I don't know when I started staring at the vines downstairs. The vines are green from leaves to stems, and they look so kind and comfortable. The moonlight shines softly on the green leaves, as if there were a faint green light. There is always a busy figure under the vine, sometimes blurred and sometimes clear.
The man downstairs is Li Nainai. She grows these grapes. She treats grapes like her own children and takes good care of them every day. Weeding and watering have not stopped all day. Those grapes also know how to repay kindness. They are chubby!
When the grapes are ripe, Li Nainai will give us a bag to taste. This kind of grapes is different from those sold in fruit shops. It's not pesticide-free. It tastes sweet with a hint of sour taste. It is really delicious!
Until the day of Li Nainai's death, the figure that was busy under the grape trellis all day disappeared.
That morning, I went to learn English. When I came out from home, I saw Li Nainai. Early in the morning, she is taking care of her ripening grapes. I greeted her and left in a hurry. When I came back from school in the afternoon, wreaths had filled the whole corridor. "Who died?" "The old lady on the first floor." Suddenly, I froze. Isn't it fine in the morning? Why did I come back like this at noon? Later, I learned that Li Nainai had a heart attack. ...
I can't help crying. I know, no one will give us any more grapes.
Grapevine composition 2 Close your eyes, a piece of green, thick green finally appears in your mind, and it gradually becomes clear. Isn't this the grape vine?
I remember that when I was a child, I was single-minded and had amazing climbing ability. I just want to climb up. The bamboo pole next to it was soon covered with flowing green. Sometimes I watch it once in the evening and go again the next morning, which seems to have grown a lot. After all, he is a guy with no vision. He stretched out in a daze, sometimes unable to find a place to go, swinging and trembling in the air, as if the blind were asking for directions. It's really funny. Sometimes, it turns the stem around the pole again. From time to time, I believe that animals are not the only animals with eyes. Soon, the grape shed was formed, with branches and leaves dancing like a green hat.
The season of hanging grapes is a season full of waiting. DuDu DuDu Lu, or green or purple, hung with frost, but can't hide that unique crystal. The feeling of lying under the vine is like blowing soap bubbles when I was a child, which is both novel and full of dreams. Quiet night, fresh air, blue sky and green vines are hanging over cool people and their young dreams in harmony.
Vines dry and turn green, turn green and dry. One day, I saw a large group of vines in the street, which seemed familiar. I thought it was vines in my heart. A few days later, I went home and walked into the yard. It's really empty, and my heart shrinks and becomes cold. Is the dead vine in the street really my favorite ivy?
Summer is here, and I think the yard must be green again.
There is a vine in my home. Although it is not very beautiful, it will bear rich fruits every summer.
Sister Chun's footsteps are coming, and the vines are sprouting. The bud is blue and round, and it is very small. If you don't look carefully, you will think there is no bud. Gradually, the leaves grow out. The leaves are so green! And the shape is also very strange: one is not like a maple leaf, the other is not like a five-pointed star, and the third is not like love. It is really "three unlike".
Miss Xia came, and the grape buds became bigger. It took off its blue sweater and put on a purple T-shirt. The grapes were bent by the big buds. If you pick one, wash it and chew it, you will feel very refreshing.
Miss Qiu came quietly, and the leaves turned yellow and fell down, as if several yellow butterflies were flying. Although they fell down, they knew it would bring life to the earth.
The winter doll came, and everything was put on a white cotton-padded jacket. The vine is very happy because it will be regenerated next year.
Grapevine is nutritious, which can be used to make tea, and can also be pasted on the face for beauty. ...
Ah! I love my vine!
In the early spring of South China, the sun is shining and the air is filled with the smell of earth. I was born with a smile and a belief in survival. The sunshine gently stroked me with its warm big hands. I feel comfortable living here. After a spring rain, I grew up even more. It left crystal dew on me, which made me more handsome.
One summer night, a storm came and people fled in the storm. Only I still slept in the tree, fell asleep, and suddenly felt a sharp pain and felt light.
The next morning, the sun was still shining, and the strong sunshine stung my eyes. Oh, my God! I'm black and blue all over. Last night's shock has made me a "fallen leaf".
I began to complain, why "me"? The warm sunshine belongs to me, and the diamond-like dew belongs to me, but why is God so unfair to me and makes me a fallen leaf?
A poet named Gong Zizhen, when he met me, sang meaningfully: "Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more." This made me suddenly realize my greatness and the eternity of that life!
Gently, I was lifted and wrapped in plastic film. In the biology museum, you can see me again, a fallen leaf on the vine.
There is a flower bed in the northwest corner of the campus. There is a secret that many people don't know, but I know that there is a big vine! In my memory, it is the most beautiful place on campus!
In spring, the vines slowly climb the fence, and new buds grow on the vines. It is tender, green and beautiful. Every day when I come to school, I want to see what this vine looks like. I've always hoped that this vine will bear grapes soon!
In midsummer, vines seem to know that summer is coming. As they climb higher and higher, the light green leaves turn green and look very comfortable. Sometimes, vines are like green barriers. There are always people coming and going under the bookshelf, but they seem to be blocked by lush grass and no one finds them. A gust of wind blew, and the leaves suddenly danced, one after another, beautiful!
Summer has passed and autumn has come again. The vine took off its green clothes and put on its golden clothes. It is like a beautiful girl in a golden dress, standing on the campus, and the autumn wind blows, and the whole vine is singing "Hua Hua Hua", with a simple and beautiful melody, just like a lullaby sung by my mother when I was a child!
In winter, the ground is covered with a white carpet, and even the vines are covered with quilts given to them in winter. Vines ... falling asleep!
Every time I think of vines covered with green, my troubles will be thrown out of my mind. Grapevine ... silent dedication, only for others. ...
The young man planted a row of wisteria on the balcony, and the branches and leaves gradually grew up. In summer, they are hung between two floors, forming beautiful green leaf curtains. The young man tried to pull up the branches and leaves several times and fix them with a wooden frame to help him keep out the sun and reduce the heat in the house, but he gave up because he was too stingy.
The next spring, the young man was enjoying the wisteria in full bloom on the balcony, when suddenly he found several vines about to climb up his balcony. Looking down, a girl smiled at him. To thank him for planting wisteria to keep out the summer sun, the people downstairs planted grapes as a reward.
The fragrance of a wisteria brings a delicious grape, which is why sharing is doubly happy.
The Sea of Galilee in Israel (the largest freshwater lake in the world) supplies water to the downstream after receiving water, and there are various aquatic plants and fish in the lake; The Dead Sea, located at the junction of Jordan and Palestine, is included in the upstream water, but there is no export. Therefore, a lot of salt has accumulated in the water, and no living thing can survive. The lake was silent.
A person who knows how to share, life is as rich and full of vitality as the vast surface of the Sea of Galilee.
There are four vines climbing on four logs in my yard. They grew after my grandmother bought seeds from the store and planted them.
The stems of vines are thin and long, circling around the wood. The stem is blue, about 10 meter long. Their leaves are bright green with many stems and veins on them.
Vines bring us delicious food.
Every summer, the vines will produce clusters of grapes. These ripe grapes are deep purple, big and round, shining in the sun, crystal clear and shining, just like pearls. Touch it, it's soft, and it will explode with a little force. Pick one and put it in front of your nose. The smell is fragrant, and the water you smell will flow into a stream. Peel off the glittering and translucent skin and the bright green pulp will be exposed. Take a bite, sweet and sour.
The stems of the vines also played a great role. One winter, grandpa was going to tie up wine bottles, beverage bottles and waste newspapers at home with ropes and sell them to people who bought waste products outside. At the right moment, the rope was just used up by grandma. Grandpa is complaining. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something. He took out scissors from the cupboard and ran quickly into the yard. He cut off a long vine with scissors and tied up the waste. Then, he picked it up and said with a smile, "This is better than a rope!" " "
This is my vine.