Parallelism sentences describing summer

Parallelism sentences describing summer

1. In summer, there is "the lotus leaf is infinitely bright, and the lotus flower reflects the sun in a different color". In summer, there is a "cool breeze blowing with crystal curtains, and roses are full of fragrance". In summer, there is a "bright moon surprises magpie, and the breeze knows at midnight."

2. Summer has its own flavor, its own splendor, its own melody and its own unique charm.

3. Summer is always very hot, and people can't lift their heads in the hot sun; Summer is always pink and green, beautiful and colorful; Summer is always bustling, and kites all over the sky sway people's eyes and green lawns.

Some people say that heat and irritability are the main colors of summer, some people say that life in summer is a dull ink painting, and others say that summer is the most difficult trek in the four seasons, sweating and breathing again and again. And I said that summer is the tail of spring, which extends our attachment and pursuit of spring.

5, I love summer, the courtyard is full of flowers, and the roadside green willows are hidden; I love summer, everything in the field grows and birds fly under the blue sky; I like summer, cicadas sing in the bushes and frogs recite by the pond.

6. Only in summer can there be such warm sunshine; Only in summer will there be such enthusiastic people; Only in summer can we have such enthusiastic work!

7. When we gradually retreat from the heavy coat and put on the thin skirt; When we stand among the children with passion, we sweat like rain; When the little guys in our eyes have reached the height of our second button, when the shorts show their little arms and legs, and when we watch them licking delicious ice cream innocently and covered in cream, we can't help but find that summer has just arrived and we have made friends with the children.

8. In summer, lotus flowers are in full bloom, just like waking up, shy and unwilling to see people; In summer, cicadas twitter, just like saying that the weather is hot and twittering is annoying; In summer, shanghai dawn, like beads falling from the sky, pours down.

9, summer, is a dance, passionate, summer, is a layer of yarn, elegant and free and easy, summer, is an elf, always enthusiastic.

10, in summer, plants, flowers and insects are full of vitality. Lawn green grass, competing to pull the ground, one higher than the other; Willow on the roadside, swaying branches, twisting left and right; Flower beds, you push and push, competing to show off beauty; Cicada in the tree is singing love songs at the top of her voice.

1 1, in summer, you are the wind, blowing in my dreams; In summer, you are rain, falling in my heart; In summer, you are a lotus, spreading all my memories. In summer, I was fascinated by your enthusiasm.

12, the green in summer is not as delicate as that in spring; The green in summer is not as intoxicating as that in spring; The green in summer is not as charming as that in spring; No … but green is refreshing, green is energetic, and green makes the whole summer full of vitality.

13, the sun stone is hot in summer, and the sun is roasting the earth; Summer is like a lively and beautiful girl in a green coat, coming late; Summer is like a brave soldier, and the blazing sun is his armor; Summer is like a dancer in tulle, and the green grass is his stage.

14, the taste of summer is water, Ming Ze is smooth and fresh, and it is sprinkled everywhere. Then your long hair is wet, and the bangs on your forehead are smiling. Looking back, the water is flowing; The smell of summer is the wind, full of sadness, wandering and slender, chasing in the streets. Your hair is its toy, with my kiss, jumping on your face, like a red apple; The taste of summer is clouds, white, hidden under blue, and time goes by. Sometimes there is a glimmer of light. After a while, your face has a different luster against the cloud. That smile is hidden in cicadas, and white teeth echo the clouds in the sky. The smell of summer is an umbrella, light green flies are flying in the street, elegant hands make me miss, and my figure is looming. On the one hand, it is hot, on the other hand, it is cool, and the soft light overflows around and is shrouded in the world of an umbrella, which belongs only to you and me.

15, summer has just arrived, and there are flawless lotus flowers, some of which are in bud and some are in bud. Some are as pink as Chardonnay, and some are as white as snow. Against the background of green lotus leaves, she shows a consistent style: muddy but not dirty, clear but not demon. So noble and admirable! Lotus, you are also the messenger of summer!

16, summer is coming, and I am more interested in Meng Haoran's "The wind sends me lotus fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops the sound", and I am lost in the fragrant sea of flowers; When summer comes, I will have the comfort of Xu Yin's "long fragrant breeze blowing on my face, gradually opening lotus flowers and falling roses"; When summer comes, I will appreciate the beautiful scenery of Xin Qiji's "bright moon surprises magpie, and the breeze knows at midnight".

17, summer is coming. In the pond in midsummer, I saw the majestic momentum and vigor of the lotus "infinite green lotus leaves and different colors of lotus flowers"; Summer is coming. In the cool Xia Feng, I can smell the faint fragrance of jasmine. "One flower can smoke a room, and the jade muscles are cool on a hot day"; Summer has come, among the flowers where butterflies are flying and bees are flying, I have tasted the sweetness of Sophora japonica, and the trees are full of cicadas in front of the independent Buddhist temple at dusk ... looking for a "gorgeous life like summer flowers" brings me endless happiness.

18, summer is a pool of water, sometimes crystal clear, sometimes unexpected. Summer is an abstract painting. If you appreciate it from different angles, you will have different feelings. Summer is another gorgeous chapter, with countless wonderful words and expressions, which make people memorable.

19, summer is like an overwhelming game on the field, and a fiery heart will always accompany us through the best time of the year; Summer is like the flute in the bamboo forest, crisp and sweet, always accompanying us through the most romantic early spring in the four seasons; Summer is like a star in the universe, shining with light. It accompanies us to cherish the brightest moment.

20. Summer is like a warm-blooded warrior, and the blazing sun is his shining armor; Summer is like a vibrant girl, and the green leaves of the trees are her gorgeous dresses; Summer is like a cute child playing with leather. When it is windy and rainy, sunny weather is his vivid performance.

Parallelism sentences describing winter

1, I like winter, because it is like a judge, fair and equal; I look forward to winter, because it has snow as white as goose feathers; I watch winter because it is like a sweet sleeping baby, and then there is a lively spring.

2. In winter, it is a snow-white spirit, coming to the world; It is an elegant lady, walking on the earth; He is a great painter. He painted the most beautiful color pictures!

3. In winter, although there are no charming flowers and birds in spring, no spectacular lightning and thunder in summer, and no attractive rich fruits in autumn, there are also implicit beauty dedicated to nature.

4. In winter, it is Jiang Xue, cold and quiet, a lake, wrapped in silver, and a wise man's forever fishing.

Winter is cruel, it freezes the radiant light of the sun; Winter is ruthless, it takes off the clothes with gorgeous vegetation; Winter is silent, which imprisons the noisy and unrestrained river.

6. It's snowing, the hillside is white, the fields are white, the pine trees are white, and our eyes are white everywhere.

7. In the early morning of winter, there are steaming soybean milk fritters in Chuyang Banpai Hutong; In the winter afternoon, in the small street cared by the warm sun, there are chess stone plates killed by the two armies; On a winter night, there is a light and dreamy lullaby beside the small bed peeping in the cold month.

8, the representative of winter-snow, rustling down to the world. Falling on the tree, the bare branches stand more handsome; Fall into the field, cover the wheat grains tightly, and make the coming year more fruitful; It landed in the middle of Shan Ye, especially in the valley. The top of the mountain was covered with a thick blanket, which made the mountain look more majestic. Winter, the world of snow.

9, spring, is a song, cadence, is a painting, full of interest, is a melody flowing forever; Summer is a dance, passionate, a layer of yarn, elegant and free, an eternal spirit; Autumn is a poem, lofty and aloof, spring, cold and bold, a crane flying forever; Winter is Jiang Xue, cold and quiet, a lake wrapped in silver, and a wise man who fishes forever.

10, there is sesame-like snow, fluttering, falling from the sky like a fairy. There are also snowflakes like soybeans, which fall in succession, like a round little toffee, as if swallowed in one gulp.

1 1, because of snowflakes, the earth in winter is wrapped in silver; Because of the cold, the rivers in winter are frozen thousands of miles; Winter is unforgettable because of the strong wind.

12, a gust of northwest wind blew away almost all the colors, leaving only the yellow of the world: dark yellow stones, naked, rolling on the roadside; Yellow reed leaves, only half left, struggling in the ditch; Green weeds, lonely, lonely in the garden; The yellow trunk, stripped of leaves, trembled at both ends of the bridge; Orange street lamp, hesitant, waiting on the street. ...

13, the snow is getting bigger and more beautiful. Big ones, small ones, fluttering. Some are like fairies flying in the air; Some are like meteors, passing by in a flash; Some are like white elves performing magic again.

14, the snow fairy came, and she walked across the field with gentle steps; She scattered white snow flowers and floated across the forest; She danced lightly and embraced winter.

15. Snowflakes are flying in the air, flapping their wings like white butterflies. Snow falls on the roof, as if to put a scarf on the roof; Snowflakes fall on the big tree, which seems to be full of silver flowers; Snowflakes fall on the earth, as if to cover the earth with a thick quilt; Snowflakes fall on my head, just like putting some small clips on me.

16, we love winter, winter is a fashion designer, putting on snow-white clothes for the earth; We love winter. Winter is a magician and gives everyone big marshmallows. Winter is a musician, writing music with various styles; We love winter, and winter is a strict teacher, who uses cold and snow as a pointer to educate us to have a strong will.

17. Winter is like a magician. Because in winter, the earth has been "like a strong wind in spring, which blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees"; With "thousands of miles of Huang Yun sunshine, the north wind blows geese and snow in succession"; It is known as "Autumn Moon in Yang Minghui, Winter Mountain Show Cold Pine".

18, like a princess in winter, waving a magical veil and sending cold winds; Winter is like a craftsman, waving a carving knife in his hand and carving the most beautiful ice flowers; Winter is like a magician, spinning a wand and turning it into a flying snowflake; Winter is like a fashion designer, wearing snow-white clothes for the earth with a unique vision; Winter is like a musician, composing the movement of the wind with dexterous hands.

19, a fashion designer in winter, wearing white clothes for the earth; Winter is a magician and gives everyone big marshmallows. Winter is a musician, writing music with various styles. Winter is a strict teacher, using cold and ice as a pointer to educate us to have a strong will.

20. The winter wind is somewhat arrogant in warmth. But it is not like the cold wind in the north, which makes people tremble; More unlike the wind in Beijing, it makes people blind. It is a kind spirit. When you set foot on your tired way home, it gently brushed your face and sent a chill. Or, slowly blow a few strands of hair in your ear and play a romantic symphony of nature. The sound of the wind, like an invisible hand, gently knocks on your heart. Can you pout at this elf's greeting? You just have to "endure" a few chills and get angry.

2 1, the land in winter is wrapped in snow and silver; The mountains and rivers in winter are frozen for thousands of miles; In winter, people howl in the wind and wear cotton-wrapped coats.

22. In winter, heavy snow like goose feathers falls in succession. The snow on the ground is thick and soft; Snow falls on the house, white, loose and soft; The trees were covered with snow, which bent the branches. The sun shines brightly on the snow-capped mountains.

Describe the parallelism of nature

1. The hot sun shines directly on the back, and summer is coming. We go into the forest, listen to birds singing, chase friendly animals and play with them; We went to the seaside to listen to the call of the sea, put on diving suits and explore the mysteries of the deep sea; In the dead of night, looking up at the starry sky, the stars are like pearls embedded in the sky, shining and infinitely magnificent.

2. King Tai is an endless grassland and thousands of miles away. I have seen the changes of its four seasons: in spring, the grass sticks out, and the whole grass is green, like a green carpet; In summer, the grassland changes from light green to dark green; In autumn, although the grass withered, it seemed to be covered with a golden carpet; In winter, the grass will shrink into the soil to hibernate.

3, Chunlan Qiuju, Xiahe Dongmei, this is the beautiful youth endowed by nature to the season; The spring breeze combs the willows and the night rain moistens the flowers, which is the ingenious charm of the creator to moisten youth; "The apricot blossom spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River and the autumn wind in the north" naturally intoxicated me.

4. Looking around, today's countryside is a new look, and cement roads are all villages; Rows of buildings have sprung up; Pieces of rice grains are golden and overflowing; The ridge of Tian Lulu is full of cattle and poultry; This industry is booming all over the world; All smiles are smiles; Every family is bathed in the east wind of new rural construction. What beautiful scenery and interesting pictures! Compared with the prosperity of the city, there is less noise here; Quiet, less traffic; Many animals add life. Along the way, all kinds of scenery reflect each other and are full of strong pastoral flavor.

Looking up at the sky, I saw many white clouds strolling leisurely in the blue sky. Some of them look like sheep and look chubby. Some are like eagles, as if they are about to take off; Some are like sailboats, with beautiful dreams ... Among them, one cloud is the most distinctive: it is very long, gently floating in the sky, like a white silk scarf, faint ... getting thinner and thinner from the middle to both sides, and gradually disappearing. It should be his mother calling him and telling him to go home early.

6. Nature is colorful in spring. Look at the pink peach blossoms and the green weeping willows swaying slightly. Pieces of green rice seedlings are lovely; A bed of golden rape flowers, full of fragrance; Villagers are driving transplanters in the fields, and green seedlings are exposed in the paddy fields where seedlings have been inserted; Happy little swallows are flying in the air. In the distance, green hills are hidden in mist, and dense forests are like green walls.

7. The most beautiful sound in the world is not the sound of rain; Not the tinkling of spring water; Not the rustling in the grass; Nor is it thunder and lightning, the most beautiful sound in the world, not a solo, but an ensemble of all the sounds of nature!

8. Listen! Lei Gong began to vent his anger. He roared so hard that everything in nature made its own sound. Springs tinkle, streams rush and trees rustle. All the voices are singing a happy ballad like thunder, sometimes high, sometimes tactfully, sometimes clear and cheerful, sometimes deep and heavy, the tree is playing Allegro, the grass is conducting, the stream is singing, and the spring is beating gongs. I guess they will never stop, this wonderful voice.

9. Listening is a kind of enjoyment and cultivates our sentiment; Listening is a feeling that allows us to better understand the true meaning of nature; Listening is a kind of ability to purify our hearts!

10, when the car just drove into Panshan Road in Qianmaling, we were all shocked by this beautiful natural scenery! Everyone can't wait to get off and watch. In the distance, mountains are stacked and peaks are listed. The mountain is covered with pine trees. Cypress and all kinds of unknown shrubs, green and red like burning flames, put on colorful coats for "Qianmaling". The grotesque rocks on the mountain are like a herd of horses. Some of them eat grass meekly, some look into the distance, some run fast, and some howl in the sky. I seem to hear the sound of hooves, and thousands of horses swept in like the tide. Then I remembered that this place was called "Qianmaling", and it really deserved its reputation! Standing on the Panshan Highway, the river looks like a silver ribbon, looming among the mountains. As the sun sets, the fiery red sun emits golden afterglow, and the mountains are immersed in this warm golden color.

1 1, although the scenery on the shore makes me nostalgic, the scenery of nature makes me even more obsessed: beautiful flowers; Green and tall trees; A grotesque boulder; Melodious birdsong ... All this makes people involuntarily want to leave their schoolbags to watch, experience and appreciate the beauty of nature. Poets throughout the ages like to send their feelings to the mountains and rivers, but who doesn't want to send their feelings to nature?

12, look, those chrysanthemums are in full bloom in Ao Shuang. They are colorful, red as fire, white as sprite powder and yellow as gold. They are all kinds, some like lion's head, majestic, some like a girl's pigtails, colorful, and some like a girl's shy face, slim and graceful. This beautiful chrysanthemum adds a lot of vitality to the autumn.

13, in spring, the catkins are chaotic and the grass color is blurred. In spring, the most beautiful thing is the bud. Watching those green "little eyes" grow from the branches that have been cold for a winter, the grass swayed with its weak body and quietly leaned out, looking forward to all the beautiful things in the world. Swallows whisper and butterflies fly in the sky; The gurgling river that just broke free from the "bondage" of ice is tinkling; That piece of goose yellow and green-once again, spring suddenly came.

14, listen carefully! What the voice of nature has given us; What a wonderful sound nature has given us; What a wonderful sound nature has given us. Ah! I am willing to hold your hand and listen to all the sounds of nature together!

15, beautiful nature is like a beautiful song, with beautiful melody and lyricism; Beautiful nature is like a magic pen, with endless novelty; Beautiful nature is like a poem, and I have endless nostalgia.

16, listen-the rustling sound on the fallen leaves; Listen-the sound of leaves swaying with the autumn wind; Listen-the sound of birds flapping their wings; Listen-the sound of the stream flowing; Shh, listen carefully. This is the voice of nature. This colorful voice makes me very willing to listen to it, because it's especially nice!

17. Walking in the garden, all kinds of birds are singing beautiful songs. Listen! "Cricket, cricket!" It turned out that crickets were playing music. Butterflies dance in pairs; Worms are playing music; Flowers compete with each other, but they are equal ... wow, what a beautiful, paradise-like world!

18, in spring, they began to sprout, green buds covered every branch, the soft spring breeze made the willows sway their long hair, and swallows danced around the willows. "The rustling of dancing leaves turned into the music of swallows dancing; In summer, they have lush foliage and birds nest in trees. Every morning, they chirp incessantly, like singing summer songs, and the small fish in the river jump around happily, like the dancing partners of birds. In autumn, willow leaves are all yellow, and when the wind blows, they fall one by one, in the air, like a butterfly dancing with the wind; Falling into the river, like a boat full of bugs; In winter, all the leaves are gone, and every willow tree is bare. From a distance, it looks like a bald monk sitting around a glass table. ...

19, capture nature, sing the sunset and the afterglow, and go to the forest to find peace; You can gallop alone in the lush grassland and merge with the bright moon and stars into the vast universe; You can throw yourself into the embrace of the sea, fall asleep under the kiss of the sea, and pursue a colorful future. ...

20. The reason why the world has spring flowers is because of you; There is lightning in the world because of you; There are so many fruits in the world because of you; There is snow in the world because of you. All living things in the world are because of you-nature.

Parallelism describing soldiers

1, the mission is that when the barren sand overflows Populus euphratica, there is a spirit still stationed in the vast frontier; The mission is that when the wind and rain are shaky, there is a kind of persistence that still stays on the soldier's face; The mission is that when security is difficult to measure, there will be a struggle at the forefront of the charge line.

If I were a soldier, I would be loyal to the motherland, the people and the law. If I were a soldier, I would serve the people unconditionally; If I am a soldier, I will bring satisfactory service to the people with my hands, peace to the motherland and peace to the world with my life.

3. Dedication means that soldiers undertake extremely hard work and only receive less remuneration; Dedication means that the soldiers are stationed in the desolate and hard frontier, far away from the bustling life of the city; Dedication means that soldiers are separated from their families, wives and children for a long time, and it is difficult to enjoy the romantic atmosphere of modern youth. Dedication means that soldiers are training hard, mastering local unnecessary combat skills, and facing new challenges when they are re-employed. ...

4. What are soldiers like? Soldiers are brave on the battlefield, and soldiers are brave on mission. Soldiers are the sky, covering everything in the world in the vastness; Soldiers are the earth, and they spy on the mark of the soul in the solid. Soldiers are made of steel.

5. What is a soldier? Soldiers are steel and the patron saint of the people! What is a soldier? Soldiers are indomitable giants! What is a soldier? Soldiers are the discipline of steel! What is a soldier? What is a soldier? Soldiers are the sons of the people!

6. Soldiers are born warriors, born brave, and a combination of blood and passion.

7. Soldiers are the pride of the motherland, the soldiers of the people and the vanguard of the masses. The military uniforms they wear represent their duties and what glory they leave behind.

8. Soldiers are not rain and dew, but bring new hope; Soldiers are not springs, but bring the sweetness of life; Soldiers are not the sun, but they bring warmth to the world.