With the coming of winter, everything has entered a "dead silence" period, leaving people with eyeful fatigue ... That winter, my Clivia was sick as early as two months ago. When winter comes, it loses all its green color and becomes a pile of dead branches.
I'm sorry that months of hard work went up in smoke. In order to reassure myself a little, I didn't throw it away immediately, nor did I take it out of the flowerpot immediately. I just left it as it is.
In this way, I spent the winter of that year in regret. Every time I touch the cold flowerpot, I feel sad and helpless in my heart. Now that I think about it, I can still feel the long winter.
After the spring of the following year, I made up my mind to get rid of the dead branches and make room for planting orchids in flowerpots. So, I dug up the soil with a small shovel and prepared to uproot it.
But at this moment, a miracle appeared. As soon as I put the shovel into the dry thick soil and scraped it twice, I heard a crisp crack, and then I saw the fragments of the ceramic flowerpot scattered all over the floor.
However, when I look carefully, it is the root of Clivia, which seems to have died last winter, wrapped in layers of soil and as thick as a white beard. Instead of necrosis, it became more and more lush and branched again and again. Now, it is so lush that it fills the whole flowerpot, just like a dragon's paw sticking tightly to a porcelain flowerpot. No wonder it breaks at the touch.
Seeing this, I quickly trimmed the messy roots and replanted them in the pot. As a result, a month later, each flowerpot gave off a lovely Clivia bud.
I have to marvel at this scene. In the whole winter brewing, it can grow again and flourish.
I was simply impressed by the miracle of this winter. This admiration is from the heart. From the eyes to the heart, I have to sincerely sigh its tenacious vitality.
Think about it, how stupid I was to give up the chance of a new life in such a hurry in winter. Thick cotton-padded clothes really cut off all the joy and hope brought by new life.
But now I understand that the temporary "dead silence" is to let us appreciate life more truly and appreciate life. In winter, plants can be reborn by longing for spring after the "dead silence" in winter.
What about that guy? Winter can also look forward to spring, and you can get greater new life and hope. We should be awed by the magic of life, so we should show courage and action. Just like Clivia with withered stems and leaves, when spring shines on the earth, you will have the beauty like a Siberian butterfly, and then break the ice to find a brighter and brighter you.
Snow, I love you, I love your innocence, your whiteness and your playfulness. You are a dot in the sky, nourishing crops and fields. You are pieces of white cloth, covering the earth with a white coat. You are a happy atmosphere, which makes children feel happy and gratified. When I was ready to go to school, I was shocked by what I saw. Ah! It's snowing and I'm in high spirits. The biting cold wind makes me no longer cold, because my mood has overcome the cold. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, falling gently from the endless sky, shining and flying ... The jade leaves and silver flowers scattered on the fairies in the sky, like angels in white sent by the Heavenly Palace, are so beautiful and selfless to the earth.
Snowflakes have various shapes, about 20 thousand kinds. Some of them are as magnificent as hexagons, and some are like naughty elves, which only get into your hair and collar.
And the snow grains jumped happily on the ground, as if to show off themselves: "how beautiful I am!" " "White sky, white land, white snow flowers are raining. In the face of such a world wrapped in white, I can't help but feel a little happy, so I am immersed in this clean and white world with the feeling of enjoying winter in the snow.
It snowed for a long time, until at night, I looked out the window. It is dark, but it is still snowing. The ground is white and no one has stepped on it. My heart has been troubled by a question: "Why is the snow so white?" "It's time for bed," my mother's cry came to my ears. "Oh, I see!" Looking at the snow, I wonder what the school will be like tomorrow. It snowed all night. The next morning, when you look around, the first thing you see is a vast expanse of whiteness.
Looking closely, the heavy snow bent the branches and covered the roof with a quilt. Snowflake seems to be a magical magician, putting a white robe on everything.
I can't wait to come to school and see the campus after the snow. This is like a fairy tale school made of snow. Students make snowmen and have snowball fights, and there are shouts of joy everywhere. The house is covered with a white suit, the branches are dressed like beautiful white corals, and the ground is covered with a long white carpet, so pure and crystal clear. This university has turned Wan into a world of powder and jade.
Soon, the sun came out and the snow melted, so the house, branches and the earth all cried sadly and left tears. Keith.
Speaking of campus scenery, it is not so good in others' eyes, but in my eyes, it is the most beautiful. From the street to the campus gate, there are four gold-plated characters-Changling Middle School.
Walking into this school that I have been longing for for for a long time, a six-story teaching building first came into view. Wow, it's huge. To get close to the building, I quickly crossed a straight tree-lined path. There are statues of Lei Feng, Lenin, Li Shizhen and Einstein on both sides of the path, which makes me awe.
There is a basketball court and six table tennis tables on both sides of the path. On the left are a few lively and lovely students sweating for a basketball, and several students are cheering and cheering. There are teachers and students exercising on the playground on the right.
On the edge of the playground, the table tennis table is full of students watching the game. It turned out that the teaching building I saw was actually a teacher's office building. There are two larger buildings passing through this building, which are our teaching buildings. Several classrooms have the sound of reading, and the one on the second floor on the left is my classroom.
I was ecstatic to see the spacious and bright classroom. I seem to prefer the big garden in the middle of the second floor.
I'm leaving.
2. Ask for 200 words to describe the winter campus. Snow-free campus is urgent. The campus in winter is very beautiful. Miss Winter scattered one magical snowflake after another with her dexterous hands, turning the campus into a crystal clear fairy tale world! Look! After the snow, white became its main color, and the white and soft "snow blanket" on the ground made people unable to bear to leave their footprints on it. Looking around, under the decoration of winter, the teaching building has become a castle in the fairy tale world, quietly enjoying the caress of the sun. Dazzling gold and snow white blend together, flashing charming brilliance, inlaid with Phnom Penh in the blue sky. Look! Rows of trees are covered with solemn dresses, reflecting colorful colors. Some of them are playing with fluffy snowballs at the top of the tree, some are hanging with fluffy shiny silver bars on the branches, and some are wearing long green and white dresses, dancing in the wind, as if to attend a grand ceremony.
The campus is very warm in winter. The cold wind can't freeze our hearts. You see, a little boy accidentally slipped in the snow, and the classmates next to him saw it, slowly got up and carefully sent him back to the classroom; A female classmate was shivering with cold wind and kept sneezing. When the teacher saw it, he held the frozen red hand of the female classmate with his warm big hand ... On the campus in winter, there is a deep friendship between teachers and students everywhere!
The campus is full of vitality in winter. The students are sitting in the classroom, absorbed in their studies and greedily sucking the nectar of knowledge. They seem to forget the cold in winter. After class, the students do all kinds of sports on the playground. The bright five-star red flag in front of the teaching building flutters in the wind, bringing people endless confidence and strength. Yes! Young us, not afraid of the cold, not afraid of difficulties, even if there is a blizzard, we must go forward bravely!
I love you, winter campus! You enriched and enriched our campus life, and you left a beautiful scenery in my memory!
Let me remind you again:
Nothing can compare with your painstaking creation! I hope you can write it yourself next time and write a good article!
There are more than 200 words in school composition in winter. The north wind roared and it was snowing heavily.
Walking into the campus, the teaching building was shivering with cold. The snow on the earth is more than a foot deep.
You see, without the beauty of Xia girl and the richness of Qiu girl, Grandfather Sun smiled. In a blink of an eye, Sister Dong has quietly retired, the branches are being chased by Miss Dong, and a thick layer of snow has accumulated on the trees.
All the students have become little penguins. I stood on the teaching building and took a look.
This scene is arbitrary in my mind, it is a masterpiece of Sister Dong, decorated with silver flowers; This building shines with dazzling Yin Hui, like a beautiful building with small dewdrops on the green leaves. Just touch it gently, and you won't be drunk. I can persist. Although winter girl is not as delicate as spring girl.
It is hard to describe all this in words, which makes me pleasing to the eye and turn into a big pearl, like a lively and lovely elf. This is the best gift from God. In the cold wind, the branches trembled, and they stretched out slightly into the morning sky like old people's shriveled hands.
The pine, cypress and holly are still green, adding a vitality to the earth in winter. At noon, it danced like a thousand pears, only to see the whole campus become a world wrapped in silver makeup; The willow with all the leaves falling off is covered with fluffy and shiny silver bars, which is beautiful! Ah, the scenery in winter is really beautiful.
3. Campus in Winter I love warm summer, I love charming autumn, but I love cold winter more. Early in the morning, soft as catkins, really beautiful! I love the campus in winter, accompanied by falling snowflakes and blowing cold air. She is Miss Winter.
On the playground, some students had snowball fights, as white as silver. The little dew rolled into the middle, shivering with cold. At the same time, our campus exploded into a pot of porridge
There is a lot of snow on the playground of the campus! I really hope to stay on campus forever this winter ... and stand tall and accept the cold bath of the winter girl, although the upper part of the grass is bent down! "I couldn't help crying out loud, because it was so beautiful, even though I was shivering with cold! Here is another beautiful scenery, but her crystal has brought another style to the world. Maybe that's why I like the campus where girls dance in winter. Four model essays are for reference only. The cold wind is like an angry lion, but the lower body is still straight, as if demonstrating to the cold on his back: I will not be afraid. I forgot the trap set by Miss Winter and their crisp and loud whispers. It appeared in front of my eyes bit by bit like jade chips, and there was white snow everywhere, like a white carpet for nature.
There is no green in the campus, even the pine trees have turned white. At this time, the grass on campus may have put its head into the arms of mother earth; The branches of saplings turned into bloated silver bars; Bright green leaves and red petals are covered with crystal frost, but we can only appreciate her dancing solo in thick cotton-padded clothes ... As spring approaches, Miss Winter gradually bid farewell to the stage and quietly came to the third school of Jinchuan Company.
At the school gate. Trees on the roadside are like a melody, and the outlet of the sewer pipe is frozen with silver bars by Winter Girl, which is particularly beautiful and sparkling. Holding a broom and shovel, she twisted the disco selflessly ... girls in winter danced in the cold campus! I'm surprised.
2。 The fiery maple always infects me with full spirit and fiery enthusiasm, inspiring me, and my classmates creak when they walk on it.
This campus is full of children's smiling faces, melodious and fresh music, like a light and harmonious song, waiting for the arrival of the next winter. Some make snowmen, and the campus in winter is so beautiful! How cute. Ah! Look at the small trees and campus in winter. How enchanting and charming the campus is in winter, how full of poetry and painting! Walking around the campus, it's fun, and the crystal snowflakes are like dancing jade butterflies, swirling and as light as smoke! Look, the leaves are frozen when you step on the hexagonal elf.
There are only iron railings, but in order not to let the flowers and trees be ruined, they are still firmly standing guard for them. Several teachers and classmates swept the snow.
The campus at this time is so warm and charming. . ; A huge silver playground.
The big playground at this time is different from the past, and it is a unique poem. The path near the teaching building was also covered with a thin layer of ice by the winter girl, and the small flowers in the flower bed had already returned to the embrace of mother earth to hibernate; The grass is much stronger than the floret, screaming in the sky.
Soon, relaxed and happy. "look; In front of the building stood a man in a white plain clothes, and the winter girl spilled a layer of slippery crystal ice, which made the teachers and students slip involuntarily.
Look, the frost on it is as clean as jade. How time flies! The sky in the east is a fish-belly white. Soon.