Write poems about Elaeagnus angustifolia

1. Autumn, Elaeagnus angustifolia on campus [Autumn, Elaeagnus angustifolia on campus] Text: Elaeagnus angustifolia from Class 3, No.4 Primary School, Baiyin District, Baiyin City, Gansu Province Speaking of our campus, Yu Guangyao can't help but think of two Elaeagnus angustifolia trees on the south wall. Those two giant Elaeagnus angustifolia trees are like two kind little brothers. As soon as the autumn wind blows, the leaves on the trees fall one after another, and some fly to the water room, as if carrying water with classmates; Some fall in front of classmates, as if playing games with everyone; Some come to the teacher, as if to ask the teacher to give it a lecture; Others floated to the edge of the teaching building, just like listening to us quietly reading the text, autumn, Elaeagnus angustifolia on campus, and the third grade composition "Autumn, Elaeagnus angustifolia on campus". Ah! I love autumn, especially the campus in autumn. Instructor: contributed by Teacher Zhang: 2005-11-312: 51:25.

I love Elaeagnus angustifolia in my hometown. My hometown is located on the edge of the Gobi Desert, where many Elaeagnus angustifolia trees grow. Whenever spring comes, Elaeagnus angustifolia will sprout. Before long, the branches were covered with long and narrow leaves, the front was emerald green, but the back seemed to be coated with a thin layer of silver powder. From a distance, Elaeagnus angustifolia trees are lush and floating on the earth like cages. You can see tits, rabbits and those little lizards gathering around its dense branches and leaves, living happily in this comfortable home. My friends in the village and I often listen to birds singing and watch rabbits running in the shade. Under the Elaeagnus angustifolia tree, I left the joy of my childhood. In early summer, Elaeagnus angustifolia entered the flower season, and golden flowers hung high like a string of golden little admirals. Among the green leaves, the air is filled with the fragrance of Elaeagnus angustifolia flowers. It is refreshing to take a few sips. Fold a few twigs of Elaeagnus angustifolia flowers and put them in a bottle at home, which smells all over the house. Those beekeepers set up tents among Elaeagnus angustifolia trees, and swarms of bees flew around among Elaeagnus angustifolia flowers, busy brewing sweet Elaeagnus angustifolia nectar. In autumn, the flowers of Elaeagnus angustifolia are as yellow as fresh oranges. Pick a few dates and put them in your mouth. The sweet taste is refreshing. Adults and children shuttle through the Woods, put ripe Elaeagnus angustifolia into baskets and bring home the joy of harvest. In winter, Elaeagnus angustifolia forest is always blown by the whistling northwest wind, and all the leaves of Elaeagnus angustifolia trees fall out. Although their bodies are cracked, their roots still hold the soil under their feet and hold their heads high. Protect wheat fields and villages. In my hometown Elaeagnus angustifolia, you brought joy to my childhood. You silently contributed to the beauty and richness of my hometown. My hometown Elaeagnus angustifolia, I love your leaves, I love your flowers and fruits, but I love your indomitable spirit even more.

3. The sentence describing the Great Wall 1. In this frontier far from prosperity and noise, stands an ancient city. No matter how windy the sand is, the tall ancient city walls still guard the creatures in the city like guardians. His body is full of simplicity and vicissitudes of time, and the black wall ravaged by war still glows with evil light, like a beast, like a sword that has not been fully drawn.

At first glance, there is monotonous yellow everywhere, and there is not even a tree. The vastness of the desert makes every one of us feel tired, and it seems that we can never go out. Near noon, the sun rose very high, making the desert smoky. A sentence describing a frontier fortress. We got off to have a rest and set up a sunshade, but the sand was too hot, so we were told to stand instead of sitting. It's terrible to be in the desert for the first time.

In the hot sun, the Gobi desert is like baking on a stove, and the scorching heat wave sweeps across every inch of land, making people breathless.

Seeing such a vast Gobi desert for the first time, his bold and unconstrained charm is shocking. Looking at the vast Gobi full of coarse sand, gravel and salt, and the drought-tolerant Elaeagnus angustifolia and poplar trees grow sparsely, watching the dry Gobi desert alone; Occasionally, there are clusters of Achnatherum splendens, more than one meter high, which have been dyed red and yellow by the autumn wind, like the hairdressing of fashionable girls in the city, dancing in the chilly autumn wind. Showed people the tenacity and vitality of life.

5. Standing on the sand mountain overlooking the bottom, there is a lush forest under the continuous and undulating sand mountain. The forest is full of flowers and dotted with this green "ocean".

4. If you praise jujube trees, my hometown is located on the edge of Gobi Desert, where many Elaeagnus angustifolia trees grow.

Whenever spring comes, Elaeagnus angustifolia will sprout. Before long, the branches were covered with long and narrow leaves, with emerald green on the front and a thin layer of silver powder on the back. Seen from a distance, Elaeagnus angustifolia is caged by lush trees, like a Lv Yun floating on the earth. Approached, you can see tits, rabbits and small lizards around its dense branches and leaves, all gathered together like a market, living happily in this comfortable home. My friends in the village and I often listen to birds singing and watch rabbits running in the shade. Under the Elaeagnus angustifolia tree, I left the joy of my childhood.

In early summer, Elaeagnus angustifolia enters the flower season, and the golden flowers on the tree are like a string of small golden admirals hanging high, appearing and disappearing among the green leaves. The air is filled with the fragrance of Elaeagnus angustifolia flowers, and a few drinks are refreshing. Fold a few twigs of Elaeagnus angustifolia flowers and put them in a bottle at home. The room is full of fragrance. Those beekeepers set up tents among Elaeagnus angustifolia trees, and swarms of bees flew around among Elaeagnus angustifolia flowers, busy brewing sweet Elaeagnus angustifolia nectar.

In autumn, the branches of Elaeagnus angustifolia are covered with small oval fruits. Red is like a cherry and yellow is like a fresh orange. Pick some dates and put them in your mouth. Continuous sweet taste, refreshing. Adults and children shuttle through the Woods, put ripe Elaeagnus angustifolia into baskets and bring home the joy of harvest.

In winter, Elaeagnus angustifolia forest is always blown by the whistling northwest wind. Although the Elaeagnus angustifolia trees covered with leaves have cracked a series of holes, their roots still cling to the soil under their feet, hold their heads high, resist sandstorms with tenacious perseverance, and protect wheat fields and villages.

Sand jujube in my hometown, you brought joy to my childhood, and you silently contributed to the beauty and richness of my hometown.

My hometown Elaeagnus angustifolia, I love your leaves, I love your flowers and fruits, but I love your indomitable spirit even more.

5. A poem describing fright 1 Wei's "Looking at Tian Jia": A light rain made many flowers bloom, and a thunder began to stun. Tian Jia was idle for a few days, and farming began. Dingzhuang is in the wild and the nursery is in charge. When I return to the scene, I often drink the water from Xixi. Hunger is not self-suffering, but joy. There is no overnight storage in the granary, and the corvee is still there. Being ashamed of not practicing, I ate it.

2 Fan Chengda's "Qin E Injustice/Qin Yi E": Cloud. Light ray was slightly startled at first. The first shock. Storks and pigeons are angry, and the wind is urgent. The smoke from the jade stove smells delicious. Painting the wall makes apricot swallows wet. Swallows are wet. Where the flower tip disappears, the painting building stands tall.

3 Lu You's "Spring Boat": Children don't laugh, they are old people, and lakes and seas are rejuvenated. A thunderous, earth-shattering, earth-shaking Hong Jun. The scales and streams are colored, and the willows shake the dust. I wanted to go to Lanting, but I went back, and finally I felt ashamed of halal.