Descriptive sentences in my mother's composition

1, I have a beautiful mother-a head of black hair, two curved eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes and a smooth mouth.

2. My mother is about 160 cm tall, with bright black hair, dark and healthy complexion, watery eyes, high nose and eyebrows like those in the sky. My mother is a cheerful, frank and lively person. She smiles at people every day, and she must put on makeup before going out. Only when she is beautifully dressed will she go out.

My mother has curly brown rhubarb hair, which looks like a ponytail when she wears a braid. Two thin curved eyebrows, like a boat. There are two round eyes in a pair of smiling eyes, like two grapes. Mother has a red mouth. She smiled, showing rows of white teeth. Mom has big ears, too. When mom is angry, her eyebrows are slightly upturned, her eyes are as big as two bells, and she shoots angry eyes. The nose is panting and the corners of the mouth are inclined downward. When mom is happy, her eyebrows are bent, her eyes are narrowed and her mouth is upturned.

4. My mother is not beautiful. She is in her thirties, with ordinary looks and simple eyes. She is of medium height and slightly fat. As far as I can remember, I have never seen her wear fashion. There is nothing particularly remarkable about her, but she is sincere and kind, so in my eyes, my mother is more beautiful than anyone. I love my mother.

My mother works as a teacher in a health school. She has big bright eyes under her bushy eyebrows and a nagging mouth under her straight nose, but she has a caring heart in her chest.

6, I love to see my mother's face, black and shiny hair next to Zhuang's face, her face is very rosy. Laughter, like lilacs blooming, makes people feel very comfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

7. My mother, of medium height, has short hair, a pair of big black eyes and a twinkle under her faint eyebrows. "I am almost 40 years old and still studying." I often scold her. At this time, my mother always said solemnly, "It's never too old to learn." Dad took the opportunity to strike up a conversation and said, "Little boy, I don't know how young he is." It often makes me speechless.

My mother's figure is medium in our family. She wears a curly shawl every day. Because she dyed her hair, the color of her hair is different: some of the hair outside is light brown, and sometimes it turns light red under the light; But the hair inside is a little white, because my mother has to worry about not only my sister and me, but also business affairs every day; There are some black hair inside, bright black hair. Mother has a beautiful oval face, a wide forehead and a plain appearance. She has a pair of thin and long eyebrows, like willow leaves on a willow tree in summer; She has a pair of big watery eyes. She also has a straight nose and a humble mouth. Her ears are neither too big nor too small.

9. My mother is a people's policeman, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, fair skin and very handsome appearance. The most striking thing is the black hair waterfall. But this black hair can be seen from a distance. If you look closely, you will find that the dense black hair has been mixed with a little silver.

10, my mother has round eyes and a small bean in her eyes. Mother's eyes are like grapes, and some are like meatballs and longan. Mom's eyes are like a curved moon when she smiles. It's really good. Mom's nose is not high and her nostrils are big. There is a pair of beautiful glasses on the bridge of the nose. Mom smiled and there were two dimples in her mouth. Mom has fat hands, fat body and fat feet.

1 1. I have a good mother named XXX, who is 36 years old and middle-aged. She has a pair of dexterous hands, and cooking is not difficult for her. She cooks delicious food for us every day. She has big eyes, a pair of frog glasses, light eyebrows and a Zhang Tiantian mouth. Whenever she meets an acquaintance, she will talk for a long time. Mom's hair is black and shiny, but there are also a few silver hairs. This is because she is too busy at work! Mom is not tall, only one meter eight. This is what my mother looks like, happy.

12, my mother is of medium height, with thin skin and dark hair like black ink. My mother has a hoarse voice, speaks very high and is fluent in Mandarin, because she is a teacher. With a tall pigtail, my mother's eyes are bright and her mouth is smooth.

13, I have a kind, virtuous and loving mother. Her face is round, her skin is white, her black eyes are full of kind love, and her mouth is always smiling sweetly. In my heart, my mother is the most beautiful mother in the world.

14. Sometimes, I envy Ma Xiaotiao for having a beautiful baby mother and Jingxiang for having an enlightened mother. And my mother, chubby in appearance, is only in her thirties, but she seems to be in her forties. And she is not a loving mother, but a strict mother. But she is beautiful in my heart.

15, she is beautiful and moving; She looks like a peach blossom; She is my mother; My mother has long black hair, and she also has a pair of arch eyebrows. A pair of big bright eyes are embedded under her eyebrows. From a distance, they look like two big black pearls, which are very beautiful.

16. She is of medium build with curved eyebrows. Although she doesn't have fair skin or slender and deep material, I think she is the most beautiful person in the world. She is my mother.

What are the recommendations of the sentences describing winter in the composition?

What are the sentences describing winter in the composition (I) 1? The cold wind in winter can strengthen my bones and muscles; The wind in winter is very strong, but it has honed my will; Winter is hard, but it can make the weak stronger and the strong stronger; The winter wind is gentle, because it contains a love under its harsh face.

Winter is a season full of endless happiness. Many children like skating, playing on the ice, having snowball fights and making snowmen ... Children's laughter is naive, innocent and pure! Their laughter makes winter no longer silent and lonely. Because their laughter is like an angel, and snowflake is the messenger they invited.

3. Snow like catkins, snow like reeds, and snow like dandelions are flying in the air and dancing with the wind. Snowflakes are floating in the air, and small white feathers are falling like pear petals.

It's winter now, and the wind blows on our faces like knives in the morning, so we should put on more clothes. Some leaves on the tree turned yellow, floated down one by one, and some turned red. The roof was covered with frost, and I felt very cold in the morning. It shows that winter is coming to us quietly and getting closer and closer to us.

This day, it's too cold. Even the flowers and grass on the roadside tightened their bodies. The cold north wind roared like a roaring lion. The wind stung me mercilessly like a knife. The wind is like a naughty child. I have gripped my clothes tightly, but the wind can still touch me. Pedestrians in the street shrink their necks and walk backwards, and children playing by the roadside also run home. There are fewer and fewer pedestrians, so I hurry home.

6. Miss Winter came to take over Miss Autumn's class. Autumn takes away the golden color of chrysanthemum, the fragrance of osmanthus and the beauty of hibiscus, but winter brings a clean and white world. Snowflakes are flying all over the sky, the ground is covered with thick quilts, and wheat seedlings are sleeping in the quilts, dreaming of a bumper harvest. Chimonanthus praecox has quietly opened, red, yellow, white and pink, forming a sea of flowers, and the branches are covered with transparent ice ridges, crystal clear as glass.

7. My mother and I are wrapped up and ready to go out and enjoy the snow. The cold wind is biting, but the air is fresh, which makes me eager to see the traces left by this snow.

8. Don't freeze yourself when it is cold. Those who cannot warm you can warm your heart.

9. Winter belongs to people who love learning. You see, in that silent night, you were so focused that you didn't need to drive away mosquitoes or worry about cicadas and frogs.

10. Winter hasn't arrived yet, but the weather is very cold. The trees swayed in the wind, and the lowest temperature dropped below zero. Sleeping in bed at night, I heard the wind whistling outside, like a tiger roaring.

1 1. After a heavy snow, houses, floors and crops were all covered with silver. When the wind blows, the snow flutters. The road stretches into the distance like a jade belt. The deciduous branches are covered with hairy silver bars. The evergreen pine and cypress trees in winter and summer are covered with hairy snowballs. The earth looks like a blanket.

12. The cold winter brought heavy snow. The streets are as bright as silver. Long icicles hung in front of the eaves like crystal daggers, and the breath of pedestrians turned into white smoke.

13. Snow is crystal clear, pure, natural, quaint and lingering, like a yuhua bounced by a swan and a pear swaying by a jade man. Snow fell on the ground, gently and silently, covering the earth with a quilt. Sometimes, the snow is smaller, floating down like a reed flower, covering the ground, thin, like a gauze coat on the ground.

14. The roadside lights give off the light of Huang Cancan, which is very dazzling. At that moment, I felt as if a stranger was following me behind me, so I strode and often looked around. When you find no one else, keep walking. Feel uneasy.

15. On winter nights, friends from afar gather around the stove to catch up and talk about things, which is very pleasant. Winter belongs to the brave. Skiing and skating, especially those winter swimmers who break the waves and turn ice into spring water and roam the rivers and lakes, have no intention of retreating in that ice and snow, which is a manifestation of will, courage and perseverance.

16. It's very cold in winter, and the snow is more than two feet thick. When I get up in the morning, the air door won't open. And the big dark clouds in the sky, like tiles, are stacked together. The snow is still falling, as if God really wants to fill the space between heaven and earth. The mountain is covered with a thick white quilt, and the sky and the earth are connected together, which is strange and beautiful in white.

17. Sad winter, monotonous white, haunting the earth. Winter represents the arrival of spring, and the cold is about to pass. After winter, it's spring with a hundred flowers! There are flowers and birds singing in spring, but I prefer a quiet and pale winter with a unique beauty.

18. Winter is getting closer every day. On the bank of Songfang Creek, there are clusters of daisies, and they are still in blue flowers. The maple trees on the mountain were full of red leaves like flowers a few days ago, burning like flames and falling down.

19. The sun has risen, and the gray fog seems to keep rolling. I vaguely saw one or two or three people busy on the playground. Look, here comes an old teacher. Several young pioneers are saluting him. The old teacher smiled and nodded.

20. Count nine cold days and freeze thousands of miles. The whole world has become a big refrigerator, the mountains are shivering with cold, the rivers are stiff with cold, and the air seems to be frozen.

2 1. In winter, when the sun is shining, I also like to take out the bedding and clothes to dry. Looking at the wisps of sunshine as transparent as gold and silver shining on the whole earth, I always feel that if I don't bask in something, I will waste this beautiful sunshine. Wait until the evening, arch in the warm bedding, smell the sun, feel the warmth of the sun, and fall asleep beautifully. I think immortals can only enjoy it in this way.

What are the sentences describing winter in the composition (Part II)? Some people hug, no matter how cold, no matter how thick the clothes are, they feel warm.

23. The sun is always so warm in winter. Say goodbye to last night's sadness, unload the whole body's fatigue, crawl in front of the computer, write such an article for you with the warmth of sunshine, and hope to give you a ray of warm sunshine in this winter without me.

24. It's snowing lightly. Suddenly, a large piece of snow fell. The wind roared and the snowstorm came.

25. It's raining in winter. It's different. It's in my heart.

26. Somehow, it's so cold this winter. There are few pedestrians in the street. They must all be by the hot stove, having lunch with their families. Thought of there, Ivylinna Lee can't help to speed up the pace, want to find a trace of heat in the extremely cold home, even if only a little fire is enough to comfort her broken heart.

27. In winter in the south, there is neither wind nor cold. But for a southerner who is used to the warmth and care of the sun, this is enough. In winter in the south, there is no rooster at dawn and there is less smoke in the kitchen. There are only deep dog barks and lingering fog in front of the door. I don't know what winter will bring me, but it brings me silence first.

28. The winter wind, like a horn, makes a "blare, blare" sound. Hearing this, the children immediately put on thick clothes. When the small animals heard this, they all began to get busy: some were stepping up grain transportation to prepare for not going hungry in winter; Some eat and drink, because they will not eat or drink for a long time, so they should store energy at this moment; When the tree heard this, it took off its green clothes and put on its golden winter clothes. Only pine and cypress are different. It is still dressed in green.

29. Why are northerners straightforward? It's freezing, who has time to ink with you!

30. Gradually, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the wind is much colder. In the morning, the cold wind blows on my face like a knife, the poplar branches on the roadside dance wildly in the wind, and the dry branches rattle from time to time. The withered grass on the roadside hangs its head listlessly, shivering in the strong wind and making a rustling sound.

3 1. The ice on the glass window has been burnt, but the snow outside the window is still thick on the ground, and the opposite roof is white. Winter doesn't mean to leave the earth. It seems to last for a long time.

On the roadside, Snow White covered the sidewalk with a white quilt, leaving a bunch of people's feet on the quilt. Snow White put a white cloak on the trees to make them more powerful.

33. I love snow, I love snow scenes, and I love winter more. Winter is the ring of the soul. Although winter is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and hope.

34. However, what makes people feel the breath of winter at home is the ice flowers on the window, some of which are like forests and full of mystery; Some are like streams, as if flowing quietly; Some are like Santa Claus, as if to give gifts to people ... Miss Winter is really ingenious!

35. Snowflakes fall from the sky, like dancers dancing from the air, beautiful and moving; After landing, it is like putting a white cotton-padded jacket on the earth. When the snow falls to the necessary level, you will hear the sound of "click, click" when you step on it. The sound is so beautiful that the most fun game is to make a snowman. The snowman is white, just like an old woman, so kind and amiable.

36. In the snowy days of winter, it is even more wrapped in silver, so that you can enjoy the sight of pine branches being bent by snow without bending over. The children in the square are making snowmen and having snowball fights in the ice and snow, which is really enviable! Occasionally, I will join in and play with the children.

37. In Yuan Yeli, the leaves are falling, the flowers in the jungle are all gone, but the trees in the city are still lush. The green grass on both sides of the road is dotted with holly bushes, swaying and blooming in the cold wind. The red, yellow and pink are all pure white, colorful and gorgeous, giving people a warm feeling.

38. When winter comes, when the cold wind blows, my face is like a knife. Snow, the spirit of winter, falls from the sky and dances to every corner of the world. Inadvertently, she has made roofs, trees, grasslands and highways her own stage, competing to perform.

39. The confused autumn has changed into a quiet and enterprising winter, with a little sadness and helplessness, but in the embrace of winter, there are still traces of autumn, and in the fields and villages, there are still sad tears of autumn.

40. It snowed like a madman, everywhere, and the earth trembled with cold. The biting cold wind laughed wildly in my ear. Pedestrians shrink their necks in wild laughter, struggle to move their feet, and complain about God's ruthlessness.

4 1. How can this touching snowflake not touch my heart? I can't help reaching out. Snowflake was so naughty that I tried to catch it with my hands, but it escaped from my fingers. When I didn't mean to, it fell into my hands in despair. What a cool feeling! I exhaled a hot breath, and the snowflake turned into a crystal pearl. Looking up, it seems that I will also become a small snowflake floating away.

42. Winter hasn't arrived yet, but the weather is very cold. The trees swayed in the wind, and the lowest temperature dropped below zero. Sleeping in bed at night, I heard the wind whistling outside, like a tiger roaring.

Beautiful paragraphs describing the sound of rain in students' compositions

1, summer rain mostly comes to the world at night. Harsh lightning and thunder played the prelude to rain. Then there is the sound of "Hua" rain. Rapid raindrops hit the leaves, and only the sound of "poop-poop" was heard. The noise of the city suddenly disappeared on the other side of the mountain. At this time, turn off the light in the room and listen to the long-lost rain quietly in your own small world. The branches and leaves of the phoenix tree swaying in the wind in the street are reflected up and down by the street lamps on the curtains, which makes people think.

2. The rain is getting louder and louder, hitting the plane leaves. The water flowing from the eaves, sonorous and clear, is really "like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade", which makes people feel relaxed and happy. Occasionally, there is a gust of wind, the branches twist their bodies, the leaves whir, and thousands of water drops are squeezed out, flying down and dripping under the eaves, creating a symphony of nature.

The rain in summer is always urgent. It comes and goes quickly. I always listen to the sound of summer rain under people's eaves. The climate in summer is changeable. I was in Wan Li just now. Suddenly, a strong wind blew all over the sky, and the raindrops as big as beans fell. It seems that there are thousands of troops under the command of an invisible baton, marching in uniform steps, from far to near. It's very fast. As soon as my front foot stepped on the steps, its back foot came. At this time, all the cars on the road were silent, as if people stopped to listen to a symphony of rain played by nature for us. My ears are full of loud music of heavy rain.

The trees are swaying and the grass shows us where the wind is like a road sign. When we found it, it was beside us, following a faint cloud and rain, slowly coming over. Tick tock, tick tock. Just like the March, each drop has a different tone. Listen carefully and you will find the rain more beautiful. The falling rain is like countless light fingers. At this time, I was silent in Beethoven's music. Every key is like a rain bead, which is fast and slow, light and heavy, and the rain sounds from near to far, from far to near, making the rain sound even more unparalleled. It is raining.

5. At this time, the rain changed its tune again, sometimes "rushing", sometimes "brushing" and sometimes "snapping". At this time, the wind began to sing and dance, accompanied by the sound of rain, and hung up the canopy rain curtain. Rain, like silver bars in the sky, splashed Bai Lianhua on the ground and puddles.

6, at first, the rain is not big, tinkling, as if countless pearls fell on the tracts. In particular, the ancient music of knocking on roof tiles seems to be soft and sonorous, as far as near. Heavy and light, thick and thin, dribs and drabs, just like the ponder in Yu Boya's "Mountain Flowing Water". Gentle as rain, it seems to be telling a gentle voice.

7. It doesn't rain much in winter, but it is very cold. Maybe the rain is always accompanied by the northwest wind. I listen to winter rain, often under an umbrella. A gray sky, rainy winter morning, there are not many pedestrians on the road, so I go to school with my bag on my back and an umbrella. Raindrops kept beating on the umbrella cloth, and there was a snack bar not far from the road. The door was half open, and you could see that it was steaming and brightly lit. Occasionally, a gust of wind blows, coupled with humid air conditioning, straight into the cuffs of my neck, making my hands shrink my neck. From time to time, cars roared by, splashing high mud, which made people accidentally dirty their clothes. Listening to the smell of winter rain is not good, but thinking about the warmth of the school and classroom, as well as the laughter of the students during the game, I feel very happy.

8. It's raining. I sat quietly by the window, enjoying the melody of the music. "Bang, bang" ... like an aunt telling the touching story of the Wenchuan earthquake "Hua, Hua" ... it's raining harder and harder, like many elves patting my window and clamoring to go home. After a while, the rain gradually became smaller, and the rain under the eaves "ticked, ticked" and played a beautiful melody there like a note that was about to end. Gradually, there was no rain, and the earth returned to its usual calm. I opened the window, quietly savoring the beautiful melody and feeling the narcissism in the melody.

9. It was quiet everywhere, and the rain on the eaves dripped on the slate in front of the window. The crisp sound, like a drop in my heart, has caused countless ripples. So I listened to the sound of "tick-tock" and "tick-tock" with peace of mind, quietly listening to the sound of rain as if listening to an elegant and soothing music, and slowly entering my sweet dream.

10, listen, the drizzle is whispering, the drizzle is croaking, the heavy rain is clicking, and the urgent rain is banging. Rain is the most common music in nature, but it is also the most enduring music, which changes every year.

Metaphorical sentences describing spring in composition

1. Look at that river. The bottom of the river is clear, where you can see those strange stones. Xiaoyu seems to feel the arrival of spring, swimming around in the water to welcome Miss Chun's visit. Little frogs seem to hear the call of Miss Chun, and they wake up from hibernation and croak. Spring girl smiled and gave the earth a breath of spring. Everything is reviving. What a charming spring scene it is!

2. Spring breeze blows across the earth, and the earth becomes a fresh and beautiful picture: all kinds of flowers and trees grow slowly under the spring breeze. The earth turned green, and willows sprouted, setting off red, white, yellow and purple ... colorful wildflowers, how beautiful! When the spring breeze blows, the fresh smell of flowers and plants is refreshing. No matter who it is, it will take a deep breath and be as carefree as drinking nectar. What a wonderful picture spring is. I am grateful to you all my life.

Ah, I see spring. The mountains in the distance are rolling, full of green. The grass on the nearby hillside also crept out of the ground quietly. They are tender and green. Fat little lobular children, like a fat doll who just woke up. This piece, that cluster, dotted with steep slopes. Trees on the hillside quietly pull out new branches and sprout like grass. Willow branches hang down like a thread hanging from a tree. Small bright yellow leaves are like petals tied on a string. Poplar is in bloom, and these flowers are clusters of purple. It's interesting to be covered with soft fur like a caterpillar.

Spring has come to the garden. Spring came to the peach blossom, and she dyed it pink with her wand. In spring, she was so excited that she forgot the pear flower and ran directly to the apricot flower. In spring, she dyed apricot flowers pink with her wand. When I think of pear flowers in spring, the wand has lost its color, so pear flowers are white. When spring came to the garden, all the flowers smiled. Sister butterfly danced among the flowers, and brother bee was busy collecting pollen, which really constituted a beautiful picture!

5. Where is spring? The earth tells me that spring wakes up from the dream of grass, breaks through the bondage of soil and opens its tender arms. The smell of grass is refreshing. I opened my mouth and took a deep breath. The intoxicating smell was as refreshing as dew. The willows on both sides caressed their faces, and the green leaves made sounds in the wind, like the melody of a violin, which was intoxicating.

6. Sitting on campus, the breath of spring is coming, and the grass is brewing in the air. A large green meadow caught my eye, which is the green of life. The big banyan tree is like a big green umbrella, with new green leaves and full of vitality. Birds are playing cheerful music on the branches, and my thoughts can't help floating into the harmonious spring ... Spring is coming, spring is finally coming, spring is finally coming!

7. Spring is blue and bright. One spring day, there was not a trace of impurities in the net. Spring is more like a blue lake, unfathomable under the dazzling starry sky. Spring gives kites a place to wander and birds a space to fly freely.

8. Miss Chun keeps walking, walking and walking. She saw the hibernating frog in the field, so Miss Chun woke the sleeping frog with her magical "magic" and the frog began to sing loudly with its unique voice that only she could understand. The frog's cry woke up the bird. Suddenly, the earth became lively, and the bird sang a wonderful song. From this branch, I suddenly flew to another branch, adding a lot of vitality to the earth.

9. The sky has passed, and the spring breeze has swept the earth, leaving footprints of spring everywhere. On the mountain, spring strolls on the branches of winter jasmine. Along the way, the winter jasmine bloomed one after another. Bright yellow adds a beautiful scenery to the mountain. A spring breeze is blowing, and the winter jasmine is swaying gently, as if to report to us: Spring is coming, spring is coming! Playing in the wild flowers in spring, the wild flowers are smiling, red, white, purple and colorful, like a rainbow in the sky. Wild flowers are more beautiful than each other, as if in comparison.

Where is spring? Spring is on the green lawn. Around the lawn, there are bundles of dwarfs that have been around for thousands of years. Some are bright green, some are dazzling green, and some are black green. The Millennium Dwarf is a piece of green grass, look! Grass crawled out of the ground and looked around. Oh, it's spring. When the spring breeze blows, the grass nods to the spring breeze again and again, and then dances like a professional dancer. The lawn is like a big green carpet. Lying on the lawn, bathed in sunshine and breathing fresh air, how comfortable it is!

1 1, hidden in willow branches in spring. Those green leaves and buds, like a girl, are slim and graceful, so fresh and elegant. And wicker is like a girl's nepotism, dancing with the wind.

12, the spring breeze is warm and the northland is green. This magnificent picture is a masterpiece of spring. Spring is a magician, the sun is her brush, the earth is her drawing board, and she keeps drawing, drawing thick spring scenery. The mountain is green, the water is green, the willow is green, the peach blossom is red, and the heart is warm. A touch of human flowers is like brocade, and a touch makes the mountains and rivers overflow with color rhyme.

13, spring is a few freehand brushwork on rice paper. Curly goose yellow touches the ground and hangs lightly, and a duck is green and shiny. The moist soil is covered with green buds, and the vast green grass is dotted with stars and flowers. There will also be a few clouds hanging in the blue sky, and the sunshine is soft like a faint golden color for the picture.

14, spring is coming, and flocks of geese fly to the far south. Their graceful posture sets off the jewel-like blue sky. That black and white feather reflects the morning light in the east, shining and beautiful!

15, standing in the field, several birds pass by the green Yuan Ye from time to time. The grass just sticking out of the ground looks fragile, but it is full of vigor and vitality. "The peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river plumbing duck prophet." Peach blossom is also blooming with a sweet smile, just like a quiet baby in a dream, which makes people unwilling to disturb this sweet peace. Sitting on the vegetable field, looking at the crystal clear blue sky without any impurities, the place where only a few swallows fly from time to time is particularly quiet.

16, the spring breeze is gentle and warm. Spring breeze is like a beautiful skirt raised by a spring girl in rotation. Spring breeze blows on your face, like a mother touching your face. The spring breeze has turned the wicker, grass and branches green. The spring wind blows colorful kites, which are as beautiful as spring.

17, the sky in spring is so blue, the leaves in spring are so green, and spring is unparalleled. This is a poetic landscape painting.

Where is spring? Among the tall cedars in spring, if you look carefully, you will find new leaves growing on the branches. What a naughty boy! He climbed on top of Cedar's father. Hey, that cedar is so tall, like a pagoda, standing on campus. Found it, spring is coming!

19, the distant mountains are full of bright flowers, like a colorful brocade. In the nearby fields, the green wheat seedlings grew up quickly, and the farmers' uncles walked happily. Birds fly in the sky, kites fly in the sky. What a charming spring scene! Isn't this the footprint of spring?

20. Rain falls on the pond, like dripping into a glittering jade plate, splashing pearls; Rain falls on the treetops, like a thousand combs, combing the soft long hair on the branches; Raindrops fell on the earth, rolling up a light smoke, and the earth seemed to burst into laughter ripples. ...