walking in, the river is crystal clear, small fish swim freely in the river, and small shrimps sometimes jump out of the water and sometimes catch up happily in the water. White pebbles are also clearly visible, and green plants are hidden among them, forming a beautiful scenery with small fish and shrimp, which makes people yearn for it.

The river is calm, as quiet as a big mirror, reflecting many willows and intoxicating green grass, as well as the blue sky, white clouds and birds on both sides of the river, forming a beautiful picture. Only when a gust of wind blows, will the river surface ripple evenly.

The river in spring always attracts many children. They run, laugh and make noise on the shore. Occasionally, they put their hands and feet into the river to wash away the dust on their hands, and feel the coolness of the river, as if they had suddenly become relaxed. The river seems to be more cheerful, as if it were accompanied.

I like the river in spring, because it brings me happiness and infinite vitality to the world.

8. Composition about rivers in spring. Miss Chun is here. She melted the river and revived the grass. So, we take off our cotton-padded jackets, throw off our scarves, stretch our legs and feet, and go to Xiaoling River to look for spring against the spring breeze! We walked to the railing of Xiaoling River and looked into the distance. This river is divided into three stages: the closest thing to us is a piece of blue-green ice, which is blue and deep, green and charming, giving people a magical illusion. I can't help thinking that it must lead to the sea, and that is its home; Looking further away, it is a snow-white belt, a memorial left by winter snow, like a hada stretching into the distance, bringing people a blessing. Huh? How does the ice in front restore the true colors of water? Take a closer look, "Wow!" ! The farthest ice melted and we saw the stream flowing quietly. We didn't believe it at first, but the recent duck boat actually moved, as if to tell us, "That's true, that's true." Looking around, this ice seems to be two layers, crystal clear, frozen firmly, and the duck boat will not move. Isn't that strange? When we look at the sky again, the cloud has become a line, as if Miss Chun had just passed us in her nightgown. Miss Chun's story tells us: "The severe winter has passed and spring has come!" Embracing the spring, holding the fantasy, I wandered in the dream of spring. ...

Winter has waved goodbye to us, the breath of spring has quietly arrived, and nature is making some changes for it because of its wave. I came to the river to see the spring information it brought us. Sure enough, as I expected, Xiaohe gave me a surprise. He has really changed a lot! Look, the swift river is flowing happily. Doesn't it sound like a river playing with rocks? How happy they are! Yo! Liu Zhen's is very fashionable, dyed green hair, but the flowing long hair is bifurcated. It seems that it needs the advanced shampoo of Chunyu to repair it! The grass is also very fashionable and green, but its clothes are green and look very sunny. It dances with the rhythm of the spring breeze. The red, yellow and pink colors of flowers are different from them, showing their charm and spirits. It's like participating in a beauty contest. I can't tell who looks better. It seems that they are all fairies. One after another is beautiful. Fight for beauty. Coupled with the beautiful birds singing not far away, Sister Butterfly and Sister Dragonfly are dancing in the air. It constitutes a beautiful scenic line in spring. I love vibrant spring, and I love vibrant rivers even more, precisely because they are full of infinite vitality and vigor.

After the test of summer, autumn and winter, Miss Chun finally came back!

In the field, the grass showed its buds and drilled out of the ground. One or two early-rising winter jasmine flowers are like the eyes of a young girl in spring; Rows of trees along the roadside and by the river spit out small buds, like the notes of a girl playing the piano in spring; The river has thawed, and "Ding Dong Ding Dong" sounds like Miss Chun's piano.

Ducklings and small fish are swimming around. They are holding a swimming competition! The geese lined up singing and flew back from the south. They can write a poem about spring in the sky! Grass said, "let's punctuate the poems written by geese!" " "Other grass happily replied," let's add a full stop. The tadpole in the stream listened and said, "Let's add commas." The duckling said unhurriedly, "Let's ask a question mark." When Sister Sun Chun heard this, she quickly arched out of the soil and said, "I am responsible for the exclamation point! " "

The river is playing music, and the little lark is singing the song of spring.

Ah, Miss Chun is back. I really hope Miss Chun will stay with us forever!

My hometown is a beautiful mountain village surrounded by mountains and rivers. There is a beautiful river in front of the village.

When spring comes, the river becomes clear. Standing on the shore, you can see many small fish shuttling among the water plants. It's raining, and the rain drops on the river, splashing countless white splashes, like beautiful flowers in full bloom. When the weather is clear, the river gives off clear and bright light, which looks like a green jade belt from a distance.

Peach blossoms and bright red flowers by the river attracted pedestrians to stop and watch. The fragrance of peach blossoms attracted crowds of people.

Bees sing and jump, adding a lively atmosphere to spring. Peach blossom shows its beautiful figure on the clear river.

In the water, the reflection of blue sky and white clouds constitutes a beautiful picture.

In the early morning, the sun shone all kinds of soft light on the river through the mist, and the river was coated with a layer of Hui Jin. When the spring breeze blows, the river ripples like countless whitebait jumping on the river. Quack, quack, a group of big white geese dragging fat.

The fat body jumped into the arms of the river. Hee hee, haha, the laughter of a group of laundry girls came from the other side of the river, and the river became lively.

In the evening, the afterglow of the sunset shone on the river, and Miss Cai Xia covered the river with a layer of red yarn. After a busy day, the old farmer came back with a hoe and a cow. At this time, if you come to the river, it is like walking into a continuous "sunset photo of the country".

The river in spring is fresh, beautiful and full of vitality.

9. Write a diary and sing the days of spring with the words of spring. Go to Qiu Lai in spring and rotate in four seasons; Spring has come again, with a new starting point and a new atmosphere.

In the fields of spring, the grass germinated, the leaves germinated, the earth put on new clothes, and the stream swam lively, flowing from here to the sea and back from the sea; Spring starts here, ends here, and starts from beginning to end; Green leaves grow and fall, and when they disappear, they grow again. ...

Spring is in a song, and it seems to be a song, a beautiful and gentle song, which brings people into spring. Spring sunshine will not make people feel hot or cold, but warm; Spring is a song, the children sang "Liu Girl", and the rising sun sang "In Spring" at the Spring Festival Evening.

Spring has arrived at school, spring has arrived, and the new semester has begun again. The plan of the year lies in spring, and the school is also lively. They firmly believe that spring sowing and autumn harvest. Because when there is sowing, there is harvesting. Spring angel school is more vibrant. Son, take off your winter coat and put on a thin coat.

Spring is in the river, the river freezes, winter freezes, and spring warms, making the river tinkle and the waves pour.

Spring is the beginning of everything, and it is beautiful and warm. Spring, I love you. Spring is the most beautiful season, the most powerful and moving season. I like the beauty and warmth of spring. ...

10. Singing composition in spring. Spring wheat seedlings came and the earth revived.

Flowers bloom, birds sing, and the whole nature is full of vitality. I like this vibrant spring very much, especially the green wheat seedlings.

Behind my house is a green field, and the wheat seedlings are full of vitality. When spring comes, they spread out immediately without any sound. Look carefully, they are light green and watery, so a lovely spring breeze blows, and the wheat seedlings dance happily, sometimes stretching their arms, sometimes bending down to touch the ground, sometimes swinging from side to side, playing like slim girls.

At this time, if you have time to enjoy it, you will be relaxed and happy and linger. At the same time, it will remind you of the saying in our countryside that "wheat will cover three floors this winter and sleep with steamed bread next year".