Prose is too lazy to do anything.

Highlight: The author's writing style is simple, and he vividly introduces the scenery of beginning of winter by describing various scenes after winter, which is very picturesque. At the end of the article, I wrote: "Everyone has the beautiful scenery he expects." I hope everyone can find the beautiful scenery he expects.

The earth-shattering event in beginning of winter is gone forever. Although beginning of winter predicted the arrival of winter and the temperature plummeted, the warm sun hung high in the air every day, which really made the weather cold. Today's weather gives me a warm and sunny feeling.

Beginning of winter has passed, and my feeling is that people are lazy. They like to lie on the balcony and bask in the sun. They like the sunshine, but they are lazy and don't want to move.

I like the feeling that the sun shines on me through the glass. It is warm, soft and comfortable.

Half lying on the balcony for a while, I feel warm everywhere, and the sunshine on my face and hands is eager to shine.

Touch your hair warm and bask yourself like bask in the quilt.

I feel that all the haze has vanished. This feeling invades the whole body and smells of the sun from head to toe. What's so damp?

After reading Lu Wengui's poem, I realized that this is a lazy solar term, and the original poem is like this. ?

"After a long drought, the rain comes, and autumn gradually enters winter. The yellow flowers are exposed alone, and the red leaves have gone with the wind. While thinking about blowing cold corners, the village songs are late in spring. The hedge door lies high every day, and laziness is useless. "

This poem has yellow flowers from winter to the sun, red leaves falling, cold and lazy in winter. I may be warm on the balcony, but it should be lazy in winter.

The plants outside are no longer swaying in the wind, standing there quietly, bathed in the sun, and their leaves are illuminated by the sun.

Some are green, some are faded, and some are half yellow and half green. They just stand there and let the sun shine.

The leaves of osmanthus trees are green by the sun, and the osmanthus trees on the branches have dried up on the trees, still not broken, and still have its elegant demeanor.

The long green bamboo leaves are shined by the sun, and a gust of wind blows, which makes people shine at the moment.

Everything is quiet, peaceful and natural, let the sun shine on them. Seeing the sun set on them, it felt like bathing in the warm sunshine. I hope the sun shines on them for a while. I am not afraid that they will lose water like summer.

What's it like to see persimmon trees now? What kind of existence is it? My feeling is the feeling of being sprouted. I'm surprised that this is unusual. It is still a fruit in such a big storm.

When I walked in, there were bugs on many fruits, but I haven't seen it run down yet. It lives beautifully.

The orange persimmons are very attractive, and the sun shines on them. The color is very attractive and beautiful. I couldn't help looking at it twice. No one picked the persimmon on a tree, which means this persimmon can't be eaten.

Insects seem to be afraid of its loneliness, quietly eroding the fruits that have not been destroyed by the winter solstice. Recently, some persimmons visited by insects are flawed.

Orange fruit has white spots or black spots. It is estimated that this fruit will fall naturally in a few days and be bitten by insects.

Just like a brave man who charged ahead did not die on the battlefield, but died in intrigue, which makes people feel sorry. And this persimmon was not destroyed by the strong wind, but was bitten by a bug.

Autumn wind didn't bring it seasonal changes, but the winter solstice changed the color of its leaves one day. But I feel that this color makes persimmons more conspicuous, and persimmon leaves are almost catching up with the color of persimmons, which is particularly conspicuous.

In this green environment, this persimmon tree has special characteristics, which is really unique from a distance. I haven't eaten the oranges I want to eat until now. There must be a reason. It is just an ornamental tree, which can only be seen but not eaten.

When I went to take pictures of this tree, there happened to be a sanitation worker sweeping the leaves. He said the tree was very beautiful. It's a little late for you to take pictures now. The sun looks better on it.

I thought to myself, I know, I don't know why the sun shines so fast. When I saw the persimmon tree in the house, I wanted to go down and take a picture, so I coded it for a while and the sun moved over.

How short this paragraph is is a paragraph in my article. I can only say that the sun turns too fast. It's a pity, but persimmons without photos of Sun are also very tasty, so I took a few photos.

Turning around, I saw Ligustrum lucidum, full of trees and green trees, mixed with deep purple fruits. This is also an elegant demeanor. When the wind blows, deep purple fruits shine in the green leaves, making Ligustrum lucidum more beautiful in winter.

Harmony between green and deep purple. Still very eye-catching, it gave me a surprise, and the shortcomings of Ligustrum lucidum made me forget in an instant. I only hope that the beauty of this tree can last longer.

Look at the apricot tree on the side, its leaves are still green, perhaps because of the sunshine. Every leaf has withered, which makes people feel too delicate. Today's sun has withered it.

Just when I was in a daze, the sun had climbed to the opposite roof, and I couldn't shine on the ground and trees of this building, so I felt cold in an instant.

The leaves of the apricot tree really opened a little, and I sighed in my heart. Is everything in this world just different from people? Which of these plants is the same?

Look at the pomegranate over there. It's ruined. Most of the leaves turned yellow, and the pomegranate that was not picked on the tree turned black.

As you can imagine, yellow leaves, black dead branches, withered, blackened and air-dried pomegranates are so ruined.

Figs do not bear fruit for a long time. What is rare is that its leaves are big and green. If you only think of it as a tree and don't know whether it will bear fruit, then you must be satisfied with its present appearance and lush.

The tree next to it can't be named. I thought it was osmanthus fragrans, but when I look closely, the leaves are as green as osmanthus fragrans, but the leaves are not as hard as osmanthus fragrans, but longer than osmanthus fragrans.

Originally, I thought that the bud between its branches and leaves was dried osmanthus, but when I looked closer, I found it was a bud, and one or two of them had already opened a little bud.

It looks like white, but I haven't figured out what it is yet. It has been four days in beginning of winter. It is a god. It still wants to blossom. I am looking forward to it.

Needless to say, the green hedges, the grass flowers destroyed by wind and rain, and the persimmons full of trees, that is, the apricot leaves withered in the sun, are telling us that all this is different.

Everything in nature has changed its appearance under the action of human beings, and scientific planting makes the cycle of the four seasons not monotonous.

When the snow is fluttering, the north wind is rustling, and the world is boundless, we can still see the green everywhere. There are also a pair of cold plums standing proudly in the snow, smelling fragrant.

At least when dripping into ice, there is still green, bonus and fruit fragrance. This is the progress of planting. Depression and withering are rare phenomena.

Such a surprise always makes people expect something, or what you expect is what you think, and what he expects is what he thinks. In short, people expect more beautiful scenery, and this scenery is a beautiful dream.