Beautiful sentences praising May (2)
36. But I prefer the willow trees by the river in May. There is a sentence in Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions that I still remember: "Acacia tears can never stop throwing red beans, and spring willows can never stop blooming." It can be seen that spring willow is not inferior to flowers at all. Even today, when spring comes and summer comes, the willows are more and more flourishing. It is green and deep, surrounded by mountains and waters, natural and charming, not artificial at all, not far-fetched When the breeze blows, they will gently twist their waists and dance. Just like a beautiful woman with all kinds of amorous feelings, she dresses up selflessly in the water. That pose is great! It is also because of my love for willow that I once learned to write a five-word quatrain about willow: as light as smoke and as soft as fog. The water is green and enchanting!
37. In May, the river was no longer cold. Girls and grandmothers stood in the river washing clothes, and laughter came from a distance. The children who came to play together also took off their shoes and socks naughtily, rolled up their trouser legs and went into the water, splashing water with their hands and fighting. The cool river splashed on his clothes, face and neck, but he was still happy. ...
38. I follow the light green thoughts of the sun and look for the fragrance of May in the season. The purple and pink sycamore flowers blew the horn of May delicately, strongly rendering the passion and romance of May; White Sophora flowers hang May stories on green branches and decorate May skirts with elegant colors.
39. In May, the mountains and plains are all green and picturesque. The tender grass spread out like a green carpet always makes people want to lie down and touch the soft green. Or, just roll on it and smell the fresh fragrance of the soil! Occasionally, the unknown flowers mixed together also burst into charming smiles to welcome the arrival of summer.
April, May, seeds of love. In early summer, the strange spring breeze quietly overflowed the river bank. I heard that the pomegranate is in bloom, but I am still behind the spring, hastily sorting out the thoughts of the past years. When I set foot on the beach in May, who called me outside the sky? Accompanied by the sound of summer humidity. In spring, there was a change for the first time.
4 1, of all the spring, summer, autumn and winter, May is the most beautiful. The rainy days in April washed the sky clearly, and there was no dust in the sky. The blue and affectionate April left me a love for the hot, thin, red, fat and green mountains and rivers in May, and that was only the essence.
42. In May, the river was no longer cold. Girls and grandmothers stood in the river washing clothes, and laughter came from a distance. The children who came to play together also took off their shoes and socks naughtily, rolled up their trouser legs and went into the water, splashing water with their hands and fighting. The cool river splashed on his clothes, face and neck, but he was still happy. ...
43. Spring outside the Great Wall always comes late. In May, everything revived, the trees turned green, and the grasslands were still yellow everywhere. Only those small buds that slowly drill out of the soil bring spring to this land.
44. The seedlings in the rice fields grow tall and green. From a distance, it looks like a green ocean. When the wind comes, it will be like ups and downs, and layers are green waves! As long as you watch it quietly for a few minutes, the relaxed and happy feeling will immediately surround you, making you feel refreshed, quiet and happy!
45. May this year is really the best May I have ever seen. All kinds of vegetation are particularly lush, all kinds of flowers are particularly bright, and even the sand fruit trees on the edge of Heilongjiang are denser than in previous years. It's really weird. Speaking of which, the world is really complicated and vast. It is a world with countless dimensions, just like independent small squares. We can look at each other vaguely, but we can't walk into each other What's more, we can't see the space that belongs to others at all, such as clouds gathering and flowers falling-but we are like a grass-we can't perceive the world with vision.
46. In May, Sophora japonica bloomed in the north and south, spreading all over the mountains. It was a vast expanse of whiteness, fluctuating with the wind, like the tide, and the fragrance floated in the fields, fragrant and tender. If there is love, it will bloom in your heart and fragrance in your dreams. In May, mountains and plains are covered with picturesque green. The tender grass spread out like a green carpet always makes people want to lie down and touch the soft green. Or, just roll on it and smell the fresh fragrance of the soil! Occasionally, the unknown flowers mixed together also burst into charming smiles to welcome the arrival of summer.
47. The hope in May is lofty, which lays the foundation for the beginning of the year. Chunhua Qiushi is a true portrayal of May. The red May is intoxicating, fascinating and reverie. Successful faces are all over the world and fall into your mind. May is full of hope, vitality and vigor, and its great ambition is striding forward to the times with vigorous steps and unremitting efforts.
48. In May, Sophora japonica bloomed in the north and south, spreading all over the mountains. It was a vast expanse of whiteness, fluctuating with the wind, like the tide, and the fragrance floated in the fields, fragrant and tender. If there is love, it will bloom in your heart and fragrance in your dreams. May is romantic. Romantic May can always create colorful colors and always express elegant and fresh feelings. Although it is not sentimental under the warmth, it can still escape the beating passion, and people are shallow and quiet because of the legend of May.
49. In May, I celebrated the sweat of laborers, commemorated the history of youthful boiling, and recalled the warm and pure maternal love. In summer, barefoot, with colorful feelings, I dance in the sun, intoxicated, reflecting the cool breeze and bright moon.
50. In May, it is already spring, and the warm wind is rippling. I think the north is also full of spring, blooming everywhere and overflowing with fragrance. In this shallow summer, there is thick green everywhere, and the sunshine is particularly bright, fresh and warm. It is a bright sun flower that opens in the sky in May, with a faint golden color, and summer is shrouded in the green leaves of everything. Inject warmth and care for everything, full of green. It's still a little cold in the early morning of May. You won't feel warm and sweet until the sun rises in Ran Ran in the east. Walking under the sky in May, the originally barren fields were plowed by hardworking farmers and planted with green seedlings, which were particularly green and full of vitality under the sunlight.
May1and may are also harvest seasons. "Warm winds bring forth wheat on sunny days, and green grass wins flowers." After a rain, the whole wheat field chased the sun in the warm sun after the rain. The cuckoo's cry rang in the sky, "cut wheat and transplant rice", spreading the news of the field like a voice. Afraid of farmers missing the season, it quietly left until the wheat returned to the warehouse. "Tian Jia has less leisure, and people are twice as busy in May."
52. A breeze blew gently, and the willow branches on the riverbank swayed in the thick green, like an affectionate woman, showing off the green posture, dancing gracefully, expressing affection, graceful, whispering and lingering in May. The water in the river is crystal clear, and fish and shrimp wander in the grass. On the river, the lotus leaves with bright green leaves are stretched lazily, like green waves flowing in the river, and a river with green waves is flowing. Maybe it just fell into my eyebrows and slipped into my eyes. ...
The scenery in May beautifully shows her beautiful figure. Whether it is the distant tranquility revealed by the gentle wave curtain in the morning and evening, or the passion splashed in the shining spray under the bright sun, it is so floating and detached. At this time, the sentimental soul communicates harmoniously with nature, and the scenery blends with each other, building up the synaesthesia of the soul, so that the hard life can live in a joy of returning home and a desire to be grateful for life, and get a kind of comfort and pleasure of "stealing a floating life".
54. In March, the spring is chilly and slightly cloudy. April rain, lingering but not sad. The wind in May is like a baby's hand, warm and soft. Everything in May is just right, dripping and gentle, warm and graceful.
55. Unconsciously, spring has gone and summer has come. In May, the poem of feeling pity seemed to flow in front of us sadly: helpless flowers fell, and a river of spring water flowed eastward. Did you go in spring? Spring is gone, and summer is walking with a bright step, like that elegant lady, coming with dignity.
56. Go for an outing. Go for an outing in May. In the Dream Valley of Nature Gallery, gently roll up the charm of spring, release your mind, feel the nature, and banish your life in Taoran.
57. In May, the sky was clearer after the rain. White clouds swim in the blue ocean, bright, beautiful and radiant. When the moon bends on the starry sky, the clean brilliance is no longer cold.
58. In May, look at the grass clumps, clusters, and green; The branches are covered with light green, covered with light green tulle, singing softly in the spring breeze; The distant green hills are covered with bright green spring clothes and kicked in the spring breeze. In front of me, green waves spread. In the layers of green, flowers bloom like children, with red, yellow, blue, white and purple ... bundles of bright and dazzling, dazzling in front of my eyes, like a child's red face, very cute.
59. There are years of daydreaming in May, and the longing for happiness inspires people to work hard, compose songs of labor and spring songs. A burst of concern in spring burned the land of the motherland all over. People understand the importance of May season in the four seasons. It is now or never, so you will see vivid, moving, warm and intoxicating scenes in the fields. .
60, time, around the fingers gradually, sadly empty the elegance of the years, wrote down the vicissitudes of life. The scenery in the eyes, the little smile in the ear and the thin footprints by the lake all fell into the fleeting light and shadow. The tidbits are scattered, the spring dream is stranded, and the thoughts in my heart are always lingering. The powder is like May, and the sleeves are full of fragrance.
The location environment shaped in June1and May is the most beautiful. After that solar term, the dress was elegant but not light and impure, the willows were tender and fragrant, and the pretty face of the winter jasmine made May colorful and refreshing. Suddenly enlightened, relaxed and happy, she will give you selfless scenery and enthusiasm after a full meal. You will appreciate how many exciting stories in May tell about human civilization and the desires of the four seasons. This benefit is hard-won. Only after years of hardships can we witness today's enthusiasm.
62. In May, I came with a kind smile, swaying the skirts of flowers, charming the shadows in the lake, swimming fish took a sip of happiness, laughing and bending the waist of the bridge, and the fragrant Sophora japonica died like a dream. In May, I quietly raised my eyebrows and fell into my mother's story, expecting that all my love would be immersed in the light rain. The wind in May, blowing gently, lit up time and space, warmed the years, diluted the Song Ci and aggravated the Tang Poetry. The wind in May has a charming charm, and comfortable thoughts haunt your thoughts from time to time in tranquility. It has long been unable to bear loneliness, quietly urging the mountains to be green, calling the river to sing cheerful songs and flowing leisurely. May has an open style, full of seasonal passion and smiling faces. Waving to the world frequently and drinking a cup of spring rain, Miao Miao walked on her cheek and was born full of pride. That is the beginning of life and the hope of mankind. .
Of all the spring, summer, autumn and winter, May is the most beautiful. The drizzle in April washed the sky in May clearly, and the sky was clean and blue. The warm April made me fall in love with the hot May. Thin, red, fat and green mountains and rivers are the beauty of essence. I should go to the south, sit in the cabin and look at the mountains and rivers through the perspective window. Except for the airflow of opportunity, it is silent and towering. The quiet picture rushed out of the clouds when the plane slowly rose out of sight, and the thick white clouds could not stop it. I can only cry under the fuselage, bored by tasteless, watching white clouds floating freely, like pagodas, towering trees, colorful women dancing, and couples hugging each other. ...
64. Another fiery May, following the pace of China's progress, humming the loud trumpets of the workers, accompanied by the good news of the Shanghai World Expo, came to us with solid steps. The morning breeze in May, the poetic sunrise in May, the green land in May and the charming scenery in May are all waving to our workers.
65. Walking on a small street in May, the wind in the morning is a little cold, and soon it will be a small bridge, and the smell of aquatic plants-a faint fishy smell-wafts in the wind. Willow trees are planted on both sides of the river, and the long branches dance gently with the wind, just like a beautiful woman's hair. On the other hand, near the water's edge, there are pieces of reeds, sometimes with strong vitality, which will grow densely inadvertently; And many times it will be very fragile, and you can easily break it. Pascal said, "Man is a thinking reed." But I don't know if thinking about reeds is happier than other reeds But I am sure that the thinking reed must be very happy. May is like a beautiful woman in a long skirt, with a fluttering skirt and a smile.
66. If the twelve months of a year are compared to a person's life, May is that engaging teenager and budding girl, warm and gentle, shy and shy. Quietly come to your side, let you notice when you are not paying attention, and care when you are not paying attention. April, on the other hand, is a naughty boy, making trouble at every corner, making you feel uneasy and happy. Even windy May is more different. It's freezing in March and slightly cold in April. Only the wind in May can be called warm spring breeze. Gently brushing your face feels like a daughter's little hand, happy and practical, warm and careful.
67, May, this watery season, leisurely sitting on the shoulders of late spring, warm sunshine sprinkled into the heart, stirring the warm poems in the depths of the heart, listening attentively to the long singing of the soul of the earth, spying on the original secrets of the country. White catkins are like delicate and lovely spirits, dancing with the wind, floating in the warm sky in May, decorating May's passionate poems and writing down May's graceful words and chapters.
68. The land is cleverly arranged in spring, and the peaches bloom before they germinate. Forsythia, orchids and apricots appeared, and beads and jade ornaments piled up. The wicker drips green waves, and the clear spring sings endlessly. Grain Rain knew when and where to spread brocade, but it was cold in spring. Bees love butterflies, dance to their heart's content, and people wander around without invitation. Whispering all over the mountains, the flowers are intoxicating. Tender and sweet in May and spring, lingering and affectionate to weave new colors. Live up to God's favor and come again this spring.
69. A ray of sunshine and a sea of flowers may have become a peaceful commemoration of this life in the fleeting years. Find an object to talk to for every throb of the years, and find a safe home for the prosperous and lonely mood. No matter how many scenery and entanglements there are in the years, it is just a fleeting time waiting for the dust to settle.