[Purple MSI]

Water and sky are one color, lush, green mountains and rivers, beautiful mountains and rivers, lakes and mountains, picturesque rivers and mountains, spring blossoms, continuous spring rain, pink Li Bai, flowers bloom and fall, beautiful spring, pink willow green, dancing butterflies, full of spring, colorful, everything recovers, sprouts, blooms, colorful, pink willow green.

Beside the willow grass among the flowers, long warblers fly and play the flute to beg for food.

Beautiful spring, chilly spring, warm spring flowers, muggy and snowy spring.

He Chun Jingming Qiu Chunhua Yue Qiu Chunhua Shi Chun Club is like a platform.

Autumn moon, spring flowers, autumn moon, spring breeze, Lippi, spring and autumn, twilight clouds and spring trees all love each other.

Li Zao-chun sent a quarrel, and the spring breeze, tiger and tiger, spring soldiers, Han Mu Chunhua Chungui.

Spring rain is like oil, spring insects, autumn snakes, spring teeth, spring frogs, Qiu Chan.

The chant of spring, the string of summer, the length of spring, the length of summer, the depth of spring like the sea, the laughter of spring mountains, the spring shoots like mushrooms.

In spring, the garden is full of spring trees and dusk clouds, and it is sultry in spring.

Spring dew, autumn frost, spring flowers, autumn moon, spring breeze, spring and Qingming.

The lips are full of flowers, the mountains are smiling, and the spring is as deep as the sea.

Crops in spring are in autumn, frogs in spring are in winter, and Qiu Chan is full of spring.

Spring rain is like oil, grass, spring, spring rain, wind, flowers and willow.

Cold wood, spring flowers, red love, green, red decline and green decline, spring has mushroomed.

Spring flowers are in the tiger's tail, red willows and green flowers, and birds sing like mushrooms after rain.

The quarrel is spring breeze, dead wood, running water, fallen flowers, dark flowers and peach blossoms.

I love Liu Hongyan's scheming.

Birds and flowers, the beauty of Qin and Jin is sunny, birds and flowers.

Such as Spring Terrace, Spring Dream, Chun Xue, Spring Breeze, Orchid and Autumn Chrysanthemum.

At four o'clock on the eighth, it was pink and green, with feet.

Autumn:

In Ao Shuang, which is quite crucial, it is crisp in autumn and breezy in autumn.

Autumn is full of fruits.

In winter, pines and cypresses wither in cold caves, and it is cold all year round. Pine and cypress are close to the sky, and the snow is proud. Snow deceived frost. The White House is cold, the blue sea is blue, the sky is blue, the ice is cold and the snow kiln is cold. Spring returns to the earth, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, the sword is cold, the wind is cold, the cold is cold, and the cold is cold. Stealing cold to send warm feet, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold.

Spring: Spring breeze and spring breeze leakage. Spring blossoms. Spring blossoms are autumn, spring blossoms are autumn, spring blossoms are spring, spring is full of gardens, spring is as deep as the sea, spring grows in autumn, and spring frogs bloom in autumn. Qiu Chan is full of spring, red flowers are green, red willows are green, birds are dead, flowers are dark, flowers are bright and flowers are leaking. All love is full of willows, Hong Niao, oranges and flowers.

Dark fragrance and thin shadow, flowers bloom and fall, colorful, advocating leaves, inch by inch water, hibiscus destroying orchids, folding jade, flowers blooming like brocade, peaches and plums blooming, red and green, wind, flowers, snow, moon, floating flowers, wind-blown flowers, aloof, Guifu Lan Xiang, a branch of Gui Xiang in Guilin in bud, red and green, falling, reducing the flowers and birds.

Summer: Cicada doesn't know that winter snow is like water. Summer clouds are warm in winter and clear in summer, and the melons are heavy. Summer plums are cold, the umbrella meat is high, and the Shan Ye forest is terrible. Summer insects can't talk about ice, but geese fly instead.

Autumn: osmanthus fragrance, red decline, green decline, golden wind, high curative value, silence. Jiuyuan can be used as Lin Handong's posture, autumn wind, round fan, autumn wind, autumn wind, autumn wind, autumn leaf, autumn fan, autumn tea donation, the end of the day, cool wind, autumn hope, autumn water zero sight, eternal life, evergreen leaves, and quite crucial autumn, Sanqiu.

Winter: pine and cypress wither in the forest cold cave, and it is cold all year round. Pines and cypresses are harvested in the sky. The snow is very cold. It's cold in the White House. Snow kilns are cold in the blue sea, blue sky and ice. Spring returns to the earth, teeth are cold and dripping into ice. The wind sword is cold and sorrowful, and the cold flowers are cold and sad. The bugle is cold and hungry. The forest cold cave is cold and bitter, and the frost is cold. Three friends of pine and cypress know pine when they are cold. Cypress steals cold, warms up and shrinks its feet. The weather is cold at the end of the year. It's freezing It's freezing It's freezing It's freezing It's freezing

Birds singing and flowers fragrant, Xanadu

The most classic sentence describing scenery in ancient poetry

1, dust and wine stains on clothes, traveling everywhere. Is this a poet? Riding a donkey into the sword gate in the drizzle. -Lu You (Lu You was the first one.

People who travel by donkey are later called donkey friends, and this poem has become the pride of donkey friends.

2, Chilechuan, under the Yinshan Mountain, the sky is like a dome, and the cage covers four fields. The sky is grey, the wilderness is vast, the wind blows and the grass moves the cattle and sheep low-Yuefu in the Northern Dynasties.

3, two orioles singing green willows, a line of egrets on the sky. My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to eastbound ships-Du Fu

4. Huangshan said that beauty is not true, and mountains and rivers are different as talented people. There are clouds like the sea in Laoshan Mountain, but there are no mountains and clouds in Laoshan Mountain. -He Jingzhi

5, frosty night, Jiang Feng fishing and sleeping. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell arrived at the passenger ship-Zhang Jihao.

6. I have never stopped traveling in my life. I have traveled thousands of miles in 23 years. Crows can't fly back to geese, and some worker ants have double fangs. -Cha Chu

7, a hoe, a hoe, a long pole and an inch hook, a mountain, a water and a bright moon, one person fishing alone for a sea and an autumn. -Diaoyutai

8. A strip of water connects Shuang Shan, with green trees and peach blossoms. Immortals live happily in this treasure house, but I didn't know immortals were human. -Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty

9. I love Mountain love the water, and I am addicted to it. As soon as the tiger tongue and dragon teeth escaped from danger, they wrote a poem on the Green Wave Pavilion-Cha Chubai.

The shimmer of cyan spreads in the east, and the Yinxian Lake is like a huge dye house. The morning mist hangs in the air like a thousand white gauze to be dyed, swinging slowly ... and decorated with countless fine gold pieces. The sun shines on the lake, changing strange colors, and the fog account is quickly swept to the distant horizon by the wind.

On the vast sea, the wind gathered dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, Haiyan flies proudly like black lightning.

One moment its wings beat the waves, and the other moment it went straight into the dark clouds like an arrow. It cried-in the brave cry of birds, the dark clouds heard the joy.

In this cry-full of longing for the storm! In this cry, the dark clouds heard the power of anger, the flame of enthusiasm and the confidence of victory.

Seagulls groaned before the storm came-groaned, and they flew around the sea, trying to hide their fear of the storm into the depths of the sea.

In the early morning, Miss Chun came to us in beautiful clothes, smiling and dancing with warm wind, putting on new clothes for nature and making everything show infinite vitality. A ray of golden sunshine is scattered on the grass that has just put on new clothes. The sunshine shines on the dew on the grass, crystal clear and beautiful! ……

Spring is not as dry and hot as summer, as cold and cheerless as autumn, nor as cold as winter. But spring is a vibrant and energetic spring. This reminds me of our mother, who is like the earth. When she gave birth to us, we had life. When spring comes back, it means that everything has to start all over again and all life has to start all over again.

Oh! Spring rain, it turned out that you came to the earth with the spring girl, which filled the earth with vitality and fresh breath. Your dexterous hands touch people's heartstrings and draw people's beautiful hopes.

Snow, like catkins, like reeds, like dandelions, flies in the air and with the wind.

Snowflakes are floating in the air, and small white feathers are falling like pear petals.

It's snowing. First of all, small snowflakes are dancing lightly like catkins. Then it gets bigger and bigger, and it's tight for a while.

The water of the Yellow River, like a group of horses galloping in a narrow valley, was squeezed into the river only 50 or 60 meters wide in the middle of the beach and rushed down.

Qinghai Lake is like a pearl embedded in the magnificent land in the northwest of China, shining with gorgeous colors.

The pale blue goose returned to the lake and lay quietly surrounded by green, just like a blue gem embedded in natural emeralds.

The wind caressed the crops, sometimes bent and sometimes lifted, as if the earth was breathing rhythmically, and the mature wheat was full of vitality. Where does the wind come from? There is a whisper among the wheat ears.

I keep my mouth shut, but the wind is like a powerful hand, choking my breath and forcing me to open my mouth from time to time. At this time, it will also raise a handful of dirt into my mouth, similar to a naughty child.

The spring breeze in February, warm and humid during the day, blows on the face, but it is a bit like the smell of cotton tidbits blowing on the face; But at night, especially late at night, it's a bit like scissors. The night wind fluttered on the beach, and the willow trees on the beach danced hard with her tender and oily branches like drunk.

The wind is coming. First of all, a gentle breeze blew from the northwest beach, gently rolled up Nightcrawler's skirt and teased the dead leaves on the road. There was a slight rustle in the wilderness. After a while, the wind was very strong, and the sorghum on the roadside swayed wildly, and the dead branches on the trees fell off one after another. A terrible howl came from the distant wilderness and the clouds became deeper. The rumbling thunder seems to have rushed out of the heavy encirclement of dark clouds, and it is like an explosion, rolling in from the northwest.

Summer evening. Waves of gentle little north wind floated from Wanda Valley and swept Mudanjiang, blowing the fragrance in the orchard, the coolness on the river and the slightest waves into Longquan Town, Jiang Nanan. Gradually, the heat and noise in the town subsided. Poplars and weeping willows on the roadside, lilacs and begonia in the yard, all woke up from the drowsiness in the hot summer. The breeze rustled among the green leaves and the flowers floated quietly under the eaves. Everything is pleasant and quiet. The whole town lined up along the river, like a giant lying on his back, is using all its body and mind to feel the elegance of the evening breeze and enjoy the faint fragrance and moist coolness in the wind.

The May breeze, with the fragrance of roadside Sophora japonica, gently blows the cheeks and temples of passers-by, blows people's hearts and gently soothes them, just like the hands of a loving mother.

The wind is gentle, often because it blows from a forest full of flowers, bringing fragrance from afar, attaching to a moist vapor breath, rubbing your face and gently surrounding your shoulders and waist. This simple breathing is endless pleasure. ...

The mountain wind rolled pine trees, like the tide of the ocean, with a frightening sound, rolling from the lotus land in the distance, blowing cliffs and trees in waves, knocking on the partition wall and knocking on the door, making a terrible sound. Sometimes I give a shrill cry, just like a monster cruising outside the mountain.

The wind in Lushan Mountain naturally has no ash or dust. It caresses the skin of pedestrians, neither too hot nor too cold, a little cold, always like the autumn wind in the north. Especially when people walk in the forest, they can feel its softness, cleanliness, refreshing, refreshing and combing people's souls.

What a strong wind!

Just like a crazy man who lost his mind, he ran around in this wide yard. It sometimes rolls up the broken leaves of firewood on the ground, throws them east and west, flies high in the air and pushes them into the corner.

The old elm tree in front of the window was shaken by the wind, and the branches swept through the eaves, making a swish sound.

The beauty of autumn is mature-it is not as shy as spring, so open in summer and so introverted in winter.

The beauty of autumn is rational-it is not as charming as spring, so hot in summer and so subtle in winter.

Autumn, harvest season, golden season-as lovely as spring, as enthusiastic as summer, as charming as winter.

The autumn sunshine is warm and quiet, the autumn wind in Dongxiang is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious. On the vast sea, the wind gathered dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, Haiyan flies proudly like black lightning.

One moment its wings beat the waves, and the other moment it went straight into the dark clouds like an arrow. It cried-in the brave cry of birds, the dark clouds heard the joy.

In this cry-full of longing for the storm! In this cry, the dark clouds heard the power of anger, the flame of enthusiasm and the confidence of victory.

Seagulls groaned before the storm came-groaned, and they flew around the sea, trying to hide their fear of the storm into the depths of the sea.

Eyes full of spring scenery can't be shut up, and an apricot comes out of the wall.

When you visit Surabaya, which defeated Japan, the boundless scene will be novel for a while. Nothing can tell the east wind when you are free, and it is always spring when you are colorful.

The drizzle turned the beautiful streets into cream-

The grass looks far away, but there is nothing.

My friend, this is the best time of spring in a year.

Absolutely the best-before the hazy willow trees cover the city.

A little bit of green and a little bit of red makes the spring scenery moving-Song. Wang Anshi's ode to pomegranate flowers

A gust of wind blew and the catkins were fragrant. Wu Ji pressed the wine and advised the guests to taste it.

In February and March of spring, grass and water are the same color-gold. Zhu Meng, an ancient Yuefu poem

1 spring is really comfortable, and the scenery in spring is really beautiful!

This spring has given people new life and new hope. I like this beautiful spring.

Near, near, I heard the footsteps of spring, and everyone was reporting the arrival of spring. My whole heart floated out, floating on bright flowers and oily green grass.

The spring rain continued, sprinkled on the buttonwood tree in the yard. sasha vujacic gently plucked the strings like a musician, and quietly swallowed mulberry leaves like a silkworm baby. ...

5 oh! Spring rain, it turned out that you came to the earth with the spring girl, which filled the earth with vitality and fresh breath. Your dexterous hands touch people's heartstrings and draw people's beautiful hopes.

I suggest you look at Zhu Ziqing's! ! !

A composition describing fragments of spring

The defects of spring morning

In the morning, open the curtains and open the window. The breeze blew, and a fresh, fragrant and elegant earthy breath came to my face.

Spring comes so fast, quietly and unconsciously, the grass is green, the branches are sprouting, the wild flowers and rape flowers are blooming everywhere, and everything is bathed in the dawn of spring morning, swaying in the spring breeze, just like a girl's light singing and dancing, which is very lovely.

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

The spring morning touched the hope in my heart and inspired the enthusiasm of life.

The sun is shining and the spring is shining.

At the moment, the natural world is so beautiful: bright sunshine shines everywhere, colorful colors are shown everywhere, sweet birds are singing everywhere, and intoxicating fragrance is floating everywhere. This is a green world, an ocean of flowers.

Everywhere there are people who go for an outing, the kindness and satisfaction of the elderly, the laughter of lovers and the innocent smile of children.

Suddenly understand: the beautiful spring is so beautiful because it makes people's mood bloom at this moment.

Continuous spring rain

Spring rain and spring thunder, with the spring breeze, came in one by one.

Spring rain is like silk, fog, smoke and tide. Through this thread, everything in the world is like a faint, foggy freehand painting, flickering.

I like spring rain, not only spring rain, but also the rainless world you created for me in this rainy season.

Spring is in the air

Spring is lively, spring is fanatical, spring is an attitude of growth, spring is young and energetic.

Spring is full of people's hard work. People sow their firm faith and eternal hope with their own hands, as well as their true love and selfless love.

Not as colorful as spring? Where is the fruitful autumn?

Spring night meditation

On a spring night, the moonlight shines on people and the cage yarn is graceful. The wind brushed my cheek and swept up my long hair.

The moonlight is as calm and soft as water.

My heart is like this moonlight, calm and soft.

I dare not pursue anything deliberately. I just hope that all good beginnings have a happy ending, just like this spring night is long and far away.

Sentence 2 describing spring

1) Spring is coming! Look, the melting ice water woke up the stream. "Ding Dong Ding Dong", like a magical singer of nature, is singing crisp and sweet songs and rushing forward. ...

2) The willows spread their yellow-green branches and leaves, swaying gently in the slight spring breeze, as if groups of fairies dressed in green were dancing. Peach trees sandwiched between willows also have bright flowers, green Liuhonghua, which is really beautiful!

3) Every spring, kapok as red as fire, peony as pink as chardonnay and Chinese rose as white as jade are in full bloom. Some are in bud, some are in bud, and some are in full bloom. Wave after wave of exciting flowers attracted many small bees, humming and dancing.

4) The tender buds on the branches of Chinese fir are already quite tender, reflecting the bright sky. Do you think spring can be far behind?

5) Even if you miss the delicate daffodils in the water, don't forget that in the lonely corner of the valley, wild lilies also have spring …

I like it, I like snowy winter, because we can have snowball fights happily in winter. I like it. I like winter with goose feathers and heavy snow. Because the snow in winter is so enjoyable. Winter brings special surprises to people, and the scenery in the north is so attractive to tourists. People are sledding in the snow, and happy laughter resounds through the sky.

Autumn has arrived, although I didn't feel so cool in Fuzhou, I still can't help but miss the autumn in my hometown. Is the buttonwood tree in front of my window covered with a golden coat? Put some pictures of autumn scenery and some ancient poems about autumn, and you can express your thoughts. ...

Qiu Guang is overlapping. It secretly took three roads during the Mid-Autumn Festival. There are no colorful flowers in spring, no green trees in summer and no snowflakes in winter. But fruit trees that bear fruit in autumn bring people the joy of harvest. There are fruits everywhere!