Haihong fruit trees mainly grow in northern Shaanxi, which is rare in other parts of the country. You must be surprised to hear this name at first sight! Then, let me introduce you slowly! Haihong fruit tree is very tall, its branches are thick and hard, and its trunk and branches are the color of raw iron ingots. It blooms in spring and April. White flowers are many, thick and dense, and the color and shape of flowers are similar to pear flowers.
After the flowers fall, they will grow fruit the size of a grain of rice. After a summer's growth, they finally turned into green fruits the size of copper coins in early autumn, hanging on trees in a string, which looked like immature grapes from a distance. In a short time, the sea red fruit began to "change face", first half green and half red, and gradually, the whole body turned red.
At this time, the sea red fruit looks beautiful like a baby's little face, but it tastes sour and astringent. If the greedy cat can't wait to take a bite, it will definitely throw up.
After the first frost, the sea red fruit turned purple. At this time, it is the best time to eat sea red fruit. At this time, the sea red fruit acid is sweet and especially delicious. Sea red fruit has many uses.
Can be made into fruit wine, dried fruit, preserved fruit, fruit juice, jam ... Every autumn, every household will cut the sea red fruit into small petals, wring it out with thread, and then store it, which can be eaten all year round. Sea red fruit is not only delicious, but also nutritious.
It is rich in various trace elements necessary for human body, especially high in calcium, and has the reputation of "king of calcium". Every autumn, a large number of businessmen buy Guo Hong, which has made great contributions to the economic development of our hometown and is a great hero of our hometown.
Ah! Haihong fruit tree, which is full of flowers in spring, lets us enjoy the beautiful scenery; In summer, it is a good place for us to enjoy the cool and escape the heat. Autumn is fruitful and brings people the joy of harvest; In winter, its thick trunk is charged to accumulate strength for the next year's harvest. It is a precious tree in our four seasons.
Winter is not as sunny as spring, nor as hot as summer, but as white as jade.
Sister Dong came to the world with snow-white snowflakes. Sister Snowflake came to the grass, and Xiao Cao's trembling body immediately felt much more comfortable. Watching snowflakes fall slowly, floating on the grass, warm, like a white and soft quilt. Then, the grass entered a sweet dream.
The grass, flowers and trees in the park all stayed there quietly. At this time, a group of lovely and naughty children came to the park, scrambling to run towards the heavy snow. Just like magical magicians, they turned snow-white into naughty snowman. With a pointed nose, a round face, a small mouth and big eyes, I think it will win the first place in the election.
There is a thick layer of ice on the river, and the ice is like a jade plate. Some children are bold. Guess what, some of them danced ballet on the ice and some skated on it. These children are playing happily on the stream, and their laughter is very lovely.
There is snow as white as jade in the Woods, which will be green all year round, but no matter how the snow presses the pine tree, the pine tree still stands. It's like Song written by Chen Yi, a modern revolutionary: "The snow is loose and straight. You know, it is noble, noble to melt. " Looking at the snow, I thought of a song "Little Snowflake", Little Snowflake, Little Snowflake.
Many animals are hibernating in winter, and snakes are no longer scary. It twisted into a ball and drooled into the dream fragrance. The lovely little fish in the river fell asleep sweetly. It looks as if they died in the river.
There are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, only a few people. They wear thick clothes, erect big collars, shrink their necks, put their hands in their pants and pockets, and keep their heads down, running all the way.
Ah, winter is so lovely, I love winter!
3. Works describing clear seas and lakes in winter. The afterglow of the sunset lazily climbed over the white and smooth skin of the mountain peak; Warmly shining on this quiet land, the clouds on the horizon drift by, as if following the footsteps of their companions; The blue lake slowly flows, and there are several boats across the lake, vaguely flashing some fishing fires. Maybe when the scenery is too lonely, my mood will sing, and the song will accompany the lake, taking me to recall that unforgettable past with a little sadness, but when I turned my head and left, I saw the other side of the mountain. That's where the sun rises again. Maybe spring will come tomorrow! The warm sunshine shines on the lake, and the last red leaf in the forest still stands proudly on the branches. The bright red and green colors and uncoordinated colors form a unique winter scene. Sometimes a gust of wind blows, and branches without leaves rustle, which also makes people feel sad. But look at those branches, new buds have been bred, and this hairy, humble bud makes you.
Walking in the snow is more interesting. There is only a trace of wind in the sky, like a kite, leading the rain and snow. Looking up, this wind dominates the snowflake like a butterfly, sometimes falling obliquely, sometimes spinning and dancing, sometimes swinging to the ground and falling on pedestrians. Snowflakes, like a naughty child, take pains to play with people, brush people's hot faces and turn into water drops flowing to the eyebrows. Form small ice cubes. White snow falls silently, fluttering leisurely. Soon, there will be a thin layer on the ground. When you step on it, it will make cheerful footsteps "cheep, cheep, cheep". With this step, you can spread your imagination wings as much as possible, pursue your best memories and embrace your happiness! You might as well take a deep breath. The flowers of My Sweetie will soak in your heart and spleen. You can't help thinking of a pure heart, and you will feel that the whole world is so pure.
When I get up in the morning, it is foggy in winter. After the fog cleared, a wonderful scene appeared immediately. The needles of pine trees are covered with thick frost, like white autumn chrysanthemums. The branches of deciduous trees are covered with white snow, just like white jade carved trees; The weeping willows fell, and the bushes turned into white coral bushes, confusing and in a trance, in a fairy tale world.
There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different scenery. I like the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter best. In winter, with heavy snow, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm and a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of snow give people a cool and comfortable feeling. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, and even my heart is purifying and becoming pure and beautiful.
The snow at dusk, deeply cut, seems to be inextricably linked with emotions, and it is as turbulent as sea water, which can drown everything, and there is a sense of * * * that uncovers the hidden head and reveals the tail. Thousands of snowflakes, crystal clear, are like soldiers going to war, covered with silver armor, and like pieces of sailing. ...
The scenery in the snow is magnificent, and there is only one piece of silver between heaven and earth, as if the whole world is decorated with silver.
After the snow, the world is decorated with continuous white snow, with lush foliage and jade. This is a gratifying scene of heavy snow.
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Please write me the composition "Winter in Tai Po". Snowflakes are flying all over the sky, like small white butterflies falling from the sky. Do you know what season it is? I'm sure you all guessed. Yes, it is winter.
When the vibrant spring passes, when the hot summer flies away, and when the cool autumn disappears, it means that winter has arrived. The cold north wind blows, and Winter Girl rides it, bringing a vast white world to the world.
On the mountain, snowflakes falling on the grass covered the whole mountain, leaving no gap, as if there was a big shiny carpet on the ground; In the Woods, countless trees used to be green, but now they are white, and a little green can be seen vaguely. It seems that the trees are covered with snowflakes, and it seems that girls in winter are out of date in the middle of the north wind, putting countless shawls on each tree. On the surface of the water, occasionally there will be a little bubble bulging on the crystal-clear and calm "mirror", breaking the "mirror" and rippling around. Who is working? Oh, it's a naughty little fish!
Walking into the lively skating hall, we can see many children learning skating under the guidance of coaches, adults sliding around skillfully on the ice, and some children accidentally slipping and wrestling. Put on skates, skate on the ice, skate here, skate there … Hehe, it's fun to skate.
The street is a little deserted, probably because of the cold weather. Occasionally, several adults or children pass by. Although it is different from a person, the clothes are still similar: a thick cotton-padded jacket and a warm vest are worn outside, a few breathable sweaters are put on the outside, gloves are worn on the hands that are cold by the north wind, and socks are worn on the feet, as well as warm boots or shoes. Some people who can't stand the cold still wear hats on their heads. Look at the shops on both sides of the street. Although there are numerous shops, only a few are open and there is no sound at all.
In winter, many families like to keep warm while eating hot pot, and our family is no exception. Ventilation doors and windows are closed, and the curtains in front of the window are closed. It was already warm at that time, let alone playing hot pot. Vegetables, chicken, fish eggs, meatballs ... all kinds of delicious food are on the table, attracting attention, and my mouth is watering. "Hehe-hehe" You see, once the food is put in the pot, the pot is also very lively.
Although winter is cold, it can warm everyone's heart and melt everyone's cold heart in winter. I will never forget winter.
5. Write a composition about winter. The taste of winter
Grandpa Dong came to our side in a hurry with Mr. Qiu's class. It brings the biting wind and the scene of dead branches freezing, which makes us feel that winter is coming!
It's foggy in the morning. The milky fog hangs over the earth, and there is white everywhere. Walking on the road, you can't see the figure clearly dozens of steps away; From the dense fog, you can only vaguely see the buildings and trees in front. In the fog, I heard the car, but I couldn't see the figure. Only the headlights are blinking like eyes.
The cold brought by winter is everywhere, even when there is no wind on a sunny day, it is dry and cold. Bare trees stood piteously on both sides of Jiang Bin Road, and the once vibrant grass finally failed to support and withered. The little flowers on the grass also fell asleep. The north wind is blowing, and young trees are struggling in the cold wind; The grass crawled on the ground as if afraid of the sudden cold wind.
In such cold weather, you can also see some strong people who are not afraid of the cold wind. In front of the national flag station on campus, the green figure is flashing. Those are rows of slender cypress trees. In the cold winter, they are so rich and green and full of vitality. On the road by the river, many cycads are planted. Its long and narrow leaves shine green in severe winter, adding greenery to white winter and embellishing the cold winter.
The early morning in winter is very lively. In Jiang Bin Park, people who exercise can be seen everywhere. In the vast fog, the figure kept shaking. Young people dress like athletes and are full of energy. They are running and jumping, full of energy and blood. The old people also went out of the house, reaching out on the grass, kicking and jumping, radiant. Although they are old people, they exercise like young people, and they fight the biting cold tenaciously. Look over there, even seven or eight-year-old children are exercising decently with adults. They were panting and their heads were steaming. Look, what a vibrant winter!
I like winter because it can temper people's will and make them stronger. You finally came in winter!
My hometown is a small town with beautiful scenery and trees.
In spring, the branches pull out green branches, the grass opens its eyes lazily, the flowers are in full bloom, red, blue, yellow and purple, all kinds of strange and colorful. Flowers exude intoxicating fragrance, attracting a large group of butterflies, who are dancing in the air. What a beautiful scenery!
Summer is coming, the leaves are greener, and we go fishing in the river. That tree is like some soldiers. Flowers are also more fragrant and attractive. The lotus is also in bloom. The lotus leaf is green and the lotus is pale pink. How beautiful! We children like to pick lotus roots from the lotus pond to eat. Fish swam about in droves in the water. As soon as we caught them, they were alive and kicking. It's pathetic to see them begging!
In autumn, geese fly south, then line up in a line, and then line up in a line. The sky is blue, the sky is golden, the wheat is yellow, the leaves are yellow, and the leaves leave the mother tree's arms and "travel" alone. Farmers' uncles are very busy in this season, because the wheat cultivated by their hard sweat is ripe, and they are all busy cutting wheat!
Winter comes, snowflakes fall from the sky to the ground, and the whole world is white. Snowflakes are gorgeous and white, and they melt into crystal beads in your hands.
My hometown is really beautiful, I love my hometown!
My hometown
I love my hometown full of laughter.
In spring, Sister Liu took off her white wedding dress and put on a green one. Naughty little grass brother leaned out of his little head, and little flower sister showed her white cheeks. The farmer's uncle works hard and sows in the fields. We children are playing on the lawn. The bird seemed to be attracted and sang loudly. Left a beautiful echo in that beautiful country.
In summer, the stream is swift. We children are playing by the river. Adults are chatting in the shade of trees. Cicada is calling, as if to say, "It's so hot!" Birds fly freely and happily in the sky. I left a beautiful memory in that beautiful field.
In autumn, Sister Maple Leaf is falling with the red leaves, as if welcoming a bumper harvest year. Xiaohua is ready to say goodbye to her brothers and sisters. Farmers' uncles are harvesting the fruits of their labor in the fields of hope. We are helping the farmer's uncle with his work. Birds bid farewell to everything here in droves. Left a beautiful farewell sound in the field full of laughter.
In winter, heavy snow keeps falling. We played happily on the path. All the plants gave in, but the holly stood proudly in the snow. Most animals are hibernating. In this silent winter, I left my sister Dong's footprints.
7. Linying County composition "Plum Garden in Winter" I love winter in Yunnan. Winter in Yunnan is the most comfortable season. There is no sandstorm in spring, no dreary scorching sun in summer, and no annoying continuous cold rain in autumn. The blue sky always looks so noble, and the warm sunshine shines gently.
After the cold autumn wind, there is no such loneliness in winter in Yunnan. Not to mention the vigorous pines, cypresses and bamboos, unknown wildflowers, white, purple, yellow, pink ..., brilliant stars, dotted in the shade of trees and grass, as if all the year round, the faint fragrance always carries a moist earthy atmosphere, rendering the air exceptionally fresh. Camellia and Zaotao are always placed side by side with Hanmei. In the plum garden in full swing; Can't tell which is Mei; Which is a peach? I saw patches of rosy clouds and pink fog.
It snows occasionally in Yunnan in winter, sometimes it snows heavily. But the snow in Yunnan is different from the flour-like Leng Xue in the north. That's a real snowflake, crystal clear. From her dancing, you can see her charm and feel her youthful vitality. When a cold wind blows, the snow on the ground, branches and roofs will dance with the wind and roll up and down with the floating snowflakes in the air, shining with dazzling light in this silver world. This kind of scene often arouses people's inner desire to sing, dance and sing. In this way, the "Snow Girl" in Yunnan is a little wild in the United States and China.
I like winter in Yunnan, because she always shows spring calmly.
8. Write a composition about the winter vegetable garden 400 winter vegetable gardens
There is a small vegetable garden in front of my house. The small vegetable garden is very beautiful. There are red tomatoes, green peppers and purple eggplant. Tomatoes are round and red. Eggplant looks like a banana.
The pace of winter is getting closer every day, and the leaves on the trees by the river have been put into the arms of Mother Earth.
It began to snow.
Snow-covered tomatoes, snow-covered green peppers and snow-covered eggplant. The tomato covered with snow looks like a snowball, which makes people want to throw it. Eggplant covered with snow looks like peeled banana meat.
The snow stopped.
There is nothing on the road except a few pedestrians. Passing by the small vegetable garden, it was so white that almost no other colors could be seen. I was just about to walk away from the small vegetable garden when suddenly a little frog jumped out from under the snow with a bang, and then another little frog jumped out. Two frogs seem to be very happy, jumping in the snow.
I like winter in my small vegetable garden.
9. The composition of morning fog in winter is more than 500, and the morning fog is white, just like flying into the sky.
It's all white, like walking into a fairyland. It's all white, like a scene in a fairy tale.
It's all white, like I'm asleep Fog is like a naughty child, walking here and not seeing there, walking there and not seeing here.
Although I can see some people in front of me, if they are far away, they are just like their souls, vaguely floating there. The flowers and plants in the fog are still sleeping in a beautiful dream. Some people who wake up are fascinated by the fog around them, and they can't tell the difference between left and right, and they can't tell up and down.
Birds in the fog, seeing the whiteness in front of them, lost their way, so they had to sit in their nests and wait for the fog to disperse, expecting bright sunshine. The river in the fog doesn't know where it flows, only along the shore. In the fog, we were shrouded in dense fog this morning. Sometimes we can rest our eyes and listen only with our ears. Sometimes, I long to break through this invisible fog, but it still haunts me.
I like this fuzzy fog, I like this fuzzy memory, I like this fuzzy everything, it makes me intoxicated in this fog and makes me forget all the unpleasant things.