Campus is flowers of spring, summer campus is blue ripples, the campus is a sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance of autumn, and winter it? Graceful, this is the campus of winter ......
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Fall down subway, train winter hurry to pick up classes. Leafless tree fall, bare, but that is still so green rows of pine, stands straight, the interpretation of the majesty of winter.
You see, the campus is a poetic winter. School, you row in reading pavilion among men of letters between the goods in calligraphy, as well as the slightest drizzle accompanied mind is very nice, but if that kind of talent Li Bai, who is not a great poet, recited the eternal good sentence it? Look, yellow halo of light, it seems there is the finishing touch. Walking in the rain, I did not feel the winter cold, actually make your heart warm thick. "People look for her thousands of Baidu, when I look back, that person is in the dim light," it will be warm in this winter of.
Of course, winter is also a quiet campus. At dusk, you gently walk in that quiet, seemingly narrow trail, beside the residual patchy tree foliage, and finished by just under hazy drizzle moist. Like a boat like children, the rain holding Pearl. A gust of wind blowing, "tick." Pearl rain fall in your hands, looking at the water, pure, clean, lovely little creatures, more wonderful! It implies a winter smile. Pedestrians on the road could not bear to break this sub quiet beauty, heart to heart exchange with, heart to heart communication with, together to enjoy this rare quiet ......
The campus is like a pure and noble girl winter, vulgarity, shy to use their delicate white hands, stroking everything ......
校園的春日是鳥(niǎo)語(yǔ)花香的，校園的夏日是碧波漣漪的，校園的秋日是桂花飄香的，而冬日呢？婀娜多姿，這就是校園的冬日……
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走下秋天的地鐵，冬天的列車(chē)就匆匆接了班。樹(shù)上的葉兒落了，光禿禿的，但那排青松依舊是那么蒼翠，筆直地聳立著，詮釋著冬的威嚴(yán)。
你看，校園的冬日是富有詩(shī)意的。放學(xué)了，你行于讀書(shū)亭之中，品于文人墨客的墨寶之間，還有絲絲小雨相伴，心中甚是愜意，如有李白那樣的才華，誰(shuí)不會(huì)詩(shī)興大發(fā)，吟誦千古佳句呢？瞧，黃暈的光，似有點(diǎn)睛之筆，。在雨中漫步，絲毫不覺(jué)冬日的嚴(yán)寒，反倒令你心中暖意濃濃。“眾里尋她千百度，驀然回首，那人卻在燈火闌珊處”，冬日之溫馨便在于此了。
當(dāng)然，校園的冬日也是靜謐的。黃昏時(shí)，你輕輕地走在那幽靜、看似狹長(zhǎng)的小道上，身旁樹(shù)上零星散落的殘留枝葉，被剛剛下完的朦朧小雨滋潤(rùn)了。像一只小船兒似的，將雨珠兒托著。一陣風(fēng)吹來(lái)，“嘀嗒”。雨珠兒掉在你的手心，望著這水，純、凈，多可愛(ài)的小生靈，多美妙！它蘊(yùn)涵著冬日的微笑。路上的行人也不忍打破這分寧?kù)o之美，心與心交流著，心與心溝通著，共同地享受這份難得的靜謐……
校園的冬日猶如一個(gè)冰清玉潔的女孩，超凡脫俗，羞羞答答地用自己嬌嫩白凈的手，撫摸著一切的一切……
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Fall down subway, train winter hurry to pick up classes. Leafless tree fall, bare, but that is still so green rows of pine, stands straight, the interpretation of the majesty of winter.
You see, the campus is a poetic winter. School, you row in reading pavilion among men of letters between the goods in calligraphy, as well as the slightest drizzle accompanied mind is very nice, but if that kind of talent Li Bai, who is not a great poet, recited the eternal good sentence it? Look, yellow halo of light, it seems there is the finishing touch. Walking in the rain, I did not feel the winter cold, actually make your heart warm thick. "People look for her thousands of Baidu, when I look back, that person is in the dim light," it will be warm in this winter of.
Of course, winter is also a quiet campus. At dusk, you gently walk in that quiet, seemingly narrow trail, beside the residual patchy tree foliage, and finished by just under hazy drizzle moist. Like a boat like children, the rain holding Pearl. A gust of wind blowing, "tick." Pearl rain fall in your hands, looking at the water, pure, clean, lovely little creatures, more wonderful! It implies a winter smile. Pedestrians on the road could not bear to break this sub quiet beauty, heart to heart exchange with, heart to heart communication with, together to enjoy this rare quiet ......
The campus is like a pure and noble girl winter, vulgarity, shy to use their delicate white hands, stroking everything ......
校園的春日是鳥(niǎo)語(yǔ)花香的，校園的夏日是碧波漣漪的，校園的秋日是桂花飄香的，而冬日呢？婀娜多姿，這就是校園的冬日……
——題記
走下秋天的地鐵，冬天的列車(chē)就匆匆接了班。樹(shù)上的葉兒落了，光禿禿的，但那排青松依舊是那么蒼翠，筆直地聳立著，詮釋著冬的威嚴(yán)。
你看，校園的冬日是富有詩(shī)意的。放學(xué)了，你行于讀書(shū)亭之中，品于文人墨客的墨寶之間，還有絲絲小雨相伴，心中甚是愜意，如有李白那樣的才華，誰(shuí)不會(huì)詩(shī)興大發(fā)，吟誦千古佳句呢？瞧，黃暈的光，似有點(diǎn)睛之筆，。在雨中漫步，絲毫不覺(jué)冬日的嚴(yán)寒，反倒令你心中暖意濃濃。“眾里尋她千百度，驀然回首，那人卻在燈火闌珊處”，冬日之溫馨便在于此了。
當(dāng)然，校園的冬日也是靜謐的。黃昏時(shí)，你輕輕地走在那幽靜、看似狹長(zhǎng)的小道上，身旁樹(shù)上零星散落的殘留枝葉，被剛剛下完的朦朧小雨滋潤(rùn)了。像一只小船兒似的，將雨珠兒托著。一陣風(fēng)吹來(lái)，“嘀嗒”。雨珠兒掉在你的手心，望著這水，純、凈，多可愛(ài)的小生靈，多美妙！它蘊(yùn)涵著冬日的微笑。路上的行人也不忍打破這分寧?kù)o之美，心與心交流著，心與心溝通著，共同地享受這份難得的靜謐……
校園的冬日猶如一個(gè)冰清玉潔的女孩，超凡脫俗，羞羞答答地用自己嬌嫩白凈的手，撫摸著一切的一切……