In the spring, the two sides of the river are colorful. The south side of the mountains is a variety of wildflowers, the breeze blew away gusts of flowers; the north side of the jagged variety of shrubs, and occasionally a rabbit scampered through the bushes, startled by the forest of birds chattering and flying around. In summer, a large piece of sorghum has grown up, green, and turquoise trees together, the river from above and below, like a curve will be divided into two halves of this green. I thought, this should be called "a line of white in the midst of all the greenery"! In the fall, the leaves began to turn yellow, the mountain wind blew, the leaves jumped and played a beautiful note, as if challenging the river to sing and dance. In winter, snowflakes fall, wrapped up the mountains, frozen river, but still can not stop the river's footsteps, she from the snow and ice through the flow, quiet and free.
I often dream of this river, the dream of the river is as clear as ever, the dream of me and my buddies playing in the river, fishing, catching crabs, catching tadpoles, chasing frogs,...... its endless joy. Now, I still miss the hometown of the river, she clean, pure, clear, nourishing a clean land. People in my hometown also use their simplicity to guard the beauty of the river in the simplest way, always.
2. Good words and sentences about writing waterThe fishing fire and the bright moon, reflecting the Ussuri River with a golden wave rolling, like a million silver snakes swimming.
The rainbow reflects the clear blue sky, gusts of cool wind blowing, the beautiful Jialing River on both sides, the scenery is more moving. The Jialing River is like a dark green satin, shaking in the moonlight.
The Li River in front of me, like a black ribbon, emitting a dark bright light. The surging Jinsha River, like a swaying and flying golden dragon.
The sleeping Songhua River is still doing a sweet dream, snoring like thunder. When the breeze blows, the surface of the Yalu River is flooded with waves, making rhythmic clattering sounds, as if a musical score, pleasant to the ear.
The Minjiang River is like a mother nurturing this vibrant land, watering the crops, feeding the people. The river surging and rushing, such as arrows off the string, such as horses off the reins, such as tigers out of the mountains.
The river through the mountains and break the wall, raging down; rushing and clamoring of the river, such as waterfalls hanging in the air, thumping miles. The river is like a rolling boil, and there are bubbles and waves everywhere.
A trickle of water, converging in the monstrous river; the river is like a slightly flickering silk. Looking far away, the river gorge is like the Milky Way in the sky running eastward.
The vast surface of the river, the smoke ripples with the mountain tower shadow. The Yellow River is rolling, breaking through the icebergs, cutting through the snow field, difficult and unrelenting cascade.
The ancient Yellow River curves, the rich Loop nestled in the mother of the Yellow River in the broad warm embrace, which gave birth to the brilliant Loop culture, which has nurtured generations of simple and hardworking Loop people. The Yellow River as a group of narrow canyon in the galloping horse, crowded in the middle of the river bank that only 50-60 meters wide channel straight down.
Ancient Sanggan River, silver wave flooding, the evening sun. The Huaihe River is like an emerald ribbon, floating across the golden carpet of the Central Plains; and like a turquoise jade belt, tightly tied to the robes of the giants.
The blue and clear Ancient Canal, like a beautiful blue satin, flows slowly all year round. The reddish-brown river water like a waterfall, from the upper reaches of the mountain gorges straight down, impact on the rocks, splashing up more than ten feet high waves, deafening.
The evening wind lapped at the waves, the soft sound of the water, like someone shaking the silver chain, clanking sound. Good paragraph Yangtze River, you are the symbol of the great Chinese nation.
You from the world's highest point of the Tanggula Mountains, the Ladaengdong Snow Mountain, rushing out, a cascade, straight to the East China Sea, injected into the world's largest ocean in the Pacific Ocean, you are so far-flung, vast, surging, and forward, great and beautiful. However, you are also in the difficult zigzag in the courage to move forward.
The Three Gorges, is your refining and testing. How many cliffs! How many reefs and shoals! How many waves! How many rapids fierce bay! Everything can not stop you from moving forward.
You are so heroic and tenacious, rushing, always forward, forward! Driven by feelings, I suddenly remembered the image of the mother, and the mother and the Yellow River closely together. The Yellow River is the mother.
Although she has been violent, sad, and shed tears; her children have suffered a lot, and there have been shadows and clouds of sadness on their hearts. But from the day of her motherhood, she has nurtured her children with a big heart and sweet milk! How many centuries have passed, and she has combed herself without powder, without gaudy dresses, better than gaudy dresses, and more youthful day by day.
Today, she is lying on the slow yellow earth, let the sun shine, look so kind, so gentle, so magnificent, so noble! The Yellow River water from the sky, running to the sea never return! It is an unrelenting spirit, and the power accumulated in a thousand turns, rushed out of the Tongguan Pass, the courage to decide the three gates, split open the Central Plains, will be the nine curves of the yellow flow of people in the sea, in the green, blue, green and purple sea, dozens of miles within the scope of, coated with a piece of red and orange, yellow and green color of the strange and unusual light. The Yellow River in summer is beautiful.
The Yellow River on both sides of the green trees, lush foliage, willow reflection, water birds fly. Climbed the dam, look into the distance, the river turbid waves row air, like the mother's blood transfusion of the plains of the children's strips of "blood vessels", moisturizing the fertile Hetao Plain.
At this time the sun directly overhead, the weather has been relatively warm, the snow and ice quietly melt, ice water like milk drops from the "tongue" down, the sun, so the crystal, so rounded, quietly pooled into a small pool of only 10 square meters inside. When the pool is full, it slowly overflows outward, forming a thin stream, and quietly flowing forward.
In this glacier, such as forests between the peaks, it is so small, so unobtrusive, this is the mother river squeezed out of the first drop of milk place, rushing ten thousand miles of the vast Yangtze River, from here onwards! Walking forward, you can see the just melted Songhua River. It is not as powerful as the Yangtze River, and not as magnificent as the Yellow River, but it has its own unique scenery.
The light blue river flows slowly to the east. In the light of the breeze, the surface of the water ripples like fish scales, is so gentle, so quiet.
Floating on the surface of the river is a leaf boat, some people on board are casting nets to catch fish, some are loading and unloading goods. A few ships traveling on the river, stirring up layers of waves.
The ship's whistle, people's noise, so that the Songhua River a boiling. Willow Island in the river is also a lush, overflowing with spring colors.
Nandu River like a python rushing and whistling forward. It does not know how long it has been nurtured in the hinterland of the Wuzhishan Mountain, sucking up the nutrition of how many mountain springs and streams, before standing out.
And I don't know how many mountain tops and gullies, how many curved roads, before flowing here. Along the way, it is either gentle and gentle, whispering; or rapid flow back whirlpool, blue waves, although curved, but always forward, identified the goal, until into the embrace of the vast and boundless South China Sea.
Jialing River, powerful as fire, and like a tender mother river, this is your feelings? Loaded with soft waves and waves, a hundred boats and thousands of sails; also loaded with wind and rain, thunder and lightning, blood, fire and smoke. Sent away yesterday's poverty and shame, and carried today's prosperity and pride.
Li River water is really much ah, full of filling the riverbed, the sky also from time to time there are small raindrops jumped into the water; Li River water is very clear ah, although there is no sunlight directly irradiated, but also can see the bottom of the river small pebbles in the water from time to time there are a few naughty little fish swim around; Li River water is very quiet ah, as if she can hear her whisper in your ear, and occasionally the breeze drifted by, the sound of the water is like a little nun.
3. What are some good words and sentences describing the waterGood words: clear wind, water waves, water sparkling, wind and waves, blue waves, water interesting, rippling, crystal clear, long smoky water, blue wave vast glazed thousands of hectares, streams murmuring, the wind and waves, the white waves, waves, waves, wind and waves, black wind and waves, waves, waves, waves, waves, rapids splashing rushing roar, level as a mirror
This unpredictable, elusive sound ---- of water, y shocked the mind, strumming the heartstrings. It does not have the softness of the piano, but exudes the majesty of the drums; it does not have the orchestral sound of the flood of sound, but has a pastoral flute-like crisp; it does not have the rhythm of the ups and downs of the musical notes, but reveals the serenity of heavenly music.
2, like a cage of light veil, hazy in the moonless night; like a strange flower, quietly open in the water of the river; if a wisp of light smoke, dancing in the desert in the sky yellow sand. With this characteristic, only water.
3, the water system is from the sky, it is God's mercy of the tear drops down to earth, knocking on the green rock, bursting out of the crisp song, flowing into people's sight, softening the heart. 4, the water is white, water clarity, there is no little deposition, do not pursue the appearance of the splendor and glittering, but rather, stubbornly true, in order to clean the world's dust and dirt; the water is not confined to the intrinsic shape The water does not stick to the inherent form, the soft body can adapt to all things, breeding a humble character, tolerating the nature of heaven and earth.
5, the level of the lake like a mirror, slowly playing the music of the soul. I can't smell it, I can't hear it, and I can't touch it.
The highest realm of sound is no better than this. 6, where the water flows to where it is soft.
The water system flowed through the dry land, will immediately soften the earth, so that it is moist and fragrant up; water system flowed through the dry lips, will instantly soften the lips, so that it is plump and translucent up; the water system flowed through the flowers, will immediately soften the petals, so that it has been wilted and raised the head, vibrant up. 7, the world's most beautiful things than the water, and then the immaculate warmth, and then the majestic and magnificent. At times dynamic and lovely ......, wandering among them, physical and mental pleasure, sense of understanding of the depth, it allows people to truly appreciate the beauty of nature's intoxicating charm, nature is always a great artifact.
8, the bottom of the crystal clear lake is silent, lying flat. Tender skin without a wrinkle, watery pair of big eyes revealed a pulse of tenderness.
Surprisingly, there is not a sound to disturb this quiet. However, the small fish in the water are to and from each other, and occasionally startled the clearly visible water ripples.
The ripples swept out in all directions. The water ripples hit the tender green grass, part of which was bent, like a drawn bow.
The bright sunlight is like water that is melting, turned into a shadow dotted with water waves, turned into a clear yellow floating heart oil in the bottom of the water beckons, playing a pleasant and melodious water song.9, gently flowing, that kind of how crisp and pleasant sound.
Fine stream curved, around the green trees is more clear, flow through the flowers is more fragrant. The sound of the water is long, lingering, clear and crisp, aftertaste.
The notes attracted the fish to jump, swim around, so comfortable. Birds, animals and insects chirping with the chime echoed, mixed into a wonderful symphony, the story of the dream to tell.
10, next to the majestic Huanglong Falls, the waterfall from the top and rushed down, the stone wall has colorful uneven rocks, splash water beads in the rocks between the light leaping, densely hitting the water surface, playing a majestic and colorful music. 11, those elegant and beautiful places are not less than a small bridge and flowing water; less than the intestines of the rolling river; less than the floating and free place Yingying The waterfall, the water gave the natural beauty of nature, just as the blooming flowers as beautiful and touching.
12, the fabulous Jiuzhaigou beauty to the extreme is the sea of five flowers, that such as the amber of the sea of five flowers quietly lying in the green surroundings, as if inlaid with natural emerald on a blue gem. 13, the waves beat the river bank, stirring up the waves fell violently, thrown out of the deafening drums.
The drums rose and fell, singing and shaking with joy. The splashing water droplets like heavy drumsticks struck one after another, hitting the trembling soul and composing an immortal music.
14, a trickle of water, gurgling through, the ghost of water rhyme, sound pleasant. The brook water clatters, soft, graceful, other general taste in the heart.
15, thick sound such as blue waves rippling open, alarmed by the swimming fish shivering, seems to be the sky falling, alarmed by the tender heart beating violently, such as the twilight drums and morning bells wake up, alarmed by the dense clouds disappeared without a trace in an instant. The roar of bravado is hidden in the beautiful melody, ugly and evil in the colorful notes of the impact of the disappearance.
16, rolling the Yangtze River, running to the sea never return. Though it passes like the passing of time, the magnificent sound of the gushing river still reverberates.
"The sound of the aftermath, three days." 17, moving to the extreme is the pearl beach, pearl beach is full of potholes, along the slope and down the exciting swim in the potholes in the impact, splashing countless splashes, in the sunlight, a little water droplets fall down like pearls, "pearl beach" name comes from this.
18, the Earth, the mother of life; wind, fire, water, earth, the basic elements of life. In the four elements, water plays a role in determining life.
Water is the source of life, the essence of life! 19, from the stone cracks through the water system, from the wilderness in the water system, from the open valley in the Mercedes Benz came and kept moving forward, like a delicate lotus, with her soft petals interpretation of life's pliability-beautiful, exuberant, immortal. 20, from the air down to the Erhai did not have a typhoon did not have tornadoes, and occasionally a little wind small waves, but the Erhai is still very gentle, but the Erhai is still very gentle, but the Erhai is still very gentle.
These are the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in the world for a long time, and I've never seen her in the world.
High and low waves, orderly forward, the tree's reflection in the water "floating", the water fowl resting, coupled with rays of sunlight projected down, the formation of beautiful landscape paintings, how do not let a person stay in love with it?
4. about the hometown of good words and phraseseverywhere green trees, birds and flowers, criss-crossed field paths, are the countryside people love to go out of the pavement; rolling hills, they hooked hands like the guards guarding us and the countryside. A Xijiang River passes through the countryside, forming a colorful picture.
Dense green stems woven into a seamless silk, gently dancing under the blue sky. Boundless green above, sprinkled with golden stars, I do not know for whom they smile, one by one bloomed a small flower, clean, delicate, but unusually small. But when they form a collective, bestowed on you is not only a visual impact, that gorgeous golden waves, folded waves, rising and falling, tumbling layers, is a majestic.
At the end of the oil field, bathed in the overnight spring rain of the mountains appear particularly deep, green. The dust on the green leaves has long since disappeared, leaving people full of verdure. In this cold season, there is no murmuring gurgling water, the birds also seem to be particularly scarce, everything is like being locked in a still picture. But you must not blame God for being too merciless, look, the valley rises in the tensile mountain mist, could it be inferior to the birdsong?
Light that a milky white illusion, if any mysterious expression, let a person have unlimited reverie. In is this windy day, the clouds of the wonderful illusion of the show, more expectant. A gust of wind, the cap-shaped fog blown into a gauze, when the time on the time down, suddenly up, suddenly down, softly winding around the mountainside. Clouds like a traveler, drifting in front of the house, but long unwilling to leave, for the mountains to offer a Hada. The green mountain appeared in the clouds after the shadow, seems to be there, seems to be nothing, the mountain fog entanglement, reflecting each other, more "fog Zao mountain Zao fog, Tianlian water even the water even the sky," the flavor.
In this gold and green above, naturally less blue sky accompaniment. The sky of the hometown, is broad and incomparable, clean tile blue, mild blue, light light blue ...... everything in a light touch, write all the hometown people that love peace and quiet heart, this sky, just like the hometown of the bosom, the hometown of the people's expectations.
The only thing that mesmerizes me is the painter's broad strokes. To the mountains is the momentum, laying everything in heaven and earth, nature - one of the greatest painters. He waved the brush in his hand, a touch of yellow, a touch of green, a touch of blue, splash, sound. No artificial sculpture, no deliberate design, but cohesion of the Li River's beautiful, charming West Lake. This beauty is a kind of rough beauty, natural beauty, rustic beauty.
5. words describing the water good sentenceGood sentences describing the water:
1, a river of green water, across the east window to the human face, tablecloths, new light-colored clothes ...... are smeared with a layer of light green shadow.
2, the lake is full of grass and soil, due to the moisturizing of the lake, more and more brightly colored.
3, the lake is clear, calm, far away from the reef can be seen in the underwater glittering, crystal colorful.
4, the spring is surrounded by a short, velvety meadow, and the sun's rays almost never reach its cool, silvery waters.
5. At that time, the collapse of the boiler, deafening, jade flower splash, blindfolded as squinting, I was wet, clothes and shoes all through. It turns out that we are standing under the American Falls.
6, when the cool breeze brushed the surface of the water, the water will suddenly appear a momentary narrow silver foil.
7. The clear water cascades down from Bogda Peak and rolls to the foot of Tianshan Mountain, and the big canal shoots straight to the earth like an arrow.
6. Good Words and Sentences to Describe the RiverGood Words:
Riverside Running Running Rushing Rushing Flopping Riverside Swirling
Splashing Splashing Turbid Waves Pouring Dangerous Banks Muddy Embankment
Babbling Murmuring Clear Rippling Flooding Green Waves
Waves Rippling Rippling Rolling Turbulent Rushing Rushing Surge Surge
The river is wide and broad Rivers are spilling out across the river Spring River is warm and the river is tantalizingly small.
1. The Changjiang River is a long way from the Yangtze River, which is a long way to the south of China, and it is a long way to the north of China, which is a long way to the east. The river is dotted with white sails, a passenger ship swallowing clouds and fog, sailing toward the sky; sometimes seagulls gather, swallow wings, cooing.
2. The surging Jinsha River, like a swaying golden dragon.
3, the broad Yangtze River, like a scalding golden ribbon, without a wrinkle.
4, the clear water of the river is clear to the bottom, the boat along with the tourists are reflected in the sparkling river.
5, the river surging and rushing, such as arrows off the string, such as horses off the reins, such as tigers out of the mountains.
6, the river like a rolling boil, everywhere is foam, everywhere is the wave.
7, A trickle of water, converging in the mighty river; the river is like a slightly flickering silk.
8, a very distant view, the river gorge as the sky Milky Way running east.
9, the vast surface of the river, the smoke ripples with the shadow of the mountain tower.
10, rolling the Yellow River, breaking through the icebergs, cutting through the snow field, difficult and unrelenting cascade.
11, looking into the distance, only to see the clear Yangtze River seems to be a white ribbon straight to the sky.
12, the level of the river like a mirror, the sunrise sprinkled down the light on the water, like a soft halo floating on the river.
13, the river thawed out, the clear water with broken ice ballast flowed happily, playing a wonderful piano.
14 That is a normal and beautiful river, the river is clear, quiet flow, in the sunlight shining with a little starlight, she flows day and night trip, gradually disappeared in the turn of the mountain. Standing high up, it looks like a beautiful belt floating around the mountains
15 The river has a never-ending landscape: willows, bamboo, water jetties, stone bridges; clear water, there is no way to catch the "rat fish" and pick endless watercress; a long rainy day, the sunshine of the river will become the "Half the Sky". "On sunny days, the creek becomes a world for Half the Sky - a place where all the sounds, all the colors, and all the beautiful curves are intertwined and displayed. ......
16The trees along the creek are lush and green, and the kingfishers are quick to point their fingers at the trees. Numbly kingfishers point across the water, leaving circles of halos; bulky ducks float past, cutting through the reflection of the trees on the water surface; the wind rises, sparkling waves in the sunshine extraordinarily bright and dazzling. The river in my hometown, the beautiful river.
17 The river surrounds the hometown, like a beautiful scarf in winter, warm hometown people's heart. The river is like a clear spring, moisturizing the heart of the hometown. She is a bloodline through the body of the hometown, to the hometown to vitality. Hometown of the river, selfless river. I would like to, once again close to her, listening to the rustling sound of laundry; once again into her; and children playing with the play; once again standing beside her, look at the sky when the red river fire beautiful shadow. Hometown of the river, miss the river. The farther you drift, the deeper you think of your hometown river.
18 That clear river of autumn water, such as jasper made of bright mirror.
19 countless reefs in the center of the river, forested, whenever the waves gathered there, it will be a million horses galloping and clamoring up.
20 The waterfall rushes down quickly, like a silver satin, and like a light veil, the wind blows, like smoke like mist, the water droplets seem to be a white plum, falling like a light rain.
7. Praise the water good words and sentencesQujiang Pavilion evening look Bai Juyi Qujiang River bank north of the column dry, the surface of the water cloudy birthday feet disabled.
The dusty road is full of green robes, and the windy pavilion has been cold for a long time. The first time I saw it, I was in the middle of the night, and the second time I was in the middle of the night, I was in the middle of the night.
The first time I saw a horse, I saw the seal of the province, so I don't know how to believe that it is the official. The first time I saw it, it was a very good time to see it. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the flowers, and then you can get a good look at the grass.
The most favorite line east of the lake is insufficient, green poplar shade in the white sand embankment. The first time I saw this is when I was a young man, and I was a young man, and I was a young man, and I was a young man, and I was a young man, and I was a young man, and I was a young man.
The sound of the chicken is the first to know that the night is short, and the color of the willow is the most important thing in spring. The wind is blowing on the surface of the water, and it is driving the waves of the sea.
It is as difficult to see the old man as it is to see the new one.
Who taught me to play the flute, and leaned on the spring breeze to make the moon bright. The divine strings Fan Chengda Shuang'e is gone for three thousand years, and the tears of spring in the powdered bamboo are condensing the ancient sorrows.
Alligator sinensis is a beautiful alligator, and the water is a cloud, and the clouds are a cloud. The sky is full of dew and the evening flowers are weeping, and the scales of the magician are wet.
The tide of the river is not calm, the wind is fast, the sky and the mountains stand up. The Emperor's Western Tour of Nanjing is one of the ten songs of Li Bai, the water is green, the sky is green, and no dust can be removed.
The warmth of the scenery is better than that of Sanqin. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me.
The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me.
The scenery is warmer than that of the Three Kingdoms, and the smoke and flowers of all countries are with the jade carriage.
The water is gone from the southern sky and there are no clouds. The sun sets on Changsha and the colors of autumn are far away.
I don't know where to hang Xiangjun.
The water is even the sky four far away, green platforms such as tripods, clusters invited small floating map. The smoke is deep and foggy, and the strange mirage is flying into the clear sky.
Autumn night is long, a round of toads, gradually out of the clouds. The first thing you need to do is to look at the cold light of the golden mirror, and then you will see that the color of the mirror is bright and clear, and you will see that you are on the earth in three or five.
The gulls sleep on the turnip, the herons stand on the mossy bushes, and the songs wake up the fish and dragons. The song wakes up the fish and dragons to sleep, to the bequeath, to fight for the pearl.
The dream is broken, the west wind drunkenly sleeps in the ice bottle.
The water's edge and the sand's edge have returned in spring. I'm not sure how many people will know about it, but I'm sure I'll know how many people will know about it.
It is not too late to sleep in the moonlight, and it is not too late to look for flowers. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
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The rainbow reflects the clear blue sky, gusts of cool wind blowing, the beautiful Jialing River on both sides, the scenery is more moving. The Jialing River is like a dark green satin, shaking in the moonlight.
The Li River in front of me, like a black ribbon, emitting a dark bright light. The surging Jinsha River, like a swaying and flying golden dragon.
The sleeping Songhua River is still doing a sweet dream, snoring like thunder. When the breeze blows, the surface of the Yalu River is flooded with waves, making rhythmic clattering sounds, as if a musical score, pleasant to the ear.
The Minjiang River is like a mother nurturing this vibrant land, watering the crops, feeding the people. The river surging and rushing, such as arrows off the string, such as horses off the reins, such as tigers out of the mountains.
The river through the mountains and break the wall, raging down; rushing and clamoring of the river, such as waterfalls hanging in the air, thumping miles. The river is like a rolling boil, and there are bubbles and waves everywhere.
A trickle of water, converging in the monstrous river; the river is like a slightly flickering silk. Looking far away, the river gorge is like the Milky Way in the sky running eastward.
The vast surface of the river, the smoke ripples with the mountain tower shadow. The Yellow River is rolling, breaking through the icebergs, cutting through the snow field, difficult and unrelenting cascade.
The ancient Yellow River curves, the rich Loop nestled in the mother of the Yellow River in the broad warm embrace, which gave birth to the brilliant Loop culture, which has nurtured generations of simple and hardworking Loop people. The Yellow River as a group of narrow canyon in the galloping horse, crowded in the middle of the river bank that only 50-60 meters wide channel straight down.
Ancient Sanggan River, silver wave flooding, the evening sun. The Huaihe River is like an emerald ribbon, floating across the golden carpet of the Central Plains; and like a turquoise jade belt, tightly tied to the robes of the giants.
The blue and clear Ancient Canal, like a beautiful blue satin, flows slowly all year round. The reddish-brown river water like a waterfall, from the upper reaches of the mountain gorges straight down, impact on the rocks, splashing up more than ten feet high waves, deafening.
The evening wind lapped at the waves, and the soft sound of the water, like someone shaking a silver chain, clanking.
8. What are the best words and phrases to describe your hometownThe mountains that are exposed to the clouds seem to be suspended like a cluster of islands.
The surrounding mountains are like a colorful flower cloth.
The mountain waves and peaks are layered on top of each other.
The mountains are black and endless, and the cliffs are cut like a knife and an axe, and they stand on top of the sky.
The undulating loess hills are like the waves of a great flood.
The dragon hilltop, like a tomb towering in the night.
The mountains on both sides of the gorge rise and fall straight up and down, so high that it makes you dizzy.
The deep valleys are appallingly quiet and cold.
The ravines were filled with snow, as high as the backs of the mountains, and became great squares of flat, snow-covered ground.
The morning sun is shining, and the mountain is like a shy maiden, hidden from view, and the sun is setting in the west, and the afterglow is shining horizontally.
Good words and sentences describing the tides