50 beautiful sentences describing the four seasons

1. Four essays describing the four seasons and fifty sentences describing spring-Jiangnan describing spring is beautiful, the wind is soft, the air is fresh and the sun is warm; Wheat seedlings in the field are like the sea, scattered villages are unsinkable boats, criss-crossing winding rivers, willow branches by the river spit out buds, and reeds are green as soon as they come out; The calm river wakes up from the simplicity of winter and is covered with the color of nature.

First of all, the snow on the Chaoyang hillside is melting, slowly revealing the yellow and black land. Last year, snow water moistened the soil and soaked grass plants. The hibernating grass roots covered with snow wake up, forcefully and gradually push away the old grass plants and rotten leaves and struggle to grow up. At the same time, the seeds of plants and trees falling with the wind last autumn were also wrapped in wet soil, rooted in the grass and fought for their lives.

This year's solar terms are naturally a bit late, and butterflies are still very weak; Butterflies are so tall and straight when they are born. It seems that the world is really sweet and comforting.

There are only three or four white clouds in the sky, which are not too heavy. Swallows nail little black children to play on them. Nature in spring looks beautiful and happy, just like a girl looking forward to the future; The grass turned golden, and the autumn flowers showed their pale petals. Daisies rarely cut the grass with white eyes now, but the color is getting thicker, and the sun has tilted, allowing orange and sudden light to make long shiny traces slip into the Woods. These marks will soon pass like a robe dragged on the ground by a woman who said goodbye to you.

In February and March of spring, the light blew slightly, and it began to rain in Mao Mao inexplicably. Thousands of soft willows relaxed their yellow-green eyes, red, white and yellow flowers, green grass and green leaves all came like people at the fair, forming a brilliant spring. Those little swallows, so cute, so cute, also flew from the south. Wan Li is clear.

Miss Chun squinted in the sun. The new green leaves and the fog and smoke in the fields are like her clothes.

With the pace of her spring, the green grass broke through the ground and stood out almost with her feet. The climate in Xishuangbanna is like spring all year round, but spring is still the best season.

It was spring, and on the eve of the Dai Water-splashing Festival, we came to an olive dam called Emerald in Xishuangbanna. When we set foot on this land from the boat of Lancang River, we immediately felt as if we were in a natural tropical garden.

There are trees everywhere and flowers everywhere. Walking on the path between villages is like walking on a well-built tree-lined road, only the golden light of the sun shines through the cracks in the dense leaves.

Spring is surrounded by mountains, and it does not leak. The peach blossoms there are still in bloom; Wandering thin clouds fly from one peak to another, sometimes stopping for a while, in order to block the sun and teach the flowers and plants on the ground to avoid the threat of flames in its shadow.

The vines and other ferns grow in the shade under the rocks and beside the bottom of the mountain stream. Red, yellow, blue and purple grasses are dotted on the green.

Time is like a spinning wheel. Autumn has passed.

Winter has passed. The god of April comes with pleasure.

Butterflies are flying in groups, birds are singing in groups, and miscellaneous flowers are blooming in the treetops. At this time, the southern countries of chlorine and fluorine have been unable to carry strong vitality.

This is the season when all trees win glory. On the distant horizon, it is no longer the winter that stands tall.

Old leaves don't have to worship or make that tragic self-sacrifice to protect trees from the cold winter. Here, even in winter, the sunshine is as bright as gold, the rain is warm and abundant, and there are inexhaustible nutrients under the surface.

Ten thousand mu are dreaming their happy dreams in the breeze. Describe summer-describe the day of June 15 in summer. It's too hot.

As soon as the sun came out, the ground seemed to be on fire. Some Feiyun, like clouds, like fog and not like fog, are floating in the air, which makes people feel breathless.

There are cliffs, steep walls, fountains and grasslands, but what is even weirder is the sparkling ice lake. The bottom of the lake is blue, and the reflection of distant mountains floats on the lake.

In the evening, when the sunset glow disappears, you set up a tent on the grass by the lake, raise a pile of yellow fire, watch the stars in the ice lake in Ming Che, and watch the snow-capped mountains dyed red by yellow fire, and forget the heat of summer, as if you were in a mythical world. White clouds are slowly floating in the sky, and farmers in twos and threes are working hard on the vast land.

Gentle willows hang on the quiet river. The urchin by the river broke the silence by the river: "Look! Look! Loach! This little clam mold! " In the morning when flowers are in full bloom, shouts and laughter are floating, which makes people deeply feel the happiness of summer.

Describe autumn-describe the autumn rain hitting their faces. Piles of dark gray clouds hold the earth low.

It's already late autumn, all the trees in the endless forest are bare, and the old trees stand gloomy and brown moss covers its wrinkles. Ruthless autumn stripped them of their beautiful clothes, and they had to wither and stand there bald.

Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is fresh as dew. The sky exudes soft light, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to listen to the soaring songs of larks, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail.

Sunset is the wings of time. When it flies away, it will spread out for a while. So dusk.

The clear sky in late autumn is like an endless calm blue sea; Strong white light jumps in the air, just like microwaves on the sea; At the foot of the mountain, patches of sorghum are always swaying full heads, like fluctuating red water; However, the withered leaves painted the fields with withered colors. What a beautiful autumn! Here, it is no longer scorched earth and ashes. It is a bustling place, and Qian Shan is covered with red carpets.

Korean pine covered with elastic skins is still alive, standing proudly on the high rocks, whistling in the valley and flying slowly in the rice fields in vain. When the steep west wind brushes the sky higher and higher; When the stranger's child looks at the last south flying goose; When the boundless grass on the vast field is swaying and turning yellow-at this time, it is autumn, and it is the season when trees fall leaves.

Description of winter-Describe that the sky in winter is full of stars, which are cold, dry and cold, and frozen.

2. Examples of good sentences describing four seasons: 1. As it was the end of winter, it was dark when I approached my hometown, and the cold wind blew into the cabin, purring and looking out through the gap. Across the yellow world, there were several depressed villages, far and near, with no vitality.

I can't help feeling sad inside. In winter, there is heavy snow in the sky and white everywhere. Only the pine tree is still so bright green, and small snowflakes fall on it like white flowers.

What a tragic atmosphere the fallen leaves in the north render! The fallen leaves are dyed golden yellow or even scarlet. The first thing that may fall is just two pieces, like a golden butterfly with two broken souls.

But then, there was a golden red shower. Then, a golden red carpet was laid under the tree.

On this carpet, the iron is cast like that. Bare and scattered trunks and branches pierce the high blue sky and faint clouds. On a cold winter night, the wind stopped, but it snowed harder. On this windless snowy night, except for the rustle of thick snow falling on the ground, the small mountain village was silent ... 5. Some people praise spring.

It is said that everything is awake and full of vitality. Some people praise summer because it has the same emotion as fire. Some people praise autumn because they see its fruitful results. However, I praise winter. Although winter seems cruel, it is pregnant with new vitality and tenacity.

There are no working people in the fields in winter. They stayed at home, and the family sat around the fire, smelling the thick fragrance of baked sweet potatoes coming out, and enjoying the leisure brought to them by winter. 7. Miss Chun looks like a painter. She depicts spring with beauty and vitality.

Spring is really good, all the trees have sprouted, such as kapok, willow and so on. Mango trees are blooming.

A year's plan starts with spring. We should cherish spring, set the goal of studying and struggling for one year in spring, and make a good start and lay a good foundation for the new year. 8, peach trees, apricot trees, pear trees, you won't let me, I won't let you, all full of flowers to catch up.

Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. With the fragrance of flowers, when I close my eyes, the trees seem to be full of peaches, Xinger and pears. Hundreds of bees are buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around.

Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, named and unnamed, scattered in the grass, like eyes, like stars, still flashing. 9. In early summer, all kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom, red, purple, pink and yellow, like bright spots embroidered on green carpets; Crowds of bees are busy among the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around with difficulty.

10 Summer is a burning season. In the scorching sun, the fireball of nuclear fusion, dogs sticking out their tongues, cicadas chirping testily, the asphalt road is soft and the fish come out for air.

The people who worked in the hot summer sweated like rain, and the crops were wilted by sweat. They stood there lazily. Some fields that have been waiting for nectar for a long time have cracked, and farmers are cooking soup and busy pumping water for irrigation. The water hibiscus in full bloom in the pond is like the burning Olympic torch, some are in bud, the river is showing sharp corners, and dragonflies are standing on it.

In the shallow rivers, lakes and seas, leisure people enjoy sunbathing on the beach and occasionally swim in the water. It's raining, and it's ticking. The rain hits the green plums, flicking the bamboo windows and blooming the scenery of this beautiful city.

At night, the clouds collect rain and rest, the moon is thousands of miles away, the sky is full of stars, crickets play, frogs croak and have a beautiful melody, which constitutes a symphony. 1 1. Autumn may be hidden in golden ears of rice, in burning persimmons, or in green vegetable fields.

Autumn, harvest season, golden season-as lovely as spring, as enthusiastic as summer, as charming as winter. Winter, winter, winter, winter, winter, winter, winter, winter solstice, winter snow, winter begins, winter is early, winter is late, winter, winter, severe winter, severe winter, light snow, snow, Yukikaze, snow, snow-covered Yushu Qionghua, snow, frozen snow, falling snowflake goose feather, heavy snow, heavy snow. Cold wind whistling, powder making jade, north wind blowing, cold wind whistling, north wind whistling, powder making jade, winter mountain sleeping, winter solstice in the middle of winter, winter cold, snow falling, winter dripping into ice, north wind whistling, snow dripping into ice, Yushu silver flower freezing, cold wind biting, snow freezing, wintersweet opening, pine and cypress proud, cold and cold, snow freezing. It's freezing, snow flies thousands of miles, and it's frozen. Good sentence: 12. Summer is a changeable, ever-changing and magnificent season, and it has been performing an exciting and magnificent history.

Life has the same summer, and now we are in such a summer. "Don't wait, white boy, empty sorrow!" We should cherish summer, constantly enrich ourselves, make life better and welcome fruitful autumn.

13. In another night or two, the autumn frost will cover the valley under the moon, and then retreat to the mountains in the north for a short stay, so that the golden early autumn can gently soothe the earth. There is a faint smell of fennel in the sky.

And the fragrance of Jin Ju. The fog billowed and was broken by the moonlight in September, revealing a blue sky.

14, I like to enjoy nature in spring, because at this time, when I look up, it is already a large shade, with emerald green, dark green, dark green and tea green.

Oh, the green mountains and green waters are refreshing. 15, the faint aftertaste of Qiu Chan, is also a specialty of the north; Because there are trees everywhere in Beiping and the houses are low, you can hear them singing everywhere.

In the south, you have to go to the suburbs or the mountains to hear Qiu Chan's cry, which is like a cricket and a mouse in Beiping and a housefly that every household keeps at home.

16, the fields in winter are particularly empty and vast. The northeast wind kept roaring in the fields.

The firewood pile in the village was blown away, and the tree tried to stand firm like a powerful spirit, making its branches swing noisily, but the yellow leaves on the branches were blown off. These leaves, like being afraid of the cold, rolled into the ditch one by one and rolled to the feet of passers-by.

3. Who has a sentence describing the winds of the four seasons, two sentences each and 50 words? People call the spring wind a gentle breeze, the summer wind a smoky breeze, the autumn wind a golden breeze and the winter wind a north wind.

Although it's all wind, but the temper is completely different! Spring breeze sends sincere greetings to distant relatives with vigorous steps, warmly invites the swallow in the south, adds a string of touching notes on the straight steel wire, and awakens the small animals who have been sleeping for a winter. Spring breeze brings infinite fun to the earth.

The spring breeze is blowing, and the flowers are rushing to spit! In autumn, the cool breeze blows gently, and the cool autumn wind brings a little coolness to everyone. The leaves on the tree fell like "golden rain" and the mother of the tree became "bald".

The field is full of harvest. The farmer's uncle smiled happily while cutting rice and wheat. Hard work brought a bumper harvest.

Rice salutes the autumn wind as if to say, thank you! Sorghum blushed, and when the autumn wind blew, her face became redder. Corn smiles with red tassels.

Everyone thanks the autumn wind for making them grow up happily. The autumn wind scattered the dense cotton buds. From a distance, they really look like a silver snowfield and white pearls.

Next to the field is a maple forest, like a huge red carpet on the ground, bright red in color. Maple trees are tall and straight, and when the autumn wind blows, the leaves make a rushing sound, as if clapping to welcome us! You see, that chrysanthemum, how warm and lush, yellow, red, white and purple, one after another, clusters, facing the autumn wind, covered with frost, competing with each other, smelling fragrant, blooming everywhere, has become a colorful world.

In winter, the biting cold wind blows, and the cold wind gets into people's sleeves, and everyone shivers. Little girls and boys are wearing thick scarves, warm gloves and walking with their heads down.

Some pedestrians put their hands in their pockets and ran quickly. Although the cold wind is biting, it doesn't scare us, because we have a fiery heart.

4. Sentences about the four seasons. Sentence describing spring: Walking in the field.

The sky is blue, high and clear, like a huge picture. The sun is golden, round and warm, quietly hanging high in the blue sky, sprinkling warm light.

Like a pair of gentle hands, gently touching my body and face makes people warm and comfortable. I quietly enjoy this godsend opportunity.

Canxue climbed into a pale gray color before my eyes, and the dazzling sunshine pitted it like a knife, losing its original aesthetic feeling. Cher lowered her eyes, curled up and silently endured the heart-wrenching pain with tears in her eyes.

The remnant snow in the distance is only a thin layer, and the faintly visible ground is exposed. Light green floats on it like smoke.

The spring breeze slightly carries the breath of spring, permeates the air, and the faint fragrance goes straight to the nose, which makes people feel refreshed. It seems that my heart opens at the touch of a button, exposed to the warm spring breeze, quietly bathed in the warmth of the sun, a trace of warmth slowly rises, condenses into deep love in my heart, and flies with the spring breeze in the dream of March.

I seem to have wings, flying in the sky like a bird, leisurely chasing my dreams. Let the endless spring thoughts turn into spring rain and nourish a loving spring.

Gently shake off the noise of yesterday. Let the spring breeze sweep away the restlessness in my heart, stretch my stiff legs and feet like an old tree and dance with the spring breeze.

Quietly listening to the beautiful sound of birds, penetrating the silent Yuan Ye, like a spring song, soothing the soul. Cheer with the grass, embrace the spring breeze and enjoy the warmth quietly.

Looking at the snow reluctantly, it melted into a drop and dripped all over the floor, and then quietly left, feeling lost in my heart. The beauty of spring is like a stream, flowing quietly from the heart. Depressed heart is as transparent and pure as washing, like a bright moon, emitting silver light.

The spring breeze in March, like a girl's soft sleeves, dances softly in the forest, caresses the grass, kisses the river and embraces the warm sunshine like spring. The wind gently blows through my heart, and my heart feels relaxed and comfortable, a little high.

People can't help but think of that song: "Warm wind makes tourists drunk, and Hangzhou becomes Bianzhou." A famous poem.

What an intoxicating spring breeze! Deeply immersed in the reverie of spring, unconsciously, the afterglow of the sunset has come. The red glow smeared on the hazy green Yuan Ye.

Patches of residual snow reflect red light and diffuse around red mist, which is beautiful and beautiful. The willows on the roadside are covered with sunshine, like girls in red, showing their elegant posture in the spring breeze.

The smoke from the kitchen is wrapped in the spring breeze and bathed in the sunset glow, expressing the attachment to spring in the air. At this time, the spring scenery is rendered to the extreme by the sunset glow, which makes people want to go back and forth.

The colorful spring scenery in the twilight makes people reluctant. I think, although this spring came late.

However, it still comes. No matter how stubborn you are in winter, spring will always push you back step by step. Natural seasonal changes are irresistible, just like people will get old slowly, and no one can escape.

However, looking at this picturesque spring scenery, I was still moved. This spring is hard-won, and it has gone from the long confrontation with the remnant winter.

In the repeated struggle with the remnants of winter, Chun Xue's counterattack, the tenacity and perseverance of spring. It is really touching and admirable.

When the spring breeze blows away the tidbits of a season, pieces of flowers are pregnant with the breath of spring and quietly hum the most beautiful melody of spring. The seeds of spring, nourished by the spring breeze, rain and dew and the mild sunshine unique to March, are accumulating strength and looking forward to the joy and freedom at the moment when they break ground.

When the sun is wrapped and bathed in my whole body, I feel like my mother's kind and gentle hand is touching, which instantly blows away a child's childish sadness. Maybe at this moment, you call from the heart: let all the troubles disappear! The world seems to be really quiet, it is a kind of silence from the depths of the heart.

Second, the sentence describing summer: Wan Li is clear and cloudless, and the sun bakes the ground very hot; A south wind blew, and a heat wave rolled up from the ground, which was suffocating. Weeds can't stand the exposure of the sun, and the leaves are rolled into thin strips.

Whenever in the afternoon, people always feel tired easily, just like just waking up, feeling groggy and unwilling to move. Even the birds in the Woods are resting in the trees with their mouths open, and they are too lazy to fly out for food.

The willow branches in the street seem to be sick, and the leaves are hanging with a layer of dust and rolling on the branches. The branches are too lazy to move and droop listlessly. There was not a drop of water on the road, and the white light flashed drily.

How high the dust on the sidewalk flies, connected with the gray gas in the sky, forming a vicious gray sand array, burning the faces of pedestrians, everywhere being dry, everywhere being hot and everywhere being oppressed. The whole old city is like a burnt-out brick kiln, which makes people breathless. Dogs are prone on the ground with red tongues, mules and horses have very big nostrils, vendors are afraid to shout, the asphalt road is burnt, and even the bronze medal in front of the shop seems to be burnt.

Summer, a hot day. The noisy season has arrived.

The grass has grown to more than 1 foot. In the endless green grass, wild flowers appear and disappear from time to time. They are like a group of fairies dressed in colorful clothes, playing in the blue sea, dragonflies and bows and arrows in pairs, hovering on the grass and resting among the flowers.

Dragonflies landed on the grass tips, like dolls sleeping in a cradle, swaying in the wind. Butterflies danced among the flowers as if they were more beautiful than wild flowers.

On this garden-like grassland, groups of children are catching dragonflies, flapping butterflies and picking wild flowers.

Waves of cheerful laughter echoed on the grass, making it more noisy. At first glance, this is another "carpet" dotted with blue, red, yellow and pink colors.

At this time, the "carpet" pattern is constantly changing and intoxicating. Summer is a mature season. Look, the garden is full of all kinds of vegetables, colorful, red tomatoes, purple eggplants and green cucumbers. They all look like games in the dark. They grow too fast.

Some hang on branches like swings; Some are like naughty boys who are afraid of the sun, hiding under the fat leaves to enjoy the cool; Some seem to be sleepy, just sleeping on branches. The fireball-like sun hung high in the air, scorching the earth, and the heat wave rolled on the ground.

5. Good sentences describing the four seasons. Haruka can't feel the pressure of winter. The north wind seems to have learned to fly a gentle kite all over the sky, and your lips have a faint smile. In such a season full of love, have you ever heard the ballad that I stood in the wind and sang softly for you in this intoxicating sunshine? Xia Hai gently Haiyan shuttles through the coconut grove, and the morning light wakes up in the morning breeze, shining your moving beautiful image. Just looking at you this time, I forgot my feelings like my first love in the sea, sparkling waves, golden ocean and sunshine. Autumn leaves full of green eyes are not my hope in spring and summer, because you can't see my elegant and rustling autumn wind at the moment, and I will eventually talk to you about the fallen leaves all over the ground, but that is my most affectionate call to you. Winter snow is another cold night, and it is also a snowy season. Soft snowflakes bloom quietly in the night wind. Although cold and silent, it is vaguely warm from my fingertips to your heart. In spring, butterflies fly, swallows dance with fragrance, and peach blossoms welcome guests in the fog.

At the beginning of the rain, the blue dew stopped, and Qingping brought water to spring. The summer breeze drunk the moon and dwarf the Songshan Mountain, trying to make the silver frost accompany me crazy.

The mountains are ethereal and charming, and Qingbo likes magic time best. Qiu Ge (today's rhyme) is cold and dew in autumn, frozen grass meets frost, rattan door is half-hidden, and dusk is yellow.

Old songs seem to have started from the river, and Xiao Sheng still enters the window of old friends. The winter frost is cool in the west, reflecting the yellow trees obliquely, and the frost is all over the world.

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6. A good sentence describing the four seasons in spring, everything is full of vitality, everything is revived, and spring is full. Look, with the arrival of the "Spring Girl", all the lovely animals jumped out, and the children ran out laughing and enjoyed the fun of spring with kites.

Summer is a season of changing faces. It sometimes cries and sometimes laughs. In a short time, Wan Li was clear, the blue sky was like washing, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the sun was like fire; For a while, the sky was low and dark, the clouds were gathering and the wind roared; After a while, the weather went on the rampage, with lightning and thunder; It's going to rain cats and dogs soon. It rained for a while, and Hongqiao flew north and south. Summer is like a child's face, changing without warning.

When September comes, there will be autumn, which will slip away in the foggy dawn and disappear in the hot afternoon. It tiptoed through the top of the tree, dyed some leaves red, and then flew over the valley in droves and left.

In winter, there is heavy snow in the sky and white everywhere. Only the pine tree is still so bright green, and small snowflakes fall on it like white flowers.