Poems about the beautiful scenery of rivers in my hometown

1. The solitary sail is far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. -Li Bai's Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.

These days, the river is flowing again. The river is ringing, as if singing a happy song. The river is crystal clear and sparkling. I was very happy at first sight, just like a cheerful deer, skipping along the river. He kept picking up pebbles by the roadside and throwing them into the river. That's fun!

Crystal blue light is reflected on the green river.

The river in spring is shy. Every spring, everything recovers, the ice in the river slowly melts, and the figure of fish gradually emerges. There is a layer of green things on the shore. After a careful look, I suddenly realized that it was the grass that showed its lovely little head. A row of weeping willows on the shore also pulled out new branches. At that time, our friends could only play by the river, but they were afraid to go into the water.

On a sunny day, houses with blue sky and white clouds and trees are reflected on the clear water, just like an endless beautiful picture scroll. Occasionally, a breeze blows through the grove on the shore, bringing a few fallen leaves into the water, breaking the tranquility of the water surface and rippling around ... through the clear river, you can see fish chasing and playing in the water.

6. The overflowing river is made up of hundreds of streams. It comes from thousands of valleys on Baiyun Mountain. The water phoenix here is polluted and there is no muddy debris. The river is as clear as a mirror and flows like a floating crystal. The river beats the colorful pebbles on the shore and the grass just sticking out of the sand, making the floating leaves turn around and scratch the chasing tadpoles, really like a naughty child. Clear water, delicate yellow sand and white stones are like screened gold powder and polished pearls, and the river reflects all the scenery on them, like a natural landscape painting.

Behind my hometown is an unknown, lovely and beautiful river. The river is flowing happily, clear and cold. Through the Woods, grass from. Wash, play, wash your hands several times, and play with backwater. The wind is mild and the water is soft.

8. The water plants are dense, the ancient green is spreading quietly, the reeds are swaying in the evening breeze, and countless gentle arrows are shot at the years and the vastness of water and sky. ...

I don't know where the source of this river is, but I remember that this river is so clear that you can see colorful round and smooth pebbles at the bottom of the river at a glance. In the early morning, Chaoyang coated the river with a layer of Hui Jin; In the evening, rosy clouds cover the river with a layer of red yarn; Late at night, the crescent moon crosses the river like a silver boat. Breeze blowing, the river rippling layer by layer, like floating silver scales, like a net woven by a skillful fisherman girl … Ah, in my heart, the river in my hometown is the most beautiful.