Anne of Green Gables and Imitation

1. Good words and sentences of Anne of Green Gables 1. The good words of Anne of the Green Gables are ingenious, incredible, enjoyable, casual, furtive, disapproving, accompanied by day and night, skinny, careless, silent, extremely sweet, sweet and palatable, with endless aftertaste and green manure all over. Fragrant and fragrant, still blooming in spring flowers, showing loyalty to the public. The good sentence of Anne of Green Gables is 1. Warm sunshine shone through the window, and pale pink flowers were blooming in the orchard on the slope under the house, just like the blush on the bride's cheek.

This girl has a sharp and angular chin, two big eyes full of vigor and vitality, beautiful lips, cute and funny appearance, rich expression and broad forehead. Beautiful mats have been laid on the ground, and light green gauze curtains are floating in the swaying breeze, making the high windows look soft and pleasing to the eye.

Hanging on the wall is not a gorgeous tapestry made of mouth-watering gold and silver silk thread, but a piece of paper printed with exquisite apple flowers and a beautiful picture given to her by the pastor's wife. The moonlight hidden in the blooming cherry blossoms, like running water, is quietly poured on this leaf and flower, and the thin green fog floats in the lotus pond. Leaves and flowers seem to be washed in milk, but also like a dream covered with gauze, bathing in the moonlight to sleep, isn't it romantic? It's like sleeping in a marble living room.

Bright sunshine shines through the window. In the orchard on the slope below the house, white and pink flowers are blooming, just like the blush on the bride's cheek, and thousands of bees are buzzing around the flowers. Mrs. Rachel thought hard, but couldn't figure out a way, so her interest in the afternoon was swept away.

Although the road ahead has become a rugged path, the roadside is also full of beautiful flowers. As soon as Anne thought of this place, she immediately saw the expectation and felt that her future life would still be full of joy and happiness.

Only by studying hard and working hard can a person feel full; Only like-minded friends can have fun; Only when you are ambitious will you always think about making progress. 7. The spring water is clear and deep, as cold as ice. The bottom of the spring is covered with smooth and slippery red sandstone. Watercress as wide as coconut leaves grows around the spring, and a wooden bridge spans the river opposite the spring.

Cross the wooden bridge and you will see the Woods on the mountain. 8. The sadder you are, the more you should cheer up.

9. The sunshine in early summer is transmitted from the dense branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with shiny spots the size of copper coins. 10. The apple trees form an arched corridor. The pink apple blossoms gave off a fragrance, and the sky gradually darkened. The horizon in the distance is as beautiful as watercolor painting, and the sunset glow is like a rose in a church, giving people a poetic feeling.

1 1. In the distance is the undulating sea, and there are a group of seagulls flying around on the blue sea. The seagull's wings sparkle in the sun and look really beautiful.

2. The charming fragrance wafted from the apple orchard near Anne of Green Gables. The gentle ups and downs of vilen and the purple night finally came together, and the birds stopped singing.

Hidden in the blooming cherry blossoms, the moonlight is like running water, quietly pouring on this leaf and flower, and the thin blue fog is floating in the lotus pond. Leaves and flowers seem to be washed in milk, and like a dream covered with gauze, they bathe in the moonlight and fall asleep. Isn't it romantic? It's like sleeping in a marble living room. In July, the sun hung like a fireball in the blue sky. The cloud seems to have melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace.

Spring goes with the falling flowers, and summer comes with green leaves in the warm wind. The early summer sun shines through the dense branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with shiny spots the size of copper coins.

The wind blows with a slight warmth, and cuckoos sing from time to time. It is telling us: "Spring is over." Grass, reeds and red, white and purple wildflowers are steamed by the fiery red sun hanging high in the air, and the air is filled with sweet and intoxicated breath.

Taking a tooth out of a tiger's mouth is different. I don't care every morning and evening. I was silent. Totally different. Lonely, desolate, solemn, sacred and smart. It is hard to believe that, after all, flowers are lush, incense is fragrant, and flowers are static. Serving the public is very sweet. The aftertaste is endless. Sweat is green, fat, red, thin, fruitful, fruity, attractive, fruity, melon-scented, fruity, juicy and sweet. orchard

Anne of Green Gables is a good sentence. It is handy, racking its brains, puzzling, poised, criss-crossing, and knows sentences like the back of its hand. The bright and warm sunshine shone into the window, and the orchard on the slope below the house was dyed with the bride's blush, as well as white flowers and countless buzzing bees.

Its windows face east and west. Looking out from the west-facing window, it is the backyard. The soft June sunshine poured down like a flood. From the east window, you can see that the cherry trees with white flowers in the orchard on the left are sinking, and there are thin birch trees beside the stream under the valley, which are dyed green by the sprawling plants.

Marilla is tall and thin, angular and without curves. Her black hair has several gray stripes. Her hair has been high on it, and she made a hard summary at the back. Two hairpins woven with thread are pinned to it.

4. "Green Gables" Anne's good words and sentences are different from others. I think it's different. I am thin every day. I don't care. I was silent. Totally different. I am lonely, desolate, solemn, sacred and intelligent. It's hard to believe that, after all, it's flourishing and fragrant. The flowers in spring are still green. Sweet and delicious. The aftertaste is endless. Sweat is green, fat, red, thin, fruity and fruity. People are full of fruits, full of melon fragrance, full of fruits, sweet juice, fragrant orchards and fruitful results. The red fruit is full of branches and broken wires, and there are many layers of shiny spots. Mrs Rachel Linde lives in the valley of Great Road in Ang Lee, surrounded by alder trees like ladies' earrings, and a brook gurgles.

There are many people going back and forth in Li Anwei. People who pay special attention to their neighbors tend to ignore their own affairs, but Mrs. Rachel has the ability to take care of both. Housewives in Li Anwei always say in awe that she has sewed sixteen quilts, and she pays attention to the road that runs through the valley and surrounds the steep red hills every minute.

The sunshine shone brightly and softly into the window, and the orchard on the slope below the house was flushed with the bride, as well as white flowers and swarms of buzzing bees. If anyone else in Li Anwei, Mrs. Rachel, will contact all the signs, maybe these two questions will come to a clever conclusion, but Matthew is a person who seldom goes out, so there must be one thing.

The road is not far. Matthew lives in an irregular big house surrounded by fruit trees, only one mile from Linde Road. This is a place with few footprints. The green gabled kitchen is a pleasant place, or it looks like a used living room. This used to be a pleasant place.

Marilla sat there as if she had some doubts about the sunshine. Sunshine seems to be an irresponsible thing to her, swinging from side to side, but it is really important to the world. Some unclear relationships are called friendship, which exists between Marilla and Rachel, even if they are not familiar with each other.

Marilla's lips moved, not bad. She thinks Mrs Rachel will come. Matthew's going out for no reason really overwhelmed the curiosity of people around her. "Well, Marilla, I want to tell you sincerely that I think you have done a stupid thing-an adventure, that's all.

You don't know what you can get. You must bring an unfamiliar child into the house. You don't know him at all, don't know his personality, don't know his parents, and don't know what he will become.

I just read in the newspaper last week that a couple went to an orphanage to have a child, and then he set fire at night-deliberately, Marilla! Almost burned them to coke in bed. Also, I know another example. An adopted boy sucks raw eggs, and his personality cannot be changed.

If you ask my opinion on this matter-of course, you didn't-Marilla, I will say, God bless, forget it. "Matthew Cuthbert and the mare are very speculatively combined to the Brett River, which is eight miles away.

It is a lovely road, with warm farms on both sides, and they pass through the fragrant fir forest from time to time. Plum trees in the valley are covered with blooming misty flowers, and the air is filled with the fragrance of apple orchards. The pasture extends to the distant horizon-a pearl-like purple fog.

Birds are singing happily, as if today is the only summer in a year. When he arrived at Brett River Station, there was no sign that the train was coming. He thought it was too early, so he tied his horse to the yard of Little Brett River Hotel and walked to the railway station.

The long platform seems to be frozen. Looking around, the only living thing is a girl, sitting alone on the cobblestones piled high at the other end. Matthew saw the girl as if he had seen nothing. He walked past her quietly and quickly without looking at her.

If he looks at her, he will see that her nervous and mechanical face is full of waiting. She sat there as if waiting for someone. Sitting and waiting is the only thing she can do. She sat and waited as hard as she could.

She has been looking at him since he passed by, and now her eyes are on him. Matthew didn't look at her. He doesn't know what she looks like, but if others have seen her, an eleven-year-old child, with small and tight clothes, is an ugly gray-yellow cotton velvet dress, wearing a faded brown sailor hat with two red thick braids under it; Her face is small, pale and thin, covered with freckles. Her eyes and mouth are big. Sometimes her eyes are green and sometimes they are brown.

5. Rachel, the sentence describing the scenery in Anne of Green Gables? Linde's home is in a small depression along the street in Licun, yabang.

The old farm of the Casbart family is surrounded by top trees and wild flowers and plants, and the river flowing out of the Woods behind the farm passes through this small depression. The upper reaches of the river flow rapidly, winding down from the Woods, forming many little-known abyss and small waterfalls.

However, when the river flows to Linde's door after several twists and turns, it has already become a quiet and obedient river. The warm sunshine shines through the window, which is particularly bright.

In the orchard on the slope below Linde's house, pale pink flowers are in full bloom. With the sound of "buzzing, buzzing", bees are flying up and down in groups among the flowers.

The yard is green and tidy. While planting willows, there are straight poplars.

The ground is so clean that even a piece of gravel and a branch can't be found. There are windows on both sides of the room.

A ray of warm June sunshine came in through the west window facing the backyard. The windows in the east are covered with ivy, and the orchard on the left is covered with white cherry blossoms.

The leaves of birch trees growing in the lowlands by the river are swaying gently in the wind. There are some farms scattered on both sides of the road, and we also passed through several beautiful fir forests and depressions full of apricot flowers on the way.

From the nearby apple orchard, a charming fragrance floated out. The gentle ups and downs of Yuan Night and Purple Night finally came together, and the birds stopped singing. The road in the mountains is formed by turning up the soft soil deeply and extending it.

The earth embankment on both sides of the road is several feet higher than the human head in some places, and cherry trees and birch trees are in full bloom on the earth embankment. The "boulevard" mentioned by Xinqiao people is a street only four or five hundred yards long.

The apple tree by the roadside was planted by an eccentric old man a few years ago. The leafy trees form a beautiful arch, and a white flower overhead is like a fragrant tent.

Under the branches, the purple dusk has arrived unconsciously. Looking from a distance, in the picturesque sky on the horizon, the sunset glow is as poetic as the rose window of the cathedral.

The carriage climbed over the hill, overlooking a pool, slender and curved, looking like a small river with a bridge on it. An amber sand dune separates the swimming pool from the opposite blue bay.

From the vicinity of the bridge to the sand dunes, the water surface is as colorful as a combination of various colors. Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple and unknown colors are all mixed in.

It is difficult to describe it in proper language. It's a sea of colors. The pool is covered with fir trees, maple trees and plum trees, reflecting the shadows in the pool water like ghosts.

From the swamp above the pool, the chorus of frogs came from time to time. There is a gray house hidden in the Woods beside the apple orchard on the opposite slope. Although it is dark, a lamp has been lit by the window.

At this time, the carriage just walked up the back hill, and the sun had already set. In the soft residual light, what is vaguely displayed in front of the little girl is that the marigold-like sky in the west stands as the background, and the high steeple of the church stands. Below is a small valley, opposite is a broad and gentle slope, on which there is a neat and clean farm. The children distinguished one by one, and finally stopped their eyes on a house far from the street on the far left. The house is surrounded by dark Woods, and among the lush Woods, the slightly white house stands out.

In the clear southwest sky above the house, an equally white star shines like a beacon of hope and guidance. In front of the window is a tall cherry tree in full bloom. Snow-white cherry blossoms are in full bloom and very beautiful.

Some branches almost touched the house. There are orchards on both sides of the house, one is an apple orchard and the other is cherry orchard.

Two orchards are unwilling to be lonely. The tree is full of flowers, and the weeds under the tree are dotted with a few dandelions, which is really interesting. The purple flowers in the flower bed under the window are surrounded by lilac trees, and the sweet smell of licorice floats into the window with the morning wind. Opposite the flower bed is a gentle slope, which extends to the depression.

Purple alfalfa grows exceptionally luxuriantly. A river flows like a jade belt in the depression, and birch trees grow on both sides of the river.

There are many ferns and mosses in the meadow of birch forest, which looks very interesting. There is a hill on the other side of the river, which is naturally divided into many pieces by conifers and firs and dyed green.

Through the cracks in the trees, Anne saw the gray hut wall she had seen opposite the "Bibo Lake". Big warehouse is arranged on the left, and you can see the blue sea on the other side of the gentle grassland.

Anne was completely intoxicated by the poetic scenery. Poor Annie has been living in an environment that lacks beauty. No wonder she thinks this place is a dream.

Below the cliff is a pebble beach formed by waves lapping and scouring. Further inside, it is a jewel-like silver beach.

Looking around, it is an undulating blue sea. On the sea, seagulls' wings are reflected by sunlight into silver and fly everywhere.

Annie also made friends with the spring water in the depression. The spring water is clear, deep and as cool as ice. The bottom of the spring is covered with smooth and slippery red sandstone. Watercress as wide as coconut leaves grows around the spring, and a wooden bridge spans the river opposite the spring.

Cross the wooden bridge and you will see the Woods on the mountain. Dense fir trees, shrimp and pine trees stand in the forest.

The grassland in the forest is always as dark as dusk. The flowers there are not only the most tender, lovely and dreamy hanging daffodils that can be seen everywhere in the forest, but also dotted with several beautiful and ghostly Batesheim stars that withered after opening a few years ago. Between the branches of the tree, there is a silver spider web, and the branches of the fir tree and the spider web seem to be whispering affectionately.

Barry's yard is surrounded by tall and old fir trees and willows. Under the shade of a tree, a neat path, shells are small and exquisite, like a wet ribbon, wrapped in flowers. There are both red heart-shaped Dutch peony and huge and gorgeous red peony among the flowers; There are both white and charming daffodils and sweet and prickly Scottish roses; And pink.

6. Anne of Green Gables Matthew Cuthbert and the chestnut mare walked leisurely for eight miles to the bright river.

This is a beautiful road, with neatly arranged farms on both sides. From time to time, a small piece of gum fir forest passes through, or a wild plum tree sticks out of the valley of misty flowers. The air is filled with the fragrance of apple orchards and meadows.

The grass extends along the slope to the horizon in the distance, and is covered with blue-gray and purple mist. At this time, "birds sing as if it were the only beautiful summer in a year." Matthew enjoys driving the carriage in his own way all the way, unless he meets women sometimes, he has to nod to them-because in Prince Edward Island, people should nod to everyone they meet on the road, whether they know them or not.

Matthew is afraid of all women except Marilla and Mrs Rachel. These incredible guys are laughing at him in private, and he always feels embarrassed.

He may be right to think so, because he is an eccentric man, with long iron gray hair hanging down his rickety shoulders and a lot of soft brown beards, which he began to grow at the age of twenty. In fact, when he was 20 years old, he looked almost the same as when he was 60 years old, except that he was a little gray.

He came to the bright river, but there was no sign of the train. Thinking it was too early, he tied his horse to the yard of Lianghe Inn and walked to the station house of the railway station.

There was hardly anyone on the long platform except a little girl sitting on a pile of boards at the end of the platform. As soon as Matthew noticed it was a girl, he walked past her as fast as he could without looking at her.

If he looks at her, he can't help but notice the nervous persistence and expectation contained in her posture and expression. She sat there waiting for something or someone, because there was nothing else to do at that time, so she just sat there and waited with rapt attention.

Matthew met the stationmaster. He locked the door of the ticket office and prepared to go back for dinner.

Matthew asked him if the 5: 30 train was coming soon. "The 5: 30 train has come and left half an hour ago," said the energetic senior staff, "but I left you a passenger-a girl.

She is sitting on a pile of boards over there. I invited her to the women's waiting room, but she told me seriously that she liked to stay outside. There is a relatively open world, and I can use my imagination.

She said. I have to say, she is really a strange child. "

"I don't expect to receive a girl." Matthew said blankly, "I'm here to pick up a boy."

He should be here. Mrs Alexander Spencer brought him to me from new york. "

The stationmaster gave a whistle. "I think there must be some mistake," he said. "Mrs Spencer led the girl off the train and gave her to my care.

She said that you and your sister took her out of the orphanage and raised her, and that you would pick her up soon. That's all I know-I haven't hidden any other orphans around here either. "

"I don't understand." Matthew said helplessly, I hope Marilla can be present to deal with this situation.

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