Good words and sentences describing seasons

1. Autumn I like vibrant spring, sunny summer and white winter, but I prefer fruitful autumn. Autumn is like a magical magician, coloring our lovely world. Maple trees are turned into playful red by the light beam, which looks like a red cloud and a burning flame from a distance. It's so cute. Some leaves are reluctant to leave Liu's mother, playfully swaying in the branches with the autumn wind and dancing like butterflies. More yellow-leaf babies can't wait to pounce on the earth. There are more and more leaves, as soft and comfortable as stepping on a thick golden blanket. In autumn, those trees that once flourished are now abandoned, as if they had just been lost. Sister Rose in the flower bed has taken off her bright red. Seemingly painful, but Sister Ju was extremely happy, and she jumped up to peacock dance with the song of the wind. Autumn wind, you are a girl-gentle and quiet. Look, you sing like a silver bell and come to the most lively place in early autumn-the field. You are walking in their expectation, with light and slow steps, and Qiugu is smiling, quietly accepting your touch, and happily rolling like a thousand layers. The sorghum over there is waiting anxiously. The autumn wind is like fire. Otherwise, how can you dye sorghum golden? The timid corn doll leaned out curiously to listen to your song ... In an instant, the rice bent over with laughter, the sorghum blushed, and the corn blossomed happily ... At this time, you crossed the field and ran away. Step by step, you have gained, and you have dedicated yourself to the earth. You blew the heavy harvest into the hearts of farmers and made them drunk with laughter. Ah! Autumn, I love you! Not only because of your beauty, but also because you have brought people the joy of harvest.

2. Good words and sentences describing Duan Chun's four seasons: When spring comes with her unique new green, it is really charming; When spring comes with her unique warmth and tide, it can also make people lose their souls.

Spring is definitely a canvas full of life. New green, light green, bright green, green, green eyes, tender our eyes.

There is still a little bit of red, a little bit of yellow, a little bit of pink and a little bit of purple, which twinkles like stars and makes us shine at the moment. So, I started walking in spring.

Stepping on her soft soil, I realized that the hotbed of life can be so flat. As long as the old man floats by in the season, all the sleeping seeds can be bred here, giving life a changing posture.

Spring is definitely a picture full of vitality. Whether it is out of the ground or in bud; Whether it is stretching slowly or flowing slowly; Whether they are silent or whispering, as long as the old people in the season open the curtain of spring, they will show the magical vitality of nature here in their own unique way.

So, I began to wander in spring. Covered with gentle and lovely spring scenery, let the slight fragrance wind blow.

You will realize that the breath of spring actually contains one of the most touching tenderness. I also think that nature is a strange mother. She chose to breed all kinds of life at the end of winter when everything was depressed, and let them embrace each other in the most tender and lovely first spring, bringing infinite vitality to the world.

Spring is also a gallery, showing the magic of life. You see, every life has its specific form, and every specific form contains specific life information.

Regardless of height, everyone has to go through the process of birth, aging, illness and death, and there are childish and mature seasons. Whether striking or plain, we should complete a feat of life in our own specific living space and along that specific seasonal trajectory.

Whether it is famous or not, whether it was born in a rich home or grew up in a barren sand, everything that germinated in spring has written an ode to life with all its enthusiasm and unique way. This is spring, because the chorus of life was born here, and I really feel a magical beauty.

Xia: The sun in July hangs in the blue sky like a fireball, and the clouds seem to be melted by the sun and disappear 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. In early summer, all kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom, red, purple, pink and yellow, like bright spots embroidered on green carpets; Crowds of bees are busy among the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around with difficulty.

In midsummer, it is so hot that even dragonflies only dare to fly near the shade, as if they were afraid that the sun would burn their wings. There is not a cloud in the air, there is not a wind, there is a scorching sun overhead, and all the trees are standing there listlessly and lazily.

In midsummer July, there is not a cloud in the blue sky. The sun is scorching the earth, the water in the river is boiling hot, and the soil in the field is smoking. Under the scorching sun, on both sides of the road, ripe grains bent down and lowered their heads in the heat.

Grasshoppers, like grass leaves, make a weak and noisy sound in wheat fields and rye fields, among the reeds on the shore. The sun is like a fireball of the boss, the light is burning, the road surface is scorched by the scorching sun, and a pile of white smoke is stepped on.

It's sweltering and there's not a breath of wind. The thick air seems to have solidified. The whole city is like a burnt-out brick kiln, which makes people breathless.

Dogs lie prone on the ground with bright red tongues, and mules and horses have particularly large nostrils. Flaming parachutes are hanging high in the air, so hot that fish in the river dare not surface and birds dare not fly out of the mountains. Even the dogs in the village just stick out their tongues and gasp endlessly.

That day, it was terribly hot. As soon as the sun came out, the ground was already on fire, and some gray gases, like clouds, like Feiyun, like fog, like fog, floated low in the air, making people feel breathless.

It was a long summer without rain, and the old loach in the field was turned white by the scorching sun. The stream near the village dropped several inches, and the stones above the water suddenly became bigger. I don't know where the bird went; The vegetation is dejected and despondent, as if dying; Only cicadas keep chirping in the branches; It's really breaking gongs and drums to cheer for the scorching sun! The willow trees in the street seem to be sick, and the leaves are hanging with dust and rolling on the branches, and the branches are still.

There is white light on the road, and the vendors dare not shout. The plexiglass signboard at the door of the store seems to have been sunburned. Autumn: Autumn rain hits their faces.

Piles of dark gray clouds hold the earth low. It's already late autumn, all the trees in the endless forest are bare, and the old tree stands gloomy and brown moss covers its wrinkles.

Ruthless autumn stripped them of their beautiful clothes, and they had to wither and stand there bald. Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is fresh as dew.

The sky exudes soft light, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to listen to the soaring songs of larks, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail. Sunset is the wings of time. When it flies away, it will spread out for a while.

So dusk. The clear sky in late autumn is like an endless calm blue sea; Strong white light jumps in the air, just like microwaves on the sea; At the foot of the mountain, patches of sorghum are always swaying full heads, like fluctuating red water; However, the withered leaves painted the fields with withered colors.

What a beautiful autumn! Here, it is no longer scorched earth and ashes. It is a bustling place, and Qian Shan is covered with red carpets. Korean pine covered with elastic skins is still alive, standing proudly on the high rocks, whistling in the valley and flying slowly in the rice fields in vain.

When the steep west wind brushes the sky higher and higher; When a hopeful child sees the end.

3. Good words and sentences describing the four seasons: Winter goes, spring comes, winter comes, spring comes, wax comes, spring comes, spring comes, fireworks comes, spring comes, spring comes, spring comes, spring comes, spring comes, spring comes, spring comes, spring comes, spring comes, the earth warms the earth, the earth melts into ice and snow, the snow melts the world, the snow melts, the snow melts, the ice melts, and the earth springs. It's sunny, sunny, sunny, clear and warm, chilly in spring, warm in air and full of spring. Spring is full, melting, surging, gurgling and continuous. Blooming spring flowers, blooming spring trees, sprouting spring trees, lush spring trees, sunny spring, rippling spring, bright spring, infinite spring in Wan Li, blooming spring, warm spring, proud spring, gentle spring, snowy spring, smiling spring, pleasant spring, charming spring and beautiful spring scenery. Chun Yan's Spring Back to the Nest is full of spring dew, autumn frost, spring harvest and spring warmth in all love. A hundred herbs sprout, a hundred flowers contend for spring, bloom flowers fall, and a hundred birds contend. Everything shines in the Soviet Union, everything wakes up, everything germinates, everything grows, everything shows, everything grows, everything knows spring, vegetation recovers, vegetation grows, grass grows, Yingying flies, bloom, bloom, bloom, bloom, bloom and bloom. Red, green, green, fat, red, thin, flowing peach blossoms, flowing water, flying flowers, sprayed with green branches and leaves. Flowers and birds, butterflies, butterflies, dead trees, mountains, green in winter, all things go in spring, wild geese return to the north to wake up the earth, sting insects, Zhaosu is thriving and full of vitality, and people are diligent in early spring. Xue Mei is striving for spring, birds are singing, and spring is everywhere. The spring scenery in late spring is good: Grandpa sent away the cold of the earth in winter, and Miss Spring came.

The scenery in spring is very beautiful, just like a vivid painting. The sunshine in spring is particularly bright, and the girl in spring smiles. Sunlight and red beams come and touch you gently, like a young mother's hand.

With the brisk pace of the spring girl, the green grass broke through the ground and dived out of the soil, tender and green. In the park, you can see these tenacious grasses everywhere.

In this warm season, in the Woods, many trees are full of bright flowers; Everyone refuses to compromise. Red, yellow, white and purple flowers really look like a beautiful big flower bed. Many butterflies and bees smell the flowers and fly around to collect honey and fly around in mid-air.

In the Woods, many birds are flying freely and happily. When they are happy, they sing crisp and pleasant songs. The warm spring breeze blows the river, and the river is suddenly infected by a pleasant and moving flute sound. Looking around, a group of naughty children are making willow flutes with weeping willow stems! They blew out the happiness and joy in their hearts. The rain in spring is gentle, and only the spring rain beats the branches and leaves of bamboo.

Rain sometimes falls in a straight line and sometimes floats with the wind, leaving a beautiful image of smoke, fog, yarn and silk. The splashing rain flower seems to be a beating note on the piano, playing a beautiful melody. How can the sky be colorful and dazzling? Ah, so the children are on guard against kites.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, all kinds of kites are flying freely and soaring. What a refreshing sight! Ah, everything in spring is full of vitality. Ah, spring is so beautiful! Let's feel the beauty of nature with our heart.

Spring is a season full of vitality, but also a beautiful, magical and hopeful season. Spring has arrived, and all kinds of gorgeous flowers are blooming, all of which are so gorgeous and dazzling.

The oilseed rape planted by the farmer's uncle in the field is also in bloom. Golden rape flowers have become the world of butterflies, and beautiful butterflies are dancing on the golden stage.

They fly in the air for a while and stay quietly on the rape flowers for a while. Just like this, it also adds a lot of fun to spring.

The beauty of rape flowers also attracts many "working people"-bees, who are always tirelessly pollinating rape flowers day and night. Occasionally, a breeze blows, and the golden rapeseed immediately surges up with undulating "golden waves".

From a distance, it's really beautiful! Spring is the season people yearn for, and people always make their own plans in this season. As the saying goes: "A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning."

It tells us that one year's wishes should be planned in spring, and the heaviest time of the day is in the morning. In spring, people start farming, transplanting rice seedlings and planting trees. Migratory birds also migrated from the south to the north, cheering for the farmers working in the fields.

Some birds stand on tall trees, some simply stand on the ridge, and some stand on the staff. It is this that makes the farmers in the field happy and everything is very lively.

In spring, animals also wake up from a deep sleep. The grass began to sprout, and the land was full of thriving scenes.

At first glance, there is a green scene everywhere, just like a watercolor painting. In the bleak and monotonous winter, I always look forward to the arrival of spring.

May the grass grow and the warblers fly, and the silk carpet brush the embankment. Her thousand trees and flowers are like brocade and blue waves (easy), and her bluegrass moistens things like crisp; I hope her spring scenery is full of flowers and red like rain. Now, spring has come.

Spring is the most beautiful season of the year. Throughout the ages, people have almost exhausted all beautiful words and poems to describe and praise spring. Spring brings vitality and hope to people.

Spring warms the heart and spleen. "If you want to wet apricot flowers with clothes, you won't feel cold when you blow your face." Spring, fleeting, "Hua Lin Xie Chunhong, too hasty."

Therefore, "there are flowers that can be folded straight, so don't wait for the flowers to decline." In spring, the weather is cool and humid. "The sky is crisp with rain and the grass is near."

In spring, the wine is full of fragrance. "Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. " Spring, entangled in dreams, "where did spring go?" Lonely, no road.

If anyone knows about spring.

4. There is a saying to describe the beauty of spring: in March, the spring is bright, spring returns to the earth, Vientiane is renewed, and spring is warm in bloom, full of spring, and it is in bud. It is full of spring breeze and flowers everywhere. It is full of flowers, it is full of flowers. In March, thousands of trees compete, spring rain is like oil, spring water is like water, flowers are like wind, flowers are like flowers, flowers are like flowers, flowers are like flowers, flowers are like flowers. Brilliant spring is charming, colorful trees are full of flowers, birds are singing in spring, cuckoos are urging spring, dead trees are welcoming spring, good rain is knowing spring, the earth is recovering, snow is beginning to melt, grass is covered with green branches, grass is full of green flowers, willows are blooming, catkins are flying, warblers are flying, flowers are blooming, flowers are blooming, ice is melting and vegetation is sprouting. After several drizzly spring rains, the mountains are green and the streams flowing at the foot of the mountains are more and more beautiful. 2. There is no chill in the warm Chun Xue, but in the early spring night, leisurely snowflakes bring poetic tranquility. Just like a splendid brocade. 4. Spring comes, the snow melts, the spring blossoms, everything wakes up, and the green grass quietly drills out of the ground. This is the spring when flowers are in full bloom and birds are singing. 6. On the mountain, the trees are awakened by the spring breeze. Open your eyes, open your gentle arms and twist your waist. 7. Winter goes and spring comes. The quietly flowing river is full of wrinkles. 9. Spring is the season when people sow hope. Spring girl came, waving colorful bottles in the air, and accidentally, the green color spilled out. Therefore, the earth is full of new green grass, light green willow buds, green vegetable fields, oily green fields, green bamboo shoots, green pines and cypresses ... Cangshan is just soaked in green. There are some fresh trees on the green ridge. I wonder if it is because they have just been baptized by the spring rain. Under the clear sky at the moment, even the leaves are fresh and tender. The world seems to be raining. In the surrounding green hills, it seems that the thin rain is also green, falling softly from the sky. The soil in the forest is mixed. At your feet, there is an unknown light green quietly, like a faint gouache, a good word for spring: early spring, early spring, Spring Festival, Spring Festival couplets, spring thunder, spring, silkworm, spring dress, spring, spring tide, spring outing, spring sowing, spring bud, spring tree, spring, early spring, early spring, mid-spring, spring, spring. Spring, spring, spring warms bloom, spring warms bloom, early spring, late spring, March spring, March fireworks, it's cold in March, spring comes, spring comes. Spring has returned to the earth, spring came to the earth, spring came to the earth, spring came to the earth, spring came to the earth, spring came to the earth, spring came to the earth, spring came to the earth, spring came to the earth, spring came to the earth, winter came to the earth. Warm winds, breezes, warm days, Joan Hinton, Joan Hinton, Joan Hinton, Joan Hinton, warm spring, warm spring, harmonious spring, dissolved spring, moist spring, gurgling spring, spring grass, lush spring grass, sprouting spring grass, breaking ground, blooming spring flowers, blooming spring flowers, budding spring trees, lush spring trees and warm spring days. Bloom is warm in spring, spring is rippling, spring is bright, spring is infinite, spring is beautiful, spring is gorgeous, spring is warm, spring is proud, spring is warm, spring is snowy, spring is smiling, spring is strong, spring is pleasant, spring is charming, spring is strong, spring is like practicing spring, spring is like makeup, spring is bright, spring is full of dew, autumn frost, spring is autumn harvest and spring is warm. Grass is right to blossom for spring, bloom is full of flowers, a hundred flowers blossom and a hundred birds contend. Everything in the Soviet Union revived, everything revived, everything sprouted, everything bloomed, everything was beautiful, everything bloomed, everything bloomed, everything bloomed, everything was green, everything grew, everything grew, everything grew, everything was green, bloom came, bloom came, it was green, it was green, it was green, the peach blossom opened, it was flying, it was green. Birds are everywhere, flowers are everywhere, birds are everywhere, butterflies are everywhere, dead trees are everywhere in spring, mountains are everywhere in winter, everything recovers in spring, the wild geese in the north return to the soil, the insects in Zhaosu are thriving and full of vitality, people are everywhere in Xue Mei, birds are everywhere in spring, birds are everywhere in spring, and the scenery in late spring is beautiful.

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6. It is a good word to describe lotus flowers all year round. A good word is a good word: all kinds of graceful, competing for novelty and beauty, each spitting fragrant and graceful, charming and graceful, dancing, jade and ice clear, graceful and smiling in the wind, Lingbo fairies competing to open and bloom, competing for novelty and beauty, competing for novelty and beauty (spring). In the warm and pleasant south, from the early spring when the grass grows and the warbler flies to bloom in May. It is the season for lotus to accumulate strength, and it is the time for lotus to show its delicate beauty. You see, they are "looking forward and smiling" in pairs, hiding their faces and waiting to be released. This is a kind of beauty different from blooming. It makes people feel the warmth of spring and the brilliance of the sun. Let people have no distractions, no distractions. This kind of beauty is contained in Lian Lei's heart and exposed inside. In the past, there was not a drop of water in a pool of clear water. On the land that has long been parched by thirst, the tall and straight lotus stands upright as always, surrounded by a small lotus that stubbornly drills a sharp corner from the ground. Although the lotus growing in water has not been washed away by rain and moistened by water, the lotus leaves in Tian Tian are still green and graceful, connected piece by piece, interdependent and full of vitality; Under the scorching sun, the full buds and the lotus flowers with pink lotus flowers are surprisingly bright, swaying gracefully in the fresh and vivid green, and the fragrance is rich and fresh. (Autumn) Rain is like a group of dancers' lotus flowers, and the jade fingers play countless guzheng, which is full of ups and downs and saturated with the noble breath of life, carrying lotus flowers. Leave the residual lotus to listen to the rain. "Live a pure spirit and a clear life. Even if beauty fades away and youth is gone, the song of life is thrilling and hits the floor. (Winter) When the cold wind roared with snowflakes and rolled around the lotus, the leaves of the lotus were shredded and the branches of the lotus were broken. Lotus still refuses to bow its head. Still refused to kneel on the ground. Only in the ice and snow stands its independent self-esteem, unyielding clank and pride. 1, the lovely lotus is always a charming melody. Walking in the lotus pond is picturesque, the wind blows the green leaves cool, and the lotus fragrance fills the sleeves. 2. Against the green leaves, some lotus flowers are in full bloom, with pink petals and golden stamens. Like a shy girl, she bowed her head and said nothing. 3. On the winding lotus pond, the leaves of Tian Tian are expected. The leaves are high out of the water, like an elegant dancer's skirt. Among the leaves, some white flowers are scattered, some are blooming gracefully, and some are playing with flowers shyly; Just like pearls, stars in the blue sky, beautiful women who have just come out of the bath, the breeze blows, sending wisps of fragrance, as if there were faint songs in the distant building. At this time, the leaves and flowers also trembled slightly, like lightning, and swept across the other side of the lotus pond at once. The leaves are close side by side, so there are condensation ripples. Under the leaves, there is running water, which is covered. It can't be. But leaves are more exposed to the wind.

7. Please use good words, sentences and paragraphs about seasons.

Good words:

Xue Mei seeks spring, spring in March, warm spring in bloom, and spring returns to the earth. Summer thunder suddenly reached the heat, the sun was like fire, the autumn wind was rustling, the wind was whistling, the snow was falling, and it was freezing.

Good sentences:

Spring is like an excellent painter who paints nature so beautifully with a touch of green, a touch of blue and a touch of yellow.

The breeze caressed the trees, and the leaves rustled as if to say, "Birds, come and settle here!" " The scenery here is beautiful!

What a beautiful snowflake! At first, it was small, soft and light, just like a noble white swan flapping its wings gently.

When we got downstairs, there was already dazzling lightning, and the wind was no longer "whistling", but "whistling" and rushed into the nasal cavity, itchy.

The sky is blue, and several white clouds are floating leisurely. ...

The sky was dyed blood red by the sunset, pink clouds were reflected on the flowing water, the whole river turned purple, and the horizon seemed to be a fire.

A rainbow rises from the lush fields and goes straight into the sky, just like a gorgeous overpass.

At noon, the sun hung motionless overhead, burning everything, and even the trees hung down their branches, as if exhausted.

The sky is getting brighter, the light blue sky is inlaid with a few remnant stars, and the earth is hazy, as if covered with a silver-gray veil.

The stars in the sky are scattered like pearls in the jade basin. They blink, hide in the clouds for a while, and come out again, as if playing hide-and-seek with me.

It's raining, and raindrops, like crystal white pearls, drop on the ground and gradually merge into streams.

Good paragraph:

When September comes, there will be autumn, which will slip away in the foggy dawn and disappear in the hot afternoon. It tiptoed through the top of the tree, dyed some leaves red, and then flew over the valley in droves and left.

In another night or two, the autumn frost will cover the valley under the moon, and then retreat to the northern mountains for a short stay, so that the golden early autumn can gently soothe the earth. There is a faint smell of fennel in the sky. And the fragrance of Jin Ju. The fog billowed and was broken by the moonlight in September, revealing a blue sky.

Autumn, always the blue sky, will suddenly turn its face and reveal a sinister color. Tropical typhoon accompanied by Miyun rainstorm, flood undercurrent surging, the recovered grassland is a little pale. However, the typhoon and rainstorm flashed by, and the strong airflow still shook the dazzling waves. At this time, only migratory birds from the north know this warm bed, and the flying swans, geese and wild ducks are like a dark cloud, which makes it even more gloomy.

I don't know how long it took, as if a tense struggle was finally revealed. The field breathed from its broad chest, and the slopes and dams were as clear as water. Trees and crops in the air began to sway in the breeze, and the leaves became calm and wide. Dew came back, wet the ridge in the morning and evening, and hung quietly in the field. Lululan also came to the dam, floating quietly and never returning to the valley. Although the sunshine is still bright, it is no longer painful, but it becomes broad-minded and clear, as if it is finally powerless, and it is impossible to steam the field and reconcile with it; ..... Autumn is coming!

The sight of jumping into the window gave me a feeling of deja vu. Blue sky and white clouds, wild mountains, weeds washed yellow by autumn frost, just like a virgin in a golden gauze, naked and ivory, dancing in the bleak autumn wind, showing a charming appearance. Standing on the top of the mountain, Qiuyang, like a mighty god of war, shook off his bloody shirt, splashed on the grass, infiltrated into the stream below the mountain, sobbed and flowed outward with countless ripples, from ancient times to the present, from the distant past to the infinite future.

Isn't it often said that autumn is golden? Indeed, she has brought abundant fruits to nature and provided countless foods to many creatures, including people, to prolong their lives.