The willow by the river writes a composition.

1. How to write the composition of Willow by the Pool? Have you seen willow? One afternoon in the summer vacation, I went to the lotus pond in Hill Park to see the lovely willows.

* * * Spicy scared the girl to give the green to the willow leaves. Miss Liu stood by the lotus pond, bent down and hung a fishing line.

What is she doing? Fishing for the sun, clouds, stars, the moon and children … from day to night, from spring to summer. Green fishing lines are more and more long.

How hardworking and lovely the willow girl is! Willow is a clean girl. She washes her hair by the pool every day, and it is clean, green and bright.

Willow is also a girl who loves beauty. She smiles at the pool every day, washes her hair and appreciates her beautiful long hair. Miss willow has many guests to see! When the cicada stopped singing on her, the birds flew to nest on it.

Children play games under the willow tree, and the old people enjoy the cool in the shade ... The willow tree is like a fairy, which brings us a lot of happiness in the hot summer.

2. Write a composition about willow.

Rows of willows are planted in our campus.

Bright spring has arrived. Miss Chun took off the gray clothes of weeping willows, put on a light green coat, let the green jade fly on the branches, and the gentle branches danced. Tender branches, like many slender hands, happily accept the caress of the spring girl. Sometimes they dance gracefully with Miss Chun, and sometimes they perform wonderful acrobatics and go straight down to the ground. Every movement seems to express gratitude to the spring girl who gave it life. The willow branches in spring are so beautiful that they remind me of a poem "Jasper dressed as a tree, willow hanging green silk tapestry." I don't know who cut off the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. "

The hot summer has arrived. A dense willow tree looks like "Lv Yun" from a distance. A breeze blew, "Lv Yun" danced in the wind, and cicadas kept barking in the branches, as if to say, "It's hot, it's hot!" However, children are not afraid of the heat. You see, they are playing, singing, dancing and enjoying the cool in the shade.

Golden autumn has come, and the leaves on the willow tree have changed from dark green to yellow-green, then light green and finally dark yellow. As soon as the wind blows, the leaves somersault and fly down like butterflies on the path, laying a yellow carpet for the path.

Willow is not only so beautiful, but also has many functions! If there is a fire, you have to invite a willow expert! You wash its willow leaves, and then make tea to drink, and your fire will slowly disappear. If you think the bamboo basket you made before is not delicious, please invite Uncle Liu! You pick all the leaves, go back to make tea, and weave the willow branches into wicker baskets. You can also weave flower baskets with willow branches and hang them on the wall as decorations. It will be beautiful.

I love willow, and I love willow all the year round.

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There are two rows of weeping willows neatly planted on the roadside at the school gate. Its slender and numerous branches hang down from its head all the time, just like fairy's hair, fluttering in the breeze. When spring comes, every branch is covered with green shoots. If you pinch it with your nails, you will definitely pinch water. Seeing weeping willows sprouting, people know that the cold winter has passed and the warm spring has arrived, and they feel relaxed and comfortable. The branches of weeping willows touch people's faces, just as a baby's hands touch people's faces. In summer, every branch is covered with leaves and green corridors are formed on both sides of the road. People walk under trees and feel the air is particularly fresh. Children are playing games happily under the tree, while old people are exercising, drinking tea, chatting and playing chess under the tree. ...

Weeping willows not only have a beautiful appearance, but also have a strong character. No matter whether it is windy or rainy, cold or hot, as long as there is water, it can live tenaciously. If you cut off a branch and put it in wet soil, it can take root, sprout and grow. At the beginning of spring, other plants were still dormant and weeping willows began to sprout. So people often say, "5969, look at the willows by the river."

Weeping willows can not only green the environment, but also weave baskets, frames, chairs and so on. Its trunk can be used to make furniture and build houses. Its roots can be used to carve various works of art.

I like weeping willows very much

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I didn't like willow very much in the past, because it was too ordinary and completely unattractive.

One spring, my family and I went to a small lake. When we are going boating, we see a willow tree with a lot of little white snow on it. When we take a closer look, it turns out to be a small white flower. These white flowers fall with the wind and are called "catkins". I feel very poetic and fall in love with willow trees.

Wind is the most common and useful thing in nature. Willow and breeze are a perfect match. Under the wind, the willow branches fluttered slowly and danced with the wind. Pinghu, against the reflection of willow branches, adds infinite wind.

Willow trees on sunny days exude the breath of sunshine, giving people a feeling of vitality; The willow on a cloudy day is shrouded in clouds of smoke, giving people an unspeakable mystery; Willow in rainy days cries sadly, but does not forget to dance for the wind.

I really hope to become a willow, because I admire its fighting spirit. Whenever the wind comes, it will fulfill its obligations, dance for the wind and never complain.

Willow's work just flutters with the wind, but it is a noble work. Although it is a foil for others most of the time, it is not offensive. What a selfless willow!

Work all your life, for what? Just to set off others. It seems to be 400 words.

4. Imitate the composition of willows in Sanhetan. One spring morning, I was walking alone on the tree-lined path. Warm spring breeze and thin spring rain make me feel very comfortable. I took a deep breath and felt a fresh feeling.

By the roadside, willow branches stand upright as jade ornaments. Willow branches are high and low, hanging by the river. Willow leaves, like little Niang's eyebrows, remind me of a poem in "Remembering Yangzhou", "Little Niang's face is thin, it is difficult to overcome tears, and peach leaves are pointed and easy to worry." . Dewdrops are crystal clear as pearls, rolling around on the leaves, which is very lovely. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and Xiaolu seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with me. I moved to the grass with small dewdrops. Grass suddenly emerged from the ground and looked at the world with flowers and birds. He looked around and woke up his good friend. They danced happily against the spring breeze. It's like a star-studded wild flower, red as fire, white as snow and pink as sunset glow ... This small wild flower is dotted with grass.

I thought: Who created this beautiful spring scenery? At this time, the wind blew gently, and I realized that it was originally created by the spring breeze. Like a miracle worker, she cut off delicate willow branches; She is like a weaver girl, weaving a furry "green carpet", and she is like an embroidered mother, embroidering beautiful flowers one after another.

There are two willows by the river, one is big and the other is small.

The big one is old, and the small one was planted by my mother when I was a child. These two willows grow up slowly, from small seedlings to big trees.

Mom can't reach it. My son is in high school, and my mother is at home alone, looking forward to, looking forward to, looking forward to her son coming home early.

Mom, she knows where her son goes to school is so far from here! She knew it was difficult for her son to come back, but she still waited there every day. My son left when the willows sprouted.

The tender buds of willow trees have become strong branches, and the edges are covered with green leaves. Now, the willow leaves have fallen and my son hasn't come back yet.

Mother still looks at the willow tree there every day as if it were her son. The only change is that she doesn't exercise as much as before, and now she comes with a cane.

My waist is bent, too She hasn't heard from her son for three years.

A few days ago, her son answered a letter. This made her overjoyed. The letter said: "He finally got into the university after three years of hard work, and wrote how he missed his mother for three years, but never came home to see you …" After reading it, she lay a few drops of crystal water in her eyes.

The big willow tree died and the little willow tree grew strong. Soon, his mother died, too. The villagers secretly held a funeral for his mother without telling him.

A few years later, he graduated from college and found a good job. When he went home to see his mother, the villagers told him that his mother died a few years ago, and told him that after his mother left you, she waited for you to go home under two willows by the river every day ... He was very miserable.

In his later years, he always imagined his mother waiting for him under the willow tree: the clear river was flowing slowly, two willow trees were standing there, and there was a simple old woman looking around under the tree.

6. Write a composition about willow.

Maybe you like obscure grass, maybe you like willow trees dancing with the wind, and my favorite is the tall poplar tree at the school gate.

This big poplar is about five stories high. In midsummer, from a distance, it looks like a green flame going straight into the sky. Those leaves under direct sunlight are very green, as if someone had sprinkled a handful of Venus on them, shining; The leaves facing away from the sun are dark green, as if they have experienced countless vicissitudes. The tall green canopy sets off the blue sky brightly, and a gust of wind blows, and the treetops sway gently, as if welcoming us happily.

The trunk of this big tree is so thick that we can't hold it with open arms. Dark brown bark with countless rings is very rough, like mountains and rivers, telling a long historical vicissitudes. We don't know what this century-old tree has experienced, and no one knows how much wind and rain, how much heat and how much winter it has experienced; Only then did we know that he was so strong and great that he propped up a green life with great strength.

The roots of this tree are deeply rooted in the soil. Although it has experienced so many storms and I don't know how many difficulties it has encountered, it is still trying to grow and stretch upward, revealing the true colors of life.

Leaves are the most beautiful scenery of poplars. Look, the green leaves on the treetops, where the sun dances, are as bright as the blue sky. If you look at the leaves with the sun behind them, it seems that they are the calmest people. They don't show off their appearance, but are willing to show the dark green spotless, which makes people feel that life is so beautiful. Looking up, countless leaves are dense and full of youthful feelings. Leaves and branches are inseparable, and the thick branches extend obliquely upward, which is a powerful arm of the tree and holds up the lush branches and leaves.

This big poplar is like a huge "shade killing". In hot summer, we play under the trees in the street park. When we are tired, we always throw ourselves into the arms of parasols to enjoy the cool. How comfortable it is to sit in a chair under a big tree and enjoy the cool.

This big poplar is an unusual tree, and it is an enterprising tree. The big tree gives us a happy feeling, tenacious will and the spirit of making progress every day, so I especially like it.

7. People who write willows have their own love. Some people like pine trees because they are evergreen all year round. Some people like plum blossom because it is different. Many people like exotic flowers and herbs because they are rare in the world.

But I like willow trees. Although some people always say it is fragile, it shows the softness of spring.

In early spring and February, the snow and ice in the shade have not completely melted, and the chill in winter has not completely disappeared, but the willows have pulled out green branches, revealing clusters of green buds to welcome the arrival of spring girls. Look, its long, soft branches are swaying leisurely on the calm lake, and its movements are so light and gentle. They lined up neatly and welcomed Miss Chun with beautiful dance! "I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors." I can't help reciting this poem.

In midsummer, willow branches appear longer, greener and softer. This season, it is like a grown-up girl, wearing long green hair, standing quietly with her head down and a smile. As if waiting, as if in meditation. Naughty children often break the soft branches of willows and wrap them around their heads to be heroic "PLA", not to mention how energetic they are.

I often hear adults say, "plant flowers intentionally, but you can't blossom, and you can't plant willows unintentionally." I thought about it: Yes, peony is beautiful and jasmine is fragrant, but it can't be separated from the hard cultivation of gardeners. But willows are bathed in sunshine, sucking the rain and dew, thriving on the banks and decorating the beautiful rivers and mountains of the motherland.

People like colorful flowers, but I prefer willow. I admire the graceful posture of Yangliu: her trunk is tortuous and its branches are inextricably linked, which is different from Yu Songbai's vigorous and tall posture. On this day, I came to the park and saw: by the pool, willows hung low and graceful; In the pool, the shadows of trees are swaying and charming. A breeze blew, and the wicker looked like a dancing fairy and shook her hair like a girl's shawl. Who wouldn't be tempted to see this poetic beauty? Although colorful flowers are attractive, I prefer the pure green of willow trees. This kind of green symbolizes the vitality of life and endows willow with vigorous vitality. You see, as long as the green willow branches are inserted into the soil, they can take root and sprout and grow silently. It won't be long before they turn green, just like the poet said, "a bright future will bring a bright future." Early spring, willow is spring. In late autumn, the cold wind strikes, everything withers, and willow branches, which have always been considered slender and weak, struggle to support in the cold wind. Although she is not as good as the evergreen pine and cypress, nor as good as the plum blossom in the cold and summer, she can fight the northwest wind with amazing tenacity and endurance, and blow it down and fall feebly. Willow grew up in obscurity, and she had her own persistent ideals.