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Talk about mood phrases when you see an old house.

Talk about mood phrases when you see an old house.

With the explosive growth of online social network, more and more people like to talk about it to share their unforgettable little wealth. Do you know what kind of conversation is creative? The following are the mood phrases I arranged for you to look at old houses, which are for reference only and I hope they will help you.

Talk about the mood phrase 1 1 when you see an old house. After years of baptism, this old house has carved deep wrinkles on its face.

When I was an old house, the house often leaked rain. When it rains heavily, water drips downwards. There was a disaster at home at that time. People who carry beds and washbasins are as busy as a bee.

We moved out of the renovated rental house and rented an old house with brick-concrete structure. There is something wrong with the sewer pipe in the old house. We live on the second floor. The residents on the first floor are all connected to the sewer pipe outside their home, but not on the second floor. So every time the sewer is blocked, it starts from the second floor.

The old house is dirty and messy, which has been handed down from generation to generation. However, the room pattern is very small. The family had only one room, a place to eat and sleep. At that time, there was no electricity, only oil lamps, although it was dark day and night.

My old house is very cold. Now only my grandparents live in it. Because the old house is in the countryside, there are few people and many places, and the neighborhood at home is extremely empty.

There is a small vegetable garden in front and west of the old house. Small towns have no noise and pollution, and are irrigated and nourished by river water. So this vegetable garden is unique and grows well.

7. There is also a trash can in the small house on the other side of the old house. There are red bricks on the trash can and white bricks on the bottom. It's clean. Passers-by don't really know it's a trash can without looking carefully.

8. There are many old houses beside the stone road. There used to be a big market here, but after the market was demolished, few people walked around. The stone road was covered with moss, and the water left by the rain dripped from the eaves, which was slippery and stained the shoes. So, I speed up again, trying to get rid of the shackles of this alley.

9. I still remember that big haystack word in the yard, wheat straw, square and big.

10. The title page of memory is so transparent. What surprises me even more is that the old house is beautiful, with a strong beauty of ancient rhyme, a beauty as mellow as old wine caused by burning years. The old house contains a century of trauma and continues the unchanging spirit of a nation.

The old house gave me too much warmth and also too much sadness. Now, even if we leave, it won't feel lonely. Because we put tears in the soil and let it taste. We mixed the smiling face into the soil to make it aftertaste.

12. My old house records my childhood and dreams. I have lived in an old house since I was born. The old house is deep in my memory, full of childhood laughter.

13. Walking into Gu Xiang, the roadway paved with bluestone slabs less than two meters wide is sandwiched between antique old houses on both sides. Because there is no end in sight at the corner, misty rain haunts them like a dream. Rows of old houses have long been eroded by wind and rain, and the bright colors have faded.

14. The old houses in the south of the Yangtze River are simple and quiet, long and cordial, and old and soft. The beautiful white wall of the years depicts the cracks of the years, and it is more greasy after being wet by rain. There is a big wooden door in front of the house, and I can't help knocking on the smooth copper ring on the door, trying to ring the sleeping Jiangnan.

15. There are five big tile houses. There is a small kitchen in the west of the yard. To the east of the yard is the place where grandpa's best partner, the mule, lives. To the south of the yard is the neighbor's house and a low earth wall.

16. The old house in the ancient street still maintains its original appearance, but the cracks have climbed up the carved doors and windows, and it is no longer bright. The bright hall has been woven with cobwebs. If the sun shines through the carved doors and windows on the ground in Tang Ming on a beautiful spring day, you can also see the serene face of the old man, stroll along the street and smell the fragrant sauce.

17. An old house on the side of the road is exquisite, with a red brick and cement roof and a white one with many exquisite patterns engraved on it.

18. From a distance, the old house swayed in the shade and presented a beautiful picture in the sun. Autumn is over and there are many cabbages on the wall. Next to the cabbage are clumps of lush shrubs, and a group of wild cats are wandering under the bushes.

19. When I look at it more carefully, it looks even more vicissitudes. The rusty iron fence seems to peel off at the slightest touch. The white walls are already yellow and black. Standing in this familiar corner always brings back memories of the past.

20. Bypassing the rusty iron fence, there is a big backyard at the end, empty, and the cornices in the corner seem to rot in the next second, only some weeds and wild flowers are still open. Climbing vines are especially green. Climb the wall and stretch hard. Branches and vines wrapped around the cold, spread all over the wall, and tenaciously guarded the yard with their own bodies.

2 1. In Hankou, near Yiyuan Road, Zhongshan Avenue, I thought I saw the Bund buildings in Shanghai a few years ago. Most of the old buildings were built in the Republic of China, with brick and wood structure, rich in European, American and Japanese architectural colors and extremely strong.

22. The dormitory in the old campus is on the first floor, facing north, so it is wet and dark. Now I often dream or live there, and a room full of young people are either noisy or lazy and silent. Left a photo of a freshman, a bright smile, and the simplicity of youth.

23. The old house here refers to the ancient houses in southern Anhui in Huizhou. It is a typical Huizhou architectural style, characterized by tile, powder wall and horse head wall, decorated with brick carving, wood carving and stone carving, and characterized by high buildings, deep wells and halls.

24. The old house reflects the mountains, geomantic will and regional aesthetic tendency of ancient Huizhou. Accompanied by Huizhou merchants in Ming and Qing Dynasties, it interpreted the legend of "no town and no emblem" and became a famous school in the architectural history of China.

25. In Jinan, I saw an old brick wall on the bus, which was covered with carved bricks and withered vines.

Talk about the mood phrase 2 1 when you see an old house. After years of baptism, this old house has carved deep wrinkles on its face.

This room is separated by an iron fence, where the little grandmother lives and there are some things that are convenient to take and put.

I remember my grandmother once told me that I was not born yet. She still lives in an old house. The old house is dirty and messy, handed down from generation to generation. However, the room pattern is extremely small, and the family has only one room, where to eat and sleep.

The attic of the old house is still there, but it's all empty. The box in the corner, its belly is also bright and tattered, and it always falls asleep on the ground.

Rows of old houses stand side by side on both sides of the alley. The quiet and ancient atmosphere makes people feel as if they were in ancient times hundreds of years ago, drinking a pot of fragrant tea, laughing and talking about chess, calligraphy and painting.

On the mood phrase 3 1 of looking at old houses. There are small vegetable gardens in front of the old house and in the west, without the noise and pollution of small towns and the hard irrigation and nourishment of the river, so this vegetable garden is unique and grows well.

2. The old house in the ancient street still maintains the appearance of that year, but the cracks have climbed up the carved doors and windows. Carved doors and windows are no longer bright, and the bright hall has been woven with cobwebs.

I remember my grandmother once told me that I was not born yet. She still lives in an old house. The old house is dirty and messy, handed down from generation to generation. However, the room pattern is extremely small, and the family has only one room, where to eat and sleep.

Many houses are built with tiles, grass and stones. In my home, there is only a small black and white TV set, and the TV images are very colorful. There are only a few shabby old wooden beds in each room.

After years of baptism, this old house has carved deep wrinkles on its face.

Talk about the mood phrase 4 1 when you see an old house. Romantic and solemn temperament, tall foyer and magnificent doors, round arch windows and stone buildings at the corner show elegance.

2, classical and cheerful, steeple-shaped sloping roof, wooden frame and column decoration covered with plaster, natural building materials and vines attached to it set each other off, classic but not fashionable.

3, fresh and unconventional, white stucco walls combined with light red roof tiles, continuous arches and cloisters, and the living room with tall windows make people feel uncomfortable.

Simplicity and symmetry highlight calmness. Every room is square, and the division of functional space and location layout reflect the rigor of Germany.

5. Elegant, exquisite and comfortable. The porch and entrance hall extend from north to south. The living room and bedroom are provided with low windows and hexagonal viewing bay windows. The dining room is connected from north to south, and indoor and outdoor scenes blend.

6. On the west side of the yard, several long bamboo poles are covered with Hua Teng. The dense green leaves are lined with purple flowers, which are delicate and charming, and look like a beautiful colored satin from a distance.

7. This is a low and shabby south room. The room is dark and humid all the year round, the wall skin has already fallen off, and the wall is uneven.

8. The tiles on the roof are as dense as fish scales, and the Tianhe breach will not leak a bit.

9. among the green trees, neat tile houses and old thatched houses are intertwined, just like a chess game that has been played.

10, almost all the farmhouses in the village were covered with snow, leaving only a few dark windows, like a pair of wide-open eyes, looking at the snowy world in amazement.

1 1. There is a row of paulownia at the door. They have planted it for five or six years. Now the biggest bowl is very thick, and the smallest bowl is very big. There are several yellow bud trees and an evergreen tree at the door. Even in the cold winter, you can still see the "green" that exudes vitality and welcomes everything in spring.

12, the small courtyard is elegant, the walls are covered with loofahs, the fences are covered with pods, and the green leaves are bathed in the warm sunshine, giving people a beautiful and peaceful feeling.

13. Standing halfway up the mountain and looking into the village, low huts, like small mushrooms drilled out of the ground after rain, are scattered in the mountains.

14, among the green trees, neat tile houses and old thatched houses are intertwined, just like a chess game that has been killed in full swing.

15. This is a low and shabby south house. The room is dark and humid all the year round, and the wall has already fallen off, and the wall is uneven.

16, thatched cottage, although the distance is not very far, it seems that the outline is still unclear. What does that look like? Low and bloated, next to the mountainside, there is just a pit, and all the houses are in the pit, just like dogs; A lazy dog sleeps in a kennel. There are wall-like things outside, all made of variegated stones, but they are tattered and deformed. Occasionally, it seems that they are just piles of stones.

17 is a huge old house at the foot of Cangyan. There is a bamboo forest behind the house, and the knotted bamboo roots hang down from the wall like whips. An abandoned well covered with duckweed below has become the best seclusion place for frogs. I am afraid of that kind of seclusion and feel an attraction, because butterflies' colorful wings are flying on the almost deserted grass road, and there are rare red and green dragonflies elsewhere. I myself grow quietly like those neglected plants.

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19. There are white marble pillars in the four corners of the room, and the surrounding walls are carved with white stone bricks. The golden eagle orchid blooms enchanting among the white stones, the green gauze curtain overflows with the wind, and the brake scar stands ten meters high in this building. If it weren't for the killer's unique calmness, he would have fainted long ago, and two words kept appearing in his mind: luxury.

20. There is a row of paulownia at the door. They have planted it for five or six years. Now the biggest bowl is very thick, and the smallest one has a big teacup. There are several yellow bud trees and an evergreen tree at the door. Even in the cold winter, you can still see the "green" that exudes vitality and welcomes everything in spring.

2 1. As soon as I walked in, the dazzling light made me unable to open my eyes. Look carefully, the gold-sprayed wall, red carpet, purple sofa are very eye-catching, and the crystal chandelier that refracts light is also very luxurious!

22. Almost all the farmhouses in the village are covered with snow, leaving only a few dark windows, like a pair of wide-open eyes, staring at the snow-covered world in amazement.

Looking through the window, I can't see anything clearly. I just feel a little chilly and creepy around my neck. Under the irradiation of moonlight, there is a faint white light, which seems to be the light reflected by many silverware. However, those seemingly luxurious things always smell a little cold.

24, six kings finish, four seas, Lushan, Albania. Overpressure exceeds 300 miles, isolated from the sun. Mount Li is built in the north and folded in the west, leading directly to Xianyang. Erchuan dissolves and flows into the palace wall. Five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion; Corridor waist back, eaves high; Hold the terrain, intrigue. There are thousands of waves in the hive. What is a cloudless dragon lying on a long bridge? After the road is empty, don't blame Eric? High and low, I don't know the west and the east. Singing warm, spring is harmonious; Ballroom cold sleeves, wind and rain sad. Within a day, the climate is uneven between palaces.

25. Several low-rise tile houses, surrounded by several fruit trees and big elms. The courtyard door nailed with wooden boards is painted with red paint, which roughly constitutes an out-and-out farmhouse. When I think of that small yard, I can't help but miss it from the heart.

Late autumn night, listening to the autumn wind outside the window blowing bamboo forests and huts, the small red stove made Mulberry feel very warm.

2. Baldness of bald crane is very authentic. He supported such a naked head with a long beautiful neck. This head has no scars and is so smooth. In the sun, this portrait is as bright as wax, which reminds his classmates of that night for no reason, and it will also be bright. Because of this baldness, children tend to be fascinated and have a desire to spit with their fingers.

Sancho was dissatisfied with Grandma Qin from the beginning. That day, he visited his campus, came to this piece of Aidit, saw the low hut, and felt uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart. In addition, after listening to the teachers' fragmented words about Grandma Qin, I feel that Yau Ma Tei Primary School actually lets an old lady who has nothing to do with Yau Ma Tei Primary School live on campus, which is simply unreasonable and indecent. He looked at the hut, and the more he looked at it, the more he thought it was neither fish nor fowl to leave it on campus. He crossed Aidit to the hut. At that time, grandma Qin was sitting at the door in the sunshine.

Pure white stunned all the children at that time. Coupled with the confident appearance of the crane, the children have no idea, just watching silently. But after only two days, they are no longer willing to take a respectful look at the crane. They always have the desire to take off that hat and take off that hat to take a look at the crane's head again. I haven't seen the head of the crane for several days, but they are still not used to it and think it is an indispensable part of their life.

More than a dozen straw houses seem to be regular, but they seem to be irregularly connected.

6. But there is nothing on the river, only the gurgling river.

It's already four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun is still shining strongly on the plain.

8. Every autumn, maple trees are red, and the red ones are very attractive.

9. Grandma Qin's hut is squatting in the northwest corner. It seems to be squeezed here, and it seems to be still being squeezed. If we don't persist, it will be pushed into the river. This thatched cottage is the shortest thatched cottage in Yau Ma Tei Primary School and looks very shabby. It is simply a cancer and a stain, which destroys the harmony and good style of primary school in Yau Ma Tei.

10, but in fact his right hand was not raised very high, but hung like a chicken wing broken by an eagle.

1 1, a road quickly gives way in a dense crowd.

12. The black crock standing on the stove looks rustic, but it seems to be very particular.

13, he saw a little spark in the air and a wisp of smoke floated up.

14, this way makes her feel very warm and human.

15, sang sang walked around the campus and walked to the front of the hut. At this time, the mulberry was surrounded by a strong smell of absinthe. In front of his eyes is a piece of wormwood. Ai surrounded the hut around. As soon as the wind blows, mugwort leaves roll with a clank. The front and back of mugwort leaves are different in color. The front is generally green, the back is light green, and with fine hair, it is almost gray. So mugwort leaves turn over, just like fragments of different colors mixed together, flashing. Ai is not very tall, but the poles all look like the pens of a writing brush. I don't know if it's because of human factors or Ai habits. Ai and Ai always keep an appropriate distance, not too dense, but not too far away.

16, it was raining heavily that day, and the bald crane came to school without an umbrella. Although it rains, it is not dark, so the head of the crane is particularly bright in the silver rain curtain. Paper Moon and Toona sinensis, carrying a red oiled paper umbrella, flashed by the roadside and let the bald crane pass by. The crane felt it. The two girls' eyes were fixed on his head under the red oiled paper umbrella, and he walked past them. When he turned to look at them, he saw two girls covering their mouths with their hands and hiding their smiles. The bald crane walked to the school with his head down, but he didn't walk into the classroom, but walked into the bamboo forest by the river.

17. It was an August morning in 196 1. The autumn wind blows gently and the summer heat fades away. /kloc-a 0/4-year-old boy, Sang Sang, climbed the highest roof in the middle of the grass house in Yau Ma Tei Primary School. He sat on the roof and Yau Ma Tei Primary School jumped into his eyes for the first time. The white clouds in autumn, as gentle as floc, are drifting away, and the dead leaves of Indus are falling in the autumn wind. The boy sang sang suddenly felt that he was going to cry, so he sobbed quietly.

18, two cute little goats, touching each other on the ridge.

19, Yau Ma Tei Primary School is all thatched houses.

20. This rustling seems to have been going on for thousands of years.

2 1. When the wind blows, the summer dress floats, revealing a pair of pink embroidered shoes.

22. The outside world seems to be silent.

23. Although Ai is not very tall, the poles all look like the pens of a brush.

24, silent, not wide, but as clear as a silver bell.

This is very healthy and glorious among a room full of children wearing black cotton-padded jackets.