Do you need to write a topic to write a composition according to the pictures?

1. Do you want to write a composition in the first grade? On Sunday, my mother took Xiaohong to changfeng park to play.

Walking into the park gate, the hills and pavilions in the distance are picturesque against the blue sky and white clouds. Not far away, all kinds of trees and flowers dotted around the lawn, faintly visible. Birds also gather at the top of the tree, singing and dancing. The weather is fine, and there are really many tourists in the park. Some people are playing ball games, some are walking, some are boating in the lake, and others have set up tents on the lawn. This park is full of vitality and tranquility. Xiaohong and her mother approached the flower bed and saw the smiling faces of various colors of Chinese rose flowers in the breeze, shaking their heads and emitting bursts of fragrance with the music in the park broadcast. It is really cute. Xiaohong couldn't help but want to pick a Chinese rose, and her mother immediately stopped her: "No!" " Mother pointed at her finger and said, "Xiaohong, look how aura these flowers are." They are part of the park landscape. How do you choose one, I will choose one, and there will be bald spots here. How disappointing? "

Xiaohong blushed for a while, thought for a while and answered her mother, "I see, we should cherish the beautiful scenery and harmonious home." You can't pick flowers in the park! "

2. Look at the pictures and write a composition. What do you want? Yixing bamboo sea trip, I'm glad you came, the right time and the right place. Traveling with a travel agency is really not a trip compared with such a trip. Think of you in the city. You are in the office all day. When have you ever been so close to nature and felt it? I think people who love life should try it. A group of young people full of passion, adventure, curiosity and love for nature have formed a team of mutual cooperation, mutual care, sharing weal and woe, full of joy and vigor. Everyone soon became familiar as a family. Outdoor activities cultivate harmonious team spirit and create a relaxed atmosphere. Through activities, everyone can get in touch with nature and make a group of good friends. Zhuhai is worthy of the name. Bamboo is everywhere, and almost no other plants can be seen. Pure bamboo, with straight roots, high and green. A thick layer of bamboo leaves fell to the ground, making people walk on it soft and comfortable. Looking at those dead leaves, who would have thought there was a strong life under the soil? Maybe after a few more spring rains, those bamboo shoots that are eager to move will break through the ground. Bamboo is always associated with China culture. As soon as I entered the bamboo sea, I thought of scenes in movies such as Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon and the legendary swordsman, and I couldn't help but be awed. It seems that I am a great warrior and am about to do something chivalrous. For newcomers traveling for the first time, the most exciting thing is to cook in a pot, set up a tent and sleep in a sleeping bag after arriving at the campsite. Everything is so novel. Everyone gathered firewood, and soon four beautiful tents stood in front of them. Then the girls are responsible for washing rice, and the boys make a fire and start boiling water to cook. At this time, everything is very daily. Maybe life should be that simple. We use a special gas tank for the field, just put a small stove on it, which is small and convenient. At night, the bamboo forest was dark and a bonfire was born. The beating fire reflected a happy face. The flaming flame burns passionately, and when the bamboo branch with a little moisture bursts, it will suddenly burst into countless sparks with a bang, awakening everyone's call. The night in the bamboo forest is a little wet and cold, but we are in full swing by the fire. We sit together and play a game called killing people. Successful athletes should stand up and applaud everyone. Fire conveys warmth and laughter. I have always liked the feeling of facing the fire. In such an atmosphere and facing such a lovely group of people, I think I will never forget this evening. After the bonfire went out, everyone went into the tent, or played cards or chatted, and they were not sleepy at all. I was so excited that I didn't sleep well the day before I came out. I thought I would want to sleep after climbing for a day, but I didn't sleep for long. The wind blows, and the boundless sea of bamboo rustles. That sound has a direction, from one side of the forest to the other, from one mountain to another, just like ripples on the water. Occasionally, one or two leaves fall on the top of the tent and then slide down along the tarpaulin. Listening to this subtle voice makes people's hearts sensitive. It seems to have rained a little, and there seems to be light footsteps. It seems that ... Listening and distinguishing these sounds in a tent can easily make people think of the word "sounds of nature". How nice it is to have a tent. In this wilderness, we will have a world of our own, no matter the wind and rain outside. In the bamboo forest in the early morning, it is foggy and a beautiful picture. Unfortunately, all the male players refused to get up in their sleeping bags, leaving two miserable girls to intimidate and seduce, and all kinds of tricks were ineffective. Fortunately, the team leader Tianlong still had a sense of responsibility, so he lit a fire and led the greedy cats out of the hole with the aroma of milk and cereal. The weather was fine, but the car stopped on a rainy day. At noon, the sun also appeared generously, and the sun was steaming to understand the fog in the mountains, allowing us to see the continuous Zhejiang-Anhui mountains on the top of Jiangsu. Looking up at the bamboo forest in Shanjuan Cave, Shen You, I was still in a lush cage, but I just piled up one after another and couldn't see the top of the mountain, so I knew that the fairy tale was dead and the world would see the light of day again. So I walked leisurely and walked slowly forward. I suddenly saw a tombstone that read "Tomb of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai". I'm surprised. I want to know how this spoony couple settled here. -only see the shadow of the butterfly, probably not the season. Shanjuan Cave is about 45 kilometers west of Dingshu Town, Yixing, on the west bank of Taihu Lake. The car carried us up the hill and stopped at about the top of the mountain. In the shadow of a piece of bamboo and banana leaves, a pavilion suddenly appeared with the words "Shanjuandong" written on it. We walked up the stairs to a platform, where we saw lush mountains, pleasant breezes and warm winters in the south. The tour guide told us that everyone should prepare a flashlight. This cave is rugged and dark, so we should be careful. We walked down the steps along the hole as instructed, and the light gradually stopped coming in. The eyes are gloomy and seem to hide endless darkness. Wandering around, there is a light shining ahead. Recently, I saw a hall suddenly filled with small lights of various colors, like jade and stars, emitting clusters of faint floating light and returning to faint smoke. In the middle of the hall, a giant elephant stood proudly on an open boulder, with its long nose pointing straight at the top of the cave, as if to hold the magnificent boulder. On the head of the elephant, a stone eagle spread its wings in the air and looked at the back of the elephant; On his back, the stone monkey climbed up the rocks and branches and was following a running rabbit. The elephant is about ten meters high and reaches the ceiling. On the huge dome of the ceiling, there are several striking characters: "Eagle Elephant Stadium". On the left side of the "field", a clear spring water is shallow. In the water, "Lotus" dances side by side, delicate and graceful or in bud or in full bloom, or affectionate like a girl's bright eyes, or snuggling like a lover, singing beautiful shadows and winding waves. Then the guide asked us to look up at the heights-