The composition of grassland is 450 words

The endless prairie seems to be connected with the horizon from a distance. On the grassland, jade drops are everywhere, like a green carpet covered with colorful flowers, and beautiful patterns are embroidered on the endless green carpet. The following is a composition about grassland. Let's enjoy the grassland scenery together.

Composition about grassland, 450 words each.

This summer vacation, my parents took me to Inner Mongolia grassland. After a few days' drive, we finally came to that charming place.

When I came to the Inner Mongolia prairie, the first thing I saw was the endless grassland, where there were black yaks and snow-white sheep, as well as shepherds riding horses to drive cattle and sheep. Not far away, there are several tents, and the flags are dancing with the wind. A winding river runs through the grassland like a transparent belt around her. From time to time, several yaks come to the river to play and drink water. From a distance, yaks are like black pearls embedded in the grassland. They bowed their heads and ate grass for a while, and then looked up at the distance, showing that they were very leisurely. Yak is known as the "boat on the plateau" and is full of treasures. The milk it produces has high nutritional value and the beef is delicious. Eating in plateau areas can also increase people's calories. Cattle hair and cowhide can also be made into clothes, and horns can be used to make combs and other handicrafts. Yak can also be used as a means of transportation to help people carry things in places with inconvenient transportation. There are so many benefits of yak. The shepherd on the grassland holds a whip in one hand and a reins in the other, and flocks of cattle and sheep run on the grassland.

We also rode horses in Moon Bay, which was beautiful. The river naturally forms a curved moon on the grassland, hence the name. Kyle, the horse I rode, obeyed. With a whip, he galloped across the grassland.

Beautiful grassland. You are so beautiful. You have raised hardworking, kind and simple Tibetan children. We love you!

The composition about grassland is 450 words, two words.

In my memory, the endless prairie has always made me unforgettable.

Last summer, my family followed the tour group to the Inner Mongolia prairie. Walking into the grassland, we seem to be in a green ocean. Looking around, the green waves fluctuate and stretch to the end of the day. The sky is as blue as washing, pure as blue, almost transparent as blue, and the snow-white clouds are blown by the wind and slowly dispersed. Under the blue sky and white clouds, flocks of cattle and sheep play freely, some bow their heads to taste tender grass, some take a leisurely walk, and some run happily. A winding stream flows slowly through the middle of the grassland. The stream is crystal clear, and colorful wildflowers bloom by the stream and are reflected in the water, which is particularly bright. From time to time, several horses and cows wagged their long tails and went to the stream to drink water. The stream was sparkling. In the distance, over the round yurt, smoke from kitchen chimneys rises, and the grassland echoes with the melodious pastoral songs of Tibetan girls.

"Wow ... wow ..." It rained cats and dogs from the sky, and the just gentle sky suddenly changed face. The heavy rain drove the unprepared tourists back to the car. Through the window, through the rain curtain, I saw the grass and flowers on the ground drenched by the rain, but I still stood stubbornly with a weak body, and my heart was unconsciously filled with emotion. After a while, the rain stopped and a beautiful rainbow hung in the air, like a colorful bridge. Tourists can't wait to get off the bus, stand on the wet grass, breathe the sweet and humid breath, and silently thank everyone for the rain and dew.

I was deeply intoxicated by the beautiful scenery before me. The prairie far away from the hustle and bustle of the city is really a fairyland on earth!

The composition about grassland is 450 words and three words.

During the holiday, I came to the long-awaited Ulan Butong prairie. The sky is blue and the ground is green. Grassland is a green ocean. As long as the breeze blows, the grass shakes and the whole grassland shakes, just like a green ocean.

I like sunsets best. It's time for the horse to go home from work. At that time, it was all over Ma Benteng, not to mention how spectacular it was! Big, small, flowered, black, old and small. There are black and white, pure white and lame horses. Suddenly, the road became lively. I thought: Why did the horse go home so soon after a day's work? Mom told me that it was because Pony wanted to rest and go back to bed early. Sunset reddened the horizon, grasslands and horses came home. I saw a pony jump out of the herd, then ran a few laps and returned to the herd. These horses are running around like the tide. While I was watching carefully, my mother burst out laughing. It turned out that a little donkey escaped and its owner chased it from behind. Not to be outdone, the little donkey deliberately played a trick on his master with his hind hoof.

I have been back for a long time, but those spectacular scenes are always replayed in my mind. I'll play it again when I have the chance, and then go back and see the spectacular scenes.

The composition about grassland is 450 words and four words.

My hometown, Hohhot, Inner Mongolia, is called "Blue City" in Mongolian. This is a beautiful city with neat streets, wide roads and many tall buildings, which reminds me of it often. There are many places of interest here, and there is a tomb of Zhaojun witnessed by history; There are the best astronomical data marked in Mongolian in the world, which are kept in Wuta Temple. There is also the 800-year-old Jokhang Temple, the holy land of Tibetan Buddhism ... but what impressed me most was the beautiful and vast prairie.

In the summer vacation, my mother and I went to the Phaeton Siler Prairie, which is 0/00 km away from Hohhot/Kloc. The vast prairie is endless, the ground is full of colorful flowers, and white clouds are floating in the blue sky, like cotton candy eaten by children. In the distance came the melodious sound of Ma Touqin, and flocks of cattle, sheep and horses were leisurely walking and eating grass. Seen from a distance, white yurts are scattered like pearls on the green velvet carpet. Rows of wind turbines are constantly turning. The warm and hospitable Mongolian people brought delicious milk tea and braised pork to welcome guests from afar.

At night, it was quiet all around. The stars in the sky are like diamonds embedded in blue curtains, flashing, so beautiful!

The vast grassland and beautiful grassland really make people linger.

The composition about grassland is 450 words and five words.

Inner Mongolia is the most beautiful in August.

Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, and finally looking forward to this trip to Inner Mongolia-Yangzhou Daily reporter went to Inner Mongolia to collect wind and exchange ideas. I'm so happy!

We first went to Nanjing Railway Station by bus, and then boarded the train to Inner Mongolia from Nanjing. After a 22-hour trek, we arrived in Inner Mongolia the next night. This is the first time in my life that I have stayed on the train for so long. Although I am very tired, I am still very excited to see the prairie I yearn for at once.

In eight days, we had an exchange and interaction with reporters from Baotou Evening News in Inner Mongolia. I visited the vast desert and boundless grassland, as well as the Ulanhu Memorial Hall and Mengniu production line ... The most impressive thing was riding horses in the Xilamuren prairie in Inner Mongolia.

When I was a child, I liked riding horses. I remember the first time I rode a horse when I was three years old. From then on, I always wanted to ride a horse, but that was limited to Xiaotian Yard in the park. Since we have come to the grassland that we have been longing for for for a long time, of course, we should ride a fine horse and gallop. The grassland is endless, the green grassland is refreshing, and the sky blue is like a fake.

We rode across the stream, turned into the swamp and went through the Woods. We went to Aobao, where we tasted butter tea, cheese and various Mongolian snacks. In the swamp of the grassland, I saw the lush trees and beautiful grass here, and a breeze blew, and the beautiful scenery of "the wind blows the grass low and the cattle and sheep are low" immediately appeared in front of me. The horse walked slowly on the grassland and then ran for a while. We rode on horseback, smelling the grassland wind with a faint smell of horse Sao, which was very comfortable. After more than three hours of trekking, a dozen people rode on horseback, talking and laughing. How happy they are! I really don't want to leave this charming grassland, I really don't want to go home!

The composition about grassland is 450 words and six words.

On August 19, my grandparents and I came to Zhangjiakou and visited the famous Bashang grassland together.

As soon as I got to the grassland, I smelled a refreshing fragrance, and lost the tail fragrance of the cars in the city, which made people feel suddenly enlightened and particularly comfortable. At this time, I saw a sign that said grassland motorcycle, so I said to my grandfather, "Grandpa, I want that grassland motorcycle." Grandpa said, "Let's go." As soon as I stepped on the accelerator, the motorcycle left. I walked around the grassland and saw all kinds of flowers and plants, including sunflowers and lavender. I just looked at the scenery and didn't realize that I had been stepping on the gas pedal and driving very fast. I got off the bus and found myself covered in mud. Then we rode a camel and a sheep cart. Of course, my favorite is riding a horse. I have lived in the city since I was a child. I always go out by car, but I have never ridden a horse. I got on the horse carefully, and an old man rode in front of me, holding the reins of my horse for a while. The old man asked me, "Do you want to run for a while?" I said happily, "Good". As soon as he shouted "Drive", two horses whizzed off. I quickly grabbed and sat down for fear of falling. Running and running, I saw an uncle riding a horse by himself, shouting "ride" on horseback. His horse ran much faster than ours and soon disappeared. After a while, my horse also came back. That's fun! Finally, I shot an arrow. First of all, I put the arrow on the bow, pulled it away, aimed at the target, and as soon as my hand was put down, the arrow flew out. As soon as I saw it, I went to the seventh ring. According to the method just now, I took several shots. Although I didn't call ten ring, I was still very happy.

Before I know it, it's already afternoon. I should go back. I finally took a look at the grassland and got on the bus home. Beautiful Bashang grassland, I will definitely come here to play again!