Five 600-word landscape compositions in senior one.

1. 600 words of landscape composition for senior one.

I have been to my home in summer, and the overall feeling is that the weather is changeable, hot and cold. Early in the morning, before dawn, the east is pink and the clouds are red. Birds don't sleep late, they get up early for morning exercises, and so do I. It didn't take long for the sun to show half of its head, like a soldier who is reconnaissance. After a few minutes, the bright red sun is really the rising sun. At this time, the sun, although hot, is not dazzling at all, but its enthusiasm is born from this.

It's almost 6 o'clock, and everything begins to wake up. People got up, office workers put on their hats and shawls, everything was ready, and they started to set off. Morning is one of the time periods for farmers, so do more work when the sun is not drinking. The children also began to get together, and everyone was preparing for the war in the bamboo garden.

At noon, the sun can say something. Such as scorching sun, scorching sun, rising sun rising three feet, scorching sun and so on. Going outdoors at this time will not turn into roasted human flesh. That taste is unpleasant.

Gradually in the evening, the sun sets, and the residual heat left by the whole day cannot be dispersed for a long time. The sun is like blood, and the afterglow of the setting sun makes office workers have to go home against the setting sun.

Is summer very fidgety every day?

Yes, but not all. Before the thunderstorm, the sun hid in the cloud room. Slowly, the weather changed, the clouds were gathering and it thundered in the distance. Before long, there was a loud thunder and a frightening light. It is raining! People cheered happily, and the long-lost rain was particularly exciting. It is raining harder and harder. After a few minutes, the boss told him to go back, and people were happy again because it was still very hot. After a while, the lovely and annoying grandson came out again.

This may be summer, unpredictable. But each season has its own characteristics.

In winter, people yearn for summer; But when summer comes, people pursue winter, so we should cherish this moment so that we won't regret it in winter, because we didn't miss summer.

2. 600 words of landscape composition in senior one.

The air in autumn is wetter and lighter than that in summer, but it is loved by romantic figures in ancient and modern times. Because the color, posture and charm of autumn often make people unable to taste and see clearly. The faint autumn in Guizhou is not like the "bleak autumn leaves" in the north. Its autumn is faint, and you won't find it without careful observation. Just like an ink painting, the scenery remains the same and things remain the same. But the concentration of ink and wash makes this scene, this thing extraordinary.

Surrounded by mountains, surrounded by trees. It seems that I am the only one in the world, and it is quiet all around. In the forest, I can hear my heartbeat, but I don't feel lonely. At the moment, my mind seems to be integrated with nature.

Looking up, the clouds move eastward and westward with the wind, gathering and dispersing, making the color of this day deep and shallow, and making this autumn dreamlike.

In all this, a thin layer of sarong fell unconsciously. What's that noise? I can't help looking forward to it. Hazy, a drop of autumn rain fell on my face, and I gently stroked the beads on my face. I seem full of energy. A few more drops fell on my lips. I licked it greedily, and it didn't taste anything, but there was a tender feeling in my body, which was refreshing.

I was about to open an umbrella, but I didn't give up the rain. Remembering the autumn rhyme said by the ancients, I opened my umbrella and walked deep into the forest. I can't tell which is the mountain and which is the forest, and all this is covered with a layer of silk yarn by this rain and fog.

Autumn rain makes the mountains green and the trees green. But it looks very light, not as strong as spring and summer. A grass is full of vitality and lush under the nourishment of rain. The rain beads sleeping on the grass are charming and quiet.

All this is quiet, but full of vitality, hope and picturesque poetry. I feel that I am integrated into this light and tender autumn, and I seem to be a part of it, integrated with nature.

Gradually, clothes are wet, hair is wet, and everything is wet. But I still don't want to open an umbrella. Because, only by putting away the umbrella can we feel the poetry and autumn rhyme of Guizhou.

3. The landscape composition of Senior One is 600 words.

Snow is transparent, but it is invisible. Snow, falling from the sky, dances like countless butterflies and catkins, and heaven and earth are integrated.

After lunch at noon, I opened the curtains and saw, ah, the scenery in front of me surprised me-it was snowing heavily outside, and I deeply realized the meaning of this idiom. I looked out of the window and lost in thought. When I came to my senses, I saw another scene. The snow is still falling here, and the roofs, branches and roads are covered with a thick layer of snow. It's quiet outside, as if only snowflakes are falling gently, and a good play is being staged, really like a silver kingdom made of powder and Dai. The road is like a thick carpet. It creaks when you step on it, leaving a series of deep footprints. The world covered with snow and ice is particularly enchanting.

The children all came downstairs to have a snowball fight and make a snowman. Laughter attracted snowflakes, and their hair and noses were covered with light snow. I'm attracted, too. Come downstairs. Reach out and a snowflake falls on my hand, cool, gentle, soft and comfortable! Snowflakes are hexagonal, which are made up of many small snowflakes gathered together. I didn't know the fairy in the sky had such a wonderful design.

Snow is still falling, like pearls, crystal clear, like goose feathers, swirling, like the elves in the sky, naughty and lovely, like catkins and flowers, falling from the sky.

At this time, I remembered the distant mountains, and the snow covered her gentle undulating curve, wrapping her in silver. If you enter the mountains to enjoy the snow at this time, it's like entering a fairy tale world!

Snow, like beautiful music and affectionate poems, brings happiness to children and allows us to enjoy beautiful pictures. Snow makes people feel soft. I like snow.

4. The landscape composition of Senior One is 600 words.

Spring is the best time to travel, because spring is the time when everything recovers and animals wake up. In winter, everything is asleep and lifeless. In summer, the scorching sun makes people weak, and in autumn, everything will sleep, be busy and have no leisure. One weekend in spring, my mother and I traveled to Yuntai Mountain, and we were very happy. On the first night, we arrived at Xiuwu County, Jiaozuo City, Henan Province. To prepare for the next day's smooth tour, I checked the weather forecast for the next day, and found that my mood suddenly cooled down from moderate rain to light rain. My mother encouraged me to say that the scenery of Yuntai Mountain in the rain is more beautiful, so I feel better and look forward to seeing the beautiful scenery of Yuntai Mountain in the rain.

On Saturday morning, we arrived at Yuntai Mountain Scenic Area at 7 am, and it began to rain in Mao Mao. My mother and I bought a disposable raincoat. Compared with umbrellas, wearing raincoats can protect us from rain and cold. Along the way, I saw 1 1 scenic spots, including Qinglong Gorge, Hongshi Gorge, Linfeng Gorge, Cornus officinalis Peak and Monkey Valley. The highest peak of the mountain is Cornus officinalis peak, which is shrouded in clouds and stands on the earth like a white and flawless jade; The wild monkeys in Macaque Valley are very cute and funny. Hongshixia is a canyon composed of red stones, which has the characteristics of beauty and danger.

On Sunday, we also visited LAM Raymond Canyon and Qinglong Gorge. Fenglinxia is characterized by the reunion of mountains and rivers, with mountains and water, which is extraordinary and refined; Qinglong Gorge is characterized by beautiful scenery, one pool and one color, one waterfall and one posture, and one stream and one state. It is a pure natural "oxygen bar".

Yuntai Mountain is a good tourist destination with beautiful environment, beautiful mountains and beautiful waters and majestic peaks. At the same time, the management of scenic spots is also very good. I suggest everyone go and have a look.

5. The landscape composition of Senior One is 600 words.

Who is the one who wakes up from sleep? Who brought beautiful clothes to withered flowers and trees? Who turned the merciless north wind into a kind warm wind? Yes, that's right, it is spring! Spring is not as stormy as summer, and it rains in Mao Mao; Spring is not as lush as autumn, she is full of vitality; Spring is not as bitter as winter. She is breezy and calm. If you want to use a word to describe her, it is estimated that only "perfection" can reflect her ever-changing situation.

Spring rain is gentle. It moistens the earth, caresses it and awakens it. Unconsciously, they quietly merged into a river. "Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet", this sentence is correct. Look, there are flocks of ducks by the river, one by one jumping into the water. The duckling who has been oppressed for a winter is really happy to play in the water. After a while, I lined up and swam around together, as if I were holding a swimming competition; After a while, they plunged their heads into the water one by one, then suddenly raised their heads and shook their bodies, splashing water everywhere. How lively it is! Alas, it's a pity that I can't appreciate the fun of ducks swimming in the water.

Spring breeze is soft, warm and magical. Because she blows, grass has a kind of power and a kind of motivation to struggle, so she is not afraid of difficulties, tries to drill upward and finally sees this beautiful world; As soon as she blew, Yuyang took the bud out, convinced that she would grow a shade; When she blows, peaches and plums bloom beautifully, and she firmly believes that she will bear sweet fruit.

When spring comes, the snow and ice melt, the temperature gets warmer and birds fly back from the south. Without a moment's rest, they immediately went to look for branches and dirt to build their own warm little home. Home is ready, they stand on the branches and sing to the sun, as if greeting their companions and singing about spring.

Spring, this beautiful season, who doesn't like her? We should also cherish the beauty he brought us! The beauty of spring, when we face the spring, summer, autumn and winter, we will yearn for the next spring!