Composition on the topic of land 1 You shoot one, I shoot one, the bird lands on the west side of the gate, you shoot two, I shoot two ... two little girls, a pair of good friends, living in this land.
That year, two little creatures were born in this land.
They were born in two simple and kind families, and they look at the quality of owning this land-simplicity, kindness and loveliness.
As time goes by, they are not their original children. They grow up, have their own ideas, have new friends and become strangers. Ten years later, they parted ways. Although they often contacted each other, they lived in different cities.
One day, one of them received a short message from another: "I'm going home, Lin Xiao, will you come back?" A few short words set off a storm in the girl's heart. It turns out that after so many years, she still remembers her, and she still wants to be with her and return to their land and home with her. The girl cried and replied with a word "back".
That night, the girl got on the train. On the train, she was a little nervous. She doesn't know how to face her long-lost friend or her hometown. After a day and a night's travel, she arrived home. She called her.
They appeared on the hills outside their homes and villages, looking at the sun on the horizon and enjoying the afterglow left by the sun. "Lin Xiao, it feels good to be home!" She said, "It's good to be home, but it's even better to see you!" "I thought it was my words that caused Populus euphratica to sing, but Populus euphratica unexpectedly said," I am really touched to see this long-lost hometown! " "
The world is big, but nowhere is home! Only this land belongs to them.
Later, the villagers heard that two college students, Lin and Hu, were going back to the village for construction. Some people say they are stupid, give up life in big cities and return to this poor place. But no one knows that in the hearts of Lin Xiao and Hu Yang, this is their home and the terminal of their lives.
Fallen leaves will always return to their roots, and wanderers will always go home. Because they know that only the land in their hometown belongs to them.
Some people love the mountains and rivers in their hometown, others love the flowers and trees in their hometown, and love the voice and homesickness in their hometown. But I love the land in my hometown.
In my hometown, children like to roll on the ground or play with clay sculptures-sometimes they pinch clay figurines, sometimes they pinch cars, sometimes they pinch fruits and so on.
At night, we were covered in mud and became lovely "clay figurines". At this time, the adults kindly called us "Little Pig" and "Land Lord".
One day, the weather was fine and the bright sunshine was shining on the earth. I am in a good mood. So, I made an appointment with several good partners to come to the village east and started to "work". This time I pinched a lively and lovely little boy with big eyes, a round nose and a shiny bead embedded in his hat. Even passers-by said, "Hey, this kid is so smart!" Look, how tight she pinched it! "
In close contact with the land, we not only gained a lot of fun, but also increased a lot of knowledge.
One year, I scattered a bag of sunflower seeds in a place full of stones. Two months have passed and the seeds have not germinated. I ran home in doubt and asked grandpa. Grandpa walked over and stroked my head: "Silly child, seeds will only take root and sprout when planted in the ground."
The next spring, I learned my lesson and planted sunflower seeds in the field according to my grandfather's suggestion. A few days later, a bright green seedling grew, and later a round and big sunflower grew.
From then on, I understood: dense forests, strong seedlings, green grasslands, the house we live in, the food we eat and the furniture we use all come from Mother Earth. A selfless gift. Land is the priceless treasure of mankind and our mother. We should cherish every inch of land endowed by nature, cherish it and make rational use of it.
I love my hometown!
The king used this land to build palaces and gardens ... some people were homeless; Some people live in humble huts; Some people don't have enough food and clothes.
The king has a child named Bell, who is the only son of the king, so besides loving his wife, the king loves his son the most.
One day, Bell went out to play and met a beautiful girl named Lisa. The prince fell in love with her and they became good friends. Later, the prince said to Lisa, "If I had a bowl of porridge, I would keep half of it myself and share the other half with you." From then on, she fell in love with him.
Later, Lisa knew that he was the king's son, so she begged him to ask his father to return the land to her. After all, this land is the hope of her family.
Bell found a chance to talk to his father. Bell said, "Dad, can you give the land back to Lisa's parents?" "Lisa? Who is she? Why should the land be returned to her parents? " Father asked in great confusion. Bell explained: "Their family is just an ordinary person, living in this land. Without this land, they have no hope of life! " My father said coldly, "Their land is now a part of the country, belonging to me and this king!" " "The king left angrily. The prince was too sad to face Lisa.
A month later, the king died. The prince ascended the throne and became king, and Lisa became his wife.
A year later, they had their first child. His name is hellens.
Bell spent several years building many gardens for his wife and a warm palace for his son.
One day, the little Greek prince angrily found the king and said to him, "Father, why did you deprive Kelly of his land?" The little prince doesn't quite understand his father. King Bell froze. He seems to remember something. ...
Soon, people had to return to their land, and Bell gave up his wealth. Because happiness will not be affected by the rich and the poor.
One hundred years later, the king's great-granddaughter took her husband to the castle for their honeymoon.
She said to her husband, "This is a castle. There was once a king ... "
Writing on the topic of land 4 woo woo woo ... who is crying?
Oh, it's crying. From its crying, I heard the pitiless of human beings.
It said that people kept throwing sewage on it, which made its clean body dirty.
It said that people kept spraying pesticides on it, which made its skin start to rot.
It says people keep throwing rubbish at it, making its clean clothes dirty.
It can't stand it, but it can't make people stop these practices. So, it cried.
Maybe, you will question, maybe you don't believe, but it's true. Now people keep bullying it for their own benefit. In order to save costs, large factories discharge sewage without treatment, and farmers keep spraying pesticides on crops to make them grow well and increase their output value. There are many people, and the trash can is in front, but in order to walk a few steps less, just throw garbage on it. Needless to say, others, only ourselves, walking in the street and seeing food stalls, can't help but eat a big meal, but what about eating it? You just throw rubbish everywhere. How can I know what it feels like!
When I heard it cry, I was really sad and really regretted doing something that made it cry. It is begging people, "please don't hurt me mercilessly, don't destroy me again, if this continues, you will lose me!" " "
I think when people hear its begging, they will stop destroying it and protect it.
We have a beautiful home, but keep it! Because it is this land that gave birth to us.
There are rumors that people are made of loess, which is full of people's feelings for the land. Yes, this land has supported generations of people. Grandpa's generation lived on the land, Dad's generation sprinkled childhood in the fields, and I ... went out on the cement road, so it was difficult to plant some flowers and plants.
Land, you are the ancestor of life; Land, you are the home of the soul; Land, you are the composition of the universe!
Land, we praise you together.
Land is a treasure in people's hearts.
The war between ancient and modern times, the hegemony of the three countries and the war between Palestine and Israel ... are inevitable in every corner of the world. The weapon used is "shine on you is better than blue". From everyone holding a sword to the invisible things such as gamma rays and stealth planes, we were caught off guard. It may be more profitable in the future.
The land cried: I don't want to be your "focus". If you want to increase your territory, you should take care of yourself. Weapons will make me more miserable.
Of course, not all countries just "kill, kill, kill" or "rush" for their own territory. Like Japan, they have learned to be jingwei to expand their territory. But some people don't understand: "Only a small country would do such a thing." I can only use one word to describe that person's point of view: vulgarity.
However, countries fight to the death for land, but we, as human beings, wantonly destroy land: turn forests into fields, raise riverbeds, and lose the benefits of fire and soil. What kind of behavior is this?
I'm thinking, maybe people can stand on their own feet in the future: we don't want land, we can live on our own at sea; We don't want land, we can live on our own at sea; We don't need land because we can grow our own food ... but we forgot.
Land, I praise you; Land, everyone who wakes up praises you-the mother of that world!
Do you know who I am? I am a grass growing in the corner of Zhongshan Park in Wenzhou. There are many fragrant flowers living by my side. Whenever flowers bloom, they will be in full bloom and compete with each other, which makes me intoxicated.
Today, the Jade Emperor will hold a ceremony to grant land, and I will go to heaven on behalf of Wenzhou. When I arrived at the Tiangong, I found Anhui Dijie wearing a white hat, a white suit and a pair of white shoes. I hurried forward and asked, "Sister Anhui, why are you all white today?" She said gloomily, "Hey! They are all dressed by Anhui people. They always like to eat lunch boxes. After eating, they threw them everywhere. Disposable white lunch boxes can be seen everywhere in Anhui. " I also saw Brother Chuandi covered in sticks, so I asked him strangely, "Brother Chuandi, why are you covered in sticks?" He said: "That's not all caused by Sichuanese. They love barbecue snacks too much. After eating, they threw away those little sticks for fear that I would be too old to walk. They should give me so many crutches. "
Suddenly, a beautiful shadow flashed before my eyes, and when I looked intently, it turned out to be Sister Lu from Hong Kong. I stopped her: "Sister Hong Kong, how can you be so beautiful! I can't recognize it. " She said: "That's because in recent years, Hong Kong people all know how to care for the environment. Now they won't throw rubbish everywhere, they will consciously pick up the rubbish that fell on the ground and put on a green suit for me, so that I will become more and more beautiful. Really, aren't you beautiful? " I proudly said, "Yes, now Wenzhou is striving for a national civilized and hygienic city, and it is also greening everywhere. Everyone cares about health and loves the environment. "
After a while, the award ceremony began, and the Jade Emperor announced the selection results: "Anhui came last ... Sichuan came second1... Hong Kong came third ..." Hehe, I was the first one, of course.
Everything I have today was given to me by my grandparents. And everything of my father's generation was given by this black land. No matter where I am in the future, I will never forget the land where I was born and raised. It will always be black in my memory.
1998, I was born in the great northern wilderness in the year when the whole country was bound to be flooded. I don't know this world. The first thing I did when I was born was to cry with my eyes closed. In fact, I was just sighing: I finally came out, in this black land. My father worked hard to live here, all for my better growth and growing up with me. I finally understand how hard it is to live in this black land called the Great Northern Wilderness, but I caught up with a good era, because at least I won't sweat hard when I grow up. My father always jokes with me after finishing farm work, saying that I was washed away by the flood. I always look at his face and say to him seriously, "OK, I admit it." Actually, I was washed away by the flood Just to repay your love for me. I will be filial. "
In fact, there are many wonderful memories in this land. I still remember that after the rain, I would go outside to play with mud with my friends. At that time, I was a tomboy. When we were playing with mud, we accidentally touched the mud on our faces. When I come home at night, my father always says that I have become Xiaohua Mall. I would say, I am a kitten and you are a big cat. We will smile at each other.
Well, I admit, my memory is a little confused, and I can't remember many things that happened before. But this land is something I will never forget. Because this land carries my father's love. The laughter between my partner and me carries too much for me to forget. No matter where I am in the future, I will never forget this black land where I was born and raised.
Many years ago, on the land of Tangshan, a sudden earthquake hurt countless sleeping lives and destroyed all buildings. Today, many years later, a sudden earthquake has hurt life in this land of Sichuan. Everywhere I went, it was in ruins, such as dead and wounded creatures, and it was desolate.
We stared at our compatriots in that land and saw their painful expressions and desolate ruins. Wherever they go, people are displaced and heartbroken. Survivors in Sichuan disaster area are not only glad of their success, but also miss their dead relatives and friends.
But they are not lonely or helpless. Because they still have the support and help of the party and the state, as well as the support and help of compatriots at home and abroad and foreign people. People all over the world will never forget them or abandon them. Even if their relatives are killed, they still have us, and we are all their relatives.
What is left in that land is not pain and loneliness, but more warmth and comfort. They are affected, so are we. We will do our best to donate money and things, help them and tide over the difficulties with them.
Staring at that land, I suddenly realized that disaster is not terrible. As long as the people of the whole country unite, help each other and work together, we will certainly overcome all difficulties and obstacles.
Facts have proved that some people eat, some wear and some live in that land. The temporary living and housing problems of the masses have been solved, leaving behind the excitement and gratitude of the people in the disaster areas.
In that land, the dead compatriots will not be lonely and helpless, because at least we are praying and mourning for them. Mourn their lost souls and let them know that although they are dead, they will always remember our hearts.
Staring at the land, I saw hope. I believe that in the near future, that land will still be as full of vitality as before, showing people its vigorous vitality and proving to people that Sichuanese will never bow their heads in the face of disasters! Because they firmly believe that no matter how big the disaster is, it is bigger than human feelings.
Everyone will have a deep impression on the place where he was born. We were born in the land where we grew up, and accompanied us through countless spring, summer, autumn and winter, which became the most beautiful scenery in my heart.
There is a place near the village where I was born. There are fields everywhere, surrounded by trees, and there is a long river in the middle of the fields. I cross the bridge over that river every day to go to school and go home. There were many children my age at that time. We walk together for more than half an hour every day to take the bus, and then walk for another half an hour at night to go home. In that land, I left many beautiful memories, many laughter and occasional tears. In my memory, that time became a landscape, belonging to that land and our own most beautiful scenery.
Now, as a junior high school student, I seldom go that way again. The partners on that road also went their separate ways. There will always be many memories when you set foot on that road and cross that river again. I grew up in this land for sixteen years, and I never want to leave it again. It brought laughter and tears, and made me really understand the meaning of happiness and the preciousness of friendship. How I wish we could go back to that time and walk through that land together. However, time is gone forever, and the past is no longer coming. When we grow up, we will face another landscape of life, perhaps joy or sadness, but that is the baptism of life.
I will never forget the memory I left in that land, which was a landscape of my childhood.
Friends, remember the land where we grew up. If you are tired, come back. This land will always be our home.
Write "The earth is my home, and protection depends on everyone" on the topic of land 10. Mother Earth is great. She nursed us with sweet milk and gave us everything selflessly. But how much have we done to the earth: turn dense forests into deserts or Gobi; Make the oasis barren; Many places are seriously short of water. Is this people's return to Mother Earth?
I once heard a story that an old king died. Before he died, the old king said to his son, "Don't cut down trees after you inherit the throne!" " "The son agreed with tears in his eyes. Later, the Prime Minister showed the new king a picture with many tall buildings on it. The Prime Minister asked the new king to cut down trees and build tall buildings. The new king remembered his promise to his father and refused the prime minister. After a while, other countries built tall buildings and became stronger than the new king's country. The new king regretted it. He telephoned the Prime Minister to discuss with him how to build a tall building. Soon, he built many buildings in the territory, and tall buildings rose from the ground, and the new king smiled proudly. Soon after the happy days, disaster came. Evil Fengshen and Shashen came, and they helped each other. The wind blew in with sand, and the kingdom was finally buried by sand. ...
The word land, how ordinary she is, is so great. She breeds all things and nurtures mankind. If one day, I really lose you, flowers will not be as beautiful as before, trees will not be as lush as before, animals will not have yesterday's laughter, and we will have no place to stand! For everything in the world, please "protect the land and cherish the resources". Let's join hands to protect every inch of land and protect the foundation of our country-land!