Everything has been calm, with bursts of pines, melodious birds singing, and gurgling streams under deep valleys. Only the night wind sometimes stirs my dream clothes.
When I walk out of the wooden house in the silent night, there is always a refreshing smell. The dim starlight, dark distant mountains and dark trees always remind me of infinite reverie.
Rhododendron, do you bloom in the dark? Aesculus chinensis, Ficus altissima, Ligustrum lucidum, Acer truncatum, beech and tallow, as well as wild bananas, wild pineapples, wild lychees, wild bees, butterflies, mountain dragonflies and cicadas, are you also dreaming little dreams? I thought I heard a rustle. Does everything grow quietly in this silent night? Tomorrow morning, let's raise our dandelion umbrella and walk to the top of the high mountain. Let's greet you cordially. Hello, Big Forest!
Two cold nights, let the bonfire warm the hut.
Bonfire, you kind friend, you red-faced man, you flashed the words of Mars, which made my wooden house red and warmed my cold night.
Friends, let's talk in silence tonight. The cold wind and oblique rain outside will be farther and farther away from us. Let's sip the wine brewed by this wild fruit and let the fragrance of this wine slowly enter the soul.
When our words are getting lighter and lighter, when Lin Tao from afar is no longer vague, let us walk through the charming red maple forest in our dreams.
Grapes in the depths of three mountains
Who came here through this dense forest and weeds? Before me, wild grapes grew in the rocks. How many years, you have been baptized by the mountain wind here; For many years, you have been cared for by the sunshine here.
Hold on to the cliff, your rough hands show me vibrant blood vessels! Your indomitable progress, regardless of any difficulties and obstacles, reminds me of the first person who entered the mountain.
Grape, before the sun goes down, please give me strength to jump to the opposite mountain peak and follow your winding path to find the acacia forest in my dream.
Four egrets fly over the lake in the mountains.
Egret, look, the lake in the depths of this mountain is flowing green, like fog and like a dream. Egret, the holy fairy in your forest, caresses the warm lake and cleans the beautiful body bit by bit. I smell the scent of Toona sinensis buds.
Egret, egret, I see an arc across the water. It's you, flying to the stormy Chinese fir forest, the swaying poplar forest, the smoky sapium forest, the colorful clouds, and the distant distance.
Five foggy mornings
In the foggy morning, every tree was covered with a hazy veil, and I remembered the beautiful fairy in the film and television, singing and dancing lightly and dancing with long sleeves.
By this time, I had climbed halfway up the mountain. A red squirrel in the Woods took a look at me and fled into the cave. I sat where it sat.
It's midnight. Let me take a nap against this old pine tree first. Friend, if I fall asleep, please pull my skirt, please wake me up, I want to bypass this mountain before the moon hangs in the sky.
Six orioles
Oriole, please stop in my wooden house, let's watch the morning sun shining in the blue waves, let's listen to the long wind in the valley, coming from the distant forest, and let's form a deep friendship with the fog, mountain springs, stones, sunshine and every tree in the forest.
Oriole, please stop at my cabin. You are the dream keeper, and I am dreaming.
Let me make a wild fruit.
I didn't know the fragrance of the big forest until I entered it. Walking into the big forest, you seem to have walked into a mature wild orchard. Your sad laughter, your sweet singing and your black beginning are all fragrant.
Mushroom, you shy forest girl, don't cover your eyes with a small umbrella. Golden persimmon, you healthy young man, are you blowing leaves to express endless affection to your sweetheart? Mango, your footprints are all over the mountain, just like teenagers in mountain villages. Mountain pepper, your rich fragrance reminds me of the pungent mountain village sister-in-law. Carya illinoensis, you are a vigorous elder in the forest.
Hello, intoxicating forest, endless green waves are my endless imagination. Let me also be a mature wild fruit, hanging in this tall tree and among the green leaves.
Let the birds passing through the forest top peck away my thoughts, let me visit every vibrant tree, every vibrant grassland and every lively and lovely animal in the big forest with my dreams, and then let the heavy snow in the middle of winter cover me. When spring comes, I will wake up slowly and grow faint purple flowers.
2. How to write about beautiful nature, and who or what you think in nature has given you some meaningful life inspiration, which has benefited you a lot. Life is not foggy and confused, it is the best life gift! With the departure of winter, Miss Chun has quietly entered nature. She brought three special gifts. ...
The river froze into ice, and Miss Chun came. She passed the first ray of warmth to the river, and the ice gradually elongated and melted. Only the sound of the river flowing gently, only the dew flowing on the withered grass leaves ... The girl smiled because she knew that the source of her first gift, spring, had flowed down. ...
Small dewdrops are like small round crystals. They were playing on the yellow branches and leaves, and accidentally fell down, disturbing the grass on the roadside. Grass gently raised her face and was very happy to see Sister Chun. Spring girl smiled, and Grass bowed her head shyly. Then all the grass turned green, the earth was covered with green, and small flowers came alive, dotted the land like an endless carpet. The beautiful scenery was seen by the sleeping peach tree. It was envious and said to the river, "Can you give me some of your sources?" The river agreed, and it let its source flow to the earth. Peach trees suck the nectar from the river and turn green. The earth suddenly turned green, and all the trees were no longer yellow. Their lives were awakened again, and they straightened up and talked happily. The flowers next to them hang their heads and their bones look full. At this time, there are many peach blossoms on the peach tree, which are very lovely. Their scent awakened the dead winter jasmine. He stretched himself, opened his long-sleeping eyes and said happily, "It's a new year!" " The cry woke up many flowers. Those blue flowers put their faces on the river, looked at their reflection and boasted, "We are the most beautiful flowers, and no one can compare with us!" " ""really? "A pink flower poked its head out, and another purple flower also said," We are the most beautiful! " "There is also a string of red, rose and sunflower ... it's a hundred flowers!
Several butterflies smelled the flowers and flew in succession. They danced happily around colorful flowers. Bees will also come with fragrance. They are not so idle. When they collect nectar. Whose cry is "Haw Haw"? Miss Chun looked up and saw that it was a lovely bird. They also went out and refused to stay at home. They are flying happily in the blue sky. When spring comes, squirrels are awakened by the chirping birds, open their eyes and jump up and down the tree happily. The black bear in the tree hole was awakened, yawned, slowly walked out of the hole, looked around wearily and began to go out to look for food. In this way, slowly, all the animals woke up. Fish swim freely in the water, and rabbits jump around on the grass. Of course, besides bees and butterflies, there are other insects, such as spiders, who weave white webs on trees. Mantis are observing their "target", while ants, not bad, are in a long line, delivering food ... Spring girl smiled again, because her second gift has been given to nature, that is, to wake up all life.
There is only one last gift left. You must want to know what that is. Don't worry, Miss Chun will take it out soon. Look, Miss Chun draws a colored ribbon from her pocket. She threw it into the blue sky. A rainbow appeared in the blue sky, spanning the blue sky, mountains and the earth.
The wind is blowing gently, and Miss Chun will leave, because Miss Chun's gift has been sent to nature …
3. How to write a good composition HHHHHU should learn to accumulate "reading thousands of books, writing like a god" and "a clever woman can't cook without rice", which explains the importance of "accumulation" in writing from both positive and negative aspects.
"Usually rely on accumulation, the examination room depends on play", which is the same experience of the students in the examination room. (A) language to establish a "vocabulary".
Vocabulary is the cell of an article. Vocabulary in a broad sense refers not only to the collection of words and phrases, but also to sentences and sentence groups.
There are two ways to establish "vocabulary": the first is reading. Usually, you should read books, newspapers and periodicals extensively, take reading notes, extract some beautiful words, sentences and paragraphs from a specific notebook, or make reading cards.
The second is life. At ordinary times, we should capture the fresh language in the popular spoken language and write it down in a small notebook or card that we carry with us. Over time, we can say it chapter by chapter and write it beautifully.
(2) Strengthen the accumulation of materials. Materials are the flesh and blood of the article.
Because many students usually don't pay attention to accumulating materials, they are worried every time they write a composition, or edit or copy it. The solution to this problem is to accumulate materials.
Usually, you can take a video camera and tape recorder with you, observe life deeply, actively participate in life, and record your experiences in family life, campus life and social life in time in the form of sketching, keeping a diary and writing observation notes. When recording, we should grasp the details and the characteristics of people, things, things and scenery.
The article written in this way is flesh and blood. (3) We should strengthen ideological accumulation.
Opinion is the soul of an article. The center of the article is not clear, or the thought is not profound, which often shows that the author's thought is superficial.
Therefore, it is necessary to establish a "think tank". There are two ways: first, be thoughtful.
"One more miss, one more gain." Think deeply at ordinary times and ask "why", "what" and "how" when something happens.
So you can see the essence through the phenomenon. It is also necessary to record the "sparks" of thinking and the conclusions of thinking at any time.
The second is compilation, that is, extracting famous sayings and aphorisms. In short, the composition should be accumulated, and the three writing warehouses of vocabulary, material and thought should be regularly counted, sorted and classified to continuously enrich and expand.
4. How to write a beautiful spring composition for reference:
Beautiful spring
Winter has passed, followed by the first of the four seasons, spring. Ah! When spring comes, everything on the earth wakes up. Look! The mountains are green, the trees are green, and the flowers bloom after the game. The breeze blows gently, and Brother Yu runs around naughtily. Brother Yu gave the earth raindrops like cows' hair. Flowers and trees are covered with water droplets, which are transparent and luminous. How beautiful! The seedlings in the field greedily suck the sweet rain.
Brother Yu had enough fun and left quietly. Everything is calm again. A wave of fragrance swept the whole earth. In the distance, the slender yellow wicker of willow is covered with water drops, shining like pearls in the sun. How beautiful! The willow is very happy. It dances in the wind. In the wheat field in the distance, the seedlings that had drunk enough water swayed gently in the breeze and danced with the willows. The lake is as green as a jasper, but it looks like a big mirror, doesn't it? It absorbs all the blue sky and white clouds. How beautiful! Small fish swim and play in the lake. Look, these little fish are playing hide and seek! How happy you are to find me to hide! Some small fish enjoy the beautiful scenery of the earth through the water. By the lake, a frog who had slept all winter crawled out of its hole. They croak, and the frogs everywhere converge into a hymn of spring. On the earth, there are freshly pulled grass everywhere, which looks like a big green carpet from a distance. Flowers growing in the grass are like beautiful flowers embroidered on the carpet. In the flower bed, all kinds of flowers are competing to open. Bees and butterflies were invited to fly among the flowers. What a beautiful dance! In the sky, swallows are flying and chirping in the blue sky, as if to say: the scenery in spring is really beautiful! How beautiful you are in spring!
I am a good person. I can say that I am familiar with the word kindness. My father taught me from an early age: "Son, you can learn badly or grow ugly, but you can't live without a kind heart." . Don't do it with little evil, let alone with little good. Do you understand? "At that time, I nodded, puzzled. When I grew up, I gradually understood the meaning of my parents' words. I am no longer naughty, no longer naughty. In the community, I work everywhere. Since the fifth grade, I think maybe I shouldn't just work in the community. There are still many people in need in the vast world outside! Suddenly, a word "nursing home" flashed through my mind. There are many old people there, who are close to ancient times and need people's care and help. With the consent of my parents, I came to a nursing home in Liu Wang. I didn't let my parents accompany me because I grew up. I took a big bag and a small bag, and went to Liu Wang Hub Station by car alone, and then went straight to the nursing home not far away. At first, my aunt at the gate said that she would not let anything in, but under my "sugar-coated cannonball", she was defeated. Walking into the gate, I found there was no life inside. Even the birds don't want to park in it. Standing there, I hesitated for a long time. Then, I was taken into a separate room by an aunt. There is only a bed, a table and a chair in that room, that's all. There is an old man lying on the bed. Aunt said that the old man is 94 years old. 94 years old, nearly a century! I quietly watched my aunt go away and came to the old man's bed. The old man fell asleep peacefully, and I cleaned the house quietly. When I turned around, I saw the old man smiling at me, and the wrinkles covered her vicissitudes. That day, I learned from my grandmother that her husband died gloriously in the revolutionary war. I asked my grandmother, "Grandma, if you had a choice, would you still let your husband fight?" Grandma nodded, her eyes shining with firm tears. Towards evening, I should go back: "Grandma, I'll come back next week!" " "Grandma nodded and watched me go out. No matter how busy I am studying in the future, I will visit the old man and listen to her tell me stories about the past. I also often take my classmates. The small room was filled with cheerful laughter. The 94-year-old man seems to be rejuvenated and getting younger and younger. Love lies not in size, but in kindness. I am proud because I am a kind person. Because of kindness, I am happy!
I hope I am a kind person in this article. I am proud that I am a kind person. Writing 750 words can help you.
6. How to plant chrysanthemums in the fourth grade Grandpa likes to plant chrysanthemums. Every year, chrysanthemums are not afraid of frost and flowers are in full bloom.
Last year, I asked my grandfather, "How do you grow chrysanthemums? It's so beautiful. " Grandpa said, "To appreciate chrysanthemums, learn from me."
In May this year, under the guidance of my grandfather, I found some small plastic pots and filled them with soil. From the seed pot left last year, the new branches that grow in spring, cut off the bright branches with a length of 12 cm and 4-5 knots, put half of them in the soil, compact them and water them.
Then put the basin in the shade at the corner of the ground floor to avoid direct sunlight, and then keep it moist. In the first few days, the branches on the branches are a little wilted. I asked grandpa what was going on.
Grandpa said, "There are no long roots at this time, and it can't absorb water. It doesn't matter, it will be fine in a few days. "
Sure enough, after 15 days, the branches slowly grew roots and began to sprout after gaining weight. I take time to care about them every day.
One day, I suddenly found that some leaves were a little curly. When I look carefully, there are aphids on the back of the leaves. I asked grandpa what to do.
Grandpa said, "Aphids suck the juice of chrysanthemums and crush them." So every time you see one, pinch it and let it end up in a bad end.
Another time, after the rain cleared, I went to see A Man Called Autumn Flower and found a snail eating chrysanthemum leaves. I reported to grandpa, and grandpa instructed: it is also the natural enemy of chrysanthemum, so destroy it. I caught the snail, threw it on the ground and trampled it to death, and trampled it to pieces.
Grandpa also taught me that although the soil should be kept moist, when it rains heavily, as long as the rain stops, I should dump the excess water in my dad's basin to avoid rotting roots. After arriving in beginning of autumn, the height of chrysanthemum seedlings is more than 20 cm. At this time, grandpa said, "The small pot is not long enough, so it needs to be changed."
So my grandfather and I moved to a big pot and planted chrysanthemum seedlings and rice in it. By the end of September, my grandfather told me that we could choose 1-3 outstanding ones to stay at this time, which is called fixing the head.
After fixing the head, new branches and buds will be knocked out. By mid-June, 5438+10, grandpa said to me, "In order to make the bud grow bigger, only one branch is left, and the rest are picked. Cultivate some fat mud in the roots and concentrate nutrients on a few buds to make the flowers bloom bigger and longer. "
By June 1 1, the flower bones are in bud. Grandpa said, "Your study is very successful.
Pull them to your balcony and enjoy them. "In the month of 65438+February, chrysanthemums opened smiling faces, bright red, purple, yellow and white.
Some of them are like fluffy balls, some are like chicken feet, some are like bird's nests, and some are like small sunflowers. They played in the cold wind. My balcony is as beautiful as a chrysanthemum exhibition.
7. How to write a 500-word composition about timid Wu Li? Recently, I read the book "Flying Class" written by German writer Eric kastner. In the book, a group of naive, lovely, naughty and brave teenagers are outlined: versatile Dai Mating, with good grades and great painting skills, is a high-quality student in the hearts of everyone and teachers; Sentimental Yao Ni, writing plays is his specialty; Xiongnu, who is calm when something happens, and Wu Li, who is timid, always seems to have a bottomless stomach? Matisse. After reading this book, I was deeply moved by their sincere friendship.
What impressed me most in this book is the touching story between Wu Li and Matisse. Wu Li is a nobleman and a post-businessman. His family conditions are superior and he never lacks pocket money. Matisse, who has the reputation of "king of big stomachs", has a bottomless stomach and can't fill it all day. His pocket money at home is not enough. Therefore, he often borrowed money from Wu Li, and he was unable to repay it. Nevertheless, Wu Li helped him again and again. Every time Matisse borrows money from him, Li Wu readily lends it to him.