Excerpts from good sentences describing rural scenery;
1. Rivers are like blue ribbons wrapped around endless green fields. In the distance are houses with simple shapes and harmonious colors, which are beautiful and touching pastoral scenery!
2. The ancient windmill, whose blades turn in the wind like open wings, forms a unique landscape with green grass and wild flowers, adding magical colors to this fairy-tale world!
3. A pair of colorful, exquisite and gorgeous wooden shoes symbolizing sweet love! And gorgeous tulips that captivate countless lovers.
In the season of tulip fragrance, a charming girl's smile is as fragrant as flowers.
5, the faint lake, windmills, green grass, small houses, how comfortable.
6, tulip flower fields are booming, the fragrance bursts, and the windmill turns leisurely! Is this a dream?
7. Tall buildings are also works of art, classical and elegant, like a colorful oil painting!
Everything is green, and even the air smells of grass.
9, surrounded by a green, amazing green, windmill also stopped, intoxicated in the beautiful scenery.
10, there is a thin river on the grassy grassland, which is exposed in the sun and looks like a glittering silver necklace from a distance.
1 1. On the grassland after the rain, wild flowers compete with each other, like a flower scarf that has just been soaked in water, and even the dew is colorful!
12. From a distance, there are white clouds crawling on the grassland. It turns out that these are all sheep in the pasture, born in vain, fat and lovely, which makes the grassland more vibrant.
13, along the winding path, looking for distant memories, carrying buckets, painting rural farmhouses and mountains, making the mountains full of buds and buds.
14. The path in front of the village leads to the other side of the mountain and carries many hopes. One day, you and I will walk on that country road, the road that belongs to our hearts. Open your heart, hold a bunch of autumn wind and decorate the whole country.
15, autumn, colorful leaves, like butterflies, weave a golden carpet for the earth, so that the earth father-in-law puts on warm clothes. Let it not feel cold in winter. Flocks of geese fly from the north to the south for the winter.
Excerpts from good paragraphs describing rural scenery;
1. The blue sky in the morning is foggy, and the surrounding scenery is hazy, just like a fairyland in a fairy tale. After a while, the sun rose from Ran Ran in the east, and the fog gradually disappeared. There is smoke on the roof of the village. I stood at the foot of the quiet mountain and looked around. The trees on the mountain are lush, just like a green ocean, and the mountain is full of colorful flowers. Ding Dong? There is cheerful music, the smooth pebbles under the stream are clearly visible, and the mountain clouds are also reflected. A group of small fish are swimming happily in the water, and a gust of wind blows, causing ripples on the water. The lark's song came from a distance. I was fascinated by everything in front of me, as if everything were still.
Next to the path in the field, the grass sticks out from the ground and looks around as if enjoying the beautiful scenery carefully. The grass is full of colorful flowers, as if it were a small ornament painted on a green carpet. The river next to the path is very shallow and clear, there are small fish swimming in the river, and there are sand and stones shaking at the bottom of the river, so you can see it clearly.
There are mountains, water, flowers and grass in the countryside, which is beautiful. Hosta is no exception. She asked Chunchun to make herself a set of green spring clothes, which looked beautiful.
4. Looking at the distance, ah, what a beautiful picture; Soft sunset glow, gorgeous clouds, lying on the mountain not far from the horizon, clusters of villages built on the mountain, smoke rising from the roof of the house, grandma said before; A layer of mountains and rivers, a layer of people. I hope these mountains are daydreaming; What kind of landscape and people are behind the mountain? Here you can't see the traffic in the city, and you can't hear the noise of various stereos in the city, but it is full of this mystery.
Summer in the country is not as hot as that in the city. Old people sit leisurely in rocking chairs under the table, shaking their swords; The children ran around the tree, sweating with fatigue; The women sat around and talked about some household words. On a quiet summer night, crickets are singing touching songs, and the wind is blowing through the treetops? The voice of the river lowered its tone and gently accompanied Qin, forming a euphemistic lullaby.
6. oriole on the branch? Yiyi? Singing slowly, melodious and intoxicating. The shape of the morning glory is so beautiful, just like a small trumpet, and the green leaves carefully matched by skilled village girls are really beautiful.
7, a country song, quietly lying in the mother's arms, quietly hanging in the treetops, let the whole jungle guard a home.
8, a house, a window, pulling a wanderer home, who is it, dancing in the golden autumn, making the earth fragrant and the eaves full of fragrance.
9. The path is quiet, the euphemistic birdsong is far away, and the orange sunset is gone. The stars came to the party and the moon came with graceful steps. The stars blinked, so naive. The affectionate cowherd and weaver girl are probably watching this night scene, too!
10, and then came to the back of the yard. In the distance, there are hills, rolling like a little dragon playing on the shore of the lake; Not far away, several big stones stuck to the ground between the green grass paved a winding path, and scattered peas and broad beans were planted between the green grass on both sides of the path; A few piles of soil slopes are covered with lovely little honeysuckle, and the fragrance is refreshing; There are three or five children chasing each other in the field. A little red face stared at us. Face covered with a layer of crystal sweat, like a blooming jasmine. There was a cry in the distance. I love the lake, I love rape, I love Metasequoia, and I love my home. That voice echoed in my ears for a long time.
1 1. In summer, the sun scorches the earth. If there is a river behind their house, you will see a group of children playing in the water by the stone bridge and under the shade of green trees, splashing from time to time, like Bai Baihe in full bloom. No one will know what happened between colorful streams and stones.
12, surrounded by green grass, is a huge pond, and the pond is as green as an flawless jade. There are many white ducks playing in the pond. Suddenly, a small fish quietly surfaced and blew a small bubble. Clever as it is, it can't escape the duck's eyes. They can't wait to dive into the water and swim quickly. One of them caught the little fish and swallowed it suddenly.
Spring is the most beautiful season in the countryside. All kinds of flowers are in bud, like shy little girls; The grass poked its head out of the soil and looked curiously at the colorful world; Trees pull out green branches; The farmer's uncle drove the cows to plow the fields, followed by many starlings and egrets. Some of them fly very low, others jump up to catch bugs. Little ducks also join in the fun, swimming around in the water and playing.
14, nearby, is a golden rice field. A night breeze blew and the rice fell together, which made me feel like I was in a golden ocean. On the edge of the rice field are rows of loofah racks, and the vines are covered with golden flowers. What are industrious bees doing? Buzzing? Singing and collecting honey. On the green watermelon field next to the towel gourd shed, although there is no bee singing, there is the joy of this harvest. Look, the watermelon is lying in the arms of Guaman's mother like a fat doll, and the afterglow of the sunset caresses them gently and urges them to sleep.
15, the fields in rural areas are gorgeous: rape blossoms show smiling faces; Winter jasmine lined up to pay tribute to spring; Peach blossoms attract swarms of bees to collect honey; Pink pear blossoms are covered with branches; Xiaolan's flowers are so bright and so many. The breeze blew and pervaded the surrounding villages.
16. In autumn, the sky is crisp, many flowers begin to wither and the grass gradually turns yellow. Chrysanthemums dance in the autumn wind, and the autumn wind seals letters? Letter? Send it by post. In this harvest season, the sea of rice in the field turns up golden waves; The soybeans are full. The farmer's uncle's face is filled with the joy of harvest.
17, charming country, you are greeted by colorful, pure and beautiful flowers, such as peony, impatiens, cockscomb and dahlia. They are simple and somewhat gorgeous, showing a unique farm scenery. Sunlight is like a golden seed. Sunlight bathes the flowers, like covering them with a layer of golden gauze. They stand in front of the door in colorful colors.