Wu youxiu's composition

In study, work and even life, everyone has tried to write a composition. Composition is a narrative method that expresses a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. There are many points for attention in composition. Are you sure you can write? The following is an excellent composition that I have compiled for you. I hope it will help you.

Fog excellent composition 1 Early morning fog pervades the campus, and the campus is shrouded in mystery. The teaching building is neatly illuminated by white fluorescent lamps. The deep mountain is like a tomb, where the remains of the real world are buried. I don't know why, but the road seems deserted. Several dim street lamps stand out in the fog.

I set foot on the runway that originally belonged to the first place and erased the pale and slightly wet word "1" with chalk. I smiled with Zhang Xian's fangs. I walked away slowly and sat on the steps near the street for a while.

A rusty goal, a few cigarette butts scattered in front of the stage, a gray sky, a gray world and a quiet playground are all blurred.

Sure enough, the world is always so fuzzy, and where the fuzzy sunlight cannot shine, there is always evil lurking.

My parents have been away from home for dozens of days, so we have to go back to our hometown in the country because no one takes care of them.

Ordinary rural areas are poor and backward, but fortunately, they have nurtured towering trees, fresh air and pleasant sunshine. Early in the morning, the air is filled with thick fog with thick earth fragrance, gently touching the ancient and shy village. People and things can't see beyond three meters, and it's white. Some fog jumped naughtily on the leaves and became crystal dew.

I was walking on a field path, and the fog brushed my cheeks. My body was surrounded, but I was not bound at all. It's amazing! Looking ahead, it seems that there is a wall blocking the line of sight in front of you, and you can't see the different scenery between the road ahead and the roadside. I held out my hand, only to feel a cold invisible wall blocking my progress. I slowed down for fear of stepping on the air and falling to the ground. I want to stay. The road ahead seems endless, but it seems that it won't take long to penetrate. Looking back, it's still the same, as if there were no traces left.

The road ahead is still missing, but it will always be finished. The sun shows a fuzzy bright spot and the fog is going home. I am still walking in the fog. Will the fog come again tomorrow?

My hometown is Chongqing, which has a beautiful nickname-"Fog Capital". I like the fog in my hometown.

The first time I returned to Chongqing from Fujian, I was fascinated by the dense fog in my hometown. When our car drove to Goose Ridge, I looked out of the window and saw the whole mountain city shrouded in dense fog, looming and beautiful. Our car seems to be swimming slowly in the fairyland sky. ...

The high-rise buildings in the distance seem to be playing hide-and-seek with us, revealing beautiful figures for a while, and slowly hiding in ivory veils for a while, which makes people unpredictable. Ships in the Yangtze River seem to be lost in the fog and moving very slowly. Cars on the road move slowly like snails, for fear of piercing this beautiful white gauze in the mountain city; Every tree and grass at the foot of the mountain is also shy to hide in the hazy fog yarn.

Suddenly, clouds of dense fog floated across the river and seemed to be rolling snowballs. After a while, the whole Yuzhong Peninsula was white and nothing could be seen. Suddenly, the dense fog seemed to be blown away by the wind, revealing beautiful roofs and some high treetops, as if being in a fairyland in heaven. Well done!

Since then, I like the fog in my hometown of Chongqing more and more.

This morning, I woke up from my sleep and found a vast expanse of whiteness outside the window. It is foggy. I quickly got up and opened the door. It's weird. Yesterday, I saw a pillar not far from my home. Why did it disappear overnight? The bird is chirping, but I don't know where it is, right, left, above or below. I put on my clothes and ran out. Fog surrounds me like a milky gauze. Dreamlike and picturesque, I can't get rid of it. I can't tear it open, blocking my view and making me feel high. In a short time, my eyelashes were covered with crystal crystals. Blink your eyes, it's cool, what a magical fog! I want to catch him and let him stay with me forever. He doesn't seem to want me to catch him. Every time he slips through my fingers playfully, as if playing hide-and-seek with me on purpose.

After a while, the sun came out, the fog disappeared unconsciously and everything came back.

Comment: The description is vivid!

Fog excellent composition for 5 days! Why is the smog so serious these two mornings? Because the smog has brought us a lot of inconvenience.

On the way to school in the morning, it was dark and foggy like a huge cage, which enveloped the whole Wuzhi county. Most people in the street travel by car. Those who don't drive wear masks or cover their noses. Everyone looked serious, as if thinking: When will this fog disperse?

Hey! When did Wu Zhi's air become so bad? Even this once-in-a-century fog lasted for two or three days. Let's act together and fight for not living in a foggy cage!

Although there is no smog now, the smog index is still very high.

Walking on the road, I heard the taxi driver say, "Hey, this smog is really annoying." Isn't this caused by automobile exhaust pollution? Don't say the smog is terrible. In fact, the real murderer is us human beings, but we don't know how to protect the environment and the smog caused by color.

I really hope that the tail gas emitted by cars is not unpleasant, but faint fragrance; What comes out of the chimney is not thick black smoke, but crystal dew; Our home can make trees greener, flowers redder and birds sing more beautifully. As primary school students, in our daily life, we should pick up the garbage on the ground, send it home, drive out less, walk or ride bicycles more, and plant more trees and flowers. Only in this way can our environment become fresher and our life become better!

Students, let's start with small things, protect the environment from now on, and we will definitely drive away the smog!

If one morning, you wake up and everything outside the window is hazy, it is fog.

My favorite fog, not too thick or too thin, is just right.

Being in the fog, it seems that you can feel the water vapor hovering, rotating and dancing between your fingers. In the distance, the building is blurred; At the foot, the road seems to be erasing. The wind gently tilts the skirt corner, and the fog changes with the rhythm of the wind. The shadow in front of me blurred, disappeared and appeared in another place.

The fog in the wind is like a cat's eyes. Standing in the same place, even if you don't move, the scenery in front of you is changing. In the process of change, only oneself is still in the same place, and only one's own shadow remains unchanged.

In the fog, the world seems to have changed. Looking around, it is dense. In the mist, the world is swaying, and only my own heart remains unchanged. In the fog, the filth that was with me was washed away, the troubles in my heart were swept away, and the confusion in front of me disappeared.

This layer of fog washed our hearts; After the fog dispersed, the original world disappeared in front of me, and hope penetrated into my heart. The fog filled the fields with sunshine.

I like fog best, and I like to see the hazy fog scene on that hazy morning.

In the early morning, there was a thick fog on the mountain, releasing a thick fog like smoke and weaving it into a thin gauze, which covered the squirrels chasing and playing in the trees, the wild cats rolling on the grass, and the birds chirping in the forest ... After a while, the fog dispersed. Squirrels are no longer naughty, wild cats are no longer happy, birds are no longer talkative, and the mountains are quiet again.

Of course, fog can be naughty sometimes. Early in the morning, when the cars lined up to start a new day, the fog dolls jumped in. On the road, a horn sounded in unison, and the bright lights wandered in the misty fog like a bright galaxy. After a while, the sleeping father-in-law Sun half-opened his eyes, stretched himself sleepily and poked his head out. Knowing that she had made a mistake, Fog Doll spat out her tongue and slipped away. ...

Time goes on slowly, and the fog continues to interpret the dream of the morning on the hour hand. ...

I am a fog, a beautiful fog, a naughty fog and a troublemaker.

I like to stay in the mountains, and many famous mountains can see me. I stay in Huangshan every day, sometimes at the top of the mountain, I am like a soft hat; Sometimes halfway up the mountain, I feel like a leucorrhea; When I cover the whole mountain, I am a white and comfortable net. Of course, it is because of my existence that this mountain is more mysterious and beautiful.

I also like to stay in the city. In autumn, I appear most often. I wrapped the world in a haze, just like in a fairyland, just like spilling milk on everything, white and flawless. The road is white, and people can only see the opposite lights and hear the beep. And I, like a huge thick canopy, will cover all this, and the traffic will move slowly until noon, and I will leave without hesitation.

Rain and I are good friends. In the morning, I often dance in the rain, and birds become happy spirits. Oh! Yes, at this time, people will compare me to a magician. Of course, I will give something back. Dew is my gift.

I am a dreamlike fog, do you like it?

I'm in a bad mood today, because the hateful smog is coming again today!

That's how I described it. Haze is like a vicious dog. No matter how you chase it, you can't get rid of it. As soon as you catch up with it, it bites like hell. Two weeks ago, it suddenly disappeared once, and today, it has made a comeback.

After getting up this morning, I can only see a milky fog outside the window. "Damn it!" I cursed: "I really don't know where it jumped out!" " "But no matter how you scold, the smog has not faded. So I have to wear a mask to school.

When I got to school, I had to stay indoors like a turtle after class, almost a can! However, because my mask can't completely isolate the smog, I can only stay indoors.

When school was over tonight, the smog had not dispersed. Just because I accidentally brought out a few more masks, people who heard the news surrounded me like crazy and begged me to give them those masks. It can be seen that this smog panic is really more serious than that SARS. However, there are still some people who walk there without masks and cover their noses with sleeves. ...

I'm in a bad mood today, all caused by that hateful smog!

Excellent composition of fog 1 1 Have you ever seen fog of different shapes? The vast sky has different shapes of fog. Those mountains, clouds and forests make me feel the mystery of "I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain".

In the morning, before the fog came, my friends and I went to the grassland to play, and suddenly it was dark. I ran home and looked out of the window. The fog slowly turned into a dog and a cat. After a while, I found a mysterious thing The fog ran to the glass, and I was discouraged on the glass. The result was amazing.

At noon, the fog still hasn't come home. I went to dinner with my parents. On the way, my father drove slowly. Fog, turned into a box lunch, a person. Soon, two lights appeared in the fog ahead, and I quickly called my father "stop!" " "Had a narrow squeak!

At night, I saw the fog again. I asked my father, "didn't the fog go home?" "Of course!" Dad said. I can only live at home, I can't go to the amusement park, I can't play with my friends … I hate fog.

At night, I looked out of the backyard and saw the fog running towards the moon. I'm so happy! But I feel very cold again, and I finally know that the fog will go with the wind. On my bed, I saw a worker and a snake. ...

Ah! There are too many shapes of fog!

Fog excellent composition 12 I saw fog, and I also saw its selflessness and strength.

Every morning, you will appear in front of the sun, give the sun tenderness, and you will always reveal a mysterious side, let us guess the ever-changing world. Morning is the time when everything is always happy, because of your nourishment and caress. You are happy, you can see every corner of the world, even the ends of the earth.

Look at the clock. It's past 9: 30. You haven't left yet. Looking far away, you are still so mysterious. Your life lies in dedication, I have seen it. You are not as beautiful as snow or flowers, but you still have your own mystery. Your time in this world is very short, you won't worry about anything, you live freely and freely. Appear and disappear, life is like this, no matter what you do, as long as you leave this world bright, then you will always be happy.

It can be said that you are extremely strong, even at the last moment of your life, you are nourishing the earth. You are not afraid of exhausting yourself, but you are afraid of not paying enough. After you disappeared, the world became simple and clear. We don't know where you went, let alone where you came from. We will always keep a little mystery.

It's dawn! The fog is gone!

I just got up today and saw a lot of white fog outside the window. I can't believe it. I rubbed my eyes, and I clearly saw that the window was full of white fog. I quickly got up and ran downstairs. "Wow!" I feel as if I were in a fairyland. I ran to the road and saw the car crawling slowly like a turtle. If it were normal, they would have flown over.

I saw not only cars, but also the sun, which was dazzling at ordinary times, became less dazzling, as if it were covered with gauze. Originally, I wanted to go to other places to see what is different in foggy weather today, but I felt a little dry and uncomfortable after walking for a few steps. Later, I asked my grandfather to know that it was not fog, but a "haze" caused by serious air pollution! Inhalation in large quantities is harmful to human body.

The smog has brought us a lot of inconvenience, and we will reduce pollution in the future!

Fog 14 fog enveloped the whole city. The hazy beauty can't be expressed, and layers of white veils are floating slowly in the city. ...

Early in the morning, I set foot on the road to school. Along the way, white fog drifted everywhere. I tried to catch it. Unexpectedly, I caught an empty space. It seems to be playing hide-and-seek with me. I just wanted to catch it, but in the blink of an eye, there was no trace. I caught it, as if lost in a foggy world. I heard the horn coming from the campus, and it came out of the foggy world. With more and more people, the fog gradually disappears, and the color of the fog gradually becomes lighter and lighter. It was not until it disappeared that I quickened my pace and walked to school.

When I got to the classroom, I was still immersed in the misty world like a fairyland. Fog is as beautiful as gauze, silk and clouds. I really want to live in this world every day and grow old in this world.

What's in the foggy world? There may be little angels with blond hair and white gauze skirts flying freely, fairies with beautiful flowers, princes and princesses in fairy tales, and the foggy world fills me with endless reverie.

Fog, a perfect work of art in nature, I have fallen in love with it deeply.

Fog Excellent Composition 15 Open the door in the morning and look, "Wow, what a big fog!" It's all white outside and the building across the street is gone. I came out and stretched out my hands, feeling like I was in a big bathtub full of milk. I like milk best. I opened my mouth and tried to taste the fog, but there was nothing. I was thinking that the Monkey King was flying in the sky, too. I am flying around in the fog like the Monkey King. I really feel like flying. It's wonderful! I suddenly feel wet on my face. When I went back to look in the mirror, I was Santa Claus with a layer of white beads on my hair and eyebrows.

The fog slowly dispersed and the building appeared. The building in the distance was covered with gauze, as if it had been seen in a dream. What a beautiful and magical fog!