Everything is sunny. The fruit is ripe, the autumn insects chirp, and the weather is cold.
The grass secretly hung its head like an old man. In the garden and in the field, look, there are many such trees.
There are many people in the fitness area behind our school. Some play Tai Ji Chuan, some play chess, and some kick shuttlecock. This is a colorful picture of life in autumn. Buttonwood, paulownia, ginkgo, willow, you won't let me, I won't let you, leaves are falling from the trees.
Pieces of golden leaves dance like butterflies, and the road is covered with golden leaves, like a golden road, leading people to a golden tomorrow and a golden future. The flowers in the flower bed have withered, and only a few Chinese rose flowers are in bloom.
When I close my eyes, it seems that there are colorful Chinese rose flowers in the flower bed in summer, which gives people beautiful enjoyment. Autumn comes to the orchard and the grapes are ripe, like a purple necklace.
The golden banana, hanging on the tree, looks like the yellow moon. Not to be outdone, grapefruit held its head high in the tree.
Autumn, like a mature woman, enriches farmers' income. Autumn is like a patient old man, she waits.
2. Write a composition imitating green ivy. When the sun sets, the afterglow is scattered to the ivy, which attracts people with its enchanting posture and becomes a beautiful landscape in the city in autumn.
The leaves of Parthenocissus tricuspidata are dense and layered, covering the whole wall without leaving gaps. Its vines are intertwined, as if to tell people: people gather firewood with high flames! A gust of wind blowing, Parthenocissus tricuspidata jumping happily, leaves wave after wave, golden waves rippling on the wall, really beautiful.
Why can Parthenocissus climb the wall? With this question, I pulled open the dense leaves and saw six or seven beards with different thicknesses on the handle. Are these tentacles "hands" of Parthenocissus tricuspidata? I was puzzled and finally found the answer in the computer. It turns out that these tentacles can secrete a kind of mucus like fluff balls, which is the magic weapon for Parthenocissus tricuspidata to climb the wall! The plant world is really mysterious! Parthenocissus can climb the wall not only by those "hands", but also by that indomitable spirit.
Whether it is sunny or stormy, it can climb up on its own initiative.
You need a 200-word composition to imitate Zhu Ziqing's green color.
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When the autumn wind blows coolness, the sky is quietly dotted with several clouds-this is the white of the sky.
After a short autumn rain, the sky is clear in Wan Li. White clouds rise and fall. Look up at this piece, like a cotton flower that just burst open; Looking at the regiments in the distance, they seem to be bleating, like a flock of sheep scrambling to eat grass.
Another gust of wind passed, and the clouds glided slowly, casting a thin reflection on the flat or undulating land when the golden sun was covered; When the twittering domestic birds fly under the clouds, it is like holding such a group of small creatures with open arms. This season, the sky always looks higher and wider. The washed blue sky and soft white clouds make people feel that their hearts are no longer restless and seem to be gentle. This tenderness, with the smell of autumn harvest, is like mellow milk, with a strong sweetness, scratching on people's noses and hearts.
But this white color is not static. Climbing to the top of the Chaoyang mountain, the blue sky gradually turns golden, rendering a golden red on the clouds, like a delicate and gentle fairy dancing in the sky with luxurious gauze; When the sunshine at noon is warm, the white that was originally gathered together has dispersed a lot shyly, floating gently in the blue sky, like a phantom, as blue as white. And when the sunset is like fire, the night oppresses the last spark to fall to the west. How can the white sky be white? I sighed, white is gentle, seems to be weak. However, when I looked at the quiet clouds before the full moon, I vaguely saw a touch of white reflected by the moonlight in the dark night. I suddenly realized. Yes, white is not static, it will change almost because of the addition of any color. However, these appearances, like the sunrise in the morning, like the gauze at noon, like the red light in the evening, are only temporary scenes, but the clouds are gentle and considerate to the world.
This white, it knows it is white.
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Looking forward to, looking forward to, with flocks of geese flying south, the footsteps of autumn are approaching.
Everything is sunny. The fruit is ripe, the autumn insects chirp, and the weather is cold.
The grass secretly hung its head like an old man. In the garden and in the field, look, there are many such trees. There are many people in the fitness area behind our school. Some play Tai Ji Chuan, some play chess, and some kick shuttlecock. This is a colorful picture of life in autumn.
Buttonwood, paulownia, ginkgo, willow, you won't let me, I won't let you, leaves are falling from the trees. Pieces of golden leaves dance like butterflies, and the road is covered with golden leaves, like a golden road, leading people to a golden tomorrow and a golden future. The flowers in the flower bed have withered, and only a few Chinese rose flowers are in bloom. When I close my eyes, it seems that there are colorful Chinese rose flowers in the flower bed in summer, which gives people beautiful enjoyment.
Autumn comes to the orchard and the grapes are ripe, like a purple necklace. The golden banana, hanging on the tree, looks like the yellow moon. Not to be outdone, grapefruit held its head high in the tree.
Autumn, like a mature woman, enriches farmers' income.
Autumn is like a patient old man, she waits.
4. Imitate Zhu Ziqing's "Green" and write an article about color in about 500 words. Just notice that when I touched the fountain in front of my house for the first time, I couldn't help but marvel at the blue color of the pool water. This fountain is like a lady in a boudoir, so proud! At first, people had to play with water bored. Gradually, it got dark, and more and more old people and children enjoyed the cool by the fountain. The naughty one began to practice dancing and show off. The sprayed water is blossoming, stringing and streaking, no matter what color the light is, or it is a little blue in white and a little white in blue. It makes people sleepy. I'm the first one to wake up from a dream every time. When excited, it often wakes others up and shares happiness with it. Everyone snuggled up by the pool, watching the fountain dance and listening to the water droplets sing. When the breeze rises, small drops of water are dancing with the wind-at this time, a few drops were accidentally sent into our warm arms, and they got in at once, and they could not be found any more, only felt transparent. I followed the direction it attracted and began to chase the separated divine light. Along the path, I reached the center of the fountain. The most beautiful place of the fountain is in front of you, but there is no fountain in your heart. My heart swings with the blue of the fountain. What an intoxicating blue! It's like a huge blanket, full of strange blue. I want to lie comfortably on it, but it's just a wish. People standing by the pool always feel so far away! It lies flat and keeps moving. It's really cute. Its surging ripples are like a girl's dancing skirt; The fountain that dances happily is like a fireworks display in a festival; The splash that jumps out of the pool is like flowers all over the floor. It is only clear and unified-but no one can see it! I have seen the blue of the sky, with a little white, which is too bright; I have seen the blue of the sea, but it seems too deep; I've seen the blue of the lake, but it's too light. Honey, can I compare with you? How to compare? The water is not deep, but it contains this strange blue color, which seems to be integrated with white clouds, so fresh and moist! This charming blue! You have the feeling of being on cloud nine, and you have the charm of lingering. This kind of blue is a bit like entering a beautiful fairy tale world. This kind of blue, like a beautiful spirit, has attracted me for a long time. I still touch you. I'll give you a name and call you "Smurf" from now on, okay? When I first touched the fountain in front of my house, I couldn't help but marvel at the blue color of the pool water.
5. Write a composition imitating the green Parthenocissus tricuspidata. When the sun sets, the afterglow is scattered to Parthenocissus tricuspidata, which attracts people with its enchanting posture and becomes a beautiful landscape in the city in autumn.
The leaves of Parthenocissus tricuspidata are dense and layered, covering the whole wall without leaving gaps. Its vines are intertwined, as if to tell people: people gather firewood with high flames! A gust of wind blowing, Parthenocissus tricuspidata jumping happily, leaves wave after wave, golden waves rippling on the wall, really beautiful.
Why can Parthenocissus climb the wall? With this question, I pulled open the dense leaves and saw six or seven beards with different thicknesses on the handle. Are these tentacles "hands" of Parthenocissus tricuspidata? I was puzzled and finally found the answer in the computer. It turns out that these tentacles can secrete a kind of mucus like fluff balls, which is the magic weapon for Parthenocissus tricuspidata to climb the wall!
The plant world is really mysterious! Parthenocissus can climb the wall not only by those "hands", but also by that indomitable spirit. Whether it is sunny or stormy, it can climb up on its own initiative!
6. Imitate Zhu Ziqing's Green and write a 200-word article about color. Because I don't know which part you want to imitate, I'll write more. You can learn from it yourself. If you have other requirements, please let me know and I will try my best to change them. When the white autumn wind blows coolness, the sky is quietly dotted with several clouds-this is the white of the sky. After a short autumn rain, it was crystal clear and there were no clouds in Wan Li. White is leisurely. Looking at those flocks in the distance, like a flock of sheep scrambling to eat grass, it seems that they are still bleating. Another gust of wind, the clouds slowly slide by, and when covered by the golden sun, they cast a thin reflection on the flat or undulating land; When the chirping house birds fly under the clouds, they seem to open their arms and embrace such a group of small creatures that are still full of vitality. This season, the sky always looks higher and wider. The washed blue sky and soft white clouds make people feel that they are no longer agitated and seem a little gentle. This tenderness, with the smell of autumn harvest, is like sweet milk, scratching on people's noses. There is still a heart. But this white color is not static. Climbing to the top of the Chaoyang Mountain, the blue sky gradually covered with layers of golden light, rendering a golden red on the clouds, like a delicate and gentle fairy, dancing in the sky with luxurious gauze; When the warm sunshine at noon, the white that had gathered together, shyly dispersed a lot, gently floating in the blue sky, like a phantom, as blue as white. When the sunset is like fire, the night oppresses the last spark to fall to the west. How can the white of the sky still be white? I sighed in the dark. White is gentle and looks weak. However, when I looked at the quiet clouds before the full moon, I vaguely saw a touch of white reflected by the moonlight in the dark night. I suddenly realized. Yes, white is not static. It is almost E68A84E79Fa5E98193313331333. These appearances, like the sunrise in the morning, like the gauze at noon, like the red light in the evening, are only temporary scenes, but the clouds are gentle and considerate to the world. It knows it's white.
7. Zhu Ziqing's imitation of green
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Looking forward to, looking forward to, the east wind is coming, and the pace of spring is approaching.
Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy. The mountains moistened, the water rose and the sun blushed.
The grass crawled out of the soil, tender and green. In the garden and in the field, look, there are many such trees. Sit, lie down, roll twice, kick a few balls, run a few laps, grab a few laps. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft.
Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees are all in full bloom, and you won't let me or I won't let you. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. When you close your eyes, the flowers are sweet, and the trees seem to be full of peaches, Xinger and pears. Hundreds of bees are buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around. Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, named and unnamed, scattered among flowers, like eyes, like stars, still flashing.
"Blowing your face doesn't make you cold", yes, like a mother's hand touching you. The wind brought the smell of new ploughing, mixed with the smell of grass, and the fragrance of various flowers, all brewing in the slightly humid air. Birds nest in flowers and leaves. They are very happy. Calling friends proudly showed off her crisp voice and sang melodious songs, which set each other off in harmony with the light wind and flowing water. The piccolo of the shepherd boy on the cow's back rang all day at this time.
Rain is the most common and lasts for three or two days. Don't be upset. You see, like cow hair, like a flower needle, like a filament, densely woven diagonally, and there is a thin layer of smoke on the roof. The leaves are bright green, and the grass is green to the eyes. At night, the lights turned on, and a little dim light set off a quiet and peaceful night. In the countryside, on the path and by the stone bridge, some people are walking slowly with umbrellas, and some farmers are working in the fields, wearing wrinkled hats. Their houses are scattered and silent in the rain.
There are more kites in the sky and more children on the ground. Every family in urban and rural areas, old and young, came out one by one. Relax, be full of energy and do your own thing. "A year's plan lies in spring"; At the beginning, there is plenty of time and hope.
Spring is like a newborn doll. It's new from head to toe and still growing.
Spring is like a little girl, dressed up and walking with a smile.
Spring is like a strong young man with iron arms and legs, leading us forward.
8. How to write a green 500-word composition imitating the West Lake? Although summer is sultry, it is colorful. As long as you feel it with your heart, you will find it very charming.
Summer is red. Yang Wanli, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote in his poem: "After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from the four seasons in June; The next day, the lotus leaf is infinitely blue, and the lotus color is different. " Look, those pink lotus flowers are like veiled fairies bathing in the lake. Shy and eager to talk, Ying Ying is about to drip, and the fragrance is floating in the wind, which is refreshing. Some buds are sprouting; Some are in bud, and the flower bones stick out like torches; Some compete to open, revealing delicate little lotus flowers. Summer is green. If you walk into our school, you will find the campus is covered with green: big trees and small trees are green, and the grass is green. The banyan tree is tall and straight. Looking up, a bright green leaf shines in the sun, showing endless vitality. The French phoenix tree is as tall as the banyan tree and is also a green tree. On the branches extending around, palm-like green leaves are dense, leaving a shade for the campus. If the banyan tree is a mighty guardian on campus, then the buttonwood tree is a big green umbrella. There are many other trees, all of which have faded from the yellow left in winter, showing the green of a tree.
Summer is white. Su Dongpo, one of the eight masters in the Tang and Song Dynasties, once wrote in "Red Cliff Nostalgia": "The rocks pass through the air, and the stormy waves beat the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow." The waves in the sea are like a large cotton field that has just cracked peaches, sparkling and endless. Some naughty children, willy-nilly, took off their shoes, grabbed the lifebuoy from their mother and jumped barefoot into the cheering embrace of the sea. Summer is yellow. The paddy field is golden yellow, which looks like a golden carpet from a distance. The rice grains are so full that the rice stalks are bent. Suddenly, a breeze blew and the ears of rice seemed to nod. Needless to say, this year's early rice is definitely another bumper year.
Summer is blue. After the thunderstorm, the rain flowed quietly. I looked up and the blue sky was washed. The blue of the sky is fascinating, and it reminds me of the hard training scene of the small marine corps in the junior military academy.
I think I became a little painter, with a palette in my hand, depicting the summer scenery: red is hope; White is pure; Blue is broad; Yellow glory; Green is healthy. ...
9. The virgin forest imitates the green composition of Suoxi jade. The green hometown is in Mayong, Dongguan, which is a famous hometown of bananas. If you look at it casually, all you can see is the green banana forest, but you can't see the edge. Through the dense banana forest, and then through two swaying wooden bridges, we came to the place that my friends and I love to go, which we call "Green World".
This is a large meadow by the river. Probably because there is more water. Spring has come, the grass won't let me, and I won't let you, but we can work hard to grow. Before long, the grass will grow thick and full, without any traces of winter, as if to lay a big green carpet on the river bank.
This big carpet is really soft: it won't feel dirty or painful if you roll it on the grass for dozens of times. When you are tired of playing, lie down, look at the blue sky, smell the fresh fragrance of grass and listen to the sound of flowing water. Make sure that if you lie down for less than half an hour, you will have a sweet dream and make your mouth water!
This carpet has so many colors: light green, yellow-green, light green, green, dark green ... with purple, yellow, red and pink wildflowers in the middle, it is simply a big palette, which makes people "look at the green and sigh".
Along this big carpet, there is a small slope at the edge, and the slope is also covered with green grass. Go to the top of a flat slope