Aesthetic copy of scenery

Beautiful scenery copy (selected 56 sentences) 1. Autumn is the season when crops are ripe, and it is also the favorite season of farmers' uncles. Sorghum blushed, corn grinned, Huang Chengcheng's corn grains, like golden beans, millet smiled and bowed to us, and soybeans were blown to the music. 2. A village and a paddy field can't be seen in the overlapping mountains. These mountains are like some drunken old men who have been sleeping for tens of millions of years. No one dares to go deep into their hearts, even the adventurous hunter, who only goes to their feet to chase the goats, wild boars and birds running down from the mountains and never climbs its summit. In spring, it is not as dry and hot as summer, as cold and cheerless as autumn, nor as cold as winter. But a vibrant and energetic season. This reminds me of our mother, who is like the earth. When she gave birth to us, we had life. When spring returns came, it meant that everything had to start all over again, and all life had to start all over again. There is not a cloud in the air, there is no wind, there is a hot sun overhead, and all the trees are standing there listlessly. I look at the street lamps with disordered lights on the roadside, with red, yellow, blue and green lights, and I feel extremely warm. Look at the twinkling stars in the sky again, just like the crowds who came to watch the excitement. Sister Moon also squeezed into the stars and looked at people happily. Cars on the ground. Motorcycles are running happily on the road, people on the roadside are walking happily, and young trees are swinging their bodies to dance for this beautiful night. 6. I don't know when the spring rain began to fall, gently and inaudible, like a wet smoke, gently moistening the earth. After the spring rain, the sun came out and it was sunny. The whole world is fresh as if it had just been washed, and the air is very fresh. Take a breath and My Sweetie is like drinking honey. 7. The evening breeze in early summer, with the fragrance of jujube flowers and Chinese rose flowers, floated into this simple and comfortable living room. 8. The calm water in the river wakes up from the simplicity of winter and is dressed in the colors of nature. 9. Autumn is in the field. The fields are golden yellow. Rice in Huang Chengcheng, from a distance, the whole field is like a golden carpet. 1. The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the clouds in the middle of the river, forming a gleaming golden spot. 11. In summer, lotus leaves and lotus flowers are crowded on the surface of the West Lake. The most striking thing is the lotus flower as white as jade, which is quiet and pure, really? Get out of the mud without being stained. ? The lotus leaf holds the dew crystal like agate, and guards the graceful lotus flowers and fat flower bones, which is simply a beautiful landscape painting that can't be compared with the picture scroll of a great painter. 12. The landscape around Beijing is both rugged in the north. It also has the beauty of the south, which is a good place to build gardens. Build a temple, a pavilion halfway up the mountain and a waterside pavilion in the lake. At this time, we seldom pay attention to symmetry, but we are very considerate in considering the color contrast: the pavilions on the mountains should be painted in red and gold, the waterside pavilions should be darker, and the temples should be built with red walls and green tiles to look solemn and solemn. 13. As far as I can see, there is only a horizontal line, where the sky meets the sea, where clouds and waves gather. At this time, there is no complicated sound of quarreling and noise on the beach. Everyone looks at the sea affectionately, and even two little boys who fight over trifles shed tears in the face of the sea. 14. The drizzle kept falling, as if the naughty cloud doll was bothering God, making it sullen all day long, and making it cry, making it sob and shed tears. The light rain is silent from time to time, and it drips from time to time, making it wet. This is a gift from winter to spring. At the beginning of spring, it washes out a clean world. 15. A verdant mountain with majestic peaks; A crystal clear stream, crystal clear; Past antique pavilions, small and exquisite; Past resplendent towers, towering into the sky. I really want to take pictures with my camera. 16. When the sun just appeared, I walked along the river to the village, so faint and clear fog, so moist and wet smell of earth, kept flapping on my face and getting into my nose. 17. In the field, beauty dances there! In spring, the seedlings in the field are green. The green color shines brightly in our eyes, as if there is a green elf dancing on every leaf. It's autumn in an instant, the fields are golden, a breeze blows, layers of terraces turn over Jin Lang, and the heavy ears of rice sway, as if the yellow elves are dancing. 18. As the sun sets in the west, the sunset glow smears layers of red rouge on the prairie, and the excitement of the prairie stops. 19. A quiet summer night and clear moon always give me a feeling of quiet and quiet. Bright and clear moonlight like soft water pours, clear light pours, and the meaning is peaceful and harmonious. The moonlight is soft and transparent, light and elegant. 2. I like the spring rain, not only the spring rain, but also the rain-free world that you have supported me in this rainy season. 21. As soon as the sun comes to autumn, it will scatter all its light to the world. Look, the fields are golden, the venues are golden, and the mountains are golden. 22. After the autumn rain, all the fruits in the orchard wore a pearl necklace. Shake the branches with your hands, and all the pearl necklaces will fall off. Dropping on the stone, making a ticking sound. 23. In my memory, there are countless beautiful scenery. Forget that? Out of the mud, not stained, clear and not demon? Dear lotus, not to mention the simple and elegant, beautiful bridges and flowing water, not to mention the verdant pines and cypresses that last forever. This unique rural scenery alone attracted me deeply. The rural countryside full of fruits and fragrant melons and fruits is fascinating, the crystal clear and sparkling Tianjia pond is wonderful, and the poetic, simple and natural farmhouse with beautiful mountains and clear waters has a unique flavor! 24. The morning in spring is warm, the morning in summer is warm, and the morning in autumn is quiet. What about winter? 25. The earth has fallen asleep. Except for the gentle breeze and the occasional barking of a dog, the deserted streets are silent. 26. Sitting by the sea, the waves beat on my chest and back, just like my mother's hand stroking me. At this time, I think the sea is completely different from the sea in novels and movies. It is not fierce, nor terrible. I lay on the beach, just like lying in a cradle and lying in my mother's arms. 27. In the summer night, when there are many mosquitoes, I shake my cattail leaf fan and sit under the locust tree, looking at the little blue sky through the dense leaves. 28. The willows in the street seemed to be ill. The leaves hung with dust and rolled on the branches, and the branches did not move. There is white light on the road, vendors are afraid to shout, and the plexiglass signboard at the door of the store seems to be sunburned. 29. Looking up at the rooftop, there are clouds on the peak, and the mountain path twists and turns, like a ribbon falling from the clouds. Tourists are like small white dots scattered on the ribbon and moving slowly upward. 3. There are many camphor trees planted in this city. At first, I felt very monotonous, but now, I have begun to like this layout slowly. When the sun swept down every square meter of land unscrupulously, I looked at the shadows of thick green camphor trees, and then the world opened up. Only in recent years, other trees have been slowly planted in the city. Without emotion, the scenery becomes complicated. 31. The color of Cangshan Mountain is just green and verdant, and there are several fresh trees on the ridge. I wonder if it is because it has just been baptized by the spring rain. Under the clear sky at the moment, even the leaves are fresh and tender. 32. I ran to the hillside and came to the azalea garden. The beautiful scenery came into my eyes again, and I seemed to sink into the beautiful sea of flowers. Some azaleas are white as snow, pink as chardonnay, and some petals are all spread out, revealing charming and brilliant? Smiling face? . Some just spread a few petals, shy and delicate, and some are flowering bones, which look like they are about to burst. 33. Hangzhou West Lake is wonderful in nature, while Suzhou gardens are expensive in labor. In a small world, adjust measures to local conditions, plant flowers and trees along the mound and build pavilions, resulting in diverse and beautiful pictures to achieve? Not out of the city and * * * won the mountain forest? This is the uniqueness of Suzhou gardens. 34. You can see the bright orange glass roof under the tree, and the misty fog rises from the gorge. Quiet lilac bushes, flowers have not yet opened, immersed in the moonlight. All the flowers, wet with dew, can be divided neatly with each other. Light and shadow mixed together like that on the Australian trail, as if they were not composed of trees and roads, but transparent houses dangling. 35. Autumn is really a beautiful picture. The sun is setting, the autumn wind is rustling, the flute is sounding and the reeds are flying. The lake is blue, the beach is quiet, the melons and fruits are fragrant, and the moon is hanging high. 36. The brilliant and beautiful shadow of the sunset fell on the river wrinkled by the evening breeze, scattering a large shiny and bright rose-red fine scale. 37. Looking at the Tianshan Mountains from afar, the top of the mountain is covered with snow for thousands of years, lying there peacefully like an old man in white who has experienced many vicissitudes. 38. The lake is covered with a mist like blue smoke. Looking at the micro-mountains from afar, only the gray mountain shadows can be vaguely distinguished. 39. The bitter and hot air seems to have stagnated; The hot face waited sadly for the wind, but it didn't come. The sun shines brightly in the dark blue sky; On the shore opposite us is a field of Chengcheng Huang's Yan wheat. In some places, absinthe grows, but not even an ear of wheat shakes. 4. Branches along the roadside cut the sunset, scattering light debris on the gold-stained ground. 41. I rolled up trouser legs barefoot, with my cat around my waist, looking for the footprints of shells by the sea, but I didn't see the shadow of shells for a long time. I thought it would be best to have a wave and bring all the treasures in the sea for me to choose. Unexpectedly, the sea actually saw through my mind and slammed a wave. I searched carefully for fear of revealing a shell, but I didn't see the shadow of the shell after all. 42. Half of the face of the setting sun has sunk into the horizon, and the evening breeze wafts in. 43. Standing on the top of the mountain, looking down at Woye below, I can't help feeling that winter is white, winter is beautiful, and winter is an angel in white sent by God. Standing on the hillside, looking up at the sky, snowflakes are hexagonal and floating down to the earth; Float to the fields; Float to my village; Floating on me, suddenly, I became a snowman. Snow is falling on the earth, the earth is conceiving pictures of spring, grass will sprout, flowers will bloom, and the earth will be full of green vitality! 44. In the evening, large tracts of snowflakes are falling from the dark sky. At the moment, mountains, rivers, fields and villages were all shrouded in white snow. 45. Before you know it, it's the third spring. Peanut trees and birds are flying through the forest. The spring scenery is pleasant to talk about, the flowers in Nanshan bloom in Beishan, and the branches of poplar blow to make thousands of lines, calling the couple orioles to make a breeze. I saw that in the depths of the hundred flowers, cuckoos flew around in groups, contending endlessly, embellishing the spring scenery very well. It's really a good year and a beautiful scenery. 46. In autumn, poplar leaves are yellow, hanging on trees like yellow flowers; Falling in the air, like yellow butterflies; It landed in the river beside the tree, like a golden boat. There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different scenery, and I like the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter best. In winter, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm with heavy snow, and to a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of snow give people a cool and shining comfort. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, and even my heart is purifying, becoming pure and beautiful. 48. I don't know where the bird has gone; The vegetation is dejected and despondent, as if dying; Only the cicada kept screaming in the branches; It's really broken gongs and drums cheering for the scorching sun. 49. While Miss Chun was still walking by the river in her hometown and enjoying the beautiful scenery, Xia's younger brother jumped into the river to drink water, which made Miss Chun angry, lifted her dress and drifted away. 5. It was foggy in the morning, and the stream was the thickest. I couldn't see anything, so I was happy. When I walked on, I didn't know they would suddenly surround me. Slowly the sun rises and passes through the Woods, and the grass by the stream looks more tender and oily. I sat reading under the window of the wooden house and let all this accompany me to imagine. 51. It was a particularly sunny day, with the purity of ice and snow in the air. The snow piled up in the ditch was dry and rustling, and the small wind was blowing and fluttering. I wanted to scatter thousands of silver powder on the straight highway, and the sun shone out from the tip of the mountain. In an instant, on this flat road, it was scattered and dazzling, as if it were paved with silver. 52. Nature is very big. As long as you observe and feel with your heart, everything around you is nature, and nature will never be discovered. As long as you keep a sincere heart to explore, nature will be everywhere. 53. On the mountain, the trees were awakened by the spring breeze, opened their eyes, opened their tender arms and twisted their waists. 54. The water of Qinhuai River is blue and cloudy; It looks thick but not greasy, or is it condensed by the gold powder of the Six Dynasties? When we first boarded the ship, the sky was still dark, and the rippling soft waves were so quiet and euphemistic that on the one hand, we dreamed of a vast expanse of the sky, on the other hand, we were fascinated by paper and money, and when the lights were bright, the gloom became heavy; The dim water is like a dream, and the occasional flashing light is the eyes of the dream. 55. Spring is full of vitality, and all kinds of plants are awakened by spring. Trees are covered with green buds, grass stretches and emerges from the soil, and swallows fly back from the south, enjoying the charming scenery of spring along the way. In the warm sunshine, we fly kites freely, really? The warbler flies on the grass in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke? Ah! 56. Sunset, Woods, a yellow flower, a person. In this early winter dusk. Everything is so beautiful, so beautiful that people are sad and ecstatic.