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.
Rivers in spring always attract many children. They run on the shore and make a lot of laughter. 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.
2. The wish prose of the river imitates the wish of a tree.
I am an old tree that has just moved to a new home. I am surrounded by a group of short and lovely young trees.
Although these babies don't talk to me, my other good friends often talk to me. Monkeys, sloths and koalas often climb on me to play. These good friends are sure to run away before class. Class time is the most boring. The teacher of the biological baby is the fastest growing tree among them. That tree is to teach everyone how to grow as tall and strong as it is. But for me, it's just a daze, because I'm an old tree.
I stand here every day, straight and motionless. I often see people passing by me, and they will only come to destroy it. When I reach out to feed my good friends, they will cut off my hand and do whatever they want. Seeing these people makes me want to get angry. Fortunately, I had my best time. Playing with friends is the happiest time of my day.
We help them grab the soil, so there will be no mudslides; We let them breathe clean and fresh oxygen; We keep small animals alive, so they can have food. Without us, mankind would not be here.
I hope that one day, I can take revenge, let them know how important we are, let them know how bad they are, and let them always notice us.
The river in hometown imitates the river in hometown. My hometown is not a famous tourist attraction, nor beautiful green hills and spectacular waterfalls. However, there is a small river. I love my hometown deeply, and I love that river even more.
When I was a child, that river occupied almost all my childhood life.
The river in spring is shy. Every spring, everything recovers, the ice in the river slowly melts, and the figure of fish gradually emerges. There is a layer of green things on the shore. After a careful look, I suddenly realized that it was the grass that showed its lovely little head. A row of weeping willows on the shore also pulled out new branches. At that time, our friends could only play by the river, but they were afraid to go into the water.
This river is very beautiful in summer. In late spring and early summer, this river became our paradise. In the morning, standing by the river, lush grass and colorful wild flowers are our best playmates. Pick some small flowers from the grass and put them in the hair room, and stir the crystal dew on the grass leaves with your little hands. Occasionally, butterfly girls fly lightly. At this time, we will chase the little butterfly back and forth, and occasionally step on a bright little splash on the open space on the shore, splashing all over our face, but we are very happy. At noon, I just jumped into the arms of the river to catch fish and shrimp, watching groups of fish swim happily in the water, but I couldn't catch any. Just as we were having a good time, our parents called for lunch, cursing as they walked: "You shouldn't play with water …" Nevertheless, our hearts are sweet. At night, when the sun goes down, people come to the trees by the river to enjoy the cool. At this time, the river becomes more charming and moving. The sunset reflected its face, and she was so beautiful.
4. A 400-word composition describing the river (written in the order of noon and evening in the morning): The river in the country is always so beautiful and happy ... Come and see it! In spring, the river frozen for a winter is finally free.
It is flowing happily with "Hua, Hua". Just like singing spring, the wild flowers and weeds beside them are painted into interesting scenery.
This is the river of spring, the river of joy. In summer, the river is full of elegant and beautiful lotus flowers, large and small.
Lotus petals are white and crimson, like a girl painted with rouge. Looking down the lotus, I saw the big green lotus leaf at a glance.
Which lotus leaves are "lazy" lying on the crystal clear river, which is particularly beautiful. This is the river in summer, a beautiful river.
In autumn, the river is as calm as a mirror, smooth and smooth; Green as flawless jade. The sun shines on the river, sparkling, which reminds me of a poem, "Water and light meet in the clear sky, and the mountains are Kong Yu."
It's beautiful. This is the autumn river, a quiet river.
In winter, the river is covered with a heavy snow, and the whole river is frozen hard. Suddenly, the river was full of excitement, and the children laughed and laughed.
Watch people tumbling on the river. It is really interesting! The big tree next to it has also changed into a thick white cotton-padded jacket. This is the Winter River, a unique river.
Isn't the river in the country happy, beautiful, quiet and unique? Chapter 2: Four Seasons River There is a river in front of my house. The river in spring is very gentle, like a quiet girl.
Every morning, I always go to school by bike along the river. Sometimes, the river is very dignified and flows slowly; Sometimes, the river is light, like a clever child; Sometimes the river is calm, like a sleeping baby.
The early morning sunshine sprinkled Hui Jin on the river, and a gust of wind blew, splashing thousands of waves, causing small circles on the river, like a girl in spring plating a layer of gold on the river, shining. Occasionally, a few swallows swept across the water, and the river rippled, which intoxicated me. The river is lively in summer.
It's very hot at noon in summer, which makes people breathless. People hid in the air conditioner, but I came to the river. I stood on the shore, watching the microwave in the river, and a burst of coolness rippled in my heart. Then, I took off my shoes and walked barefoot along the river.
I like the feeling that the river flows under my feet. I like the feeling of the river rushing on my legs. Occasionally, a few naughty fish slip through my toes, which is very happy. "Come on, let's go faster and go swimming together!" I seek fame. It turned out that a large group of boys with sprinkler guns were coming towards the river. They scrambled to jump into the water and started a water war. Laughter rippled on the river, and the river suddenly became lively! The autumn river is full of emotional appeal! In autumn, the trees along the river began to wither, and the Ye Er on the trees changed from green to yellow, drifting from the trees to the river. Even the wild fruit on the tree is unwilling to be lonely, and it is also decorated with this picturesque river as the leaves fall.
Suddenly remembered the juice made by grandma. This river is just like the juice made by my grandmother, which makes people memorable! The river in winter is my happy nest! The river is quiet in winter, just like a sleeping little princess. My friend and I broke its dream.
We came to the river, picked up the stones on the ground and threw them into the river. We quickly made many small holes in the river, and then cold water overflowed the small holes. We are very happy. We also broke the ice with sticks. We picked it up, dug a small hole in its center and put a straw in it. So we took the ice in our hands and hung it in a sunny place. The ice in the sun is golden and beautiful! The river in spring is gentle, the river in summer is cheerful and lively, the river in autumn is full of emotional appeal and the river in winter is happy. I love this river! Chapter 3: There is a small river in the hometown of the nameless river, which is very common and unknown.
I don't know where the source of this river is, but I remember that this river is so clear that you can see colorful, round and smooth pebbles at the bottom of the river at a glance. In the early morning, Chaoyang coated the river with a layer of Hui Jin; In the evening, rosy clouds cover the river with a layer of red yarn; Late at night, the crescent moon crosses the river like a silver boat.
Breeze blowing, the river rippling layer by layer, like floating silver scales, like a net woven by a skillful fisherman girl … Ah, in my heart, the river in my hometown is the most beautiful. I don't know exactly where this river flows, but I remember that this river is extremely precious.
If nothing else, let's talk about the vegetation on both sides of the river, which is more lush than other places. In early spring, the weeping willows by the river stretched out tender fingertips, the grass poked out its yellow head, and other trees sprouted early.
Seen from a distance, it looks like two wisps of smoke with a silver chain in it. summer
The leaves and grass are green and the oil is shining in the sun. Needless to say, plants grow so well because they get enough water from the river.
On the other hand, the river is singing and rushing away. Are you in a hurry to water more plants? One summer, the weather was very dry, and people introduced the river into the field.
The crops have been saved, but the river is getting thinner and thinner, but they are still laughing and singing. Is it proud of its sacrifice? Ah, in my heart, the river in my hometown is the most selfless and lovely river. Later, because of school, I left my hometown and the river.
My teacher is a middle-aged female teacher. Although she only taught me for a year, I can't forget her. Her eyes are as bright and clear as the river ... One day eight years later, I met her by chance, my first teacher.
But I almost didn't recognize her: in just eight years, the teacher's head was gray and his face was wrinkled, but his eyes were still so bright and clear. I stared at the teacher admiringly, and I couldn't help thinking of many things: I remember the teacher teaching me to write by hand, I remember the teacher's attentive expression during the lecture, I remember the teacher telling us the story of mermaid with tears in her eyes, I remember the lights outside the teacher's window in the middle of the night ... thinking about it, the river in my hometown suddenly flashed in front of me.
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, 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. Write a composition about the river in my hometown. The beginning is a quick and urgent ending. I like the river in my hometown.
Grandpa's hometown is in a small mountain village. Although it has been two or three years since I left there, I still miss the grass and trees there, and I miss the charming river more.
This river is really beautiful. It is clear, quiet and charming. Seen from a distance, it is as green as an emerald ribbon, winding around a small mountain village. You can see the fish and shrimp at the bottom of the river at close range. At night, the crescent moon is reflected on the clear river, so beautiful and gentle. At this time, the river is even more charming.
Miss Chun's rustling footsteps are near. Infinitely bright spring scenery in the fields makes the river more enchanting. The grass on the shore not only sneaked out of the soil, but also loved to dance lightly in the spring breeze. The grass in the sun is like a green carpet. We sit on it, lie on it and roll. Herds of cattle and sheep eat grass and drink water by the river, and lambs call their mothers by the river. On the river bank, rows of weeping willows grow green branches and buds. Branches reach out to the cool river, as if shaking hands with the river. Cuckoo and sucking magpie are jumping on the branches, singing crisp, euphemistic and beautiful songs. Lively and lovely swallows skim the sparkling water from time to time. A breeze blew and the water rippled. The green mountains and green waters reflected in the water expand, contract and gather. Spread out later.
In summer, this river has become our paradise. After school in the afternoon, the children ran. When they reached the river, they jumped into the water. Some play' dog planing', some play' floating in the large intestine', and some shuttle back and forth in the river like loaches. Snow-white waves splashed in the river. . Friends' laughter and splashing water are intertwined, just like a beautiful pastoral symphony. I am very happy at this time. Charming river, how much joy you brought to my childhood.
In cool autumn, the fish and shrimp in the river are very fat, so we always build dams in the river to catch fish. Every time we come back, our baskets are full of lively fish and shrimp. How happy we are at this time. In the distance, Kimmie seemed intoxicated by the joyful sound and nodded and waved frequently.
In winter, the river is sometimes wide, sometimes narrow, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow with rainfall. The river is still flowing into the distance.
Rivers, I know you know that you are small, not as magnificent as those famous rivers in Shougang, and you also know that your contribution to mankind is not as great as that of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River. But you don't feel inferior, and you always flow away silently. Your spirit of self-improvement deserves my admiration. From you, I have gained the courage and strength to forge ahead.
Ah, I love you-charming river.