Writing a composition using rivers

1. Essay about rivers, preferably 500 words

The river is the most moving line. It is smooth, connected, ethereal, wise and great, and it creates civilization. It is endless and rolling, and it is also the favorite thing of literati. In my opinion, thoughts are like this river flowing in the world, running through thousands of years of ancient Chinese culture.

Thoughts are as smooth as this river. It is the river that breeds wisdom and it is the origin of civilization. Confucius said on the river: "The deceased is like a man who never abandons day and night." The light of the saint shines on the earth. The brilliance of the saint transcends the limitations of time and space, and a tide of thought flows here. This is the origin of wisdom, a new beginning of civilization, and Confucian classics flow in the land of China.

Thoughts are as connected as this river. He was appointed governor of Shu County in 251 BC and had been suffering from drought and floods in Sichuan. So he summed up the experience of "scouring the beach deep and building a weir low", which is a knowledge that is always dripping with moisture. The great water conservancy project of Dujiangyan has benefited people to this day, and it was he, Li Bing, who made the rivers full of energy, and together they were full of energy and energy. When the water meets the diversion bank in the middle of the river, it is divided into two parts by brushing the ground, thus controlling the flow. Later generations erected a statue of Li Bing in the river to commemorate him. He was wise and clever. He died more than two thousand years ago, but he is still commanding. With the thoughts of an old farmer, he entered the clearest human thinking. Dujiangyan has brought clear water to the people, nourishing the Chinese nation forever.

Thoughts are like this river, flowing and rolling. Dynasty after dynasty, generation after generation, how many literati expressed their feelings to this gushing water. There is the helplessness of "The boundless falling trees rustle and the endless Yangtze River rolls in"; there is the excitement of "The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea and never returns"; The sorrow of "flowing"; there is also the contradiction of "cutting off the water with a knife, the water will flow again, raising a cup to eliminate the sorrow, and the sorrow will become even more sorrowful". The river is what they think and feel. Through the flowing water, they express how much tragedy and sorrow they have, and the water flows into people's hearts. There is no turbidity like Dou Sheng's rice or Jue Lu's princes. The flowing water gives chill to impatience. What flows in the world is only thoughts as smart as water, which flows north and south of the river.

Thoughts surge like this river. Lu Xun wrote in "The Road of Life": "Nature has given people a lot of things that are irreconcilable, and they will never look back." He has a sincere heart in order to shoulder the "gate of darkness". He is the most painful person in modern China. There is no other soul whose emotions are more intense than his. It was as if there was a majestic river rushing in his heart, flowing with grief and indignation, and flowing forward indomitably.

The long river of history runs through thousands of years of thought and culture, without geographical restrictions or time constraints, and has created so many masterpieces of wisdom. This moving line will continue to spread forever. 2. River composition

There is a river flowing through my hometown. It is like an old grandfather who has experienced vicissitudes of life, flowing slowly, day and night.

There is a short bridge over the river. Standing on the short bridge and looking down from the top, you can see the wild flowers and weeds on both sides, and the water is crystal clear. Standing at a low place and looking up from the bottom, what comes into view are mountains. There are several cottages on the mountainside, which is where we live.

The breeze blew, and ripples appeared on the water surface, which disappeared in an instant. Look, there are a few small fish there, gathering together, presumably discussing new things in the river.

Sometimes the river will become extremely angry, like a young and strong man sweeping the branches and soil from the mountain to the lower reaches of the river; sometimes the river will become unusually quiet , like a shy little girl, doing her makeup alone under the moonlight; sometimes the river becomes particularly playful, like a child playing with the pebbles on the shore. The river is so unpredictable, but it always offers the most beautiful sunsets.

As the sun sets in the west, a ray of sunset appears on the western skyline, which seems to add an orange edge to the sky. It is extremely dazzling and makes people feel poetic for a moment like "a house with a small bridge and flowing water". This is what the river that flows through my hometown brings. 3. A 600-word essay describing a river

The Yellow River in My Heart

The "Yellow River", the second largest river in China, has a long history of five thousand years, and it is she, It has nurtured the big family of our Chinese nation. For our Chinese nation, it is the cradle that we have grown up with. Since childhood, the Yellow River has been great in my mind. When I see the Yellow River rushing on TV, I can't help but sigh "Wow...". From my father’s mouth, I learned that the Yellow River is the second largest river in China; from my teacher’s mouth, I learned that China’s five thousand years of culture originated from the Yellow River, and that the Yellow River is the cradle of our Chinese nation...

< p> Just like what is said in the poem "Ode to the Yellow River": "Yellow River! You are great and strong, like a giant, appearing in the wilderness of Asia, using your heroic body to build a barrier for our nation." The Yellow River has been around since ancient times. , this is what people think.

But in recent years, no one thought that the Yellow River would become what it is today.

The Yellow River has burst its banks thousands of times. How much harm has it caused to the people near the Yellow River? The Yellow River has long been facing serious problems such as flood threats, soil erosion and sedimentation. In recent years, new problems have emerged, such as increasing water shortages and serious water pollution. The discontinuation of the Yellow River has caused an imbalance in the supply and demand of water resources in the areas along the Yellow River. The contradiction between water use for industrial and agricultural production, urban life, and the ecological environment has become increasingly acute. It has had a major impact on the socio-economic development and ecological environment of the areas along the Yellow River, and has increased the need for flood control downstream. Hidden danger. From 1972 to 1996, industrial and agricultural economic losses in the lower reaches of the Yellow River due to flow interruption and insufficient water supply totaled approximately 26.8 billion yuan, with an average annual loss of approximately 1.1 billion yuan. In the 1990s, due to increasingly severe flow outages, the average annual loss reached 3.6 billion yuan. A total of 4.7 million hectares of farmland have been affected by drought, reducing grain production by 98.6 billion kilograms. Shengli Oilfield reduced its crude oil production by hundreds of thousands of tons due to reduced water injection. Is this what I think of the Yellow River? Is this a natural or man-made disaster? No, this is all caused by what we humans do. Human beings are hurting their own mothers. How many years will it take for mankind to wake up and turn the Yellow River into the Yellow River in my mind? I still don't know the answer.

The Yellow River in My Heart Quanzhou, Fujian Province Shen Huangsheng, Class 3, Grade 5, Second Experimental Primary School, Quanzhou City For every Chinese, the Yellow River means the nation, soaring, and mother.

I am very unfortunate, because in the past ten years, I have never visited my mother, the mother of the nation - the Yellow River. For a Chinese descendant, this is a kind of unfilial piety, a great unfilial piety. .

People say that mother is magnanimous and boundless. Although I have never experienced the charm of mother, in my dreams and in my heart, mother inspires me with her stormy waves and turbid currents. Care for me.

The sound of waves made my heart float into my mother's arms. My mother used her power to lead me forward, lead me to gallop, and lead me to feel my mother's heroism. People suck the Yellow River to their heart's content, sucking the mother's milk. They long for the mother's caress, and they need the mother's nourishment.

The literati used exquisite, heroic and spectacular sentences to describe the Yellow River. Looking at the Yellow River rushing day and night, looking at the Yellow River in my heart, I am too sad. It has been flowing continuously for thousands of years. Is my mother tired? My mother smiled and told me that for this nation and for the children who love her, this is a necessity and a necessary contribution. In order for the Chinese descendants to take off and for the national spirit to continue, she must keep flowing and keep flowing. Remind the descendants of China that in order to take off, we must nourish this nation.

Take off, descendants... My eyes are moist. For the people she loves, she is willing to be exposed to wind and sun, and is willing to be tortured by God. As long as the nation can take off, for the sake of her descendants, they can live a better life than she does. , she was willing to let it all go, "As long as you live a better life than me." There were waves of shouts from the wind and waves.

Tears can’t help but flow in my heart and overflow in my blood, mother! Mother, you have witnessed your children killing each other for their own sake, and even extending their claws to you for their own happiness, but you are willing to go along with it, endure it, and work tirelessly to spread the great spirit of our nation, ah! My great mother, my beloved mother, you make me admire you, you make me moved, you make me understand what responsibility is, you let me know that we should take off, with your spirit, your blessings flow to the world, to Brilliant, I understand, I understand, my beloved mother, the Yellow River in my heart.

Wipe away my tears and turn the love for the Yellow River in my heart into eternity. With the responsibility my mother gave me, it’s time for me to set off, it’s time for me to give, and it’s time for me to say goodbye.

"Mother, please take good care of yourself. Your children will not let you down. With my blessings, continue to nourish your children. Take care and take care along the way."

Farewell, the mother river in my heart - the Yellow River, with hope, blessings, and the belief that I must take off, I began to run forward, and all the descendants of China began their glorious journey. 4. The best essay on rivers is 500 words

The Call of the River

If the earth is the body of Mother Earth, and the flowers, plants and trees are the hair and decorations of Mother Earth, then I—— Rivers are the blood of Mother Earth. Now I am already vulnerable: there is garbage floating on my body and I have become filthy. I have become so dirty, I believe Mother Earth must be in great pain right now. However, humans do not know that Mother Earth is suffering from inhuman torture.

In the past, I was everywhere, with my tall figure in the small town, my crisp footsteps in the city, and my sweet singing voice in the village... How happy I was at that time , living a carefree life every day. People were close to me, liked me very much, and never hurt me. They never wash clothes on me; they never throw garbage or spit on me; they never go to the river to catch small fish and shrimps. Therefore, those days were the best and most practical times in my life.

I don’t know what’s going on? Human beings have changed and have become unrecognizable to me. Humanity has been blinded by money. Although technology is now very advanced, human beings only know that economic development brings benefits to their lives. They only know that if they have money, they can buy a big house and live a good life. They don't care at all about the survival of our rivers.

When I thought of this, I felt indignant in my heart: "It's all those damn money's fault. It's all their fault for hurting me. It's not a big deal if it hurts me, but it's a big deal if it hurts Mother Earth." Now, with the development of industry, , economic interests have also increased, and people's greed and desire have also increased. Although people are enjoying the blessings, as for us, our rivers are suffering a huge blow. Today, we are no longer what we used to be. We are covered in garbage. If we don’t deal with it in time, I’m afraid the garbage weighing on me will turn into a hill. By then, it will be too late for mankind to regret it.

As early as the Spring and Autumn Period, Yong Ji of the Jin Dynasty told us such a truth - fishing in the lake. It means: "If you suck up all the river water to catch fish, it is convenient to catch them once, but in the future, won't all the fish die long ago?" Yes, human ancestors all understand this truth. Are people not as smart as their predecessors? ? No, humans have now invented many things that their ancestors did not invent. This shows that they are smarter than their ancestors. But there is one thing that people are not as good as their ancestors, and that is - environmental awareness. Their predecessors all had a sense of environmental protection, but they themselves were confused by money. How sad!

Looking at myself like this, I gradually began to despair and lost the courage to live. People, please protect the environment and stop torturing me like this. You only have one earth, please protect the environment and protect Mother Earth, who is vulnerable to the disease!

Brief comment: The Call of the River tells my current situation, past and expectations. At the same time, the truth reflected in the allusion is also written. Not bad! Overall, this article has outstanding coherence and is a successful exercise. 5. How to write an essay using streams, rivers and seas

Once upon a time there was a lovely stream. Every summer, people fish, swim and play in the creek. There are many fish swimming happily in the river, as if dancing. Xiaoxi felt that he was great, so he went out to see the world.

One day, while swimming in the stream, I saw a large place with a lot of water in it, and the water was very clear. There are also many ships driving on it, there are many fish in the water, and many people are swimming on the shore. It turns out this is a river. The river said kindly: "Who are you? What are you doing here?" The creek said: "I am your old friend Xiaoxi." The river said: "Oh, I see. If there weren't so many creeks like you, I would It can't become a river." Xiaoxi asked strangely, "Really?" Later, they became good friends.

One day, the two of them went out to play together and came to a far away place. They saw a lot of water here, and there were many fish and shrimps in the water. There are many warships in the distance and many seagulls flying back and forth on the water. There are many people swimming and enjoying the cool air on the waterfront. It turns out this is the sea. The sea said humbly: "Who are you two? What are you doing all the way here?" They both said: "I am the stream and it is the river." The sea said: "Oh! That's it." "If it weren't for us, If you have the same creeks and rivers, you can't become the sea." Dahai said, "Really, I am so big, but if you have the same creeks and rivers, you can become a sea as big as me." Finally, the three of them. Became good friends.

Through this incident, the three of them learned the truth that nothing and everything does not exist independently, but is interdependent and interdependent.

6. A 600-word essay about the river in my hometown is best written in Xi’an and urgently needed

Longtan is my hometown. No matter where I go, the most unforgettable thing for me is the river in my hometown. In my childhood memories, the river in my hometown is like a gentle streamer, meandering between the north and south banks of my hometown; it is also like a collector from afar, recording the beautiful green mountains and intertwined fields on both sides of the river. It is the artery of the land in my hometown, irrigating the originally poor land with boiling blood; it is the link that connects the people in my hometown. The people of Longtan in the upper, middle and lower reaches build the harmony of Longtan. Hometown The river in my hometown has a name, Pajiang River. The river in my hometown used to be very clear, not deep, and not wide. It was a natural place for swimming in summer. The stone beach under the banyan tree by the river was not suitable for swimming. It is a good place for the elderly and children to play in the water and enjoy the cool air. After the tide occasionally rises and recedes, the gorges and streams entering the river are places for fun-seekers to fish and catch shrimps in the muddy water. Sometimes there will be people running along the river all day long, and the scene is very Lively. Because the river water is as clear as well water, people on the street wash their clothes by the river, which saves a lot of trouble. Starting about ten years ago, the river in my hometown began to change. For the economic development of Longtan, the hometown began to With the large-scale development of coal resources, wastewater and residue from dozens of coal mines were dumped into the Pajiang River. From then on, the river water in my hometown was no longer clear, and people's living habits had to start to change. Another two years later, Three more cascade power stations were built in the upper, middle and lower reaches of the Pajiang River, and several chemical plants with wastewater discharge were added in the middle reaches. Since then, the river has become deeper, the river has become wider, and the dirty river has become a place where parents warn their children to pay attention. In a safe place, people no longer go to the river to wash clothes, cool down, swim in the river, fish and catch shrimps... Because of the coal mines and factories, the people of Longtan have earned a living. In a place with money, the economy has developed and living standards have improved, but they have also paid a heavy price for it - they made the river in their hometown cry... One day I was walking on the street and saw a group of people chatting. I got together and started talking. Listen, some are nostalgic for how cool and comfortable this river used to be, some are talking about how to protect this river, some are extremely excited, and some are indignant. It seems that "sustainable development", " "Green and environmental protection", "win-win"...these calls of the times have begun to touch the souls of Longtan people. Because of this river, the people of Longtan have broken the previous harmony. I sincerely hope that the lives of the people in my hometown will become better and better. I also sincerely hope that the lives of the people in my hometown will become better and better. The river can regain its former beauty as soon as possible. 7. I beg for an essay on "The River"

There is a river behind my house, three to four hundred meters wide.

It floods almost every summer. When the water floods, the rapids roar and lap on both sides of the bank. We children stand excitedly on the bank and watch the watermelons and persimmons tumbling in the water. One time, I actually saw a big monster popping its head out of the water. I was so scared that I screamed, turned around and ran away, and other friends followed me quickly.

Since then, I have not dared to go to the river for several days. When the river calmed down, we went to the river to take a bath.

Crops were planted on both sides of the river, the river was wilted by the harsh sunshine, and dry feces floated on the water, but we still got carried away having fun. But we didn't dare to go under the bridge. It was said that there was a nest of tortoises there. Some tortoises were as big as pot lids and could easily eat a child.

However, we can "cha fish" by the river - that is, several people sit in the water together with their legs forming a circle, and then everyone touches the circle, and there will always be a few carps. Crucian carp or silver carp were caught in the net. It's funny to say that I didn't know the name of this river until I was more than ten years old - Qingliang River, which is a tributary of Haihe River.

When we heard this name, several of our friends laughed. Can such a small river be called a "river"? Because in our consciousness, what can be called a "river" must be vast and endless. If you pick a fish out of the water, it will weigh dozens of kilograms and several meters long! More than ten years have passed. When I returned home this summer, I decided to go behind the house and take a look at the Qingliang River. I found that it had dried up and bottomed out, and the river bed was cracked.

My brother said that he couldn’t remember the last time it shed water. In 1994, I was studying in college in Changchun.

Several classmates went out for a walk in the evening and walked along the Liberty Avenue together. Suddenly there was a loud noise in front of them. This is the Yitong River.

Standing on the Liberty Bridge and looking down, I felt a little dizzy. I saw one huge wave after another, and my ears were buzzing. According to historical records, Emperor Kangxi once transported military supplies through the Yitong River during the decisive battle of Yaksa with Tsarist Russia.

You can imagine what a huge scene it would be to connect the bow to the stern. I have met some elderly people in Changchun, and most of them vaguely remember the fishing boats and net pullers on the Yitong River.

Today, the Yitong River flowing through Changchun City is completely dead. There is still some water upstream. Looking from a distance, the water is actually rippling. In fact, it is water released by the water company. It is only a short section and is blocked at both ends.

The car passed over the bridge and saw the clear water below. I thought it was really a river. The middle and lower reaches showed their true colors - smelly water kept pouring in, and dead pigs and domestic garbage were thrown everywhere.

People on the shore walked past calmly. Open the newspaper and you will see that real estate developers are actively selling: "Yitong River Garden Community, open the window, sunshine and water come into view..." Haha, funny! In less than 10 years, I witnessed a river disappear with my own eyes, disappearing silently and inexplicably.

My father-in-law’s home is by the Songhua River. The Songhua River has nurtured the land of Northeast China for thousands of years.

However, the Songhua River I saw was almost the same as the Qingliang River of my childhood. Calm and narrow.

Water looks green when viewed from a distance, but dirty when viewed up close. The banks of the Qingliang River are covered with crops, while the banks of the Songhua River are covered with buildings.

The buildings were squeezed into the river, making it feel like you were suffocating. Songhuajiang panted, struggled, and fled.

The wife said that when she was in elementary school, the shore of the Songhua River was covered with fine sand, like a beach, and it was very pleasant to walk on it with bare feet. But now, I see piles of towering garbage mountains on the shore. The jagged stones are mixed with glass stubble. I am afraid that no one dares to walk on them barefoot anymore.

If someone said that the narrowest part of the Songhua River can be crossed in one step, you would not believe it, but it seems that such a day is not far away. Even people who live in Songhua Buguo think so.

In 2003, I went to Nanjing specifically to see the famous Qinhuai River. Back then, the sound of oars on the Qinhuai River attracted countless literati and poets, but now I arrived with the reverence of a pilgrim.

But when I stood by the Qinhuai River, my surprise far outweighed my disappointment. Is this a river or a canal? That puddle of water is extremely thin, and if it is there or not, a boat crossing it can block the entire river... If I have the opportunity to travel, I must lie on the car window and search carefully.

I want to see rivers, especially rivers that shock me. I would like to see the water, see the vastness, see the endless rush, and even see the flooding.

But what the train rumbled past was not only the river bed, but also the river bed, like huge corpses, engraved with the grandeur and glory of the year, but what was left was just a memory. When Su Shi described the Yangtze River in an article, he said that monsters appeared one after another in the Yangtze River, and there were deep forests on both sides of the Yangtze River.

Now only the turbid mud soup of the Yangtze River is left, rolling down the Yangtze River. Even though you are alive, you are still dead! The rivers disappeared one by one, and so did the mystery and dream that accompanied them.

Without mystery and fantasy, human imagination has shrunk. Many cities were originally built along rivers.

Now it is dying like a stream... People in the city began to build man-made rivers, pumping groundwater to replenish the rivers, plastering the riverbed with cement, and planting some flowers and plants on the banks. It became a "people's heart river" and one of several practical things done for the citizens. one. These pseudo-rivers, these flowing bathhouses, have become a bottomless pit in the city, swallowing up a lot of money. Maintaining them is more expensive than building a new river.

But why don’t we pay more attention to the few remaining rivers given to us by God? By the Qingliang River, a few naked children were playing and having fun in the mud paddles. They may think that the river is like this, but it is not.

I recorded what I saw to let them know that the river, the river you see in the text, was a beautiful river that really existed. 8. Write an example of an imaginary composition using "River, Summer", about 600 words

In a dense forest, there lived a group of small animals.

There is a little white rabbit among them. It is very timid and very naive, so other animals like to bully it and exclude it. On a beautiful summer day, the lion king in the woods suddenly thought of holding a photography contest. The final winner will get what he wants most.

After hearing the news, countless animals came to sign up. The little white rabbit also wanted to sign up. At this time, the tabby cat suddenly jumped out and said disdainfully: "Are you so virtuous? Come and sign up too. "Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed?" The little white rabbit was very sad after hearing this. It was too cowardly and inferior to compete with other animals. The little white rabbit came to the pond, and the sunlight shone on the water, making it look like a layer of gold.

There was a beautiful lotus in the pond. She saw the little white rabbit standing alone on the shore and smiled at the little white rabbit. The unfolded smile of the lotus was so beautiful that the little white rabbit was fascinated by it.

Lotus asked: "Little White Rabbit, are you unhappy?" The Little White Rabbit lowered his head and said depressedly: "My friends don't like me. The Lion King held a meeting I dare not participate in the photography competition..." Hehua told it: "Don't think so, don't care about other people's opinions, don't be so inferior, go back and get your camera, there are many beautiful scenery here, you will definitely win the championship. !" The little white rabbit's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he nodded and walked home.

But when it took the camera and came to the pond, a white light suddenly flashed and a burst of thunder suddenly sounded. The timid little white rabbit was so frightened that it trembled all over and jumped to hide under the tree. got up. It was raining, and the big raindrops fell down, getting bigger and bigger, and finally poured down like a "crash". The little white rabbit curled up and hid under the tree, not even daring to open his eyes.

I don’t know how long it took, but when the little white rabbit opened its eyes, it had already stopped raining and the sky had cleared up. Only then did it dare to jump out from under the tree. 9. A 200-word essay about rivers

One day, creeks, rivers and the sea gathered together to discuss who had made the greatest contribution to mankind.

Dahai said first: "My body is huge and boundless. The idiom "the sea embraces all rivers" used by people describes how broad my mind is. There are thousands of fish living with me, I do transportation work for mankind. I also produce oil, natural gas, etc. for mankind. I am the greatest and most beautiful in the world!"

Hearing what the sea said, the river said unconvinced: "The most beautiful one and the greatest contribution belongs to our river family. Without our thousands of rivers, there would be no existence of your ocean. Each river is like a colorful girl, traveling everywhere to bring help to farmers. , to fight the drought and provide drinking water for them. It should be said that I am the most beautiful and the one who has made the greatest contribution to mankind!"

The creek disagreed with the words of the river and the sea, and said: "You heard me. The sound of singing? I rushed down from the towering mountain top and walked through the rugged mountains. Along the way, there were beautiful birds accompanying me in the trees; there were cute squirrels kissing my clear neck. The cheeks quench their thirst; there are also a group of small fish practicing for me. Without my participation, how could there be the existence of your river and the magnificence of the sea? Therefore, I am the bravest and most beautiful one! The biggest!”

After hearing what the creek and the river said, the sea felt that what they said was very reasonable, so he smiled and said to the creek and the river: “The creek is beautiful, and the river is also beautiful. I am beautiful too. There is neither the most beautiful nor the worst among the three of us. We are indispensable products of nature. We all have our own strengths and weaknesses.

"The creeks and rivers will smile heartily after hearing the words of the sea!