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Read 600 words of Wisteria Falls.

Everyone will have a new understanding and view of life after reading a famous book, so it is necessary to write a book review! Have you figured out how to write your comments? The following are 600 words (general 1 1) I compiled for you, for reference only, and I hope it will help you.

My hometown is in Chongzuo, Guangxi, where the scenery is beautiful and the seasons are pleasant. This is a good place with many scenic spots. There are countless scenic spots in my hometown, such as the small and exquisite Shijinglin, the magnificent Friendship Pass, the return of Long Ta in the middle of the river, and the magnificent Detian Waterfall. But my favorite is Detian Waterfall in my hometown.

I remember one day, my father and I went to Detian Waterfall to play. We drove for nearly an hour and finally arrived at Detian Waterfall. As soon as I got off the bus, I could hear a deafening sound, which was the sound of waterfalls flowing down. Walking into the scenic spot, I was stunned by the scenery here, and suddenly I had a question in my heart: Is this Detian Waterfall? It's more like paradise on earth. Looking at the waterfall from a distance, it flies down like running water, like a huge white dragon. There are trees around the waterfall, and birds are chirping in them. The air here is fresh and sweet, which makes people relaxed and happy. If the scenery in front of us is regarded as a vivid painting, then the artist's skill is really remarkable. Approaching the waterfall, the noise is getting louder and louder. The waterfall hit the rocks and the splash fell on us. It's like we are bathed in a continuous drizzle, and all our troubles are thrown out of the clouds at this moment. Sitting on the bamboo raft, feeling the coolness of the water, feeling that the waterfall is holding me in my arms, I am very excited. The mist raised by the rushing water curtain gives the waterfall a hazy beauty. I close my eyes and enjoy the beautiful feeling given to me by nature.

I love my hometown, I love Detian Waterfall in my hometown.

After reading "Wisteria Waterfall" 600 words 2 Every spring, under the nourishment of sunshine and the nurturing of spring breeze, wisteria flowers on campus quietly bloom.

One day, I was surprised to find that the original single branch was covered with wisteria, which was particularly vibrant. DuDu wisteria hangs in the middle of the branches, like a string of small purple wind chimes, as if the wind blows, it can make a wonderful bell.

After a whole rainstorm, wisteria couldn't stand the toss and fell down one after another. I picked up a bunch of petals, first of all, I couldn't help being intoxicated by the rich aroma, and secondly, it was purple and blushing, which made people love it. Although the rattan of wisteria is not very beautiful, its weather-beaten branches reveal its vicissitudes.

In summer, it can provide people with shade to escape the heat. As long as you are under the wisteria, you will feel very comfortable and cool. Whether people or things, we can't judge a person by his appearance, but by his inner beauty. Only those who have beautiful hearts can be beautiful.

The flowering period of wisteria is very short, although there is only one spring, it is enough to show its cool charm, and no one will fail to admire its intoxicating fragrance and beautiful flowers.

This is wisteria, the unknown wisteria, who would rather bring coolness and comfort to mankind and waste her beautiful youth.

Like wisteria, we should be willing to give, dare to sacrifice, live for others, be unselfish and think for the public. This is what we should have.

Wisteria, this unknown and persistent wisteria!

After reading Wisteria Waterfall 3 in 600 words, I learned the text Wisteria Waterfall today, which was written by Zong Pu. Formerly known as Feng Zhongpu. This passage was written in May, 1982. At that time, my brother was terminally ill and dying, and my sister was very anxious and sad. The text mainly talks about three aspects: seeing flowers, remembering flowers and understanding flowers. I realized that the long river of life is endless. A temporary misfortune, personal misfortune is not enough to fear; Life should also be open-minded, optimistic, energetic and enterprising.

I remember when I was a child, our family was not rich, and my parents worked outside all day, earning only three or four hundred yuan in January. Later, my mother broke down from overwork. After her mother's illness, life at home became more tense. In order to treat my mother, I borrowed money everywhere. I owe a lot of money to others. At that time, I thought: Why was I born in such an environment to make a living? Why do people have misfortune? Until now, I understand: temporary misfortune and personal misfortune are nothing to be afraid of; Life should also be open-minded, optimistic, energetic and enterprising. Later, when my mother recovered from her illness, our family's life became easier again. I also realized that the long river of life is endless.

After reading Wisteria Falls, I feel that the green lake has left me with tender and fresh memories, and the blue sea has aroused countless beautiful reverie. Waterfalls, without the calm of the lake and the magic of the sea, have attracted me deeply with their own unique style, especially the waterfalls under clear skies, which have an indescribable charm.

Sky, Varan Varan's. It is so clear; Clouds as white as snow are so light. Before I came to the waterfall, I tiptoed on the uneven rocks. Finally, I found a stone closest to the water surface, and I could reach out and touch the small rolling waves, so I went over, lifted my skirt, squatted down carefully, and stared at the water surface and studied it carefully-

Sparkling, sparkling, a thousand waves, shaking like silver foil, touching like a golden bell. Flute rhyme and sheng sound, flying in the waterfall, lingering. Every eye is bright, every syllable is natural, and every joke is supple. Waterfall turned itself into an excellent musician, playing the symphony of nature happily.

I put my hand into the water and looked down at the round pebbles at the bottom. Suddenly I feel that the waterfall is like a flowing crystal. The splashing waves are like tiny Bai Mei, glittering and translucent and full, falling like light rain. When the breeze rises, it drifts away with the wind. Occasionally sent to my arms, I can't find it anymore.

Looking at these, I think the waterfall looks more lovely and moving in this sunny weather. It patted the rocks on the shore and turned around, deeply attached to this beautiful land, this great motherland.

Everyone says his hometown is beautiful, but I think my hometown is even more beautiful, especially the Gaoguan Waterfall in my hometown, which attracts Chinese and foreign tourists by the mountains and rivers every year.

If you come to see the waterfall, you can hear the sound of running water when you walk to the side of the mountain. Looking up and looking around, I saw a silvery white hose jumping out of a crack in the black rock and rushing straight to Gaoguantan, stirring up a string of glittering and translucent water drops and scattering them on the rolling water. Seeing this spectacular sight will definitely make you feel relaxed and happy.

There is an octagonal pavilion to the west of the waterfall. Sitting next to the pavilion, you can see the whole waterfall without looking up. Under the pavilion is the Gaoguantan. The pavilion stands in a prominent corner of the rock, and it is empty from top to bottom, just like an eagle spreading its wings and soaring. When the waterfall flows from top to bottom, it splashes like flying flowers and broken jade, and the splashing water is crystal clear. However, the moment it flows out of Gaoguantan, it is loosely wrinkled, like a gentle girl dragging a long skirt and fluttering gently in the spring breeze, giving people a feeling of exquisiteness and intimacy.

There is a tiger cave in the east of the waterfall, which was dug by hand and is more than 70 meters long. When you enter the tiger's den, you can talk face to face with the waterfall. Standing opposite the waterfall, you can enjoy the white waves and listen to the rumble, giving people a feeling of returning to nature. Waterfalls are hospitable. It throws white water drops at you from time to time, as if to say hello to you. Look, look, it's waving to you!

Although the waterfall in my hometown is not as beautiful as Lijiang River or as magnificent as Huangguoshu Waterfall, it has its own style and exists in its own unique way. I like it very much, and I believe you will like it, too! -Gaoguan Waterfall.

After watching Wisteria Waterfall, I watched Zong Pu's Wisteria Waterfall in the last few months of junior high school.

Speaking of wisteria, every flower girl will definitely think of clusters of purple flowers like grapes in the small back garden. The wall of the primary school is burgundy, without any gray-black background, and there is a large area of burgundy. The trees in primary schools are dark green, with no yellow or red fruits. A large area of primary school uniforms are purple and gray. When doing exercises, boys' gray and girls' purple are brushed together, like flowers and garden ridges. Wine red, dark green, purple and gray are basically the main colors of primary schools for six years. And the white paper, of course. There is also a hint of violet, which is the wisteria mentioned before.

Wisteria is the only plant with small flowers besides ginkgo and pine and cypress. Wisteria should have existed when the school was founded more than ten years ago. Thick brown and very soft vines are the best listeners for girls to swing, tie their hair and whisper to each other. For boys, the seeds of wisteria, the kind of bronze-brown seeds with a little retro flavor, are their first choice gifts for teachers. The flower of wisteria is a light and gentle gradient, from deep purple to violet, from medium to light pink purple, from light to white. This light gradient is the most commonly used gradient in my painting class, because I like it, because it is a small color of flowers. ...

The flowering period of wisteria is not long, and it is not evergreen all the year round. But the fragrance of flowers is unique. Every time we go to physical education class and train with a military band, we beg our teacher to go to the back garden. Because there are wisteria there, and there is the smell of wisteria there. When I grow up, when I smell this fragrance, I will think of the picture of wisteria dying in winter. I can't help but think of a sentence that I always hear from others: death will come, but you should live a wonderful life in the present. Wisteria gave it to me.

On that day, the flowers were small again, and the wisteria had already died, without the color of life. Looking up, the walls of the school were painted frivolous cold blue, and the ginkgo trees in the school were yellow. People in purple-gray school uniforms have long changed. Leave the campus disappointed. Looking back, staring, the familiar class bell rang, but the cold automatic school gate was closed.

Wearing a red and white school uniform, will I step into that fleeting memory again?

After reading Wisteria Falls, time goes by and the years are like songs, but the memory is like the same long and affectionate river, quietly flowing through the sad Ye Ping, the deep valley of joy, and the endless loneliness and cold in life, leaving some unforgettable memories.

Zong Pu, a female writer, has experienced personal, family and national disasters. Facing the blooming and shining vines, her heart was freed, her anxiety and sadness were gently erased, and she gained temporary spiritual peace and joy. That magical vine often appears in front of my eyes and in my heart.

The blooming wisteria is a brilliant lilac, like a waterfall originating from the air, blooming with flowing, laughing and growing life in an unnoticed corner. It was a life that was imprisoned for more than ten years after a long and arduous wait. It should be a tearful smile and tearful eyes.

In a sense, people, like flowers, are extremely humble and insignificant, suffering from all kinds of misfortunes and a little bit of luck from nature and man-made, that is, we become things of fate and are unable to resist. From small to large, we are all passively experiencing the storms of life and can't bow our heads and give up. We buried our sadness in our hearts, and we still stood firm until one day, we were forced to give up the ability to cry, so that we moved forward with boredom, and even numbness became a kind of fatigue and forced to be calm. Life just lets him grow, grow, grow, grow … until he stops naturally. The unpredictability of life is embarrassing, helpless and powerless. We are eager to draw strength from others and get warmth. We should go hand in hand, be close to relatives, partners, the country, the world, all life, encourage each other and advance together. Life is crowded, life is intensive and life is indelible. ...

Every time I read a writer's chapter about life, I can't help being deeply touched. Sharpening the positive emotions in my life often gives me strength, calms me down and pushes me forward!

After reading this article, I changed my attitude towards learning.

It's time for seventh grade. Every student in our class has his own mobile phone. Every time after class, the students talked about the games on their mobile phones with relish, and slowly I joined the army of mobile phones. Whenever I go home on weekends and put down my schoolbag, the first thing I do is to go upstairs and play with my mobile phone. After playing for an hour, my mother couldn't stand it and began to scold me. I reluctantly put away my mobile phone. Because I was addicted to the games on my mobile phone, the homework assigned by the teacher was not finished on time. My grades have also dropped, and I am even a little tired of learning.

However, after learning the article "Wisteria Falls", this sentence in the article "Flowers and people will encounter all kinds of misfortunes, but the long river of life is endless." This makes me feel sorry and ashamed, so I must make a change: cherish time and learn knowledge well.

So I corrected my learning attitude, listened carefully to classes, and resolutely refused to play mobile phones during school. When I got home at the weekend, I also deleted the harmful games in my mobile phone, strictly planned my study and life time, and finally caught up with my academic performance.

Yes, when encountering misfortune, don't be overwhelmed by bad luck, but keep a firm belief in a beautiful and long-term life.

Some people can cherish time and life. But some people can't do it, making fun of their lives. Just like a news uploaded online some time ago, a college student committed suicide by jumping off a building because he was cheated of nearly 10 thousand yuan ... what shocking news! Even such a high-quality college student will commit suicide by jumping off a building for nearly 10 thousand yuan, which is too careless of life. On the contrary, the strong wisteria has beautiful vitality. But in real life, few people can cherish time and life well.

Reading Wisteria Falls, I understand more and more: when encountering misfortune, we should not be overwhelmed by bad luck, we should keep firm faith in a beautiful and long-term life, and we should cherish time and life.

On this day, we studied an American essay "Wisteria Falls" by Zong Pu. Under the guidance of the teacher, we deeply felt the greatness and tenacity of life, and never let go of confidence and raise the sail of life under any circumstances.

Wisteria is an evergreen plant, but it will change with the seasons. The branches and leaves in spring are more lush, because it has been baptized by the hot summer and the cold East. Isn't life just like wisteria? Only through ups and downs can it take root, full of green? This just confirms the proverb "How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?" Isn't the value and benefit of our life the same as wisteria?

When we go through ups and downs, our inner grief will also be resolved with the withering of Wisteria Falls. Fortunately and unfortunately, we can only understand and appreciate our feelings by examining our views on life. Perhaps optimistic understanding will make life more pleasant and happy in the future. Even if it is open, there is no crowd to enjoy flowers, and there is no butterfly array surrounded by bees.

But still opened one after another, lively and lively. Isn't this just like us ordinary people? Although our happiness won't be watched by so many people like stars, it doesn't affect our happiness, and we can't let go of our happiness just because no one is watching! From this I think of those students who idolize blindly, how unworthy! How sad it is to base your happiness on watching stars or even collecting a pair of smelly socks from them!

Our happiness should be our own feelings and our own life. Flowers will wither when they encounter an environment that is not suitable for them. People will linger and get old when they encounter setbacks, but we still have to live. You can't stand where you are and watch the scenery. Considering this, it may be an indispensable sight in life. Facing life with a smile, beauty will be everywhere.

If we were peonies, we would certainly look good. If we are like wisteria, we have competed with flowers and danced with butterflies. After a storm, the flowers withered and the butterflies left. When there is only one wisteria left, we still have to work hard, bloom optimistically and grow branches without regrets. A healthy and happy life.

After watching Wisteria Falls, I feel 600 words 10. When I walked to the pool of Wisteria Falls, I couldn't calm down for a long time, and a feeling came to my mind. It's beautiful, it's really beautiful, and beauty lies in the light purple that has no beginning or end. The beauty there has a little silver light, as if flowers are flowing and laughing, but the beauty is more in wisteria's faithful pursuit of life and dreams, igniting the spark of life again and again in a cold winter.

A pure and quiet color, a beautiful waterfall, so that I can't stand still, I have to stop and quietly enjoy this long-lost, pure pastoral beauty. There are no flower-watchers, no bees and butterflies, but there are strings of lively and playful wisteria flowers, flashing wisteria flowers!

They used to compete with flowers and dance with butterflies, but after a storm, the flowers withered and the butterflies left, leaving only a purple vine still struggling, blooming optimistically and growing branches. They never argue and have no regrets. A healthy and happy life.

I have a special feeling for wisteria, just like an old friend reunited after a long separation. So seeing wisteria has a special feeling, my mood will change. Wisteria is an evergreen plant, but it will change with the seasons. The branches and leaves in spring are more lush, because it has been baptized by hot summer and cold east. Maybe people, like wisteria, can only take root after ups and downs, full of green! . Really realize the value and significance of life.

After ups and downs, the sadness in my heart will also be resolved with the withering of Wisteria Falls. Fortunately or unfortunately, we can only understand and experience our feelings according to our own views on life. Perhaps optimistic understanding will make life more pleasant and happy in the future.

A person's life is the same as the growth and meeting of flowers. Flowers will wither when they encounter an environment that is not suitable for them. People will linger and get old when they encounter setbacks, but we still have to live. You can't stand where you are and watch the scenery. Considering this, it may be an indispensable sight in life. Facing life with a smile, beauty will be everywhere.

Pure and quiet colors and beautiful waterfalls are beautiful art of life.

After reading Wisteria Waterfall, 600 words 1 1 Not long ago, I learned Wisteria Waterfall written by Zong Pu, and I was amazed at its literary beauty. In my eyes, wisteria is just a purple flower with a shallow top and a deep bottom. However, in the author's works, flowers are full of vitality and brilliance. The sail is full, the smile is about to bloom, and the ultimate waterfall is gone. With a faint smell like smoke, they linger in my heart and flow in my chest. It seems that thousands of purple flowers are blooming in front of my eyes. They are laughing, laughing loudly and blooming brilliantly with their short lives. Although some "flowers" wither at their feet like the author's younger brother, in the long river of "flowers", this is not a loss, but the beginning of a new flower opening. I feel the strong vitality of the drum pounding my heart. Although it was only a short shock, it gave me a great shock. Flowers bloom, thank you, open, thank you, open endlessly, thank you endlessly. This is the long river of life! I am like a small flower in a long river, in bud, vowing to be as brilliant as summer flowers.

I read another article by Zong Pu. This essay is very short, and half of it tells the story of another flower that the author saw-Hosta flower. This flower is so long that it doesn't like sunshine. I humbly give it to others. Its leaves can also cure diseases. After reading it, I suddenly thought, this is life! A person, if he is full of flowers, but nothing, then this is not a perfect life. Life is to combine wisteria with Hosta, not afraid of difficulties, to give others good soil and sunshine with tenacious vitality, and to benefit others when necessary. If we can do this, this life will be perfect. When this "flower" withers, it will not regret its original mediocrity, nor will it complain that it has only one package, and it will die quietly and peacefully like autumn grass.

"Get your autumn, get your winter, get your life!" Zong Pu said. But how do we make a living? It's up to you whether it's as gorgeous as wisteria, as beneficial to people as Hosta, and as colorful as a beautiful life, or it's up to you to die just after birth like a worm, as bleak and useless as a cold night in winter!