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I am this dazzling moment, it is the moment of flame that crosses the sky, I am desperate to see you for you, I am here, here I am, I am as fleeting as a flood, as gorgeous as a summer flower.

Pu Shu's "Life Like Summer Flowers" We will sneak into the campus on weekends, but the usually boring classroom is like a huge playground, breathing the same air, but still so happy, we step on the sunshine on the playground, swing out of various tricks, look at the blue sky, sing our own songs, smile, pure without a little impurity.

This is us, we who will find fun in the boring, and for our little happiness and hope can support the light of the whole heart.

I like to go to the studio with my friends, I study sketching, and some of my friends learn gouache and some study Chinese painting.

The teacher will stroke our heads and say study hard, and then go teach the little brothers and sisters, it's up to you. So we shuttle between being taught and being taught, and we are pinned on hope, and then we spread hope, as if like the rising sun, we are pinned on the hope of a new day, and we let others see hope.

Hope, for our group of children, is everywhere and everywhere.

We are a group of children who love literature, reading "Manting Stars and Moon" in the afterglow is our greatest happiness, feeling Yu Ji's love and hatred, fantasizing about Qu Yuan's sadness and helplessness, jumping into it, tearing open the opening, sinking to the bottom of the river, sad and absolute, sinking to the bottom of our hearts, the night is as cool as immersion, and the insects are crying. We keep closing and opening one book after another, I want to say sadly that it is called inheritance, literature, is a kind of spirit, although we are still at a loss in the face of the vast literature, but that desire and persistence, see?

That's hope. We are my friends, and we are also the "friends" I have never met, we are the gorgeous summer flowers, like the rising sun. We are happy for small pleasures, we open our mouths in surprise in front of knowledge, we look at history and look to the future.

The red sun is rising, and its way is bright, do you see the sun? The sun that is full of hope and gives you hope is us.

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A voice echoed everywhere on the earth, spring is coming, spring is coming......

Look at that! The earth recovers, and everything sprouts. In the corner of the playground, there are the footprints of spring; In the branches of the great tree, there is the vitality of spring.

People took off their thick cotton clothes and put on their spring dresses; The children flew kites. Spring's footsteps have silently approached people's lives, her steps are light and graceful, and she will greet her with green when she walks to the **. Her character is noble and selfless, she dedicates her vitality to the earth and mankind without reservation, she decorates the earth with green, decorates the earth with colors, the flowers see her, open their mouths and smile, the grass sees her shyly and drills out, and the trees see her and stretch out their branches.

At night, looking at the bright moonlight and the mischievous stars will make you feel that the sky is so beautiful and the universe is so mysterious. The moon, like a jade disk embedded in the sky, is extremely beautiful.

Spring is selfless, and she comes once a year to bring life to the earth, so that the earth becomes vibrant, and everything becomes prosperous. She will also bring joy to people, and how much people wish she would be able to live on forever.

Chun's footsteps have walked through every corner of the earth, she uses her own love, selflessness, kindness, so that the earth is also moved, she uses her own charm, the earth is decorated into a green blanket; She uses her magic to let people enjoy this colorful season.

I look forward to this time in the coming year.

The advent of spring has refreshed my mood. That's because it drives away the dreaded cold wind, it takes away the cold and lonely winter snow, and spring also takes away the winter of the god of the four seasons, so that the mother earth can regain its colorful colors and regain its warm light.

The arrival of the spring messenger has made the flowers and trees in the forest flourish, the withered yellow grass has regained its verdant vitality, the dying trees have grown tender green branches and leaves, and the lovely flowers have bloomed again.

For people, spring is the beginning of the year and a symbol of new hope. The farmers are busy plowing the fields, planting seedlings, and the students are preparing supplies for the start of school, hoping that this year will have a good start, just like a sown seed, which will successfully germinate, blossom, and bear fruit, and face it bravely no matter what difficulties there are. It is also because people think in this way that spring symbolizes new hope.

I love spring! What a life she brings to the earth! I hope it's always spring!

The fruits are fragrant, the joy echoes, the books are loud, 'the breeze is coming, the water waves are not prosperous'. All this depicts the autumn in my hometown in a magical and beautiful way. Harvest.

In the field, Sui Daoxiao bent over, looking up from time to time with the breeze, anxiously waiting for the arrival of the harvester. 'Boom', there was a sound of the machine ring not far away, with. 'Haha' The peasants are smiling.

The peaks are made of straw; Bags of paddy are transported to the home; There was a lot of joy in the golden rice fields. They all laughed and sighed at the arrival of a better life. The corn flock was not far behind, and when they saw the rice being admired by the people, they all rushed to show their golden smiling faces and greet the harvesters with a smile, and one by one the corn gathered together to go home and enjoy the joy of happiness.

The horses also seemed to be excited about the master's harvest, and from time to time they made a few 'hey' sounds, jumped a few times, and worked tirelessly to carry the corn home for their master from the mountains again and again. The leaves in the forest are fluttering in the wind, showing their freedom and ease. As far as the eye can see, the towering tree poles are presented in front of you, which is the embodiment of the spirit of young adults, which makes people can't help but be moved.

Birds hovering in flocks in the air, lingering, and not leaving for a long time, sometimes making a few slight 'chirps' and 'chirps', perhaps just because they are sad that they are about to move south. Heart In the orchard, ripe and fat fruits. The autumn wind blew and the fragrance came to their noses, and the fruit trees bent down because of the weight of the fruit, but they continued to grow hard, as if they were afraid that the peasant uncle would get less fruit.

The plan of the day lies in the morning, and the children are convinced that 'if the young and strong do not work hard, the old man will be sad', and they all cherish time very much, for fear that it will slip through their fingers in the blink of an eye. So the sound of books under the osmanthus tree, day after day, here becomes a sea of books, and the continuous sound of reading together constitutes a harmonious, tactful, and beautiful movement. Chapter After an autumn rain, all the filth is washed away, and occasionally I stretch out my hand to the sky, trying to save a wisp of autumn wind, but unfortunately, this is not a spring breeze in March, it is difficult to do.

Autumn in his hometown is full of purple and red, which is his unique side. If you put your heart into it, you will feel the beauty of your hometown.

Golden autumn.

Time kept going on, the weather gradually cooled down, and the noisy cicadas were blown away by autumn, and in its place was the mournful chirping of crickets in the cracks of the stone slabs under the steps at night. Yes! That lovely autumn has finally arrived.

Autumn is more prosperous than spring, the spring of flowers and trees is beautiful, however, the fruitful autumn colors are full of the joy of harvest; Autumn is more colorful than summer, and although the summer with dense foliage is charming, the autumn colors of the golden leaves are more refreshing and pleasant; Autumn is more vibrant than winter, and the snowy winter is lovely, but the golden autumn with the fragrance of melons and fruits is more brilliant and gorgeous. Autumn came into the woods, and from a distance, the yellow leaves looked like flocks of golden butterflies, and they were tired of flying and landed on my shoulders, head, and feet. Brought my mind from the green summer to the golden autumn.

As soon as I turned around, a peach leaf fell beside me again, I bent down to pick it up, held it in my hand, and looked at it carefully, so special an autumn leaf! It hadn't had time to completely fade green, still emitting a strong aroma. Autumn came to the orchard, the persimmon bent down and bowed so that the branch was about to break, and the lychee sister was so fat that she tore through her clothes, revealing her bulging, white belly.

Huge apples hang all over the branches, showing a sweet smile, either shy or bold. When the autumn girl came to the farmland, the corn was happy, and it changed into a new golden dress, and grinned, showing a mouth full of golden teeth; Tomatoes put lipstick on their faces in order to make them more pretty; The potato's excitement was perhaps too high, and he burst his green mouth with a smile to reveal its yellow tongue. Autumn came to the garden, which became a paradise for chrysanthemums.

They may love the heavy gold color, so they choose to bloom their beauty in autumn. There are really many colors of chrysanthemums: yellow, pink, white.

The big flowers, the curly petals, resembled a little girl with curly hair. Linger in the chrysanthemum garden or enjoy a pot of chrysanthemums alone, and slowly revel in the fragrance. Autumn brings a golden yellow to the earth and cotton-like clouds to the blue sky.

The autumn wind, cool as water, dyed the world yellow with a hint of chill.

I love the crisp autumn season!

I love autumn with its unpretentious chrysanthemums.

I love this unique, splendid autumn scenery.

Autumn is really a harvest season, and the sounds of lawnmowers, children's laughter, and adults' laughter are all combined to form a symphony of "Golden Autumn".