Pigeon composition

On the National Day of 20xx, my parents and I went to Wuhan Zoo, where there were countless animals. However, what impressed me most was the pigeon.

Walking into the zoo is like walking into the virgin forest. Lush towering trees, green grass and colorful flowers are beautiful. White pigeons are walking around on the grass, which is particularly conspicuous. You see, the feathers on my back are like a white shirt. Not only white, but also gray. Pigeon's eyes are red, like a pair of rubies. It also has a pair of handsome and light wings. For example, homing pigeons can fly 1 km per minute.

Pigeons like whole grains and broken rice best. As long as the tourists leave the broken rice, they will come to eat it soon. They don't kill each other. The sight of tourists feeding pigeons with their hands really makes people realize the beauty of the world. Besides, I also learned that pigeons are a symbol of peace. Whenever the pigeon flies freely in the blue sky, I always look at it quietly and its graceful body, and the idea of catching a pigeon for breeding suddenly rises in my heart. Dad, who has been silent, seems to have read my mind. Dad said, "Do you want to raise pigeons?" I nodded my head. "Pigeons are friends of human beings. Do you have the heart to catch friends? " Dad asked. After listening to my father's words, I blushed and dismissed the idea.

Pigeon, pigeon, you are beautiful and a good friend of mankind. Why not let me praise you?

The teacher said he would do magic for us.

I thought: When will the teacher do magic?

I saw the teacher clap his hand and the door closed. In less than five seconds, the teacher put a white dove in the cage. The first one succeeded. When the second pigeon appeared, the teacher slipped, the pigeon ran away and flew under a lamp. Everyone screamed. The pigeon thought it was cheering for it. It flew proudly around the house and then returned to the original lamp. Look at its long, sharp mouth. It looks like a mouth killer. I'm afraid it will peck me. It flies back and forth on my head again. I'm afraid it will pull an "Ollie" on my head. Put the book on my head quickly. Suddenly, the pigeon hit something and fell to the ground. The teacher quickly grabbed it and put it in the cage. We are relieved. The way this guest appeared is really unusual!

A classmate asked the teacher: Where did this pigeon come from? I thought, "I should buy it or catch it." The teacher told us that it was borrowed from upstairs. The teacher said there was a pigeon in the cage. They were still a couple, and the teacher said, "Guess which one is male and which one is female?" The students have pointed out which is a man and which is a woman.

The teacher lifted the cage for us to see again. I found its feathers were white and pure as snow. Its mouth is very long and the color is pink; The nose is above the mouth, and the eyes are like two black gems. Its wings spread like a fan ... we all stared at the pigeon, as if to say, am I too beautiful, and everyone is watching me?

The teacher said pigeons are omnivores. They eat millet, millet, wheat and worms! The teacher put a bowl of water on it, and the pigeons suddenly put their feet in to wash their feet, but they didn't drink water. The teacher put another bowl of rice, but the pigeon pushed the bowl and the rice in the bowl spilled out at once. Some students said they were too shy to eat.

I remember once going to the square to play, there was a big cage of pigeons, so I bought a bag of pigeon food. I poured food on my hand, and a group of pigeons scrambled around me for food, pecking my hand itch.

This is the first time I have seen pigeons so close!

About Pigeon Composition 3 There is a lovely pigeon in my family, and I gave it a nice name, called Baibai.

White feathers, small head with two small black eyes and a sharp mouth. The white body is very small and has a pair of wings on both sides. Its wings are very powerful and can fly far. According to my mother, pigeons have a strong sense of discrimination. When she was a child, there were pigeons at home. Once, her uncle took pigeons from Huangyan to Lanzhou by train, and put four pigeons on the way. As a result, three pigeons flew home. After listening to this, I admire pigeons very much. It's amazing that they can fly back so far. He loves to eat corn and mung beans for free. Once, when he was hungry, he lay prone in the corner. As soon as I saw it, I went to fetch mung beans and spread them on the ground. I saw it for nothing and rushed to eat it. He kept nodding to eat, and soon finished eating the mung beans on the ground. After eating, it shouted at me twice, goo goo. It seems to say thank you. I'm full. This is my lovely pigeon.

About the composition of pigeons 4 Pigeons are symbols of peace, but some people kill pigeons everywhere. Because the meat of pigeons is so delicious, people will kill pigeons cruelly in order to better welcome guests.

I remember one time, I went downstairs to pick up my mother because she had too many things in her hand. But as soon as I saw my mother, she waved her hand in front of me. I looked intently, and my first instinct was that it must be an animal, but-what animal can be so small? So I asked my mother, "Mom, what is this?" "This is a pigeon my mother bought for you. This is for your health. Do you like it? " Ah! What a nice pigeon! Besides, it looks really scary because all its hair has been pulled out. This is a small life after all! Poor thing! I can't bear to eat it, poor animal! They were hunted all day and eventually became delicious food on the table. We humans are more cold-blooded than those animals that will attack us. We are advanced animals. How can it be inferior to the affection of those low-level animals?

I really hope there are no hunters in the world, so let those innocent little animals live quietly! Give animals a peaceful home!

Have you ever seen a pigeon? I do. There are many pigeons in Zhongshan Park opposite my school.

Pigeons come in several colors, white, black and gray, and some can't be named. Pigeon's eyes are round, and the middle of the red circle is a little dark, just like the seeds of red grapes. The ear is very small, and it is blocked by the fluff next to it, so it can't be seen. The pigeon's nose is white and shaped like a watermelon seed growing on its mouth.

Pigeons have bulging bellies, like frogs. Its feathers are long and short, and the outside is long. The inside is short. A pigeon's paw has four toes. Its claws are as sharp as hooks and red.

Pigeons began to walk, their little heads stretched out and looked around, and some shouted as they walked. They purr ... they don't know what they're talking about. I also saw some pigeons' tail feathers sticking up high, as proud as peacocks, looking proud and swaggering, as if to say, "Which one of you can be more beautiful than me!" "

When I sprinkled food in front of the pigeon, I saw it tilt its head and watch the movement warily. When it feels safe, it stretches its neck to take the food away, retracts its neck immediately after being caught, and eats it with relish. Its neck swelled and swallowed the food. Gradually, I became good friends with pigeons. They surrounded me confidently, and I could feed them with food in my hands.

Pigeons are really interesting. I saw two pigeons kissing. They were very close. After kissing for a while, one of them climbed onto the back of the other pigeon. The pigeons around saw it and rushed up angrily to drive it away. The dove flew away with its tail between its legs. I thought, "if only I had a pair of wings!" Can fly to the United States, the Great Wall, Japan, all over the world.

According to my father, pigeons represent peace and happiness. They bring happiness to tourists. I like pigeons!

On Saturday, my father took me to see little pigeons. On the way, my father said to me, "Pigeons are beautiful: they are black from head to toe, with red eyes shining like gems, flawless body, like a layer of Bo Xue, and their tails shining like black brocade."

When I got to the place where I saw pigeons, I saw many pigeons. A dove, like an arrow, flies from the horizon through the flying snowflakes and the whistling north wind. I saw a pigeon's foot hurt, and a worker came to dress it. I asked the worker if he could cure his foot. The staff said, "Yes." Four hours later, his feet got better. I asked the staff how old the pigeons were. The staff said: "This pigeon has been born for a year, but it is full of vitality. Its eyes are like two black crystals and its feathers are light blue.

Just then, a group of white pigeons circled in the air, as if it suddenly snowed under the blue sky. Pigeons have dense and short feathers on their heads, thick and solid feathers on their backs, fluffy and soft feathers on their bellies, and long and hard feathers on their wings and tails, which spread like a fan.

I like pigeons there, because they are lovely and lovable.

About Pigeons Composition 7 My family once raised two lively and lovely "elves"-pigeons.

Pigeons have sharp mouths, hard and flexible eyes and black eyes, if you walk.

Next to the pigeon coop, they will stare at you with bright eyes, as if to say, "Don't enter my territory!" " "Pigeons' claws are a little thin, but full of vitality. When they spread their wings and flap, there will be a strong wind.

When these two pigeons just moved into the same "new home", they sometimes "fight"! Once, pigeons began to "fight" again. They stood where they were, fanning out strong winds with their wings, trying to blow each other down, but no one fell down, and they began to attack for the second time-pecking with their mouths. "Pecking" is a pigeon's housekeeping skill, which is very suitable for "fighting". You see, they peck at each other until one pigeon can't support it, and then the other pigeon wins.

When pigeons eat, they first stare at the food with their eyes to determine the location of the target, then peck it with their mouths, swallow it and then eat it. In addition, when pigeons drink water, they first immerse their mouths in the water. Halfway through, they always look around with shiny black eyes, as if afraid that someone will compete with them, and then they drink water until they are full.

Pigeon, you are really my "elf", which brought joy to my childhood.

About Pigeon Composition 8 Pigeon is a beautiful and lovely little animal, smart and active. Very pleasing. Its small claws are sharp and its wings are small, but it flies smoothly. Its small head is embedded with jewel-like shining eyes. A white feather is like wearing a white down jacket, which is both warm and beautiful. Its tail is beautiful, and it opens from time to time like a small white fan. At this moment, the pigeon seems to say, "See! I can also open the screen, I am no worse than a peacock! " Say that finish, walking up and down on the roof beam, swaggering, triumphant.

Sometimes they fight. You peck me, I peck you, fly around, and fight in the house. No matter which pigeon wins, it will fly to the roof, full of pride, like a winner.

Pigeons born only a few months ago are as big as children's fists and have no long hair. After a few days, the little pigeon grew to the size of an adult's fist.

When a pigeon is happy or angry, it will raise its neck, its belly will swell, and its mouth will shout "Goo Goo ……".

They sometimes chase and play with each other; Some stand on the beams to rest; Some fly around alone in the air.

Pigeons always move in groups and float around in the air like a wide belt.

About pigeon composition 9 "choo! Hey! " The cry of a bird came from the nest. Hanging high in the nest of banyan branches, a young life was born. A wild pigeon with a white belly and a gray back-Nico flew out because it became a father! It can't wait to fly to tell its friends to find a fat bug to nourish its wife, Ge Li. The couple named this lovely little creature "Nicole".

As the days passed, Nicole grew up as the saplings grew taller. In this deep mountain, Nicole has developed a good flying skill. But somehow, Nicole can't adapt to life in the mountains and wants to see the outside world.

The old father told it, "Nicole, the outside world is very dangerous." This place is very nice. Your mother and I chose this place because we want to be isolated from humans. "

Nicole said unconvinced, "What's wrong with human beings? They always throw cookies on the ground and feed them to me. "

Just as they were talking, a wild pigeon flew in and announced that it was human beings with a large group of monsters up the mountain. Then, there was a loud noise outside. Nicole flew over and saw the monster cut down a tree, and her panicked friends fled in fear. The rumbling noise constantly destroyed the tranquility of the deep mountains, and it was not until late at night that it was quiet here.

In the middle of the night, there was a chirp near the trickling mountain stream, and many homeless birds gathered here because the trees were cut down. Birds are very angry about this, but there is nothing they can do, because they are no match for humans. The next morning, the deafening sound of the machine rang again ... At this moment, Nicole finally realized that the so-called biscuit crumbs on the ground were just garbage discarded by human beings.

A year later, man built a paradise in the mountains, but I don't know how many birds have been homeless since then. People can no longer hear sweet birds singing and see beautiful birds.

Nicole no longer yearns for the outside world, because she knows that the living environment has been destroyed, many companions have been separated, and the falling waterfalls are like their sad tears. Nicole's family flew deeper into the mountains and found a new place to live. But no one can guarantee that human beings will not infringe on them again, because human desires are always so many and so great. ...

One day, when I came home from school, I suddenly saw a strange thing and thought of a strange thing. That's a pigeon, but its wings seem to have been cut off in half. . I went to ask my mother, and my mother said, "I saw it on the road at that time." Because its wings were cut off by others and it couldn't fly, I took it home. "Oh, I see. I thought to myself, who is so cruel when walking and watching pigeons? Why do you want to cut the wings of this pigeon?

I looked at the pigeon quietly, and the pigeon looked at me! It cooed a few times. Huh? What does this mean? Before I knew it, it drank water, then lay there, closed its eyes and did not move. I looked at it there, and it opened one eye to look at me from time to time. It feels like it treats me like a bad person. Don't trust me that much? Maybe it's because it trusts the man who cut its wings too much? Hum! Let you see if I'm a good guy or a bad guy! I brought it some food and drinks. Then I went into the house and looked out of the window. After waiting for about half an hour, he finally ate, and I was relieved. As soon as I pour food for it, it eats it immediately and feeds it twice a day. He no longer doubts me, which makes me feel good every day. It's really good to have trust. This is my most unforgettable time.

About the composition of pigeons 1 1 There are four pigeons in my family, red, white, black and gray. They are doves of peace. Black is called black spot, which can be fierce and overbearing; The red one is called matchmaker. She is mean and timid. I hate these two pigeons. I like gray cloth bags and often help animals bullied by black spots. I also like ambassadors who snow during the day. Very clean and kind. I mainly mean that this beautiful dove of peace was created on this day.

Whenever I wash the dishes at noon, there will be messengers flying in during the day, pulling my skirts with their mouths and cooing. It turns out that Miss Bai, who loves beauty, has to take a bath again. As usual, I took out a patterned plate, filled it with cold water and put it beside me during the day. During the day, when the ambassador was about to take a bath, the black spot flew by. After the ambassador found it during the day, he flapped his wings to drive away the black spots. But the black spot got stuck, and he pecked the ambassador proudly during the day. During the day, there is no choice but to look at me anxiously. I waved and drove away the black spots. You can finally take a bath comfortably during the day, and you can also watch it take a bath. I saw it standing beside the basin, dipping its mouth in some water and starting to clean and tidy its feathers. I looked at it and smiled happily.

The day ambassador is also a brave, kind and kind dove.

I accidentally stuck the sticky ball to a tall branch. During the day, I try my best to help me get the sticky ball off. I also understand holding the sticky ball in my hand. I stroked it happily and thanked it again and again. During the day, he shook his head as if to say, "You're welcome, little master." I was moved to tears.

Yesterday, we found a pigeon nest near the window sill. Everyone calls it the "Bird's Nest of Love". Today, a particularly interesting thing happened between us and the little pigeon.

In the second class this morning, we were having an English class. We are taking notes, and our English teacher, Miss Hong, is watching the students remember the notes of this line. Because I wrote quickly, I soon remembered it. At this time, I suddenly found that Mr. Hong, who knew the Bird's Nest, was approaching the Bird's Nest. I quickly told my deskmate, who quickly passed the news on to others. In less than a minute, almost the whole class knew the news. Our hearts are in our throats with the pace of Mr. Hong. When Mr. Hong reached for the curtains, the air in the classroom suddenly solidified. I don't know which classmate suddenly shouted "Don't pull the curtains!" "

Miss Hong's hand shrank back in fear of her words, and our hearts fell to the ground when we mentioned our throats. Teacher Hong turned and asked, "Why can't we open the curtains?" We said with one voice, "Please don't disturb the normal life of pigeons!" Teacher Hong was stunned by our serious appearance and said with a smile, "What should I do if I really want to see it?" Xu Yuanyuan said seriously, "Then, just like a thief, walk carefully to the windowsill, and pay attention! Don't close the curtains, look at her and don't talk, or he will be scared away. " Teacher Hong listened to Xu Yuanyuan and nodded in doubt. Then she followed Xu Yuanyuan's advice and came to the window sill like a thief. She looked at the little pigeon carefully and returned to the podium carefully. His series of actions made the students burst into laughter, and Mr. Hong couldn't help laughing.

After the laughter, Mr. Hong said seriously, "Your reaction to my performance today is correct. Everyone in Class 5 (9) should be its patron saint and protect its safety! "

After listening to this, I can't help but have a desire to protect pigeons. I think we should be the guardians of pigeons from now on!

Finally, I really hope that the mother pigeon can hatch the baby pigeon tomorrow! I am looking forward to it!

Composition about Pigeons 13 I went to my uncle's house to play today and saw three lovely and lively pigeons. Of these three pigeons, two are of the same species. They have pearl-like eyes, gray feathers and walk foolishly. I always want to laugh when I see them. But there is a beautiful Snow White-a white homing pigeon. I saw the white homing pigeon with a pair of small black eyes, swaggering, as if to show off its beauty. When I saw these three pigeons, I was ecstatic and puzzled. Ecstatic: I am very happy because these pigeons are lovely. I don't understand: why do these pigeons just walk around on the ground leisurely, but they don't fly? I took a closer look, and it turned out that their wings were cut off by the second uncle. These three pigeons, like magnets, attracted me deeply. I boldly walked towards them. When the pigeons saw me, they thought I was a fierce monster, scared out of my wits, panicked and ran away. I saw it. I'm going to touch it again. I walked gently, pushing them into the corner bit by bit. When I cornered them, they seemed to be angered by me and flew away from me. I was shocked when I saw them, so I had to stay away from them and observe their every move. Ah! These pigeons are really cute. I like you. Grade 5 of Caizhuang Primary School in Qian 'an, Hebei Province: Cai Yuhua

The composition about pigeon 14 is Sunday today. Get up in the morning and look at the sunshine outside. After breakfast, my mother said she would take me to feed the pigeons.

My mother and I are very happy to come to the "Huancui Building" Square. Hi! That's a lot of people. On arriving at the square, I saw two pigeons eating in the open space. The way they eat is really cute. I quickly took out the millet brought by my mother at home. Hardly had I scattered the millet on the ground when the pigeons flew over and ate it.

I put Xiaomi in my palm, then put my hand into the air. Immediately, a brave pigeon flew to my hand and ate it. Watching the pigeons eat, looking up and down, as if nodding and saying, "It's delicious, it's delicious." Look at its chubby body, white feathers and red claws, just like a beautiful bride in a white wedding dress.

Unconsciously, the millet we brought was eaten by pigeons, and my mother and I should go home.

Looking at the flying pigeons, I am reluctant to part. Next Sunday, I will come to feed these lovely pigeons.

Pigeon composition 15 On an ordinary afternoon, something incredible happened. I'm sure you'll agree that this incident lasted only five minutes and was taken away, but it didn't!

In the Chinese class that afternoon, the teacher concentrated on the twelfth lesson of the text. Suddenly, a pigeon jumped out of the tower on the school lawn. Obviously, it didn't see the glass and ran straight into the window in front of Zhu Jialu. Suddenly, a "pigeon photo" with spotted feathers appeared on the glass pigeon print. The teacher was startled and took a few deep breaths. In an instant, the whole class stepped out of the spacious classroom like an arrow that just flew out to see if it was dead or alive.

I saw it with a small yellow mouth and looked at us with frightened eyes, as if stunned. However, when we touched its body curiously, it quickly dodged, as if unwilling to let us touch a hair on its body. The teacher told us to go back to the classroom, so we had to go back to the classroom in frustration. The teacher discussed with us: "Who will put the injured pigeon back?" I, I, my classroom immediately became lively. "But it will breed bacteria." The teacher looked at us anxiously. Sure enough, the original boiling voice immediately became silent, especially the girls, who dared not touch them like wooden heads.

After a while, the teacher saw our ridiculous silence and smiled and said to Huang, "Let Huang go, will you?" "Of course," the class shouted in unison. Huang had no choice but to catch pigeons. The pigeon ran to the flowerpot brought by the students, ran to the stairs, and even ran to the teacher's feet, which surprised the teacher again. After a long time, Huang took the pigeon away. The teacher's loud voice rang in the classroom again. ...

Later, after class, our classmates were anxious to find the pigeon, and found that it had been taken away by grandpa security, so that it could be cultivated.

I hope the pigeons can recover soon and fly to the boundless blue sky.