Beautiful sentences describing the river.

1. What a beautiful stream in the morning. The stream reflects the brilliant morning glow like a floating ribbon. I like reading by the river. The fresh and moist air moistens my throat, and the running water is accompanied by my reading sound.

In your hometown, in the corner of the park and by the river, you can see rows of willows. The willow is not tall, but a tree is graceful. The long and narrow willow leaves are the hair of willow trees, which droop softly to the waist. Some of them are very long and hang down to the river. From a distance, they look like a green-haired girl dressed by the river. "Jasper makeup is as high as a tree, and thousands of green silk tapestries hang down." Yes, when the breeze blows, wicker flutters like a beautiful dance, showing the posture of countless women.

We came to the river again. The frog was taking a walk with the tadpole when a group of small fish swam over again, as if playing catch-up with the tadpole. A group of children are flying kites in the distance. They ran and laughed and were very happy. Kites in the sky are colorful, like beautiful fairies to welcome Miss Chun!

At this time, everything seems to be still. Only the sunset remains, and the willows remain. The setting sun is more and more oblique to the west, and a beam of light is obliquely scattered from its golden sphere. Willow seems to be covered with a faint watercolor, which makes it more elegant and noble. With the sunset and evening breeze, willows began to dance with slender branches, which became more slender. However, this kind of dance has no vigorous momentum, no breathtaking atmosphere, only a faint feeling, because it is so delicate that you have to hold your breath to watch the most exquisite performance in the world.

The river in autumn is sad. Autumn is the harvest season for people. People are so busy that they seem to forget the river, and children can't play with it, because when adults are busy in the fields, children have to watch the door at home. Rivers without companions are sad. At this time, the leaves began to speak: "River, River, don't be sad, you still have me, I will play with you." So the leaves began to fall one by one, because it wanted to make the river ripple again and be happy again. There are fewer and fewer leaves until the last one is left. It says, "Xiao He, I can't accompany you anymore. I will play with you again next year. " Say that finish, it falls, draws a perfect arc and floats into the arms of the river. The center of the river is cold.

6. After the rain, the wind stopped, rainbows appeared in the sky, and the willows became quiet. They bent down and looked down at the river, as if combing their hair in front of a mirror. The golden sun shines on the willow tree, and the dew on the tree flashes and slowly flows down the "hair" of the willow tree. Under the sunlight, the colors of branches and leaves are different, such as green, dark green and dark green. ...

7. As early as before, I heard that the greening in Weifang was unusual. I used to go back to my hometown occasionally and pass by here. I feel the same way. There are rows of dense trees, large grasslands and clusters of small flowers, which not only cover up the noise of cars, but also purify the turbid air. It really deserves its reputation!

8. The river, like a raging dragon, broke through the mountains and rushed down angrily to pray.

9. Every ripple is a gentle string. White waves beat rhythmic drums; Water waves, large and small, should be in harmony with the sound of tractors in the field; That slender whisper is talking to the wheat seedling that just poked its head out of the snow quilt; The tinkling sound of touching the coast is like the bell of a wheel rolling on the road; The rushing water waves are urging the villagers to plow and sow!

10, Hutuo River flows down from Taihang Mountain. Like a fierce horse, flying in the canyon.

1 1, I don't know where the source of this river is, but I remember that this river is so clear that you can see colorful, round and smooth pebbles at the bottom of the river at a glance. In the early morning, Chaoyang coated the river with a layer of Hui Jin; In the evening, rosy clouds cover the river with a layer of red yarn; Late at night, the crescent moon crosses the river like a silver boat. Breeze blowing, the river rippling layer by layer, like floating silver scales, like a net woven by a skillful fisherman girl … Ah, in my heart, the river in my hometown is the most beautiful.

12, in spring, the river frozen for a winter is finally free. It is flowing happily with "Hua, Hua". Just like singing spring, the wild flowers and weeds beside them are painted into interesting scenery. This is the river of spring, the river of joy.

13, in summer, the river rises. The burning sun shines on the river, and the children shuttle back and forth in the river like loaches. Snow-white spray splashed on the river, and laughter on both sides of the river spread to every corner of the mountain village.

14. On the green river, crystal blue light is reflected.

15, autumn is coming, the sky is high and the clouds are light, which is refreshing. The clear and transparent river is like an oval mirror, which clearly reflects my figure. I can see the blue-brown stones at the bottom of the river, the sand deposited at the bottom of the river, and the blackened leaves.

16, the river waves after waves, constantly scouring the rocks on the shore, washing the rocks very smooth.

17, winter came in a blink of an eye, the fields were white, the peach tree girl stood naked by the river, and the children were happy, making a snowman and having a snowball fight in front of their house, which was fun!

18. This river is very beautiful in summer. In late spring and early summer, this river became our paradise. In the morning, standing by the river, lush grass and colorful wild flowers are our best playmates. Pick some small flowers from the grass and put them in the hair room, and stir the crystal dew on the grass leaves with your little hands. Occasionally, butterfly girls fly lightly. At this time, we will chase the little butterfly back and forth, and occasionally step on a bright little splash on the open space on the shore, splashing all over our face, but we are very happy.

19, a river like a white ribbon. Curled up on the green grassland.

20. That gentle man is like a violin, a stream flowing through the grass; That crisp, like plucking, is a dripping spring leaking from the cracks in the stone; Thick as a double voice, it should be that thousands of streams converge in an empty valley; Those who are as majestic as copper pipes must be running down steep walls and waterfalls falling into deep pools. As for the spring water that bypasses the roots and the clear water that beats pebbles, the priority is high or low, and each makes a different sound. This endless sound of spring is woven together by an invisible baton and merged into a wonderful symphony. In this spring symphony, it seems that we can hear the passage of time, the change of history, the birth, growth, reproduction and death of life, and the voice of metabolism, which gradually expands from weak to strong and rises to become the main theme. I leaned down to listen and distinguish, and my thoughts seemed to melt into the water, swimming around Dinghu with the spring water flowing; Just like a clear spring seeping through my heart, it washed away the dirt and left a deep feeling for me to taste and daydream.

2 1, the bright river, like a narrow path, winds in the undulating fields.

22. Snow-covered winter is coming, and several rows of willow trees are hanging with dry branches and swaying in the cold wind. Without the green branches, the criss-crossing scaly bark looks like wrinkles on the face of a silent old man. When it rains in Mao Mao, you can see it from a distance. At first glance, it feels gray.

23. The spring water flows out of the mountain crevices day and night, trickling down and merging into a small and clean stream, passing through the Rocky Mountains, falling from the cliffs and meandering among weeds and thorny rocks.

24. How quiet this river is in winter. The river is like a shy little girl, silent, silently flowing into the distance.

The rivers in this village are very busy and never overflow. It just flows quietly, as if it were a member of every family in its coastal villages.

26. In spring, everything revives and flowers are in full bloom. The ice on the river melted under the warm sunshine, and the two sides showed a vibrant scene. Children can pick wild flowers and play hide-and-seek by the river, which is very interesting.

27. The wind and waves on the river meet the waves. A turbulent, somewhat black mass, like the shadow of a bird's wing, quickly jumped from one end to the other on the water.

28. There are leisurely flowing water, light green water color and silky waves in the canal.

29. My hometown is a beautiful village at the foot of Dabie Mountain. A big river flows in front of the village, and several willows are scattered along the river. In the evening of summer, we children often climb the willow tree naked, first grab the branches of the willow tree and swing, swing, plop into the river, splash big waves, and instantly the little black head fluctuates up and down on the water, vomiting and shouting happily while swimming at the water's edge. Those timid children who can't swim stand barefoot in the sparkling shallow water, and their feelings of sadness and regret are all over the water.

In winter, the river is covered with a heavy snow, and the whole river is frozen hard. Suddenly, the river was full of excitement, and the children laughed and laughed. Look, someone is rolling on the river. It is really interesting! The big tree next to it has also changed into a thick white cotton-padded jacket. This is the Winter River, a unique river.

3 1, the river in autumn is the most eye-catching, and the autumn wind gently blows the Buddha on the river. The river is beautiful! Just like Miss Qiu stroking the river gently. At dusk, the beautiful sunset glow is reflected on the river, like a colorful picture scroll, and the river is like a fairy tale world.

32. After the hot summer, the autumn is crisp. Willow leaves are yellow, a breeze is blowing, branches are swaying, and willow leaves are like innocent and lovely elves, fluttering and flying all over the sky. Touching the willow branches, the rough bark reminds me of grandpa's calloused hands and grandma's wrinkles ... There are some small black holes on the bark, which is a "good thing" done by bedbugs. What they did did did great harm to the willow tree. Even so, it will thrive next spring. ...

33. This is an ordinary and beautiful river. The river is crystal clear, flowing quietly, shining with stars in the sun. She flowed day and night and gradually disappeared at the corner of the mountain. Standing high, it looks like a beautiful belt floating around the mountain stream, which is beautiful all year round. In spring, the flowers here are colorful and printed on the river like colorful silks and satins.

34. When you walk out of the Woods, you come to the world of flowers. Not far from the Woods, there is a large forest of purple flowers. The purple emblem tree is full of purple flowers. Purple flowers are very small, and dozens of them are crowded together to form a beautiful flower ball. The tree is covered with clusters of flower balls, like small purple lanterns, which makes people linger.

35. This river has no navigation mark, so it presents a simple, simple and natural beauty, just like a mountain woman without decoration.

36. neva river did not move, just like a sleeping person. When he heard some noises, he opened his eyes and then closed them at once. He was sleepy, and his heavy eyelids closed more tightly.

37. At the northern end of Qingyi River, there is a rubber dam. The rubber dam is upstream in the north and downstream in the south. The river flows slowly from upstream to downstream. When passing through the rubber dam, the river flows down like a waterfall, splashing white waves. Seen from a distance, the river sparkles in the sun, like a long silver snake.

38. Snowflakes in winter put a crystal coat on the river, which is a fairy tale world made of make-up. The river in winter makes people linger.

39. Miss Chun is going to have a rest, and Miss Xia is here. In order to welcome Miss Xia, the willow leaves turned dark green, and the leaves became long, long and thin, like dark green darts. There are many small wickers on the wicker, and the small wickers grow on the big wicker, just like a warm and kind mother protecting her children. There are many green leaves on the tender green branches, so many brown branches, so many green leaves fall vertically, sealing the willow tightly, even the wind can't pass through, as if even ants can't climb over, like a big umbrella, covering the land below and giving everything to nature.

40. There is not much water in the river, but there are many green algae, like greasy long green belts, narrow dark green, with a slight fishy smell.

4 1. This is a river ten meters wide. The river is not clear, but the lotus leaves floating on the river are evergreen all year round. Every day when I come home from school, I always look at her and feel relaxed. Especially in midsummer, the little lotus comes out of the mud and doesn't touch it. They are not as huge as the West Lake lotus, as fragrant as osmanthus, and as dense as peach blossoms. They just bloom silently. Although scattered, they all give people a fresh and refined feeling.

42. What a beautiful river! Clear, green and quiet give people a yearning attitude. From a distance, it is so green, as green as an emerald belt; From a distance, it is clear enough to see the sand and stones at the bottom of the river and the swimming fish and shrimp. At night, the curved river sparkles in the silver moonlight. Thus, the crescent moon is reflected on the beautiful river, which is so quiet; It is so gentle and gives people a warm feeling. Since then, the river has become more beautiful and charming.

43. In summer, the river flows slowly, and full of green is everywhere. The summer child came, and he hung the hot sun in the sky. The earth is scorched by the hot sun, cicadas have been singing, there are all kinds of flowers by the river, and a slim girl is standing by the river, gently holding the river. In hot summer, the river seems to get cool. The girl grew up and became an adult, no longer playing in the river as she did when she was a child. Summer after summer passed, and she began to get old again. The flowers in the river watched her grow old.

44. There are several small pavilions in front of the flower sea, where many people gather. Some of them play cards, some chat and some practice playing musical instruments there. Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of me and listening to the sweet music, I feel that I am not in the city at all, but in a paradise.

45. There are several rows of stout trees beside the grass. On the long branches, birds are singing cheerful songs, cicadas are screaming desperately in the leaves, and everywhere is full of vitality.

46. As time goes by, my childhood fades away. The bow willow by the river left me as if it were a memory of a long time ago. In the luggage of the years, there are timeless stories. At night, the children play and chase barefoot in the sparkling shallow water, and laughter is all over the water.

47. The willows by the river hung down, and the long willow branches were submerged in the water, and a few green willow leaves were faintly seen. The bright river reflects the shadow of willow trees, like a slim girl quietly combing her hair. The shore is shaded by trees, and on the grass, the tender grass has a faint fragrance with the breeze, which people can't help but enjoy-how pleasant! The aunts who are washing vegetables by the river always talk about their simplicity, and the strong local accent sounds particularly cordial.

48. Beauty, the river in my hometown! Your beautiful and charming scene is simply full of praise, making people seem to have entered a fairyland-like world! I love the mountains and waters in my hometown, and I love the beautiful and charming rivers in my hometown!

49. The autumn wind yellowed the leaves by the river. Leaves are dancing by the river like golden elves. The river looked at the golden rice fields, sang songs with the joy of harvest and flowed away.

50. The turbulent river is chaotic, so heavy and so dim, and it always rushes forward.

5 1. This river provides a good place for animals to live in autumn. Petals fall like animals' umbrellas, and leaves in the river are like places for ducks to rest in the sun.

52. In summer, the red sun lingers in the air, so hot that it keeps barking and sticking out its tongue. At this time, the lotus leaves in the river have become greener and the lotus flowers are in full bloom. The powder is as white as jade, especially beautiful against the lotus leaf, and the small fish play freely under the lotus leaf.

With the arrival of spring, wild flowers, grass and willows on both sides of the strait are caressing their yellow eyebrows and green eyes and stretching their soft arms. When the morning mist disappears, the sun rises, and the sun shines on the river, revealing a large piece of red, much like the blush on the face of a beautiful girl. Gradually, the river was covered with a layer of golden light and the breeze blew. Suddenly, the golden light was torn into countless pieces and floated on the river ... Look at the dense fish, frolicking ducks and duckweeds floating on the shore, like small copper coins. All this makes the river full of spring and vitality.

In my hometown, there is a small river. The river is very clear, and the grass brother and willow sister on the shore can't wait to see the river that has not been seen for a long time. A small turtledove is standing on the stone in the middle of the river, tasting the river and admiring its own shadow. Pieces of ice are flowing forward from the mountain with the river. In summer, the sun is burning poison, which is, the most exciting thing is that we can take a bath in the river. Once, I took a bath in the river and sat down at once. I just stepped on a small fish and I stepped on it. There are people holding umbrellas by the river to catch small fish and net them.

55. There are lush aquatic plants along the river, quietly spreading the ancient green, reeds swaying in the evening breeze, and countless gentle arrows shooting at the years, the boundless sky and water. ...

56. In summer, the burning sun scorched the earth, and it seemed that plumes of smoke appeared. At this time, people like swimming here best, and colorful swimming rings decorate the river with colorful colors. Happy laughter echoed in the sky, and the whole peace became an ocean of joy.

When the spring breeze blows to the river, the river begins to flow slowly forward. The trees by the river sprouted and the grass grew out of the ground. From a distance, it is green, and the wild flowers by the river are smiling. The geese flying back from the south are playing by the river with the message of spring. The river is crystal clear, blue sky and white clouds are reflected in the river, and the river is like a blooming Bai Baihe. In spring, the river becomes colorful. The farmer's uncle led the river to the field to irrigate the seedlings, and the river was full of vitality. The river not only irrigates the seedlings, but also nourishes the grass and trees in my hometown and nurtures the people in my hometown.

58. The river flows quietly, and we like to play in it. Laughter and underwater sound blend together, and man and nature form a harmonious picture. A few yellow leaves and red leaves skimmed over the water, sticking to the river and writing autumn poems.

59. Summer is here, the fields are dark green, and attractive peaches are hung on the peach trees by the river, which makes people salivate. Adults like to enjoy the cool in the shade, play poker and go. The cicada kept calling on the trunk, which made this quiet summer more interesting.

60. Looking around, I can only see the flood raging and the turbid waves emptying, but I can't see the north shore.

6 1, the river flows quietly, rippling, watching, feeling fast and cold.

62. In the evening, at sunset, a group of children are playing by the river. There is a row of tall willows by the river, and long willow branches touch the water. From time to time, silvery laughter came from the river.

63. The Yellow River spews cold air like fog, which makes people breathless. It penetrated the bone seam and entered the blood vessel.

64. In winter, the river freezes and snowflakes fall one after another. After a while, the river becomes very clear, and you can't tell which is the river and which is the land. Children have snowball fights and make snowmen in the thick snow. Snow suddenly became a playground for children.

65. The water plants are dense, the ancient green is quietly spreading, the reeds are swaying in the evening breeze, and countless gentle arrows are shot at the years and the vastness of water and sky. ...

66. The willows by the river and the lake are indeed the darling of nature. When calm, Liu Yang is like a docile girl with long hair, spreading her hair all over the water. As soon as the wind blows, the willow branches gently brush over the water, and a microwave appears on the mirror-calm river (lake), like a skilled speed skater sliding quickly on the ice, leaving a shallow white bar behind him. Soon, the water was calm again.

67. In autumn, the river flows slowly, and there are cool and pleasant scenes everywhere. The leaves gradually turned yellow and fell from the tree. Miss Qiu hung the red clothes on the maple tree. Cool autumn is obviously not as hot as summer, and the water in the river will get cold. A middle-aged woman sat by the river, as if thinking about something, lifted the river and got up to let it go. Autumn after autumn passed and she didn't come.

68. My hometown is not a famous tourist attraction, and there are no beautiful green mountains and spectacular waterfalls. However, there is a small river. I love my hometown deeply, and I love that river even more.

69. In autumn, the river is as calm as a mirror, smooth and smooth; Green as flawless jade. The sun shines on the river, sparkling, which reminds me of a poem, "Water and light meet in the clear sky, and the mountains are Kong Yu." It's beautiful. This is the autumn river, a quiet river.

70. This is an ordinary and beautiful river. The river is crystal clear, flowing quietly, shining with stars in the sun. She flowed day and night and gradually disappeared at the corner of the mountain. Standing high, it looks like a beautiful ribbon floating around the mountains.

7 1, summer comes, and the river widens from time to time with the rain; Sometimes narrow; Sometimes very slow; Sometimes in a hurry. This river has become a free swimming pool for hometown people. This river is a paradise for children.

72. Rivers in spring are shy. Every spring, everything recovers, the ice in the river slowly melts, and the figure of fish gradually emerges. There is a layer of green things on the shore. After a careful look, I suddenly realized that it was the grass that showed its lovely little head. A row of weeping willows on the shore also pulled out new branches. At that time, our friends could only play by the river, but they were afraid to go into the water.

In autumn, the flowers and leaves on the trees on both sides of the river bank wither. There are many fruits on the tree, including red apples, Huang Chengcheng pears and red persimmons. Under the baptism of autumn rain, the fruit has become particularly attractive.

74. The stream in the canyon really seems to have wings and flew to the top of the mountain, turning into thousands of watering pots, watering a piece of crops.

75. When winter comes, the river becomes more and more lonely. The surroundings are bare, and no one wants to have a look. Only the rustling north wind roared by, and the river finally couldn't stand the cold and froze.