A beautiful passage describing the scenery

A beautiful passage describing the scenery

A beautiful passage describing the scenery

1. In another farmhouse, this group of friends saw an ancient method of making crystal cakes. They saw a mountaineer pour steamed rice into a hole cut by a semicircular stone, then foam the rice with a mallet, rub it together, and then put it into a wooden model with a length of 15 cm, a width of 4 cm and a height of 2 cm to make it piece by piece. Seeing this primitive production method, everyone's interest suddenly soared and everyone wanted to try the gavel. The hospitable villagers satisfied everyone's wishes. Group friends increased Wei, Tsinghua, and Li successively picked up gavels to participate in labor, which showed incisively and vividly.

2. Sitting upstairs overlooking He Lin, surrounded by green trees. The rain hit the banana leaves and rolled down from the wide leaves. The leaves were washed brightly by the rain and swayed with the wind, as if cheering for the rare coolness of this hot summer. In the distance, the lotus leaves are green, and white and red lotus flowers adorn them. All kinds of umbrellas swim in the green, adding another landscape. It is picturesque, and people travel in a world of pictures.

Several ships shuttled back and forth on the lake. There are friends on the boat holding hands, holding their heads high and spreading their wings, expressing their wonderful moments. The silvery laughter echoed on the lake, and the fish in the water cheered. At this point, the calm lake has been uneven, and the waves on the lake have turned over and splashed one after another. People on the boat and on the lake are competing with the fish and draw a beautiful picture of people watching the fish jump.

4, rain, continue to float, coupled with the torrential rain a few days ago, led to the emergency of flood information. I heard that the flood that has not happened for several years threatened the residents along the river. Crops were flooded one by one, crops in the field were not harvested, roads were washed away, houses collapsed, and floods subsided, so they had to rebuild their destroyed homes. Government officials and soldiers were busy fighting floods, and they were drowned out by TV.

I went to Guangdong on business a few years ago. After I finished in Zhanjiang, I drove back to Foshan early in the morning. In July in Guangdong, the sun is like fire, and the weather forecast is 40 degrees every day. Looking out from the air-conditioned car, I feel that the earth is slightly smoking, and houses, roads and fields are all shrouded in a thin layer of smoke. In people's field of vision, it seems to be distorted. ...

6. Looking around, under the blue sky and white clouds, a line of egrets sang and flew over the blue sky, and the cheerful voice echoed on the "long dragon" of the Tanghe levee for a long time. Yes, the Tanghe levee winds like a long dragon, with no head before and no tail after. Seagulls know that no matter how far and high they fly, they can't fly over the pure land where they were born. They just go to work in another world to survive. Therefore, they have no sadness or lament! Isn't that cheerful voice the best testimony?

7. At dusk, the smoke from the kitchen rises from the roofs of different heights. Under the irradiation of sunset glow, the small village filled with smoke rises a kind of simplicity, simplicity, more and more simplicity, quietness and beauty. (m.mrnum.Com) The smoke from the kitchen is continuously rendering the evening scenery. People in the fields are calling for the smoke from the kitchen and walking back along the village road with carts and hoes on their backs. Suddenly, the Cleisthenes of cattle, the rumble of jumping cars, the biting of dogs, the crowing of chickens and the shouting of people will enrich the dusk of the village under the smog.

8. Walking to the center of the square in front of the Giant Buddha, many people gathered around a wide pillar, quietly waiting for the "Son Showing Bath", playing Buddhist music with universal feelings and telling Buddhist figures and related stories. Four fountains were violently sprinkled on the top of the column, and the top surface was like a blooming flower. The son began to bathe slowly from the golden pillar, and a glittering son began to be born like a god under the sunshine and the fog filled with spring water. In this fairyland, we began to understand and feel the profoundness of Buddhist culture. The son turned his body in a posture pointing to the sky to spread goodwill and good wishes to people.

9. Standing in front of the pavilion, neon flashes, making the ancient city at night more charming! Suddenly, I saw a banner hanging in front of the building: "The Millennium Ancient City is different in red, Yuan Changshou, Li Donghua Lotus Painting and Calligraphy Exhibition", so I went in. As soon as I entered the room, I saw calligraphy hanging everywhere in the room. In fact, I don't know anything about painting and calligraphy. I just appreciate it. Wandering around, I feel that Yuan Changshou's calligraphy is rough and bold, while Mo Hetu in Li Donghua is exquisite and vivid, and the two set each other off, which is really wonderful.

10, I didn't expect Kaiyuan grassland to be so charming. It has a special style, dark green, and you can't help being intoxicated by it. She is so kind, dragging a long green dress and carrying a glass of wine as a meeting gift for the eight of us. She was drunk before the wine came in. I can't help shouting at the sky, but I'm afraid I'll scare her. I really want to indulge myself so as not to wrinkle her skirt. You may even sigh that this grassland is much better than ancient times, but it is ridiculous that you can't see it from a distance.

1 1. Living in Shan Yu is empty. After the misty sea of clouds, it is like "my sister wears a veil when she takes a bath." At the mouth of the jar, the stream gushed out from the mouth of the jar at the foot of the abyss as if frightened. On the other side of the dense canyon, the peaks surrounded by white clouds are winding and indigo, and get along with the hazy sky, showing harmony, nature and tranquility. The valley is hundreds of miles, and the Qifeng is 3000. It is the crisp autumn season, and the yellow coggygria everywhere turns red due to frost, which looks like the shyness of Tujia girls. The female tour guide said that we Tujia people call it Daughter Red. Daughter red is in the valley, decorated with the yellow of oak and the purple of maple. In Chaibuxi Grand Canyon, a 100-mile-long and colorful map of autumn red leaves was found.

12, turn on the forest path moistened by morning dew, the trees gradually flourish and the sun begins to shine. Through the gap in the forest, you can see the rolling green hills in the distance. Although these trees have different shapes, in my eyes, they are just the foil of camphor trees. The undulating green in the distance seems to fade in the faint morning fog, which is not as intoxicating as camphor trees.

13. Orchids grow in rows everywhere in Bird, just like dark green carpets laid under the roadside and camphor trees. Strings of pink flowers are drawn from the soft dark green bushes, swaying elegant beauty. However, due to the background of camphor tree, these elegant beauty can only be a small ornament of camphor tree garden.

14. A bay of lake water lingers at the boundary between grass and flowers. The slight waves are like missing, and they seem to have experienced vicissitudes and storms. The sunshine, however, is like a blossom, colorful and dazzling, like the loneliness and melancholy of the earth under the starlight.

15, a mountain wind blew, the charcoal in the stove burned more and more brightly, the sky was baked gray, the mist on the distant mountain lake gradually disappeared, the lake was green, the mountain was clearly visible, and the distance between the mountain and the sky was getting longer and longer. My mood began to refresh, and I was about to gather all my strength to break through the invisible cosmic gravity. When I joined the friends group, the car horn in the community woke me up from my dream. I got up and turned on the computer, flicking the keyboard to record the dream scene, so as to miss the friendship between brothers and sisters far away.

16 I came to the lotus pond in the center of Bird, under the Quqiao Pavilion, with lotus leaves and ridges and fragrant lotus flowers. Suddenly, the morning breeze suddenly rises, and the lotus flowers are dancing wildly, which has a unique charm. The beauty of the lotus pond has always been praised by literati, but this elegant lotus leaf and noble lotus flower are so cramped and shy in the splendor of Zhang Lin, and it seems that they have lost the courage to rival camphor.

17, came to the river and stood by the fence for a while. At this point, there was a muffled thunder-like drum sound on the horizon, and it rang a few times lazily. Lightning is like a salamander, jumping in the night sky, and the fire illuminates half the sky. On the other side of the river, the electronic big screen is working, and the light makes the river blue, as blue as the sea. The boat passes by, and the waves are ups and downs, which is indescribable.