在我的书桌旁有一扇明亮的玻璃窗户。我常常喜欢趴在窗前望向窗外，望着窗外那美丽的风景不由得沉醉。
There is a bright glass window next to my desk. I often like to lie in front of the window and look out at the beautiful scenery, which makes me intoxicated.
暖暖的春风吹拂着花草树木，不远处的树林里绿树成荫，一棵棵高大挺拔的银杏树冒出了新芽，绿油油的叶子充满生机；对面邻居家窗台上盛放着许多美丽的花儿。有红玫瑰，有蝴蝶兰，还有茉莉花，构成一道亮丽的风景线。阵阵风儿吹过，花儿随风舞动，仿佛在与白云招手，又像是在跟我打招呼。我沉浸于这美景之中，身心感到无比的惬意。
The warm spring breeze blows through the flowers, plants, and trees. In the nearby forest, green trees provide shade, and tall and upright ginkgo trees sprout new shoots. The green leaves are full of vitality; There are many beautiful flowers blooming on the windowsill of the neighbor's house across the street. There are red roses, butterfly orchids, and jasmine flowers, forming a beautiful scenery. The wind blows, and the flowers dance with the wind, as if waving to the white clouds or greeting me. I am immersed in this beautiful scenery, feeling incredibly comfortable both physically and mentally.出自作文网 zuOWENBa.net
田野里，小小的种子已经破土而出，长出了一株株小嫩苗，像给田野披上了绿装。“一年之计在于春”，农民伯伯正挽起袖子，扛起锄头，在辛勤地播种。人勤春早，他们才是春天最美的景象。
In the field, small seeds have already broken through the soil and grown tender seedlings, as if covering the field with green clothes. The plan for the year lies in spring, "said the farmer uncle as he rolled up his sleeves, picked up his hoe, and diligently sowed the seeds. People work hard in spring, they are the most beautiful scenery of spring.
夜晚，静立窗前，放眼望去，千家万户的灯光照亮了整个小镇，天空上的星星散发出耀眼的光芒，有时是一轮弯月斜挂在天幕，这黑夜赐予了我们月光的柔和。这耀眼的星空与千变万化的云彩，让我不由得产生了无尽的遐想。
At night, standing still by the window, looking around, the lights of thousands of households illuminate the entire town, and the stars in the sky emit dazzling light. Sometimes, a crescent moon hangs diagonally in the sky, giving us the softness of moonlight in this dark night. The dazzling starry sky and ever-changing clouds have sparked endless imagination in me.
窗外，就像一幅活的画，画里面有天地万物。我坐在窗前，读四季的画卷，读天地风光，一天天不断地成长。
Outside the window, it's like a living painting, depicting all things in the world. I sit by the window, reading the paintings of the four seasons, admiring the scenery of heaven and earth, growing day by day.