Copywriting with good scenery

Copywriting with good scenery (selected 76 sentences) 1. The mountains in Zhangjiajie are so amazing! Look at that mountain, it seems to be split in half alive in the middle. What's that raised spot? It's an axe. Hey, it sounds familiar? That’s right, the story of Agarwood splitting a mountain to save her mother! Even though this happened in Huashan, due to the wonder of Zhangjiajie and the wonder of nature, we can also see this scene in Zhangjiajie. 2. Walking to the country road, there are the footprints of shepherds, breathing the fresh air in the fields, watching the tidbits flying, walking to the countryside, looking at the scattered houses, and smelling the fragrance of the soil in the countryside , listening to the crowing of frogs and the gurgling water. 3. The snow in the sky is still like the white butterflies in March, dancing non-stop. Among the falling snow flakes, there were also small snowflakes as fine as jade flakes. Such a poetic and picturesque scene with fluttering snowflakes, but without the bitterness of the chill after snow, is something you can't find in any other season except in late winter and early spring. 4. Walking into Huaguo Mountain, the air is extremely fresh. What comes into view are the strange rocks standing on the edge of the cliff, which is daunting. Look! The pieces were lifelike, some looked like a respected old man, some looked like a huge Ganoderma lucidum, and some looked like a monster, seeming to pounce on people with its teeth and claws. 5. The journey of the soul: the breeze blows on the sleeves, and the sound of the strings plays on the piano. Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, far away from the glitz of the world, can you find a piece of pure land for the soul here? The mirror-flat water is here to rest, the handsome and graceful mountain peaks are here to rest, the quiet jungle is here to suck, and here are the high-flying birds. Traveling, the blue sky holds the white clouds affectionately and looks at this harmonious earth. Harmonious. Pleasant. Tranquil. Touching. Affectionate. Aftertaste for a long time. 6. The wind blows, and the trees in the distance ripple with waves. The sound is like thunder, from far to near, from near to far, sometimes falling to the east, sometimes falling to the west, like a drunken man, a bit tragic. , it is also a bit desolate, the waves cover up the chirping of the birds, only the goshawks are soaring in the sky, the clouds in the sky are moving quickly in the sky under the instigation of the wind, it is a bit dazzling to stare at, and the head is a bit dizzy. The nearby weeds were also blown up and down by the wind, making a rustling sound. The wadding on the top of the grass was lifted up by the wind and fluttered in the sun. It was dreamlike and attracted endless reverie. 7. The water of the Qinhuai River is green and cloudy; it looks thick but not greasy, or is it condensed with gold powder from the Six Dynasties? When we first boarded the boat, it was still dark, and the rippling soft waves were so peaceful and gentle. It made us think of the vast sea and sky, and on the other hand, we dreamed of a state of drunkenness and wealth. When the lights came on, the gloomy atmosphere It became dark; the dim water light was like a dream, and the occasional flash of light was the eyes of the dream. 8. Danxia Mountain is located in Renhua County, Shaoguan and is one of the four famous mountains in Guangdong Province. It's a lovely place with beautiful scenery. There are many beautiful statues in Danxia Mountain, but most of them are statues of people. Some statues are sitting, wearing beautiful clothes; some statues are standing, holding fairy cups in their hands; and some statues are sitting cross-legged, eyes closed, and meditating seriously. There are many more statues in Danxia Mountain than I thought. 9. There are high and low loess rolling on the roadside like waves. The sun was buried in the loess and glowed flesh-red. But the sun was still burning very hard, burning their skin and flesh until it turned purple-black, and they seemed to smell a burnt smell. 10. Sometimes its wings hit the waves, and sometimes it shoots straight towards the dark clouds like an arrow. It screams. In the brave cry of this bird, the dark clouds hear joy. 11. There are some mint-like grasses around the lake. When they are strong, they actually smell like earth! Look carefully at the few small flowers that look particularly beautiful against the green grass. In summer, the big lotus leaves protect the delicate pink lotus flowers. It is particularly conspicuous in the entire lake. If you hold a handful of the water here with your hands, it is really cool. It will make you feel very cool and refreshing instantly. 12. The sky that was blue just now suddenly turned red. That must be Xia. A semicircular light red light crosses the universe and stands there, with a faint yellow line on the edge, making it perfect. 13. After walking out of the Birdsong Forest, we climbed all the way to the top of the mountain.

ah! It's really refreshing. You can have a panoramic view of the beautiful Changsha: the flat and straight May Day Avenue, the Xiangjiang River Bridge like a flying dragon, the Xiangjiang River like a jade belt? What a magnificent scenery, I can't forget to leave. We all hurriedly took a group photo to leave this beautiful scenery behind. What a wonderful memory. This pleasant trip is over, but the beauty of Yuelu Mountain will remain in my heart forever. 14. The lotus leaves are crowded together, as if they are a group of brothers and sisters, connected heart to heart, extremely close. At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the green ocean was undulating in an instant. The lotus leaves were tumbling one after another, which was extremely beautiful. When the wind stopped, the "green ocean" calmed down again, and the water drops on the leaves were rolling. Crystal clear, like beautiful pearls that look very dazzling under the sunlight. 15. The mountains in Zhangjiajie are so high! When you stand on the top of the mountain, the sun seems to be within reach. Where is Baiyun? How great it would be if I could pick off a piece of white cloud! Not far away, a group of tourists were pointing at the bottom of the mountain. I walked over and looked down. I was surprised: the white clouds were already halfway up the mountain. From a distance, it looked like a pure white belt tied to the mountainside. Yes, it's amazing. I quickly shouted: "Mom, come and look, Baiyun is here!" ?This shout attracted a large group of tourists. Immediately, there was an endless stream of exclamations and praises, echoing in the forest for a long time? 16. In winter, with heavy snowfall, people seemed to have come to an elegant and quiet realm, to a A crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of white snow give people a cool and soothing feeling. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, even my soul is being purified, becoming pure and beautiful. 17. I like to use the moonlight to calm my mood, like water, the moonlight can be drank. Open the window and let the moonlight flow quietly on your skin. The light and elegant charm and the fresh and implicit mood naturally flow in your heart. The moonlight is like a ray of light, and my mood becomes clear and soft in the moonlight. Suddenly, all kinds of touching and beautiful things in life are vivid and vivid. 18. Throughout the ages, how many literati and poets have been immersed in this picturesque scenery. They all have a hazy "Jiangnan Dream". ?The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it. ?The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? ?There is never a boat with thousands of dendrobiums, but a fishing boat with only one reed can run as fast as it can. ?The beauty of Taihu Lake is like a cup of green tea, natural and refreshing; too. The beautiful scenery of the lake is like a piece of silk, gorgeous and smooth: the beautiful scenery of Taihu Lake is like a picture scroll, depicting her tranquility and the uniqueness of Jiangnan? 19. A field of green plants, like wheat grown in crops, is large and large, and has a unique artistic conception. , like arriving in a vast prairie, with only endless green, symbolizing life. 20. The snowflakes have stopped, and the air seems to have been filtered, feeling particularly cool and fresh. The playground suddenly became lively. Some students were having snowball fights, and some were rolling snowballs and making snowmen. They chased and laughed and patted the snow on each other. They didn't seem to feel cold at all, and the laughter echoed in the campus. 21. In the morning, when people opened their doors, they saw a sudden spring breeze. Thousands of pear trees were blooming; thick white frost was stuck on the needles of green pines, like bunches of white autumn chrysanthemums; the leaves of deciduous trees were covered with frost. The branches are covered with snow, like white jade trees; the silver threads of the weeping willows are floating, and the bushes have turned into white coral bushes. They are various and confusing, making you feel like you are in a fairy tale world. 22. West Lake is soft, enchanting, a little wild, and sometimes peaceful. When there is no wind, the silent West Lake is as quiet as a virgin, elegant and tender as water. In the hazy, calm lake surface, it is more like an unpolished mirror, looking so harmonious. The blue lake water and the sky are so integrated that I can't seem to tell who is the sky and who is the lake. Under the sunlight, the lake surface shone with golden light, as if it was covered with a white lady. The gold powder on the fluttering skirt is so smooth and glittering, releasing a dazzling light. 23. The snow has stopped, and the dark sky seems to be dotted with a few plump pearls. Sometimes there is a soft brilliance, hazy, carrying many beautiful memories and yearnings in the world. They are like diamonds, yes, like fireflies, little by little, shining with blurry light, seeming to light up the white clouds. 24.A long white line caught my eye.

As the car approached, the white line gradually widened, and the color began to turn green and light blue. Finally, a large piece of pure blue lake appeared in front of me. I finally saw the beautiful Qinghai Lake. 25. The bright moon, which is not yet full, gradually rises high into the sky. A transparent gray cloud faintly blocked the moonlight, and a light smoke seemed to be hanging over the field, and the strands were falling off, as if falling into a dream. After the evening clouds drifted over, the smoke disappeared from the fields, and the clear light like water washed over the soft autumn night. 26. Nature is like a song, an endless song. Every note has a beautiful melody, every syllable has a cheerful rhythm, and every segment has softness and comfort. The song is natural and Without losing the sense of touch, it is more like a moving fish in the water, free and happy. This song carries the listener's carefree dreams, allowing the listener to feel the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers and the colorful fragrance of nature in the song, and his mind is immersed in such a desirable nature. 27. There was not a single cloud in the sky, a scorching sun overhead, no wind, and all the trees stood there listlessly. 28. Every spring, kapok flowers as red as fire, peonies as pink as clouds, and roses as white as jade compete to bloom. Some of them are full of buds, some are in bloom, and some are in full bloom. The refreshing fragrance of flowers attracted many little bees, singing and dancing hummingly. 29. The clear moonlight attracted me, so I put on my clothes and went out, walking slowly into the garden under the watery moonlight. The gardenias were bathed in the moonlight, with cold condensation and dew, like a curtain in a distant dream. The bamboo shadows dance lightly with the rhythm, like water and the moonlight passes through gently, reflecting the clear brilliance of the bright moon. All things are full and alive in the moonlight. The hustle and bustle, hesitation and hesitation of the world are all melted into this watery moonlight. Suddenly enlightened, suddenly enlightened. 30. Look how beautiful the snowflakes are! Some snowflakes are hexagonal, but others are irregular. I marvel at the magic of nature that can create such a beautiful snow scene. The falling snow is like the silver sand falling from the sky, falling in every place and corner of the world. Each snowflake is so fragile and melts when it hits the ground. It takes countless snowflakes to melt before a thin layer of snow can be spread on the ground. Think about it again, if you want to pile up a layer of five or six centimeters of snow on the ground, how many snowflakes are needed! 31. In the evening, the setting sun is like a ripe big apple, hanging high in the sky, making the sky full of brilliant colors. After the crisp end of get out of class bell rang, the students quickly packed their schoolbags and walked outside the campus in twos and threes. The evening breeze slowly brought a fragrance of flowers, which was really refreshing, and the sunset was infinitely better. This is the evening in my hometown. 32. Icebergs, large and small, come in all shapes and sizes. The clean ice surface cracks into beautiful textures like the back of a turtle, but does not break. The ice surface is as smooth and transparent as a mirror, allowing for reflections of people. 33. Thousands of years of time and space, desire to express, soft heart, desire to write, dancing in the wind, in the misty rain in dreams, drunk willows are red, startled and dazzling in the smile, the world is vast, and the beautiful scenery falls in the world. 34. Walking in the faint music of the piano, walking in the ethereal state of mind of clouds and mist, it is clear but dreamlike and poetic. The heart is already intoxicated. People are tossed and turned in dreams, and life is like a dream. A touch of red, soft and beautiful. 35. Snow will of course melt when encountering warm sunlight. However, a piece of thousand-year-old ice will not melt. Not only will it not melt, it will make the sunlight cold and eclipse. 36. The roses in the mist are as dazzling as you. I picked them with all my heart, but your trembling stopped me from worshiping them. As long as we lock our hearts, both of us will lose our hearts. I will take you to fly wherever you want. For you, no matter how painful it is, I persevere, and the love that locks my heart locks you, and my heart is also locked from now on. 37. If life is a solemn castle, if life is a lush tree, if life is a flying seabird. Then, faith is the beam of the dome, the deep roots of the tree, and the flapping wings. Without faith, the power of life will disappear; without faith, the beauty of life will disappear.

38. Thousands of miles of mist, an inverted willow branch, a leaf of duckweed, white clothes covered with dust, a vast mist, a ten-mile long embankment, lightly sprinkled ink and mist, the boat swaying slightly and making a faint sound, the rain curtain in the wind, the weeping willow lingering, sparkling The sparkling light envelopes the clear shadows, and the layers of turbid waves caress the piano. The sound of the piano is clear and crisp. As the notes slip away, the soul has long since transformed away. 39. Just like this, silently, dreaming, thinking about you at 0:01, silently, I seem to hear your breathing. Although we are far apart, we have each other's hearts and minds, and the distance is very close. I like to miss you quietly in the days when I have you. 40. The night rain on a spring night is always sad, especially in the mountains, lonely mountains, sloping stone paths, and moss marks like splashing ink. The tragic past of many famous heroes have been buried under moss marks, and many spring flowers have turned into spring mud before they bloom. 41. Perseverance is the condensation of sand and stones on a thousand-mile embankment. Only by accumulating bit by bit can you have the magnificence of never seeing the beginning or the end; perseverance is the surrounding strands of spring silkworm silk. Only by persisting bit by bit can you break through. The glory of emerging from the cocoon and seeing the light again; perseverance is the sail of a ship on a long voyage. Only with the sail can the ship reach the other side of success. 42. The fragrance of osmanthus floats in the autumn wind. The scent of cinnamon seeds is full of chilling meaning. 43. It's late at night now, there are no lights in the house, and the spring breeze blows gently in from the window, bringing the fragrance of flowers to the whole house. 44. The water mist floats, the banks are colorful, the banks are green and willows, the swallows are singing gracefully, the misty rain is beautiful in the mist, the black and white tile-roofed houses, the fragrance is flowing thousands of times, intoxicating the mind. 45. The sky is blue, the clouds are returning, the sun has just risen, shining on the red flowers and green leaves, with crystal clear fresh dewdrops on the leaves. 46. ??But after he came, everything has been nourished and changed by him. The woods carry the fragrance of early spring leaves, and although the chill in the wind is heavier, there is peace and tranquility between heaven and earth. 47. A pillow of clear frost will accompany me, and I will have a good night tonight. Even if I look through the autumn water, I just think about it again and again every day. In the early morning, the curtains are rolled with light frost, and I try my plum makeup on my hands. They all have their own feelings of separation and hatred, so the painting reads: "The distant mountains are long." When you know that the future will be long, your floating life will no longer be lonely. 48. Just like through the misty rain of thousands of years, a few words of ink and inkstone splash out from a lake of still water, and gradually become silent, just like when you splash ink, the figure disappears in the depth of the ink, and what is gone will never look back, only the twilight remains. Slowly. 49. Maybe you are just a young seedling, but as long as you persevere. You will eventually become a towering tree; maybe you are just a trickling stream, but as long as you persevere. You will eventually embrace the sea; maybe you are just a young eagle, but as long as your heart is high, you will fall a few times. Will eventually soar into the blue sky. 50. Inexplicable feelings, maybe too arrogant, maybe a little too self-confident, or maybe they are confusing and strange to your holy feelings. Everything seems to be magical, waking me up from the mysterious love. I think of you tenderly, and you mention it tolerantly, all my care for you is gradually drifting away due to your stubbornness and exaggeration. 51. With music, candlelight, and that romantic dinner, you, as tender as water, gave me enough space to indulge. I held your hand and danced gracefully. The dance brought out the splendor of you and me, and also conveyed my love for you. Dance to the extreme. 52. The fairies in plain clothes, the ethereal sound of the piano in the pavilion, are like the rustling of ancient winds, like the lingering murmuring of streams, the mortal world is like a dream, and the prosperous age is prosperous, interpreting many stories like the passing of time. 53. A ray of morning sun, the shade of flowers all over the ground, and the chirping of birds outside the curtains made the hall feel extraordinarily peaceful. The three kings and young boys were waiting to roll up the curtains to welcome guests. 54. The rustling wind and the thin rain are like falling flowers, drifting with the endless duckweeds; the indifferent wind allows the rain to sneak into the dream silently, the chill, the low silence, the thick and light sadness, frowning between the brows. 55. The delicate fragrance of the lamp is so enchanting and sad. I think about you at 0:01, just like the drunken tango. I get drunk and the fireworks soar into the sky. In a short period of time, In minutes, the hero's glory is completed, like a sad song, surrounding the mountains and forests. 56. I think about how much affection there was between your gentle arms under your bright smile! In the end, I still failed you. The memory of those dusty eyes and admiration has only regretted being born as a soul in this life. 57. The kind of silence that always carries a bit of desolation in the deep mountains is definitely not what people in the mortal world can imagine.

58. A heavy rain is like a prodigal who breaks into the boudoir of a wealthy family late at night. It comes suddenly and goes away quickly. 59. The sky is getting brighter, and the sun once again shows its rosy face with a new look. Suddenly, a dazzling light was emitted, which illuminated the sky, illuminated the ground, illuminated the house, and illuminated my heart. The wind blows into my chest with the aura of heaven and earth; the water brings together the aura of heaven and earth and flows into my heart! 60. One layer after another, the bamboo curtains are so deep that they block out all the mortal dust, but hide all the autumn charm of the mountains deep in the hall. 61. Although the wind was blowing, making the leaves rustle, it only made the silence more desolate. 62. The falling drizzle wets the heart and moistens the flowers in the heart. The ancient style is full of eye-catching scrolls. Thousands of years of Tang Dynasty poetry are engraved on the old door. The plain handwriting and inkstone of the woman inside the door are as blurry as a fog. . 63. Looking north to the Yellow River flowing eastward, it is so majestic, not colorful, but virtuous. The Chinese people are filled with tears. They are speechless and find it difficult to say goodbye. The time is approaching, and it seems that we have met again. 64. It is early summer, the sun is bright, the water is blue, and the seagulls are gliding lightly between the masts of the ship. Life is colorful and full of the joy of youth. 65. Only by setting off can you reach your ideals and destinations. Only by hard work can you achieve brilliant success. Only by sowing can you reap the rewards. Only by pursuing can you taste upright people. 66. Life is a blooming flower, which blooms beautifully, stretched, and richly endowed; life is an exquisite poem, fresh and smooth, with long meaning; life is beautiful music, with harmonious melody and melodiousness; life is a flowing river, The flow is endless and rolling forward. 67. The erroneous and chaotic sky, the beautiful scenery is dull, but the sincerity remains. At this moment, I am moved by the scene, and unscrupulously depose your dejected soul; the charm of the beautiful young lady brings your emotions, the deepest part of your heart. The sad feelings are buried in silence, and are stolen by time every minute. 68. You, my happiness every day, am too obsessed with you; your smile every day, passion in my heart; you are the most beautiful scenery in my life. It’s not the best, but it’s my favorite; it’s not the most beautiful, but it’s my favorite; it doesn’t seek to be grand, but it only seeks to be real, and simplicity is the best. 69. Many people only know how to love someone or a group of people after Qianfan has passed by. I don’t want to miss out on the right love because I didn’t know how to love when I was young. 70. The sky accommodates every cloud, regardless of its beauty or ugliness, so the sky is wide and boundless. The earth embraces every inch of land, regardless of whether it is rich or poor, so the earth is vast and boundless. The ocean accepts every river, regardless of its size, so the ocean is vast and boundless. 71. Autumn has arrived, but I really can’t feel the existence of autumn. This is actually due to my own state of mind. If you keep a happy heart, life will be picturesque everywhere. I thought of what our teacher said: Wherever the heart is, there is beautiful scenery. 72. My infinite longing for you is like my heart patting against the harbor where colorful clouds rise. It is the kind of secret happiness rippling in my heart. I just want to use a thread of love to tie our feelings together one day. It will never be forgotten at the end of time. 73. If the sea loses the rolling waves, it loses its majesty; if the desert loses the wild dance of flying sand, it loses its magnificence; if life loses its true course, it loses its meaning. 74. In the morning, when it was still dark, I came to the window sill with the help of a weak light. Looking around, the world is still immersed in haze. Looking up at the sky and down at the earth, I feel the mystery between them; the sky sprinkles "drunk dust", and all the creatures on the earth enjoy this sweet dream! 75. I deeply realize that: even if you are a strong eagle, you can never fly out of the sky of maternal love; even if you are a sailing speedboat, you can never sail out of the long river of maternal love! No matter how far we have gone or how far we have to go on the road of life, we must pass through the bridge carefully built by our mother! 76. Among the luxuriant flowers and grass, the elegant clouds and cranes, as quiet as a virgin, follow all the way and let your thoughts flow to the Thousand-story Mountain. In the thick ink, you can clearly see the clear stream flowing, and the unknown feeling in your heart can't help but be carried by the water-like water. Awakened by the sound of the piano.