Dandelion Band 4 composition 1 If I were a little dandelion growing in the field. As long as there is a breeze blowing, I will dance with Feng Nv and then travel around the world with her.
In the evening, I had a dandelion dream. In my dream, I was walking in a vast field and suddenly fell into a bottomless abyss. I screamed loudly, thinking I would collapse. As a result, I fell on a huge dandelion and fainted. I woke up and found myself a lovely dandelion.
Just when I was happy, a breeze blew and she asked me, "Would you like to go wandering with me?"
"I am willing to fly with you in a wider sky."
So, we came to the beautiful Venice. On that clear night, the river was like a mirror, and even the reflection of the stars did not tremble at all, which made people feel that they had entered a beautiful dream.
Then we came to Thailand, which has the reputation of "Vientiane Country". In China, elephants are always seen far away in zoos, and people and elephants are far away. In Thailand, there is no distance between people and elephants. After leaving Thailand, we came to colorful Africa. Africa is really a colorful world! The sky there is particularly blue, like a transparent sapphire. There are flowers everywhere in Africa, green sea, green eyes, and flowers everywhere, which makes people linger.
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I wander around. Although the scenery around the world is beautiful, how much I want to go back to my home. So I decided to go home.
After thousands of waters in Qian Shan, I finally came to a forest. I was tired and slept on the black bear under a tree. The black bear woke up, and I followed him out of the forest to a grassland. There, I saw many dandelion friends, so I jumped down and lived happily with them.
Ding, the alarm went off. I wiped my eyes and recalled what had just happened. It turns out I just had a dandelion dream. However, how I hope this dream will never wake up.
Dandelion Grade 4 Composition 2 Autumn has arrived. On the grassland, baby dandelion is going to travel. Mother Dandelion dressed the children, took a parachute and told them, "Be sure to land in the soil, or you will die." Baby Dandelion nodded firmly: "Mom, we remember!" " "A breeze blew, and the babies opened their parachutes and embarked on a journey with curiosity about the future world.
A little dandelion came to this city with Xifeng. "Hey? That's what mom said. Is it interesting? There are tall buildings, Mercedes-Benz cars and beautiful neon lights. I want to see them. Huh? Why is there no soil? How did I fall? I'd better look again! " He continued to follow Xi-feng around the city and finally found a piece of soil in the middle of a garden. Just as he was about to land, he heard the little flower shouting, "Little paratroopers, there are not many places to stay here. You'd better look elsewhere! " Baby Dandelion said helplessly, "Well, I'll see." He kept looking and looking. The city was full of cement roads, tall buildings and playgrounds, and only a little soil was covered with trees and flowers. They all cried that this place was not spacious enough to hold dandelions. Baby dandelion had to go back to the prairie with Xifeng, so let's go home and feel at ease!
Unexpectedly, when the little dandelion returned to her home in the grassland, she found that her home was gone, and the grassland became a busy construction site with reinforced concrete everywhere. He shouted, "Mom, Mom ..." But all he could answer was the roar of the machine. Baby dandelion cried in a hurry.
"Who is it?" An old voice came from underground.
"I am a dandelion. Who are you? "
"I am Mother Earth."
"Mother Earth, why is my home gone? Why is my mother missing? Why did this happen? Meowed "
"Human regardless of their homes, slash and burn, savage occupation of grasslands and land, your home is gone. If this continues, the home of mankind will disappear. " Mother Earth said sadly.
"Man, please give our plants a foothold! Also leave a green home for yourself! " The little dandelion used up its last strength and shouted to mankind.
Dandelion Grade Four Composition 3 There used to be a snow-white dandelion in my garden. I come to see this beautiful dandelion every day as soon as I have time.
Dandelion is very beautiful. It is covered with snow-white clothes. It looks like a little paratrooper at close range and a snow-white doll at a distance. How cute. If dandelion is painted as a caring mother, this painter may be the most imaginative painter in the world. Dandelion is not as timid as other flowers. It is never satisfied with staying in a remote corner and likes to travel to the outside world. Dandelion has a single shape, without the beauty of roses, the profusion of chrysanthemums, the fragrance of osmanthus, and the uniqueness of daffodils. It's just a round ball, surrounded by little dolls.
I would like to be a dandelion, no matter where the wind blows me. Where is my landing site? Sunshine told me: "Go to the river, where there is plenty of water." Uncle and grandpa quickly said, "don't listen to its nonsense, you have a brain." Think about it. You will drown if you go to the river. I think you should go to the desert, where there are many treasures. " "Don't listen to it," said the bird. My brother heard from your family that there are many treasures in the desert, so they rushed to have a look. But who knows, once we went, the underground was a desert, and the sun dried our brother to death. They lost their strength and couldn't fly. As a result, they didn't see any treasure and died in vain. I think you'd better come to my nest with me. I can give you enough water to play with you. " I listened and thought to myself: I want to find my own place to grow up on my own. The wind blew harder and harder, and I slowly flew higher and higher in the sky. This is the first time I feel this kind of flying, leisurely floating, leisurely floating ... The wind is by my side, the sun is on me, and Teacher Chun is by my side telling me how happy I am flying. This bird is beside me. Tell me where to land. Gradually, the wind blew slowly and I landed slowly. I think uncle feng may have found my own place to take root and sprout. I think there should be no worries, no crying, no harm ... there should be only happy laughter, which is sweet, sweet. I landed in a world full of trees and flowers.
There is a dandelion growing by a small river.
Spring has come, the ice and snow have melted, and the originally shallow river has soared. A little ant crawled over. It crossed the river, but couldn't find a leaf to make a boat. Dandelion asked, "Little ant, what's wrong with you?" The little ant replied, "I want to cross the river, but I can't find a boat." Dandelion said, "Then take one of my leaves as a boat." The little ant said, "OK, thanks!" " "Say that finish, the little ant picked a dandelion leaf, put it in the river and went up by himself. Dandelion watched it drift farther and farther until it disappeared.
Summer is coming, and the heat is unbearable. A little snail crawled over slowly, panting and wiping his sweat. Dandelion asked it, "Little snail, do you need help?" The little snail said, "It's too hot. I need an umbrella for shade. " Dandelion said, "Then take one of my leaves as an umbrella!" " The little snail said, "OK, thank you! ""Say that finish, the little snail picked a leaf and walked slowly with it.
In autumn, continuous rainy days came. A small butterfly slowly climbed up in the rain, flapping its wings as it climbed. Dandelion asked, "Little Butterfly, what's wrong with you?" The little butterfly said, "It's raining so hard that I don't have an umbrella." My wings are wet. "Dandelion said," then take one of my leaves as an umbrella. The little butterfly says, "OK, thank you!" " "Say that finish, the little butterfly picked a leaf and walked with a small umbrella.
In winter, the north wind whistles and heavy snow falls. A frozen slug jumped up slowly. It was going to find some leaves as quilts to have a good sleep, but where are the leaves? At this time, a warm voice came: "Xiao Guoguo, I still have some leaves that I can use as a quilt for you!" " "Guo Guo looked up and turned out to be dandelion talking to it. After thanking, Xiao Guo Guo hid in the warm bed.
In this way, the four seasons of dandelion have passed. When bloom is warm in spring, it is swaying and waiting for its friends. ...
Dandelion fourth grade composition 5 swayed in the sunset breeze, I don't know how long it was, and I don't know how far it was. With a white bag on your back, you set off. Floating in the wind, wandering around the world. You don't know where your home is or where the road is. You only know that there is your destination in the distance.
Once you go, you will never look back, only to fight, run wild and wander. Faith has long been firmly established in your heart, and you have never stopped for this belief. Just walk in the ideal direction, take a new step, pursue your yearning goal and fly to that distant dream.
Gone with the wind, you are looking for your own world. Climb the clouds, float up the mountain, swim across the sea, and then fly over the sky. Do you believe that dreams are just ahead, where the sun rises? ...
That little white feather stretched over your head and fluttered in the wind. What's on it? Memories and nostalgia for the earth, naive dreams and hopes of childhood, hazy yearning in the distance ... are an impulse and hope of childhood, which makes you leave your warm home and stay in this boundless world. The envious eyes and carefree feelings of grass and flowers make you feel high and intoxicated.
When you wake up, you are still floating in the wind, between this boundless world. It still looks carefree, carefree. However, you are at a loss again. Is there really a dream ahead? The journey is long, where is your dream paradise? You are wandering again, and your dream is still far away. Where is your home? You are lonely, to whom do you pour out your pain? Who will tell you that it will go with the wind forever?
Fate tells you that the road is at your feet. But you can't help asking yourself, where is the way? You used to believe that the place where the sun rises is the horizon of your life, but you clearly see that hope is so far away from yourself. You want to entrust yourself to this vast and deep sky, so carefree and carefree, but you can't, because you can't give up your dreams.
"The wind, you stop! Give me some time to clear my mind; Wind, don't stop! Don't leave me in this swamp, send me to your paradise. "
Dandelion, you are so contradictory. What about your faith? What about your courage? When did you put them all in your white bag? Oh, dandelion, please listen to me. You have cried, laughed and hesitated, but people always have to grow up. You see, where the sun rises in the distance, Xia Xi is still there, and your dream is still there. Go, find your true dream, never give up, never stop. ...
Dandelion is a common grass with small yellow flowers, which can be seen everywhere. As long as there is a little dew and a ray of sunshine, it can thrive, and its energetic and positive spirit is worth learning.
Spring has come, and the grass sticks out its curious little head. At this time, dandelions are also scrambling to sprout. When it first grows, dandelion's leaflets stick to the ground, and the edges of the leaves are covered with small serrations. Facing the spring breeze, they gradually straightened up, greedily sucked the sweet spring rain, and looked forward to growing up quickly.
When Sister Xia comes, the dandelion grows taller and taller. They spread out branches and leaves and put handfuls of golden umbrellas on their heads. How beautiful! Butterflies with magical powers will come here. From a distance, they look like an ocean of flowers. Many tourists come to see it, just like in fairyland, and I am also fascinated by it, which is beautiful.
Grandma Qiu is here. Dandelion will bear fluffy balls where it blooms. It seems to welcome us with open arms! I picked one gently, how white and delicate. I blew into the sky, and dandelion fell in every corner of the earth like a naughty elf, which was very interesting. At this moment, I feel that I am jumping lightly in the sky, as if I were flying.
Grandpa Dong is here, and we are visiting Dandelion's house. What we see is another scene. It is covered with a thick white blanket that Grandpa Dong prepared for them for the winter. After the rest, we will see our dear children next year.
I remember one time, my voice was hoarse and my parents were very anxious. At this time, our neighbor's aunt gave us some dandelions and asked us to make soup. Sure enough, my voice was much more comfortable after I drank it. In hot summer, dandelion salad is an indispensable meal on people's table, which not only reduces inflammation but also removes fire.
Dandelion, you are not only beautiful in appearance, but also of great practical value. Your flowers will always bloom in people's hearts!
Dandelion fourth grade composition 7 Dandelion represents a dream. Dream big, dandelion will drift further with the wind, take root and sprout, and grow further.
When I was a child, I often liked to walk in the vast and remote fields with my mother. Many unknown grasses grow on the leaves of the garden, revealing a little white buds. White fluff is like cotton. I went to the dandelion and squatted down to look carefully. My mother came up to me and squatted down. Seeing that I was so curious, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief at these dandelions. Dandelion suddenly flew and floated in the wind. I don't know where it went, and I have never seen it again. I looked very interesting and clapped my hands happily and asked my mother, "Mom, what is this?" How beautiful! "My mother touched my head and gently explained to me," This is called dandelion. They will drift away with the wind and grow. Every time the seed is separated from its mother, it will survive again. Dandelions are like this, more and more! "
After listening, I was curious to fry these little dandelions with my mouth. Dandelion is very weak, like a very weak girl, and can't stand the blow. I looked at these dandelions and gradually immersed myself in the ocean of dandelions. My mother suddenly stood up and said to me, "These dandelions are like our dreams. They will fly anywhere. When the wind is strong, they will fly farther. So is our dream. Therefore, dandelions are like our dreams. As long as the dream is bigger, you can fly farther. " After listening to my mother's words, I stood up as if I understood what her mother said.
Dandelion is a dream, and wind is a setback. If you can bear setbacks, you will fly further. If you are willing to fly, you will leave your mother, fly to the distant horizon and fly to your own ideal.
My mother and I stood in the ocean of dandelion flowers, playing with a large cluster of dandelions. The breeze blew across our cheeks and dandelions danced. At that moment, all dandelions flew past us. I feel these dandelions with my hands and think their dreams are so big.
Dandelion represents a dream. The bigger the dream, the farther it flies and the farther it develops.
Dandelion Composition 8 In this myriad world, there will be little life in every corner and every gap.
Little ants under the tree are constantly looking for food. Then, several ants moved back to the cave together. Finally, through their own labor, they ate delicious food. Spiders are busy weaving webs, waiting for food to come up on their own; Birds are chirping in the trees, singing the beauty of summer; The grass is growing silently; Trees become more lush. ...
In this world, beauty is everywhere. As long as you look carefully and look for it, you will find it.
That day, I was walking alone on my way home and accidentally found a dandelion in the corner. It's already summer, will there be dandelions? I feel very curious. So, I went, squatted down and prepared to observe it carefully. It was very interesting. Its long, narrow and bright green leaves are always tilted upward, like a green rain umbrella, until they are tied to the ground. I always thought dandelion was white. Unexpectedly, after careful observation, I found that it was not. The green leaves look very lovely. Its stem always stands upright and never hangs its head. If its stem is broken, white liquid will flow out of its straw-like stem. Under the caress of the sun, the leaves with green teeth are tightly clustered together, which makes people feel very at ease and comfortable. Its stamens are very special, like a pale yellow hat on the stem, surrounded by golden petals, elegant and unpretentious.
In the eyes of many people, dandelion is a very inconspicuous plant. Sometimes one or two trees will grow on the roadside, but when the breeze blows, just like into thin air, only a light green stem is left; Sometimes it is found by children in the garden. Because of curiosity, it will be pulled up and blown away. It brings joy to children, but makes itself in into thin air. Sometimes because it is too small, busy people can't see its existence, and they will kick or step on it inadvertently; Sometimes ... but even so, it still won't give up, and it still stands stubbornly.
When it is blown away by the wind, its seeds will be scattered on another land, take root and sprout, and grow dandelion. So although it is weak, its vitality is very tenacious!
In fact, people are also like this. When encountering setbacks, success belongs to us as long as we dare to fight hard and stick to the end.
Dandelion composition 9 In the early morning, a breeze swept my cheek. Cool and soft, the wind is mixed with flowers, giving people endless enjoyment.
I sit at the window and always feel a little unhappy. I bow my head and meditate-what will tomorrow bring me, joy? Is it sadness? I dare not continue to think, because tomorrow is unpredictable for everyone, and tomorrow is a mystery. I leaned against the railing and looked into the distance.
A dandelion floated down from the wall and stopped on the green leaves. Any wind will make her feel at a loss, because dandelion is eager to have a home. She can't stand the ruthlessness of the wind and its destruction any longer. She doesn't want to keep vacillating and finally find a home, but she has no choice but to find another home, which is extremely important to a life-because home can make us feel warm and give us a little comfort, just like sugar lotus seeds. Wind, please be merciful, stop in a corner, and don't wander around the world, hurting the dandelion that has been scarred. If you have a little pity and a kind heart, please satisfy dandelion's wish and give her a home.
The wind is still blowing relentlessly, and dandelion's dream is gone. Suddenly, thousands of dandelions in Qian Qian fluttered with the wind. In mid-air, the shadow of dandelion is looming, so beautiful, so beautiful, it is really rare in the world. Dandelion floats like a transparent crystal ball, its roots are as thin as a cow's hair and tremble slightly, like a magic pen in a famous painter's works, depicting gorgeous and beautiful scenery. I can't help but rush to the world of dandelion. This is their world, a free and happy place where they can talk to each other. Because here, they are playing hand in hand, leaving their troubles and worries behind. I'm glad dandelion, these lovely and respectable elves finally have deep joy and can finally enjoy the warmth of the big family of nature. I stretched out my rough hand, and those elves were naughty. Look, the elves lined up in a long line and passed my palm smoothly, as if sliding on a slide. How cute! They danced hand in hand in my palm, dancing. ...
Ah! Today is another beautiful day. I don't think hard, I don't recall yesterday's joy, I don't imagine tomorrow's unknown.