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Natural landscape prose
Prose describing natural scenery

Prose describing natural scenery, nature gives us life and soul. Nature is our best teacher and friend. So do you know what prose describing natural scenery is? Let's take a look at the natural scenery prose!

Natural landscape prose 1 I went to Jiuzhaigou in autumn to formally realize that colors are not painted by painters or painters, but by nature.

The tour guide described going to Jiuzhaigou as going to ditch, hence the names of ditch mouth, ditch bottom, left ditch and right ditch.

Go along the ditch from the mouth of the ditch, pass through the first ditch, which is also the main ditch, and then take the left ditch and the right ditch from the intersection of the three ditches. In the "ditch", we mainly look at the pools of rain and snow, the waterfalls like dragons, and the rolling mountains.

Those pools with different shapes are all green. Shanzhai people call it "sea", such as "Changhai", "kurama Dragon Caspian Sea", "Fairy Sea" and "Sharp Sea". These pools, called "the sea", are all like tracts, bright and thorough. Whenever they come to the edge of these "seas", they are always attracted by the sight in the water first.

This season, it is autumn in the miscellaneous forests on the mountains on both sides of the ditch, and the mountains are covered with colorful carpets. The forest and grass all over the mountains are a little drunk with the appreciation of tourists. Unknown trees and shrubs, large and small, interpret autumn with their own unique colors, orange, yellow, semi-orange, orange, red and purple … I can't help but understand that those beautiful oil paintings are copied in this way.

I haven't studied painting, so I can't copy such beautiful autumn colors with a brush. People who come to Jiuzhaigou this season, except for the occasional bump into them, I guess most of them should come for the color and feel the color mood. Look at those clear pools and colorful gullies formed by colorful mountains and rivers. In the autumn sunshine, they attract tourists to stop and think like magnetism. So I saw happiness in the eyes of every visitor, including myself.

Visiting Jiuzhaigou in autumn, I can't help but imagine the winter scenery of this ditch: the water flowing into the ditch village from the source of Minjiang River will not run like this again, because the cold has solidified the water flow; Jasper-like pool water also infiltrated into the bottom of the pool with the decrease of rain, leaving those calcified thousand-year-old dead trees exposed in the air; On weekdays, the male dragon is no longer arrogant; The mountain love on both sides is no longer green, but covered with thick ice and snow. Thus, Jiuzhaigou became the embodiment of angels in white.

The colors of the four seasons in nature are created by heaven and earth, but they are often misunderstood from the beginning of human beings.

In winter, the grassland forest is barren in the cold current, so people describe winter as gray. Then people look forward to the arrival of green spring, which is called hope, a season of budding good mood. Although sunshine is always accompanied by brilliance, dark clouds are always described as haze. Summer, warm. Autumn, bumper harvest. People who live in the four seasons are always influenced by the seasons, but it is not necessarily that their lives are not captured by the colors of the four seasons and fall down.

That year, I came to a small mountain village, far from the bustling city. There are no restaurants and teahouses. Women don't know how to use cosmetics. Men don't drink coffee, but they also have the scenery of Jiuzhaigou.

That's the hometown of Xiaoli, a girl I met when I was doing facial skin care.

Xiaoli is a sunny girl and every customer likes her. Every time I go to do skin care, I see Xiaoli always infected by her smiling face. So I inquired about her curiously.

When Xiaoli 14 years old, she gave up her studies for her younger brother and sister who went to school and went to work in Shanghai with her fellow villagers. She got a salary of 400 yuan for the first time, just thinking about sending it back to her hometown, but in a blink of an eye, even some clothes she changed with her were taken away by thieves.

At that time, she smiled and said to me, "I was crying and my eyes were swollen." Her silvery narrative still makes me feel as if she is telling an interesting story.

/kloc-When she was 0/8 years old, Xiaoli's father was hit by a car and left home. The perpetrators were relatives of local public security cadres, so no matter how Xiaoli's family sued, they still got nothing and no compensation.

"How did you swallow this tone?" I asked Xiaoli.

"No, we can't beat them." She said.

"Besides, you can't keep making trouble and not let your father feel at ease." Xiaoli added.

In my contact with Xiaoli, I couldn't see the pain she suffered. In my eyes, she is still a child, a child who has never experienced hardships, because she is always that quiet. However, once she told me that she was married and had a half-year-old daughter. My husband is from my hometown and works together, and my daughter is brought by my mother-in-law. Recently, my husband often doesn't go back to their rented 10 square meter cabin all night, saying that he is playing games in the game room. I asked, "Are you sure he is in the game room?" . "He told me that he was in the game room." Xiaoli is a little helpless to answer me.

A few days later, I went to skin care again. Xiaoli told me that my husband was in love with a female college student at work. I asked Xiaoli, "You are so nice, why did my husband change his mind?"

"He hates my soil, and college students are educated and fashionable." Xiaoli said quietly

"Did you quarrel?" I asked again.

"I won't argue with him, but he can give me money anyway." She replied. In Xiaoli's view, as long as her husband gives her the money, he still belongs to her.

A few days later, Xiaoli met me like a relative. "Sister, he deliberately molested that woman on the phone in front of me to annoy me. I was so angry." "Then how did you handle it?" "He is angry with me because he wants me to file for divorce." "Did you say that?" "No, I won't make him so happy." "What happened later?" Xiaoli suddenly smiled at this moment.

It turned out that Xiaoli asked her husband to see the female college student and asked her face to face if she really loved him. As a result, before we met, Xiaoli's cousin gave the woman a good beating. This is what Xiaoli didn't expect. Having said that, Xiaoli burst out laughing, and I couldn't help laughing. I couldn't help asking, "No!"

When she went to do skin care again, Xiaoli permed her eyelashes and did her hair style. She told me that she also learned to play outside, and together with the young ladies in the shop, sometimes she drank beer, sometimes she washed her feet and massaged, and she also learned to play late into the night. She said, "I'm not angry anymore. Let it be. He can't change his mind. I'd better live by myself. "

Later, for some reason, I stopped skin care, so I didn't know about Xiaoli, but I really admired Xiaoli from my heart. One is as old as my daughter. In my eyes, she is just a child but has experienced hardships that her peers have never experienced.

I always thought Xiaoli was simply because she didn't read much. When I arrived in Jiuzhaigou, I realized that there was a colorful world hidden in her simple thoughts. When gray or even black invades, it can be lightly daubed with color. Maybe many smart people can't do it.

Therefore, I have increased my respect for this colorful gully.

From entering the ditch to leaving the ditch early in the morning, I didn't feel tired after walking in this blue ravine for half a day. I pressed the shutter countless times in this ditch for the first time. Because I'm afraid that after I leave here, I won't remember the red and orange carpets embedded in the green hills, the dazzling jasper laid at the bottom of the ditch, and the countless white dragons cascading down and flowing down, leaving me with lifelong regrets.

Along the way, I carefully copied the unparalleled autumn colors of Jiuzhaigou in the camera to my heart, took them to the blue sky and returned to the south of Ma Pingchuan. At this time, it is raining in Jiangnan, but my eyes are still colorful autumn colors.

Natural landscape prose 2 "Spring breeze blows over the fragrant shoulders of mountains and rivers, and light rain makes the river full." The poet's wonderful pen and the painter's painter are all painted in ink. Xinyang is no better than Jiangnan. Park roadside, residential courtyard, lush vegetation, flowers, bees and butterflies have come to confess. The shadow of the flying swallow, the drifting white clouds, the new green wicker and the surging blue waves all make my heart beat. Clothes that can't hold the wind, resting on the arms of spring, dreaming deep dreams. I smiled and sang "Flying", walked into the desert oasis to embrace the long river and set the yen ... "I enjoyed the scenery included in the heart edition, but I just wrote a few beautiful words. Aunt Jane came over and said, "Girl, can you sell me some Head & Shoulders bags?" It is convenient for me to travel. "

I hurriedly pushed open the keyboard, stood up and said, "Where is Aunt Jane going to travel?" Aunt Zhen said, "Take our Henan special train with the elderly tour group to Xinjiang, Gansu, Qinghai, Ningxia and Inner Mongolia, and visit a quarter of China at a time. Thousands of dollars, not expensive. Will you go? " I thought Aunt Jane read my mind.

I nodded, shook my head against my will and smiled. "I don't like traveling." In fact, I can't wait to become a little bee like the Monkey King and travel with Aunt Jane.

Aunt Jane said, "Here's the money. Get me Head & Shoulders quickly. I am anxious to leave. " I handed several bags of Head & Shoulders to Aunt Jane and said, "I don't want your money. Remember to take more photos and bring them back to me. I won't give you Head & Shoulders if you want to pay. " Aunt Jane said, "OK, OK! Thank you! " She took Head & Shoulders and left.

I began to wait for the scenery in my dream.

One afternoon a month later, I stood under the buttonwood tree on Pingqiao Avenue and looked around. Aunt Jane approached me and said with a smile, "Girl, I'm home early. I must call on you sometime today. Give you a mobile phone and have a good look. These are all the scenery I took. Isn't it beautiful? "

I dialed Shapotou with Aunt Zhen's mobile phone, a wonderful place integrating desert, Yellow River, mountains and oases. There is also a statue of the poet Wang Wei, and his "lonely smoke in the desert, the long river sets the yen." Watching, I was so excited that tears came to my eyes.

The vast grassland, the white accounting office, the cattle and sheep returning at dusk, and the clear lake are exactly the same as the lyrics of Tengger singer Paradise, all of which are the colors in my dream.

The photo of Aunt Jane riding on the grassland surprised me! She covered her mouth and smiled: "I got on the horse and forgot who I am." I raised my whip, ready to hit the horse and run. Fortunately, the keeper quickly grabbed the reins of the horse. Otherwise, I will definitely fall and wrestle. There are many camel riders in that big desert. I estimate that it is 200 meters away, and it costs 200 yuan. It was too hot and windy, so I didn't ride it. " I smiled and said, "Maybe it's because the camel's rations are too expensive to feed it. Otherwise, how expensive is it? " Aunt Jane laughed at my rich imagination.

Passing through Kanas Lake, the reflection of mountain peaks, snow-capped mountains, virgin forests, colored rivers, Wolong Bay, Moon Bay and Fairy Lake, I was a little confused when I looked at the photos of Aunt Zhen and Aunt Xiang wearing down jackets.

Aunt Jane explained, "The sun is fierce during the day, which has ruined me. People are wearing sunglasses and floral scarves. I brought a parasol and was almost blown away by the wind. I had to put away my umbrella and let it bask in the sun, so my face and hands were tanned. It's so cold at night that you have to turn on the electric blanket when you sleep. At dawn, whoever is active can't wait to rush to the next scenic spot. Against the scorching sun overhead, I ran to see the snowy Bogda Peak through a telescope. Do you believe it? " I looked at the Tianchi Lake in Tianshan Mountain, the blue moon in Longtan Mountain, the reflection of Xuefeng Mountain, the embrace of spruce, and the waterfall hanging by the spring, and thought to myself, "Aunt Zhen, is this praising Yang and Yin, combining rigidity with softness?"

Rainbow beach, colorful, thick and light, breathtaking! I thought the rainbow beach was a fantasy painting by artists. I couldn't help muttering, "Rainbow Beach is real. Why don't you put some mud on that beach so that I can have a closer look and feel it? " Aunt Jane smiled and said, "Silly girl, this is not mud. It is like a stone, and nothing grows. How beautiful the scenery is. I only took photos for others, but I didn't take them myself ... "I guess:" Many years ago, Rainbow Beach hid the ups and downs in the depths of the annual rings behind her, leaving no flaws. "

Turpan, Flame Mountain, Grape Valley, Karez, these scenic spots have been seen in film and television dramas as early as in the classics, but I am still rare!

Aunt Zhen said with a smile, "The grape valley in Turpan is known as the green pearl of China. The grape corridor is endless, and it is very cool under the grape trellis. Grapes purr and thicken! I believe you have seen the grape valley in Turpan in the movie, and you have never touched the woman in the grape valley. The woman selling raisins in Grape Valley has big eyes, big eyes and a black and bright big braid. They should have a face, a figure, be smart and skilled, and be good at singing and dancing. They also try to please tourists. We buy raisins and grape seeds in Turpan Grape Valley. It is said that grape seed can strengthen the body and cure diseases. Grape seeds are not cheap, and those old ladies bought them, saying that the money was spent, and their hearts were strong ... "

Talking about Whispering (Xun Shi), Dunhuang, Crescent Moon Spring and Sleeping Buddha reminds me of the Mogao Grottoes, and I am extremely happy. I didn't see the painted sculptures, murals and lotus flowers in the Mogao Grottoes. I muttered to myself, "If I remember correctly, the Mogao Grottoes is one of the four major Buddhist grottoes in China, which is rich in connotation and can be described as a treasure house. What about the photos taken by Aunt Zhen? "

Aunt Zhen smiled and said, "Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes won't let me take pictures, so I didn't take them. Some brave people dare to take pictures. " I suspect that Aunt Jane's jokes embarrassed me. Aunt Jane said, "Look, this is the Crescent Spring and Shaming Mountain. The tour guide said that spring reflects the moon without dust, and the ancient sand does not fill the spring, and the spring is inexhaustible. Do you find it strange? We climbed Shaming Mountain barefoot, and the sand was thin, clean and soft. I grabbed a handful of sand and rubbed it on my face ... "I thought," How many years have Shaming Mountain and Crescent Spring been in love? It is a belief forged by Buddhism not to cross the thunder pool. The tenacious life, pure love and calm attitude of Shaming Mountain and Crescent Spring attract people's unparalleled admiration! I'm sorry I can't kiss the faces of Shaming Mountain and Crescent Spring! I can only write a little poem to express my admiration! "

Pulling out a photo of Aunt Jane and a young man, I smiled: "Aunt Jane is wearing a pearl necklace and a low-necked sweater with colorful flowers on a black background. How beautiful! Who is he? " Aunt Jane smiled and said, "Guess, there is a little story about him." Not only did she say nothing, but she sold it. "I thought to myself," I'm talking about the elderly tour group. How can there be strong, clean and handsome young men? Look at him from the Central Plains. Who is it? " Thinking about it, I smiled and said, "He looks like Aunt Jane. I suspect that he is your eldest son who violated family planning when you were young. I still have to call him little cousin, right? "

Aunt Jane grabbed my cheek and said, "Are you still careless?" He was sent to Xinjiang by our Xinyang Organization Department. He is the leader of Hami. It was a surprise to see him. The scenic spot we planned to visit was not Hami, but it changed on the way. It is this Xinyang fellow villager who personally went to the station to meet our Henan tourist train. How nice that he greeted us! Our travel date was extended by three days, but we didn't add a penny. He asked me where I was from, and I said Henan, and he said he was from Henan, too. He asked me where I came from in Henan, and I said I came from Pingqiao, Xinyang, Henan. He said that he was sent by Xinyang Organization Department to support Xinjiang. Chatting and chatting, I suddenly found that many people were pointing the camera at us, maybe journalists. Hami, this city is very beautiful. We also went back to Wang Fu, Twelve Muqam, where there was singing and dancing. Ma Touqin is really nice, I don't want to go ... "This shows that Xinyang Organization Department has done a good job in Xinjiang, so I like him!

I said, "Aunt Jane, Hami's cantaloupe must be big, round, fragrant and sweet. Did you eat a lot of cantaloupes in Hami? " Aunt Jane smiled and said, "It's not the season now, and even cantaloupes have never been seen. It is estimated that cantaloupe seedlings haven't climbed vines yet ... "I don't believe what Aunt Jane said. Hami has cantaloupes all year round, just like Xinyang, our landscape. Tourists will hold fragrant Maojian tea all year round.

I believe that the spring breeze is unselfish. She will put her soft fingers into Hami's land and let Hami's cantaloupes make Hami sweeter! I believe that the spring breeze is unselfish. She will put her soft fingers into Hami's land and let Hami's cantaloupes spread Hami's praise!

Aunt Jane said, "Look, this is a photo I took with my hand raised on the shore of Qinghai Lake. Send it to my daughter-in-law and tell them that my arm is fine. I can't lift my hands and arms when I go out. I don't know when it will be all right. There is an old man in Henan who listened to me and said that his arm no longer hurts. He said that his wife was either at home with a backache or a headache and couldn't eat. She took her for a run. After these days of exposure, she was sweating like a pig. Her waist didn't hurt, her head didn't hurt, her appetite was good, and a bowl of beef Lamian Noodles still didn't have enough to eat ... "

I remember a customer said: "In summer, many people hide in air-conditioned rooms and miss the best period of detoxification, because sweat is one of the ways to expel harmful substances such as arsenic, cadmium, lead and mercury from the body. Especially in summer, the effect of sweating is several times that of usual. Sweating is more conducive to losing weight, improving physical fitness, preventing chronic diseases, improving the body's immunity and enhancing memory ... "I suddenly felt that his words were very reasonable.

White clouds, yellow sand, mountain peaks, wild flowers, clear water and history have splashed across time and space like waves, accompanied by Ma Touqin's voice flowing in my ears and eyes. Henan special train for the elderly travels through the west, experiencing changes in temperature and warmth, and helping the elderly win back their health. This is the spirit that highlights the charm of the scenery!

Pingshan Lake, colorful Danxia, golden cicada asking for heaven, these landscapes, all make me sigh the wonders of nature. Unexpectedly, the scenery enjoyed by Aunt Jane became the most wonderful part in my heart. Looking around, the deep red sunset will fall on the fairy mountain in the west of Xinyang city. My thoughts suddenly gave birth to wings, flying on the picturesque Silk Road, pursuing the distant past and spreading endless reverie. I wonder if Hou Bo has heard that countless laity miss him. ...