March peach blossom imitation water composition
March Peach Blossom Water Imitation Composition 1 Looking forward to, looking forward to, finally looking forward to that beautiful spring. A few thin spring rains took away the quilt given by Grandpa Dong, and the thunder of "rumble, rumble" awakened the sleeping animals and plants.
After the spring rain, all kinds of flowers and trees are full of vitality.
The peach trees in the garden spit out bright green leaves with pink buds in the center. Those buds grew bigger and redder, and finally the trees were dotted with bright flowers, making the garden beautiful and charming.
There is a lake next to the garden, and there is a willow tree by the lake. The willow is covered with green branches, and under the breeze, it is like a graceful girl dancing there. Under the spring breeze, the water in the lake is clearer and more transparent, and there are many small waves on the lake. Fish play in the water, some stick their mouths on the water, blowing bubbles, and some chase happily in the water.
"Where is spring? Where is spring ... "I can't help humming a nursery rhyme, right! Where there is spring, there is vitality.
Spring is like a colorful picture. I hope spring can last forever!
March Peach Blossom Water Imitation Composition 2 Spring has come, and there are beautiful scenery everywhere.
I am walking in the field, and the golden rape flowers and green wheat fields are intertwined, just like a colorful picture.
I was walking in the park, and there were a sea of people: some were walking, some were doing exercises, some were drawing pictures, and some were flying kites. There are not only many people in the park, but also many flowers. You see, so many flowers are like a market, so lively and bright. There are red, green, yellow, pink, white and purple. It's really snowy, red like fire, pink like clouds, beautiful!
I walked by the river, and the weeping willows by the river were graceful, and the young leaves that had just grown were so fresh. A breeze blew, and the long wicker fluttered with the wind, just like girls combing their long hair and dancing in the air like fairies.
Spring is like a painting. She dyes our eyes colorful. Spring is like a bag of fertilizer. She watered the grass, trees and flowers to make them grow quickly. Spring is like a bottle of perfume. She smelled the flowers.
I love spring, love her colorful; I love spring, and I love its fragrance. I love spring and her vitality.
What is the sound of March Peach Blossom Water Imitation Composition 3, like the sound of nature and the green grass in walk on by? What light, like a shining diamond, reflects the blue sky?
Ah, the stream is awake! The stream in March rushes forward like a lively child. The breeze blows through layers of waves, like the shining eyes of a stream.
March Creek is a symphony in spring.
The sound of "Ding-dong, Ding-dong" should rustle with the wicker on the bank of the stream; That gentle reminder is to greet the flowers by the stream; The gasps of a rushing stream are like the March of an athlete. ...
The stream in March is the mirror of spring.
It saw the grass on the ground, the willows on both sides as eyebrows and the birds playing in the sky. It saw the willow girl wearing a long braid; It saw a group of lively children come to the stream and splash water. Every ripple is a string. Snow-white spray beats the rhythmic drums, and the splashed water drops are like some lovely little notes. ...
Ah, the March stream is so intoxicating, let this March stream fill our hearts with wine glasses!
What is the sound of March Peach Blossom Water Imitation Composition 4, like a small drum, breaking the cold in winter and welcoming spring? What's that smell, like a bottle of perfume, spraying the breath of spring everywhere.
Ah, spring water is awake! Peach blossom water in March, layers of ripples. Peach trees shed handfuls of peach blossoms with the help of the wind. Ducks waddled and splashed with their companions in the water.
Peach blossom in March is the stage of spring.
The clang of laundry should be accompanied by Miss Liu's laughter; Her slender fingers waved up and down. Play a wonderful "song of spring" with water as the piano; With the sound of Miss Liu playing the piano, the swallow is dancing happily on the water.
Peach blossom water in March is the perfume bottle in spring.
Peach blossoms on the water give off a strong fragrance and bring it to the earth; Crystal dew, with the fragrance of grass, fell into the water; The woman who bent down to fetch water by the lake smelled of sweat after hard work, and the lake seemed to praise her hard work.
Ah, the flowers on the tree are like brocade, the willows on both sides are like silk, and the peach blossoms in March are so intoxicating.
What is the sound of March Peach Blossom Water Imitation Composition 5, like a string of small bells, passing gently by the village? What light reflects the blue sky like bright silk?
Ah! The river is awake! Peach blossom water in March began the long-awaited "Spring Concert" with beautiful songs.
Peach blossom water in March is the singer of spring.
The urgent voice is a gentle contralto; The sound of beating stones with water is heavy bass; The sound of water dripping on the river is a beautiful high note ... how intoxicating the singing of peach blossom water is! This is really a wonderful "Haruka"!
Peach blossom in March is the stage of spring.
Everyone began to dance beautifully. Willow girl wears long green hair and dances happily in the breeze; Swallows spread their black wings and danced in the sky; Winter jasmine opens its golden petals to celebrate the arrival of spring; Even the small buds on the tree are unwilling to lag behind, scrambling to drill out from the branches and dance. ...
By the stream, there are lively scenery everywhere.
Grass on the ground, eyebrows on both sides. Peach blossom water in March is so intoxicating!
Ah! Listen, watch and enjoy the peach blossom water in March!
There are four seasons in a year, each with its own characteristics. But what I like best is the vibrant spring.
Spring has come, everything is reviving and a hundred flowers are blooming. The ice surface in the river gradually melts in the warm spring, and the river flows slowly, singing cheerful songs all the way to the distance. Under the call of gentle spring breeze, the grass on the grass slowly poked its head out, opened its hazy eyes and looked at the world in surprise, full of curiosity and fantasy. The leaves on the tree germinate and spit green in the bright sunshine. Birds are chirping, chirping, chirping and singing happily in the tree, as if to say that spring is coming! Flowers compete to show beautiful smiling faces.
I love spring, because spring is the season of sowing hope. Among the flowers, bees and butterflies fly around in the beautiful spring, working hard and busy; In the fields, the farmer's uncle cherishes the solar terms and is busy cultivating and sowing seeds of hope.
The ancients said, "A day's plan lies in the morning, and a year's plan lies in the spring." I love spring, because it is a season full of vitality and hope.