Describe a piece of natural scenery in the summer and incorporate your own emotional changes into it

I wish it was a fish, even if I cried, no one would see my wandering, I just wanted to hug my own pond, although it was small, it didn't hurt, at least in the sunset I could see the pond rainbow rippling.

Listen to Liang Jingru's "Ningxia", a quiet summer with stars in the sky. I guess it will help you a little.

Even if the dragonflies fly low, the cicadas chirp eagerly, the scorching sun can't shine into my heart...

Dear, this is easy to do.

1.First find a place that is related to yourself, whether the scenery is beautiful or not is not very important, the key is related to yourself, such as what happened to you there.

2.Then it is expressed in the way that things are not people, and the center wants to express that the flowers are similar every year, and the people are different every year. Feelings naturally come out.

For example, if there is a tree in front of your house, it is not very beautiful but it is still a landscape. Looking at the tree in front of my house, I remember playing under the tree as a child, and it is easier to write if I once climbed a tree and fell from the tree.

The plot of being naughty and ignorant and caring about the scolding of parents is very precious, and now I have grown up. Sensible. The tree is still the same as before.

I can't go back to my childhood (the basic feelings have also come out).

The scenery doesn't have to be beautiful, but listen quietly, the world is not as simple and beautiful as imagined, as if many people can't escape love to love...

Since then, love has been draped in many coats, thicker and thicker, it turns out that it is not only you and me who are unrecognizable, since then, we have lost our way at the crossroads and gone farther and farther.

Originally... We are just like a city wrapped in neon lights, with a few magnolia trees growing in them, and as time goes by, they grow taller and more majestic year by year, and the branches are covered with dense leaves, verdant. Whenever the sun is scorching, they shield everyone from the sun with their dense shade.

And on rainy days, they prop up a dense canopy to protect everyone from the rain. Spring goes to autumn, year after year, and they always faithfully carry out their duties without complaint. In late spring and early summer, magnolia flowers are about to bloom, and the huge canopy is adorned with white and flawless flower bones, like a big bucket pen hanging on the tree.

When the magnolia flowers are in full bloom, they are like white butterflies, spreading their wings and ready to fly. The petals are like a big spoon full of spices, exuding an elegant fragrance, wafting across the campus, which makes people feel refreshed.

The trees on campus not only bring a lot of convenience to teachers and students, but also beautify the campus environment. The contribution of these trees was highly appreciated. In the face of everyone's praise, some trees began to become proud, looking at no one and arrogant.

Seeing this scene, the brothers of Magnolia Tree were very anxious, so they persuaded everyone with kind words: "Everyone must not be arrogant, we can only do things better if we are united." Love has to be felt by the teacher.

Essay on the scene.

The breeze blew by, and the flowers and grass swayed gently, as if complaining that the wind had disturbed their good dreams. The bird flew intently in the air and sang, showing off her sweet singing voice. In the classroom, the sound of students reading is accompanied by the sound of the whole campus.

This is my school, and the scenery is unique!

With the crisp class bell, the teacher's footsteps are getting closer and closer, and the students are immediately sitting upright in their chairs, waiting for the teacher to start class. And voila! It's class!

The teacher gave a lecture in front of the familiar blackboard, and the students listened carefully to the teacher's vivid speech in the audience, and bravely raised their little hands to speak.

A lesson is like a beautiful dance music, played neither fast nor slow. Suddenly, the dance stopped, and a timid little girl with red cheeks stood next to her seat, "hesitating" to ask the teacher's question. However, the teacher did not criticize her directly, but patiently helped her with this problem, so the dance music began to play again, and the classmate's face was smiling comfortably.

Yes! What an empathetic teacher, what a beautiful landscape!

The long-awaited PE class has finally arrived! The students are like a tidal wave after the floodgates have been opened, constantly pouring into the playground. They are like happy birds playing on the playground, leaving the pressure and worries of learning behind.

The running race began, the physical education teacher gave an order, the students were like arrows off the string, and they "shot" out quickly, and the game was carried out in an orderly manner, at this time, with a "flutter" sound, a petite girl tripped over her own shoelaces, fell to the ground, and felt blood on her knees, she couldn't help crying in pain, and the classmates saw this, they stopped the game, and carefully helped the injured girl up and sent it to the infirmary**, looking at the concerned eyes of the classmates, The girl forgot about the pain and burst into laughter.

Yes! What a group of friendly classmates, what a beautiful scenery!

1. The trees outside the window grow extraordinarily lush and lush, and the summer sun is like a naughty elf dancing in the treetops, laughing and giggling and laughing. I saw a large field of bright flowers, the colors were flamboyant, like a large field of paint painted by Monet in the noisy hall.

2. The trees were so sunburned that they drooped down, like a group of children who had been criticized, hanging their heads in frustration. The water in the pond seems to have entered a dream, quiet and leisurely, as if you are having a clear and transparent dream, dreaming that you are embracing the blue sky and white clouds, dreaming that the fish in the pond are swimming in the blue sky and white clouds, and the flowers and trees around the pond are also falling asleep, and dreaming that the people on the shore of the pond are always awake, always busy, and always looking for something ......

The lotus flowers in the park came, I hurriedly ran over to see, some of them were budding and some were smiling, if the lotus flowers bloomed all year round.

The rain is panicked and the wind is dangerous, and the long bananas are like a river.

The sun stood on the clouds and looked at me from afar, as if to laugh at how much my loss contrasted with its brightness...