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.

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。

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 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?。

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. 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 。

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，那么你也将失去群星了。 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 thoughts 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，在爱中找你自己吧，不要到你镜子的谄谀去找寻。 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. 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. 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。

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，像一群不知疲倦的孩子，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。

大风过去，街上的幌子、小摊与行人，仿佛都被风卷了走，全不见了，只剩下柳枝随着风狂舞。 风越刮越大，大街上的行人，身上、脸上落满了黑土，像刚由地下钻出来。

那条小巷像条游蛇似的，蜿蜒在一排高楼和一片居住区的中间。 小巷那儿没有花，也没有树，枯焦焦的，干巴巴的，蒙着一层厚厚的灰尘，就像一条干涸（hé）了的小河。

苏州的小巷是饶有风味的，它整洁幽深，曲折多变，巷中都用弹石铺路，春天没有灰沙，夏日阵雨刚过，便能穿布鞋而不湿脚。 我爱那平凡的小巷，我熟悉它的每一处小角落，熟悉它的每一块青砖，砖上的每一道裂纹。

五光十色的灯光照在马路上，像镶嵌了一串美丽的珍珠，过路行人的身上仿佛都披上了漂亮的彩衣。 明亮的街灯与天上的群星遥相辉映，整个街市都沉浸在一片珠光宝气之中，炫人眼目。

沿着大道向远看，一盏盏路灯雪亮雪亮，像是一条前不见头、后不见尾的火龙。 远远近近的路灯已经亮了，起先像一个暗红的水果盘，渐渐变成了明晃晃的大银球。

马路两侧的街灯亮了，远远看去，像一条波光闪烁的长河。 那圆球状的街灯，像是一颗颗放大了几万倍的珍珠；它们结集在一起的时候，又很像一串葡萄 那一根根灯柱上高擎着一盏盏球灯，像盛开着一朵朵红荷。

向远处伸展的两排明光闪闪的街灯，活像是蜿蜒飞舞的火龙。 相距很远的路灯，投下一束束光圈，雪花像萤火虫似的在灯光下飞舞着。

一两点没精打采的灯光，仿佛是瞌睡人的眼睛。 街上的路灯发射出昏暗的红色的电光，活像那些醉鬼醉汉的一对红眼，一闪一闪地在望着他。

路面铺着枣子般大小的石子，白的、黄的、暗红的、五颜六色，像一条无尽头的彩带。 一条曲折的石板路，鸡肠子似的盘在山湾河边。

在那层通往湖边的小路上，落了一层树叶，斑斑点点，就像一条花皮蛇。 宽阔的马路上样式繁多的汽车穿梭来往，像一条彩色的河在流动。

晚上，上海南京路上万灯齐明，光辉灿烂，连天上的星月也黯然失色。 公路南北走向，它两边栽着松柏和梧桐，像是给它嵌上两道绿色的花边。

雨后初晴的路面像镜子，在太阳下闪出七彩颜色。 郑州黄河公路大桥，那银灰色的桥身像一条宽宽的腰带，束在一眼望不到头的黄河上，给汹涌澎湃的黄河增添了风采。

湖心桥像一弯新月跨在东湖正中，公路从它的两端伸向远方。 一个个巨大的桥墩，恰似一个个巨龙的爪子，深深地插进急流之中，稳稳地托住了这条钢铁巨龙。

远远望去，石桥像一条白玉腰带，系在河水柔软的腰间。 那在水中若隐若现的小桥，仿佛随时可以漂走似的。

用石头垒成的三孔小桥倒映在水里，如同一钩弯月。 黄昏，太阳在山顶上留下了一道长长的余辉，那座古老的宝塔在夕阳的照耀下，如同一柄耸立的宝剑。

欲与群峰试比高的烟囱，喷吐着滚滚白烟，轻风拂弄，在蓝天下，形成了一抹长长的羽状白云，像。

9. 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。