我在那美丽的校园怀抱中生活了四年,我喜爱我的老师,喜爱我的同学,喜爱校园的建筑,喜爱校园的树木,喜爱校园的花草,但我最爱校园的紫藤架。(开头可以简洁一些,不必写那么多“喜爱”。)每当春姑娘来临,校园里一片生机勃勃,紫藤架的嫩芽悄悄地从树枝里探出了脑袋,左瞧瞧,右看看,好像对什么都充满了好奇。它沐浴着浓浓的春光,静静地观望着我们在操场上嬉戏……慢慢地,慢慢地,紫藤架披上一身绿装,那毛茸茸的嫩叶随风摇摆,仿佛无数只小手在为操场上玩耍的同学喝彩。(把紫藤架写得如同一个可爱的充满了生命力的小娃娃,让人爱读!) I have lived in that beautiful campus for four years. I love my teacher, I love my classmates, I love campus architecture, I love campus trees, I love campus flowers, but I love campus wisteria. (The beginning can be concise, do not have to write so many “favorite.”) Whenever the spring girl, a vibrant campus, wisteria buds quietly from the branches in the stuck his head, look left and right to see, It seems curious about everything. It bathed in thick spring, quietly watching us playing in the playground ... slowly, slowly, wisteria rack covered in green, that hairy leaves swinging in the wind, as if countless small hands Cheer for classmates playing on the playground. (Write the wisteria like a cute little baby full of vitality that people love to read!)