In our daily study, work and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. Through composition, we can gather our scattered thoughts together. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is the composition of the bamboo forest that I compiled. You are welcome to read it. I hope you will like it. Composition 1 of the Bamboo Forest
"The green...bamboo sea is flowing..." Whenever I hear this beautiful song, I will think of the bamboo forest in my hometown, the front and back of the house, There is a bamboo forest everywhere, green all year round.
In spring, bamboo shoots sneak out of the ground and look at everything around them with wide eyes. The bamboo forest is full of vitality. After a few spring rains, the spring bamboo shoots grew very tall, and within a few days, they sprouted branches and leaves.
In summer, the bamboos have grown into lush, vigorous and tall branches, like soldiers guarding their own territory. The leaves of the bamboo are as small as raindrops. They flicker beautifully under the sunlight. The bamboo forest has become a sea of ??green. When the breeze blows, the bamboo forest ripples with waves, accompanied by the sound of "rustling", as if the bamboo forest is singing softly.
In autumn, gusts of autumn wind blow by, and pieces of bamboo leaves fall down, like flying yellow saucers. Some bamboo leaves floated into the news, and the little fish used them as hats; some fell directly to the ground, and the little ants used them as umbrellas.
In winter, the grass withers and turns yellow, and many trees have only bare branches, but the bamboo forest is still so lush and the bamboo leaves are still so green. Facing the strong wind and covered with heavy snow, they maintained their true colors and stood up straight without fear, making themselves the most beautiful scenery in the cold winter. Bamboo taught me to face difficulties with strength and to be a humble and upright person.
I love my hometown, and I love the bamboo forest in my hometown even more! Composition 2 of Bamboo Forest
This song "Zhuli Pavilion" by Wang Wei made me see the beauty, gracefulness, strength and elegance of bamboo. Business is natural, it has been one of the "Three Friends of Suihan" since ancient times. When the spring breeze has not melted away the remaining cold of winter, new bamboo shoots sprout quietly in the ground. When the spring rain comes, it breaks out of the ground. But the first time I saw bamboo and really fell in love with it was during a trip to the Bamboo Sea.
This year’s summer vacation, I came to the famous scenic spot Nanshan Bamboo Sea. As soon as I got off the bus, I was stunned by the scene in front of me. The bamboo forest was lush and overlapping, like a huge barrier. This was the first time I saw such a spectacular bamboo forest. I couldn't help but sigh: "It is truly an ocean of bamboo. I looked closer and saw that some bamboos were straight and straight, reaching into the sky; some seemed to have just been born, but they were also graceful and graceful, and some were already yellow, like the golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand. I continued. As I walked, the bamboos became denser and denser. It looked like a medieval castle. I walked slowly, listening to the rustle of the bamboo leaves in the breeze. The sound seemed like an elegant bamboo forest symphony, so sweet and beautiful. This sound penetrated into my bones, into my blood, and became one with me.
A sound of bamboo flute came, and I walked slowly looking for the sound of the flute, which was fresh and melodious. The notes brought me into a dreamland, and I was deeply intoxicated in it. As I listened, I couldn't help but think of the strong, fresh, vibrant and vigorous noble qualities of bamboo. When the spring breeze has not yet melted away the remaining cold of the winter, New bamboo shoots sprouted quietly on the ground. After a spring rain, the bamboo shoots broke out of the ground and pointed towards the sky, which is a reflection of her youthful vitality and vitality. Bamboo can survive even in tough rock formations; it doesn't ask for anything, it only offers. Bamboo's life is a life of dedication. The delicacies made from bamboo shoots are eaten by humans; the cloth shoes sewn from bamboo shoots endure the humiliation and suffer silently. Bamboo mats, bamboo furniture, bamboo plywood, bamboo chopsticks, bamboo halls, bamboo crafts, etc. are all available. In Chengning Zhuxiang, Su Dongpo said, "I would rather eat without meat than live without bamboo", which expresses the inseparable relationship between people in Zhuxiang and bamboo. The people of Zhuxiang carry bamboo umbrellas, wear bamboo hats, live in bamboo buildings, sit on bamboo chairs, sleep on bamboo beds, and eat bamboo shoots... Bamboo is also tied into brooms with her remaining schoolgirls. To remove dirt for humans, bamboo foam, bamboo heads, etc. are also burned at the bottom of the stove to produce light and heat. The tenacity of bamboo, the combination of hardness and softness, the ability to bend and stretch, are all worth learning from me.
During my trip to the Bamboo Sea, I learned a lot. I hope that the noble character of bamboo can accompany and influence my life. Composition 3 on Bamboo Forest
There are many charming places on our campus, the most charming one is the small bamboo forest in the northeast corner. It is full of laughter and joy all year round and is a true paradise for children.
In spring, when the winter jasmine blows its trumpet, the bamboo is not to be outdone. Some small yellow buds grow from between the two small leaves, and gradually turn into bamboo leaves. Soon, Zhu Yaer quietly poked his head out of the soil and looked at the beautiful campus. Later, the bamboo shoots took off one piece of "clothes" and slowly grew taller and taller, becoming a graceful bamboo.
In summer, the fiery sun scorches the earth, and cicadas keep shouting "Cicada, Cicada" on the trees. But the bamboos don't feel hot, and every bamboo is full of energy. During the physical education class, the students all ran to the bamboo forest to enjoy the cool air and play in the bamboo forest. Not to mention how happy they were.
A gust of autumn wind blew by, and several bamboo leaves fell from the bamboos. The sunlight shines through the bamboo leaves into the bamboo forest, and the spots on the ground look like small silver-gray flowers. At this time, when you come to the bamboo forest, you will also see a scene: peel off the bamboo leaves and dig down from the cracked seams, and bright yellow whip shoots will appear in front of your eyes. If you take it home and fry it with eggs or leeks, it will definitely taste very good.
In winter, when other big trees become bare, the bamboos in the bamboo forest are still so green. After a heavy snowfall, the entire bamboo forest was covered with silver. At this time, the children were building snowmen and having snowball fights in the bamboo forest. The laughter spread throughout the bamboo forest and the entire campus. Composition 4 of Bamboo Forest
There is a green bamboo forest on the slope of the hill behind my grandfather’s house.
In spring, after a burst of thunder in the morning, bamboo shoots quietly emerged from the soil. My sister and I went to the bamboo forest to pull bamboo shoots. And with a small hoe, I tried to transplant bamboo shoots into my grandpa’s vegetable field.
In summer, people paved a cement floor in the bamboo forest and set up stone tables and benches. We played chess, chatted, and talked about our country. My friends and I climbed bamboo together. When I climbed to the top of the bamboo, I twisted my body and the bamboo fell in the direction I twisted, so I climbed to another bamboo. It's so much fun!
In autumn, the bamboo leaves turn yellow and fall down one after another, like yellow butterflies dancing in the air. They dyed the bamboo forest into patches of gold. Miss Qiu spreads golden gems all over every corner of the bamboo forest. When we walked into the bamboo forest, there was a "squeaking" sound under our feet, as if we were traveling in the golden kingdom!
In winter, in the heavy snow, many things are covered with snow-white quilts. Only the bamboo poles show a few hints of green, giving people a few precious hints of spring.
This bamboo forest has been with me for nine years and has become my loyal friend. Therefore, I would like to use Zheng Banqiao's "Bamboo and Stone" to praise it: He sticks to the green mountains without letting go, and his roots are still in the broken rocks. It has endured thousands of blows but is still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south. Composition 5 of the Bamboo Forest
Bamboo, one of the four gentlemen in traditional Chinese painting, is always green and full of vitality. It has the bearing of a gentleman. It does not bloom to flatter others, and it blooms with green leaves all year round to set off the beauty of others. It cannot be said that it is not a gentleman.
Bamboo, green in color, always upright, with a gentleman's integrity. As one of the four gentlemen of traditional Chinese painting, he is not arrogant and always "humbly" throughout his life. I love bamboo more than anything else. Plum is the symbol of a strong man, but what makes it famous is the season in which it blooms. It grows in winter, but bamboo can also survive in winter, so I think bamboo is better than plum. Chrysanthemums, born in the autumn of Xiaosu, naturally cannot get rid of their solemn atmosphere - "When autumn comes on September 8th, I will bloom and kill all the flowers." Although the chrysanthemums are soft and charming, they give people a solemn and solemn atmosphere. Qi makes it difficult for people to approach, so I love bamboo more.
Bamboo, evergreen all year round, all reveals a kind of hope and a vibrant scene, especially the bamboo forest, but I prefer the bamboo’s "no knots before they are unearthed, even in the clouds." "Humbly", it does not take credit for pride, does not bloom to flatter others, a kind of demeanor and magnanimity that "brings down my eyebrows and bows to the powerful, making me unhappy", and it is approachable, not like a rose with thorns, not like a chrysanthemum, and not so chilling. Plum blossoms only appear in freezing conditions, giving people a feeling of "rejecting thousands of miles away". They do not choose where to live, unlike lotus flowers that only live in mud ponds. Their upper body is extremely clean, but they don't know its beauty. Nature, what are the roots in the mud? But bamboo is open and honest, living in people's eyes, not pretentious, not proud, living truly in people's eyes and hearts.
If you are alone in the bamboo forest, you will be surprised to find that the whole body is so quiet and sacred, so oppressive that you have to slow down your steps, have to breathe out in a low voice, and shoot it into your ears. There is only the constant chirping of cicadas or the regular rustling, which can calm your heart for no reason and enable you to think about some problems quietly. This is the magic of the bamboo forest, a kind of sacredness that cannot be ignored. The power of intrusion, but a few bamboos cannot give you this feeling. This is why I love bamboo. I am always disgusted by those who shout in the bamboo forest, saying that they are venting their inner and body waste. I They think they are blaspheming the gods and bamboo because they destroy the tranquility and sanctity that cannot be had in the noisy city.
The bamboos painted in Chinese paintings give people a sense of freedom and ease, a feeling of Li Bai; while the bamboos painted in Western paintings give people a vibrant texture, but neither of them reflects it. The bamboo forest is open-minded and sacred. The natural bamboo is the real bamboo, the fullest bamboo that no one can imitate. Composition 6 of Bamboo Forest
Speaking of bamboo forest, I am very familiar with it, because there is a bamboo forest in the back garden of my home.
Looking from a distance, the lush bamboos are so green and green, they look so vigorous, so full of vitality, so full of vitality, giving people a sense of tenacious vitality. Looking from the top of the mountain, it looks like a green carpet, adding new green to the earth. The breeze suddenly picked up, and Feng'er didn't know what he said to Brother Zhuzi, making them sing and dance, and there were waves of green waves.
The bamboo forest is not empty. It is filled with groups of lively and cute little elves-birds.
This is a paradise for birds. In the early morning, the birds sang happily on the branches of the forest and greeted their friends. At this time, the bamboo forest was even more lively. Occasionally, passers-by pass by, and the cute elves flutter their wings and hover in the forest. Ah, it's so beautiful.
I love Bamboo Garden. It was our childhood paradise, where we played hide-and-seek, picked bamboo leaves, peeled bamboo shoots, and had snowball fights... This is where we left our happy footprints, our laughter, and the strings of beautiful childhood memories. memories.
I love Bamboo Garden. No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, it is dressed in green, showing its valuable qualities with its own unique character. At this time, I just want to use a poem by Zheng Xie, a poet from the Qing Dynasty, to express my mood at this time:
I will not let go of the green mountains,
The roots are still in the broken rocks.
It has been strong despite countless hardships,
No matter how strong the wind is, it is east, west, north and south. Composition 7 of Bamboo Forest
There is a bamboo forest downstairs in my house, which is extremely beautiful. In the spring breeze, the bamboos sway their green stalks and green leaves; in the summer, the bamboos stand straight waist-high, standing upright in the green lawn; after the autumn rain, the bamboos seemed to have taken a bath, washing away the dust accumulated in their growth, and they appeared more lush; in the white snow, the bamboos were not succumbed to difficulties, Instead, he straightened his back and faced the difficulties bravely without flinching at all.
Spring is here. After several spring rains, many new bamboo shoots sprouted near the bamboo forest. They grew up day by day. Under the embrace of Mother Earth, they grew taller and taller...
Summer is here, and the blazing sun is shining on the earth. Every day when I go home from school, I have to lie on the soft and comfortable lawn under the bamboo forest and rest for a minute or two before I can't bear to leave. Go home...
Autumn is here. After dinner, my children and I played hide-and-seek next to the bamboo forest. When we were tired, we sat next to the bamboo forest and watched the beautiful sunset.
Winter is coming, and the bamboo leaves have turned yellow and fallen. After dinner, my friends and I played games next to the bamboo forest. We stepped on the bamboo leaves, making squeaking, squeaking sounds. The sound of ... is so nice!
This bamboo forest is so beautiful! It accompanied me through my wonderful childhood and left a wonderful impression on my childhood. Composition 8 of Bamboo Forest
My hometown is in Qihong. It is beautiful there, with clear streams, tall mountains, and green fields, but I like the bamboo forest there the most.
In spring, the scenery in the bamboo forest is very good. In the distance, it looks like green mountains, which is extremely beautiful. There are many spring bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest. If you observe carefully, you will find them. A stick here, a cluster there. Spring bamboo shoots are delicious when stir-fried and even better when stewed. Grandma can dig up the best spring bamboo shoots every time and sell them at a good price in the market.
In summer, the weather is very hot. It’s so comfortable to grab a book and lie down next to the bamboo. Then invite your friends to play hide-and-seek, but it may take several hours to search because of the bamboo forest. It's just perfect for hiding. After playing hide and seek, I heard the creek singing happily by the bamboo forest. It was so beautiful!
In autumn, when the fruits are ripe, people have almost forgotten those bamboo forests, but we children still remember the fun they bring us. After dinner, we come to play under the bamboos, but what if? If it rains one day, I have to stay at home.
In winter, when it snows, the snow bends the bamboo down, but after the snow melts, it straightens up again. How brave and strong it is, no matter how strong the wind is. Don't break it.
I really like the bamboo forest in my hometown! Because it brings bamboo shoots that everyone likes to eat and leaves a beautiful memory for everyone! Composition 9 of Bamboo Forest
There is a lush bamboo forest on the mountain opposite my home. Bamboo forests change with the seasons and climate.
The spring breeze blows, Miss Chun sprinkles the seeds of life, and the bamboo forest revives again. After the spring rain, Mother Bamboo gave birth to little heads one by one, but they refused to come out. After some persuasion from Mother Bamboo, they finally came out and looked at this beautiful world curiously.
Unknowingly, summer is here. After a burst of rain, the bamboo was as if it had been painted with green paint, becoming greener, glossier, and stronger. A strong wind blew, and the bamboo forest began to dance. First it was the national standard, then the break dance... The dance was so beautiful that I clapped my hands repeatedly.
Colorful autumn is here. Autumn is a barber. He dyes the bamboo's hair golden and then fixes the hair to make the bamboo forest more beautiful. It is like a beautiful oil painting, which makes people have endless reverie.
The wind is biting and winter is coming. At this time, the bamboo seemed to be suffering from alopecia, and all its beautiful hair fell out. The cold wind blew, and the members in the bamboo forest were shivering from the cold. Their actions were really funny.
Ah! The bamboo forest opposite my house is like a changing picture. It feels like a stroke of genius and gives me endless feelings. Composition 10 of Bamboo Forest
My hometown is Meizhou.
Behind the house in my hometown, there is a large bamboo forest. Some bamboos grow very tall, as tall as a two or three-story building. Some are only as tall as me, some are taller than me, big and small. are uneven.
In spring, the bamboos in the bamboo forest grow tender green leaves. In the morning, there are dewdrops on every green leaf, like pearls.
In summer, the bamboo leaves become very green, as green as if they had been painted with a green paintbrush. We sat under the bamboo forest and enjoyed the cool air. The breeze blew by, which was very cool and carried the unique fragrance of bamboo. The lush bamboo forest was like a big parasol at this time, helping us block the fierce sunlight. We played and played under the umbrella without feeling hot at all.
In autumn, the bamboo leaves on the bamboo slowly turn yellow, as if they have been dyed by yellow fruit water, so yellow. A gust of autumn wind blew by, and the fallen leaves danced like butterflies in the forest. When they fell to the ground, they became a quilt, covering the small bamboo shoots that were about to sprout.
I was fascinated by it as I watched it. I felt like a bamboo standing there, not afraid of wind and rain. Birds flew over and sang on my head. After a while, I remembered that I was not bamboo, I was looking at bamboo.
I love my hometown, I love the bamboo forest in my hometown. Composition 11 of Bamboo Forest
Bamboo has been regarded by the Chinese as a representative of national integrity since ancient times. It is a beautiful, practical and auspicious plant.
Bamboo culture is the sum of human beings’ understanding, planting, and use of bamboo in the historical process of social development, and its sublimation into writing, painting, literature, architecture, garden works, personality strength, and material and spiritual wealth. Bamboo culture has become a unique cultural heritage in the world. China is the birthplace of bamboo culture in the world. As the famous British scholar Joseph Needham believed after in-depth study of the history of Chinese science, East Asian culture is "bamboo culture"!
Under the blessing of bamboo culture, a number of literati and scholars emerged in ancient my country who lived for bamboo, died for bamboo, and lived in bamboo.
In ancient times, it was common to live with bamboo. It can be said that "it is better to eat without meat than live without bamboo." In their view, "without meat makes people thin, and without bamboo makes people vulgar. People are thin." It can be fattened, but scholars and common people cannot cure it." Therefore, there are countless names and nicknames used for famous people. During the Wei and Jin Dynasties, Ruan Ji and Ji Kang often gathered in the beautiful and quiet bamboo forest to talk about literature and the world because of their love for bamboo. They were known as the "Seven Sages in the Bamboo Forest". In the Tang Dynasty, the "Liu Yi of Zhuxi" often made the bamboo forest their home, and they were named "Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest". Poems recited on the flute. Su Shi of the Song Dynasty once said: "He is sheltered by bamboo tiles, carried by bamboo rafts, written by bamboo skins, walked by bamboo shoes, eaten by bamboo shoots, and burned by bamboo fuel. It is truly impossible to live without him for a day." The Eight Eccentrics of Yangzhou in the Qing Dynasty One of them, Zheng Banqiao, put his whole life in the rain-painted bamboo.
"Stand firmly on the green mountains and never relax, the roots are still in the broken rocks. They are still strong despite being struck by thousands of blows, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south." This is a famous bamboo poem by Zheng Banqiao. When he was an official, he would "lie in the Yazhai and listen to the rustling bamboos, which were suspected to be the sounds of suffering among the people. I am a small official in Caozhou County, and I always care about every branch and leaf." He was very upright; when he was dismissed from office, "throw away the black gauze and not be an official. The bag is rustling and the sleeves are cold. I wrote a piece of thin bamboo and used it as a fishing rod on the river in the autumn wind. "I am not in love with glory and I am full of righteousness. When I quit my official career, I came back from officialdom with empty sleeves. I sold bamboo paintings to people in the breeze." Painting and self-reliance.
It can be seen that the influence of bamboo culture is profound and widespread.
Bamboo, my peony, is not as majestic as the pines and cypresses, nor as beautiful as the peaches and plums, but its modest and elegant characteristics and noble and upright character are praised by people and have deeply touched the hearts of millions of people. . It is honest and selfless, unpretentious, does not demand the environment, and does not show off itself. Although it is hollow, it is a hollow heart left to accommodate thousands of national spirits. For thousands of years, bamboo stilts have naturally been used by cultural elites as a medium to express their feelings and express their feelings.
People in Bamboo Rain also have beautiful names, most of which are derived from poems, such as "Canglong", which comes from Su Shi's "Lying and listening to the broken dragon phosphorus, looking down at the blue jade standing up"; "Hanbi" ", originated from Lu You's poem "Insert thorns and weave fences to support them, and cultivate cold green ripples"; and "Langgan" comes from Du Fu's poem.
Bamboo culture has supported the entire Chinese civilization from ancient times to the present, and its noble sentiments should be the spirit that the descendants of the dragon should have. Approaching the depths of the bamboo forest, we become tranquil and distant; living in the depths of the bamboo forest, we are indifferent and clear-minded.
Deep in the bamboo forest - deep in our hearts. Composition 12 of Bamboo Forest
My hometown is a place with beautiful scenery. There are mountains, water, flowers, and grass... But what I like most is the bamboo forest in my hometown. The bamboo forest has different scenery in four seasons, and each season is a beautiful picture.
Spring is here, and in the bamboo forest, bamboo shoots are like a group of naughty children, squeezing their heads out of the ground, a cluster here, a cluster there, curiously looking at this new world. They grow happily in the pattering spring rain.
Summer came with the loud chirping of cicadas, the weather became hot, and the bamboo shoots grew into slender bamboos. The bamboos grow taller and taller, and the bamboo leaves are stacked on top of each other, like holding green umbrellas, creating a cool world for people. Children play in the bamboo forest, laughing, singing, and playing... The bamboo forest is really It was very lively.
Autumn is here, and the bamboos in the bamboo forest have grown very tall. In my eyes, they are as tall as the sky. The bamboo leaves are still green despite the intimidation of autumn frost. In the bleak autumn colors, the bamboo forest adds infinite vitality to the hillside.
In winter, the bamboo takes off its withered yellow clothes, but the goose-feather heavy snow falls from the sky, covering it with a pure white clothes. The bamboo roots covered with heavy snow are sleeping, containing the hope of the coming year in their sweet dreams.
How beautiful the four seasons of the bamboo forest are. I love the bamboo forest in my hometown! Composition 13 of Bamboo Forest
The tentacles of my memory always stretch out to a spring day.
In the dazzling spring light, we carried our bags, hoes, and sacks and went up the mountain. Dad was agile and under his leadership, we bypassed the vines and passed through patches of green bushes. I followed my father's example, hugging the thick trunk with one hand, pushing my feet up, stepping on the solid but not fluffy ground, and climbed step by step. Ah, finally came to the bamboo forest.
The bamboo forest is very different from the forests elsewhere. It is so friendly and friendly. There are only low shrubs growing under the forest, as if it was specially made for us to dig bamboo shoots. Under the ground, countless forces are trying their best to push upward. They want to break through the land, enjoy the sunshine, bathe in the rain and dew, and climb higher and higher until they reach the top of the forest.
In the pile of fallen leaves, a stick insect caught my attention. It looks like a dead bamboo knot with six thin and long legs, which looks very pitiful. As long as the breeze blows, its body will keep trembling. It is not as vigorous as a cricket, nor as aggressive as a praying mantis. Who can tell it is weak! Just when I was about to tease the insect, it lay down, limped into the pile of dead leaves, and disappeared without a trace.
I was disappointed, looking at the gray-yellow soil. Ah, there are hard-working ants, just like a few sesame seeds sprinkled on bread. Suddenly, a gust of wind passed by quietly, and the bamboo leaves were rubbing, and they sang a song, "Shashasha——" "Shashasha——" I looked up and let the bamboo leaves brush my face and the breeze caressed me. I turned my head and let the dappled sunlight leak onto my face.
Dad called me to dig bamboo shoots. I saw my father bent over, staring at the ground carefully, and when he saw the small green triangle, he yelled, attracting me to "grab the credit." I swung my hoe and dug a hole deep enough for a small dog to stand on. Then I dug in hard, and there was a crisp "bang" sound, and a tender bamboo shoot as thick as a bowl was dug out. Wrapped in mud, it cannot hide its brown fur coat and white skin. The loot was thrown into the sack.
This time I looked for bamboo shoots alone. I don't believe that Sun is a master of hide and seek. The sunlight leaked through the bamboo leaves and shone on the soil. I followed the direction of the sun and looked for cracks in the soil. Suddenly a "little cutie" poked his head out from the messy leaves and came into my eyes. That's right, it's bamboo shoots. I opened up the pile of leaves, picked up the hoe, and carefully dug up the soil, and a "corner of tender bamboo shoots" was immediately exposed in the soil. The rabbit in my heart began to jump. I tried my best to dig and shake it, and I was sweating profusely. Impatiently, I dug the hoe into the deepest part. Before I could exert any force, I heard the "crack" sound again, and the bamboo shoots immediately fell into the soil. "Ah——" No, I couldn't blame me for being impatient and digging out half a bamboo shoot.
After a lot of hard work, my world is the bamboo forest in front of me. The green bamboo leaves rustled, fluttered and danced. The wind brings the fragrance of green bamboo and the warm fragrance of earth. It is a collection of the fragrance of grass, spring mud and fallen leaves. It is a natural taste.
It has been too long to say goodbye to that happy memory. I long to lift my head from the books and stories, walk out of my humble house, and have fun in the spring bamboo forest. Composition 14 of Bamboo Forest
There is a bamboo forest in the yard of my grandpa’s house, which is evergreen all year round and exudes a light fragrance all the time.
In spring, the spring breeze wakes up the dreamy bamboo shoots. The bamboo shoots rubbed their eyes, stretched, and poked their heads out of the soil with their friends, saying excitedly: "Spring is here!"
In the summer, the bamboo shoots grew into strong The bamboos are lush and refreshing. A breeze blew by, and there was a rustling sound in the bamboo forest. The birds were chirping in the bamboo forest, echoing the rustling sound.
In autumn, this bamboo forest is still lush and green. The morning sunshine shines into the bamboo forest. The dewdrops on the leaves are like crystal clear pearls, dripping into the small water basin next to it, making a crisp sound. : Ding dong... Ding dong...
In winter, the bamboos still stand proudly in the cold wind. They are like sentinels standing guard. The heavy snow has covered them with white clothes.
The bamboo forest looks like a beautiful natural landscape painting all year round. I love this beautiful bamboo forest. Composition 15 of Bamboo Forest
In my backyard there is a small bamboo forest with an area of ??several tens of square meters. This bamboo forest is rectangular, and there are several beautiful and fragrant chrysanthemums mixed in the forest. These few A chrysanthemum adds a bit of beauty to the dull bamboo forest. In the bamboo forest, a long and thin stream is like a beautiful ribbon, lying in the middle of my backyard for many years. This is my bamboo forest.
The bamboos here have different shapes, which is so interesting! Look at that bamboo tree, wearing an emerald green military uniform. Although it has a bent back, it still looks so young; look at that bamboo tree that is six or seven meters high. She stretches out her light green shirt and skirt, and is dancing under the light. The wind proudly danced gracefully; another bamboo that was not yet mature opened its hands and warmly welcomed people...
How clear the water in the stream is! The stream reflects the shadow of the blue sky, the shadow of the bamboo, the shadow of the chrysanthemum, and the shadow of the grass.
Midwinter, the coldest season of the year, is slowly coming to us, getting closer and closer to us, getting closer and closer.
It’s snowing, and the snow has fallen in the bamboo forest. Snowflakes like catkins, wool, and downy dandelion seeds fell on the bare bamboo branches, on the brown grass, blown by the cold wind. Arriving in the clear stream... this bamboo forest turned into a white and elegant world overnight.
The snow has stopped, everything in the bamboo forest is covered with white snow, and the bamboo forest has become a world filled with pink and jade. Bamboo branches, grass, flower plants, and streams are illuminated by the rising sun, shining brightly until your eyes. There is ice in the stream. If you stand next to the stream, you can still see the colorful stones at the bottom of the stream. Some are agate red, some are pine green, some have white stripes, some have colorful spots, and some are as bright as sapphires... If you look carefully, you will also find a group of lively and cute little ones at the bottom of the stream. Fish! Suddenly, the colorful stream fish swimming in groups dispersed and swam towards the holes in the stream rocks, and they were all out of sight. Suddenly, the colorful stream fish swam out from there again and gathered together again. Group after group of colorful stream fish passed through the holes in the stream rocks and swam forward like flying...
After heavy snowfall in the middle of winter, my house covers an area of ??dozens of square meters. Although this bamboo forest does not have the snow-covered northern scenery, it is indeed a rural landscape. Although this bamboo forest cannot be said to be "the best in the world", if it is said to be "the best in Xinchang", it is not at all.