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Write a 600-word landscape composition

Looking for spring and peach blossoms in the suburbs

"Where is the spring, where is the spring ..." At the weekend, we went to East Lake, the largest lake in Shenzhen. The park looks forward to the arrival of spring. What are girls like in spring?

On arriving there, I saw a sparkling lake. It sparkles in the sun, and occasionally it scatters several waterlines. At this time, I was surprised to find some ducks floating on the lake in spring. Look, they are relaxing in the sun! I can't help but meditate on the famous sentence of the ages: "Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the duck prophet on the riverside." Oh! Spring is in Spring Lake! After crossing the stone bridge, a large peach blossom forest appeared in front of you. I only see a large area of green. If you look carefully, you can see a little pink. Take a closer look and see that the branches are full of peach blossoms of different shapes. Some of them crowded together in groups of three or five, as if discussing some profound problems; Some are alone on a branch, lonely, really pitiful; There are also two people leaning together, as if whispering and not wanting to be heard. Take a look at their delicate petals again, and they are also different: some are all open and welcome the arrival of new life with beautiful smiles; Some just spread out two or three petals and want to travel in a dream; Some even closed their petals, so shy that no matter how Miss Chun knocked at the door, she refused to welcome a new life. Ah! Spring is in the peach blossom forest! Suddenly I found that the ground was covered with withered peach blossoms, and I was very sad: why is life so short with such beautiful peach blossoms? Why is God so unfair? A friend seemed to see through my mind and comforted me by saying, "Although these withered peach blossoms have ended, they have been nourishing their lives and falling to the ground, but think about it ... think about it, is it more valuable to wither?" I see. I smiled happily.

Ah! This spring outing is really a bumper harvest!

The fields in spring

"I don't know who will cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors." I walked alone in the embrace of spring, sucking the breath of spring, and couldn't help singing poetry. Spring is coming!

Spring girl comes lightly with life and hope. She crossed the mountain, flew over the river and came thousands of miles. She works hard! But she didn't rest for a moment, and she couldn't wait to pounce on the mountains and plains. Everywhere I go, I have left a vigorous vitality-I love spring. Spring awakens the earth, awakens the fields, awakens. In order to find the footprints of spring, I came to the hillside. The grass on the hillside waved to me, the leaves nodded to me, and all kinds of bright flowers smiled: gold, red, Huang Chengcheng and sparkling. Very cute. At first glance, it looks like countless graceful butterflies dancing in the wind, competing for novelty and beauty. All this keeps the industrious bees busy. They called for friends and sang and danced among the flowers. How happy they are to smell here and kiss there! Suddenly, a breeze gently swept through the flowers, and the fragrance of flowers came to the nose, making people feel bleeding. Swallows are reclining in the countryside in the sky, twittering as if to say, "Sister Chun, we welcome you!" " "Wow, behind the hillside is endless." The fields in Tian Zi are surrounded by green banded ridges, and the land is distributed to every household. Ah! All this is so stable and peaceful! Look! The farmer's uncle was talking and laughing on the ridge. Looking at the satisfied smiles on their faces, I don't understand. The farmers are very happy. Did they find the gold? Oh, it turns out that there was a big harvest last year. Hope to make persistent efforts this year! No wonder they laugh like children. Ah, the farmer's uncle is going to the field! Let's go and have a look! Farmers' uncles plow, sow and transplant rice in the fields.

Growing food requires the hard work of farmers' uncles, which contains how much sweat they have! Even though they are sweating, they are still working without rest, because they are full of confidence in the future. Thanks to the arrival of spring, the field has made a new start, and thanks to the party's good policies!