Oak continued to write his composition.

1. Continues the composition of the 400-word Oak. Oak leaves are unique. Bright red new leaves and dark green glossy mature leaves turn orange-red in September and late in autumn.

The little oak tree in the garden is very sad. Seeing others blossom and bear fruit, it doesn't know what to do.

The apple tree said, "Why can't you bear a delicious apple?" You are too cruel! "Rose also said to it," Don't listen to it. You should open a rose. Look how simple it is! "The little oak tree worked hard, but it didn't produce delicious apples or beautiful roses. It becomes more and more confused.

Confused, the little oak tried to calm himself down and listen to his inner voice: I am an oak tree, and I will never bear apples or roses. My mission should be to grow tall and straight, give shelter to birds and give shade to tourists.

The little oak tree suddenly felt full of strength. It grew happily and soon became a big oak tree.

What do we need when we grow up? The experience of Little Oak should make you think.

Oak is a unique landscape in Europe in late autumn and early winter. In this festival, most of the scenery you can see in Shan Ye is woven from oak trees. Except evergreen coniferous forest, the leaves of other broad-leaved forests have completely fallen off. Only the leaves of the oak tree are dry, but they still stick to the branches in large quantities, which can't help but remind people of the poem of Zheng Sixiao, a poet in the Song Dynasty, "I would rather hold incense on the branches and die than blow it into the north wind." Looking around, in the desert forest belt, piles of khaki oak leaves with different shades are faint, like clouds, haze, fog, dreams and illusions.

Chrysanthemums wither and petals do not fall. Oaks don't shed leaves, but dead leaves stay on the branches longer than other tree species. Writing here, I suddenly remembered the sentence in Qu Yuan's Li Sao: "If you drink Mulan in the morning, you will be exposed, and when you have dinner, you will lose the autumn chrysanthemum." Could it be that the chrysanthemum petals in Quyuan's hometown of Hubei withered in autumn? Or did Master Qu accidentally make a common-sense clerical error that has been circulating for two thousand years?

2. Continue to write the composition "Oak Tree" Although the animals and plants on the earth have been completely transformed, another disaster has befallen the big oak tree, which is lush and dense, and its branches have been washed.

A new resident, the beetle, came to the oak tree. It is because of its arrival that this leafy and calm oak tree caused a storm.

Where's Toby Then plant some flowers and plants at home. I don't know what kind of disaster this mysterious gentleman will bring to the villagers January, February.

There are more and more beetles on the oak tree, which has become a paradise for beetles. It is precisely because there are countless beetles and the environment is getting worse and worse that it has attracted the attention of the whole village. The beetle is 1.5 cm tall, and its shell is still very hard and thick. Ordinary people are no match for them at all, so the villagers began to raise their hands to vote (who will negotiate with the beetle). At this critical moment, Toby stepped forward and said to the patriarch, "I am willing to be the representative and negotiate with the beetle."

The patriarch nodded happily and said, "We are proud to have a warrior like you in our family." Later, Toby went straight to the beetle tribe with 10 soldiers.

Who knows that as soon as we entered the village, 10 soldiers were knocked down by the stink of beetles, leaving only Toby. How did it get lucky? Toby saw that things were not good, so he quickly turned around and hid behind a rock, thinking, "No, I must return home in triumph, kill pests for my family and solve worries for the people." Toby gritted his teeth and changed his clothes into grass clothes, because Beetle Village really stinks. If you are not prepared, you will only die. Therefore, it is better to put on grass clothes and purify the air in Beetle Village.

Toby came to Beetle Village and saw swarms of flies around the garbage in the streets of Beetle Village. A beetle saw Toby and sent him to the king's palace. He saw the scarab in rags, with hands and feet as black as coal, and it smelled smelly and sour. It seems that he hasn't bathed for years.

Toby said confidently, "Your Majesty, you should take a bath, or you won't find a beautiful queen." King Jia was angry and ordered "directly let the officers and men carry Toby away and fall off the cliff."

The officers and men immediately threw Toby off the cliff. When everyone knew that Toby was pushed off a cliff and was sad and disappointed, Toby actually stood in front of everyone alive.

It turned out that Toby was taken home by a bird when he was thrown off a cliff. This time, Toby survived again. This time he broke into Beetle Village, he had another bold idea. The original beetle village was a dirty and smelly place. As long as we wash them inside and out, I think they will leave soon.

After Toby thought hard, he finally came up with a solution. Toby hung a bubble washer on his body. This bubble water is not ordinary water, but dew every morning, which absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon and takes 99 days to form.

Moreover, Toby also added honey and aloe juice to this bubble water, and the water inside is inexhaustible. Toby once again led hundreds of villagers in the village to fight in Beetle Village.

This time, the villagers were all equipped with wormwood to remove beetles. Toby shouted, "Hey! King Beetle, your time has come. Why don't you come out and die? " The king was surprised. Didn't Toby fall to his death on a cliff? Why is there another Toby? The king said casually, "It's easy to kill me."

As he spoke, he picked up his cane and knocked it. There are thousands of flies and insects on the ground and in the air. They come at Toby. Toby pressed the button of the foam machine. At this time, the water in the bubble washer kept pouring to thousands of flies and insects. The villagers came to help Toby and pressed that special button. It turns out that this button is used to bathe the king, which can make everyone's efforts to wash away the beetle village in a short time. Toby returned home in triumph, and the whole village cheered and applauded Toby. Toby once again fulfilled his father's mission to protect the ecological environment of oak trees.

Now the oak tree is full of vitality and lush foliage. Toby is very happy, but he is still worried. Toby's escape is not terrible. The terrible thing is: "if a beetle comes today, there is no guarantee that there will be pests tomorrow." It is impossible to rely on one person's strength.

So Toby came up with a good idea: call on everyone to protect each of our trees, because trees are our earth, and with a good ecological environment, we can survive better. So it constantly publicizes and takes to the streets to publicize the importance of protecting the environment: protecting trees means protecting yourself.

And post: the trees are green, the earth will have a pulse. Only by jointly protecting the ecological balance, our home will be warmer and more harmonious, and it will promote better economic development.

Elephant tree continues to write a 300-word composition. Bodhi tree is a sacred tree full of spirituality. Everyone in Dai's family knows that it is a deep yearning for it to grow into an elephant tree with a part of its body. Bodhi trees and elephants are good friends. One day, the elephant was killed by poachers, and the bodhi tree lost weight.

It was a dark rainy night and dark clouds suffocated the stars. Avoiding lightning makes the sky crooked; The big forest seems to have guessed the writing on the wall and created a riot before the storm came. Suddenly, the gunfire of poachers came from the dense forest, and a lovely elephant fell down.

This elephant often plays under the bodhi tree, just like a centenarian living in a dense forest, watching wild elephants grow up around him. They are good friends. The friendship between a tree and an elephant is equally touching. In the dry and hot season, the bodhi tree opens every green leaf and carefully collects dew from the starlight; The wild elephant stood under the tree and waited patiently with its nose up. At dawn, when the wild elephant leaves wearing fragrant tree flowers, it always turns around the bodhi tree. The footprints in the mud are its garlands of gratitude. ...

Gunfire and the wailing of elephants hovered in the valley for a long time.

Bodhi tree is very thin. Its leaves also lost their green wax-like luster, its stems and veins turned yellow, its flower clusters withered, and its green shadow was weak. During this time, even the bees felt the sadness of the tree and flew away.

Bodhi tree misses elephants very much. With the thinking and creativity accumulated from the depths of the earth, it is planning hard according to its annual ring memory on elephants.

Finally, the bodhi tree succeeded. It introduced a living sculpture from its own life. That's an elephant tree.

Your adoption is the best encouragement to the respondents! thank you

Elephant tree continues to write a 300-word composition. Bodhi tree is a sacred tree full of spirituality. Everyone in Dai's family knows that it is a deep miss, let it grow into an elephant tree with a part of its body.

Bodhi trees and elephants are good friends. One day, the elephant was killed by poachers, and the bodhi tree lost weight.

It was a dark rainy night and dark clouds suffocated the stars. Avoiding lightning makes the sky crooked; The big forest seems to have guessed the writing on the wall and created a riot before the storm came.

Suddenly, the gunfire of poachers came from the dense forest, and a lovely elephant fell down. This elephant often plays under the bodhi tree, just like a centenarian living in a dense forest, watching wild elephants grow up around him.

They are good friends. The friendship between a tree and an elephant is equally touching.

In the dry and hot season, the bodhi tree opens every green leaf and carefully collects dew from the starlight; The wild elephant stood under the tree and waited patiently with its nose up. At dawn, when the wild elephant leaves wearing fragrant tree flowers, it always turns around the bodhi tree. The footprints in the mud are its grateful garlands ... The wailing of shooting elephants hovered in the valley for a long time.

Bodhi tree is very thin. Its leaves also lost their green wax-like luster, its stems and veins turned yellow, its flower clusters withered, and its green shadow was weak.

During this time, even the bees felt the sadness of the tree and flew away. Bodhi tree misses elephants very much.

With the thinking and creativity accumulated from the depths of the earth, it is planning hard according to its annual ring memory on elephants. Finally, the bodhi tree succeeded.

It introduced a living sculpture from its own life. That's an elephant tree.

Your adoption is the best encouragement to the respondents! Thank you.

5. A big tree continues to write a composition. The little boy has become very old. There is no black hair on the head, it is already white hair, like snowflakes in winter.

His forehead is full of wrinkles, like a withered old tree, hunched over and lifeless. After years of erosion, the tree has become as rotten and short as the ground, and its body has been eaten by insects.

The little boy hunched his back and came to the big tree with crutches, coughing, and staggered to the big tree that he used to play, hide and seek, swing and pretend to be the king of the forest. This big tree is so strong. It is so prosperous. Now it is just a short stump, because the little boy has been asking for it.

The tree also saw the little boy. She was very excited. She shook off a lot of dust and sawdust. Several birds that ate insects on her also dispersed in a hubbub, flapping their wings and flying away. She said with difficulty, "I can't give you anything." The little boy also said in a hoarse voice, "No, you have done too much for me."

After that, the little boy lay on the big stump, silent. Bang, bang, two lines of tears flowed from the little boy's eyes and landed on the old stump. The little boy couldn't help thinking of a poem written by an ancient poet: "The thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for her wayward boy's body.

Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? "

The little boy thought: yes, I am like grass and trees are like the sun. I can never repay what the tree gave me! Suddenly, the little boy thought of a way. He planted many saplings around the big tree and watered and fertilized them every day. Soon, there are green trees everywhere, and many birds are singing and flying in the Woods. The tree is very happy to see this. Every day, he listens to birds singing, and the little squirrel tells her distant stories. Her life has become full, and the little boy is very happy to see the big tree, and his heart is also very happy. They watch the sunrise and sunset in this forest every day. The little boy is still lying under the tree, and the tree still loves him.

There is a beautiful garden with apple trees, orange trees, pear trees and oak trees.

In spring, apple trees, orange trees and pear trees are full of all kinds of beautiful flowers, but the oak tree is not open, which is very unhappy. One day, a bird landed on an oak tree. When it saw the oak tree, it was very unhappy and asked why. The oak tree said, although I work hard, I just don't blossom.

The bird said: You will never blossom, because you are not an apple tree, an orange tree or a pear tree. You should listen to your inner voice. The oak tree accepted the advice of the bird of heaven, closed its eyes, opened its heart and heard the inner call: you are the oak tree. The mission of the oak tree is to provide shelter for birds, provide shade for tourists and make the environment beautiful.

Later, the oak tree grew into a towering tree and felt the joy of life. Just like an oak tree, everyone has his own way of being good at it, and everyone shines with a good side.

There was a girl from a foreign school who danced very well, but she was not admitted to the High School Attached to the National People's Congress. Her parents think that girls are not allowed to dance because dancing all day delays their studies.

Girls become depressed and have not made much progress in their studies. My parents were confused and found me.

I asked the girl about her study first, and I knew that her study foundation was poor. I said to this parent: She is a senior one student now. With her present study foundation, no matter how hard she studies, she may not be able to get into a good university.

Dancing is one of the strengths of children. I think if children want to get into a good university, they should not only lose their specialty of dancing, but also put in some energy.

My parents and girls took my advice. For three years in high school, children have been practicing dance in their spare time.

As a result, in 2006, the girl signed a contract with the school because of her outstanding performance in the examination of dance special students in Beijing Normal University, and now she is studying in Beijing Normal University. After a lecture, a junior girl came to me for advice. She came with her mother.

The girl said, "Teacher, I like music. Do you think I can learn music in the future? " As soon as I saw that girl's appearance was really outstanding, I said, "It's fine. You are very beautiful, and you have artistic temperament. Moreover, you still like music so much in the third grade, which is very rare. You should stick to it. "

The girl said, "But my mother doesn't agree." Her mother crowded in front of me and said, "Miss Wang, this child just wants to play music. I don't think this thing should be eaten or drunk. Is that okay? " Besides, you see that she is only 1.65 meters tall. I don't think it's okay to be short artistically. "

I said, "Music is not about choosing models. Do you know the examination standard of music? As a parent, you really should study hard, consult a professional teacher and help your child design a road. " There are also children whose strength is technological innovation.

Many students, parents, and teachers are worried about whether carrying out scientific and technological innovation activities will affect classroom learning. For this, I look at it this way: if handled properly, the two can promote each other.

Engaging in scientific and technological innovation activities often requires contact with much deeper knowledge than textbooks. When you master this knowledge, you will stand tall and far-sighted in one or several related subjects, and you will be more comfortable in solving the knowledge in class. At present, education in China is crowded on a wooden bridge with thousands of troops, which is unfair to students.

This is a problem of China's education system. Many of our children were special. As a result, due to the incorrect educational methods, the children's specialties are gone, and finally they become a group of nerds without personality and characteristics. This is pathetic.

7. An Oak New Composition 2 I am an oak tree growing on the grassland. I am as thick, strong and straight as a sentry on the grassland.

I am a happy oak tree. Kobanawa grass plays hide-and-seek with me, birds sing praises to me, butterflies dance in the wind, and small animals are praising: "You are such a beautiful oak tree!" " Whenever a small animal praises me, a warm current rushes to my heart, and my heart is full of joy. I feel like the happiest oak tree in the world. But one day, I heard someone say that a wide, flat and beautiful expressway would be built here.

Hearing this, I burst into tears and was very sad. The little animals asked me what was wrong, and I said sadly, "friends, our days together are running out." People want to build roads and cut me off. "

The partners are also very sad. The workers came the next day. When the workers were working and found me, the engineer saw silence.

The engineer said, "The plan cannot be modified." The worker said, "Oak trees can't be cut down either."

The engineer pondered for a while. When I was desperate, the engineer's action really surprised me. The engineer took out a wedge, walked 0/00 meters away from me/kloc-and drove it into the ground. I am very moved by the practices of engineers and workers.

I thought to myself: engineers and workers have a noble heart. Since then, I have lived happily with small animals.

8. Unit 5, Volume 2, Grade 4 Composition 600 Words About Oak Oak Oak There is a harbor town near the oak forest. The sea breeze is blowing head-on, and it feels cool. Sometimes the sea is calm, and sometimes it is rough.

This town is very poor. Several families live in it. People go out early every day and go back to life by fishing. There are some shabby boats and an oak tree in the harbor, which is the only scenery in the town.

A long time ago, under the oak tree, there was a family. There are only mothers and sons in this family. When his son was sixteen, he left his hometown to find his own life.

When her son was about to leave, his mother took his hand and said, "It may rain today. Please take this umbrella. " It was cloudy outside, and my mother shed tears.

The son quickly wiped his mother's tears with a paper towel. Say, "it doesn't matter."

Every night, the mother expects her son to come back early. Oak also looks forward to her son's early return like a mother. It hopes to grow taller and taller, and it can see at a glance what its son is doing. In this way, day after day, year after year, the oak tree stood in the harbor every day and watched his son come back.

In spring, it is busy growing, and from time to time it doesn't forget to see if there are any ships coming here. In winter, the cold wind blows gently, without the protection of leaves, only a bare tree remains. I feel cold and icy, and I really want to get into the hot bed.

But it thought, I have to see if my son has come back. So it still stands there every day looking forward to its son.

Mother is getting old. Her face is not as beautiful as before, but full of wrinkles. Her face has turned brown, her waist is no longer straight, her eyes are dull, and her hair has turned white. She went to someone's house on crutches and asked if her son had come back. But they all end with "I don't know".

As the oak gets older, there are fewer and fewer leaves. Every time my mother asks, she is full of hope, and the leaves are upturned. But on hearing the word "no", the leaves fell sadly. Finally, one day, the old man could never leave home again.

Only the oak tree stood there alone looking at the sea. After a few months, the old man left and there was another grave in front of the door. The old oak tree has lost all its leaves.

A few months later, my son arrived at the port on his own cruise ship. He came back to see his mother happily, but all he saw was a locked door, a grave and an old oak tree.

In memory of his mother, his son planted an oak forest, which made the old oak tree no longer feel lonely before he came back.

I read a story about a small oak tree, and now I tell it in my own words: in a beautiful garden, there are all kinds of flowers and trees.

There are apple trees, buttonwood trees, oak trees, roses and gardenias, each of which is full of vitality. However, some time ago, there was a little oak tree that was unhappy every day. One problem bothers it: it doesn't know who it is.

Everyone has different opinions, which puzzles the little oak tree. The apple tree said, "If you really try your best, you can bear big and sweet apples."

The little oak tree thought, I have worked hard, even harder than you think, but I still can't bear to part with the apple. It's getting harder and harder.

Rose said, "Don't listen to the apple tree. It is best to make roses.

It's simple. "The little oak tree tried to open the rose, but it didn't work.

It looked at those delicate roses and thought, I want to be like others, but I can't. One day, Diao, a wise man among birds, came to this garden and saw the lovely little oak tree unhappy, so he went to inquire.

Knowing the trouble of the little oak tree, Diao said, "You are yourself. You will never be like others, and there is no need to be like others." You should listen to your inner voice. "

Then the eagle flew away, leaving the little oak tree to think alone. The little oak tree said to himself, "I am myself? Listen to your inner voice? " Suddenly, the little oak tree is in full bloom. It closed its eyes and finally heard its inner voice: you will never bear an apple because you are not an apple tree; You will never bloom roses, because you are not roses.

You are an oak tree. Let the birds sing in the branches and let the tourists enjoy the cool under the trees. This is your mission. "I want to grow up quickly."

Said the little oak tree. Soon, the little oak tree grew into a big tree and was respected by everyone.