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1. Autumn rain hit their faces. A pile of dark gray clouds, pressing the earth low. It was already late autumn, and the endless forests in the forest were bare, and the old trees stood in a gloomy position, letting the brown moss cover the wrinkles on it. The ruthless autumn stripped off their beautiful clothes, and they had to stand there barely.

2. Autumn light stacks heavy and heavy, the potential steals the three trails in the fall, there are no spring colorful flowers, no summer lush green trees, no winter snow, but fruit trees in autumn, bring people The joy of harvest is full of fruit and fruit everywhere!

3. I like it, I like the snowy winter, because I can play snowballs happily in winter. I like it, I like the winter of goose and snow. Because winter snow is so pleasing to the eye. Winter brings special surprises to people, and the scenery of the Northland is so attractive to tourists. People in the snow to draw a famous sled, happy laughter resounded through the clouds.

4. Overlapping mountains, you can't see a village, you can't see a paddy field. These mountains are like some drunken old men. One is leaning against one, sleeping for tens of millions of years, and has always awakened their dreams. No one ever dared to go deep into their hearts, the most adventurous hunters, and only at their feet, chasing the goat wild boars and birds that ran down the hills and never climbed its peak.

5. Spring rain is continuous, sprinkled on the phoenix tree in the courtyard, rustling sand like a musician gently pulls the strings, and like a silkworm baby is quietly swallowing mulberry leaves.

6. The rising sun rises, the gray fog seems to be rolling, I saw the head in the playground: one or two... The playground is getting more and more lively. Hey, there is an old teacher coming over there. Several young pioneers are marching to him. The old teacher smiles and smiles...

7. The seagulls groaned before the storm, - squatting, they were flying in the sea, trying to hide their fear of the storm in the depths of the sea.

8. Grass, reeds, and red, white, and purple wildflowers are steamed by a hot sun hanging high in the sky, filled with a sweet and intoxicating atmosphere.

9. In the midsummer, the sky is so hot that even dare to fly in the shade of the trees, as if the sun is hurting his wings.

10. There is no cloud in the air, there is no wind, and there is a hot sun on the top of the head. All the trees are languid and lazily standing there.

11. In the midsummer of July, there is no cloud in the sky of the blue sky, the hot sun is roasting the earth, the water in the river is hot, and the soil in the ground is smoking.

12. When the sun is shining, on both sides of the road, the mature grain is bent down hot and head down. There are many grassy leaves, and then wheat and rye fields, in the wheat and rye fields, in the reeds on the shore, a weak and noisy sound.

13. The sun is like a boss's fireball, the light is burning, the road is baked hot in the hot sun, and the foot is stepping on a string of white smoke.

14. The weather is so hot that there is no light in the wind and it seems to be condensed.

15. Hey! Spring rain, you came to the earth with the spring girl, making the earth alive and well, exuding a fresh breath, your dexterous hands, pulling people's heartstrings, pulling people's good hopes.

16. This stone wall is like a skyscraper that is pressed up on the back, and it looks like it will collapse and be aggressive. On the foothills, the dense forest seems to be a huge black blanket cap attached to the cliff. Black and green, from which a cluster of unknown wildflowers is drawn.

17. 22, the afternoon sun is too strong, and even the water in the fields is giving a tiny sound to the steam. The leaves of the seedlings are able to withstand the curls, lose the luster of the green, and there is no wind. The people walk on the fields with the seedlings on both sides. They are so hot and sweaty that they are not easy to breathe, so no one wants to come out.

18. The spray is a wonder of the sea, but she is more like a dancer. She can make people worry and enjoy it.

19. The sun shines on the shimmering lake, like a layer of shimmering silver on the surface of the water, and a green satin that is crumpled.

20. The scenery in the snow is magnificent, and the sky and the earth are all in one color. Only a piece of silver can be seen, as if the whole world was decorated with silver.

21. The blue water is so blue that the color of the emerald is too shallow, and the color of the sapphire is too deep. It is difficult to describe the master.

22. I like the spring rain. I don't just like the springing of the bamboo shoots. I prefer to step into this light blue rain. In this rainy season, you will give me a rainless world.

23. There is a mist of blue smoke on the lake. Looking at the mountain, I only vaguely identify the gray mountain shadow.

24. It was a long, dry and rainy summer. The old mud in the hot sun was turned white. The creek near the village was a few inches lower. The stones that were exposed to the water changed steeply. Big.

25. The birds don’t know where to hide. The plants are dejected, like cockroaches; only the one knows, and the broken hair is shouting in the branches; it’s really broken and shouting for the sun.

26. I like it, I like the summer of the green, because I can swim in the pool in the summer. Summer brings joy to children, they are the happiest angels in the summer. I like it, I like the stormy summer, because the summer rain is so bold and crisp. The summer lotus gives us a smile, and the summer lotus leaves show us the charm.

27. In July, the blue sky, the sun like a fireball, the clouds seem to be burned by the sun, and disappeared without a trace.

28. In the spring, as the flowers fell, the green leaves in the summer leaped in the warm air.

29. The early summer sun is transmitted from the dense layers of the branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with copper-colored plaques.

30. The wind blew with a slight warmth, and the cry of the cuckoo was always sent. It told us: "Spring has returned."

31. The willows on the street are sick, the leaves are lit with dust on the branches, and the branches do not move. There was white light on the road, the small vendors did not dare to sip, and the plexiglass signboard at the entrance of the store seemed to be sunburned.

32. The early summer sun is transmitted from the dense layers of the leaves, and the ground is covered with copper-like spots.

33. When the spring girl walked in the small river in her hometown and watched the beautiful scenery, Xia’s younger brother jumped into the river to drink water, causing the spring girl to breathe, and a dress and a float.

34. The evening wind in the early summer, with the fragrance of jujube flowers and rose flowers, floats into this simple and comfortable living room.

35. Grass, reeds and red, white, purple wildflowers are steamed by a hot sun hanging high in the sky, filled with a sweet and intoxicating atmosphere.

36. When summer arrives, the grass on the prairie grows taller, swinging with the wind, and it is continuous, like waves rising and falling. More beautiful is full of small wild flowers everywhere, from afar, like a large green carpet embroidered with colorful flowers. The grasslands are everywhere, and they flow gently into the clouds.

37. In the hot summer, the land is very thirsty. When the water is almost stained with dirt, it makes a loud noise, and it is fine and clear. It is not flowing at all. It is immediately sucked dry, leaving a small area around the roots. A faint shadow. The shadow in front of him quickly faded, and there was only a trace of almost unrecognizable in a moment.

38. The sun lost the gentleness of the spring, like a fireball burning on the earth, seemingly to radiate all the heat. It sunburned the asphalt road, sun-baked the face of the pedestrian, and the big tree did not dare to swing, and even sunned the earth. Splash a basin of water on the ground, and the thirsty earth will suck dry. The street is full of vests and shirtless people, and people can't wait to get into the freezer.

39. On the summer night, the stars sparkle with sparkling light, one point, two points... flickering, like a naive, yet intelligent eye. They seem to see us, they play with us "cats and cats." Http://www.vipyl.com/ Their dexterous body, hiding from the west - hiding, when the time is hidden, makes us dazzled. Suddenly, a meteor flew, attracting our gaze, and a blink of an eye, it concealed from our gaze.

40. The clear skies of summer are splendid, the sky is so blue, the daylight is so strong, and the heavens and the earth are in a dazzling light. During the year, the summer sun was the hardest, and got up early in the morning. It was already dawning at 5 or 6 in the morning. At 6 or 7 o'clock in the evening, the moon would be squeezed out, and the hardworking sun would still be Staying, not getting "off work".

41. Summer is the most prosperous period in the four seasons. He is passionate and arrogant, showing the power and charm of life. Even in the moment that is about to die, summer will throw the most intense and simple color of life, and every drop of green is blended with the essence of life.

42. The water of Qinhuai River is Biyin Yin; it looks thick and not greasy, or is it condensed by the Six Dynasties gold powder? When we first boarded the ship, the sky was not black, so the soft wave was so quiet and euphemistic On the one hand, we have the idea of ​​a broad sky, and on the other hand, we are immersed in the fascination of the paper, and when the light is clear, the yin becomes heavy; the dim water is like a dream, the occasional flashing light is the eye of dreams.

43. At first glance, the sparse forest, the faint moon, lined with the blue sky, is quite like the wild river wilderness; there, the yurt, the sinister, and the seemingly hidden darkness; I almost didn't believe that it was the prosperous Qinhuai River, but the dizzying lights in the river, the horizontal and horizontal paintings, the melodious flute, and the humming sound of the hustle, finally made us know the Qinhuai water of the green wine. The sky is barely exposed, so I feel that the night is late. From the clear water shadow, we feel only a thin night. This is the night of the Qinhuai River.

44. The wind, so gentle, drives the small trees and the grass to dance together. When a breeze comes, like the mother's hand gently touches his face, I like that feeling, with a sense of coolness, makes people feel relaxed and happy. To enjoy life, you don't have to have the taste of mountains and seas, and the silk of satin, and nature is the most precious thing God has given to mankind.

45. Standing here and looking at it, it’s strange that the mountains have changed. Their shapes are very different from those in the plains or the mountains. They are very stacked, messy, majestic and strange. Looking up, the mountain is the sky, the sky is also the mountain, and the mountains are left and right, as if your nose can touch the mountain at any time.

46. ​​Nothing is more fascinating than the green hills after the spring rain bathing. The entire hillside is full of green and green. The mist that has not come to the end is like a light silk, wrapped around its waist, and the sun shines each piece. The raindrops on the leaves have turned into colorful pearls.

47. Rain, like a silver-gray sticky spider silk, woven into a soft net, nets the entire autumn world. The sky is also dark, like the roof of an ancient house full of spider silk. The gray-white clouds piled up in the sky are like the white powder peeling off the roof. Under the cover of this old roof, everything is unusually dull. The green pomegranates, mulberry trees and vines in the garden all represent the prosperity of the past summer. Now they have become the remains of ancient Roman architecture. They are shivering in the rain of Xiaoxiao and recalling the glorious past. The grass color has turned into the melancholy yellow, and there is no fresh flower in the ground; the delicate daffodils in the area outside the dormitory wall, with their heads covered, tears filled with eyes, where they sighed their lives, only two days passed. The good days of the beautiful and beautiful days have met such a mild rain. Only the osmanthus in the corner, the branch has been adorned with a few precious gold tender nuclei, carefully hidden under the green oily oval lobes, revealing a hope of a new life sprout.

48. The rain was quietly underground, with only a little pattered sound. The orange-red house, like the old man with a bright cockroach, bowed his head and was baptized by the rain. The damp red bricks, the color of the irritating pig blood and the green leaves of the green leaves under the wall became a strong contrast. Gray 癞蛤-蟆, jumping in the muddy and muddy mud; in the dull net of autumn rain, only it is the only thing full of happy and angry. It has a gray-yellow mottled pattern on its back, which corresponds to the dull sky, creating a harmonious tone. It jumped through the ground, jumping from the haystack into the mud, splashing dark green water.

49. The natural world is so beautiful at this moment: there are bright sunshine everywhere, showing off the colors of the five colors everywhere, flying around the sweet birds called insects, and the enchanting aroma everywhere. This is the green world, the ocean of flowers.

50. Looking up, under the blue sky, the sun shines brightly on the background, outlines the cliffs of the mountains and cliffs, and writes all the reverence and admiration of people.

51. Nothing is more charming than the green hills after the spring rain bathing. The entire hillside is full of green and green, and the mist that has not come to the end is like a light silk, wrapped around its waist, and the sun shines each piece. The raindrops on the leaves have turned into colorful pearls.

52. The sun is shining high in the world. The red light hits the ground like a rocket, and the ground is on fire. The oil that reflects out is usually in the flame of boiling. Transpiration, congestion, violent, and boring, it is necessary to make people's bottom cells and fibers burst by tremors.

53. It’s near, close, I’ve heard the footsteps of spring, all of which report the arrival of spring, my whole heart floats out, floats on the bright flowers, and floats on the green grass. .

54. Spring comes so fast, quietly, unconsciously, the grass is green, the branches are sprouting, the wildflowers and rapeseed blossoms everywhere are bright and colorful, all bathed in the dawn of the spring morning, shaking in the spring breeze Hey, swaying, like a girl's singer dance, beautiful and moving.

55. In the vast sea, the wind is filled with dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, Haiyan is like a black lightning, flying proudly.

56. In the fields, the beauty dances there! In the spring, the fields are green and oily. The green color shines brightly on our eyes, and it seems that every green leaf has a green elf dancing. In the blink of an eye, there was a golden field in the field, a breeze blowing, layers of terraced fields turning golden waves, and heavy rice ears swaying, as if a yellow elf was dancing.

57. Autumn has arrived, although I have not felt such coolness in Fuzhou, but I will inevitably miss the fall of my hometown. Is the sycamore tree in front of my window already wearing a golden coat? Put a few autumn scenery The picture and a few ancient people describe the poetry of autumn, and the right to express their own thoughts.

58. Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is as fresh as dewdrops. The sky glowed softly, clarifying and embarrassing, making people want to hear the singing of a soaring skylark, just as looking at the blue sea and thinking about a white sail. The setting sun is the wings of time, and when it flies, there is an extremely splendid explosion. So thin.