Traditional Culture Encyclopedia - Photography major - Take a shot and write a composition.

Take a shot and write a composition.

1. Opening the photo album, I saw a photo of my father holding me, with a beautiful background, lush green grass and vigorous pine trees.

I remember this is a photo taken when my family and colleagues from my father's unit went to Yanqi Mountain in Shandan when I was in college. On the way to Rouge Mountain, the road was particularly difficult to walk, and the car bumped badly, feeling a little carsick.

I thought, the place I want to go will not be very beautiful. But when I got there, I found that the air in Yanqi Mountain was fresh, and the blue sky, green grass, white sheep and beautiful butterflies constituted a beautiful scenery.

We can't wait to enjoy the beautiful scenery here, play on the grass and forget the fatigue of the journey. My father's colleagues took out their cameras to take pictures, and my mother took this unforgettable picture for my father and me.

Then we go climbing. Although we are a little tired, we are not tired when we look at the beautiful scenery here. As we walked and played, butterflies circled around us from time to time as if welcoming us. Finally, we climbed to the top of the mountain. I saw a tall pine tree growing between two big stones. My father told me that this pine tree is called "Yanqi pine", and Yan Zhi was named after this pine tree.

The weather in the mountains is changeable, and the clear sky becomes cloudy in a flash. Seeing that it was getting dark, everyone hurried down the mountain. As soon as we got to the tent, it began to rain heavily.

My father's colleagues also cooked mutton, adults began to eat meat and drink, and my mother and I drank yogurt. The rain stopped in less than an hour, and we were afraid it would rain again, so we packed our things and went home.

This is the happiest day I have ever spent.

2. Compose a photo story of 600 words. It is better to write about graduation photo, a pupil, or may God forgive my sensitivity. I think shooting graduation photo is a terrible thing. As soon as the photos were developed, everything seemed to be solved. It's time to "break up" ... so I always avoid this topic carefully. -How long has it been since I opened that album? Half a year, a year, or even longer, I brushed off the shallow dust on the cover and turned it over. It was a color that was suppressed in my memory. On the old photos, there are traces of years drifting. From those faded photo albums, I floated a ray of laughter from six months ago, and my eyes stayed on this graduation photo. The graduation exam is coming soon. Our whole sixth grade is full of tension, and no one in the alley is moving forward. At this time, the head teacher came into the classroom and told everyone that we thought it would be very exciting, but no one in the class got up and walked away, but they all put down their pens and bowed their heads and meditated. We all know in our hearts that graduation photo symbolizes that our primary school life is coming to an end, and our classmates have gone their separate ways, so there will be little time to meet again in the future. We can no longer read early, attend morning meetings and play games together. Dance together ... at this time, the classroom is surprisingly quiet. It seems that even the sound of a needle falling to the ground can be clearly heard, and we are all very sad. The head teacher seemed to see our thoughts and said earnestly, "Students, six years have passed in a blink of an eye. During this time, we have weathered the storm and made progress together, and we have many wonderful memories. Now you are about to enter the gate of middle school and the hall of advanced knowledge. " But we shouldn't be sad. We should say goodbye to our alma mater happily. We should leave a smiling face for graduation photo. When I see it again in the future, I feel that I have no regrets. I am the one who laughs the most beautifully and sweetly! "After listening to the teacher in charge, we suddenly realized and ran to the stage happily. On the stage, we see that the sky is particularly blue today and birds are performing. The camera teacher helped us arrange our positions and shouted "one, two, three." "eggplant! "We shouted in unison." Click ",our smiling faces are fixed on this photo. Inadvertently turned to this photo, I carefully looked at everyone in the photo, and a happy past came to my mind.

3. Open the photo album and see a photo of my father holding me. The background is beautiful, green grass and pine trees are vigorous.

I remember this is a photo taken when my family and colleagues from my father's unit went to Yanqi Mountain in Shandan when I was in college. On the way to Rouge Mountain, the road was particularly difficult to walk, and the car bumped badly, feeling a little carsick. I thought, the place I want to go will not be very beautiful. But when I got there, I found that the air in Yanqi Mountain was fresh, and the blue sky, green grass, white sheep and beautiful butterflies constituted a beautiful scenery.

We can't wait to enjoy the beautiful scenery here, play on the grass and forget the fatigue of the journey. My father's colleagues took out their cameras to take pictures, and my mother took this unforgettable picture for my father and me. Then we go climbing. Although we are a little tired, we are not tired when we look at the beautiful scenery here. As we walked and played, butterflies circled around us from time to time as if welcoming us. Finally, we climbed to the top of the mountain. I saw a tall pine tree growing between two big stones. My father told me that this pine tree is called "Yanqi pine", and Yan Zhi was named after this pine tree.

The weather in the mountains is changeable, and the clear sky becomes cloudy in a flash. Seeing that it was getting dark, everyone hurried down the mountain. As soon as we got to the tent, it began to rain heavily. My father's colleagues also cooked mutton, adults began to eat meat and drink, and my mother and I drank yogurt. The rain stopped in less than an hour, and we were afraid it would rain again, so we packed our things and went home. This is the happiest day I have ever spent.

4. Write composition photos with photos

No gorgeous background, no computer art processing. This is the most common and vivid photo. The three grandparents and grandchildren in the photo are happily surrounded together. Do you want to take your eyes off it? Look how happy they are!

The kind old man in the photo is my grandmother. She is very popular and very frugal. Grandma is very frugal with herself, but there is one thing in my heart that proves her generosity. Grandma's nursing home donated materials to the disaster area. Without saying anything, she donated all the new clothes that her mother bought for her that she didn't want to wear at ordinary times. I was surprised, but my grandmother said, "I am a retired national cadre." I can't wear so many clothes, and the people in the disaster area need it more. " My grandmother is famous for her frugality. She is very generous to me. Every winter, she personally chooses the finest satin fabric to make me a cotton-padded jacket, but she always wears that white cotton-padded jacket. You see, in the photo, I snuggled up in my grandma's arms in my new cotton-padded jacket made by grandma, and I smiled so sweetly! I will never forget that day. It was New Year's Day, when I was five years old. Because grandma doesn't like taking pictures, this is the only picture of me and her.

Last winter, grandma, who had been healthy, fell ill. On the day I entered the operating room, I was catching up with the exam. I heard my mother say: grandma entered the operating room with this photo and my note full of blessings in her hand. The doctor refused to bring anything else, and grandma refused to live or die. She said to the doctor, "This is my grandson. He is obedient and sensible! Children let me take this, he will accompany me, let me be brave and strong ... "The doctor relented. In this way, this photo accompanied grandma to finish the operation.

The last time I saw my grandmother, she was admitted to the intensive care unit after the operation. The doctor refused to let me in. I cried and said to menstruation, "Just let me go in and have a look. I just joined the Young Pioneers today, and it's good that my grandmother knows that I'm happy, otherwise I'll be distracted in class ... "So I went in and saw my grandmother so thin, full of pipes and so pale. When she saw me, she said with great difficulty, "Good grandson, study hard." I fought back my tears and saw this photo again at her bedside.

Later, I never saw my grandmother again, and I really missed her. However, no matter where I am, with this photo, I will not be lonely.

5. Take photos, look at pictures and write words. One day, Xiaoming and his father went to the park to play.

As soon as I walked into the park gate, I saw many fragrant flowers in the flower bed, including red, yellow, purple and blue. The color is beautiful!

Dad said, "Xiaoming, the scenery here is good." I'll take a picture of you standing in front of this flower bed. " Xiao Ming said, "All right."

Suddenly, Xiao Ming ran away. His father said, "Xiao Ming's photo hasn't been taken yet. What are you going to do? "

It turned out that Xiao Ming saw a little sister fall, and Xiao Ming ran to help her. When dad saw it, he immediately pressed the shutter and took a picture of Xiaoming helping others.

After the photo was developed, my father looked at it and said, "The scenery here is beautiful, and Xiaoming's heart is more beautiful." Xiao Ming is flattered by this.

6. Composition One of my photos is 200 words, focusing on what happened when I took the photo, a family photo.

There are many beautiful photos in my home, but one of them is a photo taken by my father when I went to the gym to learn to swim, with my happy smiling face and my father's firm words printed on it.

That photo was taken when I was seven years old. I remember at noon on a hot summer day, we were having lunch. Suddenly, my father had an idea. My father said to my brother and me, "Why don't the three of us go swimming today!" " My brother and I cheered and nodded in agreement. So we hurried through lunch, packed the dishes and left.

We took our swimsuits and swimming rings to the swimming pool and changed our swimsuits. I saw the afternoon sun shining on the blue pool surface, which was as beautiful as a brilliant golden yellow! A cool breeze blew, which made me feel refreshed. The swimming pool is crowded with people, including adults, children, men and women. They are swimming in the swimming pool in all kinds of bathing suits. My brother is a hothead and jealous of swimming. I was just about to go up and ask him if he could swim, but he couldn't wait to jump into the arms of the swimming pool and swim freely, and my father followed me into the water. Just me, I have never swam, sitting by the pool in a daze.

I sat by the pool and watched with envy my uncles and aunts swimming happily in various postures. I really admire them. So I shouted, "Dad, come and teach me how to swim." Dad swam over and said, "OK, come down quickly." Hearing this, I got up my courage and got into the water slowly. Dad told me the essentials of breathing first, and then let me do it. First, spit out the air, and then look up and inhale. Who knows that I drank a big mouthful of water the first time I inhaled it, and my nose became sour after three or four consecutive times. I was disheartened and lost confidence. But my father said to me earnestly, "don't be discouraged, son." Believe in yourself, you can do it. " Looking at my father's hopeful eyes and listening to the words of encouragement, my confidence suddenly welled up like spring. So I practiced repeatedly according to the method taught by my father, and finally a miracle appeared. I changed my breath four times in a row and swam several meters away. I am so excited that I can't describe the joy. I finally learned to swim. At this time, my father gave me a thumbs up, praised me again and again, and asked me to stand by and pose by the pool. He took a picture of me as a souvenir. I readily agreed and smiled at my father's camera lens, only to hear a "click", and my father photographed me.

I can't forget this photo. I regard it as a treasure. Because it makes me deeply understand the true meaning of "nothing is difficult in the world, I am afraid that there is a will".

7. Use this photo to write a 400-word composition photo and record a story; A photo tells an experience; A photo evokes a memory; A photo contains an emotion.

Mom was sorting out photos on the computer, so I leaned in and took a look. One of the photos, on the beautiful prairie, I smiled brightly. ...

I remember when I was six years old, my mother took me to play on the Inner Mongolia prairie.

As soon as you get off the bus, you can smell the fragrance of the soil. The grass is tender, all green from bottom to top, and there is no movement. Scattered sheep are like white flowers embedded in a green ocean. The sky here is exceptionally blue, simple and calm. The idle clouds are faint and leisurely, changing various postures and enjoying the beautiful scenery of the grassland. And all this, through the dawn of life, through the moisture of morning rain, seems so fresh and quiet. Looking pleasing to the eye, there are many white mushroom-shaped yurts, and there are several horses grazing leisurely next to them. They are attracted by the scent of wild flowers from time to time, as if they have a special nostalgia for it. I was almost drunk and wanted to run, for fear of ruining the tranquility of this picture; I want to shout, but I'm afraid of disturbing the peace of this picture. I had to lie quietly on the grass and giggle at the blue sky ... at this moment, my mother took out her camera and took this unforgettable moment.

This photo took my childhood and the beautiful rivers and mountains of my motherland.

8. Photos of my family. How to write a composition in childhood? There are many photos, but the most impressive one is the family portrait.

Dad is doing business in Fuzhou and only comes back once or twice a month. My cell phone keeps ringing every time I come back. Either someone calls to talk about business, or I want to go out for dinner tonight. Dad is really a busy man!

On my sister's first birthday, my father came back. Mother smiled as beautiful as a blooming flower and as colorful as a rainbow. We booked a birthday party for my sister at Zhuangyuanlou Hotel. On the eve of dinner, I specially asked my aunt to take pictures of us, and our family of four took pictures of happy moments and beautiful moments. In that photo, the smiles of the four of us are not fake, but every smile is so innocent! I also specially uploaded that photo to my QQ space photo album.

Time flies, year after year. My sister is three years old. Whenever I see this photo, I imagine the scene at that time and think of that happy time!

9. Compare old photos with new photos and write a 400-word composition. My mother is a photographer. She has taken many photos of me since I was a child, and it is also a pleasure to look through them when she is free.

An old photo of mine has a 400-word composition.

I was looking through my photo album that day when suddenly a photo fell. I picked it up and saw a chubby little boy lying in a sky-blue walker, holding a small rattle in his hand, leaning his head against the baffle and falling asleep. I asked my mother doubtfully, "Who is this?" Mom came over to have a look and said, "That's you. Less than one year old, learning to walk. " "Is it me?" I was a little surprised, so I looked at me carefully in the photo. Little red face, a pair of small dimples; White hands, as round as sugar lotus root; The doll shirt with yellow flowers on a white background and a pair of red socks are particularly eye-catching, because I don't know when my shoes have all fallen off.

"I was so interesting at that time." I muttered to myself. "Yes, you were the most likable at that time, not as naughty as you are now." After that, my mother patted me on the forehead and I smiled a little shyly.

We may not remember everything when we were children, but an old photo can help you keep interesting or unforgettable moments in your life. I will learn to take more photos in the future, and it will be more rewarding to see these photos in a few years.