The colorful scenery in nature is intoxicating. There are many poems related to "natural scenery" in ancient poetry. Please write your two favorite sentences.

I don't know if it will rain today, but people suspect that Hualin bloomed last night.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.

Snow comes in late spring, which means the flowers in the courtyard are flying.

Snow is like plum blossoms, plum blossoms are like snow, and similarities and differences are wonderful.

The Miyagi Regiment returned to Yan Guang, where it was beaten into Fang Qiong during the day.

The east wind knows that I want mountains, and it blows down the rain between the eaves.

Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? .

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.

How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.

I fell asleep unconsciously, and in just a few moments in my dream, I have traveled thousands of miles to the south.

Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance.

I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.