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Four-level landscape composition
In my hometown, there are no green mountains and green waters, and there are no places of interest. But in my eyes, everything in my hometown is so beautiful!
My hometown is Guo Chang Village, Zhongyuan District, Zhengzhou City. We used to have vast land, tall trees and colorful flowers here. Many houses with uneven levels will tell you a little secret. There is a famous river in our village-the South-to-North Water Diversion River. Standing on the bridge, I saw that its river was wide and silver, extending to Beijing. My mother told me that the South-to-North Water Transfer Project is a transport river, which plays an important role for us northerners.
There is a cherry tree and a walnut tree in my orchard. On May 5 every year, the family goes to pick cherries, and the walnut tree on one side protects the cherry tree like a mighty warrior. In spring, the cherry trees are full of pink cherry blossoms, like dancing butterflies. In summer, cherry trees are covered with cherries like little red lanterns, and we can finally eat sweet and sour cherries!
By the way, there is also a small vegetable garden, in which a lot of vegetables are planted, including hot peppers. And beans with green whips. ......
Now, the economy is progressing, the society is developing, the vegetable garden is gone, the building has fallen, the flowers and trees have lost their former appearance, and only a thin cherry tree is left shaking in the wind.
However, the transformed Guo Chang Village will be more beautiful and rich!
I love my hometown.
Some people like the vitality of spring, some people like the unrestrained enthusiasm of summer, some people like the fruitful results of autumn, but I just like the tranquility and depth of winter.
After the gestation of spring, the blooming of summer and the harvest of autumn, in winter, nature seems to have a rest, and all the rhythms seem to slow down.
People are the same. In winter, work and life don't feel so urgent. Finally, you can slow down, have a rest and enjoy life. Even the sun has become lazy and lovely, and people no longer hide from the sun like summer, but come out to bask in the sun and stretch their bodies. I like this feeling.
What makes people feel more comfortable is that they can finally take off the mosquito net and avoid mosquito bites at night. Even the room looks spacious. All kinds of animals also hibernate, adding a quiet atmosphere.
In the suburbs, the vision is extremely broad, and the grass that buries people's feet in summer is also Ma Pingchuan. There are not so many green trees and red flowers. The whole world is mainly grayish yellow. It feels soft and quiet, and even the mood is not so impetuous.
If it snows heavily, the earth will be white and clean! The heavy snow washed everything, as if it had given the whole world a general cleaning. Even if it is inconvenient to travel occasionally, people will be in a particularly good mood. On a snowy night, the family sat together and ate steaming hot pot, which was spicy and delicious.
I love winter, its slow pace, its quietness and its silent gestation of spring. Some people say that if winter comes, can spring be far behind?
People say, "Guilin has the best scenery in the world." When you paddle the Lijiang River and look at the mountains and rivers in Guilin, it's like walking into a continuous picture.
The morning in Guilin is charming, and the Lijiang River covered with veils is gentle and clear. Sunglow seemed eager to disperse from the water, so it poured its own light into the river. The water at this time is as green as flawless jasper; The water is as calm as a mirror; The water is very clear, and you can see all kinds of stones below. Green water embraces Xia Hong, and jasper-like green and rouge-like red complement each other, presenting intoxicating beauty. A closer look at Asahi is like a precious mirror in a jade curtain.
The mountains in Guilin are quite special, with all kinds of strange stones and different shapes. Some are like giants with breasts; Some are like little fairies twisting their waists; Some are like flying horses ... the peaks are steep, and they are all masterpieces of natural genius. On the steep cliff, stubborn pine trees danced in the strong wind and passed through the milky mist, as if intending to show off their charming and charming heroic posture. Looking into the distance, mountains rise from the ground and go straight into the sky. On the other side of the mountain, there are cliffs. The mountains in Guilin are really different, both beautiful in Lushan and steep in Huangshan.
The scenery in Guilin is the best in the world. I love the mountains and water in Guilin!
My after-school life is colorful. What made me most happy was that my parents took me to Pingtan Island, the fifth largest island in China. The scenery along the way is beautiful. We finally arrived at Pingtan Island by car for three and a half hours.
As soon as I went to the island, I was almost blown into the sea by the sea breeze, and my mother's hair was blown out of order. I can't wait to put on my swimming trunks and jump into the sea. It's comfortable for the waves to beat my body. There are waves on the sea, and many waves come together, like a white ribbon turned upside down. We rented a fishing boat to go fishing. The fishermen cast a net and rowed the boat back to the shore. Finally, everyone labored to pull the net back. The net is open! There are many fish in it, including hairtail, small squid and small puffer fish ... I am very happy, because I also spent a lot of time trawling, and I took the small puffer fish home to raise it. We had another delicious meal in the evening.
This is my after-school life, very rich!
My hometown is located near the beautiful Dongting Lake-a small mountain village in Nanxian County, Hunan Province. It is said that in the second year of Xianfeng in Qing Dynasty (1852), the south bank of the Yangtze River was breached by the Da Nei levee. A large amount of silt has been deposited to the south of Ouchikou, forming a silt continent with a width of 50 to 60 miles on the Great Lake, which is called "Zhou Nan" by nearby residents. 19 12, Zhou Nan Zhili Guild Hall was renamed as "Zhounan County", and the following year it was renamed as Nanxian County, which continues to this day.
Grandma lives in a small village in Nanxian county, where the scenery is pleasant, the mountains are rolling around, and there are large areas of fertile land under the mountain. There are hardworking and kind people who work day and night, and scalpers are their loyal partners. Behind the house, there is a tall and dense bamboo forest. Some bamboos are as thick as bowls, while others are as thin as pens. The slightest movement, branches and leaves will rustle, as if playing music.
There is a small yard in front of grandma's house. There are several towering trees in the yard, with lush foliage. Every hot summer, grandma will enjoy the cool under the tree, and little brothers and sisters will play happily under the tree. Little boys, some are playing with mud; The little girl is sitting under the tree knitting a basket of flowers. In the evening, my uncle and grandfather will move the TV to the yard, sit on the bamboo bed and enjoy the cool while watching TV. Slowly, the nearby villagers will get together. You see them holding a long cigarette in one hand and a homemade banana fan in the other, rocking slowly, chatting about the trivial things in life, and there are bursts of hearty laughter from time to time. This is the happiest time for them after working all day. There are many local products in my hometown, including the well-known sesame tea, sweet sugarcane and attractive peppers.
During the summer vacation, my father took us to the seaside to play.
We had seen the sea before we arrived at the seaside. The color of the sea is very similar to that of the sky. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell which is the sea and which is the sky.
Finally, we came to the seaside. As soon as we got off the bus, my sister and I rushed to the seaside. There was no high tide at that time, and there was a big green pavilion and several houses in the distance. The sand on the beach is golden yellow, khaki and yellow. We all took off our shoes and went to the beach. I just stepped on it. How hot it is! Like a fire under your feet.
At noon, the tide began to rise, and one third of the beach was occupied by seawater. Standing high, the sea is blue! The farthest sea is deeper. There are fewer and fewer people on the beach, and they may all have gone to eat.
After dinner, we came to the Great Green Pavilion to have a rest. Looking east, I saw several huge stones lying on the sea. I regret not going there this morning.
In the afternoon, the tide receded and the beach area was a little larger than in the morning. We just found some strange stones in the sea, some of which are like fragments of broken vases; Some are like fragments of wine bottles; Others are like stones. ...
This is the day when my father took us to the seaside during the summer vacation. Walking on the beach brings me endless fun.
Fourth-grade landscape composition article 7-composition topic:
The world is rich and colorful. You must have seen many beautiful scenery. Please describe a scenic spot you are familiar with with with your own pen.
Requirements: the topic is self-drawn, and more descriptive techniques are used.
Student exercises
Fuchunjiangpan
My grandfather lives in Tonglu, where there is a river called Fuchunjiang. The river is very clear, and sometimes egrets can be seen. Fuchun River is connected with Fenshui River, and the surging water rushes to Qiantang River together. The four seasons by Fuchun River are very beautiful.
In spring, flowers bloom. White clouds are slowly floating in the blue sky. Willow trees have tender yellow-green leaves. The flowers also showed a bright smile. The grass stretched out its little hand and greeted us.
In summer, trees are shaded. In the shade of a tree, some people enjoy the cool while chatting, which is very relaxing. In the river, some people are performing swimming, freestyle, backstroke, butterfly and breaststroke. Look over there! Some people fish near the middle of the river, some people fish on the bridge, and some people throw fishing rods into the river.
In autumn, fresh fruits are fragrant. The ginkgo tree by the river actually bears fruit. The first time I saw ginkgo biloba, unexpectedly! That fruit is white and fat, so cute! Plus golden ginkgo leaves, it reflects the beauty of ginkgo fruit. On the bank, the stone road is covered with a golden carpet. The stone road is covered with golden laurel and silver laurel. Walking on the path is like walking among flowers, and you can smell the charming flowers, which is intoxicating.
In winter, there is snow. Snow fell into the world like an elf, fell on the river and disappeared. This big tree is wrapped in silver. Being in it is like being in a fairyland. Walking in the snow, stepping on the soft snow, feels like walking on a big furry carpet. By the roadside, the snow fell from the branches, and the branches that lightened the burden straightened up again.
"Qiantang River has made Tonglu, and water is not as good as green painting." From Wei Zhuang to Tonglu in Tang Dynasty. Seeing the beautiful scenery of Fuchun River, I feel infinite.
A Brief Comment on Three Teachers
The scenic spot chosen for this composition is the beautiful Fuchun River, where the scenery is beautiful and there are many things to write about. The students wisely chose the representative scenery of spring, summer, autumn and winter to write, and each season always begins with a four-word phrase. It's good. The key of scenery description lies in detail description, which the author needs to strengthen.
Fourth, modify the reference.
Note: The underlined statements have been modified.
Fuchun River (Revised)
My grandfather lives in Tonglu, where there is a river called Fuchunjiang. Fuchun River is connected with Fenshui River, and the surging water rushes to Qiantang River together. The four seasons by Fuchun River are very beautiful. In spring, flowers bloom. White clouds are slowly floating in the blue sky. The willows beside Fuchun River have yellow-green tender leaves and long wickers like mother's hair. Looking from a distance, a spring willow rain is very spectacular. All kinds of flowers in Jiang Bin Park also showed bright smiles, some were happy, some blinked and some were shy. The grass sticks out its little head from the soil, looks around, opens its little hand and waves to us.
In summer, trees are shaded. In the shade of a tree, some people enjoy the cool while chatting, which is very relaxing. In the river, some people are performing swimming, freestyle, backstroke, butterfly and breaststroke. Look at that again! Some people fish in boats in the middle of the river, some fish on bridges, and some people throw fishing rods into the river. Fuchun River in summer is the busiest in a year. In autumn, fresh fruits are fragrant. The ginkgo tree by the river actually bears fruit. The first time I saw ginkgo biloba, unexpectedly! The fruit is round and fat, playing and jumping among the leaves. "Isn't ginkgo fruit white and fat?" I once asked my grandmother that. Grandma said, "Peel off the surface shell, and there are delicious ginkgo nuts inside. But this is too much.
Cheng works hard! Ginkgo biloba leaves in autumn are golden yellow, which reflects the beauty of ginkgo fruit. On the bank, the stone road is covered with a golden carpet. The path is full of gold laurels and silver laurels. Walking on the path is like walking among flowers, and you can smell the charming flowers, which is intoxicating. In winter, there is snow. Snow fell into the world like an elf, fell on the river and disappeared. On the banks of Fuchun River, big trees are wrapped in silver, as if covered with jewels. Being in it is like being in a fairyland. Walking in the snow, stepping on the soft snow, it feels like walking on a furry carpet, which is extremely light. By the roadside, the snow fell from the branches, and the branches that lightened the burden straightened up again.
"Qiantang River has made Tonglu, and water is not as good as green painting." From Wei Zhuang to Tonglu in Tang Dynasty. Seeing the beautiful scenery of Fuchun River, I can't help feeling infinite.
Today is Sunday, and the sky is clear in Wan Li. My mother and I went to Yuhuangshan Park to find spring.
Walking into the park, wow, willows sprouted, and long branches floated in the warm spring breeze like girls' long braids. In the distance, a sea of red and white flowers is particularly bright. I ran over and saw that it was plum blossom, with a charming fragrance.
When I came to the pond, I found groups of little people swimming. When I looked carefully, it turned out that the tadpoles were swimming freely. Their big heads are dragged with thin tails behind them. They are so cute, like a group of black elves.
In the park, children are playing happily. Some of them are flying kites, some are roller skating, some are taking pictures, and some are riding bicycles. Everyone had a good time. Spring is like a naughty child, and its shadow can be seen everywhere. It is full of vitality and tells us a truth: a year's plan lies in spring.
At dawn, the sky is still light blue, and the dewdrops nestled on the school grass are like round pearls. They rolled on the leaves drawn from the bare branches and accidentally fell to the ground. The grass is still sleeping. They have taken off their yellow coats and put on new green clothes a few days ago. The flowers on the side hang their heads, and those flowers and bones look full, as if they are about to bloom, letting their fragrance float to every corner of the big forest. The trees stand upright, and their long thick branches stretch out around like powerful arms to protect the flowers and plants on the ground. Between the branches, up and down, there is a thin layer of white fog, like a gauze.
Suddenly, the sun exposed half of his face and dyed the clouds in the east red. A few rays of sunshine sprinkled on the ground. These rays of sunshine are like a small "alarm clock", waking up the big forest and telling it: "Get up, a new day has begun!" " On the high tree, the bird just woke up in its nest, blinked, tidied up its feathers, jumped on the branches and began to sing. Little rabbit climbed out of the hole, rubbed his eyes, touched his long white ears and began to jump around. The little squirrel woke up, climbed out of the hole, stretched himself and went to pick up the pine cones under the tree. The sun jumped out of the clouds and hung in the blue sky. The grass looked up and said hello to the sun. Flowers are in full bloom, nodding to the sun. The fog cleared, and it was another day.
The sun is shining, the grass is green, the flowers are in full bloom and full of vitality. Nature is full of spring!
Composition evaluation: This is an article describing the beauty of spring. The young writer grasped the "vibrant" characteristics of spring and used rhetorical devices such as metaphor and personification to highlight the beauty of spring with beautiful language, vivid image and rich literary talent. The article is nuanced and full of charm.
10 poliu pavilion was built on a small mound next to the first floor of wenyai primary school.
Liu Bo Pavilion is a pentagonal pavilion. It is made of wood and looks beautiful from a distance. When you walk in, you can see several wooden benches lying on the floor. It is very comfortable to sit on it in summer. As the sun sets, the Liu Bo Pavilion shines in the bright sunshine. In autumn, fallen leaves float from the trees to the top of the pavilion. When the wind blows, the fallen leaves will fall from the top of the pavilion. If you just pass by, fallen leaves may fall on your head, as if it were playing games with you. In winter, the whole exhibition hall will be covered with a thick "snow quilt".
There is a well next to Liu Boting. It is a dry well with fallen leaves at the bottom. There is a split bamboo pole by the well. Bamboo poles used to come out of the water, and the water would fall into the stream and send out a series of gentle "roaring" water. There are light gray stones piled on both sides of the stream, and there are several cover stones near Baolu Pavilion for people to cross the stream. On the surface of the stream, sometimes a few golden leaves float.
The water from the stream finally flows into the fish pond. There are many flowerpots buried in the clear water of the fish pond. There is a plant with long green leaves in the flowerpot, which is water lily. The goldfish in the fish pond are swimming happily, red, gold, yellow and red and yellow, which are very beautiful.
Next to the fish pond is a fountain. The fountain is beautiful when it sprays water. When the weather is clear, the nozzle will spray a water column, and the water column is getting higher and higher, and it can spray three or four meters at the highest time!
In Wenhai Primary School, I like the beautiful Liu Bo Pavilion best.
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