Second, the path follows the valley, passes through the pine forest, and twists and turns, like a light-colored belt, winding around the emerald-like mountains.
Third, even if you miss the delicate daffodils in the water, don't forget that there is spring in the lonely corner of the valley.
Fourth, the wind, like a hungry beast, rampaged through the valley, making strange howls.
The forest is green as jade, the valley is covered with green velvet, the river is like flowing coagulate fat, and the humid air also gives people a crystal-like feeling.
6. The rumble of powerful fighting sounds echoed in the valleys, as if spring buds were shaken off from the frozen soil, and when they woke up, angry seedlings came out.
Seven, the birds' songs filled the valley, awakened the gloomy trees, the wind blew and the sand rang, and the joy and satisfaction could not be suppressed. Shan Ye's air with the smell of natural grass and mint intersects with the blue sky and white clouds, forming a beautiful picture without any modification.
Eight, standing on the high valley overlooking, you will see green trees and tender grass, red flowers, grass like a small brush dipped in green paint, wrote the first spring poem on the earth! Red flowers are like lively babies. Wonderful music is playing! Trees are like little girls dancing to the rhythm.
9. The white clouds in the valley sometimes roll into cotton-wool clouds, and sometimes grow into long silk, which floats around this mountain peak and away from another mountain peak.
Ten, in the quiet valley, there is a trickle, like a group of cheerful children running around.
Eleven, white clouds bloom in the valley, showing a hazy, clean and mysterious, like white snow lotus.
Twelve, the stream flows down the winding valley, sometimes urgent, sometimes slow, when the stream flows down from the high slope, splashing clouds of water mist, the stream is clear and transparent, and the sand at the bottom of the stream can be clearly seen.
Thirteen, love the smoke in the mountain, as light as yarn; Love the winding stream in the valley, tinkling like music; Love the lush trees on the mountain, they are picturesque; Love the green fields under the mountain and the buildings are woven.
Fourteen, I saw the white clouds in the valley, sometimes rolled into cotton wool-like clouds, sometimes turned into long silk, wandering around this mountain peak, and slowly drifting away from another mountain peak.
Fifteen, the foot of the mountain is like a apricot cloud. In the valley, the stream swirls, rushes, jumps, jingles and silver fog splashes. Life is everywhere, even under the thin ice in the shade, water is flowing, and there are many small fish swimming in the valley.
Sixteen, white clouds bloom in the valley, showing hazy, clean and mysterious, like white snow lotus.
17. Walking on the mountain road often feels like entering a fairyland, just like practicing in vain. Clouds filled the valley, and then the vast sea; The cloud covered the mountain peak, just like a huge curtain. Mid-levels are surrounded by clouds, like clouds.
Eighteen, spring, drizzle like silk. Navel orange tree greedily sucks nectar, and leaves are laughing happily in the rain. After Tomb-Sweeping Day, navel oranges have probably blossomed. White flowers swaying; Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the flowers in the valley filled the orchard, which was particularly fragrant.
Nineteen, tenacity, let the sand endure the destruction of the sea, and finally become a bright pearl; Tough, let the sky endure the haze of pouring rain, and finally see the rainbow; Toughness makes spring forget the rugged course of flowing into the valley and finally merge into the boundless blue sea.
20. Darkness gradually enveloped the earth. The once brilliant sun lost its warmth and self-confidence and fell into the trough in frustration. Only stay, only the afterglow with tears. ...
Twenty-one, a full moon climbed out of the mountain ridge in the east, like a big lantern, illuminating a valley full of strange stones.
22. In July, the sun is shining, the haze and fog are lingering on the peak, the streams are dancing and jumping on the strange rocks, and there is a strong breath of spring everywhere. Thousands of trees are blooming green, and tender grass moss is all over the valley, winding around the mountainside, like a green carpet. This scene, this feeling, has injected infinite spirituality and vitality into this spectacular, vast, beautiful and affectionate situation.
Twenty-three, the delicate and charming morning sun has jumped out from the eastern hills, overflowing with red clouds, blending with the slowly rising morning fog in the valley, changing colorful aura.
Twenty-four, lingering sound, three days. Such as the sound of mountain springs, such as the ringing of bells. The ethereal voice reminds people of orchids in the valley, and the voice of Zaoji v. Koko is like the wind at the time of colorful clouds.
25. When I lifted my eyes, I saw two mountains standing in the middle, and in front of me was a deep canyon that meandered away. Sudden stones can be seen everywhere, and a stream flows happily between cracks, breaking the silence of the valley.
Autumn is coming, and the sky covers the earth like a sapphire. Small pond outside the village, clear eyes staring at the beautiful sky. A pair of little white geese cocked their heads to appreciate their shadows in the water. The leaves of maple trees in the valley are as red as fire after drinking too much wine.
Twenty-seven, its green branches and leaves are stretching towards the place where the sun rises. It is as proud as a peacock, showing its Excellence to nature, adding infinite vitality to this lonely and empty valley, making people walking on the precipice feel extraordinary spirit and increasing the courage and strength of life.
Twenty-eight, the dark blue sky hangs over the earth. Accompanied by a loud cock crow, a long golden red light band pierced the sky. Then, the magnificent glow brought the original color to the valley, turning the long shadows in the dark into green tents and the dark blue river into transparent brocade. ...
Twenty-nine, the mountains are reflected in the green water, which is green mountains and green waters! So quiet, so beautiful. The river flows eastward quietly, reeds sing carols quietly, boats slide across the water quietly, people walk by the Woods ... The valley is quiet, quiet. But there was no birdsong, which broke the silence here.
30. Those clouds hanging on the top of the mountain are like white velvet hats worn on the top of the mountain; Those clouds winding in the middle of the mountain are like jade belts tied around the waist of the mountain. Clouds filled the valley, which was the vast sea; Clouds cover the peak, which is also a huge crown.
Thirty-one, the eagle fights the sky, and the tiger vibrates the valley.
Thirty-two, as soon as September arrives, there will be autumn, and autumn will slip away in the foggy dawn and disappear in the hot afternoon. It tiptoed through the top of the tree, dyed some leaves red, and then flew over the valley in droves and left.
Thirty-three, another night or two, autumn frost will cover the valley under the moon, and then retreat to the mountains in the north for a short stay, so that the golden early autumn can gently soothe the earth. There is a faint smell of fennel in the sky. And the fragrance of Jin Ju. The fog billowed and was broken by the moonlight in September, revealing a blue sky.
Thirty-four, the mountain torrents roared, like a group of frightened wild horses, rushing out of the valley, unstoppable.
35. When people are at the top of the mountain, you will feel that no matter how high the mountain is, people can conquer it. At this time, the mountain is showing you in obscurity, and its partners are more spectacular than it. People in the valley often sigh that the mountain is unattainable, but at this time, the mountain quietly reveals to you that many people are descending leisurely from its peak.
Thirty-six, leaving Dege, it is already noon, and the sky is still gloomy. I looked back at Dege. In the valley, it is as quiet as a virgin, and it is like a crimson flower blooming in green. At this time, the top of the mountain was covered with auspicious clouds, and a drum came unexpectedly.
37. Gray fog rises from the rocky valley in Ran Ran, and the dark clouds on the top of the mountain are getting deeper and deeper. After a while, the peak disappeared, the road was unclear, and it was dark all around.
38. The most magnificent fog I have ever seen is the fog in the Grand Canyon. It is very thick, like a cloud, like a surging wave, which instantly permeates the whole valley.
Thirty-nine, that crisp song, like the chirping of orioles in the valley, is euphemistic and intoxicating.
Forty, clusters of lavender are more enthusiastic, firm and brave. Some people say that she turned into a wisp of smoke with her youth, looking for a hometown full of roses; But some people say that lavender wraps the girl's persistent love soul, and she will always wait in the valley where she first met, waiting for the miracle of love. ...
Forty-one, in the mountains and rivers, in the pine forest next to the stream, waterfalls pour down, such as ribbons like long hair like light smoke ... A series of picturesque mountains and unpretentious rivers form a mysterious three-dimensional landscape painting. The Black Valley is made up of more than 200 kinds of strange landscapes, and it shines brightly.
Forty-two, the wild valley water is "green". It is not as rough as the Yellow River, the Yangtze River has a long history and the Qiantang River is magnificent. This is just a green lake. From time to time, several snow-white birds fly over the water. Seen from a distance, it looks like a green jade inlaid with several pearls.
Forty-three, I saw the white clouds in the valley, sometimes rolled into cotton-wool clouds, sometimes turned into long silk, wandering around this mountain peak, and slowly drifting away from another mountain peak.
Forty-four, the grass in the crevices of rocks, with its heart facing the outside world, grows optimistically and tenaciously; The stream in the valley, fascinated by the vast ocean at the end of the world, runs day and night; The birds on the branches are enjoying the good season of spring and singing happily and carefree.
Forty-five, what a beautiful autumn, here, it is no longer scorched earth and ashes, this is a prosperous country, and Wanshan Fengpu red carpet. Korean pine covered with elastic skins is still alive, standing proudly on the high rocks, whistling in the valley and flying slowly in the rice fields in vain.
Forty-six, the sound of the guzheng is beautiful, like the tinkling of spring water in a stream, like orchids in a valley, and there are many kinds of spirits, like heroes. The sound of guzheng is changeable, depending on the pianist's mood and feelings. Guzheng is an intoxicating sound, which makes people feel like they are in the environment.
47. The lowest point of the valley is the starting point of the mountain. Many people who walked into the valley couldn't get out because they stopped and squatted in the valley crying. lin qingxuan
Forty-eight, the black valley is magnificent, and the peaks go straight into the sky. People who are afraid of heights will be scared to death if they look down from the top of the mountain. Standing on the top of the mountain, I feel I am above the clouds! Looking up from the foot of the mountain, you will feel that the Black Valley is like a tall giant, but it is like a tiny grain of sand.
49. Wow, a string of glittering and translucent grapes is hanging on the fence. Finally came to the famous grape valley in Xinjiang, which is located in the valley northeast of Turpan, Xinjiang.
Fifty, the blue wind in the valley with a strong coolness, driving the white fog, wandering down the mountain; The shadow of the mountain peak fell on the village more quickly, and the shadow became thicker and thicker, gradually blending with the night, but it was soon dyed silver-gray by the moonlight candle.
Fifty-one, white clouds are layered, like stairs paved with cotton; Pieces of white clouds, like sails floating in the sky and sea; White clouds are in full bloom, like snow lotus in an empty valley.
Fifty-two, it's getting late, and there is a flute in the valley, and the sound is like tears.
53. I heard the echo and harvested the empty soul from the valley and heart with a lonely sickle, repeating that happiness will eventually have an oasis swaying in the desert. I believe that I was born like a brilliant summer flower, and the demon is like a fire, bearing the burden of heartbeat and breathing. Tagore
Fifty-four, the sound of "rushing" waterfalls reverberated in the valley, like thousands of double bass playing and rumbling.
In order to make the valley fertile, you must plant trees from time to time. We should pay attention to cultivating talents. Iori Yagami? curie
56. Missing is a season of flowers that overflow the valley and cover you and me. And blessing is endless attention, overflowing eyes until the bottom of my heart.
57. May the music of my stream reverberate in your deep valley forever.
58. Dear teacher, your earnest teachings are like spring breeze, like Seo Woo, and will always be remembered in my heart. May the music of my stream reverberate in your deep valley forever.
There is fog in the valley. There is dew on the grass. Dawn blooms like a flower. The sound of workers knocking on stones touched my heart too much. I said that the best symbol of work is architecture. We see a house on the ground, and we can move in.
60. May the music of my stream reverberate in your deep valley forever. When the sea ebbs, colorful shells are left on the beach. When we graduate, we give our teachers sincere wishes.
Sixty-one, like a bee and butterfly flying through flowers, like a clear spring flowing through a valley, I can't help feeling happy every time I recall my youth.
Sixty-two, autumn has come, and the sky covers the earth like a sapphire. The small pond outside the village stared at the bad weather with clear eyes. A pair of little white geese cocked their heads and admired their own shadows in the water. The maple leaves in the valley are as red as a fire after drinking too much wine.
Sixty-three, between people, just like between mountains, you call to the peak of the other person's heart: "I respect you", then the echo of the opposite valley will be: "I respect you".
The lake is as clear as a mirror, and the whole lake is like a green ribbon, covering the winding valley.
Sixty-five, our spirit persists, just like a man trudging through a frozen valley, suddenly smelling the flowers and realizing that the snow is melting at the top of an invisible mountain, he knows that spring has begun. Gilbert
66. The rainbow, like a colorful arch bridge, spans the peak forest and has been inserted into the deep valley.
Sixty-seven, the night is thick, and the sunset finally can't stand the tempering of time and falls in the valley. The top of the mountain swallowed the last ray of light. Looking at the sunset, I sighed, "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night". The beautiful sunset is so spectacular, but it is a flash in the pan. Daytime replaces the sun and the moon.
Sixty-eight, the world dinosaur valley brought back the known extinct behemoths on this planet.
Sixty-nine Our team marched along the winding valley.
Seventy, the valley echoed with her singing, deep and tactfully, for a long time.
Seventy-one, the valley is like a swallow, and the tea is fragrant.
Seventy-two, the car almost turned over the valley, and everyone was surprised. Fortunately, although their lives were saved, they were sweating like a pig and really broke out in a cold sweat.
Seventy-three, this valley is full of peach blossoms, and the scenery is charming, just like the paradise described by Tao Yuanming.
Seventy-four, the mountain contains Hainan: it describes a broad mind and can accommodate things like the valley and the sea.
Seventy-five, the village is safely located at the bottom of the valley.
Seventy-six, in the evening, the valley is particularly quiet.
After crossing these mountains, the plane can almost glide into the fertile California valley and finally land on the beach not far from the Pacific Ocean.
Happiness is the base area, dream is the liberated area, health is the passport, peace is the base camp, good luck is the ammunition depot, and happiness is the mercenary. The assembly number of Bayi has sounded. Please hurry through the depressed valley and occupy the happy highland!
Seventy-nine, I think my youth jumped and disappeared in a valley without fame and echo.
Eighty, the sky is full of broken clouds, and the semi-circle moon is hidden. It's quiet around, only frogs croak occasionally. In the distant valley, a bird is chirping strangely, much like a child's cry.
8 1. We live in separate territories. Just like flowers blooming in the valley on the shady or sunny side, flowers blooming in the seaside or grass, but they all bloom in their own nature.
Eighty-two, this valley is full of peach blossoms, colorful and charming, just like Tao Yuanming's paradise.
Eighty-three, someone's flowers bloom and fall like red roses in the sun, whether they bloom or fall, they are vigorous and become legends in others' memories; Some people's flowers bloom and fall, like wild lilies in the valley. Whether it opens or falls, it is silent and becomes a secret buried by time.
84. In the south of northern Shaanxi, the valley became a reservoir, the heaped-up mountains became a plain, and the paddy fields became a piece. What an earth-shaking change! What a big change!
Eighty-five, this sacred valley has been inhabited by many lonely souls throughout the ages.
Eighty-six, the empty valley has a strange echo. The grass far and near undulates like waves in the sudden wind. I don't know when the silhouette of the wolf appeared on the ridge and then disappeared. The dark valley was silent, but a certain area was emitting strange light. When I got closer, I found that it was an unfathomable lake, and all the glory of Leng Yue seemed to pour on the lake.
Eighty-seven, if one day, I quietly packed my bags and told me that I would go wandering. Please don't be surprised, I just want to go far away until the end of the world. Stand there, shout your name like a valley, let the echo pass, I love you.
Eighty-eight, people should endure the temptation of hope and live like a river. Quietly through the sad Ye Ping, through the deep valley of joy, through the endless loneliness and cold in life.
It is easy to carry forward the past and describe the future, but it is difficult to look back on the present and gain the light and understanding of the future. Because there is a valley between the glorious past and the possible future. If you want to cross it, you have to fall first and then rise.
90. Hearing the huge avalanche not far away made the residents in the valley terrified and couldn't sleep at night.
9 1. Fate has made special arrangements for you, so that you can cross the valley with a shadow like a prison, trudge through the deep and far path, stand near the deep and see the unspeakable light in the sky. It wants you to tell stories to others. Maybe this is the mission.
92. Say goodbye to despair and the valley in the wind. Crying is a kind of happiness.
93. I miss the happy flowers in my childhood, the lush grass, the sweetness of the water, the beauty of the starry night in the valley and the lingering childhood.
94. As long as I think of you, my thoughts can't help drifting back to the center, and the magnificent scenery in the valley is vivid.
95. There is a spring breeze blowing in the city, coming from the warm valley. As if you never left; As if we still love each other.
96. The moon is looming and the valley is quiet.
97. The valley is steep. Please take care of each other and climb carefully.
98. I heard the echo from the valley and my heart, reaped the empty soul with a lonely sickle, repeated rejection and happiness, and finally an oasis swayed in the desert.
Ninety-nine, 198 1 year, they hid in a place called godric valley, trying to hide themselves with loyalty spells. However, the secret guardian peter pettigrew betrayed them.
One hundred, the car almost turned over the valley, and everyone was surprised. Fortunately, although their lives were saved, they were sweating profusely and broke out in a cold sweat.
Shouting in the valley, the tone is magnificent, the echo fluctuates, the sound of mountains is scattered in the valley and the forest.
Shout in the valley, and you will hear the mountains singing and the valley responding.
The lion's roar shook the valley.
104. Like a bee and butterfly flying through the flowers, like a clear spring flowing through the valley, in the memory picture, the life of the student days is like a colorful picture scroll and a cheerful movement.
105. The valley echoed with rough waves.
When you stand on a sunny mountain peak, you know everything under the valley. People in the valley will not notice you at all, which is impossible for them. The valley has its own occupation and its own problems. The valley is occupied by its own darkness.
However, when he reached the top of the mountain, he saw a lifeless and barren valley. He fought the fear of attacking him again, overcame his fear, moved his backpack to his left shoulder again, and hobbled down the hill.
108. The valley below is a terrible sight.
One hundred and nine, a student gentleman standing on a high-toothed clogs, walking alone in the valley in the drizzle, met a young wandering dancer. She is only fourteen years old, but she wears an old bun and wears quaint makeup. There is a faint feeling and sadness between the eyes of boys and girls, because from the moment they meet, parting has already begun.
In another night or two, the autumn frost will cover the valley under the moon, and then retreat to the mountains in the north for a short stay, so that the golden early autumn can gently soothe the earth. There is a faint smell of fennel in the sky. And the fragrance of Jin Ju. The fog billowed and was washed away by the moonlight in September.
At 111, the car almost turned over the valley, and everyone was surprised. Fortunately, although their lives were saved, they were sweating profusely and broke out in a cold sweat.
1 12. Classics, like newly brewed wine, exude fragrance on the earth. The round sunset glow half contains the western hills, and the sunset glow sets the mountains into a charming circle of Phnom Penh, which seems to tell people that in autumn, although there is no valley full of flowers and lush forests, it can show the scenery of spring and autumn.
1 13. When I walk on a high mountain, I feel my soul lifted and covered, just like a mountain with snow that never melts. When I went down to the valley, I felt as deeply as they did, and my heart was full of mysterious shadows.
Blessing is the fragrance of flowers in the valley, which can always be smelled no matter where it opens; Friendship is the starlight in the night sky, no matter how far away, you can always see it; May this blessing last forever and this friendship last forever!
Without those peaks, life is completely meaningless. If we continue to live in the dark valley and live in the dark valley of secular existence, life will be a mess.
Mountain spring, like a string, plays the folk songs of my hometown day and night, flies out of the valley, flows into the rivers and seas with my greetings, looking for you.
In 117, we climbed a mountain road, then sat in the sun, leaned against the stone and looked at the shining white fog that filled all the valleys outside. The fog extends to the horizon, but there are peaks and ridges in the middle, just like black islands in the snow-white sea.
In 118, he stood in the valley and shouted at his lost companion.
One hundred and nineteen, this night, the moonlight sprinkled in this strange valley, adding a little horror. This is an isolated mountain, not as gentle and lovely as Mount Fuji in Japan. It rises abruptly, and the mountain rises into the sky like a sword
120. I often squat down in places where the earth walls are uneven, or where the flower beds are overgrown with weeds, and observe them carefully. I take grass as the forest, insects and ants as the beasts, convex soil as the hills, concave grass as the valleys, and enjoy myself.