描写冬小河的句子(2)

时间:2021-08-31

  描写冬小河的句子3

  1、清澈的河水,终日缓缓地、潺潺地向远方流去,把我的思绪也一起带走。我爱这静静的河,爱它清灵的水,多少次我悄然独立,盈耳的只是琼琼的微响,向我诉说一个永无终结的故事

  2、俯视小河,只见河水清澈见底,仿佛是一条迂回的明带——河中的游鱼碎石历历在目。转眼之间,在天际的东边出现了一个大火球,火红的阳光把整个河面染成了红色,河水像闪烁的红飘带,潇洒地环绕着我们的小山村流向远方。

  3、“呱呱”一阵青蛙的叫声打破了夏日的宁静。小河的水也失去了活力,有气无力地向远方流去。河里被热得晕头转向的鱼儿,漫无目的地游来游去。只有岸边的小花和小草,依然在风中摇曳着,柳树的枝条,软软地垂在空中,枝头轻轻地抚着水面,就像抚摸着小孩子的头。

  4、秋天的小河是喜悦的,它静听着农民们的欢呼声,以“哗哗”的声音来代替自己对农民丰收的祝贺。秋天的小河是穿着金色衣裳的仙女,它流动的波纹就像是仙女跳舞时翩翩起舞的衣裙。

  5、夏天的小河,热热闹闹。老人在岸边钓鱼;小孩子们在河里捉小鱼、小虾;大人们带着孩子们在河里游泳……河面上溅出一朵朵雪白的浪花,小河两岸的笑,传遍了整个山丘。

  6、清晨,河水清澈见底,能够照出人的影子来,那些奇形怪状的、大大小小的鹅卵石在河底静静的躺着,各种各样的动物却闹腾起来了:有横行霸道的螃蟹;有吹胡子瞪眼的龙虾:有性情温和的鲫鱼;有水下清洁工青鱼;还有许多灰白色的“毛咪鱼”……

  7、夏天,小河涨水了,火热的太阳照得小河波光粼粼。我们这时更开心,光着身子,光着脚,来到河边,跳进水里游泳、嬉戏。有的还用手捧起水往上洒,那水像珍珠一样洒落在我们的脸上,多么舒服,多么凉快啊!饼往的行人坐在岸边的石头上,把双脚泡进水里,顿时,一身的疲劳和炎热都给抛到九霄云外去了。

  8、长胜河从村边悄悄地流过,河水清如明镜,河底的泥沙粒粒可数。在阳光照射下闪闪发光。一阵风拂过,水面波涛粼粼。这条小河一年四季川流不息地流着,发出“哗啦”美妙动听的歌声。我爱家乡的小河,它给孩子们的童年增添了无穷乐趣。

  9、夏天的小河是清凉的,小朋友们都唱着、跳着来到这里,享受着小河带来的舒爽。夏天的小河是清澈的,小朋友们可以脱掉鞋子,跨进小河里,捉着小鱼小虾…… 、河里的水清澈见底,连河底的沙石都看得一清二楚的,鱼儿们欢快地游来游去,它们尽情地体验着快乐的滋味。在鱼群中,偶尔还有几只小虾混在其中,我猜:它们是赶来凑趣的。只见它们舞动着它们那细长的钳子式的爪子,不甘落后地游来游去。

  10、在一条美丽的小河中,河水清澈透明,有许多鱼在快乐地生活着,河里有无颜六色的石头,五彩斑斓的贝壳,还有碧绿的水草,小河中真热闹。

  11、夜晚,小河更迷人,那一弯月牙倒映在平静的河面上,是那样柔美。

  12、夏天到了,随着雨水,小河变得时而宽;时而窄;时而缓;时而急。小河成了家乡人免费的游泳场。小河边是孩子们的乐园。

  13、家乡后就是那一条默默无闻,可爱美丽的小河,河水欢快地奔跑着,清清的,冷冷的。穿过树林,草从。洗着,玩耍着,洗几次手,玩几回水。风微微的,水柔柔的。

  14、高高的山倒映在绿绿的水中。这就是青山绿水呀!这么恬静,这么美好。小河悄悄向东流去,芦苇悄悄唱着颂歌,船儿悄悄滑过水面,人们轻轻走过树林……山谷里静了,静了。但不是有鸟鸣声,打破这里的静。

  15、当花开的时候,小河面上的薄冰就开始渐渐地融化了。这时的河水好清好清,清得都可以看见河底那五彩斑斓的鹅卵石。河水里的水草摆动着它们麦绿的腰在水中舞蹈。活泼可爱的小鱼儿们也加入了这个“大舞台”,它们有的在“水草迷宫”中钻来钻去;有的三五成群地在一起追逐嬉闹;有的则一人到处寻食,快乐无比。

延伸阅读(英语版):

  1The clear water, all day long, slowly and babbling away, took my thoughts away too. I love this quiet river, love its clear water, how many times I quietly independence, ying ear is only qiong qiong's micro ring, tell me a story that never ends.

  2. Looking down on the river, the water was clear and clear, as if it were a winding Ming belt. Suddenly, on the east side of the sky in a ball of fire, the whole river dyed red fiery red sun, the river like a flickering red ribbon, smartly around our village to the distance.

  3The cry of a frog broke the peace of summer. The water of the river also lost its vitality, and flowed feebly into the distance. The river was so hot that it swam about aimlessly. Only the small flowers and grass on the shore, still flickering in the wind, the branches of the willow trees, soft and soft in the air, the branches gently caressed the water, like stroking the head of a child.

  4The river in autumn was joyful, and it listened to the cheers of the peasants and replaced their congratulations on the peasant's harvest with the sound of "hua hua". The river in autumn is a fairy in gold, and its flowing ripples are like the dancing dresses of fairies dancing.

  5The river in summer is hot and noisy. The old man was fishing on the shore. Children catch fish and shrimp in the river. The adults took the children swimming in the river... The river was splashed with white waves, and the smile spread across the hill.

  6, early in the morning, the river bottom, can reflect a person's shadow, those grotesque, large and small pebbles on the bottom of the river quietly lying down, all kinds of animals are going up: bullying crab; The lobster with a mustache: a gentle crucian; There are underwater cleaners. And a lot of gray-white "Mimi"...

  7In the summer, the river rose, and the hot sun sparkled the brook. We were more happy, naked, barefoot, to the river, into the water to swim and play. Some still hold up the water with the hand to sprinkle, that water like the pearl spray on our face, how comfortable, how cool! The pie was sitting on the rocks on the shore, and the feet were soaked into the water, and suddenly the fatigue and heat were thrown away.

  8The changsheng river flowed quietly from the edge of the village, and the water was clear as the mirror, and the sediment particles on the bottom of the river were countable. Shining in the sunlight. A gust of wind swept the water. The stream flows in a steady stream all the year round, making a beautiful song. I love the river in my hometown, which adds endless joy to the children's childhood.

  9The river in summer is cool and cool, and the children sing and jump to enjoy the comfort of the river. The river is clear in summer, children can take off their shoes, cross into the river, catch small fish... The water in the river was crystal clear, and even the sand on the bottom of the river was clear, and the fish swam about happily, enjoying the pleasure of it. In the fish, there are occasional shrimp mixed in, I guess: they come to be interesting. They danced with their long, thin claws, and swam away unwell.

  10, in a beautiful river, the river clear transparent, lived happily in, there are many fish in the river or yan six color stone, colourful shells, there are green grass, the river is quite lively.

  11In the afternoon, the river stopped singing and played with the willows on both sides. The weeping willows cast her green and green hair down to the river, and the tender branches touched it, causing the river to send a sparkling signal, as if it were laughing.

  12The river was in the north of the village, the river was wide but the river was shallow, and the water was clear. The reflection of the trees on the other side of the mountain was clearly visible. Along the Banks of the river, there are vast stretches of golden sand, and playing on the beach is like being on the beach. I call it "little sea".

  13Early in the morning, clouds are fanned, fog is like a thin, silky white yarn. I walked along the path of the flowery country, and set aside a cloud and watched the river. The river seemed to be unaffected, singing happily, and the dragonfly seemed to be infected by the melodious song of the stream, and it seemed to clap for the singing of the river.

  14The small river has a jade like river, and the sound of flowing water is beautiful and sweet. Small wild flowers on the brook nodded, as if in praise of the river. On the edge of the river, the white poplar, the wooden, and other "river guardians", swaying branches, as if to the river singing applause; The green grass swells its head in the wind, and seems to be savoring the song of the brook.

  15The water of the little sand river is green, and the four seasons are quietly flowing, like a quiet little pump mother. A gust of spring wind, from time to time a small ripple of ripples. A few wild ducks rose to the surface for a moment, then crept into the water, and then they flapped their wings against the water. The ripples on the surface of the water spread, then gather, then disperse.

  16, the river water is rippling, the river net is interwoven, add along the river good farmland thousands of hectares, constitute the picturesque scenery of the Yangtze river. The river is sweet, the four seasons are so. In spring, the flowers are red and green, and they are printed on the river like colorful silk.

  17Sprinkle jinhui on 17th and the early hours of the morning sun river, a gust of wind blowing, splashing daughter waves, flush patches of small round halo, like a voice in the stream on a layer of gold plating, yi yi is unripe brightness, occasionally a few swallows skim over the water, the river rippling up the layers of ripples, let me intoxicated.

  18With the arrival of the spring girl, the river became so enchanting that the sides were full of colorful flowers, and the grass sneaked out. It was like wearing a flower dress for the river. The branches of the willows hang over the water. The butterfly bees sing and dance in the grass. The fish in the river sometimes peeked out for a peek at the beautiful scenery.

  19Shadow can be seen everywhere: 19, look, spring is not so very warm sunlight on thin ice in the river, river on the ice began to melt, they became a trickle water, mixed together in the water in the river, the flows forward slowly.

  20In the spring, the spring girl came walking in the footsteps of sand. The two sides of the river are green grass, and the grass is dotted with wild flowers, which make the river more beautiful. At some point, the dragonfly flew to the river, and on the small river, there was a broken water line, as if a new dress was added to the river. A few great white ducks have long been able to endure the loneliness, flapping their wings, and jumping into the water, playing hide-and-seek with the fish in the water.