What are the sentences that write the scene at the beginning?

1. In the depths of the tall mountains, from time to time there will be a spring that will confide in its deep affection, turning into a stream jumping down from the rocks, forming a piece of delicate waterfalls, a leaping dragon, they embrace the mountains and rocks affectionately, and behind them is a piece of flying mist, outlining a gorgeous arc in the mountains. Seeing this beautiful and magnificent scenery, who is not inspired and applauded?

2. When you arrive at Huanghuaxi, the first thing that catches your eye is a jasper-like lake, where groups of red and golden carp are playing happily. Two waterfalls by the lake, water curtains fly down, accompanied by bursts of rushing water, stirring up white waves. I can't help but chant that the water is clear and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.

The boundless lake is covered with a thin layer of mist, 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.

3. The green grass relies on the overlapping mountains, the green nose of the stream reflects the dense shadow of the wicker, the clouds in the sky are lined whiter by the birds, and the small flowers are lined with green grass more vividly, everything seems so cooperative and so suitable.

4. Rain. And the autumn wind intertwined into a hazy rain net, the golden autumn chrysanthemum swaying in the rain, all kinds of style, like a soft girl. The rain silk is like a needle tip, like cow hair, and a trace hits the petals of the autumn chrysanthemum.

The thin petals are covered with water droplets, which flow down the petals into the stamens. Gradually, a small crystal pool was formed.

5. The dusk spreads through the big forest, and the green of the big forest becomes a gloomy darkness; Dive into the creek and throw the dark gray twilight into the sound of the murmuring water, the bottom of which is tinged yellow; Weave up to the top of the mountain, leaving behind the light of the stars and the moon; Blending into the small village, it brings people a long lonely ......

The beginning of the scene is as follows:

1. In the spring breeze in March, the spring flowers are in full bloom. Under the sun, rape flowers are like the sea. Beautiful Hanzhong, golden sprinkled all over the ground. Wandering in the sea of flowers, visitors smile like flowers.

2. The hail in nature is so wonderful, the beautiful scenery will be intoxicating, and the life opportunity of the rock will be ......excitingThese will bring us the enjoyment of beauty and make us moved.

3. The spring rain of the first season has fallen, and the plain white pear blossoms have bloomed, as if blooming on my heartstrings.

4. As the saying goes: "There is heaven above, and there is Suzhou and Hangzhou below". Sure enough, Suzhou's wonderland is indeed like paradise.

5. The stormy Granny Xia left with brisk steps, and the diligent Qiao Jueqiu girl came to the world with light steps. As soon as she came, she kept busy, bringing the fruits of the harvest to the people, making the birds fly back to the south, and giving the land a new ......

6. On a crisp autumn day, our fourth-grade students went to Qingshui Lake under the leadership of the teacher.

1.After the snow, the continuous white snow decorates the world, the jade leaves, the pink jade bricks, the bright color, it is really a gratifying scene of the snow harvest year.

2.Even if the small joys and sorrows of the world can shake the mountains, how can they move the heavens where the sun and the moon are at the eyebrow?

3.The mountain, standing in front of it, is lush with grass and trees, and the mountain flowers are clustered. The drizzle causes clouds and mist to fill the mountains, and the mountain peaks appear to be magnificent and sinister in the clouds and smoke, making people feel that it is mysterious and beautiful, and cold and arrogant.

4.The moon in early winter, clear and cold, rained down from the west with a silver glow like ice.

5.Campus, my castle of books. It was you who made me understand"Okay"with"Bad"!I can't live without you. You are the source of my strength.

6.The moon, round and like a spinning wheel, spins her romantic reverie.

7.Let's go to the wilderness. Look, patches of green meadows, as far as the eye can see, and beautiful wildflowers grow on them. The grass in the field is like thousands of green guards, guarding the flowers. No matter how much people pressed them and trampled on them, they would never bow their heads.

8.Winter is the peak period of memory, and in the winter days, I will always be inexplicably pulled by the rope to pull the gears of my memory. This fallacy of mine was confirmed by my friend.

So in the winter days, I pay special attention to everything. In the winter, my heart is always very heavy, especially when the weather is bad, but occasionally there are times when I am in a good mood. In the winter, sometimes I can't even figure it out to myself.

In winter, I will always be dizzy, maybe it is a day of hibernation. But I don't want to give up my life. It would be a waste to spend such a beautiful day in a deep sleep and not feel it, so I will not be reconciled.

After all, there is only one winter in a year. But there is no good pastime in winter, and I blame me for always contemplating. However, there are also new discoveries in contemplation.

9.In autumn, it is a golden paddy, the breeze blows, and the rice begins to sing a harmonious song, when the hardworking farmer is harvesting the rice; The song of the rice and the cheerful sound of the harvest are intertwined, creating a symphony of harvest.

Write the opening sentence of the scene.

1.The garden-like campus is decorated with colorful and vibrant buildings, and the unique style of teaching buildings, decorated with verdant trees and delicate flowers, adds a vigorous vitality, forming a kind of artificial beauty and natural beauty.

2.Spring is full of life, birds and flowers; In summer, the sun is like fire, and the lotus flowers reflect the sun; Autumn is crisp and crisp, and the leaves are flying; Winter is cold and windy, and snow is covered. I love the summer of fire.

3.When the sunset burns half of the sky, the people on the beach are swimming, collecting shells, and laughing, so the joy here rises like the waves.

4.Snowflakes are beautiful. Each little snowflake is a small pattern, they have both something in common and each other, some like bright stars, some like thin sewing needles, some like hexagonal petals, and like six fans ......It's really beautiful.

But there is no such thing as a snowflake.

5.The earth was already asleep, and the deserted streets were silent except for the gentle breeze blowing, except for the occasional barking of a dog or two.

Write the closing sentence of the scene.

1.Yes! The beautiful Bund, I want to become a dewdrop, moisturizing your grass and trees; How I want to be a bird all the time, flying freely above you; I want to be a sun and shine more brilliantly on you!

2.Under the blowing of the wind, the wildflowers all over the mountains and slopes opened their eyes, one, two, one and two ......Connected into a piece, converged into a sea. People face the blue, red, and yellow ......The sea of majestic colors, the troubles are gone, the malaise is gone.

Thank you for the colors of spring that give us upward strength and confidence.

3.The pale yellow sun shines lightly on the body, there is no summer enthusiasm, no autumn sadness, and no winter sentimentality. gently caress the little dream in my heart, forgetting the promise of "turning into spring mud and protecting flowers"; Put aside the melancholy of "Lonely Wutong Deep Courtyard Lock Qingqiu"; Take off the unruly clothes of "the Ming Dynasty distributed flat boats".

In the spring, should I also bask in this temporary hope?

4.The sunset in northern Xinjiang slowly slanted, stepping on the afterglow of the sunset, feeling a sense of disappearance different from that of my hometown: is it the desert wind here with the fragrance of sand dates, is it the deep red that falls much later than my hometown, or the trees full of young fruits hanging on the street against the background of the sunset?

It's hard to describe.

5.A touch of the sun, the breeze on both sleeves, occasionally there is a dark fragrance curling, into the heart, quietly walking in the evening street, the glow splashes with gentle light, the white clouds are ethereal and free and easy, intertwined in the sky into a perfect picture, looking at the sunset, the pupils flickering with the charming light of the sunset, a faint mood rises leisurely. In that distant mountain village, the figure of my mother must have been submerged in the dusk that came as scheduled, but at this moment separated by thousands of mountains and thousands of waters, my mother is in my hometown, and I am in a foreign land, I can only transmit the trace of thought in my heart through the infinite softness of the sunset, and the endless care.

The beginning of the scene is:

1. The sun is speechless, but the servant file radiates brilliance; The mountains are speechless, but they are majestic. The blue sky is speechless, but it is lofty.

The earth is silent, but it is extensive. The flowers are speechless, but they exude fragrance; Youth is speechless, but exudes vitality.

2. The south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, the wind is very soft, the air is very fresh, and the sun is very warm; The wheat sprouts in the fields are like a sea, the villages dotted with unsinkable boats, the wide and scattered winding rivers on both sides, the willow branches spit out the buds, the reeds.

When the side drilled out, it was blue.

3. I looked up at the sky and saw that the sky was like a sapphire washed with clean water.

The same. There are a few white clouds floating in the sky, some are like rabbits jumping around, some are like a fairy dressing up in the air, and some are like rolling mountains, with different shapes, looking good and messy.

4. In the park, the eye-catching maple leaves are like a burning flame in front of us, which makes people admire. The spectacle immediately captivated us, and I couldn't help but revel in the intoxicating beauty, sometimes like a brilliant morning glow on the horizon, sometimes falling on people's clothes.

5. In rainy weather, although people outside are hurrying home, they are not lonely. The sound of the raindrops doesn't feel regular, but if you listen carefully, the cheerful music is playing in your ears, which makes people feel refreshed.

1. In the spring of February and March, the breeze blows slightly, the drizzle is sprinkled from the sky for no reason, and thousands of soft willows are soothing their yellow and green eyes, red and white yellow flowers, green grass, and green leaves, all of which are rushing to the market like rushing to the market, forming a splendid spring. Those little swallows.

The clever and lovely little swallows also flew from the south and joined the picture of this wonderful spring scene, adding a lot of life to the spring light.

2. Jiangnan in spring is beautiful, the wind is very soft, the air is very fresh, and the sun is very warm; The wheat seedlings in the fields are like a sea, the villages dotted with unsinkable boats, the criss-crossing of the winding rivers on both sides, the willow branches spit out the buds, the reeds.

When the side drilled out, it was blue. The calm water in the river has awakened from the simplicity of winter and is verdant with the colors of nature.

3. I don't know when, the spring rain fell, gently, inaudible sound, like a kind of wet smoke, gently moistening the earth. After the spring rains, the sun came out and it was clear. The whole world is as if it has just been washed, it is very refreshing, the air is very fresh, and the breath is sweet, like drinking honey.

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

4. I looked up at the sky and saw that the sky was like a sapphire washed with clean water.

The same. There are a few white clouds floating in the sky, some like rabbits jumping around, some like a fairy dressing up in the air, and some like rolling mountains, with different shapes and beautiful looks.

5. The golden autumn sunshine is warm and quiet, the autumn breeze of Tongxiang is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious. Now, the autumn wind is rising again, and the branches and leaves are intertwined with golden vaults, and the leaves are all over the ground, and it is very soft to step on, as if it is not in a cool mood at this moment.