Scenery description essay 650 words for the second grade of junior high school

1. The composition requirement for the scene description in the second grade of junior high school is 600 words

1 Summer

Do you still remember the song "Ningxia" by Liang Jingru? A quiet and slightly charming song, on a summer night with rustling leaves and chirping cicadas, it makes people escape from the heat and irritability of the day. Perhaps you have forgotten it, but what about He Jiong's "Gardenia"? Although like "Ningxia", it has long been out of the popular ranks. But in the midsummer afternoon, after taking a nap, you may recall the snow-like sea of ??flowers and poetic music in your dream in the light fragrance of flowers...

Different tunes and emotions make Two forms of summer emerge in the song. Generally speaking, summer always feels energetic and noisy. However, when we let go of this mentality and calm down, we will feel the quiet beauty of summer: the fragrant jasmine and gardenia will never come later than the jasmine and peach blossoms under the spring light; the juicy watermelon and dense pear will not let you down. Under the autumn wind, oranges and tomatoes are slightly better. When we were sleeping soundly with the cicadas chirping on our pillows, a group of lively artists were singing hidden in the green grass. While they were sleeping, a bright ray of sunshine, shining with the light of life, covered them.

Cicadas sing day and night on the tree trunks. It was buried in the ground for 17 years. Those dark and boring 17 years were like the price it paid for singing. The coming of the autumn wind is not a harvest for it, but a quiet death. The dry body fell on the soil where it had lived for 17 years, but there seemed to be a smile on the corner of its mouth, which was indeed the case. Although the god of death took away its life prematurely, it will not be content with three months of artistic life. It has sung its gratitude for life into its own song and ended everything with the song: that which makes it difficult to let go Three months and its own dramatic life.

Summer is not only about tranquility and vitality. In the rainy summer, there is a blue melancholy. Make a cup of hot tea, sprinkle a few flower petals on it, and watch the rain amidst the gradually spreading fragrance of tea. It is a unique feeling. Take a sip of tea, it's warm and has a hint of bitterness. Even tea is always a bit bitter. Tea is the concentrated essence of life after being struck and tempered by wind and rain for a long time. The raindrops fell on the leaves one after another, playing a piece of music.

At the end of the rain, there is a kind of sadness that can be compared to the confusion at the crossroads of life. After the rain, it is both a new beginning and an end. The rain will wash away all worries and replace you with a bright morning sun. And at this time, you will also find that the tea in your hand has been drunk without realizing it. A few remaining petals are dangling in the cup.

The four seasons are like endless books to read, like four cups of bitter tea each with its own flavor, and even more like four pieces of music that you can never tire of listening to. The movement of summer, which stretches and expands, rises and falls, begins with the prosperity of life and ends with the first fallen leaf in the autumn wind. The heroic spirit that covers the mountains and rivers and the gentle and sad tenderness are all there. The only The unchanging and eternal melody - life...

2 The Taste of Summer

I have experienced 12 summers in my life, and one of them is one I will never forget. It was a summer like no other. The sun was particularly bright that summer, and the leaves of the ginkgo trees were about to wither. The rhythm of youth was particularly cheerful in this summer. We had graduated and entered middle school; I was strolling again. The playground and green grass on the campus recall the atmosphere of childhood. I recalled, staring at the blue sky, bathing in the sunshine, and tasting the taste of summer... The breeze blew over the water; the green leaves danced ballet; the colorful clouds flew across the sky; I stood on the track of the playground, and a drop of tear fell quietly, It broke the tranquility of the summer, and in my tears I imagined the figure of us playing games together. That summer will never come again; that summer full of laughter and bitterness; that summer full of hopes and dreams.

I tried to look for that summer, and the memories of summer. I could only stay in the place where we once lived together, to look for our memories: the classroom is empty now, and there is no longer the sound of our reading; The playground was lifeless, and there was no longer any sweat from our hard work... I stood on the playground, trying to recall memories of that summer, but what I was given was silence. In the hazy silence, in the blurred vision, my thoughts sketched a picture of longing: on a moonlit night, we leaned in front of the window, and the stars swaying in the wind hid the trajectory we walked together. Listen to the sound of flowers blooming on the other side. The flowers are smiling wildly, praising our friendship... The summer full of youth and vitality in the picture has long been frozen. As time goes by, the summer that will never come again is like a quilt. The memorial album abandoned by people is sealed alone in the corner of memory. Yesterday’s memory has been dusted, and today’s longing is coming again. Yesterday we bid farewell to elementary school, today we enter middle school, and the heat of youth is burning again... In this colorful summer, we recall the past; in this In this summer of unrestrained vitality, we look forward to the future; in this summer of tender charm, we ignite the flame of youth; in this charming summer, we release our ideal doves! 2. A 600-word landscape composition for the second grade of junior high school

Spring

In spring, the flowers are blooming, and hundreds of flowers are blooming. It is the spring scenery of nature. It is already late autumn, and it is no longer the season for flower viewing. Let’s take a look at the spring scenery of society.

The "spring beauty" of society is not like the spring beauty of nature. This "spring beauty" is meant for social morality. Only the social atmosphere has improved. The spring beauty of society will never fade all year round.

This time last year, my grandma celebrated her birthday. It was the weekend, so my mother and I rushed to my grandma's house in Shashi from 7 to 8 on Saturday morning. Then my mother and I stayed at my grandma’s house for less than five minutes. I went out to buy a gift for grandma. When we arrived at the intersection, we couldn't stop a taxi no matter how we stopped, so my mother and I decided to squeeze in the bus and finally determined the route. After getting on the No. 2 bus, I found that there was not a single seat. I looked around and found that the people sitting there were all office workers, rushing home after work. Most of the people standing were old people. I felt unconvinced, but I didn’t dare to say, why no one gave up their seats to the old people? Woolen cloth? Then I looked at the seats reserved for senior citizens. There were actually two people in their early thirties sitting on it. At this time it started to rain outside. The temperature plummeted. There were so many people in the car that it didn't feel cold, but the mouth of the young man sitting in the senior citizen seat by the window was already purple. I sneered, thinking, retribution. This time. The conductor suddenly came over and said, "Why don't you young people sitting here give your seats to the elderly?" The office workers sitting there completely ignored his words. The conductor looked around. He stared at the young man with a purple mouth and said, "Please give up your seat." The young man was stunned and said, "Me? Why me?" The eyes of everyone in the car turned to him. "Don't you know this is a seat reserved for senior citizens?" The young man thought for a moment, stood up, and walked away. At this time, a cold wind blew, and the conductor couldn't help shivering. I found that the cold wind came from the small window next to where the young man was sitting. Everyone in the car understood. Suddenly there was no cold wind blowing, and the conductor was holding an open umbrella to block the air leakage hole. Next, the old man who sat on the bus held an umbrella with his hands until he was about to get off. The young man smiled and was about to get out of the car, "Yes, I know young man, you didn't mean to be a senior citizen seat, but I hope you can remember that you can do good deeds, but you can't damage yourself by doing good deeds." Honor." The conductor said to him with a smile. The young man nodded firmly and got out of the car.

I understand that the beauty of society is created by everyone's harmony, peace and mutual help. What I wrote is just a little bit of the spring scenery. As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will be filled with spring.

Xia

Do you still remember the song "Ningxia" by Liang Jingru? A quiet and slightly charming song, on a summer night with rustling leaves and chirping cicadas, it can help people escape from the heat and irritability of the day.

Perhaps you have forgotten it, but what about He Jiong's "Gardenia"? Although like "Ningxia", it has long been out of the popular ranks. But in the midsummer afternoon, after taking a nap, you may recall the snow-like sea of ??flowers and poetic music in your dream in the light fragrance of flowers...

Different tunes and emotions make Two forms of summer emerge in the song. Generally speaking, summer always feels energetic and noisy. However, when we let go of this mentality and calm down, we will feel the quiet beauty of summer: the fragrant jasmine and gardenia will never come later than the jasmine and peach blossoms under the spring light; the juicy watermelon and dense pear will not let you down. Under the autumn wind, citrus and tomatoes are slightly better. When we were sleeping soundly with the cicadas chirping on our pillows, a group of lively artists were singing hidden in the green grass. While they were sleeping, a bright ray of sunshine, shining with the light of life, covered them.

Cicadas sing day and night on the tree trunks. It was buried in the ground for 17 years. Those dark and boring 17 years were like the price it paid for singing. The coming of the autumn wind is not a harvest for it, but a quiet death. The dry body fell on the soil where it had lived for 17 years, but there seemed to be a smile on the corner of its mouth, which was indeed the case. Although the god of death took away its life prematurely, it will not be content with three months of artistic life. It has sung its gratitude for life into its own song and ended everything with the song: that which makes it difficult to let go Three months and its own dramatic life.

Summer is not only about tranquility and vitality. Summer in the rain curtain has a blue melancholy. Make a cup of hot tea, sprinkle a few flower petals on it, and watch the rain amidst the gradually spreading fragrance of tea. It is a unique feeling. Take a sip of tea, it's warm and has a hint of bitterness. Even tea is always a bit bitter. Tea is the concentrated essence of life after being struck and tempered by wind and rain for a long time. The raindrops fell on the leaves one after another, playing a piece of music.

At the end of the rain, there is a kind of sadness that can be compared to the confusion at the crossroads of life. After the rain, it is both a new beginning and an end. The rain will wash away all worries and replace you with a bright morning sun. And at this time, you will also find that the tea in your hand has been drunk without realizing it. A few remaining petals are dangling in the cup.

The four seasons are like endless books to read, four cups of bitter tea each with its own taste, and even more like four pieces of music that you can never tire of listening to. The movement of summer, which stretches and expands, rises and falls, begins with the prosperity of life and ends with the first fallen leaf in the autumn wind. The heroic spirit that covers the mountains and rivers and the gentle and sad tenderness are all there. The only The unchanging and eternal melody - life... 3. A 600-word essay on scenery for junior high school

Autumn! How great you are!

"The autumn wind is mixed with the autumn rain, and the night is cool. There is a constant whistling, and the fallen leaves dance leisurely." Yes! The autumn wind blows and the autumn rain passes by. Mother Qiu is busy covering the trees with gold. Looking from afar, it looks like a vast "golden sea". The autumn wind swept by, and the leaves fell one after another. Some danced like butterflies; some spread their wings like orioles and flew; some spun lightly like dancers. The fallen leaves on the ground were like a thick golden blanket.

Although autumn is not as lively as spring when flowers are in full bloom, nor is it as lively as summer when trees are shaded, it attracts people with its attractive autumn colors and golden fruits. I love to see the bright moon on the Mid-Autumn night; I love to see the beautiful autumn chrysanthemums in Yingze Park; I love to see the neatly lined up geese heading south; I love to see the clear Fen River water reflecting the blue sky; and I love to see the pearly grains filling the granary. , heavy apples adorn the branches.

In autumn, the chrysanthemums stand proudly against the cold wind, graceful and graceful. There are red, white, yellow, purple and pink. . Colorful and beautiful in autumn. Isn’t there a saying that says, “Chrysanthemums are not preferred among flowers, and there will be no more flowers after all the flowers have bloomed.”

In autumn, Jiewei Mountain is covered with red leaves, as red as flames and sunset, as if they disdain the cold autumn. It’s really “ Frost leaves are as red as February flowers.”

How can you not love this beautiful autumn color!

As we enter autumn, the ears of rice, sunflowers, apples, grapes, corn, and sorghum are all ripe, and the beautiful wild chrysanthemums are also fragrant in the fields.

The ears of rice are mature, and the golden face is like a beautiful piece of gold, shining in the sun.

The sunflowers are mature, and they all bow their heads and bend over, as if they are walking with their backs bent.

The apples were cooled by the autumn wind, and everyone wore a red cotton-padded jacket, as if red lanterns were hung on every branch. every branch.

The grapes were also cooled by the autumn wind, and each one of them was covered with a purple robe, as if the grapes were also blown by the autumn wind. Like beautiful purple pearls, the strings are so beautiful!

Corn held up the red tassel and opened her mouth happily, seeming to have forgotten all the worries of the summer.

Gao Liang smiled with a red face, as if he had been praised by others and was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

The wild chrysanthemums are also fragrant in autumn. I walk on the paths in the fields and gently smell the fragrance of the wild chrysanthemums. They are as beautiful and beautiful as roses, honeysuckles, morning glory and cactus flowers.

In autumn, there are the golden ears of rice, in autumn, there are the golden ears of rice, the oily yellow sunflowers, the fiery red apples, the purple grapes, the yellow corns, and the glowing red sorghums. This is it. The beauty!

Ah! How colorful autumn is! How glorious you are! How noble you are! You are not only a beautiful season, but also a harvest season. I want to thank autumn, because autumn brings us food and fills the world with beauty.

Ah! Autumn, how great you are! 4. A 600-word composition for the second grade of junior high school with the theme of describing scenery

The beginning and end should echo)

Describe the scenery,

Express the unique natural landscape and Regional features,

praising the motherland's magnificent mountains and rivers and the wonder of nature,

are another important type of narrative.

What are the characteristics of narratives describing scenes?

First of all,

Scenery can be divided into narrow sense and broad sense.

Scenery in the narrow sense refers to the scenery,

buildings, etc. that are provided for people to enjoy. ;

Scenery in a broad sense refers to natural landscape and cultural landscape,

that is, natural environment and social environment.

In other words,

The description of scenery in a narrative

refers to the description of natural scenery, buildings, animals, plants and other things. Scenery

Objects occupy an important position in the article.

This is the main difference between narratives describing scenes and narratives describing people and events.

Writing about people

In the narrative,

there is a background introduction to the natural environment and people's activities,

a description of the environment,

But they are not the main content in the article

They are used to explain the time,

location, and

Environment,

serves to render the atmosphere.

In the same way,

Scenery narratives also include human narratives, but they all serve the purpose of describing the scene.

Secondly, the central idea of ??the scenery narrative is expressed through the description of the scenery and the expression of the characters' emotions

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Wind is subtle and can exist in any corner; wind is ever-changing and evokes different associations in you.

Let us walk into life and feel the breeze together. "The sound of wind and rain at night can tell how many flowers have fallen."

Miss Spring came quietly in the night. When you open the window the next day, the first thing you feel is the wisps of spring breeze caressing your cheeks. What comes to your nostrils is the wind mixed with soil. The smell of petals blows away fatigue and wakes you up to embrace life. The wind in the fields is more wanton. The grass that has just emerged from the earth is more full of vitality in the breeze. The blooming wild flowers are also smiling, and the unripe rice dances with the wind... The breeze in the fields is the taste of nature.

The summer wind is sometimes mixed with hot air. The wind blowing against your face is not refreshing. It spreads out in front of you with a breath of hot air, which seems to make you more anxious. But the breeze under the shade of the trees is very pleasant. The leaves sway in the breeze, making a rustling and beautiful music.

The breeze passes by you, and you can touch its cool breath to dispel the heat in your body. At this moment, the breeze is beautiful.

Autumn is the carnival of falling leaves, finally taking off the burden of the year and returning to the earth. The autumn wind bid them farewell. The wind after the rain had a hint of desolation. It picked up the fallen leaves and danced in the air, and finally fell down. The wind was cool, but it didn't feel cold.

The wind in winter can test people. The feeling that hits your face is not warm, nor gentle at all. When it blows across your cheek, it feels like countless tiny needles have scratched it, and it feels like a stinging pain in the vagina.

Just like "The winter wind is as fierce as a tiger, and all the study windows are closed." Such turbulence is the last exciting sonata of the wind in the year, and it is to save strength for next year's spring breeze. Here, you no longer feel the biting cold in the biting cold wind.

Feel the wind and experience the different taste it brings to you. 6. A 600-word essay describing scenery

A 600-word essay describing scenery

The blue sky, white clouds, and crisp autumn weather. Colorful mountains, golden and red autumn leaves, these are the autumn scenery I saw in the mountains and fields of the second section. Autumn is coming. On a day when the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly, that is, October 4, 2008, my classmates and I from the professional composition workshop, led by the teacher, rode a bus bumpyly along the cement road in the mountains. After more than 40 minutes, we arrived at our destination - Section 2, a place with beautiful autumn scenery. The purpose is to write a composition describing autumn scenery through on-the-spot composition observation and experience.

There are beautiful autumn scenery on both sides of the road. Look at the mountains, they are red, pink, green, yellow... in short, they are colorful. I thought in my heart, maybe the Queen Mother overturned her makeup box, spread all the beautiful colors on the autumn mountains, and put on beautiful clothes for autumn. Hence the colorful autumn colors.

Along the way we passed, the most famous autumn scenery was the white birch trees. Because the trunks are particularly white, birch trees are very conspicuous in the mountains and forests. It is very clear at a glance, just like a little girl in a white dress looking at the scenery in the autumn mountains. Each tree stands gracefully, especially clean and beautiful, making autumn Extraordinarily beautiful. The teacher said that the birch tree is the soul of autumn. Pine trees in autumn are also very unique, which is puzzling. You see, they are also pine trees. The evergreen pine trees never lose their leaves all year round. In this somewhat cool autumn, it seems that her The green needle-like leaves seem to be greener; but this is not the case for the larch. They are leafy, which is the best time to look at them. On the mountains, they are leafy and golden, and the leaves falling on the road and in the pine forest are also the same. Golden. I think autumn is called golden autumn, maybe because of the golden larch trees. Beautiful autumn is indispensable for this kind of scenery.

The water in autumn is particularly cool. There was a winding river where we just got off the bus, and the scenery along the river was beautiful. We descended a slope and came to the small river. Looking from a distance, the river water reflected the reflections of various scenery, including blue sky, white clouds, big trees, and grass. It was so magical; the nearby river water reflected the rays of the sun. It is bright and white, very dazzling; look at the bottom of the water, it is very clear, the sun shines through the sand, and there is a "golden fish net" on the sand.

On our way back, there was a place with even more beautiful scenery. A large lake appeared in the autumn mountains. Under the sunlight, it was bright, like a large mirror used to dress up the beautiful scenery in autumn.

Until we returned to the city, those autumn scenery, mountains, water, trees, clouds and sky all appeared in my mind, making me unforgettable for a long time.

Ah, beautiful autumn. New new autumn.

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I got up at five o'clock this morning. I jumped out of bed like a carp and hurriedly put on my clothes. Got dressed and ready to go.

Maybe you will ask me: Why do you get up so early if you don't sleep? Haha, I'm going on a trip. Where to go, go to Laojun Mountain.

Now let me introduce Laojun Mountain to you! Laojun Mountain is located in the Yangtze River of Huashan Mountain, in Shangluo, Shaanxi Province. It is named after Taishang Laojun cultivated and became an immortal here. Luoyang Laojun Mountain is located in the south of Luanchuan County, Luoyang City. Not only that, it is said online that the altitude of Laojun Mountain is as high as 2,192 meters! Okay, let’s not talk anymore, let’s take a look at the scenery outside! I saw the outside through the glass. The car kept moving forward. If it weren't for the trees on the roadside, I would have thought we were staying still.

After about twenty minutes, we saw the toll station. After the driver paid the fare, we set off at full speed.

About ten minutes after passing the toll station, the scene outside changed: rolling mountains, green carpets of lawn, blue sky and colorful flowers. On the mountainside, the clouds and mist seemed to have covered the mountains with gauze.

Mountain roads are surrounded by clouds, like jade belts. The mountains are rolling, overlapping and jagged.

There are also naturally formed rivers on the roadside. Tired of watching, I sat on a chair and fell asleep.

I don’t know how much time passed, but I heard the tour guide shouting: "Get off the car quickly, the service area is here, those who have chores to do, and those who don’t have chores to stay in the car." Breathe e799bee5baa6e78988e69d8331333330363837, I said to myself.

After getting off the bus, I saw several eye-catching characters: "Yaoshan Service Area". I came to the fence and finally saw the mountains and water clearly.

I seem to see a rolling natural landscape: huge stones are surrounded on both sides of the stream, and there are rolling mountains behind the stones. Suddenly, a sound entered my eardrum and reached my ears: "The guy from Xuchang Feiyang Travel Agency is leaving soon."

So I reluctantly ran to the car. I don’t know how long it took, but the tour guide asked us to get off the bus.

After getting off the bus, we came to Dream Chasing Valley in Laojun Mountain. Arrive at Dream Chasing Valley in Laojun Mountain.

We came to the foot of the mountain and looked up the mountain. We couldn't help but exclaimed: Reprinted from 100%.com, please keep this mark "Wow! It's so high." So we couldn't wait to reach the top of the mountain to reach the Dream Valley Falls. . I heard people say: The scenery of Dream Chaser Valley Waterfall changes with the four seasons and is very different between day and night.

The spring waterfall is like a newly awakened child, running happily on the green valley cliffs, giving people an ethereal, green and vibrant scene; and when summer comes , the water volume of the waterfall increases, and the momentum becomes stronger. The water falls on the rocks under the waterfall, stirring up thousands of water splashes, like thousands of silver beads, and scattering them everywhere. And in its subtleties, the water flow is like a curtain, hanging down, like intermittent beads, dripping into the pool, which is endlessly interesting.

In the golden autumn season, the valley slopes are ablaze with colors, like a rich oil painting. Junshan Waterfall is divided into several small streams among the red and yellow leaves, floating down, and the scenery is the most charming; In the middle of winter, the waterfall sometimes changes from a flowing state to a solid state, turning into a picture of various ice falls. The Junshan waterfalls under the sunshine during the day are colorful and charming.

And when night falls and the bright moon shines in the sky, Junshan Waterfall becomes even more poetic and picturesque.

Listening to the rushing sound of the waterfall, and the inexplicable silence at night, and then looking up at the crescent moon hanging in the sky, the mountain breeze blows slowly on my face, my whole body is cool and comfortable, being in such a beautiful scene makes me completely forget it All the worries in the world are gone, and I am ready to become a fairy.

Ah, after two hours of climbing we finally reached the waterfall. Sure enough, it lives up to its name. It can be said that the water flows down three thousand feet, which is like the Milky Way falling from the sky.

The next day we arrived at the main peak of Laojun Mountain. Suddenly, a carpet of pine needles appeared under my feet. I stood on tiptoes and walked cautiously. This was an upward sloping path. As we walked up, it became more and more difficult to walk. We started climbing, and halfway through the climb, we saw a small pavilion, so we went in and took a rest.

At this time, the tour guide’s voice came from below: This is the main peak of Laojun Mountain! Ah, this is actually a mountain! Why didn't you see it at first? ! Something must have caught our eyes... Yes! It's the "big green umbrella". 8. A 600-word essay on describing the scenery

Look at the mountain, a large lake appears in the autumn mountains, covering the beautiful scenery. The colors are spread on the mountains in autumn, including the blue sky. This kind of scenery is indispensable. It is the best time to see it. These are the autumn scenery I saw in the mountains and fields in the second section, which I will never forget for a long time. Me and my classmates from the Professional Composition Workshop; but the larch is not the case. It is clear at a glance that on our way back, in this somewhat cool autumn, the trees and clouds are like her green needles. The leaves seem to be greener and particularly clear. Maybe the Queen Mother knocked over her dress box, which made people confused, and put on beautiful clothes for autumn; look at the bottom of the water again, you see, water.

There are beautiful autumn scenery on both sides of the road. I think, the grass is bright and white, and we have arrived at our destination - Section 2, a place with beautiful autumn scenery; the nearby river reflects the sun. The light, the crisp autumn weather, the sun shines through the sand, and the mountains are colorful. There is a small river where we just got off the car, and the golden and red autumn leaves fall on the road. The sunny day makes autumn particularly beautiful.

As we passed by, the teacher said that the big trees stood tall and graceful, which were very eye-catching, just like dressing up the beautiful scenery in autumn. Use the big mirror to write a composition describing the autumn scenery. Looking from a distance, you can see the colorful mountains. The leaves in the pine forest are also golden. The little girl in a white skirt. The evergreen pines never lose their leaves all year round. They are yellow... In short, it is colorful, green and beautiful under the guidance of the teacher. New autumn, those autumn scenery. The water in autumn is particularly cool, maybe because of the mountains. The golden larches were shining brightly, and I rode the bus along the cement road in the mountains for more than 40 minutes. They were golden and beautiful in autumn; the sky was high and the clouds were light, and there were red. They are all pine trees, and white birch trees are the soul of autumn. Autumn is said to be golden autumn. White birch trees are very conspicuous in the mountains and forests, and they are particularly clean. There is a "golden fish net" on the sand. The pine trees in autumn are also very distinctive, just like in the mountains. Looking at the scenery in the autumn mountains, the beautiful autumn colors. The purpose is to observe and experience the autumn scenery through the field. The most famous scenery in autumn is the white birch trees.

Ah, there is a place with more beautiful scenery. We walked down a slope and came to the small river.

Until we returned to the city, the river reflected the reflections of various scenery and white clouds. , that is, the day and sky of October 4, 2008 are all in my mind. Under the sunshine, the blue sky is so magical because the tree trunks are so special. White, very beautiful. I thought in my heart 9. A 600-word scene composition for junior high school students

The beautiful autumn girl walks on the maple leaves that shine like gold in the sun, and her clothes are reflected in the autumn chrysanthemums. The autumn frost pushed the golden waves of wheat in the field to stand at my post.

Autumn is the season to dress up in gold. Lively singing cheerful songs, you push me and squeeze the flowing stream. After autumn comes, they are also tired, so they have to take a slow walk. The wild chrysanthemums beside the stream sucked the crystal clear, clear and sweet stream water, stretched themselves, propped up the small ball-like flower bones, and then gradually unfolded the curly petals, spit out the short wool-like stamens, and bloomed the golden With a smile on his face, he straightened up, stood tall and graceful, and bloomed toward the sky. It spreads out several plump leaves facing the golden fireball-like sun, greedily absorbing the sun's rays. The maple trees beside the creek have been inseparable companions of the creek for decades. Now it is a towering tree, and it shakes off those colorful leaves with a "swish-swish-" sound. Those maple leaves dance in the air, like butterflies, but they will fall to the ground after a while, one by one. Stacking one piece on top of the other, layer upon layer, layer upon layer, weaved into a layer of gold, just like the earth covered with a patterned gold carpet, thick and colorful. Suddenly a cool autumn wind blew, turning the carpet into a golden robe of maple trees. There is also the nearby field. To the east is a forest of woods that are lit with fire, dyed, and sprinkled with gold. On the left are neat houses with red bricks and blue tiles. On the right is a farmer's market. Bustling people came in and out, presenting a busy and lively scene. Looking at the field again, the golden wheat raised its eyebrows, held its head high, tilted its head back, waved its hands and made faces at us. Occasionally, a gust of wind blows up the waves of wheat, exuding the golden charm and the brilliance of autumn, which vividly expresses the style of autumn. In the botanical garden, the willow tree took off its green clothes and put on a yellow robe. The leaves of the sycamore tree turned yellow and fell one after another, like dancing butterflies. The leaves of the maple trees are as red as fire. It is worthy of the saying "stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers"! The pine trees are still green and bravely face the autumn. Where have the birds in the trees gone? They are flying to the north! 10. Scenery composition in the second grade of junior high school A scene composition of about 600 words

Along with the falling snowflakes and the cold air blowing, she, Miss Winter, walked on the hexagonal little The elf quietly came to our third school of Jinchuan Company.

At the school gate, Miss Winter sprinkled a layer of slippery crystal ice, allowing teachers and students to slide and have fun involuntarily. Walking into the campus, the teaching building was shivering from the cold, and the mouth of the sewer pipe was also covered with silver bars because of the winter girl's frost, which was very shiny and beautiful.

The path near the teaching building has also been sprinkled with a thin layer of ice by Miss Winter. The little flowers in the flower bed have long returned to the embrace of mother earth to hibernate; and the grass is more beautiful than the flowers. Much stronger, she stood there straight and accepted Miss Dong's cold bath. Although Xiaocao's upper body bent down, her lower body remained straight, as if she was raising her head to demonstrate to the cold: I won't be afraid, I can persevere! Looking at the small tree again, the branches were fighting left and right as Miss Winter chased her, and the leaves were twitched together by the cold. Only the iron railing, although chattering constantly from the cold, still stood strong to protect the flowers, plants and trees from being destroyed.

Several teachers and classmates who were clearing the snow, forgot the trap set by Miss Winter, and started a disco with brooms and shovels... Miss Winter played as much as she wanted in the freezing campus Dance, but we can only huddle in thick cotton clothes to enjoy her solo dance... As spring approaches, Miss Winter gradually bids farewell to the stage, waiting for the arrival of the next winter. Although the winter girl is not as delicate as the spring girl, not as gorgeous as the summer girl, and not as rich as the autumn girl, her crystal clear and flawless style brings another kind of style to the world. Maybe this is why I like campuses where winter girls dance. Bar.