A 350-word essay on a photo I like

When I opened the album, a color photo caught my eye. This is my favorite photo. This photo brought me back to a year ago, when I just took winter vacation. , how many wonderful memories it evokes for me!

The weather was sunny that day. I came to the ski resort for the first time and realized that the ski resort looked like this. The slopes were covered with thick white snow. My mother told me that it was artificially made because Beijing It hardly snows in winter. The ski resort is divided into three levels: beginner, intermediate and advanced. There are many people who are beginners. From time to time on the snow track, I see someone rolling down from the top and falling very embarrassingly, which makes everyone laugh. Of course, there were also experts speeding down the high-level road.

It made my eyes go straight when I saw them. So I couldn't wait to put on my ski clothes and goggles, stand on the intermediate trail, and let the front of the snowboard close and the back open to control the speed. Mom immediately took out the camera, and with a click

the happy moment was recorded forever.

Since then, I have fallen in love with skiing. Now, I am very busy with my studies and my work as a parent, and I have no time to go skiing. However, whenever I see this photo, it reminds me of that wonderful time.

A 500-word essay on collecting photos

One photo is in my photo album, and there are many photos in my collection. Each photo is a beautiful moment, a sweet memory. .

Look, there is a girl in this photo. She is holding the railing with her right hand and making a "V" shape with her left hand. She is standing on the deck. There is a river below, and beside the river are numbers. The unclear mountain, she is me.

Whenever I see this photo, it reminds me of my visit to Guilin.

It was August during the summer vacation, and my mother and I traveled to Guilin.

I heard that there are four major rivers in Guilin, the largest and longest being the Li River.

So when the tour guide said we should go and have fun, I clamored and asked my mother to take me to the Li River, and my mother agreed.

We came to the Lijiang River and boarded the deck. We saw countless mountains rising from the ground, not connected to each other, like old people, like giant elephants, like camels, with strange peaks and countless shapes. ; The mountains in Guilin are so beautiful, like a green barrier, like new bamboo shoots, with bright colors that reflect in the water; the mountains in Guilin are so dangerous, with dangerous peaks standing tall and jagged rocks that seem like they will fall down if they are not careful.

The water in the Lijiang River is so quiet, so quiet that you can’t feel it flowing; the water in the Lijiang River is so green, as green as if it were a piece of flawless jade.

The Lijiang River is like a winding jade belt, surrounded by mountains and cliffs.

The wind was so strong that I couldn't open my eyes, so I had to squint, otherwise the sand would slip into my eyes.

I closed my eyes and seemed to feel the green waves. When I opened my eyes and looked back, the rolling white waves on the river surged up layer by layer and receded layer by layer... The Lijiang River is really full of poetry and painting.

Suddenly, my mother said to me: "One, two, three.

" I instinctively stretched out my hand and made a "V" shape. With a "click", I The trip to the Lijiang River was left in the photo.

The photo album records the footprints of my summer vacation, which is the epitome of my summer vacation...

An essay about photos

One piece Unforgettable photos On Sunday afternoon, the sun was shining brightly, and the little boy Liangliang felt very bored. Suddenly, he saw the camera placed on the bedside and thought to himself: Isn't this the birthday gift my father gave me? How could I forget it.

I heard from my mother that as long as you point at something and press this button, that thing will be sucked in and turned into a photo.

Hey, it’s so fun, why don’t I take some photos today.

So, Liangliang walked out of the house holding the camera, feeling very happy.

Along the way, he took a lot of photos and stretched out his plump little fingers to count: the little flower ones for mom, the big tree ones for dad, the bird ones for the teacher, and the fishing ones. Grandpa... Suddenly, Liangliang stopped and thought: I have to take the best photo to send to Duoduo and Zhuangzhuang, they are my best friends.

At this time, Liangliang saw a very cute little brother. His face was bright red, like a fragrant and sweet apple, which made people want to take a bite.

He held his mother's hand and walked for a walk, telling her stories vividly as he walked. He was telling and dancing. Suddenly, he was touched by a small stone on the road. , a piece of skin was scratched on his foot, and his mother hugged him distressedly.

If other children cried in the shower, he was very strong and did not cry. However, his face was red, his nose made a "hmm" sound, and he tried not to cry.

Liangliang immediately took the photo and gave it to Duoduo and Zhuangzhuang. When they saw this expression, they immediately laughed. After laughing for a while, Duoduo said: "Although this photo is funny, but This little brother is very strong and we must learn from him.

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Excellent Composition "Photos" for Middle School Students

On Saturday, I had nothing to do, so I flipped through the photo album. Suddenly, a photo on the beach appeared. It caught my eye.

I went there when I was eight years old. Looking at it, it seemed like the scene from 2 years ago came back to me.

The summer vacation in 2005. , my father took my mother and I to play on the beach.

The sun was shining warmly on the beach, and the sea water kept coming to the shore. My father and I were catching shrimps on the beach, and my mother was catching shrimps. I was holding an umbrella and building an oven.

At first, I didn’t catch a single shrimp. Later, I imitated my father and slowly squatted down, and then quickly stretched out my hand to catch one. Haha, one. Although the shrimps are only less than three centimeters, they are also my harvest. In the following time, I caught a lot of shrimps, and my father also caught a few small fishes. Next, I will prepare grilled shrimps! It is not an easy task, so it will be very slow to bake. I waited patiently and fanned the fire there, hoping to bake it faster. Finally, a fresh shrimp came out of the oven. I had quick eyes and quick hands and snatched it in one go. Come over, but my mother took it away again, and took a bite before adding the seasonings, ah! It was so fragrant, so fresh, so delicious! So I ate a lot more, probably I ate half of it. /p>

Then, we went to the beach to pick up shells. At this moment, my mother took out the camera, clicked the shutter, and took this happy memory.

This photo has always been with me. An article in a happy diary, I will never forget it, that happy moment

A photo composition of mine

A photo of me today. When I saw a photo album, I flipped through it with relish. Suddenly, a photo came into my eyes.

In the photo, my father showed a bright smile, and my mother also looked like a happy elf, with a smile on her face. Smiling quietly.

As for me, I was leaning against my mother, with a happy expression on my face.

Many people were playing happily in the swimming pool. When was that photo taken? What? I opened the door to memory and searched in my mind... It was when I was five years old, and our family came to Zhelin for a trip.

The weather was sunny and the sun was high in the sky. , birds are chirping.

Zhelin’s scenic spots are composed of natural lakes and many small islands. The scenery there is like a fairyland, with mountains surrounding the water, and the water reflecting the sky. There are birds flying freely and fish playing happily in the water. The laughter of tourists comes from time to time on the small islands. We came to one of the small islands, wow! A swimming pool with many people swimming and playing in the water.

Unfortunately, I am a complete "landlubber" and don't understand water at all. Otherwise, I would have jumped into the water.

Fortunately, the beautiful scenery here is also intoxicating! At this time, my father said excitedly: "Shall we take pictures?" Our family was sitting by the swimming pool. I was holding a water ball and sitting between my parents. My mother stroked my head with her hand, and my father hugged me with his right hand. Smiling happily, "one, two, three" clicked, and the family carnival was frozen in this moment forever.

This photo has become a testimony of our family’s happiness!

Composition on a photo

The story of a photo When I opened the photo album, a photo caught my eye.

Take the express train of memory back to Yunnan Jade Dragon Snow Mountain Forest Park.

On the day we climbed the "Jade Dragon Snow Mountain", the story behind the photo seemed to have happened yesterday - it was a sunny morning, my mother, I, and many teachers came on the bus together. Arrive at Yunnan Jade Dragon Snow Mountain Forest Park.

Today we are going to climb a big mountain, the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, the lowest latitude marine glacier in the world.

Because the mountain is very high, the tour guide bought us tickets to take the cable car.

There were so many people taking the cable car. We waited for about half an hour before it was our turn to get on the cable car.

We got on the cable car, and I was a little scared at first.

The cable car began to rise slowly. The wind whistled in my ears. My heart was pounding. It took me a while to get used to it.

My brother, who was riding the same cable car as me, seemed very excited and not afraid at all.

Seeing him like this, I calmed down.

Look down, wow! There are green trees everywhere as far as the eye can see. The lush trees form a large area like a green ocean.

My brother and I shouted happily.

We arrived at the top of the mountain in a blink of an eye, and the tour guide took us to the viewing point on the top of the snow mountain to watch the scenery below.

Ah! The scenery here is so spectacular! Standing here, you can have a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery below the mountain.

Look, the green trees are looming under the cover of mist. Under the morning light, they also reflect different colors. It’s just like what you see in fairy tales. It’s so beautiful! It’s like seeing a fairyland on earth! I couldn't help but be intoxicated by the beautiful scenery in front of me, and I couldn't help but hum a song.

Just when I was in a trance, I heard a "click" and turned my head to see. It turned out that it was my uncle who left this eternal beautiful memory for me while I was fascinated.

Now every time I see this photo, I fall into wonderful memories.

A photo On my desk, there is a photo, which is the graduation photo of all our classmates who graduated from the sixth grade. It is still in the most conspicuous place on my desk.

Looking back on our six years of life, we have experienced sourness, sweetness, bitterness, spicyness, and salty tastes.

I remember that when we first met, no one knew each other, but who knew that in the end, we were so reluctant to leave each other when we separated.

When we became classmates in the first class, the students all introduced themselves. I still vaguely remember the scene. Some were funny, some were disgusting, and some were pretending to be serious. It was like that It really makes people’s teeth sore.

The students in our class are very united, especially in the activities organized by the school. The spirit of unity, friendship and mutual help was unknowingly discovered. When we won the award, The whole class was overjoyed. They all happily made a "V" shape and shouted loudly: "Yeah!" The momentum was really spectacular, and it was sweeter than eating honey.

As sweet as it is, there must be tears. In the group examination, we all ranked among the best in the entire series. But who would have thought, just when we were all confidently waiting for this championship ranking, God knows, our entire series ranking actually fell behind. We were all very depressed when we got runner-up. When we were disappointed, the teacher came to comfort us with sincere words, cheered us up, and encouraged us to work hard. She did not blame us, she just used her dexterous mouth to tell us. With the words that can make us regain our confidence, we believe that failure is the mother of success.

After the storm of falling rankings, we became more passionate about learning and worked harder. During this period, the students worked very hard. Finally, the hard work paid off and we regained the title. That's our first place.

This makes the pain of the process gradually fade away.

The students in our class may all be impatient and want to act immediately on anything they do. As long as it is decided or discussed, they will definitely execute it immediately. This made me inadvertently feel a little spicy. character.

There will be laughter and tears. In the six years we have been together, we have understood each other. As the saying goes: "When one party is in trouble, everyone will support.

"Our class If a classmate is bullied in school, we are absolutely bound to seek justice for her. Therefore, this makes the lines of salty tears sweeter and penetrates into the depths of our hearts... A photo, It can bring back all kinds of interesting things in our beautiful childhood.

Whenever I see this photo on the table, my heart can’t help but feel like an overturned five-flavor bottle, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty, all five flavors, every flavor is like that It is profound and each taste contains our beautiful memories, giving us a delicious childhood.

The most touching photo essay I have ever seen

When I was growing up, there were many unforgettable things, which were as bright and profound as the stars piercing the night sky. The stars are the most unforgettable waves in my childhood. I still remember this thing clearly, that is my friendship with my good friend Lin Lin, which is higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea.

Lin Lin and I are inseparable good partners. Wherever she is, I am always indispensable.

We are classmates. We go home from school and go to school together every day, but our personalities are very different.

At this point you may ask, how can two very different people become good friends? Then let me tell you! I still remember clearly that we got out of school very late that day, and my house and her house were neighbors. I was a little scared, so I asked her to go with me.

We were silent along the way.

Suddenly, because I didn’t see a big hole in front of me, I fell down and turned my foot. I suddenly felt very scared and thought: This guy must be gloating about his misfortune now to get revenge. The hatred I had for making things difficult for her in the past.

But her actions surprised me. She first stuffed the schoolbag into me, and then used all her strength to lift me up. She was so thin, but I felt that her back was so broad; she She looks so ordinary, but I think she is so great.

When we got home, she was already full of hair and out of breath. I was very moved. She was like a spring rain nourishing my heart.

The next day, I took the initiative to say hello to him, and she smiled at me. Gradually, we became closer and closer, becoming close friends that the classmates envied.

But the good times did not last long and we separated after two years.

Before we broke up, we took a photo together as a souvenir. When we broke up, we both burst into tears. I watched her slowly leaving in the car and felt extremely heartbroken.

Now, whenever I see that photo, I am reminded of the good old days between us! I want to treasure and care for this photo like a treasure, for no other reason than because it has become a beautiful and unforgettable memory for us!

One of my photos, composition

In my photo album, there is a precious family photo.

Family photos must be very common to my classmates, but to me, they are extremely precious. This is the only one! My father is a busy man and often travels for business and is away from home.

I miss all the full moon drinks and family gatherings. I occasionally have a meal at home, but that meal will definitely be very busy.

Because there is always a phone ringing, which is annoying and even uncomfortable.

Sometimes, I feel that it would be quieter to eat when my father is not at home.

Dad actually attended my grandpa’s sixtieth birthday party.

But I thought it was just like eating at home, that *** would haunt my father like a ghost, but what was unexpected was: my father turned off his phone.

At the banquet, my father, mother and I all smiled as beautifully as blooming flowers and as colorful as the rainbow.

On the eve of dinner, I specially asked my grandpa to take pictures of me. I took pictures of happy moments and beautiful moments as a family of three.

In that photo, the smiles of the three of us are not false, but every smile is so innocent! I even took that photo to enlarge it.

Whenever I think of my father, as long as I take out the photo, that picture will appear in my mind, and I will feel that my father is by my side.

At this moment, I no longer think that *** is a ghost, but I feel that *** is so sweet and melodious, because he proved that my father is very capable, and I am proud of it. pride!

A 500-word essay on a photo

Looking through my childhood photo album, I suddenly stopped when I saw a photo, and laughed from time to time. It turned out that Photos are the thing that left the deepest impression on me in my childhood! In that photo, there are two people playing by the pond. One of them is me, and the other is a good friend who always plays with me.

We were watching the surrounding scenery by the pond.

I said: "After staying here for so long, this is the first time I discovered that the scenery here is so beautiful, with greenery flowing everywhere. I am intoxicated by the scenery.

"My friend said: "Yes, yes, there are beautiful butterflies and beautiful flowers everywhere, let's play a game!" I asked in confusion: "What game?" Let's catch butterflies! Whoever catches ten butterflies first wins.

"I said happily: "Okay, I'll count '1, 2, 3' and start catching butterflies.

'1——2——3'.

"We started catching butterflies. The two of us were running around, and the little friend almost fell into the pond.

I saw a colorful butterfly flying above the pond. I didn’t care about anything. I seemed to regard the surface of the pond as land. I jumped up to the top of the pond and caught the beautiful butterfly. Butterfly, I was secretly happy in my heart. I reacted suddenly and shouted "Help". Before anyone could save me, I fell into the pond.

My friend heard the sound of me falling into the pond, and immediately ran to an adult's house. The adult immediately ran to the pond, jumped into the pond, and rescued me ashore.

When I woke up, my head was dizzy and I even mistook white wine for boiled water.

Write a 500-word essay with a photo as the title. You have to write it yourself... Urgently

One of my favorite photos is "Click", my favorite A photo of her was born in her mother's camera in an instant.

Whenever I see it, it reminds me of the time I went to Qiandao Lake with my parents.

Look, I am smiling in the photo, my eyes are narrowed into slits, and a small dimple appears on my cheek.

I am wearing a black T-shirt and a pair of jeans, with a big fish-shaped lock on my back. How handsome does that look? Behind me is a dense grove with tall tall trees, green grass, light yellow flowers and low bushes. What a beautiful scenery! Looking at this photo, the floodgates of my memory automatically opened.

That day, the sun was shining brightly and there were no clouds in the sky. Our family came to Qiandao Lake with the school tour group.

There are beautiful mountains and clear waters, singing birds and fragrant flowers, and many small islands.

We came to the "Lock Island", and what we saw were countless small "heart locks".

People write messages on the locks to express their beautiful emotions.

Let’s move on.

Wow! There is a big lock here! Although the appearance of this lock is very similar to our common locks, it is extremely large - hundreds of times larger than ordinary locks! While introducing, the tour guide pointed not far away and said that there was a key standing there, and whoever could turn it could open the lock.

Dad became curious, walked to the big key, lifted it with great effort, and actually opened the huge lock. We all cheered... We walked for a while, Suddenly, a huge stone carp appeared on the side of the road! Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a large carp-shaped lock! I fell in love with it as soon as I saw it, and I pestered my mother and asked her to take a "photo" of me and the "big carp".

This is my favorite photo, and I will treasure it forever in the long river of my memory.

There is a photo in my house and a 50-word essay

An unforgettable photo. Whenever I open the photo album in the room, the interesting things about my childhood come back over and over again. comes to mind.

The story behind one of them is still fresh in my memory.

That photo records the story of me and a little pigeon.

Once, I was playing on the path next to the grass and found an injured little pigeon.

I carefully took it home and begged my parents to let me raise this little pigeon.

After my hard pleas and assurance that it would not affect my studies, my parents agreed.

I jumped three feet high with joy and immediately ran to the balcony and made a warm home for this injured little pigeon.

This little pigeon has snow-white feathers, black pearl-like eyes and crystal clear eyes. It is extremely beautiful.

I gave it a name "Bai Bai".

Baibai seems to like this new home very much. At first, when he saw me, he jumped around, as if he was afraid of me.

After looking around for a while, it became quiet.

I stayed with it for a while after school every day, fed it some food, touched its snow-white feathers, and slowly became familiar with it.

While waiting for me to get out of school, it would jump out of somewhere to greet me.

Bai Bai loves to eat corn kernels, so I often put those corn kernels in a pot and cook them, then put them on a small plate and bring a large bottle of water, and they will eat them immediately. .

Sometimes, it always looks at me while eating, as if it is inviting me to its "big banquet", but unfortunately, I "don't like" eating.

After a period of time, Bai Bai's illness recovered, and my father asked me to put it back into nature.

Although I couldn't part with it, when I thought of the free happiness, I still reluctantly listened to my father's advice.

On a sunny morning, I opened the balcony window and held Baibai in both hands. At my father’s command of “let go”, I threw it up and heard a “click” sound. A photo was taken that I will never forget.

In the future, whenever I see this photo, I can't help but think of the happiness and the wonderful time I spent together with the little pigeon.

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