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A bright black feather, a pair of handsome and light wings and a scissors-like tail make up a lively and smart swallow.
It only rained a few times in Mao Mao, and the breeze blew thousands of willow trees with yellow leaves, green grass and colorful leaves, all of which gathered together like a market to form a dazzling spring. Swallows also fly from the south, adding a lot of vitality to spring.
The breeze is warm, swallows are leaning against the sky, chirping, and some fly from rice fields here to willow trees there in the blink of an eye; Some swept the lake, and the tip of the tail occasionally touched the water surface, and you saw ripples everywhere.
Appreciation of the text literature of Egret;
From the beginning, the author compared the egret to a poem, which is beautiful and full of artistic conception. It is an exquisite poem. Thus, this sowed a beautiful seed in the reader's mind, waiting for it to germinate, grow and produce beautiful flowers.
The author reveals the ordinary beauty of egrets with only a few strokes. First of all, compared with cranes, ibis and herons, it highlights the "whole-body streamlined structure" of egrets, and highlights an unparalleled and unique beauty of egrets, which means "I am the first of all birds".
Egret "is a little too long and a little too short;" A little lighter is too white, and a little darker is too dark. "The unique beauty of egrets is amazing. Naturally, those beautiful cranes, crested ibis and herons will sigh.
Look again, the egret "stands alone on the top of the small tree, which is scary enough, but leisurely and carefree." After reading this, I found that Guo Moruo wrote egrets on the surface, but actually wrote people.
I really want to tell you that even an ordinary person should be brave in making progress and climbing, and always give himself a strong smile. This is naturally Guo Moruo's self-portrayal. Because, in the whirlpool of revolution, he has always maintained the innocence of egrets and is more poised.
Some people think that the egret can't sing, but the egret itself is a song. Life is like a song. If he creates brilliance in an instant, this song will never stop, forever, forever. Many unknown people like egrets in life, although they can't create earth-shattering achievements, will be respected by people as long as they work hard to survive.
The full-text language is concise and has a fresh and elegant beauty. There is no direct lyric, but every sentence is full of emotion. The writer's love and admiration for egrets is hidden between the lines, and such feelings are natural and sincere.