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Zhu Ziqingchun's beautiful sentences
Zhu Ziqingchun's beautiful sentences

In daily study, work and life, everyone collects their favorite sentences, which can be divided into simple sentences and complex sentences according to different structures. Are you still looking for excellent classic sentences? The following are the beautiful sentences I compiled for you by Zhu Ziqingchun. Welcome everyone to learn from them. I hope it helps you.

1, we don't talk much, only the sound of paddles is even. I gradually fell asleep. P jun "hello" for a moment, then raised his eyelids and saw him smiling. The boatman asked him if he wanted to go to Jingsi Temple. Today is Amitabha's birthday, and it's quite lively there. When I arrived at the temple, the temple was brightly lit and full of the voice of Buddha chanting, as if waking up a dream. This was more than ten years ago, and Mr. S often wrote to him. Mr. p heard that it was changed several times. The year before last, he received a special tax from a special tax bureau, and never heard from him again. After a winter in Taizhou, there are four people in my family. Taizhou is a mountain city, which can be said to be in a mountain valley. There is only one street two miles long. On other roads, almost no one can be seen during the day; It is dark at night. Occasionally, someone's window reveals a little light, and pedestrians hold torches; But that's very few. We live at the foot of the mountain. Some are the wind in the pine forest on the mountain and the shadows of birds in the sky. I went in late summer and left in early spring, but it seems that I have been living in winter; But even in winter, it is not cold. We live upstairs, and the study faces the road; You can clearly hear someone talking on the road. But because there are too few people walking, sometimes there is a sound, which can only be heard when the far wind comes, but it is unexpectedly outside the window. As strangers, we often just sit at home besides going to school. My wife is used to that kind of loneliness, too, and only stays with our father. Although it is always winter outside, it is always spring at home.

2. On the winding lotus pond, I am looking forward to the leaves of Tian Tian. The leaves are high out of the water, like an elegant dancer's skirt. Layers of leaves are dotted with some white flowers, some of which bloom gracefully and some are in bud shyly; Like a pearl, like a star in the blue sky, like a beauty who just took a bath. The breeze blew, sending wisps of fragrance, like a faint song on a tall building in the distance. At this time, the leaves and flowers also trembled slightly, like lightning, passing through the lotus pond in an instant. The leaves are close side by side, so there are clear wave marks. Below the leaves is flowing water, which is covered and can't see some colors; Leaves are more exposed to the wind.

3, look, there is so much in the song: I use my ears, my eyes, my nose, my tongue, my body, and I listen; I also sang with my heart. I was finally attacked by a kind of health paralysis, so I have it for this song. From then on, only one person sang the song. Listen, there is only singing in the world. Swallows dragged their scissors-like tails back to their hometown in the north. They twittered and twittered, as if to say, "Spring is coming, spring is coming!" "

4. Spring is an expert in flower arrangement, putting colorful flowers on the revived land, and suddenly the land becomes an ocean of flowers.

5. Spring is a beautiful and lively fairy. Wherever I went, I immediately became a colorful paradise. The yellow and tender willows are colorful and the flowers and plants are full of vitality. Can you believe it? Look at the slender and delicate branches of willow, dotted with delicate green leaves, which are very attractive. The bare hills are also covered with a green coat.

6. The new grass on both sides of the river is smiling, like whispering to dandelion with its head down. On the edge of the grassland, there are trees and rows of poplars and locust trees ... The branches are covered with green leaves and delicate bodies, growing happily in the warm spring breeze. In the distance, the soft, threadlike branches of willows sway gently in the air under the spring breeze, which looks like clouds of smoke floating in the wind from a distance.

This spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere, but now I remember that night, that storm, and I wonder how many flowers were broken? In this colorful season, spring is beautiful, spring breeze caresses the face, spring blossoms, spring returns to the earth, everything wakes up and flowers bloom, which is the darling of poets and painters.

8. The rape blossoms in spring exude a strong fragrance, accompanied by gentle spring breeze, and the flowers are refreshing and intoxicating.

9. The slowly dripping green grass stretched out its awl-like forehead, looked around and saw the "Spring Girl", only to hear the grass loudly say, "Wow, wow, wow!" Flowers as beautiful as the sun also leaned out of his round head, and saw at a glance the dancing posture of Miss Chun in the wind and rain. It greets Miss Chun with a bright smile. Slowly, more and more "audiences" enjoyed Miss Chun's graceful dance. However, Miss Chun was about to leave when a cool breeze blew her up. I hope Miss Chun will come again next time!

10, Spring is a great painter. He painted colorful flowers on the earth, green mountains, green water, green grass and red flowers, and lovely swallows, which made the earth more vivid and reminded me of "; When will the two swallows return, and the peach blossoms on the shore will be dipped in water. People who break the bridge in the spring rain don't cross, and the boat supports Liu Yin. "

1 1. Spring is like a fledgling teenager who has just sprouted a great ideal and just set foot on the journey of life. Her future is full of hope, color and happiness. In the spring breeze shrouded the earth, strong and unyielding, slowly growing. Pursue it, fight for it, be crazy about it.

12, the sky blue is like the proud sea water, and the bright sunshine pours on the magnanimous Yuan Ye, which is very clear: overlooking the lake full of green, it is the strongest green in spring.

13, spring is an illusion, dreaming of a colorful paradise. In my dream, there are kites flying in the air, birds singing, simple wooden houses and green flowers, which means that Miss Spring's footsteps are near.

People are busier in spring. As the saying goes, a year's plan lies in spring. You see, in the streets of the city, busy figures shuttle back and forth, and farmers sow the seeds of hope in the fields of the countryside.

15, look at your feet, a clear river winds into the distance. Listen, the river is singing! What a beautiful song "Ding Dong Ding Dong"! What a beautiful scenery! I can't help but think of a poem: the spring garden can't be closed, and an apricot goes out of the wall.

16, flowers in spring are beautiful, leaves in autumn are beautiful, colorful dresses are beautiful, bridges are flowing, people are beautiful, tall buildings are beautiful, and simple and tidy clothes are also beautiful. Similarly, the laughter of childhood is beautiful, the songs of youth are beautiful, the wrinkles on my father's forehead are beautiful, my grandmother's white hair is beautiful, and there are many beauties in nature, but among these beauties, I prefer the beauty of spring.

17, spring flows eastward like a river, like grass struggling to grow into the sky, like an eagle flying with the spring breeze.

18, the temper in spring is like temperature, gentle and warm. People stretch and jump in the dazzling sunshine, releasing the heaviness and laziness of a winter freely and carefree, and making all the gloom disappear without a trace.

19. Spring is like a magical Santa Claus. She brought everything back to life in an instant, making everything dance like a girl, so lovely and full of vitality. She made the tree wear dazzling clothes, which moved people. She made the grass wear colorful hair clips, which were beautiful and moving.

20. The fresh air after the rain in spring makes people feel bright and comfortable from the heart. It is a very clean fragrance of earth, full of flowers and delicious grass, which also gives people a bright and detached perspective.

2 1, in spring, when colorful flowers are competing to bloom unexpectedly, birds sing loudly, flowers and trees are competing to bloom, forming a special scenery, which is exactly the poem of the poet "Xi Chun": a few rains can dissipate and spring will come back in a hurry. I cherish spring for a long time, but I am afraid of opening early, not to mention countless red flowers.

22. In the spring of March, flowers are red and green, and birds are singing happily in the lush Woods. A hundred flowers are blooming in the garden and a gust of wind is blowing. The fragrance of flowers touches people's hearts and attracts colorful butterflies to dance, just like a little girl in colorful clothes dancing among flowers.

23. Spring represents vitality and hope. It comes to us quietly with light steps and presents us with a colorful world.

24. In the field, the withered grass grows very luxuriantly in winter. Flowers in the grass are scrambling to open. Butterflies and bees are here. Butterflies are dancing and bees are busy flying around.

25. Along the lotus pond, there is a winding little cinder road. This is a secluded road; Few people walk during the day, and it is lonely at night. Around the lotus pond, there are many trees and lush. On one side of the road, there are some willows and some trees with unknown names. On a moonless night, the road is gloomy and a little scary. It's fine tonight, although the moonlight is still very weak.

26, we all like this kind of white water tofu; As soon as I served, I looked at the pot eagerly, waiting for the hot air, waiting for the tofu that fell from my father's chopsticks in the hot air. It is winter again. I remember it was on the night of November 16th of the lunar calendar. Mr. S, Mr. P and I are sitting by the West Lake. Mr. S has just arrived in Hangzhou to teach, and wrote in advance that "we are going to visit the West Lake, whether it is winter." The moonlight that night was really good, and now it still shines on me. It turned out that the night before was the "first of the month"; Maybe the moon in November is really special. It's past nine o'clock, and it seems that we are the only rowers on the lake. The wind is a little strong, and the moonlight sheds soft water waves; Just then, the line reflected light, like new silver. There are only faint shadows left on the mountains on the lake. Occasionally there are one or two lights under the mountain. S Jun Kouzhan has two poems: "A few stars shine on the fishing village, and the ink is light and the distance is light."

27. I'm very upset these days. Sitting in the yard enjoying the cool tonight, I suddenly remembered the lotus pond I walked through every day. It should look different under the light of this full moon. The moon rises gradually, and the children's laughter on the road outside the wall can no longer be heard; My wife is patting and skipping in the room, humming a sleeping song in a daze. I slipped on a big shirt and ran out the door.

28. Swallows have gone, and there is a time to come again; Willow withered, there is a time to green again; The peach blossom has withered, but it has blossomed again. But, smart, tell me, why are our days gone forever? Someone stole them: who is that? Where is it hidden? They escaped by themselves: where are they now?

29. I don't know how many days they gave me; But my hands are getting empty. Counting silently, more than 8 thousand days slipped away from me quietly; Like a drop of water on the tip of a needle in the sea, my days are dripping in the stream of time, without sound or shadow. I can't help bursting into tears. -"In a hurry"

30. Moonlight, like running water, pours quietly on this leaf and flower. A thin layer of blue mist floats in the lotus pond. Leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; Like a dream in a sarong. Although it is a full moon, there are faint clouds in the sky, so it can't shine; But I think this is just a benefit-deep sleep is indispensable, and nap is unique. Moonlight shines through the trees, and the bushes at the height cast uneven and mottled shadows, which are as steep as ghosts; The sparse shadows of curved willows seem to be painted on lotus leaves. The moonlight in the pond is uneven; But light and shadow have a harmonious melody, such as a famous song played in the Vatican.

3 1, probably because of the misty rain, the garden lost its rich fragrance. A trickle of east wind only brings hungry flowers; It smells of wet grass and earth. In the fields and swamps outside the garden, fresh steam from newly inserted seedlings, young wheat and shady willows is sent from time to time. Although these are not sweet, they can strongly stimulate my nose and make me feel happy and tired.

32. I was the only one on the road, walking around with my hands behind my back. This world seems to be mine; I also like to go beyond my usual self and go to another world. I love excitement and peace; Like to live in groups, like to be alone. Just like tonight, under this boundless moon, a person thinks about everything and thinks nothing, and feels like a free person. What must be done and said during the day can be ignored now. This is loneliness.

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