This beautiful garden is located behind two rows of teaching buildings on the left side of the school. We walked along the cement road to the gate of the garden, which read "Botanical Garden" in three Chinese characters. Walking into the gate of the garden, I saw a new green in front of me. Soon, I heard the birds chirping, as if welcoming us to their home. Look at these flowers and plants, such as bamboo, osmanthus, chrysanthemum and so on. Bamboo is on the left of the gate. I looked up along the bamboo pole. Bamboo is five stories high. There are many birds resting on bamboo leaves, because bamboo leaves are lush and can provide shade for birds. There is a osmanthus tree on the right side of the gate. Go forward, sweet-scented osmanthus is coming, refreshing!
Go ahead and you will find that Fujian tea is surrounded by green and purple colored hibiscus and prickly begonia. On the far left, there are red chrysanthemums and a row of Huang Juhua. There are fine hairs on the leaves of chrysanthemum, and there is a yellow flower core in the middle of red chrysanthemum. There is a cuckoo beside the chrysanthemum. Rhododendron leaves have a soft layer of thorns, and hands feel itchy. Go further and you will reach the center of the garden. In the center of the garden is a pond with a rockery. There are several rich bamboo trees on the mountain, and there are lovely small fish swimming freely in the warm sunshine around the mountain.
After enjoying most of the garden, we almost reached the end of the garden, where there were three big-leaf banyan trees with leaves like a big fan. Some students are hot and find fallen leaves from the ground to cool down!
Then, I smelled the faint flowers, listened to the birds singing, looked at the bright green grass and bright flowers, and reluctantly left the school botanical garden.
Lotus is beautiful, but I have never seen Hà Thu. Yesterday morning, my mother and brother came to the lotus pond in Tianhe Park.
Standing in the distance, lotus leaves can be green, just like many large green disks floating in the water, crowding each other, setting off many beautiful lotus flowers. Lotus flowers are colorful and beautiful! ) Before I saw the lotus flowers in early spring, they were all desolate. Most of the lotus flowers are in full bloom now. Seen from a distance (with bright colors), they are as red as fire and as white as snow. They are beautiful! They are more beautiful than each other. They are probably holding a "beauty contest"! )
Approaching (looking at) the lotus pond, those lotus flowers are crimson, purple and pink, and each one is more beautiful than the other ... Among these colorful lotus flowers, some buds are not fully open, and the buds are reddish, the middle part is reddish and the bottom is white. They hugged each other tightly, covered with a "green coat", and hid half of their bodies under the water shyly, with a big lotus leaf half hidden next to them, which really looked like a shy child.
Some lotus flowers have blossomed, with seven or eight petals. At this time, the color is particularly dark, revealing Huang Chengcheng's stamens, and there are many small black spots inside. They stand upright in the lake, surrounded by several large green lotus leaves that set off its beauty. A gust of wind blew, and they twisted their bodies and nodded to the viewer, as if to ask, "am I beautiful?"
(Look) These lotus flowers are so cute. Some tourists took out their cameras and took pictures of this beautiful scenery. Some people tut-tut praised the beauty of lotus flowers. I also gave a thumbs-up to the lotus: "The lotus is really beautiful!" " At this time, I really wish I had a camera here, which can take these beautiful scenery. Thinking about it, I closed my eyes and felt like a lotus, wearing a pink dress and standing in the sun. I slowly opened my eyes: I am looking at the lotus! We've been watching it for a long time, and we're leaving. I still miss the beautiful lotus flowers in this pond very much.
The lotus in autumn is really (beautiful) beautiful!
Give you some good sentences for writing landscape composition:
Good Sentence: The sky is full of red clouds and Jin Lang. The red sun is like a furnace of boiling molten steel, and generate shines with dazzling golden light.
Wonderful sunset glow. Red as fire, bright as the sun and picturesque. ...
In the morning, the sun is like a new wife who just went out, showing half her face shyly.
In spring, the sunshine is warm, and a warm hand is extended, which makes people feel comfortable all over.
I dare not look up at the sun, but I feel dazzling everywhere. The air, the roof and the ground are all white and bright, with a little red in white. From top to bottom, it looks like a huge fire mirror, each of which is the focus of the fire mirror, as if everything were going to burn.
It's late autumn, and the sun is lazily hanging in the sky, like an old man with a smiling face taking a nap.
The sunshine in late autumn is like the orange lampshade on the quilt, which gives off soft light and shines on the body and face, which is warm.
As soon as the sun comes to autumn, it scatters all the light to the world. Look, the fields are golden, the fields are golden, and the mountains are golden.
The sun in winter is as pale as the moon.
The sun was entangled in thin clouds and gave off a faint dazzling white light.
The sun works hard all year round, and when it is busy in winter, it is already exhausted and can hardly release heat.
The warm sunshine, through the dense leaves, turned into golden dots.
Spring in the south of the Yangtze River is no better than spring in the north. In spring here, birds and flowers are everywhere, birds and flowers are everywhere. Golden vegetables are in full bloom in the farmland. Apples on the roadside are blooming, snow blue and very rich; Plum blossoms are also in bloom, and small white flowers are attached to the branches and become bouquets; Peach blossoms are pink, like a little girl's little face ... A pair of orioles fly by in the distance and sing all the way. And the green grass has spread from our feet to the sky, dyeing the clouds in the sky green. We got off the boat and walked along a path to a temple at the foot of the mountain.
Spring in Kashgar is different. Its spring breeze is not like that in the south. The spring breeze in the south is gentle and moving. The spring breeze in Kashgar is strong, and sometimes it holds up the overwhelming yellow sand with overwhelming force. Pedestrians are like boats sailing against the wind, the branches are dancing wildly and despairing, and the dry branches make a "squeaking" sound. As soon as the smoke came out of the chimney, it was torn into countless fine dragons and disappeared instantly. At the end of spring, when thousands of trees compete for green, the unique Elaeagnus angustifolia flowers in Kashgar exude a strong fragrance, attracting swarms of bees to dance.
The color of spring The color of spring is really colorful: the sun is red, the sky is blue, the treetops are green, and the winter jasmine is yellow ... No wonder poets love to sing praises to spring, and painters love to describe it, because spring is the fusion of all the beautiful things in the world and the confluence of all the colors.
Campus spring breeze gently blows into our campus, and the bright red flag at the top of the flagpole flutters slightly; On the grass, the grass has sprouted and is green; Next to the classroom, tall willows spread their leaves and sway their soft branches against the spring breeze; In the garden, pink peach blossoms are covered with branches, and snow-white pear blossoms are competing to open; Among the flowers, little bees with golden wings buzzed and were busy collecting honey. Colorful butterflies dance in pairs. In spring, our campus is really beautiful!
Look at the plants in spring: the rape blossoms in Huang Chengcheng are in full bloom. Under the spring breeze, layers of Jin Lang surge, emitting a refreshing fragrance. They raised their lovely smiling faces and looked up at the blue sky innocently. The unobtrusive Populus davidiana stands on the roadside, its body is light green, and its tip buds spit out, swaying gently in the humid breeze. Charming weeping willows, long hair fluttering, dancing, gently brushing people's shoulders. It jumps and jumps as if to show off its love for spring. Grass wakes up from a deep sleep, and they break out of the ground and spread their green leaves.
The news of the awakening of the earth has made the spring breeze spread throughout Yuan Ye with a strong sense of spring. In an instant, the soil has been coated with yellow-green dye; In a flash, the stream began to sing, as if singing for the arrival of Miss Chun and praising the beauty of nature. In a flash, flowers and birds also pervaded nature, and Miss Chun embroidered flowers for this land. Beautiful flowers also exude infinite temptation in the wind, allowing bees and butterflies to fly in them. The unmelted snow and ice in the distant mountains sparkle like white jade in the sun; A group of geese and birds lined up in the sky slowly flew north; Migratory birds resting here also sing loudly, adding to the excitement and beauty of this spring.
Spring morning In the spring morning, Father Sun woke up the earth from his dream with warm and gentle arms, and the golden light spread all over the campus. At this time, the birds are singing happily, and the surrounding trees are growing new branches and leaves. The warm spring breeze gently caressed my face and blew the new clothes of weeping willows.
I like spring and continuous spring rain. It is it that awakens the grass, moistens the willow, blooms the primrose and announces the arrival of our spring. The grass came out of the ground and looked at it strangely; Willow with waist, dancing with the wind; Primrose trumpets: "Spring is fine, tick-tock."
I like the cold but warm early spring breeze. It is it that gently awakens the earth, and the earth that has slept for a winter happily opens its sleepy eyes, and then sows the seeds of hope.
I like the chirping of birds and frogs in spring, and I also like all lovely and energetic creatures, especially the lovely swallows. I often search for wires, because they are like delicate notes on the staff, playing the first movement of spring with the cry of "chirping". Good words and sentences in summer
Good words: early summer, midsummer, midsummer, summer dress, sultry, early summer is near long summer. Spring goes to summer, late spring and early summer, and midsummer is in full swing. Summer is in full swing. May, July and June are in full swing. Summer is in full swing. Summer is in full swing. Xia yang is in full swing.
Good sentence: The sun in July hangs in the blue sky like a fireball, and the clouds seem to be melted by the sun and disappear without a trace.
Spring goes with the falling flowers, and summer comes with green leaves in the warm wind.
The early summer sun shines through the dense branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with shiny spots the size of copper coins.
The wind blows with a slight warmth, and cuckoos sing from time to time. It is telling us: "Spring is over."
Grass, reeds and red, white and purple wildflowers are steamed by the fiery red sun hanging high in the air, and the air is filled with sweet and intoxicated breath.
In early summer, all kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom, red, purple, pink and yellow, like bright spots embroidered on green carpets; Crowds of bees are busy among the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around with difficulty.
In midsummer, it is so hot that even dragonflies only dare to fly near the shade, as if they were afraid that the sun would burn their wings.
There is not a cloud in the air, there is not a wind, there is a scorching sun overhead, and all the trees are standing there listlessly and lazily.
In midsummer July, there is not a cloud in the blue sky. The sun is scorching the earth, the water in the river is boiling hot, and the soil in the field is smoking.
Under the scorching sun, on both sides of the road, ripe grains bent down and lowered their heads in the heat. Grasshoppers, like grass leaves, make a weak and noisy sound in wheat fields and rye fields, among the reeds on the shore.
It's sweltering and there's not a breath of wind. The thick air seems to have solidified.
The whole city is like a burnt-out brick kiln, which makes people breathless. Dogs lie prone on the ground with bright red tongues, and mules and horses have particularly large nostrils.
Flaming parachutes are hanging high in the air, so hot that fish in the river dare not surface and birds dare not fly out of the mountains. Even the dogs in the village just stick out their tongues and gasp endlessly.
That day, it was terribly hot. As soon as the sun came out, the ground was already on fire, and some gray gases, like clouds, like Feiyun, like fog, like fog, floated low in the air, making people feel breathless.
It was a long summer without rain, and the old loach in the field was turned white by the scorching sun. The stream near the village dropped several inches, and the stones above the water suddenly became bigger.
I don't know where the bird went; The vegetation is dejected and despondent, as if dying; Only cicadas keep chirping in the branches; It's really breaking gongs and drums to cheer for the scorching sun!
The willow trees in the street seem to be sick, and the leaves are hanging with dust and rolling on the branches, and the branches are still. There is white light on the road, and the vendors dare not shout. The plexiglass signboard at the door of the store seems to have been sunburned.
Stars in the morning, stars in the stars, stars in the nebula, twinkling stars, stars in the Milky Way, stars in the stars, stars in the moon, stars in the light, stars in the light, stars in the stars, stars in the Milky Way, stars in the sky, stars in the sky, stars in the stars, stars in the stars.
Good sentences:
Little stars, like pearls, are embedded in the sky and shine.
Naughty little stars draw a golden arc in the blue night sky, like a weaver girl throwing a brocade thread.
On a winter night, a few naked stars are pitifully cold and shivering, and you can almost hear the sound of teeth colliding.
The little star trembled in the cold air, as if shivering with cold.
The stars are full of emotions, like naughty children, staring at the world with childish persistence, as if telling a beautiful and moving myth with bright eyes.
In the deep blue sky, there is a bright and dazzling diamond star-the morning star.
On a beautiful starry night, there is not a cloud in the sky, and the deep blue sky is full of diamond-like stars.
Shining stars, like gems, densely cover the vast and boundless night sky. The Milky Way, from the northwest sky, crossed the sky and inclined to the southeast land.
There are several big and bright stars hanging in the night sky, as if people in the sky were patrolling the vast space with lanterns.
The starry sky is reflected on the rough sea, so it dances up and down with the waves, hiding from time to time.
The first morning star appeared, flashing in the dark blue sky. It is so big and bright that it is unique in the whole vast sky, where it radiates extraordinary brilliance and hangs in the sky like a bright lamp.
In the morning, the snowstorm stopped, but it is still a long time before dawn. A few remnant stars secretly opened their eyes to peep at the snowy world.
Gradually, the remnant star closed her sleepy eyes and retired in the morning sky.
A good meteor draws bright silver lines in the night sky, just like exploring the best future in the world.
There are more stars than ever before. They are big and bright. They don't blink or blink. They are quiet and serene.
What a cool and sunny autumn night it is! The stars are brighter and bigger than ever before ... like dazzling gems in the silver-gray sky, everything on the earth has become so elegant and quiet.
Others: On the winding lotus pond, the leaves in the field are waiting. The leaves are high out of the water, like an elegant dancer's skirt. Layers of leaves are dotted with some white flowers, some of which bloom gracefully and some are in bud shyly; Like a pearl, like a star in the blue sky, like a beauty who just took a bath. The breeze blew, sending wisps of fragrance, like a faint song on a tall building in the distance. At this time, the leaves and flowers also trembled slightly, like lightning, passing through the lotus pond in an instant. The leaves are close side by side, so there are clear wave marks. Below the leaves is flowing water, which is covered and can't see some colors; Leaves are more exposed to the wind.
Moonlight, like running water, falls quietly on this leaf and flower. A thin layer of blue mist floats in the lotus pond. Leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; Like a dream in a sarong. Although it is a full moon, there are faint clouds in the sky, so it can't shine; But I think this is just a benefit-deep sleep is indispensable, and nap is unique. Moonlight shines through the trees, and the bushes at the height cast uneven and mottled shadows, which are as steep as ghosts; The sparse shadows of curved willows seem to be painted on lotus leaves. The moonlight in the pond is uneven; But light and shadow have a harmonious melody, such as a famous song played in the Vatican.
Around the lotus pond, there are trees far and near, and willows are the most. These trees surround a lotus pond; Only on one side of the path, there are some gaps, which seem to be reserved for moonlight. An example of the color of trees is cloudy, which at first glance looks like a cloud of smoke; But the abundance of willows can be recognized in the smoke.
Whenever it snows at the end of the year, there is always an expectation in my heart, hoping that the wonderful work made on this day will come to us as soon as possible. When it really snows, there will be an inexplicable impulse and pleasure in my heart. Watching the snow fall slowly, it seems that friends meet and feel the joy of sharing. Xue, I love you Bai, I love you Guang, and I love you even more. You-you fell to the ground like a blanket, like a brocade, like a chapter. You are weak and the wind is broken; You are strong and have many talents. You, beautiful and lovely. You decorate thousands of families, and you decorate them with neon.
Looking ahead, this snow has brought us a lot of joy. In the days after today, we can step on this white blanket again and listen to the creaking sound. Everything is covered with a cicada by Snow Girl, and we can sit anywhere and enjoy the performance of Snow Dance Troupe awakened by the movement. What a wonderful life! What a wonderful imagination! It's snowing We waited for you for a long time, and you finally came. Long time no see, Xue.
This is a cliche. Thirdly, snow will bring a good harvest. The second snow in 2004 lasted for a long time, with at least two or three centimeters of snow. Looking around, it is white. If you explore from the road, it is endless and endless as snow. People's feet crunched on the snow. Look at those children. They are having a good time. If they are not careful, snowballs will suddenly fall on their heads. Not to mention that. People say that snow is a patent in winter, so for children, snowball fights, snowball fights and snowmen are all children's patents. Watching snowflakes as big as goose feathers fall like petals, people can't help but think of the fruitful results achieved this year and the road paved by tears and sweat in the past.
How beautiful is snow? Someone can't help but ask. Snow is the most beautiful thing that nature has given to mankind. Look at the styling and lace, it's very dreamy. Even if you stick it on the ground, you should follow that sentence-it seems more beautiful without scenery. Although there is no fragrance of spring in winter, there is no rich fruit fragrance of autumn, and everything is bare. But it alone brewed another kind of beauty. This kind of beauty needs to be excavated by yourself. It looks dull but contains beauty, and it looks dull but overflows brilliantly. Look at the snow. Lovely rather than pathetic. It is as lovely as a shy girl, and as pitiful as a broken flower, which makes people unable to respect it. The snow is getting heavier and heavier, which may indicate a better harvest in the coming year!
Looking at the lush green trees in the distance, my heart suddenly stood on end. Ran Ran, the fiery red sun rising in the distance, seems to reflect the infinite vitality of our new generation, and perhaps we can better appreciate the warmth of our class. The sun shines into the classroom, and the students get together to enjoy the sun. Isn't it? The sun in one's heart may not warm the whole class, but what about 10 and 20? The sun rises in my heart, let's get together again. Look at strength ...
About five miles out of Jinhua city, and gradually into the mountains. There are rhododendrons and tung trees all over the mountain, one here and one there. The sand on the mountain is pink, which seems to have never been seen anywhere else. Pink mountains, all kinds of azaleas, plus new green, are all bright.
After the rain, a colorful bridge appeared in the sky.
The lotus leaf as big as a millstone stretches like an umbrella, and the water drops on the lotus leaf, some like lovers' tears, some are scattered into tiny broken beads, rolling around on the lotus leaf, shining with gorgeous brilliance. From a distance, against the backdrop of the surrounding green hills and red sunset clouds, lotus flowers are like clouds of red clouds and layers of Danxia. Look at the endless lotus field.
It is the mature season of lotus flowers, one after another blooming, and the lotus flowers in the field are shining with golden light. Clusters of lotus flowers are blooming, some are in bud, and some are blooming like a shy girl. Full lotus is crowded with lotus fields, waiting for beautiful Hakka lotus pickers to pick them.
Weeds are everywhere, half a man's height, and the grass is yellow and rustled by the wind.
In that golden autumn, the color of Gracilaria lemaneiformis turned golden yellow, and white seeds were flying all over the sky like catkins and reeds.
As soon as my fingers touched the green grass, the green grass closed the leaves and hung down its handle in shame.
Mimosa really looks like a shy girl. As long as you touch its leaves lightly, it will close up and its branches will droop, as if afraid of seeing people.
Long aquatic plants rise and fall with the flowing water, like the wind blowing wheat waves, rippling and undulating.
The aquatic plants in the stream are pushed and swayed by the current, and their slender waist is twisted leisurely.
The river is shallow and clear, and you can see the grass swaying at the bottom of the river. From time to time, there are grayish-black or greenish fish among the aquatic plants, revealing vigorous vitality.
The lake is covered with a layer of water hyacinth, and there are golden flowers in the middle of small round leaves of emerald green. Looking around, the golden light flashed, as if God had sprinkled a layer of Venus on it to decorate the lake.
Every morning, the water lilies sleeping on the round leaves wake up from their dreams like fairies. Its slender flower stalk, like the beautiful neck of the white swan in Swan Lake, slowly lifts and slowly opens its petals.
The low-lying area at the foot of the mountain is covered with dense patches of grass-green moss, much like a soft sea mat.