Penguins stand on the cracked land to write a composition.

1. Look at the picture and write. Two penguins stand on the cracked ice and write a composition saying that penguins are really famous. Penguins are the most famous birds that live in Antarctica. It always likes to wear a black and white tuxedo all year round, and has never seen it changed until now!

Penguins are birds, but they can't fly. They can only waddle around on land. Think about it: If I were a cute little penguin, I would be eager to fly freely in the sky. If you were me, you would be like me!

Penguin families are diverse and vary in size. The fairy penguin living in Australia is only 40 cm tall, almost as big as a schoolbag, like a dwarf; However, the giant emperor penguin in the penguin family is a big man with a panic of 1.2 meters, which is equivalent to a seven-year-old child and weighs an astonishing 16 kg. It can be said that it is a world of difference!

This cute little guy belongs to the sea after all. They are all good swimmers. They spend most of their time in the sea and only stay on land for a while when laying eggs and raising children.

In the cold Antarctic, the average temperature in winter reaches MINUS 60 degrees, even in summer, it is difficult to exceed 0 degrees, like a natural ice house. How do penguins keep warm in this environment? It turns out that penguin's fur is natural fur, which can keep out the cold. Their skin is covered with a thick layer of fat.

No matter what kind of penguin pecks badly, it can catch marine fish, shrimp and squid with lightning speed. At the same time, they should be careful of their enemies-wax seals and killer whales.

Do you think these little guys are cute? Look, the little guys are waving goodbye to us. I hope we can visit them again next time.

This is a dry and cracked mud. There is a dead tree beside the wasteland where weeds are not long. The crow in the tree highlights the desolation of this land. A portrait is placed in front of the tree. This portrait depicts the tree, but it looks vibrant and lush, which makes the painter stand in front of the tree and think for a long time ... this is obviously the result of people destroying the environment. What makes human beings wantonly destroy the forest world full of birds? What made these forests die a few years later? It is human selfishness. My hometown, Guangzhou, used to be a more beautiful place. Birds can be heard in more than one day, and forests can be seen in more than one place. Such a small town, though backward, is full of natural beauty. Now, towering buildings have replaced forests, the roar of machines has replaced birds, the soil under our feet has become hard floor tiles, and high-pressure days have replaced simple life. Lush trees can bring us a happy mood. The soil under our feet gives us abundant food and different building materials, but they are very fragile. Maybe a drought or even a bucket of sewage can kill them. In the cartoon, the forest becomes a wasteland. What about Guangzhou before? Soil and trees are more precious than anything made by human beings, or the earth is more important. Indians think that the earth is the mother, Greeks think that the earth created people, China ancients think that the land is the human body, and modern people just regard it as the soil under their feet. The wasteland in comics is the land that is "looked down upon". I hope those black-hearted people will think about it when counting money. I want to appeal to all people with conscience and those who can listen to the speech, not to let the earth continue to be barren, and I hope people will stop wantonly destroying the environment. You know, anything that comes to the earth will eventually come to the children of the earth.

3. A red rose on the dry land. Look at the pictures and write the words. On a sunny morning, the pig came to the Woods to play football.

He kicked in high spirits and accidentally kicked too hard. The football was kicked high by the pig and stuck in the middle of the branch. Piggy was in a hurry, but he tried many ways, but he couldn't get the football.

At this time, the elephant came over, and the pig ran over and said anxiously, "Brother Elephant, can you help me take the football down from the tree?" The elephant looked at the football stuck between the branches and said enthusiastically, "Brother Piggy, don't worry, I'll get it for you." The elephant stretched its nose, lifted it to the branch, rolled it gently, and easily took down the football.

He gently put the football in front of the pig, and the pig was very happy. He said gratefully, "Brother Elephant, thank you!" " The elephant said politely, "Brother Pig, don't mention it!" " "So, pigs and elephants play football together and they have a good time! Their happy laughter echoed in the Woods.

There is a small bean sprout on the cracked land. At that time, my mood was sweeter than eating honey I finally succeeded. I think as long as I work hard, I will have a successful harvest. No pains, no gains. This is the ocean where human beings live and the place that everyone yearns for. Each of us has a "vast and surging" "sea" in our hearts. Canal Middle School is the sea in my heart. When we went through all kinds of hardships and persevered to the seaside, we found that she was so beautiful and kind, which was expressed by language. This beautiful sea is our ideal and wish! The "peaks and valleys" here are the footprints of our struggle, and the "sea breeze" is the embodiment of our confidence. No pains, no gains. Didn't my efforts finally bring this "sea"? This is a sunny world, and happiness, happiness and warmth are everywhere. .

The earth is our home and our mother. We rely on it and explore it. How beautiful this blue planet is, but you know, there is only one earth!

Regrettably, many people turn a blind eye to this simple truth and continue to do whatever they want, regardless of the safety of the earth's homeland. Qu, an environmental scientist, once said: "Only change can save the fate of mankind, and only change can make our descendants survive." One of the "changes" is environmental protection. That's right, so now many people are holding slogans and shouting empty slogans in the street, but they don't see much action. Will the pollution get better? Don't!

You see, the rivers in our city are black and smelly; Long queues of cars emit a lot of exhaust gas; A piece of green land has become a "stone forest"; The crisp birdsong disappeared without a trace. In this way, China will continue to be short of water, the air will become more and more turbid, and 10% of bird species will disappear in this century. The above things, we humans are the culprit!

Everyone knows that trees can absorb carbon dioxide, release oxygen and purify the air, which is a necessary condition for our human survival. However, some people cut down trees for money, which leads to excessive soil erosion, serious damage to the earth's vegetation, and desertification of oases and cities, threatening our human survival. As for the disposable chopsticks we usually use, it consumes dozens of acres of forest every day. In the eyes of those people, trees seem to have no value except for furniture and building materials. Does anyone not understand what trees mean to us? Our living area is already very small. If we go on like this, we may even lose our only land. In addition, the Yellow River, our mother river, has become one of the most polluted rivers in China in recent years. We can't watch the Yellow River dry up from our hands, so many environmentalists have studied plans to control the pollution of the Yellow River and tried to improve its water quality. However, without our participation, the Yellow River, the cradle of our life, will run dry and die.

If we destroy the environment again without restraint, we will naturally be punished. Those catastrophic floods claimed countless lives, and due to the greenhouse effect, glaciers in Antarctica and the Arctic melted, resulting in rising water levels and seawater flooding coastal areas, which caused great economic losses. Isn't this the best proof?

My hometown Guangning relies on Zhuhai eco-tourism to develop its economy. Now the environment of some bamboo forests is so chaotic that people complain. Eco-tourism in Zhuhai is the foundation of our development in Guangning. When the roots are destroyed, how can we grow lush branches and leaves and produce beautiful flowers?

Let's be kind to human beings and nature! I wonder if you have read the article 100 things you can do to protect the environment. In fact, there are many things we can do. For example, plant a pot of flowers and a tree on Arbor Day; Protecting wild animals is the balance of ecology; Cherish water resources and don't dump garbage into the river; Being a little environmental guardian, using every green anniversary to publicize environmental awareness, so that green mountains are always there, green water is always flowing, and the soil is always fragrant ... these are all things we can do. Why don't we want to practice?

Now, the ecological environment of the earth is getting worse and worse, and the environmental alarm has sounded. Let's join the ranks of environmental protection, create a bright future in which man and nature live in harmony, and let man and nature live endlessly.

6. Write a composition with the following contents as the beginning. On the roadside, there is a big tree. It stood there for many years, and its bark gradually fell off. Recently, a small tree was planted next to it. The young tree is spreading its green leaves, and its thin body is swaying in the wind. One day, the little tree heard a hoarse cough, rubbed his sleep, opened his eyes and saw the big tree beside him sobbing. My voice is hoarse. Are you sick? The tree stopped crying when it heard the childish comfort of the young tree, looked back at the young tree, looked up at the sky again, pointed to the sky with his arm, and slowly replied, "I'll go at once! ""The little tree's eyes follow where the big tree points. It knows that the big tree next to it is going to die. It seems to ask, "Are you afraid?" This tree is not small. "I'm not afraid, it's just ..." "Just what?" The little tree regretted it as soon as he opened his mouth: isn't this a scar? How come... Seeing the embarrassment of the little tree, the tree patted the little tree on the shoulder and said to it, "I just like the place where I grew up and the girl." The tree stopped. "She is a good child. She comes to water me every day to catch bugs and talk to me. But now I have to go ... "The tree's eyes darkened. Indeed, she did. So, the little tree tried to change the subject and not let the big tree feel sad again. "Uncle, I just arrived in this city. Can you tell me something about it? " When the tree saw the young tree's excited look and eager eyes, it immediately changed its mind, just like an experienced tour guide: "This beautiful place is called Brouqui, and the people here are very warm and friendly to foreign guests. In addition, there are many grapes here, such as black gems and amethyst. " "Really? That must be delicious. Ah, it's a pity that I didn't see it with my own eyes. " After that, the little tree pretended to be sorry and made the big tree laugh. "To tell you, in a mountain forest outside Brouqui, there is a Buddhist temple. According to people coming and going, this is almost a dream come true. " Say that finish, the tree hands folded, make a believer. The whole street is shining and beautiful. At that time, I'm afraid you and I will hang one. I really want to see what it looks like to hang lanterns. ""really, isn't it? We have to hang that shiny thing on us, too? Great, great! "The little tree danced." Have you ever seen a car? It is a' monster' that doesn't need people to walk by themselves, and there are two wheels below. It is very convenient to walk with it! ""Yes, I will sit in this monster when I have the chance. "... they just talked heart to heart, not realizing that the dawn of tomorrow was about to light up, and forgetting the bad news of the tree. However, it may be a good thing to forget. It's better to be happy before you die of depression

7. Write a composition on the topic of standing under the plum tree, for example:

Once upon a time, a man went out and took some plums to eat on the way. He chewed the plum with relish all the way, and soon finished it, leaving only a few plum stones. Where should I throw the plums? The man looked up and saw a mulberry tree a few steps away. For some reason, there is a big hole in the trunk, which is empty. So he threw the core into the tree hole. I thought about it, got some soil to fill the hole in the tree and planted plums. He didn't grow plums, just for fun. I left after planting, and I didn't take it seriously. As time went on, he gradually forgot about it.

Moreover, the planted plum pits were moistened by rain when it rained, and the excrement of birds living on the trees became natural fertilizer. After a long time, it really germinated and grew into a plum tree. Someone saw plum trees growing in mulberry trees and thought it was amazing, so they told the people around them about this strange thing.

A man with an eye disease heard about it and thought that this plum tree might be a sacred tree, so he explored it with a crutch and made a wish to it, saying, "Plum tree, if you can help me get rid of my eye disease, I will give you a little pig." As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes felt less painful. After a few days, his eyes gradually improved. He happily said to everyone, "the plum tree growing on the mulberry tree cured my eyes." It is really a holy tree! " Then, prepare the pig, beat gongs and drums and carry it to the plum tree to make a wish. People nearby came to watch the fun, and everyone knew that this plum tree was a god tree.

In this way, the story of the "holy tree" spread widely, and soon people from far and near knew it, and it spread more and more widely: "That plum tree can make the blind see again!" "That plum tree can cure all diseases ..." People came here with sacrifices to worship this "holy tree", hoping that it could bless themselves.

After more than a year, people who planted plum trees passed by here again, heard about the "sacred tree", and saw everyone rushing to worship it, so they went to the tree to see what had happened. At first glance it doesn't matter, but he couldn't help laughing: "I planted this tree a year ago." What's amazing? "

As the tree planter said, the "holy tree" is not magical, but just held out by everyone. It is only by accident that a person suffering from eye diseases gets better, or it is just his own psychological function that helps him get better. Where is Li Shu's blessing? When we encounter unusual phenomena, we should not blindly follow credulity, but carefully analyze and speculate with a calm mind and make a scientific explanation.

8. "Standing at the gate of the station.

The station is a stage for parting and gathering. The owner of this parting and gathering scene is always changing. What remains unchanged is that this is the same platform.

The protagonist of the play is changing. One day, I became the protagonist of the play. A chilly spring day, a season full of joy and vitality, and at the same time, in my eyes, it is also a season of frustration. One day, my parents got up early in the morning and were busy packing. I was still in the transition zone between fantasy and reality, and suddenly I vaguely heard a little sobbing. I opened my sleepy eyes, and under the dim light, I found my dear mother with some tears on her face and a sad face. I climbed into my mother's arms and asked her what was wrong. She didn't speak. However, my father, who has always been silent, said: we are going to work in other provinces today, and we may only come back once a year ... I cried at that time because I didn't want my parents to leave. But these are useless. Grandma pulled me with tears on my face and stood at the gate of the station, saying goodbye to mom and dad. Then I watched them get on the bus. The car started slowly, gradually became a little bit, and gradually disappeared in the foggy morning, leaving only my grandmother and I standing at the gate of the station ... Since then, this station has remained in my memory. I will stand at the gate of the station from time to time, hoping that the distant car can bring my blessing to my parents, and the returning car can bring me news from my parents. I will stand at the gate of the station and continue the drama of the station where I left and looked forward to meeting.

Leaves are green and yellow. When they become Huang Shi, they will fall off and then they will grow again. The world has been changing, but the play on the platform has not changed. It's still on. It's still just the owner who changes.

I became a person who left more than ten years ago, and my parents who left more than ten years ago became people who have left now. Every morning when I go back to school, my mother always gets up as early as in the past, packs my bag, prepares breakfast for me, and sends me to the station to continue this drama with no ending. A thousand exhortations: study hard, pay attention to your health, eat more and drink less cold water ... There is always endless "nagging", a nagging that warms your heart. The car drove away, and through the window, although the light outside was very dark, I clearly saw the sadness and watery eyes in my mother's eyes. Leaving is infinite disappointment and nostalgia; When I came back, my eyes were ecstatic. But my eyes are always wet when I leave or come back.

Standing at the gate of the station, I wish people in the distance a safe journey; Standing at the gate of the station, waiting for the missing person to return safely. There is a station in my heart, a station where parting and gathering are constantly staged. I will always stand at the gate of the station, saying goodbye, blessing, waiting and meeting.

Standing on the high mountain, standing on the edge of the high mountain, there are many mountains in my hometown, one after another.

Looking from a distance, the mountains meet the sky and have a unique charm. On the rest day, a person strolled to the foot of the mountain and suddenly remembered that he had not climbed the mountain for many years.

So, when a person enjoys the scenery on the hillside, he doesn't know that he has reached the top of the mountain. Standing at the top of the mountain overlooking the foot, an acre of land has now become the size of a matchbox, arranged neatly and orderly.

The road across the field is now like a thin ribbon, embedded in ten thousand acres of fields, with unique scenery. Occasionally, cars drive by, like jumping embellishments on ribbons, which is very different.

Standing on the top of the mountain, I realized the closeness of everything condensed between my fingers and the vastness of the earth. Looking at the sky in front of me, I feel as if I am standing in the clouds, integrated with the sky, breathing the breath from the earth, comfortable and carefree, and have a feeling of "walking in the clouds and relaxing".

Think of the poem written by Du Fu when he climbed Mount Tai: When you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that other mountains look small under the sky ... Standing on the top of the mountain, I just feel that everything at the moment is so small and insignificant in the vast world.

Standing on the top of the mountain, there is a breeze blowing slowly in my ear. Facing the direction of the wind, I closed my eyes, as if there was a surge of lofty sentiments in my heart. At that moment, the past depression, hesitation and hesitation were swept away, and the only thing in my heart was openness and freedom.

That is the vastness and massiness brought to me by the towering mountains. Looking back, life's journey is short, and every day I struggle with triviality and am unhappy.

The mountains are deep and the green water is long. After vicissitudes of life, I still don't change my feelings yesterday in the afterglow of the sunset. Why don't we give ourselves a broad heart, follow the inner voice and move forward all the way? Isn't it the ultimate alternative life? Standing on the top of the mountain, the sight is unobstructed, the steps are unrestrained, the heart is like the vast sky, unrestrained, free and heroic, and the world in my heart is always bright and clear when it thunders and rains.

Let's stand on the top of the mountain and appreciate this kind of openness and hearty.