As soon as you enter the community, you can see a big entrance wall along the marble paved path. There is a pool in front of the entrance wall. The water in the pool is clear and transparent. When it is hot in summer, a string of cool water columns will be ejected, bringing a breeze to the residents. Under the sunshine, there will be a small rainbow bridge with lawns and trees on both sides, which is particularly beautiful!
Further inside, it is a circular Little Square with a square of 100. There is a wooden pavilion around the square, and there are benches for people to sit under the pavilion. Children can chase and play around, and all kinds of fitness equipment are installed for people to exercise and rest. Every night at ten o'clock, my neighbor's grandmother will come to the square dance and dance beautifully with beautiful and cheerful music. Uncles and aunts are exercising on fitness equipment, shaping beautiful and moving bodies, and children are playing on swings happily.
There are tall trees on both sides of the square, such as willow, apple tree, Elaeagnus angustifolia and peach tree. Under the begonia tree, there is a green lawn with various shrubs and Chinese rose flowers. Whenever spring comes, the grass in the lawn is scrambling to stick its head out, and the leaves of all kinds of trees are arranged neatly, vying for the embrace of the sun! Not to be outdone, the flowers came out to report. Pink peach blossoms, white begonia flowers, beige Elaeagnus angustifolia flowers, beautiful Chinese rose flowers, accompanied by various floral scents, are fascinating!
This is the community I love!
After dinner, my mother and I always walk around the community and then go home. I do my homework and she watches TV.
Almost every night, there are always several cats in the hazy night scene of the community. Sometimes I have come up to do my homework, and the cat meows and lets me look out of the window. Kitten alone always makes my heart empty.
Still one night.
Just out of the building, I saw a dark, small, lonely and shadowy figure. I found it when I walked in. This is a kitten, whose white body is dotted with very harmonious khaki. The four feet are also khaki, which looks like wearing brand-name shoes. They are thin and attractive. It is in harmony with the surrounding street lights and night scenes. It stared at me, saw me approaching and immediately got into the flowers.
After a few steps, another black-and-white cat wants to get into the flowers, and its flexible little body wants to get into the gap in the grove. The second half of the kitten I just saw disappeared in an instant.
Every time I see them, I think of my aunt's kind Norwegian forest cat lumiya. At the moment, it should be nestled in my aunt's arms watching TV, I think.
There are many stray cats in the community. As soon as I see them, I want to hug them and even take them home.
However, I resisted the desire to raise them. It's not entirely that mom and grandma disagree. I don't think they can enjoy owning a cat. Indeed, one person has one kind of happiness, and a thousand people have a thousand kinds of happiness. The same is true of cats. For some cats, happiness means living a high-end life. For some cats, happiness means wandering freely in the community, eating leftovers and sleeping with companions in the flowers. As a person, I can't force a cat to adapt to another kind of happiness, but let it enjoy its own happiness.
"Meow-"I couldn't help looking out of the window again. ...
The bright sunshine gently sprinkled on my desk, and I looked out of the window comfortably: the grass had sprouted from the ground and cherry blossoms were flying all over the sky in the wind. What fine weather! So I was allowed to go downstairs for a walk alone.
I haven't been out for 69 days, as if everything had changed. It turned out that thousands of grasses appeared on the bare land overnight, as if to meet me. I walked slowly along a path and came to the observation deck of the community river. A thick layer of fallen leaves covered it with a golden carpet. Looking up, a green feeling came to my face, and spring came! I saw patches of green leaves hanging on the treetops. I walked forward, leaned against the railing and looked into the river. There are patches of green cuipan floating on the green river. Among them, there are many small lotus flowers, some in bud, some hiding in their own small rooms for a long time and refusing to show up, and some lotus flowers bloom delicately in the river, wrapped in layers of petals. There are fish under the lotus leaf, enjoying the cool under the lotus leaf.
I turned around and walked on. Walking came to the five-star square. There was a faint laugh in my ear. I seek fame. Several children are playing and patting on the amusement equipment, and several grandparents are exercising on the sports equipment. All this is so familiar!
Crossing the square, I came to the fish pond. I sat down in front of the stone bench and looked forward: a group of fish swam happily in the water, sometimes jumping out of the water, splashing, and sometimes diving into the bottom, leaving a string of bubbles. After a while, my eyes fell on a grotesque stone, which was piled among other stones and shaped like a turtle. When I take a closer look, it's not a stone at all, it's a turtle, just like the one I released last year! Look, it's lounging on the stone in the sun.
The breeze blew and the leaves rustled. I was very happy and walked home at a brisk pace. The cherry tree waved to me, the maple tree bowed to me, and Yulan nodded to me. They mean the breath of spring and the coming of the revival of everything.
Community composition 500 words 4 "Tribal Tiger", "Hippo Little Chef" ... Decoration, pumping, cleaning ... Guess what this is for? By the way, my neighborhood began to "clean up" collectively.
My community has not been cleaned for a long time. Before, the three ponds in the middle of the community were as dirty as "stinking ditches". The water inside is green and black, full of aquatic plants, which makes the fish inside unable to survive. Crayfish began to live and work in peace and contentment here, especially in the ditch next to the garage. Every time you pass by the school, you can see more and more children. Crawfish occupied these ditches at the speed of flooding.
But it's different now. Many cleaners enter the pond with various tools. They pumped up the sewage, disposed of the crayfish, cleaned up the harmful aquatic plants and shoveled away the garbage. After that, clean water was added, some beautiful aquatic plants were replanted, fountains were installed, and a circle of colored lights was installed beside the pond. Finally, many small fish were put in. In this way, it becomes a natural ecological environment. I also brought a little turtle from home and put it in the pond to let it grow in a wider environment.
Now there are brighter lights on both sides of the road in the community, and people who go home at night will never feel dark again. What's more striking is that the community has implemented garbage sorting, and the places where garbage is placed at designated points are equipped with hand sinks, so you can wash your hands after dumping garbage.
The walls in the corridor have been repainted, the mailbox has been repainted and shiny, and there are bookcases next to it, which contain books for children to borrow.
My community has been completely transformed, and it looks a bit upscale!
Community composition 500 words 5 "Yes, jellyfish!" "Grab it!" What is this? So it was catching jellyfish! Are there jellyfish in the community? It's amazing!
That day, Wang Jiao and I were playing in the community. Suddenly, we saw a little thing swimming in the pond. We walked to the stone steps of the pond and observed it carefully.
Because I've seen jellyfish on TV, I'm sure it's peach blossom jellyfish. Some of those jellyfish are in groups, some are scattered like playing, and some are diving in ballet. Wang Jiao told me not to make any noise, so as not to attract security guards. I looked around, but fortunately there was no one. I asked Wang Jiao curiously, "Wang Jiao, aren't jellyfish tropical animals? This pond is full of moss and aquatic plants, or cold water. How do jellyfish survive? " "I don't know, otherwise, let's touch the water temperature?" We put our hands in the water and felt, "Ah! It's so cold! "
A few days later, we saw that the jellyfish was still fine. They open and close in the water, and their bodies stretch and play in the water. How free they are! I said to Wang Jiao, "I want to catch some and keep them at home." I know it's not good, but curiosity drives me to catch it. We came to the water's edge. Those jellyfish moved very fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye. So I went to find a small net and caught one. It is not easy! I missed another buckle. I stepped on the moss and fell down because I tried too hard. The companion's laughter was too loud, which attracted the security guard. Uncle Bao shouted at us, "Who told you to catch fish here? Don't play by the water. Hurry home! " "In order not to let him discover our secret, we had to leave angrily. I said, "Fortunately, there is one. "
I quietly looked at the new tourists in this community, and I really wanted to swim freely in the water with them!
In the morning, I woke up from my dream and a new day began. At the same time, the sonata in the community began.
Introductory songs (Tanci (Tanci) and some local operas)
The community sonata starts at about 7 am. The performers at this time are cicadas and crickets. They took pains to "perform" there early in the morning and woke me up from my dream. Listening to the sound, I know that the bright cry is like the sound made by erhu, but the volume of cricket is eight degrees lower. They sing with me, just like a pair of singers, and their timbre has a different flavor.
middle piece
At noon, the cicada cricket was too hot to stand, but the electric drill decorated by the neighbor's house rang. At the same time, the sound of the hammer joined in. The two of them were like heavy drums, and the drumsticks fell one after another, making people tremble. The other is sometimes absent, like a mysterious ghost. It scares people when it "plays"! Two people echo each other, lingering for three days without stopping!
climax
In the afternoon, the sound of decoration didn't stop, and the "singers"-cicadas and crickets-threw themselves into the performance again, with higher and higher tones. Pedestrians hurried through the community, the footsteps seemed to beat the music, the wind brushed the leaves, and the sound seemed to shake the sand hammer, and the performance reached a climax! "Don't listen at this time, when will you listen?" People passing by stop and listen, listen. ...
Endgame (Go)
In the evening, the "drums" and "sand hammers" were gone, the music softened and the sunset listened quietly. ...
The sky pulled down the curtains, and real musical instruments came from several families in the community. In the melodious music, I'm going to sleep.
Night, deep; Music, it's over.
Who knows what the concert will be like tomorrow?
There are two big gardens in our community, one of which is in front of my building. Every morning when I open the balcony door, a fresh air comes to my face, mixed with the fragrance of grass and osmanthus. It's refreshing. Looking into the garden, the green grass is really lovely. Rows of osmanthus trees are covered with yellow osmanthus, which makes every day have a good start. Stretch your waist, kick your legs and read the text aloud.
Suddenly one day, I saw a beautiful Mercedes-Benz parked on the lawn of the balcony. I felt angry and thought: What a nasty, selfish villain who sacrificed the lawn to protect his car from being scratched. I will give you some color to see see! Then I couldn't wait to run to the two cars with a pile of newspaper stickers and pencils. I put the newspaper that says "It is everyone's responsibility to take care of greening" and "Please park your car on the lawn as soon as you see the note, and don't park your car on the lawn in the future" on the fish scraper. At the same time, I came to the rear of the car to copy the number and give it to the doorman's uncle. At this time, the accident happened. I stepped on my pet's stool, which I just bought. I immediately wiped it off with a newspaper sticker and threw it into the trash can. I ran to the doorman, told Grandpa Yao what happened this morning, and gave the doorman the license plate number. Before I turned around, grandma came panting with breakfast and my schoolbag: "Jia Rong, what are you doing?" I'm late for school! "Then drag me to the station.
When skating at night, I told the children in the community what happened in the morning. Now all the children are supervisors of community greening like me.
The small alarm clock in front of the bed goes very slowly. I tossed and turned in bed for a long time, but I still couldn't sleep
I went shopping in the morning, so I took the money and went out. In the community, the melodious music of erhu echoed again. I think it may be a beggar selling art in the street! Sure enough, when I walked to the door of the community, I saw a beggar sitting squarely on a small bench, playing the erhu carefully and intently. In front of him, there is a small bowl with only a few dollars in it. At this point, I can't help feeling sorry for him, but I want to leave him a few dollars after shopping, and I am planning to leave.
Suddenly, a man in rags came this way. He caught my attention-he collects garbage. He lowered his head and reached into his dirty pocket. After a while, he had some hair tickets in his hand. Then he counted the money with rough hands, then he went to the beggar and put the money into the small bowl without hesitation. The beggar said "thank you" in a conditioned way, the garbage collector smiled and left in a hurry ... Looking at his back, I couldn't help but pay tribute to him. I have a deep feeling that in the face of the same scene, some people are full of sympathy for the beggar, while others turn a blind eye to him? For everyone, there must be some financial difficulties in collecting junk, but in front of everyone, it embodies his concept of "people are poor and ambitious" and shows his qualities of helping others and being generous. Even if it is only a few dollars, it is also a love! I didn't think much at this time. I took out five yuan and put it in the beggar's bowl. Beggars also thanked me. Hearing the word "thank you", my heart was filled with a trace of happiness. I got a thank you with five dollars, and I got a happiness with five dollars.
Isn't it happy to give it to others?