Bird excellent composition

In normal study, work or life, everyone is familiar with composition. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. You always have no way to write a composition? The following is an excellent composition I compiled for you. Welcome to share.

I have a wide range of hobbies, such as reading, writing, drawing and practicing calligraphy, but I like singing best.

I like singing every day. I have leisure between classes. I finish my homework at night and even take the bus. I will hum a tune. For this reason, grandma didn't say that I was "invited". When my voice was loud, my sister strangely begged me to let her go. Well, one day, I will show her something!

Here's your chance! Grandpa spent his birthday in the hotel. Seeing the hotel host and singer singing, I wish I had a microphone in my hand. My sister encouraged me: "Miao Xin, go up and sing a song! Don't sing too well! " I feel itchy, stand up, sit down, stand up and sit down.

"Go up and sing a song, and my sister will give you a drink!"

Throwing caution to the wind, I walked onto the stage, my heart was pounding, and I almost jumped out of my throat. My face was burning and I almost caught fire. My mind went blank, and I sleepwalked in the first paragraph, but there was warm applause below. The more I sang, the more awake I became, and I gradually found my feeling. Actually, a relative said to her mother, "Your little new seedling is really a lark!" My heart is full of joy. It turns out that singing has such great charm!

I, a lark, will bring joy to everyone, and I am willing to keep singing.

If I were a bird, I could fly freely in nature. Treating my uncles and grandmothers is my specialty. This peck, that peck,

Eating hateful bugs is my best wish. Peck, peck, peck, the bug is coming out! I want you to have nowhere to run. Nature is my beautiful paradise.

If I were a bird, I could sing freely in nature. I stood quietly on the branch-a wonderful symphony is about to begin, and I tried my best to sing the singer's beautiful whirling green. The musical instrument of the brook is the wind chime-the musical instrument of Ding, Ding and Ding Shu is the drum set, which gently emits a magnificent rhythm. This music is the beauty of nature. Her music is equivalent to all the music in the world, and only nature can play it. Nature is my beautiful hometown.

If I were a bird, I could fly freely in nature. I am busy among the flowers. Feel the beauty of flowers in full bloom, and thousands of flowers exude charming taste. This is sweet and fragrant. Pick one here, pick one there, and send the lovely life to other places. Waiting for the arrival of these little creatures, the next spring will be another world full of flowers. Nature is my sweet hometown.

Excellent bird composition 3 A bright black feather, a pair of handsome and light wings and a scissors-like tail make up a lively and agile swallow-this is my favorite bird. Whenever spring comes, the clever and lovely little swallow flies back from the south, adding a lot of vitality to spring.

Swallows are not only cute, but also hardworking. It always builds a strong nest by itself. Last spring, two little swallows flew under my roof, with a lot of mud and branches in their mouths, and kept pecking on the roof. It turns out that they are going to nest under my roof! After I knew it, I jumped three feet for joy. Swallow will be my guest in the future.

From this day on, I went to see the Bird's Nest and the swallows under the eaves every day to see if the Bird's Nest was ready. Swallows are really hard, no matter dawn or dusk, no matter rain or wind, they never stop. In this way, many days passed and a strong and beautiful nest was built. They are twittering and flying in front of the nest, as if enjoying their new home and having a celebration.

I like swallows, I like their persistence, and I like swallows' independence!

I saw flamingos in the zoo at the weekend. Although my contact with it was short, it left a very deep impression on me.

Flamingos are very clean. It often "sits" leisurely on the water, puts its slender neck on the snow-white feathers, carefully inserts it into the feathers with its curved and sharp mouth, and carefully bathes and combs its feathers for itself. More often, it has one leg upright in the water, the other leg bent and carefully hidden under the feather, as if practicing the independence of the golden rooster.

Flamingos are very tall. It's not like other animals. As long as someone feeds it, it pounces enthusiastically. It has been standing in the middle of the pool coldly, ignoring the feeders. It always stubbornly finds its own food, which may be a kind of wildness it keeps!

The way flamingos greet each other is also interesting. Two flamingos came together slowly, touched their heads a few times, then two slender necks bent and staggered together, twisted together from different directions, whispered a few words, separated again, and then repeated the previous actions.

At this time, a gorgeous flamingo began to pose: first set the golden rooster's independent movements, then stopped its slender neck in mid-air, and then unfolded its pink feathers, as proud as a peacock. It seems that a big star put up a POS and waited for the reporter to take pictures.

Flamingos are so unique and interesting.

The sun hung lazily at the tip of the western mountain, and was ready to sneak into the mountain and hide. The sunset glow is like a beautiful ribbon, turning everything on the road into a layer of gold. I am walking on the road. Suddenly, I saw a large crowd of onlookers in front of me. I walked up curiously and squeezed into the crowd. It turned out that an old man in his sixties was talking to a bird seller.

"What? Every bird 150 yuan? " The old man asked in surprise.

"Yes, I have sparrows, thrushes and woodpeckers here! How about I sell it to you at a loss, 100 yuan each? "

The old man frowned and lost in thought.

During this time, I took a close look at the bird seller: a thin figure, wearing a pair of dirty dark green pants and a sweatshirt with one or two patches. He became impatient when he saw that the old man never sold birds. "Are you going to buy it or not?" Even if you don't buy it, people still have to do business! "

Suddenly, the old man's eyes lit up and his brow relaxed: "I bought everything you bought for me!" " "

The bird seller who was impatient just now took the initiative to become enthusiastic. He put all the birds together and counted 20 birds. The old man gave him 20xx yuan. The bird seller smiled and disappeared into the crowd.

The old man let all the birds go and stared at the sky silently. It was a long time before he slowly disappeared into the sunset glow. All the spectators are whispering about the old man.

No one does not praise the old man, except the bird seller, but how many people in the vast sea of people have the characteristics of the old man?

It snowed, and most of the snowflakes floated down from the gray sky and fell on the shoulders of pedestrians and branches. Fell into the ground, and in a short time, the whole earth turned into a vast expanse of white.

It's a snowy day. When it snows, I can catch birds with Runtu. I went directly to the room where I moistened the soil and told him to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

After the leap soil came out, he said excitedly, "in this weather, we can go out to catch birds." There will be more birds that can't be seen then, including rice chickens and bird chickens ... "Then we can take tools to the snow. Moistening the soil first told me to clear a clearing, and then set up a big bamboo plaque with a short stick and spread it over the loquat valley. When all the birds came, I pulled the rope tied to the stick far away and covered the birds. When this one approached, there was only a rice chicken in it. Runtu told me not to give up. So I planted loquat valley again, waiting for the arrival of birds. After waiting for a while, I pulled hard. Ah, so many birds were caught. Let's take them home together.

I keep these birds in cages. Up to now, every time I think of a few birds, I think of a teenager who has met once.

We ran to the water mill hopefully, so anxious that we looked everywhere, even the pits and dead ends, but no one could find them. We were in a hurry. Suddenly, the calf saw a kite hanging from a tall birch tree. The picture on the kite and the picture on "Happy Bird" were the brightest in the calf's eyes. He said, "Look, the happy bird is in the tree!" " Everyone jumps around, but no one can get it. It turned out to be a happy little friend and suddenly became sad. Some children are preparing to retreat. Xiaojun rolled his eyes and remembered that he had a paper plane flying to the tree. Dad immediately brought a ladder and told him to climb it. Sure enough, he got a small plane. So he immediately went home and got the ladder. Just when his little friend wanted to back down, the savior came. He said, "I have an idea." Then, Xiaojun put the ladder to the treetop, climbed it quickly, and carefully took down the "Happy Bird". But there are two holes in the back, tail and wings of the kite. A child said, "Can this kite fly?" Another child said, "I suggest fixing it." I think it is more handsome to put a gun on the wings, back and tail. " We pulled up some seedlings and reeds in Lutang and found some pieces of paper. We carefully made them, and our hearts were full of longing and hope, so we changed them into "happy fighting birds".

We put the "happy fighting bird" in our hearts and bid farewell to happiness. When the kite flew over the treetops, the fields echoed with laughter.

Grandma has a lovely thrush at home.

Lovely appearance

The thrush is about 20 cm long, small and exquisite, and has a black and brown tuxedo. Its claws are very sharp and powerful on the railing of the cage. The most striking feature of a thrush is its eyes. Thrushcross's eyes are black and big, and sometimes they stare at you, as if you had done something wrong to it; Sometimes I look at you piteously, just like a beggar begging from you. Thrushcross really pays attention to his image. Its eyes are very eye-catching with a circle of white eye shadow. There is a white mark above its eyes, which is really cute!

Lovely habit

Thrush birds flutter in cages every day. Seems to be not satisfied with the present situation of life. It always wants to escape from the cage and live a paradise life. However, thrush belongs to captive animals. You just let it out of the cage, and within 1 second, it will disappear without a trace. The thrush has a loud voice and a euphemistic song, which is very pleasing to the ear. Every morning, thrush twitters and sings cheerful songs, like an early cock with its head held high, awakening the silence of dawn. The indispensable food for thrush is water. Just like people, they will die if they lack water for five days. Mainly eat some small insects and various seeds, fruits, grass seeds and strawberries. It is really delicious! Thrush birds can still peck people. If you put your hand on the edge of the cage, it will bite you hard when you are not looking. Once, when I was unprepared, I almost became a "loser" of thrush. Fortunately, I reacted in time and escaped. What a close call!

This is really a lovely thrush!

Every morning, I am always awakened by the crisp and pleasant singing of birds, which brings me a sense of pleasure. Speaking of all this, it is still dad's credit.

One day not long ago, my father called me to my room and pointed to the curtain and said, This curtain is broken, and it will fall as soon as you pull it. Don't pull, okay? I looked at the curtains and nodded.

For the next few days, the curtain kept covering the window and no one touched it. One day at noon, I wanted to take a lunch break in the room with broken curtains. Father came over and asked me to rest in another room. I was a little confused, but I did it anyway.

As the days passed, I also found something fishy. Recently, I always hear birds chirping outside the window. Through the window, I always see birds flying around with branches in their hands. So I asked my mom about the curtains. My mother whispered to me, I'll tell you, but you mustn't go to see it. In fact, the curtain is not broken. Dad won't let you touch it, because the birds have built a nest there and they may have a baby. Dad didn't want to disturb them and scare them. He wants to give them a relatively quiet living environment and make them happy.

After listening to these words, I can't help but admire my father's spirit of loving and protecting birds. Since dad can take care of birds like this, what about my sister and me?

I want to see a bird in hot summer. Looking at the blue sky and white clouds in your heart will yield a lot. The world in the sky is the domain of birds. Birds are usually more flexible than people. They were still on the branch, but now they are gone. From the sea to the branches, there are traces.

In the air, they can have a bird's eye view of the world. In their minds, maybe they have become the champions of the sky. When they fly to the top of the world, if they can speak, the first sentence must be the feeling that "they will be the top of the mountain and see all the hills".

When laying eggs, males will compete for favorable branches and add bricks to the nest. Bird's nest needs many things, mostly fresh branches and leaves. So we can see all kinds of birds jumping from branch to branch, choosing suitable branches for our children and letting them take them back to nest.

When there are eggs, the task of birds is even heavier. One is to ensure the safety of eggs, and the other is to prepare food for the birth of birds. In this way, birds are singing everywhere in small lakes and big trees. If the natural enemy comes, the mother bird will fly back to the nest, protect her eggs with her wings and make a threatening cry to the intruder. If natural enemies do find them and fly down to catch the mother bird with their claws, they will never give in. Until they are half dead, leaving only a few intact eggs, they will turn over their nests. Maybe this is what birds look like, and they will do whatever it takes for the next generation.

Once I went to the seaside to play, before I knew it, it was dark, with dark clouds and thunder in the distance. In an instant, the heavy rain poured down and the calm sea rolled up huge waves. Suddenly, a petrel flew out. It endured the wind and rain, held its head high in the lightning and flew into the sky. Lightning is only a threat, and wind and rain are only small obstacles. Nothing can stop it from flying.

This is a bird that dreams of going upstream.

Excellent composition of birds 1 1 After a storm comes a calm, the sun is shining, and many birds stop on the branches and sing happily, like melodious songs, which is intoxicating!

Whether flying or walking, the egret has always been leisurely, elegant and gentle, like a graceful girl in white gauze. Egret feathers are white and bright, enchanting and dignified. Throwing a stone into the pool, in an instant, flocks of egrets rushed into the sky, and the flying posture was really unparalleled. The light body rose into the sky, flapping its powerful wings and soaring freely in the sky. They are the most beautiful artists in nature. I seem to be driven by that beautiful gesture.

Uncle Yang next door likes to keep birds, including pigeons, starlings and parrots. I often go to his house to watch, and over time I can understand the feelings of caged birds. This is a world without freedom. They don't belong here. They should return to nature and sing happily in the deep mountains to add a little color to spring.

Birds are our companions in life, and we can hear their happy cries every morning. I like a person sitting by the window quietly listening to their songs, feeling their happiness, catching their occasional passing figures and guessing the beauty of their world. What a harmonious picture this is!

Today, when I went out to play with Xia, I saw a newly flying bird standing on a branch. I hurried to catch the bird. Before I went, it had fallen into the cesspit.

I broke a branch and tried to pick up the bird with it, but the bird was too heavy and the branch broke. Far from being rescued, the bird sank deeper and deeper. The bird looked at me with desperate eyes and gave a shrill cry.

I was helpless and rubbed my hands hard, as if the bird was about to be rescued. I saw that the bird only had a small head exposed outside, and suddenly it lit up: I can scoop it up with a "big spoon" watered by adults! I ran home as fast as I could, found the "big spoon" in lightning speed, and even ran to the bird's side, and it took a lot of effort to catch the poor bird.

I took the bird home, gave it a bath with clear water and dried its feathers with a hair dryer. The bird pecked my hand with its mouth, then spread its wings and flew to the deep blue sky to find my family.

In summer, the sun is shining and there are no clouds in Wan Li. God is very happy. He smiles at us. Today, I came to a forest to enjoy the cool. Here, the trees are shaded, the trunks are towering into the clouds, and the trees stand in rows, like straight giants. Thick branches with dense branches and leaves are like a big sieve, which sifts the sunlight into small pieces and scatters them in the clearing of the forest to form gold spots.

Hmm! In this forest, there is a cool breeze and the grass is green. It's really nice! Suddenly, a few birdsongs woke me up. Looking inside, it turned out that a child was trying to hit a bird with a slingshot. I greeted him at once and asked, "What are you doing, son?"

The child gave me a look and continued to aim. I said to him heavily, "son, look at that bird." It is so small that you can easily crush it, but it is also a life! " Like us, it has bones, meat and skin. Although the sparrow is small and complete, if you hit it with marbles, it may kill it! You can't attack it just because you are better than it. Look at that tree. The bird has not grown up yet. They are waiting for their mother to take care of them. If you kill it, won't the birds in the nest starve to death? We humans are the spirit of all things, so we should take care of the weak life, understand? "

The child thought for a moment and said, "I'm sorry, uncle, I will definitely take care of small animals in the future!" " "He ran away blushing.

I watched the birds for a while and left silently.

How I wish I could grow wings and fly freely in the blue sky.

If I were a happy bird, I would come to the river, say hello to Uncle He and smile at Xiaoyu's brother. I will also fly to the garden, pay tribute to the colorful flowers and hug the trees. Finally, I will come to school, stop in front of girls' braids and sing beautiful songs for them.

If I were a carefree bird, I would fly to this tree and that tree so that all the children could come to see my wonderful "performance". They will applaud me with their tender hands and shout for me with their red mouths. Then, I continued to fly to the sky with my companions and lived a carefree life.

If I were a free bird, I would stay away from human harm. I want to fly in the blue sky, race with the breeze and dance with the white clouds. I am free, skimming the face of the sun and polishing the eyes of the stars.

I wish I were a bird!

If I were a bird, I would fly to all parts of the world and see all the magnificent rivers and mountains of the motherland.

I want to fly to Beijing, the capital of our country, to see the Great Wall like a dragon, to see the beautiful Forbidden City and then to visit the Summer Palace. Then, I will fly to the Pearl of the Orient in China, which is Hongkong. I will fly to Shanghai to visit the Oriental Pearl there. I want to fly to Xi 'an to see the Terracotta Warriors. Go to Hunan to see Zhangjiajie; I want to go to Switzerland to see the snow; Go to Japan to see cherry blossoms ......

Ah! The scenery of the world is really beautiful! After enjoying the beautiful scenery of the motherland, I want to pick many fruits and seeds. I will give fruit to those who wander the streets, to those who have no food, and to those who have no parents, so that they will never have to go hungry again; I want to spread seeds to every corner of the world, so that seeds can take root and sprout for the benefit of mankind. I want to turn the desert into a beautiful forest, let birds have more homes, let trees turn carbon dioxide into fresh air, let the world have no waste gas and let animals have homes. I also want to pick up a lot of leaves, some of which let small ants be boats and let them see the world. Some let small ants be small homes, so that they don't have to suffer from wind and rain; Some give nutrition to big trees to make them grow better; Some make quilts for mice so that they don't have to be afraid of the cold anymore. ......

Wow! The world is more beautifully dressed by me, and I am so happy to see the fruits of my labor. I seem to see trees, ants, birds, mice and animals thanking me for all I have done for them.

Alas, this is only my fantasy, but believe me, my family will realize it with my practical actions.