Vivid landscape description composition 100 words

1. Composition describing the scenery 100 Words Love the summer in my hometown

In the hot summer, cicadas kept screaming "cicadas" to report the news of summer. Leaves, children, flowers … all hang their heads and are listless like old people. The fireball-like sun scorched the earth.

Only when it rains on cloudy days can children show their lively and innocent side. But the rain in summer is the most ugly, and the rain in Mao Mao is the most suitable for children-they can play carefree without worrying about heatstroke, sweating and being scolded by their parents; Leaves and flowers are also full of energy, making them suck the rain and dew. Generation shows his inner vitality and gets rid of people's understanding of his external image.

At night, old people are everywhere' talking' and communicating with each other in the shade. Lala often talks about development and laughter, as if she was full of energy when she was a teenager.

Summer in my hometown is worth my nostalgia. I love summer in my hometown!

2. A good paragraph describing the scenery, the composition 100 words, mainly pastoral scenery. The countryside in the early morning is foggy everywhere, as if covered with a layer of white gauze curtains.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh." With a crow in the distance, the whole village slowly became lively. Grandpa sun also gradually revealed his face.

The streams are tinkling, the birds are twittering, the vendors are constantly selling, and the listless willows are full of energy. People who had a night's rest began to work hard.

At noon, the sun scorched the earth. The cicada cries "hot, hot".

Birds also stopped to take a nap on the branches. Everyone is taking a nap, but the children are jumping into the water to enjoy the cool.

Plop, splash high, as beautiful as a blooming flower. Cold water dispelled the heat in the clouds.

At dusk, plumes of smoke rose from the chimney, and the smell of food was everywhere. The sunset glow on the horizon is dazzling red.

Some are like magnificent lions; Some are like a puppy taking a nap; Some are like a herd of fat horses. As the sun sets, the last ray of sunshine gradually disappears.

At night, the curved moon hangs in the sky. After a hard day's work, people go home, wash their faces, eat and get ready for bed.

Slowly, the dog stopped barking, the cow stopped Cleisthenes, the horse forgot to kick the baffle of the stable, and the traffic on the road gradually decreased. The whole village is quiet.

People who have worked hard for a day lie in bed and soon enter a sweet dream. Everyone is looking forward to a beautiful new day.

The pastoral scenery seems to be a beautiful landscape painting, an unforgettable and moving freehand brushwork.

Give me a landscape composition of 100 words. The colors of the four seasons Spring is a green world.

The grass is tender green and the trees are new green. In the spring breeze, in the sun, all the greens are trembling, and they all contain crystal green light.

Everything is so fresh, quiet and poetic. Summer is a red world.

The flowers are red, the sun is red, and the butterfly on the little girl's head is red. All red is like a burning fire.

Everything in the world is full of passionate emotions. Autumn is a golden world, and golden leaves are flying in the air, like dancing golden butterflies.

In the field, the crops are ripe, and the harvesters rumble here, composing a golden symphony. Everything is so bright and dazzling.

Winter is a silver world, the sky is blue, the ground is silver, the snow is white and crystal clear. Silver is a beautiful and peaceful world.

All the year round, like an endless ribbon, the tranquility of spring, the fierceness of fear, the splendor of autumn and the tranquility of winter are all on this ribbon. Scenery writing is to describe all kinds of natural scenery that people see, hear and come into contact with in a concrete and vivid way, so as to set off the environmental atmosphere, highlight the center of the article or set off the mood of the characters, and express the author's thoughts and feelings.

Landscape narrative is a narrative that mainly describes natural scenery, and it is one of the important composition types that primary school students often practice and require to master its methods. For primary school students, writing landscape composition is more about contact.

But how can we write the characteristics of the scenery? I think we should pay attention to the following points: first, grasp the characteristics of the scenery and observe it comprehensively and carefully. Observing and feeling the scenery also needs to activate various sensory organs.

Writing about scenery, movement and stillness from different feelings makes people read and be there. For example, the famous poet Su Shi wrote, "Looking horizontally, the ridge side becomes a peak, and the distance is different."

I wrote about Lushan Mountain from different angles. For another example, the mountains in Daxinganling described by Lao She are "horizontal, downward, high, short, long, short …", which is gentle and amiable.

He writes about Lin Hai and works in color matching. On his palette, green is so changeable: just like a skilled painter, in his "deep, shallow, bright, dark and indescribable green." In particular, "in the sun, the silver skirt of birch trees flashes on the edge of big pine trees, isn't it like waves on the beach?" This sentence pattern, which includes three figures of speech: metaphor, personification and rhetorical question, simply paints us a three-dimensional gorgeous picture and makes people feel an unspeakable beauty.

His flowers are more distinctive. Look: "The pine tree is a shirt, the birch is a skirt, and he is wearing embroidered shoes." Appropriate contrast, keen observation and vivid description are beautiful and wonderful. How can they not be moved? Second, grasp the order of landscape writing and write down the levels.

We can describe scenery from high to low, from far to near, from whole to part, from things to people, from moving to static and so on. In short, only by grasping the order of scenery writing can the scenery described be clear and natural.

There are usually two orders to describe scenes: the first is time order. For example, to write a tree, we can write what it looks like in each season in chronological order of spring, summer, autumn and winter; There is another spatial order. For example, when we describe a mountain peak, we can write what it looks like from a distance, what it looks like from a close look, and what it looks like when we look down and look up. Third, cultivate a reasonable imagination.

On the basis of careful observation of the scenery, spreading the wings of imagination, developing reasonable imagination according to what you see and feel, and then describing the state, color, sound and smell of the scenery will leave a deep impression on people. For example, "an oriole stands on a branch and sings happily."

He vividly wrote the liveliness and loveliness of oriole by personification. Another example: Guilin landscape, the author develops association and imagination on the basis of observation. From the "wonder" of Guilin Mountain, the author imagines that there are many strange peaks such as old people, elephants and camels, which enriches the scenery and fully expresses the author's thoughts and feelings. Another example: In the article Lin Hai, the author thinks of architecture, wood and even household furniture from the beautiful and evergreen Lin Hai in Qian Shan. "How many provinces and cities have used the wood here!" This sentence closely links Daxinganling with all parts of the motherland, making people feel its existence and its decisive role in socialist construction, and the feeling of "kindness and comfort" surges in their hearts. Fourth, pay attention to the blending of scenes.

The purpose of scenery writing is not to write scenery for the sake of scenery writing, but to reflect the author's thoughts and feelings. Only in this way can we inject vitality into the article and write vivid articles.

For example, the article Lin Hai reveals the author's praise everywhere between the lines. It is with this sincere feeling that the author eulogizes Daxinganling and the green treasure house-Linhai.

He told us that Daxinganling is not only a good timber producing area, but also a scientific research base. People use and transform nature, "adding new scenery and happy labor songs to Daxinganling."

This shows that the relationship between people and mountains is getting closer and closer. Therefore, the author can't help but think of the significance of "rejuvenating the country and ensuring the country". The ending sentence not only deepens the center of the article, but also has endless aftertaste. It is intriguing and beautiful. Spring has come. How beautiful! This is a season of revival. Cold-blooded animals such as snakes, bears and frogs have stopped hibernating and climbed onto the ground to enjoy spring. In spring, birds sing, flowers bloom, grass sprouts, swallows fly back to nest, and spring restores a colorful atmosphere to the earth. Even the spring rain and thunder keep coming to report spring for us. Spring is a good season for sowing, and farmers' uncles are taking advantage of this. There will be a good harvest in autumn. Spring is not as dry and hot as summer, nor as cold as autumn, nor as cold as winter. Spring is a vibrant and energetic spring. This reminds me of our mother, who is like the earth. When she gave birth to us, we had life. The return of spring means that everything will start again and all life will start again. People can like spring.

4. A good paragraph describing the scenery is about 100 words. Spring comes to me and passes by me. Their orientations are quite different.

Spring is coming to me. It means that it belongs to me, exists for me, is born for me, and is tolerant of me. Spring is afraid that I will miss the beautiful scenery, so I can't wait to find me. As the saying goes, spring is continuous and the spring breeze is blowing. Facing the deep affection and yearning for spring, I have no choice but to embrace spring, feel the breath of spring and taste the warmth and beauty. I am drunk for spring and tolerant for spring.

Passing by spring means that we belong to spring, love spring, know spring and know spring. Spring is not unique to human beings. Spring not only brings warmth and beauty to human beings, but also brings warmth and beauty to the earth, mountains and rivers, making the earth revive, the mountains and rivers turn green and the rivers thaw. Spring not only brings warmth and beauty to the blue sky and white clouds, but also brings warmth and beauty to the grass and flowers, making the grass sway with the wind and the flowers bathe in the sun.

Everything is incompatible with * * *, and the idea of dominating spring scenery should not exist. This is an unexpected idea.

5. Landscape composition 100 words. Looking for traces of spring. Oh, spring is coming to you with light steps. Do you feel it? Bathed in the spring rain, looking for traces of spring. You see, the Mao Mao rain like cow hair falls on the roof, and the roof is covered with smoke; Scattered on the lake, rippling layer by layer; Dropping on the petals makes the flowers look more delicate and charming; When it touched the bud, it trembled slightly, just like a naughty green child dancing on the branch. The spring rain washed out a new world, so clear and beautiful. People in this world are so full of vitality. Oh, spring comes to you with the rustling rain. Did you hear that? In this pink and green season, I am looking for traces of spring with a youthful heart. I turned around and found that it was spring everywhere. Beautiful spring, touching spring, vibrant spring. Spring, the most exciting season of the year, has given birth to countless new lives and awakened countless sleeping lives. Did you awaken the life of spring?

The rhyme of autumn night

Blowing a slight cool breeze, under the soft light of the silvery white moon, a voice whispered in my ear: Autumn has arrived. .

Slightly cold, covered with white gauze as soft as moonlight, flying in the deep blue sky like agate leaves, safely falling on my hands, I looked down at this small leaf, although a little yellow, but still so cute, let you return to your origin! I blew it gently and it flew away again.

I looked up again, and the moon was more beautiful. Half a silvery white plate hangs in the sky, and there are several faint flashes in the boundless sky. I don't know if it is the stars in the sky or the lights on the ground. Not far away, there was a whisper from the next room, occasionally mixed with the sound of the wind blowing leaves and the lingering songs of birds.

When the footsteps of summer are still lingering, in the season, the messenger of autumn has quietly come to the world. At the moment when the goddess of two seasons passed by, nature attributed his boldness of vision and lofty sentiments to the wind. Then, as the weather turned cold, a page completely belonging to autumn scenery was displayed in front of people.

I wandered out to the quiet Little Square. The grass is silent, so are the trees, but I seem to hear them whispering again. What are you talking about? It must be dissatisfaction with Qiu Shen. . A plane flew overhead, breaking the beautiful silence. The moon is crazy, and so are the plants. The wind is not so soft, with Xiao Long and dragons. The darkness shook, and the moon and stars were hidden by an elf and naughty clouds. Soon, the clouds drifted away reluctantly. The moon smiled and the light was brighter. At the moment when the clouds floated away, the earth was gradually illuminated by silver light, as if seeing hope after the darkness receded.

The light came back again, and a trace of warmth flooded into my heart. . This summer, I am reluctant to part with it. I believe many people miss it as much as I do. Beginning of autumn has passed, but the sun still shines day after day. The continuous high temperature always makes me feel that I haven't left yet. During the long day and night, watching TV in Beijing, it was raining cats and dogs, and the weather was gloomy and cool. Autumn has begun to care for this ancient country, but in this coastal province, the sun moving southward gradually still lingers here, just like a few days in summer.

6. Writing landscape 100 autumn color fu

"Autumn wind with autumn rain, cool night. There are many whistles and leaves are dancing. " Yes! Autumn wind is blowing, autumn rain is over, and autumn mother is busy putting golden clothes on the tree. Climb high and see far, just like a vast "sea of gold", the autumn wind sweeps away, leaves fall in succession, and some dance like butterflies; Some fly like orioles; Some people spin lightly like dancers. The fallen leaves on the ground are like a thick golden blanket.

Autumn is not as vibrant as spring when flowers are in full bloom, but it is not as vibrant as summer when trees are shaded. But it attracts people with attractive autumn colors and golden fruits. I love the bright moon in autumn; Love to see the beautiful autumn chrysanthemums in Yingze Park; Love to watch the uniform geese fly south; Love to see the clear Fenhe River reflecting the blue sky; I prefer to see pearl-like grains piled up in the granary and heavy apples covered with branches.

In autumn, chrysanthemums stand upright against the wind, graceful and proud. There are red, white, yellow, purple and pink. . Colorful, make autumn look beautiful. There is not such a saying that "chrysanthemum is not preferred among flowers, and this flower is even more flowerless."

In autumn, towering mountains are covered with red leaves, which are like flames and sunset clouds, and seem to disdain cold and autumn. It's really "frosty leaves are redder than February flowers".

How can this beautiful autumn color not be liked?

7. Composition describing scenery 100~200 words The first snow this winter

On February 2, 65438, the first snow of this winter fell in the sky. My mother and I are on our way to school. I looked up, opened my mouth and let the snow hit my face and enter my mouth. I met several classmates, and we shouted and chased them together and ran into the school gate happily.

After school in the afternoon, my mother gave me a big surprise, that is, I went to the hot spring with Su Chang. We cheered, hugged and shouted, "I went to the hot spring, I went to the hot spring."

We went out of the hall in a bath towel and went outside, only to see the fog outside, and the pool spouted a gurgling water column like a nose. Mothers chose a 39-degree hot spring for us. We crept in and felt very warm, so we slowly put our body and arms into the water. We lay in the water and took a long breath. It is comfortable to soak in hot springs outdoors in winter.

8. A short essay of 100 words describing the scenery. Buttonwood trees on campus.

There are nine tall buttonwood trees on one side of our school playground. They are as high as three stories and need two children to hug them. They stood neatly like a military parade and guarded the campus like brave soldiers.

In spring, it drizzles like silk. Nine phoenix trees have all pulled out new branches, sprouting tender yellow buds, like green flower bones, covered with green jade, which is very attractive. A few days later, the buds turned into small leaves like baby's hands, and they laughed in the warm spring breeze.

In summer, the sun is like fire. The leaves of Indus are lush and dense. Dark green leaves are like a big cattail leaf fan and an adult's palm, but they are much bigger than the adult's palm. Golden sunlight shines on the leaves, flashing green golden light, making the buttonwood full of vitality and vitality. During the break, we went to enjoy the cool under the buttonwood tree and danced with rubber sticks. ...

In autumn, the leaves of buttonwood are dark green, and some of them turn yellow. A gust of autumn wind blew and the leaves slowly fell. Some dance like yellow butterflies; Some are like parachutes, falling from the sky; Others are like swinging, getting high. We pick up fallen leaves, use them as bookmarks, make specimens and paste pictures of leaves. ...

In winter, howling in cold winter. All the leaves of the phoenix tree have fallen out, leaving only thick branches, bravely fighting grandpa Feng. They are accumulating strength and waiting for the arrival of next spring. We are not afraid of the cold, skipping rope and throwing sandbags under the buttonwood tree. ...

I love the buttonwood trees on campus, and I love to cultivate our healthy campus.

9. Writing landscape composition 100 words is natural and charming everywhere: the first breeze blows, which is a delicate season; The first ray of sunshine is the summer when fish jump and lotus flowers bloom, which is a refreshing season; The first piece of golden spread out, is the harvest autumn, this is a lonely season; The first snowflake floated down. It was a cold and depressing winter and a warm season. Naturally, I dress up my world beautifully.

When the spring rain is raining, it always touches my heart and brings me into the world of smoke, fog and sand. That drizzle, like dew, makes me feel the vitality of life. They let me get rid of the shackles of people, let go of my mood, rush in the void, and chase in loneliness.

When the Xia Feng blows gently, the green comes to my face. The mountains are blue and the water is clear as a mirror. Wandering among them, you will feel the infinite charm of nature. In my spare time, I like to sit on the windowsill, open the window, let the afterglow of the sunset shine on my face, and let the cool Xia Feng blow selflessly. No matter how much resentment and melancholy I have in my heart, I can let it blow away, leaving only the blue sky in my heart and letting my thoughts fly. At this time, I can't help shouting in my heart: How wonderful life is!

When the autumn moon sweeps across the earth, I always like to lie in bed, turn on the CD player and listen to a cheerful piece of music. Although the autumn rain outside the window and the night sky hung low, my heart was not infected with any sadness.

When the winter snow falls slowly, the lights inside and outside the house are intertwined with falling snowflakes, like a fluttering note, like a beautiful picture, which makes people think. After a while, the children will cheer, make snowmen and have snowball fights. When I think of my childhood, I feel a sense of joy. If it comes to Christmas, this snowflake will become the best gift from nature. Looking at the snow outside the window, with the illusion of expectation, the dream will accompany you until dawn.

Nature is like a gorgeous rainbow, and life is like a cup of rich and delicious coffee. Nature is like a melodious and euphemistic piece of music, and life is like a blue sea. No matter whether life is sour, sweet, bitter or salty, a look at the beautiful nature will make my life full of interest.

Savoring nature carefully, I find everything is so colorful; After carefully understanding life, I found that the world turned out to be so beautiful.