In the morning, the sun is like a new wife who just went out, showing half her face shyly.
The sun went down, and its exceptionally bright light came out from the treetops, dyeing white clouds and green hills red.
Slowly, the sun shone through the clouds, revealing a face that had already swelled red, like a shy little girl looking at the earth.
Brilliant sunshine permeates through the gaps between leaves, through the fog in the morning, and continuously spreads all over the campus.
The sun is lower and red as blood. On the surface of the water, a striking broad light wave extends from the edge of the ocean to the side of the ship.
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.
In spring, the sunshine is warm, and a warm hand is extended, which makes people feel comfortable all over.
The spring breeze blew away the dark clouds, and the sun smiled happily, spreading warmth and brilliance all over the lake.
The scorching sun hung high in the sky, red light hit the ground like a rocket, and the ground caught fire, reflecting the flame when the oil boiled.
A tree with white flowers is like snow, jade, clouds and Hinami.
All the green lotus plants are full of old feelings.
Wild flowers all over the mountains show off their love season.
The mountain flowers that come out of your eyes are like colorful jadeite.
Viola reflected in the lake bowed her head and said nothing.
Autumn rain-tall buildings long for dusk, and there is rustling rain on the leaves of plane trees.
Autumn night-in my sleep, the autumn sound is nowhere to be found, and the leaves are full of steps.
Autumn sound-I didn't feel the dream of spring grass in the pond, but the leaves in front of the steps had autumn sound.
Autumn leaves-the wind blows bamboo in the middle of the night, and all the leaves are hate.
Autumn color-the rain invades the urn and the new moss is green, and the autumn leaves are red when entering the cross forest.
Autumn moon-the moonlight is flooded and the emptiness echoes.
Autumn chrysanthemum-it is better to die holding incense in the branches than to be blown down in the north wind.
Wan Li, an old friend, has never been heard from, and plans to ask Jiangtou to break the flood.
Autumn sorrow-don't say that you are always idle, and write clear sorrow every night.
Autumn is prosperous-the west wind blows all over the lake leaves, and it is unique to change your autumn clothes for the first time.
Autumn bosom-a fleeting sigh went out, and I saw konoha flying by the lake.
Qiu Meng —— Back in the autumn night at the beginning of my dream, Eden was still sleeping.
Memories of autumn-the anvil pestle knocks on the deep lane, and the phoenix tree shakes down the autumn hometown.
Enlightenment of autumn-everyone is explaining the sad autumn, not knowing it thoroughly like a poet.
The smell of autumn-crickets only know that autumn is early and there is a lot of rain on the banana.
2. Describe the sentences in late summer and early autumn. I want to know the feeling of autumn. I am mumbling to knock on the fence in the east.
Who hid when you were lonely and proud, and the same flowers came late in the end?
How lonely the frost in the garden is, how can I miss my illness?
If you don't talk about everything in the world, why don't you talk about it?
Ancient peach blossom poems
Peach blossoms shake spring every year, and spring grows old in front of the mirror.
Beauty does not pity old age, but pity only flowers.
Butterflies are noisy in their heyday, and no one sweeps the fallen birds.
A piece of red goes to the ditch with the water, and it is difficult to return the innocence to embrace the spring grass.
Round lotus floating leaflets, fine wheat falling light flowers Du Fu-from agriculture
Lotus is sitting and lying, the lake reflects the morning, and Liu Changqing is faint —— Talking from Leaving a Topic on Li Mingfu's Creek.
Lotus flowers are windy in deep water, and the fragrance of rain is Ouyang Xiu —— from Baihuazhou, Yu Hesheng.
The grass pavilion on the sand is new and dark, and the wild lotus on the edge of the city wants to be red and strong —— from Late Spring
Lotus leaves are like clouds, and ships roll into Xiling River —— From "Pan Song on the Lake"
The reeds on the shore are turning white, and the mountains in Ye Dan are getting late —— Talking from "Guang Cheng Tie in Ruzhou"
The willows are golden and tender, and the pear blossoms, the snow and the moon are fragrant with Li Bai —— From Eight Poems of Palace Music
Pear blossoms make thousands of trees and snow, and Yang Liuwan cigarettes. Cen Can —— From "Send Andy"
The moon is hazy, and the pear tree is in the drizzle —— Talking from bean leaf yellow
Swallows come to the new society, and pear flower falls is a clear and smoky tree —— From Broken Battle
A high-sounding tongue still deceives birds, and a pear flower with a single leaf sends spring to Du Mu —— From Can Chun's "Coming to Nanting Alone"
There is no wind, willows are everywhere, it doesn't rain, pear blossoms are everywhere, and Fan Chengda is everywhere-from Biwahu.
Yurong shed tears on the railing, and the spring rain blossomed like a pear —— From Song of Eternal Sorrow
Pear flower garden melts the moon, catkin pond is light and smoky —— Talking from "Moral"
Lonely and empty, spring dawn and pear blossoms everywhere, Liu-from "Spring Complaints"
The laurel tree is in the middle of the month, and the song is floating outside the fragrant clouds.
There are many Gui Xiang. Shi Xiangxi's right belongs to Song Dynasty.
Do not envy three peaches and plums, osmanthus will become a reality. Xiang Qiu Liurong Yuxi.
Osmanthus fragrans is wet in the desert, and plum blossom is stone.
Why light blue and deep red? Li Qingzhao is a first-rate flower.
A faint carved column, sweet-scented osmanthus blooms in red.
Luoyang's paper is expensive, peach blossoms are eastern, and literary songs are flying-from thinking.
The South Brothel is twelve-fold, and the chapter "Who are the peaches and plums in the spring breeze" comes from "Looking at others' peaches and plums"
The grass is green in the rain and the peach blossom is red on the water. Wang Wei-from Wangchuan, Bie Ye.
A cluster of peach blossoms, lovely deep red reflecting light red Du Fu —— From Watching Flowers Alone by the River
Peach blossoms on the waterfront are short, catkins light up Du Fu-from 1 February1day
Crazy catkins dance with the wind, fine peach blossoms chase the flowing water Du Fu —— From Poetry and Painting
Grass Green, Willow Yellow, Peach Blossom, Fragrance of Flowers, Fragrance of Flowers in Jiazhi —— From Two Poems of Spring Thoughts
Peach Blossoms on the Edge of the City and Spring Breeze Outside the Curtain: Du Ruoxiang and Liu Yuxi —— Starting from "Sending a Message to Cao Chang Langzhou's History of Wen You"
Huilan hates youth, but peaches and plums are speechless —— Excerpted from Ouyang Xiu's Dancing Spring Breeze
All kinds of peaches and plums are in full bloom, only Ceng Gong, which is lush with green grass, comes from the "south of the city"
Plum acid splashes teeth, banana is green, and Yang Wanli is on the window screen-from taking a nap in early summer.
Red Apricot Broken Hair Paves New Green Water Apple Raw Bai Juyi —— From Nanhu in Early Spring
Don't blame the apricot orchard for dying. How many flower arrangers are there in this city-from apricot garden?
Knowing that there is no road in the apricot garden, Ma Man is full of sorrow and branches, listening to the clouds-from Li Zhengjun's former residence
There is no wind, willows are everywhere, it doesn't rain, pear blossoms are everywhere, and Fan Chengda is everywhere-from Biwahu.
Affectionate peony contains spring tears, but powerless rose lies on Qin Guan branch-since spring.
Only the peony is the real national color, and the capital Liu Yuxi moves from time to time in bloom —— From "Watching Peony"
Liu Yuxi, with this beautiful color, have a late competition for all the flowers —— From Appreciation of Peony in Silly Nanshan Villa
A year's spring scenery is ruined, and it's even more necessary to find Yao Huang and Wei Zi to meet Fan Chengda —— From the perspective of attaching importance to simplification and revising righteousness.
The tender bamboo still contains powder, but the dust has not gathered in Xuling Chuhe-from Shi Yan.
Lotus flowers are fragrant in late summer, and chrysanthemums breathe the robin king in new autumn —— From Night Sleeping
Enjoy wine under the porch, hibiscus blooms in all directions-from the pavilion on the lake
The wind sends lotus fragrance, and the bamboo leaves drip and sound Meng Haoran —— Thinking of Xin from Summer in Nanting
Bamboo is green under the stream, and Li Bai is fragrant in the lotus mirror-never store it in water until it is cut.
3. Describe the sentences in late summer and early autumn. I saw him swing his arm to divide the water, roll up and down in the water, and then suddenly sink to the bottom.
47. The sun in July hangs in the blue sky like a fireball, and the clouds seem to be melted by the sun and disappear without a trace.
48. In the scorching sun, on both sides of the road, ripe ears of grain were so hot that they bent down and lowered their heads. Grasshoppers are as numerous as grass leaves, making a weak and noisy sound in wheat fields and rye fields and among the reeds on the shore.
49. Being in this lotus world is like being in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. The cool breeze blows, with the fragrance of lotus flowers, blowing away the heat and irritability, and an unspeakable sense of comfort permeates the whole body. This blue sky and white clouds, thick green lotus flowers, pink flowers, really live up to its reputation!
50. Summer is coming, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter. The hot sun makes us sweat, and the hot air blows on us, making us feel bad.
5 1. In summer, the noon sun burns like a big fireball, and it constantly pours excessive light and heat to the earth. The whole earth seems to be burning up and becoming * * * spicy.
52. Willow leaves roll, flowers and grass hang their heads, the earth is steaming, the lake is boiling hot, and dragonflies are humming and dancing around the lake. This is good news. It's going to rain.
53, the taste of summer, the wind is light and there is no rain, only the sun is roasting the earth, my thoughts are flowing, and I can't find peace of mind for a while. Hot red beans and hot thoughts are beating wildly in a pure heart, and only your name is painted on the keyboard. I stared at these familiar three words, remembering the dribs and drabs since we met. I used to hate and worry, and I was so pale and powerless by your naughty smile.
54. Wan Li is clear, Wan Li is cloudless, and the sun scorches the ground; A south wind blew, and a heat wave rolled up from the ground, which was suffocating. Weeds can't resist the sun exposure, and the leaves are rolled into thin strips. Whenever in the afternoon, people always feel tired easily, just like just waking up, feeling groggy and unwilling to move. Even the birds in the Woods are resting in the trees with their mouths open, and they are too lazy to fly out for food.
55. Summer came slowly in the thunderstorm that night. She brings us brilliant sunshine and endless joy. At the same time, more importantly, it also implies that my sister will come back soon!
Look, countless stars are flashing, like precious gems, and the vast sky is like a huge screen. Little stars are sometimes embedded in the blue curtain like gems, shining faintly; Sometimes it blinks like a small eye, curiously looking for something on the earth.
57. One night in summer, the stars were shining in the sky, and a cool breeze dispersed the residual heat during the day, and the earth was silent.
58. The scorching sun is like fire, and the earth is like a steamer, which makes people breathless.
59. The wind is very hot in summer. A gust of hot air blew and the temperature rose above 35 degrees. The cicada in the tree kept singing "cicada, cicada". The earth is hot, the dog sticks out his tongue, the asphalt road is soft, and the working people are sweating profusely in the hot summer days, and the crops are wilted, standing there lazily. At this time, eating a popsicle and drinking watermelon juice is simply cool!
60, Chinese rose can beautify the environment, it is not afraid of wind and rain, sun insects bite. As long as there is soil and water, it can survive and give us a better environment.
(4) In the dark night, I came to the bank of the lotus pond by the faint light and listened to the secret language of the lotus. At this moment, silence is the best expression. The night in the country is so quiet, just like a baby sleeping in a cradle, reflecting a little light, so lovely and quiet. Even a little movement is enough to wake the mountain village from its deep sleep. The mountain village that just opened its eyes is hazy, like a child who just woke up. Scattered lights fell on her.
(5) Every evening, I always like to stumble forward, remember, think and look around alone under the received light. Every night, the city is very lively. Vendors who do business, people who get off work, old people who walk, flirtatious couples, and occasionally pass by some lively scenes, will be curious to squeeze into the heat flow. When he is in high spirits, he will follow the joy for a while, and when he is bored, he will bow his head and walk away. It is always so difficult to turn around and leave, because every walk has no end. Where are you going? I don't know whether to continue wandering in the light or shuttle in the next heat flow.
4. What poems describe "late summer and early autumn"? 1. The Moon in the New Autumn by Liu Yuxi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
The bright moon is in the sky, and then you can see autumn.
The night is cool and golden, and the sky is quiet and Mars flows.
The moonlight is bright, and it's autumn. It's a little cold at night, and meteors flash across the silent sky from time to time.
2. Jiao Ran, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, "Bai Pingzhou moonlit night, new autumn with Lu Xue"
Original text:
Near Apple Island in summer, I want to go boating in cold weather.
I'm honored to come from constitutionalism. Nice to meet you.
The hot summer is almost over, and the weather is getting cold. I want to go boating. Starting from Xianfu, I am very happy to travel with Shiro.
3, "beginning of autumn" Tang Dynasty poet Liu Yanshi
Original text:
Shang Biao was surprised when he quit filariasis this morning.
Clouds gather summer colors and autumn leaves move.
Since this morning, the summer heat has disappeared and the autumn wind has burst. The sky is vast, the clouds are high and light, the summer colors are closed, and the trees are rustling in the wind. This is the sound of autumn.
4, "beginning of autumn" Song Dynasty poet Liu Han
Original text:
The suckling duck cries and scatters the jade screen, one pillow is cold and the other is cold.
There is no place to sleep in autumn, and the streets are full of tung leaves and moonlight.
Translation:
When the crow cries, only Yuping looks empty when the crow cries away. Suddenly the wind blows, and the autumn wind blows gently, and the pillow feels fresh and cool, just like someone fanning the wind with a silk fan at the bedside.
I vaguely heard the autumn wind rustling outside in my sleep, but I woke up to look for it, but I couldn't find anything. I saw buttonwood leaves falling all over the steps and bathed in the bright moonlight.
5. "Going to Paradise in Early Autumn" Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi
Original text:
I walked alone in Qujiangtou, and I went back to the horse to have a good time.
Who will teach the bleak cool breeze and the decline of temples for a while?
Walking alone in Qujiang head, playing in the carriage that had no time to go home. Gray sideburns are swaying in the bleak autumn wind, but it will be autumn soon.
5. Beautiful sentences in late summer and early autumn 1. The sun shone its round shadow on the ground through the dense leaves of elm trees. The south wind in late summer and early autumn brought the new fragrance of wheat and wormwood. Late summer and early autumn in northern Manchuria are beautiful seasons and the best days of the year. The weather is neither too cold nor too hot, and there is still some cyan in the field, so people are not too busy.
The prosperity of summer is fading away, and the sky is clear and far away, without a cloud. Only pure blue is left, as if it had been rendered by ink.
Summer rings are full, and clear autumn is coming.
This is late summer and early autumn.
The footsteps of autumn are getting closer and closer.
In late summer and early autumn in the south, it is always sultry and irritable, just like a snail carrying a heavy shell, which seems to be immersed in a dry desert, eager to find the water in the oasis. It seems to be suffocating collapse fatigue. It is said that this overlapping season can change the turning point of everything's mentality and destiny, and engrave a beautiful picture of the beginning and the end. Thinking and brewing are quite enlightening. Everything has been growing since ancient times, and only the strong can survive through struggle and tempering in adversity. Only with indomitable spirit in adversity can we accept the challenge of life and thrive in the hot sun and wind and rain.
To my great surprise, it is the green of the river, which is extremely green. Late summer and early autumn, but the thick green gives the impression that spring is as deep as the sea. It turns out that majestic mountains, lush trees, mossy stone walls and dripping bamboo forests all cast green reflections in the river. In fact, the sky and the ground are green, and even I am in the sparkling green.
Although the water flow has been liberated from the mountain relative to the upstream, it is still quite turbulent, so it is quite unrestrained. The river is quite vast, and there are always islands of different sizes, wearing new miscellaneous trees. Although spring and summer are green, autumn becomes a sparse cold forest. The water color, except the red in the summer flood period, is thick sky blue. The sound of the beach, far and near, has been singing.
6, a river of autumn water, still clear and blue. The autumn mountains on both sides of the strait are still welcoming people gracefully. When the Cangjiang River bends, there are nine clusters of reeds and several curved villages dotted there. When you are sitting in the cabin, as long as you look up, you will see the red leaves of Chinese tallow trees on the river bank and the green hills in the sky not far away.
6. Describe the late summer and early autumn. In early spring, when everything around you is flashing and gradually cracking, you can smell the warm earth through the thick moisture of melting snow. Where the snow melts, in the oblique sunlight, larks sing innocently, and the torrent makes pleasant noises and growls, rushing from one valley to another.
-Turgenev's "Hunter's Notes" Spring breeze brought new green, the sun kissed the branches again, and the heart of the old tree softened. It threw away those annoying clouds and came to play in nature. You see, she sometimes has a childlike innocence, which sucks the breeze into the thick leaves and plays the sound like Yue Xian all day.
They tried their best to make Ye Er lush, like layers of green waves. Our home is completely immersed in green, looking up under the tree, almost invisible in autumn, as clear as the lake after the rain! The sky also painted them green! Deep in the sky, we are really deep in the sky! -Lu Yi's "Green Sky" For example, in the spring of March, the slightly warm weather makes you feel a little tired of everything; Coupled with a busy day, won't you be tired like a cat tired of the sun at night? I'm tired of relaxing by playing.
I fell headlong on the bed, and I was afraid I would curl up and fall asleep. Like a dead pig
In a deep sleep, kicking around the dream, the taste of the dream is faint. The mind is as lazy as the body.
Almost can be said to be drunk, confused and tired. However, after a long sleep, your dream suddenly showed a green light, like the east wind blowing through the rotten grass in winter, and your eyes were blue to the horizon.
In a trance, there was a noise in front of and behind the house, like girls quarreling and a group of lively children singing noisily; I don't know why, you woke up as soon as the "friend" rang over there. You hear birds singing in the valley at once.
The distant bell; It's buzzing, too When you open your eyes, a ray of light behind the curtain gives you a thorough awake.
Further to the left, masons are whispering in the sound of Ding Dong chiseling; A little further to the right, the sound of horseshoes seems to have spread lightly all the way to the mountain. Everything brings laughter and laughter.
Can you still lie in bed? No, you will jump, Huo Ran. I didn't have time to get dressed, so I jumped out of bed and opened the window.
The sunshine outside the window, like a smiling virgin, pounces on you. -Whitman's Leaves of Grass June 15 Summer, the weather was unbearable. The ground was already on fire as soon as the sun came out. Some gray air, like clouds and Feiyun, like fog and fog, floats low in the air, making people feel breathless. There is no wind at all. Xiangzi looked at the gray-red sky in the yard, drank a gourd ladle of cold water and went out. The willows in the street seem to be sick. The branches are lazy and drooping listlessly. There is no water point on the road, and it is dry and white. How high the dust on the sidewalk flies, it is connected with the gray air in the sky, forming a vicious gray sand array, which burns the faces of pedestrians. It's dry everywhere, it's hot everywhere, and it's stuffy everywhere. The whole old city is like a burnt brick, which makes people breathless. Dogs are prone on the ground with red tongues, and mules and horses have particularly large nostrils. Even the bronze medal in front of the store seems to have been sunburned. -Lao She's Camel Xiangzi The sun shines its round shadow on the ground through the dense leaves of elm trees.
The south wind in late summer and early autumn brought the new fragrance of wheat and wormwood. Late summer and early autumn in northern Manchuria are beautiful seasons and the best days of the year.
The weather is neither too cold nor too hot, and there is still some cyan in the field, so people are not too busy. —— Zhou Libo's "The Storm" Autumn and Mid-Autumn Festival are the most beautiful times in Beiping.
The weather is just lukewarm, and the length of day and night is equally divided. There is no yellow wind blowing from Mongolia in winter, and there is no heavy rain with hail in the dog days.
The sky is so high, so blue, so bright, as if to tell people in Peiping with a smile: in these days, nature will not give you any threat or harm. The blue of Xishan and Beishan has deepened a little, and every evening, I put on all kinds of robes.
-Lao She's "Four Generations under One Family" in late autumn. The sun is dim.
Nature has withered. Under the clouds in October.
The color faded slowly, the top of the mountain was covered with the first snow, and the plain was covered with dense fog. ..... The damp Woods were silent, as if crying.
Deep in the Woods, a lonely bird cried timidly. It seems to think that winter is coming. In the veiled fog, the sheep's * * * came from far away, as if from their hearts ...-romain rolland john christopher's The Last Autumn is coming to an end, and the slowly rolling old hillside is turning yellow. In the forest at the foot of the mountain, countless gray branches are scattered like dead bones, and the scene is extremely desolate.
Fortunately, there are several white camellias and crimson maple leaves, which add a little color. (Zhang Ziping's "Flying Face") The wind in winter has become sharper than before; The sun is often obscured by foggy headnets.
It glows faintly, and the flow of gray clouds is dull and heavy. The cold is wrapped in the atmosphere.
The wild vegetation trembled in horror, unable to drag its wings, constantly shaking off the withered and incomplete Ye Er, and it became * * * day by day. The mountains in the distance are like the embers of a big fire. They burn here and rot there.
Everything changed color and became haggard and sad. (Yan Lu's breath) In the middle of the night, the moon is in the sky, the cold light is soaking the bones, and the cheeks are like ice.
The scenery under the moon is frozen and cannot be transferred. The freezing clouds in Leng Yue are so cold! As heavy as iron, everything in the sky and on the ground is cold except my own bones and flesh.
How I wish I were in the same situation. (Bing Xin's To a Little Reader) Flowers have withered, Ye Er is yellow, gray clouds cover the sky, and the forest is gloomy.
Then it snowed, and the white winter blanket covered the earth. ("Wang's" Regret for the Past ").