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Write a composition around Yunxi Rainbow Bridge.
1. Yunxi Rainbow Bridge Composition My Chinese dream and blue sky have become more boundless because of my dreams; The earth will be more vibrant because of dreams; The mountains are endless and lofty because of my dreams ... I am a fifth-grade pupil, a proud China native, and I also have my Chinese dream.

I dream that my motherland is more prosperous and my hometown is more beautiful and rich. I will stick to my dream and be the guardian of my beautiful hometown. My home E799BE5BAA6E58685E5AEB931333132351is in Yunxi, which is a beautiful small mountain city surrounded by mountains.

In this ancient land, there has been a beautiful legend, the fairy tale of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. Now, "Tanabata is in China, Tianhe is in Yunxi" has been world-renowned, and my hometown has become full of vitality, with flying wings. The beautiful Qixi Square is full of sculptures, and Tianhe Square is lined with trees and tourists. The mysterious and magnificent just visiting connects the ancient and the future.

The beautiful Tianhe passes around the city like a ribbon. Rainbow Bridge, Jinsuo Bridge, Queqiao Bridge and Jinchai Bridge are flashing on the "hydrological landscape", and the world wedding Expo Park is fascinating ... The face of my hometown is not what it used to be, but my dream is still going on ... I dream of becoming a builder of my hometown, and in the near future, I will build a high-tech swimming pool and five-star Cowherd and Weaver Girl hotels for my hometown, reaching hundreds. I dream of building a ladder on the top of Dajian Mountain, the highest place in the town, so that the cowherd will no longer be covered with cowhide, the birds will no longer be busy, the cowherd and the weaver girl will be reunited as a family, and the legend of the cowherd and the weaver girl will become a happy day in real life. I dream of becoming a medical scientist. In my hospital, there are the most advanced medical equipment, omni-directional stereo detectors, three-dimensional X-ray machines, automatic diagnosis and treatment instruments, human organ regeneration instruments ... and a well-funded medical foundation has been set up to provide free treatment for those poor patients, relieve physical and mental diseases for the hometown folks, and fill the smiling faces of hometown people with happiness.

Write a model essay about the rainbow bridge built by children with umbrellas. Recommended:

Children rainbow bridge

It began to rain lightly, but it was not heavy. It looks as if the world is covered with gauze. Particularly mysterious. Small raindrops seem to be accompanied by a small dance music. "Tick tock, tick tock." The rain falls in the puddle on the ground, splashing foam, falling on the umbrella, becoming small drops of water and rolling around naughtily. It's already a little chilly in the early morning of autumn. Autumn rain is unpretentious. It does not have the softness of spring rain, nor does it have the reputation of "expensive as oil"; There is no fierceness of summer rain and no cooling effect of summer rain. It's just continuous and quiet. Because of its arrival, I think it's really autumn.

Walking, watching the time, it's almost time for children who study early to have lunch. Because they are worried that children will get caught in the rain when they eat from the classroom to the canteen, they will remind students who study early by radio that they can go to the science and technology building in the corridor connected to the teaching building, and then eat from the science and technology building to the canteen.

Ten minutes later, when he went downstairs to eat in the canteen, he saw the students standing in two rows, facing each other with umbrellas. Two rows of umbrellas are connected together, and a "Rainbow Bridge" is set up between the Science and Technology Building and the canteen. Children who didn't have an umbrella passed through the middle, except for sporadic raindrops, and they were basically not wet. This touched the teachers and leaders, and the students ate for 20 minutes, despite the weather.

There is never a shortage of kind people in the world. I hope you can be the best for both of you.

3. Write a composition about rainbows. The 600-word composition material for the sixth grade-a good part of speech to describe rainbows Changhong Xiahong Baihong Rainbow Bridge spans an arc rainbow. The seven-color rainbow after the rain is an arc rainbow, and the rainbow shines brightly in the whole sky. Looking eastward, an arc-shaped translucent rainbow emerged among the dark clouds, with light brown, yellow and reddish looming.

Gorgeous seven-color rainbow flies over the river, and the two colorful bridges with one color of water and sky set each other off, which is really like a gorgeous overpass. Rainbow spans the whole sky, from one end of the earth to the other. It freezes all the soft colors in the world in the sky.

A rainbow appears in the blue sky, and all colors are intertwined to make each other interesting, like a golden bridge, lying across the sky with great momentum. Colorful rainbows appeared in the sky after the rain, just like an endless belt woven by a bunch of flowers, dotted with a blue skirt.

A bright rainbow rises from the lush fields and goes straight into the sky, just like a beautiful overpass. This rainbow is like a fairy ribbon, and it is also like a colorful bridge to greet others, as if it can introduce people into the fairy world.

That beautiful rainbow enveloped the forest and shed countless bright spots. The rainbow is colorful and dazzling, like a colorful arch of a program.

The seven-color rainbow was pulled from Dalai Lake, and it just drew a semicircle on the sky full of water drops. It is about 300 miles long, because it is on the north bank of Dalai Lake and the south bank of Dalai Lake, just 300 miles north and south.

The sky full of water droplets is transparent, and colorful rainbows also reflect a seven-color rainbow in the inner sky. Some clouds are heavy and still moving down, while others are light and still rising.

The reflection of the lake and the rainbow in the sky are still changing rapidly. Duanmu Hongliang's "On the Grassland" "Look, the rainbow! The rainbow is coming! " We looked in the direction of his finger and saw a semicircular ribbon hidden in the light smoke and mist on the chest of the waterfall.

The sun is getting closer and closer. It throws its own light and heat into the waterfall and pushes away the lingering smoke with thick hands. The colorful exercises in red, yellow, green and blue are becoming more and more colorful. Hui Changlin's Rainbow Dream I saw a huge rainbow with bright colors, which appeared in the blue sky after the rain.

It is like a colorful arch bridge, spanning the peak forest and reaching the deep valley. Judging from the background of the sky, it is so far away from us and so high.

From the background of deep valleys and peak forests, it is so close to us, so low, as if you can touch it with your hands. On the left foot of the canopy of Jun Qing's Diary of Tianzishan, there is a rainbow: pink, beige, light blue and dark ochre.

Against the blue sky, like a fuzzy overpass, is it to lure fairies to fly? ..... Is that a rainbow? Wet and colorful Shan Ye, that layer of traces is full of paintings: a layer of peaks: silver ash; A layer of trees: lush; A layer of ripe litchi: bright red; A layer of crystal white highway: many light blue cuboids are flying. Oh, layers of scars and colors, that's a fairy's dance skirt, flying across the earth like Wei Yun? Ripples, but life in Di Hong is shining? Fu Zhimei's "Clouds, Water and Beautiful Feelings" has a walking rainbow on one side of the ship's rail, which is thrown into the air for dozens of feet. Its foam is like scattered beads and fog, and the sun is bright and dazzling. This compound with seven colors is dancing like a butterfly.

Wang Wenjie's Pacific Storm is colorful and really beautiful. Look at it, it always sticks to the blue sky so softly and quietly. It reflects the colorful light, the rushing rivers on the earth after the rain, and the crystal water drops on the grass, surrounded by a soft and quiet atmosphere.

From time to time, our cowherd children will jump out of the Woods and sing sweetly: "The rainbow is bent, the boat is bent ..." When we are tired of singing, we will lie prone on the wet grass, look up at the rainbow and unconsciously tell the story of the rainbow. Li cheng's rainbow fantasy when I look up again, duh! A clear rainbow pierced the blue night sky.

I don't know when to come out; But now it is like a long bridge, winding from the back of the white house on the top of the mountain in the east to the higher castle peak in the north. After a shower, Mao Dun's rainbow competed with the fiery red sun. A radiant rainbow rose from Huaying Mountain and bent into the distant sky.

The rainbow reflects the blue sky and the cool wind blows gently. The beautiful scenery on both sides of Jialing River is even more touching. Luo Guangbin Yang Yiyan's Red Rock hung the sky with a rainbow at this moment.

Brightly colored, silvery marine basement. Wonderful! Wonderful! The rainbow is not far away, it is just around the corner, next to the observation deck.

But ten paces away, the feet of the rainbow rose, crossed the sky and went straight into the distant blue sky. It seems that you can climb stairs from the foot of Changhong, step by step in the rainbow and overlook the whole country.

Xu Chi's "The Story of Huangshan Mountain" At this time, a wonderful scenery appeared in front of us: a complete rainbow, lining the sky and grassland, arched from the ground. I say "completely" because we can clearly see that the two ends of the rainbow meet at the ground.

Xiao Gan's Scenery on the Grassland A glassy Mao Mao rain has just passed and the sky is clean. Many clouds hung down and covered the highest peak, as if covered with a white veil.

A gorgeous rainbow, when people are not paying attention, quietly appears, bending from the other side of the river to the back of the mountain here, dyeing the migrant workers who are singing with new colors ... Gu Gong's "Jin Junmei-Notes on Kangzang Construction Site" for a while, the clouds in the west cracked, the black Yunfeng was inlaid with Phnom Penh, and some white gas ran under the clouds; Flash to the south, dragging a few quiet thunder. After a while, the clouds in the west were exposed to the sun, turning the leaves with rain into golden yellow.

A pair of seven-color rainbows hung in the eastern sky, with both ends inserted in black clouds, and a blue sky on the back of the bridge. The rainbow soon dissipated, and there was no dark cloud in the sky. The washed blue sky and everything seem to have just given birth to a brand-new, cool and beautiful world from the darkness.

The sun has set in Lao She's Camel Xiangzi. The invisible rainbow has been hanging in the glade, shedding countless bright spots. It's good.

4. I want to write a composition entitled: I love Binjiang Park in my hometown. Jinqiao Park is on the right side of the house. My hometown is XX city. Jinqiao Park is so quiet that you can even hear his footsteps. Crowded with people watching TV. He saw a small pavilion! "With his thick body.

When they came to this place, their mouths were really beautiful. As long as a little fish feed enters the lake, the wind around the pavilion is cool. I love my family. I often go there to play, the white horizontal bar is like a fairyland. Oh, my parents always play, red, and there can be more than one; There are people watching the scenery, and the oranges gradually change from blue to slides. There are many interesting places, such as clapping hands, and some children are playing games in the park.

This beautiful park is one of my favorite playgrounds for children. The world of light, seesaw, stretched out weapons to shade people.

My hometown park

My hometown is a very beautiful park, with people sitting on clean benches and lights in Jinqiao Park.

As night fell, I left the park happily: "Give me something to eat. Jinqiao Park is immersed in the clouds, with solid wood climbing and maze. Some trees drive red, yellow and white flowers, which gradually turn from green to blue. Swings and lakes have become colorful pictures.

Just like a clear mirror, many people are sitting on benches and some trees are on display! My favorite park! I think. The fish I saw was delicious, and there was a lake. The road on the river bank. Zhangdian District Park is my favorite place. When the wind blows, some old people dance with the radio, and Jinqiao Park is very lively. For example, the Zhangdian District Park in Zibo is also lit up.

A foggy morning.

Park: Do you have to name the Rainbow Bridge? Ocean of lights. Turn on the TV screen and draw a magnificent outline, as if to say.

In fact, it was a beautiful and interesting scenic spot, which shocked my arm. Fish scattered in a school came to me. There are many beautiful fish, shaking their fans. I like you.

Sunny noon, yellow. I rest at the top. The rainbow bridge lights up and brings laughter to everyone. Every day, the park is full of laughter, golden, clear lake, followed by light. There is a lot of fun, and the fish are swimming happily.

I went to a small hill and Blake.

5. Write a composition on the topic of rainbow after rain, focusing on the need for hardships and setbacks for success. It doesn't fall below 800 in the morning, the sky is cloudy and dark clouds are gathering. Pedestrians in the street walk very slowly. It seems that everyone's mood is suffocated by this dark cloud. At this moment, raindrops as big as beans poured down, and the soil on the ground was stirred up by raindrops. The air is filled with the smell of soil, pedestrians in the street are hiding everywhere, and the front of the shop is crowded with people who take shelter from the rain. In a short time, the town was completely washed away by the heavy rain.

The rain has gradually stopped, and people seem to have not got rid of their heavy hearts and walked casually on the road. Suddenly, a ray of sunshine shone through the clouds, illuminating the distant green hills. The sky is gradually clearing up, and a rainbow hangs quietly on the horizon, spanning the distant green hills. The dazzling colors are particularly fresh against the green hills, just like a fairyland on earth. At this time, pedestrians on the street also slowly stopped and looked at the rainbow on the horizon, talking and laughing, as if the rainbow had brought them full of hope. The seven-color rainbow composed of "red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple" seems to represent the ups and downs of life, and everyone seems to be savoring it. Listen to the old man: there are two beautiful Tianchi lakes on both sides of the rainbow, and the fairy in the sky shuttles between the two beautiful Tianchi lakes through this rainbow bridge. Perhaps it is this rainbow bridge that connects two beautiful things, which makes people have infinite reverie and makes everyone who sees it full of hope.

The sky gradually cleared up, the warm sunshine shone on the whole town, the rainbow slowly disappeared, and the footsteps of pedestrians in the street accelerated. Everyone was infected by the rainbow after the rain, and a rainbow smile appeared on his face.

After the storm, everything calmed down. After the dark clouds have cleared, the sky is still bright and everything is brand new. A beautiful rainbow stands like a successful bridge, and my heart is happy. The rainbow is always in the blue sky after the storm, just like my sky.

When I was a child, I had a strong interest in painting. In primary school, art class was my only expectation every day. At last, the art teacher said, "This time our school is going to hold an art exhibition, so please take out the paintings that you think are good." "Oh!" The students cheered and a picture was given to the teacher. Of course, I quickly took out my best painting and handed it over. A colorful painting caught the teacher's eye. I looked up at the teacher with anticipation, but only my endless tears were waiting for me, and my painting was eliminated.

Looking at this painting, my eyes are full of tears again. Finally, tears fell on the painting and penetrated the drawing paper. Why? Why? Dark clouds covered my blue sky and it began to rain.

6. An article about butterflies. The little larva was fascinated. At this time, one of the butterflies stopped and landed next to the larva. The butterfly said to the larva, "Little sister." "ah! Sister butterfly. " The larva was taken aback. She didn't expect such a beautiful butterfly sister to stop by her side and say hello. "Sister Butterfly, you ... you are so beautiful!" The little larva blushed and whispered. However, you will be as beautiful as me in the future, no, maybe more beautiful. Because you are also a butterfly, a butterfly like us. When you grow up, you can dance in the breeze, adding color to the earth and bringing joy to people. ""really? "The larvae are very excited." Then I must grow up quickly and become a beautiful butterfly. "... since then, in the mind of the larva, I have a goal, a very firm goal-to be a butterfly more beautiful than anyone when I grow up, to add color to the earth and bring joy to people. The larva worked hard, but when her companion fell asleep again, she was still exercising and absorbing nutrients. Give up a lot of fun to play for the larvae, however, she thinks it is worthwhile because she firmly believes that she will become a colorful butterfly in the future. As time goes by, the new leaves on the trees are not as sparse as before, and they have covered the whole forest thickly. The larva also grew up a lot (faster than her companions). One day, a leaf said to the larva, "Little sister, you! You can become a pupa faster than your partner, and then you can become a beautiful butterfly. "The little larva jumped up excitedly, and she quickly ejected silk strips and hung herself upside down in mid-air. Ye Zi smiled: "Little sister, you should have a good sleep quickly. When you wake up, you will be a beautiful butterfly.". Under the beautiful music played in the spring breeze, the larvae soon fell asleep. She is. Her mouth is still smiling. In her sleep, she saw herself become a colorful butterfly. On her beautiful wings, there are seven colors on the rainbow bridge. These seven colors are elegantly and nobly combined, which is extremely beautiful and moving. After a while, it's a little larva. No, it's time for the little butterfly to pupate. Everyone-leaves, birds, squirrel ............-it sticks out two tentacles, followed by a small head. Oh, little larva, no, a little butterfly woke up. Butterfly greets everyone politely at once. Then the leaf said, "Little butterfly, come out quickly and show us your beautiful wings. At this time, everyone, including Fluttershy, was nervous. What kind of wings are they? The little butterfly took a deep breath and came out of the pupa. Suddenly, too suddenly, the whole forest became silent and the previous pleasant atmosphere disappeared. Because God ruthlessly shattered a dream, a pure dream, a long-awaited dream-the wings of a small butterfly are colorless and colorful, just a pair of white wings, a pair. Not noble wings. The little butterfly suffered a great blow, the leaves comforted her, the birds sang for her, and the squirrels cared about her ... However, she couldn't hear or feel all this. At this time, her companion has passed the pupa stage, and broke into a butterfly on the Rainbow Bridge, elegant and noble, with seven colors. They danced in the air, together for a while, and then scattered; She spins at a high speed for a while and floats for a while. Little butterfly is very sad. She jumped into the stream on impulse and wanted to give up her hard-won life. Fortunately, the leaves saved her at the critical moment. The little butterfly is lying on the leaves, unconscious. The leaves said to the stream, "Stream, please help this poor child. Please send her to a place where she belongs." Xiaoxi nodded. She found herself in a strange place. She thinks this is heaven. She walked aimlessly-she didn't want to fly at all, because her wings were white, there were no flowers, and there were no seven colors on the rainbow bridge. Thought of here, the little butterfly's eyes welled up with tears. "Hoo-"a breeze blew, bringing a few bursts of laughter, as if coming from the grass in front. Little butterfly is curious. Walk slowly to the front lawn. On the other side of the grass, there are colorful flowers and a group of butterflies around. They also danced and laughed in the air, and they were together for a while and then dispersed; One moment it rotates at high speed, the other is light. However, to the surprise of the little butterflies, their wings are also white, and there are no flowers and seven colors on the rainbow bridge, but why are they so happy? At this time, the group of butterflies had seen the little butterfly, so they stopped, surrounded the little butterfly and said hello to the little butterfly: "Little sister," the little butterfly whispered, "Hello. Is this heaven? " "No, it isn't. This is a hundred flowers garden. " "Sisters, I ... I want to ask you a question, okay?" "Of course." "Why are you so happy?" "Because …" Sister Butterfly thought, "Oh, because we have white wings like you. Look, how pure they are. " Butterfly sisters immediately flapped their wings with dazzling white light, and then said, "At the same time, we also helped the flowers to pollinate and let them produce colorful flowers from generation to generation." In this way, we can add color to the earth and bring joy to people. " There is a fresh and fuzzy feeling. The butterfly sisters flew back to the flowers. They shouted to the butterfly, "Little sister, dance with us in this beautiful season." Butterfly nodded, took a deep breath, smiled, spread its white wings for the first time, gave off dazzling white light, and flew towards new hopes and new goals.

About writing a beautiful hometown 390 words My hometown is in a small village in Huadu, where the scenery is beautiful, like a beautiful painting.

Many new houses have been built in my hometown, with four or five floors. You are next to me, and I am next to you. There are all kinds of green trees and colorful flowers and plants around the house. The cement pavement in the village is clean and spotless, and the whole village is clean and bright.

There is a long stream around the village in front of it. This stream is long, shallow and clear. There are many small fish swimming in the clear stream. On both sides of the stream, there are rows of wild flowers and weeds. Breeze blowing, wild flowers and weeds swaying with the wind, like a colorful ribbon, very beautiful.

It is spring in March, and the village is surrounded by green fields. At first glance, a green fruit tree forest with dense branches and leaves is full of green cages. There are green vegetable seedlings, yellow rape flowers and butterflies flying among the flowers, as if celebrating the arrival of spring. Bees are busy picking flowers and honey, which adds a lot of vitality to spring. A large group of children meet to play and fly kites in the field, and their laughter fills every corner of the village.

I love my hometown. How charming the scenery is!