2, fragile only the fresh season, how to tie a bow when fading, deep affection into magic foam, etc., the sky is not beautiful, Mao crosses the street and rains.
3. When the wind blows, a tree looks like a beautiful and kind person, with a soft waist, wearing green clothes and dancing beautifully. There are all kinds of wild flowers beside the tree. They all seem to be dressed up for the flower party. They make rouge with gorgeous sunshine and paint their faces red and beautiful. Wear a golden sunset left skirt and a flexible waist; Ask Jiejie of Xiaohe for a spray and apply it to her colorful hair.
Through the gap of the pine forest, I saw the setting sun, its brilliance was restrained, and then I left the clouds and slipped to the horizon alone. Clouds can't dress themselves up with the beautiful brilliance of Zhu Yutai Yang, and the color changes from crimson to pink and gradually fades away.
At noon, the sun shines mercilessly on the earth like a big fireball, baking the fields and all the people who work hard in the open air, making them sweat. Suddenly, I gave Guo a gentle blow.
Poetry in early summer, 200 words in hot summer
Liang's cold water floats on the warm air.
Playing in the water is the spirit that helps me cool down.
torrid summer
Cold water is sprinkled on hot skin.
Playing with water stones requires me to release my soul.
Hot Xia Tian.
"Meet in Early Summer" 200-word composition petal rain, let it wither. The grass is green and flutters with the wind. What will happen when they meet?
Li Ri is walking in the vibrant Li market. This is Fan Yan oppressed by noisy voices and cumbersome things. It seems that Hu has been suppressed for a long time and will never be reborn.
I am walking alone in a very interesting hutong. Although I am not in the ancient road of Zhouzhuang, nor in the pavilions with thousands of lights, I can still feel the ethereal and peaceful appearance.
The courtyard is deep, the moonlight is like water, and the glory is sprinkled all over the earth, so quiet, but so beautiful. Paused, took a deep breath, and then walked away. ...
The smoke was filled with smoke, and Turan had a desire to pull away, but you stopped-Monzo was beautiful. I found something unusual in that twilight. This is a very common grassland. Just after it rained, dew dripped on the leaves at random, and there was a dazzling light in the moonlight. In addition to the gap, there are some small wildflowers on the side, which highlights the elegance and femininity of Si.
Pedestrians around you only care about the rapid development of kuai, and have no time to take care of such ordinary flowers and plants. I can only sigh and enjoy the beautiful scenery of "green grass as silk" alone.
Maybe it's because I've been observing Yuan for a long time. I suddenly found that it seems that every flower is so perfect. They all just suffered from wind and rain! I am puzzled, but I understand what Liao is from the creeping grass.
Butterflies care, just waiting for the moment of rebirth ...
Another gust of wind blew unscrupulously to the grass, only to see that the grass was tough and straight, stubbornly blocking the flowers' money. I would rather put up with all this myself than let the stretched Ta get a little hurt. It was not until after the gale that he turned his head, smiled at him and said, "I don't hurt at all!" " However, she slowly crossed Hua's body and fell on the cold soil, but she was still waiting for Mei's good dream.
I was shocked and couldn't believe the picture in front of me; I was shocked. His persistence and concern filled my whole brain. A grass has no power to bind a chicken at all, but it has the heart to sacrifice itself for this delicate flower.
It was just a detail, but it shocked me: it was just an encounter, but it affected Liao.
In early summer, we can find many seasonal characteristics. Please write a 200-word essay for Li on the topic of "seasonal characteristics of early summer": in early summer, you can still see the shadow of spring shellfish, and the streets are covered with colorful German skirts, girls and lively short skirts, like brisk dance music; The dignified * * * and elegant long skirts add a gentle scenery to the city. Early summer is also a rainy season. The so-called "misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River" has always been loved by the poet Hua. The green mountains and green waters on the left and the ancient temples and towns in the misty rain are poetic to the entertainment school. However, housewives at this time don't appreciate the elegance of misty rain, they just want you to have a sunny day. In early summer, seasonal fruits become the highlight of the market. Green watermelons, yellow loquats and red plums are all coming from all over the world. Their bright colors are enough to make people drool and linger.
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Rain in early summer 200 words Rain in early summer
In the evening, before dark, it began to rain.
Pedestrians hurried home on the road, but some people stayed in the early summer rain, and no one noticed the scenery brought by the early summer rain.
The rain is getting smaller and it's getting dark. I went home with my schoolbag on my back, stepped on a puddle and played a game of splashing water on my legs. In Wang's game, I forgot the time, the pressure of entering a higher school, and the disappointment of life. I stepped on a puddle, it was raining in Mao Mao, and I enjoyed the beautiful scenery on the roadside after the rain.
On the tree, the green leaves sparkle with a few drops of rain beads; Under the tree, a few grasses straightened their backs and hung a few drops of water on their faces, which was their sweat fighting the wind and rain. Looking into the distance, several cicadas are singing touching songs in the sky, flying carefree and without any pressure, which makes me envious.
Approaching the garden and taking a deep breath, I smelled the fragrance of Ran. Walking towards the fragrance, I saw the small flower buds hiding behind the leaves, and those small flower buds exuded fragrance. Behind it, who knows that it has experienced the ups and downs of Guo? Yuhoude has humid air and fragrant flowers. He, Xinfeng Group, has a unique taste in nature.
It is raining in Mao Mao.
I feel 200 words after reading it in early summer. I really envy but don't hate one of the jade flowers in this book! Everyone misses Zuo, the special Deren, right? When I run, so do I. Luo Ling is that special person. She has outstanding appearance, powerful magic, extraordinary life experience, and a group of intimate friends ... Although it is always so "how difficult it is" (forgive me, I really can't think of other words), she has a Dong whom we admire, her aura is so dazzling, and we are just people who are so unnoticed by Pyeongchang people. Don't say that everyone is a unique individual, because it is so unique that only friends close to Peng will pay attention to it. Yes, we are all light, but some are firefly light, and some are dazzling sun and moon. Everyone wants to be the sun and the moon, but few people can do it. We're just fireflies. We can't do it. Only a few people-our relatives and friends-returned to the flight to remember, and the sun and the moon died, and everyone mourned.
Finish reading 200 words of Courtyard in Early Summer. Some people praise the autumn clock, some people describe the dusk in winter, and some people praise the dusk in spring.
Early morning in the courtyard of Xia Tian
. However, I was deeply attracted by the summer morning.
Early in the morning, I went running in the yard. The sun hasn't come out yet, and it's still dark gray. There are very few people on the playground, very few.
After a while, Liang got up. Looking up, the clouds in the sky seem to be very close to us, and the sun shines from behind, setting the clouds with Phnom Penh. Dark gray and light gray clouds, arranged in piles, are not like the silk clouds floating in the clear sky, but like porcelain plated with Phnom Penh, with its own dignified and gorgeous style.
These clouds are clearly there and have existed for centuries, so they can contain particularly mature charm. However, against the golden background, you can still feel that they exude the vitality of Lai.
I glanced around and saw an ugly Toona sinensis standing on the edge of the table: curved trunk, criss-crossing branches and rough old bark spread out one by one. If it weren't for Ji Diane's yellow bamboo shoots, I really thought it was Zhu's dead tree!
At this moment, it suddenly began to rain. The rain fell in the yard and the old banyan tree was beaten by the wind and rain. The soft long beard swayed gently in the wind, and the winding trunk was wet by the rain. A
In spring, trees grow new branches and green leaves. On the playground, Decao also poked his head out, and the kapok tree on the east side of the playground was full of red flowers, like a burning fire. Litchi and longan trees are full of flowers, attracting a lot of honey, buzzing honey, and colorful flowers to decorate the campus.
In summer, the trees grow green cages, and the dense layers of branches and leaves are tightly sealed in the Pakistani playground. On the playground, Jian's two old locust trees are like two green velvet umbrellas. The sun on the east side of the playground is blooming, as if smiling at us. Litchi and longan leaves contain fruits, which attract students to visit the customs every day.
In autumn, the leaves of the old pagoda tree turn yellow, and the banyan tree, golden leaf and murraya are not afraid of the autumn wind at all, but still so green. The leaves are often Cao Cao, put on new clothes, and like to play with grass as all students do.
spring
In winter, Wang always looks forward to spring. I hope that the grass in Ta grows warblers, the silk flutters along the embankment, her thousand trees and flowers are rippling in blue waves (Iraq), and her grass is moist as crisp; I hope her spring scenery is full of flowers and red like rain.
Now, spring has come. Spring is the most beautiful season of the year. Throughout the ages, people have almost exhausted all the beautiful words that describe and praise Springfield. Spring brings vitality and hope to people.
Spring warms people's hearts and spleen, "I want to wet apricot flowers and rain with clothes, and blow cold wind on my face."
Spring, fleeting, thanks to the fragrance of spring, is too hasty, so "there are flowers that can be folded straight, so don't wait for them to decline."
In spring, the weather is cool and humid. "The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near."
In spring, wine is fragrant. "Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. "
Spring, entangled in dreams, "where did spring go?" Lonely, no road. If you know where to go in spring, call back and live together. "
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The warm spring breeze is coming. That's Howie, an innocent and lively little girl, holding a colored magic pen and painting happily everywhere.
Spring breeze flies over the earth, and the earth becomes a fresh De picture: new buds sprout tenaciously on the harvested vegetation stubble. Without artificial cultivation, they grow in the spring breeze. The earth has turned green, reflecting red, white, yellow and purple ... colorful wildflowers. How beautiful! When you come to Cui, the fresh smell of flowers and plants goes straight into people's hearts. Whether it's Chuizi or not, you will take a deep breath, just like drinking manna. How cool!
After a storm comes a calm, the sun walks through the seven-color rainbow, and the spring is beautiful, and everything on the earth is full of vitality. The grass on the ground, the thin leaves are wet, and the trees with green branches and leaves look green, as if they had just taken a bath. Birds are singing happily in the branches, which makes people feel comfortable; Little bees come out to collect honey. They fly from one bunch of flowers to another. The happiest thing is the children in the sun. Some of them chase and jump, some sing and dance, some fly kites in the blue sky, and it is a thriving scene.
Ah! What a wonderful picture spring is! I love you, Spring!
early summer
Early summer is beautiful, which is another kind of beauty different from sunny spring. If the beauty of spring is in full bloom, then the beauty of early summer is in full bloom. What word should be used to sum up the scenery in early summer? "Green, fat and thin"? No, it's about flowers in late spring; "Lu is dark red and thin"-this is the difference! "Lu" and "dark" describe the thick green clock; ; "Red" and "thin" show that youth is fading away, but it is still endless. Where is it? My eyes are searching around Fang. Ah, I found it. Aren't there some small red flowers in the wild rose bushes by the ditch? However, the color of red seems to be very light, so light that it is almost hazy, especially reflected in the thick green around it, which makes it more "dizzy." Look at the green, but it is a pile of layers of dead, endless, heavy green, cold green, cold green, Germany green, green like a person, as if the hole was dyed green all day.
Early summer in Chen Yifan
The wheat in the field unconsciously changed from blue to yellow, changing vilen's face. The wind is blowing with a slight warmth, and the cuckoo calls from time to time, telling us that "spring goes to spring" is the season of early summer and April, Liao.
Shen Congwen's disappointment
Spring has gone with the fallen flowers, and summer is covered with green leaves and jumping in the warm wind. ..... In the street, the leaves of poplar trees are moving with a layer of green light in the sun, and a layer of white gas like fog hangs around the blue sky upstairs; Zeng's green light and white gas make people feel very happy, but they are a little dry.
Laoshmar
In the early morning of early summer, Tung Chung Village was shrouded in a thin mist. The sun didn't come out, and it was warm and humid from the Pearl River, and cool and moist. Kapok blooms, peach blossoms bloom, snow sinus flowers and vegetables of various colors bloom, and the flat brown fields outside Tung Chung Village, green rice seedlings and green banana leaves sway in the wind, which is a business.
Chen Canyun's "Xiangsiji"
The shade of the roadside, the endless vines in the field ... In early summer, all kinds of wild flowers compete to open: red, purple, pink and yellow, like beautiful spots embroidered on the green carpet; Swarms of bees are busy among the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around with difficulty. ...
Cong's A Rose for the Doctor
Before Yi, we were one year away from the date of our trip, then separated for one month, and then one day away. Nothing can change, stop or rush time. It finally brings the solstice of June and summer and the beginning of our journey. Xi 'an now turns to the west. We will be Maine and Baishan, the past is the clock, and the back is the style of nine. We are crossing the northern part of Vermont. Rice eaters jump off Ainny's Dick, which is decorated with Jin Fenghua and wild swallows. It is located in Yangguang.
Chuchard's juice flows around us, among weeds and herbs, among bushes and tall trees. Leaves pass through tens of thousands of miles of tiny passages around leaves and their stems. In our imagination, we try our best to imagine what a big lake and what a great river all this will create.
(America) Wen Wei Till's Summer Travel.
middle of summer
This is a turning point in the summer of the year. At that time, this year's harvest has been confirmed, and people have begun to consider planting in the coming year, and they are about to start planting grass. At that time, all ryegrass had ears. Although the ears were not full, they were still light, and a pale green wave of Demai fluctuated in the wind. At that time, green oats, together with clusters of yellow grass scattered everywhere, stretched irregularly in the fields planted late; At that time, the buckwheat planted early had sprouted and covered the ground; At that time, the fallow land that had been trampled as hard as a stone by livestock had been plowed by half, leaving only a path that had not been plowed; At that time, the dry manure piles in the fields smelled of Spiraea at sunset; On the lowlands, the grassland of the Gu River stretches like the sea, waiting for the sickle. On that grassland, the stalks of Rumex humilis cut by shellfish are piled up everywhere.
(Russian) Le Tolsi Thai anna karenine
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Wan Li is clear, there is not a cloud in the sky, and the sun burns the ground hot; A south wind blew, and a heat wave rolled up from the ground, which made people feel suffocated by a knife. Cao Can couldn't resist the sun exposure, and the leaves were rolled into strips. Every afternoon, people always feel tired easily, just like waking up, so sleepy that they can't move Dan. Even the birds in the Woods are resting in the trees with their mouths open, and they are too lazy to fly out for food.
Jin Jingmai's Song of Ouyang Hai
The midsummer sun shines on the head of Shinxiong's Hanguguan, and the fish on the roof and the phoenix rising in Ran Ran on the closed hole seem to be breathing.
There are several poplars outside the pass, and the thick leaves are glowing in the air. Countless cicadas screamed wearily.
On the burning earth, only Liao's shadow is left on these poplars.
Guo Moruo's "Stone Entering the Pass and Going to the Lower Column"
The eucalyptus leaves are swaying, the mature rice fields are golden yellow, and occasionally a taro field appears, the color is like a drop of oil; Sometimes there are a few lychees in Xi 'an on the roadside, and the heavy fruit turns red gradually in the cicada singing. What a colorful midsummer picture!
Qin Mu's Gambling.
The scorching sun in August is like a fire umbrella. At noon, the sky is dazzling, like a big hot white iron plate. The thin branches of weeping willows on the roadside move, the shadows of trees shrink into balls, and the leaves with a layer of dust fade and roll up. The asphalt pavement was also softened by the sun and walked to the king in the distance. There seems to be a transparent steam rising on the quiet and deserted road.
Wang Xinji's Soul Return
At this time, there was no disturbing sound on the road to the west of Shoushan District. Although the fiery red sun has not yet come directly, the sand on the road seems to be shining; It's steaming, it's in the air, and the power of summer is everywhere. Many dogs stick out their tongues, and even crows in trees pant with their mouths open-but there are exceptions. In the distance, two bronze lamps set each other off, reminding people of sour plum soup, which is vaguely sweet to the beam, but the sound of lazy monotonous interplanting makes the silence deeper.
Lu Xun's "Showing the Public"
Summer weather, fiery sunshine, sweeping away the crystal dew in the morning, ruling the universe until after dusk, what a heavy and boring time! Under this oppression, people appear lazy and lose their positive vitality, especially after Wu, which is even more terrible; The pebbles lying on the road made Chu's diligent ring, and his excitement burned. At this time, Li in the small garden held the hanging Phalaenopsis and red roses drunk; It's all because of the terrible light and heat. They are tired. Only those gold and silver vines hidden in the leaf vines bloom very luxuriantly. When the sultry Xia Feng passes by, it will blow those strong medicinal incense into the open door facing the courtyard.
Lu Yin's ivory ring
Autumn rain hit them in the face. Piles of dark gray clouds pressed the earth very low. It's already late autumn, and the endless trees in the forest are bare. Yu Di, an old tree, stood and let brown moss cover his wrinkles. Ruthless autumn stripped Xia of her beautiful clothes, and they could only stand there naked.
Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is fresh as dew. The sky glows softly, clear and mysterious, which makes people want to listen to the singing of soaring clouds, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking about seeing a white sail. Sunset is the arm of time. When it flies away, for a moment, Miracle is gorgeous. So dusk.
The earth is covered with a golden fur coat, and the yellow leaves and bright maple leaves fall on summer, as if several colorful butterflies are flying in the air. Although the frost came, Grandpa Song Qing still wore a green robe, which made him look greener. The chrysanthemums in the garden are gorgeous, red as fire, pink as chardonnay, and white as snow. All the leaves on the persimmon tree have fallen, but the persimmons are still hanging on their fingers, like large and small orange lamps, and the red begonia is pressing the branches.
It is another bumper harvest season, and the farmer's uncle's face is full of joy.
Walking into the field, from a distance, everything is golden, just like a huge tan in Jin Shanshan. Baby, under the sunshine, jumps and lights up, as if it were a dazzling gem embedded in the "golden carpet", which is very dazzling. A breeze blew, and the ears of rice shook their slender yellow bodies, making rustling sounds from time to time. Listen carefully, it seems to be telling the joy of Yue's harvest. At the call of Uncle Feng, they sang and danced happily. ...
Look at the gold, the rice is golden, and the ears of rice are heavy, which makes the rice stalks breathless. There are more than 80 grains of rice per ear, and the grains hold Ge's big belly, which is very interesting. Suddenly, an unknown bird flew into the sky. It hovers up and down from time to time, and sometimes makes a "chirp" sound, as if celebrating the harvest with its sweet singing and light dancing.
Here, Uncle Defamer is harvesting mangoes. Ta people bent down, holding the straw in their left head and waving the sickle rhythmically in their right hand. After a while, they cut off a big piece. The harvester is also coming "chug" and busy "shua shua". Together, those voices seem to be a beautiful field symphony. When I was still fishing for millet with relish, all the millet that had sunk in the dots had been put into big sacks and dragged away by Ji, which was a busy scene.
The fields in autumn are really beautiful!
Winter scenery
The cold winter has come, and often after a heavy snow, the whole Gedong Oriental Red has become a world of powder makeup and jade. The willows are covered with silver stripes, and the lawn is also covered with silver.
When I got up in the morning, a beautiful scene appeared immediately after the fog cleared in winter. The needles of pine trees are covered with a thick layer of frost, like a white autumn chrysanthemum. After a few strokes, the leaves in Huang Chengcheng fell one after another.
In the morning after the snow, I came to Beishan Park with my sleigh. I saw white snowflakes, and I really couldn't bear to step on them. When I was walking on the stone road in Beishan, I heard a creaking sound.
The little face is a little tight and itchy with cold. Although it is very cold, this coldness is covered by my happy mood.
Winter is my favorite.
Hui lazily climbed the mountain peak with white and smooth skin after sunset; Warmly shines on the quiet place of slaughter, and the clouds on the horizon pass by, as if following the footsteps of their companions; The blue jade lake is slowly flowing, and there are several boats across the lake, and there are several fishing fires in Shan Yao. Maybe when the scenery is too lonely, I will sing a song in my heart. The song is accompanied by the lake, with a little sadness, which brings me to that unforgettable past. But when I turn my head to Li, I see another head of the mountain, where the sun rises again, maybe tomorrow's spring.
spring
In the bleak and monotonous winter, I always look forward to the arrival of spring. May the grass grow and the warblers fly, the silk carpet brush the embankment, Pan see her with thousands of trees and flowers, and the blue waves ripple (Iraq), and may her bluegrass fragrance moisten things like crisp; I hope her spring scenery is full of flowers and red like rain.
Now, spring has come. Spring is the most beautiful season of the year. Since ancient Wang Jin, people have almost exhausted all beautiful words and poems to describe and praise Mei Chun. Spring brings vitality and hope to people.
Spring warms the heart and spleen. "Wet clothes and apricot flowers, blowing willow wind is not cold."
Spring, fleeting, "Hua Lin Xie Chunhong, too hasty." Therefore, "there are flowers that can be folded straight, so don't wait for the flowers to decline."
Spring is cool and humid. "The rain on Tian Street is crisp and the grass is close to Wu."
In spring, the wine is full of fragrance. "When asked where there is a restaurant, the shepherd boy is far away from Xinghua Village."
Spring brings money to the soul.
The field scenery in early summer, the composition of about 200 words in summer, has reached between Jing and Yi. At this time, the sprouted lotus flower has revealed its fragrance, showing its budding rice style, and the green lotus leaf is not inferior. In the bright sunshine, it shines like a green elf.
In Chating Park, it's very happy to watch the green lotus leaf and the vitality of dragonflies standing on it! Xifeng came to entertain me, and a breeze brushed my cheek. The wind was mixed with fresh and natural smell, so I couldn't help closing my eyes.
Suddenly, it began to rain cats and dogs. The sword of heaven and earth is the same color, and jade the size of soybeans falls from the sky and falls to the ground with a clash. The rainstorm rushed to Xie as fiercely as Tianhe burst its banks! Ke didn't expect that in a short time, the naughty doll stopped raining, and the sun slowly peeped out from behind the dark clouds, and the sun appeared again. At this time, Xi 'an's surprise came out again. Baby Yuner drew a colorful arc with a colored pen-rainbow. Dewdrops on the lotus leaves reflect the light of Lei Yin Bow, and the park washed with plums is brand-new. Dewdrops on the leaves are calling each other. The rain on the tiles on the pavilion fell on the pond drop by drop, causing ripples on the water.
It suddenly dawned on me that God wanted to tell us that on the road of life, beautiful things are like charming scenery, but the difficulty is that they pour down, and when we overcome and overcome the difficulties, there will be sunshine and rainbows waiting for us.
In life, everyone has experienced some difficulties and hardships. Maybe we're just complaining about why we went through this. Now that I think about it, I think: we should be grateful for the arrival of difficulties, which can make us grow, if there is no Ta.
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