Writing a composition about Beijing 1 Beijing is an ancient city with endless interesting allusions; Beijing is a modern metropolis with scientific and technological products and modern streets that attract worldwide attention. Although Beijing is ancient, it is full of vigor and passion, and Beijing has a unique style of its own.
Beijing has the domineering spirit of "who is it?" Standing in Tiananmen Square to see the Tiananmen Gate-every glazed tile is brilliant, and they shine with golden light under the sun; The tower is a dignified ancient building, and the bright red building is particularly spectacular against the blue sky. Everything in Tiananmen Square is full of royal wealth; Everything in Tiananmen Square is waving to the world, and they are irreplaceable.
Beijing also has a haunting warmth. On a summer night, when you go for a walk in Houhai, a comfortable warmth will slowly and gently crawl all over you.
Beijing has a lively and prosperous part. In the evening when the lights are on, walking on the pedestrian street in Wangfujing, you will find that neon lights will light up one after another, decorating the whole street like a shining jewel necklace. The restaurants on both sides of the street smelled the food, so people went in to taste the delicious food of Wangfujing. People in the street are talking and laughing, adding a lively and joyful atmosphere to the whole pedestrian street.
Beijing also has a leisurely and calm part. Walking into the hutongs, being in the embrace of ancient buildings, watching the golden leaves falling leisurely under the warm touch of the sun, and listening to the shouts of Beijing flavor, you can't help but slow down. Next to you, there are several old people playing chess and chatting about the stories that happened in the alley when they were young. Sometimes, when you are a guest in Hutong, the host will personally cook a bowl of Zhajiang Noodles and send it to you. Zhajiang Noodles, an old Beijinger, is the most fragrant. Together with the leisure and calmness of Hutong and the enthusiasm of old Beijingers, it melts into the Zhajiang Noodles and walks into the hearts of every guest. Here, there is no noise, only contentment.
Beijing has lofty sentiments and ambitions. Every tourist who comes to Beijing must go to the Great Wall. When you set foot on the first step of the Great Wall with a heart of "you are not a hero until you reach the Great Wall", you will find that a heroic spirit has occupied your heart. The Great Wall, like a dragon, runs continuously on the high mountains. The Great Wall has not faded because of the war, but is more magnificent.
Beijing also has small and unique places. Walking into Nanluoguxiang, you will be deeply attracted-all the shops here are so small, but they are not boring. Every shop is full, and every shop has a dazzling array of goods. Here, you must never skim the flowers, but you must savor them carefully.
Beijing is full of amorous feelings. It has come from thousands of years of history and is advancing rapidly towards the future. In this magical place of Beijing, there are no contradictions and conflicts, only harmonious coexistence. In the 5,000-year-old movement of the Chinese nation, it seems that drums and flutes are played together, which is both forceful and crisp.
Writing Composition in Beijing 2 My friends in Beijing took photos and said that it snowed in Beijing. They made a snowman and had a snowball fight together, but there was no me. Looking at the photos, my thoughts were suddenly pulled to distant Beijing. I was born in Beijing. When I was1/kloc-0, my parents came to Jiaxing from Beijing for work reasons. Although I left Beijing, I often dreamed about Beijing's spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Spring in Beijing is very short. When the snow melts in early spring, the temperature will suddenly rise. Just after taking off the cotton-padded jacket, spring will pass. In spring, we met for an outing and picking. What impressed me most was that we went to the greenhouse to pick strawberries in March and April. It was very warm in the greenhouse, and it was because of such a suitable temperature that such sweet and lovely strawberries were bred! Among the green leaves, strawberries made us drool, and we ate them while picking them. After picking, we also ate a full belly and returned home satisfied.
Summer in Beijing is our favorite, and swimsuits, sunglasses and sunscreen are essential magic weapons. I always beg my parents to take me swimming and come to the swimming pool. I am like a free fish. Although I can't swim very well, I always feel that I am a swimming champion, perhaps because I feel the vitality and vigor of water. We can also go to the seaside nearby Tianjin, Qinhuangdao and Beidaihe to play. There are really many people, but we are still happy!
Autumn in Beijing is only a short one or two months. I always feel that I am still playing in the swimming pool, and autumn is coming. The ginkgo trees in the streets and lanes of Beijing have turned golden, and the golden ginkgo leaves are flying and jumping in the air, and finally slowly fall to the ground, like laying a golden carpet on the ground, and my feet are soft. I remember there is a large ginkgo forest near Diaoyutai State Guesthouse. Every autumn, many people enjoy the scenery there, and I prefer to lie on the soft golden ginkgo carpet and roll around.
In winter in Beijing, heavy snow always comes unexpectedly, which is out of reach in the south. In winter, we look forward to the heavy snow. In the flying snowflakes, we wrap ourselves like a bear, put a flying snowflake in our mouth in the air, and it cools our hearts. The little friends ran together, shouting, "It's snowing, it's snowing." When the snow accumulated thick, we met together to make a snowman and have a snowball fight, and our hands and faces were red with cold. Sometimes in a warm room, I lie prone on the window and watch the snowflakes dancing outside the window. It is the snow elves flying freely in the sky. Whenever I think of the scene at that time, I always hope that if Jiaxing can also have a heavy snow, it would be great!
The four seasons in Beijing have left me a deep impression and many beautiful memories. I can still remember my childhood friends, such as quiet and generous fragrance, lively and lovely Xiao Bao, "top student" Ke Ke, and my best friend Yang Yang. I hope that one day we can get together to climb mountains and go to the seaside ...
I remember that there is a song in Wang Feng called "Beijing, Beijing". I have heard it many times. The song is full of sadness and longing, and it is also full of ideals for the future. I believe that one day, I can set foot in Beijing and return to my haunted place. I believe that I have grown up at that time!
Writing Composition 3 in Beijing With a burning but slightly tired heart like the hot summer sun, we arrived at Beijing Railway Station. After all, after a night of crowding, everyone rushed to wash up as soon as they arrived at the eldest brother's house, and fell asleep immediately after all the work at hand was completed. Everyone is ready to get their spirits up and start again.
A dazzling sunshine in the afternoon brought me back from my dream to reality, as if I had drunk Meng Po Tang, and my dream was forgotten without a trace.
I looked at the time, but it was one o'clock in the afternoon, so I went to the Olympic Village, the glorious place of China that I have been longing for for for a long time, along with my father and others.
Under the guidance of my aunt, soon, we came to the Bird's Nest.
The summer breeze is followed by the fragrant lotus flowers, and dragonflies ripple on the lake from time to time. Looking up, the intricate steel bars intersect to form a great building, and the huge bird's nest shines brightly in the sunlight.
In this building, I don't know how many designers, engineers, construction workers' sweat and people's sweat have flowed, and it is these sweats that come together and fulfill the dream of Beijing Olympic Games!
Looking at this magnificent bird's nest reminds me of the scene of the Olympic Games.
The whole country cheered as if China had just been liberated. In the Bird's Nest, there are countless lighting stages, and outside the Bird's Nest, countless fireworks are shining, and the whole Beijing is brightly lit ...
At the thought of this, the blood in my heart immediately boiled, and everything seemed like yesterday. Then, we came to the water cube composed of water molecules.
Clever conception and exquisite appearance. It seems like a huge blue crystal embedded in the square, which is beautiful.
Every corner and line of it reflects the wisdom and innovation of the Chinese nation.
Bypassing the Water Cube, it is the gymnasium. I don't know how many athletes and senior coaches have stopped here, and I don't know how many athletes' painstaking efforts have flowed here, creating a great feat of winning the first Olympic medal and the first gold medal. It is like the Long Ta in the square, which symbolizes that the glory of China is heading for the top of the world.
At night, it is even more lively. 、
The lights in the bird's nest made the whole stadium red, as if a chick was about to break out of the nest and its wings rolled up in flames. The Water Cube did not show weakness, and the internal colored lights were also hit on its crystal-clear wall, and the whole Water Cube suddenly became resplendent and splendid. In the center of the square, many old people dance in groups, while children play with each other. Very lively.
With a bunch of souvenirs, we returned to our eldest brother's house and ended our first day in Beijing.
Writing a composition about Beijing 4 Long dragons are flying among the mountains, roaring and growling, and that is the majestic Great Wall of Wan Li. The majestic golden lion stands outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony, resplendent and magnificent, which is the Forbidden City that has experienced vicissitudes. These historical symbols have faded away, replaced by skyscrapers and busy overpasses. In today's ordinary life like assembly line production, have you ever closed your eyes and carefully tasted our old capital-Beijing?
In the secluded alley, there are always one or two old pagodas, like old grandfathers who have experienced many vicissitudes, silently guarding this land against the morning light. The sun rises gradually, and people rub out of the warm bed and start a busy day. At this time, a bowl of hot bean curd brain can always bring people spiritual comfort. Green chopped green onion flutters in the snow-white tofu, giving people a fresh being relaxed and free. In your mouth, tofu slips on the tip of your tongue like a naughty child, and it burns you a few times from time to time. After breakfast, people go out one after another, adults go to work, and old people and children go out for a walk. "You today early! Have you eaten? " "I'll see you later for the tofu brain I ate today!" At this time, I can always hear the warm greetings from several uncles and aunts. The enthusiasm and boldness of Beijingers are conveyed by the pronunciation of children. The morning of Beijingers is full of sunshine and charm.
After a busy day of work and study, I finally went for a walk in the park in the afternoon. The sparkling lake reflects the beautiful sunset, and the afterglow looms among the willows swaying in the wind, giving people a kind of comfort. The old people are still exercising, the ping-pong sound on the table is spinning in the Woods, and several old men are relaxing their muscles and singing a little tune to massage their legs. The square echoed with children's laughter and the clatter of paper windmills. The colorful and shiny windmills flashed, as if smiling at you like children. In a word, the afternoon in Beijing is pleasant, lively and joyful.
At night, the streets are decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the restaurants are extremely busy. The family gathered around the round table to roll the oily roast duck, chatting and enjoying the performance of Beijing Opera. Walking on the stage is a woman with a delicate face, long sleeves and light steps. When the music was played, the woman sang "Selling Water" in a clear voice: "What to look at in the mirror in the morning, what to comb a greasy head, what to smell of flowers ..." People were intoxicated by the Beijing tune full of charm, as if they were drunk, and they remembered it for a long time. Beijing at night is full of Beijing dialect and Beijing tune.
One day in Beijing, showing rich and colorful folk characteristics, contains unpretentious human feelings. Being in it, I have endless aftertaste.