1. Idioms to describe the beauty of sheep's hoof nails
Miss Autumn came to the world quietly. She used leaves as letters to remind us to welcome the arrival of autumn. I planted several of them in my community. A purple-flowered crocodile tree, and Miss Qiu wrote all the letters on it. The purple-flowered crocodile leaf looks a bit like a sheep's hoof, and the petiole is as thin as a needle. The purple-flowered crocodile leaf has seven thick and three-dimensional veins. Ten thin ones, and countless very thin ones. Together, the purple-flowered sheep's hoof beetles look like pairs of shoes hanging on a tall tree. When they were young, the purple-flowered sheep's hoof beetles looked like a green seagull ready to fly to the sea and fight against the huge waves. .Autumn came unknowingly, and the purple-flowered sheep's hoof leaves left their mother's arms one after another and fell, like yellow butterflies flying in the air. The purple-flowered sheep's hoofs all over the ground were like piles of "gold". The cleaning aunt put piles of "gold" into the "treasure box". The purple-flowered lamina leaves in autumn are more beautiful than the flowers. 2. Beautiful sentences about cornflowers
After the heavy rain, all the flowers withered, but only one inconspicuous little flower still stood proudly, and it was the cornflower.
If the tenacious vitality of cornflowers is the result of the survival of the fittest, then why not let our taste buds have a little more of this tenacious vitality? On a rainy night when the moonlight is like water and the shadows of flowers are swaying, light a lamp, hold a cup of fragrant tea in your hand, and listen to the wind blowing the willows and the rain hitting the banana trees while the erhu and pipa play slowly; Enjoy a table full of delicious food and feel nostalgic thoughts amidst the sound of guitar. "Food is the first necessity of the people", this is "the crystallization of human wisdom" for thousands of years, and it is just right to cater to the taste buds.
I never deny or hide my love for food. The noble and elegant Starbucks, the exciting Sichuan and Hunan cuisine, or the so-called "jianghu snacks" on the road stalls, whenever I find a delicious food, I will be immersed in endless happiness. When the red color falls, it exudes the sadness of the end of life and the eagerness for new life. As for food, even a cup of light tea can taste the Zen realm in it.
Yes, food is not only a carbohydrate that fills the stomach, it is also an animal with emotions, which makes me unable to help but type out lines of gentle and refreshing traces. Sometimes, eating a familiar food will bring back a certain memory in life, the warm advice from my mother several years ago, or a beautiful encounter... I have been "lurking" in the city of Harbin for almost two years. , and naturally can’t stop eating the various delicacies here.
I like the time-honored taste of red sausage, and often think that the wrinkles may have been formed by the nervousness of fresh college graduates rubbing their hands during an interview; I like the rich history of Madier popsicles Feeling like walking on Central Street in the hot summer, the little popsicles bring not only a moment of coolness, but also endless reverie. In addition to famous historical snacks, as a provincial capital city with European heritage, Harbin is home to countless restaurants of all kinds.
Wandering among them, my thoughts began to flood again. Even a little stain on the dining table reminds people that it may be the result of tea spilled between estranged lovers.
Sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, facing the food, meditating, someone may have written a poem here, someone may have had a love affair here, or someone may have spent an afternoon here. The first person who left his seat hurriedly walked away and left an umbrella behind. The next person who sat down gently sipped the rim of his cup, but he didn't know that the girl he had a crush on had also drank a cup of coffee from the same cup.
It’s snowing in the evening, can you have a drink? In my opinion, food not only gives full satisfaction to the taste buds, but also carries various emotions. Putting aside those so-called noble veils, I actually prefer the various snacks at street stalls and small shops.
After going to the food stalls at night and listening to the excitement and joy of the crowd, the loneliness in my heart was inevitably dispelled a little. There are also spicy Malatang, fragrant rice noodles, and fried chicken tenders with all kinds of colors and flavors... Find a simple shop on the corner. The proprietress is wearing a blue coat, sweating profusely in front of the roaring fire. A wisp of delicious food hit the lips and teeth, and then he was slightly startled. Such joyful emotions were just like looking back suddenly, in a dimly lit place.
In addition to the delicious food, the friendship between classmates, the thoughts of friends, and the ambiguous eyes are conveyed in the steam. The stories on the sides of these bowls can often add to the original taste of the food.
At this moment, consciousness rises to primacy. Our emotions rise and begin to influence the taste... The world is changing, but my heart is calm. This is the realm of "quiet and subtle, keeping the mystery and holding oneness" as Lao Dan said; letting cornflowers bloom in the taste buds is From mouth to spiritual liberation.
There is really no need for any reason to fall in love with the city of lilacs and the delicious taste of "lilacs"... 3. Beautiful sentences about Canxue
1. On a snowy night in the chaotic mountains, a stranger is alone. ——Li Bai
2. There are still oranges on the branches under the residual snow, and the bamboo shoots are about to bud when frozen and thundered. ——Ouyang Xiu
3. There are still oranges on the branches under the residual snow, and the bamboo shoots are about to sprout when they are shocked by the freezing thunder. ——Ouyang Xiu
4. The music and songs have not yet dispersed, but Zun Lei is still there, and the ice on the pond has begun to melt. The candles are bright and fragrant, and the painting is deep in the dark hall. The green frost on the temples and the remaining snow are hard to bear.
——Li Yu
5. You said, the bluestone alley, the lilac paper umbrella; later, the broken bridge and the remaining snow, no chance to see each other again.
6. The clear sky has disappeared, and the snow remains on the broken bridge. —— Zhang Yan
7. The candles are bright and fragrant, and the painting is deep in the building. The clear frost and remaining snow on the temples are hard to bear. —— Li Yu
8. At dawn, the remaining snow on the building is gone. The first break of the wax, the wind spreads the spring news.
9. The snow has just disappeared and the garden is full of water chestnuts. The glutinous rice soup is more beautiful than the lamb dolphin. —— Lu You
10. The remaining snow is shining coldly on the screen, the plum blossoms have fallen and the flute has been played three times, and the moon is dimly lit when there is no one left. ——Nalan Xingde 4. What are the beautiful poems about red leaves?
1. The maple leaves are red in the morning frost, and the mist is yin in the evening. ——Xie Lingyun, Southern Dynasties and Song Dynasty, "Leaving Xishetang at Night"
2. The Xunyang River sees off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers are rustling in autumn. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Pipa Xing"
3. The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke is cold, the water is cold, and the towers on both sides of the strait are covered with red maple leaves. ——Ming Dynasty Xu Lin's "Xiu Ru Ji·*** Su Post Pavilion"
4. In the Ming Dynasty, sail mats were hung and maple leaves fell one after another. ——Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Night Parking in Niuzhu Nostalgic"
5. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers. ——"Mountain Travel" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
6. One mountain, two mountains. The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke is cold, and the water is cold. I miss the maple leaves. ——Li Yu of the Southern Tang Dynasty, "Song of Love"
7. The maple leaves have fallen, the dill flowers have dried, and the fishing boats are drunk and do not feel the cold. ——"The Fisherman" by Zhang Zhihe of the Tang Dynasty
8. The maple leaves are thousands and thousands of branches, and the river bridge covers the late evening sail. —— Yu Xuanji of the late Tang Dynasty, "Jianling is sad and hopes to send children to peace"
9. I paint the long blue river water, and I love the sad maple leaves on the evening pavilion. ——"I Love Autumn Fragrance" by Tang Yin of the Ming Dynasty
10. Xiaofeng stole the wine all night, but his love was so lonely that the pine trees concealed the drunken guests.
——Song Dynasty Yang Wanli in "Red Leaves"