In spring, the earth wakes up from the cold winter, cuts through the old vegetation stubble, and germinates wildness and strength. Without artificial cultivation, they grow in the wind, rain and sunlight. At this time, the endless green ocean is everywhere, reflecting red, white, yellow and purple wildflowers. A moist breeze blew, and the rich smell of pollen and grass penetrated people's hearts. No matter who you are, you will open your mouth wide, inhale deeply, and feel intoxicated and refreshed like drinking manna.
In summer, Yuan Ye in the northern countryside is active and beautiful. White clouds are slowly floating in the sky, and farmers in twos and threes are working hard on the vast land. Gentle willows hang on the quiet river. The urchin by the river broke the silence by the river: "Look! Look! " Loach, this little toad! In the morning when flowers are in full bloom, shouts and laughter are echoed, which makes people deeply feel the happiness of summer.
Autumn is beautiful, desolate and deep. Autumn sky, autumn weeds, autumn jungle, autumn streams, autumn colors and autumn breath. What does Yining have? Chatting with Ye Qiu. When gorgeous leaves, such as rosy clouds and golden butterflies, fall with the wind, each piece is filled with enthusiasm for flying, melting all my' expectations' and unspeakable tenderness into the reverie of autumn wind. Seduce people to taste a pot of newly brewed chrysanthemum tea in the drunken sunset, with the fragrance of autumn flowing between their lips and teeth. In the misty rain, how many Zen-like solitary boats are swaying, wandering among the beautiful mountains and green waters, and the brow is full of endless calmness and leisure. Vilen is naked in autumn. Not as prosperous, eye-catching and colorful as spring; It is not as warm as summer, so carefully shaped, so moody and changeable. Autumn is autumn. Autumn honestly gives everything to nature. It faces cold, maturity and the return of leaves. Don't be surprised if you find two clusters of red Yun Ni on the Yuan Ye in autumn. It is not the flower soul of spring, but the red maple, which is the chilling beauty of autumn. But be careful, your hands and your heart will turn autumn into jade at any time. No wonder there are few clouds swimming in the sky, because when the clouds look up a little, they will melt into light blue in autumn.
The warmth of autumn is not over yet. A few dead leaves hung on the branches alone, swaying with the dry wind. The birds also flew away, leaving only the annoying cries of crows in the lonely air ... everything was so boring and lifeless. But don't be upset. Look! It's snowing, like countless elves in hexagonal tulle skirts, dancing happily in the air; It is also like a jade butterfly spreading its wings and flying in the winter sky; Also like the round pearl on Miss Winter's veil, it accidentally fell down and became a treasure on earth.
I love the lush grass in spring, the rolling wheat waves in summer, the heavy autumn fruits in autumn and the long snow in winter! I like the four seasons and its unique beauty!
Writing Landscape Composition in Senior Two: Spring 2 winter goes to spring, and it is the season of March and spring in a year.
Spring is an exciting season. Everything revives and a hundred flowers blossom. Going to parks and fields, the sight of spring makes people sigh and linger.
I chose a weekend, and my friends and I went for an outing in the suburbs.
Riding a bicycle, we shuttled through a series of country roads, next to undeveloped farmland. Now this season is the time when rape blossoms are in full bloom, and a golden flower sea is spread out in the green fields, which makes people stop.
My friends and I happily parked our bicycles on the side of the road and took pictures of this golden sea of flowers with our mobile phones. The photos are beautiful, but I don't think they are as good as what we really see at this time. Put away my mobile phone, I seriously appreciate the golden petals in front of me and feel the nature in my heart.
The breeze blows gently, and the sea of flowers in front of us is like a floating oil painting, shaking in front of us.
After a while, we left by bike and went to the yard of a friend's relative's house, where the delicate pink peach blossoms were revealing the fragrance.
Looking at the bare trunk, separated by green buds, pink peach blossoms dotted with thin branches are in full bloom. I thought of the word as beautiful as peach blossom, which is really beautiful. I'm not good at words, but I can't think of any more compliments.
We stayed under the peach tree for a while, and it looked very late, so my friends and I decided to set off for home.
Although we didn't go too far by bike, we have deeply felt the beauty brought by spring.
Chunsan dreamed of walking a long way with you last night. I walked too far in my dream, but I woke up anxious. At present, the spring rain is in full swing, hitting the corner of my heart that has been forcibly sealed for a long time.
Because I said, I don't want to be a nostalgic person. Because I heard that the flowers were picked at night and withered. I can't resist memories. When you and I were running in the rain,
I think as long as we stand side by side, we can grow together. I don't believe in the power of time. Today, you and I have our own directions, and on the grounds of flying higher, we are drifting away and becoming a clear-cut slogan.
You know, I have bid farewell to those ignorant students who complain to the surrounding areas, and sometimes staring at the flashing dreams will make me dizzy. Shaoguang inadvertently flows through your shoulders and mine,
I turned my head,
But I can't see it.
Unlike when we were together,
I turned my head,
You can see each other's world.
This morning, I watched the long spring rain.
I don't know what to say.
Looking at a newly sprouted willow tree, dragging slightly in the rain,
Like an old love story,
Quietly shelved in the depths of unknown years.
I still want to remember,
Especially the beautiful ones.
You too, right?