This snow came like this.
In front of the window, a thick layer of fog enveloped the clear glass, leaving only a circle of white silk-like halo. Everything outside the window, gradually blurred, like a dream. Isn't it just throwing salt in the air or flying catkins? Silk white gas wraps all the past, just like in memories, leaving only white snow, white memories and a white world. ...
There was no notice or hint, so I came without scruple. White bullets, with the whistling wind, fell like this. Without the slightest prelude, it suddenly fell and hurried by. Looking from a distance, like a silver butterfly, like rouge, like broken jade, like cold plum, it falls down, then flies and disappears on the way from car to car.
Snow is like yarn, so transparent and pure white, but yarn is not snow, neither smooth nor pure. Snow is as beautiful as plum, as delicate as ice, and as biting as ice, while the snow in Mei Fei is neither glittering nor carefree. Snow is also a flying silver butterfly, a finger knocked over by Chang 'e, and jade scattered by fairies. So "pure as jade, cold as ice, white as dust" seems to be an angel in the wrong world, like a dream.
Snow has been sung by scholars since ancient times. There is a notice written by Lu Meipo that "Mei Xue is three points white, but the snow loses a piece of plum fragrance", and there is a melancholy mood of Li Qingzhao that "the red sound is broken and the smoke in the back window is straight"; There is Lv Benzhong's admiration that "snow is like plum blossom, plum blossom is like snow, which is both strange and gorgeous"; There is Cen Can's "Surprised as spring breeze, night comes, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees"; There is the clarity of Ouyang Xiu's "Qian Shan is green outside the snow, and the riverside flowers are sunny in February"; There is also Bird's heroic spirit of "3 million Yulong lost the battle and broken skirts were flying all over the sky".
It's getting dark, it's getting dark and the moon is rising. Open the curtains, raise your eyes, there is no trace of distractions in your heart, just watching the snow wholeheartedly, intoxicated wholeheartedly. Although the snow stopped, it didn't melt and covered the ground like silk and satin. I can't help wondering, is snow destined to be like this? Come, the scenery is infinite, people pay attention; I went in a hurry and was covered in mud. People only remember how it flies, but never pay attention to its disappearance.
As Tagore said, "Life is beautiful like summer flowers and death is beautiful like autumn leaves." Snow gives us the impression of purity and lightness, and we should remember its death more. Life, however gorgeous as summer flowers, will return to the quiet beauty of autumn leaves. Life used to be like mountains and rivers, white clouds and the sea, coming from all directions, going from time to time, from noise to loneliness, from prosperity to exhaustion. There are no rules to summarize and no room for discussion.
Life and death are processes that all life goes through. The flowers are beginning to bloom.
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Did the sleeves of spring make a crisp sound when they brushed the leaves?
Yes, that's the melody of spring water; Yes, that's the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, so spring comes quietly.
The grass in the park, I do not know when it grows; The weeping willows by the river have sprouted unconsciously; Small flowers in the corner quietly show their buds. All the life that has slept for a winter wakes up quietly and is awakened by the warm hands of spring.
In the morning, open the window, and fresh air will come to my face; On the open space, the children who have been quiet for a winter go out with a smile and feel the breath of life; The weeping willows by the lake swayed across the rippling lake and collided with the frolicking fish into a full cup. Even the pines and cypresses, which have been quietly sticking to winter, have quietly put on their new light green clothes, and the birds on the trees have spread their wonderful voices without stint, playing wonderful music for the whole spring.
Walking into the mountains, thick green eyes are everywhere; Walking through the green trees, birds of all colors will sing happy songs for everyone; The fine grass under the tree is like a soft carpet, covered with several unknown small wild flowers; Occasionally, I met a clean stream, which blocked my progress. Don't be upset. Listen, the tinkling sound of water sounds like wonderful music. The beautiful pebbles in the stream reflect dazzling light in the direct sunlight. Even if I encounter obstacles, the stream will jump happily, splashing a few beautiful drops of water and reflecting thin light.
Through a piece of farmland, rows of green seedlings are arranged straight, and green is almost eye-catching. The busy farmers in Tanaka work hard, only occasionally have a rest under the tree, but the strong old cow always works there, as if not afraid of fatigue.
Occasionally it rains a few times, and thin raindrops, like ox hair, like filaments and like embroidery needles, fall to the ground and are nowhere to be found. In the rain, several old houses stood there, and only a glimpse could be seen in the darkness. After using it, the sunshine is like washing, and the blue one seems to be in a happy mood.
In spring, yellow rape blossoms, tender willows in bud and thawed ponds all remind people of two words-life. People who have been hiding for a winter, go to relax and breathe the spring air!
2. A composition with a beautiful description of the environment. The era of 500 words is changing, and people are changing. The present society is terrible. If you want to stand on your own feet in society, you must have skills and good knowledge. In today's society, it is difficult for people to trust a person deliberately. Only by paying sincerity can we be believed and accepted by the society; Only by paying sincerity can we have permanent friendship; Only by paying sincerity can we lay a sky in society.
People live in the world, not alone, but should have friends, so that people can live happier and more exciting. In primary school, I had a good deskmate. At first, I liked playing tricks on people and often made her cry. But strangely, she didn't tell the teacher or do what other little girls did, but after a burst of tears, she clarified. I remember the last time I made her cry, which was also the most serious one. That day, she cried very sadly, and then I realized how serious my mistake was. I forced myself to think about the consequences. I've been thinking about it for a long time, and every one seems to be killing me. I thought I was finished, but she tolerated me.
At this point, my heart can't be calm. I think about why I want to hurt others again and again, and build my happiness on the pain of others. I felt ashamed for a long time, and finally, in shame, I uttered the words "I'm sorry" from my mouth, which is not very good at talking. Suddenly, she actually began to cry, and quickly said a few words to comfort me, which made her insomnia for several days. She made me feel the breadth of people's hearts. When people get along with each other, only by paying sincerity can they trust each other and listen to each other's voices.
After a few days, I have changed and never made her unhappy again. Instead, I changed my identity and became a good friend and confidant. We talk about everything, have troubles, share happiness and solve difficulties together.
Until now, that friendship is still on my mind. No wind can blow it away, no rain can pour it down, and no cloud can block its brilliance. Hua Dong, the dog of Yi Deng, Yi Deng, can only live happily and wonderfully if he is sincere. Go ahead, share his sincerity with everyone, and the blue and pure sky will always hang in your heart.
Friendship is priceless, and sincerity is even more priceless.
3. Write an essay describing the environment (no less than 600 words). The earth is a big family, where we humans, animals and plants live and multiply. But now, the earth is no longer that clean and beautiful earth. It is becoming riddled with holes and bruises, and it is crying alone. I don't know who to tell about the misfortune it faces. At present, the ecological environment is deteriorating, and the biggest influence on us is water resources. According to relevant data, the laying of drainage system and the extensive use of cleaning agents are increasing day by day, which consumes oxygen in water, kills fish and worsens the ecosystem. Human activities will also discharge a large number of industrial and agricultural pollutants into rivers and pollute water bodies. According to relevant data, more than 420 billion tons of sewage are discharged into rivers every year, polluting 5.5 trillion tons of fresh water. What do you think of when you see this shocking data? Yes, this is what happens when human beings destroy the environment, and this is the punishment that nature gives to human beings! When the sky above us is no longer clear and blue, do we remember to protect our living environment? When the land under our feet turns into yellow sand and desert, do we regret not cherishing our nature? In the face of everything that used to be beautiful, we can't help but ask loudly: "Who will protect our green home?" The wheel of history is rumbling towards the 22 nd century. As a primary school student and ordinary citizen, we must stand up bravely and appeal to everyone: it is urgent to protect the environment, and we are duty-bound! Who wants to see that Mother Earth, who has nurtured us diligently since ancient times, is about to become a black land where she wants to cry without tears? No, nobody wants to see it! Yes, many forests have been destroyed because of uncontrolled deforestation and neglect of ecological balance protection. Birds have no home, and they will never sing and laugh again; The earth is no longer full of vitality without beautiful green clothes. However, some people still don't realize that our home is slowly being destroyed! The earth is a harmonious and beautiful green, and the flowers are charming; Only when there is pure green in the heart can the soul become more brilliant. Humans need green, and Mother Earth needs green more. Let's join hands to create a green environment, make the blue sky bluer, the water clearer, and make our mother earth more lovely and full of vitality!
There is only one earth for human beings, which is the natural resource on which human beings depend. Caring for the earth means caring for your home. However, in recent years, the environment of the earth is getting worse and worse: global warming, frequent disastrous weather such as hurricanes and rainstorms, and frequent infectious diseases such as SARS and bird flu have brought serious threats and inconveniences to human life and work. These are the results of people constantly "hurting" the earth. Large areas of forests have been cut down, green hills have been dug up, beautiful grasslands have become deserts, and clear rivers have become turbid. With fewer trees, bare mountains, bare grasslands and dark water, people's living environment becomes worse, the air they breathe is worse, and the living environment is "occupied" by many harmful things. Viruses will take the opportunity to enter people's bodies, and we humans will suffer from some terrible diseases.
A few days ago, I saw a cartoon in the newspaper: a man was sitting on the treetop, cutting the branches where he was sitting. "Hum, that's funny." Some people may think so. Don't you think this is just a funny cartoon? Isn't that sarcasm? Don't you realize that it is warning us that human beings are unconsciously hurting themselves while destroying the environment?
When you are walking in the street, what will you do if you want to spit? If you choose to throw up on the ground, have you thought about it? Are you hurting yourself? A mouthful of phlegm contains a lot of germs, which will multiply and infect in sunny days. Similarly, when you cut down trees, when you dig up a piece of grass, when you pour dirty things into the river, don't you think it is destroying the environment and "hurting" yourself?
Protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility! But the most important thing is to arouse people's awareness of environmental protection. At present, most citizens in our country have a certain awareness of environmental protection, and they can also pay attention to protecting the environment, but acts of destroying the environment are still repeated in some people. I hope everyone can start from me, start from small things, develop good hygiene habits, don't litter everywhere, and bend over to pick up the garbage when they see it, so that our environment will be more beautiful!
Thank you! There is only one earth for human beings, which is the natural resource on which human beings depend. Caring for the earth means caring for your home.
4. Environmental Composition 600th birthday Chen Liyu, a junior high school student in Qinglong, pengshan county, lives in a remote deep ditch.
With beautiful scenery and flowers, it is a rare paradise. Tomorrow is the birthday of the little carp. Everyone is very happy. Beautiful clothes and rich food were prepared for him.
But the little carp is not satisfied. He wants to see the bustling world outside. He mentioned it to adults before, but adults firmly opposed it.
On this rare opportunity, he spoke again. But before I finished, I was interrupted by my father's "no"
Dad said, "everything depends on you, but it's not this." Do you know how your uncle died? At the beginning, when you were your age, I went out with your uncle to see the world.
On the way, your uncle was so hungry that he couldn't help eating some food floating in the water. Somehow, he was hooked out of the water with an iron hook and never came back.
"But the little carp just wants to see the outside world. He lay on the ground and rolled around, rubbing off some small fish shells. Mother carp can't stand it anymore, so she says to father carp, "Let him go! I'm going with him.
Don't let him eat on the road, okay? "Carp dad had to agree, but he still made a request: go back quickly! On his birthday, the little carp and his mother set off early in the morning. Along the way, it was so beautiful. Little carp has never seen so many houses, so many people and cars. Little carp is really happy.
There is indeed food hanging in the water from time to time. If you don't remember your father, your mother will remind you all the time, and the little carp will definitely be tempted. Swimming, the water is not so clear, the unpleasant smell is getting stronger and stronger, and it is difficult to breathe.
The carp mother told the little carp to swim back, but the little carp said happily, "no, no, mom, let's swim forward for a while, just for a while, okay?" It is not easy for the mother carp to spoil the interest of the little carp, and it is not easy to get out. It depends on the children. After swimming for a while, the little carp saw some pillars on the shore smoking black smoke and asked his mother, "What is that?" Mother carp said, "that's the chimney of the factory."
""How can the chimney smoke? " "I don't know this either." "I must go and see.
I can't go. I heard your grandfather say it was dangerous there. " Before the words were finished, the little carp had swam to the factory.
Perhaps afraid of being stopped by his mother, the little carp swam very fast. Mother fish saw that the situation was not good and called the little carp back loudly.
The little carp didn't listen and swam faster. When mother saw this scene, she had to speed up. She wants to stop the little carp.
Suddenly, a hot and smelly black water rushed over, and the mother carp suddenly lost consciousness. For a long time, the carp mother woke up and looked for the child in panic.
With great efforts, I finally found a small carp floating on the water. He's dead. Looking at the dead child, mother carp cried.
Crying and saying, "son, you died miserably!" Mom did this to you! Why did I bring you to this hellhole ... how can I tell your father when I go back? " .
5. Excellent middle school students' compositions need to highlight narrative texts with beautiful environment. On a bright morning, the sun is wrapped in morning fog and falls quietly in the room through the window. In the classroom ... the soft golden sunshine makes us feel fresh, warm, happy and bright. Sunshine is with us every day. When we get up in the morning, we say hello to the sunshine. After school, I waved goodbye to the shallow sunshine. Life is full of sunshine everywhere.
Sunshine is everywhere in my life. Sometimes, sunshine is a kind word, seemingly small, but warm people's hearts. Once, a classmate in the class was not feeling well. When other students saw it, they all came to care about him and asked for help, but a little greeting brought endless warmth like sunshine to others.
Sunshine is still a blessing. Every time there is a festival, we send sincere wishes to each other, "Happy holidays! Good health! Learning progress ... "These seemingly useless, but give people a sense of satisfaction, a joy, a warmth, just like the soft sunshine in the morning, so comfortable, so happy.
Sunshine is still a "thank you". Every time someone helps me, or I help others, I always say "thank you" from the bottom of my heart. Whether it is me or others, when I hear this sentence, there will always be a satisfied, sincere and cheerful smile on my face, and I feel so happy and happy! Just like the sunny sun in winter, the sunshine falls gently on the body, which is enough to give people a good mood for a day!
6. A composition with a beautiful description of the environment. The era of 500 words is changing, and people are changing.
The present society is terrible. If you want to stand on your own feet in society, you must have skills and good knowledge.
In today's society, it is difficult for people to trust a person deliberately. Only by paying sincerity can we be believed and accepted by the society; Only by paying sincerity can we have permanent friendship; Only by paying sincerity can we lay a sky in society.
People live in the world, not alone, but should have friends, so that people can live happier and more exciting. In primary school, I had a good deskmate. At first, I liked playing tricks on people and often made her cry. But strangely, she didn't tell the teacher or do what other little girls did, but after a burst of tears, she clarified.
I remember the last time I made her cry, which was also the most serious one. That day, she cried very sadly, and then I realized how serious my mistake was. I forced myself to think about the consequences. I've been thinking about it for a long time, and every one seems to be killing me. I thought I was finished, but she tolerated me.
At this point, my heart can't be calm. I think about why I want to hurt others again and again, and build my happiness on the pain of others. I felt ashamed for a long time, and finally, in shame, I uttered the words "I'm sorry" from my mouth, which is not very good at talking.
Suddenly, she actually began to cry, and quickly said a few words to comfort me, which made her insomnia for several days. She made me feel the breadth of people's hearts. When people get along with each other, only by paying sincerity can they trust each other and listen to each other's voices.
After a few days, I have changed and never made her unhappy again. Instead, I changed my identity and became a good friend and confidant. We talk about everything, have troubles, share happiness and solve difficulties together. Until now, that friendship is still on my mind. No wind can blow it away, no rain can pour it down, and no cloud can block its brilliance.
Give your heart, you can live happily, and you can live more wonderfully. Go ahead and share your sincerity with everyone, and the blue and pure sky will always hang in your heart. Friendship is priceless, and sincerity is even more priceless.
7. Aesthetics is accompanied by a 700-word composition with environmental description, rhetoric and lyricism. Everyone always has someone to laugh, cry and grow with you.
-Inscription My mother is a typical accompanying mother. She is separated from her father and suffers from missing her. She only meets once every few weeks, and even her youth is gone. Just because my brother and I have a good learning environment here.
There is no morning. It's still hazy and bright, and I'm still immersed in my sleep. You have got up, put on your coat and quietly walked to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for your brother.
(Author: Because my brother is going to have an early class.
At that time, I always felt sad and always thought: If it were me, would I stick to it? Can I control my sleepiness? But in a blink of an eye, isn't it because we are your favorite baby?
After making breakfast, you always gently shake your brother. After he finishes breakfast, you go to bed and sleep for a while, or even fall asleep on the sofa. At that time, I always woke up from my sleep, walked gently to the front of the sofa, and looked at you who had fallen asleep, and my heart was sour.
Take a closer look at your face, I don't know when there have been some spots. Is this a testimony that you are worried about us and accompany us? How many afternoons are there? Have you been waiting for me at home when it's time for me to go home from school? Do you always feel happy when I go home? If you don't see me coming home, you should be worried.
How many nights are there? When I do my homework under the light, you always bring me a steaming glass of milk.
At that time, there was always a warm milk in my heart, which kept flowing in, just because of your company. (article reading network:) gradually, I have long been accustomed to your company and the days when you accompany me.
Companionship is not material giving, but life care, spiritual help and advice when frustrated. Because of your company and your love, I will grow up healthily, rain or shine.
Mom, thank you. I love you.
8. Aesthetics is accompanied by a 700-word composition with environmental description, rhetoric and lyricism. Everyone always has someone to laugh, cry and grow with you.
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My mother is a typical accompanying mother. She is separated from her father and suffers from missing her. Seeing each other only once every few weeks made her youth worse. Just because my brother and I have a good learning environment here.
There is no morning. It's still hazy and bright, and I'm still immersed in my sleep. You have got up, put on your coat and quietly walked to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for your brother. (Author: Because my brother is going to have an early class. . . At that time, I always felt sad and always thought: If it were me, would I stick to it? Can I control my sleepiness? But in a blink of an eye, isn't it because we are your favorite baby? After making breakfast, you always gently shake your brother. After he finishes breakfast, you go to bed and sleep for a while, or even fall asleep on the sofa. At that time, I always woke up from my sleep, walked gently to the front of the sofa, and looked at you who had fallen asleep, and my heart was sour. Take a closer look at your face. I don't know when there are some spots. Is this a testimony that you are worried about us and accompany us?
How many afternoons are there? Have you been waiting for me at home when it's time for me to go home from school? Do you always feel happy when I go home? If you don't see me coming home, you should be worried.
How many nights are there? When I do my homework under the light, you always bring me a steaming glass of milk. At that time, there was always a warm milk in my heart, which kept flowing in, just because of your company. (article reading network:)
Gradually, I got used to it, to your company, and to the days when you accompanied me.
Companionship is not material giving, but life care, spiritual help and advice when frustrated. Because of your company and your love, I will grow up healthily, rain or shine.
Mom, thank you. I love you.
9. In my eyes, dusk is beautiful, just because it is far away and the wind is so gentle, it drives the small trees and grass to dance together. A breeze blew, just like a mother's hand gently stroking her face. I like that feeling, cool. Looking up, a dozen old people are doing aerobics on the street, smiling and dancing, conveying a harmonious atmosphere and enjoying life. Look at the beautiful scenery created by nature, intoxicating warmth, clear tenderness mixed with deep warmth.
Dusk is a state.
Sometimes I feel that facing the pulse of dusk is like facing the kind face of a kind old man. He has rich experience but modest words, has gone through vicissitudes without complaining or shrinking, and is mature in wisdom but never makes public. He always listens to your anxious talk quietly, but often a few knowing smiles can heal the deep wounds in your heart. Dusk is full of charm in my heart.
Walking in the dusk, I will imagine that the story that happened in the dusk will be particularly unforgettable. Dusk is an eternal plot in my heart.
10. School environment description composition 600 words My school
My school is located in the center of Cheng Nan, where the environment is beautiful and clean. I am very happy and happy to study here.
Our school is a beautiful and clean place. As soon as we entered the school gate, a wide playground appeared in front of us. There are two kinds of runways on the playground, one is a straight track and the other is a circular track. Our playground is still a combination of table tennis table, basketball court and football field!
There is a garden near the playground with spring all the year round. There are colorful flowers with different shapes, such as red roses, pink azaleas, Chinese rose as white as snow and Phalaenopsis as golden as gold ... Some flowers bloom brilliantly like a small sun, some like many little stars, and some light up our campus like small lights. ...
There are two teaching buildings on the 7th floor east of the playground. This is where we study and study. There are 10 classrooms on each floor. The desks, chairs and benches in the classroom are arranged neatly. The sunshine shines through the window of the classroom, which is warm and makes the classroom very bright. There is an art building in the west of the playground, where we learn singing, painting and calligraphy ... it makes our after-school life more colorful.
Our school is a happy place. In the morning, students come to school from all directions to meet the rising sun. The teacher at the school gate greeted us with a smile. In the garden, flowers are swaying in the breeze, and the national flag is flying in the wind, as if to say, "Come on! Students! "
The "Ding Lingling" class began, and the students listened attentively to the teacher. The teacher always tries his best to give us lessons, and we learn very easily and happily. After class, everyone jumped rope, kicked shuttlecock and ran a race on the playground ... The playground suddenly turned into a sea of joy, with shouts, cheers and laughter one after another ... one after another, it merged into a happy song.
Our school is still a happy place. When we encounter difficulties in our study, the teacher always teaches us patiently; When we encounter setbacks, the teacher always gives us encouragement; When we are complacent, the teacher always reminds us not to be proud; When we are sick, teachers always care about us like their own children ... students also help and encourage each other like brothers and sisters. Living in this big family, we feel extremely happy!
I love our school, teachers as much as I love my parents, and classmates as I love my relatives!