Write a composition about the scene of small fish playing.

1. Write a story about the little goldfish playing. Goldfish are swimming, and the big red tail is swaying in the water like a flame.

The fiery red goldfish wagged its tail in the water, perfectly matching water with fire. Chubby goldfish swam around in the water, like a crystal ball with golden light falling into the water, dancing left and right! The tail is as soft as a veil and the eyes are like crystals. Shallow water flows slowly in the stream near the village. Flocks of small fish are swimming in the water. In the early morning sunshine, the fish scales are shining with red and blue light, which is really cute. When you squat down by the water to catch one, the small fish is flashing its flexible body and quickly freeing your hand. In an instant, you. There is a stupid Shahe Party; And slippery little loach.

Although they are small "native" fish, from that smiling face, we can see how much fun it brings as a farmer's child.

2. Write a story about the little goldfish playing. Goldfish are swimming, and the big red tail is swaying in the water like a flame.

The fiery red goldfish wagged its tail in the water, perfectly matching water with fire. Chubby goldfish swam around in the water, like a crystal ball with golden light falling into the water, dancing left and right! The tail is as soft as a veil and the eyes are like crystals. Shallow water flows slowly in the stream near the village. Flocks of small fish are swimming in the water. In the early morning sunshine, the fish scales are shining with red and blue light, which is really cute. When you squat down by the water to catch one, the small fish is flashing its flexible body and quickly freeing your hand. In an instant, you. There is a stupid Shahe Party; And slippery little loach.

Although they are small "native" fish, from that smiling face, we can see how much fun it brings as a farmer's child.

There were four lively and lovely little fish in my fish tank, but a series of changes in the last century, that is, at the end of the 20th century, made two of them "die": one died of "overeating"; One was very ill, but I tried my best to save him, but he didn't escape death. The lives of the other two fish are not much better. When a fish was changing water in a fish tank, a big bubble eye was accidentally sucked off by a straw. There is also a fish whose striking red skin turns white after being infected with skin diseases. After the catastrophe at the end of the 20th century, our fish survived a cyclops and a Chinese Pulsatilla.

Therefore, when the 2 1 century came, I took care of these two small fish very carefully, hoping that they could be transformed and become "fish" again. First of all, I controlled their diet to avoid repeating the same mistakes. Whenever I put fish food in the fish tank, the fish wiggle their tail fins, stare at their big eyes and swim to the surface to find food, perhaps because they have witnessed their companions' experiences. They pay great attention to their food intake. Secondly, I pay special attention to the disinfection of fish tanks, try to suppress the outbreak of various diseases in the bud and let the fish swim more freely!

Watching "Pulsatilla" and "Cyclops" swim together in 2002, my heart is inevitably a little fluctuating. Although they have become "disabled fish", why can they be so free? Fish get sick and sometimes die. Don't they care at all? I think they are so comfortable because they have a normal heart. People who are busy at work and walk around in the world of reinforced concrete all day should take a good look at these fish. They have no distractions and forget the burden. No matter what happens, they are so optimistic that they have endless happiness.

The world is so vast and life is so beautiful. How can we squander it? How can we let the burden of life bend our backbone! We can make our life more full and relaxed. This is not limited by social status, money and wealth. All it needs is a normal heart and a fiery heart. Perhaps it is because of the lack of such an attitude towards life that human beings will deeply feel the pressure of life and make themselves breathless. Look at this lovely fish. Should people have some consciousness?

As the saying goes, contentment is always happy. I really hope people are as happy as fish. The fish swam and swam happily. ...

4. The scene of a small animal playing with a composition. Grandma Daquan has a big cat at home. It's eight years old, which is equivalent to a person's fifty years old. It's already "grandpa"

But the hands and feet are still very flexible, and climbing trees on the house is not a problem. This cat is very fat. Maybe grandma always feeds it delicious food! Its body is mostly tan with gray and black stripes in the middle. A pair of brown ears stood warily, and their eyes were bright as lamps, round and thin.

This big cat is very lazy. I am used to calling it "lazy". Every day it sleeps after eating, eats when it sleeps, and doesn't catch mice at night.

One day at noon, I really couldn't get used to its lazy appearance. I can't restrain my emotions. I rushed into the room with a willow branch and taught it a lesson. It seemed to understand and went out in frustration. I followed it outside, thinking that it had repented and wanted to "work hard". Unexpectedly, it slipped into the haystack and fell asleep again in the warm sunshine.

Lazy is also very naughty. One day when I was writing a composition, I wanted to copy the couplets at the door, so I went out to have a look. When I came back, I saw Lazy sitting in my seat, eating my pen intently. I flew into a rage and pushed down hard. "hey!" I just can't swallow it! I'll give you something powerful. I called my uncle and he immediately knocked the slacker to the ground. This time, the slacker seems to have fallen heavily. He sat on the ground for a long time before he "understood", and I was secretly happy: "Hum! Small sample, play with me, you are still young! " Just as I was elated, suddenly a lazy carp swooped under the cupboard. Before I could react, there was a scream from under the cupboard. I looked carefully, and there was a fat mouse in the big cat's mouth.

At this moment, the slacker rolled his eyes, glanced at me and walked out at a steady pace, as if demonstrating. This is grandma's flower cat, lazy and naughty, but still "heroic" at the critical moment.

5. Fish, shape, temper, eating and playing. There are two beautiful little goldfish in our house. One is called Xiaohei. It is wearing a black suit, its coat is metallic, and its flat tail keeps shaking in the water. The other one wears a golden coat all year round, so we all call it Xiao Huang with one voice. Its eyes are big and round, like wearing a pair of glasses. I like my two little goldfish very much.

One day, I came home from school, put down my schoolbag and went to see these two little guys at once. When Xiaohe and Huang saw that I was back, they immediately got excited and floated to the surface. Their mouths opened and closed, making a "yum" sound, as if to say, "Master, you have finally come back. Hurry up and cook dinner. We are already hungry. " I looked at their lovely appearance, grabbed a handful of fish food and spilled it. Xiaohe and Huang Xiao immediately rushed to swim in the past, devouring, and occasionally I pushed you and you squeezed me. Although Huang Xiao wears a pair of "glasses" on his head, he looks elegant. It was so powerful that Xiao Hei was pushed away at once, and he monopolized the food by himself. Poor little black has to go around in circles and eat some leftovers I watched and couldn't help saying, "Eat slowly, don't hold on." When the two little fish were full, they swam around in the water, dangling as if to say, "Master, today's meal is really delicious, remember to save it for me tomorrow!" " "I can't help laughing at their lovely appearance. ...

These two little lovelies have become my bosom friends. I wish them happy and healthy growth.

6. How to write the story of a small fish How to write the story of a small fish How to write the story of a small fish How to write the story of a small fish How to write the story of a small fish? From a distance, it looks like a silver ribbon on a green towel. The river is green and clear, the breeze is blowing, and the water surface is sparkling and shining with dazzling silver. It is really picturesque. Fish are singing, dancing and playing in the river. ...

After a few days of sight, the river has changed beyond recognition. The river has become dirty and smelly, and there are many wastes floating on the river, such as vegetable leaves, water bottles and plastic bags. Many small fish died, leaving only one small fish crying alone.

"Fish, fish, what's the matter?"

The little fish cried and said, "This used to be a beautiful river. A few days ago, when people moved here, everything changed ... "

"Humans cut down trees without restraint, causing soil erosion, and sediment overflowed into the river, polluting the river."

"Humans often throw rubbish into the river. If you are not careful, you will be smashed. To be on the safe side, we must swim under an umbrella ... "

"Later, the human processing factory discharged the venom into the river, and it was all over. This venom devours all life and turns the beautiful river into a creepy' poison river'. I just came back from afar to visit my relatives, but they all died ... "The fish cried even more. Its story makes me angry.

Humans, protect the environment quickly! Can you bear to watch the fish cry like this? Do you have the heart to ruin your life? Can you bear to watch a beautiful river turn into a "poisonous river"?

Humans, if you don't protect the environment, it's yourselves who are crying!

I don't want to hear the fish cry any more.

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7. Landscape composition of playing in winter 600-word snowflakes are flying in the air like elves.

You see, one by one, on the tree, on the house, my heart flew out of the classroom with the snowflake. In music class, Teacher Dong said let's play with snow, but the students exclaimed "Oh yeah" and the classroom was boiling.

Ding, class is over! Students poured out of the classroom like birds, and the playground covered with a layer of snow suddenly broke the peace and became lively. Look, one student threw snowballs at others, and another student did not show weakness and fought back.

Some are snowballing, some are building castles! The whole playground echoed with laughter and cheers. Haha, Teacher Dong joined our team in a raincoat. A snowball blossomed on his back! Teacher Dong, like a naive child, also made a snowball-like counterattack.

Snowflakes are dancing happily, and our fierce snowball fight will not stop. "Bang", a snowball fell into Chen's arms, and she laughed.

"Zeng" once again jumped at him. Liu Wenyu a hide, close to the scalp.

Liu Wen jumped up happily. "Well, it's a good thing I hid in time and cleverly, otherwise the cold snowball would get into the hot neck!" "No, Xu Lei did something to me. A big snowball came straight at me. I quickly avoided the small trees on the playground. Unexpectedly, the little tree couldn't stand my tossing, and with a bang, large tracts of snow fell from the branches, wrapped me all around and got into my neck.

Ha ha ha-bursts of laughter are rippling in the air, snowflakes are still flying, and an interesting play in the snow continues.

A year ago, the water here was very clear and cold. Fish are swimming happily in the water, dancing their own dance.

Fish: Water! Can you tell me what your greatest happiness is?

Water: My greatest happiness is watching you grow up healthily and play happily.

Fish: How kind of you! My greatest happiness is snuggling in your arms, breathing fresh air and listening to birds singing!

Water: I hope everything is as beautiful as it is now and will never change.

Fish: Yes! By the way, can you see my tears?

Water: Of course.

Fish (looking surprised): How? I am in the water!

Water smiled: I can feel your tears because you are in my heart.

Fish and water are playing happily and running straight ahead. If the picture can be frozen, what a beautiful painting it would be, but slowly, everything has changed!

A year later.

Fish: Water, can you tell me why Uncle Tree left? Where are they going?

Water: It's all cut down by humans!

Fish: Why is the sky getting darker and darker?

Water: It is polluted by the exhaust gas from human factories. (Wujiang Zhenze Yilong Rosewood-Yilong Literature)

Fish: Why are you covered in mud?

Water: Because they are constantly discharging sewage into my body. Fish, get out! I can't live here any longer!

Fish: What about you?

Water: This is my destiny and this is my home. Please go!

Fish: Why is it getting harder and harder for me to breathe? Why are my eyes getting blurred? why ...

The fish closed its eyes forever and made the water cry.

Water: stupid human! Stop hurting us! Polluting water is tantamount to destroying yourselves. Don't wait until the last drop of water in the world turns into your tears, before you realize it?

There is no dialogue between fish and water here, only a dirty river keeps flowing forward.

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9. The story of the small fish and the big fish is the same once, which is similar to writing a composition once. In the distant sea, there is a beautiful but lonely big fish. He has no playmates and no nest of his own. Every day, he just wandered alone in the deepest and coldest sea floor. There are a lot of seaweed around him. He walked through these beautiful or not beautiful algae, listening to the lonely voice, drop by drop, like the bubbles it spit out.

One day, he finally got tired of this indifference and entanglement. He went upstream and felt the water getting warmer and warmer, but his heart was still very lonely. When he put his head out of the water, he saw the warm sun, the bright world, the wide sea breeze, and a small red fish sitting on the nearby waves. The little fish sat firmly on it and shuttled back and forth with the waves, as if sitting in a cradle, so happy.

Xiaoyu also saw him and greeted him warmly. "Hi, old fish, how are you?"

Hmm? The fish got a fright. Am I that old? She called me old fish?

He said angrily, "You are so rude. I'm still young. How can you call me old man? "

Fish sighed, pretended to understand, said hello again and said, "Hello, Grandpa Fish."

The big fish bit his teeth a few times in anger.

Fish giggled and said, "If you dare to give me any advice again, I'll call you an old fish." Just try it. "

The big fish was so angry that he had to laugh.

Thought, interesting little fish.

The fish conveniently took out an empty ring made of wire, scooped up some seawater, made a water mirror, handed it to him, and pouted, "Look for yourself, it's so lonely and old."

The big fish looked at it himself and was shocked. Indeed, this is a lonely and gaunt fish.

The little fish picked up the mirror and said, "You must stay here often. Remember to come up often to bask in the sun. Like me, I am experienced in sunbathing. Ask me if you don't understand. "

Very fresh. I haven't heard anything else about sunbathing. He thought, "Then tell me."

The fish said with a smile, actually it is very simple.

As soon as the sun shines, you come up and start drying.

Fish smiled.

This little fish full of sunshine is quite interesting.

In this way, the big fish and the small fish became friends.

Doby often chats.

The time for big fish to surface is getting longer and longer.

After a long time, they became good friends.

Big fish is cold, small fish is warm, big fish is hard, small fish is soft, big fish is melancholy, small fish is happy, big fish is thick, small fish is gentle, big fish is steady, and small fish is naughty. This is just their performance.

In fact, big fish will be warm, small fish will be cold, big fish will be happy, small fish will be depressed, big fish will be naughty, small fish will be steady, big fish will be gentle, but small fish will not be rude.

What happens when two completely different fish are together? Of course we often quarrel.

Sometimes it will be noisy until two o'clock at night, and the little fish is very angry. The big fish didn't like to coax her, so he swam to the deep sea with his tail wagging.

The little fish sat on the waves and cried at the moon. Tears drop by drop into the sea, but the sea must be too big. What are these tears?

The little fish stopped crying after thinking about it, and no one coaxed him. She just sat there looking at the big eyes of the stars and said to herself, "Xiaoyu, don't be angry." I'll coax you. " I shouldn't make you angry. I won't lose my temper again. I'm really sorry. I will love you in the future. "

She smiled with tears on her face.

In fact, big fish are not that cruel. He looked at the little fish from a distance.

Seeing that she was fooling herself, he was embarrassed to walk over.

The next day, he will pretend not to see anything, and then come to play with the little fish. This little fish is easy to coax. After a sleep, he won't remember the enemy of the big fish. He is still happy to see him.

Slowly, the days passed by.

When a big fish is happy, he will miss a small fish in Doby. Sometimes when he is entangled in seaweed at the bottom of the water, he will also wonder what the little fish sitting on the waves are doing.

Although they are different from each other, this does not prevent them from remembering each other.

Although the big fish likes to play with the small fish, it is a cold fish, and its home must be at the bottom of the sea. Although the rocks at the bottom of the sea are cold, the grass at the bottom of the sea is chaotic, and the world at the bottom of the sea is lonely, all this is very real to him. Although the small fish on the spray is very interesting and warm, the warmer it is, the more unreal it is, and the brighter it is.

Fish in the sea can't change their attributes with each other.

It's not that I don't want to change, but that I can't.

Whether it's warm to cold, or cold to warm, whether it's sea to the bottom of the sea or sea to settle down at sea, it can only be an ending, because it can't adapt and die.