The user willows, chrysanthemums and swans to write a composition of 100 words.

1. Describe willow, river, swan, frog, fairy tale composition There is a small river in front of my house, which is very clear.

A swan lives on the river. It is very beautiful. One day, the swan was hungry and wanted to taste the grass by the river.

The grass said, don't eat me, or you will regret it. The swan looked at it and still wanted to eat grass.

The grass looked at the swan's face getting closer and closer, not knowing what to do, shivering. Seeing that it was about to be eaten, the grass closed its eyes in despair.

But the imaginary pain did not come. I only heard a voice overhead saying, "How dare you hurt my son? I'm getting impatient! " Grass gently opened his eyes, and it turned out that michel platini, a willow tree, had woken up.

Self-inspection Swan's proud head was severely deleted by Willow michel platini, and its wings flapped feebly. Grass is very happy. "Thank you, Liu Platini, or the grass will be eaten!" " .

When the grass and willow happily teased the unlucky swan, the willow suddenly gave a cry of surprise, and the swan disappeared without a steady hand. Liu turned around and saw that there was a rabbit biting it hard behind the original * *.

Willow quickly smoked rabbits with branches. The grass cried anxiously to let go.

The rabbit had red marks when it was pulled out. Seeing that he could do nothing about the willow, he slipped away. He glanced at the swan parked on the beach. I only hear the echo in the air: if you bully my swan wife again, I won't finish with you.

Well, actually, I think the landlord definitely wants a fairy tale, but I made it up. Hahahaha, I can write whatever I want.

2. Describe willows, rivers, swans, frogs and fairy tales. There is a small river in front of my house, which is very clear.

A swan lives on the river. It is very beautiful. One day, the swan was hungry and wanted to taste the grass by the river.

The grass said, don't eat me, or you will regret it. The swan looked at it and still wanted to eat grass.

The grass looked at the swan's face getting closer and closer, not knowing what to do, shivering. Seeing that it was about to be eaten, the grass closed its eyes in despair.

But the imaginary pain did not come. I only heard a voice overhead saying, "How dare you hurt my son? I'm getting impatient! " Grass gently opened his eyes, and it turned out that michel platini, a willow tree, had woken up.

Self-inspection Swan's proud head was severely deleted by Willow michel platini, and its wings flapped feebly. Grass is very happy. "Thank you, Liu Platini, or the grass will be eaten!" " .

When the grass and willow happily teased the unlucky swan, the willow suddenly gave a cry of surprise, and the swan disappeared without a steady hand. Liu turned around and saw that there was a rabbit biting it hard behind the original * *.

Willow quickly smoked rabbits with branches. The grass cried anxiously to let go.

The rabbit had red marks when it was pulled out. Seeing that he could do nothing about the willow, he slipped away. He glanced at the swan parked on the beach. I only hear the echo in the air: if you bully my swan wife again, I won't finish with you.

Well, actually, I think the landlord definitely wants a fairy tale, but I made it up. Hahahaha, I can write whatever I want.

3. Write about the campus in autumn, mainly about willow, chrysanthemum, pine and cypress. Miss Qiu came to our campus with light steps. She decorated our campus so beautifully with magical brushes.

Walking into the gate of the campus, the wide cement road is in front of us, and the small trees on the roadside dance with the wind, as if welcoming our arrival. Fallen leaves fall slowly from the sky like butterflies, which makes the campus full of romance.

In front of the teaching building, a bright five-star red flag fluttered in the wind. Every Monday, seniors and seniors will hold a flag-raising ceremony in front of the teaching building.

On the left side of the teaching building, although the flowers have withered, they are pregnant with new life in the soil, ready to make plans for the spring of next year.

Around the playground, there are rows of maple leaves, some are still green, some are inlaid with Phnom Penh, some are slightly red, and some are impatient. In order to welcome the arrival of autumn, they have been painted with red "little palms". Looking at this scene, I can't help chanting: "It's late to stop and sit in the maple forest, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers."

Suddenly, it began to rain in Mao Mao. Autumn rain is really like a key, gently, gently, opening the door of autumn.

The campus in autumn is full of vitality, vigor, self-confidence and hope.

Ah! Campus, you are our home! You are a paradise in our hearts! You are our umbrella against the wind and rain. I like the campus in autumn.

Chapter two: 400 words of campus composition in autumn.

The campus composition in autumn is 400 words.

Linyi County Yuetan School Class 6, Grade 6 Li Jiaoqiu Campus

"sasha vujacic sasha vujacic" came into our campus in autumn. Our campus has taken on a new look. How wonderful it is to walk into the campus in the footsteps of autumn! When I came to the front of the campus, the air was filled with a unique fragrance of autumn, which was refreshing. When we entered the gate, we were greeted by a sculpture of a crane spreading its wings and flying, surrounded by bamboo covered with green tulle by autumn wind. You look at me one by one, and I look at you, crowding in front of each other and making a mess. A few naughty people simply broke free from the shackles of the collective, fighting in the air, looking into the distance, and the maple trees on campus are dyed to make you intoxicated; Looking closely at "Frost leaves are redder than February flowers", the deep and shallow red color gives people an unspeakable warmth. And autumn girl walked slowly, admiring carefully all the way, and the flowers shyly lowered their heads and blushed. It comfortably accepted the touch of the autumn girl and happily fluctuated with the autumn wind; As soon as Xiaocao saw Miss Qiu, she was busy putting on gorgeous golden "new clothes" and warmly welcoming us. Only that serious pine tree, still wearing its green military uniform, stands guard for you. Holly is so unpretentious and sticks to her post. Looking up at the sky again, the geese spread their big "human"-shaped wings and flew south in search of a warm harbor. The peak turns around. The future is bright. A wide playground appeared in front of my eyes. I saw my classmates chasing and playing, and some were sitting on the grass chatting. What are they talking about? Oh, we are talking about autumn harvest. We walked in the beautiful and lovely campus and enjoyed the masterpieces of nature. It's really "people traveling in the illustrated world". Walk around the campus in autumn and feel the beauty and charm of autumn. I love autumn, and I love this picturesque campus in autumn. This Qiu Jingtu is a masterpiece with a combination of motion and static, poetic and vivid language.

Chapter 3: 400-word composition on campus in autumn

The campus of autumn

I love autumn, especially the colorful campus in autumn.

Autumn has come quietly, to the stream, to the fields and to our lovely campus. The campus was promoted by Cui in the autumn wind, and it was also changed into golden autumn clothes.

Walking into the campus, you can see that many bees are busy collecting pollen, preparing enough food for their winter and writing materials for high school. Looking down, you can always see groups of ants carrying food, bread crumbs, white-flour steamed bread, and all kinds of them. They are also preparing for the winter! On the big playground more than 200 meters on campus, there is a happy atmosphere. Some little girls are skipping rope, some are kicking shuttlecock, and the little boy is playing football and throwing sandbags. Very interesting.

The leaves of buttonwood turned yellow. A gust of autumn wind blew, dead leaves danced on the branches, and high school compositions were full of words, which fell to the ground one after another, stepping on them like stepping on a yellow carpet. It attracts a group of young students who love collecting leaves. They choose their favorite leaves among the fallen leaves, and their compositions about National Day rustle. It seems to say: Nice to meet you.

4. The composition describing Funing White Swan Park is about 100 words. There is a beautiful park in my hometown called "White Swan Park".

The park is a natural landscape with flowing bridges, pavilions, green trees and flowers and winding paths. There is a stone pillar in the center of the park, and a swan sculpture carved from marble at the top of the stone pillar is spreading its wings and flying, hence the name White Swan Park.

The White Swan Park in the morning is a paradise for the old people. The air is as fresh as filtered, the flowers and green leaves smell fresh, and the leafy trees are more vibrant under the moisture of morning dew. Old people are playing Tai Ji Chuan, practicing Tai Ji Chuan and doing aerobics in the park, and their faces are filled with happy smiles.

The White Swan Park at night is a paradise for children. The water curtain movie is showing wonderful animation programs, and children like to play between the square and the fountain. Trampolines, roller coasters, bumper cars, flying rockets and other entertainment facilities make them enjoy themselves.

White Swan Park is really beautiful! I love White Swan Park! I love my hometown!

5. Write an 800-word composition on rivers, willows and mountains. Donghe Ada

A new song and a glass of wine. Last year, the weather got old. When does the sun set? Helpless, let the flowers fall, as if I had met Yan's return, and Xiaoyuan Xiangjing wandered alone. -Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"

Vast, bathed in the glory of the morning sun, the breeze gently swayed the new willow trees as tough as silk. The lake waves turned over the water, reflecting the mountain scenery on the shore. A piece of white silk floated leisurely, holding a book with wine and walking outside the cloud nine.

Looking at the scenery in early spring, watching Yan playing and dancing on the beam, and watching the oriole singing in the tree set off my melancholy mood. Unconsciously, I have been sitting on the piano, singing a sad song in harmony with the green in spring. Although people are in spring, their hearts are still in autumn.

Inadvertently strolling in the new green of the garden, I silently came to the parting place. The pavilion still stands in the spring breeze and the sun, just like the happy old scene. Think about how happy friends gathered here at that time, drinking and writing songs, poetic and picturesque! But now there is no memory. A gust of wind rose leisurely, and the raised catkins disturbed my thoughts and suddenly came back to my eyes. Today is different from the past. Sigh, but swim forward.

Stop and go, recall scenes, full of regrets, to understand, to cherish the loss, but also know that it is too late. Friends are like the dawn of the sky, quietly leaving in an instant and never coming back.

Occasionally, I looked up, only to see a red sun morning beyond the mountains and rivers. There is not a drop of wine in the pot, and the bamboo rolls in my hand are scattered all over the floor. Only then did I know that I had spent another day in a daze. Looking at the retiring sunshine, my heart suddenly rose like a red cloud.

I don't know when, a bright moon quietly turned to the branches, and the curved crescent moon disappeared in the dark clouds, adding a ray of sadness in the darkness, vaguely remembering the fallen flowers in autumn, thinking that I was also a lonely petal, falling with the wind and buried in the dust. A few swallows drew a perfect arc in the air, which also caused me to turn my mind.

The spring breeze is filled with the faint fragrance of spring flowers, and people have been intoxicated. They said, "A long time ago, the Yellow Crane carried a saint to heaven, but now there is nothing but the Yellow Crane Tower", and then they left with sadness and thousands of paragraphs. ...

The above landlord is for reference only, and it only plays a role in attracting jade. Finally, I wish you a satisfactory article. If you are satisfied with my answer, I hope you can support me more! ! !

6. Write 300 words with birds, old people, willows and lotus flowers. There is a cluster of willows in our school. Their tall and straight bodies and high foreheads seem to be full of wisdom. Look! The tree headed in front looks like a venerable old man and a guardian of young trees.

In spring, willows grow small heads and show small buds. Look how happy they are. They said happily, "Spring is coming." The birds on the willow tree are chirping, as if talking about the good scenery they see.

In summer, the willow tree looks like an elegant girl. It hangs its hair covered with green leaves, like a green umbrella to shade the students. Occasionally, I will twist my slender waist branches to send a cool breeze to people.

In autumn, willow leaves fall. If you walk under a tree, leaves occasionally fall on your head, kiss your shoulder and fall on the ground, like laying a thin carpet on the ground. It adds a warm feeling to the campus and turns the lovely campus into a beautiful picture.

In winter, trees are covered with snow-white coats, and leaves fall to the ground, as if they were buried underground for snow, making contributions to the afterlife.

Ah! Willow, your tall body makes me very proud.

I love the willows in the Yangtze River Garden when the school is slow and rough, and I love the charming campus even more.

7. Write a composition about a tree in 100 words: the life of a willow.

I didn't like willow very much in the past, because it was too ordinary and completely unattractive.

One spring, my family and I went to a small lake. When we are going boating, we see a willow tree with a lot of little white snow on it. When we take a closer look, it turns out to be a small white flower. These white flowers fall with the wind and are called "catkins". I feel very poetic and fall in love with willow trees.

Wind is the most common and useful thing in nature. Willow and breeze are a perfect match. Under the wind, the willow branches fluttered slowly and danced with the wind. Pinghu, against the reflection of willow branches, adds infinite wind.

Willow trees on sunny days exude the breath of sunshine, giving people a feeling of vitality; The willow on a cloudy day is shrouded in clouds of smoke, giving people an unspeakable mystery; Willow in rainy days cries sadly, but does not forget to dance for the wind.

I really hope to become a willow, because I admire its fighting spirit. Whenever the wind comes, it will fulfill its obligations, dance for the wind and never complain.

Willow's work just flutters with the wind, but it is a noble work. Although it is a foil for others most of the time, it is not offensive. What a selfless willow!

Work all your life, for what? Just to set off others.

This is very rare.

8. Write a composition with chickens, ducks, geese, flowers and trees. There are many kinds of flowers in the world, such as Magnolia grandiflora, Chinese rose, rose, plum blossom, chrysanthemum, Clivia, camellia and so on. However, the flower with the most flowers and the richest colors belongs to the sunflower. As the saying goes, "good flowers don't bloom often." Sunflowers are also good flowers, and the color is red. It's shaped like a plum blossom, with a red heart and black filaments with yellow dots. Sunflower stems are long and thin, soft and curved. It has thin branches, dense leaves and many flowers. Sunflowers only bloom when they see the sun. Every day when the sun rises slowly from the east, sunflowers are scrambling to open their smiling faces. The breeze blew away, and the sunflower seemed to "shake its head". It seems to nod to pedestrians. The flower bones of sunflowers are red and the shape is as big as that of soybeans. Unlike other flower bones, they are short and round. The seeds of sunflower are surrounded by several small leaves. When the seeds are ripe, they are scattered in grandpa's arms. After being nourished by sunshine and rain, they can grow more beautiful sunflowers in the second year. Sunflower: She sucked the nectar that Grandma Blue Sky gave her heartily, and she greedily absorbed the nutrition of Grandpa Earth. Sunflowers thrive under the care of Grandpa Earth and Grandma Blue Sky, making the motherland more beautiful and adding icing on the cake to the beautiful nature. Sunflower, like a child who played all day at night, entered a sweet dream with fatigue and relief. Morning glory is also a good flower, which blooms early and loses late. It and sunflower seem to be a pair of good sisters. They agreed to open up together, enter the sweet dream country together, never bloom early or decline early, and decorate this beautiful nature together. They are selfless and never ask for the return of the motherland and the appreciation of the people. Although sunflower is not as noble as rose, as fragrant as chrysanthemum, as pure and elegant as Magnolia grandiflora and as fragrant as plum blossom, it has the spirit of selfless dedication. I love sunflower, its tenacious and vigorous vitality, and even more its selfless dedication.