shore, the children put their beloved kites in the sky, the sky immediately showed a colorful cloth, lively. The golden yellow "bee", with two green wings, as if flying around in the flowers; the bright red "goldfish", tail swinging as if swimming in the water; and the delicate "small satellite", glittering with golden light. The bright red "big goldfish" with its tail swinging as if swimming in the water; and the delicate "small satellite" with its golden light, as if flying in the universe. People walking along the shore were dazzled by the scenery.
Spring is so beautiful! I love spring!
Spring
Spring, bright spring, gentle spring, is back, and came to me again. You always gently dance in the mountains, so close, intimate. Always let people can not forget the intoxicating dream. I, walking in the shade of the woods, looking for that charming spring scenery.
I waded into the deep mountains and valleys. I followed the mountains and swam upstream. The winds that blow gently across my cheeks with poetic warmth are always nostalgic. It's not hard to imagine the green that always surrounds you. Green, refreshing, never get tired of seeing, it represents the color of life, the color of nature. The green that has been missing for a long time has returned to its freshness and brightness after the winter. The robin stops in the woods to play hide-and-seek with me. Singing "The Story of Spring" on my lips, I thought of the joys of summer in my heart. There is no shortage of birds harmonizing with the song, and you will never tire of hearing it.
I, sometimes through the forest, sometimes climbing, standing on the rocks. The only belief in my heart is - keep going up! The soil under my feet is spring soil, which contains the meaning of spring, and becomes moist and energetic. A spring flows down from the valley. It flows downward, into my heart, moisturizing my heart. Like drinking old wine that has been stored in the cellar for many years, it makes me slightly drunk. I look out over the horizon, as if the sky and the earth were in front of me. I feel as if I am the mountain, the god of the mountain, who is in charge of the greenness of the forest. I'm always proud to think of it. The water flows down, the mountain grows up, and I, like the mountain, keep moving up. The nearly ninety-degree slopes didn't make me slide down the valley; the cunning old trees didn't trip me up. Though my knees were bruised, my hands were cut, the higher the mountain got, the harder it was to breathe, and the sweat poured down like water. But they were all sacrifices for the sake of resistance. Resistance to self, resistance to nature. Eyes always on the top of the mountain, the goal is there, the highest end of the mountain! People say: "The benevolent man enjoys the mountains, the wise man enjoys the water," today I walk through the middle, absorbing the spirit of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon!
The spring ding-dong into the life of the mountain in the heart of the vast memory, this is the spring line of joy!
In summer, there is a flurry of rain; in fall, there is a flurry of yellow leaves falling to the ground; in winter, there is a flurry of goose feather-white snowflakes. Only the spring, the most incredible spring, fluttering up the miracle of life like a flame that does not go out, lively people mesmerized, more dazzling people dazzling. ______ Title
In the dull monotony of winter, always looking forward to spring. Looking forward to her grass grows and warblers fly, silk tapestry whisking embankment, looking forward to her thousands of trees and flowers, blue ripples, looking forward to her orchids and cymbid grass, moistening things like a crisp; looking forward to her spring garden, falling red like rain.
Now, spring has arrived. Spring is the most beautiful season of the year, throughout the ages people have used almost all the beautiful words and poems to describe and praise spring. Spring brings life and hope.
2. weekly journal "hometown park" 300 words write the scene of the composition how to writeThis afternoon, the weather is clear, sunny, mom took me to the park to play and enjoy.
We came to the entrance of the park, a glance, all green piece. Plus red, yellow, pink and white flowers dotted on top, the scenery in front of us is even more beautiful.
Approaching the entrance, we saw a camellia tree. The camellia tree has a few small blossoms and a few tiny flower buds in bloom. Its petals are pink, tiny petals stacked one on top of the other. His stamen is yellow, shaped like a small mushroom, round in front, behind the thin, long.
Further inside, presented in front of you is a large camphor tree. Its branches are not thick, but also very strong. Turn your head upward, the dense branches and leaves as far as the eye can see. His branches and leaves were piled one on top of another, leaving no gap. There are still crystal dewdrops rolling on the branches and leaves.
Although the park here is not as famous as the famous monuments, but its scenery is also very attractive to people's eyes.
3. Write an essay on the beauty of rivers and mountains or describe the beauty of your hometown (400 words)My hometown, Jinan, has a lot of beautiful scenery, of which my favorite is still Daming Lake. In summer, the lotus flowers in Daming Lake are the most beautiful. There are pink and yellow lotus flowers, and white lotus flowers are even more beautiful! The brightly colored lotus flowers emit a burst of fragrance. Lotus leaves are crowded one by one, like a big turquoise disk. The breeze blew, full of lotus dancing with the wind, as far as the eye, really like a large living painting! Autumn came, the lotus thank, chrysanthemum but through a hint of coolness bloomed a smile. A careful sniff, a burst of flowery fragrance comes to the nose. Just after a few bursts of drizzle, Daming Lake is covered with a layer of rain and fog, which is like a layer of gauze, through which the whole Daming Lake looks like an ink painting. The hazy water, traveling three or two small boats, for the Daming Lake added a few points of dynamic atmosphere. In winter, after snowing, Daming Lake becomes silver. The trees are silver, the boat is silver, and the distant bridge is also full of snow, leaving the footprints of the children playing, but also left our laughter. This is my beautiful hometown Jinan, this is my favorite hometown of the beauty of Daming Lake. It is a beautiful and fascinating place with different forms throughout the year! My hometown is a picturesque place with mountains and water. In front of the village, there is a crystal clear river, in the sunlight, like who scattered a large handful of gold, sparkling. An unknown small fish in the river swim around happily, some small fish parade can be really fast, faster than the classmates when the race! Behind the village, there is a big green mountain. On the mountain, a large tree towering into the clouds, like a guardian god, guarding the safety of the villagers near and far. A jasper dress up like grass, like me, want to grow taller, not willing to show weakness desperately upward growth, so that the mountains have a green dress. Next to the village, there were stores with a wide variety of goods at good prices and a long, wide road. Whenever I had time, I would run to the store to buy something to eat. Every time I ate, my heart was always happy. Behind the village, there is a large and green bamboo forest, which is a treasure for people! Every year before the Ching Ming Festival, the bamboo shoots in the forest are awakened from the soil by the Thunder God and emerge one by one. At this time, people carry hoes and baskets to the bamboo forest to dig bamboo shoots. Then the bamboo shoots are picked home one by one and dried in the sun ...... In front of the bamboo forest, there is a large piece of paddy field. In the fall, the rice paddies became a golden sea, the crops in the field you squeeze me, scrambling for people to take home it! I love the grass and trees in my hometown, and I want to work hard to make my hometown a better place tomorrow! This is my hometown, a place so beautiful that no one can paint it.
4. Who has a composition describing the beauty of the parkGood sentences and paragraphs describing the park
When I was in kindergarten, my favorite place to go was Pan Tianshou Park.
There in the spring, flowers bloomed, a few green shoots sprang up on the land, and from time to time there were a few bold and naughty sparrows to come to the party. The children play happily beside the upright saplings.
In summer, people walk around the square in undershirts with a popsicle in their hands. Some of the children are holding ice lollies and shouting "It's so hot!" . Some slide on the handrail of the stairs. Some were moving around on the sports equipment, happy. Others are playing badminton, soccer, basketball. It's really lively! Trees, more than usual look greener. Roadside of a few large trees stretching branches and leaves, "rustle" sound ringing, as if to say: "Come on, come on, come to me here to cool it!
When the late fall is approaching, you can often see the old people in the morning. Some of them are practicing tai chi, and they are twisting and turning to dance the fan dance. In the early morning, a few flowers still have a few drops of crystal dew on their petals. Some of the trees and flowers were not very vigorous and had already lost their leaves. Some of the tree leaves have already withered and yellowed, slowly detaching from the branches and falling to the ground.
In winter, the north wind whistles, the wind relentlessly blowing the bare trees, a few trees stood there, only a few adults in the square, some children. Sometimes the snow flies, like the winter girl to the earth mother popping the quilt. It was a good time for the children to play. Some of them are throwing snowballs at each other, some are holding carrots and erasers ready to build a big, round snowman. Others are piling up snow, probably want to pile up a snow mountain!
Pan Tianshou Square is so beautiful and lovely all year round, I love it!
Ah! I love spring!
Tulip Kingdom - Prince Edward Bay
In this sunny, spring days, I went with my mom to be known as the "tulip kingdom" reputation of Prince Edward Bay to play.
To the park gate, only to see both sides are verdant and upright, lush trees, as if they can cover the sky. On both sides of the road, all around, all surrounded by flowers. Into the center of Prince Edward Bay, surrounded by tulips, red, pink, yellow, orange ...... different colors, a thousand shapes. Looking from a distance, as if these tulips are a huge battalion, they stand on a piece of fertile land, neatly lined up. A tulip swaying in the arms of the wind mother, as if in a beautiful dance to nature. On the tulips, butterflies, bees, all gathered, seem to enjoy the hope that spring brings them.
Walking into the Prince's Bay on the path, in the feeling of spring fragrant breath at the same time, you can also watch the cherry trees on both sides. Cherry blossoms, small and white, they open a small pink face, smiling. A breeze blew, the petals of cherry blossoms floated down with the wind, floating in your hair, floating into your sleeve ...... This feeling is really something else poetic it!
Through the path, reflected in the eyes is a green lawn. The lawn, there are three "ecological corner". I was most impressed by the ecological corner called 'Cultural Journey'. This is a relaxing courtyard with various combinations of plants, horizontal platforms, and water features, which gives people a natural and comfortable experience of the European style: the white guardrail is particularly eye-catching against the backdrop of the banana tree foliage. In front of the fence, there is a ground with a light brown floor. On the ground, there is a glass coffee table, on which there is a crystal clear glass fish tank, under the sunlight, the glass fish tank looks particularly beautiful. On either side of the coffee table were two sky-blue lounge chairs, and the flower bed in front of them was filled with exotic flowers and plants. This kind of courtyard, in my opinion, is simply heaven on earth!
Time went by and our trip was coming to an end, but what will never fade away in my memory are my feelings about this delightful tulip culture tour.
Around the perimeter of the park is a sliver of marble retaining wall. Said wall, but also only half a foot wide, more than a foot high. Since there is no admission fee, there are no thieves to prevent. More often than not, it has become a good place for pedestrians to rest.
The inner side of the parapet wall is a few wavy flower beds. Purple-red, green, goose yellow, layers and layers, interlaced with the glory, very beautiful.
Embraced by the flower gardens, is a few curved green stone paths to the far side of the undisputed leisure. On both sides of the path, there are several three gorges stone, illustrated, recounting the life of Ouyang Xiu, "mother teaching enlightenment, learning tablet first lifted, Luoyang friends, relegated to Yiling, the world's fame, for the country to recommend the wise" past.
The most distinctive feature of the park is the navy blue marble square, square, bright. Square building two rows of about a meter high arc line stone wall, on the grass carved with rows of Ouyang Xiu's Yiling landscape poem "nine aria". In the common morning light and twilight, there is a crane-haired old man, holding a two-foot-long brush, dipped in water as ink, waving the brush freely, awakening the heart of that ancient perception. Pedestrians who pass by, prefer to go around, but also refused to trample the word and walk, for fear of degrading, desecrating the sacred view.
In retrospect, that park I also had many times through the road, but never rest in peace. Just once, and people agreed to talk about an investment in the park. Perhaps the park also think that the smell of copper is very bad, in short, that investment is not known.
5. write hometown scenery essay how to writeHometown scenery
I praise my hometown scenery, because in my eyes how beautiful hometown, a kind word; hometown, a warm home; hometown, an elegant place. Place. And not as warm as home.
My hometown on all sides Bin are green lush scenery fields, people are busy every day. In the field, in the spring, everywhere is a tall shed iron frame, like a small tribe; summer, shed plastic a take, which is full of green melon branches and golden melons; in the fall, the village drifted ripe breath, look out to the field of a golden, the village of everyone is smiling open flowers; winter, snow, for the village to wear a snow-white cotton jacket.
My hometown has four seasons of different beauty, intoxicated my heart. Let me immersed in the beautiful scenery throughout the year. It's a great way to get to know the world.
I love my hometown, because its beauty intoxicated me, because it gave birth to me. I love my hometown because its beauty mesmerizes me, because it gave birth to me, and because it educated me.
Love my hometown, it is a fertile land of education, and a clean land of education; in my heart it has a lot of attractions not as unique.
6. How to write an essay on the characteristics of a park in your hometownThis evening, my father and I ate dinner and went to play in the park north of the city.
Into the big square, into my eyes is a lake, the lake is calm like a mirror, surrounded by light shining on the lake, the lake becomes colorful, light and the night sky into the day sky.
There is a bridge across the lake, there are seven huge rings on the bridge, like a space-time tunnel, no wonder people call it "space-time bridge".
From the bridge, we came to the stone path and walked to the woods. The trees in the woods are luxuriant, there are cypress, pine, camphor, birch, ginkgo tree ...... birch and ginkgo tree leaves fell out, bare. The cypress, pine and camphor trees became greener and stronger.
Out of the woods, to the flower beds, flower beds have a variety of flowers, although it is winter, the flowers also bloom brightly: chrysanthemums bloom smile, a string of red like a mass of majestic fireworks.
Late at night, my father and I went home. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that! The north park of the city is really beautiful ah! I must study hard and make my hometown Jishui more beautiful when I grow up!
7. How to Write an Essay Describing the Scenery of Your HometownThe Woods of Your Hometown
My hometown is Xiangyang Village, Fangcheng Town, Lanshan District, Linyi City. There is a wide reservoir, beautiful woods, and tall majestic mountains. However, my favorite is the beautiful woods, because there are beautiful and different changes in all seasons.
In the spring, the trees pull out new branches and grow tender green newborn leaves. Grasses and flowers poke their heads out to see the beautiful sights of spring. Birds sing in the forest, butterflies dance in the air, and other small animals come to see their ''Spring is coming concert''
Summer. The trees are green and the flowers are in full bloom. The dense trees seem like a green umbrella for the beautiful flowers. From a high place to look down, the forest seems to be a green sea. This is also a cool place for people to play chess and chat. Children jump rope and play shuttlecock here. People can find happiness here.
Autumn. Melons and fruits are fragrant and refreshing. The leaves of the ginkgo tree seem like a small fan, floating down, as if that is a butterfly flying in the air. The apricot tree, apple tree, pear tree and so on all bear sweet and delicious fruit. The fungus on the ground grew black and big. Many small animals are tempted by the delicacies here, and all run here.
In winter, snowflakes fly. Beautiful snowflakes fall on the trees, as if they put a new dress on the small trees. From time to time, we pile up snowmen, snowball fights, skiing, etc., we are tired of playing, leaning on the tree to rest for a moment and then play. Another group of puppies, and a group of ducklings, a horse. They were painting in the snow, the puppies painted plum blossoms, the ducks painted maple leaves, the horse painted crescent moon. It really adds a picture to the winter.
8. Write about a small park in your hometown (about 200 words)Jiufeng Park is beautiful all year round. In spring, the wildflowers in the park all blossom with their heads held high, like a big colorful garden. And on the mountains, the streams are murmuring and clear. Because the stream is especially clear, there are very many people who come to the mountains with jugs and bottles to fetch water. The trees also drew out new branches and grew tender green leaves. Back on the road, some of the peach blossoms showed their pink smiling faces, and some of them are still flower bones, like a shy maiden, unwilling to meet with us.
In summer, when the first ray of golden light shines in the park, the AD is already crowded with people: some are talking and laughing; some old people gather around and sing opera; others are doing sports. In the fall, the osmanthus blossoms. Although the osmanthus tree is not as strong as the old elm tree, not as graceful as the willow tree, and not as big and red as the camellia tree, her flowers are fragrant and relaxing. The maple leaves on the mountain look like a ball of fire coming toward us. Looking up the hill, the mountain is full of red, burning our hearts.
Unconsciously, winter has come with the north wind, very cold. At this time, the waxberry offered the first petals of winter to people. Nine peaks park in the plum garden of plum blossoms are blooming, flowers, far from sending a piece of cold fragrance. The trees put on the yellow coat, yellow grass also quietly nestled in the ground, waiting for the next year's green.
9. Hometown beauty (write the beautiful Keshan Park) essay 253 wordsI love the countryside all year round, and I love the countryside in the spring even more.
Miss Spring is slowly approaching with her rustling footsteps. The first ray of sunshine sprinkled to the earth, wake up the sleeping glacier, the river dressed more and more charming, more and more beautiful, the river is happy to sing "wow, wow, wow." How cheerful song ah, make people happy. The first wisp of spring wind gently caress, grass secretly from the soil to enjoy the spring breeze. The first birdsong broke the quiet morning, attracted colorful birds, there are birds of prey, sparrows. They landed on the branches of the trees that had just sprouted buds, chirping and singing as if they were happy for the arrival of spring! In the field, green wheat seedlings, golden rapeseed flowers, can not be seen at a glance, blue sky, white clouds, reflected in the clear river. Flowers are blooming, colorful, bright colors. As the saying goes, "to stay in love with the play disk when the dance" this, the beautiful butterflies also come to join in the fun, fluttering in the flowers. Butterfly's good friend - bees also came, the two hand in hand, in the flowers fluttering, honey. The bees carried a small bucket of honey, and the butterfly fluttered its wings, how happy, how at ease!
"Cluck, cluck, cluck." Follow the sound of looking, only to see the field in front of the house there is a hen, leading a group of chickens, field for food, the male chicken? The first thing you need to do is to get to a safe place.
Ah, spring, I love you; countryside spring, I love you more!
10. How to write a third-grade essay on how to write about the scenery of your hometown1 lush, can not do without it; hundreds of flowers compete, can not do without it - my hometown. It is not as vast as the Yellow River, nor the crystal clear Li River; it is not as majestic as the peaks of Mount Tai, nor the red leaves of the Fragrant Hills, but it has the beauty of ancient simplicity and unique beauty.
In our place, trees are common, but not many clean creeks. So I especially like the creek, like its scarcity, its scarcity more explains its precious. I like it even more all year round.
In the spring, when the grass pokes its head out, when the big trees draw new buds. The river thawed, "ding dong, ding dong", playing a beautiful and pleasant piano.
In summer, when the trees become shade, when the robin sings in the trees. This little river also accompanies the robin.
In the fall, when the fruits are full, when the golden leaves fall one by one, the river comes and catches them. The river ran over to catch this group of fluttering "butterflies", play with them, the river fish also come to play.
In winter, the river in my hometown is like the mouth of a giant beast, spitting hot air in the cold wind, and the ladies are in the river to wash clothes and carry water. The water is so warm that washing clothes here in winter can be considered the best choice. Despite the heat, a thin layer of ice has formed on the river, like a road to the temple.
The water of our hometown, add a silver hair band for our hometown; contribute to the beauty of our hometown; bring simplicity to our lives. I love you! Hometown of the river! I love you! My hometown!
2 My hometown is beautiful and inviting.
In the spring, grass sprouts, pretty flowers open, and trees grow tender green leaves. Mischievous children playing, a few birds in the trees sneer and laugh. Hometown spring everywhere presents a spring scene.
In summer, the trees grow lush and green, and the sorghum and corn that hold their trumpets towards the sky are bursting with vigor. The fish in the river play in the water, that is, they are whispering. Summer in my hometown is filled with the exuberance of life.
In the fall, it seems like a golden world, the leaves of birches and quercus trees turn yellow, and the pines look more emerald green. Autumn is also the season of harvest, fruitful. Look! In the orchard, the trees are full of red apples, crystal clear purple jewel-like grapes really delightful. Hometown of the fall everywhere in the vivid display of life.
Winter, although it is very cold, but there are also beautiful scenery, just after a snow, hometown became silver, children in the snow snow pile snowman, snowball fights. The winter of the hometown is how pure white and holy, everywhere sketched the birth of the elegant.
The scenery in my hometown is so picturesque that I love my hometown.
3
My hometown is very beautiful,
there are mountains,
there is water,
there is a river .......
But,
my favorite things are the buildings and flowers and trees in my hometown,
because, they are so beautiful and lovely!
Let me start with the architecture of my hometown!
I'll start with the buildings in my hometown. The buildings in my hometown are the most lovely, there are tall, there are short, there are fat, there are thin,
like a pile of small blocks built, really colorful ah!
Oh, my family's skyscrapers are also very beautiful, they are strange
shape. The one I was most impressed with was the rocket-looking one, which made our hometown even more beautiful!
Now,
I would like to introduce you to the flowers and trees in my hometown. The flowers and trees in my hometown are very beautiful,
very green, very lush
and very straight. That flowers are blooming in the morning and evening, like beautiful neon lights, which dress up my hometown in colorful. That grass
are so green that it pierces your eyes,
coloring the earth's hair a bright lime green.
The trees were so thick that they blocked the view of the people.
My hometown is so beautiful, I love it!