Why on earth is this? Emerald Hill should be a world of animals, but the craters all over the ground hinder the footprints of animals when hunting. Why on earth is this? The clear stream was originally a paradise for fish, but the wreckage left by the war made the fish homeless. Why on earth? A happy family should be immersed in laughter, but the roaring tanks and cannons turn laughter into crying. Why? We hope, we pray-let the children in the war have a sky, and their own sky will not be shrouded by the smoke of war! There is a room, a strong room, free from missile bombing! Play as freely as we do and enjoy as much fun as we do.
2. Imitate "Enjoy Spring with Us" The campus that enjoys the tranquility of spring like us was originally a place for students to study, but the roaring guns broke his tranquility. Why on earth? The lush forest was originally a paradise for animals and plants, but the ruthless shotgun turned the forest into dust. Why on earth? The beautiful park used to be a place for children to play, but the continuous gunfire drowned out the children's laughter. Why on earth? The clear stream was originally the home of fish, but the tail gas from the ship made the river muddy. Why on earth? We hope that we look forward to giving children in the war a home, a stable home, a school, a quiet school, free from bomb attacks, playing on the grass like us and enjoying spring like us.
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Imitate and enjoy spring like us. Write two paragraphs. I am very happy this spring.
Spring has come and the swallows have come back from the south. It is covered with black and bright feathers and a pair of handsome and light wings, pecking at branches in the sky to prepare.
Go home and rebuild your nest. I seem to hear it saying, "I can move to a new home again." I am so happy! " "
The willows spit out green buds. I came to the river and saw the river bank full of vitality. In summer, people can lean on it.
How happy it is to enjoy the cold on it! I heard the brook "Ding Dong Ding Dong" singing a cheerful song, and I asked, "Stream, stream,
Where are you going? The stream said, "I want to flow into the river." On the way, I can moisten the fields and wet the land ... I can do something for people. "
I am happy to contribute my share! "
I came to a garden, colorful flowers, pink as chardonnay, white as snow, red as fire, really beautiful! People praised this.
Beautiful and bright flowers. The flowers were very happy to hear the praise.
I came to the field and there was a misty spring rain in the sky. This spring rain moistens the grass, makes it greener, moistens the earth and makes the earth richer.
Soft ... The farmer's uncle showed a sweet smile. They planted pumpkin seeds and corn seeds ... and they also planted hope for next autumn.
Can have a good harvest. They seem to see purple eggplant, white wax gourd and sorghum holding the torch ... they laugh happily.
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I came to the river again. I saw children running on the beach, flying kites and watching their sweet smiles. I
And smiled happily.
How beautiful, sweet and gorgeous spring is! I like spring because it makes everything in the world so happy!
Enjoy spring like us. Spring is a season full of vitality, beauty, magic and hope.
Spring has arrived, and all kinds of gorgeous flowers are blooming, all of which are so gorgeous and dazzling. The oilseed rape planted by the farmer's uncle in the field is also in bloom.
Golden rape flowers have become the world of butterflies, and beautiful butterflies are dancing on the golden stage. They fly in the air for a while and stay quietly on the rape flowers for a while.
Just like this, it also adds a lot of fun to spring. The beauty of rape flowers also attracts many "working people"-bees, who are always tirelessly pollinating rape flowers day and night.
Occasionally, a breeze blows, and the golden rapeseed immediately surges up with undulating "golden waves". From a distance, it's really beautiful! Spring is the season people yearn for, and people always make their own plans in this season.
As the saying goes: "A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning." It tells us that one year's wishes should be planned in spring, and the heaviest time of the day is in the morning. In spring, people start farming, transplanting rice seedlings and planting trees.
Migratory birds also migrated from the south to the north, cheering for the farmers working in the fields. Some birds stand on tall trees, some simply stand on the ridge, and some stand on the staff.
It is this that makes the farmers in the field happy and everything is very lively. In spring, animals also wake up from a deep sleep.
The grass began to sprout, and the land was full of thriving scenes. At first glance, there is a green scene everywhere, just like a watercolor painting. Spring is like this.
The classroom, which enjoys the white spring like us, was originally a paradise for children, but it can be destroyed by flying helicopters. Why on earth? The beautiful land that originally nurtured the whole world can be occupied by strong trenches and fortresses. Why on earth? The escaped children should have a happy family, but all kinds of military weapons have turned them into refugees. Why? The mountainous area should be a tourist attraction, but shells and smoke ruined people's comfortable mood. Why on earth? We hope, we pray-let the children in the war have a classroom, a white classroom, and not be attacked by helicopters! Have a home, a happy home! Read in the flowers like us and enjoy spring like us.
6. Enjoy the imitation of Chunwen with us. Enjoy the lush Woods in spring with us. This should be the home of birds, but the evil bullet broke the long silence.
Why on earth is this? Emerald Hill should be a world of animals, but the craters all over the ground hinder the footprints of animals when hunting. Why on earth is this? The clear stream was originally a paradise for fish, but the wreckage left by the war made the fish homeless. Why on earth? A happy family should be immersed in laughter, but the roaring tanks and cannons turn laughter into crying. Why? We hope, we pray-let the children in the war have a sky, and their own sky will not be shrouded by the smoke of war! There is a room, a strong room, free from missile bombing! Play freely and have fun like us.
7. Imitate and enjoy the fifth natural section of spring like us. "Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries." "I woke up easily in this spring morning, and birds were singing everywhere." ..... The ancients' love for spring can be seen from this beautiful poem after another. My favorite season is also the spring when everything recovers.
Every spring, kapok as red as fire, peony as pink as chardonnay and Chinese rose as white as jade are in full bloom. Some are in bud, some are in bud, and some are in full bloom. A refreshing fragrance of flowers attracted many bees, buzzing and dancing.
I like spring, just like a fish can't live without a gurgling river. I love spring, just like a newborn baby stuck in the warm arms of its mother. I've been thinking, can you stay a little longer in spring? Even for a while!
Spring is just my destiny. I was born in spring. Being born in this blooming season is the best thing in my life. Whenever the flowers bloom and the snow melts, my parents are singing birthday songs to me, and the gentle breeze blows across my cheek as if to congratulate me.
In winter, whenever the sunset meets the moon. I will vent my thoughts about spring. I also want to know when you can come in spring. Finally, spring has arrived, and I can't wait to walk to the newly sprouted grass, walking gently and stroking gently, for fear of disturbing the grass that hasn't woken up yet. I sniffed with my nose, smelled Miss Chun's pollen, and looked at the thriving seedlings. You finally came in spring. Do you know how long I've been expecting you? For 275 days. Every day is like a year. Do you know spring?
I don't know when spring has left, and there are still wet tears on my face. In the past, the delicate flowers in front of the courtyard had already faded quietly and fell into the soil, leaving only a faint fragrance. I used to love flowers the most, and I withered, just like my fleeting happiness like a dream. And that frothy vision deepened my sense of loneliness.