In the daily study, work or life, we have collected the sentences that impressed us, right? In different types of articles, the role of the sentences in different positions is also different. Still struggling to find excellent classic sentences? The following is the beautiful sentences that I have organized for you to describe the spring rain in Jiangnan.
Beautiful sentences describing Jiangnan spring rain 11, Jiangnan's spring rain is always so provocative, so quietly. Secretly fall silently in the night when no one perceives. Unconsciously have been living here for almost two years, but still do not understand her temperament, but there is one thing I am very sure, that is the charming gesture, and the most sincere heart. Spring rain, love in Jiangnan.
2, the early spring rain, always with a hazy enchantment, smoke, like a dream, like a dream, like real, like a fake, like the moon like a flower, the air from time to time mixed with a few shares of the fragrance, leisurely nose, so that people are relaxed and happy, with the wind lightly down a few fluttering red,嫋娜娜娜娜, the beauty of the floating.
3, in the near harbor of the island, looking at the sunny days of the other side of the river, this moment has been the rain on a layer of water curtains, so that people seem to be in the Pacific Ocean in the middle of the island, all around is a glimpse of the silver.
4, the apricot blossoms fall, leaving only yellowish memories, infiltrated with the tenderness of Jiangnan. When everything is still in the confusion, the spring rain like dancing dancers to bring the silk of the lingering. Looking off Jiangnan, like a budding dream, miles of green haze in the silk of the lingering, like a utopia of pure green, and like the calm of the peach. Wind blowing, only the faint confusion swaying up the green cover of the lotus pond touches the distant ethereal village, ushering in the never-before-seen fairyland-like dream. Tick-tock spring rain fall all the sky clouds brewing knocking on the pale earth, like whacking up the thin sand as gentle. Jiangnan bring apricot blossom rain melancholy, bring spring rain sorrow.
5, the misty vapor obscured our vision, only to hear the "drip drip drip" or "rustle rustle" sound, smell a wisp of fresh and moist fragrance. Lake shore, such as smoke of the willow, in the wind and rain slightly twisting the soft waist, let the rain shower, let the water beads flow from her body slides down, let the spring rain to the world's most beautiful agar gushing all over her body. At this time, there is no dawn moon, no residual wind, there is the creeping of the revival of life and the revival of all things in the world, and there is the happy smile of the young life in the cradle of the spring rain. Yes, we are all enjoying the incomparable natural breath - the flavor of spring rain.
6, step on the green stone board, listening to the deep bell, in the season of smoke and rain walked through the long streets. I have never thought of the red umbrellas floating by, just want to see the moss all over the wall roots and smooth shiny stone steps green face. Look at the sky, lead-colored curtains shaking, the wind rose and blew down the raindrops, in a ticking beat in the ancient city is how quiet. Raised eaves, hanging tiles, let the raindrops into a stream of clear water from the front of the drift down. Look at the rain across the rain, I do not know is the cleanliness of the rain stimulate the nerves of the long-sealed, or that stone wall of natural brightness, everything becomes pure, all of which will be as ancient as the implication of the lingering so that people can not bear to look off.
7, apricot blossoms, too fragile, the spring rain less a few points of the beauty of the world, but not only the beauty of the appearance of Jiangnan, but also the beauty of the connotation of the apricot blossoms swaying, is the seat of the cultural and historical city quiet in the spring rain. Like such a woman: () delicate skin, delicate dance, moving voice, graceful figure, stroking a quiet and elegant piano, playing the game like life as a dream of chess, writing a beautiful and not lose the domineering book, depicting the ingenious, lifelike, unique painting, a good beauty of Jiangnan! Jiangnan is like this, soft and strong, shy and indulgent, beautiful as intoxicated.
8, perhaps, have not thought in the rainy days towards the south of the river, to pick up the longing of the color of rice and flowers, and do not know how to step on the stone bridge in the mind has appeared many times, how to look at how the crow's feet gradually disappeared at the end of the river. The memory of the dream of Jiangnan is only depicted in this rainy season of longing. Plum red through the apricot blossoms full of branches, had wanted to walk together hand in hand through the light red flying down, chasing that deep romance, but do not want to meet the chaos of the world bleak.
9, this spring rain is not tight, sparse and dense, whether it is gentle like a mother's hand, lingering like the breeze floating, caressing and moistening the landscape? The sky is bright, the dew such as singing and dancing girl dancing in the flowers and plants leaf surface, the sun out of a light, the dew into steam, if the fairy general light smoke rises to the sky. The mountains are also beautiful, the water is also abundant, people more seem to be spiritual.
10, the rain is going to stop, but you can still hear the water droplets dancing on the leaves of the rain beating the sound of the banana, from time to time on the green stone splash a few wonderful splash, light, clear, and not lose the joy. The fog on the lake slowly receded, the mountain color empty performance rain is also strange, everything in the line of sight has just taken a bath, looks more and more bright, more and more magical, more and more charming and sentimental. The lake that sleeps on the slope of the bridge in the light of the fog under the denseness, quite some graceful, so that people just now the rain in the beautiful scenery of the memories.
11, in the haze of smoke and rain in the beautiful past, such as lilac florals fluttering, such as the appointment is your face and quietly murmur. The past is like a roll of old black and white film, in front of me slowly spread out. It's still the season of drizzling rain, you and I from the two ends of life, in a certain midpoint, quietly met, and then crossed over. The flowers blossom and the past is like smoke. The heart is still a piece of fragrance, the mood is still fragrant because of you.
12, the rain fell, hazy as if to see the lilac lilac flowers in the rain gently swaying, rain in the lilac bushes pattering, such as smoke like fog, poignant net beauty. Rain and fog in the purple lilac flowers on the poly condensation dew, bright as jade. The lilacs are not open to the lilac rain, not open to the watery feelings. The crystal tears quietly slipped down, thoughts like lilac rain fluttering to the faraway places. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the best products and services in the world, and then you'll be able to get your hands on some of the best products and services in the world.
13, in the night of all the music, "rustle" of the spring rain awakened the earth: grass children greedily sucked the dew, thrive; flowers swaying in the wind, budding; full of hairy dog like new leaves of the willows, by the bright moonlight, like water, to face the ghee-like drizzle, long-sleeved song, mother-in-law baby dance, as if the Pavilion standing fair lady in the light dance fan ...... this scene, is not exactly "with the wind into the night, silent" a true reflection
14, you see, the vegetable garden, just green bamboo, a piece, a clump, wet, green grand; By the riverbank, willow bloom green buds, yellow and green, very lovely; peach garden, budding peach buds in the smoke and rain, such as Xia Ruyi, life association: they decorate the spring, nurturing vitality, showing a vigorous life vigor. Isn't it? Spring rain is nature's midwife, let Jiangnan delivery a vibrant world.
15, with the spring rain, the landscape adjacent to each other, heaven and earth kiss. In the nature of . Creation, spring rain is no longer alone, she brought fresh breath to everything in the world. This breath is the people are fond of and long-lost spring breeze. Spring wind led by the spring rain, spring rain riding the spring wind, accompanied by the green mountains, ripples of the lake, awakening the earth, moisturizing the grass. And this is all inadvertently, at this time no sound is better than sound, a dense and quiet beauty of the spring rain.
16, the drizzle to the earth sprinkled, dashing free. It is as light as a cow hair, as fine as a flower needle, soft, greasy, bright crystal, let a person is difficult to figure out.
17, look carefully, lotus flowers white as jade, lotus leaves green bright, glittering. A breeze blew, the river swung a burst of shiny waves, rain beads like countless happy little notes, singing a happy song, hand in hand, enjoying the beautiful rain scene.
18, the rain gently fell "fish play between the lotus leaves" of the small lotus pond, splashing a bright little flowers, in the green color of the lotus leaves jumping, rolling. Slightly inattentive, "ding dong" a sound, rolled down to the "under the bed", startled the fish fled everywhere, and it is covering the belly, overjoyed. Quiet little water beads can be quite a small family lady image, it is not agate pearl expensive and rare, but also gentle and elegant. It lies quietly on the lotus leaves, never to provoke the wind sister, peaceful, self-protection.
19, the rain gradually smaller, raindrops step also slow, lazy look. However, still floating in the sky, falling, perhaps messy, perhaps orderly. Looking over the fence, the water and the sky are one color, and things are one. From time to time, the lake will jump out of a few fish, they have long had a date with the spring rain, has been dissolved into one. Rain is no longer rain, fish is no longer fish, they are all nature's elves, rain moisturizes everything, the fish is the master of the rain village.
20, March in Jiangnan, drizzle. I don't know when the afternoon and the drizzle, like to walk in such a drizzle, so that the skin feel the freshness and delicacy of the soft rain. The silk of the rain and the silk of the fresh and lingering let me feel natural, innocent and transparent. I like to lean alone in front of the window and watch the wind and rain roll in on such a drizzly day. It's as elegant as a painting. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
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1, originally very clear world, instantly become vain and distant.
2, the fog, bring people too much reverie, and there are too many confused.
3. Although the lights are dim, they can still stir up my emotions.
4, May, oblique wind and rain, dense foggy beauty.
5, the sky, or blue sky; clouds, or white clouds.
6, peach forest, dream of the verdant forest, the magical ancient myth of the forest.
7, all the illusions, in the sun, nothing to hide.
8, Next to the trees is a layer of water mist, adding a bit of fairyland-like feeling to the village.
9, the woods, naturally, a layer of water mist covered.
10, lost their own people, how terrible
11, lost the real world, how terrible
12, mountains, trees, villages, highways, all covered in a white.
13, that mirage of the landscape, in her hands, fabulous presentation.
14. Raindrops fell on the forest path.
15, Some of the droplets flowed down the trunks of the trees all the way to the roots.
16, A mist rolled away from a short distance ahead.
17. The fine spring rain made the world peaceful and quiet.
18. The world is blurred in the fog and the moon in the water.
19, the flowers are speechless, the firm green under the flowers is speechless, the light and light fragrance is speechless.
20, the tree, turned out to be a milky shadow.
21, the beauty of Jiangnan is cloudy and rainy, the rhyme of Jiangnan is oblique wind and rain.
22, the ravine, acacia bloom still, a moving warm current but surged to the heart.
23, the mountain, turned into a milky shadow.
24, the two sides of the mountain peaks pinch, steep walls, trees, lush and green.
25, silent mountains, flowing water, a movement and a stillness, constituting a wonderful and harmonious landscape painting of the bottom of the ditch.
26, after a baptism of autumn rain, the forest through the coolness, was filled with dense vapor.
27, she is like a painter, enjoy waving the brush, tracing the world.
28, the ravine, streams, trails, acacia flowers, gradually faded out of my sight.
29, above the field covered with a layer of smoke, misty, as if a large rendering of the ink painting.
30, the fog, like a woman wearing a light cream-colored wedding dress, shy, from the sky.
The beautiful sentences describing the spring rain in Jiangnan 3
1, March in Jiangnan, drizzle.
I don't know when in the afternoon and fluffy rain, like to walk in such a fine rain, let your skin feel the freshness and delicacy of the soft rain.
The freshness of the drizzle and the silk of the twine make me feel natural, pure and transparent.
I like to lean in front of the window and watch the wind and rain on these rainy days.
Dash like an elegant and elegant painting.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
2, the rain fell, hazy as if to see the lavender lilac flowers in the rain gently swaying, rain in the lilac bush pattering, such as smoke like fog, poignant net beauty.
Rain and fog in the purple lilac flowers on the poly condensation dew, bright as jade.
Mutual knot lilac rain sorrow, mutton knot not open like water feelings.
The crystal tears slipped quietly, thoughts such as lilac rain like fluttering to the far away.
Some of the disappointment, a Lian dream with the continuous rain into the heart, flooding a series of ripples.
3, the rain is going to stop, but you can still hear the water droplets dancing on the leaves of the rain sound, the green stone plate from time to time splashed a few wonderful flowers, light, clear, and not lose the joy.
The fog on the lake slowly receded, the mountain color empty performance rain is also strange, the sight of everything just took a bath, looks more and more bright, more and more magical, more and more charming and sentimental.
The lake that sleeps on the slope of the bridge in the light of the fog under the denseness, quite a bit of graceful, so that just now the beauty of the rain reminiscent of people.
4, with the spring rain, mountains and water adjacent to each other, heaven and earth kiss.
In the creation of nature, the spring rain is no longer alone, she brought fresh breath to everything in the world.
This is the breath of the people are attached to the long-lost spring breeze.
The spring breeze led by the spring rain, spring rain riding the spring breeze, accompanied by the green mountains, rippling lake, awakening the earth, moisturizing the grass.
And all of this is inadvertently, this time no sound is better than sound, a good dense and quiet beauty of the spring rain.
5, under the sky with a drizzle, so that the whole of Jiangnan on the vapor, but also for the Jiangnan added to the confusion and mystery.
Mixed with the raindrops, I stepped into the garden of Suzhou, the integration of the classical art of architecture, is the best representative of Jiangnan and the world, fresh and elegant, it does not have the hegemony of the Forbidden City, it is out of the wandering for a long time, the warmest of the people, elegant and delicate, wood carving on the railings, hollowed out windows, pavilions and pavilions, the beauty of the gardens, Jiangnan is the best interpretation.