The composition of writing scenery in the fourth grade

In our daily study, work and life, everyone is familiar with writing. Writing can exercise our habit of being alone, calm ourselves down and think about our future direction. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following are 9 essays on scenery writing in grade four that I collected for you. Welcome to learn from and refer to them. I hope it will help you. This summer vacation, my parents and I went to the famous Hainan Island. There is a beautiful scenic spot that I can't forget, and that is-the ends of the earth.

According to the tour guide, in ancient times, the ends of the earth were the places where the court assigned criminals and prisoners. At the moment, it attracts many tourists from all directions every day. At the seaside of the ends of the earth, there is a round boulder engraved with the word "Tianya", and a lying stone next to it is engraved with the word "Cape". Every time the tide hits, the waves beat against the rocks, splashing layers of snow waves, and then making a loud noise, I really feel like I am at the end of the world and at the corner of the sea.

the scenery at the ends of the earth is very beautiful. My mother and I picked up shells at the seaside. We found some grotesque shells and conchs, and we were lucky enough to find 5 live shells! I told my mother, "As long as you feed them, you can take out pearls!" "

after returning to the hotel, I put the "harvest" of the seaside on the table and looked at all kinds of red, yellow, pink and flowered shells and conchs. I couldn't help being shocked by the beauty of natural creatures.

This is the end of the world. I am very happy and have gained something from this trip. Goodbye to the beautiful ends of the earth, the next stop is Guilin, which is called "the best landscape in the world". This evening, watching the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon and the starry sky, I feel the air is particularly fresh.

Grandpa suggested taking me for a walk in Chating Park in Rongcheng. I'm so happy! In order to enjoy the moon with my grandparents, I took out a frozen moon cake with jam, which has strawberry flavor, orange flavor, apple flavor and peach flavor ... Before I left, I ate a piece of milky lotus flavor, which was really delicious! It seems that I have come to the Milk Waterfall and the Lotus Garden, and I am so happy that I feel a little light when I walk.

soon, we came to the teahouse park. Tonight's starry sky is swept away, and the bright and silvery moon and floating clouds look so bright and holy, printed in the lake, beautiful!

The dark lotus in the moonlight stays quietly in the water, and the lotus leaves hold up the lotus, just like the disks holding up the peaches, which are ready to be dedicated to the gods in the sky, while the moon in the sky is smiling and waiting! We walked by the lake and smelled the fragrance of lotus and lotus leaves around us from time to time. No wonder there are always dragonflies flying around.

There was a shrill cicada sound in the distance. I took out a bottle and skillfully caught a few fireflies. In a few minutes, I made a "lamp", which made me jump all the way, and many people envied me. I even grinned.

This summer's Mid-Autumn Night is really beautiful. That kind of beauty is not only brought by delicious moon cakes, but also leaves a happy sweetness in my heart. I love the rich motherland, and I also love my beautiful hometown.

My hometown is in Jiangsu Province. There are four distinct seasons in my hometown: spring is the season when flowers bloom, summer is the season when trees are rich, autumn is fruitful, and winter is snowy. My favorite is winter.

The snowy winter is coming. In the morning, there is heavy snow in the sky: some are like angels flying in the sky, some are like white butterflies flying freely in the sky, and some are like silver coats on the earth. The ever-changing weather in winter, just sunny, suddenly cloudy, snowflakes have floated down, like a magician instantly turned our school into a silver castle. We had a snowball fight and made a snowman in the castle. It's sunny, and the sun shows its face and smiles at us. The snow on the tree is falling, often attacking us when we can't prevent it, throwing "grenades" wildly, which makes us laugh and cry.

This is winter in my hometown, and I like it very much. What about you? It was autumn, and one Sunday, my father took me to the beautiful Tangshan Park for a picnic. We sat down on the lawn on the south bank (àn) of the Dapen (pēn) pool, where there was a shade (y Ο n). While eating what I bought from the supermarket, I watched the beautiful autumn scenery in the park.

trees are really interesting. Some leaves are already a little yellow, and the higher they are, the yellower they are. Some leaves are red, as red as pictures in books. At this time, a leaf slowly fell down and looked like a butterfly flying. Some trees are still very green. My father told me that they are pine trees, cypress trees (bǐ i), camphor trees (zhānɡ) ...

The grass is also very interesting. Some of them have withered (kū) yellow and quietly hid in the soil. They want to absorb more nutrients and wait for them to grow greener next year. Some seem to be reluctant to leave, and they are still braving the green. Some are just a little yellow on their heads, just like wearing a little yellow hat.

There are few flowers, except for the eight big flower beds (tán) at the gate of the park, where red, yellow and purple flowers are still blooming. I asked my father, only to know that they are called Jin zhǎn (zh m ? n) Ju (jú).

what a beautiful scene in autumn! Composition 5

It snows today. There are glistening flowers in the sky and on the ground. How beautiful! This shows that winter has arrived.

Today, my mother and I are going to Xinhua Bookstore to read books, and the snowstorm hit us violently along the way, destroying the image of my mother and me. On the way, I heard two wonderful sounds. One was the sound that the ice on the road was crushed by us, and the other was the sound that the fluffy snow was trampled by pedestrians.

it's snowing, and people are wearing thick clothes. Cars, buildings, roads and trees are covered with a glistening carpet, and the whole world is white. When the snow stopped, all the children came out to play. Some children were making a snowman, some were having a snowball fight, and some were skiing. Look how happy they are! Seems to have forgotten the cold.

The snow scene in winter is so charming, so spectacular and so makes us happy. Article 6

Writing Scenery in Grade Four: "A piece of white snow is full of dry Kun, just like a silver blanket on the ground. Ruixue has a good winter scenery in a good year, and it is white and flawless. "

It's winter in a blink of an eye, so I miss the snow scene in the previous winter. The world is covered with snow, and the streets outside the window are covered with snow. Pedestrians pass by and walk on the snow, making bursts of "click, click" sounds. In an instant, lines of footprints were stepped on the white carpet. Several pine trees in the community are not afraid of the cold, but still stand proudly in the wind, like soldiers standing guard and guarding the frontier.

Winter is quiet. There is still snow on the earth. When you look at it, it is all silvery white, just like a painter's picture, wrapped in silver and dazzling with white light. Small animals are hiding at home, afraid of freezing outside. Children also stay at home to keep warm. Adults are no exception, enjoying the warmth of the room and watching the snow outside the window. Outside the house, it was all white, and there was no sign of anyone except the north wind that roared past.

"Snow is piled up on the eaves outside the window, and children who play truant are all smiling." Although winter is quiet, it also has a lot of fun. Some children are making snowmen and having snowball fights outside. They frolicked and had a good time. Their mutual help moved the whistling north wind; Their smiling faces melted the cold snow; Their cheerful songs spread to every corner of the community.

When it snows in winter, it dances like thousands of butterflies and floats down like thousands of cotton wool. Although the snow is mixed with the north wind, it is still fascinating.

Winter is not as gorgeous as spring, as magnificent as summer and as bright as autumn, but I like his snow, which purifies the earth. I love the snow in winter, and I love the spirit of purifying and burying the depression in the earth with my own body. In the morning, my parents and I went back to my homesick hometown-Chenji.

take the bus first, there are so many buses! I finally got home at 7: in the morning!

at 12: noon, I had lunch and played with the cute little yellow dog at home. How time flies! Before I knew it, the sky changed color and color. It was dark yellow, so I ran out of the door to have a look! It's the sun going down.

I don't know, it's always hot. Say: "The heart is calm and cool." I came to the country road to watch the beautiful sunset. The setting sun is really beautiful! Don't believe it, you see: the sky is reflected [turned from] by sunset and sunset, including yellow, purple, blue and red. How beautiful! The path is also illuminated in color! The fields are endless and green. From time to time, some beautiful colorful butterflies fly out of the rape flowers. The stream is crystal clear, and it is colored in the setting sun and sunset glow. On the edge of the path, there are houses, and the chimneys on the houses still emit smoke. The door will creak. Get out of the little girl.

the countryside scenery in the sunset is really beautiful! The fourth grade composition 8

It's snowing, it's snowing, and the white snow covers everything on the earth. It's really beautiful!

As for the memory of heavy snow, I just heard my parents talk about how it snowed when they were children. This snow in the past two days is the first snow with such a thick snow on the site I can remember. Looking at the fluttering snowflakes in the sky, my heart is surging! Looking at those lovely snowflakes, I really want to keep them forever, and then think about what my parents said when they were young, such as snowy days, snowball fights and snowmen. Although we didn't have a snowball fight now, I was still satisfied. I took out my camera and had a zero-distance contact with the snow in the yard. Looking at the white snow on the ground, I suddenly want to have a bite. So I held out my little hand and let the falling snowflake fall in my hand. After the exam, the snowflake melted at once. No choice but to hold it with a scarf. Fortunately, the snowflake can survive a little. I quickly licked a little with my tongue, which seemed a little sweet and really good.

After taking photos, we began to make a snowman in the yard. Grandma made a big snowman under the apricot tree in the yard. Then he dressed the snowman with eyes and nose, and finally he put three buttons on his clothes, and a beautiful snowman stood under the apricot tree.

This snow is really beautiful. I really hope it will remain so beautiful forever, so that my younger brothers and sisters who are still ignorant can get in touch with such a beautiful and real snow scene when they grow up and remember! At dawn in autumn, the air was quiet and there was no sound. Looking into the distance, I can only see wisps of milky white mist, which quietly flows from flowers to trees and rolls silently on the roofs of every household. On the dark gray sky, several stars blinked blankly.

after a while, the sky turned white, and the sun leaned out slightly, revealing a small red round face. The dense fog slowly subsided, and instantly, it rose like a tide, and the whole field was suddenly shrouded in white. At this time, the sun became hazy, like faded red paper, and stuck in the poplar forest at the end of the country road without any luster.

it's so gray between heaven and earth that you can hardly tell the southeast from the northwest. Pedestrians seem to be covered by the spotlight on the stage. Wherever they go, the dense fog floats like a cold beauty, avoiding it, going around again, stroking your face with fine fingers like gauze, teasing your hair, involving your sleeves, trying to catch it, but unable to get rid of it, and trying to wave it.

At last, the red sun jumped out of the poplar forest, hung as firmly as a red lantern on the blue horizon, and began a brand-new journey of his day. Suddenly, heaven and earth seemed to be filled with infinite hope and infinite strength, and the spirit was revived. Far away, someone happily sang a burning folk song of the water town. The song echoed over the quiet fields for a long time, and penetrated the morning mist, which seemed to be embracing the rising sun. The rice fields on both sides of the road constantly exude mature fragrance, but a thin layer of morning fog is still suspended on the ears of rice. A burst of cool morning breeze blows, and there seems to be an invisible magic pocket in mid-air. From south to north, all these remaining mist are slowly collected.

the fog has cleared away.

Chaoyang fondly touches the endless fields. Purple rice leaves are covered with glittering "little sun", and the heavy, golden and yellow ears of rice among the leaves hang their heads and sway gently in the morning breeze, which is just like a girl's pink smile. On the tall poplars beside the road, leaves are full of youth, just like thousands of butterflies gathering and dancing. On the way, a group of children skipped to school with their schoolbags on their backs, and a string of silvery laughter fell behind them.

Oh, a brand-new day has begun. What a charming autumn morning in the water town!