Find some model essays. I want to write them according to a scene in nature.

Although winter has come to us, the feeling of autumn remains in my heart and cannot be erased.

Autumn is beautiful. Autumn is crisp, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the leisurely clouds, the blue sky and the rich fruits constitute her quiet, indifferent, mature and unique autumn beauty.

Cho, you are no longer weak. From the spotless sky to the "wandering" white clouds, there is a unique dullness and harmony in autumn.

In autumn, the most touching thing is her picturesque dusk. As the sun sets, the fiery red sun shines on everything, and red makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves. Twilight ended everything, immersed in it, like a fantasy, like a dream, like a painting in front of you, but what ripples in your heart is a mature beauty.

On the tree-lined path, golden fallen leaves spread a golden carpet, and the leaves rustled when stepping on it, as if playing clayderman's classic Whispering in Autumn. At this time, the evening breeze blew to me with a slow coolness. He caressed my cheek, which was very comfortable. But at this time, I have been in another world, a world full of autumn, where the air is full of fallen leaves, and there is a voice that has been echoing in my ears, that is, the whispering of autumn, the rustling autumn, the quiet sunset and the golden Woods.

Autumn is full, and after the fiery passion of summer, it is transformed into gentle autumn and dedicated to people. All the so-called so-called praises are isolated from the accidents in autumn, leaving a full autumn atmosphere.

At this point, I remembered Roland's words, "Seeking truth from the mature season is also a cold season. She has experienced the prosperity of spring and is no longer proud of being praised and spoiled. He left everything outside the faint Qiu Guang and just wanted to be an idle, distant and unreachable autumn.

This sentence deeply shocked me. Isn't the true meaning of autumn a true portrayal of life?

One's life cannot be spent in applause. If a person's life is spent in honor, then it is impossible to realize the true meaning and value of life. People's life always moves from naivety to maturity, from emptiness to enrichment, and so does the process of life, which is destined to move from high-profile excitement to tranquility and peace. No matter how many honors you won yesterday, no matter how brilliant you are today, you will eventually be dull, but this dullness does not mean being buried and doing nothing. She is a spiritual world beyond feelings. This mediocrity is an extraordinary realm, this spiritual realm is the fusion of mediocrity and brilliance, and it is a free and easy feeling without any embellishment.

This is the true meaning of life.

This is the eternal beauty of autumn.

I love autumn, so I relax and praise it I didn't realize the true meaning of autumn until today, because only when you really blend into the ordinary will you know what autumn is and what autumn is. ...

This is the art and magic of autumn.

Step 2 Enter Lushan Mountain

On September 24th of the Lunar Year of the Rat, the Z67 express train from Beijing West to Nanchang was running at night. The sleeping car has turned off. Lights flashed outside the carriage from time to time, and then it entered the night.

I was lying on the sleeper, too excited to sleep. I keep picturing the image of Lushan Mountain in my mind. Su Shi's famous sentence "Looking at the side of the mountain from afar is the peak, the distance is different, I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but toward which corner of the mountain" has been lingering in my mind. Because the wish to go to Lushan Mountain for many years has finally come true.

At six o'clock in the morning, the sun has already sprinkled on the sleeping car. The conductor is changing tickets for passengers: "Passengers going to Jiujiang wake up and change tickets. Jiujiang is coming. " Most of this car is going to Jiujiang, and people have pulled out their number plates and exchanged tickets with the conductor. Arriving in Jiujiang on time should be at 6: 42, but the train was late. At seven o'clock sharp, the Z67 train slowly pulled into jiujiang railway station.

Out of jiujiang railway station, Beijing Quanpei contacted the tour guide who came to pick up the station. The guide is a little boy. I was just about to hear the little boy's name when someone called me. I turned my head and saw another tour group in Beijing. I know several members of this group, and I went to have a chat with them. It turns out that they also came by this car. However, it is not Jiujiang's line. They go to Jinggangshan first. I was just talking when someone called me again. As soon as I saw it, our group had already surpassed the parking lot. So, I turned around and quickly said, "See you later!" I hurried after it, and then got on the bus under the guidance of the tour guide. When the tourists got on the bus, the tour guide counted the number of people and told everyone. Let's have breakfast first, and then go directly to Lushan Mountain.

The car turned several corners and came to a wide street. When I stopped to get off the bus, I saw the guide leading people into the "Futai 1 18 Hotel" on the roadside. As soon as I saw the name, I knew it was "I want to send it!" . Entering the hotel, people are crowded. Everyone lined up, got some buffet, ate a little, then got out and got on the bus and headed for Lushan Mountain.

Car, walking on the street of Jiujiang. Looking at the streets of Jiujiang, I remembered the history of Jiujiang I studied. Speaking of Jiujiang, it has a long history. During the Warring States Period, Jiujiang County was located in Shouchun (now Shouxian County, Anhui Province) and Jiujiang County was located in Chaisang County (now Matianling County). The present Jiujiang City was built here on time by Guan Ying, the general of the Western Han Dynasty. The Eastern Jin Dynasty also established Jiangzhou in Jiujiang. The Sui Dynasty was changed to Jiujiang County. Later, it was renamed many times and changed to Jiujiang City today. Song Jiang of Liangshan in Shui Bo wrote an anti-poem in Jiangzhou, which is today's Jiujiang. But that's a novel, not to be believed. But Jiujiang has a long history.

When I was reviewing, the car went out of town, and irregular hills appeared on both sides, similar to round buns. I really want to see Lushan Mountain. But it always backfires. I've never seen it. It may be that these hills block the view, or that the car is walking at a different angle. When the bus arrived at Qijia Town, there was a wide road with few buildings on both sides. This road is not far, and turning right is the way into the mountain. There are several families and enterprises at the foot of the mountain, and the houses are no different from those in the north. After walking for a meter or two, the car began to circle and turn one corner after another. I sat on the other side of the driver in the first row and didn't feel any discomfort, while the comrades behind me turned around in some confusion. The escort from Beijing is a lesbian in her thirties and doesn't like to talk. The local companion in Jiangxi is a little boy. He talked about Jiujiang and Lushan along the way. I have heard that most of what he said belongs to unofficial history, which is off the table. So I didn't notice. Everyone is talking about something else. Make the little tour guide a little embarrassed.

The car is still circling upwards. In order to attract everyone's attention, the little tour guide raised his voice: "I will tell you a story about Chairman Mao counting matches." This really aroused people's interest. The car immediately quieted down. The little guide said that we had to turn 396 times from the foot of Lushan Mountain to the gate of Lushan Mountain. In order to find out how many bends there are, Chairman Mao once counted the matches. 1On the afternoon of June 29th, 959, Chairman Mao took a boat from Hankou to Jiujiang. On the morning of June 30th, I took a bus to Lushan Mountain. He was accompanied by comrades of Jiangxi Provincial Committee. When Chairman Mao first came to Lushan Mountain, every time the car turned a corner, the chairman took out a match from the matchbox. At the gate of Lushan Mountain, Chairman Mao actually used four boxes of matches. Four boxes of matches are 400, which should be 400 bends. But comrades in Jiangxi province said it was 396 bends. What about those four matches? Chairman Mao thought about it and smiled. It turned out that on the way, Chairman Mao smoked four cigarettes in the car and used four matches. So, these 396 bends lead to a poem. After Chairman Mao went to Lushan Mountain, he wrote the eternal farewell song with his romantic feelings: "A mountain flies to the riverside and leaps to the lush four hundred spins. Xiangyang looks at the world coldly, and it is hot and windy. A floating yellow crane is sent in the ninth heaven, and white smoke rises under the waves. Ling Tao doesn't know where to go. You can farm in Taohuayuan! "

At this time, the car has reached the middle of Lushan Mountain, and the tour guide pointed with his hand: "Look, that water surface is Poyang Lake, and that hill in the middle is the shoe mountain of Poyang Lake. It's hard to see Xie Shan at ordinary times. Friends in Beijing saw it today, proving that you are blessed! " I took a look, and I saw the waves in Poyang Lake, and the shoes in the lake were hidden from time to time.

The car finally reached the gate of Lushan Mountain, which is a commanding height. There is a stone tablet carved into a book at the entrance of the mountain gate. Established by the Ministry of Land and Resources and the People's Government of Jiangxi Province. On the left side of the stone tablet reads: "UNESCO approved the Lushan World Geopark in China on February 13, 2004"; On the right, it says: "Wonderful Lushan Mountain, flying in rivers and lakes; Cangrun Gaoyi, Junwei Juete. " The glacier value of Lushan Mountain is also introduced.

There is a gate on the left side of the stone tablet. Sign in along the gate. On the right is an archway made of cement with the word "Lushan Mountain" written on it. This is the entrance to the car. There are buildings on both sides of the archway.

After passing the gate, people got on the bus again. This road is downhill. The car drove all the way to Guling Town. When the car stops, let people look at Guling Town in Lushan Mountain. After the introduction of the tour guide, I realized that going to Lushan Mountain in the traditional sense is going to Guling Town. This town in Guling is a distribution center for tourists and the seat of Lushan management organization. Surrounded by mountains on three sides and facing the valley on one side, it is a veritable mountain city. The villas with different styles in this area are built on the mountain, and the tourist attractions are distributed all over Guling. In particular, the former site of Lushan Conference is not far from the east of Guling Town. Guling town is small, and the romance of Lushan cinema and street park is very famous. It will be finished in a minute. Everyone got on the bus again and went down the hill along Guling Town. The slope was steep. After walking for about a kilometer, we arrived at the Ruqin Lake Hotel where we stayed.

As soon as I entered the hotel, I was intoxicated by the scenery. Ancient trees, pavilions and bridges. After I got the guest room key, I went into the guest room. Put down your things, open the window at once and look up. Lushan Mountain is like a piano lake. It turns out that this Ruqin Lake Hotel is next to this Ruqin Lake. I stared at the window for a long time. On the left, you can overlook the lake like Qin Lake, and on the right, you can look up at the smoke clouds on Guniuling. Looking around, you can see the green, yellow and red autumn colors of various trees in Lushan Mountain. It is really picturesque! Seeing Lushan Mountain for the first time gives people a sense of beauty! I couldn't help shouting, "Lushan Mountain is so beautiful!"

3. Spring of tulips

If possible, I'd like to walk all the time in the spring when tulips are in full bloom. -inscription

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Passing by occasionally, I know that there is also a plum blossom exhibition in An Botanical Garden. The first time I knew there were plum blossoms around me, I was happy and didn't say anything. I really want to explore the soul of plum bone, but it is almost the same bonsai. Perhaps it is because of the lack of the cold ling fragrance of the snow-pressed branches, the lack of some wet soaking, the lack of intensity as I imagined, and the lack of the refined show of plum blossoms in the south China. But I still have unspeakable satisfaction in my heart. After all, this spring, there are plum blossoms in the eyes, thin shadows in the rhyme, and a faint fragrance.

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When there are many flowers outside the window, what you see and hear is the smell of spring. The peach blossom of that tree bloomed and withered, just when the cherry blossoms were in full bloom. In the early morning sunshine, I saw the wisteria on the promenade covered with furry brown buds. I believe that a string of purple waterfalls will bloom soon. The mild cold in February has passed, the spring in March will also pass, and the April day on earth will come to us again. Those flames buried deep in the soil may erupt vigorously overnight and gather into a seven-color ocean. 

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The new green and flowers in spring show the exuberance and vitality of life everywhere, but there will also be dust in spring. Spring is a vibrant season, and the variety of spring is also a worrying season! Last night, I dreamed of the golden sea, but when I was trying to meditate, the song of a bird outside the window awakened my dream of watching the sea and sunset. ...

four

It suddenly occurred to me that there was a child named Xiaoling. Her stubborn smiling face makes people want to cry. It was beyond her power at a young age, and an unspeakable atmosphere made me feel bad. I thought I wouldn't cry, but some moments and pictures in my memory made me cry. I should be better than Xiaoling, but her smile is so infectious that I don't. All hardships will be experienced, but I hope that God will help the weak and reward those who work hard, and love will always warm people's hearts!

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Some days have passed, and it doesn't matter whether it's good or bad, but now that spring is really here and bloom is here, every day will feel different. Looking at the vitality by the roadside and outside the window, my heart is always floating on the road of spring. Even if some wishes fail before they start, I still have to be grateful that my imagination is still there, and there are many things I like to fill those hours that belong to me. One day I saw a new article "A Beautiful Death" in Swallow's blog, and I liked it after reading it. In my opinion, how beautiful, amazing and glorious it is to think of a beautiful death, an amazing death and a glorious death! That kind of beautiful cruelty and imagination is just for a better, more amazing and more brilliant life! Suddenly remembered a sentence: "no one in the world is worth your tears, and the only one who is, he will never make you cry!" " "Don't die for who, even for yourself. Still live well, face the rising sun every day and smile happily!

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Finally, on April 5th, I started the tulip spring with warm memories. Red, orange, yellow, pink, purple, black and white are intertwined in an orderly way. I am looking for my entrance, my tulip and my sea. Red and yellow tulips are the most charming in the sun, like dancing ribbons, like our blood-red enthusiasm and occasional show-off, like the eternal China heart of China people. Their beauty is close to the pulse of the earth, and I can only get closer to their heat if I crouch or crawl on the earth. So, I have been squatting, listening to the voice of bloom tulip with my head sideways. I also saw a red show in a corner, full of yellow and green. I really want to frame her unique standing posture. Those bright and warm yellow colors are more beautiful in spring! Finally, it seems that it has its arrogance and introversion, and they have joy and fragrance that they can't hide.

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In fact, I also like climbing mountains, but too many obligations and responsibilities are always my best excuse. There are thousands of trees in the downtown fields, and new green is sprouting in the mountains. It seems that spring has gone and spring has come, and the season is still the same as that of the Tang Dynasty. No wonder Bai Juyi wrote: "In April, the beauty of the world is exhausted, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple!" Ha, how nice it is to like climbing mountains! From the position to the height, the amorous feelings in the eyes will be wider and wider. It is "once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky." ! Or "I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but toward which corner of the mountain". The ancients were good at mountains and waters and picked up good sentences. We can also go to the mountains to pick up the scenery, exercise and nourish our hearts! I want to have these likes. I feel a lot of vitality and kindness in my heart. I seem to know the hope of tomorrow.

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Inadvertently looking back, those old days suddenly passed every other year. Sometimes, I really don't know how to respond to the wishes of myself and others! I should make myself happier! There is also happiness, which is always multiplied here, like flowers in full bloom in spring, which will bloom in my brow. There are some unpleasant things. It seems that in the past days, I sometimes magnified them, like a nightmare that I can't give up in the dark. Maybe these are destined to belong to me. Very happy! Sad! Life experiences are always unforgettable.

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Those spring flowers in my eyes are always in bloom, so I keep them in my hard disk. I often want to keep my spirits up and let them open in my blog. There are bloom flowers in my heart, and when I think of it, there is a faint fragrance floating. Sometimes, I wonder how monotonous and lonely it would be if there were no flowers and birds in this world! When I went to work early in the morning, I saw the Chinese rose on the roadside blooming again. It seems that they will be gorgeous again soon.

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Knowing that they will never meet in late spring, I am really happy for their reunion for a long time. If there was wine, I didn't know "have a drink with me"? Then I thought, "It snows at night. How about a glass of wine inside?"? ? "This poem. Later, it snowed on the earth in April. I imagine that white and red ice must make people feel happy, and the unexpected cold must also make people unprepared? Life is often like this, with joys and sorrows. When you enjoy the drizzle, the sun is in the clouds; When you enjoy freedom, anxiety is in your heart; When you enjoy happiness, the pain of death is latent. ...

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Now, everything is safe here and the sunshine outside the window is just right! In spring, I have seen cherry blossoms all over the trees, colorful autumn in England, tulips in full bloom, and the gradual fiasco, but I feel a kind of natural beauty. There will always be flowers after flowers! Surface intentionally or unintentionally. More spring breeze and Mao Mao rain, less sandstorm! A person's vision is much better, and some imperfections and unhappiness are less! The spring I want is coming, and the sound of bloom in spring always makes people want to hear it!

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I like this sentence very much "Spring will wait for you"! Language is like poetry, which makes me feel that I like spring, and it has always been with me! No matter what I am walking in spring or waiting for in spring! And my flowers, someone told me sincerely, they are good or not, I am sincerely grateful! Before that, I was so confused. Maybe it's hard for a person to know himself. Anyway, time always flies! Beautiful seasons always make people linger! But summer is getting closer and closer to us! If there is a poetic Ming Che, it's just water! Songs in the waves can only be heard by good listeners. Youth is heaven, you can have endless imagination and fearlessness freely! The beauty of knowledge is like wine, and when you think of it, it is like bright spring and full of fragrance.

Ps: You are so lazy.

- -。 Shit, I feel a little guilty about doing such a thing.