Making sentences from fairy tales-making sentences from fairy tales

1. In spring, some people describe fairy tales, some describe love, some sing, some are quiet, some are wild, some are happy, some are sad and some are happy.

2. Looking at the fairy-tale golden tree and flapping its branches and leaves, I was moved to tears.

Third, homesickness is the flute of Qingyuan, which is melodious and profound. Homesickness is an ancient fairy tale, beautiful and moving; Nostalgia is an old wine with mellow fragrance. ...

Fourth, some people say that meteor showers are dreams; Some people say that meteor shower is a mysterious fairy tale; Some people say that meteor shower is a game; Others say that the meteor shower is only a short life. But I think meteor shower is a mysterious realm! It is so mysterious that I can forget what I am doing.

5. Spring is like a fairy tale. Everywhere you go, everything revives, trees sprout, flowers smile, and the earth is covered with new green clothes.

Fairy tales are not just children's food. Lenin

Seven, the rape flowers in Jiangnan are like dreamy fairy tales. Fairy tales contain a sea of flowers, a dreamy world, intoxicating floral fragrance, dreamy flowers in the sea, intoxicating floral fragrance.

Eight, snowflakes are like angels in white. Dye the house white, the grass white, the mountain white ... just like a white fairy tale world.

In the morning, I looked out of the window. Wow, what a heavy snow! Snowflakes fall from the sky like goose feathers. The roof and the ground are covered with a thick layer of snow, and even the branches have become grotesque snow strips. The whole world is covered with white, as crystal clear as a fairy tale world.

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

Eleven, smooth white face, angular; Dark and deep eyes, glowing with charming colors; Thick eyebrows, high nose and beautiful lips all show elegance. This, this, is simply the prince charming in the fairy tale!

In autumn in October, many leaves turn yellow. In the wind, those naughty lobular dolls fly down, making the earth more beautiful! In this beautiful season, I can't help but put down my books and walk into this colorful fairy tale.

Thirteen, if there are miracles in the world, then there is no doubt that it must be a miracle created by love. We believe in fairy tales and love, miracles will appear around us, and one day, we will be as happy as princes and princesses.

Fourteen, the spring rain is still so dense, unhurried. It's like the tip of the needle facing the wheat awn, and the rain drops from the air, which seems to cover the world with a transparent gauze, making everything look hazy, as if being in a dreamlike fairy tale world.

Fifteen, the magnificent hexagonal petals, as light as smoke, as moist as jade, as white as a cloud, quietly fell to the earth and covered the mother earth with a quilt. Looking around, the whole world is as white as a fairy-tale snow kingdom. The fallen branches are covered with shiny silver bars.

Sixteen, once the snow and snowflakes are falling, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm, to a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine trees and the purity of snow give people a cool comfort. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating and becoming pure and beautiful.

Seventeen, this stream has a life like the earth in spring; In the summer of the stream, there is people's hard sweat; The autumn fruit of the stream is bumper; There is a fantastic fairy tale in winter in the stream.

Eighteen, past ancient windmills, the leaves of windmills turn in the wind like open wings, forming a unique scenery with green grass and wild flowers, adding magical colors to this fairy-tale world!

Nineteen, there are countless stars hanging in the sky, flashing there. Two of them have a beautiful and romantic myth, that is, the cowherd and the weaver girl. The ancients expressed their feelings about the society at that time through fairy tales. The sky created fairy tales.

The street was covered with snow and some people fell down. All the friends cheered and did an interesting activity together, including running, snowball fights, making snowmen, skating competitions, etc ... We seemed to have entered a beautiful fairy tale world.

Autumn is beautiful. Autumn is like a painting, autumn is like a poem, autumn is like a song and autumn is like a beautiful fairy tale.

Twenty-two, in the afternoon, the snow stopped, and when I looked out of the window, my eyes were white, and the whole world was spotless, just like a fairyland in a fairy tale. In the snow, children play happily, make snowmen and have snowball fights. The laughter like a silver bell is flying gently, flying into the sky and breaking through the clouds. ...

Twenty-three, the winter snow put a crystal coat on the river, and the river is a fairy tale world with pink and jade. The river in winter makes people linger.

I like watching colorful clouds at night. Dressed as chivalrous women, they rode dragons and phoenixes, with fancy cars and accompanying bands. When they March slowly in line, they look at the opposite mountain, sometimes just like boating on the sea. Many beautiful fairy tales in my mind are remembered by these drifting clouds.

Twenty-five, the magnificent hexagonal petals, as light as smoke, as moist as jade, as white as clouds, quietly fell to the earth and covered the mother earth with a quilt. Looking around, the whole world is as white as a fairy-tale snow kingdom.

Twenty-six, childhood is the stars in the sky, blinking, flashing a mysterious story; Childhood is a conch by the sea. After a while, there are waves of beautiful songs. Childhood is an oar, shaking out a touching fairy tale.

Twenty-seven, the summer sun shines on the dense green leaves of poplars, and a sparkling parasol holds up our heads. Leaves are as beautiful as fairy tales. We play under the leaves and enjoy a carefree life. In retrospect, there will always be a shiny poplar leaf in front of me.

Twenty-eight, snowflakes fall gently from the endless sky, and they are fluttering ... Pieces of glittering and translucent jade, white and flawless, like jade leaves and silver flowers sown by fairies in the sky, and like angels in white sent by the Heavenly Palace, are so beautiful that they selflessly dress up the earth as a white kingdom in fairy tales.

Twenty-nine, this is a world-famous butterfly, which comes from the tropical virgin forest of Brazil Amazon River basin in South America on the other side of the ocean and is recognized as the most beautiful butterfly in the world. Its diamond-like wings shine with dazzling lime green and sky blue light, which is wonderful. When these phantoms and blurred colors suddenly flash in front of your eyes, it will really make you feel that you are in a fairy tale world.

Winter is a cold season, and each of our children is looking forward to snow. Those snowflakes are like angels in white. Dye the house white, the grass white, the mountain white ... just like a white fairy tale world.

Thirty-one, when I approached, I smelled the rich fragrance of rape flowers, and the flowers infiltrated into my heart and spleen, intoxicated by the flowers. Several bees are flying around, diligently collecting nectar, and they are brewing a sweet life; A group of butterflies danced among the flowers, as if performing fairy tales on a golden screen.

Thirty-two, in winter, when there are snowflakes in the sky, the ground is covered with snow blankets, and the trees are wrapped in silver. The lake in the center of the town is covered with snow, as if it had entered a world wrapped in white. Lucky tourists can enjoy the fairytale beauty at this time.

Thirty-three, the black song-like words in the book brought me into one wonderful fairy tale kingdom after another, and also made my mood fluctuate. When "Laughing Cat" was kicked out of the house by Zhenzi Du's mother, I couldn't help feeling sorry for him. When Laughing Cat found his beloved Tiger Cat, I couldn't help feeling happy for him. When the smiling cat was taken home by Ma Xiaotiao, I felt happy and happy for him again. ...

Thirty-four, in winter, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm, to a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of snow give people a cool and shining comfort.

35. He has a white towel wrapped around his head, an old sheepskin coat and a tobacco pouch tied around his waist, just like an old fairy in a fairy tale.

Thirty-six, autumn leaves are so colorful, yellow as gold, green as jade, red as fire, etc. Let the autumn girl look extraordinarily enchanting. A cool breeze blew, and golden leaves, waving handfuls of small fans, fell from the air as if telling a beautiful fairy tale.

I like the spring in my hometown because it gives life to the earth. I like the summer in my hometown, because it has the hard sweat of people; I like autumn in my hometown because it is rich in fruit. I like winter in my hometown because it has fairy-tale dreams.

Thirty-eight, fate is like a book. Inadvertently turned it over and missed the fairy tale. If you look too carefully, you will dry your tears.

39. Cloud is a magical magician who can become anything in the world. Clouds are flying chameleons, changing into various colors; Clouds are weather forecasts, telling us the weather tomorrow; Cloud is a fairy tale character, which brings us endless joy; Cloud is still a movie, a movie that will never end.

Forty, whenever it snows, I stand at the window and watch the white snowflakes like goose feathers slowly fall on the branches, on the roof and on the ground. At this time, the whole Changchun became a world of ice and snow. Fairy tale world.

There is a door in the east, which is dark green. As soon as you enter the door, it's like entering a fairy tale world. On the snow-white wall and sky-blue ceiling, there is a beautiful chandelier, which is on all day. The khaki floor gives people a feeling of blue sky overhead and stepping on the earth.

Forty-two, there is no silence, the water is not singing at the bottom of the condensation, birds spread their wings, flowers begin to fight, acacia comes, and the world will become as beautiful as a fairy tale. . . .

Forty-three, when it snows, the snowflakes in the air dance in the air like graceful fairies, and fall into the tree house like dandelions blown by the wind, making the world look like a palace in a fairy tale. Falling into the field is like laying a thick white carpet on the field.

44. When it snows, the whole city becomes a silvery white world. When the snow falls, it is like a dancing white butterfly, full of fairy-tale colors.

Forty-five, the little silver star is brighter than one, just like an elf, blinking naughtily. Look at the world naively, as if telling a beautiful fairy tale with those bright eyes; They shed their brilliance on the earth, whether it is bright or dim.

Forty-six, the gentle and quiet spring girl quietly left with light steps. The lovely and frank Xia girl came to the earth on the last bus of spring and announced to all things in the world: "Summer is coming!" " I walked into June, a fairy tale-like lively and beautiful world. Let's go and listen to the sounds of summer.

Forty-seven, winter, heavy snow. People seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm, to a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of snow give people a cool and shining comfort. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, and even my heart is purifying and becoming pure and beautiful.

Forty-eight, my doll has a blond hair, curly like a perm; Big blue eyes, clear and transparent; Wearing a skirt made of white gauze really looks like a lovely princess in a fairy tale.

Forty-nine, the sea, there is happiness in the coolness and warmth, and there is also the glory of love in the rough waves; Dreams bloom in the torrent of the deep sea, and the songs sung are fairy tales of true feelings.

Fifty, coffee is still mellow, life is still beautiful, even if I am given a big castle, I will not be a slave to love. Even without a prince, I am still a proud princess, continuing my fairy tale.

Fifty-one, after a difficult voyage, the day I returned, in the sea breeze, there were still hot shochu and a beautiful and mysterious fairy tale world under the stars. Shells, beaches, waves. There is also our gentle and eternal dream in the gentle sea breeze, which is the totem that we human beings will never fade. Facing the vast sound of the sea, we human beings are proud.

In the cold wind, snowflakes fall from the sky like rain. A gust of wind, like fine salt scattered in the sky, fluttered all over the sky, decorating the whole city into a fairy-tale world of ice and snow.

Fifty-three, Jiuzhaigou's four seasons scenery is very charming. Spring buds are dotted with greenery, and waterfalls are brisk; In summer, trees surround the lake, birds fly and swallows dance; Autumn red leaves dress up the mountains, and colorful forests can be seen everywhere; In winter, the mountains are covered with snow and the ice falls are like jade. Known as "fairy tale world" and "fairyland on earth".

54. In the fairy tale of love, fortunately you met me, fortunately I met you. Just passing by is so beautiful, so beautiful, there is no need to feel bad. It's enough to watch you laugh like this for a lifetime.

Fifty-five, the air soaked by rain is tired and sad, and the fairy tales in memory have slowly melted.

For children, life is play and fairy tales, and they understand the external attributes of "things".

Fifty-seven, I want to give you a flower in my hand, which is not enough to complete a fairy tale, so I watched you smile safely and hurried through the years with me.

58. Life is a fairy tale. Full of the hardships of wandering and the twists and turns of persistent pursuit, I have no place to live all my life and my thoughts are wandering. Fairy tales are Aladdin's magic lamp for my wandering life.

Fifty-nine, autumn, golden world, write a beautiful and moving song. I love autumn! Love this sweet autumn, love this autumn rain, love this poetic autumn, love this fairy tale autumn! Go into nature and look for autumn fairy tales. ...

60. Any fairy tale has realistic elements.

You are the prince in my fairy tale, and I am just a passer-by in your life.

Sixty-two, after all, I seem to be a child with an empty head, without any dependence and sustenance. Everyone has a happy ending to life. Probably the result of soaking in fairy tales every day. Everyone firmly believes that no matter what happens, there will be a happy ending.

Sixty-three, I don't know what I'm doing, but I'm leaving. I want to collect all the beautiful fairy tales that love, cherish and express love. Only then did I find that love is so difficult, so humble, so heartache, so uncertain, so powerless.

Sixty-four, who said that there is no fairy tale in love? Who says love is just a thousand sad fairy tales in fate? Please believe that every line we write is the most beautiful fairy tale love letter for love.

Sixty-five, simple and concise fairy tales often contain rich knowledge and profound truth.

A lover's hope is like a bean in a fairy tale. As long as it takes root and sprouts, it grows rapidly.

There are white clouds floating under the blue sky. Birds are singing, grass is dancing, flowers are smiling under snow-white clouds ... what a beautiful picture! In this beautiful picture, there is also a happy mother and daughter. My daughter nestled in her mother's arms, holding a book in her hand, and listened to the fairy tale told by her mother with relish.

Sixty-eight, I have gone through happiness, but I can't walk out of the fairy tale you knitted for me.

Sixty-nine, fate is like a book. If you accidentally turn it over, you will miss the fairy tale. If you look too carefully, you will dry your tears.

Seventy, Andersen's fairy tales are so attractive that anyone who reads them will put it down.

Seventy-one, I am very grateful to have you in my life. Through the tunnel of time and space, you can still see butterflies falling in the sunset, taking away a string of silvery laughter. The story of the water windmill cycle is like an intriguing fairy tale.

Seventy-two, a candy, let you smile through tears; A fairy tale, let you sleep peacefully; A toy that you can't put down. I wish you a happy June 1st, childlike innocence, beauty and health.

Seventy-three, in winter, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm, to a crystal clear fairy tale world.

To tell the truth, I must confess that I still like reading fairy tales, and my favorite book is fairy tale books.

Seventy-five, to be a character with distinctive personality in a fairy tale is either a good person or a bad person. How simple, how good.

Seventy-six, weaving this fairy tale bit by bit, fantasizing again and again that it will break out, live or die, I will try, even if it is black and blue, I will not shrink back; Whether it is true or not, I still choose to indulge in art and play my role well.

That winter, the climate was abnormal. In late autumn and early winter, an extremely rare snowstorm kicked off this winter. Early in the morning, put on headphones and set foot on the fairy tale world made of snowflakes alone, immersed in infatuation. In this bleak winter, bright sunshine can warm the heart and spleen.

78. Young children yearn for youth, which is a fairy tale full of dreams for them; Mature youth commemorates youth, just like a painting with wet ink; Old people miss their youth, which is already their treasured yellowed old photos.

Seventy-nine, a beautiful story, when it meets the thinking of "the history of human development", is just a lost family waiting for dust on the bookshelf. When it stands in front of the world with a fairy-tale posture, it becomes the hometown of children all over the world and a miracle factory for building dreams. Life is also like this fairy tale in danger of being buried: standing on the right stage has achieved success.

Eighty, climb high and look far, and it is foggy. The hazy house seems to be a fairy tale city built by building blocks; The trees are foggy, too, and the green is faint. The wind shook the branches of the tree warmly, and the tree danced happily with the wind waving its arms!

This fairy tale is lively and interesting, and its language is fresh and beautiful.

This fairy tale is so fascinating that I can't put it down.

If it rains in Mao Mao, Sun Moon Lake looks like a veil, and the surrounding scenery is hazy, just like a fairyland in a fairy tale.

Fairy tales, fables, stories and science fiction are all children's favorite books.

Eighty-five Snowflakes in winter fall gently from the endless sky, surging and flying ... Pieces of glittering and translucent jade are flawless, like jade leaves and silver flowers sown by fairies in the sky, and like angels in white sent by the Heavenly Palace, so beautiful that the earth is selflessly dressed as a white kingdom in fairy tales.

Reading gives me pleasure. A book is the crystallization of wisdom; There is a wise saying, let me learn to be a man and learn to do things; There are many wonderful fairy tales ... every book can catch my eye and every article can arouse my curiosity.

Eighty-seven, fables and fairy tales are mostly anthropomorphic.

In this world where everything is based on competition and contention, there is no room for fairy-tale fantasy and sentimentality.

89. I like reading. I am like a hardworking little bee, tirelessly flying around in the garden of books, collecting pollen. Novels taught me the truth of being a man, poems aroused my pursuit of a better life, fairy tales made me feel beauty and ugliness, truth and falsehood ... Reading has become a compulsory course in my daily life.

90. Mother is a big tree, and we are grass, which has covered me with a green shade; Mom is a pond, we are fish, give me a free world. Mother is sunshine, we are the protagonists in fairy tales, and our dreams will always be bright because of the sunshine. Although more than ten years have passed, the sunshine remains unchanged and the dream remains unchanged.

If I am sincere enough, I will tell you that I am still reading fairy tales, which are my favorite of all books.

92. Guiding children to think and explore in combination with fairy tales is more profound than simply reasoning.

If I am sincere enough, I should tell you that I am still reading fairy tales. They are my favorite books.

Fairy tales are not true, but they have profound meanings!

Ninety-five, timely guide children to tell stories, which is a wonderful way to keep active thinking; Using fairy tales to guide children to think and explore is more profound than simply reasoning.

96. Beautiful fairy tales are full of wonderful fantasies.

97. Missing explains the distance between you and me. Fairy tales tell about your past. Since it is a foregone conclusion that flowers bloom and fall, why should I cling to the only one in your heart?

98. It turns out that fairy tales are deceptive. Why are there so many Cinderella? At that time, the palace belongs to the palace and the kitchen belongs to the kitchen.

Standing on a high place overlooking the city in the night, high-rise buildings with colored lights can be seen everywhere. Really like a colorful fairy tale world.

One hundred, once, my little cousin tore up my big cousin's Grimm fairy tale, and finally my big cousin and I pieced together the fairy tale book.

Fairy tales under the influence of European culture, no matter how tragic at the beginning, often cannot escape a vulgar ending; No matter how creative the sad ending is, the romantic love nurtured by Asian culture can't escape a bloody beginning.

102. Stay away from the bubble idol drama. Prince Charming and Cinderella on TV are both boys or girls in life. They don't really exist. Girls should stop indulging in this false fairy tale atmosphere, which will directly affect their outlook on life and values, such as getting rich overnight or being poor overnight. Love and affection are not as decisive and cruel as in the film.

103. No matter how unhappy life is, you should learn to warm and comfort yourself and give yourself more appreciation and encouragement. Life is a fairy tale, as long as the heart is beautiful, the ending will be beautiful.

104. The air drenched by rain is tired and sad, and the fairy tales in memory are slowly melting.

One hundred and five, narrow-minded people worry too much, others can't treat him fairly, which will make them worry; Their own opportunities are not as good as others, which will also make them worry. When something goes wrong in life, you will complain bitterly, just like the princess on the pea in Andersen's fairy tale.

One hundred and six, a quiet city, no cars coming and going, dim lights in the rain, large leaves flying, beautiful and lonely, just like a castle in a fairy tale where even the flames are sleeping.

107. I remember that I always wanted to have super powers when I was a child. The adults said, "Oh, son, that's impossible!" " The pure heart is split for this.

Who stipulates that Cinderella must be saved by the prince? Fairy tales only say that Cinderella and the prince lived happily ever after, but no one has ever studied how humble that happiness is. No one has ever asked Cinderella if she wants to. It seems that as long as she puts on suitable glass slippers for her feet, she should return to the palace with the prince in gratitude, and then stay in fear forever in happiness.

In 109, the students made sentences with the fairy tale edition of the Evening News campus, so they published many sentences one after another.

I will give you everything in the future. Give you back everything you took in the past. Oceans and mountains, flowers in spring and snow in winter. Terrible elephants and stupid and loyal dogs. A fairy tale with a sad ending and a sigh of music!

One hundred and eleven, the change is too great, the heart hurts too fast, it is easy for people to take tea, and things are too rash. In the fleeting years, the songs I once wrote with my heart have gradually faded in the flow of time, faded into black and white, and colorful fairy tales turned into tears.

1 12. This is the greatest fairy tale movie, even unparalleled.

113, remember, never forget. I am guarding a fairy tale as brilliant as a bubble. Happiness has just begun, but sadness has already lurked.

One hundred and fourteen, without happiness, the smile is still there. There are no fairy tales, and childhood is still there.

My favorites are Cinderella and Little Red Riding Hood. When she reads aloud, her tone is gentle and her expression is beautiful, which is too cheerful for those sad fairy tales.

Legends are the farthest, fairy tales are the longest, love stories are the most romantic, happy lives are the most complete, and SMS wishes are the most sincere: Happy Valentine's Day!

Migratory birds hide winter in their wings, fairy tales hide winter in candy, and I hide winter in blessings. I hope you have a warm winter. It's a little cold today. May you be happy all your life!

118, June 1 will knock on the door to bless, life will always be childlike, nursery rhymes will always hum every year, fairy tales will always be at room temperature every year, happy every day, always happy and childlike. Happy June 1st!

Love childlike interest, innocence, beautiful fairy tales and beautiful childlike innocence. Children's Day is coming. I wish you a happy holiday in advance, an over-age child who has worn small red flowers, played with yellow mud, chased important people and laughed all day.

Follow the melody of If Love and find my happiness. Beautiful fairy tales, happy endings. Is reality too false or fairy tales too beautiful?