My courtyard
There is a courtyard in front of my house, with beautiful scenery all year round. In spring, the creatures in the small courtyard slowly wake up. Various trees have sprouted their buds and poked their heads out to look at the outside world. The winter jasmine boldly shows off its graceful figure and beautiful face. Butterflies and dragonflies danced on the branches and leaves, making the trees more beautiful. In summer, the scorching sun scorches the earth, and people dare not go out.
But the flowers and plants in the yard stood tenaciously, and the peach trees bloomed pink flowers. The charming fragrance attracted bees, who gathered nectar to their heart's content. The maple trees seemed to be competing with the sun whose face was redder. In autumn, the peach trees are full of red and big peaches, hanging on the branches like small lanterns, bending the branches. The chrysanthemum also opened its beautiful smiling face. Not to be outdone, the persimmons climbed onto the branches one after another. The leaves of the mulberry tree are big and green, and they bear purple mulberry fruits, which attracts happy children. The sweet-scented osmanthus can’t wait to exude its fragrant fragrance. The fragrant fragrance made everyone intoxicated. Some small animals are also happily carrying food to prepare for the winter.
Winter is coming, some trees have lowered their heads one after another, and the cheerful figures of small animals have disappeared. Only wintersweet and camellia were blooming vigorously, emitting bursts of fragrance, which made people's hearts intoxicated. They have tenacious vitality, which is unmatched by all flowers, plants and trees. The courtyard brings us happiness and makes the whole house full of life! We should take good care of the small courtyard and make it more charming and beautiful! A 300-word essay on a small courtyard in autumn
Autumn is not as colorful and fragrant as spring; nor is it like there are so many little creatures singing in summer; nor is it as beautiful as winter.
However, it is the most beautiful in my heart.
Although autumn is not as beautiful as spring, it has one color that is unique in the world - red.
Maple leaves only blush when they meet autumn. Looking from a distance, they are as red as the morning glow, dyeing the mountains red.
The wind blows, and the maple leaves float down like red snow.
So that people can come and enjoy it.
Although there are not as many little creatures in autumn as there are in summer, the landscape of fallen leaves in autumn is much more beautiful than them.
When the wind blows, the leaves fall with the wind, and they make sounds from time to time, as if telling everyone loudly: "Who said there are no butterflies in autumn? I don't do it? How about it, it's beautiful!" "Although autumn doesn't have white clothes like winter, its orange clothes are not bad either! And it’s much warmer than that white dress in winter.
Autumn also has many unique features.
In autumn, plants seem to rush to the barber shop.
Some people may ask: "Why do they go to the barber shop?" Of course they go to dye their hair, and they also want to be fashionable! In autumn, the sweet-scented osmanthus trees bloom, allowing people from far away to smell the intoxicating fragrance.
In autumn, it will make the farmer uncles very happy, because the grains, fruits, etc. they have worked so hard to grow will have a good harvest.
Wow, my mouth is watering when I think of my favorite green tangerine.
Autumn is a season that makes me miss. The fallen leaves in the yard and my thoughts have accumulated in a thick pile, but the full rice makes the world in my heart even happier. Four Seasons Composition Homework Help in the Small Courtyard
There is a small courtyard in front of our house, which is beautiful and quiet.
In spring, when you step into the courtyard, you will feel a breeze blowing.
Walking on the road, a group of millennium dwarfs in the small courtyard are close together, like a group of quiet children, and a few sweet-scented osmanthus trees look so natural and appropriate.
In the early morning of summer, a burst of brisk music floated from the small courtyard. We saw that the old people were doing sword dance. We also went in and followed them to perform a few tricks.
In the afternoon, the setting sun filled the entire courtyard, as if covered with a layer of gauze, and the big trees were reflected red by the sunset on the horizon.
People just finished their dinner and ran out to enjoy the joy of summer.
This is undoubtedly the happiest time for children. They play happily in the courtyard, riding bicycles, hopscotch, and playing shuttlecock.
No matter how crazy and noisy the adults are, they won’t care.
When you are sweating profusely from playing, you can still eat one or two sweet sorbets.
At this time, the child seemed to be the happiest person in the world.
In autumn, the first thing that makes you feel the fragrance is undoubtedly the sweet-scented osmanthus.
No one will refuse the fragrance of osmanthus in the small courtyard. Its simple and dark fragrance often leaves people with a lingering feeling. People can’t wait to pick off the pale yellow osmanthus and put it in their mouths. Chewing it with big mouthfuls, the plain yet unforgettable texture makes people deeply intoxicated by the subtle fragrance of this small courtyard.
In winter, when it is the coldest time, people hide in their houses and refuse to go out.
But the small courtyard was still so peaceful. A biting cold wind blew by, and the trees were always swaying, as if they would fall down accidentally.
There are one or two people flowing on the stone-paved path. The small courtyard has lost the joyful songs and laughter of the past, but it is still so beautiful and moving.
I couldn’t help but fall deeply in love with every plant and tree there. Although it is not a scenic spot or a (luxury park) Tianfang Night Pool, I was attracted by its simplicity. move.
Today, the courtyard is still beautiful every year. Farmhouse Composition
[Farmhouse Composition] An ordinary farmyard, you know how fulfilling and rich it is, Farmhouse Composition.
It is opening its mind and enjoying the joy of an unprecedented harvest.
Autumn harvest season.
It was a sunny day with clear skies.
It’s almost noon, and I’m busy cooking at home.
At this time, grandma walked into the house happily, and shouted as soon as she entered the door: "Baby, your grandpa has gone to pull corn."
Come on, let’s put the yard in order.
I agreed, put down what I was doing, and followed my grandma out of the door.
It’s true. The yard used to be quite wide, but now there’s no room for feet.
There are more than 500 bundles of soybeans stacked in the middle of the yard, nearly a hundred large pumpkins stacked against the wall in the south, and stacks of straw piled up like hills on the east and west sides.
Nine piles of sorghum are lined up in front of the haystack.
To the north is a pile of sunflowers and a pile of Chinese cabbage.
Even the peach trees in front of the door are covered with sorghum seeds, corn cobs, red peppers, and purple eggplants.
The west wing that had been idle in previous years was also filled with potatoes and sweet potatoes.
Seeing this scene, you can't help but sincerely admire the farmers' harvest years and admire the farmers' spirit of hard work and prosperity.
This is thanks to our era and the party’s policies to enrich the people! Lao Bao, hurry up and go up to the house with a ladder and place some peanuts.
Grandma shouted, and I responded happily.
Although grandma is old, she still shows youthful vitality when she works.
She first threw bundles of peanuts into the room, and then asked me to go up and lay them out.
When I climbed up the ladder, it was very lively.
The more than 20 chickens and ducks raised by grandma were frightened, flapping their wings and clucking.
It doesn’t matter what the cry was. The pigs in the pen were also frightened and groaned, and the 12 little pigs were so frightened that they ran all over the yard. Grandma threw peanuts and murmured: Okay, okay Come on, stop joining in the fun.
After a while, grandpa drove the bullock cart back.
Before entering the gate, Grandpa shouted: Have you made room? Grandma called me down and said: Unload the corn at the gate.
Grandpa said: This is not appropriate, what should I do if it is ruined? Grandma said: The courtyard is full of things. Where do you want to put them? While I was talking, I jumped onto the bullock cart, kicked my hands and feet, and the golden corn cobs rolled down. They were piled inside and outside the gate. Under the sunlight, they looked like mountains of gold. Middle School Student Composition " "Farmhouse Composition".
Grandpa said happily: In the first few years, the corn barn was not full, but this year it was piled up to the gate.
Look how beautiful you are.
Grandma smiled from ear to ear as she spoke.
Grandpa smiled, and I laughed too. The small courtyard was filled with harvest fruits, and the small courtyard was also full of laughter and laughter. It condensed the millions of people who gained harvest and joy through hard work. Farmers old and young are delighted and happy.
It is the party's policy of enriching the people that has brought earth-shaking changes to the countryside, and has also brought golden autumn joy and satisfaction to farmhouses.
One day during the summer vacation, my mother took me to my uncle’s house in the countryside.
As soon as I entered the gate, I found that my uncle and grandma lived in a simple adobe bungalow. Red dried chili peppers, golden corns, and blue-gray dried lentils were hung under the eaves. When I looked over the eaves, There is also a nest of little swallows in the corner of the room, with their big mouths open, crying for food.
There are three jujube trees in the yard, and the trees are full of green, red and red jujubes.
There is also a vegetable garden, which is really lively. There are many small flowers blooming on the tomato trees, and some even bear small tomatoes. The eggplant trees are covered with small eggplants as big as table tennis balls, which are purple in color. Red, loofah vines are climbing all over the melon stand, and there are small loofahs sandwiched between the leaves! There are also chickens raised in the yard. The old hen leads a group of chicks. The hen teaches the chicks to pick up dirt to catch insects and bathe in dirt. When it sees bugs, it feeds them to the chicks, stretching the chicks' bellies as if they were filled with glutinous rice balls. , the rooster walked around arrogantly, so arrogant and high-spirited. One rooster actually rushed up to peck me and chased me away. I was so angry that I turned back my hand, and it immediately ran away and hid in the chicken coop. Chickens are the most fun to catch insects. A grasshopper was eating grass, and suddenly the chicken fell from the sky. Needless to say, it was eaten. It was lying on the grass blindly, and suddenly it was picked up and eaten by the chicken. Look at them like that , so funny.
This is a farmhouse. I like farmhouses.
The fourth grade of Shengli Oilfield No. 23 Middle School: Zhang Ziren wrote a composition about my yard
My yard There is a small yard in front of my house. There are beautiful scenery all year round. view.
In spring, the creatures in the small courtyard slowly wake up. Various trees have taken out their buds and poked their heads out to look at the outside world. The winter jasmine boldly shows off its graceful figure. , beautiful face.
Butterflies and dragonflies dance on the branches and leaves, making the trees more beautiful.
In summer, the scorching sun scorches the earth, and people dare not go out.
But the flowers and plants in the yard stood tenaciously, and the peach trees bloomed pink flowers. The charming fragrance attracted bees, who gathered nectar to their heart's content.
The maple trees seemed to be competing with the sun to see whose face was redder.
In autumn, the peach trees are full of red and big peaches, hanging on the branches like small lanterns, bending the branches.
The chrysanthemum also opened its beautiful smiling face.
The persimmons were not far behind and climbed onto the branches one after another.
The leaves of the mulberry tree are big and green, and they bear purple mulberry fruits, which attracts happy children.
The sweet-scented osmanthus can’t wait to exude its fragrant fragrance.
The fragrant fragrance made everyone intoxicated.
Some small animals are also happily carrying food to prepare for the winter.
Winter is coming, some trees have lowered their heads one after another, and the cheerful figures of small animals have disappeared.
Only the wintersweet and camellia bloomed in full bloom, emitting bursts of fragrance that made people's hearts intoxicated.
They have tenacious vitality, which is unmatched by all flowers, plants and trees.
The courtyard brings us happiness and makes the whole house full of life! We should take good care of the small courtyard and make it more charming and beautiful! Composition on my small courtyard
"A golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own doghouse."
"My home is at No. 198 Shizhou Avenue, Huangniba. Although the yard is not large, But very lingering.
In spring, the trees have just sprouted some new buds, but the grass has already been inlaid with various flowers. The white ones are pure and flawless, the yellow ones are bright and eye-catching, the red ones are passionate and fiery, and the blue ones are steady and fresh. Pink and petite and cute.
Sometimes, passers-by are attracted by this charming scene and rush over to visit.
In summer, the flowers faded, but this did not lose any luster. The tree was one year older and the leaves were full.
The "unable to sit" grass on the grass "scurries" everywhere. It is green, but the green is also regular, light green, emerald green, dark green, and even blue-green. Everyone is crowded in It’s so lively together! In autumn, fallen leaves rub against the ground, sweeping the ground that has just been washed by the autumn rain.
Red with yellow, yellow with green.
The brown tree trunk is "beaten by weather", but it is still standing there, with a few little guys hanging on it who are still unwilling to leave.
Under the tree is a well-proportioned carpet. Walking on it feels like walking on a trampoline.
The grass has some history and is beginning to turn yellow, like an ancient book.
The grass and trees are withered, but the sweet-scented osmanthus is blooming. They are small and crowded together in groups. The light yellow and green match, and they can emit such a refreshing fragrance. Don’t say "Ten miles away" "Fragrance", at least the whole yard is immersed in this light fragrance.
In winter, looking from a distance, the grass is yellow and green, and the branches are twisted and tangible, like an ink painting, with dry and thick ink vigorously outlining the branches of the tree.
If it snows, the tree will be covered with a layer of snow thicker than itself, making it crumbling and making people sweat.
The needle-like leaves of the iron tree can sting your hands, but if there is a layer of snow, you will feel that the moving body does not seem to be similar to its character.
In the early morning, there was a cold air in the air, and it was wet. The small raindrops dripping from the grass tips followed the "slide" and fell into the soil. Occasionally, there were a few hurried figures on the road. Pass.
Finally the sun jumped up into the sky little by little, parted the clouds, stood at the highest point, and gave you warmth without any inferiority.
There are small ponds everywhere on the path, and children jump across them to go to school.
The adults also smiled and walked slowly to work.
The birds can no longer wait, jumping on the branches and singing about the infinite beauty of the morning... Evening and morning are a completely different scene.
The sun dyed the sunset red, red, pink, the gradient was seamless.
On the basketball court, the young men were sweating profusely; on the road, the adults were pushing their sleeping children and chatting happily.
The wind washes away the heat, blowing from all directions, mixed with a kind of fragrance, I don’t know if it is the fragrance of earth or the fragrance of flowers.
Lying on the grass, the soil kisses your skin gently, but the grass moves and teases you. Close your eyes and only hear the singing of cicadas... There is a pavilion at the end of the path. Historical stories are carved on the walls, and the fitness equipment has been embroidered so squeaky that it seems to be telling ancient stories. The dog hidden behind the tree barked a few times. I was immersed in this beautiful picture... Grandpa's A 150-word essay on a small courtyard
Let me take you to see your grandpa’s farmyard today! (Book Village Network mcqyy) As soon as you enter the courtyard of your grandfather's house, you can see a straight brick path. On both sides of the path, there are many bunches of red flowers blooming, like balls of burning flames.
A breeze blew by, and they danced with the wind, like a group of cheerleading girls welcoming our arrival.
Below the bunch of red flowers are covered with colorful ant cauliflowers, red like fire, pink like clouds, white like snow, and yellow like gold. These beautiful flowers attract a lot of labor People - little bees, they are working hard in the flowers.
Look! There are rows of tall and straight corns at the entrance of the courtyard. They wear tasseled hats on their heads and corn cannons on their waists. They look like soldiers guarding the small courtyard. They are really majestic and majestic.
Next to the corn, slender beans hang in bunches on the branches, as if they are waiting for people to pick them.
Looking at these fresh and tender beans, I couldn’t help but think of my favorite stewed beans with pork ribs. It tastes so delicious. My mouth watered just thinking about it. , that’s it for today’s dinner.
There are also red tomatoes, juicy cabbage, green peppers in the yard, and one thing you can’t guess, that is our Northeast specialty green eggplant, which has thin skin and tender flesh. Tender, fragrant and delicious, it’s my favorite! Do you think grandpa’s farmhouse is beautiful? I love the small courtyard in my hometown. Composition
I love the small courtyard in my hometown. The small courtyard in Du Bingyu’s hometown is beautiful and colorful. It records the beauty of my hometown.
As soon as I walked in the door, the fragrance was fragrant. It was the rose flowers in bloom, including white, red and pink.
The white ones are like snow, the red ones are like fire, and the pink ones are like clouds.
There are not only many colors of flowers, but also various flower shapes.
Some petals are all open; some have only a few petals open; and some are in bud, so full that they seem to bloom soon.
Next to the roses is an apricot tree, whose green leaves seem to be dripping with water.
A gust of wind blew, the twigs swayed, and the leaves made a "whispering, rustling" sound.
Along with this sound, I recall the scene of last year’s harvest, with golden apricots hanging all over the branches, making people salivate at the sight.
Take a bite, the juice is sour and sweet, and the aftertaste is endless.
There are indispensable animals in the courtyard. There are hens leading their chicks, roosters with their tails raised, cute little tabby cats, and ferocious watchdogs.
The small courtyard in my hometown is as beautiful as a dream. I hope its sky will be bluer, the water will be clearer, and it will be more beautiful and moving.
Instructor Cui Meiru How to start the essay about the small courtyard in my hometown
My hometown is Fanzhi, Shanxi.
The people there are simple and the countryside there is beautiful.
Let’s talk about the small courtyard in my hometown. It is full of vegetables, flowers, fruit trees with lush foliage, flocks of chickens and ducks, and cats and dogs running around all day long. It is very lively.
The small courtyard is picturesque in all seasons.
You see, when spring comes, the courtyard is full of life.
Spring flowers, apricot blossoms, peach blossoms, and pear blossoms, white, pink, and red, compete to bloom. Their fragrance is overflowing and refreshing, and even the dreams at night are particularly sweet.
Green buds sprouted from the willow branches outside the yard, dancing in the wind... The chickens and ducks in the yard flapped their yellow velvet wings and chirped non-stop. The kittens Basking in the sun, I would occasionally stretch my legs and call out "meow", while the restless puppy jumped up and down happily and greeted each guest with "woof" sounds.
In summer, the courtyard is like an overturned green dye tray, and there is lush greenery everywhere.
In the vegetable field, tomatoes, cucumbers, and zucchini enjoy the sunshine and suck nutrients desperately. The large and small flowers are like blowing trumpets in a competition, attracting swarms of bees to cheer. .
On the apricot trees, peach trees, and pear trees, the green fruits are hidden among the lush leaves, quietly listening to the cheerful singing of cicadas.
During the holidays, we sat in the yard drinking tea, reading books, and quietly watching the butterflies flying over and away from the neighbor’s house, feeling unlimited fun! The most beautiful thing is autumn, which is a harvest season.
The vegetables, melons and fruits in the yard are all ripe. Eggplants are covered with purple coats, cucumbers are covered with soft thorns, and tomatoes are like bright agates, crystal clear.
The fruit trees did not bend their branches under the weight of their heavy fruits.
The pears are plated with gold, the apples are blushing, the grapes are hanging on the vines with purple light, and the happiest thing is the pomegranate, with its big mouth open, allowing people to see it at a glance to its heart.
Our grandparents invited us to sit under the tree, and watched us with smiles as we tasted the freshly picked fruits. It was so sweet to take a bite.
Winter in the courtyard is not lonely either.
Especially after heavy snow, the trees are covered with white mink coats and the ground is covered with white carpets.
Flocks of sparrows flew over and landed in the yard, watching us build snowmen, chase and play, and have snowball fights.
The snowball thrown by someone didn’t know how to fly, and the sparrows suddenly flew up with a frightened sound. They hid in the trees in panic and looked at them stupidly, still enjoying the fresh air and white of snowflakes for us.
How I want to return to the small courtyard in my hometown! Your scenery is charming and fascinating all year round!
Behind my house, there is a small courtyard.
The courtyard is about the size of two basketball courts. There are some trees, flowers and plants planted around it, and the middle has become a parking lot for people.
One summer morning, the sun rose slowly.
However, it was covered by thick clouds as soon as it came up. It was a rare coolness in the hot summer! I came to the small courtyard with my friends.
As soon as you enter the door, there is a towering tree, which must be decades old at least.
Nie Liangjing tried to hug the tree trunk with his hands and said: "This tree trunk is too thick. It will take at least three people to surround it.
"Looking up, it was densely packed with trees. Between the intertwined branches and leaves, a little bit of the sky leaks out.
Wan Hao suddenly shouted: "Ah! Why is there another tree on the tree? What's going on?" When her mother came, she said: "This kind of tree is called a parasitic tree. It is a parasitic tree. On other trees.
"We came to an unknown small tree again and found that the leaves on the tree were oval when they first grew, but when they grew up, they looked like goldfish tails.
How interesting! There are also red and green fruits on the tree.
Mom took a bite of the red fruit, and we quickly asked what it tasted like. She said, "It's sweet.
But none of us dared to eat it.
I didn’t expect that this ordinary courtyard would hide so many mysteries.
We finally came to the door of a house, where there were green loofahs, green and red peppers, and eggplant trees that did not grow eggplants.
Is it simply a QQ farm?
Suddenly, a wisp of fragrance attracted me: it turned out to be a delicate little red flower. I got closer and smelled it. It smelled really good! When I turned around, I found that the boys who came with me wanted to pick a few leaves. I quickly scared them: "There may be spiders here!" Unexpectedly, they were not afraid of spiders at all.
Looking at this green, I feel much cooler.
The courtyard in summer is really full of life! Fourth grade at Jinxian County Experimental School in Nanchang, Jiangxi: Hu Xin?
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