1. The petals of the camellia flower are cascading, it looks like a baby's sweet smile, and many flowers are competing with it for color! Some are already in full bloom, and the tiny buds are fresh and lovely.
Some have just bloomed, they have a variety of forms. Some of them are shy, it looks especially delicate.
My favorite is the pink camellias, from a distance, some have several colors on the same tree, which left a deep impression on me.2. Although the camellia's branches and leaves are not big, how beautiful! However, a golden yellow piece, as far as I could see, I found many rural people planted rape flowers, but also grew some tenacious grass.
Came to the back of the cafeteria, in the cracks of the stone steps, can not see it! The lawn also grew wild dandelions, do not look closely, sprouted a tender green grass, in the black soil, it also exudes a burst of light fragrance. 3, such as the white camellia bar, that is how a kind of white ah: like alpine waterfalls splash of water pieces of crystal, the same refreshing.
But it will not disappear in a flash, but quietly in front of your eyes, so that you appreciate enough; and then the ink tea, if you think it is a ball of ink, it is a big mistake and a big mistake, it is a thousand-foot deep pool under the sun, with waves, and with sunshine. 4, camellia bloom is so lively, so full of vitality, wherever it is undoubtedly a beautiful landscape.
The pink flowers are as big as apples, and the yellowish stamens in the center are even more lovely. The dark green leaves dress up the already beautiful flowers.
A pink smile, open so upward, to their own short life without regret. Smell, a fragrance comes to the nose, light, elegant, refreshing.
Soon, it will wither, leaving only a withered yellow. The original splendor has also lost vitality, so people can not imagine how it was brilliant and colorful.
The camellia is said to contain a wealth of knowledge and unlimited vision of the unknown world in its five large petals.
The bottom of the camellia can secrete nectar, and the nectar of the main food bird is called "camellia bird", is not the name is also very similar? It is said that women used to comb their hair with camellia oil extracted from camellia seeds. Camellia represents tenacity, victory, pride and confidence.
6, camellia flowers have more petals, some petals less, but no matter how many petals less, her beauty is undeniable. Camellia has a stalk of sturdy stems, they grow out of the thick, brown bamboo poles, set with a few turquoise leaves, most of them are full of water, the leaf surface from time to time presents a small water droplets, crystal clear, pleated flash.
Camellia is particularly beautiful, beautiful petals around the delicate stamen, the stamen is a few thin white tubes composed of a thick pollen, decorated with a thick, shaping her soft body. 7, even if you close your eyes, each flower looks so radiant, the flowers lifted up high, and each of them put the stem upright, and with the sun.
And the purple ones? Those were as crystalline and transparent as the dewy purple grapes that had just been picked. It is so beautiful.
The camellias are also beautiful with a golden color, as if they are as radiant as the sun that has just risen, and how red it is! Like the five-star red flag as bright and dazzling. That golden yellow, that is really called! 8, the breeze, camellia dancing, her big red flowers hanging in the green leaves, really like a few big red lanterns, sometimes like a young girl wearing a light veil, smiling stand, proud and shy.
In the spring rain, camellia quietly open, he seemed to give the pure rain coated with a layer of light, pink rouge. Rain stopped, the petals of the water droplets mapped out the red light, accompanied by a rainbow, the white clouds dyed red, the vast sky, a moment of red waves, ups and downs, beautiful.
9, budding camellia flower bones as if a newborn baby, pale, green. The blossoming camellia seems to be a little girl's red face, red and round.
The camellia's stem is silvery gray with a hint of dark green. Its rich green leaves are beautiful, with many but regular veins.
The edges of the leaves have many small teeth, but feel soft to the touch. The most beautiful thing is of course its petals, which look like a love peach, red and colorful! Squeeze its golden stamen, and then look at your hand, which is full of golden powder.
View camellia in the garden, will certainly make you forget. 10, I love camellia, love her use of paragraph war life bloom beautiful! Love her tenacious spirit of defying the wind and rain! Love her unusual significance, love her delicate and beautiful body! I love camellia, because she is so much worthy of my spirit, I love camellia, thought she is the flower of crimson passion! 11, the color of camellia, certainly red chant! Red with a little pink, like a pavilion, beautiful little girl is smiling! Giggle! A gust of wind blew its faint fragrance into my nose.
12, and so the leaves are growing lush, and finally integrated into the family of green leaves, light green, purple, golden, larkspur ...... play together, and holding a magic wand in my hand, I was like a hundred flower fairy flying around in the bushes, the beauty of ah! I seem to have entered the world of camellias, you will also feel the beauty ah, spirited. 13, far away, not very bright, its color is like the sunset in the sky, which is the seed that nurtures this new life.
My favorite pink camellia, the petals are decorated with many small golden particles, soft and flexible, like a baby's sweet smile shows its happiness.14. This much camellia, their posture in a thousand different ways.
Some of them are like leaning on the branches, dressed with dewdrops; there are also camellias standing on the branches, as if reciting in a loud voice. I think if you paint the camellias in front of you, then the artist's skill is top notch.
15, so many camellias, seems to want to open early, very nice. There are some not open buds, like a beautiful girl, some have all bloomed, there are flowers only grow open five or six petals, camellias between the bloom out, the tree branches have been very green, I rushed to the side of the tea tree to run, the original here is full of beautiful camellias.
16, bursts of flowers, I rushed to the tea tree side to run, the tree branches have been very verdant, camellias bloomed out between, but also some of the flowers have only grown to open five or six pieces of petals, and some have been all in full bloom.
2. Describe the flowers and trees of the ancient textflowers
1 my home to wash the ink stone pool side of the tree, a flower bloom light ink marks. (Yan Shu Huanxi Sha)
3 The sound of wind and rain in the night, the flowers fall to know how much. (Meng Haoran Spring Dawn)
4 Sentimental flowers splash tears, hate the birds scared. (Du Fu Spring Hope)
5 to the day of the sun, but also on the chrysanthemum. (Meng Haoran over the old man Zhuang)
6 is not a flower in favor of chrysanthemums, this flower blooms more flowers. (Yuan Zhen chrysanthemums)
Grass
1 flowers gradually fascinating eyes, shallow grass can not horse hooves. (Bai Juyi, Spring Walk to Qiantang Lake)
2 The grass on the original is a yearly blossom. It is not easy to be burned by a wildfire, but it grows again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi, "Farewell to the Ancient Grass")
3 The country is broken, the city is deep in the spring grass and trees. (Du Fu Spring Hope)
4 I have no pity for the grass growing by the side of the stream, and the oriole singing in the deep trees. (Wei Yingwu Chuzhou Western Stream)
5 planted beans under the South Mountain, grass wins the bean seedlings rare. （
6 Roads are narrow, grass and trees are long, and the evening dew stains my clothes. (Tao Yuanming 归园田居)
3. Describe the landscape of the literaryShi Zhongshan travel record Su Shi
To Mo night moonlight, alone with Mai in a small boat to the wall. The stone is standing on the side of a thousand feet, such as fierce beasts and strange ghosts, and the mountain perched migratory birds, heard the sound of people also rise, tearing off the limbs of the clouds and skies. And if the old man, Mei and laugh in the valley, or said: "This storks and cranes also. "Yu Fang heart to return, and loud sounds on the water, miso clang like bells and drums endlessly, the boat people fear. Xu and check, the mountain are stone cave gaps, I do not know its depth, the microwave into the Yan, Han Tanya surging and for this also. Boat back to the two mountains, will enter the harbor, there is a large stone among the flow, can sit a hundred people, air and more tricks, and Fengshui and throughput, there is the sound of the uncertainty, and to the miso clang corresponds to, such as music is made. Because of the smile said Mai: "You know it? Miso clang, King King Jing of Zhou without shooting also; hollow and boring uncertainty, Wei Xianzi's song of the bell also. The ancient people are not deceived."
The former Red Cliff Fugue
In the fall of the year of the eleventh year, in the seventh month, Su Zi and his guests traveled in a boat under the Red Cliff. The wind was blowing and the waves were not rising. He was so happy that he was able to get his hands on a bottle of wine and recite a poem about the bright moon, and sing a song about the fairness of the moon. The moon rose above the eastern mountains and hovered between the bulls. The white dew was across the river, and the water glowed to the sky. The water was so bright that the sky was covered with its light. The first thing I want to do is to get out of the car and get out of the car and get out of the car and get out of the car.
So the drink is very happy, buckle the gangway and sing. The song said: "Guizhao Ran paddle, hit the sky Ming Ruoxi stream light. Misty Ruoxi in the bosom, looking at beauty Ruoxi heaven side." Guests have to play the cave Xiao, leaning song and its sound whimpering: such as complaining, such as Mu, such as sobbing; the aftermath of the sound curls, unceasingly as strands; dance of the submerged scaly gully, sobbing lone boat of the widow woman.
Su Zi countenance, sitting upright, and asked the guest said: "Why is it so?" The guest said: "The moon and stars, magpies flying south, this is not Cao Mengde's poem? Looking west at Xiakou, looking east at Wuchang. The mountains and rivers are so thick that they are pale; is this not Meng De's poem about being trapped in Zhou Lang? When he broke Jingzhou, went down to Jiangling, and went eastward down the river, he was poopdecked for thousands of miles, with flags covering the sky, leaning his wine against the river, and writing poems with a long lance; he was certainly a great man of the world, but where is he now? What's more, I and my son, fishing and woodcutting on the river islet, with fish and shrimp and friends, driving a flat boat, lifting a bottle to belong to each other; sending mayflies to heaven and earth, and insignificantly, one of the millet in the ocean. Lament my life in a short time, envy the Yangtze River's infinite; hold the flying fairy to travel, hold the bright moon and long end; know that can not be suddenly get, to the last sound in the sad wind."
Su Zi said: "Guests also know the water and the moon? The passing is like this, and never go also; the surplus and void like him, and pawns do not eliminate the long also. The cover will be viewed from its change, and heaven and earth had can not be a moment; from its unchanged and viewed, the thing in me are endless. And what is there to envy? And between heaven and earth, things have their own masters. If it is not my own, although a millimeter and do not take. But the wind on the river, and the bright moon in the mountains, the ear for the sound, the eye meets the color. It is not forbidden to take, not exhaustive. Is the creator of the endless hide also, and I and the son of the **** fit."
As it is found in two places, the page is not written.
The guest was happy and smiled, washed and drank more, the food core is exhausted, cups and plates in a mess. The first is a new one, and the second is a new one, and the third is a new one, and the third is a new one.
The Red Cliff Fugue
It was in the hope of October of this year, when I was walking from Xuedang to Lingao. I was on my way back to Lingao, and two guests came with me to cross the Huangnian Ban. The two guests were on their way to Huangni Ban, where frost and dew had fallen, and the leaves of the trees had been removed, and the silhouettes of the people were on the ground, and they looked up to see the bright moon. Has and sighed and said: "There are guests without wine, wine without food, the moon is white and the wind is clear, such a good night why!" The guest said: "Today, at dusk, lifting the net to get fish, huge mouth, fine scales, like the perch of the Songjiang River. Guan get wine?" He returned to his wife. The woman said, "I have a bucket of wine, hidden for a long time, to wait for the son of the occasional need." So he took the wine and fish with him, and swam under the Red Cliff again. The river has a sound, the bank is broken a thousand feet; the mountain is high, the moon is small, the water falls out of the stone. Had the geometry of the sun and moon, and the river and mountains can not be recognized. I was to take the clothes and up, track the slanderous rock, Phi Meng velvet, crouching tigers and leopards, climbed the gnarled dragon, climbed the dangerous nest of the migratory birds, down Feng Yi's palace of the ghosts. The two guests could not follow. The grass and trees were shaken by the long whistling, the mountains were singing and the valleys were responding, and the wind was blowing and the water was surging. I also quietly and sad, solemn and fear, Rinhu its can not stay also. Instead, I boarded the boat, put it in the middle of the stream, listen to its stop and rest. The night was about to be half over, and I looked around in silence. There was a lonely crane coming east across the river. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and I think it was a very good one.
In a few moments, I also went to sleep. I dreamed of a Taoist priest, feathered and limp, under the Lingao, greeted me and said: "Red Cliff's play is?" I asked him his name, but he did not answer. "Whoo-hoo! I know! I know it. In the past night, the fly and I passed the person, is not the son also evil?" Taoist priest Gu laughs, I also shocked awake. Open the account to see, do not see its place.
4. The ancient text describing the landscapeLandscape Note
I tasted with the hole across the river to the mountains, tired at the foot, thousands of miles of road are one by one. To the mountain to get the spring, happy to drink, laughing that there are minerals. Regret not bringing bottles and cans to multiply. After often read, said there are more mountains have not climbed to regret. Then go with Kong and Deng, all three are Scorpion! Dan, jumped out of bed and got up, hurried to the appointment, buy bread a hunger, water to drink, also want to ride the spring water. Crossing the river, the road is deserted group of houses, weeds rampant, sigh. Looking at the mountains and traveling, the mountains are close and the road is far. Around the field, the risk of falling rice paddies. See a river around the mountains, suffering from the river in the way, want to find a bridge to cross, there is a long, long way, and finally see a bridge like. Kong went to explore, I and Deng then both go. Look closely, no bridge, there are stone road to pave it, by the water diffused a little. Asked a peasant woman why a bridge? Answer that only this way, must be barefoot a pass. And look at the water to quiet over the stone, to rush down the stone. I do not know the depth of the downstream. When I was depressed, I saw two children barefoot and face to face, and asked if the stone was slippery and the water was fast. He asked them if the rock was slippery and the water was fast, and they replied in the negative. So they took off their shoes and socks and helped each other to cross. I did not feel the rush, but have fun, do not dare to stop. Crossing the river and look, sigh, we only great, but also if the hero. Crossing the river is a mountain, no road above, Deng dress, many inconveniences. Looking for many places can not be on the road. Fortunately, there is more than one mountain, another search above. See a mountain with a road, on it. See a lot of bamboo standing and mountain, mountain road to soil leaves covered. I have no spring and abandoned the bottle to reduce the burden. Halfway up but no road above, down. Down the mountain to see a room in front of the courtyard has a well, we draw water to take it. Feel fresh and happy, clean face, drink. And want to ride with the bottle, the strange bottle is still, no choice but to leave. Walking forward and encountered a bamboo forest, into it, there are mountains to see, no first climb to the top, nothing to gain, and down. Kong, Deng said have been hungry, see a village, the ground there are bags, then asked a village woman where to sell it? The village woman pointed to the front. Contempt did not see, then return, take the well water to feed the hungry. After meeting a spider, to its feet by the letters for the strange, body a reddish-yellow to strange. I do not know why. And to the river, but see the water to diffuse the whole road, under the more urgent. But must return, only to the front. To the river, see the water of the rapid, the heart of the fear, advised not to look at the river. Inch by inch to move, the water has reached the knee. Cross the river, put only at ease. And said I want to go to the beach next to rest, to the beach, and look at the side of the pool, live water, water into the river. Pool water is not deep, and knee not dangerous. Down to the water, after sitting with the water. Strike the water to play, hold your breath to entertain the game. After lying with the water. The water force is large, not swimming. Cool body to forget the time, Kong said that the time has reached noon, read the Shu and do not want to leave. After getting up on the water, a moment to float, no risk and have a cool. The sun is rising, to the beach, hot feet, to the water's edge, wash your feet on the road, wet clothes and happy. However, when I came to the heart is expected to return to the heart has been tired. I said that my legs and feet were already weak, and I could not see the end of the long road. Finally arrived home, tired to the knee line road or sit and not move. Watching the news, I occasionally saw a spider with what I saw. The letters of the letter for the solid network. Rest for half a day, not eliminating the fatigue of the legs and feet, but in exchange for the joy of life, said value. The nature of the sadness is also, music is sad, more and more miss happy time. The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid in my life.
5. Ancient Writings on Mountains and WatersA Record of Mountains and Waters
I have traveled to the mountains with Kung, and I am tired of being on my feet, and I have traveled thousands of miles one by one. To the mountain to get the spring, happy to drink, laughing that there are minerals. Regret not bringing bottles and cans to multiply. After often read, said there are more mountains have not climbed to regret. Then go with Kong and Deng, all three are Scorpion! Dan, jumped out of bed and got up, hurried to the appointment, buy bread a hunger, water to drink, also want to ride the spring water. Crossing the river, the road is deserted group of houses, weeds rampant, sigh. Looking at the mountains and traveling, the mountains are close and the road is far. Around the field, the risk of falling rice paddies. See a river around the mountains, suffering from the river in the way, want to find a bridge to cross, there is a long way, and finally see a bridge like. Kong went to explore, I and Deng then both go. Look closely, no bridge, there are stone road to pave it, by the water diffused a little. Asked a peasant woman why a bridge? Answer that only this way, must be barefoot a pass. And look at the water to quiet over the stone, to rush down the stone. I do not know the depth of the downstream. When I was depressed, I saw two children barefoot and face to face, and asked if the stone was slippery and the water was fast. He asked them if the rock was slippery and the water was fast, and they replied in the negative. So they took off their shoes and socks and helped each other to cross. I did not feel the rush, but have fun, do not dare to stop. Crossing the river and look, sigh, we only great, but also if the hero. Crossing the river is a mountain, no road above, Deng dress, many inconveniences. Looking for many places can not be on the road. Fortunately, there is more than one mountain, another search above. See a mountain with a road, on it. See a lot of bamboo standing and mountain, mountain road to soil leaves covered. I have no spring and abandoned the bottle to reduce the burden. Halfway up but no road above, down. Down the mountain to see a room in front of the courtyard has a well, we draw water to take it. Feel refreshed and happy, clean face, drink. And want to ride with the bottle, the strange bottle is still, no choice but to leave. Walking forward and encountered a bamboo forest, into which there are mountains to see, no first climb to the top, nothing to gain, and then down. Kong, Deng said have been hungry, see a village, the ground there are bags, then asked a village woman where to sell it? The village woman pointed to the front. Contempt did not see, then return, take the well water to feed the hungry. After meeting a spider, to its feet by the letters for the strange, body a reddish-yellow to strange. I do not know why. And to the river, but see the water to diffuse the whole road, under the more urgent. But must return, only to the front. To the river, see the water of the rapid, the heart of the fear, advised not to look at the river. Inch by inch to move, the water has reached the knee. Cross the river, put only at ease. And said I want to go to the beach next to rest, to the beach, and look at the side of the pool, live water, water into the river. Pool water is not deep, and knee not dangerous. Down to the water, after sitting with the water. Strike the water to play, hold your breath to entertain the game. After lying with the water. The water force is large, not swimming. Cool body to forget the time, Kong said that the time has reached noon, read the Shu and do not want to leave. After getting up on the water, a moment to float, no risk and have a cool. Yang rising positive, to the beach, hot feet, to the water's edge, wash your feet on the road, wet clothes and happy. However, when I came to the heart is expected to return to the heart has been tired. I said that my legs and feet were already weak, and I could not see the end of the long road. Finally arrived home, tired to the knee line road or sit and not move. Watching the news, I occasionally saw a spider with what I saw. The letters of the letter for the solid network. Rest for half a day, not eliminating the fatigue of legs and feet, but in exchange for the joy of life, said value. The nature of the sadness is also, music is sad, more and more miss happy time. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and it was the first time I had ever been in the middle of a long journey.
6. The ancient text that describes the flowers and treesis not high, there is a fairy is famous; water is not deep, there is a dragon is spirit. The first thing I'd like to say is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this. The moss traces on the steps are green, the grass color into the curtain green. The moss traces on the steps are green, the grass color enters the curtain green, the laughing and joking of the great scholars, no white men in the world. You can tune your zither and read the Golden Scriptures. No silk and bamboo messes with the ears, no paperwork is laborious. Zhuge's Lodge in Nanyang, Ziyunting Pavilion in Xishu. Confucius cloud: "What ugly there?"
Land, water, grass and tree flowers, the lovely ones are very tomato. Jin Tao Yuanming only love chrysanthemum; since Li Tang, the world loves peony; I only love the lotus out of the silt and mud, the Maundy League and not demon, in the straight outside, no branches, the fragrance far from clear, Pavilion static planting, can be viewed from afar and can not be blasphemous play. I said that chrysanthemum, the flower of the hidden also; peony, the flower of the rich and noble also; lotus, the flower of the gentleman also. I think that the chrysanthemums are the hidden flowers! The love of chrysanthemum is seldom heard of after Tao; the love of lotus is the same as that of Yu; the love of peony is suitable for all.