Still life description composition 400 words

1. Landscape description composition 400 words rainstorm

It came suddenly-with the overwhelming dark clouds and heartbreaking thunder and lightning, the rain came with great fanfare.

First of all, I heard its voice, from the high sky, from the distant horizon-

Boom, boom ...

As if the signal before a war, full of * * *, touching. Suddenly, the rain came from all directions like a million troops, and gradually approached the ground, from far and near, from far and near. ...

After an earth-shattering thunder, God became angry, as if splitting the thick clouds with an axe. Then, a downpour column fell from the sky with the roar of rage and rushed to the ground. At that time, the rain was connected with the sky, and the rain was connected with the ground, which was approaching. The wind blew up the wind and sand all over the sky, and the rain hit the glass and windows, making a sound. The whole sky is like a gray tarpaulin, and nothing can be seen in the darkness, except the bugle and wind played by the enchanter, which is chilling.

Rain has changed the color of the world. The color of the city under the sun is like the palette of the injured painter, with countless colors. Light green, turquoise, turquoise, pink, pink, scarlet, crimson … In short, you can find all the colors you can think of here. But everything is different in the rainstorm. All the colors seem to have been washed away by the rainstorm and replaced by a layer of gray. Gray is terrible, gray is earth-shattering.

I don't know how long it took before the rain stopped. Like a dying butterfly, it spread its wings a few times and disappeared forever.

The city washed by heavy rain is very refreshing, the sky is exceptionally blue and the ground is exceptionally green. All the birds are hiding, and for a moment, their nests seem to be the soul of the city. The sun reveals bundles of golden light from the clouds, and the light that penetrates the clouds is like a golden thread, criss-crossing in the air and weaving into beautiful patterns. The green leaves all over the world are inlaid with sparkling water drops, and the city after the rain is so charming.

The water drop under the eaves "Ding Dong Ding Dong ..." seems to be the horn of victory after the war!

Alas ~ ~ this is my pure handwriting, with typos. I don't think so.

2. The composition describing the scenery is about 400 words. The sky is light and the clouds are light, the autumn is crisp, and the autumn wind is still a little warm.

I walk alone in laziness. Look up at the sky, squinting at the sky.

I messed up the white clouds and caught a glimpse of the deep sky-it is said that migratory birds fly south in autumn, but I can't find a trace in the empty sky in the south. Hugo said: "What is broader than the ocean is the sky, and what is broader than the sky is the mind."

Others said, "If the sky is big enough, why is it empty?" Then let me fill in the blanks in the sky! Let my blood melt in loneliness, taste eternal loneliness, and walk alone with my thoughts. A bird's eye view from the air, at first glance, is colorful.

Looking at it again, I realized for the first time that it was a fusion of golden yellow and light green, such as the light refracted by fish scales. Mature and semi-mature are constantly circulating and alternating in monotonous rice fields, and I am dumbfounded, as if there is a kind of life flowing.

What makes it so happy? Aha, I see, it's the wind! A stone thrown into calm water has aroused thousands of ripples, both the majestic posture of a golden rooster and the momentum of dominoes. The wind is invisible.

The road is irregular, and those who are "proud" are "complacent"; Conscious people are doomed to be lonely, and invisible people are doomed to be easily ignored. And I am determined to run in the wind to understand the invisible charm.

Keep moving. Finally arrived at the stream, which was clear; But you can only use "not bad".

In recent years, the pollution of streams has become more and more serious. Now the reservoir is releasing water, the water potential is slightly stronger and the sediment is turbid. What's more, this water flow is special, "one clear and one turbid".

Therefore, for this situation, my heart is dull when I understand it. The so-called "one clear and one turbid" means that two very clear and turbid streams finally converge because of the difference in origin and waterway.

The creation is amazing! So I can't see Liu Zongyuan's gesture of "all fish swim in the air". Although I can't see the fish floating in the air, I feel that it is a fish swimming freely wrapped in the wind.

The wind is an invisible long stream. And I'm surging in the raging torrent.

Spring is everywhere, but the most beautiful spring is really in the countryside. White and flawless clouds are embedded in the blue sky.

They have no lines, just like rendering with pigments, and they are mixed with each other. Under the breeze, some run on the blue grassland like sheep; Have a plenty of Malik Pentium, dust like waves; Others are like a jade dragon soaring in the air. Its majestic posture, amazing speed and thrilling roar make people uneasy! In the distance, green hills can be seen faintly.

They are continuous, just like teenagers holding hands and singing the glory of spring! In the breeze, butterflies dance with wicker; The fiery peach trees add some beauty and vitality to the dazzling spring. The blooming flowers are burning and snowing, emitting bursts of fragrance.

Green grass, with the wind blowing, holds hands and sings for spring. This reminds me of the poet Bai Juyi's poem "The vast grass crosses the plain and comes and goes with the four seasons."

This shows the vitality of grass. Bright green leaves, animal vitality and colorful flowers come together like a market, forming a colorful spring! A few pairs of lively and exquisite swallows flew from the south, adding a lot of vitality and color to the spring scenery! Some fly from the rice fields here to the willows there in an instant; Some flitted around in the sky, twittering as if singing and dancing, and became lovely little actors between heaven and earth; Some swept across the lake, and the little red belly occasionally touched the water surface, and then swept to the sky, flying freely, leaving elegant ripples.

The little frog woke up from hibernation, jumped out of the cave and took a big breath of fresh air. A "wow" and a "quack" constitute a sweet spring hymn.

Orioles, sparrows, orioles and magpies are all singing loudly in the branches, singing this charming, beautiful and warm spring! Blue sky, white clouds, green grass, green leaves and vibrant animals naturally form a spectacular and beautiful picture! Spring is a season full of vitality, but also a beautiful, magical and hopeful season. Spring has arrived, and all kinds of gorgeous flowers are blooming, all of which are so gorgeous and dazzling.

The oilseed rape planted by the farmer's uncle in the field is also in bloom. Golden rape flowers have become the world of butterflies, and beautiful butterflies are dancing on the golden stage.

They fly in the air for a while and stay quietly on the rape flowers for a while. Just like this, it also adds a lot of fun to spring.

The beauty of rape flowers also attracts many "working people"-bees, who are always tirelessly pollinating rape flowers day and night. Occasionally, a breeze blows, and the golden rapeseed immediately surges up with undulating "golden waves".

From a distance, it's really beautiful! Spring is the season people yearn for, and people always make their own plans in this season. As the saying goes: "A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning."

It tells us that one year's wishes should be planned in spring, and the heaviest time of the day is in the morning. In spring, people start farming, transplanting rice seedlings and planting trees. Migratory birds also migrated from the south to the north, cheering for the farmers working in the fields.

Some birds stand on tall trees, some simply stand on the ridge, and some stand on the staff. It is this that makes the farmers in the field happy and everything is very lively.

In spring, animals also wake up from a deep sleep. The grass began to sprout, and the land was full of thriving scenes.

At first glance, there is a green scene everywhere, just like a watercolor painting. Although summer is sultry, it is colorful. As long as you feel it with your heart, you will find it very charming.

Summer is red. Yang Wanli, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote in his poem: "After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from the four seasons in June; The next day, the lotus leaf is infinitely blue, and the lotus color is different. "

Look, those pink lotus flowers are like veiled fairies bathing in the lake. Shy and want to talk.

3. The composition describing the summer scenery is about 400 words.

early summer

Early summer is beautiful, which is another kind of beauty different from sunny spring. If the beauty of spring is in full bloom, then the beauty of early summer is in full bloom. What word should be used to sum up the scenery in early summer? "Green, fat, red and thin"? No, it's about flowers in late spring; "Deep green, thin red"-this is the difference! "Green" and "dark" describe the density of green; "Red" and "thin" show that the youth is fading, but it is not unique. Where is it? I looked everywhere. Ah, I found it. Aren't there some small red flowers in the wild rose bushes by the ditch? However, red is very pale and almost lonely, especially against the thick green around it, which is even more "the flowers are late". Look at green again, but it is layered, endless, green, green, green, green, green, as if the whole sky has been dyed green.

Early summer in Chen Yifan

The wheat in the field unconsciously changed from blue to yellow, changing vilen's face. The wind blows with a slight warmth, and the cuckoo calls from time to time, telling us that "spring has passed" but the season of early summer and April.

Shen Congwen's disappointment

Spring has gone with the fallen flowers, and summer is covered with green leaves and jumping in the warm wind. ..... The leaves of poplar trees in the street are moving with a layer of green light in the sun, and a layer of white gas like fog hangs around the blue sky upstairs; This layer of green light and white gas makes people feel very happy, but it is a bit dry.

Lao She's Two Horses

In the early summer morning, Tung Chung Village was shrouded in a mist. The sun didn't come out, and the warm wind blowing from the Pearl River was wet and cool. Kapok is in bloom, peach blossom is in bloom, snow bean curd and cauliflower of various colors are in bloom. The flat fields outside Tung Chung Village, the soft rice seedlings that are about to drip, and the green banana leaves swaying in the wind are doing business.

Chen Canyun's Four Seasons

In early summer, all kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom: red, purple, pink and yellow, like gorgeous spots embroidered on green carpets; Swarms of bees are busy among the flowers, sucking the stamens and struggling to fly around. ...

Cong Weixi's A Rose for the Doctor

In the past, the dates of our summer vacation trips were one year apart, then one month apart and one day apart. Nothing can change, stop or rush time. It finally brings the solstice of June and summer and the beginning of our journey. Now we turn to the west. We will leave Maine and Baishan, which are full of forests, behind with their old-fashioned elegance. We are crossing the northern part of Vermont, and rice eaters jump from the sandy lawn dotted with Jin Fenghua and wild swallows in the sun.

Early summer sap flows around us, among weeds and herbs, among bushes and tall trees. The juice passes through tens of thousands of miles of tiny channels around leaves and stems. In our imagination, we try our best to imagine what a big lake and what a great river all this will create.

(America) Wen Wei Till's Summer Travel.

middle of summer

This is a turning point in the summer of the year. At that time, this year's harvest has been determined, and people have begun to consider planting in the coming year, and they are about to mow the grass. At that time, ryegrass had ears. Although the ears were not full, they were still light, and a bright green wheat wave fluctuated in the wind. At that time, green oats, together with clusters of yellow grass scattered everywhere, stretched irregularly in the fields planted late; At that time, the buckwheat planted early had sprouted and covered the ground; At that time, the fallow land that had been trampled as hard as a stone by livestock had been plowed by half, leaving only the path that had not been plowed; At that time, the dry dunghill piled in the ground smelled of Spiraea at sunset; On the lowlands, the grassland by the river stretches like the sea, waiting for the sickle. Rumex stumps can be found everywhere on the grassland.

Anna karenin by lev tolstoy.

high summer

Wan Li is clear, Wan Li is cloudless, and the sun is roasting the earth; A south wind blew, and a heat wave rolled up from the ground, which was suffocating. Weeds can't resist the sun exposure, and the leaves are rolled into thin strips. Whenever in the afternoon, people always feel tired easily, just like just waking up, feeling groggy and unwilling to move. Even the birds in the Woods are resting in the trees with their mouths open, and they are too lazy to fly out for food.

Jin Jingmai's Song of Ouyang Hai

The midsummer sun shines on the head of Shinxiong's Hanguguan, and the fish on the roof and the phoenix rising in Ran Ran on the closed hole seem to be breathing.

There are several poplars outside the pass, and the dense leaves have turned into white-hot brilliance in the air. Countless cicadas are screaming wearily.

On the burning earth, there is only one shadow under these poplars.

Spring is a season full of vitality, beauty, magic and hope.

Spring is here, and all kinds of gorgeous flowers are blooming, which are so dazzling. Rape flowers, an oil crop planted by farmers' uncles in the fields, are also in full bloom. Golden rape flowers have become the world of butterflies, and beautiful butterflies are dancing on the golden stage. They fly in the air for a while and stay quietly on rape flowers for a while. It is this that adds a lot of fun to spring. The beauty of rape flowers, at the same time, attracts many "working people"-bees, who are always pollinating rape flowers day and night. Occasionally, a breeze blows, and the golden rape blossoms immediately swell with the ups and downs of the "golden foam". From a distance, it's really beautiful!

Spring is the season people yearn for, and people always make their own plans in this season. As the saying goes, "A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning." It tells us that one year's wishes should be planned in spring, and the heaviest time of the day is in the morning. In spring, people start farming, transplanting rice seedlings and planting trees. Migratory birds also migrate from the south to the north to work in the fields.

In spring, animals also wake up from a deep sleep. Grass began to sprout, and thriving scenes can be seen everywhere on the earth. At first glance, there is a green scene everywhere, just like a watercolor painting.

5. Write about people, events and scenery. There are many potted flowers in the purple bamboo on my windowsill, such as begonia, leek lotus and coral bean. They are really colorful and have their own charms. But my favorite is the purple bamboo pot. As the name suggests, the purple bamboo pot is a purple bamboo-like plant. Its leaves are wide and long, and the middle is deeply sunken. Flowers and bones grow on the top nodes. Purple bamboo is not as elegant as leek lotus and gorgeous as begonia, but its vitality is tenacious. I remember last summer vacation, I went to my dad's and my mom forgot to water it. Purple bamboo dried, leaves turned yellow and stems turned white. My mother thought it would not live, so she threw away the upper part of it, leaving only the roots. Who knows, this spring. From then on, I watered it every day, and it grew vigorously. Phyllostachys pubescens can break through the ground and grow and blossom without human training. Her perseverance is even more admirable. Ah! I love Zizhu, it enlightens my young mind! It made me understand the importance of life! I must be like Zizhu Pie. I will not be shaken by any setbacks in the future, and I will live a strong life! (writing)

6. Composition describing various scenery (400 words) This is a masterpiece describing the rainy scene on a spring night and expressing joy.

Praise "rain" with a "good" word from the beginning. In life, "good" is often used to praise some people who do good things.

Praising rain with the word "good" now will arouse the association of people who do good deeds. Next, personify the rain, saying that it "knows the season" and knows how to meet the objective needs.

Isn't it? Spring is the season when everything germinates and grows. As long as it rains, it begins to rain. You said "good" and "good"? "Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently."

This is still anthropomorphic. The combination of "sneaking into the night" and "silence" not only shows that rain moistens everything with wind, but also chooses a time that does not hinder people's work and labor.

The tail couplet is about an imaginary scene. After such a night of "good rain", everything will be nourished and prosperous.

The flower of all things can best represent the spring scenery, so it will open with the rain and make a beautiful face. Wait until tomorrow morning to have a look.

7. A 400-word composition, including scene description, detail description and scenery description. Birds are singing in the branches, and their voices are so clear, but they don't feel happy at all.

The sun is shining, but the weather is still very cold. The leaves turned yellow and swayed with the wind, but they still looked down at the earth from the branches and refused to fall ... In my schoolbag, there were two test papers.

One is English, 100-the first in the class; The other is Chinese, with a score of 86.5-the top ten are not ranked. On my way home, my classmates came to congratulate me on my excellent English.

They talked and laughed all the way, but I just couldn't be happy. At this moment, a classmate said to me, "Chen Xudong, why are you unhappy?" Why am I unhappy? Isn't it because of that Chinese test paper? My mother greeted me with a smile when I got home. Sure enough, her first sentence was "How was your grade?" Scores, and scores, I managed to squeeze out a little laughter and replied, "I got 100, ranking first in my class."

My mother showed a bright smile on her face and asked me if I was cold or warm. I was so happy. I am unhappy. Why? Not only because of the Chinese test paper at the bottom of the package.

When my father came home from work, my mother immediately reported my score to my father. My father's fatigue after working all day suddenly vanished and patted me on the head excitedly. At dinner, I reported my Chinese achievements to my parents.

Immediately, the two smiling faces immediately became a little serious. The chopsticks holding my food stopped in mid-air, and time seemed to freeze at that moment. My mother's face turned sunny to cloudy, and my father turned and left.

I didn't feel uneasy at that time, but I knew that a storm was coming at this moment.

8. Landscape description composition 400 words campus spring scenery

Spring, spring has come, and the pace of spring is near. A landscape painting full of green appeared in my campus. What "green" spring paintings! The grass wears green new clothes to welcome the arrival of spring; The flowers in the flowers bloom towards the sun against the green leaves; A willow tree in front of the teaching building seems to be dancing, swaying its slender dance. When the spring breeze blows, its green hair will swing. It smiled warmly in the sunshine. What a beautiful concerto! The birds in the tree are singing insects, and the fish in the pond are singing and dancing, making a "plop" sound. The voice of students playing on the playground, the voice of teachers in the classroom, and the voice of students answering questions. This is a beautiful concerto!

What a dedicated group of teachers! The teacher is our gardener. With the arrival of spring, they have a new beginning and a new goal of cultivating students. Look, the teacher in the office is correcting homework. Listen, the teachers in the classroom are giving lectures seriously, which makes people feel very emotional!

What a lovely group of students! "Ding Ding," the bell rang and the students suddenly relaxed. Some are chatting with friends, some are doing their homework seriously, and some are chasing and fighting like naughty little monkeys. Suddenly, the classroom suddenly came alive.

What a touching scene! A classmate accidentally fell down because of anxiety. "alas, alas" When the passing teacher saw this unknown classmate, he quickly walked over, helped the classmate get up and walked to the clinic. At this time, the classmate looked at the teacher's kind face and felt warm in his heart, like spring. Spring here is so beautiful.

Spring is so beautiful, but the campus is more beautiful in spring. Let's look for the breath of nature and spring!

9. Write the composition of this landscape in 400 words. There are still some roses standing proudly in the flower bed, some of which are red.

Pink, very bright. In the autumn wind, it can't help but shrink back, but it is fighting against the bleak autumn wind with its own body.

A gust of autumn wind blew, which looked a little shaky, but it persisted, it won, it overcame the cold autumn, and it was blooming brilliantly. The late autumn wind planted bleak and desolate seeds in people's hearts.

I don't know when the normally leafy tree in the back garden failed to escape the single attack of autumn wind, and the red leaves were blown away by the strong wind. The faint moonlight struggled in the wind through pieces of incomplete red leaves, snuggling together, leaving a little mottled refutation marks and traces of moonlight kissing ... The wind was still blowing hard and didn't mean to stop.

Moonlight is like a layer of frost, covered with camphor leaves, swaying in the wind with white light as cool as water, dancing silently, falling silently, leaving only fragmented memories.