? 1. The drizzle splashed gently on my face. A cool breeze blows, leaves rustle overhead, and symphonies ring from time to time in the fields at night. ...
? 2. The drizzle seems to be playing a moving music for everything in the world, which is touching.
? A breeze is blowing, and the fruit is swaying, which seems to be a warm welcome to picturesque autumn colors!
? The animals are very comfortable because the breeze blows gently. Although they can't speak, they can make various phone calls to express their gratitude and gratitude.
? Suddenly there was a breeze and the mountains rang.
? 6. The tree was painfully shaken by the wind and whined.
? 7. It has been raining in Mao Mao. The sky is getting dark and hazy, and the raindrops are invisible and countless.
? 8. The breeze blew, and a fresh, fragrant and elegant earthy smell came to my face.
? 9. Thin raindrops, like flying flocs and snowflakes, floated down quietly and landed on my hair, face and clothes, like small rhinestones all over my body. A heartfelt joy rises from the bottom of my heart and gradually fills my whole body. I feel like an elf in a rainy world, wanting to sing loudly and dance happily.
? 10. I am a breeze, quietly coming with a group of butterflies and falling petals.
? 1 1. Let me float! I want to hold my head high and sing. We are passers-by in a sea of people. This makes us feel the breath of the breeze together. Find the root of our spirit in it.
? 12. A breeze blew, and Ye Baobao, who was tired of playing in the tree, clapped his hands for joy to welcome the autumn wind. Because of the autumn wind, it can take more exciting adventures. Along the direction of the autumn wind, a golden leaf dances; With the rhythm of autumn wind, the leaves twist their bodies again. As the sun sets, a little yellow light sets off the beautiful dance of the leaves, which is very beautiful.
? 13. In order to let you hear me, it sometimes becomes slender, and the breeze blows the ice cracks of eels.
? 14. Sad swings are always accompanied by a breeze. There are always stars in the lonely night. When I suddenly look back, you are no longer with me.
? 15. Walking in the fields in spring with light steps, grabbing a handful of dirt, emitting intoxicating fragrance, catching a butterfly and flying it gently. Spring in the countryside is always blurred with beauty, and the songs on the land are mixed with the fragrance of wild flowers. Wheat seedlings jointing under the moisture of sweat, with the drizzle from the breeze, played a beautiful but very moving melody.
? 16. I don't think my life is not smooth. I don't think I was born in a family where everything was arranged, so I found a lot of things by myself, which is particularly realistic. On the other hand, I like rainy days, snowy days and breezy days, so I like songs with tears.
? 17. The branches of the winter jasmine are green and drooping. The branches are long, narrow and dense, like long-haired girls stretching their green hair. When the breeze blows, it gently shakes and floats, which is beautiful and clean.
? 18. The sea is extremely clean blue, and the waves are as calm as the West Lake in the spring morning. Occasionally, a breeze blows, blowing only a million tiny wrinkles, making the golden water look warm and gratifying in the early summer sun.
? 19. Sitting alone on the moon with Song Shuang on the front porch. The southwest wind blew and sneaked into the branches and leaves. Bai Juyi's Song Sheng
? 20. In summer, the breeze is a little refreshing. I like to sit by the window. The breeze blows my hair, listening to songs and humming out-of-tune songs.
? 2 1. The breeze is blowing gently, and the blue waves are rolling on the boundless sea. The wind is roaring, and the relentless and unscrupulous noise is decorating the sadness in my heart.
? 22. The breeze gently blows the leaves outside the window, the sun shines rudely on the earth, and the grass is full of vitality. Unconsciously, spring came.
? 23. The beauty of the child, Shuiyue Guanyin, Fu Fenhe Lang, looks like a crown jade, and is really a flower-like teenager, very Lu Han. I want to see the spring garden of begonia with you and find which one of the flowers is sleepy. In a beautiful dream, there are large tracts of flowers. Somehow, there were flowers all the way in that dream, and a teenager appeared. He eclipsed the flowers that fascinated me. Flowers have souls. I think maybe he is a flower elf who has become an adult in the flower family. Sooner or later, I am eagerly waiting for a dream to come true. Deer and elves in the secret garden are burning the little prince Xia Sen. Morning mist fills your eyes, and falling petals fall on the moss. I don't know if an elf fell into the mortal world, fell in love with a colorful life, and decided not to leave, bringing good news to people in the world. A bunch of gestures, looking forward to bright, invisible. It's the sweetness of cherries, the acidity of plums, the warm sun in winter and the cool breeze in summer. Really.
? 24. The sky is clear in Wan Li. Miss Chun squinted in the sun. The new green leaves are like her curly hair, and the fog and smoke in the field are like her clothes. With the pace of her spring, the green grass broke through the ground and almost came out on its feet.
? 25. Sometimes, the wind is a kind of mood, a kind of lost mood, just like the bitterness in a strong wind. Sometimes, the wind is like a mood. After the wind blows, it may leave traces, and the pain will stay in my heart.
? 26. The breeze is blowing, and the river is rippling layer by layer, like floating silver scales, like a net woven by a skillful fisherman ... Ah, in my heart, the river in my hometown is the most beautiful.
? 27. In spring, I have a breeze. I blow it gently. The wind I blow is the best alarm clock. The wind I blew blossomed; Blowing green trees: Blowing back swallows: Blowing out a vibrant picture. My wind blows on people's faces, giving people a comfortable feeling and full of infinite longing for the new year.
? 28. Breeze can be sweet, bitter, beautiful and evil. It has gone through countless places with different tastes in the world, and it has transformed countless forces.
? 29. Time flies, and winter turns to spring in a blink of an eye. I put on a heavy cotton-padded jacket, put on a brisk spring dress and hum a melodious song. Welcome. With the light dance steps, you dyed the earth green with the footsteps of spring breeze. Strolling along the tree-lined path, enjoying the beautiful scenery alone, let the heart drift with the wind and let life return to nature.
? 30. The warm breeze gently blows the still smiling winter jasmine outside the window. The golden messenger, playing the golden trumpet, laid a bright green carpet in advance to welcome the arrival of spring.
? 3 1. The breeze blows away the unhappiness and gloom in people's hearts, making people feel happy and enjoy the fun of spring. The whole spring is the best time of the year, bringing different comforts to everyone. I like spring and spring breeze.
? 32. I like the summer wind. When the breeze gently blows over my face, it is so gentle that people feel that a pair of warm hands are touching my face, as if to comfort me. My children should study hard, and I will gently blow you to make you learn to be cool.
? 33. The drizzle in the breeze is a bit naughty, and the breeze in the drizzle is a bit weird. Just like those lovely golden couple, they seem to be fighting like a bee, but they are not lethal at all. Soft hands and tender face are always full of care and pity, and the hard corner of my heart begins to collapse. It seems to be a very good choice to adjust your mentality in the drizzle.
? 34. In the silent night, the breeze is cool, the branches and leaves of trees are shaking, and the rain drops outside the window are lightly sprinkled with the wind, like singing. In this way, the cloud is deeply immersed in this melancholy thought and sighs with the past alone. Staring at the sky outside the window, the wind gently embraced the clouds, turned into rain all over the sky and floated.
? Ah! Breeze! You gave me strength when I was injured. When I wanted to thank you, you left quietly. You always come and go in a hurry, so quietly.
? 36. The wind blows, bringing endless thoughts. The wind has no shadow and is full of understandable flavor. Reach out and understand the meaning of life brought by the wind. What does the wind mean? Relax your mind, broaden your horizons, put your emotions in the wind and make them as free and easy as the wind. Don't be afraid, just like the wind, go ahead boldly, put aside the honor and disgrace in the world and bravely go out of your own way.
? 37. The lights went out, the windows opened, the tiles were lifted, the trees were broken, and the wind kept dancing wildly. I can't wait to sweep away all the broken branches and leaves between heaven and earth. As a result, people are forced to curl up in the house, feeling a fear that the sky is going to fall and the ground is going to turn up, and the whole heart is tense. In a flash, you will feel so small and powerless in front of the wind.
? 38. A cool breeze blew, and people who didn't wear thin summer clothes trembled slightly. They knew that autumn was coming. The autumn wind took away the heat of summer and the clouds in the sky. I don't know if you have noticed that there are no clouds in Wan Li and Wan Li. Autumn wind is like a girl with a heavy heart. She walked through the golden fields and walked on the path deep in the forest. She sang while walking, without passion, just humming softly. She will also pick up some fallen leaves from time to time, play with them and put them down gently.
? 39. The air is cool. I am sailing slowly in the ocean of memories, forgetting the time, but recalling the past.
? 40. Under the sun's mapping, it looks like a suspended color training, and it produces a dragon spit. The water rushed into the pond, causing boiling waves and sparkling blisters. Water droplets, large and small, floated up and down in the wind, like smoke and fog, like rain and dust, and wet people's sleeves. If there are dangerous cliffs above and deep pools below, don't be nearsighted.
? 4 1. There is a world in a grain of sand and a heaven in a flower. Hold infinity in the palm of your hand and hold it in an eternal moment.
? 42. You don't need to meet anyone deliberately, and you don't want to have anyone, let alone keep anyone. There must be two selves in me. Life sometimes forces you to hand over power, miss opportunities, and even abandon love. You can't get everything, so learn to give up in life.
? 43. The air in spring is so fresh that you can feel the physical and mental washing with every breath.
? 44. I keep my mouth closed, but the wind is like a powerful hand, choking my breath and forcing me to open my mouth from time to time. At this time, it will also raise a handful of dirt into my mouth, similar to a naughty child.
? 45. Looking back, I only smiled. Looking around, you can see the beautiful scenery vaguely. I chose to look out. Although it is not an easy choice, I want to get this. On the long road, how many runners fall and how many lovers retreat. I hope to find a farther way, and there is an unknown watchman waiting for me.
? 46. Get ready for everyone to leave.
? 47. Life is a movie, everyone is his own scenery, no one can repeat anyone, and no story can repeat yesterday's story. Learn to be happy and give yourself a bright future; Learn to be confident and give yourself a warmth; Learn to bear, let the heart understand strong.
? 48. The air after the rain, with the smell of earth and grass, is refreshing.
? 49. Happiness is to sit together and recall every small and touching plot in the past four years, pour out the pride and frustration of real life, discuss the love stories that happened around you, and talk about the excitement of everyone laughing and laughing.
? 50. Sometimes, the river is very dignified and flows slowly; Sometimes, the river is light, like a clever child; Sometimes the river is calm, like a sleeping baby.
? 5 1. SMS, sincere greetings, handshake, future planning and cooperation in our hearts, let us have the hope of tomorrow, be sincere, create a source of success for us, and be willing to cooperate happily!
? 52. White clouds play the dance music of the soul, and the blue sky rolls up pure dreams.
? 53. The air is fresh in the morning. Walking under the camphor tree, I looked up at the camphor tree. Dense branches and leaves sealed the sky, and the whole tree top looked like a green cauldron. An old man hung a birdcage on a branch, and the crisp and tactful calls of birds seemed so beautiful in the morning.
? 54. There are always some colors to fill.
? 55. A spring breeze gently caresses the lake, just as spring caresses the calm lake water.
? 56. The weather is clear, the fields are clear, and the April sunshine shines on me, and I still feel warm.
? 57. The air is fresh in the morning. It smells like lotus leaves and mint on a summer night.
? 58. The cleaner goes out early and comes back late every day. No holidays. In winter, they face the north wind and work with snowflakes. In summer, they work under the scorching sun, and they make selfless contributions to the cleanliness of the city. Flowers and plants on the streets, green belts in the center and green belts on both sides of urban roads can all come from gardeners. With them, the roads in our city are clean and tidy, and the air is fresh.
? 59. After the earth has bathed, people breathe fresh air, feel relaxed and happy, and all work like tigers going down the mountain! Because the fresh air is like a beautiful woman cheering in their hearts and lungs.
? 60. The air is particularly fresh by the rain, as if it had walked into a natural oxygen bar.
? 6 1. The air is cold, rowing a boat, slowly crossing the ocean of memory, forgetting the time, but remembering the past.
? 62. A kind of listening captures the power of sunlight, wind and time.
? 63. It was drizzling, and the water vapor enveloped the whole south, which also added mystery and mystery to the south.
? 64. I like the endless drizzle in the south. It is not as ruthless as a rainstorm, nor as moody as a thunderstorm, nor as violent as a typhoon. It is more like a gentle and lovely angel.
? 65. I saw raindrops like thousands of small paratroopers, floating quietly in the sky with the gentle wind and falling gently on the ground. After a while, the rain stopped and the sky was washed blue after the rain. There are several white clouds floating in the sky, constantly changing. After a while, seven rainbows loomed in the corner of the sky.
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