Paragraphs that describe beautiful landscapes, paragraphs that describe beautiful landscapes

Beautiful passages describing landscapes:A warm breeze blows, carrying the news of new life, development, and prosperity, which is conveyed to almost every cell. The distant mountains on the other side of the lake have woken up from their slumber, gazing at the hope of spring.

The spring seedlings in the fields are like women playing in spring, dancing their tender green clothes freely. The willow silk on the river bank has just revealed goose-yellow leaf buds. Birds chirp and chase as if a great cause is underway.

Several clusters of village houses, the form is roughly the same, and the roof tiles are numerous. The people who dwelt in those houses, men and women, old and young, rejoiced when they saw that spring would come and that the earth would have a new business and a new success: they would not be lazy or shy away from work, but work hard there.

The passage describing the beautiful scenery is as follows:

1. The wind swept the goose feathers and snow, overwhelming. The earth has become a silver-white world, thousands of trees seem to be blooming all over the pear blossoms, and the wheat fields are like being covered with silver-white quilts.

2. In spring, the lush trees dye the Red Mountain green. Standing on the Red Mountain. The highest point on the mountain, as far as the eye can see, the green mountains are like daisies, the forest and green onions are cages, the eyes are full of green, and the air is still filled with a faint fragrance of flowers, which makes people feel so refreshed.

3. The peaks and peaks of the West Lake are majestic, there is no magnificent sea, and there is no beautiful water in Guilin. The mountains around the West Lake are not as majestic as Mount Tai. But it attracted me deeply, and I walked slowly on the bank of the West Lake, and I was reluctant to leave for a long time.

4. From a distance, the rolling green hills are like a surging river, endless. Looking at the green carpet up close, a cool breeze blows, and the green carpet seems to be flooded with microwaves, which is so vibrant.

5. Walking to the edge of the field, at a glance, pieces of golden millet appear in front of you, like the golden belt of a fairy. A gust of wind blew, and the millet fluttered with the wind, really like the ripples on the golden lake surface.

6. While climbing, I looked up, the scenery of the Yellow Mountain was in full view, the sea of clouds was one after another, and the higher I climbed, the more the mist like purple smoke drifted downward.

Beautiful passages describing the scenery:

1. The sunlight was filtered by the layers of leaves, and it leaked into him into a faint round and gently swaying halo.

2. The area around the sun is the reddest, so charmingly red. The red spread in all directions, spreading half of the sky, gradually fading from one layer to the next, until it became grayish-white.

3. The autumn wind is rising, the harvest season has come, the autumn is strong, and the yellow fallen leaves are fluttering. In the early morning, the dawn of autumn has come, the sun shines on the earth, and the cool wind makes us throw all our troubles out of the clouds. Cool wind, clear water, high mountains, blue sky, faint smoke, dense forests, withered yellow leaves.

4. Rain, like silver-gray sticky wet spider silk, weaves a soft web and nets the whole autumn world. The sky was also dark and dreary, like the web-covered roofs of old dwellings. The gray-white clouds that were piled up in the sky were like peeling off the roof.

Under the shroud of this old roof, everything is unusually dull.

5. It is overcast and drizzled like silk. In the twilight of spring, the eyes are full of greenery, and the green in the fog is thick, as if it can pinch out the water. On the bank of the Yellow River, the cool breeze was blowing, and the clothes were fluttering, but they could not shake the excitement and enthusiasm of the dozens of travelers in the group, and along the green path leading to the dam head, a string of laughter was thrown behind.

6. Winter is so quiet. The cold makes the jumping and screaming rivers lose the sound of their babbling water, silence the rushing rivers, calm the boundless sea, and let them rest.

7. The leaves of the big tree seem to be scalded by the sun, and the head of the small tree is also listlessly drooping. Even the rice paddies were cracked by the sun, and even the stone pavement in front of my house was so hot that if I poured some water on it, it would immediately turn into water vapor and disappear.

8. Under the pine forest, there are not only pine needles, but also pine mushrooms. It was supposed to be summer, and after a rain, we children were eager to try, and the grass and trees in the mountains were still dripping with the sound of rain, and we set off in a hurry to step on the mud. The piles of mushrooms, with the rain, broke through the soft soil of pine needles suppressed overhead, emerged from the ground, breathed the clean air after the rain, and greeted their partners with their unique mushroom aroma.

9. In the spring pastoral, the humid air is rippling with the attractive fragrance of grass; In the fields, the smell of earth wafts from time to time. As far as the eye can see, the eyes are full of tender green wheat seedlings, stretching to the distant horizon, and the glow leaves its attachment to the sky and the earth.

10. The Winter Girl stepped on the cold north wind, and with a wave of her hand, it snowed, and the school became a snow-covered fairy tale world again.