Composition of land

Lead: Facing the loess and facing the sky is our way of life since ancient times. It is this land that has nurtured us for thousands of years. If there is no land, we will not have a fixed place to live, and there will be no source of food, fruits and vegetables. The following is a comprehensive composition about the land, our eternal love for Mother Earth.

There are many things in life that we can only accept. Maybe we don't have noble birth and beautiful face, but the important thing is that we can have a kind heart. Cultivate the land in your heart well, and let us harvest a full and regretless life on the long road of life.

Cultivate the land of your soul with a cold feeling. Just like Tao Yuanming. He regards the fame and fortune that many people actively pursue as dirt and loss. Only a few days after he became an official, Tao Yuanming felt suffocated in a cage for a long time. He felt that his soul would be polluted. He just wants to return to the courtyard with the fragrance of pine, green and chrysanthemum, so that his soul can be redeemed. So, he sang "Clouds come out of the hole unintentionally, birds are tired and fly to know", left the dirty officialdom and faced the poverty that had plagued him for a long time with a calm mind. From then on, Tao Yuanming, who "returned home with the moon lotus", cultivated a plant named "pure and noble" in his spiritual place with this indifferent farming attitude, although it dwarfed the bean seedlings in Nanshan.

Cultivate the land in your heart with a free and easy attitude. Just like Li Bai. At first, he didn't yearn for the life like a wild crane, but thought that a gentleman should serve his country and make a difference. The emperor of the Tang Dynasty once "enabled" him in the name of "cherishing talents", but never gave him a political say. Instead, he kept drinking and writing poems in the "cupboard" all day ... Li Bai hated this corrupt life that only sought pleasure and did not seek progress, and decided to leave this place that once haunted him. So, he shouted to the servile officials, "Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those high-ranking officials who will never be shown with honesty?" He shouted to the emperor who wasted talents, "Are we Artemisia?" Then he went out laughing freely, and became a floating cloud, a wild crane and a "poetic fairy" to cultivate his own soul. Therefore, Li Bai's unruly soul floats on the fertile soil of China's poems.

Cultivate the land of your heart with persistent spirit. Just Dongpo, Su Like. It is Su Dongpo's lifelong ambition to share worries for the country and seek happiness for fame. But what he tasted was the bitterness of being demoted and the sadness of not being able to pay for his ambition. When his dignity was ruthlessly trampled on again and again, he always adhered to his ideals and never wavered when he was exiled to Hangzhou. He still spared no effort to control the flood in the West Lake, demoted to Hainan alone, and still devoted himself to running schools and educating people. This is his Su Dongpo. No matter how depressed he was, he never gave up his firm belief in benefiting the people. No matter where it degenerates, he insists on intensive cultivation and makes his land full of fragrance.

Everyone has their own beliefs and pursuits, but in the process of pursuing what they desire, it is often difficult to maintain the original childlike innocence. Nowadays, if we can have indifferent feelings that are not polluted by the secular world, free and easy attitude that is not bound by fame and fortune, and persistent spirit, we can overcome difficulties and cultivate our spiritual land without fear. Even if that land was once so ordinary or even barren, we can still make it blossom brilliantly.

Composition on the land 2 "Isn't a life that blends into mountains and rivers and often sweats the freest and cleanest life?" Isn't the life close to the land and grain the most reliable and authentic life? "In 2000, Han Shaogong returned to Xiluo County, Hunan Province from Hainan, jumped in line when he graduated from junior high school in 1986, and began to" live in seclusion "in a village called Baxidong on 10 every April: he got up at about 6 o'clock every day, fed cats and chickens, grew most of his own vegetables, and went to his hometown to visit and chat ...

The language of the land is unpretentious, but the feelings are hot and true. After reading it, I can't help but be deeply impressed by Han Shaogong's humanistic care and rational spirit. Compared with city life, the author highlights modern people's indifference to land and nature by combining his own experience in the countryside. The rapid development of the city has trapped people in a group of "steel beasts", far away from the land and nature. The prosperity of the city makes people gradually forget the land, everything given by nature and the meaning of life. "What is life? What is a person? People can't eat reinforced concrete, let alone money. They can only exchange and replace energy with nature through food composed of plants and animals, and only through planting and breeding on the land.

This is the most basic survival, the significance of agriculture, and the reason why people can only take land and nature as their mother at any time. Culture in English refers to culture and civilization, as well as planting and breeding, which shows the supreme position and core position of agriculture in the past culture and civilization. Looking back on ancient times, the first important thing for an emperor to ascend to the throne was to sacrifice to heaven. Months of careful preparation, grand scale and spectacular scenes all reflect the ancient people's respect for nature. Not only emperors, but also people will hold ceremonies after the harvest to thank nature for everything it has given them.

It can be seen that the people there are actually more discerning than us. Nowadays, "man can conquer nature" seems to be a mainstream thought. People don't thank nature with awe, but destroy it: cutting down trees, polluting rivers and beaches, killing animals and wasting resources ... Then comes revenge from nature: sandstorms, typhoons, tsunamis and earthquakes ... People are actually hurting themselves while destroying nature. Han Shaogong said: "One day, where the tide of industrialization and commercialization is stirring, people will finally wake up and understand that the green space all over the world is still the source of our life, which is much more important than anything else."

Now, some people have finally changed their minds, advocating low-carbon life and supporting environmental protection. This year's Shanghai World Expo is a good example. It brought the concept of "low carbon" into the World Expo for the first time and left a good example for people. But some people's awakening is not enough. At the Copenhagen World Climate Conference, some developed countries, led by the United States, shirked their responsibilities for their own economic interests. It can be seen that the road to protecting nature is long and tortuous. We must start from ourselves, unite as one, and stick to the end in order to win the final victory.

Nature is the mother of all things. Light, water, oxygen, animals, plants and even people are all masterpieces of nature. We have established a harmonious society based on nature. No matter how rich we are, our final destination is still nature. We should thank nature for everything it has given us, thank nature!

If I were a bird, I would also sing in a hoarse voice. The land hit by the storm is always a river of grief and indignation surging on us, a never-ending angry wind, and an incomparably gentle dawn from the forest. Then I died and even my feathers rotted in the ground. Why do I often cry? Because of my love for this land ... "

This is a patriotic poem written by Ai Qing. It is different from Zhou Enlai's "studying for the rise of the Chinese nation", and it is not like Lu You's "Julian Waghann's northern expedition to the Central Plains, and the family sacrifice is unforgettable."

Patriotism is an abstract concept for us. Because we have not experienced the pain of national subjugation and extinction, Fu shouted the slogan "Although the country is divided, the mountains and rivers will last forever, and all the plants and trees are soldiers", nor did he write "Upside down and give generously" when the motherland is about to be invaded like * *. The right path in the world is vicissitudes. "

Nine thousand years of ancient culture has a long history, and tens of thousands of years of etiquette are endless. This is our motherland!

I was shocked when I saw the last lesson! The original little Francis had no concept of patriotism at all. Even if France is occupied by Prussians, it is only a new ruler for him. But didn't his remorse and regret teach us a lesson when he learned that he was not allowed to learn French in the future? What will happen to us if we never learn Chinese again?

Aren't we just like little Francis before? Ignorance, the sky is falling and people are holding it. But if we really need to serve our country faithfully, we will still be in the team on the battlefield!

Because we love this land!

Land component 4: barren land:

Hello. No, I should say thank you. Thank you for your poverty. I am strong because of your poverty.

I once wanted to leave my mother's arms, feel the world with the wind and open up a new world of my own. But my mother-in-law, Feng, threw me to the ground, and I was scared. Although you accepted me, I won't be grateful to you. You are so poor that even the grass doesn't want to live by your side; The sun is unwilling to touch your body; Birds don't want to perch on you. At that time, I cried, and subconsciously felt that the beautiful dream of this life would be shattered. So, I was in Lacrimosa all day, and you were silent.

Gradually, I am tired. Decided to leave you and not want to be with you. I tried my best to push it up, but it was still in vain. In the end, futile efforts need to be forced to give up. Suddenly, emptiness and despair made me miserable. So I chose to die, but you kept silent.

I opened my eyes hard when I was doing it, and a beam of sunshine fell on me. I am very excited and feel the warmth of the sun. At dusk, my nerves were stung and my skin was punctured. Therefore, I gave up death.

Slowly, I pushed myself under you, thick roots emerged from your surface, and lush leaves spread around. However, I found that you smiled and you were no longer silent. The bird stopped on me. Birds sing for me and tell me that I am so tall. Looking down at you who was cracked by me, I suddenly realized that it was you who were so barren that made me who I am today. Please let me send you a belated thank you for teaching me to grow up!

A seed of frustration.

On the Yuan Ye in Asia, although there are beautiful grasslands and green plants, there are also wilderness areas. The land here has been desertified and lifeless, and the whole land presents a desolate atmosphere.

Grass doesn't want to go there, trees don't want to live there for a long time, and birds don't want to sing in that desolate land, because it's too sad. Spring is lifeless, summer is hot, autumn is busy and winter is beautiful.

The animals lined up and walked away. No one cares about this land, no one comforts it, no one sympathizes with it, no one cares about it, no one protects it. On its small body, it left a scar. The land of the whole world was originally a family, and should have lived happily together. However, due to the division and selfishness of human beings, the Central Plains was gradually divided into many small plots of land.

There are only lines of footprints left by human beings on the land without plants and animals. Those small footprints left a scar on the young mind of this land. There is nothing that humans can't do to cut down trees and kill animals. Why was the mother of human beings at the beginning, but now she has to be trampled on by human beings, and the fate of the land is like this, so we have to follow the fate doomed by heaven all our lives.

Occasionally a crow flies in the sky, but the sentimental crow shed a tear, a sincere tear, which represents the crow's sympathy for the land and yearning for everything before. The woodcutter can't feel that kind of emotion, because their ruthlessness determines all this. Even crows know that they miss their hometown, but humans don't.

People all over the world, please stand up at this time and extend your hands to protect our mother earth! Don't let the land heartache!

The yellow land in my hometown not only raised our ancestors, but also raised us.

In spring, the yellow land looks elegant and beautiful. Nature gave birth to a vibrant winter: the green grass spread its arms like a dexterous dancer; The tree buds show their yellow heads, like light green lyrics; There are also unknown wild flowers, dotted among them, like twinkling stars in the sky. People have sown seeds on the yellow land, sowing people's hopes all year round. Look, how much joy there is on their faces.

In summer, the yellow land is extremely excited. The endless wheat fields are golden and sparkling under the sunshine; When the breeze blows, it ripples away and sets off layers of waves. At harvest time, when the rooster is still sleeping, people have already started to cut wheat. When the sun came out, I blushed when I saw people working so hard. The sun is rising, the ground is more lively, and the red sun is roasting the earth. People rushed to harvest happily, sweat trickled down, and then wheat fell one by one. ...

In autumn, the yellow land is more colorful. Red sorghum bent its neck, as if it could not hold a full head; The yellow millet lowered its head, trying to bear a heavy load ... people started the annual harvest and were as busy as a bee. Listen. The hurried footsteps convey people's desire for harvest; Look, happy smiling faces show their joy of harvest. ...

In winter, the cold wind whistling, the yellow land looks bleak, but the greenhouses on the yellow land are full of spring, and all kinds of vegetables compete with each other.

Ah, yellow land, you have given us great vitality, and we wish you eternal youth.

We often turn a blind eye to how much kindness we have suffered on weekdays, and seem to take everything for granted and forget to be grateful. Think about it: the land cannot be cultivated without water; If there were no farmers to cultivate the land, there would be no bumper harvest. In life, people can often be seen making a scene about land issues. No, I met him at the entrance of the village the day before yesterday.

A dozen people stood in a few acres of land. Adults form a circle, as if discussing something, while children are chasing and playing, carefree. You can tell at a glance that these people are a family. They are a famous "longevity family" in the village. People in the village rarely see the scene of four generations living under one roof, and it is inevitable to be guessed.

Later, I heard from the villagers that it was for a few acres of land at home.

A few days ago, several brothers who were doing business in other places suddenly came back, saying that they came back to see their grandfather at home. This is just a superficial effort. People in the village didn't know that they thought they were poor and didn't develop. They just left the village under the obstruction of their elders. There must be nothing good about coming back suddenly now. You see, this is wrong.

Since they came back, the family has been as busy as a bee, arguing for two days and arguing for three days, and often holding family meetings and so on. Look! No, it's noisy again, and it attracts a lot of idle people watching.

This is the family sitting in the Bajiaoling low hall. In this family, ancestors are respected, and natural grandfathers sit in a big position, and then sit in the order of generations. Everyone looks serious and thoughtful. Take those "city people", no matter who they are. On the surface, they are quite calm, but when they see this, no one can guess what they are thinking, and they look anxious.

Finally, someone spoke, and everyone turned their attention to that person, for an instant. Dressed in a straight suit, with his legs crossed and a cigarette in his hand, he said, "Go ahead! Was divided. "

"yes! We have been back for many days, so make up your mind quickly. We have to hurry back! " Another man wearing similar clothes said to him.

At the moment, I can worry my elders, and my face is still so serious, but I am afraid I will suffocate with pain when I hit my heart! No one expected that after more than ten years, they came back to divide the land. Hearing this, the elders said, "This land was left by our ancestors for farming. How can you spoil it like this? " In this way, I quarreled again.

Not to be outdone, the older generation trembled with anger and could not speak, while the younger generation was anxious and just kept arguing. The scene was in chaos, and even the idle people on the side could not help but say a few words. At this time, the boy sitting quietly began to change his face, from serious to impatient. Finally, a loud roar shocked everyone's quarrel.

"Points points! Do you need this scene? Isn't the country advocating rational use of land now? You can either divide it reasonably or you can't, so they won't be peaceful. " Another impatient young man said angrily.

As soon as the words sound just fell, the old calm was restored in the lobby, and no one spoke again.

A few months passed, and when I came here again, I couldn't remember the original appearance. I only vaguely remember the chaotic scene and the last words that the young man said. Brick houses have been erected on the original green space, and noisy sounds are coming from inside with noisy mechanical sounds. A closer look shows that since the land was divided, a food processing factory has been built here. Not far from here, it is still green, and several old farmers are farming in the fields, quiet and harmonious.

In this way, after a land storm, the family was calm again. After experiencing this incident personally, I realized that a small field can also cause a big storm. Land is the most basic condition for our survival. We should know how to cherish it and make rational use of it. This is our best gratitude to our country.

Composition on Land Land is an important part of the world. Hundreds of millions of years ago, when the first land emerged from the vast sea, what a monotonous scene it was. Today, it has become the Garden of Eden for human beings and all terrestrial creatures, and it is also a hotbed for the growth of many unique plants. We humans have lived in this land for generations and lived a stable life. However, on the eve of the 20th National Land Day, what we saw was not optimistic.

China is a vast country, but it is also a country with a large population. In this way, China's per capita land area is very small. Coupled with the serious desertification in the western region, some private enterprises wantonly destroy the land, making the already precious land even more precious. I wonder if you have seen some plastic garbage bags buried under clods? These plastic bags will contain a highly toxic substance called "dioxins" after burning. This substance is extremely stable, even it will not rot for hundreds of years, and it is easy to accumulate in the body. Natural dioxins will attach to the ground ... You know, even if it is only 100 million grams of dioxins, it will seriously affect health!

Land is closely related to our life, and our food, clothing, housing and transportation are inseparable from land. It is the land for sowing grain and cultivating life; It is the land that contains water and nourishes life; It is a land that strengthens the foundation and serves life. Since land is so important, why don't we have the responsibility to protect it? How much of the desolate land around us has been fully utilized? The number of landslides, mudslides and sandstorms is increasing year by year, which is the alarm bell that nature rings for us! It is our common responsibility to make the desolate landscape reproduce the colorful past!

199 1 the theme of the first national land day is "land and national conditions", which shows that the importance of land can be compared with national conditions. I wonder if the bosses of private enterprises who "develop" and "develop" all day are a little guilty when they see this? I saw a photo in the newspaper, which was taken by a photographer 30 years ago. On the screen, first of all, a large green field, a grasshopper with green wings lying on a grain of wheat, seems to fly when it moves; At the end of the field is the looming Yang Shulin, and the tall and straight poplars look so leisurely; There is a mountain in the distance. Although it is not high, it still shows vigorous vitality against the background of green trees. At the foot of the mountain, it is fertile black land, which seems to never see the edge. A smiling rural girl, wearing a headscarf, hunched over and carrying a bamboo basket, seemed to be breaking ears of wheat. Although there is no sun in the photo, you can see the sunshine that dyes the mountain red; Under the light, a clear and shining stream, several scattered houses ... This photo also has the name of a song: "In the field of hope".

Oh! This is just the field I want-the cultivated land that has not been "cut" by industrial factories and buildings, the stream full of plastic bags and dirty shoes, and the dazzling green cyanobacteria-oh, if only the city were so elegant and pure!

"In the Field of Hope" is our hope, and we don't want to see it become our extravagant hope! Protect our lovely home, the cradle of life-the earth; In recent years, it has shown us three yellow cards, namely "sandstorm", "extreme weather" and "ozone hole". Three! If we don't cherish it, one day, mankind will be "sent off" by a red card. By that time, it will be too late. Since human beings are always unique, why not try to postpone this date? I hereby appeal that caring for our homeland means caring for ourselves! Starting from planting a tree, starting from garbage sorting, starting from low-carbon life, starting from saving water and electricity ... every small start will be a great progress!

Today, I still like this song, and I hope such an environment will appear around me:

"The smoke in our hometown is on the fields of hope, floating on the newly-built houses, and the river flows beside the beautiful villages ..."

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