Bamboo grove There is a bamboo grove on my way to school, and different scenes will appear there at different times and seasons. My favorite is the changeable bamboo forest in early autumn. In the morning, the sun rises and the bamboo forest is full of vitality. From time to time, a few birds are singing, crisp and pleasant. The air here is fresh and refreshing in the bamboo forest, just like being in a paradise. Especially in the bamboo forest after the rain, although there were fewer birds, they did not die. Transparent water drops slowly slide from the emerald bamboo pole, and occasionally smell the fragrance of soil and bamboo leaves. Noon is very different from morning. It's already autumn, but the temperature is still like summer, not as cool and pleasant as morning. The burning sun is baking the earth, and the bamboo forest is like an oven, and the heat is pressing. Bamboo poles reflect sunlight and look golden, like jade inlaid with Phnom Penh. In the evening, when the sunset dyed the horizon red, so did the bamboo forest. From a distance, the bamboo forest seems to be burned by a crimson flame. At this time, the birds seem tired and don't chirp like during the day. "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night". At this time, standing on the edge of the bamboo forest, I will feel homesick in my heart. When night falls over the city, the bamboo forest is also very dark, with only a few rays of starlight and moonlight shining on the bamboo leaves. There is no one in the bamboo forest, only darkness, which is frightening. This is a changeable bamboo forest in early autumn.
The most beautiful place in my heart is the bamboo forest in my hometown, where bamboo is everywhere, the air is fresh and the scenery is charming. I like playing in the bamboo forest best.
In the early morning of summer, I walked into the bamboo forest, and the air was filled with white fog. In the bamboo forest, bamboo stands there like a slim girl. There are some grotesque stones in the bamboo forest, some like roosters, some like pandas, and some like a tree cut down in the middle. Strange shapes are full of strong artistic sense. The whole bamboo forest is like a fairyland. How can it not be intoxicating?
At noon, the sun is shining. I sat on the strange stone in the bamboo forest and looked up. It's past noon. Sunlight shines on bamboo leaves one by one through the bamboo forest. Bamboo looks greener and stronger than in the morning. Rain is like bathing bamboo. Bamboo shoots washed by Mao Mao rain stick out one by one, like a naughty doll. The rain beads on bamboo leaves shine like stars, and they fall asleep in the arms of bamboo leaves like babies.
At night, the night came to a bamboo forest unconsciously, and the cicadas on the bamboo kept singing. I went home contentedly with the songs of crickets and nightingales.
Ah beautiful bamboo forest, I love the lush bamboo forest in my hometown.
Full of green, the back mountain of my home. Spring has come and bamboo has been baptized by the spring rain. It's getting greener! At this time, it is still the winter in the north. But the south is a vibrant scene. In this season of continuous spring rain, bamboo shoots break through the ground. Li Bai also praised the bamboo forest! Listen to the following poem! In the spring morning, I woke up in a happy mood, and birds were singing all around, but now I remember that night, that storm, and I wonder how many flowers were broken.
Is bamboo still useful? It can be made into bamboo pulp for papermaking, and it can also be made into furniture such as bamboo chairs and bamboo beds by carpenters. Some people can also make bamboo into exquisite bamboo products. It gives off a fragrance and can also be used to wrap zongzi. Zongzi wrapped in that way must give off a faint bamboo fragrance. Of course, it has many uses, so I won't list them one by one.
In spring, bamboo shoots come out of the ground, and the whole bamboo forest exudes a faint fragrance, giving people a picturesque aesthetic feeling. When summer comes, young bamboo shoots are dressed in green and become bamboo shoots. Teacher Qiu also walked towards us with brisk steps, and most of the flowers and fruits had withered. But the bamboo is still standing, and Grandpa Dong is coming with heavy steps. In the snow, only bamboo glows green. ...
Bamboo is persistent, even if the environment is extremely bad. It also stands in obscurity in the snow, adding a green meaning to the snow-white earth.
I like bamboo forest. I am eager to smell the fragrance of bamboo. I am eager to play with my friends in the bamboo forest.
I have eaten a lot of bamboo, and the air in that bamboo forest is fresh. I am carefree and free to live in the bamboo forest. If you have something to do, roll around with your friends and live happily together forever.
It's just that since I met humans, they have become my good friends.
I got to know my closest friend, the big brother of the breeder. He is too kind to me. He eats three meals and cleans the room. I am so satisfied.
Only one day, I heard the sound of a flute coming from a bamboo forest in the distance, which was vast and beautiful.
After that day, listening to the flute from the bamboo forest became my greatest enjoyment. I don't understand human language, but it seems that from then on, I understood the beauty in the flute.
Music flutters, as if taking me back to the Millennium. This is a beautiful bamboo forest. In the bamboo forest, Papa Panda is meditating at the top of the bamboo forest, Mama Panda is calling her baby, and Little Panda is playing naughtily. Once they ran up the bamboo pole and were pulled down by Brother Panda, who slept with his feet up. Panda neighbors will come and share fresh bamboo leaves, and the breeze will blow and the bamboo fragrance will be filled.
The sudden ups and downs of music blurred my eyes. What happened? The bamboo forest is still there. Why did the panda family disappear? The Freedom Panda family disappeared. The original nature disappeared forever.
The flute faded away, and I glanced at the four characters "Panda Paradise" at the door before sighing. ...
Our school has beautiful and colorful scenery: tall teaching buildings with red walls and green tiles, bright and clean windows; The wide playground has straight track and neat net; A well-equipped paradise is often full of students' laughter; The trees in Jingyuan are lush and very quiet. However, what I like best is the green bamboo forest next to Jingyuan.
In the bamboo forest, bamboo is tall and straight, evergreen all the year round, and looks like a flawless jasper from a distance, and looks like a green barrier from a close look. If you approach the bamboo forest, you will find that the bamboo branches are slender and soft, and the breeze is blowing and swaying, as if waving to you, indicating that you are going to play and avoid summer. There are many thin and dense bamboo leaves on the bamboo branches. The bamboo leaves are crowded with each other, holding hands and shoulder to shoulder, just like a group of friends chatting and telling anecdotes. Strolling on the stone road in the bamboo forest, the sun shines through the sieve-like bamboo leaves and casts tiny shadows, adding infinite vitality to the bamboo forest.
When the bell rang, laughter came from the originally silent bamboo forest, and some students played hide and seek; Some played a game of catching people; Others walk and chat in the bamboo forest and enjoy the cool summer. After a while, the bell rang and the students returned to the classroom one after another. The bamboo forest is quiet again, and the breeze blows, only the rustling sound of bamboo branches is heard, which makes the bamboo forest look quieter.
Our campus is very beautiful, and the bamboo forests on campus are even more beautiful. Who doesn't like such a bamboo forest?
Behind grandpa's house, there is a bamboo forest.
As soon as I walked into the bamboo forest, ah! Suddenly stunned. Rows of green bamboos stood there like sentries. Great! Looking up, those bamboo statues are talking, and the leaves are all growing inward, layer by layer, leaving no gaps. The sun shines brightly on the bamboo forest. Sunlight shines through the cracks in bamboo leaves like a sharp arrow. The sunshine shakes with the bamboo leaves in the wind, like countless fluttering gold foils flashing and shaking your eyes.
After the spring rain, the fields covered with wheat bran will arch "small bags" one by one. Grandpa said to grow like bamboo shoots! I ran cheerfully and opened the "small bag" to have a look. It turned out to be true. I saw a bamboo shoot with three or four light green leaves smiling at me! With grandpa's help, I dug the small bamboo shoots out of the ground. Look, there is some yellow mud on the coat of the small bamboo shoot, which is fresh!
In the days to come, Grandpa will be as busy digging, cooking and drying bamboo shoots as his uncles and aunts in the village. Grandpa said that if you don't dig quickly, bamboo shoots will fly very fast and turn into bamboo when they are hot.
In autumn, most bamboo leaves will turn yellow. After a gust of wind, bamboo leaves will fall and cover the bamboo forest tightly.
This is grandpa's bamboo forest.
My family lives in the country, and there is a large bamboo forest in the backyard. I don't know when that bamboo forest was formed. Anyway, as long as I can remember, that bamboo forest has existed until now.
I don't know if I didn't realize it because it was fun, or if bamboo should be like this. I found that bamboo forests are lush all year round, and it seems that I have never experienced the time of sweeping leaves in autumn. From a distance, that bamboo forest is like a green barrier, airtight, protecting my house. Look closely, you are next to me and I am next to you, tall and straight, bamboo leaves are like a boat with leaves, very beautiful. In the early morning, a layer of white fog enveloped the whole bamboo forest, like a fairy's white gauze, which was a bit mysterious. Standing in the bamboo forest, you can often hear birds singing loudly, and the songs ripple among the bamboo forests. Occasionally, I put on my voice, and the bird sang more happily and felt good. At dusk, the sunset glow decorated the bamboo forest with a new look, and there was another scenery I couldn't say. At this time, if a gust of wind blows, the bamboo forest rustles.
Although we don't often go to the bamboo forest to play, once a fellow villager shouts, the bamboo forest is the place we must go. Because the bamboo forest is cool and clean, it is not easy for parents to find us. We boys cut bamboo, make bows and arrows, make knives and even shoot birds in the bamboo forest, which adults can't understand. It was not until we played for a long time and heard our parents crying that we rushed out of the bamboo forest and went our separate ways.
The bamboo forest in my backyard, although far from loving, remained in my mind forever until later.
When spring comes and the bamboo leaves are green, bamboo is like a soldier standing on the grass. In autumn, it's raining in Mao Mao. People who are on their way take shelter in the bamboo forest, and then continue on their way after the rain stops.
Every bamboo grows very tall and straight. They straightened up as if to say, "Look, how straight I am!" "A gust of wind blowing, bamboo leaves rustling, sounds very crisp. Listen, bamboo is singing! " Sasha vujacic sasha vujacic Thornton-"How nice!
In the bamboo forest, grass and wild flowers are equal! Baihua said, "Look, I am so white and beautiful!" " Huang Hua said unconvinced, "I am more beautiful than you!" "Honghua said," I am the most beautiful! " Blue flower said, "I am more beautiful than safflower, white flower and yellow flower." ..."
Bamboo also has many uses. Uncle carpenter can use bamboo to make bamboo chairs, beds, cups and bamboos ... Skilled people can also use bamboo strips, and bamboo leaves can be woven into exquisite handicrafts. Larger bamboo leaves can be used to wrap zongzi. Bamboo has so many uses that it can't be used up all day and all night.
The spirit of bamboo's perseverance, silently giving to others and not asking for anything in return is worth learning.
The protagonists in the composition Nine Fairy Tales of Zhu Lin in the fourth grade are all naive, and the stories are either sad or touching, or happy or sad.
Fairy tales are not stories that only children can read. Because-
Fairy tales are the most beautiful stories in everyone's heart.
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Fairy TaleNo. 1 Zhangzhulin
There is such a bamboo forest. It is like a cloud, erratic; Like a mirage, looming; like ..
This bamboo forest is in different places every day. Today in the south, tomorrow in the north, and the day after tomorrow to the east.
There are no four seasons in the bamboo forest, only endless green spring. Although this is a bamboo forest, there are many other plants growing there. In the eternal spring, plants in different seasons may bloom at any time. Peach blossom, chrysanthemum and wintersweet bloom together.
Bamboo forest has always been wrapped in a sense of mystery, pure, sacred and inviolable.
Therefore, no one has really witnessed this mysterious bamboo forest. Let alone living in this strange bamboo forest.
Outside the low courtyard wall is a small bamboo forest. Bamboo is very tall, although it is not towering, but it is also seven or eight meters short and fifteen or sixteen meters high. If you stand in the forest and look up at the top of the towering bamboo, I'm afraid your hat will fall off. Sitting by the window, staring blankly at the bamboo forest. I just think everything is green. Sunlight passes through the cracks in the leaves and falls to the ground like gold. Breeze blowing, with the unique fragrance of bamboo forest floating into the distance, leaving leaves a "rustling" song. The rustling sound of bamboo, accompanied by the chirp of sparrows, is a perfect match in the world and unique! I won't get tired of listening for a long time. I remember it was in this bamboo forest that I first came into contact with the swing. The so-called swing is actually to hang two hemp ropes on a tree and then put a small board in the middle. Although it is not very exquisite, it still brings me a lot of happiness. Without it, my childhood lost a lot of laughter and laughter. Digging bamboo shoots is also a pleasure. After the spring rain, my friends and I "rushed" into the bamboo forest to see who dug more.
I won't stop until I'm exhausted and covered in mud. When I come home and taste the fruits of labor with my friends, I am often happy to find the north. Now, I have grown up and the bamboo forest is taller. I like it more. Because-I learned the spirit of being open-minded and never bowing from its tall and straight branches. It always inspires me to go forward.
There is a bamboo forest behind my house. Bamboo is numerous and dense, green and tender, and the bamboo pole is straight and tall.
Go running and kicking in the bamboo forest every morning. When you come to the edge of the bamboo forest, you will hear the sound of reading. That's the children in the village. They came first. After a while, some old people were swinging around with bird cages. They hung birdcages on bamboo branches and hummed to tease the birds. Some walked and talked about yesterday's "news" and the new things in the village. After a while, you will see a large group of old people coming from the east, with tape recorders in the lead. What is this? Oh! I'm here to exercise. The tape recorder sounded, and the old people danced the fitness dance they learned from the city with the rhythm of the music. Look at their movements, it's really a bit "foreign".
At dusk, people came from all directions after a busy day. The bamboo forest is busy again. People in twos and threes were talking, and cheerful laughter came from time to time. Some old people took their grandchildren for a walk. Look! There is a group of old people sitting around the stone bench. They are playing chess. After a while. I only heard the voices of the old people in the laughter: "You lost, so you are no match for me!" "
"Oh, don't be too happy, two out of three, come again!" There was another burst of laughter in the bamboo forest. ...
In recent years, more and more people have come to the bamboo forest, which has become the "information center" of our village. This is what dad said.
I like the bamboo forest behind the house. The scenery here is picturesque and poetic.
Maybe you have seen the magnificent sea, maybe you have seen the mirror-like West Lake, but today I will take you into the beautiful bamboo forest.
Walking into this bamboo forest, I looked at the green willows. With the wind blowing, the leaves are dancing in the breeze, so elegant and beautiful! It happened that the weather was not good at this time, and it began to rain. Beads of rain, the size of beans, are falling with the wind, shining on the crisp green bamboo leaves, as if embroidered with several pearls, dazzling. After drinking enough water, bamboo immediately listened to his chest and felt refreshed. You see, under the bamboo, bamboo shoots stick out in droves, small and lovely. My heart is already with bamboo, floating in the wind. There are many birds standing on the bamboo, and some look at the beautiful bamboo and chirp as if to say; How beautiful! Look at the shy bamboo, which rustles from time to time and hides shyly.
"I insist on minor injuries and don't relax. The roots are already in the broken rock." This sentence gives full play to the description of bamboo, right! This bamboo does not have the fragrance of daffodils, nor the charm and loveliness of roses, but it has an unyielding beauty!
When you walk into the school and look around, you can see the beautiful small bamboo forest.
There are countless different kinds of flowers and trees in the small bamboo forest. There are low bushes, where small animals live; Magnolia trees with wood grains as tall and strong as screw heads; There are patches of green bamboo ... new green, thick or light, which makes people look bright. Sweet birds always sing in the evening and early morning, which makes people feel comfortable.
Green is the true color of small bamboo forest, which is painted by green, light green and thick yellow, just like a canvas. The tops of bamboo leaves are all facing down, and each layer is relatively green, which is very layered. A breeze blew, and the green of a wall rippled, which was beautiful! I like this lush color, which makes people feel happy!
The bamboo grove is very quiet, except for the rhythm of music in the morning and evening. It seems that we want to have a quiet class and listen to the sounds of nature.
The bamboo grove is a unique place: it is noisy, but it also has a quiet side; Say it is "beautiful", it has no scenery like spring in four seasons; Say it is "good", but it is not a paradise for children to play, but the small bamboo forest is always so colorful. I only love it!
There is a bamboo forest by the river in my hometown, which is our paradise.
All kinds of famous bamboos are strange. Those who have a big belly are called Buddha's belly bamboo; The cute one with tears on his body is called Xiaozhu. Slim and tall, green as jade, called bamboo; And hard, stubborn and proud whip bamboo. Big bamboo is about as thick as the mouth of a sea bowl. They are weather-beaten and towering. Although slender and tender bamboo is slightly weak, it is full of youthful vitality and strives for the upper reaches.
There is some green grass in the bamboo forest, and there are some wild flowers on the green grass. There are red, yellow, purple, blue, pink ... it really looks like a beautiful cloth. There are two or three stone tables in the depths of the bamboo forest, where the old people enjoy the cool, drink tea and chat leisurely. The children are chasing and fighting there. Young people lie on the grass, listening to the crisp birds singing and looking at the blue sky. I am also holding the flexible bamboo and swinging around in the bamboo forest, as if on a swing, like a "martial arts expert" shuttling through the bamboo forest. At this moment, the bamboo forest seems to be connected with the blue sky and white clouds, which is really an open and leisurely beauty.
The bamboo forest is the most beautiful after the rain. After every drizzle, the bamboo forest is completely new. Bamboo was washed spotless and green; The grass was washed exceptionally fresh, and there was a faint scent of earth. How intoxicating all this is!
The bamboo forest in my hometown makes me unforgettable, and home always touches my heart!
There is a bamboo forest behind my house, which was my favorite place to go when I was a child. This bamboo forest has brought me infinite pleasure and a lot of inspiration.
Bamboo is one of the three friends of Lao Han, with evergreen seasons. On a hot summer day, all the other trees bow their heads, while the bamboo is still tall and green, completely unafraid of the power of the sun. In winter, a thin layer of snow covering it, which is not afraid of the cold, adds a little vitality and beauty to the whole bamboo forest.
At noon in childhood summer, it was very hot. Dogs keep sticking out their tongues, and trees can't lift their heads. I think it is cooler at home than outside. At this time, the adults are going out. When they leave, tell me and my partner not to go out and run around. But restless, we naturally ran out, just not so stupid, basking in the sun, but ran to the bamboo forest behind the house. Once in the bamboo forest, it is cool and refreshing, which makes people relaxed and happy. We built a fortress with sand in the bamboo forest and ran barefoot on the gravel road in the bamboo forest. When you are tired, lie on the grass and have a rest. When you are thirsty, drink the water from the stream. The water is very clear, and after careful aftertaste, there is a fragrance of bamboo. The whole bamboo forest echoed with our laughter. ...
Now, I have been away from home for several years, only once, alone. Now the bamboo forest is still there, but my childhood friends have grown up and no longer go there to play.
I miss my childhood friends, so I miss that bamboo forest!