Spring makes it warm, it is cool, it is a beautiful and clear picture. We can see all kinds of flowers and trees in this painting. Look! The grass sticks out its head. It is breathing fresh air outside! Look! The wind dances with it. It keeps coming to me and telling me its happiness. At the same time, my mood floats with it and jumps with the spring breeze.
Spring has come, as if people have come to a paradise on earth. It seems to tell people the joy that spring brings to people. Not to be outdone, it shows its beautiful dance. Then, the grass and flowers sang and danced with it, and the small fish in the river were also playing. The fish kept sticking their heads out and spitting two bubbles from time to time. How happy they are! Then everything around came alive, floating in the human environment.
How time flies! It was noon in the blink of an eye. At noon, the wind stopped, and the seemingly vibrant grass and small trees stopped, but people were still busy with green.
I like spring. It brings me the beauty of nature and warm sunshine.
I like spring. It brings me a vibrant green life.
We should report the infinite concern of nature!
Feel the spring, feel the nature, and the scenery is infinitely good!
Autumn rain blew away the hot summer days and beautiful scenery in Qiu Jingtu. Suddenly, a refreshing and pleasant smell came to the nose. You see, the long and soft rain in the sky is thin, oblique and sparkling. Listen, sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic, beautiful voices, falling neatly. He dresses up the earth and brings people joy and hope for a bumper harvest.
Autumn rain, transparent, translucent, as transparent as crystal stone, as shiny as diamond. No, it's not like any metaphor. Beautiful rain is brighter than crystal and more dazzling than diamond!
Walking in the rain, cool rain filled my hair and clothes and decorated my hair with tiny pearls. "Hissing" to clean the dirt on my body, in front of my eyes, I feel so gentle!
Walking in the rain and staring at such a beautiful autumn rain, I often have an ethereal excitement. Standing in the rain, smiling and silently standing on the side of the road, keep a quiet. The rain will stop soon, exposing the clean sky and fresh air for people to breathe. The rain will never stop. Because the rain is beautiful.
Staring at the autumn rain, I often can't make a choice, because all the really beautiful things have irresistible charm. Autumn rain, as slender as a girl's hair, hangs freely on everyone's shoulders, rippling with general warmth. In fact, all the rain is beautiful. They landed gracefully on the water, rippling tiny ripples. What kind of peace and joy there is in my heart!
Du fu has such a poem: "sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently." Autumn rain moistens everything, washed maple leaves are red, boxwood is yellow, and chrysanthemums are more colorful! I think it can also be said: "Autumn rain moistens things silently"!
Let the colors in autumn become brighter and brighter!
Oh, the autumn rain is continuous!
My family is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and I have a soft spot for big trees since I was a child. I would like to be a bird, with a tree; Into a drop of water, lingering with the tree; Turn into a wisp of wind and dance with trees. I like trees, and I prefer to taste trees.
I like to look at trees on foggy mornings. Quietly, alone, with songs and dances, flowers and crystal water, the morning breeze is charming, so I stopped, closed my eyes and listened carefully. That's the song of the tree! "sasha vujacic, Ben Ben" keeps ups and downs in my heart. In a flash, Hua opened his eyes, and that touch of bright green fell into my eyes. It is a lush bamboo forest, which looks like a waterfall from a distance. The top of the tree hangs lightly and dances with the wind. Leaves are like duck's feet-three leaves are scattered, and the tips of the leaves hang vertically under the action of gravity, which is very lovely. Seen from a distance, what a poetic scenery it is! The hazy morning mist covered it with a mysterious veil.
Although there are no tall and straight poplars in Gu Song, no cold snow in plum trees, and no perseverance in pear trees, in my heart, no matter mulberry trees with thin leaves like scissors, peach trees with pink faces like rainbows, or cypresses with needles like Julia, they are not comparable. It was such a beautiful morning that I was lucky enough to see the poplar "Seven Sisters". They were halfway up the mountain, and I looked up quietly, just like looking at the statue of a national hero. They have the same skin, the same oval leaves, the same lush foliage and unique style. I saw my sister standing like a pillar. Maybe she is close to old age. When the morning wind blows, she seems to be trembling. How I want to hold her in my arms and take care of her like a mother. However, I know she won't be moved, because she doesn't want to be regarded as weak by others. It is the rustling sound brought by a gust of wind. I know this is her cry as a strong man and her smile of victory. The second sister is graceful. Under the protection of her sister, she grew up freely and carefree. Dancing with the wind for a while, singing loudly for a while, really happy. Third Sister is wearing a green shirt, and with an easy grace is like a wise man who lives in seclusion in the mountains. The fourth sister descended from the earth like a fairy, with all kinds of amorous feelings. Brought life to this deep valley. Sister Wu, like her mother, accepted the birds and enjoyed this rare happiness. Sixth sister snuggled up to fifth sister, enjoying this faint feeling. Hey, where's Qi Mei? This naughty elf used to hide behind the third and fourth sisters shyly, sneaking out his little head to spy out the wonderful world outside! It's really funny. I stopped for a long time and didn't want to leave, just to engrave them on my heart forever.
I don't want to travel all over Qian Shan, looking for lush and vigorous trees! I like sailing here, and I will go on happily. Because I love them, I love them bit by bit. ...
Throughout the ages, how many literati have set foot on the splendid Oriental Pearl, and how many tourists are looking for beautiful scenery in this fertile land of Zhuzhou. It is at this time that a "gray pearl" of Ningxia people stands out.
Now, I am in the building, looking at the clouds, standing on the central axis of the "grey pearl", closing my eyes and dreaming, surrounded by these three magnificent buildings with great culture of returning home. Suddenly, an antique thick ink corridor came at me. I suddenly opened my eyes, and the picture before me was very natural. I feel half asleep, as if I were on cloud nine, as if I were wandering in the beautiful scenery of reality. I held my breath and stared at the gray building standing in Crescent Square. In an instant, the sun burst into golden light and the deep blue sky was extremely blue. In the dazzling sunshine, I heard several rustling winds, and I felt a cool breeze in my heart. Compared with the gray sculpture in the center of the two museums, it forms a smooth ink painting. I can't help but think of Zhouzhuang's water rhyme, which is also a great beauty in the south of the Yangtze River, but it is not decorated with abundant rain and dew, and it is not as elegant as Zhouzhuang's intriguing artistic conception. On the contrary, it is more solemn and elegant, Fiona Fang-style, simple and elegant. Although it is not as good as the Forbidden City in Beijing, the interior is also extremely exquisite, which seems to have the same effect as the two museums and one center in Fujian Province.
I hesitated, trying to make time stay at this moment. When I walked into my hometown culture and art museum, my eyes lit up, and the original deep motivation was unstoppable. I couldn't help crying out: "What a magnificent cultural park." On the eaves of the church, the Yellow River rolls over the loess, and the Yellow River feeds our children in Ningxia with its turbulent waves. Those criss-crossing loess plateaus are covered with gold foil, which is very foreign. Look carefully again, I stroked the eaves wall with my hand. It's thick and rough, very beautiful. I can only be surprised at it. This exquisite craftsman's mind is so ingenious that people have to clap their hands and applaud. This antique, wide and colorful wall with carved beams and painted buildings is really beautiful. I think at this time, I will use the sentence "Didn't you see how the water of the Yellow River moved out of the sky and entered the ocean, never to return" in Li Bai's "Into the Wine"? This poem is a compliment that complements each other. Going straight to the depths, the paleontological fossils with different shapes and a hundred years of weathering are really staggering. I walked slowly to the second floor, overlooking the bottom of the building and having a panoramic view. Heroic charm, generous and angry hero list fascinates me; Looking at the screen of history, I returned to the revolutionary feelings of the Red Army in the early 1930s. ...
I have never seen such a charming name as "Grey Pearl". Who gave you such a beautiful name?
It is said that spring rain is as expensive as oil, but I don't think winter rain is inferior to spring rain at all. Although it's cold in winter, it's like the season in June ―― it's too hot to breathe, and there are few pedestrians in Miu Miu. People are eager for the exhaustion of solar energy, the arrival of winter rain, the nourishment of rain and the purification of rain. ...
Early this morning, the weather changed suddenly: dark clouds took away the scorching sun, and the cold wind took away the heat. The rain hurried with the wind.
Look, your figure is great, thin, like silver needles and hair. When you look closely, you look like a naughty child who has just escaped from a closed secret room: one moment you sit on the slide made under the eaves, and the other moment you climb up the dry branches. ...
Listen, your melody is so urgent, so urgent, as if the girl rushing to the party came with the wind. Listen carefully, there is a whirring sound in the rain. Yes, that's your good partner-the wind. You two always echo each other, talking and laughing, so flawless.
Looking up, there are beautiful things in the sky: several sparrows are playing in the rain, showing the unique flying skills of birds. Tired of flying, I stopped on the eaves and turned to peck my body. I have been enjoying the rain.
Looking down, the grass on the roadside smiled, and everyone was full of energy waiting for the opening day. They want to thank the rain for giving them a "natural bath" and restoring their green and vitality.
Look at the street again. Although everyone hates muddy streets, the streets are covered with umbrellas of all sizes. Take a closer look, there are some naughty children on the street, spreading their arms in the rain and enjoying themselves.
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People often say that spring rain brings vitality. And I think spring rain is "second-hand" and that "first-hand" is winter rain. Winter rain is selfless, it awakens the earth, but quietly leaves, allowing the spring rain to develop and decorate.
At this time, tired of the wind and rain, they left with the dryness of the earth!
It was gloomy for six days. Somehow, the sky suddenly changed. The sun hid in the clouds, and the earth suddenly lost its vitality; The sky is also occupied by a whole dark cloud. The hot weather cooled down a little, but it didn't last long.
Suddenly, there was a loud thunder, and a sudden storm followed. There are fewer and fewer people in the street, and my pace has accelerated, but I can't escape the rain after all. So I changed from walking to running. It rained so hard that I couldn't see the road clearly and almost hit someone. Although it rained heavily, I was embarrassed to say "I'm sorry". But this passer-by not only didn't appreciate it, but scolded an ugly word. This makes me feel very sad. Although passers-by don't feel sorry for me, he shouldn't scold me like this.
Later, I ran to a primary school and took shelter from the rain under the eaves of a family. At that time, the primary school was out of school, so the traffic jam was very serious.
"Hey, come in for shelter from the rain." I don't know who said such a sentence at this time. When I looked back, it turned out to be a group of primary school students who were hiding from the rain like me. But their kindness was rejected by me, because although their shelter was empty, after all, there were many people, and I was embarrassed to be crowded with them. "Come on in." They said to me for the second time. At this point, my heart wants to be touched by something, and I am very touched.
A group of primary school students have such noble moral sentiments, but perhaps it is because they are young and naive, which is also commendable!
Are there many people who can do this in today's society? Not much. Needless to say, even children and adults don't do this. Just like the passerby just now, we should think deeply. Now that the social economy has developed, should the ideological and moral level of the masses be improved?
Jianmenguan is a land of geomantic omen and outstanding people. It is famous for its "sword gate is the best in the world", and it is also an important pass during the Three Kingdoms period and a battleground for military strategists. There are world-famous Jianmen tofu, Jianmen crutches, Jianmen ham and a variety of national protected animals.
It is located in the northwest of my hometown Jiange. After driving on the rugged mountain road for more than an hour, I finally saw an important pass when Zhuge Liang attacked Wei. Looking around, there are green mountains and green waters everywhere. Listen carefully, and you can hear the tinkling of running water! Seventy-two peaks are continuous, dancing like seventy-two fairies in the mist. Looking at the "Jiang Wei Idol" next to it is even more amazing. This is a huge natural stone statue. On the steep mountain, the abrupt "nose", "mouth" and sunken "eyes" are so lifelike that I can't help but feel surprised, regretful, awed and respectable at the ingenuity of nature.
Looking down on the cable car, I was at a loss. When I arrived at the peak of the book case opposite the pass, I felt that it also gathered the wonders of Huangshan Mountain, the beauty of Emei and the seclusion of Jiuzhai. Looking up, lonely peaks stand in the mountains, just like a sword that goes straight into the sky, more like bamboo shoots in early spring, sucking the sweetness of spring in a few days of drizzle. I stepped on a path less than 10 cm wide, grabbed the chain on the left, and climbed cautiously and gingerly. Suddenly, a huge stone "fell from the sky" and was embedded between Shuan Peak and Liangshan Mountain. The two mountains are closely attached to each other, which makes people feel chilly. This is the unique "scene" of Jianmenguan.
After a chilling winding path, looking at the cliff on one side and the thorns below, I seem to be sleepwalking. I don't know how to cross such dangerous paths and cliffs. This risk is no less than Huashan! Leaving here, I finally saw the gazebo not far away. However, it is already crowded with tourists from all over the country, even foreign tourists. There are cypresses everywhere, and there are cliffs everywhere. As you can imagine, in this war, Zhang Jaw, the general of Wei, and Wei Yan and Guan Xing, the general of Shu, all took part in the battle. With questions and sighs, I am on my way again. I don't know how long it took, but I met a villager in Jianmen who was selling dried tofu behind my back. He told me that when the Shu soldiers were short of food, they accidentally invented tofu. After eating it, the morale of the soldiers increased greatly, and the soldiers were stronger than Ma Zhuang and invincible. After crossing this mountain, you can see the so-called "small hole". Follow the guidance of the villagers and move on with Li Bai's poem "It's hard to get through the Shu Road and get to the sky". I don't know how many streams I have crossed and how many hills I have climbed. I finally saw the "small hole" DD, a cave so small that even children have to squat in it. After it, you can see the strange sight of the sword gate. It was dark around, and I couldn't see my fingers. ...
Finally, out of the cave, there was a cool breeze blowing head-on. And I was stunned by the scenery in front of me. Surrounded by vitality, everywhere is lush green. The birds are singing and the flowers are charming. What a paradise of birds and flowers! At the foot is the abyss, as the saying goes, "infinite scenery is at the dangerous peak"! No wonder God gave Kong Ming such a natural barrier.
Winter comes with wings and beautiful things. It has no flowers and birds in spring and no enthusiasm in summer; There are no harvested fruits in autumn. However, in winter, silence brings people bursts of laughter.
The cold wind roared and the snowflakes fell one after another, turning the earth into a world of ice crystals and jadeite. Snowflakes found their favorite colors, and some fell on tiles. Some fell on branches; Some fell on the playground; Some of them fell on my clothes and became crystal dew. It was beautiful!
On the hillside, it was silvery white, and the earth seemed to be covered with a quilt. It turned out that "Winter Girl" was very kind, because she was afraid of freezing and covered the earth with a thick snow quilt. Look, Brother Tudi is sleeping soundly! Just like a child lying in his mother's arms, he entered a sweet dream!
There was a silvery laugh in the alley. It turned out that a group of children made a snowman in front of their house! They were skilled in their movements, and in a short time, they piled up a snow doll. But, no nose? A clever boy picked up a small piece of wood and finally solved the problem. They danced around the snowman. Other children are throwing snowballs into the sky, and the snowballs in the sky are staggered to form a leucorrhea. Making snowmen, having snowball fights and skiing are all our children's favorite things to play. Singing and laughing echoed in the alley for a long time and could not disappear.
Winter brings unparalleled beauty and vitality to the earth. Winter brings us endless fun. At the same time, winter is a good season to test people; Some people actively go out to exercise in the coldest weather, just like winning plum blossoms in the cold winter. As the weather gets colder and colder, many poets admire its indomitable and vigorous spirit. Plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold. In this season, we will realize it more deeply. This is really the season of the brave! However, some people are afraid that the ice and snow will slip him, and the cold will freeze him, so they stay at home all day and dare not go out like a little puss-head. This is what we often say, if you can't stand the storm, you can't become a pillar. This is also the biggest reason why I prefer the white and flawless winter.
Winter-my favorite season.
In winter, I expect you to come early and come more violently!