四下放学后的英语作文

After school, my companions and I walked on the way home, enjoying the warmth and vitality of spring.

The evening breeze gently blowing the tree-lined path edge tall and straight camphor, camphor tree shaking full hair, sprinkle a cool. The sky is like a lake water, from the pale white halo dyed into light blue, the air also floating to see a few strands of gossamer. A sunset through the barrier without a curtain, for the sky painted a few quietly elegant red, like a shy rouge. I lifted my hand to the last ray of sunshine of the day, fearing that it would dissipate from my hands. This is the last handful of sunshine, there is still a lingering temperature, I closed it in the palm, close to the chest, spring warm then in the heart dizzy dye to come.

On the playground, students in twos and threes or walking or jogging on the track, embracing nature, release the fatigue of the day; on the basketball court, boys running, dribbling, turning, shooting, sprinkled with sweat, each is so coherent and chic. All show the vitality of spring.

At the moment, the mathematics building is standing silently in the setting sun, looking at its own reflection on the asphalt road. A group of birds are angrily flapping their wings, lined up in neat queues from the building item flying by, it is really \"spring breeze Cantonese birds return to the nest music\".

Originally, after school around the scenery along the way, can also be so beautiful.