A scene description composition attached to the primary school of Chao Shi Normal University

1. composition, write a scene, write things as adults, and talk to nature directly. Beautiful campus.

Hey hey! The elementary school attached to Chao Shi is a beautiful school. I study here and play games here. Full of joy. I am proud that we saplings are thriving on the fertile soil of the middle school attached to teachers' college.

Go to the school gate, come to the stairs, go up three floors and come to the library. I like the quiet and magic here best. We read books there, browse there and learn knowledge there. Look! There are photos of classmates on the environmental protection wall, and their post-reading feelings are posted. The book gallery is rectangular, with various books on both sides, including comics, novels, nature, history, science and technology, etc.

Books are the ladder of human progress. Because of this, many students come to this treasure house of knowledge, just like wandering in the ocean of knowledge and absorbing nutrition.

Go out of the library and then go down to the flower bed.

The flower bed is square, like a beautiful garden. There is a hill in the flower bed. Some students play games here; Some students run here; Other students are doing sports here. There are many flowers and trees in the flower bed, including magnolia, osmanthus, cypress and willow. In spring, these trees grow green buds; In summer, the heat is unbearable, and some leaves turn dark green; In autumn, the fruits are heavy, and the leaves of these trees turn red and orange; In winter, snow and snow are mixed together, only branches have no leaves, which also shows another beauty of these tenacious trees.

I love my school, a school that teaches me knowledge and makes me grow up healthily.

2. The composition of a scene description Sunflowers will bloom only when they see the sun. Every day when the sun rises slowly from the east, sunflowers are scrambling to open their smiles.

When the breeze blows away, the sunflower "shakes its head", as if reading a poem and nodding to pedestrians. The flower bones of sunflowers are red and the shape is the size of soybeans.

Unlike other flower bones, they are short and round. Sunflower seeds are surrounded by several small leaves.

Flower seeds are as big as sesame seeds. When the seeds of small flowers are ripe, they are scattered in Grandpa Earth's arms. After being nourished by sunshine and rain, they can grow more beautiful sunflowers in the second year. Sunflowers are full of vitality. She sucks the nectar that Grandma Blue Sky gave her and greedily absorbs the nutrition of Grandpa Earth.

Sunflowers thrive under the care of Grandpa Earth and Grandma Blue Sky, making the motherland more beautiful and adding icing on the cake to the beautiful nature. Sunflowers at night are like a child playing all day, tired and gratified to enter a sweet dream.

3. A 400-word landscape work

The kind-hearted Grandpa Dong left, and the beautiful and kind-hearted Spring Girl came to our side.

Miss Chun painted a colorful picture for nature with pigments.

Through the window, we can see the birds stopping on the telephone poles and singing happily. From a distance, the telephone pole looks like a staff, and the birds parked on it are music scores. They are playing cheerful songs, I hope everyone can like them.

Behind the telephone pole, there is a big mountain. There are all kinds of colors on the mountain: yellow, green, cyan, red ... birds sometimes fly to the mountain, sometimes fly to the telephone pole, sometimes rest their feet, and cheerful music sometimes rings. Everything in spring is so beautiful!

On the other side of the mountain, there is a narrow path. It has been trampled on by people, but there is no complaint. It just wants to give selflessly to people. We should learn from Xiao Lu's thought and spirit!

In front of the path, there is a short and narrow old house. Although no one lives there now, I believe there are many good memories there.

Seeing the scenery through the window is not just what I said, but also many, many ... please understand them one by one.

Miss Chun is a good person and a painter. I hope spring will last forever!

4. Writing about the beautiful scenery of Guilin: anonymous

Seeing is better than hearing, seeing is better than seeing. I have long heard of Guilin, where the strange mountains and strange waters are known as the "tourist city on earth". It really deserves to be called "Guilin's landscape is the best in the world". This time, I finally had the honor to come to my dream Guilin.

The scenery in Guilin really lives up to its reputation. My mother and I are boating on the river. The water is surprisingly calm. The willows on the shore hung their heads and the green branches danced. Occasionally, I can hear birds singing, and the wind stirs the tree girl's long hair, with a rustling sound. Hazy fog hangs over the river like a thin layer of spun yarn, which is unpredictable and seems to be walking on clouds, with a feeling of being on cloud nine. At this time, if you close your eyes, open your hands and breathe the fresh and sweet air, you will find that it is mixed with the fragrance of the earth in the morning and the faint fragrance of flowers and plants, which is refreshing and refreshing. Listening attentively, the "rushing" sound of running water, the "chirping" sound of birds and the "rustling" sound of trees constitute a beautiful and elegant music, which makes me intoxicated and full of fun, as if the music is also colorful. "Tick-tock", water droplets splashed on the boat and occasionally wet my hair. What a lovely string of notes, jumping happily between the boats. What troubles will you have at this moment? Indeed, all the troubles have been forgotten.

The fog gradually dispersed and the scenery in front came into view clearly. Strange-shaped mountains stand by and watch the river, with countless peaks. Some are like girls picking flowers, some are like medieval castles, some are like swords soaring into the sky, and some are like eagles flying high. . Jade Girl Mountain is slim and graceful, overlooking the precipice of Wang Fu, waiting deeply, eager for exams, hovering snails, grotesque and changeable. Look, isn't that a little turtle? Where did the little white rabbit go? Looking intently, it turned out to be a nap there! Look, the little turtle is slowly striding there, making unremitting efforts to climb up, come on! The most spectacular, especially the nine horses on that mountain, some are staring at the distance, some are whistling in the sky, some are running fast on the grassland, some are motionless, and they don't know what they are thinking. Some seem to be fascinated by the scenery in front of them, and some seem to be savoring it and enjoying it endlessly. . Dreaming, these horses seem to come back to life, put on their wings and fly away. Countless rays of sunlight passed through the clouds and spilled down. The river is sparkling and reflected in the mountains, just like stepping into a fairyland.

Guilin has beautiful mountains and waters, and many customs and habits, such as the Song Festival on March 3, Yao Festival, Danu Festival, Miao Lusheng Festival, Drum Festival, Dong Fireworks Festival and Winter Festival, which are very attractive to Chinese and foreign tourists.

Ah, seeing is believing Only when you are there can you know that Guilin is beautiful and worthy of the name.

5. Writing topic to describe a scene: After the rain

A downpour poured down from the air, and the raindrops were thick and thin, like a baptism in spring and a welcome in summer.

The rain has stopped. How beautiful the world is after the rain! Unconsciously, a beautiful rainbow appeared in the sky. The seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple complement each other in the air, like a seven-color bridge hanging in the air. Oh, it hasn't rained in Beijing for a long time. Pedestrians stopped, especially lovely children, looked up at the sky, pointed to the rainbow like colorful ribbons between heaven and earth, stared blankly and whispered, "I really want to play slides on the rainbow." The rainbow in late spring and early summer is an uninvited guest and a magical magician. Every time it appears, it will definitely become a different shape.

In the simple and elegant small courtyard, the vibrant flowers are a little more beautiful, and the small flowers left in spring are washed more and more beautiful by the rain. The green lotus leaf is dotted with pink flowers and bones, which brings the hope of summer. The lotus is dotted with charming and simple jasper with crystal clear and pink jade, showing the delicate color of the lotus after rain erosion. The lotus after the rain is more beautiful and lively than what the poet described as "the lotus leaves are infinitely colorful, and the lotus leaves reflect the sun in a different color". There are clusters of wild flowers in the yard, some in bud and some in full bloom. Bonus is like fire, white as snow, yellow as gold and pink as chardonnay, which presents us with a colorful world.

Under the erosion of rain, the originally muddy road looks like lubricating oil. People step on it and splash, cars fly away, and layers of water splash on the roadside. How wonderful!

The air is fresher after rain, and walking after rain is an excellent activity.

I like rain, especially the beautiful, lovely and vibrant world after rain.

6. Writing about a Beautiful Scene The train was late, stopped at a nearby station, opened the window, and it was raining in Mao Mao. A stream of fresh air mixed with rain came to my face, and I just felt much more relaxed.

Looking ahead, there are two big mountains, which stand tall in front of us. The two mountains are not next to each other, and there is a deep valley in the middle. Everyone in the car said that there was a bottomless pit in that valley.

At this time, a wonderful phenomenon happened. I saw white smoke rising slowly in the valley, and some gathered at the mouth of the valley, spreading a thick layer; Some continue to rise slowly. At this time, another wave of white smoke rose, rising higher and higher, and gradually wrapped around the tops of two mountains, and the foot of the mountain was surrounded by white smoke, as if wearing a white skirt.

White smoke continues to rise, and the thick smoke in the valley is still rising. They are like a group of children playing with leather, running around and hiding. This mountain couldn't hide, so they ran to another mountain. You squeeze me, I carry him, you chase me, there is no place to live at the foot of the mountain, so you run to the top of the mountain, and some run up and down, running many times.

Ten minutes later, the two mountains were all white from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Because of the cover of smoke, it is not easy to see that they are two mountains.

I am lucky to see this strange scenery in such a short time.

I think: it is good that everyone can see such a good scenery. If one day, develop this place and turn it into a playground, that would be great!

7. Composition: Describe an autumn scenery.

Autumn is a beautiful season.

The weather is always sunny, and there is not a cloud in the blue sky. I often look up and think that the grassland sky written by Lao She is like this-the sky is so high and so blue. Looking at it, I feel suddenly enlightened. Occasionally, a bird flying across the sky will make your heart tremble. I think it would be nice if people could be as happy and free as birds.

There is no wind in autumn and the air is a little dry. Occasionally a little rain will make you feel comfortable. Smell the earth, the moist air moistens your face, and look at the colorful colors in nature. You will unconsciously open your arms, look up, gently close your eyes and take a deep breath. At this time, you are the leaf, a small flower, a fruit ... you will melt into the autumn life.

I like the yellow color of ginkgo leaves in autumn, especially in the light of street lamps. Against the backdrop of the night, that kind of yellow is not golden, a little delicate and a little subtle. There are few pedestrians on the road, and the ginkgo trees illuminated by street lamps are like oil paintings on canvas, which are beautiful. I also like the red maple leaf. It is so red that no pigment can set off such a strong color. I am dreaming that one day I can go to a big maple forest and wander alone in the maple forest, so that the red of maple leaves can flow into my blood. At this time, I remembered the poem "Stop and love the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February". Presumably, the ancients also had a soft spot for maple leaves.

Autumn is the harvest season. The happiest is the farmer, whose bronzed face and wrinkles carved by years are filled with smiles. The hard work and sweat of the past seem to have never happened. Looking at them, you can't help thinking: happiness is that simple. Why should we worry?

I like autumn. I like all the beautiful things in nature. I love life, and I want to make my life as colorful as autumn.

8. A landscape description school in the primary school composition campus is a place we are familiar with, a place where we grew up together, and a school is the most beautiful place in my heart.

Our school has flowers and grass, just like a big garden. It seems that all the flowers and trees are gathered in this big garden. Our school is full of flowers and plants, and in this big "garden", of course, the care of uncles and grandfathers is indispensable.

On the left of our school gate, there is a big tree. This big tree grows luxuriantly, and some roots sticking out of the ground are covered with fallen leaves.

Above the stump, there are clusters of leaves. This tree seems to be full of vitality. It stands upright like a soldier guarding our school.

Careful observation shows that the leaves of this tree are very green, just like pieces of flawless jade, and there seems to be no gap.

Its trees are taller than the teaching building and several buildings near the school. Its branches are long and thick.

In the warm spring in bloom, this tree is full of leaves, green leaves, as if dancing at school.

In hot summer, the leaves of this tree are more lush. When you come near this tree, you will feel cool at once. At this time, your heat will gradually disappear.

Autumn is crisp, the leaves on the trees turn yellow, and the dead leaves fall with the wind.

In the winter when the north wind is howling, the leaves of this tree are almost the same, but it still stands there firmly, waiting for the arrival of spring. ...

Campus, this big tree, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, this tree still stands there and always accompanies us.

Chapter 2: Write a composition about a beautiful playground in the fourth grade campus.

From the day I can remember, I began to like scenery, especially beautiful scenery. In the midsummer when I was seven years old, I walked into the campus. The first thing I saw was the playground, which became my frequent place. The playground is located in front of the school. Several sycamore trees and willows make summer cool. The goal, basket, horizontal bar and parallel bars on the playground become the ornament of the playground!

The playground in spring is not as beautiful as the garden, but it is enough for us to relax. The new green grass, limping with a smile, enjoying the sunshine on the ground, set off.

9. Write an essay about the scene of Jianxin Primary School. In late autumn, the beautiful garden entered the empty campus, and a cold wind blew, which made people feel chilly.

The campus in autumn is still brilliant and pleasant, and the trees are still so green; Flowers don't seem to know that late autumn has arrived, but they are still fragrant and open, still attracting bees with fragrance; Butterflies are still dancing on campus, attracting students' attention with their beautiful figures. There are some yellow leaves falling from trees in the flower beds on campus, and people's breath condenses into milky heat in the fresh air.

Although it is already late autumn, the sun still goes to work every day, giving plants enough light and heat so that they can still grow well in the cold late autumn. Trees on campus sometimes sway with the wind; Sometimes standing still; Sometimes a few poor leaves fall from the branches.

However, these do not affect the charm of green trees in late autumn. The flowers on campus are still blooming, bees are still busy collecting honey, and there are many bees flying around the flowers, looking for which one is better.

The sky in late autumn is unusually solemn and bright. After the self-study, it was already dark, which made people feel very mysterious. There are several stars in the high sky, which makes people wonder: where have all the other stars gone? I like late autumn, bright sky and cool season! In autumn, you come quietly and silently, and in a blink of an eye, the earth is covered with golden clothes. You came to the field quietly, and the wheat fragrance drifted away, and the fields of crops looked like rolling waves from a distance; Looking closely, wheat bent over with laughter, sorghum blushed, corn blossomed, and people in the field were busy. "Sing a song about harvesting, harvest wheat, sorghum, corn and soybeans, and send them to the country after harvesting.

"Youyang's song tells the joy of farmers' autumn harvest. You came quietly, brought a yellow dress and a red dress, and looked at the mountain on the side, as if you had crossed a layer of gold.

Flying leisurely, countless yellow butterflies flew down from above, and a group circled in mid-air. I don't know how long it took, and the dark yellow clothes turned into light yellow; Pale yellow has turned to stone. You see, it looks like a naughty child. Look at the mountain over there. Sorghum is drunk. It is simply a piece of Red Sea, covering half the sky. It is connected with Xia Guang and burning like a flame. This combination of yellow and red gives people an indescribable warmth, and even forgets that in a few days, winter is coming.

You came quietly, bringing beautiful Qiu Guang scenery and rich fruits. Listen, gongs and drums are loud and lively. People who have been busy for a year are filled with overwhelming joy: "Another bumper harvest year has come." I am infatuated with autumn! Autumn-colorful season, fruit harvest season, thriving season.