Looking at the opposite mountain, white clouds are like a mysterious veil, covering its delicate cheeks. Look carefully, the flowers on the edge of the field have opened beautiful smiling faces, the trees can't wait to spit out new buds, and the grass has stuck its head out. Look, it's looking at this beautiful world.
You see, the crystal dew on the tender leaves of flowers and plants is not the tears that Miss Chun shed when she smiled. The flowers are beautiful. Isn't that the ribbon that Miss Chun accidentally dropped?
I am intoxicated with it. Suddenly, I was awakened by the sound of "woof, woof, woof-". It turned out to be a puppy on the farm. So, I followed the path again and came to the mountain involuntarily. The mountain is full of soft grass. I lay on it, just like lying on a soft bed. Wow, how comfortable! I looked up at the sky, ah, so blue! White clouds float leisurely and become lambs, flowers and puppies-it's really changeable. Occasionally a few swallows fly by. There are several kinds of tender grass in their mouths. I think they must be used to build nests. After lying down for a while, I stood up again and saw that the opposite mountain was covered with fruit trees. Look, the peach tree is dressed in pink; Pear flowers are wearing snow-white skirts-a breeze is blowing and birds are singing cheerful songs. Peach blossoms, pear blossoms, wild flowers and grass all danced as if waving to me and saying, "Hey, come and spend this Spring Festival!" "
Suddenly, a drop of crystal water fell on my face, cold and cold. You see, isn't this the symbol of spring? Ah, the scenery after the rain in the country is like a beautiful picture!
Spring scenery composition after rain 2 grass grows in February, and willow drunk in spring smoke takes a leisurely walk in the morning after rain. The humid air is mixed with the fragrance of the earth, and the cool wind is refreshing. Last night's thunder and lightning quietly stopped, ushered in an intoxicating spring scene after the rain.
Strolling along the path by the river, the vegetation planted on the river bank has become lush after being washed and moistened by rain. The crystal-clear water drops on the tree dripped into the lake, rippling round and round. After a while, the lake gradually calmed down, like an unpolished mirror. A night of spring rain watered everything and awakened the sleeping flowers and grass. Look, sharp bamboo shoots have sprouted from the grass, just like a child, sticking his head out of the layers of grass and looking at everything in the world, really like mushrooms after the rain.
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. You see, the willows by the river have sprouted, and the wicker has fallen into the lake and been soaked by the clear water, like a slim girl gently combing this long hair by the lake. The breeze blew, and white catkins fell from the trees with the wind. A closer look shows that the crystal dew slowly slides down from the wicker like a transparent gem, reflecting a dazzling light. Walking, you can still smell the faint fragrance of willow trees. In retrospect, green is really charming.
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. Listen, quack, quack. What's that noise? Looking in, in the distant shallows, Mother Duck is playing with her children. I saw mother duck flapping her wings, bringing up a series of water drops, stroking her red little hand and swimming slowly forward, which was very pleasant. Beside, several ducklings waddled in the stall. Suddenly, the mother duck craned her neck to call her children. The ducklings quickly returned to their mother and waddled away.
This spring day after the rain is really a beautiful landscape!
After the rain, the spring scenery composition 3 "The grass grows long and the warbler flies to February, and the willow is drunk with spring smoke." After a misty spring rain, I opened the door and walked alone on the path washed by the spring rain, breathing the fresh air with the fragrance of soil after the rain and enjoying the unique beauty of nature under the sunshine after the rain in early spring.
Under the roadside trees, wild flowers are in full bloom, grass sprouts and willows are in full bloom, which looks like a big carpet dotted with colorful gems. This may be the flower headscarf that Miss Chun accidentally dropped. Maybe it's a colorful dress of Miss Chun.
Spring is so beautiful and charming. Look! Isn't the dew on the flowers and trees the tears that Miss Chun laughs at?
I am sad to see the beautiful scenery in front of me. Why not ask my sister to come out with me, let her see this beautiful picture, draw all these beautiful scenes, and let me remember this beautiful scene forever.
At this time, I saw several farmers' uncles ploughing the fields, right! "A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning." The vegetable seedlings that have just been filled with rain are too greedy to be satisfied with satiety. They are preparing for the next spring rain! The grass seems to be satisfied. When it is full, it sticks out its leaves and tries to break free from the bondage of the soil. An unknown flower stretches its waist and dances in the spring breeze to welcome the arrival of spring!
Suddenly, a drop of water fell on my collar and I felt it was wet. Isn't this a gift from spring?
After the rain, the spring scenery composition 4 "The grass grows long and the warbler flies to February, and the willow is drunk with spring smoke." After a spring rain, I walked alone on the wet path by the river, breathing the fresh air with the fragrance of soil after the rain and enjoying the unique beauty of nature in early spring.
Dongtai Mountain in the distance looks like a giant lying down. White and soft clouds flutter gently, like a mysterious veil. Rows of houses at the foot of the mountain are hidden in the shade of green flowers. The grass by the river is green, the wild flowers are in bloom, and the trees spit out new buds. All this looks like a big carpet dotted with colored gems. Perhaps this is the flower headscarf that Miss Chun accidentally left behind? Or the beautiful lace on her colorful skirt? Isn't the dew on the trees and flowers the tears that Miss Chun laughs at?
I am immersed in a dream. Suddenly, I was awakened by a quack. It turns out that a group of ducks are playing in the rushing water. The motor of the dredging boat rumbled and the birds in the tree sang happily! A spring breeze blows, like a girl's delicate hands in spring, blowing the Lianshui River with microwaves, which is clearer and brighter. "Pa-"A small fish jumped out of the water and came back, adding some interest to this picturesque spring scene.
The island in the center of the river is Dufangbizhou. The trees on the island stretched out their soft hands and waved goodbye to Grandpa Dong. There is a clearing on the island. An old man beat Tai Ji Chuan on the grass. In the octagonal pavilion in the middle, there are several people chatting.
Under the river, several farmers kept hoeing in the farmland. A year's plan lies in spring! The vegetable seedlings that have just rained are too greedy to count as full. They are preparing for the next spring rain! Grass seems to be content with Changle. When it is full, it sticks out its leaves and tries to break free from the bondage of the soil. An unknown flower spreads its waist and dances in the spring breeze to welcome the arrival of spring. On the banks of the river, evergreen camphor trees are like a heroic battle. Second, stand up and protect the land where they were born.
Suddenly, a drop of water fell into my collar. I feel wet. Isn't this the symbol of spring?
After the rain, the spring scenery composition 5 "The grass grows in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke". After a spring rain, I walked alone on the wet narrow path, breathing the fragrance from the soil after the rain and enjoying the beautiful scenery of nature after the rain.
The mountain in the distance is like a giant lying down. The house at the foot of the mountain is hidden in the shadow of flowers. The grass by the river is green, the wild flowers are in bloom, and the trees spit out new buds. All this looks like a colored carpet. Perhaps this is the headscarf that Miss Chun accidentally dropped? Or the lace that fell from her flower skirt? Isn't that Miss Chunxiang's glittering tears on the grass, flowers and trees?
I was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery. Suddenly, a cry of "quack" woke me up. It turned out that a group of ducks were playing in the running water. The motor of the dredger rumbled; The birds in the tree are also singing happily. A breeze is blowing, just like Miss Chun's delicate hands, blowing the river with bursts of microwaves, and the river suddenly becomes brighter and clearer! "Pa", a small fish jumped out of the water and came back, adding a bit of interest to this picturesque scenery.
There is also a scene on the small island in the river. All the trees on the island put out their tender novices, bid farewell to Grandpa Dong and welcome Miss Chun. There is a clearing on the island, an old man is practicing Tai Ji Chuan on the grass, and several people are chatting in the octagonal pavilion in the middle.
In the field, several farmers' uncles kept hoeing in the field. A year's plan lies in spring! The wheat just washed by the spring rain is too greedy to drink enough. It is preparing for the next spring rain! The grass seems to be very satisfied. When it is full, it stretches out its small hand and desperately resists the bondage of the soil. Some small flowers spread their waist branches in the spring breeze and dance to welcome the arrival of spring! The willows on the shore stand upright like heroic soldiers, guarding the land where they were born.
Suddenly, a drop of water fell on my palm, and I felt it wet. Isn't this the symbol of spring?
The spring rain is thin, soft and crisp, and the slight moisture in the air seeps into my bare skin, which is really pleasing to the eye!
After the rain, I want to go for a walk in Peace Park. I haven't entered the park yet, but from a distance, although the tall trees haven't grown luxuriantly, they are also picking fresh yellow buds sparsely, which is very fresh.
There is a lake around the pavilion in the middle of the lake. The lake was strangely green and rippled. This made me realize the beautiful feeling of the ancients that "spring water is brighter than the sky".
Out of the pavilion, walk along the lake and pass a square. Many people have changed their heavy winter cotton-padded jackets and started aerobics and Tai Ji Chuan in the square. Climbing the stone steps, unexpectedly slippery, there are already some shady trees, and from time to time, some residual raindrops fall lightly on my nose, cool and itchy, like a group of naughty children playing with me.
Walking leisurely on the path, the oncoming spring breeze is still slightly cool, but the wind brings the quietness of grass, the fragrance of spring flowers and the fresh air after the rain, which makes people full of energy and feel comfortable.
Passing by a small pond, there are several weather-beaten dead leaves floating on the water, as if looking forward to the new season to exert their wonderful rejuvenation skills and make them reborn. There are some old people on the stone table by the pond, drinking tea, chatting about the past and playing chess. Years have left vicissitudes on their faces, but they are still relaxed and have long been humiliated.
I walked around the park and unconsciously returned to the bench chair when I came back. Bend over and look up: in the sky, several kites are swaying, and from time to time, several birds fly by and are bathed in the breath of spring.
I can't help raising my mouth-
Spring, under the care of rain, woke up and sprouted. ...
Spring scenery after the rain composition 7 "It rains in the Qingming Festival", not bad. Last night, it was a world of spring rain.
When the first ray of sunshine shone into the room through the thin clouds, the crisp sound of birds woke me up from my sleep. Stretched and walked to the window, looking at the wet scenery outside the window, my mood suddenly brightened up. Pushing open the window, a fresh and soft wind mixed with moisture flooded into the room, sweeping away my drowsiness. It's another fine day and a good opportunity for an outing.
You don't have to visit places of interest all the way. The small park at the gate is a good place to go. Just stepped into the gate, a breeze with flowers and grass fragrance made people relaxed and happy. Walking on the forest path, enjoy the beautiful scenery on the roadside while walking: the petals of various flowers are wet by rain; There are also "heavy" water drops hanging on the sharp head of the grass; The leaves are crystal clear, and when the wind blows, they fall like a light rain. Looking at it, suddenly, a crystal clear stream came into my eyes. In the stream, handfuls of small fish swim around happily, occasionally sticking their heads out to spit a bubble, which is very cute. By the stream, rows of neat weeping willows create a dreamy scene, and the gentle wicker dances with the wind, which is not inferior to any dancer.
I don't know where there was a burst of laughter, which added a joy to this beautiful moment. I couldn't help walking to the source of the sound, and what I saw was another scene: children playing to their heart's content regardless of the wet lawn; Young people run and ride bicycles around the flower beds; The old people stood there chatting, and the smiles on their faces were as bright as when the flowers bloomed in spring ... Looking at the smiles on their faces, a warm current unconsciously flowed through their hearts. Maybe this is happiness. A gust of wind blew again. Although it is already spring, the wind in the morning is inevitably chilly. I wrapped my clothes and walked on.
Walking, unconsciously came to the door, turned around, reluctantly, and walked in the direction of home. ...
After the rain, it rained and kept raining.
After a noon, the rain stopped and the sun spread all over the earth.
I can't wait to run out to see the beautiful scenery after the spring rain.
A large meadow caught my eye, with small white flowers on it. I sucked my nose hard and smelled faint grass fragrance, attractive floral fragrance and unique smell of soil.
The floret has five petals, and the pale yellow stamens are very lovely. On the edge of clusters of flowers, there are peppers planted by grandma, and the leaves are neither too big nor too small, which makes people fondle them. The green stems and leaves seem to blend in with the grass. There are many drops of water on the leaves, and the crystal clear water seems to be dyed green and blended with the leaves.
There is a large piece of clover next to that little pepper. So, I began to look for the lucky four-leaf clover in the clover pile.
I looked at every grass carefully, big and small, and I swept it like an eagle. Even when I can't see clearly, I will pick them up and study them carefully, as if to see through them.
I am tired. I looked up and found that it seemed like a long time. I looked up, and the sky was as bright as washing, without any impurities. I keep looking for my four-leaf clover.
I walked around, as if, I walked all over the neighborhood, but unfortunately I couldn't find it, and I was a little lost.
I wonder if I can find that lucky four-leaf clover next time?
I walked in the direction of home, stepping on the infinite beautiful spring.
After the rain, the spring scenery composition 9 "Spring long warblers fly to the middle of spring, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke." After a spring rain, Joel walked alone on the wet road along the river bank, breathing the fresh air with the fragrance of soil after the rain and looking at the unique beauty of nature in early spring.
Dongtai Mountain in the distance looks like a great man lying down. The soft white clouds fluttered slightly, like a mysterious veil. Rows of official residences at the foot of the mountain are hidden in the shade of flowers. The grass on the river bank is green, the flowers at home are blooming, and the trees spit out new buds. All this looks like a big carpet decorated with colored gems. Or, this is the flower headscarf that Miss Chun accidentally left behind, or the beautiful lace on her colorful skirt. Are the beads on the tree, the beads on the flowers and the beads on the grass not the tears that Miss Chun cried?
I was intoxicated in my dream, and suddenly, I was awakened by a cry of "Gaga". It turned out that a group of ducks were swimming in the water. The motor of the sand boat is roaring, and the birds in the tree are singing happily! A spring breeze, like a girl's delicate hands in spring, is more Ming Che and crystal clear when it is brushed by microwaves. "Pa", a small fish jumped out of the water and went home, adding some interest to this picturesque spring scene.
The bird at the heart of the painting is Du Fang in Bizhou. The trees on the island held Grandpa Dong with soft hands and waved goodbye. There is a large area of land on the island. An old man beat Tai Ji Chuan on the grass. Several groups are chatting in octagonal pavilions at both ends.
How many farmers are hoeing under the river bank? A year's plan lies in spring! The vegetable seedlings that have just rained are too greedy to count as full. They are preparing for the next spring rain! The grass seems to be very happy. When it is full, it stretches out its leaves and tries to get rid of the shackles of the mud sea. An unknown flower is tied around her waist and dancing in the east wind to welcome the arrival and departure of spring!
Evergreen camphor trees on the riverbank crouch like brave soldiers, defending the land where they were born and raised.
Suddenly, a drop of water fell on my collar and I felt it was wet. Isn't this the symbol of spring?
Yesterday, it rained lightly all day. Today, the rain stopped, and the humid air mixed with the fragrance of the earth came face to face with the warm wind.
The leaves are clean and washed by light rain. These leaves are four centimeters long. I heard my father say, "This light rain is good for farmers." It's really spring rain that is as expensive as oil. It's raining cats and dogs and the land is wet. It's time for farmers to sow.
Some leaves are green, willow branches are tender and soft, and yellow-green buds appear. The branches are hung neatly, just like a little girl's long hair, and the Chinese cabbage has five centimeters of buds. Pine trees are covered with brown pine cones, and some flowers are green, like various footprints. There is still a lot of elm money on the ground, which is edible and very sweet.
Ah! Spring has come, the earth is smiling, and the unpleasant shadow of winter is washed away by intermittent spring rain. All the life pulses are beating happily, recovering and growing in the warm sunshine and warm spring breeze. ...
Under the nourishment of the spring rain, everything is growing quietly.
Spring scenery composition after the rain 1 1 It keeps raining.
In the past afternoon, the rain stopped and the sun spread all over the ground.
I can't wait to run out to see the beautiful scenery after the spring rain.
A large lawn caught my eye with white flowers on it. I sucked my nose hard and smelled the shallow grass fragrance, attractive floral fragrance and the unique smell of soil.
There are five flowers in that flower, and the pale yellow core is very pleasing. On the edge of clusters of flowers, there are morning peppers planted by grandma, and the leaves are big and attractive. Lush stems and green leaves seem to blend in with the lawn. There is a lot of water mist on the leaves, and the crystal clear water seems to be dyed green and integrated with the leaves.
There is a large piece of clover next to that little pepper. Therefore, I began to look for a four-leaf clover representing good luck in the clover pile.
I carefully scanned every grass, big and small, and I didn't let go. My eyes swept past like an eagle. Even when I can't see clearly, I will continue to choose carefully, as if to see through.
I am very tired, and I live equally, as if for a long time. I held my head high and the sky was as bright as if it had been washed. I continued to talk to my four-leaf clover.
I have been running around, thinking about it, I have been to all the communities, but unfortunately I can't find them, and I feel a little lost.
I wonder if you can find a four-leaf clover representing good luck next time.
In the endless beautiful spring, I walked towards home.
Composition of spring scenery after rain 12 spring rain, thin and soft, densely layered, down and down, stop and go. After a spring rain, the earth was scrubbed as clean as new and seemed spotless. Everything is particularly fresh after the rain, and everything wakes up. They are enjoying the spring rain and growing up.
I can't wait to go outside to see the spring scenery after the rain:
The grass pricked up its ears and heard the gentle sound of raindrops. You won't let me go and I won't let you go. They all crawled out of the ground, all green and tender. The flowers have just taken a bath and become more beautiful and clean. They shed the outermost petals, and I smell better.
Under the urging of the spring rain, the bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest have grown tall, and they begin to enjoy the joy brought by spring. Bamboo leaves are covered with a glittering pearl shirt. Look, the pearl is still rolling! If you shake it gently, a full pearl will fall gently on your head and shoulders.
After the rain, the small pond is also full of vitality. Lively tadpoles swim around happily, looking for their mother. Fish, you chase after me, looking forward to growing up quickly. The little turtle pokes its head out from time to time, breathing fresh air and feeling the breath of spring happily.
Suddenly, a lovely swallow flew over my head. It sucks the spring rain and flies briskly to a place not far from me. This must be its warm nest. When I look at it, maybe it looks at me, too.
Spring rain makes the earth full of vitality and makes everything thrive. I like spring rain, and I prefer spring after rain.
Spring scenery composition after the rain 13 In the hazy morning, when I was still sleeping, the rain began to fall silently. Tick tock ... after a while, the rain stopped; I came to the garden to watch the charming spring scenery.
Spring returns to the earth, and everything revives. After being washed and moistened by rain. The plants in the garden have become lush. The crystal clear water drops on the tree fell into the lake, as if they had returned to their mother's arms. Swallow's agile body gently swept across the lake, rippling round and round, but the beautiful ripples soon disappeared, and the lake was like an unpolished mirror, restoring the calm of the past.
With the arrival of spring, flowers are also rushing to open, adding some vitality to the garden that has been sleeping for a winter. Look! Tulips are more beautiful and elegant in villages with green leaves. Camellia is competing with other flowers. The bright red petals are white and green, and the pale yellow stamens make them more gorgeous, which is favored by many tourists. Petite peach blossoms are in full bloom on the tree, in an inconspicuous corner, and the flowers bloom and fall, and never stop.
Although the flowers are fragrant and beautiful. But the rows of willows by the lake are not inferior to these flowers. As soon as spring comes, willows sprout out, and wicker falls into the lake, soaked with green wicker, like a slim girl combing this long hair gently by the lake, emitting a faint fragrance. What shocked me was the tenacious vitality of the willow, which tilted but did not fall. There is an old saying: flowers should not be intentionally opened, and willows should not be planted unintentionally. It can be seen that the vitality of willow is multi-modal and tenacious!
This foggy world constitutes a beautiful scenic line!
Spring scenery composition after the rain 14 "The grass grows in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke."
In the early morning of February, I pushed open the door washed by the spring rain last night and walked out of the room. It's still dark and gray, and it's raining in Mao Mao. Walking on the country road, there was a cool breeze blowing head-on, and the wind was filled with the fragrance of bamboo leaves after the rain. Feeling refreshed, I tightened my clothes and breathed greedily, trying to fill my whole chest.
A yellow butterfly flew past me, flying from side to side. Looking at that butterfly, I couldn't help crawling back. When the path suddenly turned, a large lush forest appeared in front of my eyes. The forest as vast as the sky immediately aroused my curiosity, so my voice and shadow disappeared in the forest with the butterfly. ...
Walking into the depths of the forest, far away, I saw the evergreen tree. It is like a big hand covering the sky; Like a pillar supporting the whole sky; It is more like a natural gazebo for people to shelter from the rain and enjoy the cool.
Take a closer look. On its desolate thousand branches, there are countless green leaves that have just sprouted, and crystal drops of water are hung on the green leaves. At this time, the sun quietly leaned out, gilded the green leaves and hung a string of shiny pearls on the branches. The yellow butterfly flew from nowhere and stopped on a green leaf not far away, greedily sucking the water drops on the young leaves. I also learned its appearance, standing under the tree, looking up and sucking the leaves. Suddenly, the sweetness like honey filled my heart.
I crouched down and wanted to enjoy the tranquility and beauty of nature alone. Suddenly, I found something seems to be gestating in the wet soil. Gently brushing away the soil, a small sapling looked up at me curiously, like a shy girl.
It was getting light, and my mother's voice called me in the distance. Before I left, I looked back and saw a white mist rising in the Woods after the rain. That big tree is like a giant, intoxicated in the hazy picture!
"The grass grows in February, and the country trees are drunk with spring smoke." I think at this time, my mood should be the same as that of Gao Ding!
After the rain, there was a thin layer of fog on the window, and it was raining in Mao Mao outside. It is another cloudy day, and I can't help feeling a little cold. Pushing open the window, I saw that the sky was covered with thick dark clouds, and the drizzle washed the whole world. Although this drizzle will bring inconvenience to people's travel, it can wash away dust for the earth and make everything clean and moist. Spring rain is full of affection. The drizzle floats freely in the wind, which is very free and easy. I am happy again. Gradually, the dark clouds are inlaid with a unique Phnom Penh, which is a natural beauty and a unique beauty. The dark clouds drifted away, and I don't know where they went. The whole body of the sun is exposed, and the rain just now seems to have turned the sky blue, setting off the color of the sun brilliantly. Out of the door, a faint fragrance of flowers passed gently from the tip of the nose. At this moment, my heart seems to have been purified, and all the unhappiness has dissipated.
The grass on the roadside also poked its head out and quietly sucked in the fresh and humid air. Lively and lovely little swallows flew from the south and sang cheerful songs on the branches after the rain. Poplar trees on the roadside have sprouted and seem to be waving branches to welcome the arrival of spring or the happiness after bathing. The mountain after the rain is emerald green, looking from a distance, like a huge emerald; The flowers after the rain are colorful, like scattered ribbons; After the rain ... what a beautiful spring scenery after the rain!