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Xia Feng gently blows the romance of copywriting minority (selected 80 sentences)
In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden. The breeze, with its moist fragrance, gently blows over the treetops and fields. What sentences do you have in mind to describe the summer breeze? After searching and sorting out, I present you with "Romance of Copywriter (Selected 80 Sentences)", hoping to bring help to your study.

? 1. The breeze, with its moist fragrance, gently blows over the treetops, fields and the river in front of my house.

? 2. It is raining in Mao Mao all over the south of the Yangtze River, which adds mystery and mystery to the south.

? 3. When the breeze blows, the river ripples layer by layer, like pieces of swaying silver scales, like nets woven by skilled fishermen.

? In the evening, the ocean gently stretches its muscles with the breeze, breathes the comfortable air between heaven and earth, and then falls asleep.

? The breeze seems to fall from the sky, with the coolness of Leng Yue's cold stars and the water vapor of the Milky Way. The cold wave makes all those who are interested feel comfortable.

? Breeze, let me write a hymn for you. Touch you, everyone can get different feelings, I want to grow up with you!

? 7. At the end of March, the newly opened white begonia flower seemed to be a snowflake that never withered and danced before her eyes. This is a very beautiful garden. White begonia blooms quietly and then falls like a spring rain. Ling's long black hair fluttered with the wind, and the petals flew into her hair and landed on her long soft eyelashes. She is as pure and moving as an angel.

? 8. Walking alone by the lake, the breeze is blowing gently, and the plane leaves are swaying gently on the branches, as if telling that autumn is about to pass.

? 9. When the breeze blows, the wind in nature is already sticky and stagnant, and the only cool wind comes from the fan at home.

? 10. Willow branches sway in the breeze, gently brushing the lake, like a beautiful girl combing her long hair by the lake.

? 1 1. The drizzle weaves quietly. Rain, gently into the yarn, one after another, without a sound. This rain seems a little different from the past, soaking my thoughts and always reminding me of something I have forgotten.

? 12. It drips like smoke and fog, fluttering leisurely, dyeing trees and grass and dyeing country roads. A few purple swallows went through the rain curtain and dropped a string of green notes. Three or two impatient apricot flowers on the village wall have been picked in the rain, soft and fresh, reminiscent of the artistic conception of the poem "apricot flowers in the rain"

? 13. The breeze gently blows the grass, and the grass twists its waist, which seems to tell people: Spring is coming, so hurry to sow!

? 14. The sky begins to clear up, and the breeze blows so gently, just like every time you secretly kiss my cheek, I smile just because I think of you.

? 15. Let me float! I want to hold my head high and sing. We are passers-by in a sea of people. This makes us feel the breath of the breeze together. Find the root of our spirit in it.

? 16. In order to make you hear me, it sometimes becomes slender, and the breeze blows the ice cracks of eels.

? 17. The clear breeze, carrying infinite grief, blows through the valley where you sleep; Qingming drizzle, full of affectionate memories moisten the soil under your feet; Qingming flowers, bearing silent sacrifices, pray that you can rest in peace in heaven!

? 18. Sad swings are always accompanied by a breeze. There are always stars in the lonely night. When I suddenly look back, you are no longer with me.

? 19. Walking in the field in spring with light steps, I grabbed a handful of dirt, which exudes intoxicating fragrance, caught a butterfly and released it gently. Spring in the countryside is always blurred with beauty, and the songs on the land are mixed with the fragrance of wild flowers. Wheat seedlings jointing under the moisture of sweat, with the drizzle from the breeze, played a beautiful but very moving melody.

? 20. Go and meet the person you want to see. When the sun is shining. When the breeze is calm. Before bloom. We can go a long way while we are still young. Before the world was so crowded. Before the plane takes off. Before time devours your memory. While my hands can still hug each other. Do what you want while we are still alive!

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? 22. When the first sunshine wakes up in the morning, I miss you; When the first little flower blooms in the sun, I am thinking of you; When the first breeze blows in the afternoon, I am thinking of you; When the first dream appeared at night, I was thinking of you!

? 23. A breeze, as light as a baby's breath, blew from the forest and brushed away a drop of dew on the tree.

? 24. The breeze lingers. Is it small? Fish? Hey? Talent? Hey? Hey? ソ? Ding?

? 25. The breeze gently brushed my cheek, which was very gentle. Standing in this breeze, looking into the distance. In retrospect, it is always so sad to think of the past.

? 26. Breeze! I feel the happiness you give me. From then on, I feel comfortable physically and mentally, and let go of my troubles and unhappiness.

? 27. The lake is as calm as a mirror and breezy. The lake is not choppy, but it has ripples that persist for a long time.

? 28. The wind is warm in summer. It feels comfortable to blow on your body. The wind in summer is not only the fragrance of the earth, the gesture of flowers and birds, but also a unique and simple green.

? 29. The whirlwind in the first month of the mountain village, like an uninvited night guest, loves to knock at the door in the dark. When the door knocks, the sound of the wind fills the room.

? 30. Suddenly there was a strong wind, flying sand and stones, and dead leaves and scraps of paper were swept into the air, flying up and down like a broken kite.

? 3 1. Gradually, the wind got tired and it stopped venting. Suddenly, it found that people were sweeping the fallen leaves together, sweeping away the dirt and dust it blew. So, the wind quietly closed his eyes and waited, waiting for the arrival of the new year.

? 32. It was sunny that day. Suddenly, the sky darkened, and the dark clouds in the sky surged like the tide of the sea. Immediately, a strong wind blew. In an instant, sand and stones are flying and loess is flying.

? 33. Walking through the flower sea, accompanied by the active calls of birds, the breeze blows gently around me, and I will take out all my troubles and throw them into the air.

? 34. Breeze, blow gently! Blow all my confidence; Breeze, blow gently! Blow away the joy of my life; Breeze, blow gently! Blow your own beauty.

? 35. A breeze blew, as soft as a ribbon, and then it floated away gently.

? 36. The breeze came in August. I was holding an umbrella and it rained in Mao Mao. I wandered in the blue sky and the green grass under the blue sky.

? 37. I quietly sang a monologue on the stage of Nuoda University, trying to explain our beautiful love and love, but I was wrong ... Love and love need two people. At the end of the dim light, you bow your head as if in a dream … It hurts … It turns out that you are just an outsider in your dream home …

? 38. I stood on the third floor and looked out through the glass window. The dust and scraps of paper on the road were blown into the air by the wind, which looked like a thick fog. The trees on both sides of the road are still tall and straight, bravely fighting against the strong wind. Pedestrians shrink their heads, speed up their steps and walk towards their homes.

? 39. The beauty of the child, Shuiyue Guanyin, Fu Fenhe Lang, looks like a crown jade, and is really a flower-like teenager, very Lu Han. I want to see the spring garden of begonia with you and find which one of the flowers is sleepy. In a beautiful dream, there are large tracts of flowers. Somehow, there were flowers all the way in that dream, and a teenager appeared. He eclipsed the flowers that fascinated me. Flowers have souls. I think maybe he is a flower elf who has become an adult in the flower family. Sooner or later, I am eagerly waiting for a dream to come true. Deer and elves in the secret garden are burning the little prince Xia Sen. Morning mist fills your eyes, and falling petals fall on the moss. I don't know if an elf fell into the mortal world, fell in love with a colorful life, and decided not to leave, bringing good news to people in the world. A bunch of gestures, looking forward to bright, invisible. It's the sweetness of cherries, the acidity of plums, the warm sun in winter and the cool breeze in summer. Really.

? 40. On the way home, the strong wind kept blowing and almost broke my umbrella. I saw many people's umbrellas overturned, and even some tricycles were blown down. In the park, I saw a stout tree uprooted by the strong wind, wires whirring, trunk whining, willow branches being blown back and forth, like a whip whipping violently at low altitude. I just put down my schoolbag when I got home, and suddenly there was a bang. I turned my head and saw, ah, the door was closed by the strong wind. "Hua Hua", several flowerpots of Grandpa Zhang's family fell from the upstairs and broke, and his window was constantly "scratching" by the strong wind.

? 4 1. Clear sky in Wan Li. Miss Chun squinted in the sun. The new green leaves are like her curly hair, and the fog and smoke in the field are like her clothes. With the pace of her spring, the green grass broke through the ground and almost came out on its feet.

? 42. Sometimes, the wind is a kind of mood, a kind of lost mood, just like the bitterness in a strong wind. Sometimes, the wind is like a mood. After the wind blows, it may leave traces, and the pain will stay in my heart.

? 43. Lin Qiu stopped, and the autumn wind painted the mountains and dense forests with colorful colors like a magic brush. In the sound of autumn leaves, the fragrance of autumn leaves, accompanied by cool breeze, wipes your face, caresses your shoulders and waist and washes your heart. This simple breathing is an endless pleasure. No wonder Mr. Ge Hong recited "the fragrance of vanilla is strong, and the power of the breeze is also good", and Gai felt it because of his feelings!

? 44. The breeze is blowing, and the river is rippling layer by layer, like floating silver scales, like a net woven by a skillful fisherman ... Ah, in my heart, the river in my hometown is the most beautiful.

? 45. In spring, I have a breeze. I blow it gently. The wind I blow is the best alarm clock. The wind I blew blossomed; Blowing green trees: Blowing back swallows: Blowing out a vibrant picture. My wind blows on people's faces, giving people a comfortable feeling and full of infinite longing for the new year.

? 46. A breeze can be sweet, bitter, beautiful or evil. It has gone through countless places with different tastes in the world, and it has transformed countless forces.

? 47. I heard birds singing happily again, as if they were performing a program for me; The breeze blows the lush trees and makes a rustling sound. These sounds give me happiness in the morning.

? 48. Time flies, and winter turns to spring in a blink of an eye. I put on a heavy cotton-padded jacket and light spring clothes, humming melodious songs and welcoming you. With the light dance steps, you dyed the earth green with the footsteps of spring breeze. Strolling along the tree-lined path, enjoying the beautiful scenery alone, let the heart drift with the wind and let life return to nature.

? 49. The warm breeze gently blows the still smiling winter jasmine outside the window. The golden messenger, playing the golden trumpet, laid a bright green carpet in advance to welcome the arrival of spring.

? 50. The breeze blows away the unhappiness and haze in people's hearts, making people feel happy and enjoy the fun of spring. The whole spring is the best time of the year, bringing different comforts to everyone. I like spring and spring breeze.

? 5 1. I like the summer wind. When the breeze gently blows over my face, it is so gentle that people feel as if a pair of warm hands are touching my face, as if comforting me. My children should study hard, and I will gently blow you to make you learn to be cool.

? 52. The breeze caresses the face and the drizzle moistens it. For a moment, I suddenly felt that spring came quietly and the spring breeze was warm. Why is the crystal clear ice rock solid? Is it really clear sky Wan Li? The breeze has hit my ears many times. What do you want to tell me? The drizzle kissed your face, and what did you touch?

? 53. The drizzle in the breeze is a bit naughty, and the breeze in the drizzle is a bit weird. Just like those lovely golden couple, they seem to be fighting like a bee, but they are not lethal at all. Soft hands and tender face are always full of care and pity, and the hard corner of my heart begins to collapse. It seems to be a very good choice to adjust your mentality in the drizzle.

? 54. In the silent night, the breeze is cool, shaking the branches and leaves of trees, and the rain drops outside the window are lightly sprinkled with the wind, like a song. In this way, the cloud is deeply immersed in this melancholy thought and sighs with the past alone. Staring at the sky outside the window, the wind gently embraced the clouds, turned into rain all over the sky and floated.

? 55. Ah, the breeze! You gave me strength when I was injured. When I wanted to thank you, you left quietly. You always come and go in a hurry, so quietly.

? 56. The wind blows, bringing endless thoughts. The wind has no shadow and is full of understandable flavor. Reach out and understand the meaning of life brought by the wind. What does the wind mean? Relax your mind, broaden your horizons, put your emotions in the wind and make them as free and easy as the wind. Don't be afraid, just like the wind, go ahead boldly, put aside the honor and disgrace in the world and bravely go out of your own way.

? 57. The lights went out, the windows opened, the tiles were lifted, the trees were broken, and the wind kept dancing wildly. I can't wait to sweep away all the broken branches and leaves between heaven and earth. As a result, people are forced to curl up in the house, feeling a fear that the sky is going to fall and the ground is going to turn up, and the whole heart is tense. In a flash, you will feel so small and powerless in front of the wind.

? 58. The spring wind swept the bare land, leaving green grass all over the ground, swaying slender waist in the spring breeze; It brushed the frozen lake and rippled, as if it were raising its clear skirt; It passes through the withered branches, and the branches take out small buds and slowly stretch with the spring breeze. Spring breeze, like a fresh and refined music, carries hope and evokes a sleeping life.

? 59. The air is cool. I am sailing slowly in the ocean of memories, forgetting the time, but recalling the past.

? 60. To see a world in a grain of sand and a heaven in a flower, hold infinity in the palm of your hand and collect it in an eternal moment.

? 6 1. The spring breeze is slow and warm as spring. The summer wind is everywhere, and my heart is warm. Autumn wind brings coolness, and the harvest is particularly happy. The cold wind blows in winter, and the warm language presents: ruthless, I wish you happiness forever!

? 62. She breathed in empathy and fresh air that only told the truth, and all her anxiety, depression and neurosis vanished in an instant.

? 63. The wind is blowing, the temperature is falling, and the cold is raging; It rains and snows, and freezing becomes active; Miss you, miss you, miss you. The weather has changed and it's cold. Be careful not to catch cold.

? 64. On the grassland in summer, the air in the morning is particularly fresh. I pestered my father to go for a walk on the grassland. The faint scent of grass blows on my face, and it is bright red. The morning sun rises from Ran Ran on the horizon of Ran Ran, covering the vast grassland with gold.

? 65. I keep my mouth closed, but the wind is like a powerful hand, choking my breath and forcing me to open my mouth from time to time. At this time, it will also raise a handful of dirt into my mouth, similar to a naughty child.

? 66. Get ready for everyone to leave.

? 67. Life is a movie, everyone is his own scenery, no one can repeat anyone, and no story can repeat yesterday's story. Learn to be happy and give yourself a bright future; Learn to be confident and give yourself a warmth; Learn to bear, let the heart understand strong.

? 68. The music of nature and the playing of insects make the forest more harmonious and full of vitality, and natural music will also immerse us and make us intoxicated.

? 69. Dreams are not air to show off, but need to be practiced seriously. When the wind is right, we will spread our wings and soar. Without wind, as long as we have strong wings, we can still fly. See you in the sky.

? 70. Maybe the light was soft that day, maybe the air was fresh that day, maybe there was a kind catalyst, maybe she was lonely for too long.

? 7 1. The sun shines on the fields, and the endless fields are swaying the beauty of spring everywhere. This scene actually made me linger.

? 72. The autumn wind doll came to the Woods again. When she blew it with a big breath, the poplar leaves turned yellow at once and then fell slowly. Another big breath, the maple leaves turned red, and the maple forest was like a sea of fire, scaring the birds to shout for help.

? 73. In order to welcome the arrival of April, the earth has made too many grand preparations. You see, the plants on the Yuan Ye are jointing crazily, the mountains and rivers have changed the silence of the past, and the creatures in the Woods are jumping lively.

? What really matters is not the years in life, but the life in the years.

? 75. Returning to the country of Spring Stone, the bright moon and the bright moon are both * * * Xi Weng. The air is heavy and deep in summer, and it is everywhere in spring. The poor song is dark, and the light drink wins the red skirt. A string of sounds is good, and the human wind is relieved.

? 76. It is not easy to turn friendship into love, and it is even more difficult to turn love into friendship.

? 77. After the earth has bathed, people breathe fresh air, feel relaxed and happy, and all work like tigers going down the mountain!

? 78. Indeed, April is the most beautiful day on earth.

? 79. As if being in a painting, I can't help sighing the most beautiful April day in the world.

? 80. Standing on the bridge, the autumn wind stroked me with cold hands. I'm afraid it's the only person closest to me at the moment! The cool wind blows everything, trees, grass and flowers. Resist with their perseverance, swing their strong and weak bodies when they win, they dance, and the river gives them a bang. Everything is beaming and optimistic.