The mountain I am talking about is called Xishan, because it is located in the west of Yantai city center, so it is named Xishan. It is not as strange as Huangshan Mountain, nor as magnificent as Mount Tai. it
Mount Tai is so majestic; It is not as beautiful as Guilin, nor as spectacular as Huashan. But I have always liked it, because ... the tomb of the martyrs built on the mountain and towering into the sky attracts people to visit Yantai. Every year in Tomb-Sweeping Day, thousands of people "visit" them with white flowers on their chests. People's reverence for the martyrs seems to have touched this mountain. Otherwise, why did the stream in the mountain suddenly become so clear? Why does it feel cool in the shade of a big tree? When the wind blows, water drops are sprinkled on the face, as if even the mountains are crying for the martyrs. At this time, I will say, "Mountains will cry, too. Mom and dad said that only creatures cry is false! " "At this point, the parents just smiled and shook their heads.
Mountain loves beauty. In my memory, the "clothes" of the mountain have quietly changed with the changes of the four seasons. ...
It's spring, and I'm standing at the top of the mountain, looking at this beautiful scenery: the breeze is blowing thousands of fresh green willows, which makes people mistakenly think that there are fairies singing and dancing in the distance. At this time, the pine trees on the roadside are not to be outdone. After giving some dead leaves to the earth, green soft needles grew on the pine stems to prepare for the beautiful scenery in the future. Grass has also been nourished by the newly thawed stream, quietly breaking through the ground and dotted with budding flowers. At this time, because the whole mountain is green, I smiled and said to my parents, "The mountain can wear clothes, and it likes green best!" " "Parents will smile and say," Really? See the mountains in summer. "
Summer came and I came to the top of the mountain again. At this time, the scenery changed greatly. Green willows have touched the ground, pine trees have turned pine needles into hard green, and pine cones are slowly dripping with pine oil. I think it may be trying to make more amber for people. The scenery in the distance is more charming; There are many different colors of flowers on the green grass. From a distance, it looks like a rusty flower on a green carpet. A closer look shows that the flowers there are ordinary wild flowers, and the graceful "noble" flowers in the greenhouse are not as beautiful as this nature. Just then, I looked blank and Shan would change clothes. The laughter in the stream woke me up from my meditation, and my parents seemed to understand my doubts, so I said, "Look at autumn and winter again."
Since then, I have observed autumn and winter more carefully, even though I refused to let go of every detail. In autumn, the mountains are covered with golden clothes, and in winter, it is white. At this time, I seem to have discovered the biggest discovery in the new century, and solemnly said to my parents, "I know that Shan has four sets of clothes, which are changed once a season, but one set has been worn for three months, and it loves cleanliness!" At this point, I let my parents laugh and cry, but like a winner, I smiled and said, "My parents are stumped by me!" " "
The mountain is generous. I remember there are many jujube trees behind a pine tree. These trees were neglected at that time, which was great for us "children". When my parents pick me up from kindergarten every day (when I was only 5 or 6 years old), I made an appointment with my friends to let my parents go home first (because I know the way, Yantai is safe, and my parents are at ease). Jujube trees have many thorns, but we are not afraid at all: the smaller branches are broken by us, and the thicker ones are carefully picked away by us. Soon, our pockets and trouser pockets were full, and we parted reluctantly. When I got home, my parents saw my accidentally scratched hand and said with distress, "Oh dear! Don't go again in the future, I'll buy it if I want! " "Don't! Labor is the most glorious, I want to do it myself, and the thorn on the jujube tree is the challenge goal that Grandpa Shan gave our brave children! " I shouted. At this point, my parents looked at me as if they understood something. ...
Dashan loves children. In spring, the open space on the mountain is a good place for children to fly kites. Butterflies and swallow-shaped kites are flying in the air. Tianshan Mountain in summer also uses its cool stream to let children swim to their heart's content; In autumn, the mountains are covered with golden yellow, and the falling leaves add poetry to Zuo Zheng. In winter, snow brings new clothes to the mountain, but the mountain doesn't mind letting children "run amok" on its new clothes-having snowball fights and making snowmen. This is a happy scene. "The mountain is really good!" At that time, I could only sigh like this.
The mountain is great. Once, I stumbled upon several bomb shelters. Just when I was puzzled, my parents said to me: before liberation, foreigners' planes circled over the territory of our motherland all day, and the mountains made people hide in her warm arms without regrets, but they resisted the indiscriminate bombing of enemy planes ... Finally, people survived the crisis. It is this mountain that saved the lives of hundreds of thousands of people nearby! Since then, she has become a hero in Yantai people's minds. People have not forgotten the kindness of the mountains. People have stipulated the law that every grass, flower and tree in that seat will be protected, and future people will not hurt this mountain for money. I heard ... my little heart is extremely upset at this time. ...
2. How to write a composition on the topic of mountain Mountain has always been a symbol of strength and generosity, so every time people climb a mountain, they always express their feelings of climbing high and looking far.
Please write a composition on the topic of "Mountain". The title is self-made, and the style is not limited, not less than 700 words. ? Brilliant idea? Grandpa's mountain climbing is based on life, which highlights his love for mountain climbing.
? My grandfather is over 80 years old, but he still has to climb the mountain once a year, and it is a very high mountain. Grandpa climbs a mountain with a characteristic: he doesn't want his family to accompany him, so he travels alone, so he often has conflicts with his family.
Grandpa has another characteristic of climbing mountains: the more dangerous the place, the more he wants to go, and sometimes he has to find some places without roads.
Climb up. Grandpa said that at the age of 90, he would climb Mount Tai again. ? Bell's fictional story shows the beautiful mind of a mountain teacher. "Dangdang ..." The bell came from a humble hut in the mountains, and the person who rang the doorbell was the only teacher in this school.
The bell rang day after day without interruption. His wife is as busy as a bee during the busy farming season. He still went to ring the bell to urge the students to go to school, leaving his wife alone to take on the work of the whole family: his son had to fill in the volunteer for the senior high school entrance examination that decided his son's life, but he walked away and had to ring the bell for class.
The students won the prize in the county intelligence contest, and the bell smiled, and so did the mountain. ? Father's love is like a mountain with similar associations, which highlights the depth of father's love.
When I arrived at the town station, my father put down the luggage he had been carrying on his shoulders and said, "Write home at school." This is the first sentence my father said after walking more than ten miles on the mountain road.
When I was a child, I complained about my father's wooden and inhuman. When I grow up, I understand that my father's love for me is like a mountain, without words or tenderness. Even if you are hurt by ignorance, you still hold your head high in the journey of your life and watch for you day and night.
Please cherish your father's love. The composition on the topic of "Mountain" was collected and arranged by Hunan Education Online Composition Channel.
3. Ask for a composition with the title of "Mountain", which will always be deep and steady.
The mountain stands tall and straight. Dad, this is a mountain, forever.
Dad is a mountain and I am a tree. Trees always love mountains.
I will always love my father. Dad gave me too much love and I learned a lot.
Now, I keep an optimistic attitude in everything, and I won't have a hard time with myself in narrow alleys. Dad, I have so much to say to you that all the gorgeous words can't express my gratitude to you. Here, I only say the simplest sentence: "Dad, you are always the best in my heart."
Dad, I'm not a score-obsessed person. I still remember that before every exam, my father would not force me to review all subjects, and always told me to relax and keep a good attitude.
If I'm a little nervous and make a mistake. When I am unhappy, when I am worried about the exam, my father will make me laugh with humorous language, let me relax and deal with all kinds of exams with the most relaxed attitude.
After every exam, my father will not judge me according to the ups and downs of my grades, but calmly analyze the problems from all angles. When I did well in the exam, my father always smiled and asked me to make persistent efforts and strive for better results next time; When I didn't do well in the exam, my father still smiled and analyzed what went wrong with me, and learned a lesson. Let me work harder next time, and let me have confidence in my future life and maintain an optimistic attitude.
No matter how busy and tired my father is at work, he will insist on taking me to the bookstore and take pains to choose books that are helpful to my study, even though there are many books in our family. When my father saw that I was hungry for reading, he would give me an approving look, silently watching me supplement spiritual food and urging me to forge ahead.
When I encounter difficulties, my father always encourages me silently and encourages me to go to the other side of success. I remember when I was in the second grade, my family traveled to Wuyishan and looked at the towering and steep Wuyishan.
I was afraid to climb at first, so I hid behind my father. Finally, with my father's repeated encouragement, I followed slowly, but when I got to the place where the steps went straight up and down, my legs were still weak with fear. My father took my hand in front and encouraged me to say, "Don't be afraid, look ahead and stand firm, and you will reach the top."
Come on! Dad believes that you are the best. "With my father's encouragement, I finally reached the peak of Wuyi Mountain.
Standing on the mountain overlooking the earth, Wuyishan has a panoramic view. How many mountains in Cui Wei can't outline your greatness; Many extraordinary years can't describe the wind and frost on your face.
Dad, this love you gave me is like a fire, igniting the hope of the soul; This love is like a shade, blocking the hot sun; This love is like rain and dew, nourishing the seedlings; This love is like a street lamp, illuminating our way forward. Dad, thank you for everything. I want to say, "Happy Father's Day!" "There are many scenic spots in the mountain hometown of my hometown, including Longtan Cave, the sea tower with fragrant melons and fruits, and the beautiful Pu Wei, but my favorite is the mountain in my hometown.
On a hot summer day, my father took me to climb the mountain and looked up from the foot of the mountain: "The peak is so high that it seems to be in the horizon." Look at the steep stone steps, layer by layer. There seems to be no way to find them. Alas! Just when I wanted to give up, my father said to me, "I must persist!" " "Finally, I began to climb the mountain. I grabbed the weeds with both hands and kicked hard. Soon we climbed halfway up the mountain. I'm crawling on this steep mountain. I really didn't know I was so flexible! At this moment, my stomach growled. Suddenly, a smell of red hearts floated over. I found a tall red-hearted fruit tree with big and sweet red hearts. I am so greedy that I want to climb the tree and pick one. Suddenly, a ripe red heart fruit fell from the tree. I quickly picked up the red heart fruit and ate it. " Oh, how sweet! " .
Before long, we reached the top of the mountain and looked around. It turns out that Miyi is located in the mountainous area. I shouted: "ah ... ah ... ah ...! "I only heard my echo in the mountains.
4. Write a composition of not less than 450 words centering on the enlightenment gained from mountaineering.
It's a cloudless and sunny summer morning in Wan Li. My father and I went to Wei Zi together. Along the way, my father and I talked and laughed, and in a short time, we came to Wei Zi. I started climbing mountains, because it was my first time to climb mountains, and I was very happy. I climbed the mountain quickly at first, and wanted to climb to the top as soon as possible. Unconsciously, we have reached halfway up the mountain. By this time, I was already sweating and didn't want to climb the mountain. I said to my father, "Dad, shall we not climb the mountain?" Just rest here and then go down the mountain, okay? "Dad said," You can't give up everything halfway, so in the end, everything you do in front of you is in vain. You should remember this sentence,' Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb'. "After listening to my father's words, I understood that I continued to climb the mountain and my father smiled knowingly. Finally, everything paid off, and my good father finally climbed to the top of the mountain.
No one can move the mountain of writing in junior high school.
When I was a child, I heard the story of "Gong Yu moved mountains" and was moved by Gong Yu's perseverance more than once.
This fable has been circulated for hundreds of years, and the spirit of the foolish old man has inspired China people from generation to generation. I watched it again recently, and suddenly I had a new understanding: mountains can't be moved by one person.
Many people think that Yugong was able to move this mountain because of his perseverance, perseverance and unswerving belief. In fact, Yu Gong has only these things, but he also has a United heart. It is this "heart" that urges Gong Yu to move forward with bolder strength. Just like our five fingers, they all have their own advantages and disadvantages. However, if the five fingers are combined, it will be more powerful, just like a weightlifting champion. If they don't have the cooperation of five fingers, they can't lift things even with great strength. I remember a saying: the weather is not as good as the geographical position, and the geographical position is not as good as people. This sentence also proves that a drop of crystal dew is beautiful, but she can't stand the exposure of the sun; No matter how powerful a person is, it is impossible to kill the world by himself.
Elk herds and tigers and leopards avoid it; Birds line up, eagles can't get out. Only by uniting can our strength become more fierce. Even animals understand this truth, let alone us. However, some people are always self-righteous and arrogant. Those people are often the most stupid. In every competition, they often lose the first place because of disunity. Similarly, whether it is a football team, a basketball team, a dance team ... or any team, without a United heart, it will never take a successful step.
Mountain, not a person can move; The sea can't be filled by one person. Let's unite, because the strength that unity gives us is endless!
6. Write a 600-word composition "Mountain in my hometown" with the mountain in my hometown as the topic.
The mountains and water in my hometown give people a spirit of reform. I love my hometown, but I love the landscape of my hometown more. Speaking of the mountains and rivers in my hometown, the first scenic spot mentioned by the locals is Dongkoutang. Indeed, although the mountains in Dongkoutang are not as beautiful as those in Guilin, the beauty of Lushan Mountain, the preciousness of Huangshan Mountain and the reverence of Mount Tai are all domesticated. After all, artificial carving gives them artificial beauty and cannot be compared with the mountains in Dongkoutang. The mountains in Dongkoutang are natural beauty and wild beauty. It is also a summer resort for people in summer.
The mountain in Dongkoutang is really strange. Mountains rise from the ground, unconnected with each other, and some rise into the sky; Some are like old people picking herbs with green bamboo baskets; Some are like slim girls, showing their beauty and dancing in many mountains; Some are like skyscrapers; Some are like pine trees, attracting flocks of birds to play and chirp; Plus three or five groups of flowers, it is really worthy of the name, some are like straight bamboo poles, and some are like thin hoop sticks in the Monkey King!
Walking in the mountains, it is inevitable to look down. This is the origin of the famous Dongkoutang Mountain Spring. Speaking of the water here, it is really not polluted at all and does not contain any toxic substances. It is mineral natural water, but it flows out of the mountains, breaks through any obstacles and is dedicated to mankind, so green, so clear and so lovely.
Friends from afar, come quickly, look at the mountains here and drink natural water without any pollution. Come on, the landscape here makes you indulge in the ethnic customs of the cave!
I love my hometown, and I love the landscape of my hometown even more!
The 7.800-word high school composition with the theme of "mountain" is not the first time to come to Ningbo, but there are still many places that have not been played out. Today, we came to the Phoenix Mountain Theme Park, which is more worth playing than the carnival.
Wow, where is the line here? Not long after I entered the "magic village", I saw a long queue, which scared me. Looking into the distance, it turned out to be a "free fall". "Why do such things have to wait in such a long queue? Well, those * * * things have to wait for two hours. " Dad spoke. Yes, this "free fall" is really no big deal, just like the plane in our park.
What I want to do most is "Flying Phoenix". My dad feels the same way, but my mom can't. I can't help it I have to ask my father to take me to the queue, and my mother will stay in the ugly fish wax art museum as a hand model.
"My God!" Come to the queue of "Feifeng", the people here are really jostling, and the queue can't see the end. Walking, my father and I finally found the tail. "Anyway, it is necessary to make a * * * project when you come!" Dad smiled and said to me, "Yes, yes." So we decided to wait here.
Wait and wait, hope and hope, finally it's our turn. Just sitting on it, I was scared, my heart seemed to accelerate, my palms were sweating, and I still had some regrets in my heart-if I had known this, I would have been with my mother just now. But what's the use? Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. I waited quietly for the "game" to begin.
Finally, I set off. At first, I drove slowly forward, just like driving my father's car. Very smooth. Just then, an accident caused my father's car to make a 360-degree turn. At this moment, I couldn't help screaming. My heart has jumped into my throat and is about to burst out. Slowly, suddenly, it speeds up. Now I regret it even more. If I know now, why should I know! My father sitting next to me laughed at me and called me timid. In fact, he is not much better. He can't help screaming when he turns the corner.
It's finally over. I'm a little dizzy, even a little nauseous, but my heart is also uncomfortable. When I got off the bus, I saw my mother waiting there with a box in her hand, which seemed to be her own hand model.
Phoenix Mountain Theme Park is really hard to forget, and it will be a lifelong regret not to come. There won't be so many people waiting for me next time. My mother said she would bring me here to make me addicted again.
8. Write an article on mountains and rivers. The benevolence of the mountain is that it contains ancient trees in heaven and grass everywhere; It gave birth to the fierce roar of the jackal, and also maintained that weak and sad roar; Or hug each other with your hands, and the water will become a lake; Or split the body and let the waterfall hang upside down in Qianchuan ... Dashan stands humbly, silently enduring the pain of the sandstorm of time and the setbacks caused by human misconduct.
The flow of water is more like the pursuit of wisdom, and its only fate is to publicize personality and flow. It doesn't think about how to face the hard rock in the way, but gently bypasses it, leaving only a few wisps of moss to teach the meaning of hard rock flowing water.
It never dissolves, letting fallen leaves and human filth die with the water, but never allowing them to germinate on the water, only telling them the meaning of water flow with endless loneliness. In the heart of water, there is nothing else. Speaking of curves and straight lines, a painful pebble will be exchanged for surging water.
Mountains and water go hand in hand, so that the soul can be honed, reincarnated and met in the sandstorm of the years. "Why do you keep flowing?" Dashan asked, "Isn't fertile land worth your breeding?" Aren't thousands of setbacks worth facing? Aren't ten thousand kinds of pain worth distinguishing? "The water didn't answer, but it still magnified the pain, rolled up thousands of waves, flooded the village, and was ferocious.
"I don't want to face setbacks, I don't want to resolve the pain!" Water said, "It's just that I must integrate into the ocean, amplify this pain, teach people in the endless flow and disappearance, and warn people with the disillusioned ocean that I must be humble." The mountain didn't answer, just opened its arms to let people hide inside, let the water hover at the foot of the mountain, let the fruit grow on the tree and let people live.
"There are as many mountains of hope as there are oceans of disillusionment." Shan said: "I want to face setbacks, resolve the pain, give people a home, and endure all the wind and frost."
The mountain is still and the water is flowing. The water is in unprecedented chaos, and the scenery on both sides of the strait is just a farewell when the waves beat the shore; The fish in the water is just goodbye.
In the water, everything is over, and all the pain is great. The mountain looks at the water.
"In fact, you and I are not antagonistic." Shanshan said, "We are all waiting.
Waiting for someone who can understand setbacks and will not amplify the pain; Waiting for someone, silently reading the flow of water at the top of the mountain and reciting the reflection of the waterside mountain! "The mountain began to flow and the water began to calm down. The water began to be strong, to face setbacks.
The mountain began to weaken, amplifying the pain. China has been watched by landscape and humanities for thousands of years. China has been whistling, and that whistle will reverberate in the hearts of Qian Shan Wangu, thousands of pounds of waves and hundreds of millions of China people! The ancient and vigorous nation, after years of spring dew and autumn frost, howling has been so vicissitudes.
Now, I want to capture your lingering voice to see all of you ... In the desolate northwest frontier, Yangguan has been silent, which is a silent mourning. Maybe the bones in the thousands of graves under its feet are silent. They didn't use black gauze to seal their wives' extravagant hopes, but only used cloth to support their families' hopes. However, they came, in the white hair of the loving mother in the Central Plains, in the distant view of the spring boudoir in the south of the Yangtze River, and in the night cry of the children of Huxiang, they came! For a complete battlefield, for the pure land of one side's descendants, for a standing nation! They are willing to be conquered all their lives, and they are willing to show their bones and gravel.
Here, I see your solemn and stirring determination and fortitude in China. The long and endless Yangtze River is rolling forward.
Yes, the Yangtze River has been flowing until it crosses the Central Plains. However, in time, it seems to be longer, running through the whole history.
In the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, there are tears of Liu Bei and Bai Di, and there are also figures of Li Bai sailing and paddling. Perhaps, Liu Bei and Li Bai are completely two kinds of people, one is a monarch who strives for the world, and the other is a poet who travels around the world.
Emperors must have their own great achievements, and sages and poets throughout the ages must have their own articles. However, the Yangtze River accommodates all this with its width. Welcome Li Bai's loud singing in the morning; Meet Liu Bei's tired horseshoe at night.
Here, military and language blend, conquest and liberation blend! Here, I see the tolerance and broadness of your Chinese. Finally, I visited the ancient town of Jiangnan. The thought of perching, the fairy tale of peach blossom and flowing water, may have become the complex of every Chinese son and daughter. Here, some people choose to live in seclusion.
"Big is hidden in the city", so I completely melted myself in the tinkling of pots and pans, and completely melted myself in the selling of groceries and common things. Here, the gentle bridges and flowing water, the gentle old houses for cooking and smoking, and the simple villagers and neighbors here have all accepted your arrival with pleasure. But the ancient town also has an elusive side, such as the complex society of white-haired Suzhou and the well-known "five-person tomb monument".
Here, I have seen your tenderness, forbearance and eruption in the deepest part of China! China has beautiful mountains and rivers and mellow humanities. In this small mountain, river, people and customs, the whole picture of China is reflected. Let's see the face of Chinese mother through the landscape and humanities. Like children, water is growing, but in the eyes of parents, children are always children.
Mountains are like parents. Although they are getting old day by day, they are calm and reliable in the eyes of children. Parents are like mountains, and parents will always be parents. Small water drops in the sky, one drop and two drops … condense into a thick cloud, just like a fetus in a mother's womb, growing up day by day.
Raindrops fell, and they joined the stream at the foot of the mountain and jumped happily. They ran along the mountain and were guided by it.
It's like parents are teaching their tottering children to walk. The stream enters the river along the guidance of the mountain, and the river rolls up a small splash, one by two … like a naughty child making faces and winking at his parents.
And the mountain is calm, and the mountain has the majesty of the mountain. Looking at the splash on the river, they just smiled quietly. They have to bear the lives of trees, grass, birds and even human beings.
So they are heavy. They can't play in the river. Gradually, the river understood that they were not as naughty as before. They rushed into the river and licked the soles of Dashan's feet quietly to relax Dashan's numb feet.
Children also understand that put a pot of warm water at the feet of parents who just came home from work, take off their shoes for them, wet their feet with water, and feel the roughness between their toes with their hands. Rivers.