Appreciation of good sentences in the air

1. Appreciation of good sentences in July, the sun hangs in the blue sky like a fireball, and the clouds seem to be melted by the sun and disappear without a trace.

Spring goes with the falling flowers, and summer comes with green leaves in the warm wind. The early summer sun shines through the dense branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with shiny spots the size of copper coins.

The wind blows with a slight warmth, and cuckoos sing from time to time. It is telling us: "Spring is over." Grass, reeds and red, white and purple wildflowers are steamed by the fiery red sun hanging high in the air, and the air is filled with sweet and intoxicated breath.

In early summer, all kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom, red, purple, pink and yellow, like bright spots embroidered on green carpets; Crowds of bees are busy among the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around with difficulty. In midsummer, it is so hot that even dragonflies only dare to fly near the shade, as if they were afraid that the sun would burn their wings.

There is not a cloud in the air, there is not a wind, there is a scorching sun overhead, and all the trees are standing there listlessly and lazily. In midsummer July, there is not a cloud in the blue sky. The sun is scorching the earth, the water in the river is boiling hot, and the soil in the field is smoking.

Under the scorching sun, on both sides of the road, ripe grains bent down and lowered their heads in the heat. Grasshoppers, like grass leaves, make a weak and noisy sound in wheat fields and rye fields, among the reeds on the shore.

The sun is like a fireball of the boss, the light is burning, the road surface is scorched by the scorching sun, and a pile of white smoke is stepped on. It's sweltering and there's not a breath of wind. The thick air seems to have solidified.

The whole city is like a burnt-out brick kiln, which makes people breathless. Dogs lie prone on the ground with bright red tongues, and mules and horses have particularly large nostrils.

Flaming parachutes are hanging high in the air, so hot that fish in the river dare not surface and birds dare not fly out of the mountains. Even the dogs in the village just stick out their tongues and gasp endlessly. That day, it was terribly hot.

As soon as the sun came out, the ground was already on fire, and some gray gases, like clouds, like Feiyun, like fog, like fog, floated low in the air, making people feel breathless. It was a long summer without rain, and the old loach in the field was turned white by the scorching sun. The stream near the village dropped several inches, and the stones above the water suddenly became bigger.

I don't know where the bird went; The vegetation is dejected and despondent, as if dying; Only cicadas keep chirping in the branches; It's really breaking gongs and drums to cheer for the scorching sun! The willow trees in the street seem to be sick, and the leaves are hanging with dust and rolling on the branches, and the branches are still. There is white light on the road, and the vendors dare not shout. The plexiglass signboard at the door of the store seems to have been tanned like a pearl, inlaid in the sky and shining.

Naughty little stars draw a golden arc in the blue night sky, like a weaver girl throwing a brocade thread. On a winter night, a few naked stars are pitifully cold and shivering, and you can almost hear the sound of teeth colliding.

The little star trembled in the cold air, as if shivering with cold. The stars are full of emotions, like naughty children, staring at the world with childish persistence, as if telling a beautiful and moving myth with bright eyes.

Just like someone holding a candle carefully, the white star appeared in the sky and flickered quietly. In the deep blue sky, there is a bright and dazzling diamond star-the morning star.

On a beautiful starry night, there is not a cloud in the sky, and the deep blue sky is full of diamond-like stars. Shining stars, like gems, densely cover the vast and boundless night sky.

Galaxy Galaxy, from the northwest sky, runs through the sky and tilts the land in the southeast. The stars in summer are as lovely as naughty children.

There are several big and bright stars hanging in the night sky, as if people in the sky were patrolling the vast space with lanterns. The starry sky is reflected on the rough sea, so it dances up and down with the waves, hiding from time to time.

The first morning star appeared, flashing in the dark blue sky. It is big and bright, and it is the only one in the whole vast sky that radiates striking light there, like a bright lamp hanging in the sky.

In the morning, the snowstorm stopped, but it is still a long time before dawn. A few remnant stars secretly opened their eyes and peeped into the white world.

Gradually, the remnant star closed her sleepy eyes and retired in the morning sky. A good meteor draws bright silver lines in the night sky, just like exploring the best future in the world.

There are more stars than ever before. They are big and bright. They don't blink or blink. They are quiet and serene. What a cool and sunny autumn night it is! The stars are brighter and bigger than ever ... just like the silver-gray sky is full of jewels that capture the purpose, everything on the earth becomes so elegant and quiet.

Mountains, mountains, strange mountains, barren hills, slopes, forests? There are many kinds of rocks in Yibiwan, Qian Shan. The mountains are beautiful, the mountains are beautiful and the trees are lush. There are valleys under the valley, green mountains and green waters. On the Qingshan peak in Qinghai, there are pure and beautiful peaks, and nothing grows. The surrounding mountains are like a colorful cloth.

The mountains and waves are stacked on top of each other. The mountains are dark and boundless, and the knives and axes are indomitable.

The undulating loess hills are really like the waves of a big flood. Longshan is like a big grave, standing in the night.

The mountains on both sides of the Xiajiang River go straight up and down, which makes people dizzy. The deep valley is strangely quiet and cold.

The ravine is full of snow, as high as the back of the mountain, and it has become a flat snow paved square. At the beginning of the morning, the mountains are like shy girls, looming and the sun is setting.

Standing here, it's strange that the mountain has changed. Their shapes are very different from those seen from the plains or mid-levels. They become very layered, messy, majestic and strange. Look up, the mountain is the sky, and the sky is also the mountain. It seems that your nose can touch the mountain at any time.

I saw a misty giant peak protruding in the distance, surrounded by dozens of small stone peaks. On closer inspection, this giant peak looks like the Monkey King holding a golden hoop.

2. Appreciation of the Good Sentence of Anne of Green Gables This evening, Anne sat in front of the window for a long time and thought a lot. The wind whistled softly on the top of the cherry tree, and the air was filled with the smell of mint. On the maple branches in the sharp corners of the valley, the stars blinked and walked through the cracks in the Woods. As usual, I can see the lights in Diana's room. Annie has been sitting at the window like this every night since she came back from Quinn College. Tonight, compared with the past, she is particularly excited and excited. Annie feels that although the road ahead has narrowed and there have been twists and turns, it is still covered with flowers and full of fun and happiness. Studying hard and working hard will make people feel full, having like-minded partners will make people feel happy, and ambition will make people work hard. These annies are all possessed. No one can take away Anne's innate rich imagination and ideal dream world. At any time, the road ahead is not straight and flat. "With God's blessing, everything in this world will be beautiful," Anne whispered softly. -from chapter 38.

3. Appreciation of Shi Tiesheng's Works In the past 400 years, it has eroded the grandiose colored glass at the eaves of the ancient temple, faded the scarlet displayed on the door wall, collapsed sections of high walls and scattered jade carving fences, and the ancient cypress trees around the altar became more and more secluded, and weeds and vines everywhere flourished freely and generously.

The wall of the garden was slanted in the golden air-under the shade of the tree, I drove the wheelchair in, put the chair back, or sat or lay down, or read or thought about things, stretched out a branch and beat it left and right to drive away the little insects who didn't understand why they came to this world like me. ""bees are like a small fog, firmly stopping in mid-air; The ant shook his head, stroked his tentacles, suddenly figured something out, turned around and ran away; The ladybug crawled impatiently. After a tired prayer, it spread its wings and took off in a flash. There is a cicada on the trunk, lonely as an empty house; Dewdrops rolled and gathered on the grass leaves, bending the grass leaves and crashing to the ground, breaking thousands of golden lights. " "The garden is full of plants and trees, and the broken pieces are endless.

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I have a lot of good words with Ditan! I like this article very much. I used to watch it in high school.

I am always touched! He hasn't seen much of his other works!

4. Appreciation of excerpts from good sentences and paragraphs Original publisher: weeeekyamap

Good jokes and appreciation 1 If you say that life is like a dream, it is only because you are living in a dream; If you say that youth is a mystery, it is only because you don't understand the meaning of youth. Youth is a part of life. Only by integrating youth into life can you understand the true meaning of youth. Youth is not a gorgeous coat, life is not colorful, and the smile of youth is often mixed with tears. Is a few setbacks the whole of life? Out of the shadow of failure, the world will become a better place. Not all loss means no more possession. When you sigh that the sun is setting, the sunrise is rising from behind you. We may not be able to make ourselves perfect ... Appreciation: This passage expresses our understanding of life in beautiful and poetic language. Cherish youth, cherish life and live every day well. The author makes full use of rhetorical devices such as metaphor, antithesis, rhetorical questions and symbolism to express his feelings about youth and life. Reading is full of rhythm and poetry, full of appeal. Indeed, life is beautiful, and we need to cherish every moment. Don't miss it, don't look back, and take every step. The prosperity of the city has puzzled my eyes. I can't find myself, but my hometown depends on it. Even if you live happily in a certain city, there is always something invisible pulling you in your heart. One is at home, the other is firmly tied to your heart, and it hurts when you pull it. Especially for people who have been away from their hometown for a long time, especially in the dead of night, the more mellow this cup of wine in their hometown is, the clearer the image of their hometown is, and it is obviously distressing for mellow people not to wake up. "If you stay away from hate like spring grass, you can go further and live." It is precisely because of this homesickness and homesickness that we can't get rid of it even if we go to the ends of the earth, so as to comfort the wandering people and make the wandering heart no longer lonely. Appreciating this passage expresses my concern and fetters for my hometown. Even though the city is so prosperous, our hometown still lives in our hearts. Hometown is our root and our survival.

5. Excerpts and appreciation of good sentences and paragraphs 1. Life is beautiful and short. Some people are lonely, some people are colorful, and different people have different life pursuits; Life is a one-way street with no return journey, and everyone uses all his time to move forward.

2. Life is to face the reality with a smile, that is, to look at the future over obstacles; Life is to cut green branches on the road of life with scissors of the mind; In the face of confusion or darkness, life is like a bright and smiling lantern, illuminating the depths of the soul.

Life is like a mountain, what matters is not its height, but its beauty; Life is like a rain, what matters is not its size, but its timeliness.

4. Maturity is a bright but not dazzling brilliance, a mellow but not greasy voice, a calmness that does not need to look at others, an atmosphere that eventually stops appealing to the surroundings, a smile that ignores the hustle and bustle, a indifference that washes away the extreme, a heavy and silent height, and a height that is not steep.

5. Life is like a book, with many wonderful details and few boring words; Life is like a song, with more high-spirited melodies and less sad notes; Life is like a painting, with more bright colors and less gloomy tones.

6. Life is a big encyclopedia, covering everything; Life is a lyre, playing multiple beautiful melodies: life is a flying horse clock, well wound, people will get a concentrated life.

7. Life is a blooming flower, beautiful, stretching and colorful; Life is a beautiful poem, fresh and smooth, with a long meaning; Life is wonderful music, with harmonious melody and melodious melody; Life is a flowing river, running endlessly and rolling forward.

8. Life is like a flower, colorful; Life is like a song, beautiful; Life is like wine, mellow; Life is like a poem, with profound artistic conception and colorful.

9. Life is a wise elder, and life is a learned teacher. It often turns the spring breeze into rain, silently moistens everything, points out the direction for us and enlightens our lives.

10. The beauty of life is always displayed in her enterprising spirit; Just like the beauty of a big tree, it is displayed in its vigorous vitality. The beauty like an eagle is manifested in its soaring like the soul of heaven; Just like the beauty of a river, it is displayed in its turbulent rapids.

6. When it comes to winter, people will naturally think of the scenery of depression, cold and withered trees. It seems that winter is ruthless. However, winter is a season of meditation, not withering. The snow in winter is overwhelming and confusing, and the sound of falling snow adds a moving movement to the holy winter scene. The snow is loud, and what winter needs is a mood to listen to it.

Snow is a unique landscape in this season. Early in the morning, when I opened the door, "like a spring breeze, at night, I blew open the petals of ten thousand pear trees" and "white catkins" danced like cotton and goose feathers, chasing the footsteps of hurried pedestrians, whitening my eyebrows and scratching my face. Snow is like a butterfly looking for a dream, dancing and chasing its partner. On the hillside, snow and grass blend with each other. It's like wearing a floral skirt with a water pattern. The earth is covered with white, pure and clean, and winter wheat cries to cover its new quilt. Bundles of white and slender pearl chains are hung on the willow branches, which are more exquisite than ivory carving and white jade carving ... Wanxiangxue embraces the whole world affectionately, and there are fairy-tale colors everywhere. There is a snowy road on the mountain avenue in the distance, and people's hearts will expand; There are traces of snow on cypress and pine trees, and people's feelings will extend. Shh-listen, the rustling snowflake sounds like a breeze blowing through the bamboo forest, with boundless charm and infinite poetry. The creator snowed with temperament, and it became my baby to start a new dream. The snowfield is crystal clear, plums are jumping, and suddenly they come from the depths of the snow, bright and crystal clear, beautiful and delicate. I can't tell whether the snowflake falls or the plum blossom falls. Quiet atmosphere, lukewarm temperature, everything is so natural. Close your eyes and listen carefully. The sound of falling snow seems to be a famous song played on a Brahman dumbbell, and it seems to be a harmonious movement between man and nature.

In the morning, accompanied by falling snowflakes, I recited ancient poems, and the snowflakes danced and were poetic. Footsteps are muddy and simple, and deep and shallow footprints extend to Shan Ye with the rhythm of stepping on the snow. I made a cup of green tea in the afternoon and watched the green tea slowly spread out. The sound of falling snow permeates my heart with the fragrance of tea. Walking through the snow, I heard the cordial greetings from the snowman made of powder and jade. Walking in the snow, I heard the quiet and sweet sound of children playing in the snow. Unconsciously, the night enveloped this fairy tale world, with white snow dotted with pine branches and light blue moonlight against the snow. The quiet night makes the melody of falling snow particularly touching. Surrounded by the sound of nature, I feel my heart is clean and my thoughts are as clear as washed. ...

"Sword front comes from sharpening, plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold", and Cher is no exception. Water is evaporated in the hot summer, condensed in the cold, and honed by countless dark clouds, which condenses into such beautiful crystal snowflakes, overwhelming and creating the greatest macroscopic visual beauty in the world. When it was blown up by the wind, it fell from the air and hit the dead branches, touching the ground, and the petals of jade were broken, what kind of music in the world could match it?

Cher is the most passionate creation in the world, and its life is short and wonderful. The sound of falling snow is beautiful, and the sound of melting snow is even more beautiful. The next day, the red sun came, the warm sunshine shone on the earth, and the snow was melting quietly. Crystal pearls dripping from the eaves, that is a clear "tick" sound! Then, it is a "snow elf"! The air is filled with faint water vapor and faint fragrance, as if some flowers are blooming around. Cher turned her body into an elf and presented a generous gift to nature.

Snowflakes are the most beautiful flowers. It covers the whole world with tiny petals, all the old formats on the earth, the noisy world, impetuous thoughts and the mood of chasing fame and fortune. In the eyes of the wise, what kind of flowers in the world can compare with the crystal and purity of snowflakes? Pilgrims worship and pray for happiness in the afterlife; Bustling people pursue the prosperity of this life. Life should be as white as snow, and their hearts should be as pure as snow, but they all hurried by and walked too fast, ignoring the scenery on the roadside. We want too much, but we lose the most precious mood. Living in this world, we are surrounded by material desires and fame and fortune, but snow is an artistic conception, which is even more shocking. When we calm down and want to listen to the falling sacred words, we find that our eyes and ears, which are bewitched by sensuality, and our hearts, which are sheltered by utilitarianism, have long lost the ability to feel the most sincere music. A person should be clear-headed and clear-headed. His spirit must be as cold as a snowflake. Snow is the purest language on this planet. It tells you all its sacredness. Staring at the snowflake, my heart is gradually blurred by the faint fog, and the world I live in is gradually leaving me. ...

Everything is complacent. When you listen to the sounds of nature quietly, the impetuousness and noise in the world are far away from you, and heaven and man are one. Therefore, the white clouds floating in the sky make you feel kind; Snow peaks made of ice and jade make your mind pure. You know, the most beautiful scenery is the mood without carving. When the snow falls and melts, you might as well calm down and think nothing, take a roll of poetry and a cup of tea, and use all the mellow fragrance of this season to enrich the watch of life.

7. Appreciation of Ba Jin's Home Appreciation of Ba Jin's Home 1 She loves life, she loves everything, but the facade of life has closed her up, leaving her with only that degenerate road.

She never hurt anyone. Like other girls, she has a beautiful face, a smart heart and a flesh-and-blood body.

Why do people just trample on her, hurt her, don't give her a gentle look, don't give her a sympathetic heart, and no one even gives her a sympathetic sigh? He can't go to her.

There will always be a wall separating them. He belongs to another environment.

He has his future, he has his career. She can't hold him, she can't stop him, she can't hold him around forever.

She should give him up. His existence is more important than her. The calm water surface was disturbed, and a loud noise in the lake lingered in the quiet night sky for a long time. Then, two or three walls appeared on the water. Although the cry was low, the aftertaste of her sadness had penetrated the whole night.

She loves him so much that she can't lose him. All she got in her life was his love.

Doesn't she have the right to enjoy this at night? Why is everyone still alive, and she is leaving this world at such a young age? These questions swirled in her mind one after another.

8. appreciation of good sentences (20 sentences) here are some paragraphs. Little joke Daquan likes the sea, whether it is blue or shiny, whether it is calm or rough, ups and downs, the slightest fluctuation; I like to listen to the sound of the sea, whether it is the sound of waves hitting rocks or the sound of waves rolling, it is soft and surging; I like watching the sea, whether my mood is comfortable or dull, whether the weather is sunny or gloomy, whether it is comfortable or relaxing ... 6. Green leaves, green leaves, you are so beautifully floating down from the tree and dancing with the wind, but I didn't know you were once called a fallen leaf! 7. The whole world, because of the sunshine, the city has vitality; Be careful, because there is sunshine, the heart is comfortable.

Bright golden yellow, small shadows among the trees are imaged as a little broken gold on the leaves, and the direct reflection on the sea reflects the fragments rolling with the waves layer by layer, creating beautiful scenery for this nature, intoxicating warmth, clear tenderness mixed with deep warmth, and nourishing the soul that has been sunny for a long time after the rain! 8. When glitz deceives us too much, the falsehood in reality almost makes us forget the real existence. It is true feelings that call back our vague hearts. It is true feelings that bring us the purest and truest feelings. It reveals a beautiful oath and permeates eternal and persistent true love. 9. The wind, so gentle, drives young trees and grass to dance together. When a breeze blows, it's like my mother's hand gently caressing her face. I like that feeling, cool and refreshing.

To enjoy life, you don't have to be accompanied by delicacies, silks and satins. Nature is the most precious thing God has given to mankind. 10. No one's road ahead is smooth sailing, even ships sailing in rivers are bound to bump. The ups and downs encountered in life are not accidental difficulties, but inevitable tests.

1 1. One person is cold, but two people are wonderful. 12. I hope my mind can fly in the world with closed eyes and smiling and dancing ... 13. Teacher, I am a boat and you are the sea. How can I sail without your support? Teacher, I am Quan and you are Shan. How can I trickle without your nurturing? 14. The ideal state is brilliant, teacher, you are our tour guide; Life is bumpy, teacher, you are our paving stone. 15. Every note shines with your love, and every melody is integrated with your deep affection. Because of you, my youth music is so beautiful. The wind sings and awakens the sleeping earth. Naughty raindrops like to dance on umbrellas. 56666.6666666666 1

18, the waves splashing from the bow are singing cheerful songs. 19, autumn is coming, and the golden red fruit on the tree is smiling. She nodded and smiled at us.

20. Begonia fruit shakes its round face and nods and smiles at you. 2 1, that Bo Xue seems to be suddenly ashamed, showing a little pink.

22. Pomegranates are hidden in the branches like cute smiling faces of little girls. 23. There are still one or two lamps leaking through the cracks in the tree. What is listless is the sleepy eyes.

24. The huge waves spread their arms and pulled me up suddenly. 25. The radio keeps talking every day, which annoys the neighbors! ! ! ! ! ! 26. Oil flies hum here and crickets play the piano here.

27. Spring is still shallow, but plum blossoms on several hills are struggling to spit out red buds. 28. The breeze blows gently and caresses my face gently.

29. The lotus flowers in the lotus pond are all blooming shyly. 30. The fallen leaves dance with the wind.

3 1, I bathed in the embrace of nature, let the gentle evening breeze caress my temple and blow away all my depression and troubles. 32. In the spring of March, the silver pear tree, which had been sleeping for a winter, was awakened by the misty rain.

33. He took off his shabby coat and started a new life. It greedily sucks the fresh and sweet dew of spring and slowly grows lovely tender branches and green leaves. 34. On a midsummer night, the breeze blew slowly, and the bright moon chased the sunset, climbed over the hill early and hung in the sky. The moonlight seems to have a little coolness, driving away the residual heat left by a cool day.

35, sunset glow, climbed over the hill early, hung in the sky, the moonlight seems to be cool, driving away the residual heat left by cool days. 36. Spiders drag flies around. When the flies are exhausted, spiders enjoy a delicious meal happily.

37. When the sad water flows into the steady mountain, the sadness of the poor children also evokes the sadness of the mountain, so their hearts are broken together; Water buries its head in the ground, but the mountain hides the fragments of its heart. So there are complicated caves, all kinds of stalagmites, and springs that suddenly open.

38. Home is like a root, and it is always the home of leaves; Home is like a red stripe, always tied to the heart of a wanderer. Home is like a coat, it won't make the temperature rise, but it will give people warmth that can't be replaced by a stove. 39. Life is like a long journey. There are smooth roads and detours in the journey, so you can face the team with a calm mind every day, challenge yourself, keep moving forward, and keep moving towards your destination as always. At the terminal, you will find that there are joys and sorrows, laughter and tears, and even a little more, which constitute the whole journey of your life.

40. Dreams are flying in the air like snowflakes, trying to catch him, but he has melted.