Aesthetic reproduction of landscape

Beautiful copy (selected 56 sentences) 1. Autumn is the season when crops are ripe, and it is also the favorite season of farmers' uncles. Sorghum blushed, corn grinned, Huang Chengcheng's corn grains were like golden beans, Xiaomi smiled and bowed to us, and soybeans floated with the music. There is not a village and a paddy field 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 an adventurous hunter will only go to their feet to chase goats, wild boar and birds running down the mountain, and never climb its peak. Spring is not as hot as summer, as cold as autumn, nor as cold as winter. But a season full of vigor and vitality. This reminds me of our mother, who is like the earth. When she gave birth to us, we had life. When spring comes back, it means that everything has to start all over again and all life has to start all over again. There was not a cloud or wind in the sky, and the sun was burning overhead, and all the trees stood there listlessly. I looked at the street lamps with messy lights on the roadside, with four colors of red, yellow, blue and green, and I felt particularly warm. Look at the twinkling stars in the sky again, just like watching the lively crowd. Sister Moon also squeezed into the stars and looked at people happily. Cars on the ground. Motorcycles are running happily on the road, people on the roadside are walking happily, and small trees are swinging and dancing for this beautiful night. 6. I don't know when it began to rain, gently and inaudible, like a wet smoke, gently moistening the earth. After the spring rain, the sun came out and the weather was fine. The whole world is as fresh as it was just washed, and the air is very fresh. Take a breath, My Sweetie is like drinking honey. 7. The evening breeze in early summer, with the fragrance of jujube flowers and Chinese rose flowers, floated into this simple and comfortable living room. 8. The calm water surface in the river wakes up from the simplicity of winter and is covered with the color of nature. 9. Autumn is in the field. The fields are golden yellow. In the rice fields of Huang Chengcheng, from a distance, the whole field looks like a golden carpet. 10. The afterglow of the sunset penetrated the clouds and sprinkled on the center of the river, forming a glittering golden spot. 1 1. In summer, the water surface of the West Lake is crowded with lotus leaves and lotus flowers. The most striking thing is the lotus as white as jade, quiet and pure, really? Come out of the mud without getting dirty. ? Lotus leaves hold agate-like dewdrop crystals, guarding graceful lotus flowers and beautiful flower bones, which is simply a beautiful landscape painting that cannot be compared with the paintings of great painters. 12. The scenery around Beijing is rugged in the north. It also has the beauty of the south, which is a good place to build a garden. Build a temple, a pavilion halfway up the mountain and a waterside pavilion in the lake. At this time, we seldom pay attention to symmetry, but we are very considerate when considering color contrast: the pavilion on the mountain should be painted red and gold, the pavilion by the water should be darker, and the temple should be built with red walls and green tiles, which looks solemn. 13. In my opinion, there is only one horizontal line, where the sky and the sea meet and where clouds and waves gather. At this time, there were no complicated quarrels and noises on the beach. Everyone looked at the sea with deep affection, even two little boys who quarreled over trifles shed tears in the face of the sea. 14. It keeps raining in Mao Mao, as if a naughty cloud doll is disturbing God, making him unhappy all the time, making him cry, making him sob and cry. The light rain is sometimes silent, sometimes dripping and wet. This is a gift from winter to spring. In early spring, it washes out a clean world. 15. A green mountain peak; A clear stream, crystal clear; Past antique pavilions, small and exquisite; A glittering tower towering into the sky. I really want to take pictures with my camera. 16. When the sun just appeared, I walked along the river to the village. The faint and clear fog, the moist and moist smell of earth kept patting my face and getting into my nose. 17. In the field, beautiful women are dancing there! In spring, the seedlings in the field are green. Green is shining in our eyes, as if there is a green elf dancing on every leaf. It's autumn in a blink of an eye, the fields are golden, a breeze blows, layers of terraces turn golden lang, and heavy ears of rice sway, as if yellow elves are dancing. 18. When the sun went down, the sunset glow painted layers of red rouge on the grassland, and the excitement of the grassland stopped. 19. A quiet summer night and a clear moon always give me a sense of peace. Bright moonlight pours like soft water, and clear light pours, which means peace and harmony. Moonlight is soft and transparent, light and elegant. 20. I like the spring rain, not only the spring rain, but also the rainless world that you supported me in this rainy season. 2 1. As soon as the sun comes to autumn, it will scatter all the light to the world. Look, the fields are golden, the fields are golden, and the mountains are golden. 22. After the autumn rain, all the fruits in the orchard wore pearl necklaces. Shake the branches by hand and the pearl necklace will fall off completely. Drop on a stone and make a tick. 23. In my memory, there are countless beautiful scenery. Have you forgotten? Mud without dye, clear without demon? Dear lotus, not to mention the simple and elegant, beautiful bridges and flowing water, lush pines and cypresses. The unique rural scenery alone attracted me deeply. Fruitful, melon and fruit fragrant countryside is fascinating, crystal clear, sparkling Tianjiatang is beautiful, and the beautiful, quaint and natural farmhouse music has a unique flavor! 24. The spring morning is warm, the summer morning is warm, and the autumn morning is quiet. What about winter? 25. The earth has fallen asleep. Except for the breeze and the occasional dog barking, the deserted street was silent. 26. Sitting by the sea, the waves beat on my chest and back, just like my mother's hand stroking me. At this time, I think the sea is completely different from the sea in novels and movies. It is not fierce, nor terrible. I lay on the beach, just like lying in a cradle, lying in my mother's arms. 27. On summer nights, there are many mosquitoes. I shake my cattail leaf fan and sit under the locust tree, looking at the small blue sky through the dense leaves. 28. The willows in the street seem to be ill. The leaves were covered with dust and rolled on the branches, and the branches did not move. There is white light on the road, and the vendors dare not shout. The plexiglass signboard at the door of the store seems to have been sunburned. 29. Looking up at the rooftop, there are clouds on the peak, and the mountain road twists and turns, like a ribbon falling from the clouds. Tourists are like little white dots scattered on the ribbon, moving up slowly. 30. Many camphor trees are planted in this city. At first, I felt very monotonous, but now, I have begun to like this layout. When the sun swept across every square meter of land unscrupulously, I looked at the shadow of dense green camphor trees, and then the world opened. Only in recent years has the city slowly planted other trees. Without emotion, the scenery becomes complicated. 3 1. The color of Cangshan Mountain is the green and lush ridge head that has just been soaked, and there are several fresh trees. I don't know if it is because I have just been baptized by the spring rain. At the moment, under the clear sky, even the leaves are fresh and tender. 32. I ran to the hillside and came to the cuckoo garden. The beautiful scenery caught my eye again, and I seemed to sink into the beautiful sea of flowers. Some azaleas are as white as snow, pink as rosy clouds, and some petals are all spread out, revealing charming splendor? Smiling face? . Some just spread a few petals, shy and delicate, and some are flowering bones, which look like they are about to burst. 33. Hangzhou West Lake is naturally beautiful, while Suzhou gardens are expensive in labor. In a small world, we should plant flowers, trees and pavilions along the mound according to local conditions, so as to produce diverse and beautiful pictures to realize it? * * * took the mountain forest before leaving the city? This is the uniqueness of Suzhou gardens. You can see the bright orange glass roof under the tree, and the mist rises from the canyon. In the quiet lilac flowers, the flowers have not yet opened and are immersed in the moonlight. All the flowers are wet with dew and can be neatly separated from each other. Light and shadow are mixed together like Australian trails, as if they are not composed of trees and roads, but suspended transparent houses. 35. Autumn is really a beautiful picture. The sun is setting, the autumn wind is rustling, the flute is blowing, and reeds are flying. The lake is blue, the beach is quiet, the melons and fruits are fragrant, and the moon is high. 36. The brilliant and beautiful shadow of the sunset falls on the river wrinkled by the evening breeze, scattering a large shiny and bright rose-red fine scale. 37. Looking at the Tianshan Mountains from afar, the top of the mountain is covered with thousands of years of snow, lying there peacefully, like an old man in white who has experienced many vicissitudes. 38. The lake is covered with a mist like blue smoke. Looking at the mountains from afar, you can only vaguely distinguish the gray mountain shadows. 39. The bitter and hot air seems to have stagnated; Hot face waited for the wind sadly, but it didn't come. The sun is shining in the dark blue sky; The shore opposite us is the Yanmai field in Huang Chengcheng. In some places, absinthe grows, but there is not even an ear of wheat. 40. Branches on the roadside cut through the sunset and scattered bright fragments on the golden ground. 4 1. I rolled up my trouser legs barefoot and looked for the footprints of shells by the sea with my cat in my arms, but I haven't seen the shadow of shells for a long time. I think it's best to have a wave and bring all the treasures in the sea for me to choose. Unexpectedly, the sea actually saw through my mind and made a sudden wave. I searched carefully, for fear of revealing an empty shell, but I didn't. 42. Half of the face of the sunset has sunk into the horizon, and the evening breeze has drifted in. 43. Standing on the top of the mountain and overlooking the fertile fields below, I can't help but feel that winter is white, beautiful and angels in white sent by God. Standing on the hillside, looking up at the sky, snowflakes are hexagonal and float to the earth; Float to the fields; Floating to my village; Floating on me, suddenly, I became a snowman. Snowflakes are falling on the earth, and the earth is conceiving pictures of spring. Grass will sprout, flowers will bloom and the earth will be full of green vitality! 44. In the evening, large tracts of snowflakes fall from the dark sky. At the moment, mountains, rivers, fields and villages are all covered with snow. 45. Unconsciously, it is the third spring. Peanut trees and birds fly in the forest. Spring is easy to talk about, flowers bloom in the south mountain and fall in the north mountain, poplar branches blow for thousands of rows, and a pair of orioles are called as a breeze. I saw rhododendrons flying around in groups in the depths of hundreds of flowers, competing for beauty and decorating the spring scenery well. It's a good year and a good scenery. 46. In autumn, poplar leaves are yellow, hanging on trees like yellow flowers; Falling in the air, like a yellow butterfly; It landed in the river beside the tree, like a golden boat. There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different scenery. I like the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter best. In winter, people seem to have come to a snowy, elegant and quiet realm, and to a crystal clear fairy tale world. The smell of pine trees and the ice smell of snow give people a cool and shiny comfort. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, and even my heart is purifying and becoming pure and beautiful. 48. I don't know where the bird went; The vegetation is dejected and despondent, as if dying; Only cicadas keep screaming in the branches; It's really beating gongs and drums to cheer for the scorching sun. 49. While Miss Chun was still walking by the river in her hometown and enjoying the beautiful scenery, Xia's brother jumped into the river to drink water, which made Miss Chun very angry, lifted her skirt and floated away. 50. The stream is thickest when it is foggy in the morning. I can't see anything, so I'm happy. When I walked on, I didn't know they would suddenly surround me. The sun rises slowly through the Woods, and the grass by the stream looks tender and oily. I sat reading under the window of the wooden house and let all this accompany my imagination. 5 1. This is a particularly sunny day, and the air is filled with the purity of ice and snow. The snow piled up in the ravine is dry and the breeze is fluttering. I want to spread tens of millions of silver powder on the straight road. The sun shone from the top of the mountain. In an instant, on this smooth road, it is scattered and dazzling, just like being covered with silver. 52. Nature is very big. As long as you observe and feel with your heart, everything around you is natural and nature will never be discovered. As long as you keep a heart of sincere exploration, you will naturally be everywhere. 53. On the mountain, the trees are awakened by the spring breeze, open their eyes, open their tender arms and twist their waists. 54. The water of Qinhuai River is blue and turbid; Does it look thick but not greasy, or is it condensed from the gold powder of the Six Dynasties? When we first boarded the ship, the sky was still dark, and the rippling soft waves were so quiet and euphemistic that on the one hand, we dreamed of the vast sky, on the other hand, we were fascinated by paper and money. When the lights were bright, the darkness became heavy. The hazy water is like a dream, and the occasional flashing light is the eyes of the dream. 55. Spring is full of vitality, and all kinds of plants are awakened by spring. Trees are covered with green buds, grass stretches out from the soil, and swallows fly back from the south, enjoying the charming scenery of spring along the way. In the warm sunshine, we fly kites freely, really? In February, the warblers fly on the grass, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke? Ah! 56. Sunset, Woods, a yellow flower, a person. In this early winter dusk. Everything is so beautiful, so beautiful that people are sad and ecstatic.