1. A composition imitating "The Swan"

Those swans paddled the lake water with their pink feet, and there were circles of sparkling ripples on the lake surface. From a distance, it looks like white sailboats swinging in the water, and like white clouds in the sky reflected on the water.

The white swan paddled the green lake hard with its red flippers, its body swaying like a model boat.

The swan's white porcelain-smooth feathers are without a trace of impurities, just like a thick ball of ink splashed on it, and it will all roll down without even a speck of stain on it.

A pair of snow-white swans float on the water like two huge white lotuses.

On the lake, when the swan stretches out its broad wings and beats the water with its wings, it is like a boat with leaves and sails. On the wide lake, groups of white swans were wandering leisurely, like white catkins drifting in the wind.

The lake surface is calm, the water is clear to the bottom, the mountains, light and water blend into one, and the whiteness makes you feel like you are in a fairyland, and you never want to leave.

Sometimes the swan straightens its neck and raises its head, looking like a general; sometimes it bends its neck and lowers its head, looking as elegant as a fairy.

When the white crane spreads its beautiful wings and dances gracefully, its slender legs and elegant dance look like an outstanding "ballet master".

The red-crowned cranes flying in the sky were like reed flowers that bloomed early, and landed softly and slowly in the swamp area.

Cranes are born dancers. Their heads are bright red, their necks are slender, their feathers are white, and their legs are slender. They are really beautiful in shape, handsome in manners, and elegant in expression. 2. Essay about swans

Swans are beautiful water birds. They have long The elegant and slender neck often bends the neck into a very graceful "S" shape when gliding in the water. It looks noble and dignified, light and casual, and brings people countless beautiful reveries. Swans inhabit lakes and marshes and migrate south in winter in search of food. When flying, the swan's body is slender and flat, its long neck is slightly raised, and its wings flap gracefully and quickly, forming a beautiful scene in the sky. There are several types of swans: cygnets, black swans, mute swans and whooper swans.

Little swans are also called "whistling swans" and "whistling swans" and are the most common type of swans. The little swan is slightly smaller than the whooper swan, with white body feathers and a slightly shorter neck than the whooper swan. Although it bends when swimming, it is basically straight. Little swans are very alert and lively. They live in lakes, reservoirs, and swamps.

The Australian black swan is the only swan in the world that is completely black, with only the tips of their wings white. This bird is very gregarious and often lives in groups of thousands in shallow areas. Whether in water or on land, they often curl one foot up on their back. Not only are black swans beautiful, their voices are also very loud and can be heard far away. Black swans were introduced to New Zealand in the 1860s and are now found throughout New Zealand. Because black swans have black feathers, people in the past believed that they lived with the devil. Therefore, many black swans were innocently hunted in Europe.

Mute swans do not become "Cinderellas" because of the black wart at the base of their beaks. Instead, they become "Cinderellas" because of their elegant floating posture, their long necks bent into a graceful "S" shape, and their ability to fly. His movements are vigorous and popular among people.

The whooper swan is a large migratory bird, with a body length of about 1.5 meters and a weight of more than 10 kilograms. The feathers all over the body are white. Their heads and necks are very long, accounting for about half of their body length. When swimming, their necks are often straightened and their wings are flat. Because of their graceful postures, they have always been the embodiment of innocence and kindness.

I like swans very much, and I like their feathers, those snow-like feathers, and their beautiful swimming posture, how wonderful! 3. An essay about swans

Every time I go to the zoo, I always go against the flow of people. As soon as I enter the gate, I turn left and go first to visit my favorite big bird, the swan.

On Sunday morning, I went to the zoo with my father and mother again. That day, the glow was just beginning to turn red and the lake was calm. A pair of swans crossed the water, flapping their broad wings, holding up the bright red sunrise.

The swan looks particularly beautiful with its snow-white feathers.

They swam quietly and slowly on the lake.

The calm lake surface is like a big bright mirror, reflecting their elegant figures, like a pair of dancers dancing a pas de deux, which makes me want to play a swan dance to accompany them. After swimming for a while, maybe they were tired, and they walked ashore.

On the shore, willows hang low, the breeze blows, and there are several exquisite and unique cabins under the trees. This is the bird's home.

On this beautiful green lawn, they lie quietly, hiding their heads deeply under their wings, like a shy girl. Looking from a distance, they look like a crystal snow sculpture. . I love swans, swans are a symbol of beauty.

Many poets and writers in the world have praised swans. Grandpa Andersen wrote fairy tales about swans... Looking at the swans, my heart flew with them to a beautiful fairy tale world. 4. Essay about Swan Lake (350 words)

The Sorrow of Swan Lake The price of perfection on pointe is a pair of scarred feet. This is ballet.

It is so elegant and at the same time has a heartbreaking feeling of brokenness, and is also light, mysterious, sad and fragile. Only this kind of dance can interpret "Swan Lake" to its supreme beauty.

Little Peter’s childhood will not lack fantasy. At that age, the wings of fantasy sent by angels will never fall off. Little Peter weaves the most innocent dreams of his childhood, which is the most pure-motivated behavior of every child.

Listening to the fairy tale "Swan Lake", little Peter grew up day by day. As long as people grow up, lovely doubts will arise in their minds.

I don’t know whether the dream was woven into reality, or whether reality was imposed on the dream. A man who was in pain between dreams and reality, but because he was admired by millions of people and closely watched by public opinion, he had to conform to the norms of the aristocratic gentlemen of the upper class society at that time, both in behavior and in thought.

Pyotr Ilyich Tchaikovsky is this unfortunate man. When his beloved toy was broken, little Peter could cry loudly, but Tchaikovsky had to throw away the trash himself and tell himself that he was an educated gentleman and could not cry over trivial matters.

"Choose to be Little Peter or choose to be Tchaikovsky" For this question, the person involved spent his whole life without getting an answer. The most passionate emotion of human beings is love. An ordinary love is somewhat beneficial to Tchaikovsky's body and mind, but what he wanted was an out-of-reach love. How could the god of love satisfy him so easily? he.

In the concert hall, he is a well-respected music master, but outside of the concert hall, he is a poor man. His spiritual desires are sometimes ridiculously related to material things. If there is no money, Mr. Chai was about to say goodbye to the music he had pursued all his life. At this time, he met Mrs. Meck. It was a song called "The Tempest" that connected them. This swan-like beautiful woman spent her most holy life Chai's glory was achieved. They both have a passion for music, and their destiny changes direction from here.

Tchaikovsky already had a beautiful wife, but he could not control his passion for Meck, so he struggled with contradictions. Mrs. Meck agreed to support him on the condition that they would never meet each other. In this way, because of the strict etiquette and class, self-esteem and abstinence, the two pairs of loving eyes could no longer talk to each other. This is called a holy religious meaning. Platonic love.

It is this contradiction that is unattainable and unattainable, which inspired Chai's creative inspiration and passion. "Swan Lake" is a classic love tragedy. The young prince is tired of palace life, so he meets the white swan at night, but mistakenly gets engaged to the black swan at the banquet. Then the wizard's spell comes into play, and the princess is forever turned back to a swan. People will never get married.

The prince is Tchaikovsky, the white swan is Meck, the black swan is his wife, and the wizard is ethics. Chai hesitated between dream love and real love. This was the time when his spiritual defense was at its weakest, so he chose to have both. He was physically loyal to his wife and mentally loyal to Mrs. Maker. This choice was a It's a slight tragedy, but also helpless.

The lace skirt and pointe shoes interpret this love story.

The premiere of "Swan Lake" was not a success, especially in the era when ethics restricted the nobility. No one understood this work, resulting in the phenomenon of "Death of the Swan". It was not until seventeen years after Chai's death that various improvements were made. That's why this ballet is famous all over the world.

However, the person involved died, leaving only the white swan in the middle of the lake feeling alone. "Swan Lake" is Tchaikovsky's destructive pathos, but in our eyes it is the supreme art. 5. How to write a 300-word essay about swans

On Saturday morning, I went with my parents (add vocabulary.). As soon as you enter the gate, turn left and go to see my favorite bird first - (add vocabulary.) swans. (Start straight to the point, lack of vocabulary.)

The swan looks particularly beautiful with its snow-white feathers. They use their red paws to glide through the blue water of the lake and swim slowly on the lake. (Add a description of the swan's appearance: overall, partial, and typical characteristics. Like "Kingfisher". Children, you must remember: only when you study composition with your heart can you create!) The lake looks like one side (add vocabulary. ) The large mirror reflected their elegant figures. The swans were like a pair of dancers dancing a pas de deux, which made me want to play a song "Swan Dance" (don't forget to add the title of the book) to accompany them. The swans swam for a while, maybe because they were tired, they walked ashore. On the shore, willows hang low, the breeze blows, and there are several exquisite and unique cabins on the trees, which are the homes of the swans. p>

The swan is all white, like a ball of snow, its wings are like two white fans, it has a long neck, the long neck is a little curved, and it has a small head, with a pair of shiny heads. She has small eyes and a black mouth with a little yellow, and she looks extremely beautiful.

I heard that in Xinjiang, my country, there is a large lake 30 kilometers long and 10 kilometers wide. Many swans often gather here, so people call this lake "Swan Lake".

Swan is a beautiful bird, elegant in nature, rare and precious. Swans have beautiful bodies and put their wings on their bodies when swimming. However, some swans spread their wings, stretched out their necks, raised their heads, and kept calling. Among animals, I saw swans flapping their wings in a lake. On the water surface, my feet kept hitting the water surface, very fast, splashing crystal water.

The swan is so beautiful and white, as white as snow and as beautiful as a flower. 7. Write a 350-word essay based on the story of the swans

Spring came very early this year, and I led the swans to fly north. Let me introduce myself first. I am a very old swan leader. When we flew to Lake Baikal, a cold wave suddenly came. The north wind roared, and the wind slashed on the face like a knife. The lake surface was also frozen. Some people who had just flown The migratory birds that came had to fly away. When the swans saw it, they also wanted to find a warmer place. Some of them were thinking about what to do if they had no food. Some even took off. I yelled: "This is ours." Home, we have to rely on our own strength to find food!" Everyone was silent, as if waiting for my order. I don't know what force made me rise into the air, and use the momentum of my fall to rush to the ice, and the ice began to tremble. , my whole body was numb, my feathers fell to the ground, and the white snow was stained red with my blood, but I ignored the pain and continued again, the second time, the third time... At that time, all I could think about was that I must Let the younger ones eat and give them a chance to survive.

Many swans were moved by me and devoted themselves to the work of breaking the ice. They worked so unitedly, as the saying goes. When we flew to Lake Baikal, some of them were thinking about what to do if they had no food, but I continued to fly regardless of the pain. The white snow was stained red with my blood. As the saying goes, some of them had even taken off. , I yelled, shouting in victory from time to time, and got into the work of breaking the ice. The ice cave finally turned into a large ice surface: "This is our home. Spring came very early this year, and the hard work paid off. The swans saw it and wanted to find a warmer place." "Hey, I am a very old swan leader. The lake is also frozen. Let me introduce myself first. I am working harder. I am bleeding too much and looking at their figures. We have to rely on our own strength to find something to eat. , my whole body was numb, and for the second time, all I could think about was letting the juniors eat.

The swans cheered, the north wind roared, and the mountains moved, showing off to other birds. Prey on fish and shrimp.

Many swans were moved by me and gave them a chance to survive, as if they were waiting for my order. The third time... At that time, I don’t know what force made me fly into the sky. We were very happy. , working together like that, using the momentum of falling to rush towards the ice! Finally, a crack opened in the ice, and some migratory birds that had just arrived had to fly away. The wind slashed their faces like knives: "People were united, and I led the swans to fly north, and the ice surface began to tremble. , suddenly a cold wave comes! "Everyone was silent, and feathers fell all over the floor. 8. A 400-word essay on watching swans in Beipiao Wetland

This year, my parents took me to the Swan Lake, which I had been looking forward to for a long time.

< p> When I arrived at Swan Lake, I saw a large lake with beautiful swans flying around in the middle of the lake. Every year in May and June, when the weather gets warmer, thousands of swans come to this "Swan Lake." "Hence the name. When a pair of swans glide across the lake, they flap their broad wings and land in the water. Their white feathers highlight their beauty. The swans swim slowly on the lake, and the lake is like a bright side. The big mirror. I looked at it carefully and missed the other one. Suddenly, a swan flew up from the lake and was applauded by us. Frightened, I flew back into the lake and screamed excitedly.

In the morning, the lake was filled with ripples, sparkling and beautiful under the sunlight, as if the lake was covered with jewels. At noon, the lake flashes like everyone blinking under the lake. At this time, the lake water turns golden yellow, and the light reflected by the lake water shines on the leaves beside the lake, and the dots of luster look like little elves. At night, the lake water is clear. Like a big bright mirror, people sit by the lake to enjoy the coolness, and a gust of wind blows away the fatigue of the day.

Whenever night falls, Swan Lake turns into a sea of ??lights. The world of lights. There are many colors of bridges, including red, blue, and green. They are so colorful and beautiful.

Today I came to Swan Lake and felt the beautiful scenery of Swan Lake. I like swans. Lake, I will come to Swan Lake again in the future. 9. A short essay describing the appearance of swans

Those swans paddled the lake water with their pink feet, and there were circles of sparkling water on the lake. From a distance, the ripples look like white sailboats swinging in the water, and like white clouds in the sky reflected on the water.

The white swan paddles hard with its red flippers. In the green lake water, the body is swaying like a model boat. The swan's white porcelain-smooth feathers have no trace of impurities, just like a ball of thick ink that will roll down completely and not stick to it. One star and a half.

A pair of snow-white swans float on the water like two huge white lotuses. On the lake, when the swans spread their broad wings and flap their wings, they look like leaves. A small boat and a sail.

On the wide lake, groups of white swans are wandering leisurely, like white catkins drifting in the wind. The lake is calm and the water is clear. The mountains and waters merge into one, and the whiteness makes you feel as if you are in a fairyland.

Sometimes the swans straighten their necks and raise their heads like a general; sometimes they bend their necks and lower their heads, as elegant as a fairy. , when dancing gracefully, those slender legs and elegant dancing posture are like an outstanding "ballet master"

The red-crowned cranes flying in the sky are like early blooming reeds, falling softly and slowly. swampy area. Cranes are born dancers.

Their heads are bright red, their necks are slender, their feathers are white, and their legs are slender. They are really beautiful in shape, handsome in manner, and elegant in expression.