Ask for a wonderful paragraph!! About 200 words

Spring rains fall, and spring rains continue.

We sat outside in the classroom with thunder rolling and dark clouds and heavy rain pouring down. The bird hurried home, saying that he should quickly avoid the rain, it was raining now! You hear that everyone is redundant here, the little ant returns to the little nest, the little earthworm burrows into the dirt, and the puppy and kitten go home with the owner.

Listen, tick tick, tick and tick rain is falling, how the rain is connected together like a water curtain hole! Every drop of rain is as big as a bean!

1) The fall of the northern country is known to this leaf, rendering what a tragic atmosphere! The fallen leaves are dyed golden yellow, or they are scarlet ochre. The first one that fell may have been just two pieces, like a golden butterfly with two broken souls.

But then, there was a roaring golden red shower that covered the air. Then, a carpet of gold and red was laid out under the trees. And on this carpet, the iron cast is also like, with bare and sparse tree trunks and branches, piercing the blue sky and light clouds high away.

This is not the case with the fallen leaves in the south. The color of the fallen leaves is a heavy and blind blue, and a green brocade is spread on the ground. And on the trees, it is also a thick and dense pale blue, teaching you to look up and not see a little shadow of the blue sky.

But in this dense green canopy, you see, how many waves of tender green new leaves are rising like spring tides.

Life is like water, flowers, rain, chess, tea, ......

In the face of the colorfulness of life, we choose life;

In the face of the joys and sorrows of life, we choose to embrace and taste.

Timeless pieces are like nameless flowers growing by the babbling stream, fragmented and scattered, but fragrant, natural, rich and long.

Reading is a kind of enjoyment - enjoy the sunshine and brightness; Enjoy the air, freshness; Enjoy the experience and profundity.

Reading is a kind of emotion - caring for nature, eager to listen, close to life, and into the heart.

Reading is a kind of happiness - the grass and trees in nature, the happiness and waves in human beings, will flash the spark of love, the overflow of love, will reveal the relief of laughter, and the bitter astringency. Zhuangzi's detachment, Tao Qian's seclusion, Yue Fei's grandeur, and Lu Yao's struggle will all give you a clear heart, a calm heart, an abundant heart, and an upward heart.

Reading, make you like the wind, sweeping over thousands of mountains and rivers, the Yellow River, the Yellow Mountain, the Yangtze River Great Wall; Let you be like a swallow, fly through the green, blue and yellow homeland, appreciate Xishuangbanna and the Great Khing'an Mountains, and listen to the Brahmaputra and the Himalayas.

1 .Life is a path that winds through the mountains, bumpy and steep on the side. If you fall, cry if you want to cry, what are you afraid of, don't want to pretend!

This is straightforwardness, not weakness, because crying does not affect the hurry, but can add a little caution. The mountains are full of flowers, the scenery is pleasant, if you are intoxicated, you can laugh if you want to, don't pretend to be reserved! This is straightforwardness, not pride, because laughing once does not affect the loud rush, but can increase confidence.

2 .Walking with my dad and renting a lot of things is very rewarding. Harvest knowledge, harvest life, and harvest happiness.

Walking with Dad, there are always a lot of topics. Study, work, and life. When my dad and I were walking, we used to argue for a long, long time about a certain topic, and we talked a lot.

There are no quarrels, only debates. Walk all the way, argue all the way. After the debate, I seem to have grown up a lot.

Walking with my dad, there is always a lot of joy. He would talk about his school days, about his students, about all sorts of strange things. Whenever I got carried away with my joy, he would suddenly point to a plant on the side of the road and tell me what kind of flower or tree it was.

Walking with my dad always has a lot of insights. Walking with him made me gradually move from childishness to maturity.

It was nice to go for a walk with Dad!