Some short sentences about reeds

1. Sentences describing reeds

Although reeds are not as beautiful as maple trees, nor as tall and straight as sycamore trees, I still have "love" for them. I have a special liking for it." Because I love its spirit of selfless dedication, and even more admire its perseverance.

A dense patch of reeds by the river,

The most lively spirit in the fairy garden.

The silky neon skirt flutters,

It is the strings of the piano that are plucked by the evening breeze.

The reeds are shining brightly, and they look sad.

Condensed with light ink color.

Tingting is dancing and dancing, crying but smiling!

The Jianjia is green and the white dew is hazy.

The red lotus seeds in the south of the Yangtze River are so beautiful.

The red lotus seeds are not as beautiful as this silent reed.

Qi Mi lowered her head gently,

The endless water waves were obsessed with Yi Hui.

Thousands of reed flowers are flying,

The lonely clouds are so admiring.

The autumn wind blows the skirt,

The love of the reeds is blown up!

The first lake after entering Jiuzhaigou is the Reed Sea. The "Reed Sea" is 2,140 meters above sea level and 2.2 kilometers long. It is a semi-swamp lake. There are reeds growing in the sea, water birds flying, clear streams and blue currents, rippling green and emerald green, winding and empty, which is a beautiful scenery of Zeguo. In the "Sea of ??Reeds", there are swaying reeds and greenery. The gentle breeze blows and the green waves undulate. The rustling sound, euphemistic and lyrical, makes people feel relaxed and happy. In spring and summer, the reeds in the clear stream are all the same color, and the eyes are full of green; in autumn and winter, the reeds are all golden, like a emerald green on a golden plate, which is amazing, and you can't even believe that the colors of nature can be so contrasting. It is another scene when the flowers are blooming 2. Sentences about reeds

1. It was early summer, and the reeds had already grown sword-like leaves, and the eyes were full of green... and a pleasant fragrance.

The reed looks beautiful, the leaves are like swords, and the reed is like the sea. And I like the scent of this reed.

2. There are reeds on both sides of the bank. They escort the water flowing from west to east. The sound of running water and the rustling of reeds seem to be the whispers of affection.

The water flows among the reeds, as if the ears and temples are rubbing together... 3. The ecological reed wetland stretching for tens of kilometers and the unique position surrounded by water form a picture of the ebb and flow of the tide and the return of fishing boats. , reed pond, clear breeze, flying seabirds, natural ecology, and beautiful landscape paintings. 4. There are some reeds and reedtails around the lake that are half green and half yellow. They are wild and look like a quiet and peaceful place. Naturally, they are different from the noisy and modern atmosphere in the city center. I can’t help but stop.

5. In the scenic area, there are vast reeds, crisscrossed water alleys, natural wildness and unique style. 6. The stamens of the reeds have matured, the other leaves have withered and yellowed, the petals have withered, and the dandelions have bloomed, all falling down like beautiful butterflies flying in the snowy sea.

That scene was so charming and thought-provoking... 7. In my childhood hometown, there grew many unpretentious and green reeds, which left me with sweet memories. . 8. Every year, when the spring breeze blows away the snowflakes, the reeds can’t wait to poke their pointed heads out of the soil.

9. Reed is a plant that grows by the water. The reed has a tall and thin stem with white cotton-like flowers that grow in patches in the water. Many species living in the water Small animals make their homes in the reeds. 10. The cold sound of bamboo sticks and pounding of clothes made the reed-covered waterfront even more chilly.

11. At night, the enemy stared at the eerie and dark large reed pond from the small window of the turret. The stars in the sky seemed to be immersed in water and about to drip down. Only late at night like this can the sound of waterbirds flying and singing can be heard in the reed pond. During the day, they hid tightly in their nests to avoid gunfire.

Wei Zi still drilled upwards so hard, the target seemed to be the sky. 12. There, fresh reed flowers and a spread of purple velvet are blowing in the wind.

13. The moon has set, and there is some rustling wind in the reed pond after midnight. 14. Every evening, the singing in the reed pond is still so loud, it doesn’t sound like it is sung by hungry people; the fragrance of rice and fat fish still wafts out from the reed pond.

15. My hometown is on the banks of the Grand Canal and Luoma Lake. The tidal flats there are vast, and reeds grow tenaciously on those fertile tidal flats and river beds. The amazing vitality comes from the deeply rooted reed roots. When the reed flowers wither and the reeds wither, the reed roots sucking the milk of the water town are already giving birth to new life.

16. On the river bank, some of the reeds were sparse and some were dense. The dense reed flowers danced gracefully, gracefully and gracefully, with beautiful shadows whirling. I broke off a reed with a head full of reed flowers and waved it. , blown by the wind, the reeds were flying overhead like a goddess scattering flowers. We blew on the reeds and jumped on the newly turned soil. We were so happy! 17. In the hot summer, tall reeds grow on the land, and a group of birds will inhabit this place where the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. This is their paradise. In early autumn, the entire spring land is golden, and the golden reeds reflect the blue sky and white clouds, like a beautiful landscape painting.

18. I don’t like reeds very much. It is not as beautiful as the wintersweet branches, nor as graceful as the lotus, nor as bright as the rose. Not only are the branches and leaves not beautiful, the reed does not have the beautiful flowers like the peony and the delicious fruit like the groundnut.

19. That piece of reed not only provides the background, but also sways the emotions. The undulating reed is actually the stirring of the heart. The green leaves are so soft and can be soothed by the palm of your hand, but they will not change their original shape.

A small reed can bear all the loads that the world can give it. 20. In early autumn, the reeds beside the pond have grown very tall.

In the early morning, a red sun slowly rose from the east through the reeds. The water vapor rose from the water and enveloped the entire pond. Not far away, there was an unnamed tree with its branches stretched out. The tree trunks stand upright, surrounded by the mist, as if they are in a fairyland in the sky. 21. On the ground, the layers of withered yellow reed leaves have withstood the wind, frost, rain, snow and ice. They turned into soil and provided nutrients for the asparagus roots underground. Next spring, another new crop of reeds will emerge from the ground. .

22. Take them to a distant place...Brush them so gently that the reed flowers begin to tremble. Inadvertently, the flowers spread out, dancing with their own melody against the fiery red background, and scattered all over the sky.

They are flying like light snow in winter, but more elegant than snow. They fly like miniature umbrellas, but they are cuter than umbrellas.

They fly like fallen leaves in autumn, but they are lighter than fallen leaves. Floating leisurely, floating freely, with the wind - drifting into the stream, and walking with friends.

Floating into the sky, they become the only white clouds. Floating back to the reeds, they are decorated with white snow.

23. The scenery there is beautiful. Towering trees are neatly arranged on the shore. The lotus blooming in the pond shows a lovely smile. The reeds sway in the wind. It is a refreshing place. place.

24. In spring, thousands of asparagus shoot through the dead branches and leaves eagerly, as if they are anxiously competing for spring green. If they are not seen for a few days, they will all scurry to the ground.

In summer, lush and shady reeds cover the water surface, and the entire wetland becomes a green ocean. The breeze blows and the green waves ripple, making people endlessly reverie. In autumn, the sky is high and the clouds are clear, the wind is refreshing, and the clusters of swaying reed ears are like wonderful poetic pens, flowing with indescribable charm, decorating the entire wetland beautifully.

In winter, the pure reed flowers sing and dance, and the reed stalks still stand proudly in the cold winter, as if they are telling the wonderful poetry and charming paintings of the wetland! 25. We rode faster and soon arrived at the North Gate (Jinghuai Gate). We rode to a corner and turned around. The whole reeds were displayed in front of our eyes. The reeds were like groups of reeds. The feathers of the crane are floating in the air, and there are many gray magpies laughing and playing on the branches. It looks like a beautiful landscape painting. 26. Although reeds are not as beautiful as maple trees, they are not as beautiful as sycamore trees. 3. What are some sentences describing reeds?

1. A large area of ??dense reeds grows on both sides of the river.

2. The stems and leaves of reed are very tough and are good raw materials for making paper.

3. This patch of reed flowers on the hillside is really beautiful when the wind blows.

4. The water guerrillas used the reeds as cover to attack the enemy invisibly.

5. Zongzi is a rice dumpling wrapped in prismatic shapes with bamboo or reed leaves.

6. The gurgling sound in the pond is caused by the shaking of the reeds.

7. In the fields of wheat and rye, and in the reeds on the shore, there was a faint but noisy chirping.

8. The crystal clear lake water reflects the mountains, the boats are rippling among the endless reeds, and the fields of lotus leaves are waving to you. Everything is just like in a painting.

9. Man is just a reed, the most fragile in nature, but he is a thinking reed.

10. Reeds are planted there, and the reeds are everywhere. In autumn, this place becomes a sea of ??reeds. The wind blows the reed leaves and the reed flowers fly. It is a very good scenery.

11. Whenever I see people who are really humble and humble, I can’t help but think of the teaching of “a bruised reed will not be broken, and a smoldering candle will not be blown out.”

12. The stems and leaves of reed are very tough and are good raw materials for making paper.

13. Hui Man lay on his side in a shallow snow puddle. He raised his right hind leg and kicked it in the air. The two-inch long paws under his knees seemed to be blown by the wind. Like a broken reed, it swayed from side to side twice, dripping a bunch of blood particles, and it hurt like fire.

14. In the wheat and rye fields, in the reeds on the shore, there is a faint and noisy chirping.

15. A standing reed deepens the vastness of autumn. 4. What are some sentences describing reeds?

A large area of ??dense reeds grew on both sides of the river.

The stems and leaves of reeds are very tough and are good raw materials for making paper. This patch of reed flowers on the hillside is really beautiful with the wind blowing.

The water guerrillas used the reeds as cover to attack the enemy invisibly. Zongzi is a rice dumpling wrapped in prismatic shapes with bamboo or reed leaves.

The gurgling sound in the pond is caused by the shaking of the reeds. In the fields of wheat and rye, and in the reeds on the shore, there was a faint but noisy chirping.

The crystal clear lake water reflects the mountain scenery, the cruise ships are rippling among the endless reeds, and the fields of lotus leaves are waving to you. Everything is just like in a painting. Man is just a reed, the most fragile in nature, but he is a thinking reed.

Reeds are planted there, and the reeds are full of reeds. In autumn, this place becomes a sea of ??reeds. The wind blows the reed leaves and the reed flowers fly. It is a very good scenery.

Whenever I see people who are really humble and humble, I can’t help but think of the teaching of “a bruised reed will not be broken, and a smoldering candle will not be quenched.” The stems and leaves of reeds are very tough and are good raw materials for making paper.

Hui Man lay on his side in a shallow snow puddle. He raised his right hind leg and kicked it in the air. The two-inch long paw under his knee looked like it had been broken by the wind. Like a reed, it swayed left and right twice, dripping a bunch of blood particles, and it hurt like fire. In the fields of wheat and rye, and in the reeds on the shore, there was a faint, noisy chirping.

A standing reed deepens the vastness of autumn.