Spring is like an amiable grandmother, summer is like a lively little sister, autumn is like a charming but mature aunt, and winter is like a clean and elegant sister. She jumped over mountains and rivers. She worked hard! But without a break, she couldn't wait to come to our campus. Look, the campus is full of spring breath and vitality; Everywhere is full of vitality; Everywhere is a scene of birds singing and flowers smelling; A scene of vitality everywhere; There is a strong sense of spring everywhere. The slightly cold spring breeze awakened all sleeping things and opened the eyes of countless little creatures. Look, the grass on the ground opened its eyes and secretly drilled a small head out of the land, looking at the dazzling spring curiously. It is like a dexterous textile expert, weaving green carpets with his bits and pieces of green and relying on the strength of the collective. The flowers in the flower bed compete for fragrance and beauty. You don't let me, I don't let you open and cluster together. One red, one yellow, one purple, one rose & hellip& hellip; Flowers bloom in the warm spring sunshine. The birds on the branches opened their throats and sang sweet songs happily. The little tree also wakes up from hibernation, puts on beautiful green clothes, branches and leaves, stands there like a guard, guarding our campus. At this time, the whole campus seems to be covered with a layer of green gauze. Especially the peach tree in front of the teaching building has many bright peach flowers. They are like shy jade girls, with pink Rouge faces and golden stamens, emitting bursts of faint fragrance, attracting many hard-working bees and playing butterflies. Those budding peach buds tightly cover their faces with their bodies, dare not show their faces, and spread a fragrance all over the campus, which makes people linger and forget to return. This is not, the purple Ding flowers next to the teaching building are also in full bloom. They are small and exquisite, posing a beautiful posture one by one, like beautiful little beauties wearing purple. They are very cute. They were all dressed up and came to the spring feast. In the morning, the students came to school early and did all kinds of sports and exercise on the playground. Bursts of laughter shook the dew off the branches. In the classroom, the light was bright and the sound of reading woke up father-in-law sun. He looked at the vibrant campus with a smile and spread the warm sunshine all over every corner of the campus. It's so warm that people want to sleep. No wonder poet Li Bai said the poem "sleep in spring without dawn"! As the saying goes, 'a year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning.' I will study hard in this beautiful morning. I am intoxicated with this poetic and picturesque spring, as if I have become a grass and flower in the colorful spring. Under the hard cultivation of the gardener, I am growing happily and healthily, decorating the spring of the motherland more beautiful and lovely. There are four seasons every year spring, summer, autumn and winter. In spring, flowers are blooming, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant; In summer, the sun is scorching and extremely hot; In autumn, all things grow and harvest is everywhere; It's cold in winter, and drops of water turn into ice. Among the four seasons, I like spring and autumn best.
Spring comes, the weather gets warmer, everything wakes up and flowers are in full bloom. Swallows also flew back, full of birds and flowers. Whenever this time, my father and mother take me to spring outing. In spring, the suburban mountains are full of butterflies, all kinds and colorful. My parents and I chase butterflies in the mountains, catch butterflies and make butterfly specimens; We also fly kites together. My father and I fly kites very high. Sometimes they are too high to see; We also fished in the river together. Although we may not be able to catch fish, we can pull up our pants and play in the water. We have a good time every time. Sometimes we can catch one or two small fish occasionally. At this time, we will be more excited.
All kinds of fruits are ripe in autumn. This is a harvest season. At this time, my parents will take me to play again. One year we went to play dates. My father played in the tree and my mother and I picked them underground. My father's Jujube kept hitting my mother and me on the head. My mother and I had to pick up jujubes under the tree with our heads. It was very fun; We also went to the vineyard to pick grapes, and the grape trellis was full of clusters of purplish red grapes. We strung around the garden, picking ripe ones while eating. After picking a bag, we settled the account with the gardener, found a cool shade, and ate grapes while playing. It was really happy; My parents also took me back to my hometown to pick up peanuts. When the farmer uncle planed peanuts, some peanuts always fell in the field. We took a small hoe to the ground to dig up the soil and pick up the peanuts that fell in the ground. While we were picking up peanuts, my father also told me how peanuts grow and blossom and bear fruit. Although we didn't pick up many peanuts, I think it's very meaningful. I not only increased my knowledge and exercised my body, but also reduced a little loss for the farmer's uncle. My favorite season
How glad I am that summer has come!
I like summer best because I can have a very happy time then. Every summer I stay at my uncle \'s house in the country for some time and enjoy the life there. I can also catch words that are not found in cities. In addition, welcome to wechat: www 4hw for more knowledge. we can see many kinds of birds. I think the country is certainly a better place than the city for vacation.
Summer is my favorite season. And I love the fruitful golden autumn.
Autumn is a beautiful season. Although, many flowers and grass have withered and declined. However, in the season of withering flowers, the chrysanthemum is proud of frost and snow, facing the cold wind, blooming its first bud. The trembling petals are slender and beautiful, like a dancing girl. Chrysanthemums also have many colors. White like layers of snow piled up. Pink like the gorgeous sunset glow in the sky. Each has its own charm. Maple leaves in autumn are also beautiful. From a distance, they are red like a burning flame. It adds a touch of gorgeous color to the withered and yellow hillside. In autumn, the leaves are withered and yellow, but the leaves of pine, cypress and camphor are so green that they are close to your eyes. In the rustling autumn wind, a touch of new green was added. I love the beauty of autumn.
Autumn is a bleak season. Otherwise, how can there be the missing of 'raising your head to look at the bright moon and lowering your head to think of your hometown'? How can there be the sadness of 'sunset, heartbroken people at the end of the world'? How can there be a 'hometown book? The expectation of returning wild geese to Luoyang? In the continuous autumn rain, the song "Zhaojun goes out of the frontier" reminds people of Zhaojun who married far away at the border. She took her beloved Pipa and reluctantly left her hometown and went to the desert for the friendly coexistence and cultural exchange between Han and Hungary. But eventually because of missing his hometown, he died in a foreign country. But before she died, she still didn't forget to hold the only thing she brought from her hometown - pipa, with missing and pain. She left like this. I love the desolation of autumn. There are four seasons every year spring, summer, autumn and winter. In spring, flowers are blooming, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant; In summer, the sun is scorching and extremely hot; In autumn, all things grow and harvest is everywhere; It's cold in winter, and drops of water turn into ice. Among the four seasons, I like spring and autumn best.
Spring comes, the weather gets warmer, everything wakes up and flowers are in full bloom. Swallows also flew back, full of birds and flowers. Whenever this time, my father and mother take me to spring outing. In spring, the suburban mountains are full of butterflies, all kinds and colorful. My parents and I chase butterflies in the mountains, catch butterflies and make butterfly specimens; We also fly kites together. My father and I fly kites very high. Sometimes they are too high to see; We also fished in the river together. Although we may not be able to catch fish, we can pull up our pants and play in the water. We have a good time every time. Sometimes we can catch one or two small fish occasionally. At this time, we will be more excited.
All kinds of fruits are ripe in autumn. This is a harvest season. At this time, my parents will take me to play again. One year we went to play dates. My father played in the tree and my mother and I picked them underground. My father's Jujube kept hitting my mother and me on the head. My mother and I had to pick up jujubes under the tree with our heads. It was very fun; We also went to the vineyard to pick grapes, and the grape trellis was full of clusters of purplish red grapes. We strung around the garden, picking ripe ones while eating. After picking a bag, we settled the account with the gardener, found a cool shade, and ate grapes while playing. It was really happy; My parents also took me back to my hometown to pick up peanuts. When the farmer uncle planed peanuts, some peanuts always fell in the field. We took a small hoe to the ground to dig up the soil and pick up the peanuts that fell in the ground. While we were picking up peanuts, my father also told me how peanuts grow and blossom and bear fruit. Although we didn't pick up many peanuts, I think it's very meaningful. I not only increased my knowledge and exercised my body, but also reduced a little loss for the farmer's uncle. My favorite season 300 words spring, what a poetic season! There are often ancient poems praising spring: Flowers gradually want to be charming, and shallow grass can have no horseshoes. " The garden is full of spring, and a red apricot comes out of the wall. " It can be seen from this that spring is such a poetic and picturesque season!
Look! Spring has just arrived, and you can see several green grasses everywhere, except for the small head; Rows of willows on the roadside can't resist the attack of spring. Green has become the 'cosmetics' of the dead trees, which seems to shine back; The flowers in the flower bed are not willing to be weak. Look! All kinds of flowers compete for beauty in spring and compete to open. Some of the rose flowers are ready to bloom, like a shy little girl with a red face. Some are full of openness, which can't help but attract the visit of bees. They pick this one and look at that one, and pick their favorite flowers recklessly. Eh? Now spring has just arrived. Why are there several butterflies flying in the distance? I walked in and saw that it was a large area of butterfly flowers! The thin flower stems support the heavy 'butterflies' on top of the head, which is inevitably weak. With the gentle breeze, it shakes constantly, so that it really looks like several' butterflies' flying in the air!
Spring! In this season full of hope and vitality, it contains endless vitality. Let's open our arms and embrace spring! Miss the season of love 100 words love after the rain; Left a rainbow; But without you; Sunset glow after dusk; The bloody setting sun reddened the tip of your hair; Love; Maybe love; Can't love; Love is tired; I am too young; Can't afford to hurt a bleeding heart.
Love at dawn; The moon is gone; But lost his soul; Sunshine after rainstorm; The green spring breeze blows green