The scenery here is really beautiful.

One Sunday in spring, my parents and I went out for an outing. We walked to a vegetable dam by the river, and a gust of wind blew, which was refreshing. There are still many people turning at the food bar!

Look, how beautiful this vegetable dam is! Pieces of vegetable fields are neatly planted and look like building blocks from a height. There are golden rape blossoms everywhere, which are dazzling. I leaned down and put my nose close to the rape blossoms. It smells good! Bees suck nectar among flowers, completing one flower after another. Butterflies are also flying up and down among the flowers, white, black and colorful, as if having a party, and everyone is dancing with great interest!

The row of willows by the river, with its braids swaying, reminds me of a poem: "Jasper weaves a tree high, and thousands of strands of moss hang down." I don't know who cut off the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. "A few lovely birds are chirping on the willow tree, as if singing for spring and the beautiful scenery here!

We walked among the rape flowers and looked at these beautiful rape flowers. I feel very comfortable. Another gust of wind blew head-on, and the flowers emitted layers of golden microwaves, emitting bursts of fragrance. I took a deep breath, and every breath was exciting. At this time, my mother quietly smeared the pollen of rape flowers on my face, and my face was smeared with yellow. I erased it from my mother so as not to be surpassed. In a short time, we both became flower cats. Mother also tasted it and said it was sweet. I tasted it, and my mother wiped it on my face again. I was so angry that I chased my mother again ... So we chased and played in the vegetable field, and my father recently participated. We had a great time!

Yes, blue sky, white clouds, clear water, green trees, flowers and plants, butterflies, bees and birds are a scene full of spring. I'm a little reluctant to leave. It is so beautiful here. More importantly, it can bring us happiness! I like it here. They thrive and make me feel kind and comfortable. I like it here, it's so beautiful!

Don't like and:

I like singing in the shade; I like boating on a small lake; I like dancing among flowers … but I like visiting the Summer Palace best, because it is the most beautiful.

It's a fragrant morning with a gentle breeze. My parents and I are happy to go to the famous royal garden-the Summer Palace by bus.

As soon as I entered the garden gate, I was fascinated by the scenery in front of me. We walked along the winding path and unconsciously came to Kunming Lake. Kunming Lake is like a huge blue silk laid in the Summer Palace. The lake is crystal clear, and you can clearly see the small fish inside, and some of them are swimming leisurely. Some chase and play with each other; Others are busy looking for food ... the breeze is blowing and the water is rippling, which is beautiful. On the shore of the lake are tall and straight willows with long branches dancing in the wind, just like a beautiful woman's long hair. Whenever these willows appear in front of my eyes, I will think of He's famous poem "Chanting Willow".

To the north of Kunming Lake is a famous pedestrian street. The promenade is like a long dragon lying quietly by the lake. Walking into the long corridor, looking up, the top of the corridor is a beautiful picture. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? Those pictures are vivid stories! There are Water Margin, Dream of Red Mansions, Romance of the Three Kingdoms and so on, and the characters are all lifelike. Seeing them is like walking into the temple of China traditional culture.

Away from the promenade is my favorite 17 span bridge. From a distance, the 17-hole bridge is like a rainbow, leaping over the blue waves. After careful counting, there are seventeen holes under the bridge. No wonder it is called seventeen-hole bridge! When I stepped onto the stone bridge, I was greeted by lions of different shapes and sizes on the stone fences on both sides. Some mother and son embraced, some frolicked, some chased and frolicked, some looked at the scenery intently, and everything was vivid and I was amazed! These are the masterpieces of skilled craftsmen and the crystallization of the wisdom of our ancestors!

What is the most beautiful thing in the world? The sun is beautiful, the moon is beautiful, the stars are beautiful … No, the Summer Palace is the most beautiful. Its beauty lies in the sparkling Kunming Lake, the long corridor like a dragon and the majestic 17-hole bridge. The Summer Palace is really a pearl of Beijing! It's beautiful here.

On a sunny morning, I came to the suburbs to play. The scenery in the suburbs is really beautiful!

As far as the sky is concerned, there are several white clouds floating above. These white clouds are varied and varied.

In the distance, there is a mountain. These mountains are mountainous and undulating. One mountain is green, one mountain is green, one mountain is thick and one mountain is light. Really like a beautiful landscape painting!

At the foot of the mountain is a forest. The trees are very tall and lush, and the leaves are thick and green, just like green clouds, the earth rises. Suddenly there were several clear calls. It turned out to be a group of unknown birds flapping their wings and hovering in the air, as if looking for something. After a while, they put down their landing gear and landed on the ground. Oh, they found their home.

The grass under the shade is full of vitality. A gust of wind blew and the grass danced happily. There are all kinds of wild flowers on the grass, but they are all open, clusters and clusters. Colorful, golden yellow, red as fire, pink as chardonnay, white as snow ... flowers swaying beautiful bodies, emitting refreshing fragrance. A little bee was attracted by flowers and buzzed, flying to this flower for a while and flying to so many flowers for a while. Flocks of butterflies are flying.

The winding river extends far away, and the river is crystal clear, like a transparent blue silk, lying quietly in the embrace of the earth. A gust of wind wrinkled the river. Several small fish are swimming happily in the river. Sometimes they stop, sometimes they go in circles in the water. Swimming and swimming, the little fish seems to have found the enemy, quickly got into the deep water and disappeared.

I was attracted by the scene in front of me, breathing the fresh air, feeling relaxed and happy, and I couldn't help but exclaim, "Ah! It's so beautiful here! "

There is a kind of beauty that is amazing and enviable. It is a kind of beauty that can attract people's attention. Dazzling; There is a kind of beauty that evokes people's pursuit. This is a beauty that can attract the soul. It is hidden. There is a kind of beauty that brings passion and warmth to life. This is the beauty of harmony that we admire, and it has always been with us. It can shuttle between heaven and earth with happiness, it can make people full of true feelings, and let us enjoy the warmth like sunshine, the moisture like rain and dew, and the warmth like spring breeze.

I remember when I was a child, my teacher told me that "harmony" meant that everyone could have food and everyone had a chance to express their views. Throughout the ages, the idea of harmony has been heard all the time. From Confucius' advocacy of "courtesy, harmony is precious" and "harmony is different" to Mencius' assertion that "weather is not as good as geographical location, and geographical location is not as good as human harmony"; From Hong Xiuquan's ideal scheme of "sharing farmland, having clothes, food and wealth" to Kang Youwei's social state of "everyone is blind, everyone is equal and the world is public"; From Sun Yat-sen's ideal of "one world" to Mao Zedong's pursuit of "the whole world is cool and hot here" ... For thousands of years, thinkers and politicians in China have advocated the concept of unity and mutual assistance, and a harmonious society has always been people's highest ideal. Harmony, such as spring breeze, makes people feel more cordial; Harmony is like a long drought and rain, nourishing people's hearts. therefore

From ancient times to the present, from tradition to modernity, harmony is a beautiful home in our hearts.

Especially today, "harmonious development" has become a major feature of our country. There is a song that says "As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world". In our real life, there are thousands of such love messengers in Qian Qian, who write harmonious music with their youth-

Green liberation shoes, green postal uniform, green hat, a thin man wrapped in green came into my field of vision: sparse hair, red face, deep and shallow wrinkles, camel's back, and the simplicity of the mountain people was fully revealed in his slightly tight smile. This is Wang Shunyou, an ordinary rural postman, who has trudged deep in the mountains of Muli Tibetan Autonomous County in Liangshan Yi Autonomous Prefecture for twenty years. For decades, the postman Banma, represented by Wang Shunyou, risked his life to trek in the cold and remote mountainous areas, delivering letters and newspapers to people of all ethnic groups, ensuring postal services in all towns and villages in the county. Wang Shunyou, like the backbone of the plateau, practiced the simple belief in his heart with silent power: to do great things for the party and the government and to do great things for the people! In the past twenty years, Wang Shunyou has left countless thrills and injuries on the road of Banma Post. 1995 In May, Wang Shunyou was kicked in the lower abdomen by a frightened mule. He insisted on delivering the mail. When Wang Shunyou rushed back to the county hospital for examination, it was already the ninth day. The doctor diagnosed that Wang Shunyou's intestines were kicked off by 3 cm, and the abdominal cavity was suppurated. After emergency rescue, Wang Shunyou saved his life, but his intestines became shorter. In this way, day after day, year after year, Wang Shunyou never stopped. On the steep road, there are only horses as companions, and the only fun is to sing folk songs loudly on the mountain to encourage yourself. Who can stand such a life? Someone once praised him as simple as a stone, a man and a horse, and a legend in the world postal history. He waded across the beach, climbed mountains and mountains, sent mail to Wan Li with one person's long March, and conveyed his heart with 20 years of trekking and flying snow. There is another road at the end of the road, and there is another mountain beyond the mountain. His neighbor is still hundreds of miles away. He is the nearest postman in the world.

There are many such examples around us: Hong Zhanhui studied in poverty, strengthened herself in difficulties, and took responsibility for a strange girl with weak shoulders; From the bottom of misfortune to the peak of art, Tai Lihua outlines the purity of human nature with her arms, and gives us a shock in the silent place; Fei Longjun and Nie Haisheng witnessed China leap from an unprecedented height. They went to heaven and drew the trajectory of the dragon, becoming the golden generation of China aerospace; As a boss, Lin Xiuzhen doesn't think highly of himself, but actively contributes to the public welfare in the village. She is a good daughter of a widowed old man, a good sister of a disabled brother and a good mother of an abandoned baby. ...

The harmonious spring breeze has blown to the north and south of the river, and it has also blown to my side.

Since childhood, I have been growing up in a harmonious family-with the majesty and warmth of my father like a mountain and the gentle care of my mother like water. Our family is immersed in the atmosphere of study and work from Monday to Friday, and do rich and interesting parent-child reading on weekends to broaden our horizons. After dinner, we do exercises and play badminton at home in winter, and exercise outdoors in summer to breathe fresh air. We live a delicious and happy life every day!

I have a harmonious family and a harmonious campus. Although our school is not as elegant as a small bridge and flowing water, there are green eyes and flowers everywhere. There is a beautiful view of "birds peck, people don't go", and there is a sense of detachment of "watching flowers bloom and fall in front of the court and watching clouds from the sky". Zheng Xiaoyan is drizzling, Lugo, peaches, plums and spring breeze are smiling. In such a beautiful campus, we will be subtly infected by beauty and purified by our hearts. Whenever teachers and students meet in the morning campus, we will smile and nod: "Good morning!" " "As a result, the mood is as clear as the clear sky in Wan Li. When a couple has a little dispute, a knowing smile afterwards can resolve everything, so that both sides are full of warmth and take a step back, and everyone is like brothers and sisters. A cup of hot tea when you are sick, a pair of shoulders when you are sad, and a word of comfort when you are lost. These adjustments of friendship, like the bright sun, light up everyone's heart. When we entered the classroom, the teacher's earnest instruction was like a gentle spring rain, which soaked our hearts; The teacher's careful care, like the warm spring breeze, melts the hard ice in our hearts; It is the teacher who gives us spiritual enlightenment, the rain and dew of knowledge, the teacher who teaches us to be human, and we are grateful to the teacher. We make unremitting efforts to repay our teachers. Look! Our teachers and students played very well in harmonious music.

Walking out of the campus, it is warmer and more spring in the east wind. I remember this summer vacation, my parents and I traveled to Yuntai Mountain. There are stones everywhere. I accidentally hit the edge of the stone and couldn't stand up at all. I collapsed on the ground and cried, and my parents were at a loss. At this moment, a couple came up to me and said kindly, "Let me help you!" " "Then he gently picked up my right leg and asked me," Does it hurt here? " I nodded cautiously. He rubbed me, turned to his father and said, "Nothing, I didn't hurt my bone, just have a rest." "Oh. "We all looked at this kind-hearted man with gratitude and shock. He said with a smile, my occupation is massage, so it's nothing strange. Mother said, "Thank you." The good-hearted man smiled and waved away. ...

On another occasion, our family went to Yingze Park in Taiyuan for an outing. In the park, we saw many college students wearing white T-shirts, all with plastic bags in their hands, picking up garbage on lawns and sidewalks, and their faces were always filled with happy smiles, which seemed so gratifying. ...

Gorky said: "People should respect each other's mutual assistance, which is essential in social life." . Yes! Each of us can't live without the help of others, and others are eager for our help. Only in a society full of love, compassion, care and mutual assistance can we live happier and better, and our society will be more harmonious and prosperous.

Spring breeze is harmonious, it melts hard ice, revives everything and brings people to a beautiful season. Spring rain is harmonious, she "sneaked into the night with the wind, moistened things silently", silently washing the sludge and dust in the world. Harmony is a mirror, which reflects itself from violence, evil, ugliness and all disharmony; Harmony is a blank sheet of paper, which requires our excellent painters to draw a beautiful picture on it ... "Harmony in the sky is wearing blue; The harmony of the forest is covered with green; The harmony of sunshine is as dazzling as diamonds; The harmony of the sunset left the last beauty. " And the harmony I pursue is to get together with my friends-every friendship, every happiness, every hope, every ray of sunshine ... "

Harmony, how beautiful!