A beautiful passage describing the scenery
The rain is getting smaller and smaller, the thunder is getting farther and farther, and the boundaries between heaven and earth are clear. The gray sky has gaps in white clouds, and the blue sky is farther away. The cloud gap is bigger, and a ray of sunshine shines through the gap with Phnom Penh, which is dazzling and sacred under the heavy background. The leaves of the bush began to shine, flashing and jumping like elves, confusing my eyes.
The rain curtain is getting thicker and thicker, and the outline of the distant mountain can't be seen clearly, and the shadow on the playground is blurred. The rain beads splashed on the railing splashed on my shoes, my trouser legs, my skirt and my cheeks. How I want to take off my clothes and run into the rain to sing and dance with the storm. But I can only close my eyes and listen quietly to the thunder roar, the joy of birds hiding from the rain, and the flags flying in the wind and rain.
5. When I woke up again, the original green shoots turned into pink branches, tightly wrapped shoots turned into leaves, ducklings grew into big ducks, peach blossoms, pear blossoms, plum blossoms turned into young fruits, and hot summer came, and summer was heavy.
6, cloudy, drizzling like silk. In late spring, green can be seen everywhere, and the green in the fog is very thick, as if it can pinch water. On the bank of the Yellow River, the cool breeze is blowing gently and the clothes are fluttering, but it can't erase the frolicking and enthusiasm of a group of more than a dozen donkey friends. Along the green path leading to the dam head, a string of laughter was thrown back.
7. I was awakened by the loud sound of water. I took a closer look and was extremely happy. After the river overflowed from a dam not far away, running all the way met a stone in the middle and stirred up white waves. At that moment, I thought of the Yangtze River and the stormy waves. From time to time, the river rushed to the shore, green and green. I froze for a while and suddenly felt as if I had reached a certain seaside.
8. Summer Rain Xia Feng seems to have injected stimulants into all crops, and it continues to grow wildly. Summer is the season of growth, and the wind in summer is the wind of growth. The wind and rain suddenly started, and all the pieces of corn lay dead in the ground overnight. Fortunately, corn is not the staple food in my hometown, otherwise the loss will be great, but it doesn't matter. Hurry up the mountain and strengthen the root system, and the loss will be recovered after all.
9. Summer is a rainy season, and rain will come. I was in Wan Li just now. In an instant, the heavy rain suddenly started, and the window and windshield were splashed, and the fast-swinging wiper could not scrape off the pouring rain. The window is a little fuzzy, the green fields have turned gray, the scenery in the distance is unreal, and the mountains and rivers are connected and integrated.
10, the leaves are rustling, the grass is rustling, and the spring breeze misses my lover's hand. The place touched is pink green, pears and melons are yellow, red is peach blossom, white is pear and plum blossom, and yellow is pumpkin flowers. Birds are singing, combing and chatting, swaying branches and petals are floating, falling, swaying and fluttering, which is a fairyland on earth.
1 1, the mountain is getting higher and higher. Looking back, the barren hills in the distance sparkled in the sun. It is a tragic and vicissitudes of beauty, which makes people feel distressed. When I came to the Black Dragon Pool, my originally heavy footsteps became brisk. Black Dragon Pool is the Tianchi Lake formed after the degradation of Quaternary glaciers. The black dragon pool in the sun is sparkling and round, like a sapphire embedded in the mountains. Water surrounds mountains, and mountains reflect water. Water and sky are the same color, which is beautiful. The whole picture is like a graceful girl, wearing a green tulle and a blue satin skirt, full of expectations for life, touching!
12, the breeze blows, and ripples are formed on the sand surface, just like steak. The mountains are green, the water is green and the sand is white, but I am happy. There are large and small stones scattered on the beach with different shapes, just like the seaside. Riverbanks, boulders and sand dunes make up a wonderful landscape. Nature is so magical that I am amazed.
13, strange rocks stand all over the mountains, with strange peaks and different scenery, upright rocks, vines winding and harmonious mountains and rivers. From the foot of the mountain, it looks like a flock of sheep rushing to the top of the mountain, standing on the top of the mountain overlooking, and some are like stone monkeys running and playing; Some walk towards us with heavy and solid steps like history; Some are like Han sheep grazing leisurely in Xinjiang; Some stand and scream like cheetahs; They are different in shape, vivid and subtle, as if they were in a wildlife park.
14, several raindrops were blown down by the wind, hitting the glass, hitting the roof and hitting the playground. I heard the sound and saw the dust splashing. The flying dust is gradually surrendered by more and more raindrops. It is no longer dust but water droplets that splash, floating on the playground like a thin layer, reflecting the broken lightning. The thunder is hoarse, like a thousand years of resentment, and I want to vent it at this moment.
15, there is a strange stone in the lake, like a lovely monkey, lying quietly, filling the quiet Black Dragon Pool with a kind of aura. The dead fir tree on the edge of the Black Dragon Pool is dead, but it doesn't fall down, like a sword that really pierces the sky. A dead branch emerged from the water, like a proud swan, graceful and dancing with Lingyun. Invite the blue shadow to lean against the mountain, just waiting for the wind to come with the moon. This beautiful and eternal swan in the pool makes the Black Dragon Pool more gentle and quiet.
16, just entering the mountain, there is occasionally unmelted ice on the roadside. Naughty colleagues play pranks mischievously, or throw them at others, or put them in others' arms while others are not paying attention. Therefore, laughter makes the whole mountain full of vitality. The branches fluttering in the wind are dancing, and the clear streams in the mountains are gurgling. Holding a stream, laughing and falling to the ground!
17, the wind is blowing, and the trees in the distance are rippling. Sounds like thunder, from far and near, from near and far, from east to west for a while, like a drunk, some tragic, some desolate. The waves covered the songs of birds, only the eagle soared in the sky, and the clouds in the sky moved rapidly under the encouragement of the wind. Weeds nearby are also blown by the wind, rustling, and flocs on the grass tips are raised by the wind and flying in the sun, which is dreamy and inspirational. 18, the ticking sounds tight, the wind is rolling with heavy rain, and everything under the sky and on the ground is violently slapped. Everything is shrouded in transparent ambiguity, and big trees and small trees stand firmly in the storm. The rain completely broke the calm lake. The foggy sky is illuminated by lightning, and at the same time it is torn by lightning. The thunder rumbled from far to near, like a big iron ball rolling down from the floor; Another flash of lightning pierced the sky and dropped thunder and lightning on the earth. The loud explosion made your scalp numb, and your chest seemed to be hit by something hard.
19, when I reached the top of the mountain, I was suddenly enlightened, and when I looked around, I had a panoramic view. Then I let out a whoop of alacrity, and then I lay on the railing of the stone bar, stretched my limbs, put it in a big letter, narrowed my eyes and inhaled, and then vomited for a long time, enjoying the breeze and beaming. At this time, someone in the distance sent a message asking where I was. Lying on the stone bar, I replied: the peak of the sky is in the sky, and the obstacle of the nine twists is from the west. If it is near, the hat will fall, and if it is far away, the neck will be long. People, like ants, crawl on their backs, have a full stomach and love fantasy, and wander around famous mountains thousands of miles away, so tired that they are dangling.
20. Not far away, a thin stream of water slowly flows down from the middle of the desert, forming a winding river. At first glance, it looks like a crescent spring. At that moment, everyone cheered and couldn't help taking off their shoes and stepping barefoot on the soft beach. Their feet are printed obliquely on the beach, and a comfortable and refreshing feeling fills the whole body.
A beautiful poem describing the scenery
A beautiful poem describing the scenery
1. There were no flowers in the New Year, but grass buds were seen in early February. Snow comes in late spring, which means the flowers in the courtyard are flying.
2. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn"
But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
4. Sleeping at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. -Lu You's The Storm of November 4th.
5. The moon surprises the mountain birds and the sound enters the spring stream. (Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek)
6. If you want wet clothes, apricot blossoms will rain, and there will be another village. ("Southern Song Dynasty Zhinan monk quatrains")
7. If you want wet clothes, apricot blossoms will rain, and there will be another village. -Monk Zhinan's quatrains
8. A secluded place with a bamboo path, branches and flowers leads to a Buddhist retreat. (Chang Jian: The Zen Forest after the Broken Mountain Temple)
9. Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river plumbing duck prophet.
10. The rain brought by the spring tide came late and quickly, and no one crossed the boat in the wild. (Wei "In Xixi Chuzhou")
1 1. I'll come back at chrysanthemum time when I have a holiday in the mountains. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Village"
12. When you are free, you will know that the east wind is always spring. (Song? Zhu's "Spring Day")
13. Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
14. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
15. From a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank it alone. No one is with me. (Li Bai: Drink the bright moon alone.
16. Huang Siniang's family is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low. (Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River".
17. Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can be without horseshoes. (Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang).
18. Four hundred and eighty halls in southern dynasties, with many towers and misty rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju".
19. Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain-Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon.
20. Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's "Fishing Songs".
2 1. During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road are dying. -Du Mu's Qingming Festival.
22. The rain in Tianjie is crisp, and the grass color is near but not far. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
23. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi".
24. Look at the red and wet land. Jinguancheng spent a lot of money. (Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.
Beautiful sentences describing the scenery
1. Soft, transparent, clear and moist air is floating in the sky.
The scorching sun is like fire, and the earth is like a steamer. It's too hot for people to breathe.
3. Open the moment, invite the sunshine as a companion, make a breeze, pack our bags, and let us get close to the grassland and the vast grassland together.
Cicada kept chirping in the branches, as if cheering for the scorching sun.
The fresh air makes the earth vast and infinite. Everything is far away, calling people to the blue edge of the earth.
6. Buffalo has been hiding in the pond for a long time. The whole body is buried in the water, and only one head is exposed to the water to breathe.
In July, fireballs hung in the blue sky, and the clouds seemed to be melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace.
8. In August in the south, the sun is like fire. At noon, the sun rolled up all the leaves. Cicada kept ringing, and the sound was very long, which added a layer of trouble to the sultry weather.
9. The sky was dyed blood red by the sunset, pink clouds were reflected on the flowing water, the whole river turned purple, and the horizon seemed to light a fire.
10, when the earth just woke up from dawn, there was ringing laughter in the solemn and cool orchard.
1 1. Everything in this mountain, isn't that my brother or sister? I greeted them eagerly: hello, cool mountain spring! Are you inviting me to freshen up with a mirror? Hello, waterfall! Your natural golden voice and powerful tenor are too imposing. Hello, steep cliff! Deep canyons set off your tall and straight body, and your high forehead seems to be engraved with wisdom.
12, it is very hot in summer, and the birds don't know where to hide; Plants and trees hang their heads; The puppy was so hot that it stuck out its tongue and kept panting.
13, as soon as the sun came out, the image on the ground was on fire.
14, in the midsummer of July, there was not a cloud in the blue sky, the sun was scorching the earth, the water in the river was boiling hot, and the soil in the field was smoking.
15, the full moon will gradually rise to the sky. A transparent gray cloud, lightly covering the moonlight, seems to be a wisp of light smoke over the field, as if falling into a dream. After the sunset glow passed, the smoke in the fields disappeared, and the water was as clear as light, washing the soft autumn night.
16. Standing in this place, I saw the sun rise more than ten times. Every time, a brand-new world is born in front of me, full of novelty and beauty.
17, the wind blows with a slight warmth, and the cuckoo sings from time to time, telling us: "Spring has passed."
18, a good sentence to describe the summer scenery: from: American short article
19, the weather is so hot that it seems that a little spark will cause an explosion.
20. The sun has turned to the top of the western hills. The bleak light shines on the blood in the snow and the vast Shan Ye. Shan Ye is white, and there are no traces of roads.
2 1, the grassland at night is so quiet and serene, only the gurgling sound of running water can remind you of this nature.
22. Near dusk, the sun slowly got into the thin clouds and turned into a red ball. In the western sky, there is a kind of pink that is redder and more delicate than the face of a fat doll.
23. The rolling purple morning glow is half hidden behind the Baiyang Road, projecting colorful light to the waking earth. Gradually, the dazzling clouds were parted, the sun appeared like a fireball, and the red light like fire poured down on trees, plains, Shanghai and the whole earth.
24, the sun is lower, blood red, 1 dazzling broad light waves on the water, from the edge of the ocean to the edge of the boat.
25. The bitter and hot air seems to have stagnated; Hot face waited sadly for the wind, but it didn't come. The sun is shining in the dark blue sky; The shore opposite us is the Yan wheat field in Huang Chengcheng. In some places, absinthe grows, but there is not even an ear of wheat. Sentences describing chrysanthemums
26. The dreamlike sense of security in summer nights makes all living things seem to want to let Russians sleep. Although there are faint cries of grasshoppers like Jin Lingzi, their voices are so faint and distant, just like talking in a dream!
When the sun first appeared, I walked along the river to the village. The faint smell of clear fog and moist soil kept patting my face and getting into my nose.
28. In the scorching sun, on both sides of the road, ripe grains bent down and lowered their heads in the heat. There are so many grasshoppers.
29. Lotus leaves are as big as millstones, and some stretch like umbrellas. The water drops on the lotus leaf, some like lovers' tears, some are scattered into tiny broken beads, rolling around on the lotus leaf, shining with gorgeous brilliance. From a distance, against the backdrop of the surrounding green hills and red sunset clouds, lotus flowers are like clouds of red clouds and layers of Danxia. Look at the endless.
There is not a trace of wind or cloud in the sky. All the trees stood there listlessly in the hot sun overhead.
3 1, the clear air makes the earth vast and infinitely spread. Everything is far away, calling people to the blue edge of the earth. Standing in this place, I saw the sun rise more than ten times, and every time a new world was born in front of me, full of novel beauty.
32. The night is dark, and the moon is hanging in the sky, but I don't know where to hide. It is precisely because this Miss Diana sometimes sneaks to the other side of the earth that the mountains are dark and windy and the fields are gloomy.
There is not a cloud in the sky. There is no wind in the scorching sun overhead. All the trees stood there listlessly.
34. In the early morning, Miss Chun wore beautiful clothes, danced with the warm wind, came to us with a proud smile, put on new clothes for nature, and made everything show infinite vitality. A ray of golden sunshine is scattered on the grass that has just put on new clothes, and the sun shines on the dew on the grass. Dewdrops are crystal clear and beautiful! ……
35. The undulating loess rolls along the roadside like waves. The sun was buried in the loess, and it was red. However, the sun is still burning strangely, turning their flesh purple and black, and it seems that they can still smell a burning smell.
36. In early summer, all kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom, red, purple and yellow, like bright spots embroidered on green carpets; Crowds of bees are busy among the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around with difficulty.
37. Birds have given way to other corners. Some small beetles, who love to fly around in the morning breeze, are running around uneasily.
38. Early in the morning, cicadas cried loudly to tell people that another hot day had begun.
39. Lima grassland. Will there be a group of docile and fat cattle and sheep at the foot of the snowy mountain? Will there be a group of passionate horses running happily? Will there be a few white clouds floating in the blue sky? Will the golden sun shine brilliantly? On the vast grassland, will you be as passionate as an eagle spreading its wings and flying? Will you have a warm singing voice?
40. The summer sun is like a big stove, scorching the earth. Even the air is hot, and people sweat when they move.
4 1, walking on the road, the oncoming wind came like a heat wave.
42. Clouds have risen, and through the cracks in the thick green leaves, little golden rosy clouds are reflected, and wisps of transparent lavender and light yellow light are reflected in the Woods.
43. When the sun sets and the silver-gray twilight covers the grassland, you will see countless bright lights. That's the herdsmen burning copper pots to prepare dinner.
44. In summer, the vegetation is lush, the leaves of holly trees are shining, and the old elm trees are flourishing, giving people a thick shade.
45. In spring, the sun is warm. It extends a warm hand, which makes people feel very comfortable.
46. In August in the south, the sun is like fire. At noon, the sun rolled up all the leaves. Cicada kept ringing, and the sound was very long, which added a layer of trouble to the sultry weather.
47. At night, the sky high in the orchid is sparsely inlaid with gem-like stars, and the sky always shines like a ghost eye. The air is filled with the fresh breath of earth, fog and rice.
48. In the middle of the night after autumn, the moon went down and the sun didn't come out, leaving only a blue sky; Everything fell asleep except the things that traveled at night.
49. In summer, the clear river has become a good place for children to escape the heat. You see, they are frolicking in the water, having a water fight for a while, fishing for a while, and having a good time.
50. In spring, it is not so hot and dry as summer, so cold and cheerless as autumn, and so cold as winter. Spring is a spring full of vigor and vitality, which reminds me of our mother. Mother is like the earth. When she gives birth to us, we have our life. Coming back in spring means that everything will start all over again and all our lives will start all over again.
5 1. On a quiet night, when people were dreaming in bed, they suddenly made a loud noise, and then they heard the sound of dripping water in front of the eaves. Didi's rhythm is like a lullaby, louder and faster, and I fell asleep like I was hypnotized.
52. Leaves of grass in wheat fields and rye fields, leaves of grass in wheat fields and rye fields, and leaves of grass among reeds on the shore make a weak and noisy sound.
As the night deepens, there are more and more "lights" in the sky. The lights in all parts of the city are really lit up for the second time, especially the lights on the hillside around the harbor, which are reflected in the dark blue sea from mid-air, flickering with the waves, like a string of flowing pearls, and reflecting each other with the dense stars in the sky. It is really beautiful.
54. Late autumn dusk always comes quickly. The sun set in the western hills before the mountain river was cleared by the steam evaporated by the sun. As a result, the blue wind in the valley, with a strong coolness, drove the white fog and wandered down the mountain, while the shadow of the mountain peak fell on the village faster, and the shadow became thicker and thicker, gradually blending with the night, but it was soon dyed silver by the moonlight candle.
55. Dense leaves squirm slightly on the spreading branches, but they can't hide the rich fruits. You can see the dew shining occasionally in that bush, just like the dazzling stars in a foggy night.
56. The sunset seems to roll in the golden rosy clouds and then sink behind the gloomy horizon. The red fireball sparkled on Phnom Penh, bursting out with two or three fiery sparks, so the vague outline of the distant Woods suddenly emerged with continuous light blue lines.
57. The undulating loess rolls along the roadside like waves. The sun was buried in the loess, and it was red. However, the sun is still burning strangely, turning their flesh purple and black, and it seems that they can still smell a burning smell.
58. The spring breeze dispersed the clouds, and the sun smiled happily, spreading warmth and brilliance all over the lake.
59. In midsummer, it is so hot that even dragonflies only dare to fly near the shade, as if they were afraid that the sun would burn their wings.
60. In the early morning, I deeply breathed the fresh air full of mountains and valleys with frost, and felt energetic and full of strength. It seems that after a night of hard work, I have become an excellent hunter who can catch tigers and jiaozi in the mountains.
6 1, the night is getting dark. Villages, Woods, potholes and ditches seem to suddenly fall into mysterious silence.
62. In the summer night, when there are many mosquitoes, I shake my cattail leaf fan, sit under the locust tree and look at the small blue sky through the dense leaves.
63. Grass reeds and red, white and purple wildflowers are steamed by the fiery red sun hanging high in the air, and the air is filled with sweet and intoxicated breath.
64. In the dead of night, people are very quiet, listening to the pendulum swing indifferently. Night and sleep cover the earth, and all is silent.
65. On a summer night, the sky is full of shining stars, just like a galaxy paved with subdivided quicksand lying in the blue sky. The earth has fallen asleep.
66. The sunshine in early summer is transmitted from the dense branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with shiny spots the size of copper coins.
67.oh! Spring rain, it turned out that you came to the earth with the spring girl, which filled the earth with vitality and fresh breath. Your dexterous hands touch people's heartstrings and people's perfect expectations.
Sentences describing beautiful scenery
Sentences describing beautiful scenery
The water of Qinhuai River is blue and turbid; Does it look thick but not greasy, or is it condensed from the gold powder of the Six Dynasties? When we first boarded the ship, it was still dark, and the gentle waves were so quiet and euphemistic that we were fascinated by the vastness of the sky. When the lights were shining, the gloom became heavy; The hazy water is like a dream, and the occasional flashing light is the eyes of the dream.
At first glance, the sparse forest and the faint moon are quite like the sight of crossing the river in the blue sky; Over there, it is dark and seems to hide endless darkness; It's almost incredible that the Qinhuai River is bustling, but the dizzy lights, criss-crossing scrolls, melodious flute rhyme and squeaky huqin sound in the river finally let us know the green Qinhuai River, and the sky here is more bare, which makes us feel late at night; From the sunny Shui Ying, what we feel is just a thin night, which is the night of Qinhuai River.
Such a gentle wind drives young trees and grass to dance together. When a breeze blows, it's like my mother's hand gently caressing her face. I like that feeling, cool and refreshing. To enjoy life, you don't have to be accompanied by delicacies, silks and satins. Nature is the most precious thing God has given to mankind.
Standing here, it's strange that the mountain has changed. Their shapes are very different from those seen from the plains or mid-levels. They become very layered, messy, majestic and strange. Look up, the mountain is the sky, and the sky is also the mountain. It seems that your nose can touch the mountain at any time.
Nothing is more charming than the green hills bathed in the spring rain. The whole hillside is lush. Endless mist is like flowing silk, wrapped around the waist. Sunlight turns raindrops on every leaf into colorful pearls.
Rain, like silver-gray sticky spider silk, weaves a soft net and nets the whole autumn world. The sky is dark, too, like the roof of an old house covered with cobwebs. The gray clouds piled up in the sky are like powder peeling off the roof. Under the cover of this old roof, everything looks extremely dull. The green pomegranates, mulberry trees and vines in the garden only represent the prosperity of the past summer, but now they have become the remains of ancient Roman houses, shivering in the rustling rain and recalling the glorious past. The color of grass has turned into melancholy yellow, and fresh flowers can no longer be found underground; The delicate daffodils planted outside the dormitory wall hung their heads with tears in their eyes and lamented their bad luck there. It was only two sunny days, and it was such a moldy rainy day. Only the sweet-scented osmanthus in the corner, the branches have been decorated with several precious buds as gold, carefully hidden under the green oval leaves, revealing a little hope of new life germination.
It's raining quietly, only the thin sound of rain. The orange-red house, like an old monk in colorful robes, bowed his head and closed his eyes, accepting the baptism of rain. The wet red brick exudes irritating pig blood, which is in sharp contrast with the green laurel leaves under the wall. Gray clam frog, jumping in the wet and moldy mud; Under the gloomy net of autumn rain, it is the only thing full of joy and life. The mottled gray-yellow pattern on its back corresponds to the dreary sky in the distance, resulting in a harmonious tone. It jumped up with a plop, jumped into the mud from the grass nest, and splashed dark green water.
The beautiful spring is so beautiful because it makes people's mood bloom at this moment.
Spring is full of people's hard work. People sow their firm faith and eternal hope with their own hands, as well as their true love and selfless love.
On a spring night, the moonlight shines on people and the cage yarn is graceful. The wind brushed my cheek and swept up my long hair. The moonlight is as calm and soft as water. My heart is like this moonlight, calm and soft.
Spring is coming! Look, the melting ice water woke up the stream.
Spring has come, and every corner of the earth is full of the breath of spring.
Everything revives in spring, and the spring rain flutters. It's like a painter with light feet. Inadvertently, it printed colors on every corner of the earth.
As soon as Grandpa Dong left, Miss Chun quietly came to the world with a basket of flowers, accompanied by the spring rain. Suddenly, everything on the earth revived, and the flowers were overflowing, showing a vitality.
Even if you miss the delicate daffodils in the water, don't forget that in the lonely corner of the valley, wild lilies also have spring …
Willow branches spread their yellow-green leaves, swaying gently in the slight spring breeze, just like groups of fairies in green clothes dancing. Peach trees sandwiched between willows also have bright flowers, green Liuhonghua, which is really beautiful!
Every spring, kapok as red as fire, peony as pink as chardonnay and Chinese rose as white as jade are in full bloom. Some are in bud, some are in bud, and some are in full bloom. Wave after wave of exciting flowers attracted many small bees, humming and dancing.
The buds on the branches of Chinese fir trees are already quite tender and reflect the sky. Do you think spring can be far behind?
Creatures wake up in the spring morning, showing the preciousness and temptation of life. The spring morning touched the hope in my heart and inspired the enthusiasm of life.
Stepping into this light blue misty rain, in this rainy season, you have propped up a rainless world for me.
In the fields, flower beds and forests, there are footprints left by teacher Chun, who decorated the earth in a new, beautiful and peaceful way.