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Feel the beauty of nature and talk about short sentences.

1. Briefly talk about feeling nature. 1, wealth is not slutty, poverty is cheap, and men are heroic here.

2. At dusk, I was slapped by the setting sun and spit out a bloody sunset. 3. Feel the scenery of nature, enjoy exquisite food and end the day's journey.

4. Enjoy the breath of nature in the forest, by the stream and in the grass, and fall asleep slowly in the bright moonlight. 5. Bring your family, ingredients, hammocks, tents, picnic mats and feel the nature on weekends. Come on, leave footprints and take away the garbage.

6. Sunshine will always accompany me. The fragrance of the earth and enjoying all that nature has given me are the best gifts in my life. Seven-year-olds rarely find the sky so blue and the air so fresh. Free touching really makes people feel as comfortable as soaking in milk.

2. Beautiful natural declaration Flowers bloom not for falling flowers, but for brilliance. Every day of life is a sunny flower season. -"Untitled" As long as the spring breeze is still there, I will bloom happily, no matter whether anyone comes today.

-Xu Zhimo's "Cambridge I Know" Dreams are the beginning of success, and chasing dreams is a modern person. Dreams are like glue, which can stick all your efforts together.

Many people no longer have dreams and are knocked down by the environment, so they may have the opportunity to play their potential. Sometimes when we put forward ideas or plans, our relatives and friends are often the first people to kill our dreams.

They think that our abilities, conditions and qualifications may not be enough to be a successful person, but don't worry, you will meet a Bole who appreciates you. More importantly, don't give up that long-hidden dream in your heart. -"Chasing Dreams" Our family is full of fun; Our family is affectionate and righteous; There is love in our family, and we love each other.

Of course, we have me in our family, so we are more lovely. -"I love my family" "When the mountain is pulled out, the gas is like a spring, and when it is unfavorable, it will not die, but it is helpless. Where is my concubine? " Facing the turbulent river and the folks on the other side, a generation of tyrants couldn't help crying their skirts. The river has been named after someone else, and the beauty is in her arms. Escape by boat, regroup, or merge into Wujiang River? "Death is also for me." If you were around Wang Xiang, would you persuade him to "stay in the green hills, not afraid of burning firewood"? The elders in Jiangdong also expect Wang Xiang to bear the burden of shame, and perhaps history will be rewritten as a result. However, Wang Xiang finally chose to throw himself into the river. He thinks he should die with dignity. He thinks this is his true heroic nature. The life form of chrysanthemum has withered, but the fragrance of flowers is always there.

Maybe this is the true meaning of life. No matter what others expect, they will pursue what they think is right, freedom, loftiness, dignity of life and heroic quality, put aside others' expectations and discouragement and move towards their own understanding. When the crisp sound of striking the iron comes from afar, when the ancient Dapeng spreads its wings and flies, when the surging Wujiang River roars in the sky, it is the season of chrysanthemum fragrance.

-"The Season of Chrysanthemum Fragrance" You can look up at the blue sky, there is a little cloud, everything is so harmonious, but occasionally it will turn gray and see dark clouds. But don't be afraid, white clouds and blue sky will not disappear. He just hid on the other side of the sky for a short time. Only when the storm has passed will they reappear. You will find that nothing has changed, just like before.

Yes People always have to learn to be happy. It's not a gift. This is hard work. I hope you can get it and my blessing.

1| Comment 201-10-24 22: 4011100930 | You don't love a woman because. But she is beautiful because you love her. You won't love a woman because she is beautiful, but she will become beautiful because of your love. If we just meet and can't stay, it's better not to meet. If we can only meet each other but not be together, then I hope we never meet. (1) Autumn has come, and the sky covers the earth like a sapphire.

Small pond outside the village, clear eyes staring at the beautiful sky. A pair of little white geese cocked their heads to appreciate their shadows in the water.

The leaves of maple trees in the valley are as red as fire after drinking too much wine. The rice in front of and behind the village, bent down, silently waiting for people to harvest in the autumn wind. In mid-air, the geese lined up in a "human" shape, singing happily, bidding farewell to people and slowly flying to the horizon.

(2) The maple forest is paved with a red carpet. The autumn wind blows, and the maple leaves make a rushing sound, as if clapping hands to celebrate the harvest scene.

Look, these chrysanthemums are blooming with enthusiasm! How vigorous! Yellow, red, white, purple ... clusters, clusters, facing the autumn wind, covered with frost, competing for beauty, spraying incense, everywhere, have become a colorful world. (3) The earth put on a golden sweater, and boxwood leaves and bright maple leaves fell down, as if several colorful butterflies were flying in the air. Although the frost came, Grandpa Song Qing still wore a green robe and looked greener.

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 their fingers, like orange lanterns of all sizes, and the red begonia bends the branches.

(4) autumn scenery In my eyes, autumn is a beautiful natural picture. The maple leaves on the mountain are dyed red by the autumn wind and sandwiched in the green forest, which seems to be an oil painting, just like the poem "Stop in the maple forest and sit late" in "Mountain Walk".

In the botanical garden, golden osmanthus, fragrant, beautiful white chrysanthemums, bundles of bright red, and so on. Autumn scenery is everywhere. Of course, the scenery of the West Lake is even more beautiful, like the lotus flowers and water lilies of the West Lake, which quietly open in the autumn wind, and the autumn wind blows, as if nodding and smiling at the tourists.

Waterbirds in the lake fly freely by the lake, as if playing games and enjoying this beautiful autumn. I love autumn, and I love my beautiful motherland even more.

Autumn rain hit them in the face. Piles of dark gray clouds hold the earth low.

It's already late autumn, all the trees in the endless forest are bare, and the old trees stand gloomy and brown moss covers its wrinkles. Ruthless autumn stripped them of their beautiful clothes, and they had to wither and stand there bald.

Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is fresh as dew. The sky gives off a soft, clear and hazy light, which makes people want to hear the song of a soaring lark, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail.

Sunset is the wings of time. When it flies away, it will spread out for a while. So dusk.

The clear sky in late autumn is like an endless calm blue sea; Strong white light jumps in the air, just like microwaves on the sea; At the foot of the mountain, patches of sorghum are always swaying full heads, like fluctuating red water; However, the withered leaves painted the fields with withered colors. What a beautiful autumn, here again.

3. Beautiful short sentences of natural scenery 1. Chun is a painter.

"Look at the red and wet place, spend a lot of money to crown the city", which is the poet's praise for spring. When I read this poem aloud, the beauty of spring seemed to be in front of me. A man is painting the spring of nature with his magic brush. Look, fruit trees are blooming brightly, farmers' uncles are sowing seeds of hope in the fields, willows are spitting out new buds, and grass is growing out of the dark soil ... the smell of spring is everywhere! The tired moon is resting in the clouds, leaving only a few stars as if on sentry duty.

The Zhanghe River is sparkling, like a Youlong, swinging its long body. The missed scenery will come back again. What I need is to regain my mood when I look at the scenery.

In the quiet night sky, the stars all over the sky are playing with each other, blinking as if looking at all kinds of interesting and beautiful scenery on the earth! Teacher Yue came late and shyly pulled a headscarf to cover her face. The stars and the moon seem to be the guardians of the night sky.

The stars are sometimes grouped together, sometimes like a "1" and sometimes like an umbrella. 6. It's true. Many things are hard for us because we can't let go, such as being cheated, retaliating, satirizing, resenting and criticizing.

Most people only care about the matter itself and indulge in the unpleasant emotions it brings. In fact, if you change your mood, the world will be completely different.

7. The lake is calm and clear. The white clouds in the sky and the surrounding peaks are clearly reflected in the water, and the sky shadow of the lake is seamless. The only things floating in this quiet lake are some birds.

People say that mountains are changeable, but lakes are also changeable, light blue, dark blue, light green and dark green. On the lake, the boundaries are clear. 8. I love nature, especially the wind, which is the soul of nature.

The wind brings spirit, truthfulness and agility to nature, and makes it alive. I am intoxicated in the wind, intoxicated in the truth and tranquility of the wind, intoxicated in the slowness and rigidity of the wind.

I really want to write a ode to the wind with the color of nature.

4. Beautiful natural landscape statement, so that mountains and rivers blend, so that smart and calm combination, so that the wise and benevolent complement each other. Mountains are towering because of water, and water is beautiful because of mountains; The mountain is visible and the water is invisible, and the mountain has a head and endless water. The mountain is still and the water is rushing; Water is eternal blue and mountains are colorful. Surrounded by mountains and rivers, there will be the glory of nature. Mountains and rivers produce civilization, and mountains and rivers continue life. When the calm mountains are intertwined with the smart water, the mountains cover the water, so there are clear pools and ponds; Water moistens mountains and rivers, so there are flowers and trees; So the mountains are beautiful, so the water is beautiful! The combination of mountains and water is the combination of static and dynamic, and the combination of monotony and wonderful constitutes the most beautiful scenery. Exploring in the green hills and boating in the green waters ... great! How many literati in the past dynasties have written about the charm, agility, profundity and charm of water. There are countless works with water as a painting, water as a song, water as a poem and water as a song. How many poems can be read by the inscription of "Water Turning Head"; The sound of "high mountains and flowing water" has dumped countless world bosom friends. ...

The moon drowned its traces and the stars hid. The sound of the waves lapping on the shore seems messy and melodious. When the lights are swaying on the horizon not far away, the sea waves are flickering, and the warm yellow luster gradually fades away.

Roll up your trouser legs and step on the fine sand, and look sideways at the coastline with white waves. Don't lose heart at night, the temperature of sand comes from the soles of your feet. The sea breeze struck, and the tone was indifferent. Close your eyes and listen quietly. Sea breeze, overlapping waves, melody, whisper, sound and sea interweave. Reef, fine sand, fireworks, back, dazzling floating light on the sea. From a distance, that layer is hazy and seems endless, but the light suddenly shows us the direction. The waves are swallowed up and faded layer by layer, like brave people in trouble, regardless of the consequences …

Give others a back, let others guess, stir the yellow sand and swear to the sea. It is a very enchanting beauty to gently pick up the blue fluorescence washed by the waves; It is a kind of freehand brushwork to leave footprints silently on the beach washed by the sea. One step at a time, I walked across the coastline in front of me. When I looked in the dark, the lights on the coast were still on. ...

Snow is the messenger of winter and the symbol of white. It decorates the earth with a unique attitude. Clean as jade, light as smoke, soft as catkins, falling from the sky, making this beautiful world "wrapped in silver and extraordinarily enchanting".