Paragraphs about people or scenes, about 100 words each

1. The countryside is full of green fields, tall trees everywhere, colorful flowers everywhere, and green grass everywhere. On the side of the path, butterflies occasionally flutter among clusters of wildflowers. The earth was fragrant, and I took a deep breath, and there was a faint fragrance in the air, and it smelled very pleasant.

2. Arrived at Huanghuaxi.

The first thing that catches your eye is a jasper-like lake, where schools of red and gold carp are playing happily. Two waterfalls by the lake, water curtains fly down, accompanied by bursts of rushing water, stirring up white waves.

3. The boundless lake is covered with a thin layer of clouds, which adds a mysterious color to the lake. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the lake took on a different scene, with a shimmering microwave shining on the sun, like a ribbon of pearls.

4. In spring, the fields are full of life, and the grass sneaks out of the soil, tender and green. Flower.

The smiling faces bloomed, colorful, red like fire, pink like xia, white like snow. There was the fragrance of flowers everywhere, and when I walked over, the fragrance of flowers was fragrant, and I seemed to have forgotten all my troubles, and my heart was refreshed.

5. Walking into the park, a large pond appeared in front of me. The pond is full of lotus flowers. In spring, the lotus leaves are tender green and very fresh; In summer, the lotus leaves turn turquoise and the pink lotus flowers bloom.

From a distance, it seems that a fairy wearing a pink glow robe is sitting on a lotus leaf, which is very beautiful and intoxicating.

6. In autumn, the bamboo forest is chrysanthemum. The bamboo leaves all fell down, that scene was so beautiful! The bamboo forest is full of chrysanthemums, and the whole bamboo forest is yellow.

There is a big camphor tree in the bamboo forest, and there is a vine hanging from the branch of the big camphor tree, which is particularly strong, and we pull the vine and swing it over, which is very fun.

7. In summer, the sun is shining brightly, and there is no trace of wind.

The steamer is general, so stuffy that people can't breathe. However, the lotus pond in the field is blooming vigorously, and in the pond, there are not only those with pedicles, but also those with three pedicles and four pedicles, all of which are red lotuses.

The fish are playing in the pool, and you are chasing me, how happy!

8. Of course, there are cliffs and cliffs and fountain meadows here, but what is even more bizarre is the glacial lake with flowing water. The lake is blue to the bottom, and the reflection of distant mountains floats on the surface of the lake. In the evening when the sun is shining, you set up a tent in the meadow by the lake, raise the yellow fire, look at the stars in the clear ice lake, and the snow-capped mountains dyed red by the yellow fire, and forget the scorching heat of midsummer, as if you are in a mythical world.

On summer nights, the stars twinkle brightly, one point, two o'clock, twinkle like mischievous and childish, yet full of wisdom eyes. They seemed to see us and played with us as Tibetan cats. Their dexterous bodies, hiding from place to place, appear and disappear, dazzle us.

Suddenly, a meteor flew in, attracting our attention, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared from under our gaze again.

An handsome Wang Junkai is vertical.

When I woke up in the morning, it was foggy. A milky white mist covered the land, and everywhere it was white. Walking on the road, you can't see the figure clearly from dozens of steps; From the dense fog, the buildings and trees in front of you can only be faintly visible.

In the fog, I heard the sound of the car but couldn't see the human figure, only the headlights were like eyes, blinking and blinking.

The cold brought by winter spreads everywhere, even when it is sunny and windless, the weather is dry and cold. The bare trees stood pitifully on both sides of the riverside road, and the once vigorous grass finally could not support it and withered yellow. The little flowers on the grass also fell asleep.

The north wind blew, and the little trees struggled in the cold wind; The grass crept on the ground, as if afraid of the sudden cold wind.

Autumn comes with the sound of falling leaves, and the morning is as fresh as dewdrops, and the fragrance is everywhere. The sky glows softly, clear and ethereal, and one wants to hear a quiet and elegant singing, just as looking at a blue sea and wanting to see a white sail, looking at an empty field and wanting to see a hut. The sunset is so beautiful, yet so short, and when it comes, it has a very brilliant beginning.

It was already late autumn, and the endless trees in the forest had shed their gorgeous green shirts and become bare. Only a few trees were still green, and the old tree stood gloomily, letting the brown moss hide the wrinkles on its body. The merciless autumn stripped them of their beautiful clothes, and they had to stand there bare, very lonely.

He Jianjun.

21.The spring rain is dripping, dripping, the grass, come out quickly! Get out of here!

The spring breeze was smiling, smiling, and the bird said, "I'm going to sing to you!" I'm going to dance for you!

Spring rain rustling, rustling, bamboo shoots, wake up! Wake up! The spring thunder rumbled, boomed, and the bamboo shoots said

I'm going to get out! I'm going to get out! "The spring breeze is smiling, smiling, and the bamboo shoots are budding

I want to grow up! I want to grow up! ”

A beautiful slice of spring.

Chun Chen thought about it. In the morning, open the curtains and open the windows. The breeze blows, and a fresh, fragrant, and elegant earthy smell greets you.

Spring comes so fast, quietly, unconsciously, the grass is green, the branches are sprouting, the wildflowers and rape flowers everywhere are brilliant and colorful, all bathed in the dawn of spring morning, swaying and swaying in the spring breeze, like the girl's light song and dance, Chu Chu is moving.

Creatures wake up in the spring morning, showing the preciousness and attractiveness of life.

The spring morning dyes the hope in the heart and inspires the enthusiasm of life.

Spring is bright. The natural world is so beautiful at the moment: the sun is shining everywhere, the colors are showing off everywhere, the birds and insects are chirping everywhere, and the intoxicating aromas are wafting everywhere. This is the world of greenery, the ocean of flowers.

There are crowds of people outing, the love and satisfaction of the elderly, the joy and joy of lovers, and the innocent smiles of children.

Suddenly, I realized that the reason why the bright spring is so beautiful is because it makes people's mood bloom at this moment.

Spring rain continues. Spring rain and spring thunder, with the spring breeze, drifting.

The spring rain is like silk, fog, smoke, and tide. Through this strand of silk, everything in the world is like a faint, misty freehand painting, flickering and flickering.

I like the spring rain, not only like the heroic appearance of the mushrooms that it has sprung up, but also what I like: stepping into this light blue smoke and rain, in this rainy season, you have held out a rainless world for me.

Spring has sprung. Spring is lively, spring is fanatical, spring is growth, spring is young and vigorous.

Spring is full of the shadow of people's hard work, and people use their own hands to sow their firm faith and eternal hope, sowing true love and selfless love.

There is no spring in the purple and thousands of reds? Where is the fruitful autumn fruit?

Spring Night Meditation. On a spring night, the light moon is veiled, and it is graceful. The wind swept across his cheeks and ruffled his long hair. The moonlight is as calm and soft as horizontal.

My heart is like this moonlight, calm and soft. I don't dare to deliberately pursue anything, I just hope that all good beginnings have a happy ending, just like this spring night is long and far away.

Where is spring and spring? Go to nature and find spring! Spring is on the branches, the wicker is tender green, and the peach blossoms are bright.

Spring is in the air, the wind brings warmth, and the swallows fly. Spring is in the water, the fish are chasing, the ducks are playing in the water, the spring is in the field, the wheat seedlings are green, and the cauliflower is golden. There is spring everywhere, and spring is full of people.

Examples of Lao She's descriptions of scenes:

The drizzle in April washed the air strangely cool. The leaves are still small, but there is some greenery everywhere. The shy spring sun only lightly, some soft light peeked out from the thin clouds, and the figures on the ground and the shadows of the trees all seemed very faint.

The wild peach blossoms bloomed the earliest, and the faint pink swayed in the wind and rain, like a charming little village girl, dressed simply and beautifully.

"Two Horses" Wang Tongzhao's description of the scenery in the pen is an example:

The weather is intoxicatingly warm, and it happens to be the season when the cherry blossoms are gone. The sandy pavement is littered with pink flowers, some of which hang on the tiled green grass. Several pear blossoms are also dotted with tender white petals.

The hills to the north and west are covered with pale blue clothes, and the little swallows are jumping back and forth in the forest. Here is the remnant spring of the good times, and there are beautiful scenes everywhere.

"Mountain Rain" Zheng Zhenduo's scene description example:

The scenery along the road is really not bad, the midsummer in the south of the Yangtze River is a picture of the scenery of heavenly paradise. There is not a single wasteland along the way, it is all green rice, green trees, and green mulberry forests. Occasionally, I saw some ponds, and there were also thick lotus leaves and small water chestnut leaves floating on the water.

1. Example of Zhou Libo's description of the scenery in "Bird":

The sun shines through the dense layers of elm leaves, shining the full shadow of the sun on the ground. The south winds of late summer and early autumn bring the aroma of new wheat and the scent of artemisia grass. Late summer and early autumn in North Manchu is a beautiful season, and it is the best day of the year.

The weather is not cold, it is not hot, the ground is still a little blue, and people are not too busy.

"The Tempest".

Shen Congwen's scene description example:

Even the mountains on both sides of the river are deep and blue, and the mountains are often covered with a little snow, and the river water is clear as jade. Traveling in such a river, looking at the water and mountains, and experiencing the bravery of the sailors in work and food, I can't help but smile often in my loneliness!

"Essays on Hunan Xing".

Examples of Yu Dafu's descriptions of scenes:

A river of autumn water is still clear blue and clear. The autumn mountains on both sides of the strait are still welcoming people. A few bends of the Cangjiang River, there are nine clusters of reeds, a few bends of villages, dotted there.

When you sit in the cabin of the ship, you only need to look up, and you will be greeted by the red leaves of the black tree on the riverbank and the green mountains not far away.

"Smoke Shadow" Qin Mu's scene description example:

The sound of waves crashing against rocks and sand is endless. Almost like a white line, the waves rushed from afar, slammed against the shore with a rhythmic splashing sound, and then burst into foam and disappeared between the sand and stones. A row of sprays followed up and chased up ......

"The Coast".

Examples of Guo Moruo's scene descriptions:

Although the water has been liberated from the mountains compared to the upstream, it is still quite turbulent, so it is quite indulgent and uninhibited, and the river is quite vast, and there are large and small islands, wearing new miscellaneous trees. Although it is verdant in spring and summer, it becomes a sparse cold forest in winter. The color of the water, except for the red color of the summer floods, is a thick azure.

The sound of the beach near and far kept singing and harmonizing.