1. Good words and sentences about the river in my hometown
In spring, both sides of the river are colorful. To the south are all kinds of wild flowers all over the mountains and fields, and the breeze blows away the fragrance of the flowers; to the north are various jagged shrubs. Occasionally, a hare runs through the bushes, and the birds in the forest are startled and chirp and fly around. In summer, large tracts of sorghum have grown up, and are green and connected with the green trees. The river cuts the green in half like a curve from top to bottom. I thought, this should be called "a ray of white among the green bushes"! In autumn, the leaves begin to turn yellow, and when the mountain wind blows, the leaves jump and dance, playing beautiful notes, as if they are challenging the singing and dancing of the river. In winter, snowflakes fall, covering the mountains and fields, and freezing the rivers, but they still cannot stop the river from moving forward. It flows through the ice and snow, peacefully and freely.
I often dream about this small river. In my dreams, the river is as clear as before. In my dreams, my friends and I play in the small river, fishing, catching crabs, catching tadpoles, and chasing frogs... …it’s endless fun. Now, I still miss the river in my hometown. It is clean, pure and clear, nourishing a pure land. The people in my hometown also use their simplicity and the simplest way to protect the beauty of the river, always. 2. Good words and sentences about water
The fishing fires and the bright moon reflected the golden waves of the Wusuli River, as if there were thousands of silver snakes swimming around.
The rainbow reflects the clear blue sky, and the cool breeze blows. The scenery on both sides of the beautiful Jialing River is even more moving. The Jialing River is like a piece of dark green satin, trembling in the moonlight.
The Lijiang River in front of us is like a black ribbon, emitting a dim light. The surging Jinsha River looks like a swaying golden dragon.
The sleeping Songhua River is still dreaming sweetly, snoring as loudly as thunder. When the breeze blows, waves will appear on the Yalu River, making a rhythmic splashing sound, like a piece of music, which is pleasant to the ears.
The Minjiang River is like a mother nurturing this vibrant land, watering crops and nurturing people. The river rushes forward in a turbulent way, like an arrow leaving its string, like a horse escaping its rein, or like a tiger emerging from the mountain.
The river breaks through the mountains and walls, rushing down with great momentum; the rushing and roaring river is like a waterfall hanging in the air, banging for thousands of miles. The river seemed to be boiling, with foam and waves everywhere.
The trickling water merges into the surging river; the river water is like slightly fluttering silk. Looking far into the distance, the river gorge is like the Milky Way in the sky rushing eastward.
On the vast river surface, the shadows of mountain-shaped towers are rippling in the smoke. The Yellow River rolls through icebergs, cuts through the snowy fields, and flows forward thousands of miles with difficulty and twists and turns.
The ancient Yellow River is winding, and the fertile Hetao is nestled in the broad and warm embrace of the mother Yellow River. The splendid Hetao culture has been nurtured here, and generations of simple and hard-working Hetao people have been nurtured here. The water of the Yellow River is like a group of horses galloping in a narrow canyon, crowded in the middle of the river beach, only 50 to 60 meters wide, and pouring down.
The ancient Sanggan River is covered with silvery waves and misty sunset. The Huaihe River is like an emerald ribbon, floating on the golden carpet of the Central Plains; and like a green jade ribbon, tightly tied to the giant's robe.
The clear blue ancient canal is like a beautiful blue satin, flowing slowly all year round. The reddish-brown river water cascades down from the upper reaches of the gorge like a waterfall, hitting the rocks and splashing waves more than ten feet high, which is deafening.
The evening breeze beat the waves, and the soft sound of water sounded like someone shaking a silver chain, making a clanking sound. Good Duan Yangtze River, you are a symbol of the great Chinese nation.
You rush out from the Geladandong Snow Mountain in the Tanggula Mountains, the highest point in the world, and plunge thousands of miles straight to the East China Sea, pouring into the Pacific Ocean, the largest ocean in the world. You have such a long history and vast ocean, Surging, indomitable, great and beautiful. However, you have moved forward bravely despite difficulties and twists and turns.
The Three Gorges is your training and test. How many cliffs! How many dangerous shoals! How many stormy waves! How many rapids and fierce bays! Nothing can stop you from moving forward.
You are so brave and tenacious, running endlessly, always moving forward, moving forward! Driven by emotion, I suddenly remembered the image of my mother and closely connected my mother with the Yellow River. The Yellow River is the mother.
Although she has been violent, sad, and shed tears; her children have suffered from sorrow, and shadows and sorrows have appeared in their hearts. However, from the day she became a mother, she was nurturing her children with such a broad mind and sweet milk! How many centuries have passed, she does not put on makeup, combs herself, does not wear colorful clothes, she is better than colorful clothes, and she becomes younger day by day.
Today, she was lying on the gentle yellow earth, letting the bright sun shine, looking so kind, so gentle, so magnificent, so noble! The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return! With its indomitable spirit and the strength accumulated through thousands of twists and turns, it rushed out of Tongguan, bravely defeated the three gates, split the land of the Central Plains, and sent the nine-curved yellow stream into the sea. On the blue, green and purple sea, it covered dozens of miles. Inside, it was painted with a strange light of red, orange, yellow and green.
The Yellow River is extremely beautiful in summer.
Both sides of the Yellow River are shaded by green trees, with lush branches and leaves, reflections of weeping willows and flying waterbirds. Climb the dam and look out into the distance. The river water is emptying out of its turbid waves, just like a mother's blood flowing into the "blood vessels" of her children in the plains, nourishing the fertile Hetao Plain.
At this time, the sun was shining directly above the head, and the weather was already relatively warm. The ice and snow were melting quietly, and the ice water dripped down from the "tip of the tongue" drop by drop like milk. Under the sun, it was so crystal clear and round. , quietly gathered into a small pool of only more than 10 square meters. When the small pool is full, it slowly overflows outward, forming a thin stream, and then flows forward quietly.
Among the glaciers and forest-like peaks, it is so small and unobtrusive. This is the place where the first drop of milk is squeezed out by the mother river, the mighty Yangtze River that rushes thousands of miles. , it starts from here! As we walked forward, we could clearly see the newly melted Songhua River. Although it does not have the momentum of the Yangtze River, nor can it compare with the magnificent scenery of the Yellow River, it still has its own unique scenery.
The light blue river flows slowly eastward. Under the gentle breeze, the water surface has ripples like fish scales, so gentle and peaceful.
There are small boats floating on the river. Some of the people on the boats are casting nets for fishing, and some are loading and unloading goods. Several ships sailed on the river, stirring up waves.
The whistle of the ship and the noise of people made the Songhua River boiling. The willow tree island in the river is also lush and full of spring scenery.
The Nandu River roared forward like a giant python. I don’t know how long it has been gestating in the hinterland of Wuzhishan and how many springs and streams it has absorbed before it stands out.
I don’t know how many mountains and ravines I have climbed and how many winding roads I have walked before I got here. Along the way, it is either gentle and soothing, singing in a low voice; or it is swirling with rapids and rippling blue waves. Although it is twists and turns, it always moves forward with determination of the goal until it falls into the embrace of the vast South China Sea.
The Jialing River is as powerful as fire, but also as tender as water, the mother river. Is this your feeling? It can hold soft waves and wild waves, hundreds of boats and thousands of sails; it can also hold wind, rain, thunder and lightning, blood, fire and smoke. Sending away yesterday's poverty and shame, and bringing today's prosperity and pride.
There is so much water in the Lijiang River, filling the riverbed completely, and light raindrops jump into the water from time to time. The water in the Lijiang River is so clear. Although there is no direct sunlight, you can still see the bottom of the river clearly. There are small pebbles, and there are a few naughty little fish swimming in the water from time to time; the water of Lijiang River is so quiet, so quiet that you can hear her whispering in your ear. Occasionally, the breeze drifts by, and the crisp sound of the water is like a sister-in-law. 3. What are some good words and sentences to describe water?
Good words: gentle breeze, calm waves, sparkling water, calm waves, rippling blue waves, full of interesting water, sparkling waves, crystal clear, The long smokey water, the vast blue waves and the glazed glass, the murmuring streams, the wind and the waves, the white caps, the waves, the wind and the roar, the black wind and the huge waves, the waves, the waves, the rapids splashing and roaring, the level is like a mirror, the waves are shining Sparkling, microwaved, rippling blue waves, turbulent waves, monstrous waves, roaring waves, stormy waves. Good sentences: 1. There is such a sound that makes people stay up all night, tossing and turning; there is such a sound that is unforgettable and remains fresh in the memory. ; There is such a sound that makes people feel moved and heart-wrenching.
This unpredictable and elusive sound - the sound of water, deeply shocked the soul and plucked the heartstrings. It is not as soft as a piano sound, but it exudes the power of a drum; it is not as loud as an orchestral sound, but it is as crisp as a reed flute; it does not have the ups and downs of a musical sound, but it reveals the tranquility of natural sounds.
2. Like a cage of light gauze, hazy in the moonless night; like a strange flower, blooming quietly by the river; like a wisp of light smoke, dancing in the desert filled with yellow sand. . The only thing that possesses this characteristic is water.
3. The water system comes from the sky. It is the tears of God’s mercy that drip down to the world, beat on the green rock, splash out crisp songs, flow into people’s sight, and soften the heart. . 4. The water is clear and white, with no sediment at all. It does not pursue splendor and beauty on the outside, but sticks to its true nature and uses plain makeup to cleanse away the dirt in the world; water does not stick to its inherent shape, and its soft body can adapt to it. All things breed humility and embrace the nature of heaven and earth.
5. The mirror-level lake slowly plays the music of the soul. Can't smell, can't hear, can't touch.
The highest realm of sound is this. 6. Wherever the water flows, it softens.
When the water flows through the dry land, it immediately softens the earth, making it moist and fragrant again; when the water flows through the dry lips, it instantly softens the corners of the lips, making them plump and translucent again. ; When the water flows through the flower, it immediately softens the petals, making it raise its withered head again and become full of vitality. 7. The most beautiful thing in the world is water. Sometimes it is flawless and warm, sometimes it is majestic and magnificent, and sometimes it is agile and pleasant... Wandering in it brings physical and mental pleasure and deep understanding. It allows people to truly appreciate the intoxicating beauty of nature. Charm and nature are always great crafts.
8. The crystal clear lake is silent and lying flat.
The tender skin has no wrinkles, and the big watery eyes reveal tenderness.
The surroundings were eerily quiet, with not a single sound disturbing the tranquility. However, the small fish in the water were flying back and forth, occasionally causing clearly visible water ripples.
The ripples spread out in all directions. The water ripples hit the green water plants, and part of them was bent, like an open bow.
The bright sunshine melts like water, turning into beautiful shadows dotting the water waves, and turning into clear water plants swaying oilily under the water, playing the sweet and moving song of water. 9. It flows gently, what a crisp and sweet sound.
The trickle is winding, and it becomes clearer when it goes around the green trees, and it becomes more fragrant when it flows through the flowers. The sound of water is long, lingering, clear and crisp, with endless aftertaste.
The smart musical notes made the fish jump for joy and swim around, feeling uncomfortable. The chirping of birds, animals and insects echoed the sound of the chime, blending into a beautiful symphony that narrated the story in the dream.
10. Next to it is the majestic Huanglong Waterfall. The waterfall rushes down from the top. There are colorful and uneven rocks on the stone wall. The splashing water droplets jump briskly and densely between the rocks. The ground hits the water, playing a majestic and colorful movement. 11. Those elegant and graceful places are indispensable with small bridges and flowing water; the soul-stirring places are indispensable with rolling rivers; the elegant and free places are indispensable with sparkling waterfalls. This quiet and clear water gives the natural beauty of nature, as beautiful and moving as the blooming flowers.
12. The most beautiful thing about the mythical Jiuzhaigou Valley is the Sea of ??Five Flowers. The Sea of ??Five Flowers, which is like amber, lies quietly surrounded by green, just like inlaid with natural jade. A blue gemstone. 13. The waves hit the river bank, causing the waves to fall suddenly and make a deafening drum beat.
The drum head was rising and falling, singing and trembling with joy. The splashing water drops are like heavy drumsticks that beat continuously, striking the trembling soul and composing an immortal movement.
14. A trickle, a gurgling flow, with a faint watery charm and a pleasant sound. The stream is flowing, soft and graceful, and has a special taste in my heart.
15. The deep sound rippled like blue waves, making the swimming fish tremble in shock, as if the sky was about to collapse. It made the young heart beat violently, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, which made people alert and startled. The dense dark clouds disappeared without a trace in an instant. The roaring heroic ambition is looming in the beautiful melody, and the ugliness and evil disappear under the impact of colorful notes.
16. The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, rushing to the sea and never returning. Although time has passed by quickly, the heroic sound of the surging river still fills my heart.
"The lingering sound lingers for three days without stopping." 17. The most moving thing is Pearl Beach. Pearl Beach is full of potholes. The rapid swimming down the slope hits the potholes and splashes Countless water drops fall like pearls under the sunlight, hence the name "Pearl Beach".
18. The earth is the mother body of life; wind, fire, water, and earth are the basic elements for the survival of life. Among the four elements, water plays a decisive role in life.
Water is the source of life, the foundation of life! 19. The water system that passes between the cracks in the rocks, the water system that rushes from the wilderness, the water system that rushes from the open valley and continues to advance, is like a delicate lotus, interpreting the flexibility and beauty of life with its delicate petals. Unrestrained and immortal. 20. Looking down from the air, there are no typhoons or tornadoes in Erhai Lake. There are occasional winds and waves, but Erhai Lake is still very gentle, like a crescent moon, lying quietly between Cangshan Mountain and Dali Bazi.
The rugged waves move forward in an orderly manner, the reflections of trees "float" on the water, water birds rest, and thousands of rays of sunlight cast down, forming a beautiful landscape painting. Why not make people miss it? . 4. Good words and sentences about my hometown
There are green trees everywhere, birds singing and flowers fragrant, and criss-crossing field paths, all paved with love by the villagers; the mountains are rolling, and their hands are like forbidden The Guardsmen guard us and the countryside. A Xijiang River passes in front of the village, forming a colorful picture.
Dense green stems are woven into seamless silk and satin, dancing gently under the blue sky. The boundless green is dotted with golden little stars. I don’t know who they are smiling for. Each one blooms into a small flower, which is delicate, delicate, but extremely small. But when they form a group, what they give you is not just a visual impact. The gorgeous golden waves and folding waves, one after another, tumbling layer by layer, are even more majestic.
At the end of the oil field, the mountains bathed in a night of spring rain look particularly deep and green. The dust on the green leaves has long disappeared, leaving people with green eyes. In this cold season, there is no gurgling water, and the singing of birds is extremely rare. Everything seems to be locked in a still picture. But you must not blame God for being too ruthless. Look, the soaring mountains rising from the valley are inferior to the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
The milky white transformation of Guang's body and the mysterious expression of Ruoyouruowu arouse people's infinite reverie. On this windy day, the magical performance of clouds and mist is even more exciting. A gust of wind blew the hat-shaped mist into a gauze scarf, rising and falling, softly wrapping around the mountainside.
The clouds and mist are like a traveler, drifting at the door of the house, but unwilling to leave for a long time, offering a hada to the green mountains. The green mountains appear behind the clouds and mist, shadowy and shadowy, and the lingering mountain mist contrasts each other. It has the charm of "fog at the top of the mountain, mist at the top of the mountain, water in the sky and water at the end".
On top of this gold and green, the blue sky is naturally indispensable. The sky in my hometown is extremely vast, with clear tile blue, gentle light blue, light blue... everything is described in an understatement, describing the hearts of the people in my hometown who love peace and comfort. This sky seems to be the sky of my hometown. A big heart and the expectations of people in my hometown.
As I wander across the ocean, the only thing that fascinates me is the artist’s generous handwriting. With overwhelming momentum, everything in the world is paved with nature, the greatest painter. He waved the paintbrush in his hand, splashing a touch of yellow, a touch of green, and a touch of blue, heartily and heartily. There is no artificial carving or deliberate design, but it embodies the beauty of the Lijiang River and the charm of the West Lake. This kind of beauty is a kind of rough beauty, natural beauty, simple beauty. 5. Good sentences to describe water
Good sentences to describe water:
1. A river of green water, through the east window, the human face, tablecloth, and new light-colored clothes ...all covered with a light green shadow.
2. The lakeside is full of grass and soil, which becomes more colorful due to the moisture of the lake water.
3. The lake is clear and the waves are calm. You can see the sparkling rocks under the water from a long distance.
4. The spring is surrounded by a short, velvety green grassland, and the sun's rays almost never shine on its cool silver water.
5. At that time, the collapse of the Bohai Sea was booming, deafening, jade flowers were flying, and my eyes were blinded. My whole body was wet, and my clothes and shoes were all wet. Turns out we were standing right under the American Falls.
6. When the cool breeze blows across the water, a long and narrow silver foil will appear on the water.
7. Clear water flows down from Bogda Peak and rolls to the foot of Tianshan Mountain. The large canal shoots straight to the earth like an arrow. 6. Good words and sentences to describe the small river
Good words:
The river is rushing, the river is rushing, the waves are whirlpooling
The splashing turbid waves are pouring down the dangerous shoals, the turbid river Embankment
Gurgling, gentle, clear, ripples, floods and green waves
Waves, rolling, rushing, rushing, surging
The river is wide, the water is wide, the river is overflowing, the spring river is warm, the river is small, the water is surging Rugged rivers and mountains
The river is rushing with white waves, the sky is full of blue waves, the clear waves are rippling, the trickling water is gurgling
The sound is like thunder, the boats are bowing like shuttles, and they are rushing for thousands of miles. The mighty and rolling Yangtze River
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Thousands of feet of turbulent rapids, green water like running water, clear water, ripples of turbid waves, rolling waves
Good sentences:
1. Overlooking the Yangtze River, which is thousands of miles away, it is vast and vast. There are white sails on the river, and passenger ships are puffing out clouds and mist, sailing towards the horizon; sometimes there are seagulls gathering, and baby swallows spreading their wings and cooing.
2. The surging Jinsha River is like a swaying golden dragon.
3. The broad Yangtze River is like a flat golden ribbon without a single wrinkle.
4. The clear river water is crystal clear, and the boats and tourists are all reflected in the sparkling river water.
5. The river is rushing in, like an arrow leaving its string, like a horse escaping its rein, or like a tiger emerging from the mountain.
6. The river seemed to be boiling, with foam and waves everywhere.
7. The trickling water merges into the surging river; the river water is like slightly fluttering silk.
8. Looking far into the distance, the river gorge is like the Milky Way in the sky rushing eastward.
9. On the vast river surface, the smoke waves are rippling with the shadows of mountain-shaped towers.
10. The rolling Yellow River breaks through icebergs, cuts through the snowy fields, and flows forward thousands of miles with difficulty and twists and turns.
11. Looking into the distance, I saw the clear Yangtze River stretching straight to the sky like a white silk ribbon.
12. The surface of the river is as level as a mirror. The light from the morning sun shines on the water, like soft halos floating on the river.
13. The river has thawed, and the clear river water is flowing happily with broken ice, playing the beautiful sound of the piano.
14. It is an ordinary and beautiful river. The water is crystal clear and flows quietly. It is shining with stars under the sunlight. It flows day and night and gradually disappears in the bend of the mountain. at.
Viewed from a high place, it looks like a beautiful ribbon floating around the mountains
15 The river has scenery that you will never tire of seeing: willow trees, green bamboos, water piers, stone bridges; crystal clear Under the water, there are uncatchable "fish" and endless aquatic plants; on days when the rain begins to clear, the river under the sun becomes the world of the "Half the Sky" people - all the sounds, all the colors and Countless graceful curves are intertwined and displayed here...
16 The trees beside the small river are lush, and the nimble kingfishers light up the water, leaving circles; the heavy ducks float across the water and cut through the water. The reflection of the tree; when the wind blows, the sparkling waves are particularly bright and dazzling in the sun. The river in my hometown, a beautiful river.
17 The river surrounds my hometown, like a beautiful scarf in winter, warming the hearts of my hometown. The river is like a clear spring, nourishing the hearts of people in my hometown. She is a bloodline that runs through the body of her hometown, giving her hometown vitality. The river in my hometown, the selfless river. I really want to approach her again and listen to the sound of laundry; to throw myself into her again; to play with the children; to stand next to her again and watch the beautiful shadow of the red sky and the river pouring down the fire. The river in my hometown, the river that makes people miss me. The further we drift, the deeper we miss the river in our hometown.
18 The clear autumn water of a river is like a mirror made of jasper.
19. There are countless rocks in the middle of the river, and they are densely forested. Whenever the waves gather there, thousands of horses gallop and make a noise.
20 The waterfall rushes down quickly, like a piece of silver satin or a piece of light yarn. When the wind blows, it looks like smoke and mist, and the water drops fall like white plum blossoms, like light rain. 7. Good words and sentences to praise water
Looking at the Qujiang Pavilion at night by Bai Juyi. I lean on the railing on the north bank of the Qujiang River. The water surface is cloudy and my feet are disabled.
There are many green robes on the dusty road, so the wind pavilion has been standing for a long time, and the white beard is cold. The poem is written secretly in my mind, the mountain is so far away that I can peek into my sick eyes.
Who can believe that he is a Langguan without being proclaimed by Ma Qi? Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake by Bai Juyi North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. In several places, the early warblers are fighting for warmth in the trees, and whose new swallows are pecking at the spring mud? The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, but only Asakusa has no horse hooves.
My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, the white sand embankment in the shade of green poplar trees. Reminiscences of Wei in Early Spring by Bai Juyi. The old age and illness are harmonious. I feel the things and think of you. I sigh and sing again.
The sound of an early chicken foretells that the night will be short, and the rich color of willows will be the most abundant in spring. The rain on the sand stains the spotted grass, and the wind on the water drives the waves.
It can be said that the situation in front of us is evil, so it is hard to see old friends. Title Yuan Chu Shi Gao Pavilion Du Mu The sound of water connecting to the Xijiang River is heard from the sky, and the shadow of pine trees in Xiaozhai is flat against the clouds.
Who taught me to play the flute and enjoy the moonlight by leaning on the spring breeze. Shenxian Fan Chengda Shuang'e has passed away for three thousand years, and the pink spring tears condense the ancient sorrow.
The divine cat laments the old dragon's resentment, the water turns over and the clouds remain. The plain sky teases the dew and the late flowers weep, and the priest's water scales make the child wet.
The sound of the tide is uneven and the wind is strong. The sky is dark and the nine mountains stand tall. Nine out of the ten songs of the Emperor's Western Tour of Nanjing Li Bai The water is green and the sky is blue and dust-free.
The scenery and warmth are better than those in Sanqin. Fireworks from all nations follow the jade chariot.
Come to the west to add spring to Jinjiang. Accompanying his uncle, the Minister of Criminal Affairs Ye, and Zhongshu Jia Sheren to visit Dongting. One of the five poems. Li Bai Dongting looks to the west of the Chu River.
When the water is gone, there are no clouds in the southern sky. The autumn scenery of Changsha is far away at sunset.
I don’t know where to pay tribute to Mr. Xiang. Crossing the River Cloud·The road to Sanshen Mountain is gone by Chen Yunping. The road to Sanshen Mountain is gone, six turtles are riding the waves, and the fantasy world is the West Lake.
The water reaches the sky in all directions, and the green terraces are like tripods, surrounded by small pagodas. The smoke is thick and the fog is thick, and strange mirages fly into the clear void.
The autumn night is long, and a round of toads gradually emerges from Yunqu. Looking at the cold light golden mirror from a distance, the bright colors and bright colors are like the three or five in the world.
In total loss, the gulls sleep on the grasshoppers, and the herons stand on the grasshoppers. Shengge wakes up the sleeping fish and dragons, and fights for the pearl from Beique.
The clear dream is over, the west wind is drunk and the ice is lingering. Nangezi·Meiwu is fragrant and fragrant. Cheng Gai Meiwu is fragrant and fragrant. The orchid windows are all green.
Spring has returned by the waterside and in the sand. How many people can appreciate the east wind?
It is not too late to fall asleep in love with the moon, but it is not too late to look for flowers. Whose yard is more beautiful?
Exhaust your talents and never lose a spring poem. The fishing fires and the bright moon shine together, reflecting the golden waves of the Wusuli River, as if there are millions of silver snakes swimming around.
The rainbow reflects the clear blue sky, and the cool breeze blows. The scenery on both sides of the beautiful Jialing River is even more moving. The Jialing River is like a piece of dark green satin, trembling in the moonlight.
The Lijiang River in front of us is like a black ribbon, emitting a dim light. The surging Jinsha River looks like a swaying golden dragon.
The sleeping Songhua River is still dreaming sweetly, snoring as loudly as thunder. When the breeze blows, waves will appear on the Yalu River, making a rhythmic splashing sound, like a piece of music, which is pleasant to the ear.
The Minjiang River is like a mother nurturing this vibrant land, watering crops and nurturing people. The river rushes forward in a turbulent way, like an arrow leaving its string, like a horse escaping its rein, or like a tiger emerging from the mountain.
The river breaks through the mountains and walls, rushing down with great momentum; the rushing and roaring river is like a waterfall hanging in the air, banging for thousands of miles. The river seemed to be boiling, with foam and waves everywhere.
The trickling water merges into the surging river; the river water is like slightly fluttering silk. Looking far into the distance, the river gorge is like the Milky Way in the sky rushing eastward.
On the vast river surface, the shadows of mountain-shaped towers are rippling in the smoke. The Yellow River rolls through icebergs, cuts through the snowy fields, and flows forward thousands of miles with difficulty and twists and turns.
The ancient Yellow River is winding, and the fertile Hetao is nestled in the broad and warm embrace of the mother Yellow River. The splendid Hetao culture has been nurtured here, and generations of simple and hard-working Hetao people have been nurtured here. The water of the Yellow River is like a group of horses galloping in a narrow canyon, crowded in the middle of the river beach, only 50 to 60 meters wide, and pouring down.
The ancient Sanggan River is covered with silvery waves and misty sunset. The Huaihe River is like an emerald ribbon, floating on the golden carpet of the Central Plains; and like a green jade ribbon, tightly tied to the giant's robe.
The clear blue ancient canal is like a beautiful blue satin, flowing slowly all year round. The reddish-brown river water cascades down from the upper reaches of the gorge like a waterfall, hitting the rocks and splashing waves more than ten feet high, which is deafening.
The evening breeze beat the waves, and the soft sound of water sounded like someone shaking a silver chain, making a clanking sound. 8. What are some good words and sentences to describe your hometown?
The mountains exposed by the clouds are floating in clusters like islands.
The surrounding mountains are like a colorful cloth.
Mountain waves and peaks are layer upon layer.
The mountains are black and green, with endless edges and cliffs that look as if they were cut with knives or axes.
The undulating loess hills are really like the waves of a great flood.
Longshantou stands like a large tomb in the night.
The mountains on both sides of the Xiajiang River rise and fall so high that it makes people dizzy.
The deep valley is eerily quiet and cold.
The ravine was filled with snow, as high as the back of the mountain, and became a large square covered with flat snow.
The morning sun is shining, and the mountain is like a shy girl, looming, and the sunset is shining on the west mountain.
Good words, sentences and paragraphs to describe the tide