My paradise composition 200 words 1 Your paradise may be a lively park, a library full of books, and my paradise is grandma's backyard.
There are many flowers in the yard: cherry blossoms, peach blossoms and Chinese rose flowers ... They show lovely faces according to the seasons, with a little charm in simplicity, forming a beautiful blooming picture. Whenever I see these flowers, I want to take them home. Once I wanted to water the flowers, so I picked up a bucket of water and poured it on them. Grandma was very distressed when she saw it, but I was happy! There are trees in the yard, such as ginkgo trees and persimmon trees. They stood upright like powerful soldiers. Grandma's chickens, big white geese and puppy flowers often play games around these flowers and trees. After a long time, they became my good friends.
This is my paradise, although it is very ordinary, but it carries a lot of happiness for me!
There is a vegetable garden next to my grandfather's house. They are his special treasures.
Every summer vacation, I will go back to see grandpa's vegetable garden. I remember that summer vacation, as soon as I walked into the vegetable garden, my grandfather would water it and weed it. The vegetables in the garden are growing better and better and full of vitality under the care of grandpa. There are red tomatoes and green peppers ... if you look far away, those vegetables are like colorful flowers. When the wind blows, they all shake, as if to say hello to me.
Once, I just walked in and saw some butterflies flying on tomatoes. They probably thought tomatoes were flowers and circled around them. Looking at the lovely appearance, I walked towards them with joy. The butterfly seemed to know that I was approaching and flew into the vegetable field and couldn't find it.
I like grandpa's vegetable garden, it brings me happiness!
My Paradise Composition 200 words 3 Everyone has his own paradise, and my paradise is the treasure house of knowledge-the library.
As soon as we arrived at the library, rows of birch trees greeted us in front of the door, as if waving to us: "This is a place to study, so make friends with books!" " "Into the library, there are all kinds of books. It's really an ocean of books! I went to the bookshelf in ecstasy and rummaged through the books that attracted me. At this time, a book called "Grandpa Becomes a Ghost" caught my eye. I quickly took the book and read it. As soon as I entered the kingdom of books, I devoted myself to colorful stories. After reading this book, I also understand a truth: we should cherish our own lives and cherish the time with others.
The library is a paradise for me to study. I like the rustle of books and the rich fragrance of books here. This is really a pleasant place!
This is a small room in my home. As soon as I opened the door, a lot of Legos appeared in front of me.
I already have dozens of Legos, all piled up in this small room like Jinshan. I remember once, my brother and I played the advanced edition of Peace Elite in our room. First of all, we put all the buildings together and put weapons in different places. Although it took a long time, looking at the playground that I put together with my own hands is still full of sense of accomplishment. The game began. My brother and I took weapons and started fighting. But before long, a game was over and I won by a clear margin. Although the "fighting" time is short, I am very happy. This game is much more interesting than mobile phones and computers!
My little room-my exclusive paradise!
Everyone has a childhood paradise, Lu Xun's childhood paradise is a hundred herbs garden, and Fabres, who loves insects, is his old house with countless insects, and I also have a paradise in my heart-my yard.
There are many plants in my yard: morning glory, bamboo, osmanthus, succulents and plum blossoms ... the most beautiful is plum blossoms. I watched plum blossoms in various shapes, which attracted people to stop, smiled shyly and stood slim, and was deeply intoxicated by the beauty of plum blossoms. Its pink petals are like a cute little face, and the flower core constantly breeds pollen and nectar, releasing charming floral fragrance. Many "little friends" who didn't collect nectar and pollen flew in with rich floral fragrance, telling them that this is a treasure trove of geomantic omen, and humming a little song along the way, not to mention how happy they were.
I watched all this quietly and carefully, and an indescribable sense of happiness came to me. Isn't that the real happiness of childhood?