A spring rain has just passed. Clouds and gases are connected with microwaves on the lake surface, as if attached to the water surface.
The lake is full, almost flush with the shore. There are euphemistic cries of orioles in the distance and near. These messengers of spring are playing and chasing, scrambling to fly to the sunny branches.
The newly returned swallows are flying up and down by the lake. They are busy with mud and nesting. Along the way, a cluster in the east and a cluster in the west are almost dazzling.
Spring grass on the road just emerged from the soil, just enough to cover the horseshoe. Spring God hangs flowers on trees and spreads grass on the ground for people to enjoy, but I am most fascinated by the area around Hudong, where trees are shaded and Bai Causeway lies quietly by the lake, which really makes people linger.
From the north of Gushan Temple to Jiating West, the spring water on the lake just overlaps with the dike and white clouds and is connected with the waves on the lake. Several early orioles scrambled to fly to the sunny tree, and the new swallows were nesting with spring mud in their mouths.
Countless colorful spring flowers gradually fascinated people's eyes, and the shallow spring grass just covered the horseshoe. I like the beautiful scenery on the east side of the West Lake best. I haven't visited it enough, especially the white sand embankment under the green shade.
The early warbler and the new swallow compete for flying, and the flowers and plants are beautiful and full of vitality. The poet set foot on the Qiantang River embankment and enjoyed a spring outing. Faced with such a beautiful spring scene, he lingered and refused to leave.
2. The spring tour of Qiantang Lake was rewritten into a travel book of about 200 words. Hero: Bai Juyi Supporting Role: Farmer One day, Bai Juyi came to the north of Gushan Temple and the west of Jiagongting. Bai Juyi said: "Spring has come, the water has risen, and the lake is like a mirror. Against the blue sky and white clouds ... warblers flying back from all over the world come to compete for trees and nests. The new swallows also come to compete for trees to build nests. " The flowers are like flowers, and Bai Juyi is gradually addicted to them. The farmer rode into a place where Bai Ju was addicted. The farmer said, "Sir, what do you think makes you satisfied?" Bai Juyi said, "What I am most satisfied with is my favorite West Lake, especially that one. Let me linger. " Farmer: "Me too." Scene: In spring, the lake has just risen and the water surface has just leveled off. It seems that it is connected with the lake. The orioles, who came early in early spring, raced to the sunny branches. Swallows who have just returned from the south are nesting in the mud. In spring, they look up, singing and dancing, full of vitality. They focus on birds. Wild flowers of all colors make people see things in a blur. Seeing this scene, he grabbed his beard prisoner in one hand and couldn't help sighing that the scenery was charming. He improvised a poem: Gushan Temple in the northwest of Jiating, with a flat water level and low cloud feet. Several early warblers competed for warm trees, and their new swallows pecked at new mud. The flowers are getting more and more charming, and there are no horseshoes in the shallow grass. He likes the scenery that there is no eastbound by the lake and the white sand embankment under the shade of green poplar trees. Later it was named "Qiantang Lake Spring Tour".
3. Expand the spring outing of Qiantang River to 100. In March, the grass grows and the warblers fly, which is a good scenery in Jiangnan. At this time, the West Lake is in late spring and flowers and trees are in full bloom.
It was Cang Geng who chose Qi Qi. I saw a yellow oriole flying in the warm air, and a green water plant was reflected by the sun.
The drizzle has just fallen and the grass is covered with dew. At this time, I rode the Jiagong Pavilion from the shady Gushan Temple in the crystal dew to enjoy the beautiful scenery in early spring.
Looking at the West Lake, the spring water is rising, the brilliant peach blossoms are fascinating, and the gentle spring breeze wrinkles the peach blossom pool, accompanied by sparkling catkins. I stood by the lake and looked at the overlapping clouds floating in the sky.
At this time, the shore was full of exotic flowers and grasses, and those lovely birds flew back and stopped on branches and flowers. They are competing for the sunny green trees, for fear of losing even a little precious spring. The buds on the willow branches are in bud, which is in harmony with the playful orioles.
I don't know if it's a swallow on the farmhouse. At this time, I am also tirelessly holding spring mud and thin leaves, building a new nest, building a happy life and building a better tomorrow! Listening to the euphemistic warbler and watching the beautiful Yan dance, I seem to have forgotten all my troubles and worries. At this moment, Jiangnan seems to have become a painting. No, it is more beautiful and gorgeous than painting. I really don't know how to describe that beauty.
Look at your feet again. Unconsciously, colorful mountain flowers have blossomed all over the mountain, and green spring grass has grown to every corner.
4. Rewrite Spring Tour in Qiantang River into a landscape composition. How to write? On a beautiful spring day, I believe I will come to Qiantang Lake, and go around Jiagongting West from Gushan Temple in the north. Just after a spring rain, the clouds and microwaves on the lake are connected together, as if stuck to the water. The lake is full, almost flush with the shore. There are euphemistic cries of orioles in the distance and near. These messengers of spring. Struggling to fly to the sunny branches. Swallows who have just returned are flying around the lake, busy building nests with mud. Along the way, a cluster in the east and a cluster in the west are dazzling. Spring grass on the road just emerged from the soil, just enough to cover the horseshoe. Spring God hangs flowers on trees and spreads grass on the ground for people to enjoy, but I am most fascinated by the east of the lake, where Populus davidiana grows. Let people linger. Second, I went from Gushan Temple to Jiating West. The spring water on the lake just overlaps with the dike and white clouds, and blends with the water waves on the lake. Several early oriole trees competed to fly to the sun. Whose new swallow is building a nest with spring soil? Colorful spring flowers gradually dazzled me, and the shallow spring grass just covered the horseshoe. I like the beautiful scenery on the east side of the West Lake best, if I don't enjoy it enough. Then go to see the charming white sand embankment under the green willows. Thirdly, on a beautiful spring day, I believe I came to Qiantang Lake, from the north of Gushan Temple to the west of Jiagong Pavilion. Just after a spring rain, the clouds and microwaves on the lake became one piece, which seemed to stick to the water. The lake is full, almost flush with the shore. There are euphemistic cries of orioles in the distance and nearby, and these messengers of spring are playing and chasing. Struggling to fly to the sunny branches. Swallows who have just returned are flying around the lake, busy building nests with mud. Along the way, a cluster in the east and a cluster in the west are dazzling. Spring grass on the road just emerged from the soil, just enough to cover the horseshoe. Spring God hangs flowers on trees and spreads grass on the ground for people to enjoy, but I am most fascinated by the east of the lake, where Populus davidiana grows.
5. Rewrite the prose "Looking at Yue", "A Spring Tour in Qiantang River" and "Climbing Feilaifeng" quickly (each word 150, Taishan, how magnificent you are! You are tall and green. You cross the land of Qilu. Nature concentrates magnificence and magic on you, and your tall and straight peaks divide the north and the south into morning and evening. Watching layers of clouds rise, people feel blue waves rippling, watching homing birds spin into the mountains, people's eyes are splitting. One day, I will climb to the top of your mountain and see the hills around me at a glance! Wang yue
In spring, I walked by the West Lake, from the north of Gushan Temple to the west of Jiagongting. When the lake is at high tide, it is just flush with the bank, and the white clouds overlap each other and are connected with the waves on the lake. Several early oriole trees compete for sunshine, and new swallows nest with spring mud in their mouths. Countless colorful spring flowers gradually fascinated people's eyes, and the shallow spring grass just covered the horseshoe. I like walking in the east of the West Lake and enjoying the beautiful scenery. If I don't appreciate it enough, I will go to see the charming broken bridge in Green Liu Xia. Spring outing in Qiantang River (translation)
There is a towering tower at the top of Feilai Peak. It is said that the rooster can see the rising sun when it crows. I am not afraid of clouds covering my farsightedness, just because I stand on the top of Feilai Peak and look up with a broad mind. Dengfei Laifeng (translated)