The sun in the Spring Festival is not very warm, but a clear light has increased the heat in everyone's heart and body.
Spring is a season full of vitality, and it is also a season full of beauty, magic and hope.
4. The lake is in harmony with the autumn moon, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.
5. When the sun sets, the sunset glow smears layers of red rouge on the grassland, and the excitement of the grassland stops.
6. As night falls, the mirror-like moon hangs in the sky, shining the clear light like running water on the vast land.
7, the sun slowly through the clouds, revealing a swollen face, like a shy little girl looking at the earth.
8. In early winter, she was like a beautiful, noble and reserved princess, waving a magical veil and sending cold winds.
9. When the earth just woke up from dawn, clear laughter came from the solemn and cool orchard.
10, just after 4 pm, the sun has put away its faint light, as if afraid of the cold, hiding in the cotton-padded clouds.
1 1. The hilarious birds retreated to other corners. Some small beetles, who love to fly around in the morning breeze, are running around uneasily.
12, the wind is cold. Bare trees, like bald old people, can't stand the northwest wind and sway in the cold wind.
13. In winter, there is ice and snow everywhere, but the vast Dongting Lake never freezes. The wide lake is still sparkling, showing incomparable vitality and vigor.
14, around 800 miles, staring at it is tired. The water culvert has a wide sky shadow and a high terrain. Jia Ke stopped for a long time, but the fisherman turned several times. Where the wind blows, there are drums and waves.
15, pine trees stand luxuriantly in the white snow, shaking their bodies with the cold northwest wind, and making a shrill roar, as if deliberately flouting winter.
16, gradually, the rain stopped, the clouds disappeared, the sun smiled, and the earth lit up again. Open the window, the fresh air came face to face, and my face was cold.
17, autumn night, the sky in Gao Lu is very thick, and a crescent moon hangs quietly on the southwest horizon. The cold moon shines on the earth, so dark, but the stars in the galaxy are getting brighter and brighter.
18, the breeze in May, the fragrance of Sophora japonica floating from the roadside, gently blows the cheeks and temples of passers-by, blows people's hearts and gently comforts them, just like a loving mother's hand.
19, under the bright moonlight, there are several rolling hills, some of which are like swords that go straight into the sky. The cuckoo's cry came from the mountains, crisp and pleasant, beautiful and pleasant!
After the spring rain, the sun came out and it was sunny. The whole world is fresh as if it had just been washed, and the air is fresh. Take a deep breath. My Sweetie's disease is like drinking honey.
2 1, spring has come, the snow and ice on the mountain have melted, the flowers have woken up, the grass has sneaked out of the soil, the wild flowers all over the mountains have smiled, and the spring girl has come from the kingdom of spring.
22. Outside the window, Chengdu has a rare sunny day in winter, just like the day I remember. I woke up in the silent morning this Sunday and heard the man singing softly next door.
23. Looking up at Tianhu Mountain, I saw rugged mountains, lush trees, vast blue sky and misty clouds just constitute an elegant ink landscape painting.
Although it has been autumn for a long time, the feeling of soaking in smelly sweat all day in this year's hot summer is unforgettable. It seems that the afterglow of summer is still lingering.
25. When the sun just appeared, I walked along the river to the village. The faint and clear fog, the moist and moist earthy smell kept slapping my face and getting into my nose.
26. By the stream, there are many unknown grasses. I know an edible wild vegetable-water celery, which is graceful in water and surrounded by some wild flowers.
27. I patted the waves with my hand, and the naughty waves splashed countless tiny water droplets on my face, which was really comfortable. You see, the flying waves are like naughty little dolls.
28. In winter, the earth looks more lifeless: the mountains are bleak, hundreds of trees are withered, birds can't be seen flying, and animals can't be heard. At first glance, it looks like a lifeless picture, frozen in front of a low-hanging cloud curtain.
In autumn, the flowers and leaves on the trees on both sides of the river bank have withered. There are many fruits on the tree, including red apples, Huang Chengcheng pears and red persimmons. Under the baptism of autumn rain, the fruit has become particularly attractive.
People are busier in spring. As the saying goes, a year's plan lies in spring. You see, in the streets of the city, busy figures shuttle back and forth, and farmers sow the seeds of hope in the fields of the countryside.
3 1, dark eaves, black bricks and tiles, moss already left behind, beautiful women in the alley looking around, eyes flowing, everything is telling ancient legends. Yunnan should be a place that cannot be easily touched.
32, reflecting the hay. There are eager steps to greet warmly, and there are soft voices ringing on the wet and luminous land. Some poets sing, "Is it like the death of a tear?"
33. The garden is beautiful. At night, the rain drops in the garden stream, like a light music. The wisps of moonlight sprinkled on the river, like shining lights, add a bit of beauty to the small fish swimming in the river.
34. I like to see how lush the mountains are and how rosin is everywhere. With the closing of hillsides to facilitate afforestation, these pine forests that disappeared in the past are covered with hillsides again. Restore the beautiful mountains and rivers of the past, and look far away, what a beautiful scenery.
35. Swallows dragged their scissors-like tails back to their hometown in the north. They twittered and twittered, as if to say, "Spring is coming, spring is coming!" "
The rain gradually became less and less, and finally stopped. The sun is rising, the ground is still wet, the rain on the tiles is still flowing downwards, and the rain beads left on the stars and leaves shine like pearls under the sunlight.
37. Erhai Lake in Dali is shaped like a human ear. When it is calm, it is like a dark green gem embedded in the land of Yunnan. The breeze blew, the sea was sparkling, beautiful and charming, which made me feel the magic of nature.
38. At the bottom of the ditch, there is a unique scenery, which makes people relaxed and happy. On both sides, there are mountains and peaks, steep walls, lush trees and a stream flowing quietly. Silent mountains, flowing water, movement and quietness constitute a beautiful and harmonious scenery at the bottom of the ditch.
When you go back by another road, you will see a big flower bed where flowers bloom all year round. There are beautiful butterfly flowers in spring, vibrant sunflowers in summer, blooming flowers in autumn, and small wildflowers that are not afraid of cold in winter. It looks different. Every collar is * *.
40. On the flood control levee along the Wushui River, it attracts countless people in the midsummer night. The night gradually diffuses, the river flows quietly, and the stars all over the sky are reflected in the clear river, crystal clear as crystal, reflecting the whole river. The breeze is refreshing and very comfortable.
4 1, summer night is best. The sun is shining and the lake is flowing slowly. At the same time, the sun turned her beautiful latosolic red into charming orange red, and the clouds seemed to be on fire. After the sun rises, there are all kinds of insects singing in the grass, which is very interesting.
42. On the calm and sleeping lake, small white sails are rippling with the wind. The lake overflowed with microwaves, and several small fish jumped out of the water, turned over, danced "water ballet", instantly dived into the bottom of the water, and the lake was calm again. The cruise ship slowly advanced and sailed to the fairy island of Taihu Lake.
When we reach Bashang grassland, we can see endless green, just like a green ocean. Not far away, flocks of cattle and sheep are grazing leisurely, and several fine horses are flying by on the grassland; In the distance, the green hills look greener against the blue sky. Grassland is full of not only animals, but also mountains and beautiful scenery.
44. Walking into the sea, look, what beautiful scenery the endless sky and waves are! What a beautiful pattern the shells on the golden beach are! At the seaside, the sea breeze will blow away all your troubles and take you to a brand-new world, where there is no sorrow and pain, only happiness.
45. The thunder died down, the dark clouds dispersed and the sky cleared up. Rainwater accumulates in potholes on the pavement, forming small puddles, reflecting the white clouds in the sky and the blue sky behind them. People walking in the street are cautious, afraid that the splashing water will wet their pants, and even more afraid that they will crush the scenery in the water.
Looking up, the dark blue sky is so charming. Bright little stars twinkle in the sky, and they gather more and more, as if dancing on the blue carpet, blinking and talking to me. Ah! The night is so magical that the moon just climbed the treetops and gave off bright light. The night is quiet.
47. In autumn, he said a spell, which brought us a bumper harvest of yellow. You see, a large piece of golden rice is ripe, and a gust of wind blows, causing layers of golden waves in the rice fields. In the orchard, the persimmons in Huang Chengcheng are like small lanterns hanging on the branches, which are heavy and bend the fruit trees.
After all, the beauty of winter is endless, because it is so beautiful, so beautiful, I love everything in winter. The feeling of winter is different from other seasons, and all the smells have the unique sweetness of winter. As long as you feel this lovely season with your heart, winter is actually a warm world.
49. It is the season when the lotus is ripe. Lotus is in full bloom, and the lotus field in the field is shining with golden light. Clusters of lotus flowers are blooming, some are in bud, and some are like a shy girl. Full lotus is crowded with lotus fields, waiting for beautiful Hakka lotus pickers to pick them.
50. Spring is a season of perfect combination of static and dynamic. Spring, like an angel, comes to the world with cheerful steps. Spring is like a girl in the mood for love, stirring elegant amorous feelings. Spring is like a painter, painted with bright colors. Spring is like a magnificent poem, sweet as a dream and mellow as wine.
5 1. But winter is a gentle girl. She painted the sunrise in rosy colors and covered the earth with white gauze. You see, the sun rising in Ran Ran in the blue sky appears from behind a tree, like a drunk's face. Its brilliance shines on the earth and brings a little warmth to people. The country road is covered with frost and rustles under people's feet.
52. After the rain, the earth eliminated its own heat and put on a cool coat. The plant sucked up enough nutrients and smiled again. At this time, a group of colorful bridges were set up in the sky, and the raindrops on lotus petals were playing on the slide-falling to the ground drop by drop. At this time, we have a good chance to catch fish.
53. Nature is ever changing. She is like a math problem that can never be solved. Extremely profound. She is like an artist, elegantly dressing up everything in the world; Occasionally, she seems to be an eccentric person, sometimes gentle, sometimes gloomy, sometimes irritable. Nature has given us endless happiness, and her charm is endless.
54. In summer, the hot sun burns fire, but the mountains in my hometown are covered with trees, which is very cool in the shade; There are also birds singing loudly. The watermelons planted in the mountains are ripe, and the watermelons in my hometown are round and big, as round as the full moon in the air; After cutting, it looks like red pulp, sweet and delicious; Black melon seeds, like those black eyes.
55. If the scenery is a product while walking, the relics are absorbed in elutriation, and the landscape is experienced in scenes, then in the face of these slightly mysterious scenes in Xinjiang, I would rather choose to stagnate and enjoy them slowly. I remember saying goodbye again and again, and some colleagues could not bear to recite a poem: The most beautiful in the world, Xinjiang dream!
56. The wind, so gentle, drives young trees and grass to dance together. When a breeze blows, it's like my mother's hand gently caressing her face. I like that feeling, cool and refreshing. To enjoy life, you don't have to be accompanied by delicacies, silks and satins. Nature is the most precious thing God has given to mankind.
57. The hot sun shines directly on the back, and summer is coming. We go into the forest, listen to the songs of birds and chase and play with friendly animals: we go to the seaside, listen to the call of the sea, put on diving suits and explore the mysteries of the deep sea: in the dead of night, look up at the starry sky, and the stars are like pearls embedded in the sky, shining and infinitely magnificent.
58. Along the lotus pond, there is a winding small coal cutting road. This is a secluded road; Few people walk during the day, and it is lonely at night. The lotus pond is surrounded by many trees and lush. Beside the road, there are some willows and some trees with unknown names. On a moonless night, the road is gloomy and a little scary. It's fine tonight, although the moonlight is still very weak.
59. Walking through a stone road by the sea, I was dumbfounded by the sight before me. At that moment, I didn't believe my eyes. Ah! A vast desert. A soft desert is displayed in front of us, and some extremely tenacious and touching grasses are displayed bit by bit in the desert. Unexpectedly, only the desert landscape in the northwest direction can be seen on the Yellow River beach. I rubbed my eyes instinctively.
60. Endless mountains stretch back to back to the horizon. The bayberry on the ridge is ripe and can be sour to the bone at a glance; The corn forest just after the autumn harvest stands upright on the black land, like drinking tea with the autumn wind and chatting by candlelight. On the hillside, at the roadside and at the end of the village, all kinds of exotic flowers and grasses, trees are yellow and red, and pure yellow and red are like fire, which also burns people's hearts.
6 1. When you gallop on this grassland, thousands of fat sheep, horses and cows can be seen everywhere. They eat butter grass with milk, and their hair color is particularly bright, as if every hair tip is risking oil stars. Especially those yellow cattle, flower cattle, white sheep and red sheep that are clearly set off by the green grassland are as beautiful as colorful patterns embroidered on green satin in the sun.
62. My favorite place is the pedestrian street. The promenade is like a ribbon, which connects all the scenic spots closely. It is the longest corridor among ancient buildings and gardens in China, and it is also a beautiful gallery. Every beam in the corridor is painted with colorful pictures, with more than *** 14000, which are different. Colorful paintings are brightly colored, and the contents are mostly landscapes, flowers and birds and the plots of four famous paintings. It even entered the Guinness Book of World Records!
63. In the autumn night, Gao Lu is thick, and a crescent moon hangs quietly on the southwest horizon. The cold moon shines on the earth, so dark, but the stars in the galaxy are getting brighter and brighter. In the dense and boundless fields of sorghum, corn and millet, this song rang with the chirping of autumn insects, and occasionally accompanied by several accompaniment, it blew the ground intermittently, like a cold eggplant. Willow branches hang quietly on the side of the road, and the shadows cover the winding path of weeds.
The persimmon tree on the right is covered with heavy persimmons. These bright yellow persimmons are like lovely little lanterns. Against the dense green holly, it looks more vivid and lovely. The autumn wind blows, and the "little lanterns" sway gently and shine. The dead leaves of Chinese parasol trees fall in succession in the autumn wind, like butterflies dancing in the courtyard.
65. Fenglin has laid a red carpet on the floor. The autumn wind blows, and the maple leaves make a rushing sound, as if clapping hands to celebrate the harvest scene. Look, that * *, how enthusiastic they are! How vigorous! Yellow, red, white and purple ... clusters, clusters, facing the autumn wind, covered with frost, vying for beauty, spitting incense, everywhere, have become a colorful world.
66. The weather is gloomy, and the sky is thick and low gray-yellow turbid clouds. The northeast wind roared and ran wildly in the wilderness. It seems to hold a sword and can pierce a tight leather coat, not to mention the exposed face, which has been scratched again and again, and the pain is unbearable. I love snow, I love snow scenes, and I love winter more. Winter is the ring of the soul. Although winter is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and hope.
67. I came to the river along the path in the field. The willows on both sides fluttered with the wind and new buds sprouted. Tender as if you can squeeze water; Walking by the river, I saw that those flowers were not to be outdone, and they also had small buds, colorful and scattered on the green grass; The breeze blew, emitting a faint fragrance of flowers, attracting hardworking bees and beautiful flowers. This kind of spring is desirable, really pleasing to the eye and refreshing.
68. Winter is a cold killer. He killed many lovely little animals. He withered flowers, grass and leaves. You see, all the leaves of poplar trees fell overnight. From a distance, it looks like a golden wave rolling up and down. Listen, the sound of flowers sighing in the wind and the words of grass crying under the moon are so helpless and sad. The birds heard their sighs and cries. There is no winter hiding in the south.
69. Listen to the ethereal rain beating on the banana; The simplicity of listening to the rain hitting the banana; Listen to the whispering of the rain hitting the banana, savor it carefully and be calm. Watching the rain hit the banana, the smoke of the rain wrapped the banana, and the eyes were full of delicate green, as if to drip down like rain beads. The idle smell of the rain hitting the banana, the fragrance of the earth accompanied by the Qing Xiang of the banana, an irresistible ancient fragrance that can be deeply rooted in people's hearts, made me unable to help but indulge in it, which made people dream.
70. There is a drizzle on the farm. Farmers wear hats and hemp fibers in the rain, and they are surrounded by a vast expanse, so they can't see people's faces clearly. The rain stopped, and the beautiful mushrooms held up colorful umbrellas and danced with the gentle spring breeze. The sun is coming out, it radiates warm and brilliant sunshine, adding a little vitality to spring! Look! The leaves are bright green, and the grass climbs out of the ground, happily opens its eyes and enjoys the colorful world.
7 1. When I get up in the morning, the glass of the living room window is covered with beautiful ice cloud, like rows of cedars standing proudly in the snow, like beautiful and proud peacocks, with vivid open tails, like patches of grass thriving in the spring sunshine, and like cute little squirrels jumping happily on the rocks? Nature is magical. A pair of invisible hands create beautiful and magical miracles in silence. I forgot to look at the cold greedily, just like eating delicious food.
72. I spent a very interesting New Year with colorful flowers. Listen carefully, the pace of spring is near. Looking east, a beautiful day is coming in Shanshan, just for sightseeing. Let's wave to her gently: Hello, Spring! Strolling in the green garden, I accidentally saw that the young trees had sent out green buds and some unknown grasses had blossomed. The flowers in Huang Cancan are particularly attractive. There are traces of early spring everywhere. It turns out that spring has come.
73. At this time, I have to pay attention to the beautiful osmanthus on the roadside. Because of their rich aroma, we can't ignore them. There are many varieties of osmanthus fragrans: Jingui, Yin Gui and Dangui. Looking from a distance, Jingui looks like a little star, as if she is still blinking her big eyes with us! Dangui is light yellow. A breeze blew gently, and they danced a touching dance! Where's Yin Gui? It is like a princess in a white skirt, standing in the palm of mother tree's hand.
74, dim sword shadow, away from gongs and drums. After liberation, the Party led the people to build the first dam of the Yellow River in Wan Li, turning a new page in history. The majestic dam cut off the river, and there are two kinds of landscapes on both sides of the dam. There is a "high gorge out of Pinghu" in the dam, and the water surface is as calm as a mirror, as if it were a quiet and virtuous woman; Outside the dam, there is another scenery, and the river flows down like a rude person. Isn't it amazing that these two landscapes are perfectly unified on both sides of the dam?
75. When spring comes, everything comes back to life. It was cloudy yesterday afternoon. According to past experience, it should be a continuous spring rain; As the old saying goes, "Spring rain is as expensive as oil". In the past two days, droughts have been reported all over the country. People are eager for a continuous spring rain, wet and dry land, and sow timely rain for that spring. The snow that just fell in winter didn't come, and the first rain came quietly this spring. Just like some unexpected beauty in life, it may come quietly when you forget it and have no hope.
76. Walk out of the beautiful garden and walk along this quiet forest path, looking at the dense forest in the distance, watching the colorful sunset glow in the sky and the free-flying swallows. Breathing the fresh air after the rain, the breath of nature came from my ears. The moss on my head danced a beautiful waltz under its touch, and the maple leaves fell down. Suddenly I feel that everything is so quiet. I don't know why I always feel like crying, but I am very lost. Is it moving? Is it happiness? Is it beautiful? Is the weather getting better?
77. Zhenwu intersection, People's Park, etc. The high lights are like the yellow sun, shining everything on the ground. The road is flat and wide; Flowers and plants crowded together and smiled; The crowd was beaming. The music of the square dance danced in the air, exciting the hearts of the past. Beautiful dance flies like a butterfly in the accompaniment. Flexible steps, light arms, close-fitting clothes and colorful colors reflect a moving scene in the eyes. People have comfortable smiles on their faces. In singing and under the light, people infect each other, feel the beauty of life and enjoy a peaceful and bright life.
There are many fruits in autumn, and I like apples best, so I made an appointment with some friends to pick apples in the apple orchard. Apples smiled at the children one after another, looking like red flames. Anyway, my saliva stayed. Those naughty little apples shook their heads when they saw me. How cute. My friends and I picked and picked, and finally, the basket we prepared was almost full. Unfortunately, when Xifeng blew, a basket of apples was blown down. We had to pick it up, ah, finally finished eating! Birds are singing over our heads. Grandpa Sun is very happy to see us.
79. The mountains in Zhangjiajie are really high! You stand on the top of the mountain, and the sunshine seems to be within reach. Where are the white clouds? If only I could pick a white cloud! Not far away, a group of tourists are pointing at the foot of the mountain. I walked over and looked down, not surprisingly: the white clouds were halfway up the mountain. From a distance, it looks like a white belt tied to the mountainside, which is very wonderful. I quickly shouted: "Mom, come and see, the white clouds are coming!" " "This shout attracted a large group of tourists. Suddenly, an endless stream of exclamations and praises echoed in this forest for a long time. ...
80. All the stories gradually fade away, and the city sleeps in the night; Only street lamps hung their heads and stood on the side of the road, giving out dim light alone. Lonely Nightcrawler walked under the street lamp, their shadows were long and thin, gradually shortened into a little bit, then gradually elongated and then elongated. A gust of wind blew, and she hugged herself with her hands and her skirt swayed in the wind. Loneliness or melancholy? My heart can only be tasted slowly by myself, just like a wounded cat curled up in an empty corner and healed itself by licking its wounds. The fading figure, the shadow stretched by the light at her feet, was swallowed up by the darkness and dreams of the night, as if she had never walked. Accompanied by it, there is the noise and bright lights in the middle of the night.
8 1, I walked into the autumn Woods. Ah! The ground is covered with leaves, red, yellow and green ... colorful and beautiful. A gust of wind blew and several leaves fell on the tree. Look, some are like small flowers, dancing with beautiful wings. Some are like orioles, spreading their wings and flying. Others, like dancers, are spinning lightly ... Leaves fall on the ground one after another, covering the earth with thick "cotton-padded clothes". The foot stepped on the dead leaves, making a "squeaky" sound and playing a "symphony" in late autumn.
82. Every star in the sky is a child. They play in the quiet night and play games with the moon. Each of them has a dream. Although, sometimes, there will be strong winds, heavy rains, dark clouds and lightning. However, in any case, the small and ordinary dream in their hearts will never change: to see the sun and the bright world. Although they are used to night, daytime is more attractive to them. They all try not to fall asleep when the day comes, but in the end they always stick to the "morning star" and only see the slight red light from Chu Yang. After all, it is still asleep. ...
83. Rain, like silver-gray, sticky spider silk, weaves into a soft net and nets the whole autumn world. The sky is dark, too, like the roof of an old house covered with cobwebs. That pile of gray clouds in the sky seems to be peeling off the roof. Under the cover of this old roof, everything looks extremely dull. The green pomegranates, mulberry trees and vines in the garden only represent the prosperity of the past summer, but now they have become the remains of ancient Roman architecture, shivering in the rustling rain and recalling the glorious past. The color of grass has turned into melancholy yellow, and fresh flowers can no longer be found underground; The delicate daffodils planted outside the dormitory wall hung their heads with tears in their eyes, lamenting their bad luck there. It was only two sunny days, and it was such a moldy rainy day. Only the sweet-scented osmanthus in the corner, the branches have been decorated with several precious buds as gold, carefully hidden under the green oval leaves, revealing a little hope of new life germination.