Landscape composition in spring 1
Spring girl came to Jiangnan water town with light steps, so that every corner here exudes the breath of spring. My parents took me to find spring.
Along the way, the grass told me that spring is coming, bright and green. Peach blossom tells me that spring is coming, and it is the red of hope and enthusiasm. Rape flowers tell me that spring is coming, it is exciting and lively gold ... I saw tea farmers on the mountain carrying bamboo baskets and working hard in front of tea trees. We came to the hiking farm in Wuxi, which is a good place far from the city, with streams, fields and playgrounds.
Huh? What are they doing? There are several ropes hanging on the stream, and people walk from one end to the other one by one. Curiosity drove me to try it, but I saw that because there were too many people in the world, the rope was crushed into the stream. People walked to the middle of the river, hehe, pants and shoes were washed, and everyone watching laughed. I'm glad I didn't go with them. My mother pushed me to play, so I quickly hid aside. I don't want to be a drowned rat. Look, there are two adults on this rope again. What bad luck. One of the fat uncles was washed his shoes after only one-sixth walk, so he had to step back step by step. I guess if he continues, he will definitely take a shower.
Next, we came to the field, and my mother was going to pick some Malanbao jiaozi. At this time, I saw many uncles and aunts picking Mao Mao dishes. Wow! They all picked a big bag. My aunt told me that they all call this dish "Maojiantou" in Wuxi, which is especially wild and fresh. So my mother and I also picked it up. There are many such dishes under the tea tree. My mother said, maybe this dish is an accessory of tea tree. Some dishes have big yellow flowers, and my aunt said that this can also be eaten. I am immersed in the joy of picking them myself. We also picked a big bag full, ready to go home and eat cold.
Dad is like an old urchin, playing on stilts on the playground. As a result, his ass fell to the ground. With the help of his father, I played stilts for the first time. This is much more difficult than I thought. My feet can't move, so I have to lift them up and put them down with my hands. If my father hadn't helped me, I would have fallen.
I found spring in the picnic farm. The spring here is pink and green, colorful, and every color exudes the beautiful breath of spring, full of vitality and prosperity. In fact, as long as you feel with your heart, spring is everywhere.
Landscape composition in spring II
Spring returns to the earth, and everything revives. The cold winter has passed, and the warm and comfortable sunshine shines on us, ah! Spring has arrived. Spring is coming.
A new day has come, a new year has come, and a new spring has come. After the first spring rain, the quiet lawn in winter is full of vitality. At first glance, this is a piece of green. After the rain, a ray of warm sunshine shone on the willow tree, which made it wake up from the cold winter and immediately filled with vitality. New tender teeth have also grown on its dry branches, and swallows have been seen in the sky, flying around in droves, as if enjoying the fun here!
Ah! The golden rape blossoms, and the hibernating animals wake up from their dreams. On a new day, people are busy again. Peach blossoms are also in bloom. Look how charming it is! This reminds me of a poem "Peach flies away and burns its glory". The girl is going to get married and be happy at her husband's house. Peach blossoms are in full bloom and there are countless fruits. The girl is going to get married, and the heir who gave birth early is going to make a fortune. Peach blossoms are in full bloom, and green leaves are lush and never fall. Yugui's son is suitable for his family. "ah! The river woke up. When the first spring rain fell on it, it was more energetic than before. It keeps flowing forward to the sea.
The arrival of spring makes people feel so perfect and free. I once again feel how beautiful, exciting and energetic spring is.
I saw many children running and flying on the playground. Some are flying kites, some are playing football, and some are … ouch! Suddenly a little girl fell down and the other children heard her. Seeing this, they didn't make fun of her, but helped her. Ah! What lovely little angels they are! They added a little vitality and warmth to this spring.
On the landscape composition of spring 3
When spring comes with her unique new green and sea, it is really charming; When spring comes with her unique warmth and tide, it can also make people lose their souls.
Spring is definitely a canvas full of life. New green, light green, bright green, green, green eyes, tender our eyes. There is still a little bit of red, a little bit of yellow, a little bit of pink and a little bit of purple, which twinkles like stars and makes us shine at the moment.
So, I started walking in spring. Stepping on her soft soil, I realized that the hotbed of life can be so flat. As long as the old man floats by in the season, all the sleeping seeds can be bred here, giving life a changing posture.
Spring is definitely a picture full of vitality. Whether it is out of the ground or in bud; Whether it is stretching slowly or flowing slowly; Whether they are silent or whispering, as long as the old people in the season open the curtain of spring, they will show the magical vitality of nature here in their own unique way.
So, I began to wander in spring. Covered with gentle and lovely spring scenery, let the slight fragrance wind blow. You will realize that the breath of spring actually contains one of the most touching tenderness. I also think that nature is a strange mother. She chose to breed all kinds of life at the end of winter when everything was depressed, and let them embrace each other in the most tender and lovely first spring, bringing infinite vitality to the world.
Spring is also a gallery, showing the magic of life. You see, every life has its specific form, and every specific form contains specific life information. Regardless of height, everyone has to go through the process of birth, aging, illness and death, and there are childish and mature seasons. Whether striking or plain, we should complete a feat of life in our own specific living space and along that specific seasonal trajectory. Whether it is famous or not, whether it was born in a rich home or grew up in a barren sand, everything that germinated in spring has written an ode to life with all its enthusiasm and unique way.
This is spring, because the chorus of life was born here, and I really feel a magical beauty.
On the landscape composition of spring 4
Spring is beautiful, but the fog in spring is more beautiful.
In the morning, the window was white. I opened the window a crack and welcomed the fog to my home. The fog drifted in and slowly dispersed in the room. The air is full of plant fragrance brought by fog.
I am walking on my way to school, and the surrounding scenery is sleeping in the arms of fog. Fog is like a kind mother. I am afraid that they will catch cold, so I cover them with a layer of white clothes. Trees and wires look furry and warm. The tall building, which was originally visible from a distance, can only vaguely see the shadow under the fog, but it still looks magnificent.
At noon, the fog seems unwilling to go back, as thick as morning. Like an ingenious makeup artist, she dyed strands of black hair on the forehead of pedestrians into wisps of silver, and her upper and lower eyelashes were covered with tiny crystal flowers. At this time, if you close your eyes for a while and then open them again, you will only feel moist, a little cold, very comfortable, what a charming fog! I tried to reach out and touch it, but he flew naughtily, flew to my face, floated over my head and jumped into my arms. My heart is very sweet.
Many children are attracted by cars parked in the community. When I walked in, there was fog on the window, so the children used the window as a drawing board. These little painters stretched out their little fingers and drew beautiful pictures on them. Fog didn't blame them, and let them walk freely.
Spring fog! I am deeply attracted to you. You are so gentle and affectionate. I really want to turn into that confused fog, floating in the spring of the motherland.
On the landscape composition of spring 5
Winter doll led Snow White's sister and Beifeng's brother to run away quietly. As a result, the spring doll cast another spell, and Xiaohua stretched herself and began to fight for it, one by one. The stream played wonderful music again, and everything changed.
What? You ask me why? I don't know. I can only describe spring in my mind.
Look! A clear stream gurgles in front of my house. On both sides of the stream, there are several weeping willows, and long soft willow branches dance with the wind. Elegant dance is so beautiful and natural. There are two or three particularly long ones hanging on the water, painted with sparkling ripples. When the waterfowl sings on its waist, the running water hums along with it. A narrow wooden bridge straddles the stream. I like to cross the bridge, and I prefer to throw unknown grass and wild flowers under bridge opening and send them far away with running water.
Listen! It is raining spring rain now. Stand in a quiet place and listen carefully. There must be a bird's nest on the left, and all the birds in it are hungry! "It's raining, why hasn't mom come back yet?" Some began to make noise: "Hungry, hungry, where are the bugs?" Oh, I'm starving! "But still screaming. Others said, "What are you yelling about? It's too noisy. "Open your ears quickly. This is the sound of mother bird flapping her wings. At this time, the birds sang more happily, vying for food, and raindrops fell into the water. " "Jingle" is really like a skilled artist playing "Song of Spring".
The rain has stopped. Smell it carefully. It's the smell of newly turned wet soil. It has a damp smell. My Sweetie feels like taking a sip of mineral water when you are extremely thirsty. Sweet and refreshing.
Touch it! The new and tender grass is still wet, and it is unclear whether it is dew in the morning or water drops after the rain. At this time, the world seems to be moist and smooth everywhere, just like petals shot down. It is very fragile. A touch won't be as flawless as before.
Spring makes me feel the taste of mints for the first time, a little sweet, mixed with a touch of melancholy, but more refreshing and refreshing. Spring is always full of joy!