On the second day of writing landscape composition 1 Ji Ji, Ji Ji, a crisp bird song woke me up from my dream. I stretched myself, went to the window and opened it. A breeze blew, just like my mother stroking my little face with loving hands, comfortable and warm. I took a deep breath. "Wow! The air in the morning is so fresh! "
Looking up at the sky, the long white clouds are like steamed buns that have just come out of the cage, and like a string of marshmallows. I can't wait to take a bite. Clouds are constantly changing: like a big apple for a while; For a while, it was like running a horse; For a time, it seems that there is another dragon entrenched on the horizon ... the magnificent sunrise is varied and unpredictable.
The sun rises gradually from the horizon, and the eastern horizon turns red bit by bit. But it's like a shy little girl, looking in the mirror for a while and getting a haircut for a while, but she won't come out. After a while, I finally came out. A knowing smile appeared on Miss Sun's round red face.
In an instant, everything on the earth was covered with the glow and full of vitality. Look! The saplings on the roadside seem to have just woken up, had a big stretch and started to breathe fresh air again; Look! In the flower bed, small white flowers, small purple flowers and small yellow flowers are all blooming. It seems that everyone wants to show their best side to others first. The little white flower here held her head high and said to me, "Hello, little friend! I hope you are full of energy all day. " The little purple flowers and yellow flowers over there went on to say, "Yes, yes!" " Have a nice day! " ; On the grass, small dewdrops jump on the hair of the grass and roll like A Jin diamond. It is crystal clear, sparkling and beautiful! Old people are waving fists and fans in the square, enjoying the happiness in the morning!
The breeze blows my hair slowly, and I enjoy the fresh air and beautiful scenery in the morning. A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in morning. Students, let's meet Asahide and make progress together!
Today, the weather is particularly good and the autumn is crisp, as if welcoming this special day. "Go to Baizhang Waterfall!" With a cheer, I got on the bus happily, and the car set off from Tonglian Resort and headed for Shengzhou. How beautiful the scenery outside the window is! Leaves fall and fruits are heavy. Slowly, I fell asleep with the fragrance of flowers. When I woke up, the car was already on the mountain road, with leaves and streams. We crossed the mountain road and reached the "starting line" of Baizhang Waterfall.
When I got off the bus, I ran and jumped happily, and soon I arrived at the dock. We sat in the boathouse and looked out of the window. The majestic mountains and crystal clear lakes are a beautiful and spectacular landscape painting!
After a while, the ship docked and we walked to the shore. Grasping the grass, climbing the rocks, bending over carefully, walking along the winding stone road. In the tourist attractions, we can see trees, flowers and plants, thriving scene. Look! What is that? Ah, what a magical waterfall! There is no shadow of flowers and trees in my heart, intoxicated by this silver belt waterfall. Like a long dragon, the waterfall flew down from the rock and gave the rock doll a cold bath. The splashing waves on both sides are like soap bubbles, "swish, swish, ding-dong, ding-dong", as if the running water is singing. At this time, from the splashing water, we can still see the beautiful rainbow, and I can't help but be poetic:
"Heavy stones drop white clouds,
Water splashed from the rainbow.
Baizhang Waterfall is worthy of the name.
No wonder Jigong came to take a bath. "
Time is like running water, pouring quietly in this waterfall. As the sun sets, I go home reluctantly. Although I left there, his beautiful and spectacular scenery echoed in my mind for a long time. ...
Have you found the scenery composition 3 of Grade Two? Great changes have taken place around us. The weather turned cold, the grass turned yellow, sweet melons and fruits matured, and various small flowers blossomed. Yo! It turns out that autumn has come quietly.
You see, the chrysanthemums in the garden are in full bloom, like a small fountain sprinkled with colorful powder, plus the charming sunset glow, red, purple, pink, blue, yellow and green, dazzling, refreshing and beautiful!
Walking into the orchard in autumn, the little apple is as lovely as a child's red face; The oranges on the orange tree are a little green and yellow, just like a sparkling crystal ball playing gently in your hand. The fragrance is charming and people can't help but want to take a bite.
Then walk into the plantation, from small saplings to big trees. Leaves turn from green to red, from red to yellow, and finally fall under the tree with the wind, becoming nutrients absorbed by the tree. Little ants took the opportunity to take risks and sail in the falling leaves stream.
Walking into the campus again, the bright sunshine sprinkled on the faces of teachers and students, accompanied by cool autumn wind and fresh air, made the students feel particularly good. There are all kinds of plants on campus, such as golden osmanthus, snow-white chrysanthemums and fiery maple leaves, which add a warm atmosphere to the campus.
Walking into the field again, the pieces of sorghum, corn and rice are all mature. Black and red sorghum dances like chicken feathers and marbles, and golden corn plays happily like drumsticks. The ears of rice bent with laughter could not help showing their white teeth ... This field is really a beautiful world.
Do you think autumn is a beautiful season? Do you like autumn? Then you should praise autumn even more!
China is a beautiful picture. The majestic Kunlun Mountain, the majestic Mount Everest; The surging Yangtze River, the vast Qinghai Lake … add color to this picture, as well as the blue sky and the earth. White clouds are changing in the sky, performing the most wonderful "magic" in nature.
blue sky
White clouds are floating in the blue sky. White clouds are like soft cotton candy. Look! There is a "little rabbit" floating over there, watching marshmallows drool! Sky is a "master of changing face". If you don't believe me, let's have a look! In the morning, the sun rises, bringing infinite light to the world; It's raining, and crystal clear raindrops fall from the sky, casting a veil over the world; After the rain cleared, the sun came out again, with tears on the leaves. ...
A towering mountain peak
Speaking of mountains, as long as you have heard of China, you can't help thinking of Mount Everest, the highest peak in the world, which stands between heaven and earth. It stands in the west of China, like a sentry who sticks to his post, overlooking the motherland at the highest peak. Of course, it's not just Mount Everest. There are many mountains in China, such as the majestic Kunlun Mountain, the steep Huangshan Mountain and the beautiful Mount Tai ... These mountains have turned the earth into an "ocean" and turned themselves into waves. At first glance, it looks like a beautiful song, doesn't it? This is clearly a kind of "blood", the blood of the motherland!
Benteng water
Surging Yangtze River, surging Yellow River, our mother river! Over the years, you have raised generations of Chinese sons and daughters, you have benefited generations of China people, and you have witnessed great miracles again and again ... Your tenderness is an endless river; Your strength is stormy waves. At the same time, the beautiful Lijiang River and the vast Qinghai Lake ... also show their elegance on this fertile land of the motherland. They show the endless vitality of nature!
How beautiful our motherland is! She is like a bright pearl, so bright, so bright and so beautiful. ...
Close your eyes and listen quietly to the gentle and delicate voice you think of in my ear. I feel it, you are gently telling me that spring is coming.
Yes, you see, the swallows have flown into the homes of ordinary people. Look, these lovely ducks are the first to know that the river is warm. Listen, the oriole is standing on the branch, telling her joy with her beautiful singing.
Open your hands and feel your warm and cheerful voice quietly. I feel it, you are gently telling me that early summer is coming.
Yes, the sky is getting bluer, the grass is getting greener, the river is getting more and more urgent, and the earth is getting more and more lively! You see, the river is as red as fire in the morning, and the river seems to have changed from green to blue. Look, the blooming flowers seem eager to compete with other flowers. Listen, the cicada in the tree is chirping at the cicada.
Relax and quietly savor the sweetness and happiness in your voice. I feel it, you are gently telling me that late autumn is coming.
Yes, the moon is getting more and more round, the animals are getting busier and the earth is getting quieter. Look, the cute little squirrel is walking to his house with a big pine cone. You see, when the autumn wind blows gently, Jin Yezi falls off the tree. Listen, the crow is standing on the branch, singing a sad song, which seems to be disappointment with summer and dissatisfaction with autumn.
Open your eyes and quietly appreciate the charming intoxication when you speak. I feel it, you are gently telling me that winter is coming.
Yes, I don't know when the snow has covered the roof and formed a white landscape. Look, all the trees are bent, except the pine tree, which stands in the wind. Look, wintersweet is in full bloom in the snow. Red, red as fire, seems to melt all the snow. Take a deep breath and smell the plum blossom. It's really "plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold" Listen, the chicken crows, and it still sticks to its post in the cold morning.
Then, you whispered in my ear that you were gone.
Butterflies flying outside the window are slowly falling, and white wings are shining in the air. Inside and outside the window, at this moment, it suddenly became boundless silence.
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The snow in the south, like the "small bridge flowing water" in the south, is gentle and pleasant, full of tenderness, slightly sad, and lingering for words. This is the first snow this year, and I am looking forward to it with a little shyness. Outside the window, glittering and translucent snowflakes are hovering in the howling cold wind. The cold clothing list has been completely forgotten at this soaring moment. I only saw a piece of pure white, full of thousands of brilliance, madness and intoxication. ...
Downstairs, I seem to have really entered the situation of "like a strong wind in spring, blowing at night and blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees". Trees and roofs are covered with a thin layer of snow. Because just a while ago, we couldn't see the scene of "going up and down white", but it was enough to make us very excited.
In my dream, I have seen you countless times. It is fascinating to see you today. Looking at it, I can only see you, dancing spirit, driving away the darkness, bringing holy brilliance and purifying people's hearts.
In the silvery snow light, I vaguely saw a child, reflecting the snow light, struggling to read the words in the book, sighing, frowning and meditating from time to time. Saw the dazzling patches on his thin clothes; See his trembling body and blue face; Saw the indescribable firmness in his eyes; Seeing the snow outside the broken window, it still ... sighed. Isn't it like snow?
Like snow, it condenses step by step, just to let people see this dreamlike snow scene, and the lens keeps changing. Although things have changed, I'm afraid snow is completely known. ...
"Pa-pa-"Suddenly my face became cold, and I couldn't help taking a breath. At first glance, a group of boys are showing off!
Looking at the snow, Zhan Yan joined the hip-hop team with a smile.
The falling snow falls with a smile and looks at us as if we are staying.
Although she is not as noble and gorgeous as a peony flower or as bright and fragrant as a rose, her heart is as pure as her stamen and still occupies a place in the colorful world.
Outside the window, green vines are clinging, and a few gorgeous morning glory are dotted among them, which is particularly gorgeous.
When I first saw her, she was pale green, unobtrusive and not showing off, just guarding her only color. Although she is very young, I feel her cuteness and vitality in this monotonous season.
Later, light green began to grow. The small leaves on the slender vines are so delicate and lovely that people can't help but want to see more. Later, when she grew up, I found out that it was actually morning glory?
In summer, cicadas become songs, and the burning sun scorches the earth as if to suck up the last drop of water on the ground. The heat made the morning glory half dead, which made me feel the fragility of life and stopped paying too much attention to her.
A downpour followed, and the falling raindrops were so rapid that the hot summer finally ushered in a hint of coolness. The rain made the window sound, but unexpectedly, the wind followed. Unexpectedly, through the window, I vaguely saw that the flowers climbing on the wall were about to be blown away, but she protected herself tightly and caught the climber fiercely. The wind can't shake her firmness, and the rain can't beat her persistence.
The wind stopped and the rain stopped. She has regained her former vitality, with delicate petals and green stems and leaves. Compared with other precious flowers, she once seemed to be a darling. No one will ignore her beauty after twists and turns. She became more energetic and rippled in her heart. I understand her persistence, her strength and her desire for life.
I don't know when a rainbow hung in the sky, and she was even more moving under the rainbow!
The flower language of morning glory lies in tenacity. Although her life is short, it no longer shows her meaning everywhere.
Morning glory, you are the most beautiful scenery in my heart!
Inadvertently, the night has been completely opened, and the moon has stepped onto the big stage of the sky with a charming smile. She scattered gentle light on the earth, mountains and rivers, fields, tall buildings, alleys, big trees and grass ... Under the touch of moonlight, everything on the earth seemed like a baby, lying meekly in a big cradle, changing the hustle and bustle of the day and becoming extraordinarily quiet.
Under the traction of moonlight, I closed the door, walked down the stairs and came to the yard of the community. The moonlight shone on the ground like frost. The breeze blew, and the shadows in the ground danced beautifully. Under the comfort of various colors in the flower bed, the fragrance is fully released, and the air is filled with intoxicating sweetness. On the bamboo chair beside the flower bed, several people are enjoying the cool air and talking softly, as if afraid to disturb others' good dreams.
I came to the small lotus pond on the right side of the flower bed and walked slowly up the stone bridge. Standing on the bridge, looking up, the moon was singing a lullaby while dancing, and several little stars blinked their lazy eyelids and fell asleep. The surrounding buildings are strewn at random, and the lights come out from the windows, scattered on the water, shining and beating. The shadows of the moon and stars are dancing on the water, too. They look golden. Not far away, there are several delicate and charming lotus flowers, some like graceful girls, some like charming young women, and some like graceful dancers. They look charming in gauze clothes woven by moonlight. I smell the fragrance of lotus and feel refreshed.
Out of the community gate, came to the street. Moonlight jumps on the street trees, flashing fuzzy spots like elves. Colorful neon lights on both sides of the street light up, as if it were a beautiful Tianhe, which makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves. Occasionally, one or two cars pass by, just flashing lights and not taking away a cloud.
Seeing that the moon has gone west, I can't bear to go home. I was lying in bed, but I couldn't sleep. I just got up, spread out the paper, picked up the pen, and let the beautiful moonlight flow happily in the nib.
Miss Qiu came to the campus with light steps.
I wandered around the campus and came to the playground unconsciously. There is a thick brown trunk with a straight mouth. Under the sunshine, the flowers on the tree seem to be oiled and shiny. Flowers full of vitality are swaying in the wind, showing off their beautiful faces like burning flames.
At noon, the scorching sun bakes the earth. Flowers are no longer beautiful, full of vitality, and no longer adorn a style with dazzling bright red petals. Their petals are neatly and mechanically wrong, just like paper cutting.
The sun is setting, and the sunset glow has dyed the sky red. A drop of rain fell on my shoulder and I looked up at the sky. I saw the sky ticket raining in Mao Mao, falling like a "light snow" mist. However, unlike snow, it is transparent and crystal clear.
The breeze with the fragrance of flowers is blowing face to face, which is refreshing. Oh, it turns out that flowers not far away are marching in the city! Under the breeze, the flowers on the tree fell from the tree in a swirl.
The fallen flowers are set off by the drizzle. This scene is undoubtedly the embellishment of sadness, and sadness slips through my heart.
Autumn lacks the vitality of spring.
There is a shortage of powder in autumn and jade in winter.
Autumn lacks the fullness of summer life.
But for me who is used to watching comedies, the sadness peculiar to autumn has become a luxury. If she didn't bring sadness, how could she set off the pink makeup in winter?
I put my chin in my hand, and I could see God-the bright moonlight filled the scene, and the wind made the leaves rustle and sing. The protagonist, Ye Ye, made a solemn appearance, her face painted with pink rouge, and she was beautifully dressed. She twisted and danced in the air. ...
I thought: what a poetic realm this should be!
Write a landscape composition the next day 10 If nature is a beautiful and pleasant movement, then spring is the prelude. Unconsciously, spring has come briskly. When you take off that thick cotton-padded jacket, you feel that the wind has become warmer. This is a gift from Miss Spring. Chunyu was the first to report for duty. When the sky is overcast, spring rain, such as ox hair, flower needles and filaments, will fly down in the air. Standing alone under the eaves, listening to the sound of rain dripping on the ground, I don't know when several green seedlings have appeared in the cracks of the stone ridge, and small raindrops fall naughtily on the leaves and roll down along the veins. Reach for the crystal clear water drops and hold them in your hands. In the wet spring rain, will you also sigh "good rain knows the season, when spring comes"?
Go to the park to find the footprints of spring after the rain. The smell of the earth came to my face. Spring rain moistens everything, banyan trees spit out small buds, and pine trees stand more upright. The grass can't wait to get out of the ground and spread green. The mountains in the distance are also green, a gloomy emerald. Flowers are not to be outdone. Camellia is pink bud, lily is fragrant, and winter jasmine is blushing. The most lovely thing is that the wild chrysanthemums hidden in the vast green are not too rich in color and fragrance-fresh and elegant white and yellow, and the smell of grass. No wonder Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty loved chrysanthemums alone. I stole one and pinned it to my ear, and became a country girl.
Because of the arrival of spring, everyone is full of energy and has a smile on his face. Old people are talking and laughing in the park, children are playing on the grass, farmers' uncles are also busy sowing the hope of the New Year, as well as swallows with nests in their hands and bees eager to collect honey ... "A year's plan lies in spring", which is the root of all things and the root of happiness and harvest.
Write a landscape composition the next day 1 1 Yes! For those who observe carefully, isn't the window just a picture? "The window contains the autumn snow in Xiling, at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating". Looking back a thousand years ago, Du Fu, a poet saint, stood at such an ordinary window and uttered such a famous sentence, which was filled with emotion. There are hills and valleys in the chest and mountains and rivers.
Personally, I think the placement of desks is an important factor affecting the classroom and learning efficiency. It is safest to put the desk in front of the window. In this way, when you are tired of doing your homework, you can also get a glimpse of the prosperity, noise and warmth of this world. But also knowledge and wealth.
The window is a moving picture, but the window at home that day is always fixed in my mind. (The former is about schools, and the latter is about writers, but the content does not match. )
A painting on a cold night. Twilight reveals the afterglow of the sunset, like a tipsy face, which paints the bright white snowflake with a layer of red. The faint scarlet is still conspicuous, like a bright moon rising into the sky, calming everything in the world and warming my heart. That is a big meat steamed stuffed bun. Holding it, it is an old lady in rags. On her thin black shirt, there are large and small patches, and her left hand is dragging a sack with a big hole. Through this hole, you can see that it is full of plastic bottles. Steamed bread is for a man, who also picks up garbage, but it seems that his situation is not optimistic, and his body is curled up on the side of the road, wrapped in a broken mat. The man's eyes were fixed on the big meat steamed stuffed bun, trying to take it, but he couldn't stretch it straight. His purple hands froze in the air. When he looked carefully, his hand was swollen for a whole circle than normal people. You can see it's frozen. At this moment, his thin body is more prominent.
At the moment, there is no snowflake falling around them, and the sunset pulls the shadow of the old lady for a long time, as if covering the whole world. ...
On the second day of writing a landscape composition 12, sometimes sunny and sometimes drizzling weather gave birth to wild flowers blooming all the way;
The new green grass bends down and kisses the earth that created it;
Exquisite birds fly on the slender branches, showing off their crisp and euphemistic throats. ...
Why is the world in spring so beautiful? Because she came-Chun Er walked into this world shyly and quietly.
Did you hear that slight sound? It is a little life that can't wait to be born, a yearning for a new world, and a summer's restlessness. Instead, it is as gentle as a woman's weakness.
See the sparkling river? There are layers of regular light ripples on the river. The golden sunshine is projected onto the river through many obstacles, and it falls asleep lazily, adding some mysterious and sacred beauty to the soft river.
Do you smell the fresh flowers? A faint but aloof fragrance-cherry blossoms, several cherry blossoms are blooming alone and eagerly, and quietly turn white after a few days; That elegant fragrance-peach blossom, the petals all over the sky are magnificent and gentle, as if you were in a "Xanadu". Greedy sucking all kinds of flowers, strong, elegant ... all kinds of tastes, unable to control myself.
Do you feel the trunk is thick and straight? It is full of story traces of years. The scar on the trunk is a witness of history. Memories are precipitated and buried in time ... who knows, no one knows.
Different kinds of wicker proudly dance around their waists, dancing coquettishly like elegant dancers. Birds use tree trunks as the stage and sunlight as the light. Although it is not like a karaoke bar, it is naturally more gorgeous and natural. The voice of nature outlines the essence of spring and sings the soul of spring ... the beauty of spring is endless.
The east wind thaws, the fog covers the peak, everything revives, plants sprout, flowers bloom in spring, grass grows in Fei Ying, Chun Mei is like bean willow, and butterflies fly.
Spring is coming!
Plum blossoms on campus are still blooming in the snow, and the spring breeze with seeds of hope has spread on campus. The drizzle seems to tell the students: Miss Spring is coming! The rain is getting heavier and heavier, infiltrating the atmosphere of the campus.
Look! The cherry blossoms on the playground were washed away by the rain, like beautiful tears; Petals with white powder are as thin as cicadas' wings, like beauty's skin, and can be broken by blowing bombs. Take a closer look, she still has a wisp of fragrance. From a distance, cherry blossoms seem to be a delicate and gorgeous beauty, competing to bloom among flowers. She is not a beautiful concubine in the secular world, but she shows her beauty in the haze with a delicate fragrance that is not defiled by the secular world.
Campus with open arms, the breath of spring into their arms. The spring on campus is so beautiful that a hundred flowers blossom! Look! The beautiful begonia flower in the boudoir has just grown branches and leaves, like an unmarried little jasper, showing everyone its beauty that has not yet been fully opened; Green shoots thrive under the nourishment of spring rain; The spring breeze gently brushed palmers' delicate cheeks, making her dream further. ...
The early spring on campus is really beautiful! Sunflowers dare not lag behind, drink enough sweet spring rain, stretch themselves, and scramble to lean out to find the excitement of this early spring campus. Look, butterflies are dancing around sunflowers, telling people that spring is coming!
A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in morning! Spring is people's expectation, spring is flowers' expectation, and spring is our hope ... We should study hard in this beautiful spring and make our own contribution to the modernization of the motherland, just as flowers thrive under the nourishment of spring rain.
The next day, I wrote a landscape composition 14 "The plan for a year lies in spring." Spring is a season full of vitality; Spring is a vibrant season; Spring is a refreshing season ... Spring girls come with light footsteps, and everything in the world recovers for a time.
Walking on the park path, there is a trace of green on the dry lawn on both sides. The grass rubbed its hazy eyes, quietly poked its head out and looked at the waking world. The flowers have grown small bones, all full and ready to go. These new lives, dotted with dry lawns, are ready to put colorful clothes on the lawns.
Suddenly looking up, the willow tree that has stood for decades has a somewhat different color. Look carefully, it is its new bud. They will grow into slender willow leaves. They will make the willows elegant. They are the hope of the willows.
"Spring breeze is good for everything." Spring breeze is a necessity in spring. It blows on my face and gently caresses my cheek. It is floating in the world with fresh earthy breath, moist air and vigorous vitality. Gently encourage those creatures that are trying to bloom and make them more confident and self-reliant.
Looking into the distance, the ice on the river melts bit by bit, and the river is like a mirror, crystal clear. Dashan carefully took off his white cotton-padded coat and put on colorful clothes.
People carry farm tools and walk into the fields. In the warm sunshine, he wore a straw hat and a towel around his neck, and planted the seeds of hope for the field.
Spring is beautiful; Spring is warm; Spring is tenacious; Spring is full of vitality; Spring is full of vitality!
The second day of writing a landscape composition 15 In this (human) world, there are many things that show beauty. The beauty around you is hard to find. Looking around, I found the beauty of autumn, which is everywhere. ...
Walking on the quiet boulevard, a breeze blew, followed by several red leaves falling. I can't help but grab the leaf and look at it carefully: it's a red (green) leaf with yellow in the middle, clear lines and completely smooth. Suddenly, a wisp of fragrance came to the nose, refreshing. I am looking for fragrance. Ah, the fragrance comes from this lonely leaf. I was deeply shocked and couldn't help sighing the charm of autumn leaves.
Walking on the way to school, I appreciate the charm of autumn leaves. Suddenly, a hazy shadow came to me. The graceful figure sets off the girl's figure. Attractive eyes, long skirts of fruits and vegetables, a cool breeze behind me, leaves rising with the wind and drifting away ... In a blink of an eye, the figure of Miss Qiu disappeared, and the coolness she brought me still exists. ...
I look at the blue sky and white clouds, ah! That day was so blue, without a flaw; Too high to see the edge at a glance; That cloud, white and pure, floats in the air like a wisp of white gauze. The days in spring are foggy; Summer is hot; The sky in autumn is very high, blue and sunny. ...
In late autumn, the wind is cool and people put on thick (cotton) clothes. The cold wind in autumn is deafening, the leaves are blown away by the wind, the flowers are withered by the cold ... Everything in the world is changing and developing because of the arrival of Miss Autumn. ...
Feel the autumn rhyme, it's cold; Look, autumn is golden. I love autumn, because the fruit of autumn is rich and full; I praise autumn, because the autumn sky is clear and blue. The beauty of autumn is beyond words; The charm of autumn will haunt me forever. ...