Traditional Culture Encyclopedia - Photography major - There is an urgent need for a composition entitled "I became attached to mountains and rivers from now on", with 600 words.

There is an urgent need for a composition entitled "I became attached to mountains and rivers from now on", with 600 words.

Netizen recommended the answer model essay spring, summer, autumn and winter performance appreciation.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter are like four magical actors, performing their unique skills on the big stage of nature.

spring

Look, the green curtains have been opened. Dressed in colorful clothes, Miss Chun walked lightly onto the stage. With a wave of her long sleeves, everything on the ground was dyed green. Miss Chun took out a beautiful flower basket from behind, took out bundles of colorful flowers from it with delicate hands and scattered them to the audience. Flowers fly to the green earth and green trees. Immediately, the green leaves were full of flowers. Flowers bloom in evergreen bushes, just like in green brocade, and the blooming flowers are embroidered with five-color silk threads. An intoxicating spring smile appeared on Miss Chun's red cheeks. She walked lightly off the stage with a smile.

The green curtains are closed.

summer

The green curtain on the stage slowly turns dark green, and then slowly opens. Ah, summer is out. Xia seems to be a lively teenager, striding onto the stage. Xia's eyes are burning with light, and she looks around the earth under the stage. Suddenly, the blazing sun appeared on the earth. The tree opened countless arms, covered the hot eyes in summer and cast a shade. The eyes of summer arrived there, where it was hot and sunny.

Xia used his stunt, closed his eyes with satisfaction and walked down. The dark green curtains are also closed.

autumn

Dark green curtains will soon turn into gold, which indicates that beautiful autumn will appear. The curtain slowly opened. Beautiful autumn, wearing golden clothes, appeared in the center of the stage. Autumn pointed with a thin hand, and the earth turned golden at once. Qiu took out a small pocket from her side, magically took out a rich fruit and threw it at the audience. There seems to be inexhaustible fruit in that bag. Heavy fruits fall to the earth and are covered with golden branches. What a fruitful autumn scenery!

Autumn is like a shy girl, smiling shyly and walking off the stage leisurely.

winter

Winter is coming! Winter is like a clean little girl, all white, and even the curtains have changed from gold to white. Wearing a white velvet hat, white velvet trousers and a pair of white leather boots in winter is like a lovely white velvet ball. With chubby little hands, she directed snowflakes to fly to the earth to clean up the dirt there. Snowflakes obediently obey the command of winter, dancing their beautiful hexagonal bodies and falling on the earth. In a short time, the earth was white and turned into a snowy world.

Looking at the changes on earth in winter, I smiled happily. Two dimples appeared on his chubby little face. She clapped her hands like a happy little pompon and then rolled off the stage.

White clean curtains also close with the departure of winter.

Just when the four magical actors showed their magical powers in spring, summer, autumn and winter, the footsteps of Time Old Man also moved quickly. The winter performance ended, a year passed and a new year ushered in. The scenery on the earth is constantly changing with the changes of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Day after day, year after year, four magical magicians are performing their own programs on the big stage of nature. ...

May their programs become better and better, and make people love colorful nature more!

When I was a child, I had a vague concept of the four seasons. I only know that spring is warm, summer is hot, autumn is cool and winter is cold. As time goes by, people grow up, and I slowly fall in love with the birds and flowers in spring; Fell in love with the fun in the swimming pool and the stimulation of ice cream in summer; I fell in love with making snowmen, having snowball fights and watching snow scenes in winter ... only autumn makes me feel bored. Especially in autumn in my hometown, I only see the leaves wither all day. Boredom is nothing more than a few troubles.

Since learning English, I have given names to the four seasons of the year. Spring is warm, summer is hot, autumn is cool and winter is cold. Maybe the name of Qiu is cold, and I have a good impression on it.

In high school, the Chinese teacher said that autumn in my hometown is the most beautiful season of the year. I didn't fully believe it at that time, but I always had some doubts. But from then on, I began to observe and feel autumn.

Autumn rain often falls, thin and dense. The wind is mixed with rain, and the rain falls with the wind. The rain gently washes everything on the earth, the ground is polished, and the leaves are constantly oozing raindrops full of particles. At dusk, the wind and rain slowed down. The sun climbed out of the clouds again and gave her afterglow to the earth. Yellow leaves reveal a faint reddish color in the soft sunshine, just like a shy girl's beautiful cheeks.

Where the autumn wind blows, the leaves will make a rustling sound, which is very nice. When the wind is strong, yellow leaves will break free from the shackles of trees and dance with the wind, just like a beautiful yellow butterfly, singing and dancing with the accompaniment of the wind. At this time, just three or two people walked through the falling yellow leaves. Isn't this a beautiful picture? But it is so fleeting, like a flash in the pan. It disappeared before I could appreciate it carefully.

I regret this short-lived beauty, and I regret the fortitude of autumn leaves. It tried so hard to get rid of the shackles of the big tree, but didn't know that the leaves would eventually return to the roots? For such a short freedom, is it worth burying yourself in deep roots forever? But I think, maybe this is the spirit of autumn leaves. Their real purpose of getting rid of the shackles of big trees may not be freedom at that moment, but injecting themselves into the roots for the last time, so that the big trees can have sufficient nutrients in the cold winter. New and stronger leaves will grow on the branches next spring. Aren't those new leaves exactly what they were? Thinking of this, I am proud of autumn leaves. I didn't expect them to have the idea of "sustainable development". It's incredible. Perhaps it is given by mysterious nature.

Spring breeze makes people sleepy; The summer wind makes people feel sultry and uncomfortable; The wind in winter makes people feel cold and biting. Only the autumn wind makes people feel refreshed, neither sultry nor cold, but also makes people awake a lot. I simply doubt that the autumn wind has a refreshing effect, and coupled with the coolness of the autumn rain, this wonderful drug primer, a rare "natural herb", has probably been formed.

Autumn wind and autumn rain may be the most perfect couple in the world. Autumn wind blows autumn rain, accompanied by autumn wind. They can make everything in the world reflect crystal luster and autumn elegance. Maybe they can trim out a beautiful autumn picture. Looking at their figures, I can't help feeling that autumn wind blows and autumn rain flies; Autumn wind sends cool, autumn rain sends cool.

Autumn wind, autumn rain and autumn leaves. No one can show beauty alone. They express a kind of overall beauty and a kind of harmonious beauty. Without wind, rain can't fly and leaves can't dance; Without rain, the wind will not be wet and the leaves will not be ashamed; Without leaves, the wind looks monotonous and the rain looks boring. Only by combining them skillfully can we form a beautiful painting and a beautiful poem-autumn.

Nature endows flowers and birds in spring, prosperity in summer and beautiful snow scene in winter. Of course, we will not forget to give autumn. So, she gave autumn mystery and beauty. It seems that nature does not favor anyone.

I also learned a truth from it: people have similar talents. If you want to surpass others and achieve extraordinary achievements, I'm afraid you have to go through extraordinary hardships.

Autumn, let me appreciate its beauty, but also let me understand some truth.

Autumn is really fruitful.

Bathed in fresh sunshine and rain, watching life flourish, my poems began to exude the fragrance of spring. What I can't say is that an angry seed comes out of the ground in spring, and I seem to see the jingle of flowers. The children are flying with the kites they are chasing, but they can't get rid of the strings. On the elegant wicker by the lake, stop

When you come to the seaside and look around, the waves are like the magnificent spectacle when Xianglong appears. Some people are playing volleyball on the beach, some are building sand castles and some are sunbathing. The whole coast presents a harmonious scene. When you are tired of playing, you can soak in the cold and cool sea water. Feel comfortable. This is really a great enjoyment of life!

Speaking of summer nights, people will definitely think of the starry night sky and the white Milky Way ... what a beautiful artistic conception. When the night comes, you may wish to look up and savor the feeling of bathing under the stars, and you can also find a different style of summer!

The footsteps of autumn

Time keeps flowing forward, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the noisy cicada is blown away by the autumn wind, not the cricket in the grass at night. Autumn comes to us quietly with golden colors and light steps.

You see, this mountain, this water and this forest path are not all so beautiful. Looking up, the mountains and plains are all dark green, but there are no yellow autumn leaves, all green pine trees, and there is no autumn. The winding stone steps on the mountain loomed like a long snake crawling in the forest. The sky is as blue as sea water, and a few floating clouds are magnificent in the sky, like a wonderful picture.

Walking on the path, the short plants on the roadside are really beautiful. Red, yellow and green are mixed together, just like a magical palette. Red is so red as fire, yellow is so golden, green is so green, and green forces your eyes. I think all the colors in the world belong to them. There are some tall plants on the roadside, almost all of which are pine trees and green, especially when the sun shines on them after the rain. Looking up along the path, I only have one feeling, and that is silence.

The scenery is charming all the way, and it is more beautiful to come to the top of the mountain. Looking down, everything is green, except for a little gold in the gap of the pine forest. The lake is very calm at the moment, and the green hills are reflected on the lake. The lake is like a drop of green, beautiful! At the foot of the mountain is the city, with a panoramic view. White residential buildings, gray factories and silver parking lots are so small. Looking from a distance, the continuous mountains are looming, how like an ink painting. The sky and the mountains are also connected, and the sky looks so low. Close up, a large area of dwarf plants is as red as fire, dotted with white chrysanthemums in the middle, and red and white set each other off like a garden. Bees are also busy in the middle.

A gust of autumn wind brought a hint of coolness. The air is still so fresh, not because it is afternoon and the air becomes dry. The wind made me relax, and my tired body cheered up and stood up again. Autumn wind, like a magnificent brush, painted the leaves with red, yellow, green, purple and other colors, and painted a colorful landscape painting. The autumn wind also brought crisp birdsong, which was pleasant and euphemistic.

Beautiful autumn, I hope to hear your light footsteps again.

The snow in the evening is deeply cut, as if there are countless emotions, and it is as turbulent as the sea water, which can drown everything and have a sense of nudity. Snowflakes are colorful and crystal clear, like soldiers in battle, wearing silver armor, and like pieces of white sails sailing. ...

The scenery in the snow is magnificent, and there is no difference between heaven and earth. I can only see a piece of silver, as if the whole world is decorated with silver.