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Pomegranate is still smiling before it completely turns into spring mud. Followed by the long-lost first cicada. Summer, that's it. Summer is like a young man, the scorching sunshine is his bright smiling face, the generated heat is his exuberant breath, the lush vegetation is his thick hair, the rushing mountain torrents are his strength, and the sudden showers are his temper.

The green of summer, splashing ink between heaven and earth, paints a colorful picture under the blue sky and white clouds. What catches your eye is either dark green or green, which is completely out of the foundation of goose yellow. It is so lush, no longer shallow and immature, showing the level of life incisively and vividly. It absorbs the strong sunshine with passion and breathes out the pure breath leisurely, which makes you feel refreshed and enjoy the coolness in such a green shelter. However, something unexpected happened that day. Yin-yang clouds and Yin-yang electricity kiss each other in the afternoon. Lightning is the casual expression of affectionate eyes, thunder is their happy laughter, and the rainbow of seven colors after rain is the crystallization of their love. Blue sky, white clouds and gorgeous rainbows interweave the most beautiful scenery in midsummer.

In the pond, the lotus flower that bid farewell to the bud is blooming with a beautiful smile. Under the breeze, a green skirt danced, Tingting's charming and reserved posture, and in the condensed fog, a graceful woman recited the poem "Lotus beads are broken and round". Beautiful branches are showing you the summer customs and making you feel uncomfortable. When I suddenly look back, it is already "the lotus leaf is infinitely blue the next day, and the lotus is different in color."

Summer nights are always full of charming colors, a little deep but romantic. The clouds in the sky are colorful and beautiful under the mapping of the sunset glow. A bright moon hangs as high as a silver mirror, reflecting the brightness of water. In the chirping of frogs and insects, the stars blinked naughtily and enjoyed the shadows dancing happily. At this time, the cool breeze gently dispelled the troubles and worries of the day.

Summer is colorful, tranquility is lake blue, purity is milky white, nobility is beige, enthusiasm is red, elegance is silver gray, solemnity is dark black ... Colorful colors fill the warm summer. Elegant daisies, fragrant tulips, exquisite camellias, charming peonies ... faint courtyard fragrance pervades. Crispy frog drums, noisy cicadas, the buzzing of gnats, the birds singing tactfully ... rich sounds are filled with faint air, which is the charm of summer. Let winter wake up, let spring shine, let summer be colorful, let autumn shine and let life be colorful. With the nourishment between heaven and earth, there is a strong vitality. Because of mutual love, there are spring flowers and autumn fruits.

Through the charming spring, ushered in the prosperity of summer, so colorful, brilliant and warm. This summer is beautiful. It inherits the vitality of spring, contains the maturity of autumn and shows the spirit of stirring summer.

Interviewee: Moon and Stars-Assistant Level 2 2009-7-10/kloc-0: 05

Some people love fragrant spring, some people love fruitful autumn, and some people love snowy winter. I like colorful summer.

It is very hot in summer. God seems to have a fever, and his temperature is above 35 degrees! The sun is like a fireball, scorching the earth, the air is sultry and the ground is hot. Animals can enjoy summer very well. Dogs hide in the shade, sticking out their long tongues and panting as if they had just finished a marathon. The fish soon surfaced, bubbling; Buffalo also "pedal" into the water, even if it dies in the water, it will not come out; Do your best. "I know, I know!" I cried quietly. The buttonwood trees on the roadside stood there listlessly, without a trace of wind, and the leaves were motionless and covered with thick ash. The flowers in the sun will wither in a few minutes. People also hide at home like monsters. People in the house don't feel well either. Those with air conditioning turn on the air conditioner, those without air conditioning directly blow the electric fan, and some keep shaking the cattail leaf fan.

Summer is happy. Hot summer is a good time for swimming. The irrepressible children have rushed to the swimming pool like rockets in twos and threes. They quickly changed their clothes, "plop!" 1, has rushed into the pool. Swimming rings bloom on the swimming pool like flowers. Children are like lively and lovely ducklings, swimming around freely. They have so many tricks! Some are swimming butterflies; Some are breaststroke; Others are swimming backstroke! The swimming pool will always be the Garden of Eden in our hearts. The children laughed, shouted and shouted, and the sound of "cool" and "cool" was endless. The adults couldn't help it any longer, and jumped into the water to play with the children, as if they had returned to their innocent and beautiful childhood. How happy they are!

Summer is beautiful. People's soldiers fight in the front line of flood fighting, guarding the levee and protecting the property safety of Daiyue people. The sun is like fire in summer, and the ground temperature is above 50 degrees. As soon as I went out, the heat wave rolled and the road was like the equator. The traffic police stood upright in the scorching sun and meticulously maintained traffic. Every movement of them is so natural and unrestrained and standardized. Under the correct command of the traffic police, the roads were orderly and no traffic accidents occurred. The traffic police is like a monument, how sacred it is! I am in awe. Although their figures are small on the road, they are the tallest people in my heart. City builders sweat profusely for building a beautiful home and step up construction. Under the scorching sun, they are paving roads and bridges and building tall buildings ... When the steel bar reaches 60 degrees, it will burn blisters to the touch. Their skin was tanned. The stronger the sunshine, the happier they are at work. Cleaners, postmen ... they work without regrets in the hot sun for our beautiful life. They are the most beautiful scenery in summer.

Summer is hot, happy, beautiful and colorful. I praise you, Xia.

It's sunny on Saturday

I don't know what happened to God, but the temperature suddenly rose to 29 degrees, and I went home sweating.

I don't know what happened to God, but the temperature suddenly rose to 29 degrees, and I went home sweating.

Suddenly, I saw several children around the water pipe, all wet! No ... they actually destroyed the water pipe, so rational, a sense of responsibility came into being. So, I strode across, picked up the older child and was about to scold him. Suddenly, I was stunned by what I saw! There are many pieces of cloth tied to the joint of the water pipe, and water is spouting from the seam. The children's hands were covered with mud and blushed. They all looked at me doubtfully and were a little scared.

Oh! It turned out that I misunderstood them. I suddenly feel burning on my face. What can I do for you? I quickly asked in a calm tone. "We still need some cloth strips, and the water pipes are too heavy to connect." This is a difficult problem. It's far from home and there are no shops nearby!

Suddenly, I touched a bag of bulging things, which my mother asked me to buy medical gauze! There is hope! I quickly asked them to hold down the water pipe at the other end, then tried my best to bring the water pipe at the other end and press it tightly, and then fixed the joint with gauze. Finally, the water gradually stopped, and the children's faces showed relaxed smiles!

I'm finally relieved!

There seems to be something missing. By the way, call the water company as soon as possible! I ran home quickly.

The sun overhead doesn't seem so hot!

Domestic hen

There are two fat and big hens in my family, which were raised by chickens my grandmother bought from the street when I was ten years old. It's been two years now.

Hens have a lot of feathers, and their tails are always high, which seems to be very powerful. Blow off your hair and you can see big red skin. However, the comb on the head is not so terrible. The comb is always drooping, which is really frustrating. It has two small eyes and a sharp mouth, which is used to peck food. It also has a pair of small ears, right next to the eyes, which are invisible on the surface. Because these ears are covered with feathers. Careless people think that chickens have no ears. If a chicken really has no ears, how can it listen to sounds? It has a lower crown, and what hangs down is divided into two halves. Each foot has three toes. It's fun to eat. Scratch with one foot in the middle. It lays an egg every day. Grandma often praises it and often buys snails for it to eat. It will flap its wings and thank you!

The other hen is not very good. The first hen called to lay eggs and stood at the door and wouldn't let her in. Grandma will go over and drive it away. Although the hen is stingy, her memory is amazing. I remember once, he went out to look for food as usual. However, it didn't come back later. We looked everywhere, but we couldn't find it. We all thought it was a sneak. Thinking like this, it finally came back after another 20 days. Grandma was happy from ear to ear.

Do you think our hens are good?

Neighbor's little cow

"Wang Wang", only heard the neighbor's puppy-"Niu" yelling at the stranger passing by.

This puppy is very cute. A sharp head, a pair of shining eyes, always on the alert, a nose with a keen sense of smell and two straight ears, as if listening to the surrounding movements. It has a red ribbon around its neck. There is a small bell tied on the ribbon. You jingle when you walk. It is called a heifer because it has fur like a cow. Its four legs are strong and powerful, and it runs like a gust of wind, which makes people unable to catch up. It also has a furry tail and will stand up straight when meeting strangers.

The little cow is not only beautiful, but also very competitive in life! One noon, I finished my homework and went out to play for a while, and I saw it fighting with a big dog. I want to go up and stop the fight, and suddenly I want them to fight for a while to see who will win. The big dog used his size to knock down the heifer again and again, but he stood up bravely. After a while, the little cow was beaten black and blue. Suddenly, the little cow ran under a concrete slab not far ahead, followed by the big dog. It immediately went through the small hole under the cement board and came to the other side, barking at the big dog. The big dog immediately ran after it in a big circle from the side. He immediately turned back from the small hole and barked at the big dog again. The big dog couldn't get through the small hole, so he had to make a big detour before coming back. In this way, it drilled around, tossing the big dog badly, and the big dog was panting and almost tired. At this time, the little "cow" took this opportunity to fly to the big dog, grabbed the big dog's front foot and pulled it, throwing the big dog upside down. The big dog got up and ran away. Ah, my little cow won the big dog!

I stood by and burst out laughing. I admire that little cow from the bottom of my heart. It is very clever, but it can't defeat the enemy. Relying on intelligence, it came up with a clever plan to defeat the big dog. I also thought in my heart, as long as you work hard, nothing is impossible!

light purple

Yao Peng, Class 1, Grade 3, Jidong Xincun Primary School, Yankuang Group, Jining City, Shandong Province

Early in the morning, I smelled a thick fragrance as soon as I got downstairs. I ran quickly to the lilac lace.

Lilacs have blossomed a lot. The leaves of lilacs are close together, like small green peaches, and lilacs show their heads among these small peaches. Some just show two or three small flowers, some petals are all open and smiling, and some are still in bud, looking like big corn cobs.

So many lilacs, one after another, look like a beautiful painting.

I suddenly feel that I am in a purple dream. I seem to be wearing purple clothes and dancing in the breeze. Butterflies flew to tell me that I wanted to smell the lilacs, bees flew to tell me that I picked a lot of honey today, and birds flew to tell me that I smelled the fragrance today, and I still had a sweet dream. ...

It took me a long time to remember, I'm not a lilac, I'm looking at lilacs.

peony

Hangzhou in April is a colorful season. My parents and I went to the Peony Garden in Huagang to see peony flowers.

As soon as I entered the park gate, I couldn't hold back my eagerness and went straight to the Peony Garden and hurried to the Peony Pavilion. Look down from a height, ah! What a beautiful world of flowers. I can see all the flowers in the peony garden. Colorful peony flowers have different shapes, competing to open, and the fragrance is refreshing, which makes people linger.

I walked in the garden area, and the peony was as white as snow, as pink as chardonnay and as red as fire. Some of them are in full bloom in the wind, some are just blooming, some are in bud, and some are like shy girls hiding behind leaves, revealing half a smiling face. Let me see, this one is beautiful, and that cluster is also beautiful. Flowers blooming everywhere in front of my eyes really look like a big living picture. The painter who painted this picture is really amazing! Walking, walking, suddenly, I feel like a blooming peony flower, dressed in red. When a gust of wind blows, I dance with the wind, nodding, waving and smiling with my friends. When the wind passed, I stopped and stood there quietly. At this time, the little bee flew over and got into my arms, spreading pollen for me, and the beautiful butterfly danced around me, adding a little vitality to me. After a while, I remembered that I was not a peony, I was looking at it.

Peony! You are worthy of the reputation of "the king of flowers, the beauty of the country". I like you very much!

I like grass.

I praise the grass.

Zhang Yu from Zhu Caoying Middle School

Grass is familiar to everyone. You can see it on dusty roadsides, on desolate and barren hills, and even in narrow and humid crevices. It is the messenger of spring and a new beginning.

I praise the grass, it is so different.

The grass is very fragile, even a drop of dew can make it very low. It is not as high as a tree, and it has no flowers. But when Miss Chun came into this world, the grass broke out, tender and green, and covered the earth. They are United as one. Countless grasses gathered together and put on bright green clothes for the earth. It is they who send away the dryness and monotony of winter and bring color.

I praise the grass, it is so different.

Grass never asks for anything from people, but it has done so much for people. In order to prevent the Yellow River from flooding, we must first strengthen the soil and water conservation work in the middle and upper reaches. In this work, grass is the first hero, and many grass roots form a network underground, forming a solid defense line.

I praise the grass, it is so different.

The grass is fragile, but when summer comes, the storm can scatter the branches and make the flowers wither, but there is nothing to do with it. Even if it is washed away by the storm, it still stands.

Thinking about all kinds of grass, I suddenly felt shocked. That kind of unity, that kind of dedication and that kind of indomitable spirit are exactly what Chinese descendants have. "How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?" Let's fight for a better tomorrow like grass.

I praise the grass.

grass

Some people praise the arrogant red plum, some people praise the tall and straight pine trees, some people marvel at the continuous snow-capped mountains, some people recite the turbulent waves, but I want to eulogize the humble grass.

Whenever spring returns to the earth and everything recovers, what attracts you in www.ZuoWeno.CN may be the blooming spring flowers; Maybe it's a graceful weeping willow swaying in the wind. They make you intoxicated. However, you may never have noticed that under the wall of your yard, on the path you walked, and in the corner that nobody cares about, the grass that has slept all winter has taken off its old clothes and put on new clothes, and is quietly popping out of the ground and sticking out its lovely little head. With the warm spring breeze, I hummed songs and shook my slender body, conveying the breath of spring to people. You may despise them because they are extremely ordinary and ordinary.

Grass has tenacious vitality. Whether in the crevices of rocks in high mountains or on barren land, they always thrive. People may trample on her at will, cut her off and trample her hard into the soil. But in a few days, you will be surprised to find that they are still standing there tenaciously, greener and more energetic than before. Green grass is never picky about the living environment. As long as there is soil, sunshine and rain, it will take root, sprout and grow. After the storm, they are more energetic, fully demonstrating their fearless character and tenacious vitality!

Grass is not as luxurious as peony, as delicate as rose, as white as magnolia, as red as azalea, but with its unique green color, it silently puts on green clothes for Mother Earth and expresses its love for Mother Earth. What a deep love this is!

Grass never asks for anything from human beings, but it gives human beings a lot of beauty, creates oxygen, beautifies the environment and creates a cool place for athletes. What a great dedication!

I like grass, like her ordinary, like her tenacity, like her selflessness. I want to sing a song praising the grass, an indomitable song, an ordinary and great song.

A buttonwood tree

Behind the bustling and beautiful city, there is a deep alley that is quite antique. In autumn, every evening, several autumn winds blow, and people are wearing golden new clothes all over the sky. Isn't it beautiful? ..... Maybe it's because the passage of time is always so silent, when did it happen? I don't know in my head. I only know that there are two little girls about three or four years old. At this time of the year, they are inseparable, stepping on the carpet of buttonwood leaves, holding hands, singing and dancing, adding bursts of laughter to the sky dotted with rosy clouds. Sometimes, they are patting the ball. Also, they will be excited to watch the gray kitten learn to walk with dead leaves under the protection of their mother, and occasionally play tricks on the small insects on the plane tree who are busy looking for food ... Under the plane tree in the deep lane is their paradise, where they step on the fallen leaves to find happiness and share this happy air with joy.

In this way, the buttonwood tree in the deep alley accompanied them through autumn after autumn, happy and beautiful. At that time, they were very young and clumsy. Time spent together is precious! Is to cherish! Still cherish! Nobody knows, just because I didn't say it. Actually, it's not bad to say it, because I can't say how I feel. If I think about it in my mind and brew it, it will often become better, sweeter and deeper. If so, should it be called a treasure? And this treasure is something in my heart. Even if I can't see or hear, as long as I am unhappy, I can be with the other person around me. When you are sad, there is always a partner willing to listen to your heart. Happy days, don't forget to see those glass bottles silently hanging on the buttonwood, full of mutual blessings. In this way, although naive, but not satisfied?

Another spring is an unpleasant day. On this day, their buttonwood did not grow new leaves. It is old and withered. They also separated because a girl wanted to live with her parents in a distant city. On the eve of parting, they met under the buttonwood tree in a deep alley. It was raining in Mao Mao that day, and they were holding a small seedling in their hands. It took a long time, and finally it was dug. They sweated profusely, wiped their sweat with their hands, and then carefully put the seedlings into the pit, righted them, buried them and fixed them with small pillars. Finally, they finished. Although they are tired and bitter, they don't mind, because what they share is not these things, but the gathering and joy in the process. ...

Time is still so silent. In a blink of an eye, it is a few years. Riding in a spring breeze, the long-lost girl came back here. At this time, she has grown into a beautiful girl. She is in a good mood and quietly reviews everything here. Almost no change. In the deep alley, it still smells familiar, but the air is a little different. Suddenly, she found the tree, which she planted with her own hands. There were some old glass bottles hanging, and the girl took them down and looked at them. They are all familiar characters, familiar sentences and familiar blessings. The girl looked at them and smiled knowingly. However, it is obvious that a tear fell from the corner of her eye and shone on the leaves of the buttonwood tree ... In my memory, the sweet taste is bitter in my heart. These unspeakable but real feelings all come from deep memories.

In the late autumn of this year, the deep alley is still beautiful, full of golden phoenix leaves. At this time, two girls of the same age stepped on the golden carpet and met again next to the banyan tree. They hug each other and share happiness together ... The sky dotted with rosy clouds is full of happy atmosphere!

Postscript: This is the story of a person I know and her friend. Listening, writing and thinking, I am envious, because this is a beautiful and sincere friendship. I think modern people have a large social circle and many friends, but a large part of them are just passers-by who pass by in a hurry on the road of life. In life, they will always meet one or two inseparable people. No one knows, but in spite of this, as long as you remember your friend's heart and recall the days when you walked hand in hand, isn't it happy and sweet? Therefore, you should find true friends, cherish their friendship and protect your precious friendship with your heart.

Works depicting flowers and trees

Occasionally, I saw flowers and plants on other people's balconies, which really envied me and aroused my interest in planting flowers. I have received some flowers from my friends' homes, such as begonia, Yuexiu and asparagus ... at first, I remembered to water and loosen the soil, but it was difficult to insist. Only then did I understand that raising flowers is not a leisure matter, but a matter for hard-working people.

Only cactus survived.

No matter rain or shine, no matter how dry and cracked the small pot soil is, it is always green and straight, and every burr sticks out its eager beak and greedily pecks at the sun and air.

But it didn't bring me joy. Neither beautiful nor elegant. I just regret to think, why are beautiful women always so delicate and beautiful women always so stubborn? If only begonia, roses and asparagus could live as well. I don't care about its existence anymore.

In the evening after a long time, I leaned on the balcony and looked far away, and I accidentally caught a glimpse of this cactus. It added many new knots and spread out like a halberd. I looked at it carefully and couldn't help laughing.

Isn't it? Not to mention how crooked and grotesque its metacarpal joints are, just look at the green palm surface, wrinkled and covered with fine lines, like an old man's face. The more I look at it, the uglier it becomes. ...

I really don't know how to continue to grow wildly. Maybe it's a hundred times harder to call it dead than to call it alive, this terrible thing!

My history of flower cultivation has ended here, so naturally I have never raised a flower. Who would have thought that after summer, a miracle happened.

In the early morning after a long rain, I pushed open the balcony door, and the egg-blue light and spring-like air came to my face. I feel a mass of dazzling things on the cactus. Is it Xia Guang? Is it the sun refracted by rain? I looked intently, what, is it a flower?

Yes, it's a flower, and it's an unusually beautiful flower, with 12 satin petals, sensitive and soft tassel spikes, and finely covered with snowflake-like moist pollen. It stands still, but it shines like a palace. ...

This is the most beautiful flower I have ever seen!

At this moment, the cactus proudly holds it high. The wrinkles on the cactus are getting deeper and deeper. Yes, all it relies on is a handful of dirt. In order to produce such amazing golden flowers, it must make all efforts.

In the face of this wrinkled cactus and its beautiful and splendid golden flower, I cried bitterly. I remember laughing at its ugliness unscrupulously last autumn, and I was deeply ashamed of my vulgarity.

As you can imagine, this cactus once had soft leaves and gentle and graceful branches. But in order to resist the squeeze of the desert, it became cold and strong. After the desert devours countless beautiful flowers, we can still enjoy the magical golden flowers of cactus.

It is not only a pleasant flower, but its unyielding beauty makes the weak and the strong awe.

Once beauty is combined with tenacity, it is indestructible.

look

There is a watch in my drawer. Seeing it always makes people have unforgettable memories.

That day, my mother and I went to the supermarket to play. When we passed the watch counter, I couldn't help being attracted by one of the watches. What a beautiful watch! Pink frame, colorful strap, lively and lovely cartoon Mickey Mouse in the center of the watch, and a beautiful butterfly turning on the second hand. I looked at my watch again and again, and I didn't want to leave. My mother read my mind and asked the waiter, "How much is this watch?" The waiter said, "This watch is the latest style, 85 yuan." When my mother asked for 85 yuan, she quickly dragged me away. My mother said to me, "Good boy, this watch is too expensive." I listened to my mother and reluctantly went home.

At home, my mind is full of watches, and Mickey Mouse seems to be waving to me. So, when my mother was in the kitchen, I secretly took my mother's 85 yuan money and said to my mother, "Mom, I'm going out to play with the children for a while." Before my mother answered, I went straight to the supermarket. I can't wait to appreciate the watch after I bought it. But Mickey mouse can't laugh. Two voices rang in my head, "You are not a good boy!" "Family, it doesn't matter!" The sound made me go home with my head down.

As soon as I stepped into the door, I quickly stuffed my watch into my pocket. Mother came out of the kitchen and said, "Son, you are still unhappy about this watch!" " Your father and I just discussed it. You need a watch for your study. Let's buy it! "

After listening to my mother's words, I couldn't help blushing. I don't know where I got the courage. I said to my mother hesitantly, "Mom … Mom, no … no need!" " "

"Why?" Mother looked puzzled.

"I ... I took your money to buy a watch, mom, you scold me!"

"Good boy, mom doesn't blame you."

My mother listened to my words and said earnestly, "Be a good boy if you know your mistakes. But remember, although we are a family, it is wrong to take things without others' consent. "

I listened to my mother's words and threw myself into her arms and began to cry.

Since then, that watch has been treasured in my drawer, and it will accompany me to grow up on the road of life.

My watch

On my tenth birthday, my father gave me a dream birthday present-an exquisite watch.

This watch is covered with a black coat, with a round screen in the middle and seven squares at the top of the screen, so you can see what day it is today. On the right side of the screen, there is a rectangular grid showing the time. If you look carefully, the screen is marked with scales and there are three luminous hands in the middle. If the big grid on the right can't see the time at night, the luminous hands will come in handy. There are four buttons on both sides of the screen, and each button has its own purpose! Some can be lit by clicking, some can be timed, and some can adjust the week and month. ...

My watch has many functions, such as timing, watching time, lighting and timing ... Every morning at 6: 40, my watch always sings a beautiful song, as if to say to me, "Little master, it's time to get up, get up quickly!" I get up with a beautiful song. Don't forget to wear him on your wrist before going to school. Whenever I am absent-minded in class, he will remind me to listen carefully; Every time after school, when I go home and put down my schoolbag and don't want to do my homework first, he will also remind me to do my homework before playing. Every night at 9: 00 15, he always rings the bell to accompany me to sleep, which makes me fall asleep and gives me enough spirit to meet a better tomorrow.

My watch is small and exquisite, which adds a lot of fun to my life. I love my watch!