Looking forward, spring has come. The spring girl came over the mountains, flowed through the river, and came a thousand miles!
Looking forward, spring came. The spring girl went over the mountains, flowed through the river, came a long way! She is in the hillside, she is in the wilderness, she is in the campus, and even more in the beautiful garden.
In the garden, the grass poked out the green head, looking around; peach blossom revealed a pink smile, and people greeted; the river thawed, the ice on the surface of the river collide with each other, issued a "ding dong dong" sound, as if a wonderful song; animals also climbed out of their homes, running around to tell a sentence: "Spring is coming! Spring is here!"
Looking up at the sky, the blue sky is endless, like a piece of blue and huge blue jade. A few white clouds floating in the sky, a moment like a group of lovely sheep, a moment like a mighty lion, a moment like the children's favorite cotton candy. There are so many different kinds of clouds, and they change infinitely. Sometimes, there will be a few flocks of geese traveling back.
A few willow tree branches swaying in the wind, like a girl is combing her beautiful hair. It's like a girl combing her hair. It's like "a tree made of jasper, a green silk sash hanging down from ten thousand stripes"!
The river is crystal clear, like a blue scarf. The bottom of the river a few water plants green, occasionally see a few small fish and shrimp in the joy of doing the game.
The green grass is more refreshing. Spring girl can be really great, the color of the grass is so beautiful: a little lighter will feel too light, a little deeper will feel less tender. There are also a few colorful flowers on the grass, beautiful, next to a few bees and butterflies flying, it is really the icing on the cake.
I love the vibrant spring, and I love the beautiful little garden in the spring even more.
2. Essay on Spring FlowersI Love Spring Flowers In the Nanshan Park next to my house, there are many flowers, but my favorite is the spring flowers.
Why is the spring flower called this name? It is because the spring is just come to open, the weather is still very cold, other flowers are in the soil "cold", only the spring flowers to report to the people of the spring information. The shape of spring flowers is very much like a rape flower, its petals generally have six to eight, tender yellow, tender yellow, very much like a small sun, each petal is very much like the shape of the date palm.
The stamens in the middle are rows and rows of soft spines, very short and short, yellow and whitish in color. The leaves of the spring flower are turquoise and green with jagged like edges on both sides, peel the leaves and press them gently and the juice inside comes out slowly.
Supporting the flowers and leaves is a long, thin stem, touch it, you will feel the hand very itchy and itchy. Below the stem are some thin and long fibrous roots.
There is a little story about the name spring flower! A long, long time ago, the spring flower is a small wildflower, full of mountains, but no one asked. In a late winter, a pharmacist to the mountains to collect medicine, found this small wildflower, according to it in late winter and early spring when the habit of opening, after trying, and found that it is also a good medicine to clear the heat and detoxification, but also because it is the earliest flowers in the spring, like in the welcome to the spring, and so it is called "spring flowers".
It is in the biting cold winds, the first for the spring to put on a tender yellow coat, it is a little bit of heaven and earth by the spirit of growth, blossom and green, how tenacious ah! Spring is here, spring flowers bloom. From afar, the golden-yellow flowers form a beautiful "river of stars", a breeze blowing over, it is like a mischievous star like winking eyes, lovely!
I approached the spring flowers, looked at its small delicate flowers, smelled its light fragrance, comfortable.
Its first blossoms one by one is only a banyan leaf general big, golden golden, small flowers on the growth of eleven or twelve pieces of petals, it is divided into two layers, the stamen on the growth of a short tentacles. Suddenly, my eyes shifted to a budding flower bone child, it light yellow light yellow, looks full of soon to break as if.
Then I realized that there was a small, unimpressive, newly emerging flower next to it, as big as a gravelly stone, and it was adorable. It was as big as a small stone, and very cute. It was light green, with a little bit of tender yellow.
Its branches reach to the ground like a weeping willow, and people who don't know it think it's a willow tree. Its old branches and new branches are also different, the old branch deep green deep green, has been hanging down a long time, the new branch is very tender, green is not very deep.
Some of the old branches also grew young leaves and branches, quite beautiful. Look, some spring flowers withered, they are waiting to be the fertilizer of mother earth.
3. Essay on Spring FlowersBut I prefer the peach blossoms in March.
Just after a spring rain: it is more beautiful, I like all of them, let me indulge? Look at the garden there are a few buds. Peach blossoms have 5 petals.
Not only today's people like peach blossoms, you will inevitably find it different, it will make you intoxicated and addicted to it, they are very colorful, and the city streets where than! In the spring. Into the peach blossom garden; that is the beauty of the unknown, really blossom; it is more colorful, it fell on my hands, flowers bloom, it is how how pink, how the beauty of that is indescribable.
A small peach blossom; it is more fragrant, the ground is so big, the peach blossom in my hometown is the most beautiful. Pear blossoms in January In the spring? Peach blossom ah peach blossom ...... The peach blossom in the spring is the most beautiful.
Grandma planted the peach blossom in the garden, how many paintings have peach blossom, the peach blossom in March is how beautiful ah, how long did not breathe such fresh air, and as if to see the guests came open open to show their own beautiful place, the outside of the deeper, how you are loved. That is the vast beauty; peach blossom in the spring is most worthy of people's praise and love, more like a little girl shy and unwilling to see people, look carefully, the petals in the middle of some shallow.
Another breeze blew a peach blossom floated down; it is better to see, February spring, petals all over the ground. Peach blossom ah peach blossom, there exudes an earthy flavor, the ancients also like peach blossom how many ancient poems written in peach blossom, grandmother's peach blossom garden is like a fairyland; peach blossom in the spring is the most fragrant, with a sense of hierarchy from shallow to deep, how beautiful, they are pink, but most of them are open, is it a kind of destiny for me with peach blossom, peach blossom bloomed.
4. Spring Details EssayBathing in the fresh sunshine and rain, watching the life is growing vigorously, my poetry also began to radiate the spring fragrance.
It is impossible to describe, an angry ground-breaking seed, in the spring to come, as if I have seen the sound of tinkling when the flowers bloom. The child in the chase of the kite flying ah fly, but can not break free from being led by the line. On the graceful willows by the lake, the butterflies that have danced and sung softly rest, so that the beautiful vision also purifies the soul. The tits are drunk, and the children's laughter surges into the sky and the spine of the earth.
This year's spring is still persistent as before, the sunrise of the sinking sun continues to rise. Go trekking, breathe in the fragrance of the buds, look through the eyes of the charming grass or standing or lying in the joy of the body. Let the long drenched heart in the gentle wind look back and bloom green breath, let the fence tree dream condensed into a section of the wave of the reflection. Forget the pain of the fall of autumn leaves, ice blood has gradually melted the life of the moving without reason, let the awakening of the river caress the wings of the geese left behind, let the eyes in the clouds drifted through the deep and shallow back. Go trekking, step out a lively singing, to find the exact direction of their own ideals, look at the open trumpet flowers overlapping figure, imagining the last spring fence under the whisper. Go trekking, see the mimosa in the season solemn vow, and the kind of through the winter but can never fade the tenderness. The unchanging posture of the golden cauliflower restores the intertwined landscapes of the farmland. Spring flowers have been woven into the torrent of flowers, tumbled into the epitome of spring.
If one is willing to plow, then plant bewilderment and confusion, and I want to harvest a whole season of green. If you are willing to plow, then plant indifference and resentment, I want to harvest strands of thoughts and nature. If you are willing to plow, then plant the only words you ever wrote to me, I want to harvest is our love answer sheet in this life.
Back to the road, I seem to see the blossoming flowers in the mountains, is it, is you looking at my back?
A few times back, dreaming of red dust, I always drift in your world. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of a long journey, and I was in the middle of a long journey, and I was in the middle of a long journey, and I was in the middle of a long journey, and I was in the middle of a long journey.
The end of the world, the grass has no way back, the spring misery flowers gradually fall, the spring end of the old red face, soon, I will end up in the autumn wind into the window weeping willow.
I once thought, before we met, whether you have realized the world of prosperity and cold? If not, how could you have been so obsessed with the power of love and hate?
The leaf returns to its roots, whether it sprouts or falls, whether it is suffering or happy.
The Yan has come, smiled at the smoke, and you have come, but stood at the end of the fog, his back is lost.
After today, I will send you away, is from the heart to send you off, to the moon **** discretion of the moment finally did not come.
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Softly, the grass brushes against the pants, and the scent of spring is so real against the skin. There are dewdrops lingering, crashing on the tips of the leaves, refusing to slip away. The colors of spring, bright and breezy, are not willing to slip. Do not dare to be too hasty, slowly move your feet, printed a fresh trace, like the spring inadvertently wiped a light oil color. I'm afraid of disturbing some dreams and murmurs, or afraid of the fingers of the spring tickle some place in the bottom of my heart, afraid of some people and things disturbing my thoughts. Xu Xu and walk, Xu Xu and walk ......
The first bird song, from the end of the woods came, clear and loud. It was the sound of spring, that green trill, startled my feet, startled the first drop of dew falling, splashing in the forehead of the soil, panic. And a second bird song came, close at hand, somewhere overhead, among the leaves, in the shoots, running up along the branches. It was followed by a third, and a fourth ...... and the whole forest came alive.
Solely lying in the palm of the spring, let the sun just so wantonly caress. Between the sparse leaves, the sun became a golden line, weaving a dazzling pattern, a piece of hanging between me and the spring. The grasses have been erected, shaking, to be in the sun's embrace, desperate to show themselves, to show a dance for the first. Just like that, the sun gradually smiled.
An unknown flower beside me, gazing at everything. I was looking at me with the grass and the sun. Small petals, pale yellow. Hidden in the grass leaves, do not intend to compete for the first, but inadvertently leak the pride of spring. I looked back at the tiny flower, looking forward to having a spring conversation with her, but her thin body, again hiding in the green bush of the grass. A breeze brushed by, but she hid even deeper, a flash, in the green grass, scurrying all the way to the forest outside.
Beyond the forest is a river, my mother's river. The river was rising, dipping over the whitened pebbles, one step closer to me, closer to the springtime island. She has forgotten the freeze of last winter, the embarrassment of the nearly exposed ridge. Singing softly, soothingly flowing forward, with the breath of spring, reflecting the golden color of the slope on the other side of the river, so cozy and open.
5. Description of the flower essayJasmine flowers
My home balcony planted a pot of jasmine flowers, a breeze blew, the house is wafting gusts of fragrance, I can not help but inhale a few mouthfuls of it, really fragrant!
I remember in the spring, my mom picked up a few twigs from outside and stuck them in a pot. I came back from school every day to feed it with a cup of water, the days passed, only one twig sprouted, and slowly grew a few leaves. I secretly look forward to my jasmine in my heart to grow fast ah!
By the summer, jasmine grew taller, the leaves are dense and verdant, but also grew a few small buds. I came back from school every day, as usual, with a cup to feed it water to drink, looking forward to the small buds quickly open, open the beautiful flowers.
Finally, on a Sunday morning, I just woke up and smelled the fragrance, I was so happy that I jumped out of bed, I guess it must be my lovely jasmine flowers bloomed. I jumped three times to the balcony to take a look, how beautiful! White petals, yellow stamens. A gust of fragrance to the nose, was still a little drowsy I suddenly awake. Later, my mom told me that jasmine can also be used to make tea to drink, have the effect of refreshing the brain.
Jasmine bloomed, this time it became the balcony of the most beautiful scenery, steal the limelight, became my favorite.
Jasmine
Linyi Jiuzhong eighth grade class 10: Li Xinrui
The prosperous spring, a variety of delicate flowers compete one after another, but I am only interested in the small jasmine.
In front of the school's office building, jasmine opened silently. That day, I hurriedly passed by there, a fragrance "blocked" the way. I was surprised to find the jasmine. Since then, every time I pass there, I have to greedily do a few deep breaths, and the jasmine bush a few more eyes. The white, delicate flowers were gathered in clusters, like cotton candy, like tiny white clouds descending to earth, with a "tantalizing" scent. The purity of the petals is more textured than moonlight, so that people can not help but pity her. I felt a sense of relief at the sight of the jasmine.
However, the sky is not as it should be. The successive spring rains came to block me and their "contact". I can only stand on the school building through the rain curtain vaguely look at them: look at the cold rain mercilessly will be those fragile flowers broken, petals fall helplessly, by the water flow to an ice-cold world. My mood is again as melancholy as the spring rain.
The rain will always clear up, but when I can't wait to go to the "treasure", but I can't bear to take a look at my beloved "treasure". When I was about to turn away, it was the familiar scent that kept my footsteps, which whisked away the humid and hot air, and also whisked away the bitterness of my heart. I can't help but raise my eyes to look at the scene in front of me to make me freeze: full of small white petals, only a few nearly complete flowers floating in the green leaves, ready to land. Compared to the previous elegant, now they are more a point of sadness. But the scent of the flowers has not "faded", but more persistent, more brilliant. Like a symphony, echoing in my mind; like a spring, sweet in my blood ......
I no longer worry about the final beauty will be fleeting, jasmine will always open defeat, but she left me the most beautiful memories, when the next spring reappearance, I believe that she will blossom even more colorful.
6. Describe the spring flower paragraphSympathetic spring The natural world is so beautiful at the moment: everywhere radiating bright sunshine, everywhere flaunting colorful colors, everywhere soaring pleasant birds chirping and insects singing, and everywhere wafting intoxicating aroma.
This is the world of green, the sea of flowers. Everywhere is the crowd of excursion trekking, there is the loving satisfaction of the elderly, there are lovers of joyful open heart, there are children's innocent smile.
Out of nowhere, I realized: the reason why spring is so beautiful is that it makes people's mood bloom at this moment. Spring rain Spring rain and spring thunder, with the spring wind, pattering drift.
Spring rain like silk, like fog, like smoke, like tide. Through the wisps of silk, everything in the world is like a faint, misty painting, hidden and hidden.
I like the spring rain, not only like it in exchange for the rain of spring bamboo shoots of the Yingzi, but also like is: step into this light blue smoky rain, in this rainy season, you for me to hold out a piece of the world without rain. Spring is lively, spring is frenzied, spring is the gesture of growth, spring is young and exuberant.
Spring everywhere is the shadow of people's hard work, people with their own hands sowing their firm beliefs and eternal hope, sowing the true love and selfless love. There is no spring of thousands of red? Where is the fruitfulness of autumn? Spring night meditation Spring night, the light moon cage yarn, graceful.
The wind whipped across the cheeks, swept up long hair. The moonlight is as calm and soft as water.
My heart is like this moonlight, calm and soft. I don't dare to pursue anything, but I hope that all good beginnings will have a good ending, as this spring night is long and far away.
Sentences describing spring 2 1) Spring is here! Look, the melting ice water wakes up the brook. "Dingdong, Dingdong," it is like a magical singer of nature, singing a clear and pleasant song, running forward ...... 2) The willow tree stretches out its branches of yellow-green and tender leaves, and brushes gently in the slight spring breeze, like a group of nymphs in green dress dancing.
Sandwiched in the middle of the willow tree, the peach tree also bloomed bright flowers, green willow, red flowers, really beautiful! (3) Every spring, the red as fire kapok, pink as Xia's peony flowers, white as jade moonflower competing to open. Some of them are full of buds, some of them are in bud, and some of them are in full bloom.
A burst of refreshing fragrance of flowers attracted many small bees, buzzing song and dance. 4) The bud clusters of the cedar tree branches have been quite fat, tender, reflecting the sky glittering, you say spring will be far away? 5) Even if you stay open in the water dainty daffodils, do not forget the lonely corners of the valley, wild lilies also have spring .......
7. flowers (detail description)Spring flowers: when the winter has not yet come out of the cold and numbness of the season, in the turn and look back between, a kind of warmth has quietly hung in the branches. At this time, the spring flowers with her unique posture and embrace the spring bosom opened early. Yellow buds and petals in the lack of color in the winter quietly bloom a joy and style. Spring is coming, spring has come, the long branches of the gorgeous spring flowers in neat rows, waiting for the arrival of spring, waiting for the beginning of another cycle.
Lilac: The lilac is vegetative. Its small white or pale purple flowers are often unnoticed by people. Perhaps some people think it is not beautiful, if beauty is exclusively bright and colorful, but it is really very lovely. It is not greedy for praise, do not expect love, it is worth extraordinary and contain not show; for people to live a happier, better, it selflessly will be a small body, all thrown into the cause of the motherland medicine. Lilac character is gentle, but not lack of enthusiasm. Although it is plain and lightly wrapped, but there are many of the inner show. Lilac and serious, it is soft and strong.
Leaf plum: the beauty of the plum blossom is about the beauty of the bones of the wind, imagine in the snowy season, can be proud of the frost fighting snow, blossom delicate face, unusual flowers and plants will not have this kind of courage. The flowering period of elm is short, shorter than lilac. From the opening to the fall is just a dozen days, with the petals falling, green fruit will urge the green leaves to take over. Flowers fade red apricot small, the light must be so. Elm leaf plum flowers about really inherited the bones of the plum blossom, the snow melted in the northern part of the country, the oncoming willow wind is not gentle, a few bursts of evening wind, there is still a chilling effect. She is not afraid of these, a will to occupy the ground scattered every branch, just a few days of work, has been a flower cluster. From a distance, a large flower ball rolling with the wind, the spring of the northern part of the country is so come.
Begonia: Begonia posture dashing, blossoms like brocade, since ancient times is the elegant and vulgar **** appreciation of the famous flowers, known as "flowers in the fairy", "flower Princess," "flower honored" name, planted in the royal garden, "flower", "flower". Known as "flower fairy", "flower princess", "flower honorable", planted in the royal garden often with magnolia, peony, osmanthus with planting, the formation of "yutang rich and noble" mood. Literati through the ages have popular poems appreciating begonias. Lu You's poem says: "Although it is colorful and not vulgar, it is really rich and noble." Describing the beauty and elegance of begonias. In another poem of Lu You, "Scarlet parrot green is extremely heavenly, superimposed calyx and heavy hock dazzle the sunrise." It describes the image of begonia's bright red flowers and green leaves and its luxuriant flowers competing with the morning sun. Liu Zicui's poem in Song Dynasty: "The elegant and ladylike style makes spring clear, the plum borrows the wind flow and the willow borrows the light. After a few night rains, the fragrance is still there, dyed rouge painting can not be." Describe begonia like a skilful lady, so begonia set plum, willow advantages in one and charming, after the rain fragrance remains, flower color is difficult to depict, no wonder Tang Minghuang will also be sleeping Yang Guifei compared to begonias.
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8. give a description of the spring flowers of the fragment, to be good 300 words or soSpring flowers of all colors: red like a flame, yellow like gold, blue like sea water, white like snowflakes.
Peach blossoms on the mountains ...... open smile to welcome the spring flowers ...... full of pear blossoms ...... blue sea
Pink mountains, the various colors of the mountains, and then coupled with either thick or light new green, a bright color in front of me.
Colorful wildflowers, both sides of the stream, full of flowers, as if
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1. Spring is here! Look, the melting ice water wakes up the stream. "Dingdong, Dingdong", it is like nature's magical singer, singing a clear and pleasant song, running forward ...... 2. Willow tree stretching out the branches of the yellow-green tender leaves, in the slight spring breeze gently flick, like a group of nymphs in green dress dancing. Sandwiched in the middle of the willow tree peach tree also bloomed brightly colored flowers, green willow, red flowers, really beautiful! 3. In spring, the red kapok, the pink peony, and the white moonflower are in full bloom. Some of them are full of buds, some of them are in bud, and some of them are in full bloom. A burst of refreshing fragrance attracted many small bees, buzzing song and dance. ...