The scenery composition outside the window is 500 words.

Composition is a narrative method that expresses a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. Composition is divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). The following is a 500-word (14) composition on scenery outside the window. Welcome to read, I hope you will like it.

Landscape composition outside the window 500 words 1 Traveling in Yunnan, I always take a bus every day and walk between the green mountains and green waters. Although the mountain road is rugged, the scenery outside the window is particularly beautiful. When my uncles and aunts in the car closed their eyes, I was intoxicated by the scenery outside the window.

When the wind is crisp, the mountains, rivers, grass, trees and trees outside the window are particularly clear and beautiful, and the eyes are full of clear watercolors. In the distance, the mountains are dark green, grass green, green ... rows and rows, each different. Sometimes, you will find those clear caves or swift waterfalls in the mountains. They are crisp and sweet, which can make people forget the tiredness and hardship of the journey instantly.

Occasionally, I meet Shan Yu. At this time, the rain like cow hair gently hit the glass window obliquely, and the sky outside was gray, as if covered with a veil. It's quiet in the mountains, only the sound of rain can be heard. Our car is like a lonely passer-by in an empty valley.

After the rain, the sky cleared up and the sun smiled again. Clouds drift away, sometimes leaving a faint rosy glow on the distant hillside, embedded in green. The leaves nearby are hung with glittering and translucent water drops, swaying gently, and the grass bends down, but it is greener.

Clouds are sometimes seen in mountainous areas with higher altitude. They hid in the mountains and twisted the peaks beyond recognition like magicians. Sometimes clouds cover the top of the mountain, giving people the illusion that mountains are soaring into the sky: sometimes clouds cover the foot of the mountain, and the exposed top of the mountain is like a "fairy island" floating on the vast sea; Sometimes the cloud becomes several layers, as if the mountain were cut into layers of big "onion cakes"; Sometimes, all the clouds are surging, covering the whole mountain in droves, and only a few trees are exposed where the clouds are thin.

Along the way, the weather is changing and the night is changing. The looming scenery outside the window intoxicated me like a dream.

Landscape composition outside the window 500 words 2 Time goes back. Every time the train goes back to Hangzhou, when I have nothing to do, I will sit by the window and look at the scenery outside the window, some fragmented beauty.

Through the window of the bullet train, the first thing you see is the endless stream of cars and crowded pedestrians. Cars come in all colors, including red, yellow, black and blue ... Some passers-by wear all kinds of clothes: they wear vests, vests, boots and short sleeves ... Compared with the scenery outside the window, everyone is as small as ants.

Through the window, I also saw tall mountains, dense forests, clear streams and beautiful wild flowers. The mountains are full of strange peaks, which are not connected; The Woods are lush, one by one; The stream is swift, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes wide, sometimes narrow; Wild flowers are also very bright and colorful.

Unconsciously, the driving car entered the tunnel, but fortunately there was a faint light in the deep cave, otherwise nothing could be seen and it was dark. Out of the hole, it is a long sea-crossing bridge, spanning a long and wide Qiantang River, bottomless, green and beautiful.

We also visited farmland and villages, and farmers' uncles worked hard to sow crops: barley, cabbage, potatoes and corn. All kinds of vegetables needed for life.

With the sound of the train, we arrived at the station. When I got off the bus, the scenery outside the window was far behind me and became a beautiful memory in my mind.

Landscape composition outside the window 500 words 3 during the holiday, it is natural to go out for a trip. When others close their eyes in the car, I am often attracted by the scenery outside the window. I can't forget the beautiful scenery when I went out.

I remember that day, the wind was refreshing, everything outside the window was particularly beautiful, and a forest was particularly eye-catching in the sun. Isn't the flashing light on the edge of the big tree like the sun in the sky? Birds in the Woods are singing and dancing happily, and the ground is covered with green grass. From deep to shallow, from coarse to fine, colorful trees are particularly smart. The wind whizzed past my ears, and the tall and straight trunk quickly disappeared from my eyes. I hope there are more dense trunks in front of me, like countless solemn soldiers, for me to review.

Further on, you will meet several "Pentium" streams, which are tinkling and pleasing to the ear, as if singing an elegant and slow ditty.

On the way, after a while, it began to rain lightly: silky raindrops fell gently and obliquely on the glass window. The sky outside is gray, like a veiled girl who accidentally dropped her pearl jewelry. After a while, the sun smiled. The clouds have gone with the wind, and only the faint rosy clouds are embedded in the boundless green beyond the mountain. The leaves on the side are covered with dew, and the grass hangs its head, but the green is more vivid.

The distant mountain is getting closer and closer, and I finally see it clearly: I see pines and cypresses, covering the sky. Looking up, the warm sunshine shines through the cracks in the leaves, emitting little stars. The colors of mountains are changeable, such as dark green, green and grass green ... the colors are bright and different.

Along the way, the weather is constantly changing and the scenery is constantly changing. The beautiful scenery outside the window intoxicated me. ...

Landscape composition outside the window 500 words 4 On the traveling train, the window is a bridge for us to communicate with the outside world, and what we see outside the window can always dispel the boredom and fatigue of the journey.

Every time I take a bus, I always prefer to sit by the window and wait quietly for the moment when the bus leaves. Unconsciously, the train parked opposite, strangers and the silent stop sign landscape slowly glided, and a long-awaited journey opened a wide curtain with the rhythmic impact of wheels.

Every time I go back to my mother's hometown of Chongqing from Nanjing, I have to take the train. During the train journey from Nanjing to Chongqing, there are countless wonderful scenery waiting for you to discover outside the window. Vast and open fields, lush trees and grass, and looming mountains in the distance rushed into the scene one by one and roared away in the blink of an eye. Just like flowing landscapes, seemingly similar, there is an active aesthetic feeling everywhere, and it is like a slowly unfolding ink painting scroll. There are always unexpected surprises in front of us, and a long-lost sense of freshness and freedom comes. Here, in the endless plain, everything seems to be racing and rushing in the distance. The golden leaves on the ground seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with us and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It's almost Chongqing, with mountains and tunnels one after another. Suddenly, the window became dim and colorless, and my ears seemed to be blocked. As the car gradually lit up, the scenery outside the window also became rich. The train passes through the green mountains and forests, sometimes by the lake, sometimes by the mountains and sometimes by the rivers. The train travels through the mountains, sometimes seeing water and sometimes seeing mountains. The water is close to the mountains and far away, which makes people really appreciate the wonderful charm of the blending of mountains and rivers.

At this time, my mood began to get excited, as if I saw a lively scene where my relatives in my hometown were happy and talked about everything.

I can't remember the date of every day, but I know that the scenery outside the window has gone through four seasons, and I have also gone through spring, summer, autumn and winter. The original painful days have been drifting with me for so long. In the blurred vision, there are tears. Near the familiar site in the distance, there was a figure anxiously waiting for the arrival of the bus, and I passed by that person. This is the first time we met after breaking up, and the man didn't see me. In fact, if you still love, watching from a distance like this is also a kind of happiness. Unfortunately, some feelings no longer exist. Even if I see them, I may not feel happy, just as the footprint of time cannot be recovered.

After four seasons, it's almost two years since we parted! Time dispels a lot of confusion, just like I still take the bus every day and pass by familiar stations every day. Maybe I will remember the moment of waiting for the bus or walking together, but I won't let myself ups and downs. Because I know that if I lose it, I am doomed to go away with time. Even if I miss you, it is also a story of one person, and the ending is the future of two people. Let yourself live and give yourself a clear sky. Since you can't be a single-minded woman, it is also a happy thing to be kind to yourself and choose to let go and forget. Doing so is a relief and gratitude to yourself and that person.

Alas! Think about it, how many days and nights in these two years are crying because of missing that person, and how many days are lonely because of weakness. Finally let go, free and easy once, it feels good! At least we have had love, happiness and pain ... enough.

The scenery outside the window remains the same, and my peace remains the same. I am still riding alone, watching the scenery alone, thinking alone and feeling the beauty of life quietly. This is a kind of enjoyment, an indifferent enjoyment! I like this short moment!

There is a silence that blooms quietly in your heart and is fixed in a moment's fragrance;

There is a vow to watch quietly in my heart, fixed in the distant front;

There is a voice singing silently in your heart, frozen in the sadness of memory;

There is a kind of happiness flowing slowly in my heart, fixed in the chapter of life.

Landscape composition outside the window 500 words 6 Today is Friday, and I have to go home by bus again. Walking out of the school gate, it is still raining lightly. I quickly ran to the "7 16" platform and poked my head out from time to time to see if the bus had come. After a long wait, the bus finally came. I quickly got on the bus, hoping to get a seat.

Oh! I found a seat, as if waiting for me, and it was the last seat. I sat up and rolled my eyes left and right, hoping to see something interesting. Suddenly, my eyes focused on a mother and son in the front seat. Due to the rain, the glass was covered with a mist. My little brother reached out and drew a picture on the glass. The little guy first pulled out a key to the "well" and asked his mother if it was the "well" The young mother nodded approvingly and then said, "Son, this well key should be horizontal first and then vertical." "hmm!" The child nodded and drew two "wells" on the glass. Although this time it is from horizontal to vertical, he seems to have forgotten another question. He wrote the last two vertical lines from right to left. The mother also found out and said to her son, "Son, you have to go from left to right, from left to right." And try to make a model on the glass, but there is no room on the glass. The little guy naturally found this thorny problem. He stood up and drew a higher place on the chair. "First left and then right, first left and then right ..." The little guy kept repeating, but his little hand was like a disobedient little monkey, always right and then left. He writes and practices again and again. After a few minutes, the word "hmm" was finally written by him. By this time, the little guy was already sweating, as if he had tried his best.

Later, he drew a lot of things and wrote idioms, but none of them were as good as this one, because his persistence made me admire and worth learning.

Landscape composition outside the window 500 words 7 growth is a road, a railway, I am like a train, running on the rails. Compared with others, this train will always run at this speed and will never stop.

At this time, I will no longer be called "derailed little train". I'm on the track, and I won't get off it again. My train is running normally, and I am changing and growing bit by bit. In my carriage, I sat by the window and looked at the scenery passing by the window and the scenery passing by the train.

The scenery outside the window seems to be changing every second, and the scenery is very rich.

I have seen a balloon flying in the sky with my dream, but on the way, the balloon burst with a bang because of an obstacle, and my dream was shattered. I have been fascinated by journalists in TV news since I was a child, and I have a special love for the profession of journalists. When I was a child, I vowed to be a reporter when I grew up, so I hope to be a reporter every day. The dream of being a reporter has always been with me. Until now, when I was not fully grown up, the reporter dream was opposed by my mother. My mother said, "Being a reporter is an embarrassing profession, not good! Being a reporter is not easy! People who are journalists are under great psychological pressure. " And I have always defended the reporter: "What happened to the pressure! What's wrong with embarrassment! No! " I still don't understand why my mother opposes journalists. Before I grew up, the balloon carrying the reporter's dream exploded in the air, and the reporter's dream drifted away ... I remember a book saying, "The dream is empty, it is empty." Maybe I shouldn't regard being a reporter as my dream, because my dream is false. The sky suddenly darkened, dark clouds gathered and it began to rain. Petite flowers are sad and full of sadness, but more are still a little lost.

I sat by the window and continued to enjoy the scenery outside.

Come out and shine on everything. Everything looks full of energy. I haven't seen such a sunny day for a long time. Flowers red is red, green and green. Today, I won the seventh Soong Ching Ling Scholarship, which is a grand prize! National Scholarship, Bonus 500 yuan! I got five Qvanxian Zhang's 100 yuan, and my heart was full of joy. There are only two in Ningbo! I'm the only one! But joy is joy, but I can't be proud, because this is the fruit of the present, and it doesn't mean that there will always be fruit in the future and in the future. Achievement is only the past, not forever. In the future, we will win more awards and reap more big and good fruits! So bright, the sky so blue, the grass so vibrant, the flowers so beautiful!

These are just two of the scenic spots. There are still many scenic spots missed, and more scenic spots have not been recorded. Only two seconds. So short that "di, da, di, da" passed away and suddenly disappeared. I sat by the window and continued to enjoy the scenery outside. ...

Landscape composition outside the window 500 words 8 Today, my father and I went to the countryside to play. Because I take the bus, I won't get carsick like a car, and I can enjoy the scenery outside the window!

Near noon, my father and I got on the bus. I found a seat with a view and sat down. About five minutes later, with the sound of the engine "chug", the bus began to move backwards bit by bit. The bus started, and gradually, the scenery outside the window changed from a bustling city to a simple field and a small house with two or three floors. Suddenly, a big piece of bright yellow jumped into my eyes. I took a closer look, and it turned out that large tracts of rape flowers were showing me their beauty with their hands! Those delicate faces are pale yellow, as charming and lovely as the beautiful fairies given to the world by God. If I hadn't sat on the speeding bus, I would have jumped into the charming yellow sea of flowers. Enjoy the embrace of this rape flower and take some beautiful photos, which will be perfect.

The stage outside the window turned the blue sky into a "background", the humble little house into a "supporting role", and those endless mountains in the distance became "protagonists". Those towering mountains are still a little green from time to time. I think it should be the green forest dotted on the mountain. Those mountains are like mountains scattered by painters with ink. They overlap as if there is no end. I think those mountains with no outline are original ecology and belong to nature.

Suddenly, a piece of green outside the window rushed into my eyes. It turned out to be a forest. Different greens change different colors: dark green, light green and light green. I really want to pick up a brush and paint this beautiful scenery on drawing paper, so that it will stay in my heart forever. Slowly, the weather became hot and the car was stuffy, so I had to open the window. Just when I opened the window, a fresh chill rushed in, and the bus immediately cooled down, and my mood became better.

After this journey and the scenery outside the window, I realized that the process was also beautiful.

At noon on Sunday, I took the 772 blue bus to class as usual. I chose a window seat and sat down, then looked at the scenery outside the window.

I saw an old man walking on the sidewalk of the street. He is wearing a dark brown hat, with an orange cane in his right hand and a big red bag in his left. He walked forward trembling step by step, looking back at the passing cars from time to time, as if waiting for someone.

After several bus stops, I saw a security guard in a dark suit, standing straight at the door of a community, looking like a tall and straight pine and cypress from a distance. I don't know, I even thought it was a simulated sculpture! Although the sun is shining brightly at the moment, it has entered the middle of1February and it feels a little cold. I can't help but admire the security guard for his warm clothes and his straight standing posture.

The bus went on and came to the bus stop. This time, I saw a student in a sky-blue school uniform. She sat on her ivory suitcase. One hand holds a test paper with dense fonts, and the other hand holds a black pen and keeps writing. Even waiting for the bus for such a while will be used for study. What precious time! I can't help admiring this elder sister!

On the way by bus, I also met all kinds of other people, each with his own appearance and temperament, which made me curious and interesting. It turns out that observation is such a fun thing!

Landscape composition outside the window 500 words 10 When I was a child, I took my mother's hand, jumped into the carriage and drove all the way to my hometown. Every winter and summer vacation, the elderly grandmother will read a sentence from the other end of the phone in hoarse and nonstandard Mandarin: "You should come to see me during the holiday!" "Grandma always says so, because the family living in the south will go north one after another as the year is approaching, leaving grandma alone to guard the fields and a low house at home. Maybe grandma's voice is so hoarse because she is lonely. She seldom uses her voice!

Looking at the changing scenery outside the window, I felt sleepy. When I opened my eyes again, I saw a piece of green oil. Children are always curious, putting their hands on the windowsill, watching the indomitable rice seedlings in the water, the big melons growing delicious and juicy in the field, and the cicadas touching my heartstrings. I can't wait to jump out of the car and plant in the field and get close to this land directly! After the hard disk came out, I took my mother's hand and ran to my grandmother's house. I watched her sitting on a cane chair picking vegetables. I couldn't wait to yell at her, which made her look up. The vicissitudes of life show a bright smile like the morning sun. Then I quickly put down the bamboo basket with vegetables and staggered me in my arms. That hug hasn't let go for a long time.

Although the days in the country are interesting, it is better for children in the city to have a mobile phone than to listen to insects and birds singing. So after about ten days, my mother and I were ready to go home. Grandma wrapped my little hand in a thick handbag covered with thick cocoons, and the warmth was self-evident. Before I left, I looked back at my grandmother sitting on a cane chair. It was a low room and the scenery was a field. I walked away without feeling. I didn't know that scene was so precious until I grew up and my grandmother died. On the same train journey, I stopped taking a nap halfway, and the pastoral scenery outside the window decreased with the continuous development. I stared out of the window quietly until my destination, and the excitement of my childhood was diluted a lot by the growth of my age. Looking at the fields deserted by the autumn harvest, I can't help feeling empty. In front of the low house, there was no grandmother sitting on a cane chair picking vegetables, and there was no grandmother holding my familiar arm tightly happily.

Over the years, even though the scenery has changed and people have changed, I have never forgotten the warm memory my grandmother brought me, the familiar figure picking vegetables in front of a low house and on a rattan chair. It has already been deeply imprinted in my mind. ...

The landscape composition outside the window is 500 words 1 1 paradise on earth, West Lake, which is well known to everyone. Today, my mother took me to see the beautiful Xizi Lake.

We took the bus and crossed the road to the "West Lake", where there are many fascinating and fascinating fairy tales.

The car stopped slowly because it had to wait for the traffic lights. The moment the car stopped, I couldn't help sticking my head out of the window.

"Wow!" The moment I looked out of the window, I couldn't help exclaiming. The beautiful scenery is beyond description. I saw golden flowers in the bright sunshine, and the petals fell on the water, reflecting the sparkling lake, which was beautiful.

Look at the crowded broken bridge over there. The broken bridge is wavy, like a hill standing on the lake. There is a big round hole in the middle of the bridge, staring at you like an eye. People on the bridge are swaying in the wind like weak grass.

Looking at this picturesque Xizi Lake, I can't help but think of the poem of the great poet Su Shi: It is always appropriate to compare the West Lake to Xizi.

I was intoxicated by the dreamlike lakes and mountains, and even stood there staring at the West Lake unblinkingly. My mother called me several times, and I reluctantly left the carriage like a dream.

West Lake, how I want to be as beautiful as you!

Landscape composition outside the window 500 words 12 The last day of September is the Mid-Autumn Festival of the lunar calendar. At four o'clock in the morning, my parents and I got on the train to Yichun in a hurry and spent the Mid-Autumn Festival with my grandmother.

The bus was crowded with people. I guess: some people must have gone home to reunite with their families for the New Year, and some people, like me, went abroad for the New Year. We were carrying big bags and small bags, and we had a great effort to squeeze from the crowded No.7 car to the 1 sleeper car. We were all panting with fatigue, and the sweat ran down our cheeks like running water. My sweat didn't stop until we were lying on the bed in the sleeping car.

A speeding train passes by us from time to time outside the window, and our car crawls like a snail. In the distance, surrounded by mountains, the mountains are colorful, including red, yellow, green, yellow-green, purple ... It looks colorful and makes people feel happy. Nature is really wonderful!

There is also a fast-flowing river outside, and some ducks are playing on it. Because of the strong wind and the fast flow of the river, even a duckling was overturned by the river while foraging.

In the endless golden rice fields, farmers' uncles are harvesting hard in the fields. When the wind blows, the ears of rice dance in the fields like dancing dolls.

Autumn outside the window is really beautiful!

Landscape composition outside the window 500 words 13 Some people say, "It doesn't matter where the train goes, what matters is the scenery outside the window." Today, I stepped on the bus leading to the county seat, sat by the window, stared out of the window intentionally or unintentionally, enjoyed the dynamic and quiet scenery outside the window, and had a lot of thoughts. ...

The bus started on time, and the scenery standing quietly began to twist slowly with the call of the car horn, waving to us hard. But it seems to be in vain, because their figures are gradually forgotten by fast-moving cars.

The car runs very fast, the carriage is very quiet, everyone is doing their own thing silently, only I stare at the window bored. Suddenly, those rickety little trees on the roadside attracted my attention. My heart ached when I looked at them. They should have stood with their heads held high like proud soldiers, but the ruthless wind had to make them helpless and fragmented, making their already thin bodies even more miserable.

Suddenly, I saw a clear river again, and the breeze gently brushed her white skirt, and ripples suddenly appeared on the river. The sparkling water on the river bank is more like painting a beautiful picture. Grass, flowers and trees are intertwined and beautiful!

There are also fishermen with hats and long poles near the river beach, who are paying close attention to the water surface. Between the lawns of the riverbank, you can vaguely see a winding and quiet path extending in the distance, where pedestrians walk in twos and threes, which is very comfortable. Looking further away, I was attracted by a newly married couple who were taking wedding photos. Their faces are full of happiness and sweetness, and I silently wish them happiness and longevity. With the swaying figure, I found a scene that surprised me more. The rippling river is more dreamy and fascinating against the sunrise. ...

The car went smoothly, and a quaint and elegant pavilion came into view. Next to it was a narrow road dotted with colorful pebbles, hovering around the pavilion. The green grass on the top of the pavilion is greener and more vibrant under the sunlight.

The beautiful scenery is really charming! I didn't look back reluctantly until the conductor's rough and loud voice was accompanied by the clang of opening the door. ...

Landscape composition outside the window 500 words 14 Sunday morning, the wind was cold, and I was waiting in front of the parking lot in a heavy down jacket. It snowed heavily, and the snowflake hit my face, which hurt. There is a long line of people waiting with me. At this time, a young man in a yellow coat spat on the road, "Oh, that's disgusting! This man looks good, how so vulgar ... "I stared at him several times.

The bus finally arrived and everyone rushed in. There are many people. I just saw a window seat and the young man took it away before I could sit down. I was angry, but I didn't have the courage to say him to his face. I just stared at him several times ... I had to stand by. His body tilted, his back pressed against the window, almost occupying the position of two people.

After a while, another old man came over. His legs and feet are not flexible, and it is difficult to walk with crutches. There was no room in the car, so the old man had to stand. I really can't stand it any longer. I went over to the man and said, "Would you please make way for the old man?" He ignored me and leaned against the window again. I have nothing to say to him. Finally, a student gave his seat to the old man.

Ah, the young man finally got off the bus. I was secretly happy when suddenly a cold wind blew in and I was startled ―― there was a big hole in the window! That man blocked the cold wind with his own body and served the whole car! I misunderstood him ... how selfless and noble this man is! Is an example for us to learn!