A 300-word essay on the unique landscapes I have traveled to.

A 300-word essay on the unique landscapes I have traveled to.

Half of the sunset’s face shyly hid on the other side of the mountain. I dragged my exhausted body onto the bed, catching the last rays of the sun. The sun shines on the face, although it is weak, it is very warm.

I opened the English book and the letters danced in front of my eyes. Turn on the desk lamp, and the light illuminates every corner of the room, bright and full of warmth. In the silence, I looked for my own light, and finally found that the dazzling light had been sealed in my heart. Opening that door is a two-way street, a life choice. I chose a happy trip.

I used to be just a good, step-by-step girl, and my life rose and fell in the sky as always, without surprises or excitement. Happy wants me to travel with him, carrying heavy luggage but feeling fluttering on the soles of my feet. Climb up the steep mountain peaks, look down at your feet, and see people struggling to climb. It started to rain lightly in the sky. I accepted the baptism of God and found that the rain is warm but the tears are cold.

I pursue the figure of time, the ticking of water, carrying the past days, shattered on the rocks. All the sadness instantly fell into the abyss along with my tears. At night, I make a wish on the shooting stars and keep all my luck. Sometimes I am a misfit, unable to find my place in the big world, but in a blink of an eye, it is still there, behind me, but I am stupid and only look forward and forget to look back.

So, where does my happy journey start and where will it end. I just stood stupidly on the street, looking at everyone who walked by. They talked and laughed, and I imitated their appearance. But this is not an imitation, it is a creation, like the plot in a dream, perfectly performed. Calm sky, calm clouds, and a calm heart. It is not just happiness that settles down in a happy journey.

Let happiness live in your heart! I found in my happy journey, a happy sky, happy clouds, and a happy heart. A 300-word essay on the strange landscape of Xiangshawan

Finally, I had the opportunity to go to Xiangshawan in Ordos.

After a long journey by car, we arrived at Xiangshawan. Looking from a distance, the

boundless desert was like a golden sea, with the sun shining on the sand.

'Above, thousands of lights shine, and the endless desert and undulating sand dunes are like waves in the sea. At a glance, they are as thick as nine.

I really want to fly. Go over there and have fun on it.

We got on the aerial cableway and headed towards Qushashanshan on the opposite side.

It felt like we were sitting on an airplane. The overlooker cabled the canyon below. There was a clear stream below the canyon. Children were playing below. I saw many primary school students. : Strange natural landscape

Magical mountains

The mountains in our hometown are so magical.

The mountains are nourishing in the sunny spring.

In the mornings from January to March and April, there are already children singing and women laughing in the tea garden. Their laughter and laughter made the tea garden full of life and vitality. In the bamboo forest, there are many shoots quietly poking their heads out of the soil and looking around. In the peach forest, the branches are covered with pink peach blossoms. Some of those peach blossoms are waving to you with smiles on their faces, and some are too shy to hide behind the branches and dare not come out...

The mountains are scorching in the scorching summer sun.

In the peach forest, there are heavy peaches hanging on the branches. The peach is bright white with tender pink inside, and is so tender that it makes people want to run up and take a few bites; walk up and smell it, wow! It smells so good! Just by smelling it, you seem to have tasted the sweetness of peaches.

The mountains are harvesting in the autumn when the golden breeze blows coolly.

From August to September, the persimmon trees on the mountain are covered with red persimmons that look like little red lanterns. A gust of cool wind blew, and the persimmons on the persimmon tree swayed, as if waving and smiling to Sister Qiufeng. The tea leaves in the tea garden once again came out to see the autumn scenery.

In the mountains and forests, primary school students wear school uniforms and red scarves for autumn outings. They rolled on the grass and played hide-and-seek and other games, making the mountains full of life. The mountains are sleeping in the ice and snow of winter.

When it snows, the entire mountain turns white, as if you have entered a white world. Peach trees, pear trees...the branches are covered with a thick layer of snow. Only in the bamboo garden, those strong and unyielding bamboos still guard their posts day and night.

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Class Food Festival

The Food Festival shows the true nature of the class. "Eating" is the nature of children. In order to satisfy our preferences, in order to let us After having a great time, Teacher Liang came up with an original idea to hold a "Food Festival"

On the day of the "Food Festival", we were so happy! The students all brought the best food from home. Every student came to the class carrying large and small bags of snacks.

In the anticipation of the students, and with the sound of bags of snacks being opened one after another, the "Food Festival" kicked off. The students moved all their snacks to the desks, a little less domineering, but more Some mutual humility and generosity.

"Try mine." Nan Nan handed me a box of pies. I looked at these little things. Their round bodies were less than the size of a palm, and I asked doubtfully: "Isn't this pie sold in Changzhou? How come I, the god of food, have never seen it before?" "Haha, this is Xiamen's specialty is called Gulangyu pie. "I picked up a piece and took a bite: "Well, it's crispy and soft. The filling should be made of taro paste. It's not greasy and chewy. It's chewy. The pie tastes good!" After hearing my evaluation, Jin Nan nodded and praised, "As expected of the God of Cookery! Here, this pie is small, take more!" "Okay!" I agreed. "Try mine!" One classmate reached out and handed over a bag of snacks, "How is it? Is it delicious?" Another classmate sucked the taste that was still left on the tip of his finger and exclaimed: "It's delicious, it's really delicious. !" It looked like he still had something to say.

"It's delicious, then you can get more of it!" "Okay! By the way, you can try mine too..." Just as I was tasting the pie and intoxicated, the victory was not far away. Xi spoke: "Yang Guang, I know you love sweet food, so I brought a box of preserved apples from Beijing just for you. Eat it quickly!" Yang Guang seemed a little happy, so excited that he even forgot to say "thank you" explain. He devoured it in big mouthfuls and kept praising it. Sheng Xi, who was standing by, saw how delicious he was eating, and said with satisfaction: "This preserved fruit is Beijing's signature product, and preserved apples are even more delicious. It tastes sweet but not sticky. The color is attractive, translucent and smooth, and it is both beautiful and delicious." Delicious..." After a while, the preserved apples were swept away by Yang Guang like a whirlwind. Until he finished eating, he was still smacking his lips and savoring the food endlessly! There are no fixed seats for the students, so they can sit wherever they go. Don’t mistakenly think that we have disrupted order because of the absence of the teacher. Instead, use your own delicious food to share with other students... "You can eat my snacks!", "Do you think my food is to your liking?", "Eat more, who told us It’s a big collective!”

… These words could not be heard in the short one-hour “Food Festival”. Everyone says that it doesn’t taste good if you eat it alone. Share it with everyone, the taste is unparalleled! Write a 300-word essay about Wang Shunshan

Wang Shunshan is the best filial piety mountain in the world. Its terrain is steep. It is said that a man named Wang Shun carried his mother to the top of the mountain and buried her. He also did many things for his mother, so he was called the most filial son in the world!

As soon as I walked into Wangshun Mountain, the cool breath of the mountain seemed to freeze in front of me! The height of the mountain, the steepness of the mountain, the majesty of the mountain, and the beauty of the mountain seemed to make me see a beautiful picture displayed in front of my eyes. The trees in the mountains are tall and burly; the water in the mountains is cold and clear; the butterflies in the mountains are pretty and beautiful, which makes me feel relaxed and happy as if I am in a fairyland...

Walking into Yunu Lake, every sentence is fascinating The longing poems and touching stories all linger in my heart.

After Jade Girl Lake is Jade Girl Cave. I climbed up the steep stairs and came to Jade Girl Cave. Although the cave was dark, a Buddha statue was very dazzling. I lit some incense and made a wish. With a pious look on my face, I found myself in an antique cave, which made me feel like a costumed film and television drama. A 300-word essay on the peculiar Riverside Park

Today, my father drove our whole family to the Riverside Park for a spring outing.

The car drove for a long time in the downtown area. Finally, my father stopped in front of a milky white column sculpture gate and said: "This is Riverside Park!" I saw an inscription carved on a rock. Several majestic golden characters "Riverside Park".

When we walked into the gate, rows of green willow trees came into our eyes. They were like soldiers wearing emerald green military uniforms, guarding the river bank, making people feel infinite spring.

Continuing to walk forward, I saw a garden where spring flowers were blooming very beautifully, including pink peach blossoms, peonies of national beauty and fragrant beauty, and winter jasmine blooming in competition...

After walking through the garden, my eyes suddenly lit up. Brand-new fitness equipment appeared in front of me, and many people were exercising. Seeing my favorite "monopolar and parallel bars", I immediately climbed up and "showed my hands."

Finally, we walked along the clear river and saw many people flying kites here. There were spaceship kites that seemed to be rushing into space, butterfly kites that were dancing gracefully, and kites that spread their wings high. Flying swallow kite. There are all kinds of kites in the sky, flying freely in the spring breeze.

The beautiful Riverside Park is like an outdoor paradise in the bustling city. I hope it will be more beautiful in the future and act like a magnet to attract more people to come here to play and relax.

A composition about natural landscape of about 300 words

Autumn clouds

In the morning, the sun has just risen, but the clouds cover it like a thick quilt. A wisp of clouds. The sun shone into my room through the gap in the clouds. Looking out of the window, I saw a blue sky, a long, white cloud, as if imprinted on the sky, dividing the sky into two halves. After a while, a long line of snow-white clouds appeared in the sky. The long clouds floated away, and a white flag appeared in the sapphire sky. The flag floated and floated, and I don’t know where it went, because it left no trace where it passed.

Then another large cloud came, like a group of running sheep, but in the blink of an eye, the sheep disappeared, leaving only a few clouds in the sky. After a few minutes, the clouds started to become naughty. , the snow-white clouds are rolling, colliding, pushing and squeezing in the air like waves. Although it does not have the blue of the sea and the sound of waves, it has the vastness and momentum of the sea.

Around three o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was covered with clouds. The clouds in the sky were not one piece, but were made up of little clouds. One small one was next to another, covering the sky. It filled the whole sky. A small cloud was as big as a small umbrella. How many small ones? How many dozens? They covered half of the sky in the south. Just like us, a person's strength is weak , but the power of a group of people is powerful and invincible!

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Suburban Yinying Town After one and a half years of hard work, Qianmuping Village has built Qianyuan Park with a total area of ??80,000 square meters. The main attractions in the park include Feilai Lake, Wangxian Ridge, Baling Bridge, Stone Archway, Wangxian Tower, Cultural Wall, and Amusement Park.

"Ten Scenes in a Thousand Gardens", namely the moonlight in Baling, the shadows of flying willows, the sound of rocks and streams, the farming in Huailing, the charm of rocks in lakes and mountains, the virtuous people in Lingxu, the welcome guests in the ancient square, and the style of calligraphy in the south window. , dreamy landscape, Nanling Sophora japonica.

An English composition in Chinese about the landscapes I have traveled

Summer es, and the weather has bee irritating. My big sister suggested going to Hainan for a good relax. I thought about it for a while and agreed. Hainan is really a good place, where palm trees are abundant. We went to a park where we enjoyed cool palm drinks. We also went to visit the monkey island. The monkeys were really cute to look at.

The weather changed It was so annoying. My eldest sister suggested going to Hainan to relax and unwind. I thought for a while and agreed. Hainan is such a great place, palm trees are everywhere. We went to a park where we enjoyed cold coconut juice. .We also visited Monkey Island. The monkeys looked so cute. A 400-word essay on the chronological order of strange landscapes

It was night, quiet, and I felt a little tired, just under the instructions of Aunt Qingfeng , fell into sleep sweetly.

Just when I was hazy, I saw my good friend Chen Zhuoran, and the two of us walked together, walking very fast, as if we were flying. We came to a small mountain village. The people in the village were very enthusiastic. A kind-hearted old man said to us: "Children, you should go quickly. It will be noon soon. A group of robbers will come to the village at noon to do evil. For the sake of safety, you should stay here." Let's go!" After hearing this, I became angry: "What time is it, and there are still robbers? I won't deal with them!" I said to Grandpa: "Grandpa, don't be afraid, we will conquer them today." ”

Noon arrived soon, and people shouted: “The robbers are coming!” Everyone hid in their houses. Chen Zhuoran and I climbed on a tree at the entrance of the village and hid. Monitoring every move of the robbers, I saw them knocking open one house, seeing that there was nothing to rob inside, beating them up again, and were about to rob another house. Chen Zhuoran couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to Go down and teach them a lesson. I stopped her and said, "You can't fight them forcefully. Look at me." As I said that, I took out a small transducer from my pocket and shined it on our chests. They turned into two little mice, holding an extremely sharp needle in their mouths, quickly ran to their feet, and pricked each robber's foot with a needle, causing them to hold their feet in pain. They shouted: "Ouch, it hurts so much, what is biting me?" After a while, their feet had big bumps and it was difficult to walk. They had to support each other and limped along. We slipped away. We both turned into lively and cute little girls again.

Everyone in the village opened their doors and knew that we had driven away the robbers. They all admired us and we didn’t know how happy we were. Yeah! I started singing. At this moment, why did I feel like someone was patting my face? I opened my eyes and saw: It was my mother! My mother asked: "You kid, what song do you sing when you go to bed? Get up, otherwise you will be late. !" Oh, it turned out to be a dream!