Spring is here. She sent away the cold air of winter, with the warmth of the rain and sunshine, stepped into our campus. She used the pair of dexterous hands to decorate the campus as if it were a paradise, beautiful.
The grass on the playground, nourished by the spring breeze and fine rain, lifted up the childish little head and greeted with a smile, "Spring auntie good, spring rain, spring breeze sister good!" The sound of reading aloud from the classroom, accompanied by a gentle rain, makes people's mood feel extraordinarily comfortable.
At noon, the sun Gong Gong to the warmth of the sunshine sprinkled on the earth, the school's garden plot mapped like a heavenly country, beautiful. The next luxury school science building is decorated like a palace in the sky. Look, a butterfly in the bushes flying together, a group of dragonflies as if the airplane stunt show in the air competition. Listen, "Kiki Kiki", who is calling? Oh, it is a group of lively birds, in that farewell hibernation, sprouting small buds on the tree singing, competition high jump long jump. School is over, the students in this birds and flowers in the environment to skate, enjoy the warm sunshine. In front of the teaching building, some students have taken off their long thick clothes and played the game of throwing sandbags.
In the evening, the campus, a loud reading voice, a burst of spring breeze, an exercise in the intoxicating fragrance of flowers, intoxicating. Cable lines neatly arranged hundreds of swallows, seemingly in the convening of the oath of the war against mosquitoes. Roadside small trees holding the spring rain gave him the gift, nostalgic for the daytime with the sunshine, accompanied by the night fog Qu strong growth. The spring breeze caressed the flowers. The flowers were so happy that they danced the gentle waltz 'Song of the Spring Breeze' with a beautiful gesture. The star princess in the sky twinkled her little eyes as if asking, "Are they having a party? Why don't they invite me?"
Ah! Campus spring color, a fine and charming landscape animation!
The grass on the playground, in the spring breeze and rain under the nourishment, up the childish little head, smilingly greeted: "Spring Auntie good, spring rain, spring breeze sister good!" The sound of reading aloud from the classroom, accompanied by a gentle rain, makes people's mood feel extraordinarily comfortable.
At noon, the sun Gong Gong to the warmth of the sunshine sprinkled on the earth, the school's garden plot mapped like a heavenly country, beautiful. Next to the luxurious decoration of the school science building reflected like a heavenly palace. Look, a pair of butterflies in the bushes flying together, a group of dragonflies like an airplane stunt show in the air. Listen, "Kiki Kiki", who is calling? Oh, it is a group of lively birds, in that farewell hibernation, sprouting small buds on the tree singing, competition high jump long jump. School is over, the students in this birds and flowers in the environment to skate, enjoy the warm sunshine. In front of the teaching building, some students have taken off their long thick clothes and played the game of throwing sandbags.
In the evening, the campus, a loud reading voice, a burst of spring breeze, an exercise in the intoxicating fragrance of flowers, intoxicating. Cable lines neatly arranged hundreds of swallows, seemingly in the convening of the oath of the war against mosquitoes. Roadside small trees holding the spring rain gave him the gift, nostalgic for the daytime with the sunshine, accompanied by the night fog Qu strong growth. The spring breeze caressed the flowers. The flowers were so happy that they danced the gentle waltz 'Song of the Spring Breeze' with a beautiful gesture. The star princess in the sky twinkled her little eyes, as if asking, "Are they having a party? Why don't they invite me?"
Ah! Campus spring color, a fine and charming landscape animation! Spring colors
Spring colors are really colorful, the sun is red, the sky is blue, the treetops are tender green, spring flowers are delicate yellow ...... No wonder poets love to sing spring, painters love to depict spring, because spring is the world all the beauty of the integration of all colors of the General Assembly. I am wondering why this colorful colors will coincidentally choose spring to the earth?
Spring rain is continuous, soft, it moisturizes the earth, caressing the earth, whispering to the earth, in the people do not know when they quietly converge into a small river, accumulated into a deep pool. Ah, it is the spring rain to bring green life to the pool.
Wind and rain always come together. Early spring, with a bit of cold wind, blew everything awake, the treetops green, the earth green, even the platform of the towering buildings are also green. Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty wrote a poem: "The spring breeze greens the south bank of the river again." What a nice way to put it! But what is more than "green"?
In the wind blowing, full of hills and slopes of wildflowers opened their eyes, one, two, a clump, two clumps of ...... even into a piece, converging into a sea. People face this blue, red, yellow ...... imposing sea of color, worry no more, atrophy no more. Thanks to the colors of spring to bring us upward strength and confidence.
Then look at the spring sky. How the sky is also colorful, dazzling? Ah, that is the children flying kites. Under the blue sky and white clouds, a thousand kites fluttered and soared with ease, what a refreshing sight! Spring belongs to the children, the sky belongs to the children, yet aren't they at the same time trying to dress up and add color to spring?
But if you bend down to take a closer look, you will find that in the pleasing colors, there are still sporadic yellowing, that is the traces left by the remnants of winter. You may sigh, "What a beauty!" Yes, looking at the several stems of broken limbs and arms, drooping grass, who will still have a good mood? However, you may want to peel off the yellow winter coat, you will have a new and strange discovery, hey! Inside is green! The original appearance of the yellow grass is also pregnant, pregnant with a more beautiful spring.
I finally understand why the colors of spring are so rich: it's the colorful pencils in the hands of the spring girl waving diligently; it's the childish children innocently dressing up; it's the neglected grass silently nurturing. Best Answer My hometown is in the countryside, where the beautiful scenery is dotted with stars. Especially in the fall, nature is even more beautiful to behold.
The scent of ripeness fills the garden, giving off an enticing fragrance. The harvest is in sight, the crops are all smiling and happy. Pears yellow and orange, flooded with golden light, shiny, in the green between a smiling face. Green cabbage, here a bush, there a bush, green color, as to the garden laid a green carpet. More refreshing is to stand outside the garden looking at the garden: full of a golden garden, occasionally dotted with a little green, exceptionally harmonious. Pleasing to the eye. Trees dressed in gold, a gust of breeze blew, pieces of yellow leaves fluttering, as a colorful butterfly, dancing with the wind.
Walking in the garden, the whole garden as much as possible, beautiful. Look, yellow for the elegant, white flowers of the noble, fuchsia flowers of the warm deep, splashed, in the autumn wind in the rosy and colorful.
Of course, the hometown of the fall, the fog is the most charming, but also the most popular with the children. Every morning, the clouds filled the world, fog mountains, fog sea, rolling hills, sometimes hidden, as Penglai fairy island general, people sparkle. Occasionally in the clouds and mist reveals a farmhouse, cooking smoke around the dazzling, breakfast exudes a burst of aroma, and a slight meaning of the morning mist constitutes a harmonious and fascinating picture scroll.
Whenever the fog, the beautiful mountains and rivers of the hometown and the mirage of the heart will be one. Regardless of the year and month, how far away, in what place and where, the hometown of the autumn scene will always be hazy in my life.
The fall of my hometown is also the world of wind and rain. In the morning of autumn, the breeze sings silkily. Sent the pearly dewdrops. Sent the coolness of autumn, absorbing the heat of summer; brought snow-white clouds, wiped away the remnants of the summer heat. The rain was most unusual, fine as a cow's hair, densely woven diagonally, with flowery needles that glistened. "The wind dives into the night and moistens things silently". Before the fall rain in my hometown, there is always a sign of autumn wind. There is always a sign of the autumn wind first. Autumn rain falls on the ground, no sound. Autumn rain is harmonious, it took away the long summer drought, sent the long-awaited wet cool, I like the rain in the fall.
Hometown of the fall ah! Whenever you come, the joy in my heart is always unspeakable, can only be summarized by the great poet Du Fu's poem "scrolling poetry and books to be crazy".
I love my hometown, I love my hometown more intoxicating autumn. Enjoy the spring colors of the pleasure of the people ah, you contribute to the colors of spring what? Autumn is a beautiful season
The weather is always sunny, azure sky a trace of clouds are not, I often look up, think Lao She penned the prairie sky is this ----- day is so high so blue. Looking at it, one's heart also feels open. Occasionally a small bird from the sky flew by, will make your heart will also be a tremor, think if people with the birds as happy and free, that's how good.
In the fall, there is no wind, and the air is a bit dry. Occasionally a little rain, but also let you feel more comfortable. Smell the smell of the soil, moist air moisturizing your face, looking at the colorful colors in nature, you will unconsciously stretch out your arms, tilt your head, gently close your eyes and take a deep breath, at this time, you are the leaf, a small flower, a fruit ...... you will melt into the life of autumn.
I like the yellow of the ginkgo biloba leaves in autumn, especially in the street lamps shining that color. In the darkness of the night, that yellow is not golden, yellow is a little delicate, yellow is a little subtle. There are few pedestrians on the road, and the ginkgo trees illuminated by the streetlights are like oil paintings on canvas, very beautiful. I also like the red of the maple leaves, red warm, there is no other kind of pigment can produce such a strong color. I am envisioning a day when I can go to a big maple forest, wander in it alone, and let the red of the maple leaves flow into my blood. At this moment, I remembered the poem "I love the maple forest when I stop the car, and the frosty leaves are redder than the flowers in February". I think the ancients were also fond of maple leaves.
Autumn is the season of harvest. The happiest is the farmers, the bronze face, the wrinkles carved by the years are full of smiles. The hard work and sweat of the past seems to have never happened. Looking at them, you can't help but think: Happiness is so simple. Why should we bother?
I love autumn, I love all the beautiful things in nature. I love life, I want my life as colorful and fruitful as autumn . Grandma's small yard
Spring, a hundred flowers bloom, magnificent and colorful. My grandmother's small yard is certainly no exception.
Look, the monarch orchid has sprouted orange buds, and its green leaves are long and thin. Grandpa said, "This monarch orchid is a year older than you, you are nine years old, it is ten years old, because it has been planted for ten years before it blooms, it is very rare." Next to the two are osmanthus trees, this osmanthus is the four seasons osmanthus, the flower smells so fragrant that I have to go and smell it whenever I have time. One of them consists of two branches entwined together, which is particularly strange. Tall camellia tree is also not willing to show weakness, opened a large large camellia, pink petals layer by layer, golden stamens like a flower fairy dancing. Iron tree blossom and fruit is the future generations of children and grandchildren. People peach trees bloom once a year and bear fruit once a year. But it takes a hundred years to blossom and a thousand years to bear fruit! It's so rare, I really want to see it. The leaves of the ironwood tree are pointed and grow on a stem like the pine tree. Aloe vera is a cluster, a vertical growth, green, fat, body full of thorns. Some big aloe vera has given birth to "little babies"! Aloe vera can also be beauty, I think, in the future we do not have to go to the beauty store to beauty.
Grandma's yard is really a garden of flowers, because there are flowers all year round
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Laughter at home
I'm an only child, and I'm the apple of my father's eye. My dad always brought me some good food every time he got off work.
One night, my belly is hungry, look at the clock already pointing to nine o'clock, Dad how not come back. I had to pick up a selection of essays mindlessly flipping up, saying to myself, "Dad will bring back what good food today?" At that moment, the door was opened. Dad barged in, holding a black bag in his hand. I quickly brought to turn over, my father did not forget me this "little glutton", brought me back a tangerine. Oranges and fists the size of a general, orange-yellow skin with a few "pimples", peeled a look, count a **** there are ten pieces of orange petals, like eleven small dolls around whispering together. Peel off a piece, bite, as if a spring out, sweet and juicy. I thought: Dad usually like me the most, always let me eat good food, this time I should let Dad eat tangerines. However, Dad usually likes me the most, so he definitely won't eat it. With a twinkle in my eye, I came up with a good idea. I tilted my head, put my hand over my mouth, and stomped my feet and shouted, "Dad, Dad, come here quickly." Dad rushed over. "This orange is sour." I pretended to be angry. Dad snatched my tangerine while saying, "Sour not eat, dad eat." After saying that, he peeled off a slice and put it in his mouth, strangely, the orange was sweet. Without waiting for my dad to react, I jumped up and down with joy. Clapping my hands and shouting, "Dad fell for it! Daddy fell for it!" Dad and I laughed out loud almost simultaneously, and the sweet, heartwarming laughter echoed through the room.
(3)Countryside View
Early in the morning, behind the house, there was a bamboo garden, in which some of the bamboos were thick, some were thin, green and lush, with dense layers of bamboo leaves, and the bamboo garden was all enveloped in green.
When the sun came out, the green cracks in the bamboo garden spilled into a golden light, with the breeze blowing, like nodding and smiling at me.
Not far from the house was another very large pond, in which the lotus was in full bloom. The standing, elegant and fragrant lotus flowers were marvelous. The color of the lotus has pink, there are creamy white, the flowers are very large, the petals are pointed at the top, wide in the middle, near the stamen place gradually thin; the more long in the inside of the petals the smaller, the more tender, the more colorful. The leaves of the lotus are very large, on top of the head, like a green sun hat, spread on the water, and like a green blanket floating. Standing at the edge of the pond to watch the lotus, often smell a burst of light fragrance, so that people do not want to leave.
There are so many fun and beautiful scenery in the countryside, there are peach orchards on the hills, there are clear small rivers, and rice seedlings in the fields, the paths between the fields and wildflowers, and even more climbing up the trees on the loofah vines, sweet-smelling watermelon ...... I have been dazzled.
Evening, hard-working day farmers have gone home, the twilight of the countryside has a different view, home cooking smoke, the smell of rice, the villagers squatting in twos and threes on the ground, stone benches, nagging the small things in life, looks at ease and satisfied.
I like this kind of countryside peace and quiet, I like this kind of thick simple and natural local flavor beautiful Taining
This year, 11 golden week, mom and dad about a few neighbors and we went to Taining to play.
The car ran on the highway, we sat in the car while eating sweet snacks, while enjoying the roadside scenery. . The scenery outside the car window is constantly changing, fields, lakes, mountains as far as the eye can see, the distant blue sky, white clouds, blue water, like a beautiful painting unfolded in the air.
We traveled through the mountains, and finally arrived at the ancient city of Taining three hours later. As soon as we entered the ancient city we were attracted by a group of strange sculptures on the street, there are generals riding war horses, red army pulling cattle, red children standing guard ------ We came to the Dajin Lake and took a speedboat. After the speedboat started, the mountain breeze was extra cool. Just see the back of the speedboat splash, forming a few silver-white dragon, beautiful. I can not help but put my hand to the water, splashing waves hit the hand, like countless pearls in the palm of the hand, pain. Here red mountains, red stones, there is a beautiful name called Danxia. Looking at the two sides of the lake and mountains, that the two heavens, GuanCatLing, the top of the cat and other natural landscapes, in the blue sky and white clouds under the background of extraordinarily clear, it is refreshing and relaxing.
After touring the Dajin Lake, we came to the Shangqing River to row bamboo rafts. Shangqing River is more than 50 kilometers long, of which the development of bamboo rowing section is 15 kilometers long, the whole process of drifting about two hours. Shangqing River is hidden in the mountains and valleys, down the river, the stream winds through the mountains and peaks, a thousand turns, the mountains and water, a unique world. Both sides of the rare people, dense forests, from time to time there are exotic flowers and grasses of the dark fragrance of the nose, we are like entering the fairyland of the earth ------
Taining County Tourist Scenic Area of the beauty of the scenery makes me forget, but due to time relations we still have a few attractions did not go, the next time there is a chance that I will have to revisit the Taining, once again to enjoy the gifts of nature. Mt. Li Shanxi Provincial Scenic and Historic Spot. Located in Lintong District, Xi'an. It consists of Mount Li, Huaqing Pond, the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, and the Museum of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses. Mount Li is a branch of the Qinling Mountains stretching out from the northwest of Lantian County, stretching more than 20 kilometers from east to west, with the main peak at an altitude of 1,256 meters. There is a boulder gap on the mountainside, where Chiang Kai-shek was captured during the Xi'an Incident in 1936, and a pavilion was built afterward, which was initially called the "Pavilion of Righteousness", then "Pavilion of Capturing Chiang", and is now renamed "Pavilion of Military Admonition". From the "Military Admonition Pavilion" up, there is Laojun Hall, for the Tang Huaqing Palace Chaoyuan Pavilion site, is the Tang Xuanzong worship Taoism ancestor Laozi place. Inside the hall, there was a stone statue of Laozi, which was made by the sculptor Yuan Gale in Tang Dynasty, and is now moved to the Shaanxi History Museum. From the Hall of Laojun up to the Hall of Laomu, east to the highest point of Mount Li - "Beacon Tower", according to legend, for King Yu of Zhou to please Baosi "Beacon play the vassals" place. Climbing up to the Beacon Tower, you can see the Shaanxi Astronomical Observatory of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, from which the standard time used by the Chinese people is issued. Mount Li is divided into two mountain ranges, namely the East Xiu Ling and the West Xiu Ling, which are densely wooded. Whenever the sun sets, the sunlight scatters on the green mountains, especially enchanting, "into the twilight sunshine red, still suspected that the beacon fire from the west". This is one of the eight scenic spots in Guanzhong, "Lishan Evening Light". At the foot of Mount Li, hot springs were discovered more than 2,700 years ago, and King You of Zhou built the "Li Palace". The first emperor of Qin Shi Huang built a stone room and a pool here, naming it "Goddess Soup Spring". In the Tang Dynasty, it was developed into "Huaqing Palace". Nowadays, there are 86 baths in Huaqing Pond, and it receives more than 100,000 baths every year. The restoration of the Imperial Soup Ruins Museum of Huaqing Palace, which was built in imitation of the Tang Dynasty, consists of the Imperial Soup, the Noble Consort Soup, the Star Soup, the Shangshi Soup, and the Prince Soup, with a floor area of 1,800 square meters for tourists to enjoy. About 5 kilometers east of Huaqing Pond is the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang. 1.5 kilometers east of the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor is the Museum of Terracotta Warriors and Horses. 2.5 kilometers northwest of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Museum is the Hongmen Banquet site. Mount Li Scenic Spot receives a large number of Chinese and foreign tourists every day, and is a famous tourist attraction.
Hope to adopt Thanks ~~~~~ rain
Rain is soft, is the world's lightest thing, knocking not the heavy reinforced concrete buildings. The tiled hut is different, the rain drops on it, tinkling, immediately making a pleasant sound. Those who are in the hut are also blessed to be close to nature in the rain. When the rain is fast and furious, the sound is generous and exciting, like a hundred horses roaring together, like ten thousand horses galloping. The rain slows down, the sound is also weak, gently into your heart, like a warm spring breeze in the ear, the tiles seem to be set up for the rain, they play dutifully, listening to the rain people will be the heart of the endless feelings.
People like to sit quietly and listen to the rain when their hearts are full of nostalgia and sadness. The old man's ambition is to "listen to the wind blowing rain in the dead of night, the iron horse icy river into the dream"; the beauty of the late twilight of the "yellow leaf tree in the rain, under the lamp white head of the person" of the grievances; the lover of the love of the "sycamore more and fine rain, to dusk. The lover of love has "wutong more and fine rain, to the dusk, dot by dot" of Suo Huai; sentimental poet has "small building one night listening to the spring rain, deep alleys tomorrow morning selling apricot blossoms" of reverie.
The rain has become a messenger for people to modify their feelings and send their wishes.
It was a pleasure to return to the place where I used to listen to the rain. It was drizzling that day, and I heard the familiar and unfamiliar sound of rain. In the midst of the confusion, the sound of rain reveals an odd mood, the kind that has not been communicated for a long time. It rejected me from a thousand miles away, showing me that it was unfamiliar to me, yet I could feel its presence from the deepest part of my consciousness. I had a sense of relief at having awakened violently from a dream and a sense of vicissitude after a period of confusion.
Oh, what I met in the sound of the rain was my ego, which had been separated from time and space, and was telling me about my past. I was at a loss, I asked myself: Who am I? I'm not sure if I'm the same person I used to be, but I'm not the same person.
There are some words: "The young man listens to the rain and sings upstairs, the red candle dims the tent. The young man listening to the rain in the passenger boat, the river is broad and low clouds, broken geese calling the west wind. Life situation is different, listening to the rain feelings are also different. However, listening to the rain is to listen to the soul of the conversation, listen to the true feelings of the diarrhea, listen to the murmuring flow of years. The sound of rain, in addition to the reverberations of the years, there is the old days are no longer deplorable and want to talk about the melancholy. It seems that only in the light sound of rain in this tile house, the mind can breathe, life can continue.
The sound of rain is still ringing, like my real heartbeat ......
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