1. The sky was floating with soft transparent clear moist air.
2. The sun was blazing, and the earth was like a steamer, so hot that people could not breathe. 3, open the moment of the trip, invite the sun as a companion, about the wind walk, pack up the bag, we go close to the grassland, go close to the vast and boundless grassland.
4, the robin can not stop in the branches of the hair with annoying screams, as if in the hot sun for the shouting and cheering.
Everything is going far away, and is calling people to the blue edge of the earth. 6, the buffalo has long been hiding in the pond, the whole body buried in the water, only a head on the surface of the air.
7, July, the blue sky, hanging fireball-like sun, clouds seem to be burned by the sun, also disappeared without a trace. 8, the south of the August, the sun like fire.
At midday, the sun is the leaves of the trees are curled up. The robin pulled a long sound raucous non-stop, to the hot weather added a layer of boredom.
9, the sky was dyed blood red by the setting sun, peach clouds reflected in the water, the entire river turned purple, the sky seems to be burning fire. 10, when the earth has just awakened from the thin bright morning tenderness, in the solemn cool garden of fruit trees, then floated clear laughter.
11, Everything in this mountain, that is not my brothers and sisters? I greeted them eagerly: hello cool mountain springs! You hold out a mirror, is to invite me to re and grooming? Hello, waterfall! You have a natural golden voice, and what a powerful tenor you have. Hello, steep cliffs! Deep canyons set off your upright body, your high forehead seems to be carved with wisdom.
12, summer heat, birds do not know where to hide; grass and trees are hanging their heads; hot dog spit out his tongue and kept panting.
14, July summer, the blue blue sky without a cloud, the hot sun scorching the earth, the river water scalding, the earth smoke. 15, will be round not full moon, gradually rose to the sky.
A transparent gray clouds, faint cover the moonlight, the field above, as if a light smoke, strands off, as falling into a dream. After the evening clouds drifted by, the smoke on the field dissipated, and the water-like clear light, rinsing the soft autumn night.
16, standing in this place to see the sun rise more than ten times, every time in front of me is always born a new world, full of novelty and beauty. 17, the wind with a slight warmth blowing, when sent the cuckoo's call, it is telling us: "Spring has returned."
18, describing the summer landscape of the good sentence: from: short beautiful 19, the weather is so hot, as if a little starburst will cause an explosion. 20, The sun has turned to the top of the western mountains.
The dismal light shines on the blood on the snow, and also on the vast mountain field, which is a snowy white, and you can't see a trace of the road. 21, the night grassland is so quiet and peaceful, only the sound of roaming streams cause you to retreat to this nature.
22, the day is nearly dusk, the sun slowly into the thin clouds, into a red ball. The western sky appeared more red than the fat doll's face and delicate pink.
23, tumbling purple-red sunset, half-hidden behind the big road of aspens, to the awakening of the earth to project the light of ten thousand purple and red. Gradually, the dazzling clouds, the sun appeared like a ball of fire, pouring fire-like red light on the trees on the plains on the sea and the whole earth.
24, the sun is lower, blood red, the water 1 dazzling eyes of the vast waves of light, from the edge of the ocean straight to the edge of the boat. 25, The bitterly heavy and hot air seemed to stagnate; the fiery face waited sorrowfully for the wind, but it did not come.
The sun shone hotly in the blue, darkened sky; on the shore opposite to us was a field of yellow-orange oats, with absinth growing in some places, and not even a single ear of wheat wavered. Describe the chrysanthemum sentence 26, summer night is unique like a dream like peace of overflow makes all the creatures seem to be willing to sleep, although the golden bells of a class of grass bugs of the silk of the call, but the sound of such a weak and distant, but also like talking in a dream! 27, the sun just showed its face, I walked along the creek to the village, so light clear fog, so moist wet earth odor, can not stop puffing in my face, into my nose.
28, the blazing sun, on both sides of the road, ripe grains in the heat bending down, head down. Grasshoppers as many as 29, the lotus leaves, large like a millstone, some stretch like an umbrella, the lotus leaves on the water droplets, some like a lover's teardrops, some dispersed into tiny crushed beads, rolled around in the lotus leaves, flashing with the splendor of the colorful, far away from the surrounding emerald-green mountains, in the red-red evening sunshine reflection, that a group of lotus flowers, like a group of red clouds, a layer of Danxia, you see that the endless Lotus field, such as rouge and dye, people like into fairyland.
30, there is not a cloud in the air, there is no wind, a round of hot sun overhead, all the trees are listless and lazy standing there. 31, The clear air made the earth wide and boundless, and extended it indefinitely.
Everything is going far away together, and is calling people also to the blue edge of the earth. I have seen the sun rise more than a dozen times from this place, and each time a new world is born before me, full of new and strange beauties.
32, the night is dark, the moon in the sky, but do not know where to hide, just because this Miss Diana sometimes slipped to the side of the earth to go to visit, so that the mountains there black, the big field gloomy. 33, There was not a cloud in the air, a blazing sun overhead, not a breath of wind, and all the trees stood there listlessly and lazily.
34, early in the morning, the spring girl wearing a beautiful dress, dancing with the warm wind, beckoning smile to us, to the nature put on a new dress, so that everything shows infinite vitality a ray of golden sunshine to just put on a new dress of the grass, the sun shines on the grass dewdrops, dewdrops appear crystal clear, beautiful! ...... 35, next to the road waves like rolling high and low loess. The sun is buried in the yellow soil, hair fleshy red.
But the sun also burned a strange energy, their flesh burned into a purple-black, seems to smell a burnt flavor. 36. In early summer, wildflowers of all colors bloom.
2. Describe the scenery of the good sentence + verse1, spring, fine rain like silk, an orange tree big mouth sucking the spring manna, they stretch the emerald branches, a narrow leaf in the breeze laughing.2, spring, the apricot tree stretching the tender green leaves, a small white and red flowers, far away, as if a powdery haze, the hometown dressed up in an exceptionally beautiful. Approach a smell, a fragrance comes to the nose, refreshing. 3, persimmon tree is full of heavy persimmons, these red persimmons, like a small red lantern, in the dense and verdant holly tree under the background, looks more bright and lovely. 4, spring is here, in the drizzle, pomegranate tree greedily sucking the spring manna; branches spit out small shoots, the spring wind blew, the shoots gradually turned into a Small green leaves, full of green leaves in the breeze soughing do sound.5, lychee tree flowers are milky white, slowly turned yellowish, a cluster of clusters and green leaves set off, from a distance, the whole lychee garden is like a sea of yellow flowers, beautiful.6, in front of us stands a tall maple tree, which is like a giant in the sky, like a mighty sentinel, thick, straight tree trunks into the clouds, on the tip of the tree, a large, straight trunks into the clouds, a large, straight trunks into the clouds, a large, straight, straight trunks into the clouds, a large, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight. Clouds, the tip of the tree, a cluster of red maple leaves, like a flame.7, many miscellaneous tree leaves into golden yellow, maple leaves are a red, they are wrong with the green pines together, really a rare satin on earth.8, spring breeze a warm as a burst of mulberry buds come out, green, watery, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green, green. Eat will grow quickly, just removed the mulberry leaves on the petiole, the juice is still dripping down miles.10, the spruce tree has a kind of unchanging silence, in the snowy peaks of the reflection, green, pale green, Weili.11, the lovely spring girl, with a light step to the earth, and that the scene of a piece of vitality will then come to all directions, the whole world like just woke up from a long sleep.12, Swallows dragging scissors-like tail, back home in the north, they "chirp, chirp" screaming, as if to say: "Spring is coming, spring is coming! 13, the fields, wheat seedlings green, as far as the eye can see, as if the green waves. That golden yellow wild cabbage flowers, in the green wave of flash.14, looking forward to, looking forward to, (show the mood of eager joy) the east wind came, the footsteps of spring is close.15, there are a few tall fir on the hillside, extremely peculiar, high and twisted trunk, sparse and staggered branches, the remnants of the snow-like branches and leaves, like a group of ancient times fossilized.16, neem tree grows a tall trunk, dense foliage. The poem Qiantang Lake Spring Walk (Tang) Bai Juyi Lone Mountain Temple North Jia Ting West, the surface of the water is initially flat cloud feet low. Early warblers compete for the warmth of the trees, whose new swallow pecks at the spring mud. The flowers are getting more and more mesmerizing to the eyes, and the shallow grass can only lose the hooves of the horses. I love the east side of the lake, the white sandy embankment in the shade of green trees. Spring Zhu Xi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, wrote "Summer Day at the Mountain Pavilion": "Summer is long in the shade of green trees, and the reflection of the building is in the pond, and the breeze rises up from the water curtains, and the fragrance of the roses is all around the house". Song Dynasty poet Wang Ling's "Summer Drought and Bitter Heat": The breeze is powerless and hot, and the setting sun flies up the mountain with its cock, people are already afraid of the river and the sea being exhausted, and the sky is not sparing the dryness of the river and the Han Dynasty. Song Dynasty poet Qin Guan's "Coolness": I brought my cane to chase the coolness outside the willow, and leaned on my bed by the south side of the Painted Bridge. The moon is bright and the flute of the boat rises in different directions, while the wind sets the fragrance of the lotus in the pond. Yang Wanli, a poet of the Song Dynasty, wrote "Chasing Coolness on Summer Nights": The night heat is still the same as the afternoon heat, but the door is open and the moon is bright. Bamboo trees are deep and full of insects, and sometimes there is a cool breeze. Tang Dynasty poet Meng Haoran's "Summer Pavilion with Xin Da": the light of the mountain suddenly falls in the west, and the moon in the pool gradually rises in the east. The mountain light suddenly falls in the west, and the moon gradually rises in the east. The lotus breeze sends fragrance and the bamboo dew drips clear sound. I want to play the zither, but I hate that I don't have a soulmate to enjoy it. I feel nostalgic for the old man, and dream of the middle of the night. Autumn Poem by Sui Yang Xiuzhi The sun shines on the bamboo in the front window, and the dew is wet on the vetches in the back garden; the night insects support the masonry, and the light moths fly around the candles. Late Autumn Poem Yu Xin's poignant evening scene. The cold steps of the house are covered with thin cables. The cold steps and the wet garden are covered with dew. The wind is blowing and the acacia is falling. The sun is still cold. The cloudy peak is even more hazy in the evening. Poor geese. The sky is far away. A Lotus in the Autumn Pond In Sui, Hong Aikong, all the plants are empty in the fall, but they only spit out red in the waves. The roots of the plant are in the right place, but it is not willing to follow the wind.
3. Sentences 15 words 60● The lake is alive, layers of scaly waves rise with the wind, accompanied by jumping sunshine, accompanied by my heart, in the chase, and then play.
●The lake is whispering faintly in the dry grass, and the fluttering wings of one or two ducklings are heard in the distance from time to time, which makes the lake on a moonlit night even more lonely and cold. ● Several leaves of white sails, in this water and sky of golden sea, like a few snow-white feathers, lightly floating, floating.
● The sea is full of water, shining in the setting sun, the waves are like naughty little children jumping uncertainly, the water is a golden light. ● The lake is hard, like a flawless emerald shimmering with a beautiful luster.
● The lake is quiet, like a mirror, clearly reflecting the blue sky, white clouds, red flowers, green trees. The lake is covered with a mist like green smoke, and when you look at Weishan from afar, you can only faintly discern the gray shadow of the mountains.
●Waves are a wonder of the sea, but she is more like a dancer, she can make people leave their worries behind and enjoy themselves. ● The sea is so blue that one feels that the color of emerald is too light, and the color of sapphire is too deep, even if it is a famous master, it is difficult to describe.
● The sun shines on the surface of the lake, like a layer of glittering silver to the water surface, and like a green satin that has been crumpled. The mountains that are exposed to the clouds seem to be suspended like islands in clusters and dashes.
The surrounding mountains are like a colorful flower cloth. The mountain waves and peaks are layered.
The mountains are black and pale without edges, and the cliffs are cut and axed like the sky and the earth. The undulating loess hills are like the waves of a great flood.
The Dragon Head, 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 people dizzy.
The deep valley is appallingly quiet and gloomy. The ravine was filled with snow, as high as the backs of the mountains, and became a great square of flat, snow-covered ground.
The morning sun is shining, and the mountains like a shy girl, hidden, sunset, the afterglow across the light. 1, open the window, the falling rain sprinkled silently on my face, I feel gentle lubrication, like a thin layer of gold beads on the cream, moisturizing my skin, soothing still; the breeze gently brushed, like a lover's nostrils blowing on my face, as with the faint fragrance, I feel particularly fresh.
2, look out the window, as fine as a cow hair, small as a needle tip of the rain with the wind swinging, twisting the waist of the silk threads, the dance, from the deep dome of the sky all the way around, and finally kissed with the earth, pouring her tenderness, soaked the soil fluffy, exuding a light fragrance of the soil. 3, the bottom of the gully, there is a different view, people's spirit is invigorated, the eyes a bright.
On both sides of the mountain peaks pinch, steep walls, trees, lush, a small stream quietly flowing. Silent mountains, flowing water, a movement and a stillness, constituting a wonderful and harmonious landscape painting of the bottom of the ditch.
4, standing in the scorn bar paved bamboo building, the dam's lush green came to the bottom of the eye. Coconut groves chasing green clouds, sugar cane overflowing sweet, tea wafting fragrance, everywhere is not intoxicating.
Everywhere is a dense and mangled green, everywhere is the tide rolled waves of green. The sky is the end of the earth, and only occasionally reveal a touch of the shadow of the mountains.
In the green wave, the shade of the large banyan tree, lush bamboo, fruitful betel nut, decorated with the flavor of the Daijia Bamboo House. 5, red wild strawberries, a little bit of red, coaxed the free state of mind.
I am quick to stretch out flexible hands, in the strawberry thorns shuttle, busy green. A sweet fruit fell into the pocket.
I tasted it with my mouth, sweet, unique flavor stimulates the tongue, enjoy this leisurely leisurely meditation feeling, lips and teeth overflowing fragrance, lagging in the heart. 6, oriole party sang, over the village, in the woods, in the people of the earth field, a group of flower magpies will be wearing a black and white plain skirt and shine, and then, it is a day of joyful chirping, twittering called The first thing you need to do is to get up.
7, cloudy and drizzly. Twilight spring, full of verdure as far as the eye can see, the green in the fog, thick, as if you can pinch out the water.
The banks of the Yellow River, the cool wind gusts of attack, fluttering clothes, but not the slightest whisking a line of dozens of donkeys and enthusiasm, along the green path to the head of the dam, a string of laughter thrown back.8. The distant surroundings of the mountains, covered by the falling rain, foggy.
I can't distinguish the lushness of the mountains in May, but only the beauty of the haze. 9. On the road, my beloved yellow dog followed me closely.
A moment it in the back, stepping lightly, easy and not hard; a moment, it ran in front, put up curious ears, listening to the surrounding movement; a moment, it broke into the branch road, glowing "woof woof ......" barking! A few times, breaking the quiet of the mountain road. Sometimes it seems to have found something, and then barked and scurried forward.
10, in the magpie's song, the willow on the river bank bloomed a slip of yellow, the field of rape flowers open a brilliant, and the bamboo forest, cauliflower yellow, heaven and earth will be steeply bright up. 11, the fence wall is full of grape vines.
Young, tender leaf buds popped out from the branches, in the hobby of photography, backlit to watch the young leaf buds, goose-yellow, fuzzy, very angry, that is called life.12, flowing through the bamboo building between the river quietly flowing, patting the bamboo building thousands of years of dreams.
Walled village a quiet, deep in the bamboo forest, the Dai girls picking water walked by, long tube skirt, with Ana's body swinging together. The Dai girls are sirens made of water, and water is the soul of the Dai family.
Bamboo building with water, spring sound droning, adding a leisurely, a kind of elegant, a kind of calm, not to mention the water here, there are bamboo buildings accompanied. Natural harmony, simple and simple bamboo buildings, inherited the tenderness of the water, spring eternal!
They are in the embrace of the mountains, showing off their smiles. In the quiet valley, a burst of fresh air into the heart, through the lungs, body and mind, a cool sprinkle all over the body.
Unknown weeds lively dotted with the mountains and fields, crazy long, no less than with the mountain bank to compete with the appearance, show the breath of the full. 14, dense reeds color pale green, crystal clear rain along the green slowly flow.
The wind shaking, just like countless green shirt woman, generous to the spotless air to us. We can not help but greedy deep breath, in a flash, each cell, even the whole body and mind as if infiltrated with reed incense! 15, climbed up the hill, the other side is no longer tempting rutabaga, but standing cedar.
They stand playfully. The fir trees stood uninhibitedly without.
4. Beautiful Sentences About Scenery 15 words1. The sky was floating with soft transparent clear moist air.
2. The sun was blazing, and the earth was like a steamer, so hot that it made people gasp for air. 3, open the moment of the trip, invite the sun as a companion, about the wind walk, pack up the bag, we go close to the grassland, go close to the vast and boundless grassland.
4, the robin can not stop in the branches of the hair with annoying screams, as if in the hot sun for the shouting and cheering.
Everything is going far away, and is calling people to the blue edge of the earth. 6, the buffalo has long been hiding in the pond, the whole body buried in the water, only a head on the surface of the air.
7, July, the blue sky, hanging fireball-like sun, clouds seem to be burned by the sun, also disappeared without a trace. 8, the south of the August, the sun like fire.
At midday, the sun is the leaves of the trees are curled up. The robin pulled a long sound raucous non-stop, to the hot weather added a layer of boredom.
9, the sky was dyed blood red by the setting sun, peach clouds reflected in the water, the entire river turned purple, the sky seems to be burning fire. 10, when the earth has just awakened from the thin bright morning tenderness, in the solemn cool garden of fruit trees, then floated clear laughter.
11, Everything in this mountain, that is not my brothers and sisters? I greeted them eagerly: hello cool mountain springs! You hold out a mirror, is to invite me to re and grooming? Hello, waterfall! You have a natural golden voice, and what a powerful tenor you have. Hello, steep cliffs! Deep canyons set off your upright body, your high forehead seems to be carved with wisdom.
12, summer heat, birds do not know where to hide; grass and trees are hanging their heads; hot dog spit out his tongue and kept panting.
14, July summer, the blue blue sky without a cloud, the hot sun scorching the earth, the river water scalding, the earth smoke. 15, will be round not full moon, gradually rose to the sky.
A transparent gray clouds, faint cover the moonlight, the field above, as if a light smoke, strands off, as falling into a dream. After the evening clouds drifted by, the smoke on the field dissipated, and the water-like clear light, rinsing the soft autumn night.
16, standing in this place to see the sun rise more than ten times, every time in front of me is always born a new world, full of novelty and beauty. 17, the wind with a slight warmth blowing, when sent the cuckoo's call, it is telling us: "Spring has returned."
18, describing the summer landscape of the good sentence: from: short beautiful 19, the weather is so hot, as if a little starburst will cause an explosion. 20, The sun has turned to the top of the western mountains.
The dismal light shines on the blood on the snow, and also on the vast mountain field, which is a snowy white, and you can't see a trace of the road. 21, the night grassland is so quiet and peaceful, only the sound of roaming streams cause you to retreat to this nature.
22, the day is nearly dusk, the sun slowly into the thin clouds, into a red ball. The western sky appeared more red than the fat doll's face and delicate pink.
23, tumbling purple-red sunset, half-hidden behind the big road of aspens, to the awakening of the earth to project the light of ten thousand purple and red. Gradually, the dazzling clouds, the sun appeared like a ball of fire, pouring fire-like red light on the trees on the plains on the sea and the whole earth.
24, the sun is lower, blood red, the water 1 dazzling eyes of the vast waves of light, from the edge of the ocean straight to the edge of the boat. 25, The bitterly heavy and hot air seemed to stagnate; the fiery face waited sorrowfully for the wind, but it did not come.
The sun shone hotly in the blue, darkened sky; on the shore opposite to us was a field of yellow-orange oats, with absinth growing in some places, and not even a single ear of wheat wavered. Describe the chrysanthemum sentence 26, summer night is unique like a dream like peace of overflow makes all the creatures seem to be willing to sleep, although the golden bells of a class of grass bugs of the silk of the call, but the sound of such a weak and distant, but also like talking in a dream! 27, the sun just showed its face, I walked along the creek to the village, so light clear fog, so moist wet earth odor, can not stop puffing in my face, into my nose.
28, the blazing sun, on both sides of the road, ripe grains in the heat bending down, head down. Grasshoppers as many as 29, the lotus leaves, large like a millstone, some stretch like an umbrella, the lotus leaves on the water droplets, some like a lover's teardrops, some dispersed into tiny crushed beads, rolled around in the lotus leaves, flashing with the splendor of the colorful, far away from the surrounding emerald-green mountains, in the red-red evening sunshine reflection, that a group of lotus flowers, like a group of red clouds, a layer of Danxia, you see that the endless Lotus field, such as rouge and dye, people like into fairyland.
30, there is not a cloud in the air, there is no wind, a round of hot sun overhead, all the trees are listless and lazy standing there. 31, The clear air made the earth wide and boundless, and extended it indefinitely.
Everything is going far away together, and is calling people also to the blue edge of the earth. I have seen the sun rise more than a dozen times from this place, and each time a new world is born before me, full of new and strange beauties.
32, the night is dark, the moon in the sky, but do not know where to hide, just because this Miss Diana sometimes slipped to the side of the earth to go to visit, so that the mountains there black, the big field gloomy. 33, There was not a cloud in the air, a blazing sun overhead, not a breath of wind, and all the trees stood there listlessly and lazily.
34. Early in the morning, the spring girl wore beautiful clothes, dancing with the warm wind, beckoning to smile to us, and put on a new nature.
5. Sentences describing the autumn scenery 15 wordsSentences describing the autumn scenery
1. In the late autumn sky, the mass of white clouds, like well-bounced wool, slowly floated.
2. Autumn is in the fields. The fields are golden yellow. The yellow rice, as far as the eye can see, the whole field is like a golden carpet.
3, when the weather is slowly getting cold the earth gradually stiff, before the turquoise and robust body in the seething autumn wind slowly getting old and yellow, he supported the gauntness with tenacity, righteousness and resistance to the assault of frost; when everything gradually faded color life gradually depressed, he showed the tenacity of life for the earth.
4, autumn is the beauty of the falling leaves, after a burst of the wind blew, summer is gone, autumn came. Leaves from the original dense to yellow, and then fall. This is a process, but also very beautiful. I walked on the mountain road, the dense fall of dead leaves paved a golden-colored road, strolling in it, the body and mind seem to be one with nature. I casually picked up a piece of fallen leaves, the yellow leaves are still slightly green color.
6.5 Sentences about scenery 15 words in a book1, The sky is floating in the soft transparent clear moist air.
2. The sun was blazing, and the earth was as hot as a steamer, so hot that one could not breathe.
3, open the moment of the trip, invite the sun as a companion, about the wind walk, pack up the bag, we go close to the grassland, go close to the vast and boundless grassland.
4, the robin can not stop in the branches of the hair with annoying screams, as if in the hot sun for the shouting and cheering.
5. The clear air makes the earth vast, expanding it indefinitely. Everything is going far away and calling people to the blue edge of the earth.
6, the buffalo has long been hiding in the pond, the whole body buried in the pond water, only showing a head on the surface of the air.
7, July, the blue sky, hanging fireball-like sun, clouds seem to be burned by the sun, but also disappeared without a trace.
8. In August in the south, the sun was blazing. At noon, the sun to the leaves of the trees are curled up. Mockingbirds pulling a long sound raucous non-stop, to the hot weather added a layer of boredom.