1 The landscape composition around the expressway is like the life of a suspended train. I don't want to do this, but I have to spend it like this. So I began to pay attention to the scenery around me in the breath of flowers and plants.
Unlike the two ends of a day, Chang 'an Park is always quiet in the afternoon. Sunlight is blocked by branches and leaves, and slowly flows in on the boulevard. Suddenly, a drink bottle came into view. I saw a child struggling to throw the drink bottle into the trash can and ran happily to an aunt in red. Aunt smiled and picked up the child and kissed his childish face, which made him giggle.
The setting sun poured there, plating into a warm moment.
On the balcony, I accidentally caught a glimpse of the green on the roof next door. It is said that he is a retired man, and he created a green roof. Under the flashing neon lights of the city, you can hear him chatting with vines in a low voice, whispering with pea seedlings, smiling at tomatoes and waving at eggplant ... you can feel the coolness and tranquility of life.
I remember going up the stairs once, thinking about the problem of class, accidentally tripping, and hitting my knee on the steps, panting with pain. "Classmate, are you all right?" The voice rang in the ear. Looking up is a strange but caring face. Pick me up with a smile: "Be careful next time, come."
That smile is as warm as the winter sunshine.
Recalling the grass next to the dormitory, I don't know which gust brought it here, but it is here, in a crack in reinforced concrete, full of vitality. Every leaf reveals a kind of stubbornness, and the trunk is straight, as if pointing to the brightest star in the night sky.
Hold it carefully, like holding a winter fairy tale. ...
Life, if it keeps running like a train, must be very boring. It is a flower that needs attention all the way, and it is a scenery all the way, which lights up the whimsy and fragrance all the way.
One Saturday morning, the weather was gloomy from dawn, and I was full of depression, because it meant that I could only stay at home honestly today.
Somehow, I walked to the window. Eyes flitted across the scenery outside, suddenly stopped and bumped into a flower rashly. It was very special and caught my attention at once.
This is just an ordinary flower, but it grows from under a big stone. The stem is straight, the petals are the simplest white, standing proudly in the dense grass.
Suddenly, thunder sounded in the sky, which seemed to be angry. Soon a huge raindrop hit the flower, which seemed to vent its dissatisfaction. The flower trembled slightly, as if suffering great pain, but its stem was still straight. God seems to be more angry. How dare a weak little flower compete with him? As a result, it rained harder and harder, and it seemed a little grumpy ... I couldn't stand it anymore and walked away.
I don't know when the rain stopped, the weather was no longer gloomy, and it was sunny outside. It suddenly occurred to me that I got up and looked out of the window. That flower must have a miserable ending, right? I can't help feeling sour at the thought of this.
Looking away from the wet road, I finally found a swaying figure under a big stone. It still looked so energetic. Although several petals were knocked out by the rain, the stem was still straight, and some seemingly falling petals were full of stubbornness.
The breeze blew, and it swayed gently and danced happily, as if celebrating this sweet victory. I can't help but feel touched. It is not as gorgeous as peony flowers, nor as gorgeous as blooming chrysanthemums, nor as strong and powerful as the branches and leaves of lotus flowers, but it is strong, brave and has backbone. In my eyes, it is better than chrysanthemum and white lotus, and I want to be in the corner. The world is big, and the world is big.
Seeing a hundred flowers blossom, it is a flash in the pan. Only careful people will find that it is these things that we easily ignore that are truly tireless. Calm down and look at them, and you will find that the scenery around us is also moving.
People who like to travel around say: the scenery outside is beautiful and the world is so big, I want to see it. But there are also people who don't like traveling. They feel that the humble grass around them is also a unique scenery as long as it is discovered with heart. I think so too. Life is not without scenery and beauty, but without beautiful eyes. I think even a small thing can become a beautiful and unique landscape. Say another unique scenery.
The sun is shining and there are no clouds in Wan Li. This is good weather for an outing. Walking on the country road, smelling the flowers and listening to the birds, I feel much better. However, at this time, there will always be some people to disturb our good mood and come out to destroy our interest. Walking on the road, I passed a small park and saw such a scene. It's early autumn and it's not too cold, so everyone is wearing T-shirts and dresses. We saw a girl in a pink dress, and she was cute, too. She is looking at flowers with several bags of snacks because there are flowers in the park. But she did something unexpected. She threw all the garbage bags directly into the flowers. What a ruin to the scenery!
In anger, we walked up to her and asked her to pick up the garbage bag. She didn't hear it and walked away. We never thought that a girl who looks so sweet and lovely would be such a person. So we went to pick up garbage. After all, this is a public place, and we should leave a beautiful scenery for others. At this moment, a big brother came over. He said he just saw the whole process and thought we were great. He also wants to help us clean up here. So in the end, we canceled the outing plan and went to the park with our eldest brother. Later, we learned that he was a member of a newly established environmental protection organization. When he first came here, he saw our unique scenery.
We also feel that although this is a small matter, it has also made a unique scenery in the park. Isn't it? There are landscapes everywhere, as long as you are good at discovering and observing.
In my memory, there is a beautiful landscape painting-the night in my hometown. It is undoubtedly the most beautiful.
Night is a beautiful girl. Wan Jie's moon is her smiling face, the stars are her eyes, her eyes are conveyed in the night, her tenderness is full in the breeze, and her abundance is reflected in the night.
Night is a perfect picture. This is a watercolor painting. Night is a big picture paper. You can see trees in the distance, mountains around, clear rivers and endless rice fields. Although it was night, he still trembled in the breeze and showed us its beauty.
Night is a wonderful sport. Isn't the hidden wire under the dim light of the street lamp the familiar staff? One by one, the trees show their tops, just like beating notes.
Night is a poem without words. Don't say how quiet it is, or how refreshing it is. It's hard for me to sleep just because it's quiet. I was intoxicated by this wordless poem, and every word of it was hidden in the night. At night, poetry is gentle, subtle and beautiful.
At this time, the fragrance of the earth, the freshness of the air, and the fragrance of the grains came to my face, and the fragrance continued.
I hope people can eat under an old locust tree.
Cracks are printed on the bark of the old pagoda tree, just like the wrinkles on the old man's face, which is the inscription of his bumpy life.
Night, more quiet. The moon is watching everything here intently, listening to the sound of the wind and grass.
At night in my hometown, the moonlight is full of affection, sounds, colors, sweet intoxication, bitter memories and beautiful expectations.
Scenery composition 5 "Twinkling stars, little stars all over the sky ..." When I was a child, there was no noisy neon in the city in my grandmother's yard. On summer nights, grandpa's rocking chair was gently placed on it, shaking and shaking, as if he could see all the stars in the sky. Grandparents are talking about housework in my ear. My voice is soft and slow, more and more like a song in the depths of a dream, so I have fallen asleep.
When I was six years old, I was going to primary school. I was taken to my parents to say goodbye to the autumn moon and summer insects. Every night, there are arithmetic problems carefully written in the exercise book, line by line, page by page. They are jumping notes of my own employees.
In the city, there are flashing lights under the cover of night, tall buildings built of reinforced concrete, gray days that can't be seen through, and even the panic of standing alone on the busy roadside with a schoolbag after school every afternoon. I am like a little beast trapped in a cage. I'm getting more and more agitated, and it's hard to calm down. I am eager to return to the place where I lived as a child, and stubbornly believe that only the stars in the sky can bring me peace and peace of mind.
Last night, my mother urged me to read the wrong question again. I lost my temper and said I wouldn't stay at home after the exam. I will go to my grandmother's house. At the moment, I am sitting in the examination room of the senior high school entrance examination, and I look up and see our parents, who are anxiously waiting in the scorching sun outside the examination room in the distance, and should be among the crowd. My mind is like a bird with wings, flying over the scenery from primary school to the present nine years. I wake up every morning and see breakfast on the table, and the lights in my parents' bedroom don't go out when I go to bed every night. Every time I feel depressed because of my unsatisfactory exam results, I hear the comfort of my parents' distress and think of hiding my mother carefully last night. ...
Nine years of scenery caught my eye, but I never noticed that my white hair had climbed up my parents' temples. At this moment, I suddenly felt a long-lost peace of mind. The scenery that makes me feel at ease is not only the starry sky in my childhood summer night, but also the scenery that my parents painted for me with love.
The scenery around us is composed of 6 spring, gurgling streams and beautiful birds flying in the sky. The breeze blows across the grass, and the land is full of green. Isn't the scenery in spring beautiful? But this is only natural scenery, but what I want to say is that in our life and in our society, those beautiful scenery don't look as beautiful as the sunset or as wide as the sea. Although it is common, it is the most beautiful scenery in the world.
In my opinion, the most beautiful scenery is of course our teacher. Some people may say that the teacher is beautiful. The teachers all look old-fashioned. The teacher looks old, but you know why the teacher looks old. Maybe no one knows. Because the teacher is busy with work, he has no time to cover up his lost youth with cosmetics. Because the teacher is related to the academic performance of each of our students, there are a little wrinkles on their already old faces. Teachers are the most ordinary but greatest people because they have to prepare lessons for us and sacrifice too much time to pay attention to entertainment.
We can see the hard and busy figures of teachers every day, but who has paid attention to them and cared about them!
Teachers get up early and get greedy every day. In the morning, they have to endure the cold wind and come to school. Sometimes they don't even eat, for fear that something might happen to one of their classmates. In the evening, they go home not to watch TV, but to prepare lessons carefully for tomorrow's class. Sometimes they will grade papers quietly and don't go to bed until twelve o'clock. The scenery of the teachers looks difficult.
Sometimes the teacher's scenery is so happy, and the students' excellent grades will always make the teacher smile, but sometimes when there is a fight in the class, the teacher will also show that horrible smile and bring you unforgettable memories!
The teacher's scenery is like a five-flavor bottle, which is full of ups and downs of the teacher's scenery, so ordinary but so great teacher's scenery is around us, I love the teacher's scenery!
Landscape composition around me 7 There are three people at a table, and I sit at the outermost part where I don't want to sit.
In the middle is Wen Shuyu. She is a freshman. She sat next to me and I told her everything. I need a math genius to help me, and she happens to be. She always asks me to accompany her to the toilet, and Wen Shuyu sometimes chirps like a bird. "Oh, don't talk!" "Go to the toilet with me!" "Why don't you talk!" No trouble, really no trouble.
Guo Feifei sat inside. She is quiet and doesn't like to talk.
Once, as usual, she was called by Wen Shuyu to accompany her to the toilet. I refused at first, but I was bored and couldn't stand it. Finally, I gave in to her. Wen Shuyu wants Guo Feifei to go with us. When we saw the exercises on the table, we understood and didn't bother her much. Everyone is studying hard. When I entered the toilet, I habitually looked out of the window and said, "Today's sky is different from usual, so beautiful." In order to broaden my horizons, I ran to the class door after going to the toilet.
At this point, the whole world is quiet. Wen Shuyu, who has been chattering all day, is finally quiet now. Look at Guo Feifei sitting by the window. She is also looking at the scenery. It seems that the bathroom is not attractive enough. Who can refuse the scenery outside the window? Even such a quiet Guo Feifei is no exception.
I have two deskmates here, one is Wen Shuyu, agile as a rabbit; A Guo Feifei, as quiet as a virgin. She is a virgin. I hope she can talk to me more in the future.
Landscape composition around me 8 When Mother Winter had not had time to put an end to the snowy winter with white and smooth snowflakes, Miss Chun couldn't wait to draw a colon for the colorful spring with colorful garlands. "Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can't have horseshoes."
The warm wind in early spring caressed ponds and rivers. The mother river, which has been sleeping for a winter, once opened its wide arms, letting the long-lost water drops of sunshine and the river play in its arms and make a "crash" laugh. It was probably a little loud, but it woke up all the shrimps, crabs, shellfish and oysters sleeping at the bottom of the river, and they all leaned out their heads and looked at them. They seemed stunned by what they saw, and all of them stood there for a long time and could not return to their senses. Thanks to the reminder of the passing fish, I knew it was spring.
I don't think I have been so jubilant for a long time, but I was shocked by the willow flowers on the river bank and couldn't help swinging with the "flowing laughter" in front of me. Miss Liu Yang washed her beautiful hair again, and the flowers and grass danced "cha-cha" with each other. You come and I go, so lively.
Perhaps too excited, some flowers can't help but bloom as red as fire, as pink as chardonnay, or as white as snow in advance to welcome the first dance in early spring. Lush. Trees are not to be outdone, swinging short and playful hair, and waving fluffy big skirts from time to time, which is extremely elegant.
The wind is probably impressed and intoxicated by their elegant temperament. They all dance happily with a little classical taste and want to invite trees to dance with them. So there is a "fish in the middle reaches of crabs and shrimps, and the willow washes the flowers and laughs; The wind invites trees to jump and everything gathers.
Fish and shrimp are not everywhere, and you can't always see the flowers, laughter and wind dancing in the pond, but the beautiful scenery is around you. As long as you are less impetuous and more quiet, these scenery can always be found everywhere.
Scenery around us 9 Our world is like a constantly changing big garden, and beautiful scenery will always appear around us, because there are many good people and good deeds that form beautiful scenery.
It was a day last summer vacation. My primary school classmates and I went swimming in the swimming pool. On that day, the sun was like fire, and the scorching sun scorched the earth. I stood there waiting for the bus. After a while, the bus finally came. After we got on the bus, it was cool and breezy. Really comfortable! Suddenly, an old lady spit it out with a "wow", and the foul smell of gastric juice suddenly spread. I think sin is really unbearable!
I was standing on tiptoe and holding my nose to go away when my friend suddenly stepped forward, helped the old lady to her seat and took out a plastic bag to keep her vomiting. When he came back, I frowned and asked him, "That vomit smells so bad that everyone can avoid it!" What are you doing up there? What are you doing, looking for guilt? His answer was beyond my expectation, and I felt more deeply: "Teachers don't always teach us to be compassionate, to help the elderly and to be helpful. We are all junior high school students. Why don't you understand this? "I remembered my promise when I wore a red scarf:" We should learn from Uncle Lei Feng and be a helpful boy. "And now I can't even help the old lady.
After this incident, I went home and sat quietly, thinking a lot. In today's society, people are busy, vying for fame and profit and competing for the market. Where do they care about other people's gains and losses? Even in a class, if a classmate vomits, everyone will not help, and the teacher will only drag on, let alone help an unknown old lady. Friend, I want to say to you: "Your spirit is really noble!" "
From this, I also thought of a lyric: As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world. In this increasingly unsympathetic era, my friend is so concerned about a strange old lady. If more people can be like him, then there will be more beautiful scenic spots around us and this society will be better.
10 landscape composition There are landscapes everywhere in life. Famous mountains and rivers are our great scenery, and every grass and tree is also a small scenery. Gardeners who work hard to cultivate the flowers of the motherland are also a beautiful scenery. I saw more dazzling scenery that day.
There is a cleaning aunt in our community, who is responsible for the sanitation of the path downstairs. I often see her. Her clothes look simple. I don't want to say hello to her. I often cover my nose and leave quickly. When my mother saw me like this, she told me that she knew the cleaner. In fact, this aunt is not easy. Her husband died in a car accident a few years ago, leaving a son who was studying in primary school to live on his meager cleaning income. I feel deeply about this, and I sympathize with her. From then on, when I see her again, I will greet her respectfully.
One Sunday, I just came back from outside and saw my aunt cleaning there as usual. But when I was sweeping, I saw her bending down to pick up something. I saw an Apple big-screen mobile phone just like my mother. I thought she would sneak it in her pocket. She wiped the mobile phone cleaner and said loudly, whose mobile phone has been lost? Whose mobile phone is lost? I ran to get it. It is not my mother's, but it is newer than my mother's. Aunt asked me, isn't it yours? I said no. She is so poor that no one wants her. She must have never used such a good mobile phone. Maybe she'll keep it for herself
The next morning I went to study and went downstairs to see her sweeping the floor. A young man took a bag of fruit and handed it to her sweeping the floor, saying thank you for helping me find my mobile phone. Please accept this fruit. Aunt said, no, it's a small matter. You can take the fruit back. I'm still busy. The hand movement didn't stop at all. The young man looked at his aunt awkwardly. Look how embarrassing it is! It's hard to thank people. Thank you. I was surprised to see this scene. How valuable it is for a person who is not rich to keep such a pure heart! There should not be many people like her.
This is the most dazzling scenery around me.
1 1 The surrounding landscape composition is around, and the scenery that emerges inadvertently is also beautiful, and its unique style is enough to be popular for a thousand.
Came to this quiet stream, an orchid, yellow-green petals, petals decorated with gem-like green velvet moss. It looks good.
Orchids, standing in the grass. Exquisite in youth, elegant but not vulgar color, beautiful but not demon. Its fragrance is light but not strong, mellow but not greasy, and it is refreshing with the light wind and flowing water. It's light yellow inside and spotless white outside, so quiet and beautiful. There are only running water and chirping birds around. I can't help feeling sad about it. However, it was born here and grew up here, and it didn't feel lonely or lost because it was buried. This is a real orchid.
Lan, not only belongs to the present, but also belongs to the ancient times.
Lan is dignified and lovely, full of beauty and wisdom. Confucius said, "If you are angry, you will not change." Although he was born in the mountains, he charmed countless people. The flowers and leaves of orchids are petite, unlike autumn chrysanthemums full of branches; Its floral fragrance is not as rich as tulips, just like gossamer; It is not as popular as peony. Orchid green is quiet, suitable for density, smooth and elegant. It has its own simple and quiet, elegant and noble temperament. No wonder Qu Yuan took Whelan as his condition.
Don't be unappreciative but not fragrant, and don't be obscene because of the cold. This is Lan's character.
Things are in a hurry, and life is like a orchid. Indifferent and self-sufficient, self-contained scenery. Don't be surprised, don't be afraid of the wind; Take your time, be patient and cultivate a pair of clear eyes.
Inadvertently, I lost a sunny day, cautious and full of harvest.
I stopped looking for orchids, know orchids, love orchids, protect orchids, and wish orchids a world.
12 There are many landscapes in life, which can be magnificent; It can also be a small corner that you walk through every day and you never notice.
Corner of the campus
Campus, in the early morning sunshine, where I go every day, spend the day with the sound of books and ink. The small flower bed next to the parking shed is our little world. It is a good place to play hide-and-seek in a messy row of uneven grass. We are always crowded together by several people, spying on the captors step by step through the dry and crisp yellow grass gap. The air is filled with the smell of catnip after juicing, and the tiny lotus-leaf plants give off a sweet fragrance. The leaves of the small maple tree have dried up and become a ball. Touching it is like glass falling to the ground and breaking into powder. Some branchlets are like rejuvenation, tender and furry at the tip, but red as blood and burning like flames, which warms winter.
Community scenery
Every day after school, I just pass by in the scenery and never appreciate the simple scenery of the community. The lawn in the community is really unpopular, and you can only get messy spruce seeds and grass thorns when you go in; Under the patches of spruce, the gloomy atmosphere also masks the flowers and birds. But to appreciate the scenery here, you need to blend in: if you are a drop of dew or a wisp of breeze, you will feel the whispers of the elves, hear the natural music when the white flowers of Cycas bells bloom, see humble little daisies and fluffy flowers as fine as bubbles, and express your respect for the sunshine and rain with unknown flowers. In the sun, the petals are dancing with the wind and dancing lightly. This lawn has never been so beautiful and colorful.
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The scenery around you is easy to forget, but as long as you discover and explore, they will become beautiful!
Landscape composition around me 13 My family lives in a small county. Although it is not as economically developed as Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, nor as high as the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, the scenery around it is also moving.
In the field, patches of golden rape flowers are in full bloom, frogs in the field are jumping around, and crickets and crickets in the grass are holding their "concerts". Some children in the country help their parents hoe the fields and herd cattle, while others play on the country roads. Nowadays, potholes and muddy roads have been renovated and become brand-new asphalt roads. There are two small buildings on both sides of the road. I think: this road, this house, is no longer the road that cars can't walk and people can't walk, the small, gloomy, damp and gloomy tile house. The scenery is really moving.
Look at the city again. There are all kinds of small shops and shops everywhere. There are basically no stalls, and cars are very popular. All communities and parking lots are full of cars, which is very orderly. The same is true for vehicles running on the street, and there is no traffic jam. The police who are conscientious and not afraid of the sun and rain in the street have worked hard. It is precisely because of them that our traffic is smooth, and there is little "constipation", which is more beautiful than that in big cities!
Come to our school, the blue tile red wall, if it rains, raindrops will drop on the ground bit by bit, which has a unique charm. There are two big trees on campus, and some leaves fall from time to time. This school is very clean, worthy of being a "holy land for cultivating the future pillars of the motherland", which makes people feel sacred. The campus echoed with the sound of reading and the sound of students running on the playground. The red runway is surrounded by green belts and is very eye-catching. Several white teaching buildings are places where students study. This place is also beautiful!
In fact, the scenery around us is very moving, but we just need to discover more.
Landscape composition around you 14 The warm color of the sunset comes into view, reflecting endless friendship. Centrifugal recently, but also the easiest to forget, thank you, friendship is also moving.
The song of friendship, lingering around the beam, stirs the heartstrings; This poem of friendship, long and continuous, aroused some thoughts. Friendship is so touching, like the scenery around us, thank you.
Wings cannot shake our loyalty. The once small quarrel has become an indelible memory of each other. We had a fight, but it was better. There was a time when we didn't speak and silently watched each other's lives without each other. But time can dilute everything, and we will get better eventually, which is even more inseparable. Thanks to you, the scenery around you is also moving.
Time has left a mark between us. We are so similar that we feel that we are mirrors of each other. We rushed to our favorite snacks after class and at noon. Physical education class and running exercises discuss how to be lazy. Laughing at each other from time to time, it seems so heavy to watch weighing scale laugh at each other. She is the support of my soul, the most handsome pirate and the captain of my life. Thanks to you, the scenery around you is also moving.
Time flies, and he and I write the years on paper. The talented person in my mind outlines life and the color of life. We were not familiar with each other before, but now we can talk and laugh in class. The advice he gave me about writing was imprinted on my mind, and I still remember writing a piece of paper full of sentences that I despised and he was proud of. It's really interesting. But he told me that the most touching scenery around me is friendship. We are familiar strangers. Maybe there is friendship between us. Maybe our friendship can last on a piece of paper, which will be in my heart. Thanks to you, the scenery around you is also moving.
The scenery closest to us is often the most easily overlooked, and the scenery that is most easily overlooked is often the most moving. Thank you for your friendship!
The most beautiful sunset reflects my most beautiful friendship, and the scenery is beautiful, but the dark sky will cover the sunset, and the next shining will be after the sunset reincarnation. I try my best to protect friendship and let it shine with warm colors in the dark.
Thanks for the friendship, I found the most touching scenery around me.
Although Qingdao is a small city, the traffic jam is particularly serious. Although the bus stop runs every ten minutes, once there is a traffic jam, it will take a long time to get to the bus.
At the bus stop, I stood on tiptoe and looked at the distance and the traffic, thinking, it's been 20 minutes, why hasn't the bus come yet? Just as I frowned, I saw the bus coming far away. Ha! Without saying anything, I rushed to the front of the crowd in three or two steps and got on the bus first. When I got on the bus and saw an empty seat, I was hooked, ha! I was finally able to sit for a while, so I sat down in my seat calmly.
After several stops, there were still so many people, and it was quiet around, and no one spoke. Just then, an "old man card" broke the silence. I saw an old man on crutches getting on the bus with big bags and small bags. Perhaps because of his age, he has a hard time walking. The driver said, "Who will give the old man his seat?" I think: the teacher usually teaches us to respect the old and love the young, and to give our seats to the old on the bus. Thought of here, I can't help but be moved and want to give up this rare seat. But I think: there are so many people, maybe someone will give him his seat. I moved my foot forward again and gave up the idea of giving up my seat.
Just then, a little girl who was only six or seven years old said, "Grandpa, come and sit down; I am a child, and I am not afraid of being tired when I stand for a while. " Grandpa patted her on the head and said, "Good boy is really sensible." The old man limped slowly into his seat and sighed a long time, which seemed very comfortable.
I can't help but think again; Why didn't I give up my seat to the old man and face the problem of giving up my seat? I am entangled in my heart. Isn't it worse than a child
Finally arrived at the station, as if afraid of letting others see my mind, I got off in a hurry. Glancing at the old man by the way, he seemed to be moved by the child's behavior.
When I got off the bus, I looked at the bus that was far away. In fact, the scenery around me is also very moving.