Tiger head, tiger's head, clear-cut eyebrows, reddened face, white, soft, and glowing
Hair full of silver, eyes shining, eyes like pools, eyes of fire, thick eyebrows, big eyes
Kind brows, kind eyes, big and stout, handsome, well-dressed
(2) Words to describe the expression of a character
Blushing with joy, breaking into laughter, laughing, smiling, smiling with joy, smiling with joy, smiling with pleasure, smiling with pleasure, smiling with satisfaction, glowing with joy, smiling with joy, smiling with joy. Laughing with laughter, smiling, beaming
Smug, smiling, smiling, smug, glowing, alive, alive
Puffy, frustrated, sad, listless, tearful
(3) Words that describe the mood of a character
Heart blossomed, full of joy, happy, happy to return to her home, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy Worried, anxious, heart-broken, grief-stricken
Anger in a state of wild alarm, alarm in a state of panic, anxiety in a state of anxiety, and dismay
(4) Sentences Describing Characters
Her face had a pair of boyishly beautiful eyes adorned with long eyelashes, like two crystal grapes.
The boy had a pair of big, copper-bell eyes on his black tiger's head-like face, and was very spirited.
His eyebrows were sometimes tightly furrowed, forming a question mark between them; sometimes they were pleasantly stretched, like an exclamation mark.
His flushed face shone like a ripe apple in September.
His ears were white and red, with well-defined whorls, the outer and inner rings well-proportioned, like a carved work of art.
Her small mouth was rich in expression: when she was happy, she would skim her lips and make a face; when she was angry, her pouting mouth could hold a small kettle of oil. The words that come out of this mouth can sometimes make people so angry that they burst into flames and sob, while at other times they make people laugh out loud.
Ms. Li had beautiful hair, black and greasy, thick and dense, and when she stood in the sunlight and gently shook her head, it shone with a colorful halo.
My classmate, Xiao Hong, wore a big braid, black and shiny, with a pair of big black eyes embedded under her thick eyebrows, looking quite pretty.
(1) Words describing learning attitude
diligent, diligent, painstaking, conscientious, focused, drilling, down-to-earth, diligent, modest, studious
striving to study hard, down-to-earth, unashamed to ask, to strive for perfection, to plan, to get to the bottom of the problem, to eat without reading, to be as eager as a hunger, to persevere, to go on by the wayside, to learn by the bye
(2) Words for concentrating on learning
focusing on learning, concentrating, holding one's breath, holding one's breath.
Xiaohong happened to be sitting facing the window, the afternoon sunlight on her round face, making her cheeks even more rosy; her hand holding the pen resting on her cheeks, her crystal eyes slowly swimming in her open sockets, her plump chin slightly upturned--this is the way she looks whenever she comes up with a more ingenious way to solve a math problem, for the math teacher's familiar, beloved demeanor.
Whenever I was doing my homework, the rustling of my pen tip sounded as if a bird was singing to me, and as if encouraging me, "You have to be unafraid of difficulties and climb to the top."
She stood up and answered so accurately, so naturally, so smoothly, as if she had been prepared.
She recited in a staccato manner, her voice beautifully intoned, and her voice was so beautiful that the audience was moved.
He, the naughty one, read too fast, chopping and snapping as if he were frying peanuts.
Juanjuan read the text in Mandarin, her voice was crisp and beautiful, even the sunlight was mesmerized, sneaking into the classroom through the window and landing on her book, not wanting to leave for a long time.
I read the book greedily, like a hungry lamb breaking into a meadow of tender green grass.
She dug into the vast sea of books, like a fish into the sea, forgetting the passage of time.
He reluctantly roused himself and opened the book, and at first it felt like lines of words moving across it, like they were going to fly; then it felt like just a blur, like a nest of ants crawling across the page.
He buried his head in his homework again, and the room was silent, only the sound of pens rustling on paper could be heard.
Students sat in the classroom, listening intently to the teacher's lecture, like dozens of flowers quietly bearing the watering of the diligent gardener.
The sound of reading flew out from each classroom, like a moving chorus of children's voices, notes all over the sky.
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Full of red clouds in the sky, full of golden waves in the sea, the red sun is like a furnace of boiling steel, spewing out of the golden light. <br>
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In the morning, the sun is like a new daughter-in-law who has just gone out, shyly showing half of her face. <br>
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The sun went down, and its parting glare shot out from the treetops, coloring the white clouds in blood and the green hills in blood. <br>
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The sun slowly through the clouds, revealing a long swollen red face, like a shy little girl looking at the earth. <br>
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Bright sunlight through the gaps between the leaves, through the early fog, a strand of sprinkled all over the campus. <br>
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The sun was lower, blood red, and the water was a dazzling, eye-opening expanse of light that stretched from the ocean's edge right up to the edge of the boat. <br>
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The sky was dyed blood-red by the setting sun, and the peach-colored clouds reflected on the running water, and the whole of the river turned purple, and it seemed as if the sky were ablaze with fire. <br>
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Spring, the sun is warm, it stretched out the warm hand, rubbing people all over the body. <br>
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A gust of spring wind, blowing away the clouds, the sun is happy to reveal a smiling face, the warmth and light sprinkled all over the lake. <br>
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The hot sun hung high in the sky, and the red light shot up to the ground like a rocket, and the ground caught fire, reflecting the flames of the oil as it boiled and fried. <br>
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Did not dare to look up to see the sun, only to feel everywhere dazzling, the air, the roof, on the ground, are a white bright piece of white, white through the red, from top to bottom of the whole like a great mirror of fire, each is the focal point of the mirror of fire, as if everything is about to burn up. <br>
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Late fall, the sun hangs lazily in the sky, like an old man showing his smiling face dozing. <br>
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The sun in late fall is like a reddish-orange lampshade, radiating a soft light, shining on the body, face, warm. <br>
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As soon as the sun arrives in the fall, it spreads its light all over the earth. See, the fields are golden, the grounds are golden, and the mountains are golden. <br>
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The sun in winter is as pale as the moon. <br>
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The sun is being entangled in thin clouds, letting out a pale dazzling white light. <br>
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The sun works all year long, and when it gets busy in the winter, it is so exhausted that it can barely put out any heat. <br>
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The warmth of the sun, through the dense foliage sprinkled down into a bit of golden light spots. <br>
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The distant lofty mountains, in the sunshine, put on a golden yellow coat, looks particularly beautiful. <br>
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The sunlight was filtered by the layers of leaves, leaking to him into a faint round gently swaying halo. <br>
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It was eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and the bright sunlight coated the leaves with ring after ring of golden and silver halos. <br>
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The sun shone through the pale clouds, reflecting a silvery glow on the white earth that dazzled the eyes. <br>
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Golden sunlight poured down into the blue waves, making the monotonous and calm sea become somewhat colorful. <br>
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When the reddish sunlight was on the tips of the mountains, the fog pulled back like a curtain, and the city gradually appeared in the golden sunlight. <br>
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The sunlight that pierced through the cloud patches was like a golden thread, crisscrossing the light gray and blue-gray clouds and stitching them together into a pattern of incomparable beauty. <br>
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The sun had just risen over the mountains, hidden by a bright red haze, and the sunlight shone down through the cracks in the clouds like countless dragons spewing out golden waterfalls. <br>
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Golden sunlight poured through the cracks and spilled onto the grasses that the brown land nourished. <br>
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The sky was a clear blue, and brilliant sunlight was streaming down through the gaps in the dense pine needles, forming thick and thin columns of light that illuminated the shade of the forest, which was billowed with a gauzy mist. <br>
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The sun's fiery red smile lifted the veil from the hazy campus. <br>
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A fuchsia glow appeared in the sky, like a blooming red rose. <br>
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The sun, huh, which had just risen, was full of spirit and red light, illuminating the whole world. <br>
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The fiery red rising sun has just penetrated the sea level, smearing a layer of rosy color to the beautiful and tranquil sea. <br>
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The sunrise shoots its rays onto the lake, and the breeze starts to rise, the fine waves jump, stirring up the lake full of broken gold. <br>
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Suddenly, the face of a round of red sun, sprinkled with a road of golden light, like a strip of gold whip, driving away the flying clouds and fog. <br>
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The sea jumped out of a round of red sun, bright and colorful, the sea and air suddenly sprinkled with the golden glory, the sea from the ink blue and a change for blue. <br>
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Golden sunrise, gradually dyed red the eastern sky, the main peak of the tall Huangshan Mountain was brilliant clouds dyed a scarlet. <br>
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The sun in the sunrise greeted the red face, all of a sudden, ten thousand channels of golden light through the treetops to the water dyed a layer of carmine red.
The surrounding mountains looked like a colorful floral cloth.
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 was shining, and the mountain was like a shy maiden, hidden from view, and the sun was setting in the west, and the afterglow was shining horizontally.
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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 cascading, messy, majestic and strange. The mountains are very different from the plains or the mid-levels, and they are very layered and messy, majestic and strange. Looking up, the mountains are the sky, and the sky is the mountains, and the mountains are in front of you and behind you, as if your nose can touch the mountains at any time.
Only to see in the distance there is a misty giant peak protruding, surrounded by dozens of small stone peaks. At a closer look, the giant peak looks like the Monkey King holding a golden rod, and those small peaks look like little monkeys scratching their ears and cheeks. Look, the Monkey King is leading its children to the South Heavenly Gate to kill it. White sky, the mountains pale black like iron, solemn, solemn. The red sun rises, a mountain is ink blue. Immediately after, the mist rose, milky veil to the heavy mountains spaced out, leaving 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 walls, cliffs, by the sunlight dyed red, and gradually turned into a bronze color, and the green trees, green fields contrast each other, looks particularly 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 also only to the foot of their feet, to chase those who run down from the mountains of the mountain goats, wild boars and flying birds, never! climb to its peak.
No more than the spring rains after the bath of the green mountains more charming, the entire mountainside, are verdant green, did not come to the end of the fog like elegant silk, a strand of the waist wrapped in it, the sun will be every leaf on the raindrops, are turned into colorful pearls.
The sharp knife-like hill, picking up a few wisps of milky white fog, and in the mist, a slender thread was faintly visible.
The stone wall like a skyscraper on its face, as high as it is going to collapse down aggressively. On the top of the mountain, the dense forest seems to buckle on the 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".
Description of interesting good words and good sentences good paragraph
The innocent, carefree, free, childish, ridiculous, quite chest, iodine belly, teeth and learn to speak, hip-hopping, you chased me to catch up with the head of a rat, scurrying away to escape, poorly pursued and fought, messy, chicken flew, dog jumped, chicken and dogs were not quiet, thought it was, holding its breath, pointedly pointed, pointing to the finger, oil, slipped, pouting, running around, love, can not help but be dumb, dumb and froze, froze, froze, play play playful. I was so excited that I was able to get out of the water.
"Flop!" "Punt!" Everyone "defiantly" head into the clear river, some hands and feet in the water fluttering, some floating on the surface of the belly to the sky, some like loaches dive into the water.
Just a moment ago is still quiet creek, suddenly clamor: shouting, laughter, rises and falls, ruffling, hitting the water, splashing, you escape, I chased, a mess.
Four-letter words for describing people's joys and sorrows:
(1) Feelings
Mixed Feelings Grief and Joy Not to Look at the Monk's Face but to Look at the Buddha's Face Human Being Human Being Human Being Not a Wooden Stone Joy, Anger, Sorrow, and Happiness
(2) Delighted
Happy
Ride on the joyfulness of the great happiness of the people Greatly pleased Jubilation Hilarious Joyfulness Joyfulness Happiness and Hilariousness Thundering Back to the rage of the people All the people are happy Surprised and ecstatic.
Striding tall, almost perfect, fist-pumping, alive, radiant, divine, uplifted, spine-raising
(3) furious
Storming, storming, fury, fury, fury, fury, fury, fury. "I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I'm so unhappy, I'm so angry, I'm so unhappy, I'm so angry, I'm so unhappy, I'm so angry, I'm so unhappy, I'm so unhappy, I'm so unhappy, I'm so unhappy. (7) Fear
Fear
Fear
Shuddering, shuddering, shuddering, shuddering, frantic, frantic, frantic, frantic, frantic, frantic, frantic, frantic, frantic, frantic, frantic, frantic, frantic, frantic, frantic, frantic, frantic, frantic, frantic, frantic.
They are afraid, they are afraid, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared, they are scared to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate, to hate.
Touched by the feelings, happy to see the hunt, impassioned, and heartfelt, red in the face and red in the ears, hot in the heart, surging in the heart, upset and itching in the mind
Empathy
Repaying for the past, born again, born of a parent, an inch of spring sunshine, thinking of the same as reconstruction, as a benefactor, as a parent, thinking of deep righteousness, and returning to the grace of feeding the child, the silk of thinking, the sky turns over the earth and the earth is full of loads of money for a single meal, a thousand dollars for a reconstruction of the mind
Admiration
Worshipping
Recommended as a gift, as if you are a hero
(11) ruthlessness
unsympathetic, disdainful, disregardful, disloyal, ungrateful, unrelenting
motivated, indecisive, open-mouthed, panicked, hesitant, indecisive
fretful, uncomfortable, unable to help but dumbfounded, gloating, nonchalant
frustrated, thoughtless, amused, kind, amiable, downcast, depressed, depressed, depressed, depressed, depressed, depressed, depressed, depressed, depressed
favored, pleased, pleased, pleased, pleased, pleased, pleased, pleased, pleased, pleased, pleased, pleased, pleased, pleased, pleased, pleased. -The sound of firecrackers is the beginning of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth into the Tuusu.
Spring Rain - A small building listens to spring rain overnight, and a deep alley sells apricot blossoms tomorrow.
Spring Flowers--The melancholy east column of a plant snow, life can see a few clear and bright.
Spring Nights - Deeper and deeper into the moonlit night, half of the family, the appendage of the Big Dipper, the South Dipper slanting.
Spring water--Spring water is blue in the sky, the painting boat listens to the rain sleep.
Spring Breeze--Spring Breeze is green again on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine on me?
Spring light - waiting to recognize the face of the east wind, ten thousand purples and thousands of reds is always spring.
Spring scenery--Try to go up to the superb platform to see, half of the trench spring water, a city of flowers.
Spring tour - the east wind knows that I want to mountain, blowing off the sound of rain between the eaves.
Spring Thoughts--Spring Heart Mo*** flowers compete for hair, an inch of love and an inch of gray.
Spring Silence--Spring tide with rain comes in the evening, no one in the wild boat crosses the boat.
Spring Sorrow - ask you can have a few more sorrows, just like a river of spring water to the east
Spring Dreams - Pillow on a piece of time in a spring dream, traveled thousands of miles south of the river.
Spring Hate - Life is a love affair, and this hate is not related to the wind and the moon.
Spring Returns--The falling red is not an unfeeling thing, but it turns into spring mud and protects the flowers even more.
Quotations about summer
Summer Songs--The winds of summer are in the air, the pavilions of summer are in the air, and the water of summer is in the air.
At the beginning of summer, the rain washes away the dust, and the cherries and cheese are new.
Summer heat - the sun wheel in the afternoon condensation does not go, the country as in the furnace.
Summer scenery - the first sun on the leaves dry rain, the water is clear and round, a wind lotus lift.
Summer water - the shadow of the stream to see the vine and bamboo, the fragrance of the pool to smell the water lily.
Summer night - distributed by the evening cool, open the Xuan lying idle spacious.
Summer rain - the wind shakes the mountain and turns the waves, and the rain shoots crossbows in the air.
Summer Flowers - The lotus leaves are cut in one color, and the hibiscus blooms on both sides of the face.
Summer Cicadas - Humor me and drink the dew.
Summer Birds--The egrets fly in the deserted paddy fields, and the yellow oriole warbles in the shaded summer trees.
Summer Festival--Colorful threads are lightly wrapped around the red jade arms, and the small symbols are slanting and cinnamon green cloudy hair.
Summer Thoughts--Summer bugs are silent for me too, and silence is tonight's Kangqiao!
Summer tour - pine wind and stream water mixed clear sound, empty mountains like playing the zither.
Summer Fun--Lazily shaking the white feather fan, naked in the green forest.
Famous Autumn Quotes
Autumn Rain--The tall buildings are in the dusk, and the sycamore leaves are in the rain.
Autumn Night - Sleeping up the sound of autumn is nowhere to be found, and the steps are full of sycamore leaves in the bright sun.
Autumn sound - not yet realize the pond spring grass dream, step in front of the sycamore leaves has been the sound of autumn.
Autumn Leaves--The wind and bamboo knocked the autumn rhyme in the depth of the night, and the sound of thousands of leaves is all hatred.
Autumn Colors--The rain invades the new moss green of the bad urn, and the autumn enters the several leaves red of the horizontal forest.
Autumn moon - the moonlight drenched water water drenched sky, a faction of the empty bright mutual reverberation.
Autumn chrysanthemums - I would rather die than be blown down by the north wind.
Autumn Thoughts--There is no news from the deceased, so I will ask for a break in the river.
Autumn Sorrows--I don't know what to do with my body, but I've been writing about my sorrows by the light of a solitary lamp.
Autumn Xing--West wind blowing leaves all over the lake, the first change of autumn clothes alone lamented.
Autumn - I've been going out for a while, and I've seen the leaves flying by the lake.
Autumn Dreams--The first time I came back to the night of autumn, the lamp in front of my bed was broken.
Autumn Memory--The anvil and pestle knocked down the moon in the deep alley, and the sycamore tree shook down the autumn in the old garden.
Autumn - everyone explains the sadness of autumn, not like the poet thoroughly know.
The taste of autumn - crickets alone know that autumn is early, and bananas get a lot of rain.
Ancient Poems and Famous Lines about Winter
Winter Snow--Suddenly the spring breeze came, and thousands of pear blossoms bloomed.
Winter plum - not some cold to the bone, strive to get the plum blossom to the nose fragrance.
Winter scenery - the bank will wait for the wax will be Shu Liu, the mountain will be cold want to release plum.
The winter night - the year Hua all picked up, winter night **** severe withered.
The winter wind - the snow is sent down to the distant sky, and the smoke is blown dry by the soughing of the traveler's life.
Winter - amber beads stick to the snow, palm broom sweeps the lying clouds.
Winter thoughts - the year cold, and then know the cypress after withering.
Winter hunting - will pull the bow like a full moon, look northwest, shoot the end of the wolf.
Winter Sorrow - The clouds across the Qinling Mountains, where is the family, the snow embraces the blue pass, the horse is not moving.
Winter walk - the grass is dry, the eagle's eyes are fast, the snow is gone, the horse's hooves are light.
Winter Hatred--At the end of the night, I listen to the wind blowing rain, and the iron horse ice river comes into my dream.
(1), the description of the spring of the ancient poems
1, Yangchun Bu Deze, all things are born light
2, jasper makeup a tree high, ten thousand hanging down the green silk tapestry. I don't know who cuts out the fine leaves, but the February spring breeze is like scissors.
3. The rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, and the color of the grass is not as close as it seems. It's the best year for spring, and it's the best year for willow and smoke.
4, the new year have not been fragrant, the beginning of February surprised to see grass buds. The snow is too late for spring, so it is wearing the garden tree as a flying flower.
5, peach blossoms outside the bamboo three or two branches, the spring river water warm duck first know.
6, waiting to recognize the face of the east wind, ten thousand purples and thousands of reds is always spring. (Song? Zhu Xi's Spring Day)
7, wet clothes want to wet apricot rain, blowing face not cold willow wind. (Southern Song? Monk Zhinan's "absolute sentence")
8, chaotic flowers gradually fascinating eyes, shallow grass can not horse hooves. (Bai Juyi's Spring Walk to Qiantang Lake)
9. The moonrise startles the mountain birds, and sometimes they sing in the spring stream. (Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream")
10, the spring tide with rain in the evening, the wild ferry no one boat from the cross. (Wei Yingwu "Chuzhou Western Stream")
(2), describing the summer of the ancient poems
1, yellow plum season family rain, grass pond everywhere frogs. I have an appointment to come over the midnight, and knock on the chessboard to drop the lamplight.
2. The red and purple have become dust, and the summer season is new in the sound of the cuckoo. I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to get through this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get through this, and I'll be able to get through this.
3. The bright moon startled the magpies, the breeze sounded cicadas in the middle of the night. The frogs are singing in the rice flowers, and they are saying that it is a good year.
4, seven or eight stars outside the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain. In the old days, when I was in the store by the forest, I could see the bridge over the stream and the road.
5, after all, the West Lake in June, the scenery is not the same as the four seasons. (Song? Qin Guan, "March Hi-Day Occasional Question")
(3), describing the fall of the ancient poems
1, the autumn wind rises and the white clouds fly, the grass and trees yellow and fall and the geese return to the south.
2. The weather is cool in the autumn wind, and the grass and trees fall and the dew turns to frost.
3. The falling sun and the lone overdrive fly together, and the autumn water **** the long sky in one color.
4. The long wind sends geese in the fall, which can be sound on tall buildings.
5. In August, the wind was so strong that it rolled up the roof of my house.
6. The mountain is clear and the water is clean, and the night is frosty, and the trees are red and yellow.
7. The red candle and the autumn light are cold on the painting screen, and the small fan is light enough to catch the fireflies.
8, the trees are all autumn colors, the mountains only falling sunshine. (Tang? Wang Jie's "Wild Hope")
9, blue cloud sky, yellow leaf ground, autumn color even wave, wave on the cold smoke green. (Song? Fan Zhongyan "Su Mou Zhi")
(4), describing the winter of the ancient poems
1, the snow has been like, salt in the air is almost comparable to, but not if the willow wadding due to the wind.
2, a vine path green, 10,000 points of snow peaks clear.
3. The snowflakes on Yanshan Mountain are as big as a mat, and they are blowing down on Xuan Yuan Terrace.
4. Birds fly away from thousands of mountains, and people's footprints disappear along ten thousand paths. The boat Demoiselle, fishing alone in the snow of the cold river.
5, six out of the flying flowers into the house, sit and watch the green bamboo into agarwood
6, has been surprised coverlet cold, and then see the window bright. I know the snow is heavy at night, and I hear the sound of bamboos being folded.
7, who will be flat on the ground ten thousand piles of snow, cut and carved as this even smallpox. (Tang? Han Yu's "Two Songs on Plum Blossoms")