Autumn is a beautiful season.
The weather is always sunny, and there is not a cloud in the blue sky. I often look up and think that the grassland sky written by Lao She is like this-the sky is so high and so blue. Looking at it, I feel suddenly enlightened. Occasionally, a bird flying across the sky will make your heart tremble. I think it would be nice if people could be as happy and free as birds.
There is no wind in autumn and the air is a little dry. Occasionally a little rain will make you feel comfortable. Smell the earth, the moist air moistens your face, and look at the colorful colors in nature. You will unconsciously open your arms, look up, gently close your eyes and take a deep breath. At this time, you are the leaf, a small flower, a fruit ... you will melt into the autumn life.
I like the yellow color of ginkgo leaves in autumn, especially in the light of street lamps. Against the backdrop of the night, that kind of yellow is not golden, a little delicate and a little subtle. There are few pedestrians on the road, and the ginkgo trees illuminated by street lamps are like oil paintings on canvas, which are beautiful. I also like the red maple leaf. It is so red that no pigment can set off such a strong color. I am dreaming that one day I can go to a big maple forest and wander alone in the maple forest, so that the red of maple leaves can flow into my blood. At this time, I remembered the poem "Stop and love the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February". Presumably, the ancients also had a soft spot for maple leaves.
Autumn is the harvest season. The happiest is the farmer, whose bronzed face and wrinkles carved by years are filled with smiles. The hard work and sweat of the past seem to have never happened. Looking at them, you can't help thinking: happiness is that simple. Why should we worry?
I like autumn. I like all the beautiful things in nature. I love life, and I want to make my life as colorful as autumn.
2. How to write a slight action in the landscape diary once made me burst into tears. A beautiful scenery, across my sight, once touched me.
That day, the sun was shining, a breeze blew through my hair, and the fresh air flowed through my body, which made me feel very comfortable. I walked alone in the street, admiring the green trees and the vibrant grass. Unconsciously, I walked into the People's Park. People get together in small groups to play what they are most interested in. Look over there, people dance very well, very talented, so happy! Flowers are blooming on my face, so dazzling and intoxicating in the sun.
When Jules (pen name) came to this "Peach Blossom Garden", he was deeply attracted by a landscape, just like a magnet, firmly attached to it, and no one else could pull it down.
A naughty child bought a bag of candy in the shop and kept sending it to his mouth. When the wrapping paper was thrown casually, it was mercilessly discarded there, ignoring the environment and needing more protection, rather than simply wiping it off. At this time, a hundred-year-old man seems to be sitting in a wheelchair, enjoying the green scenery of the lake. Come and hold the child's hand. He didn't scold the child. He only said one meaningful sentence: "Son, aren't you sad to lose Mother Earth?" It is precisely because of this sentence that I was deeply moved. Yes, Mother Earth has accommodated thousands of people with her sea-like mind, and is willing to sacrifice her life, hoping to make people safe all their lives. The sky is bluer and brighter at this time. The child shyly picked up the wrapping paper that had just died ... everything became more calm.
I sat quietly by the window, looking at the scenery dyed red by the sunset in the distance, and I shed tears. ...
3. How to write a landscape composition? For example, the grassland Colby grassland is located at the southern end of Daxinganling in Inner Mongolia, where the terrain is flat and the water plants are lush. In spring, the ice and snow melt and everything recovers. The sun is high in the sky, and thousands of golden rays gently touch the mountains and grasslands. The spring breeze gnawed at the white clouds in the blue sky. Huolinhe is singing cheerful songs, flowing to the depths of the grassland and to the horizon ... Spring rain falls gently and grass sprouts. The earth is green. Mongolian yurts like white mushrooms are dotted on the carpet-green grassland, which is particularly eye-catching Listen, the beautiful song of the shepherdess echoes on the grassland. Look, the horses are running at full speed, and there are flocks of cattle and sheep. Look, Winter jasmine woke up from her sleep. It shook its branches and leaves desperately in the slight spring breeze, shaking and shaking, shaking out a small golden yellow flower, just like a huge jade embedded in the grass. After a heavy rain, all kinds of flowers on the grassland burst into smiling faces overnight. It is as white as snow, as pink as chardonnay, as red as fire and as yellow as gold. The whole grassland is like a colorful garden, which makes butterflies and bees sing and dance wildly among the flowers. Hey, Sarilang's flowers are in bloom, too. Its five slender red petals bend down like red lanterns. At this time, it is like a red lantern. Sarilang flowers jump on the grassland like a torch that never goes out. In autumn, grass and yellow flowers are withered, and only wild chrysanthemums are in full bloom. On the hillside and beside the highway, piles and clusters of wild chrysanthemums are swaying in the autumn wind, emitting a faint fragrance. Mid-Autumn Festival in August, the grassland ushered in the first snow, and nature told us that winter came on the grassland. Since then, goose feather-like snowflakes have become frequent visitors to the grassland. Very spectacular. Knee-deep snow brings a lot of inconvenience to commuters, but it brings a lot of fun to children. We made a snowman and had a snowball fight in the snow. Our shouts and laughter scared away sparrows and the cold.
4. How to write the composition of scenic spots? The clear water, the homesickness, the microwave in the stream and the bright moon in the sky attracted me deeply. The shadows of trees are dancing everywhere, and their silhouettes are reflected in the water, covering the swaying clear water, the microwave of clear water, the bright moon and sunset of clear water, the shade of clear water and light rain. I was deeply attracted and intoxicated by it. I always like to think back to the ancient city, not just. It is also because of the unforgettable memory of green mountains and clear waters. My hometown is on the edge of Taihang Mountain, which is a paradise surrounded by desolate mountains. There are streams and waterfalls, fish and rice, birds and swallows. The green hills on the edge of Taihang Mountain are undulating and winding. When I was a child, I always liked to watch its image melt into the distant world at dusk, which was surprisingly magnanimous, persistent and optimistic. Shocked the heart of a girl. After many years, I still can't help but miss it. It seems that they have become the eternal essence of nature. Only they can explain the characteristics of that land more accurately. I was deeply attracted by the microwave and bright moon in the stream. The shadows of trees are swaying everywhere, and the reflection is in the water, which covers the swaying clear water, the microwave of clear water and the clear water. I have been deeply attracted and intoxicated by it. The people of Guzhou are simple and honest, and each has its own beautiful emotional world. In autumn, it is really tempting to look at branches that are heavily pressed, such as red dates and apples with stars. Naughty children, in order to climb up, I do not know how many falls, but not laughed at by anyone. Only the crying of falling pain makes many good people unbearable, and there will always be good uncles and aunts. Pick you a handful of red dates. As time goes by, I think I really like a spoiled child, enjoying the kindness and love of this world. The character of ancient green hills, the artistic conception of clear water and the warmth of homesickness combine one side of land beautifully and plump. Although many years have passed, I still yearn for it, praise it, praise its charming scenery that will never be erased by the passing years, and respect the sincere and simple people in my hometown more. Ah.
5. How to write the composition "Scenery in My Heart"? The sun is setting. At this time, the sunshine is no longer dazzling golden light, but a lot of red is mixed in the gold, which is wise and resolute. The setting sun continued to set and merged with the distant iron-gray mountains, so the mountains were suddenly set in Phnom Penh. The setting sun is like blood, and the sky is dark red, reflecting the bright rising moon. Yes What a beautiful and splendid sunset! You are the most beautiful scenery in the universe! It is also the most beautiful scenery in my heart! Don't say "the sunset is infinitely beautiful and buried by the coming night". You know, the sun rises tirelessly every day and sets tirelessly. I love this sunset because of its beauty, profundity and brilliance. Yes, the sunset is beautiful. Its changeable colors can be remembered for a lifetime at a glance. At the same time, Sunset is a wise and rigorous philosopher. Every day, most people let this metaphor slip away quietly. Every day after school, I will watch the sunset. I saw the splendor of the sunset. I know, it is saying that in life, we should give full play to our light and heat and strive for real glory. I saw it blend in with the mountains. I know, it is saying that in life, we should warm others like benefiting mountains, and our good deeds will eventually affect others. Step by step out of the sky, without losing dignity. I know, it means that if you struggle in life, you will fail. When you struggle all your life, no matter success or failure, no matter honor or disgrace, everything will end. What you have to do is to make your life less regret and more contribution. Then "live as beautiful as summer flowers and die as beautiful as autumn leaves" However, the sunset remains on the horizon. Ah! Sunset! The most beautiful scenery in my heart! Thank you for teaching me so much and telling me so much. I know that every day you will be brilliant again and blend in with the mountains. Then let me be your daily companion! What else will you tell me? .
6. How to write a landscape composition? There must be some natural scenery around you, right Observe them carefully, write down their characteristics, and add a little imagination to make the composition more vivid, vivid and concrete! ! Masterpiece 1: The towering green hills, the vast blue sea and the deep and broad blue sky are charming natural scenery.
Yue Wumu, who drinks Huanglong, Wen Tianxiang, who is famous in the history of Qing Dynasty, and Su Dongpo, who are both excellent in poetry and prose, are all dazzling cultural landscapes. Historical Records, Li Sao Wu Yun, Preface to Lanting and Poems of Taibai are profound and mysterious spiritual landscapes.
The world is full of wonders, and all beings are crouching tiger, hidden dragon. Colorful natural scenery, dazzling cultural scenery and unfathomable spiritual scenery are really "all kinds of red and purple contend for the wild".
However, in this world of "flowers are more and more attractive", instead of "how can I tell, through all these clouds?" We should be "not afraid of clouds covering our eyes", be proud of the majestic Mount Tai, the precipitous Mount Lushan and the beautiful Emei, bully the weak and fear the hard, cross the river into the sea, dare to challenge ourselves and shout out our calm, powerful, sonorous and beautiful voice: I am a landscape. If you write wisely, you can't escape from the corpses everywhere; Han Xin seeks more, and it inevitably rains but it pours; Zi Xu is good, but he can't escape the neck knife; Qu Yuan is loyal, and it is inevitable that his body will sink. Yue Wumu is clever and brave, but it's a pity that he didn't give full play to his talents.
Their tragic experience gives people a feeling of "but before he could conquer, he was already dead, and the heroes cried on their coats". Although it failed, it is also a rare beautiful scenery, which shows the world a lesson. Sunshine is always after the storm. How can you see the rainbow without experiencing the storm?
Wuxiang Hou strategized and won thousands of miles; Zhang Zifang learned a lot, and Wen Tao was good at martial arts. Zhao Zilong shot Cao Bing with a silver gun on Changbanpo, and Zhang Yide roared and hissed in front of Dangyang Bridge, making Beikou lose his soul. Zhuge Liang in the valley above stunned Sima Yi with a fire, and Lu Boyan was blinded by a pile of stones in five villages and towns beside the fish belly.
Their success makes people have a kind of heroism of "nothing matters in the world, fame after death". "Falling red is a landscape," falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more "; Lotus is a kind of landscape, "The lotus leaves are infinitely blue the next day, and the lotus flowers reflect different colors in the sun"; I am a landscape, the world has changed because of me, and the world is proud of it.
Masterpiece 2: The scenery here is unique. I stopped to see the beautiful scenery here. When I saw the beautiful scenery here, I couldn't help but stop. Because the scenery here is really charming, it keeps me here with eyes that can generate electricity.
I was shocked at once, because I had never seen such a lively and energetic beauty. Its beauty is intoxicating, fascinating and amazing! Look at the cherry blossoms, they are in full bloom.
They are nameless cherry trees: some are pale pink, like shy red cheeks; Some branches are red and white, like a peach blossom; Some trees are white. They all look pale, as if they were ill. Cherry blossoms are all kinds, holy as lily, pure as lotus, gorgeous as sunflower and delicate as rose.
I blossom, they laugh, I blossom, they scream. Cherry blossoms are helpless, gorgeous and extraordinary.
People have dedicated "sinking fish and falling geese, closing their eyes and feeling ashamed of flowers" to the four beauties (The Story Of Diu Sim, Shi, Wang Zhaojun), but I prefer to dedicate them to the flowers in front of me, the thousands of beloved cherry blossoms! I approached the cherry blossoms and bloomed fragrant. It is said that cherry blossoms are light and fragrant, but once in full bloom, they are brighter than peach blossoms and more fragrant than plum blossoms.
I smell the flowers and appreciate the cherry blossoms carefully. Cherry blossoms have five petals, each of which is white with a hint of pink.
Look at one, it has unique beauty; Look at a tree, it has an open beauty. Flowers bloom like the sky, and the fragrance of flowers overflows all over the world.
KINOMOTO SAKURA has an admirable unique style of diligence, hot pillow, fortitude and persistence. Close up, they are clustered and the fragrance of flowers is even more charming.
Flowers are like groups of lovely dolls, scrambling to let people watch their gorgeous style! Look at the peach blossom standing next to the cherry blossom. It's beautiful. They are smiling at me, looking from a distance, shining like the golden red sun in the sky.
The peach blossom after the rain is so fragrant that people will be ecstatic when they smell its fragrance. A good sentence: "Welcome the lotus before the wind falls, and the peach blossom is beautiful after the rain!" " "These peach blossoms, you won't let me, I won't let you, there are clusters of clusters, one by one. It's really varied and strange! Peach blossoms, like apricot blossoms, are pale red and are blooming every day! Its trunk is a little bent and inclined like a capital letter Y.
Its leaves are strip-shaped, oval and green. Its Kobanawa leaves are evenly scattered on the branches, and like a green welcoming pine in the distance, it is welcoming guests from afar; Not far away, like the same graceful and dancing girl.
A few days later, the peach blossoms faded, and you stood under the tree as if it were raining, emitting a faint fragrance. I am like a Momo petal dancing in the wind, but I don't want to fall to the ground. I really want to fly for a while.
When the petals fell off, the little bee flew to tell me how much delicious honey I picked in a day. The bird flew to the tree to tell me the joy of its day, and I couldn't wait to tell them that I was very happy and happy at the moment. We are all happy to congratulate each other. When my dream was completely completed, I found: I am not a flower, I am enjoying it! I remembered the peach tree the other day.
There are countless branches on the peach tree, and the pink peach blossoms on the branches are all in bloom. Every petal is crowded together, like a little girl's bright smiling face, so cute! There are lilacs over there. Those green leaves are hidden among thousands of flowers.
They are so small that they don't stand out at all. They are also clusters, some are white, small and exquisite, and some are golden and elegant.
They give off a charming fragrance, which makes people fascinated and linger under the lilac tree. There are also several tall and beautiful cycads.
Cycas are surrounded by sharp, spiny and spiny cycas.