“cicada wings”造句，怎麼用cicada wings造句

After wheat harvest, cicada wings flew up into the branches, hidden in the leaves, the race to sell will be able to take voice.

The mist is as thin as white yarn, as glittering cicada wings, I seem to be floating in the vast sea of fog, I feel the building seems to be falling.

The petals are as thin as cicada wings. When the wind blows, they tremble and sway on the branches.

Night falls, the spring rain kisses the thin curtain like cicada wings, rhythmically on the window lattice, adding infinite ideas.

Really want to support a long pole, singing in the ocean of thought, and then a shallow and deep staggering, dream has wings, thin as cicada wings, and graceful, but it is loaded with our efforts.

After a while, the dim light of the sunset gave the earth the glory of cicada wings.

Look at this, this is entirely hand-carved a peony flower, exquisite techniques, this petal thin as cicada wings, layers upon layers of emergence, completely the peony flower half-open half-hidden posture carved out.

Thin as cicada wings, silent looking at the way to come, quiet time, is the melancholy mingled with memories in the heart.