Sentences describing natural landscapes

1. I walked across a stone road on the beachside, and I lived high in front of me. At that moment, I did not believe my eyes. what! The Erhai Desert. A soft desert is in front of you, and the desert is showing some very tenacious and moving grass. I don't think that I can see the desert landscape that only exists in the northwestern region on the Yellow River Beach. I blink my eyes instinctively.

2, a huge stream of water roaring awakened me, took a closer look, happy. After the river plunged from the dam gate not far away, all the way rushed and rushed, and when the middle of the stone met, the white spray was stirred up. At that moment, I remembered the Yangtze River and thought of "shocking the shore." The river water flocked to the shore from time to time, green, green, and I sent it for a while, and I felt like what was at the seaside.

3, overcast clouds, drizzle like silk. In the spring of the spring, the eyes are full of green eyes, the green in the fog, thick, as if to get out of the water. On the bank of the Yellow River, the cool breeze came, and the clothes were fluttering, but there was no glimpse of the enthusiasm and enthusiasm of the dozens of friends. Along the green lane leading to the dam, a string of laughter was thrown to the back.

4, reflecting the dead yellow of the grass. There are eager steps to warm up, and the sound of soft sounds on the wet and shining land. Some poets sing "Like a death like a tear?"

5. A canyon called "Dragon" is unfolding under our feet and walking in the canyon, as if looking carefully at the mystery of a mystery of mythology and mystery.

6, on the road, the beloved yellow dog followed me intimately and closely. After a while it was behind, stepping on the brisk pace, relaxed and not hard; for a while, it ran in front, erected curious ears, listening to the movement around; for a while, it broke into the branch road, and stunnedly "Wang Wang... ..." called a few sounds, breaking the tranquility of the mountain road. It sometimes seems to find something, and squats forward.

7. In the mist rising in the woods, we seem to see a tragic atmosphere rising. In the face of the hero who chased the sun, the face of the ancient hero who explored the mystery of nature, in addition to the generosity of "heroic shortness, long-term love of children", we can only be awe-inspiring, worshipping .

8. Standing on the bamboo floor of the 蔑巴铺, the plough green of the dam comes to the bottom of the eye. The coconut palm is chasing the green clouds, the sugar cane overflows with sweetness, the tea leaves are fragrant and fragrant, and everywhere is intoxicating. There are dense greens everywhere, and there are greens everywhere. Looking at the sky, I occasionally reveal a blank mountain shadow. In the green waves, the large banyan trees, the verdant phoenix bamboos, and the fruitful betel nuts are decorated with the fascinating family of bamboo trees.

9, the sky is always so deep, almost only a few times, the endless mountains of the mountains will show a few Galaxy. Under the illumination of Qiuyang, these galaxyes turned into a avenue of silver slabs in the blink of an eye, or in the shadow of a fiery red stilt flower between the mountains, you can clearly see the picture of the iceberg and the flame.

10. On the way to the bottom of the ditch, the flowers are still intoxicating. On a small tree that is not tall, it is full of a mutter and a string of white acacia flowers. Under the green, oval leaflets, the open grin is smiling, the half-opening is shy, and the scent is silently accumulating sweetness and aroma.

11. Outside is a bright yellow grass with bright yellow grass. The weeds are soaked in dewdrops. I step on the yellow dew water, and a bunch of oblique sun is on the side, on the ground outside my body.

12, a section of the roadside, sweet potato leaves are densely extended with hands and feet, angular leaves are quite interesting, criss-crossing long vines grow densely hulled leaves, clusters crowded together, vibrant. The green is expanding, and it can't help but feel comfortable. In the magic and beauty of the natural plants, I also thank the sunshine for the selfless gift.

13, the weeds are yellow, I stepped on the yellow grass, a beam of sun shining on the ground next to me, I am facing the sun with the grass.

14. Xiaolongxia, located in Dianzi Township, Shaanxi Province, where the mountains are densely forested and the vegetation is flourishing. The cliffs and cliffs of the mountains are crystal clear. This mountain has a large number of granite and marble structures. Under the backdrop of the stream, the rock formations are sparkling and sparkling. The township is located in the southeast of Shaanxi County. It belongs to the Qinling Mountains, and the mountains are covered with mountains and mountains.

15. When going downhill, the citrus trees on both sides of the road are lush, and the yellow fruits are dotted with branches like lanterns. They are heavy, almost bending the back of the trees, and discovering small heads. “Where is the autumn dawn, the dark green is in the forest”, a fascinating scene of a smile, like a painting with heavy makeup and heavy colors, revealing the intoxicating fragrance in front of the eyes. There are many green citrus trees, and the entire hillside is like a green ocean, shining in front of your eyes. 16. At the entrance to the canyon, there is a delicate mountain gate. There are dragons on both sides of the door. It is like a dragon. It is lifelike. The characters of Xiaolongxia are particularly eye-catching. A dragon king temple stands tall, with a dragon king statue inside, and the incense is constantly in front of the door. A dry old tree lying on the side of the temple, branches and branches, like a flying dragon flying in the clouds, witnessing this scene, can not help but praise.

17. One beehive is placed on the side of the road. It is the beekeeper who puts the bee in the flowering season and collects the honey of the flower. Seeing a bee flying wildly on the silk flower, I thought of the poem "Who is busy for whom?" Yes, in the face of the tempting floral fragrance, when I waited for the human beings to be busy picking the scented flowers, taking them back to cook and fumigation, to enjoy the deliciousness, the bees put the sweetness of the flowers. Dedicated to people.

18, the fog is misty, the world is the same color, the Sage has gone, and its mausoleum still exists. But see the grass on the tomb, the trees are lush, the white mist between the trees is like the glory of the old Kuafu chasing the sun. Seeing this scene, I can’t help but sigh, sigh for a moment, impromptu poetry, poem: "Recalling the heroes chasing the Japanese, now they are on the grass, and they are trying to find a job, and Taolin has a long history."

19, I walked from the dusk, bathed in light, a few warm as a bug into the blood vessels under the skin, along the fluid into my limbs, heart, liver and spleen.

20, looking at the roadside, although occasionally someone riding a car, but no noise, no harassment, damage, the environment is still so elegant and quiet. The fine spring rain washes the dust for the world, washes away all the chaos, and makes the world peaceful and peaceful. Pedestrians on the road hurriedly walked, and they were unwilling to appreciate the beauty of the rain.

21, the sunset is gradually dissolved by the green, the sunset is covered with light green and beautiful wedding, slowly pulling the moon behind the mountain. The moonlight of Yu Yu slips from the roof to the balcony. The tall banana leaves slammed the moon, and the moon in the village tasted the green night sky, feeling the vicissitudes of the years. The rain forest is soft and humid, the coconut trees are slim and the phoenix bamboo veins are affectionate. Sitting on the balcony of the bamboo bunk, laughing and getting tired. At this time, the bamboo building is full of warmth, good fortune and happiness.

22, a raised mound came into view, but in front of him stood a stone monument, engraved with a few vermilion characters "Kwafu Mausoleum". The trees on the mausoleum are forested, sullen and green, and there is a mystery in the solemn and solemn. The green of the woods seems to flow out.

23. Standing on the field, I saw that the whole village was immersed in the rain. The field is covered with a layer of smoke, which is fascinating, like a large ink painting. The country houses are hidden in the trees, and many houses are covered by trees, leaving only a roof exposed. Next to the trees is a layer of water mist that adds a sense of wonder to the village. Above the trees and the roof is the sky covered by clouds. The gray sky is not a bit motley, covering the world in the mist and rain, making the village more peaceful.

24, a dark fragrance floating in the bottom of my heart. Looking for incense, a charming ravine is fragrant, no view of the ditch, first smell sweet, floral, faint, very attractive. Some people say that "smelling a woman and knowing a woman", I can’t always ask for it. I can’t even smell it. Ha ha! However, here, I can do it "smelling the ravine".

25, the sky is blue, the canyon is quiet, the mountain is glory, the wood is shady, the mountain flowers are rotten, the birds are lingering, a kind of heat returning to nature is straight into the heart, and the feeling of heartyness is overwhelming. The creek was clear and clear, and a few dead leaves floated on it, swirling, and still flowing cheerfully forward. Asked "water" which is clear, for the active head to come to the water, holding a handful of sweet water, a cool meaning into the bottom of my heart, feeling refreshed.

26, look up, after the rain, the mountains are like a raft, the flowers are washed, everything is fresh, green and green, the green way is in the heart, the air is mixed with the mixed smell of moist gas and mud and grass, blowing in the face, fresh The hot and humid air flow quickly into the human body. At the foot, the traces of rain washed away are in front of you, muddy land, wet and soft.

27. The ravine is located near Liujiahou Village in Huixing. The landforms in this area are not uncommon in the western Henan area. However, I love the flowers in the ravine here. I like the ravine because of flowers. The meaning of "love house and black". The scent of flowers is faint, the fragrance is fragrant, the flowers are scented and dyed, and the aroma is lingering in the heart. The nickname is named "Yushugou".

28, the stone flower is full of bamboo buildings, the fence surrounded by cactus is full of flowers, the phoenix bamboo swaying, the mango reaching out, the grapefruit pressing the branches, knocking on the eaves of the bamboo building. Walking into the bamboo building, the gentle girl like the water will walk around, send a cup of glutinous rice tea, gently put the tea down, and then smile. The colored tube skirt, the fragrant smell, the faint tea fragrance, smiles like a peacock. Walking into the quiet and peaceful bamboo building, there is a sense of the past and present. This feeling, as if crossing the ancient time and space, waiting for a thousand years, fluttering between the souls. 29, in the woods, naturally, a layer of water mist is shrouded. The rain fell on the leaves and dripped under the trees, making the air in the woods fresher. Some water droplets flowed along the trunk to the roots of the tree, making the tree as if it had just come out of the water, and the whole body was soaked. The raindrops drip on the small road in the forest, so there was no soil on the sand road between the pine forests. Walking on the road, occasionally a few thick tree roots drilled the soil, across the road, raindrops on it, making it very slippery and slippery. If you stand on it, it will be difficult to stand still. From time to time, raindrops fell on my head, and I felt very cool.

30. Take a small bridge made of bamboo, bypass the watery creek, and immerse yourself in an old dream. The misty rain in the sky, only the sound of the rain and the banana, only seeing the light raindrops, falling on the new green leaves and safflower, makes this natural green and red look so delicate. The rain is lingering, and the whole village is wetted. This is surrounded by green rain and fog, like a thin white veil, covering the village's wonders, but it also adds a bit of mystery to this original beautiful scenery.

31. The ravine is actually very ordinary and very rustic, just because the scent of the scent of the flowers in the gully, a string of white and elegant flowers swaying in the ditch, so that I am fascinated by my friends. As if the appearance is not amazing, Shan Gu was carefully dressed up, and there is a different kind of charm.

32. The spring is flowing in the stream, like a small song that is full of sadness, and is gently sung between the mountains. The creek laughs and laughs. The skylight cloud shadow is suddenly broken by dreams in the place where the yellow stalks meet the water surface.

33. The breeze blew, and the ripples on the sand surface formed like a steak. The mountains are green, the water is green, the sand is white, but I am happy. There are large and small stones scattered on the river beach, which are different in shape and like the seaside. River banks, boulders, sand dunes, constitute a wonderful landscape, nature is such a magic, I secretly marvel.

34. After climbing for a long distance, a series of mountains are in the eye, and the mountains are covered with mist, which is mysterious and beautiful. Another small encounter, the landscape in the eye has changed a lot. Looking at the mountain again, the fog has gradually receded. A mountain shaped like the word "mountain" is clearly and truly presented in front of us. At this time, we feel that the distance between us and nature is closer, and we have to admire the ghosts of nature. The creation of the difference, everything is natural, everything is the true beauty of nature.

35. After climbing the hillside, the other side is no longer a seductive citrus, but a slim fir. They stand in a pretty way. The firs stand unrestrainedly under the innocent sky, and the breeze is everywhere. They seem to sing low to me and try to be gentle. The pointed leaves are soft and charming in the eyes that I admire, and the style is fascinating.

36. The beauty of the evening is lit up in a ray of light. Looking at it from a distance, it is like a huge picture, the waves are swaying on it, and a group of bright, bright colors glow.

37, red wild strawberry, a little red in the green plexus, ridiculed the state of freedom. My eyes quickly stretched out my flexible hands and shuttled through the strawberry thorns, busy green. The sweet fruit fell into the pocket. I taste it with my mouth. The sweet, unique taste stimulates the tip of my tongue. I enjoy this leisurely feeling of meditation, and my lips are full of fragrance and stay in my heart.

38. The Yellow River has turned a corner here, and a dam intercepts the river. As a city born in Sri Lanka, which is longer than Sis, he is proud of this city with the “First Mile of the Yellow River”, proud of its majesty, proud of the magnificent poems written by famous artists, “Three Gates, Three Doors” Open, the water of the Yellow River comes up in the sky, "Yellow water gates are thousands of thunders, and the winds are going to the East China Sea." However, sometimes I feel confused. How much do I know about this famous dam? Hey, hey!

39. In the vicinity, the lush green leaves in the tea garden are covered with hearts. A strain of tea tree is like a neat soldier in a lineup, and the heroic and refreshing attitude is thrown into the field of vision. In the distance, the terraced fields are spread on layers, and the hands of nature and spirits have such masterpieces to sort out the beautiful pastoral scenery. In the Ming Dynasty Luo Guanzhong poetry: "The green hills are not old, the green water is long." Perhaps, some fields have water, but also shine with light, like a mirror, revealing the light of the heart. The distant mountains, the near hills, and the cottages are clearly revealed. A few cows yelled in the field, "screaming...", coming down the wind, faintly audible; some sheep shook their heads, ate grass, and shouted "咩咩咩..." , showing a deep color, blending into the deep style.

40. Look up and see, but see the two mountains standing together, a deep canyon in the middle of the gorge in front of you, twists and turns, extending, the sudden stone can be seen everywhere, a stream flowing cheerfully between the stone seams, breaking The silence of the valley.

41. The endless backs of the mountains extend to the horizon. On the ridge, the bayberry is well-disciplined, and it can be sour to the bones at a glance; the corn forest that has just passed in the autumn is standing in the black land, like a tea in the autumn wind, talking about it. On the hillside, on the side of the road, at the end of the village, all kinds of strange grasses are yellow and reddish, yellow is pure, red is like fire, and people's hearts are burned.

42. Flowing through the small river between the bamboo buildings, quietly flowing, slap the dream of the bamboo building. The stockade was quiet, deep in the bamboo forest, and the young girl took the water and walked through it. The long tube skirt swayed with Ana’s body. The girl is a enchantress made of water, and water is the soul of the family. The bamboo building is accompanied by water, and the spring sounds add a kind of leisure, a kind of elegant, a kind of calm, not to mention the water here, and the bamboo building. Natural harmony, simple and beautiful bamboo building, inheriting the gentleness of water, the eternal spring! 43. One side of the road is a hill, covered with blue-green mountains. They are in the arms of the mountains, and they are happy to show off their own smiles. In the quiet valley, a burst of fresh air broke into the heart and spleen, and the body and mind were refreshed, and a cool shower spread all over the body. Unknown weeds are immersed in the wilderness of the wilderness, madly growing, and competing with the mountains to show off the atmosphere.

44, Zhenwu intersection, People's Park, etc., high light, such as the yellow sun, shines on everything on the ground. The road is flat and wide; the flowers are crowded and smiling; the flow of people is beaming. The music of the square dance flutters in the air, excited by the hearts of the past. The graceful dance is like a butterfly dance in the accompaniment. Flexible footsteps, light arms, close-fitting clothes, colorful colors reflect a moving scene in the eyes. People have a comfortable smile on their faces. In the song, under the light, people are infected with each other, feel the beauty of life, and share the bright and peaceful days.

45, the rain is really lively! Quickly fell into the water, jumped, swayed a small water pattern, and quickly disappeared. So simple, so neat, so light, like a child, like a hide and seek, smile at the passers-by, but quickly disappeared. The water under the willow tree is very large, and it is very open, and blooms like a lotus flower.

46, the gray sky every day, vertical fine rain line, floating my window. Like the niece, licking the fingers, plucking the strings, playing the sound of pattering, such as jumping notes, stringing the May movement. Such as a cheerful light music, wash away my heart, so that my heart has nothing, where there is dust?

47. The willows on the river bank are put on a green dress, washed and moistened by the drizzle, and the sweet green is green. Under the dust that was washed away, what I could see was the quietness hidden in the bright sunshine, the warm wind swaying, dancing the green lumbar posture. What I saw now is the drooping willow-tips with teardrop-like raindrops, the breeze swaying, and the raindrops slamming down.

48. The road is about three kilometers long. I walked through the mountains from my house, climbed quietly, and then stopped moving. The road head, a slender green bamboo, the leaves of the bamboo, the bamboo and the long bamboo are shaking lightly in the breeze, like the long hair of the girl is fluttering, poetically tempting the red heart of youth.

49. The raindrops on the water surface splashed and scattered, leaving the water vapor of the ripples, and the morning mist blended with each other to form a sly painting. This, shrouded in water, made all this magical, and could not be dispersed for a long time like a shadow. The bridge in the distance is faint; the pavilion in the vicinity is confusing; all the scenes are curved and curved, and the paintings are generally rolled up and flow into the depths of my memory.

50, look out the window, as fine as a cow's hair, as small as the tip of the rain, swinging with the wind, twisting the silky waist, wandering in the dance, circling all the way from the deep sky, finally matching the earth, pouring her tenderness Soak the soil and soften it, giving off the faint scent of the earth.

51, the twilight night, generally hanging, covered with stars, adorned with endless gems. Stars, sparkling; moon, quiet. The stars shed a ray of light, and the moon scatters a silver glow. The bright, dazzling stars shine in the night, but there is no lack of purity. The silver glow of the moon plunged into the clear lake. The surface of the lake is filled with faint silver light, which contrasts with the jade plate in the sky. It looks elegant and fresh, but there is no shortage of bright. This empty Langhu Bixing moon map is pure and elegant.

52, open the window, drizzle on my face, feel gentle and lubricated, like a layer of thin gold bead cream, moisturize my skin, refreshing still; the breeze gently rubs face, like a lover The breath of the nose is the same on my face, with a faint scent and a special freshness.

53. The spring breeze is enchanting, and the mountains and rivers are in love. The canyon is followed by a trail of footprints; the front is still a mystery. The cliffs on both sides of the valley are steep, the boulder is mixed, the rock is smashing, stepping on the pebbles, jumping one step at a time, moving forward step by step, the cool creek flowing slowly alongside the bottom of the heart.

54. On the uneven field outside the window, the rapeseed with fruit-filled fruit, like the old man of the wind and candle, was bent over the years. The drizzle is drizzling in the yellow-yellow rapeseed poles in the field, like the catalyst, urging the rapeseed particles to be full. I seem to see the joy of the farmer's harvest of rape, I seem to smell the fragrance of rapeseed. 55, dimmed the sword and shadow, far away to the drums humming. After the liberation, the party led the people to build the first dam of the Wanli Yellow River, and the history opened a new page. The majestic dam cuts off the river, and there are two kinds of landscapes on both sides of the dam. The dam is “Gaoxia Pingping Lake”. The water surface is as quiet as a mirror, as if it is a quiet and sage woman; outside the dam is a landscape. The river is rushing down, like a savage man, and the two landscapes are perfectly unified on both sides of the dam.

56. Not far away, a stream of fine water flows slowly from the middle of the desert, forming a curved river. At first glance, it seems to be a crescent moon. At that moment, everyone cheered and couldn't help themselves. They took off their shoes and stepped barefoot on the soft sand. They were printed on the beach with their feet and feet slantingly.

57, the cross-flow of the sea, the hero of the hero. The Yellow River plunges thousands of miles, and the rushing rushes, the waves fly, and the true nature of the Yellow River. Rolling the Yellow River to the east, how many things have flowed through the past and the present. History is like this Yellow River. On this ancient land, how many "waves" of history have been rolled up. Dagu governs the water, and the third door does not enter the house; the lips die and the teeth are cold, and the legacy of the ancients quits the afterlife; the old man passes through the customs, and the book says that it is a thousand years old; the letter is closed and the soldiers are locked. . . . . .

58. The trees planted on the Lotus Hill are also very distinctive. The east and the north are mainly pine trees, and the west is mainly fruit trees, apricot trees, pear trees, and hawthorn trees everywhere. They are scattered and have a unique taste. The best time is the spring flower season, the flower that is full of mountains and fields is a kind of eye-catching, pink apricot flower, white is pear flower, hawthorn flower is small, but the aroma is very strong. More is a little bee, picking honey.

59. On the wooden bridge, reasonable lighting, pleasant skeleton, simple wood, connected people on both sides in a romantic atmosphere. The scenery of "small bridges, flowing water, and people" cannot be seen in front of us. However, the bridge is more beautiful and more poetic; the water is softer, more flowing, and lingering; people are more contemporary, eagerly embraced together, and clustered to create the characteristics of modern people. Higher, stronger and stronger make people feel at ease and live a fairy life.

60. The raindrops blew up the banana stalks. The soil on the ground seemed to carry a layer of water, reflecting the sunlight and shining. Hiding under the banana tree, looking up at the sun, the soft sunshine surrounded me tightly, and a warmth rushed into my heart. The drops of water on the banana trees are crumbling on the verdant leaves, plopping all of them, falling into the arms of the land, without any traces, and introducing me into a dream of rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

61. On the artificial lake, in the dazzling lights, exudes admirable styles. The reflection of the light in the water, splendid the small town. The water droplets are crystal clear and go forward with the flow of water. A tall tree with few branches within a few feet stands tall, and the high-altitude tour of the small city's flowery appearance. Small town, girlish youth, ruddy face, like a flower-like appearance, attracting people. People walk freely in the new light, walk freely and watch the scenery of the small town. At night, the bright storefronts are one after another, each with its own decoration and unique flavor, which is interestingly stretched in the small town.

62. People are taking a leisurely pace, listening to the songs in the life of a piece of music, looking at a picture of reality. In my mind, Yongchun, a modern version of the "Qingming River map." The flowers and trees in "Dream of Red Mansions" are no more numerous than the small towns, elegant and quiet; small towns can also be compared with the water and mountains of other places. The small town, "Shuiqing, Dyke, garden, road, shore green, room beauty", the reputation is rising.

63, listen to the rain to fight the bananas of the ethereal; listen to the rain to beat the quaint of bananas; listen to the rain to beat the banana whisper, savor, the heart is quiet. I watched the rain and hit the plantain, like the rain of smoke, wrapped around the plantain, and the eyes were full of delicate green, as if to drop like raindrops. The leisurely rain hits the banana, the fragrance of the earth is accompanied by the fragrance of the banana, and an irresistible scent of the scent that can penetrate the hearts of the people, so that I can not help but indulge in it, it is a nightmare.

64, the rain has not stopped, gently dripping. The whole city is covered in smoke and rain. The boat floated on the water and accompanied the pavilion; the willow gently swayed the dark hair of the dark green, and accompanied the reflection; the green water slowly swayed the circle and swayed with the rain and dew.

65. On the west side of the Lotus Pavilion, there are several playgrounds, bumper cars, ferris wheels, pirate ships, and swivel chairs everywhere. Every holiday, the game field is full of people. In the bumping yard, you hit me, I touched you, and the laughter continued to be repeated; the venue of the Ferris wheel was the most exciting. Several people were sitting around a pillar, tied up, and then began to turn away, slowly At the top, the head down, the bold face smiled and waved; the timid ones were stunned, the hands clenched the handrails and screamed again and again. A variety of small traders are also gathered here, and earn a lot of money.