Pictures in the Heart Composition (400 words)

I once saw such a picture on TV: on the endless grassland, groups of horses are galloping, groups of sheep are grazing leisurely, and under the sunset, a little girl is Have fun. Suddenly, gunpowder smoke spread everywhere, and the grassland turned into a battlefield. People died every day, houses were burned down every day, and tens of thousands of people became homeless. The grasslands are becoming barren, life is in ruins, and the desert is slowly swallowing up people's original green homes.

This reminds me of the conflicts in the world today, from the Second World War to the Gulf War, from the Iraqi hostage incident to the assassination of Benazir Benito, people are plotting and killing each other for the unsatisfied desires in their hearts. We are all beings on the same earth, why can't we live in peace with each other? Why can't we have peace when we are breathing under the same blue sky? Nature has given us so many rich products, aren't we still satisfied?

I have a beautiful wish: under the blue sky, people forget their hatred and grudges, laugh and play on the grassland, lend a helping hand when others are in trouble, stand up when others are in danger, and be friendly and united , help each other, and enjoy harmony and peace. Natural disasters are inevitable, man-made disasters can be eliminated, people need a warm home, everything on the earth needs a beautiful environment, the earth needs to live, and the world needs peace!

Collaborate with your dad to draw a picture and write an essay

The more sympathy and care you have, the more happiness you will have.

When others are hungry, we give them a piece of bread; when others are sad, we give them a happy fruit.

The world needs compassion and care.

Today, I read an article called "Spiritual Band-Aid", which benefited me a lot.

The article is about Susie’s neighbor Mrs. Smith who lost her daughter and was very sad.

The compassionate Susie thought about this problem seriously. A few minutes later, Susie knocked on the door of Mrs. Smith's house, "I heard that you lost your daughter, and I was very sad. This is For your broken heart

" Susie said as she handed Mrs. Smith a band-aid.

Mrs. Smith was moved to tears and accepted Susie's band-aid. Every time she looked at it, the wound in her soul healed a little.

Yes, it is a small band-aid, but it is full of Susie’s love for Smith

Composition of looking at pictures and writing in the fourth unit of the fifth grade volume

< p> That day, the sun was shining brightly, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the chirping of birds could be heard from time to time in the green shade. The red sun shone warmly on the body. Li Ming and Lin Li were walking on the way home from school together. The cobblestone path was particularly special when walking on it. Comfortable. Not far from the park, there is an exquisite trash can. People like to throw garbage into this trash can. Looking from a distance, there is a pile of black things next to the trash can. Li Ming and Lin Li walked over. It turned out to be Some garbage fell outside the trash can. A group of flies circled the pile of garbage, preparing for a big meal. Li Ming and Lin Li's mouths immediately became a bridge. They thought: Who did this? What a disservice to the image of the roadside! This is not good for the environment either! That person is so heartless! Lin Li thought for a while and then said to Li Ming: "Li Ming, write a note and stick it on the trash can. I will be responsible for throwing the garbage into the trash can, okay?" Li Ming nodded without hesitation. After saying this, Li Ming took out a piece of paper and a pen from his school bag, lay down on the ground and started writing. As for Lin Li, of course, she used his precious jade hands to bring the garbage to them. "Home" trash can! Ten minutes later, everything became beautiful. There was no more garbage next to the trash can. There was also a note on the trash can. It read: Civilization is only one step away! Li Ming and Lin Li walked away. The trash can made a faint sound. Was it a way to express gratitude to them? I think it must be! yes! Civilization is only one step away! There are many such examples in our lives. As long as we pay more attention, we will make nature greener and more beautiful! Nature needs us to protect it! bring it on! Friends!

Let’s look at it from an expert’s perspective. Are the cartoon pictures used in the postgraduate entrance exam English essay all drawn in real time?...

An essay describing a kind of flower. Although jasmine is not as gorgeous as peony, , there is no romance of roses, no charm of lilies, but it is full of a simple beauty.

I used to plant a pot of jasmine upstairs in my house. During the season when it was blooming, I would go upstairs every morning to see if it had bloomed, and how many flowers had bloomed and how many had withered.

The more I drive, the happier I will be.

The more things wither, the more I will feel lost, and even feel particularly depressed.

And I have been worried: Didn’t I take good care of it? Every jasmine flower is a pure and beautiful Snow White.

She is not coquettish, she always has a kind heart.

The whole body is pure and flawless, without any filth.

Jasmine likes to bloom quietly at night, never attracting attention.

Her bloom made no sound, because it was afraid of waking up the sleeping people and disturbing their sweet dreams.

Late at night, with stars twinkling in the sky, it quietly stretches its body, slowly and gently.

The moment the sun rises above the horizon in the morning, it greets the rising sun with the most beautiful posture and the brightest smile and releases the fragrance of the whole body, giving people a fresh morning and invigorating , relaxed and happy, a good start to a new day, people can't help but sigh: "How beautiful life is!"

A true composition about birds with pictures for fourth graders

In the early morning, I stood at the window and breathed in the fresh air, stretching my hands and bending my waist from time to time.

Suddenly, a bird flew over and landed on the window.

I feel very curious.

So, I wanted to get close to it and play with it.

I quietly approached it and wanted to touch it with my hands.

At this time, I thought the little bird would fly away immediately.

So, I wanted to retract my hand.

Hey, it’s strange, this little bird didn’t fly away.

So, I gently stroked its feathers with my hands.

It still didn't fly away.

When I stroked its feathers, it started to shiver all over.

He also pecked my hand with his small mouth from time to time.

Later, when it saw that I had no ill intentions towards it, it came closer to me.

Ah, what a cute little bird! What an interesting little bird! I looked at it, and it looked at me. The bird's eyes were full of desire and begging.

How it wants my help! I saw it in the bird's eyes.

So, I observed carefully.

The bird was found injured.

I quickly rushed into the house to find some things to bandage it, and also got some food to feed it.

However, when I returned to the window with gauze, medicine and food, the bird was gone.

I can no longer see it on the window! On the windowsill, there was only a drop of blood, a drop of bright red blood... At this time, I looked around and saw no trace of the bird.

I think the little bird must have flown back to its nest to seek help from its companions, perhaps wanting to overcome the pain alone.

What a strong little bird it is! On this day, I was not even in the mood to play. I missed this strong little bird all day long.

An essay titled "The Joy of Painting", about 450 words

My path to painting I have had a special emotion for painting since I was a child.

I remember when I was in kindergarten, my mother asked me what I wanted to learn. I said without hesitation: "I want to learn painting."

So, I and painting An indissoluble bond was formed.

Painting not only brings me fun, but also brings me the comfort of a good friend.

When I am happy, I use colored pens to draw my joy; when I am unhappy, I use paint to draw my troubles.

Painting has become an indispensable part of my life.

Painting has a unique charm.

I like comics and gouache paintings very much.

Especially comic characters, I have always loved them.

Although I don’t have the guidance of a teacher, I have been working hard on my own and trying to draw comic characters better.

From the time I started drawing comics to now, I have used up countless sketchbooks. When I look through them now, they have a unique flavor. Even though my drawings were not very good before, each drawing embodies my feelings. Love of painting.

Everyone knows that the level of Japanese comics is very good. Although I hate the Japanese, I really admire their level of comics.

After I got a computer at home, I looked for some Japanese comics on the Internet and copied them myself. Over time, my level improved a lot.

Not only comics, I also like other things very much.

When I was in elementary school, I always took part in painting classes on weekends and took several grade examinations. I have always treasured the certificates.

One of my sisters also likes painting very much.

On the white wall in her room, you can see her paintings - when she was more than 10 years old, she insisted on painting on her wall despite her mother's objections. The most beautiful thing, her bold and rough lines made me deeply realize her love for painting, so I had the same topic with her.

In addition, I also like fashion design and home decoration.

They all give me beautiful enjoyment.

I have a sketchbook, especially for designing clothes. Sometimes I draw a few sketches and show them to my sister, asking her to give me some advice.

I think painting is a very elegant art that can cultivate people's sentiments.

It will be with me now, and I believe it will be with me in the future. Painting will be with me throughout my life.

Because I have a unique feeling for it.

In the past, I studied electronic keyboard, guzheng, calligraphy, etc., but I never persisted in them. I have only persisted in painting for nearly 10 years. This feeling can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

I am very happy that painting can accompany me no matter what time I am.

No matter what happens, I will never give up painting

Write an essay to remember a poem and painting competition

//cq.xinhua/news/ 2008-04/08/content_12901684 Picture ①: Que Wenhao’s work "Ode to the Willows".

Picture ②: Hu Yi’s work "Mountain Travel".

Picture ③: "Moon Song of Mount Emei" by Cao Yangxi.

Picture ④: Wan Qiya’s work "Queju".

Photo by reporter Lu Yue "Goose, goose, goose, singing to the sky..." Wang Yiwen, a second grader at Yanghe Garden Experimental Primary School in Jiangbei District, shook his head and recited the ancient poem "Goose".

"Reciting ancient poems becomes fun while thinking about the painting I painted.

"Yesterday, he handed in another painting of "Spring Dawn" to the teacher. 》 comics.

The school initiated students to compose cartoons for ancient poems. Students were very enthusiastic in participating and have received thousands of cartoons so far.

On a strong willow tree, there are a few willow branches hanging sparsely. With a few simple strokes, two small birds are outlined. Next to it is the poem "Two orioles singing in the green willows", and next, "A row of egrets "Up to the Blue Sky" is more simple, with a row of herringbone-shaped birds flying above white clouds.

"The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the door is docked with ships thousands of miles away from Dongwu", which is also a simple outline.

"The picture is very clean and colorful. You see, the snow-capped mountains in the children's eyes are all lovely green.

" Teacher Gong pointed to a picture of Wan Qiya, a fourth-grade student. "Quequa" says that children's thinking is very active, and they can feel their own moods in ancient poems.

"Mount Emei Moon Song" is originally a sad and longing song, but in Cao Yangxi's writing, it is in a dreamy style. There is a tall spire-like building on the mountain surrounded by rivers, with a huge heart on the top. The stars are shining brightly, and in the upper right corner of the screen, a moon rabbit stares at the earth.

According to reports, Yanghe Garden Experimental Primary School uses various forms to carry out classic reading activities. One of the activities is to encourage students to add comics to ancient poems.

"I used to think that ancient poems were difficult to memorize and understand the meaning. After reading the comics and reciting them, it was very interesting and not easy to forget.

" Huang Lanxin, a fifth-grade student, said that many students They all fell in love with memorizing ancient poems.

After the school collected the comics of ancient poems created by the students, they were selected, copied and distributed to the students. The children recited the ancient poems while appreciating the comics, and the effect was very good.

"Let students read more and read good books in a way they like, and grow up healthily in the fertile soil of excellent traditional culture.

" said Zhou Guangli, vice president of the school.

(Reporter Wu Xiuping)

The fourth group of the fifth grade volume looks at pictures and writes essays

Civilization is only one step away with the sound of *** after school , the students walked out of the school one after another, Jiang Hong and Chen Ming also walked out of the school.

Just as they were walking on the way home, they suddenly found a trash can littered with a pile of dirty, smelly garbage, and flies were constantly flying around there.

Jiang Ming saw it and said to Chen Ming: "I wonder who is so unhygienic, littering, and destroying our environmental sanitation!" So the two of them walked over, and Jiang Hong bent down and pulled the When picking up the garbage and throwing it into the trash can, Chen Ming asked: "Even if we throw the trash into the trash can this time, people will still litter.

" Jiang Hong also asked while picking up; What should we do?" Chen Ming shook his head and rolled his eyes and said, "Then I will write an advertising slogan with calligraphy!" Chen Ming started writing with beautiful calligraphy. Book: Civilization is only one step away.

Jiang Hong clapped her hands and praised: "Wonderful, wonderful, so wonderful.

So the two of them went home together.

In fact, small things like littering are very common: being lazy and letting the water run away; throwing objects at high altitudes; taking shortcuts; trampling on the lawn; these people, just for their own convenience, take less steps and do not To be civilized, they think that no one will see what they do, and it is none of my business who cleans up the garbage. There are cleaners anyway.

But they don’t know that the trash can is right in front of us. As long as you take one more step, you can throw the garbage into the trash can.

As long as everyone is civilized and an environmental defender, as long as we think more about others, do more for society, and as long as we are less selfish, then what people will see is greenery and flowers. , are people’s smiling faces...

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