500-word composition for junior high school: The most beautiful scenery is still the scenery in my eyes.

What is a landscape? Is it the freshness and elegance of chasing the moon with beautiful mountains and beautiful waters and colorful clouds, or the desolation and desolation of lonely smoke in the long river and sunset desert? Or the instant fraternity of the vast world?

Praise for parents has never stopped in the 5,000-year inheritance of the Chinese nation. From the moment we were born, our parents' love surrounded us tightly. Our example is to open your mouth and reach for clothes; We praise our parents, but in fact, what do we repay our parents? Out of school, the tension and fatigue of the day hit us. Who took the schoolbag from our shoulders? The complexity and disorder of homework caught us off guard. Who quietly put the milk on the desk? The joy and happiness of success completely eliminated the hardships. Who is quietly reminding us not to be proud? Therefore, there are always parents waiting for their children with smiles on the street corner beside the school road.

My confusion, my inner panic. My heart is cold, my loneliness. A good word from a good friend can't get over the heart wall, at least a few windows have been opened. When I was young, my friend's pear vortex smiled and invited me. But "people have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs." At this time, friendship is difficult. Our fairy tale game, our noise is not concentrated bit by bit, but the essence is in our hearts. I "wish people a long life" just to be "thousands of miles away" with my friends. We "don't know what year it is tonight", is it time to wave separately? So when I saw three or two friends walking side by side in the street, I told myself to seize the fleeting years and remember the growing friendship.

What kind of noun is a stranger? When you pass others on the road, will you be alert to see if you have been stolen? Once upon a time, our defenses grew day by day. Once upon a time, the light of distrust in our eyes always existed. Then how do we explain the unity in that terrible disaster? At that moment, we dropped our guard; At that moment, we placed our trust; At that moment, we built a beautiful realm. Unfamiliar face, unfamiliar heart; Unfamiliar tone, unfamiliar care. At that moment, the brilliance and fraternity of human nature were fixed in the eternal commemorative book. So I often see people passing by looking back, unfamiliar faces and familiar smiles.

Still intoxicated with the freshness and elegance of chasing the moon with beautiful green hills and colorful clouds, still immersed in the silence of the long river and the lonely smoke of the desert. Once again, I began to be moved by the instant fraternity of the vast sea of people in the world.

(2)

"Big strings sing like rain, small strings whisper like dense", and music is the scenery in Bai Juyi's eyes; "Your seven strings are like the sound of the cold wind in the pine forest." Music is the scenery in Liu Changqing's eyes; "Wu Si Shu Zhangtong Gao Qiu, the empty mountain is not flowing." Music is also the scenery in Li He's eyes. I am also intoxicated in the ocean of music, and wonderful music is the scenery in my eyes.

The piano is slightly cold, and a song "Plum Blossom Three Alleys" sends us into the ice and snow, enjoying the cold plum blossoms alone with love. Cold plum frost and snow, show pure Kethleen, not afraid of hard ice, regardless of the whistling of the north wind, bloom her courage, bloom her unyielding, bloom her nobility ... fiddle with the strings, the piano sound is simple and reverberating, like the voice of Mei bloom, light and melodious, integrated with the ice and snow. According to the dignified tone, plus the fullness of wiping and the lightness of overtone, it is like the first frost dripping and blossoming. The piano is weak, Mei seeks a bosom friend, and the artistic conception is far away.

Melo's scene, without plot rendering, shocked everyone in itself. Butterfly love is like water, smooth and sad, which has touched us for ten years. The sound of the flute and the opening of the flute took us to the place where the myth happened. Narrating softly, with a downward tone, reveals the helplessness of his love. She wanted to fly together, but she lost her wings. The clear flute sound, accompanied by the deep guzheng sound, sang the wishful thinking for thousands of years. The climax is slow, but it is even more depressing, and her voice is sad, because her become a butterfly is unaccompanied, infatuation is incomprehensible, and love has not yet begun, so how can it end? It can only fade away. There are a thousand "butterfly lovers" in the eyes of a thousand people. Some people think that "butterfly love" means "don't be infatuated with tears, just complain about others", some people think that she means "I hope you won't forget me for a thousand years", and some people think that she stands for "love to death, no regrets" ... What is the ending and significance of butterfly love? No one knows that butterfly love is just a touch of golden melancholy in your heart and mine.

A song "Fishing Boat Singing Night" is full of sliding. When the sun sets, the lake changes from dynamic to static, and the sound fades. A song "Purple Bamboo Tune" is very lively in Jiangnan water town. A song "Two Springs Reflecting the Moon" adds water waves and worries, and erhu is thin and worried for a long time; A song "House of Flying Daggers", in the noisy battlefield to sort out the chaotic state of mind, looking for inner wisdom and pride. These are the beauty of music and the scenery in my eyes. The scenery in my eyes is the gorgeous chords of the piano, the vicissitudes of the pipa, the slow blowing of the flute and the clever spitting of the flute; The scenery in my eyes is the ancient implication of guqin, the scratching and fingering of the piano sound like water, and the scenery in my eyes is …

Music is the eternal scenery in my eyes.

The most beautiful scenery (1)

Thousands of years ago, you saw the scenery on the road. Thousands of years later, we saw you in poetry, so you became a beautiful scenery in the eyes of future generations. Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. ―― Du Fu

Free and easy at the age of 20, you are full of ambition and come to Mount Tai in Dongyue for a quick look. The cyan of Mount Tai makes you shine at the sight of the city; Birds returning to the mountains in the evening make you open your eyes and feel pain; The height of Mount Tai puts you in a strange world, bright or dark ... you can't help but want to climb this mountain and experience the lofty realm of "other mountains are dwarfed under the sky". At the top of it. That is your political ideal, too! Your greatest lyricism has become the scenery that we pursue tirelessly on the road of life. The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. -Xin Qiji?

After a leisurely meal, don't have some fun in life. You are walking on the road, and the bright moon is in the head, which alarmed the flower magpie on the tree and flew away singing. A breeze is blowing, and you are wearing a coat and listening to cicadas. With the fragrance of rice and flowers, you hear frogs, which seems to tell the joy of harvest. There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and it rains bit by bit in front of the mountain. What a pleasant life! Turning the bridge, you see Laomaodian. Clear and refreshing, without any impurities. Isn't that kind of comfortable smile and carefree silence a beautiful scenery? Old vines and faint crows, small bridges and flowing water. -Ma Zhiyuan?

Sad dusk, sunset. Lonely and sad, but a dead vine, an old tree, a crow, a small bridge, running water under the bridge, there are several in the distance, reminding you of your hometown after a long separation. Your wife is getting older, your mother is getting weaker, and your children are getting older. Everything in your hometown touches your heart, and you have become one. Qiu Si.

Your eternal sadness and desolation are also the scenery in the eyes of future generations! It turns out that there are three kinds of people's feelings, sad or free and easy, leisurely and quiet, but it will be the most beautiful scenery on the road of life.

(2)

The scenery in my eyes

"Life is like a trip, you don't have to care about the destination, what you care about is the scenery along the way and the mood of seeing the scenery ..." This is my favorite advertising word-because it is short, but it contains profound philosophy.

Scenery is everywhere, because it is integrated into our lives. The scenery in my eyes does not need to be elegant or gorgeous. It can be simple and kind. In my eyes, sunny days are a kind of scenery, and rainy days are also a kind of scenery. On sunny days, we can bathe in the sunshine and get close to the embrace of nature; On rainy days, we can sit by the window and look at the scenery outside, let our thoughts fly thousands of miles away, let our hearts wash away melancholy, leave happiness, wash away dust and leave purity. The scenery in my eyes doesn't need to be spectacular or famous at home and abroad. It can be fresh and natural. In my eyes, a small piece of grass is enough to make me happy. I can greedily suck the faint scent of grass in the air and walk in the shallow grass. I like the feeling that my pants are wet with dew. Although I can't taste the grass like a cow, I can sleep on the grass and let nature enjoy it in my dreams. In my eyes, a delicate orchid is better than those famous mountains and rivers. Buddha said, "One flower and one world, one leaf and one bodhi". I can smell the faint fragrance of flowers, listen to the sound of falling flowers in bloom and feel everything with my heart. I want to share the joy of bloom with orchids and feel the splendor of bloom's withering. I'm going to break one and dedicate it to my beloved and my mother, so that they can share the joy of discovering the scenery with me.

The scenery in my eyes is not a romantic, warm and moving plot without sadness and separation, nor is it calm. The scenery in my eyes is "the sentence is open, a petty man is anxious and worried.." "I want to know you, and the mountains have no edges, but I dare to separate from you." The scenery in my eyes is the persistence of Kuafu, Jingwei and Gong Yu, the wisdom of Newton and Einstein, the boiling blood and gushing blood in the Trojan and Roman wars ... I am a person who is good at discovering scenery. I can be happy, happy and sad about the scenery I found. The scenery can be different, but the inner peace is the same. The scenery in my eyes is always so beautiful and colorful ... in my eyes.

(2): The scenery in my eyes

In the eyes of the painter, everything is picturesque; In the eyes of poets, the scenery is picturesque; In the writer's pen, the scenery will become a touching story. Even in the eyes of ordinary people, the scenery in everyone's eyes is different There are scenery everywhere in life.

Everyone's growing environment is different, and so is their living environment. Even the same scenery, different people have different visions and feelings in their eyes. If you look at it with a positive attitude, you will find that the original scenery is extremely beautiful, and you will naturally be fascinated by it; If you look at it with colored glasses and critical eyes, you will never feel the beauty of the scenery. In fact, in any case, everything goes well in one's life, but it is inevitable that it will backfire. The road ahead is not just a smooth road, it will inevitably go through twists and turns. If you want to make life more exciting, you must learn to face all kinds of situations, not indulge in harmony, move forward cautiously, speed up the pace of progress, and get closer to the goal of life; When frustrated, I still can't stop. You should have tenacious perseverance, overcome many difficulties with strong will, and move forward step by step towards the goal of life with confidence. Whether happy or frustrated, who can say that there is no scenery worth enjoying in life experience? It is also said that the meaning of life lies not in the result, but in enjoying the scenery along the way. Yes, every stage of life has beautiful scenery. Even in the most difficult times, if we change our perspective and mood, everything will become a landscape that we can enjoy ourselves. We should learn to be a person who likes and appreciates the scenery. With love in the heart, the world is a kind of scenery; When a person is lonely, the world is another kind of scenery. After all, scenery is scenery, and even the same scenery will change in four seasons. Appreciate it, people's mood will calm down and feel the beautiful texture of life quietly. Appreciating beauty and discovering the beauty of life from beauty will make life better. In fact, the scenery is everywhere, depending on whether you have it in your heart or not. Only when you have a view in your heart can you see the scenery in your eyes and enjoy the beautiful scenery in your life. With this mentality, even if you lose a favorite scenery, it is not worth dying for, but you will remember it more deeply because of the loss, so you will have a vocabulary of memories. Often you will be full of thoughts, or nostalgia, or care, or say "Goodbye, the scenery in my eyes" sadly, and you will cherish the footprints left by that scenery. In short, people always grow up in loss, and confusion always wakes up in loss. Enjoy memories as a pleasure in life! With this realm, we have reached the highest realm of life.