A passage describing the time of fireworks
1. "Bang", the firecrackers unfolded like colorful flowers, illuminating the night sky of the square, where adults and children tilted their heads to watch. "Bang Bang", the deafening sound in the silence of the night, the air of the fireworks constantly changing, some like a golden meteor shower, some like a beautiful multicolored flowers, and some are like a lighted small lantern ......
2, countless fireworks Competing to be the first to fly up to the sky, like a hundred flowers competing to bloom their beautiful petals. Countless fireworks with their petals to the black hole of the night sky dyed into a colorful garden.
3, the shape of the fireworks is a variety of, some like ginkgo trees, some like dandelions, and some like big apples ...... fireworks of different colors, there are red, yellow, green, blue, red and green cross ...... so many beautiful fireworks, can make up a picture of the weather.
4, I like to see others fireworks. There are flash thunder, God tube sand gun, flying saucer, black spider gun and so on. Different varieties have different power, in the firecrackers I've seen, the power of the sky cannon is, the sound of rumbling like thunder, it is "poof" a fly out, "thud" a blast in the air, the power of the God tube sand artillery is the smallest, "pop" the power is the smallest, the power of the God tube sand artillery. "It was the least powerful, and exploded like a pod of peas. The flash of lightning "poof" out of the tube, "pop" a blast in the air. I like to see the cupola in the air colorful look, when the barrel of the fire, the people around the rapid dispersal, first from the cupola out of the release of the red, and then is like a star like a yellow cannon, followed by red and green cannon, a moment in the sky stars, a moment of yellow chrysanthemums, a moment and then dispersal of the fire mass, it is really "fire trees, silver flowers, not the night sky! "
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5, the most wonderful to see than the "fireball". After pointing the gunpowder twist, a few cannon eyes at the same time out of a large fireball of different colors, "crackling" exploded: some like moon flowers, some like peonies, some like the sky soaring phoenix, some like the peacock open screen ...... finally turned into a The last one is a small star, fell down, very beautiful.
6, "giggle" sound, the fuse was lit, I like a gust of wind like to hide to the side. I saw the fireworks first a stream of white smoke, followed by a small yellow sparks, followed by a brilliant sparks, towards the four storage device sprayed out, the sparks more and more high, we are happy and jumped and jumped. The fireworks then disappeared in a crackle.
7, not long after, the parachute flying in the sky, slowly, slowly floating down. We ordered another color ball, the color ball sprayed sparks, the color began to produce a change, a moment of blue, a moment of red, and then a moment, and then became green ...... colorful in my hands on the stick rotating, beautiful!
8, we took out like a long stick like fireworks, lit, towards the sky to put, shaking a few times, the fireworks tube continuously issued dozens of fireworks, the fireworks like a bullet "puff" to fly over the sky after the explosion, like a beautiful flowers, blue, red, purple, and green! ...... colorful, colorful, beautiful.
9, you see, fluffy red peonies, a blow that is scattered dandelions, a fiery red maple leaves, a group of fluttering butterflies ...... suddenly embellished the sky into a lifelike festive picture. This side of the Monkey King's golden rod flying in the air, the surface of the river cut out a dazzling golden light; that side of the noble rooster is fiddling with the colorful tail screen, proudly stretched out his neck and raised his head, as if in the lead throat high-pitched celebration of the holiday. I heard a shout behind me, I turned around and looked, a bird of paradise unfolded singing, flying happily to the distant sky.
10, then a small airplane like fireworks flew into the night sky, "bang" after a sound, a cute little parachute from the sky. The car was also blown up "wow" cry! What a coward. Then another little star burst into the sky and a colorful meteor shower streaked across the sky and disappeared without a trace before landing on the ground. Then a firework like the sun burst into the night sky, glittering with gold.
11, the sound of firecrackers ringing in the sky, I look up at the night sky, as if a beautiful flowers in the garden, bloomed a golden, silver, purple, pink flower umbrella, colorful fireworks as crystal as beautiful, colorful fireworks as colorful as silk, colorful, beautiful.
12, the air fireworks so gorgeous, then the water fireworks will be how? See this you must ask the water will have fireworks? Of course, from the water to watch the air fireworks really have a flavor, green like a lotus leaf in the water, red like a lotus flower, purple water blooming water lilies, yellow like the water swimming fish ...... With the free flight of the air fireworks, the picture in the water is more than a picture of the beauty of a picture than a gorgeous.
13, only to see the observation deck has long been a sea of people, people are taking a fireworks point released, only to hear "pop, pop, pop ......" fireworks with the crisp sound of successive ascending into the air, some of them are like a large chrysanthemum in the air to enjoy the open, some of them are like a raging fireworks. Open, some like a raging waterfall, from the sky, there is a string of a string to the air to run into a straight line, so that the silent sky into a colorful sea.
14, "snap!" Small ball in the air exploded, "pose" into a purple sun graphics. Another "bang" sound, "snap", the sun graphic and turned green. Next, a multitude of small yellow dots appeared in the sky, bright as twinkling stars. "Snap ......" little yellow dots one by one disappeared in the sky, leaving a thin layer of smoke.
Describe the fireworks when a paragraph of good words and phrases good paragraph - a sentence - quotations - aphorisms - idioms - sentimental sentences - beautiful poems - beautiful sentence 15. began to set off fireworks, we elected their favorite fireworks lit, only to see the fireworks scramble to the sky, the sky suddenly showed a colorful picture, they seem to be in the comparison of who flew higher, and who is more beautiful. I took out a skycracker, pointing after only hear "boom" sound, the skycracker fast to the sky, instantly in the sky unfolded a beautiful garland, colorful, very good-looking, we all issued a "wow" sound, my heart felt incomparable! I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that.
16, the sky gradually darkened, "you can let off fireworks!" I don't know which children shouted, we scrambled to take out the matches that have been prepared for a long time. I to the side of the matchbox a stroke, bright red flames on the "whoosh" up, hastily lit the fuse of the fireworks, I panicked and covered my ears, ran to the side and waited for my fireworks in the sky to come to a fairy big flowers, with the spark of the fuse from the fireworks tube is getting closer and closer and closer to ... ... ...My heart with the fireworks rushed up to the clouds, only to see a cluster of flowers in full bloom, the quiet night sky suddenly turned into a sea of flowers.
17, wow ~ a lot of fireworks ah! There are parachutes, hulu waifs, bees, skyrockets, explosive tube, color balls, lotus leaves ...... countless, all kinds of. "Snap" sound, a burst tube rushed to the sky, the air was like a flower, beautiful. The burst stamens once again opened up, broken into millions of points, we all watched mesmerized!
A passage describing the puppyThere is a lively puppy in my house, it has snow-white and snow-white fur, only the forehead is light brown, it has a sharp and long mouth, sharp teeth and paws, red and wet nose, triangular ears, bright big eyes, just like a snow white princess, beautiful. I gave the puppy a name: Huanhuan.
My family has a naughty puppy, yellow, whenever I came home it immediately wagged its tail and ran to me, as long as I put my hand on its head a lift it will stand up on its hind legs, very cute. This dog is about the year I was 13 years old, almost a year.
Dogs are man's most loyal friends, and no, my dad got a puppy. The puppy's fur was black, without a single stray hair. Its small ears hang down, just touching its shoulders. The most adorable thing is the puppy's watery eyes, whenever I walk in front of it, it blinks mischievously, adorable!
Grandma's house has a puppy called Bai Bai. Every time I go to my grandma's house, it always follows me busily. Bai Bai looks handsome, a long hair like snow-white satin, round head furry, black small eyes like a pair of small bulbs, black small nose protruding outward, the mouth is always non-stop woofing, the voice is sharp and thin, like a small child in the humming.
Good boy is a small Pekingese I have raised, although we have only been together for less than half a year, although we have been separated from each other for almost a year, but it is naive, lovely, angry look has always stayed in the depths of my mind Its fluffy hair is brownish-yellow, touching the particularly comfortable; its eyes are black and bright, nostrils are always wet, and there is a pair of small claws. In my six months with this less than 40 centimeters long puppy, we actually happened a lot of things between us, these things are happy, unforgettable, but also sad.
The sunshine of the golden autumn is warm and comfortable, the autumn wind of the Dong village is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are floating.
The sunshine of the golden autumn is warm and comfortable, the breeze of the golden autumn is warm and gentle, the blue sky and white clouds of the golden autumn are flowing, and the fields of the golden autumn are golden all over.
In October of golden autumn, the sparse leaves on the trees are dry like dry tobacco leaves. Mother earth open wide bosom like in the welcome, embrace the return of the child, the fallen leaves back to the mother earth's arms, sweet with the soil to sleep together.
Autumn, is not often said to be golden? Indeed, she brought to nature a fruitful, to the many creatures, including people rewarded countless to continue the life of the food.
Autumn, the harvest season, the golden season with the spring as lovely, with the summer as enthusiastic, winter as charming.
Autumn wind, cool, blowing the flowers and trees, seems to be a warm mother is gently humming a lullaby to send their children into the sweet dreamland.
The fall wind, the fragrance of the grain. That piece of crop, from a distance, as if rolling a thousand waves; close to see, the rice smile bent waist, sorghum red face, corn open arms.
Autumn, you are richer than the spring thriving scene, you are more colorful than the spring.
Autumn, the beautiful season, the harvest season, the golden season, with the blossoming of the spring as another people want, with the blazing sun of the summer as enthusiastic, with the snow drifting winter as charming.
In the fall, the sky is exceptionally clear, and the white clouds are smiling. The tall poplars are applauding, and the wind is quietly delivering the good news.
Autumn, symbolizing maturity, means a good harvest.
Autumn, after a tense harvest, in the blink of an eye everything faded color, a vast expanse of land pale yellow bare.
The beauty of autumn is mature - it is not as shy as spring, summer is so open, winter is so introverted; the beauty of autumn is sensible - it is not as flirtatious as spring, summer is so hot, winter is so subtle.
Autumn may be hidden in the golden rice ears, perhaps hidden in the fire through the persimmons, perhaps hidden in the green vegetable fields.
1, the moonlight is like water, pouring down from the nine heavens, and suddenly I felt that the moon face is so helpless. She tilted her head and looked at the distant sky, as if everything in heaven and earth had nothing to do with her. Launching the moonlight just to pour out the feelings in her heart. Good moon, what exactly do you have in mind Is it the same as Chang E, waiting for Hou Yi, waiting for the sun?
2, the moon is not always smooth, sometimes thin, pathetic, curved, like what labor tired of bending her waist, like a lonely boat, how to withstand the tsunami waves in the open air, but also like a scythe always laboring, tired enough. See the curved moon, the Song Dynasty lyricist issued a "moon has a roundness, people have sadness and happiness, this matter is difficult to complete" sentiment.
3. Whenever the sun sets in the west, on the other side of the sky, the moon rises and looks at us with joy. The moon has just risen with some reddish color, like a big red lantern which is not too bright. When the moon rose into the night sky, it changed its red dress and put on a green dress, which looked green, like a piece of emerald, and hung brightly in the night sky. Look, the bright moon, hazy, moonlight like water, straight down from the sky, like a waterfall.
4, I came to the tree, jerked up, found a few branches and the moon actually formed a wonderful picture: a few branches form an approximate square, and the moon is just in the middle, like a perfect picture with a frame. At a closer look, the bright moonlight and the deep blue color of the sky reflected in the frame, as if the moon was framed. I never thought that the bright moonlight and the deep blue color of the sky would go so well together. And when I went out to the street to look at the moon and the sky, I found that they were not so fascinating. The moon's light in the endless darkness is not at all conspicuous, just a moment ago the wonderful match is now a haphazard patchwork.
5, the moon has endless beauty, with her smile like a flower. So there is a "bright moon shining between the pines, clear springs flowing from the stone"; there is a "bright moon, the magpies, the breeze in the middle of the night, the cicadas"; there is a "smoke and cold water cage sand, the night of the Qinhuai restaurant"; there is a "Pity the third night of September, the dew is like a real pearl, the moon is like a bow" ...
6, the moonlight sprinkled the garden, the distant woods, the top of the silver light, the forest baked out of the thick black shadows, silent and serious pressure there. The water of the fountain, the microwaves in the pool, all reflecting the bright moonlight, rippling there, the green grass at her feet and the flowers and grass near her also covered with moonlight, soft and silent in the trampled by her.
7, silver-white moonlight sprinkled on the ground, everywhere the mournful chirping of crickets. The fragrance of the night filled the air, weaving a soft net, covering all the scenery inside. Eyes in contact with are covered with this soft net of things, any grass and trees, are not as in the daytime as the reality, they have a fuzzy, ethereal color, each of which has hidden its delicate point, are keeping its secrets, so that people have a dreamlike feeling.
8, a full moon slowly climbed up the hill. The shadow of the moon, which used to be pale, is even paler. Looking at the way back, the moon seems to be waiting for the faraway wanderer to go home, leaving only a few remnants of glory to shine on the earth and move slowly.
9, the moon rose from the edge of the woods, put out a cold light, illuminated the snowy fields are white, more and more people feel the cold. Ten thousand points of stars as scattered in the canopy of the pearl of the night, glittering brilliant silver.
10, and then look at the night sky, the curved moon hanging in the canopy, bleak, mysterious, lonely, lonely, cozy, sentimental, resentful, and it is these, so that we look at a glance can not be forgotten, no matter what the circumstances, never tire of watching, as drunk, yes, we have a permanent attachment to the moon!
11, soft like flotsam, light uniform as silk floating clouds, clustered around the full moon rising, the clear light to reflect the surrounding into a round of colorful aperture, deep and shallow, if any. Not as colorful as the evening sun, and therefore more elegant, not as brilliant as the sunset, only to give you a little light joy, a little light sadness.
12, tonight's night sky is very beautiful, sprawling ink blue, padding the background of the night. The stars also danced and sang, and waved their light for the full moon. Of course, the protagonist is still the full moon, said it full, in fact, is not full, there are always a few trace of the defect, a few trace of regret.
13, the moonlight, still like water, the ground cloaked in a layer of silver, window panes plated with a layer of platinum, magical and wonderful coexist in the brain. Through the esoteric night sky, as if to see the cold air of the Guanghan Palace, as if to see Chang'e's icy clean, as if to see the laurel tree's bruises, and as if to see Su Dongpo's affectionate gaze, as if to see the king of Zhou Yuyi in the secluded moonlight, with the tears beat the most sorrowful melody, the most despairing elegy ......
14, The moon is sad. Her suffering is known only to herself. Silent night, she is lonely, without any confidant company, there is no any little bit of human voice lively, there is only as watery empty netherworld, boundless silence. What else can she do? Also had to put their own weak light sprinkled in the ring, their own boredom for themselves, to create some Yang Yang feeling, which may be her most solid comfort.
15, I sat in a rocking chair and took a deep breath, only to feel relaxed and happy. The black canopy, sparse a few stars, like shy, sometimes hidden, peeping at the earth. In the middle of them there was a silver disk-like moon - a fifteenth moon. She was round and big, like a rolled-up moon cake. I think the mouth of the sky dog must have been "flying down three thousand feet"! The moon has just woken up from sleep, her face is slightly reddish, yellowish, and white, just like a mixture of paints. She is like a fifteen-year-old girl's face, but this face is covered with deep wrinkles, like an old lady's face. Yes, the moon's age, no one can say. The moon's round face, hung with a kind, gentle smile, quietly looking at the earth. A few silver-gray clouds lingering beside her, like a fairy dancing. Bright moonlight to the earth covered with a silver gray veil, the world decorated as if in a dream. The moonlight shone on my rocking chair, like a magician, the recliner into a silver made.
16, the sky, gradually darkened, but I still can not stop. The moon is out, today's moon is big and round. It emits bright light, giving the earth a layer of silver frost. Around, a cool wind rose, calling ---- the leaves from the trees down, falling into the lilac sea. In the distance, from time to time came a burst of bird calls. The lilacs also swayed, just like the waves rising from the purple sea. Ah, it's so beautiful!
17, the night, the green and black air inlaid with a round moon, like a jade disk, brilliant light. A wisp of clouds drifting past her, as if in a dance. Looking at the bright moon, enjoying this wonderful night scene, thinking of our launch of the "Chang'e" satellite is still flying around the moon, a wonderful dream was born in my mind.
18, I love the moon, love the moon's gentle, peaceful. The moon is never like the sun as fiery as the hot light to the earth; not like the wind like the rush and slow work; not like the clouds as lazy in the sky drifting. The moon is always gazing softly at the earth, under the stars, gently "smile" to us.
19, the evening sun faded, the sun gradually faded bright light, leaving the earth is dark red in the sadness, perhaps a fear, the earth into the darkness. Suddenly an inexplicable silver white sprinkled on the ground, I looked up, good surprise, ah, the moon, it is the moon! The moon with her bright light caressing the earth, the earth has more some charming and mysterious, we also have less fear, more dreamy.
20, the moon has just risen pouring down a clear light. Give the window a layer of silver-colored veil. The moon came out very late, just like a waiting for the audience to calm down before the introduction of the nymph. The full moon, moving slowly across the blue sky, like someone holding a jade disk, walked slowly into the thin light clouds. The clouds moved slowly. The full moon, which had been engulfed for a long time, jumped out all of a sudden, like a freshly baked golden plate: brilliant, brilliant, dazzling, illuminating the whole earth.