1 When colorful spring comes, the spring flowers on campus are the first to bloom and 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.
Binjiang Park is a beautiful big park. I like Binjiang Park in autumn.
Go up to Zhongshan Bridge and look under it. You can see a river. The river is as calm as a mirror and as green as jasper. Some small fish are swimming happily in the river. The breeze blows, and the blue sky and faint clouds are reflected on the river, which is more beautiful. A row of willows was planted on the river bank. Some leaves have turned yellow. When the wind blows, they float around with the wind, dancing like yellow butterflies, and wicker floating around, like a girl's hair.
Cross Zhongshan Bridge and come to the pavilion on the right. The pillars of the pavilion are red pentagons. Red glazed tiles sparkle in the sun. The pavilion guards a meadow. Most of the grass is still green, some grass has withered and yellow, and the child bowed his head as if he had done something wrong. The lawn is like a green carpet embroidered with yellow flowers.
When you leave the lawn, you come to the square on the left. Children like flying kites because of the cool breeze in autumn. As soon as the wind blows, all kinds of kites stagger into the sky. Kites are colorful and varied, including the Monkey King, Eagle and Butterfly. Colorful kites are floating in the wind, which is more vivid and beautiful against the blue sky. There is a garden beside the square, which is full of chrysanthemums. There are all kinds of chrysanthemums, including yellow, red, white and pink. Pink is like sunset, white is like snow, very beautiful. Huang Juhua's petals are strip-shaped, and the petals in the middle roll inward, just like talons. The surrounding petals spread outward, slightly bent and drooping, pouring down like a golden waterfall. Its leaves are dark green with serrated edges, like a small slap. Walking through the flower bed, the elegant fragrance came to the nose.
I like autumn, especially the riverside park in autumn.
My hometown is located in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River, and it is a Jiangyan that makes people linger. Jiangyan is not only beautiful, but also famous for its people, and there are many famous specialties.
The most famous river in Jiangyan is Yangtong River! The water of Yangtong River is crystal clear. Standing on the shore, I saw lively and lovely little fish swimming freely in the river. They look happy! When Uncle Yu sent a "gift" to Yang Tonghe, many small fish at the bottom of the river leaned out and enjoyed Uncle Yu's "gift". When Father Sun smiles, the calm river looks like a big mirror.
There is also a pearl in my hometown-People's Park. People's Park is lush with trees. In spring, flowers are in full bloom here, and even the most humble grass can make people intoxicated. The grass in spring is green. When the spring breeze blows over its face, the grass laughs and bends. The trees in the park are towering and look like giants protecting this land.
There is also a memorial hall worth visiting in People's Park, which is the famous calligrapher Gao Ershi Memorial Hall. Walking in, I saw the statue of Gao Ershi, his eyes staring into the distance. The memorial hall also shows some books that Gao Ershi had read before and his calligraphy works. His calligraphy is like a running script, natural and fluent.
After all this shopping, you must be hungry, too. Don't worry, there are countless snacks in Jiangyan, which will definitely make you memorable. The rice on the other side of the river is full of grains. When you smell cooked rice, it smells fragrant and shiny. It looks like it will make your mouth water and make you eat. Delicate and smooth, with endless aftertaste. Jiangyan also has crispy, crisp, delicious and delicious eight fresh Qin Lake. ...
I love my hometown. Welcome to my hometown!
Walking by the river, the swift river keeps running forward. An old tree appeared at the corner and attracted me deeply.
The old tree's body is hunched, as if years had taken away its bones. The body has been bent 90 degrees. Seen from a distance, it looks like a dancing dragon. It's like a dragon wandering in the same place, not knowing where to go. Look at those twisted branches, they are intertwined, and some of them are integrated. Branches seem to be seeking interdependence. If they lose another one, they will collapse.
Look at this old tree carefully. Brown bark seems to be a rough face that is lifted up. The stripe marks are criss-crossed. I reached out and touched it. Wrinkles rubbed back and forth on my palm, and red marks immediately appeared on my hand. There are many hollow nests in the tree, like birds' homes. Touching the dent makes my hands itch. This must be the trace left by time.
Look up at those bare branches. A circle of beard grew at the root of the branch. At this time, the breeze blew and the beard danced in the breeze. Suddenly, a picture flashed through my mind, and the poet Li Bai stroked his beard and recited poems in the wind.
This lonely old tree, there is no tree beside it, but there is a tree to accompany it. Who does it usually talk to?
Suddenly, a little vibrant green appeared in the brown world. I went in and took a closer look. A large area of green made my eyes shine. I saw one tender leaf after another piled up on the crown of the tree, and one tender bud after another gave infinite vitality to the brown trunk. I walked round and round under the tree, and the rustling sound accompanied me. I seem to see life and vitality again.
I looked down at the exposed roots. The roots grow very tall. Where did the soil on the roots go? What difficulties the old tree should have experienced! What kind of will does the old tree have to spell out such beautiful green leaves!
In a snowy area, plum red spots are particularly eye-catching. It's dazzling. She is the queen of this world of ice and snow.
Winter, what a cold season! Leaves withered, flowers withered, and everything seemed to stop beating. However, the blooming plum blossoms are never afraid of this cold weather. She is like a battle-hardened and aloof queen, releasing unparalleled charm in this thrilling season. She stood upright, and the falling snow covered her with a white coat. In the biting cold wind, the delicate and charming queen exudes a self-centered temperament, which is unparalleled.
In fact, appreciating a plum blossom is like praising a unique work of art. She seems to have a magical power that can touch people's hearts. People can't help clapping their hands and praising her, which will make people crazy about her. I always wonder: where is the vitality contained in petals comparable to that of stone? This will make her show off in such cold weather. She is a warrior. She dares to challenge herself in a bad environment. She is willing to make friends with snowflakes and polish people's eyes. She is a fairy. In this dreamy snowy world, she can let people see her charm. She has countless bright spots. She is more precious than precious stones and stronger than chrysanthemums.
Plum blossom, she is God's greatest masterpiece!
Grade 6: Ran Yuxin
In the morning, I opened the curtains and looked far away, only to see a world full of snow and jade.
Pushing open the door, every footprint was printed on the doorstep. The kitten "meowed" and joined in the fun. Xiaomei floret was printed on the snow. Snowflakes kept falling on the kitten's back and ears, as if to say, "Your flowers are really beautiful!" " "
I walked across the street and saw the branches wrapped in snow. What a beautiful tree! Brother Song opened his arms and let Xuewa make a nest in his arms. Cheva was disobedient and wriggled in his arms. Brother Song couldn't help laughing. This smile accidentally dropped the snow baby, and the snow baby who fell to the ground splashed water on the kitten. In a hurry, the little cat jumped on the pine tree. Great, all the snow on the tree falls on the kitten, turning the kitten into a snowman.
I walked into Wulan Mountain along the street. The trees on the mountain are all dressed in white. Give you a big bow as soon as you enter. I appreciate their kindness, but the snow-white skirt fell on us. Do you want to change this dress for me? Walking into the pavilion with flowers and birds, I can finally hide from the snow for a while. Looking up, I saw that the glittering tiles in the past had already been conquered by Cheval. Shiva plays with a slide on the tile, slides from the slide to my face, then slowly flows from my face to my neck, and then becomes a small drop of water, and suddenly gets into the collar, which makes me shudder.
A black kitten shuttled back and forth on the mountain, galloping in the clouds like a runaway wild horse.
Snowflakes are afraid that Grandpa Tree will freeze, so they weave a snow hat. Still snowflakes are sensible!
I looked at the snow hat, stepped on the carpet paved with snowflakes and walked home happily.
The snow is still falling, and the little snowflakes of those elves must have seen the smile of the farmer's uncle …
In the spring of July, I found that the snow and ice had melted, and the earth, which had been sleeping for a winter, happily opened its relaxed sleep. Grandpa Dong didn't know when he left here, and Miss Chun came quickly.
There was a spring thunder on the ground, which was a message from Miss Chun to the earth. Then the spring rain continued, which not only moistened the grass and willows, but also made the primroses bloom and spring came. The grass came out of the ground and looked at it strangely; Willow swaying waist, dancing with the wind; Primula trumpeted, "Good spring, how beautiful spring is."
In spring, I found that in this warm and cold time, the leaf buds of leaves slowly spread out, and the flower buds began to bloom, and the buds were brawnily extracted from the old stubble of vegetation cut by people. They grow in wind, rain and sunshine. The earth is shamefully covered with a light green carpet, which is dotted with wild flowers in four colors: red, yellow, white and purple. The breeze blew, and a trace of elegant flowers and plants came face to face, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
In spring, I found that the animals that had slept underground for a winter also woke up. They stick their heads out of the hole or the ground, feel the breath of spring first, and then move out to look for food. All kinds of migratory birds also fly back one after another. Soon, in the valley, in the fields, on the paths, on the banks of the river ... Birds are singing, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, butterflies are flying everywhere, all kinds of flowers are competing, red, pink, willow and green are blooming everywhere, flowers are blooming everywhere, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and animals are jubilant.
In this pleasant spring season, there are trees all over the mountains, willow trees on the banks of the river are green, the countryside and fields are full of flowers, and everything was born in the Soviet Union. The picturesque spring scenery is intoxicating.
Spring has come.