I thought I was just wandering around, but how can I describe this pleasant scenery?

Describe many sentences, probably write a few.

1. Summer evening. Waves of gentle little north wind floated from Wanda Valley and swept Mudanjiang, blowing the fragrance in the orchard, the coolness on the river and the slightest waves into Longquan Town, Jiang Nanan. Gradually, the heat and noise in the town subsided. Poplars and weeping willows on the roadside, lilacs and begonia in the yard, all woke up from the drowsiness in the hot summer. The breeze is rustling among the green leaves, and the flowers are floating quietly under the eaves. Everything is pleasant and quiet. The whole town lined up along the river, like a giant lying on his back, is using all its body and mind to feel the elegance of the evening breeze and enjoy the faint fragrance and moist coolness in the wind.

The breeze in May, with the fragrance of roadside Sophora japonica, gently blows the cheeks and temples of passers-by, blows people's hearts and gently soothes them, just like the hands of a loving mother.

4. The mountain wind rolled pine trees, like the tide of the ocean, with a frightening sound, rolling in from the lotus land in the distance, blowing the cliffs and trees in waves, hitting the partition wall and knocking on the door, making a terrible sound. Sometimes I give a shrill cry, just like a monster cruising outside the mountain.

Just like a crazy man who lost his mind, he ran around in this wide yard. It sometimes rolls up the broken leaves of firewood on the ground, throws them east and west, flies high in the air and pushes them into the corner.

6. The old elm tree in front of the window was shaken by the wind, and the branches swept the eaves and made a whooshing sound.

7. The beauty of autumn is mature-it is not as shy as spring, so open in summer and so restrained in winter.