Beautiful sentences describing the scene of the river

Beautiful sentences describing the scene of the river

1. The ancient Sanggan River has silvery waves and misty sunset. The Huaihe River is like an emerald ribbon, floating on the golden carpet of the Central Plains; and like a green jade ribbon, tightly tied to the giant's robe.

2. The water of the Yellow River is like a group of galloping horses in a narrow canyon, crowded in the middle of the river beach, and pouring down in the channel that is only 50 to 60 meters wide.

3. The small river is filled with spring water, carrying the remaining ice fragments from the upper reaches, flowing happily. Every small vortex is a smile, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, and the tender green of early spring on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, flowing with soft and cheerful sounds!

4. The river flows eastward, advancing endlessly, surging on the shore, and spurting out white foam. Is that the sigh of the river? Will the persistent river sigh? What is it sighing about? Sighing about the difficulties along the way? No, I hear no doubt or distress in the cheerful sound of the river. Is it sighing at the scenery it missed along the way? No, they walked so resolutely!

5. The blue sky contrasts with the sun, and the waves are sparkling. The small beams of light pass through the green surroundings and shoot out bit by bit, making them colorful. Don't just look at your feet, look up. The clouds are gently brushing your body, as if you have been purified by fairy water. The eagle is circling in the sky, which is really enviable. The eagle is flying freely in the sky...

6. Water How happy he was, pushing the poor lost little Hongyeer into a whirlpool, making him spin in circles. Ye'er couldn't move forward or backward, and was so anxious that she almost cried. Shui smiled and let go of his hand, and he ran away quickly.

7. The stream is flowing gurglingly, singing and dancing, and does not want to stop for a moment. There were stones blocking the road, but she was not afraid at all. She jumped on them and hit thousands of silver flowers, scattering them like flying flowers and jade. The grass, wild flowers, and wild fruits are all stained with crystal clear pearls. The sun falls sparsely, making the "pearls" even more dazzling.

8. The stream flows through, there is a gentle breeze, a hint of coolness, a waterfall flows, the canyon is deep, and deep in the forest, the sound of water is heard. Standing on the cliff, looking down, you can see the deep green color, accompanied by the sound of water and the screams of creatures...

9. When the cool breeze blows across the water, the water suddenly becomes immersive. A long, narrow silver foil will appear that disappears instantly.

10. Some people love the clear and clear river because it flows like a crystal clear jade belt; some people love the clear and beautiful lake because its sparkling waves are like a mirror that does not need to be polished. But as a Zhanjiang native, I naturally have a soft spot for the endless sea in Zhanjiang.

11. Looking at the rippling green mountains in the distance and the gurgling eastward river below, they form a beautiful landscape painting. The river water is clear, as clear as "the water is all blue, and you can see the bottom thousands of feet away; fish and rocks are swimming, and you can see them without hindrance". Through the river water, you can directly see the human affairs under the water. This river is like a bright mirror, reflecting me, helping to take off the armor of hypocrisy, and helping you return to your true self. The river water is so transparent that one can see the deepest part of the heart at a glance.

12. In the morning, the sun rises quietly and spreads warm sunshine to the earth. The sunshine shines on the water of the creek. The water in the creek is as red as a girl's rouge. It is so red that it is really "half-hearted". The poetic meaning of "Jiang Se Se half river red". The stream gradually merged with the red light. The clear and transparent water reflected the changing clouds in the sky, presenting an intoxicating picture. The clear stream reflects the green mountains and the blue sky, which is extremely beautiful. The stream is like a quiet girl, flowing quietly every day, accompanied by the rolling mountains and kind and simple people, forming a beautiful picture.

13. The sea in Zhanjiang is wide and deep. Its vitality is extremely tenacious. It ebbs and flows, goes through vicissitudes of life, and stays young forever. It is as open-minded as a valley, allowing all rivers to be embraced, but it is never paranoid.

It inherits the majestic characteristics of the South China Sea and retains its original inhospitable nature, forming a colorful sea with dual personalities.

14. This water is very ordinary. It has neither the magnificence of "flying down three thousand feet" nor the tranquility of "half an acre of square pond opens up". It just flows over and over again year after year. , neither hurried nor slow, neither chasing nor chasing, indifferent and clear-minded, peaceful and far-reaching...

15. The lake is clear, the wind is calm, and the rocks can be seen shining brightly and crystal clear under the water from a long distance.

16. In spring, the wild grasses poke their heads out, and the wild flowers bloom with smiling faces, as if to welcome the arrival of spring. The creek welcomes them too. The gift of spring to weeds is to make them grow greener and greener. The gift to wildflowers is to make them grow more beautifully, and the gift to the creek is to let the spring sunshine illuminate the creek water more clearly. The creek dances with the wildflowers, and sings with the weeds. Enjoyed the spring.

17. In the evening, the sound of the gurgling water of the creek and the sound of the wind blowing the willow leaves are like a lullaby. The small fish under the water have entered a sweet dreamland, and the grass on the shore has not moved. . At this time, people came to the stream with chairs to enjoy the cool air, and we children had a water fight by the stream, breaking the previous tranquility of the stream. Some young men even wore only pants, resting their heads on the grass on the shore, stretching their legs into the water, looking up at the sky, recalling the joy of childhood. Some of the girls wet their handkerchiefs and covered their faces, while some were combing their black hair.

18. The water in the Lijiang River is so quiet, so quiet that you can’t feel it flowing; the water in the Lijiang River is so clear, so clear that you can see the sand and stones at the bottom of the river; the water in the Lijiang River is so green , as green as a piece of flawless jade.

19. In spring, both sides of the river are green. The ice in the river melted, and buds sprouted from the branches of the weeping willows by the river. The wide river dam on the river bank seemed to be covered with green carpet, and the little swallows also flew back from the south, flying freely on the clear water.

20. The river flows eastward and keeps moving forward. The rock in front of them is so fierce, but they have no fear. They rush up to the rock, feeling happy, blowing the horn of "Huahua", and rush towards the rock bravely. The river water collided with the rocks, creating brilliant waves. Like gold. Even though the waves were broken into pieces, their friends in the water pulled them back into the water; they were scattered on the land and watered the flowers, plants and trees.

21. The river flows eastward, moving forward endlessly. The scenery behind is so beautiful, but they have no nostalgia. They dare not stop. Once they stop to be obsessed with the scenery behind them, they will turn into that stagnant pool, and the soil will slowly begin to stain their souls, and eventually they will die in the dissolution of the sun. As for the flowing water that dares to move forward, although the sun is dissolving them, their hearts are integrated and rely on each other, so they will not die in the dissolution of the sun, but the sun will make them shine!

22. In the early morning, there was fog beside the creek, and the waves of fog seemed to cover the creek with layers of gauze. A breeze blew by, causing waves to rise on the surface of the water. The creek stretched, opened its sleepy eyes, and looked around to see what was happening around it. The stream is so clear that you can see the green-brown stones and groups of small gray-black fish at the bottom; the stream is so green, as if it has been dyed by the surrounding leaves.

23. When the water first flowed to the edge of the stone, it still inadvertently coquettishly asked the stone to let it go, but the stone seemed to have no ears, with a calm face and ignored it at all. Then the water began to get angry, fighting against the stone with all its strength; when the conflict was fierce, Qianbi's clothes were opened, revealing her snow-white chest and arms, her lungs retracted and expanded, her breathing was extremely rapid, and she made a roaring sound, and wisps of silver threads flew in all directions. rise.

24. The river breaks through the mountains and walls, rushing down with great momentum; the roaring river is like a waterfall hanging in the air, banging for thousands of miles.

25. It was once sparkling and crystal clear. The stones under the stream radiate with dazzling light like gems, and the sunlight shines on the water, reflecting a bright golden color, sparkling, dotted with stars, and breaking into golden colors.

It is the trickling stream in front of my hometown.

26. The water in the stream is clear and transparent, and the stones under the water are colorful and have different postures. Some look like horses, cows, and dogs, and one piece looks like a small fish. Why did the stone move? It turns out that it is really a small fish. With its blue and black back, it wags its tail and swims freely. I wanted to catch it, but before my hand touched the water, it jumped up and splashed the stream water on my face. The little stream water is refreshing and very cool. I think the fish knows my thoughts and wants to punish me, but it doesn’t know that this is a great gift to me! I couldn't help but look at the fish and laugh happily.

27. In summer. After several autumn rains, the stream water rose by a few poles; the early withered catalpa trees had lost all their green leaves; the golden dawn glow penetrated deep into the stream from the gaps between the branches of the tree; the splashing indigo waves appeared like a rainbow. of light. ;