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Difficult crawling, from one section of bright green grass to another, trying to achieve the goal, but even if you climb from one section of grass to the other, what do you get? Candy? Favorite bracelet? Or whose compliment?
Climbed over, difficult, but inexplicable victory, did I win? Did I get the crystal cup? Did you get the certificate? No, of course not. Only a piece of green and my own little blue sky are looking at me and smiling. I feel very satisfied, because my goal just now was to climb from one end to the other. What about the other endpoint? Or a touch of green in front of me, that kind of green is remembered in my heart and branded in my mind. ...
At the end of a game, I came in second. I obviously worked hard, and I obviously should succeed, because the shooting is not perfect. Cheng Xiao said that's because no one can always be the first. Well, there is some truth, but I don't think it will happen again.
Until that day, my mother asked me to do fifty push-ups, one, two, three ... fifty.
Finally, mom said, now you have to walk from one end of the grass to the other. My initial sense of victory was thrown into the bottle of juice I just drank. I will never give up. Sweat dripped silently on the grass, and sweat set off a little green on the grass. Shiny and bright like jade in the sun. I really want to cry loudly once, just say that I can't stand such a big pressure this time. I want to give up, but my mother seems to be talking to herself, trying to tell me something. She said, "When everyone feels most hopeful, they often have strong willpower, like a big tree, which can't be blown down by wind and rain, but when you work hard, you can't see any results and rewards at all, just like how tired and hard you are now, but you still can't see any light in front of you." You can also have a glass of orange juice. Is it reversible? Nothing, nothing, no hope. Because you think, after all, a touch of green fills your whole head. Fill all your memories.
So you have to work hard to move forward, and you will stop at the most beautiful place when it is time to stop.
I will slowly move my body in doubt, move forward, and sweat in the direction I want, soaking all my good memories. Disappointed, close your eyes and open your eyes.
What I saw was a small piece of soil that smelled like flowers and a small lake dyed blue by the sky. The smoke is hazy, like a picture scroll after being waved by my brush.
The blue satin sky touched my heart and carved it in my heart bit by bit.
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Whenever I do exercises, I always look at the green in front of the teaching building. Because every time I watch it, it changes, and I can't get tired of it. In that green space, there are plants such as loofah, pomegranate, cypress, dahlia, Chinese rose, and starry sky.
My favorite is ivy loofah. At first, the leaves of loofah were light yellow and green. Soon, it stretched out long vines, and the green leaves covered the whole body, covered with a thick shade, which was very refreshing. The most interesting thing is that when the golden floret fades, a slender towel gourd grows on the vine, which is really lovable.
The pomegranate tree in front of the building is not tall, but its leaves are green. When the flowers are in bloom, it is especially beautiful to set off the pomegranate flowers with fiery red. Now, the round pomegranate fruit is covered with branches, which makes us little boys salivate. Of course, none of us will touch them.
The small cypress tree next to it is exquisite and tall, full of small green fruits. Among the pomegranate trees, dahlias are blooming with golden flowers. The trees are covered with green grass, and they are also making their own contribution to the greening of the campus.
I love that green, that vibrant green, which brings vitality to our campus and adds a touch of color to beautiful Beijing.
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If we can't come to Beijing without the Great Wall, then I will also say, "We can't come to Hainan without Lv Wan Garden." It does not have the grandeur of "taking a distant mountain, swallowing the Yangtze River, making a vast soup and broadening the sky"; It's not as complicated as Gushan Temple's "flowers are getting more and more charming"; Nor is it as warm as the "peach blossom and flowing water mandarin fish fat" in mount cisse; Nor does it have the elegance of the West Lake that "light makeup is always appropriate" ... The beauty of Lv Wan Garden lies not in festivals, but in its "green".
The trees in Wanlvyuan are green. When I came to Lv Wan Garden, the tall and straight trees seemed to welcome tourists and show them their green style. The trees in Wanlvyuan are surprisingly green. The vigorous green is like fire, burning on the trunk, burning in the wind and burning in the sun. If the leaves are compared to a baby's eyes, this green color is watery in his pupils, which is a beauty and miracle that makes any life hold its breath. That leafy tree is enough to dazzle you and make you feel relaxed and happy. The trees in Wanlv Garden are not graceful, but tough and upright, with the spirit of "tempering".
The grass in Lv Wan Garden is the most conspicuous. How green its grass is! It is as green as moss and purer than moss; It is green as jade and deeper than jade; It is green, green is pure, green is profound, green is gentle and elegant ... it is green and green, quite like the endless green of Mongolian grassland written by Mr. Lao She. Endless green is like a green blanket, lying on it is very comfortable.
Lv Wan gardens, even if not "colorful", also have "fragrant grass"; Even if there is no "wild flowers are becoming more and more charming", there is a new life and hope that "shallow grass can be without horseshoes" ... Here, you don't have to be afraid of autumn festivals, but you expect that wildfires will never completely devour them, and they will be tall again in the spring breeze.
"Kwai in the garden, morning dew for the morning glow. These poems seem to be written for evergreen gardens. They are so harmonious, so warm, so elegant ... in this lush evergreen garden, it is enough to make you never tire of reading and linger. ...
Ah, the green of Evergreen Garden, you touched my eyes and my heart ... You woven a net, caught the green soul and the home of the birds planted for you, so you got hope and eternity ... Evergreen Garden, please let me be one of you! Let me grow up in this ups and downs and enjoy the wonderful life with you. ...
Ah, the green of Lv Wan Garden, I love you!
Ah, I love you, Wanlvyuan!
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The breeze swims quietly outside the window, sipping fragrant tea, and the fragrance in the tea is still overflowing, listening to the fresh music in my ear. Melodious music seems to be full of butterflies flying from another world in spring, and a beautiful Chun Lv is painted in my heart.
I feel the Russian carriage flying by, rippling in the quiet and clear mirror lake, and the noble swan dancing in the bright sunshine, which also touches my quiet and comfortable heart. In my mind, the melody outlines a beautiful picture of "the breeze in Xu Lai, the water waves stagnate", shining with the soft waves of Swan Lake. Gaze at the swan's snow-white feathers, and then sing under the slightly drooping willow sound. This song should only be heard in the sky, and it can be heard several times in the world. Quiet and leisurely thoughts soothe restless souls and kiss sad cheeks. Heart spring has already melted into blue lagoon, dancing with swan nobles in this faint romantic elegance, and stopping to watch Tchaikovsky's proud intoxication. Ah-that's nature, the green flowing from the bottom of my heart. Swan Lake, with a hint of sincerity and freshness, bathed in the elegance and nobility of the piano, let the lake wind roll up and blow into the fertile soil of my heart. The seeds of happiness germinated in my heart, and Chun Lv's touch penetrated into my heart.
Feel the sparsely populated countryside in the dead of night, the moon and stars are scarce, and the sky seems to be temporarily neglected. The ink is spread on rice paper and spread to the distance unscrupulously, but the color in the distance is pale. The moon is half hidden in the stratus clouds, like an Iraqi smiling and covering his face and lips. Tianyu gently spread a layer of gauze on the ground. Schumann leaned against the tree, stroking his precious violin, and the heartstrings disturbed the darkness of the night. Moonlight lingers intoxicating in my nose like sweet nectar, reflecting flashing sparks, shaking off the brilliance of the ground, and pouring down on the pond water like falling silk. When the wind blows, the water surface is rough, and the moon in the water becomes a broken piece of jade, floating on the water surface, breaking the original tranquility. Serenade splashed on my palm like moonlight, and the silence of the night was covered with tree image beads. Lovely fireflies also follow the rhythm, up and down, like falling meteors singing softly in music. Exquisite brushes outline a shallow, elegant and comfortable thick outline, as if green is sprouting in my heart.
Enjoy the wonderful music, color the dim mind, and the fingertips slide over the wonderful songs, reflecting the brilliance of life and generating the passion to feel his heart. Let's remember Chun Lv's feelings with music!