Excellent composition for walking 1 Walking alone in the field, I feel very calm.
Look at the beautiful scenery around you, gently press the shutter on your mobile phone and record this moment. A breeze brushed my cheek and lifted my hair. I can smell the smell of rice, and my heart is full of joy. The path in the field is winding, but I am walking, walking and walking happily. Because here, the mountains surround me, the sun warms my face, birds and insects play together, and I am also one of the audience of this performance.
The laughter of childhood lingers in my ears. Once upon a time, my friends and I played in this field and listened to this performance together. Now, I am the only one. Things are people, not everything, a little sad.
Unconsciously, I came to a stream, and there was a small house on the other side. I can vaguely hear the laughter inside. The people in that house must be happy. As a bystander, I can't help thinking of the words "small bridge flowing water".
As the sun goes down, night should come soon. I stepped forward and waved goodbye to the stadium. At this time, my mother must cook a meal at home and wait for me. When I get home, I can't avoid a few words of blame.
Opening the door, the mother at the table seems to be a few years older, and the years have carved traces on her face. Eating the rice cooked by my mother, I think, I am also happy.
"I want to be happy, I just want to be happy."
During my stay in my hometown, besides playing at home and watching TV, maybe my favorite thing is walking.
Walking is always what we do after supper. Walking can keep fit and kill time, but we all go except rainy days.
The sun was still shining yesterday afternoon, and we had a nice dinner. Just like a full pony should go out for a walk, or it will get fat. Grandma and I took the lead, sat on the bridge and went downstairs. We can see two old people playing Tai Chi leisurely. Sitting on the boardwalk by the river. There is also a feeling of reaching the top. Looking at willows of different shapes, some branches fell to the ground. We have to hide. Next to the story is a long river. The river seems to be in this calm afternoon. It has also calmed down, but the river is covered with green grass, flowers, vegetables and reeds. While fluttering in the wind, it seems that there is endless helplessness.
I looked for it for a long time, because I was very tired after walking so far for the first time, and I also said hello to the people I made along the way. But most of them were brought up by grandma, and I watched from behind. Because I don't know many people, I can only watch them talk and comment on me from time to time. Oh, I nodded vaguely and waited until I finished talking with them before continuing on my way. This has happened many times.
This time we walked over and then moved to the star supermarket to meet them, such as playing Liu Zi. Go to the supermarket according to dolls and other things. And grandma is also dancing square dance in the square next to her. Go your separate ways before going home.
Ding-dong heard the sound of raindrops dripping outside the window. The rain is particularly clear, like the sound of bees flapping their wings. They closed the window, unlike the storm outside, and the room was as warm as crawling in their mother's stomach.
The door opened gradually, and there was a little panic in my heart. It can't be a thief "Hey" scared me. So it's dad. He didn't take an umbrella, and his body became a drowned rat. I quickly took a towel. In case of catching a cold, I took out a quilt and covered him. He said, "We haven't gone out for a walk for a long time. Let's go for a walk. "
We are all fully equipped, just like people who are going to travel. Now let's start the forest exploration.
We walked into the forest, where it was particularly fresh, lush grass and blooming flowers came into view.
Look! It's a monkey. They show their life skills in the trees climbing the jungle. I watched them freely shuttle through the bushes and became fascinated. Suddenly, I was startled and thought it was a tiger. I said, "Are you looking at this monkey?" It turns out that the tiger is my father. I don't think he understands my fun.
We turned to another part of the forest and walked on. We saw some dry trees. I'll take a closer look! That's a chameleon. I was surprised that my father found out, so I caught it easily with my own hands. I found that the chameleon gradually disappeared in my father's hands. It changed color. It's amazing. I quickly want to take a photo with it, as hot as soup just out of the pot. I asked my father to take pictures for me. Eggplant! I put the chameleon on the ground and ran to look at the photos. What? The chameleon is missing?
We continue to explore the colors of the forest. This walk was very pleasant, and it also made me feel the strangeness of animals. I chose a path, they went home happily and the rain stopped.
Introduction: At night, the park becomes an ocean of lights and a world of lights. Colorful lights make the park more beautiful than during the day. My family is walking in the park, and my sister and I are skipping rope. ..
At night, the park becomes a sea of lights, a world of light. Colorful lights make the park more beautiful than during the day.
Our family was walking in the park. My sister and I skipped in front, and my parents followed. Suddenly, I saw a scarab on the street lamp. It lay on its back, staring at its little feet, as if trying to turn over with all its strength. I shouted at my parents, "Wow! A scarab. " Dad seems to have seen it, too He walked past with an arrow. He grabbed the beetle and put it in his mouth. Look at dad, happy as a hungry wolf sees a sheep, his eyes are shining and he is still chewing, as if bugs are his delicacy.
My two-year-old sister stared at her eyes and opened her mouth wide, as if trying to say something. Suddenly, she cried with a loud "wow". She pointed to her triumphant father and said to her mother, "Dad, Dad, he-ate the worm." I was scared and shouted.
Mother picked up her sister, smiled and grabbed her father's hand and said, "Don't cry, baby, dad can do magic." Look, the worm has got into his hand again. " Dad stretched out his hands, and the beetle was still struggling in his big hand.
Dad, I think you really look like a frog. Stick out your tongue and you can eat bugs!
After dinner today, my mother and I went for a walk outside and suddenly walked into a maple forest, where I saw a lot of scenery. Below, let me share with you!
Walking into Fenglin, as the great poet Li Shangyin said, "to see the sun, for all his glory was buried by the coming night"! There is less and less sunshine in the Woods. I don't know whether the sun has set or the leaves here are too dense.
After a while, a gust of wind blew off some leaves, and the leaves rustled. I thought to myself, "It's obviously spring, why have all the leaves fallen here?" It's obviously spring! My mother seemed to read my mind and said to me, "Don't mind so much business, let's play together!" "After a while, I picked up a piece of advertising paper and quickly folded a plane, and the plane flew out. When I went to pick up the plane, I suddenly saw a man skipping rope, which rustled the leaves on the grass. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew the leaves everywhere.
A little further, I see a wide lawn. The grass on the lawn is green, as if it were painted with green crayons. This is really a beautiful oil painting! After a while, I smelled a smell, which was the smell of grass.
Further on, I looked more and more carefully. I found a few drops of dew on the grass. I also saw a little bee on a flower. It is buzzing and busy collecting nectar. After a while, I found that the dew on the leaves was gone, and I wondered, did the bees drink the dew? This must be a very sweet wine.
It's getting dark. I should go home. I looked back at the ray of light on the horizon and went home reluctantly.
My grandparents and I had a full dinner, so we went for a walk in Forest Square.
The afterglow of the sunset gently shines on the earth, the wind gently blows the water surface, and the sunset is projected on the water surface. On the roadside, there are many vendors selling, including roasted corn, maltose and Sugar-Coated Berry ... Everything, and my mouth is watering.
In the forest square, we came to the fitness area, where there are many fitness equipment. Before I came to a fitness equipment called "spacewalk", I stepped on the pedal and my feet slowly swung. My grandfather practiced push-ups on the pole, and my grandmother massaged my back on the massage equipment. After exercise, we walked on the gravel road for about ten minutes. Grandpa asked me, "Do you want to go for a walk in the forest park?" As soon as I heard it, I said without hesitation, "Of course!"
There are many people in the park. Some old people wear bright clothes and keep repeating several actions, as if they were rehearsing a program. Some children are playing toy games. There are also some adults who exercise in front of fitness equipment. They are very happy.
Walking into the park, I saw many amusement facilities: merry-go-round, slide, fish pond, children's playground ... because it was night, fewer people played these amusement facilities.
After a walk, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and we hurried home. Walking can not only exercise, but also broaden our horizons and make our bodies healthier. I like walking!
Walking is my only outdoor exercise, because I am really lazy, so I cherish this time of walking. My father took our family to the park, which is as big as grassland. It is estimated that this is the place where lazy cancer patients move.
The long white clouds in the sky disappeared and were replaced by shining stars. There will always be a star in the sky. That's the Polaris, which is caused by the tilt of the earth's axis. Although I am not destined to stay there, it means that my initial heart will never change. Polaris has seen many different stars, just like there are always all kinds of people around us. Nevertheless, Polaris will stay there eventually.
We walked slowly and walked around the park again and again. I know this is a "treatment" for patients with "lazy cancer" like me, and I won't refuse it. It is also an affection for our home and building a wall.
There are many people passing by. I think they may be troubled by many things, but home is their strong backing. I am glad that I live in a family with both parents. Some children, who may not have a father, will not feel the greatness of fatherly love and its silent dedication.
When I am very tired, I will ask my parents to stop and look up at the stars together. Sometimes you can't extricate yourself from the virtual world in your mobile phone, but looking up at your home in front of you will be much more fun than your mobile phone.
Back home, lying in bed looking at the white ceiling.
It is very hot tonight. I said, "Mom, let's go to Zijin Park tonight." My mother thought about it and readily agreed!
I kept saying along the way, "My mom, are we there? Are we there?" My mother said, "Not yet, it's still early!" "I immediately said," my mother, can you hurry up? I can't wait. My mother quickly said to you: "Good! All right! I drive faster. " I see that we will arrive soon. I got out of the car happily and looked at the four big golden ones. I walked in, where there were swings, bumper cars, trains and guns ... I hit the bumper car first, and I immediately got in and experienced the feeling of a collision. And then it started. I immediately stepped on the accelerator, slammed the steering wheel and rushed over. I saw that there was no road ahead, so I immediately turned left and turned around. I was driving a bumper car and felt someone touch me and my right back. I immediately made a 360-degree turn! Scared me to death! I'll drive back and hit it right away. Haha, I won. Then, I went to the shooting place. My mother paid 10 yuan, and started shooting immediately. I won almost every shot, and then I won more than 30. I was so happy that I went home with a present at once.
I think time passed quickly. It was almost nine o'clock and I went home.
Life is not simple, I try to be simple. Take a walk and see the noise of the world.
The ancients walked, without exception, admiring the moon, homesick and lyrical. Most of them are "walking in the atrium" and see a bright place in the sky. "The courtyard is as empty as water." When you touch your sleeves, lean against the railing and raise your eyebrows, you can always see a bright moon through the cracks in the bamboo and cypress. I watched it for a long time, thinking of my own experience, and kept looking back at Qianshan. Without exception, the leisure of walking is when you undress and want to sleep. When I looked up, I saw the breeze blowing willows, the bright moon entering the west window, and my heart could not be as still as water. Walking under the moon is often written into poetry by the ancients, engraved in the heart and reflected in the mind.
Now, that kind of carefree sadness no longer exists, and more is anxiety. Asked in time, I don't know what I'm worried about. The world always has a strange appearance of being preoccupied and rejecting people thousands of miles away. Even walking is as serious as going to a meeting. The world will also look up and see a bright moon. Na Yue is neither bright nor clean. There is no such brightness as "suspected Yao mirror, flying on the top of Qingyun Mountain". The funny thing is that even the moon is sad? If someone is elegant and refined, stop to enjoy the moon, passers-by will see more surprises and curiosity.
How tacky this world is, even a third-rate star with heavy makeup can be called "clothes make the clouds, flowers make the flowers look good", and all those classical beauty charms are gone. Lu Yao said: "People nowadays would rather pay attention to the trivia of a third-rate star than the ups and downs of an ordinary person." Nowadays, even walking is not like a pastime.
People's hearts are far from Wan Li. This simple life has been abruptly changed, and even walking has lost its original meaning.
Life is not simple, try to live with your heart. Life used to be simple, but now it's more difficult. Our hearts are very close. Now we are separated from Wan Li.
Everyone has many memories of walking, and I am no exception. Isn't it? My memory is not only about walking, but every walk is unforgettable.
One night, I got permission from the adults to go for a walk. At first I ran away as fast as I could. I've been urging my mother to walk faster. I walked so fast that I couldn't walk at once, so I slowed down. At this time, I smelled the refreshing osmanthus fragrance.
The stars seemed to greet me, and after a while they fell asleep. The moon hangs brightly on the horizon. Like her mother, she feeds the birds with a spoon. The stars drank sweet and delicious porridge and fell asleep, leaving only a bright moon waiting on the horizon. Cicada kept calling his name, "Cicada-Cicada-",so I fiddled with a branch and there was no sound. There is only one sound now, and that is the breathing of nature. During this time, I really heard it. It seems that it really likes me to walk slowly. Isn't it?
I feel it. I can't walk fast, but slowing down can make me feel the beauty of nature. Let's slow down and get in touch with nature! I finally know why some people like to walk slowly. I'm going to do the same.
Walking can not only feel the infinite charm of nature, but also release your physical stress. It's killing two birds with one stone!
Excellent composition for a walk 1 1 The sunshine outside the window is impulsively bright, and the rhythm of cicada singing is like Beethoven and Bach's Symphony of the Gods. I am intoxicated by this extremely monotonous and rhythmic melody, as if the air around me is exciting and happy, and the blood flowing in my body seems to be smoother and lighter. All the ups and downs in this world are outside me.
I heard my heart, it was breathing slightly ... Suddenly, all the insects and birds stopped singing, the air stopped flowing, and the world was silent. Then, everything began to stir up again. Reality dragged me out of your wonderful arms. Messy bun, pale cheeks, bleeding heart, facing the vast sea of books, heavy teaching staff as high as mountains, pushing me mercilessly from the sky to the abyss. At the moment I fell down, maybe my heart was still beating uneasily, but I couldn't feel it. All I can perceive is that the words on the mountain of books, one by one, one by one, turn into piles of ants in an instant, wrapping my paralyzed heart layer by layer, tightly and impenetrably, leaving it to torture in my body, while I can only stay where I am and witness this bloody war.
At this moment, how much I long for a beam of light, a gust of wind and a rain to pull me up from the bottom of the abyss and take me away from this world, even if it only makes me quiet, I hope.
I'm tired. I don't struggle with my hands anymore. Close your eyes slowly. ...
There is only an endless sea in my mind, and I open my arms wearily, as if I have everything in this world. The sea breeze slowly passed through my messy hair, which broadened my mind and made my temperament more flamboyant. That kind of broadness and vastness is unparalleled, which makes me deeply embedded in this realm and intoxicated.
One night this summer, I went for a walk with my parents. Everything was quiet and comfortable.
The faint fragrance of flowers haunts me, the sunset surrounds me and the fresh air fills the park. I am very happy to run in front and see such a scene: a little boy is fat and tall, but he doesn't run a step, riding firmly on his father's shoulder. I watched and said nothing. Not long after I left, a voice attracted me.
I dragged my parents to the corner of the park. There are many grandparents here. They are sweating, but smiling. I was lying in front of a group of grandparents and saw them kicking shuttlecock in fancy!
After a while, a small game officially began. The white-haired grandfather bounced the shuttlecock twice in his hand and threw it up with a smile. Badminton falls vertically and shines in the air like a fairy. At this point, the white-haired grandfather slightly raised his head, his hands rested on his hips, and gently lifted it upward. Hey, the badminton just landed on his side foot. Grandfather pushed forward and landed at the feet of a grandmother with dark hair and bright laughter. Badminton drew a perfect arc in the air. The old woman "giggled" twice and kicked the shuttlecock to another grandfather with lightning speed. In this way, they have been very happy, and I have been walking with them and kicking shuttlecock. ...
A little walk made me marvel at the colorful and happy life of the elderly. Let me lament the lazy children in life now. Yes, we should pull ourselves out of troublesome study and make life a poem.
Walking excellent composition 13 Walking on the wide road, the breeze blows over your face. Look up at the sky, blue sky and white clouds. The weeping willows on the roadside have sprouted green buds, and the birds are singing heartily. The trees are covered with red flowers and green grass. Looking around, it is a green wheat field. The smell of spring is everywhere. Spring is the season of sowing hope. Spring sows the seeds of hope, and autumn will be fruitful. Life is the same. If there is no hope in the heart, where does success come from?
After passing the traffic lights, people who come and go stop and wait: turn left, turn right or go straight. The numbers on the display screen are jumping happily, as if greeting people kindly. There will be many such crossroads in life, and different people will have different choices. There is no right or wrong, right or wrong. Because none of us are in it. The roadside construction site is a busy scene. A super-large-scale community is being built here, but it was still desolate last year. On the same road, some places have the same scenery, while others are completely different. So is the road of life. Different times, the scenery will be different.
The vegetable market is very lively. Beautiful music seems to help people get rid of work fatigue. There are gentle light music and cheerful Jiangnan customs. All kinds of people are smiling with satisfaction, as if enjoying the prosperity and hope brought by this city. There are all kinds of goods, fruits, vegetables and eggs on the stalls ... these old people who stand stalls come from the surrounding countryside. They are simple, kind and simple. Although every day is hard, I also enjoy it.
In fact, life is so simple, natural and real. I like walking, and I prefer the scenery along the way.
After dinner, my mother took me for a walk. Go east from the back door of the community and come back around, saying it is to lose weight. Walking helps digestion.
This road is gloomy, although there are street lamps, but the light is very weak, some are still flashing, and some are not bright at all. There is a stinking ditch by the roadside, and the garbage inside smells disgusting like stars in the sky.
There are quite a few houses, but few have lights on. Dogs bark from time to time, and suddenly birds fly by. There are few people on the road, and occasionally I can hear a string of footsteps and drift away. ...
Walking, the street lights are gone, and the path is even more horrible. Suddenly, a pair of bright emeralds stared at me, and I couldn't help but gasp. Who knew it was just a black cat? I couldn't help hugging my mother's arm and leaning towards her.
"Ah ..." I exclaimed, a house on the side of the road was covered with Parthenocissus tricuspidata, and a wooden door was already broken and swaying in the night wind; On the window of a small room, there are several iron pillars, which are a bit like a prison cell. The whole house seems to be shrouded in darkness, and I seem to see the plot in the cartoon: there are patches of dark clouds floating above the house, where it is raining heavily, lightning and thunder, and the wind is whistling. I dare not look and turn my head to one side.
In the sky, a waning moon weakly sprinkled a bleak Bai Yueguang on the earth. I looked at the field and suddenly remembered one thing: wasn't this a cemetery before? I got a chill and panicked.
Walking, finally came to the road, there are bright street lamps, at least not so scary.
Never come to this place again next time!
It's autumn now. The golden leaves fall from the branches, ending its short life and falling to the ground in a whirl. It's so quiet.
Strolling by the Swan Lake, I recall the colorful scenes of lotus flowers in summer, white and pink, dragonflies landing on the lotus leaves, and ducklings hovering back and forth between the lotus leaves, looming. These beautiful scenery appear in my heart from time to time, and my troubles are blown away.
Walking to the edge of the ancient city wall and looking at the city wall washed away by years, I imagined what happened here at that time, was it a river of blood or smoke? Has this city ever been trapped? I don't know, I can only stare blankly at this ancient city wall and the withered trees on it.
At night, on Swan Lake, the microwave shines, and under the moonlight, it seems that someone is wearing an invisible light belt, which is wonderful! This scene is refreshing. This beautiful scene was photographed by a memory camera and kept in my memory bank. When I am tired, I will think of this beautiful scene, so I won't complain anymore, right?
Stop and watch, savor the beautiful scenery here, and suddenly feel relaxed. The sound of water droplets caught my attention. What happened? Looking for the sound, I came to a "small pool" wrapped in lotus leaves. The waves are still rippling, and then I look at the lotus leaf. A "white jade bead" jumps back and forth on the lotus leaf, and the thoughts in my heart fly farther and farther.
Before I knew it, it was time to go to bed. I left here reluctantly by bike. Although the street is brightly lit, it is far less than Swan Lake in the moonlight in my heart!