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Quiet. The second hand of the watch kept turning, but I only heard the footsteps of the wind, and I followed this step tightly, and there was silence for the others, including me!
One. The calm mirror-like lake, under the agitation of the wind, there is still a little movement, the round moon in the sky also because of this makes their shadow undulating, the moon opened her eyes slightly, smiled and asked the lake: "Why can't it be quiet"?
Hu said: "Time is not quiet, all things can not be still, truth, truth!" ”。
The moon closed her eyes and fell asleep, refusing to answer.
Two. The wind was quiet, the trees were rustling, and the wind was amazed at the beauty of its sound and asked, "Where did this sound come from?"
The tree said, "The sound is not of your making, but the sound of dust, and the song of insects and birds." The wind listened without saying a word, protruding, and its sound changed like a bell rising, and the wind said:
Where does this sound come from"? The tree said, "All things strike and make a sound."
The wind laughed and did not speak.
Four. The rain fell and hit the ground, and the earth said: "You are silent, why do you borrow someone else's voice." Yu said: "How can silence make others understand their status." Tu smiled: "This is not your heart, between heaven and earth, how can all things answer each other silently!" ”
Five. The seconds are moving, and the rest seems to be very quiet, in fact, it is just an external performance, silence may be peaceful, so people can easily find silence, in fact, it is not quiet, it can only become quiet, and because of quiet, everything feels its existence.
smiled and asked: "Why are all things speechless and answering themselves?" ”
Stroll along the West Lake and feel the gust of lake breeze. There is no fish flying shallow bottom here, and the eagle hitting the sky. Some are just flowers blooming, birds playing in the sky, boating in the lake, and the beauty of the people's scenery.
No one wants to spoil the beauty of this seemingly lively but tranquil one. I found a bench by the lake and sat down, enjoying the peace alone. Suddenly, the brain began to secretly think about life.
The night is quiet, there is no noisy argument, no bitter thinking, like a calm lake, quietly dawned by the wind.
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Lake. Zheng Wensen, Fengze Primary School Affiliated to Quanzhou Normal Institute in Fujian Province.
I love water, I love the sea, I love the Yangtze River, I love the stream, and I love the lake the most. The quiet lake, like a piece of green emerald, shimmers beautifully in the bright sun.
When spring came, my mother and I went to the West Lake Park in Quanzhou, and I saw the West Lake shining like a sparkling sapphire in the soft sunlight. When I got closer, the lake was blue, as if I was wearing a beautiful blue dress. The willows by the lake are still around, like a spring girl scattering colorful butterfly flowers from the sky, dancing on the lake.
Summer came, and a thin rain fell on the lake, and thousands of silver flowers bloomed on the water, sparkling. However, this is not the interest of people to swim in the lake, and a few small boats can always be seen drifting on the lake.
Autumn has also arrived, the lake is crowded with people, standing by the lake and looking down at the lake, the lake is blue and white clouds, and kites are passing by the lake. The leaves fall on the surface of the lake, adding a bit of vitality to the lake in autumn.
When winter came, I came to the lake again, and saw that the trees were withered, like rows of white guards guarding the golden lake.
I love the water, and I love the colorful lake even more.
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I guess I wrote it from my summer homework.
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Summary. Taiji Lake is not far from my house, and I have grown up in its arms since I was a child. Every morning, before the sun had fully risen, clouds surrounded it, and the lake shimmered slightly, small, small, almost invisible; Big, big, and suddenly yet ...... obviousThe sun was raised, and the light was not very dazzling, but it illuminated the whole village.
Can anyone help find an essay on the impression of the lake???
My hometown is a beautiful plain, where you can see some flowers and trees everywhere, and it is beautiful. A nice place with a nice view. It's not that big, but it's a great place to spend a relaxing vacation.
And the most worthwhile place to visit is the Taiji Lake, which does not have the magnificent and hidden wide waves like the sea, the turbulent waves like the Yellow River, and the turbulent ......waves like the Qiantang RiverBut I have a soft spot for them, and I have an indescribable Jeongyan emotion.
Taiji Lake is not far from my home, and I have grown up in the arms of Zhongshiyuan since I was a child. Every morning, before the sun had fully risen, clouds and mist surrounded it, and the surface of the lake shimmered slightly, very small, very small, almost invisible; Big, big, and suddenly yet ...... obviousThe sun was raised, and the light was not very dazzling, but it illuminated the whole village.
The shimmering waves on the surface of the lake suddenly lit up, and the entire core of the lake became clear, and the clouds and mist dispersed at once, and the whole world was immersed in the sun. People came to the lake again with buckets to fetch water. The people here have grown up drinking the water of the lake, which has nurtured generations of people here ......A new chaos began again, and people began to work hard again.
In the afternoon, I came to the lake, feeling the breeze to bring me a trace of coolness, smelling the breeze of the Hongyu Hall, with the fragrance of osmanthus, with the taste of the sun, and more strongly, the taste of the lake, sandwiched in a variety of flavors, can still let me smell clearly, is sweet and astringent, faint and gentle, let people have a ......long aftertaste
In the evening, the sound of bustling and muffled shouting gradually quieted down, and everything was calm, except for the sparkling microwave on the surface of the lake. Under the moonlight, the surface of the lake turned silvery white, like changing into the costume of the dancing bush potato club, becoming more beautiful, but it inevitably made people feel a little lonely and sad.
Everything was quiet and sudden. Occasionally, there is a breeze blowing, and there is no smell of sunshine, but the taste of the lake is stronger, and it is still the sweet and astringent talk of the sweet spring bridge god, and it is gently ......
This small lake records my childhood, so that I can record my fast stool Li Le and sadness, like a thick book of jujube socks, although ** has been yellowed, but something, but more and more clear.
Occasionally, when I open this album, the taste of the lake once again lingers around me, sweet and astringent, gently ......
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Qinghai Lake is the most beautiful lake in China, her beauty is not only in her scenery, but also in the history she carries. There is also its unique geographical location (the boundary between the Loess Plateau and the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, the boundary between the eastern agricultural area of Qinghai and the western pastoral area, the boundary between the administrative regions of the Qinghai Sea, the East China Sea, the North Sea, the South and the West Sea, etc.).
The beauty of Qinghai Lake is different from place to place around the lake. It is also different throughout the year. Even in the course of the day, it is different.
The south shore of the lake, the 151 base, is the best place to enjoy the scenery, the bird island in the northwest of the lake, the birds soar, scatter joy, and it is a rare natural ecological beauty, the gold and silver beach on the northeast shore of the lake, is the first place inspired by the singer Wang Luobin, and so on. People generally like Qinghai Lake in summer, the lake water is blue, rape flowers are golden, and the blue sky is dotted with a few white clouds ......And Qinghai Lake in winter, the frozen lake, is a beautiful thing wrapped in silver.
The beauty of Qinghai Lake has a new content in recent years, and the annual race around the lake has also enriched the connotation of beauty for Qinghai Lake.
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You can write about the lake you see when you go out and play.
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