Dashu excellent composition

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Excellent composition of the tree 1 I praise tall and straight bamboo, noble plum blossoms, lotus flowers with proud sludge, and hibiscus with wind and sun, but I praise the tree growing in adversity even more.

A gray seed, riding the wind in the air, was brought into a rock crack, a narrow rock crack, which seemed to be submerged. Then, poor seed, I never thought of it. But half an hour later, the rain poured down, as if the wind, rain and lightning were one. They swept the crack violently, but the seeds didn't give up. I hope that he will struggle hard to avoid thunder and lightning, grow up more firmly in his heart, and want to hold up a sky. Now, the seeds have left scratches all over his body, but he still hasn't given up. He fought tenaciously against wind, rain and lightning, and never gave up his insistence on faith. At this time, a seed that is difficult to protect himself, a towering tree, he never forgets his initial heart and himself. He told people to be strong with his life.

Like Dashu, there are anti-Japanese soldiers who have turned the tide in adversity and struggled hard. Without them, there would be no powerful motherland today. Without them, we can't live. Today, we live a luxurious and contented life. Without them, it is rare to live a life far from war. They built the Great Wall with flesh and blood to escort us. When the Sino-Japanese War broke out, they went to the battlefield without hesitation.

Just like this tree, they are all enlighteners in my life. Don't forget your initiative. Remember your mission.

In the future, I also want to be a Do not forget your initiative mind, with firm belief, tenacious struggle and not giving up easily. I hope I can fight bravely in adversity like a big tree and become a useful person at home and abroad.

I am an ordinary tree by the roadside. Speaking of ordinary, I am extraordinary, because I inhale carbon dioxide every day and spit out oxygen for people to breathe; I tied the soil with roots to prevent the emergence of "top destroyers" such as mudslides and floods; My leaves can absorb dust, reduce noise, make the air fresh, and let mankind have a beautiful green home.

I am a good friend of mankind. Although most people will love me and some people spend a lot of time writing articles to make more people care about us, there are still a few people who ignore us. They carved and painted on me for their own happiness, regardless of other people's feelings. Some naughty children will pick some of my lovely "treasures" at random, then tear them up, throw them on the ground and crush them into pieces with their feet. What is left in the sky is their hearty laughter and their crying. ...

How I missed you in the past: every day, a group of lively and lovely children crowded around me to sing and dance, while we formed an orchestra, and birds and butterflies danced in the air with my rustling sound. What about you? It is the lead singer, and we are intoxicated by the beautiful singing. On a hot summer day, you played games under my sun umbrella ... Look, how happy we were then!

Recall the past and look at the present. Do you know that trees have a heart? I hope everyone can continue to love me, and let's go back to the happy times before!

Unconsciously, winter passed and spring came again. Trees put on green clothes again, grass emerged from the ground to breathe fresh air, and flowers grew red faces.

However, the mother tree is uncomfortable all over. She asked the little squirrel for help and invited the woodpecker. When woodpeckers treat diseases, they make many small holes in the trees. The tree got angry and said, "Are you a doctor?" ? I'm riddled with holes and I'm not beautiful. "Woodpecker said," are you sick? "This is how I treat every big tree." The tree said, "What do you mean? Where are you treating me? You obviously hurt me. I don't need you to treat me. " The woodpecker flew away angrily.

A few days later, she was cured of a disease, and Dashu's mother got worse and trembled with pain. At this time, it thought, if the woodpecker were here, it would definitely cure me. The tree sighed and regretted it. At this moment, the little squirrel happened to pass by and saw the yellow tree. He rushed over and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?" The tree replied, "I feel pain all over." Can you help me to invite the woodpecker again? " Without saying anything, the squirrel ran quickly to the woodpecker's house. He told the woodpecker about Mother Tree. The woodpecker quickly flew to the mother tree to deal with it, and soon all the bugs on the tree were eliminated. The tree said happily, "it's really comfortable without insect harassment." Thank you, woodpecker. I was wrong about you. " "It doesn't matter, this is what I should do, and we will remain good friends in the future." Mother Dashu is dancing happily.

Today, when I read the article "Vegetation" with only a few hundred words, I was deeply moved by the deeds of the heroine Charlotte's three sisters.

Charlotte bronte's parents died one after another. She should not only take care of her sister, but also share the responsibility of maintaining the family's livelihood. But she refused to give up studying in such a hard life. From obscurity to shocking the world; From a "grass" trampled by others to a "tree of heaven", they have experienced countless hardships, but they have achieved success with rare spiritual perseverance.

Students may know that hessel came from a humble background and played oboe for a living, but he had a keen interest in astronomy. In order to make ideal lenses, he polished nearly 200 pieces of glass. Finally, one day, he discovered the orbit and speed of the satellite rings of George Sitter and Saturn with his own telescope. This fact was not discovered by the best-equipped astronomers at that time, which caused great shock to the British upper class! Yes, sometimes suffering is the best school and humility is the best textbook.

I still remember one thing I learned about dancing: once, several classmates and I were chosen to participate in the dance activities on Children's Day on June 1st. Because there are too many people, we will subtract a few people. I practice hard, but my movements are always not in place. When the teacher saw me, he kind of wanted to let me go. I don't think I have the talent to dance either. But after listening to my mother's encouragement, I finally became a dancer, although my back ached.

It seems that persistence is victory. In real life, like the three Charlotte sisters, we should face discrimination and blows, not be depressed and not give up, but become stronger from setbacks.

Come on, as long as you chew suffering and nurture tenacity, you can still show the brilliance of life. I firmly believe you can do it!

Trees can not only absorb carbon dioxide, but also produce oxygen! Provide fresh air for mankind! In our life, we can't live without trees! If the concentration of carbon dioxide is too high, it is not enough to rely on a big tree!

There is a big tree to shelter you from the wind and rain; There is a big tree to shelter you from the hot sun. This is a selfless tree, an old tree, a tree that bravely faces life. Just like our parents, they care about us and love us. My parents are selfless trees!

Parents are like a big tree, always silently sheltering you, watching you, paying attention to you, only asking for sacrifice, not asking for return. I just want to have a new understanding of my parents. I believe that one day you will realize that your parents spend the least time and thought, but they always pay attention to you; You complain the most, but they are the most tolerant people!

How old is this big tree? Hundred years old? Thousands of years of history? This is not impossible. How old are our parents? A hundred years old, it's hard to say ... a big tree can always accompany you to the end, and our parents can accompany us to the end of our lives?

The weather in this city is not very satisfactory. What would the city look like if there were no' big trees' under the sun? We don't know, but we can imagine the future: there are no natural scenery, only high-rise buildings; There is no fresh oxygen, only unpleasant substances. Do we want this future? Therefore, we need fresh air, don't pollute it, don't give it too much burden!

A family is like a big tree, parents are roots, and we are trunks, branches and leaves! We, just to decorate a simple suitcase! Make it more beautiful!

Spring has come, and everywhere is full of vitality. Grass sticks out from the ground, flowers are red, Sister Liu pulls out slender branches, and lovely ducklings are walking happily in the river.

The tree saw the duckling and quickly said, "Duckling!" " Little duck! Help me, I'm sick and in terrible pain. When the duckling heard this, he said in disgust, "Look at your sick appearance, your leaves are yellow.". Who knows what strange disease you have? I don't want to mind your business. " Then the duckling swam away.

The tree thought: The duckling is really ungrateful. I usually help him so much, but now he does this to me.

The more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and he couldn't help crying. His crying attracted the woodpecker, and he quickly picked up the medicine box and flew over, asking with concern, "What's the matter with you?" The tree said sadly, "My stomach hurts! Help me! "

The woodpecker agreed without hesitation. He flew to the tree quickly, looked at it carefully, pecked at it a few times and pecked out two bugs. He said, "It is this hateful moth that caused this disaster. I want to destroy them. " So it ate both bugs.

A few days later, the tree regained its former vitality. The woodpecker came to the tree to check, and the tree gave it a gift. The woodpecker said to the tree, "Thank you!" " "From then on, they helped each other, played happily and became best friends.

Hello, everyone, I am a towering tree, and I am also a member of nature. Accompanied by my companions, I live a very happy life.

Every day, the gentle songs of birds are my timed alarm clock. A refreshing breeze sucked into my nose. People living on the edge of the forest live a happy life. They "work at sunrise and rest at sunset." They felt tired and rested on me. I think this time is my happiest time. Because, serving mankind is the happiest. Birds are jumping among my branches, and earthworms under my feet are constantly loosening the soil. However, this day did not last long. A new chemical factory has been opened on the edge of the forest, and thick black smoke is avalanche on the forest. My good days are over. Black smoke polluted the environment. Due to air pollution, many animals fled to distant places. My partner and I smoked a lot of black smoke, most of which withered and died. The workers inside often come to the forest to cut down trees for firewood. I live in fear every day. Alas, people! When you cut down trees, have you ever thought that our trees are alive like you humans, and if you cut down trees too much, it will lead to natural disasters such as mudslides and floods.

Another group of people came up to me with guys, and it was my turn. ......

Excellent composition of Dashu 8! Spring has come, and birds fly from their nests to the ground. Say to Grandpa Tree, "Grandpa, Grandpa, let me sing you a song." Grandpa said, "Yes, yes." In this way, the bird sings for Grandpa Tree every day.

Summer came, and the bird was about to get sunstroke by the scorching sun. Grandpa Dashu said, "Hide under me." The bird said, "no, I hide under you." I'm fine, and you? " "I am a plant, of course I need sunshine." So the bird nodded and came to grandpa's tree. Grandpa Tree smiled happily.

Autumn has arrived, which is the harvest season for farmers. A golden "ocean" is rolling, and the bird says, "How beautiful." Grandpa Tree said, "Yes, but I don't know how long I can live." The bird said, "Don't say such unlucky things."

Winter is coming, animals are hibernating, and birds will fly to the south for the winter. The bird said to Grandpa Tree, "Goodbye, Grandpa. I will come back to song for you next spring. Goodbye. "

However, human beings ruthlessly cut down grandpa's trees, leaving only stumps there. The bird asked, "Brother Squirrel, where is Grandpa Tree?" The squirrel said, "Grandpa was cut." The bird flew into the logging factory and saw matches. It thought, unless Grandpa Dashu was paired up. So it cried sadly. It thinks Grandpa Tree still has hope, because Grandpa Tree left a stump in the soil. So the bird will wait until the stump grows into a big tree.

The first time I went back to my hometown, with the fragrance of the earth, the flowers and plants did not change, except for the pomegranate tree that was over half a hundred years old.

This pomegranate tree has existed since my mother's time and has been growing by my door. Every autumn, the neighbor's children come to my house to eat pomegranate, and no one can get it. Put the pomegranate in his hand and don't want to eat it. Put it away like a baby. Every summer, my brothers and I sit under the tall pomegranate tree and play cards, which is refreshing.

Grandma has always regarded this tree as her own child, and wrapped the pomegranate tree with rice stalks in winter; Watering and pruning him in summer, he takes care of everything. Once the village party secretary built a road at the door and said that he would dig up the tree, saying that it was a mistake. Grandma went to the village party secretary the next morning and didn't even eat breakfast. My grandmother is a respected elder in the village, and my grandfather was also a village Committee cadre before. The village party secretary had no choice but to bypass this class of pomegranate trees. Although grandma doesn't often eat pomegranate, she is still willing to pay for me.

Now, grandma has passed away, but this pomegranate tree is still there, no one has pulled it up, and other people's pomegranate trees in the village will not live long, only my pomegranate tree has lived for a long time. Until now, the pomegranate tree is still alive and produces many pomegranates every year. Because grandma is gone, only grandpa is looking at the tree now. As usual, I watered the leaves in summer and kept warm in winter, taking care of the pomegranate tree from beginning to end. Every time I go back to my hometown, I will sit with this pomegranate tree that spent a happy childhood with me!

A breeze blew and the river sighed in a low voice. Grandpa tree by the river heard this and asked kindly, Xiaohe, why are you sighing? "Grandpa Tree, how can I not feel sad for my health?" You know, I used to be so clear, and the fish played freely on me; Aquatic plants thrive in my arms; Frogs are singing on the lotus leaves; Children come to my place to swim and play. How happy I was then! But since the sewage from the factory was discharged into my body, I have become so turbid today. People throw rubbish at me, which gradually makes me black and smelly. People don't even look at me. When they smell me, they will cover their noses and hide.

After listening to Blackie's distress, Grandpa Tree said with emotion: Poor Blackie, I have the same misfortune as you. People cut us at will, even if they don't, they bend their branches and bend over. Some people even scribble on our bodies, making our bodies weak gradually. You see, the scar on my body is not healed yet! Alas, Grandpa Tree sighed.

It's getting dark, and the river comforts Grandpa Tree and says, Go to sleep, and tomorrow will be fine. Grandpa Tree listened and said, I hope we can all find happiness in the past.

There used to be a big tree by the roadside. It stood there for many years, its bark gradually fell off and it kept smiling. One day, a new small tree was planted next to it.

Spring has come, and the young trees have sprouted. In a few days, the little tree looks very beautiful in green. The little tree looked at the big tree and said with a smile, "Look how ugly you are naked and how beautiful I am! The tree smiled and remained silent.

Spring passed quickly and ushered in a hot summer. At this time, the young trees have grown tall, and the sun is scorching the earth, which is unbearable! The little tree has no nutrition and keeps calling "It's so hot! It's too hot. At this time, the tree spread its lush branches and leaves to shade the young trees. At this time, the little tree bowed its head in shame and never laughed at the tree again, becoming a pair of very good friends. The tree takes care of it like a child. The little tree whispered, "What's your wish"? The tree smiled and replied, "Give people a cool place. "

Autumn is coming, the weather is getting colder and colder, and big trees and small trees are hugging each other to keep warm! Comfort each other, they are very happy!

When winter comes, the young trees grow tall and strong, and the bark of the big trees falls off, and the bark becomes the nutrient of the young trees. Under the meticulous care of the big tree, the small tree slowly grew into a towering tree, and the big tree gradually grew old.

A few years later, the small trees grow thick and strong, with lush foliage, fulfilling the wish of the big trees to enjoy the cool! I also deeply understand that the beauty of appearance is not really beautiful, but a selfless heart is the most beautiful!

Poplar 12 on campus has the most beautiful scenery in our campus, that is, the rows of tall poplars around the playground. When we entered the school gate, we saw rows of tall and straight poplars, who guarded our beautiful campus like mighty soldiers. Every spring, poplars bloom caterpillar-like flowers. These little flowers are dark brown. A gust of wind blew and the caterpillar-like flowers fell to the ground. Students often pick them up and play together.

When the flowers fall, the branches are covered with many buds, and the whole crown is new green. In summer, the sun is scorching, but the campus is cool. Poplar trees are like handfuls of green umbrellas. Students enjoy playing and laughing in the shade, which brings infinite vitality to the campus. In autumn, the leaves of poplar gradually turn yellow, and the autumn wind blows gently. Fallen leaves fly around like a group of yellow-green flowers and dance like dancers. The fallen leaves on the ground, like a golden carpet, are very soft to step on. The students are excited to look for leaves as beautiful as butterflies under the poplar trees. Some students played the game of uprooting old roots with petioles, which was really interesting.

In winter, all the leaves of poplar trees fall. After a heavy snow, white snow flowers are covered with branches, like pear flowers, very beautiful. The students made a snowman and had a snowball fight under the poplar trees, and the laughter quickly shook the snow off the trees. Poplar not only beautifies the campus, but also brings us the information of spring. The coolness of summer and the endless fun of autumn. I like the tall and straight poplars and this beautiful scenic line on campus!

There are five trees in front of my house. These five trees have witnessed my growth and have always accompanied me.

There are three poplars in five trees, all of which are different in size. One is very thick, one is of medium height and the other is very thin. Although they are all planted together, there is a big gap. The middle and tall trees and thin trees are not as thick as the thickest poplar. Among the three trees, the poplar in the middle is the thinnest, which may be malnutrition.

The other two trees are willow and gardenia. Willow is the thickest tree among the five trees, and gardenia is the thinnest tree, but it is already very big compared with similar gardenias. Gardenia is already very thin, and it is good to grow to that extent.

Time flies, I have grown up, and those five trees have been cut down.

These five trees have been with me since childhood. I often tie a thick rope to a tree and then swing. Behind the tree is the sky with water. Sometimes when the rope is loose, it will fall into the ground.

Willow and gardenia grow together. Gardenia keeps climbing around willow. Willow is like a ladder to me. It can climb to the top of the tree. Sometimes I ask my father to make me a bow with willow branches, but I can't do it to the extent that my father did.

It is very hot in summer. Entering the house is like being baked outside. Some of those trees are very tall and round, far exceeding the height of the house, and the dense leaves reflect the sunlight.

Many memories of my childhood come from those trees. When the trees were cut down, I recalled the happy time with those trees.

If I were a tree, I must grow by the water. If I were a tree, I would be a tall and straight oak tree.

I want to live in an unknown forest, breathe fresh air and enjoy infinite peace.

The stream under my feet is my most important friend. He is so enthusiastic that his clear water changes its tone with the flood season: sometimes he is quiet and almost silent; Sometimes they jump happily and run to the distance; Sometimes I bring some tung trees or something. Because of him, I have never been thirsty.

The happiest thing in a day is, of course, the wind blowing through my treetops. At that time, even in hot summer, there would be no heating; The branches and leaves of the tree are dancing and rustling.

I also have a bird's nest on me-it belongs to the lark couple. Every day, they help me catch bugs and give concerts in my hair ... Recently, they have been busier at work. It turns out that they have a baby, and five little larks are calling, which is very lively.

Around me, there are often wild animals: naughty monkeys climb my branches and jump from me to my companion-another tree; Wild boar often comes to my body and feasts on rubber food; Sometimes a small snake will climb on me, scaring the lark without a trace; Squirrels jump around on me, collect rubber food, and sometimes spend the winter on me; Sometimes there are chameleons-but it's hard to find them. Most of them are long tongues that pop up first and then retract quickly.

If I were an oak tree, I must be a tall, straight, carefree, carefree oak tree!

Excellent composition of the tree 15 The tree can shelter us from the wind and rain and nourish the young trees. Last time I was walking on the road, I suddenly saw a small tree with a big tree beside it. Under the careful nourishment of the big tree, the small tree lives well!

This has happened around us.

Once, near the final exam, we were tired of doing homework, and the teacher was even more tired, because when we slept comfortably at night, the teacher was working hard to prepare homework for us. Our learning methods and ideas are all taught by teachers. The next morning, while we were struggling, the teacher severely reviewed three classes. We are tired, and the teacher is even more tired. However, due to the teacher's leadership, we struggled for several days and finally achieved an excellent result. The teacher gave us rich nutrition and knowledge. In the future, we can also impart our knowledge to our students.

So the quality of some people and things in life is one-to-one correspondence. There are many people or things with such qualities, such as doctors, who work hard to treat us. However, they are like candles. Although the grass was trampled, they continued to live, and some people were disabled. However, they began to write, making their lives meaningless. Therefore, we must learn from them.