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45 sentences describing the scenery of mountains and rivers

First, the vast river, smoke rippling mountain tower shadow.

Second, looking around, Jiangxia flows eastward like the Milky Way in the sky.

The surging Jinsha River is like a swaying golden dragon.

Fourth, the sleeping Songhua River is still dreaming and snoring like thunder.

The blue and clear ancient canal, like a beautiful blue satin, flows slowly all the year round.

6. The night breeze beats the waves, and the soft water sounds like someone is shaking a silver chain and jingling.

Seven, the mountains on both sides of the road are undulating, and the forest is vast. In the middle of the green forest, there are clusters of small yellow flowers.

Eight, the river broke through the mountain wall and rushed down; Pentium noisy river, such as hanging waterfall, diarrhea in Wan Li.

There are many mountains in my hometown, one connecting the other. From a distance, it looks like layers of rolling green waves!

The mountains in my hometown are really beautiful! Because in spring, flowers bloom, just like a beautiful landscape painting.

Eleven, this steep rock stands, as if silently telling something, and as if expecting something, contemplating something.

12. When the breeze blows, the Yalu River will make waves and make a rhythmic sound, like a piece of music, which sounds very pleasant.

Thirteen, those snow-capped mountains, like a group of white-haired old people, silently looked down at the sapphire lake at their feet.

My hometown is a beautiful place, where the trees are lush and the river is crystal clear. It's really beautiful!

Fifteen, the water in Guilin is really the best in the world! In the crystal clear Lijiang River, you can also see lively and lovely small fish playing!

Sixteen, the majestic peaks that rise from the ground, some like giants, some like camels, and some like horses, are different in shape and steep.

Seventeen, the Yellow River water is like a group of galloping horses in a narrow canyon, squeezed in the middle of a river beach that is only fifty or sixty meters wide.

The water in the mountains is like a naughty elf, so lovely and kind. They merged into a stream of vegetables, merged into a happy ballad, and ran to the sea.

19. In spring, willows shake their soft branches, like girls' long hair, and adorn the mountains with vitality. Wildflowers all over the mountains are in full bloom, with different colors, as if wearing a flower skirt for a beautiful girl.

Twenty, in winter, it will be very cold in the mountains, and white snow flowers will fly all over the sky. The mountain was changed into a silver-white cotton-padded jacket, and the mountain road was covered with snow. Stepping on it will make a creaking sound, just like a sweet stone road symphony.

Twenty-one, you are the male river and the mother river. Your quiet river, the waves on the shore, like a loving mother's lullaby, like a sad symphony of fate, whirled on the red land of your hometown.

The water in Guilin is more charming. The gentle and clear Lijiang River is as green as jasper. The red sun shines in the water, the green of jasper blends with the red like rouge, and the green water embraces the red light, which is intoxicating beauty!

Twenty-three, in front of my eyes are rows of tall and straight pine trees, standing on the hills with heroic spirit, as if they were loyal guardians of Fei Da Mountain. Looking up, the mountains and plains are all green, full of smart vitality and beautiful.

Twenty-four, Parents Mountain is spectacular, shaped like a giant camel. The mountains in my hometown are very high. Looking down from the top of the mountain, the house looks like an ant. The mountains in my hometown are also very dangerous, and some places will fall if they are not careful.

Twenty-five, the river is full of spring water, with ice chips from the upstream, flowing happily. Every small whirlpool is a smile, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds on both sides of the strait, as well as the light green in early spring, with a soft and cheerful voice, ah!

Twenty-six, this stone wall is like a skyscraper on its back, so high that it will collapse and be aggressive. On the top of the mountain, the dense forest seems to be a huge black felt hat buckled on the cliff, and clusters of unknown wild flowers leap from the stone wall.

Twenty-seven, standing at the foot of Huangshan Mountain, looking up intently, I saw the peaks overlapping, the mountain roads winding deep, the red leaves everywhere, and colorful brocade woven in late autumn. Standing halfway up the mountain and leaning against the ancient Panasonic, I only feel that the creation of nature is vast and people are so small.

Twenty-eight, the green hills surrounded by rivers, some like fairies standing by the river, overlooking the distance; Some are like little squirrels hanging upside down, naughty and lovely; Some are like a blooming rose, with petals stretching and beautiful; Others look like the old man's forehead, which is very strange.

Twenty-nine, I suddenly saw the strange peaks and mountains looming in the clouds, such as the fairy wrapped in fine gauze. It was so beautiful and shocked! However, when our car finally approached them, we found that it was far less charming than just now. It can be seen that many things are beautiful only at a certain distance.

Thirty, the stream is shining in the sun, like flawless crystal and endless brocade, so it stretches and shines. I leaned down and looked at the passionate stream. I saw white geese playing in the stream, the sunshine jumping on the stream surface and the cheerful fish at the bottom of the stream.

Such a mountain is surrounded by such water, and such water reflects such a mountain. The sky is particularly blue. On the hillside around it, a beautiful spray rolled up and hit the mountain. Mountains and rivers, mountains and rivers, mountains and rivers cannot be separated from boiling water, and water cannot be separated from mountains!

32. The mountain has a broad mind. She can embrace tenderness-spread beauty and color in the mountains; Can also be planted tall and majestic, so that the mighty cypress, tall and straight bamboo, ginkgo for thousands of years, together with her, a perfect interpretation of the tall and majestic, magnificent.

33. When people are at the top of the mountain, you will feel that no matter how high the mountain is, people can conquer it. At this time, the mountain is showing you in obscurity, and its partners are more spectacular than it. People in the valley often sigh that the mountain is unattainable, but at this time, the mountain quietly reveals to you that many people are descending leisurely from its peak.

Thirty-four, the mountain, starting from the wrinkles in the underwear of the earth. This wrinkle expresses the movement of the center of the earth: there have been heat flows and dislocations under overlapping mountains, and there have been impulses to build mountains. Under the comfort of years and seasons, the mountains grow bit by bit, pulling out one flower after another. One day, they got rid of the shadow of wrinkles and joined hands to form a mountain range.

35. The happiest thing is the river, just like a lively girl, singing and dancing, poking at the roots of old trees, flapping the yellow-brown cliffs, stepping on the stones on the beach and running carefree. A fish jumps out of the river from time to time, making it look more interesting and innocent.

Thirty-six, how can the water of the Yellow River move out of the sky and into the ocean, which is gone forever! With the indomitable spirit and the strength accumulated in thousands of turns, we rushed out of Tongguan, bravely decided on the three gates, split the land of the Central Plains, and poured the nine twists and turns into the sea. On the blue-green sea surface, it is painted with strange brilliance of red, orange, yellow and green for dozens of miles.

Thirty-seven, ah! Mountain climbing is like drinking tea, which makes you intoxicated; Mountaineering is like reading a book, so you can learn more from it; If the mountain is breezy, it will make you feel calm. In fact, you can benefit from mountaineering. In a mountain climbing, I think mountain climbing is extremely difficult for the timid and extremely simple for the brave. I think mountain climbing is good for people.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, I looked up, and all the words describing the towering mountains came out in my mind, but the last one was not accurate, and I could only sigh deeply in my heart. From the top of Mount Tai, it seems that heavy rain is coming, and thick Mohamad clouds are winding around the mountains, not to mention being in it, which makes everyone feel cool.

Thirty-nine, crawling on the winding and steep plank road, playing in the jungle where the canyon blocks the sun, bathing in the falling waterfall, your eyes are getting brighter and clearer. Walking in jiusan-like mountains and rivers, gushing mountain springs, waterfalls flying in mountain streams and never-ending streams make people feel the true meaning and meaning of life.

Forty, it is so majestic and towering that many people want to see the beautiful scenery of that peak! But if you want to reach that peak, you must pass the test of the mountain. It is a mental tester, which contains sand and stones from various countries. It is too steep. Rugged, it only allows people who are not afraid of hardships and have tenacious perseverance to visit the top of the mountain; Those who give up halfway will never see the beauty of the top of the mountain.

41. Looking up at the peak at the corner of the mountain, I feel that everything is fantastic and magical, and I envy how craftsmen can carve a decent story in the legend. This is a wonderful grace. We can't recall the vicissitudes of life at that time, and we have the extension of today's mountains and peaks. The roots winding around the earth are slowly winding up, like a dragon for people to climb step by step on his skin.

42. There are no villages and rice fields 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 adventurous hunters only go to their feet, chasing goats, wild boars and birds that have never climbed to its peak.

43. My favorite scene is when the sun goes down and the sky is not completely dark. The air has turned into clear water, the plants around it have turned into all kinds of aquatic plants, birds and insects have turned into all kinds of fish, and dandelions have floated in front of their eyes and turned into a group of delicate peach jellyfish. I also slowly spread out, like boat-fruited Sterculia, like a full fungus, like a lotus blossom from a thousand-year-old lotus seed.

Although I like high mountains, I prefer quiet mountain springs. In the gap of the mountain, the mountain spring flows out, clear, cool and sweet. Every drop of spring water has been filtered by many rocks, and this cool mountain spring has come into being. They absorb the aura of heaven and earth and bring coolness to the earth. They absorb the essence of the sun and the moon and bring sweetness to people. The cool water brings people happiness and coolness.

Forty-five, the dusk in the mountains, so fast, so silent, walking in a trance, followed by the diffuse Shan Yu fog, all the way to the cage, unconsciously, the pine trees are solemn, the stones are dim, and the shadows are dancing. Being in the open place at the top of the mountain, I can't tell the starlight, the rain and fog are dense, the distant mountains are wrapped around the mountains, and the wind gently blows through the pine forest, like the faint sound of the waves. Autumn insects whisper under their feet, unknown birds occasionally say something loudly in the forest, and the wet night is as thick as ink.