Traditional Culture Encyclopedia - Photography major - Dream of scenery (selected 16 sentences)

Dream of scenery (selected 16 sentences)

1, I will come to the tea tree again in the future, and a faint fragrance comes to the nose, refreshing and refreshing.

2. In the welcome of sunset glow, the sunshine showed a red face. In an instant, Wan Daoguang dyed the river with a layer of lemon yellow through the treetops.

3, the sun is easy to sprinkle on the floor, there are some hot air blowing slowly, as if the gas is shaking a little restless.

4. Since ancient times, there has been a road in Huashan, which is the first mountain in the world. While we are struggling to "climb" on the steep Huashan Mountain, we are enjoying the famous Huashan Mountain.

5. Walking through the campus, I only saw the whole campus become a world wrapped in silver makeup; Standing buildings are covered with white plain clothes; The branches of the young trees became loose silver bars; Lush leaves and red flowers are covered with crystal frost flowers. It is really difficult to express metaphors in words, which makes me pleasing to the eye and refreshing.

6. After class, I stood far away from the flower bed and saw the cherry blossoms floating all over the floor. When the wind blows, it is like a "goddess scattering flowers", and there are still a few buds on the treetops; Looking at the bud again and seeing it looking at me, I can't help but walk over. Buds are tender and attractive, and I am immersed in the world of flowers.

7. Walking on the climbing ladder, there are many stone lions on both sides. Some stone lions have hit the top ball and look beautiful; Some stone lions have waved to tourists, as if welcoming them warmly; Some stone lions stare at you with their eyes, as if angry that tourists have disturbed their rest.

8. In the afternoon, it began to rain in Mao Mao. Green plants are absorbing precipitation. Listen attentively, and you can still hear the sound of "zi zi". The rain stopped, the sun came out, and the little insects hiding under the tree climbed out to bask in the sun. The howl of the tiger seemed to shake the folk songs of Gan Kun. I walked into the concert hall of the animal kingdom.

9, Qiu Guang, overlapping and multiple, Mid-Autumn Festival secretly took three paths, no colorful bouquets in autumn, no lush green forests in summer, small snowflakes fluttering all year round, but fruit trees with a bumper harvest in early autumn, bringing us the joy of bumper harvest, fruits and vegetables everywhere! The following is the sentence "Dream of Scenery", I hope you will like it.

10, the boat is faint and floats on the mirror; The drizzle is crisp and gently brushed my cheek; The endless sea of reeds, like endless ribbons, extends softly and secretly. Several old photographers on board cheered and were surprised, constantly pressing the camera shutter and taking pictures from all angles. I was so excited that I walked into the main deck step by step, so that I could enjoy the delicate and elegant reed leaves more closely.

1 1, at the end of the mountain forest, the distant harvest scene jumped into my eyes. In the farmland, the rice is golden, as if it were full of gold ingots. Rice has been bent by Huang Guan, but it can't adapt to the current situation and needs to be developed again. It seems that they all need to set the Guinness Book of Records! He has a happy smile on his face. When it was windy, he waved to everyone and invited me to have a look at his hotel.

12. The grass in the ecological park is also very beautiful. The hills in the park are covered with flowers and trees, and the leaves of ginkgo trees gradually turn yellow with time, falling down one by one; Red maple leaves are red, and the ecological park is wrapped in red clouds, which also adds a passion to autumn. The leaves of pine and cypress are still so green that you are intoxicated. There are a group of children playing happily in the mountains, and there are bursts of laughter from time to time. Look, how powerful they are, adding charm to the mountains.

13, along the way, what impressed me was sitting on a raft by the Yulong River in Yangshuo. It was evening, and the sunset seemed to be covered with a thin layer of yarn, which looked vague and beautiful. With the sunset, sitting on the boat eating stone fish, I feel very leisurely. On the boat, the scenery along the way is the most unforgettable. Tall stone arch bridges, small villages, high mountains and a trickle are amazing enough. Coupled with the superb methods of the boatmen, the cooperation is impeccable. It's really a dreamland where songs are lost on earth.

14, I only see a hazy giant peak bulge in the distance, and there are dozens of small stone peaks around it. On closer inspection, Giant Peak looks like Wukong with a needle in his hand, and these little waves look like little monkeys scratching their ears and cheeks. Look, Wukong is leading the children to the worse gate. Under the pale sky, the mountains and rivers are as black as iron and magnificent. The red sun rises and the mountains are deep blue. Then, the mist surged, and the milky white yarn separated the mountains, leaving only the green peaks, really like a flower-and-bird painting with fresh pen and ink. After a while, the fog dispersed again, and the exposed cliff walls and steep rocks were dyed scarlet by the stars, and gradually turned into copper, which was particularly magnificent against the background of green trees and green fields.

15, I only see a hazy giant peak bulge in the distance, and there are dozens of small stone peaks around it. On closer inspection, Giant Peak looks like Wukong with a needle in his hand, and these little waves look like little monkeys scratching their ears and cheeks. Look, Wukong is leading the children to the worse gate. Under the pale sky, the mountains and rivers are as black as iron and solemn. The red sun rises and the mountains are deep blue. Then, the mist surged, and the milky white yarn separated the mountains, leaving only the green peaks, which really looked like a flower-and-bird painting with fresh pen and ink. After a while, the fog dispersed again, and the exposed cliff, the steep stone, was dyed scarlet by the stars and slowly turned copper, which was particularly magnificent against the background of green trees and green fields.

16, a touch of bright red sunshine is looming in the distant ravine, and the sky has gradually passed dusk. Everyone had to reluctantly go down the mountain along the winding mountain path. Although we just walked around like a cursory tour, we really realized the grandeur of nature. On the opposite cliff, an unknown flower and tree is still shivering in the autumn wind. Yellow leaves with less green fully show the tenacity of vitality. Like the stones and water in Huashan, she has a long history. At the foot of the mountain, I once again turned my eyes to the mountains and rivers, and the distant mountains seemed to brighten slightly to bid farewell to distant visitors; The temple at the top of the mountain is smoky, like a lotus in full bloom in the sky. At this time, a poem by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, overflowed in my heart: How magnificent Xiyue is, and the river is like tears. Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, the vortex hub turns to Qin.