看图作文：小燕子回家
Cinderella sent away the cold winter, and the earth was covered with a layer of green.
In a small mountain village surrounded by mountains, there lives a family - Xiao Hong. Here, the willow, green trees, a few peach blossoms compete to be the first to open.
Xiaohong out of the room, breathing the fragrant air between the landscape. A sudden gust of wind blew by, scraping the eyes of Xiaohong could not open. Xiaohong looked up, stunned, a lovely little swallow was blown down by the gale, her eyes wide open, her mouth screamed: "The little swallow was blown down." She was about to go to help the little swallow but something unexpected happened.
A raging kitten pounced on her with a swift momentum. Once the feet hit the ground, it opened its teeth and claws at the little swallow, and its mouth was wide open, and its saliva went down three thousand feet, as if to say, "Oh, you're planted in my hands today, and I'm going to eat you up and make me a tasty and delicious lunch." Then issued a burst of cold laughter, the little swallow looked at the kitten in horror, as if to say, "brother kitten, I beg you to let me go, mom is still waiting for me." The kitten ignored the little eaves, it stepped on the little swallow, the little swallow desperately flapped its wings, trying to escape, but still in vain, the kitten was about to eat the little swallow. Little red a arrow step rushed up, picked up a stick beside the kitten head and head to drive. The kitten, unable to withstand the pain, had to give up its meal and fled with its tail between its legs. Xiaohong dropped the stick, ran to the little swallow before, a half squat, the little swallow gently lifted, carefully examined: this little swallow black hair, blood red eyes ...... how lovely little swallow ah! It is just a little hurt.
Xiaohong took the little swallow home, picked up the strap to help the little swallow bandaged up, and coated with some anti-inflammatory drugs. Let the little swallows live in the house for a few days, the little swallows are back to their former vitality, and began to jump again.
Mom and dad told Xiaohong to send the swallows back to the nest, Xiaohong heard, with tears in his eyes, took out the ladder, and sent the swallows back to the nest.
The swallow's mother saw the baby back, happy and happy, but also a strong call "Zee", as if to say: "Thank you, thank you." Little red reluctantly left the little swallow.
In the days that followed, Xiao Hong looked at the swallows in the sky and thought back to the one she had saved, and she felt very happy in her heart.
2. 600 Words on SwallowsLittle Swallow
In March, the willow tree protruded its new buds, the peach blossom bloomed its red flowers, and the clever and lovely little swallows came from the south.
When I was nine years old, I saw the swallows nesting under the beams of my uncle's house in the spring.
That day, I was playing under the window, and two swallows flew to my uncle's house, circled around a few times, and chirped a few times, and then landed on a tree and looked around. This time, I saw clearly, it will be two very cute little swallows, wearing black coat, chest exposed white shirt, black oil small eyes strange bright. After a while, they flew away. But after a while, they came back unexpectedly. This time with mud in their mouths. I jumped up and down with joy because I knew that the swallows were going to build a nest under the eaves of my uncle's house.
I saw a swallow pressing the mud on the eaves, and then the other one flew out, and then flew back with the mud, and then flew out again with the mud, and then the two of them staggered the mud and built their nests, and I don't know how long it took, but the swallows finally built their nests into a semicircle, and the two ends of the nests were tightly connected to the beams. Swallows and fly out, and fly back ...... and in the original semicircle on another circle, so that the number of swallows around the circle more and more, the front to leave this "door", and finally can only accommodate the small swallows themselves into the. They also brought a lot of straw and feathers to lay the nest. After a few days, I saw a pair of baby swallows get into the nest and stick their heads out, calling excitedly. I was also happy for their success.
The little swallow's nest is not the most beautiful in the world, but he built it little by little with little balls of clay, a crystallization of patience and hard work.
I love the little swallow, love his lively and lovely appearance, but also love his spirit of perseverance.
From the overall point of view, the author's narrative and the original articulation is very tight, and can unfold the ideas, play the imagination, through the plot description portrayed the little swallow's bravery, resourcefulness, smooth statements, clear thinking, detailed and appropriate, the center stands out, and the original text into a body, it is a good site to continue writing composition. Point of view: I am rain Xin attached comments: although the text is not much, but fresh and natural, it is very interesting.
--qzzl [Note: This article is the North Shidai version of the spring 2009 elementary school language test volume VI (II) reading questions, "Little Swallow" of the continuation of the] Little Swallow flew out of the tree holes, only to see the snowflakes outside the sky, the cold wind in the sky rolled, the trees are covered with a thick "cotton coat! The trees are covered with thick "cotton clothes". "Oh, already winter ah."
The little swallow flapped its wings "I have to hurry to the south." (Continuation of the original content, the winter scene described briefly but not simple, played a role in the original plot to promote the role of good.)
Although it is already winter, but the little swallow is still facing the bone-chilling cold wind bravely fly to the south. Just as she was about to fly out of the forest, two black shadows suddenly burst out of the clouds in the sky, and the little swallow fixed her eyes to see that they were two eagles hunting for food, with their long hooked beaks and sharp claws, swooping down towards the little swallow, but the little swallow did not pay any attention to them.
(The author's imagination is very rich, the plot description is like a scene. This is the way you need to use your imagination.)
Suddenly, one of the eagles flew to the front of the little swallows, piled up fake smiles, pretending to look very concerned about the little swallows and said, "Little thing, tired of flying, go to my house to eat something." The clever little swallow saw at a glance that the eagle did not mean well, (so) it put on an extremely polite demeanor and said to the eagle, "No, thank you!" After that, they quickly flew to the south, the two eagles in hot pursuit, while chasing the little swallow shouted: "You can't run away, we must eat you today!" (Action and demeanor description vivid, image, let this article color a lot.)
After a while, the little swallow finally got rid of the eagle ....... (The above two paragraphs are the focus of the whole text, showing the little swallow's bravery and resourcefulness, detailed and appropriate is an advantage of this article.)
This little swallow with bravery and wisdom finally flew to the south, "Welcome! Welcome!" Many little swallows cheered for her arrival and prepared fresh worms for her. (While summarizing the main reasons for the little swallows to fly to the south, and then a brief plot description, the structure is complete and the content is easy and natural.)
4. 400 words essay on swallows, twoSwallows Traveling
Today, after I saw the lively and witty swallows at home, I felt that without swallows, spring would not be so much alive, and without swallows, spring would not be so beautiful.
The feathers of these little swallows are black and shiny, and a pair of handsome and light wings are stretching in the blue sky, together with the scissors-like tail, which makes people feel that the swallows are so lovely.
Under the breeze, the willow tree flings its long braid,
The grass nods and smiles, as if it were a dance to welcome spring. Little swallows flew over and this sight was imprinted on the picture by me. Swallows are like a traveler, a moment by this side of the willow tree, a blink of an eye and flew to that side of the house above. And from the top of the house to the big tree.
I went out of the house to play in the artificial lake in Haiyun Square. The water there is so clear that you can see the rocks under the water.
Ah, I saw the lively little swallow again.
It is like with me
hide-and-seek like in front of me flew past, chirping. That's a beautiful sound! It's like a hymn dedicated to spring. It swept across the lake again, the tip of the tail occasionally dipped the water, and saw the ripples rippled away.
I realized today that I am in love with swallows, in love with spring. Its song, its dance, seems to be specially prepared for spring. The swallows resting on the wires called, like they were singing for spring. The swallows skimming through the air seem to be dancing for spring. The swallows are singing and dancing, forming a "Swallow Song and Dance" program.
The Swallow's Travels
There are many birds I have seen, but only the swallow has left the deepest impression on me
. It is not only beautiful, but also capable.
This spring, a Saturday morning, I woke up from my sleep, and when I opened my eyes, I saw two figures outside the window. I looked carefully, it was two little swallows. They have black wings, white stomachs, and sharp beaks that are as red as fire. They flew gently and dexterously, with their two wings high and low, beautifully. I learned from the extracurricular books that swallows can announce spring, eat pests, and are good friends of crops. What are they doing under my roof? Out of curiosity, I hurriedly got up and looked carefully. . Expand Swallow's Travels
Today, after I saw the lively and witty swallows at home, I felt that spring would not be so much alive without swallows, and spring would not be so beautiful without swallows.
The feathers of these little swallows are black and shiny, and a pair of handsome and light wings are stretching in the blue sky, together with the scissors-like tail, which makes people feel that the swallows are so lovely.
Under the breeze, the willow tree flings its long braid,
The grass nods and smiles, as if it were a dance to welcome spring. Little swallows flew over and this sight was imprinted on the picture by me. Swallows are like a traveler, a moment by this side of the willow tree, a blink of an eye and flew to that side of the house above. And from the top of the house to the big tree.
I went out of the house to play in the artificial lake in Haiyun Square. The water there is so clear that you can see the rocks under the water.
Ah, I saw the lively little swallow again.
It is like with me
hide-and-seek like in front of me flew past, chirping. That's a beautiful sound! It's like a hymn dedicated to spring. It swept across the lake again, the tip of the tail occasionally dipped the water, and saw the ripples rippled away.
I realized today that I am in love with swallows, in love with spring. Its song, its dance, seems to be specially prepared for spring. The swallows resting on the wires called, like they were singing for spring. The swallows skimming through the air seem to be dancing for spring. The swallows are singing and dancing, forming a "Swallow Song and Dance" program.
The Swallow's Travels
There are many birds I have seen, but only the swallow has left the deepest impression on me
. It is not only beautiful, but also capable.
This spring, a Saturday morning, I woke up from my sleep, and when I opened my eyes, I saw two figures outside the window. I looked carefully, it was two little swallows. They have black wings, white stomachs, and sharp beaks that are as red as fire. They flew gently and dexterously, with their two wings high and low, beautifully. I learned from the extracurricular books that swallows can announce spring, eat pests, and are good friends of crops. What are they doing under my roof? Out of curiosity, I hurriedly got up and looked seriously.
It turns out that the swallows are building a nest. They flew to the edge of the puddle, took some mud in their mouths, and flew back to the eaves of the house. The swallows stood in front of the nest they had just bottomed, carefully put the mud on the gap they had built, took a closer look, squeaked a few times, and flew away again. In this way, the two swallows flew to and from the nest as if they were shuttling. My eyes are tired, but the swallows are not tired, and they are still working.
From this day on, I went outside the house to watch for a while. More than ten days later, a bird's nest of the size of a ceramic bowl with an overlapping appearance finally appeared under the eaves of the house. Looking at the nest, I was dumbfounded, and finally understood that the swallow could build such a beautiful and sturdy nest, which is the result of its accumulation of small amounts, and its down-to-earth labor.
Now, the weather is slowly turning cold, and the swallows have flown away, but the spirit of the swallows' nesting inspires me. I believe that if we can carry forward this spirit in learning, perseverance, and accumulate knowledge little by little, we will be great in the future. Wrap Up
5. Swallow EssaySaturday evening, the sky was cloudy, and there were a few drizzles from time to time.
A few house swallows were frolicking carefree on the road. Suddenly a big truck whizzed by. I sensed that something unfortunate had happened.
When I opened my eyes, I saw an old swallow lying on the ground, and I thought, "This poor old swallow probably died for the sake of his child, the little swallow! Perhaps in order to protect the little swallows from being crushed to death, he let the little swallows fly first, while he himself took off only after the little swallows had reached a safe place, and who would have thought that the poor mother swallow had been crushed to death by this big truck." Shortly after, a small swallow flew down from the tree and gently landed beside the old swallow, calling anxiously, as if saying, "Mom, get up! Mom, get up!" But no matter how much the little swallow called, the old swallow still did not move.
The little swallows opened their wings again, as if reaching out to pull their mother up, but the little swallows could not pull them up. The little swallow flew into the air and kept screaming, only to see another swallow in the air and flew, and landed on the side of the old swallow, which may be the little swallow's father, the two swallows in the old swallow's side of the sad call, the old swallow broke open his eyes, looked at the little swallow, and wanted to stretch out the wings to caress their children, but not yet lifted up the wings, the old swallow's head hung down.
The father of the swallows screamed a few times and flew away, but the little swallow was still reluctant to leave, and turned back three times a step, as if waiting for a miracle, and his eyes glittered with tears, how much he loved his mother! In this way a happy family was broken up. Humans, when will animals be treated as equals?
6. Betty Saves the Swallow (Expanded) EssayThe cold wind whistled and the snow flew in the sky.
Soft, white, like goose feathers, like white flowers, such as light smoke, such as willow flakes, fluttering on the ground, houses, trees are covered with white coat, the earth has become a world of pink makeup. "It's snowing! It's snowing!" Betty was happy to build snowmen and have snowball fights with her little friends.
They were having a good time, when suddenly, there was a voice from the radio, "Dear friends, because of the cold spell, thousands of swallows are in trouble in our territory, they can't find food, they are starving and on the verge of death. I hope you will act immediately to find the swallows and bring them to the train station."
Hearing this, Betty rushed home and said to her mother and father, "Let us go together to save the swallows." So they set off with their medicine chest and other things braving the cold.
They arrived at the snow-covered mountains, looking for the frozen swallows. Suddenly, Betty hears a faint "chirping" sound from nearby.
She followed the sound and found a frozen swallow in a crevice. She knelt down on the snow and gently picked up the swallow with both hands, warming it with the heat of her hands.
After a while, the swallow slowly opened its eyes and cooed softly, as if to say, "Thank you for saving me." Betty ran to her mom, "Mom, I found a swallow."
She gave the swallow to her mom and went back to looking for the swallow. Betty continued to look and suddenly found something dark, she gently dug through the snow and it turned out to be another swallow.
She cupped the swallow and put it to her mouth, puffing out hot air to warm it. She realized that the swallow's leg was broken, and she rushed to her father's place, and together with him she helped to bandage the swallow's leg with a bandage.
After that, she continued to look for swallows ...... One day, she rescued a dozen swallows by herself. Her face was red with cold and her hands were stiff with cold, but she did not care a bit.
Betty worked with her mom and dad to get the swallows to the train .......
7. Swallows in my house essayWe have a swallow's nest in our house, which is the key object of protection in our house. My dad often carries a ladder up to look at it, to see if there are more new members on it, and to see if the little swallows on it have grown up.
Once, my classmates picked up a swallow on the way to school, perhaps because humans destroyed its home and orphaned it. The little swallow could not fly, so they brought it to the school, and all the students grabbed it, but they grabbed it for "fun".
I was also fighting with them, but I want to, but not "play" but want to give it to raise, I and pick up the swallow classmates good and bad. Finally, she agreed to let me raise it.
After I brought the swallow home, I asked my dad, "What should I do with this little swallow?" Dad thought for a long, long time, and finally came up with it, my dad moved a ladder, and surprisingly, put this little swallow in that swallow's nest in our house. I said to my dad, "The little swallow is going to be ostracized in there," and my dad said, "Let it try in there first, and then think of something else if it doesn't work."
It had to be. At first, we were all uneasy, but after stopping for an hour or two it was fine.
In my heart, I thought, "Our swallows are so caring that they can take in an orphan. Perhaps the swallows are more caring than us humans.
There are four swallows living in our family's nest, one on the board and two on the rope. The four swallows in the nest are the young ones, the one on the board is the one taken in, and the ones on the rope are their parents.
From time to time, there are other swallows "staying" here. During the period from March to September, this nest is the home of the swallows, but when the swallows fly to the south, this nest is the home of the sparrows, and when the swallows come back, the sparrows will leave of their own accord.
They work too well together. Home, country, world, this is the story of my swallow.
8. 300 Words Expanded Essay Expanded Writing Wuyi LaneThis is a wistful poem. In the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Nanjing's Qinhuai River on the Zhuqueqiao Bridge and the south bank of the Wuyi Lane's prosperity, but now the weeds are overgrown, desolate and illuminated. The poem is a lament for the changes in the sea and life. To evoke people's imagination with the old nests of swallows, implicitly but not explicitly; to paint the background with "weeds and flowers" and "the slanting of the setting sun", beautiful but not vulgar. Although the words are very shallow, the flavor is infinite. Shi Tien-hua's "Da Nian Maid Speaks of Poetry" commented on the third and fourth stanzas of this poem, saying: "If I had written it as a swallow going away, it would have been dull. The swallows are still in this hall, but they have already been transformed into common people. In this way, the feelings are endless, and the writing is extremely curved." The first line "Vermilion Bird Bridge by the wild grass flowers", Vermilion Bird Bridge across the Qinhuai River in Nanjing, from the center of the city to the Wuyi Alley must pass through. The bridge and Wuyi Alley on the south bank of the river are not only neighboring locations, but also historically related. During the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Wuyi Lane was a neighborhood of high-born clans, where the founding father Wang Guan and Xie An, who commanded the Battle of the Interstate War, both lived. In the old days, the bridge was adorned with two bronze sparrows, which were built by Xie An. Literally, Vermilion Bird Bridge and Wuyi Lane are a perfect match. The use of the Vermilion Bird Bridge to describe the setting of Wuyi Lane not only conforms to the geographic reality, but also creates a sense of beauty in the pairing, and can also evoke the relevant historical associations, which is a choice of "killing three birds with one stone". What is striking in this sentence are the weeds and wildflowers growing along the bridge. The fact that the grass is growing and the flowers are blooming suggests that it is springtime. The word "wild" in front of the word "grass and flowers" adds a sense of remoteness to the scenery. The fact that these wild grasses and flowers are growing on the banks of the Vermilion Bird Bridge, which has always been busy with travelers, makes us think that they may contain a deeper meaning. I remember that the author used the word "weeds" to symbolize decay in the poem "Ten Thousand Houses and Thousand Doors Have Become Wild Grass" ("Taicheng"). Now, in this poem, highlighting "weeds and flowers" in this way, doesn't it indicate that the once busy Zhuqueqiao Bridge is now desolate and cold! The second line, "The setting sun at the mouth of Wuyi Lane", shows that Wuyi Lane is not only reflected in the background of the old bridge, but also in the sunset. The word "oblique" in the sentence for "oblique illumination" corresponds to the word "flower" in the previous sentence for "blossom", which is used as a verb. are used as verbs, and they both describe the dynamics of the scene. The word "sunset" and the word "slanting" emphasize the bleakness of the sunset. Originally, the heyday of the Wuyi Alley entrance, should be the clothes to and fro, the traffic noise. But now, the author used a slanting sunlight to make Wuyi Alley completely shrouded in a lonely, miserable atmosphere. After the environment, the atmosphere of the rendering, it seems to be a positive description of the changes in Wuyi Alley, expressing the author's feelings. But the author did not use too shallow writing style, such as, "Wuyi Lane in who lives, looking back people remember Xie family" (Sun Yuanyan "Wing Wuyi Lane"), "nowhere to find Wang Xie house, falling flowers crying birds Moling Spring" (Anonymous) and so on; but continue to use the scenery of the Instead, he continued to use the description of the scenery to write the popular line: "In the old days, the swallows in front of Wang Xie's hall flew into the homes of the common people". Surprisingly, he suddenly turns his brush to the swallows nesting in the sky over Wuyi Alley, so that people can recognize the direction of the swallows' flight, and realize that there are common people's houses living in Wuyi Alley nowadays. In order to make the readers understand the poet's intention, the author specially points out that the swallows flying into the people's houses used to be the old swallows roosting on the eaves and purlins of the tall halls of Wang Xie Quanmen. The word "old time" gives the swallows the identity of historical witnesses. The word "ordinary" emphasizes how different the residents of today are from those of the past. From this, we can clearly hear the author's infinite feelings about this change. The design of the image of swallows seems to have been made by hand, but in fact it is a combination of the author's artistic craftsmanship and rich imagination. Jin Fu Xian "Swallow preface" said: "It is said that the swallows nest here this year, next year, so come back. It will pass away, cut claws to recognize it. Its consequences to." Of course, even the long-lived swallows can't be the same as the old swallows in front of the "Wang Xie Tang Tang" 400 years ago. However, the author captures the characteristics of swallows as migratory birds in their old nests, which is enough to arouse the reader's imagination, suggesting the prosperity of Wuyi Lane in the past, and highlighting the contrast between the present and the past. The artistic expression of Wuyi Alley focuses on depicting the present situation of Wuyi Alley; its past is only subtly hinted at. The poet's feelings are hidden, but not revealed, in the description of the scenery. Therefore, although the scenery is unusual, the language is simple, but there is a kind of implicit beauty, so that people read the lingering flavor.