When the wind blows, wicker flutters with moving songs.
The sun shone violently on the earth, and the wicker bent down with heat.
Miss Liu's soft and smooth hair is floating in the wind!
Spring, hidden in willow branches. Those green leaves and buds, like a girl, are slim and graceful, so fresh and elegant. And wicker is like a girl's nepotism, dancing with the wind.
The delicate wicker swayed gently, sticking out its delicate head and stretching on the rippling lake.
Wicker hangs low, just like a child who has made a mistake with his head down.
Wicker faces the wind and smiles at people. Dance for people.
Wickers are flying, like dancing with the rhythm of the wind.
A spring breeze blew, and wicker danced in the air, dancing like a little girl.
A breeze blew gently, and the willow branches gently stretched her flexible waist and danced happily in the wind.
Wicker gently waved to me and saw me off.
Spring breeze gently stroked the wicker, and the wicker danced happily in the wind.
The wind blew the wicker and it began to dance.
Wicker gently twisted slender waist in the wind, dancing beautifully.
Against the background of spring breeze, wicker and butterfly are dancing in the wind.
It's sultry and windless, the wicker hangs listlessly, and the cement road is a little silvery, as if everything is going to melt, except in some places.
Wicker in the wind, like a dancing beauty, is swaying with moving posture.
The breeze stretched out her slender hand and gently stroked the willow's long braid.
The gentle warm wind blew gently, and the graceful wicker moved and bowed its head shyly.
Wicker dancing with her charming figure ushered in colorful spring.
With the spring breeze in March, thousands of wickers gently swing in the blue sky and wave to pedestrians frequently.
The wicker is swaying in the wind, which is practicing dancing.
The wicker on the shore swayed from side to side, admiring the head shape of the reflection in the water.
The wicker dance danced gently with the wind.
Willow branches twisted their waists by the lake and swayed with the melody of the wind.
The wind is blowing gently, and the wicker stretches its bones and muscles.
Sister Wicker, led by Sister Feng Chun, stood dancing on the rippling water.
You see, under the spring breeze, the willows stretch their yellow-green eyebrows.
The spring breeze caresses the willow, and the wicker of the willow is swaying gently, just like a girl combing her hair.
A spring breeze is blowing and wicker is flying in the air.
The wind twisted and danced the wicker.
Spring came quietly, and Sister Wicker and Sister Feng danced enthusiastically.
Spring breeze around the wicker waist, dancing the beauty of the years.
Miss Liu danced and her long hair fluttered in the wind.
Spring has come, and wicker dances with the wind like a dancer.
The spring breeze gently brushed the wicker, just like a mother's gentle hand combing a girl's hair.
The wicker on the tree stretched its graceful figure.
Wicker is swinging its beautiful hair in the wind.
Wicker is like a fairy's nepotism, dancing with the wind; She dances like a gentle girl.
Thin wicker dances like an elegant girl in the breeze.
Wicker dances in the wind with euphemistic songs!
The wicker danced in the wind and twisted its waist.
Wicker dances in the wind like a woman with long hair, and the charm of wicker is like a woman in northern Shaanxi. Although simple, it is also beautiful, virtuous and reasonable.
Bright green wicker is swinging in the spring breeze.
The wind danced with light steps, and the willows swayed their long hair slowly with the rhythm of the wind.
Wicker is like a girl's hair swaying in the wind.
The wicker is dancing happily and gracefully.
Willow girls stood neatly by the river. Let the spring breeze touch the long and silky hair like branches.
Wicker dancing in the wind.
Willow branches are graceful girls, fluttering in the wind and dancing lightly.
The spring breeze danced around the wicker waist.
Delicate willow branches, like a shy little girl, waved their sleeves and danced in the wind.
When the spring breeze blows, the wicker becomes a long green dress.
Extended reading: a figurative sentence about willow
A breeze blew and the willow branches danced like elegant dancers.
Tall willows, covered with new green leaves, look like they are decorated with jasper.
After a spring rain, the willow tree, which had been sleeping for a winter, woke up, and the thin and long branches were covered with a new green.
In spring, small buds grow on poplar branches, like emeralds.
The spring breeze caressed the willow, and the willow wicker swayed gently, just like a girl combing her hair.
Willow trees are lush and flowing like waterfalls.
Dense branches have grown on the willow branches, and the soft branches hang down like a thick hair.
Willow is very lush, and its soft branches are like a girl's hair.
In summer, the willows are covered with Lv Yun, showing charming shade and singing green poems.
After the rain, the wind stopped, the sun came out and the willows became quiet. They bent down and looked down at the river, as if combing their hair in front of a mirror.
The drizzle is like dust, and the willows by the lake are dripping with crystal water, like the hair of a girl who has just taken a shower.
Spring has arrived, the branches of willow trees have sprouted, like the staff of spring full of notes!
Willow is the messenger of spring. Whenever spring returns to the earth and everything is still asleep, the willow tree first perceives the message of spring.
Lost the scaly bark of green willows, like wrinkles on the face of a silent old man.
Several rows of rotten willows hang like hair, and the branches of leaves sway in the cold wind.
As soon as the wind blows, the weeping willows by the river have grown green leaves, and the dense slender willows are neatly placed and reflected on the clear river, just like a beautiful woman dressing up by the river.
Willow freely hangs its slender and soft branches, just like a girl who has just washed her hair without braiding her long hair.
In the cold winter, the kind-hearted grandpa Dong blew a few breaths, and the willow leaves turned out the old ash. Willow can't resist the cold, like a sad old man.
Willow's "long hair" slowly flows down. Under the sunlight, the colors of branches and leaves are varied, including green, dark green and dark green.
Willow's body is straight, like a group of guards standing guard, standing motionless on both sides of the road.
Willow is as lush and lovely as a girl's braid.
The lush willows are like a graceful girl with soft hair hanging down on the lake.
Willow is lush, with soft branches hanging down like a thick hair.