My photo composition

In daily study, work or life, everyone has tried to write a composition, which is a kind of speech activity that people express their feelings in written form. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is my photo composition (selected 10), welcome to read the collection.

My photo composition 1 When I was five years old, my mother took me to visit Zhijiang Shoufang. As soon as I entered the surrender workshop, I was attracted by the surrounding buildings and powerful combat weapons. Listen to my mother: these are powerful weapons to drive away the Japanese devils! My mother also told me many stories of Red Army soldiers fighting. In order to defeat the Japanese devils, the spirit of Red Army soldiers sacrificing their lives to defend the motherland is admirable.

I quickly took my mother's hand and said, "Mom, take a picture of me here." I immediately stood in front of the tank with a bright five-star red flag. Mom took out her camera, clicked, and took this beautiful and meaningful moment.

I stood there for a long time and didn't want to leave. I once wanted to be a Red Army soldier. I could fly tanks and planes to defend my hometown and my motherland. Son, you also go and have a look! There are many touching stories! Let's work hard together, study hard and serve the motherland when we grow up.

My photo portfolio 2 1

This photo is the only record of my grandmother's childhood and the only photo I have ever seen.

The grandmother in the photo has long and neat hair, wearing a tan cotton dress, collar and buttons unique to the fifties and sixties.

It's black and white and kept by my mother in that exquisite photo album. It's starting to turn yellow now. I didn't know who it was when I first found it. I thought it was when my mother was young. Later, I learned that it was my grandmother and blushed for a long time.

Grandma doesn't like taking pictures. I remember asking her why, but now I forget. I once told my grandmother with a smile that I would take a lot of photos for her. My grandmother refused, but she had already acquiesced in it. The air was sweet that day and seemed to be happy for me.

However, I gradually forgot. Photography has finally evolved into a beautiful dream. Grandma left.

Looking at the photo in my hand, tears crept across my cheeks.

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This is probably the most beautiful photo of my mother when she was a child.

Braided hair, pink face, with a happy smile.

This is a light-colored photo, which is put in that beautiful photo album with grandma's photo. When I first saw it, even I was shocked by the beauty of my mother.

Yes, mom is very beautiful. When my mother was studying, everyone in the village praised her for "looking good in anything". Mom likes taking pictures best. The photo album is full of photos. But I found that my mother took many photos when she was young, and now she seldom takes photos.

What's the matter? My heart suddenly twitched and the photo fell to the ground. I hate to admit it ―― Mom is getting old.

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Hey hey! This is my photo.

The chubby child sitting on the bike is me! That's my 10 1 day photo. I still remember the story of that photo.

I was born at the end of the 20th century, and I was a child who witnessed the social development. I like taking pictures as much as my mother. So far, I have more photos than my parents put together. I am very happy.

Looking at that lovely shadow, I suddenly smiled.

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Open the curtains, and the sun shines on my face and those open photos.

Warm, instantly surrounded me and soaked my whole body.

Three photos, a faint smile.

My photo composition 3 When my father proudly showed off his previous photos in front of me, my heart was full of longing. "When is this? What is this? " How eager for ordinary stories to answer the truth question:

radiant smile

This photo was taken when I was a soldier, riding a horse. Judging from my father's bright smile, there must be something good. Indeed, I heard my mother say, "At that time, my father and uncle garlic competed in riding, and the winner got prizes. What about the loser?" It's the person who prepares the prize. "Dad is riding a horse and uncle garlic is riding a camel, which is obviously unfair. But think about it carefully, although the horse runs fast, it is not a "swift horse" after all. Although the camel runs slowly, it is also the "king of the desert" after all. Gunfire. I started running. At first, horses were among the best, while camels stumbled behind, but everything paid off. Finally, in the end, the two men tied. If you don't believe me, please see: the feet of the horse and camel are on the same line! I don't know which soldier brother took this small photo of "two people smiling together", which is really creative.

Sad separation

My father will be back soon. I'm glad to meet my father, but time is always so short. My father is leaving again. On the day I sent my father away, I went to the photo studio to take pictures. Look! A pout, a stubborn "little boy", this is me, and my hairstyle is pretty cool! Dad took a picture of me when he left. At that time, he saw me smiling and opening my arms like a "bear", but I still pouted, but there were no onions at this time, otherwise I could shed a few tears. Add a little spice, and then look, the eyebrows are sad, the difference is that there is a little water in the eyes, no matter how it flows, it can't flow out. Look at me like this, I am in distress situation. I don't know who it is. I photographed this "unforgettable separation" that makes people laugh and cry.

Strange birthday

This photo was given to me on my birthday. I said I would film everything at that time, because the time when I was a child was always good. "On my birthday," I should also smile. After all, "smile, it's ten years old; A piece of sorrow, a bald head "!

These little photos contain so many big stories. At the same time, we should cherish the present, preserve those childhood memories, and let these old photos stay in our memories forever. Forever ... forever, let's discover the "big story" of the future. Let me not set out together, March into the future castle, explore the "big story" in reality and feel the "big story" in life.

My photo composition 4 is in front of my eyes, with photos of me since I was born half a year ago.

Look, the fat doll in this photo has a crimson sun hat on her head, a few hairs, and a pair of bright eyes embedded in her face. He smiled sweetly at me. He looks so cute. This is me six months later.

My sister and I are quarrelling. I'm wearing a small red Chinese-style chest covering, and my sister is wearing shorts. I said; You don't wear a coat either. Sister said; You don't wear pants either. We have been arguing about it.

The most interesting thing is the photo of me when I was four years old. It was summer, and I just came back from my grandmother's house in the country. I'm sunburned, wearing a floral vest and little red pants. It's really Shanliwa. My parents dragged me to take pictures, and I didn't like it. Mouth pursed like a little morning glory, face long, thick eyebrows almost twisted together. Maybe it's full of gas.

The third photo next to me was taken when I was ten years old. My parents went to my uncle's wedding, and my new aunt took a picture of me with a camera. Hey, not to mention how awesome I am, I stood by the lace pool, my left hand rested on her hips, and my red face was set off by a fitted princess skirt. Behind me is a wide road, with cars coming and going. My aunt shot my image so high and big with a look-up lens that I couldn't believe it myself. I was only ten years old then.

I am twelve years old. The photo in front of me clearly records my changes since 12. I like my photos and myself.

My photo composition 5 I have many photos, among which my favorite photo was taken in Zhuhai. There is Chimelong Park in Zhuhai. I have been to Chimelong Park, where there are many things to play.

I like playing in the park very much. There are many fish, turtles, polar bears and several big dolphins here. I went to Changlong Park. First, I went to see the white dolphin show. We sat in the fourth row in the back, and we could see the white dolphins swimming around below. White dolphins are very cute. Its characteristic is that it can kick the big blue ball high with its tail and catch people.

The next day, we went to Chimelong Park again. Let's go to the buffet first. There are many delicious foods in the buffet, such as fried chicken, hamburger, coke, sprite and so on. Go to Changlong store to buy things when you are full. My mother, my sister, my aunt, and a sister named Huang are my sister's classmates, so she also went to Chimelong Park with us. My grandmother will also go with us.

We went to the movies again. When we went in, we saw a man dressed as a penguin. The movie we watched was called "Save Little Tiger". He stopped showing us the film when I saw it halfway. We also went to the circus to see a performance. The circus people also gave us popcorn, and we watched the show while eating popcorn.

I'm so happy. This is my photo story.

My photo composition 6 I like taking pictures and leaving beautiful things behind. I have many photos, each of which is very eye-catching and pleasing. This is a photo of me and the sea, with beautiful beaches, lovely animals and delicious food. It records every wonderful thing that has happened since I came to this world, and once a photo made the headlines of the website.

Look at this photo. This is a photo of me and my pet lark. In the photo, the lark runs in front and I pull the rope behind. My mother took a close-up. My feet and I are off the ground, like flying. I like it very much.

Look at this photo. This is a photo of me and my little friend. Recorded the way everyone laughed happily in the water war. Dongdong bent down and Mao Mao looked up, but she squatted on the ground, clutching her stomach. I hid behind the car and watched secretly. I'm happy to think about it now.

Look at this again. It was taken when my family went to Rizhao seafood market for dinner. There are red shrimp, crabs, precious fish, and many delicious foods I can't name. My mouth is watering now.

The photos recorded my growth and reminded me of the good old days. It's good to take pictures.

My photo composition 7 opened the photo album and recalled those unforgettable times, and the past was vivid.

What impressed me the most was a photo of riding an elephant in Chiang Mai. The photo is embedded in a frame made of clean cow dung. In the photo, my father and I are riding an elephant. We look very nervous.

Elephants are my favorite animals. Riding an elephant seems to be one of the indispensable sightseeing projects in Chiang Mai. I was relaxed when the elephant man helped me sit on it, but when the elephant man took out a long hook, I began to be afraid. I couldn't bear to see my beloved animal tortured, so I said to the object, "You must be gentle." But he said, "It doesn't matter. They won't hurt. " But I'm still worried.

The elephant began to walk. In order to drive the elephant forward, the elephant man raised the hook and poked the elephant from time to time, and my whole body became nervous. In order to make the elephant less hurt, I immediately threw the food I bought in front of the elephant and induced it to move forward. Seeing those deep and shallow spots on it, those are the marks that have been pierced all the year round, I can't help crying, and riding an elephant to see the scenery is not pleasant.

Unconsciously, the journey is over. I don't think an ordinary elephant can bear the weight of a steel chair and two people.

I never want to ride an elephant again! It looks so beautiful when you sit in a chair and watch the scenery, but the elephant will be beaten thousands of times before you ride it. Your beauty is based on its pain. Although you are happy, you forget to bear all this silently.

My photo composition 8 I have a very nice photo, which was taken when I went to the seaside to play. There is a little girl standing barefoot on the beach. I like this photo very much.

One day, our family of four went to the seaside, ah! The sea is really beautiful, the blue sky is like a sparkling gem, and the blue sea is like an aquamarine. The big waves beating against the rocks are really spectacular. I couldn't wait to run to the beach and soon built a mountain. With my mother's consent, I followed the example of others, barefoot and wearing a hat, and walked step by step to the seaside.

I was standing by the sea, and the waves were patting my feet. I faced the sea, and there was a cool breeze blowing head on. I closed my eyes and listened to the sound of waves lapping on the coast. Really comfortable! I thought to myself: this place is really a fairyland on earth! In this way, I gradually lost in it. But this wonderful time was called "Hey, Ningning, what are you doing?" In this way, I just woke up from my dream and looked down. Ah, the tide is rising. I ran to my mother and made a "yes" gesture. My mother recorded this wonderful time.

This photo left me with memories of my childhood. My world is really beautiful.

My photo composition 9 Yesterday afternoon, I was cleaning my room and accidentally found an album that fell under the bed. The shell of this album is covered with dust. I wiped it gently with a rag, and the shell of the album has turned yellow.

I opened the first page curiously, oh! Isn't this me? What's wrong with me? I am only three or four years old in the photo, crying! I recalled it carefully and looked at me in the photo: wearing a little red vest and a black and green watermelon hat. Oh-I remember!

I remember that afternoon, my parents just came back from working in Shanghai. Seeing that my father picked up a small box, opened it and pulled out a square piece, which was about to be installed on a "small crutch", I quickly shouted, "Dad, what is this?" Let me touch it, will you? "Dad blocked the way:" No! This is a blade, very sharp! "I don't believe it. I cried and cried and insisted on touching. Dad had no choice but to agree. I grabbed the blade at once, but accidentally, I made a small cut above the middle finger of my left hand. I threw down my knife and burst into tears. My sister quickly took out her camera and photographed my moment. From then on, I never dared to touch my father's razor blade casually.

Hehe, I will cherish my photos forever, because they record my wonderful childhood!

My photo composition 10 There are two photos on the TV in my living room, one is my parents' and the other is mine.

The mother in the photo is dressed in a gorgeous purple dress with a touch of makeup on her face, which looks noble and elegant. Dad is wearing a pale yellow and white suit and a black bow around his neck, which makes him very polite. It's sweet for mom and dad to be together.

In the photo, I am wearing a small blue hat, lying on the back of a red chair, holding a blooming sunflower in my hand, and my face is full of bright smiles.

These two photos were taken in a place called "sedan chair". It was mom and dad's wedding anniversary, and everyone who took photos said we were a happy family.

I love my parents and my home.