描写景⾊的优美英语句⼦⼤全
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. 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.
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。
4. 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 wh
o 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 flower
ing 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?。
5. 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. 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 fr
agrantly 。
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 。
6. 急求
1.夏天的飞鸟，飞到我的窗前唱歌，⼜飞去了。
秋天的黄叶，它们没有什么可唱，只叹息⼀声，飞落在那⾥。 Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there
with a sign. 2.世界上的⼀队⼩⼩的漂泊者呀，请留下你们的⾜印在我的⽂字⾥。
A Troupe of little vagrants of the world, leave your footprints in my words. 3.世界对着它的爱⼈，把它浩翰的⾯具揭下了。它变⼩了，⼩如⼀⾸歌，⼩如⼀回永恒的接吻。
The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover. It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal. 4.是⼤地的泪点，使她的微笑保持着青春不谢。 It is the tears of the earth that keep here smiles in bloom. 5.⽆垠的沙漠热烈追求⼀叶绿草的爱，她摇摇头笑着飞开了。
The mighty desert is burning for the love of a bladeof grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away. 6.如果你因失去了太阳⽽流泪，那么你也将失去星了。 If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars. 7.跳舞着的流⽔呀，在你途中的泥沙，要求你的歌声，你的流动呢。
你肯挟瘸⾜的泥沙⽽俱下么？ The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing water. Will you carry the burden of their lameness? 8.她的热切的脸，如夜⾬似的，搅扰着我的梦魂。 Her wishful face haunts my dreams like the rain at night. 9.有⼀次，我们梦见⼤家都是不相识的。
我们醒了，却知道我们原是相亲相爱的。 Once we dreamt that we were strangers. We wake up to find that we were dear to each other. 10.忧思在我的⼼⾥平静下去，正如暮⾊降临在寂静的⼭林中。
Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among the silent trees. 11.有些看不见的⼿，如懒懒的微（风思）的，正在我的⼼上奏着潺潺的乐声。 Some unseen fingers, like an idle breeze, are playing upon my heart the music of the ripples. 12.“海⽔呀，你说的是什么？” “是永恒的疑问。”
“天空呀，你回答的话是什么？” “是永恒的沉默。” What language is thine, O sea? The language of eternal question. What language is thy answer, O sky? The language of eternal silence. 13.静静地听，我的⼼呀，听那世界的低语，这是它对你求爱的表⽰呀。
Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world with which it makes love to you. 14.创造的神秘，有如夜间的⿊暗--是伟⼤的。⽽知识的幻影却不过如晨间之雾。
The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night--it is great. Delusions of knowledge are like the fog of the morning. 15.不要因为峭壁是⾼的，便让你的爱情坐在峭壁上。 Do not seat your love upon a precipice because it is high. 16.我今晨坐在窗前，世界如⼀个路⼈似的，停留了⼀会，向我点点头⼜⾛过去了。
I sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops for a moment, nods to me and goes. 17.这些微（风思），是树叶的簌簌之声呀；它们在我的⼼⾥欢悦地微语着。 There little thought
s are the rustle of leaves; they have their whisper of joy in my mind. 18.你看不见你⾃⼰，你所看见的只是你的影⼦。
What you are you do not see, what you see is your shadow. 19.神呀，我的那些愿望真是愚傻呀，它们杂在你的歌声中喧叫着呢。让我只是静听着吧。
My wishes are fools, they shout across thy song, my Master. Let me but listen. 20.我不能选择那最好的。是那最好的选择我。
I cannot choose the best. The best chooses me. 21.那些把灯背在背上的⼈，把他们的影⼦投到了⾃⼰前⾯。 They throw their shadows before them who carry their lantern on their back. 22.我的存在，对我是⼀个永久的神奇，这就是⽣活。
That I exist is a perpetual surprise which is life. 23.“我们萧萧的树叶都有声响回答那风和⾬。你是谁呢，那样的沉默着？” “我不过是⼀朵花。”
We, the rustling leaves, have a voice that answers the storms, but who are you so silent?“ I am a mere flower. 24.休息与⼯作的关系，正如眼睑与眼睛的关系。 Rest belongs to the work as the eyelids to the eyes. 25.⼈是⼀个初⽣的孩⼦，他的⼒量，就是⽣长的⼒量。
Man is a born child, his power is the power of growth. 26.神希望我们酬答他，在于他送给我们的花朵，⽽不在于太阳和⼟地。God expects answers for the flowers he sends us, not for the sun the earth. 27.光明如⼀个裸体的孩⼦，快快活活地在绿叶当中游戏，它不知道⼈是会欺诈的。
The light that plays, like a naked child, among the green leaves happily knows not that man can lie. 28.啊，美呀，在爱中你⾃⼰吧，不要到你镜⼦的谄谀去寻。 O Beauty, find thyself in love, not in the flattery of thy mirror. 29.我的⼼把她的波浪在世界的海岸上冲激着，以热泪在上边写着她的题记：“我爱你。”
My heart beats her waves at the shore of the world and writes upon it her signature in tears with the words, “I love thee.“30.“⽉⼉呀，你在等。
7. 描写风景英语句⼦
描写风景的英⽂句⼦： The trees, like the longings of the earth, stand atiptoe to peep at the heaven. 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. 给我⼀些描写风景的英⽂⽂段
⼣阳向⼤地洒下⾦辉，整个古城披上了蝉翼般的⾦纱，⼤地蒙上了神秘的⾊彩。
汽车嘟嘟的喇叭声，⾃⾏车叮叮当当的铃声，霎时构成⼀组清晨交响曲。我的家乡枣港城烟台，它像⼀颗闪亮的明珠，镶嵌在胶东半岛的海疆上。
纵横交错的交通设施，构成了城市的⾎脉和⾻架，推动着古城北京⼤踏步迈向现代化国际城市⼀到夜晚，万盏灯⽕⼤放光明，⼀幢幢⼤厦顿时披上了宝⽯镶嵌的⾐衫，⼀条条街道也都变成了皓光闪耀的银河。夜深了，⼩城的灯光像远飞的萤⽕⾍，忽闪忽闪地越来越昏暗，整个城市像笼罩在梦幻中。
苏州，这古⽼的城市，现在是熟睡了。她安静地躺在运河的怀抱⾥，像银⾊河床中的⼀朵睡莲。
万盏灯⽕闪烁着，我像在遨游太空银河，⼜像在观赏古都长安的灯会。在夜幕的衬托下，街道上的汽车⼀辆紧跟⼀辆，⼀排紧挨⼀排，好似流淌着⼀串串耀眼的珍珠，⼜像是⼀⾏⾏闪烁的星星在移动。
如果说⽩天⼴州像座翡翠城，那么当太阳沉没，⼴州就成了⼀颗夜明珠，灯光如海，千街闪。旋风卷着黄尘灰⼟夹着鸡⽑蒜⽪，把整个镇⼦搅得乌烟瘴⽓，把热闹的集市捣乱得萧条起来。
夜幕降临了，⼀盏盏明晃晃的电灯，像⼀颗颗⾦光灿灿的夜明珠星罗棋布地镶嵌在⼩镇上。⾬夜中的⼩镇，点点朦胧灯⽕，像似睁似闭的⽆数个眼睛。
风景优美⼤⽥⾥的麦苗像⽚海，远近村庄像绿海中的船。⽥野静悄悄的，远远近近的村舍，开始出现了⼀两盏如⾖的⼩灯，怯⽣⽣地闪烁着。
⽔乡的河，密得像蛛⽹，圆圆的⽯拱桥，多得像⾬后的⽔泡。蒲公英托着⼀朵朵⼩⼩的⾦⾊花⼉，好像在礼赞这⽔乡的春天。
乡间⼩路，弯弯曲曲，像顽⽪的孩⼦在捉弄⼈，不时露出⼀点点踪影，不时⼜隐没了。家乡的河流，纵横交错，密如蛛⽹，可称得上是东⽅的威尼斯。
⾦翅雀唱着、跳跃着，有时也扑打着，像⼀不知疲倦的孩⼦，给这幽静的⼭村更增添了情趣。圆⽉像⼀盏巨⼤的天灯，把⼭乡映照得像个透明的⽔晶世界。
溶溶的⽉光，奶⽔⼀样透过伞状的洋槐树枝桠，洒在⼭村泥墙⼩院⾥。村⼦的上空升起袅袅炊烟，好像⼀个个⾝穿⽩纱的少⼥在翩翩起舞，在⼣阳的照耀下婀娜多姿。
熙（xī）熙攘（rǎng）攘、川流不息的⼤街上，⼈声⿍沸，像⼀锅沸腾的⽔。宽阔的街道像⼀条条输送带，把⼈们送向四⾯⼋⽅。