My mother river composition

My Mother River Essay 1

In my hometown - Changchun, there is a beautiful river - Yitong River. People also call her "Mother River". The scenery on both sides of the "Mother River" is charming and has become a beautiful scenery in my hometown.

In spring, the grass on both sides of the river bank secretly emerged from the ground. Under the gentle blow of the spring girl, the grass looked around like naughty children, as if they were talking to people. Say hello and ask for help. Not far away, one or two jasmine flowers dared to join in the fun. Accompanied by the tender green grass, they looked particularly bright. Under the gentle touch of Miss Chun, she danced happily.

After sleeping all winter, the willow trees on both sides of the river bank also revealed their tender green leaves, like small fans, dancing happily under the blow of the spring girl. Looking across the river bank, The two sides seem to have pulled out a long, endless green link, which really makes you feel relaxed and happy...

In summer, the "Mother River" has become a good place for people in hometown to relax and take a walk. , you see the groups of children playing under the shade of the willow tree, the "big umbrella". The adults also walked leisurely along the promenade on both sides of the river bank. The old people also appeared in pairs under the pavilions on the river, enjoying this fairy-like state to their heart's content.

In autumn, the soft green "carpets" on both sides of the "Mother River" were changed to golden yellow by Grandma Qiu. From a distance, the "Mother River" looks like it is covered with a big golden "scarf". Under the urgent call of Grandma Qiu, the leaves of the willow trees on both sides of the river rushed to fall down, like butterflies dancing in the air...

In winter, Grandpa Dong dressed the "Mother River" in snow-white clothes. clothes. There are often groups of children playing in the arms of the "Mother River". Some are skating, some are pulling ice sledges, some are having snowball fights, making snowmen...it's so lively! The embrace of the "Mother River" has become a playground for children.

The winter night view of Yitong River - the "Mother River" is even more charming. The willow trees on both sides of the river bank are covered with colorful, sparkling lanterns, some red and some pink. , purple, yellow, and blue are extremely beautiful. Looking from a distance, they look like two beautiful and glowing rainbows.

This is the beautiful Yitong River in my hometown - the "Mother River". I love your beautiful "Mother River" even more! My Mother River Essay 2

On the quiet path, I miss it. Flower, what kind of fragrance do you produce? What kind of fragrance have you filled the sky with? I remember at that time, your fragrance conquered me early! Ficus microphylla and cypress trees, how are you? It’s been so long since I last saw you, you must be a little more prosperous! Ah, the piano of wind sounded, it broke this layer of tranquility, and also broke the calm river surface! Oh my "Mother", how are you? Shahe, you nourish us and let us grow happily!

That night, the dark clouds and the raindrops rushed towards your arms! And the trees you irrigate, they are also nourished by the rain. The next morning, the golden sunshine shone on the earth, and the river was suddenly covered with a long golden dress. The dewdrops on the leaves cast dazzling light through the morning glow. The woods are filled with a fresh smell...

At noon, the sun has hung high in the sky, and everything is hot. Only the river surface reveals this kind of coolness. The green trees tilted slightly towards the middle of the river, blocking the hot sunshine. The river flows, the trees smile, and the birds sing loudly in the woods. Everything is so peaceful, so harmonious...

A ray of sunset and a ray of afterglow at dusk reflected on the river. The sky is rendered golden by them, revealing a kind of warmth and a touch of happiness... The surface of the river turns light yellow, as if it is connected to the sky, and seems to tie a golden jade belt to the earth. This beauty is deeply imprinted in my heart.

Night has come, and the neon lights in the center of the city are flashing, but there are no traces of neon lights here. The brightest light here is the moon! The moon was exceptionally bright, its brightness set off by the dark night sky. The moonlight was shining down, and the river was covered with a layer of silver evening gauze, simple but beautiful. This beautiful night scene is like a painting, full of quiet beauty and natural beauty... The path beside the river looks particularly quiet, exuding a quiet beauty.

As if all this was too quiet, the nightingale broke everything and began to sing softly, which made me intoxicated...

I would like to turn into a drop of water, I would like to turn into a dewdrop, I To integrate into your world and protect this land with you! My Mother River Composition 3

I sing for you

I am proud of you

You have nurtured my dear with your broad mind

My hometown

also irrigated the crops on both sides of the strait

Merchants took long voyages in boats

Sailing on your pulsating veins

Dry season Come, you flow gently

The rainy season comes, you have rolling waves

Sing songs and play the strings

Flow into the distance...

Jinqing River, my mother river

I cry for you

I shed tears for you

Every time I approach you

Holding a handful of yellow turbid water

My heart will feel a little bit of pain

The sound of the wind blowing the reed leaves

It’s like your tearful confession

Telling the story of the past...

The waves splashing on the shore

It’s like your tears

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Drifting in the wind...

You are now

You are no longer charming and haggard

I left you with tears in my eyes ......

Jinqing River, my mother river

I want to call for you

I want to wish for you

I wish the little Fish and shrimps

Live in your beautiful embrace

I want clear river water

to flow in your broad chest

In the days to come

You will no longer shed tears

Laugh forever

Note: Jin Qing River, I don’t know its exact name because it is composed of Jin Qing The harbor flows into the sea, let's call it that, and it is the main river flowing through Zeguo. It starts from Jinqing Port in the east to Luqiao section in the west, passing through Zeguo and Xinhe. A few decades ago, land transportation was still very backward and it was the main shipping channel from Ruoheng, Xinhe, Songmen to Zeguo Road and Bridge Haimen. With the development of the economy, land transportation has spread in all directions, and Jinqing River has gradually faded out of the shipping market. With the increasing number of people living on both sides of the strait and the lack of environmental awareness, the Jinqing River has gradually become a sewage pool and garbage dump. My Mother River Essay 4

The ancient Miao River is the mother river of the Miao people and is located in Huayuan County. Legend has it that Chi You was turned into stone by the emperor. After hearing this, his daughter kowtowed seven times in front of Chi You. Chi You couldn't bear to see his daughter kowtow in front of him, so he sent his heavenly soldiers and generals to turn his daughter into a river. This river is Ancient Miao River.

The peaks stand towering on both sides of the Gumiao River, and the river water at the bottom of the valley is clear. The stone road built around the mountainside slowly extends forward, and the scenery along the way is superb.

The first thing you see when entering the Gumiao River is a waterfall that cascades thousands of miles, like rain and dust, flying flowers and broken jade, rushing among the rocks. Look, it's like a white dragon falling from the sky, roaring like thunder. When it fell into the river, it played with the water and splashed into beautiful little flowers. The naughty little water polo jumped back and forth in the water, as if performing Qinggong "floating on the water". If you look closely, the waterfall looks like a silver thread. Under the sunlight, it is colorful and beautiful. Can't help but remind me of Shixian Li? "Looking at the Lushan Waterfall": The incense burner produces purple smoke in the sunshine, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river in the distance. The flying stream plummeted down three thousand feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen into the sky.

After walking for a while, the glass bridge that made me full of expectations arrived. However, when I saw it, my heart suddenly felt like there were fifteen buckets in it - I was up and down, so frightened that my palms were sweating, and my heart was like a kitten scratching. When I mustered up the courage to finally take the first step, I felt like a cold snake crawling on my back. I looked down and saw a cliff at my feet. From time to time I felt like I was going to fall. I was so frightened that I stopped looking at my feet. I held my head high and moved forward slowly. After an unknown amount of time, I finally crossed the glass bridge. I let out a long sigh of relief.

This trip made me understand the beauty and magic of nature. Shouldn’t we protect nature? My Mother River Essay 5

Jinjiang, this city is named after our mother river - Jinjiang. In my heart, Jinjiang is like a long and endless dragon.

Jinjiang has been nourishing the earth and irrigating farmland since ancient times. Wherever it flows, it has brought harvests and abundance year after year, nurturing generations of Jinjiang. Children! The water of Jinjiang River gradually wakes up under the sunshine. The bridge on the riverside is bustling with traffic and bustling. The sound of running water, the honking of car horns, and the laughter of people suddenly intertwined together to form a symphony, which was particularly beautiful.

However, as time went by, the Jinjiang water slowly became lazy, and she became "sick". It turns out that with the establishment of factories and the rise of high-rise buildings, Jinjiang has developed rapidly, followed by all kinds of pollution and destruction. The water is dirty, there are no fish playing, and of course there are no fishing boats. Accumulation is everywhere. There is no longer the clear and pleasant sound of running water, but only the dull floating foam flowing. The riverside under the sun is lifeless. No one stopped to admire the view on the bridge anymore. All this, like the dazzling sunshine, hurts the hearts of every Jinjiang person.

We can’t go on like this. Where is our beautiful home? Beautiful Jinjiang water, she should restore her original appearance. The environment should not be destroyed while developing, but should be protected. People began to take action to control sewage emissions. After several years of hard work, the water became clear, the fish sang happily, and the fishing boats set off. The beautiful Jinyang Lake has attracted many egrets to make their home, adding to the scenery of my hometown. The setting sun at dusk reflected the river like a strip of colorful silk. I couldn't help but pick up my mother's mobile phone and take a picture of the beauty of the river and the sky.

Amidst the laughter, the children came out to play, and the grandparents came out to dance. The neon lights were bright, shining in the river, and Jinjiang City was like a colorful castle amidst the melodious music. It was so beautiful!

I love my hometown Jinjiang, but I love the mother river that flows through my hometown even more - Jinjiang! My Mother River Composition 6

(1)

The boat

It is almost docking

I am excited

< p>Hurry to stand on the bow of the boat

Looking ahead

My home is on the bank of the river

Along this beautiful Zijiang River

How many years have I not walked across this river

The flowers, grass, and willow trees on the riverside

How many years have I not touched them

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Cicadas on the willow tree, frogs in the grass nest

How many years have I not heard them singing

I remember, when I was a child

In the river I touched them while playing

I heard them sing happy songs

The red flowers and the green trees

That was the joy of growing up with me

When the cicadas sing, the frogs also keep singing joyfully

That’s them

They are singing the song of the harvest in my hometown

(II )

Now

Standing on the bank of the river

The wild flowers are still there, the willow trees are still there

The ferry is still there

Boats shuttle back and forth on the river

This river is still so beautiful

Standing by the river

Scenes of the past appear before my eyes< /p>

As if on that big rock

I saw my mother washing vegetables and laundry there

I turned around and saw her holding my hand again

In the evening, walk along the river

Tell me stories, tell me life!

The stories my mother told

There are many and long

From my childhood to my youth

To when I entered society< /p>

In this big society

Remember mother Chun Chun’s teachings

Determine to be a useful person to society!

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Mother

Influenced my life

Working for others

Now, although you are gone

And your voice and appearance

will always live in my heart

For many years

I will never forget my mother

Never forget my mother river

Thank you mother

for giving me life

Thank you mother river

for feeding me and growing< /p>

Your kindness

will always flow in my heart! My Mother River Essay 7

Since I was a child, I have been familiar with that river——Funan River. Funan River is so clear in my memory.

When I was young, I would often come to this river to play. Once, my parents took me to Funan River to put out lotus lanterns. The candlelight on the lotus lanterns swayed on the water, drifting towards the other side of the river. As the candlelight faded, the lotus lanterns gradually moved away. I I know that the lotus lantern is full of my deep longing for the mother river. Although I am older now, I still remember the dim candlelight.

Through a thin layer of gauze, I saw the hazy Funan River in the morning. To be honest, Funan River is more beautiful and colorful than before! The Funan River is like a pearl chain dotted in this bustling city; it is also like a flying veil floating in the streets lined with tall buildings. In the early morning, there were already some people standing on the bank of the Funan River. A closer look revealed that they were some fishermen. When I asked, I found that they had been sitting here for a long time.

The float ripples with the water waves, like wild flowers floating in the water, or pearls sinking and floating?

Noon is here! The blazing sunshine scorched the earth, and microwaves appeared on the water. On the sparkling water, there seemed to be elves dancing, and like flowers blooming in the halo, swaying gently in the wind. The weeping willows on both sides gently caress the water surface with the occasional cool breeze. I broke off one, and it was still full of the smell of Funan River.

At night, there are more tourists here. The neon lights on both sides of the strait light up one after another, reflecting the water surface, making the water surface colorful. On the covered bridge, the lights are brightly lit. Looking from a distance, this antique building looks like a huge gem inlaid on this silver chain, shining brightly. Now there are also dots of lotus lanterns floating on the Funan River. I know these are the lotus lanterns of longing. The moon's light was a little dim and there were not many stars, but the Funan River was still beautiful.

Funan River, my mother river! You watched the river where I grew up. My Mother River Essay 8

There is a river in my hometown. It is like a crystal necklace surrounding the southeast of the city. It is a sparkling river that sings day and night. He is also a shining star. The splendid pearl is our mother river - Baihe.

The White River in spring is beautiful. The grass by the river is shiny green, the flower beds are full of colorful flowers, the willow trees sprout goose-yellow buds, and the long willow branches sway gently in the spring breeze, like a gentle little girl combing her long hair. Long hair. Baihe is lively in summer. The flowers, plants and trees by the river are more lush. Their reflections in the clear river water turn the White River into a colorful and sparkling ribbon. Small fish swim freely in the river water. They raise their heads as if Listening to our happy songs, adults and children came to swim in the river. Children could also have water fights, go to the woods on the shore to enjoy the coolness, and catch cicadas. They had a lot of fun. The cool wind blows gently and the river flows gurglingly, making people feel very comfortable.

The Baihe River in autumn is colorful. The sky is high and the clouds are clear, the golden breeze is refreshing, the swallows are flying south, the leaves of the willow trees have turned yellow, and the fallen leaves are floating in the river, like golden boats moving forward; the leaves of the maple trees are as red as a burning ball The flames danced gracefully in the autumn wind, and some leaves that did not fall appeared more green and tall under the blowing of the autumn wind.

The White River in winter is pure white. Snowflakes are flying in the air, and the earth is covered with silver. It's a magnificent northern scenery. The river is frozen. People are walking by the river. From time to time, they throw small stones on the ice, which makes a "chirp" sound. It's fun. Awesome.

Baihe is a colorful painting that is always imprinted in my mind; Baihe is a beautiful poem that always surrounds my young heart; Baihe is a beautiful song that always echoes in my heart. ear.

Ah! I will always like you, my mother river - Baihe