Beautiful sentences describing Jiangnan:

1. Houses in the south of the Yangtze River are small buildings with two floors. When I disembarked from a stone bridge and walked slowly on the bridge, the scenery of Jiangnan slowly unfolded before my eyes. When I climbed to the top of the bridge, I could see the rivers in the south of the Yangtze River. There are many houses on both sides of the river. Looking around, it seems to extend to the horizon. Tall willows block the sunshine and reflect the shadows in the water, which is like a dream.

2. In the evening, the sunset glow dyed the sky red, covered with rosy clouds and stepped into the ancient street. Xia Guang disappeared into the sky bit by bit, and lanterns outside shops in ancient streets lit up the night one after another. Before nightfall, the ancient streets in the evening presented psychedelic beauty under the blue sky. Behind the shop is the river. The light seeps from the wooden doors and windows of every shop, illuminating the night river, reflecting the soft and classical taste and telling the unchanging Jiangnan for thousands of years.

At this moment, I have been sitting in the pavilion across the river. Suddenly, I realized that Jiangnan was a girl hiding in a black paint grid to avoid Shimada Hanzo. Through the sandalwood outside the window, the south of the Yangtze River in front of us is like a thick ink painting. On the pebble table, a cup of hot tea is steaming, mixed with misty rain, which is difficult to see clearly. I don't know if the girl in Jun Jun drank it, but it was bitter and cold. Drops of pink tears, splashed on the scroll of ink painting, are the tenderness of Jiangnan. Clouds blossom and fall, tears streaming down her face, and this hatred is endless, all in Jiangnan.

But petals are like her face and willow leaves are like her eyebrows. She was born in an ordinary family in a small town in Jiangnan. She has a stupid father and a loving mother. She often wears a coarse blue cloth sewn by her mother and carries a boat to the end of the lotus pond. Picking delicate lotus flowers with her white hands. Her name is Mu Furong, but people call her a lotus picker.

Jiangnan is so gentle, even if the dazzling sunshine is here, it is so soft. She is like a gentle woman, elegant and fresh.

6. The quiet wind blows all over the south of the Yangtze River, the sadness and faint cries of the old vines, the remoteness of the small bridge and the joy of the lotus leaf field. In these countless moments, Jiangnan has transformed into another clean world, and he summarized the outline of Jiangnan. Jiangnan, an affectionate paradise, breeds simple and kind human beings, whether it is the law of life at sunrise and sunset, or the hobby of poetry, chess and painting; Whether it is exquisite and beautiful food culture or exquisite garden art, the unique cultural heritage of the water town is opening a window to the world, and a strong cultural atmosphere spreads all over the world.

7. Walking on blue bricks and stones, I am eager to remember every detail of Jiangnan. Every grass and tree seems to have that calm temperament. The road extends to unknown places, and every fork on the road leads to a different Jiangnan.

8. Women have made Jiangnan. In Jiangnan, women are not only gentle and affectionate, but also versatile. Embroidering and singing seems to be natural. In fact, what I like best is that Jiangnan women write poems. If the painting of poetry is self-contained, the short poems written by women add the charm of Jiangnan. Women make Jiangnan full of a kind of smart beauty. If you stand by a window and watch a woman quietly comb her hair, you will find that time can pass so subtly; If you follow a Jiangnan woman across an ancient road, you will find that life is full of scenery. With women, there is a complete Jiangnan.

9. The path of bluestone tablets, willow trees in Yiyi, clear rivers and exquisite huts constitute the most romantic artistic conception of Zhouzhuang! There are many vendors on both sides of the path, which makes this town look so harmonious and lively.

10. If the night in Zhouzhuang in the south of the Yangtze River is a gentle woman, then the night by the Fujiang River in Suining is a young man full of masculinity. If the night in Jiangnan is a pipa to us, then the night in Fujiang is a fierce gong and drum!

1 1, stepping on the rambling bluestone path, recalling Jiangnan when I was young, is also so elegant. There are many boats moored on both sides of the river, and several boatmen are rocking their boats sparsely, waiting for tourists. They exude simple innocence and have the oldest quality in Jiangnan.

12. At that time, it was raining in Mao Mao all over the south of the Yangtze River, which made the whole south of the Yangtze River covered with a layer of mist and was mysterious. Mixed with raindrops, I stepped into the gardens in Suzhou. These buildings, which combine classical art, are the best representatives of uncontested, fresh and elegant Jiangnan. They don't have the domineering of the Forbidden City. They are people who have been wandering for a long time, the warmest home, elegant and exquisite, wood carvings, hollowed-out flower windows, pavilions and gardens are the best interpretations of Jiangnan.

13, I boarded a wooden boat and looked at the houses with white walls and blue bricks on both sides of the strait, worrying about going back to the past. With endless expectation, I counted the boats at my door. Willow gently swaying in the breeze, graceful embellishment in every corner of the south of the Yangtze River.

14, creating Jiangnan in minor. Perhaps it is the tile room that pervades the south of the Yangtze River. The grass room not only smells damp, but also has a dull tune. Although she is bored, she is bored and cool. One side of the soil and water support one side. Jiangnan people are not born to sing Shaanxi opera. Their ethereal songs are more like a dialogue with nature. They don't have to scream at the top of their lungs, they just talk. Whether it is a boudoir woman or a generous fisherman, whether it is an old man selling oil-paper umbrellas or a child learning English, minor is their daily language, and songs are words and words are songs. Only with minor can there be a complete Jiangnan.

15, the red in front of me seems to be rippling in circles. This is the culture of Jiangnan people! A quiet city will at least not be buried or disappeared because of the existence of these red life. It is culture that builds Jiangnan, art that deepens Jiangnan, and emotion that perfects Jiangnan. Grandma said that paper-cutting needs patience, care and perseverance. The demure and elegance of Jiangnan is the delicate feelings of Jiangnan people and the crystallization of cultural dribs and drabs accumulated over countless years. She has her own feelings, her own personality and her own dreams.

16. My first impression of this small town in the south of the Yangtze River is antique. In the rainy dusk, the town is like a beautiful girl walking in the rain with an oil-paper umbrella.

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2. Jiangcun is shaded by trees, with continuous spring rain and weak spring breeze. Where there is life in the south of the Yangtze River!

It rained for three days and there was nowhere to go. I was bored and lonely in front of my bed. The calendar tells us that in the Mid-Autumn Festival, the four seasons are Jiangnan.

It is common to see the house of the King of Qi, but Cui has heard of it several times before. Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.

5. Fold the flowers and give them to the faucet. Jiangnan has nothing to do, and it's a spring chat.

6. Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists can only grow old together if they join Jiangnan. Spring water is brighter than the sky. Draw a boat and listen to the rain. The women selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant are all very beautiful, and their arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow. Don't go home when the light is not fading. It must be extremely sad to go home.

There was a spring breeze in the bridal chamber last night, so the old friend is still across the Xiangjiang River. I fell asleep unconsciously, and in just a few moments in my dream, I have traveled thousands of miles to the south.

8. sentimental. Cut off the north and south of the Yangtze River. Smoke trees are separated by many fragrant letters. A few feet from Xiaoloushan. Fine grass, solitary clouds, setting sun. Always create sunny days. Falling flowers outside the curtain can't fly. The east wind is weak.

9. When the autumn moon is full, a thousand nights in towns and villages. People doubt that it is a dream meeting to meet Jiangnan in the capital. The autumn wind disturbs the branches, and the cold cries in the grass. Tourists wandering outside should have been drunk and kept each other for fear that the bell would ring.

10. At dusk, Jiangnan people smell bamboo branches, while southerners enjoy themselves and northerners are sad. Since singing new songs in the snow, until the end of March.

1 1. Smoked the desert willow, but the farewell wine was half full. More points out the jade whip cloud, heartbroken Jiangnan spring scenery

12. Willow leaves are blue and black, and lotus flowers are red in the setting sun. Thirty-six vicious spring waters, Baishi wants to see Jiangnan.

13. Snow and the moon are the most suitable, and Xue Mei is sunny. When it snowed in Jiangnan last year, plum blossoms appeared at the end of the month. It blooms early this year, or that year. Leng Yan is a lonely man with bright eyes and just needs some snow.

14. Picking white apples in Tingzhou, setting sun in spring in Jiangnan. Dongting has returned home, and Xiaoxiang has met an old friend. Why don't old friends return? Spring flowers are too late to recover. You don't know anything new, but you teach by example.

15. The low-winged white goose is still heavy and its tongue is astringent. It's not that the spring in Jiangnan is not good, but that I'm one year old, and my mood has also decreased.

16. Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan. What is the lotus leaf? Fish plays lotus leaf, fish plays lotus leaf east, fish plays lotus leaf west, Jiangnan lovesickness leads, and many sighs are silent. The yellow crane went to the northwest, holding my heart for thousands of miles.

17. Comfortable sleep is better than massage, and the atmosphere in Jiangnan is still harmonious in October. The heavy curtain does not roll for a long time, and the ancient inkstone is slightly concave and gathers more ink.

18. Xiaomi's dream is gradually getting old and Tingzhou's cooking smoke is curling up. Don't sing Jiangnan ancient tune, resentment is hard to recruit, and the Chu River is gloomy. Lavender swallow milk, dark rain plum yellow, afternoon mirror bath blue curtain.

19. Shuixiushan has fine eyes and far-sighted eyes. You can lean against the window of the kiosk when you come back. Jiang Nanyu was puzzled by the spring breeze. He smiled and found a guest in the rain lane to taste it.

20. I heard that Jiangnan is a wine town, and pedestrians on the road want to be heartbroken. Who knows that Jiangnan is not drunk, laughing at the spring breeze.

Share beautiful sentences and poems describing summer rain.

Beautiful sentences describing summer rain:

1. When the summer rain comes, it becomes the air conditioner of nature, a comfort and a relief to the heat wave.

Summer rain is the best refrigerator. It pours down as fast as running a horse, faster than your thinking.

3. Summer rain is timely rain, which makes people forget the hot season and enjoy the fun in the rain!

There are many kinds of rain patterns in summer, besides thunderstorms, there are solar rain in the east, rain in the west, naughty showers and stubborn hail.

In summer, the weather in the south is changeable and the rain is coming. Just like a baby's temper is unpredictable.

6. Wan Li who washes Tianyu in summer is very clear.

7. The rain in May is like a sad flute, wandering melancholy on the lonely ancient road.

8. Love doesn't need too much, just a little pity! The coolness of summer rain is real and subtle.

9. Yu Xia is a generous man. He came quickly and went quickly. Wherever he goes, he pulls his good friends-Ray and Gale.

10. Summer rain sounds like the crying of a newborn baby. It thunders, as fast as lightning, and it rains heavily, bright and frank, loud and clear.

1 1. The straightness of summer rain is like the nature of running water.

12. The taste of summer rain is as cold as ice, with the original taste of earth.

13. Summer rain is a mixture of white and pink, a lotus that is muddy but not stained, and a delicate petal.

14. Summer rain is so impatient. After the rain, the orange sound stopped, the green frog melon beans had gone, which surprised people and then left in a hurry.

15. The moment when the summer rain falls happily, it always makes people sigh and surprise.

16. The rain obliquely weaves layers of curtain fog and floats in a light posture. Occasionally, I roll up my jade hand with a light breeze, twist the waist posture of Indian dance, and interpret various summer customs.

17. Summer rain is like a purple bamboo flute, playing acacia scattered all over the sky, and then the emotion irrigated by it thrives instantly, just like grass covered with raindrops and green trees washed by horse milk, which are lovely green.

18. I was surprised to find that Yu Xia is a cosmetic given by God. It depicts everything in the rain brightly and vividly, just like a beautiful young woman who is graceful and always makes people think.

19. Summer rain is the heart of a lover. Soaking in the rain is equivalent to walking in the heart of a lover. No matter how your figure cuts the rain, it tears the heart of your lover.

20. The lovely summer rain is a key with a heart, which opens the locked heart of the lover.

2 1. The days with summer rain are always very pleasant. Is a gentle and refined girl, crying when the heat is unbearable, and cooling the earth with Yingying powder tears.

22. Yu Xia is a girl with personality. She doesn't want to be as gentle as Chun Yu. Not as sad as autumn rain; It's not as quiet as winter rain. She is an impatient and generous girl who comes and goes in a hurry.

23. Xia Yu is naughty. Just now, the sky was clear and the earth was scorched by the scorching sun in Wan Li. Maybe before long, the whole world will be soaked in rain.

24. Summer rain is generous, not as lingering as spring rain. Even a thunderstorm in summer will reveal brilliant sunshine immediately after the storm.

25. Summer rain is sometimes happy, not as sad as autumn rain. Summer rain is lively on the eaves, on the glass, on the umbrella and even in the whole world.

26. Yu Xia, you are a transparent elf from the sky; You are a naughty and changeable urchin; You are a brave and frank girl; You are also a lively and happy angel.

27. The rain in summer is always so heavy, as vivid as a spoiled girl, but we called for it a thousand times and urged it a thousand times before she came to us. If it doesn't come out, it will be a blockbuster.

28. The rain is getting denser and heavier, and all the feelings of hot summer are drowned in the soft rain.

29. Listen carefully to the sound of raindrops the size of beans falling on branches and leaves dripping on the soil. It sounds so beautiful.

30. Experiencing the moisture of summer rain, the coolness brought by the breeze is wet but not muddy when stepping on the land moistened by summer rain.

3 1. Summer rain came, and the dense raindrops dispersed the noise, noise and desolation of the metropolis, so the narrow streets in the past suddenly became wide and long; The faint raindrops washed away the dust, filth and filth in the street center.

32. Summer rain makes solemn green hills more charming, and dark green water is like tenderness.

33. Summer rain is weak and the lightest thing in the world. Summer rain is magnificent and dripping, washing away the dust on earth.

34. When the summer rain suddenly starts, the voice is impassioned, just like a hundred guns are ringing, just like Ma Benteng, listening to the rain plays an eternal and moving tune, just like a flying mountain spring evokes a pure dream.

35. Summer rain, carefree and generous, makes people feel happy, sometimes anxious and sometimes slow. With the breeze, it brought coolness to fidgety people, and also doused the bath fever in recent days.

36. In summer, it rains cats and dogs. The raindrops in the sky fell straight like sifting beans, breaking the mirror-like lake and scaring away the small fish who wanted to jump on the water to see the rain scene.

37. Rain is like fog, and fog is like rain, and it can't go away.

38. Nothing is more pleasant than the rain in summer. She came so suddenly and enthusiastically, washed her mind in the torrential rain, and the irritability and block in her chest were swept away.

39. It is Mao Mao rain, Mao Mao rain and Mao Mao rain, with quiet and simple mountain springs and continuous poetry; Light rain all over the sky is not gloomy and sad. It's just fresh and green.

40. Glittering raindrops and pouring raindrops form a white rain fog.

4 1. torrential rain fell from the sky, and in an instant, the mountains and plains were all white.

42. The heavy rain rolled like a huge waterfall.

43. The wind blows like a musician, and the rain echoes and creates a unified artistic conception.

44. The wind kept blowing in the air, and a natural painting merged with rain and misty rain.

45. The rain in June, like a child's face, always changes.

46. The drizzle is falling quietly, like the silver thread spit out by countless silkworm mothers. Thousands of filaments, rippling in mid-air, are fascinated by long veils, covering black fields.

47. Summer rain fell on the earth, rolling up a piece of light smoke, and the earth seemed to be blown into a laughing nest.

48. Summer rain, contrary to spring, is always in a hurry. He likes to come unannounced and leave quietly. When he came, he came suddenly and violently. There are strong winds and thunder from time to time. Pour out your unhappiness.

49. Summer rain comes at once, which always catches people off guard.

50. Rain falls from the air to every corner. Raindrops are like crystal clear pearls, which are very beautiful. Raindrops fall from eaves, walls and leaves, just like broken beads, and finally connect together to form a water column.

Poems about Yu Xia:

1, the rain hangs on the wall, and the wind on the water returns to the settled flowers.

2. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded.

It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp. Song Zhao Shi Xiu's "About"

4, cold rain Lianjiang night person Wu, seeing off the guests in Chushan.

5, the wild is prosperous in the city and is sought after by the British. Love reposes Zhu's hope, and he is eager to swim in the pool spring. Haiyan nest book pavilion, pheasant dance painting building. At the end of summer after the rain, we sat in the secluded North Rock. Don Du Shen Yan's Crossing Yiyang Princess Mountain Pond with Wei Chengqing.

6. Remnants gather in summer, and new rain brings autumn haze. Tang Censhen's Water Pavilion Delivers Wang Huaying Shaofu to County.

7, seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points before the rain.

8. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.

9. It's thundering, and rain is coming.

10, an empty mountain after the rain, standing in the autumn evening.

1 1, a wild goose fell into the sky, and it was raining in Wanshan.

12, green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle.

13, my face is not cold when I am stained with clothes and want to be stained with apricot rain.

14, the wheat is cooked in the wind and the plums are yellow in the rain. Yu Xin in Welcome to Summer in the Northern Zhou Dynasty

15, the rocks are empty and sunny like rain, while the radish in Linhai blocks Xia Han. Tang Fanggan's Lun Heng

16, the clouds began to sink in the morning, and rain is coming.

17, Renchen's providence is different, and the rain in spring and summer is invisible. When will the dark clouds gather? Jiang Sheng didn't stop. Men cherish white hair, and strong men are as clear as peace. I went to Xige last night and couldn't bear to listen. Wang Yuan Mian's "Six Wandering Poems"

18, it rained in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die.

19, 480 temple in the south, with many towers and misty rain.

20. Dark clouds cover the mountains, and white rain jumps over the boat.

2 1, it is raining in the dark night in Xia Mei, and the wind is blowing in the wheat autumn. Sweet reeds and millet are in the sky. Five bleak days, with whom. Song Si Wan Yong's Dark Silk Rain in Xia Mei.

22, good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

23. The rain suddenly started and the clouds were low.

24, the sun turned to rain overnight, dreaming of cool clothes. Don't worry about the bed leaking wet, like the depth of the stream. Thousands of miles of rice flowers should be beautiful, and the leaves of Wu Gengtong are the best sounds. There is nothing like dancing, let alone looking forward to the New Year on the field.

25, lying in the middle of the night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream.

26. It didn't rain on the mountain road, and the clothes were wet.

27, the rain is green, and the frost garden has many red leaves. Tang Bai Juyi's Sima Zhai

28. The beautiful scenery is not only in spring, but also in Qingming summer. "Shi Yan", a Liang Wang monk and Confucian in the Southern Dynasties.

29, the water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are rainy.

30. Summer in April and summer in June. The Book of Songs Xiaoya April

3 1, the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.

32. I live in the same family, and Sangzhu is also a member of my family. There are more and more kinds of art, which is happier than a thousand seals. There is enough rain this summer, so I don't worry about moths anymore. Returning to farming is almost a stage problem. Do whatever you want. Song Luyou's Miscellaneous Books on the Country

Share beautiful sentences and poems describing the morning.

About the sentence describing the morning:

1. In the early morning of spring, the wet wind swept gently, came in through the broken glass window, brushed everything gently and ran away quietly.

2. Wake up in the morning with a heart flapping its wings and flying, and greet a day full of love with gratitude; Take a break at noon and meditate on the intoxication of love; At dusk, go home with gratitude; Then pray for the person you love before going to bed, and put praise songs on your lips. -from Ji Bolun's "On Love"

In the morning, the river just woke up blinked, and the whole water surface was as green as jade and as bright as jade. The rising fog, like a white veil, covered the shy face of the river.

The mountain village in summer is very beautiful. When you push the door in the morning, you can see the terraced fields like colorful buildings, flaming red sorghum with umbrellas, golden ears of rice swaying, and lush sticks grinning.

Gradually, the sun rises in the east, the morning mist disappears one by one, the sun father-in-law smiles, flowers bloom, petite petals. The dew on the grass is like a gem, like a star, and more like a golden sand. This scene is really wonderful!

6. More interesting is yet to come. You see, the curtain of Cuilu has been opened. Dressed in colorful clothes, Miss Chun walked lightly onto the stage. With a wave of her long sleeves, everything on the ground was dyed green. Miss Chun took out bundles of colorful flowers from behind and scattered them to the audience. Flowers flew to the green land, and the green brocade was suddenly full of colorful flowers. How I want to sigh: how beautiful!

7. At this time, a morning glow came from the east, shining with golden brilliance, swaying on the Taohe River, making the opposite mountain shine clearly. At this time, in addition to the crisp sound of birds, it is the murmuring sound of the waves lapping on the shore, playing a beautiful morning song. The grass is also swaying under the breeze, as if singing softly with the morning breeze.

8. Spring comes so fast, quietly and unconsciously, the grass is green, the branches are sprouting, the wild flowers and rape flowers are blooming everywhere, and everything is bathed in the dawn of spring morning, swaying in the spring breeze, just like a girl's light song and dance, which is very lovely.

9. In the early morning, a gorgeous morning glow appeared in the East. There are wisps of kitchen smoke floating on the roof of the village, and the air is filled with veil-like mist.

10, bright morning, the sun is scattered among the branches and leaves; The air is saturated with the fragrance of grass, and even the songs of birds become beautiful; My heart is about to jump out, and your white skirt floats across the familiar intersection. At that moment, I smelled the first love.

1 1, a new morning, with a sleepless dream, going to the world. I pray to meet the new sun, look at the new sky, call for fresh air, throw myself into a brand-new city, scatter my old soul in the wind and let it go with the wind. Shout to a new day, I am coming, please give me a new dream.

12. In the early morning, morning fog hangs over the earth like gauze. It makes the grass and trees mysterious and rotate. If you don't pay attention, you will bump into the tree by accident. Morning mist is like a magician. It walks lightly, and wherever it goes, it seems to disappear without a trace. If you don't like it, you will be confused by its cover-up technique.

13. In the morning, the whole world is clear and bright, and the sun shines gently on everything in the world through the faint fresh fog, which has a pleasing feeling.

Poetry describing the morning:

1, deep in the city, it is still clear from spring to summer. Li Shangyin's Yi Xian.

Step into Beilin in the morning, and Xiaosan will open his chest. Lin was still alive when I saw him again last month. The clouds are far away, and the laughter is deep. Only when things are scarce can we know what is outside our hearts. Zhang Jiuling's "Morning Out of the Forest County"

3. Remnants gather in summer, and new rain brings autumn haze. Cen Can's "Water Pavilion Send Wang Huaying Shaofu to the County"

4. Why does she hate wheatgrass when she goes to rest? Xia Muyang is cute. Qin Guan's Dark Days in March

5, the mountains are open and the stone roads are dust-free. The white horse went to Gaotan, and Qingniu was really angry. The heavy door is close to the giant valley, and the building is full of worship. In other words, the promotion of this policy today is not to abandon it. Wang Bo's "Morning Degree"

6, 10,000 watts shine, and the evening mist is collected. Jade flowers are candles at midnight, and gold pots are sent to Xiao. The sun shines in the green temple, and summer is born in the building. Heavy doors should lead the way, and books should lead princes. Yu Shinan's Early Morning

7. The bitter nights in midsummer are short and the beginning is cool. Du Fu's Summer Sigh

I don't know how hot it is, but I'm sorry that summer is long. Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting"

9, snow covered with cold bamboo, wind rolled Noda Peng. Looking around without a trace, who pity the lonely old man. Li Deyu's "Snowy Morning"

10, why do you hate wheatgrass is gone? Xia Muyang and Yin are just cute. Qin Guan's Dark Days in March

1 1, farmer Fang Xia Yun, sit still and I dare to eat. "Hot" in Dai Fugu

12, even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. I feel that it is sunny before summer is deep. Fan Chengda's Xi Qing.

13, Qingjiang is a song that embraces the village. Everything in Changjiang Village is quiet. Dufujiang village

14, everyone is bitter and hot, and I love long summer days. Li Ang's summer couplets

15, the first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest. Xie Lingyun's "Swim Redstone into the Sea of Navigation"

16, go to the border town to ride, sleep and cover the night. Put on your clothes and peep at the moon, wipe your tears and wait for the cock to crow. Don't be angry for years, just like crying at night. You should hate yourself if you succeed, and you will be sent to western Liaoning sooner or later. Zhao Wei's Miscellaneous Songs, Yesterday's Salt Sleeping and Listening to Morning Chicken.

17, the depth of compassion is in the shear wave, and a song is gathered together. The bright moon is still downstairs, and there are three paths to worry about the Tianhe River. Xu Hun's West Wing in the Morning

18, it suddenly snowed in Lin Ting, and Hua Yao was everywhere. This year's welcome began, and last night was accompanied by spring return. Bamboo in front of the window and plum in the yard. In the eastern suburbs, you should see the Five Gods. Zhang Jiuling's Snow in the Early Spring Morning

Complete works of beautiful sentences and poems describing Li Hua

Yan Tao Li Jiao fills the garden with spring. Why is it as boring as a sick body? Wang Wei February Jiangnan Water Town Road, pear blossoms scattered in spring without owners. Yan Lü

Swallowing is a common occurrence, but driving to Li Huachun is no longer the case. Shao Yong

White ginseng is brocade on the red side, and peaches are scattered and plum is not spring. Yang Wanli

Xie Chunrong, a peach and a plum, fights with the night. Tang Yin

Spring breeze warms the flowers.

Spring blossoms, and it comes first.

Huoshao Xinglin hongxia snail

Plum blossoms are in full bloom and a tree is white.

The origin of Li Bai's name, the first two sentences were written by his father, the third sentence was written by his mother, and finally Li Bai.

In the west of Jiangling city at the end of February,

Flowers can't see peaches but see plums.

Wind and rain practice revenge shame ratio,

The waves rummaged through the air without a trace.

Han Yu and Li Hua gave Zhang Shiyi a fragment.

Little Joan is young and white,

Deep purple and light red are not immune.

Without words, who knows the taste,

Only to find delicious vegetables and bees.

Zhu's Li Hua

Blue sky, flowers like snow in Wan Li,

As a companion, Song Qing pays more attention to the spiritual level.

The sky is white, you can accept it,

Yinggu ice muscle jade color mark.

My father "Li Zan"

Peach blossoms compete for the red sky, and plum blossoms are flat and self-adaptive.

The beginning of the day is green, and the jade is broken this morning.

With the help of warm air, more gloomy Pyrenees flowers appeared.

When the weather is fine, the flowers will grow old.

Li Fu's Li Hua

1. All the pomegranates are cracked, revealing pomegranate seeds like teeth, and the leaves on the top are gathered together like bows, which is more beautiful.

2. Charming chrysanthemums in autumn are the cutest! This colorful chrysanthemum adds a bit of gorgeous scenery to the cold autumn. It is as white as snow, as red as fire, as yellow as gold, as pink as snow and as beautiful as purple. Their petals are as smooth as jade and as light as yarn. Like a small sun, it shines warmly on people's hearts, making people feel no chill; It is also like a bright crescent moon, which makes people seem to be standing in the early spring when flowers are in full bloom.

3. An elm leaf and plum, bright and fragrant, bloomed with a smile in the morning dew and swayed with a charming gesture in the spring breeze. Pink petals, golden stamens, one after another, a string, surrounded by each other, clustered.

4. In the evening, I was sitting by the window, and a breeze brushed my cheeks, and a faint fragrance blew head-on. When I looked intently, I saw a white oval bud growing on the top of the stem, from which a faint fragrance emanated. At night, the bright moonlight hangs over the flowers like spun yarn, which further embodies the beauty of perfume lily.

5. After enjoying the Qionghua, continue to walk along the stone steps, and the warm wind blows in waves. If someone asks me what is the most romantic flower in my heart, it must be cherry blossoms. I sat on this stone bench and looked at the cherry blossoms hanging on the branches. As the name implies, the cherry blossoms hanging on the branches are gorgeous, shining with unique romantic colors in the sun. From a distance, they are more like a wide waterfall. Its agility, jumping, rich fragrance, every vibrant flower smiles at you in a friendly way, but what is worse than a waterfall?

6. From a distance, the small buds of poinsettia are scattered like pearls on a red plate engraved with lace, and like bees flying in the heart of flowers to collect honey.

7. When it blooms, not many people pay attention to it, because its flowers are small, white and odorless. Unlike the basin next to it, the flowers are big and red and eye-catching. But a closer look, compared with the next safflower, seems to be more concise and clear, making people feel very comfortable.

8. Peanut flowers usually bloom in July, and a little bright yellow buds appear on the green peanut plants. Bathed in dew in the morning, wet; At noon, reflecting the sun, shiny. Just then, the little bud opened! One flower and two flowers, petite and conspicuously dotted among evergreen trees. A few days later, it was in full bloom. At that time, if you walked through the peanut field, you could see at a glance those small yellow flowers scattered among the oval green leaves, with yellow in the green, just like a green carpet inlaid with golden rotten gems. In the past, the breeze sent wisps of fragrance, refreshing.

9. Yes, it is a flower, and it is an extremely beautiful flower. Golden yellow, twelve satin petals, sensitive to soft fringed spikes, densely covered with snowflake-like moist pollen. It stands still and shines like a palace.

10, next to the blue flower, there are several big pink flowers. They all smile brightly, as if discussing some interesting topics. The misty dew rolled naughtily on it, but it didn't fall from the cradle for a long time.

1 1, the beautiful peony flowers in spring are the most pleasing! Look, the peony garden is full of flowers and colors. Some are like fire, such as Luoyang Red, the luminous white of jade bone Bingxin, the dignified and beautiful Wei Zi, and the most beautiful elixir tested by fire, which are really dazzling.

12, the most representative flower in autumn is chrysanthemum. Chrysanthemums can be seen everywhere when autumn comes. The chrysanthemums planted in the park are elegant and beautiful. Some are still in bloom, in bud, and some are ready to move, eager to reach out first.

13 a little hand that can't wait is already in full bloom, showing its chic and heroic spirit to the fullest. Beautiful posture, many colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, colorful, colorful. Compared with the chrysanthemums in the park, the wild chrysanthemums on the roadside are much more monotonous. The color is single, and the shape is only sun-shaped. But whether it is chrysanthemums in the park or wild chrysanthemums in the mountains, they are heroes standing in the cold wind!