The wind, blowing through the four seasons of the year, brings different colors, different feelings.
The spring breeze lifts the willows, blows over the quiet lake, across people's faces, and across the whole spring, bringing a sense of spring, making waves in the vast sea of hearts. In this season, more willing to run with the wind, feel the breath of spring. The spring breeze outlines the picturesque spring.
Although the summer wind is strangled by the hot sun, it can't blow for a season, but the early summer wind is really printed in the memory of summer. The hot sun is the representative of summer; Leaves, in this season become more and more intense; Flowers, in this season more and more blooming; The earth is getting hotter in this season. The sun is undoubtedly the test of all things, and the wind of early summer is also strong. Xu Shi heard the call of all things, in the constant battle with the hot sun, United flowers to cover the sun, bring a moment of cool, bring the cool feeling of early summer.
Autumn, bursts of autumn wind mixed with sweet scented osmanthus light aroma, refreshing, add a simple and elegant feeling to the city. Listen to the autumn wind, see the breeze, suddenly feel that life seems to slow down the pace of progress; The withered and yellow leaves float in the wind, and finally reach the ground, spread into a thick layer, is so beautiful. Autumn wind brings joy to the farmland.
Winter wind mixed with cold, it seems a needle, pierced into the bones of people, raging in the bleak, it seems to blow away the heart of people. But as long as the heart is not cold, the body will not be cold. Winter's cold is only the surface, even if it blows into the heart, the strong heart wall can also resist the cold.
Spring breeze, so gentle; Early summer wind, so strong; Autumn wind, so elegant; Winter wind, so cold. Bring people such bright four seasons.
Suddenly, the wind has accompanied us through the four seasons, people and things seem to have gradually changed, but even though the wind is ever-changing, it really reaches the heart. The wind of all seasons is blowing all the year round.
In spring, the wind blows. How warm it is! Blowing flowers smile, blowing willow bud, blowing grass stretch.
Summer, the sun hot, as we sweat DC, can be hot! At this time, the wind blowing, really cool ah!
Autumn, the leaves become golden, the wind blowing, the golden leaves like a butterfly flying in the blue sky.
In winter, the cold wind blowing, blowing people put on thick clothes, blowing small animals are sleeping.
How much fun the wind brings! The wind in spring is colorful. When she blows across a piece of grass, suddenly, the withered and yellow grass becomes green and soft. If you lie down, you must feel very comfortable. When she blows through the garden, the flowers open their smiling faces, orange, red, pink, white and so on. She blew over the willow trees by the lake, and the willow trees instantly grew long green hair, floating and graceful.
The wind in summer is naughty. I went to Uncle tree and found him roaring angrily. oh It turned out that the wind had damaged his leaves and made him tremble with anger. Now, where does the wind go? Look! The flowers were beaten down and weeping by her, and the grass was tickled and bent down with laughter. You see, where did the wind go to play?! The air was so sultry, the dog at home was sticking out his tongue, and the farmer's uncle's face was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans. The child took off his clothes and turned red. But there was no sign. All of a sudden, a breeze came out of the corner. It was clear and cool. The farmer's uncle opened his chest and became more happy; The child chased after the wind and seemed to want her to stay a little longer, but she disappeared in an instant.
The wind in autumn is wonderful. She ran across the orchard and painted apples red, bananas and pears yellow, grapes purple... And leaves golden. It was gorgeous. She ran through the forest, blowing down the banyan leaves, and blowing the banyan leaves all over the sky. When the geese saw it, they lined up and flew to the south.
The wind is white in winter. I stand in the sky, the wind blowing, brought a piece of snowflakes, sprinkled all over the earth, like a lovely elf everywhere. It's so interesting to meet my face and my hair! When a gust of wind blows, the branches shake gently, the silver bars on willows and the snowballs on pine trees rustle down, and the jade flake like snow flutters with the wind, reflecting the morning sun, showing a colorful rainbow. The wind of the four seasons,
Like the tender hand of spring girl,
Gently stroking our faces.
The summer wind,
Like a naughty child,
Always playing hide and seek with us.
Autumn wind,
Like a barber,
I cut the tree's hair every day,
I'm so busy.
The wind in winter,
Like a sharp needle,
Always stabbing me in the face,
It hurts! The wind of the four seasons is different
The wind in spring,
Blowing green trees,
There are all kinds of flowers blooming on the grass,
And awakened the little animals in the dream.
The wind in summer,
It's cool,
The leaves on the big tree become very luxuriant,
The seedlings in the field gradually bent down.
The wind in autumn,
Blow red farmer uncle's smiling face,
And the joy of harvest,
The leaves of the big tree are yellow, falling and flying with the wind.
The wind in winter,
Blowing out a crystal white world,
A string of footprints on the road,
The beautiful plum blossoms are blooming in the cold wind. The content of one page is pushed by "read. 4hw. Com. CN" (1) there is wind all the year round, and the wind is different in different seasons. Spring wind is called harmony wind, summer wind is called smoke wind, autumn wind is called golden wind, winter wind is called Shuofeng. They are different.
Spring, a spring breeze blowing, all things recovery. The seeds all showed their heads and visited the bright world. The flowers are blooming, the grass is dancing and the willows are sprouting. The warm spring breeze makes spring full of vitality.
Summer, the weather is very hot, big drops of sweat from people's cheeks left down, occasionally a little wind, can not disperse the heat, so that people are very upset. However, plants are very luxuriant in summer. It seems that fumigation can make plants flourish（ This sentence is not in line and should be revised.)
In autumn, maple leaves are red and look like fire from a distance. Field, orange, persimmon you squeeze me to touch, competing for people to pick it. It's all thanks to Jin Feng. If you don't believe it, rice and sorghum are nodding their heads and thanking Jin Feng.
In the middle of winter, a new wind came, blowing all the leaves on the tree, leaving only the branches. People put on thick clothes, scarves and hats. The plants have withered. Small animals are gone, they are hibernating, this is the new wind dry.
The wind in the four seasons has different attitudes and characteristics. I love the colorful wind in the four seasons.
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Highlights: beautiful language, vivid description!
Improvement plan: if personification technique is used to narrate from the perspective of a small tree or even a leaf, the article will be more interesting.
For example: "the story of me and the four sisters of he, Xun, Jin and Shuo" (I am a small tree).
Address: I use my eyes to see the beauty of the four seasons. For our eyes, it is not the lack of beauty, but the lack of discovery.
Today, I want to see the beautiful four seasons with my eyes.
I use my eyes to make a lively spring. Look, the little grass brother poked out his lovely little head; Willow girl with long hair; The mountains and fields are full of colorful wild flowers. How beautiful spring is!
I found the scorching summer with my eyes. Sun father-in-law open arms, the warm sunshine to the earth. Lotus girl wearing a pink skirt, shyly to show people. The swimming pool is a sea of people. People are smiling and swimming in the cool pool. The little faces of the children were red, and they were eating delicious ice cream in their hands. Their faces were covered with a lot of white cream, and they all laughed mischievously.
I found the fruitful autumn with my eyes. The orchard is filled with a strong fragrance, only to see a big apple blushing, pomegranate exposed neat teeth, swing happily in the tree. In the field, the golden rice sways with the wind, as if urging the farmers: "Uncle farmer, we are mature, come and harvest our fruit quickly!"
I found the snow covered winter with my eyes. The goose feather snow was flying in the sky. In the snow, the children wore warm clothes and happily had snowball fights. They laughed heartily and drove away the winter cold.
I use my eyes to see the vibrant spring, scorching summer, fruitful autumn, snow covered winter! I found the most beautiful four seasons with my eyes!
A little bit of green in the five seasons is in the wonderful and mysterious nature: butterfly, national color and natural fragrance, is a natural beauty of my fair lady; Mantis is is a mighty young warrior; Green tree, highly respected, is a selfless dedication of the good old man & hellip& hellip; And I, just an ordinary grass, that's all.
Spring comes to us unconsciously and quietly. Unfortunately, many delicate flowers are still sleeping in the arms of mother nature. So, I mischievously poked out a small head, stretched a stretch, yawned. Then, I can't wait to see the scenery of the outside world. WOW! I saw a clear blue sky, clear streams, rolling mountains & hellip& hellip; Although I am still so fragile, so small, so inconspicuous, but I was the first to bring people 'spring' news. The green spots on the cliffs all show our tenacious vitality.
Spring fades and summer comes. The scorching sun in the sky, the scorching sun like fire, the singing of birds and cicadas in the ground, and the shade of green trees make up a pleasant landscape painting. At this time, nature's famous musician, cicada, came here to sing. The musicians sing songs with great attention, and the beautiful rhyme flows out like a spring. This song is like a playful Oriole singing in the still night, and it is like a wisp of warm sunshine flowing into my body and my heart in the ice and snow.
Autumn, my body has been gradually yellow. At this time, I let the autumn wind blow into my body, and my skin color is not as green as before. But I firmly believe that as long as we accumulate strength, our roots will be deeply rooted in the soil, and we can be reborn next spring. This is just as the ancient poet Bai Juyi said: "the wild grass can't be burnt out, and the spring wind will blow again."
In winter, in this windy season, I feel that my life is not long. Then a cold wind came to me. Maybe after this gust of wind, my life will go to the West! In this life, I don't have the beauty of butterflies, the loveliness of dragonflies, the elegance of green leaves, or & hellip& hellip; But I like to be an unknown grass after all. hope