烟雨濛濛,炊烟缕缕。村镇被春雨笼罩着。各色的花朵俊俏如诗,若虚若实,让人陶醉。雨雾浓浓的,一切都湿润润的,春之妩媚在此刻显露无遗。你看那远山如同一眉青黛,若隐若现,似乎被这润润的春雨裹上一层半透明的面纱。山上绿油油的一片,融入这朦胧的天地,绿得诱人,充满了勃勃生机。“好雨知时节”,在这群芳斗妍的季节悄然而至。那娇艳 Rainy and rainy, hazy and hazy. The town was shrouded in spring rain. The colored flowers are poetic, poetic and intoxicating. The rain and fog are thick, everything is moist and moist, and the spring charm is revealed at this moment. You see that the distant mountain is like a brow. If it is looming, it seems to be wrapped in a translucent veil by this moist spring rain. A piece of greenery on the hill, blending into this world, is green and attractive, full of vitality. “Good rain knows the season”, in the fragrant season of this fragrant fight. That beautiful