Words describing the color of cherry blossoms

1. Words describing cherry blossoms are flying all over the sky, full of enthusiasm, colorful and colorful.

First, colorful [Lu ò y and ng b and n f ē n]

Description: Describe the beautiful scenery of falling flowers.

From: Qian's "Peach Blossom Spring": "Suddenly I met the peach blossom forest, and there were hundreds of steps on the shore. There are no miscellaneous trees in it. Grass is delicious and English is rich and colorful. Fishermen are very different. "

Suddenly I met a peach blossom forest. There are no other miscellaneous trees in the middle within a few hundred steps on both sides of the stream. The grass on the ground is bright and beautiful, and the flowers fall one after another. The fisherman was very surprised.

Second, there is a lot of noise.

Explanation: one by one: numerous; Yang Yang: Gone with the wind. Describe the way snowflakes fall.

From: Yuan Yiming's The Story of Yuqiao, the first fold: "Today, when it comes to winter road, the wind is blowing hard and it snows heavily."

Third, one by one.

Description: Describe snowflakes or snowflake-like pieces flying about. With the "whirlpool".

From: Shi Ming Nai 'an's The Water Margin 93: "The northeast wind blew at night, the clouds were thick, and it rained heavily all day."

Fourth, it's beautiful.

Explanation: victory: exhaustion. There are so many beautiful things that I can't see them at the moment.

From: Pu's "Evil Sea Flower": "The words are clear and the sentences are beautiful; I think it's beautiful. "

Five, the goddess scattered flowers [tiān nǐsàn Huā]

Explanation: It turned out to be a Buddhist story: the goddess scattered flowers to test the path of the Bodhisattva and the disciples she heard. The flowers fell on the bodhisattva, not on the disciples. Later, I described throwing things or heavy snow.

Said by: Qin Mo translated Wei Audience Life: "One day, there was a woman in the room who showed herself when she saw what the adults said. That is, when Tianhua dispersed the great disciples of the bodhisattvas, all the bodhisattvas fell, even the great disciple did not fall. All disciples have the right to go to China, but they cannot be made to go. "

2. The paragraph describing the cherry blossoms is first of all a poem about the gentle wind. Last night, the fairy cloud fell into the courtyard and turned into a graceful jade. Reflecting the national color of the sun, they danced in the wind and wielded magic. Everyone has seen the melancholy of spring, and the drunken wind has conceived you. Sitting on the famous flower Ying Xiao Wo, the humble people are as popular as Dongpo. They wanted to smile, charm the east wall, elegant, and finally suspected of winning Haitang. A juvenile statue that is difficult to make. 3. The spring breeze is widespread, and a hundred flowers blossom. Dan reflects the sunlight and attracts people in this place. Fairy clouds are ethereal, the road is clear and the breath is fragrant. Guests avoid clouds and want to wander with spring. The lights are foggy and the waves are lingering. Can it be said that it is a happy moment, but it makes them feel sad? So, there are many flowers in the world. Red clouds touch the morning glow Laugh at his poor life and pity his thinness. The waves chase the east wind, so he has flowers. Who blows blue sky and high branches, embellishes green coagulate fat and fights with gorgeous posture? Because the 90 th spring day can't last long, the wind and rain are blocked, and the mountains and rivers accumulate tears. Even if it is rewarded by people, it will inevitably be destroyed overnight. Look at the dense English flowers full of branches and dense peach blossoms. Semi-baked spring mud and semi-cured tobacco. The faint smog is even the beginning of Ran Ran, fighting for beauty and the beauty of spring. Donghuang is naturally smart in makeup and busy looking at flowers for no reason. 6. The sky is full of flowers and the snow-capped mountains on the peak are picturesque. Clear water and wind are blowing, and birds are dancing. Tourists on the small bridge were stunned by this scene, lingering in the beautiful scenery for a long time, not remembering to return home and forgetting the time. Now it's China's poem Sakura Red Stranger. In the sound of swallows, it is another year of acacia. -Modern Zhou Enlai "A new kind of red cherry tree is planted in the small garden, and it is easy to swim around the flowers." -Tang Bai Juyi Where to mourn Zheng's urgent care, cherry blossoms hang down the shore forever. How long have the cherry blossoms been in bloom? Willow, green and peach are unknown. I suggest you go to Mo Wen to celebrate Fangfei Festival. The wind and rain in your hometown are terrible. -When will Tang Li Shangyin go back to Zhejiang to watch the tide? I don't know how many bridges I have crossed over the cherry blossoms. -Modern Su Lyrics 1. Sakura (Japanese classic song) Sakura! KINOMOTO SAKURA! In late spring, it will be dawn, and the sunshine will dazzle you. White clouds will rise in the sky of Wan Li, and beauty and fragrance will float with the wind. Go and see the flowers! Go and see the flowers! Look at the flowers before it's too late. Cherry blossoms, cherry blossoms, under the clear sky in March in spring, cherry blossoms are everywhere. Like a cloud, flowers bloom and fall, and the fragrance is picturesque. Come on, come on, let's enjoy the flowers together. 2. In the quiet moonlight of cherry blossoms, lovers looked at the cherry blossoms and recalled that in March of that year, their thoughts fell like celadon-a silky teenager held her hand and snuggled up to listen to the stream. A wound wakes each other up. The piano is whispering, crying and waiting in the rain, but I can't hear the wind chimes in my dream. When I woke up in the morning, cherry blossoms covered the dirt road in front of my door-my daughter was lying red and the wine had been drained. Waiting for five years in Kaifeng, the mottled handwriting annoyed the spring breeze. Petals from the branches also floated on her forehead, and embroidered cheeks bloomed-the sun shone through the bamboo forest, and she leaned against the cherry trees and looked at the car once. We looked up at the cherry trees behind the boulder, full of brilliant trees, like clouds, piled into a sea of clouds, blushing in the sun and colorful. We rushed over and looked up at the branches. Look! The bud is pink and white, very small, like a peanut. Petals tightly wrapped together, as if a flower girl was dressing up in it, and came out beautiful. It seems that there is a gift from teacher Chun, and there is a green sweet dream. The newly-opened flowers seem to be very shy. Three or five flowers are crowded together to form an umbrella, like a small wind chime and a glass. Like a smile that can't help smiling. I stood under the tree, gently closed my eyes and listened to the footsteps of Miss Chun and the sound of flowers. She is like a fairy in a fairy tale. Everywhere she went, everything revived and spring flowers were in full bloom, as if she were laughing like a wild little girl: "Spring is coming, spring is coming!" " I can't help but open my eyes and see a sky full of flowers, one after another, pushing each other and saying to me with a smile, "How beautiful we are!" " Very lively and lively! Indulged in the fragrance of flowers, we wandered to the lake before we knew it, so we just walked along the lake. Next to the green lake, the water is as calm as a mirror. When the breeze blows, a pool of blue waves overflows and a pebble is gently thrown in, the lake plays a game of turning around. Yes, not far away, there are several wild ducks playing freely in the lake, sometimes flapping their wings and sometimes using them. Sometimes I bury my head in the water, as if exploring the mystery of water. The willows on both sides of the river changed from light green to dark green, swaying new soft branches. From a distance, it looks like a girl dressed in green is dressing up in front of the mirror. Walking, we came to the suspension bridge, like wandering in Alice's fairyland. Along the way, smiling flowers can be seen everywhere. Singing cheerful Spring Festival songs, reporting the coming of spring to people. Pink peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the branches are full of flowers. When the sun shines, they shine with crimson brilliance. The huge flower of Magnolia grandiflora seems to be a glass carved with white jade, which is filled with dew made of sunshine and dew, emitting a wisp of fragrance.

3. The sentence describing cherry blossoms 1 The color of cherry blossoms is faint, and it slides when the wind blows.

I have never seen such a United flower.

They always love to bloom tree by tree, city by city, or even country by country, and they will occupy the whole spring.

Some people say that cherry blossoms are too delicate, life is too short, and ten days is like a flash in the pan. However, it is so brilliant and moving, without complaining about its own misfortune or ignoring the existence of death. Even when he was dying, he walked lightly, carrying the most beautiful magic in the air, like a playful elf. It's hard to imagine it smiling in the face of disappearance.

I never felt sad until the moment it landed.

4. Praise of cherry blossoms 1. Yesterday, the snow was like a flower. Flowers are like snow today. Sakura is like a beauty, and beauty is easy to rest.

Xianyun fell into the court last night and turned into Wan Yuqi. The magic of reflecting sunlight, Chen Han's national color, going against the wind and dancing and swaying. When spring comes, everyone will see that you are drunk and the wind will take you away. Ying Xiao Wo, a famous flower, sits opposite, and the vulgar gang looks like Dongpo.

I want to flatter the East Wall with a smile, but I will eventually doubt the victory of Haitang. The color is not stained with powder, and the wind is slightly fragrant. The garden is full of pictures, and the silk tube is full of love in the sunny sky. It's hard to make a teenager crazy because he's drunk too much recently.

3. 10, the cherry blossoms are about to bloom. Do you cherish the thousands of times around the flowers? Last night, the wind and rain were on the other side. Who told people this sadness?

I can't bear to watch Hu Sha bury his beautiful bones, but I will cry in my heart. Affectionate memories for him, an inch of Chun Qing has already vanished.