The Woods in Gong Yuan are also beautiful. The hills in the park are covered with trees, and the leaves of buttonwood trees turn yellow with time and fall down one after another; Maple leaves have turned red, and the park is shrouded in red clouds, which also adds a little enthusiasm to autumn. The cypress leaves are still so green that you are intoxicated. There are a group of children playing happily on the mountain, and there are bursts of laughter from time to time. Look, how hard they are playing, which adds vitality to the forest.
# Golden Autumn
The weather is getting colder, and pieces of yellow leaves, like beautiful yellow butterflies, leave the warm embrace of mother tree one after another and gently fall from the tree and fly to the grass, rivers and crops. This fallen leaf seems to be a messenger, telling everyone that "autumn is coming, autumn is coming". The grass also took off its green clothes and put on its golden autumn clothes. Miss Qiu returned to the world with the joy of falling leaves. In this scene of Huang Chengcheng, all kinds of small flowers seem to be asleep, with their heads down, holding out two "hands" that have long lost their luster, silently waiting for the arrival of spring in the distance.
autumn
Autumn is coming, and chrysanthemums are in bloom. There are red, yellow, purple and white. How beautiful! Autumn has come and the fruit is ripe. Pears are in Huang Chengcheng, apples are red and grapes are shining. A cool breeze blew, and the fruit nodded, emitting an attractive fragrance.
When September comes, there will be autumn, which will slip away in the foggy dawn and disappear in the hot afternoon. It tiptoed through the top of the tree, dyed some leaves red, and then flew over the valley in droves and left. In another night or two, the autumn frost will cover the valley under the moon, and then retreat to the northern mountains for a short stay, so that the golden early autumn can gently soothe the earth. There is a faint smell of fennel in the sky. And the fragrance of Jin Ju. The fog billowed and was broken by the moonlight in September, revealing a blue sky.
Autumn, always the blue sky, will suddenly turn its face and reveal a sinister color. Tropical typhoon accompanied by Miyun rainstorm, flood undercurrent surging, the recovered grassland is a little pale. However, the typhoon and rainstorm flashed by, and the strong airflow still shook the dazzling waves. At this time, only migratory birds from the north know this warm bed, and the flying swans, geese and wild ducks are like a dark cloud, which makes it even more gloomy. I don't know how long it took, as if a tense struggle was finally revealed. The field breathed from its broad chest, and the slope was as clear as the water on the dam. The trees and crops in the air have begun to sway in the breeze, and the leaves have become calm and wide. Dew came back, wet the ridge in the morning and evening, and hung quietly in the field. Lululan also came to the dam, floating quietly and never returning to the valley. Although the sunshine is still bright, it is no longer painful, but it becomes broad-minded and clear, as if it is finally powerless, and it is impossible to steam the field and reconcile with it; ..... Autumn is coming!
autumn leave
In autumn, the leaves show gorgeous colors. Maple leaves are like small red palms, swaying gently in the wind, as if waving goodbye to tourists. Buttonwood leaves are like golden crowns, swaying in the branches. Seeing it reminds me of kumquat orchard. People who like new shoots should also like fallen leaves!
The autumn wind is rustling, and Kingdee is flying all over the courtyard. Golden butterfly! Who are you dancing for? Flowers have lost their smiles and grass has lost its luster. Oh, I see. What are you doing for the flashing daisies in the garden?
I don't know when you landed gently on my bright red sweater. Do you treat me like a flower, too?
You told me quietly that people are changed by green butterflies. In spring and summer, people fall on branches in droves. Spring gives people new green and summer gives people shade. When autumn comes, you put on golden clothes and fly around looking for your beloved friends.
Woods in autumn
I walked into the Woods in autumn. Ah! The ground is covered with leaves, red, yellow and green ... colorful and beautiful. A gust of wind blew and several leaves fell on the tree. Look, some are like small flowers, dancing with beautiful wings. Some are like orioles, spreading their wings and flying. Others, like dancers, are spinning lightly ... Leaves fall on the ground one after another, covering the earth with thick "cotton-padded clothes". The foot stepped on the dead leaves, making a "squeaky" sound and playing a "symphony" in late autumn.
autumn rain
The rain is crystal clear. The rain in autumn is very small and fine. Like the tip of a cow's hair, it falls gently. Of course, there are also light rains hitting ponds and eaves, splashing. Coloring, ticking, snapping, rustling, give this picturesque autumn a beautiful symphony. This unique rhythm makes you forget all the troubles and worries in the world.
Good sentences and paragraphs describing early winter
In winter, the willows are dry and lonely, and the old style is gone at all. In winter, the sun rises, and the dazzling light does not exist at all, just like a big round egg, Huang Er, hanging there.
Thick black clouds hung upside down over the city, like clouds of broken flocs, and the cold wind blew dead leaves and scraps of paper all over the ground, making the scene even more desolate. Every winter, the land is desolate, and only those pine and cypress trees are lush and green, which is particularly eye-catching.
It's early winter, and the leaves and branches in the forest are all over the floor, and the feet are soft. In early winter, she was like a beautiful, noble and reserved princess, waving a magical veil and sending cold winds.
The autumn leaves are swept away, the cold snow is flying, and the pace of time is in a hurry. In a blink of an eye, winter is coming!
In early winter, maple leaves are all red, a gust of wind blows and leaves fall like petals.
Poems describing the winter scenery
1. For example, this winter, it will be held in the west of the city. (Du Fu: Military Vehicle Shop) 2. Autumn moon clouds, winter ridge songs. (Tao Yuanming: Four Seasons)
3. The neighbors in the south are even more unforgettable, and the winter cloth has not been redeemed. (Lu You: The Storm on October 28th)
4. Make haste in winter tonight, and get older tomorrow. (Dong Sigong: "Shousui") 5. Ming Sheng has an autumn wind, buying wine and flying snow in winter. (Wang Wei: "Four Qi Poems")
When the severe winter came, all the flowers disappeared. (Chen Yi: Mei) 7. I don't know that the recent splash started first, but it is suspected that it has not been sold after the winter snow. (Zhang Wei: "Early Plum")
8. Children learn to be neighbors in winter, ignorant but precious. (Lu You: Autumn in the Suburb)
9. Every winter on the solstice in Handan, I am accompanied by a hug lamp. (Bai Juyi: Homesickness from Winter to Day and Night)
10. The weather and personnel are urging each other. The winter solstice is sunny and spring is coming again. (Du Fu: "Xiaozhi")
1 1, two orioles singing green willows, and a row of white dew in the sky. My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says goodbye to eastbound ships-Du Fu
12, there are no birds in the hundred mountains, and there are no footprints in the thousand paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. Jiang Xue-Liu Zongyuan
13, there are some plums in the corner, and ling cold opens them alone. It is not snow that brings fragrance. Plum blossom-Wang Anshi.
14. It's raining, but I can't see it.
Tribal tiger: the appearance of snow; Speaking of which, it is still "gone with the wind". Hey; The heat of the sun. Yue: Auxiliary words have no substantive meaning. The Book of Songs Xiaoya Jiaogong
15. Cold wind destroys trees, resulting in first frost knot. Jiao Zhongqing's Ancient Poems in Han Yuefu
16. Very sad, windy, the sun is snowing. If there is no hope, cock your ears and keep your eyes clean.
Sad: cold. Mimi: Dark. H: a little less. Objective: what that eye can see. Hao: White.
Tao Jin Yuanming's "Gui Mao's Works in Mid-December and His Brother's Respect"
17. The air difference of salt spraying can be simulated, but the catkins are not due to the wind.
Xie Jin said, "Snow Poetry": "What is snow like? The difference between salt and air can be simulated, but catkins are not caused by wind. "
18. The moonlight shines and snows, and the north wind is strong and sad.
North wind: North wind. Strengths: violence. Sadness: biting. Xie Lingyun, At the Age of Years in Southern Dynasties and Song Dynasty
19. The wind scares the bamboo and the snow is everywhere.
Xuan: Windows. Wind scares bamboo: Snow in the wind hits bamboo, making a rustling sound. Tang Wang Wei's Memories of Hu Jushi's Snow House on a Winter Night
I don't know whether the court will hold a session today, but people suspect that Hualin held a session last night.
Shuo Bao: Snowflakes fall in the courtyard. How to deal with the snow in the garden by Tang Song Wenzhi.
2 1. Underwater acoustic swallowing ice, Pingtang Liu Changqing "rewarded Zhang Xia for his bitter cold on the way to visit the state on a snowy night" in the sand snow.
22. A vine path is green and there are 10,000 snow peaks. Tang Li Bai's Winter Returning to Laoshan.
23. It's cold in Whitestorm, and snowflakes are as big as hands. Tang Li Bai ridiculed Wang Liyang's refusal to drink.
24. Yanshan snowflake was as big as a seat, blowing down Xuanyuantai Xuanyuantai: According to legend, it was the place where the Yellow Emperor captured Chiyou. Popular in the North by Tang Li Bai
25. The clouds are low and the snow dance is empty: a whirlwind. DuDu Fu DuXue.
26. first frost's clothes are worn out, and his fingers can't be straight: his fingers are stiff. Tang Du Fu's Singing 500 Words from Beijing to Fengxian
27. Clouds and gulls dance, and geese fly against the wind. No line: No line. Tang Du Fu's "Sending Grandson Home on Winter Night"
28. Freezing in the cold promotes short days, storms and clouds. Tang Du Fu's "Nostalgia in Gongan County"
29. On the bamboo forest in the sunset and the mountain scattered by the residual snow, Tang Han's "Chu's main book house will be finished, and money will be sent to foreign ministers" (Zhang Jishi's works)
30. Who cut the snow on the flat ground into this smallpox?
Tang Hanyu's two poems "Li Hua": "Luoyang Garden is particularly crowded during the spring competition for luxury. Who will cut the snow on the flat ground into this smallpox? "
3 1. If you don't kill in severe winter, why can you see the cold in spring? It's harsh and bleak. Tang Luwen's Meng Dong Pu Jin Guan He Zuo Ting
32. It's cold and blue, and the north wind is called withered mulberry. Thick ice without crack, short day cold light: the wind is like a roar. Ode to Bitterness and Cold by Tang Meng Jiao
Only when I saw the dark clouds gathering on the ridge, I was shocked to find that the rocks were snowing like dust. Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade plants, thousands of pine trees and thousands of clouds. Qin Xue by Tang Yuanzhen.
34. Liufeihua came into the room and sat and watched the bamboo turn into a lovely branch.
Six out: snowflakes are hexagonal, so they are called six out snowflakes. Qiongzhi: Bamboo branches are covered with snow like white jade. Don Gao wrote Snow.
35. Knowing that it snows heavily at night, you can hear the sound of bamboo folding.
Tang Bai Juyi's "Night Snow": "The pillow is cold and the window is bright. I know it snows heavily at night, and I hear the sound of bamboo folding. "
36. Turn the bead curtain over the powder wall, which is lighter than catkin and heavier than frost. Two Snow Poems by Tang Li Shangyin
37. All the springs are frozen, and I swallow more when I sing cold: the springs are frozen, and they don't flow smoothly, because they are described as sobs. Yin: Singing.
Liu Tang Jia's Ode to Bitterness and Cold: "I sing cold more seriously when the spring is frozen and swallowed. Leaning against Qiao Song in the middle of the night, I don't feel the snow cover. "
38. Three million Yulong was defeated, and black sheep and white bones were flying all over the sky.
Yulong: Describe flying snow. Broken scales: describe snowflakes flying, such as scales falling one after another.
Song Huzai's last episode, Tiaoxi Fishing in Conghua, quoted Bird's poem Snow in Xiqing Poetry Talk.
39. Mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away, and the world is selfless: Yu. Geng's Snow
40. the stream is deeply uncomfortable with snow, and the mountain is frozen. Hong Sheng's Hope of Snow
Good words and sentences describing the sun
Good words:
Sun rises, sun shines, sun sets, sun sets, sun shines, sun burns, sun shines, sun shines, sun shines, sun shines, sun shines, sun shines, sun shines, sun shines. Hot and cool sun, sun, sunrise, sunset, hot and hot light, shining fireball, golden red, reddish, reddish, crimson, bright and golden, warm and bright, bright and bright, the red sun never rises, the red sun shines, the sunrise rises, the sunrise rises, the sunrise rises, the sunrise rises, the sunrise is near the window. Rising sun, rising sun, rising sun, rising sun, rising sun, rising sun, fireball, rising sun, rising sun, rising sun, rising sun, rising sun, rising sun, rising sun, rising sun, rising sun, rising sun, rising sun is shining brightly in the sky. The sun burns violently in the sun, the sun is at its zenith, the sun is toxic, the sun hangs high at noon, the sun hangs high at noon, the sun shines brightly in the sky, the sun is toxic, the sun is shining, the sun is shining, the sun is shining, and the autumn sun is shining. After the noon rain, the sun is high in the sky, sunny, sunny, falling, falling, falling, falling, falling, falling, falling, falling, falling, falling, falling, falling, falling, falling. Sunset into the mountains, sunset afterglow, sunset like blood, sunset like blood, sunset like flowers. The sunset disappeared. The sunset is faint. The sunset is red. The sunset is red. The sunset is red. Sunset is sunset. Sunset is sunset. Sunset is sunset. Sunset is sunset. Sunset is sunset. A touch of sunset, a ray of sunset slowly falls, the sun shines, the sun shines, the sun shines, the sun shines, the sun shines, the sun shines, the sun shines, the sun shines.
The sun is full, the sun is on, the sun is on, the sun is on, the sun is dark, the sun is on, the sun is on, the golden sun is on, the golden sun is on, the sunset is on, the Hui Jin is on, the afterglow is dazzling and colorful, a ray of sunshine is red, and a ray of light is rolling.
Good sentences:
In the morning, the sun is like a new wife who just went out, showing half her face shyly.
The sun went down, and its exceptionally bright light came out from the treetops, dyeing white clouds and green hills red.
Slowly, the sun shone through the clouds, revealing a face that had already swelled red, like a shy little girl looking at the earth.
The sun is lower and red as blood. On the surface of the water, a striking broad light wave extends from the edge of the ocean to the side of the ship.
The sky was dyed blood red by the sunset, pink clouds were reflected on the flowing water, the whole river turned purple, and the horizon seemed to light a fire.
In spring, the sunshine is warm, and a warm hand is extended, which makes people feel comfortable all over.
The spring breeze blew away the dark clouds, and the sun smiled happily, spreading warmth and brilliance all over the lake.
I dare not look up at the sun, but I feel dazzling everywhere. The air, the roof and the ground are all white and bright, with a little red in white. From top to bottom, it looks like a huge fire mirror, each of which is the focus of the fire mirror, as if everything were going to burn.
The sunshine in late autumn is like the orange lampshade on the quilt, which gives off soft light and shines on the body and face, which is warm.
As soon as the sun comes to autumn, it scatters all the light to the world. Look, the fields are golden, the fields are golden, and the mountains are golden.
The sun in winter is as pale as the moon.
The sun was entangled in thin clouds and gave off a faint dazzling white light.
The sun works hard all year round, and when it is busy in winter, it is already exhausted and can hardly release heat.
Warm sunshine, through the dense leaves, fell and became golden dots.
The towering mountains in the distance, covered with golden coats in the sun, are particularly beautiful.
Sunlight was filtered by layers of leaves and leaked to him, turning into a faint, round and gently swaying halo.
It was already eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and the bright sunshine drew circles of gold and silver on the leaves.
Sunlight shines on the white earth through weak clouds, reflecting silver light and dazzling.
The golden sunshine poured down and poured into the blue waves, making the monotonous and calm sea surface somewhat colorful.
When the bright red sun shines on the top of the mountain, the fog spreads like a curtain, and the city gradually appears in the golden sun.
The sunlight penetrating through the clouds is like a golden thread, criss-crossing, splicing light gray and blue gray clouds into beautiful patterns.
The sun has just risen to the top of the mountain, covered by the bright red morning glow, and the sun shines through the cracks in the clouds, like countless dragons spouting golden waterfalls.
Golden sunlight shone through the cracks and sprinkled on the grass growing on the brown land.
The sky is as blue as washing, and the bright sunshine shoots down from the dense gaps of pine needles, forming a thick beam of light, which casts a veil-like mist on the tree-lined trees.
A purple glow appeared in the sky, like a red rose in full bloom.
The newly rising sun is full of energy and red light, illuminating the whole world.
The fiery red rising sun has just penetrated the sea level, adding a touch of rose to the beautiful and quiet sea.
The morning light shines on the lake, and the breeze rises at the beginning, and the fine waves jump, stirring the lake to pieces of gold.
Suddenly, a red sun rose head-on, emitting golden light, like golden stripes, driving away clouds.
A red sun jumped out of the sea, bright and dazzling. The sea water and air immediately filled with Hui Jin, and the sea water changed from dark blue to blue.
The golden morning sun gradually dyed the eastern sky red, and the peak of Huangshan Mountain was dyed deep red by brilliant clouds.
The morning glow faces the sun, revealing a red face. In an instant, ten thousand golden lights dyed the water surface with a layer of carmine through the treetops.