Write a composition. We have a beautiful place here.

It is really beautiful here. Where is the beauty? Let me tell you something!

It is in a place surrounded by mountains. Listen! That beautiful bird song "Twitter-"Look! That tall pine tree! Just like protecting that place. A piece of green grass, a fruit tree full of leaves, is showing people their beauty. The beautiful willow girl dressed herself on a pool of spring water. Look, that pool spring water is the spring water in my hometown that I want to tell you about.

In spring, a hundred flowers blossom, and thrush birds stand on the branches of the beautiful girl Liu and sing. The sound of gurgling clear spring "ding-ding-dong-dong" happens to be the accompaniment song of thrush. Grandma in the countryside washes clothes by the spring, listening to the song of thrush, and smiling with the spring. The tender grass is full of wild flowers, and rabbits are rolling on the grass, attracting many animals, as if there is going to be an "animal contest"! There are many squirrels on the tall pine tree, watching the "animal race"!

In summer, the children in the village play happily in the spring. The water is not deep, only knee-deep. There are small fish in the spring. My sister and I often go there to play. Every summer, there will be bursts of laughter

In autumn, the fruit trees next to spring are full of sweet and sour fruits, which are delicious. You can pick fruits and wash them in spring before eating. I tell you, the water there gets warmer in autumn and colder in summer.

In winter, children in other villages don't play with water, but children in our village still play with water because it is warm. As before, the spring gurgled into the distance. ...

It's beautiful here. It's beautiful here.

It's beautiful here. Although there are no majestic mountains, rivers, precious trees and tall buildings here. There are only continuous mountains, clear streams, green seedlings and simple farmhouses. This is my home-Cenchuan Township, Pingjiang County.

Cenchuan is a remote mountain village with beautiful scenery. Beautiful mountains surround the village and turn it into a small basin in the middle. The mountains here are not towering peaks and rocks, but hills covered with many trees and flowers. Birds have settled here and can hear whispers every day. One word may be specially designed for hometown, and that is "flowers and birds".

There are many streams here. Streams can be seen everywhere in the mountains. The stream is crystal clear and clearly visible. Fish are playing in the water. These streams are very clean. They are the mountain springs here and can be drunk directly. There is also a sweet taste. There are countless pebbles lying by the stream, which is very beautiful.

There are not only mountains and waters here, but also young crops. Looking around, I can't see the edge. Walking on the mountain stream is really unique. The crops here have different scenery all year round. In spring, the farmer's uncle planted green seedlings in the ground, and the seedlings stood neatly, greedily sucking the dew of spring and thriving in the sun; In summer, the seedlings grow tall and crowded, one by one, leaving no gaps. When the wind blows, the seedlings sway like waves on the sea. In autumn, it becomes a golden ocean. The endless rice is shining with golden light, and the full grain is like glittering gold, which is solidified by the sweat of farmers' uncles. In winter, the heavy snow covers the straw with a thick quilt, white, which indicates a bumper harvest in the coming year.

There are mountains and water, flowers and grass, trees and trees, running water, birds and flowers, and beautiful scenery. When you are there, it's like walking into a continuous picture.

3. Here is a beautiful composition of 300 words [here is a beautiful composition of 300 words] Autumn is here. A few white clouds are floating in the blue sky, and a flock of geese are flying in the south. This is a beautiful composition of 300 words. They will be in the word "person" for a while and in the word "one" for a while. Standing by the river, we can see from a distance. On the other side of the river are undulating mountains. One mountain is green and the other is undulating. In the third grade of primary school, the composition is "It's beautiful here, 300 words". The river is crystal clear, like a transparent blue silk, lying quietly in the warm embrace of the earth. There is a little frog by the river, croaking with its mouth open. What a loud voice! Suddenly, it stopped barking, kicked its hind legs, jumped into the water and disappeared for a while. There is a dense grove by the river. You see, there are many "little umbrellas" under the big tree. Little rabbits come skipping, their ears are high, their red eyes are going round and round, and then they stop in front of one. I went out to pick mushrooms. It's beautiful here! Instructor: Bai Aifang.

The composition here is beautiful. How to write? It's beautiful here. The scenery here is beautiful! Looking up, the blue sky is spotless and crystal clear, like being washed by clear water, and like a smooth blue ribbon. There are a few white clouds floating in the sky, like cotton candy that children like to eat.

Lying on the lawn of the park and looking up at the quiet sky, I seem to have become a dove of peace flying into the blue sky. The rolling mountains in the distance really hover under the sky like a dragon.

Peach trees on the mountain are as pink as chardonnay, and pear flowers are as white as snow. From a distance, they look like clouds flying in the mountains. The green grass is dotted with unknown flowers, red and yellow, which attracts many bees and butterflies and makes the grass full of vitality.

Next to the grass is a stream, crystal clear, like a transparent blue ribbon, lying quietly in the embrace of the earth. There are a group of lovely little fish swimming freely in the stream. Some spit bubbles in the water, some jump like divers, and some play and chase in the water.

There is a young man by the stream, holding a drawing board and carefully drawing the beautiful scenery in front of him. It's like a fairyland, how can it not make people linger! It's beautiful here. This is a beautiful place.

Look! The sky here is always so blue and bright, like a sapphire washed by clear water. Against the background of the river, the blue sky is clearer and more fascinating. It attracts your eyes tightly and makes you reluctant to move away for a long time.

Occasionally, there are several green clouds in the sky. Under the setting sun, these clouds turned into silver gray, orange, blood red and crimson in an instant, just like a beautiful fairy shaking colorful silks and satins in the air. How beautiful these mountains are! The continuous mountains are green and dark, just like a beautiful landscape painting.

Flocks of birds fly over the mountains, and the rolling mountains are more beautiful. At the foot of the mountain is a forest, and there are several bird's nests in the dense forest. From time to time, there was a clear bird song.

The river is crystal clear, like transparent blue silk, lying quietly in the embrace of the earth. A school of small fish swam against the current. They played games and circled in the water ... The mirror-like water suddenly rippled.

There are many wild flowers on the green grass by the river, attracting lovely white rabbits and decorating the grass more beautifully. Ah! It is really beautiful here.

Who will help my brother write his composition? It's beautiful here.

It's beautiful here! You ask, where is the beauty? That's our new county town Zigui. Our new Zigui county is located on the right bank of the Three Gorges Dam, and the town is built on the mountain. It is the hometown of Qu Yuan, one of the four famous cultural figures, and Wang Zhaojun, one of the four beautiful women.

Our new county is really beautiful! Beauty is in the street You see, the streets are clean and there is no rubbish at all. The street is lined with trees. There are various osmanthus trees planted on both sides of Quyuan Road. From January to August, osmanthus trees are full of treetops. Walking under a tree is like walking on the street of Hu Axiang. The whole new county town is filled with osmanthus fragrance. Shake the treetops, and thousands of osmanthus flowers fall, as if it were raining. Peony, orchid and rose are planted in the flower bed ... so beautiful.

Our new county is really beautiful! Beauty lies in navel orange, because Zigui is the hometown of navel orange. In March, navel orange bloomed, only to see countless white flowers blooming on the branches of navel orange. After a drizzle, navel orange trees spread their green leaves, emitting a refreshing fragrance. Autumn has come, and oranges hang on the treetops, like red lanterns, to light up your wealth. The harvest season is coming, and vendors all over the country drive to us to buy navel oranges, and people have bright smiles on their faces.

Our new county is really beautiful! Beauty lies in people's hearts. Look at the crowds of children on the highway helping the blind old people cross the road. A middle-aged man is enthusiastic about guiding foreigners.

Our new county is really beautiful! Changning Square at night is beautiful. There is a fountain in the square. The middle water column can be sprayed to several meters high, and some water columns are like mushrooms. Every night at 7 o'clock sharp, Bashan dance music is played, and people who dance Bashan dance are immediately surrounded, and men, women and children dance with the music. If you want to go to Bashan Dance, you must arrive early. Otherwise, it is difficult to find a place to stay.

Everything here is really beautiful. This is the new county town of Zigui where I live, live and study.

It's beautiful here.

I came to the river and saw it winding. There is a group of small fish swimming against the water in the clear river. Sometimes they go in circles, sometimes they stop. However, a small fish seems to be playing hide and seek. It swims around for a while. Suddenly, it jumped out of the water again.

On the other side of the river is a green lawn. The lawn is covered with colorful flowers, like a colorful carpet. Several puppies are playing hide-and-seek on the grass. They bite and bite, and they won't give up when they are caught. There are several tall and straight trees on the green grass, with lush foliage.

In the distance are rolling mountains, one green, one thick and one light. In the blue sky, there are several white clouds like sheep. I also saw some birds flying freely.

Ah! It is so beautiful here. I hate to leave.

This is really beautiful.

In autumn, the Woods are beautiful!

How blue the autumn sky is! A piece of blue is like washing, blue is clear and pure, like a sapphire washed with clear water. The most striking thing is the white clouds floating on the sapphire. They have different shapes and are ever-changing.

The autumn sky is fascinating. Against the white clouds sticking to the top of the mountain, the blue sky looks more and more pure; Compared with the clear river, the blue sky is clearer. The autumn sky is like a huge, pure crystal, floating quietly overhead. No, the sky is like a blue dream! The blue sky is full of hope and contains many secrets. Were those wisps of clouds torn down by fairies and weaver girls? The cloud has become a white rabbit, a flock of sheep and a chubby doll ... Under the sky, flocks of geese are arranged in a "human" shape for a while, and then in a "one" shape. Birds sometimes fly in the air with open wings, sometimes skim over branches, and sometimes stop on branches, holding them tightly with their waxy paws and standing on them singing cheerful songs.

Lush mountains are green and green, and hills rise one by one. Layer upon layer, constantly extending into the distance. There are many trees in the forest, and there are evergreen pine trees. They rose from the ground like soldiers. There are tall and straight birch and poplar, which look like beautiful girls from a distance. A gust of wind blew, and the leaves on the tree danced in mid-air like butterflies. There is also a beautiful willow girl. With the dance of the wind doll, Miss Liu danced beautifully and threw up her "long hair". The trees all over the mountain have changed into autumn clothes. Red as fire, red warmly; Yellow as gold, bright yellow. I think there must be fairies on the mountain. She crawled on the ground, wearing red, yellow and green camouflage tulle, which was a bit cool and heroic. At the foot of the mountain, there are green grass and some grasshoppers jumping in the grass. The grass is mixed with all kinds of wild flowers, including red, yellow, purple ... round and pentagram, just like colorful brocade. Butterflies are dancing among the flowers.

The river is crystal clear, groups of small fish go upstream, and the mirror-like water surface suddenly ripples. I had just climbed to the river when the little fish seemed to see the enemy and ran away quickly. From time to time, flocks of swans fly around the river to play.

There are so many beautiful mountains and rivers, and the Woods in autumn are so charming! Ah, it's beautiful here!

6. Primary school composition, "It's beautiful here" During the holiday, my parents and I went to the suburbs to play, and the scenery in the suburbs was really beautiful.

The blue sky is as bright as sapphire washed by clear water. Baiyun comes from time to time and walks leisurely. These clouds are like white rabbits, sheep and marshmallows for a while ... how rich! A flock of birds are singing, as if in chorus, and as if praising this beautiful place.

A tree in the forest is towering like a big umbrella, lush, with dense green leaves and thick branches stretching out, showing us its vitality!

Delicate flowers are blooming at the edge of the Woods. These flowers are red, white, pink and purple ... a hundred flowers are blooming, colorful and beautiful! The green grass on the roadside is full of spirit and dances in the breeze, as if cheering for the beauty contest of flowers!

The winding path leads us to visit and find. The sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance floating in the air from time to time is really refreshing, which makes us take a few deep breaths. Mom said that we should name this road "Luxiang", OK? Let's clap our hands together.

The river here is crystal clear, and several small fish swim happily from time to time. They sometimes turn around, sometimes stop, wag their tails, spit bubbles, and are also very happy.

We were all deeply intoxicated by the scenery in the suburbs. It's like a beautiful oil painting, and everyone is a part of it. We are addicted to this beautiful scenery and linger on. How I wish my parents would take me out for a walk and see the beautiful scenery of nature.

7. It's beautiful here. It is beautiful here, my hometown!

The sky in my hometown is blue, with strange clouds, some like furry goats, some like barking dogs, and some like grazing cows! The stars are shining all over the sky at night, as if to greet us.

In the distance are high mountains, and autumn dolls come with a box of colored paints. It gives the ginkgo tree yellow, and the yellow leaves are like handfuls of fans. It gives red to maple, and red leaves are like stamps. It gives the fir tree green, and the green leaves are like silver needles. The forest is just like being dyed. It can be said that the forest is completely dyed and beautiful!

There is a bumper harvest in the fields in autumn. Grandpa Wheat bent over with laughter, Grandpa Corn's beard turned brown, and naughty beans jumped out of the pod. Very lively!

The stream at the door is "rushing" and crystal clear. Small fish and shrimps in the river smile at each other, and friends are catching shrimps and fishing barefoot!

My hometown is really beautiful. Welcome everyone to come here.

8. composition: it's beautiful here, about 300 words. There is a garden behind the house. Often going to Chang Xin often makes me forget time and space.

On the morning of the rest day, the sky was not clear, but it didn't rain either. In such a hot and dry season, it is rare to be so cool and not exposed. I finished washing and strolled there. Sporadic tourists pass by occasionally in 3355. Walking slowly, the first thing that caught my eye was the dedicated fisherman. He stood quietly behind him, watching quietly, for fear of making any noise. I don't know if he is afraid of disturbing the fishermen on the shore or the idle people in the water. I can't help but be ambivalent: I hope that fishermen will start to fall into the fish again and again, and I am afraid that fish will be greedy and die unfortunately. After watching it for a long time, I still fled quietly in fear.

Moving on, I saw a hundred flowers blooming, red peony, white rose, pink rose, wild chrysanthemum and countless forests, all showing their charm. I couldn't help running over, leaning down and smelling them one by one. I don't know if they really have their own strange fragrance or think they should contain fragrance, but I feel the fragrance is very dark and refreshing. I couldn't help taking a snapshot, looking forward to staying in that beautiful fragrance.

My road twists and turns through a sheltered valley. To my surprise, there is a lotus pond there. Full of lotus leaves, full of blooming lotus flowers. Pink, white, pink and white. What I like best is watching bees and butterflies dance between stamens. If you jump on it, you'll never fly away. Do you also like the lightness of lotus? In the crowded lotus, or snuggle up to the lotus, hold your hand and grow old with your son; Or tall and straight, tall and straight, looking at the spirit with a twinkle in her eyes; It's still a budding flower bone du, who is still shy like a pair of Qian Rong who are still hiding from us behind her guitar. I looked at them with firm appreciation and timidly, for fear that something unclean would disturb them. The breeze blows and the water waves are quiet. Quiet lake, I can't see a ripple; Maybe the shore of Zhitinglan is green enough to cover up the rippling heart. Fairy scattered in the green, surrounded by green, do not feel ostentatious, on the contrary, the two blend, green appears more lush and inclusive; Powder is more delicate and more dependent; White is more noble and calm.

When I visited this garden, I felt relaxed and happy. I forgot all the benefits and shame. I was outside the cloud nine!

9. It's beautiful here, and I feel sorry for the lonely moon. How many times, when I went to Qiu Lai in spring, I felt a burst of joy and helplessness. "You watch the scenery on the bridge, and the people who watch the scenery look at you on the bridge." Suddenly I remembered, but I remembered the person under the moon and the girl running among the flowers. Isn't this a landscape? It will also be wonderful to paint it into a thoughtful and thoughtful painting. ...

Unwilling to care about trivial things in life, but always crazy about them; I don't want to care about the small details of life, but I am shocked: the father sent his son to school. Before entering the school gate, the son subconsciously turned to look at his father, who just waved. But at the corner, the father turned his eyes to his son who had already entered school, and his face showed a happy and sweet smile. As a father, you should be serious and strict. But at this moment, this childish smile is presented to a man in his thirties. Isn't this a beautiful scenery?

Photographers are always good at capturing wonderful moments, which may be frozen or put into memory boxes. The most beautiful scenery will not become unique because of a word "most". Our world is unique, but our feelings are rich and colorful, which constitutes our ups and downs. ...

The two old people went out for a walk after supper. This is a weather-beaten couple. Years of training have made them understand each other's importance. They supported each other and went through a spring, summer, autumn and winter. Compared with the vigor and vitality of young people, they seem a little dull. But this kind of life is also beautiful. At least, they can keep going like this, even if there are not many days, even if they come to the end of their lives. They are friends and dependent relatives, and they have become beautiful scenery lines in each other's hearts. ...

The students in the classroom are studying by themselves, and Lang Lang's reading voice spread all over the campus. That kind of pure and slightly immature tone, together with the campus, has formed a beautiful scenery. Come to campus with this dream, willing to lay the foundation for life and the future. Let's just say it's beautiful, beautiful.

Maybe you will flinch from the magic of nature and linger on, but you can only succeed if you believe that you can become the most beautiful scenery. While cheering for others, don't forget to cheer for yourself, write your own life chapters and blueprints for your future, and make yourself the most beautiful scenery. Beauty lies in life!