(2) Miss Qiu crossed the field and came to the orchard. The orchard is full of fruits, and there are endless fruits everywhere. The first thing I saw was an apple. Those apples are all red, and some of them are red with green, giving off attractive fragrance. In Huang Chengcheng, there are pears next to apples. Some of them played hide-and-seek with me and hid behind the branches. Some generously stand on the edge of the leaves; Some people are shy and simply hide in the depths of leaves. Finally, what we see is pomegranate. This jewel-like pomegranate smiled from ear to ear at the sight of the farmer, showing its shining teeth.
(3) The eaves, lawns, roads, trees, fields and paths are all white. It seems that the arrival of the elf world yesterday helped the earth draw a costume and made it pure and flawless. Just like heaven, white is the main color. White, except white, is still white, without any flaws. Occasionally, you can see some green grass on the earth, which adds vitality to this white environment. White is green, which shows the tenacity and unyielding of grass. ...
(4) It's another weekend, and the rain floc quietly landed with the sound of the car's whistle. I opened my sleepy eyes and then I was immersed in such a scene. The trees are swaying in the breeze and the sky is not beautiful. However, the rain beat on the window mercilessly ... I walked to the French window, leaned against the wall, and looked at the young people rushing halfway in the street, and I couldn't help but draw a smile on my lips. Hehe, what a beautiful world! Umbrellas render the whole world colorful; Those lives are embellishing the whole world with vitality; Raindrops are illuminating those people with their weak lives. ...
(5) On the way back, look at the beautiful scenery in the west through the window. On both sides of the road, besides large meadows of different heights and flocks of cattle and sheep, you can also see some farmland planted with highland barley and rape, green highland barley and goose yellow rape flowers, which look like a natural watercolor painting. It is another wonder that herders drive motorcycles or even cars to graze, which is different from the grasslands in Inner Mongolia. On the rugged green lawn, cattle and sheep squirm for grass, such as deductive animation, patches of rape flowers, separated by green grass and highland barley, and yellow and green collocation, picturesque. We are all fascinated by the beautiful scenery. Sometimes the car drives very slowly. We look at the natural picture outside the window and sometimes stop to take pictures as a souvenir.
(6) There is no end in sight in the misty lake. On the first day, the weather was sunny, the breeze was cool in Xu Lai, and the lake was full of water. Sometimes the waves beat against the hull and make a rich and full sound. The ferry bid farewell to the receding shore and left a beautiful trace on the lake. Like the sea, the lake can carry countless boats, but it can't carry the sadness of tourists.
(7) Only the overlord whip, with a diameter as high as one bowl, is domineering and unique. No matter how the situation changes, it is as steady as Mount Tai, tall and straight, and its buds are red and white. The four-pillar overlord whip is in the same pot, with the same thickness and height, just like four warriors holding their heads high, so I call them "Optimus Prime".
The sun is shining. Outside the window, the blue sky is connected with the deep blue ocean. Unique geographical landscape, rich and changeable ecology, special and rare coastal forest flora, and the rocks on the hillside are covered by shrubs. The peninsula is decorated with green vegetation. Looking around, you can say that you are in a picturesque sea and sky. This is Kenting, the southernmost tip of Bao Dao, known as the ends of the earth.
(9) The orange trees with thick arms and dark green leaves in the basin are crowded together, and almost no branches can be seen. The overlapping leaves seem to be coated with a thin layer of wax under the rain, which is bright and beautiful. A round orange bigger than a goose egg, with a green skin, nodded on the branch and appeared.
(10) In the morning, a bird song woke me up from my sleep and I came to the yard. What fresh air! Just like it was washed with water, it was pure and transparent, as if it could be broken by blowing a bomb, so I couldn't bear to speak loudly for fear of accidentally poking a big hole in this pure morning. In the distance, the endless mountain love extends to the horizon, and the blue sky, white clouds and clear water seem to have long been a childhood memory, but I didn't expect it to appear here today.
(1 1) When the first ray of sunshine jumped on the bow and propped up my eyes, I saw from the window that the two banks had changed from mire to riverbank, and the paths piled with bricks and stones, the willows nestled quietly, and the people floating from the shore evoked my yearning.
(12) The moon generously sprinkled its light on this land, and the scenery near was almost clear, but in the distance, it was a piece of indigo naturalis. I watched quietly and thought quietly: Will the moon shine on me in the coastal town, and will it shine on the desolate desert outside Qian Shan?
(13) Cherry has a small mouth, a pointed chin, thick and long eyelashes, big brown eyes, princess hair, light blue shirt with long sleeves, black and white trousers, snow-white skin, almost transparent, and is as charming as crystal under the sunlight.
(14) In July, the sun is shining, clouds are lingering on the peaks, streams are jumping on the rocks, and the earth is full of the breath of spring. Trees are lush, and tender grass and moss are all over the valley, winding around the mountainside like a green carpet. This scene has injected infinite spirituality and vitality into this spectacular, vast, handsome and affectionate situation.
(15) This is a pure natural green territory, a beautiful and elegant magical world. Colorful mountains are as picturesque as fire, and nature has created Taizi Mountain, weaving and drawing thousands of colorful masterpieces. At present, Taizi Mountain is listed as a forest park, a scenic spot in Gansu Province and a water conservation forest protection base in the province. This is a place for sketching, collecting materials and making biological specimens in leisure and summer. In autumn, the forest is red, the sun is shining and the climate is pleasant. In winter, it is a good place for skiing, exploring and hunting. This is a natural health center. Mount Taizi is always open and open-minded, and will meet you forever, showing its original and simple charm.
(16) Boating on Husha Lake breeds wonderful leisure time. The air is full of the smell of lake water, like a dusty wine, which is fascinating at a light smell. Misty water, reeds rippling, egrets sometimes playing. When the water waves pass by, it is endless reverie, and then I can stop and let my thoughts fly. "The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. Compared with West Lake and West Lake, it is always appropriate to make up for it. " The West Lake written by Su Shi is like an affectionate woman, but it is endowed with unique life spirituality because of its numerous fish and birds. "Can you guess why I sailed, like an old wise lover, through the misty five lakes and forgot the words? Many people are willing to follow the blue waves like this, and I will keep walking until the water blocks my way.
Go on for about two miles, and you will find the summer resort. Each house is built on the hill, and one is taller than the other according to the terrain, extending from the foot of the mountain to the middle of the mountain, scattered and set in the shade. Often the backyard is higher than the roof in front, and the family below has to raise its head to talk to the family above. A red house, small, but exquisite. Every family has a small yard. Exquisite railings, fashionable fences, sitting in the yard, you can have a panoramic view of the landscape.
(18) As night falls, the east gate of Wuzhen is settled in silence. The west gate of Wuzhen is already dimly lit. Bars and cafes are full of people, and the ballroom is full of people, which shows the strong modern atmosphere of this town. Walking through these noisy places, I came to the bridge and saw the wooden building brightly lit and the river screen with colored glasses. Occasionally, one or two covered boats will cross the river and take tourists to enjoy the night view. Pointing at the scenery and smiling. That kind of satisfaction and comfort has been written on the face, and joy is in my heart! Standing on the bridge and looking around, it seems that I have returned to the Qinhuai River in those days, as if I saw the eight beauties of Qinhuai, and I shed bitter tears. ...
(19) I went to Wuzhen with a clear dream and left with an awakening dream. My meeting with Wuzhen began with brilliance and illusion, and also ended with brilliance and illusion. Wuzhen is an old jade soaked with spring flowers and autumn moon, which can be cherished and interpreted by people coming and going. Wuzhen has written history in the long river of years, and Wuzhen welcomes the future with her charm. Impression of Wuzhen, the beauty is in nature, full of charm, but leisure is full of customs!
(20) Last night, seven epiphyllum bloomed and hung on the stems of scattered green leaves, like seven fairies descending from the earth, pretending to be afraid that the wind and rain would defile the sanctity, putting away their beauty and appearance, shielding the wind and rain with that purple rose, shyly revealing only a little white underwear. Under the bright and straight green leaves, the figure is like a huge magic pen, magnificent, bright and full, dazzling, like a master of painting and calligraphy, burying his head in thought, thinking about articles and ideas, and the magic pen is moving.
(2 1) Climbed to the top, and all the mountains were trampled under our feet. Looking back, Qingshan Bao crawled under our feet, just like courtiers worshiping, forming a long queue, orderly, kneeling at the feet of the son of heaven. From a distance, those rivers are like streamers with sequins on ministers' clothes. A gust of wind has passed, and the green shirt is fluttering and the silver is wrapped. I have to admire the ingenuity of nature.
The car climbed up the Panshan Highway. Not too wide asphalt road, follow the mountain to the top of the mountain. Because I kept going up, the car drove slowly, around Panshan Road, around this hill for a while, and into that ravine for a while, and my head was dizzy. All over the mountains, lush, tall trees are oak hickory trees, one after another. The low ones are shrubs, weeds and clusters, and clusters are crowded. Eyes full of green, the mountain covered tightly, without a crack. The road is hidden in it, and you can't see the road until you reach it.
(23) Huangshan Mountain is famous at home and abroad for its four major landscapes: strange pines, strange rocks and sea of clouds. Huangshan was called Yishan in ancient times. Later, due to the legend that the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan once ascended to heaven in Huangshan, Emperor Tang Ming changed Zhishan to Huangshan. Stepping into the Grand Canyon of the West Sea, strange rocks and pines abound, or in pairs, hand in hand, standing in the wind; Or distinct, beautiful and charming, with thousands of forms. The stone forest, which is made up of huge rocks with twists and turns and axes, looks like a three-dimensional animation deliberately piled up, giving people a feeling of crumbling, but it is actually tall and straight.
(24) The sea in Kenting is clear blue, which makes people feel completely cool. The blue of sea water is rich in variety and layers. Part of the coastline is golden beach, and the color changes from yellow light blue to lake blue. Some coastal areas are covered with rocks covered with mosses, and the sea beats to form a long white line, so the colors are dark brown, yellow, green, white and gorgeous blue.
(25) In Nuoda Villa, only a few of us live here. The owners of other houses may be busy. There is no time to spend the weekend here. Sitting in my own small courtyard, drinking tea boiled in mountain spring and eating snacks, the whole villa is unobstructed and fresh everywhere. There are two big oak trees in the yard, with lush foliage and a breezy breeze. The thick leaves seem motionless, only the leaves at the top are shaking. Maybe it's too high and cold. Like a naughty boy, crossing his legs and shaking constantly.
(26) A bunch of stout jujube trees above the courtyard wall in Chun Xue failed to bear fruit due to freezing injury. Under the comfort of the wind and rain, I swept away the listlessness and depression of the past sunshine, as if I had no face to see anyone. The leaves of Shu Zhi are swaying in the wind, and the green branches are swaying, triumphant and slightly shy.
(27) The reed in the sand lake water is the most beautiful dream for tourists. In countless times of light and shadow, I have printed this picture in my memory. Today, the distance between them is only one hand away. "Reed is like a green screen, in the middle of the water. Just like landscape painting, please dream. " This is the reed in Husha Lake that many people yearn for, and it is also the reed that Xia Zi fairies rowed in A Chinese Odyssey. Tianshui is the same color, free from dust. This is not a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, but a paradise in the dreams of many lovers.
(28) It was sunny and the sun came out. The village seemed to be covered with a layer of gorgeous silver. The houses and trees were covered with layers of snow, and the snowflakes were shining with silver, which was very dazzling. The foot stepped on the snow and made a "squeaky" sound, then left a series of clear footprints. I suddenly had a brainwave. Why not seize this good opportunity to have fun? So I called my friends out one by one. It turned out that they came as well prepared as I did, "make a snowman and have a snowball fight!" " "We chased and played in the snow, and cheerful laughter echoed throughout the community.
Snow, how big it is! The ground is white, but the snow is still falling, just like the seven fairies in heaven. The whole world is wrapped in silver hexagonal "petals". Snowflakes are still falling and dancing in the cold wind. Little snowflakes are flying and jumping back to earth. I don't know when it snowed for the first time. Then, there was the second and third movie, until thousands of movies fell leisurely, without making a sound, quiet, elegant and gorgeous. Snow, quietly falling on the tree, turned into a small white spot.
(30) In the morning, the dew on the fiery maple leaves is like a transparent frost, fresh and clear; The sun exposes half of its head, sprinkling golden light on the earth, the sky and the maple trees covered with dew. Seen from the side, the maple leaves bent by dew are not so red, but a little yellow. When the sun came out completely, the dew disappeared, and the maple tree briskly danced the first tune of the day with the early morning breeze. At noon, the sun rises above my head and shines directly on the burning maple leaves.
(3 1) Walking in the forest, occasionally looking up, a few leaves with autumn breath fall down. I reached for one and was surprised: how can it be so red? The red of the leaves is this kind of red, red as fire, boiling hot. Even in autumn, it still exudes vitality, which is different from the light green in spring and the green in summer. Too red! It is the sentence "Maple Leaf Red in February"! It turns out that autumn is red!
(32) In winter, snow-covered and goose-feather-like snowflakes are flying all over the sky, just like beautiful butterflies, dancing in the air. Get up in the morning and do stretching exercises. Through the foggy window, I vaguely saw several children playing outside. I have an appointment with my friends to play games in the snow. I like winter!
When I got off the bus, picturesque scenery appeared in front of my eyes. The wind is very strong, and a group of birds that are not afraid of the cold fly over the wilderness, one after another. This place is empty and hundreds of students don't feel crowded here. I took a deep breath. "Wow!" It's so fresh, like fresh milk. We walked briskly into the gate of the garden, one by one, like "hungry wolves pouncing on food", pouring into the arms of "colorful paradise" The lake sings for us and the trees applaud for us.
(34) Back in the village, the smoke from the kitchen roof rises faintly, hens and chickens are "clucking" for food, people are still immersed in the joy of the New Year, some firecrackers are scattered at the door, and everything is still immersed in joy. Under the eaves, pairs of swallows are flying around. An old man muttered, "Spring ... Spring has really come ..."
The mountains in winter are silvery white, as if covered with a layer of silver. The mountain road is so slippery that it is difficult to walk halfway up the mountain. In normal times, I would have looked up at the sky proudly at the top of the mountain. There are no beautiful flowers on the mountain in winter, and it is just white around. In the distance, a mass of red caught my eye-wintersweet. Snow quickly covered the red petals, but could not resist the bright red. Only Chimonanthus praecox likes winter and is willing to open at this time.
I'm on my way home. A lonely bridge stands on the lake. It's raining, the weather is cold and the lake is as calm as a mirror. Not far away, dexterous white cranes danced on the lake, and the stranded stone beach "floated" on the water. From a distance, occasionally there are two solitary boats fishing on the lake. Farther away, it is the famous Leshan Giant Buddha, and the lake is very calm.
In the field, the children were laughing and playing, and I looked in. A piece of golden came into my eyes, and I seemed to think it was a golden world. When I came to the field, I wrote Taoxiang. In the field, I saw the happy smiling face of the farmer's uncle when he harvested! It turns out that autumn is golden
(38) The moonlight is rippling, and Wei Yun is faint, as if missing is like floating catkins. The breeze blew, and a faint scent of chrysanthemum came with the wind. In the moonlight, there is always some loneliness and emptiness, isn't there? Under the light, who can not find that they have missed so much? How many people around you disappear quietly, and how many chances do you suddenly repent before you know that you have disappeared? In the face of these helplessness, then? Put it down. People always learn from the past, but they can't immerse themselves in memories.
(39) Walk into Shajiabang, a place full of war and smoke, although it has now become a revolutionary museum. Stepping into the gate, a big machine gun caught my eye. Looking at this machine gun, although it has been covered with a layer of rust and lost its charm on the battlefield, its strong smell of gunpowder seems to linger on the fuselage for a long time, which makes people memorable. Then, moving forward, the old revolutionary documents are displayed on the booth, and the handwriting on them is still vague, and the paper industry is stained with ancient yellow, which makes people immersive. Then I walked forward, and there were historical pictures on the electronic screen, which seemed to give me a history lesson.
During the day, snowflakes are flying in the sky and falling slowly, and the earth is covered with a layer of snow-white silver. How beautiful! The mountains are covered with snowflakes, the houses are covered with snow, the fields are full of wet and cold ice, and some people are having snowball fights, skating and making snowmen. I accidentally fell down, I fell down a slope, I slipped down, I felt so cold and icy, but I was very happy! The streets were covered with snow, some people fell down, and all the friends cheered to do an interesting activity together, including running, snowball fights, snowman making, skating competitions, etc ... We seemed to have entered a beautiful fairy tale world.
(4 1) When I arrived at the West Lake, I was stunned by what I saw. I saw the green water and blue waves in the lake, slowly rippling. There is a white bridge in the middle of the lake. Many tourists walk on it, then take a deep breath, and a refreshing smell comes to the nose. After walking to the rockery, I didn't know what had such a fragrance-lotus. Lotus flowers are full of flowers, some are half-opened, and some are in full bloom. Lotus petals are pale pink, which is particularly pleasing in the hot sun, and the green branches and leaves also have a special flavor.
(42) Walk gently through the fields in autumn and put golden armor on the fields to better protect the grains and prevent voles and wild birds from robbing them. The rice in the field tugged at its graceful posture in the autumn wind and told me that it was autumn. Sorghum blushed and looked down at a little girl who had done something wrong, standing shyly in the ground. Walking on the path in the field, watching the harvest scene, and then looking at the sky. I feel a lot easier.
(43) Going forward is an artificial lake. The lake is crystal clear, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds like a mirror, and happy little fish are swimming around in the water. There is a small stone bridge in the east and a small wooden bridge in the north, also known as "hydrophilic platform". The hydrophilic platform is next to the rockery waterfall, which is more quiet and beautiful under the shade of green trees and rocks. Right in front of me is Renyi Bridge, which is ten meters long. This is the bridge, and bridge opening is wide and big. Walking past bridge opening's eyes was suddenly enlightened. At first glance, the lake is blue and rippling, sparkling under the sunshine, like twinkling stars falling into the bottom of the lake, really like a star lake.