Landscape copywriting (selected 46 sentences) 1. The rain in summer is a violent storm, full of severity; the rain in autumn is a lovely rain, full of affection; and the rain in winter is The ruthless rain contains an icy aura. However, what I like most is the colorful spring rain after the cold winter. 2. In summer, the sun is shining brightly, there is no wind, it is like a steamer, and it is so stuffy that people can’t breathe. However, the lotus pond in the field is blooming with vitality. In the pond, there are not only parallel-pedaled lotus, but also three-pedaled and four-pedaled lotus. They are all red lotus. The fish are playing in the pond, chasing each other, so happy! 3. Grandma Qiu brought a good harvest of pigments and good news of a good harvest. The fruits in the orchard are fragrant, the branches are bent by the yellow persimmons, golden lanterns are hung on the pear trees, and the apples reveal their red cheeks. In the fields, the rice sea stirred up golden waves, and the sorghum held up burning torches. It seems like there is a celebration party! The wild geese flew south, and they formed a "human" shape, as if to say: "The hard-working people draw autumn pictures." The leaves were also dyed yellow by Grandma Qiu, and when the wind blew, the leaves danced in the air like butterflies. , slowly flew to the ground. Grandma Qiu put a colorful golden dress on Qilianshan. 4. In spring, everything comes back to life, with flowers and trees everywhere, full of life. It’s true that “the garden is full of spring scenery, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.” A spring breeze blows, and the grass dances happily, sometimes stretching its arms, sometimes bending down to touch the ground, sometimes swaying from side to side, like a graceful girl Dance and play to your heart’s content. In spring, rain is the most common. It is like a chattering old man, spreading a colorful language into every corner of the mountain village; it is also like a sentimental piano player, knocking out a string of tinkling notes. , seeping into every leaf of the tree. I have always wanted to write a poem for spring, but my poems can never express the secret of spring's vitality. 5. In autumn, when the dates are ripe, adults carry baskets on their backs, hold sickles, and face the rising sun to harvest the rice in the fields that rise and fall like the sea. The children ran to my door to grab dates to eat, but I only grabbed a little. When the date tree saw it, it shook its body, and the little dates went straight into my pocket like an obedient child, and seemed to be treating me. Said: Pay it back quickly! I picked up the dates and washed them under the tap, and ate them one bite at a time. They were sweet. No wonder others liked them. Before autumn was over, the leaves were falling from the trees, like many beautiful butterflies flying in the air. 6. In spring, the jujube tree grows 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 as soon as it hears the bird singing, it immediately cheers up and dances on the branches. It seems a little shy, and I can't help but Dance. 7. In winter, although the green trees are dying, there are many grasses and wild flowers on the roadside, which stand upright in the cold wind. They tell you: "Winter is coming, can spring be far behind?" 8. In winter, the fields are dressed in snow-white clothes, and snowflakes fall gently from the endless sky, floating and falling... Blossoming pieces, as white as silver, as clean as jade, like jade leaves and silver flowers sprinkled by fairies in the sky. On the east and west sides, a tall pine tree has been turned into a Christmas tree by nature's beautician - winter. How beautiful! 9. In winter, when the snow was falling heavily and the jujube trees were trembling, our friends took out the shovels from home and built a small snowman next to the jujube tree, so that the jujube tree would have friends and would not be lonely. 10. In autumn, there is a field of golden rice. The breeze blows and the rice begins to sing a harmonious song. At this time, the hard-working farmers are harvesting the rice; the singing of the rice and the joyful sound of harvesting are intertwined to achieve a good harvest. symphony. 11. In autumn, sorghum is like a drunken man. When the wind comes, the drunken man stumbles this way and that, and there are boundless waves of golden wheat. The golden rice ears are crowded together on shoulders and ears; the blooming cotton peaches are like clusters of snow and silver sea. 12. In spring, my hometown is covered with green grass and blooming flowers. The green trees have taken out their branches, and the birds are singing happily. As far as the eye can see, there are continuous mountains. Against the background of spring, they look like a velvety carpet, reaching to the horizon.
Graceful flowers dot the mountains, attracting butterflies of all colors; deep in the mountains are rows of terraced fields of different shapes, as the name suggests, they are rice fields like stairs; winding paths lead to the The rice fields are divided into ever-changing shapes, some are like crescents, some are like boats, and some are like sickles... When the seedlings grow in spring, the green color makes my hometown even more beautiful. 13. Listen! The little bird is chirping and singing beautiful songs. It turns out that Miss Spring is here! Spring is the season when all things revive. The willow trees in the bay have sprouted new buds. Looking from a distance, they look like they are wearing a thin layer of green gauze. I send water to the willow trees from time to time. Their vitality is very strong. This is what is meant by the saying, "If you plant flowers intentionally, they will fail, but if you plant willows unintentionally, they will be shaded." 14. In the evening, the setting sun is like a ripe big apple, hanging high in the sky, making the sky full of brilliant colors. After the crisp end of get out of class bell rang, the students quickly packed their schoolbags and walked outside the campus in twos and threes. The evening breeze slowly brought a fragrance of flowers, which was really refreshing, and the sunset was infinitely better. This is the evening in my hometown. 15. Walking into the wide gate, you will see a solemn statue in front of you, which is the symbol of Guihua Primary School. It has a beautiful name - Star of Hope. The three teenagers wearing red scarves represent the students in the school and are the future and hope of the motherland. Beside the statue is a green belt with many sculptures of small animals. They remind every student to love animals and protect nature. Several welcoming pines welcome the arrival of students every morning. After passing the green belt, what comes into view is a wide plastic track, which is flat and colorful. Every week, we take physical education classes, run and exercise here. ☞Related reading: Parallel Sentences to Describe Scenery, Good Paragraphs to Describe Scenery, Beautiful Poems to Describe 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. Enter a new and beautiful day. The road design here is the same as that in China. It is not too wide. The color of the asphalt is very dark. The zebra crossings and roadways are very clear. However, you will feel that it looks "unaccustomed" because there are no cracks on the road surface caused by cars. The endless road potholes are a kind of beauty that is integrated with nature. 17. The mountains in Zhangjiajie are so high! When you stand on the top of the mountain, the sun seems to be within reach. Where is Baiyun? How great it would be if I could pick off a piece of white cloud! Not far away, a group of tourists were pointing at the bottom of the mountain. I walked over and looked down. I was surprised: the white clouds were already halfway up the mountain. From a distance, it looked like a pure white belt tied to the mountainside. Yes, it's amazing. I quickly shouted: "Mom, come and see, Baiyun is here!" This shout attracted a large group of tourists. Immediately, there was an endless stream of exclamations and praises, echoing in the forest for a long time... 18. Farm Inside, there was a drizzle of rain, and the farmers wore bamboo hats and raincoats and were farming in the rain. The surroundings were so vast that it was difficult to see people's faces clearly. The rain stopped, and the beautiful mushrooms held up small colorful umbrellas and danced with the gentle spring breeze. The sun is out, emitting warm and bright sunshine, adding a touch of vitality to spring! look! The leaves were shiny green, the grass quietly emerged from the ground, and I opened my eyes happily, admiring the colorful world. 19. In the garden, the chrysanthemums are blooming, red as fire, pink as clouds, and white as snow. They are so beautiful. All the leaves on the persimmon trees have fallen, but the bright yellow persimmons are still hanging on the branches, like large and small orange lanterns, full of the smell of autumn harvest. At around 20.2 o'clock, the sky turned from bright to dark, and slowly, slowly, it started to rain. With a loud noise, big raindrops fell from the sky. It fell on the eaves, the roof, and the land. It could be seen everywhere at a glance. The sound of lightning and thunder became louder and louder, and the rain became more and more violent, as if it wanted to wash away all the dirt in the world. 21. And the orchard in autumn is even more fascinating. When you stand in the orchard, you will feel the sweet smell. Purple grapes hang like pearls from the branches, bathed in dew and sparkling in the sun. The rough shells of the lychees reveal their maturity and fullness. The big red apple looks like a child’s red face. They are squeezing around and waiting for people to pick them! 22. What I like most is a small river not far from home. It is deep or shallow, but it is formed by rainwater.
The narrow place can be crossed on foot by putting a few small stones on it; the wide place is like a pool of water, crystal clear and clear to the bottom. Coupled with the vegetation on both sides, it is really rippling blue waves. This is the water in my hometown. . 23. If you had to use one color to describe your favorite season, what would you say? Spring is full of greenery; summer is full of flowers, so it’s red; winter is covered in silver; and autumn is naturally a monotonous golden color. But I love this monotonous golden color. Maybe it’s because I was born in winter. Winter is silver and autumn is golden, 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. Willow Bay in winter is completely bare. You can see the sky when you raise your head. From one end of the bay, you can see the other end at a glance. Stepping on the "carpet" paved with fallen leaves and stroking the old "skin" of the willow trees, it seems that you can clearly see the sky. I really feel the emotion of "Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers". As a playful person, I often play here with my friends, hoping to bring some long-lost joy to this Willow Bay. 25. The mountains in Zhangjiajie are so beautiful! The shadowy mountains are like a sleepy fairy, covered with gauze like cicada wings, tender and affectionate, gazing silently. On a mountain as green as emerald, there are also a few lavender, golden and bright red flowers. The little orchid flowers make the mountain graceful. At this time, the mountain looked like a quiet and shy girl, casually pulling a piece of white cloud as a veil to cover her beautiful face. 26. Autumn is not my favorite season. It is not as vibrant as spring. It is not like the scorching sun in summer and the cold ice in winter. But sometimes there is a warm wind. Unlike the spring breeze, the wind contains the smell of fruit trees. The fragrance of flowers and plants, gently, gently, passes through people's hearts. ——A selection of beautiful sentences describing the scenery. Gently passing through the dim April sky, the green of the tree beside the city is shaking. The dawn sunshine fell happily, hitting the sleepy green leaves, and scattered all over the ground with a tinkling sound. The mottled gaps suddenly became lively. 27. There are several flower beds on the campus. The flowers in the flower beds are in full bloom. The fragrance of the flowers attracts many bees and butterflies. The hard-working bees are singing and collecting honey. The butterflies are dancing among the flowers, so beautiful. There are many kinds of green trees on the campus. They stick to the campus every day, adding a lot of vitality to the school. 28. “Green grass, green trees and sky”—Singapore’s campus has left these deepest in my memory. This is a green world and a vibrant campus. Walking on the road, the dense brown elm trees covered the blue sky, and the sunlight passed through the green leaves in strands, and fell on the ground bit by bit. When the wind blew gently, it jumped up and down on the ground, just like that The stars shining in the middle of the night are so beautiful. 29. The mountains in Zhangjiajie are so amazing! Look at that mountain, it seems to be split in half alive in the middle. What's that raised spot? It's an axe. Hey, it sounds familiar? That’s right, the story of Agarwood splitting a mountain to save her mother! Even though this happened in Huashan, due to the wonder of Zhangjiajie and the wonder of nature, we can also see this scene in Zhangjiajie. 30.Look! The flowers here are so fragrant. There are bees and butterflies swarming above the flowers; look at the grass again, its emerald green figure and softness, I can't help but want to be touched and protected; what also caught my attention is the tree! Some trees are green and tall, and some trees are curled up with crouching dragons, like giant warriors. I was walking around the campus and looking at it. It seemed like a fairyland on earth, but what attracted me the most was the flower bed with all kinds of flowers, plants and trees. 31. In the orchard, the pomegranates burst into laughter, the apples wore red coats, and the dolls on the vines all wore 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, like the sound of wind chimes, echoing in the orchard, gently and very sweet. 32. Looking from afar, the mountains connecting the east and west have become colorful, the connection between the sea and the sky in the south is spectacular, the tall buildings at the foot of the mountains in the north no longer look so tall, the roads extending in all directions have become thin "vessels", and cars It's like the blood is flowing slowly, and it really feels like standing high and looking into the distance, but being close at hand. 33. I looked up at the dark blue sky, and the sparse remaining stars blinked tiredly. Everything around him was a blur. I stared at the east, and the east gradually turned white. After a while, all the stars disappeared. Gradually, the east became slightly reddish, getting thicker and thicker, expanding upwards. finally. Father-in-law Sun showed half of his flaming smile, dyeing the sky red.
34. There is a beautiful natural orchard in Gufeng Garden. Tens of thousands of fruit trees are carefully cultivated in the orchard, and there are many varieties. The fruits here are very, very big, especially apples, which are as big as two fists. The fragrance is very strong, and everyone's feet are often hooked by the fragrance. In season, the fruit trees are bent over, and the trees are covered with attractive fruits. There are lychees from May to July, longans from July to August, pomegranates, green dates, and carambolas from September to October. They are available all year round. There are Ubailan, mango and so on. 35. The spring breeze in February, during the day, is warm and slightly moist, blowing on the face, but it smells a bit like cotton wool blowing on the face; but at night, especially late at night, the sharp wind blows on the face. Jin'er, it's really a bit like scissors. The night wind was blowing in the river beach, and the willow trees on the beach were vigorously dancing their tender and oily branches as if they were drunk. 36. Walking on the walking stairs, there are many stone lions of different shapes on both sides. Some stone lions are playing with the ball, which looks so cute; some stone lions are waving to tourists, as if welcoming them; and some stone lions are glaring at you with their eyes, as if they are They are angry that tourists disturbed their rest. 37. The most attractive thing is the lotus pond at grandma’s house. There are lotus leaves, lotus flowers and lotus roots growing in the lotus pond. Some of these flowers are blooming, some are not blooming, and some are in bud. The color of the flowers is pink. They are really beautiful. So pretty! The color of the lotus leaves is green and the leaves are very big. Some of the lotus stems are curved and some are straight. They stick out of the water high. When the wind blows, the lotus leaves will spin like a top, as if they are dancing, and the bees and butterflies will also dance. Come to the dance of lotus flowers and lotus leaves, so beautiful! 38. There is nothing more charming than the green hills after bathing in the spring rain. The entire hillside is covered with lush green, and the mist that has not yet dissipated is like elegant silk, wrapped around its waist in strands, and the sunshine touches every piece. The raindrops on the leaves turned into colorful pearls. 39. At a glance, the sparse forest, the pale moon, and the blue sky look like a scene of crossing a deserted river; over there, there are thick bushes, gloomy, and seem to hide boundless darkness; it is very disturbing. I almost didn’t believe it was the prosperous Qinhuai River, but the dizzying lights in the river, the crisscrossed painting fields, the melodious rhyme of the flute, and the squeaking sound of the harp finally made us recognize the green Qinhuai River. The sky is more exposed, so we feel that night comes later; from the clear water shadow, we feel only the thin night. This is the night of the Qinhuai River. 40. The sea is rough, with one huge wave following another, like a lion opening its mouth, as if it wants to swallow the speedboat we made. The sea is so blue, like a wide and boundless blue silk, stretching to the horizon. Seagulls fly and land on the sea, showing beautiful patterns on the blue silk. 41. The wind caresses the crops, sometimes bending them, sometimes lifting them, as if the earth is breathing rhythmically, and the mature wheat in each stage is also alive. Where does the wind come from? Whispers between wheat ears. 42. The mountains in Putuo are so beautiful! Some are like green barriers, and some are like new bamboo shoots, with bright colors and reflections in the water. 43. It is so stretched and elegant. Especially in midsummer, the flowers are hot and green, with pink, white, purple... not giving in to each other, but opening up to each other. They seem to be performing a fashion show. On the huge green lotus leaves, small water drops rolled around. Occasionally, some small frogs jumped on a lotus leaf and used the lotus leaf as a singing platform. Under the sunlight, the water drops sparkle and look beautiful. 44. The maple forest covered the earth with a red carpet. When the autumn wind blew, the maple leaves made a rustling sound, as if they were applauding to celebrate the harvest. Look, those chrysanthemums, they are blooming so enthusiastically! How exuberant! Yellow, red, white, purple... Blossoms, clusters, facing the autumn wind, covered with frost, competing for beauty, fragrant and fragrant, blooming everywhere, almost becoming a A world of brocade. 45. The clear moonlight attracted me, so I put on my clothes and went out, walking slowly into the garden under the watery moonlight. The gardenias were bathed in the moonlight, with cold condensation and dew, like a curtain in a distant dream. The bamboo shadows dance lightly with the rhythm, like water and the moonlight passes through gently, reflecting the clear brilliance of the bright moon. All things are full and alive in the moonlight. The hustle and bustle, hesitation and hesitation of the world are all melted into this watery moonlight. Suddenly enlightened, suddenly enlightened. 46.The wind is coming. First, waves of fluttering breeze swept over from the northwest beach, gently turning up the clothes of night travelers and teasing the dead leaves on the road. There was a slight rustling sound in the wilderness. After a while, the wind picked up, the sorghum on the roadside swayed wildly, and the dead branches on the trees broke and fell.
A terrible howling sound came from the distant wilderness, and the clouds became darker. Shen Lei seemed to have broken out of the heavy clouds, and the sound was like an explosion, rolling over from the northwest.