This fountain is like a lady in a boudoir. So proud! At first, people had to play with water bored. Gradually, it got dark, and more and more old people and children enjoyed the cool by the fountain. Naughty, he began to practice dancing and show off. The sprayed water, one after another, is so soft and beautiful, no matter what color the light shines, whether it is a little blue in white or a little white in blue, it makes people sleepy. And I'm the first one to wake up from a dream every time. When excited, it often wakes others up and shares happiness with it. Everyone snuggled up by the pool, watching the fountain dance and listening to the water droplets sing. When the breeze rises, small drops of water are dancing with the wind-at this time, a few drops were accidentally sent into our warm arms, and they got in at once, and they could not be found any more, only feeling cold.
The sparkling blue of the fountain attracted me, and I began to chase the separated divine light in the direction it attracted. Follow this road to the center of the fountain. The most beautiful place of the fountain is in front of you, but there is no fountain in your heart. My heart swings with the blue of the fountain. That intoxicating blue! Like a huge blanket, full of strange blue. I want to lie comfortably on it, but it's just a wish. . People standing by the pool always feel so far away! It lies flat and keeps moving. It is really cute. Its surging ripples are like a girl's dancing skirt; The fountain that dances happily is like a fireworks display in a festival; The splash that jumps out of the pool is like a flower on the ground. . Only clear and unified-but can't be seen through by anyone! I have seen the blue of the sky, with a little white, which is too bright; I have seen the blue of the sea, but it seems too deep; I've seen the blue of the lake, but it's too light. Honey, can I compare with you? How to compare? The water is not deep, but it contains this strange blue color, which seems to be integrated with white clouds, so fresh and moist! This charming blue! You have the feeling of being on cloud nine, and you have the charm of lingering. This kind of blue is a bit like entering a beautiful fairy tale world; This kind of blue, like a beautiful spirit, has attracted me for a long time. . I still touch you. I'll give you a name and call you "Smurf" from now on, okay?
When I first touched the fountain in front of my house, I couldn't help but marvel at the blue color of the pool water.
2. Imitate Zhu Ziqing's Green and write a 200-word article about color. Because I don't know which part you want to imitate, I'll write more. You can learn from it yourself. If you have other requirements, please let me know and I will try my best to change them. When the white autumn wind blows coolness, the sky is quietly dotted with several clouds-this is the white of the sky. After a short autumn rain, the sky is clear in Wan Li. White is leisurely. Looking at those flocks in the distance, like a flock of sheep scrambling to eat grass, it seems that they are still bleating. Another gust of wind, the clouds slowly slide by, and when covered by the golden sun, they cast a thin reflection on the flat or undulating land; When the chirping house birds fly under the clouds, they seem to open their arms and embrace such a group of small creatures that are still full of vitality. This season, the sky always looks higher and wider. The washed blue sky and soft white clouds make people feel that they are no longer agitated and seem a little gentle. This tenderness, with the smell of autumn harvest, is like sweet milk, scratching on people's noses. There is still a heart. But this white color is not static. Climbing to the top of the Chaoyang Mountain, the blue sky gradually covered with layers of golden light, rendering a golden red on the clouds, like a delicate and gentle fairy, dancing in the sky with luxurious gauze; When the warm sunshine at noon, the white that had gathered together, shyly dispersed a lot, gently floating in the blue sky, like a phantom, as blue as white. When the sunset is like fire, the night oppresses the last spark to fall to the west. How can the white of the sky still be white? I sighed in the dark. White is gentle and looks weak. However, when I looked at the quiet clouds before the full moon, I vaguely saw a touch of white reflected by the moonlight in the dark night. I suddenly realized. Yes, white is not static. It is almost E68A84E79Fa5E98193313331333. These appearances, like the sunrise in the morning, like the gauze at noon, like the red light in the evening, are only temporary scenes, but the clouds are gentle and considerate to the world. It knows it's white.
Write an article about color by imitating Zhu Ziqing's green color. When I first touched the fountain in front of my house, I couldn't help but marvel at the blue color of the pool water.
This fountain is like a lady in a boudoir. So proud! At first, people had to play with water bored. Gradually, it got dark, and more and more old people and children enjoyed the cool by the fountain. Naughty, he began to practice dancing and show off. The sprayed water, one after another, is so soft and beautiful, no matter what color the light shines, whether it is a little blue in white or a little white in blue, it makes people sleepy. And I'm the first one to wake up from a dream every time. When excited, it often wakes others up and shares happiness with it. Everyone snuggled up by the pool, watching the fountain dance and listening to the water droplets sing. When the breeze rises, small drops of water are dancing with the wind-at this time, a few drops were accidentally sent into our warm arms, and they got in at once, and they could not be found any more, only feeling cold.
The sparkling blue of the fountain attracted me, and I began to chase the separated divine light in the direction it attracted. Follow this road to the center of the fountain. The most beautiful place of the fountain is in front of you, but there is no fountain in your heart. My heart swings with the blue of the fountain. That intoxicating blue! Like a huge blanket, full of strange blue. I want to lie comfortably on it, but it's just a wish. . People standing by the pool always feel so far away! It lies flat and keeps moving. It is really cute. Its surging ripples are like a girl's dancing skirt; The fountain that dances happily is like a fireworks display in a festival; The splash that jumps out of the pool is like a flower on the ground. . Only clear and unified-but can't be seen through by anyone! I have seen the blue of the sky, with a little white, which is too bright; I have seen the blue of the sea, but it seems too deep; I've seen the blue of the lake, but it's too light. Honey, can I compare with you? How to compare? The water is not deep, but it contains this strange blue color, which seems to be integrated with white clouds, so fresh and moist! This charming blue! You have the feeling of being on cloud nine, and you have the charm of lingering. This kind of blue is a bit like entering a beautiful fairy tale world; This kind of blue, like a beautiful spirit, has attracted me for a long time. . I still touch you. I'll give you a name and call you "Smurf" from now on, okay?
When I first touched the fountain in front of my house, I couldn't help but marvel at the blue color of the pool water.
4. I urgently need a composition that imitates Zhu Ziqing's Green, with 200 words imitating Zhu Ziqing's Green.
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When the autumn wind blows coolness, the sky is quietly dotted with several clouds-this is the white of the sky.
After a short autumn rain, the sky is clear in Wan Li. White clouds rise and fall. Look up at this piece, like a cotton flower that just burst open; Looking at the regiments in the distance, they seem to be bleating, like a flock of sheep scrambling to eat grass.
Another gust of wind passed, and the clouds glided slowly, casting a thin reflection on the flat or undulating land when the golden sun was covered; When the twittering domestic birds fly under the clouds, it is like holding such a group of small creatures with open arms. This season, the sky always looks higher and wider. The washed blue sky and soft white clouds make people feel that their hearts are no longer restless and seem to be gentle. This tenderness, with the smell of autumn harvest, is like mellow milk, with a strong sweetness, scratching on people's noses and hearts.
But this white color is not static. Climbing to the top of the Chaoyang mountain, the blue sky gradually turns golden, rendering a golden red on the clouds, like a delicate and gentle fairy dancing in the sky with luxurious gauze; When the sunshine at noon is warm, the white that was originally gathered together has dispersed a lot shyly, floating gently in the blue sky, like a phantom, as blue as white. And when the sunset is like fire, the night oppresses the last spark to fall to the west. How can the white sky be white? I sighed, white is gentle, seems to be weak. However, when I looked at the quiet clouds before the full moon, I vaguely saw a touch of white reflected by the moonlight in the dark night. I suddenly realized. Yes, white is not static, it will change almost because of the addition of any color. However, these appearances, like the sunrise in the morning, like the gauze at noon, like the red light in the evening, are only temporary scenes, but the clouds are gentle and considerate to the world.
This white, it knows it is white.
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Looking forward to, looking forward to, with flocks of geese flying south, the footsteps of autumn are approaching.
Everything is sunny. The fruit is ripe, the autumn insects chirp, and the weather is cold.
The grass secretly hung its head like an old man. In the garden and in the field, look, there are many such trees. There are many people in the fitness area behind our school. Some play Tai Ji Chuan, some play chess, and some kick shuttlecock. This is a colorful picture of life in autumn.
Buttonwood, paulownia, ginkgo, willow, you won't let me, I won't let you, leaves are falling from the trees. Pieces of golden leaves dance like butterflies, and the road is covered with golden leaves, like a golden road, leading people to a golden tomorrow and a golden future. The flowers in the flower bed have withered, and only a few Chinese rose flowers are in bloom. When I close my eyes, it seems that there are colorful Chinese rose flowers in the flower bed in summer, which gives people beautiful enjoyment.
Autumn comes to the orchard and the grapes are ripe, like a purple necklace. The golden banana, hanging on the tree, looks like the yellow moon. Not to be outdone, grapefruit held its head high in the tree.
Autumn, like a mature woman, enriches farmers' income.
Autumn is like a patient old man, she waits.
5. Write a composition imitating the green Parthenocissus tricuspidata. When the sun sets, the afterglow is scattered to Parthenocissus tricuspidata, which attracts people with its enchanting posture and becomes a beautiful landscape in the city in autumn.
The leaves of Parthenocissus tricuspidata are dense and layered, covering the whole wall without leaving gaps. Its vines are intertwined, as if to tell people: people gather firewood with high flames! A gust of wind blowing, Parthenocissus tricuspidata jumping happily, leaves wave after wave, golden waves rippling on the wall, really beautiful.
Why can Parthenocissus climb the wall? With this question, I pulled open the dense leaves and saw six or seven beards with different thicknesses on the handle. Are these tentacles "hands" of Parthenocissus tricuspidata? I was puzzled and finally found the answer in the computer. It turns out that these tentacles can secrete a kind of mucus like fluff balls, which is the magic weapon for Parthenocissus tricuspidata to climb the wall!
The plant world is really mysterious! Parthenocissus can climb the wall not only by those "hands", but also by that indomitable spirit. Whether it is sunny or stormy, it can climb up on its own initiative!
6. Write a composition about Qingqing. After living in downtown for a long time, I am used to a stressful life and breathing the turbid air. The whole person seems to turn gray.
Just like fish need water, I am eager to embrace the green mountains and green waters of nature. One holiday evening, I strolled to the newly-built river bank. A fresh evening breeze with a faint fragrance of flowers, as soft as satin.
At this time, I was surprised that there was green everywhere. Walking along the river bank, I looked up and saw the fine grass by the river wake up after a long winter sleep, and a touch of bright green squeezed into my eyes, swaying with the wind in the afterglow of the sunset.
The face is cold and the grass is tender. The river is more pleasing to the eye.
My heart trembled because of its green color. "Spring water is bluer than the sky", and the river is like moist jasper, only clear and even; When the spring breeze blows and the ferry glides, the calm river will draw ripples, like lace rolled up by a skirt, glowing green in the spring sunshine; The long dam is reflected on the river, and with the rippling clear water, it is spread out layer by layer ... How charming the scenery of "Spring in February and March, the grass is like water" is.
Tired of walking, I sat on the stone bench next to the river bank and took a nap. But the eyes are full of strange green: green grass is planted on the embankment, graceful weeping willows, beautiful stone statues are carved, and unique and elegant lamps are installed.
Wildflowers, tender grass and willows rubbed their yellow eyebrows and green eyes and stretched out their slender arms under the gentle touch of the wind fairy. It is really "green grass grows in early spring, and the breeze blows through the green crystal"! The spring breeze is gentle, and the willows are painted. I don't know who dyed these thousands of willows green and yellow with slender hands. A cobblestone path on the grass twists and turns, during which several old men are wearing socks and stepping on it with great interest; On the stone benches by the roadside, people sat in twos and threes, chatting, playing chess and reading newspapers ... Not far away, elderly women danced with the rhythm of classical melody and music ... This scene seemed poetic and natural in the sunset.
Ah, green, she embraces the sunny sky, pushes away the fiery red spring flowers, touches the gurgling river and listens to the singing of life ... I would like to have an indissoluble bond with her and let her moisten my heart forever! Feel the green (1). Walking in the fresh forest, the humid air is blowing on my face, and the fragrant leaves float into my nose with the wind. Looking around, the straight trunk is solemn and solemn, standing in front, surrounded by the trunk, as if surrounded by thousands of troops.
Looking down, there is a thick layer of yellow leaves on the road. Stepping on it, you can only hear rustling, soft, as if dancing on cotton. On both sides of the road are messy bushes, high and low, without a sense of hierarchy, but it gives people a kind of unrestrained * * *.
Looking up, I can't see the bright sunshine because the dense and oblique leaves block the sunshine. But the sun shines on the shaded leaves, and the bottom looks so green and energetic. Sunlight shines from the small gaps between leaves, just like a meter of sunshine on Yulong Snow Mountain in Lijiang, so dazzling and so happy. The green in the forest is endless, it is a symbol of green life, and it also gives people a feeling of nature, because it is the spokesman of nature.
People enter the forest just to feel the natural, primitive and precious green. A car is driving in a busy city. Outside the window, rows of elegantly decorated facades are lined with various commodities.
On the road, people's pace is very fast, and it feels like flying. Everyone is walking back and forth between work and home, and between work and home. In this fast-paced rhythm, fast food, express delivery and so on came into being. Suitable for this fast-paced product, it is in line with natural selection in the biological world, and the survival of the fittest.
On the highway, vehicles are speeding, but there will still be traffic jams. After the traffic jam, the horn of the vehicle will keep barking, which is quite a trend of contention. Next to it are rows of tall buildings, which gradually extend into the distance.
The whole building forest is dotted with some green flowers, which is more vigorous and green against the background of white tall buildings. This green land is a street garden. Parks are good places for people to relax and have fun.
Therefore, green in the city has become synonymous with people's entertainment, that is, enjoying life and feeling life. Green in the city is precious and scarce.
Things are rare! (3) Walking in the vast desert, surrounded by golden yellow, the scorching sun is in the sky. The sand sparkled as if it were competing with the sun.
People are dehydrated by the sun, unable to walk, and livestock are thirsty. Looking around, there are no trees or grass, let alone flowers.
There is nothing in the air except sand and rugged dunes. Oasis is the hope and source of life for pedestrians in the desert. Oasis saved people's lives when they were hungry, nourished their hearts when they were dried by the sun, and encouraged people to move on when they could not walk.
Green in the desert is the life of people and other animals, and it is the source of life. It also represents life.
Green is the source of life. Cherish green and feel green! Green will bring you a good mood, a fresh and beautiful mood! Green is green, which is the true color of nature; Green is the color of our hearts.
Not to mention the elegance of "under the greenwood tree grass green", the beauty of "we see green trees around your village", the artistic conception of "spring breeze is green, Jiang Nanan is green" and the vastness of "Qingyang under the greenwood tree Baisha dike". Just saying that the spring green in the south of the Yangtze River is enough to make us intoxicated. Whenever we wander in the first green clouds, whenever we wander under green trees, whenever we ... can we feel the vibration of green on our hearts? The morning sun shines obliquely, leaving a long, elegant and beautiful image.
There seems to be something moving on that old wall. What is it? It's not bright green moss.
People may ask: what are the benefits of this? Yes, the moss is faint, but it was given to the ancient river.
7. It is wrong to write about spring in a composition that imitates spring. It is wrong to write the article "Spring Tree" by imitating spring. Look forward to it, the spring rain is coming, and the footsteps of spring are approaching. Everything seems to be boiling, shouting and smiling. The water is getting hotter, the air is sweet, and butterflies are scrambling to dance. Willow quietly put on new clothes. A large area will do. Lean, lie down, stick two branches into the soil, walk around and take some photos. The wind is warm and the wicker is soft. Begonia, Sophora japonica, wisteria, whether you let me or I won't let you, are competing to bloom. Pink is like rouge, white is like snowflake, and purple is like a gem. The air is filled with faint or rich fragrance, almost like it. In this season, a hundred flowers blossom, in this spring. Birds are everywhere: nesting among branches, singing among leaves, flying in the blue sky, black, gray and colorful, as lively and full of enthusiasm as going to a spring party.