2. The sentence describing beautiful scenery is 1. At dusk, a wisp of light smoke floated out of the chimney lightly, leaving a trace of residual heat on the ground. Dusk is not as sultry as noon, but slightly warm in the refreshing wind.
Looking up at the sky, I saw that the flaming sunset has dyed most of the sky red, and its shapes are even more varied: look! A fierce tiger is chasing a little rabbit, running and disappearing, but a good horse appears, running on the boundless grassland ... The colors of the sky are also changing: crimson, pink and orange ... as if it were the wonderful magic of the magic master, it is dizzying. When I took a closer look, I was immediately attracted by this beautiful lotus. The green lotus leaves are stacked on top of each other and squeezed on the water. I can't help thinking of Yang Wanli's poem Infinite Lotus Leaf.
A few drops of water rolled on the lotus leaf, really shining like pearls. Sometimes they converge into a big water drop and slide into the water, just like a naughty child.
3. Good sentences describing mountains and rivers. The agility of water and the calmness of mountains and rivers are all good scenery. The water is elegant and smart, but it always keeps monotonous blue; The mountain is calm and heavy, but it can show its beauty with different colors and scenery all year round. Lively monotony, quiet color changes. The integration of mountains and water is the combination of static and dynamic, and the combination of monotony and wonderful forms the most beautiful scenery. Exploring in the green hills and boating in the green waters ... great! Many literati in the past dynasties have written about the charm, agility, profundity and charm of water. There are countless works with water as a painting, water as a song, water as a poem and water as a song. How many poems can be read by the inscription "Shuidiao Tou"; The sound of "high mountains and flowing water" has dumped countless bosom friends all over the world ... and there are not a few poems praising mountains, essays describing mountains and pictures depicting mountains. The majestic Mount Tai, the steep Huashan Mountain, the waterfalls of Lushan Mountain and the smoke clouds of Hengshan Mountain ... make many people with lofty ideals fall and linger among the green hills. Water is so smart and beautiful that people are fascinated. Water is so powerful and full of infinite passion. Sometimes it is called tenderness like water, and sometimes it is called roaring and rushing. This is the personality of water. The magnificence of waterfalls, the surging waves, the tinkling of springs and the gurgling of rivers are all eternal day and night. The mountains are endless; Mountain, steep and straight; Towering mountains ... mountains, majestic, reminiscent of the five mountains; Mountain, novel and beautiful, reminds people of slicing ... Mountain, like a saint admired by thousands of people, is calm in nature. This calm and silent interpretation of the vastness of life, the solemnity of life ... Water can be turned into the grandeur and boldness of the ancient "big waves scouring the sand" and can also render the silence of "a night-mooring near maple bridge". It reflects that the night in the military port is quiet. It symbolizes endless life and soul, endless strength and confidence. That mountain, like a great man supported by everyone, is its true color. It silently dedicates the snow in Himalaya, the hot springs in Huangshan, the sea of clouds, strange pines and strange rocks. It believes that silence is golden. It is wordless, unrepentant and fearless. However, in the dark, it never stops explaining moving myths to the world, which is the most beautiful. I am not a benevolent person, but I prefer the mountains and rivers of nature and look for the most beautiful scenery in them. Finally understand that the most beautiful scenery is not smart water, nor is it a calm mountain. Only the integration of mountains and rivers can interweave the most beautiful scenery in the world! Mountains are towering because of water, and water is beautiful because of mountains; The mountain is visible and the water is invisible, and the mountain has a head and water is boundless. Water is eternal blue and mountains are colorful. Only when mountains and rivers depend on each other can nature shine. Mountains and rivers breed civilization, and mountains and rivers continue life. When calm mountains and smart water are intertwined, the mountains cover the water, so there are clear pools and ponds. Water moistens mountains and rivers, so there are flowers and trees; So the mountains are beautiful, so the water is beautiful! Mountains and rivers, let mountains and rivers blend, let agility and calmness combine, and let the wise and the benevolent complement each other. The poem about mountains and rivers is Zhongshan 1. Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints. (Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue) 2. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. (Wang Zhihuan: In the Lodge of Herons) 3. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see a small landscape of the mountains. (Du Fu: "Looking at Yue") Spring comes back with greenery. (Du Fu: Wang Chun) 5. There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. (Wang Wei: Chai Lu) 6. The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. (Li Bai: Guan Shanyue). Never tire of seeing it, only Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai: Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain) 8. Planting beans in Shannan, the grass is flourishing and the bean seedlings are rare ... S226 Book Jiangxi made a mouth wall) 10. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I live here. The water in the poem is 1. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. (The Book of Songs & S226 "Jian Peijun") 2. What is water and what is a mountain island? (Cao Cao.
4. Blue sky, clear lake, I was on the edge of the grassland when I was running. The grass just sprouted in August, just like the early spring here, but the landscape there is very different from that in the mainland, and it is vast and boundless.
The mountains and rivers here are as beautiful as Zhong Ling, the cottages here are quiet and ancient, the mountains and rivers here are lush, the ponds here are sparkling, the smoke here lingers in the mountains, the smoke here rises above the stockade in the morning and evening, the mountains here are connected with the sky, the water is connected with the mountains, and the landscape plants, ancient buildings and folk customs are all smart in the simple and natural ecological environment.
There are three famous places of interest in Jinan: Qianfo Mountain, Baotu Spring and Daming Lake. How loud and beautiful they are! As soon as I heard the words "Daming Lake", I thought of beautiful spring scenery, lakes and mountains, and so on, and a beautiful picture emerged in my heart. In fact, however, it is neither big nor famous, nor is it a lake.
5. A good sentence describing the scenery: The sparkling spring rain, like a group of innocent dolls, gathered in the sky, frolicked, babbled and threw themselves into the arms of mother earth.
The spring rain is continuous, like a needle, like a filament, densely woven diagonally. The spring rain kept falling, and the thin rain silk woven into a huge net, hanging from the clouds to the ground. The dark mountain in the distance, the pink peach blossom nearby, the green poplar and the soft willow branches are all shrouded in this boundless net. This net is a gauze skillfully woven by Miss Chun, covering the sky and the sun.
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The spring rain dyed the mountains green; Dye the water green and the stone road green. Naughty raindrops in summer rain hit the river like steel balls thrown by someone, splashing high; Thick raindrops hit people's windows hard.
It's raining, and the rain is beating against the window. Countless drops of water, large and small, immediately gathered on the outward window glass.
When raindrops fall into the pool, they draw notes on the water. These notes are circles formed by raindrops on the water.
In summer, it rains cats and dogs. The raindrops in the sky fell straight like sifting beans, breaking the mirror-like lake and scaring away the small fish who wanted to jump on the water to see the rain scene.
It is raining harder and harder. Looking into the distance, there seems to be a gray curtain covering the line of sight. Gray, trees and houses, can't see anything. The sky washed by autumn rain is as blue as the sea.
Clouds of white clouds float slowly on the water like canoes sailing. The autumn rain is falling and fluttering.
As silk, as silk, as fog, as smoke. Cool silk falls on the face and flows into the mouth, sweet, like rice wine and honey, intoxicating, dreamy and infatuated.
The rain in the sky is floating a little, like fine sand flying all over the sky; It brings a hope to the green things on the earth, moistens the leaves, brings a pleasant taste to the ducks in the pond, and looks for the mystery of autumn. Autumn rain swished down.
Fine rain threads weave a gray curtain between heaven and earth. The lake is alive, and layers of scale waves rise with the wind, chasing and playing with the jumping sunshine and my heart.
● The lake murmured slightly in the withered grass, and the flapping sound of one or two ducklings came from time to time in the distance, which made the lake more lonely and deserted on a moonlit night. Countless white sails, like a few white feathers, flutter gently and flutter in this golden sea.
The sea is full of Ying Ying. In the sunset, the waves jumped like naughty children, and the water was golden. The lake is hard, like a flawless jade, shining with beautiful luster.
The lake is quiet, just like a mirror, clearly reflecting the blue sky, white clouds, red flowers and green trees. The lake is covered with a mist like blue smoke. Looking at the Weishan in the distance, you can only vaguely recognize the gray mountain shadow.
● The spray is a wonder of the sea, but she is more like a dancer. She can make people forget their troubles and enjoy themselves. ● The sea water is so blue that people feel that the color of jadeite is too light and the color of sapphire is too deep, which is hard to describe even by a master.
The sun shines on the sparkling lake, like a layer of shiny broken silver on the water surface, and like a crumpled green satin. The mountains exposed from the clouds are floating in clusters like islands.
The surrounding mountains are like a colorful cloth. The mountains and waves are stacked on top of each other.
The mountains are dark and boundless, and the knives and axes are indomitable. The undulating loess hills are really like the waves of a big flood.
Longshan is like a big grave, standing in the night. The mountains on both sides of the Xiajiang River go straight up and down, which makes people dizzy.
The deep valley is strangely quiet and cold. The ravine is full of snow, as high as the back of the mountain, and it has become a flat snow paved square.
At the beginning of the morning, the mountains are like shy girls, looming and the sun is setting. It is strange to stand here for a long time. The mountains have completely changed. Their shapes are very different from those seen from the plains or mid-levels. They become very layered, messy, majestic and strange.
Look up, the mountain is the sky, and the sky is also the mountain. It seems that your nose can touch the mountain at any time. I saw a misty giant peak protruding in the distance, surrounded by dozens of small stone peaks.
A closer look shows that the giant peak is like the Monkey King holding a golden hoop, and those small peaks are like monkeys scratching their ears and cheeks. Look, the Monkey King is taking his children to kill the worse.
Under the pale sky, the mountains are as black as iron and solemn. The red sun rises and the peaks are deep blue.
Then, the mist appeared, and the milky white yarn separated the heavy mountains, leaving only the blue peaks, which really looked like a refreshing landscape painting. After a while, the fog cleared again, and the bare rock wall and steep rock wall were dyed deep red by the sun's light and gradually turned into bronze, which was particularly magnificent against the background of green trees and fields.
There are no villages and rice fields in the overlapping mountains. These mountains are like some drunken old people who have been sleeping for tens of millions of years. No one dares to go deep into their hearts, even adventurous hunters just go to their feet to chase goats, wild boar and birds running down the mountain, and never climb to its peak. Nothing is more charming than the green hills bathed in the spring rain. The whole hillside is lush. Endless mist is like flowing silk, wrapped around the waist. Sunlight turns raindrops on every leaf into colorful pearls.
On the knife-shaped hill, there are wisps of milky white fog, and a slender line is faintly visible in the fog. This stone wall is like a skyscraper on its back, so high that it will collapse and be aggressive.
On the top of the mountain, the dense forest seems to be a huge black felt hat buckled on the cliff, and clusters of unknown wild flowers leap from the stone wall. The rain changed the atmosphere of the park. In the sea of clouds in the northwest, there are distant mountains like ink paintings, which are quite praised as "borrowing scenery" in garden architecture.
Grandpa Dongying gave it to me.
6. A good sentence describing the scenery that the Seine River passes between two cities. The coastal mountains are undulating, the trees are lush, and bare rock cliffs can be seen from time to time. Then, the river turned a long bend of nearly 360 degrees and disappeared on the distant horizon. Ships come and go on the river, and the steamboat towed in front is smoking and looks like flies. Scattered islands line up: either end to end, or far apart, like a string of green beads of different sizes.
The smell of moss, the smell of soil, the smell of trees, the fresh breath symbolizing the vitality of life emitted by tender buds, and the rotten and musty smell released by broken branches and leaves are intertwined and diffuse around the path.
It is getting late. The transparent night image is a veil covering the vast field on the right side of the train. The river in the distance is like a huge metal belt, extending forward along the train track. After the sun went down, there were still some purple and lux in the sky. These spots are reflected on the river, forming a red reflection. The reflections staggered, getting darker and darker, and finally disappeared without a trace. The surrounding fields were submerged in great darkness, accompanied by ominous death and trembling.
Excerpted from Mo Bosang's Belle Ami.
7. Beautiful sentences describing scenery, hehe ... simple. I hope it helps you.
Imagine a personal favorite landscape sentence:
Blue sky, clear lake, I was on the edge of grassland when I was running. The grass just sprouted in August is like the early spring here, but the landscape there is very different from that in the mainland, which is endless.
The mountains and rivers here are as beautiful as Zhong Ling, the cottages here are quiet and ancient, the mountains and rivers here are lush, the ponds here are sparkling, the smoke here lingers in the mountains, the smoke here rises above the stockade in the morning and evening, the mountains here are connected with the sky, the water is connected with the mountains, and the landscape plants, ancient buildings and folk customs are all smart in the simple and natural ecological environment.
There are three famous places of interest in Jinan: Qianfo Mountain, Baotu Spring and Daming Lake. How loud and beautiful they are! As soon as I heard the words "Daming Lake", I thought of beautiful spring scenery, lakes and mountains, and so on, and a beautiful picture emerged in my heart. In fact, however, it is neither big nor famous, nor is it a lake.
8. A good sentence describes the scenery. On the vast sea, the wind gathers dark clouds.
Between the dark clouds and the sea, Haiyan flies proudly like black lightning. One moment its wings beat the waves, and the other moment it went straight into the dark clouds like an arrow. It cried-in the brave cry of birds, the dark clouds heard the joy.
In this cry-full of longing for the storm! In this cry, the dark clouds heard the power of anger, the flame of enthusiasm and the confidence of victory. Seagulls groaned before the storm came-groaned, and they flew around the sea, trying to hide their fear of the storm into the depths of the sea.
Spring is full and round, and an apricot can't be shut up. When you visit Surabaya Beach on a victorious day, the boundless scene will be new for a period of time. When you know the east wind, it will always be spring. From a distance, the rain is like crisp grass, but there is nothing better than the benefits of spring in a year. The willows are full of green flowers and red flowers, so there is no need to move the spring scenery-Song. Wang Anshi chanted a gust of wind about pomegranate flowers, which brought catkins. The shop was full of sweetness, and Wu Ji pressed the wine to persuade customers to taste it.
In February and March of spring, grass and water are the same color-gold. The ancient Yuefu poem Zhu Meng 1 Spring is really comfortable, and the scenery in spring is really beautiful! This spring not only gives people new life, but also gives people new hope. I like this beautiful spring. Near, near, I hear the footsteps of spring. All this reports the arrival of spring, and my whole heart floats out, floating on bright flowers and oily green grass. The spring rain fell on the buttonwood tree in the yard, and sasha vujacic gently plucked the strings like a musician. Spring rain, it turned out that you came to the earth with the spring girl, which filled the earth with vitality and fresh breath. Your dexterous hands touch people's heartstrings and good hopes. I suggest you go to see Zhu Ziqing's Spring! ! ! Write a clip about spring, the defects of spring morning, miss the morning, open curtains and windows.
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.
The beautiful nature in spring is so beautiful at this moment: there are bright sunshine everywhere, colorful colors everywhere, sweet bird songs everywhere and intoxicating fragrance 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, spring rain and spring thunder floated in with the spring breeze. 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 full, spring is full, spring is crazy, spring is full, spring is full. 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? Quiet spring night, the moon 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. Sentence describing spring 2 1) Spring is coming! Look, the melting ice water woke up the stream.
"Ding Dong Ding Dong" is like a magical singer of nature, singing crisp and melodious songs and rushing forward ... 2) Willow trees are spreading yellow and green branches and leaves, gently blowing in the slight spring breeze, just like a group of fairies dressed in green are dancing. Peach trees sandwiched between willows also have bright flowers, green Liuhonghua, which is really beautiful! 3) Every spring, kapok as red as fire, peony as pink as chardonnay and Chinese rose as white as jade are in full bloom.
Some are in bud, some are in bud, and some are in full bloom. Wave after wave of exciting flowers attracted many small bees, humming and dancing.
4) The tender buds on the branches of Chinese fir are already quite tender, reflecting the bright sky. Do you think spring can be far behind? 5) Even if you miss the delicate daffodils in the water, don't forget that wild lilies also have spring in the lonely corner of the valley ... I like it, I like snowy winter, because winter can have snowball fights happily. 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. Autumn has arrived, although I didn't feel so cool in Fuzhou, I still can't help but miss the autumn in my hometown. Is the buttonwood tree in front of my window covered with a golden coat? Put a few pictures of autumn scenery and some ancient poems describing autumn, and you can express your thoughts ... There are many overlapping stories in Qiu Guang, and he secretly took three roads in autumn. There are no colorful flowers in spring, abnormal green trees in summer and snowflakes in winter, but there are fruitful fruit trees in autumn, which bring people the joy of harvest, and fruits are everywhere! Mark my favorite sentences in red.
Windy autumn wind, waves in Dongting, waves under leaves: describe the breeze blowing. Dongting: Dongting Lake, in the north of Hunan Province.
Waves: microwave flooding. Muye: Yellow leaves.
Chu Ci of the Warring States Period Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs, Lady Xiang" is sorrowful and indignant! A bleak, withered grass, withered, if it is a long trip, the mountain climbing near the water will also be bleak: lonely, depressed. Liao Li: Desolate.
If you travel far away: It seems that people travel far away. Nine Debates by Chu and Song Yu in the Warring States Period started in the autumn wind, and the plants and trees fell yellow, and the car "Wild geese return to the autumn wind".