The four seasons in the West Lake are beautiful. Spring returns to the earth, walking on the Bai Causeway and Su Causeway of the West Lake, overlooking the lake, I saw the lake sparkling, the canoe rippling, and the reflected moon in Santan Lake embedded in the lake like a gem. Wicker sometimes brushes your cheek, sometimes brushes your head and shoulders, accompanied by a slight paddle sound and a beautiful piano sound in the distance. How intoxicating!
In summer, the water surface of the West Lake is crowded with lotus leaves and lotus flowers. The most striking thing is the lotus flower as white as jade, which is quiet and pure, and really "emerges from the mud without being stained". Lotus leaf holds crystal clear agate-like dew, guarding graceful lotus flowers and plump flower bones, which is simply a beautiful landscape painting that a great painter's picture scroll can't compare with.
The West Lake in autumn is a mature landscape. The sweet-scented osmanthus on the shore smells so good that people really want to walk back and forth; On the lake, lotus leaves are like shy little girls. Everyone bowed their heads and hid. They are reminding, waiting for people to pick the lotus root under it. At this time, people rowed canoes, hummed leisurely songs and gently picked lotus roots. Those lotus roots are all fat in vain, just like little fat dolls, which makes people fondle them. If you just pick one from the basket, wash it and take a bite, it will be crisp and raw, and the taste will always be sweet to your heart.
Winter in West Lake is no exception. Although all the flowers have withered, the lake is still crystal clear, and the blooming plum blossoms are even more beautiful; On a snowy day, the children on the river bank played happily, laughed and snowed, and together they formed a wonderful symphony.
Ah! West Lake! You are really a bright pearl!
West Lake
I was lucky enough to go to Hangzhou, just in time for the rainy season in the southeast. "The water is bright and the eyes are good, and the mountains are rainy." These two poems aroused my interest, and the group decided to visit the West Lake in the rain.
Boating on a rainy day, I enjoyed the amazing mountain scenery. The beauty of the mountain in the rain is completely without it. If it exists, it has obviously become a transpiration fog with the fluttering veil. If not, show your face between clouds and clouds, which is more cordial. In traditional Chinese painting, there is a technique called "Mi Dian Shan Shui", which uses full pen and ink to spread ideas, large and small, sparse or dense, thick or light, to show the ethereal scenery of Shan Ye. To vividly describe this scene in front of us, we must use the rice point technique.
It is raining at this time, and the water and sky are the same. When the ship arrived in Santan, Yin Yue, we abandoned the ship and went ashore. It's the spring season when the flowers are red and thin, but the flowers in the West Lake keep blooming at four o'clock. We walked through the tortuous stone bridge, and the lotus under the bridge was sleeping. Rhododendrons are in full bloom, white as cotton as snow, red as fire as tea, and clusters of trees and bamboos adorn them. Flowers in Du Ruo grow near the water, much like orchids, but not as delicate, lush and robust as orchids. The intoxicating fragrance comes to my face, and it is difficult to tell which kind of flower fragrance it is, even the green grass and the blue stone tablet; It seems fragrant, too. The three beaches are in the center of the lake. Looking up from here, the north and south peaks have been wrapped in clouds and can't be seen clearly. Liulang and Huagang are hidden in the thick green, occasionally revealing the cornices like shadows. There is a little golden light at the foot of Nanping Mountain, which is the glazed tile of Jinghuo Temple. All these are covered by a rain net in Mao Mao. When the rain is sparse and dense, the scenery changes rapidly, but when you see words, you can't naturally capture the ethereal artistic conception.
If you think about it carefully, if you talk about water, the West Lake is not as good as Taihu Lake and Erhai Lake. If you talk about mountains, the twin peaks are not as good as Yandang, and even less than Huangshan. Why is the West Lake so famous that it attracts many tourists? Is it because the lakes and mountains complement each other? Is it because the inscrutability was unlucky in the Ming Dynasty and the mountains and rivers changed endlessly? Later, I went to Yue Temple, and I figured it out. From the perspective of architectural art, Yue Temple has no characteristics; From the perspective of plastic arts, the statue of Yue Fei is neither fish nor fowl. However, there are a lot of tourists here. Who can go to the West Lake without going to the Yue Temple to have a look? If there is only the beauty of the West Lake, but there are no great poets, writers and national heroes like Bai Juyi, Su Wu, Yue Fei, Yu Qian and Zhang Cang Shui, and there are no legendary stories like White Snake and Su Xiaomei, it is conceivable that tourists' interest will not be so strong.
Here, nature and human creation are integrated and complement each other, and the beauty of nature and ethics is the ultimate beauty. The beauty of the West Lake is here!
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2. Write an article on mountains and rivers. The benevolence of the mountain is that it contains ancient trees in heaven and grass everywhere; It gave birth to the fierce roar of the jackal, and also maintained that weak and sad roar; Or hug each other with your hands, and the water will become a lake; Or split the body and let the waterfall hang upside down in Qianchuan ... Dashan stands humbly, silently enduring the pain of the sandstorm of time and the setbacks caused by human misconduct.
The flow of water is more like the pursuit of wisdom, and its only fate is to publicize personality and flow. It doesn't think about how to face the hard rock in the way, but gently bypasses it, leaving only a few wisps of moss to teach the meaning of hard rock flowing water.
It never dissolves, letting fallen leaves and human filth die with the water, but never allowing them to germinate on the water, only telling them the meaning of water flow with endless loneliness. In the heart of water, there is nothing else. Speaking of curves and straight lines, a painful pebble will be exchanged for surging water.
Mountains and water go hand in hand, so that the soul can be honed, reincarnated and met in the sandstorm of the years. "Why do you keep flowing?" Dashan asked, "Isn't fertile land worth your breeding?" Aren't thousands of setbacks worth facing? Aren't ten thousand kinds of pain worth distinguishing? "The water didn't answer, but it still magnified the pain, rolled up thousands of waves, flooded the village, and was ferocious.
"I don't want to face setbacks, I don't want to resolve the pain!" Water said, "It's just that I must integrate into the ocean, amplify this pain, teach people in the endless flow and disappearance, and warn people with the disillusioned ocean that I must be humble." The mountain didn't answer, just opened its arms to let people hide inside, let the water hover at the foot of the mountain, let the fruit grow on the tree and let people live.
"There are as many mountains of hope as there are oceans of disillusionment." Shan said: "I want to face setbacks, resolve the pain, give people a home, and endure all the wind and frost."
The mountain is still and the water is flowing. The water is in unprecedented chaos, and the scenery on both sides of the strait is just a farewell when the waves beat the shore; The fish in the water is just goodbye.
In the water, everything is over, and all the pain is great. The mountain looks at the water.
"In fact, you and I are not antagonistic." Shanshan said, "We are all waiting.
Waiting for someone who can understand setbacks and will not amplify the pain; Waiting for someone, silently reading the flow of water at the top of the mountain and reciting the reflection of the waterside mountain! "The mountain began to flow and the water began to calm down. The water began to be strong, to face setbacks.
The mountain began to weaken, amplifying the pain. China has been watched by landscape and humanities for thousands of years. China has been whistling, and that whistle will reverberate in the hearts of Qian Shan Wangu, thousands of pounds of waves and hundreds of millions of China people! The ancient and vigorous nation, after years of spring dew and autumn frost, howling has been so vicissitudes.
Now, I want to capture your lingering voice to see all of you ... In the desolate northwest frontier, Yangguan has been silent, which is a silent mourning. Maybe the bones in the thousands of graves under its feet are silent. They didn't use black gauze to seal their wives' extravagant hopes, but only used cloth to support their families' hopes. However, they came, in the white hair of the loving mother in the Central Plains, in the distant view of the spring boudoir in the south of the Yangtze River, and in the night cry of the children of Huxiang, they came! For a complete battlefield, for the pure land of one side's descendants, for a standing nation! They are willing to be conquered all their lives, and they are willing to show their bones and gravel.
Here, I see your Chinese solemn and stirring determination and fortitude. The long and endless Yangtze River is rolling forward.
Yes, the Yangtze River has been flowing until it crosses the Central Plains. However, in time, it seems to be longer, running through the whole history.
In the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, there are tears of Liu Bei and Bai Di, and there are also figures of Li Bai sailing and paddling. Perhaps, Liu Bei and Li Bai are completely two kinds of people, one is a monarch who strives for the world, and the other is a poet who travels around the world.
Emperors must have their own great achievements, and sages and poets throughout the ages must have their own articles. However, the Yangtze River accommodates all this with its width. Welcome Li Bai's loud singing in the morning; Meet Liu Bei's tired horseshoe at night.
Here, military and language blend, conquest and liberation blend! Here, I see the tolerance and broadness of your Chinese. Finally, I visited the ancient town of Jiangnan. The thought of perching, the fairy tale of peach blossom and flowing water, may have become the complex of every Chinese son and daughter. Here, some people choose to live in seclusion.
"Big is hidden in the city", so I completely melted myself in the tinkling of pots and pans, and completely melted myself in the selling of groceries and common things. Here, the gentle bridges and flowing water, the gentle old houses for cooking and smoking, and the simple villagers and neighbors here have all accepted your arrival with pleasure. But the ancient town also has an elusive side, such as the complex society of white-haired Suzhou and the well-known "five-person tomb monument".
Here, I have seen your tenderness, forbearance and eruption in the deepest part of China! China has beautiful mountains and rivers and mellow humanities. In this small mountain, river, people and customs, the whole picture of China is reflected. Let's see the face of Chinese mother through the landscape and humanities. Like children, water is growing, but in the eyes of parents, children are always children.
Mountains are like parents. Although they are getting old day by day, they are calm and reliable in the eyes of children. Parents are like mountains, and parents will always be parents. Small water drops in the sky, one drop and two drops … condense into a thick cloud, just like a fetus in a mother's womb, growing up day by day.
Raindrops fell, and they joined the stream at the foot of the mountain and jumped happily. They ran along the mountain and were guided by it.
It's like parents are teaching their tottering children to walk. The stream enters the river along the guidance of the mountain, and the river rolls up a small splash, one by two … like a naughty child making faces and winking at his parents.
And the mountain is calm, and the mountain has the majesty of the mountain. Looking at the splash on the river, they just smiled quietly. They have to bear the lives of trees, grass, birds and even human beings.
So they are heavy. They can't play in the river. Gradually, the river understood that they were not as naughty as before. They rushed into the river and licked the soles of Dashan's feet quietly to relax Dashan's numb feet.
Children also understand that they put a basin of warm water at the feet of their parents who just came home from work, take off their shoes for them, wet their parents' feet with water and touch their toes with their hands.
3. With the family as the theme, there are about 600 words of environmental description and psychological description. There is truth in the world, and there is true love in the world. In deep feelings, the most important thing to remember is the affection that blood is thicker than water. The true love of blood is thicker than water is accompanied by the happy growth of children, and the feedback of blood is thicker than water, so that the elderly in Huasijia can spend their old age safely.
Everyone said that the father loves mountains, the mother's love is like water, the mother's love is gentle and sincere, the father loves mountains and rivers, and the mountains and rivers set each other off, playing a cheerful love song.
In a report, a story was truly recorded. In an earthquake, houses collapsed sharply, causing serious casualties to residents here. In the rescue of the rescue team, I overheard the baby crying, but found in the ruins that the young couple were carrying heavy objects with their own bodies, while the child among them was safe and sound, and a pair of parents made a love choice between life and death. Faced with such a choice, I think parents all over the world will choose surprisingly consistently, just because it is their child, and blood is thicker than water.
Landscape breeds civilization. We should protect the landscape environment. So what should we do about maternal love and fatherly love that is deeper than water and higher than mountains? A 65-year-old mother unfortunately suffered from uremia and was ill in bed. As a son, he witnessed his elderly mother lying in the hospital bed. At the moment when his mother's eyes collided with his own, he was heartbroken and decided to donate a kidney to his mother. "But how much love there is in an inch of grass, I got three rays of spring." What day did Shi Guo answer with action? He used love to make his mother's fragile body rock solid, and he used sincerity to give the greatest comfort to all mothers in the world.
Love our children deeply, care for them, it is deep love that brings the warmth of the family, and it is sincere action that writes about social harmony. Looking at the family is like a lamp, which quietly illuminates every corner of our lives, while the family is like the wind, which blows away the snowflakes and brings infinite spring.
This is the family, so unpretentious, this is the family, so unforgettable.
Affection, flowers, fragrance overflowing, soaking people's hearts and spleen; Family, crystal dew, beautiful and pure, lovable; Family, bright moon, elegant and quiet, soft and attractive!
4. Write a composition with beautiful scenery. When you visit green mountains and green waters, when you bathe in the sun and rain, when you walk under the stars, when you take a nap in the grass and wild flowers ... I don't think anyone will be surprised that nature has created such a masterpiece.
I also visited many places in my memory, including the steep Huangshan Mountain, the beautiful Guilin, and ... But that trip to Jiuzhaigou completely surprised me.
Jiuzhaigou can be described by more than one word "beauty"-there are quaint plank roads, colorful forests, green lakes, misty clouds, majestic snow-capped mountains, unique or peculiar waterfalls ... Oh, yes, there are Tibetan stockyards full of ethnic customs ... Perhaps, having any of them is a beautiful scenery.
Before, we heard that Tibetans called the lake here Haizi-the son of the sea, which is true. When I first saw the lake in Jiuzhaigou, I really took it as blue lagoon, the son of the sea, which was worse than the blue ocean. However, after all, it is a lake, which is much smaller than the boundless sea. No wonder Tibetans call the lake here Haizi! Walking on the plank road near the water's edge, when you look around, the blue lake water and the color of the colorful forests on the surrounding mountains form a strong sense of layering. The color of the tree is green, dazzling red, simple dark green and elegant yellow ... Seeing the wonderful combination of the color of the lake and the colorful forest, I can't help but be grateful to nature, the grace of nature, and the wonderful visual enjoyment that nature has brought us!
In addition to the blue water color, Haizi has another feature-clarity. The lake is deep, even as deep as 103 meters, but it feels only one meter deep-because you can easily see the bottom of the lake, and the fish at the bottom of the lake are either "motionless" or "dead". Some people even muttered: "It is said that there is no fish when the water is clear, but why are all the fish here so happy?" What's more, he recited Chairman Mao's poem: "There are countless beautiful people in the mountains and rivers, and heroes are bent over." Yes, in Jiuzhaigou, who will not be impressed by the creation of nature? Who wouldn't be grateful to nature?
After reading all kinds of Haizi, I still feel something is missing. After thinking about it, I suddenly found that there seems to be some lack of vitality here. All the scenery and colors here are beautiful, gorgeous and dazzling, but after all, they are still life, lying quietly, making people unaware of the slightest vitality. With such a desire to find some vitality, I kept looking around, but I didn't find the vitality in my heart. So, I took a few steps forward, hoping to make new discoveries. For an instant-when my eyes crossed a mountain, I saw a reed in front of me. I blinked-I didn't read it wrong, but generally speaking, reeds grow below 800 meters above sea level, but Jiuzhaigou's altitude reaches 3000 meters. Why do reeds grow on such a plateau? Besides, why do the reeds grow taller and taller here?
Yes, the plateau is undoubtedly a harsh environment for reeds, but these reeds did not shrink back and gave up this place-they chose to adapt to the environment, chose to bravely challenge their living environment, chose to face the reality, and chose to rely on their own efforts to prove that reeds can also grow at an altitude of 3000 meters or even higher! As a result, they succeeded, successfully growing on this plateau, even higher and bigger than those reeds settled on the flat land.
Walking on the plank road, I can't help but be impressed by this group of tenacious reeds. In my eyes, they are not just a group of reeds-in my eyes, they symbolize the indispensable spirit and tenacious will of today's people. Perhaps, if a person can be like this reed, not succumb to the harsh living environment, face the reality and have a tenacious will, then he will be as successful as this reed on the plateau!
With this understanding, I can't help but feel more grateful to nature, not only because it brings us visual enjoyment, but also because nature gives me inspiration in life.
Please write a composition on the topic of "scenery": the beauty of the West Lake.
I was lucky enough to go to Hangzhou, just in time for the rainy season in the southeast. "The water is bright and the eyes are good, and the mountains are rainy." These two poems aroused my interest, and the group decided to visit the West Lake in the rain.
Boating on a rainy day, I enjoyed the amazing mountain scenery. The beauty of the mountain in the rain is completely without it. If it exists, it has obviously become a transpiration fog with the fluttering veil. If not, show your face between clouds and clouds, which is more cordial. In traditional Chinese painting, there is a technique called "Mi Dian Shan Shui", which uses full pen and ink to spread ideas, large and small, sparse or dense, thick or light, to show the ethereal scenery of Shan Ye. To vividly describe this scene in front of us, we must use the rice point technique.
It is raining at this time, and the water and sky are the same. When the ship arrived in Santan, Yin Yue, we abandoned the ship and went ashore. It's the spring season when the flowers are red and thin, but the flowers in the West Lake keep blooming at four o'clock. We walked through the tortuous stone bridge, and the lotus under the bridge was sleeping. Rhododendrons are in full bloom, white as cotton as snow, red as fire as tea, and clusters of trees and bamboos adorn them. Flowers in Du Ruo grow near the water, much like orchids, but not as delicate, lush and robust as orchids. The intoxicating fragrance comes to my face, and it is difficult to tell which kind of flower fragrance it is, even the green grass and the blue stone tablet; It seems fragrant, too. The three beaches are in the center of the lake. Looking up from here, the north and south peaks have been wrapped in clouds and can't be seen clearly. Liulang and Huagang are hidden in the thick green, occasionally revealing the cornices like shadows. There is a little golden light at the foot of Nanping Mountain, which is the glazed tile of Jinghuo Temple. All these are covered by a rain net in Mao Mao. When the rain is sparse and dense, the scenery changes rapidly, but when you see words, you can't naturally capture the ethereal artistic conception.
If you think about it carefully, if you talk about water, the West Lake is not as good as Taihu Lake and Erhai Lake. If you talk about mountains, the twin peaks are not as good as Yandang, and even less than Huangshan. Why is the West Lake so famous that it attracts many tourists? Is it because the lakes and mountains complement each other? Is it because the inscrutability was unlucky in the Ming Dynasty and the mountains and rivers changed endlessly? Later, I went to Yue Temple, and I figured it out. From the perspective of architectural art, Yue Temple has no characteristics; From the perspective of plastic arts, the statue of Yue Fei is neither fish nor fowl. However, there are a lot of tourists here. Who can go to the West Lake without going to the Yue Temple to have a look? If there is only the beauty of the West Lake, but there are no great poets, writers and national heroes like Bai Juyi, Su Wu, Yue Fei, Yu Qian and Zhang Cang Shui, and there are no legendary stories like White Snake and Su Xiaomei, it is conceivable that tourists' interest will not be so strong.
Here, nature and human creation are integrated and complement each other, and the beauty of nature and ethics is the ultimate beauty. The beauty of the West Lake is here!
6. About: telling the past of my hometown, the development and changes of local customs, and the thriving new atmosphere have kept my hometown haunted. In fact, this is a beautiful city.
How many times have I waded through the long river of memory, how many times have I traveled through time and space, and dreamed of this beautiful hometown and my beloved relatives, my hometown, in Kaifeng. Kaifeng, formerly known as Tokyo, located in the east of Henan Province, is one of the eight ancient capitals of China.
The original site of The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival is Kaifeng, which has the reputation of "Tokyo dreams of China". There are many lakes in the urban area, accounting for a quarter of the area of the old city. It is a famous "northern water city" and enjoys the reputation of "one city, one song, and half a city has water". Listening to Miss Xidan's Nostalgia, "Nostalgia, Nostalgia, no matter where I am, Nostalgia, Nostalgia, I can't help crying."
I am so sad that everyone is eager to go home and see their long-lost relatives. How are my childhood friends? Home is our eternal root! Reading Wang Wei's "I miss my Shandong brothers on vacation in the mountains" reminds people of the poet's homesickness. For thousands of years, "I miss my relatives twice during the festive season" has become a famous saying of wandering souls, which has touched many wandering souls. My hometown is full of memories of my childhood. Whenever the word hometown is mentioned, the past always comes to my mind.
Going home by car, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scenery outside the window, watching the changes in my hometown, watching my friends who are still in my hometown, and watching my relatives who have lived in my hometown for a long time, I always feel so out of place. I miss the river in my hometown. It records my growing footprint and my parents' love for me. It carries too many memories. No matter where you go, as long as you hear the gurgling sound of running water, you feel that your hometown is very close, as if it was just yesterday, just in front of you.
When a person is in a foreign land, as long as he mentions his hometown, it is like savoring the memory of his childhood, like chewing the wind and frost of the years ... when he thinks about it, he finds that he really can't leave home, and he can't leave his hometown. Ah! Hometown, I miss you silently. Are you thinking about me, too? I will definitely see and hear everything about you.
7. Please take "scenery" as the topic. Writing a composition is midsummer. My mother-in-law and grandpa went to Sichuan.
One morning, we came to Fule Mountain.
Fule Mountain, also known as Dongshan, is located in the east of Mianyang City. According to the Song Dynasty's Yu Fang Sheng Lan, in the winter of the sixteenth year of Jian 'an in Han Dynasty, Zhao Lie entered Shu, and Liu went to this mountain to win Shu. He drank happily, and Liu Beihuan said, "Rich! The joy of today! " This mountain is named after it.
As soon as you enter the mountain gate, you will face a new steep stone step. There is a sign next to the steps, which says: Old man, please take the left road. Looking up, there are hundreds of steps. There is a gazebo on the steps, and the grass is lovely. Standing in the pavilion, looking around, layers of mountains are covered with dense forests.
Go ahead, through the dense camphor tree forest, and come to Yuzhou Garden. There are cloisters, winding paths and lotus ponds in the park ... along the way, we passed Zhaolie Pavilion, Taoyuan and Huanghan Garden. Go west from Zhiyu Pavilion and enter the bamboo forest. There is a large area of bamboo here, which is the bamboo sea in the garden. Go through Haitang Garden to Fule Hall and Forest of Steles. Further on, I came to a three-step stone step, each with more than 100 steps. I took a few quick steps, leaving my mother-in-law and father behind. I reached the top of Fule Mountain, and there was a clearing on the top.
We took a group photo in front of the white marble statues of Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang marked "fish, water, monarch and minister". Stand in the square, walk forward and enter the harmonious garden. At this time, the landmark building-Fule Pavilion is resplendent in the sun.
Fule Pavilion is five stories high. In the center of the first floor is a large color portrait of Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang, surrounded by ancient vases, ancient incense burners and ancient weapons; Ancient couplets are hung on the wall, various patterns are painted on the ceiling, and palace lanterns are hung. On the second floor, there is a bronze statue of the relevant allusions in Romance of the Three Kingdoms. On the third floor is a photo exhibition of central, provincial and municipal leaders related to Mianyang's scientific and technological development. On the fourth floor is a bronze statue of idioms. The fifth floor is a teahouse, and it is also a place where people climb high and overlook. Climbing to the fifth floor, I feel relaxed and happy. Looking around, the east and west sides of Fule Pavilion are rolling mountains and Tuojiang River. There are two bridges on the broad Tuojiang River. On the south side of the Tuojiang River, high-rise buildings are row upon row; In the north is the museum complex, shining with silver light, symbolizing that Mianyang is a science and technology city.
Standing on the fifth floor, Mianyang has a panoramic view of the whole city. I think Mianyang Mountain is beautiful!
I love the beautiful Mianyang City, and I love Fule Mountain even more!
During the summer vacation, I returned to my long-lost hometown, Jinzhai County, in the hinterland of Dabie Mountain, and experienced the mountains and rivers in my hometown. Xiaohe composition network can also contribute.
I have been to the world-famous Huangshan Mountain and the scenic Dashu Mountain, but they are not as good as those in my hometown. The mountains in my hometown are really green. There are green trees everywhere on both sides of the mountain road, which are lush and dazzling. Seen from a height, they look like green castles. The mountains in my hometown are really dangerous, with steep flying rocks and many strange rocks. If you don't pay special attention to the branches when entering the mountain, you will slip into the abyss if you are not careful. There are many products in my hometown, such as Auricularia auricula, Lentinus edodes, Gastrodia elata, and even the origin of Chinese herbal medicines, such as Polygonatum sibiricum, Rhizoma Arisaematis and Polygonum multiflorum ... If you are lucky, you can pick wild Ganoderma lucidum! Xiaohe composition network can also contribute.
I have seen the magnificent sea and been to the surging Yangtze River, but they are not as good as the water in my hometown. The water in my hometown is really long, extending from Meishan reservoir in the county to the depths of the mountains, behind the boulder; The water in my hometown is so clear. I can see the shrimps at the bottom of the river and the small tails of small fish in the mud at the bottom of the river. The water in my hometown is really urgent. It flew down and plummeted. The gurgling spray is like a little doll rushing down the mountain. If you throw a small stone, it will be washed away soon. Xiaohe composition network can also contribute.
The water in my hometown surrounds the mountains in my hometown, and the mountains in my hometown are beside the water in my hometown, which constitutes a beautiful landscape painting.
8. I don't know when and where, I fell in love with the verdant Cangshan Mountain and the clear mountain spring. Seeing them, I can't bear to leave ... This trip to Yuntai Mountain made me feel like I was in a fairyland. I fell in love with the green hills, quiet water and happy people here. ...
The trip to Yuntai Mountain made me deeply feel the perfect combination of mountains, water and people. Seen from a distance, the mountain is like a dark cloud, so high and so big. Up close, the mountains and plains are all green, which is refreshing: deep, shallow, thick and light ... countless greens make up this beautiful and lovely mountain. Hongshixia is composed of many sandstones. Between the hard rocks, grass and trees pass through the rocks, and beautiful green rushes into quiet valleys, clear pools and people's eyes, which makes people crazy. Climbing the mountain is hard, but considering their strong spirit, what kind of effort is it?
Although I like high mountains, I prefer quiet mountain springs. In the gap of the mountain, the mountain spring flows out, clear, cool and sweet. Every drop of spring water has been filtered by many rocks. This cool mountain spring attracts the aura of heaven and earth and brings coolness to the earth. They absorb the essence of the sun and the moon and bring sweetness to people. The cool water brings people happiness and coolness.
In this environment, every place is full of laughter and sunshine. When there is no fog, Qian Shan is blue. When there is fog, it is mist. There are mountains and mountains, and water meets water. ...
Come in a hurry, go in a hurry, and two days have passed in an instant. I can only say, "Goodbye ..."
9. The landscape composition describing hometown is always so charming. I remember playing on the dam when I was a child. Everything there was familiar to me.
It almost rains every time I go, because I like to see the hazy landscape of Zijiang in the drizzle. After the drizzle, the scenery of Zijiang became more and more beautiful.
From this layer of wet "smoke", we can see that the distant peaks stand straight from the ground, with thousands of walls, but they are connected with each other, covering each other and setting off each other. When there is fog, the mountains are looming in the fog, like a shy girl wrapped in white gauze.
But fog like this won't last long, and it will soon disperse. At this time, the mountain is like a mighty young man, showing us its strong and handsome figure. There are many kinds of trees on the mountain.
Especially the green pine trees, tall and straight, towering like a pagoda, both tall and straight and lush. Huilong Mountain and Yumin Mountain along the mountain range are more beautiful.
At the foot of the mountain is Zijiang. The water in the river is as clear as a mirror, reflecting the swaying trees on both sides. The green water in the river seems to be the most mellow wine, which makes people enchanted at a glance. Whenever this happens, I can't help throwing a pebble into the water conservancy, and the river will splash a small silver splash.
The majestic Zijiang Bridge lies like a dragon on the Zijiang River, which is really beautiful. "A river of autumn water is clear and clear; The autumn mountains on both sides greet people gracefully. Isn't this the scenery of Zijiang? .