Write excerpts from beautiful sentences.

In autumn, after an intense harvest, everything fades in a blink of an eye, and the endless land is yellow and bare. The following are excerpts of beautiful sentences I collected and sorted out, hoping to help you!

1. The spring breeze is warm, the bright spring light shines on the earth, and everything is full of vitality, forming a beautiful landscape map.

2. Autumn may be hidden in the golden ears of rice, in the burning persimmons, or in the green vegetable fields.

3. In the moonlight, the Weihe River is silvery, and the bright moonlight falls on the surface of the Weihe River. The reflection of the light is no longer noticeable. The Weihe River, which is not very clear on weekdays, looks clear and soothing in the moonlight. The moon is leaning against the water and trembling slightly, as if it is dressing itself up. The moon reflected on the lake seems to be more lovely than that in the air.

4. It's a winter morning, and the glass windows are covered with thick ice flowers. The freshly poured face washing water is as hard as a stone in the blink of an eye. Outside the house, on the trees and on the ground, it was covered with snow, and the biting north wind kept blowing and making a sharp cry. Ah, it was really a dripping winter morning.

5. In the middle of winter, the north wind is cold, silver-gray clouds are galloping in the sky, and the cold current is rolling, and a heavy snow is brewing.

6. Standing here, it's really strange. The mountains have simply changed. Their shapes are very different from those seen from the plain or the middle of the mountain. They have become very chaotic, magnificent and strange. Looking up, the mountain is the sky, and the sky is also a mountain. It seems that your nose can touch the mountain at any time.

7. In autumn, after an intense harvest, everything faded in a blink of an eye, and the endless land was bare.

8. In a blink of an eye, the trees become colorful, the houses become resplendent, the streams become colorful ... the whole Old Town of Lijiang has changed.

9. When the sunset sinks. When the silver-gray twilight covers the grassland, you will see countless points of fire, which are herders burning copper pots to prepare dinner.

1. What would you say if you wanted to use a color to describe a season you like? Spring, full of green; Summer is full of flowers, so it is red; Winter, wrapped in silver; What about autumn-naturally it is that monotonous gold. But I love this monotonous gold. Maybe it's because I was born in winter. Winter is silver and autumn is gold, so autumn and winter are good friends. Naturally, I also regard Qiu as my good friend.

11. I like Xia Feng's soft words, summer rain's lingering feelings and Xia Yun's lingering wanderings. I prefer cicadas in the jungle with green trees in summer, frogs in the elegant pond with lotus fragrance and fireflies dancing in the deep night sky. Spring is too luxurious, autumn is too bleak, winter is too lonely, and only summer is colorful. Looking up, the sky is like blue sea water hanging upside down, and it is like blue satin woven by silk in Jiangnan; Looking down, the splendid rivers and mountains are lush everywhere, with flowers in full bloom, full trees, green trees and red flowers swaying. You can sing songs in the Xia Feng between the clear mountains and green waters, bathe in the summer rain and linger in the summer night.

12. In the garden, many flowers have withered, but only chrysanthemums are still blooming. They are colorful, with purple, yellow, white and green nodding frequently in the autumn wind.

13. Winter is a beautiful season. Beautiful blood-like azaleas, bright red camellias, plum blossoms that are not afraid of cold and heavy snow, and precious peony flowers are fascinating and make people drive away the cold.

14. In this way, a canyon named "Dragon" unfolds in turn under our feet, walking in the canyon, as if carefully searching for the answer to a natural riddle full of myths and mysteries.

15. On the side of the road, snow covered the sidewalk with a white quilt, leaving a series of footprints on the quilt. Snow covered the trees with white cloaks, making them more powerful.

16. In the evening, the beautiful sunset glow appeared in the west, red, blue, yellow and purple, which made Taihu Lake extraordinarily beautiful. The sailing ships approached the dock, and Taihu Lake was restored to its former calm.

17. The wheat seedlings in the field are like a sea. The scattered villages are unsinkable boats, criss-crossing winding rivers, and the willow branches by the river spit out buds, and the reeds are green when they come out.

18. Looking out through a window of my house, rows of trees like soldiers have struggled through the severe winter and grown leaves again. The green leaves are like a perfect military uniform, giving warmth to these soldiers who have survived the long severe winter. The birds are fed up with the sulking in the nest. They breathe fresh air outdoors, and the spring breeze brings them great coolness. The birds sing beautiful songs and their great pride. Every corner is changing, becoming a different home than winter, autumn and midsummer.

19. Before we knew it, we came to the river outside the city. Standing by the river, patches of lotus leaves sway gently with the breeze. Some xiao-he just shows sharp corners, some lotus buds are waiting to be released, and some have already blossomed gracefully. Others have withered, and the lovely lotus has emerged.

in winter, it is so quiet. Cold makes the river that loves to jump and scream lose the sound of flowing water, makes the rushing rivers quiet, calms the endless sea and gives them a rest.

21. Looking up, under the blue sky, the sun is shining brightly in the background, sketching out the frame of the grotesque rocks on the cliffs of the mountains, and writing all people's reverence and admiration on the heights.

22. Spring is coming! Look, the melting ice water woke up the stream. "Ding Dong, Ding Dong", it is like a magical singer of nature, singing crisp and pleasant songs and rushing forward.

23. In the beautiful garden, there are all kinds of chrysanthemums, which are various, fragrant and charming, competing for beauty, including red, white, yellow, pink, red like fire, white like snow, pink like chardonnay, and beautiful!

24. Early in the morning, there are "chirping" children on the street. The children are holding their red hands like purple bud ginger, and seven or eight of them will make a snowman together. Although the snowman is just a big pile up and down, it is very white and bright. The children made his eyes out of coal balls, cut paper into the shape of his mouth, painted it with crimson color and stuck it on the snowman's face. In this way, the snowman was made. The children clapped their hands, nodded and laughed at him and cheered for him. They seem to forget the cold and their hearts are full of hope.

25. The maple leaves on the tree turned bright red. A breeze blew, and the maple leaves played with the wind, and I don't know where they flew. Some leaves flew to the ground like a red butterfly and hid in the arms of mother tree. The sun in the sky seems to be tired, and the light is not as dazzling as it was in summer, but it is still a little soft.

26. Everything in this mountain, isn't that my friend? I greeted them eagerly: hello, cool mountain spring! You hold out a mirror, are you inviting me to freshen up? Hello, flying waterfall! Your natural golden voice and powerful tenor are so imposing. Hello, steep cliff! Deep canyons set off your tall and straight body, and your high forehead seems to be engraved with wisdom.

27. The golden sunshine poured down and poured into the blue waves, making the monotonous and calm sea surface a little colorful.

28. Mrs. Qiu brought good harvest pigments and good news. Fruits and melons in the orchard are fragrant, persimmons in Huang Chengcheng bend branches, golden lanterns are hung in pear trees, and apples show red cheeks. In the field, the sea of rice turns up golden waves, and sorghum raises burning torches. It seems that there is a celebration party! The geese fly south, and they are arranged in a "human" shape, as if to say, "hardworking people draw pictures of autumn." The leaves were also dyed yellow by Qiu's mother-in-law. When the wind blew, the leaves danced in the air like butterflies and slowly flew to the ground. Qiu Popo dressed Qilianshan in a colorful golden dress.

29. The color of Cangshan Mountain is just dipped in green. There are several fresh trees on the green ridge. I wonder if it is because it has just been baptized by the spring rain. Even the leaves are fresh and tender under the clear sky at the moment.

3. In autumn, there are no colorful flowers in spring, no lush green trees in summer, and no snowflakes in winter, but there are fruit-bearing fruit trees in autumn, which bring people the joy of harvest, and fruits are everywhere!

31. The branches and leaves nearby are luxuriant. The grass leaves are fat and beautiful. Small flowers are colorful. A gust of wind blew, and flowers, grass, trees and wood played a "forest symphony" together, and butterflies danced with the "symphony".

32. Grandpa Dongse sent away the cold of the earth, and Miss Chun came to the world with light steps. The scenery in spring is very beautiful, just like a vivid painting.

33. Xiaolong Gorge is located in Dianzi Township, Shaanxi County, where mountains are high, forests are dense and vegetation is lush. Mountain streams, cliffs and streams are crystal clear. There are many granite and marble structures in this mountain. Against the background of the stream, the strange rocks are rugged and sparkling, which set each other off. The township is located in the southeast of Shaanxi County, belonging to the Qinling Mountain System, at the foot of the mountain, with overlapping mountains and ravines.

34. When I came to the Lingering Garden, I saw groups of koi fish swimming in the water, and a blurred and colorful light appeared, as if the colorful clouds in the sky had landed here. They sometimes hide at the bottom of the lake, sometimes jump out of the green waves, and sometimes look at pedestrians, which is very spiritual.

35. The bees finish picking honey from the flowers and hum their thanks. The leaves were cooled by the breeze and whispered thanks. To repay kindness, learn to be grateful. Hard work is your best reward for your parents. Autumn is the most mature scenery. From now on, cherish youth, and don't wait until you grow old and leave a grudge. Just because the transparent beauty of autumn can make our' life core bright and bright.

36. In spring, everything is revived, and peanut trees are everywhere full of vitality. It's really "spring scenery can't be shut up all over the garden, and an almond comes out of the wall." A spring breeze blew, and the grass danced happily, sometimes stretching its arms, sometimes bending down to touch the ground, and sometimes swinging from side to side, dancing and playing like a slim girl. In spring, rain is the most common. It is like an old man who talks endlessly, spilling a little swirl of language into every corner of the mountain village. It is also like a sentimental pianist, knocking a string of tinkling notes and infiltrating into every leaf of the tree. I've always wanted to write a poem for spring, but my poems can't write the secret of spring vitality.

37. In the Woods in autumn. The Woods are yellow. The leaves of ginkgo trees turn yellow and float to the feet of mother trees, just like handfuls of small fans, which one to fan away the summer heat.

38. The spring rain is continuous and gentle. It moistens, caresses and whispers to the earth. When people are unconscious, they quietly merge into a river and accumulate into a deep pool. Ah, it was the spring rain that brought green life to the pool.

39. I saw the snowflakes falling in waves, and the snow fell on the roof, which was like wearing a white hat. Snowflakes fall on the tree like silver flowers. Snow fell on the playground, and the playground was covered with a thick layer of cotton. As soon as the wind blows, the white snow is fluttering, dancing like white butterflies. It's really beautiful.

4. The beauty of nature requires us to throw ourselves into its broad arms 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.

41. The billowing purple morning glow, half hidden behind the poplar road, casts colorful light towards the waking earth. Gradually, the dazzling clouds were parted, and the sun appeared like a fireball, pouring red light like fire on trees, plains, oceans and the whole earth.

in April and July, the sun hung like a fireball in the blue sky, and the clouds seemed to be melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace.

43, spring rain rustling sand, rustling sand, bamboo shoots, wake up! Wake up! Spring thunder rumbled, rumbled, and bamboo shoots said, "I want to get out!" I want to get out! " The spring breeze is smiling, smiling, and bamboo shoots say, "I want to grow up!" I want to grow up! "

44. I love spring. In spring, everything recovers, and the grass becomes greener, showing a thriving and vibrant scene everywhere. When you look at it from a distance, you feel green, but when you get close, you can't see any green. This is probably what Han Yu said, "The grass looks close but there is nothing"!

45. amid the dense mist in the Woods, we seem to see a tragic air curling up. In the face of the hero who chased the sun and the ancient heroes who gave their lives to explore the mysteries of nature, we can only respect and worship in addition to the generosity of "the hero is short of breath and the children are immersed in love".

46. Clear air makes the earth vast, spreading it infinitely. Everything is going far away, and it is calling people to the blue edge of the earth. Standing in this place, I saw the sun rise more than ten times, and every time a new world was born in front of me, full of novel beauty.

47. In summer, he waved his magic wand gently and brought us a vibrant blue. You see, white clouds are floating in the blue sky, and in the distance, the blue sea is blowing by Xia Feng, rolling up layers of waves.

48. In winter, when it snows heavily, the small courtyard looks good! The fig tree became "Santa Claus", the peach tree became "Mickey Mouse", and the vine became "white lotus belts" under the sunshine.

49. I saw a tributary of Taihu Lake! There are many willows planted beside the tributaries, and the branches of the willows sway gently with the breeze blowing. There are many small Wupeng boats parked by the willows, but you can't see them in the city! Looking at this beautiful scene, I really want to stay here for a few days.

5. While waiting for the meteor, I also saw many little stars blinking at me in the sky, which were so bright and beautiful. While I was watching this beautiful starry sky, I inadvertently saw the legendary' Big Dipper'. Sure enough, seven shining stars were arranged in an orderly manner in a spoon, which was very realistic.

51. The air behind me is always exceptionally fresh. I was riding alone in the street, confused, and I didn't know where my destination was. Suddenly, it began to rain again. Seeing the rain dripping on my arm, listening to the wind passing by my face, my heart is empty. I really hope to have someone to ride with me and share with her ...

52. Spring is here, birds are singing and flowers are blooming, and birds are chirping and singing beautiful songs, as if praising Miss Chun. The spring rain also "rustled". How could it be without him in this charming fairyland? Brother Xiaohe is also "rushing". It seems that he is also enjoying everything arranged by Miss Chun!

53. In spring, he took a gentle breath and brought us a vibrant green. You see, Brother Hemiao put on a green dress, and Sister Willow put on a long green dress. Even Brother Xiaocao was unwilling to lag behind and put on a green coat.

54. Autumn moon is clear in Dongting Lake, and the moon is bright and the lake is full of frost. The jade bowl is deep and the bottom is white, and the golden cup is finely waved. Cold scares the black magpie from leaving the nest, and cold shoots the dumpling for hiding in the cave. More recall the night at Yaotai, the Crystal Palace.