杭州旅游英语作文素材摘抄【一】
How bright the June sun is, and the bright sunshine brings us to the same heart. It's like this: Dad took a camera from school and took pictures for us these days. Dad organized us to play together today. In the afternoon, we rode on motorcycles and walked on the same road.
On the way, I was in a good mood when I suddenly saw a blue sea, the sea breeze blowing my body, comfortable, the sea breeze seemed to blow into my heart, blowing out all the unhappiness in my heart.
Soon we came to Shiyuan. We just walked into the poetry garden. Before I took the two step, I came to the gate. I thought, "Oh! How nice it is to take a picture here, so I hastened to shout, "Dad, please come and take Zhang Xiang to me." Dad hurriedly came over and took a picture of me with a click. Then we went on, when I found one of the rocks, just one that could make me do something, and when I was sitting, my father came over to give me a picture. We ran to the place where there was water and came to the side of the sea. I thought, why not take a picture with the sea? I put my posture ready for a picture. Dad came over again and gave me a picture.
At this time we came to the place where there was a pavilion, and everyone was ready to see this good place. You see your sister's posture so beautiful, and the brother also put a posture in the mother's arms. I started to prepare, when I suddenly saw a stone made goose. What I want to ride on it, how impressive and impressive. I got on the goose on top of it. Dad came to take a picture of me. My sister came to take a picture of the little fish next to him.
Then we came to the mosque, because we didn't have enough time, so we hurriedly made several photos.
When Dad took us to a place, there were two ships, and I wanted to experience the experience of the ship as a ship, but the steamer was not there. So we don't have a steamer.
I am very happy today.
杭州旅游英语作文素材摘抄【二】
杭州旅游英语作文素材摘抄【三】
尘埃积累，注定我们的命运，不会是镶嵌在黑夜里的璀璨，漫长而永久，思念把希望覆盖上荒凉，把荒凉吟唱出悲伤，擦亮后变得透明，禅房断魂，芳草萋萋，双莺双咛，千种风情浮水淑，古道长亭，桃花折，鸳鸯散。独去漫步，在这乍暖还寒季节，雾气凝重，依稀能看见湖面透出的光，寂灭的，苍凉的。突然想起那个夕阳深处的你，眸子映成琉璃的颜色，那般纯粹和绝望，尔后与你瞬间交汇的目光，就已是沧海桑田。迷离的夜晚，萤火虫在花间飞舞，闪耀如星光，眼泪潸然落下，为那一路风尘我跟随你身后的日子。
时光翩翩起舞，无涯的荒野里，盈盈如画也只是卑微的开出花来，清寒细雨，为君沉醉，桃花乱落如红雨，一蓑烟雨茫茫醉荡，尘缘相误，你依旧是你，独我面目全非，忘记来时的路，怎能回归。张爱玲说，流泪，是因为寂寞，孤独的游子，无关风月，一样刻骨。那我们，几载年华，携手而过，而今，独留我演绎寂寞，伴着余留的烟香，散落天涯追往事。岁月流逝，经年弥漫，烟雨缥缈，季节荒芜，庭院深深空几许，依依梦里寻何处，春江慕残，惆怅依旧，凭阑意，图一醉，不闻慰藉，只见镜里朱颜瘦，终不悔。凤凰，非竹实不食，非梧桐不栖，非醴泉不饮，梧、桐本为雌雄双株，梧为雄，桐为雌，相依相伴，至不渝，故为，凤栖梧，我非凤，今生无缘与你结连理，回首天涯归梦，几魂飞西浦，月明人静漏声稀，千丝万缕相萦系。
一点清愁，凄哀入骨，杏花疏影里，吹笛到天明，夜长人奈何，只盼君一顾。文君语，朱弦断，明镜缺，朝露晞，芳时歇，白头吟，伤离别，努力加餐勿念妾，锦水汤汤，与君长诀，只惜我心里的黑洞，在你身边从未出现过，身在情长在，怎好诀绝……
杭州旅游英语作文素材摘抄【四】
"Open the window! Let the free air come back! Let's breath the breath of heroes." This is a line from romain rolland's book, "celebrity biography". Perhaps this is his interpretation of all his work.
The author of "celebrity biography" is French thinker and writer, romain rolland. "Celebrity biography is about Beethoven, Michelangelo and Tolstoy in grief stuck on the journey of life, to seek the truth and justice, for can show the true, the good and the beautiful immortal masterpieces, laid down their lives. They may be tortured by sickness, or by the misery of their sufferings, or by the confusion of their hearts, or the three of them, which are all overlapping in one body, with deep anguish, almost suffocating their breath, and destroying reason. But with strong will, they walked through the glorious and arduous life.
There are 5 famous biographies of famous people
Many places in "celebrity biography" are amazing, but my most memorable one is Beethoven's saying, "man, depend on yourself!" This sentence seems to be the advice to every living thing, if not to be self-reliant, then to ask for trouble. These three great men, on their own, forged a glorious life.
Beethoven came from a poor family, dropped out of school at thirteen, started the whole family at the age of seventeen, and when he was twenty-five years old, he had just emerged from the music scene and was deaf again. The pain of this very deadly disease to the musician, who could have imagined who could think of his immortal masterpiece, was written in the vast majority of his deafness. He had always been unlucky in life, and his love life was full of desolation and regret, due to poverty and disability.
Meters open the ROM and Tolstoy luckier than Beethoven, they don't have any physical disability, but they refuse to enjoying life, will not live in vain, for the own goal, fighting.
What kind of victory could be compared to their achievements that the glory of the sun that was the day of the Napoleonic wars was never won by spiritual power. They forged themselves with difficulty. As Beethoven summed up his life in one sentence, this sentence has become the motto of the brave man: "for its pain, there is joy."
