Articles about nature 1200 words 1: me and nature
There is a quiet town on a narrow flat land surrounded by mountains on all sides. There is a secluded village in the south of the town. There is a harmonious family in the village. There is a young man who loves nature. That young man is me.
I love nature, because spring is full of vitality, because full of green is in summer, because autumn is quiet and serene, because everything germinates in winter.
In spring, I like to walk on the ridge of the mountain forest, looking at the tender buds on the tree, and I can't help but get together and smell them? Freshness arises spontaneously. Close your eyes and listen to the birds singing and the gurgling streams in the distance. Sit down, take a deep breath, and a refreshing feeling fills your mind. Stand up, run for a while, and shout with all your strength, just like a bud breaking through the epidermis and a petal blooming. This is the spring of nature, and it is also my spring. I became a grass in spring, enjoying spring with everything.
In summer, I like to go fishing by the reservoir. Sitting barefoot in the shade of the tree, the sun is shining outside, the cool wind is blowing gently under the tree, and the grass caresses my feet, itchy. Put down the bait and put the fishing rod aside. I feel uncomfortable all around. I looked up and there was green everywhere. Water and mountains, clear reflection, make me relaxed and happy. Several wild ducks are swimming on the water. Suddenly, a goshawk flew over the sky and everyone fell into the water. When I looked again, I had reached the other end. Before I closed the hook, I didn't forget to jump into the water, swim and play with my companions in the water, and the wild ducks in the distance also fought with them. The wild ducks are also very happy with me, which makes me feel integrated into nature.
In autumn, I took my family and walked on the mountain path. Sometimes a row of geese pass overhead, and sometimes a few pheasants jump in the forest, dragging long beautiful tail feathers, which is a bit? Feifeng? Taste. The water is thin, the leaves are yellow, the fields are empty, and only a few children are playing with mud and digging loach. The cheerful laughter brings my thoughts back to my childhood. A pine tree on the mountain is green, tough and yellow-tolerant. Everything is so quiet. I like silence, and I have been silent in silence.
In winter, snowflakes are flying, which reminds people of Tang poetry? Like the spring wind, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees? . The village is more peaceful after the snow. See a piece of merlin in the distance, full of vitality, isn't it? Broken bridge outside the post station, lonely and empty? Han Mei, but? Flying snow welcomes spring, and wind and rain send spring home? Early plum blossom, she blooms on the cliff, is pretty in the middle of winter, competes with pine and cypress, and fights with the cold. Slowly, the ice and snow melt, everything recovers, the mountains are tender and the water is delicate. The nature of winter makes me feel hopeful and gives me strength.
Nature gave birth to me who loves nature, and I will love, cherish and love nature even more.
Articles about nature 1200 word 2: feel nature.
Author: ultimate decoding
The night sky is cool and the moonlight is hazy, and the night has left me endless ripples. There are always two clear springs in my heart, which can't stop flowing and can't stop vomiting. They * * * originated from the sea, flowing forever, always accompanying me and watering everything in my life. Are they nature and starry sky?
Growing up, living in a city under neon lights for a long time, noisy, impetuous, polluted and messy?
I like the singing of birds, the tinkling of streams, the rustling of breezes, the profundity of blue sky and the serenity of willows. I can become a Taoyuan person in Tao Yuanming's works. Only by keeping a calm heart can I discover the true meaning of life?
I've never really seen nature, never. When I miss it, it is still the time when the green willows are new. Now, you live at the source of the Yangtze River, and I am at the end of the Yangtze River. This river is mild. I only wish I couldn't fly thousands of miles back to Jiangling. In the breeze, the northern geese flying south will tell you: the sound of the waves is still the same, my heart is still the same, and I am still in the jade pot. Now, I have a treasure with me.
Do you know, since I came to this world, there has been a mysterious line, one end holding you and the other end holding me. Wherever I go, this line leads to. This line, mountain, water, scissors and wind can't blow away. I put my heart in the flowing clouds, let it go, packed my sincerity and sent it to the eternal nature. However, the cloud is too light to escape. Give it to the quiet wind! But it is too light. Is it reliable? Let's give it to Chang 'e! In the ice-clean Guanghan Palace, the moon will carry my heart, cross the rolling Yangtze River, cross thousands of lights and cross the peaks, and give you my love deeply. Is this my sincerity?
Tonight's dream, attracted by your charming amorous feelings, is so sad that you laugh like a peach blossom and miss each other?
Pushing open the door left unlocked, I walked into the warm nature and approached you. My heart suddenly danced and fluttered with the wind, and the wind melted into the smell of rain, and the rain contained the drunkenness of the wind, as if it had melted into the most perfect scenery in the world.
The sky is against the ground, the wind is against the rain, the mainland is against the sky, the mountain flower is against the sea tree, the sun is against the sky, the thunder is faint, the rain is misty, the sun is against the sky, the wind is high, the moon is white and the rain is red. At present, it is so charming green. Here I can scream at the sky and vent my resentment. I can also close my eyes and listen to your heart beating. You came to me in a hurry and said, I hope you can forgive me for picking up your distinguished guest. I am embarrassed to answer:? Please forgive me for disturbing you. ,? I am deeply honored that you came to see me. Why bother? Say nature? In this way, we sat on the floor, had a long talk and got to know the intoxicating scenery. The fragrant flowers that secrete people's hearts filled it, making me want to get drunk?
You once said that you don't want to be so lonely. Therefore, the warblers are frolicking, butterflies are flying, geese are flying in the sky, fish are flying in the shallow bottom, tigers are whistling in the deep mountains, and the rainbow behind every cloud and rain cloud, every pine tree on the cliff and every flying snowflake are all your ingenuity. You tell me the tranquility and serenity of the valley with the murmur of a stream, and the ancient and mysterious primitive deep forest with the sound of soft leaves.
My vision can't help but be attracted by your other beauty. I can only see a misty giant peak protruding in the distance. Look carefully, two or three? Under the river is a little light green, holding a wisp of water, sprinkled on the face, and the jade flower splashed and covered with a layer of green shadow. So in order to uncover the mysterious giant peak in the distance, I took a boat, fluttered in the wind, swayed in the water, brushed away the dusty white clothes, explored among the green hills, and went boating among the green waters, just like swimming in a world of pictorial? Watching the flowers fall in bloom before the shore, listening to the twittering of wind and willow, breathing the faint fragrance of flowers, rolling with the clouds on the horizon, accompanied by a few geese flying occasionally, with an appreciation and a calm, to accept the clouds, stay in the wind, and keep the fish. The lake is like a water mirror on an ice tray, reflecting a vague light and shadow painted by the painter, and there are ancient trees all over the mountains. Fishing in the lonely Weng lake, the bamboo pole is slightly tilted, the smoke is thin, the wind caresses the weeping willows slightly, the waves are chaotic with the ship, carrying a thousand years of loneliness, and I suddenly forget myself. What's my name? Pine, cypress and white stone, snow and autumn, choose one, where do I live? With apes guarding the house and birds as companions, you won't be lonely. If you are tired of reading poetry, you might as well look at the mountains and rivers in the distance, which is an eternal article. If the sun and the moon light for you, you won't get tired of reading. Your temples have turned white. This is a beautiful heart. Why can't you get rid of the reins and lock them up to make blue shirts? Why not whip the horse in the world of mortals and get rid of regrets?
This is the treasure of the universe. Only when you are close can you find its beauty. When the sun sets, can you feel the desolation and desolation of the desert, the long river setting the yen, the infinite comfort of mountains and rivers in the fog, the joy of fishing boats singing late and returning home with full load in the evening?
It's dawn, and the dream will wake up. This memory lingers like smoke. A sip of warm fragrant tea makes me feel sad and sad. I use tears instead of rain to pour on the barren soil, so that happy flowers bloom. Bloom is not a harbinger of spring, but a call from my heart. Such a beautiful nature, I just want to leave an eternal souvenir here, and that flower is the trace of my trip.
Wake up from a dream, tears have dried up, and Yumei is tactfully in her mind?
Can't stay, just sigh, can't let go?
Reluctant, unwilling to let go, reluctant to talk to you all night?
A thousand miles away, but there is nothing I can do, and this endless sadness continues?
Whether it is virtual or real, whether it is love or hate, whether it is virtual or real, I also love and hate nature, and the scenery is still there. I still smile at the rainbow and embrace life. Nature, this heart is yours and I will give it back to you.
Articles about Nature 1200 Word 3: Understanding Nature
Nature has decorated our surroundings in the most unique way, which makes us feel the inner beauty all the time.
When the first ray of golden light in the morning is like the earth, walking on a sunny path, I inadvertently glanced at it. A petal slipped on the branch, accompanied by a few fallen leaves, and fell to the ground. The breeze was blowing gently, taking them to the distant horizon?
When we stop at Fanglin, there are always euphemistic sounds, birds singing and singing in our ears. Birds fly in the blue sky, eagles spread their wings and fly. They all express their love for nature in their kindest language, express their gratitude to nature with their gentlest songs, thank nature for giving them life, and thank nature for giving them a beautiful and happy home.
When resting by the quiet pond, looking at the dense bamboo forest in the distance, it is really lovely green, and a faint path leads directly to the distance. Bow your head and listen to the sound of running water under the bridge, flowing happily and quietly, as if whispering happily with nature and pouring out your thoughts and joy.
In the rustling autumn wind, the fallen leaves floated to the ground along the autumn wind. Slipped through the fingers of my life. It has no complaints, because she has dedicated her life to mankind. In winter, for the rest of the tree, it still sacrificed itself, did not compete for the nutrients of the tree, did not disturb its mother, fell down from the tree flatly, quietly left, returned to the soil where it was nurtured and raised, turned it into nutrients, and gave everything to the earth.
When we are in front of the vast sea, listen to the breath of the sea, feel the breath of the sea, and experience the peace, deep power and silent beauty of the sea. In particular, its broad mind, inclusive feelings of all things. It treats everything in the world fairly.
When we are in the Yangtze River, which flows thousands of miles, and the Yellow River, which flows endlessly. Seeing their yellow blood, eternal vitality, roaring strength and broad mind is enough to make everyone in China feel proud of it. It symbolizes the spirit and soul of our Chinese nation.
When we stand on the endless Inner Mongolia prairie, when we stand at the foot of the majestic Great Wall of Wan Li, when we stand at the mysterious Potala Palace in Tibet. We will all marvel at how magnificent the architecture of the motherland is and how splendid the culture of the motherland is! Nature is so mysterious!
The beauty of nature lies in every drop of water, every tree, every flower, every grass and every stone. Feel its weak, strong and beautiful spirit. The beauty of nature lies in its life changing with the seasons.
My friend, the beauty of nature requires us to throw ourselves into its broad arms and fully understand it. Understand its unique beauty, life and philosophy. Then we will have a kind heart, a beautiful heart and a pure heart. Then we will listen to the sounds of nature happily.