The river in front of my house is writing.

There is a river in front of my house. The river is very clear, like a green transparent cellophane, and the pebbles at the bottom are as smooth and bright as crystals. The shining river winds through the field, just like a silver chain embedded in this emerald. The water surface of this river is not too wide, only a dozen meters, but it is very long. It has been flowing forward to the rushing sea.

Rivers in spring are full of life. The river is flowing with jasper-like water, and the sound of running water is beautiful, fresh and pleasing to the ear. The small wild flowers by the river nodded frequently, as if praising the music played by the river. Poplars, kapok and other "river protectors" by the river are swaying branches, as if clapping for the song of the river; The green grass shook its head in the wind, as if enjoying the "river song".

Rivers in summer are full of passion. The old man is fishing on the shore; Children catch small fish and shrimp in the river; Adults take their children swimming in the river ... Snow-white waves splash on the river, and laughter on both sides of the river spreads all over the hill.

The river in autumn is golden yellow. The poplar leaves on both sides of the river quietly turned yellow and fell on the river one by one, dyeing the whole river yellow.

In winter, the river is more Ming Che. The river flows slowly. The whistling north wind brought six snowflakes, which fell into the water and soon disappeared. There is a thin layer of ice on the river. The wheat seedlings on both sides of the strait are also covered with thick quilts.

I like the river in front of my house.

Homework helps there is a river in front of my house, which changes all year round.

In spring, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, willow trees are pulling out new branches, and peach blossoms are smiling pink.

The river is like a beautiful girl, singing and dancing.

In summer, children get together and swim in the river.

At this time, the river is like a kind mother, making the children have more fun.

In autumn, leaves fall one after another, and golden leaves fall on the river, just like a mother taking her children to visit relatives in a distant place.

In winter, it snows heavily and the river freezes.

Now, it's like an old man lying in bed, sleeping quietly.

It knows that next spring will be better.

(Instructor: Shen)

My home is in a small mountain village. There is a river and a mountain in front of my house.

I like my rivers and mountains very much.

In spring, the river is as clear as a mirror. The river in spring can wash clothes. Every time I come to the river with my clothes.

Sitting on a stone, washing clothes and putting your feet into the water, you will feel that there is a small fish playing hide-and-seek under your feet.

After washing clothes, don't take them home to dry. You can take them directly to the mountains to dry.

When the sun went down, I went to the mountain to get my clothes back.

And putting clothes on the mountain dries quickly.

In summer, the water in the river is very hot, as hot as just boiled water.

Every noon, I will wear new clothes and take a bath in the river.

When I came to the river, I took a bath in the river with my clothes on. I could swim in the river, but I couldn't swim at all.

Brother can swim far now.

After playing for a while, I began to take a shower. My clothes are wet. I put on new clothes and washed my own clothes. Then I put them in the sunshine on the mountain and dried them quickly. I took clean clothes and went home happily.

In autumn, there are many big fish in the river. I took a small bottle to catch fish in the river.

I catch many fish every time. If I am tired, I will go to the mountains to pick wild fruits to eat.

I will also pick a lot and put it in my pocket, so that I can go home and give it to grandpa, dad and mom.

In winter, the river is covered with sparkling ice. I skate on the river in a cotton-padded coat, and if I slip, I will fall.

But it's much better now.

If I am tired of skating, I will go climbing with my aunt. The mountain is white. I will still make a snowman and have a snowball fight there and have a good time.

I like this river in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The word river in front of my house is 600 words in childhood and 600 words in hometown. My hometown is Jianhu, Jiangsu, where there is a river.

I saw it when I first went back to my hometown.

At that time, it was so clean, transparent and crystal clear.

In the river, there are many aquatic creatures playing.

Every morning, people there put dirty clothes in for washing.

Every afternoon, people wash away the sweat and dirt of the day there.

In summer, many children swim there to cool off.

When people are thirsty, they take water from the river and go home to burn it.

When the wheat field needs water, people water it from the river ... gradually, the water in the river is getting dirtier and dirtier, and there are more and more dead fish in it.

The harvest of wheat watered in the river is getting smaller and smaller, and there are few good ones.

Many people died because they ate up the water in the river.

Washing clothes there is really getting dirty.

Children dare not swim in the river anymore.

People dare not bathe there any more.

One day, I passed the bridge over the river and suddenly heard a voice in my ear. I was shocked and thought it was a bad person.

Looking in the direction of the sound, I found a small fish crying.

I quickly asked, "Fish, what's wrong with you?" The fish cried and said, "My father died because someone threw a plastic bag and ate it by mistake."

Mom died because she ate poison by mistake.

My sister was crushed to death by a jar falling from the sky.

Drinking sewage, I feel sick all day.

It seems that he will die soon.

"I sighed softly, and then said to myself," I must pay attention to environmental protection and protect aquatic life together.

"Say that finish, I firmly said to him:" You wait, I will definitely make everyone pay attention to the importance of aquatic life and water quality in the future.

"Say that finish, I went away.

I think my future hometown will be more beautiful.

Why do you say that? It is because in the next ten years, scientists will develop many high-tech products, for example, in the square, everyone will definitely throw garbage somewhere in the square.

At that time, the garbage can robot will run to pick up the garbage, so that the garbage will not be thrown somewhere in the square.

If people throw garbage into the river or the sea, the garbage filter will filter out the garbage when filtering the river.

If there is too much garbage on the filter, we will put another filter in front of it and then take it back, so as to ensure that there will be no garbage left unfiltered ... Do you think these two things are amazing? There are many good things in the future, such as automatic garbage sorter.

I really hope this decade will come soon.

This is the river in my hometown. I really want the river water quality in my hometown to improve gradually.

Lovely hometown (the river in my hometown) 494 There is a charming river in front of my house.

What a beautiful river! Clear, green, quiet and charming.

Close up, it is so green, green as jade ribbon; Clear enough to see fish and shrimp swimming at the bottom of the river.

At night, the curved crescent moon is reflected on the clear and transparent 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 coast in the sunshine is like a bright green carpet.

On both sides of the river, rows of weeping willows grow green branches and buds.

The branches of weeping willows extend into the thawed river as if shaking hands with the river.

The grass is dancing lightly under the breeze.

There are ripples on the surface of the water, reflected in the green mountains and green waters in the water, which rise and shrink, gather and disperse, like naughty fish swimming around there.

In summer, the burning sun makes the river sparkling, children shuttle back and forth in the river like loaches, white waves splash on the river, and cheerful laughter on both sides of the river spreads to every corner of the river.

The fish in the water are so cute.

They sometimes swim around in the water, sometimes jump out of the water, and sometimes stick their little heads out of the water to spit bubbles.

Under the breeze, the flowers on the shore seem to be intoxicated by the beautiful scenery along the river, and they can't help dancing their beautiful figures … I love this charming river!

Write a composition entitled "There is a river in front of my house". Specifically, it is not that the river is dirty now ... there is a river in front of my house. The river is very clear, like a piece of green transparent cellophane, and the pebbles at the bottom of the water are as smooth and transparent as crystal. The shining river winds through the field, just like a silver chain embedded in this emerald. The surface of this river is not very good. It has been flowing forward to the rushing sea. In spring, the river is full of vitality. The river is flowing with jasper-like water, and the sound of running water is beautiful, fresh and pleasing to the ear. The little wild flowers by the river nodded frequently, as if praising the music of the river. Poplar, kapok and other "river protectors" by the river are swaying branches, as if clapping for the song of the river. The green grass shook its head in the wind, as if enjoying the "river song". In summer, the river is full of passion. The old man is fishing on the shore. Children catch small fish and shrimp in the river; Adults took their children swimming in the river ... Snow-white spray splashed on the river, and laughter on both sides of the river spread all over the hill. The river in autumn is golden yellow. The poplar leaves on both sides of the river quietly turned yellow and fell on the river one by one, dyeing the whole river yellow. In winter, the river is more Ming Che. The river flows slowly. The howling north wind rolled up six snowflakes and fell into the water.

There is a stream in front of my house. The stream is crystal clear, and different colors will appear in the stream from morning till night. How beautiful! In the morning, the stream keeps ringing like a small alarm clock to remind me to get up! The warm sunshine shone on the water, and the stream turned into a pale yellow ribbon.

Small fish come out to bask in the sun, and some huddle together in small groups to chat and walk.

There is also a small fish holding a small umbrella to block the sun, as if afraid that the dazzling sunshine would burn its white and tender skin.

At noon, the strong sun shone directly on the water, and the stream turned into a golden ribbon.

In the winding stream, there are several beautiful lotus flowers floating on the water.

Under the care of the sun, the lotus leaves stretch and the small fish hide under the lotus, making the stream more vivid and beautiful.

In the evening, the setting sun shines on the water, and the stream is like a shy little girl wearing a crimson skirt and playing beautiful music.

The little fish poked its head out from under the lotus leaf and looked around as if looking for bad guys to attack everywhere.

It was a long time before it swam out of the water quietly and enjoyed the beautiful scenery.

At night, the moonlight shines on the water, and the stream immediately becomes a silvery white ribbon.

At midnight, the stream is still ringing, forming a beautiful lullaby.

I fell asleep in this beautiful lullaby.

Ah, what a beautiful stream! You grow up happily with me and become my good partner.

I like this beautiful stream in front of my house! ...

I like the river in my hometown. There is a river in front of my house in the homework help.

The crystal clear rivers and verdant willows decorate our hometown, and they have also melted into my mysterious and colorful childhood dreams.

The rivers of the four seasons accompany me to grow up.

In spring, the drizzle is silky and foggy, and the river is like a kind mother.

The willow tree, half asleep and half awake, peeped at Xiao Huang's head and nestled in the arms of the gentle mother river, with its slender waist swaying like a coquetry. How can a loving mother be willing to let her children catch cold? She specially covered the willow with a layer of gauze as thin as a cicada's wing.

The little fish woke up. It is much more naughty. They jumped around in the water, spitting out a bunch of blisters in their mouths, as if curious to ask, "Mom, why is it so lively outside?" The river gurgled, as if patiently explaining it to her children in detail. The welcoming blue waves are the mother's expectation for her children: I hope the grass will grow greener, the flowers will bloom redder and the young trees will grow taller ... This scene is like an ancient poem: "There is a blue line in the north of the wall, surrounded by green water, birds and flowers, and the mountains are green." In summer, the sun is shining, and the river is like a young and diligent river.

It is full of vigor and vitality.

You see, there are a group of children playing in the water on the other side. Sometimes they come out of the water and suddenly spit at you. Sometimes I go to the bottom and touch a handful of mud to wipe my face; Listen, in the distance, there is a faint sound of cock crowing and dog barking, the sound of fishing boats casting nets nearby, the sound of playing with bamboo poles, the sound of playing, the sound of running water ..... They are mixed with natural music and reverberate over the river.

In autumn, leaves fall one after another, and the sky is high; The water is blue; The leaves are very yellow.

This river is also like an old man wandering around the world, returning to his hometown to find his ancestors. He put on a golden dress, brought heavy ears of rice and full corn, brought a yellow leaf letter full of greetings, and stumbled from the village head.

The breeze is blowing gently, and the river is rippling layer by layer, just like the old man spreading his wrinkled smiling face.

In winter, when everything is silent, the willows hibernate, the small fish are nowhere to be found, people don't wash clothes, and even the children don't play. Only a few branches stand in the wind, pointing to the sky. The river doesn't feel lonely because it knows it will be more lively next spring. The job now is to accumulate energy and continue to March into the sea in my heart ...! The river in my hometown, the river in my dream! My love for you is not weakened by the changes of the times and the separation of space. Your beautiful, hardworking and selfless spirit will be buried in my heart.

(Instructor: Gao) Comments: The little author wrote about his love for the rivers in his hometown, described the different scenery and feelings of the rivers in four seasons, used many appropriate metaphors and personification techniques to make the article vivid and clear, and used the general-minute-general writing method to make the article echo from beginning to end.

How to write a composition about my family stream? There is a winding and crystal clear stream next to our family, which looks like a colorful ribbon from a distance. In spring, this stream looks like a colorful painting. As long as the spring breeze blows, willows sprout, green grass grows around the stream, and colorful wildflowers are sandwiched between the grass. Just as the hot summer came, everyone came to the stream, some of them. Some chat with neighbors; Others took off their coats and jumped into the river like little frogs to perform swimming competitions for the villagers. When the cool autumn comes, the crops in the field are bumper, and the villagers are busy collecting food. There is also a stout and majestic tree by the river, which is covered with red apples! Xiao Shu is also very happy. When the cold winter comes, goose feather-like snow falls in the sky. The apple tree is wrapped in silver and the ground is covered with a white carpet. Of course, the most beautiful river is that one: the stones on both sides of the river are covered with snowflakes, like a scarf around the river. What a beautiful scenery! I like the river in my hometown! ...

Every summer, my parents and I go to my grandmother's house for the summer. There is a stream in front of grandma's house, which is my favorite place.

There are many small fish and shrimps in this stream. As long as we catch them, there must be thirty or forty at home.

I often ask my grandmother, "why does the water in the stream keep flowing?" Where does the water in the stream come from? " Grandma said, "There are many mountain springs flowing down the stream, so it will keep flowing down."

"If you take a sip of water and drink it, you will feel very sweet.

If it rains a few times, the stream looks like a dragon, and its surface is like boiling water. The waves are rolling. After the rain, the sun came out and the little dragonfly flew freely on the stream, very happy.

There are large and small pebbles in the water.

When the sun goes down, ask some children to swim in the stream, play hide-and-seek in the water, and chase one person after another.

The clearly visible stream flows over us, which is really comfortable.

Banana trees are planted on one side of the stream. When the wind blows, banana leaves are like fanning a stream.

The villagers came to water the land and the children came to water it.

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