Snow, ice, wind, sunny weather, sunny weather, warm weather, cold weather, cold spring and warm air in late spring.
Warm as spring, full of spring water, full of spring water and lush spring grass.
Spring buds break ground, spring flowers are in full bloom, spring trees bloom, spring trees are lush and sunny.
Spring blossoms, spring ripples, spring is bright, spring is infinite, spring is brilliant, spring is gorgeous.
Spring breeze warms the air, spring breeze is proud, spring breeze is gentle, and the mountain in spring is like a smile.
Spring is very strong and the spring is pleasant. The riverside seems to practice spring mountains and make up, and in spring, Jing Ming and Chun Yan return to their nests.
Spring is full, spring blossoms, flowers bloom, birds contend and everything recovers.
Thousands of trees compete, colorful plants know spring plants, new green plants, beautiful peaches and long warblers fly.
Flowers are red, willows are green, fertilizers are green, red and thin, flying flowers spray green branches and leaves, and grass blooms in green eyes.
Birds are singing, flowers are singing, butterflies are dancing, green mountains and green waters are thriving, and Xue Mei is fighting for spring.
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★ In the fields of spring, there is the musty smell of hay and leaves rotted by snow water everywhere, mixed with the fragrance of wheat seedlings, trees and weeds.
★ The sky is blue and the sun is as soft as a sponge; The wind blowing on people makes people as happy as being possessed. People are drunk and almost dissolved in this situation.
The willow branches by the river spit out buds, asparagus also emerged, and the leaves were green. The calm river wakes up from the simplicity of winter and is covered with the color of nature.
★ apricot blossom clouds at the foot of the mountain. In the valley, the stream swirls, rushes, jumps, jingles and silver fog splashes. Life is everywhere, even under the thin ice in the shade, water is flowing and many small fish are swimming.
★ The soil in the forest is mixed with fresh smell, and the grass slowly probes, and the unknown light green spreads quietly at the roots, in the bushes and at your feet. Like a faint gouache.
★ Catkins fly, elm money falls, butterflies bid farewell to falling rape petals, and pea flowers turn into plump green pods.
Even the trees on the sidewalks on both sides of the road, which stood bare in the cold wind not long ago, are now sprouting, dressed in green, happily welcoming pedestrians and pouring out a strong breath of spring.
The green window comes in spring and stays up late. Who wakes up? Xiaoying is crying outside the window. -Hu Zhiqi's "Yangchun Quchunjing"
Swallow and fly, where is Wen Chun? Only the pond is green. -Jiang Kui's "Yellow Willow"
Listen carefully to the cries of Du Yu in Chunshan, all of which are farewell poems. -Xin Qiji's "Huanxisha"
Willows don't hide the spring scenery, but an apricot goes out of the wall. -Lu You's Work Right away
Spring is often rainy and windy, and the sunny spring sky is empty. -Lu You's "Bean Leaf Yellow"
The pear blossoms in spring are gone again, the sun is setting, and the ground is green and old. -Mei Desu curtain
It's snowing outside, Qian Shan is green, and the riverside in February is in full bloom. -Ouyang Xiu's "Spring West Lake Grass Evil Song".
A thousand weak willows and an apricot, half containing spring rain and half hanging silk. -Wen, "The Theme of Gardens"
The wind is crimson, the green leaves are shaded and the branches are full of branches. -Du Mu's Painful Poems
The wind in the east wind, the rain in the wind, the rain in the wind, the sound of light thunder came from the other side outside the lotus pond. -Li Shangyin's Four Untitled Poems
Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms. -Dai Shulun's Su Xi Pavilion
Fragrant trees have no flowers, and birds are singing all the way to the spring mountain. -Li Hua's Improvisation in Spring
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Spring is full of vitality, and weeds are everywhere, lurking on the ground. In every square foot of green, there are always unknown flowers dotted on the lips of girls, as if their charm and appearance are somewhat special. The pale green wheat seedlings are graceful and charming under the breeze. The water in the small ditch was also slightly swayed by the morning wind, causing subtle ripples. The mound on the ground is covered with weeds and small flowers. Like a girl's early nipple, it is dotted with a full body-a beautiful world.
-Ai Wu's "Thought"
The drizzle in mid-April, flashing and falling, makes the air cool. The young leaves are still small, but there are some green leaves everywhere. Shy Chunyang only peeped out some soft light from the thin clouds: the figures and shadows on the ground were very weak. The wild peach blossoms bloom very early, and the faint pink is swaying in the wind and rain, like a weak village girl, dressed simply and beautifully.
-Lao she's two horses
Spring. The yellow leaves turned green. New green leaves have grown on the dead branches. The sunshine smiles gently at everyone, the birds are singing and flying. Flowers are blooming, red flowers, white flowers and purple flowers. The stars are shining, red, yellow and white. Blue sky, free wind, dreamlike love.
Everyone has spring. No matter you or me, everyone can have laughter, love and intoxication in spring.
-Ba Jin's Autumn in Spring
Spring in Wanshan Huai, more leakage. The peach blossoms there are still in full bloom, and the drifting thin clouds fly from one peak to another, sometimes stopping for a while, in order to block the sun and let the flowers and plants on the ground avoid the threat of fire under its shade.
The shade under the rock and the edge of the mountain stream are covered with ferns and other ferns. The green is dotted with red, yellow, blue and purple flowers.
The lark in the sky and the oriole in the forest are all tongue-tied. The breeze gathers their voices and distributes them to all kinds of creatures in the mountains who have no ears. Peach blossom listened with ecstasy, and couldn't help shedding a few pink tears, which condensed on the ground one by one. Grass and flowers are drunk, and they fall and get up with the beat of the sound, so there is no time to calm down.
-Xu Dishan's "Woods in Spring"
It's a day in March, and the sky outside the city is unusually high and clear. The fields are crisp and soft, and the grass is tender. Among them, dandelion is a little yellowish, which makes people feel a little rippling. Willow trees from a distance are smoky green and dizzy like a dream. When I looked closer, the branches had no leaves, and the veins under the skin were clearly green.
There are many pedestrians on the road, some by car, some looking for something; Some carry burdens, or buy and sell. Spring has come quietly, and only they are so carefree and intoxicated. Only they have won the wonderful taste of spring.
-Jia Pingwa tastes tea
Anyway, winter is over after all. At the beginning of April, the weather became warmer, the night was still cold, and winter refused to give in. But finally, a warm day beat back the winter, so the river flowed, the birds sang, and the whole grassland and shrubs along the river were flooded by the spring tide. On the high slope on the other side of the Zhukov River, a large area of the Wang Yang was occupied by floods, and wild ducks flew around the water in droves. Every evening, fiery spring clouds and colorful clouds create a new, extraordinary and strange scene. In the future, people will never believe when they see the colors and clouds in their paintings.
-[Russia] Farmers in Chekhov's Works
A warm wind blew, and the news of rebirth, development and prosperity spread to almost every cell. The distant mountain on the other side of the lake has woken up from a deep sleep and is looking forward to the arrival of spring. Spring seedlings in the field are like women playing in spring, dancing their bright green clothes at will. The wicker on the river bank has just exposed the yellow leaf buds. Birds are singing and chasing, as if they are doing something important. Several clusters of village houses have roughly the same form, and the scale of roof tiles can be counted. People living in those houses, men and women, old and young, are delighted to see that spring is coming, and the earth will have new careers and new successes: don't be lazy, don't evade work, and work hard there.
-Ye Shengtao's "Ni Huanzhi"
Describe autumn
The beauty of autumn is mature-it is not as shy as spring, so open in summer and so introverted in winter.
The beauty of autumn is rational-it is not as charming as spring, so hot in summer and so subtle in winter.
Autumn, harvest season, golden season-as lovely as spring, as enthusiastic as summer, as charming as winter.
The autumn sunshine is warm and quiet, the autumn wind in Dongxiang is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious.
When September comes, there will be autumn, which will slip away in the foggy dawn and disappear in the hot afternoon. It tiptoed through the top of the tree, dyed some leaves red, and then flew over the valley in droves and left.
In another night or two, the autumn frost will cover the valley under the moon, and then retreat to the northern mountains for a short stay, so that the golden early autumn can gently soothe the earth. There is a faint smell of fennel in the sky. And the fragrance of Jin Ju. The fog billowed and was broken by the moonlight in September, revealing a blue sky.
Autumn, always the blue sky, will suddenly turn its face and reveal a sinister color. Tropical typhoon accompanied by Miyun rainstorm, flood undercurrent surging, the recovered grassland is a little pale. 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.
I don't know how long it took, as if a tense struggle was finally revealed. The field breathed from its broad chest, and the slopes and dams were as clear as water. Trees and crops in the air began to sway in the breeze, and the leaves became calm and wide. Dew came back, wet the ridge in the morning and evening, and hung quietly in the field. Lululan also came to the dam, floating quietly and never returning to the valley. Although the sunshine is still bright, it is no longer painful, but it becomes broad-minded and clear, as if it is finally powerless, and it is impossible to steam the field and reconcile with it; ..... Autumn is coming!
The sight of jumping into the window gave me a feeling of deja vu. Blue sky and white clouds, wild mountains, weeds washed yellow by autumn frost, just like a virgin in a golden gauze, naked and ivory, dancing in the bleak autumn wind, showing a charming appearance. Standing on the top of the mountain, Qiuyang, like a mighty god of war, shook off his bloody shirt, splashed on the grass, infiltrated into the stream below the mountain, sobbed and flowed outward with countless ripples, from ancient times to the present, from the distant past to the infinite future.
Isn't it often said that autumn is golden? Indeed, she has brought abundant fruits to nature and provided countless foods to many creatures, including people, to prolong their lives.
summer
Summer morning
Summer is really a season with strange scenery.
How to come in summer? The burning sun came out and summer came out.
How to come in summer? The chirping cicada came out, and it was shouted from the cicada's mouth in summer.
How to come in summer? In summer, the cute tadpoles came out and swam out of the pond.
How to come in summer? Attractive cold drinks came out, and I also ate them in summer.
"The season of the year is in spring, and the time of the day is in the morning." This sentence is absolutely correct. Early morning is the best time of the day. The air is fresh and the sun is shining. The most fascinating thing is the summer morning ~ ~ ~
Everyone knows that the climate in summer is very hot. However, it is different in the morning. As soon as I went out, a fresh air came to my nose, and a breeze blew to me, which made me feel particularly cool. The grass stretches out, and the dew on it is crystal clear, just like pearls shining in the sun. Lotus flowers in the lotus pond also spread their leaves and swayed in the breeze, as if they had entered a fairyland. A pair of little dragonflies are flying back and forth in the air, graceful and colorful. Looking at their gorgeous dance, I seem to have turned into a dragonfly, flying around in the air, very leisurely. The birds in the Woods also woke up from their sleep and flew to the branches to sing. I seem to be intoxicated by the wonderful singing and stand there for a long time ~ ~ ~
The sun rises slowly. How beautiful and charming summer mornings are!
Summer colors
What color is summer? Red, yellow, blue and green?
Walking in the street, all creatures hang their heads listlessly. The burning sun is shining, and it seems that everyone, every tree and every flower has golden light. Oh, summer is golden!
Climbing up the rugged hillside, I saw green grass all over the mountain. There seems to be no gold on the grass there, only green. Oh, summer is green!
Walking in the garden, pink flowers appear in front of you, slim and graceful. Oh, summer is pink!
It is raining! Raindrops the size of sesame seeds keep falling from the sky. Instead of hiding, I let it wet my face. Oh, summer is white!
The rain stopped, and I looked up at the sky, which was intoxicating blue. Oh, summer is blue!
Ah! I see! Summer is colorful, just like a rainbow after a small rain!
The clear sky in summer is bright, the sky is so blue, the sun is so strong, and the sky and the ground are in a dazzling light. In a year, the sun is the most industrious in several summers. Get up early in the morning, and it will be dawn at five or six in the morning. At six or seven o'clock in the evening, it seems that the moon will squeeze it away, but the industrious sun still lingers and doesn't "get off work".
Summer is hot, according to the different degree of summer heat, it can be divided into early summer, midsummer and aftersummer.
Early summer is desirable. After a long and terrible winter, people are tired of winter. Although spring is full of flowers, it is relatively short after all. In early summer, people can finally take off the miscellaneous clothes wrapped around them, and ladies can put on elegant dresses, revealing snow-white skin and slim figure; Gentlemen, pants and T-shirts, all relax. In early summer, eating ice cream, sleeping on a mat, covering with a thin quilt and opening doors and windows are really the most comfortable and enjoyable. When you are happy, you can go to the swimming pool and jump into the water like a duck. Early summer is the golden season in the north, and it is always ice and snow. At that time, vilen in the countryside was very active and beautiful. White clouds are slowly floating in the sky, and farmers are working hard on the vast land. Gentle willows hang on the quiet river. The river finally thawed, and with life, little fish, little loach and little frog jumped around happily, and the urchin by the river was even more happy, breaking the tranquility of Yuan Ye: "Look! Come and see! " "Misgur Yunus, this is little Misgur Yunus!" In the morning when flowers are in full bloom, shouts and laughter are echoed, which makes people deeply feel the happiness of summer.
Midsummer is the most painful day of the year, which makes people helpless. The sunshine in midsummer is almost poisonous. It seems that it intends to be the enemy of human beings, to retaliate against human beings, to make people curse it, and even to shoot this "poisonous day" after learning.
In midsummer, the sun rushes almost every day, waving its bronze shield and standing opposite the sky full of yellow smoke. Depicting midsummer is inseparable from depicting the sun in midsummer and the consequences that the heat of the sun brings to nature and human beings.
Describing the midsummer scene, Lao She has a wonderful fragment in Camel Xiangzi, which makes people feel personally experienced:
On June 15, the weather was extremely hot. As soon as the sun came out, the ground caught fire. Some gray gases, like clouds and Feiyun, like fog and non-fog, floated low in the air, making people feel breathless. ..... The willow trees in the street are like sick, and the leaves are hung with a layer of dust on the rolling branches; The branches are lazy and drooping listlessly. There was not a drop of water on the road. It was dry and white. How high the dust on the sidewalk flies, it is connected with the gray air in the sky, forming a vicious gray sand array, which burns the faces of pedestrians. Everywhere is dry, everywhere is hot, everywhere is stuffy, and the whole old city is like a burnt-out brick kiln, which makes people breathless. The dog crawled on the ground with its red tongue. The nostrils of mules and horses are so big that vendors are afraid to shout. The asphalt road melted and even the bronze medal in front of the store seemed to be sunburned.
Here, Lao She wrote about the heat in Beijing in midsummer. It's too hot, the willow elephant is sick, the leaves are "curled", and almost all the water is lost by the sun. The climate in Beijing is dry, dusty and exposed to the sun for several days, and there is no water stain on the road, so the dust and the gray air in the sky form a vicious gray sand array. The whole city is dry, hot and stuffy, like a burnt-out brick kiln, which shows the degree of people's suffering. Then Lao She wrote that dogs, mules and other animals are too hot to "spit red tongues" and "have particularly wide nostrils". Asphalt will only melt at high temperature, and it usually needs firewood to burn. The asphalt roads in Beijing also open automatically in summer, which shows the high temperature.
Midsummer weather, at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, is the most difficult time of the day. The road is burning hot, the asphalt is soft and melting everywhere. The air is hot and stuffy, like a match that can be lit. The dazzling brightness of the whole world makes people dizzy. Everyone in this "brick kiln" seems to have become hot bricks. If you pour cold water on it, it will never put out the fire. The cold water just poured on it immediately turned into sweat and evaporated. At that time, people's behavior and temper became eccentric and irritable. Especially in Shanghai, crowded housing has become a "steamer" and people have been steamed into human buns. In the evening, just after the sun came home, rows of recliners, folding beds and small round tables were moved out of the "steamer". Men and boys ate shirtless, played cards and watched TV under the street lamp to kill time. Even gentle gentlemen at ordinary times can't settle down in his ivory tower to study profound knowledge at the moment. Finally, they forgot to be gentle, barefoot, and shorts and vests to find the wind. Many people even sleep in the open air all night. Shanghai enjoys the cool air in midsummer, which is probably the highest in China.
Sholokhov, a Soviet writer, described the scene of summer heat in The Silent Don, emphasizing that the river dried up, "dried Artemisia selengensis" was "burned out", and it thundered but didn't rain in the sky. He described it this way: a dry summer. The water in the Don River opposite the village has become shallow. What used to be a torrent is now a shoal. When cows walk across the river bank, water even reaches their backs. ..... At night, the sky on the other side of the Don River was covered with dark clouds, and thunder rumbled dry, but no rain fell on the land steamed by hot air, and lightning kept beating, dividing the sky into many sharp blue fragments.
Canxia is the turning point of summer in a year. During the day, the sun is still shining, the land is still scorching, and the air is still sultry under the scorching sun. Mature grain bends over and heads down at high temperature. Grasshoppers are as green as grass leaves and make faint and noisy sounds everywhere. The sky is orange and is about to turn red, as if there is a big piece of metal by the fire. Last summer, when there was a lot of rain and the sky was not completely clean, there were always one or two clouds. At night, the wind is blowing and dark clouds are hanging in the sky. Soon, the pouring rain came with lightning and thunder. Because it often rains, the summer heat cools a lot, people can finally take a deep breath and chill, and the curse of the sun is gradually decreasing.
Open the window in the morning, and the cool wind blows on your face. Well, I left in the summer.
I often argue with my father about whether winter is better or summer is better. He insisted on persuading me to like winter. I began to give an example to highlight the benefits of summer. When I was exhausted, I said: