I am a butterfly composition.

In real life or work and study, everyone must have been exposed to composition, which is a kind of verbal activity for people to express their feelings in written form. You always have no way to write a composition? The following is what I helped you organize. I am a butterfly composition. Welcome to read the collection.

I am a butterfly. In the morning, I found that I had become a butterfly. I live in nature and can see a lot of things every day. ...

Now I'm going to collect honey with my honey friends. During the flight, I found many small fish playing in the river below. I walked around them curiously, they didn't like me, and then I flew away disappointed. There is a bird in the Woods. He saw us and asked, "Where are you going? Can you take me with you? " The bee said, "Yes, yes, let's go and pick honey!" " "Then the three of us went to the grassland together.

When I came to the grassland, the green carpet was dotted with colorful dots, and then the division of labor began. Birds are responsible for finding flowers: I am responsible for seeing that there is honey in those flowers, while bees are only responsible for collecting honey.

After a while, the bees were full and it was not dark. We started a carnival. We also invited all kinds of insects and prepared honey, fruit and dew. I shouted, "the carnival has begun!" " Insect friends began to perform, some were dancing, some were singing and some were eating. It's already dark, and our carnival is over. But home is a little far away, so we decided to stay at Birdie's for the time being.

In the morning, the bees and I thanked the birds and went home.

I am a butterfly. If someone asks me, what do you want to be? I will not hesitate to say, "I want to be a beautiful butterfly most." If I were a butterfly, I could fly to my mother's eyes when she was sad, and then help her return to her happy past with beautiful and light dancing. Because mom's happiness is my happiness! If I were a butterfly, I could fly to my father's window when he was most nervous at work, and then tell him softly in a free/soft and leisurely manner, "It's time for you to rest!" " "Mom, a busy day, it's time to go home. You see, the tea I made for you with newly picked nectar exudes a faint fragrance! May it bring a good mood to the hard-working mother. I will stop at an unknown corner and watch my mother drink tea. Then accompany her into a very sweet dream. Dad, who is absorbed in his work, can't give himself a vacation? If you are one of the flowers, I would like to stop on your branch, wish and be proud, and cheer for your future beauty. ...

Winter goes and spring comes, and a hundred flowers blossom. At the same time, the butterfly also picked up the object. They danced happily not only for themselves, but also for their father and mother. Yes, I want to be a beautiful and happy butterfly and an eternal happy angel in my parents' hearts!

I am a butterfly composition 3 I am a butterfly "Sisters, get up quickly, we are going to pick honey!" " "Little purple butterfly began to cry.

Her crying woke me up in my sleep, and I lazily opened the curtain with colorful wings. Outside the window, the sun came out, birds were singing in the branches, and all living things began to work. Fold the sheets, then tidy up my tentacles and gently brush my wings with a brush. He said to himself, "Cheer up and get the honey." My sisters and I flew out of the house hand in hand. We fly freely in the sky, birds greet us and Uncle Sun smiles at us. Along the way, we also met brother bee and sister dragonfly, and we were very happy. Crossing the crystal clear river, I saw the fish swimming freely in the water. On the shore, there are many animals playing with each other, and we also join in the fun. "Sisters, there is a flower in front." Small blue butterfly shouted. We flew forward quickly and came to a flower. We work together, some collect pollen there, and some collect pollen here. Soon we picked a lot of pollen. We are very happy to see that these pollen are the fruits of our sisters' labor.

By this time, we were exhausted, but on the way back, we talked and laughed, and no one was too tired. Along the way, our butterfly sisters' happy laughter echoed for a long time.

I am a butterfly. How about being a butterfly? The friends all said, "Being a butterfly is not good at all." When we suck nectar and land, we must look at that place carefully, otherwise naughty children will catch us and tear our beautiful wings to pieces. When we are absent-minded, we may accidentally bump into a wall or a tree trunk, so we are easily injured.

But I think it's good to be a butterfly.

While we are looking for nectar, we can show my graceful dancing in the air and exercise our muscles. Sometimes there is a lively dance in the forest, and I get warm applause every time I finish dancing.

I also have many friends, each with his own personality.

Every time I pass Aunt Swallow's house, she will show off her lovely little swallow to me. The most interesting thing is the dragonfly, which always regards the lotus leaf as the stop of the airport, but I think the lotus leaf is more like a cradle when the breeze blows gently, and it is perfect to rest on it when you are tired of flying. And a helpful bee sister. Sometimes I accidentally get stuck in a spider web, and when she sees it, she will try her best to save me.

When I am happy, I will fly freely in the air with my friends. When the weather is fine, you will definitely see my beautiful figure among the flowers.

I am a butterfly. I am an ordinary bug. After my mother gave birth to me, she let me live in a small house.

This small house is so crowded that I can't move at all. How I wish I could go out! After a while, my wish came true-the door of the small house was opened! I couldn't wait, and got off with a whoosh.

Wow! What a wonderful world outside! There are gurgling streams, green grass and delicate flowers. How happy I am here in ....................................................................................................................................................................! I'm going to have a cup of dew with Xiaocao's brother, and then I'm going to talk to Huaer's sister. When I am tired, I go to the river to wash my face. When I was sleepy, I got into the fallen flowers and had a good sleep. Although I live a leisurely life, I am not happy: my brothers and sisters call me "caterpillar" and I find myself ugly. Oh, come on, who told me about born this way? One day at a time.

One day, I was playing with my earthworm brother, and suddenly I had an inexplicable impulse to have a look at the river. But I can't. I have no wings. How can I get there? I thought again: if only I had a pair of wings!

One day, my back was itchy, and I was surprised to find a pair of blue wings on my back! I flew to the sky to taste litchi honey and smell osmanthus fragrance. ...

I stood on the branch and shouted to myself: I finally became a lovely little butterfly! ! !

I am a butterfly in the morning, the sun is burning the earth, and I am awakened by the beauty of nature-look! Flowers burst into smiles, which made me have a warm home, huh? Isn't this a little bee? Why do you sleep on a sunflower? Is it its fragrance that fascinates the little bee? Really naughty! The young tree has sprouted, which makes it meaningful. ...

What's that noise? It turned out that Miss Spring came, and small bamboo shoots and buds poked out one by one to absorb the fresh soil of the earth, and a delicate leaf grew on uncle Dad's arm. "hello! Little friend, there you are. I have been looking for you for a long time. " I said. It seems that he is too drunk to hear at all. Is it welcoming Miss Chun? I am so happy. I am flapping my wings and flying in the sky. Flying in the arms of Miss Chun, I fell asleep quietly in the gentle voice of Miss Chun.

Although I have a natural and beautiful "clothing reward", I hope to be a spring girl because it can nourish the earth; Can make a lot of contributions to nature; You can put on new green clothes every year and blend in with nature. I love nature, and I love everything about nature even more. They gave me life and raised me to thrive.

I love you, nature!

I am a butterfly, slowly dancing with gauze-like sleeves, and I am dancing in the sun. I walk in the clouds, I wander in the flowers, I wander in the infinite spring, and I wander in the colorful world. I am a butterfly, a butterfly that can only observe and think. I am by no means an ornament of spring in people's eyes.

We have thin stripes on our wings and spots beside them. These spots are hard to get. Every good thing we do can only get one place. The more classes we have, the more good things we do. All these good things are for our friends-mankind.

You can also see the colored powder on us, which we use for self-defense. These powders were made in 999 days. These powders can poison a dinosaur. Please don't arrest those who love to arrest us. If we are provoked, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Although our eyes can only see black and white, we can clearly tell the direction. In our eyes, human beings are nothing like what they see in the mirror. In our eyes, people are like monsters in comics, and we ourselves are messengers of justice. We sometimes use people's heads as a place to rest. Human hair is a one-dimensional rope, and we don't comb it every morning. Our insect eyes are like this, beautiful or ugly, and ugly looks beautiful and beautiful.

Our eyes have many mysteries. I am willing to fly tirelessly and explore these many mysteries. Because I am a butterfly with brains and thoughts, I don't want to be just an ornament of spring.

I am a butterfly. Grandpa Sun came out, birds were singing beautiful songs in the branches, and rabbits ran out to pick mushrooms and grass. A new day has begun.

I also got up early, painted my wings with bright colors, dressed up carefully, and went out with my friends-a group of little butterflies. We flapped our beautiful wings and looked for fragrant flowers everywhere. We visited the forest and saw bees looking for flowers like us. "Good morning, little bee!" "Hello, little butterfly!" We flew over the stream and greeted the fish. "Hello, little fish!" "Hello, little butterfly!" The little fish spoke and spit out a string of glittering and translucent beautiful bubbles. Flying over the stream, we saw clusters of blooming flowers. Flowers wave to us, let us play with them and give pollen to other flowers.

I first stood on a male flower, took some pollen, and then flew to another female flower, photographed the pollen and put it in her stamens. We were exhausted after dusting all the flowers, and the flowers took out their precious nectar to entertain us. We licked the sweet dew, and our faces were filled with happy expressions. Oh, this nectar tastes really good, but the flowers have been treasured, so I can't bear to use it! We chatted with flowers while tasting nectar. "Hey, have you been hiding this honey for a long time?" "In fact, it's nothing. It was just brewed a few months ago. " ..... full of nectar, we slept for a while and bathed in the warm sunshine.

In the afternoon, we sang songs and played hide-and-seek with flowers, and then we held a dance.

The sun was about to set, and we flew home with a good mood.

I am a butterfly. There are all kinds of small animals in the big forest. The most striking thing is the big butterfly. He wears a beautiful evening dress and walks around the forest in it. But in sharp contrast to the butterfly, it is the woodpecker. He has no beautiful coat or light body. He wears old taupe clothes all day and pecks at his uncle.

The butterfly seems to be dancing around the woodpecker, but the woodpecker doesn't seem to see it and continues to treat the uncle. The butterfly said angrily, "Hum, don't you see a beautiful butterfly dancing impromptu around you?" The woodpecker said, "Miss Butterfly, I am treating a disease." Would you please step aside? "The butterfly said," Look at me, so beautiful, and you, so dirty, how can you compare with me? Woodpecker said, "Yes, you are beautiful, but what can you do for the big forest?" """Hum, I won't argue with you, a hillbilly. I'm going to a big dance! "

Woodpecker didn't say anything. Uncle Shu shook his head, but the little squirrel couldn't help saying, "Miss Butterfly, don't be so proud, it's just that the caterpillar has changed!" " If you weren't lucky, Sister Swallow would have eaten you! "

Miss butterfly blushed and flew away quickly, almost hitting a spider web!

I am a butterfly composition 10 I am a butterfly named dead leaf butterfly, which is the rarest butterfly. I am one of the most precious poor households in Emei Mountain.

When I close my wings, even a dead leaf on a branch will not be noticed.

When someone came, I fell into the flowers and became a gaunt, dry, not even yellow, but a withered leaf with dying color.

People catch me, make specimens and sell me as a commodity. The price is getting higher and higher, and we are running out.

At this time, the state banned the capture of us, but it was too late, and the state ban increased my worth.

One day, I went out to play with my family, and I was playing. Suddenly, the figure of a man came from a distance. He has a big net in his hand. We were scared to death. My family pretends to have dead leaves, but I don't know. I'm flying like hell. The man saw me and caught the gang. Before he recovered, he was caught, thus ending his short life.

Since we have a pair of beautiful wings, we never want to close them. Why did you pretend to be a dead-leaf butterfly and finally be sold? On the contrary, it is not as good as that butterfly with dazzling wings flying around and being caught by people.

I hope everything of this nature will show their truth.

Man has ended all wars with animals! Animals also have life!

I am a butterfly composition 1 1 I am a lovely and beautiful little butterfly. I like to smell a wisp of flowers, eat a mouthful of pollen, and live a carefree and free life among flowers.

Today, the sun is shining and the breeze is caressing. I have an appointment with my sisters to go dancing in the flower sea. Talking and laughing all the way, you chased me, looking forward to reaching the destination early. Finally arrived, but we were all shocked!

The prosperity of the past is gone forever. There is no fragrance or fragrance. Flowers hang their heads, they are sick and helpless, and the accompanying smell makes us suffocate.

I said to my sisters, "Let's go and see what's going on!" As we walked, we thought, did a hateful bug bite the root of the flower? Did the mangosteen scrape your waist yesterday? Isn't it ... we were thinking as we walked, and suddenly one of my sisters was hit by something, so we quickly flew away. It turned out to be a banana peel, but fortunately it just stuck to the edge of the banana peel, otherwise our lives would be lost. When we looked up, there were many people, men and women, adults and children, throwing all kinds of things casually, such as coke bottles, instant noodle bags, banana peels and chewing gum … all over the floor! We flew all over the sea of flowers, but we didn't find a happy place.

We have to leave. Before we set out, we found a sign that said, "Travel in a civilized way and take care of flowers and trees!" " "We are looking forward to another sunny and breezy afternoon, smelling flowers, eating pollen and dancing among the flowers!

I am a butterfly. I slowly waved my sleeve like a green tulle, and I danced in the sun. I walk in the clouds, I wander in the flowers, I wander in the infinite spring, and I wander in the colorful world. I am a butterfly, a butterfly that can only observe and think. I am by no means an ornament of spring in people's eyes!

We have thin stripes on our wings and spots beside them. These spots are rare. Every good thing we do can only get one place. The more scenic spots there are, the more good things we do. All these good things are for our friends-mankind.

You can also see the colored powder on us, which we use for self-defense. These powders were made in 999 days. These powders will poison a dinosaur. Please don't arrest those who love to arrest us. If we are provoked, the consequences will be unimaginable. Although our eyes can only see black and white, we can clearly tell the direction.

In our eyes, human beings do not look like themselves in the mirror. In our eyes, people are like monsters in comics, and we ourselves are Altman, the messenger of justice. We sometimes use people's heads as a place to rest. Their hair is just a mess of rope, and we don't comb it every morning. Our insect eyes are like this, the beautiful ones are considered ugly, and the ugly ones are considered beautiful and beautiful.

Our eyes have many mysteries. I am willing to fly tirelessly and explore these many mysteries. Because I am a butterfly with brains and thoughts.

I am a butterfly composition 13 In my sleep, I often dream that I become a butterfly and fly freely among the flowers.

If I were a butterfly, I would be a beautiful butterfly. I have a pair of colorful wings with some beautiful patterns on them. I also have a pair of keen antennae. Everyone was surprised when they saw my child. They opened their lovely little eyes, pointed at me with chubby little hands and said loudly, "This is the most beautiful butterfly I have ever seen …" I danced beautifully and flew away happily.

If I were a butterfly, I would be a happy butterfly. Wear flowers every day. Hiding under floret's petals when it rains. Sometimes I chat with the big bees who are collecting honey. Sometimes pollen is collected in the flower core of Sister Hua. One day, I was humming while picking up powder. The big bee said to me, "Why are you so happy today?" I said, "Sister Oriole taught me a beautiful song today!" I was still singing when I got home.

If I were a butterfly, I would be a very caring butterfly. One day, I was flying freely in the grass, and I saw grandpa Dashu's hair falling out, and many bugs were hurting him bit by bit. I quickly called the forest doctor's woodpecker sister for help. After more than ten minutes of treatment, uncle and grandpa finally recovered. Grandpa Dashu said, "Thank you, especially your little butterfly. What can my old man repay you? " I said, "No, Grandpa Tree." I'm glad to help others!

If so, how wonderful it would be! My biggest dream is to be a lovely butterfly.

I am a butterfly. Hello everyone! I am a butterfly with black spots. I grew up in the forest. My wings are black and white. I like to play in the forest. My good friend Huahua lives with me.

At first, I was in mother butterfly's belly. A few days later, I was born. I am a little black egg the size of sesame.

After another five weeks, I grew into a green caterpillar, and I was still wearing a transparent sweater, but the hateful human beings wiped out all my friends, brothers and sisters. They don't know that we will become beautiful butterflies when we grow up.

I have been wondering when I can become a butterfly. I quickly built a new home for myself-pupa. A week later, I built my home, went in and closed the door. Somehow I got dizzy and fell asleep immediately. I woke up and found myself with wings. How beautiful! So I looked in the mirror and found myself a butterfly. I shouted excitedly, "I've become a butterfly!" " "

I hurried out of the house to see my good friend Huahua, only to find that it was just an empty shell. Where did she go?

I am sad. Suddenly a butterfly patted me with its wings, "Ah! Are you huahua? Also turned into a beautiful butterfly ... "Let's dance together. We flew into the park and into the flowers. Fly over streams, fly over rivers.

What a beautiful and magical world this is.

I am a butterfly composition 15 I was attracted by the fresh air into the forest and met a witch head-on. I asked her to turn me into a beautiful butterfly. The witch agreed and really turned me into a butterfly.

I flapped my wings and came to a large flower. Pink flowers fluttered in the wind. I am full of sweet dew and sleep in a warm flower bed. I washed my face by the river and flew on. An insect primary school with green grass appeared in front of me, and I flew to a classroom full of beautiful flowers. It turns out that this is a drug knowledge class for 1 grade.

In class, the caterpillar teacher picked some pink petals from the flowers for the students to eat. Petals taste astringent, not very delicious, but after eating, my mind is full of knowledge, knowing that castor is poisonous and I can't eat it ... At noon, the beautiful Miss Mantis sent me nectar, which is really sweet. This school is really great. It can not only learn knowledge, but also have a sweet and delicious lunch. I love it!

Unconsciously, it was time to go to school. When school was over, a child came face to face, looking for butterflies everywhere. "No," I shouted, and he almost caught me. I finally dumped him. It turns out that making butterflies has many disadvantages!

"Witch, where are you? I don't want to be a butterfly. Change me back quickly! "