Xi An Zhuque Forest Park composition 600 words

On Sunday, my parents said they would take me to Suzaku Forest Park, and I jumped three feet in excitement. I haven't been quiet for three hours in a row I'm so happy!

On the way, my father and I began to discuss the romance of the Three Kingdoms. Our father and son had a war of words. Finally, I sighed and said, "Dad knows so much!" Dad won in the end, but I refused. After several rounds of fighting with him, I still lost. At some point, our destination is Suzaku Forest Park.

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As soon as I got off the bus, I was attracted by nature: green mountains and green waters, birds and flowers, fragrant and charming everywhere. I took a deep breath, ah! I feel refreshed all over. Suddenly, it was getting dark and small raindrops were falling.

Rain is falling from the sky. I started to climb, and it rained harder and harder. My mother and I take the lead, and I'm not to be outdone. Step by step, go up! Rain or shine all the way, rain mixed with sweat flowing down from my head, on the way

Because of the rain, the nearby stream became swift. After climbing for about ten minutes, we came to the first scenic spot-Huanglong Waterfall, which fell from a boulder and formed a small depression washed by water.

Road. Flowing into a small pool, I stood on a flat boulder and looked at the surrounding mountains and lush trees. I can't help but feel the unparalleled power of nature. After leaving Huanglong Waterfall, my mother said:

"come on The front is the goal-hanging waterfalls! After listening to this sentence, I am more confident. I want to arrive first, take bigger steps and run to the top of the mountain step by step. My behavior was immediately controlled by my mother.

After stopping, my mother reminded me with words of concern: "Safety comes first in rainy days." There are still dozens of steps to the space waterfall. I'm exhausted and out of breath. I wanted to run away as soon as I got cold feet, and my action was taken immediately.

My mother's "critical eye" saw through it, so I had to run up the steps. When I arrived at the space waterfall, I saw some strange scenery. I can see fog swimming in the mountains, clouds fluttering on the top of the mountain, and water pouring down from the opposite top of the mountain.

Zhang, I fell into a deep pool at the bottom of the mountain. I was fascinated. I sat on the steps to rest and fell asleep before I knew it. ...

Although climbing the mountain is hard, I am not discouraged. I beat myself. Through my own efforts, I saw the fairyland-like beauty, and I deeply realized that no matter what I do, I will succeed as long as I persist!

Write a 300-word composition in Longhu Park.

It was a sunny day, with white clouds floating in the blue sky, golden sunshine shining on the earth, and the fresh air with the fragrance of grass and flowers was particularly pleasant.

Just out of the gate, the bright red of begonia flowers, under the irradiation of sunlight, seems to be sprinkled with a piece of gold powder, which is eye-catching.

I can't help laughing happily! Ah! Even Xiaolei, who was a child yesterday, has become a little red flower with the help of Uncle Sunshine today.

Walk slowly to the pavilion in the park, and the surrounding osmanthus flowers have sent the fragrance to the pavilion.

I sat on the stone chair, smelling the cool sweet-scented osmanthus, and enjoying the flowers after the early spring. Bright colors and colors let me feel this fragile little flower.

I saw it, dancing in the breeze, it staggered across my cheek, and then lay tenderly in my palm. I can't tell you how much I love this unknown little flower.

How interesting it is to watch the petals dance in front of you with the faint spring breeze! When I passed the pond at noon, a familiar fragrance of flowers was refreshing.

Ah! It turns out that the fragrance is blooming! Exquisite floral fragrance is accompanied by green leaves and sparse white petals, forming a serene, calm and beautiful painting. Let me pick up a pen and paper and draw.

How happy I was at that time! Walking on the tree-lined path and lush green land, I can't help but stop and recall the happy time when I played here with my friends in droves in midsummer.

Isn't this something that makes people happy and beautiful? Crossing the tree-lined path, the Trojan horse that I spent my childhood with still sticks to its original place and still maintains its natural cuteness.

Yellow horses and bright red saddles remind me of my childhood memories.

I gently sat on the wooden horse, slowly closed my eyes and recalled my childhood. How comforting! Time flies, and the sun sets slowly. The rosy clouds in Yin Hong cast a mysterious color on the park, and also gave my mind a beautiful reverie.

Write a 400-word composition, using poems from Wuyi Lane.

Nanyang has a bright pearl, which is a medical holy land located in the southwest of Henan.

Walking up the nine steps, I saw a son and a mother, and a pair of suzaku were carved below, representing orientation and auspiciousness.

Walking into the medical shrine, I saw a 3.5-meter-long zhaobi.

The front of the zhaobi is engraved with the biography of Zhang Zhongjing, a medical sage, written by Mr. Huang Zhuzhai, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor.

On both sides are engraved couplets on Zhang Zhongjing's biography by the famous scholar Ren Yingqiu: Yin and Yang are divided into three parts, and syndrome differentiation is needed to distinguish diseases; There is no difference between a doctor and a doctor. The living country lies in saving people.

Zhang Zhongjing's Treatise on Febrile Diseases is engraved on the back of Zhaobi.

Walking through the zhaobi, you can see a stone statue of Zhang Zhongjing with solemn expression and profound thoughts.

I think it may be that Zhang Zhongjing is thinking about how to write Treatise on Febrile Diseases! There are two corridors on both sides of the stone statue. There are many medical knowledge engraved on the granite of the corridor, as well as statues of ten famous doctors: some are as puzzling as Zhang Zhongjing; Some carry medicine baskets and prepare to go up the mountain to collect medicine; Others stood there kindly, perhaps taking pains to answer questions raised by ordinary people. In short, the shape is different.

Walking through a scarlet arched gate, we came to the back hall of the medical shrine, where Zhang Zhongjing lived forever in people's hearts. We walked softly for fear of waking him.

Zhang Zhongjing was buried in a coffin, and a sheep's head was carved in stone barrels at the four corners. This is his graveyard.

Today, the name of the medical shrine is well-known at home and abroad. Many foreign tourists come to visit this medical holy place. Isn't this all thanks to Zhang Zhongjing? The medical shrine is also a solid bridge for Nanyang to move towards a new era.

A work that introduces an object.

Cucumber Usually, my favorite vegetable is cucumber.

In class, I learned a little common sense about cucumbers.

It turns out that the origin of cucumber is in India.

You must want to know why it spread to China. This is because an Indian businessman came to Xinjiang, China with cucumbers.

As a result, cucumbers spread to China.

Cucumber consists of skin, meat, seeds and flowers.

The skin is dark green, the flesh is light green and the seeds are white.

Tweed is yellow.

What I like most about cucumber is its shape.

It has various shapes, how interesting it is! When the cucumber is not cut, it is like a curved moon, a pen, a machete and a sickle in my hand.

When it crosscuts, it looks like a biscuit, like the fifteenth moon, like a button, like a pair of eyes.

When it is cut vertically, it looks like a boat, a tree, an air conditioner and so on.

The flower of cucumber is very special! Its flowers are like horns, like morning glory, like sunflowers.

Wow! It has various shapes. Don't you think its shape is beautiful? You know cucumber is a still life, but don't you know it can also make sounds?

You can make a loud noise when you cut with a knife.

Its breath is faint, fragrant and delicious.

I don't particularly like its taste, nor do I particularly hate its taste.

I don't like it because its skin is bitter and astringent.

What I like about it is its meat, which is very cold and contains a lot of water. Vitamin c can be supplemented, and I feel prickly outside.

But it's slippery inside! It also has many functions.

Can be used for beautifying, quenching thirst and making salad.

How delicious cucumbers are!

An 800-word composition with the starting point as the topic.

Starting point, in the eyes of most people now, is a very important term. The height of the starting point seems to determine the distance from the finish line. Parents always say, "Don't let your child lose at the starting line!" In their view, losing the starting point means losing the most important battle in life. The starting point is important, but it is not important at the same time.

There is a cloud in the three-character sutra: "At the beginning of life, human nature is good.

"At the beginning of our birth, everyone is the same. In this battlefield, no one wins or loses, only the same purity and kindness.

So, the starting point is not important, at least here.

Atkinson, a British teenager, not only became the object of ridicule by his classmates because of his stupid brain and clumsy behavior, but also was disgusted by his teachers. The teacher who used to be a "poetry appreciation class" strongly urged him to take other classes. Although Atkinson is a good student who hands in his homework on time, whenever he recites his own works, his funny appearance always makes his classmates laugh, which seriously affects the classroom discipline and makes the class unable to continue.

Atkinson scored 35 points in the exam, and the history teacher said, "He has no sense of history at all. Oh, no, he knows nothing.

Atkinson's father thinks he is mentally retarded, hates him very much and never talks to him.

Dare to ask, is this Atkinson's starting point high? Very low, or not.

Atkinson, who later entered the society, could not find a job because of her naive face and clumsy and childish behavior.

But he never gave up. He kept trying, trying, trying again ... Finally one day, the director of the British "Non-Nine News" crew took a fancy to Atkinson. Since then, his role as Mr. Bean has been popular all over the world, because he is a little clumsy, a little naive, a little one-way thinking and a little shy ... Atkinson succeeded in this way.

Even with such a starting point.

He is on the verge of success.

Therefore, the starting point is not important, at least on him.

Look at that! Those children in the depths of the mountains, those children who walk dozens of miles to and from school every day, those children who have almost no lights to do their homework at night, those children who have to do housework after school, those ... their starting point is so low, but we can see them flying so high! Look at that! Those children who live under their parents' wings, those who stay in internet cafes and play games all day, those children who have money but don't know how to cherish it, those ... their starting point is so high, but where did they fly? The sky? I do not see any at all. Oh, it's still on the ground.

They are about to succeed.

They are about to fail.

Therefore, the starting point is not important, at least for them.

The starting point is of course important.

However, we are more important on the road! We are not afraid of losing at the beginning, but at the end, so please remember that the beginning is not the end.

Work hard! On the way! From the moment we came to this world, our wonderful and splendid life began.

That moment is the beginning of our life.

However, the starting point of life is not just where we were born.

Every stage of our life has its own starting point: some lead people to the other side of success; There are also people who fall into the abyss of failure.

In fact, everyone's starting point is the same, but because everyone's personality and ambition are different, it leads to different results.

In the middle of the 20th century, in the United States on the other side of the ocean, two young people from China, who were in their prime of life, set foot on the land they had been longing for for for a long time with a vision for the future.

They want to build a world of their own there.

God is fair to everyone, and the starting point of two young people is the same, only one thing: one young man is an optimist; The other is a pessimist.

After more than 20 years of struggle, this optimistic man succeeded and occupied a place in society. But that pessimistic young man has accomplished nothing, struggling on the edge of survival and being eliminated by society ... every new starting point is the same for everyone, the difference is how people look at it.

This is also an arduous task. When it is half finished, the optimist will say, "There is only half left!" " " ; A pessimist will say, "There is still half! " .

This fully reflects people's different understanding of the same thing.

Therefore, every starting point of life is not good or bad, but in the eyes of optimistic people, it is the other side of success; In the eyes of pessimists, almost all lead to the abyss of failure.

Life is colorful.

Each of us has many starting points. If you want to grasp every starting point, you must learn to be an optimistic person, so that you can feel the beauty of life, grasp the beacon of life, and finally lead to the other side of success.

Friends, learn to be optimistic!

A 350-word composition describing Bosten Lake in Xinjiang

Reference: Crescent Lake Today I'm going to introduce my favorite Crescent Lake to you.

It is located on the edge of the fence of Zhongshan Gate. It is named after the shape of the lake is like a crescent moon. Although the area of this lake is small, its tranquility and beauty attract many people to visit it. There are many scenic spots by the lake. Here I will introduce two: "Four Beasts Catch People's Eyes" and the Moon Pavilion.

As the saying goes: "Left Qinglong, right White Tiger, South Suzaku, North Xuanwu.

"The finishing touch of the four beasts is Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku and Xuanwu, which are arranged in the order of upper north, lower south, left west and right east. In winter, from a distance, four white pillars stand on the fallen leaves all over the ground. When you take a closer look, four red marble folded columns have been covered with thin frost and snow. At the top of each pillar, there is a god beast standing proudly. Their bodies are all made of bronze.

Go straight along the path on the left side of the lake and you will reach the Moon Pavilion. Its structure is very strange. Three walls are hollowed out, showing crescent, half moon and full moon shapes. When you look at the moon, there will be several holes that coincide with it, and the roof is pointed. When the Mid-Autumn Festival is full, the figures wrapped in a crescent moon will become "real", and the moon just fills the outline, which is very delicate.

On a sunny afternoon, the sun goes down in the west, and the bright sunset shines on the lake, sparkling, as if someone deliberately threw a lot of gold on the lake. It's really beautiful.

At night, everyone is gone, only it quietly blooms its own beauty.

Don't spoil the landscape composition

The earth is our beautiful home and the mother of creatures all over the world.

Mother Earth has been making selfless contributions from beginning to end. She gave us trees that can absorb carbon dioxide and release fresh air, and also gave us fertile land.

She gave us everything she had, and what about us? Are you repaying Mother Earth? I can only shake my head and say "No!" Listen! Mother Earth is crying; Look! Mother earth has been black and blue; Want to! What have we done? Look! Tall buildings have been built on the vacant land. How tall and beautiful they are! On the hillside, patches of trees were cut down to make wooden chopsticks and toothpicks, and some places were used by rich bosses to build many factories.

All this has really improved our life, but the original crystal clear river has become turbid because of the sewage discharged by the factory. Dead fish are floating everywhere in the river, and the fish that used to play freely are losing their homes.

Bridges and tall buildings form a city.

With the continuous construction of urban development, pollution is becoming more and more serious, and the beautiful natural scenery of the past is quietly leaving us.

Not only the natural landscape has been destroyed, but also the social landscape around us.

Tall buildings block the communication between people, and neighbors become strangers.

Grandma said that in the countryside where they used to live, the relationship between neighbors was very close, just like their own family. When they have something good to share, everyone will sit together and discuss solutions and help each other.

As for the children in the village, they get together to do their homework and play after school. They can be seen everywhere in the village. Catching cicadas in summer and catching birds in winter are fun.

But now, parents know that they are busy at work and lack communication with us, and children only think that this is enough to settle their parents, and they don't care about their inner loneliness and loneliness. There are also many comparisons in society.

The pleasant social scenery of the past is gradually disappearing.

Wake up! We should protect nature and protect beautiful homeland where we live.

Respect and love the old, help each other and don't let the beautiful scenery around you disappear again.

70 words about the legend of the dragon.

Students, do you know the story of dragons? Do you know what dragons look like? Let me introduce you! The story of the dragon: "Dragon Slayer": Once upon a time, there was a man named Zhu Pingman who had to learn a trick anyway.

As soon as he heard that Fenyi was going to kill the dragon, he immediately sold all his possessions and went all the way to worship Fenyi as a teacher.

Three years later, Zhu Pingman returned to his hometown.

The villagers asked him what skills he had learned, and he even showed us how to hold down the faucet, how to ride a dragon, and how to insert a knife into the dragon's neck ... Just as he was in high spirits, an old man asked him, "Young man, where are you going to kill the dragon?" "hey!" Zhu Ping diffuse like being head-on poured a pot of cold water.

Only then did he realize that there are no dragons in the world, and this stunt he learned is useless! I believe that if you have read this story, you will have the same view as me: this man is so stupid.

By the way, as for the dragon's appearance, its horns are like deer, its head is like an ox, its mouth is like a donkey, its eyes are like shrimp, its ears are like elephants, its scales are like fish, its beard is like a human being, its belly is like a snake, and its feet are like a phoenix.

The reason why China people revere dragons is that they have three auspicious symbols.

First, it symbolizes supreme power; Second, it symbolizes freedom, exultation and perfection; Thirdly, it symbolizes China people's yearning for freedom and perfection.

Composition "Dragon" is a symbol of our Chinese strength, symbolizing the great motherland that is taking off and advancing by leaps and bounds.

I love our great motherland, and I love the dragon that represents the great motherland.

Can I write 200 words in a composition of about 300 words?

Holding an umbrella, I walked all the way here, leaving footprints behind me, raining like flowers, and dancing countless flowers in an instant.

Misty rain, laughter, weeping willows, clear water and beautiful flowers ... this is Jiangnan.

Are flowers in the south of the Yangtze River more popular than fire? Is the water in Jiangnan still so green and blue? Alleys, alleys and doors are mostly unlocked.

Just like "a mother and daughter are embroidering at their desks" in Walking in Suzhou, the picture is so peaceful, so quiet, so elegant and so full of charm.

A green vine goes out of the wall, which means "an almond goes out of the wall".

On both sides of the stone road are mottled blue bricks, and the walls are covered with moss.

Grass swaying in the wind and heavy wooden doors constitute a picture scroll that will never fade in memory.

Walking on the clean slate road, the sound of "Da Da" is crisp and powerful, like a beautiful tune, spinning and rising in the air.

"Rosefinch bridge weeds, Wuyi alley mouth sunset oblique.

"Oh, the lane that evokes infinite reverie! It's wonderful that running water runs through the south of the Yangtze River.

Small jasper-like comely, not impetuous, not arrogant, dark waves flow between gestures, full of charm.

By the water, there are always some women dressing up.

Because of the humid climate in the south of the Yangtze River, women in the south of the Yangtze River are "soft-skinned, skin-curdled, collar-like salamanders, teeth-like rhinoceroses, and a cicada's head flying with moths and eyebrows".

"Yiyu, QiaoXiaoQian xi, beautiful eyes looking forward to xi.

A woman like water, like water eyes, is delicate and gentle, as fresh and refined as a fairy.

Maybe this is an ancient inheritance! It is said that "there are beautiful women in Jiangnan". Will you sigh the outstanding people in Jiangnan when dressing up, and give yourself a good skeleton and a unique temperament?

Jiangnan produces not only beautiful women but also talented women.

There are countless talented women in Jiangnan. Li Qingzhao, Liu, Dong Xiaowan, Yu, ... The water in the south of the Yangtze River witnessed the flowers blooming and falling, the clouds rolling and the ups and downs of the dynasties ... In the afternoon, Ran Ran was sunny, sunny or shy, charming or lazy.

After taking a nap in the afternoon, there will occasionally be a few melodies of children nowadays, and the mother will pat the child gently with sandinis hands or ordinary calluses, and her eyes will overflow with tenderness. She chanted, "Sunrise turns the river red, and spring turns the river green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan? " The child stopped crying.

At night, the fragrance of "Jiangfeng fishing fire", "Japanese moonlight" and rice wine is indispensable.

Most people eat warm food and drink laughter.

And the small restaurants here are more distinctive.

Describe it in one word: beauty.

The food is beautiful and the people are beautiful.

The food is delicious and delicious; The proprietress is more beautiful, without makeup or embellishment, shy and enthusiastic.

3,000 pieces of green silk are tied up with a cloth belt.

Beautiful? Beautiful! In the long years, the beauty of Jiangnan water town, the quietness of Jiangnan Gu Xiang, the warmth of Jiangnan people and the charm of Jiangnan literary figures flowed.

You see, the Jiangnan women who picked lotus flowers appeared again, smiling in the faint lotus fragrance and dancing lightly in the Jiangnan ink painting. ...

In order to smile, the composition is 600 words urgent! Urgent! Urgent!

The spring breeze blows away the purple willow, but it can't take away the warmth you gave.

Years have mottled the rosefinch wall, but they can't erase the fatherly love you gave.

On that cold afternoon, I received a piece of paper covered with kenaf.

What happened? My mother gave me a lecture. My face is red and my head is low. Father sat helplessly on the sofa, smoking one cigarette after another. At this time, I felt ashamed. The next day, my father left silently.

Dad's work is far from home, and he goes home once a week. I still make him so unhappy. Alas … I must make him smile! On this day, my heart has been depressed, as if God knows my thoughts. Dark clouds covered the sun, the sky was dark, and there were occasional muffled thunder, which finally broke out at night, with lightning and thunder and pouring rain.

I hid at home and didn't want anyone knocking at the door.

I saw from the cat's eye that he was none other than dad! His hair was wet, his eyes were weather-beaten, and his face was flushed by the ruthless cold wind. There seems to be a few white hairs on his head and a few wrinkles on his face.

At that moment, I suddenly realized. In front of me, I broke my heart for * * * and bent down for my hard work.

I opened the door in a hurry. At this time, my father was soaked to the skin, like swimming, which made me feel distressed.

His shoes were covered with muddy water, and the sweat on his head was mixed with the rain and kept flowing out.

My heart has turned upside down at this time, my nose is sour, and tears keep rolling in my eyes.

I know it's not for me, it won't be so hard, and it won't rain to help me study.

I made up my mind that I must not let my father down and make him laugh! I, for myself, for my father, for my father's rainy day, must study hard, live up to my father and make him laugh!

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