Is this lilac? Is this the bitter clove lamented by the poet in Yuxiang? I marvel at my ignorance, and even more at how charming this white flower can be. Indulge in the campus garden with friends and enjoy the scenery of flowers in full bloom.
Begonia, Rosa davurica, Crataegus pinnatifida, Paeonia suffruticosa and Paeonia lactiflora compete for beauty. Only the whiteness and purity of lavender are particularly attractive ... A friend pointed to lilac and said, "Have you smelled her carefully?" I shook my head. I thought that every flower is fragrant, let alone a clove.
Pull out a flap and put it in front of your nose. "It tastes bitter," I said. My friend laughed and said, "Lilacs have bitter fragrance. Can't I afford it?" I am speechless.
Savoring my friend's words carefully, I think of the poem I read, and seem to understand why the poet in Yuxiang wrote the bitterness and beauty of acacia with cloves so touching and intriguing. It also seems to understand a truth: people are happy when they are in pain. We just seek happiness in suffering and turn suffering into happiness, writing and all walks of life.
What did you say?/Sorry? The golden tunnel is next to the dormitory and canteen forever, and it is full of winter jasmine. The yellow Lei Huang is colorful around us: the flowers slanting out of the road are like an extended eaves, under which we all bow when we come and go.
This is really like a golden tunnel. Isn't it? Dormitory is where we study and rest; What about the canteen? The canteen is like an oil return station of life.
How many stories can you tell by walking back and forth six times a day on this road ... If life is a silent struggle, then we must fight against nature, the objective environment and ourselves. When we come here to study, we have to face not only textbooks, but also a series of problems, as well as various tests of family, children, the elderly and our age.
As parents and children, our responsibilities and the role of life make us not only consider our studies, but also other things that we can't care about. Difficult, it seems just a square character that is not easy to write, but how difficult it is, only when you are in it, will you understand.
Unfortunately, quite a few of us are wandering in this golden tunnel. They regard sleeping and eating as the top priority in life, and come and go like walking dead. Is it easy to live like this? All production and life may be carried out in pain.
It should be said that the struggle between man and time is a cruel struggle. Although there is no sword and shadow in this struggle, there is no blood dripping. However, lost time will never be recovered.
Everything that wants to be quiet and comfortable is actually to escape difficulties. Only brave people can face life squarely and face life.
No matter how difficult the future is, as long as we cherish the present, there will be a future. Golden tunnel, the runway in my memory! The tung tree in front of the window is flush with the window. Last autumn, it covered with green leaves to shelter us from the wind and rain, and we felt its friendship very much.
No wonder, in the cold of winter, I stood at the window on the fourth floor, worried that snow would crush its branches. However, after several snows, it still stands high in front of our window. When spring comes, its branches change from gray to purple.
One day, I actually found snow-clear buds on its branches. In a few days, they suddenly bloomed and formed lavender clouds. Tung flowers are so chic, and there are strings of flowers on the bare branches, which are exquisite and elegant.
Standing at the window and looking at the beauty of the flowers scattered on the branches is really like reading a poem, which is full of interest. Probably only tung trees bloom first and then grow leaves. Plums don't shed their leaves, and figs don't bloom. Tung oil tree is unique in that it blooms first and leaves are exposed from its branches after flowering.
We often say: "Red flowers with green leaves", the beauty of tung flowers does not need any embellishment. Just like a noble personality, pure, simple and different.
Tung flower is not only elegant, but also has a pioneering spirit without hesitation. Its spirit comes from the strong trunk of the tung tree and its stalwart body.
Tung tree, the tung tree in front of my window. Willow on the wall There is a curved willow on the high wall, swaying in the wind, which worries me for a long time.
Every time I walk through this wall, I feel that my life is oppressed by willows and walls. I wonder how willows grow here. A closer look reveals its secret. It turned out that a short rain trough stretched out from the root of the willow tree. Over the years, the sink has rotted and broken, and the rain has flowed down, just passing through the roots of willow trees.
Because of the wall and water, this willow tree grows day by day. Looking at this willow tree, I suddenly understood that everything has its cause and its fruit. The existence of this willow tree is a miracle, and it also contains some truth.
But I am convinced that this willow will not grow into a big tree after all. Although it can flow so smartly in the wall, how much can it endure? 2 Campus Poetry So, I thought of an aesthetic problem, pure art, its vitality will not last long, and art for art's sake can only enter a dead end. Only when art is rooted in the earth and fertile soil can there be lush scenery. It is raining cats and dogs. Walking in the rain must be poetic, right? However, we live very tired, and we don't always have leisure and elegance. We walk in the garden in the rain, even if we don't care about our own state of mind, don't we consider other people's eyes? It's raining on campus today, but we must go for a walk. Although the rain is fierce and the raindrops are urgent, the green trees washed by the rain are so green that they are really worth appreciating.
There is no umbrella, no rain gear, my hair is wet, my thin shirt is soaked, and the footsteps of walking aggravate the urgency of the rain. The raindrops jumping on the lawn are constantly changing, and the fresh veins make people feel that the world is really happy.
The rain kept falling, and many beads of rain were strung on the branches, and the buds fell one after another. What a pity. The first rain of this new year washed away the residual dust of a winter and knocked down countless budding new cuisines.
Without this rain, many new buds will grow, but without this rain, no new buds will grow. This is the law of nature. It seems a bit wrong to comment on rain utilitarianism.
How can everything be perfect? No matter how good things are, no one will achieve the final satisfaction. Wishful thinking sometimes inevitably hurts each other.
2. What poems describe "liveliness"? 1. Describe vibrant poetry:
1, Chang 'an Street is more narrow and evil, with seven fragrant cars-Lu Zhaolin's "Chang 'an Ancient Meaning"
2. After the snow, Chang 'an seems to rejuvenate, and the elements are piled up and condensed-Cen Can's "When the Zubu King is snowed, it must be early in the morning"
3, selling wine is a stranger, once the tower is 100 feet high-Wei's "wine shop"
4, Chang 'an Jiucheng Road, Qili Wuhou Home-Huang Furan's Chang 'an Road
5. Looking back at Chang 'an, there are piles of embroideries, and thousands of doors are opening at the top of the mountain-one of Du Mu's Three Poems of Crossing Huaqing Palace.
6. At sunrise, flowers in the river are better than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. -Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan"
7. Look at the red and wet place and spend a lot of money on Jinguan City. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
8. Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers and thousands of flowers are low. -Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River"
First, describe vivid words:
Laughter, bustling, cheering, shoulder to shoulder, cheering, crowds, bustling, gongs and drums.
Second, describe lively sentences:
1. On the wide road, all kinds of cars shuttle back and forth, like a colorful river flowing.
2. Where are you? If there is wind, if there is rain, if there are busy streets reflecting the loneliness of returning home late, I will feel guilty about my past that I have not arrived, and it is difficult to know that I have been displaced. I look forward to the future, and the purple melody has not stopped. You were actually a dream.
3. About the lively poetry case Yuan [Song] Xin Qiji
Thousands of trees bloom in the east wind night, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Xiao Feng is moving, the jade pot is flashing, and the dragons and dragons are dancing all night.
Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter, fragrance. Many people looked for him, and suddenly they looked back, and the man was there, dimly lit.
Lin 'an Spring Rain Episode 1 [Song] Land Tour
The taste of the world has been as thin as gauze for many years. Who let Beijing have riders?
The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers.
Short paper is raked in the grass, and tea is played in the sunny window.
Don't sigh in plain clothes, it's clear enough to go home.
Jiang Nanchun (Du Mu)
Thousands of miles of Ti Ying are green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags.
(Wang Anshi) With the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tu Su, and thousands of families change new peaches into old ones every day.
Lou Yu chunchunjing
The scenery in Dongcheng is getting better and better.
Populus davidiana is lighter than Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.
Floating long hates pleasure. Be willing to love your daughter and smile.
Drink for you to persuade the sunset, and leave the sunset among the flowers.
4. Poems describing the school The poems describing the campus are as follows
1. "Twenty-four Ploughing and Weaving Maps of King James"
Year: Meta Author: Zhao Mengfu
In winter, the sun shines again on the solstice, and the vegetation gradually germinates.
The gentleman attaches importance to it, and my way has not changed since then.
Parents sit in the classroom and their children are respected in front of them.
Once again, I will be lucky enough to live a long life.
Life belongs to the Ming dynasty, and the four seas are peaceful.
People who are not wronged are generous and affectionate.
Eat and wear warm clothes, zd was born.
I would like to say that the school will flourish and it will become a success.
2. "Idle singing"
Year: Song Author: Jiang Teli
Sitting and drinking, not holding documents and not sitting in Cao.
Checking school flowers is a day shift, and finding poems is a long-term effort.
Books for lying down are still being provided, and I ordered cups and plates to help gourmets.
Thank you for your kindness, but pray for long life and other days.
3. Wyhan brothers
Year: Song Author: Yu Zhuo
The children in the village swept Chai Men in advance to inspect the campus.
Clusters of chrysanthemums are slightly dewy, and hibiscus is covered with frost marks.
Poetry has become a lonely irony, whose soul depends on and * * *.
It's already a westerly wind, which is even more charming.
4. "Three Poems of Zhu Mi Garden Pavilion".
Year: Song Author: Cheng Shimeng
Teenagers are famous for their studies, so they can get rid of Danzhi disease.
The festival is covered with frost bamboo, and the text contains flowers and wind dew.
I pity beautiful jade, too. People hate good gold.
Lai You lived in seclusion like Taniguchi. He always fought Xia Qing with noble goals.
5. "Three Poems by Du Xiang"
Year: Song Author:
Tian Fuchang is honest and kind, sitting in the temple in the town with materials.
Wan Li is famous for its opening of school, and the Quartet simply advised farmers to mulberry.
Calm, virtuous, open-minded, generous and fair.
It is too early to be humble and to love Yu Fang forever.
5. Poems about campus enter the campus.
This book is full of fragrance.
Warm wind,
Blow around.
Campus is poetry,
The campus is a painting.
Campus is a long river of history,
The campus is Xiangshan, with red leaves like fire.
This is the ocean of poetry,
This is a paradise for flowers.
We work here,
We harvest here.
Our campus,
It is a paradise of dreams!
Four seasons songs on campus
Golden campus
We came noisily.
Young mind
Full of infinite expectations
The world in plain clothes
We let off steam.
Passionate feelings
The colorful life of radiation
Green campus
Those ignorant teenagers
Publicize the glory of life
Appreciate the infinity of knowledge
Hot campus
Those young faces
Full of knowledge
Looking forward to the new school year
Four seasons campus
Every year is more colorful.
at once
We have grown up.
therefore
With the joy of growing up
We left silently.
On pure and fertile land
It breeds our hope for tomorrow.
We are eager to be an eagle in the future.
Soar above the sky
it's you
Let my life have a good start.
it's you
Aroused my curiosity.
it's you
Help me become useful and help me fly.
You taught me.
Give someone flowers, leave a lingering fragrance in your hand.
You taught me.
Increase people's smiles and make their hearts happy.
today
I want to put the most beautiful flowers.
today
I want to put the sweetest smile
give you
My dearest school
A monument that will always stand in my heart.
On a main road,
I remember there was a primary school auditorium.
There is the sound of reading in the morning.
Lang Lang:
Everyone is a real pillar.
Despite the storm,
Soaring in all directions.
Now I look at my hometown in tears,
Vast:
When will I tell you my heart?
6. Ancient poems about campus life, four seasons songs on campus
Golden campus
We came noisily.
Young mind
Full of infinite expectations
The world in plain clothes
We let off steam.
Passionate feelings
The colorful life of radiation
Green campus
Those ignorant teenagers
Publicize the glory of life
Appreciate the infinity of knowledge
Hot campus
Those young faces
Full of knowledge
Looking forward to the new school year
Four seasons campus
Every year is more colorful.
at once
We have grown up.
therefore
With the joy of growing up
We left silently.