英语优美的景物描写句子

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1. 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 。


2. 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。


3. 求一些语句优美的描写景色的句子,附有英语翻译更好,谢谢


夏夜,蚊子多了,便摇着蒲扇坐在槐树下,从密叶缝里看那一点一点的蓝天……(鲁迅) 秋后的后半夜.月亮下去了,太阳还没有出,只剩下一片乌蓝的天;除了夜游的东西,什么都睡着。

(鲁迅) 秋末的黄昏来得总是很快,还没等山野上被日光蒸发起的水气消散.太阳就落进了西山。于是,山谷中的岚风带着浓重的凉意,驱赶着白色的雾气,向山下游荡;而山峰的阴影,更快地倒压在村庄上,阴影越来越浓,渐渐和夜色混为一体,但不久,又被月亮烛成银灰色了。

(冯德英) 皎洁的月光装饰了春天的夜空,也装饰了大地。夜空像无边无际的透明的大海,安静、广阔、而又神秘。

繁密的星,如同海水里漾起的小火花,闪闪烁烁的,跳动着细小的光点。田野、村庄、树木,在幽静的睡眠里,披着银色的薄纱。

山,隐隐约约,像云,又像海上的岛屿,仿佛为了召唤夜航的船只,不时地闪亮起一点两点嫣红的火光。(吴强) 路旁边浪似地滚着高高低低的黄土。

太阳给埋在黄土里,发着肉红色。可是太阳还烧得怪起劲的,把他们的皮肉烧得变成紫黑色,似乎还闻得到一股焦味儿。

(张天翼) 苦重而炎热的空气仿佛停滞了;火热的脸愁苦地等候着风,但是风不来。太阳在蓝得发暗的天空中火辣辣地照着;在我们对面的岸上是一片黄橙橙的燕麦田,有些地方长出苦艾来,竟连一根麦穗都不动摇一下。

(屠格涅夫) 太阳刚露脸的时候,我沿着小河往村里走,那么淡淡的清清的雾气,那么润润的湿湿的泥土气味,不住地扑在我的脸上,钻进我的鼻子。(方之) 将圆未圆的明月,渐渐升到高空。

一片透明的灰云,淡淡的遮住月光,田野上面,仿佛笼起一片轻烟,股股脱脱,如同坠人梦境。晚云飘过之后,田野上烟消雾散,水一样的清光,冲洗着柔和的秋夜。

(刘澍德) 这一天的夜,连一丝云彩都没有,天空蓝的透明透亮。月亮像一个新娶来的媳妇,刚刚从东天边升上来,就又羞答答地钻进树叶子里藏起来。

那些稠密的白杨树叶子,像是一条流水,日日夜夜沙沙沙,沙沙沙,在人们看不见的地方,平静又响亮的流着。(刘真) 云团缓缓地移动着,被吞没了多时的满月一下子跳了出来,像一个刚出炼炉的金盘,辉煌灿烂,金光耀眼,把整个大地都照得亮堂堂的,荷叶上的青蛙,草丛里的蚂蚱和树枝上的小鸟,都被这突然降临的光明惊醒,欢呼、跳跃,高声鸣唱起来。

(王梓夫) 南方的八月间,骄阳似火。中午时分,太阳把树叶都晒得卷缩起来。

知了扯着长声聒个不停,给闷热的天气更添上一层烦燥。(金敬迈) 翻腾着的紫红的朝霞,半掩在白杨树的大路后面,向着苏醒的大地投射出万紫千红的光芒。

逐渐,拨开耀眼的云彩,太阳象火球一般出现了,把火一样的红光倾泻到树木上、平原上、海洋上和整个大地上。(莫泊桑) 晚上没有月,星是极稠密的。

十一点后人都睡了,四周真寂静啊,恐怕是个绣花针儿落在地上也可以听得出声音。黑洞洞的天空中点缀着的繁星,其间有堆不知叫做什么名字,手扯手作成了个大圆圈,看上去同项圈上嵌的一颗一颗的明珠宝石相仿佛。

我此刻真不能睡了,我披衣下床来到窗前呆呆的对天空望着。历乱的星光,沉寂的夜景,假如加上个如眉的新月,不和去年我们游中央公园那夜的景色一般吗?(冯沅君) 夜,太静了,而且月光又像朦胧的银纱织出的雾一样,在树叶上,廊柱上,藤椅的扶手上,人的脸上,闪现出一种庄严而圣洁的光。

海似乎也睡着了,我听到轻柔的浪花拍在沙滩上的微语。(刘白羽) 夜色昏暗,月亮在天上,却不知躲在哪里,因为这位狄亚娜小姐(希腊罗马神话里的月亮神)有时溜到地球的那一边去逛,害得这里群山黑魆魆,大野阴沉沉。

(西)塞万提斯 炎炎的太阳,高悬在世界的当空。红的光如火箭般射到地面,地面着火了,反射出油一般在沸煎的火焰来。

蒸腾,窒塞,酷烈,奇闷,简直要使人们底细胞与纤维,由颤抖而炸裂了。(柔石) 菩提树下,清凉而且寂静;蝇和蜂飞到荫下时,它们的呜声也似乎变得分外的温柔;油绿色的青草,不杂一点金黄,鲜洁可爱,一望平铺着,全无波动;修长的花茎兀立着,也不动颤,似乎已经人了迷梦;菩提树的矮枝上面悬着无数黄花的小束,也静止着,好像已经死去。

每一呼吸,芳香就沁人了肺腑,而肺腑也欣然吸人芳香。远远的地方,在河流那边,直到地平线上,一切都是灿烂辉煌;不时有微风掠过,吹皱了平野,加强着光明;一层光辉的薄雾笼罩着整个田间。

鸟声寂然,在酷热的正午,鸟向来是不歌唱的;可是,纺织娘的呵呵鸣声却遍于四野。听着这热烈的生之鸣奏,使得安静地坐在清幽的荫下的人们感觉着十分的愉悦;它使人们沉倦欲睡,同时,又勾引着深幻的梦想。

(屠格涅夫) 午后的阳光,太强烈了,连秧田里的水,都给蒸得暗地发出微小的声音。禾苗叶子晒得起卷子,失掉嫩绿的光泽,又没有一点风,人走在两边都有禾苗的田埂上,简直闷热得浑身流汗,气也不容易透一口,因此谁也不愿出来了。

(艾芜) 清澈的空气使大地广漠无垠,把它无限地扩展开去。一切都在往远方同去,而且在召唤人们也到大地的蓝色边沿上去。

站在这地方看见太阳升起过十多次,每一次在我。


4. 谁能给一些英语描写景色的好句子


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 。

意思为:皎洁的月光装饰了春天的夜空,也装饰了大地。夜空像无边无际的透明的大海,安静、广阔、而又神秘。繁密的星,如同海水里漾起的小火花,闪闪烁烁的,跳动着细小的光点。田野、村庄、树木,在幽静的睡眠里,披着银色的薄纱。山,隐隐约约,像云,又像海上的岛屿,仿佛为了召唤夜航的船只,不时地闪亮起一点两点嫣红的火光


5. 推荐一些比较优美的描写风景的英文句子,采纳好的


日出江花红胜火,春来江水绿如蓝。

——白居易《忆江南》

黄四娘家花满蹊,千朵万朵压枝低。留连戏蝶时时舞,自在娇莺恰恰啼。

——杜甫《江畔独步寻花》

碧玉妆成一树高,万条垂下绿丝绦。

——贺知章《咏柳》

迟日江山丽,春风花草香。泥融飞燕子,沙暖睡鸳鸯。

——杜甫《绝句》

渭城朝雨浥轻尘,客舍青青柳色新。

——王维《送元二使安西》

两个黄鹂鸣翠柳,一行白鹭上青天。

——杜甫《绝句》

竹外桃花三两枝,春江水暖鸭先知。

——苏轼《惠崇〈春江晚景〉》

西塞山前白鹭飞,桃花流水鳜鱼肥。

——张志和《渔歌子》

春色满园关不住,一枝红杏出墙来。

——叶绍翁《游园不值》

胜日寻芳泗水滨,无边光景一时新。

——朱熹《春日》

千里莺啼绿映红,水村山郭酒旗风。南朝四百八十寺,多少楼台烟雨中。

——杜牧《江南春》

忽如一夜春风来,千树万树梨花开。岑残《白雪歌送武判官归京》

渭城朝雨邑轻尘,客舍青青柳色新。王维 《渭城曲》

春江潮水连海平,海上明月共潮生。张若虚《春江花月夜》


6. 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?。


7. 关于风景英语句子大全


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。


8. 一段描写优美景物的英语小短文


SNOW At dusk,the weather became colder while the sky was gray,and the cold wind was blowing strongly.It seemed that it was going to snow soon. A moment later,the snowflakes began to fall quietly.Soon the land before my eyes was all white,like a beautiful blanket.Then it snowed more and more heavily.The trees were all covered with white quilts.The whole city became a silver world. The next morning,it stopped snowing and cleared up.I went into the yard.Looking far away,I saw a beautiful silver white world.A group of children were playing happily.Some were throwing snowballs to each other,others were making a snowman.Snow seemed to bring us warm and wishes.Cold as it was,nobaby felt cold in the white world. I love snow,because it is pure white.It brings us hope and vigour.。