Give me a most beautiful scenery The most beautiful scenery in my eyes

It rained a few times in quick succession, and the day finally cleared up. The sun is shining and the sky is clear. My mood was as good as the weather, and I walked briskly towards the park. Along the way, poplar trees beckoned to me, and birds chirped and sang on the branches.

Before you know it, you're in the park. Wow, it's so beautiful here! The flowers are colorful, yellow, blue, white, red and ......There is a large lake in the center of the park, and the water is crystal clear and surprisingly quiet.

There was a green lawn by the lake, and the little grass brother came out of the ground and looked at the beautiful world. Look, the peach trees in the distance, one by one, are like clouds on the horizon. It's a paradise, a paradise on earth!

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie approached from not far away, threw a freshly finished drink bottle on the ground, and walked away without looking back. This was spotted by a young boy who happened to be passing by, who bent down, picked up the empty bottle, threw it in the trash, and then jumped away as well.

It was a small gesture, but it shook me. A child can make a move that even an adult can't do! I couldn't help but praise the little boy in my heart.

It's been a long time since this happened, but I've always remembered it vividly. It will be the most beautiful scenery in the park!

The sky is like a blue sea, and the clouds are like light boats on the sea, quietly and gently drifting, for fear of waking up the sea from a dream. Large, small, white, purple clouds that looked like faded blue cloth with several patterns embedded in them. For a moment it looked like a goldfish, like a beluga whale, like a crab claw, like a horse.

For a while, they collided with each other, beckoned to each other, did not want to be close, and could not bear to separate.

Autumn is the best time to watch the clouds all year round. The clouds are at their most beautiful in the evening. When the sun drunkenly fell on the roof, the clouds took away her beautiful face.

Standing on a high place, as far as the eye can see, ten thousand rays of light shoot out from a thin barrier, and that barrier is a cloud. Red, crimson, then blue, dark blue.

The sun is almost below the horizon. The clouds are more brilliant when illuminated by the sun, and the clouds are more attractive closer to the sun.

The clouds drifted softly and floated on the sun. For a while, it is like a gentle cotton wool, if it flies, if it stops, if it comes, if it is pushed: for a while, it is like a galloping horse, galloping into the distance, as if it is going to the field:

For a while, it was like a palace and palace, connecting into a curved and continuous Great Wall, and the golden sunlight outlined the outline of the palace and palace.

On the edge of the clouds, one mouth after another, as if bitten by something. It seems that the frightened tengu does not dare to eat the moon anymore, so he has to use these colorful clouds to satisfy his hunger.

The sun continues to set. The clouds are still so brilliant and colorful, but they are not as dazzling as just now, but like a young girl in her prime, standing shyly in front of her, wearing colorful dresses, dancing. The wind blew slowly, and her dress swayed gently, beautifully.

The sun was a little dim. At this time, another fascinating picture of colored clouds appeared, and these colorful cloud pictures were like huge sculptures made of colorful silk and soft cotton wool, and like a mirage, inspiring people to reverie.

The sun had completely set, and the clouds had darkened, taking on a red color, which was extraordinarily heavy. Only the edge of the clouds still glowed slightly orange-red.

It was dark and the clouds were gone. The moon is rising. The earth appears peaceful, harmonious, and clear.

A splendid bouquet of spring flowers, a brilliant fiery cloud, and the snowflakes flying in the sky, these are beautiful landscapes; Applause of encouragement, trusting gaze, back of parents, these are also beautiful landscapes.

In the wind, withered yellow leavesPassed away quietly

In the scene, dancing leavesOut of sight

In the landscape, that intoxicatingThe picture has been frozenIn my heart.

The inscription is autumn, interspersedA little chilly windI strolled through the streets and alleys. It's late autumn, and the whole city is covered in cold. Suddenly, I felt a butterfly in front of my eyesFly byTake a closer look, huh!

It was just a fallen leaf swept up by the wind, and I looked ...... in the direction it was flying

OneA plane tree that has endured the vicissitudes of life, there is no summer vitality. BranchesSparse embellishmentsA few yellowish leaves, sort ofCrumblingfeelings. A sense of desolation arose in my heart.

A few sparrows under the tree were quite happy, pecking at the fruit under the tree.

A gust of wind blew, and those leaves seemed to be a little nostalgic and couldn't bear to leave, but they still couldn't get rid of the power of the wind. Tap your toes, fall, and the farewell song is the cold wind that whimpers. Farewell, right now!

I can't help but be fascinated by themSorryThe leaves decorate the life of the tree, but in the endHelplessfaded away in green clothes, and passed away with the wind. I think they must be a little reluctant.

The leaves flying in the air are performing the last dance of life. themOr spinning, or fluttering, or swaying, or hoveringThey dance so gracefully, so naturally, without the slightest sense of sadness. I was completely wrong.

The sight of the breeze passing by and the dancing of countless elves made my sadness untimely. At this moment, a fallen leaf floated into my palm, and I seemed to hear its deep heart.

It says: Actually, I am very happy。Listen to the swallows in the spring'WhisperingIn the summer, enjoy the beauty of the flowers, and even in the autumn, when you pass away, you can perform a dance for the tree, cherish the good memories in your heart, turn into the red under the tree, and nourish the new life in the coming year

It whispered softly in my ear: life without regrets, selfless dedication.

Another cold wind swept up piles of fallen leaves on the ground. Everything just nowIt's like a dream, but I read them, no, their hearts.

People who work silently in all walks of life, enjoy life, and at the same time, they are also selflessly contributing to the society and sowing hope with hard work, and they are for the development of the countryConscientious and dedicated, but without asking for a little in return, for themDedicate your life, and finally return to your roots, to sleep on the land of the Motherland, this is enough.

Those are the same as sparrowsSelfish and self-serving, content with pleasureHow do people appreciate this wordless beauty?

They are the most beautiful scenery in my heart!

1. The most beautiful scenery in my eyes is the natural scene.

2. I love every tree, every flower and every inch of land in this nature.

3. And I often look at it in a daze, I look at her fallen leaves fluttering in the earthy air, and see her leave a few deep marks on the towering trees.

4. I often walk on the winding mountain paths, where I feel the charm of nature. Occasionally, a few unidentified objects are strung along the roadside. But this does not detract from the pleasure of appreciating the natural beauty, on the contrary, it adds a bit of life to the natural scenery.

Here, summer is hot, winter is cold, autumn contains a touch of sadness, spring's eyes are shining, and amorous tears always want to be poured out.

5. I also appreciate the natural scenery in front of my house.

6. Early in the morning, when I was still in a hazy state. There was already a glimmer of light in the fog outside, and the mountains on the opposite side were like a blank space, completely gone, and it felt like everything was empty all around, and when the sun was almost out, the surroundings gradually showed their original appearance. After that, I got up early every day and sat in front of the door.

Watch the changes of the mountains opposite and feel the wonder of nature. Sometimes even in the afternoon. Except for a few mountains, the rest of the mountains were still in a thick fog, and the fog did not dissipate for a long time.

7. In the evening, the glow of the sunset that was about to set fell on the mountain, and half of the sky was red ......The twilight is dim, and the remnant sun is like blood. The sun was setting faster and faster, and he descended into the woods, gazing at the earth with his eyes, as if he could not give up. At this time, like a shy little girl, she hid in the peak, and the sun changed from a great circle to a semicircle, and from a semicircle to a red-hot sickle, and from the sickle to a crescent-shaped red boat.

Gently, silently, and finally completely below the horizon.

8. I was infected, and the surprise was printed on the paper, and I wanted to sincerely say "thank you".

9. There is no more beautiful scenery in the world than this.

It is not that there is a lack of beauty in the world, but that there is a lack of eyes to find it. Spring is coming, and the flowers and grass you see are landscapes; Walking on the road, a smile and a kind deed you see are not a landscape; Everyone around you who loves and cares about you is a ...... scenery

There are many flowers in the world, and there are many small grasses. We have many beautiful places in Yuzhou, and our Rainbow Bridge, Beiguan River, and "Fish Bridge" ...... in Yuzhou

There are fiery flowers, there are green grasses, and there are blue skies. It is the suburban tourist mecca of our Yuzhou, and it is also the "paradise on earth" of our Yuzhou.

It is a place where our students get together, there is a place for "office workers" to relax, and there is a place for college students to build relationships.

Me and my mom, sister, often go kite flying in the spring and I always let the kite fly the highest, I always use this to show off.

Again, the saying goes: the world is not lacking in beauty, but in the lack of eyes to find it. Spring is coming, and the flowers and grass you see are landscapes; Walking on the road, a smile and a good deed you see is a landscape; Everyone around you who loves and cares about you is a ...... scenery