A copy describing the scenery

Copywriting about Scenery (85 selected sentences)

With the vigorous development of social networking, more and more people like to post copywriting online, which is used to share their anecdotes and daily life. Are you still looking for interesting copywriting? The following is a copy (selected 85 sentences) that I have compiled for you to describe the scenery. Welcome to share.

copywriting describing scenery 1

1. The night spreads its huge black wings, and countless stars appear brighter and more playful under the shadow of the night.

2. The sun shines easily on the ground, and some sultry winds are blowing slowly, as if there is a little uneasiness in the air.

3. Let's break the tie of time, invite the sunshine as a companion, ask the breeze to go with us, pack our bags, and let's get close to the grassland, and get close to the vast grassland.

4. The mountains surrounded in the distance are covered with drizzle and misty. You can't tell the beautiful mountains are lush in May, only the hazy beauty.

5. I have never been to the grassland. However, grasslands are what I like, just like deserts and mountains. This kind of love comes from the heart and the depths of life.

6. Under the blue sky, there are endless green mountains and trees, and all kinds of unknown wild flowers are in full bloom in the jungle, blooming as gorgeous as clouds.

in August in the south, the sun is like fire. At noon, the sun curled up all the leaves. The cicada keeps ringing with a long voice, which adds a layer of annoyance to the sultry weather.

8. The winding stone path leads all the way to the densely forested ravine. Pink peach blossoms, red apricot blossoms and white pear blossoms are all over the mountains, and the unfrozen river is flowing and ringing.

9. The night is dark, and the moon is in the sky, but I don't know where to hide, because this Miss Diana sometimes sneaks to the other side of the earth, which makes the mountains dark and the fields gloomy.

1. With the chirping of magpies, the willows on the river bank burst into yellow, the rape flowers in the fields bloomed brilliantly, while the bamboo forest was faint and the cauliflower was yellow, and the world suddenly brightened up.

11. When the sun first appeared, I walked along the river to the village. The faint and clear fog and the moist and wet smell of earth kept flapping on my face and getting into my nose.

12. Although winter is not as vibrant as spring; Not as hot as summer; It is not as cool as autumn, but it has its own style and beauty. But I still love this beautiful winter.

13. The fence is covered with vines. Young, tender leaf buds jumped out from the branches, and they were in the hobby of photography. Looking at young leaf buds in the back light, they were yellow and fluffy, and they were very lively. That was called life.

14, fog, hazy mountain body. The mountain has strengthened the belief of fog. Surround. Attachment. Touching. In a continuous stream. Bit by bit. Will not leave easily. Not frivolous abandonment. At that moment, it was forever.

15. yan zhen. A flock of geese lined up in herringbone slowly flew south. The sun is red, and yan zhen gradually melts into the dazzling light. A poem of life, sung in the blue sky. He froze. He stayed, too.

16. The willows in the street look sick. The leaves are hanging with dust and rolling on the branches, and the branches are still. 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.

17. Suddenly, from the clouds full of raindrops, from the gap between heaven and earth, there was a loud noise, rumbling! This is the first spring thunder, which broke the silence of winter and rolled over people's heads like an exploding ball.

18. The wind, so gentle, drives the young trees and grass to dance together. When a breeze comes, it is like a mother's hand gently touching her face. I like that feeling, which is cool and refreshing. To enjoy life, you don't have to be accompanied by delicacies, silks and satins, and nature is the most precious thing God has given to mankind.

19. I like it. I like snowy winter, because we can have snowball fights happily in winter. I like it. I like the winter with goose feathers and heavy snow. Because winter snow is so enjoyable. Winter brings special surprises to people, and the scenery in the north is so attractive to tourists. People are rowing sleds in the snow, and happy laughter resounds through the sky.

2. Clear air makes the earth vast, spreading it infinitely. Everything is going far away, and it is calling people to the blue edge of the earth.

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

22. The scenery in the snow is magnificent, and there is no color between heaven and earth. Only a piece of silver can be seen, as if the whole world is decorated with silver.

23. There is no village or paddy field in the overlapping mountains. These mountains are like some drunken old men who have been sleeping for tens of millions of years. No one has ever dared to go deep into their hearts, even the adventurous hunter, only to chase the goats, wild boars and birds running down from the mountains and never climb its summit.

24. The spring rain is continuous, sprinkled on the buttonwood trees in the courtyard. Sasha Vujacic plucks the strings gently like a musician, and quietly swallows mulberry leaves like a silkworm baby.

25. In early summer, all kinds of wild flowers are in bloom, red, purple, pink and yellow, like bright spots embroidered on a green carpet; Crowds of bees are busy in the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around hard.

26. A quiet summer night with clear wind and clear moon always gives me a feeling of quietness. 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.

27. Looking up, under the blue sky, the sun is shining brightly in the background, outlining the body frame of the cliffs and strange rocks in the mountains, and writing all people's reverence and admiration on the heights.

28. When summer comes, the grass on the grassland grows tall, swaying with the wind and continuous, like waves. What's more beautiful is that there are all kinds of small wild flowers everywhere. From a distance, it looks like colorful flowers embroidered on a green carpet. The grassland is green and flowing everywhere, gently flowing into the clouds.

29. I like it. I like the lush summer, because I can indulge in swimming in the pool in summer. Summer brings joy to children. They are the happiest angels in summer. I like it, I like stormy summer, because summer rain is so generous and crisp. Lotus flowers in summer show us smiling faces, and lotus leaves in summer show us charm.

3. This stone wall is pressed on its back like a skyscraper, and it is as high as it will collapse and threaten. On the top of the mountain, the dense forest is like a huge black blanket hat buckled on the cliff. Copywriting the scenery 2

1. The grassland at night is so quiet and serene, and only the sound of flowing streams causes you to think back about this nature.

2. The spring breeze is warm, the bright spring light shines on the earth, and everything is full of vitality, forming a beautiful landscape map.

in March and July, the sun hung like a fireball in the blue sky, and the clouds seemed to be melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace.

4. The scenery in the snow is magnificent, and there is no color between heaven and earth. Only a piece of silver can be seen, as if the whole world is decorated with silver.

5. In the park, clusters of flowers, white and red, large and small, are colorful. I leaned down and smelled the flowers, and a faint scent suddenly penetrated my heart.

6. I love snow, I love snow scenes, and I love winter more. Winter is the annual ring of the soul. Although it is very cold in winter, it has incomparable warmth and hope.

in August in the south, the sun is like fire. At noon, the sun curled up all the leaves. The cicada keeps ringing with a long voice, which adds a layer of annoyance to the sultry weather.

8. In autumn, plants seem to rush to the barber shop. Some people may ask: why do they go to the barber shop? Dye your hair, of course. They should also follow the fashion!

9. The sunshine in midsummer is really like hot pepper water. There is no shady place in the open street. The majestic mountain peaks are covered with a layer of gold by the summer sun, which is even more steep and spectacular!

1. Winter is a beautiful season. Beautiful blood-like azaleas, bright red camellias, plum blossoms that are not afraid of cold and heavy snow, and precious peony flowers are fascinating and make people drive away the cold.

11. Every evening, there are thick and heavy clouds lurking in the sky, and the sunset can only take a little gap to burst into crimson clouds, just like a fish in a heavy sea, occasionally rolling golden scales.

12. The wind blowing through the green leaves has become extraordinarily gentle, and the sun has become warm, and the green leaves have brought out a delicate shower of flowers and bones. In the breeze, they swayed gently and smiled shyly.

13. The natural world is so beautiful at the moment: there are bright sunshine everywhere, colorful colors everywhere, sweet birds and insects everywhere, and intoxicating fragrance everywhere. This is a green world and a sea of flowers.

14, spring rain rustling sand, rustling sand, bamboo shoots, wake up! Wake up! Spring thunder rumbled, rumbled, and bamboo shoots said, I want to get out! I want to get out! The spring breeze is smiling, smiling, and the bamboo shoots say: I want to grow up! I want to grow up!

15. There is a pond beside the rice field. There is a buttonwood tree on the edge of the pond. Pieces of yellow leaves fall from the tree. Some fell into the water, and the little fish swam over and hid under it, using it as an umbrella. Some landed on the shore, and ants climbed up and ran back and forth, using it as a playground.

16, the weather is gloomy, and the sky is thick and low gray-yellow turbid clouds. The northeast wind whines and runs wildly in the wilderness. It seems to hold a sharp sword and can pierce a tight fur coat, not to mention the exposed face, which is scratched again and again, and the pain is unbearable.

17. Standing here, it's really strange. The mountains have simply changed. Their shapes are very different from those seen from the plain or the middle of the mountain. They have become very chaotic, majestic and strange. Looking up, the mountain is the sky, and the sky is also a mountain. It seems that your nose can touch the mountain at any time.

18. It is another autumn with falling leaves. Incomplete memories, like nightingales, shuttle through dark and lonely nights, indulging in old tears. The dead leaves are more yellow, and the wind takes pains to blow down sad butterflies, which take away one after another.

19. Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is as fresh as dew. The sky gives off a soft glow, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to hear the singing of a soaring lark, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail. Sunset is the wing of time. When it flies away, it unfolds for a moment. So dusk.

2. But in winter, she is a gentle girl. She paints the sunrise with ruddy colors and puts white gauze on the earth. You see, the rising sun in the blue sky appears from behind the tree like a drunk's face. Its brilliance shines on the earth and brings a little warmth to people. The country road was covered with frost and rustled under people's feet.

21. The sky is so high! Pieces of gauze-like white clouds are floating slowly, as if they are nostalgic for the beautiful autumn scenery on earth and don't want to leave. At this moment, Lin Lin said to me: Look, how beautiful the pine trees there are! I looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, I saw a few pines near the fence, which were more lush and vibrant in the sun.

22. Early winter mornings are beautiful. A thin layer of fog floated lightly in the air. The laughter of pedestrians and the honking of cars are intertwined in this haze. All this indicates the beginning of a new day. When the not-so-dazzling sunlight hits the top of the mountain, the fog slowly opens like a curtain, and the earth gradually appears in the warmth of winter.

23. There is no village or paddy field in the overlapping mountains. These mountains are like some drunken old men who have been sleeping for tens of millions of years. No one has ever dared to go deep into their hearts, even the adventurous hunter, only to chase the goats, wild boars and birds running down from the mountains and never climb its summit.

24. Looking around, it was full of golden rice. A gust of wind blew, and the rice nodded and waved to me to tell me that autumn was coming. The sorghum beside them all blushed and hung their heads, standing there shyly like a little girl who had done something wrong. Walking on the path in the field and looking up at the high sky, you will realize the meaning of crisp autumn; A burst of autumn wind blows against my face, making people feel relaxed and happy. Autumn is in the vast fields.

25. Morning fog in spring. The fog in spring is not as spectacular as heavy snow, nor as lingering as light rain, but as gentle as a loving mother. It gently stroked our cheeks, giving me a warm and cool feeling. It's refreshing. Fog, never dress up. There is not a flower, a grain or a trace of fragrance on my body, but it permeates the earth with its own milky white color. Fog, I love you, your mother, and the mysterious beauty. Copywriting 3

1. Looking up at Tianhu Mountain, I saw the craggy and dark green mountains, the gloomy trees and the vast blue sky, and the misty clouds just formed an elegant light ink landscape painting.

2. At dusk, a wisp of light smoke floats out of the chimney lightly, leaving a trace of residual heat on the ground. The dusk is not as sultry as noon, but slightly warm in the refreshing wind. Looking up at the sky, I saw that the red sunset has dyed most of the sky red, and its shapes are even more varied: look! A fierce tiger is chasing a little rabbit, running and disappearing, but there is a fine horse running on the boundless grassland, and the color of the sky is changing: crimson pink orange seems to be the wonderful magic of the magic master, which makes people dizzying.

3. Sit upstairs overlooking the lotus, surrounded by green trees. Rain hit the banana leaves and rolled and dripped from the wide leaves. The leaves were washed bright by the rain and swayed with the breeze, as if cheering for the rare coolness in this hot summer. In the distance, the lotus leaves are green, and white and red lotus flowers are dotted among them. All kinds of umbrellas swim in the green, adding another scenery. It is picturesque, people in Traveling in a pictorial world.

4. The sun is rising, and the gray fog seems to keep rolling. I vaguely see people's heads on the playground: one, two and three playgrounds are getting lively. Look, there comes an old teacher, and several young pioneers are saluting him. The old teacher nods and smiles with a big smile

5. When I look closer, I am immediately attracted by this beautiful lotus, and pieces of green lotus leaves are piled on top of each other on the water, which reminds me of Yang Wanli's lotus leaves.