Descriptive essay on Castle in the Sky

1. Composition of the City in the Sky

[Composition of the City in the Sky]

Flying has been a fantasy that humans have dreamed of since ancient times. Nowadays, with the help of huge A budding reverie came to my mind of a plane flying in the sky, City in the Sky. I want to get on the weightless car of 2033 and drive towards the blue sky. After I graduated from Harvard University in the United States, I transferred to a junior college in the United Kingdom. After countless failures and countless experiences, I finally used 0.002 kilograms of H hydrogen, 1 gram of helium HE, 5 kilograms of boron B, and 0.01 kilograms of helium. Fluorine, as well as 0.1 kilogram of AI and the most important 5 grams of tin SO, as well as reinforced 5 kilograms of Au, are combined into the world's first bottle of air solid liquid, and the fixed cloud is golden. So I decided to propose to the World Population Organization to build a golden sky city to reduce population overcrowding. With permission, we started work. We drove the X-No. 10 aerial hovercraft and parked next to a huge cloud. With joy, I solidified a square meter of cloud, and then I tried to step onto this golden piece. land. "Awesome!" was the voice of the team members. "We have a new paradise." Then, all mankind cheered. Then we started to work intensively in order not to waste the hope of mankind, "City in the Sky Composition" for the third grade of elementary school. After a while, a golden vast land appeared in front of us. I jumped boldly and felt like I was on the ground. The next task was to build a house. I was a little worried about this project because I was afraid that the clouds would fall from the sky. Soon, through our efforts, thousands of huge steel pillars were driven into the metal shell. One month later. Tall buildings rise above the clouds. I looked at this golden city in the sky and smiled knowingly. City in the Sky Composition 450 words Primary School Student Composition (/) 2. City in the Sky Composition 400

The sky is as blue as the sea, and the clouds are like a boat wandering in the sea.

Clouds are as vast as the earth, and clouds are tall buildings standing on the ground. What a beautiful natural scene! What a wonderful city in the sky! ——Introduction

Look up at the sky, trying to find your own reflection in the blue sky like a flat lake. There was no reflection, but I saw a few light clouds smiling happily. They changed and changed, seemingly performing a wonderful magic trick.

If you don’t believe it, look at it - that soft white cloud looked like a running elf just now, but now it turned into a calm and smiling person sitting on the throne. Queen.

That piece of light and fluffy clouds, which had been floating around like snowflakes just now, now looked like a cute puppy barking at the kitten next to it! The kitten is not afraid of it, because it was a lion just now

My eyes turned to the horizon again. On the horizon, a piece of pure white satin is lightly inlaid in the sky. It looks like it is made of white jade, but it also looks like it is made of snowflakes. If you think about it carefully, it doesn't look like it. Because the satin is not too stable like jade and has an elegant feeling; it is not too transparent like snowflakes and has a hazy flavor. It was probably the sleeve of a fairy, otherwise it would be so beautiful and seamless.

After some time, I looked up at the jewel-like sky again, only to find that the clouds were completely different. It used to be light and hazy, but now it has become clear and clear. It is a round cloud with wavy edges, like a Frisbee staying in the air, and like a cute cookie - I I really want to take a bite and taste the cloud cake made from the sky

A cartoon girl is depicted on a rectangular cloud. With melancholy eyes, gentle smile, soft hair, and innocent face - this beautiful girl is like a flower, blooming gracefully under the brush of the sky. Such a picture cannot be drawn by even the best cartoonists in the world. Clouds are formed by the liquefaction of water vapor. But now it seems that this well-known theory is so unbelievable. Clouds are all pure white, soft and clear, lively and quiet. Such beautiful transformations, such a fairyland-like picture, how could it be composed of those colorless, odorless, monotonous and transparent water?

The clouds gradually dispersed, and the sky was as quiet as a flat lake. I no longer look for my own reflection, but pursue the beautiful reflection of the Sky City and the heart of the Sky City.

3. Thoughts after watching "Castle in the Sky"

Today I watched the Japanese cartoon "Castle in the Sky". There is a legend in "Castle in the Sky" that there is a floating city in space. This city has a high level of technology. The little girl Hida is a descendant of the royal family of the Sky City. She owns an ancestral flying stone. With this flying stone, she can reach the Sky City, but Hida does not know that she has such a flying stone. The power of the sky pirate family and the conspirator Muska (Muska is also a descendant of the royal family, he wants to use the army to obtain the technological power of the Sky City, and then dominate the world) know the secret of the flying stone, and they all want to Capture Hida and take away the flying stone. During the escape, Hida met the little boy Bass. Bass's father had seen the Castle in the Sky, but no one believed it. Bass believed that what his father said was true, and he I also wanted to see the Sky City with my own eyes. Bass helped Hida fight against the bad guys. Later, they moved the Sky Pirate Family and united to defeat Muska and the army he led. The high technology of the Sky City was also destroyed in the battle. In the end, Hida and Bass understood a truth. Although the city in the sky has a much higher technological level than the earth, it cannot survive for a long time without the soil. It made me understand two truths. One truth is: human beings Because greed will do many bad things, but kind people are often the most powerful. Muska wants to dominate the world, and the army wants to seize the wealth of the Sky City, all because of their greed. The sky pirate family looks rough, Like Hida and Bass, they are both kind at heart. Kind-hearted people help each other and finally escape from the clutches of Muska and the army, returning to their homeland on Earth. Another truth is: Nature is very important to humans. The sky The city has superb technology, and its combat power can control all people on the earth. But without the earth and soil, no matter how powerful the machinery is, it cannot allow humans to survive for a long time. So the ancestors of Xida and Muska left the Sky City City, living an ordinary life on earth. We should be kind to others and nature, so that our world will be harmonious and beautiful, and will not die like the city in the sky. 4. The title of the essay "Castle in the Sky" should be more than 500 words. You can write fairy tales, sceneries, etc.

1. The sun has been shining brightly for a day in Castle in the Sky, and now it is exhausted, and she in front of the fence I also want the sun to stay a little longer.

"Xia Yu, come and see. Your roses are..." A woman stopped mid-sentence.

She put down the book, pushed the wheelchair and hurriedly felt the other end of the yard. There were only dry branches and leaves left in the flower pot in front of her. She did not say a word, but lowered her head and cried silently. The woman said nothing, shook her head and left.

Ever since she got into a wheelchair, planting roses and reading have become her two major joys in life. However, unexpected attacks such as sand, hail, and insect pests often make her rose garden unprepared and damaged again and again. No matter how carefully you take care of it, the loss is immeasurable. Hey, how wonderful it would be if there were no natural or man-made disasters! The breeze blew and the pages of the book were turned over. She inadvertently saw the words "City in the Sky" and closed her eyes in thought. When she opened her eyes again, the sight in front of her shocked her.

The place that had appeared countless times in her dreams actually appeared before her eyes, but it was more beautiful and real than it. She saw extinct pines and cypresses, as well as many unknown trees. They stood in an orderly manner on this fertile soil, like graceful girls playing among the grass. What made her even more delighted was that the rose garden here was beautiful. Big, red, yellow, pink... roses of various colors are clustered together in the yard, greedily sucking the gift of the sun.

But just as she was fascinated by the scene, a car sped by. She was too frightened to move. The haze of losing her legs in a car accident resurfaced in her mind. It's over now, she thought, subconsciously closing her eyes tightly.

After a while, someone tapped her shoulder. She opened her eyes and saw that she was unharmed. When she turned around, she saw a girl about her own age. The girl blinked and said with a smile, "It's okay. Don't forget to walk on the sidewalk next time."

And pointed to the side. A "warning sign" pruned from a tree. Xia Yu blushed like a child who had done something wrong and said quickly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." "Oh, what's your name? Let's make friends!" said the girl next to her.

"I...my name is Xia Yu, what about you?" She summoned up the courage to say. The girl on the side smiled happily, "Really?" We are really destined, my name is Xia Xue! "Xia Yu gradually realized that this girl was not as scary as she thought, so she gained courage and said, "I...I'm lost, you..." Before she could finish, Xia Xue continued, " If you have nothing to do, go to my house. I'll ask dad to help you get home. Get in the car quickly. "

As he said that, he pulled her into the car.

The car moved forward at a fast speed. Perhaps because of the soft grass on the roadside, Xia Yu, who often got car sick, miraculously did not get car sick. This made Xia Yu puzzled. She had so much knowledge about this strange country. The question lingered in her mind, and she asked Xia Xue curiously: "Which city is this...?" "City in the Sky, are you from an alien planet? Where is your hometown?..." These strange things Xia Yu didn't know where to answer the strange question, so she just said "hmm".

"We're at my house." Xia Xue broke the silence, "Mom and Dad, I'm back, and I brought a friend with me!" She and Xia Yu got out of the car and walked towards the villa in front of them. , introducing them as they walked, pointing to the clusters of roses, and said happily: "They are my favorite, how beautiful they are!" "Me too! I like roses the most!" Xia Yu was extremely excited. .

"Really?" Xia Xue was very happy and picked a small bunch of grapes on the grape trellis above her head. These are not grapes. Each grape is about the same size as an apple! Xia Yu was very puzzled. "Such a big grape! Then let me wash it!" Xia Yu said.

2. The sky is as blue as the sea, and the clouds are like a boat swimming in the sea. Clouds are as vast as the earth, and clouds are tall buildings standing on the ground.

What a beautiful natural scene! What a wonderful city in the sky! ——Yinzi looked up at the sky, trying to find his own reflection in the blue sky like a flat lake. There was no reflection, but I saw a few light clouds smiling happily.

They changed and changed, seemingly performing a wonderful magic trick. If you don't believe it, look at it - that soft white cloud looked like a running elf just now, but now it turned into a queen sitting on the throne with a peaceful smile.

That piece of light and fluffy clouds, which had been floating around like snowflakes just now, now looked like a cute puppy barking at the kitten next to it! The kitten is not afraid of it, because it was just a lion. My eyes turned to the horizon again. On the horizon, a piece of pure white satin is lightly inlaid in the sky. It looks like it is made of white jade, but it also looks like it is made of snowflakes. If you think about it carefully, it doesn't look like it.

Because the satin is not too stable like jade and has an elegant feeling; it is not too transparent like snowflakes and has a hazy flavor. It was probably the sleeve of a fairy, otherwise it would be so beautiful and seamless. After a while, I looked up at the jewel-like sky again, only to find that the clouds were completely different.

It used to be light and hazy, but now it has become clear and clear. It is a round cloud with wavy edges, like a Frisbee staying in the sky, and like a shape. Cute sweet cookies - I really want to take a bite and taste the cloud cakes made from the sky. A cartoon girl is depicted on a rectangular cloud. With melancholy eyes, gentle smile, soft hair, and innocent face - this beautiful girl is like a flower, blooming gracefully under the brush of the sky.

Such a picture cannot be drawn by even the best cartoonists in the world. Clouds are formed by liquefaction of water vapor. But now it seems that this well-known theory is so unbelievable.

Clouds, all pure white, soft and clear, lively and quiet, such a beautiful transformation, how can such a fairyland-like picture be composed of colorless, odorless, monotonous and transparent water? ? The clouds gradually dispersed, and the sky was as quiet as a flat lake. I no longer look for my own reflection, but pursue the beautiful reflection of Sky City and the heart of Sky City. 5. Composition of more than 500 words. Composition title "Castle in the Sky" Fairy Tale

My dream, when did we meet? Three years passed in a blink of an eye, and war was imminent. What should I get in exchange for a pass to "City in the Sky"? All glory and dreams, all struggle and memory... the road leading to the "City in the Sky"...

City in the Sky?

City in the sky. For a pass to the "City in the Sky", endure the darkness before dawn and be reborn in Nirvana.

Before I could think of the colors of the past three years, I had to face the darkness before dawn. "City in the Sky" may be our expectations, our future, or our happiness. So close, yet so far away. War, smoke, despair, and rebirth are all the only ways to seize the pass that must be captured. And we, as fearless warriors, can only challenge the ups and downs along the way. Only with PK, there is a vast world.

The road to the "City in the Sky" is difficult and dangerous. The massive oath of fighting with the Communists has now been washed away by the waves and is very depressed. Sweat, tears, blood, passion, filled the entire PK process. There is no other way for us to go but to be more tenacious. Occasionally I look back at the crooked footprints, stained with blood.

There are also deserters on the road to PK. This is a reality that has to be acknowledged, even if it is cruel. The high school life of many "soldiers" can be described as "displaced". The glory of the past has been buried, the dreams of the past have disappeared, the memories of the past have turned yellow, and the joy of the past has disappeared. So we began to want to escape, to escape from the expectation that was riddled with thorns, to escape from the numb and gloomy mood that was worn by the wind, to escape from the original dream that sank deep in the waves, to escape from this almost cruel PK... ...So some people escaped from the PK in pain, but what followed was an even more painful PK.

I ask those "deserters", are you happy? But they shed tears. Those rolling tears hit my heart hard. Then I realized that PK is everywhere. It exists at every moment, in every corner, and in every journey of our lives. It must be a soul-stirring flame. Only by injecting never-ending courage and faith can we be reborn.

I feel pain, but more of a sense of clarity. I can finally see my future.

In the Sky City, there will never be an ultimate PK. 6. Short Essay on Castle in the Sky

Many years ago I was talking to a classmate.

His wife had just passed away at that time. He told me that when he was sorting out his wife’s things, he found a silk scarf that he bought in a famous brand store when they traveled to New York. Bought. It was an elegant and beautiful brand-name scarf, with a high price tag still hanging on it. His wife had been reluctant to use it. She wanted to wait for a special day before using it.

At this point, he stopped, and I didn’t answer. After a while, he said: “Never save good things for special days. Every day of your life is Special day." From now on, whenever I think of these words, I will often put down the chores at hand, find a novel, turn on the stereo, lie on the sofa, and seize some time for myself.

I will enjoy the view of Tamsui River from the floor-to-ceiling windows, regardless of the dust on the glass, and I will take my family to eat outside, no matter what to do with the food at home. Life should be an experience we cherish, not something we have to live with.

I once shared this conversation with a woman. When we met later, she told me that she no longer puts beautiful porcelain in the wine cabinet like she used to.

In the past, she thought she would save it for a special day before using it, but later she discovered that that day never came. "In the future" and "one day" no longer exist in her dictionary.

If there is anything to be happy about, anything to be proud of, she wants to hear it and see it now. We often want to get together with old friends, but we always say "find an opportunity."

We often want to hug our grown-up children, but we always wait for the right time. We often want to write to our significant other to express our deep affection, or to let him know that you admire him, but we always tell ourselves that there is no rush.

In fact, every morning when we open our eyes, we have to tell ourselves that this is a special day. Every day, every minute is so precious.

Some people say: You should dance as much as you want, as if no one is watching. You should love others as if they were never hurt.

I also want to dance and love to my heart’s content. And you? Is the first thing you should do to share this idea with a close friend? After you read this short article, you can get up immediately to clean the table or wash the dishes; you can put the newspaper aside, close your eyes and meditate for a while.

Live in the moment and let nature take its course.

7. Argumentative essay on the city’s sky

Life in the city is colorful and full of waves and clouds. Is the city’s sky mottled because of this? In the dusk after a rare heavy rain in this midsummer, at this night when the blooming lanterns connect the jostling high-rise buildings with each other and make us linger a little, I look up at the sky, and I can't help but feel bursts of inexplicable joy and melancholy in my heart. Likewise. It is dusk, but Lijiang after the rain surprises and intoxicates me, who has lived in the city for a long time. The mountains are green and green, and what is washed away is the smoke and dust of youth scorched by exams; the sky is deep blue, and what is dripping is to comfort the young people when they encounter setbacks. The whispers of the stream came all the way, spreading freshness, freedom and happiness freely, and I couldn't help but dance for it. At night, the river and sky were the same color, a gentle breeze came, and the cool moonlight poured down and spread across the sky. I wonder if it will Will it spread to the windows of my house that are closed only to exclude the heat wave and noise? I sat at my desk at home again, desperately preparing for the upcoming "third year of junior high school". The sky outside the window, contrasted with the lingering impression of Lijiang, was really inferior, with gray smoke and clouds. Like a crocodile's big mouth greedily and proudly devouring the already tired blue sky. The originally complete dome seemed to be bitten to pieces, like a pile of tattered copper coins scattered everywhere. In the face of the huge threat of the pollution crocodile , those leisurely and contented clouds from Lijiang were terrified here, running south and north, like wolves and wolves, and they were like the nightmare of people driven by money and material desires under the city sky. Nightmare, really a nightmare, I shook my head helplessly and turned around I came to my senses and continued my battle to prepare for the exam. What happened to me was "Moonlight over the Lotus Pond" by Zhu Ziqing. It happened that his "leaves and flowers seemed to have been washed in milk, and they were like dreams wrapped in gauze." The sentences that once fascinated me now seemed to mock me. I was horrified, and I realized that I must get rid of this lovely and terrifying image of Lijiang, to search and discover the terror and loveliness of modern cities and their skies. I entered Pass through the urban undercurrent of hustle and indifference, luxury and poverty, and merge into the urban warmth of creativity and vitality, friendship and unity. In Hongmei Park, clusters of flowers bloom in the wind; on the cross streets, youth Supporting the gray hair; on the assembly line, wisdom is playing the music of wealth; in the face of disaster, countless pairs of friendly hands hold up the rising sun of life... No, the Wenchuan earthquake, Changzhou has love, more than 300 million yuan The donations were like 30,000 auspicious clouds, floating over the city, floating towards Wenchuan and Lijiang. Only then did I realize that different skies have the same beauty! The sky of the city is with the city. The residents of the city illuminate the sky with their wisdom and freedom, friendship and vitality. The colorful neon lights and the five-color auspicious clouds complement each other and are writing a better future for the city.