1. The sunlight was filtered by the layers of leaves, leaking onto him and turning into a faint, round and gently swaying halo.

2. The area around the sun is the reddest, so charming. The red color spread in all directions, covering half of the sky, gradually getting lighter layer by layer until it turned gray-white.

3. Oh! Spring Rain, it turns out that you came to the earth with Miss Chun, making the earth full of vitality and exuding a fresh breath. Your deft hands pluck people's heartstrings and pluck people's beautiful hopes.

4. The New Year’s sun is not very warm yet, but the clear sunshine increases the heat in everyone’s hearts and bodies.

5. Our prosperous Shenzhen is very special. Its winter is warm. It is like spring all year round. Winter also has a hint of warmth. When we go out for a walk, we will see green trees. Green and green, while the trees in other cities are already bare. There is not even a patch of snow in our winter, which is unexpected.

6. Winter is so quiet. The cold makes the jumping and screaming creek lose its gurgling sound, silences the rushing rivers, and calms the boundless sea, giving them a rest.

7. The leaves of the big trees seemed to have been burned by the sun, and the heads of the small trees were drooping listlessly. Even the rice fields were cracked by the sun, and even the stone pavement in front of my house was so hot that if I poured some water on it, it would immediately turn into steam and disappear.

8. As soon as you walked into the orchard, you saw the red apple trees. From a distance, they looked like they were on fire. When you got closer, each apple looked like the blushing face of a little girl. . Turning around, I saw the golden pears, like golden gourds. When I smelled them, hey, what does this smell like? Oh, it turns out to be the alluring fragrance of golden pears. Walking further, I saw orange lanterns hanging on the persimmon trees. When I touched them, they were soft and must be delicious. Turning around, I saw red and round cherries, really like rubies. I picked one and took a bite, ah! So sour! Inadvertently, I glanced at the ground and saw groups of ants preparing food for the winter.

9. In winter, the river froze, and snowflakes fell. After a while, the riverside became snowy, and it was difficult to tell which was the river and which was the land. The children had snowball fights and made snowmen in the thick snow. The white snow suddenly became a playground for children.

10. Miss Winter stepped forward against the biting north wind, and with a wave of her hand it began to snow, and the school turned into a snow-covered and silver-covered fairy tale world; "Heavy snow weighs on the green pines." "The green pines are straight and straight." The leaves of the pine trees seem to be like needles, stretching outward in clusters, each one sharp and powerful, as if there is a spirit supporting them.

11. I like the clear mornings in winter the most. When I entered the south gate of the park from Huaizhong Road, the white fish belly appeared in the east, and the waning moon hung diagonally on the treetops in the southwest, not very bright. , listless, like a sound sleep, like shyness, sometimes like a naughty child playing with a paper boat, letting the tissue paper soak in the water and spread out, until it is crystal clear, without the paper spirit.

12. Under the pine forest, there are not only pine needles, but also pine mushrooms. It was summer. After a rain, we children were eager to try. The grass and trees in the mountains were still dripping with the sound of rain. We stepped on the mud and set off in a hurry. The piles of mushrooms, following the rain, broke through the soft soil of pine needles above their heads and emerged from the ground. They breathed the clean air after the rain and greeted their friends with their unique mushroom aroma. .

13. Beijing’s garden architecture shows its ingenuity in every detail. A winding corridor, a clump of grass beside the steps, and a group of exquisite carvings all play a subtle role in enhancing the atmosphere. For example, the corridor in the Summer Palace is one mile long and is divided into more than a dozen sections. The paintings on the edges of each section are all the same, whether they are mountains, water, people, objects, historical stories, or myths and legends. A colorful painting of "Chang'e Flying to the Moon", the characters are lifelike. The painter may have absorbed the artistic essence of the flying sky patterns in Dunhuang murals, which has a very "Wu Dai Dang style" flavor, which makes people ponder carefully.

14. The sunset, the woods, a yellow flower, and a person. On this early winter evening. Everything is so beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people sad and intoxicated.

15. In the spring countryside, the moist air is filled with the attractive fragrance of grass; in the fields, the fragrance of earth floats from time to time. Looking around, the eyes are filled with tender green wheat seedlings, extending to the distant horizon. The glow leaves its attachment to the sky as well as to the earth. The sun was about to set, but it was still very bright. At this time, there were only a few white clouds in the sky, like a few sailboats sailing on the sea. At this time, the birds in the trees and on the ground have almost returned to their nests, but some birds are still out looking for food. Suddenly, not only one little bird was frightened, but flew away with a long cry.

16. The most attractive thing is the lotus pond at grandma’s house. There are lotus leaves, lotus flowers and lotus roots growing in the lotus pond. Some of these flowers are in bloom, some are not in bloom, and some are in bud. The color is pink and they are so pretty! The color of the lotus leaves is green and the leaves are very big. Some of the lotus stems are curved and some are straight. They stick out of the water high. When the wind blows, the lotus leaves will spin like a top, as if they are dancing, and the bees and butterflies will also dance. Come to the dance of lotus flowers and lotus leaves, so beautiful!

17. When I came to the countryside, I looked around and saw a large area of ??golden rice. When the autumn wind blew, the rice swayed with the wind, like the waves of the sea, one after another. In the orchard, the fruits are also ripe. Yellow pears, red apples, orange oranges...all fall on the branches, bending them. The golden leaves beside the road paved a "golden avenue". The leaves reluctantly left the branches and flew lightly in the air like butterflies. The branches were lonely, like an old grandfather who had lost all his hair...

18. I looked for spring with curiosity, and I saw the rolling mountains in the distance in spring. It has turned green, and the grass on the nearby hillside has quietly emerged from the ground. Their tender, green and fat little leaves are like fat babies who have just woken up. This one and that cluster are dotted here. The trees on the steep hillside are also quietly pulling out new branches, growing new buds like grass. The branches of the willow tree hang down, like the tender little leaves hanging from the tree. , just like the petals tied on the line, the poplar trees are blooming. These flowers are in clusters. They are purple-red and covered with soft hairs, like caterpillars. It is really interesting that the peach blossoms spread their petals and stamens, and the apricot blossoms On the branches, the pear blossoms are blooming...

19. The snowflakes have stopped, and the air seems to have been filtered, making it extra cool and fresh. The playground suddenly became lively. Some students were having snowball fights, rolling snowballs, and making snowmen. They were chasing, laughing, and patting the snow on each other. They didn't seem to feel cold at all. The laughter echoed in the campus.

20. In the morning, the sun rises from the east, and the soft light shines on the water, sparkling. Looking from a distance, the creek is like a shining golden ribbon surrounding the small town. It adds infinite vitality to the small mountain city.

21. In spring, everything revives and flowers bloom. The ice on the river melted under the warm sunlight, and a vibrant scene appeared on both sides of the river. Children can pick wild flowers and hide and seek by the river, which is very interesting.

22. When the setting sun sinks. When the silver-gray dusk dew covers the grassland, you will see countless red firelights, which are the herdsmen burning copper pots to prepare dinner.

23. The previously white grassland is now green, and the grass has changed into a new piece of clothing. A breeze blew by, and the grass swayed with the wind, as if doing radio gymnastics. The small river covered with a thick layer of ice was already flowing happily as before. On the river, several cute little ducks were having fun. They were playing around and barking from time to time.

24. Qiandao Lake in winter is different from Qiandao Lake on weekdays! In winter, the beautiful lake surface is always sparkling, like a lovely face smiling. In this way, the green mountains, blue sky, white clouds and woods reflected in the lake look like a group of cute children dancing. The lake is dancing, the green mountains are dancing, the white clouds are dancing, and the woods are dancing. The plum blossoms in the park are not far behind, and they also dance with the arrival of the winter girl.

25. The autumn wind is blowing, the harvest season has arrived, the autumn mood is strong, and the withered yellow leaves are floating. In the early morning, the autumn dawn has arrived, the sun is shining on the earth, and the cool wind makes us forget all the troubles.

Cool wind, clear water, high mountains, blue sky, light smoke, dense forest, yellow leaves, high sun, white clouds, the autumn scenery is beautiful and amazing. Don't stop talking. Autumn is a picturesque poem. Autumn is a slow chapter.

26. When I came to the Liuyuan Garden, I saw groups of koi carps swimming in the water, creating a blurry and colorful light spot, as if colorful clouds from the sky had landed here. Sometimes they hide at the bottom of the lake, sometimes jump out of the green waves, and sometimes watch the passers-by, looking very spiritual.

27. This is a ten-meter-wide river. The water is not clear. However, the lotus leaves floating on the river are evergreen all year round. Every day when I come home from school, I always take a look at her, and I feel happy. Became relaxed. Especially in midsummer, small lotuses emerge from the mud but remain unstained. They are not as huge as the lotus in the West Lake, nor as fragrant as the sweet-scented osmanthus, nor as dense as the peach blossoms. They just bloom silently, although scattered, but they all give people a fresh and refined feeling.

28. The autumn rain has stopped, autumn has arrived, and the sun has come out. Look, the apple quietly opened its green leaves. Qiuyu girl is walking in the fields. When the red sorghum saw Miss Qiu Yu looking at him again, he was so ashamed that he covered himself up; when Da Gu saw Miss Qiu Yu, he bent down as if he was bowing!

29. There is an oval imitation Roman-style building in Torch Square. There are steps to go up. Standing at the highest place, you will feel the breeze blowing across your face with the smell of green grass. Then you can look at the large crowds below the square, some playing chess, some dancing fans, some whispering, or a family of old and young enjoying family happiness, a harmonious scene. There are very tall buildings and acres of green space around.

30. The snowflakes are in thousands of crystal clear shapes, like warriors on an expedition, wearing silver armor, and like pieces of white sails sailing on a long voyage.

31. Summer nights are always so intoxicating. The dark sky is full of shining stars, which looks particularly dazzling. A bright moon hangs high in the sky, and its faint light is like a thin gauze, fluttering and reflecting on the river, like a layer of broken silver sprinkled on it, shining brightly. The wind in the summer night is something to look forward to. It blows slowly, especially fresh and cool. The frogs hiding in the grass also began to play wildly, chirping "croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak". Enjoying the shade, twinkling on the trees, it’s very beautiful.

32. Autumn is not my favorite season. It is not as vibrant as spring. It is not like the scorching sun in summer and the cold ice in winter. But sometimes there is a warm wind, which is different from the spring breeze. It contains the smell of fruit trees and the fragrance of flowers and plants, gently, gently passing through people's hearts.

33. There is no wind on the lake, and the light of the lake is as clean as an unpolished jade plate. There is a bright moon in the sky, emitting a faint light, and everything around is quiet. .

34. The sea breeze blows more refreshingly, and it makes you feel relaxed and happy. The summer heat is swept away. It is so comfortable! The golden beach narrowly surrounds the sea, but is boundless as far as the eye can see. It complements the sea. It is truly a thousand-mile beach and thousands of miles of waves. It is both majestic and spectacular, giving people an indescribable feeling. Touching the golden sand with my hands, a warm current melted into my heart. It was really comfortable.

35. Everything fell asleep, the flowers withered, and the red skirt and green shirt were withdrawn from the earth; the butterflies hid and turned into pupae and hid in the ground; the swallows also flew away weakly; the willows collected their soft The branches sprinkled the earth with indifference. In this moment of complete silence, you may find a pot of narcissus outside the window. The green leaves, although there are no graceful flowers, make you feel that it is better than roses. The wintersweet, not to be outdone, shows off its star-like flowers, all branches are bright and colorful.

36. I like / am used to looking out the window, recording the scenery along the way, admiring / recreating the delicacies from various places. Sometimes I wonder how the landscapes in Chengdu are all delicate and spiritual. The terrain of the basin and the barrier of the Daba Qinling Mountains prevent cold winds from blowing through and the scorching sun. It is protected by nature and makes Tianfu so pleasant.

37. If you sit on the plane and look down, the scenery here is extremely spectacular and beautiful. The net of green, lush green and dark green forest belts divides the yellow fertile soil neatly into ranks like a chessboard.

The fields change colors like sparkling gems as the seasons change and the crops mature.

38. The afternoon sun was so strong that even the water in the rice field steamed so much that it made a faint sound in the dark. The leaves of the grass seedlings have dried up in the sun, losing their green luster, and there is no wind. Walking on the field ridge with grass seedlings on both sides, it is so hot that the whole body is sweating, and it is difficult to breathe, so no one wants to come out.

39. The clear flow of the river bottoms out, like a transparent blue ribbon. A group of small fish swam over against the water. They surfaced for a while, then disappeared under the water. Suddenly, the little turtles emerged from the bottom of the water. Some raced with the small fish, some came out for a walk, and some swam up to the surface to breathe.

40. Autumn is the season of alternation between cold and heat. An autumn rain and a cold. After the autumn rain a few days ago, there is no longer a scorching hot and unbearable temperature, and the raging autumn tiger suddenly disappears. People can go out of their homes, go into nature, and enjoy the unique scenery of autumn; in autumn, there are no longer scorching ultraviolet rays that make the skin burn, and the autumn sunshine gives people a soft and charming feeling; the powerful typhoon, the crazy The howling rainstorm has gone away, and the autumn wind gives people a refreshing and comfortable feeling.

41. The night is getting darker, and there are more and more "bright lights" in the sky. And the real lights all over the city also lit up one after another, especially the lights on the hillsides around the harbor, which were reflected from mid-air on the dark blue sea, swaying and flashing with the waves, like a string of lights. The flowing pearls and the stars densely scattered in the sky reflect each other, which is really beautiful.

42. The campus is beautiful under the moonlight. People were chatting and carefree; children were playing in the moonlight, running around and were extremely happy; the flowers and plants in the campus also fell into sweet dreams in the company of the moonlight. Gradually the number of people became sparse, and everyone went home to sleep. Only the moon and a few accompanying stars were outside. Although everyone has gone home, the moon is still spreading its beautiful light selflessly to every corner of the earth. As Lao She wrote in "Crescent Moon", the moon is the purest thing in the world.

43. The mist is misty, the sky and the earth are the same color, the man has gone, but his mausoleum still exists. But when I saw the fragrant green grass on the mausoleum, the green trees, and the floating white mist between the trees, it was like the heroic spirit of Kuafu chasing the sun in the past. Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but sigh, so I pondered for a moment, and composed an impromptu poem, which goes like this: : "Recalling the heroes of the past who pursued the sun, the grass on the tomb is green now, sacrificing one's life in pursuit of meritorious deeds, and the peach forest has a good reputation for thousands of years."

44. The surface of the river is sparkling, and the lotus leaves are filled with water drops. The water droplets sparkle in the sun, like crystal clear pearls swinging on a jade plate; lotus flowers bloom among the dense lotus leaves. The leaves are in full bloom, sucking in the energy of nature; the little frogs use the lotus leaves as a trampoline, jumping, screaming, singing and laughing; the little fish use the lotus leaves as umbrellas, playing happily underwater , everything is so wonderful.

45. Under the moonlight, I vaguely saw the beautiful lotus. It seemed as if it had been washed in milk, so pure and graceful, making people feel love and pity for it. I looked at it without thinking anything in my mind until my eyes became blurry. I just turned around. I found that the lotus became slightly clearer again. I looked up at the moon. She seemed to be brighter than before. I thought: "Maybe it allows me to appreciate this beautiful scenery better!"

46. The rain scene is so beautiful, it looks like a Chinese landscape painting. , like a poem, like a beautiful and hazy dream... Just when I was completely intoxicated by this beautiful scenery, suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and I was startled. I was always worried that this scenery would disappear in a flash. I left and never saw it again. I greedily admired the beautiful scenery like a wet ink painting, and I didn’t want to leave for a long time...

47. What I want to see most in winter is the hanging trees. Some are like antlers, some are like corals, and some are like blooming peach blossoms. In order to welcome the arrival of the Rime Ice and Snow Festival, everyone happily hung lanterns and carved ice sculptures. Some are carved with dragon boats, some are carved with lighthouses, some are carved with mini and charming "Pearl of the Orient", and some are carved with the majestic "Lingxiao Palace", which is really a feast for the eyes. Some people even look for trouble by shaking the tree so hard that it falls on them. If there is a lot of snow on the tree, it will almost "bury" the person alive.

48. People are amazed by the beautiful scenery of Dongting Lake. Dongting Lake is so beautiful that I am intoxicated by the picturesque scenery.

I believe that everyone who has been here will never leave.

49. Summer is here, the fields are dark green, and the peach trees by the river are hung with attractive peaches, making people salivate. Adults, like to enjoy the cool under the shade of the trees, Play poker and go. The cicadas kept chirping on the tree trunks, adding a bit of life to this quiet summer.

50. Wulong Mountain is surrounded by water and has solitary peaks. The mountains are lush with trees, shaded by green bamboos, with steep mountain walls and surging rivers.

51. There is a pond next to the rice field. There is a plane tree on the edge of the pond. Pieces of yellow leaves fell from the trees. Some fell into the water, and the small fish swam over and hid underneath, using them as umbrellas. Some fell on the shore, and the ants climbed up and ran back and forth, using it as a sports ground.

52. Autumn is full of fruits, and apples are my favorite, so I made an appointment with a few friends to pick apples in the apple orchard. The smiling faces of the apples towards the children were like red flames. In short, my saliva stayed. Those naughty little apples are so cute when they see me and shake their heads. My friends and I picked and picked, and finally, the basket we prepared was almost full. Unfortunately, the wind blew and the basket of apples was blown over. We had no choice but to pick it up, ah, we finally finished it! The birds sang above us, and Father Sun smiled happily when he saw us.

53. The houses in the distance are misty and filled with smoke, like mirages. The mountains are rolling up and down, vague and smoky, like a fairyland on earth. The patches of green are of different shades, like patches of hazy green ocean!

54. At the end of the woods, the scene of a rich harvest in the distance jumped into my eyes. In the field, the rice is golden, as if the ground is covered with gold ingots. The rice has been bent by the crown above its head, but it is not satisfied with the current situation and continues to grow. It seems that they are going to create the Guinness World. The record! With a happy smile on its face, it waved to us when the wind blew, inviting me to take a look at its place of residence.

55. Swarms of bees, flapping their yellow wings, were buzzing and busy collecting honey; the colorful butterflies were also dancing in pairs.

56. The cold wind roared "whirring", using its thick fingers to arbitrarily grab the pedestrians' hair and pierce the pedestrians' skin like needles. Pedestrians had no choice but to button up their winter coats tightly, put their hands in their pockets, shrink their necks, and walk quickly. However, the pines and cypresses on both sides of the road stand upright in high spirits, proudly facing the wind, frost, rain and snow, inspiring people to move forward bravely.

57. The sky is orange-red. In the evening, the sun went home and the sky turned orange, like a gold coin or a pile of rice. The bird is here again, it can't restrain itself, it is always attracted by the sky, it can't help but want to kiss the sky. The sky has its favorite rice-like color. The sky is the only thing in the bird's heart and where it belongs. The orange sky is the pride of Master Dusk and the pride of Master Time. Take another breath, warm and soft. The clouds came again, and the sky against them became more and more orange and brilliant.

58. People who live in seclusion may never understand the loneliness of the city. After leaving the hustle and bustle of the city, the night leads me, showing its simplicity and dexterity. There was silence in the fields, except for the endless monotonous chirping of cicadas and the lingering singing of various insects under the bare trees not far away. The moonlit night is bright and shining on this tree-lined path, which makes people's hearts sway and lively. What did I understand again? The charm of night is different due to people's creation, labor and harvest!

59. The spring rain is continuous and soft. It moistens the earth, touches the earth, and calls to the earth softly. When people don’t know it, they quietly merge into a small river. , accumulated into a deep pool. Ah, it turns out that the spring rain brings green life to the pond water.

60. The maple forest covered the earth with a red carpet. When the autumn wind blew, the maple leaves made a rustling sound, as if they were applauding to celebrate the harvest. Look, those **, how enthusiastic they are! How exuberant! Yellow, red, white, purple... Blossoms, clusters, facing the autumn wind, covered with frost, competing for beauty, fragrant and fragrant, blooming everywhere, almost forming a brocade. world.

61. The lazy winter gradually fades away amidst the loud sound of firecrackers. In the joyful heat wave and auspicious blessings, spring is coming quietly.

The cycle of thousands of years remains the same, and there is an unhidden beauty in the gentleness of spring. Warm but not hot, bright but not evil, tolerant but not harsh. With a calm and generous smile, she explained all the calluses and blood blisters, as well as all the expectations and yearnings. This is a season full of vitality, where all hope sprouts. The spring breeze gently melts the ice and snow and disperses the mist. The song of spring passes through the stacked world, singing the green grass in the cracks of the rocks, the woods by the river, and the moss in the courtyard; it sings to the geese flying south; it sings to wake up the sleeping frogs... it sings a A colorful world.

62. There was not a cloud in the sky, not a bit of wind, a scorching sun overhead, and all the trees stood there listlessly.

63. Autumn is here, and the fields are all golden. The peach trees by the river gradually take off their green clothes and put on gold clothes. As the weather gradually gets colder, the peach tree girl reluctantly gives up her love and puts herself He wrote blessings on his clothes and sent them to the earth. After receiving the blessings, the animals prepared food for the winter.

64. The red wild strawberries, dots of red among the green bushes, make you feel free. With quick eyesight and quick hands, I stretched out my flexible hands and shuttled through the strawberry thorns, busy green. One by one, the sweet fruits fell into the pocket. I tasted it with my mouth, and the sweet and unique taste stimulated the tip of my tongue. I enjoyed this leisurely and meditative feeling. The fragrance filled my lips and teeth and lingered in my heart.

65. I set foot in the deep mountains and huge valleys. Follow the mountain and go upstream. A trace of poetic and warm wind gently blows over my cheek, which always makes people miss me. It’s easy to imagine that green always surrounds you. Green is refreshing and never tire of it. It represents the color of life and the color of nature. The long-lost green has regained its freshness and brightness after a winter. The cicada stopped in the woods and asked, playing hide-and-seek with me. I sang "The Story of Spring" in my mouth and thought about the joy of summer in my heart. There is no shortage of harmonies of birds that one never gets tired of listening to.

66. Winter is pure. When winter comes, the world becomes snow-white, flawless, and the white snow softly spreads on the ground, as if it has laid a silver carpet on the ground. There is thick white snow on the pine trees, like a loving mother holding her child tenderly. The pine branches under the white snow still show a little green, adding a little different color to this vast white world.

67. There are many unknown grasses growing on the edge of the stream. I got to know a kind of wild vegetable that can be used - water celery. It stands gracefully in the water with a graceful posture, surrounded by some wild flowers. Children embellish it.

68. In the hot midsummer, the land is very thirsty. As soon as the water touches the soil, it makes a squeaking sound, which is fine and clear. It does not flow at all and is immediately sucked dry. Leave a small circle of faint shadow around the fibrous roots. The shadow in front of me quickly faded, and after a while there was only a trace that was almost unrecognizable.

69. Dusk in late autumn always comes quickly. Before the water vapor evaporated by sunlight on the mountains and fields dissipates, the sun sets in the Western Mountains. As a result, the misty wind in the valley carried a strong coolness, driving the white mist to wander down the mountain. The shadow of the mountain peak pressed down on the village faster, and the shadow became thicker and thicker; gradually blending into the night, But soon, it turned silver-grey again by the moonlight.

70. The spring breeze blew away the clouds and mist, and the sun smiled happily, spreading warmth and brilliance over the lake.

71. The arrival of Miss Winter lasted just one night. She wore a pure white winter coat and gently touched the earth. The earth immediately put on the winter coat given to it by the girl. The earth then summoned the tree elves, Let them put on new clothes, and just like that, Miss Winter flew into the sky, waved her hand, and the snowflakes filled the air. Miss Winter flew away with satisfaction

72. Spring is a season full of vitality, and A season of beauty, magic, and hope.

73. The cricket also sang a serenade softly, and the little frog on the lotus leaf by the pool also joined the small band. The sparrows on the tree seemed very shy. They chirped occasionally and then stopped immediately. There was no one on the gray road. The cluttered horns and engines of cars could no longer be heard. Only a few tall sycamore trees stood on the roadside and whispered to the road as usual. Beside the pool, a few weeping willow trees gently brushed the water, creating ripples. All sounds stopped, and the moonlight was still so soft.

74. You don’t need to look close. You can see the dark green on the mountain a few miles away. Here, the "Empress Peak" of Jieshi Mountain is the most beautiful. Standing on the top of the mountains and looking around, you can see the boundless Yanshan Mountains starting from the coast of the Bohai Sea and going west, like a giant taking a nap on this fertile soil. . Various forests cover it like a quilt, turning the dead stone mountain into an extremely vivid life. Those forest trees are like the hairs on this giant's skin, opening and closing, giving the mountain a kind of iron bones that will never end its life.

75. The late autumn sun is like an orange-red lampshade, emitting soft light that warms the body and face.

76. There are many differences between autumn and summer besides climate. For example, the colors of leaves in autumn and summer are very different. In autumn, the green leaves on the trees are no longer so bright green, and slowly turn from green to yellow. As autumn progresses, the leaves of most tree species become golden and brilliant. Sweeping by the gusts of autumn wind, the yellow leaves also turn yellow. They began to fall to the ground one after another, which was quite spectacular. On the country trails, the smell of earth gradually becomes stronger. During morning exercises and evening walks, the breeze blowing has a slight chill.

77. The water in the river is crystal clear. Several children are happily having a water fight. It doesn’t matter if they are all wet. The small fish in the river are swimming around, and they are not afraid of playing by the river at all. Children, there are a few adults sitting quietly fishing in the distance.

78. Every day in the gray sky, thin vertical lines of rain hit my window lattice. Like the pipa girl, her delicate fingers plucked the strings, making a pattering sound, like jumping notes, stringing together the movement of May. Like a piece of cheerful light music, it washes away my ordinary heart and makes me feel nothing. Where is the dust?

79. Finally, a refreshing wind blew, the cicadas on the tree sang cheerful songs again, and the surface of Junzi Lake was filled with waves again, as if it was covered with silver war. A, the little fish hurriedly jumped out of the water, enjoying the cool wind, and the willow trees shook their long branches, enjoying the charming wind...

80. Spring , a season that perfectly combines stillness and movement. Spring is like an angel, walking happily into the world. Spring is like a young girl in her prime, stirring up an elegant style. Spring is like a painter, full of vibrant colors. Spring is like a magnificent poem, as sweet as a dream and as fragrant as wine.