A gust of autumn wind blew, and the leaves on the tree began to shake and slowly fell, becoming the signal of autumn. I know, autumn is coming.
I picked up a silver leaf and studied it carefully. The lines on the leaves can be seen clearly. Leaves are very fragile, and they break into small pieces when pinched. However, its stem is still flexible and strong, and it is not easy to break. The golden color in the sun is like a butterfly spreading its wings.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew across the field and dropped many golden leaves, including this one in my hand. Seen from a distance, the ground in the distance is like a golden ocean. Just when I was intoxicated, a flaming maple leaf fell from the sky, shaped like a palm, with soft serrated edges. I sighed. I don't know if it's drunk too much old wine, or if it's to show its infinite enthusiasm to autumn. Otherwise, how could it be so popular? It's really "frost leaves are redder than February flowers"!
The autumn wind blows gently, and Hollyleaf, stuck in four seasons, has scratches on its leaves and uneven sharp corners, which seems to be always on guard against the invasion of winter. Except for Hollyleaf, all the other leaves seem to be unable to stand the test of autumn wind and fall in succession. The leaves accumulated more and more, and the road was covered with a thick carpet. The children are running and jumping, stepping on soft leaves, listening to the rustling sound, and the laughter is endless, adding a little vitality to autumn.
Leaves blown off by the wind travel in autumn. They come to the lake and sway on the water like boats. Green, yellow, red ... The blue sky reflects the clear water, and even the white clouds are unwilling to be lonely. Come to this beautiful leaf to compete as a foil! At this time, I looked up at the sky and found that the sky had become a huge sapphire, which was pure and bright by the autumn wind.
I love autumn, and I love to decorate autumn leaves.
Beginning of spring will be nearly a month, and the weather is very unstable. It snowed a while ago, and the temperature is gradually rising in recent days.
On weekends, I go to the park in front of my house. The park is full of fragrance, and yellow winter jasmine flowers hang on the branches one after another, which attracts bees to work hard. The flowers are so proud that they seem to say, "Spring has come, and only I put on a beautiful skirt first. Look how beautiful I am! " "The willow leaves grow green, and the willow branches sway freely in the wind, showing their graceful posture. Poplar trees are covered with "caterpillars" and keep shaking their chubby bodies.
Look! A flock of geese flew in the sky, and the herringbone lines were so neat. Hey! Why are there a few left? They are chasing geese. Sleeping grass secretly drilled a small head from the soil, and unknown small flowers blossomed. The small pond stopped freezing, and the fish swam back and forth, coming up from time to time to eat the food fed by tourists.
There are more and more people in the park. Many people took off their winter clothes and put on bright spring clothes, bathing in the spring sunshine. Children chase and play, adults walk and dance, and laughter ripples in the air. It's cold in winter, but it's not so lively here.
Miss Chun is back! I like spring, and I like the way everything recovers and is full of vitality.
An accidental discovery made me know how beautiful nature is.
In the afternoon, there were thunderstorms, lightning and thunder, and heavy rain. In the evening, a beautiful rainbow appeared, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, colorful and beautiful.
And the last one is not a rainbow, but a sunset. The sunset turned into a delicate red jade plate and slowly slipped down. The part left on the ground, like a beautiful lip, plays a huge flute on the horizon and plays a beautiful evening breeze article. The setting sun gradually sets, leaving only red rosy clouds floating on the horizon, just like a fairy in a pink veil walking on the horizon.
Finally, she left, leaving only a string of golden blessings.
At this time, I can't help but think of Li Shangyin's poem in the Tang Dynasty: "to see the sun, for all his glory was buried in the coming night." There are some sad feelings in this poem. Today, however, there is a brand-new feeling. Indeed, the sunset is too short. But in this very short time, it scattered the last light and heat to the world; She dressed up everything until she was exhausted, and then she fell down with a smile ... maybe she didn't want to leave anything for herself. Perhaps in her opinion, it is the most important thing to contribute yourself without reservation and exert the residual heat.
How beautiful the sunset is and how wonderful nature is!
People praise the colorful spring, but I prefer autumn with rich fruits, fragrant melons and fruits and fresh weather.
You see, Sister Qiu is walking towards us with light steps.
Last night, the lingering autumn rain fell all night, and "sasha vujacic" rang loudly for a while, like a big bell, sonorous and powerful; After a while, the voice dropped, like playing the piano. Euphemistically speaking, it seems to tell people that "autumn rain is beautiful."
Early in the morning, I opened the window and an autumn wind blew in. It is so cool and comfortable! I can't wait to rush out of the house to feel the fresh air after the autumn rain. I took a deep breath, and My Sweetie's words immediately came to my mind. I can't help thinking to myself: "People often say that the spring breeze blows the face, but the autumn wind blows the face, how pleasant it is."
Autumn is also the season when melons and fruits are fragrant. You see, in the farmer's market, big red apples, cantaloupes in Huang Chengcheng, pomegranate with a big grin, swaggering watermelons and persimmons like red lanterns are lined up ... The farmer's uncle bent down happily, his eyes narrowed into two cracks, enjoying the joy brought by the harvest.
The leaves of ginkgo trees in the park whirled down like yellow butterflies flying in the air. The flower beds are also full of flowers, and the number of chrysanthemums is the most prominent. Who made autumn a world of chrysanthemums? Look, the purple chrysanthemum is stretching its arms, as if welcoming tourists. Yellow chrysanthemums are arranged in the shape of Fuwa, which means "auspicious 20xx Olympic Games". It's really beautiful. There are also bundles of beautiful red flowers and cockscomb flowers ... which will keep you busy.
I like autumn. Autumn is not only fresh and delicious fruit, but also fresh air and harvest after rain. More importantly, whenever I see the autumn leaves sweeping away, I will think of my relatives far away from home and my childhood.
Hello, friends from all over the world! I'm the tour guide Xiao Deng. This is the first time I have seen you. Please take care of me. We are going to visit Longmen Grottoes, one of the three largest grottoes of world cultural heritage. The other two grottoes are Yungang Grottoes and Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes. Ok, now we are about 13 kilometers south of Luoyang, Henan. Look, the Longmen Grottoes are right in front of us, on this tall Longmen Mountain. Let's go up the mountain to play!
Here we are. This is the first cave after going up the mountain. It is called Guyangdong, and the Buddha statues in it account for 60% of all Buddha statues. Look, there are some exquisite calligraphy art in it, and there are 19 products in it. The handwriting is generous, correct and powerful. Cixiang cellar also has a product. Guyang Cave was built in 493 AD, and it has been 15 15 years. It can be described as an ancient building with a long history. Hundreds of thousands of Buddha statues stand among them, which is not worthy of the name.
Ladies and gentlemen, we are going to leave Guyangdong for Fengxian Temple. Fengxian Temple has the tallest and shortest Longmen Grottoes, which are 17. 14 meters high and 2 cm short, respectively, with vivid images. Please look at the left side of Fengxian Temple. It's Shiyang Cave, full of fairy tales and beautifully carved Buddha statues.
Let's keep walking. You see, this cave is more famous than Guyang Cave, and it is called Binyang Cave. It was built from the end of Wei Dynasty to the beginning of Tang Dynasty and stopped working for a century. There are two original paintings on both sides of the entrance of Binyang Cave, which are very famous and can't be more realistic. It was the "Buddha's Gift of the Emperor" and "Buddha's Gift of the Empress Dowager", which were later stolen. Now in new york Museum, USA. The construction of Binyang Cave took twenty-four years, and there are eleven giant buddhas in the cave. Some are graceful and vivid; Some have high noses and big eyes, and their posture is meticulous; Some are self-sustaining; Some of them are green-faced fangs ... they are really veritable Buddha caves.
Everybody leave Binyang Cave. We're going to Wanfo Cave. There are more than 15 thousand small Buddha statues in Wanfo Cave, which are small and exquisite and exquisite in workmanship. There is also a lotus chair in the cave, with 54 lotus flowers engraved on its back.
See this hole in front of us? There are 140 kinds of prescriptions in this cave, which reflects the achievements of ancient medicine and helps to teach medical skills through carving.
There are more than 30 caves in Longmen Grottoes, and some caves we will visit next time. The poet of the Tang Dynasty once said: The suburb of Luoyang is the best of mountains and rivers and the first of Longmen. Longmen Grottoes really deserves its reputation and is a veritable cultural heritage.
Well, the trip to Longmen Grottoes is over. Welcome to come again next time. Goodbye! By the way, I have to take everyone to the station. Let's go!
We are like a group of cheerful sparrows, talking and singing all the way, because we participated in the activity of "walking into the popular science base" by a small reporter. We were stunned when the bus stopped. The eyes here are full of tall and straight trees, gloomy and full of vitality.
It's exciting time-we're going up the mountain to learn about plants. Standing on the fallen leaves on the mountain, listening to its rustling sound, a tree full of thorns attracted our attention, and the short spikes were daunting. Look, its gray body has many green leaves, and it looks awkward. Looking at it covered with warning thorns, I couldn't help but want to touch it with my hand, but before I reached out, it seemed to have known my intention. The branches and the wind gave a warning sound of "whistling", and I was so scared that I quickly shrank my hand back. The tour guide said it was called "thorn pull", which was named after it was full of thorns. Suddenly in the distance, I saw a strange tree. Its lower part is straight, but its upper part is bent into a claw shape from left to right. The leaves are blown by the wind, just like a terrible claw. Looking at its appearance, I searched carefully in the atlas. It turned out that it was called "Sophora japonica". Needless to say, it really lives up to its reputation. We also saw the quiet and beautiful Pittosporum, the mysterious red lotus, the towering bamboo and the ginkgo known as the "living fossil" ...
Listening to the tour guide's sister's explanation, I can't help but think of such a scene: when the storm rages, the weak seedlings can't stand the wind and rain. When they were about to fall down, the uncles and aunts in the botanical garden wore raincoats to help the saplings add soil to make them particularly strong. Isn't this like the earnest concern of our parents and teachers?
Autumn is charming. I love autumn, but I love autumn fields more.
One cloudless morning in Wan Li, I took a bus to the suburbs to look for autumn. When I got off the bus, the first thing I saw was the endless rice fields. From a distance, rice fields are like a golden ocean. The autumn wind blows, and the rich rice fragrance comes to the nose. "It smells good!" I can't help crying. I stepped into the field and observed carefully, only to see that the rice grains were full and the heavy ears of rice weighed down the rice stalks. There is a stream in the middle of the field. This stream is very shallow and clear. I put my little hand in it. Wow, it's cold! I quickly pulled my hand back. Occasionally, I can see a few frogs jumping around the stream, as if looking for a winter home! There are several poplars planted by the stream, with dark yellow, light yellow and green leaves. Two or three leaves float down gently, just like a goddess scattering flowers and dancing like a butterfly. Wild chrysanthemums are in full bloom under the poplar trees. There are clusters here and there. They are red, white and yellow ... red is like fire, yellow is like sunset, and white is like snow ... it is very beautiful. In the sky, the geese fly south in a herringbone shape, then fly south in a herringbone shape, and sometimes they call "honk, honk", as if to tell everyone: "It's beautiful here, it's beautiful here!"
The fields in autumn are colorful, just like a landscape painting with suitable shades. I appreciate this picturesque Akita!
I came to Qingdao again this summer vacation. I saw the sunrise for the first time on the way from Qingdao to Dalian!
I went to Dalian by boat and stood on the deck at 4 am, waiting for the sun to rise. After a while, I saw a little fish-belly white in the east, and then gradually turned pink, and an orange rosy cloud appeared at the junction of the sea and the sky. Slowly, the sun seemed to poke its head out of the sea like a small fireball, and then it came out and became a big fireball. The sun doesn't seem to be sleeping. It was about half an hour before the sun lazily jumped into the sky, so dazzling and spectacular. After a while, the sun Ran Ran rose. Suddenly, the glow reflected the sea and the whole sky. Coupled with the slight waves on the sea, sparkling and shining with charming luster!
The sunrise at sea was so beautiful that I couldn't help watching it again, but at this time the ship docked, which made me feel a little sorry!