1. Composition on the beautiful scenery of the Yellow River in the evening
My hometown is in the beautiful Lanzhou, where the scenery is beautiful and the four seasons are distinct. Lanzhou, also known as the "Jincheng", is surrounded by mountains to the north and south of the city. There is a river called the Mother River by the people of Lanzhou that runs through the city. It is the Yellow River, the second longest river in my country and the fifth largest river in the world.
In spring, the Yellow River wakes up from its dream and begins to play happily. It may not be awake yet, so it flows slowly, giving it a leisurely and comfortable feeling. The willow trees on both sides of the Yellow River have sprouted, and the cuckoos have also flown to announce spring. The willow trees that have spent the whole winter are waiting for the water from the river to nourish them. How I want to be a drop of water in the Yellow River, so that I can play happily with my friends and deliver water to the willow trees. I rolled to the shore desperately, but in the end I failed.
It rains more in the summer, the water in the Yellow River rises, and the water becomes turbid. The river water rolls down like a galloping horse. The waves beat violently on the river bank. The willow trees drank the water as they wished and became greener. . The flowers on the shore became brighter in color, and the roses were as red as my sister's face. After the rain, the sky clears, and the sun shines on the river, forming a beautiful rainbow. The blue sky, white clouds, birds and the flowing Yellow River constitute a colorful Yellow River landscape painting.
The fallen leaves in autumn danced in the wind and fell hesitantly into the Yellow River. The river water is no longer as fierce as in summer, but has returned to the gentleness and slowness of spring. The Yellow River collected colorful fallen leaves and flowers from various places along the way for its long voyage, and the river surface was suddenly beautifully decorated. I found that there seemed to be a few naughty little ants crawling on the leaves. The river water may have flowed so slowly because of their arrival, so that the ants could see the scenery on both sides of the bank clearly.
Every time it comes to winter, I feel that the Yellow River is very strong. In order to defeat the severe cold and not be frozen, it flows hard. The severe cold is not willing to be outdone and wants to freeze the river water. They carry out arduous efforts Struggle, but the severe cold never succeeded. The Yellow River was only frozen to an edge by the severe cold through its own efforts. When the severe cold makes snowflakes fall one after another, the Yellow River hugs the child Snowflake tightly in its arms like a mother.
I love my hometown, and even more, the mother river of my hometown, the Yellow River. 2. What sentences describe the Yellow River at night?
The cradle of the Yellow River, the Chinese nation, and the mother of children. Although you were angry and sometimes caused people to lose their homes, you created a national hero. In my mind, you are great, you are strong, you are always protecting the weak in the country, "reborn", giving them the courage to face difficulties, but not strong enough to overcome the difficulties of harm. Iron oxide yellow defends the nation as an institution. Over the years, when foreign aggression has put the Chinese nation in danger, it has resounded throughout the country, and its surging spirit has inspired the Chinese people to never retreat and dare to win. The Yellow River is the shield of the Chinese nation. The Yellow River is the spear that defeats the enemy. The Yellow River is a symbol of our national spirit.
That moment, I will never forget!
Ah! Yellow, my mother!
I know this isn't from your intention, even you can't do anything about it yourself.
You are so young and so beautiful,
You have nurtured a generation of children with your sweet milk,
But your children and grandchildren, but not Cherish yours.
They abused you like crazy and plundered you cruelly,
making your old body full of holes and making you weak and vulnerable.
You sighed, ***, silent,
There was a heavy sigh,
Your face disappeared, drifting With your fragrance.
Yellow! I am sad for you,
I seem to hear you crying, you You Yan,
Huang Qiang, whom the monarch has never heard of, surges in his dream.
Yellow! my mother!
When can I see you smile and have your old face again?
I am willing to clean your clear water forever. 3. Describe the morning, noon, afternoon and evening in the Yellow River Park
A trip to the Yellow River Park One sunny morning, my father and mother decided to take me, my grandma and my grandfather to play in Zhangdian Park. We took the car and came to Zhangdian Park.
The first thing we saw were several small pavilions. The four pillars of the pavilion were made of iron, and there were hundreds or thousands of small light bulbs on each pillar. I thought: These little light bulbs must be beautiful when they light up at night. We walked for a while and came to the artificial lake. There were many small sprinklers in the lake. My mother said to me: "This is the 'musical fountain'. At night, it will emit wonderful music, and it will spray beautiful water splashes according to the rhythm..." I really want to see the musical fountain spray water. scene, but it only sprays water at night... My favorite place is the amusement park. There are swings, Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, and a maze... There are many heads of small animals in the maze, including owls, lions, tigers, rabbits, cats... There are also many three-dimensional animals directly above the maze, including monkeys and spiders... I always After walking through the maze for the first time, I will be exhausted and sweat profusely. There are many hollowed-out bodies of small animals inside. If there is no way out, you must pass through the bodies of these hollowed-out animals. I like Zhangdian Park very much! Speaking of the beautiful scenery of my hometown, I immediately think of the beautiful and lovely Phoenix Square, the European-style commercial street... But I love the mother river with ancient history even more - the Yellow River.
Walking on the tree-lined path, the poplar trees are like loyal guards, guarding the Yellow River. In a blink of an eye, we arrived at the bank of the Yellow River. We saw that the water and the sky met in the north, and the sky and water merged into one. The scenery was very spectacular! Looking to the south, the Yellow River Bridge crosses the east and west sides of the Yellow River, looking like a giant dragon lying on the water. Cars speed past on the Yellow River Bridge, like thousands of horses galloping forward. Seeing this majestic landscape, I I couldn't help but look around, "Ah!" I exclaimed involuntarily. The river in the east seemed to be sprinkled with gold, and it was also vaguely blue. It was really "half river and half river yellow"! I couldn't help but think of Bai Juyi's "Yin of the Dusk River". I stared at the river intently until the sun faded its last ray of light.
I love the Yellow River because it is not as majestic as the sea, and it is not as trickling as a stream, but I love it. Love its majestic yellow color; love its endless flow! The park in my hometown There is a very beautiful park in my hometown. On a hazy morning, Jinqiao Park is immersed in clouds and mist, like a fairyland. Jinqiao Park is so quiet that you can even hear your own footsteps. At noon when the sun was shining high, Jinqiao Park was very lively and full of laughter. Some people were sitting on clean benches, waving fans; some old people were dancing to the radio; some children were playing games in the park; Others are looking at the scenery. In the water as clear as a mirror, fish are swimming happily, their mouths opening and closing, as if saying: "Give me something to eat!" The trees all stand up with their thick bodies, and some The trees bloomed with yellow and white flowers. Some trees stretched out their arms straight to provide shade for people, and some trees shook their arms as if clapping their hands when the wind blew. When night falls, Jinqiao Park lights up, becoming a sea of ??lights and a world of light. The Rainbow Bridge lights up. It gradually turns from green to blue, and from blue to orange. It's so beautiful! I thought: This must be how the name Rainbow Bridge came about! The houses on the right side of Jinqiao Park also lit up, creating majestic outlines. The edge of Binhe Road also lit up. The big TV screen was turned on, and many people were sitting on the bench, squeezing in to watch TV. Beautiful park, a park that brings laughter to everyone every day, I like you! 4. A 600-word composition describing the Yellow River
Autobiography of the Yellow River
"Mother River" - the affectionate name given to me by people. I have devoted all my efforts to the descendants of Yan and Huang. Nowadays, my children and grandchildren are getting richer and richer, but I am not what I used to be. Every year I shed miserable tears that corrode the blood and sweat of my children!
I was thinking and searching, and found out that it was because those descendants who only cared about immediate interests could not treat me well. You see: the choking smoke billows from the chimneys that stand like a forest, covering my body; the sand rolling down seeps into my blood, turning me into a real "Yellow River"; the domestic garbage of my children and grandchildren, Most of the waste liquid discharged from the factory seeped into my skin, flowed into my blood, and harmed my body...
Helpless, I kept giving out *** day after day, year after year. Finally one day, a group of happy "red scarves" came to me full of hope.
Aren't they just the descendants of those who hurt me? What are they going to do? I was worried and panicking, but the group of red scarves had already started to take action - planting trees! I was ecstatic and stared at them affectionately: digging holes, cultivating soil, carrying water, watering... They started working in full swing! There was a wet towel draped over the shoulder of the digger. He held the shovel tightly in his hand and pushed it hard into the soil. Then he pushed hard with his feet, leaned back, dug up the soil like ladling soup, and poured it behind him. "Splash", the soil fell down. After repeating it several times, a hole was dug. The person who placed the sapling carefully planted the "seedling of hope" into my home, straightened it up, let the person who dug the hole cover it with soil, and let the person who carried the water pour it with water. I saw beads of sweat on their faces, smiling happily. What a good boy! In an instant, the grievances and pain disappeared like smoke. I asked Grandma Feng to wipe the sweat off their faces. They help me make new clothes, can I be unhappy? They also sowed flower seeds here, and soon I will wear a colorful flower skirt! Can I not be excited? The green hope will make all the haze disappear, and my sky will be blue again!
"A river of green water will turn green", this is exactly my original beauty! Thanks to the children for returning my clear mind and my colorful style. The name "Mother River" is now justified for me! 5. An essay describing the Yellow River
The Yellow River is a simple geographical term, but it has given birth to the civilization of the Chinese nation for thousands of years and the unyielding spirit of the Chinese people.
——Inscription I am a child born and raised in Northeast China. Perhaps, I was destined to have no connection with the Yellow River.
Despite this, I still yearn for it more than once. Although I have never heard the Yellow River's strength and turbulence, it always appears in my dreams and in my heart.
The Yellow River not only brings civilization to the world due to its geographical importance, but more importantly, it is the Yellow River water that nurtures the endless culture of the Chinese nation. It is the Huaxia people who have opened up a new chapter in Chinese culture.
And they are the descendants of the Yellow Emperor who live in the Yellow River Basin. Ever since the first grain of rice fell into the Yellow River, people left the life of eating raw materials and drinking blood and developed a culture that was a step ahead of the world.
The first agricultural book was soaked in the water of the Yellow River; the first military book was washed in the water of the Yellow River; the first medical book was perfected in the water of the Yellow River; the first history book was polished in the water of the Yellow River. Emperor Qin, Emperor Wu of Han, Emperor Tang, and Emperor Song were all nurtured by the water of the Yellow River, thus pioneering world civilization! Some people say: The Yellow River represents not only Chinese civilization, but also the dignity of the Chinese nation! Yes, the Yellow River is indeed a symbol of the dignity of the Chinese nation.
Starting from its birthplace, the Yellow River passes through mountains, circles plains, flies through canyons, jumps over hills, and roars; it waters thousands of hectares of fertile fields, surrounds factories like forests, and accommodates more than forty people. A tributary, embracing countless steep mountains, it is majestic. There are many obstacles blocking it during the journey, but it never stops flowing. No matter how high the mountains or steep ridges are, it never flinches.
Still mighty and surging. It is interpreting the unyielding spirit of the Chinese nation with its eternal water flow and endless waves! It tells every international friend with its own voice: The Chinese nation will never retreat! Because of the Yellow River, we have a civilization that leads the world. Because of the Yellow River, we have a strong and unyielding spirit. Because of the Yellow River, we have a beautiful and fertile Chinese homeland... As a child who has never seen the Yellow River, I have to understand it in my heart. Say: I love you, Huang He. 6. A 600-word essay about the Yellow River
In my memory, you are so majestic. Starting from the northern foot of the Bayan Hara Mountains with thousands of glaciers, you accept thousands of streams and rivers along the way. , twists and turns, rushing to the edge of the Yellow Sea with huge waves, like a golden steel dragon, lying on the vast land of northern my country.
Thinking back, thinking back, my thoughts unconsciously rushed to ancient times. In those distant ancient times, the natural environment around you was so superior. At that time, your climate was warm and humid, the soil was fertile and soft, there were green mountains and green waters everywhere, and the scenery was beautiful. There are countless species of animals and plants. In the primeval forest that blocks out the sky and sun, tigers pierce the forest, wild elephants flock in groups, eagles shoot into the sky, and fish swim in shallow waters. Wild flowers are blooming all over the mountains and fields, colorful, like pieces of colorful carpets, spread all over the mountains and fields, like a fairyland on earth, like a paradise on earth. With such unique natural conditions, you have naturally given birth to the long-lasting and splendid Chinese civilization.
In these five thousand years of ups and downs, how many heroic stories have been played around you. The Emperor of Qin and the Han Dynasty were both literary and military; No matter what great achievements they have, they all grew up drinking the water of the Yellow River and relied on the water of the Yellow River to achieve eternal hegemony. Li Bai, the immortal poet, praised you with passionate and heroic poems: "If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea and never returns." "The Yellow River has nine bends and thousands of miles of sand, and the waves wash over the wind and peak from the end of the world." It shows that you are so angry that you swallow mountains and rivers, and you are thunderous. Vigor. Ah, the Yellow River, you have created so many spectacular natural scenes of "the solitary smoke in the desert and the sun setting over the long river". With the power of thousands of troops and horses, you flowed the river thousands of miles through the fertile and fertile Ningxia Plain, forming the "Jiangnan" on the fortress of "the Yellow River enriches Ningxia in the world", the land of abundance.
In the ups and downs of more than five thousand years, the war in the north and the millions of lions in the south started fighting on the land of the Central Plains. The Chinese nation has lived in the light of swords, shadows of swords, gold and iron horses for nearly five thousand years. The civilization of one generation was overturned, and the civilization of another generation emerged one after another. After repeated cycles and repeated trials and tribulations, the Chinese nation gradually grew stronger. The Chinese people use their infinite wisdom to resist foreign aggression and are rarely bullied. All of this, you see it in your eyes and remember it in your heart, just like you are used to seeing the autumn moon and spring breeze. However, at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China when the war was raging and the land was full of gunpowder, the Chinese people were bullied and killed by foreigners. Perhaps, in these thousands of years, you have never seen the Chinese people shed so much blood and shed so many tears. You roar, you make a roar that is unprecedented; you cut off the flow, you have a discontinuity that is unprecedented. Looking at both sides of the bank, the green mountains are still there; looking up at the sky, the sunset is red several times. However, today you are riddled with holes and filled with mud and sand. It is true that time is not forgiving. Maybe time has the power of vicissitudes of life, but you have a great and strong spiritual power to inspire the Chinese people.
Today, the Chinese nation, which has experienced thousands of years of ups and downs, is moving forward at an unprecedented speed and entering the world. Ah, Yellow River, you selflessly gave birth to the great Chinese nation. This cannot be measured by economic value. The Chinese people are forever grateful to you. I promise that when the desert turns into an oasis and the bare land turns into green mountains, that will be the day when your clear water flows eastward again 7. Essay on the Yellow River
The Yellow River in My Heart (Part 1)
The Yellow River is the second largest river in China. Together with the Yangtze River, it is called the cradle of China. Therefore, I want to make a long roar: "Protect the Yellow River." The Yellow River is the second largest river in China. Today, the Yellow River is It’s such a waste. The Yellow River is famous for its large amount of sediment. According to statistics, the annual sediment transport volume of the lower reaches of the Yellow River is 1.6 billion tons, ranking first in the world. The average sediment content is about 36 kilograms per cubic meter. The momentum of the Yellow River is surging. Because of this, most of the quicksand on both sides of the Yellow River is carried into the sea. Therefore, floods often occur around the Yellow River due to soft soil. Therefore, we should manage the Yellow River well, suppress the floods in the Yellow River, and drain away the quicksand. The sediment and water in the Yellow River have been mixed and condensed into mud, and the water has basically become muddy. It is very difficult to complete the task of discharging the sediment. What's more, even if the sediment is discharged, as long as there is still sediment around the Yellow River, Silt will be continuously discharged into the Yellow River until there is no sediment around the Yellow River. Therefore, we have to harden the land. This requires two solutions. The first is to slow down the flow speed of the river so that it does not drain the sediment. Sand rushes into the Yellow River; secondly, more trees should be planted around the Yellow River, which can play three roles: first, it can protect the environment, second, it can act as a levee, and third, it can harden the land. In addition, factories around the Yellow River should be quickly relocated elsewhere to avoid polluting the Yellow River water. [Essay on the Yellow River in My Heart (600-word essay)
We grew up drinking the water of the Yellow River. Seeing the Yellow River Mother getting older and thinner day by day, our hearts are as sharp as a knife. The Yellow River Mother endures it every day. She has been tortured by humans, drank the sewage discharged by humans, and eaten humans' domestic garbage, but she still irrigates farmland for humans and nourishes all living things.
The Yellow River in my heart is miserable and unfortunate. I believe that the Yellow River will definitely regain its former heroic appearance and become the pride of our nation again. 8. An essay about the Yellow River
I was lucky enough to be born on the banks of the Yellow River. I grew up drinking the water of the Yellow River and grew old; I fell asleep and dreamed with the sound of the waves on my pillow.
The milk of the Yellow River has nurtured me, the land of the Yellow River has fed me, the surge of the Yellow River has inspired me, and the emotions of the Yellow River have concerned me.
For decades, he has guarded the Yellow River and experienced the ups and downs of life, interpreting the joys and sorrows of life.
The Yellow River in our minds is both familiar and mysterious; it is both longing for and out of reach. The poet said that the Yellow River is a vast poem; the painter said that the Yellow River is a colorful painting; the philosopher said that the Yellow River is an unsolvable mystery; the composer said that the Yellow River is a lyric song.
Although there are numerous poems about the Yellow River, but no matter how others comment on and praise the Yellow River for many years, I have never dared to write about the Yellow River. Although the Yellow River has been galloping before my eyes and flowing in my heart, and although I have often scribbled my feelings in my spare time in recent years, I still don't know what words to use to describe the Yellow River.
When writers from other places sing about the Yellow River with deep emotion and long and short sentences, I can only listen silently; when friends from other places come to visit and marvel at the magnificence of the Yellow River, I can only smile with relief. ; When fellow bloggers walked the Yellow River to interpret the Yellow River, I sat in front of the computer and opened my blog, looking forward to recording blog posts and digital videos during my walk. I often secretly fantasize about being able to swim in the Yellow River one day, but unfortunately I don’t have the conditions yet; I often put my fingers on the keyboard in an attempt to capture the charm of the Yellow River, but in the end I still don’t have the courage to touch the Yellow River. of holiness.
I dare not write about the Yellow River not only because "there is a view in front of me, but Cui Hao wrote a poem on it". Maybe it is because I was born on this bank and I don't know the true face of the Yellow River. I'm worried that my tiny pen tip won't be able to convey the majesty of the Yellow River; I'm also afraid that my weak and weak fingers won't be able to express the majesty of the Yellow River.
Also because I am too small to control this grand theme; moreover because I am stupid and can never understand the spirituality of the Yellow River, or maybe it is because I love the Yellow River so much that I dare not approach it easily. Interpret her as you like, describe her as you like. Even if I can try my best to paint the shape of the Yellow River, it is difficult to depict the surging charm of the Yellow River.
I have no choice but to keep the infinite longing in my heart forever. The Yellow River that flows from ancient times is a history full of vicissitudes. The Yellow River that rushes to the sea and never returns is the eternal scenery in my heart. I can only stand in admiration and admire her grace from a distance, and I can only watch in silence. Feel her sacredness with your heart.
I hope that the Yellow River can take away my slight sadness with its rapidity, and dilute my melancholy with its turbulent waves. 9. A beautiful fragment describing the Yellow River
I stood on the top of the mountain and watched the Yellow River roll toward the southeast.
The waves are surging, setting off tens of thousands of waves;
The turbid currents twist and turn, forming a series of nine curves;
Running from the foot of Kunlun Mountain to the edge of the Yellow Sea,
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Split the Central Plains into north and south sides.
Ah! Yellow River!
You are the cradle of our nation!
Five thousand years of ancient culture originated from you;
How many heroic stories are played around you!
Ah! Yellow River!
You are great and strong, appearing like a giant on the Asian plains.
Use your heroic body to build a barrier for our nation.
Ah! Yellow River!
You are so powerful that you extend thousands of iron arms to the north and south sides.
The great spirit of our nation,
will flourish under your nurture!
The heroic sons and daughters of our motherland,
will learn from your example,
be as great and strong as you!
As great and strong as you! 10. A 600-word essay about the Yellow River
The Yellow River—our mother Wang Yunmeng, instructor of Class 1, Grade 7, Lanhua No. 3 Middle School: Ma Lingxian The Yellow River is our mother river, which nurtures generations after generations. A generation of Chinese children, it represents our national spirit and also witnesses China's long history.
Speaking of the Yellow River, I am certainly not unfamiliar with it, because I have lived in Lanzhou since I was a child. Lanzhou is the only provincial capital city with the Jiuqu Yellow River passing through the city. The Yellow River is the beautiful scenery of this ancient city on the Loess Plateau. .
We Lanzhou people are very close to the Yellow River, and we have a deep relationship with the Yellow River, because we live in the Yellow River basin, breathe the smell of the Yellow River, listen to the sound of the Yellow River, and it is the Yellow River that nourishes us.
As our mother, the Yellow River endures hardships and remains unknown. It not only nurtures us, but also brings us glory and adds charm to Lanzhou.
Binhe Road is an important scenery in Lanzhou. Its charm is brought by the Yellow River. As a Lanzhou native, it is also a good place for us to go for a ride, cool off and enjoy the night view. A large sculpture of the Mother of the Yellow River is sitting quietly on the bank with her children in her arms. This is the famous 40-mile Yellow River style line. Whenever tourists pass by, they will take photos with the Mother of the Yellow River sculpture. It is also a symbol of Lanzhou and the symbol of the Yellow River. .
The Yellow River belt has given us so much? None of us have time to be grateful, but when I pass by the Yellow River, I always see some stains on my mother's beautiful robe - those are the garbage we humans throw into the river for our own convenience. Whenever I see this scene, I would all feel sad. We should calm down and think: Nature has given us a happy living environment, but we are still destroying it. Maybe you just throw garbage into the Yellow River because of convenience, but this behavior is likely to destroy many parts of the water resources. waste.
If everyone does this, one day our mother river will be seriously polluted, we will not be able to get enough water supply, and in the end it will be ourselves who will be harmed. Therefore, I hope that as the children and grandchildren of the Mother River, we will not make our mothers cry. We want to see the most beautiful Yellow River.
In addition, we must start from small things and save water. Every drop of water of life is as sweet as milk and is hard-won. We should have a sense of responsibility to protect the Yellow River and its water resources.
The Yellow River, our mother, you use your life to raise us, and we use our actions to thank you.