Time goes on and never gets tired.
Dandelions are dancing in the breeze.
Weeping willows are like girls' hair, swaying in the breeze.
The children scrambled to leave the dandelion mother's arms and fly to the vast sky with the wind.
Osmanthus fragrans in my hometown was awakened by the autumn wind and leaned out of the bud shyly.
Spring rain rushes into the embrace of the earth, singing the songs to be sung every year: sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic ... Happy songs resound through the world.
The sun slowly climbed out of the horizon, dancing the morning glow, reflecting half the sky!
The monkey tells everyone that he likes bananas best.
When the withered yellow falls from the tree, the dazzling yellow whirls lightly in the wind like a ballet, offering one last dance to the tree.
Autumn is coming, some leaves are painted with yellow rouge, and some leaves are blushing shyly.
The autumn rain is falling, telling the miss and reluctance of Miss Qiu to the earth.
Time always follows our footsteps, ticking and never falling behind.
Dandelion seed, there is a furry flower, the breeze blows gently, and leaves the dear mother's arms!
Wearing children's clothes, the monkey climbed to the top of the high pole and turned the dragonfly upside down. Its naughty appearance made everyone laugh. Monkeys jump into the stream and chase each other, just like children playing hide-and-seek
Spring is a shy little girl, hiding from each other; Spring is a born baby, petite and lovely.
The spring breeze blows the soft willow branches, as if the spring girl is gently combing her long hair.
Autumn rain falls quietly like a beautiful girl.
Raindrops fall from the sky, like a girl singing affectionately.
The little monkey cried happily and jumped into another tree.
The rain stopped quietly, as if a pedestrian had stopped.
Yellow leaves dance with their light bodies and throw themselves into the embrace of the earth.
Xia Yu panting, shua shua, bigger and bigger, clearly identifiable, hit the floor.
Dandelions are flying everywhere in the sky, blinking and looking around.
Autumn girl spit out sweet rain and dew, nourishing the green wheat field, and the wheat smiled happily.
Raindrops fall, gently brushing away the dust in this world, whispering to soothe the tired body and mind after busy world.
Rows of willows stared at the misty rain, reflected in the water.
Time is like an impartial old man, giving everyone the same amount.
The monkey's furry head, furry claws and red face are ashamed and seem to have made a big mistake.
Chinese rose flowers are in full bloom and the breeze is blowing gently. Rose is like a little girl in a dress, swinging her waist constantly.
Summer rain is naughty. It will spread the leisurely white clouds all over the sky, looking for gray clouds for a while and changing her mask for a while. It will wet the fallen leaves on the ground for a while and let them bathe in fresh air.
Whenever the breeze blows, Sister Liu Can can't help dancing. The graceful dancing attracted the birds, and the birds came to accompany her.
Willow branches sway gently in the spring breeze and wave to pedestrians.
Miss Chun walked to the willow and looked at her graceful figure.
The Chinese rose in the flower bed on campus smiled shyly.
Spring is like a little girl, dressed up and walking with a smile.
Autumn has come, the leaves are yellow, and they fall like dancers, but they dance gracefully.
On New Year's Eve, every family loves to light all night. It always waits for the arrival of the New Year that night, and its old friend firecrackers laughs the most and laughs all night.
Spring rain is like a kind mother, brushing the earth gently with her hands, soft and comfortable.
Chinese rose nods to people like a living thing.
When autumn comes, the leaves put on new clothes, some turn yellow and some turn red.
The slender and numerous branches of weeping willows have been hanging from the top of their heads, just like fairy hair, fluttering in the breeze.
Raindrops hit the window and made a ticking sound.
The little monkey made a face and climbed the tree with a smile on his face.
Rows of willows are reflected in the water, enjoying their appearance.
Time has slipped away from me.
Yellow leaves fall with the light dance.
Spring is a beautiful dance that fills the world with smiles.
The moon sneaked out when no one was around.
Two little monkeys sat on a stone, called face to face several times, as if whispering, and then one jumped next to the other and walked side by side.
In spring, I heard the rain, and the earth seemed to wake up.
The catkins of willows on the shore fluttered in the wind, like little girls' braids.
The rain outside is crying and shouting in the wind, as if singing a beautiful song.
Although the mouse moved the food for the winter home, he was so tired that he was sweating all over, but his face showed a happy smile.
The gorgeous Chinese rose is as beautiful as a girl who dances peacock dance.
The delicate willow branches, like a shy little girl, waved their sleeves and danced in the wind.
The Chinese rose blooms, the breeze blows, and it keeps waving.
Yellow leaves throw their branches into the embrace of the earth.
Time is not stingy, it is fair to everyone and will not give you one more minute.
Then write it in the dense bushes, and the little monkey jumps happily!
Snow-white clouds are as soft as baby's skin.
Dandelion stood on the grassland with a satisfied expression, showing its beautiful flowers happily.
Time is the messenger of balance, which is fair to everyone.
The heavy rain ran and jumped down from the sky, and the laughter was endless.
Autumn has come, the leaves are all yellow, a breeze is blowing, and Huang dances happily and flies to the ground.
The beautiful Chinese rose opened, revealing its happy smiling face.
The little monkey jumps for a while, just like a naughty little doll.
When spring comes, the willow tree wakes up, slowly spreading its branches and dancing with the wind.
Brilliant cherry blossoms bloom like a competition.
In the clear stream, the small fish swimming around are like spirits falling into the mortal world, so happy and free, how enviable.
The autumn wind quietly turned the leaves into yellow clothes.
Raindrops hit the ground, singing crisp and euphemistic songs, echoing the cool wind and flowing water.
Miss Liu danced and her long hair fluttered in the wind.
The peach blossoms in the garden are like elegant dancers, dancing with the wind and very beautiful.
Time, a selfless old man, gives everyone the same amount.
Little monkeys are singing and dancing on the branches.
Miss Liu swayed her beautiful hair gently, which made her look particularly elegant.
Yang Liuzhi is dotted with little turquoise. With the swaying of the breeze, Liu Er relaxed his waist and changed his posture.
On the river bank, rows of willows stared at the misty rain, reflected in the water.
The little monkey looked up at the sky, and the naughty breeze kept blowing, tickling him.
Time is a great author, and it will write a happy ending for everyone.
The little monkey jumped around in the dense forest, as if playing hide-and-seek happily.
Groups of young turtles lined up neatly and walked out of the nest with vigorous steps.
Although grass is not as beautiful as flowers, it shows its unique beauty on the stage of "gathering heroes" in nature.
In the morning, the sun is like a new wife who just went out, showing half her face shyly.
The spring breeze danced around the wicker waist.
Time slipped away before our eyes, leaving no trace.
Those monkeys, big and small, are playing hide-and-seek among the branches.
Rows of willows are reflected in the water, as if showing off their long hair.
The winter wind is a madman, howling all day.
Chinese rose flowers show touching smiles one after another, which is very beautiful.
Chinese rose flowers are in full bloom. Under the breeze, the flowers twist their waists and dance with the wind.
The willow branches of the spring breeze gently shook their hair.
The music played by Rain Girl intoxicated me!
A gust of wind blew, and the willow branches danced like a beautiful girl.
Yellow leaves are the tears of trees.
The rain in winter is always stingy. I don't want the earth to be washed away by rain.
Rain, like a naughty child, makes a ticking sound.
Raindrops turned dry land into wetlands, and Mother Earth smiled.
The green willow branches nod, smile and wave hello to the spring breeze people!
The sunset is like a red-faced father-in-law, leaving the afterglow to the west before work, showing the sunset glow all over the sky.
The spring breeze gently flicked the willow branches carefully, for fear of waking its good dreams.
Autumn has come, and the leaves are all dressed in yellow. They are dancing happily and falling in a whirl.
A gust of wind blows through the tender buds of willow trees, just like my mother stroking my hair with a gentle hand. It was spring.
The wind blows, and rows of willows are reflected in the water, as if showing off their long hair.
The catkins in the sky danced with the wind.
Liu Yaer woke up, uncovered the quilt and revealed her naughty head.
Sister autumn wind blows quietly, aunt autumn rain falls gently, and autumn has come to us unconsciously.
Time stole my childhood and sent away my youth.
The willows and wickers beside the campus dance with the wind.
With the call of the spring breeze, the buds on the willows can't help poking out their little heads.
Rose after rose can't wait to show a beautiful smile, meet the sunshine and drizzle, and happily meet the breeze around.
The fluttering rain is countless gentle fingers, playing one elegant ditty after another.
Willow freely hangs its slender and soft branches, just like a girl who has just washed her hair without braiding her long hair.
Wicker flutters in the wind like a little girl's hair.
Countless willow leaves hang down in the lake like a shy little girl. Unknown flowers and plants around make this scene full of vitality.
The raindrops are confused and lost. Disappeared in the mud, disappeared in the leaves and clothes of the river pond, and lost the original hope.
The spring rain gently stroked my face.
The little monkey wrapped its long tail around the tree, played on the swing and made faces at people.
Dandelion swayed lightly, and a trace of snow-white fluff danced happily in the sun, spraying the pride of a blooming flower.
Spring breeze awakens the earth and dandelion, so I can't wait to leave the ground, open my eyes and enjoy the colorful world outside.
Time walks tirelessly with industrious steps.
Tick-tock, small raindrops sing and dance, fall from the air to the eaves, turn gently, draw a beautiful arc, fall to the ground, and instantly disappear in the gurgling water.
Lotus has pink petals, next to which is a lotus leaf like a big umbrella. In early summer, the lotus flowers in the park are in bud, as if to say, "I'm going to bloom!" " I'm opening the door! "In midsummer, the lotus flowers are open to varying degrees. They greet the arrival of summer with beautiful smiling faces, some half-open and half-shy. Some are all open, revealing golden filaments; Some have formed lotus flowers, with little lotus babies sitting inside. Lotus leaves also have various shapes: some are flat and some are rolled up.
Monkeys are singing and dancing on the branches, and they are very happy.
The cotton leaves are flocculent, revealing a white smiling face.
I tried to seize the time, but it slipped away.
Catkins are dancing in the wind.
Autumn rain fell on the leaves, nourishing the rich fruits, stroking her gently, leaving a beautiful and silent walk.
Rows of willows bow their heads and admire their own shadows on the water.
Summer rain is crisp and powerful; The rain in summer is clean and refreshing; Summer rain is vivid and generous; Summer rain, not dragging its feet; Xia Yu, like a person!
The willows by the river swayed with the wind, as if a girl were combing her long hair.
Willow branches twisted their slender waist and danced in the wind.
A monkey grabbed a candy and ran desperately to a place where there was no companion. He eats like a man, and his mouth moves like a toothless old man. Very interesting.
The water in the stream, like a skilled pianist, is playing a moving tune and moving slowly.
We must seize today to succeed, time whispered to me.
The drizzle falls gently and caresses everyone's cheeks.
Yellow leaves waved goodbye to the branches and floated down.
The little monkey hung a tree with one arm briskly and nimbly, and hummed and climbed up the tree.
"Tick-tock. Tick-tock alarm clock with a brisk pace, "Rinrin bell", with the crisp sound, the alarm clock began to do morning exercises.
Fish jump in the water, as if diving in the water for ballet. It's so cute.
Autumn rain seems tired and slowly stops.
Willow flutters, just like a bride, with strings of green pearls hanging on her head, fluttering in the wind.
Ah, autumn rain has dyed the clothes of buttonwood yellow, adding a mysterious costume to autumn.
A little rain fell on the lotus leaf and started a new journey like a girl.
Dandelion's sister opened, like a child's innocent smiling face.
A touch of light yellow luster came into view, ah! I have never seen so many wild stars, like countless stars in the sky, the breeze blowing slowly, shaking like undulating waves, and nodding to welcome me.
Tick-tock, it's raining, and Xiaoyu walks into the river singing.
Corn is like a soldier in line, jade stick is like a horn, grinning, blowing his beard and glaring.
It rained heavily, and Sister Rose's delicate body collapsed in the merciless storm.
Spring rain fell on the grass, and the grass straightened up; The spring rain fell on the little flowers, and the flowers opened their smiling faces.
Time is like a young child, running all the time.
Seagulls rise and fall rhythmically like dancing.
Look, willow's lithe posture, look, willow dancing with the wind is really beautiful.
Spring rain came to this world singing songs.
The male car runs very fast on the road.
The dust accumulated on the fruit was lightly touched by an autumn rain and took away its fatigue.
Time passed this wonderful life at a hasty pace.
Time is a fair referee, neither giving you an extra point nor giving him an extra second.
Huang Cancan's fruit is ripe and bursting, like a farmer's grandfather smiling from ear to ear because of a bumper harvest.
On the face of the little monkey, there are two small round eyes, and two black glass ball-like eyes are going round and round in their eyes, as if thinking about some "tricks".
Willow branches are like a beautiful dancer in the breeze, swinging their slender waist gently.
Sister Liu has a tender green hair.
The Chinese rose is in bloom, with her delicate pink smiling face.
Miss Qiu came with light steps, and dead leaves fell from the tree.
The little monkey patted his forehead, and the plan came to his mind.
Chinese rose is waving its sleeves in the morning breeze.
The heavy rain didn't catch my breath, and it never stopped tirelessly.
Rose turned into a shy girl, smiling and nodding at people.
Cicada kept barking on the branches, saying it was very hot. It's very hot.
The little monkey jumped around in the dense forest, as if he were playing happily on the swing.
Autumn has come, and the old ginkgo man has put on a yellow coat.
The breeze caressed the willow branches, like a mother exhaling at a child's cold little hand.
Dandelion blooms and her babies sleep in her arms; Slowly, her babies grew up and left their mother's arms with umbrellas, looking for a new place to grow up with the wind.
The little monkey's whole body hair is grayish brown, like furry clothes. The face is heart-shaped and red, as if blushing.
Rows of weeping willows leisurely comb their long hair in front of the water mirror.
Time is a selfless person, giving everyone the same amount.
The maple leaf is very beautiful in a flaming coat.
Rose nods to people like a little girl who is just sensible.
Dandelion never hates barren land. Where it falls, it takes root and blooms.
The buds of willows come out mischievously, and you squeeze me and I squeeze you to welcome spring happily.
Old man Time has taught us a lot.
Wild geese, like gliding athletes, painted a beautiful picture on the continuous white clouds with the most beautiful posture.
Willow branches are swaying in the breeze, with graceful steps.
Wicker was stroked by the wind, and her head hung slightly, like a shy little girl.
The spring breeze danced around the wicker waist.
Snowflakes come to this world quietly with light steps.
Chinese rose flower, like an impatient little girl, rushed to the world early and bloomed.
Xiaoyu plays beautiful music for everyone.
Spring rain is like a magical fairy, creating a misty and rainy fairyland.
The grass is tenacious, even if there is a big storm, it never flinches. They fought hand in hand in the wind and rain, and no one was afraid. They know that only through the storm will they be braver to spend a brilliant tomorrow.
Chinese rose flowers are in full bloom and the breeze is blowing gently. Rose is like a little girl in a dress, swinging her waist constantly.
The little monkey is swinging happily on the tree.
Dandelion gave birth to a group of lovely children.
It's sunny after the rain, and the beautiful Chinese rose blooms with charming smiles.
Dandelion stretched out, soft and sleepy eyes.
Time grabbed my hand and said, son, study hard. I won't wait for you.
Summer rain, contrary to spring, is always in a hurry. He likes to come unannounced and leave quietly. When he came, he came suddenly and violently, calling a strong wind and thunder from time to time. Pour out your unhappiness.
The worried little monkey quickly climbed to the top of the tree.
Pieces of catkins are dancing with brisk steps and falling down.
Little willow trees are dancing proudly in the breeze.
The little monkey climbed to the top of the tree. It wants to give a speech to the animals.
There is no sound when the time comes, and there is no trace when it goes.
Time says to the people who are working: Son, you are diligent.
Time has hurried through spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Outside the window, the wind caressed the bamboo and whispered softly.
The wind girl smiled and touched the grass, and the grass sister put on green clothes.
Time slipped away before my eyes without saying hello.
A little rain jumped naughtily from the air.
Time is a kind teacher and has taught me a lot of knowledge.
Time blinks and waves goodbye to us, as short as a meteor.
The spring rain fluttered, stroking my cheek, twisting my body and dancing on me.
When autumn comes, the leaves turn yellow and fall back into mother's arms.
Little dandelion has a lovely face and looks beautiful.