In the field, beautiful women are dancing there! In spring, the seedlings in the field are green. Green is shining in our eyes, as if there is a green spirit dancing on every leaf. It's autumn in a blink of an eye, the fields are golden, a breeze blows, terraces are turned over, and heavy ears of rice are swaying, as if yellow elves are dancing. You see, the farmer's uncle's face is filled with the joy of harvest. They are as busy as a bee, some bend over to cut rice, some step on threshers, and some drive home with a car full of golden millet ... Happy dream elves dance a harvest waltz in the hearts of farmers!
In the forest, beauty sings there! In the dense forest, groups of lively birds are giving a concert. They are chirping and singing. Listen, the thrush, known as the champion songbird, is small and exquisite. It stood on the branch, held its head high, and sang happily: "Ding-ding, Ding-ding, what a beautiful morning …" The song was euphemistic and refreshing! The dark green thrush, known as the little green angel, is charming and does not show weakness. As it spread its wings and flew in the treetops, it sang, "La la la la la la la, how wonderful the forest concert is!" Come and join us ... "This song is beautiful and attractive. Larks, known as super singers, joined the concert without exception. It is the best solo with a singer like Lin in the bird kingdom, and it is also the protagonist of this concert. Its melodious and exciting singing made all other singers feel ashamed, leading the whole music to * * * ... The river in the forest gushed out, and the children swam in the crystal clear river to have a water fight. You splash me, I splash you, how happy they are! The gurgling sound of running water, children's laughter and birds' chirping are intertwined to form a happy symphony!
In the sky, it depicts beauty, blue sky and white clouds, and rainbow bridge. It's really "red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, who is dancing colorful exercises in the sky" ... In the pond, beauty tells it that the lotus is dancing in white clothes in the sun, dragonflies are flying over, telling it the joy of flying in the morning, and small fish are swimming around at the foot, telling it the good dream it had last night ... on the lawn.
In school, beauty exists there. Loud reading and melodious singing came from time to time in the spacious and bright classroom. Students have studied hard since childhood, roaming in the ocean of knowledge, determined to make contributions to the motherland in the future and make the motherland's tomorrow more brilliant ... Farmhouse, where beauty becomes magical, low adobe houses become the narrowest buildings, simple tables and chairs become luxurious and comfortable leather sofas and spotless glass coffee tables, and hard wooden beds become soft.
Ah! Village, a beautiful and vibrant village, I love you, I love my hometown, Zhangzhou, which is full of vitality and vigor.
2. The work that comprehends the truth from natural things is plum blossom.
I like plum blossom because it is not afraid of cold and difficulties. The coldest moment, the more brilliant it blooms. The branches are in full bloom and the fragrance is fragrant. The character and spirit of plum blossom are worth learning. Throughout the ages, many literati were impressed by the unique spirit of plum blossom and wrote poems by Yongmei and Yongmei.
The edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold. The sword eventually changed from a piece of steel to a sword, which was honed again and again on sandstone, reflecting its own value. Plum blossoms have finally gone through hardships and bloomed in cold moments, becoming the best model for people. This indomitable spirit is especially needed on our learning road. Learning English is a boring thing, which gives me a headache. I really don't want to learn, but I have no reason to give up. Learning is one thing, and learning well is another. You can't learn it overnight. You need to persevere and keep learning every day to learn well. This is especially true when learning English. I used to be afraid of learning English. I watched these 26 letters evolve into words. I must be able to read, write, recite, make sentences and write phrases. It's hard to think about it. However, when I realize how important it is for me to learn a language, will I still be afraid? I can recite five words for twenty minutes without playing video games; Play football less for a while, I can recite a phrase; Watch less TV for a while, and I can listen to the recording several times. Although I don't pay much, I can still master the language over time. Compared with the living environment in Meihua, I am really much happier. Therefore, I want to learn its persistent spirit, so that I can learn better and better on the road of learning, go further and further, and finally get good results.
Winter is coming, and I seem to smell the unique fragrance of plum blossoms again.
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yearn for
I like graceful locust trees, fruity apple trees and tall poplars, but I like the stout locust tree at the school gate best.
Seen from a distance, this pine tree looks like a tall tower. Look carefully, the pine tree is like a big umbrella to shade the sun. I saw the bark of pine trees one after another, fish-scale and irregularly arranged. The leaves of pine trees are like needles with very sharp heads, slightly upturned. Dark green leaves are stinging, but light green leaves are soft. A dozen leaves are like a beautiful flower, and they are like intimate friends whispering. In summer, the weather is very hot, and we enjoy the cool under the tree. When it rains, we take shelter from the rain and play games to our heart's content. When it snows in winter, we jump rope and do sports under the tree.
Pine trees grow tall and straight, not afraid of difficulties. It doesn't bow its head, and its leaves are still green no matter whether it is cold or hot, or it is stormy. Whenever there is goose feather and heavy snow in the winter sky, pine trees are covered with thick snow, but they stand without fear, just like PLA soldiers standing there guarding our campus. I can't help but think of a poem written by General Chen Yi:
yearn for
The snow is loose,
The pine trees are tall and straight.
You know, loose and noble,
When the snow melts.
Pine trees are full of treasures. Trunk is one of the indispensable raw materials for papermaking, and it is also a good building material. Volatile oil can be extracted from leaves, rosin can be used as rosin and turpentine, and branches and roots are fire-burning materials. In the past, people lit pine branches at night for lighting and heating. We should learn from its valuable spirit of dedication to the people.
I like pine trees so much! I prefer people who are fearless like pine trees.
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A kind of bamboo
Early spring came and the earth woke up. Everything that sleeps has opened its sleepy eyes. Grass has grown, leaves have grown, and yellow and tender bamboo shoots have emerged from the wet soil after a night of spring rain, and they are miraculously covered with gauze clothes given to them by spring. They are spotless and smell of spring.
Spring has passed and summer has come. The earth has lost its childishness in spring and become like a warm-blooded youth. The bamboo shoots in early spring have grown taller now, and they are beginning to feel the fierceness of the heat and the storm. It survived.
Autumn is coming soon. At night, the bright moon is high and the cool wind is slow. Gradually, in late autumn, many leaves fell. Bamboo leaves, the most proud green dagger of bamboo in hot summer, are also yellow. A bleak autumn wind blew, and the dead leaves fell to the ground as if they had completed their mission, keeping company with the bamboo roots, while other green daggers still clung to the bamboo branches and struggled with the autumn wind. No matter how strong the wind is, bamboo is not afraid. It rooted deeper and straightened up, as if to say to the autumn wind, "Come on!" "
It's winter. The north wind came with snowflakes, panting and blowing them away. Snow kissed bamboo, as if to tell it that the north wind was cold, but it soon fell to the ground. Bamboo stands proudly, disdaining the invasion of the north wind, and still so confident.
The severe winter has passed, and it is another spring. At this time, bamboo has grown up. ...
Aren't we just like bamboo? Childhood is as spotless as bamboo shoots. Slowly, we grow and mature in every ordeal.
3. Choose a natural scenery and write a plane composition. Rain is my favorite natural scenery.
She is like a shower gel, washing the world clean and spotless; She is like a pistachio, which washes away my troubles and sorrows and makes me happy again. "Boom, boom", this familiar voice makes me overjoyed-rain is coming.
She beat gongs and drums and came to visit us in high spirits. Look! There she is! Falling from the sky, like a crystal pearl.
Oh, this is a gift from her. They are greeting me: "Hi, long time no see, I really miss you. God has mercy and sent me to see you!" " "They landed in fields and rivers; Jumping on leaves and grass tips; Fell down on the road ... they were like mothers bathing their beloved children, patiently, gently and sometimes severely, but after a while, they regained their kind faces.
"The deceased is like a husband, not giving up day and night." How time flies.
The rain has stopped. Leave a whole new world.
The grass on the roadside is getting greener and greener, showing off its beautiful posture; Flowers also put on intoxicating colorful clothes, washed away the stains, and greedily stretched themselves in the sun; Frogs croak and sing ... the sky is bluer, clouds are whiter, rainbows are coming out, and birds are flying and twittering in the blue sky. The whole world is sacred, pregnant with vitality, beauty and hope ... rain, my favorite! You have removed all the filth in the world and recreated such a beautiful world. We thank you.
I am a female cat, and my master gave me a very special name-"Sister". I'm almost 2 years old.
It's an adult cat. I have big eyes, which are very beautiful. When I was a child, I was covered in black velvet.
Mao, when you grow up, you will have some yellow hair. What makes me sad is that there is a mass of yellow hair inside.
My face makes the children laugh at me as soon as they see me.
I often play with my master. She grabbed me with her hand, and I grabbed her hand with my paw. Once, my Sharp.
The paw also scratched the master's hand, but the master was not angry. I also like to play jokes on my master when she is not looking.
Italy, suddenly jumped in front of her and scared her. I can also stand up and play with my master and make him laugh.
My master sometimes plays tricks on me. On one occasion, she saw me drinking water on a bucket and quietly came behind me. I
My ears are very bright, although she came quietly, I still knew. I didn't expect her to play a trick on me, so I drank it.
Bring your own water. Who knows, she pushed me into the water at once, making my face covered with water. I gave her an angry look and ran away.
Went to a safe place for a haircut.
When my master is at school, he doesn't have time to play with me, so I climb trees, roll around, and sometimes go to Doby's dog brother, and I am with him.
Brother dog is a good friend who fights and fights. When I learned to bite a mouse, it was jealous of me and saw me catch a mouse.
Just like joining in the fun, I sniffed. I thought it must want to eat mice, so I purred.
The sound of warning it. But often can't get rid of it. It's too big. However, it didn't really eat me.
Rats often go away when they smell it.
I am very happy. I am the cat that my master likes.
5. Choose a plant or animal to write a composition. Squirrel is a beautiful little animal, which is very lovable. It has flexible limbs and quick movements. It has a pair of sparkling eyes embedded in its little face. Its taupe hair is as smooth as oil. Its big furry tail is always upturned, which looks particularly beautiful.
Squirrels like to jump around on branches. They are very clever. As long as someone touches the trunk, they hide under a few branches and even jump into other trees. On a sunny summer night, squirrels jump, scream and chase each other in the trees. They seem to be afraid of strong sunlight and often hide in their nests to enjoy the cool during the day. Only when the branches are shaken by the wind will they fall to the ground. But they never go near people's houses.
Squirrels like to live in tall old trees and often put their nests in the middle of tree forks. When they build a nest, they first move a few branches together, then find some dry moss to spread on them, and then compact and flatten the moss. After the nest is built, they add a cover to cover the whole nest, so that they are not afraid of the wind and rain. They live in it with their children, which is warm and safe.
Squirrels often eat pine nuts, hazelnuts and oak chestnuts, and sometimes they eat bird eggs. When they eat, they often sit upright on the branches, hold the branches with their front paws and send them to their mouths. In autumn, squirrels store winter food and stuff it into cracks in old trees. In winter, they sometimes pry open the thick snow with their claws and look for food under the snow.
Squirrel meat can be eaten, tail hair can be used as brushes, and skin can be used as clothes.
There are many interesting animals and plants in nature. Please choose one and write it down. Mimosa, when the wind or hands (including other things) touch it, the pinnate leaves will immediately close and droop. 2. The pinnate leaves of Albizia Albizia will close at night and open again during the day. 3. The three leaflets of Oxalis, Medicago sativa and Astragalus sinicus will meet at night. Nepenthes and sundew will trap insects and provide nutrition for themselves. 6. The seeds of Xanthium sibiricum are full of thorns. Animals will be stabbed and hung on their bodies when they pass by, and then they will be taken to other places to breed. 7. When the seed of Impatiens balsamina is mature, the peel is elastic, and the seed will be ejected far away when the wind blows or the object touches it. 8. Dandelion seeds are covered with a lot of fluff, just like umbrellas that scatter seeds in the distance with the wind. 9. The original stone flower looks like pebbles and grows on the sand. Man-eating trees have many branches, wrapped around passing animals (including people). After being bitten by man-eating ants, they feed on the body fluids of this deadly animal. 1 1. Cordyceps sinensis spores are eaten into the body by moth larvae in spring and summer, eating the insect body and growing in the insect body. The moth worm is digested into empty sacs and grows grass from the insect head. This time is the famous' Cordyceps sinensis'.
7. Choose two plants to write a composition of about 400 words. There are several mimosa plants on the lawn of our community. I pay special attention to them because they are different and arouse my curiosity.
In spring, the mimosa sprouts, green, and the pole is only 1 to 2 decimeters long. In summer, mimosa is luxuriant in foliage and leaves are very strange. It is a very thin stem, and there are some fine things like small needles on both sides, much like the leaves of Metasequoia glyptostroboides. In autumn, mimosa blooms, and small flowers are fluffy, pink and purple. Although it is small and unremarkable, when you look closely, you will find it beautiful and lovely. This is a delicate beauty, very charming. In late autumn and early winter, mimosa will bear fruit, just like lentils, with a green shell outside and seeds inside. After a while, the shell turns brown. Soon, the seeds jumped out of the shell and landed on the soil. When it takes root and sprouts next spring, it will reproduce from generation to generation, and its interest rate is no different from other plants. What makes people wonder is why the leaves droop and close when they touch it. I was puzzled, so I had to look for information on the Internet.
It turns out that mimosa once lived in the desert, and tornadoes often appeared in the desert. When the sand rolled up by the wind touched the leaves of mimosa, mimosa felt very painful and the leaves closed. In the long run, it will become grass that closes as soon as it touches leaves. There is a pouch for storing liquid on the stem of the petiole of mimosa, just like an oil cylinder in a hydraulic press. Usually, the bag is full of liquid. When you touch the leaves, the liquid in the bag flows to the upper and both sides of the leaves, and the leaves close under the action of gravity. Calm down for a while, the liquid slowly flows back into the bag from both sides, and the leaves spread out again.
Sometimes, I touch them on purpose and make fun of them.
My cactus has a flat stem with many thorns on it. I once heard the teacher say that cactus has adapted to the desert climate, its leaves have turned into thorns, its stems have become fat and fleshy, and it has grown a lot of hair. Its stem is enlarged because it needs to store nutrients in rainy season and reduce water evaporation in dry season. I was shocked by its "survival of the fittest".
However, what shocked me even more was an incident that happened in the summer vacation.
I remember that during the summer vacation, my cousin, four years older than me, came to visit, and somehow a sore grew on his foot, which made him cry and scream, which can be said to be fidgeting. Later, my mother didn't know which book to find a remedy: cut cactus into pieces, mash it and apply it to the sore. I cried as soon as I heard it. "Want to cut my baby? No! " My mother and my brother prepared for a long time before I promised them to cut a piece. After a few days, the sore on my cousin's foot really disappeared. I thought, "This method is clever, but my cactus is definitely going to die." A few days later, the "wound" of cactus slowly dried up and healed, leaving only a white scar. At this time, I can't help but respect cactus.
8. Writing a composition: imagine yourself as a thing in nature and write a composition. I am a member of nature. You can also contribute.
In nature, rain is a gorgeous and wonderful color, with drizzle, raging rainstorm and lightning and thunder showers. And I am the falling rain. Xiao He composition network
Naughty, I began to float on the ground, but silently. Looking around, the whole earth is brand-new, and I seem to have hung a thin curtain on it. Young trees greedily suck the rain and dew, flowers that love beauty take off their colorful long skirts, squirrel children hide under branches, spread out their little hands and drip water, excitedly calling for rain, rain. The forest is so quiet that only the rain hits the fallen leaves, melts in the spring water and drops on the face of every small animal. Rain, like silk, drifted into the forest, weaving a green carpet without cliffs. Xiao He composition network
Unconsciously, I came to other places. When I look around, you can see that the terraces in the fields are all golden yellow. The corn with a height of more than one person is smiling like an old man stroking his beard, and the heavy golden millet bows its head to welcome you. Red apples, pears in Huang Chengcheng, big red dates like red agate, pomegranate with big mouth, tomatoes like lanterns, golden rice fields, farmers have been cutting rice with sickles. This is the autumn of victory and harvest. Autumn fields! Golden Huang Cancan, at first glance, is full of golden rice waves. The autumn wind brushed the heavy ears of rice and made a sound, as if urging people: "Hurry up, hurry up!" " "This is the harvest season. I looked at the rice fields with a smile. I dance and sprinkle rain. I try my best, because I know that after this rain, it is the smiling face of farmers and a bumper harvest. Xiaohe composition network can also contribute.
I left the stadium with a smile and came to the bustling city. People are holding colorful umbrellas, and the dripping sound turns into notes and jumps into the music of nature. The road is clear, there is no discordant horn, no loud noise, only misty fog and thin rain. Everything is so quiet and peaceful.
I want to sing, hey, isn't the sea rough in the distance? I fly fast, you know, I've always wanted to see the sea. Huge waves hit the sea again and again, sometimes majestic and sometimes gentle. The waves on the water are spinning and rolling. I can't help jumping in the sky with the surging, rapid and majestic waves. The more the waves jump, the faster I jump, and the more it rains.
The clouds gradually dispersed and the rain became less and less. The air is so fresh that people put away their umbrellas and small animals ran out of the trees. I looked up at the sky and thought, it's Rainbow's turn next. ...
A rainbow appeared on the horizon, which condensed my sweat and left a brilliant sky.
It's getting dark
Month, a crescent moon, with unspeakable shyness hung in the deep blue sky. The sky, so long and so long, is dotted with stars, like gems, pearls and agates, dotted with this bright night. The moonlight is wet and the stars are shining. Everything in the world has long been immersed in this moonlight.