Yangliu Excellent Composition 1 My hometown is in Beijing, and I love Yangliu in my hometown.
Speaking of willows, I can't help but think of a poem by the Tang Dynasty poet He Yong Liu: "Jasper is dressed as a tree, and thousands of strands of moss hang down. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. " What a beautiful poem! It not only depicts the beauty of willows delicately, but also vividly reflects the breath of spring.
The willows in my hometown are beautiful all year round.
In spring, the willows take off their gray clothes, and the delicate willows show infinite vitality. It is covered with a green coat, soft and weak, but it has a strong vitality. "If you have the heart to plant flowers, you will not be fragrant." Willow can survive with only one wicker, which shows the strong vitality of willow. Willow branches hang down, long and intricate, light and euphemistic, like a girl's long hair. Teacher Liu is combing her hair carefully. Her shiny hair attracted Uncle Feng. Uncle Feng invited Miss Liu to dance with him, and Miss Liu politely accepted the invitation. How beautiful they dance in the wind! It's also like a prince dancing with a princess. The princess is graceful and the prince is handsome, just like a beautiful fairy tale.
In summer, willow branches become hard, leaves turn green and grow very luxuriantly, like a giant umbrella, sheltering people from the wind and rain, and he dedicated everything to himself.
In autumn, willow leaves turn yellow and gently fall to the ground, and the fallen leaves are like golden carpets. I can't help but think of an ancient poem: "Falling leaves are not heartless things, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more."
In winter, snowflakes are flying all over the sky, and willow trees with all fallen leaves are still in high spirits, standing upright to welcome guests in winter, adding a beautiful scenery to winter.
I love the willow trees in my hometown. I not only love its beauty, but also its tenacious character and selfless dedication.
Excellent composition of willow leaves 2 Jasper dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Whenever I read He's "Singing Willow", I can't help but think of the rows of tall willows on campus.
Spring has come, everything has revived, willow trees have sprouted on campus, and happy elves have emerged from the branches overnight. They are green ... very cute, and swallows fly back from the south, as if to say to people: Spring is coming. A group of birds are twittering on the willow tree, as if calling for friends. The green willow tree makes the campus full of vitality.
Summer is coming, willow leaves are green and dripping, willow branches are swaying in the wind, as if girls are dancing, and willow trees are like handfuls of green umbrellas. After class, the students rushed out of the classroom in high spirits and came to the shade. Some are playing football, some are enjoying the cool, and some are playing hide and seek. Under the willow tree, it has become a paradise for children.
Autumn comes, willow leaves turn yellow, autumn wind blows away willow leaves, and pieces of willow leaves fall down, as if laying a golden carpet on the campus and stepping on it gently. This also brought trouble to Zhou Sheng, swept it again, and the next day, it fell down again.
Winter has come, all the leaves of willow trees have fallen off, and the bare trunk still stands in the cold wind, guarding the campus like a guard.
I love the willow tree on campus, which brings infinite happiness to our campus.
Yang Liu 3' s excellent composition sprouted and stretched and yawned. It looked around and saw a dead leaf. Therefore, it stretches itself and dances graceful branches. It is covered with fresh green leaves and dances like a slim girl.
Soon, the branches put on new clothes and became more lively in the warmth and softness. So, it became confident. Look, a gust of wind is blowing. It's smiling at me and waving to me. It's like dancing.
Only then did I discover that Miss Chun is a senior hairdresser. She trimmed the wicker into slender shapes, like curved moon buds and thin eyebrows. At this time, I thought of He Zhangzhi's [Chanting Willow]: "I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors."
In the spring of March, the elegant and fresh winter jasmine blooms, the peach blossoms as pink as chardonnay bloom, and the pear blossoms of Qiongzhi Yuye bloom ... catkins float in the sky like snow. Catkins dance in the gentle spring breeze. This seems to be an "artificial" snowflake. Like fog? Like cigarettes? Like a cloud? Furry clusters fall on the face, itchy.
People say, "If you plant flowers intentionally, you can't blossom. If you plant willows unintentionally, you will get a shade." I think: Narcissus, a fairy among flowers, is beautiful and fragrant, but it can't be separated from the gardener's careful cultivation. The fresh and elegant willow trees bathe in the sun, suck the rain and dew, grow by the river, sway by the roadside, be unknown, and simply decorate the great rivers and mountains of people on the edge of the motherland in spring. ...
I like plants. But I love willow more, and I love its unpretentious noble spirit more.
There is a small river in front of my house, the river is crystal clear, and there are many green willows planted on the bank, which is beautiful!
Spring is coming, the spring breeze is blowing, the willows are turning green and new branches are coming out. The branches are soft, long and thin, like green leaves on a whip. The leaves growing on the branches are green, and a breeze blows, and the branches of willow trees flutter with the wind. Seen from a distance, they bent over with laughter like an elegant and beautiful girl.
Miss Chun is going to have a rest, and Miss Xia is here. In order to welcome Miss Xia, the willow leaves turned dark green, and the leaves became long, long and thin, like dark green darts. There are many small wickers on the wicker, and the small wickers grow on the big wicker, just like a warm and kind mother protecting her children-small wicker. There are many green leaves on the tender green branches, so many brown branches, so many green leaves fall vertically, sealing the willow tightly, even the wind can't pass through, as if even ants can't climb over, like a big umbrella, covering the land below and giving everything to nature.
Summer has passed and it's autumn again. Strange patterns on willow bark are like wrinkles. When the willow is old, its leaves turn yellow and wither. Its yellow-green leaves grow on the willow branches like handfuls of beards. From a distance, I thought it was an old man standing by the river playing.
When I was five years old, I planted a willow tree in front of my door with the help of my mother. Now, the willow is very big, about 4 meters high and 30 centimeters in diameter.
In spring, that big willow tree is like many green cotton gathered together, like a huge "ball" and a "giant" standing there, giving people a mysterious feeling.
When I came to the willow, I saw the trunk of the willow was so thick that two children had to hold it hand in hand. Willow branches are long and thin. A gust of wind blew, and the branches fluttered everywhere, like a little girl's neatly combed hair, and like an old man accidentally touching soy sauce on a long, thin white beard when eating.
"I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors." The thin and long leaves are really like water drops, and they are like jade pieces carefully carved and pecked out by craftsmen. A gust of wind blowing, catkins flying in the air, like snowflakes flying all over the sky, very beautiful.
I remember once, just after I planted the willow, I watered it a lot. I didn't expect it to rain cats and dogs soon after watering. Looking at the "rain curtain" outside the window, I can't help but think of Li Bai's "Looking at Lushan Waterfall": Flying down three thousands of feet, is it suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days? Hey! I want to know what happened in Liu Shu. As soon as the rain stopped, I flew down to see the willows. Willow didn't lower my head, but it was greener and full of vitality.
As the saying goes: it won't take long to plant flowers with heart, but it won't take long to plant willow trees without heart. Willow has strong viability, fast growth and long life. Its trunk can be used as furniture, and its branches are flexible. It can be woven into baskets, baskets and other ornaments, and willow leaves can also be used as whistles. In addition, willows can purify the air, conserve water and soil, and decorate nature. ...
I love willow, I love your selfless dedication, and I love your noble character.
Willow's excellent composition 6 "Radish and vegetables, each has his own love." Everything is like this, for example, some people like tall and straight poplars; Some people like maple trees with red leaves; Some people like pink peach trees ... I like willow trees best.
Spring has come, and the slender branches of willows spit out new green leaves and hang straight to the water. From a distance, it looks like an elegant girl quietly combing her beautiful hair by the lake. After a burst of spring rain, crystal dew hung on the wicker, as if it were thousands of bright green silk threads inlaid with countless "pearls", and anyone would be amazed at it.
When summer comes, the branches and leaves of willow trees become more lush. They get together, here and there, no one pushes anyone, but they don't leave a gap, just like a little girl's carefully tied ponytail. After lunch, the sun father-in-law began to scorch the earth mercilessly, but it was cool under the willow tree. So, everyone came to the willow tree, the old man was enjoying the cool with a cattail leaf fan, and the children broke off the slender willow branches and chased and played in the shade.
Autumn has come, the branches and leaves of willow trees have turned yellow-green, and their appearance has become sparse. A gust of wind blew, and some yellow-green leaves left the embrace of the mother tree, flying in the air like yellow butterflies, and finally landed by the river. At this time, a small ant climbed onto the leaf, and then the leaf fell into the water. The little ant waved his hands in the air as if to say, "I want to be a great traveler."
When winter comes, the willows become bare, let the cold wind blow and let the snow drift. Soon, the willow tree was covered with a thick "cotton-padded jacket", just like a beautiful angels in white falling from the sky. But the willow is not resting, it is gestating vitality for the next spring.
Look, another spring is coming. ...
I love spring and willow trees, and I love willow trees in spring more.
In spring, many trees along the river wake up from their deep sleep, including phoenix tree and spruce ... phoenix tree grows luxuriantly like a huge umbrella. Spruce towering into the sky, as if higher than the sky. But I think the most striking thing is the ordinary willow.
As far as height is concerned, it is not as high as Platanus acerifolia and spruce, as far as color is concerned, it is not as bright as flowers, and as far as growth speed is concerned, it is not as fast as grass. But I still think willow is the most beautiful.
In spring, birds chirp and sing on the willow tree, and butterflies fly on the willow tree. The breeze blows, and the willow leaves gently pass over your face, like a mother's kind touch.
Willow also has a selfless dedication heart. Its roots carve root carvings for artists, its branches make beautiful furniture for people and its branches make beautiful garlands for us. When it is hot, you can get under it to enjoy the cool, even if children scribble on it, it doesn't care at all.
What I admire most about willow is its tenacious vitality. Willow is extremely easy to survive. Even if it is cut down, as long as there are willow branches and a little soil and water, it can grow into a big tree. I think: "Unintentionally inserting willows into the shade" is a portrayal of its tenacious vitality!
This is my favorite willow tree in spring, and I will learn from it in the future.
There is a stream next to my home, which is covered with lush willows. When winter goes and spring comes, it is always the first to bring joy and comfort. I occasionally look at its gentle branches and leaves on the balcony and lose my mind. Suddenly, I feel that willow trees are not only lovely, but also adorable.
Look, how lovely its feminine appearance and posture are. Indeed, willow trees are inextricably linked, which is quite different from the vigorous and tall artistic conception of pine and cypress. However, it is also a natural innovation, combining rigidity with flexibility. You see, by the stream, the willows are drooping and graceful. The willows in the stream are swaying and dancing in the breeze, and the willows by the roadside pool follow, like a girl dressing in front of the mirror and a graceful fairy.
I like willow, not only because of its light and soft charm, but also because of its indomitable character. It is not afraid of cold and heat, and always brings infinite joy to people.
The skin of willow is reddish brown, the trunk is so slender and curved upward, and the willow branches are full of vitality. Its reproduction does not need seeds. As long as the branches are inserted in the soil, they will grow silently, unlike people's demands. It is really called "inadvertently inserting willows into the shade"!
Willow grows silently because it has its own ideals and pursuits. It wants to make itself strong and upright, and wants to silently dedicate itself to everyone.
I like willow, because willow loves spring. It is the earliest messenger of spring.
Willow 9' s excellent composition walked into the gate of the campus and looked right. Next to the playground, there is a big row of willows standing there. It has been in school for more than ten years, and now it is higher than the second floor next to it.
In spring, the branches of this row of willows will be dotted with bright green. Although it is not so lush, it always makes me feel its exuberant vitality. Whenever I encounter any troubles, I will go to the playground to see the willows, which will make me forget my troubles.
In summer, as long as the wind blows, the branches of willow trees will flutter gently with the wind. As long as the wind stops, the lush leaves will block the sun, and only the slightest sunlight will shine on it. Many students are playing happily in the shade.
In autumn, the cool autumn wind will blow, and the leaves of willow trees will turn golden yellow, flying and falling like butterflies, like a butterfly rain. Whenever this happens, I will go to the playground to pick up the fallen leaves and put them in a book as a souvenir.
In winter, the branches of willow trees will be covered with snow. The wind cries like a wolf. The trees are bare, not as lush as in summer, but like soldiers, they stand upright and are not afraid of the cold, protecting everyone's campus.
This row of willows adds a lot of color to our campus.
The excellent composition of Willow 10 is in front of my hometown. There is a big, thick and strong willow tree. Although it is not as beautiful as ginkgo tree or as fragrant as plum tree, I only like its beauty all year round.
In spring, many green leaves grow on the branches of willow trees. A gust of wind blew and the willow branches fluttered with the wind. In an instant, the willow tree turned into a girl as beautiful as flowers and jade, shaking her long hair. Catkin is also flying in the breeze, like white snowflakes, one after another, piece by piece, everywhere.
In summer, the willow leaves are lush, and the sun is not easy to penetrate, only a little light is cast. In this way, it creates a cool place for children. Every day, the front of my hometown is the place where children gather the most. Someone once joked with me and said, "I really want to change my home with you!" " "
In autumn, almost all the leaves of willow trees fall off, which is not as lush as summer, but it also has its unique fun. The ground is covered with thick and yellow leaves, as if covered with a thick quilt. The little ant also found a leaf and made a playground.
Winter is here, and it has just snowed. Willow is as white as snow, like a "white leaf" tree. As soon as the wind blows, the snow falls on the children's heads, which makes everyone laugh.
I like this big willow tree in front of my house.
Excellent composition of willow 1 1 Some people like pink flowers, others like green grass, but I prefer Ana's colorful willow tree.
In spring, willows grow green buds. Seen from a distance, the willow tree looks like a young girl. Her long hair hangs down. When the breeze blows, wicker will flutter with the wind. Some children break wicker to make small whistles and play songs they listen to. Some children make small straw hats out of wicker, which is very beautiful.
In summer, willow branches are dark green, just like a big green umbrella. At noon, in the scorching sun, some people spread a mat under the willow tree to rest, some people played cards under the willow tree, and some children played under the willow tree, enjoying the coolness brought by the willow tree. Knowing how to settle down in a tree, they kept shouting, as if to say, "It's so hot, so hot!" "
In autumn, willow leaves turn yellow, fall to the ground and throw into the sky, as if it had rained golden; Like butterflies flying in the sky. The leaves fell to the ground, as if to spread a golden carpet on the ground, and made a "rustling" sound.
In winter, the willow is covered with heavy snow, like a huge marshmallow and snow-white feathers. Snow-white willow is like a silver tree and an old man with a white beard.
Although willow is common, it has its own unique beauty all year round! I like willow trees in these four seasons!
Excellent composition of willow 12 I like willow and its varieties.
In the bright spring, the gentle spring girl stroked the willow gently, and green buds appeared, one or two ... just like "flower bones" in bud. A few days later, the green leaves grew up, sharp and thin, like a boat. The spring breeze blows, and the soft branches sway with the wind. Birds also flew on the branches, "twittering" and played the spring music together.
On a hot summer day, Sister Xia, who is lively, is like a painter, painting the willow leaves greener, and Chiba is densely packed. From a close distance, it looks like an umbrella. From a distance, it looks like a green "mushroom cloud". When the wind blows, the cloud moves. It looks like a beautiful girl, dancing with a green skirt. Standing on the treetops, cicadas tirelessly cried, "It's hot, it's hot!" "
Autumn, naughty autumn sister is like a magician. Today, she dyed the willow tree light green, then dark green in a few days, and finally turned golden yellow. Her hair was combed into a pigtail, and she really looked like a charming girl, standing slim. She breathed a sigh of relief at the willow tree again, and the leaves turned a few somersaults, like a group of golden butterflies flying in the air and falling to the ground, laying a golden carpet on the ground, stepping on it, feeling loose and soft, as if walking on the beach.
In the cold winter, kind Grandpa Dong bulged his cheeks and blew a few breaths. Willow hurriedly dug out some old gray cotton-padded clothes and put them on, unable to resist the cold. "Ah-hoo", only a few black leaves on the branches turned around in the air and fell down, and the whole tree became bare, standing there alone like a sad old man.
Although the willow is inconspicuous, it is the most beautiful in my heart.
My campus is beautiful, and every corner looks beautiful, but I think the most beautiful ones on campus are the flowing willows.
In spring, willows sprout first. You may not see clearly in the distance, but when you look closely, these bright green buds grow very small. Sharp and tender, very cute. Slowly, Yale became Ye Er. Those leaves are like scissors, very beautiful. Seen from a distance, willow branches are like green ribbons, dancing with the wind.
In summer, willow leaves grow thin and long, so lush that even the willow branches become longer. She looks like a slim girl, and her long braids seem to have been dyed green by the barber. It's so beautiful. I really want to break a willow branch and weave it into a beautiful green hair band to wear on my head, but it will hurt her, and I can't bear to part with it.
In autumn, Liu Ye's hair was dyed yellow by the colorist, which looks so beautiful. Willow leaves "flew" down from the tree like a golden butterfly and landed gently on the ground, laying a golden carpet. I really want to roll on it and play games with my friends. Some leaves are like small fans, which seem to drive away the heat in summer and bring the coolness in autumn.
In winter, the willow put on a white and beautiful "cotton-padded jacket" and fell asleep slowly ... Don't wake her when you walk past her, walk away gently and slowly, and don't disturb her beauty.
The willows on campus are beautiful, all year round. I like the willows on campus. She is like a close friend of mine.
Excellent composition of willows 14 Although willows are common, there are many in the neighborhood next to our home, but to say the most beautiful willows, we have to count the willows next to the West Lake in Hangzhou.
I have seen maple trees with red maple leaves and golden ginkgo, but I have never seen such elegant and beautiful willows. Willow leaves are sharp and thin, much like knives. It can cross Leng Xue in winter and usher in a brand-new spring.
Willow branches are long and numerous, bending down like a little girl's long hair. With the wind blowing, her hair swayed everywhere. Willow is like a doll with a big head. Its head is heavy and its body is light, but its branches are strong. It stands upright like a well-trained soldier.
It is autumn now, and the leaves of most trees have gradually turned yellow and drifted away with the wind, while the branches and leaves of willow trees are still as lush as summer. It shakes the willow branches at will, adding a lot of color to the beauty of the West Lake. Passers-by on the road will praise this beautiful weeping willow. When I came to the West Lake, I found that several willow branches had fallen on the lake, and an autumn wind blew. With the swing of willow branches, the originally calm lake surface once again set off waves.
I like willow trees in the West Lake in autumn. I think in my heart, no plant can be more beautiful than it.
Willow's excellent composition 15 willow, like an elf. Those who have seen it will undoubtedly increase their confidence; It will undoubtedly make people feel relaxed and happy; This will undoubtedly heal the wounds in my memory ... and in my hometown: Huguan, there are many elves.
In spring, a hundred flowers blossom, birds contend, snow and ice merge into streams, and the willow, the "spirit": (delete the colon), also begins to wake up. He (it) stretched for a long time, shaking green braids, each with more than a dozen hair clips, so that the elf is more beautiful!
In summer, the hot sun is in the sky, and the sun is like a big fireball, roasting the earth. At this time, the lovely elf will appear again. He (it) opens his burly body to let people enjoy the cool in her (it) arms, so that people are no longer tired.
In autumn, geese fly south, melons and fruits are fragrant, and the elves are going to attend the dinner party. He took out a golden evening dress from the bedside table and put it on him. Wow, it's beautiful! The charming elf went to the dinner party. Look! He (it) twisted his attractive figure and danced with cheerful notes, attracting the attention of the elves under the stage.
In winter, snowflakes are flying, the wind is biting, and the wind is biting. (Delete one, semantic repetition) The elf put on his thick chiffon coat instead of grace and temperature. With the children's happy laughter, the new year came and the elf closed his eyes, but next spring, the elf will meet us again.
I love the beautiful elves in my hometown, the selfless elves, and the pure hearts of the people in my hometown like willows!