Write a composition with shells, sand and rocks.

1. Write a fairy tale with sea, shells, sand and rocks. On the beautiful beach, there are a pair of good friends, namely shells and sand. But an unpleasant thing happened between them.

One day, several children went to the seaside to play, and one child found a beautiful shell. Shells are sparkling, colorful and beautiful. The children said, "What beautiful shells!" Hearing this, the shell was elated. Soon, the children ran away. The shell said to the sand, "look, people praise me for being beautiful;" And you are so ugly, it's a failure to be friends with you! Sand smiled and said, "You are really beautiful, but your beauty and brilliance didn't appear until we touched you." . ""what? I need you. What a joke! "The sand stopped talking." Talk to me! Tell you, from this moment on, I want to make a clean break with you, and I don't want to mix with such ugly things as you anymore! "Sand can't help it. Not to be outdone, it said, "Even if we are separated, we don't have to quarrel with me." The shell said, "I don't want to see you again for a moment." "

When the sea heard the conversation between the shell and the sand, it surged and swept the shell into the sea. The shell just landed on a rock at the bottom of the sea, feeling very comfortable, thinking: I finally got rid of the disturbance of sand. Shells are in the vast sea, and there is nothing but blue water and rocks. A few days later, he felt lonely and couldn't help thinking of his good friend Sandy. It said to itself, "I really regret it!" " If I hadn't complained and left the sand, I wouldn't have lived such a lonely and painful life. "Shell remorse. This time is no longer so beautiful, because without the friction of sand grains, it becomes rough. When the sea heard the sound of shells, it sent them back to the beach. The shell returned to the beach. It blushed and said to the sand, "I'm sorry, sand, I was wrong about you." Please forgive me. " The sand said, "It doesn't matter. Let's be good friends again. " Hearing this, the shell's eyes welled up touching tears from time to time. Since then, shells and sand have been reconciled.

Yes, no matter how beautiful a person looks, if he has a proud heart, he will lose many friends around him; Although a person's appearance is a bit ugly, if his heart is beautiful, it shows that he is a kind and upright person, and the beauty of his heart is the most important thing.

2. Seaside scenery, blue sky, blue sea, waves and rocks How to write a composition When I saw the charming sea, I was as happy and excited as a billowing wave.

What a beautiful sea view! The boundless sea is like a pot of boiling water, turning the waves and bubbling. I stepped into the sea, and the cool water gently stroked my feet. Really comfortable! The sea is sometimes calm and beautiful, like colorful brocade; Sometimes the waves are as high as the sky, roaring like a raging beast. The sound of the waves of the sea is like a magnificent symphony, splashing one wave after another, just like a beating note.

Tourists can not only swim and surf, but also pick up shells and catch crabs when they come to the seaside. Children like to build sand castles. Look, a group here, a group there, what a happy bunch! I like to pick up shells. I first stepped on the beach with my foot. If I meet something hard, I will dig the sand aside by hand, and then I will take out the shells. I found many shells, such as hedgehog-shaped shells, fan-shaped shells and so on.

I like the beautiful sea view and playing on the beach.

3. Sand and the composition of the ocean The sand is washed by the sea all day, and sometimes it is trampled underfoot. So the sand is very pessimistic, sighing all day and blaming himself for being born in the wrong place. The sea knows the mind of the sand and says to the sand, "Don't feel inferior, the sand plays a great role!" " Sand said: "Sand is the lowest position in the world and the most despised and disdained thing in the world. What else makes us feel inferior? " The sea said, "Without sand, the sea will never be clear. Humans can't afford to build tall buildings, and the world can't find gold." Sand said: "However, people still regard sand as the smallest and meanest person." The sea said: "As an individual, sand is really easy to be despised, but this does not mean that the fate of sand is over, and sand still has a chance to change itself." The status of grains of sand is determined by God. Sand is sand, not gold or silver. This is a reality that no one can change. When people go to the seaside, they pick up shells and pearls, and no one will pick up sand. The sea said, "Whether you can change the reality depends on the sand itself." The sea was surging, the sand drifted with the tide, rolled into a clam shell, and opened the Shuang Ye. I fell beside a pearl blank. The sand said, "I'm sorry, Sister Pearl, I didn't mean to." Pearl said blankly, "don't apologize, I'm not a pearl yet." To be exact, I'm just like you, just a broken shell. But I am trying to turn myself into a pearl! The sand asked, "Can a broken shell become a pearl?" Pearl blank said, "Yes, if you work hard, you can become a pearl." So can you, if you want. "The sand asked the sea," Is that so? " The sea said, "Yes, it is. The sea gives everyone an equal opportunity. Whether you are a sand or a shell, you have a chance to change your position. As long as you are willing to work hard, you are willing to accept hard training.

4. Composition describing the sea, 600 words. After I went through all the hardships and climbed over one mountain after another, I finally saw the sea beyond the mountain. I walked on the beach by the sea and felt the different flavor brought by the sea. Blue sea is like life. Life is vast, and so is the sea. Only when I stand in the embrace of the sea can I realize the meaning and value of life. It is perfect to compare the sea to my life. Life and the sea have ups and downs, and there are no rules to be found. I finally saw the sea, the gentle sea. The sea breeze gently smoothed my hair, and the sea beat the reef rhythmically, stroking the reef with slender hands and making a caring voice. For a long time, the sea was not calm, and the color of the sea became turbid under the light of the lighthouse. On the sea, the undulating waves appeared in my sight, gradually from far to near, a little closer to the shore. The sound is not beating quietly. With the ups and downs of the waves, it kept jumping into my eardrum like a strange note. When the waves come to the beach, the intensity of the sound is mistaken for thunder in the sky. The waves beat against the coast again and again. It's no longer the reef that cares about the coast. It tries to devour the whole earth, and the noise will break my eardrum. In a blink of an eye, I experienced the ruthless and cruel side of the sea. The terrible sea finally calmed down in the blink of an eye, but the sand and stones on the shore had already been caught in the stomach of the terrible and heartless sea. Isn't life like this?

5. How to write the composition "Picking up Shells by the Sea" Last Sunday, my family, my aunt Liu and I came to Yangmeikeng Valley Valley to pick up shells by the sea. Just arrived in a short time, the sea seems to have been sucked dry by someone, and gradually receded, revealing the beach and colorful shells.

I looked at this wonderful, beautiful and attractive sea view and forgot everything around me until my mother said to me, "What are you doing?" You have to pick it up quickly! " "As soon as I saw a lot of shells on the beach, I bent down and carefully selected beautiful shells.

After a while, the waves in the distance turned up and the tide was about to rise! At high tide, the sea is not so docile. The waves of the uncharacteristic sea hit the rocks covered with conchs and crabs, reflecting beautiful waves. The sea is rough, and the foam splashed on the shore is spectacular!

I am drunk again, drunk in this spectacular high tide landscape. My mother came over and yelled at me, "Are you picking up shells or watching the scenery?" ! Huh? "I was stunned by my mother's crying like thunder. Hurriedly said, "Oh, I see, I'll get it, I'll get it. Mother was not satisfied with this, so she continued: "Hurry up, the tide is coming. You must finish 10 minutes 100' good' shells, otherwise ... "I have to do this.

"Hoo ~ Hoo ~ Ha ~ Hey", this "essence" shell is really hard to find. Although there are many shells on the coast, they are either broken or worn out. It seems impossible to find 65,438+000' essence' shells that my mother wants in 65,438+00 minutes. I ran to my mother carefully and begged, "Mom, it seems too hard to pick up 100' essence' shells in10 minutes. Can you give me a reduction of, uh, 40,40? Deal. " Mother said treacherously, "I don't know what you are doing!" " Look at me and count it. 137. You are still a man, even worse than a woman. It really is ... "

At this point, can I not win glory for men? At lightning speed, I' sou ~ sou ~ sou' picked up a handful of shells, piled them on the beach, sat for a while, and slowly selected them. Soon, I have 200' elite' shells here. So I showed it to my mother twice and said to her, "Look, this is the power of men, isn't it fast enough?" Look at you, how many? " Hey. "Unexpectedly, my mother said casually," Hum, there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings. Look, there are 337, who is good? "I was speechless. ...

The task of picking up shells ended in this golden light. It seems that ginger is still old and spicy, and the younger one can only learn more!