Landscape copy

Scenery and landscape copy (selected 47 sentences) 1. Willow branches spread their yellow-green leaves, swaying gently in the slight spring breeze, just like groups of fairies in green clothes dancing. Peach trees sandwiched between willows also have bright flowers, green Liuhonghua, which is really beautiful! At the bottom of the ditch, there is a unique scenery, which makes people relaxed and happy. On both sides, there are mountains and peaks, steep walls, lush trees and a stream flowing quietly. Silent mountains, flowing water, movement and quietness constitute a beautiful and harmonious scenery at the bottom of the ditch. 3. In early summer, all kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom, red, purple, pink and yellow, like bright spots embroidered on green carpets; Crowds of bees are busy among the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around with difficulty. After climbing the hillside, the other side is no longer attractive citrus, but slender Chinese fir. They stood beautifully. Chinese fir stands freely under the boundless sky, and the breeze passes by, as if singing to me, trying to be gentle. The sharp leaves have also become gentle and charming in my eyes, with a variety of customs. 5. Xiaolongxia is located in Dianzi Township, Shanxian County, where the mountains are high, the forests are dense and the vegetation is lush. Mountain streams and cliffs. These streams are crystal clear. This mountain has many granite and marble structures. Against the background of the stream, the rocks are rugged and sparkling, which set each other off into interest. The township is located in the southeast of Shaanxi County, belonging to the Qinling Mountain System. At the foot of the mountain, the mountains overlap and the ravines are vertical and horizontal. 6. Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is fresh as dew. The sky exudes soft light, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to listen to the soaring songs of larks, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail. Sunset is the wings of time. When it flies away, it will spread out for a while. So dusk. 7. Walk on a small bridge made of bamboo, bypass a watery stream and immerse yourself in an ancient dream. There are misty raindrops in the sky, only the sound of rain falling on bananas is heard, and only the faint rain drops on the newly-grown green leaves and red flowers, which makes this natural green and red look so delicate. The drizzle continued, and the whole village was wet. It is surrounded by green rain and fog, like a thin white veil, which covers the wonders of the village, but also adds a bit of mystery to the original beautiful scenery. 8. Heaven rewards diligence, slowly fades away, and the posture of the three peaks gradually emerges. Three peaks are inserted into the sky like hibiscus, and Qingyun walks in the sun. Climb to the top of the mountain and you can see the sky at a glance. It's a pity that it rains in Mao Mao, sometimes accompanied by bean-sized raindrops. I can't see the blue clouds in the sun driving Sanqing Mountain of Rainbow Bridge, but the peaks swaying in the rain are another scene. 9. Walking on the edge of the lotus pond, listening to the moonlight of the lotus pond, my heart is full of reverie, the road I have traveled, the things I have experienced, the number of people I have traveled, joy, sadness and faint nostalgia. I know that I will never return to that pure age, that pure age as lotus, that pure person as lotus. 10. The beautiful winding mountains are like a sleeping dragon. Climbing the first step overlooking, white clouds are everywhere, and the peaks are shrouded in clouds. One after another, the top of the mountain leaned out of the clouds, like hibiscus emerging from the water. 1 1. Looking up, under the blue sky, the sun shines brilliantly in the background, outlining the framework of the cliffs and rocks in the mountains, and writing down everyone's reverence and admiration for the heights. 12. Near, near, I hear the footsteps of spring. All this reports the arrival of spring, and my whole heart floats out, floating on bright flowers and oily green grass. 13. On the rugged field outside the window, rape blossoms full of fruits are like old people in twilight, bent over by years. The drizzle floated gently and climbed on the yellow rape stalks in the field, like that catalyst, urging the old rape to be full of fruit. I seem to see the joy of farmers harvesting rapeseed, and I seem to smell the fragrance of rapeseed. 14. Red wild strawberries, a little red in evergreen trees, smiling and free. I quickly reached out my flexible hands and shuttled between strawberry thorns, busy with green. A sweet fruit fell into the pocket. I taste it with my mouth. The sweet and unique taste stimulates the tip of my tongue, and I enjoy the feeling of leisurely meditation. Keep your lips and teeth fragrant and stay in your heart. 15. Some of the rocks here are petite and exquisite, just like lip bamboo shoots that break through the ground; Some are exquisite and elegant, like water lilies in bud; Some magnificent, like a waterfall down the river. 16. On a section of the road, the leaves of sweet potato are spread out thickly, and the angular leaves are quite interesting. The criss-crossing vines are covered with dense leaves, and clusters of them are crowded together and full of vitality. Green is expanding, and I can't help feeling comfortable. While lamenting the magic and beauty of natural plants, I also thank the sun for its selfless gift. 17. During the Spring Festival, the cold recedes and flowers bloom. The world of purple magpie, which has been sleeping for a winter, is finally willing to open the snow-white bedding, smile at the blue sky in Wan Li and listen to the birds singing. 18. At noon, it began to rain lightly. Tick, tick, rumble? Plants are absorbing rain. Listen carefully. Can you still hear me? Squeak? ..... How? The rain stopped, the sun came out, the little insects hiding under the tree climbed out to bask in the sun, and the tiger's roar seemed to shake the world. I walked into the concert hall of the animal kingdom. 19. In the morning, people opened the door and saw a strong wind like spring blowing at night, blowing away the petals of 10,000 pear trees; The needles of pine trees are covered with thick frost, like bundles of white autumn chrysanthemums; The branches of deciduous trees are covered with white snow, just like white jade trees; The weeping willows are wrapped in silver, and the bushes have turned into white coral bushes, which are confusing and confusing, as if they were in a fairy tale world. 20. Opposite Little Square, there is a cornice pavilion and a white pavilion surrounded by Artest Pool. Old people often come here to chat. Looking out from the railing, gray-white buildings and dark green window frames are reflected on the rows of water, like a quiet painting, which will be broken at a touch. 2 1. A gust of wind blew, and bright silver snow fell from the sky like rain, wittily getting into people's necks and sticking to people's hair. Who will be annoyed? This lovely elf! Everyone smiled excitedly, as if they had come to a beautiful new world. In autumn, the leaves of Ziyunyan turn yellow. When the autumn wind blows, they dance in the air like yellow butterflies and fall to the ground, like laying a golden carpet on the ground. There are many fruits in the orchard at the foot of the mountain, including sweet and sour grapes and red peaches, waiting for people to pick them! 23. In the evening, I discovered the beauty of the bright moon night. When the bright moon is high in the sky and the cool Yin Hui is quietly splashed on the earth, I like to walk into the quiet night and listen to the whispers of the bright moon and the breeze. 24. Going forward, a large meadow appears in front of you. There are many unknown wild flowers scattered on the grass, which are very beautiful among the green grass. There are many big trees around the grassland, such as poplars, buttonwood trees, camphor trees and ginkgo trees. They guard the beautiful grassland like rows of soldiers. 25. Around Qianfeng Liye, there is a stream of water holding the city. Guilin is built on the mountain, and the green hills and the dreamy Lijiang River protect Guilin City in your arms. ? The mountain is in the city, the city is in the mountain, the mountain is the city, and the city is the mountain? That's true, isn't it? It's strange without mountains, and it's not beautiful without water? . 26. There are many dangers in the world. It is said that the Yellow River is a dangerous road. Song Wan is crossing the Yellow River. Ah! Yellow River! You pour down thousands of feet, majestic, and thousands of iron arms extend to the north and south sides. The great spirit of our nation will be cultivated and carried forward by you! 28. In winter, after the cold wind, the river was covered with a thin layer of ice, and snowflakes fell from the sky, decorating the river bank with silver. The stones and haystacks on the river bank were all dressed in new clothes, some like puppies, some like kittens and some like frogs. Children make snowmen, have snowball fights and sprinkle laughter on both sides of the river, which makes the river full of vitality in winter. 29. Sharp as a knife hill, with a few wisps of milky fog, in which a slender line is faintly visible. 30. The morning light is slightly exposed, the mountains are like shy girls, looming, and the sun is setting. 3 1. The ocean is the mother of life; Seawater is the baptism of life; Facing the sea, bathing in the sea breeze and feeling thousands of customs in the rolling world of mortals is a great pleasure in life. 32. You get the moon first by being near the water tower, and it is easy to turn into a flower tree in spring. Su Lin's "broken sentence" 33. These days, the river is flowing again. River? Wow? The ground is ringing, as if singing a happy song. The river is crystal clear and sparkling. I was very happy at first sight, just like a cheerful deer, skipping along the river. He kept picking up pebbles by the roadside and throwing them into the river. That's fun! 34. Tall and straight, the four seasons stand upright, and set an example through the ages to enlighten everything. This is Dashan's reward. 35. How can the canal be so clear? Because there is inexhaustible living water for it. Two thoughts on Zhu's Reading in a Living Water Pavilion? First, 36. The river twists and turns like a fluttering ribbon. There is a small bridge over the river. The moonlight shines on the bridge, and the reverse copy of the bridge is on the river. The flowers and trees on the river bank are hazy under the moonlight, just like being covered with endless white gauze. 37. Under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. Tao Yuanming, drink? Fifth, 38. The ravine is full of snow, as high as the back of the mountain, and it has become a flat snow paved square. 39. The Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away heroes. Yang Shen's Linjiang Fairy? Rolling the Yangtze River to the East "40. This mountain is magnificent in style and simple in character. The mountains are magnificent. Strange danger is a mountain, winding is a mountain, flat is a mountain, abrupt is a mountain, gentle is a mountain, roaring is a mountain. Mountains, sometimes strange, sometimes plain. 4 1. Far away is the most important thing. Things, like running water, eventually meet. Yan's youth journey? The most distant is "42". My friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain. Until now, in the dark, I closed the door of the thatched cottage. Wang Wei's Farewell/Farewell in the Mountains/Farewell to Friends 43. Li Bai's Seeking Harmony, Respecting Teachers and Living in Seclusion. There is Kong Ming in solitude and water in fish. Chen shou's "longzhong pair" 45. Nothing is more charming than the green hills after a spring shower. The whole hillside is green and dense, and the endless mist is like flowing silk, wrapped around the waist. Sunlight turns raindrops on every leaf into colorful pearls. 46. The green mountains overlap, just like the ups and downs of the sea, surging and magnificent. 47. The hazy distant mountains, covered with a veil, are faintly visible, drifting away in the misty clouds. Like a few strokes of light ink, smeared on the blue horizon.