The fourth quarter of Winter in Jinan

? If it can be a little windy, well, that would be great. You see, there is a little light in the morning, reflected on the swaying ginkgo in the street, like a little doll. Looking at the ginkgo tree and looking around, countless pairs of small eyes have been added to the street. Some leaves on the tree are yellow, and some leaves are still a little shy green; It's good to have a mature and steady big brother and a wet behind the ears little sister; Watching, big brothers and little sisters are anxious to say goodbye to Ginkgo tree mother, and all want to play with other leaf friends in the street. When the sun rises in the sky, there is a warm smell in the wind. Knowing that they were going home, Ginkgo dolls followed Grandma Feng to the mother of Ginkgo tree. Grandma Feng sang a lullaby, and the leaves were tired of playing, so they all slept quietly.

? Surprisingly, beauty is naturally a little warm wind from Xu Lai. Flowers open their eyes, and small stamens are just dotted on layers of petals, falling quietly on the earth like stars. The wind passed gently, as if it were flashing. If there were any, flowers with different thicknesses and lengths had different charms. Waterbirds splash in the air for a while, splashing spring water on delicate flowers. People are making noise and the wind is blowing. The sunshine is so soft that it is difficult to find a gap between the leaves to witness the beauty of the flowers. Listen, the river is also surging gently, with the sound of warming the heart for the flowers. The flowers are ashamed, just waiting for the sunset and the afterglow, waiting for the girl to pick them up on the boardwalk.

? Autumn leaves are the most common. Look, the golden and brilliant maple leaves on the tree are falling from the sky, flying around like butterflies of different sizes. In this golden world, dazzling gold will make the world more beautiful. On the earth, piles of "gold" spread to the end of the world, and the wind gently brushed the ground. Brake time, golden waves surging on the ground; Stepping on the road paved with branches and leaves, listening to the "rustling" sound when the dead leaves break, watching a little wind pass through the Woods and rush to the sky non-stop, thousands of yellow leaves fall like drunk and become new members of the yellow leaves shop.

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? The best part is that there is fog in the sky. Looking into the distance, I saw wisps of milky white fog, which quietly spread from flowers and plants to the Woods and flowed and danced silently on the roofs of every household. At this time, the sun became hazy, like faded red paper, stuck in the Woods at the end of the country road without any luster. It's so white between heaven and earth that it's almost impossible to tell the southeast from the northwest. People seem to be illuminated by the spotlight on the stage. Everywhere I go, the dense fog floats around like a cold beauty, involving the clothes of pedestrians. Pedestrians want to drive away but don't go away.

? The most beautiful thing is the breeze. Look, the grass is wearing a new green dress and swaying gently in the breeze. Flowers are in full bloom and colorful, dancing gracefully in the breeze. The tree on the side is its loyal audience, intoxicated by the "rustling" applause. Butterflies and bees come in the wind. They go up and down among thousands of flowers, fast or slow. Their posture is so beautiful that they can't be found in the sea of flowers. They must have found a good place to collect honey and indulged in this fragrant sea of flowers. The scenery here is not allowed to be destroyed, just like a painting.

It is better to have some lotus flowers. You see, the lotus in the pond is getting greener and greener, and there are still a few beads on the leaves, like strings of pearls. Lotus is red, giving the green sea a touch of brilliant red. Among the layers of green leaves, some flowers are fully open, and some just spread out a few petals; In this way, a touch of red, a touch of powder, embroidered a few red clouds on the pond; Looking around, these red clouds seem to be blown by the wind, which makes people hope to see more beautiful scenery of the lotus pond. Wait until noon, when the fierce sun shines directly into the lotus pond, and those lotus flowers seem to be excited and dance slightly against the sun. Even dragonflies can't help flying low and want to see the scenery.

? It is best to send some spring breeze. You see, the spring breeze scatters colorful pigments on the mountains, and the flowers on the mountains are getting more and more fragrant and the colors on the mountains are getting stronger and stronger. Several times, it was almost impossible to tell whether it was a mountain or a painting. On the hillside, there are large white flowers, and the snow covers thousands of miles, bringing a fragrant wind; Some are colorful, dragons and phoenixes flying, beating the melody of youth; There are also colors from deep to shallow, progressive levels, elegant and far-reaching, showing the charm of spring. Wow, if it isn't a girl in colorful clothes. Stop before you go, bees and butterflies, pick flowers, brew fragrant yellow powder wind, and then go, so lively. The wind is light, the mountain is lazy and everything is warm.

? The most beautiful thing is a light snow. You see, the camphor trees on the road are getting greener and greener, and the leaves are covered with gauze, like a little girl with her face covered. The road was completely white, and the earth was covered with a thin quilt. There is more snow in some places in the field, and the soil is still bare in some places; In this way, one is white and the other is brown, wearing a striped floral dress on the court; Looking at it, this floral dress seems to be blown by the east wind, which makes you want to see more beautiful field skin. When the sun was about to set, the orange-red sunlight shone obliquely through the leaves in the field, and the layer of snow seemed to suddenly become lively and reflect orange. It just snowed. It doesn't often snow in Nantong. The climate here is too warm!

Most importantly, it's a piece of cake. You see, the trees on the roadside are more enchanting, and the tips of the leaves wave to you like enthusiastic waiters. The grass shakes, lining the green flowers. The breeze on the mountain is stronger, and there are just sprouted seeds in some places. In this way, the ground was covered with a shiny dress. You see, you see, this windbreaker seems to be washed brightly by the rain, which makes you enjoy it. But it is still woven densely, and the earth looks like it has been washed, and it is golden in the oblique sunlight. It was just a light rain, and everything was wet, and a little breeze blew the water droplets on the leaves.

? The most beautiful thing is that it rained a little. Well, the fish in the river stick their heads out from the bottom of the water and spit out small pearls when they talk to each other. It's so cute. The leaves of saplings are bright green. It is bathed in sunshine and moistened by rain. The ground is covered with fog. Maybe the cloud is tired of playing in the sky and wants to see it on the ground. At this time, the rain gradually stopped, the sun covered the earth, the fog gradually dispersed, and the sky was as blue as washed. Looking at the horizon, a rainbow suddenly appeared, making the scenery particularly beautiful!

? It is best to blow a gust of wind. Look, there is no rice near the field. At this time, the golden rice waves have turned up, wave after wave, wave after wave, and it looks beautiful. In the orchard, leaves rustle and shadows dance. They seem to be singing rich songs and praising the autumn harvest. The apples on the tree are wrapped in red coats, the grapes are dressed in purple robes and the oranges are dressed in yellow. Morning is better. Chu Yang's first ray of sunshine sprinkled on Chrysanthemum's face, and the dew shimmered, which was the peak of Chrysanthemum's tears of joy. A breeze blew, and the dew swayed gently, reflecting a colorful little world and slipping into the heart of chrysanthemum. That chrysanthemum is strong and soft.

? The most wonderful thing is that it will rain a little. You see, the pink lotus petals are crystal clear, and a few drops of water are still gathered on the flower heart, as if it were a tearful girl. It's lovely, and the lotus leaves make a pattering sound, which has been washed spotless and bright green. The silky rain drops on Koikegami, ticking like a crisp little song, which is pleasant to hear. Shallow ripples appear on the surface of the pool, round and round. Dark gray clouds make the water in the pond deeper and the outline of lotus flowers clearer. It looks like a beautiful ink painting, except for a light rain. The pond can't stand the heavy rain, and those lotus flowers are so beautiful.

? The best part is that it's raining! You see, the spring rain is coming, dense and thin, like ox hair, like needles, like filaments. The trees on the roadside are particularly green in the rain, and the thatched cottage is covered with a faint thin smoke, like an angel's light ring. In urban and rural areas, it rained lightly in some places, and water several centimeters high has accumulated in some places. Lively children ran out one by one and jumped into the puddle. Although they spilled water all over their pants, they were also satisfied. The rain stopped and the air was still a little damp. Looking up, it was a rainbow bridge. Let the sun bake, that won't do, only a small corner can be exposed until the child steps into the puddle!