Composition of road landscape description

1. Ask for a landscape composition on the road, about 600 words.

The scenery in my eyes

In the eyes of the painter, everything is picturesque; In the eyes of poets, the scenery is picturesque; In the writer's pen, the scenery will become a touching story. Even in the eyes of ordinary people, the scenery in everyone's eyes is different

There are scenery everywhere in life. Everyone's growing environment is different, and so is their living environment. Even the same scenery, different people have different visions and feelings in their eyes. If you look at it with a positive attitude, you will find that the original scenery is extremely beautiful, and you will naturally be fascinated by it; If you look at it with colored glasses and critical eyes, you will never feel the beauty of the scenery.

In fact, in any case, everything goes well in one's life, but it is inevitable that it will backfire. The road ahead is not just a smooth road, it will inevitably go through twists and turns. If you want to make life more exciting, you must learn to face all kinds of situations, not indulge in harmony, move forward cautiously, speed up the pace of progress, and get closer to the goal of life; When frustrated, I still can't stop. You should have tenacious perseverance, overcome many difficulties with strong will, and move forward step by step towards the goal of life with confidence. Whether happy or frustrated, who can say that there is no scenery worth enjoying in life experience?

It is also said that the meaning of life lies not in the result, but in enjoying the scenery along the way. Yes, every stage of life has beautiful scenery. Even in the most difficult times, if we change our perspective and mood, everything will become a landscape that we can enjoy ourselves. We should learn to be a person who likes and appreciates the scenery. With love in the heart, the world is a kind of scenery; When a person is lonely, the world is another kind of scenery. After all, scenery is scenery, and even the same scenery will change in four seasons. Appreciate it, people's mood will calm down and feel the beautiful texture of life quietly. Appreciating beauty and discovering the beauty of life from beauty will make life better.

In fact, the scenery is everywhere, depending on whether you have it in your heart or not. Only when you have a view in your heart can you see the scenery in your eyes and enjoy the beautiful scenery in your life. With this mentality, even if you lose a favorite scenery, it is not worth dying for, but you will remember it more deeply because of the loss, so you will have a vocabulary of memories. Often you will be full of thoughts, or nostalgia, or care, or say "Goodbye, the scenery in my eyes" sadly, and you will cherish the footprints left by that scenery.

In short, people always grow up in loss, and confusion always wakes up in loss. Enjoy memories as a pleasure in life! With this realm, we have reached the highest realm of life.

2. Landscape composition on the road

When I draw the curtains in the evening, I occasionally look up at the sunset in the evening, red and round, hanging quietly in the western sky. Seemingly close, not close, far, not far. Suddenly, I was surprised and happy for a while, but I was intoxicated with the warmth and agility of Miri, Malaysia, and forgot to close the curtains.

Two elbows on the windowsill, quietly watching the sunset in the dusk, the dusk in the sunset. The red sunset glow dyed the clouds in the horizon red, and the tall buildings and trees in the distance were shrouded in mystery by the afterglow of the sunset. I am in a good mood recently, and I can't feel the regret and loneliness of "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night", and I can't feel the gorgeous sadness of life.

Sunset and dusk give people a kind of enjoyment and comfort, and the body and mind are in a quiet state, and there is room for daydreaming. Quietly appreciate the change of nature, the cycle of sunset, feel the sublimation of life and think about life.

The sunset at dusk is romantic, profound and intertwined with too many emotions.

Looking at the sunset at dusk, I don't have any sadness or regret. Fortunately, there is an expectation and a pleasure in my heart. I am glad that I still have a pair of eyes that can find beauty, that I can find the splendor of the sunset in time, and that I can always appreciate every scenery on the road of life.

I wandered in the twilight and forgot to close the curtains, and so did I.

3. There are scenery on the composition road.

The first article: The moon rises gradually, and the bright light shines softly on the earth. I walked along the river and watched the sparkling water on the river. In the moonlight of nature, my heart suddenly overflowed with a feeling-longing for a beautiful nature and a beautiful mood.

The beauty of nature comes from primitive ecology, and the beauty of human nature comes from the purity of human beings, from the sun during the day and from the moonlight at night. If everything in the world does not have this hot sunshine and gentle moonlight, the earth will be dead, and the beauty of human nature is the same as the laws of nature. From the moment our parents gave us life, as a new life just conceived, it was as pure as sunshine and moonlight, without any evil thoughts, and the newborn came to the world. Nature has decorated our surroundings in the most unique way, which makes us feel the inner beauty all the time.

When the first ray of golden light in the morning is like the earth, walking on a sunny path, we inadvertently glance at it. A petal slips on the branch, accompanied by a few fallen leaves, falling to the ground, and the breeze blows gently, taking them to the distant horizon ... When we stop at Fanglin, there are always euphemistic birds and songs in our ears. Birds fly in the blue sky, eagles spread their wings and fly.

They all express their love for nature in their kindest language, express their gratitude to nature with their gentlest songs, thank nature for giving them life, and thank nature for giving them a beautiful and happy home. When resting by the quiet pond, looking at the dense bamboo forest in the distance, it is really lovely green, and a faint path leads directly to the distance.

Bow your head and listen to the sound of running water under the bridge, flowing happily and quietly, as if whispering happily with nature and pouring out your thoughts and joy. In the rustling autumn wind, the fallen leaves floated to the ground along the autumn wind.

Slipped through the fingers of my life. It has no complaints, because she has dedicated her life to mankind.

In winter, for the rest of the tree, it still sacrificed itself, did not compete for the nutrients of the tree, did not disturb its mother, fell down from the tree flatly, quietly left, returned to the soil where it was nurtured and raised, turned it into nutrients, and gave everything to the earth. When we are in front of the vast sea, listen to the breath of the sea, feel the breath of the sea, and experience the peace, deep power and silent beauty of the sea.

In particular, its broad mind, inclusive feelings of all things. It treats everything in the world fairly.

When we are in the Yangtze River, which flows thousands of miles, and the Yellow River, which flows endlessly. Seeing their yellow blood, eternal vitality, roaring strength and broad mind is enough to make everyone in China feel proud of it. It symbolizes the spirit and soul of our Chinese nation.

When we stand on the endless Inner Mongolia prairie, when we stand at the foot of the majestic Great Wall of Wan Li, when we stand at the mysterious Potala Palace in Tibet. We will all marvel at how magnificent the architecture of the motherland is and how splendid the culture of the motherland is! Nature is so mysterious! The beauty of nature lies in every drop of water, every tree, every flower, every grass and every stone.

Feel its weak, strong and beautiful spirit. The beauty of nature lies in its life changing with the seasons.

My friend, the beauty of nature requires us to throw ourselves into its broad arms and fully understand it. Understand its unique beauty, life and philosophy.

Then we will have a kind heart, a beautiful heart and a pure heart. Once nature is destroyed, the original beauty will become terrible. If human nature is also destroyed, all evils will arise. In fact, it is human beings who destroy the beauty of nature and the beauty of human nature. It's ridiculous to think about human beings. On the one hand, their hearts yearn for the beauty of nature, but on the other hand, they are ruthlessly ravaging this beauty. The reason why people are human lies in the contradiction between inner yearning and behavior, and in having higher nerve activity and looking at this beautiful world. Part II: On a sunny morning, my friends and I went to enjoy the green style. When we walked out of the car door, we ran into a feeling of dew and flowers, which was so refreshing.

Looking up, the mountains are masculine and beautiful, humming a few songs and marching on the top of the mountain. No sundries, only a good mood! The road comes out, yes, and when you reach the top of the mountain, the scenery in front of you is even more beautiful.

It is said that the colorful grass long warbler is beautiful, and the sunset in the desert is also beautiful; Then the ethereal mountains, the softness of water and the leisure of floating clouds are another realm! Looking back, other peaks are like steamed bread. I can't help but think of Du Fu's words: "When you climb to the top of the mountain, you will find that other mountains are dwarfed under the sky."

Surrounded by steep peaks, it is green, the sky is like a clear blue crystal, and the clouds pass leisurely, emitting pure and primitive light. This sacred and natural beauty is so pale and powerless that it can't be described in any language in the world.

Everything in front of me shocked me. I open my arms, let the sun shine all over my body and let the breeze caress my face and hair. It was a touch, a subtle touch, and at that moment, my whole body relaxed.

Surrounded by quiet, faint fragrance of water and soil and trees, as well as the pure breath of the sky and the sun, merge into a unique mysterious taste. It is the perfume of the God of Nature.

Every time I look at it, my heart is very touched. Slowly, I feel that my body has been melted by this moist green, turning into a drop of rain, a cloud and a gust of wind, leaving only my soul, which has been attached here for a long time and lingering here. Only in such a vast world will people find that their "I" no longer exists because it is too small. In front of the most primitive life, I would like to blend in and let the exultation and joy of life pervade my whole body.

Not here.

4. The scenery is on the road. Write 600 words

On the way, everyone always has different feelings, some are happy, some are sleepy, some are full of energy and so on. And I have many feelings mixed in it. Early in the morning, as usual, I sat bleary-eyed in the car, watching everyone holding hope and getting ready! The owner of the breakfast shop is amiable, like a mother, preparing a loving breakfast for people; Some office workers are in a panic, afraid of being late and being "fired"; In the park, many old people are beating Tai Ji Chuan, just like "Ip Man" in the movie. They are full of energy and good looks, which makes me intoxicated! One sunny day, I was walking in the street when I suddenly noticed that the grass seemed to be moving. I held my breath and approached step by step. It turned out to be a mother cat who was about to give birth to a baby. I stared like a camera, capturing the picture of surprise. At that moment, the mother cat endured the pain and tears and came to this world with a baby. I didn't hesitate to take it. At that moment, I cried with joy, and crystal tears rolled across my cheeks. This feeling is indescribable happiness. On holidays, I went for an outing with my family, and the spring breeze touched my face. I looked out of the window before reaching my destination. The scenery outside the window is like a painting. I appreciate this beautiful scenery, I appreciate the masterpieces of nature, and I appreciate the mystery of nature. Unexpectedly, in an ordinary street, I can also have surprises. Clearly presented in my mind, some moved, some happy, some surprises, in the ordinary street, there can be freshness, everyone smiles and struggles every day, and things on the road are deeply imprinted in my heart.

5. The scenery on the road is 400 words.

The ever-changing coastline has grown the most sorrowful daffodils. Everything is changing, it's just that

Someone will say hello on the way. Don't covet the scenery in front of you, although the distance is different.

There must be a world we want to see. But we won't regret it, now-the scenery is here.

On the way.

Shelley's memory: "I used to be a ronin in vilen, and I sailed across the river".

Everyone has the impulse to travel far away, although roaming far away is mixed with homesickness. But it's already been implemented.

Human mind, mature human mind. The mountain is a vertical distance, and the limited height is infinite.

Doubt. Silence throughout the year is a constant magnetic force. Whether kindness has charm or not, self-charm makes people automatic.

Go ahead. There are mountains to climb, endless mountains, endless yearning.

See, the best scenery will never stay, it will yearn for the distance on the road. ancient Greece

Herodotus and Thucydides, two historians, like Sima Qian, once roamed.

Write such a magnificent history from afar! When I was young, I traveled to Egypt and saw that I was not with Athens.

With another form of culture, Plato broadened his horizons and influenced his "Utopia".

This book. Strangers can be seen everywhere in the world, and the distant vision has brought them to a foreign land.

I even started my own business in a foreign country. Look! More than 300 years ago, there was a young man in England.

Leaving my hometown and coming to his distant place, London gave us an immortal gift-Shakespeare.

Drama. Distance is so worth lingering in people's hearts!

Fantasy can decorate life, but only the white clouds in the distant scenery can't constitute vastness.

Sky. Yearning can enliven life, but only beautiful yearning can't write wonderful people.

Healthy. We can't daydream about the distance all day and abandon the road of reality. I've met Lord Seck.

The exploration history written by scholars is that human beings have used actions to reach distant places from ancient times to the present.

Spell the record and fly away! The scenery is still on the road, not a temporary fragment.

Wherever we go, the sky is always above us. The distant stars were amused by the perennial silence.

People think that we found that one star has another star. If life is a steep mountain with no end.

Pulse, then living is a series of yearning and pilgrimage to the distance. We have reached a distant place.

But there is another distant place calling, and we are always on the road.

Infinite distance, limited life. It takes a limited number of heroes to make people hold their ambitions and submit to humiliation.

Life should conquer infinite distance. But the distance is still smiling, but the heroes fall one by one.

St. Helen's Island was once a distant place for young Napoleon, but it was also an island where old heroes fell.

The protagonist "you" on the journey of life will one day fall down in a distant smile-

That's not a tragedy, that's fate. At least, you can see the scenery that others have never seen.

The scenery is on the road, this sentence is undoubtedly a fatal temptation. Who doesn't want to see uniqueness?

Scenery, who wants the scenery in front of him to remain unchanged. Then, go far away to get to know you,

6. Ask for an essay on "Scenery on the Road". It is urgent.

The scenery on the road

Struggling to raise my head from the pile of books, looking at the scenery divided by iron bars outside the window, a trace of sadness welled up in my heart. The wonderful scenery does not belong to me after all, and I have no leisure to appreciate and taste it. The teacher's roar once again brought my eyes back to the "black and white" blackboard. )

Walking slowly on the way home, just to enjoy the scenery on the roadside for one more second. Perhaps because of the erosion of rain these days, the willow leaves hidden in willow trees have been hit by rain. Then, in this summer, there was a strange sight-the ground was covered with yellow leaves, but the willows were full of vitality and the leaves were dazzling green. Rose petals in the green belt are also scattered all over the floor. In just a few days, the small maple tree has grown some bright red leaves. Under the sunlight, the dew on the leaves reflects dazzling light. The scenery on the road is so beautiful, but those passers-by only know how to hurry, but never slow down to enjoy it. What's the hurry? I hook up my mouth and laugh at them for being stupid and missing the scenery on the road.

I am a contradictory person. There are countless scenery on the road of life, which I always miss in a hurry. I always want to slow down and enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way, but I can't let go of my ideals and goals, so I have to put away my reluctant eyes and continue to work hard. I know that the scenery on the road may be richer, more beautiful and even more unique than the scenery of the destination. But the seed of that ideal seems to have been deeply rooted in my heart. Always so eager to see it. Even if it is not as beautiful as I imagined, I never regret it. I don't regret giving up the scenery on the road that I also love deeply, choosing goals and ideals, striding forward and rushing forward without hesitation.

What's the hurry? I hook up my mouth and laugh at myself for being stupid. The answer is just "no regrets"!

Sunset, sunset sunshine, dragging my shadow for a long time, I no longer miss the roadside scenery, speed up the pace, I want to go home before the last ray of sunshine disappears. I see, now home is my ultimate goal.

7. How to write a 600-word landscape composition on the road to growth?

Small goldfish ...

I remember when I was in the third grade, I went to school just after the New Year. My classmates were talking about the beauty of spring happily, but I felt bad. Because I go to school in the cold spring, my teeth tremble with cold in the morning. The whole class said, "Look, her lips are blue." After several classes, I got home very uncomfortable and fell asleep in bed.

I heard a familiar voice in my sleep, "Get up! Xiao Yan! " I woke up and saw my mother. I said, "I seem to have a fever." My mother quickly measured me with a thermometer, and my "temperature was 40 degrees" and my mother immediately became nervous. I called the class teacher to ask for leave, and then my mother hurriedly picked up a cup and gave me water to drink antipyretic. I found out carefully that there was sweat on my mother's forehead. I think, mom, this must be urgent. I must get sick early. Log on to the composition network, and you can also contribute.

I don't know how to keep a high fever. I drank the medicine and sweated. My mother is busy changing towels to wipe my back. I was so busy at noon that I couldn't even eat. I fell asleep again ... I felt my mother went to the hospital behind my back. Unexpectedly, I was hospitalized for a week and four days. Log on to the composition network, and you can also contribute.

Every day I open my eyes and see my mother by my side. When I got well, I found my mother's eyes were black and her silver hair was a little more. ...

8. A 600-word composition with the theme of "Scenery on the Road" about growth.

The scenery on the road

Level 9 | 600 words+| Other

Clouds of green rushed to the back, leaving only faint light and shadow, but disappeared instantly, and then left a aftertaste on the winding road on both sides.

I see this scene every week, because every weekend, I go back and forth on the way to Futian and Nanshan for knowledge, and this scene is exactly what I saw outside the window of Mercedes-Benz. Every time, I hold a heavy schoolbag and a bulging schoolbag and anxiously look at the green shadows behind the mountain, hoping that they will all disappear-because then I will reach my destination. I didn't even associate them with the word "beauty".

Recently, however, I realized that if these green creatures and everything on the road are not "beautiful", then other scenery in the world can only be "ugly". This kind of beauty is a kind of dynamic beauty, a kind of passionate beauty, and it is a dance that natural attractions can't match. You see, when the car started, an exciting concert began! Clusters of green trees dance with the sound of cars! It runs, jumps, rolls, rotates and shakes, and flashes the color at the beginning of life with the rhythm of whistling, jumping faster and faster until passengers see a green comic book. The red light flashed ahead, and in the sound of brakes, they danced more and more slowly, more and more softly, and finally changed back to static plants ―― however, unlike previous times, they seemed to breathe silently, and the green branches and leaves swayed gently, as if they were still wanting more about their enthusiasm just now. However, in rainy days, the scenery outside the window can be greatly changed-in the unimpeded and unrestrained spray, trees turn their excited rock dance into elegant classic dance-in the slight rhythm of dripping water, they quickly twist many branches and leaves and rattle in the wind. In the hazy rain scene, they danced in different forms, beautiful but not chaotic, combining their dance with curved roads and roaring cars.

I think, in the busy study life of human beings, isn't this cheerful and unrestrained motivation and life characteristics lacking? Fortunately, as a human being, I got something precious that I lacked in the process of seeking knowledge.

Now I am sitting on the bus to Nanshan, dancing with trees in the constant bumps of the bus. ...

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9. Composition-Beautiful scenery on the road of growing up with 600 words

On the way of growing up, beauty is like wild flowers on the roadside, swaying in intermittent spring rain, blooming in roaring summer thunder, blooming tenaciously in autumn leaves and standing proudly in white winter snow.

On the way of growing up, beauty has formed a landscape ... In spring, when "Xiao He just showed his sharp corner", I went home with the sadness of being misunderstood by my classmates. An aunt who just moved in gently stopped me: "I bought too many things. Can you get some for me?" I nodded, and she smiled gratefully at me, and the sadness in her heart disappeared instantly. I helped her and made myself happy.

So later, whenever we meet, I will receive a smile. With this smile, I start every new day, end every full day, and love every beautiful day more.

So, I was very moved to find that beauty lies in giving and returning. In every smile I meet-a smile around me, beauty forms a landscape. In the summer of "reflecting the different colors of lotus flowers", I enjoyed the cool air and opened a brand-new collection of Song Ci.

Read silently, experience carefully, and be moved by accident. The lofty sentiments and indignation of "a strong man is hungry for pork and laughs at the blood of Huns", the sadness and desolation of "the west wind blinds people thinner than yellow flowers", and the passionate and unrestrained "flying stones over the air, making waves and rolling up thousands of piles of snow" ... From then on, I fell in love with Song Ci and liked its grandeur and smoothness.

So, I fell in love with Song Ci and found that beauty lies in the essence of words-Song Ci is by my side, and beauty forms a landscape. In the autumn of "Frosty leaves are redder than flowers in February", I was collecting books at home and accidentally found some maple leaves sandwiched in the book. I don't know how many days they spent in the dark, but they are still flat and beautiful.

Crimson veins contain indomitable spirit, just like the tenacity of branches in late autumn and the persistence of falling with the wind; Bright leaves are bright red, like a lamp full of hope, always shining in my heart. Then, I was inspired and found that beauty was in the maple leaf, and in the indomitable and hopeful spirit-the maple leaf was by my side, and beauty formed a landscape.

I always look forward to the next snow in the winter when the petals of ten thousand pear trees are blown open. White always reminds me of purity. Pure and fragrant lily valley, pure and selfless angel in pure and quiet clouds.

Pure white covers up the filth, contributes the most beautiful color and purifies the soul. So I love white, and I find that beauty lies in the struggle of white, which is to purify my soul-white is by my side, and beauty forms a landscape.

Zen cloud: a flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi. I think, on the road of growth, every bit is the crystallization of beauty.

Only by careful taste and careful collection can we find that beauty constitutes a landscape, which is decorating the night and morning of growth ... Second, in people's minds, there are countless beautiful scenic lines. There are physical objects, virtual objects, beautiful scenery, beautiful faces and more beautiful hearts.

In my mind, there is such a landscape: a beautiful mind. I can't forget such an afternoon.

It was that person who let me know the beauty of my heart, and it was she who let me know how to make my heart beautiful. Even if the appearance is not outstanding, it can make countless people admire, envy and admire it.

It was a sunny afternoon with beautiful scenery. On the bus, the bus is crowded with people, very crowded. The driver had to stop at every stop to meet so many people getting on the bus. However, when he stops, there are always many people getting on the bus, but few people getting off. When there are the most people, there are only two or three, and sometimes no one gets off. No, someone got on the bus again! The car was full of people, and there were more than a dozen people in the car. Someone in the carriage shouted, "What are you doing?" ! Are you anxious? Stop it! Really! "Someone chimed in:" Ah! Really, tell me, why not build more buses! " In a word, everyone laughed.

At this moment, a girl came along, about seventeen or eighteen years old. Although she is not outstanding, everyone hasn't said a word since she came up. He wears a pair of sunglasses, but they can't cover her eyes. Her eyes are all white.

I just realized that she is blind. Some people in the car pee, some people whisper to each other, all talking about a blind man.

A kind young man offered her seat in the car, and she politely said thank you. The car stopped again, and an old man came over, swiping his card and "old card".

The blind girl quickly stood up and gave her seat to the old man, while she stood in the carriage, wobbling as if she had drunk too much. I looked at the blind girl when I got off the bus. Her expression is so calm! It was she who made me understand that appearance is not important, but soul is very important. I want to be a person with a beautiful heart.

Three: Life is like a long journey. If you look at it with appreciation, you will surely see the beautiful scenery along the way, feel happy and enrich your life. If you rush in order to catch up, but forget to enjoy the beautiful scenery, you will only feel tired from the journey. -Farewell to the days of fairy tales, with melancholy thoughts and cheerful romance, entered this season of high school life full of melancholy and mystery ... The cool autumn wind ushered in a five-day military training. In this autumn full of harvest, we happily gained unity and seriousness. -I still remember when I first entered the military academy, a cold wind blew and I felt the military academy.

In my timidity and fear, I forgot to appreciate the beauty of justice and strict discipline in the army. So, I am anxious and feel weak. I just want to handle things hastily and get married quickly, which will be the happiest. I'm so tired, so tired. From the moment I just put on my military uniform, I felt an inexplicable sense of heaviness and responsibility, which I felt on the instructor.