My favorite photo composition

In daily study, work and life, many people have experienced writing and are familiar with it. According to the different writing time limit, composition can be divided into limited composition and unlimited composition. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following is my favorite photo composition that I helped you organize. Welcome everyone to learn from it, I hope it will help you.

My favorite photo composition 1 My parents took me to Shenzhen to play when I was a child. At that time, many memories were blurred, but the scene of feeding pigeons on OCT Mountain was vivid, because there was such a photo in my album.

In the photo, my mother holds me and squats on the ground. She had a small bag of corn kernels in her hand, and I scattered corn kernels on the ground. Many white pigeons are around us, some are pecking at corn kernels on the ground, some are looking up, some are looking around, some are flapping their wings and flying from a distance, ready to grab a few, and some are squeezed out by other pigeons in a hurry ... When I was three years old, I grinned and watched pigeons compete for food. Listening to my mother always said, "Don't rob, don't rob, everyone can eat."

At that time, I liked being close to small animals, and I still like it now, because animals are friends of human beings, and we should give them more care and love.

My favorite photo composition 2 Look! Whose child is this? Sitting on a dog? Actually, that's me. It was taken during the Spring Festival when I was eight years old. This dog is a guide dog, named "cub". This baby belongs to my second uncle. Although she sits like an old woman, she is only two years old, tall and big!

I look after the children as soon as I have time. The first time, I just sat on him, but he ran. I hugged his neck and held the dog's stomach with my legs. The whole baby was entangled like a big octopus, and it struggled to run forward. "pa!" I fell down and chewed the dirt. However, I am a child who is not afraid of failure. I pulled the cub to ride it, and when I rode it, it "bang!" " Ride again "pa!" ..... slowly I can ride the cub, and the cub has accepted my "importune" ... Now, I think. Fortunately, the cub is a tall and big dog. If it's a puppy, it's strange that I don't crush it! The cub is a docile dog, which is a good thing. If it is the German shepherd of Uncle's family, it will definitely yell at me!

When the baby left, he and I took a photo. This is my favorite photo.

My favorite photo composition 3 in my thick photo album, there are my favorite photos. Look, there is a handsome boy sitting on a resplendent throne. His hands were on the armrests on both sides of the throne, and his face smiled like a spring breeze man. Although the chair is too big for him and the three of him are sitting side by side, it is very spacious, but he is still elated. This handsome guy is me two years ago.

Two years ago, my mother and I went swimming in the Dead Sea in Suining, China. After swimming, I found this throne when we visited the hall. Under the armrest in front of it, there is a person's head, and there are some hollowed-out Oracle Bone Inscriptions on the back of the chair, engraved with two big fans, which are very beautiful.

I ran cheerfully, sat on it, looked around and thought, if only I had such a chair at home! At this point, I am like a little emperor, how imposing! So I couldn't wait for my mother to take this photo for me.

Every time I see this photo, the scene at that time comes to my mind and I can't help laughing.

My favorite photo composition On my 47th birthday, my mother took me to the Baby Story Photo Studio to take a photo album of my birthday. One of them is a photo of me holding a camera, which is my favorite.

Before taking pictures, my mother picked out a handsome suit, a white T-shirt and a yellow sling for me. After changing my clothes, an aunt led me to the mirror, holding a lot of cosmetics. I asked excitedly, "Do you want to make up? Aunt, I want to wear green eye shadow. " Aunt smiled and dressed my face with tools on her head. After a while, my aunt patted me and said, "OK, you can take pictures." I stood up, looked at myself in the mirror and smiled. A crooked ponytail, wearing a small hat with a diamond, green eye shadow, red face, pink lips, and a silk scarf with a black background and white spots around her neck. Wow, what a beautiful girl.

I posed in various poses when taking pictures, and I specially took a toy camera and said to my aunt who took pictures, "I also want to be a photographer and take good pictures for my good friends." As I spoke, I held the camera in my hands, cocked my head and smiled at my mouth. Just listen to click, click, this is my favorite photo. You see, I look like an arrogant photographer in the photo.

My favorite photo composition 5 Every photo has a sweet memory. In my photo album, there is a photo I have treasured for many years, which is also my favorite. Its theme is: peeling peanuts.

I took that photo in my mother's hometown of Hunan, when I was only six years old. It was a cool morning. When Grandpa Sun smiled a little from the mountain, I went to do farm work. I asked my grandfather who was working in the field, "Can I work?"

"Yes, you can go and see how to transport peanuts." Wow, there are so many peanuts! My mother came up to me and said, "Let's start shipping now!" In this way, I carried it car by car, and it was already twelve noon when I finally finished it. There was no one at the scene except me, and I was so angry that I had nothing to say. It was the first time I had no experience, so I was very angry.

Now every time I see this photo, I feel that my mother's work is very hard. In the future, I should help her more and make her life more comfortable.

My favorite photo composition 6 There is a photo in my mother's mobile phone, which shows a little boy in a life jacket standing on the boat, clutching the mast tightly.

That little boy is me. One summer vacation, my mother and I went to the seaside to play. We went to the ticket office and bought a boat ticket. The sailboat started and the calm sea suddenly rippled. The sailboat sailed faster and faster, and the water was stirred up by layers of waves.

When the sailboat tilted, I took off my shoes and put my feet into the sea. The sea is not as cold as I thought, but warm. I kicked around in the water with my feet and kicked out a string of crystal clear water drops. Suddenly, my feet left the water and the sailboat recovered. I had to put my feet back on the boat and put on my shoes. My mother said that I would take photos on the mast, so I took the first step carefully, and the second step … finally reached the mast. The ship was sailing in the storm, and I clung to the mast. Mom picked up the phone, clicked on the screen, clicked, and the scene was fixed in the phone.

I like this photo because it records my happy childhood memories.

My favorite photo composition 7 I especially like the photo I took when I was 8 years old. It's me and black ink in the photo. That was taken three years ago. My family lives in a bungalow, and besides my family, I have a puppy. This dog has big round eyes and shiny black hair, so I named it "Black Ink".

Photography is the favorite of black ink. At that time, with the flash, black ink quickly jumped into my arms and licked my face with a barbed tongue. The camera recorded the picture at that time. I was almost 2 years old at that time. In front of me, it looks like a younger brother. When I do my homework, it will sit quietly and wait for me; When he is naughty, he will put my toys in his nest and play hide-and-seek with me on purpose; When I am bored, it will come to play with me and spend a happy time with me. Unconsciously, Heimo grew up, became sensible, and took on the heavy responsibility of "safety" at night.

Soon, my family moved to a new building, and Heimo could not come with us. What shall we do? I'll ask my mother to send it to my grandfather's house. When he left, Heimo waved his paws with tears and said goodbye to me. My nose is sour, but I can't bear black ink in my heart.

With the passage of time, I have been in Grade Three. I have always treasured this photo. Whenever I look at the black ink in the photo, I will think of my happy childhood, which is really hard to forget!

Is black ink ok now? I hope I can go back to my grandfather's house as soon as possible to visit Heimo.

My favorite photo composition 8 In my photo album, there are many photos I took during my trip. Among them, my favorite photo is the one I took on the prairie when my father and I went to Qinghai Lake this summer vacation. I am with a lovely little goat in the photo.

That day, when we were walking on the road to Qinghai Lake and passed a green prairie, my father stopped and said to me, "Let's get off and play on the prairie for a while!" " "I agreed.

We got off the bus and went to the prairie. This is my first time to the prairie. It's beautiful here! The grass is green, the sky is blue, there are a large group of cattle and sheep grazing on the hillside, and there are some white tents. My father dressed me in a Tibetan robe. It is pink, with pink chrysanthemums on it, and golden flowers around the chrysanthemums. I am walking on the grassland with a lamb. Its hair is white and beautiful. Dad wants to take pictures, and the lamb wants to run. As a result, the lamb tried to shake my hand. In desperation, I shouted: "Dad, shoot, the lamb is going to run!" " "click! Dad took this unforgettable photo.

I couldn't help laughing as soon as I saw this photo, because the kid in the photo only showed his body and four legs, and his head was covered by my long sleeves. I like this photo best,

My favorite photo composition 9 Open my thick photo album. In the middle of the last page, there is a photo of my back climbing alone. You know, as a photographer, my parents have taken tens of thousands of photos since I was born, but there is a story behind this photo of me climbing the mountain alone.

The thing is, when I was in grade one, my parents took me to climb mountains. They all like climbing mountains. That is a hill in the north of Haidian District, Beijing. The name is Sishu, a hill without any danger. However, it was that time that I broke away from my mother's hand and took a shortcut. I accidentally rolled off the cliff, my face was broken and I was bleeding. Now, every time I hear that I'm going to climb a mountain, I feel sad and depressed. In order to overcome my psychological shadow, my parents taught me to appreciate the beautiful scenery and care for the environment, and sometimes I tried my best to help people who were not familiar with the route to show the way. In this way, I became brave bit by bit, gradually changed my understanding of rock climbing, and was no longer afraid. This is a photo.

This is why I like this photo best. Through this, I understand that there is no insurmountable difficulty!

My favorite photo composition is 10. Hi, everyone! My name is Pan Jiaxin. This is a photo taken by my mother and I in the People's Park one morning during the summer vacation.

My mother took me to the zoo to see animals. As soon as I entered the park, I saw many animals: elephants, polar bears and zebras.

I stopped at a place with horses. My mother let me ride a horse, and then the staff there brought me a mare. The staff helped me on horseback and walked ahead by myself. After a while, the staff said, little girl, you are so brave. My uncle let go. After that, I rode around and felt much more confident. At this time, my mother asked me to take a photo with the horse. I was afraid to stand there, because there was a fierce-looking horse behind me, and I was afraid it would kick me. My mother told me that horses are docile animals and you can communicate with them. After listening to my mother, I was still a little worried, but I still crustily skin of head and ran to the horse to talk to it. When the horse saw that I was not hostile to it, he happily touched me with his body, and I stroked it with my hand. It was my mother who quickly pressed the shutter of the camera, clicked and took my picture.

This photo left me with good memories of growing up at that time.

My favorite photo composition 1 1 There are many photos in my photo album, and my favorite is the photo of feeding pigeons in the park.

It was taken by my father in Longhu Park in Huainan during the May Day holiday when I was 6 years old. Look! How cute the little white dove in the photo is! I remember that the weather was sunny that day, flowers were in full bloom and the park was full of tourists. My parents took me to play "roller coaster", "white water" and other entertainment projects, and then took me to the pigeon garden. There are many people and pigeons in the pigeon garden. Those pigeons are as white as snow, like little angels. I asked my father to buy me a bag of pigeon food-corn. I scattered corn on the ground and pigeons suddenly flew over and surrounded me. They craned their necks and looked at the corn in my bag, and their mouths made a "goo goo" cry, as if to say, "Little sister, give me a corn." More interestingly, a pigeon flew naughtily on my shoulder and tried to "sneak attack" my corn from behind, but unfortunately my father didn't take it.

I will cherish this photo forever, because it records my happy childhood.

My favorite photo composition 12 There are many photos in my photo album, among which my favorite photos were taken in Guilin and monkeys, and my favorite photo composition. Although this photo is not beautiful, there is a short story in it.

One day in the summer vacation, my family went to Guilin to play. In a small park in Guilin, there are many cute little animals, and some naughty little monkeys ask people to take photos with them. When it was my turn, I walked carefully between two little monkeys. I saw the little monkey on the right wearing yellow clothes sitting on a round stool, with photos and writing "My favorite photo composition" in the second grade of primary school. The big monkey on the left is also wearing a yellow suit, a magic hat and a golden hoop on his shoulder, which really looks like the Monkey King! Mom smiled and said, "Look ahead, son!" " Suddenly a furry hand was put on my shoulder, and I was afraid it would scratch me. I was scared and shouted, "mom, I won't take pictures!" " "Mother said," be brave and don't be afraid. "But I was still scared. My mother immediately clicked and took a picture of my scared expression with the camera.

This is an interesting photo.

My favorite photo composition 13 Memory is like a river that never dries up. I often walk along this river. Today, I found a big and bright pearl by this river. This is my favorite photo.

When I was seven years old, we were going to the photo studio to take pictures. We came to the photo studio and started taking pictures. Grandpa sat in a chair, wearing a black coat and trousers, and looked very proud. Grandma is also sitting in a chair, wearing red clothes with black flowers and black pants. She looks very energetic. I sat in grandpa's arms, wearing a flesh-colored skirt and shorts, and my brother sat in grandma's arms, wearing a bear suit.

Grandpa also wanted a photo frame, so his aunt quickly gave him a photo frame with stripes, patterns and three cute bears. The photo-taking aunt put the photo in the photo frame, fixed the things behind it, and then gave it to grandpa together with the photo frame. Grandpa was very satisfied.

Photos can remind us of many good memories. This is my favorite photo.

My favorite photo composition 14 open the photo album at home, which contains many photos of me from childhood to adulthood. Each one records my happy memories.

There are photos of my kindergarten performance, rafting, mountain climbing, birthday, etc ... My favorite photo is that my mother took me to the seaside.

I remember when I was six years old, my parents took me to the seaside to play. Look at the sailboats by the sea, rippling by the sea.

From a distance, it looks like a colored gems embedded in the "blue handkerchief" of the sea. Occasionally, a few seagulls shuttle through it, twittering and singing cheerful songs. How beautiful the sea is! In the distance, water and the sky meet in the blue sky. I can hardly tell which is the sea and which is the sky! One after another, the waves hit the rocks plated with gold by the sun, stirring up white waves and sparkling water droplets. Seeing this beautiful scene, I cried with joy, lifted my trouser legs, bent down to splash water, pedaled the waves, jumped up and shouted. I can't tell you how happy I am My mother just took the opportunity to take my picture.

Every time I see it, it seems to be back to the seaside.

My favorite photo composition is 15. It was a Saturday afternoon, and my mother took me and my aunt's younger sister, who was less than six years old, to the Bunny Children's Photography Square to take pictures.

Because my aunt had something to do, I asked my mother to take us to take pictures. My mother drove my sister and me to the Bunny Children's Photography Square. My sister and I flew to the second floor as soon as we got off the bus. After going up, I saw a little brother taking pictures. I saw him kneeling on the ground, his head slightly raised, and only heard a "click". This hundred-day cute moment was photographed. It's my turn and my sister's. The background immediately changed to the background of home. It is white. My sister and I both changed into music clothes. According to the arrangement of the staff, my sister and I were lying on the floor, holding books made of wood in our hands. Uncle said, "Laugh!" My sister and I both laughed. "Click", the flash flashed, and this classic photo was born. We changed our clothes and ran to have a look. "It's beautiful!" My sister and I said in unison. Mom paid the money and we went home happily.

Now this photo is on my bedside table. I like it very much. I watch it several times a day.