Find the words that describe the four seasons in the article.

1. Please find the words that describe the characteristics of spring, summer, autumn and winter in idioms or four-word words. Words describing spring are blooming, blooming, snow melting, grass melting, long warblers flying, colorful bees flying, butterflies dancing, budding, gentle breeze and drizzle, blooming, blooming, blooming, blooming, blooming, all love is full of vitality, everything is revived and everything is renewed. Multicolored drizzle is like silk, singing and dancing are thriving, and it is warm and cold at first sight. Words describing summer are storm and sunshine. The hot sun is like fire, and the scorching sun is like fire, which is unbearable. Words describing autumn are dyed in the forest. Wild geese fly south, osmanthus fragrance, golden maple forest is like fire, melons and fruits are fragrant, and the scenery is pleasant. The mountains and rivers are magnificent, and the sky is high and the clouds are light. The words describing winter are golden. Snow is snow, snow is dripping into ice, goose feather is snow, snow is snow, and the wind is biting. The wind is whistling, the wind is cold, the wind is whistling, the snow is frosting, and the snow is flying all over the sky.

2. There should be 30 four-word words to describe the four seasons; 20 words each; The sentences described should be accompanied by flowers, willows, grass, long warblers flying and playing the flute begging for food.

Haze, cold, haze, rainstorm, lightning, strong wind, sunny day, warm winter, severe winter, golden autumn, plum rain and miserable rain.

A sunny and hot summer

I like it, I like colorful spring, because spring can fly an ideal kite. Spring brings us warm sunshine, and we bathe in golden spring. I like it, I like the drizzling spring, because spring rain is so rare and precious. Spring is so vibrant and interesting!

I like it, I like lush summer, because I can indulge in swimming in the pool in summer. Summer brings happiness to children. They are the happiest angels in summer. I like it, I like stormy summer, because the rain in summer is so generous and crisp. Lotus flowers in summer show us smiling faces, and lotus leaves in summer show us charm.

I like it. I like autumn with red leaves, because we can have picnics and climb mountains in the country in autumn. Autumn brings people good news of harvest, and the joy of harvest hangs on people's faces. I like it, I like the autumn outside the window, because the autumn rain is full of thoughts. Colorful autumn leaves people with beautiful dreams.

I like it, I like snowy winter, because we can have snowball fights happily in winter. I like it. I like winter with goose feathers and heavy snow. Because the snow in winter is so enjoyable. Winter brings special surprises to people, and the scenery in the north is so attractive to tourists. People are sledding in the snow, and happy laughter resounds through the sky.

I like, I like the ever-changing four seasons, because the changes of the four seasons are amazing. I like it. I like colorful seasons. Because the seasons are changeable. The scenery of the four seasons passed by in turn, and we learned many seasons.

Beautiful spring, chilly spring, warm spring flowers, muggy and snowy spring.

He Chun Jingming Qiu Chunhua Yue Qiu Chunhua Shi Chun Club is like a platform.

Autumn moon, spring flowers, autumn moon, spring breeze, Lippi, spring and autumn, twilight clouds and spring trees all love each other.

Li Zao-chun sent a quarrel, and the spring breeze, tiger and tiger, spring soldiers, Han Mu Chunhua Chungui.

Spring rain is like oil, spring insects, autumn snakes, spring teeth, spring frogs, Qiu Chan.

3. Prose describing the four seasons Two descriptions of spring-Jiangnan, which describes 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 tree stands 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.

4. Find some paragraphs describing the four seasons. It is best used in all compositions describing the four seasons. Open the curtains and windows in the early morning of spring.

The breeze blew, and a fresh, fragrant and elegant earthy breath came to my face. Spring comes so fast, quietly and unconsciously, the grass is green, the branches are sprouting, the wild flowers and rape flowers are blooming everywhere, and everything is bathed in the early morning light of spring, swaying and swaying in the spring breeze, just like a girl's light song and dance, which is very lovely.

Creatures wake up in the spring morning, showing the preciousness and temptation of life. The spring morning touched the hope in my heart and inspired the enthusiasm of life.

At the moment, the natural world is so beautiful: bright sunshine shines everywhere, colorful colors are shown everywhere, sweet birds are singing everywhere, and intoxicating fragrance is floating everywhere. This is a green world, an ocean of flowers.

Everywhere there are people who go for an outing, the kindness and satisfaction of the elderly, the laughter of lovers and the innocent smile of children. Suddenly understand: the beautiful spring is so beautiful because it makes people's mood bloom at this moment.

Spring rain and spring thunder, with the spring breeze, came in one by one. Spring rain is like silk, fog, smoke and tide.

Through this thread, everything in the world is like a faint, foggy freehand painting, flickering. I like spring rain, not only spring rain, but also the rainless world you created for me in this rainy season.

Spring is lively, spring is fanatical, spring is an attitude of growth, spring is young and energetic. Spring is full of people's hard work. People sow their firm faith and eternal hope with their own hands, as well as their true love and selfless love.

Not as colorful as spring? Where is the fruitful autumn? On a spring night, the moonlight shines on people and the cage yarn is graceful. The wind brushed my cheek and swept up my long hair.

The moonlight is as calm and soft as water. My heart is like this moonlight, calm and soft.

I dare not pursue anything deliberately. I just hope that all good beginnings have a happy ending, just like this spring night is long and far away. In my summer memory, there is such a shade. I once leaned against a tree and sang one ballad after another.

In my memory, one afternoon, I used to lie down and listen to cicadas in my sleep. In my memory, there is such a pastime. I once held a cold drink and felt a little cold.

If it's summer. There is a blooming flower in the years, missing as thin as a cicada.

Do you know that the water in the duck pond is shallow and deep, and summer is coming? Do you know that lotus flowers reflect different reds in the sun and have already smiled in summer? You know, Shan Ye is empty and rainy, and it is crying in summer; The rain hits the banana and leans against the window. I still remember the fragrance and colorful flowers floating from Yuan Ye.

I still remember the posture of a duck playing with clear waves, and a red lotus was burning like fire. I still remember that willow is green and rice is the color of green carpet.

When people go to the river, the clothes are thin and fragrant, and the coolness can wash away the summer heat. Standing in summer, I closed my eyes and felt the loneliness and melancholy of those days.

Wandering in summer, I open my eyes and look for those eternal tenderness and touch. Wandering in summer, I open my heart and listen to the happiness and sadness of the world of mortals.

When the colors of the world gradually fade, everything gradually welcomes the season of flowers. When we stop to browse the scenery, we find that this summer has slipped away from our eyes. The prosperity of autumn and winter has passed, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the leaves rustle in the wind, and it is another autumn for a change of heart.

The ethereal and cool autumn wind blew the clothes cold overnight, shook the leaves, floated the fragrance of chrysanthemums, gently sounded the string of blue wind chimes in front of the window, appeared in front of me like an old man, and gently blew away a wisp of thoughts. Standing in the autumn wind, you will smell the familiar smell, which is the fragrance of begonia and osmanthus. Intoxicating and ethereal. You might as well borrow her warmth and comfort to resist the bleak and light cold in this autumn.

Meditate in the autumn wind, you will inadvertently touch the dusty past for many years, and open those yellowed photos and old letters, only to find that some people have not actually gone far, he is still lingering in his mind, and he has always stayed in the softest place in his heart. Walking in the autumn wind, it is best to wash away all my troubles and dust with drizzle.

Not afraid of "autumn wind and autumn rain" or "leaving the residual lotus to listen to the rain", this is also the charm of autumn. Even if I am sad and lonely, it is a good mood. Autumn should be yellow leaves, and rain never tires of moss.

Every autumn, I always stubbornly borrow the autumn wind to get rid of my melancholy, but the autumn wind didn't put away her sadness because of my discomfort. Who sighs in the autumn wind and plays the piano in the autumn wind? Who is standing in the phoenix tree drenching the autumn rain, who is the curtain rolling west wind as thin as yellow flowers? Whose blue shirt is wet and whose return journey is lightened by the waning moon in Yang Liuan? The autumn wind has blown through my heart. I don't know when it will blow through this Zen machine. Autumn wind, accompanied by running water, is obviously close at hand, within reach, but it passes irretrievably quietly, no matter how earnestly we can't hold it.

Lu You's phrase, "Wild geese come cold in autumn, and wine at night is too sad", can be said to have done enough articles in autumn. "Alas, autumn is angry! A bleak, withered vegetation ... "These sorrows spread from the classic poems of the ancients, and they were at arm's length from the ground, making people feel lonely.

Fortunately, I am not an ancient, and I am not so sad. "The white dew is frost, and the so-called Iraqis are on the water side", I would like to imagine Qiu as a woman who came out of ancient ink painting, with elegant posture, walking like a cloud, not charming and not gorgeous, but jade bone with ice muscles, fresh and refined, and a moving smile.

This feeling is only available in autumn. I will also feel the heroic spirit of "the autumn wind is magnificent", the richness of "the autumn scenery in Nanshan is full of momentum", and the dripping feeling of "autumn geese and Changfeng escort when I face them and drink my wine from this villa", and the feeling of autumn wind is different from each strand.

Accustomed to the autumn wind and autumn rain, the floating in my heart will gradually calm down, and then a comfortable leisure will rise. When the autumn wind drifted away, I expected a little more. I don't want to leave the autumn wind, just as I don't want my old friend to have four seasons in winter, and each season has different scenery, and I like the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter best.

In winter, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm of heavy snow and a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of snow give people a cool and shining comfort.

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5. Write poems about the four seasons: Spring returns to the earth, the spring is bright, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, flowers are green and flowers are red, warblers are singing and dancing, Bai Niao strives for the revival of everything, the ice and snow melt, and a hundred flowers blossom. Summer: the scorching sun, the sun sweating like rain, the trees are green, and the sun sweating like rain. The heat is unbearable. Autumn is crisp, the autumn wind is pleasant, and it is quite critical in the bleak autumn wind. The maple forest is like fire, the golden wind is cool, a cluster of golden, a cluster of fiery red and deep autumn, and the autumn orchid is fragrant. Autumn wind blows gently. Winter: it's freezing, heavy snow, heavy snow. The cold wind chills one to the bone In the cold winter, the cold wind roared and dripped into ice, and the cold winter was as cold as ice. Snow is flying all over the sky, and the wind is howling. A poem describing the scenery of the four seasons describes spring-spring comes with firecrackers, and the spring breeze sends warmth to Tu Su.

Spring rain-the small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers. Spring flowers-a melancholy snow in Donglan, life is clear.

Spring night-it's already late at night, and the big dipper languishes in the south. Spring water-Spring water is bluer than the sky. Draw a boat and listen to the rain.

Spring breeze-Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me? Spring-you can easily recognize the east wind, and all colors are always spring.

Spring scenery-try to see it from the detached platform, a flower city, half full of spring water. Spring outing-Dongfeng knows I want mountains, blowing down the rain between the eaves.

Spring thoughts-the spring heart is not * * * flowers contend for hair, even if this flame of love, is it only ashes? . The silence of spring-the rain brought by spring tide comes late and comes in a hurry, and no one crosses the boat in the wild.

Spring sorrow-ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a spring dream of a river flowing eastward-just put a piece on your pillow and you will be in the south of Wan Li. Spring resentment-natural infatuation in life, this resentment has nothing to do with romantic.

Returning to spring-falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more. A famous sentence describing summer-ode to summer-enjoy the breeze and enjoy the pavilions beside the running water.

Early summer-Sophora japonica turns into rainy and dusty, cherry cheese, with a new taste. Hot summer-sun gear can't freeze at noon, and all countries are like in a stove.

Summer scenery-the leaves of Chuyang are withered and it rains all night, the water is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus are at one stroke. Summer water-look at vines and bamboos in the shadow of the stream and smell the lotus flowers in the pool.

Summer night-cool off at night, open my window and lie down quietly. Summer rain-the wind shakes the mountains and turns into angry waves, and raindrops fly in the air and shoot strong crossbows.

Summer flowers-lotus leaves and skirts are cut in the same color, and hibiscus flowers bloom on both sides of the face. Xia Chan-Dropping dew, flowing out of Tongtong.

Summer bird-an egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer. Summer Festival-colored lines are lightly wrapped around the red jade arm, and small symbols tend to be in Lv Yun, Guangxi.

Si Xia-Xia Chong also kept silent for me. Silence is Cambridge tonight! Summer tour-the wind and water are mixed, and the empty mountains are like playing the piano. Summer fun-lazily shaking the white feather fan, naked in the green forest.

Autumn rain, a famous sentence describing autumn-tall buildings long for dusk, and there is rustling rain on the leaves of plane trees. Autumn night-in my sleep, the autumn sound is nowhere to be found, and the leaves are full of steps.

Autumn sound-I didn't feel the dream of spring grass in the pond, but the leaves in front of the steps had autumn sound. Autumn leaves-the wind blows bamboo in the middle of the night, and all the leaves are hate.

Autumn color-the rain invades the urn and the new moss is green, and the autumn leaves are red when entering the cross forest. Autumn moon-the moonlight is flooded and the emptiness echoes.

Autumn chrysanthemum-it is better to die holding incense in the branches than to be blown down in the north wind. Wan Li, an old friend, has never been heard from, and plans to ask Jiangtou to break the flood.

Autumn sorrow-don't say that you are always idle, and write clear sorrow every night. Autumn is prosperous-the west wind blows all over the lake leaves, and it is unique to change your autumn clothes for the first time.

Autumn bosom-a fleeting sigh went out, and I saw konoha flying by the lake. Qiu Meng —— Back in the autumn night at the beginning of my dream, Eden was still sleeping.

Memories of autumn-the anvil pestle knocks on the deep lane, and the phoenix tree shakes down the autumn hometown. Enlightenment of autumn-everyone is explaining the sad autumn, not knowing it thoroughly like a poet.

The smell of autumn-crickets only know that autumn is early and there is a lot of rain on the banana. Ancient poems describing winter and famous sentences describing winter snow-just like the strong wind in spring, it comes at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees.

Winter plum-not bitter cold, won the plum blossom. Winter scenery-the shore has been paved with wax, and the mountains are cold.

Winter night-at the age of 20, all flowers are picked, and the winter night is seriously withered. The winter wind-falling snow in the distance, rustling and drying the smoke.

Winter-amber Zhuhai sticks to snow, palm brooms sweep clouds. Winter thinking-four years old is cold, and then you know Bai Wu.

Winter hunting-bow like a full moon, look northwest and shoot wolves at the end. Winter sorrow-where is the home of Qinling Mountains, and the snow is holding the green horse back.

Winter trip-grass withered eagle eye disease, snow exhausted horseshoe light. Winter hate-lying in the middle of the night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream.

(1), an ancient poem describing spring 1, Yangchun Budeze, Everything is Brilliant 2, Jasper makeup is a tree high, and thousands of threads of moss hang down. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

3. The light rain in Tianjie is crisp, and the grass color is close but not close. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.

4. New Year's Day.

6. The beauty of the four seasons is well written in prose.

The most beautiful thing in spring is weeping willows. In spring, willows sprout new buds and branches. A breeze blows, weeping willows are like brides, hanging strings of pearls, fluttering with the wind that soft and slender waist.

The most beautiful thing in summer is the lotus. Whenever people pass the lotus pond, they will say enviously, "This lotus is really in bloom!" " "Some lotus petals are fully open, revealing small lotus flowers that are tender yellow, some have two or three petals, and some have flowers and bones, which look like they are about to burst. Such a beautiful lotus, I really want to pick one and have a closer look.

The most beautiful leaves in autumn. When autumn comes, the leaves turn yellow and have to fall from the trees, just like dancing butterflies. The ground is covered with a thick layer of leaves, really like a yellow carpet.

The most beautiful thing in winter is snowflakes. On a cold morning, when people wake up from their dreams, they can see snow all over the ground. White snowflakes glistened on the ground like silver.

7. You can find some words you want in the classic sentences describing the four seasons.

Idioms describing the beauty of spring

The spring is bright and colorful, and the spring rain is full of vitality. In spring, birds and flowers are singing, flowers and flowers are singing, and it is drizzling.

spring

Beautiful spring, spring back to the earth, spring flowers are full of spring, the wind is strong and the sun is beautiful, flowers are blooming, birds are singing and flowers are singing.

summer heat

The sun is burning, the sun is burning, and you are sweating like rain.

Summer scenery

Birds sing cicadas, trees flourish and lotus leaves fill the pool.

autumn

Autumn is crisp, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the autumn wind is cool. Autumn chrysanthemum is in full bloom, autumn is proud, autumn is charming, autumn is pleasant, and Jingui is fragrant.

Autumn scenery

Fruitful geese fly all over Shan Ye, with abundant red leaves and grains, and reeds flying.

winter

It's freezing, the north wind is whistling, and dripping water becomes ice. In the cold winter, it snowed.

Winter scenery

Snow and ice cover the sky, flying snow covers the earth, and snow and ice cover the earth.

Short essay, ha!

I love you, charming four seasons!

I like it, I like colorful spring, because spring can fly an ideal kite. Spring brings us warm sunshine, and we bathe in golden spring. I like it, I like the drizzling spring, because spring rain is so rare and precious. Spring is so vibrant and interesting!

I like it, I like lush summer, because I can indulge in swimming in the pool in summer. Summer brings happiness to children. They are the happiest angels in summer. I like it, I like stormy summer, because the rain in summer is so generous and crisp. Lotus flowers in summer show us smiling faces, and lotus leaves in summer show us charm.

I like it. I like autumn with red leaves, because we can have picnics and climb mountains in the country in autumn. Autumn brings people good news of harvest, and the joy of harvest hangs on people's faces. I like it, I like the autumn outside the window, because the autumn rain is full of thoughts. Colorful autumn leaves people with beautiful dreams.

I like it, I like snowy winter, because we can have snowball fights happily in winter. I like it. I like winter with goose feathers and heavy snow. Because the snow in winter is so enjoyable. Winter brings special surprises to people, and the scenery in the north is so attractive to tourists. People are sledding in the snow, and happy laughter resounds through the sky.

I like, I like the ever-changing four seasons, because the changes of the four seasons are amazing. I like it. I like colorful seasons. Because the seasons are changeable. The scenery of the four seasons passed by in turn, and we learned many seasons.