In the morning, the breeze blows gently and the white clouds float slowly. My grandfather took me to Ganzhou Central Park to exercise.
Stepping into the park, you can see the clear water of the lake. There are beautiful water lilies on the lake. The green leaves are like a small umbrella. The fish in the water supply bring a lot of cool. In the green leaves, one after another Tingting Yuli water lilies bloom colorful, selflessly their own a sweet, a fragrance dedicated to the people who love beauty.
The wild duck mother in the lake with her children to play, play, swim to and fro. There are also a group of wild ducks across the lake, stretching their wings, sometimes flying high, sometimes low, sometimes falling on the water, waving a string of water spray.
The weeping willows by the lake waved to us under the breeze, and I walked with a brisk pace to the Jiuqu bridge. Under the bridge, there are more than a dozen strong piers, which are erected in the lake to support the bridge deck stably. The bridge is paved with neat granite blocks. The two sides of the bridge are carved with exquisite patterns, some are carved with naive animals, and some are carved with clusters of blooming flowers. This exquisite craft constitutes a beautiful landscape.
My grandfather and I ran back and forth to the rockery. This rockery with different postures is made of various strange stones. Water poured down from the rockery, forming a small waterfall. The water from the waterfall splashed with countless small spray, like crystal clear pearls, it looks really lifelike and lifelike!
A breeze blowing, willow gently swing waist branch, the lake surface waved a ripple. It's cool and comfortable, and the view of Central Park is beautiful. My heart is full of joy and laughter, what a beautiful summer morning! One summer morning, with the passage of time, following the pace of time, some things in the memory of the deep slowly emerge.
I remember it was a summer morning, I went to the nearby stationery store to buy pens with the 5 yuan stationery money my mother gave me. After a 10 minute walk, I arrived at Hongbo stationery store. The shopkeeper is a middle-aged woman who is a little fat and smiles all day. She is very kind to us children and never gets angry. I entered the stationery store, perhaps because today is the weekend, so many people come to buy Stationery. I quickly selected my favorite pen and went to the cashier to pay. Probably because Wen was too busy, the female shopkeeper didn't pay much attention to the change, but she gave me 4 yuan for this pen. I put the money in my pocket and walked out of the stationery store. All the way, I was thinking: do you want to send back the extra one yuan? In my heart contradiction at the same time, suddenly remembered, from small to big teacher is not always in education us: is not our thing must not want. But now I hesitated.
In the evening, my mother found that she had found an extra one yuan, and then she asked me, "what's the matter with this one yuan? 'I blushed and said,' I picked it up on the road. 'My mother exposed my lie on the spot and scolded me to return it.
After this incident, I realized a truth: in the future, no matter whether it is more money or not for you, you must not be knocked down by the greedy thoughts in your heart. This summer morning, seemingly ordinary, but it brought me a lot of experience about growing up, which also let me understand: there are not only ups and downs in the growth, but also the experience of growth and the perception of life.
Perhaps, in the future growth path, we will encounter more tests, we need to make the right choice in the face of danger.
Grade two: Wang Ziyi's summer morning 450 words in the morning, my grandmother and I went for a walk on the mountain, just out of the door, we bumped into the breeze.
A fresh breeze came to my face, which made my grandmother and I feel very fresh. Green grass covered with dew, to tell people about the cool of the morning. A breeze blowing, the grass waving tender hands to us, welcome our arrival. After a while, father-in-law of the sun went to work on time, rising from the East, emitting a dazzling golden light, showing the enthusiasm of summer.
We walked freely along the forest path, breathing the breath of nature. The forest is covered with a thin layer of fog, showing a poetic and picturesque fairyland. The air in the morning is so fragrant that people can enjoy the beautiful scenery for a long time. It seems that you can touch all living things when you reach out. The sun slowly shines on the woods, and the mist gradually disappears. The trees are full of golden light. What a lively scene!
The trees on both sides are very tall, the wind sways the branches of the trees, and the trees have stretched for a long time without moving body. A few birds came from afar to rest on the branches, chirping, adding a bit of beauty to the morning. Colorful flowers on both sides attracted many industrious bees, and they also began a busy day.
A breeze, flowers and trees of the fragrance of the nose, refreshing. Summer morning is so cool, so beautiful, so comfortable, so comfortable, so relaxed and happy. Summer morning is like a fairy with a magic brush. It always portrays all things in a lively and colorful way, making everything in the world full of aura.
The first day of the first day: Yan Yanxiang a summer morning, 350 words, summer wind blowing my face, miss the taste of summer. --Inscription
The clock has just gone to five o'clock. Many people are still sleeping in their dreams. The night has quietly left with tired stars. The window is bright and the sky is bright. On a summer morning, the day breaks earlier than that season.
Opened his eyes, but found himself not in his familiar place.
High school entrance examination & hellip; & hellip;
I still remember yesterday, our luggage was full, and the whole bus, crowded and mighty, came here - to continue our dream, every journey in the past, let us return to the original starting point. Once the efforts, will in this summer, in this glorious examination room, the sacred blooms out the most beautiful brilliance.
I still remember that summer morning last year, we sat together in the classroom, recited the classical Chinese of Youkou with the voice of sleepless children, copied the extensive homework together, imagined the future life together, and fell asleep on the hard desk together, and fell asleep lazily back to the cage;
Open the curtain of temporary dormitory, summer morning breeze from the window, gently, gently blowing to my face.
I gently get up, ready to wash, ready to start the entrance examination.
I woke up at 3:30 a.m. to watch the sunrise every morning. But, to be exact, I got up from bed at 3:30, because I didn't sleep at all. Anyway, I couldn't sleep any more. I wasted some time lying in bed, so I got up to wait for sunrise. It rained a few hours ago, and I don't know if there will be sun today.
It's not light, but it's strange if it's light at this time. The street lights are on, and the whole street outside the alley is illuminated. Occasionally, there are a few passers-by in the alley, which makes little noise. There was still water on the windowsill. I didn't clean it with a cloth. I just blew the small water drop to another small water drop, which turned into a big water drop. I often do such things, not because it is boring, but because it is interesting.
Many people say that life is boring. I don't think so. Where does interest come from? In life. And what is life made of? It's not just the little drops of water, the petals, the music, the hair & hellip; & hellip; that's what sustains the castle of life. Some people say: if you like a house, you should like its bricks and tiles. I agree, because I like every little thing in my life. I like the dog's fur, the garbage bag (hellip) & hellip;, and the nails that have been cut off & hellip; & hellip;
This question will not be discussed any more, because the point is that I watch the sunrise.
But unfortunately, the window glass has been covered with water droplets, things outside the window blurred into a group.
It's raining so much this summer that we can drink for many years in the West.
It's better to watch the rain than to see the sunrise. In the rain, there was an extra long truck at the entrance of the lane, blocking the light for four or five seconds; in the morning, the fried dough sticks seller went out with a large bag of flour (his stall was at the entrance of the lane); the crying of a baby was heard from the third floor of the opposite building, and then the light was on; the electric fan was still running, and it was cleaned by my mother.
I was lying in the window, the rain was still falling. I looked at it and felt sleepy, but the sky seemed to have begun to light up, becoming a bit like dark blue.
More than half an hour later, the day should be completely bright, and the cupping Taoist would have to pull cupping at the corner of the alley, and also give people with glass bottles on their backs. From the beginning to the end of the practice, there was only one sound --'ee '. Sometimes the voice was strong, sometimes it was weak. We often make fun of this and talk to each other.
I'm going to sleep in now, hoping mom won't wake me up before lunch.
Good morning, earth.
The second day of junior high school: it's a summer morning, 600 words' a year's plan is in spring, a day's plan in the morning ', this sentence is not false, the morning of the day is the most beautiful, especially in summer morning. In the morning, I wake up from my sleep and open the window. The fresh and sweet air pours on my face, which makes me feel very fresh. In the deep blue sky, there are many white clouds floating. Some of them are like soft marshmallows, some are like lovely lambs, and some are like angry cattle. Looking at the red clouds in the East, the sun broke out of the horizon, revealing half of his face. Looking at the beautiful scenery, I couldn't help but put on my clothes and walked out of the house. When I came to the park, a burst of intoxicating fragrance of flowers penetrated into my nostrils. Before I came to the flower bed, there were many flowers in bloom, including passionate roses, romantic roses, and lovely azaleas & hellip; & hellip; among them, the most colorful one is the rose. Some roses are as red as fire, some as rosy pollen, some as white as snow. Beside the flower bed, there is a green lawn, which looks like a green dress for the beautiful park. There are several small flowers embellished among them. These small flowers attract a few butterflies, they regard the flowers as a stage, like a few graceful girls standing on it, they seem to be comparing who is the most beautiful. Beside the lawn, there are several tall trees, which like soldiers guard the beautiful scenery of the park. Out of the park, along the stone paved road, you come to a pond. The weeping willows around the pond made a simple wreath for the pond. The birds beat back and forth between the weeping willows, like the hairpin of the weeping willow girl. The lotus leaves in the middle of the pond are like large green disks, and the lotus is like a girl dancing in the wind among these lotus leaves. Frog brother on the lotus leaf 'quack quack', as if in accompaniment for the lotus. The little fish shuttles freely in the water, as if telling the good dream that they had last night to their companions. Looking at the beautiful scenery, I feel as if I am a small fish, swimming freely in the water & hellip; & hellip; in front of the pond is a fitness center