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Words and poems describing scenery

1. Poetry about scenery

Poetry about scenery 1. Sentences and words about scenery

1. Soft, transparent, clear and moist air is floating in the sky.

The scorching sun is like fire, and the earth is like a steamer. It's too hot for people to breathe. 3. Open the moment, invite the sunshine as a companion, make a breeze, pack our bags, and let us get close to the grassland and the vast grassland together.

Cicada kept chirping in the branches, as if cheering for the scorching sun. The fresh air makes the earth vast and infinite.

Everything is far away, calling people to the blue edge of the earth. 6. Buffalo has been hiding in the pond for a long time. The whole body is buried in the water, and only one head is exposed to the water to breathe.

In July, fireballs hung in the blue sky, and the clouds seemed to be melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace. 8. In August in the south, the sun is like fire.

At noon, the sun rolled up all the leaves. Cicada kept ringing, and the sound was very long, which added a layer of trouble to the sultry weather.

9. 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 light a fire. 10, when the earth just woke up from dawn, there was ringing laughter in the solemn and cool orchard.

1 1. Everything in this mountain, isn't that my brother or sister? I greeted them eagerly: hello, cool mountain spring! Are you inviting me to freshen up with a mirror? Hello, waterfall! Your natural golden voice and powerful tenor are too imposing. Hello, steep cliff! Deep canyons set off your tall and straight body, and your high forehead seems to be engraved with wisdom.

12, it is very hot in summer, and the birds don't know where to hide; Plants and trees hang their heads; The puppy was so hot that it stuck out its tongue and kept panting. 13, as soon as the sun came out, the image on the ground was on fire.

14, in the midsummer of July, there was not a cloud in the blue sky, the sun was scorching the earth, the water in the river was boiling hot, and the soil in the field was smoking. 15, the full moon will gradually rise to the sky.

A transparent gray cloud, lightly covering the moonlight, seems to be a wisp of light smoke over the field, as if falling into a dream. After the sunset glow passed, the smoke in the fields disappeared, and the water was as clear as light, washing the soft autumn night.

16. Standing in this place, I saw the sun rise more than ten times. Every time, a brand-new world is born in front of me, full of novelty and beauty. 17, the wind blows with a slight warmth, and the cuckoo sings from time to time, telling us: "Spring has passed."

18, a good sentence to describe the scenery in summer: 19, the weather is so hot, as if a spark would cause an explosion. 20. The sun has turned to the top of the western hills.

The bleak light shines on the blood in the snow and the vast Shan Ye. Shan Ye is white, and there are no traces of roads. 2 1, the grassland at night is so quiet and serene, only the gurgling sound of running water can remind you of this nature.

22. Near dusk, the sun slowly got into the thin clouds and turned into a red ball. In the western sky, there is a kind of pink that is redder and more delicate than the face of a fat doll.

23. The rolling purple morning glow is half hidden behind the Baiyang Road, projecting colorful light to the waking earth. Gradually, the dazzling clouds were parted, the sun appeared like a fireball, and the red light like fire poured down on trees, plains, Shanghai and the whole earth.

24, the sun is lower, blood red, 1 dazzling broad light waves on the water, from the edge of the ocean to the edge of the boat. 25. The bitter and hot air seems to have stagnated; Hot face waited sadly for the wind, but it didn't come.

The sun is shining in the dark blue sky; The shore opposite us is the Yan wheat field in Huang Chengcheng. In some places, absinthe grows, but there is not even an ear of wheat. 26. The dreamy sense of security in summer nights makes all living things seem to want to let Russians sleep. Although there are faint cries of grasshoppers like Jin Lingzi, their voices are so faint and distant, just like talking in a dream! When the sun first appeared, I walked along the river to the village. The faint smell of clear fog and moist soil kept patting my face and getting into my nose.

28. In the scorching sun, on both sides of the road, ripe grains bent down and lowered their heads in the heat. There are as many as 29 grasshoppers. Lotus leaves are as big as millstones, and some stretch like umbrellas. The water drops on the lotus leaf, some like lovers' tears, some are scattered into tiny broken beads, rolling around on the lotus leaf, shining with gorgeous brilliance. From a distance, against the surrounding green hills and red sunset clouds, lotus flowers are like clouds of red clouds and layers of Dan.

There is not a trace of wind or cloud in the sky. All the trees stood there listlessly in the hot sun overhead. 3 1, the clear air makes the earth vast and infinitely spread.

Everything is far away, calling people to the blue edge of the earth. Standing in this place, I saw the sun rise more than ten times, and every time a new world was born in front of me, full of novel beauty.

32. The night is dark, and the moon is hanging in the sky, but I don't know where to hide. It is precisely because this Miss Diana sometimes sneaks to the other side of the earth that the mountains are dark and windy and the fields are gloomy. There is not a cloud in the sky. There is no wind in the scorching sun overhead. All the trees stood there listlessly.

34. In the early morning, Miss Chun wore beautiful clothes, danced with the warm wind, came to us with a proud smile, put on new clothes for nature, and made everything show infinite vitality. A ray of golden sunshine is scattered on the grass that has just put on new clothes, and the sun shines on the dew on the grass. Dewdrops are crystal clear and beautiful! ..... 35, roadside waves ups and downs of loess. The sun was buried in the loess, and it was red.

However, the sun is still burning strangely, turning their flesh purple and black, and it seems that they can still smell a burning smell. 36. In early summer, all kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom, red, purple and yellow, just like flowers embroidered on a green carpet.

2. Words, sentences and poems describing scenery

Poetry:

1. In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")

2. But how much affection does it have for an inch of grass to get three spring rays? (Meng Jiao: "Wanderer")

When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. (Wang Wei: Acacia)

4. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")

Wildfire never completely devoured them, but they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi: (Farewell to the ancient grass)

Words:

1. Colorful

2. Spring scenery is full of gardens

3. Birds singing and flowers fragrant

4. The flowers are blooming.

5. The bright moon is thousands of miles away

Sentence:

1. Looking into the distance, a high mountain stands in front of us. A piece of green, showing its green style. The rolling mountains are like the backs of camels, so beautiful!

2. Spring has come, and the spring girl came to the earth with brisk steps, making the earth full of vitality again!

3. Snow, like catkins, like reeds, like dandelions flying in the air, dancing with the wind.

After the spring rain, there are pearl-like crystal drops on the plants! Cute!

Snowflakes are floating in the air, and small white feathers are falling like pear petals.

3. Write beautiful poems and words

Jasper dressed up as a tree with ten thousand green silk threads hanging down. I wonder who cut out the details. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. In Early Spring in the East of the City by Don Juyuan Yang, the sky is raining and the air is crisp in autumn, but the grass color is far and near. The most important advantage is that one year's plan lies in spring, which is absolutely superior to all emperors who are clean, honest and conscientious. .. colorful, collective efforts, boasting, crying, make persistent efforts, the prophet alive and kicking, involuntary arrogance. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

Zhongnanshan, with its huge height close to the city of heaven, connects the mountains and a corner of the sea. The white clouds merged behind, and the blue mist melted into the mountains and disappeared. The central mountain peaks separate the southwest, and the valleys are also different. As I needed a place to spend the night, I called a woodcutter on the river.

Looking forward to the new youth, vilen is vast, and there is no atmosphere. The gatehouse of the outer city is close to the ferry pier, and the trees at the edge of the village connect the stream and the estuary. The silvery white river is shining in the fields, especially bright, and the green mountains stand behind the ridge. It is the busy farming season, there are no idle people, and farmers are busy going to the fields.

The red sun is about to shine, but it is about to rise. The red sun is in the sky, the rising sun, the rising sun, the rising sun, the rising sun, the rising sun, the fireball, the fireball, Qian Shan Caiyan Yong, Shanmei, Shanmei, Shanmei, Shanmei, Yunjuan Yunshu, Qifeng stand tall, and towering mountains cluster in Qian Shan.

4. Beautiful words and sentences to describe the scenery

Water and sky are one color, lush, green mountains and rivers, beautiful mountains and rivers, lakes and mountains, picturesque rivers and mountains, warm spring in bloom, continuous spring rain, pink Li Bai, bloom flowers falling, bright spring, pink willow green, butterflies flying, full of spring, colorful, everything is recovering, in bud, bloom flowers falling, colorful, peach, willow, green flowers, willow. Spring breeze, spring breeze, spring breeze, bright spring breeze, cold spring breeze, cold spring breeze, bloom spring breeze, sultry goose feather, heavy snow, spring breeze, Jingming spring flower, autumn moon, spring flower, autumn moon, spring breeze, spring dusk, spring tree, all love Li Zaochun, spring breeze, tiger tail, spring ice, cold wood spring rain, spring rain, spring rain, spring rain. Blooming spring dew and autumn frost are spring flowers, autumn moon is quiet and spring is full of geomantic omen, spring grass is full of lips, spring mountains laugh, spring is as deep as the sea, spring is born in autumn, spring kills in spring, summer grows in autumn, winter harvests in autumn and winter bamboo shoots Man Chun frog, Man Chun, spring rain is hazy, and spring rain seems to ask Liu Chunhua about red love, green love, red decline and green decline. Yangchun has mushroom-like feet after rain. Tiger tail, spring flowers, red willows, green flowers, birds are like mushrooms after rain, birds are like birds, birds are like birds, birds are like birds, birds are like Deng Chuntai, flowers are like sitting in spring and flowers are like Lan Qiu. Four seasons and eight seasons, chrysanthemum powder, willow green, with feet, Chun Yan, autumn songs: autumn is crisp, autumn chrysanthemum is in danger, Ao Shuang, autumn is heavy, autumn fruit is heavy, winter forest is cold, winter is cold, winter is cold, winter is long, pine and cypress are withered, year is cold, snow is cold, and snow kiln is cold. Cold wood, spring flowers, cold heart, cold nose, cold crying, cold hunger, cold cave, cold wind and bitter rain, winter frost and dew disease, cold friends, pine and cypress withering, cold knowledge, pine and cypress stealing cold, shrinking feet, cold day, cold day, cold day, cold day, cold day, crying, cold day, frozen snow pit, cold day, cold day, cold day. Autumn harvest and winter storage spring bamboo shoots spring frog Qiu Chan is full of spring, with green flowers and red willows, green flowers and green willows, dead trees with birds singing, bright flowers with dark flowers in spring, and love willow green flowers with red birds singing and fragrant flowers, and double oranges fighting for wine, asking Liu Yufeng, singing and dancing, like mushrooms after rain, fragrant flowers thinning, bloom flowers falling, colorful, advocating all kinds of smelting leaves, inch by inch running water, hibiscus destroying orchids, and double oranges fighting for wine. Lonely and proud, Guifu, a laurel branch in Guilin, is fragrant and budding, wanting flowers to thank, reducing the fragrance of birds and flowers. In summer, cicadas don't know the snow, bamboo sticks are like water in winter, summer clouds are warm in winter and summer is clear, floating melons are heavy in summer, and Li Xia is cold. Go to a bamboo umbrella and work hard to make the forest look like a cold cave. Autumn wind and autumn fan are innocent. Autumn wind sweeps the leaves. Autumn fans see autumn tea donations. The cool wind at the end of the day looks at autumn. Autumn waters are eternal. Evergreen leaves will fall until autumn. Sanqiu is very picky, and it will be sooner or later. Winter: the forest cold cave is long, and the pine and cypress wither. Pine and cypress will be cold and close, and snow will be proud. Snow can be arrogant. The White House will be cold, the blue sky will be clear, the ice will return to the earth in spring, the cold lips will die, the cold teeth will drop into ice, the wind knife will frost the sword, the wind and rain will be cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold. A ray of golden sunshine shines on the newly paved grass, and the sunshine shines on the dew on the grass, which is crystal clear and beautiful! ..... oh! Spring rain, it turned out that you came to the earth with the spring girl, which filled the earth with vitality and fresh breath. Your dexterous hands touch people's heartstrings and good hopes. Snow, like catkins, like reeds, like dandelions, flies in the air and with the wind.

Snowflakes are floating in the air, and small white feathers are falling like pear petals. It's snowing. First of all, small snowflakes are dancing lightly like catkins. Then it gets bigger and bigger, and it's tight for a while.

The pale blue goose returned to the lake and lay quietly surrounded by green, just like a blue gem embedded in natural emeralds. The wind caressed the crops, sometimes bent and sometimes lifted, as if the earth was breathing rhythmically, and the mature wheat was full of vitality. Where does the wind come from? There is a whisper among the wheat ears.

I keep my mouth shut, but the wind is like a powerful hand, choking my breath and forcing me to open my mouth from time to time. At this time, it will also raise a handful of dirt into my mouth, similar to a naughty child.

The spring breeze in February, warm and humid during the day, blows on the face, but it is a bit like the smell of cotton tidbits blowing on the face; But at night, especially late at night, it's a bit like scissors. The night wind fluttered on the beach, and the willow trees on the beach danced hard with her tender and oily branches like drunk.

Summer evening. Waves of gentle little north wind floated from Wanda Valley and swept Mudanjiang, blowing the fragrance in the orchard, the coolness on the river and the slightest waves into Longquan Town, Jiang Nanan. Gradually, the heat and noise in the town subsided.

Poplars and weeping willows on the roadside, lilacs and begonia in the yard, all woke up from the drowsiness in the hot summer. Breeze.

5. Words and sentences describing scenery

1. Birds are singing, flowers are fragrant and spring water is beautiful in Ding Dong. The sun is shining. The ancient trees are towering, the weeds are green, the water is gurgling and the scenery is picturesque. The grass is green, the seasons are like spring, the grass is like smoke, the grass is long and flying, the flowers are bright, the Yushu Qiongzhi is made of jade, the mountains are beautiful, and the narrow path is open. Sea and sky are the same color, silver is wrapped in original wax, and the cliff is green. 2. In the morning, Miss Chun wore beautiful clothes, danced with warm wind, and came to us with an inspiring smile, putting on new clothes for nature, which made everything show infinite vitality. Plumes of golden sunshine are scattered on the grass that has just put on new clothes, and the sunlight shines on the dew on the grass, which looks crystal clear and beautiful! ..... Spring is not so hot and dry as summer, so cold as autumn, and so cold as winter. And spring is a spring full of vigor and vitality. This reminds me of our mother, who is like the earth. When she gave birth to us, we had life. Coming back in spring means that everything has to start over, and all life has to start over. Oh! Spring rain, it turned out that you came to the earth with the spring girl, which filled the earth with vitality and fresh breath. Your dexterous hands touch people's heartstrings and good hopes. Snow, like catkins, like reeds, like dandelions, flies in the air and with the wind.

Snowflakes are floating in the air, and small white feathers are falling like pear petals. It's snowing. First of all, small snowflakes are dancing lightly like catkins. Then it gets bigger and bigger, and it's tight for a while.

The water of the Yellow River, like a group of horses galloping in a narrow valley, was squeezed into the river only 50 or 60 meters wide in the middle of the beach and rushed down. Qinghai Lake is like a pearl embedded in the magnificent land in the northwest of China, shining with gorgeous colors. The pale blue goose returned to the lake and lay quietly surrounded by green, just like a blue gem embedded in natural jade.

The wind caressed the crops, sometimes bent and sometimes lifted, as if the earth was breathing rhythmically, and the mature wheat was full of vitality. Where does the wind come from? There is a whisper among the wheat ears. I keep my mouth shut, but the wind is like a powerful hand, choking my breath and forcing me to open my mouth from time to time.

At this time, it will also raise a handful of dirt into my mouth, similar to a naughty child. The spring breeze in February, warm and humid during the day, blows on the face, but it is a bit like the smell of cotton tidbits blowing on the face; But at night, especially late at night, it's a bit like scissors.

The night wind fluttered on the beach, and the willow trees on the beach danced hard with her tender and oily branches like drunk. The wind is coming.

First of all, a gentle breeze blew from the northwest beach, gently rolled up Nightcrawler's skirt and teased the dead leaves on the road. There was a slight rustle in the wilderness.

After a while, the wind was very strong, and the sorghum on the roadside swayed wildly, and the dead branches on the trees fell off one after another. A terrible howl came from the distant wilderness and the clouds became deeper.

The rumbling thunder seems to have rushed out of the heavy encirclement of dark clouds, and it is like an explosion, rolling in from the northwest. Summer evening.

Waves of gentle little north wind floated from Wanda Valley and swept Mudanjiang, blowing the fragrance in the orchard, the coolness on the river and the slightest waves into Longquan Town, Jiang Nanan. Gradually, the heat and noise in the town subsided. Poplars and weeping willows on the roadside, lilacs and begonia in the yard, all woke up from the drowsiness in the hot summer.

The breeze rustled among the green leaves and the flowers floated quietly under the eaves. Everything is pleasant and quiet.

The whole town lined up along the river, like a giant lying on his back, is using all its body and mind to feel the elegance of the evening breeze and enjoy the faint fragrance and moist coolness in the wind. The May breeze, with the fragrance of roadside Sophora japonica, gently blows the cheeks and temples of passers-by, blows people's hearts and gently soothes them, just like the hands of a loving mother.

The wind is gentle, often because it blows from the flower forest, it brings the fragrance from a distance, attaches to the breath of moist water vapor, rubs your face and gently wraps around your shoulders and waist. This simple breathing is endless pleasure ... The mountain wind rolls loose waves, like the tides of the ocean, rolling in from a distance with frightening sound waves. Sometimes I give a shrill cry, just like a monster cruising outside the mountain.

The wind in Lushan Mountain naturally has no ash or dust. It caresses the skin of pedestrians, neither too hot nor too cold, a little cold, always like the autumn wind in the north.

Especially when people walk in the forest, they can feel its softness, cleanliness, refreshing, refreshing and combing people's souls. What a strong wind! Just like a crazy man who lost his mind, he ran around in this wide yard.

It sometimes rolls up the broken leaves of firewood on the ground, throws them east and west, flies high in the air and pushes them into the corner. The old elm tree in front of the window was shaken by the wind, and the branches swept through the eaves, making a swish sound.

The beauty of autumn is mature-it is not as shy as spring, so open in summer and so introverted in winter. The beauty of autumn is rational-it is not as charming as spring, so hot in summer and so subtle in winter.

Autumn, harvest season, golden season-as lovely as spring, as enthusiastic as summer, as charming as winter. The autumn sunshine is warm and quiet, the autumn wind in Dongxiang is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious.

6. Idioms and poems describing scenery

Bashan Shushui Baishan Heishuijiao Mountain Inch Water Mountaineering Linshui Alpine Flowing Spring Heavy Mountain Leshan love the water Moshan Fanshui Famous Mountain Shui Sheng Volcano Tanghai Qianshan Wanshui Residual Landscape Bare Landscape Broken Landscape No Landscape No Landscape No Landscape No Landscape No Landscape No Landscape No Landscape No Landscape No Landscape No Landscape No Landscape No Landscape No Landscape No Beautiful Landscape A poem describing the mountain: Straight to the sky, it reaches the sky, topped with five holy peaks, and cast a shadow through China to rise in the dream of Tianmu Mountain of Li Bai.

The Paradise Terrace Mountains are 100 miles long, and it is here that they begin to extend to the southeast. Su Shi, a stone wall in Xilin, looks like a mountain peak on the edge of a ridge, with different heights.

I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there. Wang Wei's "Zhongnanshan" has a huge height close to the paradise city, from the mountain to the corner of the sea.

The white clouds merged behind, and the blue mist melted into the mountains and disappeared. The central mountain peaks separate the southwest, and the valleys are also different.

Want to find a house to live in the mountains, is it convenient for the water guide to ask the woodcutter? Second, the poem describing water: How the Yellow River water moved into the sea, never to return, is not seen in Li Bai's Into the Wine! From Bai Juyi's Memory of Jiangnan.

At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. Can you forget Jiangnan? Wang Wei's "Qingxi" I drove the Huanghua River and carried the Lvxigou.

Ten thousand laps around the mountain in less than thirty miles. The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but the light dimmed among the dense pine trees.

The surface of an entrance swayed with nut horns, and weeds grew along the river bank. Idle heart, Qing Chuan is so light.

Please trade on the stone. Drop the fishing line forever! .

Wang Wei's Overlooking the Han River, three branches in the south reach Chu, and nine branches flow to Jingmen. The river crosses heaven and earth, where the colors of the mountains are yes and no.

Human habitation seems to float on the ripples in the distant sky. These beautiful days in Xiangyang have fascinated my old mountain! .

Mountain: 1, the mountain is heavy and the water is suspicious, so there is no way. (Lu You Shanxi Village Tour) 2. Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint.

(Cen Can's Snow White Farewells Tian Shuji Wu Gui) 3. What are water, mountains and islands? (Cao Cao's Looking at the Sea) 4. We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains.

(Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village") 5. Watching the ridge here become a mountain peak, the distance is different. (Su Shi's title Xilin wall) 6. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky. ..

(Du Fu's "Looking at Yue") 7. Mount Dongshan, Lu Xiao, Mount Taishan, a small world. (Confucius) Water: 1, west of Jiating in the north of Gushan Temple, with low initial water level.

Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang) 2. How the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, which is gone forever. (Li Bai's "Into the Wine") 3. Who knows that life is not less? The water in front of the door can still flow west, so don't sing yellow chicken with white hair.

(Su Shi) 4. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun. (Li Bai) 5. As for launching Xiangling, it is along the back block.

(Li Daoyuan's Three Gorges) 6. Water is green and blue. You can swim with the fine stones and look directly at them.

(Written by wu jun) Wang left a message at Lushan Waterfall, saying that the water from Dongting Lake to August Lake where Premier Bai is here is a single air and paradise. The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.

Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang. Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days.

I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.

Snow-covered, wind, wind, snow, dance, wind, snow, chill, thousands of miles of frozen cold, evening frozen flowers, old year's cold, three friends and one cold, so Donghan holds the frozen sky, it snows, it snows, and winter in Xia Yun is even worse. In October, it snows all over the sky, the forest is cold, the pine and cypress are withered, the sky is closed and the snow is proud. The lips of the earth are cold, dripping into ice, wind and rain, wind and sword, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold. Speaking of which, it is still "gone with the wind". Hey; The heat of the sun.

Yue: Auxiliary words have no substantive meaning. The Book of Songs Xiaoya Jiaogong The cold wind destroyed trees and caused severe frost. Lan Han Yuefu's ancient poem "Ancient Poems for Jiao Zhongqing's Wife" was sad at the end of the year, and it was snowing in the sun.

There is no hope in my ears, but clean sadness in my eyes: cold and cold. Mimi: Dark.

H: a little less. Objective: what that eye can see.

Hao: White. Tao Jin Yuanming's "Written in mid-December of Guimao Year, Respecting from My Brother" can be simulated, but if catkins rise with the wind, Xie Daowen's "Poetry on Snow": "What is snow like? The air difference of salting can be simulated, but if the catkins rise with the wind. "

The moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is strong: the north wind. Strengths: violence.

Sadness: biting. Xie Lingyun in the Southern Song Dynasty, "When the wind blows, it snows everywhere: the window.

Wind scares bamboo: Snow in the wind hits bamboo, making a rustling sound. Wang Tangwei's "A Winter Night's Story of Hu Jushi's Home" is unknown, but it is suspected that it was opened last night: snowflakes fell in the courtyard.

Tang Song Wenzhi's Snow in the Garden Should Be Made was swallowed up by the sound of water and ice, but the sand road was covered with snow. Liu Tang Changqing's "Appreciating Zhang Xia's Bitterness and Cold Work on the Way Back to the State on a Snowy Night" has a clear path and snow peaks. Tang Li Bai's Winter Returning to the Old Mountain is white and cold, and snowflakes are as big as hands. Tang Li Bai's satirizing Wang Liyang's refusal to drink Yanshan snowflakes were as big as seats and blew down Xuanyuantai. Tang Li Bai's "Popular North" is full of clouds at dusk, and the snow dance is empty: the wind is swaying.

First frost in Dufu's "Making Snow" in Tang Dynasty is in rags, so he can't point it directly: his fingers are stiff. Tang Du Fu's "Singing 500 Words from Beijing to Fengxian": Clouds and gulls dance more, geese fly against the wind, and there is no line: there is no line.

Tang Du Fu's "Sending Grandson Home in Winter" is short in cold weather, calm in wind and waves, and light in clouds. Tang Du Fu's "Nostalgia in Gongan County" scattered on the bamboo, and the snow scattered in the mountains. Tang Han's "Chu's main office meeting is over, and the money is spent." (One in Zhang Jishi) Who will carve the snow on the ground? Who will cut the snow on the flat ground into this smallpox? "

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

Don Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue won't be killed in winter, so why kill it in spring? It's harsh and bleak. Tang Luwen's "Germinating Pujinguan River Zuo Ting" is cold and blue, and the north wind is called withered mulberry.

Thick ice without crack, short day cold light: the wind is like a roar. Meng Jiao's "Song of Bitterness and Cold" only saw the dark clouds on the ridge and the rocks falling like snow, which was shocking.

Thousands of bamboo shoots and rocks, thousands of jade trees and thousands of pines, clouds and clouds, Tang Yuanzhen's "South Qin Xue", when Liuhua flies into the room, sit and watch the green bamboo turn into beautiful branches.

7. Write beautiful poems and words

Jasper dressed up as a tree with ten thousand green silk threads hanging down.

I wonder who cut out the details. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. In Early Spring in the East of the City by Don Juyuan Yang, the sky is raining and the air is crisp in autumn, but the grass color is far and near. The most important advantage is that one year's plan lies in spring, which is absolutely superior to all emperors who are clean, honest and conscientious.

.. colorful, collective efforts, boasting, crying, make persistent efforts, the prophet alive and kicking, involuntary arrogance. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. Zhongnanshan, with its huge height close to the city of heaven, connects the mountains and a corner of the sea.

The white clouds merged behind, and the blue mist melted into the mountains and disappeared. The central mountain peaks separate the southwest, and the valleys are also different.

Need a place to spend the night, I called Xinqinghe Wang Ye Xinqingyuan Yekuang, which was extremely unobtrusive. The gatehouse of the outer city is close to the ferry pier, and the trees at the edge of the village connect the stream and the estuary.

The silvery white river is shining in the fields, especially bright, and the green mountains stand behind the ridge. It is the busy farming season, there are no idle people, and farmers are busy going to the fields.

The red sun is about to shine, but it is about to rise. The red sun is in the sky, the sun is shining high, the rising sun rises, the rising sun rises, the rising sun rises, the fireball rises, the fireball rises, Qian Shan Caiyan Yong, Shanmei, Shanmei, Shanmei, Shanmei, Yunjuan Yunshu, Qifeng stands tall, and towering mountains cluster in Qian Shan.