Dear mother:
Hello!
Mom, this is my first time to write to you, very excited, many words do not know where to start, usually I am more willful, there are a lot of thanks to you, and do not want to say to you. Today, let me take this opportunity to tell you a daughter's gratitude.
When I was young, you began to have long hair for me. You said girls had long hair and beautiful hair. But this is a lot of trouble for you, but for your daughter's beauty, I wash my hair once every 32 days and comb a beautiful hairstyle. Every time I wash my hair, I'm afraid I'm cold or ironed. You always adjust the water temperature so well. The children in the community envy me that I have a good mother.
After I go to primary school, you always get up early every morning and wake me up after a good meal, but sometimes I still pick and pick, and don't eat well and make you sad. But you never get angry with me. Instead, you do it for me on the second day. On the way to school, I saw other children taking the cake and eating while walking. I wanted to tell you, "Mom, how nice you are!"
Remember last semester, when the math unit test, there was a simple formula, because of my carelessness made a mistake, you see after very angry, very hard to criticize me. At that time, I almost cried by your quarrel, but I knew in my heart that your severity was for my good.
Mom, here I want to say to you, "Mom, I love you!" You are hard! "
秋天是希望的季节,是一帘难以释怀的幽梦,是一曲悠扬的歌,是一首动人的诗,在这个季节,倘若我收获了春季里下种的希望,我会更觉得今后大有希望。
3望眼秋天,是温柔的,感受着大自然给人类带来的美景,沐浴在绚丽的秋色之中,如醉如痴。踏着第一片落叶,带有丝丝甜意的习习秋风,让心情随秋水流去。
心海微漾涟漪,斑斓了季节的诗意。穿过沁透清香的田野,跨过漂着落叶的潺潺小溪,任岁月蜿蜒流过,感受秋带给我的独特的感觉,我以为,秋天是有韵味的。
秋天也是多彩的。秋来了,吹一片秋香,细斟秋风秋韵。因为欢快而逸雅,因为灵动而安详,因为果实而心醉。人生的每一年就象每一片落叶,于那一场无声的春梦,盘点秋季,在流动的岁月里,记载着发生在这些季节的每一个故事。
秋天也是明净的,捧一泓清清的秋水,洗尽脸上的铅华。“万美之中秋为最”在这个季节,当漫天旋转的枯黄划出季节更替的轨迹,将岁月流转的坚强和淡定,驾一叶轻舟向水中央漫溯,无意的划过苍穹留下短暂的美丽,心境,也会如秋水般明净。
秋天亦是含蓄蕴藉的,让思绪在寂寞的秋风里飞舞远扬。秋来时,喜欢黑色的`星空,喜欢孑然一身孤独释放午夜忧伤。入夜,静静地悄悄地融入一片淡淡的秋光之中,摇一摇岁月,那溶溶月色中的阵阵馨香,却成了永恒谐美的瞬间。
秋天是多情的,明净的秋月更是多情,娟洁的月亮把清丽的余辉铺洒开来,给大地披上了一层轻纱,秋天是忧伤的季节,秋天也许本身就是一个忧伤的季节,有太多的离别,也有太多的失去。就如那开始随风飘落的黄叶,但她也有她忧伤的美,一种淡淡的感动却让人有浓的思念。
秋天是成熟的,到处是果实累累,那阵阵馨香中的美丽身影压弯了树枝。飘过如梦的红尘,望着满眼的落叶纷飞的秋色,其实,无论收获了成功亦或挫败,不都是收获了满满的吗?秋天是浪漫的,美丽的诗句,点亮了秋的凄迷。秋风、秋韵,婀娜多姿的绚丽着这样一个美丽的季节。
秋天就好似一泓温柔的水,盈盈静静,温柔明丽的透出温馨、宁静、梦幻般的美。蓝调的深情里,从容不迫地流淌着,那是一份不需要任何东西来装饰的洒脱和孤傲,不再追逐浮华与赞誉。
秋天带给我们的是豁达、超然、开朗的感觉。其内涵似乎在于它成熟的魅力,她总是那样安祥平和,只有一片安静纯净的秋色,只有生命的成熟和深沉。心灵,也会随之荡尽尘埃,唯留纯美。
黑色的羽毛中含有乳白色的羽毛,嘴角和爪子呈通红色,尾巴像剪刀一样,如出鞘的利剑一样,把空气切开一个缝隙在天空飞扬——燕子。
燕子你来了,带来了万物萌发的`季节——春天。花儿也跟着起哄,挥舞着花瓣,像拉拉队一样为燕子鼓舞着,燕子也对花儿回应着招招手,花儿笑了。草儿看见燕子来了,挺直了身体,案首挺胸地看着燕子,仿佛一个学生看着鲜红的五星红旗的尊敬……
燕子你停留着,你在炎热洋洋的季节——夏天。你像一名工作狂一样,每天的工作。早晨,你从温暖的家里飞出来,放下了你的孩子,出去寻找食物。你在天空翱翔,吸收着大地的生气。突然一只长而透明的翅膀,胸部倾斜,腹部细长,复眼小的昆虫——蜻蜓。燕子加快了如镰刀一样的翅膀的挥动,双眼如利剑一样地看着蜻蜓,好像刚离弦的箭似的,嘴一瞬间咬住了蜻蜓,然后又加快了速度,往家的方向去了。会到了家,燕子把蜻蜓给它的孩子吃,表现一副慈母的摸样。
燕子你准备走了,你在秋高气爽的季节——秋天。它的孩子长大了,也力气大了。在黑夜里,小燕子与燕子飞走了……
燕子消失了,在冰天雪地的季节——冬天。没有燕子的踪迹。
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