Fragments and comments of the scene, fragments of the scene plus feelings

1. The sunlight was filtered by the layers of leaves, and it leaked into him into a faint round and gently swaying halo.

2. The area around the sun is the reddest, so charmingly red. The red spread in all directions, spreading half of the sky, gradually fading from one layer to the next, until it became grayish-white.

3. Oh! Spring rain, it turns out that you followed the spring girl to the earth, making the earth vibrant and exuding a fresh breath. Your dexterous hand tugs at people's heartstrings and plucks at people's beautiful hopes.

4. The sun in the new year is not very warm, but a sunny light increases the heat in everyone's hearts and bodies.

5. Our bustling Shenzhen is very special, its winter is warm, here is like spring all year round, and there is a trace of warmth in winter, when we go out for a walk, we will see the trees are green, and the trees in other cities are already bare. We didn't even have a single piece of snow in the winter, which was unexpected.

6. Winter is so quiet. The cold makes the jumping and screaming rivers lose the sound of their babbling water, silence the rushing rivers, calm the boundless sea, and let them rest.

7. The leaves of the big tree seem to be scalded by the sun, and the head of the small tree is also listlessly drooping. Even the rice paddies were cracked by the sun, and even the stone pavement in front of my house was so hot that if I poured some water on it, it would immediately turn into water vapor and disappear.

The scenery along the road is really not bad, the midsummer in the south of the Yangtze River is a picture of the scenery of heavenly paradise. There is not a single wasteland along the way, it is all green rice, green trees, and green mulberry forests. Occasionally, I saw some ponds, and there were also thick lotus leaves and small water chestnut leaves floating on the water.

The green of the rain is difficult to bring out on the painter's palette, but once you see the green of the water, it is hard to forget. Memories are like a piece of dry rice paper, this green, with the slightest wisps of light rain, quietly dissolves on the paper, dissolves ......

When the earth has just woken up from the light of the morning, in the solemn and cool orchard, there is a clear laughter. The joy of the birds had subsided to some other corners. Some of the little beetles that love to fly around in the morning breeze are even more restless in all directions.

The thick leaves wriggled slightly on the outstretched branches, but they could not hide the fruit.

The fragments of the scene in "Xiangxing Essays" are as follows:

1. If you had to use one color to depict a season you like, what would you say? Spring, full of greenery; In summer, the flowers are clustered with clusters, so they are red; Winter, wrapped in silver; What about autumn - naturally that monotonous gold. And I love this monotonous gold.

Maybe I was born in winter, winter is silver, autumn is golden, so autumn and winter are friends. Naturally, I also consider Autumn to be my friend. Rotten.

2. The children took off their bulky winter clothes and put on light and bright spring clothes; The birds flew out of the house, singing beautiful songs and telling us: Spring is coming!

3. Winter is coming, the cold snap is coming, the goose-cavity finger-like snow is flying all over the sky, and the whole world is dressed in white.

4. The plane tree appears very tall among the trees in autumn, and many trees grow in the spring, and in the autumn, most of the leaves are buried under the tree; And the sycamore tree, autumn is the time when he is in his prime, his leaves are like maple leaves, the stripes of each leaf are almost different, and the color of the leaves is yellow from the edge to the inside. Every tree here is as if it has been painted.

5. It was a harsh winter morning, the glass windows were covered with thick ice flowers, and the washing water that had just been spilled out was frozen as hard as a stone in the blink of an eye. Outside, on the trees and on the ground, they were covered with snow, and the biting north wind was blowing incessantly, making a sharp cry, ah, it was really a winter morning with dripping water into ice.

6. On a summer night, the sky is full of shining stars, like a Milky Way paved with fine quicksand, lying on the cyan sky. The earth has fallen asleep.

In the early morning, open the curtains and open the windows. The breeze blows, and a fresh, fragrant, and elegant earthy smell greets you.

Spring comes so fast, quietly, unconsciously, the grass is green, the branches are sprouting, the wildflowers and rape flowers everywhere are brilliant and colorful, all bathed in the dawn of spring morning, swaying and swaying in the spring breeze, like the girl's light song and dance, Chu Chu is moving.

Creatures wake up in the spring morning, showing the preciousness and attractiveness of life.

The spring morning dyes the hope in the heart and inspires the enthusiasm of life.

The natural world is so beautiful at the moment: everywhere the sun shines, everywhere it shows off its colors, everywhere it flutters with pleasant birds and insects, everywhere it wafts with intoxicating aromas. This is the world of greenery, the ocean of flowers.

There are crowds of people outing, the love and satisfaction of the elderly, the joy and joy of lovers, and the innocent smiles of children.

Suddenly, I realized that the reason why the bright spring is so beautiful is because it makes people's mood bloom at this moment.

Spring rain and spring thunder, with the spring breeze, the cherry blossoms are scattered.

The spring rain is like silk, fog, smoke, and tide. Through this strand of silk, everything in the world is like a faint, misty freehand painting, flickering and flickering.

I like the spring rain, not only like the heroic appearance of the mushrooms that it has sprung up, but also what I like: stepping into this light blue smoke and rain, in this rainy season, you have held out a rainless world for me.

Spring is lively, spring is fanatical, spring is growth, spring is young and vigorous.

Spring is full of the shadow of people's hard work, and people use their own hands to sow their firm faith and eternal hope, sowing true love and selfless love.

There is no spring in the purple and thousands of reds? Where is the fruitful autumn fruit?

Spring Night Meditation Spring night, light moon veil, graceful and tingting. The wind swept across his cheeks and ruffled his long hair.

The moonlight is as horizontal as it is quiet and soft.

My heart rushes like this moonlight, calm and soft.

I don't dare to deliberately pursue anything, I just hope that all good beginnings have a happy ending, just like this spring night is long and far away.

Rabindranath Tagore's "The Furthest Distance in the World" The farthest distance in the world is not life and death, but I am standing in front of you, but you don't know that I love you, The farthest distance in the world is not that I am standing in front of you, but you don't know that I love you, but you know that you love each other, but you can't be together, but you know that you can't resist this longing, but you have to deliberately pretend that you don't have you in your heart The farthest distance in the world is not knowing that you can't resist this longing, but you have to deliberately pretend not to put you in your heart at all, but digging an insurmountable ditch with your indifferent heart to the people who love you Extend: The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death But I stand in front of you You don't know that I love you The farthest distance in the world It's not that I'm standing in front of you You don't know that I love you But love to the point of obsession But you can't say I love you The farthest distance in the world It's not that I can't say I miss you But I want you to hurt my heart But I can only bury it deep in my heart The farthest distance in the world It's not that I can't say I love you But I love each other but can't be together The farthest distance in the world It's not that we love each other but can't be together It's that we know that true love is invincible but pretend not to care The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between trees It's the branches that grow on the same root But we can't rely on each other in the wind The farthest distance in the world It's not that trees can't rely on each other It's the stars that look at each other But there is no track of intersection The farthest distance in the world is not the track between stars But even though the trajectory intersects But in the blink of an eye, there is nowhere to be found, the farthest distance in the world, not in an instant, but before they are encountered, they are destined to not be together, and the farthest distance in the world is the distance between fish and birds, one in the sky, and the other is deep in the sea, like angels and dolphins.