The mockingbird, whose nest is among the flowers of wild roses and honeysuckle, occasionally wakes up from a small dream and sings.
A shy and beautiful tone. Then, as if after careful consideration, it was over again.
The whole earth was silent.
At night, the blue sky is sparsely dotted with gem-like stars and the horizon.
Fire flashes from time to time, like ghost eyes, and the air is filled with mud, fog and rice grains.
New breath. The dreamy sense of security on a summer night makes all living things seem to want Russia.
When people sleep, although there are Jin Lingzi and other grasshoppers, their voices are so weak.
Weak, far away, like talking in a dream!
Near dusk, the sun slowly got into the thin clouds and turned red.
Sphere. In the western sky, there is a kind of pink that is redder and more delicate than the face of a fat doll.
The sun is the reddest around, so charming. Red is spreading everywhere, half of it.
The sky gradually fades from one layer to another until it turns gray. Floating in the air
Soft, transparent, clear and moist air is floating.
The setting sun seems to roll in the golden rosy clouds and then sink behind the gloomy horizon.
The red fireball flashed in Phnom Penh, bursting with two or three fiery sparks, so the distant Woods were dark.
The outline of the light suddenly appears as a continuous light blue line.
The river in spring has come, and the wild flowers, grass and willows on both sides are caressing their yellow eyebrows and green eyes and stretching their soft arms. When the morning mist disappears, the sun rises, and the sun shines on the river, revealing a large piece of red, much like the blush on the face of a beautiful girl. Gradually, the river was covered with a layer of golden light and the breeze blew. Suddenly, the golden light was torn into countless pieces and floated on the river ... Look at the dense fish, frolicking ducks and duckweeds floating on the shore, like small copper coins. All this makes the river full of spring and vitality.
The river in spring. Look! On the morning of March in spring, I came to the river again. The gurgling water is singing a cheerful song, running eastward, and the fish in the water are swimming freely, so happy! Several willows by the river are combing their long hair. Willow branches are slender and soft, like waterfalls, swaying in the breeze. Looking closely, the willow buds are swaying, as lovely as green stars covered with branches, and I seem to be one of them, swaying with the willow branches. "What an elegant weeping willow!" I can't help sighing. The willow seems to understand what I said, shaking its branches and saying, "Hi! Old friend, we meet again. "
Spring scenery Spring is a green world. A world full of fragrance. Birds sing, flowers are fragrant and trees are lush. This is the characteristic of spring. You carefully pull open a piece of hay, and you will see a small green bud as thin as a needle tip, tender, small and lovely! That's grass. Open a lawn casually and you will find that cute little guy stretching! Looking at the grass, a warm and gentle wind suddenly blew, warm and pleasant. It was she who blew away the traces of winter and put on new clothes for the earth. The breeze is blowing thousands of delicate willows. Look! The yellow willow reminds me of He's "Chanting Willow": Jasper is dressed as a tree, and a tapestry of green silk hangs down. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors!
The path in spring meets the spring breeze, and we set foot on the country road. The grass that had been sleeping for a winter by the roadside stuck its head out of the ground tenaciously. Although there is only a little light green, it brings infinite vitality to the earth. Some unknown flowers, a cluster here and a cluster there, fell on the ridge of the field, which was beautiful. Hard-working bees are flying among the flowers, busy collecting nectar, and seem to have no intention of stopping. I can't help but express my heartfelt admiration. What a hardworking little guy!
In the spring in the countryside, we came to Wuli Town and entered the countryside. In the fields on the hillside, rape flowers are everywhere and the earth is full of vitality. Under the sunlight, rape flowers sparkle on the mountain. We came to the place where the plum blossom festival was held, and I saw that this place was full of plum blossom trees. A spring breeze blew, and Aunt Liu was dancing with a wand in her hand. The lush grass on the ground bends down as if dancing ballet; The bright flowers on the ground seem to be smiling at me. Hey, who is tickling me? I looked up, oh! So it's aunt willow.
The garden in spring is accompanied by the afterglow of the sunset. I wandered in the quiet garden, enjoying the new green of the garden leisurely. What attracts my attention most is the young tree that just spit out the bud. Look, that little ginkgo tree, with its round trunk dotted with small green buds, is such a beautiful work. Needless to say, it must be a masterpiece created by spring breeze like scissors. Beside the ginkgo tree, there are many small trees, which sprout one by one under the spring breeze. Some small trees grow leaves early. At this time, they are covered with green branches. It's really like someone painted them with a layer of wax, and they look unique in the setting sun.
Footprints of Spring I decided to look for footprints of spring. When I came to the small garden, the sky and the earth were shrouded in thick white fog, and the scenery in the distance was blurred, and everything was hidden in the fog. Although it is cool and humid spring, the breath of spring is very strong. In the garden, the grass broke through the ground and showed a happy smile. Green trees and red flowers are blooming, which is really a prosperous scene.
Spring girl is strong. She resists the cold wind in winter and brings us the warmth of spring. The spring breeze girl is gentle. She gently awakens young seedlings, blows dandelions, awakens flowers, awakens the earth, and makes people live in a colorful world. Spring breeze girl is young, her dancing, crisp voice and elegant hair make the world full of vitality and make people full of vitality; The girl in Spring Breeze was very happy. She brushed the lake and it rippled. She hid under the willow tree, which waved her arms. She walked through the forest, all the wild animals greeted her meekly, and the small animals began to work. Spring girls have become people's hearts, and people have begun to sow the seeds of hope. ...
Dancing in Spring The girl in spring wears a green flowered skirt and dances, which is very close to us! She flew over the grass, which wriggled out of the still yellow ground; Flying over the willows, the yellow willow buds danced a warm-up dance, and the yellow and tender wicker swayed gently, which made Grandpa Liu happy. Flying over the tree, Sister Shu also shook her arms and twisted; Flying over the garden, the flowers also flapped their beautiful petals and danced with the spring breeze. ...
In spring, the mountains in the distance are rolling, full of green. The grass on the nearby hillside also crept out of the ground quietly. They are tender, green and chubby, like children who have just woken up. Trees on the hillside quietly pull out new branches and sprout like grass. All kinds of fruit trees germinate and bloom, and they all gather together like a market. In this spring season, the ice in the river is slowly melting, the river is crystal clear, and several small fish are swimming freely in the water. Animals also ended their long and difficult hibernation and began to compete to do good for mankind. In the field, lively little frogs follow their mothers to learn how to catch pests and how to protect crops from harm. In spring, everything comes back to life. The fields are full of green rice ridges, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Spring in the park Dongpo Park is beautiful and full of spring. If you don't believe me, come to Dongpo Garden with me! There is a tall plane tree in the middle of the garden. In winter, all its leaves are gone, leaving only bare branches. In spring, green shoots grow on its branches. As the saying goes, without buttonwood, there would be no phoenix. It seems to hold its head high, waiting for the arrival of the Phoenix Fairy.
Spring in the south of the Yangtze River is no better than spring in the north. In spring here, birds and flowers are everywhere, birds and flowers are everywhere. Golden vegetables are in full bloom in the farmland. Apples on the roadside are blooming, snow blue and very rich; Plum blossoms are also in bloom, and small white flowers are attached to the branches and become bouquets; Peach blossoms are pink, like a little girl's little face ... A pair of orioles fly by in the distance and sing all the way. And the green grass has spread from our feet to the sky, dyeing the clouds in the sky green. We got off the boat and walked along a path to a temple at the foot of the mountain.
Spring in Kashgar is different. Its spring breeze is not like that in the south. The spring breeze in the south is gentle and moving. The spring breeze in Kashgar is strong, and sometimes it holds up the overwhelming yellow sand with overwhelming force. Pedestrians are like boats sailing against the wind, the branches are dancing wildly and despairing, and the dry branches make a "squeaking" sound. As soon as the smoke came out of the chimney, it was torn into countless fine dragons and disappeared instantly. At the end of spring, when thousands of trees compete for green, the unique Elaeagnus angustifolia flowers in Kashgar exude a strong fragrance, attracting swarms of bees to dance.
Look at the plants in spring: the rape blossoms in Huang Chengcheng are in full bloom. Under the spring breeze, layers of Jin Lang surge, emitting a refreshing fragrance. They raised their lovely smiling faces and looked up at the blue sky innocently. The unobtrusive Populus davidiana stands on the roadside, its body is light green, and its tip buds spit out, swaying gently in the humid breeze. Charming weeping willows, long hair fluttering, dancing, gently brushing people's shoulders. It jumps and jumps as if to show off its love for spring. Grass wakes up from a deep sleep, and they break out of the ground and spread their green leaves.
Autumn is more prosperous than spring. Spring with flowers and trees is beautiful, but the fruitful autumn colors reveal the joy of harvest. Autumn is more colorful than summer. Although the summer with dense branches and leaves is charming, the autumn colors of golden leaves and green trees are even more refreshing. Autumn is more energetic than winter. Snow-capped winter is lovely, but the golden autumn with fragrant melons and fruits is more colorful. In autumn, yellow leaves fly and dance. From a distance, leaves are flying in the air like golden butterflies. After flying for a while, they were tired and landed on my head, body and feet, bringing my thoughts from green summer to golden autumn.
Beautiful Autumn Nature in autumn is really beautiful. The sky is clear and the air is fresh. I like autumn because it is the harvest season. The apple tree is covered with apples like small lanterns, and it is flushed with shame. The farmers looked at the bumper crops and laughed their heads off.
Looking east at the Purple Mountain in autumn, the Purple Mountain in autumn is more beautiful! The trees on the mountain used to be green, some turned red, some turned yellow, and some remained original green. Red is like fire, yellow is like gold, and green is like jade, which is really dizzying. From a distance, it looks like layers of colored ribbons. An autumn wind is blowing, and the ribbons are dancing gently, which is really refreshing!
The Woods in the park are also beautiful in autumn. The hills in the park are covered with trees, and the leaves of buttonwood trees turn yellow with time and fall down one after another; Maple leaves have turned red, and the park is shrouded in red clouds, which also adds a little enthusiasm to autumn. The cypress leaves are still so green that you are intoxicated. There are a group of children playing happily on the mountain, and there are bursts of laughter from time to time. Look, how hard they are playing, which adds vitality to the forest.
The weather in autumn is getting colder, and pieces of yellow leaves, like beautiful yellow butterflies, leave the warm embrace of mother tree one after another and gently float down from the tree and land on the grass, rivers and crops. This fallen leaf seems to be a messenger, telling everyone that "autumn is coming, autumn is coming". The grass also took off its green clothes and put on its golden autumn clothes. Miss Qiu returned to the world with the joy of falling leaves. In this scene of Huang Chengcheng, all kinds of small flowers seem to be asleep, with their heads down and their hands hanging, silently waiting for the arrival of spring in the distance.
In autumn in Nanjing, we just walked under the Ming city wall, and clusters of Parthenocissus tricuspidata came into view. Parthenocissus tricuspidata is coiled on the wall, with red in green and green in red. The two colors complement each other, which is amazing. We continue to walk in, the grass on the ground is yellow, and rays of sunlight come out from the cracks in the leaves and hit the grass, making them more dazzling. And pine trees, too, began to change clothes. Some pine needles replaced the green clothes full of spring with autumn clothes. On the top of the "Little Jiuhua Mountain", I looked at the Jiming Temple in the distance, which was antique and charming, adding a touch of charm to autumn scenery. Looking across the river, there are some paddles on Xuanwu Lake, and waterfowl are singing happily by the pool.
Fruitful orchards in autumn, persimmons in Huang Chengcheng hang high like lanterns, red apples smile like shy faces of fat dolls, and sparkling grapes convey attractive colors like black pearls ... while pleasing to the eye, they can't help drooling. Chrysanthemums are in full bloom in the garden, and the fragrance wafts in, which makes people relaxed and happy. Pedestrians can't help but stop and watch the beautiful scenery carefully, until they reluctantly leave, only to find that their troubles have already been thrown out of the cloud nine. On the tree, golden leaves floated down, like flying flowers, flying all over the sky, very naughty.