Bei ke San nian composition

In life, work and study, we are always in contact with composition, through which we can gather our scattered thoughts together. So how to write a general composition? The following is my composition carefully arranged for the third day of Shell, which is welcome for your reference and I hope it will help you.

Open my toy box, which contains my birthday present-Barbie doll, Japanese uncle's Christmas present-panda puppet, aunt's toy electric fan, mother's clay toy, but my favorite is a candy tin box, which contains many kinds of colorful shells. This is my baby.

One summer vacation, my family and I went to the fishing port to ride bicycles. When we arrived at the seaside, we saw white waves dancing on the sea. It's really beautiful. I couldn't help taking off my shoes, rolling up my trouser legs and running to the beach with my brother. I saw many shells on the beach. I bent down and picked up a scalloped shell with orange and brown stripes on it. I put it in my pocket. Walking on, I saw a more beautiful and bigger shell. Although it is also fan-shaped, it is richer in color, with more brown edges and pink spots. After a while, my pockets were full of shells that I carefully selected.

Some shells on the beach are intact, some are cracked, some are large and small in shape, some are as round as snails, some are as sharp as ice cream, and some are as fat as snails. It is really special. Before we knew it, we played until the sun went down. I took shells and sang songs and went home happily.

Every time I open the toy box, I will see my precious shells, I will feel very happy, and I will also remember the good time I played with my family at the seaside that day.

There are many beautiful shells in the endless sea. One day, a huge wave came and brought a beautiful little shell to the shore. A little girl who came to the seaside with her parents found it. She was very happy. The little girl took the shells home and strung them into a necklace with a colored thread. Then put it in a delicate small box, and make a few small holes in the box so that the shell can have oxygen.

Once, the school held a get-together and the little girl wore a shell necklace to dance. The beautiful dance of the little girl, coupled with a beautiful shell necklace, was beautiful and won the first prize.

In the evening, the little girl put the shells in the box. The little shell misses the sea very much, so the shell gently says to the little girl's cat, "Brother Cat, can you help me open the box?" The kitten said, "Of course." The kitten opened the box. When the box was only opened a little, the little shell couldn't wait to jump outside. Then he ran quickly to the road. Suddenly, a car came and hurt its shell. The little ant saw it and quickly took the shell home to help the little shell heal. In the process of healing, small ants and small shells go to the door every day to see the car. They became best friends. After a few months, the little shell recovered, said goodbye reluctantly like a little ant, and then continued to sail to the sea.

On the way home, Shell overcame many difficulties and made many friends. Finally, one day, the shell returned to her home. The shell hugged her mother and was very happy.

Today, my father and I made a shell painting-plum tree.

First, I took out the tools for drawing shells. There are coral sticks, pink shells, glue sticks, cartons, sponges, black cloth and scissors. Then, my father cut the sponge as big as the carton, put it in the box, and cut a plum tree on the sponge. Then, wrap a black cloth on the sponge, so that the hand-painted floor is finished.

Then, put the coral stick on the cut plum tree. I saw it was good, so I picked up the glue stick. Dad glued the coral tree with a lighter. Finally, put the pink shells next to the branches of the coral tree, and drop some heating glue sticks on the bottom plate to stick to the coral tree. Put the pink shell in the shape of plum blossom next to the branches of the coral tree, heat the glue stick again, and stick the plum blossom next to the coral tree (on the bottom plate).

Wow! A delicate and beautiful "plum tree" was born. I looked at the small shell made with my father and smiled happily.

I am a child living in the north, longing for the magnificent sea and preferring colorful shells.

Shells of different shapes are left on the soft beach between the ebb and flow of the tide, and they reflect dazzling light in the sun. There are so many kinds of shells! Some are like an unfolded fan, some are like sharp bamboo shoots, some rotate like screws, and some are like curled hedgehogs ... The shells are small but very hard. Some are white and flawless, with layers of wavy lines on the surface; Some backs are clean and smooth as pearls, flashing blue light; There are also deep or shallow vortex patterns. They are exquisite, lying quietly on the beach, just like works of art, and there is an inconspicuous shell on the beach. Its surface is rough, covered with sand and slightly ugly. It is often this kind of shell that hides treasures.

There is also a kind of shell that is amazing. You can smell the sea on it, moist and fresh. Put it in your ear, and you will hear the waves of the sea. Sometimes you will hear the cries of seagulls and the whistle of distant ships. Listening to these magical sounds, I feel as if I were at the seaside and flying freely like a seagull.

On a holiday last year, Liu and Song Hefeng and I went camping in a "good place".

The car stopped at the edge of a dense forest. We walked into the forest and found a mirror-like lake.

There is such a beautiful place in the Woods! I can't help thinking. A loud cry interrupted my train of thought: "Hello! Chen Keran, come here! What a beautiful shell! "

I ran over and found beautiful shells with colorful lights all over the floor. Liu said, "Hello! Come here, there are many shells here! " Song Hefeng and I ran over: shells piled up like mountains, and some of them were filled with pearls! In the mirror-bright lake, there are still many live shells spitting bubbles, some of which are very big and howl at the sun!

A shell excited Song Hefeng. He walked to the lake, yeah! His feet sank into the thick mud, opened his mouth in the mud and swallowed his knees in one gulp. Liu He took him, and I took him! It took him a long time to pull him out of the mud, but his shoes were still in the mud.

Ming-Liu Xu is still very clever. He picked up a big board and threw it beside his shoes. He stepped on the board and got the shoes smoothly.

No sooner had Song Hefeng put on his shoes than his mother asked us to have dinner. Sausages, lovers with flesh and blood, eggs and instant noodles make people drool. We are scrambling to "get there early". Only Song Hefeng said: "Not in place! Look at mine! " He took out a bag of potato chips, and we began to eat like crazy, our mouths full of oil.

Time is running out. We should go home. We left with disappointment, happiness and memories in our hearts. . . . . .

Open my coconut backpack, there is a small pile of shells in it, which were picked up in Hainan Island. The shells remind me of each other …

Take out four "* * * snails", which were picked up on the beach. At that time, I dug a layer of sand and found the "four brothers". The first one is very "fat", with flowers and plants; The second one is white; The third head is very sharp and dark; The fourth one is thin and long, and it is yellow. Yo, the happy energy at that time!

There are also three "big things", which will emit colorful light when placed under the lamp. This is the shell of oysters, and I finally dug them down from the stone! I also have a very special shell, which is pink and has many small sharp corners protruding from the surface. Hey, my good sister gave it to me! Of course, the white shell is not inferior. The color is as white as jade, bright and beautiful!

I also make fun of shells. I found a round thing that day, with patterns, which is very beautiful. I call it a "beautiful shell". It means "beautiful shells". Actually, it's not like a shell. It's round. Later, my good sister saw the "beautiful shell" and said, "This is the conch!" Ah! "Ha ha!"

Looking at the shell, the scene of picking up the shell came back to my eyes. How beautiful the shells are, like children of the sea.

Today, after swimming with my parents, I walked on the beach and saw many small shells on the beach. I said to my father, "let's have a competition to pick up shells and see who picks up more and who is beautiful!" " "After that, we started with the bag prepared by my mother.

My father and I started looking on the beach, and the sea gently stroked our feet. I couldn't find beautiful shells at first, and I didn't want to compete. Suddenly my eyes lit up and I saw a very beautiful one in the distance. Half buried in the sand, the other half exposed. That's it. I cheered happily. Mom and dad came to see it. This is a very beautiful shell. I also picked up some hermit crabs. We also saw rocks covered with oysters. They live on big rocks. Father said that they were parasitic at high tide and died when they left the water at low tide, leaving traces on the big rocks. I also saw anemones, sea cucumbers and jellyfish, which were beautiful. Jellyfish swim in the sea like a transparent umbrella!

It was getting dark, so we went back to the hotel happily. We are glad to see the fruits of our labor. I will definitely share it with my friends when I go back!

I have a beautiful shell, which my father bought when he traveled to Thailand.

There are many black spots and yellow spots on the shell surface, which are very dense. There are some white gaps, just like the skin of a leopard. Its background color is white, the edges at both ends are wavy and the middle is empty. If viewed from above, it looks like a small fish swimming in the clear river. If you look at it from the side, it looks like a trumpet that sings to its heart's content.

I put this shell on the cabinet and gently wipe it with my tender little hand every night. I never get it dirty, because it is my favorite shell.

I usually put it on the shelf, and when my brothers, sisters, relatives and friends come to see it, they all praise its shape: "This shell is really beautiful! ..... "I'm really happy to hear these compliments!

By the way, it will also comfort me. For example, my brother is angry with me again today. At this moment, I touched it gently, and it seemed to be singing to me. When it sang, I soon stopped crying. I smile at it because I feel very happy and comfortable. And when I am happy, it will dance for me, and the dance is very beautiful! I think we are the best friends in the world who know each other's hearts best, and no one can match us!

This is what makes me different. A shell that can sing and dance. It makes my life colorful. I like it very much, so I will regard it as my priceless treasure.

At the beginning of National Day, my parents took me to Cangnan Liao Yu Resort.

As the tide receded, a large golden beach slowly appeared on the sea. I ran and played happily on the beach with a large group of children. Suddenly, I found a white thing in the golden gravel, which was particularly dazzling in the sun. I dug the sand gently with my little hand and picked up the white thing carefully, but I didn't know what it was. I quickly ran over and asked my father, "Dad, what is this?" Dad said, "This is a shell. It was washed to the beach by the sea, and its shell became very bright after being washed by the sea. "

I told my children what my father taught me. Then, I went to pick up shells with my children, one, two, three ... slowly, my small bag was full of shells of all sizes. At this time, the sun is setting and the sea breeze is strong. I took the children home. I washed the shells with fresh water and polished them with a towel. I found that shells have various shapes, some are oval, some are triangular and some are round. Looking at the beautiful white shells, I like them very much.

This summer vacation, my mother and I came to Hainan.

Walking on the soft beach, I looked around, ah! The scenery here is really beautiful!

The sky is blue. A few "marshmallows" floated around lazily.

The sea is also blue, extending to the horizon, and the blue sky is connected with the sea in the distance. The waves shook gently, and the waves rushed to the shore one after another, patting the rocks on the shore. White seagulls soar freely on the sea, sometimes dive and sometimes rise.

In the distance, passenger ships and cargo ships shuttle. Nearby, fishermen are busy fishing with small sailboats. Tourists are driving small motorboats, braving the wind and waves and making rapid progress. Others surf with surfboards.

The swimming pool in shallow water has become a paradise for tourists. Let's swim to our heart's content, breaststroke, freestyle and butterfly. There are many tricks, and some simply stand in the water and pat the water hard, splashing and causing bursts of laughter. Handfuls of parasols have been erected on the beach, under which tourists can rest and chat. Children are happier, and some chase and play; Some pick up shells and catch crabs; Some "build the Great Wall" and "build castles". The funniest thing is that someone buried himself in the sand, showing only one head.

The sea breeze blows gently and the coconut trees rustle. Coconuts are as big as basketball and as small as football. My mouth is watering. Coconut farmers climbed up the tree deftly, and the coconut fell with a knife. I drink sweet coconut milk and look at the beautiful scenery. I'm drunk!

I love the beautiful Hainan Island! I like the beautiful scenery by the sea!