Beautiful poems about small towns

1. What are the poems praising the small town?

1. The fragrance of rice flowers means a good year. Listen to the sound of frogs. ____Xin Qiji's "Moon on the Xijiang River·Night Walk on the Yellow Sand Road"

2. Egrets fly in the desert paddy fields, and orioles sing in the overcast summer trees. ____Wang Wei's "Jiyu Wangchuanzhuang / Autumn Return to Wangchuanzhuang"

3. The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules. ____Weng Juan's "April in the Countryside"

4. Sunflowers bloom in the green garden, and the morning dew waits for the setting sun. ____Anonymous "Long Song Xing"

5. The plums are golden, the apricots are fat, the wheat flowers are white, and the cauliflowers are sparse. ____Fan Chengda's "Pastoral Miscellany in Four Seasons·Part 2"

6. Working in the fields during the day and planting hemp at night, the children of the village are responsible for their own affairs. ____Fan Chengda's "Summer Pastoral Miscellany Part 7"

7. The road is narrow, the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes. ____Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 3"

8. Ten miles west, the ripe rice smells fragrant, the hibiscus hedges have fallen and the bamboo silk is long, and the hanging mountain fruits are green and yellow. ____Fan Chengda "Huanxisha·Jiangcun Daozhong"

9. Tian Fu arrived with a hoe, and they met each other and talked to each other. ____Wang Wei's "Weichuan Tianjia"

10. Open up the wilderness in the south, stay humble and return to the garden. ____Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields Part 1"

11. It is raining outside a curtain of doves, and there are several idle fields, and spring hoeing is going on across the water. ____Zhang Yan's "Crossing the River Cloud·A long-time guest from Shanyin recalls the spring in Western Hangzhou with vague and sad thoughts"

12. In the morning, I clean up the wasteland and filth, and return home with a lotus in the moonlight. ____Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 3"

13. There are several clumps of sand and grass, and a group of gulls are scattered, and a heron is flying across the vast river field. ____Wen Tingyun "Lizhou Nandu"

14. At that time, people did not realize the hardships of farmers, and they would say that the grains in the fields grew by themselves. ____Yan Renyu's "Farmhouse"

15. Even if there is no land, I am still dancing with joy, not to mention the joy of looking forward to the new year in the field. ____Zeng Ji's "Su Xiudaozhong"

16. The setting sun shines on the countryside, and the cattle and sheep return in the back alleys. ____Wang Wei's "Weichuan Tianjia"

17. The Tianjia is small with sparse fences and winding paths. The cloud trees bloom at dawn. ____Zhou Bangyan's "Popular Poppy·Sparse Fences and Winding Paths in the Field"

18. In the middle of the night, the children are plowing at dawn, and the oxen are unable to walk with difficulty. ____Yan Renyu's "Farmhouse"

19. The father plowed the plains and went to the fields, while the son went to the fields in the mountains. ____Nie Yizhong's "Tian Family"

20. Cuckoo Feifei advises early plowing, and the pounding hoe takes advantage of the spring. ____Yao Nai's "Mountain Travel·The Flying Cuckoos Encourage Early Plowing"

21. The spring water in Noda is as green as the mirror, and the silhouettes of people crossing the water are not startled by the gulls. ____Wang Zao's "Spring Day: There are only ten sunny days in one spring"

22. The water surrounds the field, the bamboos surround the fence, and the elm coins are all gone, and the hibiscus flowers are sparse. ____Zhang Shunmin's "Village Dwelling·Water Surrounds the Fields and Bamboo Fences"

23. When we come to the Tian family together, we are like children. ____Li Bai's "Going down Zhongnan Mountain and passing Husi Mountain, where people stay and buy wine"

24. In the middle of winter, I temporarily studied as a Confucian scholar, while Qianhua still worked as a farmer for his father. ____Lu You's "Village Children Playing on the Brook"

25. At the end of the year, I go to the empty house to hoe and plow, and I call my children to climb the mountain to collect acorns. ____Zhang Ji's "Old Songs from the Wild Country/Shan Nong Ci"

26. After the light rain, people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait harvest red beans, and their slender hands are raised under the trees. ____Ouyang Jiong's "Nanxiangzi·The Road Enters Nanzhong"

27. The light rain brings new flowers, and a thunder startles the insects. ____Wei Yingwu's "Guan Tian Jia"

28. The west wind blows in August and September, and the accumulated land turns yellow in autumn. ____ Huang Xieqing's "Miscellaneous Odes of the Tian Family in Autumn"

29. The Tian family has been idle for a few days, and farming has begun. ____Wei Yingwu's "Guan Tian Jia"

30. When the mulberry trees are abandoned, they still pay taxes, and when the fields are deserted, they still collect seedlings. ____Du Xunhe's "The Widow in the Mountains/Shi Shi Xing"

31. Divination is adjacent to three paths, and thousands of trees are planted with fruit. ____Meng Haoran's "Pastoral Works"

32. Thousand-layered stone trees are walking along the road, and the sound of water flowing from the mountains and fields is heard. ____Yao Nai's "Mountain Travel·Cuckoo Feifei Encourages Early Plowing"

33. The bird carried wild grass in its mouth and strayed into the dry mulberry. ____Li Bai's "Grass in the Trees"

34. Although it is hot in May and the wheat wind is clear, the ropes on the eaves are ringing and the cars are humming.

____Wang Jian's "Tian Jia Xing"

35. Holding an ax to cut down the distant mountains, hoeing the spring veins. ____Wang Wei's "Pastoral Works in Spring"

36. The high fields are like stairs, and the flat fields are like chess boards. ____Yang Shen's "Out of the Suburbs"

37. When the wheat is harvested and the silk is on the axis, the officials and the family have enough knowledge to lose. ____Wang Jian's "Tian Jia Xing"

38. It is getting late when I write and write swords, and the sun in Qiuyuan is already dusk. ____Meng Haoran's "Pastoral Works"

39. Only by diligently conserving one's industry can one have enough food for several months. ____ Huang Xieqing's "Miscellaneous Odes of the Tian Family in Autumn"

40. Spring is early on the lake, and the Tian family has no leisurely days. ____ Qiu Wei's "Inscription on the Farmer's Cottage" 2. Looking for sentences describing the prosperity of the town

1 From the aerial pictures, I saw the whole town for the first time. It is like a small boat, parked quietly by the river in the countryside. The blue-grey houses and winding alleys retain the watchfulness of the people in the small town. I remember that more than 20 years ago, a poet published a poem titled "Baiju" in "Yuhua" magazine: "In which dynasty and generation, the ancestors gave you a name, ah! The ancient town - Baiju. Could it be you? Is it a white pony that neighs in the ancient wilderness? Is the triangular brick pier in the north of the town the site where horses were tied? Could it be that the wild Shili Horse Harbor in the south of the town is the place where horses were drunk? The poet's romantic imagination is not unfounded. It is said that a long time ago, a white horse came riding on auspicious clouds and landed on the land full of water and grass by the Yellow Sea. In addition, there is a "bright white horse" in the "Book of Songs". The sentence "Eat my Yang Huo" is how the town got its name. Looking back on the past days, this place was lively, prosperous and wealthy. Since the Song Dynasty, it has been famous throughout the country for its salt production. In the Yuan Dynasty, Baiju Chang was set up to take charge of salt affairs. There were once a grand occasion when there were many sails and boats and cars. The Chuanchang River and Fanggong Dyke pass through the town, making it a hub for water and land transportation and a hub for economic and cultural development.

2 The town that accepted me squatted on the hill. Truck after truck, it emptied its mines and its prosperity year by year, and even the ingenious local officials could not make it bigger and stronger. The town brings out tofu mixed with green onions, peppers, and pickles every day. Residents start their day chewing on the thick and sweet Japanese bean curd. In front of a small shop, it is common to see an old man in a nursing home carrying a bamboo brush handle he made by himself. He walks ten miles from the river to the intersection of Yongtong Highway, sells it for one yuan, returns to the town, and spends the one yuan at the Douhua shop. Enjoy the money. On Mondays, Thursdays and Sundays, the town gathers tightly packed cabbages, vendors from all directions, and distorted pirated DVDs. Noisy is its passion. My mother's children's clothing stall is squeezed among the bamboo trellises. Her eyes are full of expectations. In an hour or two, the mountain breeze will blow away the buzzing market noise; then, she will rush back Among her pigs, among her silkworms, among her soil. 3. Poems about small towns in the south of the Yangtze River

1. "Water Fairy: Ode to the South of the Yangtze River"

Yuan Dynasty: Zhang Yanghao

The mist of the river shines on Qinglan, The painted eaves of the houses on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are connected, and the autumn light is dim among the lotus bushes. Watch the sand gulls dancing again and again, rolling the ten-mile bead curtain in the fragrant wind. Painting boats are arriving from the horizon, wine flags are blowing in the wind. Love to kill Jiangnan!

Translation: The sun shines on the river, and a thin layer of smoke rises. The painted eaves and painted beams of the houses on both sides of the strait are connected. There are lotus flowers on the river and the autumn light is tranquil. You can see the sand gulls flying and circling on the river again and again, and the fragrant breeze wafts from the beaded curtains of every house. Beautiful ships seemed to be coming from the horizon, and the flags of the restaurants were fluttering in the wind. Jiangnan is so lovely!

2. "Maple Bridge"

Zhang Hu of the Tang Dynasty

The grass outside Cheung Chau Garden is rustling, but it is still a long time to travel to the city.

The only thing I won’t forget now is the mist of dusk and the drizzle of rain crossing the maple bridge.

Translation: The grass outside Cheung Chau Garden has grown slender and solemn. Thinking about it, it was already a long time ago when I visited the city. The only time we can't forget is when we said goodbye, crossing the Maple Bridge in the dusk and mist.

Maple Bridge is in the current Suzhou City (Maple Bridge is in the west of Suzhou City, in front of Hanshan Temple). Zhang Ji's "Mooring at Night on Maple Bridge" refers to this bridge.

3. "Two Poems of "Drinking on the Lake, First Sunny and Later Rain" (Part 1)"

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

The morning sun welcomes guests and the mountains are bright, while the late rain remains People enter drunkenness.

Zijiajun doesn’t know this, and one cup should belong to Narcissus King.

Translation: When the sky was dim, I went to greet the guests from afar, and the morning light gradually dyed the mountains red. While boating on the West Lake in the evening, a burst of rain came from the sky, and the guests were already drunk and drunk.

West Lake is so charming rain or shine, but guests don’t fully appreciate it. If you want to experience the magical beauty of paradise on earth, you should drink wine and appreciate it with the "Narcissus King", the patron saint of West Lake.

4. "Miscellaneous Poems of Wuxing"

Qing Dynasty: Ruan Yuan

The four rivers of communication embrace the city diagonally, and spread out thousands of streams to thousands of homes.

Plant water chestnuts in the depths and rice in the shallows, and plant lotus in neither depths nor shallows.

Translation: Four rivers crisscross and surround Wuxing City, and their flows are skewed from the city walls. These four rivers branch into many streams, and many families live along the streams.

The residents took advantage of these excellent natural conditions to plant water chestnuts in deep water, rice in shallow water, and lotus in moderately deep water.

5. "Xingxiangzi: Trees surround the village"

Song Dynasty: Qin Guan

Trees surround the village and the pond is full of water. Relying on the east wind, wandering happily. The small garden is full of spring sunshine. There are peach blossoms red, plum blossoms white, and cauliflower yellow.

Far away from the wall, the thatched cottage is hidden. Beside the Yangqing Banner and Liushui Bridge. Occasionally, I took advantage of the opportunity and walked through Donggang. The orioles are singing, the swallows are dancing, and the butterflies are busy.

Translation: Green trees surround the village, spring water overflows the pond, and the east wind blows, and I walk with excitement. The small garden is small, but full of spring. The peach blossoms are red, the plum blossoms are white, and the cauliflower is golden.

In the distance, there are a few thatched houses in the wall. The green flag fluttered in the wind, and the small bridge stood beside the stream. Occasionally, I took a tour and walked through the hills to the east. The orioles are singing, the swallows are flying, and the butterflies are in a hurry, it is a wonderful spring scene. 4. What are the sentences about the small town

(1) The morning in the small town is quiet.

There is mist in the town, and the water on the wide river is crystal clear, like a large clear mirror, which can reflect the green mountains in the distance, the blue water, and the town. Everything around is as hazy as an ink painting. The riverside along the street is full of all kinds of boats, one next to the other, as if every boat is holding hands and going for a walk! From time to time under the stone bridge, a small boat quietly emerged from the half-moon-shaped bridge hole, as if it was playing hide-and-seek with the bridge hole brother! (2) I like this small town. It has given me infinite happiness and endless memories.

Its beauty makes me intoxicated and mesmerized. I like small towns in summer, and even more like small towns at night. It is so peaceful and looks so beautiful. The town is very quiet at night. Only the croaking of frogs can be heard. There is no noise from pedestrians or the curses of pedestrians. What a beautiful town, and there is sunshine that I deserve to miss.

It feels very beautiful, so beautiful that it makes me intoxicated. The beauty of being attached to it makes me want to be close to him so much. (3) Benduhe is a quiet and elegant town in the forest. The town is surrounded by mountains and has three rivers flowing in the town, which brings infinite vitality to the town and makes the neat streets of the town beautiful. There are always many large and small cars and four-wheelers rushing by, and pedestrians strolling through the streets and alleys of the town.

The town's train station is also very unique. There is a square in front of the station. There is a sculpture in the square, symbolizing the town's take-off and the happiness of life. There is a house made of logs on the roadside near the train station.

(4) The town is peaceful and peaceful. Because of its swaying oars, wooden gates, small rivers, and stone arch bridges, the town is ancient and simple; because of its bamboo baskets, stone roads, river piers, and even There are also oilcloth umbrellas. These friends of the people in the small town are wandering in the generous sunshine and the quiet river. They are constantly commotion, either vigorously or subtly. They add a stroke in the east and a corner in the west, increase and decrease, and make a fist as big as they want. This place has caught the feet of millions of tourists, making it impossible for them to get out.

(5) After reading this book, I feel that I am tired of the lifestyle of city people, because city people are wasting their years and living too tiredly. Although water towns are not as urban as They are wealthy, but they live a fulfilling life, and they are all kind and simple.

I sincerely want to go to the water town that the author will recall, but I can't do it because it is the author's memory. However, that water town will become the paradise in my heart! ! ! ! While sighing, I was also surprised by how clean the water town was. Why can’t we city dwellers have a clean home? Let us also start protecting the environment! ! ! (6) The town was originally an endless beautiful prairie, but now there are more and more people here, and the beauty of nature has disappeared.

Laura doesn’t like living in a small town. She doesn’t like strangers, and she doesn’t like living in a small town without any sense of nature. She likes nature, the rushing Messi River, and the heavy snow. She hopes to move to the free land as soon as possible. At this time, I feel the same as her. I also want to move to nature as soon as possible, even if there are wolves or other things. Wild animals must go into nature. (7) The small town will never fall behind, and the mountains cannot block the spring breeze.

Under the impact of modern civilization, the town has taken on a new look. When young people first put on bell-bottom pants, the old people were very angry, but soon they tolerated it because jeans, miniskirts, etc. appeared again.

The newspaper said that old people in big cities loved to play with birds. Soon, there were old people humming a tune and walking leisurely with bird cages on the streets of small towns. Blacksmiths who wear reading glasses also use electronic key machines.

(8) Simple town, simple people. People on the field ridge take the initiative to greet you. If the greetings are enthusiastic, even every smile makes people feel comfortable and as warm as the sun. Maybe it is because there is no shortage of sunshine in Xinjiang, haha! However, it occasionally rains, washing away the dust-covered town and people's busy and tired hearts.

After the rain, the town took on a new look, which was refreshing and gave me a long-lost excitement. Here, I learned to experience life and wash away my old heart. (9) When you walk into Dianhong Town, you will be intoxicated by the beautiful scenery of Shunning Road in the town.

The wide four-lane road closely connects the east and west areas of the town. Both sides of the road are green and green all year round. There are rows of trees along the road in Lihe camphor, and outside the trees there are emerging high-rise complexes of business and residential buildings.

On a winter morning, when you finish your morning exercise and walk on the road, the rising sun will stretch your shadow very long on the road, forming a beautiful natural painting. ; After dinner in the summer, when you are walking slowly on the sidewalk of Shuning Road, the breeze blows gently, and you will feel as if you have entered a fairyland on earth, and your whole body is so cool and comfortable. (10) If Beijing is prosperous, then Jiangnan Town is quiet; if Xining is unrestrained, then Jiangnan Town is delicate.

The small town in Jiangnan has a unique charm and a unique beauty. The three-story house there is so exquisitely built that even the balcony handrails and roof ridges are carved with patterns.

In Wuzhen and Xitang, every small alley is paved with solid bluestone slabs. Although the alleys there are narrow, the bluestone paths are carved with unique patterns. The scenery there is unobtrusive and refreshing.

The people there speak softly and in a gentle tone without losing enthusiasm. Jiangnan is delicate and beautiful! (11) The scenery of the town is also very charming.

The Hailing River surrounds the town like a green ribbon, but the most charming place is the park. Entering the park gate, an artificial lake immediately appears in front of you.

The lake is crystal clear. There are several boats on the lake, and the people on the boats sing loudly. There is a small earth slope on the north side of the lake, and there is an antique pavilion on the earth slope.

On every other section of the cobblestone path, there is a simple painting, such as fish, flower pots, etc. After passing the cobblestone path, you reach the suspension bridge.

The rickety suspension bridge leads directly to the island in the middle of the lake. It’s so different from the dirty park before! (12) The scenery of the town at night is beautiful.

Lighting is the protagonist of this long night. On the street, the street lights emitted a dazzling light, covering the stage of this small town with a layer of golden clothes. The neon lights on the roadside were like seven-color ribbons, which were already golden.

5. Sentences about the small town

1. Is the small river flowing through the small town still singing happy songs to the distant sea as before, which was once a happy paradise for the folks in the town? . In the spring breeze, children chased swarms of butterflies on the grassland full of wildflowers next to the river beach, and laughter spread to every corner of the town; in the hot summer, the villagers built small houses with stones in the river. Dam, looking for the happiness that belongs to family; when the autumn wind blows, the fragrance of the harvest is everywhere in the crop fields beside the river, and each one shuttles back and forth in the field with a basket on his back, sweat is shed, and joy is taken away.

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2. It’s another early morning, the sun shines into this small town, coating it with an orange-red layer, covering the smoke rising slowly, and the occasional bird chirping The sound was still filled with excitement from last night's dream. Pedestrians coming and going on the street hurriedly chased the hands on the clock. Forgetting the noisy world, I waved goodbye to the white clouds and set off from the small town and entered another city. 6. A beautiful paragraph describing an ancient town or small town

If Heshun Ancient Town were a woman, I don’t know how many people would fall in love at first sight after seeing her, no matter how many times they look at Qingcheng! No powder applied, natural and refined. If possible, I would like to be a bluestone in the stone bridge at the head of the village in the next life, kissing your breath when you come. The deep twists and turns of the alleys, the meandering streams, here Every deep place is slightly elegant. Unlike the noisy city, just listening to the whispers in your ears is enough to make up for your empty dreams. The elegance of the ancient border town is slowly experiencing a century-old legend...

When I get here, in addition to the peaceful laziness, I don’t care about the worldly life amidst the ticking of time. The worries that have been lingering in my heart for a long time have become so useless. I just quietly wait for the sun to gradually turn into the sunset. Someone once wrote: "Time is like the number of sands in the Ganges River, vast and boundless. You consciously own it, but you only grasp the void. Time is like the traces of birds and fish. It passes without leaving a trace, but it explores countless lives and makes people suddenly enlightened. Sometimes, The purpose of life is to waste time extravagantly, and you want it to be longer, and longer? Sometimes, the purpose of life becomes chasing time, and we are always behind it, exhausted? Such a waste of time, but so stingy Time?" The heart is silent and dead, and you are stingy with even one heartbeat.

The caravan, as well as the tea leaves on its back, Silk rested here, and then moved on, escaping one sunset after another and the bright moon and stars. It is still the sound of copper bells that pierces through the window curtains of the years. The catkins in March do not fly. In the streets and alleys of the village, long horse caravans carrying goods pass by. This kind of tinkling of copper bells has resounded for thousands of years. The shock has also turned into a distant melody, the emotion that makes the mood happy.

In the north, people are accustomed to seeing the depth of autumn. People in the city have not been so keen on the seasons after staying for a long time. At this time, you can only look at the calendar to find autumn. It turns out that it is here. Choose a sunny afternoon and go out for a walk on Yunda Ginkgo Avenue. In the noisy city, you can also find a quiet autumn, full of fallen leaves, and the setting sun is leaning together. Sprinkle on the dim leaves, hold your breath and raise your eyes, sigh a little, even those who write clumsily are poets. If you want to go further, you can go to the Botanical Garden not far from the suburbs. The color of autumn is like the red of maple leaves. You look up and fantasize with thoughts, and finally say lightly, "It's late, I'm late." Autumn here comes quietly, and if you don't pay attention, you will miss someone's practice. It is very tightly hidden, which makes people feel a bit like playing catch-and-seek as a child.

The innate sensibility suddenly surged into my heart, and I collapsed on the ground, unwilling to take a step, for fear that every vibration would disturb my dream too late. In Dali! You can say all the romantic words to your heart’s content and see all the beauty of the romantic world! The wind is rushing and rhythmic, and perhaps those who understand the wind best are the green willows on the banks of the Xi'er River; the delicate and Zen smell of the flowers, uninhibitedly stepping on them, is like the climbing flowers in the sky; the rare and precious blooming of snow is only known when it reaches a certain height. It's cold but slightly beautiful; the moon is breathtaking, and it's best to paddle a boat in the Erhai Lake.

This small town is perfect for you to let go of all your emotions and pursue your dreams! Be a listener of time, talking slowly on a moonlit night with the gentle breeze of the wind. Unable to hold back the splendor of my sleeves, my melancholy became useless. Walking on the bluestone roads in the ancient city, I truly found the simplicity of the houses with small bridges and flowing water. I can't help but hold back the joys and worries that are about to catch me, but I have to suppress the tears that are about to burst into tears.

Reference materials

: Meiwenting 7. Sentences to describe beautiful cities

1. The crisscrossing transportation facilities constitute the blood and skeleton of the city, promoting With the ancient city making great strides towards becoming a modern international city.

2. The lighting sheds an orange halo, making the entire shopping mall look elegant and clean, as if walking into a long gallery.

3. During the lotus blooming season, Chating Park is lined with green trees, ponds are full of purses, and the fragrance overflows, making you forget to leave. Chating Park is always waiting for your arrival with a smile!

4. On nights when the moon and stars are sparse, bright lights shine out of the windows of every house, just like the stars in the sky falling to the earth.

5. As soon as people enter the hotel door that opens automatically, it seems that they have not entered a hotel, but have come to a park full of birds singing and the fragrance of flowers. What comes into view is a scene of nature. Nearby, there are luxuriant flowers and grass, gurgling clear springs, and red carp and green fish roaming among them. In the distance, there are overlapping rockeries and jagged rocks. There is a pavilion on the mountain with raised corners and flying eaves, a golden roof and red railings. It is small and exquisite, which is really strange. There is a spring under the pavilion, which first becomes a canal and flows out gurglingly. Suddenly, it flows down the cliff, forming a waterfall, like a light jade belt with pearls splashing everywhere, playing a natural symphony. On the mountain, there are majestic iron trees, green palms, green bamboo, and affectionate bananas. All kinds of flowers compete for beauty.

6. High-rise buildings stand on both sides of the Jinsha River, like mighty soldiers defending the Steel City.

7. As soon as I entered the park, I immediately felt relaxed and happy. The green mountains were connected to the green water. The green water reflected the green mountains. In addition, the white tower stood on the top of the mountain and the willows were blowing on the bank. The lakes and mountains are extremely beautiful. 8. In the night, it is more mysterious. Against the backdrop of the surrounding scenery, the bridge looks more majestic and spectacular. The five tower-like lights are like five constellations, illuminating the entire bridge deck as if it were daytime. .

9. The crowd after get off work, the endless flow of passers-by, the busy streets, and the speeding motorcycles composed a tense and exciting "symphony of surprise."

10. Tang Le Palace attracts every visitor to the ancient capital of Xi'an with its novel and unique architectural art. In front of the palace, tourists marveled at the raised cornices. Some of them are like eagles about to fly into the sky; some are like naughty little monkeys, proudly raising their beautiful tails; some are like rising golden snakes, stretching their heads into the blue sky.

11. The waiting hall of Capital Airport is like a Crystal Palace, brightly lit, spacious and bright.

12. Whenever night falls, the entire Panzhiang is brightly lit, just like the twinkling stars in the sky, which is more beautiful and attractive than the stars in the sky. Red, green, blue, and yellow, gathered together, like clusters of flowers radiating brilliant brilliance. The lights are flashing, more like the wise eyes of the builders.

13. The airport is so big! There is an open lawn next to the oval airstrip, and there is a gorgeous aviation command podium in the center.

14. When you visit Wanchun Pavilion and look around, you can see the golden glazed tile roof of the Forbidden City in the south, shrouded in light smoke, the white tower in the west like a white jade bottle, and the tall buildings of the Asian Games New Village in the north. Lin Li.

15 Bustling

Explanation: Busy and happy. Bustling and chaotic. Describes the coming and going of people, very lively and crowded.

Source: "Historical Records·Biographies of Huozhi": "Every bustle in the world is for profit; the bustling world is all for profit."

16 people and a sea of ??people

Explanation: The crowd is like a mountain and a sea. Describes a gathering of people in large numbers.

Source: "The Records of the Old Man of Xihu": "Four mountains and seas, three thousand three hundred, mountains of clothes and sea of ??clothes, mountains of Gua and seas of Gua, Nanshan and Nanhai, mountains and seas of people."

170,000 people in empty alleys

Explanation: Empty alleys: All the people in the streets and alleys are empty. It means that people from every household have come out of the alley. It mostly describes celebrations, welcomes and other grand occasions.

Source: Song Dynasty Su Shi's poem "Revisiting Wanghai Tower on August 17th": "Thanks to the Ming Dynasty for watching the tide, thousands of people are fighting in the streets with new makeup."

18. The streets are like a market

Explanation: Ting: courtyard; Ruo: elephant; City: market. There are many people in front of the door and in the yard, like a market.

The original description is that there are many people who come to remonstrate. Nowadays, there are many people here and it is very lively.

Source: "Warring States Policy·Qi Ceyi": "The ministers came to admonish, and the gates were like a city."

19. Busy traffic

Explanation: Cars are like running water, and horses are like running water. Like a swimming dragon. Describes the continuous excitement of many cars and horses

Source: "Book of the Later Han·Mingde Queen Ma Ji": "I passed by Zhuolongmen and saw a foreigner asking about the people living there. The cars were like running water, and the horses were like water. "Like a swimming dragon." 8. Beautiful sentences from small towns

Beautiful sentences from small towns 1. Is the river flowing through the small town still singing joyful songs to the distant sea, where it once was? It is a happy paradise for the folks in the town.

In the spring breeze, children chased swarms of butterflies on the grassland full of wildflowers next to the river beach, and laughter spread to every corner of the town; in the hot summer, villagers used water in the creek to Stones build small dams one after another, looking for the happiness that belongs to family; when the autumn wind blows, the fragrance of the harvest is everywhere in the crop fields next to the river, and people are shuttled back and forth in the fields with baskets on their backs, and the sweat is shed. What is taken away is joy. 2. It’s another early morning, the sun shines into this small town, coating it with an orange-red layer, shrouding the smoke slowly rising, the occasional chirping of birds, and the excitement from last night’s dream, and the pedestrians coming and going on the street. , hurriedly chasing the hands on the clock, forgetting the noisy world, I waved goodbye to the white clouds, starting from the small town and entering another city.

3. The air of the small town is full of the mellowness accumulated by time, and the essence drawn by corn from the land. The closer we get to the town, the stronger the aroma of wine becomes, making people intoxicated.

That feeling, with a hint of confusion and a hint of heat, enters through the nostrils, invades all the way, and spreads throughout the body, making people feel comfortable and sleepy. Different from those famous wines on the market that easily cost hundreds or even thousands of dollars, the taste of Baogu wine is undisguised, just like the brilliant laughter of a woman in the mountains, without a trace of concealment, without any pretense, with a hint of warmth that comes from the depths of the mountains. wild.

4. The town is like the wrinkled faces of the folks. There is a story in every wrinkle, recording my childhood naughtiness, my youthful dreams, and every bit of the town. The changes of drops. The town is like the sweet tapas on the shelf of the salesman who goes from house to house. Like the fellow townspeople, it is down-to-earth and memorable.

The town is a colorful gouache painting, with green crops and vegetables, high blue sky, clear and quiet river water, light yellow earthen walls, white ceramic tiles, and dark alleys. The paths and red neon lights are ancient yet modern, traditional yet full of youthful vitality. 5. The plain and peaceful small town interprets stories that are not available in the city - small town stories. However, their life is like a movie. It may not be exciting enough, it may not be romantic enough, but it is real and within reach. Now, the small town There are more high-rise buildings in the town, more all-night "Qing Wu Fei Yang", more fascinating entertainment cities, more intoxicating water bars and bars, and people's lives are also changing quietly. It is no longer as simple and monotonous as before. People are laughing, cursing and flirting in the night, and are intoxicated by the interlacing of glasses and laughter.