This is a green world, an ocean of flowers. 2. Looking up, under the blue sky, the sun shines brightly in the background, outlining the framework of the cliffs and rocks in the mountains, and writing all the reverence and admiration on the heights.
The scorching sun is high in the sky of the world. The red light hit the ground like a rocket, and the ground caught fire, reflecting the flame of boiling oil.
Transpiration, suffocation, coolness and strangeness almost make people's underlying cells and fibers burst because of trembling. 4. The new moon rises from the horizon and moves to Ladugutz; Several stars compete for airspace in the absence of the remaining days.
The city, which has gradually become silent, now shines with the light of gas lamps. Spring comes so fast, quietly and unconsciously, the grass is green, the branches are sprouting, the wild flowers and rape flowers are blooming everywhere, everything is bathed in the early morning light of spring, swaying and swaying in the spring breeze, just like a girl's light song and dance, which is very lovely.
6. On the vast sea, the wind rolls dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, Haiyan flies proudly like black lightning.
7. A ray of local sunshine should be the first flower in bud, and spring comes quietly. The first Zen is far and near, summer comes quietly, a local maple leaf falls slowly, and autumn comes quietly. A local mountain village is wrapped in silver, and winter comes quietly. 8. Spring came before you know it, and left quietly when you left.
There are not so many yellow leaves falling in autumn, and the "leaves falling like waterfalls" create a momentum all over the sky; Unlike winter, there are waves of rotten snow and freezing rain. 9. In my memory, autumn in southern China is colorful: purple is here, yellow is there, and green is between Rayna Sue.
10, get up in the morning, winter fog is pervasive. After the fog cleared, a wonderful scene appeared. The needles of pine trees are covered with thick frost, like a white autumn chrysanthemum. The branches of deciduous trees are covered with white snow, just like white jade carved trees; The weeping willows fell, and the bushes turned into white coral bushes, confusing and trance-like, in a fairy tale world.
End: 1。 White clouds are floating in the blue sky, and the painter's touching picture is the gratitude of white clouds to the blue sky that nurtured it. Only with a grateful heart can the world be brilliant.
2. Let your youth shine and enjoy the beauty of youth. That is the greatest pleasure in life. 3. I watched the yellow leaves of Chinese parasol and Sophora japonica rolled up by the wind, dancing in the air, and the small yellow flowers trembled in the wind. This scene is most reminiscent of Qiu Si, and so is it for me.
Nature and life are the same. The human spring flowers and the autumn moon, colorful, come with great vigour, and die magnificently. I only feel that they are all instantaneous smoke clouds, passing by Ling Bo or passing by in a hurry.
In the light summer, the grass is boundless, the sky is still vast and the scenery is pleasant. Surging thoughts and worries are written here.
I hope that in the unrestrained summer, the boundless diversity in my heart will fade away, my feelings will be intoxicated again, and my heart will be bright. 6. I want to keep all the beauty and transplant spring to summer! However, the orderly season only changes the color of everything and gives everything different vitality.
Without the tenderness and blooming of spring, there can be no lush and lush summer; Without sowing and cultivation in spring, how can there be hope and waiting in summer? 7. Nothing is more charming than the green hills bathed in the spring rain. The whole hillside is lush green. Endless mist is like flowing silk, wrapped around the waist. Sunlight turns raindrops on every leaf into colorful pearls. 8. The disappearance of life is always inadvertently swallowed up by ruthless years.
Walking among the flowers, I seem to hear the footsteps of summer and feel the temperature of summer. Clearly know that in summer, I also have different scenery, which makes my heart as bright as a flower.
9. I know, of course, I will travel in spring, and she will come to me like a beautiful fairy next year. But after all, this one-year-old spring that belongs to my life is unique.
10 I'm still unconsciously stroking the wheat straw that has been blooming all spring, and my fingertips still have a thick fragrance, like seeing the last smile of flowers. In a flash, I felt that the flower was falling and dying, and it was also an enchanting beauty.
2. There are not so many sixes at the beginning and end of landscape composition. There is a place that haunts me, like a dream, which makes me reluctant to go home. There are many beautiful scenery in the world, such as sunrise and sunset, spring goes and spring comes, clouds fall and snow falls, mountains, seas, lakes, places of historic interest, towns and villages, streets and courtyards ... These are not worth eulogizing in poetic language, but only that place carries my deep memories.
The fish in the pool returns to the deep, and the swift returns to the nest. I was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery of birds and flowers, unaware of it.
The crisp chirping of magpies awakened me from deep intoxication. Looking up, I saw the glow of the sky and the smoke curling up.
I looked at the flowers, grass and trees in front of me with deep affection and was reluctant to part. Slowly, slowly and gently, I set foot on the road home. ...
Once upon a time, recalling the beautiful scenery was both satisfying and regrettable. Life, isn't it To see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night. When we were young, we struggled, struggled and advanced …
3. The beginning and end of the landscape composition encyclopedia: In May, spring is far away, singing a sad song silently with the brilliance of the season ... Look at the falling petals, although reluctant, but still so charming and embarrassing.
The disappearance of life is always inadvertently swallowed up by ruthless years. Walking among the flowers, I seem to hear the footsteps of summer and feel the temperature of summer.
Clearly know that in summer, I also have different scenery, which makes my heart as bright as a flower. However, I still unconsciously stroked the wheat straw that had been blooming all spring, and the fingertips were still full of fragrance, like seeing the last smile of the flower.
In a flash, I felt that the flower was falling and dying, and it was also an enchanting beauty. The end: nature and life are the same.
The spring flowers and autumn moon in the world are colorful, come vigorously and wither brilliantly. I just feel that they are all instantaneous smoke clouds, passing through Ling Bo, or rushing by ... 1, lyrical style: Example: Ah! Snowflakes, you bring people white and elegant beauty. Snowflakes! I hope all people are as pure as you.
2. summary. Example: oleander has such tenacity that it can arouse so many fantasies. I like oleander.
3. Lyrics and poetic style. Exodus 1: Look at this mountain and this water, it is really "a boat sailing on the blue waves, and people are swimming in the illustrated world."
Exodus 2: "You emerge from the mud without being stained, and have no regrets. Ah! ..... "Lotus's character has attracted many people's appreciation.
4, Lenovo praised. Exodus: I praise hanling's plum blossom which blooms alone, and even more praise those indomitable, simple and noble people.
5. Random. Example: Looking at this tall and selfless buttonwood in front of me, when can I be like it? 6. Natural artistic conception.
: Exodus The sunset gave it its last afterglow and left with a smile. However, the sunrise in Ran Ran will rise tomorrow ... 7. Aftertaste.
Exodus: I looked back a few times with nostalgia, and I almost fell down accidentally. The persimmon forest in my hometown is as attractive as here.
8. Natural summary. Example: A few years have passed, and I have grown up, and the oleander has grown taller.
Looking at the beautiful white oleander, I love it more than before. Beginning: With the pace of time, a summer blossom, a summer grass grows and warblers fly, a summer fireworks, a summer lush, a summer busy, will appear.
You see, the shallow summer comes with a faint color ... the wind is still so soft, but it is already a little warmer; Green, not so immature and shy, is getting stronger every day. I just think they want to decorate this thick color into a cool summer and paint a deeper and more romantic summer scenery for people. End: I, like a child swaying in time to check the seasons, walked all the way, enjoying the scenery all the way and thinking endlessly.
I just left a beautiful image of the years in the spring flowers, but I saw the back of the spring drifting away ... I want to keep all the beauty and transplant the spring to summer! However, the orderly season only changes the color of everything and gives everything different vitality. Without the tenderness and blooming of spring, there can be no lush and lush summer; Without sowing and cultivation in spring, how can there be hope and waiting in summer? Start: in spring, you finished the noise and splendor of this flower and left it with a long heart ... you left the more beautiful and magnificent fireworks that are natural to the world for summer.
Looking at the indifferent ending of spring, spring, spring tide and spring scenery, I can't help sighing ... my little heart is sad for the departure of spring. In the distance, the summer scenery is swaying.
In the fading spring between green mountains and green waters, if my heart that has been bright for a spring day is lost, my thoughts will rise silently. I know that in my spring, of course, I will travel far, and next year she will come to me like a beautiful fairy.
But after all, this one-year-old spring that belongs to my life is unique. Along the way, in the dozens of spring and autumn of life, year after year, the same season, different spring, one by one in time quietly through the rings of my life, which year's scenery has a different style.
The ending: light summer, boundless grass, high sky and wide sea, and pleasant scenery. Turbulent thoughts and worries are written here.
I am eager to let the infinite diversity in my heart fade away in the unrestrained summer, fascinate my feelings again and light my heart.
4. The composition of the scene description begins and ends with a autumn scenery of about 200 words.
You came quietly, quietly, and in a blink of an eye, the earth was covered with golden clothes.
You came to the field quietly, and the wheat fragrance drifted away, and the fields of crops looked like rolling waves from a distance; A closer look shows that wheat is bent with laughter, sorghum is flushed, corn is blooming with joy, and people in the field are very busy. "Sing a song about harvesting, harvest wheat, sorghum, corn and soybeans, and send them to the country after harvesting." Melodious songs tell the joy of farmers' autumn harvest.
You came quietly, brought a yellow dress and a red dress, and looked at the mountain on the side, as if you had crossed a layer of gold. Flying leisurely, countless yellow butterflies flew down from above, and a group circled in mid-air. I don't know how long it took, and the dark yellow clothes turned into light yellow; Pale yellow has turned to stone. You see, it looks like a naughty child. Look at the mountain over there. Sorghum is drunk. It is simply a piece of Red Sea, covering half the sky. It is connected with Xia Guang and burning like a flame. This combination of yellow and red gives people an indescribable warmth, and even forgets that in a few days, winter is coming.
You came quietly, bringing beautiful Qiu Guang scenery and rich fruits. Listen, gongs and drums are loud and lively. People who have been busy for a year are filled with overwhelming joy: "Another bumper harvest year has come."
I am infatuated with autumn! Autumn-colorful season, fruit harvest season, thriving season.
In autumn, I am a makeup artist, making the world look particularly charming. In autumn, he is a magician, dyeing the fields golden. Autumn is a gentle woman, and the oncoming autumn wind is so light and soft. In autumn, the delicate and charming flowers wither, so who is the protagonist of autumn? That's a leaf.
Walking on the path with trees on both sides, my eyes are full of fallen leaves. I picked up a leaf and observed it carefully. It turned out to be a maple leaf. Look, how beautiful she is! The leaves that extend around are mostly like palms with five fingers open, and the edges are slightly serrated. The veins on them are clearly visible and connected in series. Her color is more beautiful, just like a burning fire, so bright and dazzling. Sad people will be inspired to cheer up after reading it. I know that maple leaves are not only dazzling red, but also a series of charming colors such as yellow and green. I can't help wondering why only the maple leaf is red among all the yellow leaves. Is it because of the influence of autumn sunshine, or because I left my mother tree, held her gently in my hand and continued to think? ...
Not only the maple leaves are lovely, but also many leaves are interesting. Look, I have found a good thing now, which is Hollyleaf. Although he is ugly, his skill is very powerful. Sharp-edged thorns are his self-defense weapon. Hollyleaf's cold dark green leaves make yellow eyes full of vitality several times. Compared with delicate flowers, it is also interesting.
In the distance, a few leaves fell. I ran to pick them up. There are ginkgo in miniskirts, noble and elegant phoenix trees, and …
I love autumn, but I love autumn leaves more. Because of them, the world is better. Because of them, life is more colorful.
5. At the beginning of landscape composition, please provide several methods to start a landscape composition for your reference: 1. Compare the total initial form. For example, some people like colorful peach blossoms, some people like beautiful and rich peony flowers, but I like the frost-covered chrysanthemums. 2. Lyrics and famous sentences always start from the beginning. For example, 1: "There is no fragrance of flowers, no height of trees, I am a tree. I seem to see the unknown selfless grass. Example 2: People say, "When the Five Mountains come back, they don't look at the mountains, and when Huangshan comes back, they don't look at the mountains. "In October, I came to the coveted Huangshan Mountain. 3. Go straight to the point. Example 1: My family has a pot of daffodils, which is elegant and pure, and the whole family loves it. Ex. 2: As soon as you walk into the campus, you will see one. I love buttonwood. Example 3: My hometown is Rudong, which is on the coast of the South Yellow Sea, and is praised as "the freshest in the world" by Emperor Qianlong. There are beautiful scenery and rich products here. 4. Hanging type. Example 1: turnips and greens have their own tastes. Do you know why I especially like buttonwood? Example 2: Where is this? I seem to be a stranger in my hometown. At that time, there were no such beautiful flowers and plants, clear rivers and trees that covered the sun ... 5. It was very interesting. Example 1: Dear friend, you must like peaches. This sweet and sour peach is a specialty of our hometown. Welcome to our hometown. Example 2: "Thousands of lines, thousands of lines, you can't see them when you enter the water. Yes, this is my favorite rain. 6. personification and lyricism. Example: ah! Miss Spring has come, and everything on the earth is laughing. Spring is a charming scenery. 7. Go back in time. Ex.: The reeds flying all over the sky in my hometown in autumn have always remained in my mind and cannot be erased. .
6. About a good beginning to describe the scenery, dear babies, as the saying goes, "Everything is difficult at the beginning and annoying at the end". Here are some examples of writing the beginning and end of landscape works. You may not be complete. Looking forward to your feelings, more wonderful beginning and end.
begin
1. Compare the total starting formula
Example: Some people like the beautiful and elegant lakeside, others like the lively Bund, but I like the charming scenery of Cuihu Lake.
2. Lyrics and famous sentences always start from the beginning.
Example 1: "Without the fragrance of flowers and the height of trees, I am an unknown grass …" Whenever I hear this familiar melody, I seem to see an unknown selfless grass.
Exodus 2: People say, "When the Five Mountains come back, they don't look at the mountains, and when Huangshan comes back, they don't look at the mountains." In the golden autumn of October, I came to the coveted Huangshan Mountain.
3. Straight to the point always begins.
Example 1: My hometown Yuechi County is a county town with beautiful scenery, and I like the night scenery in my hometown. Exodus 2: My hometown Yuechi County is known as "Silver Yuechi County". There are beautiful scenery and rich products here.
4. Hanging type
Example 1: turnips and greens have their own tastes. Do you know why I especially like Fengshan Park? Example 2: Where is this? I seem to be a stranger in my hometown. At that time, there were no such beautiful flowers, clear rivers and trees that covered the sun. ...
5, exciting style
Example 1: Dear friend, you must like oranges. This sweet and sour orange is a specialty of our hometown. Welcome to our hometown.
6. Lyric style
I saw the elephant trunk river in my hometown for the first time. The water is so clear and blue. How I want to sing a song to express my happiness!
7, personification lyrical style
Example: ah! Miss Spring has come, and everything on the earth is laughing. Spring, what a charming scenery!
Step 8 recite
Example: The beautiful night scene in Yuechi County, my hometown, has always remained in my mind and cannot be erased.
7. The first part of the composition describing rural scenery: rural scenery, what a desirable place. It is surrounded by mountains and waters, like a continuous picture scroll. My hometown is in Dongyan, with many tall buildings, picturesque scenery, mountains and water everywhere, very beautiful! High-rise buildings have sprung up. From a distance, there are mountains outside the mountains and trees outside the trees, and only green is connected with green. If you look carefully, you will find that the mountain is very high, and the top of it seems to be as high as the sky, which is very spectacular! The water in the tall building is clear and flawless, like a mirror. Castle peak, blue sky and beautiful flowers are reflected in the water. Look, there are a group of children playing with water by the river. How happy they are! People in tall buildings are very simple, they can't swear, steal or play pranks. They work hard and they reap. The countryside is so special and simple. Chapter 2: Pastoral Scenery Today is Saturday, and the sun is shining. My mother will take me to play in the country. My imagination of the countryside is low small houses and muddy dirt roads. The car stopped and we got off. Willow trees are planted on both sides of the road, and the green branches are fluttering in the wind. It's really 10 thousand green silk tapestries hanging down. Street lamps are like sentries, standing on the roadside. Rows of neat bungalows are spacious and bright, and there are spacious duplex sets on the concrete floor. There was a brand-new motorcycle parked inside, and they went into the house. LCD TV, refrigerator, microwave oven, washing machine, computer ... everything is complete and elegant decoration. Before and after the house, there are blossoming. A tree, falling like Xia Hong, with colorful rain and breezes, smells refreshing. Groups of bees buzzed around among the flowers, occasionally butterflies flew over, sometimes flying in the air, and sometimes falling on the flowers. Looking at them, I vaguely thought that peanuts had wings to fly. Without the noise and traffic of the city, the countryside looks quiet and clean. I can hear birds chirping. Groups of sparrows chirp, then fall on the telephone poles, like notes on the staff, then jump around and sing branches, and then fly around in the air, crossing beautiful arcs ... blue sky, green trees, beautiful flowers and beautiful houses. This is not the countryside I remember, it is simply a beautiful garden. I had a close hug with the wind. After hugging the wind, you will feel that you have a very good mood waiting for you to take him to visit. The countryside is very fresh. There are golden rice and green vegetables in the endless fields. When you cross the winding river, you will see many geese with red mouths and white hairs swimming in the river, and you will immediately think of a poem "Goose, Goose, Goose, Xiang Tiange". You will also hear the happy laughter of many children, who are playing hide-and-seek in the moonlight. You will also hear many adults sitting in front of the house chatting. In the countryside, there is no sound of TV at all, but the laughter of children and adults is the most heard. Have you been to such a good country? Chapter IV: Rural Scenery A few days ago, a good friend of mine, Qian Qian, invited me to visit the countryside. I have always lived in the city, but I have long wanted to visit the country. Today's opportunity will definitely not be missed. I agreed happily. Before seven o'clock, she woke me up and I got up in a daze. I ate breakfast in a hurry, packed my backpack and left with her. The wind was blowing when I arrived at the station. At eight o'clock in the morning, the bus finally arrived, and we embarked on this journey happily. Along the way, I saw a group of farmers plowing the land. They sow in spring, and in autumn, they can share the joy of harvest together. A flock of swallows flew from north to south, lined up as if to say, how hard people are! About an hour later, I heard the announcement on the bus: "Love Village is here, please get ready to get off!" " At this moment, Qian Qian took my clothes and said, "Here we are. Look, is that flower beautiful? " Say that finish, pointing to the colorful flowers outside the window. "It's beautiful!" I answered her. When I got off the bus, I took a deep breath of fresh air, so comfortable! Qian Qian took me to the countryside to find her grandmother. On the way, I saw many farm scenery. Let me introduce you. After entering 10 meter, it is a green field. Some children in the country are not as good as me to help my mother mow the grass. Children in rural areas are too sensible. I thought of myself and even grabbed a piece of candy with my brother. Compared with them, I am ashamed to death! As I walked, I thought of the green fields. "Ding-dong, Ding-dong!" Who is singing? Oh, it turned out to be the stream next to me, singing cheerful songs and slowly flowing away. There are colorful fish playing in the stream. When I arrived at my grandmother's house in Qian Qian, she hugged her grandmother, and I thought of my grandmother. Before I could meet her, she had already left, alas.
Qian Qian's grandmother asked me to stay for lunch before I left. After eating, I took Qian Qian's hand and walked around. There is a bamboo forest around the house, casting a shade. On the right side of the house, there are some flowers, including azaleas, cockscomb and dahlias, which bloom in seasonal order. In the backyard of the house, a large group of chickens and ducks are foraging. Chickens and hens are leading chickens in the Woods. On the way back, I saw many people moving desks and chairs into the yard, and the food was moved out and eaten in the yard. I was attracted by the scenery of this country. If I have another chance, I will go to the "Love Village" again. No matter when and what season, rural people have unique and charming scenery! Chapter 5: Beautiful Rural Scenery Students, you must have been to the beautiful countryside. Life in the countryside must be very interesting. Next, I will take you into the beautiful country life. In the morning, you will smell the fresh air mixed with a little earth fragrance. Walking on the ridge of the country, you will face a fresh air and feel refreshed.
8. The wonderful beginning of the scenery. Under the cherry tree in the yard, an elegant and beautiful boy in a lavender suit, no, it should be said that he is a beautiful young man, leaning against the trunk.
The young man has bright eyes and white teeth, his skin is as fat as jade, his spirit is as blue as blue, and his ear-high dark green straight hair highlights his noble and elegant posture. A slender white hand holds a dark green brocade box.
Dewdrops in the morning are swaying on the green leaves. The faint sunshine shines through the branches of the cherry trees and the dew on the green leaves, crystal clear and starry.
He stared at the glistening dew on the green leaves, his eyes were deep and quiet, as if looking into the distant sky through shining light. There is a pure natural lake deep in the dense forest in the easternmost part of the town. The lake is crystal clear, and the fish in the water are free to chase. There are several pure white swans on the lake, combing their white feathers.
The trees by the lake are lush, the grass on the ground is lush, and a few birds are chirping in the forest, adding a touch of joy to this calm world. On the grass by the lake, sat a young man in a wide white robe. The breath gently exhaled from his lips as thin as cicadas is as fresh as blue. Light blue earrings shine in the sun, and the skin is delicate and smooth as snow. Ice-blue eyes exude soft light, and with the face pecked by ice sculpture jade, a casual charm, a shallow smile, seven points soft and three points brilliant reveal.
There is also the soft ice blue long hair that is casually scattered behind, and a long white dress is floating in the wind. He sat on the blue lake full of green, with lush green trees behind him, just like a fairy who fell into the dust and as far away as an elf who came out of the dust in the forest.
Under the clear sky, the sun is fierce and the leaves are dazzling. There are cicadas singing among the dense treetops, and all kinds of brilliant flowers are blooming in the yard of every household on both sides of the road. At noon, the oncoming wind has a hot feeling.
Turning the corner, a lux sports car drove ahead. The shadow of the tree and the sunlight are projected on the car body, dazzling and gorgeous.
Inside the car, a young man in a white suit raised his arm and leaned against the window sill. Handsome face, soft chin, over-the-shoulder bright lux hair is dizzy, handsome nose is tall and straight, and lips are as beautiful as cherry blossoms.
A pair of cold eyes. It smells of cynicism.
The hot air outside the window and the cold air inside the car communicate with each other, forming a faint mist. The dense mist seems to creep into his eyes, arrogant, distant, blurred and arrogant, with an imperceptible evil and a little imperceptible fragility.
4. A slightly old convent went to Qiu Lai in the spring, so time passed. The maple leaves in the yard are flying all over the sky, and the faint golden sunshine is sprinkled on the frosted red leaves everywhere through the maple trees like summer. In the courtyard covered with red maple, a small figure is running in the breeze.
His clothes are a little old, and the corners of his clothes are gently blown by the wind. A quiet morning.
He chased the fallen leaves flying in the air, his hair was as shiny as jet, his skin on his neck was as delicate as white cherry blossoms, and his big eyes like black ink were full of smart water waves. With the maple leaf running, he is like a butterfly dancing among flowers.
In the breeze, the red maple trees whirled down like clouds. His delicate little hand finally caught a light falling maple leaf, blinked his big eyes of joy and ran to a little boy with a bamboo broom under the red maple tree in the corner.
Crush it carefully, as if hearing his footsteps, the little boy under the red maple tree turned gently. Maple leaves are flying.
That dazzling hair. Golden, like the sun shining with thousands of golden rays ... such beautiful eyes.
Golden yellow, like jade, without any impurities ... His innate beauty is shocking and anyone will be fascinated when he sees it. He is really like an angel, as if he knew his own beauty, so he was more pure.
He looked back at the little figure under the leaves of the red maple, and a gentle smile overflowed his mouth. In an instant, all the fallen leaves on the ground were rolled up by the breeze, and the whole courtyard seemed to be dumped by his smile.
"Brother ... brother ..." Childish voices were scattered in the air. "Look ... I caught it." He raised the red maple in his hand, his whole face was covered with a bright smile, and he blushed excitedly, and his little feet squeaked on the fallen leaves.
Suddenly, he stumbled forward, and the red maple in his hand fell into the maple leaf like a cloud and disappeared quietly. Staring at his little boy, the smile on his mouth suddenly disappeared.
For an instant, those golden eyes were full of panic. He threw down the bamboo broom and hurried past.
The little figure slowly looked up from the frosted red leaves. He looked at the little boy in front of him with pale eyebrows, bright red mouth and big black eyes full of tears.
The little boy squatted down and stared at his eyes, holding back his tears, his little face falling from his eyes wrinkled into a ball, and his mouth unconsciously evoked a charming smile. "? I see ... "The little boy held out his hand and handed it to his wrinkled face.
Looking at the shining eyes of his hand, which is not much bigger than himself, he propped himself up and put out his little hand to cover his own. The little boy held his slender hands tightly, lifted the small figure on the ground and looked around for signs of falling.
In the corner of the yard, a young man with short brown hair had a panoramic view of the scene, and a vague smile touched his mouth. This is a yard full of cherry trees.
May is the season when flowers bloom, such as rosy cherry blossoms and bright green leaves, forming a floating sea of flowers. Sunlight penetrates through the clouds, making the white cherry blossoms more crystal clear, gently polishing and moisturizing the skin.
When the wind blows gently, a pink petal, almost white, quietly falls from the treetops and dances gracefully under the blue sky and white clouds. The lightly dancing cherry blossoms fall like a dream ... a purple-haired figure stands under the cherry trees falling like snow, and white clothes dance with the falling cherry blossoms.
He looked up at the pale pink petals, his eyes full of joy. Looking back suddenly, I stared at the dazzling golden yellow in the sun, and a shallow smile touched my mouth.
Purple lips parted. "Light, here-why are there so many cherry trees?" Just moved the chessboard to the chess room, came out to find Shindou Hikaru in Zuo Wei, and met under the cherry tree.