The warm spring breeze gently caresses our faces like gentle little hands.

Spring breeze shines into our hearts like the sun.

At that time, the spring breeze didn't seem so soft as this morning, like an awl sword shaking with cold light, hitting my face coldly.

1. Spring breeze strokes across rivers, mountains and rivers and cities like a divine stroke, adding bright colors to all living things and urban life.

2. The spring breeze is like a naughty child, "gathering gently and rubbing slowly" my shawl's long hair, flying not only wisps of moss, but also my happy mood flowing like music.

Spring breeze is like a cleaner, sweeping away dust with a magic broom and decorating the city beautifully and cleanly!

4. The spring breeze caressed my face like a loving mother's hand; Just like a naughty child, he suddenly disappeared without a trace.

5. Spring breeze is like a dexterous scissors, cutting mountains and rivers into a new green; Like a talented painter, he painted the earth with color.

It's just a short weekend. The flower trees that were in bud the day before yesterday are now in full bloom, so crowded and noisy. When the wind blows, I see the petals falling into the dust, and my heart is shaking. "It's time for tea" ...

In a trance, I remembered the cherry blossoms on campus. I saw a poem a long time ago, and the words "Plums fall like rain" intoxicated me. What a rich sadness! Plums fall like rain, plums fall like rain, thinking about how petals in the sky turn into rain! I love these words deeply, so I asked a classmate in my class to carve a seal on them and put it on a Song poem. Every time I read it, I am ecstatic about the beautiful artistic conception. At one time, I liked Li Houzhu very much. I can't help but be ecstatic when I read the sentence "Bricks and stones fall like snow, and they are full after being brushed all over". Scenery, emotion, action, imagine the queen walking in the plum blossom rain and just brushing off the petals covered with flowers. It is better to let go. After a gust of wind, the petals start to rise again ... Drunk.

The cherry blossoms are in the garden outside the library. You can see it when you go in and out, and you can also see it from the big window on your seat. The flowers are beautiful and prosperous as a cloud. After a light rain, one morning, when I passed it, I found it falling. Crimson petals fall ... I stand still. The surrounding ground has been covered with a layer of pink, which is beautiful. Petals are flying in the wind, light and without any sadness. Finally, I can see the beautiful scenery that my late master once saw, but I can't see his mood!

There is a saying that lingers for several days. "the wind is old and the warbler is young, and the rain is fat and plum." Although it describes the early summer in Jiangnan, it can't resist the temptation of "old" and "fat" and put it in spring. Chinese characters are amazing, not to mention the physical structure of each word. On closer inspection, it is actually a poem and a story. I like its mellow rhythm. Just a word, but deep and tight, leaving many fields and future generations; In a word, like a long scroll, I wrote all kinds of complexities and then quietly closed it. Therefore, Chinese can't stand translation, and no matter how hard other countries try, they can't get its charm, and it will be tossed beyond recognition. I want to go to God, so I have to understand. The wind is "old" and the rain is "fat" for plums. We ancients used to use words, adjectives and nouns flexibly, and all of them could be used as verbs, which were vivid when written. I don't think it's a day's work for a yellow-billed chick to grow feathers and then spread its wings and leave the nest. It takes a long time to treat the hardships of parents, and it takes a long time. In the end, it only has the word "old", which is really intoxicating. Our thoughts wandered in the word "old" and spent a few months inadvertently. Another rainy "fat" plum. How many rains have you experienced? It should be from "light rain, sunny weather" to "the willow is drunk with spring smoke", then to "the apricot is out of the wall", then to "the flowers are small and the red apricot is small", and finally the rain is abundant. Write about the dynamics and forms, thinking that the plums have gone from being young and shy to being yellow and fat and round and sweet, and the yellow and faint red is full, how can it not be mouth-watering! Cao Cao seeks plums to quench his thirst, and we seek plums to quench our thirst!

I first liked Song Ci, starting from Yi 'an. "Last night, the rain dispersed suddenly, a deep sleep without residual wine. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat and thin. " Huang Liaoweng commented on the word "infinite twists and turns hidden in a short painting" in Selected Poems of Liaoyuan. Really! In just over thirty words, it depicts a picture of life. And from the outside to the inside, and so on. Background, it was windy and rainy last night, and I was drunk; There is a scene, wake up after a deep sleep and roll the curtains; There is a dialogue, the shutter is still humane, Yi An said it should be green, fat, red and thin. Still in the mood! It's always in my mind to be light-hearted and thin-hearted, and to cherish flowers and hurt spring. People are thinner than yellow flowers, and only Yi 'an can do it. It's also Ian. "It's boring to spoil willow flowers and eat cold food." There are quite a lot of boredom and troubles about "trying to return the flowers to the date again", "the ship can't move". Maybe it's because Yi 'an is a woman, and her sensitive and delicate mood gives her a unique advantage to explore the hidden things in her heart. Her psychological description of words is wonderful, whether it is real or imaginary. The novelty and beauty of this "pampered willow flower" is far from being as simple as "green, fat, red and thin" With the poem Nian Nujiao, Yi An takes the old as the new, and copied the sentence of "The morning dew is bright, and the new tung is introduced at the beginning" in Shi Shuo, which is fresh and natural, crystal clear, tangible and vivid. When I first introduced a new tung tree, I had a crush on the word "introduction", as if I saw the hairy leaves of a small tung tree sticking out shyly and slowly spreading out, and the clear dew rolled on the tip of the leaf and slipped down again ... "A stranger on a soft mulberry branch" has the same effect. A "soft" and a "broken" show the new ideas of spring.

I still remember a very warm and lively sentence, "shepherd's purse is full of Hua Hudie." The budding spring, full of spring, seems to see the river clearly reflecting the sun, and seems to smell the fragrance of the grass on the shore. ...

Spring flowers are lush and memorable. Sweat is green, fat, red and thin. Fruity and fruity. Attractive fruit, full of fruit. Melon and fruit flavor. The sweet orchard is full of fruits. Fruitful. The red fruit is full of branches and broken wires. Red and green. Good sentence: 1, ah! What a noble idea! What a great soldier! For the love of thousands of people in Qian Qian, they gave their all and defended the sons and daughters of the motherland with their blood and lives. Aren't they our most respected relatives?

Moonlight, like running water, falls quietly on this leaf and flower, and there is a thin layer of blue fog floating in the lotus pond. Leaves and flowers seem to be washed in milk, like veiled dreams.

There is a worn-out floral schoolbag in my desk bucket. Although shabby, it is my boat and my treasure.

The schoolbag is a small boat, which carries me across the sea, across the rapids, across the rapids, drifting and sailing to the other side of victory; The schoolbag is a treasure, which contains my mother's affection and love and gives me the strength to move forward.

It finally took shape: a wide band made a modest cloth pocket, which really looked like a boat with the words "study hard and make progress every day" embroidered on it.

The "height" of ordinary brush is about 6 inches, and this structure is only to meet the writing needs of different styles such as regular script, running script and cursive script.

The pen container is made of Coca-Cola cans, and hundreds of small conch shells stuck on the surface form a strange figure.

There are more than 90,000 books in the library, from students' works to Shakespeare's plays, from simple science books to Einstein's masterpieces.

How many nights, the small desk lamp is on, accompanying me to review my lessons, it knows my troubles and happiness best.

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Mountains, mountains, strange mountains, barren hills, slopes, forests

There are many kinds of rocks in Yibiwan Mountain in Qian Shan. Beautiful mountains and clear waters, high mountains and lush trees, valleys and mountains, water and green.

There are beautiful peaks on the summit, and nothing grows. The clouds are rolling and the peaks stand tall. Towering mountains stand in the Qianshan Wanling.

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The mountains exposed from the clouds are floating in clusters like islands.

The surrounding mountains are like a colorful cloth.

The mountains and waves are stacked on top of each other.

The mountains are dark and boundless, and the knives and axes are indomitable.

The undulating loess hills are really like the waves of a big flood.

Longshan is like a big grave, standing in the night.

The mountains on both sides of the Xiajiang River go straight up and down, which makes people dizzy.

The deep valley is strangely quiet and cold.

The ravine is full of snow, as high as the back of the mountain, and it has become a flat snow paved square.

At the beginning of the morning, the mountains are like shy girls, looming and the sun is setting.

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Long summer from summer to early summer, midsummer, midsummer, summer, summer.

Summer dress, summer night, hot, hot, hot, sultry.

The early summer season approaches the long summer, which is early summer and early summer, and spring goes to summer.

Late spring and early summer, when the order was issued, midsummer happened to be midsummer and summer was over.

This is a hot summer, summer, summer, summer.

Summer, summer, summer, summer, hot summer, hot summer, hot summer, cool summer.

Summer is very hot, summer is very hot, summer is May, yellow and June are June, and June is dog days.

Summer heat is in dog days, summer heat is in dog days, summer heat is in dog days, summer heat is in summer heat.

Late summer is rainy season, rainy season and summer harvest season.

Spring planting and summer harvest, summer sowing and summer harvest, summer harvest in xia yang, hot summer in June.

Summer is hot, summer is cool, sun poison, sun poison, sun heat.

The sun is hot, summer is hot, summer is hot, summer is strong, and summer mountains are blue.

Xia Shu green summer water soup summer moon cicada sings.

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In July, the sun hung like a fireball in the blue sky. The cloud seems to have melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace.

Spring goes with the falling flowers, and summer comes with green leaves in the warm wind.

The early summer sun shines through the dense branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with shiny spots the size of copper coins.

The wind blows with a slight warmth, and cuckoos sing from time to time. It is telling us: "Spring is over."

Grass, reeds and red, white and purple wildflowers are steamed by the fiery red sun hanging high in the air, and the air is filled with sweet and intoxicated breath.

In early summer, all kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom, red, purple, pink and yellow, like bright spots embroidered on green carpets; Crowds of bees are busy among the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around with difficulty.

In midsummer, it is so hot that even dragonflies only dare to fly near the shade, as if they were afraid that the sun would burn their wings.

There is not a cloud in the air, there is not a wind, there is a scorching sun overhead, and all the trees are standing there listlessly and lazily.

In midsummer July, there is not a cloud in the blue sky. The sun is scorching the earth, the water in the river is boiling hot, and the soil in the field is smoking.

Under the scorching sun, on both sides of the road, ripe grains bent down and lowered their heads in the heat. Grasshoppers, like grass leaves, make a weak and noisy sound in wheat fields and rye fields, among the reeds on the shore.

The sun is like a fireball of the boss, the light is burning, the road surface is scorched by the scorching sun, and a pile of white smoke is stepped on.

It's sweltering and there's not a breath of wind. The thick air seems to have solidified.

The whole city is like a burnt-out brick kiln, which makes people breathless. Dogs lie prone on the ground with bright red tongues, and mules and horses have particularly large nostrils.

Flaming parachutes are hanging high in the air, so hot that fish in the river dare not surface and birds dare not fly out of the mountains. Even the dogs in the village just stick out their tongues and gasp endlessly.

That day, it was terribly hot. As soon as the sun came out, the ground was already on fire, and some gray gases, like clouds, like Feiyun, like fog, like fog, floated low in the air, making people feel breathless.

It was a long summer without rain, and the old loach in the field was turned white by the scorching sun. The stream near the village dropped several inches, and the stones above the water suddenly became bigger.

I don't know where the bird went; The vegetation is dejected and despondent, as if dying; Only cicadas keep chirping in the branches; It's really breaking gongs and drums to cheer for the scorching sun!

The willow trees in the street seem to be sick, and the leaves are hanging with dust and rolling on the branches, and the branches are still. There is white light on the road, and the vendors dare not shout. The plexiglass signboard at the door of the store seems to have been sunburned.

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Stars, stars, cold stars, lone stars, morning stars, stars, nebulae, stars, silver stars, twinkling meteors.

The Milky Way is dotted with bright stars, which hold the moon and are scattered with few stars.

The stars scattered and sank. When do the stars twinkle? The stars of the river alien cloud and the Hanoi nebula gradually emerged.

The Beidou hangs high and the five stars meet, and the stars arch the moon. The stars are shining, the stars are shining, the stars are shining and the stars are scattered.

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Little stars, like pearls, are embedded in the sky and shine.

Naughty little stars draw a golden arc in the blue night sky, like a weaver girl throwing a brocade thread.

On a winter night, a few naked stars are pitifully cold and shivering, and you can almost hear the sound of teeth colliding.

The little star trembled in the cold air, as if shivering with cold.

The stars are full of emotions, like naughty children, staring at the world with childish persistence, as if telling a beautiful and moving myth with bright eyes.

Just like someone holding a candle carefully, the white star appeared in the sky and flickered quietly.

In the deep blue sky, there is a bright and dazzling diamond star-the morning star.

On a beautiful starry night, there is not a cloud in the sky, and the deep blue sky is full of diamond-like stars.

Shining stars, like gems, densely cover the vast and boundless night sky. The Milky Way, from the northwest sky, crossed the sky and inclined to the southeast land.

The stars in summer are as lovely as naughty children.

There are several big and bright stars hanging in the night sky, as if people in the sky were patrolling the vast space with lanterns.

The starry sky is reflected on the rough sea, so it dances up and down with the waves, hiding from time to time.

The first morning star appeared, flashing in the dark blue sky. It is so big and bright that it is unique in the whole vast sky, where it radiates extraordinary brilliance and hangs in the sky like a bright lamp.

In the morning, the snowstorm stopped, but it is still a long time before dawn. A few remnant stars secretly opened their eyes to peep at the snow-white silvery white world.

Gradually, the remnant star closed her sleepy eyes and retired in the morning sky.

A good meteor draws bright silver lines in the night sky, just like exploring the best future in the world.

There are more stars than ever before. They are big and bright. They don't blink or blink. They are quiet and serene.

What a cool and sunny autumn night it is! The stars are brighter and bigger than ever before ... like dazzling gems in the silver-gray sky, everything on the earth has become so elegant and quiet.

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Naive, carefree, free, childish and ridiculous, chest out, belly out, babbling, laughing, laughing, laughing, chasing me, running, chasing me, fighting, making trouble, thinking that you are holding your breath, screaming, pointing, glib, coquetry, pretending to be deaf and dumb, pretending to be naughty, as if nothing had happened. Eggs are covered in mud, chasing around, throwing tantrums and making noise, dancing knives and sticks, catching turtles in a jar, being as comfortable as you want, cheering and splashing water everywhere.

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I immediately got excited, willy-nilly, took off my shoes, grabbed the lifebuoy from my mother, jumped into the arms of the sea barefoot and cheered.

"plop!" "plop!" Everyone jumped into the clear river "regardless of their own health". Some of them fluttered in the water with their hands and feet, some floated upside down on the water, and some dived into the water like loaches ~

The river, which was quiet just now, suddenly became noisy: shouts and laughter came one after another, splashing water, hitting water and splashing water, and you ran after me, which was a mess.