The Voice of Nature 1 Miss Xia is here. She is very careless. She always wrestles and cries when she falls. Her tears are like magic potion. As soon as she cried, it rained cats and dogs. Look, Miss Xia is going to cry again. The wind has begun to blow, the trees are blown to the left and right, and there is a crisp rustling from time to time. At this time, the sky is overcast, and the feet of the clouds are furry, as if to devour the whole world. In the distance, there was a "rumble" of thunder and cheers.
Suddenly, the downpour fell from the sky, and the raindrops like soybeans hit the window, making a "snapping" sound, as if singing. The bird outside the house became a drowned rat because it didn't come home in time, and the puppy kept barking in the nest, as if to remind others: "It's raining, it's raining, collect things quickly!" " There are fewer and fewer pedestrians in the street, the "flute" of cars and the "jingle" of bicycles gradually disappear, and the houses in the distance are also blocked by huge rain curtains, becoming more and more blurred.
After a while, the rain stopped and a beautiful rainbow appeared in the sky. That rainbow is like seven beautiful little fairies, dancing in the sky, and Father Sun also shows a lovely smiling face. Open the window, a breath of fresh air, so comfortable! The birds in the yard also flew out of the nest and stood on the branches, chirping as if singing a touching song. In the pond, frogs croak a symphony on the leaves, attracting other small animals to stop and enjoy it. The children seemed to be called by their songs and ran to the wet lawn to play. What an interesting time!
This rain moistened the grass and the land of Kobanawa, and also brought us joy. I love this rain!
Nature's Voice Composition Grade 26 Nature is a creator. It not only creates life, but also creates the spiritual spring of music.
Listen to the voice of nature! I heard birds singing, and the stream followed the clear sound of birds and recited a small poem. The gurgling stream flows far away, spreading poems all over the country. The deer heard it, and it came to the stream with cheerful steps. Gently licking the face of the stream, telling the story of music with it.
Suddenly, Father Ray flew into a rage. Who made it so angry? Look! Brother Feng, who loves to join in the fun, heard the sound and came here! Father Lei's loud voice scared the ants to move, and the birds stopped flying out to play. Dragonflies are too scared to fly up by the noise coming from the horizon, and even mighty little wasps don't come out to collect honey and hum songs, let alone weak butterfly sisters!
The rain is dripping. A cool breeze blew through the raindrops, and it felt very refreshing. How delightful is the music that never stops raining. Even the musicians in The Beatles stopped at home to enjoy the rain concert. Rain is falling all stopped singing, but we still savored it, even the angry father-in-law Lei stopped! Look, the fish are coming out. They are alive and kicking happily, as if clapping for Xiaoyu's performance!
Look! This is the voice of nature, simple and wonderful! As long as you listen carefully, you will feel this wonderful music around you.
The sound of nature is blowing inch by inch.
Flowers, just a few withered.
I tell everything in the world the joy of the moment with a happy mood; I also express the beauty of my voice with the feeling of disappointment.
As soon as the sun put away her burning light, seagulls on the branches heard the yo-yo from time to time, and the waves beat the coast with heavy palms and made a sound of running water. The red sunset is less and less, and the curtain of the night rises slowly. The homing birds chattered about the busy day. The gurgling sound of running water and the sound of birds make the moonlight more charming. These are the sounds of life, some heavy, some delicate and quiet.
The moonlight gradually darkened and slowly descended, making people feel carefree and extremely comfortable. The milky fog rustled and sang. So peaceful, so tactful.
Busy day, quietly flowing away, leaving nothing behind, a group of geese flew from the horizon, whimpering, no shadow, and gradually faded away. With the majestic sunset glow, crickets lie on a big bed paved with green grass, and the evening breeze is faint. It plays Twilight, and his piano is deep and powerful, elegant as a cello, which makes people indulge in the moving and soothing music. Its voice is sometimes sharp and high-pitched, and sometimes deep and rich. The sound of flapping wings was gradually heard, and it was silent. ...
On the grassland of a thousand miles, it is serene and comfortable, chic and comfortable. The sheep swayed slowly; Horses gallop on this endless grassland; The cattle slowly bowed their heads by the lake. ...
These are the sounds of nature.
The sound of waves, flapping, birdsong, wind ... these sounds and things that can be seen everywhere in life are all gifts given by nature.
The wind blows so weakly.
Water, it flows slowly, slowly.
The world of natural sounds is wonderful, some are happy, some are sad, some are urgent, and some are slow. Different voices also reveal different emotions.
On weekends, my father and I went hiking. At the foot of the mountain, I only heard the melodious songs of birds on the treetops. A bird sings, then three or five birds sing, then seven or eight birds sing together, and finally all the birds sing together. Their concert seems to welcome us. After bidding farewell to the bird, my father and I embarked on the road of mountain climbing.
On the roadside, there is a "rushing" sound of water, and the "whistling" south wind sees us off; On the road, there was a sound when we stepped on the grass-"hiss-hiss-"as if the grass was protesting to us: "Hey! Don't step on my head with your dirty feet. " After hearing this, the grass quickly took back its feet, and the grass was happy. With the breeze, I nodded frequently.
Halfway up the mountain, the sound of running water and the wind became smaller, and it was quiet all around. Maybe everyone's throat is tired and they want to have a rest! I didn't feel tired either, so I continued to go up the mountain to find more sounds.
Finally arrived at the top of the mountain, looking around, there are green trees everywhere; Listen carefully, the running water begins to "rattle" again, the south wind begins to breathe slowly again, and birds are chirping in the branches again. "Click, click" Dad couldn't help it. He picked up his mobile phone and continuous shooting bought ten copies.
As the sun sets, on the way down the mountain, Bug Bug is ready to hold an evening concert again.
Listen carefully to the voice of nature, and you will find many unknown secrets.
One day, my parents and I went for a walk in the suburbs. Suddenly, there were dark clouds overhead, and from time to time there was a rumbling sound, like a thousand knights roaring overhead, which was deafening. We guessed that it would rain heavily. We quickly looked for shelter from the rain and finally found a stone. It just started to rain, and the place where we stood became a good place to watch the rain. In the forest, many natural musicians began to play natural symphonies.
The raindrops fell, turned into countless dexterous and soft fingers, and played countless leaves like keys; Father ray brought sweet drums; Frogs play the cello and make a sweet bass; Crickets are unwilling to lag behind, playing antique flutes, which is memorable. The birds standing under the big tree also joined the concert. They sang this wonderful symphony of nature with beautiful voices ... The whole world seemed to be immersed in this music, singing and dancing, which made the silent forest lively at once. At this time, I think this wonderful sound of nature is more beautiful than any musician's music.
After the rain stopped, the lively forest immediately calmed down and the performers of nature returned to their homes. I left the suburbs with my parents reluctant to part.
The sound of nature is really wonderful! It's memorable. It's hard for a musician like Beethoven to imitate!
In the early morning, I sat alone by the stream, listening to all kinds of voices with my heart. Shh, listen. ...
"Tick-tock, tick-tock", the water drops in the hole whisper to the pond, as if exchanging secrets and stirring people's hearts. In contrast, the river flowing into the small pool is a bit "violent", and his "Hua Hua" sound is like an angry person playing drums to vent. The collision of these two completely different sounds not only does not conflict, but also has a different kind of sound beauty.
At that time, the pointer pointed to twelve o'clock and I returned to the swimming pool. When the whispering of water drops ended, the river calmed down and was replaced by a special voice dancer. Cicada. Listening to its "cicada" cry, I seem to see a cicada lying on a tree like a human, with its six feet hanging at a 45-degree angle and its tongue sticking out. I can't help laughing at the thought of cicadas doing the same.
It's getting late, the important lead singer in the pond. Frog, let's go! "Quack", "quack", "quack, quack, quack ..." These are their beautiful voices. Suddenly there was a plop. It turned out that I accidentally kicked a stone, and then there was a plop in the pond, like my echo. However, the two are not the same. The former is hoarse and deep, and the latter is crisp and beautiful. In a short time, they jumped on the lotus leaf again, sometimes bending it, sometimes bouncing it up, and making a "tick" sound! After the chaos, frogs began to be orderly, and there was a "croak" sound from the east. There is a "goo goo" in the west, and sometimes the two sides even cooperate with each other to play a cheerful movement. I think it must be under the command of a respected old frog. Otherwise, how did they do it so orderly?
As long as you listen attentively, the voice of nature is everywhere. The sounds of nature are colorful and wonderful.
Nature, a poetic and relaxed creature, breeds energetic elves. They will cry, they will go to school and they will be angry. . . . . . These are its beautiful rhymes, and at the moment, they are staggering towards us. . . . . .
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Sarah. Sarah. . . . . .
This is the sound of pure raindrops singing. When the raindrop sees the beauty of the world and the tranquility of the earth, it always laughs heartily, waters the grass happily, helps the floret bring pearls, and everything in nature is lost in it. Listen, it's raining and singing. Euphemistic tunes nourish everyone's heart and the smiling face of every plant. Under the infection of small raindrops, nature smiles unscrupulously, and you will be infected after listening to it. Look! How happy they are laughing!
Listen-
Wow. . . . . . Wow. . . . . .
This is the sound of loyal old trees singing and dancing. On the big tree, the yellow elves are jumping among the branches and leaves. If they are not careful, they are empty, but they still ride the breeze and move the dance steps leisurely, leaving elegant dance music at the last moment of their lives-they sleep with the fragrance of the earth. With a brush from Uncle Feng, many elves smiled and fell asleep with light steps. . . . . .
Did you hear that?
The voice of nature composition 8 summer rain is not as continuous as spring rain; It is not as silent as the rain in winter and spring, but it has momentum, followed by the roar of the wind and the mighty lightning and thunder.
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The voice of nature always makes people daydream, because it is always ever-changing and mysterious. Any kind of voice is a wonderful work of heaven, and no musician can be jealous; No musical instrument can fully interpret its sound.
I like its sound, because it is not always a tone, and the ups and downs of the melody will make people worship. In the afternoon, after dinner, you can enjoy a book seriously. It's sultry, but it's also quite interesting. Often at this time, the sky will darken quickly, mixed with a roar, and then the rain will pour down. The sound of "DuDu-"is the sound of rain hitting the shed. It will be funny to watch many people in the street scrambling to clean up their booths because of the rain.
There are many kinds of rain in summer. At first, sparse raindrops hit the ground to form circles of flower-like patterns, followed by downpours. Rhythmic voices act as drummers in the band, in which thunder is the low hum of electric guitars and lightning is the lighting engineer who takes care of them. Although they don't have the rich voice of gayageum in autumn, their mixed voices sound different. The rain at the end is very small, and it doesn't seem to exist under the reflection of the sun, but standing outside the door will still have a misty feeling, such as being in a fairyland.
They say there will be a rainbow in the sky after the rain. Rainbow? Maybe it is! This is also the sorrow of those of us who live in buildings. I only feel the momentum of the rain, but I can't see a gift from God after the rain.
The beautiful sound of nature, with moving and charming colors, cannot be played by human beings. The voice of nature is a very unique voice. Listen, what a wonderful sound Uncle Feng plays with his accordion! Wow-wow-the voice is sometimes slow, sometimes urgent, sometimes gentle, sometimes dignified, sometimes sad, sometimes cheerful; Hehe, Uncle Feng is really a versatile musician!
Ding dong ding dong, hey, who played such a touching melody? Oh, it's Xiaoxi's sister. She is also an excellent musician! Look, her music is great. It was tinkling just now, but now it is falling into the sea. The sea also has its own songs, his songs, his songs are so heroic and give people a kind of courage.
Everyone else has finished performing, so it's time for the little cuckoo to appear. Goo goo, it flew away singing a cheerful song. Crickets can't help raising their voices ... it's already dusk. Xiaoxi's good friend, Sister Shanquan, came to visit her home, and it happened that Uncle Feng was there.
Everyone has long heard that the song of the mountain spring is very moving. So, everyone asked Shanquan to sing a song, and Shanquan was naturally willing to sing it to them. The sound of mountain spring can be described as the sound of nature. At this time, nature's musicians were intoxicated, and I was deeply attracted by her. ...
At this time, it was dark and a bright moon was high in the sky. The stars blinked as if listening to the sounds of nature.
This article brings readers into the wonderful auditory world, full of characteristics. The author is a man of heart, observing things from a unique angle, and opening up new ideas for readers. This article describes delicate and just personification, which makes the article more beautiful and lyrical!
Voice of nature 10 Rain is a pure spirit who came to earth from heaven.
Listen carefully. .........
The rain is smiling softly. They gently touch the earth and moisten every piece of land. Rain beads are like pearls under the line. They danced heartily and fell to the ground to form water lilies. But rain is more like a mother's warm hands. When I saw them, my heart was full of happiness and warmth.
The rain makes an unbridled sound. But their noise is not annoying, but makes people feel cool and comfortable. They like to play jokes on people. They always come when they should and when they shouldn't, but it may be providence, so no one will blame them.
The rain is sobbing. Rain is crying for us, because we seem to be too attached to the bustling micro-market, but we can't feel the beauty of nature. We suffocate ourselves in that narrow space, we struggle in the world of mortals and are troubled; Depression, wandering, as if afraid of entanglement, then the rain has become a messenger to modify feelings and place their wishes.
The rain falls silently. In this world, there seems to be nothing but silence. It seems that even time has stopped ... it seems that one action can break this silence, but this silence is very comfortable.
When my heart is full of nostalgia and regret, I like to sit quietly and listen to the rain, which is a good enjoyment.
The voice of nature 1 1 Everyone is eager to live in the embrace of nature with birds and flowers, gurgling streams and animals running. Nature contains endless fun. When you hear a bird singing, a frog croaking, a gust of wind and a lion growling, your heart will definitely blend into this beautiful nature. In spring, we walk in the garden, listening to the sound of flowers blooming and falling; In summer, walking in the Woods, listening to the birds chirping one after another; In autumn, step into the field and listen to the swaying sound of plants; In winter, I am in a white world, listening to the whistling sound of the north wind.
All this is the voice of nature, mountain springs, trees, flowers and even a dust in the air. As long as you listen attentively, discover and feel, you will find that all this is a part of nature, and nature is so close to us.
In this world, nature inspires us to listen.
Walking in the mountains and rivers, I saw the flying sky of "Flying down three thousands of feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days". Listen carefully and you will find the magnificence of nature; Looking at the beach from a distance, you can see the waves that "surf the shore". If you listen carefully, you will find the magnificence of the sea. Sitting by the flowing river and walking in the tree-lined forest, you will see the landscape of "eagle hitting the sky and shallow fish eyes". Listen carefully and you will find the positive side of nature. ...
Do you listen to the sounds of nature? The gurgling sound of running water flows through the winding stream; The lark's song resounded through the sky; The sound of eagles fighting in the sky.
Listen to the voice of nature, and you will know more about the depth and mystery of nature; Listen to the voice of nature, and you will also find that it is nature that constantly gives us courage and strength and gives us a good mood.
The voice of nature 12 Everything in nature is so wonderful and magical. It is a kind of enjoyment to walk into nature and listen to its wonderful voice.
rain
"Tick-tock, tick-tock" is the subtle and almost inaudible sound of leaves and roads. Slowly, slowly, there began to be that kind of "rustling" sound, accompanied by the melody of raindrops. More and more "Sasha Vujacic, Sasha Vujacic" is like a clear and euphemistic ballad, from bass to treble, "Hua Hua, Hua Hua", and raindrops are singing and dancing, adding a little rhythm to nature.
thunder
There was lightning in the sky, and soon there was a slight thunder in the sky, like dad's snoring, not big, but quite rhythmic. The farther back, the louder the sound, only to hear a "click", the thunder rang again, and a "bang" sounded like the sound of a train moving forward and the howl of an animal, which sounded like it could drive Skyquake away. Compared with the sound of rain, it is obviously not that beautiful, but it is vigorous and loud.
wind
The wind in summer is irregular. When the wind comes, it sometimes rustles and comes to you gently; Sometimes "whoosh" blows the leaves directly; Sometimes, they "shout" and run wildly. The wind is diverse and colorful.
The voice of nature is indescribable. As long as we listen carefully, we will feel that beauty is around us.
Voice of nature 13 With the footsteps of the spring girl, spring is slowly coming, all the plants are full of vitality, and the grass sticks out from the soil as if eager to feel the beauty of spring. The flowers all opened their beautiful smiling faces and swayed their graceful posture, as if they were dancing a spring dance and cheering for the arrival of spring. The big banyan tree also has green buds. In the cold winter, the banyan tree was blown by the cold wind, leaving only some dead branches and leaves. However, when spring comes, the banyan tree is reborn. It's really "spring comes and flowers bloom".
The stream is tinkling, and the crystal clear stream is flowing happily, and occasionally a few stones block its way. A small stream entered the river, and several children happily fought a water fight by the river, splashing water everywhere, and really had a good time! Playing, the river suddenly became faster, and the children simply played the game of water slide. They flowed down from the starting point of drinking water in turn and slipped to the end. At this time, the river was raging, and the children picked up a big lotus leaf and sat on it to play with the rapids. This is really interesting. Everyone wants to play.
I don't know how long it took before it began to rain. The rain in spring is so warm and soft. The river has risen, and many fish and tadpoles are swimming happily, even children are no exception. Their cheerful laughter echoed in the river for dozens of miles.
After a long time, the river was foggy, the whole world was foggy, all the creatures woke up, and the green grass in the distance reflected dazzling light in the fog.
Voice of nature 14 Voice of nature is wonderful. As long as you listen attentively, you will certainly gain something.
Listen! The frogs in the pond are singing in unison! "Gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung! Only frogs can play with this! Under the banyan tree by the pond, the cicada cried excitedly and said to the frog, "You play really well! It seems that I have to refuel! " Say that finish, oneself also sing loudly, as if to accompany the frog! What a spectacular ensemble! Suddenly, a scream came from the forest, scaring away many singing birds. I think it must be a small animal caught by a hunter's trap.
In the plant kingdom, there are also many wonderful sounds. A breeze blew, and the green leaves rustled, like someone playing beautiful music; Willow fluttered in the wind, making a crisp noise, as if telling someone their troubles. ...
It's raining, and the light rain drops on the roof, making a "tick" sound, just like the clock is turning; Fall to the ground and make a "crackling" sound, just like beautiful fireworks are blooming luxuriantly; I fell into the grass and made a rustling sound, just like a bug hiding in it, playing "ambush" with me ... the rain was really colorful!
The stream flows into the distance, and the sound is "Hua Hua", how wonderful; How majestic the sound of the waterfall is, it is a magnificent scene of "flying down three thousands of feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days"; The sweet songs of birds make people feel kind and comfortable; The gurgling river is chanting a little poem, which makes people put aside all their troubles. ...
Let's try our best to understand it! The voice of nature is wonderful, as long as you listen attentively, you will certainly gain something!
The voice of nature sixth grade composition 15 dawn, the streets are sparsely populated. I, walking alone in the jungle, I smell the fragrance of nature, so beautiful! I have longed to be in the embrace of nature since I was a child: one day I will wander, I will enjoy the clouds, and I will overlook the mountains. The fragrance of grass, mixed with the fragrance of earth, smells the fresh air belonging to nature. Nature is a beautiful song and an unforgettable memory.
Ah! The fragrance of nature makes me relaxed and happy. Walking in the jungle, I couldn't help humming a tune, and my heart was full of joy. Looking at the biggest painting between heaven and earth, my mouth smiled ... I, lying on the green grass, watched the ever-changing clouds playing games and wanted to ride the clouds and swim in the sky with them. The fragrance of nature is really beautiful!
Ah! The fragrance of nature keeps me warm. Although the wind blows hard, I never feel cold. This smell makes all the cold disappear, leaving infinite warmth in my heart ... I, lying on the green grass, gently stroking the bud. The wind was cold, but he was not afraid. I still emerge from the soil, trying to appreciate this vast and beautiful world. The fragrance of nature is really beautiful!
I love nature and her beauty; I love nature and her vastness; I love nature, and I love her fragrance even more. If nature is a grassland, I would like to become that bud; If nature is a blue sky, I would like to become that unpredictable cloud. Nature! Nature! I can't forget your scent. I just want to hold you in my arms and kiss you gently. I know that I will never be lonely with the company of nature.
Today, I am still in the embrace of nature, looking for that kind of fragrance. ...