There is a small forest behind our school.
There are so many trees in the Woods! There are tall buttonwood trees, beautiful osmanthus trees and tall and straight pines and cypresses. ...
In the spring of March, there were only a few Mao Mao rains, and the breeze blew the earth. Trees grow new branches and green leaves. This small forest is particularly clear against the sunshine, and the birds fly back, twittering as if excitedly saying, "I found spring!" " Spring is coming! "
Summer with cicadas singing. The trees are scattered in all directions, and the green leaves are layered and clustered into a huge tent. It is cool under the tree. Suddenly, the hot feeling disappeared in the cool breeze. The cicada hides under the tree and pokes its head out from time to time to shout, "I am the boss in summer!" " "
In autumn, leaves change from green to yellow. A gust of autumn wind blew, and the leaves of plane trees slowly spun off, flying like yellow butterflies in the sky. There are more and more leaves on the ground, as if to put a golden coat on the earth. At this time, osmanthus trees are in full bloom, and the whole campus is immersed in a piece of Gui Xiang. It's really "osmanthus trees bloom, thyme"!
Leaves fall slowly in winter, and trees are particularly weak in the cold winter wind. Only pine and cypress, like a tenacious warrior, stand firm in the cold wind. Suddenly, there was a heavy snow, and the grove was dressed in white clothes.
Small forest, small forest, how much we love you! You gave us happiness and hope, you accompanied our childhood, and you released our memories. Let's open our hands and embrace everything you have.
There is a small forest in my community, which looks different and changeable all year round.
In spring, young leaves grow in the Woods, just like a new green skirt given to it by teacher Chun. The night is also very beautiful, with stars. Nearby residents took advantage of this beautiful night to come here, some were exercising, some were counting the stars, and some were walking their dogs.
In summer, the trees and grass around the grove turn green, just as Sister Xia has enchanted them. The lush trees are particularly cool. At night, nearby residents come here in twos and threes, where adults enjoy the cool and relax, and children play here.
In autumn, fallen leaves fly in the air and fall on the ground of a small forest, like layers of yellow carpets. In autumn, the apple trees in the forest exude charming fragrance, attracting many people to come here.
In winter, the ground is white after snow, and the grove is like a white sweater. Children have snowball fights, make snowmen and skate in this small forest. Laughter and laughter spread far and wide. ...
The grove brings countless laughter to the surrounding residents all year round. I love the grove and my home.
When I mentioned nature, I immediately thought of a mysterious place-a small forest full of vitality. I go there to play almost every year. In my mind, spring is the greenest, summer is the coolest, autumn is the most beautiful and winter is the whitest.
In my mind, that small forest is spotless and full of oxygen, which makes people feel refreshed, clear-headed and happy, and there is a feeling that they can live for half a year once.
Spring there is tender green. In May, the warm spring breeze made the willow sprout overnight, and the leaves were bright green. Standing under the tree and looking up, it is really "jasper makeup is as high as a tree". Looking around, rows of poplars are connected into a green ocean. The air is full of the fragrance of leaves. What fresh air! I broke off a poplar tree and blew a whistle. I walked and blew, and the whistle of my childhood echoed in the forest. ...
In summer, the sun is burning outside the Woods, and everything seems to be burnt. However, as soon as you walk into the Woods, the large shade and plenty of oxygen make people feel refreshed! At this time, the leaves turned dark green, big and thick, and the forest became lush. Insects, ants and birds in the forest enjoy the best time of the year. I don't know where the cuckoo is hiding in the tree, and the cries are one after another, and the wonderful songs echo in the forest. ...
In autumn, the grove is golden. In October, everything began to wither and wither everywhere. But if you walk into this grove, the scenery will be completely different! A gust of wind blew, and the heart-shaped yellow leaves of ginkgo trees fluttered with the wind, dancing like butterflies. Look at the ground, wow! The fallen leaves on the ground are golden, which really looks like spreading gold all over the floor. I happily rolled on this golden carpet, so soft and comfortable. ...
When winter comes, poplars stand naked in the cold wind. When the first white and light snowflake fell to this small forest, poplars put on winter clothes. /kloc-in October/February, the snow in the forest accumulated a thick layer, which reminded me of Linhai Snowfield, so I left footprints there and wrote New Year's greetings on the snow. ...
This grove is the paradise where I grew up and the home of my soul. Many lives are reincarnated here, and the tree rings are engraved with the changes of the four seasons, the footprints of life and the laughter of childhood.
Composition of Four Seasons in the Woods 4 Spring has the charm of spring, summer has the beauty of summer, autumn has the charm of autumn and winter has the connotation of winter. Throughout the year, the colorful world changes; Throughout the year, it outlines different meanings. I would like to turn into a corner of the four seasons, feel the endless fragrance, and then whisper to you, the wonder of nature.
Winter roared away, a new cycle began, and gentle spring touched the earth. I became the green grass in spring, took off my yellow coat and dyed light green, which was bred with spring breeze, spring rain, treetops and children. But you will say, how insignificant a grass is! Moreover, there is a danger of being trampled at any time. Would you be willing? I will, I said. Like other grasses, I will paint the earth with even a little green in obscurity and without complaint.
In a blink of an eye, summer came and melted spring. I became a lotus in summer, standing in the pond. Between the lotus leaves in the field, the lotus flowers born in the mud are fresh and refined. I also try to be a completely honest lotus and a "flower gentleman".
The autumn wind blew away the summer and blew me to a thatched field. According to my previous understanding, thatch and Xia Rong, like other plants, have an awesome power in autumn. We began to fly our own tidbits, which annoyed the children and they began to singe. We were all burnt black. I asked my companion in panic, what should I do? I can't sprout. The companion smiled and said, it doesn't matter, there are yellow buds in your stem. Oh, my heart is still alive, and the ideal of pursuing life is still persisting.
Winter came with snowflakes, and I became a plum in the snow. Snow fell on me one after another, and I was shivering with cold, but I couldn't see the other girls moving. They warned me not to be afraid of cold! Don't bow your head! Stand proudly in the cold wind and live with backbone!
I want to become a corner of the four seasons, grass in spring, lotus in summer, lush in autumn and graceful plum in winter. I want to become a corner of the four seasons, feel the dribs and drabs of life and understand the truth of nature professor.