Rain, a word we are most familiar with; Rain, a natural landscape that we are most familiar with; Rain has always been one of the favorite images of literati.
Throughout the ages, many poets have praised rain, such as Zheng Chouyu's rain theory, Du Fu's "Good rain knows the season, when spring happens" and Du Mu's "There are many rains in Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls." Zhao Shixiu's "It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond." Wait a minute.
Rain is always "like ox hair, like needles, like filaments, densely woven diagonally", weaving a hazy artistic conception, a blurred picture, blurring your eyes and your sight. The rain often renders a sad and decadent atmosphere. It is better to watch the rain than to listen to it.
The sound of spring rain is always so gentle. She woke up all the sleeping people with a crisp voice. First, she woke up the grass in her misty eyes with a gentle voice, then she woke up the stream with a clear voice, and then she was going to wake up the last member of spring: the little tree. But Xiaoshu was too sleepy to wake up, so he invited lightning percussion to accompany him. "Click-""Boom" and "shalala". Finally, under the playing of knocking, the young tree finally woke up leisurely.
Yu Xia is like a naughty boy. He often pretends to cry in front of you and watches you panic. Listen to "boom" and then you know it's going to rain, so you run home, but it's sunny when you get home. Why? It turns out that the rain doll is teasing you!
Autumn rain is always sentimental. Sister Lin in essence. When she had nothing to do, she felt sorry for herself, which led to a sad scene between heaven and earth.
Dong Yu is a good girl. She is always quiet, singing songs of sleep for everything in the world. Flying freely is her rhythm, and the wind of "whoosh-"is her accompaniment.
Rain, in my eyes, he is an excellent teacher. He told me by action, "How can I see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?" Rain, in my eyes, is the most beautiful cleaner. He washed away all the dirt in the world, made everything shine and made the air fresh and clean. But he always does this job silently, even though few people think he is one of the most beautiful cleaners.
In my opinion, rain is the most famous musician. He wrote one unique chapter after another, either gorgeous, simple, shocking, comfortable or romantic.
The composition of the senior high school entrance examination borrows scenery to express emotion: Sha Yi nostalgia
Escape-in the season of dating dates in Shaxiang, walking on the field path, the faint fragrance came to my nose, and the sound of birds made me forget all the troubles of the week in an instant and immerse myself in this beautiful atmosphere.
There are piles of sand beside the canal. From a distance, the small sand dunes are covered with little green, and reeds sway and rustle like silver bells.
Walking on the sand is always more troublesome than walking on the horse path. When the sun covers half your face, you walk barefoot on the beach with warm feet. I mentioned the sand bath in the book before. I wonder if the sand here is ok? I dug a big pit and lay in it, covered with a thin layer of sand. The sun is no longer as vicious as noon, lying inside, but still warm. I haven't been to the south. Maybe, I can't enjoy bathing on the beach in the south. But lying in the warm embrace of my hometown and enjoying the warmth of my hometown is also a kind of warmth and a kind of warm enjoyment!
The water in the canal is fast and green. The willows beside the canal slightly touched the water and rippled. The sound of the rushing water hitting the valve door also washed away my dissatisfaction and indignation. When I was a child, after every irrigation, there were always some small fish swimming around in the gully. When the water is a little shallow, take off your shoes with your friends and catch fish in a small puddle. Every time I go home, I can always catch a glass bottle full of small fish, but the next day, there are few. At this time, kittens can always feast their eyes. Those little fish always make it meow. Very happy.
I always like to stay quietly on those sand dunes, and I like to stand there and look at the houses in villages and towns not far away; When I am in trouble, I like to stand on it; I like to tell him when I am happy; I like his vastness and his silence.
I love him and depend on him. I yearn for the wonderful world outside, but I still love everything about him. Because he gave birth to me, gave birth to my silence, gave birth to the civilization of Shaxiang and gave birth to my feelings for Shaxiang.
Everything about him intoxicated me. I love him. I love everything about him.
Lyric composition of senior high school entrance examination based on scenery: beautiful "pace"
Spring has come quietly. Wake up the earth, revive everything and decorate the beautiful and colorful world. Look! All the birds in the sky are flying freely, and some are world-famous "singers" in the bird world. They spend most of their time in concerts and show their good singing skills to the earth. It always makes people feel that this song is better than all the music in the world. Just a small sentence will sound good.
Several little frogs in the pond woke up from a long hibernation and started their spring outing under the call of teacher Chun! I saw that most of them were on the lotus leaves, but after a minute or so, most of them fidgeted and jumped into the water, and splashing was their ultimate goal.
The fish near the frog in the water were scared to swim thousands of miles away. Fish far away from frogs swim freely in the water; There are also some naughty fish who occasionally use small moss floating on the water, as if they were peeking at something. The fish in the pond are like beautiful girls, all wearing gorgeous "costumes", and some are sparkling; There are red ones; There are orange ones and silver ones ... all kinds of them are overwhelming. They add a lot of vitality to the pond!
Go to a corner of the park and street, and you will see the grass protruding from the ground. They are like newborns, so young and green! Their bones are so soft that they break when folded. I like mimosa best. It is not widely distributed in my hometown. They are like shy little girls who flinch at the touch. A group of flowers competing for fragrance and blooming flowers have that tempting idea, which makes people passing by feel relaxed and happy. It can be said that it is fragrant! There are red roses like fire, pink roses like chardonnay and white roses like snow. And golden chrysanthemums; There are orange dragon boat flowers ... blooming their smiling faces.
Suddenly, it began to rain in Mao Mao. The rain was as thin as a needle and fell to the ground. When the spring breeze blows, I feel warm and soft, just like my mother's hand touching my face, very comfortable! My favorite is the spring breeze! It can dance wicker! How beautiful!