Landscape copy

landscape copy (selected 46 sentences) 1. Summer rain is a storm, and it is full of harshness everywhere; Autumn rain is lovely rain, she is full of affection; The rain in winter is ruthless, and it contains a cold breath. However, what I like best is the colorful spring rain after the cold winter. 2. In summer, the sun is shining, there is no wind, the steamer is general, and it is suffocating. However, the lotus pond in the field is full of vitality. In the pond, there are not only red lilies, but also three pedicels and four pedicels. The fish are playing in the pool. You are chasing after me. How happy you are! 3. Qiu's mother-in-law brought the pigment of harvest and the good news of harvest. Fruits and melons in the orchard are fragrant, persimmons in Huang Chengcheng bend branches, golden lanterns are hung in pear trees, and apples show red cheeks. In the field, the sea of rice turns up golden waves, and sorghum raises burning torches. It seems that there is a celebration party! The geese fly south, and they are arranged in a "human" shape, as if to say, "hardworking people draw pictures of autumn." The leaves were also dyed yellow by Qiu's mother-in-law. When the wind blew, the leaves danced in the air like butterflies and slowly flew to the ground. Qiu Popo dressed Qilianshan in a colorful golden dress. 4. In spring, everything revives, and peanut trees are full of vitality everywhere. It's really "spring scenery can't be shut up all over the garden, and an almond comes out of the wall." A spring breeze blew, and the grass danced happily, sometimes stretching its arms, sometimes bending down to touch the ground, and sometimes swinging from side to side, dancing and playing like a slim girl. In spring, rain is the most common. It is like an old man who talks endlessly, spilling a little swirl of language into every corner of the mountain village. It is also like a sentimental pianist, knocking a string of tinkling notes and infiltrating into every leaf of the tree. I've always wanted to write a poem for spring, but my poems can't write the secret of spring vitality. 5. In autumn, when the dates are ripe, adults carry laundry baskets and scythes, facing the rising sun, to harvest the rice that rises and falls like the sea in the fields. The children ran to my door to eat dates, but I only grabbed a little. When the jujube tree saw it, it shook itself. Xiaozaoer went straight into my pocket like an obedient child, and it seemed to say to me: Pay for it quickly! I picked up the dates and washed them under the tap. I ate them bit by bit. It's sweet. No wonder everyone else likes them. Before autumn is over, leaves are falling from the trees like many beautiful butterflies flying in the air. 6. In spring, jujube trees grow green leaves, like wearing a green dress. Birds often chirp and sing on the branches. Sometimes the jujube tree seems to be angry, frowning and ignoring people. But when I hear the bird sing, it immediately perks up and dances the branches, which seems a little shy, and I can't help dancing. 7. In winter, although the green trees are dying, there are grass and wild flowers everywhere on the roadside, standing upright in the cold wind. They tell you: "If winter comes, can spring be far behind?" 8. In winter, the fields are dressed in snow-white clothes, and snowflakes fall gently from the endless sky, one after another, fluttering and spreading ... one after another, one after another, as white as silver and as clean as jade, like jade leaves and silver flowers sprinkled by fairy girls in the sky. On the east and west sides, a tall pine tree was turned into a Christmas tree by nature's beautician in winter. How beautiful it is! 9. In winter, the jujube trees tremble with heavy snow. Our partners take out shovels from home and pile up snowmen beside the jujube trees, so that the jujube trees will have partners and will not be lonely. 1. In autumn, it is a golden rice. The breeze blows, and the rice begins to sing a harmonious song. At this time, the hard-working farmers are harvesting rice; The song of rice and the joyful sound of harvest are intertwined, which makes a symphony of harvest. 11. In autumn, sorghum is like a drunken man. When the wind comes, he is drunk and falls east and west, and there is an endless golden wheat wave. The golden ears of rice are crowded together with shoulders and ears; Blossoming cotton peaches are like a sea of silver with clusters of snow. 12. In spring, my hometown is full of green grass and flowers. The green trees have pulled out their branches and the birds are singing happily. Looking around, it is a continuous mountain, which is like a velvet carpet against the background of spring, until the horizon. Graceful flowers are dotted with mountains, attracting butterflies of all colors; In the depths of the mountain are rows of terraces with different shapes, which, as the name suggests, are rice fields like stairs; The winding paths divide the paddy fields into ever-changing shapes, some like crescent moons, some like boats, and some like sickles ... When the seedlings grow in spring, the bright green color adds more beauty to the hometown. 13. listen Birds are twittering and singing beautiful songs. It turns out that Miss Chun is coming! Spring is the season when everything recovers. The willows in the bay have sprouted. From a distance, they look like wearing a thin layer of green gauze. I send water to the willows from time to time, and their vitality is very strong. That's what I mean when I say, "You can't plant flowers with your heart, but you can't plant willows without your heart." 14. In the evening, the sunset is like a big ripe apple, hanging high in the sky, making the sky full of brilliant colors. After the ringing bell rang, the students quickly packed their schoolbags, and everyone strolled outside the campus in twos and threes. The evening breeze slowly brought a fragrance of flowers, which really made people feel relaxed and more to see the sun, for all his glory. This is the evening in my hometown. 15. Walking into the wide gate, there is a solemn statue in front of you, which is the symbol of Guihua Primary School. It has a beautiful name-Star of Hope. Three teenagers with red scarves represent the students of the whole school and are the future and hope of the motherland. Next to the statue, there is a green belt with many sculptures of small animals. They remind every student to love animals and protect nature. Several welcome pines greet the students every morning. After passing through the green belt, you see the wide plastic runway, which is flat and colorful. Every week, we go to physical education class here, running and exercising. & #9758; Related reading: Sentences describing the scenery A beautiful poem describing the scenery 16. As soon as you go out, you can feel the fragrance of flowers and plants, as if to remind you to forget yesterday's troubles and invest in a new and beautiful day. Like China, the road design here is not wide, the color of asphalt is deep, the zebra crossing and carriageway are very clear, but you will feel that it looks "unaccustomed", because the road surface has no cracks pressed by cars, and there are fewer potholes, but a kind of beauty that blends with nature. 17. The mountains in Zhangjiajie are really high! You stand on the top of the mountain, and the sun seems to reach out. Where are the white clouds? If only I could pick a piece of white clouds! Not far away, a group of tourists were pointing at the foot of the mountain. I walked over and looked down, but I was not surprised: the white clouds were halfway up the mountain. From a distance, it looked like a white belt tied to the mountainside, which was very wonderful. I quickly shouted: "Mom, come and see, the white clouds are here!" " This cry attracted a large group of tourists, and suddenly, there was an endless stream of exclamations and praises, which echoed in this forest for a long time ... 18. On the farm, there was a drizzle of cattle hair, and farmers were wearing hats and hemp fiber in the rain, and people's faces could not be seen clearly. The rain stopped, and the beautiful mushrooms held up handfuls of colored umbrellas and danced with the gentle spring breeze. Father-in-law sun came out, it exudes warm and brilliant sunshine, adding a little vitality to spring! Look! The leaves are bright green, and the grass crept out of the ground, opening its eyes with joy and enjoying the colorful world. 19. In the garden, chrysanthemums are in full bloom, red as fire, pink as chardonnay, and white as snow. All the leaves on the persimmon tree have fallen, but the persimmons in Huang Chengcheng are still hanging on the branches, like orange lanterns, full of the smell of autumn harvest. After 2.2 o'clock, the sky changed from bright to dim, and slowly, slowly, it began to rain. With a loud noise, bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky, and it landed on the eaves, roofs and land. At first glance, it was everywhere. The sound of thunder and lightning is getting louder and louder, and the rain is getting more and more turbulent, as if to wash away the dirt in this world. 21. The orchards in autumn are even more fascinating. When you stand in the orchard, you will feel a burst of sweet breath. Purple grapes are like pearls hanging from the branches, bathed in dew and shining in the sun. The rough shells of lychees reveal maturity and richness. The big red apple is like a child's red face. Squeeze around waiting for people to pick it! 22. What I like best is a small river not far from home. It is said that it is deep or shallow, and it is made up of rainwater. Narrow place, put on a few small stones, you can cross on foot; The wide place, like a pool of water, is crystal clear and crystal clear, and the vegetation on both sides of the river is really rippling. This is the water in my hometown. 23. What would you say if you wanted to describe a season you like with a color? Spring, full of green; Summer is full of flowers, so it is red; Winter, wrapped in silver; What about autumn-it's naturally a monotonous golden color. But I love this monotonous gold. Maybe it's because I was born in winter. Winter is silver and autumn is gold, so autumn and winter are good friends. Naturally, I also regard Qiu as my good friend. 24. In a blink of an eye, winter is here. In winter, Willow Bay is bare, and you can look up to the sky. From one end of the bay, you can see the other end at a glance, stepping on the "carpet" paved by fallen leaves and stroking the old "skin" of willow trees. It seems that you can clearly feel the touch that "falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud to protect flowers". I often play here with my friends and want to bring some long-lost joy to this willow bay. 25. The mountains in Zhangjiajie are really beautiful! The shadowy mountains are like a sleepy fairy, covered with a cicada-like gauze, full of affection and silent eyes. On a mountain as green as jade, there are also a few small flowers of lavender, golden and brilliant red in seiran, which make the mountain graceful. At this time, the mountain is like a quiet and shy girl, pulling a piece of white clouds as a scarf and covering her beautiful face. 26. Autumn is not my favorite season, so it is not as vibrant as spring, unlike the scorching sun in summer and the cold ice in winter, but sometimes there will be a warm wind, which, unlike the spring breeze, contains the smell of fruit trees and the fragrance of flowers and plants, and gently, gently passes through people's hearts. -A selection of beautiful sentences describing the scenery. Gently passing through the morning light in April, shaking the light green of the tree beside the city. The sunshine at dawn fell happily, touching a sleepy green leaf and scattering it all over the floor. Between the mottled cracks, it suddenly became lively. 27. There are several flower beds in the campus. The flowers in the flower beds compete for beauty, and the fragrance of the flowers attracts many bees and butterflies. The industrious bees are singing while collecting honey. Butterflies are dancing among the flowers, which is very beautiful. There are many kinds of green trees on campus, and they stick to the campus every day, adding a lot of vitality to the school. 28. "The grass is green and the trees are green"-the campus in Singapore left these in my deepest memory. This is a world full of greenery, a vibrant campus. Walking on the road, the dense brown elm trees covered the blue sky, and the sun shone through the green leaves, falling on the ground in bits and pieces. When the wind blows gently, it jumps on the ground, just like the stars shining in the middle of the night, which is very beautiful. 29. The mountains in Zhangjiajie are really strange! Look at that mountain, it seems that it has been split in half alive. What's that bulge? It's an axe. Hey, that sounds familiar? Yes, the story of agarwood chopping mountain to save mother! Even if this happened in Huashan, we can see this scene in Zhangjiajie because of the wonder of Zhangjiajie and the wonder of nature. 3.look! The flowers here, ah, are really fragrant, which can be described as miles of fragrance. Bees surround the butterfly array above the flowers; Look at the grass again, its green posture, tender, can not help but want to be touched and protected; That's the tree that caught my attention! Some trees are green and tall, and some trees are like giant warriors. I am walking and watching on campus, which seems like a fairyland on earth, but what attracts me most is the flower bed with all kinds of flowers and trees. 31. In the orchard, the pomegranate smiled, the apple put on a red coat, and the dolls on the vine all put on purple robes, like purple crystals. What about oranges? They put on orange coats and swayed in the autumn wind ... The fruits swayed with the wind, echoing in the orchard like the sound of wind chimes, gently and beautifully. 32. Looking from afar, the mountains connected by the east and the west have become colorful, and the sea and sky in the south are spectacular. The tall buildings at the foot of the mountain in the north are no longer so tall, and the roads extending in all directions have become thin "blood vessels". Cars are like blood flowing slowly. It really feels like standing high and looking at the distance and being close at hand. 33. I looked up at the deep blue sky and the scattered stars blinked wearily. Everything around is a blur. I stared at the east, and the east gradually turned white. After a while, all the stars disappeared. Gradually, the east is a little reddish, and it is getting stronger and stronger, and it is constantly expanding upwards. Finally. The sun father-in-law showed half a flaming smiling face, which dyed the horizon red. 34. There are beautiful natural orchards in Gufeng Garden, where 1, fruit trees are carefully cultivated with various varieties. The fruits here are very, very big, especially apples, which are as big as two fists and have a very strong fragrance. Everyone's feet are often hooked by that fragrance. In season, the fruit trees are bent, and the trees are covered with attractive fruits, such as litchi in May-July, longan in July-August, pomegranate, jujube, carambola in September-October, olive and mango all year round. 35. The spring breeze in February, during the day, is warm and moist, blowing on the face, but it is a bit like the smell of cotton tidbits blowing on the face; But at night, especially late at night, it's a bit like scissors. The night wind fluttered in the beach, and the willow trees in the beach, like drunk, danced hard with her tender and oily branches. 36. Walking on the walking ladder, there are many stone lions of different shapes on both sides. Some stone lions are playing with the top ball, which looks very cute; Some stone lions are waving to tourists, as if welcoming them; There are also stone lions who stare at you mercilessly with their eyes, as if they are angry that tourists have disturbed their rest. 37. The most attractive thing is grandma's lotus pond, where there are lotus leaves, lotus flowers and lotus roots. Some of these flowers are in bloom, some are not in bloom, and some are in bud. The color of the flowers is pink. They are really beautiful! The color of the lotus leaf is green, the leaves are big, the lotus stems are bent, and some are straight. When the wind blows, the lotus leaf will turn like a top, like dancing. Bees and butterflies also come to the lotus and lotus leaf dance. It's beautiful! 38. There is nothing more charming than the green hills after bathing in the spring rain. The whole hillside is full of lush green. The mist that has not come to an end is like elegant silk, and it is wrapped around its waist. The sunshine turns the raindrops on each leaf into colorful pearls. 39. At first glance, the sparse forest and the faint moon are set against the blue sky, which is quite like a wild river crossing; Over there, dense and gloomy, it seems to hide endless darkness; It is almost unbelievable that it is the bustling Qinhuai River, but the river is dizzy.