English sentences describing seasons

1, the sunshine in spring is particularly bright, and the girl in spring smiles. Sunlight and red beams come and touch you gently, like a young mother's hand. The sunshine in spring is particularly bright, the girl in spring starts to smile, and the red light of the sun shines, touching you gently, just like the hand of a young mother.

Walking in the garden is a pink flower, slim and graceful. Oh, summer is pink.

E looking up there is also a kind of beauty.

16, the birds are singing beautiful songs happily, flying up and down on the budding willow trees, showing their talents with touching dances and dancing in the spring.

Birds are singing happily and flying around. Some people are happy, some are sad, and more people are happy.

24. The summer sun is like a big stove, scorching the earth. Even the air is hot, and people sweat when they move.

The summer sun is like a big stove, roasting the earth, and even the air is hot. People move to the distant flo to live! You see colorful petals gathered together one by one ... Summer is beautiful and lovely, and I love beautiful summer.

55. The grass stands erect and stretches slowly with the breeze, swaying and singing spring poems like an old teacher.

The grass straightened up, the dream of spring was beautiful, and the pace of spring was fast. Listening to the sound of spring is a deep day, chasing the shadow of spring is a smile of hope.

Beautiful sentences describing seasons

Beautiful sentences describing seasons 1. Spring is really comfortable, and the scenery in spring is really beautiful!

Early in the morning, when you know it, you shout loudly to tell people that another hot day has begun.

3. Rain, like silver-gray sticky spider silk, weaves into a soft net and nets the whole autumn world.

4. The cool autumn is coming. In the morning, the fog filled the air, and the whole world was covered with a layer of silver gauze.

The evening breeze in early summer, with the fragrance of jujube flowers and Chinese rose flowers, floated into this simple and comfortable living room.

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

7. Autumn wind blows, the ears of rice fluctuate in the breeze, and golden waves appear in the sea of rice.

8. The willows in the street look sick. The leaves were covered with dust and rolled around the branches, and the branches did not move.

9. In midsummer, it's so hot that even dragonflies only dare to fly in the shade, as if they were afraid that the sun would burn their wings.

10, I came to the Woods, ah! How cold it is! Miss Qiu is fun and naughty, and actually pulls down the leaves to play.

1 1, colorful, straightforward personality in June, fiery feelings, and heroic spirit are subtle.

12, autumn wind bursts, leaves flying, like a golden butterfly falling on my face, body and feet.

13, the cicada finally stopped its annoying cry, and the night fell quietly, and the moonlight covered the earth with a gray gauze.

14, one day in December, snow blocked the window, and ice petals hung on the eaves like rows of translucent crystal pillars.

15. The tender buds on the branches of Chinese fir are quite tender, reflecting the bright sky. Do you think spring can be far behind?

16, in winter, the outdoor willow covered with frost and snow is covered with tree hangings, like a silver bar hanging on the tree, which is particularly spectacular.

17, the footsteps of June, in this June city, slowly moving away, between my body and mind to the east and summer.

18, even if you miss the delicate daffodils in the water, don't forget that wild lilies also have spring in the lonely corner of the valley.

19, the beautiful spring girl smiled and quietly left with her gentle and beautiful image. The strong summer boy came to us.

20, days, so high, so blue. There are white clouds floating in the blue sky, some like mountains, some like continuous sheep.

2 1. Pomegranate sits on the branches of June, puts away the fragrance of May, competes for beauty, and weaves full dreams with colorful flowers under the scorching sun.

22. In June, a heat wave hit. The sun turned into a big stove, and the whole world was scorched hot.

23. Leaves of grass in wheat fields and rye fields, leaves of grass in wheat fields and rye fields, and leaves of grass among reeds on the shore make a weak and noisy sound.

24. Hard-working farmers' uncles are sweating in the fields, but they are still working in full swing, and the joy of harvest is written all over their faces.

25. The sunshine in June is warm and the smile is beautiful. Our candy is still so sweet, forget loneliness, put aside troubles and don't want to be sad.

26, 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.

27. There is not a cloud in the air, there is no sun overhead, there is no wind, and all the trees are standing there listlessly and lazily.

28, rice is heavy, like a girl's hair hanging down; Corn is like a laughing stick, grinning at us!

29. The wonderful story looms in the crystal dew in June, and the touching plot flutters in the chirping of frogs and cicadas.

30. The crops are lush, the trees are lush, the flowers are in full bloom, and the grass is lush, just like a colorful ink scroll stretching between heaven and earth in June.

3 1, the wind is cold. Bare trees, like bald old people, can't stand the northwest wind and sway in the cold wind.

32. Grass, reeds and red, white and purple wildflowers are steamed by the fiery red sun hanging high in the air, and the air is filled with sweet and intoxicated breath.

33. A moon bent like a silver hook has been embedded in the sparse branches and leaves of buttonwood trees on the street corner, much like a dark blue sky with a quiet smile.

34. The lush spring of everything has passed, with a flick of a finger. June 22nd arrived, and the sun stood directly on the Tropic of Cancer. Summer, the season of filariasis, is coming again.

35. Grandpa Winter sent away the cold of the earth, and Miss Spring came to the world with light steps. The scenery in spring is very beautiful, just like a vivid painting.

36. While Miss Chun was still walking by the river in her hometown and enjoying the beautiful scenery, Xia's brother jumped into the river to drink water. Miss Chun was furious, threw her skirt away and drifted away.

37. Lang Lang's book sounds add vitality to June, and the fluttering catkins give people reverie; Children are the future of the motherland, the flowers in the big garden of the motherland in the morning, very beautiful.

38. The rain in June is quiet and smells like summer. There was no sound, and the glass window was covered with water droplets. That is not a complete pearl, but a scattered spirit.

39. In June, hold hands, dance and sing together. Happy faces bloom on every face like sunflowers. All the happy wings flutter on the branches in June. June is a dreamy blue sky.

40. In autumn, the red apple opens the green leaves and looks out; Jujube is covered with branches like a little red lantern; Grapes like purple agate hang in strings under the grape trellis. Really charming!

4 1 and the footsteps of June passed through my heart and everyone's heart. The footprints in my heart are like the Rift Valley in East Africa. When I gently touched the footprints, my heart was stung and the wound could not heal.

42. Wandering in the country road, looking at the golden wheat fields in the crops and the green fruit forests in the fields, those blue fruits have youthful sunshine and charm in this season.

43. The cold winter brought heavy snow. The street seems to be made of silver, so bright and brilliant. Long icicles hung in front of the eaves like crystal daggers, and the breath of pedestrians turned into white smoke.

44. The bright red scarf is like a flame, burning in a young mind. In the ranks of the Young Pioneers, step out of the echelon of the motherland tomorrow. These childish and solemn little faces make June vivid and full of vitality.

45. Hope comes from disappointment, and rise begins with worry. As a poet said, people who feel hungry must digest well, people who feel anxious must be efficient, and people who feel crisis must make rapid progress.

46. June is not a suitable season to leave. Either the scorching sun or the heavy rain forced people to stop and look back frequently. However, which season is suitable for leaving? Joan, I really have to go.

47, the moon has just risen, big and round, Huang Chengcheng's, hanging in the mountain pass. I believe that if I climb the hillside quickly, I can touch it with my hands. Is it as slippery as a mirror or as cold as ice?

48. June is the rainy season. I am used to walking alone in the rain with an umbrella, and my heart is as cold as water. I like to look up in the rain, wet my hair and face, and then quietly feel the warmth overflowing from my eyes and soothing my lips.

49. The lush forest beside the rice fields is now yellow. A few red maple trees seem to be unable to bear loneliness and come to join in the fun. They dedicated a mangrove tree to autumn. From a distance, it looked like a girl in red dancing on a golden carpet.

50, June, began to get used to calm, no longer irritable, no longer explosive, so plain as water, no waves. Just, sometimes I laugh inexplicably, and sometimes I want to hide and cry. None of this matters.

5 1, gently opened the curtain of June, I saw flowers and the sea; I saw the wind and rain; I saw a dandelion with blue wings, a swing swinging in the moonlight, and a red sailboat coming from my daughter's eyes.

52. Rain washed away the fragrant spring mud from the face and body of Shuwa and Zhuwa. It's like thousands of thin hairs of cattle falling on your face, cool and itchy, which makes people feel very comfortable and comfortable. The rain in spring is mild.

This village was the first to respond to the summer heat in June. They use tall trees as umbrellas to support thick shade, hoping to block the shining sunshine. But in the hot sun overhead, how much can these green umbrellas do?

54. After the autumn rain, winter came quietly. Sometimes, there is a little snow and rice in the middle. When the cold wind blows, people in the streets and alleys are fully armed: hats, scarves, gloves and down jackets are all wrapped up, leaving only eyes and nostrils outside.

55. The smell of June permeates the city, and the hot air sweeps the whole city, but I don't feel the existence of the hot air. I know that everyone in the city is busy with their lives, which makes the city more noisy.

There is no doubt that green is the most exciting color. Dark green gives people indifference and tranquility; Light green gives people peace and lightness; Light green gives people the imagination of life. And green music may give people thinking about survival, life and life.

57. The persimmons in the orchard are ripe and hung on the branches like small lanterns; The pomegranate is ripe, too. Look, he is smiling at me with his mouth open, so that his mouth can't close properly, revealing irregular teeth. This is a gift from Miss Qiu!

58. In the scorching sun, on both sides of the road, ripe grains bent down and lowered their heads in the heat. There are as many grasshoppers here as in the midsummer in July. There are no clouds in the blue sky. The sun is scorching the earth, the water in the river is boiling hot, and the soil in the field is smoking.

59. Gently open the curtains in June, the soft wind is gentle and the drizzle is elegant; June gently kicked off, with flowers blooming and waves scouring for joy. In the moonlight, loving eyes sparkle with love; In the shade, the hair raised with the wind is whispering sweetly.

June is like a fairyland, which is fascinating. Endless vastness, surging and stirring; Endless green and colorful. In June, the scenery is charming, the willows stand upright, the river is sparkling, the playground is flat and tidy, and the classroom is elegant and dreamy.

The days of June1and June are bright. When I wake up in the morning, I feel that everything is silent and the sound of nature is light. As soon as the sun comes out, all the flowers and plants in the community are dewdrops, and full of green looks full of vitality in the sun. Looking up at the sky, large clouds.

62. In June, the sun was blazing and the heat was lingering. However, this kind of wind and fire can't hide the rich connotation of the season. On the street, the surging crowd, colorful clothes and makeup converge into a seven-color rainbow across the world, depicting the beautiful poems and paintings of life.

63. The leaves turn yellow and fall off one by one. Some fell on the grass, and the grass said, Thank you, Uncle Shu, for giving me a big pholiota adiposa and covering it on my head, so the frost won't hit me. Some fall in the ditch, like a boat, drifting away.

However, the rain in June came and went in a hurry. After the storm, the sun soon smiled again. After the new rain in the countryside, the temperature will always drop and the air will be much fresher. Sometimes, when the rain begins, a curved rainbow appears in the sky.

65. June has come, and the grass on the grassland has grown tall, swaying in the wind and continuous, like waves. What's more beautiful is that there are all kinds of small wild flowers everywhere. From a distance, they are like colorful flowers embroidered on a green carpet. The prairie is green, dripping everywhere and slowly flowing into the clouds.

66. In midsummer, there are always many dreams to realize, such as climbing mountains, watching water and feeling the elegance of nature. This is the phoenix wish of many people, playing by the mountain, living by the water, and blending mountains and rivers. Standing in such a season, there is always a feeling of agility and excitement.

67. Don't wander under the tree, don't meditate in the rain, and don't cry in the dark. Look forward, don't look back, as long as you face it bravely and raise your head, you will find that the haze of scores is just a short rainy season. Looking ahead, there is still a bright day, and people will not feel confused.

68. The sultry heat that people can't avoid in June is really a headache, whether you are walking on the road under the scorching sun or have entered the shadow of trees and houses; Whether in the morning or at night, the heat of that summer is always with you, haunting you, which is really annoying.

69. In winter, heavy snow like goose feathers falls in succession. The snow on the ground is thick and soft; Snow falls on the house, white, loose and soft; The trees were covered with snow, which bent the branches. The sun shines brightly on the snow-capped mountains.

70. The wonderful story looms in the crystal dew in June, and the touching plot flutters in the chirping of frogs and cicadas. The banker is lush, wooded, full of flowers and green grass, just like a long scroll of red leaf ink, stretching between heaven and earth in June.

7 1, I like colorful spring, because spring can fly ideal kites. Spring brings us warm sunshine, and we bathe in golden spring. I like it, I like the drizzling spring, because spring rain is so rare and precious. Spring is so vibrant and interesting!

72. The shade of Populus davidiana on the roadside and the endless grape trellis in the field. In June, all kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom: red, purple, pink and yellow, like beautiful spots embroidered on green carpets; Crowds of bees are busy among the flowers, sucking nectar and flying around with difficulty.

73. I like autumn with red leaves, because we can have a picnic and climb mountains in the country in autumn. Autumn brings people good news of harvest, and the joy of harvest hangs on people's faces. I like it, I like the autumn outside the window, because the autumn rain is full of thoughts. Colorful autumn leaves people with beautiful dreams.

74. Autumn rain is cool, casual and willful. Give me unlimited sureness and let me feel the fullness and happiness of life. I like autumn rain. I like walking slowly in autumn rain. I like this beautiful mood born in the autumn rain. May life be heavy and full forever. May life be as I wish.

75. The most touching thing is that the sunset is reflected in Lin Qiu. It was so drunk that it set off the deepening dusk in the sky. The cool evening breeze is a beautiful and sad beauty with twilight. It makes you cry a few lines of life experience, but you are captured by the fading drunken red, and you are willing to condense your unrestrained feelings.

76. Mulberries are black and red, and farmers outside the city welcome you to pick them; Cherry is red and tree is red. Farmers want you to pick them with your family. Peaches are ripe, farmers welcome you to pick them. Perhaps this is the most romantic and emotional thing, so many people often bring their families or relatives and friends to pick it up.

77. I like lush summer, because I can swim in the swimming pool in summer. Summer brings happiness to children. They are the happiest angels in summer. I like it, I like stormy summer, because the rain in summer is so generous and crisp. Lotus flowers in summer show us smiling faces, and lotus leaves in summer show us charm.

78. Autumn is a season of maturity, harvest, enrichment and indifference. It has experienced the prosperity of spring and summer, and is no longer proud of being praised and loved. It is isolated from all the praise and affection of Qiu Guang, but it is willing to be a leisurely, distant and elusive autumn.

79. Summer is coming. On a sunny day in June, cuckoos fly and orioles fly. Swallows welcomed them in herringbone formation. The sky is full of twittering birds. Although I don't know birds, I do feel their happiness and true feelings.

80. When you are immersed in warm air, birds and flowers, green mountains and green waters and fertile fields, you will be intoxicated; When you face the golden autumn season, you will be ecstatic. Have you ever thought that abundant spring scenery is heroic after severe cold baptism, but beautiful autumn scenery is the crystallization after summer melting?

8 1, the sound of fog and harp, the autumn wind contains infinite poetry, chrysanthemums fall into colorful waterfalls, one by one, shedding thoughts and dreams that can never be reached. Hydrangea is like a burning red candle, one after another, full of expectation, blooming with rosy clouds and blood-stained music, charming in the fog. The sun shines, and beauty is in the heart.

82. The wind is a ship from the clouds, full of childhood longing and changing the mind of the water side. So we came to the place where there was water, reflecting the reflection of the wind, but we couldn't catch it, and any trace of melancholy disappeared in the smoke. The wind blows the ripples on the water surface and stretches in the pure sight. Dancing gently and gracefully in the waves, intoxicated and overturned in the humid air.

83. The June breeze blew away my memories and refreshed me, from my fingertips to my heart. The stiff body swings with the wind when standing. The leaves are dancing gently, the rustling sound is fascinating, people are moved by the warmth and the rhythm of loud voice. I gently shed my sweat stains, looked for the feelings of teenagers, and sent myself clearly into a vague memory.

84. Autumn comes with fallen leaves. The number of rainfalls has also increased slowly, with more rainfall. A few dark clouds floated slowly, covering the already weak sun, and the rain came unconsciously. At first it was soft and sparse, and gradually it became denser and denser. Rain brushed my face, and a gust of wind blew, which made people shudder inadvertently. What an autumn rain and a cold!

85. Where the autumn wind floats, the leaves will make a rustling sound, which is very nice. When the wind is strong, yellow leaves will break free from the shackles of trees and dance with the wind, like a beautiful yellow butterfly, singing and dancing with the accompaniment of the wind. At this time, just three or two people walked through the falling yellow leaves. Isn't this a beautiful picture? But it is so fleeting, like a flash in the pan. It disappeared before I could appreciate it carefully.

86. There are several pots of chrysanthemums in the flower bed. Some of their petals extend outward, naturally appearing natural and graceful; Some petals are closer, shy and shy. Their colors are also different, some are pure white, noble and elegant; Some are purple, psychedelic and mysterious. Autumn is colorful. Near, near, I hear the footsteps of spring. All these report the arrival of spring. My whole heart is floating out, floating on bright flowers and oily green grass.

87. The rain in summer is more violent than that in spring, almost all of which are thunderstorms. Before it rained, the air was stuffy and swallows flew very low. Suddenly there was a loud noise and the rain poured down. The rain fell on the ground and the tower clanked. Soon it merged into a small river to bathe the earth, and the rain fell into the lake and immediately rippled everywhere. Fish also surfaced, sucking the fresh milk in the sky, very happy. Summer rain gives people a feeling of pleasure and enjoyment.

88. Clothes become messy in wanton enjoyment, like a feeling of being out of control. Will clear sadness, floating in the wind, condensed into a piece of white paper, calling for the echo of innocence, leaving heavy creases, turning into a paper plane, flying in the just visit with the wind as the road. The curved arc in the air is a smile, a cry and an unfinished dream. When the paper plane glides round and round, my thoughts also roam in the ever-lasting temperature. When the plane slowly falls, the memory is shattered in the waves, and the wish hidden in the wind is still lingering melancholy.

89. Autumn wind and autumn rain may be the most perfect couple in the world. Autumn wind blows autumn rain, accompanied by autumn wind. They can make everything in the world reflect crystal luster and autumn elegance. Maybe they can trim out a beautiful autumn picture. Looking at their figures, I can't help feeling that autumn wind blows and autumn rain flies; Autumn wind sends cool, autumn rain sends cool. Autumn wind, autumn rain and autumn leaves. No one can show beauty alone. They express a kind of overall beauty and a kind of harmonious beauty. Without wind, rain can't fly and leaves can't dance; Without rain, the wind will not be wet and the leaves will not be ashamed; Without leaves, the wind looks monotonous and the rain looks boring. Only by combining them skillfully can we form a beautiful painting and a beautiful poem-autumn.

90. Rain, like silver-gray sticky spider silk, weaves into a soft net and nets the whole autumn world. The sky is dark, too, like the roof of an old house covered with cobwebs. The pile of gray clouds in the sky is like white powder peeling off the roof. Under the cover of this old roof, everything looks extremely dull. The green pomegranates, mulberry trees and vines in the garden only represent the prosperity of the past summer, but now they have become the remains of ancient Roman architecture, shivering in the rustling rain and recalling the glorious past. The color of grass has turned into melancholy yellow, and fresh flowers can no longer be found underground; The delicate daffodils planted outside the dormitory wall hung their heads with tears in their eyes and lamented their bad luck there. It was only two sunny days, and it was such a moldy rainy day. Only the sweet-scented osmanthus in the corner, the branches have been decorated with several precious buds as gold, carefully hidden under the green oval leaves, revealing a little hope of new life germination.

English sentences describing spring

1, spring is like a painter, painted with vibrant colors.

Spring is like a painter, painting so much.

17, the spring wind is gentle, like a mother's hand touching a child's face.

In spring, everything wakes up from a deep sleep, and grass and trees begin to sprout.

32. The grass quietly grew out of the ground, tender and green. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft.

The grass in spring is very comfortable, and the scenery in spring is really beautiful!

Facing the warm spring breeze, the frog yawned, stretched himself and walked out of the house.

In the gentle spring breeze, the frog yaing fills every corner of the earth from head to toe.

44. It is interesting to be covered with soft fur like a caterpillar.

The body is covered, in the pond, in the field, in the sky, everywhere, the spring breeze blows green grass and flowers. e.

58. Spring is like a little girl, dressed up and walking with a smile.

Spring is like a little girl, dressed, smiling and walking.

59. Grandpa Dong sent away the cold of the earth, and Miss Chun came to the world with light steps.

Grandpa Dong sent away the cold spring, and the girl's footsteps came to the world.

60. On a spring night, the moonlight shines and the cage yarn is graceful. The wind brushed my cheek and swept up my long hair.

On a spring night, the moon is full of gauze and graceful. The wind blew across my cheeks and my hair.

6 1, the scenery in spring is so beautiful that people's mood is even better in spring.

The scenery in spring is so beautiful that people's mood is more beautiful in spring.

62. At the end of the spring and autumn seasons, there are many strange peaks in Xia Yun, bright autumn moon and solitary pine in Dongling.

The spring and autumn are full of trails, with many peaks in Xia Yun, bright moonlight and winter sun, and beautiful hills and pines.

63. Amazing singers, singing crisp and sweet songs, rushed forward.

However, this amazing singer, singing clear and melodious songs, is moving forward.

64. Spring rain, like the thread spun by a young girl in spring, gently falls to the ground, rustling sand, rustling sand.

Spring rain, like a thread spun by a girl in spring, falls gently on the ground, sand, sand, sand.

65. Peach, apricot and pear trees are red like fire, pink like chardonnay and white like snow.

Peach and apricot pear are red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow.

English sentences describing festivals

1. Every Spring Festival comes, every household sets off firecrackers and fireworks to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, releasing the happiness of the year. Of course, I am no exception. I am tired of setting off firecrackers. Recalling setting off firecrackers when I was a child, I have a different taste in my heart. Every Spring Festival, every household lights firecrackers and sets off fireworks like firecrackers, to show the yearning for spring, so that we can explore our footprints after the pomegranate leaves turn yellow slightly. Most of them are ready-made folding lanterns, and most of them are children.

25. Seeing that the Spring Festival is coming, pedestrians carrying big bags and small bags to buy new year's goods are everywhere these days. Everyone's face and body are filled with joy, as if the happiness of the New Year overflowed from people's hearts and flowed all over the body.

The thunder was thundering, the flames were blazing, the gongs and drums were loud, and the New Year's activities were very lively. This is the happiest time for children, and everyone's face is filled with festive joy.