Write still life composition, good words and sentences

His moustache quivered gently in the wind, and he looked like an elder among cats, with kind eyes.

The mountain peak is shrouded in mist, which is very mysterious. In particular, the three main peaks of Lotus, Guangming and Tiandu stand tall and towering into the sky.

The stems of Chinese rose are thin and long, full of thorns; The leaves of Chinese rose are small and exquisite, green and dripping, and the veins are white and clear. The petals of Chinese rose flowers are separated layer by layer to form beautiful small flowers. The pattern and color of Chinese rose flowers are pink, yellow like gold, white like snow and red like blood.

The bamboo forest is green, and the bamboo is tall and green. When the breeze blows, bamboo will make a rustling sound, adding a little interest to the quiet bamboo forest.

When Beibei is naughty, her father always hits her. When I was so sad that I cried with it, Beibei would wag her tail at me, as if to say, "Little master, I don't hurt, don't cry!" " From time to time, I will hold it tighter for fear of losing it.

My chicken is covered with black feathers, only a few white feathers are dotted on the edge of its wings; Their cockscomb is particularly red and big, which looks like a burning flame and is very powerful.

In front of the hut is a stream, which is covered with grass, just like a green carpet. The lotus in the stream is also very lush, and there are bursts of fragrance from time to time.

Some people like fierce and mighty tigers, some people like naive giant pandas, some people like loyal and lovely puppies, and I like witty and sensitive white rabbits.

But the "baby" always goes out unhappily when he wants to pee, and always solves it at his "home", which makes me cover my nose with a towel every time I pass by.

There is a spherical thing in my house, basketball? No. Football? Not exactly. It is my little baby-"Ball Ball".

The color under the leaves is yellow, with a little mottled green spots on it. Maybe you haven't completely taken off your summer green dress!

The puppy is only a little big and beautiful in color. The back is black, the abdomen is light yellow and the other parts are dark yellow. Small watery eyes are embedded above its nose, like a shiny black grape, shining in the sun.

Blackie doesn't have a big appetite, but she eats fiercely. I saw it holding a edamame in its two front paws, and the last four paws supported the body. Its mouth is like two "broadswords" stuffed with chewed edamame. Whenever I play the erhu, as soon as Xiaohei hears my piano, he plays the Ququ accompanied by me, which is quite rhythmic! When it is frightened, it will stay still, which is very interesting. It will also playfully "hang the golden hook upside down" in the bamboo cage.

Xishan is really a good mountain, water and scenery. Let's come to Lingwu Cave first. It's very beautiful. It's extremely beautiful under the colorful lights. I think: only nature, a magical artist, can carve this hole so beautifully. Soon, the streets became lively and crowded, and motorcycles, bicycles, cars and other means of transportation began to play music. A new day has begun.

The streets of Banqiao are really lively! I felt the lively atmosphere across the street without going to the market. Not far ahead is a snack bar, and the fragrant smell attracts one guest after another ... After breakfast, I went to the vegetable market, where there are all kinds of fruits: bananas like the moon, watermelons like basketball, lemons like eggs, and cantaloupes the size of olives.

You are so beautiful in autumn! The mountains are covered with colorful leaves, including red, green, yellow, semi-yellow and semi-green. They are like colorful butterflies, adding a lot of beauty to life.

Autumn is colorful. Whenever the golden breeze sends a cool breeze, Miss Qiu wears a long skirt and goes into the fruitful orchard to give the apple a piece of red. When the red apple sees Miss Qiu, she often waves to her. Miss Qiu flew to the orange tree again and painted the oranges yellow. Oranges kept nodding to Miss Qiu when they saw her. Miss Qiu flew to the field again and wrapped the green rice with gold. The heavy rice is waiting for the farmer's uncle's satisfactory return.

Autumn leaves slowly fall from the trees, some are red and yellow, some are red with yellow, and yellow with green. I sat by the roadside and enjoyed it. A breeze blew and the leaves on the ground danced like butterflies. I picked up a camphor tree leaf and put it on my nose to smell it. Mmm, it smells good! I saw a maple leaf again, and I couldn't help thinking of a poem: "Stop and sit in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are redder than the February flowers."