Where do you want to go when writing a composition?

1. The composition "Where I Want to Go" is the place I want to go most.

The world itself is rich and colorful. But I want to make it more beautiful.

You see, there are white clouds in the blue sky, and there are some lovely birds singing in the sky, which brings a little vitality and vitality to the sky and a little hope to people.

A huge wave came at the people on the beach. Wave after wave, very spectacular. Golden beaches and blue waters are like a pure jade. The beach is full of small flowers. Don't believe me, look! Handfuls of colorful umbrellas are not like colorful flowers? .

At night in the city, colorful lights are lit, just like necklaces made of pearls and various precious stones. How beautiful!

However, I want to make the world a better place, because the world is facing the danger of serious pollution. I think only a pollution-free natural environment is beautiful.

I want to make the sky in the world more beautiful. There is a huge garden in the sky. When the wind blows, the petals fall. How beautiful! I want the sea of the world to change clothes often, red, white, green and yellow. I want to make the cities in the world fresher, and I want to make some kind of machine to deal with all the exhaust gases. How nice! I want this world. ...

I want to make the world better and more brilliant, and make the earth a bright oriental pearl in the universe.

I want to make the sky bluer.

One night, I was lying in a chair. The cool wind blew through my skin, slightly cool, and it felt great. Looking at the sky again, there are no stars in the sky, only darkness, which makes people feel gloomy. This is really a fly in the ointment!

My eyes kept looking at the sky, and I saw God. My mind suddenly recalled the sky when I was a child. I lay on the grass and looked at the sky. The sky is so blue that you can't find any comparable color. That kind of sky can keep me lying on the grass for hours until dinner.

In the evening, after dinner, I lay in a chair in the yard and looked at the sky. At that time, the starry sky was full of stars, and each one released its light, which was beautiful. Sometimes I blink my eyes and look pathetic. It's hard to like it or not. At this moment, my mother came over. I snuggled up in my mother's arms and looked at the sky. I said to my mother, "Mom, the sky is really beautiful!" " "

"Yes!" I prefer the sky in my mother's affirmative answer.

However, the good times did not last long. In the next few years, the rapid development of science and technology will do more and more harm to the sky. Smoke and dust from factories, tail gas from cars and fluorine gas from refrigerators all threaten the sky and make it lose its original luster.

Although the development of science and technology makes people's lives better, it also destroys our living environment, which is an uneconomical transaction. Development cannot be at the expense of destroying the environment. Now it's hard for me to see the blue sky and the starry sky again.

But I am not reconciled to the sky. Is this really the only way? Is it over? No, it can't be like this. I believe that through the joint efforts of all mankind, we will definitely see the blue sky after such a long separation.

I want to go to a different place.

2. Write a composition: Where do you want to go? The place I want to go most is Elephant Trunk Hill. Elephant trunk mountain is a symbol of Guilin, where the scenery is beautiful and the people are beautiful. Speaking of Elephant Trunk Mountain, it is no worse than Huangshan Mountain. Legend has it that a long time ago, the Jade Emperor sent an elephant to explore the world. When the elephant came to Guilin, he suddenly found Guilin very beautiful, so he planned to live there. As a result, I forgot all the tasks entrusted to it by the jade emperor. When the Jade Emperor learned about this, he flew into a rage and killed the elephant while drinking water at night. Thousands of years later, the elephant became a mountain, which is now Elephant Trunk Mountain. In spring, the grass of Elephant Trunk Mountain is full of wild flowers of various colors, which are fragrant and charming, attracting many bees and even butterflies to join in the fun. In summer, trees flourish. Very interesting. In autumn, the trees on Elephant Trunk Hill are covered with fruits, and chrysanthemums and wild flowers on the ground add a lot of luster to Elephant Trunk Hill. In winter, Elephant Trunk Mountain is covered with soft snow, which looks like an elephant made of snow from a distance. Ah! This is really the best scenery in Guilin. I like the lovely Guilin and the beautiful Elephant Trunk Mountain.

3. I want to go to my favorite place is my mother's hometown: Xiajin, Shandong.

According to my mother, the scenery here is beautiful and pleasant. Finally, in this summer vacation, I went to my dream place.

Grandma's house is in a small village with dozens of families. Almost all the houses are newly built red brick tile houses; Around several adobe houses, piles of red bricks are also neatly stacked.

On the roof of every household, TV antennas jumping with bamboo poles are erected high, which looks like a group of flying dragonflies. Grandma's house is at the eastern end of the village; In a small yard.

The grass in the yard is full of unknown flowers. Look! The foot of that big elm tree is covered with colorful mushrooms.

On the bamboo fence behind the yard, ZiWeiwei's flat bean flower, golden gourd flower and white beard melon flower are covered. Red, purple, yellow and white flowers are fresh and watery.

It was summer when I went, and the stream was a good place for our children to play. Swimming, hide-and-seek, real ducks crossing the river.

The fish and shrimp in the water swam around, looked up at us for a while, and played by themselves for a while, as if welcoming me. We sing and play happily, and our happy laughter ripples in the sky.

One morning, I was walking alone in the forest path. I happened to see a dandelion. Dandelion is saying her last words to her little paratroopers.

Just then, the wind came, and it blew the little paratroopers into the sky one by one. Unconsciously came to the cotton field, white cotton is whiter than the clouds in the sky, which reminds me of my favorite marshmallow. I really want to lick it! Summer in my hometown is so beautiful. I heard grandma say that spring in my hometown is the most beautiful: at that time, Wei Hua was covered with branches and clusters.

Snow-white Wei Hua bent the branches, and the air was filled with the fragrance of Wei Hua. Look! This is my favorite place, a place full of vitality at any time.

Fourth grade of Peace Center Primary School: Ma Jinjing.

4. The place I want to go most [the place I want to go most] This is not a dream, but just like a dream, the place I want to go most. I returned to this long-lost home.

Greedy smelling the fragrance of the earth, looking up at the blue sky, white clouds attract me, mixed with the freshness after the rain, I feel how like your smile.

The black and blue skirt is getting heavier and heavier by the wind, and the hot sun on the beach quietly accompanies me. The children in the distance choose shells in groups of three and five, jumping, jumping and turning happily. ...

The sun smiled at me, the wind kissed my face gently, the fish jumped on the beach to play with me, and the sea laughed and sang for me.

I leaned lazily together with the dog, telling the joys and sorrows of yesterday, the new things of today and the longing for tomorrow. The dog blinked and listened quietly to my dream and my world. ...

I miss the chirping and hovering of seagulls, and the tide of the sea has gone away. I am riding the wind on my way home. I heard a trembling voice, smiled, and another flower blossomed. Looking around, a few dewdrops are covered with pale pink clothes, and the tender branches are slender and graceful, just like a pure girl smiling shyly at you.

The cheerful running water in front of the door gently sings old songs, the trees on both sides are telling you the story of yesterday, and the sun in the west has completely finished the final curtain, quietly gestating the hope of tomorrow. ...

In February, Fei Ying grass grows and warblers fly, and catkins seem to see your hometown again. I wonder if you are still the same now?

Hometown, goodbye, you will always be the most beautiful scenery;

Hometown, goodbye, please remember to pull the hook together when you were young;

Hometown, you will always be my dream;

Hometown, you will always be the place I want to go. ...

Wang Lu, Class 1 19, Xingtai No.2 Middle School, Xingtai City, Hebei Province

5. Where do you want to go most? The place I want to go most is the grassland. Do you want to know why? Just keep up! The grassland written by Lao She reminds me of my yearning for the grassland. Wan Li is full of blue sky and white clouds, and there are endless grasslands like blankets. You see, flocks of cattle and sheep are running around happily on the grassland, and the sheep are going up the mountain for a while and down for a while, as if they have embroidered several big white flowers on the endless green carpet, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. Look, two little boys are riding horses. You will see yurts, almost khaki. I think they must be interesting. How I want to live there. Some Mongols wrestle there. How interesting! If I come to the grassland, I will be the first to visit Mongolian yurts. Smiling and hospitable Mongolians will serve plates of delicious mutton and cups of fragrant milk tea, and I can sit down and chat and laugh with Mongolian ancients. Laughter broke out from time to time. Then I will ride with a Mongolian girl and play on the grassland, and then take pictures of this beautiful scenery. I will try to build a yurt and enjoy such endless fun. The sky is gray.