1. Sentences describing the wisteria corridor in autumn

1. The wisteria flowers are blooming, and the breeze carries the spring breeze, sweeping over the ground... The intricate vines are deep and intertwined in the white On the wall shelves, they are well-proportioned.

New green buds emerge from the entangled dead branches, and the most basic background color of life - green - marks the beginning of spring. That precocious wisteria flower is so small. It blooms on the same small branches and is tied in the bare air by a hair-thin beard. It seems that it may be blown away by a gust of wind at any time... Those sporadic flowers among the vines The dotted purple flowers are like a lazy woman sleeping in the most beautiful morning sun.

2. Wisteria flowers have bloomed on campus several times. The original wisteria vines didn't have many vines and flowers, and I never cared about it. But last year was the flower's peak season. Strings of heavy flowers hung densely, a bright purple color that was passionate and unrestrained yet reserved, making people happy. Refreshing.

Although this beautiful and vigorous flower will wither soon, it has been brilliant and dazzling. Who can not cheer for such a life? What's more, after the flowers bloom and fade, she still embellishes the blue sky with her green leaves and casts thick shade. 3. Wisteria left in my young mind not only the floral fragrance and delicious taste, but also the faint purple color.

It, like steaming clouds and rosy clouds, envelopes my inner lake, generating wonderful feelings and endless longing for lavender; it, like the rhyme of a piano, plays out the gurgling mountain springs and streams. When I grew up, although I left my hometown and the small village where I was born and raised, the memory of wisteria flowers became more and more embedded in my mind.

My attachment to wisteria flowers is released every year during the flower season. Wherever I go, as long as there are flowers blooming, I can't help but look for traces of wisteria.

It is my wish and my childhood memory. 4. Wisteria flowers are also like magicians. One moment they turn into dragons and writhe, another moment the wind chimes tinkle, and the next moment they turn grapes purple. How they love to play tricks! The reason why the wisteria flowers are so beautiful is that many butterflies come here at dusk, flying here and dancing there, so happy to pick the flower threads! The summer sun is scorching, and the leaves crowded together on the shelves block the sun. The old people play cards and mahjong under the wisteria flowers, the young people train themselves, and the children play under the flowers.

The leaves of the wisteria are intertwined, like a coiled dragon, how interesting it is! 5. The shape of the wisteria flower is very similar to that of a locust flower. There are about twenty or thirty small flowers in a bunch. Each small flower is only about one centimeter. The brown and purple calyx covers a small flower, and the petals are heart-shaped***3 petals, the outermost petal is light purple, the second and third petals are pure purple, one or two petals embrace each other and half embrace the innermost petals in the opposite direction, and the innermost petals wrap the bent head. The rich floral fragrance spreads from the stamens, attracting countless bees to buzz. 6. The wisteria flowers exude their fragrance, making people passing by stop and watch.

The surface of the wisteria flower is very smooth, like a delicious peach, like a little sister’s delicate and smooth face, and like a fun little rubber ball. 7. The wisteria flowers seem to have been waiting outside the door for a long time, and now they are all pouring in.

The flowers on the upper layer are in full bloom, and the flowers on the lower layer are in bud. One bush is purple, deep and light purple; one bush is white, ivory white... They are everywhere, more than leaves.

Looking from a little distance, they seem to be small lanterns that are invincible, hanging in the air. It's so cute that you can't help but get close to it and caress it.

8. The most distinctive feature of wisteria is its noble, elegant and gorgeous purple color. The Chinese emperor worshiped bright yellow, which was the royal color, while the European courts admired purple. Purple contains passionate red and calm blue. It inherits the excitement of red and the calmness of blue, and deduce a kind of nobility. and mystery.

Looking around, the wisteria flowers are in full bloom. The bright purple color is beautiful but not coquettish, cheerful and subtle. In comparison, the red azalea blooming in the large flowerpot next to it looks delicate and delicate. Kitsch, giving off a small-minded atmosphere, far less noble and generous than the wisteria flowers. 9. The tops of the petals of wisteria flowers are purple, getting lighter as they go down. At the bottom, they become milky white, like milk; the corolla is butterfly-shaped, like dancing butterflies. Every year when the flowers fade, they become The wisteria flowers under the cluster are flying, as lively as groups of butterflies and fairies coming to a party, and like a disturbing rain of petals.

10. In addition to the color of this dream, the wisteria flower also has a faint fragrance. The purple fragrance penetrates from every pore of my body and enters every cell. My heart seems to be lightly enveloped with a layer of fragrance. A mood of joy and melancholy. 11. Wisteria flowers emit bursts of fragrance from time to time, attracting bees to dance in the bushes and busy collecting nectar. Butterflies are not to be left behind, flying around in the flowers, disappearing and appearing, and sometimes dragonflies will stop on the flowers. Going to have a rest.

12. Wisteria, also called wisteria, looks like big purple waterfalls from a distance. Wisteria is a vine that likes to wrap around trees. Once it leaves the tree, it looks like a fish. It is impossible to survive without water. Wisteria flowers will wrap around every branch. After the baptism of time, bunches of grape-like wisteria flowers will grow on the vines and grow downward. Whenever spring comes, the wisteria flowers will look like bunches of purple beads. Like a curtain, it hangs on the tree like a hyacinth hanging upside down.

13. Wisteria, yes, it is wisteria, the sad wisteria in SHE’s voice; the brilliant wisteria in Zong Pu’s writings; the crystal-like and dreamy wisteria in my dream. 14. The stems of the wisteria are curved, climbing around the pillar like a snake, covering the wisteria flower stand.

In early spring, the wisteria sprouts new branches and grows fluffy new leaves, like cute green caterpillars. Later, the leaves grew bigger and bigger, green and green, covering the flower stand tightly, as if holding up a big green umbrella for us.

15. Wisteria is covered with emerald-like green leaves. The dense layers of branches and leaves completely block the sunlight.

Only speckled and fragmented shadows of the sun are left. In the golden autumn season, the leaves of the wisteria turn yellow and fall like a golden blanket.

16. Look carefully at the wisteria flowers. One flower looks like a peacock, with a small petal behind it. The petals are a little lavender, showing varying degrees of purple from the inside out. The front side is A small bud is like the body of a peacock. When a gust of wind blows, a string of beaded curtain-like wisteria flowers will swing from side to side like a wind chime. I can seem to hear it. 2. Sentences to describe the beautiful scenery of autumn

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1. The persimmon tree on the right is dotted with heavy persimmons, which are translucent yellow. , like cute little lanterns. It looks even more bright and lovely against the backdrop of dense and green holly trees. The autumn wind blew by, and each "little lantern" swayed gently, twinkling with light. The dead leaves of the sycamore trees fell one after another in the autumn wind, as if the whole courtyard was filled with flying colorful butterflies.

2. After a drizzle, the earth changed its appearance. In the early morning, the fresh air blows in waves. The birds in the trees are all preparing to fly to the south, and the laughter and laughter of the birds are no longer visible. There was a rustling sound from the woods, which were fallen leaves. They were flying and fluttering in the air, dancing gracefully and falling to the ground.

3. There are several plane trees on the campus that have turned deep red. When the autumn wind blows, the fallen leaves are like butterflies, flying happily in the sky, changing their dance postures from time to time. .

4. The sycamore tree looks very tall among the trees in autumn. Many trees grow in the spring, and in autumn, most of the leaves are buried under the trees; while the sycamore tree , autumn is when it is in its prime, its leaves are like maple leaves, the stripes of each leaf are almost different, and the color of the leaves turns yellow from the edge to the inside. Every tree here seems to have been painted.

5. Look at the endless corridor from middle school to elementary school. Like being in a forest. We observed each tree carefully. The leaves on some trees were yellow and green, some were still green, and some had turned completely yellow. There are also trees where the yellow leaves and green leaves on each branch blend together, making them look particularly well-proportioned. Slowly, I became intoxicated by the autumn scenery in this corridor. 3. A poem about autumn written by Liu Yuxi

The full poem "Autumn Ci" is as follows:

Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time, and I say that autumn is better than spring.

A crane lining the clouds in the clear sky brings poetry to the blue sky.

Interpretation: Since ancient times, people can't help but feel pessimistic and lonely every autumn. However, I think the beauty of autumn even exceeds that of spring. In the vast clear sky, a crane flew into the sky, which triggered my great poetry. As for the top of the blue sky!

Liu Yuxi has a bold and unrestrained temperament, and many of his poems are powerful and powerful. He is known as a "poetry hero". Liu Yuxi mainly holds an optimistic attitude towards life. Optimistic people see good things in their eyes. In Liu Yuxi's eyes, autumn is beautiful, even more beautiful than spring. This "Autumn Poems" was written by Liu Yuxi after he was demoted to Langzhou, which shows his optimistic attitude towards life. 4. What are some poems about cold autumn?

Cold Autumn by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The snowy temples make the face grow old, the frost garden is prosperous in autumn.

When he is sick, he sees his wife to pick up medicine, and when he is cold, he sends his maid to comb her hair. What's the point of having a name outside the body? Let's stop with human affairs.

In a small space, there is only a virtual boat to imitate. Late Autumn by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The chrysanthemums on the fence are sparsely lined with fallen tung trees, and the shade of the trees is separated from the sun.

The single curtain is sparse and lonely, and the cool breeze and autumn dew are desolate. Time passes and it is suddenly too late, and the color is not as withered as it was yesterday.

When Lai's wife was ill and the moon was bright, she did not take cold clothes and empty her clothes to make medicine. Late Autumn by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The scene was light and misty, and there was a slight breeze by the pool.

When I feel the cold, the crickets are near the wall, and I know that the dark crane has returned to its cage. The appearance changes with the years, and the decline of emotions is the same as that of things.

The night frost is thick and the pear leaves are half red. Sleeping at Night in the Autumn Rain by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty On a cold autumn night, an old man was at ease.

After the lights went out, I fell asleep to the sound of beautiful rain. The ashes warm the fire in the bottle, and the incense warms the quilt.

The dawn is clear and the cold has not yet risen, and the frost leaves are all red. Late Autumn Night by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The moonlight melts in the blue sky and is still, and a solitary shadow of a person hangs in the moonlight.

The remaining chrysanthemums bloom beside the sparse fence, and the tung trees fall under the leaves and fall into the cold well. Sai Hongfei is anxious to realize that autumn is over, and the neighboring chicken crows late to know that the night will last forever.

Concentrating on emotion without words or thoughts, the wind blows and the clothes are white and cold. Autumn Eve in the Hall by Du Xunhe of the Tang Dynasty The cold rain is blowing and the lamps are bright and green, and the solitary guest in front of the lamp is embarrassed.

When war breaks out and the country leaves its hometown, Hongyan misses his brothers from time to time. It's so cold that I can't sleep without my pillow dreaming, and my moans of pain can be heard through the clouds.

When I left home, I planned to return home, but now my plan has not come to fruition. Thinking of Returning on an Autumn Night by Tang Gengmao When I arrived, I was still wearing summer clothes, but now I have been exposed for a long time.

It rains every day, and the nights are cold in late autumn. He is so devoted to people's hearts that it is difficult for him to do anything for his guests.

Where there is no lag, who can ask for a moment? At the end of autumn, Changxing Temple was painted by Guanxiu of the Tang Dynasty. The deserted temple is on the ancient riverside, and the berry moss field is dust-free.

Leaves are flying in the corridor, and there is no one in the cold rain. The chestnuts are wrinkled and wrinkled, and the monks are so numerous that they are bone poor.

If you walk and walk without success, who can kiss you when you are sitting alone? Nostalgic Mountain in Late Autumn Tang Guanxiu used to live in the north of Kuanglu, but no one knew his name.

Invading clouds harvest grain and millet, attracting ants to citrus fruits. The cold rain and snow are falling, and the tiger walks alone in the dry forest.

Who can turn gray hair into this. A trip to the river at the end of autumn by Tang Guanxiu. All the trees around me have fallen, and my thoughts have increased in my boat.

The clouds burn out far away, and the sails turn late. There is frost and snow in the sky, and the mugwort is declining by the water's edge.

It is unbearable to hear that the ape is cut off, and it is also sad to hear it. Passing through Master Yuanzong's room in late autumn by Li Pin of the Tang Dynasty When the day comes, the sun has fallen, and the mountains and houses are empty.

It's slightly cold in the middle of the night, and it's raining towards the end of autumn. There are many geese coming when you are talking about it, but there are few insects waiting for you in Zen.

After Fang Cong obeyed, he couldn't help but feel sad. Mountain Pavilion in Late Autumn by Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty The mountain pavilion is full of autumn colors and the rock shelter has a cool demeanor.

The sparse orchids are still stained with smoke, and the remaining chrysanthemums are still covered with dew. Ancient stones are covered with new moss, and new nests seal ancient trees.

Experience the endless love, the twilight is so close. Luoyang Guesthouse in Late Autumn by Liu Cang of the Tang Dynasty Qingluo is equally divided into two banks of sand, and the water beside the sand is as beautiful as a house.

In the Sui Dynasty, there were copper camel willows on ancient roads and golden valley flowers in Shishi wilderness. The frost on the leaves in the garden is sad for the distant visitors, and the jackdaws are waiting in the palace at night.

Before returning home, Guanhe was blocked, and I had no hope of seeing the credit on Baiyun Township Road. Ambition in Late Autumn by Liu Cang of the Tang Dynasty When autumn ends in the suburbs, I feel sad for myself, but the chrysanthemums still bloom in the lonely night.

In the high wind, the leaves are sparse and frost is falling, and a wild goose makes a cold sound coming from behind the water. After several years of war in Huanglei, Gushan read books all day long.

Don’t ask about the past on the way home, sing alone and get drunk after several drinks. Autumn Snow in the South by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty When autumn snow is seen in Nanling, thousands of students are exposed to early cold.

In your free time, you can stop and watch the horses, or roll up the blinds from a high place to watch. The fog disperses, the branches come out, and the sun slants and the lead powder remains.

It is located on the Qujiang River, reflecting into the clear blue water. During the late autumn illness, Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty. The wind of everything blew through the helix of the ear, and the work of the poor children was also heard.

I occasionally see red leaves in new language books, and it is rare for idle people to talk about white clouds. Wild flowers covered the ground under the frost, and there were no flocks of birds in the stream during the cold weather.

He was so sick that his body ached and he had no energy, and he was even fumed by the medicinal gas around his head. Late Autumn Tang Yuanzhen The cold sound of dripping bamboo dew makes people feel startled at dawn.

When I wake up from wine, the autumn mat is cold, and the wind is strong and my summer clothes are light. Sleeping tiredly interprets dreams, and worrying about leisure adds distant feelings.

Who can pity the lonely person lying on the pillow, the slanting moon shines through the window. Late Autumn on the River by Zhang Hu of the Tang Dynasty Poor autumn visitors thousands of miles away, facing the falling light in depression.

The birds disperse in the Yanxia Mountain, and the gods of the Wind and Rain Temple return. The earth is far away, the cries of cicadas are heard, and the sky is long and the shadows of wild geese are sparse.

That is an anvil and a pestle, and I feel like I am wearing cold clothes. Late Autumn at the West Gate of Tongguan, by Zhang Hu of the Tang Dynasty. The sun sets in the cold suburbs and the smoke is clear. The ancient locust trees are dark and few people are walking around.

From the west of Guanmen to the beauty of Mount Hua, from the east of Qin comes the sound of river water. Late Autumn in Chang'an, Zhao Gu, Tang Dynasty. The clouds are desolate and the dawn is flowing, and the palace of the Han Dynasty is moving in the high autumn.

At what time is the remaining star, the wild geese cross the river, and the flute sounds and people lean against the building. The purple half-opened fence and the chrysanthemums are quiet, and the red clothes are all gone and the lotus is sad.

The perch is beautiful and does not return, so it is empty to wear the southern crown and learn from the prisoner of Chu. 5. Good sentences to describe the campus corridor

1. The fiery red maple tree always infects and inspires me with its full spirit and fiery enthusiasm.

2. Look, the frost on its body is as clean as jade, as white as silver, as light as smoke, and as soft as catkins. It is so beautiful.

3. Summer is here, and the campus is filled with fragrance. As long as you look in front of the classroom door, the first thing that catches your eye is the lilac tree, with lush branches, leaves and flowers.

4. There are two poplar trees in the middle of the playground. Their leaves are dense, like two big green umbrellas opened, which can block the wind and the sun. The students happily played under the tree, playing, telling stories, playing games, and jumping rubber bands...

5. The moist spring breeze kissed my cheek, and held my hand to accompany me. Go to school.

6. There is a big playground in the north of the campus. Whenever class is over, everyone flocks to the playground to play games such as throwing sandbags and "Eagle Catching Chickens".

7. Holly and chrysanthemums surround a big banyan tree. The banyan tree grows very lushly and looks like a big umbrella from a distance.

8. There are many birds singing happily in the trees. It is truly a paradise for birds! Going further, to the east is the most beautiful place in our school, Yiyuan.

9. The classrooms have three floors, four floors, and five floors. The windows are all floor-to-ceiling, and the exterior walls are red and white, very beautiful.

10. The four dilapidated school buildings of the past have disappeared. Brand-new classrooms and conference rooms stand inside the barrier-like walls, and a small and exquisite communication room guards the west side of the gate.

11. There is a diamond-shaped goldfish pond in the middle courtyard of the school. There are many small red goldfish in it. They are chasing and playing in the clear water.

12. As soon as I walked into the campus in the morning, a fresh fragrance hit my face. The flowers and leaves in the flower garden that had just been moistened by the night rain were so delicious, as if exuding an alluring fragrance. 6. Ancient Poems of Autumn

"Autumn Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

The mountains are bright and the water is clear, and frost comes at night.

Several trees are dark red and light yellow.

Trying to go up to a high-rise building will clear your bones.

How can it be like the spring scenery that drives people crazy.

"Autumn Thoughts" by Zhang Ji, Tang Dynasty

Seeing the Autumn Wind in Luoyang City ,

There is a lot of meaning in writing as a writer.

I am afraid that I can’t say enough in a hurry,

Pedestrians are about to leave and open the seal again.

"Autumn Moon" by Cheng Hao of the Song Dynasty

A clear stream flows through the top of Bishan Mountain.

The empty water is clear and the color of autumn is the same.

Thirty miles away from the world of mortals,

White clouds and red leaves linger.

"Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with clear cold,

The silver man turned the jade plate silently.

This life and this night will not last long.

Where can I see the bright moon next year?

"Autumn Day" by Cheng Hao of the Song Dynasty

Take your time when you have nothing to do,

When you sleep, the sun is already red by the east window.

Everything is contented when you contemplate it quietly.

The good times of the four seasons are the same as those of others.

The Tao connects the heaven and the earth beyond the visible.

Thinking about the changing situation.

Riches and honors are not obscene and poor and lowly are happy.

The man here is a hero.

"Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

The autumn light of silver candles paints the screen coldly,

A small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.

The sky is as cold as water at night,

Sit and watch Altair and Vega.

Mountain Walk Du Mu

Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is sloping,

There is a home deep in the white clouds.

Stop and sit in the maple forest at night,

The frost leaves are as red as the February flowers. 7. Poems describing the Birch Forest

I believe everyone has heard of Pu Shu’s "Birch Forest"! That poignant love happened in that beautiful birch forest.

The birch tree, the national tree of Russia, is strong, graceful, confident and proud, with a towering trunk. In the northern region of my country, there are dense birch forests growing everywhere. On the vast mountains and rivers, beside the quiet rivers, there are dense birch forests everywhere, and the birch forests in autumn are even more spectacular... At the end of September and the beginning of October, the birch forest in the Daxinganling forest area of ??Inner Mongolia The autumn mood in Ergun is getting stronger.

People in Daxinganling call autumn the "Wuhua Mountain" season, because the forest at this time is like a big palette, with a mixture of colors. Camphor pine is still green, white birch leaves are light yellow, and larch leaves are golden and red. The poplar leaves and shrub leaves are all gorgeous. Most tourists will depart from Hailar to Mordaoga Forest Park in Ergun.

You can enjoy such scenery along the way. On the way, you will pass a long "birch forest corridor". At this time, roll down the window and you will hear the rustling of birch leaves in your ears. The colors are clearly layered, including light red, light yellow, and emerald Scotch pine dotted among them. The gorgeous colors like oil paintings make people's hearts beat. Bailu Island is the best place to watch red leaves in the Greater and Lesser Khingan Mountains. It is the core of the scenic spot. The rushing river forms an "S" shape surrounding the island, with pines, daisies, and birch orange on both sides. It is a unique place to watch the autumn colors here.

Autumn is also the harvest season in the forest. In the forests of Daxinganling, various wild fruits such as red beans, persimmons, plums, and water grapes are ripe. Various mushrooms and hericiums grow everywhere in the forest, attracting With a large number of mountain people coming to collect, the mountains and forests are filled with the joy of harvest. Huamugou is about 20 kilometers away from the military horse farm.

On the way there, there are vast stretches of grassland, spreading greenery in the valley. But upon entering the birch ditch, patches of birch forests came into view. From a distance, the white trunks and golden leaves were shining.

According to records, birch is a symbol of the ecology of the northern temperate zone and near-boreal zone. It can only grow in areas above 800 meters above sea level. In my country, it is only distributed in a few provinces and regions near the frigid mountainous areas such as Jilin and Heilongjiang in the northeast and Xinjiang in the northwest.

Among the many trees in Xinjiang, the most beautiful is the white birch: its tall body, graceful and straight, and its abundant leaves are charming. No matter what season it is, it always leaves a deep impression.

White birch trees are neither like pines, which like to show off standing on the top of mountains, nor are they like weeping willows, which like to cuddle up by the lakeside and make love. Bai Hua always wears plain clothes and stands there quietly, like a pure and beautiful village girl.

In summer, large swathes of white birch trees on the river beach cover the sky with thick shade, surrounding, hugging and kissing the river water, offering their love as if they were never kissed. Approaching the birch forest, you feel like you are facing rows of beauties from the Western Regions. Each one has a beautiful jade tree facing the wind. They are handsome and tall, but they are also affectionate and reveal the strength of motherhood.

Late autumn is the most charming day for white birches. Its leaves change from green to yellow and red, hanging on the branches of the years like red gold.

The breeze blows gently and makes a rustling sound. It seems to be whispering to you. Its trunk is cleaner and brighter, tall and elegant, white and clean, and radiant.

In the cold winter, a large birch forest stands quietly in the snowy soil. They are all white and independent, blending into the sky and snow. The snow field is speechless, and the birch forest is speechless. This is a magical world, a kind of ultimate beauty.

They are based on ice and snow, in severe cold, but they grow so calmly and calmly. They have no leaves but stand upright in the snowfield, and their love remains unchanged despite the wind and frost. What other trees can blend with the ice and snow like birches without losing their true nature? Among all the trees, white birch and white poplar look somewhat similar, but as long as you look at the tall and slim trunk of the white birch and its bark as white as jade, you will immediately compare it to the white poplar.

In particular, the mighty white birches form a forest. Especially these two birch forests have hundreds of years of history. The natural and wild momentum is incomparable to poplars and other trees. . The birch forest reminds people of youth, girls, the power of solemn contemplation and the realm of the vast frosty sky.

In Xinjiang, poplars can be seen everywhere, but white birches are rare. So, when we arrived in Altay, I was a little surprised when my friend told us to take us to see their Hualin Park.

But after actually seeing it, I went to see the birch forest next to Hanas Lake the next day, and I was not surprised at all. It’s not that they are not beautiful, it’s that they can’t compare with the birch forests I saw in Beidahuang.

Most of the birch forests here are a little short, the trunks are a little thin, and the crowns are a little disheveled. They are not as towering as the birch forests in Beidahuang, with that kind of spreading wildness and that slender and delicate look. The energy is a bit weaker. In particular, the bark of the tree is not as white as that of the Great Northern Wilderness, and it has many scars like poplar trees, and the skin suddenly becomes much rougher.

In addition, the branches are scattered and the tree trunks are lowered, which makes the white birch forest less white and cloudy. When I think of the birch forest in Beidahuang, I always think of the golden birch leaves in autumn, as if the sunlight has melted into each of its leaves.

The snow-white tree trunks look even more beautiful in the golden contrast. When the forest is covered with heavy snow, the snow is deep in the tree trunks, and it looks like the tall and delicate legs are wearing snow-white high boots. The pure white tree trunks are quiet, complementing each other against the background of snowflakes, and showing a myriad of graces. .

Spring is our favorite season to go to the birch forest. At that time, you use a knife to cut the bark of the birch tree, and the birch sap will drip from it, which is especially cool and refreshing like dewdrops. Whenever you go to the woods, you can see the mottled and peeling birch bark. It is as thin as paper, but very tough, and as white as snow. It is most unique to use them to make New Year greeting cards.

But none of us thought of it at that time. Later, I read Presh's "Water Drops in the Forest". When he was describing the birch forest in the snow, he couldn't help but ask: "Why don't they talk? Are they shy when they see me?" When the snowflakes fell, I seemed to hear the rustling. The sound seemed to be their strange figures whispering... It reminded me of the birch forest in the Great Northern Wilderness.

It’s not because I spent my youth in the Great Northern Wilderness that I applied an artificially poetic color to everything there. It is indeed the birch forest there that is different.

Our life at that time was painful and pale, but nature seemed to deliberately contrast with us, making the birch forest so fresh and eye-catching, allowing us to feel the poetic existence in the midst of hardships. Not completely gone from us. Some trees are difficult to paint, but birches are the most suitable for painting, especially oil paintings.

Levitan. 8. Poems about spring, summer, autumn and winter

Ancient poems describing spring

In the springtime, all things shine brightly ------- Ancient Yuefu of Han Dynasty "Long Song Xing"

I don't know who cuts out the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors -------- "Ode to the Willow" by Tang He Zhizhang

Light rain moistens Tianjie Such as crisp, grass color looks far away but not up close. The most beautiful thing about spring is the willows that fill the imperial capital - Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty, "Early Spring Presents Zhang Shiba of the Water Department"

A few branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.

-----------"Two Evening Scenes on the Spring River by Hui Chong" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

It is easy to recognize the east wind, and spring is always bright and colorful----Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty "Spring Day"

The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling. ---------- "Quequatrains" by Monk Zhinan of the Southern Song Dynasty

Chaos The flowers gradually become more charming, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves. ――――Bai Juyi 〈〈Spring Tour in Qiantang Lake〉〉

Birds startling the mountains when the moon comes out, sing in the spring streams. ―――――Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream"

The spring tide brings rain that comes late, and there is no one to cross the wild boat. ――――Wei Yingwu's "Xijian of Chuzhou"

An ancient poem describing summer

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red――――Yang Wanli's "Dawn Emerges Quietly" Farewell to Lin Zifang from Ci Temple"

During the Huangmei season, it rains everywhere, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds----"A Visitor" by Zhao Shixiu of the Song Dynasty

Why do you need to regret that Fang Fei has gone away? The summer trees are so gloomy that they are pleasant ----------- Song Qin Guan's "Odd Titles on the Dark Sun in March"

The red and purple colors have turned into dust, and the sound of cuckoo is a new sign of summer --- ------Song Dynasty Lu You's "Early Summer Quatrains"

The remaining summer cicadas are exhausted, and the new autumn geese bring -------Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi's "Banquet"

Ancient poems describing autumn and famous lines describing autumn

The setting clouds and solitary swans fly together, the autumn water lasts for a long time and the sky is the same color -------- Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty, "Autumn on the Knees of Hongfu" "Farewell Preface to the King's Pavilion"

The trees are all in autumn colors, and the mountains are only dimly lit - "Ambition" by Wang Ji of the Tang Dynasty

Long The wind thousands of miles away brings the autumn wild geese, and you can enjoy the high-rise building in full swing. -------- Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "Farewell to the Secretary Shu Yun at the Xie Tiao Tower in Xuanzhou"

The high autumn wind howls in August and rolls over me. The three-layered thatch on the house---------"Song of Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The cold autumn light of red candles paints the screen, and the light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies. The sky is as cold as water at night, lying down Look at Altair and Vega ----- "Autumn Eve" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

The blue sky, the yellow leaves on the ground, the autumn colors are rolling, and the cold smoke is green on the waves----------- "Su Mu Zhe" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty

Ancient poems describing winter and famous lines describing winter

Suddenly, as if a spring breeze came overnight, thousands of pear trees bloomed ------- --Cen Shen's "Bai Xuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital"

The difference in the air can be planned by spreading salt, not like catkins blowing up in the wind---------Xie Daoyun of Jin Dynasty's "Snow Song Couplet" < /p>

The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as mats, blowing down Xuanyuan Terrace one after another----------"Travel to the North Wind" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Birds fly across thousands of mountains, and thousands of people pass by. Traces disappear. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river. -------- "Snow on the River" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty

Who cut and carved thousands of piles of snow from the flat ground to create this continuous ceiling -------- "Li Hua Er" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty "First"

When the six flying flowers come into the house, sit and watch the green bamboos turn into green branches ---------"Dui Xue" by Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty 9. Describe the ancient ginkgo corridor in Changxing (autumn) A 400-word composition

"My hometown, Hanzhong is beautiful." is a song praising my hometown, Hanzhong. I have already talked about my hometown Hanzhong. It has a long history, beautiful scenery and many places of interest. In recent years, through the Hanzhong Municipal Party Committee and Government’s strong emphasis on mass entrepreneurship and innovation, and Hanzhong’s pioneering development breakthroughs in southern Shaanxi, this ancient city of Hanzhong has been transformed. Huge changes. Anyone who has been to Hanzhong can't help but exclaim: "Hanzhong has changed and become more and more beautiful."

Recalling that year, the road near my home was narrow and scarred. Uneven. The vehicle swayed from side to side and bumped up and down while driving on the road, which was scary. Dust flies when it's sunny, and mud splashes when it rains. But it's different now. This road is already a major artery that connects the north and the south, called Tianhan Avenue. It starts from Shima Overpass in the north and ends at Hanjiang Bridge in the south, with a total length of X kilometers. The eight-lane road is like a black and white tie or a set of music scores. The vehicles and pedestrians on the road are like the beating notes on the music scores, playing a moving melody of life.

On both sides of Tianhan Avenue, there are many shops and high-rise buildings everywhere. From north to south, large buildings such as the White Swan Hotel, Century Sunshine Supermarket, and Post Hotel are like pearls embedded in a tie. However, this beautiful scenery in Tianhan is even more charming.

During the day, cars on Tianhan Avenue flow like a long queue. Beautiful flowers bloom in the flower beds on both sides of the road all year round, just like scarves for business equipment on Tianhan Avenue. Modern classified trash cans are dotted on Tianhan Avenue, and people will consciously throw peelings and paper scraps into the trash cans.