1. Yi Laiwei reads old books, when will we go to Chang'an hand in hand!
2. In Xi'an's closed area, clear water rock springs are good.
3. Xi'an is a small beautiful place.
4. Recalling Chang'an in September (Fan Deng's "Recalling Chang'an? September")
5. I moved to Changsha for the first time, and looked west to Chang'an without seeing home (Li Bai "Drinking with the Doctor and Listening to the Flute Playing on the Yellow Crane Tower")
6. Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang'an (Li Bai's "Sauvignon Blanc")
7. Looking back at Chang'an with piles of embroidery , Thousands of gates are opened on the top of the mountain (Part One of Du Mu's "Three Quatrains on Passing the Huaqing Palace")
8. Chang'an Avenue has sand as an embankment, and the morning wind has no dust, rain and no mud (Li He's "Sand Road Song")
9. Chang'an Jiucheng Road, Qili Wuhou's House (Huangfu Ran's "Chang'an Road")
10. The wealthy family sells wine in Chang'an Street, and once the building is built a hundred feet high ( Wei Yingwu's "A Trip to a Wine Shop")
11. Crows bathing in the new pond, blocking the wealthy families of Chang'an (Du Mu's "Long Sentences on the West Side of the Street")
12. Chang'an in the Red Dust in the White Day On the road, the horse and the wheel are not idle for a while. Only Maoling has many sick visitors, who always come to high places to look at Nanshan (Zhang Yuanzong's "Wang Zhongnan Mountain")
13. I wish I could go to Suxian Cheng, Xi'an, and seek friends for thousands of years to be close to Yanling. The country is like that of the king, just like the jade pot is cold and the dew is ice.
14. The painting hall is so close and deep as the sea. I only read old books when I recall, and when will we go to Chang'an hand in hand.
15. Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang’an.
16. Looking back at Chang'an, there are piles of embroidery, and thousands of doors are opened one after another on the top of the mountain.
17. It is a good thing that our home is still in Qin, but it is a shame to be a lost person in the Ming Dynasty. I'm afraid I'll see the orioles smiling in my hometown, and I'll spend the spring in Chang'an.
18. The spring breeze makes horses hoofy, and they can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.
19. The Chang'an Avenue is made of sand, and the morning wind has no dust, no rain, no mud.
20. The spring breeze in Xi'an has several trees with flowers. Where is drinking beside the flowers now?
21. Is the sound of the dream out of date? I still read the poems of that year at midnight. Can the autumn cold arrive from Chang'an? It's too late to remember Chang'an again.
22. When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill hundreds of flowers after they bloom. The incense formation soaring to the sky penetrates Chang'an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor.
23. Beyond the three mountains and the blue sky, a body of water divides Bailuzhou. The floating clouds can always cover the sun, and the absence of Chang'an makes people sad.
24. There are many people crying in the middle of the clear river under Yugu Terrace? Looking northwest to Chang'an, one can see countless mountains.
25. There is a bright moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes. The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love between the two. When will Hu Qian be pacified and the good man stop his expedition?
26. On a rainy night in Chang'an, I am alone with the broken lamp (Li Shangyin's "The Rain")
27. Who can count the number of civilians in Chang'an? They locked the Hengmen and blocked it with bracelets (Du Fu's "The Rain") "Three Songs of Autumn Rain Sigh")
28. Nine heavens close the palace, and the clothes and hats of all nations worship the crown of beauty
29. Hundreds of houses are like chess boards, and twelve streets are like vegetable beds
30. I secretly heard the sound of singing and knew it was Chang'an Road
31. The air was fresh on March 3, and there were many beautiful people by the Chang'an waterfront
32. The autumn wind blew along the Wei River, Fallen leaves cover Chang'an
33. The red dust and purple streets, the setting sun and dusk grass, the road to Chang'an, this is the way to leave people:
34. When you look up to see the sun, you cannot see Chang'an
35 . The Mid-Autumn Festival night in Chang'an City is long, and the beauty's brocade stones are smashed into flowing yellow
36. Toward Chang'an, facing the autumn lanterns, how many people are old
37. It is always because the floating clouds can block the sun, but Chang'an is missing. It makes people sad
38. There are endless trees on the streets of Chang'an, only the weeping willow road leaves them behind
39. The Wei River collects the evening rain, and there are many new rivers everywhere.
The palace and garden are adjacent to the bright mountains, and the cloud forest has a green sky
40. The locust trees dance in the wind and fall into the ditch, and the scenery of Zhongnan Mountain enters the city in autumn
41. Reminiscing about Chang'an, in September (Fan Deng "Remembering September in Chang'an")
42. The moon is shining brightly in Chang'an City, and every family holds a needle and thread this night (Cui Hao's "Qixi Festival")
43. Who asks each other today? , Lying alone in Chang'an and weeping over the years (Li Shanfu's "Two Cold Food Poems")
44. The rain and dew are fresh in front of the calyx building, and the people of peace in Chang'an City (Zhang Shuo's "Two Poems on the Slogans in Front of the Imperial Palace on the Night of the Fifteenth")
45. A knight from Chang'an, a wealthy man from Luoyang (Lu Zhaolin's "Young Guests")
46. I don't see you, a visitor from another state, coming to Chang'an Road, come back, come back Lao (Bai Juyi's "Chang'an Road")
47. Where can we say goodbye? Chang'an Qingqimen (one of the two poems "Send Pei Shiba Tu Nan Return to Songshan" by Li Bai)
48. I am afraid of seeing the orioles smiling in my hometown, and spend the spring in Chang'an (Chang Jian's "Falling in Chang'an") )
49. Chang'an's Weiqiao Road, travelers feel sad when they say goodbye (Qi Wuqian's "Farewell to Zhang Yi Xia")
50. Chang'an is like spring after a snowfall, accumulating good weather. Ning Hua Lian Shuhui (Cen Shen's "The King of the Temple Department and the Early Morning After the Snow")
51. The Chang'an Avenue is connected to the narrow evil, and the green ox and white horse are the seven fragrant carriages (Lu Zhaolin's "The Ancient Meaning of Chang'an") < /p>
52. The incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor. Gracian's famous sayings
Gracian's famous sayings
1. There is always a big difference between the truth and the appearance of things in the world. Only a small number of people can see the essence through the phenomenon, and the vast majority of people still stay on the surface. If you show a ferocious face, you will be in a difficult situation even if you hold the truth. Gracian's "Book of Wisdom"
2. Mystery earns respect by its mystery. Even if you must tell the truth, it's best to avoid telling everything. Don't let everyone see you inside and out. Gracian's "Book of Wisdom"
3. Follow the elites with your heart, and follow the masses with your mouth. Gracian's "Book of Wisdom"
4. If your success is unexpected, you will be more admired. Careful silence is the essence of worldly wisdom. Public determination never gets high marks and only leaves room for others to judge. Gracian's "Book of Wisdom"
5. Pursuing refinement is more important than seeking breadth. Don't expect to be a generalist. The truly successful people are specialists in a certain field. Gracian's "Book of Wisdom"
6. A wise man would rather others need him at all times than be grateful to himself. It is wise to keep others' hopes alive, but it is foolish to expect others' gratitude. Trying to keep people wanting you without completely satisfying them is one of the most important life lessons. Gracian's "Book of Wisdom"
7. The best way to irritate others is to put others in a difficult position while you remain unmoved. You are good at using conflicts to make others lose control of their emotions. With just a little questioning, you can make others reveal their inner secrets. This is the key to unlocking other people's hearts. By being deliberately dismissive of other people's mysterious words, you can dig out the secrets that they have painstakingly hidden. Use a little sweet temptation to let these secrets slip from the tip of your tongue and fall into your carefully woven web. Reticence can cause others to let down their guard and reveal the truth without even realizing it. Pretended doubt is a master key to satisfying your curiosity. The same is true in learning. Refuting the teacher is a clever trick for students. This will cause the teacher to fall into contradictions and he will have to work hard to tell the truth more thoroughly. Gracian's "Book of Wisdom"
8. A leader must always show that he is better than others in all important matters. The king likes to be assisted, but does not like to be surpassed. If you want to give someone advice, you should make it appear as if you are reminding him of something that he already knows but has accidentally forgotten, rather than something that requires you to solve a puzzle to understand it. This can also be a mystery. From the situation of the stars in the sky, we can understand that although the stars are bright, they dare not be brighter than the sun. Gracian's "Book of Wisdom"
9. When competition and hostility live next to you, caution will thrive. Gracian
10. Lady Luck doesn’t want to carry anyone on her shoulders for a long time, she will soon get tired.
Gracian
11. One of the greatest lessons in life is to know how to say no, and the most important rejection is to refuse to do something for yourself or to do something for others. Some activities are not very important and waste precious time. The worse thing is to be busy with trivial things, which is worse than doing nothing at all. To be truly cautious, it is not enough just to not meddle in other people's business. You must also prevent others from meddling in your own business. Don't have too strong a sense of belonging to others, otherwise you will no longer belong to yourself. You don't abuse friendship and don't ask your friends for things they don't want to give. Anything more than enough is harmful, especially when dealing with others. Gracian's "Book of Wisdom"
12. Don't talk too much about yourself, because when you talk about yourself, you are either boasting or blaming yourself. The former is because of vanity, and the latter is because of low self-esteem. Both will cause you to lose your correct judgment and make others feel unhappy. It is also unwise to talk about another person in front of one person. You will be considered to be basely flattering, or you will be considered to be accusing and criticizing, which will put you in an embarrassing situation. Gracian's "Book of Wisdom" Miplish quotes Valery's quotes Cai Jitong's quotes Beautiful sentences describing early winter_beautiful sentences
1. There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different The scenery, and my favorite is the majestic scenery when it snows in the winter. . In winter, when the snow falls heavily, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm, a crystal clear fairy tale world.
In early winter, looking at the orchards with sparse leaves, thinking about the fruit farmers’ cellars full of fruits for sale, the confusion of autumn suddenly comes to mind; looking at the green wheat fields, thinking about the heavy wheat ears next year , a harvest scene unfolded before our eyes, and Qiu's confusion suddenly disappeared.
3. It’s getting closer, it’s getting closer, the season of heavy snowfall is coming, and with the early winter, the fog in the morning quietly envelopes this small Jiangnan town that has not yet opened its sleepy eyes. Open the window, and there is a vast expanse of white everywhere. It is not as pure and white as snow, but it is more poetic than snow. It is like a faint veil quietly covering the sky of the city, giving this already peaceful place The small town is covered with a sense of tranquility and an elusive sense of mystery.
In early winter, looking at the orchard with sparse leaves and thinking about the fruit farmers’ cellars full of fruits for sale, the confusion of autumn suddenly came to my mind.
5. After the snow, the continuous white snow decorates the world, the branches and jade leaves, the pink jade bricks, and the same color, it is really a gratifying scene of auspicious snow and a good year.
6. The moon in early winter sprinkled the water color on the street very early. Only a little of the faint moon halo hung on the branches, and the rest was not lost. Hanging, eventually falling. When it fell to the ground, it was smashed to pieces, spilled out like tassels, and flowed freely in the night, making the whole city filled with the fragrance of the moon.
7. Perhaps, this is the most beautiful fog I have ever seen in winter! The morning in early winter is always the most beautiful and dazzling! That is a priceless treasure that belongs to me, a treasure that will only belong to me forever. Of course, I am also willing to share it with everyone! No matter how confusing and dark the road ahead is, you must firmly believe that you can go on! Only in this way can you push away the veil in your heart. Try to find the most beautiful scenery in your heart! Just like this on an early winter morning!
8. The poplar trees are tall and upward, and the green leaves are beginning to be dotted with yellow leaves, which seems to be just the feeling of early autumn. There are more yellow leaves on the plane trees on the roadside. Wherever the wind blows, a few pieces fall, which is just the sign of the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. The locust tree in the park in the middle of the street still looks so energetic with its strange green hat on its head; a pomegranate tree is full of golden color, and its sparse leaves are dotted with a few red faces. The smiling pomegranate seems to be happy for the improvement of people's ideological realm.
9. I can’t tell whether it’s early winter or late autumn. In December, the sunshine looks happy and reluctant to leave. The cycle of four seasons in my memory is not so smooth. Basking in the sun is also a kind of happiness, an addictive comfort. The sharp passing years are entangled with thoughts and lingering with the sunshine, making me more and more sleepy. The petite barking of a puppy sublimates the sense of natural pleasure, and the dead tree is also an old man, sobbing his wanderings with tears. The light and shadow fade from the treetops to the water, and through the irresistible candy wrappers, light pink fills the sky.
Evergreen plants turn over the years, a lonely thing, relying on the kingdom of heaven alone, rustling down, sad about separation, forgetting about lovesickness, who is willing to give it a piece of love and warmth, holding the other side of the years without competing with the world. I dreamed about it, thought about it, and thought about it. The wind, frost, rain and snow have been a cloud dream for half a year.
10. The morning in early winter is a beautiful and wonderful morning. In the early morning, as soon as I opened the door, I saw that everything in front of me was shrouded in a misty veil. Even the rising sun hid its bright and bright face, leaving only a circle of blush, showing some confusion. The red light comes.
11. The wind blew across my face, feeling a little cold but not enough to turn my warm hands into cold ones. People on the road had already put on long sleeves and coats, but they couldn't hide it. Live the joy and expectation of little children.
12. Some people say that early winter is gray, because at this time, the sky above the entire city is always gray, without sunshine and life; others say that it is yellow, There are no spring and summer scenery in the fields, only a large area of ??withered yellow left after the harvest; some people say that this is an uncomfortable season, without the vitality of spring, the heat of summer, and the passion of autumn. It's not as cold as winter. But who would have thought that this is a transitional season, and its mission is to allow people to gradually adapt to the warmth of nostalgia. This is like the process of a person slowly moving from comfort to hardship. What it brings to people is The prelude to the coming of winter.
In the early winter of the 13th, while riding a bicycle or walking on the way to work, the charming dance postures and brisk melody of Fengming Square revealed healthy smiles everywhere.
On the 14th, in early winter, the spring morning in Xijian is beautiful. Distant mountains and nearby villages were covered with a thick layer of smoke. After being exposed to the sun, the frost that had been frozen on the ground all night began to melt and steam. On the straw and haystacks, the heat slowly rises, and the smoke is like a layer of gauze, wrapped around the tops of the trees. The earth was bright, and a double carriage came running towards the village on the main road.
15. Early winter does not have the beauty of midwinter, only the cold and dry wind blowing, and the cloudy days without sunshine, but it is beautiful, and people begin to dress themselves up with beautiful and warm winter clothes. , also beautifies this early winter season. This season is not too cold. The temperature is only slightly lower in the morning, but it is so cold that I feel energetic. The fresh air is breathed into my lungs, refreshing and refreshing like ice water. Because it has not yet entered winter, The flowers, plants and trees still show the scene of late autumn, without the feeling of dilapidation and withering that winter gives people. The grass on the ground is still growing vigorously with a bit of green. In this lush green, there are a few flowers that are not afraid of the cold. Small flowers are blooming sporadically, releasing their last vitality for the coming winter.
16. The first rain of early winter started unknowingly last night. It has been going on till now with no intention of stopping. The coolness in the rain makes people feel the coldness of winter. The rain has turned the vast, Xiao Sha world into mist and mist, making it difficult to see the sky or the earth clearly. There are only so many yellow leaves floating in the misty rain.
17. The sky is gray, blocking my sight. From the iron tower and the rolling mountains in the distance, you can vaguely see some lights, flickering like fluorescent bugs. Those high-rise buildings are all in the hazy fog. Nothing can be seen clearly. The earth was immersed in the cold early winter, and even the cars on the street could not be seen clearly, they were blurry.
18. The early winter morning is full of vitality. The strong north wind blows the branches upside down! It seems to be welcoming the arrival of winter! Maybe, I have a soft spot for winter! This blowing north wind has actually become warmer!
On the morning of 19. Early winter, there was a thick white fog. From a thin point of view, it seemed that the fog had become frosty. After being pruned by the autumn wind, the sparse willows and dead poplars suddenly became pink and jade-like, with a pleasant appearance. The lake is vast and steamy. The frosty sky makes the nearby mountains appear clearer and quieter. The dead grass on the side of the path, covered with a soft layer of new frost, became so white and mysterious. The thousands of branches in front of me, which were originally as dry as iron and devoid of poetry, suddenly looked refreshed overnight, becoming more charming and as quiet as a virgin. The thick and even frost powder reminded me of Lin Daiyu's purity. I was amazed by this wonderful stroke of nature!
Twenty. Winter is the last season of the year and the season that most heralds the coming year.
21. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of white snow give people a cool and soothing feeling.
Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, even my soul is being purified, becoming pure and beautiful.
Day after day, October finally passed. It was a continuous gray and gloomy sky. The wind stopped, and the flying wind that only brought back darker and dense clouds has swept away. Under the gray edges of the leaves, on the naked countryside, there is only deep and long silence. In this silence, the crows of crows fly, reporting a severe cold winter.
23. The scenery in the snow is extremely magnificent. The sky and the earth are completely the same color. Only a piece of silver can be seen, as if the whole world is decorated with silver.
24. The fog in early winter, against the blue sky, is so holy! Looking at the mountains on the highlands in the distance, they are completely hidden in the fog. The fog also wraps around the mountains, like delicate jade belts, gently pinned between the mountains, and even writes a majestic and solemn message to the mountains. After a few strokes, the mountain seems to be quieter than before. The woods in the mountain are quiet, the grass in the mountain is quiet, and the gurgling water in the mountain is quiet. The mountain is so quiet, as if everything in the mountain is holding back. Breathe and enjoy the gentle caress of Chen Wu's invisible hands. Beautiful sentences describing the autumn wind_Beautiful sentences
1. The rain in autumn brings a song of harvest to the earth and a song of joy to the children.
2. The autumn wind blows, stopping the cicada’s endless chirping music; the autumn wind blows, cooling the stuffy heat in the air; the autumn wind blowing, blowing away the poisonous heat of summer The sun is shining; the autumn wind is blowing, and people's accumulated boredom over the summer is finally blown away by this cool autumn wind, making everyone feel particularly comfortable.
3. Loving you is so inexplicable, so unyielding. I know I will not be your only one in this life, but you are the love of my life!
4. Yard Here, a few unknown trees seem to violate the rules of flower blooming. They are full of light red flowers. They bloom in clusters on the branches with few green leaves. They bloom so confidently and So brilliant and public, confidently better than the colorful clouds on the horizon. Flower viewing in autumn is a different kind of pleasure. Although it is not as crowded as the flowers in spring, it warms the branches when the trees are lonely and fills the air with fragrance in the sad season.
5. The cool autumn breeze penetrates through the open window and caresses the cheeks, bringing a somewhat poignant feeling. It is not as cold and biting as the winter wind, nor as hot and lazy as the summer wind, nor as gentle and delicate as the spring breeze. It only carries the slightest coolness and loneliness, gently and quietly, penetrating into people's hearts.
6. When I saw the fallen leaves, I thought of the sweaty teachers who used their spring breeze and rain-like teachings to make us thrive; when I saw the fallen leaves, I thought and felt that autumn should not be Sad; when I see the fallen leaves, I think of the cleaners, who are unknown but do extraordinary work in ordinary positions. When I see the fallen leaves, I think of many, many things.
7. 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 nocturnal things, everyone is asleep. The Autumn Wind March is indispensable in autumn. Rustling, that is the sound of baby leaves saying goodbye to the big tree. In winter and winter, apples fall down one by one with red faces, which is the sound that accompanies the earth. La la la, the farmers are also singing the song of harvest.
8. The autumn wind is a painter. You see, he painted the apple red, and the apple was very happy, calling people to pick it! He dyed the ginkgo leaves into light yellow. The ginkgo leaves are like thousands of small fans. They work hard to fan away the summer heat. The autumn wind is a traveler. He took the high-speed train and passed through fields, orchards, and woods, sending a song of harvest and making people happy.
9. The leaves are rustling, are you composing your own music? The sound is high and low, vivid and colorful.
10. The sunshine of golden autumn is warm and tranquil, the autumn wind of Dong countryside is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious.
11. The autumn rain rustles underground, this is what it is playing. The rice fields turned yellow, the maple trees turned red, the ground turned golden, and the autumn colors symbolized a mature and abundant harvest.
In autumn, the always blue sky will suddenly turn its face and reveal a sinister color. Tropical typhoons will bring dense clouds and heavy rains, floods will flow under the surface, and the revived grasslands will become green again. color.
However, the typhoon and rain passed by in a flash, and the strong air currents still shook the dazzling waves. At this time, only the migratory birds from the north knew about this warm bed to sleep in. The flying swans, geese, and wild ducks were like a dark cloud, making the place look even more gloomy.
13. Fallen leaves are lonely. In this autumn, they fall lonely. They are the main theme of autumn and also symbolize the ultimate of all things. The maple leaves are dyed red and the ginkgo trees are falling. It's a pity that he can't stand in the cold winter and accompany me through the world of pink makeup and jade. But he was so chic and without any sadness. He came in a hurry and left in a hurry in autumn, so busy that he left no gap.
14. Qiufeng is a loving mother. She blew gently, like combing her green hair with a comb. The rice lies down tenderly in the wind, and after the wind blows, it stands upright like a coquettish girl. The invisible huge comb is gently combing, so gentle and kind, making people feel that the mother here is dressing her daughter who is about to get married.
15. In the autumn rain, there is a box of colorful paints. You see, it gave the yellow color to the ginkgo tree. The yellow leaves are like small fans, fanning them wherever they go, fanning away the heat of summer. It gave the red color to the maple trees, and the red maple leaves were like stamps, fluttering and fluttering, bringing the coolness of autumn. The golden color is for the fields. Look, the fields are like a golden ocean. The orange-red color is for fruit trees. You squeeze the oranges and persimmons, vying for people to pick them! The chrysanthemum fairy got more colors, purple, red, yellow, and snow-white beautiful chrysanthemums nodding frequently in the autumn rain.
16. Overlapping mountains, not a village or a rice field can be seen. These mountains are like drunken old men, leaning against each other, sleeping for tens of millions of years. There has never been a dream that woke them up, and no one has ever dared to penetrate into their hearts. Even the most adventurous hunter only comes to their feet, chasing the goats, wild boars and birds that run down the mountain, and never climbs them. 's peak.
17. Autumn is here, and the weather is getting cooler. The sky was blue and transparent, with a few white clouds floating in the sky. The leaves on the trees turned yellow. Blowing in the breeze, the yellow leaves slowly floated down, like a group of birds flying in the wind.
18. The autumn wind blows into our hearts.
19. It rains lightly at night, the golden breeze is thin, and the leaves of the sycamore trees fall. Lying on the bed, listening to the sound of rain outside the window, it is as beautiful as a song, as comfortable as poetry, like flowing clouds and flowing water, and like a delicate girl whispering. Is this autumn rain? Yes, it is. But it is no longer the sad autumn rain, but full of hope. Just like life, there is sadness and joy. The scenery on this road may be desolate, but maybe at the next turning point, you will see a brand new scenery: drizzle, shrouded in smoke, red paths, fragrant fields and green fields, green leaves hiding orioles, and red curtains separating swallows
20. In the early morning, I came to the park and found that the trees in the park were not as green and lush as before, and the leaves fell all over the ground. A gust of autumn wind blew by, and the fallen leaves on the ground danced in the wind, like beautiful butterflies dancing gracefully. Some of the fallen leaves on the ground have withered; some have just fallen and still have a faint hint of green; some have fallen a few days ago and have several holes eaten by insects.
21. Autumn is fiery red and full of enthusiasm, but this enthusiasm is not straightforward, but implicit. The last thing is that the autumn wind brings the sound, and the maple leaves all over the mountains are red. I park my car and sit in the maple forest at night, and the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers.
22. What kind of emotions did the miserable autumn wind and the setting sun have? Its depth and melancholy reflect many thoughts and incomprehensions in autumn. After all, it is a state where the autumn wind rustles and the setting sun sinks. I can only lament that nature’s giving cannot be experienced in this way.
23. I envy the sun, which can see your bright smile. I envy the moon, which can watch you sleep peacefully. I envy myself, because I can miss you all the time.
24. The ruthless autumn rain beat on the window lattice, splashing raindrops all over. Looking out the window by the pond, the lotus flowers in the blue sky were scattered all over the ground. Falling red is not a ruthless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. , the autumn rain is ruthless, the rain clears the lotuses, whose flowers will fall
25. The autumn wind blows the ripe fruits; the autumn wind blows off the leaves; the autumn wind blows away the playing white clouds; the autumn wind blows away the playing white clouds; It woke up the farmers who were about to be busy.
Autumn wind, you touched my heart!
26. Squat down, pick up a fallen leaf, and count the visible textures. I feel that life is so important, and the wind comes in waves. How many little leaves go to find their mother? This short but meaningful ceremony is neither grand nor gorgeous, but in the autumn wind, it seems somewhat depressed. But the end of the past is also the beginning of the present. When the leaves fall and penetrate deep into the soil, they can also become nutrients, and we can also To continue, there will be a new beginning and a new direction.
The autumn wind, like a sharp sickle, blew through the willow treetops, and the half-green and half-yellow leaves fell down.
28. The autumn wind gave the colorful colors in the magic wand to the chrysanthemums. You see, some chrysanthemums are purple, some blue, some red... The chrysanthemums look so cute, blooming like fireworks, like a doll's curly hair, like round pom-poms.
29. Some people love spring, it is because her flowers are like the sea and willows are like smoke; some people love summer, it is because she is full of vitality and green as ink; some people love winter, it is because of her It is covered with ice and snow, and the weather is endless. And I have a unique love for autumn and sincerely praise it.
On the 30th, the fallen leaves began to hold a forest dance meeting. They wore bright yellow, dark red, and lavender gauze clothes, spinning like dozens of butterflies, dancing gracefully.