2. Picturesque Composition Autumn has come, and the bleak autumn wind blows and sweeps away the gold leaves on the ground.
The blue sky is as blue as the sea, and white clouds are floating on the sea like ships about to set sail. Fallen leaves dot the earth, making it look the same in bleak autumn.
It's just an unparalleled sense of vicissitudes. Leaves, like people, the more they experience, the more wonderful they will be.
Affectionate autumn rhyme, temperament is so noble and elegant. Finally, at the end of life, it boldly chose to burn and dedicated its final glory to its mother, the earth.
Inheritance and dedication. However, how many people are worried about autumn rain? Swallowed the shade, flowers and young leaves.
Only old broken branches and messy gold leaves are left. It left a trace of sadness.
Where there are flowers, there will be withering, growth and gestation. There will be an end to life.
Seeing the flowers outside, I said with emotion; "People's lives are not the same? On the road of life, smooth sailing, but stumbling, lost a lot of relatives. Isn't life like a flower in the wind? There will be a baptism of wind and rain at any time.
Life is like four seasons, there will be wind, frost, rain and snow, there will be yin and yang. In one's life, setbacks and failures are often accompanied by shadows. Once overcome, there will still be bright sunshine.
Some people think that the fragrance of life lies in enjoying flowers and listening to music ... Lin Yutang once said that "enjoying nature is an art", yes, in fact, understanding nature is also the fragrance of life.
In mid-October, autumn comes to us quietly with golden colors and light footsteps. The sky is so blue, the sun is so bright, and the heat just lingers, which makes people feel endless refreshing and comfortable.
By the roadside, the leaves of buttonwood were gradually dyed golden yellow and broken. A gust of wind blew, and some of them, like shy girls, slowly danced down from the air and landed slowly; Some seem impatient and can't wait to throw themselves directly into the arms of Mother Earth. Some people seem unwilling to land, circling in the air, roaming in the wind and playing tricks.
In the garden, when the rich fragrance of osmanthus has not been exhausted, the fragrance of chrysanthemum has come quietly. In autumn and October, chrysanthemums of various shapes are in full bloom one after another.
"Thousand-handed Guanyin Chrysanthemum" stretched out its slender "arm" as if to attract bees to collect honey; Dengju is like a bright little lamp, which illuminates the whole garden with its bright colors; Countless lovely daisies are swaying in the wind, as if they were drunk by the autumn wind. In the field, golden rice is like a piece of Wang Yang sea, like the other side, like someone directing. They seem to be singing again: "We are mature, we are mature!" The heavy ears of rice bent the stem like a blushing child.
Tall corn, like loyal soldiers, guards the fields. Farmers' uncles are working happily in the fields. They are happy: this year must be a bumper harvest year! Autumn is beautiful, other seasons are also beautiful, and it is also a kind of enjoyment. Let's raise the sails of autumn, feel autumn and feel the fragrance of life.
If spring is a newborn baby, as Mr. Zhu Ziqing said in his essay Spring, then I think summer should be a vibrant teenager, autumn should be a stable middle-aged person, and winter should be a kind old man. In my opinion, the most distinctive of the four seasons is autumn.
In autumn, there is no wonderful scene of freezing thousands of miles in winter, no bright future in spring, no cicada singing in summer. But autumn has her refreshing autumn wind and fragrant osmanthus.
Autumn is the harvest season. Standing by the field and looking around, a vivid "Harvest figure in autumn" will come into your eyes: in the field, sorghum blushes and rice bends; At the edge of the field, the straight fruit of the fruit tree is ripe, just waiting for the farmer's uncle to pick it; Under the tree, the farmer's uncle put down his sickle, wiped his hard sweat with a towel, smiled at the harvested fields and enjoyed the harvest.
The scenery in autumn is very beautiful. We can understand it from the words used by literati to describe autumn, such as "autumn wind sends cool" and "lush foliage", but this is not enough. Appreciation in real life is more poetic. If you want to look for autumn, I suggest you go for a walk in the Woods and choose a sunny afternoon.
Because this time can make you feel the breath of autumn best. At this time, I am walking alone on the quiet forest path, the autumn wind blows, the autumn sun shines, and Lin Tao's voice; Smelling the charming fragrance of chrysanthemum and watching the golden leaves on the tree fall with the wind can't help but remind you of the poem "The Last Chrysanthemum": When I bloom in Qiu Lai on September 8th, all the flowers will wither.
Blooming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, Chang 'an is fragrant, the city is bathed in the fragrance of chrysanthemums-Italy, and the land is like golden chrysanthemums. Autumn is not only beautiful, but also full of philosophy.
Middle age is the golden age of life. During this period, people can freely fly their dreams and hopes, and strive for their own ideals and goals to meet their own lives. If people don't work hard at this time and don't sow their hopes, then it is difficult to have a good harvest in their lives.
I am now in the early summer of my life, and the autumn of my life is still far away from me. But can I relax and wait until the autumn of my life to fight? No, you can't.
Now I will continue to fight, lay a good foundation for the autumn of my life, and lay a good foundation for the four parts of my life: celebrating spring-exploring summer-fighting for autumn-enjoying winter.
3. Look at the pictures and write a composition. Qinghai seaside scenery 150 words clear sky, fine sand, crystal clear sea surface, occasionally a few seagulls pass like water, causing ripples. A city near the sea, a pure and beautiful picture, I think, no one will not love it here.
When the first ray of sunshine shines into the sea, it covers the whole Huangdao, making people feel warm, very warm. In the second winter here, everything around me is no longer strange. The Tangdao Bay opposite the school is still so quiet and beautiful. There are always several couples walking on the bridge, and white-haired old people sit side by side on benches watching the sunset. The beauty of falling yellow leaves releases the last glory of life, and people can't help but take another look. I still clearly remember the scene where I waited in the dark to see the sunrise rising from the sea level with my own eyes, and I still remember the feeling when I first saw the sea.
The vast golden sand beach is crowded with tourists. Stepping on the soft sand and letting it touch my skin will make people remember the crisp and itchy feeling all their lives. Breathing the sea air, enjoying my simple little happiness. I still remember one night, the stars dotted the deep night sky. I rode my bike to the golden beach, and the beach at night was equally charming. Dazzling lights hit the body, the sea breeze brushed the bun, the waves surged up wantonly, and quietly receded, wetting a piece of sand and dyeing a different kind of scenery.
Huangdao, a small seaside town with mountains and water, infected me with the most natural things and moved me. ...
I once thought that the way of reunion was tantamount to eating, singing and talking about boring topics. Some people are as drunk as a fiddler, shouting someone's name with a bottle, while others are in a daze in the corner, intoxicated in their own small world ... In the first spring when I came here, I belonged to a small group of people from all corners of the country. That year, that day, we came to Xiaozhu Mountain together. That time I climbed the mountain, I really felt the purest friendship between my classmates, such as the purest touch in my youth, which we all have.
Look at the seaside scenery and blow a cool breeze. I think you will like it here.
4. Write a composition describing the scenery. In autumn, if you just look at things with your eyes, you will feel amazing. Autumn turns the earth golden like magic.
Climbing to the top of the mountain and looking down, my eyes are golden. If you look carefully, you will see a piece of red and a piece of green in gold. Red as agate and green as jade. There is also a mirror-level pond at the foot of the mountain, which reflects the beautiful scenery in front of you, especially beautiful.
After going down the mountain, the roadside stall that used to sell watermelons disappeared. Instead, it is a big fragrant and crisp apple and a big pomegranate with a cracked mouth ready to break out of its shell. How cute!
As the saying goes: "One autumn rain is cold, and ten autumn rains need to wear cotton." There is a hint of coolness in the rustling autumn wind. You see, pedestrians on the road have inadvertently put on thick sweaters, coats and some down jackets.
In the field, golden corn brushed like golden sticks, red sorghum ears were like shy little girls, blushing and lowering their shy heads, swaying in the breeze, and soybeans swaying in the wind, playing a chorus of nature in the field.
In the orchard, bright red persimmons hang high on the branches like small lanterns, and the branches look like they are about to break. There are also strings of purple grapes with crystal dew, which glow like crystals in the sun.
I love golden autumn, this magical autumn.
5. Scenery description Composition Snowflakes in winter, the most intoxicating nature is the snow scene, white, beautiful and lovely.
The white of snow is the most dazzling, even the clouds in the sky and the waves on the sea are inferior in front of it. Snow always comes to this world quietly when people don't know it. They covered houses and trees with gorgeous silver clothes and covered the earth with thick quilts. That is, everything is dazzling silver.
Snowflakes like jade fall from the sky, shake to the left, shake to the right and collide with each other, just like a drunk walking in the Eight Immortals. In the air, snowflakes fluttering with the wind stick to the wall, glass, sky and sky, flying around like a naughty child playing hide-and-seek with us.
Snow falls on the house, as if putting a white hat on it; Snowflakes fell on the branches, as if covered with thick white clothes; Snow fell on the dead branches of flowers and plants, as if covered with a white scarf; Snowflakes fell on the ground, like "chocolate cream pie". Snowflakes are flying with the wind, like white elves, shuttling around the world, making the earth colorful and colorful.
The snow is getting bigger and bigger, from a little bit to a cotton ball that seems to fall from the sky. Snowflakes keep flying, like cotton, like catkins, like poplars, flying all over the sky.
Gradually, gradually, learning stopped, and Wan became a world of powder and jade. This silver world is like a Chinese painting that is only rendered in white without ink lines. The main pigment of this painting is silver, which constitutes a vivid landscape. The silver world is beautiful and quiet.
Snow is not only beautiful, but also brings us happiness. Students collect some snow between classes, make snowballs and hit the students in front. There was a splash, a burst of laughter, and "Hum, you should be careful", and the face of the person who was "hit" showed a look of distress.
That's it, you vote for me, I vote for you, have fun! Oh, I like snowflakes, flying snow all over the sky, beautiful snowflakes, which are the strange scenery given to the world by magical nature! Willow has two seasons, which particularly attracts our attention, that is, the season when winter comes and it will be exhausted. Year after year, I gradually feel that willow is not only lovely, but also respectable. People have never described and evaluated the willow tree, but its meaning is mostly concentrated on one word, that is, "softness". In The Book of Songs Xiaoya Picking Wei, there is a poem that says, "I have been there, Liu." There are countless people who send lingering feelings with the soft and charming scenery like willow trees. If you only talk about posture, willow leaves are really weak, inextricably linked, light and euphemistic, and the same tall and straight, it is really very different. However, in natural scenery, the combination of rigidity and flexibility does not necessarily match each other. I left an unforgettable impression: the towering east and west mountains are far apart. The ethereal Yishui is surging between the two mountains. The mountains are grey and the water is boundless, magnificent and thrilling. Look at the banks of Yishui. Several slender willows droop and curl. The willow shadows in the water are swaying and graceful. When you go ashore, you drift with the tide, like a girl staring in the mirror and like a dancing sleeve fairy. This light and gentle charm adds a lot of charm to the mountains and rivers! However, tenderness is not all the characteristics of Liu, and Liu's character also has a tough and unyielding side. It may be absurd to say that trees are sometimes like people, and only at special moments will they show unique behaviors. At the turn of autumn and winter, at the turn of winter and spring, the time sequence changes and the temperature changes suddenly, which is a special moment of great turmoil and great changes in nature. In Beijing, this change is particularly urgent. Every winter seems to come suddenly. In a flash, the cold wind outside the Great Wall roared and roared like a beast that broke through the cage, and nature suddenly fell into ruthless plunder. It's really "the grass changes color when brushed, and the wood falls off when touched". Many trees that look firmer and stronger than willows suddenly become withered, and they shed their luxuriant costumes, showing the appearance of destruction. Struggling in the wind, arrow and frost sword. Willow, which has always been regarded as weak, has become strong in times of crisis. Although it is not as good as the pine and cypress that never withers in winter, it also shows the spirit of defeating the strong with the weak. If all kinds of life philosophies are also popular among trees, there will inevitably be some trees, and the motivation to laugh at willow trees is futile. This is an honest knot. If so, there must be other trees. Praise willow's firmness and calmness in the face of difficulties, which is worthy of admiration and imitation. There is an agricultural proverb that says "Look at the willows by the river in May and June". In fact, Beijing is still quite cold in May and June, and it will be exhausted in winter. Spring is coming, and the future is coming. At this time, many trees in the south are frozen. It seems that they are all quietly watching the changes of the times. Only when the spring is warm and the winter is cold, and the overall situation is set and foolproof, will they be willing to make tender strips, spit out new buds and spread splendid articles. Most of these trees, which have been unwilling to sprout for a long time, have fallen leaves very early. They are really smart and cautious. Look at Rouliu again. Facing the cold wind, it was slightly aware of the breath of spring, so it took the lead in spitting green and lightly put on a new yellow and green dress. Looking along the river, the branches are full of smoke and vitality. This scene seems to be a moving song, a song that warmly yearns for spring, a song that reports spring information, and a song that expresses good faith. I'm thinking: since the spring festival, thousands of willow branches have danced in the spring breeze. Willow loves spring, and spring loves spring. Autumn is more prosperous than spring. Spring with flowers and trees is beautiful, but the fruitful autumn colors reveal the joy of harvest. Autumn, than.
6. Write a composition about writing a landscape in Chinese Write a composition about the landscape: The impression of Hangzhou is foggy in the morning, driving hundreds of kilometers and arriving in Hangzhou with drizzle. The first impression of Hangzhou is the high-speed interchange, where foreign vehicles bypass; There are many high-rise buildings, and the prosperity of modern big cities. Entering the old city from the suburbs, the floors are getting lower and lower, the space is getting wider and wider, and the vision is far away. The original name of the hotel is exquisite: Huansha Hotel, now contracted by the restaurant, under the contractor's brand, so it is called Fanghu Huansha Hotel. What a strange name, like local rich people robbing relatives. The hotel is close to the West Lake, only ten minutes' walk away, and there are small clothing stores on both sides of the street. There are also several high-rise buildings that are world-famous shopping malls and department stores. Through the window, many novel goods attracted the attention of the ladies in the car. Before they got off the bus, they began to discuss the shopping plan. Hangzhou is called "paradise" because of its beautiful West Lake. The city is built on the lake, and the lake is in the city. Today, the West Lake still retains the pattern of three mountains and one city. In recent years, Hangzhou has made great efforts to attract the Qiantang River. In addition to Su Causeway and Bai Causeway, Yang Gongdi's holiday and leisure areas have also been developed. Standing on the side of the city, there are lakes and mountains everywhere, sparkling, as if in a painting. Spring in Jiangnan is very early. The bright green willows outside the window, the magnolia in full bloom, the magnolia in bud, and the little red plum passing by from time to time have already broken the harsh winter and rendered a vibrant spring. Facing the rippling lake, the lake is graceful. The tired bones and muscles all the way can't help but relax, and I have a desire to sit quietly in the pavilion by the lake, watch leisurely and savor it. For group tourism, tourism is always divided into one stop. At each stop in a given time period, team members "follow" to take photos in turn, get on the bus and see the scenery through the window. I am a carefree person, walking quietly in the crowd, trying to capture the beauty in front of me. Lingyin Temple is Lingyin Temple. It's not far from the West Lake. It is said that Indian monks came to Hangzhou in the Eastern Jin Dynasty and thought that the mountain peak was "hidden by the gods", so they chose to build a temple and named it Lingyin. Later, Jigong became a monk here, and the story of "Wild Buddha" became a household name, making Lingyin Temple famous. The temple consists of the Heavenly King Hall, the Ursa Major Hall and the Medicine King Hall, depending on the mountain situation. It is also a special case that was hardly damaged during the Cultural Revolution. The temple has been renovated, and only the towering old trees in front of the temple and on the roadside are silently telling us a long history. The shopkeeper specially introduced to us that the plaque of Yunlin Temple hanging on the Tianwang Temple was inscribed by Kangxi in Qing Dynasty, and a single piece of camphor was carved into Wei Tuo Bodhisattva, which was a relic of the Southern Song Dynasty. The 20-meter-high statue of Sakyamuni in Daxiong Hall is carved from 24 pieces of camphor wood according to the famous Zen sculpture in Tang Dynasty. It also tells us that the hidden bodhisattva is particularly effective and responsive, but it can only be realized after the wish is realized. I don't expect anything, but I respect it with my eyes and my heart. In Buddhist stories, everyone from Buddha to Lohan is respected by the world and sacrificed to solve the suffering in the world. Suddenly, I feel that my eyes shine, the flying peaks are like screens, the texture of black stone walls is like waterfalls, and there are lifelike Buddha statues in large and small caves on the wall. Green trees and vines are rooted in the wall, which is in harmony with the stone patterns. Under the city wall, the stream is clear, the water is gurgling, and the bridge is flying, but I can't feel the noise of the nearby city for a while. It's Bai Juyi's Cold Spring Pavilion. The Leifeng Pagoda is famous for its story The Legend of the White Snake. Although all the monks in Jinshan Temple in Zhenjiang were indignant about Fahai, they all said that the monk who separated the couple, turned the bowl into a tower and put the White Snake under the tower was not the monk Fahai in Jinshan at all. However, the outstanding literary and artistic works handed down from generation to generation have far greater influence on the people than history, and I am afraid this unjust case of Fahai cannot be explained clearly. Lei Feng. It's far from the north side of Baokui Tower. The ancient pagoda was destroyed by fire, and the remaining brick tower still stands on the mountain. From the photos, there are some cracks on the top of the brick tower, which is particularly quaint and spectacular in the sunset glow. The collapse of Leifeng Tower 1924, Mr. Lu Xun wrote in On the Collapse of Leifeng Tower. The ancient pagoda collapsed. Fortunately, the pagoda was not tilted at that time, and relics such as relics were buried in the underground palace, which was cleaned up during reconstruction. From the appearance, the rebuilt Leifeng Tower has nothing special except its tall shape. Because it is located at the top of the mountain, we walked up a long flight of stairs. When we walked to the front of the pagoda, we found an elevator rising from the foot. When we entered the pagoda, we found that the base of the pagoda was supported by a steel frame. Through the closed glass wall, loess and residual brick piles are clearly visible, and historical information is left to future generations with this part of the remains. The new tower adopts modern advanced building materials, and there is an elevator in the middle of more than three floors, so the elderly, the sick and the disabled can take the stairs. There are 2,002 lotus flowers in Jinding on the top floor, surrounded by the "Ding Gong" that can be lifted. It is said that there is also the treasure of the town tower. Each tower wall has murals, and the seventh floor is carved with the life and death of the Buddha. The sixth floor is inlaid with several large mahogany carvings "The Legend of the White Snake" ... We watched and lamented that in recent years, in order to develop tourism, some ancient buildings were demolished, fake cultural relics were made, and some were specially copied and restored. Although the old building has been restored as before, the historical information of the original building has disappeared. This not only protects the real cultural relics, but also leaves modern architectural products for future generations. This idea is really amazing. After walking by the lake and having dinner, the ladies can't wait to go shopping together. I walked out of the restaurant by the lake and looked at the pagoda on the mountain and the pavilion at the top of the lake outlined by various lights in the distance. The nearby water waves reflected colorful light and shadow, and trembled slightly with the waves. The couples around them hugged each other and whispered, feeling ecstatic. I took a companion for a walk by the lake. The wide street by the lake is covered with red checkered tiles and close to the water.