1. The rainbow is like a ray of sunshine hanging in the sky, which is exquisite.
2. The yellow pears are hanging on the tree, heavy, the branches are bent, as if to blow on the breath will break.
3. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is like a round jade disk hanging in the night sky.
4. What came into view was a rainbow hanging in the sky! I couldn't believe my eyes. I went up to the roof of the building to look carefully into the distance, I found the rainbow is so beautiful, I have been y like it since then. Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, shining with joyful light, beautiful!
5. The golden moon, round as a compass, hangs in the distant sky, indicating to countless travelers the direction of home.
6. The golden moon hangs in the dark sky, and the surrounding area is much brighter. On the street, a light slowly opened, people walking in the summer streets, as if a small fish enjoy swimming in a small pond. On the road, a car driving fast, as if a rabbit running in the embrace of the mother earth.
7, red persimmons like lanterns hanging on the branches.
8, the girl has a head of brown dense hair ...... face plate like a hanging in the branch tops of the ripe peach, but the jaw is not so sharp, appear soft and oval.
9, bright moon hanging high in the pale blue sky, moonlight like water down, the earth a silver-white.
10, after the rain, a round of rainbow hanging in the sky, like a colorful bridge, the sun came out, millions of strands of golden light like a sword, through the treetops, irradiated on the ground. The grass is full of all kinds of wildflowers, red, white, yellow, purple, blue, really like a big beautiful flower bed.
11, in the evening, I stood on the lanai, looking at the sky. The sun Hanging on the fork of the tree, put away the dazzling light, like a shy little girl, suddenly, the sky appeared a red haze, red haze range is getting bigger and bigger, in the blink of an eye, the western sky are dyed red.
12, the bow and stern of the boat upward, like the crescent moon hanging in the sky.
13, a few small butterflies fly sleepy, landing in the apricot tree to rest, like a kite hanging in the treetops is very nice. This lively and lovely butterflies for the spring added a lot of color.
14, the moon is still missing hanging in the night sky of Pudong, the color has gradually pale. The moonlight shines brightly on the water, and the Huangpu River's dim water seems to have turned green in the night.
15, the setting sun slowly fell into the western sea. The moon is bright, like a bow and arrow hanging in the sky. The night came quietly! The sky, changed, turned deep purple, like a purple jewel. The stars were blinking.
16, the bright moon rises far away, hanging high in the sky, emitting a full of dissolving light. There is a thin silk clouds happen to cover half of the full moon, as if an affectionate girl, just revealed the handsome face will shyly pull down a scarf to cover half of the red cheeks.
17, the earliest appearance of the star of enlightenment, in this dark blue sky twinkling up. It is so big, so bright, the entire vast sky only one there radiating an eye-catching light, like a hanging in the high sky lamp.
18, home, is a strong love language; home, is the nagging; home, is a page after page of trivial days; home, is a string of red peppers hanging under the eaves of the string of wear up ......
19, snow with the winter came, the street as if it was cast in silver, so bright, so have a bright, long icicles like crystal, the streets, the streets are so bright, so have a bright, bright, so have a bright. Long icicles like crystal short sword Hanging in front of the eaves, the pedestrian's breath also turned into a stream of white smoke.
20, a peach forest, the trees are full of peaches, so big, so red, so attractive, a bright red and green peaches hanging on the branches, as if the big girl, shy.
21. My father is a railroad worker. He is 40 years old this year, medium-high, sturdy body, a pair of big hands rough and strong, simple smile often hangs on the slightly black and red square face. He wore blue railroad clothes all year round, and never wore a suit like other people's dads.
22, as far as the eye can see, the green leaves are full of strings of red dates, like agate red, like a string of sugar gourds lined with green leaves, hanging upside down on the branches, really beautiful ah!
23, you see, the orchard fruit ripe, a persimmon smile red face, as if a small red lantern hanging in the branches.
24, look! Green green cotton field those ripe cotton from the shell out of the surplus, snow-white, snow-white, like a cloud doll in the sky to rest on the cotton branches. And those who did not break the shell of the cotton is like an olive hanging high on the cotton branches.
25, listen, summer has a unique sound, sound? Song, bursts of frogs, and birds singing; look, the sun hanging hot in the sky, so you dare not look at a glance, stand in the sun for a while, you will sweat, stand long, you will be as black as the Africans.
26, his flabby showing gray skin hanging on the skin and bones of the limbs. It was like rags hanging on a dead tree branch.
27, it is said that the night of Christmas Eve, Santa Claus will drive a reindeer sleigh full of gifts ready to send some of this year's good behavior of the children, he will quietly climb down the chimney into the house, the gift stuffed in the socks hanging on the bed. So the child will always hang a colorful sock on the bed and put a glass of hot milk next to the sock to quench the thirst of the hard-working Santa Claus and give a big gift to himself.
28. The trees on the hillside are also pulling out new branches without saying a word and growing new shoots like grass. The branches of the willow tree hang downward, like a line hanging on the tree. The little yellow leaves are like flower petals tied to the thread.
29, the early winter moon, very early in the water color sprinkled on the street, the faint string of the moon halo, only a little bit of hanging Hanging on the branch, that the rest of the, no hanging, and eventually fell. The ground smashed to smithereens, tassel-like overflow, in the night flow, making the city is full of the flavor of the moon.
30, the golden autumn finally came in people's expectations, everywhere is a harvest scene, pepper trees bear red fruit, heavy Hanging on the branches, let people look straight drooling.
31, midsummer night, the wind blew slowly, the moon chased the evening sun, climbed over the hill early, hanging in the middle of the sky, the moonlight seems to carry a cool, drive away the heat left behind by the cool day.
32, the sun like a big ball of fire hanging high in the sky.
33, the grapes are ripe, hanging on the branches like a big eye.
34. The yellow and orange oranges are hanging on the branches and laughing.
35, the afternoon sun sun gradually popped out, the afternoon sun is so warm, it hangs in the sky shining on the earth, it is very harsh but very warm.
36. Some Australian ants use their worker ants as a kind of living storage tank. When the workers have collected a large amount of nectar, a sweet liquid from the flowers, swallowed it, and become enlarged, they hang themselves from the ceiling of the nest until another ant needs to eat the nectar stored in their bodies.
37, when the sun hanging in the sky, the small lotus cheeks red, it enjoys the bath of the light, but also in more efforts to bloom, because it is eager to one day, can also become for the passers-by to offer a shade of the small tree.
38, a few hidden clouds hanging in the middle of the towering peak, like a thin curtain on the stage.
39, the moon has just risen, big and round, yellow, hanging in the mountain pass. I believe that if you climb up the hill quickly, you can touch it with your hand. Is it as slippery as a mirror, or as cool as ice?
40, tropical orchids colorful, its home in the Malaysian rainforest, it does not grow in the soil, but hanging in the air, it is willing to expose the roots in the air, from the humid air to absorb water. Tropical orchids are rich in color and delicate, the beauty of orchids.
41, a round of bright moon hanging high in the sky, white light sprinkled on the earth, as if the earth sprinkled with a layer of silver dust. The wind blew, the pond rippled, and the willow branches were gently flicked by the wind....... The night in the countryside is so peaceful and beautiful!
42, suddenly remembered that more than a decade ago outside the home had a large wisteria, it depends on a dead acacia climbed very high, but the flowers are never sparse, east a spike west a bunch of Lingding hanging in the treetops, as if in the face of the test, test what.
43, the weather in the fall is very sunny, the fruit in the orchard are ripe, the apple tree is full of red lanterns, the branches of the tree bent; pear yellow and purple grapes in a bunch of hanging on the grapevine. Look at the leaves are yellow. Some are green and some are half-yellow and half-green, and the various colors of the fruit together constitute a beautiful picture.
44, the rising moon quietly hanging over the Seaside Park, the park's Harmony Gardens gently holding the moon, the earth quietly asleep, moonlight like water, lagging in the park next to the peanut blossom leaves next to the path, printed a moon.
45, soft sunlight hanging diagonally in the pine and cypress branches and leaves, seem so quiet and solemn, green lawn and white cement road appearance, the footsteps are so light up and down, everyone's heart is so excited and thoughts surging.
46, see, in the clear night, like a small banana like the crescent moon, like a comb hanging in the sky. Little stars winking naughty eyes appeared, only a cloud in the sky in the slow movement, it is like a white as snow as a ribbon to cover the little stars hidden realization, looks like and people hide and seek it.
47, the round moon bright and bright, such as a night light Hanging in the sky, to the dark night brought a ray of light a ray of warmth. The moon rises slowly, the Milky Way receded, the stars are sparse, the night sky like water washed as clean and flawless.
48, a bright red pomegranate flowers Hanging on the tree, the pomegranate tree dressed like a shy girl.
49. The beautiful rainbow is hanging over the trees, wine down countless bright spots.
50, I think many people have seen the rainbow, but really appreciate the rainbow is like a phoenix. I like rainbows since I was a child, appreciate its colorful; and like it mysterious; more like him like Hanging in the sky of the colorful bridge, as if you can step on it from one place to another ......
51, the golden sun hangs high in the blue sky, the cat lazily lying in the sun enough place, greedy to enjoy the warmth and lick his paws from time to time.
52, the apricot tree is ripe. Those hanging on the tree of a single apricot like a small lantern, those clusters of a string like a torch. Golden apricots, deep green apricots, orange-red apricots, intermingled.
53, curved eyebrows like two crescent-like Hanging in the face, a pair of glittering eyes below a small nose and a small mouth that can speak.
54, strolling through the peach garden, looking at the blooming peach blossoms, I seem to see that soon the fruitful peach full of Hanging on the branches, people cheerfully picking.
55, apples are red, like a little girl's shy face, open the green leaves to look out; pear is yellow, like a small golden gourd; small red lanterns like dates hanging all over the branches; grapes Rosewood sandalwood, like onyx strings of hanging in the grapevines, we all squeeze me, I squeeze you, are ready to let people go to the pick it!
56, that a few big and bright stars hanging in the night sky, as if the heavenly guards with such as the earth on the electric light on patrol.
57, the setting sun seems to be a red ripe red ripe apple, hanging high on the branch, the sky is dyed with brilliant colors. The setting sun seems to steeply break on the horizon, disappearing without a sound, opposite the mountain pass, only a blood red remains.
58, we came to the orchard, the orchard fruit countless, there are red apples, like a small red lantern, yellow duck pear, like a small gourd, purple grapes, like agate Hanging on the vine, love; yellow bananas, like a curved moon ......
59, Rainbow by the combination of seven brilliant bright colors, bent into a semicircle, like a colorful overpass hanging in mid-air. I am full of curiosity: is not there a lot of fairies passing through it?
60, the orchard, orange ripe, a yellow orange hanging on the branches, like a small lantern. The apples are showing their red cheeks.
61, the golden moon, like a disk hanging in the sky.
62, in the garden, chrysanthemums compete for color, red like fire, pink like haze, white like snow, beautiful. The leaves on the persimmon tree have all fallen, but the yellow persimmons are still hanging on the branches, like a big and small orange lantern, full of a flavor of the autumn harvest.
63, disk-like moon, hanging in the deep blue sky.
64, autumn comes, the leaves have fallen, but the emerald green bamboo is still so green, it rustles in the autumn wind, like a beautiful music. Pine trees bear pine cones, one by one Hanging in the tree, looking at the green pond. The pond in the autumn wind, issued a "clattering" sound of running water.
65, corn fields as far as the eye can see, a corn like soldiers ready to go, all valiant, large corn cobs like a military medal hanging in their chest.
66, get up, I opened the window, saw the rain for a while big and small. When the rain is small, it's like a silk worm spitting out silk, when the rain is big, it's like a string of pearl necklaces hanging in the sky. These pearls fall to the ground one by one, and the ground is full of bright crystal rain flowers.
67, the starry sky at night is so beautiful, especially the night of the grassland, the stars twinkle as if the diamonds in the light, next to a round of curved moon, hanging on the edge of the star river, the stars want to be a river, flowing to the other side of the sky, which is the first beautiful and quiet night I spent in the grasslands.
68, the peach blossom does not want to moon season spring, summer and fall will be fragrant and colorful, once the end of spring, she will wither. But the peach blossom does not regret, because after she left, will let a lovely little peach hanging in the branches. She took away the flowers for people to enjoy, but left behind the fruit of someone.
69, from a distance, the wisteria frame a lavender color. Closer look, the cluster of wisteria flowers like a bunch of grapes hanging on the shelf. If you enjoy the wisteria up close, it is even more beautiful.
70. The raindrops are like a big net, hanging in front of my eyes.
71. In the fall, he recited a spell and brought us a harvest of yellow. You see, a large area of golden rice ripe, a wind blew, rice paddies set off a layer of golden waves. In the orchard, yellow persimmons like a small lantern hanging on the branches, heavy, the fruit trees are bent.
72, full of rice, the farmer's hope of yellow. As the golden autumn sun, hanging in the parents of the dark face, sweat beads slip down the moment, my dream from the shoulders of parents began to fly ......
73, the orchard persimmons are ripe, hanging on the branches, like a small lantern; pomegranates are also ripe, you see he is open mouth to me smile, smile mouth can not be closed, revealing that he is not neat teeth. The pomegranate is also ripe. This is the gift that the autumn girl gave us!
74, the moon in the sky, bright and gentle, soft moonlight to the night baked a calm and peaceful, the moon's light fell on the trees, fell mottled black shadow, sporadic like a broken bar hanging on the trees in general.
75, the cold wind wrapped in the rain, rolled away Hanging on the branches of the sporadic leaves, gently slipped in the cold mud, who can not stop the season decay of nature's green life.
76! The field of the tree that is grimly independent! Although the wind has bent its branches to one side, but its strong branches are still proudly upright, refused to yield! The bent trunk announces its weathered pathos! And that struggling Hanging on the branch, but still can not change the fate of the spinning down of the red leaves and is so poignant to talk about the relentlessness of the wind and rain!
77, struggle, not hanging on the lips, but a very specific thing. Only struggle, you can step on the ladder of success, step by step to go up, and get the ultimate victory.
78, he is very short, and I compared to the size, like a white rabbit and a small field mouse than the size of the same. He has a pair of small eyes, like two curved moon hanging upside down on both sides of his nose. Whenever he smiled, his eyes turned into little slits.
79, quietly cut a wisp of love to fly in the wintry autumn wind, silently dragged a trace of attachment thrown to the vast night sky; gently open the door of the heart, recalling a past event, thinking of a face, hanging in the night so painful, so beautiful.
80, the sky appeared a long dragon-like lightning, "wow" sound, the rain is like a collapse of the sky like the sky from the sky pouring down, the raindrops together like a net, hanging in front of me.
81, the mirror-like moon hanging in the sky, the silver light to the earth.
82, that burst of heavy rain soon stopped, because it is a sandy soil, once the rain stops, the road will be able to pedestrians. I ran to the village to look, a rainbow hanging in the sky, beautiful. The water is gurgling everywhere, and the sound of frogs is intertwined in the distance.
83, the moon hangs diagonally in the sky, smiling, the stars crowded the Milky Way, blinking eyes.
84, the leaves of the trees have not fallen clean. A few trees in front of the window, a few days ago also branches and leaves. Suddenly like a night of freezing rain, so that still Hanging in the branches of the leaves all of a sudden become a little withered volume. The leaves seem to be a little attached to the summer green charm, still dark green, grasping the branches, do not want to drift away.
85, look at that a white in red flowers quietly Hanging in the branches, smell that wisp of plum blossom fragrance, I was y shocked by the plum blossom. Who would know how much effort its buds have to undergo in the cold wind to open up with injuries? Look at the withered branches, who can believe that it can feed the beautiful plum blossoms?
86, a bend of the crescent moon hanging high in the ink-blue sky, clear as water, the light shines on the earth.
87, begonias red, string after string hanging on the branches, like a string of sugar gourds, I was fascinated, thought it was really sugar gourds, can not help but come forward to smell, ah! I'm not going to be able to do that.
88, it hangs on the small trees, like a beautiful gown to the small trees; it floats in the river, like many small worms in the wriggling; it fell on the grass, like to the boundless green carpet embroidered with white flowers; it flew to the fields, to the hard-working farmers to dance with joy; it came to the kindergarten, caressing the child's face.
89, the night of autumn, the ink-black sky is always a little starry, the sky bright spoon like the Big Dipper seven stars, bright Polaris hanging in the sky, to go home to the traveler pointed out the direction. The silver plate-like moon emits bright moonlight, mysterious and beautiful, shrouded in the quiet night.
90, I like, I like the red leaves like fire in the fall, because the fall can be picnic hiking in the countryside. Autumn brings people the good news of harvest, the joy of harvest hangs on people's faces. I like, I like cold rain knocking on the window of the autumn, because the autumn rain is so thoughtful. The colorful autumn leaves people with beautiful dreams.
91, the moon like a bow, curved hanging in the sky.
92, a round of delicate curved moon Hanging in the tip, dense moonlight through the leaves, sprinkled on every piece of land in the earth, in the distant skies, hidden glittering stars are also not willing to be lonely out to show the charm; like angels, quietly listen to the secrets of the earth.
93, only to see the red face of the prunes, one by one Hanging in the tree towards me smiling, like a smiling girl, they seem to say: "Pick me, I'm the sweetest!" No matter what, I pounced on them, picked one and devoured it. Well, the taste, incomparable!
94, the wind is as tight as a burst, the rain is also as tight as a burst, pouring rain from the sky, like a silver curtain hanging in the air. Ear only "clattering" sound, raindrops like dense wire mesh, from the sky to the ground, as if the heavenly river breaks the mouth, fell a torrential downpour.
95, when the sunset turned to the west, it was no longer so dazzlingly radiant. It is so big, so red, so round, hanging on the top of the tree. You look at him, will suddenly give birth to infinite fantasy, infinite hope, infinite courage.
96, a cluster of beard under the mouth, growth has been one or two points thick, from a distance, his chin like an upside down hanging there in the black lacquer small wooden fish.
97, then the snow came, the cold also arrived. The streets looked as if they were silver, they were so bright, so glorious, long icicles like crystal short swords hanging in front of the gables, every pedestrian is wearing leather, children also wear red hats skating for fun.
98, the moon is ever-changing, sometimes curved like a moon boat, sometimes round like a jade plate hanging high in the sky, sometimes oval like an egg in the sleep. Its white moonlight pours down to the earth.
99, fluffy bangs hanging on the forehead, like a willow in March.
100, her black hair, combed into two not long braids, hanging in the ear, above the two big red bow, as if two beautiful butterflies fluttering in the flowers.
101, in the fall, the persimmon tree persimmon like a small red lantern, hanging in the tree, very beautiful.
102, look at the persimmons over there, one by one, hanging high on the branches, like a group of burning embers. The fruit is so heavy that it bends the branches of the trees. Pomegranate yellow-red, yellow-red, face with a small hemp, some cracked the belly, that inside the seed crystal clear, really like a grain of pearl.
103, the moon is like a curved banana hanging in the sky.
104, in the fall, poplar leaves yellow, hanging in the tree, as if a small yellow flower; floating down in the air, like a yellow butterfly; fell in the river next to the tree, as if it was a golden boat.
105, in the fall, the beautiful flowers and some leaves have quietly disappeared, leaving only a few leaves hanging on the branches. At this time, after each night, it is already full of gold. Although there is no summer exuberance, but again with a new face to face us, let us know that autumn is here.
106, winter is here, the scenery outside can be really beautiful ah! The ground is covered with thick white snow, houses and trees are wearing snow-white winter clothes, the sky has become low and pale, a round of warm sun hanging in the sky, like a fragrant duck egg yolk.
107, the rice-like yellow is pear, yellow like a layer of gold dust, far away, like a gourd hanging there, golden.
108, the autumn girl came to the orchard, she blew a mouthful of "God's breath" on the apples turned red, hanging in the trees like a small lantern. She turned the pear into yellow.
109, saw the waterfall, it is like a wide silver curtain, .co m hanging in the air.
110. His nose is so unusual that it is reminiscent of the carrots hanging on the wall in a farmer's house.
111, night, a round of bright moon hanging in the air, bright knot moonlight on the ground. The moon is so beautiful! But if you compare it with the stars, the stars are more attractive to me. They are small and inconspicuous, but they can make the night sky dazzling.
112, the red apple hanging on the branch, into a smiling doll.
113, small yellow petals, a few dozen clustered together, hanging in the treetops gently swaying, emitting an elegant fragrance. The scent is very faint, but it is fragrant; the flower is very small, but it is brilliant.
114, although the sun rose at noon, but the dazzling sunshine does not exist, like a round egg yolk, hanging in the sky, so people do not feel warm.
115, the hot summer came, fireball-like sun hanging high in the sky. There is no cloud in the blue sky, no wind, the whole sky is dead. I stood on the balcony and looked out.
116, dusk, may be a touch of clouds by the will of the night, hanging in the western dome of the sky, may also be the warmth of the night before the curtain, but in any case, dusk is so charming, not only because of its colorful clouds, it is that it can hold a kind of destruction of self to explain the true meaning of the night of the determination.
117, the setting sun hanging in mid-air, like a jade disk. It shines on the human face, the human face as if gilded with a layer of gold; it shines on the surface of the water, the river on the floating light jumping gold, seems to be a magical little star in the shining; it shines on the green tree, the green tree seems to be wiped with a layer of oil, looks more green.
118, a bellflower, hanging in the green leaves, fire baked like red dazzling.
119, I like to be happy, I always put a smile Hang on the lips. I like to laugh to vent my heart's unhappiness, I do not like to cry, because crying is a kind of sadness, a kind of heartache. So, from childhood to adulthood, I rarely cry.
120, winter, outdoor that stick full of frost and snow on the willow tree is hanging, like a silver bar hanging in the tree, especially spectacular.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world.