No matter in study, work or life, everyone has been exposed to more classic jokes. What are those widely used paragraphs like? The following is a beautiful scenery writing collected by Bian Xiao for reference only. Welcome to reading.
A beautiful landscape text 1
1, in front of you is a precipice, which rises obliquely into the sky. In a gust of mountain wind, it seemed to dump on us. The path leading to the summit is really like a straight and narrow ladder hanging from the clouds. At first glance, the rolling mountains, one after another, are tall, pointed, horizontal and vertical. They are really different in shape. Some are like camels, some are like monkeys, some are like snakes, and some are like galloping wild horses. No wonder people call these mountains Snake Ridge, Lion Slope, Dog Cave, Yangjiao Peak, Wild Boar Rock and Humanoid Mountain. The rain is quietly falling, and there is only a little thin sound. The orange-red house, like an old monk in colorful robes, bowed his head and closed his eyes, accepting the baptism of rain. The wet red brick exudes irritating pig blood, which is in sharp contrast with the green laurel leaves under the wall. Gray toad, jumping in the wet and moldy mud; Under the gloomy net of autumn rain, it is the only thing full of joy and life. The mottled gray-yellow pattern on its back corresponds to the dreary sky in the distance, resulting in a harmonious tone. It jumped up with a plop, jumped into the mud from the grass nest, and splashed dark green water.
3. Looking up at Tianhu Mountain, I saw rugged mountains, lush trees, vast blue sky and misty clouds, which just constituted an elegant ink landscape painting.
In the forest, many birds are flying freely and happily. When they are happy, they sing crisp and pleasant songs. The warm spring breeze blew the river, and the river was suddenly infected by a sweet flute. Looking around, a group of naughty children are making willow flutes with weeping willow stems! They blew out the happiness and joy in their hearts.
Miss Xia walked away quietly, and Miss Qiu came lightly. She blew it gently, and the sky suddenly turned blue and Gao Shuang, just like sapphire; She blew gently, and the golden chrysanthemums and flaming morning glory all opened handsome smiling faces; She blew gently, and the sun gave off warm sunshine, which made the earth warm and the sun rose. The gray fog seems to be rolling, and I vaguely see the crowds on the playground: the first, second and third playgrounds are getting lively. Look, here comes an old teacher. Several young pioneers are saluting him. The old teacher smiled and nodded. Best of all, it snowed a little. You see, the dwarf pine on the mountain is getting darker and darker, and there is a bun of white flowers on the top of the tree, like a Japanese wet nurse. The top of the mountain is all white, and there is a silver edge on the blue sky. On the hillside, there is thick snow in some places, and grass color is still exposed in some places; In this way, one is white, the other is dark yellow, and the mountain is covered with a floral dress with water patterns; Looking at it, this floral dress seems to be blown by the wind, which makes you want to see more beautiful goatskin. As the sun sets, the yellowish sun shines obliquely on the hillside, and Bo Xue seems to be suddenly shy and slightly red. It's just a light snow. Jinan can't stand heavy snow. Those mountains are too fragile.
8. This mountain is simply an ocean of trees. The towering fir trees on the top of the mountain are like nervous soldiers standing on a cliff. Camellia oleifera, which is evergreen all the year round on the hillside, is covered with red and big fruits in autumn; Evergreen pine trees stretch their vigorous branches, big camphor trees at the foot of the mountain hold up a big umbrella, and thousands of birds jump and sing.
9. The clouds cleared and the weather cleared. Late mountain Ming. Xiaoxiheng should not make a heartbroken sound when the branches are rough. But anywhere in green hills and spring, it is always possible to go down this road. In those days, multicolored pens were given to Wuhu City. Recall my life. If it's love. Try to take Lingcha, and ask Junping on the way home. Cool colour eventually heavy, but must be put away, Yushan oblique.
10, autumn in the field. The rice in the field is ripe, and the rice in Huang Chengcheng is like a big piece of gold. In the east, people come here with harvesters. They let every grain of rice into the warehouse.
1 1. In another farmhouse, this group of friends saw an ancient method of making crystal cakes. They saw a villager pour steamed rice into a hole cut by a semicircular stone, then beat the rice into foam with a mallet, knead it into a ball, and then put it into a wooden model with a length of15cm, a width of 4cm and a height of 2cm, and make it piece by piece. Seeing this primitive production method, everyone's interest suddenly soared and everyone wanted to try the gavel. The hospitable villagers satisfied everyone's wishes. Group friends increased Wei, Tsinghua, and Li successively picked up gavels to participate in labor, which showed incisively and vividly.
12, sitting upstairs overlooking He Lin, surrounded by green trees. The rain hit the banana leaves and rolled down from the wide leaves. The leaves were washed brightly by the rain and swayed with the wind, as if cheering for the rare coolness of this hot summer. In the distance, the lotus leaves are green, and white and red lotus flowers adorn them. All kinds of umbrellas swim in the green, adding another landscape. It is picturesque, and people travel in a world of pictures.
13, several boats shuttled back and forth on the lake, and some group members put their shoulders on the boat, raised their heads and spread their wings, expressing their wonderful moments. The silvery laughter echoed on the lake, and the fish in the water cheered. At this point, the calm lake has been uneven, and the waves on the lake have turned over and splashed one after another. People on the boat and on the lake are competing with the fish and draw a beautiful picture of people watching the fish jump.
14, the rain continued to drift, and the rainstorm a few days ago caused the flood information to be in a hurry. It is said that the flood that has not happened for several years threatens the residents along the river. The crops in the field are flooded, the crops in the field are not harvested, the roads are washed away and houses collapse. After the flood receded, they had to rebuild their destroyed homes. Government officials and soldiers are busy fighting floods.
15, went to Guangdong on business a few years ago. After I finished in Zhanjiang, I drove back to Foshan early in the morning. In July in Guangdong, the sun is like fire, and the weather forecast is 40 degrees every day. Looking out from the air-conditioned car, I feel that the earth is slightly smoking, and houses, roads and fields are all shrouded in a thin layer of smoke. In people's vision, it seems to be distorted, in the beautiful second paragraph of the deformed landscape.
1, "Twitter-Who sings in the quiet forest? You guessed it, it's a swallow flying between the blue sky and white clouds. Probably beside it, there is a beloved swallow. The male swallows sang love songs affectionately, and the beautiful rhyme flowed out like the spring water of the soul. At this time, I think its music is superior to everything in the world. Sure enough, the swallow's mother was moved by its singing. They flew to the sky together and wrote their own Ode to Joy.
2. In early autumn, the leaves in Huang Qing began to flicker, and the sparse flowers swayed gently in the wind with deep affection. However, as long as it is outlined in autumn, that kind of beauty is unimaginable. Autumn is golden autumn, and the leaves have long been unable to find the dense green clothes in summer. The yellowed fan leaves are looming with golden veins, as if they had been brilliant. With a little golden halo, a breeze blew through the golden ocean.
Suddenly, the sun can't hide any longer. It shoots a million rays of light from the east with its huge cheeks and dyes everything red. Before long, the fireball-like red sun rose slowly from the eastern horizon, and the distant Woods were suddenly covered with colorful clothes. Full of vitality, especially the dew on the branches and leaves, like diamonds, is particularly dazzling, especially pure and charming.
The sound of running water in the river, like plucking a string, flows down along the gurgling sound. Birds in the tree jump around the tree and wake the sleeping animals with crisp sounds. In the small pond in the afternoon, the fish are playing hide-and-seek happily in the water, and the little frog is croaking and singing under the lotus leaf. Listen, under the leaves, the insects are having a lively concert.
I don't know when, the moon has hung on the treetops, and the bright moonlight pours down from the sky and mountains like a waterfall. Everywhere you go, it's quiet, delicate and warm. The fog is no longer thick, and the wind has become gentle. In the moonlight, the quiet lake reflects the stars. The moonlight of the stars rippled on the river, and unknown birds sang in a low voice from time to time at the other end of the mountain.
6.good morning. The air is so fresh, the stream is gurgling, and the stream is clear and running straight ahead. The willows on both sides are reflected on the water, and their long hair flutters with the wind. It seems that the water surface is regarded as a mirror. Look in the mirror here every day and see your beautiful figure.
7. This is a painting! I thought to myself that this is an elegant ink painting, elegant and beautiful. I want to hold it in my arms and never let it go. It's so beautiful that I don't know where to put it that it won't defile its holy beauty.
8. In the early morning, a thin layer of fog floated on the lake, as if the patio lake was in a fairy tale world. The sun rises lazily in the east and slowly lifts the hazy veil of the courtyard lake. A breeze blew, and the lake beat the shore and sang cheerful songs. Want to know if this song is good? The willow by the river tells you with its beautiful dance. Looking at its moving dance, I can't help but think of He's "Singing Willow": Jasper is dressed as a tree, and a tapestry of thousands of strands of moss hangs down. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
9. Looking up, I was stunned by the dreamlike clouds. The middle road is like a dividing line, which divides the sky in half. The sky on the left is light blue, and the clouds are as deep as the sea, motionless. The sky on the right is foggy white, but the clouds are vibrant bright orange, lively and quiet. But the sky above the path is a beautiful rose, elegant but not arrogant, beautiful but not enchanting, and the clouds are fluffy pink, like sweet cotton candy.
10, the rain is golden and the running water is golden. All the gold colors are gathered together, squeezed together, overlapped and crossed quietly. Gold is dignified, gold is magical, and gold is happy. Dye the harvested wheat fields golden in autumn, ah! Inadvertently, a few drops of paint just landed on the chrysanthemum and even dyed it yellow. Smiling faces bloom one after another, standing upright in the autumn wind, like a stubborn girl, with a little tenderness in her strength. Suddenly there was a gust of wind, as if the dance teacher were directing, and all the gold colors fluttered neatly together according to the beat. Nature can be heard, but it is not noisy. Listen, the wind is blowing variations across the grass. From far to near, the grass is like rolling green waves, flickering. The grass is dotted with crystal dew, which seems to crown the grass with diamonds. The wind blew through the treetops, blowing green handwriting. It also turned into a drop of dew and flowed into my heart. It roared past the rocks, and its sound was like wild animals barking vigorously.
12, gradually, twilight appeared in the sky that was originally covered by night. The morning star gradually became pale and weak, and finally retreated under the irradiation of shallow sunlight. With the disappearance of the morning star, the shy sun radiates several dazzling golden lights.
13, cooking smoke rises in an endless stream over the countryside, like a fairy in white tulle, jumping lightly in the faint morning fog. The sun has exposed half of his face, and Xia Hong on the horizon seems to be covered with a layer of Phnom Penh. The sun is also generously sprinkling light and heat on the earth, shooting at the Woods and shining on people who have got up and worked. Look at that. Pea flowers, they are wearing white and purple coats. From a distance, they dance like beautiful butterflies among the flowers, and there are small flower drums that are not fully opened. They are all round, like colorful pearls, how beautiful! Suddenly I heard a group of farmers singing. They sang while working, and they were very happy. That voice is not beautiful, but it is natural, not beautiful and simple.
15, the footsteps of the rain are thin and light, interwoven into a net to cover the silent night. In the dark, I can't see the distant scenery clearly, only a vague outline. Lying in bed, listening to the rain with your eyes closed. The ethereal and pure rain, like an elegant and wonderful piano music, gradually pervades the night sky. Onomatopoeia can't be used to describe it, it is to obliterate its beauty. Beautiful, elegant, pure and natural.
16, just out of the library, depressed mood was diluted by bright sunshine, almost greedily breathing fresh air. Clouds are floating loosely and slowly, and the sunshine has covered the edge of the clouds with a warm golden color, as if there is a golden castle, which is almost transparent. I couldn't help laughing easily, and the natural chestnut mixed with golden hair fluttered in the wind.
17, the breeze blew my face and blew me to the road by the river. On the road by the river, birds call my name and flowers dance for me; The cricket sang a song for me. The wind blew the nearby mountains green and the water was clear. The sun also wants to look out. At this wonderful moment, the sun came out and everywhere was full of vitality. On both sides of the ridge, there are green grasslands everywhere, and there are several dewdrops on the leaves, which shine in the sun.
18, spring, bamboo forest full of green. Bamboo shoots grow out, and slowly, buds grow on bamboo shoots and become greener and bigger. Pick a young leaf at hand, put it to your mouth, gently blow it, and make a beautiful sound. Like a whistle. Every spring, the bamboo forest will make a beautiful whistle.
19, the bamboo forest is near the top of the mountain. Look up, you can't see the sky, you can't see the bamboo top. Everything at this time is wrapped in fog, or protected by fog. You should feel that kind of silence, that kind of silence is enough to make you forget everything, just stand there blankly, but occasionally feel the mood that human beings should have. This makes me understand why some ancient literati and poets are unwilling to be officials, but are willing to live in seclusion in the mountains, live with the mountains and dance with the water.
20. Entering the depths of the dense forest, a big lake jumps from the paper, which is the most famous lake in the bamboo sea in southern Sichuan-Qinglong Lake. The lake is deep, but it is so crystal clear, like a pair of bright and deep eyes, growing on this land of feng shui.
2 1, Look, the corn in the field is smiling, the autumn wind is blowing, the sun is shining, and autumn is golden. Look at the maple leaves all over the mountain. They are as red as a flaming flame. Autumn is red. Hehe, we are all wrong. Autumn is not golden or red. Autumn is colorful.
22. In the snow, the world seems to be wider if you step on it with a deep foot and a shallow foot. In the cold winter, the mountains overlap, the snow is clear and faint, and the sadness is clear. If there are frozen birds whining, I can't help thinking that the beautiful scenery will be miserable after all. Fragments and beautiful paragraphs about landscape writing
23. In the early morning, when the sun meets the horizon, the large green trees on the mountain, the forest under the mountain, the crystal-clear stream, the lovely land and the hardworking people under your feet are all integrated with this crystal-clear dark blue, leaving only a pearl-like sun dancing on the mountain. This is something that city people can never understand and touch.
24. The sky at noon is heartbreaking blue. The sky is between light blue and blue. The sky is blue. The sun is in the middle, red and white. Its light and heat do not pollute the sky at all, but directly cover our whole body. There is not a cloud in the sky. I guess the hot air blew them all away. It really feels like late spring and early summer.
25. Walking into the Woods, the fragrance and flowers of the earth come at you head-on, which is refreshing. Trees crisscross each other to form a three-dimensional fence. The trunk is two or three meters low and more than ten meters high, woven into a green barrier. Red and white flowers bloom in the branches, and a faint fragrance escapes in the breeze. In the early morning, the deer drank water by the stream, and the willows by the stream shook their branches in the breeze, dancing like a beautiful girl. In the small pond in the afternoon, the little frog enjoys the cool under the lotus leaf. When the stars in the sky winked at me playfully, the small animals fell into a sweet dream.
The Beauty of Landscape Writing Paragraph 3
1, the green satin-clear Jinsha River water sets off a colorful, beautiful and quiet small village, which flows slowly and makes a brisk sound. This noise is very pleasant in the wilderness. Then, it meets another tributary that flows into the Yangtze River, and the two rivers collide. Suddenly, the waves were rough, the whitewater was monstrous, and it rumbled like a million Ma Benteng, whistling and flowing into the distance, with a huge momentum and overwhelming force.
2. Autumn rain hits them in the face. Piles of dark gray clouds hold the earth low. It's already late autumn, all the trees in the endless forest are bare, and the old trees stand gloomy and brown moss covers its wrinkles. Ruthless autumn stripped them of their beautiful clothes, and they had to wither and stand there bald.
3. All kinds of wild flowers woke up, only to see them stretch their backs, hold their heads high and compete for full bloom. Red, yellow, blue, white and purple flowers are really full of flowers and colors. Although these flowers are not expensive, they decorate this grassland of youth with their own beauty and dedicate themselves selflessly to the earth. Swarms of bees, flapping their yellow wings, are busy humming honey; Colorful butterflies also dance in pairs.
4. Jiangnan in spring is beautiful, the wind is soft, the air is fresh and the sunshine is warm; Wheat seedlings in the field are like the sea, scattered villages are unsinkable boats, criss-crossing winding rivers, willow branches by the river spit out buds, and reeds are green as soon as they come out; The calm river wakes up from the simplicity of winter and is covered with the color of nature.
From time to time, a waterfall rushes from the mountain to the center of the river, splashing a splash. With the change of the mountain, the river twists and turns. I saw so many things in the bow that I walked past this picturesque martial arts corridor unconsciously.
6. The weather is getting colder. Pieces of yellow leaves, like beautiful yellow butterflies, have left the warm embrace of the tree mother, gently falling from the tree and flying to grasslands, rivers and crops. This fallen leaf seems to be a messenger, telling everyone that "autumn is coming, autumn is coming". The grass also took off its green clothes and put on its golden autumn clothes. Miss Qiu returned to the world with the joy of falling leaves. In this scene of Huang Chengcheng, all kinds of small flowers seem to be asleep, with their heads down and their hands hanging, silently waiting for the arrival of spring in the distance.
7. The Lijiang River is also beautiful in winter. Although it is not as vibrant as spring, summer and autumn, it is so pure and quiet. When you climb the Diecai Mountain next to the Lijiang River, you can see it from a distance. Like a green belt, the Lijiang River is surrounded by Sichuan and Shaanxi, Elephant Trunk Mountain and Fu Bo from far to near, which makes Guilin's landscape always so exquisite and beautiful.
8. It's late at night. By the moonlight outside the window, my thoughts flew to the river in my hometown. Willows are weeping on both sides of the river, the river is clear, and pearl-like blisters gurgle from time to time on the river surface.
9. We came to Xujiaomen. On the bridge, overlooking the Yangtze River, it lies like a winding dragon on the land of the motherland. In a short time, we came to the long-awaited Yangtze River. How beautiful the scenery here is! The turbulent river is constantly beating against the river bank; There are several boats on the shore, swaying under the impact of the waves. On the river, several brave petrels spread their wings against the sea breeze.
10, spring is coming, and every corner of the earth is full of the breath of spring. On campus, there are beautiful Lu elephants everywhere in spring. Willow pulls out thin willow silk and embellishes it with yellowish leaves; The grass grew with the fragrance of the earth, and clusters of bright green flowers stretched themselves, yawned and leaned out their little heads; The children took off their heavy winter clothes and put on light and bright spring clothes; Birds fly out of the house and sing beautiful songs, telling us that spring is coming!
Beautiful scenery writing paragraph 4
1, the trees are all quiet golden yellow, so romantic and dreamy, so melancholy and sad, so rich, gentle and mellow, lofty, elegant and noble, like a modest gentleman, gentle and sincere, standing in the breeze, so sharp, aloof and unsociable, coldly looking at the crowd at your feet, indomitable. These guardians who stick to this tranquility all the year round wear golden clothes, but they are not cumbersome or gaudy at all. On the contrary, their temperament is great. After all, they are what the world looks up to.
2, like a person to enjoy the moonlight, look at the leaves of the plane under the light, and look for the tail of the years. Every time I stand in the moonlight, I will think of the shy talented woman in Our yet we called and urged a thousand times before she started toward us, and she began to walk towards us playing the pipa. If only she were by my side, I want to listen to her play a song, imagine myself next to Li Bai's voice with elegant music, hold a glass with him in the moonlight and look at the beautiful sky in the distance.
There are many stone arch bridges with different shapes and postures. Have open shoulders, upper abdomen and thrust? Some people like to pair up in groups and open four or five aisles at the bottom of the bridge; There are also some unruly people who enjoy silence alone, and only they never walk with each other. Although there are many kinds, they all have similarities. No matter which bridge is surrounded by water, someone can do it.
4. A dozen bamboos, clustered together, failed to see their fresh, elegant, towering and swaying posture in the wind on weekdays. Due to the oppression of the rain, they bent down and tossed their heads, and with the help of the wind, they threw themselves down to reduce the burden, showing their lofty and unyielding character.
Although there are dazzling neon lights in Wuhan at night, the whole city shines beautifully. But the night in Wuhan is so sad. Everyone likes to see the red light, but no one wants to look up and enjoy the sad sky. Sometimes I look up at the sky many times, but I can't find the twinkling stars. Sad sky, even the stars are crying in the silent corner.
6. Several small peach trees are also in bud, and the crimson buds can't stop its gorgeous style, which makes people want to see its amazing bloom. Passing through the flower market the other day, I happened to see a flower shop selling this ornamental peach tree. The buds on each branch are almost the same size, and they are all in bud. I really wanted to buy it, but then I thought about it. Growing flowers is not something a clown like me can do.
It didn't rain that summer. At that time, the rural roads were not so much roads as blank roads. There is still no horse bone rock with even a little mud in many places. As soon as the sun shines, the whole road is surprisingly hot. Some paved roads, when the wind blows, raise a cloud of dust and overwhelm you.
8. Dance of Shuiyun Theater, with a total construction area of 9565 square meters, the highest point is 28-6 meters, the length is 90 meters, and the width is 80 meters, with one basement and three floors above ground. Adopt the most advanced high-tech means in the world to present all kinds of wonderful performances. Through the stage machinery, the water lifting stage and Shui Piao stage are built to realize the land and water changes of the stage. The audience can really feel the feeling of being sprayed by the vast water mist, and can also see the actors jumping out of the water like hibiscus, bringing spiritual shock to the audience with their shocking visual and auditory effects. That kind of vividness makes people feel like they are in a mirage.