Composition of Dongping Lake

The sun is shining and the flowers are blooming in spring. Wouldn’t it be a pity not to go on a trip during this wonderful holiday? Let’s take a trip to Dongping Lake! What I bring below is a composition about Dongping Lake. Hope it helps you. Composition 1 of Dongping Lake

The mountains and rivers of my hometown, every plant and tree, are all imprinted in the depths of my memory.

The footsteps of spring have arrived quietly, and the grass shows its tender smiling face and flutters in the wind. The little birds were chirping and flying around in the low air, chasing and frolicking from left to right. The willows swayed in the breeze, like green silk, which was really beautiful.

The rising sun shines on the earth, and the golden sunshine shines on the surface of Dongping Lake. The microwaves ripple, reflecting the golden ripples. Groups of ducks are swimming leisurely in the water not far from the shore, looking for food. contented. Looking at the distance of the lake, hard-working fishermen rowed their fishing boats on the lake to catch fish and shrimps. The quiet mountain villages stand on the west side of the lake, reflecting each other and forming a colorful landscape picture. The beautiful Dongping Lake is full of spring and full of vitality. In the morning, more and more children were playing on the shore. Shouts, noises, cock crows, and dog barks were intertwined to form a beautiful mountain village symphony.

Summer is coming soon. On a hot summer day, with the scorching sun shining brightly, the mountain village was silent except for the cicada, which was still calling tirelessly. The lake was extremely calm, and the ducks were swimming listlessly in the lake. Several children were soaking in the lake on the shore, shouting loudly, destroying the tranquility of the river: Look! Look! Little frog! Little frog! The children's cries and laughter floated across the hot lake, making people deeply feel the joy of summer in the eyes of children. The lush green plants in summer paint colorful pictures under the blue sky and white clouds. The blue sky, white clouds, and gorgeous rainbows interweave the most beautiful scenery of Dongping Lake in midsummer.

Summer nights are always filled with charming colors, a bit deep but romantic. The clouds in the sky are colorful and radiant under the reflection of the sunset. The full moon hanging high like a silver mirror pours the clear water-like brilliance onto the lake, as if hanging upside down in the lake. The silver light shines, spreading out the ripples in circles under the influence of the breeze. In the overture of the croaking of frogs and the groaning of insects, the stars blinked mischievously, happily admiring the dancing tree shadows. People enjoying the shade also came out one after another. At this time, the cool breeze gently dispersed the fatigue of the day.

Autumn comes to Dongping Lake with the sound of falling leaves, and the morning is as fresh as dewdrops. The sky emits a soft light, clear and ethereal, shining on the Dongping Lake. The lake is deep and dark, and the waves hit the shore from time to time, making a roaring sound. The poplar trees by the lake rustled under the influence of the wind, but the yellowing leaves expressed the chill of autumn. The wind is very cool in Dongping Lake in autumn. In the morning, the fishing people in the village put on their cotton-padded clothes early and went boating on the lake to start their busy day. Autumn is the harvest season for water chestnuts, chicken head rice, crabs, fish and shrimps. The crabs in the lake are fattest and most delicious in autumn. Crispy fish is a specialty of Dongping Lake. People in the village stew the fish slowly in large iron pots, and you can smell the aroma from a distance. Eating the rotten meat and crispy wings in your mouth is unforgettable. Every time I think of it, it evokes my infinite yearning. .

Dongping Lake looks particularly empty and vast in winter. The northeast wind howled unimpeded on the lake, forming a thick layer of ice. A group of children were playing and playing on the ice, adding a warm atmosphere to the cold winter. The piles of firewood in the village were blown up, and the big trees tried their best to stand firm and let their branches sway in the wind, as if they were trying to regain their strength. The yellow leaves on the branches were blown to the ground by the wind, one after another rolling forward. But the cold winter couldn't stop the children's naughty footsteps, and laughter floated out from time to time in the village, resounding throughout the mountain village.

The beautiful Dongping Lake is an unforgettable memory in my heart. Composition 2 of Dongping Lake

Winter in Dongping Lake is an intoxicating poem.

In December, it is already deep winter. There are often heavy snowflakes floating in the sky. In less than a while, the houses in the mountains and rivers were covered with a thick layer of quilts, turning into a world of pink and jade. Stepping on the snow, there is a crunching sound, leaving a series of footprints behind.

The lake is covered with a thin layer of ice. Throwing a stone hard, there was a bang, a hole was broken in the ice, and water sprayed out. A simple action brought me endless fun. The duck seemed to have been frozen back home, and its white feathers and bright soles had never been seen.

The sky is gloomy, but the ice and snow reflect everything in the world extremely brightly. On the eaves, large and small icicles hung on them, crystal clear, as if a spring breeze came suddenly overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed. The trees are holding snow, and when the cold wind blows, the snow falls off like a tree full of pear blossoms.

A group of children came out fighting. Throwing snowballs, having snowball fights, building snowmen, never get tired of it. Shouting, making noise, dancing...

It is quiet at night. The moonlight shines on the snow-covered ground and on the snowman’s smile. There are very few stars in the sky, twinkling lonely in the sky.

In the early morning, people came out for activities. Sighing with white breath, the sound of "swishing" snow sweeping could be heard in every house. The sun rose and it was a sunny day. Under the sunshine, the snow gradually melted, and the road became wet and slippery. Pedestrians held hands for fear of slipping and falling to the ground.

I am also addicted to it. It seems that the ducks are swimming leisurely in the water. I wonder if they feel the coldness of the water? Watching the snowman melting little by little, I wonder if he is reluctant to leave the children and return to the sky? Looking at the warmth of the sun, does it also feel that it is too cold and deliberately illuminate the earth?

Winter is cold white, like snowflakes and feathers, symbolizing eternal purity.

The winter in Dongping Lake is like an attractive poem, which makes people indulge in it.

Winter in Dongping Lake is like a faint fragrance, refreshing.

The winter in Dongping Lake is like a jar of intoxicating wine that gets better and better as it brews.