1. Composition on a beautiful place under the cherry blossom tree
Although cherry blossoms are the national flower of Japan, they were brought to Japan from China during the Tang Dynasty.
Although cherry blossoms are very ordinary, I love them because they emerge from the mud unstained like lotus, bringing people freshness and happiness. In early spring, there is still a hint of coldness, and people are not yet aware of the arrival of spring. Cherry blossoms have such a dreamy name.
It is the first to bring the breath of spring to the earth. Overnight, the cherry blossom trees took on a new look, some were put on pink clothes, some were put on white clothes, and they showed their smiling faces to the world.
From a distance, the cherry blossoms are like a pink cloud, coming quietly. From a distance, they look like a piece of pink satin spread among the green bushes, which is fascinating, like a beautiful fairy tale. Looking closer, the flowers are small and exquisite, with four petals forming a cherry blossom like a hydrangea. Clusters of cherry blossoms hang on the branches. Each flower has a green stamen. They are very thin and look like a cherry blossom. It seems to be very delicate, and the faint fragrance comes to the nostrils, making people feel relaxed and happy.
Although the leaves of cherry blossoms are rare, they are exquisite, like green emeralds, exquisite handicrafts, round and natural. The leaves that have just been pulled out look very young, light, fresh and elegant, which makes people put all the troubles and unhappy things away, and the mood becomes particularly comfortable.
The branches of cherry blossoms are slender, smooth, brown, and twisted. Looking from a distance, together with the cherry blossoms, they form a painting of nature, which is intoxicating and fascinating.
It is really like "the boat is sailing on the blue waves, and the people are swimming in the painting." The evening clouds dyed the window lattice red, and a few cherry blossom petals were caught in the evening breeze. The children picked up the petals, picked up the petals, and gently threw them upwards. The cherry blossoms were flying in the air, like beautiful butterflies. Dancing in the embrace of nature.
The children’s laughter floated far, far away with the breeze... 2. Articles about "Under the Cherry Blossom Tree"
Under the Cherry Blossom Tree
A girl walked under the cherry blossom tree holding a book. She looked up at the beautiful cherry blossoms. I was so fascinated by the flowers all over the tree that I accidentally knocked over the boy's drawing board, so the boy's brush left an inadvertent but very natural stroke on the newly painted watercolor painting.
The girl stood blankly and turned into a deer who had done something wrong. The boy was not angry. The boy looked at the girl infatuatedly. The girl's face began to turn red. Finally, she covered her head Face ran away, and the boy wanted to chase her, but felt that there was no reason to chase. What made the boy happy was that he picked up the book that the girl had dropped on the ground.
A book of poems, with yellowish paper and a faint fragrance. He opened the middle page, and a few cherry blossoms fell down. There happened to be a poem on that page, called "Under the Cherry Blossom Tree" 》.
The boy felt a little lost, because the girl only wrote one word on the title page - Sakura. In such a big school, where can I find this girl whom I have only met once? The boy carefully collected the books.
When the cherry blossoms bloomed again the next year, the boy went to sketch under the cherry blossom trees again, but he did not meet the girl. The boy drew one after another, but none of them was satisfactory. It was the Art Festival, and the boy had signed up for the art exhibition, but he couldn't find a suitable painting, so he found the one he painted last year. Over the past year, he had collected the painting together with the book of poems.
The boy's painting is named "Under the Cherry Blossom Tree". It's a beautiful painting, very natural, and it makes people feel pure.
The girl also participated in the Sakura Art Festival. She wrote a poem, also called "Under the Cherry Blossom Tree". The wind at dusk is very gentle/carrying light dreams/I am the first cherry blossom that fell. butterfly/I can feel you looking at my back/I am the cherry blossom that fell into your painting/Under the cherry blossom tree/When I try to read your name/You no longer exist...
The boy's paintings and the girl's poems were both selected as outstanding works. He saw her poems and she saw his paintings.
At dusk, a boy and a girl met under the cherry blossom tree. Everyone was very calm, as if they had made an agreement. They did not speak but walked side by side along a quiet path on campus. A gust of wind blew by, and many cherry blossoms fell. It fell on the girl and the boy. They looked at each other and then smiled without any impurities.
From now on, boys often accompany girls for walks on campus, and girls often accompany boys to draw pure paintings.
The campus is very beautiful, and so is love, as beautiful as the cherry blossoms in March.
Today, I am walking alone under the brilliant cherry blossom trees. It is very quiet. From time to time, petals fall, and one piece falls on my hand. It is white, like snow. It should be the same as when it fell. The boys and girls are as beautiful as cherry blossoms, but the boys and girls have already left here.
Every year, the cherry blossoms will still bloom, and they will bloom very densely. The students here have changed one generation after another. Now it is difficult to have that kind of pure things. Only these incomprehensible cherry blossoms still remain. Pure and beautiful.
I collected the piece of cherry blossom that fell on my hand and put it in my diary. From now on, I will collect a piece of cherry blossom every year when the cherry blossoms bloom. I am moved by this beautiful season.
The drizzle fell one after another. Some lovers walked by without umbrellas. The light on the avenue was very gentle. I smiled at them and they waved to me. After they passed by, another cherry blossom fell and fell on me. , with rain, tears flowing down my face.
A feeling of vicissitudes. Over the years, the cherry blossoms have been blooming tirelessly. I don’t know how many beautiful stories have been nurtured under it. The past is like smoke. I love the fragrance of the cherry blossoms. Walking here, you can always see the beautiful stories of the past, the boys and girls under the cherry blossom trees.
When I looked up, there were cherry blossoms falling, and a girl passed by under the tree. She must be the butterfly that knocked down the cherry blossoms. I saw her passing by me, covered in cherry blossoms.
▓Article about "Under the Cherry Blossom Tree" 3. A 500-word essay about cherry blossoms
Some people are enjoying the cherry blossoms with great interest, and some people are standing under the tree and taking pictures. , some people are intoxicated smelling the fragrance of cherry blossoms. In fact, cherry blossoms are the national flower of Japan. Because they are in the north, winter is cold and long, so people know that cherry blossoms are "spring forecasts."
Nowadays, the plants in the botanical garden are very lush, especially the cherry blossoms. I am very excited and my family and I came to the botanical garden to enjoy the cherry blossoms.
I looked at the cherry blossoms carefully. The cherry blossoms look like this: the flowers are mostly pink, the cherry blossoms are light in color, the cherry blossom buds are dark in color, and the cherry blossoms are like cake skirts. The petals of the cherry blossoms are very fragrant and cool, making people feel very cool and refreshing. Standing under the cherry blossoms, smelling the fragrance and enjoying it, it reminded me of a poem, and I couldn't help but murmur: Huang Si's mother's house is full of flowers, Thousands of flowers weigh down the branches. In Japan, cherry blossoms are everywhere, and now they are also planted in China: in parks, botanical gardens, and communities. There is a cherry blossom planted in the park next to my community. People in our community cherish cherry blossoms. Even if there are outsiders sneaking around in front of the cherry blossom trees, we will go and stop them. Therefore, the cherry blossom tree in our community park is safe and sound, without any damage. It is a treasure that we all cherish together!
The breeze blew away, and the cherry blossoms danced with the wind. After a while, the breeze stopped, and some cherry blossoms slowly fell like drizzle, some flew, some danced, and suddenly The child, the ground is covered with a pink carpet, as the saying goes: peach blossoms bloom in clusters, lovely deep red loves light red. You see, the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, with thousands of branches, delicate and colorful, clusters of flowers, and swaying in various shapes. Don’t people like cherry blossoms?
I like plum blossoms, chrysanthemums, rose flowers, and my favorite is cherry blossoms. Why, because cherry blossoms are not like other flowers, they love to compete with each other, but cherry blossoms are unknown and do not compare with other flowers, so I like cherry blossoms the most. 4. Composition under the cherry blossom trees that year
Late March was the season when the cherry blossoms were in full bloom.
Yao walked under the cherry blossom tree, smelling the faint fragrance of the cherry blossoms, and raised the corners of her mouth. She picked a cherry blossom, looked at the pink petals, and fell into deep thought.
When Yao was 5 years old, her mother left this world forever, leaving behind the underage Yao and her beloved husband forever. Yao learned the news from her aunt.
That day, Yao and her friends went out to play and came home at noon. The adults were sitting quietly in the hall, no one spoke.
Although Yao was young, she also felt that the atmosphere was different from usual, dull and depressing. She asked her uncle in confusion why adults behave like this. The uncle sighed, touched Yao's head, and said slowly: "Yao'er, you are still young, and there are many things in the world that you don't understand yet.
< p> Just don't ask about some things." Yao was obviously not satisfied with the answer, so she begged her aunt to tell her what was going on. The aunt couldn't resist Yao, so she had to tell her the truth.After hearing the news, Yao seemed to have seen a bolt from the blue, and as if someone had poured cold water on her, she stayed there, motionless. The aunt comforted Yao with a heavy heart: "Yao'er, don't be sad. Your mother has gone to heaven. Heaven is a very beautiful place. There are many angels accompanying your mother there. Your mother will not be alone.
But if she sees you so sad, she will definitely be sad, be good, don't be sad." Yao seemed not to hear anything, staring blankly at a cherry blossom tree outside the yard.
The cherry blossom tree is very old and has lush branches and leaves. Yao's mother once held Yao, sat under the cherry blossom tree, and told Yao stories.
At that time, she didn’t understand anything and naively thought that her mother would always belong to her and would never leave her. But now, things have changed.
Life is so good at playing tricks on people, and it will not let anyone go. 5-year-old Yao is no exception.
Suddenly, Yao rushed out of the house and came to the cherry blossom tree. She finally couldn't control her emotions, sat on the grass and burst into tears.
After some time passed, Yao gradually fell asleep. When she woke up, she found that the sunset had already set. She was wearing a piece of clothing and there was a boy sitting next to her. When the boy saw that she was awake, he smiled at her and said, "Are you awake? By the way, you are Why is he sitting here crying alone and falling asleep here?" Yao saw that the boy was as big as herself and had a handsome face that was unforgettable.
She shook her head at him, not wanting to speak. The boy smiled again and said, "Haha, my name is Hong, can we be friends? By the way, what's your name?" Yao felt that although Hong was as old as herself, he was much more mature than herself.
So she said: "My name is Yao. Okay, we will be friends from now on."
Hong stretched out his hand and said happily: "Okay, let's high-five as an oath! "Yao agreed. Later, Hong knew that Yao's mother had passed away, so he made a special trip to Yao's home and said to her: "Yao, don't be sad, your mother will still be thinking of you even in heaven.
We Let's go to pay homage to her, okay?" Yao smiled bitterly and said sadly, "But I don't know where my mother is buried." Hong took Yao's hand and said, "It's okay, we are at the cherry blossom tree. Let me pay homage to your mother, okay?" Yao turned from worry to joy, followed Hong to the cherry blossom tree, and solemnly paid homage to her mother.
Hong and Yao sat on the grass, watching the sunset slowly setting, feeling a little sad in their hearts. No one spoke, they just sat quietly, enjoying the tranquility.
Three years later, Hong suddenly said to Yao: "Yao, I am moving. We are moving to the United States. My mother is there. We may not contact each other again."
Yao was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Are you leaving? Can you not go? I can't bear to leave you." After saying this, tears filled her eyes.
Hong felt helpless when he saw Yao like this. He said: "I don't want to go either, but this is my mother's order and I can't disobey it.
Then, I promise you, in 10 years, I will wait for you under this cherry blossom tree. You want to come Oh." Yao wiped the tears from her eyes, forced a smile, and nodded.
Two days later, Hong left. Yao didn't go to see him off because she was afraid that she would be reluctant to leave.
Ten years later, Yao would wait for Hong under the cherry blossom tree every day. Because Hong didn’t say what day it was, she would come every day. She was afraid that Hong would come and not wait for her. Disappointed. At noon on March 25, Yao received a letter from Washington, USA. The content of the letter was as follows: Yao, I can’t come to the appointment.
Just leave me alone, okay? Signed by Hong. Yao was heartbroken when she saw the letter.
She couldn't accept the fact that Hong Bu came to the appointment, so she had to go under the cherry blossom tree again. She wants to find traces of her long-dead mother and former friend Hong.
But she found nothing. The cherry blossoms are still blooming and withering.
I have not been affected by what has happened in the past few years. Yao will still come here every day, not to wait for anyone, it just becomes a habit. 5. The composition about the cherry blossom forest should be written from far to near
Today, the sky is clear and the wind is gentle and sunny.
My mother, sister and I came to Wanwei Mountain. Before entering, I was attracted by the floating cloud-like cherry blossom forest.
My sister and I couldn't wait to run to the entrance. There was already a sea of ??people and it was very lively. Fortunately, we had the documents and entered the scenic spot smoothly. What catches the eye is the dizzying number of trees, one by one and in clusters.
Each tree seems to be wearing a beautiful corolla. When the breeze blows, the flowers dance with the wind, like pink butterflies dancing in the air. If you look closely, you can see that the blooming cherry blossoms are white and rosy, and the five petals form a petite and cute cherry blossom, which is very cute. Looking at the budding flower bones, they are like pink pearls, which makes people unable to resist. I want to take her off.
With such a beautiful cherry blossom forest, no wonder so many people come to play. Look! The children played happily under the cherry blossom trees, letting the petals fly on their heads.
Adults chat and laugh under this romantic cherry blossom tree. It is really a good place to relax. Look, there are still several couples taking wedding photos! At this time, someone was shaking the cherry blossoms vigorously, and the cherry blossoms on the tree fell one after another, ah! What a beautiful cherry blossom rain! I danced happily.
The sunset is gradually fading, but my sister and I still don’t want to go back. It would be great if we could stay here with the cherry blossoms, play with me, and follow me into sweet dreams. 6. Composition about cherry blossoms
The only way to understand life is cherry blossoms
Once, I accidentally walked into the cherry blossom forest. Facing the cherry blossoms, I admired them for a moment and thought to myself.
Cherry blossoms are almost everywhere. Beside the stone bridge, under the hazy moonlight, and beside the winding path leading to the secluded place.
The colorful evening gown of cherry blossoms, with blurred green and yellow, pure and flawless white, and elegant and refined pale pink, lingers in my heart.
Indeed, cherry blossoms have a different flavor. The boundaries between petals and stamens are so clear, as if you can see everything. The white tassels of the petals are picturesque. The color of dreams, the sister of love, the belated charm. It exudes a pure and noble atmosphere. Thousands of cherry blossoms hang together on the hanging branches. The cold wind blows, but they are full of energy. Perhaps, I can only use the word "beautiful" to describe it.
Spectacular and beautiful cherry blossoms are falling - the wind is blowing, and in an instant, the petals are dancing all over the sky, making them graceful and graceful. The sky is filled with petals, and the "swish" of the wind can no longer cover up the beauty of the cherry blossoms. The rain of cherry blossom petals falls endlessly, belatedly arriving, belatedly arriving.
The pink cherry blossom petals fell to the ground after a while, like a pink road leading to heaven. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, in an instant, the cherry blossoms were no longer as brilliant as before, but lay on the ground miserably. I couldn't help but feel sad.
After a while, I suddenly felt a mist of joy filling my heart. Before the cherry blossoms fall, they are so vigorous, soul-stirring, and brilliant. Even if it falls, with that beautiful memory, you can lie on the ground with peace of mind. The symbol of the motherland - for the motherland. Moreover, in the eyes of the Japanese people, cherry blossoms are Japan. For the people, even if they throw their heads and blood, because of glory, because of pursuit, even if their souls are broken, even if they wither, they are still full of joy and pride. This is probably the Japanese view of life and death.
Although Queen Mingcheng said, "In this world, no matter how high or low, human life is equally precious, there is no need to give up life for glory." I don't completely agree. Indeed, you only have one life, so you should cherish it, take care of it, and do everything you can to make it bloom beautifully. However, for the sake of life, we must not violate morality and give up the essence of all thoughts. Be a man, survive, be honest, upright, have a clear conscience, and live a pure life.
Maybe life is as short as cherry blossoms, but it may not be as wonderful as cherry blossoms. We face life and the harsh winter with a smile, even if the road is full of thorns - because only in this way can we meet the warm spring at the beginning. Similarly, we must face death with a smile, and even at the last moment of life, we must sing the fearless and most beautiful song of life...
The tide rises and falls. 7. Write an essay on the topic of cherry blossoms
In the early morning, I stood on the windowsill, and the cherry blossoms that had bloomed in the distance smiled at me. It is already March, and the cherry blossoms are showing their delicate little faces. The cherry blossoms in March are so beautiful. The cherry blossom garden in the morning breeze is lively and beautiful.
Walking in the garden, the fragrance of cherry blossoms hits your nostrils. Each vibrant cherry blossom tree bloomed with beautiful flowers, and my eyes were overwhelmed. Some cherry blossoms had five single petals, and some were only as big as a copper coin. The pink petals and silver-white stamens are like Chinese wintersweet flowers; many layers of petals are put together, and the silver-white stamens are delicate and beautiful.
Ah, they are so beautiful, like the beautiful shining dancers of the ancient emperors. They bloom the essence of their lives at this moment, and then sleep contentedly!
The silver-white stamen is like a small pearl, crystal white and charming. I really want to sing a Japanese folk song "Sakura" in this world of cherry blossoms to express my happiness. The melody of the song sets off the current situation. How beautiful!
In front of you is a large cherry blossom tree, with a brown-black trunk and crisp and moving young leaves. The delicate and lovely petals and the blooming cherry blossoms are unique and arouse my imagination.
A breeze suddenly blew, and the petals fell quietly. They floated in the wind and flew all over the sky, as if petals were falling from the sky. That is the ocean of cherry blossoms, the world of cherry blossoms. I danced among the flowers and felt the beautiful name of Sakura Princess.
Cherry blossoms represent the friendship between China and Japan. These beautiful cherry blossoms come from Japan and grow on the rich land of China.
Let this beautiful flower of friendship bloom all over the earth. May the friendship between China and Japan last forever like pines and cypresses, and be as delicate and sweet as cherry blossoms.
I love cherry blossoms and their beauty!