Composition on homing pigeon

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This summer vacation, I returned to my grandma’s house. One day near dusk, I was sitting in front of my house enjoying the cool air, when I accidentally saw a group of dancers dancing happily in the sky. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be groups of pigeons, homing pigeons raised by my grandma.

The pigeon is black and white, with a red beak and red little feet. The eyes are like small glass balls, sparkling. When it is happy, it raises its head and smiles. When it is sad, it raises its tail feathers and droops its wings, and its eyes lose the vitality of the past. When it is angry, its eyes are as big as wheels and its wings are no longer open. It kept flapping around and moving its feet around. When it was excited, it twisted its tail feathers and flapped its wings, and its eyes were filled with tears...

This group of naughty pigeons has arrived. During feeding time, they chirped together, as if to say: I'm hungry, it's time to eat, chirp, chirp, chirp. I brought cereals and grains for these naughty little things to eat. They seemed to be very grateful to me, chirping while eating. The funniest thing was another time when I was feeding them whole grains as usual. They were eating. Suddenly, they picked up a big grain and carefully placed it in my hand. At this moment, I finally understood. : It turns out that animals, like us humans, also have feelings. They are a group of kind and simple animals.

Listen, "Plop, plop", the pigeons flew out of the cage in groups, and the sound of chirping, chirping, chirping suddenly sounded above my head. They were like a competition, and the ones in front of me came in behind. , and the one who came forward after a while. The pigeons are flying happily in the sky. They are flying in circles in the sky and shouting. Look at how happy they are! I looked at their happy backs and smiled happily

This is the sky A happy and kind-hearted dancer. Essay on Carrier Pigeon 2

When I was eight years old, my father gave me a pair of very beautiful snow-white carrier pigeons, one male and one female. There is a small attic on the roof of my house, and I keep them there: I also put a ball of hay in a small wooden box, which is their nest.

Every day, the first thing I do after getting up is to go to the small attic, open the door for the homing pigeons, and let them fly out of the narrow attic and fly freely in the blue sky. In the evening they flew back to the attic, and I went to the attic and closed the door for them to prevent anything from harming them. In the quiet attic, two lovely homing pigeons will make coo...coo...coo sounds. This is when they exchange their experiences of the day with each other, and they appear to be very happy. They are a truly loving couple. Sometimes they chase and play with each other. It's like a couple.

For a period of time, when I opened the door as usual, they were not as eager to go out as usual. I thought they were sick or the weather had changed or... it made me worried. Finally one day, when I opened the door, there were two empty eggshells on the ground. I was so surprised. Then I heard the cry of young pigeons. I put my head inside and saw that there was actually a pair of young pigeons in the nest. I I was pleasantly surprised to find out that they became "mom and dad". I protected them even more, preparing enough food and drink every day. Every time I was curious and wanted to reach out and touch the young pigeons, but the two big homing pigeons were always guarding them, staring with big eyes. Gu...gu...gu kept people away from their children, so I had no choice but to give up.

More than a month later, when I opened the door again, four pigeons came out together. The little pigeons looked at everything curiously. The whole family cooed...cooed...and then became happy after a while. Flying into the blue sky... Essay on Homing Pigeon 3

I was very tired from playing today, so I went to bed when I got home. When I was about to fall asleep, my mother suddenly walked to my bed and whispered: "Wei Wei, a homing pigeon has flown to our house!" I opened my eyes and saw that there was indeed a gray homing pigeon in my mother's hand. , I noticed that this little homing pigeon had a ring number on its foot, and I thought: It must be a homing pigeon participating in the competition that was tired from flying and came to our house to find food and a place to sleep.

I immediately got out of bed, opened the cage where I had raised rabbits, and put some cotton inside. I also took a small box, put rice and water in it, and carefully put the homing pigeon in. It lay on the cotton very quickly. I fell asleep, and then I went to sleep.

Only in the morning did I see clearly what this little homing pigeon looked like. Its mouth is pointed and slightly hooked, there are two tufts of white hair on its nose, its ears are invisible inside the hair, and its eyes have three circles. The first circle is red, the second circle is white, and the third circle is black. . His head is gray, and the hair on his neck is shining in the sun, sometimes green and sometimes purple. His body and wings are black and white, and the feathers under the wings are white.

I scratched the ring on its feet with my hand and saw that the number of this homing pigeon was 368 and the racing number was 45484. There was also a picture of a flying homing pigeon and a black figure on the ring. Dots. We had delayed his time, so I prepared to let him fly away.

I carried the little homing pigeon to the balcony, gently touched its head, and gave it some vegetable leaves, waiting for it to eat before letting it go. Although I was a little sad, I thought its owner was even more sad. I put the little homing pigeon on the iron railing and let it fly away. It flew several times in the blue sky, and after finding its direction, it wanted to fly to the east.

I looked at the back of the little homing pigeon and cried sadly, but I still wanted to wish it a safe return to its owner’s home. Composition 4 about carrier pigeons

Two new little members have been added to my family - little carrier pigeons. At first, they were a little scared and a little shy.

These two are small flower pigeons. Their black and white hairs are mixed together. They are not messy at all, but appear orderly. They are a pair, and they have just reached the full moon. Huahua's body is more colorful, including black, white, brown, and dark gray; Qingqing's body is not so colorful, only pure white and solid colors blend together. Their tails are raised high, as if to show off their elegance. The pretty white wings that are close to the body sometimes stretch out, as if to say: "Look, how beautiful and holy my wings are!" The two of them often walk together, right next to each other. Huahua is full of arrogance, proudly holding up her chest, and her tail is raised and raised as she walks. Although Qingqing is not as arrogant as Huahua, she also holds her head high and blinks her eyes very proudly, as if to tell that she is a The glory of homing pigeons tells the glory of having a homing pigeon anklet certificate.

On this day, I finished my homework and came to the pigeon cage to play with Huahua and Qingqing. I suddenly jumped in front of them, which seemed to scare them while they were messaging. Standing up at once, the two hid in the corner next to each other. I slowly turned sideways, and when they saw it was me, they became less afraid. But he was still in shock. Huahua stared at me with thief-like eyes, while Qingqing's heartbeat was very fast and she also stared at me. After a while, they finally regained their composure and squatted in the bird's nest to rest as usual.

These are two cute, shy and timid little guests - homing pigeons. I love them very much, and I think when they grow up, it's time to let them fly and let them fly freely. Composition 5 of Carrier Pigeon

On this day, our family came to the second uncle’s house in Tongchuan.

Entering Tongchuan, we came to the Yakou Mine where Erbai lived. This is a beautiful place. Although it is backward, it is very exquisite. Erbai worked in the mine before.

When I arrived at Erbai’s house, I had a delicious meal of sour soup noodles. Then I remembered that there should be pigeons at home, so I asked Erbai: “Erbai, where are the pigeons? "Erbai pointed to the balcony of the back room and said to me: "They are all inside, go and see." I ran over excitedly and opened the balcony door, "Wow, there are so many pigeons!" The pigeons here are all homing pigeons. , wings half white and half black. Erbai told me that some pigeons flew to him because they couldn't find their way home. But most pigeons can find their way home. Only then did I remember that we had released several pigeons in Xi'an before, and they finally flew back. I couldn't help but admire the pigeons' "navigation" ability.

At this time, it happened to be time for the pigeons to have lunch. I grabbed a few handfuls of pigeon feed - corn kernels from the house and brought them to the balcony. I first took out a little and threw it in. Unexpectedly, the pigeons started to scramble for it. After eating, it seemed that it was not enough, and they looked at the remaining corn in my hand eagerly.

I fed them one by one, and now they were very excited: those standing in the nest came to grab, those standing on the shelves also came to grab, and even those flying outside quickly flew in and grabbed with them. The food kept making "coo-coo-coo" noises, which made people laugh.

The homing pigeon is really an interesting animal. It can not only be used to deliver letters, but also bring joy to people! Composition 6 on Carrier Pigeons

In the late 1950s, in a remote mountainous area, pigeon breeder Lao Zhang raised a group of carrier pigeons and used them to communicate with his son who was far away in the frontier. The pigeons ate rice leisurely under the shade, while Lao Zhang leaned against the tall and green locust tree, smoking a cigarette in one hand and leaning on a cane in the other. Looking at the group of carrier pigeons, Lao Zhang's tears blurred again...

That day, Lao Zhang tied a letter to the carrier pigeon's leg, and then released the carrier pigeon. The homing pigeon soared in the blue sky with Lao Zhang's hope. It flew over the mountains, saw the stormy waves crashing on the shore, passed through the desert of death, and delivered the letter to Lao Zhang's son; later, it brought the reply to Lao Zhang with bitterness. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Lao Zhang's cheek.

As the saying goes: "A sword has no eyes." It was because of this that Lao Zhang lost a leg, and he lost it for pigeons.

This matter starts from last year. At that time, there was a nationwide campaign to get rid of sparrows and other birds that were eating rice. A gun team shouting "to eliminate harm for the people" killed birds in the village. Later, they made inquiries and decided to get rid of Lao Zhang's carrier pigeons. The night in the mountain village is low and silent. They took rifles and tiptoed to the woods where the carrier pigeons were. After a team member found a homing pigeon in a tree with its eyes closed and concentrating, he shot the pigeon and the pigeon fell to the ground. The homing pigeon next to them was frightened, spread its wings and flew away, staring at them with eyes full of hatred. At the same time, the loud gunshot woke up Lao Zhang from his sleep. Lao Zhang hurriedly put on a coat and went to the woods to take a look. At this time, a team member raised his rifle again and aimed at a homing pigeon. At the moment he pressed the trigger, Lao Zhang ran out of the bushes, protecting the pigeon, and the bullet pierced Lao Zhang's foot... …

After waking up in the hospital, Lao Zhang shouted: "Don't touch my carrier pigeon!" At this time, others realized that the carrier pigeon was Lao Zhang's soul and hope. Without the carrier pigeon, it means losing the child and the friend. Lao Zhang has put too much thought and energy into the carrier pigeon. No wonder he loves the carrier pigeon so much!

……Composition on Carrier Pigeon 7

I am a carrier pigeon, I am an ordinary carrier pigeon. I was purchased by humans to deliver messages. I thought that my whole life was just to deliver letters, but when I was delivering letters, I was hit by a hunter and fell down.

I was very lucky to land on a haystack, and there was a house in front of me. I screamed like crazy, but no one heard me because it was dark, and I don’t know when I fell asleep.

The next day I woke up in surprise. I wanted to get up, but I had no strength left, so I lay back down again. Only then did I realize that I was in a human bed. A human child noticed that I woke up and said, "Dad, dad, the little bird is awake." Then he said to me, "Don't be afraid, my dad is a doctor, he can cure you." His dad came My side.

"Are you a homing pigeon?" I nodded. At this time, I realized that my letter was missing. I looked left and right, but I didn't see my letter.

"Are you looking for your letter? Don't worry, your letter has been delivered to me. You just need to recover here. Once you recover, you can fly away." < /p>

So, I stayed here. The little boy applied medicine to me every day. After applying medicine, he would take me out to play or tell me stories. I spent a month here and the little boy and I became good friends with each other.

On this day, my wings are healed. I am very happy, but also a little sad, because I am leaving here, and I may not come back in the future. Thinking of this makes me depressed all day long. The little boy's father may have seen through my thoughts, so he actually bought me. The little boy hugged me happily and said, "Great, you can stay!" I didn't know, but I was very happy to hear that I could stay.

That’s how I stayed, and left a wonderful childhood for my new owner... Composition 8 on the Carrier Pigeon

Once upon a time, there was a carrier pigeon and a big pigeon Dogs, they are good friends. Carrier pigeons deliver letters to people every day, while big dogs guard the door of their masters' homes.

One day, the carrier pigeon sang happily as usual: "La la la, la la la, I am a happy messenger..." while admiring the beautiful scenery and delivering letters to people. Flying and flying, he came to a wonderfully beautiful place. He couldn't help but exclaimed: Ah! So beautiful. I saw that the grass was like a thick green quilt covering Mother Earth. At this time, when the flowers saw the pigeons admiring the grass so much, they thought: We are so beautiful, we must not fall behind. As a result, the flowers suddenly bloomed and the grass became more colorful. When the pigeon saw it, he was even more amazed!

After the carrier pigeon delivered the letter, it went to find the big dog. He met the big dog on the way, and asked the big dog in surprise: "Why are you here?" The big dog said dejectedly: "This morning, I was very hungry, so I stole a piece of meat from the master's table. , I didn’t expect to be discovered by the owner, who threw me out and didn’t want me anymore.” The pigeon heard this and said, “So that’s it, then you won’t have a job? How about I help you find a job?” "Okay." The big dog said excitedly.

The homing pigeon searched and searched, but could not find a job that the big dog liked. Suddenly, he had a good idea. He asked Big Dog: "Do you like being a security guard?" "Yes." Big Dog replied. "Then you will be my security guard from now on!" said the carrier pigeon. The big dog said happily: "Okay!"

From then on, the pigeon and the big dog lived happily together. Composition 9 about carrier pigeons

My mother’s colleague gave my family two carrier pigeons. The white one is called Qilin and the red one is called Honglun. Under our careful care, they gradually became familiar with us.

In late August, I will accompany my parents to Huai’an to participate in a one-week swimming competition. Who will feed the pigeons during this time? In desperation, we decided to release the two pigeons and let them return to their parents' homes on their own.

The next morning, my mother opened the pigeon cage door as soon as she got up. About 30 minutes later, my mother said to me: "Zhang Shuai, go and see if the pigeons have flown away." I quickly ran to the back balcony and saw the two pigeons still leisurely staying in the nest, with no intention of going out. . I was very puzzled and shouted: "Mom, the pigeons are still there and haven't flown away." My mother looked confused and hurried to the balcony and saw that the pigeons were still pacing slowly in the nest. My mother was anxious to go to work, so she had to forcefully pull the pigeon out of the cage. The white pigeon was pulled out first. It flapped its wings in panic and rushed into the blue sky, while the other red pigeon was still cowering in the corner in fear. The mother stretched out her arms, grabbed the red pigeon's wings and dragged them outward. The red pigeon that was pulled to the door desperately stepped back until it saw its partner hovering in the air, waiting for it, and then spread its wings to join the white pigeon. After regaining their freedom, they flew happily, sometimes side by side, sometimes apart from each other to pose. They circled over my house several times, as if they wanted to remember my house, and finally flew towards the east - the direction of the pigeon's mother's home.

On the way my mother sent me to school, it suddenly started drizzling. I asked anxiously: "Mom, have the pigeons gone home at this time? Will they take shelter from the rain?" My mother comforted me and said: " The pigeons should have arrived home safely. "Will they come back again because of our careful care?" "Haha, it's possible."

I went straight to the house at noon. I went to the balcony to see if the pigeons had come back, but I was very disappointed. My mother smiled and said to me: "This is what makes homing pigeons unique. You can check the habits of homing pigeons on the Internet."

It turns out that homing pigeons have very good memories. Wherever they are born, they belong to that place. Hometown, no matter where they are or how far away from home, the home-loving homing pigeons will always rush home as quickly as possible because this is their habit.

Wow! My head is loaded with new knowledge. Composition 10 on Carrier Pigeons

During the winter vacation, my brother gave me four carrier pigeons. I liked them very much, cherished them very much, and cared about them very much. I also named them each. They are: Doudou, Lily, Qiangqiang, and Zhuangzhuang.

They are black and white, and under the sunlight, dark pink and dark green appear on their necks.

We first went to the Flower, Bird, Fish and Insect Market and bought the largest cage that could fit it in and provide a place for them to move around. Later, I thought about what it eats, so I checked it on the Internet. It said that it likes to eat peanuts the most, but it won't eat them if I put them on it. Maybe it can't swallow them. I gave it some soybeans instead, and it pecked them out. So I thought of a good way to put the food outside. What I didn't expect was that he actually ate it, and also ate mung beans. However, my mother said: "Eating beans consumes too much, give him some." Something else." I had no choice but to look it up online and found out about eating corn. I bought corn for it again, and bought a lot of it, but it ate very slowly, and I had no choice. I thought: "They like to eat beans, but my mother said that they consume too much corn. They eat corn very slowly, and they also eat corn." Give them corn and they will get used to it." I made up my mind and let them eat corn. A few days later, I secretly put some beans for them, but they didn't eat them, which made me very happy. In the past few days, it suddenly ate very little. Dad said: "We need to give it some sand to eat and let it digest it." I said: "Dad, this makes sense."

I I like homing pigeons. What’s even better is that they can be friends with me. When my parents are not at home, I will no longer be as lonely as before. Composition 11 of the Carrier Pigeon

I fantasize about being a bird, a carrier pigeon. I love that it carries letters for mankind in obscurity. I love its holiness. Although it does not have a gorgeous "costume", but, It is so pure and inviolable.

If I were a homing pigeon, I would deliver letters to humans for Mother Earth, deliver them to every household, and fly to every corner of the world. I would like to warn them not to make the weak earth worse, not to Add another burden to the weak earth. Don’t let Mother Earth, which has been riddled with wounds by humans, cry secretly. Let the Earth smile brightly!

If I were a homing pigeon, I would fly all over the world, to the north and south of the Yangtze River, for those people who are separated from their relatives by thousands of mountains and rivers, without leaving a murmur of concern, and bringing people who want to reunite as soon as possible. Expectation, a hint of warmth, and a warning, no matter whether it is on the other side of the Pacific or not, no matter the mountains and rivers, I will definitely deliver it, never stopping, until I arrive, I will definitely not disappoint everyone's expectations and deliver them What they think in their hearts and say with their mouths are scattered where the people they care about are; let them get their wishes!

If I were a homing pigeon, I would appeal to people for the birds and convey the flowers of the birds to people. Don’t cut down the trees. How many towering trees are so lush? , to protect people from wind, sand, rain and snow, and to allow birds to settle down, it is so harmonious, but what about people? I picked up a ruthless ax and chopped it hard on the tree. The tree was "painful" and the tree was "moaning", one knife, two knife, three knife. Finally, the big tree fell down, and the birds became homeless. The big trees fell one by one. Every year, I don’t know how much wasteland there is, and I don’t know how many birds have nowhere to stay. Storms and sandstorms are raging, and disasters are still caused by humans. Aren't humans doing harm to others and themselves? Stop it, humans!

If I were a homing pigeon, I would dedicate myself unconditionally. I don’t ask for anything in return or too much praise, as long as I serve everyone and contribute my part! Composition 12 about carrier pigeons

Carrier pigeons are very dedicated postmen in the forest. One day, the carrier pigeon was delivering letters as usual. Suddenly, an eagle appeared and spread its wings to catch the carrier pigeon.

What to do? The pigeon dodged here and there, and the eagle was in hot pursuit. The pigeon quickly dodged into the woods, but the eagle pounced in the air. The pigeon flew away, but the eagle was still looking for it.

Before the pigeon had time to breathe, it met the wild geese and albatross. They saw the pigeon panting so hard and asked: "Pigeon, why are you panting so hard?" The pigeon panted and replied: "I..., I was chased by an eagle. I finally... escaped! Look... look, the eagle is chasing me again!"

Following the direction pointed by the homing pigeon, the wild geese and the albatross discovered that the eagle was flying over. The albatross rushed up desperately, and the wild goose hurriedly shouted: "Don't go, don't you want to live?" "Stop talking, run away!" The homing pigeon pulled the wild goose, and after a while, only Seeing the albatross flying towards him without any strength and almost falling, the wild goose quickly held it up and asked, "What happened to you?" The albatross slowly regained its strength and said, "This eagle is too strong and I was beaten by it." It's so embarrassing..." Before he could finish his words, he stopped. He slowly said with the last bit of his strength: "When I ran away... it was still beating me..." After saying that, he froze, and the wild goose tried it, but it still hit me... It has a heartbeat and breathing, so it asks the carrier pigeon to give it artificial respiration and lures the eagle by itself to delay time.

After a while, the albatross recovered, and they found the wild goose. The wild goose said: "Albatross, you are so disobedient, you must have suffered." After saying that, the wild goose was already zero distance from the eagle. , the albatross quickly pecked the eagle, "Wow -" the eagle screamed, and then cursed the homing pigeon: "Okay, you stinky pigeon, you escaped and found a helper, you found that albatross, right? Sneak attack." After that, he launched an attack, but this time the three partners joined forces to fight back. After continuous fighting, the eagle was defeated.

The last three partners delivered the letter together. Composition 13 of Carrier Pigeon

"The color is white and gray, and it is very smart after being domesticated. It can be used as a liaison, delivering messages across mountains and ridges." Do you know what this is? Yes, this is a homing pigeon.

"Carrier pigeon", as the name suggests, is a pigeon that has been domesticated and can send letters. This method of communication has always been one of the most effective ways of transmitting information in ancient times. When people living in a foreign country think of their relatives in their hometown, they will use carrier pigeons to send messages; when students in faraway places want to tell their relatives the good news, they will also use carrier pigeons to send messages... At this time, each carrying a Homing pigeons carrying an important mission embark on the most dangerous journey in their lives.

No matter whether it is windy or raining, whether it is lightning or thunder, the homing pigeon always flies in the direction of the destination, flying and flying, never stopping. When you are hungry, eat grass seeds; when you are thirsty, drink from the clear spring. Even if they encounter mishaps during the flight, they always move towards the end point, flying and flying non-stop...

The homing pigeon is ordinary but also great. It is not like a lark. With such a pleasant voice, it is not as articulate as the myna. It just completes the heavy tasks on his shoulders in obscurity, working tirelessly and moving forward bravely.

In our lives, there are also people who are like homing pigeons.

Newspaper delivery people, they ride bicycles and carry a backpack. The backpack is full of various newspapers. Whether it is hot summer or cold winter, they come in the wind and rain. Go inside and put newspapers into the mailboxes of every household on time. When we browse the newspapers, how can we not see their figures in front of us? Paper deliverers, you are ordinary, but also great!

Traffic police uncles and aunts, they are in uniform, no matter how cold or hot it is, whether it is windy or rainy, they always stand upright in the traffic arteries, directing the heavy traffic on the streets, and guiding them. Traffic, with them, vehicles can pass safely and smoothly. Without them, traffic order will be unimaginable. Traffic police uncles and aunts, you are ordinary, but also great!

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In society, it is the many “carrier pigeons” who work tirelessly and contribute silently that make our lives happier and better! Essay on Carrier Pigeon 14

I remember that when my family lived in the country a few years ago, we had a pair of cute little carrier pigeons at home. They were my favorite pets.

The little homing pigeon has feathers as white as snow, a small reddish-brown beak, clever eyes, and slender legs. Standing there, slim and graceful, she looked like an elegant and luxurious lady.

At the beginning, every time I fed it corn kernels, it would always hide away timidly and not dare to eat. Later, my father asked me to hide it so that it would not be discovered.

So I hid behind a haystack not far from it and watched. When it saw no one around, it pecked the corn kernels. When I saw it, I almost laughed. I didn’t care if it understood it or not, so I made a face at it, ‘Hey, I thought you really didn’t eat it. Why are you eating it now? ’ But the little pigeon didn’t know whether he didn’t hear me or deliberately ignored me, and just ate the corn kernels by himself. After eating a few mouthfuls, he probably felt thirsty. He turned his head to the small bowl of water and started drinking water.

Since my father bought this pair of homing pigeons, I have invited the neighbor’s children to my house every day to see the little homing pigeons. As time passed, the little homing pigeon seemed to know us. It let us hold it like an old friend and let us touch its smooth feathers. It is also getting familiar with this new home. After a while, my father let the little homing pigeon go out at dawn every day and let it go find food on its own. At first I was really afraid that the pigeon would be lost. If the little pigeon didn't come home after dark, I would rush around looking for it. But often I can't find it, and when I get home I find myself eating comfortably. I was really happy and angry, but it seemed to be deliberately irritating me and ate faster. So cute!

Later, we moved to the city and gave the carrier pigeons to our neighbors. Now it has grown up, grown into a big carrier pigeon, and gave birth to a pair of little carrier pigeons that are as cute as it. Now, I often visit it every holiday!