Second, idioms describing scenery.
Third, the solitary peak rises from the ground, churning and roaring.
Fourth, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the breeze rises.
Fifth, the peaks and peaks are green and undulating, magnificent.
Sixth, the level is like a mirror, the mountains are poor, the mountains are clear and the mountains are beautiful.
Seven, clean water, traffic blue, Wan Li.
Eight, the sea is cross-flowing, the water is rushing, and the spring breeze is deep and deep.
Nine, the magnificent spring, Ding Dong, exotic flowers and grass, trickle.
Ten, powder makeup Yuquan Mountain seems to laugh. Qian Shan is full of mountains and valleys, which is wonderful.
Eleven, the mountains are stacked against the current, the mountains are high and the roads are steep, and the spring blossoms.
Twelve, icing on the cake, the mountains are quiet and gentle, and a pool of stagnant water.
Thirteen, the river is like boiling, full of bubbles and waves.
Fourteen, the river surges, such as an arrow from the string, such as a runaway horse, such as a tiger from the mountain.
Fifteen, rolling the Yellow River, breaking through the iceberg, splitting the snowfield, arduous and tortuous, rushing thousands of miles.
Sixteen, the brilliant peach blossom hangs over the whole mountainside like a powder fog, which looks like the elegant nepotism of the mountain.
In spring, the mountain is green, all kinds of small wild flowers grow very luxuriantly, and green grass grows in large areas, covering the whole mountain.
18. Spring water flows into the pool. The clear spring water is like a bright mirror, reflecting the surrounding scenery vaguely in the water, just like a fairyland in a fairy tale.
19. Like thousands of runaway angry horses, the Minjiang River roared from the mountains in western Sichuan and galloped away. The river is vast and endless, and there are thousands of snow waves along the way.
Lijiang River, like a kind, selfless and silent mother, dedicated all her precious things to her children and her beautiful scenery to people, attracting countless Chinese and foreign tourists.
2 1. Jialing River is as fierce as fire and as gentle as mother river. Is that how you feel? It can hold soft waves and wild waves, a hundred Qian Fan; It can also hold wind, rain, lightning, blood, fire and smoke. Sent away yesterday's poverty and shame, but also brought today's prosperity and pride.
Twenty-two, the beauty of water lies in its vast smoke, clear as practice, waterfalls flying, choppy; It lies in the clear spring gurgling, the brook gurgling, the jade flying beads splashing, and the light and shadow like an illusion; That is the grass swaying in it, a fish shuttling in it, which one is subtle in stability and which one is flying in agitation.
As far as I can see, I found that the fog on Mount Tai is no worse than that on Mount Lu. Clouds are moving in the distance and fog is lingering in the vicinity. The opposite mountain peaks are looming, and the pedestrians on the street are looming. Let the fog gently wrap around me, get into my hair, get into my brow and let me breathe freely.
Twenty-four, hovering along the mountain road, plunged into the endless mountain. The village located in the mountains is rare and very quiet. The winding road is getting longer and longer. When we reached the mountain more than one meter above sea level, only a brand-new teaching building stood proudly alone, and a bright five-star red flag fluttered in the wind over the campus.
Twenty-five, the green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the green trees are dripping green. Looking up, the peaks cover the sky, the feet are clear and gurgling, and the rocks are lying on the waves. 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.
Twenty-six, the mountain, with stone as the bone, soil as the meat, vegetation or snow as the cap, is called broad because it conserves water, breeds rivers, nourishes vegetation and embraces life; Because it can overlook the earth, insight into the true meaning of life, historical changes, so it is called majestic. Because it does not increase for frost and snow, it does not damage the rain, so it is called eternity.
Twenty-seven, I saw a misty giant peak protruding in the distance, surrounded by dozens of small stone peaks. A closer look shows that the giant peak is like the Monkey King holding a golden hoop, and those small peaks are like monkeys scratching their ears and cheeks. Look, the Monkey King is taking his children to kill the worse. Under the pale sky, the mountains are as black as iron and solemn. The red sun rises and the peaks are deep blue.
28. The mountains in my hometown are not high, nor are they as majestic as famous mountains. It's just continuous and gentle. From a distance, the soft line connected with the sky stretches for a long time, which is particularly harmonious with the blue sky, white clouds and scattered houses in the village. The water in my hometown is not deep, nor is it as vast as a big river. It just flows slowly, like an old man walking leisurely, humming a tune from time to time.
Twenty-nine, the rivers on the grassland are wild and quiet. After each rainstorm, flash floods broke out and poured into the Hexiong River. Suddenly, thousands of flying hooves, like a group of wild Huang Ma, beat the rumbling waves and rushed to Jasper Lake with unstoppable momentum. But if it clears up in two days, the flood will subside immediately, and the grass will suck up all the dirt like a sponge, showing a clear blue color. The flowing water on the shoal is as clear as glass and as white as jade, revealing light yellow or light green pebbles at the bottom of the water. Every few hundred meters, there is a green pool washed out by the rapids. From a distance, the Hexiong River looks like a silver belt inlaid with dark green gems.
Thirty, there are so many Lijiang rivers. There are riverbeds all over the ground, and occasionally raindrops jump into the water. The Lijiang River is so clear. Although there is no direct sunlight, you can also see pebbles at the bottom of the river. There are also a few naughty little fish swimming around in the water from time to time. The Lijiang River is so quiet that you can hear her whispering in your ear. Occasionally the breeze blows, and the crisp sound of running water is like a little girl singing softly. The Lijiang River is so soft that people can't help touching it, but they can't bear to crumple it. The waves swept by the breeze are like elegant skirts. She is so soft and beautiful.