Paragraphs about writing 1. Sunset is the wing of time. When it flies away, it unfolds for an instant. So dusk.
2. Blue sky. Late autumn, spotless, crystal clear. Clouds are reflected on the clear lake; The microwave of fish scales and the green lake water add color to the clouds, which is particularly gorgeous.
In the morning, the sun rises in the east, and the soft light shines on the water, sparkling. Seen from a distance, the stream surrounds the town like a golden ribbon, adding infinite vitality to this small mountain city.
Wisteria has more than a dozen trunks, each as thick as my little arm, and they are intertwined. Looking down from upstairs, it looks like a big dragon, and its branches climb to a shelf three or four meters high; The leaves of wisteria are oval, and there are many small white stripes on the dense leaves, which adds a bit of beauty to the leaves of wisteria.
There is a gazebo near the grass, and the yellow chestnut tree next to it begins to shed leaves. When the yellow leaves fall from the trees with the autumn wind, they fall into the grass like dancing yellow butterflies, as if sheltering the grass from the wind and rain. There is a Ficus microcarpa tree next to Li Guo, which is still so green, as if it is not afraid of the cold at all.
6. Looking from a distance, the mountain dance silver snake, the original wax elephant? . The community seems to have become a fairy tale world full of poetry and painting. The houses beside the asphalt road are covered with thick snow, glittering crystal columns are hung between the eaves, and those evergreen trees are covered with heavy snowballs. Really? Like the spring wind, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees? Ah!
7. Looking up, the sky is blue and blue, as clean as a freshly washed sapphire; Ah! The air is so fresh, and autumn is really refreshing; Autumn sunshine is warm and quiet, autumn wind is gentle, and blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious. What a beautiful autumn scenery!
8. The slugs in the field are also singing to the silent crops in the night sky. Occasionally, a cool night wind blows over trees and crops, rustling. Guo Guo stopped singing and made a cold shiver; The crops stopped listening and trembled. They all had a premonition that the last moment was coming.
9. The crops in the field have grown more gratifying. Rice reaches out and bends, flowers smile beautifully, loofah dances to the music of rain, and sugarcane stretches itself? All the creatures on the earth seem to be alive and moving.
10. In summer, the lotus flowers in the pond on campus are pink and tender, especially attracting small animals and people. Little tadpoles tell stories beside Sister Furong! Little frogs joined in: quack, quack, quack singing touching songs. Summer is so beautiful!
Wonderful passage about writing 1. Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is fresh as dew. The sky exudes soft light, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to listen to the soaring songs of larks, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail.
2. The snow has stopped, and the dark sky seems to be dotted with a few full pearls, sometimes with a soft luster. In the haze, it carries many beautiful memories and yearning on earth. They're like diamonds, aren't they? By the way, like fireflies, dotted with blurred light, it seems to illuminate the white clouds.
The distance is hazy, and only the opposite hill can be seen vaguely. In a workshop on the other side, there is a small red light on the workshop, two chimneys are erected, and white clouds are floating from time to time. I seem to see the axle wheel running at high speed?
4. Living in an empty Shan Yu, after the misty sea of clouds, what will happen at dawn? Does Yao Mei wear a veil when she takes a bath? . At the mouth of the jar, the stream gushed out from the mouth of the jar at the foot of the abyss as if frightened. On the other side of the dense forest canyon, the peaks surrounded by white clouds, winding indigo, get along with the hazy sky, showing a harmonious and quiet valley with a hundred miles and three thousand strange peaks. It is the crisp autumn season, and the yellow coggygria everywhere turns red due to frost, which looks like the shyness of Tujia girls. The female tour guide said that we Tujia people call it Daughter Red. Daughter red is in the valley, dotted with oak yellow and maple purple. In Chaibuxi Grand Canyon, a colorful autumn red leaf map stretching for hundreds of miles is pointed out.
At this time, I was shocked by the colorful scenery in front of me, and I felt a great ambition to jump into the sea. I should throw myself into the embrace of the sea and the fiery passion of my friends to exercise my body and mind. So, I swam to the seaside. When a wave comes, I avoid or swim sideways, enjoying the moisture of the sea at the height of the wave. At this time, everyone told me to swim back when I swam about 30 meters. I reluctantly turned around and swam back to feel the waves behind me again.
6. The first thing you see is the slowly flowing Tanghe River, which is about 100 meters wide. The water here is so clear that you can almost count the pebbles at the bottom of the river. Those groups of small fish swim around, looking for their delicious food freely, wandering in their country, with no distractions, very comfortable.
7. The land under your feet and the stones on the roadside seem to have become accustomed to the world of mortals, and are no longer interested in things around you, showing the depth of the road with silence. Only a few newly feathered birds prance back and forth between trees and flowers, enjoying the pleasure of soaring alone.
8. A bay of lake water lingers at the boundary between grass and flowers. The slight water wave is like missing, and it seems to have experienced vicissitudes and storms. The sunshine, however, is like a blossom, colorful and dazzling, like the loneliness and melancholy of the earth under the starlight.
9. Looking up, the green hills after the rain are as beautiful as flowers and trees, everything is fresh and green, and green flows straight in my heart. The air is mixed with humid gas and the mixed smell of soil and vegetation, and the fresh and humid airflow is rapidly drilling into people's bodies. At my feet, the traces washed by rain jumped in front of my eyes, wet and soft on the dirt floor.
10. I walked unconsciously and came to the pavilions. There is a pool, there is a zigzag bridge by the pool, and there is a soft willow by the bridge. I don't know if it's midsummer or late summer. The pool is full of the color of lotus, but I can't see the delicate and touching lotus. The green lotus leaves are flying up and down in the wind, like a group of girls dressed in green dancing in the pool, and the scene has a unique charm.
1 1. Several fishing boats were swinging leisurely on the clear water. The cormorants suddenly dived into the water and surfaced again. When their long hooks come out of the water, they hold a small fish with their heads held high in front of the fisherman, as if to show off? Amazing works in the world? . The fishermen lie comfortably in the convertible of the boat, leisurely listening to the gurgling sound of running water, enjoying the charming scenery on both sides of the strait, and singing a beautiful and happy life with their natural voices.
12. Turn on the forest path moistened by morning dew, the trees gradually flourish and the sun begins to shine. Through the gap in the forest, you can see the rolling green hills in the distance. Although these trees have different shapes, in my eyes, they are just the foil of camphor trees. The undulating green in the distance seems to fade in the faint morning fog, which is not as intoxicating as camphor trees.
13. A gust of mountain wind blew, and the charcoal in the stove burned more and more brightly, and the sky was baked into a gray gray. The mist on the distant mountain lake gradually disappears, the lake is green, the mountains are clearly visible, and the distance between the mountains and the sky is getting longer and longer. My mood began to refresh, and I was about to gather all my strength to break through the invisible cosmic gravity. When I joined the friends group, the car horn in the community woke me up from my dream. I got up and turned on the computer, flicking the keyboard to record the dream scene, so as to miss the friendship between brothers and sisters far away.
14. On the towering camphor tree, oval leaves gather closely and whisper in the morning breeze. I wonder if they are talking about 60 years of wind, frost, rain and snow. Or 60 years of birds and flowers? Under the blue sky, the leaves are green and some are bright. Although the season has soaked the coolness of autumn, the branches are still spring.
15. Everything is new in Liyang in the drizzle. Rape flowers are bright and shy, and you can't bear to touch them at will. Peach and plum are as lovely as a virgin in the bath, stirring your youthful feelings. That misty rain painted Liyang in the south of the Yangtze River into a faint ink painting. I am wandering in this quaint and blurred ink painting scroll and marching in this picturesque misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River!
16. In Bird, there are rows of orchids everywhere, just like dark green carpets laid under the roadside and camphor trees. Strings of pink flowers are drawn from the soft dark green bushes, swaying elegant beauty. However, due to the background of camphor tree, these elegant beauty can only be a small ornament of camphor tree garden.
17. The wild ducks also happily tease the sparkling blue waves, then fall into the bottom of the water and stand on the water, just like children playing on a swing. Don't pat them on the back from time to time, okay? Hands? Gaga's smug smile also seems to be showing off. See, mine? Hands? How amazing! I can fly freely in the blue sky! The layers of ripples aroused are also kindly rewarded with a knowing smile.
18. At present, the newly developed construction site was silent in the rain. After the weather cleared up, they began to make noise again. Those modern high-tech construction tools stood there motionless, and the ground was soaked into mud by rain. A few days ago, it was a farmer's vegetable field and crops, and it became a construction site overnight. The countryside was destroyed and soon became a town and a noisy community.
19. At dusk, smoke from the kitchen rises from the roofs of different heights. Under the irradiation of the sunset glow, the small village wrapped in kitchen smoke rises a kind of simplicity, a kind of simplicity, and it is even more simple, quiet and beautiful. Plumes of kitchen smoke render the evening scenery. Under the call of kitchen smoke, people in the fields come back along the village road with their hoes on their backs. Suddenly, the Cleisthenes of cattle, the rumble of jumping cars, the biting of dogs, the crowing of chickens and the shouts of people? Enriched the dusk of the village under the smog.
Walking to the center of the square in front of the giant Buddha, many people gathered around a wide pillar and waited quietly? Son taking a shower? The broadcast sounded Buddhist music with universal feelings, telling Buddhist figures and related stories. Four fountains were violently sprinkled on the top of the column, and the top surface was like a blooming flower. The son began to take a bath slowly from the golden pillar, and a glittering son began to be born like a god under the sunshine and the fog filled with spring water. In this fairyland, we began to understand and feel the profoundness of Buddhist culture. The son turned around and pointed to the sky.
Selected paragraphs about writing 1. The bright moonlight decorated the night sky and the earth in spring. The night sky is like an endless transparent sea, quiet, vast and mysterious. Dense stars, like small sparks in the sea, flicker and beat tiny spots of light. The trees in the fields and villages are covered with silver gauze in quiet sleep. Mountains, vaguely like clouds and islands on the sea, seem to summon ships sailing at night, shining with a little purplish fire from time to time.
2. When the sun just appeared, I walked along the river to the village. The faint and clear fog, the moist and moist earthy smell kept slapping my face and getting into my nose.
3. Gradually lift the full moon into the sky. A transparent gray cloud, lightly covering the moonlight, seems to be a wisp of light smoke in the field, as if falling into a dream. After the sunset glow passed, the smoke in the fields disappeared, and the water was as clear as light, washing the soft autumn night.
4. It's late at night. The dark blue sky, like being washed by clear water, is as clean, soft and solemn as water; There is no moon, no swimming clouds, and the blue sky in Wan Li has only twinkling stars, just like countless broken jade flowers sprinkled on boundless blue satin.
On summer nights, the sky is full of shining stars, like a milky way paved with fine quicksand lying in the blue sky. The earth has fallen asleep. Except for the gentle breeze, except for the occasional dog barking, the deserted street was silent.
Near dusk, the sun slowly got into the thin clouds and turned into a red ball. There is a kind of pink that is redder and more delicate than the fat baby face on the west edge. The sun is the reddest around, so charming. Red spreads around, covering half the sky, and gradually fades from layer to layer until it turns gray. Soft, transparent, clear and moist air is floating in the sky.
7. Autumn rain hit them in the face. Piles of dark gray clouds hold the earth low. It's already late autumn, all the trees in the endless forest are bare, and the old trees stand gloomy and brown moss covers its wrinkles. Ruthless autumn stripped them of their beautiful clothes, and they had to wither and stand there bald.
8. Looking around, under the blue sky and white clouds, a line of egrets sang and flew above the blue sky, and the cheerful voice echoed for a long time on the Tanghe levee. Long dragon? Let's go Yes, the Tanghe levee winds like a long dragon, with no head before and no tail after. Seagulls know that no matter how far and high they fly, they can't fly over the pure land where they were born. They just go to work in another world to survive. Therefore, they have no sadness or lament! Isn't that cheerful voice the best testimony?
9. I came to the lotus pond in the center of Bird. Under the pavilion of Quqiao Bridge, the lotus leaf fields and lotus flowers are all fragrant. Suddenly, the morning breeze suddenly rises, and the lotus flowers are dancing wildly, which has a unique charm. The beauty of the lotus pond has always been praised by literati, but this elegant lotus leaf and noble lotus flower are so cramped and shy in the splendor of Zhang Lin, and it seems that they have lost the courage to rival camphor.
10. When we came to the river, the hand fence stood for a while. At this point, there was a muffled thunder-like drum sound on the horizon, and it rang a few times lazily. Lightning is like a salamander, jumping in the night sky, and the fire illuminates half the sky. On the other side of the river, the electronic big screen is working, and the lights make the river blue, as blue as the sea. The boat passes by, and the waves are ups and downs, which is indescribable.
1 1. I didn't expect the empty grassland to be so charming, cut off on all sides, and have a unique style. It's dark green, and you can't help but be intoxicated when you step on the grass. She is so kind, dragging a long green dress and carrying a glass of wine as a meeting gift for the eight of us. She was drunk before the wine came in. I can't help shouting at the sky, but I'm afraid I'll scare her. I really want to indulge myself so as not to wrinkle her skirt. You may even sigh that this grassland is much better than ancient times, but it is ridiculous that you can't see it from a distance.
12. Walking on a quiet tree-lined street, skipping on the shadows and listening to the cicadas chirping in the trees, you will smile unconsciously. One old yard after another, passing by, I occasionally saw several old people talking thousands of miles away from their own doors and knowing their neighbors very well. The children danced squares, turned over the flower ropes and laughed; Or suddenly a family's dog barks, as if to demonstrate to you, don't come near you, and then the dogs next door start barking at you one after another, scaring you to flee everywhere.
13. In another farmhouse, this group of friends saw an ancient method of making crystal cakes. They saw a mountaineer pour steamed rice into a hole cut by a semicircle stone, then beat the rice with a mallet until the rice turned into foam and kneaded into a ball, and then put it into a wooden model with a length of15cm, a width of 4cm and a height of 2cm to make it into pieces. Seeing this primitive production method, everyone's interest suddenly soared and everyone wanted to try the gavel. The hospitable villagers satisfied everyone's wishes. Tsinghua, a group friend, picked up the gavel and took part in the labor, and all that interest was displayed.
14. standing in front of the pavilion, the neon flashes, making the ancient city at night look more glorious and charming! Suddenly, I saw a banner hanging in front of the building: The Millennium Ancient City has a different color, and Yuan Changshou is the Li Donghua Lotus Painting and Calligraphy Exhibition? , and then enter the car. As soon as I entered the room, I saw calligraphy hanging everywhere in the room. In fact, I don't know anything about painting and calligraphy. I just appreciate it. Wandering around, I feel that Yuan Changshou's calligraphy is rough and bold, while Mo Hetu in Li Donghua is exquisite and vivid, and the two set each other off, which is really wonderful.
15. The misty rain is faint, and Tujia people in the canyon are scattered around Linxi. There is smoke on the house, which is the smoke from Tujia cooking; There is smoke on the mountain, but water vapor on the ground. One family, one place, one place, from the roadside, from the mountain, to the sky that is not too high. When they rose to a higher place, they suddenly gathered together, too thick to melt, such as the Tianhe rushing in the valley. There are no mountains, trees, dense forests, valleys, peaks, rocks, precious cliffs, only the most spectacular sea of clouds.
16. My hometown is a remote village. Usually, there is a lot of work in the fields. Usually people get up early, so do cigarettes. It's not completely bright yet. The air is still filled with the smell of wet animal manure. In the foggy village, the rooster crows lazily, the dog sleeps on the steps under the house, and the old hen sleeps on the branches beside the house. It was early in the morning, in the small village of my hometown, plumes of light smoke were emitted from the chimneys of every household. There is smoke coming out of the kitchen, and the fog is particularly heavy in the morning. From a distance, crops and wooded forests in vilen are covered with a thin layer of smoke.
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18. It's noon in Yangjiang. When stopping for dinner, the companions are hesitant to get off. It seems a bit difficult to give up the cool world in the car. An old friend of Foshan seems to have read everyone's mind. He said with a smile that there is a scenic spot in Yangjiang called Hailing Island. The beaches on the island are famous in South Guangdong. Go swimming after dinner and then go back to Foshan to cool off. So Pavlov's conditioned reflex theory played an important role, and everyone's mood began to rise, and the irritability and depression were swept away.
19. Sitting upstairs overlooking He Lin, surrounded by green trees. The rain hit the banana leaves and rolled down from the wide leaves. The leaves were washed brightly by the rain and swayed with the wind, as if cheering for the rare coolness of this hot summer. In the distance, the lotus leaves are green, and white and red lotus flowers adorn them. All kinds of umbrellas swim in the green, adding another landscape. It is picturesque, and people travel in a world of pictures.