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8th grade writes landscape composition.
In our daily study, work or life, we often see compositions. Composition is the transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from compressed and concise language that we can understand to developed and standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. You always have no way to write a composition? The following are six eighth-grade landscape writing compositions that I have compiled for you, for reference only. Let's have a look.

Landscape Writing in Grade 8 1 Lantern Festival has the custom of watching lanterns and fireworks since ancient times. In this beautiful festival, a fireworks show was held in our community square.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, people gathered from all directions, with a sea of people and darkness.

About ten minutes later, a string of firecrackers began to perform. The sound is so loud that the earth is shaking and so bright that you can see its light even if you stand in a crowd. Then, a curtain of golden waterfalls fell from the sky, and the dazzling golden color blocked everything behind, making people feel that only waterfalls are flowing. The bright spots in Wan Ru Waterfall are dotted with stars. What a beautiful galaxy! Just like Li Bai's poem "Doubt is that the Milky Way has set for nine days"! But I think the "Galaxy" that Li Bai saw must not be as dazzling as this waterfall!

Just as the flashing "Galaxy" flowed, the hollow fireworks show began. I saw colorful balls of light flying in the air, blooming one after another in the vast night sky, forming a red comet with a golden tail, much like a smart mink hair! Then, colorful lotus flowers bloom in the air: red, yellow, green ... colorful, intertwined with comets across the sky, more beautiful. Then, the fire dragon shot out at low altitude, whirled and flew out, and blossomed golden daisies in the air. Countless little daisies bloom together, connected into a piece, woven into a continuous brocade, as dazzling as the glow in the sky. ...

Low-altitude daisies are still in full bloom in the second place, and high-altitude performances are on stage again. Under the dark blue night, clusters of big flowers bloom, including red flowers, green grass and small purple and blue wildflowers. Flowers, large and small, bloom unexpectedly, just like a hundred gardens! At this time, smiling faces appeared in the garden. Needless to say, the fairy maiden in the sky must have been attracted by the wonders of the world and brought a bunch of flowers. Look at the petals scattered in the air, fluttering and colorful. After the fireworks were set off, paratroopers came, small parachutes appeared in the air, and colorful gems were scattered when they fell.

More than an hour later, the fireworks show came to an end, only to see high school and low-altitude fireworks bloom one after another: low-altitude fire dragons flying, daisies blooming; The hollow comet flies away and the lotus blooms; The sky is full of flowers and smiling faces ... it's too noisy! At this time, the night is like day, and the fireworks in the sky shine like stars. I seem to be in a fairyland on earth!

After the fireworks show, on my way home, I couldn't help but get excited and poetic:

Serenade of peace and joy/lyrics of peace, tranquility and joy

Fireworks, fireworks

The Lantern Festival is full moon, watch the fireworks square. All kinds of combinations are very beautiful. I wonder who is more wonderful?

High-altitude flowers, hollow comets flying, low-altitude fire dragons taking off, the performance ended successfully!

This is really "this scene should only exist in the sky, and the world can smell it several times."

Grade 8 landscape composition 2 colorful Fengxian, water rhyme Jiangnan.

That vibrant and fashionable small county is my hometown-Fengxian.

There are specialty black oil, nutritious black fungus and pepper commonly known as "Dahongpao"; There are the highest jet planes in Asia and beautiful night scenes inserted into the sky; There is a big, sweet red apple ... and of course there are wonderful and full seasons.

Every spring, yellow rape blossoms are everywhere in Shan Ye. When the wind doll comes, he shyly lowers his head to make way for the wind doll. Some friends and I ran in the spring rain, picked the golden winter jasmine and put it on our ears. After the rain stopped, the standing grass took off its dusty coat and put on a beautiful dress, dancing "waltz" happily in the wind.

Summer is a good time for us to fish and play in the water. You see, the children over there are all wearing small vests and shorts and jumping into the crystal clear stream to catch fat fish. Whenever they catch that fat fish, they always say to their siblings standing on the shore, "Let's go home and eat fish today!" " "I didn't dare to go into the water, so I had to take off my shoes, put my little feet into the water, let the wave doll drill between my toes, and then watch a fierce' water war'.

In autumn, I walk in the golden fields. Seeing the busy figure of farmers' uncles busy harvesting crops; Watching fungus and pepper swaying in the wind; Look at the corn that says hello to us in the field ... pick a Bo Gongying, spread its umbrella in every corner, and then fantasize that she is a princess, playing with the stream under the irradiation of sunset. ...

Winter is coming, which is a good day for us to have a snowball fight and make a snowman. We fought in small groups. Those flying snowballs, even if you are an "audience", will sometimes be "accidentally injured"!

Ah, I love the four seasons scenery in my hometown, but I love my beautiful hometown even more!

It is said that spring is coming, but where is it?

Look! Look around! Look at the grass, they sprout from the soil and from the cracks in the stones, and their partners are all over the world; Looking at the fields, the rape blossoms in Huang Cancan are fragrant; Look at the branches, branches, and branches with small yellow leaves; Look at the willow, the willow has pulled out new branches and grown green buds; Look at those flowers, the bright smiling faces among the leaves are smiling at us; Look at people, people take off their thick cotton-padded jackets and put on light clothes; The farmer's uncle was working in the field, and a drop of hard sweat spilled into the field. A drop of sweat will be a birth of hope.

You listen to the window, "flapping sand, twittering …", and the sound becomes a beautiful symphony. Is this the sound of nature? Yes, believe it or not, birds fly across the sky in droves. When their wings flap, the beat of music is playing. Birds are singing happily on the branches. Listen, isn't this chirping sound a touching song? When Xifeng came, the trees shook in the morning. "Rustle, rustling sound ..." is the tune of nature.

A breeze passed, followed by a dripping spring rain. The spring rain fell on the earth and awakened Mother Earth. Spring rain falls on the grass, and the grass nods and smiles at it; Spring rain falls on the petals, nourishing flower girl's heart; The spring rain fell on the leaves and washed away its old dust; The spring rain fell on the roots, and the roots quickly absorbed water. The spring rain came at the right time.

Oh, it turns out that spring overflows from these casual things! How full of life!

The fourth chapter of landscape writing in grade 8 The autumn wind sent away the naughty brother Xia and invited the kind and beautiful aunt Qiu. When Aunt Qiu came, the world changed.

Aunt Qiu is a painter. She painted beautiful natural scenery with colored brushes. She dyed the rice golden and looked like a piece of gold from a distance; Colour the maple leaves red, like a burning flame. But she didn't do more processing and description of fir and pine trees. They are still standing in the soft sunshine in green spring clothes. Mother Li gave birth to many lovely daughters, wearing light blue baby clothes. Mother Apple gave birth to countless naughty sons, wearing light green cotton-padded clothes. Mother Pear and Mother Apple tried to absorb the paint spilled by Aunt Qiu, so that their children could grow up quickly, put on golden dresses and fiery red suits and go to the city to participate in the "Model Contest".

Aunt Qiu is also a gourmet who travels around the world. She cooked a magical dish-osmanthus. The osmanthus in that dish is like a small golden bell, with a fragrance of ten miles, which makes people relaxed and intoxicated.

Autumn dusk is the most beautiful, and the sunset hangs obliquely on the top of the mountain, plating everything with gold. The dark blue sky, the yellow grass, the quiet path and the people coming home from work constitute a harmonious and beautiful meticulous painting.

Autumn is full, although there is no charm of spring, passion of summer and purity of winter, she is rational and beautiful. This is the fruit of farmers' hard work for a year.

8th grade's Landscape Composition 5 White Midwinter, New Green Early Spring, Flaming Summer ... In the pursuit, I met her-charming autumn.

Miss Qiu quietly walked to the earth and waved her wand while everyone was asleep, dyeing the earth dazzling golden yellow. People opened their eyes and were surprised to find: Oh! It's fall here.

On the Yuan Ye, the endless rice fields are golden yellow, emitting charming fragrance. Pull out a grain, and the rice inside is yellowish. The wind blows gently, and the ears of rice gently shake their heads. From a distance, they are layered like a yellow sea, constantly stirring up yellow waves.

In the orchard, huge fruits are swaying in the trees, as if to say, "How nice I am! Eat me!" " "When I get up in the morning, the persimmon on the tree looks like a small lantern, which is particularly cute in the fog. You really want to eat, but you can't help taking a bite. It is sweet and juicy. Look over there, red apples, sparkling grapes and golden pears. The fragrance is flowing under the transparent light.

In the tree-lined room, some golden leaves fall on the path, golden, reaching into the distance, guiding us to promote the new year. Some leaves don't want to fall and want to stay with their mother for a while, but when the breeze blows, they float away.

In the evening, the sky is far away. The sunset turned into dazzling gold, shining everything, and suddenly everything turned into gold, not monotonous, but very dazzling, giving people a brand-new visual experience.

Autumn-the season of maturity, rationality, harvest and gold. As the saying goes, "Spring blossoms and autumn fruits", everything begins in spring and ends in autumn.

Autumn-filled with the joy of harvest, pregnant with the hope of success. I love this charming autumn!

Landscape Writing in Grade 8 In June and March, the campus is full of flowers and birds, showing a thriving beauty, full of poetry and painting. The four corners of campus are even more fascinating.

The lake on the other side of the west gate gives people a quiet beauty. The tall weeping willows by the lake cover half the lake like handfuls of green velvet umbrellas. The light swaying tree posture, swaying branches and delicate green leaves bring us infinite beautiful reverie.

The lake outside the east gate gives people a beautiful feeling. Beautiful water lilies, pink, light yellow and white, appear in the pool ... These water lilies are particularly charming against the thick and oily green lotus leaves. The breeze blew, and the water lilies swayed gently, just like a girl dancing. Fragrant and fragrant, floating in the wind, refreshing and intoxicating.

The flower bed is the most striking place on campus. The noble and elegant China rose is so intoxicating. They have different colors, some are as bright as Xia Hong and some are as white as snow. The drooping morning glory and colorful tulips are charming in color, beautiful in shape, polite, domineering, shy and shy, with their heads held high when they are in full bloom, their branches hanging upside down, they stand out from the crowd and enjoy themselves alone ... This is very eye-catching.

The grass is full of aura, and it takes off its old clothes and puts on a green coat, which is particularly attractive against the crystal dew. The transparent dew seems to put a pearl necklace on the green grass, shining and beautiful. Butterflies flap their colorful wings, thinking of flying flowers, and bees flap their wings as transparent as gauze, just like the veil of a fairy dancing in the wind.

What a poetic campus! Embrace campus, embrace spring and embrace green.