My room has a south-facing window, and every time in the early morning or evening I stand in front of the window from time to time to look at everything outside.
Outside the window there is a tall house, a big turquoise tree and a cluster of beautiful flowers.
When I woke up in the morning, the bright sun shone on the window and on my pink bed. There were birds in the trees long ago, singing and dancing, making the morning more vibrant and lively. Bees quietly hid in the flowers, greedily sucking the delicious nectar. Butterflies dance in the blue sky like beautiful fairies showing off their beauty. In the morning light, the trees feel extra green, the flowers seem to be more beautiful, and the bees seem to be especially flexible ......
The night is enchantingly vivid. Look, the moon sister is waving at me! A small star should be the moon sister's little babies! They flash together like a quirky little elf. I lie down in front of the window with my hands resting on my chin looking at the sky, suddenly heard a slow and beautiful guzheng music, it should be a big sister of the family practicing the piano! Listening to the subtle, beautiful music, looking at the stars in the sky blinking, I hope that time stops in this beautiful moment ......
This is my window, there are strong trees, green grass, beautiful flowers and so many beautiful scenery!
This is my window, with strong trees, green grass, beautiful flowers and so much beauty!
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Everyone has their own other people can not guess the heart of the matter, so depressed for a period of time. At this time, the heart is like a little man, shut up in the house that worries become. There is a window beside him, but it is slow to open.
Open a window called "heart door", let it put your worries aside, let you face everything optimistically. When the first ray of sunshine into your heart, you will feel how comfortable.
When in trouble, you can't close your heart. Find a recognized confidant, tell him your troubles, he will help you solve everything, he is the first ray of sunshine in your heart.
You can't be sad when you are in trouble, you have to learn to be optimistic and optimistic about everything.
When you completely open that window, you will find that the world outside the window is how wonderful - colorful rainbow, blue blue sky, chirping birds, lazy white clouds, lush trees, colorful flowers ... ...
Fresh air from nature hits your nose. On the opposite side of the mountain, wildflowers are everywhere, you crowded me, each emitting a strong fragrance of flowers. Butterflies and bees pounce on the stamens, absorbing the nectar, but also accept the embrace of the flowers.
Many unknown birds hummed a melodious tune, and after you sang, I sang again, one after another, over and over again, enjoying themselves.
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The window of the mind, the world outside the window, will always make you unexpected. Optimism for no other reason than the world outside this window.
The World Outside the Window_Lyrical Essay 300 words 3Today, I stood by the window and looked outside. Outside there were: small trees, sky, grass ...... At this point, my eyes stopped at the woods and the sky.
Looking at that grove of trees, I thought about how every year, during the drought, the trees here would rise their roots underground in order to have water for themselves, trying to absorb the groundwater; at this point, it was possible for the roots of two trees to wrap around each other; however, they would each go their own way, growing, growing, growing, growing, growing, growing, growing, growing, growing, until they found the groundwater. I also thought about life; I live on the edge of a forest, and I often hear gunshots; that's when I know that another animal has been shot; that's also when I realize how precious life is.
Looking at the sky, I thought of the kite, which is the representative of not free; the kites that are flown want to have a friend every time, and want to fly higher every time; however, they forget that there is a long line behind them, which hangs on them all the time; so that they can't fly high, and can't fly far.
The world outside the window can make people think of the good and also make people think of the bad, the world outside the window is really magical!
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One day, I was at home writing homework, a question to me difficult, how to think can not think, I began to daze.
At this time, I heard the "meow" sound, and quickly looked out the window, outside the window a few kittens are playing on the grass without worry. I'd love to play in the grass! I would love to play in the grass!
I don't know who heard this, but I blinked and I was surprised to see the kittens playing there, and instead of meowing, I heard them saying the same thing I was saying. I looked at him and then at myself. I had snow-white fur, a long, thin tail, gorgeous eyes, purple shoes, and a pink jumpsuit. I just played freely with the kittens on the grass, and when I was tired, I lay down on the grass to soak up the sun.
Soon it was dark and I wanted to go home, I wanted my mom and my sister, and I wanted to be my old self! "Sister, eat dinner!" Outside came my sister's sweet call, woke me up from my sleep, so I was asleep ah!
Now I know it's not bad to be your original self.
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Outside the window, there are white clouds. The world outside the window, there is a blue sky. The world outside the window is full of white clouds. Outside the window, there is the world he longs for the most longing for the most longing for the most longing for the most longing for the most longing for the most longing .......
When he was first caught in this cell, narrow and damp, the whole cell is full of gloom. And that only hope, and the only light left in his heart - that small window. Despite the inhuman torture he endured every day, both mentally and physically, he still looked out the window at regular intervals every day. As always, he is optimistic about life.
What did he really see? Look at the blue sky of birds flying freely, see the white clouds floating in the sky. Seeing the fiery sun shining in the air gave her hope, vitality and motivation to live.
He always loved to look out of the window alone, perhaps out of habit. This strong man inside was separated from his family and displaced. How strong he is, but there is still a soft place in his heart. That is his home and loved ones. Every night he would look through that small window at the bright moon hanging high in the starry sky, he was so soft, evoking thoughts of his loved ones far away. But he believed that someday, the special swings even go down, until rescued.
As long as the heart is full of sunshine, with undying hope, you will be able to live optimistically and cheerfully to the end, with a strong will to overcome the evil darkness!
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A small window, when you look into the distance, may be a white blanket, may be high-rise buildings, may be the garden of ten thousand purples and reds, may be green grass, may be the ocean, may be idyllic, may be a group of pigeons flying to the blue sky, may be a rainbow flashing in the sky after the heavy rain ......
A small window, when you look into the place, may be across the residential buildings, may be a small stream, may be a tree, may be an old and a slight hint of the charm of the wooden bridge, may be playing children, may be chatting with the elderly, may be greeting you neighbors, may be people coming and going on the street ......
A small window, can see the true and false, can see the good and evil, can see the beauty and ugliness ......
I often sit by the window, look at the outside world, some people say, I am a frog in the bottom of the well, in the sitting well to see the sky, but I think, from which a window is not yet the size of the mouth of the well, can see a different world!
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Unconsciously, it has been winter for a long time.
Standing in front of the window, looking out the window, everything is so depressed, not as vibrant as the spring, not as lively as the summer, and not as bleak as the fall.
No more green, no more yellow, no colorful colors, outside a hazy, somewhat monotonous it.
I remember once, the sky was so blue, a glance, boundless, cloudless. There was also the high hanging sun, warm, shining on the whole world, giving us warmth, giving us light.
And now, in the cold winter, where is the sun? Where has the sun gone? In such cold weather, in such a depressed environment, in such a monotonous world, is not there a greater need for warm sunshine?
But why me? There is not a ray of sunshine in sight, the sunny days are getting fewer and fewer, and every day is gloomy, and it seems that the next second it will suddenly snow, or rain heavily.
In a word. I haven't seen the sun for a long time. Is the sun also afraid of the cold? Maybe, maybe because the weather is so cold, the sun can't withstand the cold, steal a lazy, sleep, a sleep is addicted to sleep.
You look out the window, the hazy world, there are a few sparse ` trees, the leaves have fallen, leaving only a few dry branches. Occasionally a few small birds fly past there, but they don`t linger in the trees either.
The previous bustle has become silent, I miss spring so much, I miss the other seasons, I hope the winter will pass quickly, I hope ......
The World Outside the Window_Lyric Essay 300 Words 8The window is a place to look out, so what kind of things are outside the window? And what is worth letting us look out?
Early in the morning, the window outside the road quietly sleeping, everything is so quiet, a few cars quietly drive by, the horn sound is also quiet, out of fear of waking everyone up. The sparse people also began to quietly busy up, like a bustling bustle before the rest.
Near noon, the sleeping street woke up, with a child-like noise. The road is full of cars and trucks, and the sound of dripping is endless, as if they are all declaring their sovereignty. Everyone rushes past the road, busy with their own work, along with the traffic lights. All kinds of stores stores are called to buy their own goods, the restaurant is coming from a burst of rice incense, really a good scene.
As the sun sets, people end their day's labor and return home to the warmth of their own homes, enjoying a relaxed, leisurely time off work and the bustle of the night.
The night comes, the streets are colorful, colorful lights write the night prosperity, people in such a night to release themselves, let go of everything in their hearts, all the troubles, addicted to the beauty of the night, addicted to the colorful and charming lights.
The world outside the window is just so beautiful, let a person intoxicated by it, let a person addicted to it. Such a window, and how not beautiful, and how not worth looking out of it?
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The world outside the window is so wonderful and interesting!
Through the window I felt as if I saw a picture, a flower, but also as if I saw another world, that is, the world of plants and animals.
Spring, grass wearing green clothes, willow sister combed her soft hair through the spring breeze, the tea tree smiled sweetly at the spring girl ......
Summer, the robin in is the head of the tree singing, frogs in the lotus pond cheerfully like the lotus sister hello, crickets in the midnight hour played a beautiful symphony, fireflies flickered and fluttered aside. Like a small colored lights. It is very nice!
In the fall, the leaves of the trees like a small golden butterfly fluttering in the wind. Chrysanthemums bloom in the park like a colorful haze from the sky, the fields turn into a golden sea, persimmon trees are full of a tempting red persimmons, as if a small lantern, beautiful.
In winter, snow-covered, the earth as if a layer of snow-white carpet. The trees are full of snow-white flowers, just as the poem says, "Suddenly the spring breeze comes, thousands of trees and thousands of pear blossoms.
The seasons of the year outside the window seem to give me a vivid science class. I love this beautiful gift from nature.
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My family lives on the fourth floor, there are two west-facing windows in my small room, I often rely on there to enjoy the beautiful scenery outside the window.
Every morning, I open the window and look out. In the east, the sun is just showing its smile, the sky is just dawn, the road is quiet. The ground was washed by the rain was spotless. From time to time, a strong smell of flowers would come to me, and sometimes I might even faintly see a rainbow. By seven o'clock, there were more and more people on the road, people going to work and school, and a steady stream of vehicles.
At noon, you stand in front of the window again, the brilliant sunlight shines on me, warm. I look up at the miasma blue sky, from time to time there will be some fantasies, such as: I flew up to the sky, and the elves made good friends, the cloud is my bed. Birds in neat rows in the sky to spread their wings and fly .
The night will come, the square lights are released, the street lamps on the roadside is like a starry night, and the lights on the square reflect each other. The trees on the roadside are particularly beautiful. A family after dinner is walking on the square, many children square skating, the elderly in the dance.
I like to look at the world outside the window, through it, I see a picture of life, a section of the vision; through it, I see the wonderful world outside!
The world outside the window_Lyrical Essay 300 words 11I think everyone wants to go to the world outside the window. Because, that, is very free ......
Sitting in front of the window, I am now looking out the window at a green world. Outside the window of a green meadow, a group of children are playing there. I envy them, looking at their smiling faces, I, thought of myself.
When I was a child, I also used to play with my friends like this, carefree. And now, learning has pressured us to breathe. Perhaps, we can only sit in front of the window and look at their smiling faces when they play and laugh. Gradually, they fell in love with leaning in front of the window, enjoying the world outside the window.
With the heavy school work, I like the window more and more, it is quiet, beautiful. But I was afraid to go to the world outside the window, which is carefree and peaceful. I was afraid that I would break its tranquility, and I felt out of place. Am I carrying too much?
The world outside the window is mesmerizing. Time passed year after year, I have grown into a middle school student, all things have changed, the only thing that remains unchanged is the heart that yearns for a carefree life ......
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From the window of my house, I can see that there are many rooftops out there, and a number of "open space", that can be all the flat land on the house.
Those flat land is covered with orange bricks, although there are some empty space, but it is possible to build a small toy house.
There was a tree in the middle of every house outside our window, especially high, and in the summer, the leaves on those trees were very dense, and the turquoise leaves were too many to count. There was a blue roof outside the window, I asked my mom what it was. Mom said, that is a simple house, I see that is a blue vegetable shed.
Suddenly I saw a black bird fly past, look how lightly it flew! I saw another moment of a small bare tree swaying, and evidently there was a great wind blowing now.
What is that? I looked more closely, oh, it was a solar energy! That house seems pretty tall!
Outside my window, how can there be grass on the flat ground of the roof? If I were a little ant, this would be what I would think of as a dense forest.
Alas, I'm looking forward to my summer window, which may surprise me even more.
The world outside the window_Lyrical Essay 300 words 13In the snow-white earth, the world outside the window, with pure white light floating white clouds, with the piercing red sun hanging high in the sky, it is attracting us, and when I was locked up in the house felt very boring! But when I look out of the window, life is much more colorful, and the colors in my heart become colorful.
The world outside the window is always changing, every year there are different colors, for example: the sky will sometimes become a crystal blue and silver color, and the white clouds in the sky will occasionally become very foggy white, such as going to the stream to play when its water becomes very light blue, and occasionally look up to see the golden sun will suddenly become a blazing golden sun emits a different light, the gray stone into a full of turquoise moss.
Into the world outside the window of the feeling is good, you can see the wonderful colors, there are humorous green, silent blue, boring white, quiet gray, silent black, happy pink, etc., into the world outside the window than to stay at home much better than at home can only see the colors of black and white, but in the world outside the window has a variety of colors, there is a green, there is blue, there is red, there is green, blue, red, coffee-colored, black, white, and so on. Into the world outside the window is to let people how to steal fast, so that their mood becomes very happy, but also allows adults to relieve pressure, go out and look at their own world, is a very good thing, look at the world outside the window is very interesting, compared to the feeling of much better in the home, if their own world is filled with a lot of colors and a world of black and white only, which one do you think is better?
The world outside the window_Lyrical Essay 300 words 14Window, what a cited thing. And some people, only use it to breathe. May I ask, has anyone ever seriously thought about its marvelous?
A small window, when you look into the distance, may be a white blanket, may be high-rise buildings, may be the garden of ten thousand purples and reds, may be green grass, may be the sea, may be idyllic, may be a group of pigeons flying into the blue sky, may be after a heavy rain, flashing in the sky of the rainbow......
A small window, when you look into the place, may be across the residential buildings, may be a small stream, may be green trees, may be an old and a slight hint of rhyme of the wooden bridge, may be playing children, may be chatting with the elderly, may be greeting you neighbors, may be people king of the street ... ...
A small window, can see the true and false, can see the good and the evil, can see the beauty and the ugly ......
I often sit at the window, look at the outside world, some people say, I'm a wow at the bottom of the well, in the sitting in the well to see the sky, but I think that, from which one has not been a well mouth I think, from which a window not yet the size of a well, can see a different world!
The world outside the window_Lyrical Essay 300 words 15"Rustle, rustle, rustle," I was awakened by this sound, looking at the sky, a sudden burst of surprise, why I did not find the world so wonderful! In the morning, I came to the window, and saw that the wind was gently kissing the green leaves with its thin lips, making them rustle, just like a mother caressing her child, how warming it was. At noon, I once again gently pushed open the window, the scenery here attracted me y. Birds standing on the branches of the trees, head high, singing a beautiful and moving song, the sound of leaves and leaves sassafras, the blue sky and white clouds reflecting, constituting a stage full of yearning, and a melodious symphony. In the evening, the birds slept, the clouds went home, the blue sky, began to become dark, but appeared a piece of colorful sea haze. Ah! How beautiful it was! The sea haze is just like that fairy's veil gently floating down, it is so beautiful, and so moving. Outside the window is already night, the sky is dotted with countless stars, the stars are bright and dark. Just then, a bright line crossed the sky, I clapped my hands and made my wish. Was that a fairy's ribbon? Was that a fairy swimming? No, it was a bright shooting star. The view outside the window was so fascinating, why didn't I notice it before? Was it because I didn't observe it? Or did I not put it in my eyes? Although my thoughts are changing, the view outside the window is still so moving. I love music, I love reading books, but I love the window even more.