Our Mother River Composition 1 My hometown is Cangxi, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the scenery is beautiful. However, what left me the deepest here belongs to our mother river-Jialing River.
The water of Jialing River has a long history all year round, like a belt woven by a weaver girl, drifting away quietly; It is like a graceful girl, singing slowly and flowing away.
However, the most beautiful time here is dusk. At that time, the waves on the river exhibited a series of waterlines, which appeared sparkling in the sunset; The river is crystal clear, and flocks of wild ducks are playing happily in the river and picking up small fish from time to time. That smug gesture is really enviable. At this moment, I can't help thinking of a poem "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night".
Jialing River is not only beautiful, but also contributes a lot to us!
Mother Jialing River nourished this land with her sweet milk. Although it is not as magnificent as the sea or the Yellow River, we love it more than anything else, just like our mother. Jialing River, our mother river, works tirelessly day and night every day, taking away dirty water, but leaving us pure water.
I love my mother river-Jialing River! Not only because it is our mother river, but also because of its selfless dedication.
Our Mother River Composition 2 Behind my home, there is a river called Hengyang River, where there are many flowers, dense grass, tall trees and beautiful scenery.
This is a big river with a dark green river. There is a long stone road on both sides of the river, which extends along the winding mountains and rivers. On the stone road, there are some dark green mosses, green grass without any variegated colors, and quietly blooming small flowers, which make a simple flower belt for the river in Hengyang.
The water is so green that it seems to have been dyed by a brush. The water is deep and clear. You can see the small slate extending from the river to the bottom of the river, and you can also see some algae at the bottom of the river. It's a pity that you can't see fish. Because the water is too deep!
In summer, I like playing "the game of playing bubbles" best. The game is played like this: my mother washes clothes at the dock and washes a lot of bubbles, so I launch a wave of attacks. Bubbles rippled along the river with the waves, and my clothes were wet by the river wind. I feel that the heat of the day has been taken away. At this time, my mother said that my laughter was particularly loud. Sometimes the sun shines down, just like platinum on the foam, and the gold dots and silver dots on the foam are staggered. How interesting!
This is our mother river. If you have time, come and feel her beauty and richness!
Today, my mother and I went for a walk in Xiangjiang Scenic Area and saw our mother river-Xiangjiang River. The river has dried up, and some places in the middle of the river have become "Diaoyu Islands". I seem to hear our mother river crying. An old man stood on the bridge and looked at the river and shook his head. I went straight to the old man and asked, "Old man, do you live by the Xiangjiang River?" Do you know what the Xiangjiang River used to be like? "
The old man opened his mouth and said, "I grew up on the Xiangjiang River. At that time, Xiangjiang River was clear and there were many fish and shrimp in it. Our friends often play, frolic, catch fish and touch shrimp in Xiangjiang River. In summer, friends will swim happily together in Xiangjiang River, so that they can be happy! "
The old man pointed to the dry river and said, "son, look at the river now, it's worrying!" " It is time to do something. "
I asked, "Grandpa, is there any way?"
The old man said, "We should dig out the sediment in the river, dismantle the polluted factories and let everyone protect our mother river."
After listening to the old man's words, I felt the burden on my shoulders increased. Although the country has been paying attention to the problem of Xiangjiang River water in recent years, it has also made some achievements. If we want to restore our mother river to its original appearance, we need the joint efforts of each of us.
Our mother river composition 4 summer vacation has finally arrived. My parents took me to Licang District to visit Licun Grand Collection, and went to Qingdao to find our mother river (although I was born in Jilin, I grew up in Qingdao, so I am half a Qingdao native. )-Licun River.
After an hour's ride, I finally arrived at the Licun Daji, only to find that there was no one there. Not in the wrong place! ! Later, when I asked, I realized that we didn't find the wrong one, but the Licun Grand Collection was held on the second day of the seventh lunar month. Alas, running for so long in vain. However, here we are. Let's look around here and find out where the Licun River is.
Let's start with the easternmost part of Li Cun's episode. But there is no Licun River, but there is a small stinking ditch in the middle of the river bed. How can it be called Licun River? That gutter is smelly and messy, and there is rubbish everywhere. It stinks. No wonder no one came here. While looking for Licun River, we asked passers-by where Licun River was. After asking, we were all surprised. In fact, the gutter we just saw is Licun River. So we walked in the gutter. The higher you go, the clearer the water will be, and
An old fisherman is fishing by the water!
The upper reaches of Licun River are crystal clear and the lower reaches stink. What a sharp contrast! Licun River is crying, please take good care of Licun River, protect our mother and protect our beautiful home. Let's work together to make the clear water of Licun River clearer and the turbid water clearer!
Our Mother River Composition 5 Yellow River-Our Mother River. How many poets have described its majesty, how many travelers have praised its majesty, and how many soldiers have been inspired by it? How I want to see its majestic appearance!
During the summer vacation, the sun scorched the earth mercilessly. My cousin and my family of three went to the Yellow River levee to see the Yellow River in hot summer.
Before we got to the parking place, my sister clamored to get off. Although I stopped my sister, I also want to see the Yellow River soon. At this time, I can vaguely hear the surging sound of the Yellow River, and the sound of running water makes me excited.
Finally standing on the Yellow River levee, the surging waves behind the Yellow River push the waves in front. The Brown River is like a runaway wild horse, and like thousands of lions, it roars day and night. It carries the 5,000-year history of Chinese civilization and rushes to the Far East. The fresh air, the swift flowing water and the extraordinary momentum in front of me have aroused my lofty aspirations.
Just when my heart was filled with emotion, my sister disturbed my millions of thoughts. She patted me on the back and said excitedly, "Let's go there and have a look. There are so many people there! " "He dragged me to run there. It turned out that a local old man was telling the heroic story of Longmen. He seems a little excited, making an action from time to time, and the people next to him applaud. What a pleasant thing it is to listen to a long story with the majestic Yellow River as the background and the rushing water as the accompaniment!
The Yellow River is really a masterpiece of nature!
Our Mother River Composition 6 During the summer vacation, my parents and I went to the Yellow River.
When I reached the Yellow River, my father told me, "This is our mother river. We all drink the water here. " I was very surprised after listening to it.
I walked on the soft beach and thought, "The sand here must be very interesting!" " "I took off my shoes and got into the water. I found a place and started digging holes with my feet. Soon I dug two holes, buried my feet in them, covered them with sand, and jumped up hard. Sand floats like a butterfly from the clear sky in Wan Li. I gave a cry; " Wow! How beautiful! "Next to ren also dumbfounded. I am ashamed to see it! Suddenly, I thought I could jump in the waves. I silently said, "Come on, waves! "! The waves are coming! "After a while, the waves rushed at me with the wind direction. I skipped the first, second and third ... at the right moment. The waves keep coming in layers, like many beautiful horses rushing, rising and falling, and the sound is like many sailboats rumbling.
Our mother river is really diverse and tolerant, which has given us a lot. We must take good care of her.
Our Mother River Composition 7 Yellow River, our mother, we sincerely express our gratitude to you, our love for you, our respect for you ... You are our mother, you are our mother river ... You are the roar behind China people, you are our backer, and you are the majesty that will never leave in our bones! You are our mother, and you are our mother river-the Yellow River.
I wonder if you can learn something about the Yellow River in China? Our China originated here, from our mother, the Yellow River, so when we saw the Yellow River in Tao Tao, we suddenly felt an emotion we had never felt before, which was the induction between us and our mother. We love our mother river deeply, that is our origin, that is the blood inheritance in our bones, that is what we have in our bones!
Our mother river, you have gone through 5000 years of history, but you are still so full of vigor and vitality. There is a different emotion in our bones. You are our mother river, we love you! You gave us 5,000 years of history, you gave us the pride of China people, and you silently supported us, our mother river!
Our mother river is the Yellow River, which is familiar to everyone. Because we originated here, students, the Yellow River is our mother river. Let's love and protect her!
Our Mother River Composition 8 My hometown is near the Yellow River, the mother river in China. It is the second longest river in China, which nurtures our Chinese sons and daughters and nourishes the land of China. Whenever Sanmenxia Dam, the first dam of the Yellow River, releases water, people on both sides of the Yellow River are boiling. I often go to the river with my parents to see the Yellow River.
In the morning, the sun rises from the east wind and the Yellow River wakes up. The bright golden sunshine shines on the river, revealing a large area of red, just like a beautiful girl showing a shy blush. Occasionally, several fishing boats come, push aside the waves and roar away, adding vitality to the rushing Yellow River.
At noon, the dazzling sunshine shines on the river, sparkling, like hundreds of millions of sparkling pearls sprinkled on the jasper plate. The breeze is blowing, and the river makes a thousand waves, reflecting the sunlight, like a flowing light belt, which is very beautiful.
At dusk, the sunset glow dyed half the sky red. From a distance, the river is like a wide golden belt, rushing endlessly. There are fewer and fewer people on the Yellow River Bridge. From the bridge, the Yellow River is calm, but from the shore, the river is still crystal clear and silvery.
I love my mother river, the Yellow River, because it has nurtured generations of Chinese sons and daughters. I hope all China people can love our mother river as much as their mothers.
Our Mother River Composition 9 Dear students:
The earth is beautiful, the earth is lovely and the earth is selfless. But, you know what? Our mother earth is ill.
We play happily on the earth every day and enjoy the rich resources of the earth. However, people waste our resources at will. The factory is full of dirty gas, and uncivilized phenomena can be seen everywhere. Students, we can't watch our earth being destroyed. We only have one earth. We must take action to protect our earth. Here are some suggestions:
One: don't waste water. Turn off the tap after using it. Recycled water.
Two: Ask parents to drive less, take buses or ride bicycles more.
Three: save paper. What is not used up can be used as a draft. No disposable goods.
The earth is beautiful, but it is getting more and more ill. Now, only we take action-environmental protection. Protect our earth, protect our beautiful mother earth.
student
20xx May
Our Mother River Composition 10 In my hometown of Zhuzhou, there is the largest river in Hunan Province, our "mother river"-Xiangjiang River.
If you can come to the river, you will definitely see the beautiful scenery: flowers keep coming all year round and the Woods are dense and deep. Standing by the river in summer, a cool breeze blows, and you will feel as if the hot air has been driven away. On the clear river, several fishing boats are working on the water. Some fishing boats are parked in the middle of the water, and fishermen are casting nets; There are also several fishing boats parked on the shore, and fishermen are selling fish and shrimp that have just been caught. Many children are playing on the beach by the river, some are building sand castles, some are chasing and fighting, and some are flying kites. They are very happy and harmonious.
However, if you look closely, you will find that there are a lot of rubbish discarded by people along the river, which greatly affects the beauty and health of our "mother river".
At the suggestion of Teacher Liu, our class organized an activity of "Protecting Mother River 88 Baby in Action". I formed a group with five other students and came to the river to pick up garbage on weekends. The sunshine in autumn is very strong, but we are not afraid! After picking it up for more than two hours, our garbage bags are all full. There is still a lot of rubbish on the river, and even some rubbish floats on the river.
Citizens of Zhuzhou, for a better living environment and the health of "Mother River", let's start from ourselves, don't litter, and really protect our "Mother River"!
Our Mother River Composition 1 1 My hometown is in Korla, and there is a river around Korla-Peacock River.
Some students who don't know may ask, why is it called Peacock River? Peacock River is also called Yinma River. According to legend, Ban Chao drank horses here in the Eastern Han Dynasty, hence the name.
Peacock River is the busiest in summer and the most beautiful in winter.
In summer, people in the upper reaches of Peacock River paddle boats, children play with water recreation facilities, and others jump into the river to swim and catch shells. In the evening, the sail square by the Peacock River is more lively. On the stage, people danced elaborate dances, and children sang and danced and performed English plays. Next to the stage, the fountain is beating with the rhythm of the music.
In winter, swans and ducks come. Tourists also feed them Xinjiang naan. In order to capture the most beautiful moments of Swan and Peacock River, some photographers stand in the snow and are not afraid of the cold. During the Spring Festival, in the park by the Peacock River, there are red lanterns everywhere, frost is hung on the trees, and swans are dancing in the water. It's a harmonious and beautiful scene.
Although Peacock River is a little-known river, in the eyes of Korla people, it will always be a beautiful mother river.
Our Mother River Composition 12 "DuDu-DuDu-"With the sonorous whistle, the ferry gradually left the south bank of the river. Probably the uncle who sailed understands our feelings when we first came to the Yellow River. Otherwise, how can you drive the ferry so stably?
The ferry moved slowly to the north, and I stuck to the side of the boat and stared at the water. The river is calm in the morning, with only small ripples. These small ripples line up and run towards me. I also extended my arms to meet them. Unfortunately, they were about to run to my feet, but they were blocked by the iron bow, and only a few small yellow waves bloomed in front of them. Turned around and left. I was a little disappointed, but then there was a neat line running in front. I was surprised to find that the color of Xiaoshuibo's clothes changed this time. I wonder who added gold to their yellow clothes. I can't help looking up and wondering who is covering the small water waves with gold.
"Oh, how beautiful!" I can't help admiring.
Ah! The Yellow River, you are the cradle of the Chinese nation, and you are brave. Isn't the simple, rough and bold character a symbol of the nobility of the Chinese nation?
I praise the Yellow River loudly!