1. Essay on the Elf of the Sky
"Tick-tock, tick-tock", with bursts of cheerful notes, rain, the elves of the sky ride on the soft clouds, riding the clear sky. The clear wind floats to the world. The crystal clear! Rolling among the green leaves, it is emerald. Playing among the red flowers, it is ruby. It falls on the lake, silently, like a pearl disappearing in the water. Today's rain elves have both the quietness of "moistening things silently" and the Mixed with the surprise of "two or three rains in front of the mountain". Like gauze, like mist, like sunshine, like a dream, it comes in a hurry and goes in a hurry. The elves in the sky, carrying the gift of the Virgin, spread love to the world. From this, The grass is getting greener and greener, so green that it shines brightly, and I want to shine a green light for the Holy Mother to see. Listen to the rain, can you have the tranquility of Fang Yue's "Sleep in the bamboo studio, listen to the rain, and moss grows in the dream"? Some people say that rain should be like a gentle girl, with a touch of sadness, a bit like Lin Daiyu. Maybe rain is more than just that, it should be cheerful, like an angel, an elf in the sky, crystal clear, in heaven and on earth. In reincarnation, they come laughing and singing songs. Their arrival may be a drizzle, a torrential rain, or a drizzle. The raindrops are like holy water from heaven, dripping on the hands, and they are cool. Raindrops Falling from the sky, hitting the window edge, making a tinkling sound. Falling on the water, making a tinkling sound. The elves in the sky, playing notes of joy, fell from the sky. 2. Good sentences about the sky
1. In the blue sky, seabirds fly in groups, like floating white clouds.
2. The cloudless sky was originally light blue, like the clear sea water. Now the blue color is gradually getting heavier, getting bluer and thicker, like the sea water. Deepening layer by layer. 3. The sky is as blue as a pool of sea water, and a few white clouds are floating in the sky, like a wonderful dream.
4. The light blue sky exudes tranquility, with traces of clouds flowing, like transparent dresses, like combed feathers, like distant mountains, like silvery streams on the plains. . They walked slowly, as if they were traveling through a beautiful fairyland.
5. The sky is like a very smooth sapphire, and like a finely woven blue satin. It seems as if it is very close to you and you can touch it with just a raise of your hand.
It seems to be far away from you, and you can't get close to it. The blue sky with snow-white clouds is really beautiful.
6. The sky is an extremely bright blue, with only a few gauze-like light clouds, just like a girl wearing a gorgeous blue summer dress, but with a thin piece of hair around her neck. Very thin white gauze scarf, I have never seen such a beautiful sky! 6. In the vast night sky, the stars are like pearls scattered in a jasper plate. The stars blinked, hiding in the clouds for a while, and then emerging again, as if they were playing hide and seek with me.
A bright moon hangs in the sky, shining bright moonlight, and the river surface seems to be covered with a thin layer of silver gauze. 7. The dawn in the east weaves the sky into a colorful picture: the middle of the sky is blue and the sides are light blue, like a sapphire.
The east is a colorful cloud, like shining golden arrows shooting into the sky. Soon, the borders around the sapphire were more numerous and more gorgeous than before, like ribbons surrounding the east, which meant that the sun was about to rise.
8. On a clear night, the stars in the sky are shining like countless silver beads, densely embedded in the deep black night. The Milky Way appears as a pale, glowing white band across the starry sky.
Meteors often turn into a white light, piercing the night sky and falling into the distance. What a wonderful world this is! 9. The sky is blue, and I have never seen that kind of blue in the painter's paintings. It is like the ocean in a dream; those white clouds are light, but unusually pure, like white sails floating in the sea. ; A piece of white cloud drifted away, and the sun emerged. It looked very brilliant, but not scorching - this was the benefit of a few heavy rains just now - the brilliant light covered everything with a golden veil.
10. As long as it doesn’t rain or snow, the sky in Lhasa is always blue. The smooth blue sky is like a polished sapphire or a finely woven blue satin. It seems that it is very close to you and can be touched by raising your hand, but it also seems that it is far away from you and cannot be approached no matter what.
The blue sky with the snow-white clouds is just beautiful. 3. Good sentences and paragraphs to describe the sky
Good sentences and paragraphs to describe the sky 1. The sky is blue and blue, as clear as a transparent mirror, with thick white clouds, like cotton balls, Waves like waves hang on this side of the sky and adorn the other side of the sky, decorating the sky like a painting.
The color of the sky is unpredictable; the sky is even more desirable. Of course, the sky has different charms at different times.
Spring skies are the best. 2. The reason why the sky is so charming is that it is broad and clear. Watching the transient changes between day and night, watching the dim dissipation of clouds, recalling the beauty we once had, and clearly remembering the moments carved on the trees, Remembering those lost times.
3. I like blue, I like the blue of the sky, so I like to look up at the sky, so when I look up at the sky, I can find my happiness. So when I am sad, I look up to the sky, even though the sky is very gray at that time, I will also find a feeling of vastness, so the sadness can become small; so when I miss those friends I used to have, I look up to the sky, even though at that time They may not necessarily be looking up, but when they also look up at the sky, there will be my blessings in the clouds; so when I accidentally think of you, I look up at the sky, and the clouds will send my blessings and thoughts to you.
4. The sky is boundless, bigger than the deep blue and wide sea. There are many things in the sky. In the morning, the sun rises from TVX, and the sunlight shines on the sky, making the sky more beautiful and dazzling.
At night, the stars are playing in the sky, and the moon tells many stories in the middle of the night. The red stars sleep, and the stories become more and more exciting. ——A selection of good sentences and paragraphs describing the sky 5. Listen attentively and listen to the sky playing its own symphony; watch boldly and watch the sky reveal its beautiful face; imagine without worries and think about the colorful things brought by the sky Perspective; Shouting loudly, this sky belongs to me... 6. How beautiful is the sky in Weilan! The thick white clouds hung high in the clear sky.
It is floating gently! The wind is its station wagon, and it has its own goal; which is the end of the world. 7. There must be stars in the black sky, so I like to call it the starry sky.
The sky in the dark night was originally lonely. God was not willing to let it be lonely, so he created star angels. As Guo Moruo said, he walked around in the sky quietly holding a lantern. When I was counting Goats, Aquarius, Pisces and Aries in the night sky, when I was thinking under the night sky, I was already covered by that tranquility. The black sky gave me the true meaning of tranquility... 8. In spring, the color of the sky is light Light blue and snow-white little animals often play and play in this blue ocean, so carefree! Occasionally, a little sparrow flew over, circling lightly in the sky. Its graceful dancing posture was set against the blue sky. The vast and infinite stage made the dancing posture appear so graceful, and the sky was unfathomable. , full of fantasy.
9. Look up at the sky. Sometimes it looks like a silk handkerchief, very transparent. There are fine clouds in the blue sky, like white magnolia flowers embroidered on the gauze scarf. Sometimes there is no cloud at all, only the sun hanging high in the sky. The dazzling light makes us squint our eyes, like the vast and quiet sea.
When the weather is good, you look up and see the azure blue sky, which is extremely bright, extremely quiet, and extremely broad. You suddenly feel that your vision is broad and your heart is relaxed and happy. 10. Outside the window is a strange tranquility, with only the sunlight filtering through the cracks in the leaves and the rustling sound, and the pale clouds in the sky have no color. Inside the window, I am embracing my sky, quietly blooming my words in the meditation of a cup of tea. .
11. It is noon at this moment, when the sun is dazzling. It turns into a flower by the river, pressing its body against the skin of the sky, as if spring has suddenly appeared, but it comes even more. I am so strong that I can't help but follow the sunflowers and look to the sky. The sky is so dazzlingly blue that I can't seem to see through anything. There are white marshmallows hanging in the sky, swimming and expressing my melancholy. The sky is blue. Jewelry under the coat. What did you see in the big tree next to you? Keep drilling upward, as if trying to achieve something, the bird is stepping on the sky, jumping up and down, flapping its wings, moving up and down, as if it has something in its heart.
Is the sky like sulfur glass bricks? It is spliced ??together piece by piece. What kind of hard work is it? The sunlight passes through and reflects the beautiful colorful light in this world. Suddenly, everything Sublimated... 12. The sky has always been so kind and beautiful. When the sunset remains in the sky, it becomes even more radiant and gorgeous. Being fascinated by its beauty is also a kind of happiness. It gives us happiness, the sky sheds light for us, so there is day, and when the sky is sleeping, it brings us night! When we feel hot, it exhales a refreshing cool breeze to dissipate the heat in us.
So! The sky brings endless help and joy to our lives. 13. As the sun sets and night comes, I just want to be myself at this moment, appreciate the youthful charm of the sky, and wonder when will the bright moon come? The bright moon is in the sky that belongs to me, and it is decorated with stars. The water reflects the moon, and I feel sad in my heart. I am willing to shed tears of lovesickness, saying that I wish you a long life, and that I will love the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away.
14. I often want to find my piece of sky, but I can’t perceive its existence with my heart. I can only vaguely detect its every change. It is like a space world giving me different experiences. My state of mind and environment allowed me to grow by analyzing every detail of life and gain enlightenment again and again. I don’t know what kind of wonderful world is under the sky. I think it should be like the original nature and harmony of the earth, like the pure and innocent heart of a child.
15. A heavy rainstorm came to Grandpa Sky’s house as a guest, causing a gust of wind. Is Grandpa Sky angry? Is that Grandpa Sky crying? No, Grandpa Sky is always happy.
Grandpa Sky likes this gray cotton robe very much, but people don’t like it. Grandpa Sky couldn’t help it after enduring it for a long time, so he took advantage of Uncle Heavy Rain’s visit and quickly showed it off! Although gray makes people feel lonely, lonely and cold, but taking a deep breath, it is cool and makes people happy. So, the gray sky is still very happy! 16. There are countless stars hanging in the sky, twinkling in and out.
Two of them have a beautiful and romantic myth, that is the Cowherd and the Vega. The ancients expressed their feelings about the society at that time through myths and stories.
The sky creates fairy tales. 17. Different places have different skies. The sky in Guangdong is blue. 4. Good poems about the sky
Poetry: The setting clouds and the solitary heron fly together. The autumn water lasts for a long time and the sky is the same color
A crane lining the clouds in the clear sky brings out the poetic feeling. Bixiao.
1. In the blue sky, seabirds flew in groups, like floating white clouds.
2. The cloudless sky was originally light blue, like the clear sea water. Now the blue color is gradually getting heavier, getting bluer and thicker, like the sea water. Deepening layer by layer.
3. The sky is as blue as a pool of sea water, and a few white clouds are floating in the sky, like a wonderful dream.
4. The light blue sky exudes tranquility, with traces of clouds flowing, like transparent dresses, like combed feathers, like distant mountains, like silvery streams on the plains. . They walked slowly, as if they were traveling through a beautiful fairyland.
5. The sky is like a very smooth sapphire, and like a finely woven blue satin. It seems as if it is very close to you and you can touch it with just a raise of your hand. It seems to be far away from you, and you can't get close to it.
The blue sky with snow-white clouds is really beautiful.
6. The sky is extremely bright blue, with only a few gauze-like light clouds, just like a girl wearing a gorgeous blue summer dress, but with a thin piece of hair around her neck. Very thin white gauze scarf, I have never seen such a beautiful sky!
6. In the vast night sky, the stars are like pearls scattered in a jasper plate. The stars blinked, hiding in the clouds for a while, and then emerging again, as if they were playing hide and seek with me. A bright moon hangs in the sky, shining bright moonlight, and the river surface seems to be covered with a thin layer of silver gauze.
7. The dawn in the east weaves the sky into a colorful picture: the middle of the sky is blue and the sides are light blue, like a sapphire. There is a colorful cloud in the east, like shining golden arrows shooting into the sky. Soon, the borders around the sapphire were more numerous and more gorgeous than before, like ribbons surrounding the east, which meant that the sun was about to rise.
8. On a clear night, the stars in the sky are shining like countless silver beads, densely embedded in the deep black night. The Milky Way appears as a pale, glowing white band across the starry sky. Meteors often turn into a white light, piercing the night sky and falling into the distance. What a wonderful world this is!
9. The sky is blue, and I have never seen that kind of blue in a painter's painting, as if it is the ocean in a dream; those white clouds are light, but unusually pure, like The leaves and white sails fluttering in the sea; a white cloud drifts away, and the sun emerges. It looks very brilliant, but not scorching - this is the benefit of a few heavy rains just now - the brilliant light covers everything golden gauze.
10. As long as it doesn’t rain or snow, the sky in Lhasa is always blue. The smooth blue sky is like a polished sapphire or a finely woven blue satin. It seems that it is very close to you and can be touched by raising your hand, but it also seems that it is far away from you and cannot be approached no matter what. The blue sky with the snow-white clouds is just beautiful.
11. The sky by the seaside is very cute. High in the sky, the bright blue and flowing clouds change color from time to time as the time changes in the morning, noon and evening. Sometimes they are golden, sometimes they are pure white, sometimes they are as red as fire. I have rarely seen such a beautiful sky.
12. The color of the sky is hazy and lavender. It has not changed for the whole day, and the surroundings are the same: no place is dark, no place is brewing thunderstorm, but some places are hanging. With light blue silk thread, this is the drizzle that is already basking in the sun but not easy to see.
13. The sky is extremely bright and blue, with only a few gauze-like light clouds, just like a girl wearing a gorgeous blue summer dress, and the scarf around her neck is usually very thin. The white gauze scarf, I have never seen such a beautiful sky.
14. One afternoon, the wind was gentle and the sun was shining brightly. In the clear sky, white clouds looked like big blooming peonies, with charming smiles, gently sliding over our heads. The breeze blew and I felt very cool and comfortable. One or two birds fly in the sky from time to time, which looks very ordinary, but it gives people a feeling of "the sky is high and the birds can fly" 5. Good poems about the sky
Title of Xiao Langzhong Kaiyuan Temple New The Silent Pavilion Liu Changqing [Tang Dynasty] Kang Le loves landscapes and has enjoyed them for thousands of years.
The grass is covered with green grass, and the trees are cut into cages. The solitary peak leans against the blue sky, and there is no end to it as you go.
Waiting on the stone moss, the monks are paying homage to the clouds among the trees. I saw Cangzhou in the wild, and the breeze came from afar.
Five horses stay at the mouth of the valley, and two flags are thin in the smoke. The heavy fragrance accumulates and shines in the sky.
I failed to go there alone, but the people want to thank you. Academician Yizong of Beiting said goodbye. Cen Shen [Tang Dynasty] Everything is unpredictable, and I sigh that you are in the army.
If you have read thousands of books, why would you want to join the army? He once chased Li Qingche and marched westward out of Taimeng. Outside Hegeyue Cave, east of Kunlun.
Hu was defeated twice, and the court underestimated his military exploits. You only have one life in ten years, and thousands of miles are like fluttering leaves.
He looks like an old Hu Chen with sideburns, and his clothes are crisp and windy.
Suddenly, they came under the wheel platform and met each other heart-to-heart.
Drinking wine against spring grass, playing chess and listening to the night bell. Now I am still in Qiuci, with a horned bow hanging on my arm.
The flat sand leads to the hotel, and the horse follows Feihong. The isolated city relies on the big moraine, and the sea air meets the sky.
It is still cold in April, and the Tianshan Mountains are covered with snow. If you have a wise leader and general, what does it mean to be in trouble? When the time came, six pieces of feathers were assembled, and they reached the sky in one fell swoop.
Climb the pagoda of Ci'en Temple with Gao Shixue. Cen Shen [Tang Dynasty] The pagoda is like a gush of power, standing alone in the heavenly palace. Coming out of the world, the path is empty.
The sudden pressure on China is like a ghost work. The four corners block the day, and the seven layers cover the sky.
Peering down to see a tall bird, looking down to hear the startling wind. The mountains are like waves, running towards the east.
The green locust trees line the Chi Road, and the palace view is so exquisite. The autumn colors come from the west, and Guanzhong is full of green.
On the Wuling North Plain, it is evergreen. Once you understand it clearly, you can understand it, and it will be better because of your long-cherished teachings.
I vow to hang up my crown and feel that my Taoism is infinite. Climbing the Ci'en Temple Tower with the Lords Du Fu [Tang Dynasty] The high standard spans the sky, and the fierce wind never stops.
Since I am not a scholar, I am here to read all my worries. Only then did we know that Xiang’s teaching power was enough to pursue the search.
Looking up through the Dragon Snake Cave, branches emerge to support the secluded area. Seven stars are in Beihu, and the sound of rivers and rivers flows to the west.
Xi He whips the day, and Shaohao walks in the clear autumn. Qinshan suddenly shattered, leaving Jingwei unavailable.
How can you tell the imperial state by looking down at it? I look back and call Yu Shun, Cangwu Yun is worried. Xizai Yaochi drinks, the sun shines on Kunlun Hill.
The yellow swans keep disappearing, where can they turn their cries? You see, following Yang Yan, each has his own plan. Looking at the mountains at the mouth of the gorge in the wind and rain, it is so strange that I compose a short song Lu You [Southern Song Dynasty] White salt and red armor are the heroes of the world, standing tall and towering against the sky.
The awe-inspiring warrior strokes his long sword, showing no strength but no grace. If you don't make the weather less clumsy, you will always regret that the heaven and earth have not done their best.
Now I suddenly realize and sigh, the beauty lies in the mist and rain. Taiyin's murderous aura is bleak, and Yuanhua's abnormality is empty.
Just as a rare talent encounters trouble, he is just like ordinary people on weekdays. The Ande Zhu Tower is a hundred feet high. Look at the heavy rain and the strong wind.
The winter sky (prose poem) The winter sky is a bit anemic, and the dim sunlight writes pale words in the universe. The lone wild goose flew away in fright, shaking off endless melancholy in the howling cold wind.
The winter sky is a bit melancholy, and the misty clouds smear the sky with gloom. The empty wilderness is all yellow and bare, revealing abjection and desolation.
The winter sky is a bit boring, and the shallow frost spreads a tired coldness on the vast land of the South. The sky in winter is just like my mood in winter, solemn and confused... Sky [Italy] Saba The kind and beautiful Lina thinks of the boundless space, so she opens the windows completely.
There is a quiet place to rest and contemplate - everything others have given is of no use. Death is approaching. What I like is nothing else. It is the sky, the swallows, and the clouds. All I want to do is: smoke my pipe silently like an aged seal.
The dreamy sky wants to fly into your pure blue eyes and become an autumn leaf flowing in the transparent wind. When August condenses into a ray of sunshine, I reach out and touch the sacred and gentle wings like a white cloud. Kiss another white cloud and pass by a lonely flower and grass with a faint fragrance, as if the red sleeves are softly singing and singing softly. The dots of light in the starry sky are all smiles shining. Download any shooting star and you can restore it to a warm image and dream. In the sky of Zhang Yunhao, there is a piece of pure blue autumn leaves flying like a ship looking for direction. White clouds are floating and floating in the sky, smiling at the ground. The bright moon is in the sky, the sky is beautiful, and the birds spread their wings and fly freely.
"Sky" In winter, everyone will walk on the sky. Many years later, she and I will also fall into the wind from the sky one after another like these. People, may you step on the wind and walk gently. After... "Winter Sky" The December night is dark and the winter sky is gray. He plays a new song on the harmonica every time and waits for me in my attic. But I can only sing with tears in my eyes. My eyes looked at him "Flowing Water Under the Sky" Love stopped making noise, the sky was filled with moonlight fruits, the clouds in the last scene wetted the stars, oh, dear flowing water, they said the stars in the sky like to listen to our songs, oh, dear flowing water Tonight, will you sit under the moon and lean against the sky and listen to me singing "Fly" that you and I are familiar with? Listen to my song and fly into the sky, through the forest, across the sky, towards the full moon. "The sky is always beautiful." It's not my hometown. There are many, but we people deep in the white clouds have good intentions; it’s not that there are too few water drops, but that it’s cold and I don’t understand the Yangtze River. When I’m home, I go and touch my Yangtze River; when I’m happy, I also go and touch my Yangtze River; the sky is always beautiful . "Sky in the Sea" A sky leaf comes from the darkness and jumps like the earth. Why do I stand in front of me? I looked at the woman who gave birth to me, lying upright in the mottled darkness of the spring rain, stiff and about to die. The rustling leaves in the sea, the sound of leaves in the sky, Bodhisattva and Bodhisattva were mixed one by one in front of me. 6. Accumulate good words, sentences and paragraphs from "Crane Soul"
She is a crane from the earth. She flies because she loves. She is silent because she is happy. She is the restless soul between heaven and earth, she is the spirit of nature.
But at this moment, flying has become her past passion. The blue sky was spinning rapidly in front of her eyes, and white clouds rolled painfully on her feathers. Her wings flapped and she let out a mournful wail.
In the chest, the bullet that had just passed through the pleasure seeker shot.
How unwilling and reluctant she was to fall. The wind whispered in her ears, and the white clouds wiped away her panic sweat. But she was clearly falling and couldn't help herself.
Let her stay, let her find the quiet lake, the reeds of her hometown.
In the vast sky, she fell miserably like a winter snowflake. The mist cried, crying out a piece of rain and mist. The sun couldn't bear it anymore and hid in the sad clouds.
She began to miss the love songs above the water and the mirror-like past. Sadness and despair tore at her heart. Memories were like fallen leaves in autumn, and the beautiful past withered away one after another.
She is falling.
She is willing to dance lightly for the last time and let kindness and beauty appear in the world again. Man with a gun, why are your wise eyes closed? Have your palms ever trembled? Would you be willing to erect a small tombstone for the stunned girl under the smoke at the foot of the mountain?
She longed to stay and a pair of strong arms to support her.
She suffers, she struggles, she dances, she moans.
She wanted to spread her wings and fly to the fresh sky. Her chest has been dyed bright red, soaked with the affectionate concern of a crane; her nose is slightly twitching, breathing out her last breath. - Drops of blood, along with her sorrow and moans, burned into a red glow of longing.
(These are my favorite sentences and paragraphs in Crane Soul. In fact, the entire article in Crane Soul is very good)