2) The breeze, the lotus flower dance, small water beads in the lotus leaf restless jumping, as if to jump higher than the water, a light fragrance blowing in the wind, refreshing, it seems that the aroma is also a light pink, dreamy and gently shrouded in the world.
3) The petals of the flower are stretching beautifully against the breeze. Suddenly, a piece of petal fell down and fell on the water, much like a small boat in a leisurely rowing!
4) flower branches swaying in the breeze, shaking out a wisp of fragrance, shaking out a piece of peace and warmth. Moonlight through the branches and leaves, sprinkled with dappled shadows, there is a "sparse plum sieve moon shadow" of the perfect mood.
5) In the sea of flowers, I really want to become a beautiful butterfly, and the breeze, in the bright sunshine and "pear fairy" dance.
6) The stars are reflected in the river, the breeze blew, the water rippled like fish scales. The light of the stars spread out, like a layer of broken gold on the surface of the river, beautiful! I suddenly remembered a poem: "A slight wind tuft waves, scattered as a river full of stars." This is really a true reflection of the immediate ah!
7) When the breeze blows on the sunbed, the orchids follow the swaying left and right, like the fairies dancing.
8)When the breeze gently lifted a trace of willow flakes; when the sun put its golden light quietly draped over a handsome cherry tree; when the beautiful petals in the air leisurely up to a few rolls, and then gently fall to the ground, we are happily enjoying the rosy campus life.
9) The breeze blew, the willow tree danced, high and low, left and right, beautiful.
10)After the rain, the green willow danced in the breeze in a bright dress.
11)The breeze blew, a light fragrance came to my nose, I closed my eyes, greedily inhaled a few breaths, the mood is extraordinarily comfortable. The lotus flowers in the pool are countless, in a variety of forms. Some of the lotus flowers are budding, some lotus flowers or flower bones, some lotus flowers all unfolded, beautiful!
12) The moonlight in the fall feels so sad. The breeze seems to be its song, or, perhaps, a cry. For those eyes have shed many tears. It is the light of the tearful eye, a bright, pale, soft, cold moonlight.
13)Dreaming back to childhood, I alone pillow a round of lonely moon, tilted his head and gazed at the sky full of twinkling stars, seems to smile, seems to be beckoning to me. The breeze blew, messed up my long hair, light hair, I dreamed back to childhood.
14)A round of red sun gradually fell down, the wind also gradually become weak. The remaining glimmer of light, reflected in the river, like a beautiful layer of color to the broad river map. The river was soft. Breeze, ripples, like a silk ...... fluttering in the wind really attractive ah!
15)Suddenly, a loud thunder, the raindrops are intoxicated in the raindrops that a variety of beautiful movements of me to wake up, I look up to the sky again, the sky in the dark clouds have been dispersed, the azure sky and show everyone, a white cloud with the breeze drifted over, this is a picture of what a beautiful picture ah!
16)Magpies on the branches. The willow swallow shadow slanting in the spring breeze. The wind is like a crisp, the flowers are like fire. The peach blossom is red. After the rain, spring bamboo shoots, scrambling to break through the ground. Wheat green, a pink flower green waves, far near the fields, the spring breeze ripples. March, the breeze and warm, green willow smoke. The sky is filled with soft willow flakes.
17)Father's love is a light, so that your mind even on the verge of darkness can see the bright road; father's love is a breeze, father's love, such as the mountains, tall and lofty, so that I look at the fear of climbing; father's love, such as the sky, rugged and far-reaching, so that I dare not whistling and compassion; father's love, such as the river, long and slender and the source of the source, so that I do not dare to wade in.
18)The garden, has long been covered with snow. The branches of the trees are covered with a heavy small snowball, a breeze blew, the branches of the trees trembled, as if to greet us. The flowers in the yard are withered, no, no, that ...... flower is in full bloom! Yes, that is the plum blossom.
19)In summer, the weather is very hot, only to see people sitting under the willow tree in twos and threes to take a cool, some people play chess, some people humming a little song, but also some people chatting about parents. In short, under the willow tree, its happy, everyone leisurely, do not know where to return. And this willow tree, in the breeze, quiet, green, bring people infinite coolness.
20) just entered the Huangguoshu scenic area, we heard the sound of clattering from afar, like a breeze over the treetops, gradually close to the gradual increase in the sound, and finally like a tidal surge over, over the noise of the horse hissing, heaven and earth only survived a clamor of the sound of the water.
21) flowers on both sides of the jasper-like leaves hanging down, some tender yellow with green curled inward, some dark green leaves like daggers stretching out. One leaf is like a soldier protecting the beautiful flowers. A breeze blew, a few gardenia trees dancing with the wind, Brahma, twisting waist, beautiful!
22)Looking around, that piece of plum blossom in the white snow, pink, snow white, light purple, like a group of sunset, the breeze blew, the whole sunset seems to burn up, long lasting, with the wind, is that a stream of refreshing aroma, let a person intoxicated in the fragrance.
23)In the orchard, a fruit tree neatly arranged. Each tree is as thick as a bowl, and its branches are covered with stripes and oval green leaves, swaying in the breeze as if welcoming us.
24)In the center of the square around the six magnificent banyan tree, full of branches and leaves of the tree green lovely, like an open green velvet umbrella. The breeze blows, gently swaying, very nice, like six guards guarding the square.
25)The wind was blowing quietly in the forest, and I was bored to walk along the creek. The weather in early fall is a little cool, the breeze gently swaying the treetops, bringing up a rustling light sound. Rustling, but strangely good. As if with a silk charming intoxication.
26)The joyous dawn had not yet reached the canyon, but it had already tinted the tops of the crags on either side of our heads with a yellowish color, and the leafy thickets that grew in the deep gaps of the rock walls, as soon as a breeze blew over them, scattered a shower of silver over us.
27)Wearing a pale pink palace dress, skirt embroidered with wings of light blue butterflies, outside a layer of white gauze, the breeze lightly, there is actually a feeling of going with the wind, silky ink-colored hair casually scattered in the waist, the figure of the slender, savage waist win weak, lixinzhi/6794541 more Chu Chu moving people.
28) Li River water is so soft ah, so soft that people can not help but to touch, but can not bear to touch the wrinkle her. The waves swept up by the breeze, as if the pavilion *** dragging the skirt, she is so soft, so beautiful.
29)Autumn is here, the field crops ripe. Sorghum's face is red, as if it has drunk too much wine; a large golden rice in the distance like a large pile of dazzling gold; the breeze gently blowing the wheat, as if a golden wave rolling in the field. Beautiful!
30) I wish I was a tree, keep quiet, to the light, peaceful, sensitive nerve endings, touching the streaming clouds and breeze, stealing joy. The most humble mud underfoot, very solid. Also, every day is growing secretly.