Describe a circle of friends with beautiful scenery

Describe the beautiful scenery in Moments (95 selected sentences)

With the rapid development of social networks, more and more people are accustomed to posting comments in Moments. Use it to share your daily life and your own insights. Do you often not know what to say? Below is a list of words (95 selected sentences) that I compiled for you to describe the beautiful scenery in your circle of friends for your reference. I hope it can help friends in need.

1. Spring is here, the grass is green, the flowers are red, the grass secretly emerges from the soil, and in the spring breeze, the grass sways, from a distance Look, the vast expanse of green is so beautiful. The grass drilled upwards with all its strength. If you don’t let me, I won’t let you. When you are tired, drink some dewdrops from the rain. Just one drop of dew can moisten the entire body of the grass. The grass drills upwards desperately. The grass that had emerged from the ground early breathed the fresh air in this bright world and sighed: "Ah, what a brilliant world, I want to grow up quickly!"

2. Cold winter Although it has passed, it has brought us a wonderful gift - spring. The footsteps of spring approached me quietly. You will find that many things around us have changed.

3. We children all played hide-and-seek, some played tag, and some were flying kites... Beautiful spring is colorful, my favorite spring!

4. The colors of Beijing gardens are mostly golden or bright red. Sometimes, you can see a flying eaves in the green bushes, yellow and green, contrasting each other. Most palaces are decorated with glazed tiles, and the bright red edges and columns are too solemn, but lacking in elegance. There are exceptions. The main hall of Tantuo Temple is paved with gray square tiles, and the walls are also dark, blending seamlessly with the surrounding scenery. "The upper steps are green with moss marks, and the grass color is green in the curtains." It is simple, elegant and unique.

5. Gardens are beautiful. At night, the raindrops fall on the river in the garden, like a piece of light music. Wisps of moonlight shine on the river, like shining lights, adding a bit of beauty to the small fish swimming in the river.

6. Everything looked like just waking up, and Xinxinran opened his eyes. The mountains are moist, the water is rising, and the sun is blushing.

7. In the orchard, the branches are crowded with fruits. The apples are like a child's face, red, nodding and smiling in the golden autumn sunshine.

8. The world is divided into three parts of the moonlit night, and the other part is Yangzhou.

9. The mind is like a lotus and the heart is as calm as water. Driving a small boat, playing a flute, from the depths of the pond, holding a lotus into your arms, like a pink beauty, crystal clear, graceful and graceful, charming and charming, full of joy, love, pity, and fragrance. In my heart, there is a trace of tenderness.

10. Autumn is a heavy season, and autumn is a harvest season. Autumn is written with harvest, autumn is written with lovesickness.

11. The autumn girl came quietly, and the golden rice in the fields was like her long hair, dancing in the autumn wind. And the green grass gradually turned yellow under the blowing of the autumn girl, and the earth put on a golden dress.

12. The fruits of autumn are sweet. Red apples, yellow pears, sweet oranges, and bananas make the children salivate.

13. Autumn has arrived. Every year when autumn comes in a hurry, the fiery red maple leaves on the maple trees by the lake and the road, when the wind blows, the golden leaves fall down, like golden butterflies. Flying in the air. Rows of geese in the blue sky are flying to the warm south to spend the winter! Pieces of golden fields are like pieces of golden oceans. The hard-working farmer uncle keeps harvesting rice to make adequate preparations for his own food. Late at night, the bright moonlight accompanies me. Whenever I celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, I always think about the autumn scenery and eat fragrant and sweet mooncakes. ah! This beautiful autumn is really a cool season and a good season for reading. I want to praise it and make use of it.

14. I don’t dare to neglect the creek in front of my hometown house. The white fish belly in the east is still there, and the diligent stream is singing. The singing is filled with so much happiness, joy and poetry. Xiyang is a warm and affectionate beautician. She makes Xiaoxi's pretty face pink and red, and the little fish and shrimp play coquettishly in Xiaoxi's chest.

15. They are open one after another. Its colors are even more colorful: bright red, pink, milky white, dark purple, yellow... It's like a fairy descended from the earth to make the cyclamen extremely delicate and beautiful!

16. Spring is here, Miss Spring is jumping on the frozen river, the ice cracks into pieces and turns into flowing water; Miss Spring is stepping on the earth, the grass stretches out her head, The spring girl hugged the flower branches and shook them, and the buds bloomed with a smile.

17. The spring rain is continuous and soft. It moistens the earth, touches the earth, and calls to the earth softly. When people are unaware, they quietly merge into a river. , accumulated into a deep pool. Ah, it turns out that the spring rain brings green life to the pond water.

18. There is no wind on the lake, and the misty lake surface is like an unpolished bronze mirror.

19. Compared with Canglong Ridge, the road up to Xifeng is much easier. The neat stone steps allow us to have time to look around. Every stone, tree, and stream will cause heartfelt excitement. I was amazed to see the paradise on earth created by Heaven, but I was surprised that many of my companions were not blessed to enjoy it. There is a boulder shaped like lotus petals on the top of the peak. It is said that this natural boulder is where martial arts masters of all ages have discussed swords in Huashan Mountain. The end face is flat and spacious, and can accommodate hundreds of people. The terrain is extremely steep, and it is cut by knives on three sides. An ordinary cliff, if one were to discuss swordsmanship and Taoism here, it would be a wonderful place that would be both non-interfering and fair.

20. A crescent moon hangs in the blue sky. Night, so charming! The bright moonlight pours in front of the window, the sky is blue, the moonlight is like a layer of gauze, the thin gauze covers the mottled woods, the shadows are burning and dotted, and they float vertically and horizontally on the land like rice paper.

21. The silence of the night is the scenery, and the brightness of the day is the scenery. The flowers in the river are fiery red, the cold mountains are sad and green, the jade steps standing in the sky are white, and the west wind shines yellow. There is scenery everywhere, and there are wonderful views everywhere.

22. In the early morning, smelling the gentle breeze, a piece of light purple petals caught my eye. It also follows the rhythm of the wind, spinning in the air, like a pretty girl in a purple dress dancing on the dance floor, surrounded by the elegant melody of the waltz.

23. The shadow of the moon is reflected on the river, like a shy little girl, emitting a faint light. The dotted street lights on the bridge are like small stars, illuminating the road ahead for people. Road, close your eyes, the wind carries the singing of crickets, rippling on the road.

24. At night in my hometown, the lights of thousands of houses twinkle like stars, the light is brilliant, and the lights are like sharp swords, illuminating the dark night like day; while the nearby lights shine into the endless distance; The lights emitted are well-proportioned, colorful and spectacular.

25. In midsummer, the climate is pleasant and the earth exudes an attractive fragrance. The colorful butterflies are plump and beautiful, looking forward to their appearance, and the light bees are dancing happily, looking for fragrance and greenery, creating a busy scene.

26. The lotus flowers are in full bloom, and the lotus fields in the fields are shining with golden light. Some of the clusters of lotus flowers are blooming with water drops, some are in buds and blooming, and some are like shy flowers. The girl seems to be happy but not happy.

27. Waiting for you, the cold breeze of November has arrived as promised, full of charm, and every bit is my gaze. Missing you, the leaves in November are all covered in the corners, and they are all beads, and every particle is my heart's memory. I love you, the November sunshine shines brightly on my face, full of lingering afterglow, and the lingering shine is all in my thoughts.

28. I like to use the moonlight to settle my mood, like water, the moonlight can be drank. Open the window and let the moonlight flow quietly on your skin. The light and elegant charm and the fresh and implicit mood naturally flow in your heart. The moonlight is like a train, and my mood becomes clear and soft in the moonlight. Suddenly, all kinds of touching and beautiful things in life come to mind.

29. If we, as children, know the truth, we have to look at the "home" we wish to return to. It is not a home that can be found by a postal code postman. The "home" we return to in our hearts is not empty, it is a period of time when the wind blows.

30. The grass in the park is so green, so green that you feel like it is a green carpet; the grass in the park is so dense, so dense that you can’t even see the soil; the grass in the park is so soft, When the breeze blows, they dance gracefully.

31. The plum blossoms are so white! Like snowflakes in winter; plum blossoms are so beautiful! Like dancing swans; plum blossoms are so strong! Like a brave warrior. The strong and unyielding spirit of plum blossoms has always inspired me to move forward.

32. Some people like the vast snow, some like the silky drizzle, but I like the charming fog.

33. Sometimes I would sit quietly by the window sill, silently watching the snow rustling underground, watching the snow slowly decorate the mountains, rivers and land into silver; sometimes I would walk out of the house and look up at the snow. I began to feel the cool feeling of snowflakes falling on my face. I stretched out my hands to catch the crystal clear snowflakes and watched them slowly melt in the palm of my hand. The snow in my hometown is so delicious!

34. In early autumn, the leaves begin to flash yellow and green, and the few flowers gently sway in the wind, with a deep feeling. But as long as it is outlined by autumn, the beauty is unimaginable. Autumn is golden autumn. The leaves have long since lost their lush green attire in summer. The yellowing fan leaves have faint golden veins, which seem to be a reflection of the glory of the past. With a hint of golden halo, the breeze blows and stirs up the golden ocean.

35. The birds in Chaimen are noisy, and returning guests have arrived thousands of miles away.

36. During the summer solstice, the lush green mountains are a particularly beautiful appearance in the purple magpie world. There are clouds and smoke floating on the mountainside, like fairy mist falling to the ground nine days away. There are layers of terraced fields in a well-proportioned pattern, with criss-crossing streets. There are several farmhouses located on the mountainside. They guard this terraced ocean with the sun and moon. They have been carefully cared for since the seedlings were planted in early spring. So that every bit of green is spliced ??into a vast sea of ??green.

37. The snow on Yinfeng Peak under the sky is bright blue, and the Rongbu Glacier is as transparent as glass.

38. The snow fell on the roof opposite, and the roof seemed to be covered with a shining silver gauze, which was extremely beautiful. Snow fell on the trees, and the trees seemed to be covered with silver flowers. Snow fell on the playground, and the playground became as white as covered with cotton.

39. The second half of the night after autumn. The moon has gone down, but the sun has not come out yet, leaving only a patch of black sky; everything is asleep during the night out.

40. The fallen leaves on the road in late autumn are red, half green and half red, and half red and half yellow. The dead leaves that have completely lost their moisture look like they have been smeared with water. Like a baked egg roll layered with chocolate, the crispy body is lightly rolled, and the autumn wind kisses it everywhere.

41. Until the day you left, not a single crystal snowflake fell from the sky! We didn’t perform the promised madness either! Only the regret hidden in my heart is left!

42. I love June, the flowers are blooming in the courtyard, and the green willows are shady beside the road; I love June, everything grows in the fields, and birds fly under the blue sky; I love June, cicadas are among the trees There is a long song, and the frog is reciting by the pond.

43. Autumn is a season of harvest, autumn is a season when the fields are filled with gold, and autumn is a season of hope.

44. It gives the sun its fiery power. Fight the cold winter to the end. It wakes up sleeping grass and adds color to nature. It breaks the ice on the river and directs the river to sing again. It collects the colors of nature and allows the flowers to compete with each other in the painting. It turned into a flying bird and gave it as a gift to the sky.

45. Autumn is a golden harvest, autumn is heavy fruits, and autumn is the laughter and joy of returning home with a full load.

46. The scenery of the West Lake is so majestic; the water of the lake is so clear; it is so calm, like a mirror; the scenery by the lake is so beautiful.

47. The clouds are like a white rabbit, like a fairy's gauze ribbon, and like cute smiling faces.

48. The blooming lotus is like a young girl, clear and pure; like a dancing fairy, delicate and charming; like a newborn child, spotless.

49. There are charming four seasons on campus: spring with pink willows and green willows, summer with lush flowers and leaves, autumn with red maples and fragrant chrysanthemums, and winter with green pines and white snow.

50. All kinds of wild flowers have also woken up. They stretch their waists and raise their heads. Red, yellow, blue, white, purple...it’s really a hundred flowers blooming and colorful. . Swarms of bees, flapping their yellow wings, were buzzing and busy collecting honey; the colorful butterflies were also dancing in pairs.

51. On the morning of March in spring, I came to the river again. The gurgling water sings cheerful songs and flows eastward. The fish in the water swim freely, so happy!

52. In November, winter has not yet entered in most areas in the basin, but Siguniang, with an average altitude of more than 3,000 meters, is already a world of ice and snow. Although it has come and gone in a hurry, Siguniang Mountain is still majestic and tall, covered with ice and snow, and shining like a beautiful southern European scenery. It completely conquers the people who come here to travel.

53. If the autumn of the Western Sichuan Plateau is compared to a painting, then this painting is definitely a splash-ink landscape with thick ink and colors. This kind of rough and rough beauty is natural, just like a well-informed painter brewing his emotions and then finishing them in one stroke. No matter what a person's heart is like, as long as he faces the beauty of Siguniang Mountain, his frown will naturally relax and his heart will become extremely quiet.

54. Along the way, we pass by Pearl Beach, Huyuba, and Potala Peak. Each scenic spot is very unique, or it is the Jiangnan charm of the gurgling stream, or the meadows are full of cattle and sheep. The Mongolian style, or the Tibetan style that resembles the Potala Palace, all the way to the glacier at the top of Shuangqiao Valley. When we arrived at the glacier, the sky suddenly cleared up. It seemed that the girl finally smiled because of my unremitting pursuit. The snow on the top of the mountain in the distance did not melt all year round, glowing with dazzling white light. Strings of ice ridges hung on the rocks and trees on the nearby hillside, and the sunlight Shining brightly in the light.

55. The clouds and mist in the Jiugong Mountains gather and disperse at times, making them misty and boundless. Sometimes the sun is scorching in the sky and you don’t feel the heat, but you feel refreshed; In an instant, heavy rain fell, mountain streams rolled, and mountain springs surged. In front of it, there is a mountain like a wall called Nine Dragon Wall, which stretches continuously across the wall. On the wall are nine waterfalls, flying down three thousand feet, just like the Milky Way leaking through the nine sky, and like nine dragons flying in it. It is so beautiful and joyful. Soon it cleared up, there were no clouds in the sky, the rain subsided and the fog dispersed, and the waterfalls continued to flow, like mountains and rivers surging to the top. This scene and view can only be seen in the Nine Palaces, Forests, Seas and Deep Mountains. Is it neither a god nor an immortal?

56. The ears of rice are heavy, and the grains are about to burst. The rice stalks are so heavy that they can’t breathe. It’s another good harvest year.

57. In the park, evergreen pine and cypress trees, willows that have just sprouted buds, and small trees that have just sprouted buds form a beautiful green landscape in the park. People take off their bulky cotton-padded jackets and come to the park to enjoy the spring scenery, see the beautiful scenery that spring brings to the park, and feel the comfort of spring. The scorching sun is here, and strings of crystal wisteria bloom in the corridors of Cuihu Park. Countless wisteria flowers are connected together like a wide waterfall, making people feel a little cool under the scorching sun.

58. On the right side of the park is a pool. The water in the pool is quiet and green, as quiet as a mirror and as green as a flawless emerald.

59. The bridge in the distance is faint; the pavilion nearby is confusing; all the scenery is twisted and rolled up like a painting, flowing into the depths of my memory.

60. The moonlight flows quietly, the night is as cold as water, and the sound of nature seems to be slowly ringing in the ears. Butterflies with transparent wings fly from the depths of the soul, hovering around the two of them.

61. The plum forest is full of vitality and branches. The sun shone warmly and covered the ground with golden color.

62. The colors of spring are really colorful. The sun is red, the sky is blue, the treetops are green, and the spring flowers are yellow.

63. Jiangnan is beautiful in spring. The wind is soft, the air is fresh, and the sun is warm; the wheat seedlings in the fields are like a sea, and the dotted villages are like unsinkable boats, crisscrossing and twisting. In the winding river, the willow branches along the river sprouted buds, and the reeds turned green when they emerged from the edges.

64. Looking around, the paddy field has been covered with lotus flowers. The bright red water droplets flow down with the rain, and the semi-dissolved sea of ??flowers stretches endlessly in the colorful clouds. Looking up, the majestic flowers in between The mountain peaks spit out thin spring clouds in their belly.

65. 17. The rain is "gushing..." underground, like a huge band playing the symphony of autumn on the ground, in the air, and on the roof! Street leaves - sycamore leaves are also floating in the sky with the autumn rain, like a few flying butterflies playing in the sky! Finally, they got tired of floating and slowly landed on the wet cement floor.

Looking from a distance, they look like a few small flowers on the ground, adding a bit of fun to the lonely autumn!

66. The rain is like a beautiful girl, covered with light white gauze, floating in the campus. Those little flowers are moistened by the rain, wow! The raindrops are crystal clear, and the petals are like those on a boat, floating lightly in the water. The rain fell lightly on the campus.

67. Take a handful of that thick fog and it will feel soft; take a breath and it will be sweet; step on it and it will be light.

68. God seems to have deliberately created a problem. The thick fog obscured the view, and the sea was completely covered by the fog curtain.

69. Since they are all scenery, why bother with the station that you can’t get to? Don’t interfere with each other, and everyone is safe.

70. Although I don’t really like the strong wind of spring, I have to say that spring is a good season. As the saying goes, "Spring is the beginning of the year." Spring is the beginning of the year. It is also a season full of hopes and fantasies. People who have just experienced the cold winter begin to slowly wake up in spring. They slowly regain their dreams, gradually build up their fighting spirit, and set out towards their dreams step by step, getting closer to the ideal terminal.

71. The breeze is warm and the sun is shining, the mountains and fields are budding, refreshing and fresh. The breath of spring permeates the fields. Spring comes quietly, awakening the silence of the mountains and fields, sweeping away the snow in the mountains and rivers, and thawing. The frozen rivers and lakes, the fields exude the fragrance of spring, the warm sunshine shines into the heart, making people cheerful and comfortable. They have experienced the test of severe cold and snow, the arduous snow rescue, and the touching snow battle scenes. It has been deeply imprinted in people's hearts. As a treasure of memory, the warm sunshine of spring turns the harsh winter into passing clouds. New hope brings beautiful yearning and pursuit. In the brightness of spring, gently The wind, the drizzle of rain moisten the plump new buds, the dancing flowers and butterflies, the hanging willow branches, and the movement of the fields make the spring decoration extraordinarily beautiful and lively, imprinting the rhythm of spring everywhere.

72. The weather is getting colder, and the wind is much cooler than before. Many scattered yellowed leaves are discarded by the trees, and many broken leaves hang from the branches. The roadside is clean. Work is busier than before, and the air is filled with many different smells.

73. I calmed down my breathing and my face felt a little hot. What do my so-called "great achievements" and that bit of maturity count for? Is it worth being so proud? Nothing compares to its beauty. But a small dish knows far better than me.

74. No matter how deep the memory is, there will be a day when it will fade away; no matter how much you love, there will be a day when you are gone; no matter how beautiful the dream is, there will be a day when you wake up. There are no things that can't be overcome, only feelings that can't be overcome. Life is like a book. If you flip through it inadvertently, you will miss the fairy tale. If you read it too carefully, you will not be able to sort it out. Love will never be one thought of heaven and one thought of hell, nor will this person fall in love with you all at once and then stop loving you all at once. "

75. If a seed is afraid of being buried, it will never sprout. If a flower is afraid of withering, it will never bloom. If an ore is afraid of being burned, it will never be able to become steel. If a candle is afraid of being burned, it will never be able to bloom. If it is afraid of being extinguished, it will never be able to shine; if a ship is afraid of wind and waves, it will never be able to reach the shore. "

76. The sun gradually rises, the frost and fog gradually dissipate, and everything returns to its original appearance. . Nature is another tawny scene. The autumn colors are thicker.

77. The sunshine has been very good for several consecutive days, the sky is clear, and the breeze is gentle, which makes people feel the poetry and painting of autumn in the countryside.

78. Surrounding Dianchi Lake, there are two peaks of Golden Horse and Jade Rooster facing each other in the east and west, and two mountains of Longworm and White Crane in the north and south. There are many scenic spots. The lake has vast mist and charming scenery.

79. I sit in the classroom every day, but my eyes are always looking at the scenery outside the window, unconsciously and silently in a daze.

80. Golden Road, the little ant rides on the maple leaf to tour the scenery on the mountain, looking very cool. Miss Qiu brings us coolness and refreshment.

81. In autumn, there are no colorful flowers in spring, no lush green trees in summer, and no snowflakes in winter. However, there are fruit trees in autumn, bringing people the joy of harvest, everywhere. There are fruits everywhere!

82. After the bees collected nectar from the flowers, they buzzed and sang to express their thanks; the leaves were cooled by the breeze, and they rustled to express their thanks. Wear rings and tie grass to repay your kindness. Learn to be grateful. Your hard work is the best reward for your fathers.

Autumn is the most mature scenery. From now on, cherish your youth and don't wait until you grow old and leave regrets in vain. Just because the transparent beauty of autumn can make the core of our lives brilliant and bright.

83. Jiangnan is beautiful in spring, the wind is gentle, the air is fresh, and the sun is warm.

84. Look, the sun is rising, and the spring girl is coming. Please raise your hands to embrace the beautiful spring.

85. The drizzle falls on the ancient streets of Xitang. The scenery is picturesque, and pictures of ancient streets, ancient objects, and ancient bridges pass by from the corner of your eyes. A feeling of otherworldliness comes into view, making people suddenly feel like they were in ancient times many years ago, and a strange sense of intimacy arises spontaneously from the bottom of their hearts!

86. The stone path in Mount Lu meanders into the ancient pavilion, and the birds chirping in the deep forest. Climb high and look out at the scenery in all directions, with peaks and mountains all green.

87. In the evening on a sunny day, there were rays of light in the west, which were warm and glowing like flames.

88. In spring, nature is full of vitality, and the sky has designed a beautiful background. It is light blue in color and somewhat transparent, like a sapphire under strong light, so flawless that no flaws can be found. I don't know where the clouds went to play, and there was only a very big and bright sun, which made the sky white. Everything is so wonderful and beautiful against this background, and the smell of sunshine is everywhere. The sky is like a poet, creating such a beautiful artistic conception of spring!

89. When the sun just showed its face, I walked along the river towards the village. The light and clear mist and the moist smell of earth kept blowing on my face. Get up my nose.

90. We followed the winding path around the water, stepped onto an ordinary wooden bridge, and walked along the railing. It gives people a sense of detachment, lightness and ease. The beauty of walking to the middle of the river is most heart-warming. Looking out from the railing, you can see a clear river. To say it is like a bright mirror, it is better to say it is a piece of flawless colored glass. Under the refraction of the sun, it reflects a faint green light.

91. We arrived at the lake in a blink of an eye, with willow trees growing on the edge. The sun shines through the willow trees in the lake, making it look like a beautiful gem. Suddenly another gust of wind blew, and my unclear brain came back to reality. Looking up at the sky, the sun is slowly setting. The dazzling sunset is like a fairy's wedding dress, with one fiery red, one pink, one sky blue, and one purple. Looking further down, the reflection of the setting sun in the lake is dazzling. For a moment, I couldn't tell which one was the real thing and which one was the reflection. Even a highly skilled painter cannot depict that beautiful scenery. The unique red brick houses in the countryside become increasingly clear and eye-catching under the setting sun.

92. The beauty in the woods is no less beautiful than the sea. The vigorous and powerful branches reflect the vicissitudes of several years. The leaves are withered but they still have a unique charm. The light breeze blew and playfully fiddled with the branches and leaves. Finally, the leaves could not withstand the invasion of Qiao'er and left the branches that they had been leaning on for several months. They began to float hesitantly. It was unwilling to give up, like a butterfly with a dead leaf. Showing its beauty that is not easily noticed in the air, it finally drew a perfect arc in the air and landed, ending its life. But they dedicated their beauty to mankind and completed its mission.

93. At around four o'clock in the morning, everyone was sitting on the flat stone beside Shuguang Pavilion, waiting for the sunrise. The surrounding sky was gradually dyed red and brightened by the morning glow. Many people shouted: "The sun is over there, over there!" Shouting back and forth, there were five or six suns, but I firmly believed that the sun rose at its brightest. place. The morning wind whistled, blowing the pine waves, and the blurry mountains and blurry trees around it gradually became clearer. In this artistic conception, you can really forget yourself, but there are too many people around and it is too noisy. I always feel that this kind of scenery should be calm and breathless. As long as two people are back to back, facing the place where the sun rises, without using words, only using their hearts to experience and communicate, they can create a wonderful sunrise heart-to-heart picture. .

94. The scenery along the road is really not bad. In the midsummer in the south of the Yangtze River, it is like a paradise in the sky. There is not a piece of wasteland along the way, it is all green rice, green trees, and green mulberry forests. Occasionally I see some ponds, and there are thick lotus leaves and small water chestnut leaves floating on the water.

95. The rolling hills sometimes meander along the green river.