Beautiful sentences

A collection of 50 sentences about beautiful scenery

In the morning, the sun rises from the horizon. The sun is like a big red fireball. There are white clouds floating in the sky, some like rabbits and some like turtles. The grass on the ground is green, as if it were covered with a green blanket. Willow branches are very long, like long braids. There is a river under the willow tree. The water in the river is blue. Many fish are swimming around in the water. Some are playing hide-and-seek and some are blowing bubbles. The following are 50 beautiful sentences I collected. Welcome to reading.

1, the stars in the sky are like countless pairs of eyes, blinking, beautiful! The moon has a charming smile, much like a beautiful and quiet little girl. It gently shines the bright moonlight on the world. I like the fifteenth moon best, because the fifteenth moon is the roundest and brightest in a year. It sprinkled a piece of silver light on the earth, which was particularly beautiful!

When we talk about spring, we will think of winter that has gone away. Winter has left a deep footprint on everyone in [20XX] years. In winter, it snows heavily, which brings great happiness to children. In spring, spring blossoms, and flowers bring people happy enjoyment.

The ancients also felt the charm of spring. Bai Juyi, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote in "Spring Tour in Qiantang Rivers and Lakes": "Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low. A few early warblers compete for warm trees, and new swallows peck at spring mud. " Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can be without horseshoes. I like the east tour of the lake, and I like the white sand embankment under the shade of Populus davidiana. "Let this poem bring us into the spring movement!

4. The sun is shining in the dark blue sky; The shore opposite us is the Yan wheat field in Huang Chengcheng. In some places, absinthe grows, but there is not even an ear of wheat.

The beauty of nature requires us to throw ourselves into its broad embrace and fully understand it. Understand its unique beauty, life and philosophy. Then we will have a kind heart, a beautiful heart and a pure heart. Then we will listen to the sounds of nature happily.

6. Autumn is a great farmer. You grow all kinds of food. Autumn is a great teacher who teaches us endless knowledge. Autumn is a famous star, and its singing and dancing bring us joy. Autumn is like a mother's hand, stroking our faces; Autumn is like a story, telling the scene of harvest; Autumn is like a doll just waking up, full of energy! Autumn is a poem, lofty and aloof; Autumn is spring, cold and uninhibited; Autumn is a white crane that flies forever.

7. Autumn, the golden season-as popular as spring, as enthusiastic as summer and as charming as winter.

8. I grabbed a handful of snow with my hand. Suddenly, the snow dripped from my fingers and fell to the ground. Before long, the place where the snow melts will grow red flowers and green grass, and the place where the snow falls will become a colorful spring scene.

9. Autumn is coming, autumn is coming! Shan Ye is a beautiful painting. Pear trees hang golden lanterns, apples show red cheeks, the sea of rice turns up Jin Lang, and sorghum raises burning torches. Maple leaves are redder than February flowers; Cotton dresses up vegetable fields like snow; "Millennium pine" is always covered with green cotton-padded clothes; The frog jumped out of the pond and quickly dug a hole; The bear got into the cave and prepared for the winter; The tree shook its arm and the golden leaves fell. Who makes autumn so beautiful? The geese in the blue sky replied that they have a big word "person", as if to say that hardworking people draw pictures of autumn.

10, in the field, sorghum was drunk and nodded frequently; Corn sleeps in yellow clothes; Soybeans also have a small slope and jump out; Chinese cabbages are neatly arranged in the vegetable fields like soldiers lined up. Farmers are busy harvesting the fruits of a year, and laughter comes from time to time in the fields. Ah, the scenery in autumn is really beautiful!

1 1, the pace of early summer has just arrived, people have taken off their heavy and light clothes and put on cool short sleeves, replacing sports shoes with shoes of different colors, some of which are light green; There are white ones; And dark blue ...

12, the glacier I saw in the north was you, the aurora I pursued in the south was you, the prayer flags I wandered in the west were you, and the Sanskrit I converted to in the east was you.

13, waiting for you, 1 1 month's cold wind comes as scheduled, full of charm, and every bit is my gaze. Miss you, the fallen leaves in November are all beads, and every particle is my memory. Love you, the sunshine in November is terrible on my face, full of residual light, which is all my thoughts.

14. The mountains in Wuxi are really high. Looking down from above, the city has become a small toy. The mountains in Wuxi are really green, and the trees all over the mountains are lush; The mountain in Wuxi is really strange. There is a TV tower standing overhead.

15, there are so many stones in Huaxi, and the banks and streams of the whole stream are covered with stones; The stones in West China are really dangerous. It looks stable, but it wobbles when standing on it. The stones in West China are really strange. Some are like the sun, others are like ducks. ...

16, midsummer solstice, lush mountains are particularly beautiful coats in the world of purple magpie. There are clouds floating around the mountainside, like fairy fog falling nine days away. Layers of terraces are strewn at random and criss-crossed. There are several farmhouses on the hillside. Their sun and moon guard this terrace. Seedling raising and sowing in early spring have been carefully taken care of. In this way, every bit of green is spliced into a green sea of Wang Yang.

17, a crystal clear stream that gurgles around Guiding Village all year round. On both sides of the stream, there are several weeping willows with long soft branches fluttering in the wind. Elegant dance is so beautiful and natural. There are two or three particularly long ones hanging on the water and painted with ripples. When the waterfowl sings on the waist of the computer, the running water sings along with it, making a pleasant sound. A small wooden bridge straddles the stream.

18, on the vertical pond, I saw the tidal front, coming from Haining and heading straight for the pond. Closer, it is pale white, like driving thousands of geese and flapping their wings to fly. Gradually spray foam, ice kick up, such as a million snow lions over the river, thunder whipping, ten thousand cymbals, dare not be the first. If we come any closer, the hurricane will force us to land. Look easy, avoid the pond. When the tide reached the pond, we did our best. The water splashed several feet and the water was wet. Turning to the right, Kameyama was blocked and it was very angry. The cannon shattered the dragon and danced in the snow. Stunned, sit along while, yan way.

19. On both sides of the gently rippling stream, there are wild flowers that are higher than the horse's head. They are colorful, such as endless brocade, as dazzling as the glow in the sky and as gorgeous as the sky.

20, the spring breeze gently brushed the cheek, hissing like a mother's intimacy; The spring breeze glides slowly through your hands, and the mumbling screams are like grandma's touch; The spring breeze fills the whole body quietly, and the faint whisper is like a father's care.

2 1. The flowers in the park are really fragrant. They smell like mom's long hair. The flowers in the park are really fragrant. They smell like honey wine made by grandma. The flowers in the park are really fragrant. They smell like intoxicating mead.

22. In spring, willows hang down, catkins fly, in summer, branches and leaves are lush, trees are shaded, in autumn, leaves sway with the wind, in winter, they are independent in the cold, overlooking the sky.

23. The wind is blowing, and catkins keep flying. It hangs on a small tree as if it were covered with a beautiful veil; It floats on the river, like many bugs crawling; It fell on the grass, like white flowers embroidered on a boundless green carpet; It flew to the field and danced happily for the hard-working peasant uncle; It came to the kindergarten and stroked the child's face.

24. If autumn in the western Sichuan Plateau is compared to a painting, then this painting is definitely a splash-ink landscape. This rough beauty is natural, just like a painter with a plan in his heart, brewing his emotions and then doing it at once. No matter what a person's heart is, as long as he faces the great beauty of Siguniang Mountain, his locked brow will naturally relax and his heart will become unusually quiet.

25. The morning breeze blows head-on, touching us like a big hand. Newly awakened grass dances in the wind, and crystal dew rolls down from the leaves. Leaves spread out, sucking the cool morning dew and becoming active like a little girl. White clouds float like fairies. Birds in the tree are chirping, as if to say hello to the sun, the earth and people. What a wonderful moment it is in the morning! Every day of mine begins with this most beautiful moment; Everything on earth also started from this most beautiful moment.

26. The wind sang songs and awakened the sleeping earth. Naughty raindrops like dancing on umbrellas. I bathed in the embrace of nature, let the gentle evening breeze caress my temple and blow away all my depression and troubles.

27. Autumn is coming to us at a steady pace. Go away quietly. Autumn shattered the rumors of summer with grace. Autumn is beautiful, dancing her skirt gracefully.

28. At the dawn of dusk, the sky was opened and gradually entered the night. The twilight of the setting sun shines around and the peaks gather. Under this flowing water, a pair of figures are sitting, flickering, and it seems that laughter is heard in the afterglow. Time seems to have frozen at this moment.

29. Rolling purple light is half hidden behind Baiyang Road, projecting colorful light to the waking earth.

30, white snow, like a piece of white cotton; Like shredded cotton wool; Like a snow-white feather; Still dancing in the air like a girl in a white gauze. A snowflake has six petals. If you color it, it can be compared to a bright flower.

3 1, the wind rolled with goose feathers and heavy snow, overwhelming. The earth has become a silvery white world. Thousands of trees seem to bloom all over the world, and the wheat fields are covered with silver quilts. Looking around, how magnificent the magnificent mountains and rivers are!

32. Spring has come and everything in the field has revived. The green grass slowly poked its head out of the soil and the flowers smiled. Swallows also flew back from the south, twittering and chirping. When flying down from the sky, some of them are arranged in zigzag, which I find very interesting. Trees germinate slowly, apricot flowers, peach blossoms and pear blossoms bloom in spring, and the ice in the river melts.

33. Mathematics pursues precision and chemistry requires purity, but fog is telling us that it is vague and turbid. Therefore, fog does not belong to science, not to the material world, but to aesthetics and the human world.

34. God seems to have deliberately created a problem. The diffuse fog covered the line of sight, and the sea surface was covered by a fog curtain.

In the countryside, farmers are busiest in autumn. Whether to hand in a blank sheet of paper will be revealed at this time. In spring, as long as you sow a seed, you can harvest a lot of food in autumn. Nature always favors hardworking people. As long as you work hard, God will always give you the best harvest.

Love autumn, not only because of its beauty, but also because it is the harvest season. Spring sowing in summer sowing, autumn is the time to test the results.

37. At this moment, I closed my eyes gently. I seem to have come to the fairy tale world, as if I were discussing the beauty of autumn with birds, as if I were taking pictures of autumn with grass. Farmers' uncles harvest crops in the fields, fruit farmers harvest fruits in the orchards, and we harvest happiness, knowledge and growth at school.

38. Autumn has come quietly, and the leaves have a yellow taste. It's not that hot during the day. Looking out of the window, the sunshine is golden, as if telling that this is a harvest season.

39. This rain, dripping, moistens the soil and wets the willows. This wind, lingering, bypasses thoughts and blows hair. However, this feeling warms my heart and makes me feast my eyes. This scene is picturesque, filled with mountains and rivers, and fascinated by dust. This man, sincere, moved by the wind and rain, lamented the world. Autumn, take your time, walk into life, and you can't get out of the mood.

40. A seed will never germinate if it is afraid of being buried. Flowers will never bloom if they are afraid of withering; Ore, if afraid of burning, can never be turned into steel; Candle, if you are afraid to go out, it will never shine; A ship, if it is afraid of wind and waves, will never reach the shore. "

4 1, I think my heart is a lake. Even if I can't be the scenery in anyone's heart, I must see flocks of seagulls every day to belong to the vast sky.

42. The lake is calm, the water is clear, the white clouds in the sky and the surrounding peaks are clearly reflected in the water, and the sky shadow on the lake is seamless. The only things floating in this quiet lake are some birds. People say that mountains are changeable, but lakes are also changeable, light blue, dark blue, light green and dark green. On the lake, the boundaries are clear.

43. Going forward, you can see an attractive new green, which is a pool of new lotus. Some lotus leaves float on the water with flat plates; Some green umbrellas are swinging in the air; Some pockets are filled with water drops, reflecting the sunshine brilliantly; Some grow very tall, but they stand bravely without spreading their leaves. Most of the lotus flowers are in bud, and the white flowers are covered with powder, just like the flower fairy dancing by the pool by the breeze.

44. Jiangnan is beautiful in spring, with soft wind, fresh air and warm sunshine.

45. I like spring. I like to smell the flowers, see the new green trees and listen to Xiaowu singing.

46. The spring rain is continuous, like ox hair, like needles, like filaments, and it is densely woven.

47. Looking at the jade plate of the sea of clouds on the top of Mount Tai is simply a wonderland. In summer, after Chu Qingyu, a large amount of water vapor evaporates and rises. In addition, when the warm air blown from the sea in summer is controlled at a height of about meters by high-pressure airflow, if there is no wind, you will see white clouds covered with Wan Li, just like a huge jade plate suspended between heaven and earth. The mountains in the distance were swallowed up by the clouds, only a few hills emerged from the clouds; Nearby tourists walked through the clouds as if they had come to outer space. The breeze blows, the sea of clouds floats, and the peaks appear and disappear, like an unpredictable fairy island. When the wind is strong, the jade plate turns into a dragon, soaring up and down, and tumbling over the river.

48. Ripples appeared on the calm surface of the tidal river beside the railway line. Occasionally, fish will float up from the water and get into the water. The round eyes of tits on the willow branches looked at the green truck.

49. When I came to a tea tree, the newly grown tea was like a blooming flower, small and a little naughty.

50. Snowflakes are scattered, small and thick, soft and light, just like a noble white swan flapping its wings gently, and pieces of small feathers fall down; Then the little snowflake becomes bigger, thicker and denser, just like who shakes the Yushu Qionghua in the sky, and the white petals fly down one after another; Later, it snowed more and more. Little snowflake, you pull me in the air, you hold me, I hold you tightly, like countless torn cotton balls falling from the sky. At this time, the whole world becomes confused and beautiful.