My mother said that writing a composition will make a fortune in the future and will also make a fortune. Really?

Writing a composition may not make you rich. If you write well, have certain talent and ability, and become a writer in the future, that would be great. You will definitely say that if you publish a book, you will make money. But your mother said that the main reason for making you rich is to encourage you to study hard and study hard.

My hometown Bishan is a beautiful place.

But in July of 17, a once-in-a-century flood engulfed my hometown.

The pouring rain lasted from 4 am to 5 pm, and the sudden and unstoppable flood roared and ruthlessly pushed everything down.

The merchants were so frightened that they forgot to run for their lives and hurried to transport the goods to a safe place.

In this bleak and frightening moment, several flashes of lightning flashed across the sky, as if to divide the sky into several large pieces; The wind and rain roared as if to tear the whole county to pieces.

After the rainstorm, there were shouts in the street, the flood came, the shops were soaked in the water, and the people who escaped looked at the shops lovingly, and then smiled, all of which were bitter smiles and tears of regret and hatred.

The water in the army was more than one meter deep, and the old people and children trapped in the army stamped their feet anxiously.

Soldiers risked their lives to save people and let a warm current flow in people's bodies. People's raincoats were originally the "armor" of soldiers, but soldiers would rather get wet by themselves than let the masses get wet. Looking at the rain on the soldiers' faces, people burst into tears: How lovely the soldiers in China are, they will always unite with the masses.

The rain stopped and the flood finally subsided, but the street was a mess and mud was everywhere. If you are not careful, you will fall into the "dog eats shit".

The police and cleaners shoveled away the soil with shovels, and people were very moved. No matter how difficult it is, they bring them tea and water.

The once-in-a-century flood disturbed people's quiet life and brought great losses to their hometown.

Suffering people, Qi Xin flood relief, Bishan original appearance, and normal life!

A work describing the rising water level of the Yangtze River. Emergency, emergency, emergency, emergency

When the water rose in the morning, I was awakened by my mother in my sleep: "wake up, son, the water has risen."

"I rubbed my eyes in a daze and went to the balcony to look down: Wow, it's flooded in binjiang road. There was no way to ride a bike before, and even the tree next to it had only one top.

There were many people around the railing, some photographed such spectacular scenes, and some drillers watched too much water while driving.

I also took my mother downstairs and came to the river. I saw the rushing river flowing from upstream to downstream, and a lot of garbage rushed from upstream.

Everyone nearby is talking noisily: "This is another once-in-a-century flood.

""that's what I don't know, and there are many places affected.

""oh, the consequences of destroying the environment! "Mother urged me to go dancing quickly, otherwise it would be too late.

Going home at noon is even more surprising: usually the boat by the river is as flat as the road, the swimming pool I played in is gone, and the low-lying places on the way home are flooded, so the car has to turn around and go.

The TV news also reported that the porcelain mouth was flooded and the Caiyuanba fruit market was also flooded. The flood washed away cattle and sheep, flooded crops and left many people homeless.

If one side is in trouble, all sides will support it. Uncle of the People's Liberation Army came, Chongqing leaders came, and cadres from various organs came.

The CPC Central Committee is also very concerned.

I believe that with our joint efforts, we will be able to overcome the floods and rebuild our homes.

Many days passed, the water receded, and the Yangtze River was calm again.

Do you have any information about the influence of typhoon Suluodi on the flood? In this storm, young trees were bent, some were uprooted and swayed by the wind.

Bean-sized raindrops fell from the roof, turned into rain curtains and fell to the ground, merging into streams.

Expand all "floods, floods", mother shouted.

I was immediately awakened by my mother's shouts.

So I got up from the bed, got dressed and ran to the door. The water on the road had risen to the thighs of adults and the road could not pass.

Some people take out their boats to help others cross the road, some paddle hovercraft, some find hollow old oil drums and tie them to instruments to become temporary boats, and some even simply take out their swimming rings and tie them together, and put boards on them to make a simple and beautiful raft. What infinite creativity! There is a lot of rubbish floating on the yellow water on the road, which smells bad.

The fields in the distance were flooded, and a farmer's uncle said regretfully, "There is no harvest this year.

The flood brought us many disasters. We should cherish the earth and protect the environment.

...

On the way to study, I met countless difficulties. I don't know what the first difficulty I faced, but that endorsement left a deep impression on me.

Once after school, the Chinese teacher said, "Tonight's Chinese homework is endorsement, and the task of endorsement is" Country Man ".

"The students are bored.

I am even more annoyed, because I hate reciting, and this text is particularly long.

As soon as I got home and finished my other homework, I slowly began to recite.

But half an hour has passed, and I'm still not familiar with it.

I was so anxious that I really wanted to get angry and decided not to recite it.

I stuffed my Chinese book into my schoolbag and got ready for bed.

At this moment, my mother just walked in.

Mom knows me too well. She looked at my face and knew what was going on

My mother said to me gently, "Good boy, which text are you going to recite today?" I didn't know how to answer, so I didn't say anything.

"What's the matter? Just memorizing hundreds of words.

Isn't it ridiculous to surrender when you encounter some difficulties in endorsement? Mom is with you.

As long as you read it carefully a few times, you can recite it.

"I nodded, took out the book again and read it carefully.

My mother sat next to me, looked at me and encouraged me from time to time.

I read it again and again, with my heart.

A quarter of an hour passed ... two quarters of an hour passed, and the more I read, the more familiar I became.

Gradually, one difficulty after another was overcome by me.

I can recite paragraph by paragraph.

After about half an hour, I finally recited the whole text word for word from beginning to end.

How happy I am! I smiled.

Mom smiled, too.

I remember that night, I slept soundly.

This time, I overcame the difficulty of endorsement and gained a lot. I found a way to endorse: when endorsing, it is very important to persevere, read wholeheartedly, and think nothing but how to recite it, and it will be solved in a moment! From then on, I am no longer afraid of endorsement, and my Chinese performance has also been greatly improved.

Students, when you face difficulties, you should dare to say "no" and go forward bravely! I am a quiet and lively little girl! I remember when I was 6 years old, I jumped through the window once.

Don't get me wrong, it's not naughty, it's a choice made without a choice.

Don't worry, listen to me slowly: it happened on a sunny morning. My parents are out, and I'm the only one eating at home.

Eating and eating, beeping, the aunt who delivered the milk came. I quickly put down my chopsticks and went to open the door for him.

When I came back, I saw the door inside was locked.

What should we do? What should we do? I am anxious to think, think.

Suddenly, I cried as happily as I discovered the new continent: "I found a new situation, I found a new situation!" " "It turns out that my mother opens the bedroom window every day, and today is no exception.

So, I stepped on the stool and climbed up the window sill carefully.

Then, he jumped down from the windowsill.

Go back to the living room for dinner.

Mom and dad both praised me for being smart.

My heart is as sweet as honey.

Hee hee, are you smart?

In today's news, I learned about the latest drought in five southwestern provinces, and nearly 20 million people have difficulty drinking water.

Residents of luliang county, Qujing City, Yunnan Province, which suffered from severe drought, have started to supply water. The continuous drought makes the available water in Luliang County less and less, which can only last until the end of April.

Many areas in the southwest arid area are similar to this, and the water can only last for one month.

Even Yunnan, which is rich in water resources, has begun to compete for water. It is conceivable that the days when dripping water is as expensive as oil in other water-deficient areas no longer seem out of reach.

Today in Yunnan may be a portrayal of tomorrow in many places, and as a country with severe drought and water shortage, the drought in southwest China has given us a vivid water crisis education lesson.

"The last drop of water on the earth will be human tears!" The drought in southwest China popularized a water crisis education for the whole people with scenes similar to public service advertisements.

Although the drought in the southwest is far away from us, it is also dry and rainy in the northwest, and most rural areas still live a life of "depending on the weather".

Saving water is a cliche, but I find that people don't seem to realize the seriousness of water shortage, and the phenomenon of wasting water caused by bad habits in life can be seen everywhere.

It is said that in Germany, parents often teach their children that if they use too much water in the bath, they are washing euros.

However, in our country of "saving honor and wasting shame", the common life is: use more tons of water every month, or pay more water bills! Therefore, many people have been generous in using water, and how to use it is comfortable.

According to related reports, Guangzhou citizens use 770 lakes a year.

The average daily water consumption of each Guangzhou resident is 255 liters, which is equivalent to 14 barrel of purified water.

I can't imagine, as a key water shortage city, how can Guangzhou people who are used to lavishing water adapt to the situation that Guangzhou is as short of water as southwest today? There is a public service advertisement that I remember vividly. "What will happen to human beings without water?" The picture below shows: pieces of dry and cracked land, groups of unkempt people, stretching out their dry arms to the sky, giving out despair and hope.

"The last drop of water on the earth will be human tears!" Now it seems that this is not an alarmist.

The southwest drought, with a scene similar to public service advertisements, popularized a national water crisis education, and also warned the people that water conservation needs to start from the dribs and drabs of life, but also from the management of water resources.

It is understood that only three-tenths of the water in the world is fresh water. Moreover, most of the fresh water is distributed in the Antarctic and the Arctic, and the water is frozen, so we can only drink a little water, but we can't save water and waste water resources like this.

In this way, before long, mankind will perish, all the creatures in the world will be destroyed, and this beautiful earth will become ruins again.

Even if there is water, it is human tears.

I remember once going to the countryside to play, which happened to be a party. When I went to the toilet in the countryside, I found a situation that I didn't understand.

I washed my hands in the toilet, where the tap was broken and the clear tap water flowed out like a waterfall. I tried my best to stop it, but I couldn't stop it.

I quickly called an uncle and wanted him to turn off the tap for me.

But he casually said: "Don't worry, children, this is tap water, which can't be used up. It doesn't matter. It drops like this every day. "

After listening to this sentence, my heart trembled: "Oh, my God! Although there are many mountains and rivers, they are sometimes used up.

"After listening to this uncle's words, I immediately argued:" Water is limited, so we should save water.

"He shook his head and said," It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter ... "I really don't like his habit, so I have to bow my head silently and turn off the tap myself.

Although the faucet is not completely turned off, it is much smaller than the water that was turned on before.

Now, when I say this, I just want to say, "We can't live without water. Once there is no water, there is no life.

In fact, saving water is not difficult. As long as people are called to action, everyone will save water and start from small things.

Starting from every bit of life, I believe that through the joint efforts of everyone, we will give our love to help the affected people tide over the difficulties and minimize the losses caused by drought. Tomorrow in the southwest will be better. What we need to protect is not water, but ourselves. I look forward to that day.

It rained heavily a few days ago. Although several days have passed, I still have not forgotten the scene at that time.

One morning, my parents hired workers to work in the mountains. It just rained in Mao Mao in the morning. In the afternoon, the rain in Mao Mao turned into a torrential rain. I am very worried about my parents.

At two o'clock, my parents came back. My father wears a raincoat better. My mother didn't wear a raincoat and was soaked through. My father quickly asked me to get a towel for my mother.

After mother took a bath, we watched the heavy rain outside in the house.

I lay on the back window and looked at the backyard. The heavy rain washed away some corn and soybeans that my mother and I planted together. I went to the front window again and saw that the dripping water was particularly urgent and rolled around in the yard.

After the rain subsided, my father went to the backyard to clean the drain. In the evening, he went to the village to fight floods. My mother was afraid of flooding and didn't go to bed until two o'clock.

I read on the news today that houses were washed away in some places, and a person was washed away here. This rainstorm is terrible! The forecast says there will be heavy rain these days. Fortunately, it hasn't rained yet, but there is a strong wind. I hope it won't rain again.

May we all be safe!

Middle school students' compositions have experienced setbacks. There are setbacks everywhere in life.

Sometimes, when you encounter it, you will go backwards.

Sometimes you can beat it.

When you face a setback, you decide to give it up, and someone encourages you to fight bravely, overcome it and knock it down.

When I face setbacks, no matter what happens, I always have him by my side.

He is always there to encourage me to do it.

With his encouragement, I have strong perseverance, courage and comfort, knowing that there is love and comfort in setbacks.

Do you know who this man is? He is my father.

I slept alone since I was a child. Whether it rains or it blows, I sleep alone. I hate my father because he is always strict with me. He never laughed when I was a child. No matter what setbacks I encounter, he lets me overcome them alone.

/kloc-When I was 0/2 years old, the weather was bad and I fished every day.

One day, my father and I went shopping together, and when we first arrived at Baihe Bridge, we met a great disaster.

The bridge deck is flooded and can't pass.

I said, "Dad, I won't go shopping today. Let's go tomorrow." But dad insisted on going, and I only listened to him.

I thought my father would carry me, but I didn't expect him to let me go by myself.

At that time, I was angry and scolded: "Good dad!" Before I finished, my father slapped me in the face and said seriously, "I can't help it." What will you do outside the society? "

"I didn't make any noise, tears poured down.

Dad walked in front and I walked behind.

Half an hour later, I finally crossed the bridge.

I was very happy when I saw myself trying to cross the dangerous bridge.

This is my first setback in childhood.

Another time, I will take part in an electronic piano literature competition.

I met with great setbacks in this competition. I must introduce myself when I enter the examination room.

It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over

Usually, I can't speak Mandarin well. How to introduce yourself in the examination room? My mood is like a bullet about to explode.

Dad saw that I was in a hurry and said to me, "I believe this difficulty is not difficult for my daughter."

"Hearing these words, I calmed myself down.

Yang Qinyu! it's my turn

What should I do? I timidly stood on the podium and introduced myself.

Seeing my father happy, I introduced myself very loudly.

In an instant, applause rang out from the audience. I'm so happy! But it didn't last long. I forgot the music in the middle of playing. I don't know what to do on the stage. I want to escape from all this.

At this moment, my father said to me,' Hard work is not equal to success, and giving up will definitely fail'' I didn't escape, but faced it bravely, and thunderous applause rang out from the audience in an instant.

Everyone will encounter setbacks. He is like a big stone, waiting for you to hit it.

When I encounter setbacks, my father is by my side. He always supports me and makes me a strong person.

Friend, you are the same, no matter what setbacks you encounter, you have relatives to accompany you, and that stone is waiting for you to fight!

One of my "good classmates" compositions I have a good classmate, who is a "pistachio" in our class.

He has big eyes, big ears, big mouth, big nose and big temper.

Who is he? He is my good friend-Xu Xiang.

Once, my deskmate pushed my chair back a little, trying to make me sit on the ground at once. I didn't notice and sat down. I didn't expect the corner of the chair to scratch my back. It hurts! My tears rushed out of my eyes like a flood that burst its banks.

It happened that "pistachio" came. As soon as he saw this scene, he shouted, "Help! There is a flood! Run! " Everyone ran away when he called. I asked, "Where is the flood?" "If it weren't for the flood, we wouldn't have to run so far!" "Poof-poof", I couldn't help laughing, and so did the others.

"Ha ha! I wish everyone a smile! " In this way, a "tragedy" turned into a "comedy".

From then on, Xu Xiang and I became good friends. I am really happy with him every day, every month and every year.

Write a 400-word homesick composition in the fifth grade. I had a dream last night.

There is no lie, no deception, no made-up story, no fiction, but a real dream. The protagonist in the dream is me and a forum. Forum is a family, and I am a member of this family.

Do you know this family? ! Do you still know you are a member of this family? ! Who is talking about me? ! No one will say that I am blaming myself.

Yes! It's remorse and shame, more or less guilty, because it's irresponsible, because it's been away from home for too long.

That's it. That's how I blame myself in my dream. I have been blaming myself. It's as simple as that, with little content and no complexity, just like my life, simple.

Dreams are the same, simple, like life, like me, that's enough.

awake from a dream

My thoughts are still in the plot of the dream, thinking, thinking about the dream, thinking about the contents of the dream, like a movie film playback, and then freeze a certain picture, and then keep thinking, thinking, thinking, just like an old man sitting in a rocking chair in his twilight years recalling his first love.

Everyone who has experienced feelings has had their first love, and I have also had my first love. To be exact, my first love was a forum, the truest emotion in a virtual world-a dream, a sail.

Whether it is appropriate to regard a forum as my first love, I have no mind to verify its accuracy, because I know it is a dream, I know I am dreaming, I don't want to wake my dream, I don't want to complicate simple things, and if I want to verify something in my dream, I am really tired.

The dream said that she told me herself in the dream, stroking my head and saying, if you are tired, take a rest.

Really, I really feel very tired, really, I am really obedient to rest, sleepy, like a child, a very obedient and well-behaved child is sleeping quietly, and there is a feeling, a real feeling, that is, the feeling that a prodigal son who has been wandering for a long time has returned to his long-lost home, which is a practical feeling, feeling very warm, and then. Say whatever you want. In your own home, you are not an outsider, you are a member of this family, so I say, there is only one sentence, a simple sentence: it feels good to be home.

Close your eyes and sleep.

In the dreamland, at home, there is no noise, no disputes, only peace, and there is an indelible shadow, the shadow of the sail, which is the call of true feelings, and it is as simple as going home.

Go home.

No matter how good the outside world is, there is no warmth of home.

Warm.

Really, home is really warm.

It is snowing outside. This is a big, big snow. It is another winter. This is the second winter.

The next winter, it was snowing outside.

The stove at home has been lit, which is very beautiful. The family drank tea around the stove and said the most intimate words. This feeling is really good, because of family, because of warmth, because of a concern, caring for relatives who are still wandering outside.

Close your eyes and sleep.

Homesickness in my dream.

Because, it is another winter, a snowy winter, an unusual winter. This winter is the second anniversary of "You Meng Fan Ying" and also the second anniversary of ups and downs.

Anxious to return.

The family is looking forward to their reunion anniversary.

In my sleep, the call in my ear is so clear. Go home, my family is waiting for you.

With my eyes closed, I can clearly see and see the stirring sail, which is the sailing boat going home.

Tired, tired, wandering for a long time, set foot on the boat home.

The murmuring river carries the heart of a wanderer, anxious to return.

Tired, tired, sail home in a sailboat and sail to the quiet harbor of my hometown.

Nostalgia (original poem) Nostalgia-Sun rolled into the ranks of cattle on the mountainside. The shepherd is full of warm sunshine. Crickets are singing softly in the old house. Home, where is home behind the mountain? When the spring breeze rises again, the birds on the branches are singing carefree. Is a mature hometown! I stopped, my eyes glowed, and the spring water washed away the dust from my throat. The green bamboo is singing an old ballad, and the wild goose flies south and higher ... My daughter has more and more books, so I found the old bookcase and gave it to her.

The wife looked at it and smiled: "The family heirloom has been passed down from generation to generation."

My father got this box from my grandfather.

Now, for my daughter, there are at least four generations. Although the wooden box is an old wooden box, it is the only wooden box handed down by our ancestors.

The box is not big, but it is only 1 meter long, nearly 2 feet high and 1 many feet wide. Compared with the suitcase, it is small.

Open the wooden box, the internal structure is like the pencil box used by primary school students before.

The upper part is a movable inner box, which is divided into spaces with different sizes and shapes by three or two vertical and horizontal wooden boards. Common stationery such as pens, ink, paper, inkstones, rulers, gauges, triangular erasers and pencil sharpeners can be placed separately as required.

Take out the movable inner box, which is where the books are put.

Close the box, which happens to be the desk.

Each side of the wooden box is made of a whole Chongyang board, and the thickness is close to 1 cm. Without gaps, rain will never invade. If it contains water, I'm afraid it won't leak half a drop, and it can also be used as a basin.

The box is not painted, and the background color is dark red, which is the true color of wood, but as time goes by, it is not so bright.

Careful observation shows that the color of the texture on the chessboard is deep or shallow, and the shape is wide or narrow, which seems random, but in fact it is regular and rhythmic.

Smell it, and the fragrance still exists.

It is with this unique smell that moths dare not patronize.

Chongyang tree grows slowly and its material is delicate and hard.

It is for these reasons that the box is still intact.

Over the years, I have heard the name of "Chongyang Tree" countless times because of this wooden box, and I have deepened my memory of it on small square stools and chopping boards, but I have never seen the real Chongyang Tree.

Sometimes, I will ask the old people curiously. They are always used to squinting and smoking. Facing the south, they took pains to tell me about the origin and glory of Chongyang Tree.

Chongyang tree is not a local tree species. A long time ago, our people immigrated to this water town from Chongyang County. Grandparents came to the mud on the dock with Chongyang tree species, but only two trees survived at that time.

A woman and a man, a left and a right, watch each other in front of the door.

To my ancestors. ...

My grandmother lives in the old boat pillow in Yuhang, which is a beautiful place.

Surrounded by mountains and towering trees, you will like it once.

From the Yuhang exit of Hangrui Expressway, you can see the statue of Dayu standing tall before you reach the town.

Dayu successfully managed the Yellow River through dredging and water control, and was a famous water conservancy man in ancient China.

Dayu and Yuhang have a long history. According to the old man, Yuhang often had floods in ancient times, and there was no way to solve them. Later, they invited Dayu, who came to Yuhang by boat, so it was called Yuhang, and later it was changed to Yuhang.

Today, there is still a main road in the town, still called Yuhai Road.

When Dayu came to Yuhang to control water, the land was flooded, only the peak of Niangniang Mountain was exposed. There is a cave on the top of the mountain. Dayu berthed his boat in the cave. Later generations called this mountain Ship Pillow Mountain (now Niangniang Mountain), which is also the origin of the name of Grandma's "Ship Pillow".

Because of Dayu's water control, people everywhere love Dayu very much.

In Daijia Village next door, there is a very large reservoir called Ganling Reservoir, which provides farmland irrigation for several villages at the foot of the mountain (grandma said that their daily drinking water came from here when they were young, and the water was very sweet).

Ganling Reservoir is surrounded by mountains on three sides. There are many pine trees on the mountain. Evergreen seasons, the top of the mountain mist. After the rain, the whole reservoir looks like a shy little girl.

The place where the reservoir is located is called Dayu Valley, which has been developed into a tourist attraction because of its fresh air and charming scenery.

There, people can go boating, fishing, playing cards, enjoying flowers, drinking and eating.

Especially in summer, the water in the reservoir is clear and cool, and swimmers get into the water in twos and threes, which is a good place to escape the heat and enjoy the cool, so many people come here.

Listening to the old man telling the story of Dayu, what moved me most was his persistence.

His father has been managing water for 9 years, with no result. When he took over the task, he made up his mind that he must work hard again.

/kloc-Dayu was in charge of water conservancy in 0/3 years. He must miss his children and family very much, but for people all over the world, he searched the house three times and refused to enter. For more than 4,700 days and nights, he slept with the people and fought in the front line of water control.

I think he must have experienced many hardships and failures in the process of controlling the Yellow River flood. I think he must have been discouraged at that time, but he persevered and was not knocked down by difficulties.

He learned from his father's lesson of intercepting legal water and invented a new method to dredge the water into the sea.

Day after day, year after year passed, and finally, many good things came. Dayu led thousands of working people in Qian Qian, and Qi Xin worked together to control water successfully.

Dayu, the most beautiful water conservancy person in my mind.

I want to learn from you, learn from your noble character, love the motherland and love the people; Learn from your persistence and hard work, and the spirit of never giving up.

Please indicate the source? My mother said that writing a composition will make a fortune in the future and will also make a fortune. Really?