600 words of scenery description composition in North China

1. Write a composition about the scenery in the north in senior three. Winter is coming and the weather is getting cold. People don't know when they put on winter clothes unnaturally.

People praise spring, summer and autumn. It seems that they have a special feeling for winter, and there is no need to praise or criticize it, especially in the north. Winter in the north means cold, depression and inconvenience.

People travel covertly, and thousands of households need to keep warm, which consumes a lot of energy and causes air pollution. As far as I can remember, the sky in the northern cities is gray, and the sky over the northern countryside is smoky.

The vast fields in the north are bare and uncovered, and the black land is covered with snow or frost. The raging cold wind roared across all obstacles, as if to take everything away in this world. However, there is another wind in winter in the north. The severe winter brings inconvenience to people, but isn't it also a lot of fun? Winter means making snowmen, having snowball fights, playing with ice carts, skiing and skating for children in the north, and even shooting pheasants and chasing rabbits in the mountains.

That kind of fun is beyond the reach of those who are in it. For farmers in the north, it may mean leisure. Farmers are busy with spring planting, busy with summer sowing and busy with autumn harvest. In winter, God seems to say: It's time to have a rest.

So the smiling face of the kang was reflected in the fire in the room, and hot tea was served, and the hot melon seeds that had just been fried were served. People all over the country are chatting in Hu Kan, and laughter wafts from the farmyard from time to time, which is so happy and sweet. People in northern cities, the days are very short, people rush to work at dawn, and rush home when the lights are on. It seems that they can't stay outside for a while, and they don't want to stay outside for a while.

It's cold, and people seem to find a reason to be lazy. There is less morning exercise outside and less walking at night. The noisy square in the past was deserted, and cars hurried by in the deserted street. People hide in warm houses and don't want to come out. They spend more time with their families, reading books, watching TV and surfing the Internet.

Northerners seem to have the habit of storing food. In winter, they spend more time at home and people change the food on the table in different ways. From time to time, every household smells of hot jiaozi, hot pot and stew. Is so tempting.

As for the sudden heavy snow, the whole world was wrapped in silver, and what an imposing manner it was. "Mountain dancing silver snake, the original wax elephant" is how appropriate; "There are no birds in a hundred mountains, and there are no footprints in a thousand roads."

What a snowy world this is; "Yanshan snowflakes were as big as seats and blew down Xuanyuantai." What is that artistic conception?

Nature's uncanny workmanship has created a fairy-tale world of ice and snow in the winter in the north. Winter in the north, cold wind, beautiful snow, empty Yuan Ye, bleak trees and lush pines have created northerners with indomitable spirit.

In this hot land, they work, they contribute, they live, they are generous, and they have been singing in the northland of Amb Lee for generations, with bitterness and joy. They also know that the cold of winter is always permeated with the breath of spring, and the arrival of winter is actually the approach of spring.

2. Describe the spring in the north with a 600-word composition. Spring has come, and every corner of the earth is full of the breath of spring.

On campus, there are beautiful Lu elephants everywhere in spring. Willow pulls out thin willow silk and embellishes it with yellowish leaves; The grass grew with the fragrance of the earth, and clusters of bright green flowers stretched themselves, yawned and leaned out their little heads; The children took off their heavy winter clothes and put on light and bright spring clothes; Birds fly out of the house and sing beautiful songs, telling us that spring is coming!

Spring has really come. In the pond, in the fields, in the sky, everywhere is full of vitality. The scenery of nature has also become colorful. On a sunny day, the warm sunshine shines on the body and the soft spring breeze blows on the face, which is both warm and comfortable; On rainy days, spring thunder explodes from time to time, which is both thrilling and * * *.

The scenery in spring is so beautiful that people's mood is even better in spring. I have been bending all winter, my back is straight, and my cheerful smile is full of hope. The park is full of excitement again. Young people who take pictures, old people who fish and children who catch insects are all intoxicated in the embrace of nature and linger on.

People are busier in spring. As the saying goes, a year's plan lies in spring. You see, in the streets of the city, busy figures shuttle back and forth, and farmers sow the seeds of hope in the fields of the countryside. On the wall of the classroom, there is a curriculum for the new semester. There are many fruits of knowledge in the new book waiting for us to collect.

I love spring. I like to smell the flowers, see the new green of the trees and listen to Xiao Wu's songs. I love spring because it is full of vitality and new hope!

I live in the north.

The north is a place with four distinct seasons.

In the spring in the north, the rain is falling, and the so-called "spring rain is as expensive as oil" just reflects the scarcity of spring rain. In the summer in the north, it is bustling, flowery and lush. Autumn in the north, in the golden world, the sky is high and the clouds are light. Occasionally, geese fly by, and they will fly quietly. It seems that I am afraid of disturbing the dreams of northern students. The most special is the winter in the north, because the snow in the north is the most beautiful. Those snowflakes bloom between heaven and earth in winter and fall on the desolate land in the north, covering a large area of desolation in the north. Looking up at the falling snowflakes under the dim street lamp, you will feel that this is a natural and colorful painting.

There is a long-standing saying in the north that "snow will bring good harvest". I think: the farmer uncle can understand the meaning best.

Almost all northerners have unique heatable adobe sleeping platform at home. The most traditional heatable adobe sleeping platform is generally square, which looks beautiful and generous, as beautiful and square as China's square characters. When I leave home, I will be most attached to the small heatable adobe sleeping platform at home, because the heatable adobe sleeping platform at home is as warm as holding a heater in my arms in winter. In winter, the role of heatable adobe sleeping platform will be even greater. If you make a fire on the stove, your home will become warmer and the heatable adobe sleeping platform will become warmer. Sitting on a warm heatable adobe sleeping platform, watching TV and eating melon seeds will make you feel that this is a very happy thing in the world, especially during the Spring Festival, when there are more family members, it will be more lively. Imagine a family sitting on a heatable adobe sleeping platform and eating around a square wooden table.

The heatable adobe sleeping platform in the north can be described in two words-comfortable.

The language in the north is very simple, and people in the north are just like the language in the north. One word can fully reflect the simplicity of the people in the north, and that is "Han". Its language will reflect the stupidity of the people in the north. Northerners like to ask when they meet: "Have you eaten?" Northerners don't say so. What they usually say is "eat?" Very simple and simple, of course, sometimes joking, because this sentence has become a greeting for northerners to meet. Someone just came out of the toilet when an acquaintance happened to walk in front of him. An acquaintance opens his mouth and asks, "Eat?" This will make that person blush to his ears. His acquaintances know that they have said something wrong, first they are ashamed, and then they will laugh with his friends. Tancheng will show it appropriately.

There are many trees in the north, including poplars, willows, pines, elms, pears, oranges, cypresses and poplars-poplars are the best embodiment of the people in the north, because no matter how bad the conditions are, poplars can grow well, and we admire their strength and hardship. The people in the north are just like poplars.

North-my hometown. I love the north, the snow in the north, the unique heatable adobe sleeping platform in the north and the people in the north.

Often, I will go there, looking for a seed, and follow the river of memory as if going back to the last century, so happy and free, because there is my hometown that fascinates me, where I can taste the extreme of winter.

Winter in my hometown is always quiet to the extreme. There is a hillside next to grandma's house, where there are large lawns and endless fields. The gray earth matches the sky. I liked going there when I was fifteen or sixteen. As a teenager who doesn't know the taste of sadness, I stood there quietly, as if time stood still and my breath stopped. I just feel the wind whistling in my ear. That kind of comfort is the only feeling I have in this situation. My ears are silent when some magpies scream.

Winter in my hometown is always very cold. Wrapped in a thick coat, I also want to go there to enjoy the silence and stand straight there. From time to time, I hear the whirring of the top of the mountain flying by, and then I hear the clicking of branches, and then a strong wind blows my hair in a mess, but I don't care. In the northeast, a cold winter is not winter!

Winter in my hometown is always beautiful to the extreme. Still go to that hillside and step on the lawn, which is soft and squeaky, as if it were a little "the north wind rolled white grass"! But there is a practical feeling in my heart, a little higher. Looking from a distance, there is still a ridge on the other side of the ridge and a hillside on the other side. There is no sound, as lonely as Saibei, as endless as Mongolian grassland, but I feel that this scenery makes me very comfortable! The dark peaks in the distance are endless, and the whole country is packed. The sun is bright in the afternoon, and the mountains are foggy and hazy. I like this scenery, I love it, I appreciate it, there is no bright color to decorate it, there is no strong fragrance to spread it, the world is boundless, even the wind has no taste, light and simple, as if wearing an ancient costume.

The winter sky in my hometown is always so light blue. No matter where I go, no matter where I go, I will never forget the faint blue, where I have my blue childhood, my blue hometown and my blue dream. Looking at the blue sky, I have more dreams and more hopes.

The road keeps extending under my feet, and hope keeps calling me. I will walk out of an extraordinary life with ordinary steps. Under the guidance of my hometown road, I will move forward, move forward, move forward!

Growing up, I finally understand:

Why do I often miss it,

Because,

Because I love this homeland deeply.

4. Who can give me a composition about the snow scene in the north?

It finally snowed today. I was studying and didn't notice what was outside.

My mother told me. My mother said, look, it's snowing.

At this time, I immediately put down my pen and went to observe the snow scene. Today's snow is not too heavy.

I saw the weather forecast yesterday and said that there will be light snow today. Although it is a light snow, it looks good.

At first, snowflakes were faintly visible and hard to find, as if there was a god in the sky.

Inadvertently scattered a few tiny petals. Ten minutes later, I saw some snowflakes like goose feathers caught in the middle.

Fly in the snow, and then slowly lie on the wet ground.

Snow is as light as smoke, as white as silver, fluttering and falling from the sky.

As soon as the snow fell to the ground, it gradually melted and disappeared without a trace.

But it didn't last long. It stopped snowing in less than thirty minutes. I thought, haven't you seen enough?

Why did you stop? It was really fast. /kloc-October/February will be the middle of winter, with heavy snow like tearing cotton.

Flour, flying all over the sky, will be more attractive.

Comments:

This paper describes a light snow scene, basically grasps the characteristics of light snow, describes it in detail, and uses some rhetorical devices well.

Insufficient: the paragraph is not clear. It was a little wordy at first.

snowscape

There was a seed of snow last night. When I opened the door in the morning, I saw snow everywhere, but it was not very thick.

I can vaguely see some big footprints when I come out in the morning, but I'm going to step on them. Wow! The voice is really crisp.

At about ten o'clock, there was a gust of wind, which was really biting and it began to snow. Look, countless snow dolls are coming to the world! "One by one, one by one, falling from the sky, sometimes full of enthusiasm, and sometimes high. The snow doll put a white cotton-padded jacket on Grandpa Tree, and the snow accumulated more and more, bending the branches. The snow doll covered the sleeping wheat with a thick quilt, which reminded me of the proverb "Snow brings good harvest". "

What a heavy snow! After a while, thick snow piled up and white everywhere. The roof and treetops are covered with white snow and crystal clear.

The snow stopped and the ground was covered with a white carpet. A group of lively and lovely "little angels"-some children make snowmen, some have snowball fights, and some drill snow holes. Their faces and hands were red with cold, but they had a good time.

I am intoxicated by this snow scene!

Snowball is 5 different

5. The composition describing the scenery in Northeast China is the most beautiful scenic spot in Northeast China-Qian Shan. It is like a bright pearl on the rich Liaodong Peninsula. Here, with beautiful scenery and charming scenery, there are countless beautiful legends and historical allusions. The scenery here is so charming that people linger back and forth.

There are also towering old trees, shaded from the sun, misty pagodas and fairy mountains, strange stones scattered everywhere, and beautiful lakes and mountains. Coming here can always bring people infinite reverie and inspiration.

The mountains here rise from the ground and are steep. Pine trees rooted in rocks have a different flavor from ancient temples scattered in the mountains.

There are many scenic spots here, almost everywhere, and it is a fairyland on earth with beautiful scenery. The humanistic landscape and Buddhist culture here have a long history, because Buddhism originated here very early. There are many ancient temples and Zen forests here, like some precious gems scattered between peaks and valleys, which have become Buddhist holy places.

Another highlight of Qian Shan is that when all the pear blossoms in the mountains and plains are in full bloom in spring, the holy pear blossoms adorn the whole valley like snowflakes. The rich fragrance permeates this fairy tale world.

Of course, it is not only spring that is particularly beautiful here, but other seasons here also have their own characteristics. Here, as in summer, the running water is tinkling and the trees are lush, which is a good place to escape the summer. In autumn, the red leaves are covered with frost, and there is a faint fruity smell in the air; As for winter, the mountains are covered with snow, carved with ice and jade, clean and beautiful.

So whenever you come here, you can enjoy different beautiful scenery. The Northeast Tiger Park and Park are more like a large zoo, where many rare animals can continue to live.

The ecological environment here is very good, covering a large area, and all kinds of supporting facilities are complete. There are not only many large animals such as wild animals, but also many small animals living here.

In addition, it also provides a good habitat for many rare birds. The natural scenery here is beautiful and the ecological environment is good.

Here, you can observe some large beasts at close range, you can get in close contact with many docile animals and enjoy the happiness and reverie brought by nature. Of course, you can also go to the Bird Garden to enjoy funny bird performances, and go to Swan Lake to enjoy the beautiful dance of black and white swans.

There are many scenic spots in the northeast like stars in the sky, and I'm just talking about one of them, so if you want to appreciate the beauty of the vast starry sky, you have to see it yourself.

6. Northland scenery composition in spring

When spring comes with her unique new green and sea, it is really charming;

When spring comes with her unique warmth and tide, it can also make people lose their souls.

Spring is definitely a canvas full of life.

New green, light green, bright green, green, green eyes, tender our eyes. There is still a little bit of red, a little bit of yellow, a little bit of pink and a little bit of purple, which twinkles like stars and makes us shine at the moment.

So, I started walking in spring.

Stepping on her soft soil, I realized that the hotbed of life can be so flat. As long as the old man floats by in the season, all the sleeping seeds can be bred here, giving life a changing posture.

Spring is definitely a picture full of vitality.

Whether it is out of the ground or in bud; Whether it is stretching slowly or flowing slowly; Whether they are silent or whispering, as long as the old people in the season open the curtain of spring, they will show the magical vitality of nature here in their own unique way.

So, I began to wander in spring.

Covered with gentle and lovely spring scenery, let the slight fragrance wind blow. You will realize that the breath of spring actually contains one of the most touching tenderness. I also think that nature is a strange mother. She chose to breed all kinds of life at the end of winter when everything was depressed, and let them embrace each other in the most tender and lovely first spring, bringing infinite vitality to the world.

Spring is also a gallery, showing the magic of life.

You see, every life has its specific form, and every specific form contains specific life information. Regardless of height, everyone has to go through the process of birth, aging, illness and death, and there are childish and mature seasons. Whether striking or plain, we should complete a feat of life in our own specific living space and along that specific seasonal trajectory. Whether it is famous or not, whether it was born in a rich home or grew up in a barren sand, everything that germinated in spring has written an ode to life with all its enthusiasm and unique way.

This is spring, because the chorus of life was born here, and I really feel a magical beauty.

Model essay 2,

A composition about spring. Spring has come. A primary school student's composition describes the scenery in spring.

Spring's composition

How to describe the beauty of spring (with a beautiful article describing spring)

As the saying goes, "A year's plan lies in spring." Spring is a season of sowing and full of hope. In the eyes of poets and writers, "spring is the nanny of the world", "spring is all green dance coaches" and "spring is the beginning of all life." The charming spring is exciting, although the spring breeze is still cold, I feel flattered and have sprouted new hopes. In this beautiful spring, the teacher will let the students enjoy the beautiful spring and write down their findings and feelings about spring. Please come to nature with me now and listen to her little secret. She will teach you how to read the affectionate eyes of birds and how to listen to the silent language of trees. You can also play hide-and-seek with Chunyu and feel the poetic flow in nature. .............................................................................................................................................................

7. Landscape Composition 600 words Winter in my hometown

I'm from the northeast. When I first came to Nanjing, I didn't like winter in the south. I always feel that winter without my hometown is interesting.

If this winter is in the north, it will be unique.

Speaking of winter in my hometown, I can't help but mention ice and snow. The snow and ice gave us a special sense of satisfaction-yes, can this be called a winter without snow? When the snow elves come, they fly all over the sky like feathers, falling on trees, houses, vegetable fields, rivers and even the hearts of every northeast person: another winter is coming! Less than a meal. There is a floor on the ground. At this time, the children will shout, rush out of the house and jump and run in the snow, as if this beautiful winter belongs to us children. When I was a child, I always made a snowman and had snowball fights with my friends. At that time, I was weak, and a day was still a pile of snow, but we would still play in the snow for a day. Gradually grow up, sometimes I will sit quietly on the windowsill, silently watching the snowflakes fall, watching the snowflakes slowly decorate the mountains and rivers into silver; Sometimes I will go out of the house, look up and feel the cool feeling of snowflakes falling on my face, reach out my hands to pick up the glittering snowflakes and watch them slowly melt in my palm. The snow in my hometown is delicious!

Speaking of winter in my hometown, I can't help but mention sauerkraut pork soup. Take sauerkraut, make some fat pork (we don't want lean meat, we don't eat fat meat, we just borrow flavor), put a little seasoning, and a pot of the most distinctive dishes in the north will be ready. If once upon a time, it was a family sitting around the kang and drinking steaming and delicious sauerkraut soup, it would be comfortable. If we are in our hometown now, I think our family must be sitting in a warm room this winter, eating the sauerkraut soup made by our mother, looking at the beautiful snow scene outside the window and talking about our favorite topics!

But in this southern winter, there is no snow, no sauerkraut soup, and there is no heating in the house. I sit in the house shivering.

Thinking of this, I miss my hometown more, and miss the winter that lingers in my heart!

Winter in my hometown

Winter in my hometown is very cold, and it is MINUS 20 degrees every day. The biting wind stung my face like a knife. Sometimes the howling northwest wind will blow the dead leaves everywhere, and the hateful garbage will be hung on the branches by the wind. Of course, if it snows, it will be a different scene here.

You see, snowflakes like goose feathers keep falling from the sky covered with red clouds, and in a short time, the whole world turns white. Snow fell on the pine tree, and the pine tree was covered with a white coat; Snowflakes fall in the wheat field and cover the babies in the wheat field with layers of quilts; Snow fell on the road, paving a long carpet for the road; Falling on people's heads is like a loving mother knitting one hat after another ... The snow keeps falling and our children become happy. Call friends and have fun: snowball fights, snowballs, snowmen ... it's winter in my hometown. Although it is a little cold, it snows beautifully!

8. A composition describing the scenery (600 words) This topic of scenery can be understood as a true description of the scenery. You think that moment is the most beautiful and will stay in your heart forever. This is the scenery that stays in your heart, such as my favorite scenery at dusk. I sat on the rocks by the river, waiting for the sunset and welcoming the end of another day.

The waves rippled and the river was golden. The light continues to extend to the end of the water, becoming more and more dazzling. The farthest place is like a layer of gold, shining.

I am immersed in the ingenious creativity of nature. I thought no one could disturb my happiness. However, at this moment, I saw a group of children frolicking and running in the distance, which was more noisy than before. They are like naughty little animals, getting rid of the shackles of iron cages and running wildly in the quiet and peaceful sunset.

My mind was destroyed by the sudden children, so I had to squat there in pain and fiddle with the stones in my hand. "Ha ha-"another burst of laughter. I looked at it angrily and couldn't help staring at those unscrupulous children.

But I saw a man walking in a straight line with his head down and never looking back. I think: at an early age, he may have met a lonely heart with nowhere to tell.

I can't help worrying about him when I see that he has been burying his little head and the sunset has drawn his shadow long. Unexpectedly, all of a sudden, he crouched down like discovering a new continent, and somehow found something rare from the beach, with a flowery smile on his face.

He turned and ran to his friends, waving trophies as he ran, as if shouting a victory declaration. I can't help laughing. The happiness of children is as simple as that.

Young people, regardless of the oppression of time, can only stare at the small goals in front of them and move forward without hesitation. Even if they broke into pieces in the mud pit, they patted the soil with a smile and endured the pain. The afterglow of the setting sun is wantonly sprinkled on teenagers.

The gold embedded in the river has faded with the sky, but more dazzling light seems to be absorbed by children. I looked around, and they were dressed in gold, dancing with their endless innocence in the sunset.

What a beautiful scenic line it is! Once upon a time, like them, I stood in the sun and wrote down simple joy, which became a shining landscape in the eyes of others. From the past to the present, I have visited many moving scenery, but none of them can replace my favorite scenery-the group of children dancing happily and running wildly in the sunset.

My favorite scenery, the blue sky, once whispered in the ear of Baiyun, and you are my favorite scenery. The waves once said slowly to the beach, you are my favorite scenery. I stand here and want to say to my lost childhood that you are my favorite scenery in my life. Rainy days are happy, raincoats have no umbrellas, and a group of wild children are running around the yard barefoot. The waves of stepping on them are all childlike smiles.

When my parents came back, they all ran home, wiped the water off their bodies and immediately fell asleep in bed. The net woven by the light rain outside the window is a sweet dream ... free on snowy days.

Like an unrestrained pony running in the snow, and then caught off guard and fell into the warm embrace of the snow, with a silly smile on his red face. Being called home by my parents' crying, sitting by a warm stove and drying my wet clothes will gently melt the wild call in my heart ... The day when the sun shines on my head is naughty.

Fill the water with green lotus leaves, then dip the branches in water and sprinkle them on the companions, imitating the Dai water-splashing festival. One accidentally spilled all the water from a lotus leaf on his companions and ran away immediately, leaving a loud cry behind him. Under the scorching sun, the lotus leaves left on the ground are so green that people dare not look straight, as if they are still asleep and have not yet woken up. Windy days are naive.

Taking a plastic bag as a kite, pulling it all over the field, the wind blows the hair tips with some grass smell, and it also blows the pure desire in my heart. When I am tired of running, I hang plastic bags on the branches. I often can't help giggling when I watch them full of wind.

The wind is getting stronger and weaker. The plastic bag in my hand floats high in the wind, then hangs down, hangs down and rises again, repeating the tireless cycle, and the wind blows stronger and weaker ... From the examination room in the classroom, when I write this article, I can't help but put down my pen and bury my head in my arms and giggle. This beautiful scenery is deeply hidden in my mind, and I will never forget it, because I know it is my favorite scenery! I like the scenery and gently close my eyes. Memories float like snowflakes and disappear in front of my eyes.

-Inscribe the night. Hazy.

Moonlight, like water, quietly set foot on the mossy corridor, stroking the slate mottled by years, and suddenly I felt that the scenery in front of me was so familiar, and there was a little strangeness in the familiarity, just because you didn't appear-Komatsu.

Do you remember? The spring breeze is warm and sunny. We happily rode bicycles on the cool bluestone board and shuttled back and forth. How much laughter and laughter are packed in the huge corridor. At that time, we were somewhat naive and enjoyed it. We only stopped to drink water occasionally, which only took advantage of it for a while. We leaned on the small stone bench, watched the kite fly into the blue sky, watched the white clouds in the sky dance gracefully and enjoyed the faint fragrance of flowers. Summer is here, and the dense shade holds up a corner of the sky. The promenade under the green forest tree is a unique scenery. A cool breeze blows gently, and cicadas are restless. But we are playing a game of chess barefoot on the bluestone board, deploying troops and strategizing. How comfortable! Winning or losing is not important, what matters is the long-term happiness in our hearts.

Summer is short, but our fun is like a chess game that can never be played. The fallen leaves swept away the scorching sun.

The small corridor is desolate and full of rich silence. We walked hand in hand through the path full of yellow leaves, and there was still happiness in our hearts.