Writing scenery on the first day of junior high school

Everyone has been exposed to writing in daily study, work and life. Writing is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. You always have no way to write a composition? The following are 9 landscape writing compositions I compiled for you, hoping to help you.

1 Moonlight filled the earth.

Thousands of families are preparing for the delicious Mid-Autumn Festival. Moon cakes, grapes ... have filled the table, surrounded by laughter.

In this way, deep affection was sprinkled on the happy reunion of Mid-Autumn Festival. Who doesn't like it? Who is not intoxicated? Who would want to ruin this atmosphere?

The Mid-Autumn Festival represents reunion and the thoughts of wanderers in a foreign land.

Every Mid-Autumn Festival, how many foreign wanderers helplessly look at the full moon in the sky and miss their closest relatives? How much affection does Mid-Autumn Festival contain? The word affection seems to be branded in our hearts when we were born, which can't be erased or buried.

On this Mid-Autumn Festival, I wish everyone in the world a family reunion and happiness!

Winter seems to come in a hurry overnight. Everything is not ready. Winter in Qiqihar is like this.

Please close your eyes and think about it: yesterday's weather was warm and sunny, the trees were green, the flowers were red, the ground was gray, and the wind had no power, which made people unbearable; How to think that overnight, the world completely changed color. Before I took off my green shirt, I put on a white fur coat outside in a hurry. Somehow, the wind was blowing hard and there was no negligence. Crows got the news, flew in droves, flew over the sky, and it was dark; Singing in the sky makes my heart tremble. Overnight, winter came in Qiqihar.

The trees were originally hung with green leaves, showing off and being happy. Overnight, every hand of the tree slowed down the snow. Although it does not move, it is always a little at a loss. Snow, green leaves, with the color of early winter, give people a dreamlike feeling. Snow is like sticking to trees. Even under the branches, a neat row of snow naturally hangs down. It seems that if you touch the trunk gently, the snow will fall all over the sky.

Overnight, long-lost cotton-padded clothes and cotton-padded jackets all returned to work. People who just woke up can't help but be surprised when they look at the world outside the window. Gloves and cotton caps, while looking for them, complained that the first snow in 20xx came so early. In the street, chubby figures walked slowly. Breathing comes as scheduled, one after another, like fog. The fog became more and more clouds. Pedestrians travel through the clouds like immortals. The street is so quiet that no one wants to say anything except the sound of "sand-sand-"from the broom, because every sentence is so cold. My hands are itchy and I can't help but grab a handful of snow. Unfortunately, it disappeared before I felt the magic of learning. The feeling of being cold and wet was very strange.

At noon, the sun came out, as if dissatisfied with the early arrival of winter. In a rage, all the snow began to melt in an orderly way. The big banyan tree at the school gate drips water in a large area, just like a rain in winter. Although there is uncleaned snow on the ground, it has disappeared without a trace under the sunlight. In winter, just avoid it quietly, and no one knows when it will appear next time.

Without brewing, winter comes in a hurry, which really makes people love and hate. Winter in the north is like this. It comes in a hurry and goes in a hurry. I love my hometown, I love the snow in my hometown and I love the winter in my hometown.

What impressed me the most was a beautiful small village. Although I don't know its name, its beauty completely touched my heart!

First, we came to the village. The village is very quiet, only birds are heard singing on the branches. On both sides of the road, there are tall and straight trees, like rows of soldiers, holding their heads high! Behind the tree are houses of different sizes, which are much more traditional than the tall buildings in our city! We crossed the narrow path next to the house and came to the hill behind the house. The mountains are covered with lush trees and weeds. How beautiful!

Through the small village to the river, you will see small fish and shrimp swimming around in the crystal clear river, hiding in the grass, much more beautiful than the dirty rivers and lakes in our city! If it is summer, children will wear shorts to have a water fight, swim and catch fish and shrimp ... There is an old tree by the river, which is said to have been planted in the Song Dynasty. It blooms several times a year. As long as the breeze blows, a faint fragrance of flowers goes straight to the nose. At the same time, those petals float like flying butterflies, into the river and onto the ground. We crossed a small arch bridge made of natural stone and came to the rice field. At that time, it was the autumn harvest season. Looking around, I saw the golden rice bent with laughter, and the farmer's uncle was busy harvesting. ...

The country scenery is really beautiful. Let's feel it together!

On August 16th of the lunar calendar, we came to Ding Qiao Town, Haining City to watch the tide. It is said that we saw the biggest tide here.

We boarded the seawall levee with the tide watchers, and the wide Qiantang River was in front of us. The river tide hasn't come yet, and the river is calm and wider and wider to the east. In the distance to the east, I can vaguely see the four big pillars of Jiashao Bridge. I am quietly waiting and expecting.

1 1 around 20: 00, there was a rumbling sound in the distance, so you couldn't hear it without listening carefully. After two or three minutes, the voice grew louder, like a muffled thunder rolling. Then, the noise became louder and louder. I see a white line where the water meets the sky in the east. The white line moves quickly towards us, and gradually stretches and thickens. Approached, I saw white waves rolling, like thousands of white war horses go hand in hand, galloping. They rushed to the shore at a speed of 60 kilometers per hour, hit the shore and shook back. This is called low tide.

In an instant, the tide rushed to the west, but the aftermath was still rolling all over the sky, and the river was still roaring and could not be calm.

Dad told me that the Qiantang River, like the sea, has two high tides a day, once during the day and once at night. The tide during the day is called tide, and the tide at night is called sunseeker. The moon has the greatest influence on the earth's tides every August, especially on August 18. These days, the tide is particularly rough.

Ah! I have really gained a lot. I not only saw the world wonder-Qiantang River spring tide, but also learned a lot of scientific knowledge. What a kill two birds with one stone!

On the first day of writing landscape composition 5, I just got rid of the cold snow and ice, just crossed the threatening cold wind, and the smile in spring is still very reserved. It is too late to quietly sort out dreams and summon up courage, and spring will show vitality. The warmth of the sun melted the ice on the rock and dropped the first thick crystal water drop, announcing the arrival of spring.

On the land of spring, colors begin to be rich, and they are no longer obsessed with the whiteness of snow; In the Woods in spring, voices began to contend, no longer showing cold peace. The snow at sunrise on the hillside began to melt, slowly revealing the yellow and black land; Snow water moistened the soil and soaked the hawthorn last year; The hibernating grass roots covered with snow woke up and revived, gradually pushing away the old leaves and struggling to grow up. At the same time, the seeds of plants and trees falling with the wind last autumn were also wrapped in wet soil, breeding roots and fighting for their lives. Although the mountain shade is still chilly, the cold force is gradually weakening. The warm snow water of Chaoyang flowed along the sloping valley, melted the hard snow layer and began to wash away the ice surface of the mountain stream. Shallow greenery gives people a strong sense of life, and faint floral fragrance decorates a deep poetry. It seems that spring suddenly brings sunny mood to depressed people and brings warmth and beauty to the rustling world.

At this time, the swallows announcing spring shuttled back and forth, and the air was full of their whispering voices; The new green grass is lying on the ground with a smile, like a dandelion yellow flower with its head hanging down; From the farmland soaked with water, you can smell a damp and fermented smell everywhere. Countless green shoots stick out their heads like needles, as if breathing with their mouths open and shining in the sun; Willow began to sprout, swinging the soft branches in the spring breeze; In the peach garden, there are already buds waiting to be released on the bare peach branches; Golden winter jasmine, like smiling faces, happily reports the good news of spring to people.

However, people regard spring as a pole in a year, and it is easy to spend their youth in a beautiful spring. Spring is not our capital, but a beginning, which drives everyone to update their attitude towards life like a bud. Therefore, since spring has given us a chance to start, we should seize the time to start seriously! There is no need to complain that spring is late, and there is no need to be sad that spring is not long. Because our fearlessness can make spring colorful and full of vitality! Therefore, when we stand outside the threshold of spring, we should walk into spring carefree. Only by sowing seeds in the frozen soil in early spring can the fruit of hope stand the test of scorching sun and wind and rain, thus bearing rich fruits. Because spring is just a bud of green branches, we can't just disturb our efforts with the brilliance of our dreams, and we can't shake our solid steps with the fog of hope.

As a philosopher said: don't dream of autumn in spring. In order not to waste spring on rhetoric and fantasy, we must design a future for spring. Only by doing it right from the beginning can we have a plan from the beginning, and spring planting will be close to enrichment and spring sowing will be close to harvest. The purpose of spring flowers is autumn fruit. The hope of spring is to fight the summer sun with sweat, and to measure the distance between autumn and fruit with firm steps. Therefore, in our struggle, spring is still the spring after spring!

I don't like charming spring, sad autumn and harsh winter. However, my favorite season is vibrant summer.

The scenery in summer is very different from that in spring. Flowers, grass, trees and rivers ... just after a season, they immediately changed the face of another Qvanxian Zhang.

Flowers in summer are no longer as weak as those in spring. At the moment, they are scrambling to open, and everyone wants to open before other flowers, so that people can see their beauty first. Bloom is so splendid that it adds a little color to the earth in summer. They no longer bow to the breeze like spring flowers and are crushed by light rain; Now, they are not afraid of the wind and rain, no longer bow to the wind and rain, but stand proudly on the earth and face the ups and downs.

The grass in summer is no longer so fragile as in spring. The grass was evenly spread into a huge, soft carpet, so green. The children were playing on it, but they didn't pay attention to their feet. What grass is tormented by them? However, will the grass be so fragile? The next day, didn't the curved grass stand up as tenaciously? Yes! It doesn't matter if you fall, what matters is that you can stand up when you fall!

Trees in summer are no longer saplings in spring, but become towering trees. In spring, the branches just spit out small green leaves, which fell to the ground in bits and pieces and were scattered on the branches by Miss Chun. Now, it is densely covered on the thick branches, and the leaves are uniform without revealing a crack. That green is too dazzling. From a distance, this tree seems to hold up a huge umbrella, caring for grass, flowers and people enjoying the cool.

In summer, the river is no longer pitiful, but has become a galloping white horse-like water. Grind the rough and ugly big stones in the river into small and exquisite pebbles and turn enemies into friends. Soon, a vivid scene by the river came, and birds sang in the music played by insect musicians; The breeze sets off the willow dance; The river sings in unison; Flowers and grass began to follow the rhythm; Butterflies flapped their beautiful wings briskly among the flowers; The whole picture is full of vitality.

In fact, there are many people in life, just like the scenery in summer. Some people are as fearless as summer flowers and do not bow to difficulties; Some people are as tenacious as grass in summer. They fall down and get up again. No matter how many times they go through it, they can stand up. Some people are like trees in summer, sheltering others from the wind and rain; Some people, like rivers in summer, turn ugly people into good people.

This is summer!

On the day of defoliation, when the wild geese crossed the south, and in the autumn of bloom, only the chrysanthemums on the proud bank bloomed in the rustling autumn wind, scattering delicate petals among the golden leaves on the ground, and the annual chrysanthemum exhibition was held in the lighting stadium.

On a cool autumn night, I came to the stadium with wide lights in high spirits. Stepping into the stadium is like walking into a fairyland on earth. The brightly lit stadium is decorated with colorful chrysanthemums. In the middle of the stadium are beautiful rockeries and fountains, against which chrysanthemums become more beautiful.

Chrysanthemums come in many colors: one touch of red, one touch of yellow, one touch of white and one touch of black.

My favorite chrysanthemum is lion's head. Its petals are gold and Huang Chengcheng, and it is rolling. A leisurely fragrance is refreshing. From a distance, it looks like a majestic curly lion. Really worthy of the name! There are lavender chrysanthemums, the petals are slightly bent, the petals are elegantly unfolded and layered. The petals gradually changed from white to light purple, and the fluffy of the whole flower made them more lively and lovely.

The fragrance of flowers makes people feel refreshed and forget the noise around them. There are rockeries and fountains beside the simple thatched cottage. The sound of running water, rippling water waves, reflecting the lights, the water is golden.

On the court, people enjoying chrysanthemums jostled shoulder to shoulder, enjoying chrysanthemums leisurely like happy fish in the chrysanthemum sea. ...

I picked up the camera and clicked, and I kept this beautiful chrysanthemum forever.

Before I came to Zhanjiang, I often went back to the countryside with my parents to visit my grandmother, and I could only stay for one or two days at a time. Although the time was short, I stayed in the picturesque countryside and enjoyed the innocence of nature.

Grandma lives in a beautiful village. Her house is surrounded by mountains and waters, and it is quiet around, without the noise of cars in big cities.

There is a paddy field in front of grandma's house. When autumn comes, fragrant rice smells delicious. The ears of grain are full and heavy, bending them. Seen from a distance, the paddy field is golden, just like a golden carpet.

In front of the rice field is a lotus pond. In midsummer, the lotus pond is full of lotus flowers, red, pink and white, each one is more beautiful than the other. The lotus withered, revealing small yellow lotus flowers, which made the children drool. I also like to go to the lotus pond to enjoy the lotus flowers and watch the fish and shrimp swimming in the lotus pond. I don't want to leave at first sight.

On the left side of grandma's house, there is a lush bamboo forest, which is evergreen all year round. Bamboo grove is a paradise for birds and children. We often play hide-and-seek in the bamboo forest. The most interesting thing is hanging bamboo and swinging. The birds are not afraid, but they are chirping in the bamboo forest, as if singing and cheering for us.

On the right side of the house is a garden with many flowers, including chrysanthemums, roses and Chinese rose flowers. They are open in seasonal order. There are also some grapes planted in the garden, vines are crawling on the shelves, and there are shades under the trees. When I go to my grandmother's house, I always like to read and draw under the grape trellis. Occasionally, one or two chickens come over and twitter around me, forming a beautiful picture.

There is a rolling mountain behind the house, which is covered with citrus trees. The citrus trees in late spring are full of snow-white citrus flowers, which are intoxicating and attract many bees and butterflies to dance on them. Autumn is coming, and the citrus trees are fruitful. The farmer's uncle came to the orchard to pick fruit, looked at the big red fruit and smiled. This is another unique farmhouse scenery.

Now, I haven't been to grandma's house for two years. The mountains, rivers, grass and trees of my grandmother's house did not disappear in my mind as I left my hometown. On the contrary, I miss its softness, quietness and kindness.

My hometown is really a treasure island and an island, but it is divided into spring, summer, autumn and winter. This is really a unique island! Among the four seasons, autumn makes people feel particularly different. It is a harvest season for farmers, a good opportunity for painters to take pictures and a good subject for poets to write. Autumn is a good season for people to travel, and it can bring many good memories to everyone.

There are many crops that can be harvested in autumn, such as rice, grapefruit, persimmon and orange. In addition to crops, aquatic products and seafood are also bumper harvests, and all kinds of fish, shrimp and shellfish, especially hairy crabs, hairy crabs, red clams and so on. This is the food that many people like. There are also beautiful scenery in autumn, and many wonderful scenery also bring excellent themes to the painter. For example, maple leaves gradually turn red in autumn, as if autumn wind helped the leaves put on beautiful new clothes. Many painters think this is a good subject to shoot. Autumn poems are often regarded as the theme of poetry writing by poets.

There is also a special festival in autumn, which is the Mid-Autumn Festival that everyone likes very much. There are many delicious moon cakes in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there is also a suitable fruit-grapefruit. Many families will also enjoy the moon while barbecuing on that day, which is very lively. According to the weather of Mid-Autumn Festival, our family will take a walk on the path of Shimen Mountain during the day, especially enjoying the beautiful scenery in autumn, and have a family reunion dinner at home at night.

Autumn is the most comfortable season for me. It's crisp, neither cold nor hot. In autumn, I can also see farmers happily harvesting crops, seeing many beautiful scenery and eating many unique foods and fruits in autumn. Autumn is really different from other seasons, and always leaves me with many good memories.