Xiaohe's narrative composition

In daily study, work and life, everyone has written a composition, and you must be familiar with all kinds of compositions. Composition is the transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from a compressed and concise language that you can understand to a developed and standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. Have no clue when writing a composition? The following is my essay about the river. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

I am a clear river, with bright flowers, green grass, tall and straight bamboo and all kinds of birds singing beside me; There are many fish, shrimps and crabs in my arms ... people often walk beside me at night. In summer, children come to my house to swim and have a water fight. They had a good time. Look! How happy I am!

However, I don't know when people cut down trees, litter, discharge waste water and prey on my "people" ... When the flood came, my coast collapsed and my water turned red ... I changed from a clear and clean river to a dirty and smelly river. Flowers are no longer fragrant, grass is no longer green, bamboo is no longer green … I cried sadly.

Looking up at the sky, the sun father-in-law is eclipsed; Look at those white clouds. Sister Baiyun is also depressed. Look at the ground again, it is also terrible. Animals were forced to flee to death, trees were cut down, bare hills stretched their faces ... they were all as sad as me. If this continues, our beautiful home will be destroyed, and people will eventually reap the consequences.

People! Please take care of us. Taking care of us is taking care of yourself. If there is less pollution to nature, the sky will be bluer, the air will be sweeter, the forest will be greener and the world will be better!

Xiaohe's narrative composition 2 "Help! Somebody help me! "Suddenly, I heard someone calling for help. I looked for the sound and it turned out to be a stinking river. Oh, not a river, but a sewage river. Because it stinks, I dare not go near it, so I stand at a distance and ask loudly, "Xiaohe, why did you call for help?" Do you have any difficulties? "The river weakly replied," you see, I am like this. Isn't it difficult? " I said, "weren't you born like this?" The river said, "I was not born like this! "I am so beautiful! I have a crystal clear body, green wicker on the shore is my gorgeous hair, fish and shrimp play on me, children play on me, and old people chat under the shade of willow trees on the shore. I was happy at that time, and happiness always accompanied me. I never knew what pain was. But one day, the arrival of a group of people brought me unprecedented pain, forever! They built factories on the shore, discharged sewage into my body, fish and shrimp were poisoned, children abandoned me, willows died, and old people didn't come. From then on, people regarded me as a river of garbage, and all the garbage in their hands was thrown at me. How painful I am! Help me! "

After listening to this story, I have great sympathy for the river. I decided to be an environmental angel and restore the river to its original state.

Who is crying in Xiao He's essay 3 "Whoops, Whoops ..."? I followed the sound and came to the small river in the community. It turned out that the river was crying. I asked strangely, "Xiao He, what's wrong with you?" The river cried to me, wiping away tears.

I am a small river, singing happy songs all the way from the crevices in the distant mountains, and coming to this lively community, where there are colorful flowers, lush grass, lush trees, fresh and sweet air and deep blue sky. I am so crystal clear. In summer, fish and shrimp swim freely in my arms, children play around me, and some children swim around me. The sound of water waves and children's joy echoed in my ears for a long time. ...

However, I don't know when the trees on both sides of me were cut down, the grass was trampled to the east and west, and the small flowers stopped blooming. My side was full of garbage. I am dirty, and the industrial wastewater from the factory is still poured into my body every day. Passers-by all covered their noses and said, "This river stinks. Get out of here." I am sorry to hear that. ...

I was silent, thinking: I really hope people care about the environment, water, flowers and trees, and make our life better!

I am a small river, the original I am crystal clear, blue sky and white clouds echo with me from a distance, fish, flowers and trees are my companions, adults and children are my friends. Blue sky and white clouds reflected on me, brighter; The tree reflects on me and looks greener; Flowers are reflected on me, more gorgeous; Fish live in my arms and swim more happily; Adults are walking on my shore and children are playing beside me.

However, those can only be good memories. Now, people treat me as a garbage dump, and all the garbage and dirty water are poured into my stomach, black water, yellow water and red water. Submerged me, I became a smelly river with colorful colors, lively and lovely fish died, trees were cut down, the sky reflected on me was no longer blue, and the clouds were no longer white. Only a few small trees and listless grass are left with me. Even people who used to like to walk and play on my shore walked around me when they saw me, covering their noses and accusing me of "smelly!" It stinks! Affect the city appearance. ""Don't you know? You gave me all these! "I want to say loudly to mankind," Help me! "Don't hurt me! Let me restore my beautiful face and happy life! Also create a beautiful home for yourself and future generations! "

I went to the river to play early in the morning and heard dissatisfied complaints. It turns out that this river is about the destruction of the environment by human beings.

The river said angrily, "Humans don't care much about us." In the past, I was crystal clear, and there were big fish, shrimp and turtles everywhere ... You see, now the small fish and shrimp have no homes, and the water is gray and black. Bottles, cans, plastic bags and leaves are floating on the water ... all kinds of rubbish! "The river began to cry." Alas! Since people built a big factory, they have discharged all the waste gas and garbage, and they have also discharged polluted water here, said the shrimp who managed to survive. "How hateful people are!" The little fish said angrily, "We must stop them."

After a while, all the animals in the river gathered together. The well-informed old tortoise said, "People are madly polluting this river. We should protect rivers and protect our homes. " Other animals immediately thought of a way, and soon they shouted out their own way. Some said, "We let the old turtles go ashore to stop them." Someone said, "We should form a legion to scare them." Others said, "We don't care. When there is no water to mix on the earth, we will see what people do. "

I stood by and sighed. I'm ashamed. We should cherish water resources and protect nature.

I am a small river.

Ten years ago, I was crystal clear. Everyone can't help but give me a thumbs-up when they see me. At that time, I was accompanied by a piece of green grass. White geese like to flap their white wings and swim in my arms; Small fish like to swing their flexible tails and spit bubbles under the green lotus leaves; Children like to chase, run, stand upside down and wrestle on the grass beside me. When I'm tired of playing, I plop on my body and take a bath happily while playing in the water with my friends.

Later, my reputation spread to all directions, and more and more people came to play with me, but fewer and fewer people protected the environment. People throw rubbish at me at will, including beverage bottles, fruit peels, waste paper, plastic bags and so on. And pour sewage on me at will. In addition, many newly-built factories nearby have discharged a lot of waste water into my body, which has made my originally clear body turbid, and there is a lot of garbage floating on the water surface, which also emits a stench, and the green grass beside me has lost its former glory. The little animals can't stand it anymore, they all run away, and people don't like playing here anymore. What can I do? I can only struggle painfully in this harsh environment.

I want to shout loudly: friends of mankind, wake up! Take action, protect the environment, and give me a piece of clean!

The stream tells composition 7 "Woo, woo ... woo, woo, woo ..." What came from the stream was no longer a sweet song, but a burst of crying. A curious parrot flew over, stopped on a branch and asked, "Sister Xiaohe, what's wrong with you?" My beautiful flowered skirt becomes black and smelly. ""who did that to you? "

"It's a person." Sister Xiaohe said angrily, "I used to be a clear river that meandered through this community." Children often play around me, people rest on the shore, crooked willows touch my face, small fish tickle me ... but other people's garbage falls from the sky and falls into my arms. Gradually, the small fish left me because I was too smelly, and the big tree left me because there was no shade. Before the words were finished, the little black sister was discharged into the body by a poisonous gas and fell into a coma.

Seeing this scene, the parrot rushed to the owner and said, "master, master, please don't throw garbage into the river again." You should throw less garbage and plant more trees, so that the beautiful scene can come back! " "

Once upon a time, there was a river. It lives next to a small village with beautiful scenery and many kind villagers.

Its water is very clear and deep, and there are many small fish playing in it. They seem to say, "We're not going anywhere except here!" "The villagers often talk about the land by the river and let cows, sheep and pigs drink water by the river ... but this beautiful day soon changed. People throw used plastic bags into the river, cut down bad trees and throw leftovers and a lot of furniture into the river. A factory was built next to the village. At midnight, they discharged all the sewage into the river. The water is no longer so clear and deep. You can smell the stench in the distance in the morning, and you can also see the black river, plastic bags and dirty things on the water. Under such circumstances, Xiaoyu also had to move. This river is no longer active. Looking at everything in sight, Xiaohe couldn't help but sigh, "Man! If you destroy the environment, you will destroy yourself. Without me, you will never see such a beautiful scenery again. Without me, your cattle, sheep and pigs will never drink such good water again; How can you live without me? Without me, you ... "

Xiao He, Xiao He, don't be sad. I will definitely tell everyone what you said, so that they can care about and love you, and stop littering and make you dirty. Let them remember one sentence: being kind to the environment means being kind to yourself and future generations!

I am a carefree river. I sing cheerful songs every day. I'm clean. I love clean.

I am crystal clear, so many small fish and shrimps often come to my side to play, chat with me and make friends with me, so I am very happy. In summer, children often go swimming with their parents. I touched them gently with my hand and looked at their happy smiles. I will also show a happy smile.

But now my heart hurts, and people care less and less about me. They threw garbage into my body and discharged sewage into my body. I'm getting dirty and smelly. Small fish and shrimp swam away one after another, and no one cared about me anymore. I'm lonely. My children don't come swimming with my parents, so I am very lonely now and often cry sadly.

A few years later, the government decided to clear the garbage from my body. I am grateful in my heart, because I can play with small fish and shrimp again. In summer, you can play in the water with children, watch them raise happy splash and see their happy smiling faces. I think: Fish, shrimp and children will definitely bring more good friends to accompany me and play with me!

Today, I went for a walk by the river. I overheard the conversation between the river and the sewage pipe. I stopped and listened quietly.

The river frowned and said, "Big Brother, please don't drain any more sewage." If you discharge sewage again, the small fish that settle here will soon die. Coupled with people littering, small fish have no food to eat and can't live. ""Don't worry, the factory that manages me will be moved elsewhere, and I don't have to discharge pollutants anymore. " The big brother of the drain pipe said patiently. At this time, a small fish swam over and said, "Hello, big brother drainpipe and sister river!"! "! People throw rubbish into the river, and the quality of the river is getting worse and worse, so that we can't find food. Factories discharge sewage to kill us. "After listening to their conversation, I felt very uncomfortable. "I'm sorry," I repeated. They heard my voice and asked, "Who's talking?" That sounds pathetic! ""It's me, I'm a little girl. I felt ashamed after listening to your talk just now. I know I have disturbed you, but I will definitely complain to the property and ask them to clean up the river. "I said." Thank you, kind little girl. "Said the river with a wink.

Say that finish, I walked thoughtfully to the property service center. I think: Xiaoyu is our friend. We must manage this river well and let Xiaoyu live happily.

I am a small member of the Xihe family.

In the past, whenever someone walked by me, they would smile and could not help but say how beautiful! Clear and transparent, groups of fish and shrimp shuttle in the green water.

The wind caressed me and made me ripple with silver. That motherly hand makes me feel comfortable and kind all over.

Spring girl came to my side, beautifully dressed, looking in the mirror from time to time. Pear blossom, peach blossom and all kinds of flowers compete for beauty. Colorful, peach blossom and willow green, colorful, really beautiful! Miss Chun and I reflect each other and are integrated. I don't know whether Miss Chun is dressing up for me or I am dressing up for Miss Chun.

But it didn't last long. People set up factories here, and the sewage discharged from the factory keeps flowing into my house, becoming the killer of Xihe family. Shrimp is less, fish is dead, I become turbid, black and smelly, and people are no longer close to me.

In pursuit of economic benefits, people cut down a large number of trees, leaving a large area of bare mountains. Mountain torrents come, mudslides come, landslides, enlarged riverbeds and blocked rivers. The flood destroyed farmland and villages. Let mankind be punished as it deserves.

People finally woke up. A large number of bamboos and trees have been planted around us, and we have begun to close mountains to facilitate afforestation. In order to save trees, thousands of families use biogas digesters; In order to save resources, the material for growing mushrooms was changed to straw, and people began to use ecological agriculture.

Slowly, the water in my house became clear again. The roots of lush trees and flowers protect the soil of river banks and mountains, covering the soil like countless nets and maintaining the water and soil. The mountains are green and the flowers are red. I am beautiful.

I am a clear river and live in a small village. The scenery here is beautiful, birds and flowers are fragrant, and several small fish and shrimps pass by me from time to time. People like me. I'm so happy!

In spring, several willows around have sprouted, and the grass under the willows is lush. Their appearance is reflected in me. One tree becomes two trees, and one grass becomes two grasses. Children play on the grass and say from time to time, "The reflection on this river is really beautiful, and this river is great!" " I was ecstatic when I heard the praise.

In autumn, the leaves turn yellow and slowly fly to the ground like butterflies. Of course, there are many leaves on my body, and the passing fish will always touch the leaves naughtily, causing waves of ripples on me. As long as I have troubles and take a look at the scenery here, all my troubles will disappear and I am very happy to be able to eliminate them.

However, I don't know when there were more and more factories in the small village, and they discharged all the wastewater on me. I slowly gaunt, no longer clear, and then become turbid. Finally, I became a river of waste water completely.

No more small fish pass by, no more people love them, and they always hold their noses and say, "This river stinks!" " "I'm so sad, I said in my heart, it's all your fault. Why do you blame me?

Alas, I hope everyone will wake up quickly and clean me up. ...

Black's narrative composition 13 "whoops ..." A burst of crying aroused the curiosity of the little white rabbit, and Huanhuan soon walked like the place where the sound came from. When she looked at it, it turned out that Xiaohei was crying sadly. She asked strangely, "Sister Xiaohe, why are you crying?" The river wiped her tears and said sadly, "I was a crystal clear river." I am dressed in emerald green, and small fish and shrimp live freely in my arms. I often whisper to them and play games. " And sister Liu, who often dances with me. "

"What happened later?" Huanhuan asked strangely. "Later, I don't know when, Sister Dashu was gradually cut down and became a factory. The factory discharged waste gas and sewage into my body and polluted me. Even my closest friend, the little fish and shrimp, died, got sick and escaped. I can never see them living freely in my arms again. From then on, I became a lonely river. People throw away garbage bags, bottles and sundries to live on me. I became extremely ugly. When a group of kingfishers passed by me just now, they kept calling me' smelly river, garbage river! Smelly river, garbage river ...' How sad I am! "

Huanhuan was also very sad after hearing the story of Xiaohe. She really wants to say to people, "Don't hurt Blackie any more. For nature, for you, everyone should take good care of her! "

Description of Xiaohe Composition 14 Description of Xiaohe: I am a beautiful river. Let Ushir write me in the first person. The following is my personal experience.

I come from distant mountains, month after month, spring, summer, autumn and winter. With my refreshing flowing water, I have brought bumper harvests season after season to the fields and brought people a sweet and beautiful life. In my arms, there are countless fish and shrimp and lush aquatic plants. In summer, weeping willows by the river dyed the river green, and it became a paradise for birds.

However, I don't know when the tree is cut down, just like taking off my clothes. My water is getting less and less. In the dry season, the thin riverbed can be exposed. I don't know when a factory was built by the river, and toxic sewage was discharged into my body day and night. I not only turned black, but also became ugly and smelly. Before long, all the fish and shrimp living in my arms died, and people hated me and scolded me. But can you blame me for all this?

Fortunately, the time has entered 2 1 century, and the national environmental protection legislation has been promulgated, and pollution control has finally brought me new hope. You see, the small trees by the river are thriving, and the running water in my body is gradually clear. I believe that it is not far from the day when the old look is changed.

Author's message: I was very excited after listening to Xiaohe's story, so I wrote the above words for her. Governing and developing the environment is everyone's business. I want to start from myself and things around me, cultivate good environmental awareness and habits, and be an environmental volunteer.