The clear lake shakes the reflection of green island and white clouds, just like a fairyland.
3. Small dewdrops as transparent as crystal.
4, a heavy snow, the roadside trees are full of silver flowers, buildings like Qionglou Yuyu flashing dazzling Yin Hui.
The flowers are getting denser and denser, and soon they are covered with branches. Take a closer look, it seems to be a lively trumpet, which is blowing with all its strength.
6. They first played the flute to make Lu Wei, the three big dogs guarding the trap door, sleepy, and then took the opportunity to jump off the trap door. Hermione rescued Harry and Ron from the entanglement of the devil's net with a torch; With his Quidditch skills, Harry got the key and opened the door to the next level. Ron won the enchanted chess piece at the expense of himself; In the face of the fire, Hermione calmly reasoned and opened the way to the philosopher's stone for Harry.
7. The lanterns on the shore are reflected in the lake, just like countless silver snakes swimming.
8. The cold wind came with goose feather and heavy snow. Suddenly, Changbai Mountain was covered with white.
9. A long white carpet has been paved on the straight concrete road, which is so pure and crystal clear that people can't bear to step on it.
10, where the sky is always so blue and bright, like a sapphire washed with clear water.
1 1. If the blackboard is a vast sea, then the teacher is a sailor at sea. At the moment when the bell rings, you are like a boat, using your pointer as pulp and rowing the textbooks moored in the harbor. On the desk, problems pile up like rocks, and your gestures are vivid like birds, waving beautiful arcs on the platform-ships pass by ...
12, Hong Kong is really a bright "Pearl of the Orient".
13, the shining lights in the harbor splashed on the ground like colorful fireworks.
14, a small dewdrop shining like a diamond.
15, the river is crystal clear, like a transparent blue silk, lying quietly in the embrace of the earth.
16. At night, the whole of Hong Kong becomes an ocean of lights.
17, the most precious thing is life. Life only belongs to people once. A man's life should be spent like this: when he looks back, he will not regret his mediocrity and waste his time, nor will he feel guilty because of his meanness and vulgarity. In this way, on his deathbed, he can say,' I have devoted my life and all my energy to the most magnificent cause in the world-the struggle for the liberation of mankind.
18. In winter, there is heavy snow in the sky and white everywhere. Only the pine tree is still so bright green, and small snowflakes fall on it, like white flowers.
19, so he slowly lowered his arm and looked at the ground affectionately: If these stones can talk, where are they? They will definitely say that I am an unfortunate person.
Whether a person's spirit is full, or whether his life is meaningful, mainly depends on his attitude towards labor. "
2 1, the biting north wind roared, the withered grass and fallen leaves fluttered all over the sky, and the yellow dust between heaven and earth was misty and chaotic.
22. In winter, the sun seems to be afraid of the cold and dare not show its face when hiding in dense fog.
23. The West Lake is a pearl embedded in this paradise.
24. Under the setting sun, these clouds suddenly turned into silver gray, orange, red, blood red and crimson, just like a beautiful fairy waving colorful brocade in the air.
25. In Tibetan, Lhasa means holy land, so this blue sky is the curtain of holy land.
26. The naughty north wind roared, trying to blow off the snow coat and quilt.
27, "... we were born in a poor peasant family-never underestimate our origins, and the benefits it will bring us will be inexhaustible throughout our lives; But we must get rid of the limitations of birth, completely betray the narrowness of farmers and pursue a higher meaning of life.
28. "Only labor can make people strong in life. No matter who you are, you will eventually need workers who can create a life with their hands.
29, hillside, roadside, village entrance, hazel leaves are all red, red as fire, and people's hearts are burning.
30. Stones are books. You see, this stone layer by layer, isn't it like a thick book?
3 1, the sky wall is hazy and gray, like it's going to snow.
32. A string of bright lights on the road is like a flashing river.
33. Bai Causeway in the east and Su Causeway in the southwest of Gushan are like two green ribbons, floating gently on the clear water.
34. A calm lake is like a huge silver mirror.
He covered his face with his hand. The girl heard him cry. This is the first time he has cried. He stood, trembling with tears,
36. With the rapid development of China society, there are still uncooperative and selfish phenomena. Take that morning for example, I forgot to hand out the math book because I had to recite it. As soon as the teacher finished his homework and left the classroom, some students rushed to the podium and took their notebooks. As a result, the Chinese book and the math book were mixed together. I stood by and watched angrily, and classmate A said shamelessly, "I am selfish! I am selfish! " Classmate B giggled when he saw this scene. I really wonder if she has a fever!
37. In winter, snowflakes, like glittering and translucent spirits, playfully roll down the mountainside and fall to the ground.
38. Standing by the west lake where the willow trees gently brushed, I saw the north, south and west sides of the lake are stacked and undulating mountains. One mountain is green, one mountain is green, one mountain is thick and one mountain is light. It really looks like a beautiful landscape painting.
39. Golden sunflowers, green poplars, purple morning glory, and countless flowers and tender grass all look more energetic like beautiful girls wearing beautiful jewels.
Good paragraph: a good paragraph about "water"
On both sides of the river, even the mountains are deep blue. The mountains are often covered with white snow, but the river is as clear as jade. Traveling in such a river, looking at the water and mountains, and realizing the bravery of sailors in their work and diet, I can't help smiling often in loneliness! -Shen Congwen's "Auspicious San Ji"
A river of autumn water is still clear and blue. The autumn mountains on both sides of the strait are still welcoming people gracefully. When the Cangjiang River bends a few times, there are several clusters of reeds and several curved villages dotted there. When you are sitting in the cabin, as long as you look up, you will see the red leaves of Chinese tallow trees on the river bank and the green hills in the sky not far away. -Yu Dafu's "Smoke Shadow"
Although the current has been liberated from the mountain relative to the upstream, it is still quite fast, so it is still quite unrestrained. The river is quite vast, with large and small islands and new miscellaneous trees. Although spring and summer are green, winter becomes a sparse cold forest. The water color, except the red in the summer flood period, is thick sky blue. The sound of the beach, far and near, has been singing. -Guo Moruo's Under Mount Emei
The lake is surrounded by continuous peaks. The lake is green and crystal clear. When there is no wind, the level is like a mirror, and the shadows of white clouds and green hills are reflected on the lake, and the mountains and rivers blend together. Fish, large and small, shuttle through the water, as if swimming between mountains and white clouds, making people feel like they are in a fairyland. -Bian Bazaar's poem Mysterious Cuogao Lake
Good paragraph: a good paragraph describing "maternal love"
Motherly love is a sachet that brings blessings to children; Motherly love is a fire, which fills the heart with warmth; Motherly love is a candle dedicated to beauty and selflessness ... whenever I savor the deepest maternal love, I can't help but think of my mother, that kind face and that vivid and tortuous childhood past.
My mother is ordinary, but so great. She is different from others. She works hard and takes care of me all day, which makes me feel warm and happy everywhere.
Maternal love is deep, delicate, selfless and great. I feel it with my heart. Only in this way can I be qualified to accept this love, this priceless love. And this year's Mother's Day, I remembered another philosopher's words: Mother is a book that can't be read. Yes, I will never forget the love my mother gave me. ...
My mother inspires and nurtures my conscience and warms my heart forever. Maternal love is great, maternal love is selfless. Genghis Khan once said with deep affection, "There is only one woman in the world, and that is my mother." Actually, so is my mother.
Mom, what language should I use to express your love for me, what emotion should I use to express my gratitude to you, and how can I repay you? The black dragon is still raining at dusk, and the old tree protects the spring flowers more. Maternal love is like the sea, maternal love is like a mountain! Motherly love is selfless and great! Because it is the purest and purest emotion of human beings, and it is love that only seeks to pay without expecting anything in return. Let us cherish this most common and sacred maternal love together, and let us thank our great mother together!
I have a good mother. She is busy all day. She has to do every housework. Early in the morning, my mother got up early and prepared breakfast for me. I'm going to open a shop. My mother will come from the shop at noon to make lunch and wash dishes for me. In the evening, my mother will give me a bath and cook dinner ... 365 days a year, how much sweat and hard work you have paid for me and this family! It was cold, so my mother made me a cotton-padded coat herself. This is really "a thread in the hands of a kind-hearted mother, making clothes for her wayward son's body"
Motherly love does not lie in earth-shattering feats, but is deeply soaked in every miss, every reminder and even every look.
Mom, what a good name! What a great person who takes this name! However, who has ever called "mom" sincerely? Who tries to say "I love you, mom!" " When she sees her every day? And then what? No matter how disgusting, as long as her beloved child tells her, she will be happy.
Whenever I sing the song "Only Mom is Good in the World", I will think of my mother.
My mother is a middle-aged woman, 35 years old, of medium build, with a kind face, which gives people a kind feeling.
Good paragraph: A good paragraph describing fireworks.
Suddenly, with a loud noise, a colorful flower appeared in the sky. I looked up and the beautiful flowers disappeared instantly. Just when I was fascinated by it, a shocking sound exploded. Some small sparks slowly fall. I clap my hands in surprise. Technology is really developed now. After a while, my mother announced, "Now play!" "We rushed upstairs to get fireworks, and my brother was already sweating when he came down. I'll take out the "panacea" first and let my uncle light it for me. I closed my eyes and raised my hand to the sky, only to hear a "cheep". I opened my eyes, and the fireworks had flown without a trace.
At this time, I only heard a "shout", which scared me to cover my ears quickly. I thought: this is really the roar of tigers and lions! It turned out that it was the uncle who set off the "Dragon Flower Thunder". Although he began to growl, after a while, autumn was colorful and rainy.
Speaking of flowers, you will naturally think of happiness. Dad put up the "happiness flower tube", which was colorful at first, as if flowers appeared one after another, and opened his mouth, as if all happiness was in his stomach.
"Spray" made us all notice it-"Fuji Sakura", which is the most expensive of all fireworks. After a while, a spark about 30 meters high rose vertically into the sky, as if competing with other fireworks!
At this time, the voice of "Pippi" and "Pippi" came. It turned out that dad was playing "Beautiful Winter", which was really beautiful. Although the name says it's winter, it feels warm as spring, which makes people feel that it's spring now.
My brother began to get impatient, so he picked up the "electric spark" and started a fireworks war with us. He took out "Long Yin Flower Thunder" to scare people when no one was looking. I happened to find it, so I picked up the "magic bullet" and shot it at my brother's fireworks. My brother squatted down quickly. When he got up, he saw that "Long Yin Flower Thunder" was going to explode, and he ran away quickly. At this time, I fired another bullet and hit "Long Yin Flower Thunder" in the open space. No one was scared, and everyone was safe.
Looking at the cheerful scene of everyone, my heart is as happy as fireworks.
I immediately went into my house, took out three colored ball tubes I bought in the street, and asked my father to accompany me to install them.
Out of the house, came to the center of the venue, my father lit the lead on the colored ball tube with a match. After a while, yellow sparks were released from the colored pearl tubes. After a while, a big golden circle was released from the colorful pearl tube. The circle rose into the air, and 1 of "pa" became one beautiful chrysanthemum after another. Then, three circles the size of a washbasin are released from the colored pearl tube. The middle circle bloomed as soon as it flew together, and the two circles next to it continued to rise to the sky. Slowly, they also released small flowers. Before you know it, the fireworks are over.
I picked up the second fireworks and tried to set them off, but this one couldn't find the fuse. Why is the lead missing? Dad took the fireworks in my hand and watched them carefully. Then, he carefully tore a piece of paper and pulled the lead out a little. Dad asked me to hold the lower end of the stick and he lit the fuse. This fireworks is different from the last one. The fireworks released are chubby circles with groups of little stars dragging behind them. The great circle flew into the sky and became a chrysanthemum. Little stars fall like rain and roll down like a meteor shower. It's faster to put this in, and it will be finished soon. At first, I was worried that the fireworks would burn my hands, and they exploded ahead of time ... but when it ended, I didn't see anything. I'm relieved.
Next, I set off the third fireworks ... The sparks of the third fireworks were colorful and really beautiful. I want to play again, but there are no fireworks at home. Dad said: "forget it this year, buy more next year, so you can put enough!" " "
It's the Spring Festival, and setting off fireworks is something everyone will do. Children look at flowers for happiness; Couples set off fireworks for romance; The old people set off fireworks for harmony, and everyone was immersed in a joyful fireworks rain.
A person on the balcony, see things in a blur, the dark sky was dyed colorful by fireworks. Looking at the fireworks, I fell into a kind of sadness inexplicably.
Dazzling fate is always a flash in the pan. Before I could appreciate its beauty, everything disappeared with a bang. I don't know if Dazui is dissatisfied with his fate, because everything came too suddenly and went too fast, leaving only a moment of beauty in this world and finally settling in the boundless sky. Fireworks are like a person's life, shorter than a rain. Is there nothing eternal in the world? Is eternity too abrupt?
With all the questions, I had a dream. The fireworks in the dream told me that its life was short and he never regretted it. This was the case in the past, now and in the future. Because in it, on the long-awaited stage, it has drawn a brilliant stroke, and it is also the last stroke of life. Life is like fireworks. As long as you leave one thing you think is the most beautiful in your life, you won't waste your life.
I see, at the moment when fireworks disappear, they leave an eternal existence.
Indeed, fireworks are eternal, because they are engraved with eternal beauty in my heart. Fireworks are happy, because they affirmed their beauty at the moment they stayed.
If I can choose, I would rather turn into fireworks and leave a beautiful and eternal mark on this world.