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Extract of environmental description
Extract of environmental description

Abstract environmental description is a science, and the same meaning can be expressed in many different ways, and there are many ways to describe the environment. We can accumulate more sentences to enrich our language. Let's look at excerpts from environmental descriptions.

From the environmental description 1 1. When night fell, the afterglow came in from the branches and dazzled her. Around the leaves and the ground, there are trembling spots everywhere, like a flock of hummingbirds flying by, shaking off pieces of feathers. The air is quiet; There seems to be a warm and pleasant atmosphere among the trees; She felt her heart pounding again and blood gurgling all over her body like milk. At this time, she heard a hazy and long call from another hill outside the forest in the distance, echoing in the air. She listened as if it were music that blended with the heartstrings.

A bright red full moon rises from the ground at the end of the grass. It travels rapidly among poplar branches, and is covered with dense branches and leaves from time to time, just like passing through a black curtain with holes cut out. Then it came out again, looking particularly bright, throwing a clear glow into the vast sky; Then, it Ran Ran walked through the night sky, and the round light and shadow were projected on the river, turning into countless sparkling little stars. Yin Hui is like a water snake covered with shiny scales, winding to the bottom of the river. It's like a huge candlestick, and ten million drops of melted diamonds keep flowing down. The night in the air is gentle; The shadow between the branches and leaves is the narrowest.

I boarded the beacon tower and overlooked the battlefield eroded by yellow sand. Drums and the roar of soldiers came from the horizon, echoing between the empty and distant world. My heart, as still as a lake, is gradually rippling. A drop of water, hold it tightly in your hand. For me, this drop of water is my whole world.

Winter came, and the stream froze. I still lie here quietly. Although I can't see the blue sky and white clouds and passers-by, I can hear the cheerful footsteps of passers-by, the playful laughter of couples and the naughty wind. I can't help but open my voice and sing to my heart's content. I want to melt the ice and snow covered with my most beautiful and wonderful song!

5, water, silently sliding down, infiltrating the turbulent yellow sand; Tears, falling quietly, stained the pale silk in the boudoir. I slowly spread out my hand, tears lying quietly in my palm. Sunlight shines from all directions and refracts into countless worlds in my palm. I seem to see my parents sitting outside waiting for my return, and I see my sister crying in my red dress ... everything is accumulated in this tear.

6. Looking at Shan Ye, it is exquisitely crafted, like a fairyland woven by endless white brocade; Unreal, I can't find a trace of human glitz and distractions. The jade belt in the wilderness is winding, wax is like Mercedes-Benz, and it is like thousands of glistening water in the sun.

7. Four Zhou Shu woodcarvings, jade and neodymium, are hung with ice dew for a long time, and the fog fills the air, like Yue Xian dancing between Qionglou Yuyu. My vision gradually blurred, immersed in this single color. Imagine who can describe and copy such a flawless crystal! Even if, even if the delicate words are so redundant and pale in this scene. ...

8. Walking on the path, you see, the moon shadow is scattered on the soft lake, the breeze blows, and the golden light is scattered. The moon in the water is broken and round, round and broken ... Listen, the sleeping sound of Qingshan echoes in the forest, hits the cliff and disappears into the sky like fashion.

9. Looking at the rolling green hills from a distance, like the same surging river, it is endless. Take a closer look at the green carpet. A cool breeze is blowing. The green carpet seems to have microwaves, so it is full of vitality. There are graceful flowers on the green carpet. When the breeze comes, they dance beautifully, which makes people applaud. Two lively and lovely sika deer are talking and laughing while drinking water, singing and fighting from time to time, which is very lively.

10, the weather is gloomy, the sky is thick, low, gray-yellow cloudy. The northeast wind roared and ran wildly in the wilderness. It seems to be holding a sword, which can pierce a tight leather coat, not to mention the exposed face, and it is scratched again and again, and the pain is unbearable.

Excerpted from environmental description 2 1 1. A breeze blew, which seemed to tell us that the moon had come out. Sure enough, I looked up, and the moon looked like a shy little girl, leaning out half of her head shyly and looking out, until she found nothing unusual, and then turned and appeared in the sky. At this time, the sky is like a beautiful lamp hanging. In an instant, it is pure and radiant, making the earth clear and bright.

12, sitting by the window, watching people come and go outside the window, some are exercising, some are in a hurry. The winter jasmine on the roadside stone steps has been in bloom for a long time, and the yellow flowers are so bright in this spring morning. They are not open in groups, one in the east and one in the west, and the distance is just right, just like a light green curtain dotted with yellow flowers, which is not thick, not bright and not vulgar, just right.

13. There is a gazebo near the grass, and the yellow chestnut trees next to it begin to shed leaves. When the yellow leaves fall from the trees with the autumn wind, they fall into the grass like dancing yellow butterflies, as if sheltering the grass from the wind and rain. There is a Ficus microcarpa tree next to Li Guo, which is still so green, as if it is not afraid of the cold at all.

14, every time I return to my hometown, I find that my hometown is getting old, and I can clearly read some vicissitudes from the images of the village. Walking on the high ridge, there are no children picking up ears of rice, no bursts of laughter by the big trees, and no melodious voice of grandpa playing erhu under the banyan tree.

15, the geese were whispering again that day. They all returned to their hometown, but where were the wanderers and little children who were away in those days? Are you still thinking about this pitifully silent village?

16, bright lights, reflecting the stars in the sky, like frosty moonlight. It constitutes an unparalleled beautiful scene in the world. Birds occasionally laugh in the park, but they are like lonely rangers and shy girls, which I have never seen before. The fragrance of flowers and green grass on both sides of the road is refreshing in the soft wind at night. The ancients often said that it is a kind of beauty for grass to invade the old road; Then, isn't it a kind of beauty that the trees in my hometown are shaded by shade around Shinkoji?

17, the gray air in the sky has dispersed, and it is not very depressing, but the sunshine is much worse. No one dares to look up at where the sun is. I just feel that everything is shining in the air, on the roof, on the wall and on the ground, with a little red in the white, like a huge fire mirror from top to bottom. Every light is like the focus of the fire mirror, which makes people angry.

18, open the lid, a steam transpiration, dyed yellow by goose yellow lamp, warm steam, gathered into a stream in the corner of my eye.

19, the hummingbird suddenly broke through the sky and flew back to the brown nest under the eaves tile. In the depths of the church, there is a light on, that is, there is a thin wick that emits a dim light in the hanging glass cover. From a distance, the lights are like beans, trembling slightly above the oil. A long ray of sunshine penetrated the whole nave, and the sidewalks and corners became darker.

20. The direction of Rouen in the west is overcast, dark and rolling rapidly. Sunlight will come out from behind the clouds, like a golden arrow in a pot ornament hanging high in the air, instead of half the sky covered by clouds, as white as porcelain. A gust of wind bent the poplar and suddenly it began to rain; The rain cracked the green leaves. Then the sun came out again and the hen giggled; Sparrows flapped their wings in the wet bushes, and the accumulated water on the sand flowed outward, taking away the pale yellow alloy flowers.

From environmental description 3 1. Looking at the green outside the boat window, the belief of persistence began to manifest from that moment. Green mountains are surrounded by green water, and green water reflects green mountains. How poetic. This is simply a beautiful landscape painting. This is a wonderful picture.

2. When the sun sets, the semicircle glow rushes into the sky. The glow is orange. From the inside out, * degrees gradually went from shallow to deep, and finally turned orange.

3. The bamboo forest in my hometown is still a family, weaving baskets and reeds, making fences, making sleeping mats, making chairs, making benches, washing pots and drying grain mats; Rough and practical, of course, I'm afraid I'll lose urbanization in my life.

4. Looking at Doushan in the north, the mountains are piled up in the snowy area. The scattered forests around the low snow line reveal the quiet beauty.

Occasionally, three or five magpies fly from a distance and land on this holy snow slope. They bow their heads for food, cry and chase ... They are like a group of energetic spirits, breaking the silence of Shan Ye and adding a little vitality to winter.

6, flying snow all over the sky, high spirits; The cold wind roared and the wood rustled down; The boundless sky and the vast Yuan Ye-the earth is covered with silver makeup in an instant. In the past, the crystal clear river water and crystal clear sky turned into slightly heavy lead, and the silver world washed away the lead and precipitated the dust of the four seasons.

7. The sunset has been completely swallowed up by dusk. The gorgeous sunset glow in the sky turned into taupe *, as if it had been torn to pieces by someone, filling the western sky one by one.

8. On the north side of the community, the village set off by snowflakes is black and white, and it is very quiet. From a distance, elms and Metasequoia are in full bloom, and thin branches scribble the sky.