Good words: Campus, classroom, playground, track, quiet, noisy, noisy, clean, tidy, happy, playing and doing exercises

Sports field, track and field, green and quiet

Vibrant and full of vitality The garden is full of vitality, the sun is shining, the sun is shining, the people are buzzing, the books are bustling, and the weeping willows are leaning against the tree-lined paths.

You are chasing me, laughing, the environment is elegant, the fragrance is overflowing, the scenery is charming, working hard and thriving, groups of three or five are lively. The joyful clear songs of spring are bright, spring flowers are in full bloom, autumn moon, spring blossoms, autumn fruits, spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums are blooming, spring mountains are smiling, spring breeze is bright, spring breeze is leaking, spring scenery is bright, spring flowers are autumn moon, spring blossoms, autumn fruits, spring glow, spring grass is returning to the earth. Laughing spring is as deep as the sea, spring is born, autumn is killing, spring is growing, summer is growing, autumn is harvested, winter is hiding, spring bamboo shoots are blooming, spring frogs, autumn cicadas are full of spring, the mood of spring is fading, the love is red, the green flowers are red, the willows are green, the flowers are fragrant, the birds are chirping, the dead trees are in spring, the willows are dark, the flowers are bright, the spring is full, the garden is full of spring willows, red flowers, birds singing, fragrance, two oranges fighting for wine, looking for flowers, Liu Yusi The wind flakes the orioles singing and the swallows dancing after the rain, the bamboo shoots have their feet in spring, the dark fragrance is sparse, the shadows are scattered, the flowers are in full bloom, the purples and reds are spreading, the leaves are ruler-shaped, the trees are full of water, the hibiscus is destroying the orchids, breaking the jade, the flowers are like brocade, the peaches and plums are blooming in red and green, the wind is blowing, the rain is blowing, the snow is blowing, the moon is floating, the waves are isolated, and the stamens are lonely. The fragrant osmanthus orchids in Guilin are fragrant, a branch of osmanthus is in bud, and the buds are about to blossom. Like laughter, spring is as deep as the sea, spring is born, autumn is killing, spring is growing, summer is growing, autumn is harvested, winter is hiding, spring bamboo shoots are blooming, spring frogs are blooming, autumn cicadas are full of spring, the mood is red, the love is green, the flowers are red, the willows are green, the flowers are fragrant, the birds are chirping, the dead trees are in spring, the willows are dark, the flowers are bright, the spring is full of spring willows, the flowers are red, the birds are chirping, the flowers are fragrant, and the oranges are drinking to find flowers and willows. Rain silk, wind, orioles, singing, swallows dancing, spring bamboo shoots after the rain, feet in spring, dark fragrance, sparse shadows, hundreds of flowers blooming, colorful purples and reds, leaf blades, tree inches, water blooming, hibiscus destroying orchids, breaking jade, flowers blooming like brocade, peaches and common plums blooming in red and green, wind blowing, rain blowing, snowy moon, floating flowers, ripples and pistils. The world's proudest osmanthus, the fragrant orchid, is fragrant. A branch of Guilin is fragrant and is in bud. The bud is about to blossom. The buds are red and green, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. Spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. Spring is full of spring breeze. The spring is infinite. The four seasons are rejuvenating. Spring bamboo shoots are blooming. Spring frogs, autumn cicadas, spring, red love, green flowers and willows. Flowers are fragrant, birds are chirping, withered trees are springing, willows are dark, flowers are blooming, spring is shining brightly, the garden is full of spring willows, red flowers are singing, flowers are fragrant, two oranges are fighting for wine, looking for flowers, willows, silk, wind, orioles singing, swallows dancing after the rain, spring bamboo shoots with feet, a dark fragrance of spring, sparse shadows, a hundred flowers blooming, colorful purples and reds, strips of leaves and rulers, trees are full of water, hibiscus destroys orchids and jade, and flowers bloom like brocade. The peaches and plums are in full bloom, the wind is blowing, the rain is blowing, the snow is floating on the moon, the flowers are floating on the waves, the proud osmanthus is fragrant, the orchid is fragrant, a branch of cinnamon is fragrant, and the buds are about to bloom. The four seasons are rejuvenating, the green grass is like shade, and the buds are about to bloom. The orioles are singing, the swallows are dancing, the bamboo shoots are springing up after the rain, the spring scenery is bright, the red sun is scorching, the scorching sun is scorching, the sun is in the sky, the scorching sun is like fire, the scorching sun is like fire, the sun is scorching, and the fire wheels are spitting out fire clouds like burning the sea and sky. The steaming clouds in summer are terrifying, the summer sun is scorching, summer mountains are green as green summer trees, summer water is sinking, plums are floating in the water, melons are floating in the air, autumn is high, the air is refreshing, spring blossoms are abundant, the autumn wind is refreshing, and the fields are filled with golden yellow, ready to burst out. Shen Biqiu Shui Yiren, the setting sun fades away and the setting sun fades

Good sentence: The early summer sunshine transmits through the dense layers of branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with sparkling light spots the size of copper coins.

Autumn has come with the sound of falling leaves, and the morning is as fresh as dew. The sky emits a soft glow, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to hear the song of a skylark flying high, just like looking at the blue sea and expecting to see a piece of white sail. The setting sun is the wings of time. When it flies away, it spreads out brilliantly for a moment. So dusk.

The clear sky at the end of late autumn is like an endless calm blue sea; strong white light beats in the air, like microwaves rising from the sea; patches of sorghum at the foot of the mountain are always swaying with plump ears, as if The undulating red water; and the yellowing leaves give the fields a withered color.

When the sharp west wind blows the sky higher and higher; when the hopeful child loses his sight of the last south-flying goose; when the boundless green grass in the vast field is swayed. When it is withered and yellow - when it is at this time, it is autumn, and it is the season when trees lose their leaves.

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.

A transparent gray cloud faintly blocked the moonlight, and above the field, there seemed to be a light smoke, and the strands fell off, as if falling into a dream. After the evening clouds drifted over, the smoke disappeared from the fields, and the clear light like water washed over the soft autumn night.

The willow tree hangs its branches quietly on the roadside, and its shadow casts a shadow on the winding path covered with wild grass.

On a cool and clear autumn night, the bright and red Mars adds a lot of brilliance and interest to us in the starry sky.

Mars rises from the southeastern horizon after eight o'clock every night recently. It's brighter than any other star in the nearby sky and is easy to find no matter where you are.

When these jujubes, which look like olives and dove eggs, show a light green and slightly yellow color among the small oval leaves, it is the heyday of autumn; wait for the jujube leaves to bloom It’s fall, the dates have finished turning red, and the northwest wind is about to pick up.

The locust trees in the North are also an ornament that reminds people of autumn. The kind of fallen pistil that looks like a flower but is not a flower.

When you wake up in the morning, the ground will be covered with fallen pistils. When you step on it, there is no sound or smell. You can only feel a tiny and soft touch.

In July, in the blue sky, the sun hung like a fireball, and the clouds seemed to be burned by the sun and disappeared without a trace.

The sun is lower, blood-red, and a broad light wave on the water is dazzling, stretching from the edge of the ocean to the edge of the boat.

The spring breeze blew away the clouds and mist, and the sun smiled happily, spreading warmth and brilliance over the lake.

It is late autumn, and the sun hangs lazily in the sky, like an old man dozing off with a smile on his face.

The late autumn sun is like an orange-red lampshade, emitting soft light that warms the body and face.

As soon as the sun arrives in autumn, it shines all its light on the world. Look, the fields are golden, the grounds are golden, and the mountains are golden.

The sun in winter is as pale as the moon.

The towering mountains in the distance are covered with a golden coat and look particularly beautiful under the sunlight.

The sunlight was filtered by the layers of leaves, leaking onto him and turning into a faint, round and gently swaying halo.

It was eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and the bright sunshine painted circles of golden and silver halos on the leaves.

The sun shines through the thin clouds and shines on the vast white land, reflecting a silvery light that makes people's eyes dazzle.

The golden sunshine pours down and pours into the vast expanse of blue waves, making the monotonous and calm sea surface become a little colorful.

When the bright red sunlight shines on the top of the mountain, the fog opens like a curtain, and the city gradually appears in the golden sunlight.

The sunlight piercing the clouds is like golden threads, criss-crossing, stitching the light gray and blue-gray clouds into an extremely beautiful pattern.

The sun has just risen over the mountain, covered by the bright red morning glow. The sun shines down from the gaps in the clouds, like countless giant dragons spewing golden waterfalls.

The sky is as clear as blue, and the bright sunshine is shining down from the gaps between the dense pine needles, forming thick and thin beams of light, illuminating the tree shadows with gauze-like mist. Bright.

The sun that just got up is full of energy, overflowing with red light, and illuminating the whole world.

Suddenly, a red sun rose in front of us, and the golden light it shed was like golden whips, driving away the flying clouds and mist.

A red sun jumped out on the sea, bright and dazzling. The sea and sky were suddenly filled with golden light, and the sea surface changed from dark blue to deep blue.

The golden morning light gradually dyed the eastern sky red, and the high peak of Huangshan Mountain was dyed crimson by the brilliant clouds.

The sun showed its red face in the morning glow. In an instant, thousands of golden lights passed through the treetops and dyed the water surface with a layer of carmine.

The morning sun began to rise slowly into the sky like a flat palace lantern. In an instant, it formed a round wheel of fire, rising high and spraying out thousands of golden blades, covering everything with a brilliant layer of light. Xia Hui.

The morning sun is as big as the wheel of an oxcart, as red as molten iron, with gushing light, sitting on the ridge of the east, lifting the veil with your hands. Like mist.

The midsummer sunshine is really like hot pepper water. There is no shade on the open street. The majestic and majestic mountain peaks are coated with a layer of gold by the scorching summer sun, making them even more steep and spectacular!

The setting sun slanted over from the Western Mountain, and everything on the ground was covered in a blur of rose color.

The red sunset dyed the river water into magnificent golden waves, and on the sea where the water and sky met, shaking like broken gold, a few returning boats floated.

At this time, the setting sun had already reached the top of the mountain, and half of the sky in the west was burning like a big fireball with a blood-red sunset glow.

The brilliant and beautiful shadow of the setting sun casts on the river surface wrinkled by the evening breeze, scattering a large area of ??shiny, bright rose-red fine scales.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the white clouds wandering in the blue sky red, and decorated them with shiny lace. These white clouds suddenly turned into the sunset glow of roses.

The sun finally poked out half of its head, so big and red, and then it suddenly jumped out as if someone pushed it, turning into pure gold.

The sun jumped suddenly and jumped out of the sea. In an instant, the vast sky and sea were filled with dazzling golden light.

Everything on the earth seems to have been gilded. The surface of the original colors is thickly dyed with a touch of orange and reflects dazzling brilliance.

Gradually, the mist in the east became slightly reddish at first. Then, the redness accumulated and became thicker, and then suddenly a line of bright red appeared, and a bright red light wheel suddenly jumped out of the bright red.

The beautiful morning sun has jumped out from behind the mountains in the east. The red clouds are overflowing, blending with the slowly rising morning mist in the valley, changing into a colorful halo.

The stars have faded, and the eastern horizon has begun to turn white. At this time, the sky changes quickly, gradually becoming dazzlingly white, and then red streaks begin to radiate from the horizon.

The sun jumped out of the gray sea, and its small half-round purple-red flame immediately illuminated the dim sky. Behind the bright morning glow, it seemed to open up an endless blue of satin.

I saw only light blue against the blue sky. After a while, the light blue turned into orange and yellow, edged with crimson. More and more red light came from the sky directly to the sea, first a little, then a piece, quickly Spread in all directions.

The red sun sets in the west, and layers of golden ripples appear on the sea. The sun has set, leaving only a faint rouge color in the western sky.

The little bird is hiding somewhere; the grass and trees are all downcast, as if they are dying; only the cicada keeps making broken screams on the branches; it is really a broken gong and a drum. The scorching sun cheers for you!

The willow trees on the street seemed to be sick. The leaves were hung with dust and curled up on the branches, and the branches were motionless. The road was glowing with white light, and the vendors did not dare to shout. The plexiglass signs at the store entrances seemed to have been burned away by the sun.

Our school is like a big garden, so beautiful and lovely, we thrive here.

When we walked into the classroom, we saw thick fog rolling in from the window, and the classroom was like a big steamer.

Spring renews the earth, fills the school garden with spring scenery, gives us joy and hope, and urges us to work hard.

There are charming four seasons on campus: spring with pink willows and green willows, summer with luxuriant flowers and leaves, autumn with red maples and fragrant chrysanthemums, and winter with green pines and white snow.

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.

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.

The mountains exposed by the clouds are suspended in clusters like islands.

The surrounding mountains are like a colorful cloth.

The mountains, waves and peaks are layer upon layer.

The mountains are black and green, with no edges or edges, and the cliffs are as sharp as a knife or an ax.

The undulating loess hills are really like the waves of a great flood.

The top of Longshan Mountain stands like a large tomb in the night.

The mountains on both sides of the Xiajiang River rise and fall so high that it makes people dizzy.

The deep valley is eerily quiet and cold.

The ravine was filled with snow, as high as the back of the mountain, and became a large square covered with flat snow.

The morning sun is shining, and the mountain is like a shy girl, looming, and the sunset is shining on the west mountain.