In autumn, the river flows slowly, and there are cool and pleasant scenes everywhere. The leaves gradually turned yellow and fell from the tree. Miss Qiu hung the red clothes on the maple tree. Cool autumn is obviously not as hot as summer, and the water in the river will get cold. A middle-aged woman sat by the river, as if thinking about something, lifted the river and got up to let it go. Autumn after autumn passed and she didn't come.

In winter, the river freezes and there is a white world everywhere. All the animals and plants are asleep quietly, and no one will come to this quiet river again.

There are two big pebbles in the stream, and the girls in the village like to gather on these two pebbles to wash clothes, vegetables and rice.

At a glance, the fish and fine stones under the river can see every detail of them: the scales of the fish are shining, but the texture of the stones is delicate. There is flowing glass on the river, which is flawless, clean and transparent, making people feel clear.

In autumn, the trees along the river began to wither, and the Ye Er on the trees changed from green to yellow, drifting from the trees to the river. Even the wild fruit on the tree is unwilling to be lonely, and it is also decorated with this picturesque river as the leaves fall. Suddenly remembered the juice made by grandma. This river is just like the juice made by my grandmother, which makes people memorable!

The river is singing a happy song; The river is clear and so natural and pure. Through that bright glass, you can see the "underwater world". Flocks of fish, big pliers dangling from each other, I put my hand into the transparent glass to stop time, and the small fish ran away in panic. I know I disturbed the peace in the river and opened the transparent glass of the river.

The river in spring is shy. Every spring, everything recovers, the ice in the river slowly melts, and the figure of fish gradually emerges. There is a layer of green things on the shore. After a careful look, I suddenly realized that it was the grass that showed its lovely little head. A row of weeping willows on the shore also pulled out new branches. At that time, our friends could only play by the river, but they were afraid to go into the water.

This river is very beautiful in summer. In late spring and early summer, this river became our paradise. In the morning, standing by the river, lush grass and colorful wild flowers are our best playmates. We picked some small flowers from the grass and put them in our hair, stirring the crystal dew on the grass leaves with our small hands. Occasionally, butterfly girls fly lightly. At this time, we will chase the little butterfly back and forth, and occasionally step on a bright little splash on the open space on the shore, splashing all over our face, but we are very happy. At noon, I just jumped into the arms of the river to catch fish and shrimp, watching groups of fish swim happily in the water, but I couldn't catch any. Just as we were having a good time, our parents called for lunch, cursing as they walked: "You shouldn't play with water …" Nevertheless, our hearts are sweet. At night, when the sun goes down, people come to the trees by the river to enjoy the cool. At this time, the river becomes more charming and moving. The sunset reflected its face, and she was so beautiful.

When winter comes, the river becomes more and more lonely. The surroundings are bare, and no one wants to have a look. Only the rustling north wind roared by, and the river finally couldn't stand the cold and froze. At this time, it hopes that it will be thicker so that children can go skating, and it will no longer be lonely. Its fantasy was finally dashed, and parents had already banned their children from going near the Winter River, saying that they could not come up again if they fell into the ice cave. The river is quietly waiting for the next spring. ...

In spring, the river frozen for a winter is finally free. It is flowing happily with "Hua, Hua". Just like singing spring, the wild flowers and weeds beside them are painted into interesting scenery. This is the river of spring, the river of joy.

The stream gurgled and tinkled, slowly flowing through my heart.

The river is quiet in winter, just like a sleeping little princess. My friend and I broke its dream. We came to the river, picked up the stones on the ground and threw them into the river. We quickly made many small holes in the river, and then cold water overflowed the small holes. We are very happy.

The river in autumn is the most eye-catching, and the autumn wind gently blows the Buddha's face. The river is rippling and beautiful! Just like Miss Qiu stroking the river gently. At dusk, the beautiful sunset glow is reflected on the river, like a colorful picture scroll, and the river is like a fairy tale world.

The river is naughty, the water is gurgling, the water is gentle, the rushing river is naughty, and the ripples of joy are rolling; The river is so gentle, close your eyes and sit by the river, listening to the song of the river. It's so gentle. Just listen to "Hua Hua, Hua Hua ..."

Water is so happy to play tricks on people, but when it flows to the dam pond, her own suffering comes. Do you remember? There are not many big stones under the dam, which block the way of water.

After several autumn rains, the stream rose a few poles; The first withered catalpa tree has lost all its green leaves; Golden dawn, from the gap between branches and leaves, goes deep into the stream; The wave surface splashed with indigo glows like a rainbow.

In winter, the river is covered with a heavy snow, and the whole river is frozen hard. Suddenly, the river was full of excitement, and the children laughed and laughed. Look, someone is rolling on the river. It is really interesting! The big tree next to it has also changed into a thick white cotton-padded jacket. This is the Winter River, a unique river.

The stream is crystal clear, like flowing crystal glass. Below it are tiny grains of sand and broken pebbles. Pebbles are smooth, and sand grains are from Huang Cancan. The stream steps on the sand, caresses the pebbles, gurgles, jingles, spreads joy, sings and runs away happily. ...

The river in spring is shy. Every spring, everything recovers, the ice in the river slowly melts, and the figure of fish gradually emerges. There is a layer of green things on the shore. After a careful look, I suddenly realized that it was the grass that showed its lovely little head. A row of weeping willows on the shore also pulled out new branches. At that time, our friends could only play by the river, but they were afraid to go into the water.

When summer comes, the river widens from time to time with the rain; Sometimes narrow; Sometimes very slow; Sometimes in a hurry. This river has become a free swimming pool for hometown people. This river is a paradise for children.

How quiet this river is in winter. The river is like a shy little girl, silent, silently flowing into the distance.

In winter, the naughty north wind roared in. Shiny snowflakes are blooming all over the sky, covering the river with silver sand, covering the land on both sides with thick quilts and putting white coats on weeping willows. The river is frozen, and children often go there to play. The river is still full of laughter.

The source of the stream is quite active. There is more than one spring, one in the east, one in the west, the last one and the next. Water is thick and thin, like fingers and arms They rushed out, jumped out of the rocks covered with wet moss ... and then gathered into a gurgling stream.

It's very hot at noon in summer, which makes people breathless. People hid in the air conditioner, but I came to the river. I stood on the shore, watching the microwave in the river, and a burst of coolness rippled in my heart. Then, I took off my shoes and walked barefoot along the river. I like the feeling that the river flows under my feet. I like the feeling of the river rushing on my legs. Occasionally, a few naughty fish slip through my toes, which is very happy.

The spring breeze blows to the river, and the river begins to flow slowly forward. The trees by the river sprouted and the grass grew out of the ground. From a distance, it is green, and the wild flowers by the river are smiling. The geese flying back from the south are playing with the information of spring. The river is crystal clear, blue sky and white clouds are reflected in the river, and the river is like a blooming Bai Baihe. In spring, the river becomes colorful. The farmer's uncle led the river to the field to irrigate the seedlings, and the river was full of vitality. The river not only irrigates the seedlings, but also nourishes the grass and trees in my hometown and nurtures the people in my hometown.

We walked into the Woods hand in hand, and the stream was full of laughter, which seemed to welcome our double shadow. This stream is gentle and lovely like a girl, but I don't know when it flows into the depths of the jungle, and her body is imprisoned in the overlapping thick green.

Look, how lovely this river is! Whether it is hot summer or cold winter, it is always so lively here. If you want to know about the rivers in my hometown, come to my hometown and have a look!

The flowing water in the stream is as clear as a mirror, which makes people enchanted; The willows by the stream hang down their hair every summer and are reflected in the running water, which glistens with the stream to form a flowing picture. The small fish and shrimp that swim upstream make you understand. They don't seem to play in the running water, but they seem to soar among the blue sky and green trees.

Beautiful, the river in my hometown! Your beautiful and charming scene is simply full of praise, making people seem to have entered a fairyland-like world! I love the mountains and waters in my hometown, and I love the beautiful and charming rivers in my hometown!

In autumn, the river is as calm as a mirror, smooth and smooth; Green as flawless jade. The sun shines on the river, sparkling, which reminds me of a poem, "Water and light meet in the clear sky, and the mountains are Kong Yu." It's beautiful. This is the autumn river, a quiet river.

The green mountain peak is surrounded by a clear river. On both sides of the river, buildings in Ming and Qing dynasties are faintly discernible. The ancient kiln site is desolate and heavy, and the ancient Huizhou commercial roads are dense or dotted, which are full of ancient rhyme, making people stop to meditate and imagine.

How happy water is! She pushed the lost poor little red Ye Er into the whirlpool, making him drool and monotonous. That leaf can't go forward, can't go back, and is about to cry; Water smiled and let go of his hand. He ran away.

Now, the water is lively and happy again. On the one hand, it is rushing forward, on the other hand, it has to be naughty with fallen leaves and branches along the way.

This river is very beautiful in summer. In late spring and early summer, this river became our paradise. In the morning, standing by the river, lush grass and colorful wild flowers are our best playmates. We picked some small flowers from the grass and put them in our hair, stirring the crystal dew on the grass leaves with our small hands. Occasionally, butterfly girls fly lightly. At this time, we will chase the little butterfly back and forth, and occasionally step on a bright little splash on the open space on the shore, splashing all over our face, but we are very happy.

There is a stream in the mountains, flowing happily, bathed in warm sunshine, listening to birds singing, sucking the fragrance of flowers and plants, and laughing all the way to the distance. Year after year, the stream flows leisurely, happy and cheerful.

After a heavy rain, the originally dry gully in front of the door suddenly flowed. The gurgling stream hit the bluestone, splashing bundles of white foam, flying around, and several white geese splashing in the water screamed and flew away.

In summer, the scorching sun scorches the earth, and seems to emit plumes of smoke. At this time, people like swimming here best, and colorful swimming rings decorate the river with colorful colors. Happy laughter echoed in the sky, and the whole peace became an ocean of joy.

The river in autumn is sad. Autumn is the harvest season for people. People are so busy that they seem to forget the river, and children can't play with it, because when adults are busy in the fields, children have to watch the door at home. Rivers without companions are sad. At this time, the leaves began to speak: "River, River, don't be sad, you still have me, I will play with you." So the leaves began to fall one by one, because it wanted to make the river ripple again and be happy again. There are fewer and fewer leaves until the last one is left. It says, "Xiao He, I can't accompany you anymore. I will play with you again next year. " Say that finish, it falls, draws a perfect arc and floats into the arms of the river. The center of the river is cold.

The river in autumn is sad. Autumn is the harvest season for people. People are so busy that they seem to forget the river, and children can't play with it, because when adults are busy in the fields, children have to watch the door at home. Rivers without companions are sad.

Spring comes to the world quietly, and the river that has slept for a winter wakes up from its dream and flows far away. On the river bank, the bamboo baby broke through the ground and the grass woke up. She borrowed a tender dress from Miss Chun and changed it for herself. Flowers greet spring with a smile and are reflected on the river like a long picture scroll. Decorated with the river, the river seems to be wearing these simple "garlands". In the blue sky, a few swallows flew in from time to time, twittering and singing beautiful songs, releasing the Buddha and praising the river.

Once upon a time, there was a beautiful and charming small village. There is a clear river in the village, with fish and shrimp in groups. People living in the village come to the river to fetch water every day.

What a beautiful river! Clear, green and quiet give people a yearning attitude. From a distance, it is so green, as green as an emerald belt; From a distance, it is clear enough to see the sand and stones at the bottom of the river and the swimming fish and shrimp. At night, the curved river sparkles in the silver moonlight. Thus, the crescent moon is reflected on the beautiful river, which is so quiet; It is so gentle and gives people a warm feeling. Since then, the river has become more beautiful and charming.

In summer, the river flows slowly and there is a scene of full of green everywhere. The summer child came, and he hung the hot sun in the sky. The earth is scorched by the hot sun, cicadas have been singing, there are all kinds of flowers by the river, and a slim girl is standing by the river, gently holding the river. In hot summer, the river seems to get cool. The girl grew up and became an adult, no longer playing in the river as she did when she was a child. Summer after summer passed, and she began to get old again. The flowers in the river watched her grow old.

In spring, the river flows slowly, and there are vibrant scenes everywhere. Spring girl's green gauze covered the grass and the grass turned green at once. A child is playing by the river, and his heart is full of joy. The water in the river is cool and comfortable. Spring passed year after year, and the child grew up gradually, and the river grass witnessed her growth.

My hometown is not a famous tourist attraction, nor beautiful green hills and spectacular waterfalls. However, there is a small river. I love my hometown deeply, and I love that river even more.

This river, which sounds familiar, is a very common thing. But my favorite is the river in my hometown. My hometown is in Peng Pu, where the mountains and waters are good and the scenery is better. There are delicious specialty sugarcane and corn. ...

In summer, the river is full of elegant and beautiful lotus flowers, large and small. Lotus petals are white and crimson, like a girl painted with rouge. Looking down the lotus, I saw the big green lotus leaf at a glance. Which lotus leaves are "lazy" lying on the crystal clear river, which is particularly beautiful. This is the river in summer, a beautiful river.

Snowflakes in winter put a crystal coat on the river, and the river is a fairy tale world made of powder. The river in winter makes people linger.

Riverside lush water plants, quietly spreading the ancient green, reeds swaying in the evening breeze, countless gentle arrows into the years, into the vastness of water and sky. ...

Just sit down with a stone and watch the stream flow leisurely, and your eyes will be clear and bright; Listen quietly to the shallow singing of the stream, and your ears will be quiet; When eyes are bright and ears are quiet, a heart suddenly becomes quiet and serene.

The stream is lively and cheerful, quiet and peaceful, calm and free and easy, free and easy. In all the distractions, the brook will never have any distractions, it just flows naturally and leisurely. It doesn't want anything, it doesn't want anything, it doesn't want anything, it doesn't want anything, and its heart is like a mirror. Streams naturally become relaxed, chic and carefree.

When winter comes, the river becomes more and more lonely. The surroundings are bare, and no one wants to have a look. Only the rustling north wind roared by, and the river finally couldn't stand the cold and froze.

In summer, the river overflows. The burning sun shines on the river, and the children shuttle back and forth in the river like loaches. Snow-white spray splashed on the river, and laughter on both sides of the river spread to every corner of the mountain village.

I don't know where the source of this river is, but I remember that this river is so clear that you can see colorful round and smooth pebbles at the bottom of the river at a glance. In the early morning, Chaoyang coated the river with a layer of Hui Jin; In the evening, rosy clouds cover the river with a layer of red yarn; Late at night, the crescent moon crosses the river like a silver boat. Breeze blowing, the river rippling layer by layer, like floating silver scales, like a net woven by a skillful fisherman girl … Ah, in my heart, the river in my hometown is the most beautiful.

The autumn wind yellowed the leaves by the river, and the leaves danced like golden elves by the river. The river looked at the golden rice fields, sang songs and flowed away with the joy of harvest.

A classic and beautiful poem describing a small river.

River Immersion sent Zhao to participate in Yin Shizhong's Fifty Rhymes.

Crossing the river with the sun, drying the books in the north

The river in the tree, the sound of Hanshui, Jingmen

The dry river "Xi Qionghua Pavilion White Screen"

Tomorrow, the river will arrive at "See and send five songs on the way from Xuyi Lake to Songdu".

I want to hold the sky and hold the river. "The feeling at the end of the year rhymes with the rest of the year."

On the 29th of the twelfth lunar month of Gengyin, Sun Jinqing, Su Qing and Xiao Li came into contact with rocks in the morning.

The river is shallow and the fields are dry.

Song of the Pacific Ocean in the 20th century, the first period of the famous river civilization era.

On August 20th, Zhao Xihu woke up at night.

Touching the River Axis in Twenty Rhymes of Dinggong Temple in Zhong Zhang

Hungry Yushan and Drinking River "Two Miscellaneous Poems"

The river does not pulley, Li Junshou Flower Hall.

On the shallow bank of the river, the first poem 15 on the painting screen.

"Qi Qi Xing" in the muddy Zhanghe Plain

This river is as useful as Mimi's Poem on Yuan You.

The dream froze the river with water.

A glimpse of the ever-flowing Tianhe "Sichuan Dialing, Er Li Geng"

The vast river pours with "emotion"

Want to plug in the "test pen" of nine rivers

Stars flow into the Milky Way "Answer Xin You 'an"

Go to the Three Nights River's "Night Dike Trilogy".

Talking about the nine rivers of chariots and horses, "partridge sky, two convenient candles before the star"

Send it to the long river, "send the brother of the family to the Yan □ single father three miles."

The river wants to break the spring pulse and want to do it.

Gongluo River poem "Gongcheng South River is the Three Scenes Meeting of Gongxu"

Another bitter water Jiuqu Bay, "boat over the ridge side platform, looking at Xie Jiaqing Mountain"

Yoko He is still too attached to Tongguan.

It's like a big river. "I'm very happy to see my uncle under the capital."

Yinhe Liu Ying "Shuilongyin Wang Chunlou is hiding"

The glory of the Mi Miao River

Shang and Six Classics of the Yellow River

Hunhun Tracing Back to the Yellow River "Sitting on the Winter Solstice and Singing Short Songs Day and Night"

There is no "Ten Songs of Heavy Rain from Jiazi to Wu Geng, Wang Yue on May 9th" in Hecheng.

Rivers that have been suffering from drought are definitely not included in the "Canal Tour".

Not only did it stop, but a tributary resumed its old route "river restoration (and Syria)"

Day and night seem to be competing with the river for "returning to the river"

Deep in the river, the grass in this life "sees the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival and looks forward to it"

Into the river song "Xieerzhou"

Hand in hand with Star River to "inquire about Xie Sanshan's illness"

Tomorrow, the river will arrive at "See and send five songs on the way from Xuyi Lake to Songdu".

The southeast of the river is covered with the "Yun Han Brothers Rockery"

Zhao Buhe replied "Man Xing No.1"

The Yellow River is alive.

The river repeatedly overflowed "two villas from Chaoyang to the east of the city"

"Long Letter" and "Furong Xiajiang River Resentment Que"

It can be compared with Jiang's "Poems for Wang Yu".

There is a deep song in the river, "Looking at the bird beach in the river is Langzhong"

Broken ice and snow filled the river crossing Midway Island.

The river brings the sunset glow "Send Wu Taifu back to Nanjing"

The two cities are in the middle of the river, named Zhou.

Wan Li watched Wang Zhaojun's Yellow River Song alone.

The house goes around the river, surpassing Dai.

Picking mulberry and returning to the river is a deep "resentment poem"

He 'nan Garden Ivy Ho Inclined "namely"

The river is full, more full.

Where the river is located, "Eight Brothers and Five Songs in Shidian"

Forty Rhymes of Yangcun, a Clear Stream of Yellow River

A vigorous Weihe River —— Bi Denglan's Textual Research on Two Rhymes Reducing County Prisoners

The second rhyme of "Polluting My Yellow River" Li's participation in politics recorded miscellaneous poems on the lake and sent them to the tomb of Longhe.

The river runs through the narrow "Guiqinchuan" in Shaanxi.

The river flows into the mountains at the Heron Hostel.

"Riverside Notes Southeast Day and Night", "Dead Liu Xu at dusk in March every year"

Yes, the mainstay, the Yellow River "sends the old"

Breaking the river and blocking the sea "He Xin Lang Xia Xia Tian Chuiyu"

Rewind Tianhe "June 18th"

Hanshui also "sent Li to Ju" sideways.

The great river flows to the East China Sea to "cross Xuzhou for wealth"

Guansuowan River "Closing the Pass of River Life and Making Tug-of-War Folk Drama"

Return of the Bian River to the Sea intoxicated Cui Ying.

The river is low, and the two rhymes are given to the public.

The Yellow River Flows East and Ten Poems by Wang Sanwei

"Send Judge Lu of Xiangyang to talk."

River water seeps into the pool "On the pool of Eryun Drinking Road"

Rivers decide Kunlun "Gongwu River decides Kunlun"

The river does not flow into the sea.

Whispering "Chunxing (Four Songs)" in the Spring Festival

Anemia makes the Huaihe River flow "Mrs. Salt"

A Half-life Journey from River Bend to Sanshanjin

The river is unwilling to spin "the life of the prime minister"

The river channel does not conform to the "second rhyme signing and judging Liang Sicheng's blocking water and seeing him off"

The second rhyme of "Four Poems by Ding Gong and Shi Bi Dunbeidu East Building" by Forte Jiuhe

The former army has crossed the river and transported grain.

Zhu zi he xian Zhang Tian "tai Xi"

Hungry Yushan and Drinking River "Two Miscellaneous Poems"

I've seen the river bring rain to the Pilu Pavilion in Shangbaoguo Temple.

"Send money to Wuzhou Chunlao" by the peach blossom and the river.

Beidou hangs the Galaxy Stream "Mr. Jiang and Mr. Jiang, who is blue on the Qixi Moon"

The Yellow River Driving He Zi Cars "Song of Distinguishing Road"

The geese gathered by the river.

Decided to "send Liu Thirteen Southern Tour" in Bianhe.

The river is in danger of flowing eastward.

The rolling river flows into the string, and the autumn rain in Heihe gives Zhao Wangsun a pipa to cover his name.

At the end of the year, at the end of the river, there is a "trilogy of night steps"

Golden Valley Water School Galaxy Stream "Golden Valley Obstacle Song"

The running water of Zhanghe River is gone.

Looking down at the Yellow River, "I can't sleep for a long time at night. Get dressed and turn on the call light. It's cursive. Counting test papers is a kind of recovery. "

The reflection of the river water infiltrates the blue peak "Yuhua Mountain"

Jiang Heze's article "Chen Jiasui, Zhang Jun, Posey is like the capital of the DPRK, and his mother and wife are out of China"

The milky way flowing water is also a thing of "palace words"

This river will never be buried by the west.

There are colorful "photo booths" shining on the riverbank.

Tide Zhejiang "send Xu Ruxin like Wuyuan 30 rhymes"

Nine planets Jinwushu River "Han Palace"

Jiang Hehe read Zhuangzi day and night, and heard that Zhu Huian was the world.

Wu Tong Lao Leng's "Forty-one Fu" on the River

Dismantling soft-shelled turtles in the first-line fields of the river "It is not feasible to sail in the river for a long time without rain."

There is a torrent in the river. "On the 9 th, I sent Kong Lingshi to the Song Gongma Stage."

The hall next door is not affected by the Yellow River "Luling"

He Shuangxing will be the "slogan banquet for releasing Hunan" for tea.

Just like the Yellow River, "Luo Rulong, who lies prostrate in the county, is justified".

Wan Li Yellow River Flow "Send Liu Home"

Climbing the mountain and looking at the river "send a letter to Brother Yin, Brother Yang, Sixteen Kings and Three Kings"

The river belongs to the second mountain, "peace and emperors sacrifice to the earth"

But I heard the Yellow River splashing with "Mulan Ci"

The river is clear and urgent, "Xianghe Pavilion visits Ma Yin Great Wall Cave"

Day and night, the river flows eastward, "clear and happy, light smoke and little rain"

Jiangdong, the second rhyme Qian Mufu will drink.

Qubo Brews the "Drunk Song" of Galaxy Stream

Danya, the river leading to heaven on Bixi.

"Gongxian sees the Yellow River first" by sliding houses and drinking rivers.

The trees around the river are towering into the sky.

See the river in the sky "model poem"

The river meets the seamount on "Wucheng Mountain"

The river gurgled in the middle dike. "Two poems on the boat are temporary accommodation camps."

Du Chaoru River "Assassinates Wild County"

Nearshore rivers can be described as "Madian in Shu Ren Village"

The Bloody Danhe buried the tombstone without the owner.

The river goes back to Kunlun and opens a "wine fight"

The flood of the river drowned Wu Gong Crossing the River.

Take the Milky Way Stream "Fairy Nest" for example.