What are the sentences describing water drops on plants?

In the morning sun, among the green trees, clusters of longan are like chubby little urchins, grinning and laughing.

after the rain, the white lotus has another style. The water drops on the lotus leaves are rolling and shining, like broken pearls. Drops of water dripped from the bud, and the newly opened white lotus was even more crystal clear and lovely, wrapped in silver and as bright as the moon.

White lotus is like a peach blossom that blooms brilliantly, but the rain can't destroy it, and it is like a peony that gushes out suddenly and is not stained with mud. It seems that the Spring Festival is elegant and affectionate, but the fruit is not proud.

In the vineyards, the blue clouds are stacked, and the dense grapes are like pearl towers, like piles of jade beads. Each grape is like a big and shiny "cat's eye", which makes the population feel sweet and sweet.

Under the dense and lush leaves, a bunch of grapes are hanging all over the shelf, some are purplish red, some are turquoise, like agate and emerald.

Every persimmon tree is burning with a warm flame, showing off the orange harvest news to people.

The reeds are blooming, and the reeds are fluttering, white and soft, like clusters of light feathers, swaying in the wind.

Climbing up among the ancient cypresses is really quiet. The air is full of the bitter taste of cypress leaves, and it seems to be surrounded by incense in Qionglou Xiange.

On each slender stem of asparagus, there are not leaves, but many slender spines, just like fluffy rabbit hair, but it is green.

White lotus is like a peach blossom that blooms brilliantly, but the rain can't destroy it, and it is like a peony that suddenly gushes out and the mud is not stained; It seems that the Spring Festival is elegant and affectionate, but the fruit is not proud.

All the pomegranates are cracked, revealing pomegranate seeds like teeth, and the top leaves are all gathered together like bows, making it more beautiful. In late autumn, all the pomegranates on this tree have cracked their mouths, as if they were blooming flowers.

in the morning, as soon as the sun smiles, the sun flowers bloom excitedly. A wake-up call, a crowded one, you won't let me, I won't let you, bitter fleabane bitter fleabane bitter fleabane full of branches.

Jasmine doesn't like to show off its color in front of people. Only at night when people can't see it, it gently opens its white bud and spits out a wisp of fragrance from the pure flower heart.

The reeds in the shallow water by the river are rustling and swaying, lingering with the spring breeze, like a hazy love poem.

I gently picked up a maple leaf. The red leaf has a clear time pulse, and even serrations grow on the edge. Although it looks like a small hand with five fingers extended, its color is like a burning flame.