Boring mountain scenery description composition

1. The composition describing mountain scenery (800 words) is badly needed 1. It's already late winter to see the mountain scenery in Xishan. Every morning, there is frost all over the sky, everywhere, and all kinds of frosty days, but it is very warm in Chuxiong from about ten to six in the afternoon. Chuxiong people like to climb the western hills in the morning or at night.

Most people who climb the western hills in the morning are retired people, and most people who go at the weekend night are young people. I am busy teaching. I am a boarding national high school. This is extremely difficult. I like to climb the western hills on weekends and nights. I like to appreciate the healthy faces of young people, especially little girls and children, and enjoy the happy faces of couples scrambling to climb mountains. I also like to see the soil and vegetation on the hillside. Trees, Gu Teng, flowers, weeds, reptiles, wild birds, birds and insects all give me unlimited enjoyment.

Along the slope of Mishi Street, at the foot of Xishan Mountain is my high school alma mater Chuxiong No.2 Middle School, and not far away is the main entrance of Xishan Park. Go along several towering gatehouses with cornices in Xishan Park, and when you arrive at Xiling Palace, you can see the maple leaves all over the mountain are red, pure, intoxicating and refreshing. Turning my nose, I can smell the air in the forest with the smell of soil and moisture, which is also very fresh and refreshing; At first glance, there are no clouds in the winter sky in Wan Li, or a few white clouds are curling gently.

As far as the western hills and the blue sky are concerned, they are all relaxed and happy. Maple trees are tall and quaint, and a gust of wind has passed, and the golden, blood-red and silver-yellow are fluttering all over the sky. It seems that countless golden, blood-red and silver-yellow thin fish fall from the sky, and it seems that countless charming butterflies are flapping their wings, and it seems that endless blood-red snowflakes are flying. An unstoppable beauty, a beauty that purifies the soul, is simply endless temptation.

I can't resist the temptation of great beauty, pure beauty and magnificent beauty. I often give up the road up the mountain and climb up eagerly and excitedly along the hiking trail, but suddenly I find that I can only climb slowly, step on the stone steps of the mountain road washed away by the continuous autumn rain, rest gently and breathe gently. I am afraid that the tranquility and cleanliness of the forest will be destroyed, and I am afraid that the beautiful and charming red palm will be injured if I step on the ground. Beautiful, pure and red maple leaves are charming and thrilling temptations. I can't help but gently and carefully pick up some blood-red maple leaves from the ground. They are so pure and delicate, much like the little hands of girls with fair and delicate skin. I really want to take some back and put them on the pillow, so that I can rest them one by one every night.

Pure and mature romance and clean and warm beauty all over the world make me a poet who can't write poetry. I really want to recite a poem and dedicate it to a beautiful and refined woman, but it doesn't seem appropriate to apply Zhang Ji's "On a frosty night, Jiang Feng catches fire and sleeps", so I thought of her, a Yi woman who is good at writing novels and prose poems, and thought of inviting her to Xishan to enjoy the red leaves. I think it's interesting that there are no talented women and beautiful women to enjoy and share such beautiful scenery.

There are towering old trees on the hillside, but the top of the mountain is densely covered with tall pine trees and chestnut trees. Some old people are carrying bamboo baskets, collecting dried pine firewood and pine nuts in the forest, and some are drying pine needles. In summer and autumn, many wild edible fungi grow in the pine forest and chestnut forest in the western hills, and they can often be found. These wild edible fungi are bright red, meat red, water red, golden yellow, green, silvery white, silvery gray, sheep liver color, chicken oil color, or like an umbrella, or like a small fist.

On this side of the mountain is the bustling Chuxiong city. On the other side of the mountain, there are several small villages lying in the west, lying happily in the ravine of the mountain nest like chickens, and lying comfortably in the green hills and beautiful waters like hens. Every day, villagers in these small villages carry fresh vegetables and fruits up the mountain and sell them on the roadside. City dwellers can buy fresh peaches, apples, figs, plums, pears, and the freshest vegetables, such as Chinese cabbage, bitter vegetables, sweet and crisp radishes, pumpkins, green peppers, red peppers, pea tips and pumpkin tips. ...

The village women who sell radishes and other vegetables are busy cutting radishes for everyone, and they are very happy. When they are busy, they talk casually with city people. People in the city casually ask one or two questions, whether it is Baishachong or Mihuang Village ... People tell them that it is Baishachong ... Baishachong has sweet water, good soil and water, and delicious vegetables and fruits.

Chuxiong people always think that white sand in the soil is sweet and white sand in the water is sweet. Vegetables, peaches, plums, apricots and persimmons produced in Baishachong Village are all delicious. In summer and autumn, Baishachong people go up the mountain to sell seasonal fruits such as figs, apricots, plums, pears and strawberries. It's already the middle of winter, but there are still red persimmons outside the village, and the farmyard is covered with red lanterns.

At this time, the villagers climbed the mountain. One is selling persimmons as beautiful as red lanterns, and the other is waiting for relatives and friends at the top of Xishan Mountain, inviting people to their home to eat pig-killing rice for one day. At this time, first frost was everywhere, and there were thousands of first frost days. In the countryside outside the city, every household kills pigs, entertains guests with banquets and bacon, and happiness is everywhere. This is the best season for farmers.

At this time, they pick the tender, sweet and crisp radish sold at the top of the mountain and eat it raw, crispy and soft. Green pea tips and pumpkin tips are soaked in white frost, which is delicious. Chuxiong has red persimmons, which are warm in winter. With white radish and ribs, it is soft and fragrant in the middle of winter. The annual pig rice, accompanied by every household taking the opportunity to entertain guests, is warm and happy in the dead of winter.

I like it too. When I climb the mountain, I buy a big white radish to eat. I feel very comfortable and soaked through.

There is an urgent need for an essay describing mountain scenery. People say that Xiangshan is the most beautiful in autumn. In late autumn, we traveled to Xiangshan. It was a sunny day. I went to Xiangshan by car with my parents and sisters. I heard my classmates say that the scenery there is like a moving painting, and they also said that I didn't know it lived up to its name until I arrived in Xiangshan.

There is still a distance from Xiangshan, and you can see the rolling Xiangshan from a distance. The rolling hills are dotted with red maple leaves. A gust of autumn wind blew, and the maple trees swayed back and forth, like a fierce burning fire on a hillside. Anyone who sees it will exclaim: this scenery is so beautiful!

Walking into the gate of Xiangshan Park, you can see chrysanthemums on both sides of the road. They spit out petals and compete for beauty. Red is like a burning flame, yellow is like dazzling gold, and pink is like a sunset glow in the west. Every chrysanthemum gives off an attractive fragrance. Walking on, the grass around turned yellow, and the sun shone on the grass, as if covering the earth with a golden quilt. The welcoming pine, which is evergreen all the year round, is still so calmly welcoming the tourists coming and going. They are tall and straight, so green.

We began to climb to the top of the mountain and saw red leaves all over the ground. Maple trees beside the path are covered with red leaves like fire. When the breeze blows, all the red leaves float like beautiful butterflies dancing. I was deeply intoxicated and fascinated by the scenery.

We worked hard to climb up and finally climbed to the censer peak. I see the beautiful sky so close to us. I was watching, and my mother called me, "Qian Qian, come and see, how beautiful it is!" I hurried over and looked down from above. Wow, it's beautiful. It's covered with red leaves. It's just a beautiful dynamic picture. It's beautiful. I can't help but blurt out: "The beauty of Xiangshan really deserves its reputation!"

Xiangshan is really a good place to travel. I like beautiful autumn, and I prefer the red leaves of Xiangshan in late autumn.

3. Composition describing autumn mountain scenery

Some people prefer spring "the grass grows in February and the willows are drunk with spring smoke"; Some people are intoxicated in the midsummer when "Xiao He shows its sharp horns and dragonflies stand on its head". Some people benefit a lot from the cold wind, but I have a soft spot for picturesque autumn. Especially the mountain scenery in autumn makes me dream.

The autumn morning is full of fog, and the veil-like fog floats with the wind, so the mountain peak is shrouded in mist, and the fog fills the air, casting a mysterious veil on the mountain peak. Walking in the mountains, this vague feeling has a pleasant feeling in a fairyland, which is refreshing.

To talk about the mountain scenery in autumn, the forest is essential. Evergreen trees such as pine and cypress are still green and tall, proudly facing the autumn frost. What impressed me most was the maple tree. Most of the maple leaves have been buried in the dust; Occasionally, a few pieces were taken away by the wind mother-in-law, swaying in the air, erratic, and even disappeared at the end of the blue sky; There are also special dependence on trees. Shit. Although I was called many times by my mother-in-law, I still miss my mother's arms. The bleak autumn wind blows, and the fiery maple leaves, like flying at the boiling point of life, vent to the world with her most beautiful dance, telling: Autumn is really coming! Colorful autumn leaves, colorful autumn leaves, looking at everything in front of me, I can't help but sigh: which leaf can understand autumn! At this time, I picked up a falling maple leaf and stared at it carefully. It is divided into five sides, the color is fiery red, the stem veins are dense, and it has been damaged to several holes. It looks vicissitudes, but its charm still exists. Oh, the maple leaves are so beautiful!

Walking along the path, the elegant chrysanthemums on the roadside are colorful, and several unknown wild flowers are surrounded by chrysanthemums. They are blue and clear, red and warm, yellow and lively, green and deep, white as dust ... really, even these flowers are scrambling to report the news of autumn to me!

Climbing to the top of the mountain and standing under the blue sky overlooking the city, I actually came up with an idea that the world belongs to me. The sky is so clear and vast, and the air is so fresh. I open my arms and imitate the way birds fly, as if I were really flying and embracing the world. This scene, this feeling, is extremely heroic. Ah, I'm intoxicated.

Some people say that the beauty of autumn is maturity. It is not as shy as spring, so exposed in summer and so introverted in winter. I agree with this view. I think autumn is like a glass of wine. The more you taste it, the stronger it gets. Although the literati give autumn sorrow a color, how many people are really worried about autumn? I don't want to worry about adding new words, because at this time I just tasted the freshness and clarity of autumn.

Although autumn lacks the charm of spring, the noise of summer and the silence of winter, it is a poem and a song that sings its simplicity, poetry and unforgettable. ...

4. Write a composition about mountain scenery of about 500 words. Today is Saturday, and the teacher took us for a spring outing, with the purpose of floating mountains.

We started from the station next to the Golden Goose Market, and it took about 10 minutes by car, and Fushan arrived.

When I first climbed Fushan, the road was relatively smooth, but after a while, the road was not so easy, very steep, and I would fall from the top of the use value if I was not careful. Fortunately, no one fell in front, and I don't know if anyone fell behind. I tell you, I am the pioneer of spring outing. Also present: Jing, Zhang Mengyin, Pan Zhihang, Ma Yuanfeng, and the daughter of Miss Yang. Because we are always at the forefront, we are called "pioneers". However, according to the wartime rank, Pan Zhihang is also the captain of the "vanguard", because he always leads the team, who told him that he didn't have a backpack!

After climbing for more than an hour, we finally climbed to the top of the mountain, had a full meal and set off again. There, we found a big tea garden. The lush leaves are tightly packed together and cover the whole land. Even the air is filled with the fragrance of tea, which makes people intoxicated.

On Fushan, we also saw the signal tower of Fanchang TV Station and the hydropower station still under construction. Standing on the dam of the power plant, we can have a panoramic view of the scenery at the foot of the mountain. The field we saw from there is no longer a simple piece of land, because it has become a unique landscape.

I really want to go on this spring outing. I will definitely come again when I have the chance.

People say that autumn is the harvest season. I say autumn is the most enjoyable and thoughtful season.

The autumn sky is blue, distant and vast, and a cool breeze blows at the right time. You may be moved by such a plain bottom version, and you will feel infinite, but what moves you more is the floating clouds. It hangs leisurely on the horizon, or wanders around like a walk. Just now I looked at the elephants with different expressions, but now they have changed beyond recognition, and then they have formed a new picture, which is really changing. ...

In autumn, I like your famous car for a break and appreciate your wisdom and open-mindedness.

From the innocence of spring, to the high spirits of summer, to the fruitful results of autumn, you have a smooth journey. Before you became famous, I thought you would indulge yourself like an upstart. Spending money lavishly, but you didn't. You told me with the cool autumn wind: after glory, it is bleak, and after success, it is a greater loss. I don't know when, most of the prosperous branches in the past have been picked by the autumn wind, and the fallen leaves are like butterflies, adding a beautiful scenery to autumn.

I like the sunset glow in Lin Qiu. Generous and resolute branches are tender and affectionate against the setting sun; The round, soft and warm sunset looks charming and kind under your sparse care. I like to see the top of the forest dyed red by the sunset glow, and I like to see the red sun fall into the forest. In meditation, autumn makes you appreciate the charm in its power and the disappointment when the protagonist turns away.

Autumn night is lively and lonely. The excitement was accompanied by the humming of autumn insects and the surrounding stars. However, people who enjoy autumn alone are lonely. Wandering in the cool autumn night, I want to say everything, but I can't say many things. Can only be hidden in my heart forever. ...

6. The sentence describing the mountain scenery just came to the mountain, and the waves of beautiful flowers came to the nose, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

I walked up the steps along the narrow path, and was surprised to find that the flowers on the roadside were actually blooming, mixed in the green grass, as long as endless cotton satin, as dazzling as rosy clouds on the horizon, as gorgeous as Changhong in the sky; Five-star flower as red as fire, how lovely! Their petals have five horns, which look like a shining five-pointed star from a distance, and there are several thin filaments near the milky white stamens. When the breeze blows, the stamens keep shaking like springs.

In the distance, golden rape blossoms are churning in the sea! Above them, thousands of colorful butterflies danced and spread their wings to show off their beauty to the sun; White camellia is as crystal clear, as cool and as clear as the water splashed by alpine waterfalls; Cherry blossoms are full of green hillsides. When the wind blows, it is like white snow falling from the sky, bringing happiness and joy to people.

7. Short sentences describing mountain scenery 1. Green mountains overlap, just like the ups and downs of the sea, surging and magnificent.

2. The misty distant mountains are covered with a veil, so hazy, far and near in the misty clouds, just like a few strokes of light ink, smeared on the blue horizon.

This mountain is magnificent in style and simple in character. The mountains are magnificent. Strange danger is a mountain, winding is a mountain, flat is a mountain, abrupt is a mountain, gentle is a mountain, roaring is a mountain. Mountains, sometimes strange, sometimes plain. Shan has a strong personality and is not afraid of any pressure, but he is always kind and gentle, handsome and gentle. Because there are mountains, the running water is diverted for it, and because there are mountains, the city is surrounded by mountains. The mountains are magnanimous and magnanimous, which can accommodate all rivers.

8. Write a mountain scenery composition "Four Seasons Mountain Scenery" in the fourth grade of primary school.

Grandpa lives in a mountain in Chenzhou, where there is a small mountain village. They all live a simple and rich life. Grandpa's mountain scenery there is particularly exquisite, so beautiful that you can't speak, so beautiful that you have nothing to say.

In spring, everything wakes up, puts on new clothes and shines with its infinite charm. Flowers are blooming, the grass is green, the mountains are green and the trees are flourishing. Birds' songs and figures have also returned, adding a touch of beautiful color to the wonderful spring scenery. The working people also stretched themselves and went to farm with tools. They sang while sowing seeds. The song echoed in the valley and spread in all directions. Of course, small animals should also release their warm relatives to the fullest, and birds chirp with the working people to cheer them up.

In summer, in the morning, the fog surrounds the mountains and it is quiet all around. Suddenly, a ray of sunshine shone on the earth and everyone got up. The rooster crowed on the roof, and the fog seemed ashamed, revealing a little pink. The stream is flowing happily, singing "Hua Hua", and small fish jump out of the water. Bang, they dive into the water one after another, like a music team, performing tacitly for nature. A breeze blew, the trees were playing "rustling sand" and the birds were singing beautiful songs. The whole mountain became quieter, as if intoxicated by the beautiful singing.

Autumn, autumn is crisp, and the mountain has changed into a golden dress. In the paddy field, the rice is ripe and gives off golden light. The leaves of maple trees turn red, and the golden leaves fall down one after another, making the whole mountain look much more elegant.

In winter, it snows heavily, covering the mountains with thick carved leather clothes, and the snow covers the whole earth. However, the bamboo there is as strong as unyielding Red Army soldiers, and the plum blossom is as proud as tenacious and combative soldiers. In the heavy snow, all kinds of flowers and trees are so delicate, while bamboo and plum blossoms are so tall and straight, so gorgeous.

Grandpa's mountain is so exquisite all year round, which makes you speechless, speechless! I love grandpa's mountain; I like the mountain scenery there in four seasons; I love everything there; I like it there. ! Adopt it! ! ! !

9. Write a composition about clouds and mountain scenery, 400 words hometown-a small village surrounded by mountains. Looking around, I saw mountains connected to mountains, and mountains surrounded them.

In spring, the earth recovers and the mountains are full of vitality. Trees grow new branches and leaves, and bamboo shoots also grow out. The terrible snake woke up, and so did the frog who had killed the crops. People are happy to go up the mountain (before the snake wakes up, of course) to dig bamboo shoots to eat. In spring, the whole mountain is green, green as jade, and there is no movement. Sam loves beauty, too. You see, she also dresses herself up with some beautiful wild flowers.

In summer, people seldom go up the mountain because there are deadly snakes on it. The mountains are greener, so green that the sun wants to praise them. Some mountain streams can take a bath, where people (men and women who have no share) go, take a bath in the stream, spend the summer and play (here, children).

In autumn, the mountains are colorful. There are red, yellow and green ... these are all masterpieces of nature. The fruit is ripe, and some people go up the mountain to pick wild fruits to eat (some wild fruits can be eaten, some can't be eaten); Others went up the mountain to harvest fruit in their fields.

In winter, sometimes it snows. The mountains are covered with white, and the earth is covered with white. It seems that the mountain is afraid of cold, so call God for his cotton-padded clothes. The bamboo was bent, but he was not convinced and wanted to bounce the snow off.

How is it written? Is it beautiful? If there is anything wrong, please point it out so that I can correct it!