How to write a composition when passing by a stream?

1. Passing by a dry stream, a happy stream hummed and ran forward day and night. His songs are always echoing in the valley. The sun came out and the sun smiled at him. The moon came out and smiled at him. In his clear eyes, everything in the world is as fresh and happy as himself. He kept greeting everything he met and telling them. The stream is flowing and playing. He patted the colorful pebbles on the shore for a while and touched the grass sticking out of his head in the sand for a while. He let the floating leaves turn around for a while, and Doby chased his tadpole for a while. The little leaves are not afraid, and then they float forward again. The tadpoles were a little ticklish, so they swam to the shore quickly. A tadpole with a calf kicked his leg like a mother frog. The stream ran forward with a smile. A boulder blocked his way, so he jumped twice and rushed down. Nothing can stop him from running away. He sang clearly, and the clear echo in the valley made people forget fatigue and sadness. The stream flowed in the narrow valley for a long time. Later, they came to a corner. There is a dead stump and a small piece of yellow grass. The dead stump is very old, and the yellow grass is not young. They stay together every day and just complain. They think nothing is appropriate and nothing is interesting. There was no new complaint afterwards, only a sigh. They were surprised to see the lively and happy stream flowing by. They asked him. So happy, where are you going? "The stream replied," To the front, of course! " The dead tree stump sighed and said, "Alas, alas! What are you up to? Have a rest! " Huang Cao also sighed and said, "Alas, alas! Tired is boring, so stay here. It's not very good here, but it's not bad. " Xiaoxi looked at them and smiled. "Why? Don't! Can't stay! " In a blink of an eye, the stream left them behind and he continued to run forward. A village appeared before him. There is a waterwheel waiting for him to turn. The stream ran tirelessly, and gradually other streams joined him, and the stream grew up. So, a stream grew up from a stream, sang loudly and ran forward in the morning and evening. He is energetic and energetic, cheering for the vast vilen on both sides of the strait. He stirred up the sediment deposited on the bottom of the water, rolled up the floating dead branches and whirled violently. He happily pushed the raft and lifted the heavy wooden boat to sail forward. Nothing can stop him from moving forward. There was a stone beach ahead, so he roared and rushed over. The river runs forward. A lonely crow followed him lazily for a while. Crows are always active when they see the river. So busy, where are you going? "The river replied," go to the front. "The crow flew down, approached him and threatened him, saying," Hey, don't be happy! Think about it, there is nothing good ahead. "The river didn't forget that it was a small stream. He smiled: "Why? I don't listen to you! You can't stay! "The crow was angry, suddenly speechless, and let out a cry:" Ah! Ah! Ah! " The river soon left the crow behind and continued to run forward. There is a sluice ahead, waiting for him to develop the motor. The river happily did all the work he should have done. Then there is a city ahead. The river ran tirelessly, and then some other rivers joined him, and the river grew up. So, a big river sang in a low voice and ran straight ahead. He accumulated great energy. He looked at the peaks hidden in the white clouds in the distance and greeted them with a loud and deep chest sound. He made waves effortlessly. He calmly lifted the great ship to help them sail quickly. He carried a lot, but he didn't feel any burden. The river runs forward. The sand rolled up by the waves and followed the river felt tired and asked, "Hey, Dajiang! "Where are you going if you keep running like this?" DJI replied, "We are going to the front." The tired and panting sediment said angrily, "ahead!" " ! There are not so many' front desks'! It's almost time to go, let's catch our breath! "DJI has a good memory. He did not forget that he was originally a stream and smiled gently: "Why? No way! Can't stay! " The sediment sank secretly with resentment, but the river still kept flowing. Many days are like a day and many months are like a month. He passed through countless prosperous cities and wealthy villages, did countless things for people, and finally came to Haikou. DJI still doesn't know what fatigue is like. He ran, ran, and kept going. As a result, the endless blue ocean surged with joy. The ocean is full of white foam and sings enthusiastically in all directions. He is so complicated and so simple; So fierce and gentle. He never stopped his movements for a moment. At the bottom of the sea, a sunken ship, full of shells and rotting only with a rusty iron shell, has long been impatient with the endless shaking of the ocean and quietly asked, "Can we have a rest?" "The ocean remembers everything. He replied in a voice as clear as a stream:" Rest? Why? That won't do! "His endless waves are like this, with no head and no tail. The moon came out and smiled at him. When the sun comes out, the sun smiles at him. The ocean feels that everything in the whole world seems to be close to him. The ocean aroused his enthusiasm even more. He kept surging forward and moving in all directions. Countless small round water drops jumped up and left him, jumping and jumping. Xiaoxi's songs can never be sung, and his songs will never be sung. Note: This article is selected from Xiao Xi's Song (Popular Literature and Art Publishing House, 2000). Appreciation: This fairy tale is more like a prose poem. The author uses poetry.

2. How to write a composition about a stream? I like the stream in my hometown.

The indelible memory in my heart is the clean stream of my hometown. As long as I think of it, I am deeply intoxicated by its beauty!

In spring, spring returns, everything wakes up. I ran to the stream to wash my feet. It happily rushed at my feet with its clear stream, and its friends, flowers and trees, woke up in addiction. They take root and sprout, grow green leaves and bloom bright flowers, adding a lot of vitality to the stream. Lively and cheerful fish jump around, lovely birds sing "Spring Festival songs" and beautiful butterflies join in the fun. .

In summer, the hot earth and the elders in the countryside are as hot as ants on hot bricks, which makes me involuntarily come to the stream to take a bath. Many children there also come here to play with water, and the cool stream makes me like it even more. At this time, naughty crabs come out to make trouble and love to pinch people's feet. We splashed water on each other to wet the grass. Just like the "water splashing festival" created by the stream for us!

In autumn, leaves fall in succession, paving a golden road for the stream. Everything looks tired, listless and sleepy. When dusk comes, everything becomes golden and beautiful!

Time passed little by little, and in a blink of an eye, winter arrived. Grass, flowers, trees and naughty crabs are completely asleep.

Beautiful stream! Everything is waiting for the arrival of spring!

3. How to write the composition of Xiaoxi in my hometown? I like the stream in my hometown. Not far from my home, there is a charming stream, so beautiful, like a colorful ribbon, like a graceful beautiful girl. In spring, everything wakes up. Grass and floret stick their heads out and greet their good friend-lovely stream with their little green hands. This stream is crystal clear. They swim freely in the water, just like a group of lovely children coquetry in their mother's arms. On both sides of the stream, small green plants extend their tender leaves and roots to the stream, as if shaking hands with the stream and nodding, thanking the stream for its moisture and making them thrive. The crystal clear stream, under the sunlight, looks like a transparent chess piece. This place has become a paradise for children again. Some of them catch small fish and shrimp in the stream. Seeing them happy, the heart of the stream is like drinking honey, because it brings endless happiness to the children. Some younger children are still having a water fight, throwing water at their opponents. Unconsciously, they all became "soaked". Others are playing a game of still throwing stones to see who can throw high. Snow-white spray blooms in the stream, and colorful pebbles with different shapes at the bottom of the stream attract children to collect and play. Now, hardworking people have built restaurants and tea rooms on both sides of the stream, where people who have worked all day relax, entertain, drink tea and chat, full of laughter and laughter, showing a new scene of prosperity.

Write a composition with a stream 1 In the forest, the grass is growing happily. On this day, an elephant suddenly came here. It tramples on the grass unscrupulously, some grass is broken and some leaves are rotten. They all cried bitterly. The elephant said, "Haha, in my eyes, you are like a grain of sand." When Sun Popo heard this, he said, Son, let me help you heal. She sprinkled light on the grass and the grass wound dried up. Aunt Moon also came to help, and came out to chat with the grass at night to alleviate their pain. Grandma Sun also sprinkled the stream in the stream into steam, then turned the steam into water droplets in the morning and evening, and sprinkled it on the grass in the morning. The grass shone beautifully and smiled again.

Grass, water drops and streams.

Grass lives by the stream. The grass always complains to the stream: if it can become something else, it will be moved to other places all day, even for a minute. Xiaoxi comforted and said, no, don't rabbits come often? Then it won't be boring. But grass has been complaining. The goddess heard the grass's complaint, satisfied its request and turned it into a water drop on other grass. The poor grass still lives by the stream and soon disappears. ...

The stream flew, and a drop of water splashed out and fell into the arms of a grass. From then on, Shuizhu began her land journey under the guidance of the grass. Sooner or later, the grass fell in love with water drops.

Sunshine is the foundation of all things. Grass proudly told Shuizhu everything about sunshine, and Shuizhu's pure and transparent heart was full of yearning for sunshine. Gradually, she fell in love with the sunshine.

Finally, regardless of the opposition of the grass, the water drops resolutely threw themselves into the embrace of the sun. Finally, under the enthusiasm of the sun, it vanished.

At the last moment, Shuizhu finally understood that grass was her happiness.

My hometown is very beautiful. The most beautiful place is the stream in front of my house. It always flows so briskly, like a transparent ribbon around the field, which brings us countless happiness and joy.

In spring, the brook clinks like a singer showing her light and tactful voice. Fish swim leisurely in the crystal clear stream, like birds flying freely in the sky. The willows by the stream are always so charming, and the stream in spring is full of vitality.

In summer, the stream is more charming. The stream is shining with the sun, and the water surface is shining like a star. The children went to the stream to pick up stones and then threw them into the stream. The stream splashed with water, and "pearls" were sprinkled on both sides like flying beads and rolling jade. On rainy days, rain frogs "sing" in droves. At this time, if you come to the stream, you will only hear the sound of "quack". That's the rain frog singing the Summer Symphony! Frogs rise and fall regularly. The stream is also happy, with dimples on its face and laughter. The stream in summer is beautiful and charming.

In autumn, the stream becomes a quiet little girl. Flowing quietly and slowly. It is neither lively in spring nor charming in summer. However, she is also unique. When the yellow leaves fall, the stream catches them and lets them drift. Leaves slide on the water like golden boats. The fish also sank into the water, probably cold! The stream in autumn is very quiet.

In winter, the rising mist is like a gauze mask of a stream. Why doesn't Xiaoxi show his repaired face to others? Shyness, or ... this reminds people of a seemingly mysterious realm. The stream sent to heaven is extremely mysterious.

I love the mountains, rivers, flowers and trees in my hometown, but I love this stream in my hometown even more! This winding stream has been gurgling in my heart. ...

6. composition guidance: how to write xiaoxi teacher: Niu Niu learned to choose materials, which is really not simple. If you can write a quiet (y not u) flow in your composition, it will definitely increase the beauty of the article. In fact, it is not difficult to write a real stream. We can write from far to near. Write the overall outline of the stream from a distance, and then write the stream and pebbles from a nearby place. For example, "the stream flows through my grandmother's door with a brisk song. From a distance, it twists and turns, which is particularly touching against the setting sun. The stream sparkles like a fluttering ribbon and is beautiful. Look carefully, the stream is clear and transparent, and the pebbles at the bottom of the water are clearly visible. Such a clean stream, people can't help to pick up water and have fun ... "The writing order of this passage is properly arranged, and the flow is true and concrete.

Teacher: In order to highlight the cheerfulness and fun of the stream, we can also describe the fish swimming in the stream or the trees on both sides of the stream. This writing technique is called "foil". For example, "the stream flows around the village happily, and the fish in the water are also very happy." Some of those fish swim around in the water, some hide under pebbles, and some chase and play with each other. The stream became their happy home. All kinds of trees on both sides of the stream are lush and green, and the green trees and the clear stream set each other off, which is even more charming ... "You see, this passage makes the stream interesting and full of vitality by writing about the fish and trees on the shore.

7. How to write a brave composition?

The brook takes small but firm steps, towards the distant!

Walking, the brave stream met the strong stream, and the stream introduced its friends-modest springs and lovely waterfalls. After introducing ourselves, everyone walked on hand in hand. At this time, the weather gradually turned cloudy. The river said, "It's over. It's windy and rainy. We will be blown away! " "Stream indifferently said," never mind, I have experience in this field! As long as everyone holds hands tightly, they won't blow away. When it rains heavily, everyone will walk hand in hand. " After a while, the raindrop fairy appeared! She said to everyone: "I am moved by your unity! But it hasn't rained here for three consecutive years. I only give you five minutes. You must go! " Everyone agreed, and the raindrop fairy disappeared.

We walked for five days and nights and finally came to the embrace of the sea. Father Hai said kindly, "Welcome here, my mind is very broad!" " ! Everyone lives here! "Streams, springs, rivers and waterfalls all say," Good, good. . "

Everyone lives happily!

8. How to write the composition of "Stream in My Hometown" in spring? The stream is tinkling and drumming, like a affectionate girl humming a beautiful song. In the crystal clear stream, fish swim leisurely in the stream, making people stop to watch. The stream flows to the center, and there are several big stones, which are black and shiny. The impact of the stream and the splash of water add a bit of interest. The banks of the stream are covered with wild flowers, red, yellow, blue, white, purple and colorful, weaving a colorful wreath for the stream. The weeping willows gently shook their long hair and danced with the stream. The stream in spring is full of vitality.

In summer, the stream is more charming. The stream is shining with the sun, and the water surface is shining like a star. The children went to the stream to pick up stones and then threw them into the stream. The stream splashed with water, and "pearls" were sprinkled on both sides like flying beads and rolling jade. On rainy days, rain frogs "sing" in droves. At this time, if you come to the stream, you will only hear the sound of "quack". That's the rain frog singing the Summer Symphony! Frogs rise and fall regularly. The stream is also happy, with dimples on its face and laughter. The stream in summer is beautiful and charming.

In autumn, the stream becomes a quiet little girl. Flowing quietly and slowly. It is neither lively in spring nor charming in summer. However, she is also unique. When the yellow leaves fall, the stream catches them and lets them drift. Leaves slide on the water like golden boats. The fish also sank into the water, probably cold! The stream in autumn is very quiet.

In winter, the rising mist is like a gauze mask of a stream. Why doesn't Xiaoxi show his repaired face to others? Shyness, or ... this reminds people of a seemingly mysterious realm. The stream sent to heaven is extremely mysterious.

I love the mountains, rivers, flowers and trees in my hometown, but I love this stream in my hometown even more! This winding stream has been gurgling in my heart. ...

9. Write an essay about a stream in 600 words. In the spring of my hometown, the stream is tinkling and humming a beautiful Song Like, an affectionate girl.

In the crystal clear stream, fish swim leisurely in the stream, making people stop to watch. The stream flows to the center, and there are several big stones, which are black and shiny.

The impact of the stream and the splash of water add a bit of interest. The banks of the stream are covered with wild flowers, red, yellow, blue, white, purple and colorful, weaving a colorful wreath for the stream.

The weeping willows gently shook their long hair and danced with the stream. The stream in spring is full of vitality.

In summer, the stream is more charming. The stream is shining with the sun, and the water surface is shining like a star.

The children went to the stream to pick up stones and then threw them into the stream. The stream splashed with water, and "pearls" were sprinkled on both sides like flying beads and rolling jade. On rainy days, rain frogs "sing" in droves.

At this time, if you come to the stream, you will only hear the sound of "quack". That's the rain frog singing the Summer Symphony! Frogs rise and fall regularly.

The stream is also happy, with dimples on its face and laughter. The stream in summer is beautiful and charming.

In autumn, the stream becomes a quiet little girl. Flowing quietly and slowly.

It is neither lively in spring nor charming in summer. However, she is also unique.

When the yellow leaves fall, the stream catches them and lets them drift. Leaves slide on the water like golden boats.

The fish also sank into the water, probably cold! The stream in autumn is very quiet. In winter, the rising mist is like a gauze mask of a stream.

Why doesn't Xiaoxi show his repaired face to others? Shyness, or ... this reminds people of a seemingly mysterious realm. The stream sent to heaven is extremely mysterious.

I love the mountains, rivers, flowers and trees in my hometown, but I love this stream in my hometown even more! This winding stream has been gurgling in my heart ... I love my hometown stream, and my indelible memory is the clear hometown stream. As long as I think of it, I am deeply intoxicated by its beauty! In spring, spring returns, everything wakes up. I ran to the stream to wash my feet.

It happily rushed at my feet with its clear stream, and its friends, flowers and trees, woke up in addiction. They take root and sprout, grow green leaves and bloom bright flowers, adding a lot of vitality to the stream.

Lively and cheerful fish jump around, lovely birds sing "Spring Festival songs" and beautiful butterflies join in the fun.

In summer, the hot earth and the elders in the countryside are as hot as ants on hot bricks, which makes me involuntarily come to the stream to take a bath. Many children there also come here to play with water, and the cool stream makes me like it even more.

At this time, naughty crabs come out to make trouble and love to pinch people's feet. We splashed water on each other to wet the grass.

Just like the "water splashing festival" created by the stream for us! In autumn, leaves fall in succession, paving a golden road for the stream. Everything looks tired, listless and sleepy.

When dusk comes, everything becomes golden and beautiful! Time passed little by little, and in a blink of an eye, winter arrived. Grass, flowers, trees and naughty crabs are completely asleep.

Beautiful stream! Everything is waiting for the arrival of spring! Dad has a cousin who lives in the mountains. My uncle has a son who is very naive, lively and lovely.

I often go to play with my father during the summer vacation. At that time, my father and uncle were playing melon seeds and reminiscing about the past, while my cousin and I went to the mountains to "explore".

This so-called "adventure" is as crazy as you want. In order to pick "Ganoderma lucidum", a "dog eats shit" came; Scratch the "human armor"-pull out the skin of bamboo shoots; I lost my key to chop off Malan's head (fortunately, my family doesn't live in the mountains), and my cousin is laughing her head off! However, the only thing that makes me cry is catching small fish and shrimp in the stream.

My cousin and I went through "thousands of difficulties and dangers", climbed mountains and mountains, and made the long March to Wan Li, and finally arrived at the stream. My cousin said to me, "Let's catch fish and shrimp!" ""good! " I am not to be outdone.

I saw that the stream was crystal clear, and the small fish and shrimps in the stream were dancing "social dance" happily. I sympathize with them without thinking. My cousin seemed to read my mind and said to me, "It doesn't matter. After I caught it, I put it in a bag specially prepared by me and put it back into nature when I go home. My cousin and I started a game.

Compared to what? Of course, who caught more! I rolled up my pants like my cousin and grabbed them with great fanfare. "ah!" I gave a cry.

Before my cousin asked me, my father and uncle came out to ask what we had found. Cousin roared with a lion: "Nothing, we had a good time!" " My cousin looked back at me and laughed out of breath. So I mistook Monopterus albus for a snake. I learned my lesson and got used to it, but I still have to practice my voice.

But my cousin is unhurriedly grasping the "Nine Yin White Bone Claws", and when she catches one, she will get twenty or thirty, while I am as rare as the morning star. The game ended with my screams and my cousin's laughter.

Now, with the development of science, my cousin has come to live in the city. Every time I meet him, I always miss my free life.

I think: the good times of childhood must have gradually flowed away with the flowing water. Stream, please don't take away my happiness! A clear stream appeared before our eyes.

In this hot summer, we really like a duck to water and can't wait to fly into the water to enjoy ourselves. I can't take care of that much. I rushed into the water in one step and put my hands into the water. That's cool! The pebbles under my feet are itchy, so I picked one, which is beautiful: bright green, like a piece of jade; Oval, like duck eggs; Still transparent, like a piece of amber.

I looked at it carefully. It was so beautiful ... Suddenly, a splash flew at me. Where did you get the water? I looked up and found that it was Lian Qixin who poured water on me! I don't know when all the students got into the water and had a good time.

We started to get together in twos and threes to fight.

10. I'm Xiaoxi. How to write a 600-word composition on the topic "My God: I am covered in black paint and care about each other"? After everyone's unanimous affirmation! Is this me? The child came back and I came to my neighbor's house. The sewage he discharges every day is enough to make my stream turbid. Of course, I am more popular with everyone, much older than me and much younger than me. Everyone cried loudly, and they all sympathized with me. I am a brook, and I want to build a better tomorrow: "people!" "

After listening to my words, protect the happy home where we live: "I am not a sewer, so everyone decided to find the reason."

I quickly recovered my former beauty! Please protect the nature we share. After the trial.

So this crime should be blamed on a sewage treatment plant next to me.

I shouted at the sky.

Knowing the suspect, of course, is no longer popular with others. Xiaoyu is back, completely different from me before? "I can't stop shouting, beautiful I become ugly, no longer as clear as before! When will you wake up! Let's live in harmony. The village head arrested the owner of this sewage treatment plant.

After a few weeks, the weather became cloudy. I saw myself in the mirror. With this series of questions.

I borrowed my neighbor's mirror and looked at myself. I told all the villagers about my difficulties. All the villagers arrived on time, and the flowers and trees were beautiful. The clear stream is clear all day.

On that day, all the fish in the stream disappeared and he was taken to prison. I decided to let the village head call all the villagers to a meeting, and even the flowers, grass and trees by the stream became thinner. I am a stream.

Recently, I found that all the children who used to come to my place are gone.