In study, work and life, we must have come into contact with essays, which can be divided into time-limited essays and non-time-limited essays according to the time limit for writing. The first one is the one that is not a good idea, but the second one is the one that is not a good idea. The following is my essay describing the peach blossom (generic 10), welcome to read and collect.
Description of the Peach Blossom Garden essay 1Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Garden can be described as a fairyland on earth, birds and flowers, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, man and nature harmoniously integrated, so that people forget all about everything, however, there is a Peach Blossom Garden of their own in my heart, briefly leaving the hustle and bustle of the city alone to come to this fairyland of the earth in my mind.
On the top floor of the grandmother's house there is a platform, at first empty here, it looks very desolate, but there will always be some people who are not willing to be lonely for the platform to add color, and now the platform is full of flowers and plants, careful people are for them to build a glass hut. Inadvertently broke into this world full of vitality, will like the place can not be extricated.
Every day after school, I will go there to report, enjoy that the world to bring me a sense of comfort, I am nervous and tired of the body and mind will be here to get released, smell the fresh air, suddenly feel that life is just so, every day to do the same thing, repeat the same rhythm, slowly to get used to their own do not like to do but have to do things. Look at those vibrant plants, simple and colorful life, without the city's noisy hustle and bustle, there is no man to man, not to mention the rush to make a living, in fact, simple or a kind of beauty.
The night sky because of the stars and add beauty, the platform because of the flowers and plants and become full of life, I think life is also because of the trivial, complex and become real rich it.
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Although the abandonment of the government to return to the hermitage so that Tao Yuanming away from the officialdom of the dirt, but had to put up with the corrupt officials of the tyranny of the convergence. In fact, no matter where he was, he could not escape from the bondage of the world, unless he was an unearthly angel. Peach Blossom Garden is not the world has been out of the specific place but their own heart a kind of fairyland-like realm.
As long as the heart to retain a such a peach blossom, when the noisy and complicated life so that the mind can not be stable, naturally will remember the peach blossom that fairyland life, so that the mind will not be in vain, no matter what life encountered troubles, the heart of the good will always guide it to find belong to its lodging, which is a quiet harbor, no matter how much experience of the storm, and ultimately will be anchored there. It's a good idea to have a good time, and it's a good idea to have a good time.
Keep the peach blossom in your heart so that you don't lose your way.
This week, it was always raining one after another, which didn't put people in a good mood, but my mom said that the wild vegetables were especially good after the rain. So I carried a small basket and held the scissors to follow my mom to the field to dig wild vegetables.
Mom stopped in front of a peach forest, and I was attracted by the colorful peach blossoms in front of me, and unknowingly walked into the peach forest. All of a sudden, I thought I had come to the legendary Peach Blossom Garden, because this piece of peach blossom was really mesmerizing.
When the peach blossoms are in full bloom, the peach blossoms are as red as fire and as pink as sunset, each with its own charm. The fragrance of the peach blossoms attracted swarms of bees, and the diligent bees were busy picking honey. With a warm spring breeze, the branches of the trees were swaying, and the peach blossom wine was like a fluttering butterfly showing off its dance in the air. I don't think there could be a more beautiful picture. The green grass was lying quietly at the bottom of my feet, as if waiting for the peach blossoms to fall, so as to dress up a little. I looked at this beautiful scenery, do not want to leave.
Standing under the peach tree, listening to the sound of the wind, the sound of the birds, and the buzzing of the bees ...... together to form an extraordinary symphony. Listening to this symphony, it felt like the peach tree was already full of fruit.
"Peach Blossom Garden", what a magical place, I actually had the honor of entering the paradise today, very happy ......
Description of Peach Blossom Garden essay 3In March, my favorite is to pick the flowers, because the peach blossom is not like petunias, plantain like that fight for color, but in that quiet place, silently blooming peach unique beauty. And that's why I love the strip gardens so much. Peach blossoms are beautiful, and I love them even more in the summer.
Just enter the peach blossom garden, the introduction of the eyes is a peach blossom forest. The peach blossoms seem to be a small guide like guiding us where to go, the peach blossom forest in the middle of a stone road, leading to a cave, there are many small pools in the cave, there is a river, the river fish and shrimp in groups of three or two. Even on hot summer days, the water in the small pools is very fresh and cool.
Inside, as if to another world, the mountains in front of you is no longer a general mountain, the water in front of you is no longer a general water, in front of you is no longer a general tree. This is simply a world outside the source ah! Look, the water here is how pure, look, the book here is how lush.
Further in, we see the peach blossom forest, the peach blossom here is extraordinarily bright and colorful, just like a beautiful little angel. The peach blossoms here are countless. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
I love Peach Blossom Garden, Peach Blossom Garden, although it is not as beautiful as the West Lake can let the poet wield the pen to make a poem, although it is not as beautiful as the title of Guilin mountains and waters of the world. But he conquered me with a unique, people can not describe the beauty of language, I immersed in the deep fragrance of the flowers, I wish this paradise on earth - Peach Blossom Garden forever.
The past that cannot be returned to is going to be the past that can be passed.
By chance, I touched my childhood sketchbook when I was organizing the drawer. The first thing I'd like to say is that I don't want to be a part of it, but I'd like to be a part of it. I'm not sure how long it's been since I've thought about going to see the gods of creation. I can't help but ask myself.
"Clouds reflect what is in your heart." I had heard old people say this. So as a child, I often looked at the sky, watching the cotton change, gradually gathered into the shape of a very similar things, and then blown by the wind into a wisp of clouds, and then pretended to be a deep pen to record the feelings. However, with the heavy load of school, I put down this amateur hobby, will be pressed in that book under the workbook, until this memory is cut into pieces by the Internet and all kinds of trivialities scattered all over the place.
"Pack up and go to class, don't read." Thoughts were urged to pull out from the sea of books, angry closed the book to pick up the bag. And when I got home, I picked up my cell phone and swiped through my friends' circles on the pretext that I was tired after class, and then I was attracted to the flashing QQ. So the book has been lying in the corner of the sofa, waiting for the next time I think of it. However, when the "next time" comes, the plot of the previous article has been forgotten, the book content of the formation of the fault, and finally left the impression of the intermittent fragments.
This is unavoidable in the modern world, and while it's a bummer, it's not all bad. Fragmented reading, fragmented time, fragmented life ...... It is true that the fragmentation of life makes our life full, and we do not feel any pity for a while, but except for traveling, we rarely have time to be quiet to do a complete thing.
I once went with my mother to visit her grandparents in Taoyuan, Hunan province. I vaguely remember the two old men leading me to sit in the courtyard in front of the door to listen to the summer night cicadas and look at the night sky with hundreds of miles of stars. I even thought of settling here like this, even without the Internet, I could still watch the flowers blossom and the clouds roll in and out in my spare time. But I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, because I'm not going to be able to do that, and I'm not going to be able to do that.
The green bricks and tiles, the green trees and red walls, the beautiful willow water, the ten miles of peach blossoms, the wind and chanting. The wind is blowing, the leaves are trembling, drunk with a ground of fine broken sun. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Frankly speaking, I do not exclude the fragmentation of life, if it is reasonable to make use of the fragmentation of time and various opportunities to do some sporadic small things, the same can be obtained from the fun. Just occasionally, I fantasize about living with the ancients, seeing all the scenery, and then going with someone to see the water flow.
The search for paradise was a favorite of the ancients. Tao Yuanming once wrote in his "Peach Blossom Garden": Nanyang Liu Zi Ji, noble scholar also, heard of it, gladly regulate to. Unsuccessful, looking for the end of the disease. After that, there was no one to ask.
It can be seen, in the eyes of the ancients, how mysterious, how beautiful, how desirable Lotus. The land has become a synonym for everyone's desire. There is no war, no rebellion, no indulgence in pleasure, ignore the affairs of the state of the aristocracy, only the birds and flowers, the beautiful pool of good land. How many people have spent their lives for it, even though it may only be a legend, but there are still people who have to explore to the end.
And now, no one will believe in the existence of the Peach Blossom Garden and Elysium, which is nothing more than the ancient people's desire for a better life.
It is true that, after all, we are too far apart to understand what our ancestors thought. Of course, the ancestors will not think of our way of thinking, in most of our eyes, the search for paradise, but is just a driving tour.
Speaking of tourism, I can not help but think of a paragraph: tourism, but from their own stay tired of the place, spend a lot of money, to a place where other people stay tired of.
Well said, if you put it in ancient times is extremely philosophical. The ancients were often not satisfied with their own situation, even in the heyday, but also to find a way to find a non-existent, nebulous peach blossom. Even if you find it, but ask carefully, there is someone else seemingly ordinary place. Twilight look back to reflect on the time, suddenly realized that their new ideas are all gone.
People are often in the blessing of not knowing the blessing. Always feel that others than their own good, never know enough. No matter where they are, what kind of honor and wealth, never just take their own shortcomings and other people's strengths, never take their own strengths and other people's shortcomings compared. In order to motivate themselves, so there is the search for paradise and not meet this said.
Humans, be content!
You must know Tao Yuanming's "The Story of the Peach Blossom Garden": hundreds of paces along the shore, no trees, beautiful grass, colorful land, houses and houses, a good field, beautiful pools, mulberry and bamboo belongings. Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Garden is a paradise, where there is no war, no smoke, no pollution. In my heart there is also a "peach blossom" of their own.
The wind with some earthy breath, mixed with the fragrance of grass, and the peach blossom `scented, are brewing in the slightly moist soil, facing the sea, backed by the towering green mountains. The clusters of peach blossoms bloomed so brilliantly. From a distance, it looks like a beautiful colorful haze; close up, it looks like a young girl standing in a pavilion. The clouds there, dotted in the bluest part of the blue sky, quietly floating, baked by the breeze soft, they change with the wind, the naughty wind children blow the clouds into a variety of shapes. The water there, golden, a gust of wind blew the water will ripple like fish scale ripples, rows of willow trees to the river shaking the long green braid, gently swept the lake, a cluster of peach blossom bloom face, as if to this mirror-like lake dress. The crystal clear river, the fish are swimming leisurely, three groups, five a group, as if whispering about the shape of the clouds ......
I seem to have found Tao Yuanming's paradise, I met Liu Yuxi's humble abode, Zhu Geliang's hut with the old residence of Yang Xiong in Western Sichuan. I could not help but marvel: What wealth the show to me had brought: how much treasure this wondrous scene has given us!
Now, such a peach blossom garden may have been very few, my peach blossom garden only exists in my fantasy, although it may always be a beautiful dream. But I believe that perhaps one day, this beautiful dream, will not be a dream, but become a reality. If it is built in every person's heart! Then I think this kind of dream will definitely become a reality!
Description of the peach blossom garden essay 7The first time through the Qin Valley, pounced in front of the layers of green, lapis lazuli plate stacked into a thick book, I use the tip of the foot to turn over, with the heel of the foot to read, a page, a sheet, the ear is the sound of Miluo streams, in front of the eyes is the flow of the green, flow, flow, wash away the body's labor.
The road gradually narrowed, and suddenly there is no road. Just strange, suddenly saw a small hole in the stone wall, from the hole into the hole, the hole is dark, winding bumpy, traveling dozens of steps, still do not see the exit, the heart can not help but have a few faint fear, the top of the hole is not high, in the darkness is more depressing and heavy. I have a few retreat in my heart, was about to return, suddenly saw a beam of light penetration, and then forward, the field of vision was broad, before the oppression of a swept away, this is the fisherman's "open mind" it. I suddenly thought.
In front of my eyes appeared a leisurely picture of the village, sniffing the soil of the new turn of the breath, I carefully stepped into this world. Mud hut frame on the water, waves rippling, a few small lightweight boat moored in the water, the roadside with unknown flowers, the field has just plowed, the old man riding on the feet full of mud sitting on bamboo chairs, holding a bowl of tea with the neighbors to pull the family life.
The sunshine warmly sprinkled on the body, the heart also rippled the circle ripples, ears and eyes gradually clear up. I understand that this is a gift from nature.
Out of Peachland, I bought a straw bug from an old grandfather, and in the dead of night, the bug stood on the windowsill, as if singing the song of the Qin Dynasty.
Peach Orchid is the pure land of Tao Yuanming's heart, and it is the solace of his mind in the world. And living in a busy and noisy city, we should also find a pure land, wash the mind, ask the heart, so that they "know where to come, know where to go"
In fact, everywhere there is a peach orchard, everywhere is a peach orchard; as long as we are observant, optimistic, then no matter where you are, you can find the footprints of nature, find belong to the peach orchard of their own heart.
Description of the peach blossom source of the composition 8In Dingnan there is a beautiful place, that is, the peach blossom source.
As soon as you enter the gate of the Peach Blossom Garden, you can see two roads leading to the mountains. There are many bamboos and trees on both sides of the road. Walking on such a road, breathing fresh air, as if coming to the fairyland on earth, and then go up to see the small waterfall, very beautiful, the water is very clear, you can also see the rocks and small fish under the water. Climbing up the stone ladder, you will see a wobbly bridge, which looks dangerous, but is actually very strong. Walking across the wobbly bridge you come to a flower corridor with blooming greens, trumpet-blowing petunias, and beautiful roses ...... Each one of them competes with each other for color.
Out of the flower corridor, came to a wide place, the first into the eyes is a huge lake, willow trees on both sides of the lake, and unknown flowers. There are often ducks playing in the lake, the breeze blew, the lake ripples, in the sunshine looks particularly beautiful.
The upper reaches of the lake is the playground, which is a favorite place for children. Inside the playground is often crowded, playing bumper cars are almost lined up into the Great Wall, in the playground, there is a large amusement park. Inside there is a big bumper ball, it can be rolled down from the hillside is very fun, but also can be rushed up and others touch each other. Next to a small roller coaster, and exciting and fun.
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Description of Peach Blossom Garden Essay 9Peach Blossom Garden is an ideal place in people's dreams, where there is no war, no fighting, similar to a paradise at that time.
I think this is because the people at that time lived in the hot and watery environment, their life is hard and simple, even the problem of food and clothing can not be solved, and the political economy at that time for the people's life has a great obstacle, so people will dream of a place that is the opposite of their own life.
As if some people do not like to learn, always say that their intellectual development is limited, which leads to poor academic performance, so the future of people's intellectual development can be gradually controlled by the people, and the level of intelligence is high, anything is simple and easy to learn, which is also a kind of dream.
And, Peach Blossom Garden is also said to have been seen this place, I think it is all people have this imagination, so there are good people began to talk nonsense there, as if in the telling of a magical story, his eloquence is very good, so that a lot of people are fascinated by it, and so this story has been passed down here.
The most important role of Peach Blossom Garden is to give people a kind of hope, similar to the Buddha or the Bodhisattva, where believers believe in Buddhism in their lifetime, and will have a good future when they are reincarnated; and Peach Blossom Garden is to tell people that such a beautiful and touching place exists, it is just that it is hard for us to find it!
Description of the Peach Blossom Garden essay 10I have seen you, in that syrupy sweet dream, in the showy hills of Tao Yuanming's writing.
I bent my arm to lie in the belly of a wooden boat, and in a trance, the boatman sculled unhurriedly. Peach blossoms flying in the sky, playing near the boat, oh, there is a petal lying on the bridge of the nose, refused to move. I did not take it down, because she is so beautiful, how can I bear it? I got up to sit down, only to see a village in the distance, hidden behind the beautiful mountains and rivers, is a hidden world. I jumped into the wet sweet current, strong curiosity makes me do not want to wait, hope to swim quickly to the village. "Hey, where are you going"? Rooted in the water, Lian Yi asked. "I'm going to a village far away," I replied. "Oh, that's a gem, good luck, kid."
I Xu moved forward again, idly surveying my surroundings. The trees were so tall that they reached the top of the sky, and the deep rings of their years told of their existence for a thousand years; perhaps they were as eternal as the heavens and the earth have been for ages. It seems to be so pink that almost burst the peach blossom face like spring color, oh, this place is the four seasons of warmth, treasure land ah! "Hoo-hoo", I do not know where the wind sound, instantly the earth makeup into a young girl, full of peach red drunk.
The closer the village, I climbed the small bridge, laughing. Small bricks, black oil tiles seem a bit bulky, wisps of smoke caged, a few families drunk on a side of the warm sun, days of leisure. I dare not approach, afraid to disturb them. "A guest, how about a cup of tea?" A couple of women in old-fashioned dresses jumped out of their faces with surprise invitations. In this foreign land, such people warm really moist heart. I jogged over and drank the tea, but they didn't seem to be annoyed, touched. In life, how many people are missing the love of tolerance?
The women and I pulled a family affair, your acres of fields have harvested it? No, but the sorghum is eaten enough sun, straight up it!
Tao Yuanming penned the tilted peach garden, I have seen you, in that want to get drunk, may never be interrupted in the sweet dream.