Evening, the setting sun in the western sky lightly sprinkled a layer of scarlet veil, will be the sky will be the earth will be the river will be the mountains, grass and trees are all caged in a bright bright light, the clouds in the river surface cast a graceful shadow, Xu Xu river wind, and grass, reeds, and the shadow of the twilight song and dance, the waves of the sparkling seeped out of the magnificent charm.
A white sail gently broke the attack of the veil, light as if swimming in the world of a white feather, and swift as a white arrow flying across the river.
The river, some people hurry to rush, occasionally raised his head can not help but be this magnificent sunset river scene confused, stopped in his footsteps, eyes to meet the white sails. Gradually close, the boat head a light green figure stands in this scarlet mango in the sunlight, distinctive but no sense of contradiction, this full of sky, full of river color as if it was born for him, such as the clouds in the red mist standing up in the verdant bamboo, beautiful and gorgeous to add a clear and absolute, such as a picturesque twilight moment alive and beautiful, the river only feel back to the earth.
2. Description of the scenery of the sentence excerpts write Ming book titleHan Palace lyrics
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
green bird flying west has not yet returned, the king is long in the set of the spiritual platform.
The most important thing is that the ministers are thirsty, but they don't give a cup of dew on the golden stem.
The old Chu Palace
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
The old Chu Palace is a long way from the Wu Gorge, and the clouds and rain darken the maple.
The only one who remembers the dream is the king of Xiang.
Two Songs of the Moonlit Night on the Spring River
In the Sui Dynasty: Yang Guang
The river is flat at twilight, and the spring flowers are in full bloom.
The flowing waves will go to the moon, and the tide will bring the stars.
The night dew contains flowers, and the spring pool is full of moonlight.
The water of the Han River is full of women, and the Xiang River is full of women.
Lost in Translation
Sui Dynasty: Yang Guang
The crows fly a few dots, and the water flows around the lonely village.
The slanting sun wants to set, a look at the gloomy soul.
Autumn, lyricism, loneliness
Send Han XIV Jiangdong Haji province
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The old Lai Yi is not seen, sighing that the world of all things are not.
I have no home to look for my siblings.
The sound of the beach in the Yellow River is quiet, and the shadow of the trees in the White Horse River is scarce.
This is the first time I've ever seen a movie that was so good that I didn't want to be a part of it.
Farewell
Remembering Wenshui on the Seaside
Yuan Dynasty: Cao Yuan Yu
The moraine is high in the autumn, the horses are fat, the reed is made of reed, and the clouds fly.
The children of Nandu should miss each other, but they have not yet returned from their journey.
Autumn, border, homesickness
Thistle mound visit to the ancient gift Lu Jushi Tibetan use of seven songs
Tang Dynasty: Chen Zi'ang
Ding You year, my northern expedition. From the Thistle Gate, all the Yan's old capital, the city is different, traces have been turned over. I was saddened to see that. I remembered that in the past, Le Sheng, Zou Zi, the group of sages of the tour Sheng. Because of the Jichu, made seven poems to Zhi. Sent to Lu Jushi in Zhongnan. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
North climbed Jichu look, seek the ancient Xuanyuan platform.
The dragon has disappeared, and the horses are empty.
I still want to think of Guangchengzi, the remains of the white clouds.
South climbed Jieshi Hanshi, looking at the golden platform.
The hills are full of trees.
The king's plan has been frustrated, and he has driven his horse to return.
The way of the king has been lost, and the warring states are greedy for soldiers.
The king's way has been lost, and the warring nations are greedy for soldiers.
The king's plan was aborted, and he sent a sigh of regret to Ah Heng.
The king of Qin is a man of no honor, and the prince of Qin is a man of deep resentment.
When he heard of Tian Guang's righteousness, he gave him a dagger and a thousand pieces of gold.
Although he was not established, he was saddened for thousands of years.
All men have died since ancient times, but favoritism is rare.
The Prince of Yan is still in doubt.
The sword has been laid to rest, and the tears of my eyes are on my clothes.
The great fortune of the three generations has been lost.
Zou Zi is a man of few words, and he has been talking about the nine kingdoms of the world.
It has been a thousand years since the rise and fall of the world.
This is the only time when the world is precious, and the world is not without talent.
It is fortunate that the world has been able to follow the example of others.
The Peony Fong
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
The Peony Fong, the Peony Fong, the golden stamens blooming in the red jade room.
Thousands of peonies are in red, and hundreds of them are in reddish-red.
The first peony to bloom on the ground is a beautiful one, while the wind does not make an orchid or a musk capsule.
The fairy tree is white and colorless, and the peach blossom of the Queen Mother is small and unscented.
The dew is light and purple, and the sun shines red.
The two colors of red and purple are different, and they are different from each other.
The leaves of the tree are so full of love that they hide their shy faces, and the bushes of the tree are so weak that they contain a drunken makeup.
The smile is low, and the mouth is covered, and the thoughts are like a broken heart.
The color of the trees is so strong that it is hard to believe that the flowers are different from each other.
The Greenery and Limonium are very delicate, and the Hibiscus and Paeoniae are very common.
make the princes and emperors and ministers, swim flower crown cover day look at each other.
Wei Gong House quiet closed east yard, Ximing Temple deep open north corridor.
Playing butterfly double dance to see people for a long time, the remnants of the warbler a spring day long.
*** Worry about the sunshine Fang difficult to stay, still open curtains hanging shade.
Twenty days of blossoming and falling flowers, a city of people are crazy.
Three generations ago, the text was better than the quality, and the hearts of the people were more interested in the splendor than in the reality.
The peonies are not the same as the peonies of the past.
The first time I saw the movie, I saw the movie, and it was the first time I saw the movie.
Last year, there were nine spikes in the harvest, and no one came to the field.
This year, the wheat is divided into two groups, and no one knows how happy you are.
No one knows, no one can sigh.
I would like to ask for the power of creation to reduce the color of the peony.
I would like to see the peony's color reduced by the power of creation.
Lefu, Aria, Peony
The Song of the Lotus Picking
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
The lotus leaves are haunted by the wind, and the wind seems to be blowing, and the boat passes in the depths of the lotus flowers.
When I meet a man who wants to speak, I smile down and scratch my jasper head into the water.
Lotus, woman, love
The title is "The Dweller at Celery Creek"
Qing Dynasty: Zhang Yiquan
I love to show off my pen and ink, and I love the western suburb of Lujie, where I have a different kind of secluded.
The mountains and rivers outside the door are for painting, and the flowers and birds in front of the hall are for chanting.
The soup has not envied the green lotus favor, and the court call is unforgettable.
Who can be similar in ancient times? The ambition should be left by the white clouds!
3. excerpt ten paragraphs describing the scene of the sentence, to have the title of the book16. frustration, is a stepping stone for successful people. When we feel the most tired, it is also the closest we can get to success. For life setbacks, we should pull ourselves together, face all the difficulties and obstacles with a sunny mindset, full of bright hopes for the future, striving to be upward, positive and enterprising, and write a wonderful chapter of life.
17. Want to stay now, then live your present, even if it is a minute or a second, we need a beautiful and memorable process, we need to be youthful without regret. Anyone's time and are destined, we have no way to change the time, we have no way to increase the future, we only learn to enjoy the present moment. Please cherish.
18. Do not worry about the vague future, only for the clear now efforts.
19. Only by changing your attitude first can you change the height of your life.
20. Before complaining that you make less money, try to learn to make yourself worthwhile.
21. Academic qualifications represent the past, but the ability to learn represents the future.
4. Extracurricular descriptive sentences about scenery, to have the title of the book2. A silver hook in the night sky, shedding infinite light.
3. The curved crescent moon is like a silver bright boat. 4, Without the moon, the stars twinkled like dewdrops on a big lotus leaf.
5, the moon rose, like just dehydrated out of the jade wheel ice plate, not stained with dust. 6, the tired moon hid in the clouds to rest, leaving only a few stars as if on sentry duty.
7, the moonlight, like a silver veil, dropping down from the window. 8, early in the morning, the remnant of the moon like a pebble that has lost its luster, thrown in the sky.
9, the moon rose, red and dizzy, like who picked up a big red lantern from the eastern horizon. 10, the moon, round, like a spinning wheel, spinning her romantic reverie.
11, a bend of the crescent moon is like a small boat, warping the tip of the bow, paddling in the late night in the quiet lake, send me a piece of love. 12, a hazy moon is Lin cicada-like transparent clouds drilled out, flashing silver clear light.
13, the moon rose from the woods, put out a cold light, illuminated the snowy field white, more and more people feel cold. Ten thousand points of stars as scattered in the canopy of the pearl of the night, flashing brilliant silver.
14, half the moon hanging diagonally on the tip of an acacia tree, as if a petal orange. 15, a crescent moon seems like a white pear flower, serenely open in the light blue sky.
16, The moon is as small as a hairpin and curved to mesmerize. 17, The full moon is like a yellowish lantern, picked up in the sky from the eastern sky.
18, The crescent moon is like a girl's eyebrow, curved in the pure air. 19, the moon in early winter, and clear and cold, from the west cascade ice-like silver glory.
20, the moon is like a bow, hanging curved in the sky. () 21, The bright and clean-like full moon has been lifted up into the sky by the blue mountains in the distance.
22, The full moon gradually rises, her silver-plate-like face, shedding a soft smile. 23, At night, the full moon rose, a serenity along with the silver misty moonlight sprinkled on the earth.
24, under the crescent moon, willow tops above, there is a pair of stars as if smiling fairy's eyes, teasing the crooked crescent moon and lightly swinging willow branches. 25, the crooked crescent moon outside the window, like the chrysanthemum petals open in the blue night sky.
26, nightfall, the dark blue sky dotted with countless small stars, blinking, as if inviting people to the vast space to travel. 27, a full moon rose, like a bright light, hanging high in the sky.
28, the moon is like a newly married daughter-in-law, just up from the eastern edge of the sky, and then shyly into the leaves to hide. 29, The moon went out to sea.
In the moment of vacating, it seems to jump, covered with water, so that the mercurial sea rinse it out of the bright and clean. 30, a crescent moon like a silver-beaten scythe, reaching out from the dark peaks.
31, the curved crescent moon in the thin clouds through, like a barracuda, lively and lovely. 32, a wisp of soft moonlight through the window, sprinkled on the window sill, the window sill as if silver-plated.
33, the moon opened its eyes wide and looked amiably at the villages and fields, extremely like a polished copper disk. 34, The night sky was full of stars, and the moon was like a fishing boat, as if sailing in a wide silver river.
35, the moon finally rose into the cold and clear sky, white and crystalline. 36, a bend of the crescent moon rose, like a jade banana embedded in the canopy, rippling with blue glory.
37, the moonlight through the shade of the trees, leaking a glittering broken jade. 38, The rising moon hung over the mountain tops, pale as the clouds but getting brighter every moment.
39, the fifteenth full moon like a snowball, set in the ink-blue ink-blue night sky, looks particularly bright. 40, a hook of the crescent moon rose from the distant forest, it was so white, like freshly refined silver.
41, The moon gradually rose, she was dressed in white gauze, skillful and peaceful, gentle and generous. Her silver disk-like face, through the willow, leaving a gentle smile.
42, the moon is like a shy girl, a moment to hide in the clouds, a moment and lifted the veil, revealing the delicate face, the whole world is dipped into the moon color dreamy silver gray. 43, the crescent moon is curved, like the girls smile sweet mouth.
44, the moon hangs diagonally in the sky, smiling, the stars crowd the Milky Way, winking. 45, a bend of the crescent moon hanging high in the ink-blue sky, clear as water, the light shines on the earth.
46, a full moon is rising, the silver moonlight reflecting a few silk child feather-like light clouds, wonderful. 47, the cold moon hanging high above the branches, the cold wind to the bare branches of the trees, blowing whistling.
48, the night, quiet, jade disk like the full moon in the clouds through, light moonlight to the earth. 49, the moon is so bright, the earth shines a snowy green, trees, houses, streets are like a layer of mercury.
50, the moon girl rose, as if quietly talking to the little stars around. 51, the moon is like a weather-beaten old man, not slow to comb the white flowers of the moonlight.
52, outside the door to the west of the top of the forest, hanging on the top of the moon has turned into a piece of golden watermelon, no longer a curved eyebrow. 53, a round of apricot-yellow full moon, quietly climbed out from the mouth of the mountain, put the reflection into the lake.
5. describing the landscape of the good sentence excerpts book titleThe northern June sunlight clear and bright from the window leaked into the incense workshop, so that the three-legged bronze incense burner smooth appearance more with a solid luster. Chi Fengchen took the freshly baked incense, inserted it on the incense burner, and lit it, immediately the incense burner was covered by a stream of ghostly blue smoke, that kind of fragrance stronger than the resin scent in the incense workshop, the aroma eventually crossed the window, drilling through the cracks in the wall to the outside of the house, so that passersby all shrugged their noses in amazement.
-- Chi Zijian, "The Fragrant Workshop"
Early spring in the north is dirty, and this dirtiness is of course due to the pure and unblemished snow that we used to praise so enthusiastically. During the long winter in the north, the cold gives birth to snow after snow, which stretches out its beautiful tentacles from heaven and drifts down to the earth with a delicate touch, sinking the whole north into a world of ice and purity.
-- Chi Zijian, "Mud"
If you are traveling through the streets in the midst of the snow, looking at the trees whose branches are moistened with snow fluff, at the snow on the roofs of the churches, and at the silvery, infinitely stretching roads, your heart overflows with a passion: for the incomparable magnificence or the bleakness.
-- Chi Zijian, "Mud"
There is only one God, but there are countless pilgrims, so there are countless wax torches on the altar. They shed tears as they sow light. The candle tears that splashed down from the altar like bees and butterflies eventually condensed and converged into a piece that was as moist as buttermilk and as transparent as amber, like the broken wings of an angel. What the old woman is cleaning is both the heart of human prayer and the manna of God to appease the suffering people in the earthly world.
-- Chi Zijian, "Light in the Moment of Bowing Down"
The wall is made of reinforced concrete, more than three meters high, I think. At the top of the wall, there is a raised gable end, pot-helmet shaped and grayish-black when viewed from the side. The gap at the interface has a thumb width, as if the wall is wearing a pick-up hat, not to mention the rags, but also not quite fit, look funny. The wall is mottled, many parts of the wall skin off, graffiti on it, missing arms and legs abound.
-- Chi Zijian, "The Seventeenth Layer of Defense"
The wind is not one, but many. In my eyes, they are thick and thin, strong and weak. The winds in the vegetable garden are the fine and weak ones, and when they blow against the unevenly fat and thin leaves, the broad leaves move only slightly, swaying in a not very lively way. So the black ladybugs on the cabbage leaves are not shaken down, and the butterflies frolicking on the bean blossoms are even more unharmed.
-- Chi Zijian "Petal Rice"
6. 20 short sentences describing the scenery1. Entering nature is like entering a dreamy yellow and colorful world. She is colorful and colorful.
2, the distant mountains rolling, high and low, patchwork, how can not let people marvel at nature's ingenious work. The pine trees on the side of the mountain are straight.
3, beautiful, mysterious, fresh - the only way to describe the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, she can only use "the true meaning of this, want to discern has forgotten to say" to express my feelings in general.
4, the river is crystal clear, in the blue sky and white clouds nephew reflection, looks like a beautiful blue silk, quietly lying in the embrace of the earth. A group of small fish swim over the top of the water, the mirror-like surface of the water suddenly rippled a ripple.
5, rainy weather, although the people outside are hurrying home, but not lonely. The sound of the raindrops does not feel regular, but when you listen carefully, the joyful music is played next to your ears, which puts you in a refreshing mood.
6, the weather is clear, the sky is cloudless, the warm sunshine sprinkled on the human body, like a mother gently caressing us, the breeze, sparkling, standing in the beautiful lake to enjoy the infinite charm of nature.
7, beautiful nature is like a beautiful song, melodious and lyrical; beautiful nature is like a magical pen, there are digging endless novelties; beautiful nature is like a poem, I have to write endless fondness.
8, more beautiful under the blue sky. Looking far away, is a rolling super-volatile peaks, like a group of soldiers defending the country as hand in hand in the prairie.
9, near e79fa5e98193e59b9ee7ad9431333433616233 at the big tree branches and leaves. The grass leaves are fat and beautiful. The small flowers are splendid and colorful.
10, and the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, the same "pure", is the shade of the small waterfall.
11, the mountains are so lofty and towering, how many people want to that peak to see the beautiful scenery!
12, when the autumn mother is busy for the number of golden dress, autumn is here. A cool wind blew, the leaves have fallen, like butterflies dancing: the red apple, yellow and orange persimmons, bright crystal grapes, heavy rice ears, holding a big belly of corn.
13, when the tender green grass from the ground to look out at the world: when the willow draws new buds to change the new clothes; when the swallows standing on the wire "twitter twitter" played the first music of spring when ......, the spring girl is coming.
14, we went into the forest, to listen to the birds singing, and friendly small animals to chase and play: we went to the beach to listen to the call of the sea, put on a diving suit to explore the mysteries of the deep sea: late at night, looking at the starry night sky, the sky full of stars like a pearl inlaid in the sky, sparkling, infinitely magnificent.
15, when the north wind whistling, mountains and rivers full of silver, winter came. The hard-working winter girl for the wheat seedlings covered with a thick quilt, laying a silver thick carpet for the earth, the little ones in the silver world of snowball fights, pile snowman, carefree running, laughing, and enjoying the game.
16, nature is really beautiful ah! Sky blue, clouds white, like a kind mother's arms holding a few cute and lively little dolls, let people linger, look around, a mountain rolling, as if a huge dragon coiled in the blue sky, in the green mountains, the blue sky looks extraordinarily bright and clean.
17, nature, she is changing, she is like a mathematical problem that can never be solved, profound; she is like an artist, all the things in the world to dress up the graceful; occasionally she is like a person with a strange temper, a gentle, a grim, a grumpy.
18, from a close look at the forest is very lush, dense leaves blocked the brilliant sun, like a green sea.
19, spring is here, the birds and flowers, flowers compete, birds "chirping" singing a beautiful song, as if in praise of Miss Spring.
20, spring, vibrant, a variety of plants are awakened by spring, the trees are full of tender green buds, grass stretched out, from the soil out of the small swallows from the south to fly back, all the way to enjoy the charming scenery of spring.
7. excerpts from famous books describing the landscape, plus the author and book title1. The waves lapped at his feet against the scattered piles of rocks, and the dry sea breeze from distant Turkey blew against his face.
The coast of the harbor was irregularly bowed, a breakwater of steel and concrete holding back the waves. The winding, undulating mountain range stretched to the waterfront with an abrupt break. On the outskirts of the city, blocks of white huts line the peaks, stretching far into the distance.
How Steel is Made by Ostrovsky
2. What is seen, is not seen, the summer wind blows gently, and disappears in an instant, what is remembered, is forgotten. Only the faintly swaying shadows of the trees are left behind. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the world. Maybe it's just covered by thick clouds, maybe it just happens to be sand flying into your eyes, I can't see you, but still feel the warmth. Is it true that what is remembered will never disappear? I guard like a bubble like a fragile dream, happy just started, sad ball has long been lurking. What I can't see, I see, the summer wind blows gently, the grass and trees flutter and fly. The forgotten, remembered. Forget the clouds gradually dispersed, a soft moonlight sprinkled in front of the window.
The Moon Forgot
3. The night came, and a powerful, refreshing, motherly thoughtfulness such as the bosom, silence like a warm, furry hand gently caressing, brushing away the memory of all that should be forgotten, - brushing away all the erosion of the fine dust stained by the day.
Childhood Gorky
4. Only a white line was seen in the distance, moving slowly in the moonlight. Suddenly chilling, the white line moved closer and closer, the sound of thunder, the tide is like a jade city snow mountain, the sky, the sound of the majestic has been extremely. The closer the tide, the louder the sound, really like a million army rushing beacon, in the golden drums in a straight ahead. The moon shadow silver waves, light shaking e69da5e887aa7a6431333365633934 spray snow, clouds move jade shore, waves rolled booming thunder, the tide is like 10,000 horses galloping, hooves galloping, in a flash has been white Zhen whole body submerged under the waves. But the tide comes fast, retreat also fast, in a moment, the tide on the pond back to dry clean.
The Book of Swords and Enmity
5. This broad boulevard is crowded with vehicles, walking on both sides of the road is particularly crowded, just like two long black ribbons. It stretches from the Arc de Triomphe to the Place de la Concorde. The strong sun shed a thousand golden rays, so that the paint on these vehicles, the metal attachments on the saddle and bridle, as well as the handles on the doors are glittering brightly.
Riding a Horse
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