Write a composition around the topic of bridge.

1. Write a composition of about 600 words on the topic of "Bridge"

Zou Xiang bridge

Life has hurried through dozens of winters and summers, countless roads, and the bridges it has crossed are hard to remember. Every time I walk to the water's edge, I feel a little grateful for this bridge. Without them, I don't know how difficult the journey will be! The bridge stands silently above the current, crossing countless people every day, even if the wind blows and the rain blows, the snow bullies, even if the sun explodes, it is freezing. Flowers bloom and fall in the world of flowers, and the situation changes, and joys and sorrows are always on stage. It enjoys loneliness, laughs at glitz, only does its part, connects shore to shore, and turns parting into gathering.

Looking at the large and small water flows on the land, there will be a bridge connecting the roads on both sides, and the bridge has been extended. Although walking on the road always enjoys the convenience brought by the bridge, although walking on the bridge will raise a little respect for the bridge, but many times it is forgotten after crossing the bridge. Only these days, when I go out for a walk every night, I will walk across the bridge under the orange street lamp. Every night, I will carefully look at the broad and steady deck of the bridge and the strong and exquisite railings on both sides of the bridge. My heart suddenly rises more and more admiration for the bridge, so I want to write something for the bridge.

Let me go to the bridge to find a soul. How many bridges have I never seen? Long-lost Yangtze River Bridge, Zhao Zhouqiao in Cang Sang, swaying pontoon bridge, legendary iron cable bridge. ...

How big is the world of bridges? How rich is the content of the bridge? How much do you know about bridges in China? How many bridges are there in the world to understand? How extensive the bridge culture is, the bridge civilization may also be another kind of world history. For this bridge, for a culture, for a civilization. I still have too many unknowns about the bridge, which makes the bridge more attractive to me. Is exploring the bridge also looking for the footprint of civilization? Towards the bridge, from ignorance to civilization.

Although I still see too few bridges, my thinking about bridges is clearer every day. Bridges, no matter how small, no matter how big, no matter how long, no matter how short, all shoulder the same mission-connecting the interrupted roads and crossing people with their own bodies.

As long as it is undertaking its own mission, what kind of bridge is equally great! This is the spirit of the bridge!

People are also like bridges, but in different positions, no matter how high or low, no matter what position they stick to, as long as they are doing their duty, they are equally great.

2. Write a composition on the topic of "Bridge" ~ ~

The long journey of life has been bumpy, muddy, bitter and rainy.

It's a long way, and I want to find a warm station. The sea of people is boundless, and I want to walk into my sincere heart. I know, it's all on the other side.

However, the wind is very strong, the waves are very big, and there are no ferries or ferrymen. I can't swim, I can only look forward to it silently! Thank God for giving me a bridge of mind built by the Internet, so that I can walk slowly from the bridge to the other side of my dream.

Wash away the dust all the way and let the tired body and mind have a rest. Leave success and failure, glory and loneliness in another world.

In the keyboard dance, feel the joy and relief of the lotus pond under the moon; Feel the leisure at the foot of Nanshan Mountain in the singing of headphones; Taste the beautiful dream of Peach Blossom Garden on the screen.

Drinking a pot of mellow old wine, watching the green grass outside the window, the delicate flowers bloom quietly, the melodious pastoral songs drift away with the wind, and my heart is slowly intoxicated.

Cross the barriers of the mind and tear down the walls of the mind. Leave fame and fortune, gain and loss, hypocrisy and scruples in another world.

Face you and me across the screen, reach out your hands and shake hands gently. In your generosity, I tell you the story in my heart; In my sincerity, you tell me your inner secret.

We understand each other and comfort each other; We appreciate each other and encourage each other. Light care, serious care, pure friendship, as elegant as white clouds; Silent blessing, gentle care and sincere affection are as clear as spring water.

I am far away and become your closest and most loyal friend; You, who are strangers, are like my sisters and brothers connected by blood. In the cold night, I lit a blazing bonfire for you; In the storm, you held up a clear sky for me.

Network-the bridge of the soul, you let me cross the distance between time and space, in a warm post, romantic; You have eliminated the gap between heart and heart, and let me graze my feelings in my sincere heart.

Tomorrow, I will continue to share joys and sorrows in my life journey. As long as there is a bridge of the soul built by the Internet, I will no longer be afraid of the rough and muddy, bitter rain and cold wind. For the eternal ideal in my heart, I will go all the way smartly.

3. Write a composition on the topic of "Bridge" ~ ~

The long journey of life has been bumpy, muddy, bitter and rainy. It's a long way, and I want to find a warm station. The sea of people is boundless, and I want to walk into my sincere heart.

I know, it's all on the other side. However, the wind is very strong, the waves are very big, and there are no ferries or ferrymen. I can't swim, I can only look forward to it silently! Thank God for giving me a bridge of mind built by the Internet, so that I can walk slowly from the bridge to the other side of my dream.

Wash away the dust all the way and let the tired body and mind have a rest. Leave success and failure, glory and loneliness in another world. In the keyboard dance, feel the joy and relief of the lotus pond under the moon; Feel the leisure at the foot of Nanshan Mountain in the singing of headphones; Taste the beautiful dream of Peach Blossom Garden on the screen. . . . . . Drinking a pot of mellow old wine, watching the green grass outside the window, the delicate flowers bloom quietly, the melodious pastoral songs drift away with the wind, and my heart is slowly intoxicated. . . . . .

Cross the barriers of the mind and tear down the walls of the mind. Leave fame and fortune, gain and loss, hypocrisy and scruples in another world. Face you and me across the screen, reach out your hands and shake hands gently. In your generosity, I tell you the story in my heart; In my sincerity, you tell me your inner secret. We understand each other and comfort each other; We appreciate each other and encourage each other. Light care, serious care, pure friendship, as elegant as white clouds; Silent blessing, gentle care and sincere affection are as clear as spring water. I am far away and become your closest and most loyal friend; You, who are strangers, are like my sisters and brothers connected by blood. In the cold night, I lit a blazing bonfire for you; In the storm, you held up a clear sky for me. . . . . .

Network-the bridge of the soul, you let me cross the distance between time and space, in a warm post, romantic; You have eliminated the gap between heart and heart, and let me graze my feelings in my sincere heart. Tomorrow, I will continue to share joys and sorrows in my life journey. As long as there is a bridge of the soul built by the Internet, I will no longer be afraid of the rough and muddy, bitter rain and cold wind. For the eternal ideal in my heart, I will go all the way smartly!

4. It is required to write a composition on the topic of bridge, with more than 500 words, and the topic is preferably "Bridge of xx". write

Bridge of Friendship There are all kinds of bridges in the world. Today, I will introduce you to a bridge-the bridge of friendship! I don't think anyone has heard of it, so listen to me. When I was young, Yu Nan and I were inseparable partners and played together almost every day. Once, he came to my house to play and brought many toys, one of which made me envy! We played together for a long time. At noon, he is preparing to go home for lunch. He packed his toys in a hurry and went home. Unexpectedly, he forgot to put away his ball and left it at my house. I quickly hid. In the evening, I found the ball and played. My mother walked by and asked me, "Zhan Rui! Where did you get this ball? " I faltered and replied, "It's raining ... from Yu Nan ... for me." My mother looked at me like this and repeatedly asked, "Really?" I can't face my mother's eyes, so I have to tell the truth. The next day, my mother and I went to Yu Nan's house to accompany me, and Yu Nan forgave me. But just then, I found Yu Nan secretly looking at me, his eyes full of sadness. At noon, I went to Yu Nan's house again, and Yu Nan warmly welcomed me. I faltered and said, "I hope you don't mind yesterday." The bridge between us will never break! Let me understand: the bridge of friendship was not built in a day. If it collapses, it will be difficult to build. For this bridge of friendship, please smile at your classmates and everyone around you in your daily life. If this bridge collapses, you will never have the greetings, care and care of your friends.

5. Write a composition on the topic of "Bridge"

On weekends, I rode a small bike and walked gracefully around this familiar city. The bustling city is as easy to immerse and enjoy as before. The spring breeze of reform that came to me slowly melted into my heart. Being locked in the cabin for a long time suddenly felt very comfortable, and the tired body suddenly melted at this moment. The hometown of reform and opening up has lost the face of my former home, Jasper, and has become a magnificent picture.

In recent years, with the reform and opening up, the great changes brought about by the construction, development and environment in full swing are obvious to all residents. High-rise buildings have sprung up, and high-standard highways run through them. Under the new situation of rapid development and expansion of geographical area and extremely expanding population, hometown still looks so stable, not floating or dry, and orderly traffic seems to represent. In an endless stream of people, on the busy road, old photos of my hometown flashed in my mind like a movie, as if looking for something. Suddenly I turned around and caught a glimpse of the bridge, the bridge where my hometown is quietly changing.

Bridge, it has a tenacious fighting spirit. It doesn't want to stay in a flat and comfortable environment, let alone covet comfort.

No matter how difficult it is, it will appear wherever it is needed. Flying over the natural barrier is its pride; Saving the world is its lifelong mission.

It doesn't care about the price and asks for nothing in return. It just gets satisfaction and comfort from people's footsteps, which is its greatest stability. It strives to support the guests from the south to the north, inherits the ardent hopes from generation to generation, and walks towards everyone's dream through the bridge. Looking back, mottled piers and bridges are really unforgettable. The bridge in my hometown is nominal; Dragon; Short; No one knows the number of new bridges and old bridges, except hometown, which is named after the confluence of Donghefei River and Nanhefei River. Where there is a river, there is a bridge. Bridges exist because of rivers, and rivers are missed because of people. People living in the provincial capital have to deal with the bridge more or less every day, and the bridge has become a part of citizens' life. It has become citizens' conscious action to cross the bridge and watch it every day.

Shouchun Road and Bridge, once known as "landmark building in hometown", was built in the late 1980s. In 2000, Shouchun Bridge was reinforced due to the aging of the suspenders of the arch bridge. Although some changes have taken place and the bridge style is more modern, when people recall its old appearance, it seems that it will vaguely evoke the best memories of our hometown in the late 1980 s. Fuyang Luqiao is an important traffic artery at the north gate of my hometown. Due to the narrow bridge and traffic jam, people who travel are troubled. In March 2006, Fuyang Road and Bridge Extension Project started. After the expansion, the length of Fuyang Road and Bridge is about 100 meter, and new bridges several meters wide are built on both sides of the old bridge, which is connected with the old bridge by 3 meters.

After completion, the old and new bridges are integrated in appearance, with a total width of 48m, and fully integrated into the modern hometown. It is like a shoulder of the north gate of my hometown, carrying people's adults and leading to the north gate conveniently and quickly. Tongling Road and Bridge, once known as "the first bridge in my hometown", was completed and opened to traffic before the National Day in 2005. The main body of the bridge is in the middle of the river, without piers. The overall shape is like a peacock flying, so it is called "Peacock flying southeast".

According to experts, Tongling Road and Bridge was called "the first bridge in hometown" in terms of its shape, scientific and technological content and construction difficulty at that time, and it was also the third single-tower cable-stayed bridge without backstays in China. Its completion not only eased the traffic pressure in the east of hometown, but also added a new landscape to the lower reaches of Nanfeihe River.

Wulidun overpass is located in the west of my hometown, at the junction of Changjiang West Road, Tunxi Road and Hezuohua Road, 2.6 kilometers away from the city center. It is the first high-standard highway overpass in Anhui Province. This overpass has three floors above ground and one underground, with a bridge area of 40,000 square meters and an area of 8.9 hectares. As a four-story interchange, it is a double "Ya" circular ramp, and five intersections radiate around to solve the traffic direction of 17. The whole bridge is novel in design, beautiful in shape, perfect in function, magnificent in momentum and extending in all directions, giving people a sense of movement. It is also a grand move of reform and opening up in my hometown, and it is also an important symbol of my hometown's progress towards a modern metropolis.

There seems to be an endless topic about this bridge. Speaking of bridges, it is inevitable to mention the majestic Jinzhai Road viaduct this autumn. Although it has been open to traffic for more than 8 months, it is the most magnificent stroke in the history of bridge construction in my hometown. I think there are at least three points in the connection between Jinzhai Road and Bridge.

First, the single journey from the main city to the Economic Development Zone is greatly shortened; Second, it has played an important role in promoting the housing prices in Economic Development Zone, University Town and even Binhu New District. Third, I have extended my hands and feet for the future radioactive development of my hometown, leading the urban development pattern and making my hometown more three-dimensional and scientific. However, the introduction of any innovation will always lead to the eruption of public opinion in the society, and it is also because since the reform and opening up, people's awareness of democracy and human rights has been effectively enhanced, making all people want to talk about their views and take a stand on the newly emerging things. The completion of Wulidun and Jinzhai Road viaducts is accompanied by people's "questioning" and "guessing".

"It is not easy to be an official, and it is even harder to make a difference." The great development of hometown is to test the ruling ability of hometown leaders and the leadership ability of elite class, and it also proves that contemporary leaders have mastered social and historical opportunities with superb skills, political wisdom and control ability. In order to build my hometown into a beautiful modern lakeside city and promote the leap-forward development of my hometown, we must reform and open up. With a scientific attitude as the foundation, a correct attitude as the premise and success as the goal, we will always get people's understanding and support.

Bridges, from the beginning, were only convenient for traffic, but now Wuli Hong Fei and Jinzhai viaduct have become urban landmark buildings and important measures to lead the regional economic development pattern. Bridges from static to dynamic, with the further development of reform and opening up and hometown construction, their status is becoming more and more prominent. On the occasion of the 30th anniversary of the reform and opening-up, I want to witness the vicissitudes of the reform and opening-up and wish the motherland peace and prosperity tomorrow.

6. Write an article on the topic of "Bridge": a bridge between people.

The naughty yellow dog at the bridge of Liushu in his hometown will not fall asleep. Seeing the endless barking of strangers, the old cow drinking water at the bridge head of Liushu in her hometown was lonely and intoxicated. Looking back at the beautiful sunset, the weeping willows at Liuqiaotou in my hometown are still floating in the wind, just like lovers waving their hands gently. The gurgling stream in Liuqiaotou, my hometown, is cheerful and quiet, and the frogs on the grass are worrying and I miss my hometown. I miss a pomegranate that never blooms on the willow bridge. A snail crawled slowly on the pomegranate, looking for its way home. There is something like this on the bridge. When facing the cliff, we are eager to cross the natural barrier with it. Facing the rapids and rapids, we hope to take it to the other side smoothly; Even when we are troubled by failure and can't get rid of it, when we start to be timid in the face of cruel bad luck, when we lose our way and stop in the journey of life, we need failure more. We need it when there is no way to doubt the mountains and rivers, so that we can see the wonders of another village. It is an ordinary "bridge". Mother is a bridge, mother is a bridge. For a complete life, mother built a bridge of life for us with her body and nutrition. After crossing this bridge, we will go to life, a brand-new world, the starting point of life and the beginning of fate. Father is the bridge, and father is the bridge to cultivate our personality. From a crying baby lying in the cradle to a teenager with a unique personality, his father built it with his tolerant heart and concise and rigorous words. Walking through it, I felt my father's tolerant heart; Through it, we have the minimum personality as human beings. Teachers are bridges, and teachers are bridges of dedication, guiding us to get rid of ignorance. From that extraordinary age-6 years old, under the leadership of teachers, we have been riding the wind and waves in the ocean of knowledge and galloping through life! In the pursuit of wind and waves and mutual competition, we know ourselves, understand our ideals, and understand the value and true meaning of life. From the initial ignorance to becoming a thoughtful teenager, teacher, the most glorious bridge under the sun, we have been guiding us to the ideal glorious hall with life and youth, and we have no regrets. What have we learned from this bridge of dedication built with sweat and painstaking efforts? What is "selflessness" and what is "dedication"? A friend is a bridge, and a friend is a bridge of friendship built with the most precious feelings in the world. When we are timid in the face of the challenges of life, when we are beaten black and blue by failure, when we are carried away by victory, when we are almost desperate at the mercy of bad luck ... this bridge will always remind and help us. Walk through this bridge built by sincere heart and mutual understanding. We have increased our courage and self-confidence and gained more hope and perseverance. After crossing this bridge, I know the meaning of "understanding" and "communication". Walking across this bridge, I just want to shout: "Long live friendship"! I am also a bridge, a special bridge, an independent bridge, a bridge of dialysis and self-reflection. In life, you should not only define yourself with the help of your friends, but most importantly, you should rely on yourself. After all, no one in the world knows yourself better than yourself. Knowing self-analysis and self-reflection is the way to truly understand and cherish yourself. Cross this bridge of self-identity. Because independence is one's best helper. People will encounter many "bridges" in their life. These "bridges" help us cross the "natural barrier" and cross the "dangerous beach" of life. These bridges guide us in the dark and guide us in the right direction; These bridges help us get rid of cowardice and ignorance, strengthen our confidence, grasp our destiny, and help us know ourselves and grasp ourselves. Bridge is a beautiful landscape in the journey of life. Bridge is a compass, which defines itself on the road of growth; Bridge is the golden road in your life, mine and his.

7. Write a 600-word composition on the topic of "Bridge"

A bridge across the river of my memory.

For many years, I often stood by the bridge, overlooking the rolling river and looking up at the towering peaks. Straw houses, fields, beaches, canals, shore willows, cock crowing in the morning glow, dog barking in the evening, eagle flying in the mountain wind, and sheep with smoke returning to the fence. Drawing a unique sketch by the bridge, hanging on the heart screen, also decorated my open mind.

It is an ordinary river, which passes through the open space between the village and the mountain bee, cuts off the connection between the village and the mountain bee, and becomes lonely with each other.

Bridges are also common bridges. Bridge wood is oak or willow cut by fathers from the top of Nanshan Mountain, and it is a pair of two. The big one is on the stone pile in the middle of the river, and the small one falls on the other side. Four pieces of wood are enough to make an ordinary bridge. The small bridge is simple and unpretentious, just like a button that my mother sewed on my inner skirt.

In this way, the small bridge sewed the hope of the small village with the mountain peak.

On the road from Caotan to Nanshan in front of the village, the river cut off the enterprising spirit of the path and sighed at the river. Xiaoqiao bravely lies on the river and connects the nerves and blood vessels in the broken road with his own body. He assumed the responsibility of connection with an unchanging attitude, and greeted and sent without any regrets. Bridge, Trinity. Seen from the top of the mountain, the bridge is two legs extending from the mountain to the village; From the village, the bridge is the arm that the village embraces the mountain peak.

And embracing the mountain bee is to embrace the day of ample food and clothing. Nanshan in my hometown, with a total area of more than 5,000 mu, starts from Lazi and LaoYuefu on the second floor in the east and reaches Fengou and Yangjiakan in the west. There are lush trees, exotic flowers and grasses, mountain products wild fruits, birds and animals.

There are thousands of acres of fertile land on hillsides and roots. If Nanshan is a cornucopia, then the small bridge is the way for villagers to get rich.

The fragrant Tatar flowers have withered and the lotus flowers have blossomed. The first batch of herbs in the mountains has matured. Fritillaria, ground keel, gentian and asarum are in full bloom, waiting for harvest. After the purchase notice was posted at the purchase station of supply and marketing cooperatives, people entered the mountains one after another. We children are also sandwiched between adults, running across the bridge with small hoes on our shoulders, climbing up the hillside full of medicinal incense, and harvesting naturally.

At night, people in the north of Qiaonan Bridge get together and sort out the results. The children ran home happily to accept the rewards of adults. The first fountain pen I used was bought with three catties of asarum, and the bright silver cap and light blue pen tube are still clearly remembered.

The bridge is also the pointer of the clock, which accurately records the sequence changes. One end of the bridge is spring, and the other end is autumn. The shoulder pole that just picked the seeds suddenly became a backpack to carry crops; The earthen basket filled with fertilizer was immediately filled with radish and cabbage. There are golden ears of grain, delicate pods and heavy red sorghum on the bridge. They bent the waist of the bridge.

The small bridge holds up the joy of harvest.

The small bridge also has its leisure. In the drizzle, about a few fishing friends' lines, Ling Bibo hooked hope and wandered leisurely. In late autumn, people always dig a few fish pits on the river under the bridge, or occasionally pick up a row of fish to dry, and hardworking villagers work together with the bridge to catch their own fish.