1, look at the fog pine, we have a local three-stage saying, that is, look at the clouds on the river at night, look at the trees hanging on both sides of the river in the morning, and look at the falling flowers all over the ground at noon. In our Jilin city, there is a folk proverb called ten fogs and nine knots and nine fogs. That is to say, every winter when rime occurs, there will be dense fog and warm current rolling on the Songhua River, which is not frozen all year round, on the night of the first day. Seen from a distance, it looks like Tianchi Waterfall, with fog and clouds. The white steam belt of a river, and the thick fog of large masses, keep rolling and rushing, and slowly dissipate to both sides. Gradually, the whole city is surrounded and shrouded by thin fog, and the role of a lot of steam will constantly give birth to the crystallization of ice flowers on both sides. That magical sight makes people enter a dreamy world and reminds them of the legendary paradise.
When the sun rises in Ran Ran, the fog on Songhua River will gradually dissipate. At this time, Wan Li is clear, and the rime blooms charming charm, making the Songhua River crystal clear, and all kinds of rime have left people a beautiful and unforgettable time. In my hometown, people like rime and are proud of the beautiful scenery in my hometown.
3. Wusong Waterfall, usually around 10 am. Wonderful flowers actually dance in the wind, colorful and snowy. At this time, the soft white rime turned into pieces of snowflakes, fluttering and scattered. Fall on people's heads, faces and hearts. It should be said that in sunny days, the elegant charm of snowflakes flying on both sides of Songhua River is extremely spectacular in cold winter, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. The rime fairy has completed the beautiful creation again and again, and also ushered in a new and vibrant spring.
4. The rime is as thick as sorghum head. Seeing such a good rime will definitely make you smile. The reason why rime can be called a wonderful flower in the northern landscape is because it needs a unique environment.
Driving in the mountains is like boating in a foggy river. The pines on both sides can't stop. As soon as the canoe turned a corner, it had already passed Chung Shan Man. Looking back, I can't see the fog. I can't see that fog ever stayed here. All over the mountains and plains are milky white fog, so deep, so thick, surging and rolling, engulfing everything in the mountains.
6. The gray fog enveloped the city, everything was decorated with a layer of white, and the trees and wires looked furry.
7. The milky fog overflowed the valley, slowly flooded the hillside, and dispersed into a soft gauze, fluttering and spreading, covering the whole mountain village.
8. The morning mist is like ivory gauze, dreamlike and poetic. I can't swing it, tear it, and cut it, blocking my view and making people feel high.
9. Rime can predict the weather and benefit the people. For example, it was foggy for nine days, and it rained in the rain. In September, there was no rime and the river dried up. There are many rimes in winter, and the next year is warm, with fewer rimes and early autumn frost. Accordingly, corresponding measures can be taken to ensure a bumper harvest in agriculture. In addition, rime is a natural cleaner, which can purify the air and protect the environment.
Beautiful sentences describing rime Part II
10, Jilin rime is known as one of the four natural wonders in China, but the biggest difference from the other three places is its unpredictability. When the rime comes, it is like a strong wind in spring, which blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees. With the rime gone, there is no choice but to let the flowers fall. It seems that I met Yan's return. Come when you really say it, and leave when you say it. This is the noble spirit of a messenger of heaven and earth. With such a rime temperament, it is inevitable that some people will be intoxicated by it by accident, and some people will look forward to it for a few days but can't find a trace. It is exciting to see the rime. From a distance, the crowns of rows of willows are like smoke and fog, which are connected with the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, making people unable to distinguish the boundaries between heaven and earth.
1 1, rime has the characteristics of beauty, rhyme, softness and transparency, and is very ornamental. She covers an all-round and large area, and has the great beauty of decorating the countryside and the city. Hanging willows, swaying in the wind, graceful and charming. The flowers are soft and white, spotless, like a gentle girl, so lovely. Crystal clear, unique charm. Moreover, there is a saying that you can watch the fog at night, hang up in the morning and see the falling flowers until near noon, and you can enjoy different scenery at different time periods. It is pleasing to the eye, refreshing and intoxicating.
12, the rime between branches is like white snow flowers, but who would have thought that when it was stolen from the earth, it would undergo a hundred times more complicated changes than snow? She can only be born in two extremely harsh and contradictory family environments: enduring severe winter, bearing the tenderness of the river, sufficient low temperature and sufficient water vapor, and slight temperature and wind direction changes will have a fatal impact on her. Knowing this, who would think that tourists are deliberate and foggy? You should also enjoy the rime.
13. Watching the fog at night means watching the fog scene on the river before the rime formed. At about ten o'clock in the evening, there began to be wisps of fog on the Songhua River, and then it became bigger and thicker. Large clouds of white fog rolled up from the river and kept drifting to the banks. Watching the crane in the morning is getting up early to watch the tree crane. The dark and dense trees in the embankment of Shilihe River turned silvery white overnight. Willows hang like jade branches, pine needles are like silver chrysanthemums in full bloom, crystal clear. Looking at the falling flowers until nearly noon refers to the scene where the trees hang and fall. Generally around 10, the tree hangs begin to fall off one by one, and then slide down one by one. Silver flakes falling in the breeze are flying in the air, and the bright sunshine is reflected on them, forming colorful snow curtains in the air.
14, rime, overnight, drifting away; The sun rose and left quietly. Come at the right time, go at the right time, come and go without a trace, unpredictable, quite magical. There is also a legend of Princess Songhua among the people. She is the daughter of White Dragon. She fought against the black dragon for the people, and with the help of the villagers, she killed the evil black dragon and died unfortunately. This incident touched Princess Frostflower in the sky, so she came down to mourn this lovely girl, thus forming a dreamy rime wrapped in white. The beautiful legend adds a bit of mystery and is more fascinating.
15. On the Shili long embankment on the Songhua River, white and glittering frost flowers are covered with branches. Under the sunshine, the silver is shining and beautiful. This is the spectacle of rime in Jilin.
16, in the frozen season, the plants and trees wither, and everything loses its vitality. The graceful willow branches and the pine and cypress trees in full bloom are even more dazzling, which makes people forget to return. Jilin rime not only makes people feast their eyes, but also can adsorb and settle a large number of particles harmful to human health in the air on the earth, so it is called an air purifier. But I think she is more beautiful because she can make people feel cleaner. Rime, commonly known as hanging trees, is a natural phenomenon similar to the first frost that can be seen in northern winter, and it is a beautiful snow and ice scenery. It is due to the accumulation of frozen and sticky water droplets below zero degrees Celsius in the fog on branches and other objects with the wind, which is manifested as white opaque granular structure deposits. Therefore, rime phenomenon is very common in northern China, and it is also common in southern mountainous areas, as long as there are cooling water droplets in the fog. When supercooled water droplets (temperature below zero) collide with objects also below freezing point, rime will be formed.
17, the car drove into the gate of Cuihua Mountain, and even the snow was ugly. Everyone is disappointed. When approaching the ski resort, look at the dry branches and grass, which are covered with rime. When getting off the bus, small snow particles hit your face. The hillside on the ground is white. Everyone can't believe their eyes. Ink and painting are everywhere. Walking to the ski resort, the tall Santa Claus looks like a student, and several snow machines are making snow. The scene is spectacular. Walking on the highway, looking west, the sun is breaking through the snow fog and rising gradually, with a touch of red in the snow white, like a blush on the face of a girl in white. A little shy, after a while, the west is bright, and the snow-covered vegetation on the half slope shines and makes people love.
18, the graceful and unique wonders of Jilin rime make an endless stream of Chinese and foreign tourists full of praise. However, few people know the contribution of rime to the natural environment and human health. Jilin rime caters to the popular saying that I am beautiful and healthy! Whenever the rime comes, just like the strong wind in spring, it comes at night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees on the ten-mile dam beside the Songhua River in Jilin City, and bringing people into a picturesque fairyland.
19, Jilin rime is a masterpiece of nature, and the creation between heaven and earth is the beauty from heaven. She needs many conditions, such as temperature, humidity, wind power, wind direction, etc., to be suitable and reasonable. No.65438 +0 sentence: rime, sky and clouds, mountains and water, white up and down. The shadow of the lake, only a trace of a long beach, a little outline of the lake, and my boat, two or three boat people on board. The second sentence: The cold river is foggy, the weather is freezing, and the flowers and trees are Dieyun. Last night, I released thousands of rays. Who cut a sunny piece of snow? The ice feathers are crystal clear, the clothes are graceful, and I want to dance cold. Who do you want to make an appointment with?
20. Looking along the bank of the Songhua River, the pine willow frost hangs snow waves, which is very spectacular, such as flowers wrapped in white, very spectacular. This is what people call the spectacle of rime. And these conditions can't be achieved by any manpower and can't be completed. Rime works wonders, so it is natural to carve it, which is also the luck of people in Jiangcheng, the northern country.
Beautiful sentences describing autumn wind _ beautiful sentences
1. Autumn rain brings a harvest song to the earth and a happy song to the children.
Second, the autumn wind blew and stopped the creaking of cicadas; The autumn wind blows, cooling the sultry air; When the autumn wind blows, it blows out the vicious summer sun; The autumn wind blows gently, and people have accumulated a summer's boredom, which is finally dispelled by this cool autumn wind, and everyone is particularly comfortable.
Third, loving you is so inexplicable and so unrelenting. I know I won't be the only one in your life, but you are the love of my life!
Four, the yard, a few unknown trees, seems to violate the law of blooming, full of pink flowers, clusters of land, under the embellishment of a few green leaves, unbridled in full bloom, so confident, so brilliant and flamboyant, confidently better than the rosy clouds on the horizon. It is more pleasant to enjoy flowers in autumn. Although there is no competition for flowers in spring, it warms the branches when it is lonely and diffuses fragrance in the sad season.
5. The autumn wind blows gently, and the cool wind blows gently. You get into the open window and caress your cheek, which brings some sadness. It is not as cold as the winter wind, as hot and lazy as Xia Feng, nor as gentle and delicate as the spring breeze. It just permeates people's hearts gently and quietly with a little coolness and loneliness.
When I saw the fallen leaves, I thought of the teachers who were sweating profusely. They taught us to thrive with the spring breeze. Seeing fallen leaves, I think autumn should not be sad; When I see fallen leaves, I think of the cleaner. They are unknown, but they are doing extraordinary work in ordinary posts. When I see fallen leaves, I think a lot.
Seventh, the second half of autumn. The moon has gone down, the sun has not come out, leaving only a blue sky; Everything fell asleep except the things that traveled at night. Autumn and March are indispensable for autumn. Sasha vujacic, that's the sound of leaves and trees saying goodbye. Winter, winter, winter, one by one, apples fall with a red face, which is the sound of accompaniment to the earth. La la la, farmers are also singing harvest songs.
Eight, autumn wind is a painter. You see, he painted the apple red, and it made people happy to pick it! He dyed ginkgo biloba leaves light yellow. Ginkgo leaves are like thousands of small fans. They fanned their fans hard to dispel the summer heat. Autumn wind is a passer-by He took the high-speed train, passed fields, orchards and Woods, and gave a harvest song, which brought people a kind of joy.
Nine, the leaves rustle and write your own music? The voice is high and low, vivid and colorful.
Ten, the golden autumn sunshine is warm and quiet, the autumn wind in Dong township is warm and soft, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious.
Eleven, autumn rain rustling underground, this is it playing. Play with yellow rice fields, red maple trees, golden everywhere, and autumn colors symbolizing maturity and harvest.
Twelve, autumn, always the blue sky, will suddenly turn your face and reveal sinister colors. Tropical typhoon accompanied by Miyun rainstorm, flood undercurrent surging, recovered grassland a little gray color. However, the typhoon and rainstorm flashed by, and the strong airflow still shook the dazzling waves. At this time, only migratory birds from the north know this warm bed, and the flying swans, geese and wild ducks are like a dark cloud, which makes it even more gloomy.
Thirteen, the leaves are lonely. He feels lonely in this autumn. He is the main theme of autumn and also symbolizes the acme of everything. Maple leaves are dyed red and ginkgo leaves are falling. I pity that he can't stand the cold winter and accompany me through the world of powder and jade. He is so handsome that there is no sadness. In autumn, he came and went in a hurry, so busy, leaving no gap.
Autumn wind is a loving mother. She blew gently, like combing her green hair with a comb. The rice went down on its stomach with the wind, and stood up like a coquetry after the wind blew over. The invisible huge comb, gently combed, is so gentle and kind, which makes people feel that the mother here is dressing her daughter who is about to get married.
Fifteen, autumn rain, there is a box of colorful pigments. Look, it gives the ginkgo tree yellow. Yellow leaves are like handfuls of small fans, which one to fan and which one to fan to drive away the summer heat. It gives red to maple, and the red maple leaves float like stamps, bringing coolness in autumn. Gold is the color of the field. Look, the field is like a golden ocean. Orange and red represent fruit trees. You push and touch oranges and persimmons, vying for people to pick them! Chrysanthemum fairies get more colors, and purple, yellow, white and beautiful chrysanthemums nod frequently in the autumn rain.
Sixteen, overlapping mountains, you can't see a village, you can't see a paddy field. These mountains are like some drunken old people who have been sleeping for tens of millions of years, and they can never wake up their dreams. No one dares to go deep into their hearts. Even adventurous hunters only reach their feet, chasing goats, wild boars and birds running down from the mountains, and they can never climb to its peak.
Autumn is coming, and the weather is getting cold. The sky is blue and transparent, with a few white clouds floating. The leaves on the tree are yellow. Under the breeze, yellow leaves fall slowly, like a flock of birds flying in the wind.
18. Autumn wind blows into our hearts.
Nineteen, the night rain is raining, the golden wind is thin, and the leaves fall. Lying in bed, listening to the rain outside the window, as beautiful as a song, as beautiful as a poem, as flowing water, as a delicate girl whispering. Is this autumn rain? Yes, it is. But it is no longer sad autumn rain, but full of hope. Just like life, there are sadness and happiness. The scenery along this road may be bleak, but perhaps at the next turning point, you will see a brand-new scenery: misty rain, misty clouds, red paths, fragrant fields and green places, songbirds hiding green leaves and swallows separated by bamboo curtains.
Early in the morning, I came to the park and found that the trees in the park were not as lush as before, and the leaves fell to the ground. When the autumn wind blows, the fallen leaves on the ground dance with the wind, just like beautiful butterflies. Some fallen leaves on the ground have withered; Some have just fallen, and there is still a trace of green; Others fell off a few days ago and were eaten by insects for several holes.
Twenty-one, autumn is red and full of enthusiasm, but this enthusiasm is not straightforward, but hidden. It is the autumn wind that brings the sound. Maple leaves are red everywhere, parking and sitting in the maple forest late, and frosty leaves are red in February.
Twenty-two, the sad autumn wind, what kind of emotion is the sunset of the wheels? Its profundity and melancholy are endowed with a lot of meditation and confusion in autumn. After all, it is the realm of autumn wind and sunset. Can only sigh, natural giving can't be experienced like this.
I envy the sun that can see your bright smile, the moon that can watch you sleep peacefully, and myself, because I can always miss you.
Twenty-four, relentless autumn rain blows on the window lattice, splashing raindrops all over. Look at the pond outside the window. The lotus flowers under the blue sky are scattered all over the floor. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud to protect flowers. The autumn rain is ruthless, and the rain is clear. Whose flowers have fallen?
Twenty-five, autumn wind, blowing ripe fruit; Autumn wind, blowing off leaves; The autumn wind blew away the frolicking white clouds; The autumn wind once again awakened the busy farmers. Autumn wind, you touched my heart!
26. Squat down, pick up a fallen leaf and count the visible textures. I think life is so important that the wind blows for a while. How many little leaves are there to find their mother? This short and meaningful ceremony is neither grand nor gorgeous, but it seems a little depressing in the autumn wind, but the end of the past is also the beginning of the present. Leaves have fallen off and gone deep into the soil, which can also be used as nutrients. We will continue, start again, and there will be new winds.
Twenty-seven, the autumn wind like a sharp sickle, from the willow tip, half green and half yellow leaves, brush down.
Twenty-eight, the autumn wind gave the colorful wand to the chrysanthemum. Look, some chrysanthemums are purple, some are blue and some are red. ..........................................................................................................................................................
Twenty-nine, some people love spring, it is because she is as beautiful as the sea and Ruyan Liu; Some people love summer because she is full of vitality and green as ink; Some people like winter because it is covered with snow and the weather is pleasant. And I have a unique love for autumn, and I sincerely praise it.
Thirty, the fallen leaves began to hold a dance forest conference. Dressed in bright yellow, dark red and lavender tulle, they danced like dozens of butterflies.
Beautiful sentences describing cherry blossoms _ beautiful sentences
Look at the peach blossoms standing next to the cherry blossoms first. It's beautiful. They are smiling at me, looking from a distance, shining like the golden red sun in the sky. The peach blossom after the rain is so fragrant that people will be ecstatic when they smell its fragrance. A good word: the lotus falls before the wind, and the peach blossoms are beautiful after the rain! These peach blossoms, you won't let me, I won't let you, there are clusters, there are one after another. It's really varied and strange! Peach blossoms, like apricot blossoms, are pale red and are blooming every day!
Second, a slight breeze blew gently, bringing the unknown intoxicating flowers in the distance and taking away the cherry blossoms in the branches. Countless cherry petals are flying in the wind, like pink veils, which makes people wonder if they are dreaming.
Third, the cherry blossoms in the rain, but when we inadvertently, peace becomes a profound commemoration. Yes, the days in Luojiashan are our luckiest time, with the purest wishes, the melody of loneliness and sadness, and the wings of cherry blossoms.
Fourth, so, in the cherry blossom season, you should dance or sing something.
In my memory, behind your gentle smile is the sadness falling like cherry blossoms.
Six, cherry blossoms, pink petals slowly shake with the breeze, and the fragrance gently permeates the whole yard with the breeze, making people look refreshed.
Seven, I vaguely heard the desolate and sad songs of the old stars echoing in the high sky, countless birds gathered and scattered, and cherry blossoms came as cruelly as mourning the dead.
Eight, cherry blossom petals are beautiful and pure, and layers of petals are like sandwich buns. Among the petals, the stamens are like sunflowers, fluttering in the wind and graceful. The edge of the petal is surrounded by a group of dots, which is rich and pleasant. I can't describe the color of petals accurately in words, saying that it is like jade, and it is carved with jade and ice in this way; Let's say it looks like Baoyu. It looks so tender and elastic. Petals as thin as paper seem to release enough water with a gentle pinch. The stamens of the petals are about an inch long, like a brilliant sun flower fluttering in the wind, which seems to show its graceful appearance.
9. I like to enjoy the blooming cherry blossoms, which are as gorgeous as water drops and as fresh as being fished out of the water. The most beautiful is the flower bone, which is more beautiful than flowers. I like to see them from a distance, so lively, so full and so intoxicating.
Ten, smile is a kind of temperament, temperament benefits from cultivation; Smile is a realm, and the realm depends on tempering. When we meet and smile, we can forget the enmity, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
1 1. Cherry blossoms float down slowly under the touch of the breeze, like pink elves spinning in the air, floating down the blue river and grass.
The deeper the road, the stronger the color. I haven't walked halfway, and I am already in the flower sea. The cherry trees that converge into this sea of flowers, some of which are as bright as red clouds on a summer night; Some are like misty morning fog in early autumn morning, vague and illusory. Sometimes it is like the transparent foam in the washerwoman's bathtub by the river, crystal clear; Sometimes it is softer than catkins blown by the breeze. These flowers bloom quietly in people's casual way, revealing a bright and naughty smile; Suddenly, she was shy and charming, giving people endless tenderness and temptation.
Someone once told me that cherry blossoms are at their best, not when they are in full bloom, but when they are about to wither. The small petals of that flower are withering in the air.
The cherry blossoms in April and March have quietly opened, and they are in full swing and beautiful. Green branches and leaves, stained with morning dew, shine in the loving sunshine. The cherry blossom forest full of trees smells sweet. From a distance, it is as dazzling as a cloud, attracting colorful butterflies to hover among the flowers from time to time. The flowers cover the butterflies and love flowers. The two kinds of scenery are integrated, and they are often addicted to arm in arm on the branches and secretly intoxicated.
Fifteen, moved by the moment of life, grateful for the wonderful life, let the days stay in the most beautiful smile forever.
Sixteen, a breeze blowing, snow-white petals like rain like tears, quietly falling down, like a fairy scattered flowers. Its departure is the persistence of the tree or the cruelty of the wind. In this way, the cherry blossoms full of trees are full of energy and spare no effort to open and open until summer, when they slowly fade.
White cherry blossoms dance with the wind, like falling snowflakes, and the unique faint fragrance of cherry blossoms in the Far East is floating in the air, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Eighteen, pieces of withered cherry blossoms are my heartbroken watch. Behind your gentle smile in memory, it is the sad beauty falling like cherry blossoms.
Nineteen, my sister's big mouth hangs a sincere smile, like a red pomegranate; The face looks so natural and comfortable. Under the fluorescent light, it looks like Yu Lian in the moonlight.
Twenty, you are not tired, you are smiling happily. That smile with youthful brilliance, like a water lily quietly blooming after a summer rain, with crystal beads, you nodded shyly and gracefully.
Twenty-one, the petals of cherry blossoms are not beautiful, crowded together in groups, layer after layer, making people want to push it away. It is not fragrant, odorless and tasteless. The color is mostly pink and white, mild but not gorgeous.
Twenty-two, she smiled so happily that two shallow dimples appeared on her cheeks, just like a blooming camellia.
Twenty-three, a smile is a clear spring, spreading coolness to summer; Smile is a kite, flying freely in the sky.
24. Sakura and Yoshino Sakura are not as white as peach blossoms or pear blossoms. They are lotus gray. 20% off cherry blossoms are plump and ruddy, almost like begonia in Beijing in spring. In addition, there are pale yellow Yujin Sakura, drooping branch Sakura, the earliest cherry blossom on the other side of the vernal equinox, and more than 300 pieces of chrysanthemum cherry petals, which cover overlapping and compete for beauty.
Twenty-five, your nose is full of your smell. I didn't bother to vent my anger when I knew I was going to drown and suffocate. This is Faye Wong's forgiveness. I like this strong emotion. The fiercer things get, the colder they get. Because there is no way out. Be presumptuous. Indulge. Selfish. Crazy. Only when you fall again and again do you know what you have paid.
Twenty-six, pearl-like morning dew shines on the petals; The smiling face is looking at people, smiling so brightly. Just a branch, there are dozens of cherry blossoms, and each cherry blossom has its own charming posture: a flower in bud, like a shy little girl; Only two or three petals of flowers really hide half of her face in front of us behind her guitar; There are also those big cherry blossoms that show warm smiles to people. Clusters of cherry blossoms, big and small, crooked and oblique, thick and light, are even more colorful.
When I arrive in Japan, I can see pink cherry trees in every corner, and there is one every few meters. In this cherry blossom season, many places have become a sea of cherry blossoms. When the breeze blows, the cherry blossoms scatter one by one, like a whirling light snow.
Beautiful sentences describing spring _ beautiful sentences
First, the wind blowing through the green leaves becomes especially gentle, and the sunshine becomes warm, and the green leaves set off delicate flowers and bones. In the breeze, they swayed gently and smiled shyly.
Second, the arrival of spring has changed the earth into green clothes, and it has taken on a new look from the outside to the inside. The mountains in the distance are rolling, full of green. On the nearby hillside, grass grew out of the ground. They are tender and green in the morning, like fat dolls who just woke up. This piece of music, that rustling sound, adorns the steep hillside with new green.
Third, spring is coming! Look, the melting ice water woke up the stream. Ding Dong, Ding Dong, it's like a huge ego.
The wheat seedlings in the field are like an ocean. Scattered villages are unsinkable boats, criss-crossing winding rivers, willow branches by the river spit out buds, and reeds are green as soon as they come out.
Five, the spring rain rustling underground, like embroidery needles, like cow hair. The snow on the river melted, and the snow water merged into a stream and gurgled. In the river, tadpoles swim naughtily, as if looking for their mother. They are so cute.
6. When the cold of winter gradually recedes, spring comes quietly. The snow on the hillside gradually melted, slowly revealing a corner of the castle peak, and the snow water flowed down the soil, awakening all the creatures sleeping underground. Birds are singing happily, flying freely, flying to the forest, flying to the city, and announcing the arrival of spring to the world.
Seven, under the wind, the wild flowers in the mountains and plains opened their eyes, one flower and two flowers, one clump and two clumps joined together and merged into the sea. People face this magnificent ocean of blue, red and yellow, and their troubles and depression are gone. Thank the color of spring for giving us upward strength and confidence.
Eight, spring is the season when everything recovers. In spring, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and spring is full. No wonder many poets and writers praise spring, and painters paint it with brushes in their hands. This is really a spring! How can such a spring not let us admire?
Nine, the spring breeze comes as scheduled every year, blowing past hills, dyed a piece of green, blowing streams and clapping their hands to sing, standing on the balcony looking at Yuan Ye faintly visible in the distance, my long-forgotten thoughts, like seeds, began to sprout in my heart and grow in the warm sunshine under the blowing of the spring breeze!
Ten, spring rain rustling sand, rustling sand, bamboo shoots, wake up! Wake up! Spring thunder rumbled, rumbled, and bamboo shoots said, I want to get off the boat! I want to get out! Spring breeze smiles, smiles, and bamboo shoots say, I'm going to grow up! I want to grow up!
Eleven, spring has come, and every corner of the earth is full of the breath of spring.
Twelve, the grass straightened its waist, slowly stretched with the breeze, swaying like an old teacher, singing spring poems.
Thirteen, the spring breeze is as warm as spring, the bright spring shines on the earth, and everything is full of vitality, forming a beautiful landscape map.
14. Spring is not as enthusiastic as summer, nor as fruitful as autumn, giving people a joy of harvest, nor as crystal clear as winter, but it is gentle and intoxicating. I love you, Spring!
Fifteen, all selfless dedication to the earth. Swarms of bees, flapping their yellow wings, are busy humming honey; Colorful butterflies also dance in pairs.
Sixteen, every spring, kapok as red as fire, peony as pink as chardonnay, and Chinese rose as white as jade are in full bloom. Some are in bud, some are in bud, and some are in full bloom. Wave after wave of exciting flowers attracted many small bees, humming and dancing.
17. In spring, there is a fragrant smell, and nature is colorful-grass is like green waves, peach blossoms are like red faces, sunflower is golden, and magnolia is flawless. Crowds of thrush crouched on the branches like a welcome team. Peach trees and pear trees seem to be intoxicated with their own fragrance, and mangoes bloom like stars all over the sky.
Eighteen, the little frog sang a welcome song, quack quack, it's spring! The earth is really beautiful.
The spring breeze is gentle, like a mother's hands touching a child's face.
Twenty, everyone woke up from the cold winter, which brought the earth back to life. Those wild flowers twinkle like little stars.