Part 1: Swans
On Sunday, I went to the artificial lake in the park to watch the swans. Six white swans were swimming in the lake, forming a moving picture of swans.
Look over there, on the gray lake, two white swans are roaming around, light body reflected in the calm lake, very interesting. They suddenly chased each other to play, suddenly shake the water droplets on the body, stretching the thin neck, yellow flat beak in search of delicious food. Suddenly a fierce tie down, head and neck y buried in the water, snow-white tail up high, like a cluster of blooming white lotus flowers ...... people on the shore repeatedly exclaimed, "Ah! It's beautiful, it's beautiful!"
Look over here, four white swans are devouring the leaves floating on the lake. Their mouths in the water one by one, the neck also followed a stretch and shrink, while eating while looking at the people on the shore. When they are full, they scratch their necks with their feet and peck their feathers with their beaks. Then, the two feet of a paddle to the middle of the lake to swim ......
Looking at this group of beautiful angels, I can not help but praise the swan, he neither the peacock that fascinating color, nor the rooster that dazzling red crown, it is only innocent white! Ah, the swan!
Part II: Swans
Sunday morning, I went to the zoo with my dad and mom again.
The swans swam forward on the lake with their pink paws, and the lake swept up a circle of sparkling ripples, which looked like a white sailboat swinging in the water from afar, and also looked like a white cloud in the sky reflected on the water.
The white swan with red flippers vigorously paddling the green lake, the body is like a dinghy model of the swaying.
The swan's white porcelain smooth feathers, without a trace of impurities, as if a thick ink splash up, will be the whole rolled down, not on a half a point.
A pair of snow-white swans, like two large white lotus floating on the water.
On the surface of the lake, when the swan stretched out the broad wings, lead wings beat the water traveling, as if a leaf of the flat boat, a sail. Wide lake, groups of white swans, wandering leisurely, like a white floss in the wind drift.
The lake is calm, the water is clear to the bottom, the mountain light and water color into one, white as if in a fairyland, linger.
The swans are sometimes quite necked and head high, like a general; sometimes curved neck and head down, leisure and elegant like a fairy.
When the cranes spread their beautiful wings, dancing, the long legs, the elegant dance is like an outstanding "ballet master".
The cranes are like early blooming rushes, falling softly and slowly in the swampy area.
The cranes are natural dancers. They have bright red heads, long necks, white feathers, and slender legs, and are really beautiful in form and behavior.
Part III: Swan Essay
"Oh uh, oh uh, oh uh", "Oh ah, ooh ah, oh ah", hey, what is this sound ah? Oh, it turned out to be a large group of swans in the Swan Lake in Xiamen Wetland Park! You see, they have white, black, there are black and white feathers mixed together. Their mouth red, flat, there are two small nostrils. Their eyes are like two shining black pearls. Their necks are long and curved, and stretch out from time to time. They have webbed feet for paddling.
I walked to the swan lake, broke off a small piece of bread in my hand, put it in my hand, learned the swan's call, and reached out to the swan group. All at once, a large flock of swans swam my way. One with a long neck took the bread out of my hand in a flash, causing my hand to tickle and I couldn't help but laugh out loud. I broke off a few more pieces of bread and threw them into the distance. A large group of swans immediately ran to the rippling waters, scrambling and grabbing, and all of a sudden the pieces of bread were scrambled.
I suddenly wanted to play a "prank". I threw a small piece of bread at two black swans that were leaning together. Then both swans started pecking at the bread at the same time. Suddenly, one of the swans pecked the other swan by mistake, and the two swans chased each other. The chased swan swam so fast, like an arrow, that you could hear it rubbing against the water. And the chasing swan, neck stretched out, and from time to time called, as if swearing to catch the swan, in order to avenge a bite! But soon after the good show, the black swan that was swimming while squawking got exhausted and gave up the chase, and the chased swan stopped and swam away leisurely. I also went to feed the swans again.
Just as I was feeding the swans, I was suddenly startled - I heard a loud cry from the white swan, "Ohhhh oohhhh!" I hurriedly looked up, ah, it turned out to be a little boy threw a small stone into the body of the white swan. The white swan was furious, swam to the stone platform in the lake, quoted and screamed, but also flapped his wings vigorously, as if to warn the little boy: "Don't annoy me, otherwise, the consequences are very serious!"
Time passed unknowingly, and we had to go home. I reluctantly waved to the swans and said, "Goodbye, swans!"
Part 4: Swans
One weekend day, the autumn wind was fresh and high, my mother took me to Xiamen University to visit a teacher, and by the way, I took me to Furong Lake. I was so happy to hear my mom say that there were my favorite black swans there!
Hibiscus Lake is surrounded by weeping willows, green grass, lake and mountains, beautiful. But I have no time to take care of the beautiful scenery, because my heart has long been flying to the lake is playing in the water on the two black swans. I walk gently, talk gently, do everything gently. Slowly, slowly, the swans changed direction and swam towards us. I grabbed the camera in my mom's hand, pointed it at the black swans, and kept pressing the shutter. However, the two black swans seemed to be reluctant to take pictures, and before I could get a good shot, they turned a corner and swam away.
I was so anxious that I hurriedly chased after the swans in the direction they swam away. After chasing most of the circle, I found the two swans stopped under a weeping willow, meekly combing their feathers with their beaks, they should be enjoying the shade! I found a good angle and carefully watched every move of these two swans. It wasn't long before three or five more black swans appeared on the surface of the water, and I nearly squealed with excitement. Some of these swans fluttered their wings as if they were taking a bath, and the splashing water attracted the eyes of many tourists; some of them stretched their necks under their feathers and kept combing their feathers with their beaks, as if a beauty-loving girl resented the autumn wind for messing up her hair; some of them were drinking water, extending their beaks into the water with their necks bending into an S-shape, then gently lifting up their necks; some of them slowly swam to the shore, picking up a piece of watercress, and then swam back to the center of the lake; and some of them gracefully dipped in the water, and then swam back to the center of the lake; some of them were swimming to the shore, picking up a piece of watercress. Some swim slowly to the shore, pick up a piece of grass, and then swim back to the center of the lake; others gracefully paddle on the surface of the water, showing their noble temperament.
Unconsciously, a morning time passed, I do not know how many times I pressed the shutter, I do not know how many black swans captured the charming figure. In my mother's urging, I reluctantly left the Hibiscus Lake, but I will remember you - beautiful black swans!
Part V: Swans
Swans are a beautiful waterfowl, they have a long elegant neck, often in the water when gliding neck bent into a very beautiful "S" shape, looks noble and dignified, light and casual, bringing people countless beautiful reverie. The swan inhabits lakes and swamps, and migrates south in winter in search of food. In flight, the swan's body is long and spreading, its neck slightly uplifted, and its wings flap gracefully and quickly, creating a beautiful scene in the sky. There are several types of swans, the trumpeter swan, the black swan, and the trumpeter swan and the trumpeter swan.
The trumpeter swan, also known as the "whistling swan" or "whistling swan", is the most common type of swan. The trumpeter swan is slightly smaller than the big swan, body feathers white, neck is slightly shorter than the big swan, swimming, although bent, but basically straight. The trumpeter swan is very alert and active. They inhabit lakes, reservoirs, and marshes.
The Australian black swan is the only all-black swan in the world; only the tips of their wings are white. This bird is very happy to live in groups, often flocking in the thousands to roost in the shallows. Whether in the water or on land, they often curl one foot onto their backs. The black swan is not only beautiful, but its voice is loud and clear and can be heard from a long way off. Black swans were introduced to New Zealand in the 1860s and are now found throughout New Zealand. Because of their black feathers, black swans used to be thought to live with the devil, so many of them were innocently hunted in Europe.
Mute swans are not "Cinderella" because of a black wart at the base of their beak, but because of their elegant floating posture, long neck curved into a beautiful "S" shape, flying movement, and loved by people.
The swan is a large swimming bird, body length of about 1. 5 meters, weight can be more than 10 kilograms. The whole body white feathers, their head and neck is very long, about half of the body length, in swimming neck often straight, two wings to the ambush. Because of their beautiful posture, so, has always been the embodiment of innocence and goodness.
I like swans very much, like the swan's feathers, the feathers like snow, beautiful swim posture, how wonderful!
Part 6: Swan
Every time I go to the zoo, I have to turn left and visit my favorite big bird - swan first.
Sunday morning, I went to the zoo with my dad and mom. On that day, the sun was first red, the lake was calm, a pair of swans paddled across the water, they flapped their wings, and the lake reflected the red sunrise.
The swans had snow-white feathers and looked especially beautiful. They are skillfully and slowly swimming on the lake. The calm surface of the lake to a bright mirror, reflecting their elegant figure, like a pair of dancers in the dance duo, so I can not help but want to play a swan dance, accompanied by them. Swimming for a while, perhaps tired, they walked on the shore. Shore, willow low hanging, light wind, under the tree and a few exquisite chic cabin, which is the swan's home. In the beautiful green lawn, they quietly lying, the head y hidden under the wings, like a shy girl, from a distance, as if a crystalline . Snow sculpture.
I love swans, swans are a symbol of beauty. There are many poets and literary figures in the world have praised swans, and Grandpa Andersen has written fairy tales about swans ...... Looking at the swans, my heart also flew with them to a beautiful fairy tale world.
Part VII: Swan
Swan, is the embodiment of beauty. In our country, there are many swan lakes, they are the habitat of swans. But now, the number of swans is rapidly declining, their habitat is destroyed by humans, as if casting a "sky net", so they have no way to escape.
A few days ago, I saw news about swans on TV.
In a swan nature reserve, there are three swan lakes, and the swan habitat is very large. In previous years, the number of swans dying each year was only three to five. But in the past few years, the number of swan deaths per year has ranged from 7 or 8 to more than a dozen!
Why is the number of swan deaths increasing? Because they are old? Is it because they kill each other? Is it because they accidentally hurt themselves? No, none of them! It's because we humans are destroying the environment, destroying the swan's habitat!
The swans live in the Talking Water Lakes, which have tributaries next to the three lakes, making the lakes live water. But the good times are not long, a few years ago, in the water into the lake, built a factory, the water flow stopped. So, the water of the lake will not be able to flow. Plus the "dead" water is polluted and completely undrinkable. And the size of the lake is also gradually shrinking, making the swans to migrate, only to fly to the water source is very little but very clean tributaries to drink.
The swans couldn't drink the water, couldn't drink 100% clean water, and they left us.
And when investigators performed an "autopsy" on one of the dead swans, they found, by accident, that the swan's wings had been broken. In other words, the swan's cause of death was because its wings were crushed by something or broken, broken, can no longer fly, can not eat the food, and finally led to starvation and death of disease.
It turns out that in the swan sanctuary, there is a dozens of meters high electric tower. Because the swans need to take off dozens of meters to glide, and then fly to the sky. Then, the space where the swans live must be large. When the swans were taking off, they probably hit the tower and broke their wings all at once because the impulse was too strong. Making the number of deaths increase again.
A series of tragic encounters with swans, how much harm to nature has brought ah! So that we humans have lost how many animal friends ah!
Part VIII: Swans
A black shiny feathers, a pair of strong and powerful wings, coupled with a pair of dexterous flippers, which is the beautiful and handsome black swan.
At noon, the sun shines, I went to the goose pond to watch the black swans. I walked beside the goose pool, the water in the pool is crystal clear, tender green willow trees and neat houses reflected in the water, plus the black swan decoration, really beautiful. At first, the first black swan lazily came out from the room, jumped into the water, swimming around in the water, followed by the second also came out, the third, the fourth ......
Viewed from afar, the black brightly embellished with a splash of colorful red, that is the black swan such as ruby red beak, the tip of the beak is also dotted with a star of tender yellow. I am secretly marveling at the wonders of nature, and suddenly one of the black swans opened its wings and seemed to want to fly, but it was too lazy to fly! At the moment it flapped its wings, I realized that its inner wings were snow-white, black and white, the contrast was so strong.
After a while, the first swan to come out seemed hungry, and swam to a stainless steel basin full of goose food, it first stuffed its mouth full of goose food, and then buried its head in the water, so that it could both drink and eat. The well-fed swan hid in the shade to keep the sun out of its eyes and began to do its cleaning. After wetting its beak with water, it turned its head to peck at the feathers on its back, breaking them up and then slowly pecking at the down inside.
As the sun dipped in the west, the swans made a "cooing" call, as if they were returning to their nest. I watched them, the beautiful "S" long neck and the setting sun's afterglow, in the water opened a fan-shaped ripples of starlight. It was time for me to leave, but I couldn't let go of this beautiful scene. I will come back again.