Write a composition according to the scenery you hear.

1. Write a composition with the theme of scenery, the scenery is new.

There is such a little poem: "Have you ever noticed the children's laughter on the merry-go-round? Did you notice the rain hitting the ground? Have you ever heard the wind whispering in the forest? Have you ever seen the sunset? When you are in a hurry, life is like an unopened gift. People are always chasing the scenery in front of them, always looking for one novelty after another. Sweat dripping in a hurry blurred the vision. They didn't see the surrounding scenery. Familiar places have scenery, which can last for a long time, only care about your attention.

It is easiest to miss the scenery of life in busy days. Sitting at my desk all day, frustrated and frustrated, my heart is bound, not to mention freeing up some leisure space to explore the beauty around me. At this time, as long as you relax, there will be new discoveries-when you see that the hot soup served by your mother is cold, you will think of the silver hair on his temples; When you walk out of the balcony, the lights in the night sky are like stars all over the sky, and the warmth of the stars is intoxicating; You hear melodious piano music coming from next door, but at ordinary times, you just think it's the noise of sawing machine feet ... So many beautiful and happy things were born in ordinary places, why didn't we find them on weekdays? Get rid of the heavy burden, shift the line of sight of the soul, and there will be surprises and feelings of "suddenly looking back".

Lev. Tolstoy once said, "I don't have everything I love, but everything I have is what I love." Maybe what we lack is everything around us, the heart that loves everything we have, so that we lose the scenery in familiar places. We are so busy picking distant stars that we forget to look at the flickering candlelight not far away.

Van Gogh is familiar with starry nights and wheat fields, refining the * * * nature of life; Anthony and Gaudi learned something from the traditional church architecture model and showed their personalities. Naoko An Fangtong read popular fairy tales and created a new romance, innocence and frankness. Great artists create with heart, and their foothold is ordinary. Realizing brilliance from familiarity with peace is the enduring essence of art. Art divorced from reality, no matter how good, is just a castle in the air. What an artist needs is a pair of eyes to see the scenery from a plain place and a sensitive soul of Peng Pai. It is no wonder that Confucius also lamented: reviewing the past and learning new things can be a teacher. Reading old books brings new experiences, and happiness is no less than reading new books.

Not only artists, but also the pace of scientific progress is bound to be inherited and developed. In thousands of familiar phenomena, how to concentrate and be wise?

Once infatuated with Miyazaki Hayao's City in the Sky, a paradise in space. But under the boutique, I think what really touched me was the small truth and unpretentious in the story.

Colorful Scenery Colorful Life As long as you have a sincere heart, the world will be full of scenery. The fields in spring are a green landscape. The little green creatures are full of enthusiasm for the rhythm of life. They are singing beautiful carols. Everything is full of vitality towards the sun. They are laughing, singing and growing up happily in the hope of green. Whenever I see these, I seem to feel a strong vitality and a green hope. The evening sunset is a red landscape. "To see the sun, although it is dazzling, why should it be buried in the coming night?" Sunset is a magnificent sight. When you are quietly bathed in the oblique light of the sunset, you will feel that it is a kind of enjoyment and a baptism of the soul. The whole sky is filled with a soft color, so gentle and magnificent. Will you feel the pleasure of "when the sun sets, heartbroken people worry about the world, or always remember the sunset in Xiting, intoxicated and don't know the way home"? The wheat field in autumn is a yellow landscape. When you stand in front of the wheat field in the crisp autumn, you will feel a burst of heartfelt joy and relief. Mai Miao will tell you that happiness is a process from cultivation to harvest, and happiness is from hard shell to beautiful maturity. Farmers' uncles will tell you that this golden wheat field is their greatest comfort. Whether it is scorching sun or facing the loess, everything has been rewarded in front of today's harvest. The drizzle in spring is a transparent landscape. One afternoon in spring, I quietly snuggled up to the window and felt the string of notes that the spring rain beat. Spring rain is like a small crystal, gently floating on the colorful earth. They play with the fish in the water, kiss the flowers in the wind and dance with the saplings. Spring rain is a group of lively elves. They are transparent and have no impurities. They swim happily with nature. Seeing this clean and transparent scenery, how can my heart not be moved? Believe it, if you love life with a sincere heart, you will find that the world is so beautiful and the scenery that nature gives you is so colorful. (You can change it yourself or learn from it)

2. Scenery is the topic of composition, which stirs human feelings.

The scenery will alienate some people, but at the same time it will be happy to get close to some people, so the scenery will silently tell the people she likes. ...

Scenery: battlefield

The north wind is rustling, the sun is rolling, and the battlefield with yellow sand all over the sky belongs to soldiers. Buried in the battlefield, it is a hero, it is sad. Full of shining golden armor, ready to go, took a sip of blood wine and boiled all over, and ghosts and gods were frightened. This is the grandeur of momentum; Jinge Tiema fought in the enemy's rear division and fought bloody battles. This is the courage of a hero. However, behind the splendor, there is endless sadness. What a sad, painful and respectable warrior! "Drunk and not laughing on the battlefield, there have been several battles since ancient times" and "A glass of turbid wine brought Wan Li back, but Ran Yan didn't die"!

The kind wind buried the martyrs with sand, and the desolate battlefield sang the story of the martyrs, which echoed through the ages. Listen, that deep ancient voice!

Scene 2: The waning moon.

"There is nothing to go to the West Building alone, and the moon is like a hook." The waning moon belongs to Li Yu. The ups and downs of life determine that he knows the waning moon. What else does he have? Old country imperial garden? Liugong powder? Don't! This kind of amorous feelings cannot be expected. The waning moon owned by Li Yu is also his.

After sunset and dusk, on the willow tip moon, the late Lord silently came to the pavilion to express his feelings for the moon, whether it was heartbroken or melancholy, or full of nostalgia, only Canyue knew.

Thank you for giving this lonely person such intimate company at night and soothing this broken heart.

Looking at the waning moon, I saw Li Yu.

Scenery 3: Wild Chrysanthemum, Nanshan

Get rid of the secular, Tao Yuanming came here, a fairyland that can take mountains as partners and chrysanthemums as friends.

White clouds inadvertently painted a vast field. After the birds were tired of flying, they settled down in a comfortable mountain forest. I saw someone resting on crutches in the mountains, sometimes lying on the spot, sometimes looking up at dangerous rocks, shouting on dangerous rocks, paddling among algae and vines, singing leisurely and echoing happily.

Who is this? Tao Yuanming, no! This is a fairy, not a fairy. Who has such joy?

The scenery is also affectionate.

When people and scenery are integrated, scenery is not just scenery.

Looking at such scenery, how can you not be enthusiastic? How can you not be tempted?

In the landscape, I will look for the past.

A little tragic, a little lofty sentiments.

In the scenery, I will find it myself.

A little emotion, a little gain and loss.

In the scenery, who is not emotional?

3. The most beautiful scenery is a composition with the theme of scenery.

I used to think that people who set up stalls on the road affected the scenery of our modern metropolis and were extremely annoying.

Downstairs of my house, there is an old woman pushing a car. She sells dumplings downstairs every day, year after year, month after month, day and night. It makes people fidget.

When the snow came unexpectedly in 2008, something happened that changed my view of her.

At night, everything is silent, and the only thing I hear on the road is the noise of cars driving. Because it was so cold, there was no one on the street.

It seems that the old woman won't come today, so she can sleep in peace. I am self-righteous.

The good times didn't last long, and the old woman came pushing the car again, shouting to sell jiaozi: "I sell jiaozi, Ningbo jiaozi, which is delicious and not expensive. I guarantee that you will miss the second bowl after eating one bowl and the third bowl after eating the second bowl. " Grandma has been selling it.

Hey, what can I do with her? I can only watch.

The wind was howling and the snow was falling, but she was still there.

Although the wind drowned her voice, although few people were seen in the street, although her hands were purple with cold, although her voice was hoarse.

At this time, I felt something from my grandmother's selling one day and one night a year. I began to worry about her health and wanted to sell her jiaozi.

Just when I was thinking, grandma finally came to a customer and sold a bowl of glutinous rice balls.

After another minute, grandma came to another customer, and the return rate reached 200%.

What is this, I think. .

At this time, someone gave her money and told her not to sell it again. Grandma went home happily. At this moment, my hanging heart was finally put down.

I don't know how much grandma can earn from a bowl of glutinous rice balls. She may sell dumplings for a living, she may see a doctor, she may collect tuition, and she may. .

Perhaps the snow in the south of the Yangtze River is more beautiful than today's snow, and the snow in the north is more spectacular than today's snow, but I think the snow tonight is the most beautiful, because it shows me the tenacious willpower of people in life and the warmth of the world. I will never forget this night.

"jiaozi, jiaozi, jiaozi, Ningbo, delicious is not expensive. . "

My originality! ! !

4. A 600-word composition on the theme of scenery. As long as you pay attention to life, there are scenery everywhere. Beautiful and beautiful nature is a landscape; Innocence is a landscape; Helping others is a landscape; Hard-working figure, a landscape; Hard work is a landscape; The meticulous care of parents is also a landscape. Every landscape intoxicates us and adds luster to our lives ... beautiful nature is a magnificent landscape. From the flawless white snow in the Alps to the bright sunshine in the Aegean Sea, from the forests in vast expanse, Siberia to the endless plains in Texas, it forms a beautiful picture. Spreading on the beautiful nature, the childlike innocence of children is an innocent landscape. I seem to see the descendants of Lu build a sand city to block Confucius' way, and naively ask whether it is right or wrong to "let the city or the city let the car". Confucius was forced to make a detour and worship his son as a teacher. This landscape is not eternal, but it has been praised and pursued by countless people for thousands of years. Helping others is a selfless landscape. This kind of scenery is not as fleeting as innocence, and it has been preserved by kind people. Lei Feng, an ordinary soldier in China, has helped countless people in trouble and solved countless others' problems in his limited life. But his life is too short, and God didn't care for this kind man. But God left his spirit to countless people. The teacher's hard figure is a dazzling landscape. "Spring silkworms will weave until they die, and tears will run out every night." Many teachers have been working hard since they were young, until they are white-haired, until they lie in their beds, thinking that they have dedicated their lives to the country. Every landscape is dumped by us and intoxicated by it: every landscape may make me pause for a long time to think. What kind of scenery will I become in the future? "Life is like a trip, you don't have to care about the destination, you care about the scenery along the way and the mood of seeing the scenery ..." This is my favorite advertisement-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 elegance or magnificence, but can be simple and kind. On rainy days, we can sit by the window and look at the scenery outside the window, 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 is not magnificent, and I don't need to be 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. 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 stretch 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 flowers, listen to the sound of flowers blooming and falling, and feel everything with my heart. I want to share the joy of blooming with orchids and feel the magnificence of blooming and dying. I'm going to break a piece 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, gentle and touching 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 "I want to know you" before I dare say goodbye to you. "The scenery in my eyes is the persistence of Kuafu, Jingwei and Gong Yu, the wisdom of Newton and Einstein, the boiling blood in the Trojan and Roman wars, and my spewing blood ... I am a person who is good at discovering scenery. I can be happy, happy and sad for 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, so. As a lyric says, "You are a dazzling moment, a flame across the sky. I will love me at all costs for you, and I will never come back after I let you go ... "。

5. Write a composition on the topic of scenery. Beautiful scenery composition 400 words.

It is sunny today. The scenery outside is beautiful, the scenery is pleasant, birds and flowers are fragrant, which makes people feel happy and full of energy. At this time, I came out of the room to see the scenery.

The grass on the grass is green. From a distance, it looks like a thick green blanket, warming the earth. Small flowers came out of the soil one after another and embroidered beautiful patterns on the blanket. Some plants that can make herbal tea are also sticking out one by one, as if they want the aunts who pick them to come and take them away quickly. Suddenly, a majestic "eagle" and a beautiful "goldfish" were floating in the sky. Oh, it turns out that children are flying kites. Their kites add a lot of vitality to spring.

On the fir and pine trees, birds are constantly singing. Their calls are very rhythmic, as if singing a euphemistic song. Birds fly to the runway for a while, to the grass for a while, and to the roof for a while ... Anyway, wherever they fly, they will leave some sweet songs.

Small animals also came out to play. Any family with animals will lead these small animals to breathe fresh air outside. They are so happy, running around for a while and running around for a while, as if they were very happy.

I really like sunny days! However, I love this beautiful scenery even more! All this is brought by spring. In spring, your beauty has always been in my heart!

6. How to write a composition on the theme of scenery? There is a kind of scenery that can't dim the whole starry sky; A flower withers, and the whole spring can't be deserted; One failure cannot stop the whole voyage of life; A landscape, different people have different interpretations? There is a kind of scenery called quiet and leisurely, such as a curved spring, gurgling and sparkling.

That is the elegance of Wang Wei playing the piano among the green bamboo forests; That's Ji Kang's striking strike while the iron is hot in "The Wild Grass House": that's the comfort of Tao Qian picking chrysanthemums leisurely under the east fence; That's the coolness of Lu Yu quietly soaking in a cup of fragrant tea. There is a kind of scenery called pride, which rushes like water waves and the waves splash.

That was Li Bai's optimism and broad-mindedness when he was in exile, but he still sang "Laugh at the sky and go out." Are we Artemisia people? " That is Xin Qiji's enthusiasm for serving the country. There is a kind of scenery called loyalty, which is as vast as a spring water and full of water waves.

That is Qu Yuan's childlike innocence of diligent practice, unremitting self-improvement, pursuit from top to bottom, and hatred of evil. This is Yang Jiajiang's the legend of heroes who fought against the Liao army wave after wave and bravely served his country. There is a kind of scenery called moving, such as a trickle, which warms people's hearts and tears like rain.

That is Li Long's childlike feelings of activating life with life and expanding hope with hope; The snow closed the mountain, and thirteen peasant brothers expressed their wordless love with actions; It was Li Guilin and Liu Jianfen who left their children for the children in the mountains, and the true love of Mount Tai was silent.

7. Write a composition on the topic of "scenery".

Birds fly in the air, and the sky is the most familiar scenery during the flight; Fish swims on the bottom of the sea, and the sea is the most familiar scenery in its journey; Snail crawling on the ground, the shell is its inseparable home, but also its most familiar scenery.

So, where is my scenery? Is there a beautiful place where you live, study and rest every day? Or do you want me to overcome the difficulties of the road and wade across mountains and rivers to find bluer sky, clearer water, greener trees and redder flowers? Don't! Familiar places have beautiful scenery. You don't need to carry a heavy travel bag and drag your tired body for a long time. You only need to bring a pair of discerning eyes, and you will find the simplest, most pristine and most moving beautiful scenery in a place you are so familiar with.

Home is a place that everyone is familiar with, but we dare not say that we think home is also a beautiful scenery. At most, it is a harbor for rest and shelter from the wind, and what's more, it is a hotel for the night. If so, then you are an unqualified passenger and audience. Perhaps, your memory and enthusiasm for home have been diluted in your busy work and heavy studies, but we have to admit that whenever we are in a foreign country, home is our haunted place. No wonder, Zhao Jun went to the fortress and died in the vast sand sea, but he could not forget the scenery of his hometown. Isn't it the best proof that the beautiful scenery is in the place you are familiar with but easy to forget?

Maybe you are in a big city with developed transportation and high-rise buildings. You hate the surrounding environment and yearn for the idyllic scenery. You think the scenery there is beautiful. Maybe you live in a country with beautiful scenery, fresh air and flowers, but you yearn for the hustle and bustle of the city and are tired of simple life. However, even if you really go to your dream place, can you really find yourself always looking forward to the scenery without complaining?

In fact, as long as you really know how to appreciate the scenery, when can't you enjoy the beautiful scenery? Don't stage the tragedy of looking for beautiful scenery in a strange place but losing the most familiar scenery! "A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it" is not what we want to pursue. I'm afraid plain is true, and I have opinions in my heart, not opinions!

Familiar land-the scenery here is unique!

8. An essay titled "The scenery in my heart" is beautiful, just a beautiful one. The scenery in my heart is beautiful and really touching. Dad's love is the most beautiful scenery left in my heart.

July and August will always give you an unexpected "surprise", a day to make up lessons in summer vacation. The wind roared, the lightning flashed and thundered, and it rained cats and dogs again.

There was a sigh in the classroom. I looked up at the sky. It was still so gloomy that I had to bite the bullet and rush home. "Ah, what a heavy rain." I was soaked to the skin in a short time. "Forget it, it's all out." I tried to comfort myself. When I finally got home, my grandparents hurried out to help me carry my schoolbag. "Where's your dad?" I don't know. "How did that happen? As soon as it rains, he will send a raincoat. " Confusion and worry immediately flooded grandma's face, and he hurried back to the room. One, two and three calls went unanswered. "What can I do? I should ... bah, look at my crow mouth. " Grandma said to herself.

After half past twelve, I strode to open the door. "Dad, you're back!" Grandma also rushed over: "Where have you been, dead child?" ""I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was waiting there when a car came and knocked me down. My hand is bleeding, so I have to go to the hospital. Sorry, I can't give you my raincoat. " I looked up at my father. My dark face is covered with traces of rain and dirt. Although I was wearing a raincoat, my clothes were completely soaked. I stepped forward and grabbed my father's hand. I saw a bright red wound through the gauze. My tears suddenly fell down, fell on the gauze, mixed with my father's blood, and my eyes suddenly stopped.

Dad's love, together, it is like a mountain, it is as delicate as water, and it has become the most beautiful scenery in my heart.

The scenery around us is beautiful, but some are just beautiful. The scenery in my heart is beautiful, and some of them are really touching. Dad's love is the most beautiful scenery left in my heart.

July and August will always give you an unexpected "surprise", a day to make up lessons in summer vacation. The wind roared, the lightning flashed and thundered, and it rained cats and dogs again.

I thought it was a thunderstorm, but it was still raining outside the teacher's window, and I began to fidget. How can I go home in such a heavy rain? "Ding-"class was over, but everyone in the class lost their vitality and faded.

9. Write a composition about scenery.

The cool morning dew, the pleasant green bamboo in the depth of the road, the moss on the stone road, the white fog on the top of the mountain, the pond in the sunset and the banana beside the green water are all beautiful scenery, but they are all in my hometown.

Hometown is a song, birds write lyrics for it, and the breeze composes music for it; Hometown is a poem, with green hills as the order and green waters as the rhyme; Hometown is a fairy tale, animals tell stories for it and grass writes plays for it. Hometown, hometown is a tasteful scenery in memory.

When people's dreams fly away from their pillows, birds begin to chirp, make noises and show their crisp sounds, as if they have endless words. Flowers are also scrambling to start, all want to show their beauty, vying to catch people's eyes.

Walking on a grassy path, I feel the aura of rain and dew after nourishing everything, appreciate the ink fragrance of mountains and rivers after giving poems to my hometown, and even the mud has a aftertaste. In such a place full of infinite poetry, people really have the impulse to write poetry.

The fish that was silent all night also deliberately mixed with the frogs on the water. I passed by the pond and watched the performance with special charm carefully, but I accidentally stepped on a stone and let them end up in a hurry. I left with some regret.

I came to the Qingzhu Mansion deep in the road, pushed open the door, and a delicate fragrance came to my face. I closed my eyes and opened my arms to meet the long-lost warm hug, stepping on the soft carpet paved with bamboo leaves. Although the messy leaves are a little messy and nobody cleans them up, there is a natural beauty. I patted a thin bamboo, and the dew that had not been drunk by the sun poured down, as beautiful as a pearl. I caught one in a hurry, little dew. Finally, I lingered, turned around and saw these enthusiastic bamboos. (article reading network:)

By the time I got home, the sun had hung high above my head, and the white fog like a fairyland on the top of the mountain had been replaced by golden sunshine. Farmers who have been busy all morning have also returned home to blow a cool breeze in front of the house. I walked to a small well and learned that they scooped up a bowl of clear water and drank it down. That sweetness is really unforgettable.

Various customs are collected separately, and the hometown is full of affection. Scenery, the scenery here is unique. ...

10. The towering green hills, the vast blue sea and the deep and broad blue sky are fascinating natural scenery.

Yue Wumu, who drinks Huanglong, Wen Tianxiang, who is famous in the history of Qing Dynasty, and Su Dongpo, who are both excellent in poetry and prose, are all dazzling cultural landscapes.

Historical Records, Li Sao Wu Yun, Preface to Lanting and Poems of Taibai are profound and mysterious spiritual landscapes.

The world is full of wonders, and all beings are crouching tiger, hidden dragon. Colorful natural scenery, dazzling cultural scenery and unfathomable spiritual scenery are really "all kinds of red and purple contend for the wild". However, in this world of "flowers are more and more attractive", instead of "how can I tell, through all these clouds?" We should be "not afraid of clouds covering our eyes", be proud of the majesty of Mount Tai, the preciseness of Mount Lushan and the beauty of Emei, bully the weak and fear the hard, cross the river into the sea, dare to challenge ourselves and shout out our calm, powerful and sonorous voice: I am a landscape.

If you write wisely, you can't escape from the corpses everywhere; Han Xin seeks more, and it inevitably rains but it pours; Zi Xu is good, but he can't escape the neck knife; Qu Yuan is loyal, and it is inevitable that his body will sink. Yue Wumu is clever and brave, but it's a pity that he didn't give full play to his talents. Their tragic experience gives people a feeling of "but before he could conquer, he was already dead, and the heroes cried on their coats". Although they failed, they are also rare and beautiful scenery, showing the world experiences and lessons. Sunshine is always after the storm. How can you see the rainbow without experiencing the storm?

Wuxiang Hou strategized and won thousands of miles; Zhang Zifang learned a lot, and Wen Tao was good at martial arts. Zhao Zilong shot Cao Bing with a silver gun on Changbanpo, and Zhang Yide roared and hissed in front of Dangyang Bridge, making Beikou lose his soul. Zhuge Liang in the valley above stunned Sima Yi with a fire, and Lu Boyan was blinded by a pile of stones in five villages and towns beside the fish belly. Their success makes people have a heroic spirit of "putting aside the things of kings in the world and winning fame before and after their death".

Falling red is a landscape, "falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more";

Lotus is a kind of landscape, "The lotus leaves are infinitely blue the next day, and the lotus flowers reflect different colors in the sun";

I am a landscape, the world has changed because of me, and the world is proud of it.