Thousands of hills and mountains of rocks
Good Sentences:
1. The mountains exposed to the clouds seem to be suspended like islands in clusters and wipes.
2, Longshantou, like a large tomb towering in the night.
3, the morning sun at first light, and the mountains like a shy girl, hidden, sunset, the afterglow across the light.
4, the deep valley is appallingly quiet and cold.
5, the mountain waves and peaks, layers and layers.
6. The mountains are black and pale, with no edge, and the cliffs are as sharp as a knife and axe.
7, the ravine was filled with snow, and the back of the mountain as high as a large square of flat snow.
8, the undulating loess hills, really like a big flood waves.
9, the mountains on both sides of the gorge rise and fall straight up and down, so high that people are dizzy.
10, The big mountains around are like a colorful flower cloth.
Good paragraph:
1, overlapping mountains, can not see a village, can not see a piece of rice paddies, these mountains are like some drunken old man, one by one, sleeping for tens of millions of years, no one has ever woken up their dreams, no one has ever dared to go deep into their hearts. Even the most adventurous hunter, only to their feet, chasing those who run down from the mountain goats, wild boars and birds, never climbed its peak.
2, the mountains, sometimes like the head of the sky of the master, sometimes like a dream woke up in the tiger. It, will roar, will roar, the voice as loud as a bell, the momentum of the mountains and seas. It, like a powerful, cloud-driving dragon; it, like self-improvement, spreading the wings of the eagle. Its vicissitudes recorded the desire of kings, its majestic witnessed the rise and fall of the Chinese five thousand years. It, high-pitched and impassioned as the soldiers to the battlefield, fighting to kill the enemy; such as the protection of the country's warriors, forgetting their lives.
3. "Hoo-hoo-hoo," the wind whistles, winter comes, the mountain snow-capped, cold. Looking into the distance, only to see the clouds surrounded by mist, the peaks of the mountains hidden, like a fairyland. The mountain waist is also floating white clouds, beautiful! On the top of the mountain, everyone is playing to their heart's content, some snowball fights; some are running; some are piling snowmen; there are also in the hide-and-seek ...... sky wafting the children's joyful laughter.
4, the hometown of the mountain ah, you have a unique beauty throughout the year. You not only gave us fresh air, sweet spring water, but also gave us the hope of spring, fall harvest. You have nurtured generations of hard-working people in Tonggu. Hometown of the green mountains and green water ah, you for the people of Tonggu held out a gold mountain.
5, mountains, from the wrinkles of the Earth's underwear. This wrinkle will be the center of the earth's shift expression: iterative mountains have been under the heat flow and the wrong shift, there have been the impulse of the mountains to grow. The mountains grow a little bit under the comfort of the years and seasons, pulling strength from one section to another. One day they shook off their wrinkled shadows and formed mountains in company.
6, the mountain is simple, look, that a forest, a clear spring is its delicate face. People struggle to climb to the top of the mountain, is to see its beauty and magnificence, but it is to let you tired almost down, only to be willing to shyly open the veil, the mountain's beauty and how many people fell at its feet!
7, evening, I accompanied by the evening sun, walking home, the sky is so red, even the mountains are also reflected red. I looked at the majestic mountain, felt it like a serious soldier, and felt it like a kind teacher. I feel sweet in my heart. I don't just only love my hometown mountains, I love my hometown more!
8, looking far away, dozens of miles around all the waves rolling sea of stone. There is a dragon pool and tiger's den as solidified whirlpools; cliffs and rock crevices; there are wildly roaring waves; there are also fish scales like calm ripples, really a variety of forms. What is even more amazing is: in the huge rock crevices, there grew a bowl-thick, graceful pine trees and some of the ting ting, gorgeous white birch trees, and some other unknown beautiful posture of the tree.
9, climbing in the winding steep trestle, play in the canyon sheltered jungle, bathing in the air under the waterfall rain, the eyes become more and more bright, the mind becomes more and more clear. Walking in the Jiu Ru Mountain landscape, gushing out of the mountain springs, mountain streams hanging waterfalls, never stopping streams, frank and pure let a person feel the true meaning of life, the meaning of the existence of life.
10, Dongshan's strong, silent, not drumming, do not publicize the personality of the original is a down-to-earth attitude to life. Do not follow the current, quietly isolated from the vulgar outside, the world and independent. Copper Mountain's quiet, leisure, and in your mind injected a leisurely spring, for you to dilute the troubles brought by the trivialities of life in the world, the release of suppressed and exhausted mind. Mountains and mountains in different forms, or majestic, or strange, or proud. Each adhere to their own that part of the rhyme and style. Can really shake people's hearts, enlightenment of the human mind, it does not have to be the world's admiration of the famous mountains, even if the ordinary people can visit the assortment of hill, Dongshan that is the case. Mine Mountain, with its own unique posture standing in the mining field above, outstanding since the thousands of mountains in another model!
11, the mountain, has a broad mind. She can embrace the gentle - will be beautiful and colorful sowing between the mountains; it can also be tall and great planting, so that the mighty cypress, upright bamboo and a thousand years of ginkgo, together with her, the tall, great and upright and majestic interpretation of perfect.
12, the mountain has a majestic style, the mountain also has a simple character. Mountain bold, mountain also handsome. Strange and dangerous is the mountain, winding is the mountain, flat is the mountain, abrupt is the mountain, gentle is the mountain, whistling is the mountain. Mountains, sometimes ghostly, sometimes bland. The character of the mountain is strong, not afraid of any pressure, but the plain is amiable and kind, refined, handsome and tender. Because there are mountains, the water is diverted, because there are mountains, the city only edge according to the surroundings. The mountains are thick and open to accommodate the world and bring together a hundred rivers.
13, I have been to Mount Huangshan, Lushan; this trip to Dongshan gave me a different feeling of any previous mountaineering. People mountaineering, or sense of its majestic upright, or surprised by its steep and deep. Look up to see the cliffs steep into the clouds, facing the wall and standing, so that people lament the smallness of life, such as a drop in the ocean; ring view of the mountains of the far stretch, but also by up to the will of the quartet chasing the sun.
15, from the flat earth shaking up a column-shaped peak, waist wrapped in green, the top of the head of Cui, green warrior like a strong and proud, horizontal look like a big banner, side look like a long whip. Nearby, another peak like a majestic, vivid eagle, faithfully guarding the whip, a good "eagle whip".
16, the connotation of the mountain is not in her outside to give us how much, but also in her inner contains how much. Rather, it lies in her nature, her spirit and wherever she is based on the kind of weighty, watchful, lofty and dignified forever. Her depths received the ancient temple how many morning bells and drums sound, the sound and lead to how many pilgrimage incense ... mountain in front of the pious growth of spirituality, the spirit of the mountain so that the pious incense even more exuberant. Mountains create well-being, and well-being spreads kindness and compassion.
17, the mountain, so how many people lifted up the eyes of admiration, so how many aspirants secluded in mind, so how many of the nation's loyal souls hot sprinkled with blood, but also with the bare chest to undertake how much to resist the invasion of the Great Wall ...... mountain's towering, mountain's tall, mountain's towering, the mountain of the mountain of the mountain of the mountain of the spirit of the skeleton, and also human nature of the spine!
18, something as beautiful as a good moment, the attachment to the past, the life of the remorseless, light mountain, that so beautiful, quiet water, so deep. With the yearning for life, attachment to their own, quietly walk through the life of the ferry, the idle moon and wind as quiet as water, the stars and wild cranes as light as a mountain, the harmony of the landscape, the pure beauty of life, quiet as water, light as a mountain.
19, the mountain, is a kind of momentum, a spirit, a connotation, a dedication, a spine, but also a natural drill ground ......20, cool raindrops, from time to time from the end of the pine fall, that is the mountain borrowed from the rain and fog of a different greeting? Waiting to look at the welcome pine, say goodbye to send the guest pine, side by side with the eyebrow Lianli pine, elegant playing the harp pine ...... well-known or unknown mountain pines, Qing Chip, great, upright, lonely, y rooted in the thin soil rock gap, become the image of the mountain, the mountain's spokesman. Standing under the pines to leave a picture, pine mounts in silence, people's hearts, but carved a lifetime of unforgettable imprints.
21, although the Liang Dashan speechless, but not silent. That folks worship God's firecrackers, it is a crack like roar; that gurgling and flow of the mountain springs, it is a beautiful piano voice; that bubbling and gushing springs, it is a beautiful singing voice show; that roar of the cypresses, is the Liang Dashan of the protest of the raging winds; that crisp drip drip drip, is the Liang Dashan of the record of the years gone by.
22, however, Dongtong Mountain to another kind of style fascinating --- this is the hometown of the mountains, a grass and trees with the wet rhyme of Jiangnan, fresh green, but thick and simple, rhyme natural. This hiking is not as panting and sweating as the previous hiking. Dongtong Mountain, it definitely does not let you feel unattainable, it is a generous elder, the slope is gentle, so that you walk steadily in the step of the plain, to give you a sense of peace, down-to-earth trust, and have some warmth, some affection. This is the hometown of the mountains unique warm weather, is the elders of the children's caressing feelings!
23, the mountain sincere, simple, heavy, selfless, dedication, it came from ancient times, nurtured our grandparents, affecting generation after generation. Regardless of how the time tunnel through the extension, the mountain is still dedicated, honest and stable, unchanging.
24, into the mountains, hot passion soothes the mountains, soft paths let me wantonly find the ghost; into the water, fresh wind quietly blowing flowers, grass green, clear green wave rippling with the spirit of the mountain, the mountain of luxury. Into the mountains, flying thoughts will have a home, into the water, full of feelings will have a trust. Snowy, snowy, snowy, snowy, snowy, cold, cold, cold, cold
Good Sentences
In winter, the outdoor willows that are full of frost and snow are all hanging, like a silver bar hanging in the trees, especially spectacular.
In winter, a thin layer of white snow, like a huge blanket of soft wool, covering the pick in the desert wilderness, glittering with cold silver light.
Early winter, like a beautiful, noble, reserved princess, dancing her magical veil, sending gusts of cold wind.
The cold winter, the river changed the previous lively, seems to be quietly asleep
Winter, although there is no spring charming birds and flowers, no summer spectacular lightning and thunder, no fall attractive fruit, but it also has a dedication to the nature of the beauty of the implicit
The cold days, the ice and snow, the whole world into a big refrigerator, the mountain cold in the trembling, the river frozen stiff, the air seems to be the same, but also the cold days, the snow, the whole world into a big refrigerator, the mountain cold in the trembling, the river frozen stiff, the air seems to be the same. The air seems to be freezing up.
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In winter, everything is bare on the trees. There were only hares racing across the fields. When students go to school in the morning, the sun has not yet come out, it is also afraid of the cold like unwilling to get up. The swallows had flown to the south, and only the ugly crows were croaking. The verdant pines and cypresses were covered with silver frost. The fields look empty and far away, only wheat seedlings in the snow. The students wore thick, with a scarf to wrap the face tightly, only exposed eyes, the breath in the eyelashes on the frost, the pine tree on a few pine cones by the wind to shake and sway.
In winter, goose feather-like snow drifted down. The ground is pouncing on the snow, thick, soft; room on the snow, white, and loose and soft; trees covered with snow, snow on the branches of the tree bent waist. The sun shines on the snow-covered mountains, emitting a dazzling light.
In winter, the snowflakes fly, the branches of the trees are covered with snow, as if the beautiful silver bars, fluttering with the wind, the ground and the house have become a white world. Snow melted, and frozen into icicles, hanging under the eaves of the house like a string of pearls, the scene is so beautiful! Under the bridge of his nose, there is a small mouth. Usually always smiling, if angry, the two lips are high, high, high, then everyone said jokingly: really can hang on two oil bottles!
2, dignified and elegant nose, a small mouth color red, like a cherry.
3, my classmate Xiao Hong, combed a big braid, black, black, thick eyebrows embedded in a pair of big black eyes, looks quite beautiful.
4, people say that the thin-lipped people can talk, but Mr. Zhang is a pair of thick lips, winter is often blown by the wind burst out of dry skin. From this pair of thick lips burst out of the words, always so enthusiastic, vivid, fluent, like a never rusty sowing machine, constantly in the students' hearts and minds of the ideal and the seeds of knowledge; and like a big broom, non-stop to the students' hearts and minds of the dust mercilessly swept away.
5, her small mouth contains a wealth of expression: happy, skimming, play a face; angry, pouting mouth can hang a small oil pot. From this mouth out of words, sometimes can make people angry angry, sobbing, sometimes let people can not help but laugh.
6. She showed teeth as white as milk between her lips.
7, the child's dexterous little mouth, tightly pursed, as if to keep any important secrets.
8, that little mouth contains her rich expression: when happy, skimming; make a face; angry, pouting mouth can hang a small oil pot. From this mouth out of the words, sometimes can be angry with others, sobbing, and sometimes people can not help but laugh.
9, she showed a row of teeth white like just peeled almonds.
10, he stood up, his head tilted slightly upward, his face reddened, thick lips trembling, but could not spit out half a word, it can be said that there are words difficult to say ah! Hard to burst out of his mouth a few words, but then suddenly interrupted, his head all of a sudden swelled up a lot, and then brought out a trembling, out of tune voice, boom, the classroom wave of laughter overwhelmed everything, laughter rushed out of the classroom, rushed to the clouds. His head dropped down, his face purple with fear, and he pursed his thick lips, smiling with a hint of pain. This hint of his bitter smile, like a movie, replayed in my mind over and over again.
11, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, contemplation is also like a smile; from the corners of the mouth to climb up the two cheeks of the mouth lines, as if showing his nature of optimism and open-mindedness; two pieces of thin lips, especially rich in the table, seems to be ready to open at any time, say some words of repression and frustration.
12, I have been a sister for more than ten years, I do not blame my mother Mr. me, but I blame God for arranging such a sister. In fact, my sister looks very cute, a pair of big watery eyes, a small and well-behaved mouth, uttering words to make people sweet to the bottom of the heart. As soon as she saw the adults, uncle, aunt called endlessly, called people happy, said: this child mouth is really sweet. But to me, but always with a sharp voice, said: I do not care about you.
13, in the old mother's left there is a beautiful and dignified young girl, reclining in the chair. She had beautiful blonde hair, a large braid trailing down her back. A black dress more set off her white and soft face, beautiful lips slightly open, the corners of the mouth slightly downward, showing a worried look.
14, the child puffed and laughed, revealing two rows of white teeth like broken jade.
15, her thin red lips, with yellow and black crippled teeth, when opened very much like a broken little pomegranate.
16, Ms. Li has a beautiful head of hair, black and oily, thick and dense, she stood in the sun, gently shaking her head, the hair will flash colorful halo.
17, her chin is like a fine little wine goblet, in the sunshine through the texture of white porcelain.
18, Uncle's original red face became gray, no blood at all, haggard and ugly.
19, the child's black tiger-like face, born with a pair of copper bell eyes, very spiritual.
20, his eyebrows sometimes tightly wrinkled, his eyebrows form a question mark; sometimes pleasantly stretched, like an exclamation point.
21, His red face shone like a ripe apple in September.
22, the round face embedded in a pair of watery eyes, thin lips, a smile, a small mouth, eyes a squint, but also produced a pair of dimples, really cute. If anyone makes him angry, he will be wide-eyed, small mouth, can hang up a big bottle of oil. However, he is rarely angry.
23, his ears are white and red, the ear wheel is clear, the outer circle and inner circle is very proportionate, like a piece of sculpture out of the art.
24, she is clear-eyed, small long face, pointed chin like a white lotus petal.
25, her face has a pair of childish, beautiful eyes decorated with long eyelashes, like two crystal grapes.
26, Her little whitened mouth was closed like a shell. p> 1. Close your eyes and listen! Go quietly to feel the clear and tranquil sound of the rain, which is inaudible to those who are busy with trivial matters. As you empty your mind of the dust that has accumulated, enjoy the rustling pat down. The sound of tinkling roams over your ears. A clear crunch enters your heart. That is the most true and pure heavenly music, which vibrates your thoughts and cleanses your mind. There is no noise, no trivia mundane, no need to speak, no need to do, just listen.
2, the chefs in the frying sound is more peculiar, "dong dong ......" this is the chefs began to play, pots and spatulas with the best with the end of too much of this, these sounds as if the bell is a light ringing, dish fried, the music is also the end. The music ends when the food is ready.
3. Cicadas and birds. Bird sounds, cicadas chirping, frogs high, crickets chanting, etc., these sounds so crisp and beautiful, if there is no sound of these animals embellished, then the nature will be bleak, is a lifeless nature, people have no fun, so these sounds embellish the nature, to the nature to add infinite vitality and charm.
4, listen, "squeak, chatter" who? A look, it is Miss Lark in the trees singing his beautiful song, look, many, many fans have come to listen to Miss Lark sing it?
5, the musicians in the bugs - robin, their performance is absolutely unquestionable, the sound can be called on the first-class. The hot sun in the sky, musicians in the shade of the tree "cackling. Cackle", I do not know how cheerful, so that people's hearts itchy, also want to bring instruments and bugs door to play a song.
6, at first, the rain is not big, ding dong dong, as if countless pearls fell on the jade plate. Especially the ancient music knocking on the roof tiles, seems soft and resonant, seems far and approaching. Heavy and soft, dense and fine, dotted and dotted, as if Yu Bo Ya's meditation in "High Mountains and Flowing Water". Watery and soft, the rain seems to be speaking a gentle heart. Raining more and more big, big enough to smash in the sycamore leaves snapping, the eaves of the water flowing down the cacophony, crisp and pleasant, it can be said that the "big beads, small beads down the jade disk", so that people are relaxed and happy, and occasionally a gust of wind, the branches of the tree will be twisted body, the leaves whirring, extruded millions of points of water droplets, flying down, and the drops of the eaves of the song and the song, create a symphony of nature! A symphony of nature.
7, Henan pendant tone and singing method is rich in a sense of humor, listen to the pendant as if listening to an enthusiastic, loud, honest nature in the flow of the naive little sister of the vernacular. The most emotional opera is the Hebei opera, cool and high-pitched, hissing and crying, loud, drunk.
8, the sound of nature can be heard everywhere, just now people are busy, did not notice it. In the tense life can not breathe, we may as well go to the mountains to take a walk, the sound of nature will definitely relax our body and mind, mind and soul, so that we have a rich imagination, comprehend the valuable philosophy, but also let us long time to recall, forget all the worldly worries.
9, rumble, rumble, rumble, this air of exhaustion is the sound of thunder, as if a band playing drums on the sky performance, the rain, "tick. Tick, tick, tick" This wonderful sound of rain always evokes good memories, one is like in a quiet, belong to their own space, quietly listen to the sound of the rain, how gentle ah! I hear it in this world full of all perfect sounds.
10, strange and inexplicable nature, a variety of sounds intertwined, constituting a wonderful symphony of nature. In this magnificent symphony, there is a sound is my favorite, he was as melodious as a flute, sometimes like the waves, which is the rain.
11, every evening the sun put away the blinding light, into a golden disc. There will be many birds fly back to my downstairs in the bamboo forest, which has many green bamboo, the group of birds called green bamboo bird. Petite and delicate body, the call is crisp, they are in groups together chirping, as if chatting together, but also as if in a chorus together.
12, came to the window, looking up at the sky, I heard the wind blowing off the rustle in the ground, the wind swished a sweep of the sound of the ear; trees, birds crisp chorus. When I came to the hall, it was dead silent. Sitting on the sofa, thinking of my mother who passed away long ago, the long-buried heartache in my heart could not help but jump out of my heart, I cried. Let the birds play a wonderful, crisp song; the girls pleasant, melodious song; also can not call back the disappointment in my heart.
13, ding - dong - ding - dong, hey, who is playing such a moving melody ah? Oh, it was the little sister of the brook ah, she is also a very good musician oh! Look, her music is so out of this world, just now also ding dong ding dong, now become clattering clatter run to the sea. The sea also has its own song, his song, his song, his song is so bold, give people a kind of courage to go forward.
14, the words just fell, "rung" in the sky appeared a thunder, from the sky has been bombed on the ground, this bomb to the birds all scared away. Then the beans fell from the sky, I rushed to the lake under the tree, the beans hit the rain on the water issued a "pop" sound, after a while, I heard the "quack" and "quack! "The two voices were ducks and frogs singing.
15, the song such as traveling clouds such as running water, let a person but worry, leisurely swim in it. And such as surging and such as shock waves, beat you write your heart precipitation of emotions, in a moment, you will feel that the cicada sound like a wild wave of sand grabbed you tightly pulled in the hands of the light sadness. Cicadas also have a sweet and gentle as the language of the night time, that is the love song it ......
16, on the grass, the breeze blew. Please listen carefully, there is a "rustle" sound, originally that is the grass in the happy song. Why are they so happy to sing? What are they singing about? They are singing the praises of their ordinary, but happy, comfortable, carefree life. It is good to be indifferent! They sing the life of the heart of the life of the people who wrote to their own song, "no flowers, no trees, I am a small grass that no one knows" life hymn. They do not like the flowers as lonely, but not sad, not complaining ...... Oh! Originally their song of praise, is the most perfect interpretation of the beautiful life ah!
17, and mom and dad came to the top of the mountain, open chest, listening to the sound of the wind, refreshing, I was intoxicated in this realm: I came to a world, which is a sound world, snap, what sound, go over to see, it is the sound of broken glass, only to hear a sentence: "This is who's child, even with a stone stone my window. " A woman said angrily. Come to a school, stairwell restroom faucet "clattering" flow, I thought: this is what boring students do not turn off the faucet! "Walking, I heard" boo boo boo "sound, I can not stop curiosity, with the sound of the past, it is an uncivilized students in front of other people's homes to urinate, really shameful.
18, rumble! Thunderstorm came, but the concert was not affected by this, but became with the lively. Mischievous little raindrops hit the pomegranate brother's head, as if to invite him to open his eyes quickly to see the show it; wind grandfather is also on a whim, pick up his accordion, playing a wow - wow - sibilance - sibilance - sand - sand, sometimes slow, sometimes urgent, sometimes heavy, sometimes joyful. Little fish at this time also intoxicated in the euphonious song, spitting out colorful little bubbles.
19, "pattering, pattering". At night, the window rained, sprinkled rain like countless love Jie soft fingers, playing an elegant and melodious song. I lie on the cot, looking at the cow hair like rain, dazed ......
20, pull out my little ears, I can hear the wind blowing trees "rustle" sound; can hear the scissors cut paper "click click click" sound; ha! "sound; Ha! Soon a picture was finished! I can also hear the birds in the forest "chirping" endlessly; as if singing a beautiful song ......
21, the world's most beautiful sound is what? The most beautiful sound in the world is early in the morning, the birds in the branches of the "chirping", that wonderful singing, let people listen to the mood. The most beautiful sound in the world is the summer, the naughty cicadas in the branches of the tree "Zhi, Zhi," the sound of passionate, let a person listen to still want to hear. The most beautiful sound in the world is the wind, blowing through the tree holes when the sound of "oooh", the sound of continuous, like from a distant time and space drift.