Landscape composition 450 words

1. Scenery composition of 450 words

1. The hot summer is here, and the sun is like a freshly roasted sweet potato, turning the earth red and hot. Small creatures are not spared: people are sweating like rain, puppies stick out their tongues all day long to dissipate heat and make haha ??sounds, and flowers are sunburned until they are as skinny as firewood. Everyone wears short-sleeved shorts, I kept fanning myself with a fan in my hand, but I still couldn't resist the power of the sun.

The trees changed from their original bare appearance to dense branches and leaves, full of green, and adults sat under its arms. Playing chess and chatting, children are jumping and playing beside it, and the cicadas on the trees are also busy competing in singing competitions. The whole park is filled with the sweet chirping of insects, "chirp! chirp!" "chirp!" "Squeak!" At first it was the sound on this tree, and after a while it was the chirping of insects on that tree, forming the sound of nature in the summer afternoon.

2. Summer is better than spring, and autumn is , winter is still a hot season, but sometimes the cool breeze will come to fan the flowers, plants and trees, making the plants feel cool, and also making animals, insects and people feel cool.

Swimming at the beach is the best time in summer Because the seaside is refreshing and cool, and has particularly beautiful scenery. The big sun shines on the light blue sea, and the scenery is picturesque and fascinating. The seawater in summer is very cold, and being in it is like being in a freezer. The summer atmosphere It all disappears, and sometimes the majestic waves come and splash the water, which is really beautiful.

Summer nights are the best time for cicadas, frogs and owls to sing. The songs they sing are very loud and pleasant. I, a "feed chicken" who has lived in the city for many years and rarely goes to the countryside, was surprised!

Although summer is very hot, for the current season, summer will bring people a warm feeling. I hope that summer will come soon and bring everyone the warmth of the sun. . 2. Write a landscape composition of about 400 words, no more than 450 words,

I love the small garden on campus, but I love the lush, proud and tall palm trees in the small garden even more.

We walked briskly into the small garden where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. The fragrance of osmanthus came to our nostrils. The branches of the osmanthus tree were covered with yellow osmanthus flowers, like bright stars in the sky; It is full of scattered pine trees, as if they are welcoming us! In the green and dense bamboo forest, the sound of birdsong can be heard from time to time; in the forest, the grasshoppers are chirping happily. There are several ingenious "cranes" standing in the crystal clear river. One seems to be playing in the water, and the other seems to be singing.

The thing that made me couldn’t bear to take my eyes away for a long time was the palm tree. With the blue sky above its head and the earth under its feet, it looks like a tall and majestic giant, which looks even more magnificent under the sunlight. I looked up silently, and its branches and leaves seemed to stretch into the blue sky. Its body was like a huge Optimus Prime. In my eyes, it became the embodiment of strength and a rock-solid model. In front of it, I was as small as a poor ant. Palm trees do not have the gorgeous appearance of flowers, but they are upright and majestic; they are not as fruitful as fruit trees, but they are strong and brave. No matter it is the twelfth lunar month of winter or the scorching heat of midsummer, its trunk is always so tall and straight, and its leaves are always so green. It adds vitality to the campus; it constantly gives us the courage and strength to forge ahead.

I like palm trees, I praise palm trees. I will work hard to be a palm tree in my life from now on, and when I grow up, I will work hard to be a palm tree in my career. 3. A 450-word essay about scenic spots. Urgent

Among the places I have been to, many places are polluted, and scenic spots and historic sites are no exception. The flowers that were originally blooming have withered; the green grass that was originally green turned yellow and bent down; the river that was once cheerful is now seriously ill. But there is only one place with picturesque scenery, and that is my father's hometown, a small mountain village.

There was no garbage there. In the early morning, we climbed up the mountain and had a great view of the small mountain village. Green, there is dazzling green everywhere, the green of grass, the green of trees... Brightly colored wild flowers are randomly dotted in this green, blooming with their brightest smiles. In the pond, the lotus flowers are about to bloom, exuding bursts of fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. On the pink jade petals, there are still traces of morning traces - dewdrops, and large green lotus leaves, slowly swaying with the breeze.

Unconsciously, the sun quietly rose into the sky, and the small mountain village began to be covered with a dazzling light.

Simple villagers also began to go out to work. Sowing seeds, planting rice seedlings, carrying water... there is a happy smile on the face from time to time.

As the sun goes down, we rush home. After dinner, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. I was sitting in the small garden of my grandpa's house, looking up at the night sky...

The waning moon hung in the sky, the stars blinked with bright eyes, and along with the chirping of crickets, fireflies appeared one after another. Dance. Here, the chirping of crickets is not noisy, but a kind of enjoyment. The villagers often get together, chat about home affairs, and sing mountain tunes, as if they are a family. Everything is so peaceful and beautiful.

Back home, looking at the piles and bags of pollutants, looking at the listless flowers and plants, and listening to the noisy whistles of cars, when will my hometown be like this? My father's hometown is as beautiful and peaceful as the small mountain village that makes people forget to leave. 4. Composition describing scenery, four hundred and fifty words, fast

I hope my answer will be helpful to you. There are many kinds of flowers in the world, such as: magnolia, rose, rose, plum blossom, Chrysanthemum, clivia, camellia and so on.

However, the flower with the most blooms and the richest colors is the sunflower. As the saying goes: "Good flowers don't bloom often."

Sunflowers are also good flowers, including red, yellow, white, purple, crimson, orange... The petals of sunflowers are single-layered and shaped like plum blossoms. There are red and black filaments with yellow spots on them. The stems of sunflowers are long, thin, soft, and curved.

Its branches are very thin, the leaves are very dense, and there are many flowers in bloom. Sunflowers bloom only when they see the sun. Every day when the sun rises slowly from the east, sunflowers rush to open their smiling faces.

As the breeze blows away, the sunflowers "shake their heads" as if they are reciting poetry, and they seem to nod to pedestrians. The flower buds of sunflowers are red and about the size of a soybean.

Different from other flower buds, they are short and round. The flower seeds of sunflowers are surrounded by several small leaves.

The flower seeds are as big as sesame seeds. When the small flower seeds are ripe, they are scattered in the arms of Grandpa Earth. After being moistened by the sun and rain, they will grow and bloom into more beautiful sunflowers in the second year. . The vitality of the sunflower is very strong. She sucks the nectar given to her by Grandma Lantian to her heart's content. She greedily absorbs the nutrients from Grandpa Earth.

Sunflowers thrive under the care of Grandpa Earth and Grandma Blue Sky, making the motherland more beautiful and adding to the beauty of nature. At night, the sunflowers are like children who have been playing all day, falling into a sweet dream tiredly and happily.

The morning glory is also a good flower. It blooms early and fades late. It and the sunflower seem to be a pair of good sisters. They have agreed to bloom together and enter sweet dreams together. They never bloom early or fail early. Decorate this beautiful nature together. They selflessly dedicate themselves and never ask for rewards from the motherland or people's appreciation. Although sunflowers do not have the nobility of roses, the fragrance of chrysanthemums, the purity and elegance of magnolias, and the fragrance of plum blossoms, sunflowers have the spirit of selfless dedication.

I love the sunflower, its tenacious and vigorous vitality, and I love its spirit of selfless dedication even more.

Willow Trees In the past, I didn’t like willow trees very much because they were too ordinary and not eye-catching at all. In the spring of a certain year, my family and I went to a small lake. When we were about to row a boat, we saw a tree The willow tree has a lot of small white snow on it. When you look closely, it turns out to be small white flowers. These white flowers fall in the wind and are called "catkins". I feel very poetic and fall in love with them. Willow tree. Wind, one of the most common things in nature, but also the most useful thing. Willow trees and wind are simply a match made in heaven. Under the blowing of the wind, the willow branches slowly float and dance with the wind; on the plain lake surface, in the willow branches Against the backdrop of the reflection, it adds infinite charm. The willow trees on a sunny day exude the breath of sunshine, giving people a feeling of vitality; the willow trees on a cloudy day are shrouded in clouds of smoke, giving people an indescribable sense of mystery. The willow tree on a rainy day cried sadly, but did not forget to dance with the wind. I really hope to become a willow tree, because I admire its hard-working and uncomplaining spirit. Whenever the wind comes to find it, It will fulfill its obligation and dance for the wind without complaining. The willow tree's job is just to flutter in the wind, but it is a very noble job. Although it is used as a foil to others most of the time, it does not dislike it. A selfless willow tree! Work non-stop all your life, just to be a foil for others. There are two seasons in the willow tree, which particularly attract our attention to the willow tree, that is the season when the cold winter comes and the last winter is about to end. Year after year, I gradually feel that the willow tree is not only cute, but also respectable. People throughout the history have made many descriptions and evaluations of the willow tree, but the meaning mostly focuses on one word, that is "soft". In "The Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Picking Wei" There is a poem that goes: "In the past, I am gone, and the willows are still lingering." This "yiyi" is interpreted as "soft". Since then, there have been countless people who have used the soft and charming scenery like willow trees to express their lingering and pathos feelings. If we talk about the posture alone, the willow tree is indeed very weak, inextricably linked, light and euphemistic, with a strong and heroic mood, which is indeed completely different. However, hardness and softness complement each other. In natural scenery, hardness and softness do not necessarily contradict each other. On the contrary, they often complement each other. More than 20 years ago, I visited Longmen, Luoyang in mid-spring. The scenery of Yique left an unforgettable impression on me: the majestic east and west mountains, both facing each other. The vast Yishui River, in the There is a turbulent flow between the two mountains. The mountains are green and the water is vast. The majestic and majestic scenery makes people feel soaring. Looking at the shore of Yishui, there are several thin willows hanging low and curling up; the willow shadows in the water are swaying and graceful. On the bank and below, the shapes and shadows are moving. Sui, like a girl gazing in the mirror, or like a fairy with dancing sleeves. This light and soft grace adds so much charm to the mountains and rivers! However, gentleness is not all the characteristics of the willow tree. The character of the willow tree also has a tough and unyielding side. It may be absurd to say that trees are sometimes like people. It takes special moments to show its unique character. In autumn and winter At the turn of winter and spring, the time sequence changes and the temperature changes suddenly. It is a special moment of great turbulence and change in nature. In Beijing, this change is especially rapid. Every year, the cold winter seems to come suddenly, and the wind has just returned. The sun warms, and in an instant, the cold wind outside the Great Wall is like a beast breaking out of its cage, roaring and roaring, wolves and hogs rush in suddenly, and the natural world suddenly falls into a ruthless looting. "The leaves fell off", and many trees that looked much solider and stronger than willows suddenly became withered and withered, losing their lush attire and looking defeated, without courage and... 5. A 450-word composition describing the scenery

Ginkgo tree

There is an old ginkgo tree in the village.

Autumn has arrived again, and the green ginkgo leaves on this tree gradually turn gray and yellow. After swaying several times in the autumn wind, they say goodbye to the huge body that has raised it for a year------ --Old ginkgo tree.

Autumn always comes so fast. After a few weeks, the leaves on the old trees have basically fallen off. When the bleak autumn wind rolls up the yellow sand all over the sky and buries the remaining leaves under your feet, you have lost your former blooming and green branches. There is only an indelible yellow-brown left, which depicts your tenacity and persistence in the outline of my memory, and continues to write about your selfless dedication and perseverance.

When the cold wind blocked the fluffy land in the past and all life was inhabiting it, you never stopped working hard and still kept your sharp roots rooted into the frozen land. I am afraid that the nutrition under my roots will be robbed by "others". In this way, I am accumulating all my energy and courage to break through the blockade, waiting silently for the coming of spring...

However, it is the coming of spring again, all things revive, the earth wakes up, your leaves are dotted Fill your whole body, face the wind, and dance freely to the melody of spring. But you, I don't seem to see your vitality and vitality at all. I put aside the leaves and outline you in my mind. Your vitality and your old face are still so clear.

The green leaves are just embellishments of your life, but you soak them all in green, instilling greenness and vitality into them with your blood; the numerous fruits are just a small moment in your reincarnation. For the mission, you used the courage you had saved for a year, contributed your savings for a year, and dressed up the fruits to the fullest.

Now that the flowers have fallen, autumn is in full bloom. Even though you seem old and withered, you still have a trace of vitality. You stick to your vitality in the whistling autumn wind, nurturing your life in the coming year.

Since then, I have had such a unique feeling in my heart: "Withered vines, old trees and dim crows" may seem desolate and depressing in the eyes of the world, but I think this is actually a The continuation of life and the transmission of love.

Isn’t “old tree with dead vine” another embodiment of beauty?

The north wind is howling, and the frost is beating on your hot chest. You didn't bow your head or give up. Still holding on to that position, still nurturing your children.

Who can say you are not beautiful.

Autumn in my hometown

Autumn in my hometown is poetic and wishful. Please imagine a place along the sea, with water and trees. The trees in the city are reflected in the water, and this energetic child squats on the shore. If your fantasy has such a realm, it might be Yancheng! If you can’t imagine it, come and see it for yourself!

Please come in the fall. That city, that river, that tree, and that tree shadow are all prepared for you all year round. I remember Lao She wrote in his article, "God gave the art of summer to Switzerland, the art of spring to the West Lake, and the art of autumn and winter to Jinan." We may not have the beauty of Jinan here, but I dare say that the beauty of our place is The scenery is no less than that of Jinan.

There must be water and trees in the realm of poetry and painting. Summer has just fallen asleep a little, and autumn has come quietly. The colors of autumn here are different here. For example, the willow trees on the bank are yellow, and with the slanting rays of the morning sun in autumn, they become even more yellow, turning the grass on the bank yellow. Although there are no mountains here, we are the same without mountains. Beautiful. The leaves on the trees fell one after another when the autumn wind blew, covering the deep black soil, as if the soil was dressed in golden clothes; the autumn wind blew into the fields, and the weather-beaten rice also became mature. , the rice waves are rolling; the autumn wind blows in the orchard again, and the fruits are also smiling red. Looking up at the sky, the sky is cloudless at this time and the weather is very sunny, but there is a little humidity, maybe because of the coastal area!

Looking at the water. The water in my hometown is always so clear and sweet; look at the water again, the autumn wind blows from time to time, and the trees on the bank are reflected in the water, and they have all turned green. I lower my head and carefully examine the green in the water. Algae, the bright green color is revealed through the clear water, just like a beauty appreciating her own beauty through a mirror. Yes, these green algae enjoy the sweetness of the water for themselves, not for anyone to see.

In autumn in my hometown, the water is as cool as the blue sky. There are some white clouds in the sky and some ripples on the water. All the scenery is mixed with the sky and water, only the fragrance remains unchanged. Autumn in my hometown is like painting and poetry. 6. An essay about scenery, 450

Our campus is beautiful and tidy.

The teaching building is a sky blue three-story building. Its shape is very beautiful, like an upside-down concave character, and the concave part is the classroom. Each classroom is very spacious and bright.

There are four rows of tables and chairs in the classroom, with two blackboards at the front and back, and the teacher's podium in front. Each classroom is set up differently.

Each has its own characteristics. Some classrooms have beautiful pictures on the walls, some have learning gardens on the walls, and some have colorful patterns and informative articles on the blackboards behind the classrooms.

The protruding areas on both sides of the teaching building are where teachers rest and work, as well as conference rooms, laboratories, reading rooms, etc. There are four flower beds in front of the teaching building.

There are magnolia trees, peach trees, willow trees, poplar trees, etc. planted in the two flower beds next to them. I love the tall and beautiful willow tree the most. When the spring breeze blows, the willow branches flutter in the wind, as if groups of fairies in green are dancing. It is so beautiful.

The two flower beds in the middle are diamond-shaped. There are clusters of lovely flowers growing in the flower bed.

There are jasmine, azalea, camellia, rose and so on. I admire those rose flowers the most, including fiery red, light red, light red, bright red, and pink. They come in different colors, some are half-open, some are fully open, and have different shapes.

In spring, the strong fragrance of flowers attracts many little bees to circle around the flowers, singing and dancing hummingly. There is a playground in front of the flower bed.

There is lawn inside the playground, like a green blanket. A tall flagpole stands in the middle.

A five-star red flag is flying on the top of the flagpole, fluttering in the wind. There is a slide on the far east side, which is a favorite place for children in lower grades.

There are two sandpits next to the slide, which are used by students for long jumps. There are two basketball stands in the north and south directions. When the weather is cold, the students take the balls to shoot.

The playground is surrounded by an oval cement track about 200 meters long. How lucky we are to be able to study on such a beautiful campus. 7. An essay describing the scenery of about 450 words

At three o’clock in the afternoon, the sky turned bright. On both sides of the Yangtze River, there are endless layers of majestic mountain peaks. The green pines and green bamboos cover an embroidered curtain. On the steep wall near the shore, trackers with their backs can be clearly seen. If you look forward, the mountains ahead are still shrouded in fog amid the mighty river, but the fog is not as thick and yellow as in the morning, but is milky white.

Now is the "dry water season", and a black reef and a yellow shoal suddenly appear in the river. The boat often meanders between the two very narrow navigation marks and sails down the river. The mountains are gathering together more and more, the dusk is gradually lowering, and it is gradually entering dusk. The traffic lights are gradually flashing, and the green mountains are blurred into a gray.

When I was feeling anxious about the coming of night, the Yangtze River in the dark showed another kind of charm to me. At first, there was a light here and a cluster of lights there, as if the Yangtze River was blinking at you. And for a while it was pitch black again, and you could feel the waves rolling and boiling from the slight ripples of the ship's hull. A particularly majestic scene appeared late at night. I walked to the deck alone. At this time, the river was full of wind. It was dark up and down, front and back, and countless strong searchlights shot from the top of the ship to the river. The sky was covered with clouds and mist, lightning flashed, and there was the sound of wind and water. , not only makes people deeply appreciate the majestic momentum of "Thunder Fight in the Rapid Gorges of the High River", but also you feel that you are so close to nature, as if the entire universe is listed in your chest. Water, sky, wind and mist blend into one, as if you are not a boat but yourself fighting against the current of the river. "The dawn is ahead, we should work hard." At this time, a solemn and beautiful emotion filled my heart. I felt that the great era I had experienced was suddenly reflected in the rushing Yangtze River. Yes, isn’t this how our entire life is fought, sailed, and walked through the night toward dawn? Now, everyone on the ship is sleeping soundly, the whole world is sleeping peacefully, and a peaceful light appears on the bridge. Think about it, holding the steering wheel, using the flashing lightning torch, to find a way forward through the stormy waves, what a heroic life it is! Our philosophy is the philosophy of revolution, and our poetry is the poetry of fighting. Because of this, our life is the most beautiful life. Lenin had a great saying: "Go forward! How wonderful this is! This is life!"... The "Jiangjin" sailed forward with its whistle high and deep, sounding vigorously and deeply.

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In the morning, a patch of red sunlight illuminated the calm river water as brightly as glass. Three days on the Yangtze River, there are many different things. Now it is no longer as foggy and misty as the day before yesterday, nor is it "the Wushan and Wu Gorges are so desolate" yesterday, but now: "The Chu land is vast and boundless, and the vast expanse stretches out". After passing through the Yangtze Gorge, the Yangtze River has now become so peaceful, as peaceful and loving as a young mother who has just given birth to a baby. The skylight and water color are really soft. The river water looked like slightly fluttering silk. Two snow-white gulls flew in slowly parallel to the "Jiangjin". As far as the water and sky could see, a kind of transparent mist condensed into clusters of sails, like Bunches of snow-white flowers sparkle under the blue sky.

On such a day, a very peaceful day on the riverboat, I immersed myself in "Red Rosa" Luxemburg's "Prison Letters".

From her letters, I felt the steadfast leader of the German proletarian revolution in 1918, the light of thought and the warmth of a great revolutionary’s mind, breaking through the shackles of the bars and shining in the In the human world, look at this page:

The raindrops fall softly and evenly on the leaves, the purple-red lightning shines again and again in the leaden gray, and in the distance, the rumbling thunder sounds like surging waves. Waves of waves continued to roll in.

In the midst of all this gloom and bleakness, suddenly a nightingale screamed in a maple tree in front of my window! In the rain, lightning, and rumbling thunder, the nightingale crows like a clear silver bell. It sings so intoxicatingly that it overwhelms the thunder and sings to brighten the darkness... 8. Natural Beauty Composition 450 Words

Cactuses, ants, these natural things can be seen everywhere, so they are not uncommon, but you should not underestimate them.

Have you ever seen a group of tiny ants? They are crawling on the wall, always carrying food as small as sand, and walking in groups. With its small body, its life is very fragile. As long as it is pressed by someone, its life may end like this. Although ants are small, , but very united. An ant finds food. Because the food is too large to be carried by itself, it immediately returns to the nest and informs its partners that if we unite together, we will succeed. The same is true for us. If we cannot unite, like They are like a piece of loose sand and have no power at all; if they can cooperate, they can stand firm in life.

Cacti live in desert areas, where it is extremely hot and there are many vicious beasts, so they are in a very dangerous situation. But the cactus has lived there for a long time, but it has not become extinct. This is because in order to adapt to the dangerous environment, it has grown sharp thorns, making the animals helpless. This seems to tell us that we must overcome difficulties and the harsh external environment. Rely on your own strong perseverance to solve the problem. As the saying goes: "Nothing is difficult in the world, only those who are willing to do it." This is the truth.

There are so many inspirations for us in nature. As long as we understand it with our heart, we will all be able to solve it. It can give us a deeper understanding of life, like cacti and ants, aren’t they all good examples

The inspiration of nature to human beings

Nature is beautiful Because we should protect nature, we should not throw garbage, spit, or cut down trees. Next, I will tell you a story.

Once upon a time, there was a village who did not like to protect nature, so he cut down trees. Trees were used to make chairs and tables. Soon, some villagers felt that their houses were old and needed to be replaced with new ones. People went to chop wood to build houses. When the houses were finished, the people in the village screamed with joy. Some were so proud that they wanted to compare whose houses were more beautiful. People cut down trees every day.

Soon the flood came, and the village was completely destroyed. The more beautiful houses were washed away by the ferocious flood. Because countless houses were washed away under the obstruction, the place became a wasteland. District, this story is for everyone not to pick up the land randomly.

Why does someone destroy nature when it is so beautiful? Let me say it! Because some people have no place to throw it, so they throw it on the ground when they have no choice. Some people think that just throwing away garbage like this without tutoring. There are also people in our class who don’t eat apples and draw pictures on them. It’s so disgusting. Some people are very popular. Stuttering, eating, vomiting and throwing up on the ground caused trouble to the students on duty. Learning to listen in such a good environment. The small bones of the groups of ants teach us unity, and the bees collecting honey teach us hard work. Look at nature. How beautiful, are you willing to destroy it? 9. A 450-word essay describing the scenery

A corner of the campus My campus has many beautiful corners! What I like most is the inconspicuous little flower next to the podium and the peach tree growing diagonally! Whenever I walk into the school gate, I will be "attracted" by a beautiful corner! That’s my favorite place too! Let’s take a look at the peach tree first! The first thing you see is the small leaves that look like flawless emeralds. They seem to be "trembling with new life"! Some of its leaves are fan-shaped, and some are horn-shaped... The flowers on the tree are also so beautiful. The cherry blossoms are blooming in full bloom. You are next to me, I am next to you, squeezed together! Like beautiful pink elves competing with each other! Some of the petals are rose red. Each has its own characteristics and beauty. Each has its own merits! Coupled with the colorful flowers under the tree, there is a faint sweet fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed and refreshed, as if they have stepped into a painting! Seeing this vibrant picture, it is really full of red trees, green trees, high and low shadows, and the flowers are light and dense, far away and close to spring! This is my campus, my campus is beautiful! We also have many plants here! There are tall yellow jujube trees; red camellias; beige sweet-scented osmanthus... Oh, by the way, some people will definitely ask, why does this peach tree bloom cherry blossoms? Let me tell you, the tree in our school is a peach tree and a cherry blossom tree! In other words, the cherry blossoms are blooming and the little peaches are picking up one after another! I love my campus, and I love this corner of the campus even more.