The dubbing of the sixth grade Nature

In ordinary daily life, when it comes to composition, everyone is certainly familiar with it. Composition is a narrative method to express a theme through words. How to write a good composition? The following is an essay I compiled for you about the sound of nature in grade six. I hope it helps you.

The voice of nature composition 1 there is a piece of music in the living room of grade six, which is the sound of spring water. The spring is flowing, flowing, flowing. With the sound of the wind, it is as beautiful as a moving song.

Accidentally attracted by this song, I stepped into the world of music.

I saw clear mountain springs hanging down from the mountainside, like long tassels on scarves, fluttering in the air by the wind; I saw the towering peaks, covered with tall and straight trees, one after another, embedded in the mountains like diamonds; I saw beautiful butterflies flying in the air in droves, just like the flowers sown by fairies, playing in the green grass.

What fascinates me most is the sound: Hua, Hua, this is the sound of spring water; Whoosh, whoosh, this is the sound of the wind; Occasionally, a few small fish jump out of the water and make a sound. At this time, the small fish will happily spit out small bubbles filled with their little hopes.

Ding, dong, ding, dong, a few raindrops fell from somewhere, and then the whole grass bounced together. I hid under a stone and listened to the rain: at first, it was a light rain, tinkling and drumming, as clear, short, crisp and smart as the sound I made when I gently touched the triangle with a stick; It's raining heavily, and the sound effect is a bit vague, but it's not really heavy rain; When the real rainstorm comes, the whole earth will be immersed in the sound of "flowers", and people will play a wonderful symphony with the earth.

The rain is getting smaller and smaller. Go, go, go, go, go, go. At this time, if you shake the tree next to it, the beads of rain on the tree will still fall down at once, as if it were the aftertaste of rain.

The sound of spring water flowing rang again, the small fish continued to play, and the breeze began to move around again. I gradually walked out of this world with this wonderful voice. ...

If I am free, I will take you to listen to the sounds of nature. Okay？

With the pace of the spring girl, spring is slowly coming, all the plants are full of vitality, and the grass sticks out from the soil as if eager to feel the beauty of spring. The flowers all opened their beautiful smiling faces and swayed their graceful posture, as if they were dancing a spring dance and cheering for the arrival of spring. The big banyan tree also has green buds. In the cold winter, the banyan tree was blown by the cold wind, leaving only some dead branches and leaves. However, when spring comes, the banyan tree is reborn. It's really "spring comes and flowers bloom".

The stream is tinkling, and the crystal clear stream is flowing happily, and occasionally a few stones block its way. A small stream entered the river, and several children happily fought a water fight by the river, splashing water everywhere, and really had a good time! Playing, the river suddenly became faster, and the children simply played the game of water slide. They flowed down from the starting point of drinking water in turn and slipped to the end. At this time, the river was raging, and the children picked up a big lotus leaf and sat on it to play with the rapids. This is really interesting. Everyone wants to play.

I don't know how long it took before it began to rain. The rain in spring is so warm and soft. The river has risen, and many fish and tadpoles are swimming happily, even children are no exception. Their cheerful laughter echoed in the river for dozens of miles.

After a long time, the river was foggy, the whole world was foggy, all the creatures woke up, and the green grass in the distance reflected dazzling light in the fog.

The Sound of Nature Composition 3 There are many wonderful sounds in nature, such as wind, rain, birds singing and children's playing ... All kinds of notes are intertwined to form a wonderful natural symphony.

Look, "sand, sand, sand," Rain Girl came down shyly, like a silent ballad, floating from all directions, gradually becoming clear. Raindrops fall on the eaves, soft and sonorous, like water tenderness, playing a wonderful melody, making people linger.

Listen, Xifeng came quietly and shook the leaves gently. "Huhuhu ..." The leaves on the tree seemed to be playing a lullaby for people.

The soft wind is accompanied by the sound of light rain, like the sound of a graceful guqin, soft and melodious. Look! Xi-feng woke up the birds, and the birds sang loudly and sang a refreshing song, which added accompaniment to the symphony.

"Tick-tock, tick-tock ..." The rain girl is getting bigger and bigger, and a string of bead curtains seems to hang between heaven and earth. Hit the tree, the water flowing from the eaves is noisy, crisp and sweet, which can be described as "like pouring pearls of all sizes into a plate of jade", which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Some naughty children play on the water with umbrellas, deliberately kicking the water with their feet, and sometimes kicking their companions, who also "reciprocate"-kicking them back. "Hip-hop ..." In this rain curtain, full of children's play.

Gradually, the rain stopped. "Tick-tock, tick-tock" This is the residual rain beads condensed on the leaves, still dripping down and landing in the puddle on the side of the road, making a crisp sound.

Beautiful scenery, birds and flowers ... nature is colorful. Listening to the sound of nature, you will not only feel wonderful music, but also fall in love with the sound of nature, and you will have more than a relaxed and happy life.

The sound of nature is beautiful. As long as you listen attentively, you will certainly gain something.

Listen! The frogs in the pond are singing in unison! "Gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung! Only frogs can play with this! Under the banyan tree by the pond, the cicada cried excitedly and said to the frog, "You play really well! It seems that I have to refuel! " Say that finish, oneself also sing loudly, as if to accompany the frog! What a spectacular ensemble! Suddenly, a scream came from the forest, scaring away many singing birds. I think it must be a small animal caught by a hunter's trap.

In the plant kingdom, there are also many wonderful sounds. A breeze blew, and the green leaves rustled, like someone playing beautiful music; Willow fluttered in the wind, making a crisp noise, as if telling someone their troubles. ...

It's raining, and the light rain drops on the roof, making a "tick" sound, just like the clock is turning; Fall to the ground and make a "crackling" sound, just like beautiful fireworks are blooming luxuriantly; I fell into the grass and made a rustling sound, just like a bug hiding in it, playing "ambush" with me ... the rain was really colorful!

The stream flows into the distance, and the sound is "Hua Hua", how wonderful; How majestic the sound of the waterfall is, it is a magnificent scene of "flying down three thousands of feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days"; The sweet songs of birds make people feel kind and comfortable; The gurgling river is chanting a little poem, which makes people put aside all their troubles. ...

Let's try our best to understand it! The voice of nature is wonderful, as long as you listen attentively, you will certainly gain something!

The five natural voices of the sixth grade composition hide many voices around us.

A gust of wind blew, and the leaves swayed on the branches, making a rustling sound. The wind flies freely at night and floats everywhere. Although we can't touch the wind, we can listen carefully. Wherever the wind blows, it will play music for the wind. The sound of the wind is refreshing, refreshing. Encouraged by the wind, trees, grass, flowers and so on began to "live". The tree is shaking its head, the grass is shaking, and the flowers are nodding frequently. The wind, a refreshing sound, is not something that people can make. This natural wind is unique.

There are several voices in the grass. On closer inspection, it turned out to be a bug. They flapped their wings and held their heads high like musicians. In the tree, a cicada is barking, shaking its body slightly, flapping its wings up and down, and playing with rapt attention, as if telling the beauty of the night. In the sky, a ladybug is flying, and its voice is a gentle and soft "buzzing" sound, which can only be found by listening carefully, with some sense of urgency in softness. This sound can only be played by bugs.

Suddenly, it began to rain. The rain fell on the roof, on the leaves and on the road. Gradually, the rain is getting heavier and heavier. "Hua, Hua," slender raindrops fell in the air and splashed on the ground. After a while, the rain stopped and the air became fresh. The leaves are covered with raindrops and small puddles have accumulated on the ground. The water droplets stored on the eaves are still dripping down, dripping into the small puddles on the side of the road, making a clear "tick" sound. This is the aftertaste of a rain.

The sound of nature is unique and we can't make it. These voices make our world more exciting.

When I woke up in the morning, I saw the sky was overcast, as if it was going to rain. What are the naughty birds chirping about? They seem to say: it's going to rain, it's going to rain!

I opened the window and a drop of rain hit my cheek. Ah, that's cool! Then, the rain ticked down from the sky. They bid farewell to Brother Yun and came to this beautiful world to nourish everything.

Gradually, the rain became more and more "rustling", and Zhu Xiaoyu sang a wonderful song. When the raindrops fell to the ground, their faces were still smiling, and many small drops changed immediately.

Slowly, it rained heavily. Not only the sound of rain, but also the wind and thunder. Hua and Hu

The three voices of "rumble" are intertwined to form a more beautiful music. The rain is singing, the wind is accompanying, and the thunder is beating drums. They seem to be an orchestra, conquering the whole land. Let everything enjoy this wonderful sound. I am immersed in singing and beautiful nature.

After a while, the rain stopped. The wind also held its breath. Only the rain on the eaves is still falling, Ding Dong Ding Dong. It's like singing the end of this music. A beautiful rainbow appears in the distance, which seems to be a "colorful bridge" for people to cross the bridge, explore the magical nature and listen to the sounds of nature. Birds are singing again, as if to celebrate the joy after bathing, and as if to say: nature is so beautiful! They spread their wings and flew to the boundless sky and the warm embrace of nature.

I like to see this beautiful nature! I like to listen to the wonderful sounds of nature! !

Everyone is eager to live in the embrace of nature, where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, streams are gurgling and animals are running. Nature has endless fun. When you hear a bird singing, a frog croaking, a gust of wind and a lion growling, your heart will definitely blend into this beautiful nature. In spring, we walk in the garden, listening to the sound of flowers blooming and falling; In summer, walking in the Woods, listening to the birds chirping one after another; In autumn, step into the field and listen to the swaying sound of plants; In winter, I am in a white world, listening to the whistling sound of the north wind.

All this is the voice of nature, mountain springs, trees, flowers and even a dust in the air. As long as you listen attentively, discover and feel, you will find that all this is a part of nature, and nature is so close to us.

In this world, nature inspires us to listen.

Walking in the mountains and rivers, I saw the flying sky of "Flying down three thousands of feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days". Listen carefully and you will find the magnificence of nature; Looking at the beach from a distance, you can see the waves that "surf the shore". If you listen carefully, you will find the magnificence of the sea. Sitting by the flowing river and walking in the tree-lined forest, you will see the landscape of "eagle hitting the sky and shallow fish eyes". Listen carefully and you will find the positive side of nature. ...

Do you listen to the sounds of nature? The gurgling sound of running water flows through the winding stream; The lark's song resounded through the sky; The sound of eagles fighting in the sky.

Listen to the voice of nature, and you will know more about the depth and mystery of nature; Listen to the voice of nature, and you will also find that it is nature that constantly gives us courage and strength and gives us a good mood.

In the sixth grade, the phonetic composition of Nature 8, "The sound of wind and rain and the sound of reading can be heard ...", is naturally profound; The sound from nature is even more pleasant and exciting.

Listen! From the far north, there is a whistling north wind. Wherever it passes, it is frozen for thousands of miles, and it snows in Wan Li. Wrapped in silver makeup, it is particularly enchanting, which is a beautiful scenery of the north. Listen again, the west wind is rustling, and thousands of trees and green trees are falling in Qian Qian. Yellow leaves turn into butterflies to express eternal wishes, and falling flowers turn into spring mud to protect flowers. Warm winds intoxicated tourists, and Xia Feng always invaded every corner of the city with a strong smell. Every inch of land, grass and trees are dancing with enthusiastic cells in the scorching sun. Stand on tiptoe and listen sideways: Ah, the spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. Head-on blowing, the spring breeze is like my mother's hand gently stroking my face, soft, gentle and intoxicating. The spring breeze blows gently, blowing my long hair and letting her lead my dream.

Look at that day in June, the child's face changed as he said. The sky was clear in Wan Li just now. In a blink of an eye, dark clouds were gathering, thunder was loud, and a huge thunder exploded, which woke up the whole world. A series of dazzling lightning flashed by, making people panic. The crying of the child was crowded with the comforting voice of the adults. Soon, the rain in the sky is like a waterfall, like the posture of "how the water of the Yellow River moves out of the sky and into the ocean, never to return", which is amazing. Thunderstorms come and go quickly. The rain is getting smaller and smaller, and the sound of rain is getting smaller and smaller. I can only hear the jingle of the windowsill. I can only see the green, fat, red and thin begonia in the yard, and I can vaguely hear the cicada singing in the pond not far away.

The rain finally cleared up, and the rainbow bridge in the east crossed the west, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. Under the Rainbow Bridge, three or five groups of primary school students sat together on the grass, holding books and saying, "Jiangnan is good, and the scenery was once familiar." Sunrise is better than fire, and spring is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan? "

Nature is mysterious and turbulent; Although there are ten thousand kinds of sounds of nature in Qian Qian-high and radical, or low and soothing, I only like this one-wind, rain, reading and sound.

The sounds of nature are composed of wind, rain, thunder, water, animals, plants ... these are all things in nature, and they make wonderful sounds all the time. Listen, what a sweet voice! The spring water flows through the mountain stream, passes through the steep stone on the cliff, and gently beats the stone, making a tinkling sound. Larks and orioles sing intoxicating songs like singers.

The river played a piece of music and made a beautiful sound. Feng's mother-in-law also rushed to accompany them, accidentally hitting the leaves and making a rustling sound, as if to say "I'm sorry" and "I'm sorry". This band has attracted countless listeners, including monkeys, elephants, rabbits, sika deer and even spiders who weave webs. Whew, rustling, rumbling, swishing, cicada singing ... what a wonderful sound!

They are like a big band, playing beautiful and melodious symphonies, which is intoxicating. The spring rain is lively and messy. At first, it didn't rain too much. Slowly, the rain is getting heavier and heavier. Maybe Mother Earth wants to punish those who destroy the environment. Maybe Mother Earth is crying because we humans hurt her.

The Yu Xia brothers are naughty, too. He asked ray to teach his mother a lesson first. Suddenly, the sky was overcast with thunder and lightning. Yu Xia jumped down after the thunder. The sultry weather suddenly became cool. There are glittering water drops on the lotus and lotus leaves in the pool.

Autumn rain has also come with footsteps, and the wind is blowing. The swallow cried happily, as if to say, "goodbye, goodbye!" " "

Winter rain came quietly, as if playing hide-and-seek with us. Rain drops on the street, making it cleaner. Raindrops hit the glass and iron gate, making a thumping sound, as if a concert was being held.

Let's greet our bright future with the rain all year round and the wonderful voice of nature!

When it rains, we always hear many familiar sounds: wind, rain, thunder, and the chirping of birds, composing one natural melody after another. Maybe some people think these are just ordinary sounds, even a little noisy! But when you put these four kinds of music together, you will find something unexpected.

"Whoo-hoo, whoo-hoo, whoo-hoo", the strong wind first issued his rich singing voice. The convenient bags around also danced up and down with the singing of the strong wind, dancing for the first song. Gee, the dust has come up to join in the fun. After a while, with the arrival of small raindrops, the dust fell in succession, and everyone hurried home!

"Hua, Hua," the heavy rain came, and people held up umbrellas to speed up their steps. Here comes another tenor. He sings with the wind. It's really sweet. Sister Wu Yun seems to be the real dancer in this concert. Look how hard she dances! I seem to feel like dancing, eager to try.

Suddenly a loud noise in the sky scared me back! "Boom, boom" I looked up, and grandpa Wuyun came. You're so old, you still come to a concert? I didn't expect Grandpa Wuyun to have a good voice, and I was shocked when I opened my mouth! I just know Grandpa Wuyun is the lead singer of this concert!

The rain soon stopped and the concert was over. The bird in the tree was about to sing, and her crisp voice seemed to be the aftertaste of the concert. ...

This concert is really beautiful, "whoosh, whoosh, rumbling, rumbling, twittering". What a beautiful melody! Nature is really a born musician!

The Voice of Nature Composition 1 1 One Sunday in early autumn, our family came to Huahualang Scenic Area in Yanshi Village to listen to the voice of nature.

We drove to the foot of the mountain and stood at the foot of the mountain looking up at the top of the mountain. I saw the rolling mountains, as if to say: climb, take a panoramic view of the infinite scenery, full of youthful pride! There are also narrow paths in the mountains. We began to climb up the mountain along the mountain road until we reached a pond. The water here is crystal clear, about one meter deep, and there are countless pebbles of different shapes at the bottom of the pool. I seem to hear the green water talking to the little tree. Look, another group of people are coming. Let's go and meet them!

With the cheerful singing of the stream, we came to a forest full of birds and insects and flowers. We sat by the pool, enjoying the music played by birds, and sitting there laughing. At this time, I picked up a stone and threw it into the water, splashing a lot, and there were ripples on the water, just like Bai Juyi wrote in his poem: sitting on a stone stream, looking for flowers around the temple. I always smell birds. It's spring everywhere.

We went on climbing, and finally climbed to the top of the mountain, and saw the waterfall pouring down from the mountain, with three Chinese characters engraved on the rocks; Flowers and waves; . It seems that we have climbed to the end of Huahualang Scenic Area; Huahualang Waterfall. This reminds me of thousands of feet. It is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days.

I once read a book, which said that when climbing a mountain, you can see the expressions of the four seasons, the laughter in spring, the anger in summer, the makeup in autumn and the sleep in winter. I think we can also hear the sounds of the four seasons when we climb the mountain. Birds sing in spring, cicadas sing in summer, insects sing in autumn, and everything is silent in winter. Let's go into nature, appreciate nature and listen to nature attentively!

The sixth grade Scorpio composition 12 dawn, few pedestrians on the street. I, walking alone in the jungle, I smell the fragrance of nature, so beautiful! I have longed to be in the embrace of nature since I was a child: one day I will wander, I will enjoy the clouds, and I will overlook the mountains. The fragrance of grass, mixed with the fragrance of earth, smells the fresh air belonging to nature. Nature is a beautiful song and an unforgettable memory.

Ah! The fragrance of nature makes me relaxed and happy. Walking in the jungle, I couldn't help humming a tune, and my heart was full of joy. Looking at the biggest painting between heaven and earth, my mouth smiled ... I, lying on the green grass, watched the ever-changing clouds playing games and wanted to ride the clouds and swim in the sky with them. The fragrance of nature is really beautiful!

Ah! The fragrance of nature keeps me warm. Although the wind blows hard, I never feel cold. This smell makes all the cold disappear, leaving infinite warmth in my heart ... I, lying on the green grass, gently stroking the bud. The wind was cold, but he was not afraid. I still emerge from the soil, trying to appreciate this vast and beautiful world. The fragrance of nature is really beautiful!

I love nature and her beauty; I love nature and her vastness; I love nature, and I love her fragrance even more. If nature is a grassland, I would like to become that bud; If nature is a blue sky, I would like to become that unpredictable cloud. Nature! Nature! I can't forget your scent. I just want to hold you in my arms and kiss you gently. I know that I will never be lonely with the company of nature.

Today, I am still in the embrace of nature, looking for that kind of fragrance. ...

Once upon a time, there was a girl named Alice. She is beautiful, with long blond hair flowing with the wind and dancing well, but she never talks, let alone sings. Her world is really dead silence. I know that one day, something changed her life, and that is voice!

It was the morning of the vernal equinox. She got lost in the forest and walked there. The ice on the river began to crack and crackle. Alice found her ear cracked. After that, all the ice on the river melted, and the river "jingled" and ran forward happily, starting its first journey in a year.

Birds are chirping and singing. She looked at the bird curiously and thought the sound was really nice. The wild goose flew straight with its wings, and in this way, it accompanied her through the spring.

It was midsummer, and Alice was sitting on the swing under the tree, swinging and slamming across a flash of lightning. Lightning struck the branch, the trunk creaked twice and the branch broke. Alice quickly dodged. Then the heavy rain "dived" underground and rattled on the ground. Soon, you can hear the songs of autumn harvest.

Leaves fall one by one and swirl. The cold wind roared and Alice shivered with cold. Yellow leaves are thick, and when you step on them, you will make a "scraping" sound. Autumn is like a sad song, sad and sad.

In a blink of an eye, winter came. It was the quietest season, with only goose feather-like snow. This is really a silent machine. Finally, Alice can't stand the world without the "tinkling" of the river and the "brushing" of the leaves. On the last night of winter, her beautiful song came from her mouth, and she danced beautifully. The shadows in the sunset were dragged. Suddenly, the flowers bloomed and the river melted ahead of time. The voice seemed to be playing the song of nature.

In this way, a song for Alice was born!

In winter, grandpa sent away the cold of the earth, and Miss Spring came to the world with light steps. The scenery in spring is very beautiful, just like a vivid painting.

The sunshine in spring is particularly bright, and the girl in spring smiles. Sunlight and red beams come and touch you gently, like a young mother's hand.

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At school, birds stand on the branches and twitter. They said to me, "Good morning, little friend! Study hard, young people don't work hard, and the boss is sad! "

Leaves fluttered in the wind, some danced gracefully in the sky, and some leaves rustled against the wind on the branches, as if slapping people.

The buzz always echoes in your ear. Hard-working bees gather honey while singing. They are quietly telling us, "These flowers are so beautiful and fragrant. We must brew more honey this year and give it to the children in the disaster area. "

Birds chirped and flew home, and the stream beat the birds' songs and echoed them. The bees buzzed back to the hive.

In fact, whether in towns or villages, the voice of nature can be seen everywhere. It's just that people are busy now. I just didn't notice.

Open your heart and listen to all the voices belonging to nature, so that adults can relax from the fatigue of the day and children can be happy from the study of the day.

Ah! How wonderful the sound of nature is! Just like a friend reciting a poem to you. Ah! How wonderful the sound of nature is! Sing you a lullaby like a loving mother! The sounds of nature are complex and diverse, some are passionate, some are gentle and delicate, and some are crisp and pleasant ... The sounds of nature are difficult to compose and sing, but they are beautiful. Hearing this music is really a great blessing in life!

The sixth grade Scorpio composition 15 is like a lively child, naughty and noisy, and everything in the world; The flower garden in the morning, like a shy girl, covers her face with mist; Dewdrops on flowers, like tears of flowers, miss children far away, which makes me feel very disappointed. Suddenly, I heard the clear and loud birdsong, which instantly resolved the sadness in my heart and brought me a sense of pleasure. In the morning, I have an unspeakable comfort.

At noon, I was like a "hot" teenager, running back and forth in the flower bed, making the whole flower bed unbearable hot. It makes me feel that the whole flower bed is like a dry desert, except that the surrounding trees are not cacti. I wish there was an air conditioner bigger than the sun blowing into the flower bed now, but if there was such a thing, I would have been frozen stiff.

In the evening, it looks like an old man, thinking about the past, and in the evening, the garden looks like a rest, for example, mother bird finds food to take home to feed her starving child; The lotus in the pond is preparing to close its buds and have a beauty sleep to stay young.

Late at night is like a dying old man, about to turn into an invisible force, which is contained in the life of all things; The garden in the middle of the night is like a philosopher exploring the mysteries of the universe. During this time, everything is so quiet, horribly quiet, Ding! Dewdrops suddenly fell, and the soup rippled, ah! Late at night is really a time for meditation.

"Think of the mountain side as a mountain peak, and the distance is different. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but toward which corner of the mountain. " This flower garden made me realize that observing a thing can't be observed from only one angle, but only by touching every bottom of it can we understand its whole picture.

Listen to nature