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1. The Sun

Sunrise on the Sea Author: Ba Jin

In order to watch the sunrise, I often get up early. It was not yet bright at that time, and the surroundings were very quiet. Only the sound of the machine in the boat could be heard.

The sky is still light blue, very light. In the blink of an eye, a red glow appeared on the land where the sky and water met. The scope of the red clouds slowly expanded and became brighter and brighter. I knew the sun was about to rise from the sky, so I looked there without blinking an eye.

Sure enough, after a while, half of the sun's face appeared in that place. It was very red, but there was no light. The sun seemed to be carrying some heavy burden, slowly, vertically and vertically, rising with all its strength. At the end, it finally broke through the clouds and completely jumped out of the sea. The color was so cute. In an instant, this dark red round thing emitted a dazzling light that made people's eyes hurt. The clouds next to it suddenly became radiant.

Sometimes the sun hides behind the clouds, and the sunlight shines directly on the water through the gaps in the clouds. It is difficult to tell where is the water and where is the sky. All you see is a bright light.

Sometimes there are dark clouds in the sky, and the clouds are still very thick. The sun rises, but people can't see it yet. Its light gave the black clouds a glowing golden edge. Later, the sun slowly broke through the siege and appeared in the sky, dyeing the clouds purple or red. At this time, not only the sun, clouds and sea water, but also myself became bright.

Isn’t this a great spectacle?

At sunrise, the sun left the horizon. It was red, like a dazzling agate disk, moving slowly upward. Around the red sun, the glow is completely dyed. The light and fluffy clouds look like a girl in red, dancing gracefully.

Before dawn, my father and I went to watch the sunrise at sea. The sky is gray and there is a cool mist surrounding it. Waves of cool sea breeze blew in my face, lifting strands of my black hair. The white flowing flowers gently kissed my little feet, bringing me a sense of warmth. I wandered anxiously, looking forward to the sunrise on the sea. I don't know how much time passed, but the sky seemed to get a little brighter. Looking around, the eastern sky is slightly orange. As time goes by, the orange-yellow color continues to spread and become thicker and thicker, and the place where the water and sky meet has turned purple. Oh, the sun is coming out! Gradually, the sun peeked out of the forehead, and the forehead was red, but there was no light. It seems to be very heavy, rising from the sea bit by bit. Slowly, step by step. The sun was rising hard. Finally, it jumped out of the sea with relief, its whole face flushed so cutely. In an instant, it emits a blinding light, so strong that it makes people unable to open their eyes. The clouds next to it are also plated with a layer of gold.

The warm sunshine is cold, and the weather is still so cold. But the sunshine is warm after all. At noon, the sun shines brightly on the earth. The golden sunshine shines on the wilderness and rooftops, and on people's shoulders and backs. A warm current filled the whole body, making me feel dizzy and my bones felt soft. It was so comfortable and comfortable.

After lunch in the strong sunshine, I came to the balcony again. The sun hung in the sky like a big fireball. The intense white light made me unable to open my eyes. I set up a "pergola" with my hands and saw that the sun had become smaller. There was a milky white halo around the bright ball, and the sunlight was shining directly on the earth. Father-in-law the sun contributes light and heat to the earth, bringing vitality to all things. The cicadas shouting on the branches seem to be saying: "Thank you!" Lu Di's willow tree is nodding and greeting the sun.

2. The Moon

The crescent moon girl is like a comb hanging in the air. People say that the moon is the kindest, saddest and most impressionable girl. Whoever has any misfortune or sorrow, she always looks at him with pity and sometimes sheds tears. Presumably she couldn't bear to look at the unfortunate people at this time, right? That's why she covered half of her face; but her hazy light still shone through the window lattice sympathetically. The dark room also turned gray-white.

The crescent moon hangs high in the sky, casting a faint silver light on the water, adding to the coolness on the water.

Opposite the Wanxiang Building stands desertedly under the silver light, with a field of white flowers in front of the building. There are also mountains, stone walls, peach trees, and willow trees, each with its own color and shape. Under the silver-white moonlight, they all seem to contain ulterior secrets. ——Ba Jin's "Home"

The moon at night is very beautiful. It hangs in the sky. Although it is only a crescent moon and is far away from Tuanluan, it still spreads its soft and clear light all over the world. The peaks, bamboo forests, fields, houses, fences and haystacks of Qingxi Township are all covered in endless white hazy gauze, making them look ethereal, mysterious and beautiful. ——Zhou Libo, "Great Changes in Mountains and Villages"

The sky under the full moon is as clear and blue as a sea, with slightly floating clouds, swaying as if someone has washed the chalk in the wash. The moon casts cold light waves, Like a newly polished iron mirror. Ba Jin also described the landscape of the full moon in "Home": the front gradually lights up, and a piece of bright white water lies in front, and the surface of the water is covered with moonlight, making it a shining piece. The round moon floated on the water, sometimes being made into an oval by the slightly turbulent water waves... Suddenly, a stone fell into the water, scattering the bright moon and forming a big circle. Although the moon quickly returned to its original shape, the circle on the water surface still remained, and gradually expanded to nothing. ——Lu Xun's "White Light"

The waning moon still hangs incompletely in the Pudong night sky, and its color has gradually turned pale. The moonlight shone brightly on the water, and the dim water of the Huangpu River seemed to turn blue at night. There are several cruise ships in the center of the river, all decorated with colorful lights... swimming back and forth, thinking they might have saved the moon... But the poor moon-eating tengu is the earth where we sit and look at the moon! ——Guo Moruo's "Lunar Eclipse"

Moon I moved the telescope, and suddenly my eyes lit up: a huge star appeared in the lens - the moon. Today's moon looks like a quarter moon to the naked eye, but in an astronomical telescope, the other half also appears. The moon is similar to Mars, with many craters, basins, seas, and canyons... There is no water on the moon, there are no living things, and there are no legendary Chang'e, Jade Rabbit, and Osmanthus trees... Suddenly, my eyesight darkened, and it turned out to be a black cloud. Lived the moon.

The moon in the back mountain The moon is like a shy girl, shyly showing half of her face from the back mountain, peeping secretly at the world, until she found that there was no movement, she ducked and appeared in the sky. It is crystal clear and pure, like a crystal ball, extremely beautiful; it is radiant with green light, like a bright lamp, extremely bright.

Moon

Ba Jin

Every time I look at the bright moon in the sky, I wonder: Is someone also leaning on the railing to look at the moon at this time?

The full moon is like a bright mirror, hanging high in the blue sky. Our faces should all remain in the mirror. There must be someone’s shadow in the mirror.

Looking in the mirror on a cold night, I felt a cold light hitting my face. I feel the same way when facing Liang Yue.

At sea, in the mountains, in gardens, in the streets, sometimes in the quiet night standing alone on a high terrace in the city, I look at the bright moon, and always feel the cold light and cold air invade my body. Late at night in winter, standing in the small courtyard and looking at the moonlight on the frost-covered ground, I felt as if there was thick frost on my clothes.

Indeed, the moonlight is very cold. I know that a dead planet will not emit heat. The light of the moon is the light of death.

But why is there still a legend about Chang'e flying to the moon? Could it be that the beautiful woman who took the elixir of immortality could regenerate this dead planet? Or maybe she saw someone's face in that bright mirror.

3. Stars

Looking at the stars in the sky, my eyes gradually blurred, and I seemed to see countless fireflies flying around me. I looked at those lovely stars and seemed to see them blinking at me and whispering to me.

Butterfly Stars On the way to the teacher’s house, I looked at the stars in the sky, some bright, some dark, and a few red stars. I observed carefully as I walked, and suddenly, I found a butterfly-like star in the southeast, which seemed to be looking at me and kept flapping its bright wings.

*The white clothes are floating on the fine sand, feeling the softness and delicacy~the gentle sea breeze...the bitter smell~~the rainy sky envelopes the tired sea ~Little grains of sand record the journey~ Record the past events of "I ride the east wind and never look back in my life"~ Tiny sand also has power... White clothes are not afraid of the night!

*Today's white clothes , still floating on the soft sand ~ still nostalgic for the gentle touch ~ still looking for that unique feeling everywhere ~, looking back for a moment ~ clothes sinking into the sand ~ tight attachment... the power of gentleness can move the horns of Mount Tai ~ ~ how so Shocking! Warm smile~gentle as ever...

The second half of the night after autumn. The moon has gone down, but the sun has not risen yet, leaving only a dark blue sky; except for the things that wander at night, everything is asleep.

(Lu Xun)

The dusk in late autumn always comes very quickly, before the water vapor evaporated by the sunlight on the mountains and fields

dissipates. The sun set into the western mountains. As a result, the misty wind in the valley carried a strong coolness,

driving the white mist to wander down the mountain; and the shadows of the mountain peaks fell faster on the village.

, the shadow became thicker and thicker, gradually blending into the night, but soon it was turned into silvery gray by the moonlight.

(Feng Deying)

The bright moonlight decorates the spring night sky and the earth. The night sky is like an endless transparent sea, quiet, vast, and mysterious. The dense stars are like small sparks

rising in the sea water, twinkling and dancing with tiny light spots. Fields, villages, and trees are covered with silver gauze in their quiet sleep. The mountains are vague, like clouds,

and like islands on the sea, as if to summon ships sailing at night, they shine with a little

two bright red lights from time to time.

(Wu Qiang)

High and low loess rolls like waves beside the road. The sun is buried in the loess, glowing

flesh red. But the sun was still burning very hard, burning their skin and flesh into purple-black color, and they seemed to smell a burnt smell.

(Zhang Tianyi)

The bitter and hot air seemed to be stagnant; the fiery face was waiting for the wind sadly, but

the wind did not come. The sun was shining brightly in the dark blue sky; opposite us

on the shore was a field of yellow-orange oats, with absinthe growing in some places, even one strand

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The wheat ears don’t even waver.

(Turgenev)

When the sun just appeared, I walked along the river to the village, so light and clear

The fog, so The moist smell of earth kept blowing on my face and getting into my nose.

(Fang Zhi)

The bright moon, which is not yet full, gradually rises to the sky. A transparent gray cloud

covered the moonlight lightly, and above the field, it seemed as if a piece of light smoke was rising, and the strands were falling off, as if falling into a dream

. After the evening clouds drifted over, the smoke disappeared on the fields, and the clear light like water washed over the soft autumn night.

(Liu Shude)

On this night, there was not even a trace of cloud, and the sky was blue and transparent. The moon is like

a newly married daughter-in-law. She has just risen from the eastern sky and shyly hid herself in the leaves of the tree

. Those dense poplar leaves are like a stream of water, rustling day and night, rustling, rustling, flowing quietly and loudly where people can't see it.

(Liu Zhen)

The clouds moved slowly, and the full moon that had been swallowed up for a long time suddenly jumped out, like

a person who had just come out of refining. The golden plate of the furnace was brilliant and dazzling, illuminating the whole earth

The frogs on the lotus leaves, the grasshoppers in the grass and the birds on the branches were all covered

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The sudden arrival of light woke them up, cheering, jumping, and singing loudly.

(Wang Zifu)

In August in the south, the sun is as hot as fire. At noon, the sun made the leaves curl up. The cicada kept making a long sound, adding a layer of annoyance to the sultry weather.

(Jin Jingmai)

The rolling purple-red morning glow is half-hidden behind the road of poplar trees, casting a colorful light towards the awakening

earth. . Gradually, the dazzling clouds were pushed aside, and the sun appeared like a fire ball

Pouring fire-like red light onto the trees, plains, oceans

and the entire earth .

(Maupassant)

There is no moon at night, and the stars are extremely dense. Everyone fell asleep after eleven o'clock, and it was so quiet all around.

Ah, I'm afraid you can hear the sound even if an embroidery needle falls on the ground. The dark sky is dotted with stars, among which there are a bunch of unknown names, held together to form a large circle, which looks like the stars embedded in the necklace. It looks like a bright jewel. I

I really couldn't sleep at this moment, so I got out of bed and went to the window to stare blankly at the sky. The chaotic starlight, the silent night scene, if there is a crescent moon like an eyebrow, wouldn't it be the same as the night scene when we visited

Central Park last year?

(Feng Yuanjun)

The night is too quiet, and the moonlight is like mist woven from hazy silver yarn, shining on the leaves

and the pillars On the armrest of the wicker chair, a solemn and holy light flashed across the person's face. The sea seemed to be asleep too, and I heard the gentle waves lapping on the beach.

(Liu Baiyu)

The night is dark, the moon is in the sky, but I don’t know where it is hiding, because this Miss Diana

(Greek and Roman mythology) The moon god in the book sometimes sneaks to the other side of the earth for a stroll, which makes the mountains here dark and the fields gloomy.

(West) Cervantes

The scorching sun hangs high in the sky of the world. The red light shot to the ground like a rocket,

The ground was on fire, reflecting flames like boiling oil. Transpiration, suffocation, fierceness,

It is so stuffy that it almost makes people’s cells and fibers explode from trembling.

(Soft Stone)

Under the Bodhi tree, it is cool and quiet; when flies and bees fly into the shade, their whine also seems to become

Extraordinarily gentle; the oily green grass, without a hint of golden color, is fresh and lovely,

It is spread flat at first glance, without any fluctuations; the slender flower stems stand upright and do not tremble, as if they have already

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The man is in a trance; countless small bunches of yellow flowers hang on the low branches of the Bodhi tree, also still,

As if they have died. With every breath, the fragrance refreshes the heart, and the heart happily inhales the fragrance. Far away, on the other side of the river, to the horizon, everything is brilliant

; from time to time a breeze passes by, ruffling the plains, intensifying the light; a layer of brilliance

The mist enveloped the entire field. The sound of birds is silent. Birds never sing at noon in the scorching heat. However, the weaver's chirping can be heard everywhere. Listening to this warm sound of life

makes people sitting quietly under the quiet shade feel very happy;

it makes people feel sleepy, and at the same time , and seduce deep fantasy dreams.

(Turgenev)

The afternoon sun was so strong that even the water in the rice fields steamed until it secretly emitted a faint

sound. The leaves of the grass seedlings are dry in the sun, losing their green luster, and there is no wind at all. Walking on the field ridge with grass seedlings on both sides, it is so hot that the whole body is sweating and out of breath

It’s not easy to take a breath, so no one wants to come out.

(Aiwu)

The clear air makes the earth vast and expands it infinitely. Everything is going away into the distance, and it is calling people to come to the blue edge of the earth. Standing here

I have seen the sun rise more than ten times, and every time a new

world is born in front of me, full of novel beauty.

(Gorky)

It was not yet sunrise, and the sky was a little bright; it was a wonderful and vast moment.

In the deep and pale sky, there are still a few stars scattered. The ground is dark and the sky is completely white. The weeds are trembling slightly, and everything is shrouded in mysterious light. A skylark,

seems to have joined the stars, singing in the extremely high sky, and the vast sky seems to be holding its breath to listen to this little life singing for the boundless universe. of carols. In the east, Grass Mountain

reflects the bronze sky, showing its black shadow; the dazzling white star is hanging on the top of this hill, as if It is a soul that flies out of this dark mountain field.

(Hugo)

The distant mountains, nearby trees, jungles, and mounds are all hazy, as if covered with a veil.

The night is not uniformly black. The mountains and woods each have different colors; there are jet black,

thick black, light black, light black, and silver-like. It is dark and gray, very similar to Chinese Danqing

paintings with appropriate shades. None of this is static, they all seem to be floating mysteriously,

swimming with the pedestrians and moving closer to them.

(Haoran)

You can see the orange round glass roof under the tree, and the misty mist rising from the mountain gorge.

The quiet lilac bush, the flowers have not yet bloomed, immersed in the moonlight. All flowers, when wet with dew, can be separated neatly from each other. Light and shadow are so mixed together on the Ao Trail.

It seems that it is not composed of trees and roads, but transparent houses dangling here and there.

(Leo Tolstoy)

The water of the Qinhuai River is green and gloomy; it looks thick but not greasy, or it may be made of gold powder from the Six Dynasties

Condensation? When we first boarded the boat, it was still dark, and the rippling soft waves were so quiet and gentle. It made us think about the vast sea and sky, and on the other hand, we were dreaming of drunkenness and wealth

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In a state of confusion. When the lights are on, the gloom turns into darkness; the dim water light is like a dream, and the occasional flash of light is the eyes of the dream.

(Zhu Ziqing)

At a glance, the sparse forest, the faint moon, and the blue sky look like a deserted river wilderness

The scenery of crossing the river; Over there, it is dense and gloomy, and seems to hide boundless darkness;

It is almost unbelievable that it is the prosperous Qinhuai River. But the dizzying lights in the river, the vertical and horizontal painting fields, the melodious rhyme of the flute, and the squeaking sound of the harp finally made us recognize the green grass. The Qinhuai water is full of old wine. The sky here is more exposed, so we feel that the night comes later

; from the clear water shadow, we feel only the thin night - this is Qinhuai

River night.

(Zhu Ziqing)

The sun has turned to the top of the Western Mountain.

The pale light shines on the blood

stains on the snow, and also shines on the vast mountains and fields. The mountains and fields are all white, and there is no trace of the road

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(Jun Qing)

It is late at night.

The dark blue sky seems to have been washed by clear and clear water, watery and clean,

It is both gentle and solemn; there is no moon, no wandering clouds, thousands of miles. There are only twinkling stars in the blue sky, which are like countless small jade flowers sprinkled on the boundless blue satin.

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The cool night is floating gently; the dew is quietly gathering. At the place where Chi Xinli was thrown away by Chang Jie, the lush and broad heart-shaped leaves of the little poplar tree were covered with dewdrops. Pearl. The dewdrops gradually grew larger and rounder, and suddenly, one drop, rolled down

Down, another drop, plop, plop...

(Liu Yazhou)

The night is getting darker and darker, and the villages, woods, potholes, and ditches all seem to have fallen into a mysterious silence.

(Zhang Jie)

The moon that is about to set is still wandering desperately at the edge of the dark forest, and the river water

is shining with silver light from time to time. There is no breath of wind, but the treetops are swaying slightly, and the trees and ghost-like statues beside the avenue cast long and unpredictable shadows.

The fountain spits water, The rustling sound moved very strangely through the vast silent night.

(Germany) Eichendorf

In the morning, I took a deep breath of the fresh frosty air in the mountains and valleys, feeling energetic and full of strength

, as if in one night he had become an outstanding hunter who could go up the mountain to catch tigers and enter the water to catch dragons.

(Wu Boxiao)

The dawn glow gradually showed purple, blue and green colors. The rising sun revealed its first ray of light. I have never seen this bright red so red; I have never seen this bright red so bright.

I have never seen this bright red. In an instant, the fireball soared into the sky; the place where you stared was covered by the clouds. The light and shadow are ever-changing; hundreds of light beams shoot down from the space.

(Xu Chi)

When the setting sun sinks...when the silver-gray evening dew covers the grassland, you will see

countless red fires, That was the herdsmen burning copper pots to prepare dinner.

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The grassland at night is so quiet and peaceful. Only the sound of the flowing stream makes you think about this great

nature.

(Biye)

In the dead of night, people are quiet, and I am alone, listening to the pendulum swinging indifferently and constantly... Black

The night and sleep cover the earth, and the sound of everything is Silence

(Golky)

When the earth has just woken up from the thin morning light, in the solemn and cool fruit tree garden, There was a clear laughter. The joyful noise of the birds has given way to other corners. Some small beetles that love to fly around in the morning breeze are even more uneasy and wander around

. The thick leaves squirmed slightly on the outstretched branches, but they could not hide the tired fruits. You can see the occasional sparkling dewdrops in the trees, just like the dazzling stars in the foggy night. The layer of hair or a thin layer of frost on the red peel makes it even softer and moister. The clouds are rising, and through the gaps between the heavy green leaves, bits of golden clouds are reflected, and wisps of transparent lavender are reflected in the forest. , light yellow thin light.

(Ding Ling)

On an autumn night, the sky is high and the dew is thick, and a crescent moon hangs quietly on the southwest horizon.

The cold moon

The light shining down on the earth is so dim, but the stars in the Milky Way are getting brighter and brighter. In the dense and endless fields of sorghum, corn, and millet, the chirping of autumn insects echoed in response, and the grasshopper occasionally added a few accompaniments, The earth-blowing man is like blowing chilli intermittently. The willow tree

hangs its branches quietly beside the road, casting its shadow over the winding path of wild grass.

(Xue Ke)

...The moon came up, but it was half covered by clouds, hiding far away in the cracks of the trees,

Like A country girl, shy. People in the past said: "You come out after calling for thousands of times, but your face is half covered with a pipa in your arms." Quite a bit! The clouds were getting thicker and thicker, so he was too lazy to care.

But I thought, if it was an autumn night, it would be nice to have some west wind. Although it is not a real pine tree, you should still listen to the sound of the surging "waves".

The west wind will naturally not come. Before going to bed, we lit two or three sticks of foreign wax in the hall.

The timid Homura was pressed by the big roof and couldn't breathe. We looked at each other through the candlelight, as if covered with a layer of smoke. Outside it was pitch black, like the sea. Only a few barks from far and near teach us that we are still in the human world.

(Zhu Ziqing)

On a summer night, the sky is dotted with sparkling stars, like a Milky Way paved with fine quicksand

Lying in the blue sky superior. The earth has fallen asleep. Except for the gentle breeze blowing in bursts, and the occasional dog barking, the deserted street was silent.

(Yang Mo)

At night, the cool breeze blows through the dewy sorghum leaves and the rustling white sorghum leaves

The poplar trees blew through the shining river water, and also blew over Lin Daojing's handsome cheeks which were all hot... What a beautiful summer night, the crystal stars are shining with moving light in the endless gray sky. Grasshoppers, crickets and sleeping frogs and cicadas,

Sing lyrical songs softly in the grass, by the pond, or between the trees. And the vast fields

In the quiet sleep, the green crops, the gurgling river, the curved dirt road

stretching in the dark night, the fragrant fragrance. The scent of wild flowers and leaves, the rich

yet fresh and intoxicating air, coupled with the life of this legendary revolutionary struggle, all seemed special in this unusual night

It is very charming and gives people a feeling of beauty.

(Yang Mo)

There was no sound at this time, only the silent darkness of the warm night surrounded them. Do

The mockingbird nesting in the rose and honeysuckle bushes, occasionally wakes up from a small dream and sings

a shy and beautiful tune. Then, as if after careful consideration, there was complete silence again.

(Original author?, "Writing Handbook", 1983)

At night, the high and blue sky is sparsely dotted with gem-like stars, and the horizon

There are flashes of fire that look like ghost eyes from time to time, and the air is filled with the fresh breath of soil, fog, dew and rice

The unique dreamlike tranquility of summer nights makes all living things seem to want to sleep. Although there are the slightest calls of grass insects such as golden bells, the sounds are so thin

Weak, distant, and like talking in sleep!

(Original author?, "Writing Handbook", 1983)

It was almost dusk, and the sun slowly penetrated the thin clouds and turned into a red

Spherical ball. A pink color that was redder and more delicate than a fat baby’s face appeared in the western sky.

The area around the sun is the reddest, so charming. The red color spread in all directions, covering half of the sky, gradually getting lighter layer by layer until it turned gray-white.

There is soft, transparent, clear, and moist air floating in the sky.

(Original author?, "Writing Handbook", 1983)

The setting sun seems to be rolling in the golden-red clouds, and then sinks behind the dark horizon.

The golden edge of the red fireball shimmered, and two or three hot sparks burst out, and then the dark outline of the distant woods

suddenly appeared with continuous light blue lines.

(Original author?, "Writing Handbook", 1983)

In the early morning, open the curtains and open the windows. The breeze blows, and a fresh, fragrant, and elegant earthy smell comes to you.

Spring comes so quickly, quietly and unconsciously, the grass turns green, the branches sprout, wild flowers and rapeseed flowers bloom everywhere, and everything is bathed in the dawn of spring. , swaying and swaying lightly in the spring breeze, like a girl singing and dancing, charming and charming.

Creatures wake up in the spring morning, showing the preciousness and attractiveness of life.

The spring morning ignites hope in the heart and inspires the passion for life.

The spring is bright

The natural world is so beautiful at the moment: bright sunshine is radiating everywhere, colors are showing off everywhere, and sweet birds and insects are flying everywhere. An intoxicating aroma wafts around. This is a green world and a sea of ??flowers.

There are people outing and outing everywhere, showing the kindness and satisfaction of the elderly, the joy and cheerfulness of lovers, and the innocent smiles of children.

Suddenly I understood: The reason why the bright spring is so beautiful is because it makes people's mood bloom at this moment.

The spring rain is continuous

The spring rain comes with spring thunder and the spring breeze.

Spring rain is like silk, like mist, like smoke, like tide. Through these strands of silk, everything in the world flickers like a faint, misty freehand painting.

I like the spring rain. Not only do I like the heroic appearance of bamboo shoots springing up after the rain, but what I like even more is: stepping into this light blue misty rain, in this rainy season, you have created a rainless world for me. .

Spring is full of spirit

Spring is lively, spring is fanatical, spring is graceful growth, spring is young and vigorous.

Spring is full of the shadow of people's hard work. People use their own hands to sow their firm beliefs and eternal hope, sowing true feelings and selfless love.

Without the colorful colors of spring? Where do the fruits of autumn come from?

Contemplation on a Spring Night

On a spring night, the pale moon covers the gauze, and the sky is full of pingping and tingting. The wind blew across my face and lifted my long hair. The moonlight is as calm and soft as water. My heart is like this moonlight, calm and gentle. I don’t dare to pursue anything deliberately, I just hope that all good beginnings will have a good ending, just like this spring night is long and far away.

Spring

Where is spring? Go find spring in nature! Spring is on the branches, the willow branches are green and the peach blossoms are bright. Spring is in the air, the gentle breeze brings warmth, and the swallows fly. Spring is in the water, with fish chasing and ducks playing in the water. Spring is in the fields, with wheat seedlings turning green and cauliflower turning golden. There is spring everywhere, spring is everywhere!

1. Spring is coming - the sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu.

3. Spring Rain - Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty.

3. Spring flowers - melancholy A tree in the east column with snow makes life look so clear.

4. Spring Night - Deeper in the middle of the moonlit night, the Beidou is tilted to the south.

5. Spring water - the spring water is as blue as the sky, and you can draw a boat and listen to the rain to sleep.

6. Spring breeze - The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?

7. Spring - It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring when it is colorful.

8. Spring scene - try to watch it from a transcendent stage, half a ditch of spring water and a city full of flowers.

9. Spring Outing - The east wind knows that I want to go to the mountains, blowing away the sound of accumulated rain on the eaves.

10. Spring Thoughts - In the heart of spring, don't let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.

11. Spring Silence - The spring tide comes late with rain, and there is no boat crossing the wild.

12. Spring Sorrow - Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

13. Spring Dream - In a spring dream on my pillow, I traveled thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River.

14. Spring Hate - There is love and infatuation in life, and this hate has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.

15. Spring returns - Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.

16. Spring is here! You see, the melting ice water woke up the creek. "Ding Dong, Ding Dong", it is like a magical singer of nature, singing a clear and sweet song, running forward...

17. The willow tree spreads its branches with yellow and green leaves, and in the slightest. The spring breeze blows gently, like groups of fairies in green clothes dancing. The peach trees sandwiched between the willows also bloomed with bright flowers. The green willows and red flowers were so beautiful!

18. Every spring, kapok flowers as red as fire, peonies as pink as clouds, and roses as white as jade compete to bloom. Some of them are full of buds, some are in bloom, and some are in full bloom. The refreshing fragrance of flowers attracted many little bees, singing and dancing hummingly.

19. The bud clusters on the branches of the fir trees are already quite fat and tender, shining brightly against the sky. You said that spring will be far away

The dusk in late autumn always comes. Soon, before the water vapor evaporated by the sun on the mountains and fields dissipated

. The sun set into the western mountains. As a result, the misty wind in the valley carried a strong coolness,

driving the white mist to wander down the mountain; and the shadows of the mountain peaks fell faster on the village

, the shadow became thicker and thicker, gradually blending into the night, but soon it was turned into silver gray by the moonlight.