I deeply love my grandmother's willow bay. A world in a flower. For me, this willow bay is my world. I remember when I first came to Willow Bay, it was the season of cicada singing. The whole earth is full of life. Willow Bay is full of willows, and the green branches are like a girl's long hair. I walked under a large green forest, facing the bright sunshine and enjoying the cool wind. My summer passed quietly.
If autumn is sad and bleak. Then the autumn in Willow Bay is beautiful and cool. Walking in the bay, willow leaves fall like butterflies, look up, oh! What a picture of fallen leaves returning to their roots! The unhappiness in my heart can always be completely forgotten. Willow Bay in autumn is the filter of my heart, and my heart is very high and green.
In a blink of an eye, winter came. Willow Bay in winter is bare and you can look up at the sky. From one end of the bay, you can see the other end at a glance, stepping on the "carpet" paved with fallen leaves and stroking the old "skin" of willow trees. It seems that I can clearly feel the touch of "falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud to protect flowers". I often play here with my friends and want to bring some long-lost joy to this willow bay. Crystal snowflakes danced ballet in the air and landed on the branches, covering them with a white quilt. They just fell asleep. ...
Spring is the season when everything revives. The willows in the bay sprouted. From a distance, they look like a thin layer of green gauze. I water the willows from time to time, so they have a strong vitality. That's what I meant when I said, "You can't plant flowers with your heart, but you can't plant willows without your heart." I spent a green childhood in this willow bay. Its life is vigorous, its color is hope, and its essence is tenacity. Although I seldom go to see it now, it has been hidden in the deepest part of my memory.
Guashan's name comes from its mountain-shaped trend. Protruding peaks are like the Yang father of gossip, and low gullies are like the Yin father. The tourists all lamented the wonder of nature.
On the winding mountain road, you can see a lush forest in the distance, which is Berlin in Guashan. Speaking of Guashan Berlin, anyone who has seen it will be amazed. There are many coopers here, which are rare in other places. They grow tenaciously in the gap between cliffs and boulders, and each plant looks so strange that it has been given various names by later generations: Niutoubai. Big cypress, cypress, hydrangea, seven-star cypress, black and white cypress and snake cypress. Countless people seem to be able to imagine the shape of cypress just by listening to its name. They are vivid. Vivid. You may even think that every name contains a story! This feeling is right. Many wonderful legends are circulated among the people. Just appreciating and studying these cypresses is enough to make people spend a few days. In the Qing Dynasty, some people summarized the wonder of trees in China as "the pine of Huangshan Mountain, the cypress of Guashan Mountain and the bamboo of clouds".
Who doesn't know Pinus taiwanensis in China? How famous it is that the cypress in Guashan and the pine in Huangshan stand side by side. Guashan said nothing, but silently received the guests who came here.
I plan to go back to Hangzhou from my grandfather's house today, but unfortunately I can't get into the expressway and the traffic is blocked. Our family of three moved to Jinhua Shuanglong Cave Scenic Area, where there were many places to play. Dad is in a hurry. He always seems to be in a hurry, so we chose Xianpu Cave, Hubing Cave, Shuanglong Cave and Erxian Cave.
Fairy water curtain cave is at the top of the mountain. There is a lot of fog on the mountain. Very beautiful. It belongs to an adventure cave. There are steps to climb, and some places are steep and narrow. Fortunately, it can't beat me, but my mother has been dragging her feet.
Then we reached the foot of the mountain, lay flat on the boat and entered Shuanglong Cave. In front of my eyes, there is a huge slightly concave lava, which seems to be scratching my nose. It was fun, but it was a short time, and soon we entered the cave. There are many lava and stalactites beside it, which is very interesting. I keep hearing my mother say, "Wow! It's really wonderful! " When I arrived at Hu Bing Cave, the rushing water sounded and the waterfall rushed down from it like a water curtain. Everyone took pictures of the scenic spots, and the sound of "click, click" continued. But I'm a little worried about whether there will be monsters living in the bottomless hole above.
Finally, we went to Erxian Cave. The stalactites in the cave surprised our family. Some are like mushrooms, some are like human brains, some are like faucets, some are like bergamot, and some are ... The tour guide said, "Stalactites are living stones. They have grown for hundreds of thousands of years 1-2 cm, which is a precious gift from nature to mankind. "
When the first fallen leaf falls from the dense green, I take a deep breath-the familiar sweet air-and autumn has just begun.
A local autumn rain came quietly and soaked my curtains. I saw that it was the messenger of autumn greeting me, and I nodded to him with a smile. The rain outside the window is slow and cold, which is lovely. This is the autumn rain-autumn, which has just begun.
Autumn always comes quietly, but says hello to you inadvertently-autumn has just begun.
Autumn is romantic. She always appears in gold-looking ahead, there is a golden ginkgo forest in front of her. Those ginkgo leaves like small fans are spinning and dancing in the air, and the wind is accompanying them, "rustling, rustling." Oh, what a harmonious picture it is! Looking down, the ground is full of fallen leaves, some golden and some dark yellow. Looking around, it looks like a golden blanket, dazzling, as if you are in a palace. Autumn has golden romance.
Autumn is full of joy. In the fields, flaming sorghum holds torches, golden corn grins, and patches of rice fields sway with the wind, stirring up layers of waves. In the orchard, orange trees are covered with red lights and apples are red. Pomegranate is red as fire, and everything is thriving. In this harvest season, everything is full of joy.
I yearn for autumn, because it has golden romance and golden harvest, and it can give people unlimited joy!
Although autumn has just begun, I seem to see the golden romance and joy it presents to us next-this just-started autumn has brought us infinite longing and hope!
Cao Xueqin Park is a big park in our rich area, which is beautiful all year round.
In spring, the park is full of vitality. The grass secretly sticks its head out and looks around like a newborn child, as if to say, "Wow, the outside world is really beautiful! I want to grow up quickly! " The ice in the river melted and tinkled like a beautiful piece of music, and people on the roadside were intoxicated. There are many people flying kites. The sky is full of kites. Some are like airplanes, some are like birds, and some are like centipedes. They are various and lifelike.
In summer, the park is full of trees and flowers. Old people are chatting under the trees, children are chasing and playing in the square, young people are singing and dancing by the flower beds, and everyone's faces are filled with happy smiles. The river is clear and quiet, so clear that you can see the sand at the bottom of the river. Quiet as a mirror, reflecting the shadow of blue sky and white clouds, the cruise ship glided quietly from above, leaving almost no trace.
In autumn, the park is colorful. The weather became cool, and the red and yellow leaves slowly fell from the trees, like beautiful butterflies. Walk past it and make a rustling sound.
In winter, the park is wrapped in silver. Some children are making a snowman, some are having a snowball fight, some are skating, sitting on a snowmobile, sliding down a big slope, screaming, sliding once and sliding again. It was really fun!
Cao Xueqin Park is a paradise for us rich people, and the beautiful scenery makes people linger.
This morning, the sky just showed some light. I felt very vague under the covers and heard the sound of "tick, tick". I sat up, thinking that it must be raining, and I couldn't help coming to the window and opening it. A cool feeling came over my face, with a fresh breath of soil soaked by rain. I looked up, and the water drops under the eaves fell like glittering pearls, and there seemed to be a curtain in front of me. Through the curtains, I only saw a green world jump into my eyes. Poplar and locust trees are spreading their branches and swaying in the rain. There are many colorful mushrooms on the road, including red, yellow and green. ...
Spring is coming
On Tuesday, Teacher Yang took us to see the fields in spring. Along the way, we saw rows of green willows swaying gently in the spring breeze.
When we came to the field, we saw a large area of rape with golden flowers and many bees collecting honey. The wheat seedlings in the wheat field grow green, as if to put a green coat on the earth.
The peach trees by the river have pink flowers. Several birds are resting in the tree and chirping.
They kept barking as if welcoming us. The water in the river is very clear, and flocks of ducklings swim around happily.
How time flies! I reluctantly left the court. On the way home, we sang a happy song It wasn't a happy day!
Xinjiang is the farthest city from the ocean, with dry climate and more sandstorms. I've always longed for the warm breath of the seaside or lake.
Imagine sitting on the golden beach one day, watching the dark blue water roll and jump ashore again and again, soaking my feet.
This small but strong wish was finally realized two years ago.
I came to the seaside in my dream, and everything was almost as beautiful as I imagined. The laughing sea frothed and beat on the soft beach. There are strings of colorful apertures shining on the sea, just like' small bubbles' blown by soap bubbles in the washing machine.
The spray is a wonder of the sea, such as dancing snowflakes and dancing pears. The spray mixed with the smell of sea water beats on me from time to time. Sometimes, it gently walks ashore, like a gentle Jiangnan tune, telling its story; Sometimes, it is choppy, splashing like a symphony, reflecting the power of life.
In the evening, the sea that has been churning all day, like a tired child, lies quietly in the golden sunset. The sea is extremely bright blue, and the waves are as calm as Xizi Lake in the spring morning.
What a changeable sea! How attractive. Although I only played there for one day, my heart stayed there, fluctuating with the waves.
I love the sea!
I study in a vibrant campus, and I find our campus is becoming more and more beautiful! Let me tell you something.
In the third grade, the air on campus was full of dust, which made people feel sad. There are several big trees outside the school gate, all pulling their heads as if they were going to sleep. There are always some students who can't get up in class, either playing with pens or whispering. Some people trample the lawn and turn it into a path in order to get back to the classroom quickly after doing exercises. There are also some people who don't throw rubbish into the dustbin, but throw it everywhere.
When I was in the fourth grade, my eyes lit up as soon as I walked into the school gate. I was surprised and said, "It's so beautiful!" " "There are many flowerpots on the lawn, and all kinds of flowers compete with each other, emitting bursts of fragrance from time to time, which makes people relaxed and happy and attracts many butterflies and bees. There are two signs on the lawn, which read: "Be merciful and leave the green under your feet. Another sign reads: "Please take care of every grass and flower around you." "The teaching building has also become beautiful, wearing white and pink coats. The cement playground is no longer visible, and it has been replaced by a plastic playground. Students also stopped littering and trampling on the lawn.
Look! Birds are flying in the blue sky, students are playing happily on the playground, and their smiles are more brilliant under the sunshine.
The campus is really beautiful. We must study hard in this good environment and never live up to the expectations of our elders.
Speaking of spring, there is only rain in my ears. This weekend, the rain is still falling, and the distant buildings are dissolved in milky white.
I don't like continuous spring rain very much, but rain also has the fun of rain. I once had a small wish to have a transparent umbrella, preferably a light green umbrella, so that when I hold an umbrella in rainy days, I can look up and see the light rain jumping on the umbrella, and the condensed water drops slowly slide to the edge of the umbrella. When the rain was so small that I didn't need to open an umbrella, I looked up at the sky and saw the rain drop by drop, drawing a silvery white arc at night. Fall on my face and eyes.
I vaguely remember reading an article about a rainy tour in the park, which I was longing for at that time. I will remember now that I was holding a transparent umbrella and looking at a piece of new green from the water curtain. The spreading green makes the trees collapse, so thick that they are about to fall down. It's beautiful. I am submerged in the green ocean full of new life, not the warm jasper, but the more detached color of spring.
Spring is so suitable for new green! Rain and fog make it elegant and mysterious. My spring is always wet. Spring brings me endless green and rushes to endless distance, making the whole world filled with green.
I like sunny days by nature. When the sun is shining, the flower is a piece of honey, sweet and warm, with a fragrance similar to lemon or mint. Such a spring afternoon is obviously suitable for me to go to the library once, and in a relaxed afternoon, I rub my fingers on the pages of the book with faint ink.
Spring in the sun is like a carefree fairy, and I prefer elegant elves under the night. In spring, everything is heartfelt happiness. During the day, I was surprised by all the changes. At night, I listened to the rain and tapped on the glass of the study, playing pure music.
The seventh grade landscape composition 10 The hot summer passed with the cicada singing, and a fallen leaf ushered in a brand-new autumn for the earth!
Fallen leaves are like messengers of autumn, telling people: "Autumn is coming!" " "Fallen leaves are like a hand, turning the book of the four seasons to the first page of autumn.
Trees on the roadside were slightly shaken by the wind, and pieces of yellow and dead leaves fluttered like dead butterflies and slowly fell to the ground.
In a blink of an eye, the autumn wind blows gently in the fields, and the "golden ocean" fluctuates up and down. Wave after wave. The "golden waves" rose slowly. The air is filled with the smell of rice, and the smell of melons and fruits overflows the whole sky. In the sea of rice, several straw hats stand out. Oh! That's the busy figure of a hardworking gardener.
The autumn wind blows. In the countryside, some people tend sheep and some people pick cotton. Look! Naughty children scrambled to catch crickets during the holiday!
In the county town, the endless stream of vehicles on the road, pedestrians wearing cotton-padded clothes on both sides of the road, and the shouts of fruit fragrance on the street stalls "pull" people who are in a hurry to the street stalls. Take the fruit home.
In that orchard, the big trees are full of fruits, showing their unique posture and colors in the yellow leaves.
Autumn is the season when the breeze is swaying; Autumn is the harvest season of crops; Autumn is a pleasant season; The season of seeking truth from facts and fragrant fruits; Autumn is a colorful season!
Seventh grade landscape composition 1 1 "Tribal tiger ... Tribal tiger" The wind blows gently, blowing away the heat and bringing coolness. Miss Xia reluctantly pulled up her green skirt and left quietly.
I came quietly. Picking up my golden hat, I followed Xifeng's footsteps and came quietly. What should I do? I want to give a great surprise to those who are still sleeping. I danced happily, and everything I passed turned golden. Golden maple leaves, golden fruits, these are all evidence of my coming. I kept dancing, and the golden skirt swept every corner. I bring gold to people and my enthusiasm to them. The sky is painted white, and my performance should be over. I took off my golden hat and threw it into the distance. The golden hat drew a golden arc in the air and disappeared in the distance. Several big trees in the distance turned golden in an instant. I should go. I sang my Qiu Ge softly and set foot on the road home, which is also the road I paved. Chrysanthemum girl put on a golden dress and waved goodbye to me. Aunt Maple Leaf lowered her head and looked at me with loving eyes. The sun rises, it is dawn, and the rooster crows. The children who got up early opened the window, and the refreshing autumn wind came at them. They took a few gentle deep breaths before they reacted: "Ah, autumn is coming!" " "I told them with a smile," Yes, autumn is coming. "I left, but I left this golden world.
You asked me when I would come next time. Well, next time, before Miss Winter comes, I will personally hand over the control of the season to Miss Winter. What about the following story? Miss winter will tell you.
Hot summer is often a time to test people's perseverance. Everyone has different perseverance, but the door to knowledge is always open. It depends on whether you and I are willing to walk in the distance. Walking through the heat means that you have embarked on a new starting point. I happened to read a book today. Seeing Tong Dizhou's writing, Tong Dizhou's study was poor, but he worked hard and made rational use of his study in the morning and evening, and changed from last to first. I was greatly inspired by it: no matter what I do, I have to work hard and sweat to get the joy of harvest. This reminds me of a famous saying: "No pains, no gains." What a famous saying, my spirit was lifted at once, and I found a tonic that my spirit needed. As before, I study hard, and every day the teacher takes us to the ocean of knowledge and breaks through difficulties. Got a beautiful trophy. I strengthened my faith, exercised my will and the spirit of constantly learning to climb. Waiting for the next challenge ...
Summer, red. I like red in summer, which symbolizes fiery. In the sun, it seems that only red can set off a bright mood. This season, fiery red, pink and orange, different colors, are fused on a piece of fabric, which also adds fashionable beauty to it. I like red, because there is always a fire burning in my heart. I love life and everyone around me. I always like to help people in need. Outgoing personality, easy to meet, often ecstatic about their little progress; I will be grateful that one of my little wishes has been met; Sadness is only a matter of a few minutes. Whether at school or at home, everything gives me a warm feeling. For me, life has no obstacles, so I am very happy every day, and my mood always jumps like a red flame.
The seventh grade landscape composition 13 is beautiful and everywhere. It may be beautiful quality, beautiful people and beautiful scenery.
Last summer vacation, my mother and I went to Anji in Zhuxiang.
When we arrived in Anji, we saw an endless sea of bamboo, endless green, and bamboo danced with the wind as if welcoming us. Emerald bamboo leaves rustle and thick bamboo poles flutter in the wind.
It happened to rain a little on the day we went. In the drizzle, we watched the waterfall fly down thousands of feet. The water is so clear that we stand barefoot in the water. Sharp stones scrape your feet as if to massage you. On rainy days, the water flows more. Walking on the mountain road, you can see a stream of water sliding down from the top of the mountain and landing on the mountain road. Passers-by can wash their feet here. Cold and cold, the water touches your feet, as if the fatigue of just walking on the mountain road was washed away.
Further down, I saw a small pavilion, surrounded by some small flowers with traces of rain. Fresh air, clear waterfalls, green bamboo and delicate flowers. The successful combination has created a beautiful painting. Let people linger.
Further down, I saw a tourist throw the mineral water bottle after drinking water directly on the clean and tidy grass. When the locals saw it, they immediately picked it up, which made the grass clean again. The tourists were ashamed to see this scene and whispered sorry. The laughter of the people around you is full of goodwill.
Such a beautiful scenery can't be completed overnight, it depends on everyone's efforts. If he hadn't picked up the mineral water bottle at that time, Anji wouldn't have such beautiful scenery now.
Anji is not only beautiful in scenery, but also more beautiful in people.
My hometown is at the foot of Shuanglong Mountain, where there are beautiful scenery and rich products, and it is a scenic spot worth seeing.
The reservoirs in Shuanglong Mountain are colorful and magnificent: reddish, khaki, blue and green. All the colors are intertwined and become rainbow-like colors: the seven gorgeous colors of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple shine like diamonds on the water.
There are many wires beside the reservoir, but not ordinary wires. The wires stand on the shore like transformers. There are some wires on the transformer. That silk decorated "Transformers" with "Transformers with glasses", which is really cool!
There is a small river in front of Shuanglong Mountain, and there are a flock of ducks on the shore. I sneezed by accident, and ducks went down the river one after another. My uncle keeps all kinds of bullfrogs at home. There are about ten thousand bullfrogs in a tent. Some of them swim happily in the water; Some jump on other bullfrogs; Some bullfrogs are still in place, with bubbles in their mouths. There are countless kinds of bullfrogs.
There are dense trees on the edge of my hometown. The green branches are connected together, just like the ocean of leaves, and we seem to have lost our way while wandering among them.
We saw another Fontaine tree, and I tasted the sweet and sour of Fontaine tree. There is a pile of straw in the field like a door, which is very soft and comfortable to lie on.
Shuanglong Mountain is rich in products and beautiful in scenery. I will also go there to play during the winter vacation.
The seventh grade landscape writing composition 15 The fields are golden in autumn.
Autumn comes to the orchard and the fruits are fragrant.
Autumn has come, and fallen leaves have covered the earth with a quilt, making it look brand-new.
How beautiful the autumn sunset is, sitting in front of the door watching and taking pictures; How cool the autumn morning is. It makes people feel a little cold; How bright, the star in autumn. Let people never tire of watching it.
Sing with dew in the morning and play with the autumn wind at night. How pleasant autumn is. I will never forget what happened in autumn. Because autumn is a magical and beautiful season, fresh grass withers, sweet fruits mature, leaves fall from trees, and it is autumn that makes everything look brand-new.
Autumn has come, and everything in the world seems to turn golden yellow, which makes everything glow. It seems to be waiting for the next spring, looking forward to it.
Get up in the autumn morning and cook a big breakfast for us; Grandma supplements food for cows, chickens and ducks at noon in autumn; Autumn night, after dinner. Go out for a walk and digest the food you just ate.
The story of autumn is refreshing; The story of autumn is refreshing; The story of autumn is exciting. Ah! In the fairy tale world of autumn, let's walk into autumn together and feel how innocent and lovely autumn is. We really know how naive fairy tales are, and we can't finish reading autumn stories. Let's feel how innocent the charm of autumn is. We are looking forward to the arrival of next autumn. ...