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Simile excerpts, short sentences

1. Simile excerpts, the shorter the better

1. Suddenly a herd of horses appeared on a distant knoll, men, women, and children on the horses were dressed in various colors, and the herd galloped and flew towards us like a rainbow.

2. Her jewel-like eyes looked exceptionally lovely in the candlelight.

3, A meandering river, bright as a band of glass.

4, She smiled, a smile as pure as a lily.

5, My heart was heavy as if it were stuffed with lead.

6. At dawn, the rain suddenly became heavy, like a ding dong.

7, he, roar, like a thunderbolt in the middle of the day

8, here are especially many flowers, converging into a sea of flowers

9, in the cheerful music, the elephant herd dancing.

10, blooming red-colored flowers than green leaves, a tree like a blaze, a row is a sunset.

2. What are some sentences about similes

1. The dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

2. The lilies blooming in the sun are your smile.

3. The bright moon hangs high in the pale blue sky, the moonlight cascades down like running water, and the earth is silver-white.

4. The spring breeze, like a kind mother, brushes your cheeks and makes you feel soothed and relaxed.

5. The clouds are like a white feather, gently floating in the air.

6. The daffodils are very beautiful, like a fairy standing by a small river, wearing a white dress.

7. Spring is a wizard who melts the snow and ice and makes the grass break through the ground.

8. The creek is as clear as a transparent blue silk, lying quietly in the bosom of the earth.

9. The lights on the shore are reflected in the lake, like jewels on the lake.

10. The flowers bloomed more and more densely, more and more abundantly, and soon hung all over the branches. Close to see, as if a lively trumpet, is drumming blowing it.

11. West Lake, is set in the paradise of a pearl.

12. Happiness is the dyeing brush, can dye flowers red, can also dye green leaves; can give the clear lake color transparent texture, can also give the pure heart painted a layer of brilliance.

13. The chrysanthemums, from a distance, look like a brightly colored hydrangea, close caress is like a delicate silk.

14. The clouds in the sky are like rolling peaks, like swift rivers, like mighty lions, like galloping horses.

15. The neon lights in the distance are lit up like a bright rainbow, like the fluttering skirts of a fairy, like a small colorful bridge, like a dazzling, gorgeous cloud.

16. When spring came, the earth turned into a green carpet.

17. A silver-gray hovercraft, like a thoroughbred horse, swept across the golden sparkling sea.

18. From a distance, the pine trees on the peak of Mount Tai are so connected and thick that they look like a sword brow across a person's cheekbone.

19. Goose feathers, like rushes, like cotton wool snow fell down.

20. The North Star hangs in the sky like a guiding light.

3. Simile excerpts (40 words or so)

★ The fuzzy green grass, with the rolling terrain, reaches up to the sky, like a thick blanket for the earth. ★ Grass looks monotonous in front of the gorgeous flowers, and weak at the foot of the sky-high trees.

However, although the hurricane can uproot the trees and shatter the flowers, it can not help the grass rooted in the earth. ★ When the storm came, many crops, flowers, small trees were blown by the wind and rain to the east and west, while the grass firmly grasp the soil, head high, chest, like a fearless warrior.

★ Crops gray collapsed all twisted into a rope, the ground a step on a smoke. The sun comes out, the crops in the ground will be smeared with a layer of Zi-like color.

★ The wheat in the ground, grow fat green green, wind blowing, like a lake of green water. ★ Wheat growth is poor, sparse, thin and wilted and yellow, like a dog's tail grass as short and shriveled.

★The wheat seedlings in the rows of fields are sparse, as if they are waiting for rain. ★ That rice changed into a rich golden dress, shyly hanging his head low.

The breeze is blowing and the golden waves are rolling. ★ Crops stand at the head of the ground, looking at this yellow like a dog's tail of rice, the heart like brewing honey as sweet.

★This way planted are sorghum, has grown taller than a man's head, green like a wall without end. ★ Red sorghum, like countless torches, reddened the sky.

★The piece of fiery red sorghum spikes decorated with round and full of pearl-like fruits, nodding and smiling to the hardworking people in the breeze. ★ After a few days, the flower bones on the cactus reveals two petals white petals, like to break open the eggshell of the bird, very endearing.

★ cactus flowers, like a long trumpet, is blowing a joyful music e799bee5baa6e79fa5e98193e78988e69d8331333262376664 to the blue sky. ★ cactus is the jasper in the yellow sand, the island in the dry sea, is the hero of the desert; they give the hot desert, bring the prosperity. vitality, prosperity, and the color of mysterious hope.

★Reeds bloomed, reeds fluttered, white, soft, like a cluster of light feathers, swaying in the wind. ★ River shallow water just bloomed leaves of reeds valiantly shaking, and the spring breeze lingering floss, like whispering a hazy love poem.

★Wildflowers are all over the place: miscellaneous, named, unnamed, scattered in the grass, like eyes, like stars, but also winking and winking. ★ Roadside fields, hillside, wild chrysanthemums golden golden, like the stars dotted blue sky, decorated the vast wilderness.

★ After the rain, the grassland wildflowers competing, like a piece of flower headscarf just dipped in water, even the dewdrops are colorful! ★The grass next to the road grew clusters of dandelions, umbrella-shaped balls of small white flowers, scattered with the wind. ★ The dandelion's many yellow flowers bloomed splendidly - small, delicate, as if they were some chicks, they fluttered and laughed, looking so kind and lovely.

★ The downy seeds of the dandelion fluttered in the air as if bidding farewell to autumn. ★ The mimosa is like a shy girl, as long as the slightest touch on its leaves, it will close up, and the branches also follow the low hanging down, as if they dare not see people.

★ grass also in the breeze under the swaying, as if with the morning breeze in the soft singing and dancing. ★ The grass weaves a green carpet with its own starry green color.

★ grass quietly green the entire mountain, to the hometown weaving makeup spring clothes. ★ Light red tomatoes, one only hangs on the herringbone trellis, like a colorful lamp.

★This large cauliflower flower color white, a person like a doll face. ★ The cauliflowers are looking up with pale yellow faces, squinting against the red sun.

★The newborn young forest is much like the fluffy flowers on a baby's head. ★ When many plants are wilted by the scorching sun, only sorghum is stubbornly holding on to its waist, and will hold out a spike of red-colored grains in the fall.

★ In the field, the ears of grain y bent, as if they were courteously welcoming the master of the visitors. ★ A grain of grain was large and full, glowing like amber.

★ full of ears of the ground like a dog's tail, golden golden, looking at the love of death! ★ Several times seeping rain fell, corn seedlings like air blowing up to grow, not long, the annual green veil appeared again. ★ fat green sword-like corn leaves, and wet night dew, the wind shook, dew drops rolled down the thick stalks.

★ melon garden from a distance look a green, that watermelon a big and round, wearing a green striped coat, quietly lying in the melon field. ★ Yantai pear, a large skin yellow, like a big belly gourd, bite, sweet pear water flow on the tongue, seeping into the throat, like eating honey.

★ That duck pear and sweet and fragrant, bite a crisp, sweet water down the chin straight flow. The persimmon tree's thousands of branches picked up a red lantern, swaying in the autumn wind, flashing in the blue sky.

★ red oil yellow apples, the branches are bent, like many fat dolls grinning at people.

★ Vegetable field, flowing with water green, green cabbage, cabbage, leeks, spinach, all to the dew washed shiny. ★ The peach forest in the rain, no dust, no noise, quiet like a fairyland.

★The original forest is like a rough, tough mountain man. ★The forest gives us feminine tenderness like a mother.

We develop and grow with the green buds of early spring, and give birth with the scent of pine in the maple leaves of autumn. ★ The skin of duck pear is very thin, so thin that it sometimes breaks at a touch; it is big, so big that it surprises you; it is juicy, and the bite is like drinking a bowl of sweet water washed out with a sweet spring.

★ mid-autumn, the peach ripe, nu red mouth, with a small fluffy, look so good, so cute, like a shy girl, hanging his head down, red face. ★The bowl-thick peach tree, growing branches and leaves.

4. Excerpts from beautiful rhetorical phrases

Prologue: The mind is a vast sky, which embraces everything in the world; the mind is a tranquil lake, which occasionally ripples; the mind is a snow-covered plateau, which reflects a colorful world.

Lies are a moth of the heart, the heart will be moth-eaten completely; lies are a deep mire, so that people are trapped in which can not be extricated; lies are an endless black hole, so that people fall into the abyss of evil never to be recovered. Selfishness is a mirror, the mirror always only see their own; selfishness is a piece of cloth, blindfolded their eyes, can not see the pain of others; selfishness is a layer of glass, looks transparent, but always separated from each other.

The home of the fish is the sea, the home of the bird is the forest, the home of the wanderer is the home, the home of the flower is the lawn, the home of the tree is the land, the home of the animal is nature. Love is a sweet spring that makes the unfortunate forget the bitterness of life; love is a melodious song that makes the dull people feel the joy of life; love is a gurgling spring that makes the thirsty pedestrians feel the sweetness of life's journey; love is a beautiful and melodious song that makes the people who walk alone feel the goodness of life; love is a spring that flows in the heart that makes the people who are immersed in pain feel the sweetness of the earth. The people feel the sweetness of the earth.

Love is a song echoing in the ears, so that lonely people feel the warmth of the earth; love is a spring water to open the ice gate, so that the heart of the iron heart to be shocked; love is a lighthouse bright in the night, so that the lost ship to find the harbor. Love is a dipper sprinkled in the spring rain, so that lonely people enjoy the nourishment of the soul; love is a tear flowing in the summer night of the spring, so that the hot and sleepy people to appreciate the poetic tranquility; love is a small umbrella held up in the rainy night, so that the people wandering in a foreign land to get the shade of affection.

Love is a flying rainbow in the sky, so that people full of haze to see the beauty of the world; love is a cup of ice water sprinkled on the head, so that people can calmly think about high fever and dizziness; love is a piece of articulation in the mouth of the milk sugar, so that people who have long been drinking yellow fever tasted the sweetness of life. Caring is a look, give students silent blessing; caring is a wisp of wind, give students physical and mental comfort; caring is a spring; rain, give students the moisturizing of the heart; caring is a greeting, give students the warmth of spring.

If love is the March patter of the spring wind, gratitude is the grass spit out the new green; if love is the early summer vitality of daylight, gratitude is the wood growing green; if love is the winter white snowflakes, gratitude is the grain full of wheat. You are not the dew, but brought the hope of new life; you are not the spring, but brought the sweetness of life; you are not the sun, but brought the warmth of the world.

If you are a big tree, spread a piece of shade; if you are a spring, moisturize a side of the land; if you are a grass, add a point of green. If you are a flower, embellish a corner of the night sky; if you are a white cloud, dress up a clear sky; if you are a bee, brew a sweet.

If you are a ray of sunshine, you light up all the darkness; if you are a breeze, you blow away the dust of the world; if you are a spring breeze, you blow the green field crops. If life is a beautiful piece of music, then pain is one of the indispensable notes; if life is an endless sea, then frustration is a sudden wave; if life is a blue sky, then disillusionment is a floating light cloud.

Metaphor: Her face was as dark as a cloudy summer sky, ready to rain down tears. His face was as white and white as if he had brushed on a layer of white ash.

His lips trembled as if he wanted to say something, but finally nothing came out. His eyes were like pulling open the floodgates, tears could not stop flowing out.

The neon lights in the distance are bright, like a bright rainbow, like a fairy's fluttering skirt, like a colorful bridge, like a dazzling, gorgeous clouds. Dream like a snowflake , fluttering in the air, trying to catch him, he has melted.

The beautiful rainbow hangs high in the sky after the rain like a colorful bridge. Clouds like a white feather, gently floating in the air.

The colorful clouds in the eastern sky are changing all the time, like frosty maple, like durian fire, like agate, like amber. Happiness is the dyeing brush, can dye red flowers, but also can dye green leaves; can give the clear lake color transparent texture, but also can give the pure heart painted a layer of brilliance.

Happiness is a welcoming wind, can blow the fallen leaves, can also blow away the gravel; can blow a wave of ripples in the vast sea, can also brush away all the heart Happiness is a furnace, can melt the solid ice, to the cold people with warmth, to the lost soul of the people to comfort; Happiness is a clear spring, can moisturize the dry desert, to the hungry and thirsty to the cool, to the dying people to life. Goose feathers, like rushes, like cotton wool snow landing down.

The bright moon hung high in the pale blue sky, and the moonlight cascaded down like running water, and the earth was silver-white. The flowers bloomed more and more densely, more and more abundantly, and soon hung all over the branches.

Closer to see, as if a lively trumpet, is drumming blowing. The red maple leaves are floating down like sparks.

The chrysanthemums, from a distance, look like a brightly colored hydrangea, and the close touch is like a delicate silk.

The naughty raindrops love to dance on the umbrella. Autumn is here, and the trees are smiling with their golden red fruits, and she is nodding and smiling at us.

Huge waves reached out their arms to lift me up violently. The lacewings were whispering and the crickets were playing the piano.

Flowers smiled and bent in the wind. The little stars in the night sky blink their eyes and seem to smile at you.

The water is wild, Suo Xi is like a wild child jumping out of the mountains, running around the mountain for a while, and pouting for a while, betting and fooling around. The moon showed up, and the sky was full of stars scattered in surprise.

The wax torch turns into ashes and the tears begin to dry. Rhetorical question: The moth's desire to survive does not shock me? Don't you worry about it? Aren't you? Do you think there is no such thing? Is it possible to live forever? Is math really that hard? What will we face our future generations with? Isn't this a sign of dullness? Who has ever denied the sun its brilliant light because it has black spots on itself? Is not Beethoven great?

5. Good Words and Sentences Platitudes Similes and Metaphors Sentence Excerpts

1. Autumn comes to us slowly and silently with sedate steps.

2. The fall has shattered the summer's rumors with its sprightliness. 3. Autumn is beautiful, dancing her skirts in a delicate rhythm.

4. Flowers smile and bend in the autumn wind. 5. The stars in the night sky blink their eyes and seem to be smiling at you.

6. The sunflower is constantly making a movement towards the sun. 7. The wind sings happily and wakes up the sleeping earth.

8. The naughty raindrops love to dance on the umbrella. 9. The splashing waves on the bow of the boat chant a song of joy.

10. Autumn is here, the golden red fruits on the trees show their smiling faces, they are nodding and smiling at us! 11. Begonia fruit shaking its little round face, nodding and smiling at you. 12. A little red pomegranate girl bloomed a lovely smile, hiding between the branches.

13. A quiet night, only the stars on that day are whispering. 14. The green grass was bent by the wind.

15. The wind is mischievous, a moment to drive the leisurely clouds all over the sky, but also constantly changing her mask, a moment to roll up the fallen leaves on the ground, so that they spin dance. 16. The lacewing sings low here, and the cricket plays the piano here 17. That point of thin snow seems to be suddenly shy, slightly revealing a bit of pink.

19, the tree cracks are also leaking one or two points of street light, insipid, is thirsty sleeper's eyes. 20, the giant wave stretched out its arms to lift me up violently.

21, the radio talks non-stop every day, making the neighbors very annoying !!!!!! 23, spring is still shallow, a few hilltops on the plum blossom but struggling to spit out red buds. 24, the breeze blowing softly, softly caress my face.

25, the lotus in the pond are shyly playing flowers. 26. The fallen leaves danced with the wind.

27, I bathed in the embrace of nature, let the soft evening breeze caress the temples, blowing away all the depression and worry 28, spring March, sleeping for a winter of silver pear tree was awakened by the drizzle. 29, it took off the old coat, and began a new life; it greedily sucked the spring that fresh, sweet dewdrops, and slowly grew out of the delightful shoots and green leaves.

30, midsummer night, the wind blew slowly, the moon chased the evening sun, climbed over the mountains early, hanging in the middle of the sky, the moonlight seems to carry a cool, drive away the heat left behind by the cool day. 31. The spider dragged the fly around, and only when the fly was exhausted did the spider happily enjoy the meal.

6. 50 metaphorical sentences

Reference 1. Just like the root, is always the home of the leaves; home is like the red cloth, always tied to the heart of the traveler, home is like a coat a, will not raise the temperature, but gives people even the furnace can not replace the warmth. 2. The metaphor of the book Educators say: "Books are the key to wisdom." Historians say: "Books are the ladder of progress." Politicians say: "Books are the life of the age." The economist says: "Books are the information to get rich." Literary scholars say, "Books are the nourishment of mankind." Students say: "Books are teachers who don't talk." The perplexed say, "Books are the stars of the heart." Explorers say: "Books are the ships that lead to the other shore." The struggler says: "Books are the guides of life." The eager seeker says, "A book is a good meal when you are hungry." 3. It is like a dragon lying on the mountains in the north of China, from the Yalu River in the east to the Jiayuguan Pass in the west, high and low, winding and twisting, with a total length of more than 6500 kilometers. 4. Happiness is the dyeing brush, can dye flowers red, can also dye green leaves; can give the clear lake color transparent texture, can also give the pure heart to paint a layer of brilliance.

Happiness is a welcome breeze, can blow the fallen leaves, can also blow away the gravel; can be in the vast sea blowing a wave of ripples, can also brush away all the unpleasant feelings in the heart. Happiness is the furnace, can melt the solid ice, to the cold people to warm, to the lost soul to comfort; happiness is the spring, can moisturize the dry desert, to the thirsty people to cool, to the dying people to life.

5. Life is like climbing a big mountain, life is like flowing a big river 6. This one chrysanthemum, from a distance like a brightly colored embroidery ball, close caress is like a delicate silk. 7. This lotus flower, like a charming woman in the pavilion, in the song and dance.

8. Cactus, is using his "weapons", and the sun for the east. 9. First, hard work Hard work is the great cornerstone of success Hard work is the sunshine that feeds the earth Hard work is the honey bee in the bush Hard work is the mother's calloused hands Hard work is the fertile soil that nurtures the flower of wisdom Second, freedom Freedom Freedom is the seagulls soaring in the clear sky Freedom is the blue sky fluttering clouds Freedom is the constraints on the people of a circle Freedom is the carefree bird Freedom is the eyes of slaves yearning for a life time. Happiness is a cup of wine that has been brewed many times Happiness is the delicious lychee honey Happiness is the umbrella that my father sends me in the rain Happiness is the smiles on the faces of one billion people Happiness is a cup of wine that is too easy to drink up Happiness is a few small hurdles on the road of ideals Happiness is the fall of a toddler Happiness is the wind and waves that lead to the door of victory Happiness is the reef that blocks the way of a rising tide. Frustration is the reef that stops the tide runner. Frustration is the stop in the life of a coward. 5. Life Life is a colorful palette, life is a bottle of spices with all the flavors, life is a piece of music with high and low ups and downs, life is a sweet and sour dance, life is a seemingly calm ocean. 6. Life Life is the ticket of a short trip given by nature to a person, life is a burning torch, life is the cry of the newborn, and life is the history of the world. Life is a few waves in the long river of history. Life is a war flag interwoven with red and black. 7. Genius Genius is an exquisite cup filled with ordinary water. Genius is a hybrid of wisdom and diligence. Genius is a pioneer who dares to break the rules. Genius is God's favorite. Genius is the sweat of labor. 8. Value Value is a yardstick to measure the significance of life. Value is a history book to record life. Value is a honeyed fruit to devote to mankind. Science is the weapon to overcome all difficulties Science is the crutch in the hands of pioneers Science is a kind of medicine to cure ignorance Science is the father of productive forces XI. Creation Creation is the ladder to climb the wall of science Creation is a shovel to seek a new road Creation is the sail to push the ship of history forward Creation is the bugle of reform and opening up Creation is the sword to break down the stereotypes and bad habits XII. Information is the golden apple in the hands of businessmen, information is the study of society, information is the east wind sent on the road to success, information is the gold of the scientific era, information is the birthplace of inspiration.

7. Simile excerpts (40 words or so)

★ Furry green grass, with the rolling terrain, straight up to the sky, as if the earth is covered with a thick layer of velvet carpet. ★ Grass looks monotonous in front of the gorgeous flowers, and weak at the feet of the sky-high trees.

However, although the hurricane can uproot the trees and shatter the flowers, it can not help the grass rooted in the earth. ★ When the storm came, many crops, flowers, small trees were blown by the wind and rain to the east and west, while the grass firmly grasp the soil, head high, chest, like a fearless warrior.

★ Crops gray collapsed all twisted into a rope, the ground a step on a smoke. The sun comes out, the crops in the ground will be smeared with a layer of Zi-like color.

★ The wheat in the ground, grow fat green green, wind blowing, like a lake of green water. ★ Wheat growth is poor, sparse, thin and wilted and yellow, like a dog's tail grass as short and shriveled.

★The wheat seedlings in the rows of fields are sparse, as if they are waiting for rain. ★ That rice changed into a rich golden dress, shyly hanging his head low.

The breeze is blowing and the golden waves are rolling. ★ Crops stand at the head of the ground, looking at this yellow like a dog's tail of rice, the heart like brewing honey as sweet.

★This way planted are sorghum, has grown taller than a man's head, green like a wall without end. ★ Red sorghum, like countless torches, reddened the sky.

★The piece of fiery red sorghum spikes decorated with round and full of pearl-like fruits, nodding and smiling to the hard-working people in the breeze. ★ After a few days, the flower bones on the cactus reveals two petals white petals, like to break open the eggshell of the bird, very endearing.

★ Cactus flowers, like a long trumpet, is blowing a cheerful music to the blue sky. ★ Cactus is the jasper in the yellow sand, the island in the dry sea, the hero on the desert; they bring life, prosperity, and the mysterious color of hope to the blazing hot desert.

★ The reeds are in bloom, the reeds are fluttering, white and soft, like a cluster of light feathers, swaying in the wind. ★ River shallow water just bloomed leaves of reeds valiantly shaking, and the spring breeze lingering floss, like whispering a hazy love poem.

★Wildflowers are all over the place: miscellaneous, named, unnamed, scattered in the grass, like eyes, like stars, but also winking and winking. ★ Roadside fields, hillsides, wild chrysanthemums golden golden, like stars dotting the blue sky, decorating the vast wilderness.

★ After the rain, the grassland wildflowers competing, like a piece of flower headscarf just dipped in water, even the dewdrops are colorful! ★The grass next to the road grew clusters of dandelions, umbrella-shaped balls of small white flowers, scattered with the wind. ★ The dandelion's many yellow flowers bloomed in splendor - small, delicate, as if they were some chicks, they fluttered and laughed, looking so kind and lovely.

★ The downy seeds of the dandelion fluttered in the air as if bidding farewell to autumn. ★ The mimosa is like a shy girl, as long as the slightest touch on its leaves, it will close up, and the branches also follow the low hanging down, as if they dare not see people.

★ grass also in the breeze under the swaying, as if with the morning breeze in the soft singing and dancing. ★ The grass weaves a green carpet with its own starry green color.

★ grass quietly green the entire mountain, to the hometown weaving dress up the clothes of spring. ★ Light red tomatoes, one only hangs on the herringbone trellis, like a colorful lamp.

★This large cauliflower flower color white, a person like a doll face. ★ The cauliflowers are looking up with pale yellow faces, squinting against the red sun.

★The newborn young forest is much like the fluffy flowers on a baby's head. ★ When many plants are wilted by the scorching sun, only sorghum is stubbornly holding on to its waist, and will hold out a spike of reddish-colored grains in the fall.

★ In the field, the ears of grain y bent, as if they were courteously welcoming the master of the visitors. ★ A grain of grain was large and full, glowing like amber.

★ full of ears of the ground like a dog's tail, golden golden, looking at the love of death! ★ Several times seeping rain fell, corn seedlings like air blowing up to grow, not long, the annual green veil appeared again. ★ fat green sword-like corn leaves, and wet night dew, the wind shook, dew drops rolled down the thick stalks.

★ melon garden from a distance look a green, that watermelon a big and round, wearing a green striped coat, quietly lying in the melon field. ★ Yantai pear, a large skin yellow, like a big belly gourd, bite, sweet pear water flow on the tongue, seeping into the throat, like eating honey.

★ That duck pear and sweet and fragrant, bite a crisp, sweet water down the chin straight flow. The persimmon tree's thousands of branches picked up a red lantern, swaying in the autumn wind, flashing in the blue sky.

★ red oil yellow apples, the branches are bent, like many fat dolls grinning at people.

★ Vegetable field, flowing with water green, green cabbage, cabbage, leeks, spinach, all to the dew washed shiny. ★ The peach forest in the rain, no dust, no noise, quiet like a fairyland.

★The original forest is like a rough, tough mountain man. ★The forest gives us feminine tenderness like a mother.

We develop and grow with the green buds of early spring, and give birth with the scent of pine in the maple leaves of autumn. ★ The skin of duck pear is very thin, so thin that it sometimes breaks at a touch; it is big, so big that it surprises you; it is juicy, and the bite is like drinking a bowl of sweet water washed out with a sweet spring.

★ mid-autumn, the peach ripe, nu red mouth, with a small fluffy, look so good, so cute, like a shy girl, hanging his head down, red face. ★ The bowl-thick peach tree, growing branches and leaves, a small hairy peach, living like an abacus bead.

★ The pomegranate has the appearance of a small globular.