Second, put on clothes, come to the living room and look at the fluttering snowflakes through the glass. Really beautiful! Standing in front of the beautiful snow scene, all the beautiful words I have accumulated about writing scenery have lost their impression and froze. I only doubt that I can't export poetry like Li Bai.
The charming scenery after the rain is intoxicating. Looking at graceful flowers, such as a beautiful woman who has just bathed; The green lawn, like the surging sea; The big trees standing on both sides, like loyal guardians, guard their homes.
An old man with rickets looked at me with bloodshot eyes. There seems to be a knife hidden in his pupil, and his withered and chapped mouth smiles pale and strangely.
When the spring breeze blows, an unknown flower beside me stares at everything. Look at me with grass and sunshine.
6. A bad team can turn a good idea into a mess, so it's up to you!
Seven, once Lijiang, it was very cool in summer. Looking at the boundless blue sky, let your heart gallop outside the body, and that kind of blue will make you extremely moved. Walking in the ancient city, you can often see the consternation of tourists looking at the corner of the blue sky.
Looking at the moon in the sky is like seeing the beautiful fairy Chang 'e dancing her favorite dance on the moon with her jade rabbit. It also shows its diversity. If you see this picturesque scenery that day, you can't help but say, "The magical and colorful scenery of nature is so different." .
The dog gripped his foot tightly and looked at him with bright eyes and pleading expression.
Ten, don't just like to watch others compete, but dare not compete with others; Don't just like to compete with opponents who are weaker than yourself, but don't want to compete with opponents who are stronger than yourself.
Looking at azaleas, it is so ordinary, not as noble and popular as chrysanthemums and peonies, but also decorated with spring and the earth. It blooms persistently and adds a little vitality to the campus.
12. I looked at the sky and silently thought: A meteor may be a tear, a tear from heaven. When God is sad, there will be a meteor shower. Don't! Perhaps the meteor is the last struggle before death, which means that disaster will come after death ... but in any case, watching the meteor pass by is a kind of sustenance. The sustenance of wishes.
Thirteen, snow sees looking at the blooming plum blossoms, and my thoughts are myriad. Hongmei ... Tangjiabao also has one. When she was a child, she shuttled among the flowers and the petals fell in her hair. It's beautiful. Next to her is a kind grandfather who is smiling at her. When they have had enough fun, they go back to their rooms and leave a fragrant wind around the wall. ...
Fourteen, after the rain, the wind stopped, the sun came out, the willow tree quieted down, bent down and looked at the river, as if combing her hair in front of a "mirror".
15. Walking in, the vines form a huge umbrella to block the sun. Grapes are like crystal beads and crystal agate, which makes people want to eat.
Sixteen-year-old, grandma Zhang, a neighbor with white hair, is leaning on crutches and smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum. She squinted and looked at Yu's admission notice over and over again, as if what she was holding was not an admission notice, but a rare treasure.
In addition, there is a shining star hanging on the top of the Christmas tree. Why is there a star hanging on the top of the Christmas tree? Legend has it that Jesus can bring warmth to mankind, so people regard the brightest star in the sky as "Jesus".
Eighteen, the "dwarf" in the lawn is an ornamental pile. There are many kinds of elm stakes, magpie stakes, triangle maple stakes and west maple stakes with different postures. Looking at it and thinking about it, I feel some like scattered flowers, some like slim fairies, and some like naughty boys.
Nineteen, there will always be a moment in life, watching the gentle September, quietly watching the lonely smoke in the desert, watching the sunset in the long river, listening to the autumn wind, reflecting the falling maple leaves, pouring a cup of tea, gently leaning against the old rocking chair, and letting the soul carefully look for those who have been forgotten for a long time.
Twenty, hamsters have a strong ability to "drill the ground". Every day hamsters lie in big cages to bask in the sun. The cage is covered with shavings, just like a carpet. Hamsters often drill into shavings. Looking at hamsters, they think: Why can't hamsters drill? Probably playing hide-and-seek with me!
Twenty-one, men will not cry easily. What a classic sentence, who makes you cry, who makes you sad, looking at the rain outside the window, remembering the loved ones, the loved ones, saying that men should not be hurt by love.
Twenty-two, my mother is so ordinary that she is at a loss as soon as she walks into the crowd. She just said I can't take care of myself, but I don't think my mother can take care of herself either. Looking at my mother's increasingly rickety figure, my only thought is to rely on her, rely on her, rely on her.
Twenty-three, I climbed up the fitness equipment in the park and looked into the distance. Naughty fog, thick for a while, light for a while, so that the original clear mountain, but now hazy. Never mind, the mountains in the twilight make people feel mysterious and alive.
Twenty-four, Jingjing is most afraid of shooting. On the Spring Festival, we went outside to shoot guns. As soon as the firecrackers sounded, she put her head into the quilt. As soon as the gunfire stopped, there was a "giggle" from the quilt, and Jingjing slowly emerged. Looking at her bored little face, everyone laughed.
Twenty-five, the bean has cracked a crack, and a white bean sprout quietly sticks out from the crack. Grandpa said this is its root. I look at these dolls in green clothes, and the more I look at them, the more I like them.
Mother bought a turtle today. Xixi is very happy. Xixi prepared a glass jar for a turtle a little older than him. Xixi likes to gawk at its clumsy body swinging in the water, like its fantastic green body, and like to gobble up the food prepared for it.
Twenty-seven, I saw tears, saw the crying of the magnolia tree, I picked up the magnolia flower that fell to the ground, looked at it, and it looked at me as if to say: Don't be sad, I'm leaving. I put flowers on the branches of magnolia to comfort myself. I said to myself in my heart: Xiao Yulan, I wish you all the best!
Twenty-eight, the little white rabbit is eating carrots with relish in its nest, and its three mouths are moving. How interesting! After eating carrots, the white rabbit jumped up happily, as if to say, thank you, my little master, for preparing a delicious lunch for me. Looking at this lovely little white rabbit, I'm really flattered!
Twenty-nine, the dew is clean and transparent, and the moon in the sky is projected on her wave center, reflecting another moon. The grass looked at all this, eyes straight, eyes don't turn, just like a daze. In his eyes, the dew covered with the moon pattern veil is unparalleled in his heart. He is willing to sink.
30. I like this weather. On a cloudy day, the dark clouds are white without a crack, and the whole sky is dark blue. So when I look up at the sky, I will look for a long time. Looking around, the sky seems to be very close to me, and reaching out seems to touch the coolness of the clouds.