Eulogize our history, silk porcelain has crossed the ocean, and everyone knows that it comes from our hometown; Eulogize our history, and the mighty terracotta warriors and horses are washed out in the smoke; Praise our magnificent history and the power of the Great Wall of Wan Li.
The lake is quiet, as quiet as satin silk. A ray of sunshine caressed the water, making people feel extremely warm. Occasionally, a breeze blows over the water, causing ripples.
Spring silkworms died, but they left behind luxurious silk; The butterfly died, but left beautiful clothes; Thrushcross flew away, but left a wonderful song; Flowers withered, but left a wisp of fragrance; The candle burned out, but it left a bright light; The thunderstorm passed, but colorful neon lights were left behind.
A trickle, gathered in endless rivers; The river is silky and slightly swaying. ?
Look again, another lotus has just opened two or three petals, and it feels as smooth as silk, like a slim little girl standing on a boat, with a few drops of crystal dew in her hair. A breeze blew, and Lian Fang swayed gently, as if he were sailing.
Rain glides across the windowsill like silk, and raindrops hit the leaves like broken pearls. A piece of green is shrouded in smoky white fog. There is a mysterious veil that looks hazy.
The raindrops are very small. When you look up, it's like countless soft silks brushing your face. You get carried away and jump and play with them hand in hand in the air. When I open my eyes, it is white everywhere, like a thin veil woven between heaven and earth, giving people a mysterious feeling. I'm addicted to it ...
Sparkling water waves, like thin threads on silk, are smooth and light green.
The green sea is soft as silk and slightly rippling. From a height, the smoke is boundless and endless; Sometimes, the sea is at your feet, whispering softly.
The water is sparkling and silky. The pebbles on the river intersect with the water and make a gurgling sound of running water. The newly-born river mud is on the clear water surface, and it is illuminated by the sun to give another scene, and each side is endowed with vitality by nature.
The flowing water of the small bridge has a sigh. The endless grassland has a rainbow-like dream.
The sea, like the silks and satins of the Silk Road, shines brightly on the sea.
Affection is old wine, sweet and mellow; It is a famous painting handed down from ancient times, exquisite and meaningful; It is a classic old song, gentle and sincere; This is a precious silk, delicate and smooth.
Wearing a pale pink palace dress, a pale blue butterfly is embroidered on the skirt corner, covered with a layer of white gauze, and the breeze blows gently, which has a feeling of leaving with the wind. Silk-like black hair floats around the waist at will, slender and weak, more lovely.