Spring with the flowers gone, summer cloaked in green leaves in the warm wind bouncing to come.
The early summer sunshine from the dense layers of branches and leaves down, the ground printed with the size of a coin sparkling spot.
The wind blew with a slight warmth, and at times sent the cuckoo's call, which was telling us, "Spring has returned."
The grass, reeds, and red, white, and purple wildflowers are steamed by a fiery sun high in the sky, and the air is filled with a sweet
intoxicating scent.
In early summer, wildflowers of all colors bloomed, red, purple, pink, yellow, like brilliant spots embroidered on a large green carpet;
swarms of bees were busy among the flowers, sucking the stamens and diligently flying around.
In the height of summer, it was so hot that even the dragonflies only dared to fly close to the shade of the trees, as if they were afraid that the sun would hurt their wings.
There was not a cloud in the air, not a little wind, and a hot sun overhead, and all the trees stood there listlessly and lazily.
In the height of summer in July, there was not a cloud in the tile blue sky, the hot sun scorched the earth, the water in the river was hot, and the soil in the ground smoked.
The scorching sun is in the sky, and on both sides of the road, the ripe grains are bending over in the heat and lowering their heads. Grasshoppers, as numerous as blades of grass, chirped faintly and noisily in the wheat and rye fields again,
in the wheat and rye fields, and in the reeds along the banks.
The sun was like a big, big ball of fire, and the light burned, and the highway was baked by the hot sun, and the feet stepped down a step a string of white smoke.
The weather was sweltering, and there was no wind at all, and the air seemed to be frozen.
The whole city is like a burnt-out brick kiln, making people breathless. Dogs lay on the ground and spit out their bright red tongues, and the nostrils of the mules and horses were flared wide.
The hot umbrella of fire was high in the air, the fish in the river did not dare to show the water, the birds did not dare to fly out of the mountains, and the dogs in the village just stretched out
long tongues and panted endlessly.
That day, the sky was so hot that it was crazy. As soon as the sun came out, the ground was already on fire, and some gray gas that seemed to be non-cloudy and non-misty floated low in the air, making people feel suffocated.
It was a long drought in the summer, the hot sun baked the old loach in the field are turning white, the village side of the creek, the creek a few
inch low, those exposed in the water surface of the stone, steeply larger.
The birds don't know where to hide; the grass is downcast, as if dying; only the robin, can't stop issuing
broken screams in the branches; it is really a broken gong and broken drums in the hot sun shouting to support!
The willows on the street are like sick, the leaves hang with dust and roll on the branches, and the branches don't move.
The road is glowing white, the vendors
do not dare to shout, the Plexiglas sign in front of the store, also seems to be melted.
The stars are shining brightly, the stars are shining brightly, the stars are sparse, the stars are shining sparsely
Good Sentences
The stars look like pearls, which are embedded in the sky, glittering with light.
The naughty little stars make a golden arc in the blue night sky, like a weaver throwing a brocade thread.
In the winter night, a few naked stars are poorly frozen, shivering, and you can almost hear the sound of their teeth fighting with each other in the cold
.
The little stars swayed in the cold air, as if shivering with cold.
The stars are full of feelings, like naughty children, in the childish, persistent gaze at the earth, as if with the bright eyes to tell a beautiful
moving myth.
The star of the Taibai people like someone careful to Prime away candles, quietly flickering appeared in the sky above.
High in the dark blue sky shone a white bright and dazzling star like a diamond - the star of enlightenment.
It was a beautiful starry night, with not a single cloud in the sky, and the dark blue sky was full of diamond-like stars.
The bright stars, like jewels, are densely scattered all over the vast and boundless night sky. The milky white Milky Way, from the northwestern sky, crosses
through the middle of the sky, diagonally cascading down to the southeast.
The stars in summer are like mischievous children, and they are very cute.
A few big and bright stars hanging in the night sky, as if the sky people with lanterns in the vastness of space patrol.
The stars are reflected in the rough sea, dancing up and down with the waves, appearing and disappearing.
The earliest star, the star of the beginning, twinkled in the deep blue sky. It was so big and bright that it was the only one in the whole vast sky
radiating an eye-catching light, like a lamp hanging high in the sky.
Early in the morning, the blizzard stopped, but it was still a long time before dawn. A few remnants of the stars peeked open their eyes to peer at the snow-white, silver-white world
world.
Gradually, the stars closed their sleepy eyes and disappeared into the morning sky.
A good shooting star cuts silvery lines in the night sky, as if exploring the best future in the world. The mountains are majestic, with clusters of thousands of hills and mountains
The mountains appear to be islands suspended in the clouds.
The surrounding mountains look like a colorful canvas.
Mountain waves and peaks cascaded over each other.
The mountains were black and pale with no boundaries, and the knife-like cliff tops were heavenly.
The undulating loess hills are like the waves of a great flood.
Long hilltop, like a large tomb towering in the night.
The mountains on both sides of the gorge rise and fall straight up and down, so high that it makes you dizzy.
The deep valleys were luridly quiet and gloomy.
The gorges were filled with snow, as high as the backs of the mountains, and became great squares of flat, snow-covered ground.
The morning sun is shining, and the mountain is like a shy maiden, hidden, and the sunset is in the west, and the afterglow is shining horizontally.
Standing here to see, really strange, the mountains simply changed, their shape and in the plains or mid-level look up very different, they become very
layered, messy, majestic and peculiar. Looking up, the mountain is the sky, the sky is also the mountain, before and after the right and left are all mountains, as if your nose can always
touch the mountain.
I saw a huge, misty peak rising in the distance, surrounded by dozens of small rocky peaks. At a closer look, the giant peak looked like the Monkey King
with a golden band in his hand, and those small peaks looked like little monkeys scratching their ears and cheeks. Look, the Monkey King is leading his children towards the Southern Heavenly Gate. Slightly white sky, the group
Mountains pale black like iron, solemn, solemn. The red sun rises, a mountain peak is ink blue. Immediately after, the mist rose, the milky veil to the heavy mountain interval
up, only the tip of the green peaks, really like a brush and ink fresh, sparse and dense landscape painting. After a while, the fog dispersed again, the exposed
rock wall, cliffs, by the sunlight dyed crimson, and gradually turned into a bronze color, and green trees, green fields contrast each other, seemingly exceptionally magnificent.
The overlapping mountains, can not see a village, can not see a piece of rice paddies, these mountains are like some drunken old man, one by
one, sleeping for tens of millions of years, never woke up their dreams, no one dared to go deep into their hearts, that is, that the most adventurous
hunters, but only to the foot of their feet, to chase those who run from the mountains, goats, wild boars and wild boars, and then the mountains, the mountains, the mountains, the mountains, the mountains, the mountains, the mountains, the mountains, the mountains, the mountains, the mountains, the mountains, the mountains, the mountains, the mountains, the mountains, the mountains.
The most adventurous hunters only go to their feet, chasing after the goats, wild boars and birds that run down from the mountains, and never climb to the top.
There is nothing more fascinating than the green hills after the spring rains, the entire mountainside, are verdant green, did not come to the end of the fog like elegant
silk, a strand of winding in the waist, the sun will be on each leaf raindrops, are turned into colorful pearls.
The spiky, knife-like hills picked up a few wisps of milky fog, and in the mist, a slender thread was faintly visible.
The stone wall like a skyscraper on the face of the pressure, as high as it will collapse down aggressively. On the top of the mountain, the dense dense forest seems to buckle in the absolute
wall of a huge black carpet hat, black and green from the rock wall popped up a cluster of unknown wildflowers.
The rain changed the mood of the park, northwest of the clouds, is the ink painting like the distant mountains, which is quite praised in the garden architecture
"borrowed" to.
Flower words and phrases
Good words: buds buds magnificent beautiful beautiful gorgeous fragrant
fresh fragrance dark fragrance elegant colorful fascinating intoxicating rich unfolding
bloom spitting stamens delicate fury
buds waiting to be released colorful and fragrant double excellent colorful fragrance beautiful and touching
hundreds of flowers withered colorful charming and moving flowers
flora and bird songs
●The peonies come in countless colors: white, yellow, pink, purple, black, blue, and green, which are richer than the colors of the morning sun and clouds.
●The red plum blossoms resemble a pile of red-hot fire, bestowing a kind of vitality, an explosive force.
●The peony blossoms are in bloom, their pink petals reflecting the little girl's face and the fiery farm life.
●In the emerald green lotus leaves, a branch of lotus standing, like a fairy wearing a light veil bathing on the lake, standing with a smile, shy to speak.
Body shape
● Slim, plump, full-bodied, lanky, sturdy, strong, well-proportioned, standard, precise, short, short, thick, rough, bulky
Slim, thin, fine, rich, rich-looked, bloated, shriveled, lissome, black, thin, pugnacious, strong, robust, thin, gaunt, slender, frail
● Tiger-backed and bear-waisted, broad-backed and rounded, Tiger backed and dragon-backed, bear-backed, tiger-backed, beehive-waisted and dragon-backed, rounded and thick, tiger-backed and bear-waisted, tall, tall and magnificent, pugnacious, welded and strong, strong, sturdy and well-proportioned, slim, and erect.
Small and tough, strong and sturdy, beautiful and graceful, light and slender, old and weak, austere, tall and strong, strong and powerful, strong as an ox, weak and frail
Thick as an urn, light and strong, strong and strong, tall and powerful, tall and big, big and big, short and tough, svelte, big and tall, big and tall, big and strong, big and tall, big and tall, tall and tall, big and tall, big and big, short and tough, handsome and iron-chested, big and fat, big and fat, big and fat, fat and fat, fat and fat, fat and fat, fat and fat, fat and fat, fat and fat, fat and fat, fat and fat, fat and fat, fat and fat, fat and fat, fat and fat, fat and fat <
Demeanor
● Excited, joyful, grateful, relieved, happy, pleased, surprised, serene, frank, shy, shy, shy, cold
Cold, kind, charming, angry, lost in thought, dumbfounded, sorrowful, guilty, chagrined, sly, sly, panicky, fearful, despairing
● Cold, bashful, exasperated, smiling, joyful, joyful, happy, furious, laughing
● Relaxed, happy, smiling, laughing
● Full of joy, smiling, laughing, laughing. Hawthorn is starting to redden, like a shy little girl, hiding half a face.
★ Cherry blossoms cover the cottage like a blanket of white clouds.
★In the fall, the deep red persimmons, like a tree of flames, make you marvel.
★Every persimmon tree burns with a passionate flame, flaunting an orange-red harvest report to the people.
★ Vineyards in the turquoise cloud layers, dense turns of grapes, like a tower of pearls, such as heaps of emerald beads, each grape is like a big and
luster of the "cat's eye", so that the mouth of the honey, sweetness and refreshment of the heart.
★ the kind of grapes called "crystal", long, green, crystal transparent, really like with crystal and jade carved out like.
★ that dense, lush leaves, a doodle of a doodle of grapes hanging full of shelves, some purple-red, some green, like agate
like emerald.
★ A bright red pomegranate flower hanging on the tree, the pomegranate tree dressed like a shy girl.
★ The ripe pomegranate, sometimes exploded its skin, like a child's mouth opened wide, revealing its neat teeth.
★The pomegranates are all cracked, revealing teeth like pomegranate seeds, the top few leaves all together, like a bow
, making it more beautiful.
★ In late fall, the pomegranates on this tree all cracked open as if they were a blooming flower.
★ The pomegranates are ripe, and one by one they bloom their doll-like lovely round faces and smiling mouths, scrambling to report the happy news of ripeness to people.
★Pomegranate fruit ripe, cracked a mouth, revealing the pearl agate-like seeds, as if the girl smiled sweetly white teeth.
★The coconut tree leaves are like long feathers, when there is a wind, the tree shadow, when there is no wind, also elegant.
★ A straight and upright coconut tree, under the blue sky, the leaves like peacock's tail spread.
★Tall coconut trees like a sun umbrella, always tilted toward the sea, slightly bent.
★ The grove in the distance shines with a green and eerie light, and gently shakes its green leaves in the breeze, as if singing a melodious song.
★The woods woke up, combed their hair in the morning breeze, and were busy rubbing the rose-red sunset on their faces.
★The woods were blown by the breeze, the sound of "rustle", from a distance, as if the undulating waves of the sea.
★The dappled shadows of the trees are clearly cast on the path, like a piece of paper-cutting painting.
★ The poplar, elm and acacia trees, which have lost their leaves, are stretching out their charcoal-like branches to the gray sky.
★The forest in June is full of wildflowers of all colors, brilliant as if sprinkled with jewels and paved with brocade.
★In the maple forest, the countless red leaves are like red butterflies perched on the branches.
★ This huge maple forest is like a palette of paints, the colorful and dazzling colors all at once to the front of the tourists: red,
Deep red, red, orange, yellow, yellow, purple ...... is simply everything, so that people are dazzled by.
★ The maple leaves in the mountains are red, red like the evening sun, like the burning clouds, they seem to be in the challenge of the cold fall, it is really "frost leaves are red than February flowers".
★ See more than ten tall and big maple trees, full of maple leaves is already a red, like a pile of piles of flames that can not be extinguished.
★ I gently picked up a maple leaf, the red leaf surface has a clear vein, the edge of the growth of uniform jagged, although the appearance of
stretching out the five fingers of a small hand, but the color is like a burning flame.
★ Above the hillside, the sumac trees are thickly clustered, with branches and leaves like clouds, and in the golden autumn, the layers of forests are dyed like fire, just like a young girl's red dress.
★Xiangshan's sumac leaves red, like the evening sun from the sky.
★This thousands of trees of red leaves, the more to the depth of autumn, the more red, plus the blue sky, a few snow-white clouds reflect, far
look, like a big fire rolling.
★ A gust of wind blew, the leaves rustled and floated down a few pieces of red leaves like fluttering colorful butterflies.
★ that rocky crevices, the growth of the sky of the ancient cypress, majestic pale, towering, they make the mountains have a spirit, so that all the life
life in front of them seem pale and inferior.
★ The mountain is full of cypress trees, a tree a green wave, layers and layers rolled up, like a three-dimensional lake.
★ in the ancient cypress bush climbing up, it is really secluded, the air is full of cypress leaves of the bitter taste, seems to be in the incense of the Qionglou fairy pavilion
dazzle.
★ French sycamore tree on the drum rounded buds, has stretched out, like a lavender trumpet.
★ In the warm winds of early spring, the sky is full of sycamore trees fluffy yellow flowers, like the sky fell strange snow.
★Tall banyan trees, growing countless air roots, like the braids of a little Uighur girl.
★The old banyan tree that flourished and grew, hung down a bushy beard, like a few old men of dragon's bells, lazily huddled together for a snooze.
★This big banyan tree's air roots from the trunk of more than two feet high hanging down, rooted to the ground, thirty-fifty thick and thin, simply become a giant
large harp.
★ Ancient banyan tree roots like coiled dragons, skin like cracked rock, like a hundred-year-old man, stroking his long beard.
★ There is an ancient acacia tree in the small yard, which has so many knots and scars growing on it, bulging like a skinny and bony old man.
★ An old acacia tree on the corner of the yard is motionless, and the complicated dead branches seem to spread a fish net to the sky.
★ Spring wind gently blowing, rain quietly moisturizing, the brown buds on the elm tree, into a soft yellow green round money.
★ The body of the old elm tree is very thick and thick, the bark cracked into a piece, like a large fish scales.
★The old elm tree, in this boundless sea of sand, it is like a kind old man, holding a huge green umbrella, to the passers-by to block
rain and shade.
★The willow tips hang low breathlessly, as if they want to burrow into the ground and hide from the scorching sun.
★ A few rows of decaying willows, hanging like disheveled hair, stripped of their leafy branches, swaying in the cold wind.
★ Willow branches have bulged out goose-yellow buds, one by one like a chick's beak.
★The fine rain drifted like dust, and the willow by the lake was like the hair of a maiden newly bathed, dripping with crystal water droplets.
★ The willows on both sides of the dam, some like the old man with white hair, some like the hair of the young girl, for the long dam, blocked into a
a bead curtain silk hanging corridor.
★ a line of willow half submerged in the water, as if a group of uplifted skirt, stood in the moonlight combing long hair of the girl.
★ Willow draped down the slender and soft branches, like a girl who just washed her head and did not braid her long hair.
★ The rain and fog have been sprinkled on the willow leaves, rustling, like a young girl caressing the strings, but also like a silkworm swallowed mulberry leaves.
★ River on both sides of the river has changed from young green to dark green river willow, flicked the newborn soft branches, reflected in the river, so that the river is also tinted green
color, as if a river of emerald running east.
★ Lost the green willow tree that crisscross the scaly bark, like a silent old man face wrinkles.
★You walk on the road, flotsam and often left and right around you, or stained clothes, or face, entangled. This will make people remember the ancient
"Falling flotsam and jetsam also have feelings" poem.
★ That a piece of birch forest, like a group of groups wearing a white dress slim girl.
★The birch forest in front is like a group of cranes standing on one leg.
★ Outside the window of the small birch tree, Ting Ting stood in the moonlight, such as water, like a petting gently swaying body full of green leaves, longing for the night
dew moisturizing.
★ Birch tree rustling, have been the defeat of the leaves, like her tears, drifting down to the ground.
★ The wind sweeps through, the bamboo forest gently swaying, emitting rhythmic chirping, like a beautiful musical sound surplus floating.
★ Mountains full of green bamboo, swaying in the wind, emitting a beautiful sound, like who blew a huge bamboo pipe, playing a deep
music.
★ This bamboo a root are generally thick and thin, the same length, as if the same year born sisters, slender, upright and slender handsome.
★Wind, lightly blowing the bamboo forest, bamboo leaves in a slight tremor, really like a slender mouth in the murmur.
★When the summer afternoon, you walk into the shade of the bamboo path, immediately feel a refreshing pleasure, dust swept away, fatigue
labor without trace, the heart is a cool world.
★ Spring bamboo shoots, one by one, like a sharp cone, cloaked in light green tender clothes, smiling in the spring wind, in the spring rain shower.
★The leaves on the trees are gradually yellowing, and the falling leaves are like a golden bird, fluttering up and down.
★Autumn wind swept, the leaves fell, some like butterflies dancing, some like yellow warblers spreading their wings and flying, and some like dancers as
lightly spinning.
★These falling leaves seem like colorful petals scattered by fairies.
★Falling leaves, some like a boat is traveling on the wind, some like an acrobat turning on his heel and falling, some like a glider flat out circling in circles and spinning
spinning down.
★ Yellow leaves, one, two, lightly floating down on the water, like countless small boats, slowly swinging away with the wind.
★ ripe little red beans, some like onyx, some like pearls hanging all over the branches, and the dense green leaves composed of a small flower umbrella, really
people love ah!
★ There is a large blooming peach blossom in front of the door, pink pink, delicate as if blowing breath can be turned into water.
★The blooming peach blossom is like a piece of rouge, dyeing the rich spring mountains and rivers, and like a cloudy haze, reflecting the vibrant earth.
★ The pink peach blossoms, one by one, crowded the whole branch, they are like a group of urchins, scrambling to let people come to see their
own gorgeous beauty.
★ Peach blossoms withered, a few petals remain on the branches, still like a bit of jumping fire.
★ Spring, clusters of glittering pear flowers, cool like that on the river waves of snow.
★ Cherry blossom garden in the spring breeze, falling colorful, thanks to the fall of the petals fluttering in the wind, like dancing butterflies, but also like the heavenly maiden scattered fairy
flowers.
★ jujube flowers are open, six light petals, like the golden yellow hexagonal small stars, they are mixed in the leaves, exuding a burst of fragrance.
★ jujube flowers are not like peach blossoms, with bright colors, but it attracts swarms of bees with its fragrance, their pollen gratuitously offered to the people
people, made of high-grade tonic - jujube honey.
★ bunches of acacia flowers, like from the branches of the tree overflowed out of the white milk, a drop suddenly solidified in the air.
★ Outside the window, the osmanthus tree also took off the winter smoky gray clothes, put on the new tender green clothes.
★ osmanthus is so elegant, so generous, so full of vitality, so you can not help but be impressed, especially its rich fragrance,
smoked people are going to be drunk.
★ In the height of summer, the trees full of phoenix flowers are in bloom, they bloom so red, so colorful. Under the green leaves, the phoenix flowers are like a phoenix
Phoenix resting on the tree, beautiful.
★ Phoenix flowers bloom a fiery red, a tree like this, to the flowering season unexpectedly can not find a green leaf, all red flowers, open that warm,
generous!
★ a phoenix flower is like a small group of flames, a tree phoenix flower is like a burning torch, full of street blooming phoenix flower ah, illuminated the whole
city are red.
★ Phoenix tree flowers in full bloom, the tree crown like a layer of red, brilliant, such as a tree of big red butterflies.
★Red Phoenix petals scattered all over the ground, like a bright red carpet.
★The camellias that roam the mountains are so brightly red and fiery that when the sun shines, it is as if millions of red stars are burning in front of your eyes, and when the breeze is
blowing, it is as if millions of flags are fluttering.
★ Kapok, the red is very strange, the flowers are so big, like a fire red horn to the sky.
★ That is open in the tall trees on the kapok, flowers delicate, as if the lush green mountains leisurely spit out hot embers.
★ roadside river near the wind blossomed kapok, red colorful tree flame-like flowers, fiery, golden, like a high flag waving in the air.
★ Kapok is not as red as the peony flower is very charming, it is red, warm and dignified, the sky reflected red.
★ Look at this tree of glittering, blooming zinnias, with flowers in bunches, one after another, pushing and squeezing each other, so
lively and lively!
★ Lilac bones are purple, a string seems to be red through the sorghum spike.
★The blooming white lilac flowers, like snow, like jade, like silk, like splashing waves.
★The lilac tree in the rain, crystal clear, swaying with the wind, like a joyful dance.
★ I have always liked lilac flowers, light purple, simple in the gorgeous, natural elegance.
★ wisteria that long branches and vines on some have been decorated with lavender flowers, the petals of a cluster together, and a column in
order, like a group of girls from time to time to change the dance queue.
★ magnolia flowers open with the spring wind, a tree of white flowers, like snow, like jade, like clouds, like flying burst waves.
★The tree is blooming with big, big white jade cup-like magnolia flowers.
★ Magnolia great flowers, pieces of exquisite petals, like in the glittering snow dipped, like carved with jade, the beauty of elegance.