Sentences describing scenery (shorter)

Sentence describing that scenery in spr:

Spring is coming! Look, the melting ice water woke up the stream. "Ding Dong Ding Dong", like a magical singer of nature, is singing crisp and sweet songs and rushing forward. ...

Swallows dragged their scissors-like tails back to their hometown in the north. They twittered and twittered, as if to say, "Spring is coming, spring is coming!" "

The sunshine in spring is particularly bright, and the girl in spring smiles. Sunlight and red beams come and touch you gently, like a young mother's hand.

With the brisk pace of the spring girl, the green grass broke through the ground and dived out of the soil, tender and green. In the park, you can see these tenacious grasses everywhere.

I look for spring with curiosity. Ah, I see spring. The mountains in the distance are rolling, full of green. The grass on the nearby hillside also crept out of the ground quietly. They are tender and green. Fat little lobular children, like a fat doll who just woke up. This piece, that cluster, dotted with steep slopes. Trees on the hillside quietly pull out new branches and sprout like grass. Willow branches hang down like a thread hanging from a tree. Small bright yellow leaves are like petals tied on a string. Poplar is in bloom, and these flowers are clusters of purple. It's interesting to be covered with soft fur like a caterpillar. Peach blossoms are in full bloom, apricot flowers are hanging on branches, and pear flowers are blooming.

In this warm season, in the Woods, many trees are full of bright flowers; Everyone refused to compromise, red, yellow, white and purple, and all kinds of flowers really looked like a beautiful big flowerbed. Many butterflies and bees smell the flowers and fly around to collect honey and fly around in mid-air.

In the Woods, many birds are flying freely and happily. When they are happy, they sing crisp and pleasant songs. The warm spring breeze blows the river, and the river is suddenly infected by a pleasant and moving flute sound. 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.

All kinds of wild flowers also woke up, only to see them spread out, hold their heads high, and rush to indulge in full bloom. Red, yellow, blue, white and purple ... are really colorful. 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.

Grandpa Dongse sent away the cold of the earth, and Miss Chun came to the world with light steps. The scenery in spring is very beautiful, just like a vivid painting.

The rain in spring is gentle, and only the spring rain beats the branches and leaves of bamboo. Rain sometimes falls in a straight line and sometimes floats with the wind, leaving a beautiful image of smoke, fog, yarn and silk. The splashing rain flower seems to be a beating note on the piano, playing a beautiful melody.

How can the sky be colorful and dazzling? Ah, so the children are on guard against kites. Under the blue sky and white clouds, all kinds of kites are flying freely and soaring. What a refreshing sight!

Ah, everything in spring is full of vitality.

Ah, spring is so beautiful! Let's feel the beauty of nature with our heart.

Spring is a season full of vitality, but also a beautiful, magical and hopeful season.

Spring has arrived, and all kinds of gorgeous flowers are blooming, all of which are so gorgeous and dazzling. The oilseed rape planted by the farmer's uncle in the field is also in bloom. Golden rape flowers have become the world of butterflies, and beautiful butterflies are dancing on the golden stage. They fly in the air for a while and stay quietly on the rape flowers for a while. Just like this, it also adds a lot of fun to spring. The beauty of rape flowers also attracts many "working people"-bees, who are always tirelessly pollinating rape flowers day and night. Occasionally, a breeze blows, and the golden rapeseed immediately surges up with undulating "golden waves". From a distance, it's really beautiful!

The sun is lower and red as blood. On the surface of the water, a striking broad light wave extends from the edge of the ocean to the side of the ship.

The sky was dyed blood red by the sunset, pink clouds were reflected on the flowing water, the whole river turned purple, and the horizon seemed to light a fire.

In spring, the sunshine is warm, and a warm hand is extended, which makes people feel comfortable all over.

The spring breeze blew away the dark clouds, and the sun smiled happily, spreading warmth and brilliance all over the lake.

A story about spring:

Spring is a season full of vitality, but also a beautiful, magical and hopeful season.

Spring has arrived, and all kinds of gorgeous flowers are blooming, all of which are so gorgeous and dazzling. The oilseed rape planted by the farmer's uncle in the field is also in bloom. Golden rape flowers have become the world of butterflies, and beautiful butterflies are dancing on the golden stage. They fly in the air for a while and stay quietly on the rape flowers for a while. Just like this, it also adds a lot of fun to spring. The beauty of rape flowers also attracts many "working people"-bees, who are always tirelessly pollinating rape flowers day and night. Occasionally, a breeze blows, and the golden rapeseed immediately surges up with undulating "golden waves". From a distance, it's really beautiful!

Spring is the season people yearn for, and people always make their own plans in this season. As the saying goes: "A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning." It tells us that one year's wishes should be planned in spring, and the heaviest time of the day is in the morning. In spring, people start farming, transplanting rice seedlings and planting trees. Migratory birds also migrated from the south to the north, cheering for the farmers working in the fields. Some birds stand on tall trees, some simply stand on the ridge, and some stand on the staff. It is this that makes the farmers in the field happy and everything is very lively.

In spring, animals also wake up from a deep sleep. The grass began to sprout, and the land was full of thriving scenes. At first glance, there is a green scene everywhere, just like a watercolor painting.

Winter goes, spring comes, winter comes, spring comes, wax comes, spring comes, spring comes, spring comes, and spring comes.

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When March is cold, spring is cold, spring is approaching, spring is coming, spring is coming.

Spring returned to the earth, spring returned to the earth, spring returned to the earth, spring returned to the earth, spring returned to the earth.

The sun is lower and red as blood. On the surface of the water, a striking broad light wave extends from the edge of the ocean to the side of the ship.

The sky was dyed blood red by the sunset, pink clouds were reflected on the flowing water, the whole river turned purple, and the horizon seemed to light a fire.

In spring, the sunshine is warm, and a warm hand is extended, which makes people feel comfortable all over.

The spring breeze blew away the dark clouds, and the sun smiled happily, spreading warmth and brilliance all over the lake.

In the early morning, Miss Chun came to us in beautiful clothes, smiling and dancing with warm wind, putting on new clothes for nature and making everything show infinite vitality. A ray of golden sunshine is scattered on the grass that has just put on new clothes. The sunshine shines on the dew on the grass, crystal clear and beautiful! ……

Spring is not as dry and hot as summer, as cold and cheerless as autumn, nor as cold as winter. But spring is a vibrant and energetic spring. This reminds me of our mother, who is like the earth. When she gave birth to us, we had life. When spring comes back, it means that everything has to start all over again and all life has to start all over again.

Oh! Spring rain, it turned out that you came to the earth with the spring girl, which filled the earth with vitality and fresh breath. Your dexterous hands touch people's heartstrings and draw people's beautiful hopes.

Good sentences describing summer scenery:

There is not a cloud in the sky, there is no sun overhead, there is no wind, and all the trees are standing there listlessly and lazily.

As soon as the sun came out, the ground seemed to be on fire.

It's so hot that it seems that a spark will cause an explosion.

The scorching sun is like fire, and the earth is like a steamer, which makes people breathless.

Walking on the road, the oncoming wind hit like a heat wave.

Early in the morning, cicadas cried loudly to tell people that another hot day had begun.

It's very hot in summer, and the birds don't know where to hide; Plants and trees hang their heads; The puppy was so hot that it stuck out its tongue and kept panting.

Cicada kept making annoying calls on the branches, as if cheering for the scorching sun.

In summer, the vegetation is particularly lush, the leaves of holly trees are shining, and the old elm trees are flourishing, giving people a thick shade.

In summer, the clear river has become a good place for children to escape the heat. You see, they are frolicking in the water, having a water fight for a while, fishing for a while, and having a good time.

The sun in summer is like a big stove, roasting the earth, even the air is hot, and people sweat when they move.

Buffalo has already hid in the pond, and its whole body is buried in the water, with only one head exposed to the water to breathe.

In July, the sun hung like a fireball in the blue sky. The cloud seems to have melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace.

The early summer sun shines through the dense branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with shiny spots the size of copper coins.

The wind blows with a slight warmth, and cuckoos sing from time to time. It is telling us: "Spring is over."

Grass, reeds and red, white and purple wildflowers are steamed by the fiery red sun hanging high in the air, and the air is filled with sweet and intoxicated breath.

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.

In midsummer, it is so hot that even dragonflies only dare to fly near the shade, as if they were afraid that the sun would burn their wings.

There is not a cloud in the air, there is not a wind, there is a scorching sun overhead, and all the trees are standing there listlessly and lazily.

In midsummer July, there is not a cloud in the blue sky. The sun is scorching the earth, the water in the river is boiling hot, and the soil in the field is smoking.

Under the scorching sun, on both sides of the road, ripe grains bent down and lowered their heads in the heat. There are so many grasshoppers.

Grass leaves, wheat and rye fields, wheat and rye fields, reeds on the shore make a weak and noisy sound.

The sun is like a fireball of the boss, the light is burning, the road surface is scorched by the scorching sun, and a pile of white smoke is stepped on.

It's sweltering and there's not a breath of wind. The thick air seems to have solidified.

The whole city is like a burnt-out brick kiln, which makes people breathless. Dogs lie prone on the ground with bright red tongues, and mules and horses have particularly large nostrils.

Flaming parachutes are hanging high in the air, so hot that fish in the river dare not surface and birds dare not fly out of the mountains. Even the dogs in the village just stick out their tongues and gasp endlessly.

That day, it was terribly hot. As soon as the sun came out, the ground was already on fire, and some gray gases, like clouds, like Feiyun, like fog, like fog, floated low in the air, making people feel breathless.

It was a long summer without rain, and the old loach in the field was turned white by the scorching sun. The stream near the village dropped several inches, and the stones above the water suddenly became bigger.

I don't know where the bird went; The vegetation is dejected and despondent, as if dying; Only cicadas keep chirping in the branches; It's really breaking gongs and drums to cheer for the scorching sun!

The willow trees in the street seem to be sick, and the leaves are hanging with dust and rolling on the branches, and the branches are still. There is white light on the road, and the vendors dare not shout. The plexiglass signboard at the door of the store seems to have been sunburned.

Sentences describing autumn scenery:

1. Autumn rain often falls, thin and dense. The wind is mixed with rain, and the rain falls with the wind. The rain gently washes everything on the earth, the ground is polished, and the leaves are constantly oozing raindrops full of particles. At dusk, the wind and rain slowed down. The sun climbed out of the clouds again and gave her afterglow to the earth. Yellow leaves reveal a faint reddish color in the soft sunshine, just like a shy girl's beautiful cheeks.

2. Where the autumn wind floats, the leaves will make a rustling sound, which is very nice. When the wind is strong, yellow leaves will break free from the shackles of trees and dance with the wind, like a beautiful yellow butterfly, singing and dancing with the accompaniment of the wind. At this time, just three or two people walked through the falling yellow leaves. Isn't this a beautiful picture? But it is so fleeting, like a flash in the pan. It disappeared before I could appreciate it carefully.

Autumn wind and autumn rain may be the most perfect couple in the world. Autumn wind blows autumn rain, accompanied by autumn wind. They can make everything in the world reflect crystal luster and autumn elegance. Maybe they can trim out a beautiful autumn picture. Looking at their figures, I can't help feeling that autumn wind blows and autumn rain flies; Autumn wind sends cool, autumn rain sends cool.

Autumn wind, autumn rain and autumn leaves. No one can show beauty alone. They express a kind of overall beauty and a kind of harmonious beauty. Without wind, rain can't fly and leaves can't dance; Without rain, the wind will not be wet and the leaves will not be ashamed; Without leaves, the wind looks monotonous and the rain looks boring. Only by combining them skillfully can we form a beautiful painting and a beautiful poem-autumn.

The lush forest beside the rice field is now yellow, and several red maples seem to be unable to bear loneliness. They come to join in the fun and dedicate mangroves to autumn. From a distance, they look like a girl in red dancing on a golden carpet.

In late autumn, everything enjoys the warmth of the sun, which is warm but not hot. Sometimes a gust of wind blows to play with them, flowers bloom confidently, vegetation glows green, and everything is full of vitality. Isn't this a unique autumn? Bright green has turned the botanical garden into a sea of road colors. Bright flowers and unknown wild fruits are dotted everywhere, in the lake, in the grass, on the lawn and on the trees. Not only do they add oil and vinegar, but sometimes they laugh happily together. A group, charming. Walking around, I found that bamboo was standing. They are never lonely because they live in groups, or a large group of people live together. The dense bamboo forest seems to have too many leaves, and all the bamboos bend outward. From a distance, it looks like a big green flower. So beautiful, why are you still looking forward to autumn?

6. Autumn is not only sadness, but also its unique beauty, like an ink painting, full of poetry. "Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan" makes people see the leisurely pastoral scenery; "The sunset is lonely in Qi Fei, and the autumn water is * * * the sky is one color". Through the perfect combination of motion and static, let us appreciate a beautiful picture scroll.

Autumn is sometimes white, pure white without a trace of dust. "Jian Peijun is pale, the white building is frost, and the so-called Iraqis are on the water side", which makes people imagine autumn as a woman in white coming out of ancient ink painting. With a touch of sadness, she is jade bone of Ice Muscle, fresh and refined, with a moving smile. This feeling is only available in autumn.

Autumn is fiery red and full of enthusiasm, but this enthusiasm is not straightforward, but implicit. "It is the autumn wind that brings the sound, and the maple leaves are red everywhere." "Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February."

Autumn is golden, not just sunset and dusk, not just old vines and trees, not as mean and delicate as people think, but golden songs of maturity and harvest. Chunhua Qiushi, granular Man Cang. If spring sows hope, then autumn turns hope into golden and rich fruit, which can be described as complementing each other by going up a flight of stairs.

Autumn is happy again. Facing the same scenery, different people have different moods. Liu Yuxi said, "Autumn has been sad since ancient times, and I say autumn is not as good as spring." Clouds of cranes in the clear sky bring poetry to Bixiao, which makes people relaxed and happy.

The beauty of autumn is mature-it is not as shy as spring, so open in summer and so introverted in winter.

The beauty of autumn is rational-it is not as charming as spring, so hot in summer and so subtle in winter.

Autumn, harvest season, golden season-as lovely as spring, as enthusiastic as summer, as charming as winter.

The autumn sunshine is warm and quiet, the autumn wind in Dongxiang is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious.

Sentences describing the winter scenery:

1. whoosh-",the wind roared, the trees shook in the wind, and the branches were whipped like wild whips in the air.

2. Pine trees stand luxuriantly in the snow, swaying with the cold northwest wind, making a sharp and harsh roar, as if to deliberately despise winter.

Just after 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the sun has put away its faint light, as if afraid of the cold, hiding in the clouds as thick as cotton tires.

In the twelfth month of winter, the windows are blocked by snow, and the ice valves are hung on the eaves in rows like translucent crystal pillars.

That winter, it was so cold that people had a nose ache and a headache, and their feet were like two pieces of ice.

6. The wind is cold. Bare trees, like bald old people, can't stand the northwest wind and sway in the cold wind.

This winter, the ground is frozen and cracked, and the small north wind blows like a knife, and snow is flying all over the sky.

8. The sun in the middle of winter seems to be afraid of getting cold. Wearing thick clothes, the heat can't be emitted.

9. In the middle of winter, the north wind is cold, silver-gray clouds are galloping in the sky, cold current is rolling, and a heavy snow is brewing.

10. It's freezing thousands of miles in cold weather. The whole world has become a big refrigerator, the mountains are shivering with cold, the rivers are stiff with cold, and the air seems to be frozen.

1 1. The cold winter brought heavy snow. The street seems to be made of silver, so bright and brilliant. Long icicles hung in front of the eaves like crystal daggers, and the breath of pedestrians turned into white smoke.

12. After he walked for a while, clouds of hot air condensed into layers of frost flowers from his mouth and nostrils, frozen around his fur hat, like a silver helmet on his face.

13. The weather is gloomy, and the sky is covered with thick, low, gray-yellow turbid clouds. The northeast wind roared and ran wildly in the wilderness. It seems to hold a sword and can pierce a tight leather coat, not to mention the exposed face, which has been scratched again and again, and the pain is unbearable.

14. In winter, the outdoor willow covered with frost and snow is covered with tree hangings, like silver bars hanging on trees, which is particularly spectacular.

15. In winter, a thin layer of white snow, like a huge soft wool felt, covers this vast wasteland with cold silver light.

16. In early winter, she was like a beautiful, noble and reserved princess, waving a magical veil and sending a cold wind.

17. In the cold winter, the river changed its former liveliness and seemed to fall asleep peacefully.

18. In winter, although there are no charming flowers and birds in spring, no spectacular lightning and thunder in summer, and no attractive rich fruits in autumn, there are also implicit beauty dedicated to nature.

19. It was freezing and snowing, and the whole world became a big refrigerator. The mountains are shaking, the rivers are frozen stiff, and the air seems to have solidified.

20. In winter, goose feather-like snow falls in succession. The snow on the ground is thick and soft; Snow falls on the house, white, loose and soft; The trees were covered with snow, which bent the branches. The sun shines brightly on the snow-capped mountains.

2 1。 Snow, like catkins, like reeds, like dandelions, flies in the air and with the wind.

22。 Snowflakes are floating in the air, and small white feathers are falling like pear petals.

23。 It's snowing. First of all, small snowflakes are dancing lightly like catkins. Then it gets bigger and bigger, and it's tight for a while.

24。 When it began to snow, it was accompanied by light rain. Soon, I saw goose feather-like snowflakes falling from the sky with dense clouds, and soon the ground turned white. In winter nights, the mountain village is particularly quiet, only to hear snowflakes rustling and occasionally creaking, and the dead branches of trees are bent by snow.

25。 Little stars, like pearls, are embedded in the sky and shine.

Naughty little stars draw a golden arc in the blue night sky, like a weaver girl throwing a brocade thread.

26。 On a winter night, a few naked stars are pitifully cold and shivering, and you can almost hear the sound of teeth colliding.

The little star trembled in the cold air, as if shivering with cold.