Surrounded by mountains, surrounded by water, beautiful scenery and pleasant scenery, it is a paradise where mountains change into water, water surrounds mountains, mountains and rivers connect the sky, and scenery is infinite. The mountains around the reservoir are undulating, surrounded by green trees and flowers, and the whole mountain is particularly enchanting.
I don't believe you: the nameless red, white, blue, yellow and wild flowers make you dazzled and at a loss. Crowds of bees are flying around among the flowers, busy collecting honey, and the flowers are dancing their beautiful wings.
Clever birds are singing happily in the branches, bringing infinite vitality to this silent Shan Ye. There is also grass that is not noticed, crowded together, you hold me and push me around, like a soft carpet on the hillside.
The water in the reservoir is very clear and green as a mirror. Under the water, from time to time, a few chubby red crucian carp surfaced, with round eyes and a few bubbles, then dived into the water and swam forward freely. A breeze blew, and the water just as flat as a mirror immediately rippled like fish scales, shining a little silver in the sun, and the water was like a pearl.
A dozen fishermen on the shore are staring at the fishing mark on the water for fear of missing the fishing mark. Fishermen often hear the laughter of fish when they take the bait.
The scenery here is so beautiful that it's really your loss that people who live in the city don't come to see it.
2. Beautiful sentences of Taihu waterbirds 1. In the evening, the beautiful sunset appeared in the west, red, blue, yellow and purple, which set off Taihu Lake very beautifully.
When the sailboat approached the dock, Taihu Lake recovered its former calm. Going forward, you can see an attractive new green, which is a pool of new lotus.
Some lotus leaves float on the water with flat plates; Some green umbrellas are swinging in the air; Some pockets are filled with water drops, reflecting the sunshine brilliantly; Some grow very tall, but they stand bravely without spreading their leaves. Most of the lotus flowers are in bud, and the white flowers are covered with powder, just like the flower fairy dancing by the pool by the breeze.
As night falls, the fishermen's lights on the edge of Taihu Lake. At this time, you can enjoy the night view of Taihu Lake while eating in the boathouse. Taihu Lake is very calm at this time. The lights on the shore are reflected on the lake, and the island is very quiet, like a black pearl in the calm Taihu Lake.
4. Sometimes, Taihu Lake is like a grumpy beast, watching the rocks on the lake pass through the air, the waves beating against the shore, and the wind blowing the wave array, surging and breaking the waves, constantly playing the mystery of the music of the giant lake. The waves all over the sky, one after another, bloom on the boulder, and generate has no regrets, and then reunite into blue flower buds.
I'm not so sober now. The afternoon sunshine sprinkled gold on the lake, sparkling, and the lake was still so beautiful. That little leaf boat, a fishing boat, is floating leisurely on the lake.
These beautiful scenic lines reveal the majesty and exquisiteness of Taihu Lake and show the charm of the south of Taihu Lake. Beautiful, fresh and ethereal to the extreme.
6. Walking on the dam road of Taihu Mountain Villa, blowing the lake wind, feels particularly comfortable. The wind seems to blow into my heart. Looking around, Taihu Lake is really endless! I'm so happy: it's right to come to Taihu Lake today. Taihu Lake is so beautiful.
7. On the calm and sleeping lake, small white sails are rippling with the wind. The lake overflowed with microwaves, and several small fish jumped out of the water, turned over, danced "water ballet", instantly dived into the bottom of the water, and the lake was calm again.
The cruise ship made slow progress and headed for the fairy island of Taihu Lake. Description of Taihu Lake.
8. When you come to Taihu Lake, the lake is endless, the lake is crystal clear and the aquatic plants are clearly visible. The lake is surrounded by dense reeds, and from time to time there are waves of wild ducks chirping from the reeds.
There is a beautiful island in the middle of the lake-Paradise Island. Standing at the highest point of the island, I saw trees nearby, mountains in the distance, and high clouds reflected in the rippling Taihu Lake. The lake is greener, the clouds are whiter and the sky is bluer.
My whole body and mind are immersed in the beautiful scenery and extremely intoxicated? 10. Go to the shore and stare at the lake. It is so clear, green and quiet that it is no worse than the water in Lijiang River.
Looking at the layers of water waves, it is really beautiful, just like a butterfly dancing, let the wind take it to the distant place where the water meets the sky. 1 1. I saw a tributary of Taihu Lake! There are many willows planted beside the tributaries, and the willow branches sway gently with the breeze.
There are many Wu Peng boats parked by the willows, but you can't see them in the city! Looking at this beautiful scenery, I really want to stay here for a few days. 12. In the bright morning, take a small cruise ship and slowly row into this fairyland.
Enjoy the beautiful scenery, and you will feel bright at the moment. Even at this time, if you have some unpleasant feelings, they will suddenly disappear.
Perhaps Taihu Lake is really a pearl left by the Virgin Mary, which always makes people quiet and peaceful. In the course of your cruise, from time to time, a few lively fish jump out of the water and greet you kindly, so that you don't have a feeling.
The red flag reflects the green waves and the spring breeze blows the lake. For example, water is a bumper harvest wine, and the lake is a jasper cup.
13. Sometimes, Taihu Lake is like a lively and naughty child. Watching the waves, laughing and chasing the shore. As soon as it touched the rocks and beaches on the shore, it retreated shyly and then jumped up again. Repeated several times, perhaps tired, tired, can only watch them run slowly and slowly retreat to the distance. In the silence, I seem to hear laughter that is getting farther and farther away from me.
14. The surface of Taihu Lake is sparkling, sparkling, as if the god of wealth spilled his Gymboree into the water. In a short time, a small island in the middle of Taihu Lake-Yuanyuanzhu arrived.
Yuanyuanzhu is different from our northern island. It is elegant, exquisite, magnificent, with vast clear water, looming peaks and colorful weather, and it is the most beautiful corner of Taihu Lake. 15. The lake is very clear under the breeze.
I reached out my finger and touched the mirror-like lake, and the coolness spread from my fingertips to my heart, sweeping away the warmth brought by the sun, which made people feel relaxed and happy. I can't help but want to wash my face with a little water and feel the clear bottle that penetrates people's hearts.
Inadvertently, I saw reeds and aquatic plants at the bottom of this green and pure lake. They have different postures, some are full of green, full of vitality, others are swaying, which makes people feel full of green. 16. The blue waves in the lake are rippling, and algae are dotted among them.
Surrounded by green hills by the lake, there are dense trees and flowing water. Occasionally, with the wind, charming light waves will appear on the water surface, and the scenery reflected in the waterway will gather and disperse for a while, expand and shrink for a while. 17. In the early morning, the color of fish-belly white appeared in the east, which gradually turned red, making Taihu Lake shine like a huge silver mirror.
A breeze blew and the lake rippled, which was very beautiful. There are several boats in the lake, moving slowly and steadily, forming a harmonious picture with Taihu Lake.
There is an island in the middle of the lake called Taihu Fairy Island. The fairy island of Taihu Lake is like a little turtle, standing in the middle of a big silver mirror.
18. In the distance, where the water meets the sky, white sails are dotted, and fishermen's shouts of fishing come from time to time. The water in Taihu Lake is also varied, sometimes swaying like a cradle; Sometimes like a Youlong is swimming; Sometimes like a tame sheep, very calm; Sometimes, like two erupting tigers, they are fighting bravely.
The lake sparkles in the sun, dazzling, just like colorful silk threads floating on the water. 19. When the sun sets, a slight red light shines on Taihu Lake, and the whole lake shines like a huge ruby.
The breeze is blowing, and there seem to be countless little creatures jumping, playing and dancing on the endless lake? The setting sun is turning red.
I am very happy today, because I went to Nanhu Park to chase waterfowl. Waterbirds are one big and five small. The big ones can't fly, they can only float and dive.
At half past nine in the morning, I set out from home. In Nanhu, we stayed in the birch forest for a while, and then went by boat.
We took an electric boat at a speed of about 50 yards. I set sail, aimed at the biggest one and flew past. But the reality is cruel. When I was about five or six meters away from the waterfowl, the waterfowl suddenly got into the water and disappeared. I tried several times and the results were the same.
So I pointed my finger at five small waterfowl, which only occasionally dive into the water. The normal way to avoid it is to fly low. I found a water bird at random and chased it all the time ... Finally, the water bird got into the bottom of the water and disappeared. But how can I let go? I have been scanning the lake with my eyes. Finally, waterfowl appeared. I immediately rushed over and chased it for more than ten minutes, but I still let the waterfowl get away. Suddenly, my father found four small waterfowl gathered together not far away. According to my experience, I came up with a set of tactics: first attack from behind, then change direction when it is close, and grab one conveniently. But this plan also failed. More than 8 meters away, the waterfowl heard the sound of the engine and dispersed in a hubbub. These waterfowl are just teasing us. It really makes me angry that we ran as soon as we got there.
Autumn in my hometown is neither too hot nor too cold. Although the air is not as fresh as before and the leaves are beginning to wither, one thing is getting more and more mature-rice. When I walked out of the house and looked around, the first thing I saw was rice. There is so much rice. Rice matures gradually in people's unconscious.
Autumn in my hometown is golden yellow, and basically everything is yellow. In autumn in my hometown, rice ripens and turns yellow. In autumn in my hometown, the grass withered and turned yellow. In autumn in my hometown, the leaves on the trees gradually turn yellow and will soon wither. In the fields, dirt roads and roadsides, whatever green plants are basically going to wither. Especially the grass, is waiting for the arrival of spring, adding a touch of green to the world.
Autumn in my hometown is a harvest season. There are big peaches on peach trees, big pears on pear trees, huge oranges on orange trees, mature rice in the fields, and many edible fruits are ripe.
The wind is so soft, the water is so smooth, the sky is so blue and people are so active. Autumn in my hometown is like this, comparable to spring. Autumn in my hometown is much warmer than winter in my hometown, and autumn in my hometown is cooler than summer.
Ah, how gentle you are in autumn in your hometown!
5. I love the composition of waterfowl in Hanjiang River. A mighty river rushes in, showing surging waves. She is sometimes gentle as a great mother, sometimes beautiful and charming as a bride, and sometimes clear and peaceful as a poem.
I stood on the bank of the Han River and looked at our mother river, with mixed feelings. I don't know how to express my gratitude and love for her. This selfless mother came here all the way over the mountains, nourishing the land by the river, promoting the crops by the river, nurturing the people by the river, and letting us live a happy and beautiful life.
In the morning, when the sky in the east is fish-belly white, my grandfather and I walk by the river. The sun rose in Ran Ran, and I saw the little sunshine on the river through the green trees. At this time, the Han River seems to be a beautiful jade belt floating in the center of the city. She lay on the ground, bathed in sunshine and enjoying the grace given to her by nature. This beautiful Han River intoxicated me.
I took grandpa's hand and hurried to the river. A breath of fresh air comes to the nose, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. The flowers along the coast are very lush, blooming one after another. Not to be outdone, Xiaocao struggled to climb out of the ground and wanted to throw herself into the arms of Han's mother as soon as possible. And these beautiful flowers and plants are not comparable to the Han River, they seem to be just the embellishment of the Han River. The river is sparkling in the sun, and I am immersed in the beautiful scenery. I couldn't help shouting to my mother in the Han River, and my troubles and sadness vanished in an instant, as if I were freed by my mother's love in the Han River.
Looking around, many people have come one after another. They seem to appreciate the beauty of the Han mother and share her love with us. Everyone's face showed a happy expression. Some people exercise by the river, some people enjoy the beautiful scenery by the river, and some people come to the river to fish with fishing tools. What a pleasant day!
Flocks of fish swim around in the water, chasing each other and enjoying the happy life and beautiful environment brought by the mother of the Han River. There are many kinds of fish, such as bream, grass carp, carp, and many fish I can't name. All kinds of fish are colorful and woven into an underwater rainbow. Suddenly, a small fish poked its head out of the water, as if welcoming us.
There are many clever and lovely birds flying on the Han River. They are full of energy, singing and dancing in the sky, showing their unique charm and winning the cheers of flowers and plants. Look! They fly to the trees to sing, call their friends on telephone poles, and fly to the other side of the river in a blink of an eye, leaving only white ripples on the water.
When the sun goes down, the dazzling light turns into a gentle afterglow. The afterglow of the sunset shines on the river, and the mother of the Han River seems to be ashamed, and her beautiful face is as red as a red apple. At this time, the Han River was quiet, as if it were a flawless mirror, reflecting the beautiful figure of everything along the river. Sparse birdsong came from time to time around, which set off the deep beauty and quiet beauty of the Han mother.
Looking at the beautiful mother of Hanjiang River, I am grateful for all that she has selflessly paid for us. I think mother Hanjiang will always have a youthful and beautiful face.
Turns out it wasn't.
Time flies, the mother of Hanjiang River is getting old. The beautiful face was smeared with dirt and became ugly. The skin turns yellow gradually, and there are acne and black spots in some places. The clear lake is becoming more and more turbid, and there are still some sundries floating on it. Look! What is that? A white thing floats on the water. Walking in, my god, it turned out to be a poor fish. Obviously, it has lost its life. Why? Why is this?
Hanjiang mother selflessly paid for our happy life, but now she has been rewarded by her children. Does she deserve this? No, it's not fair! Birds have the feeling of feeding back, and sheep have the feeling of kneeling. What about that guy? Why do we hurt this great mother instead of thanking her? How many wonderful memories the mother of the Han River has brought us. Clear lake, beautiful flowers and lovely birds. We used to be friends with them, but now why should we turn against them?
Look, the lake is no longer clear, no matter how sunny it is, it will not become sparkling; Birds and fish will never be happy again, no matter how people call, they will never come to people again; And flowers and plants are no longer beautiful, and no matter how the river is watered, there will be no beautiful face in the past. Because, our beautiful Hanjiang mother has left.
Mother Hanjiang brought joy and convenience to our life, and took away sadness and inconvenience. Let's thank the Han River with our mother's heart, let her step into our life again, restore her youthful and beautiful face, and let us drink the sweet milk of the Han River mother again!
Love the Han River, love our mother; Love the Han River and be grateful to our mother; Love the Han River and protect our great mother!
Great mother, selfless mother, I love you; Beautiful mother, gentle mother, I love you; I love you, the mother river of the Han River, which can bring people a better life! !
6. The composition fragment describing the bird heron is an exquisite poem.
The combination of pigments, the size of the body, everything is suitable.
Cranes are too big and stiff, such as pink ibis or grey ibis, and they are too big and unusual.
However, the egret is forgotten for its beauty because of its ordinary.
Snow-white withered hair, streamlined structure of the whole body, iron beak and blue feet, too long to increase one point, too short to decrease one point, one element is too white, one element is too black.
Clear water field, a standing fishing, the whole field has become a picture embedded in a glass frame. The size of the venue is like a cosmetic box designed for egrets.
On a sunny morning, I often see it standing alone on the top of a small tree, seemingly unstable, but actually very leisurely. This is a hobby that other birds can hardly express. People say it's lookout, but is it really lookout?
Occasionally, egrets fly low in the night sky, which is a good thing for rural life. It is clear, vivid and alive.
Maybe some people will find the fly in the ointment. Egrets can't sing But isn't the egret itself a beautiful song? No, this song is too loud.
Egret is really a poem, a prose poem that rhymes in the bones.
7. Waterbird World Composition 300 Literally, there is a "Waterbird" on the antique shelf at home, which I bought when I was playing in Daming Lake. I couldn't put it down the first time I saw it. I was deeply impressed by the smart shape and crisp singing.
Waterbirds are small and exquisite, with delicate texture, light brown "skin", bright eyes, a wisp of feathers behind their heads, and their wings are ready to come out, as if people were not paying attention.
Waterbirds are not only handicrafts, but also musical instruments. Not only a bird whistle, but also a waterfowl whistle. Waterbirds are hollow, and their tails are whistles. When you blow your whistle with your mouth, you will make a "cry" sound, which is straight, high, monotonous and harsh. After the waterfowl is filled with water, when it blows, its sound will become sweet and crisp, like a bird singing. Of course, a blowhole on the bird's head plays a key role here. It is scientific to have this small air hole.
The production of waterfowl is very particular. According to reports, to make this bird whistle, the soil should be dried and ground first, screened into fine powder with reeds, and then mixed with a certain proportion of water and mud, so that the mud must be seamless and eyeless. Then, make various small animal samples with molds, dry them and fire them. composition
Waterbird whistle is cheap, the market price is 3 yuan, and the cost is lower, so some craftsmen get rich.
Waterbirds are fragile because they are made of clay. They should be kept in a safe place when not in use. composition
Waterbird whistle brought infinite joy to my childhood, and I like it.
8. Ask for a composition about birds, Pearl Bird.
Very good! At the weekend, my mother was merciful and made an exception and bought me a pair of pearl birds. I can't tell you how happy I am.
Look! They have red beaks and mouths that bark all day; A small and exquisite head kept swinging from side to side, looking so witty; A pair of sharp claws can always firmly grasp anywhere, leaving shallow paw prints; Wearing a gray dress and dancing a pair of handsome wings, it's so lovable. I put them in a big cage. When I first came, I seemed to be in a wonderful world, jumping up and down. It was really interesting!
I heard that the pearl bird is a terrible bird. Whenever I give them food, I always hide and look at me with frightened eyes. When I ran to the cage, they jumped into it. When I ran to the cage, they jumped into it. Who knows, as soon as I left, they rushed to get food. Look! They'll shell! But they also look up from time to time, roll their small eyes and look around warily. At this time, as long as you make a little noise, they will immediately disperse in a hubbub, hide in a corner of the cage and look around in fear and vigilance. If you don't disturb them, they will continue to eat with peace of mind, and their mouths will emit crisp and euphemistic songs, showing full happiness.
Although they kept jumping around all day, their mouths kept screaming. But at night, they will go to sleep quietly-after a busy day, finally at night, the pearl bird stops its cheerful singing and active figure, flies to one end of a plastic stick on the cage, firmly grasps the stick with its sharp claws, head to head, wings rubbing against wings, and leans tightly together and snuggles up to each other. However, before they go to bed, of course, they are indispensable-the "reconnaissance" saw them shaking their little heads and looked around for a long time. After they felt that there was no danger, they slowly closed their eyes, squatted down and fell asleep with their dreams. In the morning, they began to sing again! ~
Oh! Yes, the pearl bird still loves watermelon! I remember when I bought these two lovely babies, the shopkeeper smiled and said, "You can throw some water peels in the cage to supplement vitamins." I thought about it and asked, "Do they eat the meat left over from it?" The shopkeeper nodded his head.
I was just about to get the peel, and only the watermelon was too big, so I thought, "I can't put it in, let alone give it to them?" I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks-running around. Suddenly I thought, "It's pulp, not skin. * * * Why not just cut a few pieces of pulp? " ! "I nodded thoughtfully.
I carefully cut some pieces of melon pulp and put them in a small box in a cage. I stood in the distance, observing them carefully, and my heart was very anxious.
After a while, the female bird first flew to the small box containing the pulp, perhaps out of curiosity, pecked the pulp several times with her beak, perhaps because it was delicious, and continued to eat. The male bird saw it and called several times to the female bird "Haw", as if to say, "Hello! Leave me a space and let me eat! " Just after the phone call, it also flew down and ate with relish with the mother bird. Why am I unhappy when I see this scene? From then on, whenever my family has fruit, the pearl bird will have one.
These two lovely babies have lived so full under my careful care. Maybe one day they will know me and fall in love with me!
9. The inspirational composition "Hello, Waterbird" about the life of waterfowl mainly tells the stories of some birds living by the water, which is very interesting.
The cold winter is coming to an end, and winter migratory birds will leave us. They will say, "Goodbye, friend!" "Then fly to my hometown in the north to lay eggs and have children. When they lay their eggs, they will begin a long journey. They will take plenty of food to hungry streams, rivers and reservoirs to rest for the winter. Common merganser can dive into deep water to find food, and mallard can dive into water with its head to find food. They have no clothes or shoes. Will it be cold in cold winter? The answer is definitely: no, what do waterfowl use to keep warm? The secret lies in those beautiful shiny feathers on them! Waterbirds have oil glands on their feathers, which can secrete a lot of oil. The oil will tightly wrap the feathers, and even in cold winter, waterfowl will not feel cold. After entering the water, the feathers wrapped in oil will not get wet, so naturally they will not be cold. This "down jacket" of waterfowl is really good. If only I had such a "down jacket" that is not afraid of cold and water. In the cold winter, I can make a snowman freely.
Besides waterfowl, there are many other birds in nature. I like birds very much. From the busy swallow, I know the value of hard work, and from the flying geese, I know the importance of discipline. I learned the brave and tenacious spirit from the goshawk who struggled with the storm. Birds are our good friends. Let's all protect them!