Beautiful scenery and wine.

1. Part I: Beautiful scenery, good wine and delicious food. The first part: beautiful scenery, wine and food.

Bottom line: spring night, spring dream, autumn dream

Part I: Beautiful scenery, beautiful wine, beautiful women and delicious food.

The second part: beauty, good wine, good sentences and delicious food.

Part I: Beautiful scenery, beautiful wine, beautiful women and delicious food.

Bottom line: scenery, wind and dust

Part I: Beautiful scenery, beautiful wine, beautiful women and delicious food.

Part II: Good food, good sentences, good wine and beautiful women.

Part I: Beautiful scenery, beautiful wine, beautiful women and delicious food.

The second part: Spring tea in spring and autumn, spring dream in spring.

Part I: Beautiful scenery, beautiful wine, beautiful women and delicious food.

Bottom line: spring scenery on a spring night, spring dreams.

Part I: Beautiful scenery, beautiful wine, beautiful women and delicious food.

Bottom line: spring, spring tea, spring heart and spring dream.

Part I: Beautiful scenery, beautiful wine, beautiful women and delicious food.

Bottom line: Spring Festival couplets, spring flowers, spring dreams.

Give me books, French wine, fruit, fine weather and a little music on Friday night.

This is a smile, this is a kiss and this is a sip of wine. It's summer!

I love all ancient things; Old friends, old times, old manners, old books, old wine.

I like the light of a bottle of smart wine on the table when we are talking. Have a nice weekend.

3. Good sentences about food and wine 1. You know there are thousands of glasses of wine, drink as much as you can, or run if you can't.

2. When the wine is full, it will overflow, but who is the extra melancholy that overflows? I am full of my melancholy again, and I have drunk all my recent troubles and unhappiness! In the eyes of others, I may be massive, or I may say that I am very happy, but only my own psychology is weighing the drums. Every time we meet, two people hiding the same little secret push cups for a change across the sea of people and smile at each other, which is more or less warm.

We will talk about trivial days, we will be drunk by others, and we will drink others with a tacit smile. Wine reminds me of you, but you forget me.

5. Women who drink know how to cherish, and women who drink know how to understand. Women who drink know how to give up.

Women who drink will express their feelings with wine, dare to love and hate, and women who drink will interpret their lives with wine, and dare to do it. 6. Pretend to be indifferent and use alcohol paralysis to make yourself look numb.

7. When the wine enters the throat, there is a broken voice, like singing in despair. 8. Wine is a catalyst for inspiration and emotion.

It is said that this person wants to drink to the moon, and there are hundreds of drinking poems. 9. The jade color is evenly held and the oil is light yellow and deep.

Sleeping at night in spring knows the weight, crushing a beautiful woman and hugging gold. 10. The salted duck skin is white and tender, fat but not greasy, delicious, fragrant, crisp and tender.

1 1. I'll tell you some vegetables. I don't know if you like it or not. Stir-fried potatoes: shred potatoes, soak in water for five minutes, wash off the starch on the surface, and shred one pepper.

Heat oil in a pot, add shredded potatoes and peppers and stir fry, add a little salt, vinegar, chicken essence and monosodium glutamate. Stir-fry and plate.

12. after tasting camel meat, we came to the two generations of love barbecue shop again. These Xinjiang boys are really interesting! Wearing a Uighur hat and a moustache of Avanti, it's so cute! But what attracted me most was the giant mutton string.

Roast mutton gave off an attractive smell and sucked all the bugs out of my stomach. I couldn't help sticking out my tongue and licking my mouth and swallowing it.

13. Buy pork bones at the East Gate and order some orange sauce. Steamed chicken is the most famous, and beautiful women are not fish and turtles.

14. Fresh crucian carp eat silk, celery and green soup; Shu wine is invincible and river fish is beautiful. 15. Every city has different street views and different foods, but everything seems the same without you.

4. Scenery sentence belt 1. The lake is like shiny black velvet, shining in the quiet night. The lake is motionless, like a can of strong wine.

This stream is like a ribbon inlaid with glittering gems, deeply rooted in this rich and beautiful land.

The stream in the canyon really seems to have wings and flew to the top of the mountain, turning into thousands of watering pots, watering pieces of crops.

4. The trees by the river are lush, and the agile kingfisher points to the water surface, leaving a circle after circle; Clumsy ducks floated over and cut the reflection of trees on the water; The wind is blowing, and the sparkling waves are particularly bright and dazzling in the sun. The river in my hometown, a beautiful river.

How beautiful the stream is in the morning. The stream reflects the bright morning glow, like a fluttering ribbon. I like reading by the river. The fresh and moist air moistens my throat, and the running water is accompanied by my reading sound.

5. Is there any delicious food and wine? Beautiful sentence 1. When you meet wine, you know a thousand cups. Drink as much as you can. You can't drink and run.

2. When the wine is full, it will overflow, but who is the extra melancholy that overflows? I am full of my melancholy again, and I have drunk all my recent troubles and unhappiness! In the eyes of others, I may be massive, or I may say that I am very happy, but only my own psychology is weighing the drums.

Every time we meet, two people hiding the same little secret push cups for a change across the sea of people and smile at each other, which is more or less warm. We will talk about trivial days, we will be drunk by others, and we will drink others with a tacit smile.

Wine reminds me of you, but you forget me.

5. Women who drink know how to cherish, and women who drink know how to understand. Women who drink know how to give up. Women who drink will express their feelings with wine, dare to love and hate, and women who drink will interpret their lives with wine, and dare to do it.

6. Pretend to be indifferent and use alcohol paralysis to make yourself look numb.

7. When the wine enters the throat, there is a broken voice, like singing in despair.

8. Wine is a catalyst for inspiration and emotion. It is said that this person wants to drink to the moon, and there are hundreds of drinking poems.

9. The jade color is evenly held and the oil is light yellow and deep. Sleeping at night in spring knows the weight, crushing a beautiful woman and hugging gold.

10. The salted duck skin is white and tender, fat but not greasy, delicious, fragrant, crisp and tender.

1 1. I'll tell you some vegetables. I don't know if you like it or not. Stir-fried potatoes: shred potatoes, soak in water for five minutes, wash off the starch on the surface, and shred one pepper. Heat oil in a pot, add shredded potatoes and peppers and stir fry, add a little salt, vinegar, chicken essence and monosodium glutamate. Stir-fry and plate.

12. after tasting camel meat, we came to the two generations of love barbecue shop again. These Xinjiang boys are really interesting! Wearing a Uighur hat and a moustache of Avanti, it's so cute! But what attracted me most was the giant mutton string. Roast mutton gave off an attractive smell and sucked all the bugs out of my stomach. I couldn't help sticking out my tongue and licking my mouth and swallowing it.

13. Buy pork bones at the East Gate and order some orange sauce. Steamed chicken is the most famous, and beautiful women are not fish and turtles.

14. Fresh crucian carp eat silk, celery and green soup; Shu wine is invincible and river fish is beautiful.

15. Every city has different street views and different foods, but everything seems the same without you.

6. Good words and sentences describing the scenery have been in December. The leaves on the trees have long been yellow, but most of them are still hanging on the branches.

At night, under the faint street light, I saw a golden tree. At that moment, I froze. Looking at the fairy-tale golden tree, flapping its branches and leaves, I was moved to tears.

I always thought that autumn, dead leaves, only represented desolation and loneliness. Autumn wind and autumn rain are so sad that the ancients described autumn in the same way: almost like autumn, the color is bleak and the smoke gathers; ..... Its cold gas makes people bones and muscles; Its meaning is gloomy, and the mountains and rivers are lonely.

Taking it as a sound, it is sad and cut, but it is difficult to call. Listening to the autumn sound and watching the leaves fall one by one is a farewell, and it is also the exhaustion and disappearance of life.

Sadness, reluctance and helplessness always haunt me. I appreciate the autumn wind.

I am intoxicated with her elegance and exquisiteness, but at the same time, I always fall into a sad mood inevitably. Today, this brilliance suddenly gave me a strong feeling.

That tree, a person, stood there stubbornly, almost stubbornly, with branches covered with gold, standing firmly in the wind. It turns out that autumn is also strong.

It is persistence and patience. The flowers in the autumn wind come early this year, but they are like the lotus steps of 28 women. Gorgeous yellow leaves cannot bear to fall. I don't know the name of the red vine crawling over the fence. Every time I walk on this path, I can't help watching. I think my expression must be happy. In this bleak and sad autumn, which is rendered by ancient poetry, how can such warm and fiery colors not make people feel excited?

As if autumn wind loves this season, it is soft and warm. The sunshine warms my naked skin just right, and the whole person can't help getting drunk.

So I smelled the fragrance of chrysanthemum, fragrant and fragrant, colorful and fragrant, the more fragrant, the more fragrant. Since Tao Yuanming sang Chrysanthemum, Fang Jukai Lin Yao and Song Qingyan went public.

After planting chrysanthemums in Dongli, chrysanthemums were introduced by ancient China literati as confidants. Just imagine what a surprise it would be if all of a sudden, in first frost, the blue tiles, plantains are not obvious, the lotus is withered, the red is withered and the green is falling, but there is only a "chrysanthemum alone rose".

No wonder Gao Qi, a poet in the Ming Dynasty, sat in a secluded porch and wrote poems in the autumn when "autumn is full of drunkenness, cold fragrance ignores butterfly prophets". At this time, if there is wine, a confidant, singing the wind and enjoying chrysanthemums, the opposite is the beloved, with almond eyes and peach cheeks, eyebrows and lips, always referring to slender, smiling like spring, or his eyebrows are long and handsome, and his eyes are drunk and his clothes are fluttering, what kind of amorous feelings this scene should be.

Of course, it is best to find the meaning of chrysanthemums and enjoy the fun of life in a beautiful place with high clouds and light winds after all the flowers have fallen, which is beyond ordinary people's understanding. Su Shi praised the chrysanthemum as "light muscle and weak bone", which even made the plum blossom full of rosy clouds. The poet Qu Yuan regarded chrysanthemum as the juice of life, savored it carefully and wrote the ultimate charm of chrysanthemum.

Li Shangyin's "secretly lavender, harmonious and harmonious" highlights the graceful posture of chrysanthemum. Ancient women were intelligent and affectionate, and they also compared their hearts with chrysanthemums. For example, Zhu's "Soil flowers can be white and red, and you can still love this work at night.

I would rather grow old with fragrant branches than dance with yellow leaves in the autumn wind, which tells me that I am the same as chrysanthemum. The ambiguity of Li Qingzhao's sentence "The wine in Dongli is faint and fragrant after dusk" is already a sincere love for chrysanthemum. In any case, the ancients in China wrote the fragrance, charm, heterogeneity and strangeness of chrysanthemums, and decorated a chrysanthemum world with infinite personality.

Only Chao's chrysanthemum poem "the rustling west wind is planted all over the courtyard, and the cold butterfly is hard to come;" If I were Di in the next year, I would like to report: On September 8th, peach blossoms will bloom, the last chrysanthemum will stay, and my flowers will also bloom; Tianxiang pervades Chang 'an, and the city is full of golden flowers. "Chrysanthemum has been given a lot of murderous look, which makes people feel scared. I'm always a weak woman, so it's hard to regard chrysanthemum as a golden helmet.

And "how many people have not returned, watching the autumn wind through the fence." What we really want to see is chrysanthemums with independent branches in the frost, so that we can finish the journey of life alone. Since chrysanthemum has so many meanings, its name must be elegant. The names given by colors are: Empty Valley Spring, Out-of-Valley Oriole, Jade Crab Ice Plate, Green Dress and Red Skirt, etc.

Or they are named after petals to distinguish their shapes, such as "Lotus Scaring the Wind" and "Pine Hanging Snow". There are also flowers named after their shapes, such as "Golden Thread Hanging Beads" and "Ten Foot Beads Curtain", as well as historical figures and stories, such as "the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon" and "ChristianRandPhillips Drumming Instrument".

There are countless wishes and interests hidden behind one flower, which is thought-provoking. Chrysanthemum has many practical values besides ornamental and immersion.

Can be used as medicine, wine, tea and health care. Kim, the most popular neo-romantic leader in South Korea, interprets chrysanthemums as the taste of love, pure and romantic.

Autumn wind and autumn rain make people sad, geese fly over the autumn sky and the wind is returning to the pond. The wind is crazy and the years are like arrows. How many things happened? Autumn moon, autumn night and long autumn days. The night is so deep that people can't sleep. There are a few sparse stars outside the window, bright moon in the sky, but cold. The bright moon can't dispel people's hatred, and it is bound to penetrate the clouds and scatter that 10 thousand light on the lush treetops in the high places. The mountains in the distance are even more cold and boundless in the night, and the west wind that barely brushed the fence during the day.

It's already late at night, and I can see some fireflies inhabiting in weeds, shrinking, perhaps dreaming of summer. In the night sky, a wild goose flies by, even if it loses its companion, wandering and hovering. Occasionally, I heard one or two sharp chirps, and the clothes that cut through the night suddenly passed over the treetops and suddenly disappeared.

At this time, there was a faint sound of bamboo in my ear, but when I listened carefully, it was so melancholy and cold, like a mottled twill on a marble column. Whose woman played the harp and whispered to me that autumn was coming.

Autumn has come, Dongting Lake is full of autumn tides, and many heroes have been wiped out between ups and downs. Although the autumn wind is so weak and boneless, it still blows down the once leafy trees near Dongting Lake. Listen: Does the sound of leaves falling into loess resound through Ma Xiaoxiao like swords and gunfire? Look: a robe standing in the water.