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Appreciation of the most beautiful scenery sentences

1. Appreciation of Good Scenery Sentences ● The tea cave is built by the mountain and the water. On the side near the mountain, the wall climbs up the mountain like a long snake. On the side near the water, there is a place to set up a dock by the river outside the city, and a covered boat is parked in the bay. When the boat went down, it took tung oil, green salt and dyed seeds. -Appreciation of Shen Congwen's "Border Town" But you can clearly feel the outline of the scenery from such brushstrokes. "That wall is like a long snake, climbing to the side of the mountain." The unspeakable taste complements the faint breath of the article. Now, the sun has risen, and the fog has gradually dispersed. vilen is green and looks soft, which makes me feel that even if I accidentally fall from this mountain, I won't scratch a piece of skin, at most. It's green. You can't wash it off with socks. The river at the foot of the mountain is also green. It's another kind of green, bright, like mixed with oil. As for the mountain, it's still green, but it's just a pile of dark green, which makes people feel that no matter where you start, you can't open a crack, and even if you dig down two floors, its green will not fade. Really as ethereal as the veil of ancient beauty. You think, writing to you on such a green morning, how can my heart not be full of vibrant green? -Zhang Xiaofeng's appreciation of "The First Snow" fully mobilized his vision and touch, vividly depicting the green of spring. Many metaphors are used, and the images are vivid. I like this passage because it's warm after reading it. Where does this warmth come from? I think it comes from those warm words, "bright", "rich" and "vibrant", because they are written for children.

2. Appreciation of scenery quatrains and sunrise at sea —— Ba Jin's Poems and Appreciation

Duan: Sure enough, after a while, a small part of the sun appeared there. Red is very red, but there is no light. The sun seems to be carrying a heavy burden, slowly, step by step, trying to rise upwards. Finally, it broke through the clouds and jumped out of the sea completely. That color is very lovely red.

Appreciation: This is a passage describing the birth of the sun. The second sentence uses anthropomorphic writing techniques to regard the sun as a "person with a heavy burden" and "step by step". This description not only describes the slow rise of the sun, but also highlights the beauty, magic and spectacular at sunrise. This reflects the author Ba Jin's love for nature and careful observation of life. We should also have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering like Ba Jin, and be a person who is good at discovering the beauty in life. Only in this way can the beauty in life be everywhere!

3. Excerpted from the sentence "The most beautiful scenery", what scenery is not necessarily a magnificent scenery, but a small move by a person can also become a beautiful scenery.

When the tide receded, a little boy bent down again and again at the seaside. No one understood his intention. An old man walked up to him and saw the little boy pick up the fish that failed to return to the sea on the beach and throw it into the sea. The old man couldn't help telling him, "It's meaningless for you to do so. There are thousands of fish washed up on the coast here. Give up. " The little boy said without looking up, "If it weren't for the fish, my little move saved their lives."

This is a landscape, ordinary but moving, a beautiful landscape.

One rainy day, a student was trapped in school because he didn't bring rain gear. At this moment, he suddenly saw a familiar figure-his mother, who was wearing a raincoat and holding an umbrella to meet him. The students came up quickly. The mother hurriedly took off her raincoat, put it on her child and held up her umbrella. The wind mixed with rain came at her, and her clothes were wet, but she still held an umbrella for her son to shelter him from the wind and rain.

This is a landscape, it may be everywhere, but it is maternal love, a beautiful landscape.

4. Good scenery sentences plus appreciation ● Tea cave places are built by mountains and rivers. On the side near the mountain, the city wall climbed up the mountain like a long snake. On the waterfront side, there is room to set up a pier by the river outside the city and park a covered boat in the bay. When the boat went down, it took tung oil, green salt and dyed seeds.

-Shen Congwen's Border Town

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Good landscape writing should be concise and full of descriptive power. You can't find gorgeous words in Shen Congwen's pen, but you can clearly feel the outline of the scenery from such brushstrokes. "The wall is like a long snake, climbing up the mountain", and the unspeakable taste complements the faint breath of the article.

Now that the sun is rising and the fog is gradually dispersing, Yuan Ye is green and looks soft, which makes me feel that even if I accidentally fall from this mountain, I won't scratch a piece of skin, but I will be bounced twice at most, and I will get a green that can't be washed out by a sock. And the river around the foot of the mountain is also green. It is another kind of green, bright, as if mixed with oil. As for the mountain, it's still green, but it's just a bunch of dark green, which makes people feel that no matter where you start, you can't open a crack. People think that even if you dig it down two floors, its green color will not fade. In addition, my screen window is also green, very light green, really as ethereal as the gauze skirt of ancient beauty under the sunlight. You think, how can I write to you on such a green morning without being full of vibrant green?

-Zhang Xiaofeng's The First Snow

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The author fully mobilized his vision and touch, and wrote the green in spring. Metaphors are used in many places, and the images are vivid. I like this passage because it is very warm after reading it. Where does this warmth come from? I think it flowed from those warm words. "Bright", "rich" and "full of vitality" are more poetic and beautiful because they are written for children. The green color in the author's works seems to be alive and flowing, as if it appeared in the letter. I like green, too. I like this piece of green written by the author. Their energy makes people feel happy and hopeful.

The sky is full of red clouds and golden waves. The red sun is like a melting pot of boiling molten steel, and generate shines with dazzling golden light.

In the morning, the sun is like a new wife who just went out, showing half her face shyly. The sun went down, and its exceptionally bright light came out from the treetops, dyeing white clouds and green hills red.

Slowly, the sun shone through the clouds, revealing a face that had already swelled red, like a shy little girl looking at the earth. Brilliant sunshine permeates through the gaps between leaves, through the fog in the morning, and continuously spreads all over the campus.

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 extending a warm hand makes people feel very comfortable. The spring breeze blew away the dark clouds, and the sun smiled happily, spreading warmth and brilliance all over the lake.

The scorching sun hung high in the sky, red light hit the ground like a rocket, and the ground caught fire, reflecting the flame when the oil boiled. I dare not look up at the sun, but I feel dazzling everywhere. The air, the roof and the ground are all white and bright, with a little red in white. From top to bottom, it looks like a huge fire mirror, each of which is the focus of the fire mirror, as if everything were going to burn.

It's late autumn, and the sun is lazily hanging in the sky, like an old man with a smiling face taking a nap. The sunshine in late autumn is like the orange lampshade on the quilt, which gives off soft light and shines on the body and face, which is warm.

As soon as the sun comes to autumn, it scatters all the light to the world. Look, the fields are golden, the fields are golden, and the mountains are golden.

The sun in winter is as pale as the moon. The sun was entangled in thin clouds and gave off a faint dazzling white light.

The sun works hard all year round, and when it is busy in winter, it is already exhausted and can hardly release heat. Warm sunshine, through the dense leaves, fell and became golden dots.

The towering mountains in the distance, covered with golden coats in the sun, are particularly beautiful. Sunlight was filtered by layers of leaves and leaked to him, turning into a faint, round and gently swaying halo.

It was already eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and the bright sunshine drew circles of gold and silver on the leaves. Sunlight shines on the white earth through weak clouds, reflecting silver light and dazzling.

The golden sunshine poured down and poured into the blue waves, making the monotonous and calm sea surface somewhat colorful. When the bright red sun shines on the top of the mountain, the fog spreads like a curtain, and the city gradually appears in the golden sun.

The sunlight penetrating through the clouds is like a golden thread, criss-crossing, splicing light gray and blue gray clouds into beautiful patterns. The sun has just risen to the top of the mountain, covered by the bright red morning glow, and the sun shines through the cracks in the clouds, like countless dragons spouting golden waterfalls.

Golden sunlight shone through the cracks and sprinkled on the grass growing on the brown land. The sky is as blue as washing, and the bright sunshine shoots down from the dense gaps of pine needles, forming a thick beam of light, which casts a veil-like mist on the tree-lined trees.

The smiling face of the sun is red, which makes the hazy campus suddenly enlightened. A purple glow appeared in the sky, like a red rose in full bloom.

The newly rising sun is full of energy and red light, illuminating the whole world. The fiery red rising sun has just penetrated the sea level, adding a touch of rose to the beautiful and quiet sea.

The morning light shines on the lake, and the breeze rises at the beginning, and the fine waves jump, stirring the lake to pieces of gold. Suddenly, a red sun rose head-on, emitting golden light, like golden stripes, driving away clouds.

A red sun jumped out of the sea, bright and dazzling. The sea water and air immediately filled with Hui Jin, and the sea water changed from dark blue to blue. The golden morning sun gradually dyed the eastern sky red, and the peak of Huangshan Mountain was dyed deep red by brilliant clouds.

The morning glow faces the sun, revealing a red face. In an instant, ten thousand golden lights dyed the water surface with a layer of carmine through the treetops. Good words, good sentences, good paragraphs, good words describe mountains, mountains, strange mountains, barren hills, hillsides, forests, Qian Shan, mountain gardens, various rocks, magnificent mountains, clear water, beautiful mountains, lush valleys, green mountains and green waters, strange mountains and Qinghai, beautiful scenery, barren grass, towering clouds and winding strange peaks.

The surrounding mountains are like a colorful cloth. The mountains and waves are stacked on top of each other.

The mountains are dark and boundless, and the knives and axes are indomitable. The undulating loess hills are really like the waves of a big flood.

Longshan is like a big grave, standing in the night. The mountains on both sides of the Xiajiang River go straight up and down, which makes people dizzy.

The deep valley is strangely quiet and cold. The ravine is full of snow, as high as the back of the mountain, and it has become a flat snow paved square.

At the beginning of the morning, the mountains are like shy girls, looming and the sun is setting. It is strange to stand here for a long time. The mountains have completely changed. Their shapes are very different from those seen from the plains or mid-levels. They become very layered, messy, majestic and strange.

Look up, the mountain is the sky, and the sky is also the mountain. It seems that your nose can touch the mountain at any time. I saw a misty giant peak protruding in the distance, surrounded by dozens of small stone peaks.

A closer look shows that the giant peak is like the Monkey King holding a golden hoop, and those small peaks are like monkeys scratching their ears and cheeks. Look, the Monkey King is taking his children to kill the worse.

Under the pale sky, the mountains are as black as iron and solemn. The red sun rises and the peaks are deep blue.

Then, the mist appeared, and the milky white yarn separated the heavy mountains, leaving only the blue peaks, which really looked like a refreshing landscape painting. After a while, the fog cleared again, and the bare rock wall and steep rock wall were dyed deep red by the sun's light and gradually turned into bronze, which was particularly magnificent against the background of green trees and fields.

There is not a village and a paddy field in the overlapping mountains. These mountains are like some drunken old people who have been sleeping for tens of millions of years.

6. Beautiful sentences should be elegant. 1) 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. ...

2) The willows spread their yellow-green branches and leaves, swaying gently in the slight spring breeze, as if groups of fairies dressed in green were dancing. Peach trees sandwiched between willows also have bright flowers, green Liuhonghua, which is really beautiful!

3) Every spring, kapok as red as fire, peony as pink as chardonnay and Chinese rose as white as jade are in full bloom. Some are in bud, some are in bud, and some are in full bloom. Wave after wave of exciting flowers attracted many small bees, humming and dancing.

The spring rain continued, sprinkled on the buttonwood tree in the yard. sasha vujacic gently plucked the strings like a musician, and quietly swallowed mulberry leaves like a silkworm baby. ...

5 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.

7. Appreciation of beautiful sentences Maybe you can't stand on the towering mountains, but you can still stand like a pine tree or a beautiful bamboo, adding a little greenery and a more beautiful scenery to your life. Maybe you can't rise to the radiant sun, but you can still rise to a bright moon or a dim star, adding a little light and heat to the earth. Maybe you can't dress up as a graceful peony, but you can still grow into a wild flower or a grass, adding a fragrance and vitality to mankind.

(1) Mountains and rivers are a movement of the earth, with high notes rising and low notes sinking, and flowers and trees are the notes of mountains and rivers. (2) The earth is the mother of all things, the mountain peak is the embrace, the river is the milk, and the animals and plants are the children of the earth. (3) The four seasons are natural movements, flowers and plants are overtures, trees are notes, and wind, frost, rain and snow are the main themes of the four seasons. (4) The earth is the mother of animals and plants, trees are sons, flowers and plants are daughters, and butterflies and bees are children of the earth. (5) Frustration is the episode of life, failure is the score, tears are the notes, and ups and downs are the lyrics of frustration. (6) A book is a computer of knowledge, its title is the host, its directory is the keyboard, and words and punctuation marks are the memory of the book. (7) Life is a piece of music, bitter and salty is the bass, sour and hot is the treble, and happiness and sweetness are the main themes of life. (8) Storm is a movement of nature, lightning is a prelude, thunder is a note, and gale and rainstorm are the main themes of the storm. (9) The night sky is the stage of the universe, the blue sky is the curtain, the evening breeze is the soundtrack, and the stars and moons are the actors in the sky. Truth is like the sun, and no one can look at it without being dazzled. Dignity, like a seat belt, no one wants to give it up on a rugged mountain road.

If drama is used to correspond to the four seasons, spring is the eagerly awaited opening, summer is the tortuous development of the plot after the opening, autumn is the exciting climax after the development, and winter is the intriguing ending after the climax.

If we use memories to correspond to the four seasons, spring is the meeting between you and me, summer is the meeting, autumn is the missing after contact, and winter is the eternal smile in missing.

If night corresponds to the four seasons, spring is a quiet night sky, summer is a faint moonlight in the night sky, autumn is an endless grassland under the moonlight, and winter is the cry of a lone wolf on the grassland.