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Scene description composition of scenery

1. Composition about the scene

Flag-raising Ceremony On Monday morning, golden sunshine spread all over the earth.

The flowers on campus are particularly delicate and charming, and a tree looks very green. The students stood in line in neat school uniforms and held a solemn flag-raising ceremony on the spacious and flat playground.

The broadcast started, and the host issued a clear and loud voice, "The flag-raising ceremony officially started, and the flag was issued!" The students stood solemnly, and each of the four flag-raisers dragged a corner of the national flag to the music, and walked into the flag platform to fasten the national flag. "All stand, raise the flag and play music! Salute! " The students held their chests back like soldiers, raised their hands and saluted the national flag. In the national anthem, the red five-star red flag was raised in Ran Ran and fluttered under the blue sky and white, like a flaming flame, which dyed the sky red and the earth red.

at this moment, I am very excited. Looking at the five-star red flag, my eyes seemed to see the first five-star red flag raised by Chairman * * in Beijing on October 1, 1949, and Chairman Mao solemnly announced to the people all over the country: "The Chinese people * * * and the country have been established!" The majestic voice sounded.

Looking at the five-star red flag, I seem to see the athletes of the motherland struggling and practicing hard in order to win the world championship and honor. Praise of the morning In the morning, the sky is dim, and a touch of faint sunrise is sprinkled like gold powder on the earth, on the tops of trees and wild forests, and on deep valleys and streams, which awakens all living things who dream well and drives away the long and deep night.

Chickens hold their heads high and flap their wings, and the crows are falling one after another. Birds chirped and jumped on the tree head, as if eager to convey the information of early morning; People leave the night in a hurry, and the day is unfolding. In such a beautiful and fresh morning light, a brand-new day is spreading in front of us. The weather is full of enthusiasm and the spirit is ready to go. It is the best time to put aside laziness and strive for progress.

As the saying goes, "A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning." It is its profound truth that.

Some people like the deep and quiet night and the bright stars. Some people like the sunset everywhere at dusk and the colorful clouds all over the sky. But I have always loved the refreshing and pleasant morning with the rising sun.

When I got up from the warm bed, I saw the bright sunshine at a glance, and my heart was filled with joyful high emotions in an instant. If night is a time for meditation, then morning is a good time to work hard.

Many modern people have to sleep until midnight, which is undoubtedly a waste of good time in life. When should we do things without using clear-headed and uplifting time? Watch the earth wake up slowly under the light call of the morning light, watch the kites fly and fish jump, birds sing together, and everything is full of life in the warm morning light. As the spirit of all things, can we not cherish the morning? Walking to school in the morning is the most leisurely moment. Look at the pedestrians on the road in a hurry; Buses carry groups of office workers and students on a day's journey; The vendors peddled hot breakfast along the street, and everyone was busy in the morning light.

in the country, it is another very different picture. The farmers went to the fields early and worked hard in the green fields. The paddy fields in the border were even more full of green under the gentle and lovely morning light. Rows of fruit trees set off the bright and dazzling morning light, scattering a little bit of broken gold diamonds; The winding brook seems to be covered with a silver belt of morning light, flashing dazzling light.

Walking in the morning light, what you can see is such a pleasing scenery. How can it not make people feel radiant and worry? One summer vacation in Alishan, I was awakened before dawn, wearing a coat and walking in the wind against the cold night dew on the mountain, in order to enjoy the amazing sunrise that everyone admired. After a long time of hard work, I finally tasted my wish. At first sight, a rising sun seemed to jump out with a leap, bringing a thousand beams of light and a new day.

what a novel and interesting morning! I spent an unusual morning on the mountain that day. In the dense fog, surrounded by Xiufeng Cuiling, the morning in the mountain was like a bride who was veiled and wanted to talk. It was pitiful, what a calm and comfortable morning, what a fresh and beautiful day! Sometimes I want to run in the morning with great interest. So he put on his coat and ran to the quiet and deserted country road.

What a refreshing enjoyment it was that the cool morning breeze passed me along the way. What a beautiful and comfortable feeling it is to walk side by side with me in the misty mist. Walking on the morning light seems to be stepping on a brave hope.

on the long road of life, I am willing to make unremitting efforts to advance towards the sunshine and the sunny morning. In the morning, it gave me endless hope, upward confidence and never back down's courage. How great the creator is! In the morning, it is a newborn who has just been born, with big round eyes, looking at the world curiously.

The sunshine is his lovely face, which reflects that the earth is bright with it. Sunshine is its endless power, which makes everything look prosperous. Bathing in the morning makes people feel indescribable comfortable and comfortable; Looking around the flourishing flowers and trees, it is even more exciting and gloomy.

Walking on the Morning Avenue, I wish to be the bee who is diligent in collecting honey, sending beautiful morning messages to every corner for people to enjoy the fragrance at will. So, let's cherish every minute of the morning! After all, the good times in the morning are fleeting and hard to recover. 2. 5 words composition of scene description

I love spring with continuous spring rain, summer with shady trees, autumn with fallen leaves and autumn wind, and winter with ice and snow.

Brother Chun is here. He went to a place of silver frost, and the river melted, singing songs and flowing away happily; Trees take out new buds and nod to brother chun; Grass emerged from the ground and stretched himself to salute Chun's younger brother. Flowers smile and smile at Brother Chun; The peach blossom on the peach tree also held out a pink hand to shake hands with Chun's younger brother ... Spring was over, and Xia Popo came.

when she came to a forest, she saw the trees immediately flourishing and dense, like a big green velvet umbrella. "Ji Ji Ji ..." Even the birds came to welcome Xia Popo.

Xia Popo came to a crystal clear pond, and the fish lined up neatly to say hello to Xia Popo. The shrimps in the river came to Xia Popo and slipped away, just like a naughty child playing hide-and-seek with Xia Popo, which made Xia Popo laugh. Seeing that Xia's mother-in-law was about to leave, Miss Qiu quickly put on her clothes and quietly came to the world with cheerful steps.

When Miss Qiu came to the park, the trees were not as green as before, and the golden leaves danced in the air like butterflies. Miss Qiu came to a maple forest, and the maple leaves, dressed up by Miss Qiu, were even more attractive. From a distance, they looked like a flaming flame.

the last season of the year-winter is coming. Grandpa Dong made the whole earth look brand-new and white, and Sister Xue danced under the command of Grandpa Dong. The scenery was really charming.

Grandpa Dong is leaving again. What will the four seasons be like next year? Ah! The unpredictable seasons, how can I not love you? 3. Composition describing the scene < P > The afterglow of the sunset crawled lazily over the white and smooth skin of the mountain; Warmly shines on this quiet land, and the clouds on the horizon drift by, as if following the footsteps of their companions; The jade-blue lake is slowly flowing, and there are a few boats sideways by the lake, and some fishing fires are faintly shining. Maybe when the scenery is too lonely, I will sing, and the song will accompany the lake, which will take me to the memorable past, with a little sadness, but when I turn my head to leave, I see the other side of the mountain. That's where the sun rises again. Maybe tomorrow spring will come! The warm sunshine flashes on the lake, and the last red leaves in the forest still stand proudly on the branches, bright red and green, which are not harmonious colors, forming a unique winter scene.

Sometimes, when a gust of wind blows, branches without leaves make a rustling sound, which also makes people feel sad. But if you look at those branches again, the new buds have already been bred. This hairy and humble bud immediately reminds you of the future spring and the vibrant and flowery days.

Walking in the snow is even more interesting. There is only a trace of wind in the sky, holding the snow like a kite. Looking up, this silk wind dominates the snowflake like a butterfly, which falls obliquely, whirls and flies, and flutters to the ground and falls on pedestrians.

Snowflakes, like a naughty child, never tire of playing with people, brushing people's hot faces, turning into drops of water and flowing to their eyebrows and beards, forming small ice fragments. The white snow falls silently, fluttering and splashing. Soon, there will be a thin layer on the ground. When you step on it, it will sing a cheerful footstep "cheep, cheep, cheep".

With this footstep, you can spread the wings of imagination as much as possible, pursue your best memories and embrace the happiness in your heart! You might as well take a deep breath, and the flowers of My Sweetie will soak in your heart and spleen. You can't help thinking of a pure heart, and you will feel that the whole world is so pure when you get up in the morning, and the winter fog is filled. After the fog clears, a wonderful scene appears immediately. On the needles of the pine trees, there is thick frost, like white autumn chrysanthemums; The branches of the deciduous tree are covered with snow, just like white jade carving trees; The weeping willows are floating in silver, and the bushes are all white coral bushes, which are confusing and confusing. There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different scenery, and I like the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter best. In winter, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm with heavy snow, and to a crystal clear fairy tale world.

the fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of snow give people a cool and shining comfort. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, and even my heart is purifying, becoming pure and beautiful.

The snow in the evening is deeply cut, as if there are countless emotions, and it is as turbulent as the sea water, which can drown everything, and there is a sense of * * * that reveals the head and tail. Snowflakes are colorful and crystal-clear, like soldiers who go to war, wearing silver armor, and like pieces of white sails sailing ... The scenery in the snow is magnificent, and there is only one piece of silver between heaven and earth, as if the whole world is decorated with silver.

after the snow, the world is decorated with continuous white snow, with delicate branches and jade leaves, and the colors are bright and colorful, which is really a gratifying scene of abundant snow. I love snow, I love snow scenes, and I love winter more.

winter is the annual ring of the soul. Although it is very cold in winter, it has incomparable warmth and hope.

if winter comes, can spring be far behind? With the coming of winter, people have put on heavy cotton-padded clothes to isolate the cold wind and frost. With the coming of winter, everything has entered a period of "dead silence", leaving people with eyeful fatigue ... That winter, Clivia I planted was morbid as early as two months ago.

when winter comes, it loses all its green color and becomes a pile of dead branches. I was so sad that months of hard work went up in smoke.

in order to make myself feel at ease a little, I didn't throw it away or remove it from the flowerpot immediately. I just left it as it was. In this way, I spent the winter of that year in regret. Every time I touched the cold flowerpot, my heart burst with sadness and helplessness.

now that I think about it, I can still feel the long winter. After the spring of the following year, I made up my mind to get rid of the dead branches and make room for planting orchids in flowerpots.

so, I used a small shovel to dig up the soil and prepare to pull it out by the roots. But at this moment, a miracle appeared.

as soon as I put a shovel into the dry thick soil and scraped it twice, I heard a crisp crack, and then I saw the pieces of the porcelain flowerpot scattered all over the floor. However, when I take a closer look, it is the root of Clivia, which seems to have died last winter, wrapped in layers of soil and as thick as a white beard. Instead of necrosis, it has become more and more lush and branched again and again.

Now, it is so lush that it fills the whole flowerpot, just like a dragon's paw tightly attached to a porcelain flowerpot. No wonder it breaks when touched. Seeing this, I quickly trimmed the messy roots and replanted them in pots.

As a result, a month later, every flowerpot gave out lovely buds of Clivia. I have to marvel at this scene.

during the whole winter brewing, it can grow again and flourish. I am simply impressed by this miracle in winter.

I am totally impressed. From my eyes to my heart, I have to sincerely sigh its tenacious vitality. Come to think of it, how foolish I was to give up the chance of a new life so hastily in winter.

that thick cotton-padded coat really isolates all the joy and hope brought by new students. But now I understand that the temporary "dead silence" is to let us appreciate life more truly and appreciate life.

In winter, plants can be reborn after the "dead silence" in winter by longing for spring. What about that guy? In winter, you can also look forward to spring, and you can get greater new life and hope.

We have to be awed by the magic of life, so we should take courage and action. Just like Clivia with withered stems and leaves, when spring shines on the earth, you will have the beauty like a Siberian butterfly, and then break through the ice to find a brighter and brighter you. Snow, I love you, love your innocence, yours. 4. scene description composition 5 words

Autumn will be over, the cold rain is slightly cold, and the rain outside the window is gurgling, and the rustling rain curtain is like falling leaves, like flying flowers in the still night; Under the lamp, there is clear tea, with a faint book fragrance, which makes the poetry rich and the mood flying. Then let me, with the traction of my ancestors' poems, push through the clouds and feel what rain is, which can make the days shorter, the nights longer and be sung by people through the ages.

since ancient times, there have been many beautiful sentences about the description of rain. Su Dongpo's "The water is bright and beautiful, and the mountains are empty and rainy", Wen Tingyun's "The rain on xian yangqiao is like hanging, and the fishing boat is separated by ten thousand points", and Han Yu's "The rain in the sky is as crisp as crisp, and the grass color is close at a distance" all describe the beautiful enjoyment brought by the moist rain. As long as the rain doesn't fall straight and the wind doesn't blow obliquely, hold the umbrella and walk in the rain, let the raindrops knock on the umbrella surface, then gently rotate the umbrella handle and spray the raindrops in all directions, thus spinning into a circle of cornices. How many times can we catch up with such a scene in the rain in our life? !

When the shower breaks, the scenery is crisp, and poets will inevitably be filled with emotion. Wang Weiyou wrote an autumn evening in the mountains: "after rain the empty mountain, stands autumnal in the evening. Moonlight in its groves of pine, stones of crystal in its brooks "seems to have brought us to Xanadu, where there is no noisy traffic and chaotic sky, only the wind is cool, the moon is bright and clear, which makes the mood get a moment's precipitation, which is also good. Su Shi has "Huanxisha": "Soft grass makes the sand pass through the rain, but light sand.