Sentences about reeds

1, it was early summer, and reeds had grown sword-like leaves, full of green ... delicious fragrance. Reed looks beautiful, leaves are like swords, and this reed is like the sea. I like the smell of this reed.

There are many reeds on both sides of the river, which escort the flowing water from west to east. The swish of running water and the rustle of reeds seem to be affectionate whispers. Running water flows among reeds, which looks very intimate. ...

3. The ecological reed wetland, which stretches for tens of kilometers and is surrounded by water on all sides, constitutes a landscape painting with ebb and flow, fishing boats returning, Tang Wei breeze and seabirds flying, which is natural and beautiful.

4. Some reeds and reeds near the lake are half green and half yellow. They are wild and seem to be quiet and peaceful places. They are different from the hustle and bustle of the city center and can't help but stop.

5. In the scenic area, there are vast reeds, vertical and horizontal water lanes, natural wild interests and unique customs.

6. The stamens of reeds are ripe, other leaves turn yellow, petals wither and dandelions bloom, all of which are flying in the sky of Xue Hai like beautiful butterflies. This scene, how charming and fascinating. ...

7. In my childhood hometown, there were many simple reeds as green as textiles, which left me with sweet memories.

Every year, when the spring breeze just blows away the snowflakes, reeds can't wait to stick their sharp heads out of the soil.

9. Reed is a plant that grows near the water. Reed stems are thin and tall, with white flowers like cotton, which grow in pieces in the water. Many small animals living in water make their homes in reeds.

10, the bitter and cold sound of chaff and the sound of smashing clothes make the waterfront covered with reeds even colder.

1 1. At night, the enemy stared at the dark big reed pond from the small window of the turret, and the stars in the sky seemed to be immersed in water and would fall down. Late at night, waterfowl fly and sing in the reed pond. During the day, they hide in their nests to avoid gunfire. The reed is still trying so hard to drill up, and the goal seems to be the sky.

12. There, a fresh and delicate reed flower, an unfolding purple velvet, is floating in the wind.

13, the moon has set, and there is some rustling wind in Tang Wei after midnight.

14, every evening, the songs in the reed pond are still so loud, unlike those sung by hungry people; The reed pond also smells of rice and fat fish.

15. My hometown is near the Grand Canal and luoma lake. The beaches there are vast, and reeds grow tenaciously on those fertile beaches and riverbeds. Their amazing vitality comes from reed roots and is deeply rooted. When the reed flowers wither and the reeds wither, the reed roots that suck the milk of the water town are already gestating new life.

16, on the river bank, some reeds are sparse and some are dense, and the dense reeds are dancing, graceful and graceful. I broke off a reed covered with reed heads and waved it. Under the wind, reeds hover overhead like scattered flowers. We are blowing reeds and jumping on the newly turned land.

17. In hot summer, tall reeds grow on the land, and a group of birds will inhabit this place where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. This is their paradise. In early autumn, the whole spring is golden, and the golden reeds set off the blue sky and white clouds, just like a beautiful landscape painting.

I don't like reeds very much. Its appearance is not beautiful, it is not as graceful as wintersweet branches, it is not as graceful as lotus flowers, it is not as bright as roses, not only its branches and leaves are not beautiful, reeds are not as beautiful as peony flowers, and there are no delicious fruits like peanuts.

19, that reed not only provides the background, but also expresses feelings. The ups and downs of reeds are actually inner agitation. The green leaves are smooth enough to be comforted by the palm of your hand, but they will not change their original shape. A small reed actually bears all the loads that the world can give it.

20. In early autumn, the reeds by the pond have grown tall. In the early morning, a red sun rises from Ran Ran in the east through reeds, and the water vapor rises and fills the air over the whole pond. Not far away, there is an unknown tree with stretched branches and upright trunk. Surrounded by this fog, it looks like a fairyland in the sky.

2 1. On the ground, layers of yellow reed leaves have been weathered by wind, frost, rain and snow and turned into soil, providing nutrients for asparagus roots underground. Next spring, another new reed will break through the ground.

22. Take them to distant places ... With such a gentle stroke, the reed flowers began to tremble. Inadvertently, the flowers scattered, dancing their own melody under the fiery red background, and so they floated all over the floor. They fly like light snow in winter, but they are more elegant than snow. They are flying like mini umbrellas, but they are cuter than umbrellas. They fly like fallen leaves in autumn, but they are lighter than fallen leaves. Floating leisurely and freely, they will become companions and friends as the wind drifts into the stream. Floating into the sky will be the only white cloud. Floating back to the reeds will be decorated with white snow.

23. The scenery here is beautiful, the towering trees are neatly arranged on the shore, the open lotus flowers in the pool show lovely smiling faces, and the reeds sway in the wind, which is a good place to make people feel relaxed and happy.

24. In spring, asparagus eagerly penetrates dead branches and leaves, as if anxiously striving for the green color of spring. If you don't see it for a few days, it will soar to high places. In summer, the water is covered with lush and cool reeds, and the whole wetland becomes a green ocean. Breeze blowing, green waves rippling, people have infinite reverie. Autumn is crisp, and the clouds are light and the wind is light. The swaying reed, like a wonderful pen full of poetry and painting, flows with indescribable charm, decorating the whole wetland beautifully. In winter, pure reed flowers are singing and dancing, and the reed stalks that remove makeup still stand proudly in the cold winter, as if telling the wonderful poems and charming pictures of wetlands!

25. We rode faster and soon reached the North Gate (Jinghuai Gate). We rode to a corner and then turned around. The whole reed appeared before our eyes. Reed wadding floats in the air like the feathers of a flock of cranes, and there are many gray magpies laughing and slapping around the branches, which looks like a beautiful scenery.

26, reed, although not as beautiful as maple, nor as tall and straight as buttonwood, but I still have a soft spot for it. Because I love its selfless dedication and admire its perseverance.