A replica of the landscape

Copywriting about scenery (48 selected sentences) 1. The lake is covered with a mist like blue smoke. Looking at the distant Weishan, I can only vaguely recognize the gray mountain shadow. On the vast sea, the strong wind is gathering dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, Haiyan flies proudly like black lightning. 3. Qiu Guang is overlapping, and it secretly leaves the middle of three roads in autumn. There are no colorful flowers in spring, no lush green trees in summer and no snowflakes in winter. But the fruit trees that bear fruit in autumn bring people the joy of harvest, and there are fruits everywhere! The afternoon sun was so strong that even the water in the rice fields was steamed to make a tiny noise. The leaves of the seedlings can stand the paper, lose their green luster and have no wind. People walk on the ridge of fields with seedlings on both sides, so hot and sweaty that it is inconvenient to breathe, and no one wants to come out. The spring rain continued, sprinkling on the buttonwood trees in the yard. Sasha vujacic plucked the strings gently like a musician and swallowed mulberry leaves quietly like a silkworm baby. 6. I like it, I like snowy winter, because we can have snowball fights happily in winter. I like it. I like winter with goose feathers and heavy snow. Because the snow in winter is so enjoyable. Winter brings special surprises to people, and the scenery in the north is so attractive to tourists. People are sledding in the snow, and happy laughter resounds through the sky. 7. The spray is a miracle of the sea, but she is more like a dancer. She can make people forget their troubles and enjoy themselves. 8. Looking up, under the blue sky, the sun shines brilliantly in the background, outlining the framework of the cliffs and rocks in the mountains, and writing down the reverence and admiration of all people on the heights. 9. Near, near, I heard the footsteps of spring, all reporting the arrival of spring, and my whole heart floated out, floating on bright flowers and oily green grass. 10. At the moment, the natural world is so beautiful: bright sunshine shines everywhere, colorful colors are displayed everywhere, sweet birds and insects are flying everywhere, and intoxicating fragrance is floating everywhere. This is a green world. Ocean of flowers. 1 1. Spring comes so fast and so quiet. Unconsciously, the grass turned green, the branches sprouted, and wild flowers and rapeseed bloomed brilliantly everywhere. Everything is bathed in the dawn of spring morning, swaying in the spring breeze, just like a girl singing and dancing, so lovely. 12. In the field, beautiful women are dancing there! In spring, the seedlings in the field are green. Green is shining in our eyes, as if there is a green spirit dancing on every leaf. It's autumn in a blink of an eye, the fields are golden, a breeze blows, terraces are turned over, and heavy ears of rice are swaying, as if yellow elves are dancing. 13. Autumn is here. Although I haven't felt so cool in Fuzhou, I still can't help but miss the autumn in my hometown. Is the buttonwood tree in front of my window covered with a golden coat? Put some pictures of autumn scenery and some ancient poems about autumn, and you can express your thoughts. 14. I like the spring rain, not only the spring rain, but also your support for my rainless world in this light blue misty rain. 15. In winter, a thin layer of white snow, like a huge soft wool felt, covers this vast wasteland with cold silver light. 16. 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. 17. Snowflakes, small white feathers, float in the air like blown pear petals. 18. The spring breeze in February, warm and humid during the day, blows on the face, but it is a bit like the smell of cotton tidbits blowing on the face; But at night, especially late at night, it's a bit like scissors. The night wind fluttered on the beach, and the willow trees on the beach danced hard with her tender and oily branches like drunk. 19. Snow, like catkins, like reeds, like dandelions flying in the air, dancing with the wind. 20. The water of the Yellow River, like a group of horses galloping in a narrow valley, was squeezed into the river channel only 50 to 60 meters wide in the middle of the river beach and rushed down. 2 1. In early winter, she was like a beautiful, noble and reserved princess, waving a magical veil and sending a cold wind. 22. It's snowing. First of all, small snowflakes are dancing lightly like catkins. Then it gets bigger and bigger, and it's tight for a while. With the coming of winter, the streets seem to be silver, so bright and brilliant. Long icicles hung in front of the eaves like crystal daggers, and the breath of pedestrians turned into white smoke. 24. I keep my mouth closed, but the wind is like a powerful hand, choking my breath and forcing me to open my mouth from time to time. At this time, it will also raise a handful of dirt into my mouth, similar to a naughty child. 25. Spring is not as hot as summer, as cold as autumn, nor as cold as winter, but it is a vibrant and energetic spring, which reminds me of our mother. Mothers are like the earth. When she gave birth to us, we had life. When spring comes back, it means that everything has to start all over again and all life has to start all over again. 26. The May breeze, with the fragrance of roadside Sophora japonica, gently blows the cheeks and temples of passers-by, blows people's hearts and gently soothes them, just like the hands of a loving mother. 27. The wind caresses the crops, sometimes bends and sometimes rises, as if the earth is breathing rhythmically, and the mature wheat is full of vitality. Where does the wind come from? There is a whisper among the wheat ears. 28. In winter, although there are no charming flowers and birds in spring, no spectacular lightning and thunder in summer, and no attractive rich fruits in autumn, there are also implicit beauty dedicated to nature. 29. The wind is gentle, often because it blows from the forest with flowers, bringing a distant fragrance, stroking your face, and gently winding around your shoulders and waist with a moist smell of water. This simple breathing is endless happiness. 30. In the cold winter, the river changed its former liveliness and seemed to fall asleep peacefully. 3 1. He walked for a while, and the clouds of hot air from his nostrils condensed into layers of frost flowers, frozen around his fur hat, like a silver helmet on his face. 32. The mountain wind, like the tide of the ocean, rolls pine trees, with a frightening sound, rolling in from the lotus land in the distance, blowing the cliffs and trees in waves, knocking on the partition wall and knocking on the door, making a terrible sound. Sometimes I give a shrill cry, just like a monster cruising outside the mountain. 33. In the early morning, Miss Chun came to us in beautiful clothes and dancing with the warm wind. She puts on new clothes for nature, and makes everything show infinite vitality. A ray of golden sunshine is scattered on the grass that has just put on new clothes, and the sun shines on the dew on the grass. Dewdrops are crystal clear and beautiful! 34. The weather is gloomy and the sky is covered with thick, low and grayish yellow clouds. The northeast wind roared and ran wildly in the wilderness. It seems to be holding a sword, which can pierce a tight leather coat, not to mention the exposed face, and it is scratched again and again, and the pain is unbearable. 35. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers in the sun are of different colors. -Yang Wanli "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang" 36. At first glance, the sparse forest and the faint moon line the blue sky, quite like a wild river crossing; Over there, it is dark and seems to hide endless darkness; It's almost incredible that the Qinhuai River is bustling, but the dizzy lights, criss-crossing scrolls, melodious flute rhyme and squeaky huqin sound in the river finally let us know the green Qinhuai River, and the sky here is more bare, which makes us feel late at night; From the sunny Shui Ying, what we feel is just a thin night, which is the night of Qinhuai River. 37. The sun in the middle of winter seems to be afraid of getting cold. Wearing thick clothes, the heat can't be emitted. 38. The spring rain is continuous and sprinkled on the buttonwood tree in the yard. Sasha vujacic plucked the strings gently like a musician and swallowed mulberry leaves quietly like a silkworm baby. 39. Plum sour teeth, banana green screen. (Yang Wanli, "Taking a nap in early summer, the first part") 40. Whoosh-",the wind roared, the trees shook in the wind, and the branches lashed like wild whips in the air. 4 1. Just after noon, the sun has put away its faint light, as if afraid of the cold, and hid in the cotton-padded clouds. 42. Red and purple have become dust, and the cuckoo sounds like summer. -Song Lu You's Poems in Early Summer, page 43. It's really strange to stand here. 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. 44. In winter, the outdoor willow covered with frost and snow is covered with tree hangings, like silver bars hanging on trees, which is particularly spectacular. 45. I have been dating seagulls in the water since I went to Liang. (Du Fu's Jiangcun) 46. Oh! Spring rain, so you came to the earth with the spring girl, making the earth full of vitality and fresh breath. Your dexterous hand is touching people's heartstrings and drawing people's beautiful hopes. 47. In early winter, like a beautiful, noble and reserved princess, she waved a magical veil and sent a cold wind. 48. Near, near, I hear the footsteps of spring, and everyone is reporting the arrival of spring. My whole heart is floating out, floating on bright flowers and oily green grass.