Excerpts from sentences describing scenery

Excerpts from sentences describing scenery 1 1. The spring breeze is warm, the bright spring light shines on the earth, and everything is full of vitality, which constitutes a beautiful landscape.

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

3. In the moonlight, the Weihe River is wrapped in silver, and the bright moonlight falls on the Weihe River. The reflection of light is no longer obvious. The Weihe River, which is not very clear on weekdays, looks clear and soothing in the moonlight. The moon leaned against the water and trembled slightly, as if dressing itself up. The moon reflected on the lake seems cuter than the moon in the sky.

It was a cold winter morning, and the glass window was covered with thick ice flowers. The freshly poured face wash 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 made a sharp cry. Ah, it was really a dripping winter morning.

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

6. It's really strange to stand here. The mountains have completely changed. Their shapes are very different from those seen from the plains or mid-levels. They become very messy, majestic and strange. Look up, the mountain is the sky, and the sky is also the mountain. It seems that your nose can touch the mountain at any time.

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

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

9. When the sun sets. When the silver-gray twilight covers the grassland, you will see countless bright lights, which are herders burning copper pots to prepare dinner.

10. What would you say if you wanted to describe a season you like with a color? Spring, full of green; Summer is full of flowers, so it is red; In winter, it is wrapped in silver; What about autumn-naturally it is monotonous golden yellow. But I love this monotonous gold. Probably 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.

1 1 I like Xia Feng's gentle words, lingering feelings of summer rain and lingering wanderers of Xia Yun. I prefer cicadas in the tree-lined jungle in summer, frogs in the elegant pond 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 looks like blue seawater upside down and blue satin woven from Jiangnan silk; Looking down, the splendid rivers and mountains are lush everywhere, with flowers in full bloom and trees full of green trees and red flowers swaying. You can sing in Xia Feng between green 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 in full bloom. 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 and precious peony flowers are not afraid of cold and heavy snow. These beautiful flowers are fascinating and drive away the cold.

14, a canyon named "Dragon" opened at our feet in turn, and we walked in the canyon, as if looking for the answer to a natural mystery full of myths and mysteries.

15. On the roadside, snow covered the sidewalk with a white quilt, which left a series of footprints. Snow coats the trees with white, which makes them more powerful.

16, in the evening, the beautiful sunset appeared in the west, red, blue, yellow and purple, which made Taihu Lake particularly beautiful. When the sailboat approached the dock, Taihu Lake recovered its former calm.

17, the wheat seedlings in the field are like the sea, the scattered villages are unsinkable boats, the winding rivers crisscross, the willow branches along the river spit out buds, and the reeds are green as soon as they come out.

18. Looking out of my window, rows of trees struggled through the winter like soldiers and grew leaves again. Green leaves are like a perfect military uniform, which gives warmth to these soldiers who have survived the long winter. The birds are fed up with sulking in their nests. They breathe fresh air outdoors, and the spring breeze brings them coolness. The birds are singing beautiful songs and are very proud. Every corner is changing, becoming a different home than winter, autumn and summer.

19, unconsciously we came to the river outside the city. Standing by the river, lotus leaves are swaying gently with the breeze. Some xiao-he has just emerged, some lotus buds are waiting to be released, and some have blossomed gracefully. Everything else withered, and lovely lotus flowers appeared.

20. In winter, it is so quiet. Cold makes the rivers that love to jump and cry lose the sound of running water, calms the rushing rivers, calms the endless sea and gives them a rest.

2 1, looking up, under the blue sky, the sun shines brilliantly in the background, outlining the framework of the cliffs and rocks in 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 sweet songs and rushing forward.

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

24. Early in the morning, there are "chattering" children in the street. The children hold red hands like purple buds and ginger, and seven or eight make a snowman together. Although the snowman is only a lot up and down, it is very white and bright. The children made his eyes out of coal balls, cut them out of paper into the shape of his mouth, painted them deep red and stuck them on the snowman's face. In this way, the snowman is ready. The children clapped their hands, nodded, 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 mother tree's arms. The sun in the sky seems tired, and the light is not as dazzling as 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! Are you inviting me to freshen up with a mirror? Hello, waterfall! Your natural golden voice and powerful tenor are too 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, adding a little color to the monotonous and calm sea.

28. Qiu Popo brought good news about a bumper harvest of pigments. The melons and fruits in the orchard are fragrant, the persimmons in Huang Chengcheng bend the branches, golden lanterns are hung on pear trees, and apples show red cheeks. In the field, the sea of rice turns up golden waves, and sorghum raises burning torches. There seems to be a celebration dinner! The geese fly south, and they are arranged in the shape of "people", as if to say, "industrious people draw pictures of autumn." The leaves were also dyed yellow by Qiu's mother-in-law When the wind blows, leaves fly in the air like butterflies and slowly fly to the ground. Qiu dressed Qilian Mountain in a colorful golden dress.

29. Cangshan is just dipped in green. There are some fresh trees on the green ridge. I don't know if it is because I have just been baptized by the spring rain. Under the clear sky at the moment, even the leaves are fresh and tender.

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

3 1, the nearby big branches and leaves are lush. The grass leaves are plump. Small flowers are colorful. A gust of wind blew, and flowers, grass, trees and wood played the "forest symphony" together, and butterflies danced with the "symphony".

32. Grandpa Winter sent away the cold of the earth, and Miss Spring 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, with high mountains, dense forests and lush vegetation. Mountains, cliffs and streams are crystal clear. This mountain has many granite and marble structures. Against the background of the stream, the rocks are rugged and sparkling, which set each other off into interest. The township is located in the southeast of Shaanxi County, belonging to the Qinling Mountain System. At the foot of the mountain, the mountains overlap and the gullies are vertical and horizontal.

34. When I came to the Lingering Garden, I saw groups of koi fish swimming around in the water, and there were blurred and colorful light spots, 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 finished collecting honey from the flowers and hummed their thanks. The leaves were cooled by the breeze, and I thanked them in a low voice. Gratitude, learn to be grateful. Hard work is the best reward for your parents. Autumn is the most mature scenery. From now on, cherish youth and don't wait until you are old to leave resentment. It is precisely because of the transparent beauty of autumn that the core of our life can become brilliant and bright.

36. In spring, everything is revived, and peanut trees are full of vitality everywhere. It's really "spring can't close the garden, an almond goes 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 like a slim girl. In spring, rain is the most common. It is like an old man who talks endlessly, spilling a little whirlpool of language to every corner of the mountain village. It is also like a sentimental pianist, knocking out 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 poem can't write the secret of spring's vitality.

37. Autumn is in the Woods. The Woods are yellow. Ginkgo biloba leaves turn yellow and float to the foot of the mother tree, just like handfuls of small fans, fanning away the summer heat.

38. The spring rain is continuous and gentle. It moistens the earth, caresses it and whispers to it. When people don't know, they quietly merge into a river and accumulate into a deep pool. Ah, it is the spring rain that brings green life to the pool.

39. I saw snowflakes falling in waves. Snowflakes landed on the roof, just 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. When the wind blows, the snow flutters and dances like a white butterfly. It's really beautiful.

40. 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.

4 1, the rolling purple glow, half hidden behind the poplar road, casts colorful light on the waking earth. Gradually, the dazzling clouds were parted, the sun appeared like a fireball, and the red light like fire poured down on trees, plains, oceans and the whole earth.

42. The sun in July hangs in the blue sky like a fireball, and the clouds seem to be melted by the sun and disappear without a trace.

43. Spring rain rustling, rustling, bamboo shoots, wake up! Wake up! Spring thunder rumbled, rumbled, and bamboo shoots said, "I want to go out!" " I want to get out! The spring breeze smiled and smiled, and the bamboo shoots said, "I'm going to grow up!" "I want to grow up!"

44. I like spring. In spring, everything recovers, and the grass is lush, showing a thriving and vibrant scene everywhere. I feel green when I look far away, but I can't see anything green when I look close. This is probably what Han Yu said, "The grass seems to be near, but it is not"!

45. In the dense fog in the forest, we seem to see a tragic gas rising. In the face of heroes who chase after the sun and ancient heroes who gave their lives to explore the mysteries of nature, we can only respect and worship the generosity of "heroes are short of breath and children are immersed in love".

46. The fresh air makes the earth vast and infinite. Everything is far away, 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 gently waved his wand and brought us a vibrant blue. You see, white clouds are floating in the blue sky. In the distance, the blue sea is blown by Xia Feng, rolling up layers of waves.

48. When it snows heavily in winter, the yard looks good! The fig tree became "Santa Claus", the peach tree became "Mickey Mouse" and the vine became the "white lotus belt" in the sun.

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

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

Excerpts from sentences describing scenery 2 1. If you want to use a color to describe a season you like, what would you say? Spring, full of green; Summer is full of flowers, so it is red; In winter, it is wrapped in silver; What about autumn-naturally it is monotonous golden yellow. But I love this monotonous gold. Probably 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.

My favorite is a small river not far from home. It is said that whether it is deep or shallow, it is all made up of rainwater. In a narrow place, put a few small stones and you can cross on foot; The wide place, like a pool of water, is crystal clear and crystal clear, and the vegetation on both sides of the river is really rippling. This is the water in my hometown.

The mountains in Zhangjiajie are really beautiful! The shadowy mountains are like a sleeping fairy, covered with cicada-like gauze, affectionate and silent. On a jade-green mountain, there are several small flowers of lavender, gold, brilliant red and Cyan, which make the mountain look graceful. The mountain at this time, like a quiet and shy girl, tore off a piece of white cloud as a scarf and covered her beautiful face.

The chrysanthemums in the garden are in full bloom, red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow, which is beautiful. All the leaves on the persimmon tree have fallen, but the persimmons in Huang Chengcheng are still hanging on the branches, like orange lanterns, full of the smell of autumn harvest.

Autumn is coming, the weather is cool, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the scenery is pleasant. The leaves are yellow. When the wind blows, pieces of leaves fall from the branches, and the ground is covered with a layer, like a golden blanket, which is very beautiful. A flock of geese flew south. The crops in the field are ripe, the rice is bent with laughter, the sorghum is red, and the farmer's uncle is laughing. The apples in the orchard are red, and the pears hang on the branches like lanterns, which is very attractive. Chrysanthemums are in full bloom in the park, white, pink, yellow and purple, very beautiful. Ah, autumn is so beautiful, like a beautiful picture.

6. The mountains in Zhangjiajie are really strange! Look at that mountain, it seems to have been split in half alive. What's that bump? This is an axe. Hey, does that sound familiar? Yes, the story of agarwood chopping mountain to save mother! Even if this happened in Huashan, we can see this scene in Zhangjiajie, because of the wonder of Zhangjiajie and the wonder of nature.

7. The orchard in autumn is even more charming. When you stand in the orchard, you will feel a sweet breath. Purple grapes are like pearls hanging from branches, bathed in dew and shining in the sun. The rough shell of litchi reveals maturity and richness. Big, red apples, like children's red faces. Squeeze around and wait for someone to pick it!

8. In the orchard, the pomegranate smiled, the apple wore a red coat, and all the dolls on the vine wore purple robes, like purple crystals. What about oranges? They put on orange coats and swayed in the autumn wind ... The fruit swayed with the wind, echoing in the orchard like the sound of wind chimes, soft and beautiful.

9. There are several flower beds on campus. The flowers in the flower bed compete with each other. The fragrance of flowers attracted many bees and butterflies. Hard-working bees sing while picking honey. Butterflies are dancing among the flowers, which is very beautiful. There are many kinds of green trees on campus, which stick to the campus every day and add a lot of vitality to the school.

10, in the morning, Wan Li is clear and the sky is full of clouds. Grandpa Sun painted everything with a thin layer of golden yellow. A flock of birds, jumping around on the branches of the old pine tree, chirped. As soon as these hooligans jumped up, the crystal dew jumped to the ground and continued their journey. The air in the morning is also very fresh. You take a deep breath, as if you can forget all your troubles. This is the morning in my hometown.

1 1. If autumn is sad and depressed. Then the autumn in Willow Bay is beautiful and cool. Walking in the bay, willow leaves fall like butterflies, look up, oh! What a picture of fallen leaves returning to their roots! The unhappiness in my heart can always be completely forgotten. Willow Bay in autumn is the filter of my heart, and my heart is very high and green.

12, the flowers are really beautiful, as beautiful as a bright smiling face; Flowers are really fragrant, so fragrant that they seem to have entered the perfume world; There are so many flowers, as many as stars in the sky!

13, jasmine is really white, as white as white clouds in the sky; White as water in patches of spray; As white as snow on the ground.

14, chrysanthemum is not as elegant as peony; Chrysanthemum does not have the pride of plum blossoms to meet the frost; Chrysanthemums are not as pure as pears. Because it has been a hermit of flowers since ancient times.

15, Hello, Hua Er, your blooming beauty has attracted people's attention. Hello, flower, you let me see the beauty in the world. Hello, flowers, your blooming makes spring more vibrant.

16, Lotus, pure and flawless; That peach blossom is colorful; That peony is graceful and gorgeous; That magnolia has a faint fragrance; Cherry blossoms are as faint as songs.

17, Populus euphratica is the toughest tree; Populus euphratica is the most selfless tree; Populus euphratica is the most tragic tree I have ever seen in my life.

18, grass grows and sways in the wind; Grass grows on the mountain, beautiful and tough; Grass grows in the water and is full of Ying Ying; Grass grows in my heart. As long as I have faith, I will never be poor. ...

19, from the fall of autumn leaves, we understand the changes of seasons; From the ranks of returning geese, I read the collective strength; From the melting of ice and snow, we read the footsteps of spring; From the dripping water of worn-out stones, we read the value of persistence; From the aroma of honey, we read the sweetness of hard work.

20. Although the grass is so weak, it has a delicate fragrance like plum, a vigorous and rambling temperament like bamboo.