Youth is a surging and passionate Wang Yang, and the surging waves reflect our struggling figure.
The soft spring rain clothed Shan Ye with beautiful clothes.
Thunder in summer, swift and violent, sounded the warm drum of life.
The chilly autumn wind inspires people's indomitable fighting spirit.
Winter snow, pure and flawless, gives birth to white wings for the soul
Hehe ~ ~ I feel good about myself ~ ~ I asked a guy who thinks he is a genius to make it for you. Oh, I appreciate it ~ ~ Suddenly he is still waiting to be chosen.
2.6 Imitate the original composition: The east wind of spring is coming, and the footsteps of spring are 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 tender green grass crawled out of the ground. 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, you won't let me, and I won't let you. They are all full of flowers. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow.
Flowers are sweet; When I closed my eyes, the tree seemed to be covered with 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 in the grass like stars, still blinking. "Blow your face and chill the breeze" is good, like a mother's hand touching you. There is a smell of newly dug soil in the wind, mixed with the smell of grass and various flowers, all brewing in the slightly humid air.
Birds nest in flowers and leaves. They are very happy. Call friends to show off her crisp voice and sing tactfully, which is in harmony with the cool breeze and flowing water. The shepherd boy's piccolo 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 enough to stare at your 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", which has just begun, some are kung fu and some are 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.
1, autumn is looking forward to, looking forward to, the leaves have fallen, and the footsteps of autumn are near. Everything seems to have just attended a grand party, and I packed my gorgeous clothes with a little tiredness.
The water is cold, the sun's face is getting redder and redder, but the temperature is getting lower and lower. Instead, the mountains were dyed red with excitement.
Cao Er rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned, stretched himself, took off his eye-catching green and lay down comfortably. Looking up, those tall trees, like gentle mothers, shook off a lot of golden leaves, covered the grass, and did not forget to leave some nests to cover the birds on the branches.
At this time, the birds have packed their bags and discussed the plan to go south. Finally, after their discussion, they entrusted the bird's nest to the tree and left with a sad song.
And their beautiful songs, accompanied by the autumn wind, spread far and far. Autumn wind is different from the breeze blowing on willow trees. I prefer to think of it as a tall and burly general. He rode a horse and ran across the vast land, rolling up a burst of coolness, so that insects rushed into the ground and people quickly wrapped up thick wool scarves.
Seeing this scene, he proudly sounded the assembly number of victory. It's getting dark, there are few people on the ground, and everyone is in a hurry.
Now, people are lying in bed with a big cup of hot tea to save money for next year's work. 2, autumn is looking forward to, looking forward to, the harvest is good, and the footsteps of autumn are near.
Everything is ripe, sorghum blushes, wheat limbs turn yellow, and eggplant turns purple. Maple leaves turn red, like a shy girl's face, especially beautifully dressed.
The geese are flying south, and the neat and beautiful formation is pleasing to the eye. One of the most important characteristics of autumn is harvest, with apples, pears, grapes and hawthorn.
Everyone can't wait to open their arms, as if to say, "Pick me first! Pick me first! " Persimmon, eggplant, cabbage and radish are all welcoming the arrival of autumn, and farmers' faces are also blooming with flower-like smiles.
Autumn is like a baby, babbling in its mother's arms. Autumn is like a woman, full of joy to harvest the fruits of sweat.
Autumn is like an old man, kindly telling those old stories. 3, autumn is 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, autumn is looking forward to, looking forward to, the hot summer has finally passed, and the footsteps of autumn are approaching. Autumn is crisp and the sky is high and the clouds are light.
Fruits are ripe, crickets are chirping and the weather is cool. Grass has not completely disappeared from the earth, it is still green.
In the garden, in the field. Look, one piece is full.
3. Time is a flickering candle in a lantern. When it burns out, it will never shine again.
You can't control the weather, but you can change your mood.
You can't predict tomorrow, but you can grasp today.
You can't do everything smoothly, but you can try your best.
You can't decide the length of life, but you can expand its width.
3. Some people say: Chinese is a fruitful tree of knowledge, and learning Chinese means picking fruits.
Some people say: Chinese is the window of human mind, and Chinese can cultivate people's sentiment.
Some people say that Chinese is the carrier of inheriting human culture.
They will help you when you are in trouble.
When you are confused, they will help you.
People love summer, love her enthusiasm, love her blue sky and sunny days, and love her bright sunshine.
People love Cuizhu, her straightness, her silent dedication and her integrity.
People love chrysanthemums, their wind and frost, their brilliance and elegance, and their fear of autumn.
People love the stars, love her mystery, love her dazzling, and love her within reach.
People love spring, her beautiful weather, her flowers, her rain and everything.
People love the lotus, its graceful, its unbranched and its fragrance overflowing.
4. Love is a clear spring that can water green leaves;
Love is a green leaf that can set off flowers;
Love is a flower, which can give off fragrance.
Love is the cornerstone, which can build magnificent peaks;
Love is a mountain peak that can hold up the fiery red sun;
Love is the sun, which can bring infinite warmth;
Love is warmth, it can melt the ice in the heart.
Love is water, which can water young seedlings;
Love is a seedling that can grow into a towering tree;
Love is a tree that can build a bridge of friendship;
Love is a bridge that can connect the hearts of both sides.
Love is land that can cultivate towering trees;
Love is a big tree, which can support the cool shade;
Love is the shade, which can resist the raging wind and sand;
Love is sand that can bury the filth in the world.
Love is tears, which can unite human feelings;
Love is love, it can bloom sincere flowers;
Love is a flower, which can be full of happy smiles;
Love is laughter, which can spread to every corner.
Love is a cloud that can condense into dew;
Love is dew, which can converge into a stream;
Love is a stream that can merge into rivers and seas;
Love is a river and sea, which can contain hundreds of millions of warmth.
Love is sunshine, which can illuminate clouds;
Love is a cloud that can weave a gorgeous rainbow;
Love is a rainbow, which can build a bridge of true feelings;
Love is a bridge, which can bridge the gap between hearts.
Love is a clear spring that can irrigate fertile land;
Love is land, which can cultivate ripe grapes;
Love is a grape that can brew sweet wine;
Love is wine, which can give off an attractive fragrance.
Love is the spring breeze, which can awaken the sleeping flowers;
Love is a flower, which can give off a refreshing fragrance;
Love is a sweet smell that can attract a beautiful butterfly;
Love is a butterfly that can cover every warm corner.
Love is the spring breeze, which can usher in the warm rising sun;
Love is the rising sun, which can illuminate the crystal dew;
Love is dew, which can moisten the flowers to be released;
Love is a flower that can bear countless fruits.
Love is the blue sky, it can fly beautiful clouds;
Love is a cloud that can be turned into wet rain;
Love is rain, which can be merged into rivers;
Love is a small river that can flow through the ocean of dreams.
Love is the road, it can lead you to the dawn;
Love is the dawn, it can open the dark eyes;
Love is the eye, which can illuminate the lost heart.
5. The parody sentence of the second grade Chinese is 1, if you are a big river; If you are spring scenery; Why worry that there is no result; If you are you, then smile quietly and be silent.
If you are a big river, why care that others regard you as a stream;
If you are spring scenery, why sigh for the withering of a flower;
If you are a seed, why should you worry that there is no result yet?
If you are you, then smile quietly and be silent.
2. Tip: (In the park) Do not climb flowers and trees, and do not litter.
Rewritten as: bring nothing but memories and leave nothing but footprints.
Tip: Don't make noise or fight (in the teaching building).
Rewritten as:
Take away nothing but knowledge and leave nothing but the sound of books.
The people and the country celebrated her 50th birthday. Fifty years is like a long river, with rapids and slow flows; Fifty years is like a picture scroll, with cool colors and warm colors; , ; Fifty years is like an epic, with pain and joy. The long river is flowing, the picture scroll has just begun, and the epic is still being written. We * * * and China are entering a new era with firm steps.
The people and the country celebrated her 50th birthday.
Fifty years is like a long river, with rapids and slow flows;
Fifty years is like a long scroll, with cool colors and warm colors;
Fifty years is like a piece of music, with bass and treble;
Fifty years is like an epic, with pain and joy.
The long river is always flowing, the picture scroll has just begun, the music is gradually * * *, and the epic is still being written. We * * * and China are entering a new era with firm steps.