表达美丽山水的英语句子
【第1句】： 形容乡村美景的英语句子
Gorgeous moon adorns spring night,with the earth.the sky like the face of the transparency of the sea,and quiet,broad,and mysterious.luxuriant star,like the sea sweet little fire,twinkling,a tiny light.the fields and villages,trees,in the quiet sleep,on the silver gauze.the hill,like clouds,like the sea island,as though to call the night cruise ships,and shining up a red light .。
【第2句】： 描写风景的英语优美句子
一条条小河宛如蓝色的缎带缠绕着一望无际的绿色田野，远处一座座造型古朴、色彩和谐的小屋，一派美丽动人的田园风光！
A creek twines the vast green field just like the blue color satin ribbon, a distant place modelling is being plain, color harmonious hut, a school of beautiful moving rural scenery!
一座座古老的风车，风车的风叶像张开的翅膀，迎风转动，与绿草、野花构成了独特的景致更为这童话般世界增添神奇色彩！
An ancient windmill, windmill's wind leaf opens likely the wing, rotates against the wind, with the green grass, the wild flower constituted the unique view this fairy tale world addition mysterious color!
一对对色彩鲜艳、精致绚丽，象征着甜蜜爱情的木鞋！还有那华丽的郁金香倾倒无数情人……
郁金香飘香的季节，娇艳妩媚的女孩的笑容如花传芬芳……
幽幽湖边，风车，绿草，小房，多惬意
红红火火郁金香花田，阵阵芳香，风车悠悠转！这是梦吗？
A right color bright, fine gorgeous, is drafting the happy love sabot likely! Also has that magnificent tulip to fall the season which innumerable sweetheart 。。 the tulip smells as sweet, the tender and beautiful charming girl's smiling face like flower passes on fragrantly 。。
Spooky bund, windmill, green grass, den, satisfied prosperous curcuma fragrant flowers field, intermittent fragrant, windmill long extension! This is the dream?
高高的建筑也是一种艺术品，古典、优雅，像一幅浓郁的油漆彩画！
到处弥漫着绿色，连空气也飘着青草味
四周一片绿油油，绿色的惊艳，风车也停下来，陶醉在美景中……
The high construction is also one kind of artware, is classical, is graceful, looks like a rich paint color painting! everywhere is filling the green, is also fluttering including the air green grass taste all around green and glossy, the green startled colorful, the windmill also stops down, is infatuated with in the beautiful scene 。
【第3句】： 求英语表达的美丽句子
【第1句】：One is always on a strange road, watching strange scenery and listening to strange music. Then one day, you will find that the things you try hard to forget are already gone.
人总是走在陌生的路上，看着陌生的风景，听着陌生的音乐。然后有一天，你会发现你曾经努力去遗忘的东西早已变为过眼云烟。
【第2句】：Happiness is not about being immortal nor having food or rights in one's hand. It's about having each tiny wish come true, or having something to eat when you are hungry or having someone's love when you need love.
幸福并非是长生不老、有食裹腹、有权在握。幸福的意义在于：每一个微小的心愿都能实现，饥饿时有食物，想爱时便能爱。
【第3句】：Love is a lamp, while friendship is the shadow. When the lamp is off,you will find the shadow everywhere. Friend is who can give you strength at last.
爱情是灯，友情是影子，当灯灭了，你会发现你的周围都是影子。朋友，是在最后可以给你力量的人。
【第4句】：I love you not for who you are, but for who I am with you.
我爱你不是因为你是谁，而是和你在一起时我会是谁。
【第5句】：Love makes man grow up or sink down.
爱情要么让人成熟，要么让人堕落。
【第6句】：If you can hold something up and put it down, it is called weight-lifting; if you can hold something up but can never put it down,it's called burden-bearing. It is a pity, most of people are bearing heavy burdens when they are in love.
拿得起放得下，是举重；拿得起放不下，是负担。很遗憾，很多恋爱中的人负着沉重的担。
【第7句】：We take a minute to know someone, one hour to like someone, and one day to love someone, but the whole life to forget someone.
认识一个人只要一分钟，喜欢上一个人只要一小时，爱上一个人也不过一天时间，但是忘记一个人却需要一生。
【第8句】：One may fall in love with many people during the life time. When you finally get your own happiness, you will understand the previous sadness is kind of treasure, which makes you better to hold and cherish the people you love.
一个人一生中可能会爱上很多人，但是当你找到自己的幸福时，你会发现之前的种种悲伤都是宝藏，会让你更好地珍惜你爱的人。
【第9句】：When you are young, you may want several love experiences. But as time goes on, you will realize that if you really love someone, the whole life will not be enough. You need time to know, to forgive and to love.
年幼时，你可能渴望多段感情经历。但是随着年龄渐长，你会意识到当你真正爱一个人时，一辈子的时间都不够用来爱她，因为你需要时间去了解、去原谅、去深爱。
【第4句】： 求描写风景的优美英语句子
At the Edge of the SeaThe shore is an ancient world, for as long as there has been an earth and se a there has been this place of the meeting of land and water. Yet it is a world that keeps alive the sense of continuing creation and of the relentless drive of life. Each time that I enter it, I gain some new awareness of its beauty and it sdeeper meanings, sensing that intricate fabric of life by which one creature is linked with another, and each with its surroundings.In my thoughts of the shore, one place stands apart for its revelation of exquisite beauty. It is a pool hidden within a cave that one can visit only rarely and briefly when the lowest of the year's low tides fall below it, and perhaps from that very fact it acquires some of its special beauty. Choosing such a tide , I hoped for a glimpse of the pool. The ebb was to fall early in the morning. I knew that if the wind held from the northwest and no interfering swell ran in f rom a distant storm the level of the sea should drop below the entrance to the pool. There had been sudden ominous showers in the night, with rain like handfuls of gravel flung on the roof. When I looked out into the early morning the sky was full of a gray dawn light but the sun had not yet risen. Water and air were pallid. Across the bay the moon was a luminous disc in the western sky, suspended above the dim line of distant shore — the full August moon, drawing the tide to the low, low levels of the threshold of the alien sea world. As I watched, a gull flew by, above the spruces. Its breast was rosy with the light of the unrisen sun. The day was, after all, to be fair.Later, as I stood above the tide near the entrance to the pool, the promise of that rosy light was sustained. From the base of the steep wall of rock on which I stood, a moss covered ledge jutted seaward into deep water. In the surge at the rim of the ledge the dark fronds of oarweeds swayed smooth and gleaming as leather. The projecting ledge was the path to the small hidden cave and its pool. Occasionally a swell, stronger than the rest, rolled smoothly over the rim and broke in foam against the cliff. But the intervals between such swells were lo ng enough to admit me to the ledge and long enough for a glimpse of that fairy pool, so seldom and so briefly exposed.And so I knelt on the wet carpet of sea moss and looked back into the dark cavern that held the pool in a shallow basin. The floor of the cave was only a fewinches below the roof, and a mirror had been created in which all that grew on the ceiling was reflected in the still water below.Under water that was clear as glass the pool was carpeted with green sponge. Gray patches of sea squirts glistened on the ceiling and colonies of raft coral were a pale apricot color. In the moment when I looked into the cave a little e lfin starfish hung down, suspended by the merest thread, perhaps by only a single tube foot. It reached down to touch its own reflection, so perfectly delineated that there might have been, not one starfish, but two. The beauty of the refle cted images and of the limpid pool itself was the poignant beauty of things that are ephemeral, existing only until the sea should return to fill the little cave.By Rachel Carson在海边海岸是一个古老的世界。
自从有地球和大海以来，就有这个水陆相接的地方。但人们却感觉它是一个总在进行创造、生命力顽强而又充沛的世界。
每当我踏入这个世界，感觉到生物彼此之间以及每一生物与它周围环境之间，通过错综复杂的生命结构彼此相连的时候，我对它的美，对它的深层意蕴，都产生某种新的认识。每当我想起海岸，就有一个地方因为它所表现出的独特美妙而占有突出的地位。
那就是一个隐匿于洞中的水潭。平时，这个洞被海水所淹没，一年当中只有海潮降落到最低，以至低于水潭时，人们才能在这难得的短时间内看见它。
也许正应如此，它获得了某种特殊的美。我选好这样一个低潮的时机，希望能看一眼水潭。
根据推算，潮水将在清晨退下去。我知道，如果不刮西北风，远处的风暴不再掀起惊涛骇浪进行干扰，海平面就会落得比水潭的入口还低。
夜里突然下了几场预示不祥的阵雨，一把把碎石般的雨点被抛到屋顶上。清晨我向外眺望，只见天空笼罩着灰蒙蒙的曙光，只是太阳还没有升起。
水和空气一片暗淡。一轮明月挂在海湾对面的西天上，月下灰暗的一线就是远方的海岸——8月的望月把海潮吸得很低，直到那与人世隔离的海的世界的门槛。
在我观望的时候，一只海鸥飞过云杉。呼之欲出的太阳把它的腹部映成粉色。
天终于晴了。后来，当我在高于海潮的水潭入口处附近站着时，四周已是瑰红色的晨光。
从我立脚的峭岩底部，一块被青苔覆盖的礁石伸向大海的最深处。海水拍击着礁石周围，水藻上下左右地飘动，像皮面般滑溜发亮。
通往隐藏的小洞和洞中水潭的路径是那些凸现的礁石。间或。
【第5句】： 形容风景 英语句子
描写风景的英文句子： The trees, like the longings of the earth, stand atiptoe to peep at the heaven. 群树如表示大地的愿望似的，踮起脚来向天空窥望。
The fish in the water is silent, the animal on the earth is noisy, the bird in the air is singing. But Man has in him the silence of the sea, the noise of the earth and the music of the air. 水里的游鱼是沉默的，陆地上的兽类是喧闹的，空中的飞鸟是歌唱着的。但是，人类却兼有海里的沉默，地上的喧闹与空中的音乐。
The world rushes on over the strings of the lingering heart making the music of sadness。 世界在踌躇之心的琴弦上跑过去，奏出忧郁的乐声。
spring is a lot of rain,summer is hot,autumn is the best season in a year,it is cool and busy ,winter is cold and sonetimes snowy. 春天是多雨的，夏天是炎热的，秋天是一年中最好的季节，它很凉爽而且忙碌，冬天是寒冷的，有时会下雪。 条条小河宛如蓝色的缎带缠绕着一望无际的绿色田野，远处一座座造型古朴、色彩和谐的小屋，一派美丽动人的田园风光！ A creek twines the vast green field just like the blue color satin ribbon, a distant place modelling is being plain, color harmonious hut, a school of beautiful moving rural scenery！ 一座座古老的风车，风车的风叶像张开的翅膀，迎风转动，与绿草、野花构成了独特的景致更为这童话般世界增添神奇色彩！ An ancient windmill, windmill's wind leaf opens likely the wing, rotates against the wind, with the green grass, the wild flower constituted the unique view this fairy tale world addition mysterious color！ 一对对色彩鲜艳、精致绚丽，象征着甜蜜爱情的木鞋！还有那华丽的郁金香倾倒无数情人„„郁金香飘香的季节，娇艳妩媚的女孩的笑容如花传芬芳„„ 幽幽湖边，风车，绿草，小房，多惬意红红火火郁金香花田，阵阵芳香，风车悠悠转！这是梦吗？ A right color bright, fine gorgeous, is drafting the happy love sabot likely! Also has that magnificent tulip to fall the season which innumerable sweetheart 。
the tulip smells as sweet, the tender and beautiful charming girl's smiling face like flower passes on fragrantly 。
Spooky bund, windmill, green grass, den, satisfied prosperous curcumafragrant flowers field, intermittent fragrant, windmill long extension! This is the dream？ 高高的建筑也是一种艺术品，古典、优雅，像一幅浓郁的油漆彩画！ 到处弥漫着绿色，连空气也飘着青草味四周一片绿油油，绿色的惊艳，风车也停下来，陶醉在美景中。
The high construction is also one kind of artware, is classical, is graceful, looks like a rich paint color painting! everywhere is filling the green, is also fluttering including the air green grass taste all around green and glossy, the green startled colorful, the windmill also stops down, is infatuated with in the beautiful scene 。
【第6句】： 描写风景的英语句子
1:However, some of them try to make good use of their vacations in gaining their working experiences in summer.
2:Many of them try to enrich their social and healthy life by participating in a number of interesting outdoor activities, include of camping with friends and family members, going to the beach or swimming at public pools, traveling and sightseeing locally and nationally.
3:Walking on the road, the wind coming like a heat wave attacks.
4:In July, blue sky, the Sun, the clouds like a fireball seems Sun Shaohua, also disappear.
5:golden butterfly you! whom you are dancing in it not smile flowers, grasses lost their luster. oh, i see, you are in the garden that little daisy eyes.
6:Early summer sunshine from the dense foliage and transmission, on the ground between India and full size coin sparkling spot.
7:summer is students' the most favourite season because their longest vacations of the year are in summer.
8:i think autumn is the most beautiful season in a year.
9:I love summer very much. In summer, it's hot, and sometimes it's rainy. People wear T-shirts, shorts and sunglasses. Girls love to wear dresses and skirts.
10:strong technical skills enhance a beautiful scene that compares traditional and contemporized architectural styles.
11:Other students may try to improve their academic performance by going to their summer schools.
12:Summer is when the sun shines and the butterflies dance with the flowers.
13:It was a summer afternoon. The clear blue sky was dotted with fluttering larks.
14:the leaves turn yellow in autumn.秋天时叶子变黄。
15:In summer, especially lush vegetation, holly leaves shiny shiny, elm tree with luxuriant foliage, give people put up a thick green shade.
【第7句】： 描写风景的英文句子
诗歌。
一。 Spring Robert McCracken Today is the day when bold kites fly, When cumulus clouds roar across the sky. When robins return, when children cheer, When light rain beckons spring to appear. Today is the day when daffodils bloom, Which children pick to fill the room, Today is the day when grasses green, When leaves burst forth for spring to be seen 二。
April Days Days of witchery,subtly sweet, When every hell anstree finds heart, When witer and spring like lovers meet In the mist of noon and part--- In the April days. Nights when the wood frogs faintly peep Once-twice-and then are still, And the woodpeckers' martial voices sweep Like bugle notes from hill to hill- Through the pulseless haze Days when the soil is warm with rain, And through the wood the shy wind steals, Rich with the pine and the poplar smell, And the joyous earth like a dancer reels- Through the April days! Springtime When springtime comes upon us Filling freshness in the air Showing natures own beauty With flowers blooming everywhere. Trees start slowly budding Opening to the sun's warm rays Start the birds to singing Touching our hearts in these ways. The grass starts turning greener Pushing up out of the ground. Nature is waking up Sending forth her beautiful sound. Kenng Rutherford 诗句。 when in spring the sweet showers fall That pierce winter's drought to the root and all。
文章。 A Spring Morning It was early in the spring morning. The sun was just rising out of the eastern horizon? emitting steaks of red hue through the clouds and across the sky. Soon the campus was battled in the first rays of the sun. The lake? the trees and the bamboos looked as if they were all gilded. The ground was covered with tender grasses and the beaded dewdrops stood on their tips and reflected the sunshine. Birds flew about in the woods twittering restlessly. Some boy students who were absorbed in reading leaned against the trees with buds peeping out from within the gray barks. A couple of girl students read English aloud while walking up and down the gravel path around the lake? where a sort of stream rose? forming a thin mist. It was really a morning of beauty? of vigor and of hope. Today, look at the blue sky, hear the grass growing beneath your feet, inhale the scent of spring, let the fruits of the earth linger on your tongue, reach out and embrace those you love. Ask Spirit to awaken your awareness to the sacredness of your sensory perceptions. What a miracle it is. No matter how long the winter, how hard the frost or how deep the snow, Nature triumphs. No season is awaited so eagerly or welcomed so warmly as spring…Each year I am astonished by the wealth of flowers the season gives us: the subtlety of the wild primroses and violets, the rich palette of crocus in the parks, tall soldier tulips and proud trumpeting daffodils and narcissi. Picture this: The air and the earth interpenetrated in the warm gusts of spring; the soil was full of sunlight, and the sunlight full of red dust. The air one breathed was saturated with earthy smells, and the grass under foot had a reflection of blue sky in it. Every spring is the only spring, a perpetual astonishment. In those vernal seasons of the year, when the air is calm and pleasant, it were an injury and sullenness against Nature not to go out and see her riches, and partake in her rejoicing with heaven and earth. Spring are not always the same.In some years,April bursts upon Virginia hills in one prodigious leap-and all the stage is filled at once,whole choruses of tulips,arabesques of forsythia,cadenzas of flowering plum.The trees grow leavws overnight. In other years,spring tipoes in.It pauses,overcome by shyness,like my grandchild at the door,peeping in,ducking out of sight,giggling in the hallway."I know you are out there,"I cry."Come in”And April slips into our arms. The dogwood bud, pale green,is inlaid with russet markings.Within the perfect cup a score of clustered seeds are nestled.One examines the bud in awe:Where were those seeds a month ago?The apples display their milliner's scraps of ivory silk,rose-tinged.All the sleeping things wake it,feel it, crumble April in your hands. Look to the rue anemone,if you will,or the pea patch,or to the stubborn weed that thrusts its shoulders through a city street.This is how it was,is now,and ever shall be, the world without end.In the serene certainty of spring recurring,who fear the distant fall?。
