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    英文写景作文

    时间:2017-01-03 来源:千叶帆 本文已影响

    篇一:英语作文 风景描写

    Autumn is my favorite season,and it is the fascinating autumn that makes up for the wet summer.The sky is clear and the air is crisp in this beautiful season.The frosts put on their sober brown and yellow,while some trees are nipped by the forsts into brilliant dyes of orang,purple and scarlet.The small birds with its red-tipped wings and yellow-tipped tail are fluttering,chirping and frolicking to have their farewell banquets.

    When sun is setting,spiling gold light on the charming forests,golden-edged clouds are rolling away.In the twilight the rosy clouds are gorgeous,which reminds me of the deep orange sea is blend with the melon yellow sky in the horizon. All of those scenes consists of a bewitching picture which delights the eye. 秋日掠影

    It was, as I have said, a fine autumnal day, the sky was clear and serene, and naturethat rich and olden livery which we always associate with the idea of abund(wore) ance. The forests had put on their sober brown and yellow, while some trees of the tendered kink had been nipped by the frosts into brilliant dyes of orange, purple and scarlet. Streaming files of wild ducks began to make their appearance high in the air; the bark of the squirrel might be heard from the groves of beach and hickory nuts, and the pensive whistle of the quail at intervals from the neighboring stubble-field.

    The small birds were taking their farewell banquets. In the fullness of their revelry, they fluttered, chirping and frolicking, from bush to bush, and tree to tree, capricious from the very profusion and variety around them. There was the honest cock-robin the favorite game of stripling sportsmen, with its loud querulous note; and the twittering blackbirds flying the sable clouds; and the golden-winged woodpecker, with his crimson crest, his broad black gorget, and splendid plumage; and the cedar bird, with its red-tipped wings and yellow-tipped tail, and its little monteiro cap of feathers; and the blue-jay, that noisy coxcomb, in his gay lightblue coat and white under-clothes; screaming and chattering, nodding and bobbing and bowing, and pretending to be on good terms with every songster of the grove.

    livery服装,衣着

    beech山毛榉

    hickory山核桃

    pensive沉思的,忧郁的

    quail北美鹑

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    英文写景作文

    tubble-field收割后(布满茬儿)的田地

    revelry狂欢,喧闹

    flutter振翅,展翼

    frolic嬉戏,闹着玩

    stripling年轻人,小伙子

    querulous爱发牢骚的,抱怨的

    blackbird黑鸟,乌鸦

    sable深褐色的

    woodpecker啄木鸟

    gorget(鸟)颈部色斑

    plumage鸟的全身羽毛

    cedar bird黄连鸟

    monteiro cap有帽沿的圆猎帽

    blue-jay有冠蓝背悭鸟

    coxcomb纨绔子,花公子

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    Valley at Sunset

    山谷夕照

    The set was setting, spilling gold light on the low western hills of Rathlin Island. A small boy walked jauntily along a hoof-printed path that wriggle between the folds of these hills and opened out into a crater-like valley on the cliff-top. Presently he stopped as if remembering something, then suddenly he left the path and began running up one of the hills. When he reached the top he was out of breath and stood watching streaks of light radiating from golden-edged clouds, the scene reminding him of a picture he had seen of the Transfiguration. A short distance below him was the cow standing at the edge of a reedy lake. Colm ran down to meet her vaving his stick in the air, and the wind rumbling in his ears made him give an exultant whoop which splashed upon the hills in a shower of echoed sound. A flock of gulls lying on the short grass near the lake rose up languidly, drifting like blown snowflakes over the rim of the cliff.

    The lake faced west and was fed by a stream, the drainings of the semi-circling hills. One side was open to the winds from the sea and in winter a little outlet trickled over the cliffs making a black vein in their gray sides. The boy lifted stones and began throwing them into the lake, weaving web after web on its calm surface. Then he skimmed the water with flat stones, some of them jumping the surface and coming to rest on the other side. He was delighted with himself and after listening to his echoing shouts of delighted he ran to fetch his cow. Gently he tapped her on the side and reluctantly she went towards the brown-mudded path that led out of the valley. The boy was about to throw a final stone into the lake when a bird flew low over his head, its neck astrain, and its orange-colored legs clear in the soft light. It was a wild duck. It circles the lake twice, thrice, coming lower each time and then with a nervous flapping of wing it skidded along the surface, its legs breaking the water into a series of silvery arcs. Its wings closed, it lit silently, gave a slight shiver, and began pecking indifferently at the water.

    jauntily得意地,高兴地,欢快地

    hoof-printed有蹄印的

    wriggle蜿蜒而行

    fold山间褶皱

    crater-like象火山口的,中空而广圆的

    streak条纹,色线

    ready长满芦苇的

    rumble呼呼作响

    exultant兴高采烈的,狂喜的

    whoop(欢乐的)高喊,高呼

    languidly懒洋洋的,无精打采地

    rim边缘

    trickle滴,淌

    skim掠而过,漂过astrain(作表语)用力伸直的,拉长的

    flapping振翼,拍翅

    are弧形

    peck啄食

    South of The Lower Reaches of The Yangtze River

    Water is mounded howling moved towards the south of Yangtze River. Have had intelligence because of having water, Jiangnan. The trick lets converges do a very large net, bluish waves in fragment Yanyan converges to assume the bright mirror soft and flowery. Being often floating on water surface is a fisherman’s song. Thousand invariant true a century, be apt in zhi being singing to water. The old fisherman is coming back. Reflecting on one’s body under the setting sun crystalline water wave, face is showing bonze colored delight.The cabin of the boat queen inner is shining white fish son all that is face to face diligent charity of water. You are just now elegant because water on Jiangnan is having had you, Jiangnan are just now rich also because of having had.

    The boat has constructed the south of Yangtze River. Have had vigor because of having had the boat, Jiangnan. The other river streamlet edge, lots of the boats have become the aquatic family, boat former the boat queen, lots of the family have been accomplished return to the sail harbor. The boat sets out on a voyage in the early morning, being holding the south of Yangtze River, the big shield oar being marking the south of Yangtze River.The dark green swaying one broken river: the dusk, one ye skiff return to harbor be being loaded with the region of rivers and lakes substantiality, the green grass duckweed drift, stroke the limpidity leveling full pool lightly. At nightfall, two or three boats lean close to often very intimately in being shampooing together broad moonlight, reflects to a quite quiet Jiangnan dream be lying hidden be on fire deep and quite blue glimmering, common. There is a lease of life in the boat on Jiangnan just now because of having had, also because of having had, Jiangnan to have poetry just now.

    The bridge instrument zhu has become the south of Yangtze River. Have had because of having had the bridge, Jiangnan delicate and pretty. The water top is lying across countless bridges. Bridge following is flowing if silk is like simultaneous water. The bridge a variety of seems the long rainbow lies. The wave casts light on at the beginning of the month if new. White wash a wall Daiwa’s foot bridge running water, the bridge has helped all Jiangnan painting intention imperceptibly. You are just now winning because the bridge on Jiangnan is having had, also because of having had you, Jiangnan is really a real Jiangnan.

    篇二:描写景的英语作文

    Buttonwood West Road

    The first time I saw this road is when I started school with going to the dormitory with my seniors. A long, wide concrete road, which tall plane trees stands next to.I was so impressed by the signboard written Buttonwood West Road Coincidentally, my dorm stands come to the end of the road. While my department stands the other end of the road. I have been living in the school for a semester, and I usually went from the hostel to the laboratory,which reslult to my familiar with this road.The road oriented north to south,and it was a ramp from south to north, the road has been a bit bumpy.It is obviously that this road has been a long time. The northernmost of the road sits the House, where classes studied in. When it comes to Monday to Friday, students were coming and going.

    Buttonwood West Road

    The first time I saw this road is when I started school with going to the dormitory with my seniors. A long, wide concrete road, which tall plane trees stands next to.I was so impressed by the buttonwood.I was thinking about my previous school. The buttonwood was so old that it is worth to being awed.Thus ,I was so proud of living in this school. Coincidentally, my dorm stands come to the end of the road. While my department stands the other end of the road. I have been living in the school for a semester, and I usually went from the hostel to the laboratory,which reslult to my familiar with this road.I felt so warm to this road.The road oriented north to south,and it was a ramp from south to north, the road has been a bit bumpy.It is obviously that this road has been a long time. The northernmost of the road sits the House, where classes studied in.When I walked on it ,I took a deep breath to feel the spirit of the buttonwood. When it comes to Monday to Friday, students were coming and going. From this time, this road will also be accompanied by my academic career. I will walk and think on the Buttonwood West Road.

    篇三:英文景物描写

    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 inwere 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?

    The October leaves have fallen on the lake .On bright ,calm days they lie in thousands on the now darkening water,mostly yellow flotillas of popular,floating continuously down from great trees that themselves shake in the windless air with the sound of falling water,but on rainly days or after rain they seem to swim or be driven away,and nothing remains to break the surface except the last of olive-yellow lily pads that in high summer covered every inch of water like plates of emerald porcelain .

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