Static introduction describes the composition of 200 words.

1. 200 words of composition describing "Jing" on the side. Silver moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and crickets screamed everywhere.

The fragrance of the night permeates the air and weaves into a soft net, covering all the scenery inside. What the eyes come into contact with is covered with this soft net. No matter what grass or tree it is, it is not as realistic as during the day. Everything has a vague and illusory color, and everything hides its details and guards its secrets, making people feel like dreaming.

The moonlight shines like silver, and the bamboo rafts on the mountain turn black in the moonlight. Insects are singing like rain in the grass around us.

From time to time, from somewhere, suddenly there will be a grass warbler hissing in its throat. Soon, the bird seems to understand that it's midnight and it shouldn't be so noisy, so he still sleeps with his eyes closed.

2. The composition describing "Jing" on the side is 200 words. Silver moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and crickets screamed everywhere. The fragrance of the night permeates the air and weaves into a soft net, covering all the scenery inside. What the eyes come into contact with is covered with this soft net. No matter what grass or tree it is, it is not as realistic as during the day. Everything has a vague and illusory color, and everything hides its details and guards its secrets, making people feel like dreaming.

The moonlight shines like silver, and the bamboo rafts on the mountain turn black in the moonlight. Insects are singing like rain in the grass around us. From time to time, from somewhere, suddenly there will be a grass warbler hissing in its throat. Soon, the bird seems to understand that it's midnight and it shouldn't be so noisy, so he still sleeps with his eyes closed.

I still remember the snow last year. The pear tree was more beautiful than usual.

I still remember the encounter last year, which was more nostalgic than usual. I've always wanted to say-Snow, you are really beautiful-Inscription When I suddenly looked up at the sky, I was very excited.

Nostalgic snow is empty on this day! Sigh: "Wow, it's beautiful!" The cold wind made me shiver. But a cold is nothing, and many happy children are eager to get bigger and bigger! It began to snow and she was moved by us.

After a night of hope, the snow outside was finally covered. Leave everything behind, take off the heavy protection, and cheer in this snowy world.

Clean snow forces plum blossoms to smell good. A crouching snowman is standing guard for the world of ice and snow.

Who says spring is the best? Isn't this winter snow more wonderful than it? It is precisely because of the purity and beauty of snow that the fragrance of Chimonanthus praecox comes from bitter cold. Xue, I praise your purity.

This pure snow amazed the world! The poet's "Yanshan snowflake is as big as a seat, and it blows off the Xuanyuan terrace one after another" and her "Six flying flowers come into the room and sit and watch the bamboo turn into lovely branches". I love her, not because of others' praise, but because of my inner attachment.

Snow, I would like to be the fresh plum in your arms, song for you forever, waiting for you forever, forever.

My hometown is a garden full of flowers; My hometown is a forest with the coolness of green trees; My hometown is a field with the hope of harvest; My hometown is a snow scene, shining with the light of ice crystals. Looking back, everyone wanted to eat, and the small yard was full of fruits and vegetables.

All year round, as long as something can be planted, the yard will be full. Look, all kinds of colors are mixed together. It's a mess. What a crowded and messy yard.

Now, every family doesn't grow vegetables very much, but flowers. Flowers keep coming all the year round.

In spring, Chinese rose and roses are in full bloom. Flowers are more prosperous and colorful in summer.

In autumn, flowers should wither, but chrysanthemums are in full bloom. In winter, it snows heavily, but plum blossoms are in full bloom in the branches.

Throughout the year, the fragrance is constant. Sweet and beautiful hometown is like a garden.

In the past, the village was bare and there were few trees outside. In summer, adults chatting outside sit along the wall, and most children hide in the house and fan their fans.

The room is like a steamer and the outside is like a hot pot. Now, green trees are planted in front of the house, on both sides of the street and outside the village. Although it is not as dense as a forest, it is also sheltered by trees.

In summer, adults enjoy the cool under the tree and children play under it. Dense leaves bring coolness.

Cool, as cool as a forest home. Looking back, the fields are full of crops, including corn, rice and peanuts.

At that time, people's planting technology was not very high. Although they worked hard, the harvest was not very satisfactory. The crops watered with a drop of sweat seem to be deliberately against people.

Now with the popularization of science and technology, green and pollution-free crops are everywhere, realizing mechanized production, saving time and effort, farmers' pockets are getting more and more bulging, and their spare time is also enriched. In spring, rice is like a green ocean, with rough waves; In autumn, the rice droops its head and the earth is golden. It can be said that "spring seeds are all green, and autumn harvest is all gold".

Happy, a hometown full of harvest like a field. Looking back, garbage has a paradise-streets, which stay in every corner at will, sometimes dancing against the wind and even swimming in the water, making people want to hide. It's really dirty

Now, garbage has its own home-dump, and the streets are clean and tidy, paved with cement roads, which has become a dazzling bright spot. Clean, my hometown shines like ice crystals.

4.200-word "quiet" composition (Chinese) is quiet and deep, not obvious and not revealing, still and motionless, hiding inner strength and hidden thoughts with appearances.

A word "quiet" is so profound and Zen. Only by calming down can we get rid of distractions and concentrate on thinking, and then we can gain great wisdom.

Zen seems to be the first to understand this trick. The compulsory course of Zen Buddhism is also an introductory kung fu-meditation, which requires practitioners to sit still and meditate.

As soon as your eyes are closed, the world of mortals is rolling, and the dirt is shut out of your heart. When you are still and calm, you will not be impressed by foreign objects or meditate. Since the Indian Lotus Master, many monks have dug holes and lived in the Himalayas, longing for nettles and snow water. They described themselves as withered, and finally thought about the true meaning of Buddhism in silence, and made a generation of eminent monks.

Those who face the wall, or think, or realize, the premise of success is silence. Quiet as water, not revealing, can make your mind travel thousands of miles.

Only when you are calm can you be independent, immortal and pure, and you still have distractions in your heart, so naturally you can't get the Tao. Be calm when you are quiet.

Don't think about the world, just immerse an ice heart in the snow, feel the peace and cold, and relax your mind and spirit. At a higher level, even if the body can't meditate, the heart can still be like water.

Therefore, you don't have to be surprised by Tao Yuanming's feeling that "building a house is human, but there are no horses and chariots", just because he is "self-biased"; You don't have to wonder that Su Dongpo was demoted to Huangzhou, but he can still set sail under the Red Cliff. It is precisely because he never changed his silence and realized the great realm of "things are infinite to me" that he can be "as vast as the wind, but he doesn't know where to stop, but he is as independent as the world, and he is immortal." Wise men cultivate their morality and realize the Tao in silence, become immortals in silence, and condense thousands of years of wisdom and unfathomable power in silence.

But they still keep that silence, and maybe habits have become natural. It was not until one day that they broke the silence that you were surprised at their wisdom and broadness, which is why "if you don't fly, you will fly to heaven;" If you don't sing, it will be a blockbuster.

The first master in Eight Dragons turned out to be an unknown or even unknown sweeping monk in Shaolin. Hou Shengyuan, who helped Wei Gongzi steal the symbol to save Zhao, was only the gatekeeper of Liangmen. Zhuge Liang, the symbol of wisdom, is just a farmer who devoted himself to Nanyang ... Their silence in the past reflects a terrible power explosion one day, just like the silence of a volcano. It is not a simple silence, but an outbreak after accumulation! Therefore, it is not difficult to understand that Ji Kang, in the face of crowding round, still ignored him when he talked about ostentation and extravagance to visit his bell meeting, and was only busy silently in the raging fire and sonorous hammer. Can the tranquility of sages be broken by the noise of the world? The benevolent Leshan, the wise happy water.

Thousands of years ago, the wise men realized Zen from the deep still water. This Zen is not unspeakable, but now, how many people can calm down and feel it? This may be the sorrow of modern civilization.

There are many forms of a quiet life. Some people are wild in appearance, while others like silence and are good at thinking in silence. I like silence, because it contains the depth of life, and you can swim in the ocean of life in silence.

Silence can make people meditate and realize the true meaning of life. Many philosophers think about the meaning of life in silence, which can be said to be the cradle of philosophical thought.

The sacred theory of religion was born in silence, and the great philosopher was a complete loner. No affection, no love, no friendship. After venting, he regained his calm. In the endless quiet ocean, he pondered the origin, significance, truth, goodness, beauty, falsehood, ugliness and ugliness of human nature.

When the world was about to forget him, his On Religion was published. This book shocked that era. People's eyes are fixed on the "world-weary", and dignitaries who recognize his value have come to his residence, but he has turned them away: "Only in silence, only in endless loneliness, can I think." This is what he left to the world.

Silence can drive away demons and calm your heart. Time waits for no man, things are transformed, a few flowers fly at a time, a few spring flies at a time, a cherry is red, and a banana is green.

Many people are complaining that life is impermanent and short, and they can't get rid of it in the endless ocean of sadness. In fact, as long as you calm down, you will wake up in silence, and there will definitely be Su Shi's realm: soaring to the world, a drop in the ocean, and dying with the bright moon.

In silence, the most violent force will erupt. Mr. Lu Xun once said, "If you don't break out in silence, you will perish in silence".

In that era when China could not blow a ripple like stagnant water, the society was really "quiet" and people could hardly hear the sound of breathing. But at this time, the most rapid force broke out.

China * * * drove away the darkness with great power, bringing people light and hope, and the new China was born under the drive of this power. In silence, China did not perish, but appeared on the world stage with a new image. In fact, silence also contains hope! Beethoven created a country of music in silence, in which he reached the peak of music and achieved his life. Helen wrote the most beautiful chapter of her life in a quiet book, and let her soul shine on the top of the world.

Quiet gives people enlightenment, comfort, hope and glory. How can I not like silence? Quiet, my favorite! Jing Haizi wrote: "Life does not bring, death does not bring, only dusk is gorgeous."

He originally wanted to cry about the bitterness of love, believing that he was in the hustle and bustle of Beijing at that time, but why can't I read a little hustle and bustle in his poems? Philosophers have said: "The noise that really interferes with us comes from our hearts", and the roar of desire and the darkness of human nature stir in the secular corner. This sound gradually controls our heart rate, and our world is no longer peaceful. Haizi is different. Although he was downtown, he heard the sound of dusk. How peaceful his world should be! Maybe he really understood the mystery of life, swept away the worldly dust and illuminated the brilliance of human nature. Abandoning fame for profit, the world will naturally be quiet, and you will naturally hear the "gorgeous supreme" dusk.

Resigned from public office, put on the cassock, and retired from the role that was originally famous for its high profits. Li Shutong is gone. Clear the lights in the ancient temple.

5. With the 200 words described in the front profile, the beautiful scenery composition described him in front: he stood under the blooming cherry tree, and the little star covered his left arm, but did not cover his amazing beauty, and was instantly frozen.

On the bright complexion, he has a pair of eyes as clear as morning dew, sometimes covered by his water-green shirt, and a damp flower mist surrounds him like a ghost! Is it Meiyu? The fair skin sets off his shallow lip color. Is it delicate magenta? Is it a faint sunrise? With a little scarlet. The smile on the lip corner is still so gentle, but there is no lack of angelic reserved silhouette description: I saw a young woman in white walking in. She has a pair of strange eyes, big eyes, but it always makes people feel confused. When you look closely, it looks like a deep pool.

Besides, all her five senses seem to show the genius of the creator: graceful black eyebrows, beautiful and straight Yao nose, pink and delicate red lips, and those deep and sad eyes, which really make me feel pity. After dinner, our family enjoyed the cool in the yard.

Suddenly, "Uncle Zhou!" "Zhou!" There are many people screaming outside the door. "Why? There are people coming to collect medicine at night? " I was wondering how many people came to thank me with fruits and vegetables in their hands.

"Uncle Zhou, thanks to your herbs, Zhu Xiao is all right now!" "Uncle Zhou, you are really something. My foot injury is fine! " ..... Grandpa greeted him with a smile and said, "Alas, why did you send it again? I planted all the herbs for you myself. As long as my medicine is useful to everyone, I am happier than anything else.

Take it back! "People know that they can't beat Grandpa, so they have to go back with their bags. Looking at the gradually dispersed crowd, I suddenly felt that Grandpa was so handsome and so tall.

6. The previous profile description combined with the fragment writer (about 200 words) soon came to the countryside. Looking from a distance, you can see Longshou Mountain shrouded in mist in the distance, flying freely in the sky like a dragon, sleeping in a misty fairyland like a lion, and watching the beautiful scenery of the countryside like a beautiful fairy descending from the sky.

There are indeed mountains and paintings, no water and no articles, which reminds me of a poem. Cold mountain stone path is oblique, and there are people in the depths of white clouds. Approached, the grass at the foot is like a green carpet, but the green is different, dark green, dark green, green ... Like a green ocean, the breeze blows, the green waves ripple, the farmer's wheat fields are endless, and the wild flowers at the edge of the field, like a simple garland, put a bunch of beautiful garlands on the beautiful fields to make them more beautiful.

Look at those canals, dividing the endless fields into small squares like chessboards and ribbons. Just as we were intoxicated with the scenery in front of us, a gust of wind blew and the flowers came to the nose. Take a breath, wheat will secrete spleen, and another breath will make people feel refreshed immediately.

Who won't be intoxicated by the country air far away from the hubbub? Along the edge of the field, we came to the village. The farm yard is very spectacular. There are all kinds of fruit trees in the yard, including pear trees, apple trees and jujube trees ... You see, some fruit trees have begun to turn green, some fruit trees have sprouted, and some fruit trees have produced that small, beautiful little fruit.

At the gate of the yard, an honest old cow is eating tender grass, a naughty lamb is having fun with children, a donkey is jumping, and a puppy is barking and running around at the door. Chickens are cackling, fat pigs are screaming, rolling and turning over on the grass ... what a beautiful rural scenery.

Accustomed to the noise of the city, I found sweet peace here. Accustomed to the polluted air in the city, I found natural and fragrant air here.

I love this lovely hometown, this sweet peace, this natural and fragrant air.

7. Profile description of people or things you see on the way to school. In the 200-word class, some people sleep well. They will give lectures in the southeast corner of the classroom and give books three feet high. Sit behind Gao Ben who sleeps well, one person, one chair, one table and one Gao Ben. Later, but after hearing the book, it was all "nonsense", and no one dared to wow. But when the teacher calls "class", there will be the sound of touching the table and pushing. When the teacher shouts "Hello, classmates", the students will answer "Hello, teacher". There will also be the sound of moving tables to make chairs, the sound of high heels, the sound of turning pages, the sound of teachers' whips, the sound of lectures, and all the beautiful things will be ready. All teachers and students will cran their necks and look askance. There were snickers and fights, but the teacher didn't stop teaching. So the teacher sat a little bit closer, and the teacher looked serious. Suddenly the bell rang, and the teacher turned a deaf ear. Neither the pointer nor the teacher stopped. Suddenly, there were complaints, lamentations and pens on the table, and the sound of receiving books gradually began. Soon, there were laughter, scolding, running and jumping, and noise outside the classroom, but the sound in the classroom did not stop. Sigh, talk, walk and laugh in the middle; It's noisy outside and everything is available. Although the teacher has hundreds of hands and fingers, he can't point to one end; The teacher has a hundred mouths and a hundred tongues, and you can't say one of them. So all the teachers and students changed their colors and left the room, bravely extending their sleeves. They won two battles and wanted to go first. Suddenly, the wooden chair knocked on the ground and screamed at the back of the book. All the teachers and students were surprised, and then the room was silent. When the books were withdrawn, those who slept well fell to the ground, covering their heads in pain. They covered themselves with a deep sleep and forgot themselves, and some people moved their chairs back. All the teachers and students laughed together.

My hometown is a small town with beautiful scenery and trees.

In spring, the branches pull out green branches, the grass opens its eyes lazily, the flowers are in full bloom, red, blue, yellow and purple, all kinds of strange and colorful. Flowers exude intoxicating fragrance, attracting a large group of butterflies, who are dancing in the air. What a beautiful scenery! Summer is coming, the leaves are greener, and we go fishing in the river. That tree is like some soldiers.

Flowers are also more fragrant and attractive. The lotus is also in bloom. The lotus leaf is green and the lotus is pale pink. How beautiful! We children like to pick lotus roots from the lotus pond to eat. Fish swam about in droves in the water. As soon as we caught them, they were alive and kicking. It's pathetic to see them begging! In autumn, geese fly south, then line up in a line, and then line up in a line.

The sky is blue, the sky is golden, the wheat is yellow, the leaves are yellow, and the leaves leave the mother tree's arms and "travel" alone. Farmers' uncles are very busy in this season, because the wheat cultivated by their hard sweat is ripe, and they are all busy cutting wheat! Winter comes, snowflakes fall from the sky to the ground, and the whole world is white. Snowflakes are gorgeous and white, and they melt into crystal beads in your hands.

My hometown is really beautiful. I love my hometown.

9. Describe the environment with the theme of quietness, and describe the environment in about 200 words-quietness and calmness.

In the dance studio, there is a pair of light dancing shoes moving gently. These shoes are always standing and never put down. There is also a wheelchair moving with the dancing shoes, making a "squeaky" sound in the dance studio, thin and gentle. The moonlight shines on the big mirror, reflecting a string of lights, which is a bit dazzling, but the moonlight sets off the empty dance studio very beautifully. Wearing dancing shoes is a girl with big eyes, long eyelashes and a small mouth. Her delicate little face is full of serious expressions. There is no one in the dance studio, and the light rain outside is like accompanying a girl and will not stop. The wooden floor of the dance studio exudes a good smell of wood, as well as the fresh breath of girls. The wheelchair tilted to one side with a plop. The girl struggled to lift the wheelchair, then dragged it to the wall, then climbed into the wheelchair with difficulty and began to practice again. "Cheep" and "cheep", the girl shook her wheelchair with her hand and moved on the wooden floor. It's late at night, and the girl has practiced countless times. It's raining, but it's still raining, pattering, pattering ...