Describe a circle of friends with beautiful scenery

Describe a circle of friends with beautiful scenery (selected 95 sentences)

With the rapid development of social networks, more and more people are used to posting stories in the circle of friends to share their daily life and their own feelings. Do you often not know what to say? The following is a description of a circle of friends with beautiful scenery (selected 95 sentences) compiled by me for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

1. Spring has come. The grass is green and the flowers are red. The grass sneaks out of the ground. In the spring breeze, the grass wobbles. From a distance, it looks beautiful in large areas. The grass climbs up hard, and you won't let me, and I won't let you. When you are tired, drink a little dew that has just rained. As long as a drop of dew can moisten the whole body of the grass, the grass climbs up desperately, and the grass that got out of the ground early breathes the fresh air in this bright world and sighs, "Ah, what a splendid world, I want to grow up quickly!"

2. Although the cold winter has passed, it has brought us a wonderful gift-spring. The footsteps of spring quietly approached me. You will find that many things around us have changed.

3. Some of us children have played hide-and-seek, some have played catch-people, and some are flying kites ... Beautiful spring is colorful, and I like it!

4. The colors of Beijing gardens are mostly golden or bright red. Sometimes, I see a cornice among the evergreen trees, yellow and green, which set each other off. Most palaces feed on glazed tiles, and the red edges and columns are too solemn, but elegance is lacking. There are exceptions. The halls in Tantuo Temple are all paved with gray square bricks, and the walls are all gloomy, which are integrated with the surrounding scenery. "The moss marks are green on the upper steps, and the grass color is green in the curtain", which is simple and elegant and has a unique style.

5. Gardens are beautiful. At night, the rain drops in the garden stream, like a light music. The wisps of moonlight sprinkled on the river, like shining lights, added a few beauties to the small fish swimming in the river.

6. Everything looks like I just woke up, and I opened my eyes with joy. The mountains are moist, the water is rising, and the sun is blushing.

7. In the orchard, the fruits on the trees are crowded with branches. Apples are like children's faces, red, facing the golden autumn sunshine, nodding and smiling.

8. There is a moonlit night in the world, and a rogue in Yangzhou.

9. Your mind is as lotus as water. Driving a canoe, playing a flute, from the depths of the pond, holding a lotus flower in your arms, like pink lady, crystal clear, slim, charming and touching, happy, loving, pity, fragrant flowers into your heart, and tender feelings at the end.

1. Autumn is a heavy season, and autumn is a harvest season. Autumn, it says harvest, autumn, it says acacia.

11. Miss Qiu came quietly. The golden rice in the field danced in the autumn wind like Miss Qiu's long hair. And the green grass, blown by Miss Qiu, turned yellow gradually, and the earth put on a golden dress.

12. The fruit in autumn is sweet. Red apples, pears in Huang Chengcheng, sweet oranges and bananas made the children drool.

13. Autumn has arrived. Every year when autumn comes in a hurry, the red maple leaves on the maple trees by the lake and the road blow, and the golden leaves fall like golden butterflies flying in the air. Rows of geese in the blue sky are flying to the warm south for the winter! A golden field is like a golden ocean. Hard-working farmers' uncles kept collecting rice to make adequate preparations for their own food. In the middle of the night, the bright moonlight is with me. Whenever the Mid-Autumn Festival is celebrated, my mind is always thinking about the autumn scenery and eating sweet and fragrant moon cakes. Ah! This beautiful autumn is really a cool season and a good season for reading. I want to praise it and make use of it.

14. I dare not neglect the stream in front of my hometown. The fish-belly white in the east is still there, and the diligent stream sings. The song is full of so much happiness, cheerfulness and poetry. Sunset is a tender beauty teacher. She paints the pretty face of the brook pink and red, and the small fish and shrimp are coquetry in the chest of the brook.

15. It is in full bloom. Its colors are even more colorful: big red, pink, milky white, deep purple, yellow ... It's like a fairy coming down to earth, making cyclamen extremely charming and beautiful!

16. When spring comes, Miss Chun jumps on the frozen river, and the ice layer breaks into pieces and turns into running water. Spring girl stepped on the earth, and the grass stuck out her head. Spring girl hugged the flower branches and shook them, and the buds bloomed with a smile.

17. The spring rain is continuous and gentle. It moistens, caresses and whispers to the earth. When people are unconscious, they quietly merge into a river and accumulate into a deep pool. Ah, it was the spring rain that brought green life to the pool.

18. There is no wind on the lake, and the misty lake is like a bronze mirror that has not been polished.

19. Compared with black dragon Mountain, the road to Shangxifeng is much easier. The neat stone steps make us have time to look around. A stone, a tree and a first-class stream will cause heartfelt amazement. We are surprised to see the fairyland created by nature on earth, but we are sorry that many of our peers are not blessed to enjoy it. There is a huge stone with lotus petals on the summit. It is said that this natural boulder is the place where martial arts experts in the past dynasties discussed swords in Huashan. The end face is flat and spacious, which can accommodate hundreds of people. The terrain is steep and steep, and there are knives on three sides. If we discuss swords here, it will be a wonderful place that is both non-interference and fair.

2. There is a xiao yue in the blue sky. Night, how charming! The bright moonlight pours in front of the window, the sky is blue, the moonlight is like a layer of yarn, the thin yarn covers the mottled forest, the shadow is burning and stained, and it is flowing freely on the earth like rice paper.

21. The quietness of the night is the scenery, and the brightness of the day is the scenery. Jianghua wins the fire, Hanshan is sad and blue, empty in the jade steps, and the west wind is yellow. Scenery everywhere, wonderful scenery everywhere.

22. In the morning, smelling the Xu Lai breeze, a pale purple petal caught my eye. It is also spinning in the air with the rhythm of the wind, just like a pretty girl in a purple dress dancing on the dance floor, surrounded by an elegant melody of a waltz.

23. The shadow of the moon is reflected backwards on the river, just like a shy little girl, giving off a faint light. The street lights on the bridge, like little stars, light up the road ahead for people, close your eyes, and the wind ripples on the road with the songs of crickets.

24. At night in my hometown, thousands of lights are shining like stars, bright and brilliant, and thousands of lights are like swords, making the vast night seem like day; And the nearby lights shoot into the endless distance; The emitted lights are patchy, colorful and spectacular.

25. In midsummer, the climate is pleasant, and the earth exudes attractive fragrance. Colorful butterflies are richly decorated, looking forward to life, and light bees are flying around, looking for fragrance and greening, which is a busy scene.

26. Lotus blossoms are in full bloom, and the lotus fields all over the field are shining with golden light. Some clusters of lotus blooms with water droplets, some are budding, and some bloom like a shy girl.

27. Waiting for you, the cold wind in November comes as promised, and it is full of charm, and every bit is my gaze. Miss you, the leaves in November are all over the corner, all beads of particles, and every particle is my memory. Love you, the sunshine in November is miserable on my face, full of residual light, and residual light is all my thoughts.

28. I like to use moonlight to precipitate my mood, such as water moonlight, which I can drink. Open the window, let the moonlight flow quietly on the skin, and the light and elegant charm and fresh emotional appeal naturally flow in the heart. If the moonlight is practiced, the mood will become clear and soft in the moonlight, and suddenly all kinds of feelings and beauty in life will float.

29. Our children have learned that we can't see our "home" in the middle of the back. It's not a matter of finding a home with a postal code, but a "home" in the middle of the back is not empty. It takes a while for the wind to get small.

3. The grass in the park is so green that you feel it is a green carpet. The grass in the park is so dense that you can't see the soil; The grass in the park is so soft. When the breeze blows, they dance.

31. Plum blossoms are so white! Like snowflakes in winter; How beautiful the plum blossoms are! Like a dancing swan; Plum blossoms are so strong! Like a brave soldier. The indomitable spirit of plum blossom has always inspired me to move forward.

32. Some people like the boundless snow, others like the silky drizzle, but I like the charming fog.

33. Sometimes I will sit quietly on the windowsill, silently watching the snow rustling and slowly decorating the mountains and rivers with silver. Sometimes I will go out of the house, look up and feel the cool feeling of snowflakes falling on my face, reach out my hands to pick up the glittering and translucent snowflakes and watch her slowly melt in my palm. Snow in my hometown, that's delicious!

34. In early autumn, the leaves began to flash out of Huang Qing, and the sparse flowers swayed gently in the wind with a deep feeling. However, as long as it is outlined in autumn, that kind of beauty is unimaginable. Autumn is the golden autumn, and the leaves have long been unable to find the dense green costumes in summer. The yellowed fan leaves are looming with golden veins, as if they had been brilliant. With a little bit of gold halo, a breeze blew through the golden ocean.

35. Birds and birds make noise in Chai Men, and visitors come thousands of miles away.

36. On the summer solstice, the mountains are full of lush green, which is especially beautiful in the purple magpie world. There are clouds and smoke floating around the mountainside, like fairy fog that landed nine days away. Layers of terraced fields are strewn at random and criss-crossed. There are several farmhouses on the mountainside. Their sun and moon guard this sea of terraced fields. Seedling raising and sowing in early spring have been carefully cared for. So that every bit of green is spliced into a vast green sea.

37. The snow color of the silver peak under the canopy is bright blue, and the velvet glacier is as transparent as glass.

38. Snow is falling on the opposite roof, which looks like a silver scarf. It's beautiful. Snow falls on the tree, and the tree looks like it is covered with silver flowers. Snow falls on the playground, and the playground becomes as white as cotton.

39. Late at night after autumn. As the moon goes down, the sun lends and gives, leaving only a blue sky; Everything falls asleep except the tools for night outing.

4. The fallen leaves on the road in late autumn are red, half green and half red, and half red and half yellow. Those dead leaves that have completely lost moisture are like baked egg rolls coated with chocolate, gently rolling their crisp bodies and letting the autumn wind kiss them everywhere.

41. Until the day you left, there was not a crystal snowflake falling in the sky! We didn't perform the agreed madness either! Leave only the regrets hidden in your heart!

42. I love June. The courtyard is full of flowers and the roadside is shaded by green willows. I love June, when everything grows in the fields and birds fly under the blue sky. I love June, cicadas sing in the bushes and frogs recite by the pond.

43. Autumn is a harvest season, autumn is a season filled with golden fields, and autumn is a season full of hope.

44. It gives the sun fiery power. Fight the cold winter to the end. It awakens the sleeping grass and adds a color to nature. It breaks the ice on the river and directs the river to sing again. It collects the colors of nature and allows flowers to compete for beauty in paintings. It turned into a flying bird and gave it to the sky as a gift.

45, autumn is a golden harvest, autumn is a heavy fruit, autumn is a full load of laughter and joy.

46. The scenery of the West Lake is so magnificent; The lake is so clear; It is so calm, like a mirror; The scenery by the lake is so beautiful.

47. Clouds are like a white rabbit, like a fairy's gauze, and like lovely smiling faces.

48. The blooming lotus is like a young girl, revealing the dust; Like a dancing fairy, delicate and charming; Like a newborn child, spotless.

49. There are four fascinating seasons in the campus: pink and green spring, lush summer, fragrant maple and chrysanthemum autumn, and pine and white winter.

5. All kinds of wild flowers are awake, too. They stretch their waist and hold their heads up. Red, yellow, blue, white and purple ... are really colorful. Crowds of bees, flapping their yellow wings, are busy humming to collect honey; The colorful butterflies also danced in pairs.

51. On the morning of March in the spring, I came to the river again. The flowing water is singing a cheerful song, rushing eastward, and the fish in the water are swimming freely, so happy!

In May and November, winter has not yet arrived in most areas of the basin, but Siguniang, with an average altitude of over 3, meters, is already a world of ice and snow. Despite the rush to come and go, Siguniang Mountain is still majestic and tall, covered with ice and snow, and shining with silver, just like a beautiful southern European scenery, completely conquering the travel here.

53. If autumn in the western Sichuan Plateau is likened to a painting, this painting is definitely a splash-ink landscape. This kind of rough beauty is natural, just like a painter who has a plan in mind, brewing his emotions and then doing it at once. No matter what a person's heart is, as long as he faces the great beauty of Siguniang Mountain, his locked brows will naturally relax and his heart will become extremely quiet.

54. Along the way, you pass by Pearl Beach, Banyu Dam and Potala Peak. Each scenic spot has its own characteristics, either the charm of the south of the Yangtze River, the Mongolian style of cattle and sheep on the meadow, or the Tibetan style resembling Potala Palace, until the glacier at the top of Shuangqiaogou. When I arrived at the glacier, the sky suddenly cleared up. It seems that the girl finally smiled because of my unremitting pursuit. The snow on the top of the mountain in the distance did not melt all the year round, with dazzling white light. There were strings of ice ridges hanging from the rocks and trees on the nearby hillside, and the sun shone brightly.

55. In Jiugong Mountain, the clouds sometimes gather and disperse, and they are boundless. When the scorching sun is in the sky, they are not aware of their inflammation, but they are cool. When the clouds and showers come, I don't know how cool it is, but it's just pleasant. In a blink of an eye, it rained cats and dogs, mountain streams rolled and mountain springs rushed. In front of it, there is a mountain like a wall called the Nine Dragons Wall, which stretches continuously. There are nine waterfalls on the wall, and it flows straight down the thousands of feet, just like the Milky Way leaking for nine days, and it is also like Kowloon flying in the meantime, which is beautiful and unspeakable. Soon it cleared up, there were no clouds in Wan Li, the rain and fog dispersed, and the waterfalls also flowed, like mountains and rivers gushing at the top. This view can only be seen in the deep mountains of Jiugong Linhai. Is it not a god or a fairy?

56. The ears of rice are heavy, and the grains are holding a big belly that is about to burst, which makes the rice stalks breathless. It is another bumper harvest year.

57. In the park, pine and cypress trees that are evergreen all the year round, willows that just spit out buds, and young trees that just spit out buds form a beautiful green landscape in the park. People take off