An old photo with excellent composition.

In study, work or life, everyone has dealt with writing. Writing needs a complete text structure, and it is necessary to avoid an endless composition. I believe many friends are very upset about writing a composition. The following is an excellent composition with old photos that I arranged for you. I hope it helps you.

An old photo excellent composition 1 Not long ago, an aunt gave me a small exquisite photo album, and my mother said, "Just right, why don't we put the photo we just developed a few days ago on you?" I said, "Good." So, we put beautiful photos into the album one by one, and when I installed them, I found a photo that I couldn't put down.

In the photo, I was wearing a white gauze skirt, a golden headdress, white stockings and pink shoes, standing on a small stone bridge in the lake, and asked my mother to take pictures of me. The lake is clear and surrounded by green trees. Look at me.

It was a sunny morning and my mother and I came to the "amorous feelings garden". Walking slowly on the cobblestone path, I saw the flowers on both sides smiling at us happily, as if to say to us, "Welcome to visit here." We enjoyed the charming scenery in the park leisurely, and unconsciously, we came to the island in the middle of the lake. My mother and I walked on a small winding stone bridge and looked under it. There are many big fish and small fish in the lake, including red, white, black and red and white, which are colorful and very beautiful. I took out bread and biscuits to feed the fish. When they smell the bread, they open their round mouths to eat it. When fish catch food, they quickly dive into the water. I thought: How timid this fish is. The big fish seems to have great courage. After eating their food, they were still waiting for me to throw them some more food, which made us laugh. These fish are so cute! I immediately took out my beloved password book, drew some patterns of small fish on it, and wanted to go home and share it with my cousin.

The willow trees by the lake bend over to us, as if to say goodbye to us, and as if to say, "The scenery here is so beautiful, you can take more photos and keep them, and look back when you grow up, recalling the scene of visiting the park at that time." How wonderful! "

An Old Photo Excellent Composition 2 I stumbled across an old photo, which was a real scene taken by a reporter when the Japanese invaders bombed Shanghai South Railway Station on August 28, 937.

In this photo, I can only see that the bustling scene has turned into ruins. Only the broken overpass, the collapsed house, the twisted rails and a crying boy are left.

Why is the little boy sitting alone on the train track? What about his parents? A series of questions flashed through my mind. Perhaps, the little boy's parents were looking for a safe place to hide, and they were blown to pieces by bombs dropped by Japanese planes before they found it. He lost the care of his parents when he was young, so he became an orphan.

During the war, the Japanese invaders not only bombed a Shanghai railway station, but also trampled on many places in China. There must be many poor children who lost their loved ones in the ruthless war of imperialism. I think when they grow up, they will definitely want to avenge their parents and hate war! I hate war, too. War will make mothers lose their sons, wives lose their husbands, and children lose their fathers.

These old photos remind us all the time that the war has not brought people prosperity, not joy, but endless trauma. We should act together to maintain peace and stop the war!

Today is August 28th, 20xx. I opened the textbook and a black and white photo came into view. Photographed 744 years ago today:1On August 28th, 937, when the Japanese invaders bombed Shanghai South Railway Station, they were photographed by reporters.

What you see in the photo is a prosperous and beautiful international metropolis-Shanghai, which suddenly turned into ruins in a burst of indiscriminate bombing. Only the broken overpass, the twisted railway, the broken houses, the broken bricks and tiles all over the floor, the smoke and dust just blown up and a lonely child remained in the air.

Why does this child, who is only three or four years old, sit alone in the ruins and cry loudly? What about his parents? One question after another appeared in my mind. Maybe his parents will take him out by train to find a safe place. Unexpectedly, their parents were blown to pieces by the bombs dropped by the Japanese invaders before they boarded the train. He is still crying: mom and dad. No one answered him. I lost my parents at an early age and sat on the ground crying. Don't these damn Japanese invaders have parents? Don't they have their own children? The invaders killed our common people in China innocently and destroyed our beautiful homeland.

Therefore, as our generation, we must remember today far away and don't let history repeat itself. We should study hard and strive for the rise of China, and we can't let the invaders bully our motherland any more!

An Old Photo Excellent Composition 4 When an old photo is mentioned, many people may think of their happy childhood. However, I saw this old photo today, which made my mood uneasy for a long time.

That is, on August 28th, 1937, the Japanese bombed Shanghai South Railway Station. This photo was taken by a reporter from Xinhua News Agency at that time. On this day, Shanghai South Railway Station, as usual, was filled with surging crowds. On the platform, there is a family of three, Xiaogang (a newborn baby) and mom and dad. They are waiting for the train like everyone else. Suddenly there was a roar in the sky, and a Japanese plane came, only to hear a few loud noises. A good railway station instantly turned into ruins, more than 200 people were killed and countless people were injured. Shanghai Railway Station was bombed into a "garbage dump" that day. In front of the ruins, a child covered in blood cried because of pain, panic and loss of parents. He is Xiao Gang of a family of three. He doesn't know what happened. He didn't know he was an orphan. He didn't know ...

The cry of heartbreaking has gone through more than 70 years. The history carried by this old photo can never be erased. The heinous crimes committed by the Japanese invaders made me feel extremely heavy, reminding me that I would be beaten if I fell behind and inspiring me to work hard. Think about our happy life now. Shouldn't we study hard and make progress every day?

Excellent composition of an old photo 5 Open this old photo, a real old photo. ...

On that day, the bustling railway station was full of laughter and was blown to ashes by the missiles that followed. In the ruins, the shadow of death hangs over the station.

The weak house could not stand the indiscriminate bombing by the invaders and had to collapse. People who are still immersed in happiness are stunned by this sudden noise! Escape, escape, but finally fell in a pool of blood. ...

At this moment, the chaotic crowd has fallen to the ground one after another ... the smoke is filled with chaos. There is only one child left in the ruins. A starving child is calling his parents! Around him, the body was stained with blood, the earth was dyed red with blood, and the house collapsed ... The shocking scene in front of him touched the child and prompted him to find his parents. However, everything is in vain! All the efforts were in vain! No matter how sad and miserable his cry is, no one can hear it! He is unfortunate, but he is also the only survivor! His parents may have been run over by the ruins, or they may have been killed by missiles! ..... There is no doubt that he is the only one in the world. ...

Turning to history, which page has no "masterpiece" left by the war? Who is closely related to the destruction of the China family? Japanese invaders! Yes, that's them, they are the bane of everything, the culprit! Doesn't Japan feel anything about their inhuman destruction? Is Japan a cold-blooded animal? Don't they feel cruel for what they have done?

In fact, as long as we take back our greed and build a bridge of friendship, war will be forgotten by us and peace will remain on the earth forever! At that time, the war will ring the death knell, there will be laughter everywhere, there will be no more crying and no more military weapons in the world!

An old photo excellent composition 6 opens the floodgate of memory, and many memories are like rolling rivers flowing far away and forgotten by me. But this photo is like a shining pearl in the river, and I will never forget it.

It was an afternoon five years ago. After lunch, we came to Yunnan ethnic port.

Outside the lane, hundreds of vendors kept hawking, and several heroic young men rode horses and wrestled on the nearby grassland. I looked around for a week and suddenly let out a scream of excitement, just like a hound found its prey, and then I came back with a "Wang Xiangjian". I am a weapon fanatic, and I am usually asked to see the top ten swords in the world, but it is not difficult for me!

When I entered the garden, I saw another picture. Mountains and cliffs rise from the ground, and half of the boulders are daunting. The bamboo house echoes the mountains from a distance, just like a China ink painting without color rendering, so simple and beautiful, so quiet and beautiful. This kind of beauty can not help but remind people of the natural wildness and eclectic beauty of Suoxi jade, which makes people feel prosperous. Soon, it began to rain and fog in Mao Mao, which seemed to add a mysterious and fantastic color to this picturesque landscape.

When climbing the mountain, all kinds of animals accompanied me all the way. Listen, the lark's song seems to inspire me to move forward all the way, and the tinkling sound of spring makes me feel happy. I want to say, isn't this the favor that nature has given me?

Time is like a song. It's been five years since this happened. However, the beautiful scenery on the mountain still makes me linger.

An Old Photo Excellent Composition 7 Today, in Chinese class, the teacher showed us a photo like this.

This is1August 28th, 937, when the Japanese invaders bombed Shanghai South Railway Station, the reporter shot the real scene.

Only heard a few "bang" exploding, the original bustling scene instantly turned into ruins. All that was left was the platform that was bombed, the crumbling overpass that seemed to collapse at the touch, and the railroad tracks that were blown to pieces. Rotten bricks and tiles are scattered on the ground, and bodies are everywhere. Some bodies were blown up, some were crushed under the tracks, and some were buried by broken bricks, and the scene was devastated. Beside the broken railway track, there sat a crying child. He looks less than one year old and can't walk. He was in rags and covered in blood. What a poor child with tearful eyes and helpless eyes! Will someone come to save him at this time? Maybe not. I hope I can save my life when bullets rain. Who will save a child who has nothing to do with this?

After a while, the Japanese army left and the child was still crying. At this time, a pair of small hands gently picked up the child and put him on the warm bed. Under the care of that kind-hearted man, the child grew up and became a Red Army soldier, making great contributions to the motherland.

The war not only destroyed a railway station, but also more than six people lost their lives because of the war! We want to defend peace, not war!

An Old Photo Excellent Composition 81937 On August 28th, 2007, Shanghai South Railway Station was crowded, and a family of three were preparing to escape from war-torn Shanghai by train.

Suddenly, a series of shrill alarms came from the loudspeaker, and the crowd fled like ants who had fried their nests. The railway station is full of women's screams, children's cries and men's shouts. In the rush to escape, many people were separated from their loved ones, women were shouting their children's nicknames, and the accompanying luggage was gone ... "Boom", several * * * fell down, the rails broke in two, and the broken rails were upturned; The overpass suddenly collapsed and the pedestrians on it fell off. I only saw them open their mouths and their shouts were drowned in the rumbling explosion; The train fell on the platform, and people climbed out of the twisted doors and smoking windows ... In a few seconds, the South Station, where people used to come and go, turned into a sea of fire and blood.

However, the Japanese soldiers were worried that someone in the station was not dead, so they put a few more * * *. A family of three thought it was safe, but this sudden * * * fell off their heads. Parents hurriedly threw their children in the grass, and their parents were blown to pieces with a bang. Now there is only this poor child left in the whole railway station, surrounded by bodies.

The little boy began to cry sadly and looked at his bloodstained parents, but the child knew nothing but looked at his motionless parents and cried.

Later, the little boy was adopted by an aunt. At the age of 7, he joined the children's group to keep watch and help the guerrillas catch Japanese devils. Because of his outstanding achievements, he was unanimously recognized as the leader of the children's group and avenged his parents.

Although we live in a peaceful environment now, there are still many wars in many areas. We should call for peace, not war.

An old photo excellent composition 9 I opened the photo album a few days ago and saw an old photo of my father. At that time, father was very young. He is thin, wearing a bright red scarf and surrounded by a group of pupils. I asked my father curiously, "When was this photo taken? Where was it taken? " Dad told me that this photo was taken when he was teaching at a primary school in Shanghai. Dad told me about the past twenty years ago.

Twenty years ago, my father just graduated from normal school, and his superior assigned him to be a teacher at Shangyang Primary School. Shangyang primary school is on the top of the mountain, and it takes more than an hour to walk to the school from the road below. At that time, my father had to go back and forth on that mountain road every week, and his clothes were soaked every time he walked.

On the top of the mountain, there is no small shop, no food market, and no place to buy food. Dad basically eats dried vegetables and often carries rice, cooking oil and other necessities from the mountains. Life is hard.

There are only five teachers and more than 60 students in Shangyang Primary School. Although the number of people is small and everyone works hard, the teachers teach hard and the students study hard. That school was named "National Safflower Collective" by a group and a central government, which was unique in Lishui area at that time. The school's Young Pioneers were also rated as the National Red Flag Brigade by the National Working Committee for Young Workers, which was also the earliest in Lishui. The team room is covered with banners and certificates.

I think, at that time, my father's condition was so poor, and the life of the students at home was also difficult, but I still studied so hard; We now have modern teaching equipment and extensive exercises. We must study hard and grow up to be useful to society.

An old photo 10 photo is something to remember, some are cheerful and some are sad. The photo of Lao Huang behind me is a scene of Japanese invaders bombing Shanghai Railway Station on August 28th. 1937.

In the photo, a poor child sat in the ruins, dressed in rags and crying sadly. His eyes are so sad and helpless. The railway station, which was supposed to be very lively, turned into ruins at that moment. Looking at this photo, I seem to see the story at that time: waiting for the arrival of the train, they were talking and laughing and very happy. Suddenly, there was a buzz in the sky, and then a large number of missiles fell, and "Bang …" and "Bang …" were blown to pieces. I saw this family running all the time. Suddenly, a blown iron frame fell, and my father pushed them away and said to them, "Run ..." Before my father finished speaking, my father lost his life. The mother held the child in her arms and cried as she ran, only to see a signal light fall and the mother pressed the child under her. I don't know how long it took, but the child woke up and cried, "Dad … Dad, Mom … Mom, where are you?"

Thinking of this, I want to say to the devils: you are also flesh and blood, and you were raised by your parents, but why do you have the heart to let your children lose their parents? I hate war, so we should act together to maintain peace and stop it! Let the war disappear forever.

An excellent composition of an old photo 1 1 How happy our life is now, and when I opened the fourth garden exercise in the fourth grade textbook, I saw an old photo, which reminded me of the moment when the Japanese invaders bombed Shanghai South Railway Station on August 28th. 1937.

That day, a little boy who was almost three or four years old and his parents were going to get on the train and go to his grandmother's house. Hundreds of people are waiting for the arrival of the train at Shanghai South Railway Station. Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky. People looked up and saw that the bombers of the Japanese invaders had dropped several evil bombs. Some of them shouted, the bombers are coming, run! At that time, some people were killed by bombs before they could run. The 3-and 4-year-old boy sat in the ruins and cried: Mom, where are you? Dad, I'm so scared! The 3-and 4-year-old boy was blown black and blue, and his hands were covered with blood. His eyes were hoarse and his parents died.

So, I hope the little boy has a desk, a stable desk, and will not be overturned by the missile air billow! There is a classroom, a white classroom, protected from bomb shrapnel! Read in flowers like us and enjoy spring like us. I am here to appeal to the international community: save children, want peace instead of war!

An old photo excellent composition 12 War is the devil! It makes children lose their parents, wives lose their husbands, and the originally happy family becomes fragmented. The war left blood, a destroyed home and irreparable pain.

1937 An old photo on August 28th reminds people of the brutal Japanese invasion of China more than 70 years ago. Shanghai South Railway Station, which was once prosperous, has now become terrible. The overpass across the two stations collapsed, the railway was twisted and there was smoke everywhere. In the distance, rows of houses instantly turned into ruins; Nearby, I don't know how many innocent lives are buried under the rubble! From time to time, a little sad wail came from the blood shed. The smell of gunpowder in the air and the hum of enemy planes make the scene even more gloomy.

Ah! Isn't that a little boy? He sat on the ground, his calf blown to pieces, naked and covered in blood. His little hands were tightly clasped together, and the heartbreaking cries were endless, as if calling: Dad, Mom, where are you? I'm so scared ... He opened his eyes in horror and looked around. His sad eyes make people sad.

Isn't everything in sight the heinous crime left by the Japanese war of aggression against China in China? In order to lose her son's mother, her husband's wife and her father's children forever, I want to say: we want peace, not war, let the 2 1 century ring the death knell of war, and let tomorrow's world truly become a human home full of sunshine, flowers and love!

An old photo excellent composition 13 When an old photo is mentioned, some people will talk about their childhood, some will happily take out the photo, and some will happily say happy things.

But today's photo shows the scene after the Shanghai Railway Station was bombed. In the fighting in China, there are homeless people and refugees everywhere. One day, at Shanghai Railway Station, three people were waiting for the train.

It's a family of three. They looked around and waited anxiously for the train. Because the Japanese are coming, they want to escape to the countryside as soon as possible. However, the train was late at this time! After a while, the rumble of the train finally came, but so did the Japanese. After a while, the three of them got separated in the crowded crowd. "mom! Mom! " The child cried and shouted vaguely. After all, he was only three years old and was frightened by the war. "child!" A cry answered him. But the rumble of war has already begun, just like a wild animal crashing into a building, boom! The bridge collapsed, and the Japanese call sign is coming. "child!" The voice is coming again. He climbed over and his mother picked him up. He stopped crying. After waiting for a while, my father came back. He looked to see if the child was hurt. Fortunately, there is only someone else's blood. However, the Japanese came and his father was taken away.

They wanted to save him, but they didn't have the strength to fight, so they had to run away before the Japanese found them. After that, the mother and son escaped. This shows that war is terrible. Therefore, we want peace, not war! Let everyone not lose their loved ones! Ring the death knell of war!

An Old Photo Excellent Composition141937 When the Japanese invaders bombed Shanghai South Railway Station on August 28th, a China reporter took this real photo. ...

That morning, Shanghai South Railway Station was as busy as ever. People shuttled through the crowd. People sit in the waiting room reading newspapers, listening to the radio and chatting with others ... everything is as usual. At this time, several planes with Japanese military symbols flew overhead. By the time people react, it's too late. Several planes circled in the air, dropping one evil bomb after another.

There was a loud bang, thick smoke and the overpass collapsed. There was another loud noise, a train was blown over, and explosions came and went. People screamed and cried and ran away. ...

After a long time, the Japanese shelling finally stopped and the white smoke gradually dispersed. I saw around, bloody, full of bodies, the ground was full of brick fragments, and collapsed houses and bridges came into view. The train was blown up and the scene was a mess.

What a happy time our generation lives in. We have never suffered from the war of losing our loved ones, nor have we been running around for a living since we were young, but we cannot forget the great damage caused to China by the Japanese invasion of China. So we should study hard now. "Young people are strong, then the country is strong!" Strive to win glory for our country, add luster and show our true strength to Japan. China is not the China it used to be!

I hope there is no war in the world, only peace. Let the green olive branch take root and sprout in the beautiful land forever!

An old photo excellent composition 15 A photo is a painting and a photo is a wonderful story. There are many photos at home, some of which are photos of my classmates and me exercising together, some of which are photos of my birthday at home, some of which are photos of my family trip and so on. One of them is the most beautiful! That's a photo I took with my family at the seaside. Whenever I see this photo, the scene at that time will clearly emerge in front of me.

This is the place I yearn for day and night. The sea is like endless blue satin, and the stars and white waves are like sparkling diamonds. Although it is far from the seaside, this photo is an eternal memory.

The sea in You Lan was beautiful that day. How blue it is! Even the craftsman who knows how to mix colors best cannot mix such pure colors. How beautiful the water is. It is like a fairy wearing a clear blue tulle skirt, and its skirt corners are connected with the clouds on the horizon. The sun goes down in the west, but it still puts down this dazzling light. On the sea, the blue sea was dyed orange by the sunset glow, and the waves seemed to twinkle with orange stars. On the beach, the faces and arms of sunbathing adults and frolicking children are coated with a layer of golden yellow. In the sky, a flock of seagulls fly freely in the sky, and the sunset glow reflects its white feathers, like wearing a golden dress!

Now every time I see this beautiful photo, I will have a deep memory of the sea, and I will miss and love it.