From the upper corner of the northern part of deep space, across the nebula, we can see the Beidou, such as the big bear tail. Looking at it, I saw Orion in the south, with three bright stars. The night sky is dominated by stars. At first glance, it looks like an army, a lake, a sea and a cloud. The nebula is flickering, seemingly nonexistent and faintly visible.
The chessboard leaves no stone unturned, and thousands of miles are empty. Stars come and go, you can see them, flickering, or the stars are in contrast with the bright ones.
The sky is due south, like a galaxy, straight in the shape of a fox. Its character, a meteor, is beautiful.
In the southwest of the sky, there is a fairy nebula, surrounded by layers, like a rotating bird's nest, which is beautiful. You can't stay here long, but remember its territory.
Companion: night wind, moonlight, old house. People in the same trade met twice and lived in peace: loneliness and indifference.
2. Seek the translation of modern Chinese into classical Chinese. It's more than ten stops from the school to the east. Through the window, you can hear the students' admiration outside the car.
I am very happy. So I quickly got off the bus and walked quickly. When I walked in, I saw a small door. When I went in, I saw an aquarium. The swimming pool is particularly clear. Inside, a whole stone is used to form the bottom of the pool, with totem as the background. Near the inside, some stones are exposed to the water, forming small reefs, islands, small rock foundations, small rocks and other shapes. There are lush vines, covered with twisted, swaying, uneven, floating with the water waves.
There are about a hundred fish in the box. They all seem to swim in the air without any support. The sun shines directly on the bottom of the water, and the fish's shadow is reflected on the stone surface of the bottom of the water, just standing there motionless; Suddenly, he flew away and came and went briskly, as if playing with his classmates.
Looking at the front of the water tank, there is a passage, and the stream next to it twists and turns like a big dipper and twists and turns like a snake. The terrain on both sides of the stream is intertwined like dog teeth, and I don't know where the source of the stream is.
Continue to walk along the pool, surrounded by trees, and there is no one else in the silence. The atmosphere there is cold, and the silence is depressing and deep. I left in a hurry because its environment was a little cold and uncomfortable.
The people who have been with me are Deng xx and Zhou XX. My companions are Yuan xx and Wan xx.
Writing an essay (600 words) imitating Xiaoshitang is also about the scenery of our class. The light passes through the corridor and shines on the window. Through the window, the warm sunshine is projected on the neat desktop. Put the transparent pen cover vertically on it, and you can vaguely see a rainbow entering your eyes through the gap. Looking into the distance, several coconut trees "stand" in the soil. Looking back at the light, the original serious dark green has become thorough as jade.
Walking on the campus path, lush trees, some humble grass and flowers looking at the blue sky all bring a kind of silence and vitality to the campus. In class, you can still hear birds chirping outside the window and crickets chirping in the bushes. Sitting in the mushroom pavilion after class, watching small fish swim in irregular patterns, an ancient rockery, you can only take a bath when it rains.
I walked round and round, and the class was about to begin. I left the pavilion, walked to the classroom, and then sat quietly in my seat, waiting for the teacher to come. I don't know what's going on in my head. It suddenly occurred to me in class. I let go of what I was familiar with in primary school, but I was cut off when I missed it, and I returned to the "familiar" * * in junior high school. But the previous * * * does not necessarily represent the previous course, so it is back to the current classroom.
4. Imitate Xiaoshitang and Xiaoshitang.
Daqianqian
From the upper corner of the northern part of deep space, across the nebula, we can see the Beidou, such as the big bear tail. Looking at it, I saw Orion in the south, with three bright stars. The night sky is dominated by stars. At first glance, it looks like an army, a lake, a sea and a cloud. The nebula is flickering, seemingly nonexistent and faintly visible.
The chessboard leaves no stone unturned, and thousands of miles are empty. Stars come and go, you can see them, flickering, or the stars are in contrast with the bright ones.
The sky is due south, like a galaxy, straight in the shape of a fox. Its character, a meteor, is beautiful.
In the southwest of the sky, there is a fairy nebula, surrounded by layers, like a rotating bird's nest, which is beautiful. You can't stay here long, but remember its territory.
Companion: night wind, moonlight, old house. People in the same trade met twice and lived in peace: loneliness and indifference.
Source: Examination-Senior High School Entrance Examination
5. Like a dream, I came to the picturesque little stone pond written by Liu Zongyuan. Sitting gently on the grass on the shore, breathing the faint fragrance of water, intoxicating bamboo and fragrant earth, looking at the seamless bamboo forest and the path just opened when I came; Look up and look around-far and near, back and forth, all over the mountains, full of dense and intoxicating bamboo forests.
The heights are scattered all over the mountains, and the green bamboo forests are coming to me like green waves. There are no small animals running and no birds singing in the bamboo forest. It is silent, sitting on the grass and lying slowly, bathed in warm sunshine, as if it were in a fairyland, which is very comfortable.
In this fairy-like enjoyment, I lay quietly. After a while, I thought of the small stone pond beside me. I just looked at the intoxicating bamboo forest, but forgot the existence of this spectacle. Suddenly sitting up, his eyes immediately turned to the direction of Xiaoshitang, as Liu Zongyuan wrote: "There are hundreds of fish in the pond, all swimming in the air." The pool is clear and transparent, as if air does not exist. At the bottom of the pool covered with stones, mud and stones can be clearly distinguished. There are several stones that can be counted clearly. Grass carp floats in the air, wagging its tail gently, and then flies forward quickly. If these "floating" fish hadn't verified the existence of water, people would have thought it was just a dry ditch at first glance. If a timid person sees the sight in this water, he may even be startled by flying fish!
Sitting up on the grass, I feel so comfortable all over, as if I have a feeling of rebirth, which makes every corner of my body full of strength. Pick up a broken bamboo branch from the ground and wave it into the air, and the bamboo leaves on the bamboo branch immediately rub against each other, making a "rustling, rustling ..." sound. At this time, a breeze blew along the bamboo branches I waved. Suddenly, "sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic ..." A series of beautiful natural melodies floated to my ears one after another. This beautiful natural melody whirled in the air and went straight into people's hearts and spleen, and I was deeply intoxicated by it.
The wind stopped, but I was still deeply immersed in it "Tick-tock, tick-tock …". A drip woke me up from my immersion. A few small fish put their heads out of the water, patting the water and looking at me with shiny little eyes. I put the bamboo branch on the water and brushed it gently, and the water immediately rolled up ripples and swam to the shore. On one side of the bamboo, a bamboo leaf suddenly fell, rolled and rotated in the air like a diver, and then landed silently on the water with a perfect action without splashing. "Perfect, plus 100" I can't help but blurt it out. This small bamboo leaf, like a lonely boat, braved the wind and waves in the vast sea, and soon, with the spread of ripples, it was washed ashore. It seems that the fishing boat trapped at sea for a long time has finally returned to the shore and returned to its hometown.
"Jingle, Jingle ..." Suddenly I heard the alarm. I suddenly opened my eyes and found myself lying in bed. I look around. This is my room. I reached out and pressed the alarm clock. Recalling everything in my dream, I couldn't help whispering, "It turns out that dreams can be so wonderful."
Looking forward to the stars and the moon, even the rain is coming. Why can't I expect a snow? This problem has been bothering me. Well, when I was doing my homework, I couldn't help thinking about this question again. When I think of the snow the year before last, it is not so big, but it still fascinates me. ...
"Ha ha, it's snowing! Come out and play when it snows! " Early in the morning, the children's shouts of joy came from the window. I sat up in bed and looked out of the window. Alas, I saw many white elves stuck on the window, but Grandpa Feng was anxious to let them go. As soon as it blew, several elves had to reluctantly float to the next stop. And between heaven and earth, like a big white curtain, a vast expanse of whiteness. I wanted to find out, so I opened the window and looked, wow, it's beautiful! Large tracts of snowflakes floated leisurely from the silver-gray sky, dancing like white butterflies in the wind. These butterflies are tired of flying, so they lie on the roof and sleep on the road. But they are really kind, and they changed the shape of the house after sleeping to celebrate the arrival of the New Year. But these butterflies are sometimes naughty. It flew to Xiaohua again, clamoring to compete with it. These butterflies, of course, also have the good quality of helping others. That's not true. Seeing the clumps of cypress trees on the roadside, dressed so thinly, they flew forward and used their bodies as carpets ... You see, the branches of Na Tong are full of "pear blossoms"; Bamboo branches are covered with "silver bars"; The pine trees are covered with snowballs ... these butterflies can be seen everywhere. This reminds me of a poem by Cen Can: "The north wind rolls white grass, and eight In the snow crosses Tatar. Just like the spring wind, it blows at night and blows open the petals of 10 thousand pear trees. " Looking at every picture in front of me, it is really beautiful!
At this time, another painting outside the window also attracted me. Look, a group of children are playing with a snowman in the snow. They have a good division of labor. One for hair, one for body, one for hands, and the other two for assembly. Soon, a lovely snowman appeared in front of my eyes. Seeing them happy, I couldn't help it, so I squatted on the window and shouted to them, "Hi! Wait for me, I will join your! "
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"Fanfan, what's wrong with you?" I vaguely opened my eyes and saw my mother asking me in front of me. I excitedly pulled my mother: "Mom, it's snowing! It is snowing. " My mother was puzzled and said, "Sail, where is it snowing?" As soon as I heard this, I quickly got out of the window and saw that it didn't snow at all. It turned out that that scene was all a dream. Well, if only it had snowed earlier.
The sun is sinking in the west
At sunset, I came to the window and saw the beautiful scenery from a distance: the beautiful sunset glow blushed, sprinkled the last ray of sunshine on the earth, and put a golden coat on the earth; On the lake, it seems that there are little stars shining and flashing like diamonds; The green trees seem to be coated with a layer of bright oil, which makes them greener. ...
The clouds beside the sunset are like a girl who loves to dress up. She wears a red gauze skirt for a while and a gold coat for a while. It's really colorful and changeable! Slowly, most of the cloudy sky unfolded like a gorgeous brocade.
Time passed by, the sun only showed half a face, and the sky in the west was red. It touched the earth reluctantly, as if reluctant to leave.
Gradually, the light of the sunset became softer and softer, and the younger half blushed. After a while, the sunset, like a shy girl, hid in the clouds, but you can still see it through the cracks in the clouds; The sunset is like a naughty boy who has done bad things; Hide behind people. Finally, it sank and fell to the foot of the mountain, gathering its last light. I stood in front of the window obsessively and couldn't bear to leave for a long time, because I was deeply attracted by the sunset.
7. The Story of Little Stone Pond imitates me walking with spring. Spring is a beautiful season. The air is filled with the fragrance of the earth and the elegance and freshness. Breathing the exclusive breath of spring, the whole person will feel refreshed, as if he had been reborn.
Standing on the land of spring, the surrounding environment seems to be reborn. What a vibrant scene! I want to walk with spring. Then I am a bird afraid of cold.
Spring has come, and I came back to my hometown with a "big army" and landed on a willow tree that just grew new branches, saying hello to my long-lost old friend: Hi, hello! I like to enjoy spring for nothing, so I want to go with it. Spring is my mother. When my mother left, I'll go with her and wait for the next time.
I want to go with Du Chuntian. Then I am a young but stubborn grass.
Spring came, and I emerged from the wet soil, still smelling of spring. I stand on this land that belongs to me, looking up at the sky and enjoying the long-awaited beauty. I like spring, so I want to go with it.
Spring is my mother. My mother left, and I went back to the soil. Waiting for the next rebirth.
I want to walk with spring. Then I am a spring festival waiting for spring.
Spring has arrived. After the spring rain, I stretch my body, bloom my charm and greet spring with the most beautiful posture. I like spring. Spring is my mother. When my mother left, I drew back and waited for the next bloom.
Spring is the mother of all things, symbolizing the revival of the earth. I like spring. With the cycle of the four seasons, I only walk with spring.