Write an essay on the prairie and write the second paragraph on the prairie.

1 The begonia tree at the school gate is blooming! I didn't want to walk on the path, but I saw the scene of flowers blooming on the trees - the white and flawless begonia flowers are inlaid in the green leaves, which are so lovely, I feel like turning into green leaves and swaying with them. A gust of wind blew, and a few petals fell, so fragrant!

The intoxicating sweetness permeates the entire campus. Next to it, there is a dwarf magnolia, which does not have the fragrance of begonias, and can only make the begonias taller. Outside the school, a few branches poked their heads out, and a mother plucked a flower and pinned it to her daughter's head, although it was white, it was so lovely everywhere, like a butterfly that wanted to fly, flapping its wings.

In this realm, how can you not let every passerby stop and linger.

2 When I first entered the park, I thought I had arrived in a fairyland on earth. The flowers are so red, the trees are so green. It makes me always want to hold hands with the green trees and red flowers, singing and dancing at the same time.

In the blue sky, full of green, oh, spring is coming! The park is surrounded by small hills on all sides. The hillock is dotted with a few stones, adding a bit of life to the bare hillock.

With such a beautiful scenery, I not only want to go around the park and experience the breath of spring, but also want to sing a song to express my happy mood. What a beautiful picture!

Not every school has begonias.

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This time, I saw heavy snowfall. The sky after the snow is cleaner than ever, the air is so fresh, and the sky is so clear, I always want to go out and play in the snow, which means that I am full of joy. Under the sky, thousands of miles of snow are drifting, but not vast.

It was white on all sides, and the roof was white, and the ground was white. The children had a snowball fight and built a snowman.

Walking in ** is like raising rainbows on the boundless snow. Those snowflakes are so small and exquisite, like catkins, they don't need to be blown by the spring breeze, they fall in this fairytale world, and they are covered in silver everywhere. This kind of realm is both amazing and intoxicating, and I want to pick up the painting book and paint a fairyland-like snow scene.

In this realm, even the birds and rabbits sometimes stand still, as if they are intoxicated in this dreamlike kingdom.

Prairie is a prose written by modern writer and poet Lao She. It has been selected into the first lesson of the fifth grade of the new curriculum standard (old textbook) of the People's Education Edition and the first lesson of the sixth grade of the sixth grade textbook compiled by the Ministry of Education. The article mainly depicts three vivid pictures: the grassland scenery, the welcome to the distant guests and the host and guest party.

Menghan love is deep, how to endure goodbye, the end of the world is green and the sun is slanting. Meaning: Mongolians and Han people have a deep friendship, and they can't bear to part immediately, and they confide in each other in the sunset and on the boundless steppe.

Today is my first day at Star School. As soon as I stepped into the school gate, I saw a statue - the Star of Tomorrow. The golden colors set off a strong artistic atmosphere, which immediately caught my eye. Rising stars carry the expectations of teachers for students and the goals that students strive for.

Walking through the new building, about 3 minutes of walking time, you can see the junior high school building, with its yellow façade and four-story design, which is connected to the sky when you look up. Then I entered my classroom smoothly, and when I stepped into the classroom, I saw a kind and smiling face, which turned out to be my homeroom teacher, Mr. Sheng. Then I saw unfamiliar faces, hey, my classmates, finally met.

Mr. Sheng asked us to introduce ourselves, some to introduce growth, some to introduce interests, and some to introduce interesting things about ourselves, and the active atmosphere deeply infected me.

Feeling the fun of my classmates and the kindness of my teachers will accompany me throughout my junior high school years and give me more confidence to embark on the journey of poor and envious learning. As the saying goes, "the road is long, I will go up and down and seek".