Sihui city writes a 200-word composition

1. Composition: Ask for answers in the winter of Sihui, about 200 words. Part 1: Beautiful winter and spring, full of flowers, competing for beauty; In summer, everywhere is full of vitality; In autumn, the golden breeze is refreshing, and there is a bumper harvest everywhere; Winter is snowy and pink as jade, which is my favorite season.

In winter, I like snow best, because learning can make the world beautiful, just like a girl wrapped in white. When it snows, crystal white snowflakes are flying all over the sky, flying around like dandelions and dancing with the wind. Just like a silver butterfly dancing from the sky to the world with the wind; It's like a girl dressed in white decorating the earth ... how beautiful, lovely and refreshing this scene is! After a heavy snow, every corner of the world became silvery white, which was particularly beautiful. On campus, there is a vast expanse of whiteness everywhere.

The children had a snowball fight happily, and waves of cheerful laughter echoed in the campus. In the field, Snow Girl covered the crops with thick quilts and let them spend a wonderful winter in their sleep.

In the Woods, Snow Girl pressed on the bare branches and covered the trees with a layer of silver, so that the trees no longer looked bare and monotonous. On the road, Snow Girl lay quietly, making passers-by feel beautiful and comfortable in winter.

On the hillside, Snow Girl put a cotton-padded jacket on the hillside. From a distance, the hillside is crystal-clear and beautiful, shining in the sun.

In winter, the world becomes silvery white; Winter makes the world poetic. I love winter! Chapter 2: Beautiful winter! Beautiful winter has quietly come to us again, because it snows today.

In the morning, I came out of the quilt mother's arms and vaguely opened my eyes. It's so white outside that I can hardly open my eyes. Why is it so dazzling? Ah! It is covered with snow. How beautiful! Walking on the way to school, I walked carefully while enjoying the beautiful scenery on the roadside: the road seemed to be covered with a layer of white carpet, so clean that people could not bear to step on it. The grass is covered with a white quilt, which looks so warm.

The roof is covered with snow, and the snow is so evenly spread that the snow babies lie neatly in a row. Grandpa Dashu also put on a big white cotton-padded jacket and quietly enjoyed the scene of snow outside. How beautiful! Into the school, playground, flower bed, the ground is full of snow.

I put my schoolbag in my class and ran to the playground. Many students are making snowmen and having snowball fights. I also watched them play with relish.

The classmate grabbed a handful of snow on the ground, kneaded it into a ball and threw it at one of his companions. The companions were angered and threw them at him not to be outdone. The two of them just threw it at him, which looked boring, but it was really fun to have a snowball fight with their smiles. It's sunny when it snows, which allows us to play games and enjoy the beautiful scenery. It is the best of both worlds! Chapter 3: Beautiful Winter, Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, Who is the most beautiful? I think it is winter now.

In winter, there are often various patterns on the windows in the morning, some like flowers, some like grass, and some like pine leaves. This is what people often say about ice flowers. Sometimes, I touch it curiously, and it melts a little; Breathe through your mouth and the ice will slide down.

When the sun rises, the sun shines on the window, and the ice on the glass melts quickly, leaving only some water drops, which are shone like sparkling pearls by the sun. How beautiful! In winter, the faint morning fog often casts a mysterious veil on the earth. The morning mist dispersed, and the sun shone softly, dyeing the white clouds pale red, just like the little girl's rosy face.

Those clouds are various, and some are like lively and lovely white rabbits; Some are like naughty little monkeys; There are galloping horses ... the sky at this time is more like a natural zoo. How beautiful! In winter, the river is covered with a thin layer of ice and shines in the sun. The water under the ice flows slowly, and small fish swim leisurely at the bottom of the river, spitting out one or two small bubbles from time to time.

Naughty little fish hiding in the water grass, like playing games, is fascinating and really beautiful! In winter, there is a piece of Xue Hai outside, and there is a vast expanse of whiteness everywhere. From top to bottom, buildings, streets and trees are covered with a thick layer of snow, which is crystal clear and beautiful under the sunlight! Chapter 4: Beautiful Winter Today, I am very happy. My mother took my sisters and me to the river to take pictures. We came to the river by car and saw a vast expanse of whiteness. The continuous peaks are covered with silver coats, and the soft lines are like dragons against the sunshine.

There is a thin layer of ice on the river. The grotesque stones on the shore stand in the cold wind.

We climbed a big stone and posed for photos on it. When I came down, I suddenly saw a lot of ice not far away.

These ice cubes come in different shapes: some are like hats, some are like penguins and some are like mushrooms. After taking pictures here, we came to two big ice cubes next to us. These two big ice cubes look more like two beds. Seen from the side, they are as thick as 20 cm, perhaps because of their thickness. They look a little green, like jasper, glittering and translucent and beautiful.

I was lying on it, so excited that I really wanted to move it home. I came to the shore, picked up the cold stone and threw it on the ice. I can still make a sound. The farther I throw, the longer the sound. The closer I throw it, the shorter the sound.

I am like a pianist in winter, playing happy music for the beautiful winter. I like all beautiful seasons, but I prefer this beautiful and charming winter.

Chapter 5: Beautiful winter with yellow leaves blown by cold wind; When your clothes are getting thicker and thicker; When the wintersweet in the corner quietly blooms; Beautiful winter has arrived. Look! Snowflakes like goose feathers are falling one after another, leaving a string of footprints with different shades on the snow, full of silvery laughter.

Rows of tall buildings have become snow palaces in fairy tales, very beautiful! Originally, the colorful ground was covered with a beautiful "carpet". The most striking thing was the vigorous tree, which was covered with white snow, and there were some crystal-clear tree hangings below, occasionally showing some taupe, which looked like a tree from a distance.

2. Composition describing the city square of Sihui City My hometown is beautiful, especially the beautiful city square. The scenery there is charming and it is a good place for people to relax.

When I came to the city square, the first thing I saw was two large lawns. The lawn is green, like two green carpets. People can chat and play on the lawn. Across the lawn, there are many large flower beds with different shapes, such as triangles, squares, circles and polygons ... The flowers in the flower beds are colorful and varied. There are sunflowers, purple morning glories, red roses, morning glories, red azaleas and sapphire bells in Huang Chengcheng ... Some of those flowers are in bud, some are half-open and some are in full bloom. A breeze blew, emitting an attractive fragrance of flowers, attracting many bees and butterflies to dance.

There is a crystal clear artificial river in the center of the square. The goldfish in the river are in droves and colorful. They are swimming happily in the water. Their postures are different, some are playing, some are closing their eyes, and some are fighting for food. ...

There are two fountains of the same style at both ends of the river. The water in the fountain is sometimes like a big mushroom, sometimes like a blooming lotus, and sometimes like a rocket soaring into the sky. Small drops of water are falling gently and shining in the sun, which is very beautiful. From time to time, there is a gust of wind, and the spring water is blown like smoke, fog and dust, sprinkled on the face, and the water is cold and comfortable.

What a beautiful city square! I love the city square and our beautiful and rich hometown.

Life is not mine, but ours. Everyone will meet countless strangers and familiar people. Our life is like countless line segments, some of which are parallel lines and will never intersect; Some are intersecting lines, and only one side separates the two places; But some lines overlap and will come to the end with you or with you.

Life is not colorless, but colorful. Blue sky, green grass, green trees, gorgeous rainbows … they add color to your life and decorate your surroundings. As long as you are good at discovering, your life will shine.

Life is not dark, but bright. In the dark night, there will be neon lights to give you light; In the opaque field, there will be stars and fireflies to give you light; Sailing at sea at night, there will be a lighthouse to indicate the direction; The haze in your heart will be dispelled by your partner. A moment of darkness can't hide the light.

Taste life, and you will find more than that. ...

4. Write a diary of going back to your hometown in 250 words. Diary of Returning to My Hometown This morning, my parents took me back to my hometown-Xianhe Lake.

After returning to my hometown, I found that the old house in my hometown had changed a lot. There are a lot of spider silk in it, and some things are moldy. I'm sorry to see it.

I can't go to worship the mountain this year because I belong to the dragon. So I can only help grandma divide the money and sweep the floor. We worship three ancestors, great-grandfather, great-grandmother and grandfather. They all died and went to another world. Tomb-Sweeping Day worships them every year.

I don't know what happened to Sister Hui who has been crying today. I asked Brother Lei, "What does my sister do? Is it depression? Still lovelorn "? Brother said, "Ask her yourself." Dare not. I'm embarrassed to say it.

At noon, we went to a hotel for dinner. As soon as I entered the door, I saw a full house, and almost the whole hotel was full of people. A dozen people around the table are all ancestors of our surname Huang. The most interesting thing, of course, is the time to serve drinks. Mingming took a bottle of Wang Lao Ji, but later he sent drinks for free. Well, I'd better not take it.

After dinner, we went to my uncle's house to play computer.

Hey hey, I'm really happy today.

5. Changes in the Four Meetings The beginning of the composition is a beautiful hometown.

My hometown is Governor Village in Zhenshan District, Sihui City. It's beautiful all year round. Spring has arrived, the weather is getting warmer, everything is reviving, flowers are in full bloom, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and the scenery is beautiful. Grass grows green leaves and trees grow new branches. In vegetable fields and fields, uncles and aunts are busy sowing seeds. Summer is here, the sun is shining, the trees are shaded and the seedlings are green. From a distance, it looks like a green ocean, and the breeze blows like waves. In the evening, children in my hometown are herding cattle by the Suijiang River. They sometimes play, laugh and laugh in the water by the river.

Autumn is coming, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the leaves turn yellow. When the breeze blows, the yellow leaves on the branches are blown off like butterflies flying in the air. At this time, there are many fruits in my hometown, longan, yellow peel and carambola are ripe. The rice in the field is ripe and looks like a golden ocean from a distance. Uncle and aunt are busy harvesting rice.

Winter came, the wind was biting, and people put on thick cotton-padded jackets. In the morning, the roofs and trees in my hometown were covered with a thin layer of frost. It's like wearing a beautiful white dress

My hometown is full of people all year round, and I love my hometown!

6. These four meetings will constitute a life work. Life is long, just like a blink of an eye, but only a short hundred years.

When we come to this world, we always have to learn too much. Learn to survive.

It is one of the four major societies in 2 1 century proposed by the United Nations Education Commission. The ability to learn to survive and develop is the ability to learn to adapt to the environment for survival and the ability to learn to transform the environment for development.

In order to seek valuable survival and development and integrate into nature and society more effectively, people must fully develop their individuality and enhance their autonomy, initiative, creativity and sense of responsibility. Survival itself contains three meanings: the first is to be alive, which is the most basic; The second meaning is self-improvement, which means understanding the world and improving people's quality of life; The third meaning is to pursue personality development, realize self-worth and constantly promote the progress of human civilization.

Only by paying attention to survival can families cultivate the next generation with autonomy, initiative, creativity, sense of responsibility and personality, which meets the needs of the times. In order to survive and develop, we must have the spirit of struggle.

We are now developing the economy, opening up and invigorating, just to stand among the nations of the world, and we will be beaten if we fall behind. That is, we will not worry about food and clothing in the future, and our material life will be greatly enriched. We still need to work hard.

Generally speaking, seek the survival and development of the nation; In short, seek their own survival and development. Every growing child needs a spirit, a vigor and indomitable courage to grow and learn skills.

However, in such a society full of interests, it seems that people can no longer find that kind of pure feelings more or less mixed with desires and interests, and we can't find the value of our existence. But we are born to meet those difficulties and can't just complain. Society is like a big dye vat, we can't guarantee ourselves to be alone, but at least we must learn to survive, we can't succeed in everything, but at least we must have a clear conscience. The survival of the fittest is a portrayal of this society. If we don't work hard, we will be trampled by others. In order not to become a stepping stone to others, we can only strengthen ourselves and learn some necessary means of survival.

It may be cruel, but it is the road to success and the only magic weapon to survive. The most important lesson in life-learning to be a man, have we done it? Learn to be a man.

First of all, learn to live, life is the course of life. Being a man is not only about food, clothing, housing and transportation, but also about spiritual civilization. The most direct embodiment of spiritual civilization is a person's behavior.

Be civilized and polite, pay attention to the use of civilized language when interacting with people, be decent and generous to others, take care of public property, pay attention to cleanliness, help and give and take, and so on. Secondly, there is the most important step in learning to be a man, and that is to temper good character and cultivation. Good character and harmony are the embodiment of a person's inner essence, and they are also the remarkable characteristics that distinguish a person from others.

Everyone wants to be recognized by others and should pay attention to their own inner cultivation. Finally, learn to give up at the same time.

When you encounter difficulties, don't just delve into dead ends. If you can try to put this difficulty aside and have a rest, maybe you will find a better solution more easily after the rest. You should also learn to care about your heart.

When someone is sorry for you, the first thing we should do is not to blame others' mistakes blindly, but to think about whether we have made the same mistakes before, so as to become a generous person. Learn to be grateful.

Whenever that refreshing song rings, I can't help but think of my first teacher-my parents, who raised me, made me grow up, taught me, encouraged me and helped me. They are right, there is a kind of love that we can't repay even if we give everything, and that is the love of our parents.

Gratitude is from the heart. As the saying goes, "the grace of dripping water is rewarded by the spring."

What's more, what our parents paid for us was not just a drop of water, but a piece of Wang Yang sea. They are willing to pay for us and sweat for us, and what about us? When parents come home from work, will you hand over a cup of hot tea? Will you say happy birthday when they are on their birthdays? Do you say comfort when they are sad? Do you say hello when they are sick? They often work hard for us, but what about us? Do you remember their birthdays, can you feel their fatigue, can you feel the wisps of silver hair and wrinkles on your forehead? We should learn to be grateful, to feel with heart and to return.

As long as you say a word of concern, your parents will be very moved. We should learn to be grateful. In addition to our relatives, there are learned teachers who taught me that filial piety is the foundation of being a man, and only those who know how to be grateful can be regarded as complete people.

They taught me how to be a man. Although we are still the rising sun, we should learn to be grateful to our teachers. After all, teachers, like our parents, have done too much for us. Teacher's Day is coming, have you said to them, "Teacher, you have worked hard, thank you."

I want to thank, thank those who hurt me, because he honed my will; Thanks to the person who cheated me, because he increased my understanding of society; Thank those who have scolded me, because he contributed my wisdom. Thank my parents for giving me life and selfless love; Thank the teacher for giving me knowledge and truth; Thank my classmates for their friendship and support; Thank all the people around me who give me happiness; I am grateful for everything that life has given me, although not all happiness and happiness; Thank the people I love and those who love me, so that my life is no longer lonely; Thanks for life, let me see the beauty of life in the long years; Thank you, although we are thousands of miles apart, you always bring me a warm feeling in the cold winter.

Learn to learn. Do you know that autumn is coming when a flock of geese fly over your head in the shape of "human"? When you embrace the sea, can you feel the mind that "tolerance is great"? Indeed, these may not be taught by the teacher.

Because learning is not just learning what others teach you, we should also learn to learn, learn to learn from other ways, and learn to learn actively. Learn to learn from nature, and you will gain infinite strength.

Sometimes, we ignore those little things, and we don't know each other.

7. The composition of "Four Meetings Make Life" is urgent, and I need expert advice. I gave up old water for a glass of water; I gave up roses for a rose; I gave up too much happiness for success.

I remember Bing Xin once said, "People are often amazed at the brilliance of a successful flower. However, at the beginning, its buds were soaked with tears of struggle and spilled blood and rain of sacrifice. " The bitterness of success is precisely because we have given up too much. Stepping into the gate of junior high school, we boys and girls are full of longing for our future life. I long for junior high school to leave a permanent memory in my rainy season history. I am like a newly hatched eagle, feeling fresh about everything around me, so I chose joy and gave up the dullness of junior high school life. I was the first to sign up for the sports meeting, because I have great ambition to contribute to the class; At the end of the letter of recommendation requested by the teacher, I decided that I could be a monitor. In the cheers of my classmates, I chose excitement and gave up silence. However, the ruthless facts brought sadness, and there was no applause from classmates on the playground; I want to be a monitor, but I never thought that the monitor should be an example for all students; What I left behind was a cold report card. Faced with the embattled situation at the moment, I was speechless and helpless, and everything turned into silent tears. I fell to the bottom in excitement. From then on, I gave up the excitement, gave up the fruitless flowers, and at the same time, I also got the fruit without flowers. I broke out in silence, and I enriched in melancholy. Giving up emptiness, I gain the power of knowledge; I gave up the bud of youth between boys and girls, and I got a unique life experience; I gave up the pursuit of fame and wealth and taught me that I need to learn to give up everything. With the overwhelming invasion of test papers, I don't have the troubles of other students, because I gave up worthless topics; I didn't have the exclamation of other students when I did the problem, because I gave up triviality and grasped the stem of the problem. I am comfortable in the ocean of learning and will always be an optimist.

Junior high school life taught me to give up. Give up a handful of sadness in your hand, and the front is the post of success; Give up all the sadness in your heart, and life will hold up a rainy sky for you; Give up the burden in your heart, and your heart is the pure land of freedom; Give up a little trauma and you will get a unique experience.

Yes, a man should start by learning to give up.

Giving up is an eternal poem in my heart;

Giving up is a colorful note in my life;

Give up and let the natural barrier in your heart become a thoroughfare!

8. Help me write a composition about Sihui City. I am eager to know that I am a bird. My host and hostess are very busy, but they are often not at home.

They have a daughter who is a senior three student in the city. Maybe it's to relieve my daughter's boredom. A year ago, my master bought me home from the market.

The host has a good temper. He comes to see me on the balcony every day and feeds me. Doby loves me. But because he was very busy, he seldom had time to take me out for a walk, so I stayed in the cage all day and sang to kill time.

One evening, there was a chirping sound in my ear, and I was shocked-a large group of compatriots flew back to their nests in the sky, laughing and laughing at the same time, very happy. I couldn't help flapping my wings to fly with them, but I was quickly bounced back by the cage.

I looked up at the deep blue sky and made a wish: I want to fly back to nature. Maybe the sound of me hitting the cage alarmed the young master. She came to look at me and said bitterly, "It's just you and me at home again tonight. In fact, I know you want to fly out, and so do I. "

After that, I went back to my house to do my homework. Although I don't quite understand what the young master means, I know that she must be as eager for the blue sky, freedom and sunshine as I am.

In this way, looking at the vast blue sky outside the cage every day, I made a wish. A year passed ... On the day my young master was admitted to the university, he came to the balcony with a lot of books. She tore those textbooks into pieces and threw them downstairs, then took a deep breath and screamed at the sky: "Ah-ah-"for a long time. After venting, she turned to suppress her joy and said to me, "I'm leaving and going to college in other places." I can finally fly! " "Looking at her happiness, I am really happy for her, but I also want to shout out my wish:" I want to fly, I want to have a real flight … "Comments: The wish of the brook is to run to the sea, the wish of the birds is to fly to the blue sky, and the wish of the students is to be the first.

Wishes are easy to write, but difficult to write well. This paper does the opposite, seeing the world through the eyes of birds, telling sadness through the language of birds, and comparing the pain of being imprisoned with the success of "little master"

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that birds are people and people are like birds. The junior high school students who sprint for the exam are even worse than birds. The author's feelings are buried in the plain narrative, so there is no need for romance; Who won't be in the same boat after watching Tonight's Only We Are at Home? Who doesn't feel carefree when watching "Tearing Textbooks to Pieces"? Wen Xi looks at the mountains, but he doesn't like the tranquility here. A good article is not like "spill the beans from the bamboo tube". A good article is a bright future after the restoration of mountains and rivers. A good article is the sound that paves the way for rendering.

At the end, "I want to fly, I want to have a real flight ..." The aftertaste is long and amazing. I wish Zhang Ziyan "Oh-stick a wish card!" The students rushed to the wall, scrambling to paste colorful cards with their wishes on them.

Standing on the podium, I think, is really a group of innocent and lovely children. Seeing that it was almost time, I clapped my hands and said, "Students, everyone posted their wishes. Let's have the teacher read them out. "

The classroom suddenly became quiet. The students stared at me with expectant eyes. I smiled and took a piece of paper from the wall. This is a pink paper with a pattern painted in silver. At first glance, it is the wish of a girl who loves beauty. Looking at the exquisite words, I read: "My wish is to be a dancer."

I immediately understood that it was the lovely girl in the class, so I commented sweetly: "Yes, the teacher cheered you on!" " "The girl smiled shyly. I can see that she is very happy. The second is a piece of dark blue paper, which reads neatly and powerfully: "I hope to be a scientist when I grow up, make a lot of money, and everyone pays attention to me." "

I smiled and remembered the mid-team leader in the class. He is very clever. Then I read out all my classmates' wish cards. Some people want to be journalists, some want to be amusement park tycoons, and some want to travel abroad ... only the last one is left. I picked it up from the corner and frowned when I saw the yellow and crisp paper.

My handwriting was scrawled when I opened it. I glanced at it in a puzzled and dissatisfied tone: "I have many wishes ..." I looked up at the boy in the corner and thought, there are still many wishes-students are always late for class, their homework has never been completed properly, and they play all day. What are the students' good wishes for this kind of problem? But with the sense of professional fairness of teachers, I still tried to read on: "I hope to be a sharpshooter, run for president, and one day I can cross the desert and have a crocodile as a pet ... but these are just ideas ..." All kinds of strange wishes were lying hand in hand on the paper, and the more I read, the more strange I felt. Suddenly, I froze and stared at the last sentence on the paper: "What I hope most is that I can invent a kind of chalk to prevent the teacher's hand from cracking."

I stared at the finger with the band-aid, and a sense of surprise and shame welled up in my heart. "Teacher, is my wish ok?" The boy asked me timidly, his eyes showing tension.

"That's great! This is the best wish I have ever seen, thank you! " I looked up and smiled at him, tears blurred everything around me ... Comments: one, two, three or four, five, six, seven or eight. Nine dollars, ten dollars, eleven dollars, flying into the reed flowers, all gone.

This is Ji Xiaolan's famous poem about snow. The characteristic of this poem is that the first three sentences are mediocre to the extreme, but the last sentence is amazing. Zhang Ziyan's "Wish" is similar to Ji Xiaolan's "Poems on Snow", so many words in front are very dull, but at last the boy's "Wish" made me cry.

The reason comes down to contrast, contrast and bedding. Please pay attention to the paper used by the lovely girl and the clever captain, and then pay attention to many wishes of other students, and also taste some details, such as "yellow crisp", sitting in the "corner" and asking timidly ... icing on the cake is hard to find, and timely help is the most caring.

Whose wish is the most touching, do you need to make it clear? .

9. Composition, 200 words, Zhaoqing steamed dumplings, hometown steamed dumplings

Zhaoqing is a tourist city, and there are many specialties in Zhaoqing, such as Duanyan, Zhao Shi, steamed dumplings, Sihui Shatangju, Deqing Gonggan and Gaoyao straw mats ... Among them, steamed dumplings are the best.

Steamed dumplings are conical, just like pyramids. The skin of steamed dumplings is green, wrapped with winter leaves unique to Zhaoqing. The materials inside are mung beans, glutinous rice and pork. First, 7~8 pieces of winter leaves are stuffed into the fisherman's hat to form an angle; Then, put a layer of glutinous rice, a layer of mung beans and a layer of pork evenly; Finally, do these steps again; Then wrap the steamed dumplings with straw; If you want to cook the buns, you should cook them in a special cauldron for at least 7-8 hours.

After peeling off the winter leaves layer by layer, you will see a yellow-green "pyramid". Because the steamed leaves absorbed chlorophyll, the glutinous rice inside turned yellow-green. After cutting the steamed bag, mung beans and pork were squeezed out, and the smell of tree leaves and mung beans in winter came to the nose. When you take a bite, you will feel that the steamed entrance is loose, smooth and sweet. Fat pork is not fat at all, and it is slippery and I don't know if I swallow it. After swallowing it, you will feel warm in your stomach, as if you have been opened by a martial arts master, and your mouth still contains the smell of mung beans and fat pork, which really leaves a fragrance on your teeth and cheeks. Steaming not only tastes good, but also can be preserved for a long time.

Winter leaves are cold and have strong preservation. Steaming is very nutritious, because glutinous rice is rich in rice nutrition, and mung beans have vitamins and oxygen needed by the human body.

Every time I eat steamed dumplings, I feel the taste of my hometown!