Prairie Grade Five Composition 1 This summer vacation, our family went to the beautiful and charming prairie.
As soon as I came to the prairie, I was deeply fascinated by its spectacular sight and couldn't extricate myself. Looking into the distance, I saw mountains standing in the distance, covered with new green, bright and bright, making every mountain full of vitality. Mongolia in the distance is like a naive little mushroom, one after another. The sky is as bright as a clear mirror, as refreshing as it has been washed. Clouds are moving slowly and changing their shapes from time to time. Some are as carefree as horses galloping on the grassland, while others are as carefree as old cows grazing.
The grass under our feet is thriving. The grass is so green and bright, and it exudes the breath of life. Some are one meter high and some are one centimeter short. Small wild flowers are beautiful, white as snow, red as fire and yellow as the moon. A breeze blew, and the grass and flowers danced like balls.
On the evening of the grassland, Xia Hongying reflected on the grassland, like golden gold, and dyed our skin golden. What a beautiful and colorful scenery.
The prairie is more beautiful at night, with flowers and plants overflowing and fragrance overflowing. The moon has covered the grassland with a silver veil, which makes the grassland extremely mysterious.
Ah! Beautiful grassland, I would like to turn into a wisp of air, a grass and a flower, and live in your arms forever.
It's drizzling in the spring morning. Soon, after the rain cleared, the air was very fresh. My mother took me by car and went to Longli Prairie with my classmates.
As soon as I got off the bus, I saw the vast prairie and smelled the freshness of the grass. I ran to the prairie: "I'm coming to the prairie!" " "
Standing on the grassland, looking at the endless prairie, breathing the breath of grassland, opening your hands and feeling the beauty of nature. Students are also here. After a while, the red face of the sun was exposed. Some students sleep on the grass, with their hands and feet in a big character, lying in the sun and enjoying sunbathing.
We ran on the grassland and let the cool wind blow in my face. At this time, my parents brought a kite, which flew higher and higher in the wind. We looked at kites one by one and turned into little angels with a smile.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sky turned yellow. A parent shouted: "classmates, let's go to the pasture to pick up eggs!" " "The students rushed to the pasture. There are many chickens in the pasture! Mom ran over and said, "Today, you go to pick up eggs. "After that, we walked into the pasture where chickens were raised. I ran to the henhouse, but no one followed me. Haha, many eggs!
Suddenly, I smelled a bad smell. Ah! It stinks! I immediately ran out of the henhouse and went somewhere else, but there were no eggs. I had to go back to the smelly chicken coop just now. In a cage, there are three or four. Haha, I'm rich! I picked up all the eggs. Counting, I picked up fifteen eggs, and my classmates were envious and amazed.
It's getting dark, so we packed our things and prepared to leave Longli prairie. Just when I left, I gently pulled up a grass and left it in my hand-Longli prairie, and I will walk into your arms again!
Prairie Grade 5 Composition 3 "White clouds are floating in the blue sky, horses are running under them ..." This is a song I like very much, because it sings the beauty of my hometown-Inner Mongolia prairie.
When I was in a foreign land, I once enjoyed the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and that tenderness made you dream. When I think of Inner Mongolia, it seems that only Genghis Khan's "bow and shoot the eagle" is rough, and it seems that there is still a period of barbarism. When I set foot on the road home and really saw the endless prairie, I was shocked to find how ignorant and ridiculous my thoughts were.
Grassland, beauty, beauty in the boundless grass. As soon as I set foot on the grassland, I was drunk when I saw the green grass! What a lovely and delicate grass! When the wind blows, the dew embedded in the grass is still falling. I want to run for a while, but I am afraid of hurting the grass, so I have to look into the distance quietly and enjoy the silence.
Grassland, beautiful, beautiful birds are flying. Walking gently on the grassland, I suddenly saw an arrow-like shadow flash by. I looked up and saw a lark flying in the sky. It spread its wings and proudly flew over pieces of white clouds. Faster than white clouds? Oh, it can't compare with yours!
Grassland, beauty, beauty lies in the galloping horse. On the grassland, it is useless not to ride a horse. I rode on a tall horse with this sentence and walked slowly with the reins of the horse-raising team. In fact, I really want to "fly" like on TV, but after all, it is the first time to ride a horse, and I still haven't told the person who leads the horse. Now that I think about it, I can't help feeling a little sorry.
Grassland, beauty, beauty lies in attractive food. At noon, my parents and I went to the herdsmen's house for dinner. The herdsmen's uncle treated us warmly. When I saw the roast whole sheep, hand-grabbed meat and fragrant milk tea on the table, I was shocked to find that I was very hungry. After getting the "approval" from my parents, I quickly tore off a piece of mutton with my hands and bit off a big piece. Mmm, it's delicious! The crispy mutton baked by the smell of pepper and cumin makes me crazy! I took another sip of tempting milk tea. This is paradise on earth!
Just when I was reluctant to leave, I suddenly reacted: This is my hometown, and I can come back every year! Oh, beautiful grassland, I am proud that you are my hometown! Grassland, very beautiful!
Hulunbeier grassland in western Inner Mongolia, China is a paradise on earth with blue sky, white sheep, clear rivers, galloping horses and endless grasslands.
In spring, the grassland is full of vitality, and the grass quietly sticks its head out to welcome the arrival of spring. The snow melts slowly, and the snow water flows to the potholes, forming a small pond. Cattle and sheep also come to welcome the arrival of spring like a party. Herdsmen ride horses on the vast grassland. Some sheep are lounging on the grass in the sun. The prairie dogs followed the team and were busy for the safety of cattle and sheep.
In summer, the grass grows very luxuriantly, looking from a distance, like a green ocean. Under the breeze, the grass waves wave after wave, and the cattle and sheep on the grass are faintly visible. At this time, it not only reminds people of a poem: "Chilechuan, under the shady mountain, the sky is like a dome, the cage covers four fields, the sky is gray, the wild is boundless, the wind blows low, and cattle and sheep are seen."
In autumn, grass is yellow-green, like green silk dotted with golden flowers. Herdsmen use dried cow dung as fuel from cattle shops in winter. Some herders drove their rickshaws and brought back piles of forage for cattle and sheep in winter.
In winter, the beautiful grassland becomes a white snowfield, and several miles of snowdrift one after another, like an ice silver dragon flying into the distance. There are two laggards wandering in the pasture because of hunger. They are looking for food. The male wolf accidentally caught a hare and was about to enjoy it when the female wolf was hungry! So it picked up the meat and ran away ...
Under the disguise of nature, the beautiful Hulunbeier grassland has charming scenery all year round, which is a beautiful messenger and a paradise that people yearn for.
Fitness can improve our physique and resist the invasion of virus. Learning can increase our knowledge and improve our cultural level; Camping can enhance our independence and hone our perseverance; What I like best is traveling, because traveling can not only increase my knowledge, but also understand the local customs.
Among my many trips, the most unforgettable one is the trip to Hulunbeier grassland.
When you come to Hulunbeier Grassland in Inner Mongolia, you can see endless green grass and occasionally meet a few rape fields in Kobanawa. When you look down, you can smell the fresh and unique flavor of grass and flowers.
Grassland is not only beautiful, but also full of vitality. Before getting off the plane, I saw cattle and sheep and herds of horses everywhere on the grassland. It can be said: "The sky is grey and wild, and the wind blows the grass and lowers the cattle and sheep." As soon as you enter the yurt, the warm and generous Mongolian girl will offer you a purple-blue Hada and pour you a cup of rich milk tea.
On the grassland, there are mighty grooms and Mongolian boys with "three arts for men" everywhere. They are all very hospitable. After we had dinner together, they invited us to a bonfire party. Everyone around the warm bonfire, singing and dancing, very lively!
On the grassland, I feel that the sky is very low and the clouds in the sky are more magical. Looking up, I saw "the Monkey King" picking up the golden hoop and exploring the way forward. Then, they became two stone lions with their heads held high. Then, it became the scene of the battle between "Crocodile" and "Orangutan". The battle was so dark. Suddenly, a magnificent "overpass" appeared in the mountains. It was made up of many bright white clouds. This is really interesting, how amazing nature is!
Travel, you can experience different folk cultures, but also appreciate the great rivers and mountains of the motherland; I admire the ingenuity of nature, and I am proud that our motherland has such magnificent mountains and rivers.
Grassland Level 5 Composition 6 Grassland The cloudless grassland in Wan Li was silent, and in the darkness, I heard a sound of cars-whoops ~ driving ~ driving ~ Looking up with the sound, strong young men rode their beloved horses on the grassland, and red sweat towels fluttered in the wind, adding vitality to the grassland. I stood on the grassland, breathing the sweet air deeply. The sweet air on the grassland is refreshing. Although there are no exotic flowers and grasses on the grassland, its simplicity has a special beauty that deeply attracts me. I stand alone silently, let my brain revel in beauty and let my heart surge in beauty. At this time, I feel that I am about to fly. That feeling can't be expressed in words. It's so comfortable Hey! What's that white furry one? Oh! It turned out to be a sheep! So cute! At this time, I am very happy! I really want to live here all my life and never leave.
Although I left this beautiful grassland later, I know that even memories will accompany me all my life.
Last year, I visited Inner Mongolia. One day, grandpa took me to visit the Xilamuren Prairie.
As soon as you set foot on the grassland, you can see white yurts, like saussurea involucrata in full bloom. Approaching the yurt, I saw that the yurt was round. The top and all around are decorated with beautiful patterns. I took a closer look and found that the yurt was not made of clay bricks, but made of wood, felt and rope. Grandpa introduced me: "This is the house where herders live. It is very convenient to build and move. Can be disassembled at any time. " "Grandpa, can such a strong yurt be removed at any time?" I asked doubtfully. "Of course. There were two kinds of yurts in ancient times: one was no longer used and needed to be carried by cattle, horses or camels as a whole; The other is a yurt that can be disassembled at any time in front of you. " Grandpa went on to say, "Look, that skylight is the' pottery brain' of the yurt; The wall of the yurt is Hana, which is the key to determine the size of the yurt! The wooden pole connecting Taonao and Hana is called Wuni. The door of the yurt is called Ude. " Grandpa said and pointed it out to me. I said happily, "Grandpa, I know. They are all connected by sockets, eyelets and leather ropes, which is very convenient to disassemble. "
I was just about to go in when my grandfather reminded me: "You can't step on the threshold, sit on the threshold or stand at the door." Just then, the owner of the yurt came out and warmly welcomed us in. I was surprised to find that the yurt, which looks small outside, is spacious inside. Good air ventilation and good lighting. Grandpa said to me, "there is no need for air conditioning here." Warm in winter and cool in summer, not afraid of wind and rain! " "The ground of the yurt is covered with a thick carpet. There is a low table in the middle with some colorful cushions beside it. There are some daily furniture and mattresses around. There are many posters and beautiful photo frames hanging on "Asiana". We knelt on the mat, and the hospitable host brought milk tea, yogurt and koumiss. We also like to steam roast whole sheep.
Farewell, master. Stepping on the endless prairie, accompanied by melodious Ma Touqin sound and vigorous long tune, I saw the scene of herdsmen wearing Mongolian robes driving cattle, sheep and horses to graze. Looking at the white yurt, I said to my grandfather, "The yurt is really a good room for ecological protection."
The grassland is so beautiful, I will come again next time!