Understanding lilacs began with a song named Lilacs sung by Tang Lei, with a leisurely and sad melody, telling sad things.
lilac, what a beautiful name, sentimental and delicate, but it can't stand the wind and rain. Purple, red, are so elegant and beautiful, in the plateau, clusters, surrounded by small places, but laugh so happy, with a hint of melancholy, accompanied by songs.
The fragrance of flowers permeates the world and never stops, so it becomes a simple and elegant ornament on this plateau. Soft petals are as elegant as feathers, and the buds that have not yet blossomed next to them set off this beautiful petal.
When the lilacs bloom, the green buds are slowly spread out, and the yellowish buds inside can't wait to pop out, just as the newborn is curious when it comes out of its mother's stomach. Slowly, the buds that bound the petals before are pressed down by the petals, and the petals are free as never before, so they don't have to enjoy the dark treatment any more. But have they asked themselves: Am I happy?
From lilac bud to lilac flower, they are still as melancholy as ever, dotted with the plateau as always, and their life has not changed much. They are always so sad, praised by people who are easily hurt, singing: You say that you love lilac flower the most because your name is what a beautiful flower it is and a sentimental person ...
Perhaps it is often regarded as a representative of sadness, and lilac flower has really changed. Lilacs can change people's mood, even their personality, as long as you deeply love it, study it and understand it. Let you become a melancholy person, just these melancholy flowers and melancholy poems.
It teaches people to reflect, and it teaches people to be depressed: Is that all? No, you should actively strive for those beautiful things and let them add more colors to the rainbow of your life.
No one knows when his life will be finished, but he only wants to experience all kinds of things in the world and the last thing in life, even if it is only a small action.
Just like lilacs, from birth, I think about myself for the first time and the last time, and then I have that sentimental mood. Everything is so sad and cautious, for fear that I will be taken away by the merciless death before I have experienced my life. Lilac-so sad. 2. Seek the beginning and end of the environmental description
(At the beginning) The spring rain outside the window is still falling, and the passionate rain and the flying spring breeze wet the leaves of the phoenix tree and sounded the umbrella on the head.
Walking in a familiar quiet alley, a familiar beautiful story quietly bounces in my heart like a beautiful piece of music ... (End) The beautiful spring rain is still filled with a warm smell of spring in the next world, and the gentle rain gently beats on the window, as if calling me. Looking at the quiet rain-covered alley downstairs, I suddenly had the idea of walking in the rain again.
I hope that at such a time and place, a quiet night, a cool breeze blowing, a quiet night, a cool breeze blowing, a little trace of stars in the dark night sky, a little trace of stars in the air, a thin crescent moon stretching out in the air, like a death's hook, a crescent moon stretching out in the air, like a death's hook, cold and gloomy. There is not a pedestrian on the road, which is beautiful and gloomy.
There is no pedestrian on the road. Two leaves rustle by the wind, and the leaves rustle by the wind. At night, it is even colder ................................................................................................................................... The bright stars are as bright as day.
far northwest of the city center, far northwest of the city center, a newly-repaired path extends to a dark corner, and at the end of this path lies a historical research institute. Institute of history.
-social environment-social environment The so-called environment is the specific place for people's activities, which includes social environment and natural environment (social environment and it includes social environment and natural environment (natural scenery). Explain the location or background of the incident, explain the location or background of the incident, increase the authenticity of the incident, and highlight the mood of the characters. It's getting late, and all the other finches seem to have rested. It's getting late, and all the other finches seem to have rested, only the cuckoo keeps barking.
a cuckoo keeps barking. Stone, soil and vegetation have been exposed to the sun for a whole day, and the vegetation has been exposed to the sun for a whole day. At this time, each gives off a kind of hot air.
there is a smell of earth in the air, and each gives off a kind of hot air. The air smells of earth, plants and beetles.
there is a smell of vegetation and all kinds of beetles. Cui Cui looked at the red clouds in the sky, and listened to the red clouds and noisy voices of businessmen floating from the ferry, and her heart was a little thin and desolate.
the noise makes my heart a little thin and desolate. 3. The composition
"Scenery" ending with the description of the environment
It's a quiet scenery with a steep stone path far away and people in the depths of white clouds; Green tree village, and the pale blue of outlying mountains, is a simple pastoral scenery; The desert is lonely and the long river sets the yen, which is a magnificent frontier fortress scene ... After enjoying the natural scenery one after another, my heart is budding, and my budding thoughts begin to drift away, floating in the place where I have never been before and there is no one. The distant scenery tells me that the scenery in the distant cold mountain is beautiful, and the spring return at my feet is beautiful, but don't forget that the scenery here is the most beautiful.
Mountains have the charm of mountains. Mountains show the grandeur of their scenery to the world with their stalwart bodies. They use the heroic spirit of Mount Tai to compose the beautiful scenery of the other mountains all appear dwarfs under the sky..
All the beautiful scenery is in front of us. Don't forget that they are a landscape. Countless literati and poets in ancient times are all interpreting this truth.
The desolate North Sea, Behind him, a flock of snow-white sheep bleated. An emissary waving a sheep's whip built a loyal landscape. Ren Hu's whip was held high. He used his life's hard work to continue to write Danqing, which became the most beautiful landscape in China for 5, years.
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and the life experience is ups and downs. The grandeur of the sea creates a picture of "lotus leaves next day." The scenery is unique on our own side.
The grassland with green cattle and sheep is endless. But don't kill our own scenery with our own hands. It's as shabby as the grassland is overloaded. We should use our own hands to build our own scenery and beautify our home.
For example, Tao Yuanming is not familiar with the dirty secular world, and he creates the idyllic beauty of Nanshan under the hedge of picking chrysanthemums.
Like Wang Wei's heroic spirit. The majestic beauty of "the long river sets the yen".
If Li Suli's dedication, he will build a sacred landscape of "serving the people".
If Fei Junlong leaps into space, he will draw a bright halo for the beautiful starry sky of the motherland and add a new landscape to the land of China.
I will raise my ideal sail, love the left and love the right, hold up the balance with my life and build a landscape with my hands. No more shouting.
No more hesitation and hesitation.
Listen to the water and feel the beautiful scenery
That mountain has a quiet majesty. During the day, tourists come in droves, and messy footsteps and laughter come from time to time at the foot of the mountain. At this time, the majesty of the mountain has become amiable and approachable. When the sunset slides over the shoulders of the mountain, people who have been playing for a day. I was attracted by the song sung by the stream, and walked away.
What a beautiful scene. I sat on a piece of bluestone smoothed by gentle water by the stream, and let the gentle voice of the stream moisten my heart. The softness and delicacy echoed in my heart. The water swept over the green velvet moss on the grotesque rocks of different sizes.
Quietly, the moonlight melted into it. Feeling this beautiful scenery, my thoughts drift slowly with the current. An unprecedented sadness and beauty are seeping into my breath along with the traces of years' weathering. In the flashing silver waves, I suddenly forgot what sound the stream made in what form, but absorbed in enjoying a feeling of devotion. The stream flows through my heart, and in the subtle sense of each other, I have understood it.
In such a wonderful scenery. The mountain is drunk, the water is drunk, and people are drunk. I look at the clear water and my heart is occupied by a mysterious emotion. I wonder if all the complexity and tiredness can go away with the stream at this moment to listen to and respond to the sounds of nature on the other side.
If the sea is a big scene for Confucianism to rule the country and make a success, then this stream and this beautiful scenery in the mountain are Taoist "born without it, for not waiting." I can't appreciate the profundity and mystery, but I realize that all the noise and splendor will end in a kind of harmony and tranquility.
A chill swept by, and I put my hands in my pockets. At this time, the moon has risen in the air. I think I will definitely come here again in my hurried life journey to listen to the water and feel the beautiful scenery, so that I can unconsciously integrate myself into the harmony of nature, together with the ethereal sound of water. Whispering with the waves and being close to the sunset.
Drunk in the moon, drunk in the mountains, drunk in the water, drunk in the scenery, drunk in people, too. Only when you get drunk can you rest for the beautiful scenery, which makes people feel a lot of beautiful scenery.
Listen to the water and realize the beautiful scenery. 4. Composition describing the environment
Lilac rain is sad
In June in the south of the Yangtze River, it is drizzling. I don't know when it will drizzle again in the afternoon. I like to walk in such fine rain, so that my skin can feel the freshness and delicacy of soft rain. The freshness and lingering of the drizzle make me feel natural, pure and transparent. I like to sit by the window and watch the wind and rain on such a drizzly day. It is like an elegant and elegant picture scroll. Hazy still, my thoughts are flying.
it's misty and rainy, and it's permeated into an emotional atmosphere. I like listening to lyrical music and enjoying beautiful words on rainy days. Music can bring me a kind of purity, and words are my other life. If you are in the freshness and significance of prose, if you are in the classicality of poetry and songs, you are enjoying your own peace. Thoughts pass lightly like water words. "The bluebird doesn't know what's outside the cloud, and the lilacs are sad in the rain." Reading such a poem always has a kind of quiet feeling, and a touch of sadness lightly sweeps the heart lake.
It's raining, and it seems that lavender lilacs are swaying gently in the rain, and the drizzle is like smoke and mist, which is sad and beautiful. Rain and fog condensed on the purple lilacs, clear as jade. Clove rain worries that can't be sealed, and water feelings that can't be sealed. Glittering tears slipped quietly, and my thoughts floated into the distance like lilac rain. A little disappointed, a quiet dream poured into my heart with the continuous rain, and a string of ripples appeared.
It is drizzling outside the window, and the lyrical and beautiful songs are flying inside the window: 5. Composition describing lilacs
1. I love lilacs. There are two kinds of lilac flowers, purple and pink, which are clustered together like little stars in the sky, so people can't get enough of them.
the lilacs are in bloom. Between the depressions of the green leaves, a delicate bud is trembling slightly. The tube-skirt-like receptacle can't hold the rich white jade-like bud and gradually crack. Snow-white petals quietly poked their heads out from the middle of the receptacle, one, two, three … Then, bundles of beige stamens slowly burst out, and a columnar pistil in the middle tilted high … The white petals, carved like crystal, were slightly raised, with white and tender flower hearts and goose yellow lace, which seemed to be covered by a layer of gauze, and were beautiful.
2. It's May, when lilacs are in full bloom.
The fragrance is scattered in every corner, but it forgets a place called Wenchuan. There was no fragrance of flowers, no hope, no happiness, and it vanished in an instant.
On that day, there were so many people enjoying lilacs and sucking their fragrance. The lilacs bathed in the sun were so pure and beautiful, and the breeze blew people's faces. What a peaceful afternoon.
Suddenly, there was a thunderous noise, which shook the earth and made the sky over Wenchuan dusty. The lilac was buried in ruins before it could play with its charm.
At that moment, people were saying that Lilac is gone forever.
no, they don't know that those lilacs buried in the ruins are still blooming tenaciously.
The lilacs in the ruins are struggling in pain, lost in the struggle, and rekindled the hope of life in the confusion-a mother stopped holding a starving baby curled up in the ruins, her head bowed, her expression was quiet and peaceful, her coat was broken, and the young mother who lost her breath still contained her mother's * * * in her arms, and her childish face was so cute. The lilacs in May didn't forget them, not to mention the red face. The children are looking forward to it.
The lilacs in the ruins didn't give up, and they never gave up-the same young mother, at the moment of the earthquake, protected her several-month-old child with her own body, even though the collapsed reinforced concrete hit her weak body, but she gritted her teeth and endured it. There is also an unsent message on the desk, which reads: Dear child, if you can still live in the future, remember that mom will always love you. The last tear fell to the cracked earth. Lilacs are desperately sucking, waiting for the day when they break the stone.
The lilacs in the ruins are so lovely-a little boy who has just been rescued from the ruins solemnly saluted the armed police soldiers on the stretcher. Suddenly, all the people present were in tears. Lilac smiled, it smiled so brightly. Despite the erosion of the storm, it is fearless and goes up against the wind.
people say that lilacs have devoted all their energy to this once unknown land.
All the hopes converge into a line, and the lilacs in Wenchuan and the whole country will be worn together forever.
lilacs, the flowers of heaven. May the beauty of lilacs soothe the eternal sadness at 31 degrees north latitude. 6. Kneel for a beautiful article with a description of the environment at the beginning and the end
Flowers bloom in one season and disturb dreams, and the spring rain is drizzling
Spring flowers bloom as usual, and flowers are protected. Knowing the spring swallow and walking around the eaves of the building seems to be a few degrees of love.