Morning dew is a epiphyllum, close at hand. Colorful peach blossoms bloom warmly in our casual way. Beautiful youth, in our neglect, passes by bit by bit.
The wind never stops, the trees are green, the sun is dazzling and the sky is blue. A faint east wind blew towards us with a faint fragrance. Pink peach blossoms were lightly powdered, and the wind blew through the petals as crystal clear as jade grease and fell to the ground.
Lying on the grass, the soft grass caressed us. White clouds in the sky are also beating the leaves longingly. Only then did I notice the peach blossoms swaying in the rain.
This summer seems to be moving here step by step, but it has come after all. Our flower season has passed inadvertently, but what I long for is what I ignore, and it is the most important and beautiful youth of teenagers.
In the rainy season, youth can't stay, just like the Peach Blossom Garden. If we ignore it, it will cease to exist.
The Peach Blossom Garden in our hearts can be transformed like Kuafu's crutches.
I think it's in the back
2. Postscript composition of Peach Blossom Garden 500 words After the discovery of Peach Blossom Garden, Wuling fishermen attracted great attention from the media. Under the temptation of money, the fisherman forgot the warning that the wise man told him that "others are not humane enough", sold the clue to the highest bidder, became a tour guide and went to the Peach Blossom Garden.
Walking along the stream again, it is still a peach blossom forest, and there are still hundreds of steps on the shore. There are no miscellaneous trees in it. I went to the Peach Blossom Garden, saw the genus of Woye Mulberry and saw the adherents of several dynasties. Taoyuan people are not happy to see their arrival, but in line with the ancient custom that visitors are guests, they put wine to kill chickens for food. While enjoying the delicious food and wine, the reporters filmed interesting stories, and the interview in Taoyuan soon ended.
As soon as it was finished, it was taken to a foreign country to be released. Foreigners shouted and awarded them the "golden toad award" of that year.
The news soon came back to Taishou, who had been unable to find the next economic growth point. The satrap immediately got excited and decided to deploy an economic strategy dominated by the development of Taohuayuan.
First, loan 10 billion yuan to build a direct highway to Taoyuan, and then loan 500 million yuan to widen the canal and build a 60-story star hotel to meet the needs of tourists. Not only that, but also ask Tao Yuanming to write a story about the New Peach Blossom Spring, be a star and be an image ambassador, and sing "I love the Peach Blossom Spring, just as mice love rice …". As a result, some fun-loving, fun-loving masters flew in like flies. Since the airport was built, there are not many peach blossoms left, and none have blossomed.
Write a short article about my Peach Blossom Garden, 500 words.
Do you like spring? Do you like peach blossoms? I like peach blossoms in spring best.
Spring is coming. The Peach Blossom Fairy will hold a dance next time and invite all the peach blossoms to dance. Peach blossoms on the roadside and in the garden are in full bloom, one on the branch and the other on the treetop. Look! Each branch is full of peach blossoms, and your petals are on mine. It's really lively to crowd and shout. The air is filled with faint peach blossom fragrance. It's like the peach blossom fairy wearing perfume, which makes everyone intoxicated in the dance.
Peach blossoms in spring are pink and gorgeous, attracting many people, and I am also attracted by flowers. I can't bear to leave. Five small white petals make a small round face. Many slender stamens on the petals are covered with yellow dots, and three or four small flowers form a small circle. In the spring breeze, it is like a group of innocent and lively children dancing "waltz" shyly ... Peach blossoms, instead of showing the happiness of life with gorgeous colors, return spring with white hearts; It does not decorate spring with delicate flowers, but praises and praises spring with simple sincerity. In summer, people watch the scene of flowers blooming. Who will remember the peach blossoms in spring? When people look at the last Yellowstone this year, who will remember the first peach blossom in spring? In winter, the cold wind is biting, the north wind is whistling, and we are playing with snowflakes happily. Who would have thought those peach blossoms would fall on our shoulders?
Winter passed, spring came, and peach blossoms blossomed again. We only care about folding flowers in the palm of our hands, and the hair tips are poor. Who would have thought of last year's peach blossom? People become passers-by, on the contrary, those things with real meaning become protagonists. People may have forgotten the previous peach blossoms, but the simple and sincere peach blossoms have been blooming in my heart, whether it is shivering or hot summer, whether it is sandstorm or snow rain, whether it is spring, summer or autumn and winter. The intoxicating peach blossom is in the spring breeze, and I saw it again in my dream. She is still charming when she smiles. White peach blossoms are as white as jade, pink as cotton, and pink peach blossom powder is like a blooming cuckoo. Pink peach blossoms remind me of pink. Where the peach blossoms are in full bloom, the mountains are silent, the water is not singing at the bottom, the birds spread their wings, the flowers begin to fight, and the acacia flowers come. The world will become as beautiful as a fairy tale. . . .
Butterfly bees began to pull the media hard, my heart was opened, my heartstrings were gently plucked, I trembled where the peach blossoms were in full bloom, and I smiled at the world and life. The girl magically dresses up according to flowers. Petals are whispering who is the most beautiful. . . .
The moon is crooked in the sky, and the stars look at the mountains and rivers in the sky. A breeze blew, peach blossoms overflowing, swaying the beauty of the moon. The curved moon is drunk, and the glittering stars are brighter. Who dances in a world full of flowers and full moons? It's peach blossom. Intoxicating.
4. Starting from the feelings expressed by the poet, write a 500-word article about the Peach Blossom Garden in my heart.
Probably from: the poet wrote a beautiful paradise, expressing people's pursuit of peace and a better life at that time, reflecting the chaos and turmoil of the society at that time, frequent wars and the poet's dissatisfaction with the society at that time
PS: Then summarize the social background of the poet at that time.
Peach Blossom Garden in My Heart
Since reading Tao Yuanming's book, I can't help feeling that there are still such beautiful places in the world. It's all so beautiful in words. Wouldn't it be more beautiful if I were there?
I know there is no peach blossom garden in the world. Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Garden is nothing but a fairyland on earth that he yearns for. In fact, everyone has a peach blossom garden in their hearts. I think the Peach Blossom Garden in his heart is several times better than what Tao Yuanming wrote. Tell me if you don't believe me.
Deep in a mountain, there is a beautiful small village surrounded by mountains. The Woods in the mountains are lush and there are countless waterfalls in the forest. The water in the waterfall is a cool mountain spring. As long as you drink it, you can feel refreshed and tired. There are many kind people living in the village, who live carefree lives like fairies. However, almost no one in the world doesn't want to live there. Even the dog's sensitive nose can't smell the smell of people who have been out of the mountains before. But people who want to go in must meet one condition, that is, their hearts are basically kind and they can go in without looking for the hole. On the contrary, people who are not kind-hearted can't get in even if they know where the hole is. Because of this, there is no war, no quarrel, no painful * * *, and all tragedies cannot happen there.
However, in our life, such a peach blossom garden does not exist at all. Although Shenzhen also has places with similar names to Peach Blossom Spring, I have seen them all. There is chaotic traffic, poor public security, dirty environment and great noise. They are far less than a part of the Peach Blossom Garden in my heart. Therefore, to find the Peach Blossom Garden now is actually in people's hearts. People must yearn for civilization, friendliness and nature in order to build a beautiful peach blossom garden.
The peach blossom garden in our hearts is realized in our hands.
5. Peach Blossom Garden in My Mind Composition 500 words Peach Blossom Garden in My Heart
Eighth grade | 500 words | others
After reading Peach Blossom Spring, I felt the beauty of Peach Blossom Spring, the beauty of scenery and the beauty of people-harmony, enthusiasm and happiness. In the war-torn era when the author Tao Yuanming lived, such a peach blossom garden was the yearning of everyone at that time. Today, we live in a peaceful era. With the changes of the times, the Peach Blossom Garden in people's hearts has also changed.
I often wonder if there is a quiet and leisurely place where I can embrace nature. This is the Peach Blossom Garden in my heart-
Nowadays, although there is no smoke of war, the air is mixed with automobile exhaust, factory black smoke and many unpleasant smells, and the city is shrouded in it. I don't think there are these in the deep mountains and forests! In the city, there is no shortage of noise, the sound of cars, the hawking in the morning market, and the chaotic floors are tied together.
I want to hide in a mountain with rivers and waterfalls, blue sky and white clouds above, flowers and plants below, and thousands of trees and birds. When I get up in the morning, I can hear a flock of birds and the sound of the river flowing. Although these sounds are a little noisy, they are much better than the noise of urban machinery. Natural sound, natural sound, right? What can be better than nature?
At the foot is green grass, which smells green and attacks people's hearts. It's great to let people feel the beauty of nature. On the mountainside, clouds are lingering. Seen from the top of the mountain, it is surrounded by mountains.
No one can refuse such a "beautiful moment", right? If life can be carefree, the Peach Blossom Garden in my heart is the real fairyland.
Fantasy is fantasy after all. Is there such a good thing in the world? Such a world can only exist with a heart yearning for "better", such a peach blossom source-in the heart.
The next day: Cao Zhengqi
Source: composition network
6. Revisit the Peach Blossom Garden to write a composition. On April 3, 500, the seventh and eighth grade students of Wenchang Middle School walked together to the Peach Blossom Garden.
Although it rained in Mao Mao that day, it couldn't resist our fiery heart. When we arrived at the gate of Taohuayuan, we saw a pair of mighty stone lions in front of it. The first impression of the tall gate was very antique.
On both sides are big and delicate peach blossoms. I'm surprised. It turns out that this Peach Blossom Garden really deserves its reputation! Although I often come here, I have never seen peach blossoms. As soon as I entered the gate, I saw clusters of peach blossoms, red and white.
The red peach blossom is like a shy little girl; White peach blossoms seem to have never been seen before. Looking at it now, I feel very white and flawless, giving people a feeling of purity.
Through the peach blossom, a tall old tree stands in front of us. I wonder: how can there be such a big tree? I looked at a big tree carefully again before I saw some clues.
So this is a fake tree! But those workers did it so realistically that it was wonderful. Bypassing the big tree, we stepped onto Yuxian Bridge.
Because of the Mao Mao rain in the sky, the lake under the bridge splashed countless small waves on it, as if drawing a circle. Under the bridge, an old cow and a calf snuggled together, really close.
Some students took some photos here and then walked on. At this time, I don't know who found a big millstone in the middle of the lawn. Everyone felt fresh and pushed the millstone to play together.
Suddenly, I don't know which naughty boy put a stone under the millstone. I'm going to discourage you from grinding discs for fear of damage. That's a kind of compensation.
But it's too late. The millstone is already on the stone. Just listen to the sound of "cheep", and then look, the stone has turned into powder! God, this millstone is amazing! It is time. It is really time for us to go.
I reluctantly looked at the gate of Peach Blossom Garden and thought: I will definitely come again next time.
7. A 500-word composition seeks to visit the Peach Blossom Garden Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Garden is really a fairyland on earth, with birds singing and flowers fragrant. I also have my own "Peach Blossom Garden" in my heart.
Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, I came to a place of my own alone. This place is unique in my eyes. It is my "Peach Blossom Garden".
In spring, I roll and play on the grass. Whether standing, lying or sitting, I feel particularly comfortable. The warm sunshine caresses me gently and urges the grass to grow up quickly. Spring is a rainy season. I stood alone on the open grass, without trees or umbrellas. The cool, itchy and comfortable feeling of rain falling on your body. Ear came the sound of rain, a bit like grass greedily sucking the dew of spring.
In summer, I lie in a place where I can keep out the scorching sun, listening to the cicada's incessant chirping and falling asleep peacefully. When I wake up, I can fish in the river, because it can add vegetables to today's dinner; I can also swim in the river and enjoy the sound of running water, the cool and clean river and the feeling of small fish kissing my fingers. Sometimes when I play in the water, I "wake up a pool of gulls"
Autumn, a harvest season, I harvested the fruits of labor, not only sweet in my mouth, but also sweet in my heart. I walked in the field, listening to the sound of fruits breaking out of their shells and their confessions to life. I walked among the trees, and the fallen leaves were like dancing butterflies. I tried to catch it with my hand, but it slipped through my fingers. I picked it up from the ground again-a maple leaf flushed by the autumn wind. I put it in my pocket, leaving myself a mature autumn.
Winter is coming, the snow is falling, and pieces of snowflakes fly to the world with the cold wind, covering the earth with a big white cotton-padded jacket. It snowed all night, and the ground, trees and roof were all endless white, made of powder and Daiyu, like a white palace. When I walked out of the house, the snow had piled up a foot high. I walked in the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Although it was difficult, I didn't go back. The river has frozen, so I can put on my skates and slide from the upper reaches to the lower reaches of the river. The cold wind, like a flying knife, cut my face red, but I had a good time.
Looking back at my "Peach Blossom Garden", there is actually only one river, a meadow, a forest and a field. I believe that after my efforts, there will be a "Peach Blossom Garden" of my own in the future.
After Tomb-Sweeping Day, the blooming pink peach blossoms began to wither, and large petals swayed with the wind, falling from the branches and into the air with the footsteps of the wind, beautiful and sad.
The once beautiful and prosperous peach blossoms have now fallen on the branches and become dry and grayish yellow. Peach petals keep falling and overlapping on the muddy land, reminding people that "falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud can protect flowers better." This sentence comes from Gong Zizhen's mouth, and now it is more appropriate to describe the decline of peach blossoms!
It is another cold drizzle, and the rain falls on the face, giving people a very fresh and cold feeling. Raindrops pass through the clouds, pour down and fall on the withered peach petals, which seems to revive the languid peach blossoms.
Under the peach blossom tree, there are still some people who regret it and look around, as if they were making self-compensation for coming late and not being able to peep at the beautiful face of peach blossom. People pursue the trace of peach blossom's passing away aimlessly, and the result can be imagined. In the end, people can only return in vain, and their hearts are full of unwillingness.
The lost peach blossoms fell from the tall branches into the dirty soil. In this short period of prosperity, these peach blossoms have experienced numerous ups and downs, and today is also the case. .
8. 500 words of Taoyuan beauty written after learning the story of Taohuayuan. I am a stupid person, and I make a living by fishing. In recent years, wars have continued, and the emperor's old son only cares about playing, not asking about state affairs and plundering the people's fat. I'm on the fence now, and it's hard to support my wife and children. I'm depressed.
Today, I went fishing by the river as usual. I really hope the weather will be fine and I can get some nets. I collected several empty nets two days ago. The big fool's house next door to Chai Fu can take home a bundle of firewood every day. Why does the mountain recognize the woodcutter as a tree and the water recognizes the fisherman as a fish? I was shocked and suddenly surprised to find that the surrounding scenery had completely changed. There are large tracts of peach blossom forests everywhere, but there are no other trees. The grass is fresh and green, the flowers are bright and beautiful, the peach blossoms are flying all over the sky, the faint clouds are lingering around, and a fragrance is blooming around. I am surprised, how can there be such a beautiful place in this year of war? I want to get to the bottom of it and see what's behind Taolin.
So I continued to paddle, and Taolin was exhausted at the source of the river. There is a hill in front and a hole in front, as if the stars are shining. Is this the hiding place of the thief's den? I was a little happy, so I locked the boat and went into the cave. At first, the hole was very narrow, so I had to pass sideways. After dozens of steps, the hole suddenly opened. I put my head out of the hole, rubbed my eyes incredibly hard, and bit my arm hard with my mouth, leaving a red tooth mark. I just looked at it. Is this a fairyland on earth? Don't have a hole in the sky! The land here is fertile, the crops are neat and clean, and there are rows of houses. Fertile fields, beautiful ponds, tall mulberry trees and bamboo filled my eyes. The criss-crossing paths in the field seem to be woven into a happy net, and you can hear the barking of chickens and dogs when you stand in it sparsely. The young man is working in the field with a hoe, and the young man is weaving at the door. Their clothes are exactly the same as those outside us. Old people lie on comfortable and spacious loungers under vines, enjoying family happiness. Some unkempt children are playing hide-and-seek and fishing in small groups. I saw something from their faces that I had been away from for a long time-a smile.
Suddenly a man saw me and looked me up and down with a very surprised expression. Because this is someone else's territory, of course I have to be cautious. So I grinned and said, "What's your name, please?" The man just reacted and waved his fist and said, "Don't call me Li, just call me Da Li. What's your last name and where are you from? " I replied, "My name is Liu, a quiet word. I am afraid of your jokes. My mother wanted me to be an honest and quiet person since I was young, so she gave me this name. I come from Jingzhou, a fisherman. I somehow got lost when I was fishing by the moat and came here. " After thinking for a while, Dali invited me to stay at his house for a few days and gave a banquet to welcome me. Faced with his enthusiasm, I refused and had to go with him. Along the way, many people greeted him and asked each other. Someone asked me, and he said he was a distinguished guest from other places. In this way, the news spread, and everyone knew it. They all came to see me at the Da Li family and asked me to inquire about the outside world. They claimed that due to the tyrannical and ruthless rule of the Qin Dynasty, they took their wives, children and neighbors to take refuge in this isolated place. With the passage of time, the way they came was gradually lost and deserted. They encourage each other to work, harvesting silk in spring and grain in autumn. There is no king here, and there is no tax. They live freely and happily here. They asked me how many generations I had been handed down by Qin Shihuang. I am surprised that they don't know the Han Dynasty, let alone the Wei and Jin Dynasties. So I told them about the recent dynasty, as I usually heard from Mr. Shu. I began to hesitate to talk about this dynasty, but later I thought, this is not the territory of the emperor's old son, and it would be fine. I began to pour out my grievances to them and tell them about the suffering of our people at dawn. I talked for three days and nights before I felt comfortable. After listening, Taoyuan people burst into tears, leaving tears of sympathy and lamenting: "The world has turned for 500 years, and it is a dark dynasty, suffering the people!" Soon, people dispersed one after another. They invited me to their home and gave me a banquet. After living in Taohuayuan for a few days, I felt that it was not good to disturb others again, so I said goodbye to Dali. Before leaving, Dali said to me, "What happened here is not worth mentioning to the outside world!" "I don't know why. (Wujiang City
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