Spring has arrived, and all kinds of gorgeous flowers are blooming, all of which are so gorgeous and dazzling. The oilseed rape planted by the farmer's uncle in the field is also in bloom. Golden rape flowers have become the world of butterflies, and beautiful butterflies are dancing on the golden stage. They fly in the air for a while and stay quietly on the rape flowers for a while. Just like this, it also adds a lot of fun to spring. The beauty of rape flowers also attracts many "working people"-bees, who are always tirelessly pollinating rape flowers day and night. Occasionally, a breeze blows, and the golden rapeseed immediately surges up with undulating "golden waves". From a distance, it's really beautiful!
Spring is the season people yearn for, and people always make their own plans in this season. As the saying goes: "A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning." It tells us that one year's wishes should be planned in spring, and the heaviest time of the day is in the morning. In spring, people start farming, transplanting rice seedlings and planting trees. Migratory birds also migrated from the south to the north, cheering for the farmers working in the fields. Some birds stand on tall trees, some simply stand on the ridge, and some stand on the staff. It is this that makes the farmers in the field happy and everything is very lively.
In spring, animals also wake up from a deep sleep. The grass began to sprout, and the land was full of thriving scenes. At first glance, there is a green scene everywhere, just like a watercolor painting. Spring is like this.
2. Pupils observe the composition of Gracilaria lemaneiformis. Gu Ziyue, a classmate in our class, just brought Gracilaria lemaneiformis, only a little tall, still a seedling! Now Gracilaria lemaneiformis is growing well under our care, and the pots brought are very small. So Xing Yuntao brought a very big "shoe" to Longxulan.
Today, the teacher led us to change a pair of "shoes" for Longxulan.
First, the teacher dug up the soil, borrowed a shovel from others to put the dug soil into a plastic bag, then poured it into a flowerpot, and then carefully uprooted the flowers with a shovel, which took a lot of effort. There was a spectacular scene. All the flowers were covered with mud, and the soil formed the shape of a basin, which protected the roots very hard. Then the teacher flattened the soil in the big soil with a shovel, then put the flowers in it, and then asked Gao Yan to water it. Then the teacher poured water around the flower and said, "You must give it enough water to grow well." Then I saw that the flowers were a little crooked, and then I put them right. Finally, the teacher pointed the projector at it and showed us all the transplanted flowers. I saw that its soil was wet, and it looked flat and beautiful.
I believe Gracilaria lemaneiformis can accompany us to graduate.
3. Observing Ma Jiazhou's 400-word composition, the lovely puppy's composition in the seventh grade is 400 words.
This puppy was given to me by my aunt. I held this lovely puppy and put it in the yard.
At first, I thought the puppy was cute. Every time I come home from school, it will extend its front paws to say hello to me! I will still "woof! Woof! Wang Wang shouted, as if to say, "Our eldest lady has gone home! "Then, it ran to me and dragged my pants home.
I think its nose is so red. Let's call it "red nose"! Every time I need something, I will say to it, "red nose, bring me that thing!" " "Red nose" will give me what I need.
Of course, the "red nose" also has disadvantages, that is, when you want to go to the toilet, you will urinate everywhere.
Once, I came home from school and was about to do my homework when I suddenly smelled a bad smell.
"Where is it so smelly?" I gave a cry and a big question mark appeared in my heart.
"I don't know, why is it so smelly? Are there any mice at home? " Grandma shouted.
"I ... found a piece of shit in Xu Lusi's room," Grandpa cried in surprise. It turned out that "red nose" rudely took a shit in my room. Is this a gift for me?
To make matters worse, "red nose" robbed me of Grimm's fairy tales, Andersen's fairy tales, I want to be a good boy and so on when I was at school. When I came home from school, I found that the small room had also become a garbage dump. I was also "the Monkey King made a scene in heaven-it was deserted". As soon as grandma entered my room, she asked, "Lu Sixu! What did you do to your little room? Hurry up and tidy up your little room! " I was scolded by my grandmother as a result, and I was very sad. I thought to myself, you red nose, what you have done to my little room. The strange thing is that I won't torture you. You will understand. I called "red nose" to my little room.
"Do you know what you did?"
"Red Nose" shook his head as if to say, "Master, I don't know what I did wrong!"
"You are so bold. Don't you dare argue at this time. I don't want to pinch you. " Seeing my outstretched hands, "Red Nose" seems to feel in a critical situation, with his eyes half closed and his tail stuck up, looking miserable.
"I think you are so poor, I will spare you this time. Next time, don't blame me for being ruthless. " "Red nose" seemed to understand my words again, opened his eyes wide, put his tail on * * * and circled around me!
4. Composition: Walking in the snow in winter, I remember that the most annoying thing when I was a child was snow, because it would become surprisingly cold after the snowy day. But time flies, I actually like snow very much, and I think it is meaningless without snow in winter. She is the favorite elf in winter.
Last June, 5438+February, there was a heavy snow in my hometown, and the temperature continued to drop. Looking at the snowflakes flying all over the sky outside the window, I felt a little joy. It's snowing harder and harder, and the outside is already white. I can't bear it any longer. I walked in the snow regardless of the cold, enjoying the beautiful and light snowflake and her graceful dance!
The branches are covered with snow, which reminds me of the poem of Cen Can, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty: Like a strong wind in spring, it blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees at night. What a beautiful artistic conception! I feel a little regret when I walk. Because of my appearance, I left several black footprints on the original pure and flawless land, destroying a beautiful world of snow and the tranquility belonging to snow. While regretting, I found that those footprints are like scars left in life, reminding people not to forget the road they have traveled. When I looked back, the footprints in the distance were gone. It was snow that helped me. This is very much like the unpleasant past in our life that we have long forgotten. It was time that erased the unhappiness and left me happy.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew and naughty snow went straight into my neck, as if looking for a place to live. I reached out to hold it up, but as soon as they fell into my hands, they disappeared, leaving only a pool of snow water smiling at me, and I slowly savored this beautiful process. It's just too short, too reverie. At this time, I understood the significance of snow in life, left the best for people and left quietly. In a flash, I felt that the world was just me and snow, and the world became so quiet.
In a trance, I saw a woman in white dancing lightly in the snow, and snowflakes danced with her nepotism. I just want to hold her hand, dance with her and share my happiness, but she drifted away, and my hand stayed in the air for a long time before I put it down. I try to remember all this and hope to keep it. ...
The sun came out and the snow stopped, leaving only her works-a clean and white world and me with good memories.
Walking in the snow that day, walking in the snow that day. It is you, Xue, who taught me life and beauty. Now that summer is coming, I just want to say hello to you. My best friend, Xue, are you okay?
5. You Taishan composition 350 words [You Taishan composition 350 words] You Taishan
Li Anran
"Jingle bell! Ding Lingling! " It's dad calling. We are going to Mount Tai. You can write 350 words on Mount Tai.
After making all the preparations, my sister, my father and my colleagues' children and I rushed to Mount Tai together.
At the foot of Mount Tai, I looked up and saw that the whole Mount Tai was green with lush trees. Mount Tai is very high, juxtaposed with the clouds.
We began to climb the mountain, and the stone steps appeared in front of my eyes step by step. After climbing for five minutes, I was out of breath. I sat down and looked left. Dense trees stand proudly on both sides. It is proud that it can cover others.
After a few minutes' rest, I started climbing again. At this moment, "Ben, Wow ..." sounded in my ear from time to time, and it turned out to be the voice of a stream. Come to the stream, the stream is sometimes slow, sometimes urgent, sometimes wide, sometimes narrow, and the sound of the stream changes tunes from time to time, playing wonderful music for nature. I washed my face and started heading for the top of the mountain again. We really appreciate that "once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky." .
How beautiful Mount Tai is!
Instructor Cui Meiru
6. Observe the plants cherished by Zhu Jinhua in the third grade of Diary Primary School.
Asparagus is light green when it first grows leaves. As she grew up, the color turned green. The leaves are yellowish. Look at her getting bigger, as beautiful as maple leaves in autumn.
The branches of asparagus are light green, and the color below is brown with a little green. There are branches on the branches, and the more they go up, the more tender they become. At the tip of the blade, you can hardly see any green, only a little yellow. The leaves spread to the left and right, and the leaves are as thin as silver needles. Who would have thought that such a beautiful plant was created by nature?
Whether it is cold or hot. No matter whether it is windy or rainy, asparagus is still so strong and tenacious. Asparagus is a good example for us to be human. The wind will only make asparagus softer; Rain will only make asparagus more beautiful. No matter what you encounter, you can't resist the persistence of asparagus.
7. How to write a composition? I think it should be a story that warms people's hearts in winter, and emotional warmth is spring in winter.
An example is attached below:
Father's love is the fire in winter, and the flame of family will make you warm as spring in the cold winter.
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In winter, falling snowflakes bring an overwhelming chill, a silver world and layers of hard ice. However, the footsteps of winter bring me endless and meticulous warmth.
It is another winter. The severe winter, the cold wind that arrived as scheduled, and the uniform silvery white brought my thoughts back to that winter-
That year, winter generously gave people a gift of cotton-padded clothes. However, the double-edged sword of winter still indulges the unscrupulous north wind on the earth and pierces people's bone marrow like a knife. Ah, three or nine days in the northeast!
3949, the season when sticks can't be beaten away, is the coldest ten days of the year. It happened that on such a cold day, our family ran out of cooking oil, so I had to complain, put on clothes like my father, and rushed to the market to buy that hateful cooking oil.
The journey was not smooth sailing, and the difficulty of walking in a knee-deep snow shell can be imagined. What happened to the wallpaper? I fell heavily on the snow in the strong wind. Fortunately, it's not bad. It's a blessing in disguise.
This cold weather made me shiver on my way back. How I wish there was such a fire in this cold winter! Fortunately, my father opened his coat and covered me with thin clothes. Yes, I feel like I'm in front of the fire, and I really lit a fire in my heart. Yes, my father's arms are a warm harbor, where there is no Cecilia Han or strong wind. This is a warm spring. Walking, I suddenly looked up and saw the snowflakes falling in the sky "splashing" on my father's cheeks and neck. Dad, you must be cold.
Helpless, tears flowed down my face with snowflakes flying all over the sky. The wind is whistling, cutting the air sharply; Snow is dancing wildly, like a cold fire, making everything around me so cold. On me, in my heart, snow is a beating flame, a fire in winter, and everything is so hot, hot. ...
It was a small matter, it was the coldest winter, it was a winter with fire burning. Because of my father.
Now that I think about it, it was my father who built a world for me with his own body. This world is my warmest place. In winter, because of my father's love for this fire, I am no longer cold.
With my father's love, I became extremely strong. Now, no matter how cold the winter is, no matter how cold the snow is, no matter how cold the north wind is, no matter how hard the ice on the road is, it can't put out the burning fire of fatherly love in my heart!
8. Observe the winter scenery and write an article. The morning in winter is beautiful. Look if you don't believe me-every morning I open the door and go out, and the biting cold wind comes at me from time to time.
Occasionally, naughty little snowflakes fall like dancing. Hexagonal snowflakes are varied: some are like silver needles, some are like fallen leaves, and some are like pieces of paper ... they are beautiful.
Fall to the ground, as if to spread a thick blanket on the ground; Falling on a tree, like wearing silver; It landed in the car like a fresh cream cake. This beautiful snow scene makes people immerse themselves in fresh air.
Everything is wrapped in silver and beautiful. However, what makes people feel the breath of winter at home is the ice flowers on the window, some of which are like forests and full of mystery; Some are like streams, as if flowing quietly; Some are like Santa Claus, as if to give gifts to people ... Miss Winter is really ingenious! The club is crowded and very lively.
People are wearing thick cotton-padded clothes, like cotton bags. They do morning exercises with beautiful music.
There is a thick layer of ice on the artificial lake, and some naughty little students are frolicking on the lake, and there are bursts of laughter from time to time. ... in winter, the weather is very cold.
To tell the truth, I don't want it to come, but when it comes, I have a strange feeling. Ah, I love winter, because in winter, "a strong grass is known by a strong wind", and I love its character. In the winter campus of Deng (primary school), I always feel bored staying at home, so I go out for a walk with my grandmother.
Out of the door, I couldn't help taking a breath of the air after the rain. The air is so fresh. I saw that the thorns that bloomed brilliantly last week were frightened by the cold wind, and the thorns of wild roses in the community were not as strong as before. As soon as I pressed it, it fell, and so did the pink petals.
On the flower bed, pieces of dead leaves fell on it and turned into bowls of sweet spring water after the rain. Walking on Wu Tong Road, the ground is full of Wu Tong leaves, and the north wind is blowing. They scampered into the road like a group of naughty and lovely little people, and the north wind scampered around in my clothes.
Several cypress trees beside the 576 station are still standing without fear. They are so strong and straight. There are several chrysanthemums beside the school gate, which seems to add some vitality to the deserted campus.
Several children are playing by the pool on campus, and the old people are sitting by the pool in groups of three, talking about the past and the present. The waves rippled, reflecting the surrounding lights.
When I came to the bamboo forest in the north of the mountain, I saw them standing firmly on the grass. The north wind blew, and they shook their heads as if they were not afraid of this cold winter. Unconsciously, I stood in front of our house. I still looked at the beautiful scenery in winter, but I didn't look back ... Looking up, the dark blue sky was so charming.
Bright little stars twinkle in the sky, and they gather more and more, as if dancing on the blue carpet, blinking and talking to me. Ah! The night is so magical that the moon just climbed the treetops and gave off bright light.
The night is quiet. This is winter on campus, a beautiful and quiet winter.
9. Observe the beautiful composition of the Golden Mountain. Recently, it was sunny, and my mother decided to take me to Jinshan Park in Zhenjiang. I am very happy.
As soon as I arrived at the entrance of Jinshan Park, I saw the tall and spectacular gatehouse of the park. When I entered the park, I saw a sea of people and towering old trees. According to my mother, Jinshan Temple is an ancient temple, which later proved to be true.
Walking and watching, we unconsciously came to the foot of the mountain. My mother said that Jinshan Temple is on the mountain. We came halfway up the mountain along the stone steps and saw an ancient and magnificent palace in the distance. When I got closer, I saw that the four corners of the palace were slightly tilted, and a string of small bells hung below, and the breeze blew, making a "tinkling" sound. There is a plaque above the main entrance, which says "Daxiong Hall". You can see all kinds of bodhisattvas with different expressions when you go in. I sincerely respect the Bodhisattva. After the worship, we continued to climb the stone steps and came to the highest point of Jinshan Park-"Jinshan Pagoda". The whole tower is seven stories high and built on the golden hill. When we climbed to the seventh floor, when we looked around, the scenery of Jinshan was unobstructed, and Zhenjiang had a panoramic view, giving people a feeling of being above. After going down the mountain, we came to the playground, next to a river, where we played bumper boats. This kind of ship is no different from ordinary ships, except that it is surrounded by rubber to prevent it from breaking in collision.
The beautiful Jinshan is really a picturesque scenic spot!