Campus buildings, classrooms, playgrounds and runways are quiet, noisy, clean, neat, happy, playing and doing exercises.

The playground track and field is green and quiet.

Vibrant, vibrant, full of spring scenery, full of sunshine, noisy books, lively and extraordinary, weeping willow tree-lined avenue.

You chase after me, laugh and laugh, the environment is elegant and fragrant, the scenery is charming, and you can work hard and thrive in groups of three or five.

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Our school is like a big garden, how beautiful and lovely it is. We thrive here.

When we entered the classroom, we saw thick fog rolling in the window. The classroom is like a big steamer.

Spring makes the earth look brand-new, gives all love to our school, gives us joy and hope, and urges us to make progress.

There are four charming seasons on campus: pink spring, lush summer, autumn with fragrant maple and chrysanthemum, and winter with green and white.

The past four dilapidated school buildings have disappeared, brand-new classrooms and conference rooms stand in barrier-like walls, and small and exquisite reception rooms guard the west side of the gate.

There is a diamond goldfish pond in the middle court of the school. There are many little red goldfish in it. They chased and frolicked in the clear water.

Good words, sentences and paragraphs describing mountains

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Mountains, mountains, strange mountains, barren hills, slopes, forests

There are many kinds of rocks in Yibiwan Mountain in Qian Shan. The mountains are bright and beautiful, the mountains are clear and clear, the mountains are high and the trees are luxuriant, and the valleys are green.

There are beautiful peaks on the summit, and nothing grows. The clouds are rolling and the peaks stand tall. Towering mountains stand in the Qianshan Wanling.

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The mountains exposed from the clouds are floating in clusters like islands.

The surrounding mountains are like a colorful cloth.

The mountains and waves are stacked on top of each other.

The mountains are dark and boundless, and the knives and axes are indomitable.

The undulating loess hills are really like the waves of a big flood.

Longshan is like a big grave, standing in the night.

The mountains on both sides of the Xiajiang River go straight up and down, which makes people dizzy.

The deep valley is strangely quiet and cold.

The ravine is full of snow, as high as the back of the mountain, and it has become a flat snow paved square.

At the beginning of the morning, the mountains are like shy girls, looming and the sun is setting.

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Autumn is crisp, autumn rain is continuous, autumn wind is bleak, autumn wind sends cool forest to dye the sky, high clouds are light, autumn clouds come in winter.

Chongyang climbs high, leaves wither, autumn grass withers, yellow osmanthus smells fragrant, autumn is like morning heat, and Mid-Autumn Festival enjoys the moon.

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The beauty of autumn is mature-it is not as shy as spring, so open in summer and so introverted in winter.

The beauty of autumn is rational-it is not as charming as spring, so hot in summer and so subtle in winter.

Autumn, harvest season, golden season-as lovely as spring, as enthusiastic as summer, as charming as winter.

The autumn sunshine is warm and quiet, the autumn wind in Dongxiang is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious.

Good words, sentences and paragraphs describing mountains

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Mountains, mountains, strange mountains, barren hills, slopes, forests

There are many kinds of rocks in Yibiwan Mountain in Qian Shan. The mountains are bright and beautiful, the mountains are clear and clear, the mountains are high and the trees are luxuriant, and the valleys are green.

There are beautiful peaks on the summit, and nothing grows. The clouds are rolling and the peaks stand tall. Towering mountains stand in the Qianshan Wanling.

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The mountains exposed from the clouds are floating in clusters like islands.

The surrounding mountains are like a colorful cloth.

The mountains and waves are stacked on top of each other.

The mountains are dark and boundless, and the knives and axes are indomitable.

The undulating loess hills are really like the waves of a big flood.

Longshan is like a big grave, standing in the night.

The mountains on both sides of the Xiajiang River go straight up and down, which makes people dizzy.

The deep valley is strangely quiet and cold.

The ravine is full of snow, as high as the back of the mountain, and it has become a flat snow paved square.

At the beginning of the morning, the mountains are like shy girls, looming and the sun is setting.

A good word, sentence, paragraph describing the tide

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Tide, wave, ebb tide, river tide, night tide, tidal sound.

Wind, tsunami, water, sky, waves, sea waves, rocks, waves, sea waves, rushing and rolling, thundering, roaring and boiling waves sound like a golden drum.

The waves fly like mountains, the teeth rush, the roar is like thunder, and the air is like drizzle.

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The tide, like a stormtrooper, screamed and shouted and rushed desperately to the beach.

The tide is several feet high and rushes in.

The crazy flood season is full of chilling horror and unfathomable mystery.

The tide like a giant thunder rolled like a horde on the ground and ran downstream in shouts and screams.

The tide was fierce as a demon, and the churning foam lost its balance rhythm.

Crazy shooting stones, and at the same time, the golden bell is ringing, which is very rhythmic.

The spring tide has risen, like the sound of pines in my hometown, like the voice of a mother calling her daughter.

Dark green sea water, rolling up a wave higher than a wave of walls rushed over, fighting really like hammering at the enemy.

The tidal sound echoes the poetic rhyme of the sea, full of philosophy and enlightenment.

That artistic conception, like the strings lightly plucked by the spring breeze, is as gentle as the sunset glow.

The sound of beating the beach rhythmically at high tide or low tide is like a lullaby made by a loving mother patting her baby to sleep.