Hello, Dashu, write a composition.

1. What happened to you and that big tree? A 600-word narrative about the big tree; An 800-word narrative about the big tree in junior high school. The experience of that tree for more than ten years makes me feel that what should have been a wonderful life is boring.

I'm tired of repeating the same boring thing every day. After several unpleasant experiences, I began to want to escape from this world.

I said to my mother, "I don't want to do this anymore." No amount of effort seems to be in vain, so many people are above me.

I might as well return to nature, learn from the ancients and live in seclusion. "Mother didn't speak.

A few days later, my mother took me to a mountain. That is an unknown mountain. Although it is not high, it can also be described as risk.

I looked at my mother and guessed her intentions. "Do you see that tree?" Mother pointed to the cliff.

I looked up. Between the steep cliffs, there is a tree, which seems to be bent by the cracks in the cliffs, but it is full of vitality.

"Well, I see it. That's "come on, I'll take you up."

My mother took me, found a gentle hillside and walked up step by step. Looking at the sweat on my mother's forehead, although I didn't understand her intention, I told myself that I must go up.

Peak. This is really a lonely place.

My mother took me to that tree. "Look."

I was startled. That tree actually grows out of stones! "This, how can ..." "You see, if this tree wants to grow, it must penetrate hard rocks.

You are a clever boy, I think you will understand. "Mother didn't say much.

I leaned down carefully and looked at the tree on the cliff. Its roots really grow in the rock, and they stretch around with tenacity and strength, as if to absorb all available nutrients around.

Epiphany. I looked back at my mother and said, "I see.

If you want to get your place in the world, you must try to overcome all the setbacks and face life tenaciously. "Before that, but also temper yourself.

Only true skills can overcome setbacks! "Mother said with satisfaction that I would never say such stupid things as seclusion again. "

On my way back, I looked back at the tree. Under the blue sky, it seems like a sword that goes straight into the sky.

It is telling me that it wants to fight against adversity. Thank my mother for letting me see the tree.

Thanks to the tree that broke through the rock, it made me understand that no matter how difficult adversity and frustration are to overcome, as long as we work hard, they will eventually become stepping stones on the road to success and help us climb to the top of victory. That tree will grow in my heart forever.

What do you think of this big tree? The 600-word narrative of the big tree. 800-word narrative of junior high school tree. The experience of that tree for more than ten years makes me feel that a wonderful life should be dull.

I'm tired of repeating the same boring thing every day. After several unpleasant experiences, I began to want to escape from this world.

I said to my mother, "I don't want to do this anymore." No amount of effort seems to be in vain, so many people are above me.

I might as well return to nature, learn from the ancients and live in seclusion. "Mother didn't speak.

A few days later, my mother took me to a mountain. That is an unknown mountain. Although it is not high, it can also be described as risk.

I looked at my mother and guessed her intentions. "Do you see that tree?" Mother pointed to the cliff.

I looked up. Between the steep cliffs, there is a tree, which seems to be bent by the cracks in the cliffs, but it is full of vitality.

"Well, I see it. That's "come on, I'll take you up."

My mother took me, found a gentle hillside and walked up step by step. Looking at the sweat on my mother's forehead, although I didn't understand her intention, I told myself that I must go up.

Peak. This is really a lonely place.

My mother took me to that tree. "Look."

I was startled. That tree actually grows out of stones! "This, how can ..." "You see, if this tree wants to grow, it must penetrate hard rocks.

You are a clever boy, I think you will understand. "Mother didn't say much.

I leaned down carefully and looked at the tree on the cliff. Its roots really grow in the rock, and they stretch around with tenacity and strength, as if to absorb all available nutrients around.

Epiphany. I looked back at my mother and said, "I see.

If you want to get your place in the world, you must try to overcome all the setbacks and face life tenaciously. "Before that, but also temper yourself.

Only true skills can overcome setbacks! "Mother said with satisfaction that I would never say such stupid things as seclusion again. "

On my way back, I looked back at the tree. Under the blue sky, it seems like a sword that goes straight into the sky.

It is telling me that it wants to fight against adversity. Thank my mother for letting me see the tree.

Thanks to the tree that broke through the rock, it made me understand that no matter how difficult adversity and frustration are to overcome, as long as we work hard, they will eventually become stepping stones on the road to success and help us climb to the top of victory. That tree will grow in my heart forever.

3. How to write an article "Hello, Tree" Li Hanrong's article "Visiting Friends in the Mountains" can be said to be a beautiful article. The article is unique in conception, imaginative and full of childlike innocence and curiosity. The author shows us colorful nature, which makes us close to and love nature.

Hello, Shu, the first feature of this kind of articles is that they are written by the second person "you", which is often more intimate and easier to give their true feelings. Trees symbolize the vitality of nature. Dialogue with the big tree can focus on its unique living environment, vigorous vitality, contribution to mankind, harmony with the natural earth, the shape, rings, years, vicissitudes, aesthetic feeling of the tree, and most importantly, give yourself a feeling and evaluation. Finally, it should be sublimated into life, "seeing the big from the small", a tree full of childlike innocence.

The last thing to do is to optimize the structure, handle the proper use of vocabulary and divide it properly, so that it can be written.

Write a short essay on the topic "I told you about a big tree". There is a big tree to shelter you from the wind and rain; There is a big tree to shelter you from the hot sun. This is an eternal tree, a selfless tree, an old tree, and it is just your parents. What about you? It's a small tree under a big tree.

Regardless of the wind and rain, regardless of the cold and heat, this big tree always persists, caring for you with sweat and nurturing you with painstaking efforts until the big tree dies and withers until the small tree becomes mature and lush. At this time, while the small tree becomes mature, the big tree slowly comes to an end and survives.

When you were a child, your parents gave you a good one to enjoy the spring-like love. You accepted it gladly, because you were ignorant and didn't know how to cherish it, and it was broken at once. My parents didn't punish you, they just laughed.

I don't know how to cherish until I am old, but time waits for no one! When parents are old, they will go to another world, leaving you only a kind smile. At this time, you are mature and lush, and you know the preciousness of love and time waits for no one ... These truths are all told by your parents bit by bit ... They also said that there is a big tree that will always shelter you from the wind and rain.

Yes, there is an eternal tree that always cares for you and cares for you.

Whenever I see a big tree with deep leaves and a cloud crown, I feel respect. Now the tree is rooted in the earth, reaching out to embrace the sky, gaining the spirit of the world and enjoying the essence of the sun, the moon and the stars. It is a companion and friend with birds and animals, wind and rain, thunder and lightning, clouds, frost and snow. The atmosphere of Boya is all-inclusive, and it is very king-like, which cannot but make people admire it.

This tree is a bit magical. It can live for hundreds of years, and more than a thousand years is a miracle in itself. What life in the world can live as long as a tree? The tenacious vitality of big trees is amazing, such as the big banyan tree in the south and the diamond poplar tree in the north, but what is even more amazing is Hu Yangmu in the desert, which grows on the scorching sand dunes that can ignite the air and is full of vitality. What's even more unique is the top of Huangshan Mountain, the welcoming pine in the crevice of the cliff. There was almost no soil, but they escaped and grew tall and green. How do they grow? It's incredible!

In fact, big trees are very common. They grow quietly in cities and villages, line by line, piece by piece, everywhere. Trees are also kind. They don't hunt, even those who are as light as dirt and as humble as ants don't hunt. They breathe with nature, and their life comes from everything, which in turn nourishes everything. It is a model of harmonious coexistence and common prosperity with nature. The tree does not need to be nurtured by people, but it is generously dedicated to people: its branches and leaves, its flowers and fruits, its mighty trunk, and it constantly releases the breath of life. This tree can even give people a feeling of love: in summer, resting under its crown, feeling cool, bathing in this shade, holding its old body, rustling leaves around its ears, isn't it like an old father whispering to you the secrets of heaven and earth?

Trees give people too much, and its only requirement is not to "touch the ground" easily. The beautiful life form of trees is harmonious and amiable. People are very happy with this tree, stay with it and watch it grow, blossom and drop flowers until we are old. This tree will never grow old. It uses its own life (including other plants) to form the youthful vitality of the world, making the world full of vibrant green, which is the birthmark of the earth and the original color of life. What color is more worthy of praise than green?

Look up at the tree and pay high tribute to it!

5. How to write a 600-word composition "I want to tell you about Dashu" Dear Dashu, hello, you are our friendly partner.

When the weather is very hot, you are like a big green umbrella to shelter us from the wind and rain, but you are basked in the sun. I know you are hot, but you can't rest, because you can't walk around like a human, you are too strong! If I were a big tree, I would stand in the same place as you, not afraid of the sun exposure. When the bird has no place to live, it will fly to your side to nest. Just like the mother of each of their birds, you take care of them with your thick branches and leaves. When you have beautiful and fragrant flowers, we all stop to smell them. The fragrance will attract a lot of interaction to fly to your side to collect honey. You won't get angry when bugs crawl around you. Let them play freely on the leaves, let them eat your green leaves and settle down here.

Every spring, you will grow green leaves, like wearing a beautiful green dress, as if you will never get old. In summer, you are like a parasol in the forest, covering the burning sun and letting the children play happily under your torso. In autumn, your leaves fall from the branches like flying butterflies. The children all like these beautiful leaves. They are scrambling to pick up your leaves and make them into beautiful puzzles. In winter, although all the leaves have fallen and only bare branches are left, your body is still standing in the biting nature, not afraid of snow.

Tree, I love you, you have a broad mind, you are so great and so strong. Uncle, you are so brave. I want to learn from you and be a good boy who is not afraid of hardship and fatigue.

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6. Hello, pine tree. Hello, 600 pine trees.

I didn't like winter since I was a child, but I have fallen in love with winter in recent years. Maybe it's because she is white and clean. You know, this small town in the north has no mountains or water, and there are sandstorms all year round. Only after the snow falls in winter and there is no sandstorm can we feel quiet and refreshing.

After a heavy snow, all the dust and garbage are covered with snow, and the whole world is white, which is really clear. But I don't know if you have noticed that in the snow, in addition to colorful vehicles and beautifully dressed people, there are rows of small pine trees standing proudly in the snow. These small pine trees have been planted since winter. There have been too many praises for pine trees since ancient times, but I think she is unpretentious, just like rows of young soldiers guarding the streets of the town, like needle-like leaves. Although there is no delicate green, it is also deep, implicit and strong, giving people hope and expectation for spring.

Sad people don't like autumn and winter, because the leaves fall, and the cold wind and rain always give people a feeling of desolation and despair. But don't you think there is maturity and strength behind this feeling? Maybe I'm mature, grow up, gradually like winter, and fall in love with winter. Although this snow-white season is a bit single and lonely, as long as you feel it with your heart, you will definitely see the hidden richness and strength!

I suddenly thought, why don't those who encounter difficulties and troubles think about it and have a look at the little pine trees in winter? After a short problem, there will be a bright and warm spring!

Composition of small pine trees in winter

Hello! I am a small pine tree. I live in nature. Other trees think that we can't escape the fate of being cut down. But I believe that I can resist the fate of being cut, and I can succeed.

Time waits for no man, day after day, year after year, when winter comes, the little pine tree grows into a big pine tree, "Ah! Time flies, doesn't it? " The little pine tree asked his partner next to him. "Yes!" The partner replied. "honk! Hey! " The woodcutter came with his son. "wow! What a beautiful little pine tree! Can you stop cutting down these two small pine trees? Dad! " The little boy looked at the little pine tree and said to the woodcutter. "good!" Dad replied. So the woodcutter dug up the little pine tree and gave it to the little boy as a Christmas present. The little boy is very happy.

Students, after reading this composition, you must believe that Little Pine Tree will succeed, right?

Winter is coming, and the north wind is howling. It began to snow lightly in the sky. Like butterflies, snowflakes fly to pine trees. A small pine tree is covered with snow. Pine trees look green and sparse. The sharper the pine needle, the yellower the color. The north wind is blowing, and the pine branches are swaying, like a fairy swinging her sleeves. Snow-white, like an elf, floating between heaven and earth.

Pine trees are covered with snow like Christmas trees, which is a gift from Grandpa Dong.

It is an interesting natural law that pine trees cannot be yellow and deciduous in winter.

Composition: The Story of Little Pine Tree and Little Poplar Tree

A few days ago, several workers transplanted some pine seedlings and some poplar seedlings to the foot of the mountain. In a few days, the little pine trees and poplars grew up slowly. They don't need others to water and fertilize, but they break through the ground with tenacious vitality. A few years later, the small pine trees and poplars grew up slowly. Growing up, they were very close and never quarreled.

One day, a bird flew to the little pine tree and asked the little pine tree, "Little pine tree, have you made any contribution to people?" The little pine tree said, "Is it for people?" Do it when I grow up. "What's the matter? If you think so, I can't help it. I can't wait for the bird to finish. Poplar said, "Sister Bird, I am willing to contribute to people. The little pine tree is too ignorant. Everything helps to grow. I want to convince the little pine tree. " After that, the bird flew away with a smile. Poplar patted the pine tree on the shoulder and said, "Little tree, our lives are given by others, so we must contribute to others, do you understand?" The little pine tree ignored it.

That night, it was stormy, and the roots of poplar trees had already been deeply rooted in the soil. However, the small pine tree has long been complacent and has not taken root firmly. The wind blows them, the rain hits them, and the young poplars hold their heads high and indomitable. However, the branches of young pines and young poplars were blown off and remained on the ground. Poplar said Komatsu should refuel and not fall down. Then the little pine tree suddenly realized, and said, "You are right, little poplar. You must contribute to people. " The little pine tree can't stand it, and the branches and leaves tortured by the wind and rain fall off. This poplar is safe and sound.

A few days later, the remaining small pine trees are about to grow. Poplar said, "Brother, you finally realized."

7. Thanks, Dashu. Thank you for liberating our confused mood. Thank you for sheltering us from wind and rain with your long arms. Thank you for adding green to this season. Thank you for letting us enjoy your charming gesture in winter.

Spring is coming, you take off your white cotton-padded jacket, stretch yourself, and get ready to put on a green dress to attract tourists' attention; You want to let the wind caress your newly awakened face, give visitors a pleasing state, and make them want to take photos with you to relax their nervousness; You wipe off the extra snow spots with your weak branches, so that you can make yourself radiant and leave a good impression on tourists, which makes us feel uneasy when we see you ... We thank you.

When summer comes, you ignore yourself and insist on sprinkling a shade of green, and all the children are extremely cool; Your gentle arm was burned by the sun, but you didn't flinch. You'd rather make yourself more miserable than the person enjoying the cool. As soon as you encounter a storm, you think that there are so many people who admire you, so you put everything aside and let them leave a deep impression on you, so that we can respect you and go up a storey still higher ... We thank you.

Autumn is coming, and you call on everyone to change clothes. Some are light green, some are dark green, some are red, and some are inlaid with gold. Let's take a piece and play a lotus card gently. Na Di's voice makes people feel itchy. The fragrance of the leaves you send out is not as fragrant as peony, nor as rich as rose, but it has a yearning for the soil, which makes people reluctant to part with it, but it makes people feel the existence of family ties in a foreign land ... We thank you.

In spring, summer and autumn, you bring us too much, but you are not satisfied, and you still leave us happy.

When winter comes, you let Plum Blossom stay here, blossom plum-red flowers and stand proudly in the cold winter, so that poets at all times and all over the world regard Plum Blossom as a brave man in never back down; The poem says, "There are some plums in the corner, and hanling opens them alone. It's not snow that comes from afar, because there is fragrance. "Uncle, you let Meihua be the messenger of this winter, reminding us of the spirit of Meihua when we encounter difficulties ... We thank you.

Tree, in our hearts, you are not a beautiful woman or a beautiful country, but without you in life, the end of the world will come. Uncle, thank you for accompanying us for so many years. Thank you for giving us happiness and security. Thank you!

The big tree on campus is the biggest tree in our school. It takes at least four or five people to pick it up.

Last autumn, the mulberry trees in the school began to shed leaves. They said that as long as they receive a leaf, they can make a wish. At first, I didn't believe it. I thought I would come to play anyway! I still can't get a leaf from me I was angry and ran to pick it up. Unexpectedly, I finally got one. I made a wish. I went to play for a while, and then I went to enjoy the cool under the big tree. When I climb the tree, I walk to the classroom.

Summer is coming, so I go to enjoy the cool under the big tree. He (she) also said that the wish can be realized by writing it in a bow. I rushed to the classroom, found a piece of paper and a pen to write down my wishes. I folded the paper into a bow and put it on the tree.

Wearing rice and mulberry trees has brought us a lot of joy! I also want to say to Mi Sangshu: "Thank you, Mi Sangshu, you have worked hard, and we will always remember you!" " "

There is a big tree next to the school complex. Its green treetops will have green leaves when they shake. I sit in the classroom and often see this towering tree through the window. Sometimes, green leaves dance in the air with the breeze. When the drizzle rustles, the leaves will shake and a beautiful song will pop up.

During recess, the big tree is our best resting place. In the hot sun, trees provide shade for summer; Whenever it's windy and rainy

This big tree sheltered us from the wind and rain.

I don't know what tree it is, but I guess it is the city tree of Chongqing-Huang Jue.

I thought: This tree must have grown up in the nursery a long time ago. Only under the careful care of the gardener can it become a small tree. After decades or even hundreds of years of growth, it has become a big tree that covers the sky today.

Today, we study at school, just like seedlings grow in the nursery, and teachers take care of us like gardeners. We are like seedlings, fully absorbing the nutrition given to us by teachers-that is, knowledge. I think: many years later, we will grow from a seedling to a small tree and finally become a big tree that can shelter from the wind and rain.

As night falls, Guoguo and the tree sing and chat together. I sing and chat with the tree in my heart. I think that no matter where I go to study and work in the future, I will never forget this towering tree on campus.

Report pine trees on campus

In our campus, there are several tall and straight pine trees.

The trunks of these pine trees are tall and thick. There are many big branches on each pine tree, and there are many small branches on each big branch. These branches stretch out into the distance and look like big umbrellas. The leaves of pine trees are dense and grow neatly on both sides of twigs, just like close friends crowded together. Pine Ye Gang is emerald green when it grows, and its hands feel soft; After a while, they turned dark green and their hands felt hard. At this time, pine leaves are like embroidery needles, which will sting our hands if we are not careful!

Pine trees are evergreen all year round. When winter comes, the leaves of other trees wither, but the pine trees stand tenaciously in the campus, not afraid of the cold. Every morning, pine trees greet us like heroes. After school, they stood side by side and said goodbye to us hand in hand.

The pine trees on campus are thriving. We often play under the tree. At the moment, the pine tree seems to be nodding and smiling at us. I love the beautiful campus, and I love the green pine trees more!

9. How to write my big tree in my big tree composition

I remember when I was a child, every night when my parents watched TV, I would always sit behind my mother, holding a small fist and gently massaging her back. At this time, my mother always looks very comfortable and happy. I beat my back and said, "Dad, are you jealous? Do you want me to help you? " Dad always pretends to be dismissive and says, "I don't want it!" " "

Look! This heavy-eyed, handsome but disdainful gentleman is my father, the "big tree" who takes good care of me.

Since I was a child, because my mother was very busy at work, I spent most of my time listening to my father telling a journey to the west and telling jokes. When he tells stories, he always imitates people on TV in bed and makes funny moves, which often makes me laugh until I am unhappy. Sometimes, my father is still learning the old people's Taiji Biography, which is quite similar. I said to him, "What are these? They are just putting on airs! "

My true and lovely father has always been the object of my persistent extortion and coquetry.

I still remember that my father always brought some bread back after work. Whenever I hear the sound of my father's key opening the door, I always reach out and ask my father who comes home, "Where's the bread?" Dad smiled and said, "Hehe! In the belly. " I looked up and said, "Don't believe it!" I reached for his work bag, and as soon as he turned around, he said to me, "Chase me!" " I'll give it to you when I catch up. "We chased around the tea table. As soon as I reached out, I grabbed the bread and raised the trophy in my hand. I have a winning smile on my face. Where's Dad? His face is full of love and happiness.

Nowadays, few people can remember Father's Day. On this day, all fathers are eager to get the "love" of their children. Because in life, my father is often a "paper tiger" and looks strong in appearance. Maybe they don't want to worry his wife and children. Once, my father's thick shoulders were my place to cry, my father's back was my place to escape the storm, and my father's smile was my happiest place. Was, is and will be.

Time flies, thirteen years have passed, and my father is getting old. Although, as always, he and I staged childhood scenes: I got up earlier than anyone else in the morning, went home to chat with me, grabbed the TV remote control with me at night, and boasted to my mother where I went today ... Although my father was still so energetic, I still saw that the white hair on his temples increased with time. If my growth must be at the expense of my father's aging, then I would rather be the "second child who will never grow up" in the world.

Dad, you are the old tree, and I am the bird that is about to spread its wings and fly, but no matter how I fly, I don't want to leave your arms. Your young body will always be my resting place!

Dad, I love you!

10. Composition about trees 100 words. Composition on trees 100 words.

The first article: Magnolia tree [100 words] Su

In the yard in early spring, I was most concerned about the magnolia tree.

Its trunk is crooked, its dark gray branches are bare, and there is not a leaf on it, but on the dense branches, Magnolia blooms gracefully and quietly.

Under the blowing of the spring breeze, magnolia flowers are refreshing and exude a faint fragrance. In the warm sunshine of spring, they are like jade carved by skillful craftsmen. Its petals are big and thick, like a wine glass and a fairy in a white dress, slim and elegant, so light and beautiful!

Chapter 2: Peach Tree [100] Du Chenxuan

Spring has come and the weather is very warm. Peach blossoms are in full bloom. From a distance, dark brown branches are winding and growing, and the trees are full of pink flowers. Looking closer, a dozen buds actually grew on a twig.

Now some flowers on the tree are in bloom, and some are still in bud, but nothing can stop its beauty.

Chapter III: Duan Yifan of Grape Tree [100]

My favorite tree is grapevine. Its slender trunk looks like a dancer. The leaves are like a five-pointed star, and they are the children of the mother of Dashu. Her children are also like dance experts, dancing wonderful steps with their mothers.

The fruit on this tree, delicious grapes, was cooled by the wind and moistened by the rain. Mother's uncle and sister's leaves protect it from pests. These grapes are very red, which makes people drool. That's because Sister Ye and Mother Dashu blocked the sandstorm for her, so Mother Dashu became very thin, and Sister Ye was very yellow and ugly. Isn't this our great maternal love?

Chapter IV: Lilac Tree [100 words] Lu

There is a lilac tree in front of my house. Its branches are brown and there are many green leaves on them. Among the green leaves, clusters of petite lilacs are in full bloom.

Layers of spikes are made up of delicate florets, each with four water-drop petals, which are in groups of two, like a pair of small hands reaching out to the people watching him. Close your eyes and take a deep breath, as if you were in an ocean of dreams. When the wind blows, the fragrance travels far away. ...

Chapter 5: Pomegranate Tree [100 words] Zhu Jiayu

Grandma planted a pomegranate tree in her yard. Pomegranate harvest this year. The tree is full of round and big red fruits. Everyone opened their mouths and leaked the bright, shiny, watery, pearl-like seeds.

When I chew gently, sweet juice flows into my mouth and is sweet to my heart. I like grandma's pomegranate tree very much.