The composition for National Day 2009 must be original and must be more than 800 words.

The golden breeze blows coolly, the sky is high and the clouds are clear. In this season of fragrant flowers and fruits, we welcome the fifty-sixth birthday of our motherland. I feel very happy to celebrate the National Day with everyone. . Here, I want to proudly say to my motherland: I love you, China!

Ah! The Yellow River and the Yangtze River are galloping for thousands of miles. What a glorious nation you have nurtured! Five thousand years of glorious history and world-renowned Chinese civilization are enough to amaze people. Oh, motherland, the trickling rivers are your long flowing hair, and the long and long mountains are your strong backbone. You have treasures all over the mountains and plains, you have beautiful landscapes, you have the splendid Forbidden City, you have the winding Great Wall stretching thousands of miles, and even though it lasts through the ages, there are eight desolations across it. You have many more. . . . . . In your vast land, generations of descendants of Yan and Huang created the splendid Eastern civilization with their own hands.

However, we will not forget that the Chinese nation has gone through many vicissitudes and pains, and our motherland has also been bullied and insulted. We can’t forget the fire in Yuanmingyuan, the label of “Sick Man of East Asia” placed on every Chinese person’s head, the sign at the entrance of the park that says “Chinese and dogs are not allowed in”, and the blood-stained blood of 300,000 compatriots in Nanjing. The Yangtze River turned red. The earth is groaning and the Yellow River is weeping. However, the Chinese People will never be overwhelmed.

The destruction of opium in Humen marked the beginning of the Chinese people’s fight against aggression. The flag of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, the thunder of the Reform Movement of 1898, the sword of the Boxer Rebellion, and the gunfire of the Revolution of 1911 all showed to the world that the Chinese nation cannot be insulted and the Chinese people cannot be bullied. The cry of the May 4th Movement and the founding of the Communist Party of China were like thunder piercing the night sky. From Nanchang to Jinggangshan, from Yan'an to Xibaipo, "a single spark can start a prairie fire." The Chinese people just used millet and rifles to build a splendid new China. Our Eastern giant finally stood up again!

After 56 years of ups and downs and 54 years of hard work, our motherland stands firmly in the east of the world. The Chinese people are enjoying unprecedented peace and prosperity. The ship of socialism with Chinese characteristics is cutting through the waves and moving forward with its head held high!

Students, China is already very powerful, but we must not forget that our great cause of reunification has not yet been completed. The international anti-China forces are determined to destroy us. Japan covets our Diaoyu Islands, and we must not forget. The bombing of our embassy in 1999 and the blood of our compatriots told us: we are not strong enough.

Difficulties and obstacles in our progress inspire our lofty morale. In the new millennium, the new century, and the new starting point, the 16th National Congress of the Communist Party of China has sounded a new clarion call for us to march forward. Hundreds of millions of Chinese people are marching towards Forge ahead with new goals.

Students, we are the future of our motherland and nation, and we live in a great era. Students, work hard, the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation will be realized in our hands. Motherland, mother! Please believe that we will definitely live up to the trust of history, and the new "Chinese Symphony" will play a more exciting and brilliant movement in our hands! Just as Li Dazhao expected: "Let the five thousand years of righteousness of the Chinese nation be reborn in the flames of youth! Let the five thousand years of the vigorous national soul of China be reborn in the flames of youth!!!"

National Day Composition

It is the golden autumn and the climate is pleasant. On the occasion of the National Day, I invited my good friend Shi Zhan to go to Haiyan, Zhejiang with our family to relax our mood!

We are used to seeing the towering concrete forests in big cities, which are old-fashioned and dull. The blindly gray tone seems a bit dull. The green mountains and clear waters of the North and South Lakes and the ten-mile long embankment on the bank of the Qianjiang River are increasingly prominent in my mind. The unique freshness and smart texture make me fascinated. After getting on the A4 highway, I felt very happy. Look: the fields on the roadside are full of autumn fruits; the fiery red maple trees are particularly gorgeous under the reflection of the morning sun. The sky is spotless blue, the clouds seem to have become transparent, and the radiance of the autumn sun is so gentle that it makes people's hearts tremble. Breathing in the fresh air with the earthy fragrance, it feels really different.

It takes an hour’s drive to reach Haiyan. We put down our luggage and rushed to the beach. This is the mouth of the Qiantang River, where the world-famous Qiantang Tide originates. The last time we came here, we spent a whole day playing and caught several large pots of white shrimps and small crabs, but each of them turned into "big painted faces" and "mud legs". We were still not satisfied! On the way, I told Shi Zhan a lot about the techniques of catching shrimps and crabs, and I heard him gearing up...

When I got to the beach, I discovered that the tide was rising, and the seawater had flooded the entire beach, making it impossible to catch them. The shrimps and crabs are catching, which makes us feel a little disappointed! Layers of waves in the sea rushed towards the embankment, but there was no tide coming. The sea water is not blue, but is yellow with sand. After standing on the seawall for a while, Shi Zhan and I walked into the seaside park. Hey, what is that? Why are you jumping around among the cobblestones? Oh, look clearly, it turns out to be a grasshopper! Looking at the green grasshoppers, Shi Zhan and I couldn't help but feel itchy! I asked my mother for two plastic bags and put one on my hand, while Shi Zhan had to use his "karate" to catch grasshoppers! We first drove it into the grass, and then Shi Zhan pounced on it with both hands. Unexpectedly, the grasshopper jumped and flew up, which shocked us. The grasshopper flew for a while and landed on a clump of grass.

We gently approached the grass, looked carefully, and saw the grasshopper landing on a blade of grass. I gently covered it with a plastic bag, ah, it’s covered! Shi Zhan quickly reached in with his hand to catch it, and put it into another bag after catching it. With experience, we began to look for grasshoppers all over the ground. After a while, due to our tacit cooperation, we caught dozens of grasshoppers. And Shi Zhan and I have regained our long-lost innocence!

The next day, we drove to the North and South Lake Scenic Area. The mountains in the north and south are not high, but there are mountains and green hills. The water is not deep, but it is winding. It's too similar to West Lake, but it's quieter and more rural than West Lake. You see, the weeping willows by the lake are graceful, and the wind combs her beautiful long hair; the pine trees on the mountain are green, and the autumn wind blows, creating waves of pine waves. Along the lake embankment, when I reached the center of the trestle, I raised my eyes and looked around: there was water on the left, water on the right, water in front, and water behind. The water was rippling with blue waves, without any dirt; there were mountains on the left, and water on the right. It's a mountain. There's a mountain in front of it, and there's a mountain behind it. There's no earth color at all. There's a blue sky above, the clouds are floating quietly, and there's a clear lake under the bridge. The water waves rise and fall silently. There's silence between heaven and earth, except for those near the shore. From time to time, frog drums and bird songs can be heard in the lotus pond and in the woods on the island. However, "the noisy forest becomes quieter, and the bird singing mountain becomes more secluded." A magical tranquility becomes more and more apparent between heaven and earth. A breeze blew slowly by. This wind was not arrogant or squeamish at all, but blew gently, clearly, and slowly. I stopped involuntarily, opened my arms, closed my eyes, and let the wind of spiritual energy from the heaven, earth, mountains and water blow into my heart. At this moment, my mind is peaceful and clear. I feel that I have melted, become one with heaven and earth, and become one with nature...

Changes in Grandma’s House

In the golden autumn season, the weather is pleasant and it coincides with the National Day. Our family went to visit my grandma. Grandma is over 70 years old this year, but she has good hearing and vision and is in very good health. Grandma's happiest time is when her children return to their hometown from all over the country during the New Year and festivals, and the whole family gathers together with more than 20 people. No, grandma came back with a basket full of shrimps, crabs and fish and was happily greeting the neighbors. Her hearty smile could be heard from afar.

Grandma’s home is far away in a water town in Jiaxing, Zhejiang. In the past, transportation was very inconvenient. To get to grandma's house from Shanghai, you have to take a train and change to a ship. You start from home in the morning and arrive at grandma's house at three or four o'clock in the afternoon. Since I am particularly prone to motion sickness, my mother goes to visit my grandmother once a year, while I can only visit once every two or three years. Today, it was already ten o'clock in the morning when my uncle drove to pick us up. He also said that grandma was waiting for us to have lunch. Is it too late? I don't quite believe it. We got in the Buck van, got on the A4 highway, and then took the East-West Avenue. Ah, it only took an hour!

In my memory, coming up from the ship dock, walking through the old street paved with bluestones, and walking through a long and narrow alley, I found my grandmother’s home. They were three old houses by the river, with white walls and black tiles. The wooden windows along the river are open and hung with bamboo curtains. You may think that it is very elegant, classical and romantic, but the real life is: the kitchen and the living room are together, and the gas from the briquette stove is permeating, making grandpa unable to I kept coughing; there was no bathroom at home, and my grandma had to carry the toilet to empty it every day; there were heavy floods during the rainy season, and river water poured into the house, and the old furniture exuded an unpleasant musty smell... What worries grandma the most is that when the children come back during the holidays, how will so many people live there? So grandma often said: "Oh! It would be great if I could move to a bigger house sometime!" This year, grandma's dream finally came true. The ancient town was renovated and the elderly moved into a new building. Now, what is displayed in front of us is: a beautiful small bungalow with glazed tiles shining in the sun and a pointed roof like a castle in a Western fairy tale. Walking into the large yard surrounded by bamboo fences, the sweet-scented osmanthus tree is fragrant, the pomegranate tree is full of fruits, the colorful chrysanthemums in the flower bed are blooming with smiling faces, and the little white cat is sleeping lazily in the sun... Stepping into the living room, it is spacious and bright. The kitchen and bathroom are clean and tidy. Gas, running water, and flush toilets are all available. What makes grandma most satisfied is that she can reserve a room for each of her children. Grandma was so happy that she couldn’t open her mouth from ear to ear.

Standing on the three-story roof of my grandma’s house, I looked up and saw the Shanghai-Hangzhou Expressway, the Sujia-Zha Expressway, and the East-West Avenue. Roads crisscrossed each other and led to all directions. Not far away, there is a rippled water chestnut field. Young girls are sitting in water chestnut buckets picking water chestnuts. Their bright clothes are hidden in the clear water of water chestnut flowers. Next to the river pond, there is a large grassland, which is a children's playground and a fitness area for the elderly. Every morning, grandma would go there for early exercise. Looking at such a beautiful garden building, you would never imagine that there were only a few low thatched huts here, inhabited by ragged foreigners. After moving into a new house and living in the garden, grandma's health is getting better and her spirits are high. She smiled and said to us: "Reform and opening up are so good! The town is getting more and more beautiful, life is getting better and better, and travel is getting more and more convenient. I heard that after the rail transit is repaired, it will only take half an hour to get here from Shanghai." At that time, you have to come back every week. It is best to go out early and come back late, and come to accompany my old lady every day, hahaha..."

Listening to my grandma's hearty laughter, I felt very emotional. Yes, from the changes in my grandma’s house, I see that our old China is changing with each passing day.

Ah, long live the motherland! This is you, this is me, this is the joy of the Chinese people!

National Day Composition

October 1st is the annual National Day and the birthday of our great motherland. Along with the ups and downs, our motherland has turned 55 years old. On this day, the whole country is celebrating this festival with joy.

Early in the morning, we arrived at school. In school, some students published blackboard newspapers and drew pictures; some made greeting cards and held themed class meetings; and some communicated through diaries, poems, etc. Express your love for your motherland. During the National Day holiday, students went out of their homes with their parents to visit places of interest and appreciate the great culture of the motherland. Balloons and colorful flags were hung at the door of the store, some were red, some were yellow, some were green... filled with a festive atmosphere. There was a lot of people inside, and it turned out that there were discounts and a series of promotions. The streets were crowded, and there were long queues even to buy tickets for the bus, and it took a long time to wait for a taxi. There are countless tourists in the scenic area, including men, women and children. People come out to play during the festival. There are almost no empty seats in the parking lot, and the revenue from restaurants and hotels must be very considerable.

My uncle from far away in Beijing called us and told us that Beijing was very lively on National Day. I really want to go to Beijing to see Tiananmen and the face of our great capital. My uncle and I have made an appointment to visit Beijing together during next summer vacation.

National Day is a happy holiday, and people’s living standards have really improved rapidly. We grow up happily in the arms of our motherland. May our motherland be always beautiful and prosperous. May our motherland become more prosperous and developed year by year!

Today is your birthday, my China. What a majestic and intimate song. It echoed in my ears again, and it seemed to make me feel extremely excited and proud.

Today is the 54th birthday of the mother of the motherland. Here, I would like to say to this selfless mother: "Thank you for your hard work"!

On this golden autumn day in October, our Putian City also wears a coat of arms. Wearing festive costumes to celebrate the birthday of the motherland

In the early morning, when the sun rose, colorful flags were flying in the square in front of the Municipal People's Congress, and hot air balloons danced cheerfully in the breeze. Dance: sometimes swaying back and forth; sometimes swaying left and right... More than 2,000 people gathered in the square, waiting for the solemn moment. Accompanied by the beautiful and moving melody of "Singing the Motherland", the People's Liberation Army held the bright red five-star red flag in both hands. , walking towards the flagpole with vigorous steps. In the solemn national anthem, the five-star red flag rose slowly. At that solemn moment, it reminded me of the lesson that Chairman Mao personally raised during the founding ceremony. The first five-star red flag was raised, and the bustling scene at that time

The arrival of National Day broke the tranquility of Putian City in the past. There is a straight, spacious and clean street in the middle of the city, starting from the east. To the west, it is connected in a straight line with the pedestrian street that runs from east to west, forming a "1" shape. There are buildings on both sides of the streets and highways - shopping malls, clothing stores, fruit shops... The store entrances are equipped with neon lights: red, orange, Yellow, green, green, blue, purple... the colors are dazzling and overwhelming. The cars on the streets and highways are racing like waves in the Yangtze River. The pedestrian streets are crowded with people of all kinds coming and going. The flow is endless...

Putian's Book City is no exception. There are many children sitting quietly on the carpet under the leadership of their parents, watching the books attentively. If I had a camera, I would definitely take photos of this touching scene.

Dear friends, we are the rising sun of the motherland in the 21st century, a dazzling star on the land of the motherland, the hope of the motherland, and the pride of the nation. For the sake of a better tomorrow for the motherland, we We should work harder and make greater contributions to the motherland in the future