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Walking composition
Composition about walk 1 Yesterday when my uncle and I were walking, we found two very strange things.
After dinner, my uncle took me out for a walk. As soon as I got on the bus bridge, I saw a duck in the river. I told my uncle that there was a wild duck in the water. Uncle looked at it and said, "You are dazzled. There are no ducks in the water. " I took another look and found that the duck was really gone. I lay on the railing of the bridge and looked around. After a while, the duck appeared again. I stared at it. It swam for a while and then dived into the water. I immediately said to my uncle, "Uncle, this duck can dive. It's amazing. " Uncle replied, "It's not surprising that ducks can dive." Hearing this, I said excitedly, "Ducks are good divers."
Not long after, I saw another strange thing. There is a door on the stone. My uncle asked me what was in it. I said, "This should be the hole of Princess Iron Fan, and it should be Princess Iron Fan and Niu Wangmo." Uncle said: "Stop guessing, let's go forward and find out!" " "When I got there, I found it was a toilet. I asked my uncle how the toilet was built here. My uncle said, "I probably didn't want to ruin the scenery here, so I built the toilet inside." "I see, so I don't want to spoil the scenery.
No matter when and where, you can learn new knowledge, and there is no end to it.
About Walking Composition 2 All of us will go for a walk outside that day, because the air was fine that night, the moon was pure, and the wind was really cold without being blocked by clouds! We slowly left the quiet community, walked aimlessly and walked straight ahead.
Suddenly, my cousin spoke. She looked at the round moon in the sky and asked curiously, "Grandpa, why does the moon always follow us?" Does it have feet? "
Grandfather looked kindly at his innocent cousin and the moon in the sky and said happily, "The moon, it is a famous follower, following you everywhere." My cousin has been smiling at the moon since she heard it.
"On this moon, there are Chang 'e and Yutu. Chang 'e is a fairy in the sky, and Jade Rabbit is in Guanghan Palace. " Grandma pointed to a little black thing on the moon and said, "Look, that's Chang 'e and Yutu! "Cousin looked at the moon, it seems a little dark, but a little skeptical.
After a while, my mother smiled and asked me, "What poem do you say the moon has?" I thought for a moment and replied, "There is also Li Bai's-I didn't know the moon when I was a child, so I called it a white jade plate. I also suspect that Yao Taijing is flying on the other side of Qingyun Mountain. " Mom nodded.
"Now, with the development of science and technology, many rockets fly into the universe, and many astronauts go to the moon to explore science. Maybe humans can live on the moon in the future. "
While everyone was talking, I talked about the moon one by one, and I walked far away unconsciously. The street lamps on the road still emit faint light, and our family walks under the street lamps, savoring the happiness of life. ...
About Walking Composition 3 Quietly, quietly, the moon rises.
Oh, is it covered with a layer of luminous gauze? Moonlight is scattered all over the earth, mountains, plains and cities.
At this time, my mother and I walked hand in hand on the earth covered with silver gauze, walking and walking. ...
"Ding Ding Dong Dong", this is the sound of the stream. Come closer. Oh, my face, my mother's face and … a bright plate are reflected in the stream! Oh, mom, can't you see that the disc in the water seems to be coated with a layer of silver diamonds? Can't you see the disc in the water smiling at us?
Ah, what a quiet night!
"Sasha Vujacic", oh, it's autumn insects singing. Come closer, and some little nightingales are accompanying it! I look up at the sky and autumn insects. Oh, mom, autumn insects are singing, singing the moon, and the moon is smiling and laughing at autumn insects. Are they talking? Can the moon and autumn insects hear us?
Ah, what a quiet night!
Oh, mom, look, the moon and the little star are just like us, holding hands, walking together and laughing together. Quietly, I seem to hear the moon talking to my mother, while the little star is chatting with me ... Look, the moonlight is reflected on my face, and my smile is also reflected on Zhang Yuanyuan's beautiful face.
"Woof-woof", a big white dog distracted me. Oh, at some point, I walked home, so did the stars, and the moon urged me to sleep. ...
Ah, what a quiet night!
About Walking Composition 4 Huahuayu Grandpa was angry and it kept raining. In the afternoon, Sister Sun coaxed Grandpa Yu, and Sister Sun led Baiyun out.
While putting on my shoes, I asked my mother: It's sunny, can I go out to play? Mother said: Go out and come back early.
I stepped on the line of the road, feeling like walking on a wooden bridge. Very interesting! But I fell down and it hurt! I see little ants moving food! Catch one. I put ants in a small box. I think: the teacher can't know about it. Ants are also animals. I thought about it and finally let the ants go.
The tree shook its arm and the yellow leaves fell. I stepped on the fallen leaves and made a rustling sound, just like my feet were playing a tune and eating cookies.
I smell a faint scent, just like my mother's braised beef. It smells delicious. I really want to eat braised beef cooked by my mother.
Like walking on a wooden bridge, I suddenly saw my best friend. I went to the park where we often go with her. There are cats and dogs. We sat together and chatted. She gave me a bubble gum, which is my favorite blueberry flavor. I said goodbye to her and went home.
On my way home, I saw a road builder with several holes in the road. If there are gophers down there, we can play with them. There is a hose beside it. Put your feet on it, just like a hose massager. It's so comfortable
When I got home, I saw that my mother really made braised beef.
About Walking Composition 5 I dreamed of returning to the Three Kingdoms, and there were traces of smoke everywhere.
In the bleak autumn wind, cicadas have long stopped chirping. The leaves are yellow and fall in the autumn wind. I stood at the top of Qishan and watched the changes of the four seasons.
Suddenly, footsteps came from behind. Looking back, I saw the man walking slowly with a feather fan in his hand. Looking closely, it turned out to be Shu Ge and Kong Ming. My heart is racing. He came up to me and said slowly, "I heard that a master came to visit in the mountains at dawn." Is it your Excellency? " I quickly replied, "Mr. Shan Ye, let your husband laugh." He shook his feather fan and said, "Liang came all the way and watched the scenery along the way." Would you like to accompany Liang? " I'm surprised and happy. Zhu Gekongming invited me for a walk, so I was lucky. He thought about it, reached out and made an elegant gesture. "Please, sir!"
Walking on the mountain road, I studied him carefully. I saw that he had regular facial features, was 1.78 meters tall, and his eyes were firm and sharp, as if he could see through people at a glance. Stepping on the mottled shadows of the trees, I said, "Since my debut, Mr. Wang has set fire to Chibi, used words to oppose Confucianism, borrowed wind and arrows, and calculated his glory with wisdom. He really runs Le Yi. " He shook his feather fan lightly and replied, "Bright is to repay the kindness of my ancestors. I have worked hard all my life and volunteered to do my best until death do us part." After listening, I silently praised him, moved by his indifference and gratitude, and admired his loyalty.
Suddenly, the horseshoe raised dust, and a whistle rode to report: "Prime Minister, we are going to Wuzhangyuan." Wuzhangyuan, Wuzhangyuan? This familiar name, like a meteor, flashed through my mind, and I suddenly felt a bang in my head! Wu was killed before, and his life was like a brilliant meteor flashing in the night sky, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
I stood alone in the wilderness, watching his drifting back, lost in thought ...
About Walking Composition 6 When the first touch of fish-belly white appeared in the East, I woke up with the cock crowing. Take the upper terrace and bring fresh air. Looking at it, it was all green, and overnight, green shoots appeared on the branches.
With my parents coming to the mountains. Everything is quiet, and people can't help but lighten their pace. Smoke fills the air, as if a faint veil hung over the Woods. As in fairyland, people are floating. I dare not wave, for fear that all this is an illusion.
Through this forest, you enter a lawn. Walking on tiptoe in this dense grass, you can see every meadow clearly with your head down. At this time, the fog has dispersed, suddenly found that every grass tip, are rolling crystal dew, such as the jewel of the East shining with strange light. They are trembling and swaying, which makes people feel pity.
Carefully bypass the lawn, climb the steps, quickly walk down the hill, look up at the sky, and there is a dense foliage overhead. The sun is shining brightly, floating on the leaves, coating them with a golden light. Fall on the bird's head and put a halo on the bird. Twittering birds, their crisp songs add infinite vitality to the morning.
Koizumi tinkled in the distance and followed the sound carefully. Unexpectedly, I found it hidden among rocks. I took a cold cup of "first water in the morning" in my hand and wiped it on my face. How cool.
At last, it was completely bright, sitting on the stone bench by the roadside, looking at the towering mountains, listening to the tinkling of cold springs and smelling the fragrance of the Woods. How beautiful the morning is.
I like the morning, its beauty, its tranquility and its unique environment.
I was walking on the park path and saw a slate broken in the middle. In the middle of the cracks in the slate, several grasses grew, and they grew very luxuriantly.
Their towering green waists swayed in the evening breeze as if to say hello to me. Although I don't know their body language, I can feel their tenacity and happiness.
They are like a few beautiful little girls, standing in the middle of this flat road, looking so dazzling and gentle. I believe all passers-by will cast a few admiring eyes.
If, I thought of if. If there is no crack in this slate, I don't know how long it will take for this seed to take root and sprout. Maybe, when it rots, there is no chance. Therefore, the seed should thank this small gap and the ugly scar on this slate.
Perhaps, this slate should thank these few grasses, so that their imperfections have made others and made themselves more perfect. It is the appearance of these few grasses that makes people's feet can no longer bear to set foot on the surface of the slate.
Therefore, I always pray that those who build roads will not find this broken slate, do not replace it, and let it stay here all the time. It hasn't affected our trip yet, and even if it has, it is very little. Otherwise, those few grasses will disappear in this world, and even their descendants, those tiny seeds, will never have a bright future.
About Walking Composition 8 Halfway through the autumn outing, I felt very tired after going to Yuquan Fish Jump. I ate something hastily, and I took Ren Xiao for a walk.
Not long after, I saw a shady meadow with a wooden chair beside it and two students playing badminton. I swooped down from the high hillside like an eagle. Ren Xiao leaned back on the wooden chair like me. I may be naturally active and get tired of it soon. I walked to the path and squatted down to see the wild flowers.
Ren Xiao said, "These little flowers must look good in a bouquet." I acquiesced.
One after another, those little white bone buds, green leaves set off delicate and soft white flowers. Three petals of purple flowers lie at the lowest part of the path, and small golden rape flowers are dotted around, vaguely like a colorful road.
Bao Mingjian appeared not far away, coming from the noisy grass. He had a bottle in his hand, and there was a little frog in the bottle. I took it and studied it carefully: the little frogs piled up all over the bottle mouth and kicked around. Three toes floating on the water, stubby front legs waving. The blue-brown spots washed away the stains and were much cleaner. Oblique big eyes, such as a crystal ball. Big mouths spit water one by one, which is very interesting! Bao Mingjian took a fancy to our lawn and stayed here to catch frogs. Instead of catching the frog, he found a toad under the osmanthus tree. The ugly face of toad scared Ren Xiao out from under the osmanthus tree.
I continued to smell the fresh air like grass for a while, and with the fragrance of my body, Ren Xiao and I ran back to the camp hand in hand. Today, there are still many joys waiting for us!
About Walking Composition 9 More than half of the summer vacation has passed, but the heat of the weather has never dissipated. The older generation of middle-aged people usually hate air conditioners and fans, but at the same time they are afraid of heat, so they have to come up with a compromise-night walking. My parents are such a typical example. They always advise me to go out more. Exercise your bones and muscles, breathe the fresh air outside the window, and don't always stay in the air-conditioned room to eat watermelon and play computer. Many examples are given. There is an old saying in remote areas, walk a hundred steps after a meal and live to ninety-nine. Recently, it is the health posts sent by those "health experts" in WeChat. There are many examples, such as walking can alleviate the three highs, walking can inhibit cardiovascular and cerebrovascular stiffness and so on. Because of this, I fell in love with walking.
What attracts me is never its many benefits, but the mood and scenery when I go out for a walk. A person always wants to go out for a walk when he is upset, which is why so many people like to have fun. In the countryside, on the roadside at night, a lively grasshopper or a chirping golden cicada will arouse your great curiosity to explore and explore. And the bright moonlight will bring you a heartfelt smile and joy, feel the peace on the earth, and life may be so beautiful. The towering trees with lush foliage on the roadside also look very tall and strong under the breeze. The leaves rustled against each other. How could it not be like making peace with the golden cicada? When the starry sky sweeps away the heat during the day, you won't feel your feet hot when you walk on the ground. Because of the heavy rain, a little mud is a special scenery in the countryside.
Walking, not in potential, but in shape.
About Walking Composition 10 The days have quietly come from summer to autumn, and the autumn wind has sent away the hot summer.
In the evening, I went for a walk, and I walked to the Departure Park. It's not too late, the sunset is still in the horizon, and there are not many people. Next to the aisle, there are several street lamps flashing faint yellow light, silent in the silent night. The evening breeze gently blows my face, blowing green trees, and the green grass gently swings in the breeze; Tall trees are blowing and leaves are rustling; Blowing the clouds in the sky, the moon poked its head out of the clouds and showed a quiet smile.
A child riding a scooter ran past me with a gentle smile on his face, and an old woman squatted in front of him and waved to him with a smile. The little boy pulled over, threw himself into his grandmother's arms and looked at her with a smile. His bright eyes shone brightly, and her grandmother kindly took his soft little face. The little boy called out sweetly, "Grandma!"
Grandma touched his head with a spoiled face: "Well, that's good. Come, grandma will take you to play. "
The little boy broke free from his grandmother's arms, pulled on the scooter, took grandma's hand and skipped forward.
A pair of wrinkled big hands tightly wrapped a chubby, pink little hand, full of warmth.
When I came to my senses, I found that my mouth was unconsciously tilted up.
She has new hopes and new dreams. Ten years later, that lovely child will become a tall man, the backbone of a family, and he will also take the child by the hand and embark on a new journey.
About Walking Composition 1 1 As the saying goes, "You can live 990 if you walk a hundred steps after a meal". Today the teacher took us for a walk.
Just out of school, we saw the beautiful camellia, so fragrant! Walking, I saw two lovely puppies barking at us desperately, which reminded me of a sentence: "once born, twice cooked." Next time, I think they will know us! Walking on, we saw a tree full of green fruits. Zixuan said, "I have eaten." Then many people said, "I have eaten, too." Then we walked under a stone and smelled the straw in the pig cage, which was like a dung ball with excrement in a honey pot. It stinks. So, we ran to the front and saw the drifting slide. The teacher said: "This should be to build a wheel so that people nearby can come and play often." We walked on and saw a forest. Zelian said, "Let's go in and play." The teacher said, "Yes, seven minutes." Although the trees here haven't grown leaves yet, they will grow out after a while, but it will be terrible. Every leaf is like a big umbrella. You can take it down to cover the sun when you come back in summer. It's wonderful to think about it! After walking so far, the teacher said, "Let's take this section today and continue to observe and explore tomorrow." I hope all the children can gain something from this walk! "
On a breezy night, my father and I went for a walk by the sea and enjoyed the beautiful night view. Suddenly my father asked me, "How long has this habit of walking been?" I thought about it: "It has been 10 years."
My father and I sat hand in hand on the wooden chair in the flower bed. Dad asked me again, "Do you remember when we used to take a walk?" I paused and slowly recalled the scene of walking with my father before.
I vaguely remember that when I first remembered it, my father often led me on the road. At that time, my father's hand was like a huge cattail leaf fan, wrapping my little hand. When I am tired of walking, my father will hold me and tell me about the tortoise and rabbit race, waiting for rabbits and fools to move mountains ... I learned a lot from my father's fable. My father's warm embrace and voice recorded many childhood memories.
From toddler to toddler, you can't grow up without your father's company. I remember that in the first grade, teachers sometimes assigned homework to observe nature. My father and I went out to observe fallen leaves and stars; Observe the high tide and low tide; Watching wild geese flying south and cicadas singing at midnight. Every time I don't understand something, my father will patiently explain it to me. At that time, my father was a knowledgeable master in my mind, which made me admire.
A sea breeze blew, and I was immersed in memories and returned to reality. I turned to look at my father. He looked at the distant sea, his eyes still soft, but it seemed that he had aged a lot at once. Looking at his gray hair, I felt strongly for the first time that my father was old and I grew up.
Walking home with my father in the night, I took his arm and felt the deep fatherly love and quiet walking time.
About walking composition 13 night, it is already dark. The spring breeze blows across the lake and my hair tube.
My mother and I are walking by the artificial lake, the grass is showing me the fruits of its hard growth, and the flowers greet me with smiling faces; The wind is helping the willow to tidy up the messy hair. Between this beautiful nature, I am just a small grain of sand, and perhaps no one will notice my existence.
I am like an unfettered eagle, gliding freely, and running freely like a free-range cow.
My mother looked at me as if she thought of something, her eyes seemed blurred and her lips moved slightly, as if she were muttering something. After a while, he looked at me with relief. That look is proud, proud and gratified, as if I were all to her, and as if I had suffered too much.
Yes, my mother poured too much into me, spent too much and lost too much. I am like a king polished by my mother. I'm afraid to put it in my mouth and break it in my palm.
Who knows the hard work behind it? From Monday to Friday, I have enough homework at school. Why do you think of cramming for the weekend? Who can stand composition, English, guitar and boxing? God, you won't even let me have a good rest for two weekends?
God, it looks like it's stained with ink. The moon, the only light, is also covered by dark clouds.
About Walking Composition 14 Autumn night, osmanthus fragrance, my parents and I went for a walk by the West Lake.
We arrived at the West Lake, where there were many people. Some are tourists, some are taking pictures, and some are just taking a walk like us. In summer, the lotus leaves in the lake are dense, and several lotus flowers appear in the middle, which can be described as "the lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely bright, and the lotus flowers in the sun are red"; But now, there have been no lotus flowers and lotus leaves in the lake for a long time, only some yellow stems are left, which is particularly lonely in busy nights.
What a lively autumn night!
Walking, walking, we came to the lakeside pedestrian street. A cultural feast of the Southern Song Dynasty is being held here. Poetry, wine, scented tea, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, opera, song and dance ... take us to feel the ancient and modern inheritance of Southern Song culture.
What a lively autumn night!
One step north along the pedestrian street, we came to the entrance of Dongpo Grand Theatre. There is a sea of people there. In addition to the people who came to the cultural exhibition, many people came to see the premiere of the musical Legend of the White Snake. In the northwest corner of Yueyinchi, there are art exhibitions such as children's song poetry recitation and block printing, as well as the scene of Su Dongpo and Huang Tingjian playing chess, which makes us seem to have entered a time-space fantasy.
Walking in the moonlight, my parents and I returned to the modern times from the Southern Song Dynasty and the prosperous charm of Hangzhou.
About walking outside the window 15 The sunset is calling me. I couldn't bear to live up to this kindness and strolled to the park next to my home.
In the park, the green hills are particularly green, and I follow the green footsteps. The oriole sings enthusiastically in the forest, and the cuckoo sings silently. Bright sunshine weaves a beautiful picture through layers of branches and leaves in the scattered forests. Occasionally, a mountain wind swept my face, blowing away the fallen flowers a little, and a touch of pink floated past my eyes. Looking up my face, I squinted and bathed in the sunshine, letting the charming golden layer coat my eyebrows.
The sun slowly set to the west, brushed the top of the bush, and the shadow gradually elongated. The tip of the sword is plated with a layer of light gold, which seems to have an orange halo of leaves. I walked forward, the sun was blocked by trees, and it was a little cold; Turning the corner, the sun shines on my face again, which is a little warm.
Turning the flower bed, the sky sank, and suddenly I wanted to sing softly, and the flowers and trees rustled in unison. In this way, humming, facing the moonlight, stepping on the moonlight, walking, walking, walking to the other side of the pond full of moonlight, I stopped, I saw the meniscus, scattered on the lotus leaf, looming, hazy moonlight, like satin, as gentle as water. ...
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