Write a composition at the beginning of a scene.

1. My favorite landscape composition is novel. At first, I didn't like the famous Guilin landscape or the majestic momentum of Lushan Waterfall, but I liked the campus where I lived for two years. I wrote down my favorite landscape.

In spring, when you walk into the gate of the campus, you can see a vibrant scene. The grass on the lawn poked its head out to find the information of spring.

Walking on the long corridor of the campus, you can see rows of blooming Magnolia grandiflora, which is smiling at us! You can also see the tall cedar in front of the teaching building, echoing the dormitory building from a distance. Summer is the season when a hundred flowers blossom, and colorful flowers dot the campus.

There are thin chrysanthemums, rich roses and lonely lilies in the flower pond of the campus lawn, all of which exude intoxicating fragrance. The students are running around among the flowers, flying around like a group of lively animals.

Bees and butterflies are dancing among the flowers, fanning this beautiful campus. Camphor trees in the campus provide shade for others in the scorching sun, and maple trees stretch out dense branches to give birds a comfortable nest frame.

No matter how hot the weather is, Tasson soldiers stick to their posts and never leave. The grass on the lawn has also become more lush, like a huge green carpet.

In autumn, walking on the long corridor of the campus, I still saw Tasson standing motionless, but I didn't see it lose a hair. The grass on the lawn has withered, but they are not sad. They seem to say: it doesn't matter, spring is coming, and we will come back to life.

Suddenly I saw maple leaves falling one by one, flying in the air like red butterflies, and then falling to the ground like a huge carpet. In winter, the cold north wind comes.

Snowflakes fell to the campus, and soon the campus was wrapped in silver. It was so beautiful! The students happily went downstairs to have a snowball fight and make a snowman, laughing and laughing. There are snowflakes everywhere, and the students suddenly forget the cold, which is as cold as spring.

* * * and laughter broke the silence, and immediately my blood boiled. The campus at this time is a pure white world.

This is our campus, which is lovely in spring, hot in summer, warm in autumn and warm in winter. Welcome to visit our school.

Article 1: A scenery I like, today is really a good day! Golden sunshine shines on the earth, and young trees dance in the wind. How beautiful! I opened the window, and a cool breeze blew on my face. I quickly took my cousin to the beautiful Yuanshan Mountain in Gong Yuan.

When I first arrived at the north gate of Yuanshan Park, the first thing I saw was an artificial lake. The sun shines on the lake, sparkling and shining.

There is a beautiful and unique "Lotus" in the middle of the lake, which is lifelike. There are also several graceful willows by the lake, combing her beautiful hair against the river! Follow the steps to the winding path.

The osmanthus trees on both sides make me feel very quiet. Insects are singing and birds are singing. I opened my arms and ran and jumped.

Sucking the faint fragrance of osmanthus trees. As I walked, I hummed a cheerful tune.

Suddenly, I felt myself in a world of flowers. Oh, how beautiful! Under the sunlight, it is particularly unsightly.

Red is like fire, white is like snow, pink is like chardonnay, and yellow is like gold, which exudes fragrance and attracts flying butterflies and bees to collect honey in the garden. Before you know it, the sun is going down. But I still don't want to leave.

I really want to, there are flowers and grass everywhere in the world, how beautiful the world is.

2. Start with a natural landscape and write a 400-word composition. As a small photographer, I have been looking for the most beautiful scenery. Everywhere I go, I will observe and shoot carefully. My photo album is full of all kinds of photos, but I still haven't found the most beautiful scenery, which is my lifelong pursuit.

When I came to a Gobi desert, the wind blew in my ear, and the broken flag on the sand still stood. At this time, I seemed to hear the horn of the charge and see the soldiers who charged. Heroically killing the enemy, I came to my senses and quickly pressed the shutter. When I saw this photo, I found that although it has rough and mysterious beauty, there are also some things that I can't say.

And came to the Jiangnan water town. The refreshing breeze blew me, and the simple and complicated stone bridge shook me. I climbed the stone bridge and bent down to look. The slow and flowing water makes people feel that it is not the water flowing, but the bridge flowing. There are several willows planted on the shore, and the long branches of the willows extend into the water, breaking the reflection of the stone bridge, making people feel that reality and reality coexist. I was intoxicated by the gentleness of this water town and slowly pressed the shutter, as if my mood was also infected by it. My camera left a beautiful picture of the fusion of water and bridge. But I still felt something was missing, so I continued to look for the most beautiful scenery.

On the way to find the most beautiful scenery, I found many places, and the photos I took were always missing something. Finally one morning, I met an old man and asked him. Without saying anything, he turned and strode away. I understood his intention and followed him. He took me to a desert. At this time, the sun is setting and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the beach. Two camels, one big and one small, caught my eye. They walked towards the clear spring. After drinking the water, two camels, one large and one small, turned around contentedly. Their long-distance footprints were reflected by the sun and went away in the last ray of sunlight. I murmured, "This is the most beautiful scenery ..."

My favorite landscape composition is novel. At first, I didn't like the famous Guilin landscape or the majestic momentum of Lushan Waterfall, but I liked the campus where I lived for two years. I wrote down my favorite landscape.

In spring, when you walk into the gate of the campus, you can see a vibrant scene. The grass on the lawn poked its head out to find the information of spring. Walking on the long corridor of the campus, you can see rows of blooming Magnolia grandiflora, which is smiling at us! You can also see the tall cedar in front of the teaching building, echoing the dormitory building from a distance.

Summer is the season when a hundred flowers blossom, and colorful flowers dot the campus. There are thin chrysanthemums, rich roses and lonely lilies in the flower pond of the campus lawn, all of which exude intoxicating fragrance. The students are running around among the flowers, flying around like a group of lively animals. Bees and butterflies are dancing among the flowers, fanning this beautiful campus. Camphor trees in the campus provide shade for others in the scorching sun, and maple trees stretch out dense branches to give birds a comfortable nest frame. No matter how hot the weather is, Tasson soldiers stick to their posts and never leave. The grass on the lawn has also become more lush, like a huge green carpet.

In autumn, walking on the long corridor of the campus, I still saw Tasson standing motionless, but I didn't see it lose a hair. The grass on the lawn has withered, but they are not sad. They seem to say: it doesn't matter, spring is coming, and we will come back to life. Suddenly I saw maple leaves falling one by one, flying in the air like red butterflies, and then falling to the ground like a huge carpet.

In winter, the cold north wind comes. Snowflakes fell to the campus, and soon the campus was wrapped in silver. It was so beautiful! The students happily went downstairs to have a snowball fight and make a snowman, laughing and laughing. There are snowflakes everywhere, and the students suddenly forget the cold, which is as cold as spring. * * * and laughter broke the silence, and immediately my blood boiled. The campus at this time is a pure white world.

This is our campus, which is lovely in spring, hot in summer, warm in autumn and warm in winter. Welcome to visit our school.

Number one: a scenery I like.

Today is really a good day! The golden sun shines on the earth and the young trees dance in the wind. How beautiful! I opened the window, and a cool breeze blew on my face. I quickly took my cousin to the beautiful Yuanshan Mountain in Gong Yuan.

When I first arrived at the north gate of Yuanshan Park, the first thing I saw was an artificial lake. The sun shines on the lake, sparkling and shining. There is a beautiful and unique "Lotus" in the middle of the lake, which is lifelike. There are also several graceful willows by the lake, combing her beautiful hair against the river!

Follow the steps to the winding path. The osmanthus trees on both sides make me feel very quiet. Insects are singing and birds are singing. I opened my arms and ran and jumped. Sucking the faint fragrance of osmanthus trees.

As I walked, I hummed a cheerful tune. Suddenly, I felt myself in a world of flowers. Oh, how beautiful! Under the sunlight, it is particularly unsightly. Red as fire, white as snow, pink as chardonnay and yellow as gold exudes fragrance, attracting dancing butterflies and bees to collect honey in the garden.

Before you know it, the sun is going down. But I still don't want to leave. I really want to, everywhere in the world, there are flowers and grass, how beautiful this world is!

4. How to write a composition about natural landscape? In the morning, the sun just rose, but the clouds covered it like a thick quilt. A ray of sunshine shone into my room through a gap in the clouds. Looking out of the window, the blue sky, a long white cloud, seems to be printed in the sky, splitting the sky in two. After a while, the long clouds drifted away and a white flag appeared in the sapphire sky. The flag is floating and floating. I don't know where it has gone, because there is no trace where it has gone.

Then came a large cloud, like a flock of running sheep, but in a blink of an eye, the sheep disappeared, leaving only a few clouds in the sky. After a few minutes, the clouds began to be naughty, and they rolled, collided and pushed in the air like waves. Although there is no blue sea and no sound of waves, there is vastness and momentum of the sea.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was overcast. The clouds in the sky are not a whole piece, but are made up of clouds. Little by little, it fills the whole sky. A small cloud is as big as a small umbrella. How many small ones are there? How about dozens? They cover half the sky in the south. Just like us, one person is weak, but a group of people are strong and invincible!

Autumn clouds are really beautiful.

One of my most familiar scenes. At the beginning, Miss Chun came to us quietly. Ice and snow melt, everything recovers, and green grass, green leaves and colorful flowers present a vibrant spring scenery for the campus.

On the campus lawn, you can see the green grass sticking out of the soil and looking at us happily, as if to say, "Dear classmates, we meet again!" " The round mushrooms watered by the spring rain also showed smiling faces.

On both sides of the main road of the campus, poplars stood there motionless, like a sentry on guard. Round new leaves have grown on the branches, which look like small green peaches from a distance. Those beautiful and bright flowers bloom together, which makes people feel particularly comfortable.

Whenever the class is over, the sweet * * * comes, the students "fly" out of the classroom like birds, and the campus is full of joy. The table tennis table is surrounded by people, cheering and jumping for joy, which makes the campus full of vitality and joy.

6. The composition of the scene description begins and ends with a autumn scenery of about 200 words.

You came quietly, quietly, and in a blink of an eye, the earth was covered with golden clothes.

You came to the field quietly, and the wheat fragrance drifted away, and the fields of crops looked like rolling waves from a distance; A closer look shows that wheat is bent with laughter, sorghum is flushed, corn is blooming with joy, and people in the field are very busy. "Sing a song about harvesting, harvest wheat, sorghum, corn and soybeans, and send them to the country after harvesting." Melodious songs tell the joy of farmers' autumn harvest.

You came quietly, brought a yellow dress and a red dress, and looked at the mountain on the side, as if you had crossed a layer of gold. Flying leisurely, countless yellow butterflies flew down from above, and a group circled in mid-air. I don't know how long it took, and the dark yellow clothes turned into light yellow; Pale yellow has turned to stone. You see, it looks like a naughty child. Look at the mountain over there. Sorghum is drunk. It is simply a piece of Red Sea, covering half the sky. It is connected with Xia Guang and burning like a flame. This combination of yellow and red gives people an indescribable warmth, and even forgets that in a few days, winter is coming.

You came quietly, bringing beautiful Qiu Guang scenery and rich fruits. Listen, gongs and drums are loud and lively. People who have been busy for a year are filled with overwhelming joy: "Another bumper harvest year has come."

I am infatuated with autumn! Autumn-colorful season, fruit harvest season, thriving season.

In autumn, I am a makeup artist, making the world look particularly charming. In autumn, he is a magician, dyeing the fields golden. Autumn is a gentle woman, and the oncoming autumn wind is so light and soft. In autumn, the delicate and charming flowers wither, so who is the protagonist of autumn? That's a leaf.

Walking on the path with trees on both sides, my eyes are full of fallen leaves. I picked up a leaf and observed it carefully. It turned out to be a maple leaf. Look, how beautiful she is! The leaves that extend around are mostly like palms with five fingers open, and the edges are slightly serrated. The veins on them are clearly visible and connected in series. Her color is more beautiful, just like a burning fire, so bright and dazzling. Sad people will be inspired to cheer up after reading it. I know that maple leaves are not only dazzling red, but also a series of charming colors such as yellow and green. I can't help wondering why only the maple leaf is red among all the yellow leaves. Is it because of the influence of autumn sunshine, or because I left my mother tree, held her gently in my hand and continued to think? ...

Not only the maple leaves are lovely, but also many leaves are interesting. Look, I have found a good thing now, which is Hollyleaf. Although he is ugly, his skill is very powerful. Sharp-edged thorns are his self-defense weapon. Hollyleaf's cold dark green leaves make yellow eyes full of vitality several times. Compared with delicate flowers, it is also interesting.

In the distance, a few leaves fell. I ran to pick them up. There are ginkgo in miniskirts, noble and elegant phoenix trees, and …

I love autumn, but I love autumn leaves more. Because of them, the world is better. Because of them, life is more colorful.

7. The composition of the beginning and end of the scene description does not need the whole scene description. As long as there are a few times, a spring breeze, a leaf boat, a cocoon and a light hook. Flowers are full of Zhu, wine is full of Europe, and you are comfortable in the waves.

Who is driving a boat, fishing alone in the cold river and looking at the two rows of geese with clear eyes in the court of the Southern Tang Dynasty? He is selfish, intoxicated and intoxicated, and he is also the most beautiful scenery in Jiangnan, which has nothing to do with fighting and noise.

Who smells better in spring? Drunk patting the railing is delicious. Don't turn the candle red when you return, and wait for Ma Ti to clear jathyapple.

Who is obsessed with the fleeting luxury of touching the pipa and the relationship between soul and dream in E Huang's dress? Emperors seldom get love since ancient times, but he is an exception. So what if the country is teetering and the storm is coming? As long as the flowers in my heart are unbeaten forever and the scenery in my heart is still there, then everything can become the background of sweet love. In the year of barren smoke and creeping weeds, gorgeous summer flowers can also bloom.

Jin Jian has been buried and full of vitality. On a cool night, the moonlight blooms. I want to see the shadow of the jade palace and the pool, and the sky shines on Qinhuai!

Autumn in the capital of song dynasty always comes so early, sad and lonely, lonely and sad. He wandered alone in the deep courtyard of Wu Tong, happily walked and observed the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, all of which were given a new chapter in the old law. Seeing the old bright moon-the carved jade fence should still be there, and the eyes are full of flowers-most black tea is not as bright as yesterday. In those warm and sensitive eyes, there is no scenery in the capital of song dynasty, but the scenery of Jinling in the past is carefully hidden in the spring water of that river, rolling east and flowing forever.

The jade building Yao Dian turned back in vain, and heaven and earth hated it. Never shed tears to find the old spectrum, a river of spring water flows forever.

Whose loneliness stands on the water waves, whose loneliness is withered by fallen leaves, and whose tears are shed by the drizzle of Qixi? Overnight, flowers bloom and fall, and dew becomes frost. He left with childlike innocence, poetry and feelings of calligraphy. Like a whistling arrow, it fled to the vast distance, and like a butterfly's wings into the sunset, into its own beauty and wandering. The years of emptiness and Mongolia are going backwards, the years of Jinse are going backwards, the south of the Yangtze River is prosperous, and the moon in the capital of song dynasty is going backwards. When the whole world retreated behind the scenes, he became the only scenery in Song Yuli, tang style.

Yes, his name is Li Yu.

I don't want to call him "the Lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty", "the emperor in the word" and "the prisoner of national subjugation". He is a landscape, a landscape that any language will be pale and powerless.

Some people say that he is "a lyricist on Qin Liu, how can he be a member of the emperor's family?" Some people say that his life is a blend of who and fire. The poet's nature meets your promise, and he has nothing but a wisp of smoke. I don't think so. A prince can be detached from the scenery, a king's romantic love is the scenery, and a person who has lost his affectionate gaze on his hometown is also the scenery. Even if he really only turns into a wisp of smoke, he will certainly turn into clouds and stretch into the most beautiful scenery on the horizon.

8. Ask for a good composition describing the scenery. The wonderful beginning of the 2005 senior high school entrance examination composition is 1. Life is like poetry, and poetry is hard to appreciate; Life is like tea, and the fragrance of tea is full of affection; Life is like a song, which is hard to stay in the depths; Life is like wine. When you are drunk, wine will make you laugh ...-(Wuxi Wonderful Scene) 2. Life is an ocean of love, and everyone is breathing and feeling love.

Life is like the night sky, in the wonderful moment of the meteor, people feel magnificent beauty; Life is like a trickle, in the wonderful moment of wearing a stone, people feel the beauty of persistence ... but the most beautiful thing in the world is love. -(the wonderful moment of Wuxi) 3. I can't finish sprinkling acacia blood and tears on red beans, and I can't finish sprinkling willow flowers all over the floor. I can't sleep well. After the storm, I can't forget my new troubles and my old ones. I can't open my eyebrows and I can't see a clearer picture. Just like a castle peak that can't be covered, endless green water, faint ...-(Fuyang spoony scenery on the heartstrings) 4 I miss the homesickness of the wanderers living on the bridge, touching my young thoughts and plucking the homesickness strings in my heart; I realized that the silence of "sunrise is like fire, spring is like blue" caressed my young and arrogant thoughts and gave me a calm mind.

-"Xiamen" shore? Running water? Bold and unrestrained) 5. The flowing water is clear, rippling with the rhythm of sound and color, and flowing with the brilliance and brilliance of life. The flowing water is soft, it spreads the tenderness of emotion and the spring dew of love.

Running water is bitter fleabane, which inspires the symphony of strength and beauty and shows the tenacity of the soul. 6. When Dongpo lay man sang under the surging Red Cliff: "The great river east lost all waves, and the romantic figures of the ages …".

We think this is an exciting and magnificent scenery. When Yi 'an lay man sang in a low voice under the falling red, "Cherry is red, banana is green, and the window lattice is wet with rain."

We think this is a quiet and indifferent landscape. When the stars on the moon are scarce, the violet lay man sings to the sky: "The world is full of powerful people, and they will never suffer from getting a sincere face."

We think this is a helpless and distant landscape. Many beautiful landscapes constitute our vast territory, and many human landscapes constitute our splendid and rich history.

-(Fuyang City, "Harmony of Mind") 7. At night, it is so quiet, and the soft moonlight shines everywhere; Night, so deep, my father's snoring echoed all night like a moving moonlight song. Looking at the sleeping father's face, my thoughts also floated to the holy night sky ... (Jinhua City, "Remembering Father's Old Face") 8. "Sing the right wine, life geometry.

For example, it is more bitter to go to Japan in the morning dew ... "Prime Minister Cao Hengyun wrote a poem lamenting that life is too short. Lieyukou walks against the wind, detached and free; Zhuang Zhou is not afraid of worldly fatigue; Li Bai gained both fame and fortune, leaving an eternal story.

On the other hand, people like Zhou Xing and Lai Junchen are greedy for money and lead a restless life. Wei Qing had made great contributions to Huo Qubing's resistance to Xiongnu, but he killed Li Guang for fame, and he himself died of depression. Be kind to people in life, but those who pursue fame and fortune by hook or by crook will have a bleak life.

Although everyone appreciates the philosophy of life that "life is precious, love is more expensive, and if it is free, both can be thrown away", life is a person's first wealth. Only the existence of life can make it possible to talk about others.

-(Nantong "Be Kind to Life") 9. If spring is a group of cheerful seasons, then sunshine is the rhythm of smart jumping. Spring, the messenger of green and the symbol of hope; Sunshine, gentle angel, a symbol of light.

With spring, it is full of vitality and flowers; With sunshine, people will feel warm and comfortable. -(Jiangxi "Let me hold my chest and bathe in the spring sunshine") 10, what is "holding my chest"? Is it self-reliance, self-sufficiency, and not colluding with the secular? Is it bloody, would rather die than surrender, and die for justice? Is it elegant and free and easy, showing off personality, and not flattering dignitaries? How many famous people with lofty ideals in history have explained the meaning of this word to us again and again with their actions and even their lives ...-(Hold your head high, Jiangxi) 1 1, spring, pick a spring breeze, put it in your heart, and let it blow my happiness; In summer, hold a touch of sunshine in my heart and let it illuminate my warmth; Autumn, pick a red leaf, put it in my heart, let it harvest my mood; In winter, I put a sunshine in my heart and let it purify my mind ... I cherish every inch of my life, I long for beauty, I enjoy life, so I will always have a good mood! -(Changzhou "Let Good Mood Lead Us to Success") 0 1. Balzac said: "misfortune is the ladder of genius, the baptism of believers, and the bottomless abyss of the weak."

After the storm, it will be the color of Tianshui where seagulls swim; Out of the thorns, the road ahead is covered with flowers; When you climb to the top of the mountain, there is a misty sky under your feet. In this world, a star falls, the starry sky cannot be dimmed, a flower withers, and the whole spring cannot be deserted.

Try your best to get through every level of life, and don't give up easily no matter what difficulties you encounter. Face the suffering ●02. Standing on the coast of history, I trace back to the ditch of history: Dr. Chu hesitated on the Ze River, and he did not regret his death; Wei Wudi pointed the whip to the east with great courage; Tao Yuanming carefree Nanshan, drinking and picking chrysanthemums ... they chose eternity, even if they flatter and slander, they don't follow, which is a persistent choice; Even if the horse dies, it is only a hero's choice; Even if you are poor and have no food all day, you are willing to take pleasure in it and devote yourself to farming. This is an elegant choice.

Some choices, emperors will become their great achievements, and sages will touch guests and become their eternal articles. Only when we set out will we reach our ideal and destination. Only by working hard can we achieve brilliant success. Only when you sow will you reap.

Only by pursuing can we taste honest people. ●04. Although you are still a seedling.

However, as long as you persevere, you will eventually become a towering tree; Although you are only a trickle now, as long as you persevere, you will eventually embrace the sea; Although you are only a young eagle now, as long as you aim high and fall a few times, you will eventually occupy the blue sky. ●05, Bing Xin said: "Love is on the left, sympathy is on the right, walking on both sides of life, sowing at any time, blooming at any time, and decorating this long journey with fragrant flowers.

9. Write a 300-word essay about a scene in our school (such as a scene on campus).

Our school is called Southern Primary School, which is a beautiful place.

There are people in our school all year round

In spring, mango trees are full of yellow flowers, bending the branches. The grass on the edge of the stadium grows taller and greener, like a green belt around the stadium.

In summer, the sun shines on the earth. The trees in the school are shaded, so students can play games and jump rope in the shade ... and there are many flowers and plants, some of which are bright, red, yellow, white and purple, very beautiful!

In autumn, some leaves of banyan trees turn yellow and then fall. When the autumn wind blows, some fallen leaves run with the wind, and male students run after them.

In winter, the northwest wind blows and the students return to the classroom. Although it is cold outside, there is still sunshine. We play in sunny places.

This is our school, where we grew up and received education. I love our campus.