Wonderful sentences in "The Diary of a Laughing Cat"

(Describing the sunset)

On the horizon, the sunset has set, and the last sunset is slowly being swallowed up by the night, gradually turning from rose red to deep red. Gradually changing from deep red to purple... Behind the tiger cat is the round sunset. The setting sun was surrounded by a gorgeous sunset. But when there are only the last few rays of sunset left in the sky, the tiger cat on the high chimney is set off as a beautiful and lonely silhouette.

(Describing the morning glow)

In the darkness before dawn, I stared at the sky that was getting brighter little by little. At a certain moment, a golden light shot out from the thick clouds, giving the gray clouds a golden edge. The gold-rimmed clouds gradually turned red, turning into a gorgeous morning glow... One look at the brilliant glow, and you knew it was a sunny day. The morning glow in the sky is reflected on the water of the fish pond. The reflection of the bell tower on the water seemed to be plated with gold, swaying gently on the gorgeous water.

(Describing the weather in summer)

The nights in the countryside are much cooler than the nights in the city. The cool breeze blows through the peach trees and is sweet.

The afternoon sun is still fierce, the lotus leaves in the lotus pond are motionless, there is no wind...

(Describing the weather of approaching storm)

Dark clouds rolled in from nowhere and piled up on top of our heads. A storm was coming! In the afternoon, the wind howled and it started pouring rain... The weather forecast said there would be another storm today. In the morning, it was cloudy and stormy. But at eight or nine o'clock, the sun dispersed the clouds, and today the sky became clear again. The sun came out soon. It hid behind the dark clouds and put a shiny golden edge on the dark clouds.

(Describing the sky after the storm)

The sky still has not lighted up, and large chunks of dark clouds are pressing on our heads, which is quite scary. After noon, a strong wind blew. The strong wind blew away the dark clouds, and the sky became bright. The wind has stopped, the rain has stopped, the sky after the storm is a little red, and the twilight is hazy. A moon with yellow hair climbed up from behind the rolling mountain shadows.

For several days, the shadow of the mountains in the distance looked like an elegant ink painting. After a storm, the air is so fresh that there is no impurity at all, and you can see very high and very far.

The sky is the bluest, the clouds are the whitest, and the wind is the coolest breeze. Today I finally clearly saw the beautiful outline of the distant mountains. The wind blowing through the peach orchard was gentle, carrying the sweet fragrance of peaches. Only in the poetic and picturesque Taoxiang can you bathe in this wonderful Taoyuan wind.

(Describing the atmosphere of early autumn)

In the early morning, a layer of mist enveloped the peach grove, and the beautiful peaches were looming in the gauze-like mist. Today is a farewell day. The sky is sometimes cloudy and sometimes rainy, as if it is the sadness and tears of parting.

After the beginning of autumn, although it is still hot, it is no longer muggy. The sky becomes higher and bluer. Many free white clouds drifted together, gathered into thick and huge clouds, and then separated and went their separate ways.

Only after the Beginning of Autumn does the evening breeze appear in the true sense. The sky is full of stars, as if the black velvet night sky is studded with sparkling diamonds.

It was already noon, and the sun above my head was so fierce that it made my whole body feel like it was on fire. The pile of rocks next to it was also heated. The hot weather after the beginning of autumn is called autumn tiger. Now, I finally understand Qiu Huhu’s fiery temper. The pile of rocks was as hot as burning coals, as if they were going to roast me. I was hungry, thirsty, hot and sore.

The sun is scorching hot and there is wind in the morning and evening. In the morning, it is cool before the "autumn tiger" comes out; at night, after the "autumn tiger" falls asleep, it is also cool. Although it is already autumn, during the day, there is almost no trace of autumn. The trees are still so green and the sun is still so poisonous.

(Describing autumn weather)

An autumn rain brings a layer of coolness. Although the rain yesterday was drizzle, it lasted all day. Today's temperature suddenly dropped several degrees.

As soon as the sun went down, there was an obvious coolness in the fields. In the starless night sky, there was a curved first quarter moon that appeared and disappeared through the gray sea of ??clouds. The haystacks in the field turned into ghostly shadows wearing big black cloaks.

There was a shower before dawn. The rain was neither heavy nor light, gently giving the sky a bath. At dawn, the sky is exceptionally clean, without any impurities; the air is also exceptionally fresh, as fresh as mint ice cream in your mouth.

This is my favorite weather. The sky is blue, the clouds are white, and the wind is cool. Such wind is called "golden wind" because of the fragrance of golden osmanthus in the wind.

In the evening, it started to rain again, and the sky in the rain was brighter than in the afternoon. There were even a few faint oranges in the sky. Before the night fell, those few oranges gradually turned brighter again. Condensed into a few dazzling shrimp red. This is the last brilliance of the sky before night falls. It was just a dazzling shrimp red, fleeting, the night fell, and the bells stopped. The bell tower, fish ponds, orchards, and us, were all wrapped in the dark night.

It is a sunny autumn day. There is no cloud in the sapphire-like sky. Did the wind blow the clouds away, or did the birds take the clouds away?

I saw the first fallen leaves of this autumn, spinning and falling to the ground. Although this leaf has not yet turned yellow, it was still quietly blown down by the autumn wind.

(Describing a cloudy sky)

Today is indeed cloudy, but it is not cloudy. There are only a few faint clouds in the gray-blue sky.

(Describe the village)

This is a beautiful and fragrant village. Every household has a bamboo fence, and the bamboo fence is covered with golden pumpkin flowers and blue morning glory. Jasmine flowers are planted in every household, and the fragrance of the jasmine flowers in the morning fills the whole village with fragrance. I sniffed hard, wanting to suck all the aroma into my stomach.

(A quiet scene in the countryside at night)

Tonight the moon is covered with a mysterious veil, and its outline cannot be seen clearly. It was a night with a moon but almost no moonlight. A wind mixed with the smell of earth, jasmine, and the sweet smell of peaches blew in through the window. The night sky still echoes with the serenade of midsummer night, which is the chirping of summer insects, the croaking of frogs, the sound of gurgling water in the creek, and the sounds of flowers blooming and falling in my imagination, and the sounds of ants in the grass. The sound of busy coming and going.

(Fields at dawn)

The fields at dawn are filled with the smell of dew. The wild flowers on the edge of the field swayed in the morning breeze. The dewdrops hanging on the petals are like stars scattered on the ground. When a red sun rises, each dewdrop has a red sun printed on it. On the edge of the field, small blue, white, and golden chrysanthemums bloomed dotted.

(Describing the lotus pond)

When I came to the lotus pond, I could not see the water in the pond at all. Pieces of green lotus leaves as big as umbrellas have covered the lotus pond without any gaps.

It has only been two days since I visited the lotus pond, but it seems to have changed again: the flower bones that were still in bud two days ago are now in full bloom. Against the backdrop of the green lotus leaves, the pink lotus flowers Looks extraordinarily delicate.

The green lake in summer is crowded with lotus flowers and lotus leaves. I prefer lotus leaves to lotus flowers, especially lotus leaves with bright dewdrops rolling around on them.

When passing by a pond, I saw a few broken lotus leaves on the rippled water, which reminded me of summer. I can imagine that in summer, this pond must be filled with jade plate-like lotus leaves, and there must be graceful lotus flowers floating in the wind among the lotus leaves... It rained again, and little raindrops fell. On the surface of the pond, countless small circles are dotted on the water.

(Describing the ancient bell tower)

The ancient bell tower is majestic and beautiful, and has a sense of historical vicissitudes. Looking from a distance, what I saw was the huge bell hanging on the top of the bell tower; what I couldn't see were the ancient secrets hidden in the bell tower.

(Description of Osmanthus fragrans)

Osmanthus fragrans is a very small flower, like grains of gold hidden among the leaves. You can't see them if you don't look carefully, but they emit a very strong fragrance.

(Describing peaches)

Akong put real peaches on a plate. I also saw that the real peach was really different from the ordinary peach. The peach was white with a hint of green, a little transparent, and there was an unknown amount of delicious juice surging under the thin skin.

(Describing the small island in the lotus pond)

This place is more beautiful than I imagined. Although it is only as big as a round table, there are flowers and grass, and there are countless fireflies hidden in the grass that only fly out at night. Looking around, there are graceful lotuses all around, including red, pink, white, and pink and white... There are many fireflies lurking on the island. In the evening, fireflies swarm from the island. Fly up and go out to look for food. When it gets dark, the full-fed fireflies, their whole bodies bright, fly back to the island from all directions. What kind of spectacle can I imagine?

As the sun sets in the west, blowing from the lotus pond, there are bursts of evening wind with the fragrance of lotus leaves. The fireflies lurking on the island take off, swarming in powerful groups, flying in all directions. We watch the fireflies go away, and we will wait for their return on the island.

There were no stars or moon last night, and the sky was black and transparent. The lotus pond presents a different scene in the hazy night: the lotus leaves all over the pond spread out into a huge stage, and the lotus flowers standing out from the lotus leaves are like graceful fairies, dancing gracefully amidst the singing of summer insects. The night was getting darker and darker, and stars appeared in the distance. Ma Hua'er said, that's when the fireflies came back. The fireflies on the lotus pond are gathering more and more, as if all the stars in the sky are scattered on the lotus pond. I kept praising: "It's so spectacular!"

Ma Huaer sang a lyrical song. This is a soothing song, like a slowly flowing river. During the song, the fireflies flew out into a pattern like the Milky Way. I no longer know what language to use to describe such beautiful scenery. If I must use one word to describe it, it would be "thrilling".

Oogway also said that he has seen countless beautiful scenes throughout the ages, but the beautiful scenery at this moment is the most beautiful scene he has ever seen.

(Describes the observation and psychological activities of the first encounter with Mahua)

Such singing sounds like hiccups, which is really unflattering and unpleasant to listen to. When I walked around the bamboo fence of a farmhouse, I saw the back of a waddling duck in the distance. Tuotuo said, that’s Mahua. The closer I get to Ma Hua'er, the more disappointed I feel. The way she walks and the fat figure are not "cute" at all, and her butt is so big that it almost falls to the ground... like jasmine flowers tossed by Ma Huaer. The rings were flying in the air. Unexpectedly, Ma Hua'er's fat body was so nimble. He stretched out his neck, and the garland happened to be placed around his neck... The garlands around Ma Hua'er's neck were stacked one on top of the other. It's already piled up to my chin... I suddenly fell in love with Ma Hua'er. This is not because I like to hear compliments, but from her words, I can feel her sincerity and kindness, and she hopes to be liked and appreciated. Deep down we have the same desire. Today, Mahua brings you a good mood for the day.

(Mahua’s happiness)

“I am so tired and happy.” Mahua said, “Watching the children putting garlands around my neck one by one, listening to They cheered one after another, and I felt a sense of happiness in my heart."

This is a duck that is very prone to happiness, and this happiness comes from giving. While she is giving, she is herself. Also gained happiness.

Ma Huaer was intoxicated in her happiness. But I was silently thinking about why Ma Huaer is so easy to feel happy. I think this is because he has an easily moved heart. I stayed with Ma Hua'er, and her happiness also infected me, making my heart gradually filled with happiness.

"Ah, I'm so happy!" Ma Hua'er felt a sense of happiness again, "I saw how the last sunset of today disappeared little by little into the horizon." Go with your heart Feeling the magic of nature often gives me such a sense of happiness.

"It's nice to meet you!" Ma Hua'er said goodbye to me, and she once again expressed her happiness to me. I also said the same thing to Ma Huaer in my heart. On the day I met Ma Huaer, I was infected by her, and my heart filled up with happiness little by little. It turns out that happiness is so close to us!

Such thoughts also bring me a warm sense of happiness. Not all hearts have longing. Having longing in the heart is also a kind of happiness.

Ma Huaer wished that all people and animals in the world could share the happiness and sweetness in her heart. Ma Huaer hopes to live every minute wonderfully and romantically. Mahuaer is a duck who feels happy all the time. She has a grateful heart, full of wisdom in life, and can feel happiness from ordinary life every day.

(Describe the scene of children sleeping)

Maybe it was because they were really tired from working in the peach forest early this morning, so they fell asleep quickly. I also lay down next to Ma Xiaotiao. It's really comfortable to sleep here. The grass on the ground is very soft, and the lotus leaves in the pond are swaying gently, as if thousands of round and large green fans are blowing the fragrant wind of bags of lotus leaves to the small island.

For the four sleeping boys, Ma Hua'er's island was definitely the most comfortable "bed" in the world. The only drawback is that the bed does not have a mosquito net. As soon as those blood-sucking mosquitoes smelled the scent of someone on the island, they flew over in dense numbers. The mosquitoes were getting closer and closer to the island, like fighter jets lined up neatly. There was a buzzing sound around the island.

(Describe Du Zhenzi’s cuteness)

Du Zhenzi is really a girl who is loved by everyone, cats by cats, and ducks by ducks. This is not only because she is good-looking, but also because her character is very charming. Whether it is a person or an animal, as long as they are with him, they will find him interesting.

(Describing the process of making peach jam)

Du Zhenzi picked two large peaches, peeled them, cut them in half, took out the peach core, and cut the peach flesh into pieces. Chunks, then place in a cup on a blender. Then, she turned on the power of the mixer, and the machine made a loud noise. Amidst the violent noise, I saw the peach pieces in the transparent cup getting smaller bit by bit, and finally turned into jam. This process is as quick as less than a minute.

(Describing the laughter of the laughing cat)

I lay on the edge of the well and put my head into the well mouth, and a cat's head appeared on the water. When I laugh, you can see my beard trembling from the water; when I sneer, you can see my right ear twitching; when I smile ferociously, you can see the faint green light emitting from my eyes from the water. ; I smile but don't smile. This is the most difficult smile, and it's also the expression I want to see most, but I can't see it clearly.

(Describing the scene of the laughing cat drowning)

I stood on the edge of the well and stretched my head into the well, but I still couldn’t see clearly. I stretched my head into the well again, but my eyes suddenly went dark. My body was suspended in the air, my four claws were dancing wildly, and then with a plop, I fell into the well. The well water was ice cold, cold to the bones.

I gritted my teeth and kept fluttering my front and back legs, trying not to let myself sink to the bottom of the well. My ears were filled with water and I couldn't hear anything; my eyes were filled with water and I couldn't see anything; my nostrils were also filled with water and I couldn't breathe in or out. My front legs and hind legs gradually became numb from the cold, and I could no longer move, and my body began to sink. This is a terrible thought that suddenly flashed in my mind, maybe I will die like this...

When death was about to come, it was the first time that I clearly felt my desire to survive. How strong the desire is! I haven't found the tiger cat yet, and I haven't told her what I'm hiding in my heart, so I must not die!

(Farewell scene)

It was the most fun when Ma Xiaotiao and the others said goodbye to A Kong. Ah Kong was too tall, so Ma Xiaotiao and the others all climbed on Ah Kong's body. Mao Chao climbed up like a monkey climbing a tree and sat on Ah Kong's neck; Zhang Da and Tang Fei each fell on one of Ah Kong's arms; Ma Xiaotiao wrapped his legs around Grandpa's waist and hung with his hands. On Akong's neck. I saw Akong’s eyes were red. He was reluctant to let these children go. From a distance, Akong looks like a tall and tall tree, and the children look like monkeys climbing on the tree. There is no such thing as a feast that lasts forever, and we are finally on our way. The car was already halfway up the mountain, but we could still see Akong through the rear window standing on the balcony of the red-roofed house waving to us, like a statue of a giant. Goodbye, dear Akong.

(Describing the scene where Du Zhenzi’s mother was frightened)

I think the sight of my bandages must have frightened her. I saw that every hair on her body stood up as if electrified, her face was as pale as paper, and her scream was the most terrifying scream, as if she had seen a ghost.

(Describing the psychology and emotions of the laughing cat)

Du Zhenzi’s mother is so discriminatory towards us animals, which seriously hurts my self-esteem. I don't want to stay here any longer. I looked at Du Zhenzi sadly, with tears in my eyes. ...My eyes were once again filled with tears of sadness. Du Zhenzi couldn't let go of me, and I couldn't let go of Du Zhenzi, but we had to separate. Many stories about life, separation and death in the world happen like this.

As soon as I entered Ma Xiaotiao's house, my heavy heart suddenly became lighter. There seems to be a special atmosphere in this home that makes people happy.

Tiger cats are everywhere, but the tiger cat in Laughing Cat’s heart is the only one. Only if the laughing cat feels it with his heart can he judge whether the cat in the clock tower is the tiger cat we are looking for.

(Description of a character’s actions when anxious)

Ma Xiaotiao didn’t even have time to put on his slippers, so he ran barefoot to the balcony, and he picked me up. Ma Xiaotiao's face turned red, and a few veins bulged on his neck. Mao Chao was the last one to arrive. From the sound of his voice, he was as anxious as if he was catching a plane but couldn't catch it.

(Describing the scene of the tiger cat painting)

The tiger cat walked to the palette very calmly, she put her tail into a bottle filled with black paint, and then After swiping on the palette, her tail that was covered in black paint was immediately dipped in a lot of red, yellow and brown paint. Then, the tiger cat took steps on the canvas. The catwalk she took was not a straight step, but a winding step. Her paint-soaked tail trailed behind her, leaving behind a tree trunk with strong strokes and rich color changes on the canvas... The tiger cat is in such a state of being appreciated by everyone. . Amid the screams, the tiger cat returned to the palette and dipped her four paws in red paint very calmly. Then she danced along the painted tree trunks on the canvas. She jumped lightly on the canvas, and her four paws printed red plum blossoms on the canvas. The tiger's fur jumps more and more joyfully, and there are more and more plum blossoms on the canvas. When the tiger cat finally stopped dancing, a tree of plum blossoms blooming with a smile on the cold winter day turned into a painting.