1. On an early summer morning, Tung Chung Village was shrouded in a thin mist. The sun was not out, and the warm wind blowing from the Pearl River brought a damp coolness. Kapok has bloomed, peach blossoms have bloomed, snow pea flowers and cauliflowers of various colors have all bloomed. The flat fields outside Tung Chung Village are full of green and soft rice seedlings, and the green bushes Clusters of banana leaves swayed in the wind, showing a business. 2. The first time I came into contact with the sea was when I went to Victoria City. The weather was gloomy that morning, the sky was white, and it was raining heavily. Probably affected by the weather, the sea water is dark green, and white waves rush to the pier in rows. 3. The weather is gloomy, and the sky is filled with thick, low, gray-yellow turbid clouds. The northeast wind roared and ran wildly in the wilderness. It seemed to be holding a sharp sword, which could pierce through the tight leather jacket, not to mention the exposed face, which was scratched one after another by it. The pain is excruciating. 4. Winter fog The small town is foggy in the morning in winter, and it is confusing. The whole city is shrouded in this fog. The thick fog permeates the sky and the earth, as if a very thick and extremely heavy fog has fallen from the sky. Wide curtains. The faint white smoke in the river merges with the heavy fog in the sky. People, bridges and fog form a unique winter scenery of the small town. This is a beautiful and ethereal landscape painting. 5. The continuous autumn rain never stops. 6. Autumn rain is a lovely key. It is cool and gentle, gently, gently, opening the door to autumn without you noticing. The autumn rain ripens the fiery red sorghum, the lantern-like pears, the golden rice fields, the fragrant osmanthus, the golden autumn chrysanthemums, the fiery red roses, the holy lilies... The rainbow after the rain, the fragrance of fruits after the rain... I am intoxicated by this autumn rain. 7. Jinwu walked on Jiuqu at night, and the jade leak in the upper palace was clearly visible in the distance. Shuang Biao takes advantage of the shadow to sweep the floor, and Lu Hong is confused by the sound of snow swirling around his pillow. The dream of returning home from afar is impossible, so I stay at home and cherish the night happily. ——Author: Bao Rong's "Cold Night Song" 8. The weather in summer is really unpredictable. Just now there were white clouds, but suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and the storm started. 9. The unavoidable heat in summer is really a headache. No matter you are walking on the road under the scorching sun, or you have entered the shadow of trees or houses; whether it is in the morning or in the evening, the heat of the summer sun It's always with you and haunting you, it's really annoying. 10. When the slightest drizzle falls again and the cold wind blows, I realize that the romantic autumn has quietly passed away. It is possible to forget everything at this moment, but the only thing that cannot be forgotten is to say to you, the weather is getting cold, please pay attention to your health! 11. Jiangnan is beautiful in spring. The wind is soft, the air is fresh, and the sun is warm; the wheat seedlings in the fields are like a sea, the dotted villages are like unsinkable boats, and the winding rivers are crisscrossing the riverside. 12. In midsummer, the weather is so hot that even dragonflies only dare to fly close to the shade of trees, as if they are afraid that the sun will damage their wings. 13. When the hot summer comes, the sun gets even more angry. He gets up early and shines the scorching sunlight on the earth. The leaves on the trees were all wilted in the sun, and Grandpa Dashu couldn't bear the heat. The cyclists on the road wore sun hats and long-sleeved clothes and rode hard. The red light on the other side of the road came on, and the cyclists had to hide under the shade of a tree to escape the heat. 14. Sometimes there are dark clouds in the sky, and the clouds are very thick. When the sun comes out, the human eye cannot see it. However, the sun's rays radiating in the black clouds passed through the black clouds and set a luminous golden edge on the black clouds. Later, the sun slowly broke out of the encirclement and appeared in the sky, even dyeing the black clouds purple or red. At this time, it was not only the sun, clouds and sea water that shone brightly, but also myself. 15. I like rainy days. It not only makes the hot summer air cooler, but also makes my mind peaceful when I encounter rainy days. The rain outside the window fell continuously, like a broken necklace, with crystal beads sliding across the thread. Even the monotonous rainy scene outside the window makes people unable to help but stand in the room and stare blankly. Sometimes I stick my hand out of the window, and rainwater splashes on my palm. When I look at my hand again, it is already covered with a layer of water droplets. 16. The sky was very dark, and the dark clouds seemed to be pressing down, so dark. There were deafening thunder and dazzling lightning from time to time, giving people a sense of terror. 17. The weather was extremely hot this summer. Although our Xiling Township is a mountainous town, it was unbearably hot during the day. You stripped naked and wore only shorts, but you were still sweating. It wasn't until the sun set in the evening that the wind started to blow from the Beigan Mountain. It was cool and smelled of absinthe and pine resin.

18. The dark clouds in the sky are dancing, and they can no longer hold back the feeling of being released. What people on the ground are facing is that the sky becomes dark, gloomy and depressing. On cloudy days, there is always a feeling of loss, and the mood sinks. Cloudy days are a good time for people to think quietly. Cloudy days always herald the coming of rain. After a while, rain fell from the sky, breaking the dullness. 19. The weather in the north is very cold, dripping water turns into ice, and the wind is biting. 20. Snow is falling all over the sky, ice is covering thousands of miles, the biting cold wind is howling north and south, and a crow on the branch curls up his head and shivers. 21. Early this morning, I was woken up by a burst of heat. I opened the window and took a look: the sun was so big, shining brightly on the earth. Pedestrians on the road were wearing thin clothes and shaking fans in their hands. Some people didn't even dare to go out and just blew the air conditioner at home. The neighbor's puppy was lying under the big tree with its long tongue hanging out and panting. The cicada was also barking on the branches, as if to say, "It's so hot, it's so hot." The leaves of the big tree As if it had been burned by the sun, the little tree's head drooped 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. 22. The strong and tall old willow tree drooped its branches listlessly, and its green leaves were curled, like a child who had been criticized, hanging his head dejectedly. The wind didn't know where to hide, and it was hot everywhere. The cicadas on the tree also stretched their voices and shouted desperately, "I can't stand it, I can't stand it..." 23. The next day, the weather was gloomy, with thin drizzles of rain floating in the air. This gloomy atmosphere made my heart There was a trace of worry for no reason. 24. The rain outside the window was pattering, and I lived in the corner of the classroom, letting the bacteria of loneliness breed and spread in my moist heart. The chemistry teacher seven meters in front of me was talking with great joy and saliva. His words passed through my ears like a strange fuse and could explode at any time. 25. In the north, the cold winter has arrived. In the morning, the cold north wind blows on people's faces like a knife. Frogs no longer sing karaoke, and the trees are like bare brooms covered with ice. 26. The snowflakes roared crazily, hitting the face like needles, and it was biting cold. 27. There is light rain and rustling outside the window. Alas, it’s another rainy day. The entire small mountain village was shrouded in drizzle, like a shy little girl hiding shyly in her mother's arms. 28. Suddenly, dark clouds floated in the sky, covering the sky, and a few lightning flashes passed through the sky. Then, the first thunder of the year was heard, and the rain started to fall. The drizzle looks hazy from a distance. The trees and the house seem to be shrouded in light smoke. The raindrops hit the awning with a thumping sound. The raindrops hit the glass window with a thumping thud. The raindrops splashed on the ground. Splash. 29. Dancing gently in the air, the slightest coolness makes natural things and people sober. The leaves are so beautiful, and the heart is even more beautiful. From the beginning, the green color contributes its brilliance to nature, making people's hearts calm; in the end, it dives into the spring mud to nourish it. Land, "Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers." The determination of leaves has taught me to keep flying for my dreams. Let us transform into leaves and give the world the warmest happiness. It will also make your and my heart sweet. Be happy to the end and remain unchanged throughout your life. 30. It was extremely cold in February. Even the air seemed to be frozen, and even the birds hid early. My father took me to buy shoes on a motorcycle. The motorcycle was like a black BMW, speeding on the road where the ice and snow had not melted. The cold wind was like a sharp sword, drilling into my sleeves meticulously, cutting me all over. 31. At the end of the year, the clouds are cold and the river is empty. The shadows of the plum blossoms and the moon are uneven in the shadows of the bamboos. It's early in the morning when the chicken reminds me of dreams, but it's too late to tell the time in the cold city. ——Author: Yin Yaofan's "Cold Night" 32. When winter comes, my love will not go away with the migratory birds migrating south! In the cold winter, I send my most sincere blessings from my fiery heart: My friends, it’s cold, don’t forget to put on more clothes! 33. Why regret that Fang Fei is gone? 34. In summer, in the melon field, you can only see the clear sky. A few light white clouds floated. By noon, people could no longer bear the heat. They were sweating profusely and panting, so they had no choice but to go to the shade of a tree to enjoy the coolness. The flowers, plants and trees in the garden all looked listless under the scorching sun. Only the cicadas were still shouting on the branches, as if shouting: "It's hot, it's hot!" In the summer of July, the atmosphere was breathtaking. In the blue sky, the sun was suspended like a fireball. The clouds seemed to be burned by the sun and disappeared without a trace. 35. The weather in summer is hot.

The sun spreads its heat to the earth as much as it can; the wind is too lazy to blow; if it starts to rain lightly, the children will run in the drizzle and take a refreshing cold bath. 36. The soil on the ground was hot from the sun, and several dark-brown pot-bellied crickets were jumping around like springs. 37. Today, the sun is scorching like fire, and the cicadas are screaming loudly. 38. In July, in the blue sky, the sun hung like a fireball. The clouds seemed to be burned by the sun and disappeared without a trace. 39. In the morning, the blue sky was clear and cloudless, and the red sun came from the east. When it rises, the air is very fresh and the scenery is very beautiful. 40. The summer sun is like a big furnace, scorching the earth and even the air. People sweat all over when they move. 41. The breeze blows gently, the warm sunshine covers the earth, and the grass sprouts tender buds under the bath of sunshine. 42. And in summer, when everything becomes mature and seems a little old-fashioned, it sweeps the whole city with enthusiasm in an instant. The summer wind that blows occasionally sweeps through every corner of the city, and it also contains an astonishing heat. People who rush under the blazing sun will never forget to complain, "It's so hot today, it's killing me." The memory of summer begins here. 43. In winter, the whole world becomes a big refrigerator. The mountains are so cold that they tremble, the rivers are frozen stiff, and the air seems to be solidifying. 44. The scorching sun was in the sky, and on both sides of the road, the ripe grains were so hot that they bent over and lowered their heads. Grasshoppers, as numerous as blades of grass, make a faint but noisy chirp in the wheat and rye fields and in the reeds on the shore. 45. There is a brilliant golden sun embedded in the blue sky, and a piece of white cloud floats in the clear sky like a solitary sail on the blue sea. 46. ??The weather was unbearably hot, 125 degrees Fahrenheit even under the shadow of the cactus. 47. Care does not start today, and blessings do not end today. I send you my most sincere greetings, most considerate care, and deepest blessings, and tell you gently: put on more clothes when the weather is cold, and take care of yourself. 48. The cicadas scream tirelessly, bringing a sense of summer irritability to people. There is no wind, and the earth is like a steamer. 49. Relying on the sky and the high threshold, it is cold and dustless, and the past things are idle and dreams are about to be divided. The green color should be seen after frost, and the cold sound should be heard in the middle of the month. The crying ape wants to bring rain from Cangshan Mountain, return to Crane Ying and Zifu Cloud. ——Author: Han Gai's "Song" 50. The typhoon is always coming, and Father Lei and Granny Dian are a couple. There was a loud noise. The heavy rain carried the couple as if it was about to swallow up the entire world. However, it is also a paper tiger. Judging from its ferocious appearance, it can actually only run around for a few days. 51. The sun makes people restless and impatient even when enjoying the shade under a tree. 52. Sometimes there are dark clouds in the sky, and the clouds are very thick. When the sun comes out, the human eye cannot see it. However, the sun's rays radiating in the black clouds passed through the heavy siege of the black clouds and set a luminous golden edge on the black clouds. Later, the sun slowly broke out of the encirclement and appeared in the sky, even dyeing the black clouds purple or red. At this time, it was not only the sun, clouds and sea water that shone brightly, but also myself. 53. Pick a cloud and write it with joy: sweet and wonderful; find a fallen leaf and write it with true feelings: happy and free; pick a star and write it with longing: good luck; brush away the chill and write it with care: it's cool. Take care of yourself. 54. The cicadas couldn’t stop chirping last night. Shocked back from a thousand-mile dream, it’s been the third update. Get up and walk around the steps alone. People are quiet, and the moon is dimly bright outside the curtain. ——Author: Yue Fei's "Little Heavy Mountain" 55. There are people going on outings everywhere, showing the kindness and satisfaction of the elderly, the joy and laughter of lovers, and the innocent smiles of children. 56. Unknowingly, I am wrapped in your gentleness, and I have become accustomed to your life. Even if I can't see you, I will always feel your breath. I don’t know if I can pursue forever, but I know I want to miss you. 57. There is sunshine on a sunny day, and the sunshine is always full of warmth. I believe that with the love and encouragement of so many friends, the sunshine will always be bright. 58. Even spring rains and spring thunders come continuously to herald spring for us. Spring is a good season for sowing. The farmer uncle is taking advantage of this good season to start sowing, and there will be a good harvest in autumn. 59. Snow in winter. It was raining in the sky. I held up an umbrella when I went out. Suddenly I found that it was not rain, but grains of snow. They fall one by one, like thousands of spring silkworms eating mulberry leaves. Gradually the snow became heavier, and the snowflakes started to dance, like the flawless jade scattered by the fairy, and like the white flowers scattered by the Virgin of Flowers, exuding bursts of fragrance, rising and falling, and like the winter girl using her little white flowers. The window grilles carefully cut out by dexterous hands are given to the world. Walking on the snow is soft, as if walking on the endless prairie.

60. Smoking is banned in the cold kitchen for the first time, and the sun is getting darker when the door is free. The east wind is not a good thing, it blows down the flowers in the garden. Author: Xu Xuan's "Cold Food Daily Work"