Write a beautiful paragraph of a scene

1. On the edge of the country, there must be a large forest. There are all kinds of trees in the forest. Pine is the most common, with fine branches and dense leaves, and has a faint fragrance from time to time. The banyan tree is also a member of the forest. Its thick branches and leaves are like smiling faces, nodding and smiling at us from time to time. If it's a forest, there must be big leaves. Its leaves are big and generous, like a fan, which brings coolness to people from time to time.

The earth is white everywhere, like a thick quilt. The mountains in the distance overlap, covered with a layer of snow, like a monstrous white wave rolled up by the sea. Walking into the snow, I stepped on it with my feet, and it was as soft as stepping on a Simmons bed. Snow falls on the lawn like a white rabbit's fluffy blanket, on the pine trees on the edge of the lawn, like cream cakes given to pine trees in winter, and like naughty bags at the penalty station.

In my impression, there is a faint lavender that can calm me down and make me not annoyed and tired. In this elegant and simple rosy clouds, I often stop to see it. I often wonder if I can sit on the rattan swing in the lavender field. I enjoyed this flower field calmly while drinking fragrant milk tea. Feel the fresh fragrance of the breeze blowing through the flower fields and experience the magic and mystery of nature. ...

4. Walking on the avenue of the park, you can find many leaves of trees, which have been stained with autumn colors, and Huang Cancan leaves can be seen everywhere. Among them, the most striking is the golden ginkgo tree, which looks like a golden ocean from a distance. When the breeze blows, ginkgo orchards fall one after another, just like beautiful butterflies, spreading their wings and flying in the air.

There must be a spacious yard in front of the rural house. There are tall melon stands and tall banyan trees in the yard. In the evening, people sit under the tree and eat. Bamboo shoots are indispensable in small yards. Spring has come, and bamboo shoots are sticking out together, full of vitality. If there are no flowers in the yard, it will be beautiful. Small flowers are flourishing and colorful there, adding a beautiful landscape to the farmers.

There are countless beautiful scenery on campus. Without the careful care of the students, no matter how beautiful the scenery will be. Let's work together to protect the beauty of the campus and make it last forever!

7. The weather is intoxicating warmth, which happens to be the season when cherry blossoms fall out. The fine sand pavement is covered with messy pink flowers, some of which are hung on the paved green grass. Several pear trees are also dotted with white petals. The hills in the north and west are covered with light blue clothes schools, and swallows jump back and forth in the forest. This is the last spring of a good year, and there are beautiful scenery everywhere, which makes people linger.

8. In the maple forest, when the autumn wind blows, the maple leaves "bang". How lovely the pieces, clusters and clusters of maple leaves look, as red as sunset glow, as warm as red and as chic as red. It can't help but remind people of "stopping in the maple forest to have sex late, and the frost leaves are redder than the February flowers". Suddenly a maple leaf fell on me. I picked it up. It is as bright as red agate. It should have experienced the influence of autumn sun and the blowing of autumn wind!

9. The sound of waves lapping on rocks and beaches is endless. The water spray is almost like a white line, rushing from a distance, slamming on the shore, making a rhythmic splash, then bubbling and disappearing between the sand and stones. A drainage flower in the back followed.

10, the sun shines on the ground through the dense layers of leaves of elm trees. The south wind in late summer and early autumn brought the new fragrance of wheat and wormwood. Late summer and early autumn in northern Manchuria are beautiful seasons and the best days of the year. The weather is neither too cold nor too hot, and there is still some cyan in the field, so people are not too busy.

1 1, gradually, the sound of rain is getting smaller and smaller, and the raindrops become "pattering". The sky is clearing up gradually. The rain has stopped, the blue sky is like washing, and there are a few faint white clouds floating in the air. The blue sky and white clouds set each other off like big white flowers on a blue brocade. The leaves were wetted by the rain and became greener, and the grass stood up again. People's faces are full of smiles!

12, those flowers, although not as beautiful as roses, gorgeous as peony flowers, and muddy as lotus flowers, add a smart color to the campus with an elegant and unknown style; Although those flowers are unremarkable, they are beautiful: like lanterns, pink buds are in bud, as white as porcelain dolls, as fragrant "flower fairies". They compete in the spring when the rain is crisp, stand in the hot summer, bloom tenaciously in the bleak autumn when the golden wind is bleak, and stand proudly in the bleak winter, which constitutes a beautiful landscape of our school.

In spring, trees grow new branches and green leaves. The grass lawn is like a green carpet, and all kinds of small flowers are very charming. The little goldfish in the pond are red, gold and black. The goldfish swim in the sun like magnificent gold.

14, I don't know when Miss Yun, wearing a black robe, covered the blue sky with her broad arms. Lightning gives a deafening roar, and its natural golden voice and powerful tenor are magnificent and frightening. A huge symphony began.

15, the scenery along the road is really good. The midsummer in the south of the Yangtze River was once a paradise on earth. There is no barren land along the way, only green rice, green trees and green mulberry trees. Occasionally, I saw some ponds with thick lotus leaves and tiny rhombic leaves floating on the water.

16, go ahead, it's a huge lake, how charming. I have seen the magnificent sea and enjoyed the mirror-like West Lake, but I have never seen such water as Tianhu. The water in Tianhu Lake is so quiet that you can't feel it flowing. The water in Tianhu Lake is very clear, and you can see the sand at the bottom of the river. The water in Tianhu Lake is really green, like a flawless jade. There is a "Dragon Ball Island" in the middle of the lake. There are many strange stones on Dragon Ball Island. I walked up to the pavilion on the top of the mountain and looked down, which really made you feel like you were walking into a continuous picture.

17, Uncle Xia left, and Aunt Qiu was busy hanging beautiful and gorgeous gold clothes on the tree. Looking up, the forest is like a golden ocean. The autumn wind swept and the leaves fell one after another. Some dance like butterflies, and some spread their wings like orioles. The ground is covered with leaves, like a thick golden blanket.

18, wrapped in white in winter, is both magical and beautiful. On the way home, snowflakes fell quietly on the ground. When it is snowing, the crystal snowflakes, like little white plums, gently bloom in the mountains and rivers, on the eaves, among the branches and on the earth. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, like a noble white swan flapping its wings and white feathers flying in the sky; It's getting bigger again. I don't know who shook the jade tree in the sky. White petals fall from the sky. How beautiful!

19, the spring rain came to the world silently, quietly giving some thirsty flowers and trees rain, so that flowers and trees can suck nectar happily. I came to Tianhu Square with the footsteps of the rain. Along the way, I stuck my head out of the window and saw stone factories on both sides of the road. It really deserves to be "Yunfu Stone Town"!

On campus, beauty overflows our eyes. Beauty is that students bend over to pick up garbage and put it in the trash can; Beauty is the sound of reading in the classroom; Beauty is that young pioneers salute or say hello to their teachers; Beauty is the hearty laughter on the playground; Beauty is that students get together to discuss difficult problems; Beautiful women, even a well-meaning joke played by classmates ... beautiful women are by my side.

2 1. On my way to school, I saw the sun smiling and shining warmly. When the breeze blows, the green leaves in the yellow leave the mother tree and dance carefree in the air; There is a thin layer of frost on the lawn, which shines in the sun like a dazzling diamond; Walking and chatting at the school gate, the students are talking and laughing, and they are all very happy ... beauty is around us.

22. Time goes by without a trace. Once upon a time, we were full of yearning for the new campus and saw its beautiful scenery. In a blink of an eye, we have been in the new campus next to Jiang Bin Park for one year, and everything on campus has made us deeply fall in love with …

23. It was sunny just now, and there were no clouds in Wan Li. In the blink of an eye, the sky looked like someone knocked over the ink bottle and it was dark. I am walking on the winding path from school. I saw a gust of wind blowing, branches swaying from side to side like drunken poets, leaves floating in the wind, dancing in the air like fairies.

24, rain, long overdue. Beads of water, like fleeing victims, jumped on the lotus leaf in a hurry, splashing large and small, and popping up one beautiful song after another rhythmically. How intoxicating, lost in infinite reverie. My parents and I hid under the eaves and watched the beautiful scenery in the rain.

25. April drizzle. The sun shines, and the autumn wind sends cool. The young leaves are still small, but there are some green leaves everywhere. Shy Chunyang only gently leaned out some soft light from the thin clouds, and the figures and shadows on the ground were very weak. The wild peach blossoms bloomed the earliest, and the faint pink was swaying in the wind and rain, like a weak village girl, dressed simply and beautifully.

A beautiful passage describing the scenery

1. Walking on a shady path, the warmth of the sun casts a long or mottled shadow on trees and leaves, which is both warm and cool. Shuttling through the light and shadow, like the mountain wind in the forest, my heart is flying freely, casually, happily and casually, and I can't help but close my eyes and take a deep breath. Sunshine, blue sky, white clouds, mountain breeze, green trees and streams are all sucked into my heart. How beautiful! I sighed softly from my heart! 2. At this time, the horizon is a little red, dazzling red, and the mountains under the sunset glow become blurred, and the sunshine changes from mountains to fields into strips of light. The edge of the light transpiration upward like a faint mist, bright but hazy, and the light is steaming. The field under the light edge is chaotic, and the original clear field can't be seen clearly. Where there is water, it shines against the light edge and flashes. The trees in the field and the small houses under them became beautiful silhouettes, fixed in the field.

The rain is getting smaller and smaller, the thunder is getting farther and farther, and the boundaries between heaven and earth are clear. The gray sky has gaps in white clouds, and the blue sky is farther away. The cloud gap is bigger, and a ray of sunshine shines through the gap with Phnom Penh, which is dazzling and sacred under the heavy background. The leaves of the bush began to shine, flashing and jumping like elves, confusing my eyes.

The rain curtain is getting thicker and thicker, and the outline of the distant mountain can't be seen clearly, and the shadow on the playground is blurred. The rain beads splashed on the railing splashed on my shoes, my trouser legs, my skirt and my cheeks. How I want to take off my clothes and run into the rain to sing and dance with the storm. But I can only close my eyes and listen quietly to the thunder roar, the joy of birds hiding from the rain, and the flags flying in the wind and rain.

5. When I woke up again, the original green shoots turned into pink branches, tightly wrapped shoots turned into leaves, ducklings grew into big ducks, peach blossoms, pear blossoms, plum blossoms turned into young fruits, and hot summer came, and summer was heavy.

6, cloudy, drizzling like silk. In late spring, green can be seen everywhere, and the green in the fog is very thick, as if it can pinch water. On the bank of the Yellow River, the cool breeze is blowing gently and the clothes are fluttering, but it can't erase the frolicking and enthusiasm of a group of more than a dozen donkey friends. Along the green path leading to the dam head, a string of laughter was thrown back.

7. I was awakened by the loud sound of water. I took a closer look and was extremely happy. After the river overflowed from a dam not far away, running all the way met a stone in the middle and stirred up white waves. At that moment, I thought of the Yangtze River and the stormy waves. From time to time, the river rushed to the shore, green and green. I froze for a while and suddenly felt as if I had reached a certain seaside.

8. Summer Rain Xia Feng seems to have injected stimulants into all crops, and it continues to grow wildly. Summer is the season of growth, and the wind in summer is the wind of growth. The wind and rain suddenly started, and all the pieces of corn lay dead in the ground overnight. Fortunately, corn is not the staple food in my hometown, otherwise the loss will be great, but it doesn't matter. Hurry up the mountain and strengthen the root system, and the loss will be recovered after all.

9. Summer is a rainy season, and rain will come. I was in Wan Li just now. In an instant, the heavy rain suddenly started, and the window and windshield were splashed, and the fast-swinging wiper could not scrape off the pouring rain. The window is a little fuzzy, the green fields have turned gray, the scenery in the distance is unreal, and the mountains and rivers are connected and integrated.

10, the leaves are rustling, the grass is rustling, and the spring breeze misses my lover's hand. The place touched is pink green, pears and melons are yellow, red is peach blossom, white is pear and plum blossom, and yellow is pumpkin flowers. Birds are singing, combing and chatting, swaying branches and petals are floating, falling, swaying and fluttering, which is a fairyland on earth.

1 1, the mountain is getting higher and higher. Looking back, the barren hills in the distance sparkled in the sun. It is a tragic and vicissitudes of beauty, which makes people feel distressed. When I came to the Black Dragon Pool, my originally heavy footsteps became brisk. Black Dragon Pool is the Tianchi Lake formed after the degradation of Quaternary glaciers. The black dragon pool in the sun is sparkling and round, like a sapphire embedded in the mountains. Water surrounds mountains, and mountains reflect water. Water and sky are the same color, which is beautiful. The whole picture is like a graceful girl, wearing a green tulle and a blue satin skirt, full of expectations for life, touching!

12, the breeze blows, and ripples are formed on the sand surface, just like steak. The mountains are green, the water is green and the sand is white, but I am happy. There are large and small stones scattered on the beach with different shapes, just like the seaside. Riverbanks, boulders and sand dunes make up a wonderful landscape. Nature is so magical that I am amazed.

13, strange rocks stand all over the mountains, with strange peaks and different scenery, upright rocks, vines winding and harmonious mountains and rivers. From the foot of the mountain, it looks like a flock of sheep rushing to the top of the mountain, standing on the top of the mountain overlooking, and some are like stone monkeys running and playing; Some walk towards us with heavy and solid steps like history; Some are like Han sheep grazing leisurely in Xinjiang; Some stand and scream like cheetahs; They are different in shape, vivid and subtle, as if they were in a wildlife park.

14, several raindrops were blown down by the wind, hitting the glass, hitting the roof and hitting the playground. I heard the sound and saw the dust splashing. The flying dust is gradually surrendered by more and more raindrops. It is no longer dust but water droplets that splash, floating on the playground like a thin layer, reflecting the broken lightning. The thunder is hoarse, like a thousand years of resentment, and I want to vent it at this moment.

15, there is a strange stone in the lake, like a lovely monkey, lying quietly, filling the quiet Black Dragon Pool with a kind of aura. The dead fir tree on the edge of the Black Dragon Pool is dead, but it doesn't fall down, like a sword that really pierces the sky. A dead branch emerged from the water, like a proud swan, graceful and dancing with Lingyun. Invite the blue shadow to lean against the mountain, just waiting for the wind to come with the moon. This beautiful and eternal swan in the pool makes the Black Dragon Pool more gentle and quiet.

16, just entering the mountain, there is occasionally unmelted ice on the roadside. Naughty colleagues play pranks mischievously, or throw them at others, or put them in others' arms while others are not paying attention. Therefore, laughter makes the whole mountain full of vitality. The branches fluttering in the wind are dancing, and the clear streams in the mountains are gurgling. Holding a stream, laughing and falling to the ground!

17, the wind is blowing, and the trees in the distance are rippling. Sounds like thunder, from far and near, from near and far, from east to west for a while, like a drunk, some tragic, some desolate. The waves covered the songs of birds, only the eagle soared in the sky, and the clouds in the sky moved rapidly under the encouragement of the wind. Weeds nearby are also blown by the wind, rustling, and flocs on the grass tips are raised by the wind and flying in the sun, which is dreamy and inspirational. 18, the ticking sounds tight, the wind is rolling with heavy rain, and everything under the sky and on the ground is violently slapped. Everything is shrouded in transparent ambiguity, and big trees and small trees stand firmly in the storm. The rain completely broke the calm lake. The foggy sky is illuminated by lightning, and at the same time it is torn by lightning. The thunder rumbled from far to near, like a big iron ball rolling down from the floor; Another flash of lightning pierced the sky and dropped thunder and lightning on the earth. The loud explosion made your scalp numb, and your chest seemed to be hit by something hard.

19, when I reached the top of the mountain, I was suddenly enlightened, and when I looked around, I had a panoramic view. Then I let out a whoop of alacrity, and then I lay on the railing of the stone bar, stretched my limbs, put it in a big letter, narrowed my eyes and inhaled, and then vomited for a long time, enjoying the breeze and beaming. At this time, someone in the distance sent a message asking where I was. Lying on the stone bar, I replied: the peak of the sky is in the sky, and the obstacle of the nine twists is from the west. If it is near, the hat will fall, and if it is far away, the neck will be long. People, like ants, crawl on their backs, have a full stomach and love fantasy, and wander around famous mountains thousands of miles away, so tired that they are dangling.

20. Not far away, a thin stream of water slowly flows down from the middle of the desert, forming a winding river. At first glance, it looks like a crescent spring. At that moment, everyone cheered and couldn't help taking off their shoes and stepping barefoot on the soft beach. Their feet are printed obliquely on the beach, and a comfortable and refreshing feeling fills the whole body.

A passage describing a beautiful scenery.

First, grassland immediately. Will there be a group of docile and fat cattle and sheep at the foot of the snowy mountain? Will there be a group of passionate horses running happily? Will there be a few white clouds floating in the blue sky? Will the golden sun shine brilliantly? On the vast grassland, will you be as passionate as an eagle spreading its wings and flying? Will you have a warm singing voice?

Second, the sunset seems to roll in the golden red rosy clouds, and then sink behind the gloomy horizon. The red fireball sparkled on Phnom Penh, bursting out with two or three fiery sparks, so the vague outline of the distant Woods suddenly emerged with continuous light blue lines.

Third, the bitter and hot air seems to have stagnated; Hot face waited sadly for the wind, but it didn't come. The sun is shining in the dark blue sky; The shore opposite us is the Yan wheat field in Huang Chengcheng. In some places, absinthe grows, but there is not even an ear of wheat.

Fourth, the orchards in autumn are more charming. When you stand in the orchard, you will feel a sweet breath. Purple grapes are like pearls hanging from branches, bathed in dew and shining in the sun. The rough shell of litchi reveals maturity and richness. Big, red apples, like children's red faces. Squeeze around and wait for someone to pick it!

The sunshine in early summer is transmitted from the dense branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with shiny spots the size of copper coins.

6. The night is dark, and the moon is in the sky, but I don't know where to hide, because Miss Diana sometimes sneaks to the other side of the earth, making the mountains dark and the fields gloomy.

Seven, the spring rain, sprinkled on the buttonwood in the yard, sasha vujacic gently plucked the strings like a musician, and quietly swallowed mulberry leaves like a silkworm baby.

Eight, immediately grassland. Will there be a group of docile and fat cattle and sheep at the foot of the snowy mountain? Will there be a group of passionate horses running happily? Will there be a few white clouds floating in the blue sky? Will the golden sun shine brilliantly? On the vast grassland, will you be as passionate as an eagle spreading its wings and flying? Will you have a warm singing voice?

Nine, the bitter and hot air seems to have stagnated; Hot face waited sadly for the wind, but it didn't come. The sun is shining in the dark blue sky; The shore opposite us is the Yan wheat field in Huang Chengcheng. In some places, absinthe grows, but there is not even an ear of wheat.

10. Birds have given way to other corners. Some small beetles, who love to fly around in the morning breeze, are running around uneasily.

Everything in this mountain, isn't that my brother or sister? I greeted them eagerly: hello, cool mountain spring! Are you inviting me to freshen up with a mirror? Hello, waterfall! Your natural golden voice and powerful tenor are too imposing. Hello, steep cliff! Deep canyons set off your tall and straight body, and your high forehead seems to be engraved with wisdom.

Twelve, fog, hazy mountain. The mountain strengthened the belief of fog. Surround. Classic sentences describing scenery. Attachment. Touching. A steady stream. Little by little. Will not leave easily. Not frivolous abandonment. That moment is forever.

13. In the morning, I deeply breathed the fresh air full of mountains and valleys with frost, and felt energetic and full of strength. It seems that after a night of hard work, I have become an excellent hunter who can catch tigers and jiaozi in the mountains.

14. Soft, transparent, clear and humid air is floating in the sky.

Fifteen, after class, I stood alone far away from the flower bed and watched the flowers of the cherry tree fall to the ground. When the wind blows, it is like a goddess scattering flowers, and there are still a few buds on the branches; Look at the bud again, and you can't help but walk over when you look at it. Buds are tender and lovely, and I am immersed in the world of flowers.

16. At night, the high orchid sky is sparsely inlaid with gem-like stars, and the sky always shines like a ghost eye. The air is filled with the fresh breath of earth, fog and rice.

Seventeen, the full moon, gradually rising to the sky. A transparent gray cloud, lightly covering the moonlight, seems to be a wisp of light smoke over the field, as if falling into a dream. After the sunset glow passed, the smoke in the fields disappeared, and the water was as clear as light, washing the soft autumn night.

Eighteen, the night is deep, the moon is hanging in the sky, but I don't know where to hide. It is precisely because this Miss Diana sometimes sneaks off to the other side of the earth, which makes the mountains there dark? Xiao Ye is gloomy.

Nineteen, the weather is very bad, it is raining cold in Mao Mao, and the muddy earth is tightly wrapped in darkness. From time to time, a gust of wind blows from somewhere; It sighs gently among the branches, making the wet grass on the roof rustle, and makes many other unpleasant sounds, breaking the depressed silence at night with tragic music composed of sighs and groans.

In summer, I like going to the seaside best. Barefoot, stepping on the golden soft beach, the sea breeze blowing slowly caresses my hair and cheeks like a pair of warm hands. Sometimes, I put my feet in cool sea water. Suddenly, a cool airflow spread from the soles of the feet all over the body, which immediately dispelled the heat and irritability of the whole body and replaced it with a refreshing and full pleasure.

21. The full moon will gradually rise to the sky. A transparent gray cloud, lightly covering the moonlight, seems to be a wisp of light smoke in the field, as if falling into a dream. After the sunset glow passed, the smoke in the fields disappeared, and the water was as clear as light, washing the soft autumn night.

Twenty-two, the scorching sun is like fire, and the earth is like a steamer. It's too hot for people to breathe.

Twenty-three, fog, hazy mountain. The mountain strengthened the belief of fog. Surround. Attachment. Touching. A steady stream. Little by little. Will not leave easily. Not frivolous abandonment. That moment is forever.

24. The scenery in the snow is magnificent, and there is no color between heaven and earth. I can only see a piece of silver, as if the whole world is decorated with silver.

Twenty-five, the sea is so blue that people think that the color of jade is too light and the color of sapphire is too dark. Even a master cannot describe it.

Twenty-six, summer night, there are many mosquitoes, so I shook my cattail leaf fan and sat under the locust tree, looking at the small blue sky through the dense leaves.

Twenty-seven, the breeze blows, Han Han sings to the wind, and the dew rolls back and forth on the lotus leaf like a jade plate. Looking further away, the lotus with eyes is smiling faintly, and the wind is like water, telling the quaint gardens and the picturesque ancient charm of Suzhou.

28. In spring, trees grow new branches and green leaves. The grass on the playground also sticks out, and the kapok tree on the east side of the playground is full of red flowers, like a burning fire. Litchi and longan trees are full of flowers, attracting many bees. The buzz of bees and colorful flowers dotted the campus.

Twenty-nine, overlapping mountains, can't see a village, can't see a paddy field, these mountains are like some drunken old people, sleeping for tens of millions of years, never wake up their dreams, no one dares to go deep into their hearts, even the most adventurous hunters only reach their feet, chasing goats, wild boar and birds running down from the mountains, and never climb to its peak.

Thirty, summer night, the sky is full of sparkling stars, like a milky way paved with fine quicksand lying in the blue sky. The earth has fallen asleep.

Thirty-one, the lotus leaf, as big as a millstone, stretches like an umbrella, the water drops on the lotus leaf, some like lovers' tears, some scattered into tiny broken beads, rolling around on the lotus leaf, flashing colorful brilliance, looking from a distance, setting off the surrounding green hills, under the red sunset, clouds of lotus flowers, like clouds of red clouds, layers of Danxia, look at the endless lotus flowers.

[Write Landscape] A beautiful paragraph describing the landscape

1, at dusk, a wisp of light smoke floated out of the chimney lightly, leaving a trace of residual heat on the ground. Dusk is not as sultry as noon, but slightly warm in the refreshing wind. Looking up at the sky, I saw that the flaming sunset has dyed most of the sky red, and its shapes are even more varied: look! A fierce tiger is chasing a little rabbit, running and disappearing, but a good horse appears, running on the boundless grassland ... The colors of the sky are also changing: crimson, pink and orange ... as if it were the wonderful magic of the magic master, it is dizzying.

When I took a closer look, I was immediately attracted by this beautiful lotus. The green lotus leaves are stacked on top of each other and squeezed on the water. I can't help thinking of Yang Wanli's poem Infinite Lotus Leaf. A few drops of water rolled on the lotus leaf, really shining like pearls. Sometimes they converge into a big water drop and slide into the water, just like a naughty child!

Triumphant is formed by pruning a large pot of chrysanthemums. It holds its head high. Its eyes are two red chrysanthemums, like two red agates, inlaid in yellow satin, bright and dazzling. There are many colorful chrysanthemums at its tail, which are dazzling like a rainbow of seven colors. The whole butterfly is trimmed from purple chrysanthemums and its wings are dancing. You see, those chrysanthemums are like a shy little girl with a flushed smile.

4. The wind, so gentle, drives young trees and grass to dance together. When a breeze blows, it's like my mother's hand gently caressing her face. I like that feeling, cool and refreshing. To enjoy life, you don't have to be accompanied by delicious food, delicacies and silks and satins. Nature is the most precious thing that God has given to mankind.

5, the breeze in May, the fragrance of Sophora japonica floated to the roadside, gently blowing the cheeks and temples of passers-by, blowing people's hearts, gently soothing, like a loving mother's hand.

6. In the beautiful garden, there are all kinds of chrysanthemums, all kinds of which are fragrant and charming and compete with each other. They are red, white, yellow, pink, red like fire, white like snow, pink like chardonnay, beautiful!

7. At night, the sun reluctantly left the sky. The beautiful moon scatters a piece of Yin Hui on the earth, and the gentle moonlight is as calm as water and sprinkled on people's faces. The beautiful sky is like a blue carpet inlaid with countless shiny "little diamonds". Little star's eyes twinkle, so cute. There was no sound in the quiet night, and people soon entered a sweet dream.

8. In summer, the hot sun burns fire, but the mountains in my hometown are covered with trees, which is very cool in the shade; There are also birds singing loudly. The watermelons planted in the mountains are ripe, and the watermelons in my hometown are round and big, as round as the full moon in the air; After cutting, it looks like red pulp, sweet and delicious; Black melon seeds, like those black eyes.

9. The orchard in autumn is fruitful and has a good scene. Red apples hang on the branches like red lanterns. Oranges in Huang Chengcheng are like golden balls. The dates in the orchard are like red agates embedded in the branches. There are also a string of crystal clear grapes, hawthorn lychee with full flesh, banana like crescent moon, pear like gourd ...

10. In winter, the fields are covered with snow-white clothes, and snowflakes fall gently from the endless sky, flying and spreading in succession ... pieces, as white as silver and as clean as jade, like jade leaves and silver flowers sprinkled by fairies in the sky. On the east and west sides, a tall pine tree was turned into a Christmas tree by nature's beautician-winter. How beautiful!

1 1, Qiu brought a bumper harvest of pigments and good news of the bumper harvest. The melons and fruits in the orchard are fragrant, the persimmons in Huang Chengcheng bend the branches, golden lanterns are hung on pear trees, and apples show red cheeks. In the field, the sea of rice turns up golden waves, and sorghum raises burning torches. There seems to be a celebration dinner! The geese fly south, and they are arranged in the shape of "people", as if to say, "industrious people draw pictures of autumn." The leaves were also dyed yellow by Qiu's mother-in-law When the wind blows, leaves fly in the air like butterflies and slowly fly to the ground. Qiu dressed Qilian Mountain in a colorful golden dress.

12. On the way home, the two tall and green pine trees at the door are still so full of vitality. From a distance, they look like a small green umbrella. From a close distance, the leaves look like small palms. It's really fun. Pine leaves are evergreen all year round, and autumn is also its most beautiful season. Whenever I see it, I will think of its tenacious spirit. Whenever I think of it, I am full of indomitable spirit when I meet difficulties. I like this strong pine tree.