2. Good sentences about the sky 1. In the blue sky, seabirds fly in groups, like floating white clouds.
The cloudless sky in Wan Li was originally light blue, like clear sea water. Now the blue is getting heavier and heavier, bluer and thicker, like the sea water deepening layer by layer. The sky blue is like a sea water, and several white clouds float gracefully in the sky, like a wonderful dream.
4. The light blue sky is quiet, with a trace of cloud flowing, like a transparent dress, like a combed feather, like a distant mountain, like a bright silver stream on the plain. They walked slowly, as if through a beautiful fairyland.
The sky is like a very smooth sapphire and a carefully woven blue satin. It looks very close to you, just raise your hand and you can touch it.
It seems so far away from you that you can't get close to it. The blue sky is really beautiful against the white clouds.
6. The blue sky is exceptionally bright, with only a few gauze-like light clouds, just like a girl wearing a gorgeous blue summer dress and a thin white scarf around her neck. I have never seen such a beautiful sky! 6. In the vast night sky, the stars are like pearls scattered on a jasper plate. The stars blink, hide in the clouds for a while, and then come out, as if playing hide-and-seek with me.
A bright moon hangs in the sky, shedding bright moonlight. The river looks like a thin layer of silver gauze. 7. Dawn in the East weaves a colorful picture for the sky: blue in the middle and light blue on both sides, just like a sapphire.
The east is a rosy cloud, like a golden sharp arrow shooting into the sky. Soon, there are more and more colorful edges beside the sapphire, which surround the east like ribbons, and the sun is about to rise.
8. On a clear night, the sky is full of stars, like countless silver beads, densely embedded in the dark night. The Milky Way, like a faint luminous leucorrhea, spans the starry sky.
Meteors often turn into a white light, cut through the night sky and fall into the distance. What a wonderful world this is! 9. The sky is blue, which I have never seen before in the painter's pen, just like the ocean in my dream; Those white clouds are faint, but unusually dull, just like white sails fluttering in the sea; A piece of white clouds floated away and the sun was exposed. It looks very bright, but it is not hot-this is the benefit of several heavy rains-and the bright sunshine puts a golden veil on everything.
10. As long as it doesn't rain or snow, the sky in Lhasa will always be blue. The bright blue sky is like a polished sapphire and a carefully woven blue satin. It seems to be close to you, you can touch it as long as you raise your hand, and it seems to be far away from you, so you can't get close.
The blue sky is beautiful against the snow-white clouds.
3. Good sentences and short sentences describing the sky 1. The sky is blue, clear as a transparent mirror, thick white clouds, clouds like cotton, waves like waves, hanging on one side of the sky, dotted on the other side of the sky, making the sky picturesque.
The color of the sky is unpredictable; The sky is more desirable. Of course, the sky has different charms at different times.
The sky in spring is the best. The reason why the sky is so charming is that it is vast expanse and clearer. Looking at the fleeting time between day and night, watching the hazy dissipation of clouds, recalling the beauty that I once had, clearly remembering the moments carved on the trees, and remembering those lost times.
I like blue, I like the blue of the sky, so I like looking up at the sky, so I can find my happiness when I look up at the sky. So when I am sad, I will look up at the sky. Although the sky was gray at that time, I will find a vast feeling, so the sadness can be reduced. So when I miss my former friends, I will look up at the sky. Although they may not be looking up at that time, when they look up at the sky, there will be my blessing in the clouds. So when I think of you by chance, look up at the sky, and the clouds will send my blessings and thoughts to you.
The sky is boundless, bigger than the deep blue and wide sea. There are many things in the sky. In the morning, the sun shines from TVXQ!! Make the sky more beautiful and dazzling.
At night, the stars play in the sky, the moon tells many stories in the middle of the night, the red star sleeps, and the stories get more and more exciting. -A selection of good sentences and paragraphs describing the sky 5. Listen to the sky and play your own symphony; Watch boldly and see the beautiful face in the sky; Casual imagination, like the colorful perspective brought by the sky; Shout loudly, this sky belongs to me ... 6. How beautiful the blue sky is! The thick white clouds hung high in the clear sky.
Gently floating! The wind is its station wagon, and it has its own goals; The end of the world There must be stars in the black sky, so I like to call it starry sky.
The night sky was originally lonely, and God didn't want it to be lonely, so he had a star angel and walked quietly in the sky with lanterns, just like Guo Moruo said. When I count goat bottles, Pisces and Aries in the night sky, when I think under the night sky, I have already been covered by that tranquility, and the black sky has given me the true meaning of tranquility ... 8. In spring, the color of the sky is light blue, and snow-white animals often play in this blue ocean, which is really carefree! Occasionally, a small sparrow flies in and hovers lightly in the sky. Its graceful dance reflects the vast and infinite stage of the blue sky. It is so beautiful, and the sky is so mysterious and full of fantasy.
9. Looking up at the sky, sometimes it looks like a silk handkerchief, which is very transparent. There are white clouds in the blue sky, like magnolia flowers embroidered on scarves. Sometimes there is not a cloud, only the sun is hanging high in the air, and the dazzling light makes us squint, like a vast and quiet sea.
When the weather is fine, I look up, and the blue sky is unusually bright, quiet and open, and suddenly I feel that my vision is broadened and relaxed. 10. It's surprisingly quiet outside the window, only the sunlight rustles through the leaves, and the faint clouds in the sky have no color. In front of the window, I hold my sky and quietly bloom my words in the meditation of a cup of tea.
165438+ What do the big trees around you see? Keep drilling upwards, as if to achieve something. Birds are stepping on the sky, jumping, flapping their wings and moving up and down, as if they were holding something in their hearts.
Is the sky made of sulfur glass bricks piece by piece? How painstaking is it? Sunlight passes through, reflecting the beautiful colorful light of this world. After a while, everything was sublimated ... 12. The sky has always been so kind and beautiful. When the sunset is still in the sky, it will be more brilliant and rich. Being confused by its beauty is also a kind of happiness. It gives us happiness, and the sky shines for us, so there is day, and when the sky sleeps, it brings us night! When we feel hot, it will breathe out a refreshing cool wind to dispel the warmth for us.
So! The sky has brought endless help and joy to our lives. 13. As the sun sets and night falls, I just want to be myself at this moment, appreciate the charm of youth in the sky and wonder when there will be a bright moon. The bright moon is in the sky, and the tie is embellished. The water reflects the moon, and I feel sad. I would like to be a teardrop of lovesickness, and I would like people to be long-lasting and beautiful for thousands of miles.
14. I often want to find my sky, but I can't perceive its existence with my heart. I can only vaguely perceive its every change. It's like a space world that gives me different moods and environments, which makes me grow up by analyzing the bits and pieces of life and realize it again and again. I don't know what a wonderful world it is under the sky. I think it should be as natural and harmonious as the original earth, just like a child's innocent heart.
15. The rainstorm came to Grandpa Tian's house and there was a strong wind. Is grandpa Sky angry? Is that Grandpa Sky crying? No, Grandpa Sky is always happy.
Grandpa Sky likes this gray cotton robe very much, but people don't like it. Grandpa Sky couldn't help it for a long time, taking advantage of the rainstorm to be a guest, and quickly took it out to show off! Although gray makes people feel lonely, lonely and cold, deep breathing is cool and makes people be elated. Therefore, the gray sky is still very happy! 16. There are countless stars hanging in the sky and flashing there.
Two of them have a beautiful and romantic myth, that is, the cowherd and the weaver girl. The ancients expressed their feelings about the society at that time through fairy tales.
The sky created fairy tales. 17. Different places have different skies, and the sky in Guangdong is tile blue; .
4. Poetry in the sky: Sunset and Lonely Heron Qi Fei. Autumn water * * * the sky is one color.
There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.
1. In the blue sky, seabirds flock like floating white clouds.
The cloudless sky in Wan Li was originally light blue, like clear sea water. Now the blue is getting heavier and heavier, bluer and thicker, like the sea water deepening layer by layer.
The sky blue is like a sea water, and several white clouds float gracefully in the sky, like a wonderful dream.
4. The light blue sky is quiet, with a trace of cloud flowing, like a transparent dress, like a combed feather, like a distant mountain, like a bright silver stream on the plain. They walked slowly, as if through a beautiful fairyland.
The sky is like a very smooth sapphire and a carefully woven blue satin. It looks very close to you, just raise your hand and you can touch it. It seems so far away from you that you can't get close to it. The blue sky is really beautiful against the white clouds.
6. The blue sky is exceptionally bright, with only a few gauze-like light clouds, just like a girl wearing a gorgeous blue summer dress and a thin white scarf around her neck. I have never seen such a beautiful sky!
6. In the vast night sky, the stars are like pearls scattered on a jasper plate. The stars blink, hide in the clouds for a while, and then come out, as if playing hide-and-seek with me. A bright moon hangs in the sky, shedding bright moonlight. The river looks like a thin layer of silver gauze.
7. Dawn in the East weaves a colorful picture for the sky: blue in the middle and light blue on both sides, just like a sapphire. The east is a rosy cloud, like a golden sharp arrow shooting into the sky. Soon, there are more and more colorful edges beside the sapphire, which surround the east like ribbons, and the sun is about to rise.
8. On a clear night, the sky is full of stars, like countless silver beads, densely embedded in the dark night. The Milky Way, like a faint luminous leucorrhea, spans the starry sky. Meteors often turn into a white light, cut through the night sky and fall into the distance. What a wonderful world this is!
9. The sky is blue, the kind of blue I have never seen in a painter's pen, as if it were an ocean in my dream; Those white clouds are faint, but unusually dull, just like white sails fluttering in the sea; A piece of white clouds floated away and the sun was exposed. It looks very bright, but it is not hot-this is the benefit of several heavy rains-and the bright sunshine puts a golden veil on everything.
10. As long as it doesn't rain or snow, the sky in Lhasa will always be blue. The bright blue sky is like a polished sapphire and a carefully woven blue satin. It seems to be close to you, you can touch it as long as you raise your hand, and it seems to be far away from you, so you can't get close. The blue sky is beautiful against the snow-white clouds.
1 1. Haitian is beautiful. High in the sky, bright blue, flowing colorful clouds change colors from time to time with the changes of morning, noon and evening, sometimes golden, sometimes white, and sometimes fiery red. Seldom have I seen such a beautiful sky.
12, the color of the horizon is hazy lavender, which has not changed all day, and the surrounding area is the same: there is no dark place, no thunderstorm brewing, but light blue silk threads are hung in some places, which is a drizzle that is dry and difficult to see.
13, the sky is unusually bright blue, with only a few gauze-like light clouds, just like a girl wearing a gorgeous blue summer dress and a white scarf around her neck. I have never seen such a beautiful sky.
14. One afternoon, it was sunny and sunny, and the sky was clear in Wan Li. The white clouds, like big peony in full bloom, slipped gently over our heads with charming smiles. A breeze blew, and I felt very cool and comfortable. From time to time, one or two birds pass by in the air, which looks normal, but it gives people a feeling that "the sky is high and birds fly"
5. Poems in the Sky Good Sentence Title Xiao Langzhong Kaiyuan Temple Newly Built Quiet Pavilion Liu Changqing [Tang] enjoys leisure and loves mountains and rivers for thousands of years.
The grass grows and the warbler flies, and the logging opens the cage. The lonely peak leans against the blue sky and is never poor.
Serve on the stone moss, on the cloud tree of the ritual monk. Looking at Cangzhou, the breeze comes from afar.
Five horses stay at the mouth of the valley, double continuous thin smoke rainbow. The thick fragrance accumulated and stung the sky.
Going alone should be unsuccessful, and thinking about thanking the public all your life. Bachelor of North Court bid farewell to [Tang]. Everything is unpredictable. You are in the army.
Why did you join the army when you failed in studying in thousands of books? I used to chase Li without pomp, but I was too ignorant when I was on the Western Expedition. Outside the Moon Grottoes at Hogwarts, in Shandong, Kunlun.
Two broken Hu, have light achievement to the court. There is only one life in ten years, and Wan Li is like a flashy cover.
Let the old beard the dust and the temples, and the clothes are crisp and the wind blows. Suddenly, I came under the wheel platform and met my heart.
Drinking is good for spring grass, playing chess is good for smelling the night clock. Today, I returned to Qiuci with a wide bow hanging on my arm.
Pingsha went to the hotel, and a horse flew with it. The lonely city leans on the moraine, and the sea and the sky meet each other.
It is freezing in April and snowy in Tianshan Mountain. You have a wise Lord, crying for poverty. What is it? At that time, the whole six purlins will touch the sky in one fell swoop.
Gao Shi and Xue Ju climbed the Ci 'en Temple Tower, which soared into the sky and reached the Heavenly Palace. Climbing, we seem to have left the world behind us, and our overlooking steps are hanging in space.
It is above the holy land and can only be built through spiritual hard work. Its four sides darken the bright sun, and its seven floors cut through the gray clouds.
Birds fly where we can't see, and high winds blow where we can't hear. Mountains, eastward, eastward.
Far away, green locust trees line the wide road, and Guan Gong He Linglong. The colors of autumn come out from the west and go through the city.
In the north, there are five cemeteries, which are always quiet under the dew and green grass. Those who know the ultimate meaning of life, this is what all mankind must learn.
From now on, I will put my official hat aside and find the eternal way is the only happiness. Climb the tower of Jionji with all the princes. Du Fu [Tang] climbed high and looked far, and the wind was not stopped.
Denz turned all his troubles out because he was not open-minded. Only by knowing the power of teaching can we chase ghosts.
When you climb over the dragon and snake cave, you begin to support yourself. The seven stars are in the North Lake, and the sound of rivers flows west.
Xi he whips by day, and Shao Hao walks in clear autumn. Qinshan suddenly broke off and could not be found.
Bowing your head but getting angry, how can you tell Huangzhou? Looking back, I called Yu Shun, and Cangwuyun was worried. Yaochi wine is expensive, and Kunlun Mountain wine is expensive.
The oriole has gone and gone. Why are you crying? You see, following the geese, each has his own plan. It's strange to look at the mountain at the mouth of the canyon in the wind and rain. This play is a short story of truffle [Southern Song Dynasty]. White salt is the best in the world, and the ground is abrupt.
The awe-inspiring warrior caressed the sword, ethereal and magnificent. Don't make the weather less, always hate that the world is not complete.
Today, I suddenly realized that I began to sigh, and the beauty was in the misty rain. The moon is murderous and bleak, and the meta-pervert is empty.
It's like a strange thing, just like ordinary people on weekdays. Andrew Zhu's building is 100 feet high. Look at this stormy wind.
Winter sky (prose poem) The winter sky is a little anemic, and the weak and weary through illness sunshine writes pale in the universe. The frightened lonely goose shook off endless melancholy in the cold wind.
The winter sky is a bit gloomy, and misty clouds are smeared on the sky. The empty leaves are yellow, bare and desolate.
The winter sky is a little tired, and shallow frost flowers spread fatigue and cold on the vast southern land. The winter sky is as dignified and confused as my winter mood ... Sky [Italy] Saba's kind and beautiful Lena wants endless space, so she opens the window completely.
There is a quiet place to rest and meditate-what others have given is useless, and the dying people are coming. I like nothing but the sky, swallows and clouds. What I want to do is: like an elderly seal, quietly smoking a pipe.
The dreamy sky wants to fly into your pure blue eyes and become autumn leaves flowing in the transparent wind. When August condenses into a ray of sunshine, I reach out and touch the sacred and gentle wings like a white cloud kissing another white cloud, passing by a lonely flower, with a faint fragrance, like soft tea fragrance, singing the light at the midpoint of the starry sky. It is a shining smile, and a meteor can be restored to a warm image by downloading it casually. In the dreamy sky, there is a pure blue autumn leaf floating like a ship looking for direction. In the sky, Zhang and Wan Li Baiyun are smiling at the ground floating. When the bright moon is in the sky, birds spread their wings and fly freely.
Sky In winter, everyone will step on the sky. Many years later, she and I will fall into the wind from the world like these skies. People, may you step on the wind. Walking through ... "Winter Sky"1February, the cloudy night is dark, and the winter sky is gloomy. Every time he plays a new song on the harmonica, he waits for me in my attic, and I can only watch his "Running Water under the Sky" with tears in my eyes. Love stops making noise, the sky is full of moonlight fruits, and the last cloud is wet by the stars. Dear running water, they say that the stars on the edge of the sky like to listen to our songs. Oh, dear running water, would you like to sit under the moon and listen to me sing "Flying" which is familiar to you and me tonight? Listen to my song, fly into the sky forest, fly over the sky and fly to the full moon. "The sky is always beautiful" is not because there are too many hometowns, but because people in the depths of our white clouds are kind; It's not that there are too few drops of water, but that it's cold. When I don't know the hometown of the Yangtze River, I will touch my Yangtze River. Touch my Yangtze River when you are happy. The sky is always beautiful. "Sky in the Sea" A leaf in the sky came from the darkness, like the earth jumping. Why am I standing in front of me? I watched the woman who gave birth to me lie upright in the mottled darkness of the spring rain, and the rustling leaves in the sea were stiff and dying. Bodhi and Bodhisattva are confused in front of me.
6. Accumulate the words, sentences and paragraphs of Crane Soul. She is a crane from the earth. She flies because she loves flying. She was silent because she was happy. She is the restless soul between heaven and earth, and she is the dancing spirit of nature.
But at the moment, flying has become her old complex. The blue sky whirled before her eyes, and white clouds rolled painfully on her feathers. Her wings flapped and gave a sad cry.
Chest, just through the bullet shot by my lover.
How unwilling and unwilling she is to fall. The wind whizzed past her ears, and the white clouds wiped away the frightened sweat for her. But she's obviously falling, and there's nothing she can do.
Let her stay and look for quiet lakes and reeds in her hometown.
In the vast sky, she falls sadly like a snowflake in winter. The fog cried, and it was raining and foggy. The sun couldn't bear it and hid in the sad cloud.
She began to miss the love songs above the water Mae and the mirror-like past. Sorrow and despair tore at her heart. Memories are like fallen leaves in autumn, and the beautiful past is fading away.
She is falling.
She is willing to dance lightly for the last time, so that kindness and beauty can be presented to the world again. Gunner, why are you closing your eyes? Have your palms ever trembled? Can you set up a small tombstone for the girl in a daze under the kitchen smoke at the foot of the mountain?
She is eager to stay and have a pair of strong arms to support her.
She suffers, she struggles, she dances, she mourns.
How she wants to spread her wings and fly to the fresh sky. The chest was dyed bright red and soaked with the affectionate care of a crane; Her nose quivered slightly and she breathed her last breath. -Drop of blood, with her sad throat and sigh, burned into a rosy glow of missing.
This is my favorite sentence and joke in crane soul. In fact, the whole article of Crane Soul is very good.