Is it accurate to tell fortune under Xianyue Mountain?

Sentences describing the four seasons

spring

1, Miss Chun came to the world with a brisk pace, which brought us a vibrant spring. Spring is the season when everything wakes up: the grass sticks out its small head from the soil, as if to put a green coat on the earth; Trees also grow green leaves, which look like green belts at close range and umbrellas at a distance; Under the touch of spring, the wild flowers all over the mountain opened their eyes, one, two, one cluster, two clusters ... Swallows also flew from the cold north to the warm south. In the field, the industrious farmer's uncle bent down and sowed the seeds of the future.

2. Wandering in the spring years, enjoying the graceful spring: "Ten miles of spring breeze, green wheat ears." The spring breeze in February blew the catkins of dressing. Spring thunder resounded through the sky and the earth woke up from a deep sleep. The spring rain ticks, gestating the life of the earth to grow sturdily. Suddenly looked up, sunny and warm. Lying in the arms of Mother Earth, enjoying the beauty of spring and the baptism of sunshine.

The color of spring is green. Spring has come, everything is reviving and a hundred flowers are blooming. Green is scattered on the earth at will, showing a kind of vitality. The grass is green, the willows are green, and even the water in the river is green. Everything is telling people that spring is coming! Happy birds sing in this green season, as if there are endless songs; Happy children keep running and jumping in this green season to show their vitality and pay tribute to spring together!

In spring, the flowers and trees on both sides of the rockery have sprouted green buds. The fish in the fish pond are also "jumping" happily, as if celebrating the arrival of spring and welcoming the students back to school during the winter vacation. The tree planted next to the rockery has also grown leaves, and now it is swinging its branches with the wind, as if showing off its "new clothes". Sparrows are chirping as if to say, "Spring is coming! Spring is coming! Welcome you back with spring. "

5. Spring is green. In this season, birds are so lovely; Flowers are so beautiful; The grass is so green; This tree is tall and straight; The wind is so gentle.

6. In spring and March, the grass grows and the warblers fly. Bright spring, chirping birds and soft wind bring new breath. The world is colorful because of life. Last spring, in March, the professor of horticulture planted evergreen trees. I quickly followed the teacher's instructions, adding coarse sand to the bottom of the flowerpot and pouring it into the culture soil ... The slender stems and four dim young leaves in the pot were crooked by laymen. It is almost fragile and seems to have no hope of survival. For a day or two, the young leaves are still black. (www.creditsailing.com) I put it in front of a warm box without direct sunlight. Water and spray the leaves to keep them clean. A few days later in the morning, I opened the curtain, and it was full of vitality-the stem became thicker, the head was high, and the waist was straight. The young leaves dripping with water after watering are dazzling and transparent. This fresh green seems to flow in the morning mist, into my eyes and into my heart. In the season of new life blooming, the green of spring hangs on the corners of evergreen mouth.

summer

1. Grandpa Xia sent Miss Chun away. At this time, the weather is getting hotter. The sun scorched the earth. At this time, the ideal thing is to go to the bamboo forest behind my house. When you come to the bamboo forest, you will feel a cool breeze. There is a bamboo in front of the bamboo forest. From a distance, it seems to be waving to us again. Seen from a close distance, it looks like a soldier, guarding the bamboo forest. Walking into the bamboo garden, the dense bamboo leaves are like a towering umbrella to keep out the summer heat, leaving only a few tiny shadows between the overlapping branches and leaves. Through the forest, I only heard the wonderful music of cicadas and the happy laughter of our children.

2. Stop in the paradise of summer and experience the enthusiasm of summer: the stream flows happily and can't stop the footsteps of youth. Cicada in the tree sings enthusiastically, playing the sound of the dome in summer. In the pond, the lotus is in full bloom and there are bursts of lotus fragrance. The picture of "Xiao He just showed his sharp corner, with a dragonfly standing on his head" appeared again. Looking back at the field, I heard frogs. In this passionate season, light the torch of youth and convey fiery and passion.

The color of summer is red. The fiery red sun is the most beautiful witness. He is aloof, but he is never proud. He selflessly dedicated his heat and light to the earth and people. Just like the mother of all things, without her, there is no world. But she often works so hard that people have to peel off winter cotton-padded clothes layer by layer and put on vests and T-shirts to resist its heat. At that time, it seemed that the whole earth was flushed by him, and the sky was glowing red. Plants also try their best to absorb water from underground to ensure life. All this, all fiery red, exudes attractive charm!

In summer, flowers and plants are flourishing, and students look alike. But the fish "enjoy the cool" in groups under the shade of rockery. Gracilaria lemaneiformis swayed the wicker lazily, as if it were too hot to stand. Cicada called feebly, as if to say, "It's so hot! It's so hot! " .

Summer is a stupid and lovely girl. She is not as clever and gentle as Miss Chun. Because she was so eager to be loved, she sent her warmth to the world twice, but she was hated. So, she kept crying and turned her tears into rain, hoping to give people a little coolness.

6. The flaming morning sun, flaming sunset and cicada singing convey the prosperity of summer. The wind in midsummer is a little more frenzied, and my hair dances wildly in the wind. Summer youth, filled with a little rebellion and ignorance, makes me often quarrel with my parents in the cold war, and some precious things drift away with the wind. Occasionally I caught a glimpse of the little silvery white between my mother's thick hair, lying on the dark mountain in the distance like traces of residual snow, and suddenly I understood everything. I know I used to be willful and stubborn, and I know I can't go this way in the future. Open the window of my heart, and then slowly find the care I left behind. The gentleness and delicacy of my family smoothed my inner arrogance and anxiety. Two hearts reunited. Xia Zhihong, written on the face of youth.

autumn

1, autumn is the harvest season. In the endless fields, golden rice is ripe, just like pieces of gold; The orchard is fruitful, with red apples and pears hanging on the trees like gourds; The leaves are yellow, and they fall one after another, dancing like butterflies; A gust of wind blew, bringing a little coolness to people.

2. Walk in the hometown of autumn and enjoy the golden color of autumn: Walk in the fields and get a panoramic view of Huang Chengcheng. Look at your eyes closely, and the full ears of rice bend down. Walking into the countryside, the smoke curled up and the laughter was full of the joy of harvest. The buttonwood tree in the yard took off Huang Kun's coat and showed people its iron trunk. The frost came quietly in the middle of the night, so there was a feeling that "the golden well phoenix tree has yellow autumn leaves, and the bead curtain does not roll frost at night".

The color of autumn is golden. Miss Qiu is here. I really want to dye the world golden with a bucket of golden paint. When the wheat is ripe, people harvest it. The leaves gradually turn yellow, like a grown-up child, leaving the discipline of mother tree and drifting alone! The fruit in the orchard was also collected by the farmer's uncle. The whole autumn has passed in this golden yellow.

4. In autumn, the grass leaves gradually turn yellow, and the yellow leaves of asparagus willows have fallen, and the ground is covered with dead leaves, stepping on the ground. The yellow leaves flying all over the sky and the wonderful symphony at the foot have become the most beautiful scenery to welcome new students.

The maple leaf forest with red light is beautiful, and the wheat waves in the field leave golden comfort. Wild birds are often sold at the foot of Xianyue Mountain, where the sky is high and the clouds are light. One day, my mother bought back more than twenty birds named Xiuyan to be released. They are cute with green bodies and white eyes, but they can't be released immediately because they were frightened and injured when they were caught, so they have to be kept for a while. I feed them every day and open my eyes every day in their crisp cries. After raising it for more than a week, it can finally be released. Climbing to Xianyue Mountain is very contradictory. I love them and really want to keep them. But the thought that they belong to nature and freedom. In disappointment, I chose to fly firmly. The birds in their hands spread their wings and flew into the sky, and the acacia trees were full of joy. They finally returned to the vast mountains and forests, and returned to the vast paradise. I feel the heyday of my life in the autumn wind, and I have a dream as eager and rich as Hongfeng.

6. Autumn is the harvest season. The autumn is crisp and the scenery is charming. Walking in the mountains is essential. The mountains are all red, reflecting the smoke from the kitchen, which is really a farmer's breath. Go down the winding path and you will come to a small forest. There are dense branches and leaves here, and there is a thick layer of leaves on the ground, which is very soft to walk on. It is natural for children to climb the tree and pick some fruit to eat. After eating this mountain fruit, the children are sweet in their hearts. Further down is the cucumber spring, whose mouth is like cucumber and covered with green moss, hence the name. In summer, the spring water is sweet and delicious, cool and pleasant. The water temperature is very high in winter, and a white mist rises on the water surface in spring, like a fairyland.

winter

1, holding a brush in his hand to describe the shape of snowflakes and brush away the traces of geese. A snowflake becomes two or three pieces, precipitating all the mess and light, indicating the end of one four-season cycle and the beginning of the next. It turns out that hope and reality are two parallel lines, which will intersect one day.

2, into the embrace of winter, taste the charm of winter: Xue Rui fluttering down, the earth has become a vast expanse of whiteness, which reflects the whiteness of winter. The cold wind roared, mixed with refreshing flowers. From a distance, there is snow everywhere, and there are no flowers or grass. After all, I can't help but look around with curiosity. During the stopover, the scene before us was breathtaking, with plum blossoms in full bloom and fragrance overflowing in the snow. So there is a true portrayal of "it is not snow from a distance, but it has a faint fragrance". At the same time, it also shows the lofty spirit of not being afraid of wind, frost, rain and snow.

The color of winter is white. When winter comes, all people will think of snow. Snow is the symbol of winter and the embodiment of beauty. Her white figure seems to cast a layer of mystery and beauty over winter. The pine tree wears a white hat, the house wears a white cotton-padded jacket, and the earth seems to wear a white shirt. How beautiful!

In winter, the campus is in depression. The fish is no longer in the fish pond, the water is gone, and the fish pond has long been covered with ice and snow. Grass and flowers are also covered with snow and can't lift their heads. The branches of Gracilaria lemaneiformis are also covered with snow, just like silver branches.

In winter, it snows heavily. Children are busy making snowmen, building snow houses and having snowball fights ... there are more tricks in the city than children. The most common team game is to light a bonfire. Everyone sang and danced around the bonfire. Some people burn some potatoes with sharp iron bars and eat delicious potatoes. The villagers are warm in heart. I love my hometown, which gives me the smell of earth. I love the people in my hometown. They bring me a simple atmosphere.

6. A cold wind poured straight into my neck, so cold. On the road, the dry branches shook evenly in the same direction. I have always been competitive, and I failed in an important exam in Sun Shan. Holding the test paper, I slammed it into my heart like a bolt from the blue, and the striking score easily pierced all my defense lines. Lying in bed, I want to cry. Breathing the tempting fragrance of wintersweet, looking for the power of "a few plums in the corner, cold ling alone", picking up the smile and courage that have long been forgotten.