Naughty raindrops like dancing on umbrellas.

The waves splashing from the bow are singing a happy song.

It's autumn, and the golden red fruit on the tree is smiling. She nodded and smiled at us.

5. Begonia fruit shakes its round face and nods and smiles at you.

6. That Bo Xue seems to be suddenly ashamed and slightly pink.

7. Pomegranates are hidden in the branches like cute smiling faces of little girls.

8. There are also one or two lights leaking from the cracks in the tree. What is listless is the sleepy eyes.

9. The huge waves opened their arms and pulled me up suddenly.

10, the radio keeps talking every day, which makes the neighbors very annoyed!

1 1. Oil flies sing here and crickets play the piano here.

12, the spring is still shallow, but the plum blossoms on several hills are struggling to spit out red buds.

13, breezy, gently caressing my face.

14. The lotus flowers in the lotus pond are all blooming shyly.

15, fallen leaves dance with the wind.

16, I bathed in the embrace of nature, let the gentle evening breeze caress my temple and blow away all my depression and troubles. ; It greedily sucks the fresh and sweet dew of spring and slowly grows lovely tender branches and green leaves.

17, the moon is chasing the sunset, and it will climb the hill and hang in the sky early tomorrow morning. The moonlight seems cool, driving away the residual heat left by a cool day.

18, in the spring of March, the silver pear tree, which had been sleeping for a winter, was awakened by the misty rain. It took off its shabby coat and started a new life.

19, midsummer night, the breeze is blowing slowly.

20, sunset glow, climbed over the hill early, hung in the sky, the moonlight seems to be cool, driving away the residual heat left by the cool days.

20. The spider dragged the fly around. When the fly was exhausted, the spider ate it happily.

2 1, when the sad water flows into the steady mountain, the sadness of the poor children also evokes the sadness of the mountain, so their hearts are broken together; Water buries its head in the ground, but the mountain hides the fragments of its heart. So there is.

There are all kinds of stalagmites in the chaotic and complicated caves, and there is a sudden spring at the mouth of the cave.

22. Home is like a root, and it is always the home of leaves; Home is like a piece of red cloth, always tied to the heart of a wanderer. Home is like a coat, it won't make the temperature rise, but it will give people a kind of warmth that even the stove can't replace.

23. Life is like a long journey. There are smooth roads and detours in the journey. You can face the team with a calm mind every day, challenge yourself, keep moving forward, and continue to go to your destination. At the terminal, you will find that there are joys and sorrows, laughter and tears, and even a little more, which constitute the whole journey of your life.

24. Dreams are like snowflakes, flying in the air. Trying to catch it, it has melted.

25. The sea is so changeable, calm but fierce, gentle but fierce, like a smooth mirror, like a wild beast, like a mother's comfort, like a father's whip.

26. Under the setting sun, these clouds suddenly turned into silver gray, orange, red, blood red and crimson, just like a beautiful fairy waving colorful brocade in the air.

27. The river is crystal clear, like transparent blue silk, lying quietly in the embrace of the earth.

28. On the hillside, roadside, village entrance, hazel leaves are all red, as red as a fire, which sets people's hearts on fire.

29. Autumn is coming to us at a steady pace. Go away quietly.

30. Autumn shattered the rumors of summer with grace.

3 1. Autumn is beautiful, dancing her skirt gracefully.

32. The flowers bent over with laughter in the wind.

33. The little star in the night sky blinks and seems to be smiling at you.

34. Sunflowers are constantly doing sports for Grandpa Sun.

35. Spring is like a doll that just landed. It's new from head to toe and still growing.

36. Spring is like a shy little girl, hiding and hiding. Spring is like a newborn baby, petite and lovely;

37. Spring is like a lively child, longing for it;

38. Spring is like a robust youth, full of vitality;

39. Spring is unforgettable like a healthy old man.

40. Cicada is singing in the leaves.

4 1. The wind is naughty. After a while, it flew all over the sky with that leisurely cloud, and it kept changing her mask. After a while, it rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground and made them dance in the rotation.

42. Water is wild. Suoxi is like a wild child jumping out of a deep mountain, running around the mountain for a while, pouting his ass for a while, gambling and making trouble alone.

43. The little tree waved its branches and nodded and smiled at us.

44. Rows of willows are reflected in the water, enjoying their appearance.

When the moon appeared, the stars filled the sky.

46. Truth will not yield.

47. Every night, the candle will cry the wick away.

48. On a quiet night, only the stars in the sky are whispering.

49. Du Fuchuan is singing and laughing in the willows, and the red flag is flying.

50. The butterfly embroidered the curtain for the first time and danced with sleeves.

Metaphor:

1. The book is a lighthouse standing in the sea of time in Wang Yang.

2. Books are the ladder of human progress.

Love books, it is the source of knowledge.

A good book is a good society, which can cultivate people's sentiment and temperament and make people noble.

Reading a good book is equivalent to talking to many noble people.

6. Choose books as carefully as making friends. Because your habits are as influenced by books as your friends.

7. Books are the key to wisdom.

8. The politician said, "Books are the life of the times."

9. Economists say, "Books are the information to get rich."

10. The writer said, "Books are human nourishment."

1 1. Students say, "Books are teachers who don't talk."

12. The loser said, "The book is the morning star in my heart."

13. The explorer said, "Books are ships leading to the other shore. "

14. The struggler said, "Books are the guide of life."

15. People who are eager to learn say, "Books are a good meal when they are hungry."

16. Books are medicine, and good books can cure fools.

17. Book-This is the spiritual legacy left by one generation to another, this is the choice of the dying old man for the young people who have just begun to live, and this is the command of the guards who are about to rest to the guards who are about to take over.

18. bow your head for a thousand fingers and bow your head for a willing ox.

19. It's really cold these days, and the cold wind blows on my face like a knife.

20. Qiu stood motionless in the fire like a huge stone.

2 1. That man is as thin as a bone.

22. This man is as strong as an ox.

23. Drooling while sleeping in the library is like a stalactite in his later years.

24. Qian Zhongshu said in Fortress Besieged that snoring is like a kite with a long line.

25. The West Lake is like a jasper and a mirror.

26. Cotton is like a snow shelf.

27. Just looking at one person's work will lead to bad results: you won't get many benefits. You must pick many flowers like a bee, so that you can brew honey. If you bite in one place, your income will be limited and boring.

The clouds in the sky are like mountains, rivers, lions and galloping horses. .....

29. As night falls, the surrounding mountains are like tall mountain gods, mysterious castles, depressed giants and endless carpets.

30. The neon lights up in the distance, like a bright rainbow, like a fairy's dancing nepotism, like a colorful bridge, like a dazzling cloud.

3 1. My heart ached and my eyes were confused by tears.

32. The sun glows and gives off heat. This is a big fireball.

33. The crowd rolled around and the dam became an open-air stage.

Zhuge Liang ordered the bow to face west and the stern to face east.

35. The devil officer sitting on the edge of the kang is red-eyed, like a wild dog who just ate a dead man. "

He broke a piece of glass and ran away like a monster.

When spring comes, the earth becomes a green carpet.

38. A silver-gray hovercraft, like a thoroughbred horse, sped by on the sparkling sea.

39. Her article is very good. Structure is as close as the relationship between neural nodes and neural networks in human body.

40. Little brother's face is chubby and red. It really looks like a lovely big apple. I really want a bite.

4 1. From a distance, the pine trees on Mount Tai are connected into a thick line, which looks like a knife-shaped eyebrow across a person's cheekbones.

42. When meals are served in the canteen, all the students are crowded together like ants on hot bricks.

43. The enemy plane fled, and our plane followed closely, like a jackal chasing a white rabbit.

44. Like goose feathers, like reed flowers, like cotton wool, heavy snow is falling.

45. The flaming maple leaves fall like sparks.

46. The athletes rushed to the finish line like arrows.

47. The Polaris oak lamp hangs in the sky like a street lamp.

48. Dream is like a small fish, swimming around in the water, trying to catch him, but he has run away.

49. Dream is like a snowflake, flying in the air, trying to catch it, it has melted.

50. Like a kite, you can't fly away, and pain is like a swing, which swings out and comes back.

Metaphorical sentence:

1. This tree rises from the ground like a green cloud.

Under the setting sun, these clouds suddenly turned into silver gray, orange, red, blood red and crimson, just like a beautiful fairy waving colorful brocade in the air.

The river is crystal clear, like transparent blue silk, lying quietly in the embrace of the earth.

The hillside, roadside, village entrance and hazel leaves are all red, as red as fire, and people's hearts are burning.

Standing by the west lake where willows gently blow, I can see that the north, south and west sides of the lake are layered and undulating mountains, one green, one thick and one light, which really looks like a beautiful landscape painting.

6. A calm lake is like a huge silver mirror.

7. Bai Causeway in the east and Su Causeway in the southwest of Gushan are like two green ribbons, floating gently on the clear water.

8. The clear lake shakes the reflection of green island and white clouds, just like a fairyland.

9. The lights on the shore are reflected in the lake, just like countless silver snakes swimming.

10. The sky there is always so blue and bright, like a sapphire washed by clear water.

1 1. The shining lights of the harbor fell on the earth like colorful fireworks.

12. A string of bright lights on the road is like a long river of flashing lights.

13. Golden sunflowers, green poplars, purple morning glory, and countless flowers and tender grass all look more energetic like beautiful girls wearing beautiful jewels.

14. The flowers are getting denser and denser, and soon they are covered with branches. Take a closer look, it seems to be a lively trumpet, which is blowing with all its strength.

15. Stone is a book. You see, this stone layer by layer, isn't it like a thick book?

16. Small dewdrops shining like diamonds.

Small dewdrops as transparent as crystal.

Small dewdrops as round as pearls.

17. The West Lake is a pearl embedded in this paradise.

18. In Tibetan, Lhasa means holy land, so this blue sky is the curtain of holy land.

19. At night, the whole of Hong Kong becomes an ocean of lights.

20. Hong Kong is really a bright "Pearl of the East".

Personified sentences:

1. When the sad water flows into the steady mountain, the sadness of the poor water also evokes the sadness of the mountain, so their hearts are broken together; Water buries its head in the ground, but the mountain hides the fragments of its heart. So there are complicated caves, stalagmites of various shapes, and springs that suddenly open.

Mountain is like a great man who is popular with everyone. Kindness is his true nature. He stands still and gives snow to Tanggula, hot springs, sea of clouds and welcoming pines to Huangshan. Shan believes that silence is golden. He has nothing to say, no regrets, no place to go, no way to go. However, in the dark, it has never stopped explaining moving myths and the most beautiful scenery to the world.

2. Mountains and water go hand in hand, so that souls can be honed, reincarnated and met in the sandstorm of the years. "Why do you keep moving?" Dashan asked, "isn't fertile land worth your breeding?" Aren't thousands of setbacks worth facing? Aren't all kinds of pains worth solving? " The water did not answer, but it still magnified the pain, rolled up thousands of waves, flooded the village, and was ferocious.

3. Pieces of soybeans shake their pods and make loud laughter; The tall and straight sorghum raised its black, red and black face, as if singing happily.

4. Mature pomegranates smile happily, some grin, some even burst their bellies, revealing full seeds.

These pomegranate dolls eagerly pull open the yellow-green leaves and look out to report the good news of maturity to people.

Gu Jing is like a warm mother, feeding her children with her sweet milk.

Every ridge is so gentle. Although there are precious trees from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, no one is arrogant.

There are all kinds of small flowers in the pine shadow, attracting all kinds of small butterflies-they fall on the guests very kindly.

Good sentences describing learning:

Xiao Fei sat in his seat, writing and writing. There seems to be a steady stream of spring water flowing out of his pen. In less than one class, I actually wrote a composition.

Xiaohong just sat facing the window, and the afternoon sun shone on her round face, making her cheeks more rosy; She holds her chin with a pen, her eyes are wide open, her bright eyes are swimming slowly, and her plump chin is slightly upturned-this is the expression that the math teacher is familiar with and loves whenever she thinks of a more ingenious way to solve a math problem.

Whenever I do my homework, the nib rustles, as if a bird is singing to me, and as if to encourage me: "If you are not afraid of difficulties, climb the peak bravely."

She stood up and answered so accurately, so naturally, so smoothly, as if she had been prepared.

She recited in cadence, with beautiful tone, beautiful expression and moving seat.

He is a naughty boy. He reads too fast and crackles like a fried peanut.

Juanjuan read the text in Mandarin, and her voice was crisp and nice. Even the sunshine is fascinated. She sneaked into the classroom through the window and left it on her book, which she didn't want to leave for a long time.

I read this book greedily, like a hungry lamb rushing into the green grass.

She got into the sea of books, like a fish in the sea, and forgot the passage of time.

He managed to pull himself together and opened the book. From the beginning, he felt that lines of words were moving on it, like flying; Later, I thought it was just a blur, like a nest of ants crawling around on paper.

He buried himself in his homework again, and the room was quiet, except for the rustling of pens on the paper.

Students sit in the classroom, listening attentively to the teacher's lecture, just like dozens of flowers blooming quietly under the watering of hard gardeners.

A beautiful sentence describing labor:

She held a stack of wonton skins in her left hand, picked a little stuffing with chopsticks in her right hand, wrapped it in the skin, and then pinched it left and right, and a wonton was "born" in my hand.

I picked up the dough, picked up the stuffing with chopsticks, carefully placed it on the dough and squeezed it with both hands. I just feel sticky. Take a closer look and say, "Oh dear!" I couldn't help crying-it turned out that I pushed too hard, and the dough was broken and the stuffing came out. I quickly "first aid" and came out from the other side. I quickly wrapped each other with another piece of dough, which was considered as blocking the "loophole". I finally wrapped a jiaozi with three pieces of dough.

When she washes her dirty clothes with soap, she rubs them together. Small soap bubbles emerged from the clothes and soon turned into many white bubbles.

She sighed at the window glass and rubbed her nails. A series of actions were clean and neat.

I first poured a small amount of oil into the pan. When the oil smoked, I quickly poured the egg into the pan, only to hear a "click". The egg quickly appeared in the oil pan, and its edge was like the lace on the little girl's skirt.

I rinsed the mop in the pool again and again, then wrung it dry, then bent down, arched my front legs, pulled back and pulled it up.

A very light needle seems heavy in my hand. Every stitch took me a lot of effort. I've just had a few stitches and I'm so tired that I'm starting to sweat.

I can't wait to soak the thread in saliva and then twist it. But when I twist, I twist those hairs thin and long, so when I thread the needle, I just can't get through. I had to pull my hair down before I put it on. Then I tied a knot at the end of the line. Because there is spit on the thread, I always get stuck in my fingers when I tie the knot, and finally I get married.

Sentences describing characters:

Her face has a pair of beautiful eyes, dotted with childish long eyelashes, like two crystal grapes.

Hei Hu, the child, has a strong head and two big eyes, and is very energetic.

His brow wrinkled tightly from time to time, forming a question mark between the two; Sometimes I stretch happily, like an exclamation point.

His red face sparkled like an apple ripe in September.

His ears are white and red, his helix is distinct, and his outer ring and inner ring are very symmetrical, like a carved work of art.

Her small mouth contains rich expressions: when you are happy, tilt your lips and make a face; When you are angry, you can catch a small oil pan by pouting. Words from this mouth sometimes make people angry and choke, but sometimes people can't help laughing.

Miss Li has beautiful hair, black and bright, thick and dense. When she stands in the sun and shakes her head gently, her hair will flash with colorful rings.

Our classmate Xiaohong is wearing a big braid, which is black and bright, with a pair of big black eyes embedded under his thick eyebrows. She looks beautiful.

A good sentence to describe the sun:

The sky is full of red clouds and golden waves. The red sun is like a melting pot of boiling molten steel, and generate shines with dazzling golden light.

In the morning, the sun is like a new wife who just went out, showing half her face shyly.

The sun went down, and its exceptionally bright light came out from the treetops, dyeing white clouds and green hills red.

Slowly, the sun shone through the clouds, revealing a face that had already swelled red, like a shy little girl looking at the earth.

Brilliant sunshine permeates through the gaps between leaves, through the fog in the morning, and continuously spreads all over the campus.

The sun is lower and red as blood. On the surface of the water, a striking broad light wave extends from the edge of the ocean to the side of the ship.

The sky was dyed blood red by the sunset, pink clouds were reflected on the flowing water, the whole river turned purple, and the horizon seemed to light a fire.

In spring, the sunshine is warm, and a warm hand is extended, which makes people feel comfortable all over.

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

The scorching sun hung high in the sky, red light hit the ground like a rocket, and the ground caught fire, reflecting the flame when the oil boiled.

I dare not look up at the sun, but I feel dazzling everywhere. The air, the roof and the ground are all white and bright, with a little red in white. From top to bottom, it looks like a huge fire mirror, each of which is the focus of the fire mirror, as if everything were going to burn.

It's late autumn, and the sun is lazily hanging in the sky, like an old man with a smiling face taking a nap.

The sunshine in late autumn is like the orange lampshade on the quilt, which gives off soft light and shines on the body and face, which is warm.

As soon as the sun comes to autumn, it scatters all the light to the world. Look, the fields are golden, the fields are golden, and the mountains are golden.

The sun in winter is as pale as the moon.

The sun was entangled in thin clouds and gave off a faint dazzling white light.

The sun works hard all year round, and when it is busy in winter, it is already exhausted and can hardly release heat.

Warm sunshine, through the dense leaves, fell and became golden dots.

The towering mountains in the distance, covered with golden coats in the sun, are particularly beautiful.

Sunlight was filtered by layers of leaves and leaked to him, turning into a faint, round and gently swaying halo.

It was already eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and the bright sunshine drew circles of gold and silver on the leaves.

Sunlight shines on the white earth through weak clouds, reflecting silver light and dazzling.

The golden sunshine poured down and poured into the blue waves, making the monotonous and calm sea surface somewhat colorful.

When the bright red sun shines on the top of the mountain, the fog spreads like a curtain, and the city gradually appears in the golden sun.

Sunlight penetrating through the clouds is like a golden thread, criss-crossing, splicing light gray and blue gray clouds into beautiful patterns.

The sun has just risen to the top of the mountain, covered by the bright red morning glow, and the sun shines through the cracks in the clouds, like countless dragons spouting golden waterfalls.

Golden sunlight shone through the cracks and sprinkled on the grass growing on the brown land.

The sky is as blue as washing, and the bright sunshine shoots down from the dense gaps of pine needles, forming a thick beam of light, which casts a veil-like mist on the tree-lined trees.

The smiling face of the sun is red, which makes the hazy campus suddenly enlightened.

A purple glow appeared in the sky, like a red rose in full bloom.

The newly rising sun is full of energy and red light, illuminating the whole world.

The fiery red rising sun has just penetrated the sea level, adding a touch of rose to the beautiful and quiet sea.

The morning light shines on the lake, and the breeze rises at the beginning, and the fine waves jump, stirring the lake to pieces of gold.

Suddenly, a red sun rose head-on, emitting golden light, like golden stripes, driving away clouds.

A red sun jumped out of the sea, bright and dazzling. The sea water and air immediately filled with Hui Jin, and the sea water changed from dark blue to blue.

The golden morning sun gradually dyed the eastern sky red, and the peak of Huangshan Mountain was dyed deep red by brilliant clouds.

The morning glow faces the sun, revealing a red face. In an instant, ten thousand golden lights dyed the water surface with a layer of carmine through the treetops.

Ran Ran, the morning sun rises to the sky like a flat round palace lantern. In a flash, it formed a round steam wheel, rising high, spraying thousands of golden fragments and covering everything in brilliant brilliance.

Chaoyang, as big as the wheel of an ox cart and as red as molten iron, sits on the ridge of the east, with a radiant light, lifting the veil-like mist with both hands.

The hot sun scorched his black back, as if it were going to produce oil.

Wan Li is clear, Wan Li is cloudless, and the sun burns the noodles hot.

The scorching sun dyed sorghum red, steamed maple leaves red and scorched the road beside the mountain.

The sunshine in midsummer is really like pepper water. There is not a shady place on the street. The majestic mountain peaks are covered with a layer of gold by the summer sunshine, which is even more steep and spectacular!

Two beams of sunshine pass through the room, just like two transparent gold belts, with a little dust shining inside.

The branches and leaves of tall poplars on both sides were painted with a layer of golden red by the sunset.

The snow stopped, and the sunset gently pushed the clouds away, spitting out a touch of pink.

The afterglow of the sunset penetrated the clouds and sprinkled in the middle of the river, forming a glittering golden spot.

Branches on the roadside cut through the sunset and scattered fragments of light on the gold-stained ground.

Half of the face of the sunset has sunk into the horizon, and the evening breeze blows gently.

The setting sun came obliquely from the western hills, and everything on the ground was shrouded in a fuzzy rose color.

The rosy sunset glow dyed the river into magnificent golden waves, and several returning boats floated on the sea like shaking broken gold.

At this time, the sunset has lifted the top of the mountain, and the western half of the sky is like a big fireball, burning with a touch of red sunset.

The brilliant and beautiful shadow of the setting sun falls on the river wrinkled by the evening breeze, scattering a large shiny and bright rose-red fine scale.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed red the white clouds wandering in the blue sky and set them with shiny lace. These white clouds soon turned into the sunset glow of roses.

The sun pecked through the eggshell of the night, poked its head out and looked shyly at the earth.

At this time, far ahead, countless mountains and misty clouds suddenly appeared a piece of red mist.

Soon, Ran Ran in the ocean jumped out of a red ball, and the place where the water meets the sky suddenly turned into a raging fire.

The sun finally poked out half of its head, so big and red, and then it seemed to be pushed and suddenly jumped out and turned into pure gold.

The sun suddenly jumped out of the sea, and in an instant, the vast sky and sea were covered with dazzling golden light.

The sky is getting brighter, and a purplish sunrise leaps from the back of Dongshan Mountain. Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were bright and the water overflowed.

Everything on the earth is as hot as gold. On the surface of the original color, it is heavily stained with a touch of orange, reflecting the dazzling brilliance of the road.

Gradually, the fog in the east was reddish at first, and then with the accumulation of red, a bright red line was suddenly drawn, and a red light wheel suddenly jumped out of the bright red.

The delicate and charming morning sun has jumped out from the back of the mountain in the east, overflowing with red clouds, blending with the slowly rising morning fog in the valley and changing the colorful aura.

The stars have faded and the eastern sky has turned white. At this time, the sky changed quickly, and gradually became dazzling, and then red lines began to radiate on the horizon.

The sun jumped out of the gray sea, and a small purple flame immediately lit up the dark sky. Behind the bright sunrise, it looks like an endless blue satin.

I see light blue against the blue sky. After a while, the light blue turned orange with a crimson edge. This red light is more and more, hitting the sea directly from the air, first a little, then a piece, and spreading rapidly in all directions.

The red sun hangs in the west, and there are layers of golden ripples on the sea. The sun went down, leaving only a faint rouge color in the western sky.

Famous motto:

Ideas determine the way out.

The road came out by itself.

Life needs not only length but also width.

You don't know the taste of pain until you love it, and you don't know the value of pain until you eat it.

As long as it is in the world, it will be completed one day.

Suction is not equal to harvest, and creation is the end of harvest.

A man's words are his words. If a person has no "letter", what he said is not what he said.

Venting can relieve emotions, but not in a way that hurts yourself and others.

Doing morning exercises every day is not only for fitness, but also to reflect the stubbornness of life.

Recalling childhood can be a way to decompress, but it can't be an excuse to escape from reality.

No matter how beautiful the past is, we can't live in it; No matter how difficult the future is, we can only go that far!

You can find a reason for sadness and a reason for happiness.

When you feel helpless, there is still a solid force to rely on, and that is yourself.

I always think that I am an excellent person in my heart, so what I do will be beautiful.

The hardest thing, once done, is no longer difficult.

Only by making good use of empathy can you have a happy life!

Suffering is first of all a kind of luck, and then a kind of misfortune.

When you can't hold on, hold on!

Happiness doesn't depend on who you are or what you have, it comes entirely from your thoughts.

How do you face life? Life will repay you.

If you don't believe in yourself, who do you expect to believe you?

Even if God gives up on you, don't give up on yourself.

No matter what you are, your parents always think of you at the first time.

Home is a spiritual sustenance, not a burden in our life!

What kind of mood you face life with, what kind of mood you will gain!

Don't miss every moment worth crying, let the tears moisten your dry soul quietly.

Nature is the most precious thing that God has given to mankind.

Life should be like a candle, burning from the top to the end, always bright.

The value of life is measured by what people are doing now.