Dandelion and bird composition 350 words

A dandelion grows in the valley. One day, a bird flew from outside the mountain and lived next to it.

Dandelion asked cautiously, "Can we be good friends?" The bird replied happily, "Of course." They live together. Birds leave early and return late every day, bringing all kinds of news to dandelion and letting dandelion know that the outside world is colorful.

Spring has come and dandelions are in bloom. After a while, many small umbrellas flew out and floated in all directions, but some could not fly out because the wind in the valley was not very good. This really worries Mother Dandelion. Seeing dandelion's mother in a hurry, the bird said to dandelion, "I fly outside every day and can fly to many places." Can I help you take the children where they need to go? "

Mother dandelion was very excited, so she let the bird fly away with the baby dandelion.

Since then, the friendship between the bird and dandelion has deepened.

In Wei Zi, Yunnan, there is a bird called Acacia.

It is charming and lovely in appearance, gorgeous and beautiful in feathers, beautiful in singing, gentle in temperament, agile in action and inseparable.

Deeply loved by bird breeders at home and abroad.

Especially in foreign countries, it is even regarded as a precious gift for newlyweds, and this chirp can often be heard at wedding banquets.

Among lovebirds, the color of the male's head feather is olive green, the forehead is yellow, and gradually fades to the back of the neck. The feathers on the chest are dark orange, the upper beak is bright red, and it is a little dark to the nostrils. The female bird's forehead is only olive green, her chest is red with a little orange, and her upper beak is less red and more black.

The most outstanding thing about love birds is its flaming mouth. When the sun shines, its ruby-like beak shines brightly.

Acacia birds are best at singing and have rich timbre.

The male bird sings like a melodious piano; Monosyllables of female birds are like harmony, which echoes each other and is very harmonious.

They will learn from other birds and say that they are on the mountain, and they can often hear drums and play in mid-air. The flute, flute and bamboo flew out of the old forest, but they couldn't find it if they wanted to find it.

Like other migratory birds, love birds goes to the south for the winter.

They always wander in groups, like flowers in full bloom in the blue sky.

They are spinning, jumping up and down.

With only a few flying movements, the flying birds form an orderly queue, like a rosy cloud fluttering in the blue sky.

Besides love birds, there are other lovely birds in the forest.

They are the most loyal guardians of the forest.

Forest is the respiratory system of nature, which regulates the ecological balance of nature.

Let's love birds like friends.

The bird is singing with 350 words. The Singing of Birds Early in the morning, the sun had just risen in the east, and I suddenly heard the cry of a swallow. When I opened the curtain, I saw that it was really a few swallows singing in front of the window.

I rubbed my sleepy eyes and found a red rope tied to one of the swallows' calves, which reminded me of a little swallow I saved.

One afternoon after school, I passed the lawn by the river. Several boys were playing with slingshots in the distance, and one of them accidentally hit a swallow flying low.

The swallow fell heavily on the ground and the boy was scared away.

I rushed over and saw the swallow trembling all over, with blood on its wings and fear in its eyes.

I squatted down and held it in my hand and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

"I carefully took the swallow home, found a clean small paper box, covered it with a layer of soft cotton, and gently put it in.

Then, dip a cotton swab in water and wipe the wound bit by bit.

At this time, the swallow can be good, like an obedient child.

I sprayed it again "Get better soon", and it is estimated that the wound may not hurt at this time.

It looked at me affectionately with a pair of small eyes, as if to say, "thank you."

"Since then, the first thing I do when I come home from school every day is to feed the swallow and change the water, and then see what it needs.

In this way, I became good friends with the swallow.

On the afternoon of the fourth day, I suddenly found the swallow can stand up.

I quickly asked grandpa to weave a birdcage for the swallow.

The birdcage was woven, so I put the swallows in it. It jumps around in it and looks very cute.

A week passed, and I found that the swallow looked very upset and kept calling outside the window.

Mother said aside, "it may miss her, just like you, you will miss her for a long time!" " Let it fly back to nature! "After listening to my mother's words, I nodded and decided to let the swallow return to nature.

I tied a red rope around his calf to comfort him and said, "Don't worry, I will see my mother soon.

"The swallow jumped twice in my palm and flew out. It flew in front of the window once, twice, three times ... as if to say, "thank you, goodbye, I will come back again."

"A month passed, and one morning, as soon as I got up, I heard the cry of' chirp'. The swallow tied with a red rope really came back. It built a nest under my roof.

Since then, I can hear cheerful birds singing after school every day.

One sunny morning, Xiao Ming came to the green hillside. Xiaoming saw a lovely bird chirping on a big tree covered with green leaves. Xiao Ming took out a slingshot from his body, held a bow in his right hand, put a stone in his left hand, pulled the rubber band tightly, narrowed his right eye, aimed at the bird and prepared to shoot a stone at it. At this critical moment, Xiao Hong saw it. She waved and flew under the tree. Xiao Ming was startled and muttered, "You don't have to mind my business, nosy guy." Xiaohong said to Xiaoming seriously,' If you are a bird and someone wants to hurt you, what kind of mood do you feel? Xiao Ming's face became as red as an apple. He put away his slingshot and said to Xiaohong in shame, "Xiaohong, I will never shoot birds again." Thank you for reminding me. " Xiao Hong smiled happily.

If I were a bird, I could do what I want. On this day, I flew in the sky and saw a bug eating leaves on an old tree. I quickly rushed up to pick up the bug, stopped in the tree and enjoyed my delicious meal slowly. Once, I saw my good friend targeted by a hunter. I flew over and pecked his head without hesitation. I brought the cuckoo back to its home. He always thanked me and invited me to his house for dinner. I'm a little embarrassed. When it turned its back on me, I flapped my wings and flew away. Another time, I took part in a flight competition in the forest and was far ahead along the way. Suddenly, I heard someone calling for help. As soon as I saw it, it turned out that Miss Peacock was shot dead by a hunter. I have to give up. Dress it up and give it medicine. It is a little happy and a little pity to see its wound getting better slowly. From this incident, I was awarded the title of "helping others". The reporter asked me, "Why should I give up my honor to help my teacher?" I replied, "Because it is my most important person." Since then, I have helped people in need every day. "Xinxin, get up." It was a dream. If I were really a bird, how comfortable it would be! If I were a bird, I would fight in the sky, spread my wings and soar, and get rid of the "hug" of the sea.

I felt the call from the bottom of my heart. I immediately flew into the blue sky, flapping my wings gently, thinking about my chosen goal and flying tirelessly.

After unremitting efforts, I finally reached the place I yearned for-Egypt. I saw the magnificent pyramid of khufu and the Nile at night. It sparkles and reflects the stars all over the sky. The river caressed the shore stone carefully, as if telling the story of drums slightly.

In this barren land of Egypt, although there are beautiful scenery, we can't find food, so we have to continue flying on an empty stomach to find the next target. I know I must go forward and fly to the sky persistently, to that brilliant cloud.

I fight hunger all the time during my flight, but I can't get rid of the confusion of wanting to be a caged bird.

I am eager to be caught and carefully fed. What's wrong with being a caged bird? Although I can't look around the world, I can live a mouth-to-mouth life every day. I don't have to work hard for food, let alone fight hunger, just enjoy life.

Whether caged birds or free birds, they don't have so many things they don't want to do.

If I were a bird, I would have my own leisure and freedom to do what I want.

However, this is just a beautiful fantasy, and real life leaves me no choice. I must work hard today for a better tomorrow. If I am a happy bird, when the morning comes and the sun rises in the east, I can fly freely against the bright sunshine in the sky.

If I were a bird that has experienced a sandstorm, I want people to see all the dust and tell them that the world should not be like this. Ladies and gentlemen, you should be on your guard. The world has been seriously polluted.

Then I went to see Sister Yu and asked her to wash away the dust and make me beautiful again.

If I were a bird trapped in a spider web, I was rescued by a little girl and put in a cage.

I want to tell that little girl that I know she loves me and I love her.

I want to tell her that I know from her emotional eyes and the food she gave me that she loves me.

I want to say to her, thank you for saving me and for your love.

If I were a bird locked in a cage by a little girl, I would like to say a few words to those who raised me and loved me. Friend, why did you put me in a cage alone? Do you know how lonely I am? You know what, my friend? I am a bird. I have wings. I want to fly.

If I were a bird released into nature by a little girl, I would be very happy, and I would cherish this hard-won freedom.

I also want to say to the little girl, thank you for giving me freedom. I will always be a good friend of mankind.

If I were a happy and carefree bird, I would fly to the sea, blue sky, streams, rivers and forests and live a happy life.

I will live the life I want, carefree, I will cherish myself and nature, I will summon up courage to face any difficulties I encounter, as long as I smile, there is nothing wrong! We should move towards our own future.

Because we still have a long way to go, there are still many setbacks waiting for us, so we should learn to face them and improve them, no matter how bad! Because I am just a bird, a carefree bird, benefiting mankind, we still have many tasks waiting for us to complete! Because I'm just helping others, I'm happy.

I only bring benefits to mankind. Although humans don't care about us, do people have our spirit? Some people are lazy and refuse to work for their country. People should live with dignity, and don't ruin their lives like this! As long as you are willing to learn, there is nothing impossible! I want to live with dignity. Although I am a bird, I also want to work for my country! I want to be a carefree and happy bird! If I were a bird, I would work for my country, and I would work very hard! I want to live with dignity, I want to fly to my own sky, my own land and my own world!

One day, a bird stopped on our balcony and refused to fly away.

Where did this bird come from? It is so lovely and its feathers are so beautiful. Why does it hang its head and become depressed? Are you sick? Abandoned by the owner? Are you hurt? Seeing that it is so pitiful, I really want to keep it, but my mother thought for a moment and said calmly,' This should be someone else's bird. It seems that I am sick, even if I raise it, I won't last for a few days! I said urgently, but it's also a life. It's pathetic. Why not give it a comfortable living environment? Even if it is dying, let it spend these days happily.

I kept begging and finally they agreed.

After weeks of careful care, the bird finally recovered and sang! I'm so happy.

From now on, I will play with it every day after school, but once, when we were playing, I accidentally opened the cage.

The bird flapped its wings and flew away.

I am disappointed and sad.

Later, my mother comforted me and said,' That bird is going to fly back to nature, and that is its home. Don't be sad.

I thought about it, yes, it's not sad.

Through this incident, I understand that we should protect the small animals around us, cherish life, let life not be lost in vain, and let ourselves live wonderfully.

Birds are really my good friends. I like birds very much and envy them flying freely in the sky.

It can soar into the sky like an airplane and slide smoothly; Sometimes it will fall like a cannonball and disappear into the bushes.

If only I could fly like them, so that I can't find my hide-and-seek children and I can travel around the world. How beautiful! Unfortunately, I can't fly, because I'm human and I don't have wings.

If I can fly, I can hold a "flying" competition with birds.

The neighborhood where I live has a good environment and large forests, and birds can be heard from morning till night every day.

Some are singing, some are playing the erhu, some are playing the piano, and many birds are singing a big play together.

All kinds of crying are just beautiful songs.

When they sing, they will dance in the sky! Once, a little brother caught a bird and gave it to me. I immediately released the bird. Little brother asked me strangely: Why don't you want this bird? I said angrily, "I want to hear birds singing in the sky." Catch it and it won't sing to me. "

"He told me that I would never catch birds again, and I would protect them.

"I heard this sentence:" This is a good brother.

"Listen to the birds singing, how wonderful; Look at the bird's dance, how wonderful it is.

We can't hurt them, otherwise, I will cry!

Flowers and birds write a 350-word composition in the scorching sun. There is a small forest near a small village. A flock of birds live in the forest. They are free and have a good life here.

One day, a group of people came and cut down trees when they saw them. The birds were disturbed and circled and sang in the forest. They don't want people to destroy their homes.

People got bored, picked up guns and knocked out a bird. The other birds were shocked and quickly flew away.

They saw in the air: the trees they lived in were cut down, fewer trees, more houses, more land and more factories were smoking; The bird is crying. They are homeless and wandering around.

As the days passed, the birds looked everywhere for homes to live in ... One day, they were surprised to find that some people had started planting trees! They all flew there and saw some young pioneers planting trees, flying red scarves and rows of small trees, and the birds cried again. It was tears of excitement.

The birds have a home again, and they live a happy life.

In a dense forest, there is a bird. It gets up early and does morning exercises every day. It became friends with a big tree. What happened? Please see below. In a dense forest, there is a lovely bird. It flies around the forest every day. It is an idle bird and a smart, lively and lovely singer. One morning in winter, the bird flew around in the forest as usual. Suddenly, a thick voice shouted, "beautiful bird, would you please fly over?" Sing me a song in the silent forest! ""who? Who is talking? " "It's me, a lonely tree. The bird followed the sound and found the stout tree. It cleared its throat and was ready to show its voice. " Ji, Ji, Ji ... "The tree was fascinated by it. The crisp singing of birds made all the animals in the forest stop working, and time seemed to slow down its hurried pace. At this moment, everything is revived, although spring is still far from the earth. The tree shouted. Thank you for your compliment. The excited bird told a joke to the tree and made it laugh. They became good friends. It's getting dark, and the bird says, "I'm going home." Then it skipped home. The next spring, the bird flew to look for the tree again, but when it was there, "the tree was cut down and sent to the factory at the foot of the mountain." Hearing this, the tireless bird flew out of the valley that made it desperate. It flies, flies, tirelessly, and time laughs at it. It doesn't care, the animals at the foot of the mountain laugh at it, and it doesn't care. For its good friends, it really paid too much. In the factory, the bird landed on the door stained with sawdust. " Mr. door, "it was cut into all kinds of wood, just like me," Mr. door said. In a small village not far from the factory, the bird found the big tree that was turned into a match. The bird's eyes are full of tears: "Poor tree, are you all right?" "Dear friend, I will leave you soon." "No, no!" As soon as the bird's voice fell, there was light footsteps in the distance. A little fox came in, lit a tree that had become a matchstick, and lit a candle with it. The poor tree turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared into the air. The bird sings the song it once sang to the tree in front of the burning candle. At the end of the song, the tearful bird stared at the candle in despair for a while and patted its wings.

A bird began to crow again, so I had to cover my ears with my hands and sleep when the bird didn't crow.

These two birds really wake up with me and sleep with me! These two birds can still eat well. The food they just fed today will be only half as soon as they get up tomorrow, and I'm going to pour the millet again.

A can of new millet was half eaten in a few days.

These two birds are still restless. I must see the birds on the balcony when I get up in the morning, but every day there are scattered feathers and some scattered millet on the balcony floor, which are the traces left by the fight between two birds! At the same time, these two birds are good at shit. About a week or so, the newspapers in the cage are all bird droppings, which makes my grandmother and I have to clean the cage and change newspapers regularly every week. Really tired! When cleaning the cage, the tray under the cage should also be cleaned, so the bottom of the cage is the floor, which is good. The bird fell on the floor and shit, which made me very angry, but anger could not make the bird shit disappear immediately, so I had to scrape it off with scissors.

How's it going? My two birds are very proud. These two birds really make me happy and worried!

Mother bird tells a story to a bird. On a sunny morning, mother bird and her children are playing happily in the Woods.

Suddenly, mother bird saw a birdcage hanging on the balcony of a family not far away. There is a bird in the cage. The bird seems to be looking at its mother.

Mother bird realized that it was time to give her children a lesson in self-protection.

So mother bird found a small blackboard, hung it on a tree and drew a picture on it.

A birdcage, a bird and a slingshot.

The birds looked at their mother with curious eyes and asked, "Mom, what are you doing!" " ""I'm going to give you a lesson soon, so you should listen carefully! " After that, mother bird picked up the pointer and began to teach the children: "children, you are all growing up day by day." In the near future, you will leave your mother's arms and fly to the wide world. "

Although the vast world is beautiful, it is also dangerous.

If you don't take precautions, you will be arrested and put into such a birdcage.

Then you will lose your freedom and never see your mother again! The birds said in unison, "Mom, don't worry, we get it." .

Looking at the mother bird's every move, I thought: Some people really shouldn't catch birds with shotguns or slingshots, let them lose their freedom and build their happiness on the basis of pain.

Birds are friends of human beings, so we must cherish them.

Let's start from ourselves and create a world where people and animals live in harmony! ...

A dandelion grows in the valley.

One day, a bird flew from outside the mountain and lived next to it.

Dandelion asked cautiously, "Can we be good friends?" The bird replied happily, "Of course."

"They live together.

Birds leave early and return late every day, bringing all kinds of news to dandelion and letting dandelion know that the outside world is colorful.

Spring has come and dandelions are in bloom.

After a while, many small umbrellas flew out and floated in all directions, but some could not fly out because the wind in the valley was not very good.

This really worries Mother Dandelion.

Seeing dandelion's mother in a hurry, the bird said to dandelion, "I fly outside every day and can fly to many places." Can I help you take the children where they need to go? " Mother dandelion was very excited, so she let the bird fly away with the baby dandelion.

Since then, the friendship between the bird and dandelion has deepened. ...

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