Prose praising nature

Lead: The wisdom of nature is not inferior to that of human beings. Flowers can't walk, but their fragrance and beauty attract butterflies and bees to cross mountains and rivers. The following is my prose praising nature and sharing it with you. Welcome to learn!

Prose praising nature 1

Flowers, trees, birds, fish and insects are all members of nature. We humans are also a member of nature.

Nature is a big family. As a member of this big family, we humans should also go into nature. Forest is the color of life in nature, a mountain, and a small home for raising countless insects and plants.

Being close to nature will make you feel different. In the spring of nature, you see the grass break through the ground and sigh the tenacity of life. In summer, nature is lush, and you will feel comfortable and relaxed in the green. Nature in autumn, when the trees turn yellow and the leaves fall, there will be a trace of desolation. Nature is white in winter, and you will feel the purity of nature.

This mountain is a small home in nature. There are many small lives in this small family. I like mountains in summer best. Walking into the mountains, I suddenly felt much more relaxed. The mountains were full of fragrant flowers and fruits. Butterflies and dragonflies can be seen everywhere. They are not afraid of you. They will be there to guide you. In the mountains, you can hear the pleasant sound of running water, and birds will sing in the distance. In summer, green occupies a large part of the mountain, because it is the color of life.

There are not many green mountains now. Many trees on the mountain were taken away by loggers. Some green hills have turned yellow. Are their lives really going to disappear? It's impossible. We still love nature at heart. We are a member of nature and we will protect it.

I like nature and I like every member of it. I love every scene in the four seasons of nature.

Prose praising nature II

The breeze is blowing gently, the willows are fluttering, and the catkins flying all over the sky are white and soft, like cotton candy. Put it in the palm of your hand and let the wind take it wherever it wants. From a distance, it dances like snowflakes, bringing people into the romance of winter.

Sophora japonica is fragrant and strong with a touch of elegance, which is the taste endowed by nature to human beings. This season always gives people many surprises. Looking around, green wheat seedlings shake their heads from time to time, golden rape flowers show their strength, and fruit trees are not willing to lag behind. They stretched out their waist branches and hung attractive little guys, competing to grow. Look at the enchanting willows, twisting their soft posture, and the evergreen pines and cypresses are also accompanying this lively season.

April is a gift from heaven, a green world, and you can show your true self without any decoration. My eyes are full of comfort and joy. Walking on the country road, feeling the beauty of nature, the pace has become so light, and my heart suddenly becomes clear.

Isn't this the innocence that people yearn for?

Prose praising nature 3

I saw the green forest, so poetic and peaceful. . . Even the air is sweet and fresh, and birds are happy with every fragrance.

In my impression, it is difficult to find the shadow of a bird with a very pleasant song, even if I can't accurately recognize the bird that can only attract my heart. I can only satisfy its crisp chirping at home and save energy in summer. I think such a group of elves can shuttle through the wonderful nature and increase the magic and excitement of nature.

The head is a clear blue sky, so clear, but also attracted by the green beauty. Occasionally, a breeze blows on your face, making you feel soft and comfortable, and naughty blowing wrinkles the calm stream. . . The clear pool water, so bright and clean, washes away all the' dark dust' and transparently holds it like a shining stone. The shallow underwater sound is better than the most beautiful music in the world! The clear stream reflects the surrounding green mountains and my petite figure. The beauty of being drunk both physically and mentally. Fingertips touch a small flower, and the faint fragrance falls. Under the guidance of the free running wind, it is full of poetry.

Prose praising nature 4

Nature is a magical world, especially for these inexperienced children. A leaf, a grass and a tree are all worth studying and exploring. When playing in the community, many parents saw that their children were going to check the leaves in the grass or see something novel to touch, so they immediately stopped and said: Dirty, don't move, of course, be careful everywhere. There is nothing wrong with this! However, this kind of stagnation inadvertently killed children's desire for knowledge and exploration. Curiosity and interest are the best teachers for children, and they should be explored because of curiosity; Because of my interest, I have a desire to know more. So every time Lele goes out, I want to go there to play. As long as there is no danger, I will let him play.

As soon as the leaves began to sprout in spring, I picked a piece and put it in its little hand to show it the light green and feel the breath of spring. When the flowers bloom, I will pick all kinds of flowers for it when I pass by: yellow winter jasmine, pink cherry blossom, white magnolia, lilac and so on. You will soon become a flower thief, of course, just small flowers or petals. Inadvertently, it also knows all kinds of colors, and this effect should be much more specific than just reading in books. I will look for the small parachute of dandelion left in the grass last autumn with it, and then gently blow it into the sky; I will use it to find small ants on the ground and watch them hurry; Sometimes I will take a twig and let them climb on it to show Lele; I will use it to pick up stones, leaves, branches and so on. What Lele sees and wants to play is our goal. Although Lele is covered in dust every time he comes back from outside, I think it is worthwhile to have fun! Sometimes it will pick up a twig; Sometimes when I wash my hands, I find it still holding a small stone quietly.

So please let go of your hands to protect your child and let him wander freely in this magical world of nature! Because there are many things that we can't see at home or in books. I believe that one day the child will give you a big surprise! At least its observation is improving!

Prose praising nature

"The most important thing is that the benefits of a spring are better than cigarettes." It is spring, which revives everything, makes people full of vitality, and makes people have infinite pursuit and daydream …

When you walk in the field. You will feel that the passion of spring seems to have broken the indifference of winter. Trees that were once covered with heavy snow. Now, because of the arrival of spring, it shows unprecedented vitality. They straightened up, green leaves "jumped out" from the branches, and a fresh picture came into view. Even people who are confused will gradually become fresh and comfortable after reading it. Listen quietly to the calls of birds, larks, swallows and woodpeckers. They sing beautiful songs, but you can hear them sing the beauty of spring and nature without any music. Fascinating. If you imagine such a picture: you don't play computer or listen to MP3. But sitting quietly in the pastoral lawn, without any noise, always looking up at the blue sky, always surrounded by surrounding trees. Listen to the beautiful songs of birds and enjoy the simple beauty of nature. How nice it would be!

If you walk to school, you will see a picture of children in grade one, grade two, grade three and grade four skipping to the classroom with their favorite schoolbags on their backs, greeting their teachers with a sunny face. You can hear them reading aloud in class. Class is over, and some hide from cats and throw sandbags. I scare people from behind from time to time. They chase and fight, but no one will hurt anyone. Their innocent laughter spread to every corner of the campus, every corner ... It seems that children are cheering for the arrival of spring, full of energy for the arrival of spring, and studying hard for the arrival of spring.

It's spring, representing hope, it's spring, carrying dreams. Our pursuit of spring will never stop. We will cherish and enjoy the beauty of spring-the beauty of nature! !

Prose praising nature

There are many sounds of nature, each of which can make you feel comfortable.

One day, I went to the mountains to listen to a wonderful nature music festival.

From time to time, there are waves of insects in the mountains, which are so sweet and beautiful. When the wind blows, my mood suddenly becomes clear. Climbing to the top of the mountain, people roared heartily, and lions whizzed past their ears and disappeared into the sky. Rain, thickly dotted, pa-rain beads hit me in the face. Looking eastward, there is an endless sea, and the sound of the sea beating firewood is still very clear. Knock-I jumped off the rock and stepped on the ground with my foot.

When I came to the observation deck, I tapped with my finger and suddenly there was a silvery sound. Tick-tock-the rain is getting smaller and smaller. I walked down the mountain alone, and a strong wind blew and the trees rustled. I stopped and listened to the beautiful sound with my heart. I don't know which naughty child threw a stone into the pool, and the ripples spread. Bang-bang-the sound of shoes touched my heart again. That's great. Everything is wonderful. If these voices are gathered together, it will be a grand symphony.

The sounds of nature are so beautiful that every sweet voice can touch my heart. I believe that as long as you listen, feel and share with your heart, you will naturally enjoy the natural events all year round.

Prose praising nature 7

Spring mornings are so refreshing. After running, I lay on the grass. At this moment, don't worry about being nagged by your mother because your clothes are dirty, and don't worry about being taught by your teacher because you haven't finished your homework. Just lie here quietly, get close to nature and feel the beauty of nature.

The grass is full of vitality in the morning. Head sideways, looking at the grass beside you, crystal dew, drawing an arc along the grass from the tip of the grass to the grassroots. Will you greet the new day with tears of gratitude? The grass in spring, after the baptism of heavy snow in winter, looks greener and more energetic. Maybe it's not that "wildfire never completely devoured them, but they grew taller in the spring breeze." But the biting cold wind still honed its character of never giving up. Spring is the season when everything grows. What should I do? Do I have to grow up? Grass is also the beauty of nature.

There are a few small flowers under the tree, but what attracts people is the fallen leaves in spring. Stars are scattered around the tree. In spring, how can there be fallen leaves? They are floating, shaking and spinning, just like yellow butterflies. I look for answers. From a few dead leaves on a ramshackle branch, I see. One winter, they braved the cold wind and snow, but withered in spring. Fading is also a kind of blooming, right? "Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers." They sacrificed themselves as nutrients for trees, although they were buried under the soil and finally dissipated. But he lives in a tree forever. Dedication, the most beautiful action in the world and the most beautiful love are all revealed in this fallen leaf. Fallen leaves are also the beauty of nature.

Looking up at the sky, overlooking the earth, and in the meantime, we never stopped. Looking up at the sky, the sky is blue and my heart is clean. Looking down at the earth, the earth is solid and the heart is solid. Truth is practical. The road is at your feet, and it's up to you to walk or not. Put the green leaves in front of you, and everything is full of vitality. Pick up a fallen leaf, put it in your hand and feel the beauty of dedication. Do or not, do or not, you have to decide for yourself. I closed my eyes and enough energy poured into my body from the soles of my feet. Take a breath of fresh air and exhale the turbid air in my body. Suddenly, I feel like a tree, feeling the mystery and wisdom of heaven and earth. Feel the mystery and wisdom of life. At this moment, I put everything aside and just think about it.

People are also the beauty of nature.

Prose praising nature

I think everyone must be familiar with nature! But how many people have experienced its beauty in nature? Why did ancient poets like to live in seclusion in nature? This can only mean one thing-they love nature! Love nature! We learned an article "Peach Blossom Spring". How beautiful the scenery there is! Isn't it? How enthusiastic the people inside are! How kind! But not everyone can appreciate it. Isn't Xanadu the "Xanadu" in people's minds? But isn't Xanadu nature? As long as we know nature carefully, we can discover its beauty. The beauty of nature is everywhere. Every kind of beauty needs our heart to experience. When you understand, you will naturally feel that nature is so beautiful!

It turns out that there is a hill behind my house. My friends and I often go there to play. We can skate on the mountain, eat our own barbecue ... we can have fun there. So, it was our playground. There is a flat land on the top of the mountain. Flowers and trees are planted everywhere except there. Sometimes, the branches there are broken and can be used as our swings! In spring, the mountain looks like a flower girl; In summer, the mountain looks like a green umbrella; In autumn, the mountain is like a king's golden crown; In winter, the mountains are like our barbecue pits. In the spring, summer, autumn and winter of the year, this mountain is always beautiful and charming. It has other uses! In spring, it can make people feel happy; In summer, it can help us keep out the sun; In autumn, it can remind us to work hard; In winter, it can shelter us from the wind and rain. Can't help but cheer me up. Now, I have been separated from my hometown for several years, as if for centuries. Look at the mountains in this big city. There are chemical plants everywhere, polluting the air and rivers.

Let me say from the bottom of my heart: "Alas, nature is the most beautiful!" " "