The first unit of the second volume of the fourth grade composition: A Corner of the Campus, 400 words

A corner of the campus

There are charming four seasons on campus. Spring is full of pink willows, summer is full of flowers and leaves, autumn is full of red maples and fragrant chrysanthemums, and winter is full of green pines and white snow. However, what I love most is the pink and green spring.

When you walk into the campus, in front of you is our school motto: Aim high and embrace all rivers. There is a fountain on the right, with many colorful flowers in it, pink like clouds, red like fire, and white like snow. They are surrounded by a circle. Whenever the water rises, they will jump into the middle flowers invariably. , like surrounded by a slim girl.

As you walk into the school road on the left, there is a tall and burly sycamore tree and a big banyan tree on the left and right sides. They tower into the clouds and guard our campus all the time. When the wind blows, the leaves rustle. It seems to be welcoming our arrival. In front, there are shrubs of various shapes and sizes. There is an egg tree among them, which looks like a big rubber ball. I thought: "Will eggs be laid?"

Continuing to walk forward, we came to the "famous" botanical garden. As soon as school is over, the students will run here to watch the plants here. There are three magnificent words "Botanical Garden" next to the entrance to the Botanical Garden. There were some trees next to it that were bowing to me. When the wind blows, the trees are waving their hands, as if they have been waiting here for a long time, and they seem to be saying hello to us. There is also a lifelike sculpture of a giant panda and a sculpture of a crocodile with its bloody mouth in front. There is crystal clear water under the arch bridge, and some fish swim by from time to time. There is also a "thousand-year-old turtle" resting there! After crossing the arch bridge, you can see the knowledge about space. This made me watch it with gusto, and I almost forgot about the time to go home! It was five o'clock, and I had no choice but to go home reluctantly. On the way, I looked back three times before returning home.

Ah! My lovely school, you are new every day and beautiful every day. I love you my beautiful school.

There is a graceful willow tree in a corner of the campus, which accompanied me through four wonderful years.

Spring is here, and some tender yellow comes from nowhere on the thin willow silk. If you look closely, you may see that it is tender yellow, but it has a hint of green. Their waists are so soft! The breeze lifted their lower parts smoothly, and their postures were neat and beautiful. In silence. They all hung down together, like a little girl's neatly combed hair.

The scorching sun made all the other trees on the campus bend, but this willow tree stood out with its chest raised. It withstood the scorching sun and allowed us to play, read and draw in the shade... Looking at this willow tree, I seemed to see that it was dripping with sweat and was still providing us with shade from the sun.

In autumn, the leaves of the willow trees gradually withered and turned yellow in the autumn wind. When the autumn wind blew, the withered and yellow leaves fell one after another, as if many golden boats flew into the arms of Mother Earth. . My classmates and I picked up the intact leaves and put them in our notebooks to make bookmarks. Standing among the golden leaves, I felt a sense of joy.

In winter, white snowflakes fall on the branches of willow trees, as if thousands of pear trees are blooming, adding a bit of beauty to the snowy campus.

The willow tree is not only my good partner all year round, but also my loyal good friend. Now, I am sitting in the classroom and looking up, the willow tree that has just sprouted buds is nodding to me!

Our campus is colorful and has many beautiful scenery. They are a large part of the campus. Without them, the school would not be as beautiful. They are the school's flower garden, the big banyan tree, the grass...

Let's talk about the flower garden! Walking into the school, next to the orange teaching building is the beautiful and flawless flower garden. In the morning, a red sun shines on the earth, and the grass in the flowerbed seems to be on fire, red and bright. Under the red sun, the blossoming azaleas are like torches, burning constantly.

There are two tall fishtail sunflowers in the flower bed. They are about as thick as four or five bamboo sticks and stand on the left and right sides of the flower bed. In the evening, the setting sun shines on the school, and the flower garden looks like an adult wearing a sunset evening dress and watching the students go home.

The flowerbed is very beautiful all year round, but the most beautiful thing is spring. In spring, everything revives, and the grass in the flower bed finally emerges from the ground, looking curiously at this colorful world; the azaleas compete for beauty, blooming one after another, and it is so beautiful; the fishtail anemones are like a bucket of emerald green. As if the paint was splashed on all at once, a breeze blew, and the huge leaves kept swaying, which was pleasing to the eye. In summer, the scorching sun shines crazily on the earth. In the flower bed, azaleas and grass droop their heads. Only the thick fishtail sunflower still holds its chest and head high, stubbornly fighting against the sun. In autumn, the grasses followed Miss Qiu's recommendation and put on the latest trendy yellow clothes. Looking from a distance, the flower beds were all yellow. In winter, the cold wind blows "whirring", the grass disappears completely, the azalea leaves only a few leaves, and the flowerbed is silent...

This is a corner of my campus, if you If you want to know about other scenery, come and see for yourself!

In the autumn morning, I carried my schoolbag, faced the gentle autumn wind, and walked to school with light steps through the fallen leaves.

The school is located in the center of the 471 Factory Family Area. When you walk into our campus, you can describe it in one word: "green". First, what caught our eyes were three flower beds, which were all surrounded by iron railings. The middle one is about 5 square meters and full of colorful flowers: red, yellow and white. The red ones are like fire, the yellow ones are like gold, and the white ones are like snow. The flower beds on both sides are rectangular, with tall and straight pine trees growing in them. The pine leaves of the trees are lovely green, like a big open green velvet umbrella, swaying gently when the wind blows.

Looking to the left from the school gate, there is a lawn about 90 meters long and 80 meters wide, with a total area of ??more than 7,000 square meters. Such a large lawn is not common in ordinary schools. There are almost no urban schools. So, it is the pride of our school. The grass on the lawn is like an ingenious textile expert. They use their own bits of green and rely on collective strength to weave a green carpet. The lawn is so beautiful, looking from a distance, it looks flat. In the morning, the rising sun touches the campus and the green lawn. The tips of each grass blade are dotted with crystal clear dewdrops, like shining pearls, shining under the reflection of the sun. Hui, the whole lawn is like a green lake, bright green. Occasionally, a few unknown birds landed among them, pecking at the dewdrops and leaves playfully, and singing happily from time to time, bringing infinite vitality to the lawn and adding a tranquil beauty.

, the autumn sun is shining high, the dewdrops are gone, and the grass seems to have become soft, feeling like a baby's hair. There is a piece of grass, and I am lying down, as if sleeping soundly. Lying on the lawn now, it's warm and soft, more comfortable than lying on the sofa! After class every day, students rush out of the classroom and go to the "carpet" to relax. That's our paradise. Senior classmates lay on it, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, recalling the beautiful life on campus. Students in the lower grades chase and play football on it. Look! The two little fat guys were wrestling on it, and they were inseparable. During the ten minutes between classes, the students played happily on the lawn. This lawn brings a lot of joy to the students.

If you look around the ground, you will find a "surprising" discovery - a lush jujube forest. Those jujube trees are hundreds of years old, and most of them are thicker than the mouth of a bowl. A hundred years of vicissitudes, a hundred years of wind and rain, its skin is rough and cracked, as if carved by a knife. The iron-rod-like branches stretch out in various directions, and the leaves are thick and dense. When the sun shines, they are shiny. As the saying goes: "Water-logged pears and dry jujubes." There wasn't much rain this year, so the jujubes formed particularly densely. One after another, one after another, the big one is as big as a table tennis ball and the small one is as big as the belly of a finger.

Now the jujube trees are covered with bunches of heavy jujubes: full red, half red, dark red, light red, cracked and not cracked, which are really cute. Look, there is a bunch of purple-red jujubes there, with such a bright smile, as if saying to people: "Come on! You are welcome to taste it!" When all the dates are harvested, the leaves slowly turn yellow, and they all fall down. The tree is like a kind old man, falling asleep deeply! Waiting for the coming of spring.

Alma mater, I love the autumn on campus even more. The autumn colors on our campus are like the exquisite meticulous paintings created by the painter. This vibrant campus brings us joy and hope, urging us to work hard