Write a landscape

Landscape writing copy (selected 60 sentences) 1. The swift and turbid Yellow River roared eastward from the front of the stockade, like a thick and lascivious torrent, raging wildly, lasciviously eroding the river bed that was loaded and speechless. After a downpour, it was followed by a drizzle, small but dense, giving people a feeling of being in the clouds. Visibility becomes lower, which makes people look like fog, rain and wind. Like fog, there is no sense of confusion when there is fog, and like the vacillation when there is no wind, I only feel the freshness of the air in the drizzle. In the forest, many birds are flying freely and happily. When they are happy, they sing crisp and pleasant songs. The warm spring breeze blew the river, and the river was suddenly infected by a sweet flute. Looking around, a group of naughty children are making willow flutes with weeping willow stems! They blew out the happiness and joy in their hearts. 4. In the field, beautiful women are dancing there! In spring, the seedlings in the field are green. Green is shining in our eyes, as if there is a green spirit dancing on every leaf. It's autumn in a blink of an eye, the fields are golden, a breeze blows, terraces are turned over, and heavy ears of rice are swaying, as if yellow elves are dancing. This stone wall is pressed behind like a skyscraper, so high that it is in danger of collapse. On the top of the mountain, the dense forest seems to be a huge black felt hat buckled on the cliff, and clusters of unknown wild flowers leap from the stone wall. 6. A quiet summer night and a clear moon always give me a quiet feeling. The bright moonlight pours like soft water and clear light, which means peace and harmony. Moonlight is soft and transparent, light and elegant. 7. Open the window, drizzle silently sprinkled on the face, feeling gentle and lubricated, like a thin layer of golden bead cream, nourishing the skin and still refreshing; The breeze gently brushed my face, like a lover's breath blowing on my face, with a faint fragrance, especially fresh. Hardly had we reached the gate when we were surrounded by continuous mountains. I stood in the distance and looked at the mountain. It looked like a landscape painting. Coupled with the misty fog, the mountains are looming, adding a layer of mystery to the mountains. 9. The fence is covered with vines. Young leaves and buds leap out of the branches. They are in the hobby of photography. Looking at the young leaves and buds in the backlight, they are yellow, furry and lively. This is called life. 10. On a sunny afternoon in March, the air was really harmonious. The warm breeze is brewing somewhere, with an unpredictable drunkenness, which makes people feel strange and comfortable, but at the same time it looks like they want to embrace this space in a daze. Quiet summer nights, fresh air, always give me a quiet and quiet feeling. The bright moonlight pours like soft water and clear light, which means peace and harmony. Moonlight is soft and transparent, light and elegant. 1 1. The orchards in autumn are fruitful and have a good scene. Red apples hang on the branches like red lanterns. Oranges in Huang Chengcheng are like golden balls. The dates in the orchard are like red agates embedded in the branches. There are also a string of crystal clear grapes, hawthorn and litchi with full flesh, bananas like crescent moon, pears like gourd ... 12. Birds disappeared somewhere; The vegetation is dejected and despondent, as if dying; Only cicadas keep chirping in the branches; It's really beating gongs and drums to cheer for the scorching sun. 13. Summer is the most vigorous season for all things to grow. The sun hangs high in the air like a big fireball, selflessly dedicating light and heat to the earth. The leaves are green, the flowers are red, the grass is green, and the cicada makes a noisy sound. From a distance, it looks like the most beautiful painting in the world. I chanted, "Don't be surprised by the bright moon, and the breeze is chirping at midnight." I have been singing for summer, but how can my songs sing about the prosperity of all things in the world? 14. Spring rain moistens everything in the world, like spun silk, light and thin, like a wet smoke, without shape and noise. Spring rain is also like a violinist, infiltrating a string of beautiful melodies into every corner of the forest. 15. I don't know when the spring rain began to fall, gently, but I couldn't hear the sound of falling, like a wet smoke, gently moistening the earth. After the spring rain, the sun came out and it was sunny. The whole world is fresh as if it had just been washed, and the air is fresh. Take a deep breath. My Sweetie's disease is like drinking honey. The spring breeze is warm, the bright spring light shines on the earth, and everything is full of vitality, which constitutes a beautiful landscape. 16. Although the fog is not as spectacular as heavy snow and lingering light rain, it is very gentle. It caresses your cheek like a kind mother caresses her child, giving you a gentle and moist feeling. Fog is not only gentle, but also simple. Whether you look at it casually or carefully, it is like a white curtain, covering mountains, rivers, trees and houses. There is not a pattern on the curtain, which gives people an unpretentious feeling. If nature is the source of poetry and painting, then Morning Fog is a masterpiece of nature! 17. There are many mountains behind the village. They are one after another. There are many trees on the mountain. Some trees 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. 18. The dusk in late autumn always comes quickly, and the sun sets on the western hills before the mountain river is cleared by the water vapor evaporated by the sun. As a result, the blue wind in the valley, with a strong coolness, drove the white fog and wandered down the mountain, while the shadow of the mountain peak fell on the village faster, and the shadow became thicker and thicker, gradually blending with the night, but it was soon dyed silver by the moonlight candle. 19. The wind, so gentle, drives young trees and grass to dance together. A breeze blew, just like a mother's hand gently stroking her face. I like that feeling, cool. To enjoy life, you don't have to be accompanied by delicious food, delicacies and silks and satins. Nature is the most precious thing that God has given to mankind. 20. Out of the hole, you can reach Tiehutong in a few steps. The quiet and narrow stone steps of Tiehutong shuttle between cliffs dozens of feet high. The long and narrow sky and the left and right stone walls over a foot wide are dotted with green shade as straight as a knife, and the feet step on the wet and mossy stone steps, and the breeze slowly blows over the ears, bringing the sweetness of bluegrass among the stone streams. The sunlight passed through the oak forest and scattered mottled light and shadow all over the floor. 2 1. We enjoyed the lake view by boat. The water in the West Lake is so quiet that you can't feel it flowing. The water in the West Lake is very clear, and you can see the sand and stones at the bottom of the river. On the boat, I saw the Leifeng Tower, which has five floors and its spire is glittering with gold. Seen from a distance, Leifeng Tower is very spectacular. 22. In a blink of an eye, winter has arrived. Willow Bay in winter is bare and you can look up at the sky. From one end of the bay, you can see the other end at a glance, stepping on the "carpet" paved with fallen leaves and stroking the old "skin" of willow trees. It seems that I can clearly feel the touch of "falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud to protect flowers". I often play here with my friends and want to bring some long-lost joy to this willow bay. 23. In the early summer, pomegranate flowers are gradually blooming, and the green leaves are lined with safflower, which is beautiful. Seen from a distance, it looks like a blazing fire and a red sunset rising at dusk. 24. Looking around, Hengshui Lake is connected with water, water is connected with the sky, and Tianshui is connected. The water in Hengshui Lake is so quiet that you can't feel its flow. The water in Hengshui Lake is very clear, and you can see small fish and aquatic plants at the bottom of the lake. The water in Hengshui Lake is really green, as if it were a flawless jade. There is a layer of fog on the lake, which adds a bit of mystery to Hengshui Lake. The fish in the water play freely, and the algae dance with the mood, forming a harmonious scene. 25. Let's go to Yuan Ye. You see, patches of green grass are endless, with beautiful wild flowers growing on them. The grass on the Yuan Ye is like thousands of greenguard, guarding the flowers. No matter how people press and step on it, they will not bow their heads. 26. I don't know where the bird went; The vegetation is dejected and despondent, as if dying; Only cicadas keep chirping in the branches; It's beating gongs and drums to cheer for the scorching sun. 27. In the morning, when you step into the campus, you can hear the sound of reading, as if you were there, sitting in the classroom reading; Their voices resounded throughout the campus, decorated the beautiful campus, praised the beautiful campus, and added icing on the cake to the beautiful campus. In the beautiful experimental primary school, there is a peaceful and happy learning atmosphere everywhere, and poems and paintings are decorated everywhere ... 28. The dense leaves squirm slightly on the spreading branches, but they can't cover up the rich fruits. You can see the dew shining occasionally in that bush, just like the dazzling stars in a foggy night. 29. Jiangnan in spring is beautiful, the wind is soft, the air is fresh and the sun is warm; Wheat seedlings in the field are like the sea, scattered villages are unsinkable boats, criss-crossing winding rivers, willow branches by the river spit out buds, and reeds are green as soon as they come out; The calm river wakes up from the simplicity of winter and is covered with the color of nature. 30. Seagulls groaned before the storm came-groaned. They fly around the sea, trying to hide their fear of storms in the depths of the sea. 3 1. After bathing in the spring rain, nothing is more charming than the green hills. The whole hillside is lush green. Endless mist is like flowing silk, wrapped around the waist. Sunlight turns raindrops on every leaf into colorful pearls. 32. The trees on both sides of the gently rippling stream are like a hard-working farmer, like a auditorium full of lanterns, like a girl with a little pale red face! 33. Summer is coming, and the grass on the grassland grows very high, swaying with the wind and continuous, like waves. What's more beautiful is that there are all kinds of small wild flowers everywhere. From a distance, it looks like colorful flowers embroidered on a green carpet. The grassland is green, flowing everywhere and gently flowing into the clouds. 34. When the sun just appeared, I walked along the river to the village. The faint and clear fog, the moist and moist smell of earth kept slapping my face and getting into my nose. 35. Standing here, the mountain has changed, which is really strange. Their shapes are very different from those seen from the plain or halfway up the mountain. They become very layered, messy, majestic and strange. Look up, the mountain is the sky, and the sky is also the mountain. It seems that your nose can touch the mountain at any time. 36. In the sunshine, the mountains in the distance are as bright and green as washed, and look much closer and steeper than before. 37. We walked along the winding path, bypassed the water, set foot on the ordinary small wooden bridge and walked along the fence. People feel detached, light and comfortable. Walking to the center of the river is the most exciting thing. Looking from the railing, there is a clear river. It is like a mirror, but it is better called flawless glass. Under the refraction of sunlight, it folds into a faint green light. 38. 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. 39. It is so stretched and elegant. Especially in midsummer, hot and green, pink, white, purple ... they don't give in to each other, but they open their hearts to each other, as if they were having a fashion show. On the huge green lotus leaf, small water drops rolled around, and occasionally some small frogs jumped on a lotus leaf and used it as a platform. In the sun, the water drops sparkle and look lovely. 40. Everything in this mountain, isn't that my friend? I greeted them eagerly: hello, cool mountain spring! Are you inviting me to freshen up with a mirror? Hello, waterfall! Your natural golden voice and powerful tenor are too imposing. Hello, steep cliff! Deep canyons set off your tall and straight body, and your high forehead seems to be engraved with wisdom. 4 1. Looking up, you can see various and ever-changing steep cliffs. Some are like city walls, some are like doorways, some are like figures, and some are like animal shapes. From the side, it's interesting. Looking at it, I can't help but sigh that nature can create such a wonderful shape. 42. The boat is leisurely, rippling on the mirror-like river; The drizzle is crisp and caresses my cheek; The vast sea of reeds is as gentle and mysterious as endless ribbons. Several elderly photographers on board cheered and marveled, and kept shooting from all angles according to the camera shutter. Excited, I stepped onto the deck in three steps to observe the dense and elegant reeds at close range. 43. On a bright afternoon in March, the air really blended. The warm breeze is brewing somewhere, with an unpredictable drunkenness, which makes people feel strange and comfortable, but at the same time it seems to embrace the past in a daze. 44. On a midsummer day, the child's face will cry for a while-heavy rain will fall one after another; Smile for a while-show the bright red sun. Xia Yu, come quickly, go quickly. 45. The sun in spring has lost its tenderness, shining on the earth like a fireball, and seems to give off all the heat. It softened the asphalt road, dyed the faces of pedestrians red, made the trees dare not sway at all, and even cracked the earth. Throw a basin of water on the ground and the thirsty earth will be sucked up at once. Vests are everywhere in the street. Bare arms make people want to get into the refrigerator. 46. After climbing the hillside, the other side is no longer attractive citrus, but slender Chinese fir. They stood beautifully. Chinese fir stands freely under the boundless sky, and the breeze passes by, as if singing to me, trying to be gentle. The sharp leaves have also become gentle and charming in my eyes, with a variety of customs. 47. Standing here, it is strange that the mountain has changed. Their shapes are very different from those seen from the plains or mid-levels. They become very chaotic, majestic and strange. Look up, the mountain is the sky, and the sky is also the mountain. It seems that your nose can touch the mountain at any time. 48. Walk along Dongpo Lake and you will see a beautiful park, which is the famous Dongpo Lake Park in Meishan. The park has beautiful scenery and trees, which is a good place for people to enjoy the cool. There are many recreational facilities that children like in the park. My favorite things are spaceships and bumper cars. They are exciting and exciting, and they are a good way to exercise your will ... 49. In the hot summer, the land is very thirsty. As soon as the water touches the soil, it squeaks, thin and clear, and it doesn't flow at all. It was immediately sucked dry, leaving a small circle of faint shadows around the fibrous roots. The shadow in front of me quickly faded away, and soon only a little trace was left that was almost unrecognizable. 50. Sitting in a corner, clinging to the glass window, looking down timidly, running so fast, suddenly passing through steep slopes, deep valleys, colorful autumn colors and verdant pine forests ... There is a faint mist floating on the top of the mountain, like a dream of expectation, which used to be a real yearning, and now it is just around the corner. 5 1. The sky in summer is unpredictable, sometimes cloudy and sometimes low, as if urging people to act; Sometimes the sun shines directly. 52. As soon as I turned around, a tall and straight tree caught my eye, and its thick branches were so strong; Its thick leaves still retain the color of spring, one yellow and one green, which is in sharp contrast with the ginkgo tree I saw before. I really admire the magic of nature's magic pen. You can feel the fragrance of flowers and plants as soon as you go out, as if to remind you to forget yesterday's troubles and invest in a new and beautiful day. Like China, the road design here is not wide, the asphalt color is dark, the zebra crossing and the driveway are clear, but you will feel "unaccustomed" because there are no cracks pressed by cars and there are few potholes, but a kind of beauty that blends with nature. 54. Besides these, reed is my favorite. They stood by in the river piece by piece, gathered in one place, and swayed neatly when the wind came. Occasionally, the wind blows up a small pile of their fluff, blows into the sky, and then scatters leisurely. That photo will always be fixed in my memory, so hazy and beautiful ... 55. In February and March of spring, the breeze blows gently, like a drizzle falling in the sky for no reason, and thousands of soft willows relax their yellow-green eyes, red, white and yellow. When the splendid spring comes, those little swallows, so cute and clever, also fly in from the south, adding people to this wonderful spring picture and a lot of life to the spring. 56. Winter is pure. When winter comes, the world becomes white and flawless. Cedar gently spread on the earth, as if it were a silver carpet. There is thick snow on the pine tree, just like a loving mother holding her child gently. The pine branches under the snow show a little green, adding a little different color to this white world. 57. When I first came to Taihu Lake, it began to rain. This rain always seems to like to join in the fun in Jiangnan. This noise adds mystery to Taihu Lake. At this time, the clever sound of raindrops touching the boards on the bridge can also attract people. 58. Standing at the bow, the whole lake is shrouded in autumn rain. Looking around, the blue waves are boundless, Qiandao Lake is beautiful, and the mountains are green, looming and hazy. The blue of the lake and the green of the mountain blend together, neither blue nor green, just like blue, just like green, so that your mind will be as clear as this blue-green landscape. It is no wonder that Zhu, a great philosopher in the Southern Song Dynasty 800 years ago, expressed the feeling that "ask where the canal is so clear, because there is a source". 59. Spring girl quietly came to the world with the spring breeze, and the flowers and trees straightened up. The mountain suddenly turned green. The green mountain looks so green. If you look at this mountain now, you will feel like walking into a green forest, which is particularly comfortable. 60. The snow in the evening is deeply cut, as if there are countless emotions, and it is as turbulent as sea water, which can drown everything, and there is a sense of nakedness like uncovering the head and tail. Snowflakes come in various forms. They are crystal clear, like soldiers going to war, covered with silver armor, and like pieces of white sails sailing.