As the saying goes, a year's plan lies in spring.
Spring is the season of recovery. Everywhere is full of vitality and flowers are blooming.
Spring is colorful. After the baptism of winter, all the hibernating animals moved. Larks and other birds sing happily. Animals on the land are playing. Small fish and shrimps in the water are laying eggs and preying. These trees have sprouted new branches. Fresh and sharp leaves have grown on the ground. Many small flowers give off a faint and charming fragrance. The earth has changed from silver to vitality. Birds and flowers are fragrant, especially enchanting.
Rain and fog in spring make people feel happy. Refreshing, the spring rain is soft. It moistens and touches the earth. A spring thunder woke up every place and corner of the earth. Spring thunder, it rings the bell of spring. Wherever the spring breeze blows, it will turn green and bring vitality. Blow away the depression of the last winter. The rest is vitality. Spring rain, spring thunder and spring breeze have all laid a magical green carpet on the earth. It makes the earth full of vitality. Lovely, not as lifeless as winter, it takes away the desolation of winter. Dress the whole university in green uniforms.
People appreciate the colors of spring. Many poets praise spring, but painters are slowly describing it. Because spring makes people feel new hope and a new starting point.
Everything in spring is so colorful! It looks so energetic. Energetic! How beautiful spring is! Let's feel the spring together and the beauty of nature!
Sixth grade landscape writing 2 autumn crisp composition. The blue sky is like a sapphire. A few clouds passed by and the sky became bluer. Flocks of geese fly neatly to the warm south in the crisp autumn weather, sometimes in a "one" shape and sometimes in a "human" shape. Sometimes flying around screaming, it is really geese passing by.
The most striking thing is the maple leaves all over the mountains. Close up, maple leaves are like our little hands, greeting us; From a distance, the trees on the hillside are staggered, the leaves are connected, and the layers are stacked, reflecting each other and reflecting half the sky. In the endless fiery red, mixed with dark yellow and brown. Like butterflies flying in the air, it's really colorful. Looking at this beautiful scenery, I can't help chanting: "Stop and sit in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are redder than the February flowers."
Chrysanthemum, like an actor, gracefully walked onto the stage, with colorful colors: red as fire, yellow as gold, white as snow, pink as chardonnay and purple as canon. Different shapes: as big as hydrangea, as thin as hair, as beautiful as peony. How strong it is to let the autumn frost rush, but bloom in the cold!
Lively children go out of their homes and throw themselves into the arms of mother earth; Go to the park to enjoy chrysanthemums; Picking fruit in the orchard; Red-faced elderly people climb high and look far on the Double Ninth Festival to keep fit and wish themselves good health!
In autumn, the sky is crisp and the fruits are numerous, which is a harvest season. I love autumn!
Miss Qiu came with light steps. Like a magician, she waved her wand gently, and the earth changed into a new autumn dress. Autumn is colorful, and the leaves in autumn are even more varied.
On Sunday, I went to Yinjiang Avenue to enjoy the beautiful leaves. In the maple forest, I saw the fire full of trees, which looked like a burning flame from a distance. I picked up a maple leaf and studied it carefully. It is like the palm of a child's hand, it feels smooth and delicate, and the edge of the maple leaf has some serrations.
The biggest feature of maple leaf lies in its color. In late autumn, maple leaves become more and more red. Look carefully, there are thin veins on it. At this time, a gust of wind blew, making the maple trees rustle as if waving to me. This maple tree full of forests reminds me of Du Mu's "Mountain Walk": "Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers."
Coming to Ginkgo Avenue is like coming to a golden world. Ginkgo biloba leaves are covered with a golden carpet. At this time, another ginkgo leaf slowly fell, and I stretched out my hands, and it gently fell into my hands. This ginkgo leaf is golden yellow, and the edges of the leaves have neatly arranged ripples. It is like a delicate fan and a little girl's gold skirt.
Another autumn wind blew, and several ginkgo leaves fell, as if golden butterflies were playing in the autumn wind. I can't help being intoxicated by the beautiful scenery.
Although autumn leaves are not as charming and lovely as flowers, they can add color to the brilliant autumn. I like autumn leaves.
After the heavy rain, the blue sky reflects colorful rainbows-red, yellow, green, blue and purple. So colorful, then you will understand the true meaning of "how can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain".
Autumn wind blows, autumn leaves float down like butterflies, listening to the crisp birdsong, you will feel the harmony between man and nature, and you will feel that nature is so kind and comfortable.
When night falls, lying on the grass under the starry sky and looking at the stars and the moon in the sky, you will fall into a dream and feel the mystery of the universe. When a ray of sunshine shines on your window in the morning, you will deeply realize that life is hard-won and time is precious.
These are beautiful moments of nature. It's amazing. It's amazing.
A moment in life
A girl fell and a kind passerby helped her up. At that moment, he was one step closer to nobility. A gust of wind blew, and a "gorgeous" cold drink box fell, but a toddler bent down to pick it up. In an instant, all eyes cast admiration. Is it shame? How many people can do these trivial things?
"A string of water drops knocked on the slate, one drop fell gently, and one drop hung high." This is a description of "dripping water wears away the stone". A sacred scene. I don't know what everyone thinks, maybe it's ridicule, maybe it's incomprehension. I don't think it was in vain, because perseverance and patience can penetrate everything.
Our campus is very beautiful, with fresh air, spring flowers and trees. Birds can be heard singing happily everywhere.
The osmanthus trees on campus are not far behind in autumn, with a bright smile. Competing with hundreds of flowers, emitting bursts of fragrance, making people relaxed and happy. From a distance, they look like golden clouds at dusk; Like a marshmallow, soft; More like a Christmas tree full of yellow gifts, people can't help but want to pick a few and suck their fragrance. At this moment, I am so small that I feel uneasy. Quietly, I picked a small flower, put it in my hand and watched it carefully. It's like a small horn.
In the classroom, the accumulated learning atmosphere makes us involuntarily follow the teacher's brain and accumulate knowledge. After class, our campus is full of songs and laughter. There are friends who live together day and night, teachers who have been accompanying us to grow up, and I have good memories.
Here is an ocean of knowledge. I am like a small fish looking for a way forward, constantly groping and growing; Here, it is an imaginary sky. I am like a bird flying high in the sky, weaving beautiful dreams; Here, it is a hundred flowers garden in spring, and I am a small morning glory that blooms silently in spring; Here is our paradise, where I grow up happily. My campus is infinite, it is full of everything for me.
There are flowers, grass, trees and many teachers, classmates and friends on campus, which is dazzling and unforgettable.
The tall body, dressed in red, has a diagonal line on its head, just like Niu Wangmo. Her back is camel, which shows that she is not young. His back is covered with papular trees, but it is also beautiful and looks vivid. Everyone goes there respectfully, maybe Trane.
Take a closer look, there is a cement parking lot on the left side of the temple, and there is a stage in front. At the end of each year, there will be a play here, and colorful sheds are always crowded under the stage, which can be lively. Because it's not the end of the year, the stage is covered with grass. The mountain behind the temple is closely related to the temple back to back. according to
Stepping into the threshold, there are offerings and incense sticks on the left, a lottery place on the right, and red-washed floor tiles under your feet. Looking up, I saw statues painted on the wall, some of which were holding knives. They are so powerful that people have to admire him from the bottom of their hearts.
Walking through the patio, up several stairs, I saw many gods. The biggest idol-Grandma Buddha. And those smaller statues, some with dark faces, seem to be' Mi-Bao Zheng'. According to adults, these gods are very clever. As long as you apply for a visa with a sincere heart, the gods will surely bless you.
This is Shan 'an Temple in our hometown. You must be willing to visit it! All right!
When the sunset sprinkled the last ray of golden light on the earth, we all knew that night was coming.
Street lamps light up one by one, as if filling the starless night sky. The whistle of cars on the road came and went. You may be sleeping soundly now, but the night concerto created by nature has quietly begun.
When several cicadas greet the summer night, crickets play the piano, moths fly deftly in the melodious "summer song", owls serenade from trees and sneak into the fields ... This song of animals is one of the reasons why I like night.
After a pause for a few seconds, cordate telosma quietly opened the shy little bud, and the faint purple was particularly dazzling in the night. When you indulge in it, it's already nine o'clock, and Epiphyllum can dress up for that hour. No matter whether anyone is watching it or not, it will show its best side, just for the moment when it smiles and blooms. This colorful song is the second reason.
In addition to footsteps, people sit in the seats in the open-air square, eating barbecue, pig's trotters, drinking sparkling beer, staring at the big screen where movies or football matches are playing, talking and laughing. This "human celebration song" is the third reason.
Dawn comes, and after a short silence, it will be a busy day.
Some people like the hot summer with pharyngitis, some people like the autumn with fragrant melons and fruits, some people like the winter with ice and snow, but I like the vibrant spring. As the saying goes, "Spring is the beginning of a year". Spring is not only the beginning of a year, but also the season for everything to revive. The spring breeze awakens everything, melts the ice and blows away people's thick clothes.
In Zhu Ziqing's works, Spring is a newborn doll, a little girl and a strong young man. I think spring is a beautiful girl. She awakened everything with her beauty and melted the river with her gentleness. In order to welcome the arrival of Miss Chun, Xiaocao stretched proudly, and Brother Liu bowed his head shyly. The originally snow-covered lawn turned into dazzling green.
Spring has come. It makes people feel comfortable to go out and watch a vibrant and warm sun shine on the earth. The puppy lay lazily on the ground, and the ground was still printed with the beach water after the snow melted. ...
Spring is the most beautiful season of the year. Throughout the ages, people have exhausted beautiful words and poems to describe and praise the sky. Spring brings vitality and hope to people.
Spring warms the heart and spleen. "If you want to wet apricot flowers and rain, it is not cold to blow your face."
Spring is fleeting. "Hualin thanked Chunjiang for being too hasty."
Spring is cool and humid. "The rain in the sky is crisp, and the grass looks close but there is nothing."
In spring, the fragrance wafts away. "Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. "
Spring is so beautiful and full of energy. Spring is a beautiful picture! I love you, Chun!
The last glory of the day, this fleeting light, so beautiful and so fragile, gives people a sense of beauty in a trance.
-inscription
The sky is blue, with large and small marshmallows floating, like plum blossoms in full bloom in the cold wind; Like a spoiled little sheep in my mother's arms; Like green grass standing upright in the wind and rain; Like an old cow plowing the field.
Slowly, the first ray of sunshine appeared in the sky, faint, like a faint blush on a girl's face.
Then, the red light disappeared and was replaced by a large piece of light, light red, but not very shallow. It seems that the sky doesn't like me staring at her like this, which makes her a little impatient.
Gradually, the red clouds flow to the hillside, forming a picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix. Then the birds gather into a picture of a phoenix flying-a phoenix spreading its wings and burying its head at the foot of the mountain. The body of the phoenix is integrated with the red sky. This momentum seems to gather all the forces and soar in the sky.
It was dark, and more than half of the red clouds were swallowed up by the dark sky. The remaining red clouds formed a phoenix flying high and became a unique landscape in the sky.
This is an article about scenery. "Oh, my god, blue, and large and small marshmallows are floating, like plum blossoms blooming in the cold wind; Like a spoiled little sheep in my mother's arms; Like green grass standing upright in the wind and rain; Like an old cow plowing the fields, slowly, the first rays of sunlight appear in the sky, which is faint, like a faint blush on a girl's face, and so on. The beauty of fiery red clouds is vivid on the paper and the language is vivid.
10 When I walked out of the gate, the breeze greeted me first, and the sun rising in the east opened a smiling face to me. It's cool in the morning.
No car, no camera, no snacks, set foot on a country road and visit friends alone.
That little bridge was the first friend I visited. Ah, Xiao Qiao, you are lying quietly on the river. Rain or shine, earthquake or flood, you serve the people dutifully.
Walking into the orchard, the red apples smiled at me like lanterns; A gourd-shaped pear hangs on a tree and shakes its head as soon as the wind blows, like a naughty child reading unconsciously; The tall body of the walnut tree stands on the edge of the orchard, as if a warrior was standing guard. He has many blue ping-pong balls in his hand. It turned out to be an unripe walnut. When the season comes, it will wear a brown suit. All you have to do is knock it gently with a stone, and the attractive fresh fruit is inside.
When I walked into the garden, I suddenly smelled fragrant, and the flowers danced like fairies! Hard-working bees come to collect honey again. They are serious. Miss butterfly saw it and wanted to join in the fun. She danced in the air in beautiful clothes, as if she were more beautiful than flowers. Who has more talent for dancing!
The sun is going down, so I should go back. I took one last look at my friends and said goodbye to them silently. I brought back a good mood, kept my friends in mind, and brought them home in the moonlight.
Colorful spring has come, and the spring flowers on campus are the first to bloom. They are golden. Some flowers are full, some have all blossomed, revealing their hearts, and some have only opened two or three petals. The bright yellow petals are more beautiful under the sunlight! As long as the lower part of the body, a fragrant smell blowing head-on, even bees and butterflies are attracted by it! Every time the breeze blows, the flowers are swaying gently, as if dancing and welcoming me. Yellow flowers, set off by green leaves, are more vibrant and loved by everyone!
Through the corridor, you can see a small curved pond. The water in the pond flows slowly, and the leaves falling in autumn are already ants' boats and small fish's hats. Flowers are in full bloom on the island, including red, yellow and white flowers. This is really the smell of spring.
The willows on both sides and three sides of the pond have sprouted. They must have sucked in the spring rain and got out all the time. A breeze blew, and Miss Liu shook her hair and made a "whirring" sound, as if she were playing hide-and-seek with a bird.
On the campus in spring, asparagus shoots new branches, flowers bloom, birds sing and we play games happily. How beautiful the campus is in spring! The campus in spring is full of vitality.
The composition of sixth grade landscape writing 12 new semester, new changes. After the summer vacation, my campus has undergone new changes. When I came to the living room, the smooth tiles in the past had been replaced by rough red tiles. At first, I was puzzled: how good the smooth tiles are, why should they be replaced with red tiles? Later, after some deliberation, I realized the truth.
Every time it rains heavily, the greenhouse is where most students go to the classroom, so bringing water in makes the floor slippery. After class, students "skate" and fight in the greenhouse, and it is easy to slip and fall. So, the school changed the tiles into red bricks. When I came to the new classroom, the desks and chairs were different from before-the desks and chairs used to be streamlined, but now they are flat. Sit down and feel a little cold.
Not only the desks and chairs have been changed, but also the electric fans. The quiet electric fan has left us. For a long time, we all spent it in the sound of electric fans hitting the wall. Later, under the reflection of classmates and parents, we finally changed to a silent electric fan. We started a quiet study life again.
Beautiful campus, you have changed a lot! Under the leadership of the Party, our beautiful campus has become more colorful. Spring, summer, autumn and winter, year after year, nothing has changed, but our beauty is more beautiful every year!
My hometown wears colorful clothes in spring. Look! The branches have slightly exposed some cyan, and a bunch of azaleas are purple. You can hear birds chirping outside the window. It's birds singing the songs of spring! It's raining, and everything in my hometown is bright and beautiful. In the sun, the stream in my hometown is clearer, rippling with golden light and shining. In spring, my hometown is full of vitality.
My hometown in summer is covered with green summer clothes. In the morning, bees are busy collecting honey. In the afternoon, cicada singing in the trees. In the evening, crickets sing on the grass. There is a pond in my hometown. Lotus flowers are in full bloom and dragonflies are flying all over the sky. It's really' Lillian shows her sharp horns, and the dragonfly hangs upside down early'. Children in my hometown like swimming, fishing and shrimping in the lotus pond.
In autumn, my hometown wears a solemn golden red evening dress. In the fields of my hometown, there are golden red fruits everywhere. The leaves on both sides of the street rustle and make a rustling sound. Autumn in my hometown is the season of maturity, harvest, enrichment and sowing.
In winter, my hometown changed into a simple white robe. There is snow everywhere in the streets of my hometown, and there is ice on the telephone poles. It's snowing. Snow falls like catkins and reeds. It's beautiful. The snow stopped, and the roofs, fences and wooden sheds of the village were covered with snow everywhere. This is a beautiful snow scene.
My hometown has different characteristics all year round. Although there is no beautiful scenery in my hometown, in my eyes, the scenery in my hometown is always the most beautiful!
Although our campus has been established for a long time, everything on campus still looks so full of vitality, especially the picturesque scenery in the four seasons, which makes people miss and admire.
In spring, the breeze warms everything and everything recovers. Sharp buds are drilled on the branches, tender as slender bamboo shoots of girls, which people can't bear to erase. Every time I walk into the school gate, I feel a sense of freshness, and my classmates are all around me, enjoying and absorbing the fragrance. A beautiful morning is just a "smell".
In summer, the sun is like fire, and the earth is flowing with gold, but the rows of tall camphor trees on campus are still full of vitality, and the propped-up shade is like a cover, with a cool feeling. During the break, the students came to this dense canopy with books and ropes, doing their own things, as if everything was still so cool and comfortable.
In autumn, the west wind blows, the flowers and trees are bleak, and the campus avenue is covered with thick fallen leaves. Walking on it is like stepping on a soft cotton carpet and making a rustling sound. There are concerts on campus every day, and the pleasant rustling sounds rhythmically, giving people a kind of relaxation and pleasure.
In winter, snowflakes fly and the earth is covered with silver. We stepped on the jade-like snow, made snowmen, had snowball fights and skied in school, without feeling the cold at all. The whole earth echoed with laughter.
This is the campus where I studied and grew up. It is not only picturesque, but more importantly, it is full of love and care, which makes me have a happy and unforgettable childhood!
My school is so sacred, so beautiful and so full of vitality. People who have been here will exclaim, "What a good school! How beautiful it is against the backdrop of the flowers of the motherland!
Walking into the campus, we can see the marble inlaid with the four characters of "generous and studious", telling us to be broad-minded, have good moral character, concentrate on learning and be tireless.
If you go further inside, you can see a small garden with all kinds of flowers and trees. There are azaleas, roses, wisteria, and many flowers are blooming. Outside the garden, a willow girl with long braids came to join in the fun. The geese came to the small garden specially to see the beautiful scenery. Miss Chunfeng stood by in a hurry and saw that they all had something to do. When she blew, Miss Willow's scalp went numb and she could only dance ballet on tiptoe. Magnolia is so white, as white as snow; Magnolia is so fragrant that you can smell the flowers ten miles away; There are so many magnolia trees that you can't see any gaps. After class, the students ran to the small garden, and everyone sighed, "How beautiful!" "
Although the campus is not as beautiful as Tianshan Mountain, not as spectacular as Mount Tai and not as big as Shuanglong Cave. But I promise, as long as you see it, it will make you linger.