My mother river composition

No matter in school or in society, everyone is familiar with composition. According to different genres, composition can be divided into narrative, expository, practical and argumentative. So, how to write a composition? The following are the compositions collected by my mother for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

My mother river composition 1 My hometown is in Duck Warm, where the trees are beautiful and the scenery is particularly good. However, what impressed me the most here still belongs to our mother river-Heihe River.

The water in Heihe has a long history all year round, like a ribbon woven by a weaver girl, drifting away quietly in the distance; It is like a graceful girl, singing slowly and flowing away.

However, the most beautiful time here is dusk. At that time, the microwave of the river spread out a series of waterlines, which appeared sparkling in the sunset; The river is crystal clear, and groups of fish are playing happily in the crevices. Naughty little fish sneak to the surface of the water from time to time to blow bubbles. At this moment, I can't help thinking of a poem: to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night!

Heihe River is not only beautiful, but also contributes a lot to us!

Mother Heihe nurtured the people in this land with her sweet milk. Although it is not as magnificent as the sea or the Yellow River, we love it and have more affection for it than anything else, just like our own mother. Our Heihe mother worked tirelessly day and night every day, taking away the filth, but leaving us this pure spring water.

I love our mother river-Heihe! Not only because it is our mother river, but also because it has the spirit of selfless dedication

My Mother River Composition 2 Jinjiang is Tongren's mother river. The river is clear and transparent, with trees on both sides. This scenic river makes tongren city more beautiful.

In spring, all kinds of trees on both sides of the river bank rush to spit green, and flowers are waiting to open. Everything is so fresh. Flowers and trees are reflected in the water, and Jinjiang becomes green, just like transparent jade. In the evening, frogs come and go on the river to play a hymn of spring with the sound of water.

Summer is the season for fishermen. After the excitement of the swimmers, the quiet fishermen sat by the quiet river and on the quiet stones, enjoying the tenderness of Jinjiang in the sunset. Fish hook the ripples on the water, just like a young mother sees the smiling face of her toddler on a small hurdle.

When the autumn wind blows, Jin Yezi in the tree waves goodbye to her mother and dances over Jinjiang. The leaves in the air play with the reflection in the water, and the fish in the water are dazzling and fascinating!

Jinjiang is not easy to freeze in winter. Even when it is snowing heavily, the river bank is already "blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees", and the green Jinjiang will soon melt the snow. At this time, Jinjiang is all white, just like a green ribbon tied by a girl in white, floating in a silver city.

I love Jinjiang, and I love this green young mother who raised us!

My mother walked on a quiet path, and I miss it very much. Flower, what kind of fragrance do you have? What fragrance have you filled the sky with? I remember at that time, your fragrance had already conquered me! Banyan and cypress, are you okay? I haven't seen you for so long, you should be thriving! Ah, the piano sound of the wind broke this layer of tranquility and broke this calm river! Oh, my mother, are you okay? Shahe, you moisten us and make us grow up happily!

That night, dark clouds and raindrops pounced on your arms! The trees you watered were also moistened by the rain. The next morning, the golden sun shone on the earth, and the river immediately put on a golden dress. Dewdrops on the leaves shine brightly through the morning glow. The Woods are full of fresh smells. ...

At noon, the sun is already high in the sky, and everything is very hot. Only the river reveals this coolness. The green trees tilted slightly towards the center of the river, hiding the scorching sun. The river is gurgling, the trees are smiling, and the birds are singing loudly in the Woods. Everything is so calm and harmonious. ...

A touch of sunset at dusk, a touch of afterglow, obliquely reflects the river. The sky was rendered golden yellow by them, revealing a kind of warmth and faint happiness ... The river turned pale yellow, as if connected with the sky, and it seemed to tie a golden jade belt to the earth. This beautiful scenery is deeply imprinted in my heart.

When night comes, the neon lights in the city center are flashing, but there are no signs of neon lights here. The brightest light here is the moon! The moon is particularly bright, and its brightness is set off by the dark night sky. The moonlight shone down, and the river was covered with a layer of silvery white evening gauze, which was simple but beautiful. This beautiful night scene, like a painting, is full of quiet beauty and natural beauty ... The path by the river is exceptionally quiet, emitting a kind of quiet beauty. As if all this was too quiet, the nightingale broke everything and began to sing softly, driving me crazy. ...

I want to be a drop of water, I want to be a dewdrop, I want to blend into your world and care for this land with you!

My mother river composition 4 My hometown is Lishui, where the scenery is very beautiful and particularly good. However, what impressed me the most here is Oujiang, our mother river.

The water of Oujiang River has a long history all year round, like a ribbon woven by a weaver girl, drifting away quietly; It is like a graceful girl, singing slowly and flowing away. However, the most beautiful time here is dusk. At that time, the waves on the river exhibited a series of waterlines, which appeared sparkling in the sunset; The river is crystal clear, and groups of fish are playing happily in the crevices. Naughty little fish sneak to the surface of the water from time to time to blow bubbles.

At this moment, I can't help thinking of a poem: to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night! Oujiang River is not only beautiful, but also contributes a lot to us! Oujiang's mother nurtured people in this land with its sweet milk. Although it is not as magnificent as the sea and the Yellow River, we love it and have more affection for it than anything else, just like our own mother. Our Oujiang mother works tirelessly day and night every day, taking away the filth, but leaving us this pure spring water.

I love our mother river-Oujiang! Not only because it is our mother river, but also because it has the spirit of selfless dedication

My mother river composition 5 In my mind, there is a river. Since I was born, he has been flowing slowly in my memory. He is my mother river-Funan River.

Every time I go to cram school, I pass by Funan River.

According to adults, the former Funan River was a veritable rotten river, with no rippling water, no trees and no people who loved the lake.

But Shahe is different now.

The morning mist of Funan River has not completely dispersed, and weeping willows on both sides of the river are swaying in the morning breeze, as if to touch the rippling river. Old people on both sides of the river are beating Tai Ji Chuan, and that one punch and one foot adds a unique beauty to the river. From time to time, egrets fly over the river to find fish to eat. The antique covered bridges, sluice buildings and Wangjiang buildings in the park next to them are particularly shiny underwater, which makes me feel alive.

The Funan River at night has a quiet beauty. It becomes quiet and flows slowly like the Tianhe River. Without the noisy crowd, the bright moon in the sky is particularly bright, as if the boundless universe had painted the moon with a milky white coating because of its dim color, which made it more beautiful than the dark sky.

This is our mother river. In the future, he will definitely continue to flow to the distance!

My Mother River Composition 6 There is a river in my hometown, which surrounds the southeast of the city like a crystal necklace. It is a sparkling river that sings day and night, and it is a bright pearl. She is our mother river-Baihe.

The white river in spring is very beautiful. The grass by the river is green, the flower beds are full of colorful flowers, the willows spit out goose-yellow buds, and the long willow branches sway gently in the spring breeze, like a gentle little girl combing her long hair. The Baihe River in summer is lively. The flowers and trees along the river are more lush. Their reflections are in the clear water. The white river has become a colorful and glittering ribbon. Small fish swim freely in the river. They looked up as if listening to our happy songs. Both adults and children come to swim in the river. Children can also have a water fight, enjoy the cool in the Woods on the shore, catch cicadas and have a good time. The cool breeze is blowing gently and the river is gurgling, which makes people feel very comfortable.

The white river in autumn is colorful. The sky is high and the clouds are light, the golden wind is refreshing, swallows fly south, willow leaves turn yellow, and leaves flutter in the river like golden boats; Maple leaves are red like burning flames, dancing in the autumn wind, and some leaves that don't fall are more green and straight under the autumn wind.

The white river in winter is flawless. Snowflakes are flying in the air, the earth is covered with silver, and the scenery in the north is magnificent. The river is frozen. People walk by the river and throw small stones at the ice from time to time, which will make a "chirp" sound, which is very fun.

Baihe is a colorful painting, which will always be printed in my mind; Baihe is a beautiful poem, always surrounding my young mind; "White River" is a beautiful song that always echoes in my ears.

Ah! I will always like you, my mother river-Baihe.

My mother river composition 7 My hometown Qingtian is a good place near mountains and rivers. It has a long history and is known as "the hometown of stone carving, the hometown of overseas Chinese and the hometown of celebrities".

There are beautiful scenery and numerous cultural landscapes here, including the famous Shimen Cave Scenic Area and the scenic Jinji Mountain, as well as celebrities such as Liu Ji, Chen Cheng and Zhang Naiqi. There is Oujiang River, the second longest river in Zhejiang, which runs through the county and is our mother river. My mother told me that this is a national nature reserve, the hometown of the "giant panda" in the water-the national first-class protected animal "catfish", and there are many beautiful legends left here, such as Song Gaozong Xiaoujiang and Zhu Yuanzhang staying in Oujiang for the night!

The Oujiang River is beautiful on a sunny day. The first ray of sunshine in the morning shines on the river through the water mist, and the river is sparkling and shining with golden light. At this time, the Oujiang River unveiled its mysterious veil and had a panoramic view. On both sides of the river, people who get up early and do morning exercises can enjoy the picturesque scenery along the river. The Oujiang River in the rain also has a charm. Drizzle dribs and drabs, like gauze, covered the whole Oujiang River. A rain curtain weaves on the river and drops silently, drawing a beautiful arc. Looking down from a height, the whole Oujiang River is as soft as a piece of white satin. At this time, the quiet Oujiang River is as beautiful as a painter's ink painting!

This is Oujiang River. Do you like it too?

My mother river composition 8 Jin Qinghe, my mother river I song for you proud of you. You have nurtured my dear hometown with a broad mind and irrigated the crops on both sides of the strait. Businessmen sail in your pulsating veins by boat. When the dry season comes, you flow gently. When the rainy season comes, your waves roll and sing, bounce the strings and flow away. ...

Jinqing River, my mother river, I cry for you. I cry for you. Every time I come near you, holding a handful of yellow turbid water, my heart will have a little pain. The sound of the wind blowing on the reed leaves seems like you are crying, telling the story of the past ... The waves splashing on the shore are like your tears floating in the wind ... Now you are no longer elegant and haggard. I left you with tears in my eyes ...

Jinqing River, my mother river, I want to call for you, and I want to wish you all the best. I want small fish and shrimp to live in your beautiful arms. I want the clear river to flow in your broad chest. In the future, you will never cry or laugh. Instructor: Ding Jinqing River (maybe I don't know its exact name, because it enters the sea from Jinqing Port, so it is called for the time being, and it is the main river flowing through Zeguo), starting from Jinqing Port in the east, reaching Luqiao section, passing through Zeguo and Xinhe.

A few decades ago, land transportation was still very backward. From Ruoheng, Xinhe and Songmen to Haimen, Zeguo Road and Bridge was the main shipping channel.

With the development of economy and extensive land transportation, the Jinqing River gradually faded out of the shipping market. With the increasing living environment on both sides of the strait and the weak awareness of environmental protection, Jinqing River has gradually become a sewage pool and garbage dump.

My mother river composition 9 I song for you.

Proud of you.

You use a broad mind

Feed my dear hometown.

Also irrigated crops on both sides of the river.

Businessmen sail by boat.

Sailing in your pulsating blood vessels

When the dry season comes, you flow gently.

When the rainy season comes, your waves roll in.

Singing and playing strings

Flowing far away ...

Jinqing River, My Mother River

I cry for you.

I shed tears for you

Every time I get close to you

Hold a handful of yellow turbid water.

My heart will hurt a little.

The sound of the wind blowing on reed leaves

You seem to be crying.

Tell a story about the past ...

Waves lapping on the coast.

Love your tears.

Blowing in the wind ...

Now it's your turn.

I have lost my manners and look haggard.

I left you in tears. ...

Jinqing River, My Mother River

I want to call you.

I want to make a wish for you.

Wish little fish and shrimp.

Living in your beautiful arms

I hope the river is clear.

Flowing in your broad chest

In the days to come

Don't cry.

Laugh forever

Remarks: Jinqing River, I don't know its exact name, because it entered the sea from Jinqing Port. Let's call it this for the time being. It is the main river that flows through Zeguo. It starts from Jinqing Port in the east and reaches Luqiao section in the west, passing through Zeguo and Xinhe. A few decades ago, land transportation was still very backward. From Ruoheng, Xinhe and Songmen to Haimen, Zeguo Road and Bridge was the main shipping channel. With the development of economy and extensive land transportation, the Jinqing River gradually faded out of the shipping market. With the increasing living environment on both sides of the strait and the weak awareness of environmental protection, Jinqing River has gradually become a sewage pool and garbage dump.

My mother river composition 10 My hometown is Lianjiang City, Guangdong Province, where there are beautiful mountains and rivers and rich water resources. The most famous is Leizhou Youth Canal.

Leizhou Youth Canal originates from Hedi Reservoir in Lianjiang City and passes through Suixi, Haikang and Zhanjiang. The main river is 74 kilometers long. There are also five tributaries: Silian River, Donghai River, Xihai River, East Canal and West Canal. It was completed in 1960. Because it is located in Leizhou Peninsula, the diggers are mainly young people, so it is called Leizhou Youth Canal.

Leizhou Peninsula has been the hardest hit by drought since ancient times. Famine is extremely hot, drought is rampant, and nine times out of ten crops fail. Generations have lived in extreme poverty. Do you want to build a house with grass instead of sweet potatoes? In order to satisfy hunger. In the face of drought, the grass roots and bark have been chewed up, which is very difficult to survive the drought. Thousands of miles of bare land and barren land became synonymous with Leizhou Peninsula, and became the place where feudal dynasties exiled exiled ministers and demoted officials.

1May, 95815th, a shocking move shocked the land of Zhanjiang. The Zhanjiang prefectural party committee condensed the will, wisdom and strength of Zhanjiang people and made a decision to build the Leizhou Youth Canal. The people of Zhanjiang, who have suffered from drought for generations, declared war on nature with the heroic spirit of swallowing mountains and rivers, trying to cut off the Kyushu River, build reservoirs and dig canals, and rewrite the history of drought and suffering in Leizhou Peninsula.

Now, with the protection of the Youth Canal, my hometown will never suffer from dry weather again. The villagers affectionately call this canal the Happiness River, the Fugui River and even the Mother River.

My mother river composition 1 1 (1)

Kawaji

We're going ashore.

excited

Hurriedly standing in the bow.

Look ahead.

The river is my home.

Along this beautiful Zijiang River

I haven't walked on this river for years.

Flowers, grass and willows by the river.

I haven't touched them for years.

Cicada on willow, frog in grass nest

How many years have you not heard them sing?

Remember, when I was a kid.

Touched them while playing by the river.

Hear them sing happy songs.

Flowers are red and trees are green.

That is to grow up happily with me.

When cicadas sing, frogs keep singing.

That's them

Singing the harvest song of my hometown

(2)

at present

Standing by this river

The wildflowers are still there, and the willows are still there.

The ferry is still there.

Ships shuttled across the river.

This river is still so beautiful

Standing by the river

The past is vivid.

It seems to be on that big stone.

I saw my mother washing vegetables and clothes there.

Looking back, I saw her holding my hand again.

In the evening, take a walk by the river.

Tell me stories, tell me life!

Mother's story

Many, very long.

Talking about teenagers from childhood.

Speaking of me stepping into society

In this big society

Remember Chunchun's mother's teaching.

Determined to be a useful person to society!

(3)

mother

Affect my life.

Work for people

Now, although you're gone.

Your voice and appearance

Live in my heart forever

many years

I can't forget my mother

I can't forget my mother River.

Thanks to mother

Gave me life.

Thanks to Mother River.

Hey, I grew up

Your kindness

In my heart forever flows!

My mother river composition 12 I have been familiar with that river-Funan River since I was a child. Funan River is so clear in my memory.

When I was young, I would often come to the river to play. Once, my parents took me to Funan River to put on lotus lanterns. The candlelight on the lotus lantern swayed on the water and drifted to the other side of the river. With the weakening of candlelight, the lotus lantern gradually drifted away. I know that the lotus lamp contains my deep thoughts about the mother river. Although I am old now, I still remember the faint candlelight.

Through the thin veil, I saw the misty Funan River in the morning. Seriously, Funan River is more beautiful than before! Funan River is like a pearl chain, dotted in this bustling city; It is also like a dancing gauze, flying in this high-rise street. Early in the morning, some people have stood on the bank of Funan River. On closer inspection, it turned out to be some fishermen. They had been sitting here for a long time when asked. Drift with the tide, like wild flowers floating in the water, or floating pearls?

At noon, coming! The sun scorched the earth and microwaves appeared on the water. On the sparkling water, it seems that there are elves dancing and flowers swaying gently with the wind in the halo. The weeping willows on both sides of the river gently rub against the water surface with the occasional cool breeze. If you break one, it still smells like Funan River.

At night, there are more tourists here, and the neon lights on both sides of the strait light up one after another, reflecting the water and becoming colorful. The covered bridge is brightly lit, and from a distance, this antique building is like a huge gem embedded in this silver chain, shining brightly. Now there are small lotus lanterns floating on the Funan River. I know this is the lotus lamp of missing. The moon is a little dim and there are few stars, but the Funan River is still beautiful.

Funan River, my mother river! You watched the river where I grew up.

My Mother River Composition 13 The ancient Miao River is the mother river of the Miao nationality and is located in Huayuan County. Legend has it that Chiyou was turned into stone by the emperor. Hearing this, the daughter kowtowed seven times in front of Chiyou. Chiyou couldn't bear to see his daughter kowtow in front of him, and sent heavenly soldiers to turn her into a river. This river is the ancient temple river.

The peaks on both sides of the ancient temple river are towering, and the river at the bottom is clear. The stone road built on the mountain slowly extends forward, and the scenery is excellent all the way.

The first thing you see when you enter the ancient temple river is a waterfall that flows thousands of miles, such as rain and dust, flying flowers and broken jade, rushing among rocks. Look, it's like a white dragon falling from the sky, making a thunderous roar. When it fell into the river, it played with the river and splashed beautiful flowers. Naughty little water polo jumped around in the water as if performing a feat of flying. A closer look shows that the waterfall is like a silver line, colorful and beautiful under the sunlight. Reminds me of Shi Lixian? Looking at Lushan Waterfall: Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, looking at the waterfall hanging in front of Sichuan. On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.

After a short walk, the glass bridge that filled me with expectation arrived. However, when I saw it, I suddenly felt that there were fifteen buckets in my heart-I was so anxious that my palms sweated and my heart scratched like a kitten. When I finally got up the courage to take the first step, I felt like a cold snake crawling on my back. I looked down and saw a cliff at my feet. Every now and then, I feel like I'm going to fall. I was so scared that I looked at my feet again and walked slowly with my head held high. I don't know how long it took, but I finally crossed the glass bridge. I breathed a long sigh of relief.

This trip made me understand the beauty and magic of nature. Shouldn't we protect nature?

My mother river composition 14 The Yellow River is surging, but what I saw was not what I expected. On this day, my father drove me to Shandong to see Mother Yellow River.

I stepped onto the dam and looked around: there were many flowers and trees on the opposite side. When the river bent violently, it became a peninsula. The river narrowed a little and began to become fierce.

Bang bang! It's like a prelude to anger. He hit the dam, like a naughty child and an angry dragon.

At noon, the sun shines on my Yellow River, and the fish scales print a little white light and shoot into my heart. My thoughts rushed up, I quickly picked up the camera and clicked it a few times, and the heroic spirit of the Yellow River will stay here forever.

The Yellow River flows through the Loess Plateau. She is the mother river and gave birth to our Chinese nation. He witnessed the hardships of the people of China, from the war disputes in BC to the national unity against Japan; Liu Yuxi's Langtaosha and today's Yellow River Symphony.

Yellow River! You are so great, I admire you. China has been up and down for five thousand years. You watched us, nurtured us and benefited us. You are still flowing, flowing to my heart.

I want to walk down the dam and touch you, but time can't wait for me to leave. When I get home, I will miss you after reading your photos and articles about you.

I love the Yellow River. I ran out and shouted, no matter what others said.

At night, you are still asleep in my heart, and you are running in my dream.

My Mother River Composition 15 My Mother River-Yu Jingkang, Oujiang, Chengbei Primary School, Lishui City, Zhejiang Province My hometown is Lishui, where the scenery is beautiful and particularly good. However, what impressed me the most here is Oujiang, our mother river.

The water of Oujiang River has a long history all year round, like a ribbon woven by a weaver girl, drifting away quietly; It is like a graceful girl, singing slowly and flowing away.

However, the most beautiful time here is dusk. At that time, the waves on the river exhibited a series of waterlines, which appeared sparkling in the sunset; The river is crystal clear, and groups of fish are playing happily in the crevices. Naughty little fish sneak to the surface of the water from time to time to blow bubbles. At this moment, I can't help thinking of a poem: to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night!

Oujiang River is not only beautiful, but also contributes a lot to us!

Oujiang's mother nurtured people in this land with its sweet milk. Although it is not as magnificent as the sea and the Yellow River, we love it and have more affection for it than anything else, just like our own mother. Our Oujiang mother works tirelessly day and night every day, taking away the filth, but leaving us this pure spring water.

I love our mother river-Oujiang! Not only because it is our mother river, but also because it has the spirit of selfless dedication