During the summer vacation, my mother and I came to my uncle's house in Shanghai to play. After dinner, my uncle offered to take us to the Bund to see the night scene.
My uncle drove us to the Bund. We first boarded the flood control levee with soft lights. There is an endless stream of tourists on the levee. They talked and laughed, and were busy taking pictures with excitement.
We walked down the steps and came to the sightseeing platform by the Huangpu River, which broadened our horizons. The landscape lights on that platform extend from north to south, and the little lights outline the beautiful arc of Huangpu River.
We walked along the sightseeing platform. Suddenly, a familiar landscape on the other side of the river made me jump for joy: "Ah! Oriental Pearl! " My uncle smiled and said, "Look, it is also the tallest TV relay tower in Shanghai. It is 406 meters high, ranking first in Asia and third in the world. This is a good place for people to travel, shop, entertain and relax. High-tech design, some places can rotate 360 degrees, and you can see the scenery of Shanghai when you sit inside! " The long words made my eyes wide open in surprise. At this time, the lamp on the tower began to rotate. From a distance, it really shone like a pearl.
"Whoops ..." With a whistle, a cruise ship dressed as a spaceship came slowly. The ship was covered with colorful flashlights, flashing and reflecting colorful rivers. "How beautiful!" Looking at the beautiful scenery, we were all intoxicated, as if we were really traveling in a painting world. "Come and take pictures!" Click click, my cousin took several photos for me one after another.
How time flies! It's past nine. We should go home. This beautiful night beach scenery really makes me reluctant to go!
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2. Choose a scene from your school. 400 a campus scene. We all love our school. It may be like a beautiful garden with green grass and flowers. Maybe it only has a few bungalows, a few old trees and a small playground.
Anyway, in the lovely campus, we all spent many happy days ... Yes! I also have a beautiful campus. Let's visit a corner of the campus. Walking into the campus, a fragrance of flowers leads you into the small garden of the campus, and then you hear the sound of rustling sand. It turns out that this is Grandma Feng teaching Leaf Doll to sing! This is, a leaf landed in the water like a parachute; Look, the water in the pond is really beautiful! I have seen the magnificent sea and the mirror-calm West Lake, but I have never seen such water as the campus pond. The water in the pond is displayed before our eyes with its ordinary beauty.
It's quiet, so quiet that you can't feel it flowing; It is clear, clear enough to see the pebbles at the bottom of the pool; It is green, green as a flawless jasper. The grotesque rockery next to it is to embed this "pretty woman".
Campus gardens are not only beautiful in mountains and rivers, but also full of flowers and trees. Spring is the season when everything wakes up. Peach blossom, the representative of campus spring, leads everyone to the earth. Summer is the season when everything is full of vitality. Parthenocissus tricuspidata on campus takes everyone to catch all the heat in summer. Autumn is an intoxicating season. Osmanthus fragrans in full bloom, full of fragrance, let us walk into the sea of flowers. In winter, everything is "sleeping", and plum blossom stands bravely in the heavy snow, which makes people appreciate its beauty and courage ... Because of the time, I will introduce it here. Please come to our Qiaoyuan Town Central Primary School and watch it carefully.
3. Choose a scene to write and write an observation diary. Early in the morning, I saw snow falling in the sky outside the window, and the earth was immediately wrapped in silver.
Seeing these little white snowflakes, I can't help getting excited. I held out my hand, and in a short time, some naughty snowflakes jumped into my hand. Cold and cool. In a blink of an eye, these cuteness will depend on me one by one, turning into small drops of water and playing hide-and-seek with me. Hey, what about the crystal snowflake? Oh, it turned into a small drop of water.
Gradually, the snow is getting bigger and more beautiful. Take a closer look, wow, I saw tiny and dense snowflakes falling between heaven and earth, like countless fairies spreading flowers to the world, conveying the blessings of spring. After a long time, the snow slowly stopped. You see, the ground and bricks are covered with a thin layer of snow, and flowers and trees are holding clouds of snow. The snow on the red tile roof is like rows of piano keys and rows of red tiles covered with snow, so neat and magical.
4. Composition describing a beautiful garden
It's late autumn now, and when I walk into the empty campus, a cold wind blows, which makes people feel chilly.
The campus in autumn is still brilliant and pleasant, and the trees are still so green; Flowers don't seem to know that late autumn has arrived, but they are still fragrant and open, still attracting bees with fragrance; Butterflies are still dancing on campus, attracting students' attention with their beautiful figures.
There are some yellow leaves falling from trees in the flower beds on campus, and people's breath condenses into milky heat in the fresh air.
Although it is already late autumn, the sun still goes to work every day, giving plants enough light and heat so that they can still grow well in the cold late autumn.
Trees on campus sometimes sway with the wind; Sometimes standing still; Sometimes a few poor leaves fall from the branches. However, these do not affect the charm of green trees in late autumn. The flowers on campus are still blooming, bees are still busy collecting honey, and there are many bees flying around the flowers, looking for which one is better.
The sky in late autumn is unusually solemn and bright. After the self-study, it was already dark, which made people feel very mysterious. There are several stars in the high sky, which makes people wonder: where have all the other stars gone?
I like late autumn, bright sky and cool season!
In autumn, you come quietly and silently, and in a blink of an eye, the earth is covered with golden clothes.
You came to the field quietly, and the wheat fragrance drifted away, and the fields of crops looked like rolling waves from a distance; A closer look shows that wheat is bent with laughter, sorghum is flushed, corn is blooming with joy, and people in the field are very busy. "Sing a song about harvesting, harvest wheat, sorghum, corn and soybeans, and send them to the country after harvesting." Melodious songs tell the joy of farmers' autumn harvest.
You came quietly, brought a yellow dress and a red dress, and looked at the mountain on the side, as if you had crossed a layer of gold. Flying leisurely, countless yellow butterflies flew down from above, and a group circled in mid-air. I don't know how long it took, and the dark yellow clothes turned into light yellow; Pale yellow has turned to stone. You see, it looks like a naughty child. Look at the mountain over there. Sorghum is drunk. It is simply a piece of Red Sea, covering half the sky. It is connected with Xia Guang and burning like a flame. This combination of yellow and red gives people an indescribable warmth, and even forgets that in a few days, winter is coming.
You came quietly, bringing beautiful Qiu Guang scenery and rich fruits. Listen, gongs and drums are loud and lively. People who have been busy for a year are filled with overwhelming joy: "Another bumper harvest year has come."
I am infatuated with autumn! Autumn-colorful season, fruit harvest season, thriving season!
5. Choose a scene and write it in a certain order to express your love for spring. Spring has come, and the sleeping earth has awakened. Sister Chun decorated the earth with colorful colors and knitted a green dress for her mother. In this beautiful and peaceful season, people invite each other: "Spring is coming, spring is coming, come to the park for an outing." I also went for an outing with my mother. Mother pointed to the blue sky, white clouds, clear running water and warm wind around her and said softly, "Isn't this spring?" I looked in the direction of my mother's finger. The green mountains and green waters are so charming that they are really picturesque! As soon as I entered the park, there was a coolness floating over with a faint fragrance of flowers, which intoxicated me ... Looking around, there was a breath of spring everywhere. In the blue sky, magpies are singing "Song of Spring" happily. On the earth, the grass poked its head playfully. Encouraged by the spring breeze, it looked around and shook its little head from time to time. There are many beautiful flowers in the flower bed, one after another. Powder like rosy clouds, white as snow, willow branches and leaves on willow trees are dyed green by the palette of spring breeze and sky spring rain. One by one, the buds crept over the branches. Moistened by the spring breeze, they seem to be a colorful girl. Spring breeze is like a pair of scissors, which makes it more beautiful. In this situation, I can't help but think of that poem: "I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors." .
6. Write a composition about a scene. The cold winter has passed, and the warm and beautiful spring has arrived unconsciously. Gentle spring girl, waving light hands, walking quietly, arrived, arrived!
Spring is so elegant and charming.
Look! The branches are in full bloom with red kapok. Especially its flower bones are red and full, as if they suddenly jumped out! Countless beautiful kapok, dotted with unpretentious trunks, looks so elegant!
Looking around, a large green meadow is like an endless green carpet, so soft and vibrant! No wonder the famous ancient poet Lu You said, "wildfire never quite consumes them, the spring breeze is blowing high"!
Spring is coming! The farmer's uncle's expectation is unexpected! They are busy sowing seeds and working day and night. Don't they just want a good harvest? Uncle farmer is really great! However, if there is no spring, will there be the expectation of sowing and the hope of harvesting? No. Everything is given to them by spring and us.
Ah! Spring! You are the "rejuvenation agent" of all things in the world! Without you, there would be no beautiful flowers: without you, there would be no hope for farmers to sow. You gave life to the earth and created the soul of all things!
Ah! My beautiful spring!
7. Write a composition about scenery: the night view by the river.
My hometown is in Li Qinde, which is surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side. This is a beautiful place. In the north of my home, there is a flowing river, which is the third largest river in China-Heilongjiang. I love this winding Heilongjiang, and I love the beautiful scenery along the river in the evening.
Every time the sun sets, the streets after a busy day gradually quiet down, but the riverside is getting more and more lively. After dinner, I came to the river to enjoy the charming scenery as usual. There are so many people on the river, such as people walking, fishing, washing clothes, bathing, and a group of dolls fighting for water on the shore. There were bursts of laughter from time to time. The river is sparkling, and the afterglow of the sunset shines obliquely on the water surface, making the river half emerald and half orange-red. It's really "a setting sun in the water, half a river rustling, half a river red"! Under the setting sun, the waves are shining like bright stars. Looking at this scenery, I seem to be brought into the world of stars. Countless stars surround me, and those naughty eyes blink as if they were playing hide-and-seek with me.
What sound interrupted my train of thought? I stood by the river. Oh, it's the motor sound in the distance. I stood on tiptoe and looked out. Ah! It turned out that the fisherman's uncle came back from fishing on Madu Road (a motorized sailboat for fishing). In a short time, several ships landed one after another. People gathered at once to see who caught more fish. Suddenly, a man opened his voice and shouted, "This old uncle caught a lot of fish. Come and see! " As soon as the voice fell, everyone washed away. In front of me was a cabin full of lively red-tailed carp, and people immediately turned their envious eyes to the bearded old man. I saw the old man with a smile and a proud look on his wrinkled face. Listening to people's comments, I even smiled from ear to ear. At this moment, the sound of a flute shifted my sight to the river in the distance, and a large foreign ship carrying coal was passing slowly before my eyes. We raised our hands to greet them, and they waved to us frequently. Coming and going ships set off rows of rolling waves on the calm river, one after another kept coming to the shore and hit a big stone. Suddenly, countless glittering and translucent small waves splashed into the air; It is also like a beautiful pearl falling down, drawing small rings on the water, then slowly expanding, then expanding and finally disappearing. At this time, Grandpa Sun, who seems to know art, drew one from his crayons and painted the river with a layer of golden yellow to decorate this beautiful picture.
Ah! Heilongjiang, you will win more people's love and infatuation with your beauty!
8. Write a beautiful composition My yard (1) My yard is like a small botanical garden.
Spring has come with light steps, and my small yard is full of vitality. There are eight lush bamboos near the east wall of the yard.
Bamboo stands upright, pointing to the blue sky and growing silently. The wind blows gently on the bamboo, and the bamboo leaves tremble slightly, making a rustling sound as if playing music.
Next to the bamboo, there is a tall palm tree, brown, with its long and wide green arms stretching out in all directions. How like an iron warrior wearing armor and holding his head high! Palm tree leaves are like banana fans again! Every leaf seems to be full of life.
The south wall of the small courtyard is covered with layers of dense green plants, which looks like a green "wall". The "wall" is covered with small white honeysuckle, which exudes an elegant fragrance and is very beautiful. It is said that honeysuckle can make tea, cure itching, reduce swelling, detoxify and so on, and it is very effective! Under the north wall of the courtyard, there is a lush pepper field.
Little white bloom! Pepper is thin, long, red and covered with branches, which is quite attractive. There is a small pool next to the pepper field. The water in the pool is clear and the fish play, which adds a bit of interest to this small yard.
Pomegranate trees by the pool are full of flowers and lush foliage. The flowers on the tree are like fire, like clouds, like clouds … beautiful! The most attractive thing in the yard is all kinds of flowers on the balcony. The beautiful flower opened a pink smiling face.
Rose, you won't let me, I won't let you, competing to open, it is so bright, so lively, so eye-catching. Triangular bougainvillea stretched its petals and swayed gently in the wind.
Just like a butterfly dancing on a branch ... it's really colorful, dazzling, fragrant and refreshing. The crystal clear dew is not to be outdone, jumping and tumbling on the petals playfully, which really makes you reluctant to disturb it and erase it.
My yard looks like a beautiful spring scene, so poetic! How intoxicating! I love everything in my yard, and I love my yard. Do you like my yard? My yard (2) Behind my house, there is a small yard with spring all the year round.
I remember when I was a child, I often played there. Spring has arrived, and the small yard is full of all kinds of flowers. Seen from a distance, it is a vibrant scene.
Colorful flowers compete with each other, like a special beauty contest. Chinese rose, peach blossom and winter jasmine decorated this simple courtyard with colorful colors. Green leaves set off beautiful flowers, like a doll meekly nestled in her mother's arms.
Colorful flowers also come to play hide-and-seek Quietly, spring passed slowly, and summer came gradually.
"It's hot, it's hot!" Cicada couldn't help being tempted by Sister Xia. But the yard has become a different scene.
Look! The lotus in the water tank is in bloom; Pomegranate flowers are tall and big, and the little pomegranate hangs high on the branches, as if to show off its red and big fruit to people, and as if to say proudly, "Look how beautiful I am!" " "On a hot day, this small yard has become the best natural summer resort. When we are still immersed in the breath of summer, do we find that the autumn harvest season is just around the corner? Autumn girl dressed in a golden suit, with light steps, came to the long-lost land.
When she saw the yard, she gently pointed to the osmanthus tree, yo! Osmanthus fragrans bloomed, and the yard was instantly fragrant, and Wan Li was fragrant. She walked a little towards the chrysanthemum table, and the chrysanthemums bloomed.
Maple trees are red, frosty leaves are like flowers, like the morning glow all over the sky, fiery red, and I really want to embrace this gorgeous late autumn from a distance. Green leaves are dotted with yellow leaves, which are faintly lined with red leaves.
All this aroused people's infinite Qiu Si. With heavy steps in winter, I put on a white wedding dress for the yard.
Autumn goes to winter, and the yard is a silver world, and the yard is a vast universe. The flowers have withered, Ye Er is yellow, but there are daffodils and wintersweet. Snowflakes fly to them, white and gray.
When I woke up the next day, a few rays of sunshine came in through the screen window, melting the snow lightly and meekly, and pear blossoms were everywhere on the tree. In the snow and ice, the yard is waiting for the New Year, expecting the wild goose to return to its embrace again.
Courtyard, you are the cradle of life, I grew up in your arms, and my childhood was wonderful and full because of you! Fourth, masterpieces appreciate the sunset. In order to watch the sunset, after school, I asked my parents to take me to the highest pavilion in Jingshan to watch the sunset. At this point, the sun has fallen to the horizon, gathering its dazzling light, leaving only a golden soft halo around itself.
The cloudless clear sky in Wan Li, which used to be light blue, is like clear sea water. Now it is gradually becoming more colorful, bluer and thicker, like sea water deepening layer by layer. The mountains painted in the sky are green, and under the setting sun, they are painted with a layer of glittering gold, which is particularly magnificent.
I couldn't help jumping up and saying loudly, "How beautiful! It's beautiful! " Dad told me, "This is the sunset." We stared at the west.
Sure enough, after a while, the sun turned red on her round cheeks, emitting brilliant red light to the sky, mountains and the earth. That sunset glow is constantly expanding, covering everything in a blink of an eye, like laying a magnificent brocade.
Looking at the sun and revealing its beautiful face, I proudly walked behind the western hills, leaving only the distant sky and the soaring red light on the peaks. Then it jumped happily and disappeared behind the mountain.
As the twilight spread, the outline of the mountains became blurred and disappeared. We still stared at the sky and didn't talk to each other. After a long time, I was relieved and said excitedly, "Beautiful-Beautiful-"There is a "Voice Fountain" in the courtyard of the community activity center.
As the name implies, it is a fountain controlled by sound. This fountain can spray ten groups of beautiful patterns, which is really a novel and peculiar building.
When I approached the fountain, My China Heart sounded on the radio. This song is kind and moving, with a clear rhythm.
9. Write a composition about a scene in 80 words. Wild flowers are fragrant.
Those wild flowers are like stars at night, dotted with the beauty of nature.
There is a wild flower in my home, which is not as tenacious as cactus and can survive in the hot sand sea. On the contrary, it is weak and can't stand the wind and waves, but its life is full of meaning and the brilliance of silent dedication. ...
At first, it was just a humble bud, but slowly it absorbed the essence of moistening the soil and dew, struggled to grow, and then burst into a childlike smile. The flower is only as big as a nail and has no stamens, but there is a sunflower with orange petals, which is quite lovely. It looks like a sunflower. It looks the same except for the size.
It looks bland, but the rich fragrance can make it stand out. Its fragrance is very light, not as strong as roses. If you taste it, you can taste tea carefully like a Taoist and drink like a king. Although the fragrance of flowers is light, just calm down and smell it gently, let the fragrance flow into your heart, purify your heart and wash away the filth in your heart. This feeling is very lasting. Sometimes, under the breeze, the fragrance comes to my nose, and I feel as if I have fallen into the sea of flowers as deep as thousands of feet, roaming to my heart's content. There is always a kind of relaxation after bathing, which is another endless enjoyment of fresh and pure beauty. To tell the truth, the smell of wild flowers can give me an extraordinary sense of relaxation and freedom.
How wonderful its life is! The only pity is that its life span is only two or three days, which is commensurate with its overflowing flowers. I'm really sorry!
When he died, he slowly turned brown and black, and it was obviously difficult to find a trace of green. Dozens of flower seeds on its "melon tray" began to fall into the soil one after another, which seemed to ignite the fragrance again. Then they take root, sprout and blossom. Soon, a bright smile was erected on the flowerpot, the fragrance spread ten miles, and the charming atmosphere was much stronger, which forced me to indulge in a more beautiful dream. ...
In this cold winter, I wrote this article mainly to thank it for sending me flowers and praise its selfless dedication. Now, although I can't smell the fragrance, I seem to see a selfless face and smell the wild flowers with endless aftertaste. ...
10. Write a landscape (composition), slightly drizzling, dreaming of Jiangnan.
The breeze, when passing by my ear, walked on the lotus boat and supported the bamboo pole to the deepest part of the south of the Yangtze River, where the Chu people's slim waist was euphemistic.
My Jiangnan is the jingle of a water girl's silver bracelet, the sweetness of a lotus picker and the loud voice of a flower seller.
My Jiangnan is wet on the bluestone slab, graceful in the lotus pond, fluttering up and down in the falling flower wind, while the wine flag is stirred high in the depths of apricot flowers, and the setting sun hangs at the door of Wuyi Lane.
My Jiangnan is dancing from the misty rain, and the beautiful eyes I am looking forward to illuminate the prosperous old dreams of Shili Qinhuai; My Jiangnan comes from the singing in the shallow red sandalwood pipa, and the melodious fairy sound touches the gentle heartstrings of Yu Di's hand.
My Jiangnan, with a handful of crystal clear spring water and a white lotus flower, quietly gathered 3,000 black and bright moss, carefully and densely, forming a round wreath.
My Jiangnan, dancing lightly in Zhuang Sheng's butterfly dream, smiling alone in the wind of weak willows in Yuxi, curling up in Du Mu's cardamom, and blowing cold in the clear corner of Jiangkui 24 Bridge.
My boat, gently passing through the Tang-style Song Corridor, stood quietly outside the city of Gusu, which is full of fragrant sleeves. Listen to the long and clear bell and break the melancholy thoughts of lonely wanderers; Look at the maple bridge with the sound of oars and the shadow of lights, and look at the melancholy eyes of the lonely journey in the misty world; Look at that young and tall scholar, playing the flute under the moon and singing wine and drinking through the ages.
My boat, slowly passing through the powder wall, Dahe and Yangliufeng, silently stared at the lonely and deep rain in the long lane. Look at the delicate and fragrant lilacs full of sadness, and look at the elegant and demure cheongsam woman, with jade wrists and graceful hands, slowly dancing the oil-paper umbrella in her hand into an ethereal poem.
My boat, wandering in the arms of Jiangnan. Bow down, lakes and mountains, waves rippling; Looking up, the countryside is picturesque and the moonlight is like water.
My boat, wandering in Jiangnan water town, is like being immersed in the rich fragrance of daughter red, shocking and dazzling.
My Jiangnan is the mellow wine brewed by the poems of gifted scholars and the smiles of beautiful women, the scenery interwoven with apricot flowers, spring rain, breeze and waning moon, and the amorous feelings reflected by rivers and bridges.
My Jiangnan is both poetic and romantic. My Jiangnan is gentle, charming and warm. My Jiangnan is graceful and beautiful.
My Jiangnan is as beautiful and elegant as a graceful beauty, with bright eyes like water, thick eyebrows like smoke, enchanting and charming, and a smile like a flower.
The fireworks in March are her affectionate whispers, soft and speechless. The filariasis in July is her gentle eyes, and she gets drunk without wine.
And I, who walk through Jiangnan every day, have already been drunk in my gentle Jiangnan appearance, so drunk that I don't know where to go. ...