Clear and refreshing.
Fresh and pleasant, fresh and clean.
Four words to describe fresh air
Idiom: Qin Pinyin: f incarnation
Explanation: Breathing fresh air is as comfortable as infiltrating into internal organs.
Source: Dai "Tao An Meng Yi": "Jade liquid bead glue, snow frost greasy; It is refreshing to blow the air and win the orchid. "
Idiom: autumn crisp pinyin: qiūgāo qěShu m:ng
Explanation: It describes the clear sky and crisp autumn in Wan Li.
Source: Tang Du Fu's poem "Cui Shi Dongshan Caotang": "Love you, Yushan Caotang is quiet, and the autumn is crisp and fresh."
Extended reading: four-word idioms describing air and sky
Refreshing: Qin: infiltration. The original meaning is that fragrant and cool air or drinks make people feel comfortable. He also described the poems and articles as beautiful and moving, giving people a fresh and hearty feeling.
Cigarettes: black smoke: black smoke; Miasma: A kind of hot and humid air in tropical forests, which was once considered as the pathogen of furuncle. Metaphor is noisy environment, disorder or social darkness.
Cloudy: Thick clouds or a lot of smoke in the air cover the sun. Metaphor is sinister.
Cloudy: Thick clouds or a lot of smoke in the air cover the sun. Metaphor is sinister.
Impressive: Breathing fresh air feels as comfortable as infiltrating into internal organs.
The sky is clear: Lang: Clear. Describe the clear sky and fresh air.
The original meaning is that when people breathe, they spit out polluted air and breathe in fresh air. Now it is often used to describe abandoning the old and the bad and absorbing the new and the good.
Infiltrate the heart: exudation: infiltration. The original meaning is that fragrant and cool air or drinks make people feel comfortable. He also described the poems and articles as beautiful and moving, giving people a fresh and hearty feeling.
When people breathe, they spit out polluted air and breathe in fresh air. Now it is often used to describe abandoning the old and the bad and absorbing the new and the good.
The sky is clear: lang: sunny. Describe the clear sky and fresh air.
Drinking the northwest wind: the original "Suction Wind". Refers to a realm advocated by Taoism, that is, not eating fireworks, but breathing air for a living. I'm hungry and have nothing to eat.
Sentences describing fresh air
There is a smell of earth around the flower bed. The surrounding flowers and plants are covered with crystal dew, which is like dazzling diamonds under the sunlight.
Open the window and let in fresh air. Open your heart to new happiness. Some beautiful things are like sunshine between your fingers, warm and perishable, but you can't catch them after all. Only after Qian Fan saw all this did he find it so beautiful to let go.
Walking in the school snow, every step makes a "crunching" sound. The branches of pine trees are covered with frost and snow, and the air is fresh and cold.
In the spring rain season, the spring rain is all over the earth, flowers bloom and fall, and peaches and plums compete for fragrance. At this time, you choose to praise enchanting flowers! Or praise the green grass. I chose the messenger of spring. Footprints of spring grass.
Whether in Meng Chun or Ji Chun, seeking truth is precious, respectable, self-facing, progress, promotion and success!
The sky is high and the clouds are light, the wind is sunny, the universe is big and the categories are rich, which is enough for audio-visual entertainment.
To be exact, I prefer the color of grass. She is so carefree, so relaxed, so green, without any impurities. That's the cutest! That's the most charming thing! What a tempting green. ...
Nourish your stomach with rough tea and light rice, wash your lungs with fresh air, let the bright sunshine bask in your back, meet your friends freely, and forget the fatigue of crossing the world.
The spring rain is rustling. It drank sweet "milk" for the grass sticking out, washed her soft "hair" for the willow combing her hair, and decorated peach, pear and apricot flowers to make them more beautiful now. She is enjoying the soothing effect of the spring rain on the green wheat seedlings.
I hope the sunshine in your place is good enough, the air is fresh enough, the snack bar on the street is clean enough, the lights at home are always on, and people at home are safe.
Residual moisture falls along the eaves, the air is fresh at dawn, the sky is bright, and you can vaguely see the silhouette of stars hundreds of millions of light years away. The leaves of the buttonwood tree were washed brightly by the rain, and that touch of new green was the dawn of hope.
A spring breeze blows, and the grass dances happily, sometimes stretching its arms, sometimes bending down to touch the ground, sometimes shaking from side to side, and sometimes embracing the spring breeze. It's really gestures.
In mid-spring, when spring thunder rings occasionally, a few drops of spring rain will fall. The rain, though it kept raining, did not show how wet the ground was, only a refreshing coolness.
Every time it rains, I go for a walk outside. The air is very fresh after the rain. Although it is summer, the weather after the rain is still like autumn, with a hint of coolness.
The air and sky in Britain belong to them, but not to millions of cowards. Those people have a small room with turbid air, but they have never had their own soul.
Yong Zhen is in my heart after the warm weather. Today's sadness, but nothing. To outsiders, the sky is clear, but only we know what happened. For flowers and wine, the sunset is heartbroken.
I'd rather sit on an ox cart and travel around the world with fresh air than squeeze into an expensive and exquisite sightseeing bus and smell the dirty air all the way to heaven for sightseeing.
On the grassland in summer, the air in the morning is particularly fresh, so I pestered my father to take a walk on the grassland. The faint scent of grass blows on my face, and it is bright red. The morning sun rises from Ran Ran on the horizon of Ran Ran, covering the vast grassland with gold.
After the rain, the earth eliminated its own heat and put on a cool coat. The plant sucked up enough nutrients and smiled again. At this time, a group of colorful bridges were set up in the sky.
The sleeping city was washed away by the wind and rain at night, and the sound of rain came from my ears. The air is fresh, but a little cold. Do you feel the yearning brought by the night, the message brought by the rain and the emotion brought by the wind lock?
She has breathed the fresh air of telling the truth only when she feels the same, and all her anxiety, depression and neurosis have vanished in an instant.
Spring has finally arrived, and the spring breeze has once again blown the tree buds green; The spring rain woke up the flowers again; The spring sunshine warms the earth again. Grass put on green clothes, thanked Miss Chun, and began its brand-new life and journey.
The first rain in autumn fell with the red leaves and wet the white buildings. Chu Qing, through the window, the mist was faint, and the fresh and cool air washed by the soil came to my face.
I want to live in seclusion in the mountains one day and enjoy the singing of birds, the fresh air and the tranquility of the forest. But life is always noisy, sometimes joking, sometimes comforting, sometimes giving you happiness! There is a gap between ideal and reality.
At night, there are many stars in the sky, a crescent moon, surrounded by extremely hazy light, and the squints look pale red. Quiet, the night is not so pure, at first glance, you can see branches and vines swaying a little green light not far away, and the air is fresh.
Naughty raindrops hit the river like steel balls thrown by someone, splashing high; Thick raindrops hit people's windows hard.
The grass is light green. Look carefully, it's V-shaped. Touch it with your hand, it's soft and slippery. When you press it with your hand, it looks like a sponge and is very soft.
Hey, I know, spring is colorful. As long as you observe carefully and be a person who cares about life, you will feel the colorful and beautiful spring and its warmth and charm.
The love between us is as light as air, and I still can't afford it. The past keeps piling up in your heart. If you don't cherish it, your thoughts will expire.
The river is like a blue ribbon wrapped around endless green fields, and in the distance are houses with simple shapes and harmonious colors, which are beautiful and moving pastoral scenery!
The air in Beijing is very fresh after the rain. I study in the classroom on the sixth floor. When I am tired, I look out of the window. It suddenly occurred to me that if you are happy, you won't get lost. This means that I am ready for happiness, too.
After a storm comes a calm, a rainbow appears in the blue sky. Seven colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, overlap each other and set each other off. It is like a golden bridge, lying across the sky, magnificent and dazzling.
Early spring, although cold and monotonous, is not easy to be detected, but it is the most precious. Because early spring is gestation, sowing and hope, all good things begin here, so when judging spring, we can't just stare at willow branches.
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.
The wind caressed the crops, sometimes bent and sometimes lifted, as if the earth was breathing rhythmically, and the mature wheat was full of vitality. Where does the wind come from? There is a whisper among the wheat ears.
The grass is so tender and delicate, but it looks particularly energetic. Look, it keeps popping out of the soil regardless of the cold wind and frozen soil. This indomitable strength, not afraid of cold and frozen soil, is it a bit ideological?
If you get up earlier, you can personally experience the earth after the clear night, the cool and fresh air, the cool and soft morning breeze and the soft and warm scenery, and wake up the world when the red sun rises.
It rained all night. In the morning, the rain seemed tired and stopped slowly. Some of them sleep in the pond, some play under the eaves, and some play hide and seek on the grass.
There should be a trip in life. I want to go to a vast place in the world. The air is fresh, natural and fragrant, the breeze is blowing gently, and the green grass is rippling.
The raindrops scattered and crossed the sky, giving off a crystal light. The kind angel sent it to the world, strung it together like beads to bring smiles to the children.
The bustling scene of the city world, cars with different shapes and people with different dresses, under the noisy noise, I prefer the fresh air in the country in the morning and the quiet atmosphere at night, which makes people feel comfortable and relaxed.
Why live in a dirty place when clean and fresh air is at your fingertips? Why are you always looking for dirty air? But people are used to the dirty air.
The grass quietly poked its head out of the soil, green, hung with two drops of crystal dew, like a pair of big and divine eyes, curiously looking at everything outside.
How green the grass is in spring! Green is about to drip, as if the leaves are about to drip; Color, not as dark as mature leaves, very bright, as if full of sunshine, very beautiful. ...
In the school in the early morning, the air is cool and dense, covering everyone who walks by evenly. The mountains and rivers in the distance are winding and clear, and they are twins with the clouds in the night sky yesterday, which makes Sue envy freedom gradually.
The rain stopped and it was dark. I opened the window and looked out. The lights are bright, people are bustling and the air is fresh. Light a cigarette, take a deep breath, spit it out gently, and watch the smoke linger, linger and dissipate.
The taste of soil is bitter, the taste of sea water is bitter and salty, and the fresh air in the Woods is also bitter. This bitter nature has given birth to all kinds of pains in people's hearts.
From a distance, there are clouds crawling on the grassland. It turns out that this is a flock of sheep in the pasture, and each one is plump and lovely, which makes the grassland more lively.
Where is spring? Spring is on the magnolia tree. What is that? Is it an unbroken fruit? No, it's not. This is magnolia in bud.
The most charming thing after the rain is my favorite lotus. Sitting on the soft grass and watching the lotus flowers on the sparkling lake is another great enjoyment!
We walked into the spring together, seeing with our eyes, listening with our ears, smelling with our noses and feeling the spring with our hearts. Wherever you go, fresh air will make you feel cool.
Simple rural customs, beautiful mountains and rivers, fresh air ... everything there is engraved in my mind like a painting. I've thought about it a thousand times, and I've been thinking about it, and it's still stirring.
Take a breath of the fresh air of nature and think about what you have done before. Are you really a volunteer? There are many disappointments and setbacks in life, but don't lose your nature, no matter how dangerous and peaceful your situation is.
There is an unknown fragrance in the air, lavender and hyacinthus orientalis, and petals are scattered all over the floor. The dim light washed away the light far from the branches, and the freshness pervaded this flower season. Shallow light and shadow, facing a faint touch of warm color, this picture makes the whole sky full of brightness.
I greedily breathed the sweet air after the rain. How lovely it is that the rain drops on this flower. Looking around, it is like a huge picture scroll, so quiet and comfortable.
Today is a beautiful spring. I'd like to invite you to an outing, enjoy the beautiful flowers, feel the breath of the wind, breathe the fresh air, go fishing occasionally and have a rest with a cup of green tea. It feels particularly beautiful. Come on a date with me and enjoy the beautiful scenery!
Spring, without the heat of summer, without the cold of autumn and without the cold of winter, is a vibrant and energetic spring.
After the rain cleared, the sun smiled, and a gorgeous rainbow built a beautiful bridge on the grassland.
Fresh air after the rain filled the whole garden. I greedily breathed the sweet air after the rain. How lovely it is that the rain drops on this flower. Looking around, it is like a huge picture scroll, so quiet and comfortable.
The drizzle is falling quietly, like the silver thread spit out by countless silkworm mothers. Thousands of filaments, rippling in mid-air, are fascinated by long veils, covering black fields.
Willow branches spread their yellow-green leaves, swaying gently in the slight spring breeze, just like groups of fairies in green clothes dancing. Peach trees sandwiched between willows also have bright flowers, green Liuhonghua, which is really beautiful!
The grass in spring is so tender! Just like the face of a newborn baby, it will break when you blow it. I really can't bear to step on it, let alone uproot it. ...
Raindrops fell on my head, and I stood on my back with my eyes closed and my mouth open. Suddenly I feel as if I have grown up a lot under the drizzle.
Missing has two ends, one tied to you and the other in the air. What you have here, you slowly taste, what is in the air, waiting to be sucked into your lungs by your lover.
Everything in spring is so bright. The spring rain is thin, like a brush of a spring girl, washing away yesterday's dust. Look, how clean and energetic the grass and flowers are after the rain!
Under the river, several farmers kept hoeing in the farmland. "A year's plan lies in spring"? The grass that has just been filled with rain is preparing for the next spring rain!
There is also a thin river on the grassy grassland, which is exposed in the sun and looks like a glittering silver necklace from a distance.
Spring is hidden, hidden in people's hearts, brewing beautiful fragrance. Think about it, this kind of concealment, whether melancholy or deep, or warm and cheerful, whether comfortable or painful, is as precious as gold when opened.
Loneliness is like living in a desolate and cold field. Although it feels cold, the air is extremely fresh. Relationships bring us warmth, but this warmth is often mixed with all kinds of very unpleasant smells.
Life should face the mind of the sea, with scientific methods as the leading factor, the emperor's royal diet as the nourishment, fresh air as the washing, bright sunshine as the bathing, and lazy cats as the sleeping.
After the baptism of wind and rain, Maple accepted the challenge of fate. Instead of giving in, it became safe and sound. You see, its branches and leaves are more lush, its whole body is greener and its vitality is more vigorous.
Rain like fog, fog like rain, lingering. In an instant, raindrops became lines, and with a bang, heavy rain fell from the sky like the sky collapsed.
I'm not cheerful. Actually, I'm sad, too. Many sleepless days engulfed me. It's just that I like laughing, fresh air and bright sunshine. I would like to stay in my stomach as bitter as tea, and all the fragrance will come out.
When raindrops fall into the pool, they draw notes on the water. These notes are circles formed by raindrops on the water.
When you wake up in the morning, you will always hear the crisp cry of cicadas on the branches. Walking out of the gate, I saw the wet yard after the rain and some grass beside the flower bed. Oh, there were raindrops on it last night.
At least I have air, although it is not very fresh; At least have a home, although you can't go back often; At least there are family members, although they can't be with them; At least one body, although not very good, at least one soul, although not very complete.
That year, the sky was blue, you walked beside me, the air was filled with your faint hair and grass fragrance, and we could not see the marginal sky. We sang all the way and stopped everywhere when we were tired.
Dreams are not air to show off, but need to be practiced seriously. When the wind is right, we will spread our wings and soar. Without wind, as long as we have strong wings, we can still fly. See you in the sky.
After watching "Spring Breeze Blows", the new green quietly exposed on the tip of the grass is so lovely. With the brown winter that has not completely disappeared, and with the clean tips of grass branches and leaves, I can still see the sunny spring rhyme all over the grass.
There is an ocean in a drop of water, so that the boat of life can freely ripple in the waves; There is a spring in a flower, so that the flower of youth can bloom freely in the spring.
Climbing a mountain is not to plant flags, but to meet challenges, enjoy fresh air and enjoy the scenery. Climb up and you will see the world, not let the world see you.
Maybe the light was soft that day, maybe the air was fresh that day, maybe there was a kind catalyst, maybe she was lonely for too long.
Cool breeze blowing gently, fresh air, very comfortable; Looking at the familiar streets, dim but unusually warm street lamps, I am full of love.
After being washed by rain, the lotus is white and pink, and the lotus with a flower heart is more and more lovely, which reminds people of the purity and sweetness of the mountain girl and her eyes are watery.
I was intoxicated by the aftertaste of rape flowers, and a drop of green attracted me again. It is a vibrant green, a vibrant green, a thriving green!
Early in the morning, I got up lazily, opened my sleepy eyes and saw a leaf floating on the windowsill in the distance. The morning dew on the leaves, the water is bright and crystal clear, and there are bursts of birds singing outside the window.
If there is an afterlife, I hope it is air. Air has no color, so it won't get angry. The air is polluted and will purify itself. Air doesn't hurt, so there are no tears. Air can't be possessed, bullied or hurt.
The warm spring breeze blew green the fresh tree buds, opened beautiful flowers and awakened the sleeping earth. At this time, Cao Jie also stretched lazily, rubbed out the dirt and started its brand-new life.
Don't refuse when the gentle power slowly radiates like air. That would be great. This is a long-distance race. There are lush forests and fresh air here. That's the environment we want, the kindness we want to contact for a long time. When the strength is condensed, there is a beautiful manor around you.
At this time, the city just woke up, the air was cool and clean, the asphalt pavement was not baked by the sun, and people's faces still had a sweet smell from sleep.
Fifteen-year-olds rarely find the sky so blue and the air so fresh. The feeling of freedom really makes people feel as comfortable as dipping in milk.
The sun climbed out of the peak, and the bright light penetrated through the thin mist. The sky is fresh and bright, and there is a faint scent of bauhinia in the air.
Breathe the fresh air of nature, stay in the vast world, don't be timid, don't be afraid, don't shrink back, stick to your ideal road and believe in yourself, so as to seize the opportunity and harvest rich treasures of success.
Gradually, the rain stopped and the strong wind left, leaving a breeze. The breeze caressed the injured young tree and told everything that the sun had come out. The sun is half exposed, smiling at nature!
Outside the window are dense branches and leaves, thick green, very pleasant. One meter of sunlight shone into the window and lit up my cheeks. Every morning is colorful, like an immortal legend.
In people's minds, spring is the best season all year round, because it brings warmth, hope and laughter. So people like spring very much.
The lemon tree outside the window grows quietly, pulling out oval tender leaves, green as delicate shells. Looking through the window, you can see the smooth brown trunk, with a faint dark green color, emitting a fresh fragrance from branches to leaves.
The abundant rain in June disturbed the morning and poured down at night. Before the sun left, the wind gasped in the waterfall rain.