Beautiful scenery description paragraphs

1. When there is only spring in the four seasons, when the earth is dazzling red, when the snow-capped mountains are covered with snow, when the wind blows all over the ground with flying flags, and when the colorful clouds appear in the blue sky, at this moment, I am already in the south of the colorful clouds.

Seeing the scenery in the lake is really different in peacetime. The West Lake in the drizzle seems to be more gentle and charming. Just like a landscape painting with a soft lens, hazy, like an ink painting. It's like watching a beautiful woman through a gauze curtain. I feel that she is beautiful, elegant and full of amorous feelings, but she can't lift the veil and see clearly. What tickles my heart is an impulse to stop. The pavilion in the middle of the lake is as small as a black spot. There are even one or two pedal cruise ships floating leisurely in the water, and couples sit on them and enjoy the lakes and mountains in the drizzle.

3. When the green grass pokes its head out to see the world: when the willow pulls out new buds and puts on new clothes; When the swallow stood on the tightrope and played the first movement of spring, Miss Spring came. She came to visit her long-lost friends and brought them precious gifts-spring breeze and spring rain. She makes this spring more beautiful and full of vitality.

4. The orchestral strings, the ears full of silk and bamboo, and the complexity of singing and dancing in Potala Palace have all disappeared, leaving only a figure standing for thousands of years, proudly and serenely. So the prayer flags fluttering in the wind turned the Millennium story into a dance in the wind, sighing gently. This is the so-called simplicity, which is the true purity and calmness after the vicissitudes of life, without affectation, placed in the sun, harmonious and warm.

Spring girl came to the world quietly with brisk steps. She spread a thick green mat on the floor for insects to play on. Dress the young trees with green and colorful small flower ornaments; Take off the big cotton-padded jacket and put on the thin blue clothes for the river; It also takes away the chill and brings warmth to people. In the morning, I bid farewell to the roar of city cars and came to the quiet countryside. The scenery in the country is really beautiful!

6. You can sit on the playground alone, listen to the sound of basketball touching the ground, look at the starry night sky, quietly daze, and imagine the stars in the sky becoming your own constellation; Leaning against the lemon tree, I smelled the fragrance of the blue flowers quietly blooming beside me; Facing the wind, breathing fresh air that has never been seen before; Look at the kitten playing among the flowers. To dream, to discover those little-known secrets.

7. Proud is made of a large basin of trimmed shapes. It holds its head high. Its eyes are two red * *, like two red agates inlaid in yellow satin, bright and radiant. There are many colorful * * on its tail, like a seven-color rainbow, which is dazzling. The whole butterfly is decorated with purple and its wings are dancing. You see, this blossoming girl is like a shy little girl, with a flushed smile.

8. After the autumn wind rustled, the ground was covered with thick fallen leaves, which rustled when stepping on it, adding a strong autumn feeling to the yard. The * * in the flower bed is open, the white petals are slender, and the yellow stamens are red, emitting a faint fragrance. One by one, competing for beauty. Pomegranate trees near the wall are covered with big pomegranates like red lanterns. Those pomegranates are like naughty children, eager to leave their mother to play games, but her mother pulls them hard for fear that they will fall. Look, pomegranate's little face is red and her mouth is high. Suddenly, the clothes cracked and the glittering pomegranate seeds were exposed.

9. The scorching sun is high above the world. The red light hit the ground like a rocket, and the ground caught fire, reflecting the flame of boiling oil. Transpiration, suffocation, coolness and strangeness almost make people's underlying cells and fibers burst because of trembling.

10, in the evening, the sunset hangs high in the sky like a ripe big apple, making the sky full of gorgeous colors. After the bell rang, the students quickly packed their schoolbags and everyone strolled outside the campus in twos and threes. The evening breeze slowly brought flowers, which really made people feel relaxed and saw the sun, all his glory. This is the evening in my hometown.

Besides the climate, there are many differences between autumn and summer. For example, leaves, the colors of leaves in autumn and summer are quite different. In autumn, the green leaves on the trees are not so bright, and slowly turn from green to yellow. With the deepening of autumn, the leaves of most tree species are golden and brilliant. Under the sweeping of autumn wind, pieces of yellow leaves have begun to fall to the earth, which is quite spectacular. On the country road, the smell of soil is getting stronger and stronger. When doing morning exercises and walking in the evening, the gently blowing wind is cool.

12, near, near, I hear the footsteps of spring. All this reports the arrival of spring, and my whole heart floats out, floating on bright flowers and oily green grass.

13, Jiuzhaigou is not a word that can be described clearly-there are quaint plank roads, colorful forests, blue lakes, lingering clouds, majestic snow-capped mountains, unique or peculiar waterfalls ... Oh, yes, there are Tibetan stockyards full of ethnic customs ... Maybe you have any of them.

14, the snow in the evening is deep, as if there are countless emotions, and it is as turbulent as the sea water, which can drown everything and have a sense of nudity. Snowflakes are colorful and crystal clear, like soldiers in battle, covered with silver armor, and like pieces of sailing.

15, oh! Spring rain, so you came to the earth with the spring girl, making the earth full of vitality and fresh breath. Your dexterous hand is touching people's heartstrings and drawing people's beautiful hopes.

16. The branches in the southwest have been frozen solid. Climbing on the ice and looking down, you can see some small bubbles, big and small, strung together like pearls embedded in the water.

17. The willows in the street look sick. The leaves were covered with dust and rolled around the branches, and the branches did not move. There is white light on the road, and the vendors dare not shout. The plexiglass signboard at the door of the store seems to have been sunburned.

18, the bright moon, radiant, seems to have the ambition to light up the whole sky; This star seems to have been filtered out. If you don't look carefully, you can't find its shadow at all. Look, it's blinking at me. I really want to ask it: Are you winking at me?

19, more beautiful under the blue sky. Looking from a distance, it is a continuous mountain peak, standing hand in hand on the grassland like a group of soldiers defending the country. The nearby trees are like green giants standing on the earth, enjoying the scenery here. Colorful flowers are blooming and dotted with green lawns. How beautiful.

20. The weather is clear, and there are no clouds in Wan Li, Wan Li. The warm sunshine shines on people, just like a mother stroking us gently, breezy and sparkling, standing by the beautiful lake, enjoying the infinite charm of nature.

2 1, colorful Yunnan is beautiful, I can't outline its mysterious beauty, I can't describe its implicit beauty, I can't describe its amorous feelings.

22. Everything sleeps, flowers wither, and red skirts and green shirts are recovered from the earth; Butterflies hide, become pupae and hide underground; Swallows also flew away weakly; Willow collects soft branches and scatters them coldly on the earth. In this silent moment, you may find a pot of daffodils in the window, a green Ye Er. Although there are no elegant flowers, it makes you feel better than roses. Unwilling to lag behind, Chimonanthus praecox blooms like stars, all bright and dazzling.

23. Beautiful nature is like a beautiful song, with beautiful melody and lyricism; Beautiful nature is like a magic pen, with endless novelty; Beautiful nature is like a poem, and I have endless nostalgia.

24. With the wind blowing, the wild flowers in the mountains and plains opened their eyes, one flower and two flowers, one clump and two clumps ... even joined together and merged into the sea. People face this magnificent ocean of colors of blue, red and yellow, and their troubles and discomfort disappear. Thank the color of spring for giving us upward strength and confidence.

25. Nature is very big. As long as you observe and feel with your heart, everything around you is natural and nature will never be discovered. As long as you keep a heart of sincere exploration, you will naturally be everywhere.

26. Summer is the peak of the four seasons. He is passionate and full of vigor, showing the strength and charm of life. Even on his deathbed, Xia will throw out the strongest and purest color in his life, and every drop of green is mixed with the essence of life.

27. The clear moonlight attracted me. I put on my clothes and went out. I stepped on the moonlight like water and slowly walked into the garden. Gardenia flower bathed in moonlight, cold dew, like a curtain of Qingyuan dream. Bamboo shadows dance lightly with the rhyme, like water and moonlight passing through, reflecting the brightness of the bright moon. Everything is full of agility in the moonlight. Secular noise and impetuousness, hesitation and hesitation, all melt in this moonlight. Suddenly enlightened, suddenly enlightened.

28. At night, there is no one in the street, and parks and streets become quieter. Occasionally a gust of wind blows, making the willows sway their branches. At this time, the lights on the edge of the park gave off a faint light and reflected on the road, which became quieter. The whole Zunyi is sleepy again. Winter in my hometown is very warm, because there are my relatives there. I love my hometown, and I love my relatives even more!

I set foot on mountains and valleys. Follow the mountain upstream. A ribbon with a poetic and warm wind gently brushed my cheek, which always makes people miss it. It's not hard to imagine that green is around you. Green, refreshing and inexhaustible, represents the color of life and nature. After a winter, the long-lost green has regained its freshness and brightness. Cicada stopped in the forest and asked, catching up with me. Singing "The Story of Spring" in my mouth, I am thinking about the happiness of summer. Among them, there is no lack of harmony in birdsong, which makes people never tire of hearing it.

30. Pine forest, the pine forest in my hometown, you have been in my dream, and this little tree in my heart has been dyed red, so full of green. When the sapling of my words grows up and becomes a big tree under the sunshine in my heart, it needs the heavy spirit of this mountain to encourage it.

3 1. To the west of Lianhua Pavilion, there are several playgrounds, full of bumper cars, ferris wheels, pirate ships and swivel chairs. Every holiday, the playground is crowded. Bumper car parking lot, you hit me, I touch you, laughter constantly; The venue of the Ferris wheel is the most exciting. Several people sat around a pillar, tied it up, and then began to turn around and leave. They slowly reached the top, bowed their heads, smiled boldly and waved their hands. Timid people are afraid, holding the handrail tightly with both hands and screaming again and again. Various vendors also gathered here and made a lot of money.

32. The lazy winter faded away in the deafening sound of firecrackers. In the heat wave of joy, in the sound of auspicious blessings, spring comes quietly. The cycle of the Millennium is still the same, and there is a kind of beauty that can't be hidden in the faint gentleness of spring. Warm but not hot, bright but not evil, patient but not sharp. With a calm and generous smile, she explained all the calluses and blood bubbles, as well as all the expectations and longings. This is a season full of vigor and vitality, where all hopes sprout. The spring breeze gently melted the ice and snow and dispersed the mist. The songs of spring pass through the overlapping world, singing green the grass in the crevices, the Woods by the river and the moss in the yard; Singing geese flying south; The song awakened the sleeping frog ... and sang a colorful world.

33. Ziyunyan is full of vitality in spring. The trees there shoot out new branches and highlight green buds, which looks like a green ocean. Colorful wildflowers are blooming on both sides of the mountain road, red as fire, pink as chardonnay, white as snow, and flowers are in full bloom. It's really beautiful!

34. The colors in spring are really colorful. The sun is red, the sky is blue, the treetops are light green, and the winter jasmine is delicate yellow ... No wonder poets love to sing praises to spring, and painters love to describe it, because spring is the fusion of all the beautiful things in the world and the total meeting of all colors. I wonder why these colorful colors choose spring to come to the earth.

35. Snow is crystal clear, pure and flawless, natural and simple, lingering, like the flowers bounced by swans and the pears shaken by jade people. Snow fell on the ground, gently and silently, covering the earth with a quilt. Sometimes, the snow is smaller, floating down like a reed flower, covering the ground, thin, like a gauze coat on the ground.

36. Grass, reeds and red, white and purple wildflowers are steamed by the fiery red sun hanging high in the air, and the air is filled with sweet and intoxicated breath.

37. After class, I stood far away from the flower bed alone and watched the cherry trees fall to the ground. When the wind blows, it is like a "goddess scattering flowers", and there are still a few buds on the branches; Look at the bud again, and you can't help but walk over when you look at it. The bud is fresh and lovely, and I am immersed in the world of flowers.

38. In the summer night, the stars are shining, one, two and three. Blinking, like naughty and naive eyes, but like eyes full of mysterious wisdom. They seem to have seen us, so they play hide-and-seek with us. Their dexterous bodies, hiding from Tibet, dazzled us.

39. Miss Chun came with light steps. In people's yard, young trees germinate, and small buds are like beautiful notes. The grass also poked its head out of the soil and looked around as if afraid that someone would attack it. After a long time, it boldly straightened up. Chickens no longer rely on their mothers, foraging alone and sunbathing alone on the grass.

40. At first, the moon was a little shy. It covered her face with a veil. There are seven or eight stars twinkling in the sky, and everything seems so quiet and mysterious. Gradually, the moon is no longer shy. Look, the moon is playing hide-and-seek with people! One minute she's hiding behind a dark cloud, and the next minute she's running towards you with half her head out. Silver moonlight shines on the earth, reflecting children's faces, accompanied by children's laughter, against the twinkling stars in the sky.

4 1, winter night, very quiet. I walk alone in this quiet night, this forest path. The wind whistling, rustling leaves, just like the roar of the wind. The cold chill came to my mind. My head is cold and sweaty. After all, it's the first time for me to walk at night like this. Looking at the trees around, they all seem to have eyes, looking at me motionless and straight. The wind blew the leaves off the trees, and there was a rustling sound at the foot of the path.

42. In the evening in the northern countryside, the sun sets and the world turns silver-gray. Milky white smoke and gray twilight blend together, like covering walls, roofs, tree tops and street corners-a thin layer of cellophane makes them looming, fluttering, and has a wonderful atmosphere. These midges began to get active and buzzed around in groups. The cuckoo in the Woods by the river, with a hoarse voice, somehow disturbed, dragged away.

43. Looking up at the rooftop, there are clouds on the peak, and the mountain road twists and turns like a ribbon falling from the clouds. Tourists are like little white dots scattered on the ribbon, moving up slowly.

44. The pine trees are tall and straight, the grass is lush, the mountain wind is blowing, the flowers are overflowing, and the fragrance is fragrant and refreshing. Looking up at the blue sky, white clouds and birds singing in the mountains, what a vibrant summer!

45. In the field, the wheat seedlings turn green, and at first glance, they look like green waves. Golden wild vegetable flowers sparkle in the green waves.

46. In spring, it is not as dry and hot as summer, as cold and cheerless as autumn, nor as cold as winter. But a season full of vigor and vitality. This reminds me of our mother, who is like the earth. When she gave birth to us, we had life. When spring comes back, it means that everything has to start all over again and all life has to start all over again.

47, heavy snow, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm, came to a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine trees and the ice fragrance of snow give people a cool comfort. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, and even my heart is purifying and becoming pure and beautiful. The tree has been covered with a layer of white gauze, and the ground looks like a thick white quilt. The earth has become a world of pink jade. Ah! How beautiful! I am intoxicated in this world of white packages!

48. Walking, I came to a gazebo on the mountain. It looks very old, but I have a special liking for it. If a good partner can sit down and talk to me about poetry at this time, I will feel like Li Bai, making use of the close communication between man and nature to write a Chun Qing. I stood there like a painting, listening to the beautiful birds.

The sky is orange. In the evening, the sun went home and the sky turned orange, like a gold coin and a pile of rice. Here comes the bird again. It can't control itself. It is always attracted by the sky. It can't help but want to kiss the sky. The sky has its favorite rice yellow. The sky is the only thing in the bird's heart, and it is where the bird belongs. The orange sky is the pride of the masters of dusk and time. Take another breath, warm and soft. The clouds are coming again, and the sky against them is getting orange and brighter.

50. Spring is full of vitality. Spring awakens all kinds of plants. The trees are covered with green buds. The grass spread out and grew out of the soil. Swallows flew back from the south, enjoying the charming scenery of spring all the way. In the warm sunshine, we fly kites freely. It's really "the warbler flies on the grass in February, and the willow on the embankment is drunk with spring smoke"!

5 1, if autumn is sad and depressing. 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.

52. The snow has stopped, and the air seems to have been filtered, which is especially cool and fresh. The playground suddenly became lively. Some students are having snowball fights, others are having snowball fights and making snowmen. They chased, laughed and slapped each other in the snow. They didn't seem to feel cold at all, and laughter echoed in the campus.

53. The clear sky in summer is brilliant, the sky is so blue, the sun is so strong, and the sky and the ground are in a dazzling light. In a year, the sun is the most industrious in several summers. Get up early in the morning, and it will be dawn at five or six in the morning. At six or seven o'clock in the evening, it seems that the moon will squeeze it away, but the industrious sun still lingers and doesn't "get off work".

54. There are mountains behind the village. There are many mountains. They are one after another. There are many trees on the mountain. Some are tall, some are short, some are as tall as adults and some are as small as children. Some trees have green leaves and some are yellow. There are two white clouds floating on the top of the mountain, like walking boards.

55. I appreciate the scene of rain: it rains slowly and the buildings in the distance are hazy. Rain falls in a small puddle, splashing one after another, small and lovely. ......

I dare not look up at the sun, but I feel dazzling everywhere. The roof and floor in the air are white, with a little red in the white. From top to bottom, it looks like a huge fire mirror, each side is the focus of the fire mirror, as if everything is going to burn.

57. Walking into Guo Hua, the air is unusually fresh. What you see is that pieces of strange stones stand on the edge of the cliff, which is daunting. Look! One piece is lifelike, some like a venerable old man, some like a giant ganoderma lucidum, and some like a monster, as if to pounce on people with bared teeth.

58. Snowflakes like goose feathers are flying in the sky, and I walk alone on my way to school. The road is so long and bumpy. The cold wind blew mercilessly, leaving a mark on my face. The trunks on both sides of the road sway in the wind, just like the devil's claws are stretching. On snowy days, the road is slippery. Soon, I saw many children in front. They are all escorted to school by their parents. They are afraid that their children will slip and feel lonely in the wind. I can't help admiring them.

59. "The grass is green and the trees are green"-the campus in Singapore left these in my deepest memory. This is a full of green world, a vibrant campus. Walking on the road, the dense brown elms covered the blue sky, and the sun shone through the green leaves and fell to the ground bit by bit. When the wind blows gently, it jumps on the ground, just like the twinkling stars in the middle of the night, very beautiful.

60. Ziyunyan in summer is a good place for sports and leisure. Trees grow in green cages, and one big tree after another is like a big umbrella with green velvet, and the green leaves are piled on it one by one, leaving no gap. In the hot sun, green leaves are like a sword to keep out the sun. At sunset, people come here to exercise in an endless stream. Some old people are playing Tai Ji Chuan, some young people are playing badminton, and some children are playing hide and seek.

6 1, Miss Chun comes to the courtyard. Look: clusters of branches of winter jasmine are covered with yellow buds. Under the staggered branches, green weeds grew up and shook their heads gently with the breeze. Huh? What's the rope beside the eaves? Oh! It is morning glory, and how many small sky-blue morning glories are still blooming on it, and how many white and red flowers are still blooming below. These little morning glories seem to be blowing a happy Spring Festival song.

62. In the scorching sun, on both sides of the road, ripe grains bent down and lowered their heads in the heat. Grasshoppers, like grass leaves, make a weak and noisy sound in wheat fields and rye fields, among the reeds on the shore.

63. From quiet villages to boiling cities, the songs of spring are everywhere. Look at the factories and streets. Spring is really attractive. You see, in the garden in the center of the street, all the flowers are in full bloom, which is beautiful! Elegant colors and fragrance tell the feelings of spring.

64. The Woods in the park are also beautiful. The hills in the park are covered with trees, and the leaves of buttonwood trees turn yellow with time and fall down one after another; Maple leaves have turned red, and the park is shrouded in red clouds, which also adds a little enthusiasm to autumn. The cypress leaves are still so green that you are intoxicated. There are a group of children playing happily on the mountain, and there are bursts of laughter from time to time. Look, how hard they are playing, which adds vitality to the forest.

65. In spring, with the arrival of spring rain, the lake rises and gradually widens. The saplings by the lake stood erect, and the grass crept out of its head. They are like the little green Great Wall beside Dongting Lake, adding color to the lakeshore.

66. Spring rain patters, patters, grass, come out! Come out! The spring breeze smiled and the bird said, "I miss song for you!" " I want to dance for you! "

67. There are many kinds of nature, including breathtaking places of interest, dreamland of four seasons in spring, summer, autumn and winter, natural weather with wind, rain, thunder and lightning, flowers and trees of different shapes, and wonderful scenery with a brilliant glow.

68. Gentle sunshine supports colorful life journey. Under the distant sky and white clouds, a pure girl is washing clothes by the river in her hometown. The sparkling waves set off her youthful bodybuilding, and the intoxicating sunset glow was full of her charming smile.

69. In winter, although there are no charming flowers and birds in spring, no spectacular lightning and thunder in summer, and no attractive rich fruits in autumn, there are also implicit beauty dedicated to nature.

70. In February and March of spring, the light blows slightly, like Mao Mao rain falling in the sky for no reason. Thousands of soft willows relax their yellow-green eyes, red, white and yellow flowers, and green swallows also fly from the south, adding a beautiful picture of spring to people and adding a lot of interest to spring. The grass and green leaves are as busy as people who go to the market, forming a brilliant spring. Those swallows are so clever and lovely.

7 1, autumn in the field. The fields are golden yellow. In the rice fields of Huang Chengcheng, from a distance, the whole field looks like a golden carpet.

72. Mountains are like the sea, and trees are like waves. This is the character of the mountain. He is like a man, who will not be moved by the wind, nor will he run away with the years. Pine forest is a part of his body, and it is also the perseverance he inherited. "The heavy snow presses the pine and cypress, and the pine and cypress are tall and straight." Like mountains, pine forests are not afraid of cold and frost.

73. The perfect combination of the magical and charming natural scenery and unique ethnic customs of the Stone Forest attracts thousands of Chinese and foreign guests in Qian Qian like a magnet, and tourists are constantly coming to see its splendor or appreciate its customs; Or write poems to celebrate its historical sites; Or study and explore its mystery.

74. The clouds have risen, and through the cracks in the thick green leaves, a little golden rosy clouds are reflected in the Woods, reflecting a wisp of transparent lavender light yellow.

75. Walking into nature is like walking into a dreamy and colorful world. She is colorful, colorful. It is so beautiful, so harmonious, so magnificent, so lovely. I am eager to go into nature, because I love nature; Love its spring, summer, autumn and winter, love its beautiful scenery, beautiful emotions and beautiful language. Come on, let me take you into nature.

76. The wind blows with a slight warmth, and cuckoos sing from time to time. It is telling us: "Spring is over."

77. The river flowing through the bamboo building flows quietly, flapping the eternal dream of the bamboo building. It was quiet in the stockade, deep in the bamboo forest, Dai girls walked through the water, and their long skirts swayed with Ana's body. Dai girls are witches made of water, and water is the soul of Dai families. The bamboo house is accompanied by water, and the spring water tinkles, which adds a kind of leisure, elegance and calmness, not to mention the water and bamboo house here. Natural and harmonious, simple and beautiful bamboo building inherits the tenderness of water and the eternity of spring!

78. In winter, it snows heavily and jujube trees tremble. Our partner took out a shovel from home and made a snowman next to the jujube tree, so that the jujube tree would have a partner and would not be lonely.

79. There is a sultry humidity in the air, which seems to be foggy. The dim light of the lighthouse in the distance made the night even quieter. There are cicadas singing in my ears from time to time. Being in this landscape, I seem to feel that it is a crisp and pleasant tune, which constitutes the unique charm of this night.

80. I saw a misty giant peak protruding in the distance, surrounded by dozens of small stone peaks. A closer look shows that the giant peak is like the Monkey King holding a golden hoop, and those small peaks are like monkeys scratching their ears and cheeks. Look, the Monkey King is taking his children to kill the worse. Under the pale sky, the mountains are as black as iron and solemn. The red sun rises and the peaks are deep blue. Then, the mist appeared, and the milky white yarn separated the heavy mountains, leaving only the blue peaks, which really looked like a refreshing landscape painting. After a while, the fog cleared again, and the bare rock wall and steep rock wall were dyed deep red by the sun's light and gradually turned into bronze, which was particularly magnificent against the background of green trees and fields.

8 1. Winter snow falls slowly from the sky. Just like a fashion designer wearing a white skirt, it makes the earth holy and beautiful. Snow has sprinkled beauty on the earth and brought cold to the earth, leaving only bare branches of poplar trees, really shivering with cold. At this time, the pines and cypresses are still graceful in the snow, without any chill.