1. An essay describing the mountain scenery (800 words) is urgently needed
1. It is already late winter when looking at the mountain scenery in Xishan. Every morning, the sky is covered with frost and the ground is covered with frost. It’s a frosty day, but it’s very warm in Chuxiong from about ten o’clock to six o’clock in the afternoon. Chuxiong people like to climb Xishan Mountain in the morning or evening.
Most of the people who go to climb Xishan Mountain in the morning are retired elderly people, and most of the people who go to climb Xishan Mountain on weekends and evenings are young people. I am busy with teaching at the all-boarding ethnic high school, which is very hard. I like to climb Xishan Mountain on weekends and evenings. I like to admire the healthy and rosy faces of young people, especially little girls and children, after climbing the mountain. I also like to watch pairs of young lovers competing to climb the mountain. Playing happily and happily, admiring the scenery of mountains and dirt along the road, lush vegetation, forests, ancient vines, mountain flowers, wild grasses, reptiles, wild birds, birdsong, and insects all gave me infinite pleasure and enjoyment.
Going up the slope of Mishi Street, at the foot of Xishan Mountain is my high school alma mater, Chuxiong No. 2 Middle School. Not far up there is the main entrance of Xishan Park. Walking along the towering gatehouses with cornices and horns in Xishan Park, you arrive in front of Xiling Palace. When you look up, you will see the maple leaves all over the mountain are red, so pure, so red, so red so intoxicating, so red so refreshing; your nose is twitching. , smelling the smell of earth and moisture in the forest air, it is also very fresh and refreshing; looking at the clear sky, the midwinter sky is cloudless, or there are a few light white clouds gently rolling.
Looking at the western mountains and the blue sky as far as the eye can see, I feel relaxed and happy. The maple trees are all tall and simple. A gust of wind blows and shakes the golden and blood red colors all over the sky. It seems like countless golden, blood red and silver fish are falling from the sky, and it seems like countless charming butterflies are dancing down. There seemed to be endless blood-red snowflakes floating in the sky, a kind of overwhelming beauty, a kind of soul-cleansing beauty, coming towards you, it was simply endless temptation.
Unable to resist the temptation of this beauty, pure beauty, and magnificence, I often give up on the main road to the mountain and climb up eagerly and excitedly along the hiking trails. However, I suddenly realize that I can only climb slowly, slowly. Stepping up the stone steps on the mountain paths that have been washed exceptionally clean by the continuous autumn rain, I gently put my feet down and breathe softly. I am deeply afraid of destroying the tranquility and cleanliness of the forest, and I am deeply afraid of stepping on it and hurting the piece of wood on the ground. Zhang’s beautiful and charming blood-red hands. The beautiful, pure, and red maple leaves are all charming and thrilling temptations. I couldn't help but gently and carefully picked up a few blood-red maple leaves from the ground. They were so pure, so strong, and very similar to I really want to take a few of the little hands of girls with fair and delicate skin and put them on my pillow, so that I can sleep on them with mature, pure and romantic dreams every night.
The pure and ripe romance in the world, the clean warmth and beauty in the world can’t help but make me, a person who cannot write poetry, full of poetry, and I want to recite a poem. It is dedicated to a certain beautiful and refined woman, but it seems inappropriate to apply Zhang Ji's "The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, the river maple is fishing and the fire is facing me," so I thought of her. She is a person who writes novels and prose, and also works in The Yi woman who wrote the poem wanted to invite her to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Xishan with red maple leaves and all kinds of frost. She would definitely be able to sing an exquisite poem about appreciating maple leaves in Xishan. I think it would be a shame to have such a beautiful scenery without a talented and beautiful woman to enjoy it with, and a woman who is kind and understanding to share it with.
The slopes of Qingshan Mountain are covered with towering ancient trees, but the top of the mountain is densely covered with tall pine and chestnut trees. Some old people are carrying bamboo baskets on their backs, picking up dry pine firewood and dried pine cones in the forest, and some are stroking them. Dried pine needles. In summer and autumn, many wild edible fungi grow in the pine and chestnut forests in Xishan. People often find chicken fir, green head fungus, hemp chestnut fungus, fragrant head fungus, and copper-aluminum fungus. These wild edible fungi are either bright red, flesh-red, or watery. Red, or golden, emerald green, silver white, silver grey, or sheep liver color, chicken fat color, or like a small umbrella, or like a small fist, it is really beautiful and charming, walk slowly on the mountain road, while admiring the roadside The fungi on the grass in the forest, while breathing in the fragrant smell of the fungi, suddenly became poetic and began to sing unknowingly.
On one side of the mountain is the bustling and lively Chuxiong City. On the other side of the mountain, in the west, are several quiet and quiet small villages, lying happily like a few chickens in the ravines of the mountains, like One by one, hens lie comfortably in the green mountains and beautiful waters. Every day, the villagers and women in these small villages carry loads of fresh vegetables and fruits up the mountain and sell them on the mountain roadside. City people climb up the mountain early and can buy fresh peaches, apples, figs, plums, Pears, buy the freshest vegetables, Chinese cabbage, bitter greens, sweet crispy radishes, small pumpkins, green peppers, red peppers, pea tips, pumpkin tips... There are many Chuxiong city people who feel hot all over when they climb up the mountain. After getting along, I even broke into a slight sweat, so I bought a sweet and crisp white radish and ate it while walking. I was infinitely happy along the way.
The village girl and village woman who sells radishes and other vegetables are busy peeling radishes for everyone. They are very busy. While busy, they talk casually with the city people. People in the city would casually ask whether it came from Baisha Chong or Mihuang Village... and they would tell them that it came from Baisha Chong... The water in Baisha Chong is sweet, the water and soil are good, and the vegetables and fruits are delicious.
Chuxiong people have believed since ancient times that the soil in Baisha is sweet and the water in Baisha is sweet. The vegetables such as melons, beans, and peaches, plums, apricots, and persimmons produced in the small village of Baisha Chong are also delicious.
In summer and autumn, people from Baishachong go up the mountain to sell figs, apricots, plums, pears, strawberries and other seasonal fruits. It is already the middle of winter, but in and outside the village, there are still trees and trees of fiery red persimmons that have lost all their leaves. Fiery red lanterns are usually hung all over the courtyards of farmhouses and outside the villages.
At this time, people from the village came up the mountain. One was selling red persimmons that were as beautiful as lanterns. The other was going to the top of the West Mountain and waiting for relatives and friends by the roadside, asking them to eat at their home one day. Pig rice for the New Year. At this time, white frost is everywhere, and there are all kinds of frosty weather. In the countryside outside the city, every household kills New Year pigs, entertains guests and friends, and pickles bacon. It is full of happiness and joy. It is the best time of the year for farmers.
At this time, they picked *** tender sweet and crisp radishes sold at the top of the mountain. They are sweet and crisp when eaten raw, and the ribs are soft when cooked. The green and tender pea tips and pumpkin tips have been dipped in white frost, which is very good. eat. In Chuxiong, with the fiery red persimmons, the midwinter is warm, with the white radish stewed in the pork ribs, the midwinter is soft and fragrant, and with every family taking the opportunity to feast on guests with New Year's Pig rice, the midwinter is warm and happy.
I also like it. When I climb up the mountain, I buy a big white radish and eat it. I feel so comfortable and warm all over. 2. An essay on describing mountain scenery is urgently needed.
People say that Fragrant Mountain is the most beautiful in autumn. In late autumn, we went to Xiangshan for a trip. The sun was shining that day and the weather was very clear. I took a bus to Xiangshan with my father, mother, and sister. I heard from my classmates that the scenery there was like a moving painting. They also said that only when we got to Xiangshan did we know that it was well-deserved.
We were still some distance away from Xiangshan Mountain. We saw the rolling Xiangshan Mountain from a distance. The undulating mountains were dotted with patches of thick red maple leaves. A gust of autumn wind blows, and the maple trees sway back and forth, like a fire burning fiercely on the hillside. Anyone who sees it will exclaim: This scenery is so beautiful!
When you walk into the gate of Xiangshan Park, you can see chrysanthemums on both sides of the road. They spit out their pistils and spread their petals, competing for beauty. The red ones are like burning flames, the yellow ones are like dazzling gold, and the pink ones are like the sunset in the western sky. Each chrysanthemum exudes an alluring fragrance. Keep walking forward, the surrounding grass has turned yellow, and the sun shines on the grass, as if the earth is covered with a golden quilt. The evergreen welcoming pines still welcome tourists coming and going so calmly, they are so tall and tall, so green.
We started to climb to the top of the mountain, and saw red leaves all over the ground. The red maple trees beside the path were covered with fiery red leaves. The breeze blew, and the red leaves floated one by one, as if Beautiful butterflies are dancing. I was deeply intoxicated and fascinated by this scenery.
We kept climbing up with all our strength, and finally climbed to Xianglu Peak. I saw the beautiful sky so close to us. As I was looking at it, my mother called me: "Qianqian, come here and take a look. How beautiful! "I hurried over and looked down from above. Wow, it's so beautiful. There are red leaves underneath. It's a beautiful dynamic picture. So beautiful. I couldn't help but blurt out: "The beauty of Xiangshan is indeed well-deserved!"
Xiangshan is really a good place to travel. I like the beautiful autumn, and even more so the red leaves of Xiangshan in late autumn. 3. A composition describing autumn mountain scenery
Autumn mountain scenery
Some people prefer the spring "the grass grows and the orioles fly in the February sky, and the willows brush the embankments and are drunk with the spring smoke"; some people are intoxicated by In the summer, "little lotuses have just revealed their sharp corners, and dragonflies have already stood on their heads"; some people have benefited deeply from the cold wind, "there are a few plum trees in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone", while I have a deep love for the picturesque autumn. Have a special liking. Especially the mountain scenery in autumn makes me dream even more.
The autumn morning was foggy, and the gauze-like fog drifted in the wind, shrouding the mountain in mist. The lingering clouds and mist covered the mountain with a mysterious veil. Walking in the mountains and forests, this hazy feeling is like being in a fairyland, which is refreshing and refreshing.
When it comes to autumn mountain scenery, the woods are indispensable. Evergreen trees such as pine and cypress are still green and tall, proudly facing the autumn frost. What impressed me most were the maple trees. Most of the maple leaves have been buried in the dust. Occasionally, a few maple leaves are carried by Grandma Feng on a journey, swinging around in the air, erratic, and even disappearing at the end of the blue sky. There are also those that are particularly dependent on the mother tree, although they are carried by the wind. My mother-in-law called me many times, but she still misses my mother's arms. The autumn wind blows bleakly, and the fiery red maple leaves dance gracefully as if they have reached the boiling point of life, venting to the heaven and earth with her most beautiful dance, saying: Autumn is really here! Autumn leaves are colorful, colorful autumn leaves, looking at everything in front of me, I can't help but sigh: It's true that one leaf can tell the autumn! At this time, I picked up a falling maple leaf and stared at it carefully. It is divided into five sides, with a fiery red color and densely veined stems. It has been damaged to the point of having several holes. It looks weathered, but it still retains its charm. Oh, the maple leaves are so beautiful!
Walking along the path, the clear and elegant chrysanthemums on the side of the path are in various shapes and colors, and are surrounded by several unknown wild flowers. They are clear blue, passionate red, lively yellow, deep green, and stunning white... Really, even these flowers are rushing to report the news of autumn to me!
When I climbed to the top of the mountain, stood under the blue sky, and looked down at the city, I actually had the idea that the world belonged to me. The sky is so clear and vast, and the air is so pure and fresh.
I opened my arms and imitated the way a bird flew, as if I was really soaring and embracing the world. The majesty of this emotion, this scene, this feeling is incomparable. Ah, I'm intoxicated.
Some people say that the beauty of autumn is mature. It is not as shy as spring, so exposed in summer, and so introverted in winter. I agree with this view. I think autumn is like a glass of wine, the more you drink it, the stronger it gets. Although literati have given the color of autumn sadness, how many people are really sad about autumn? I don’t want to worry about writing new words, because at this time I only taste the freshness and brightness of autumn.
Although autumn lacks the charm of spring, the bustle of summer and the silence of winter, it is a poem and a song, which sings about its simplicity, its poetic charm, and its beauty. Unforgettable... 4. An essay about mountain scenery of about 500 words
Today is Saturday, and the teacher took us on a spring outing. The purpose was Fushan.
We first set off from the station next to Jin'e Vegetable Market. After taking a bus for more than 10 minutes, we arrived at Fushan.
When we first climbed Fushan, the road was relatively smooth, but after walking for a while, the road was not so easy to walk. It was very steep, and if we were not careful, we would fall off. Fortunately, we were in front of us. No one fell down, but I don’t know if anyone fell down later. Let me tell you, I am the "vanguard" during the spring outing. There are other people here: Jing Weiyu, Zhang Mengyin, Pan Zhihang, Ma Yuanfeng, Wang Zhiqiang and Teacher Yang's daughter. Because the few of us are always at the front, we are called the "vanguard". However, if we go by the ranks during the war, Pan Zhihang can be regarded as the captain of the "vanguard", because he always takes the lead, who said he doesn't have a backpack!
After climbing for more than an hour, we finally climbed to the top of the mountain, where we had a hearty meal and set off again. There we found a large tea garden. The lush leaves were tightly packed together and covered the entire land. Even the air was filled with the fragrance of tea, which made each of us intoxicated.
On Fushan Mountain, we also saw the signal tower of Fanchang TV Station and the hydroelectric power plant that is still under construction. Standing on the dam of the power plant, we can have an unobstructed view of the scenery below the mountain. From there, The field at the foot of the mountain is no longer just a piece of land, because it has become a unique landscape painting.
This spring outing is really unsatisfactory, so I will definitely come again if I have the opportunity. 5. Paragraph describing mountain scenery
People say: Autumn is the season of harvest. But I say autumn is the most appreciative and thoughtful season.
The autumn sky is blue, vast and vast, with a cool breeze blowing at the right time. Facing such a pure plate, you may be moved by it and have infinite emotions, but what moves you even more is the hint of floating clouds. It may hang leisurely and calmly on the horizon, or wander around like a leisurely stroll. Just now I was looking at the different expressions of the elephants and camels, but in an instant, they changed beyond recognition, and a new picture was formed in a while. It was really ever-changing...
Autumn, I like your clarity and elegance, I appreciate your wisdom and open-mindedness even more.
From the innocence of spring, to the high-spiritedness of summer, to the fruitfulness of autumn, you have come all the way smoothly. In the face of success and fame, I thought you would be like a nouveau riche, indulgent. Spend money wantonly, but you didn’t. You told me with bursts of autumn rain and cool breeze: after glory comes gloom, and after success comes greater loss. I don’t know when, most of the bustling branches in the past have been picked off by the autumn wind, and the fallen leaves floating in the sky, like butterflies, add another beautiful scenery to autumn.
I love the setting sun reflected in the autumn forest. The sparse and resolute branches look gentle and sentimental against the backdrop of the setting sun; the soft and warm sunset looks charming and kind under your sparse care. I like to see the forest tops dyed red by the sunset, and I like to see the red sun sinking into the forest. In gazing and meditating, autumn allows you to appreciate the charm in its strength and the sadness when the hero turns his back.
Autumn nights are lively and lonely at the same time. The lively scene is accompanied by the low singing of autumn insects and the company of stars. However, those who enjoy autumn alone feel lonely. Wandering in the cool autumn night like water, I want to express all my thoughts, but there are many things that I cannot. They can only be hidden in my heart until forever... 6. Sentences describing mountain scenery
As soon as I arrived on the mountain, I was greeted by waves of quiet fragrance of flowers and plants, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
I walked up the stairs along the winding path. As I walked, I was surprised to find that the flowers on the roadside were in bloom, mixed in with the green grass, like endless satin. Stretching, as dazzling as the colorful clouds on the horizon, as gorgeous as the rainbow in the sky; the five-star flower as red as fire, how cute! Their petals have five corners, looking like a sparkling five-pointed star from a distance. Up close, there are several filaments as thin as threads next to the milky white stamens. When the breeze blows, the stamens tremble like springs.
In the distance, the golden sea of ??rapeseed flowers is churning with waves of rapeseed flowers! On them, thousands of colorful butterflies dance, spread their wings and show off their beauty to the sun; the white camellias are as crystal clear, as cool and as clear as the water splashed by the mountain waterfalls; the cherry blossoms are in full bloom Green slopes, when the wind blows, are like white snowflakes falling from the sky, bringing happiness and joy to people. 7. Short sentences describing mountain scenery
1. The green mountains overlap one another, like the undulating waves of the sea, turbulent and majestic.
2. The hazy distant mountains , shrouded in a layer of gauze, shadowy, far and near in the misty clouds and smoke, almost as if far away. Like a few strokes of light ink, smeared on the blue sky.
3. The mountains have majestic The mountain also has a simple character. The mountains are majestic and handsome. Strange and dangerous mountains are mountains, winding mountains are mountains, flat mountains are mountains, abrupt mountains are mountains, gentle mountains are mountains, and roaring mountains are mountains. Mountains are sometimes uncanny and sometimes ordinary. Shan has a strong character and is not afraid of any pressure, but he always appears kind, gentle, handsome and tender. Because of the mountains, the flowing water is diverted, and because of the mountains, the cities are surrounded by them. The mountains, with their majestic magnanimity, can accommodate hundreds of rivers gathered from all ages. 8. A composition on mountain scenery for the fourth grade of primary school
Mountain scenery in the four seasons
My grandfather lives on a big mountain in Chenzhou, where there is a small mountain village. They all live a simple and happy life. A prosperous life. The mountain scenery at Grandpa's place is particularly delicate and beautiful, so beautiful that you can't describe it. It's so beautiful that you have nothing to say.
In spring, everything wakes up, puts on new clothes, and shines with its infinite charm. The flowers are blooming, the grass is green, the mountains are green and the trees are luxuriant. The songs and figures of the birds have also returned, adding a beautiful color to the wonderful spring scenery surrounding it. The working people also stretched their backs and went to farm with tools. While sowing seeds, they sang. The songs echoed in the valley and spread in all directions. Of course, the little animals also had to release their affection to their heart's content. The chirping of birds accompanies and cheers up the working people.
In summer, when the morning just started, heavy fog surrounded the mountains, and everything was quiet. Suddenly, a ray of sunshine shone on the earth, everyone got up, and the rooster crowed on the roof, and the heavy fog It seems to be shy, showing a slight pink color. The stream flowed happily, singing songs with a "swishing" sound. The small fish jumped out of the water and dived into the water with a "dong" sound, like a music band, performing for nature in a tacit understanding. , a breeze blows, the big trees rustle to the accompaniment, and the birds sing beautiful songs. The whole mountain becomes quieter, and everyone seems to be intoxicated in the beautiful and beautiful songs. Got it!
In autumn, the air is crisp, and the mountains are dressed in golden clothes. In the rice fields, the rice is ripe and glowing golden, the leaves of the maple trees turn red, and the golden leaves fall one after another. Coming down, the whole mountain looks much more elegant.
In winter, heavy snow falls, and the mountains are covered with a thick carved leather coat. The heavy snow covers the entire earth, but the bamboos there are like steadfast and unyielding Red Army soldiers, standing strong and plum blossoms, It is proud of the frost and snow but does not wither, just like a tenacious and high-spirited warrior. In the heavy snow, all kinds of flowers, plants and trees look so delicate, while bamboo and plum blossoms are so tall and beautiful.
The mountains at my grandpa’s place are so beautiful all year round, so beautiful that you are speechless, so speechless! I love the mountains at my grandpa’s place; I love the mountain scenery there in all four seasons; I love everything there; I I love there! ! Accept it! ! ! ! 9. An essay about cloud and mountain scenery, 400 words
Hometown - a small village surrounded by mountains. Looking around, I saw mountains connected to mountains and mountains surrounding mountains.
In spring, the earth revives and the mountains are full of life. The trees have sprouted new branches and leaves, bamboo shoots are sprouting upwards, the scary snakes have also woken up, and the frogs that do harm to the crops have also woken up. People happily went up the mountain (of course before the snakes woke up) to dig bamboo shoots and eat them. In spring, the whole mountain is green, as green as emerald, without any variegation. Mountains also love beauty, you see, she also decorated herself with some beautiful wild flowers
In summer, people rarely go to the mountains because there are deadly snakes on the mountains. The mountains are greener, so green that even the sun would praise it. Some streams in the mountains can be used for bathing, and people (men, not women) go there to bathe in the streams, escape the heat, and play (here, children).
In autumn, the mountains are colorful. There are red, yellow, and green...these are all masterpieces of nature. The fruits are also ripe. Some people go up the mountain to pick wild fruits to eat (some wild fruits are edible, some are not edible); others go up the mountain to harvest the fruits in their own fields.
In winter, it sometimes snows. The mountains are covered in white, and the earth is covered in white. It seems that the mountains are afraid of the cold and asked God to give them cotton clothes. Bamboo bent over under the pressure, but he was not convinced and wanted to bounce the snow away.
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