Describe the solar environment and write a 300-word composition.

1. Describe the details of the person or environment. The 300-word sunrise is colorful, echoing the newly rising red sun, as if it were the most beautiful scenery in the world. However, the beauty of sunset glow is not inferior.

In the evening, the sun dimmed, the red ones were no longer so dazzling, and the golden ones were no longer so brilliant. Slowly, slowly, the glow reflected half the sky. Clouds are not as white as jade, just like a painter accidentally knocked over a palette full of pigments and dyed it with bright colors. Red, yellow, grape gray, eggplant purple, half gray and half lily color, some unheard-of and unseen colors are presented on the clouds, which makes people feast their eyes.

After a while, the sun went down and turned into a crimson ball, half of which had sunk into the horizon. The sky is dark blue and light blue, like a blue ring. The color of the clouds has also deepened a lot. Like the sun, they are deep red and seem to be turning black.

The sun went down and the beautiful colorful clouds disappeared. The long night has come. ...

2. Write Sun's composition in 300 words. In the vast universe, there is such a fireball. She is me and the sun! I represent the sublime.

On March 24th, 2008, on that sacred afternoon, in Athens, Greece, the torch of Beijing Olympic Games will be lit soon. I looked in the mirror and the Olympic torch was lit in an instant.

My light is the sacred Olympic flame. My light is always portrayed as beautiful and sublime.

Many literati are praising me with various poems. Apollo, the sun god that many people admire, doesn't mean me? I am the sun, representing the sublime. Nothing can replace my majesty in people's hearts. The magical power that touches people's hearts comes from me, and I am writing a hymn of life that has lasted for billions of years.

I represent the light. Every part of the whole earth will pass by my gentle figure, and there will be light where my light once shone.

Get through the darkness and meet the day. The sun shines into the bedroom and blinds you. Do you feel it? This is the feeling of light.

All the bones and muscles in your body will be relaxed, and a warm face will give you the strength to start the day. When you walk into the balcony and see me smiling at you, you will feel the light.

The sunshine I send is fine, like soft cotton, coming to you at a speed of 300 thousand kilometers per second. Then the dust in the sun became soft and beautiful at that moment, which also confirmed my light.

I represent hope. If you are in prison, please don't be depressed.

The only window in the prison has a row of rusty iron railings. Is that me outside the railing? The beam of sunshine I sent is your comfort and strength, and a beam of light is hope. You can't live without hope, and that will only cost you your life? In the no-man's land of Hoh Xil, the delegation did not lose heart in the face of the ruthless storm. They are looking for firewood and light of hope that can save their lives.

Finally, in the unlikely case, the ice cubes gathered sunlight and suddenly burst into a flame. It is my torch that brings these people's lives back from death. This fire is hope! The sun, synonymous with the sacred fireball, is that I am useful (⊙ _ ⊙)? .

Write Sun's composition in 300 words. In the vast universe, there is such a fireball. She is me and the sun!

I represent the sublime. On March 24th, 2008, on that sacred afternoon, in Athens, Greece, the torch of Beijing Olympic Games will be lit soon. I looked in the mirror and the Olympic torch was lit in an instant. My light is the sacred Olympic flame. My light is always portrayed as beautiful and sublime. Many literati are praising me with various poems. Apollo, the sun god that many people admire, doesn't mean me? I am the sun, representing the sublime. Nothing can replace my majesty in people's hearts. The magical power that touches people's hearts comes from me, and I am writing a hymn of life that has lasted for billions of years.

I represent the light. Every part of the whole earth will pass by my gentle figure, and there will be light where my light once shone. Get through the darkness and meet the day. The sun shines into the bedroom and blinds you. Do you feel it? This is the feeling of light. All the bones and muscles in your body will be relaxed, and a warm face will give you the strength to start the day. When you walk into the balcony and see me smiling at you, you will feel the light. The sunshine I send is fine, like soft cotton, coming to you at a speed of 300 thousand kilometers per second. Then the dust in the sun became soft and beautiful at that moment, which also confirmed my light.

I represent hope. If you are in prison, please don't be depressed. The only window in the prison has a row of rusty iron railings. Is that me outside the railing? The beam of sunshine I sent is your comfort and strength, and a beam of light is hope. You can't live without hope, and that will only cost you your life? In the no-man's land of Hoh Xil, the delegation did not lose heart in the face of the ruthless storm. They are looking for firewood and light of hope that can save their lives. Finally, in the unlikely case, the ice cubes gathered sunlight and suddenly burst into a flame. It is my torch that brings these people's lives back from death. This fire is hope!

The sun, synonymous with the sacred fireball, is me.

Is it useful (⊙ _ ⊙)?

The environmental description fragment is about 300 words, and he looks out through the screen window. The stars in the sky are dense and busy. They are silent, but it seems that they only feel the excitement in the sky. A comb like the moon describes a young girl, but people are not shy, and the light and outline are fresh and carved, which can gradually set off the night scene. Insects on the grass in the small garden talk in trivial ways at night. I don't know where the frog, Qi Xin and Qi Xin worked together to blow the bugle, like the sound of a boiling fire. Several fireflies swam around, not like flying, but like floating in thick air. In the dark place where the moonlight goes out, a little firefly flashes, like a little green eye on a summer night.

(Qian Zhongshu's Fortress Besieged)

The pool in Zhongshan Park is like a mirror, and the round moon is reflected on the pool surface. There are several street lamps beside the trees beside the pool, and the round lights are reflected in the water, just like a small moon around the moon in the pool. The bloated white clouds slowly moved across the pool surface, like a group of old women, bending their backs and walking in front of the moon step by step, trying to cover it, but the moon poured out bright light from the cracks in the clouds. A piece of white clouds is connected with a piece of white clouds, such as a wide and irregular belt, which divides the clear sky into two halves. White clouds drifted by and gradually disappeared in the distance. The sky is clear and the moon is particularly bright.

(Repeating Morning in Shanghai)

The northern night at the end of May is the freshest and most beautiful moment. The sky seems to have been brushed, without a cloud, blue and crystal clear, high and far away. A full moon climbed out of Dongling, like a big lantern, illuminating the valley full of strange stones, casting the shadows of branches and tender grass on the path, swaying leisurely. Birds are singing in the branches, bugs are jumping in the grass, and spring seedlings are growing in the terraces; There are thousands of lives in Shan Ye. ...

(Haoran's Sunny Days)

Moonlight filled the garden, the distant Woods were covered with silver brilliance, and thick shadows were baked in the Woods, silent and serious. The water in the fountain and the microwave in the pool all reflect the bright moonlight and ripple there. The green leaves under her feet and the flowers and plants nearby are covered with moonlight, soft and silent, and trampled by her.

(Autumn River by Yu Dafu)

The moon will come out soon. The moon is still far away, but behind the horizon, people think it rises from the dark abyss. The weak light inlaid a circle of lace around the top of the tree on the high slope, like the edge of a goblet, and the silhouette of the top of the tree became darker every minute under the weak light.

(Falloman

5. Scenery composition based on the sun 300) There is the sun all year round, and the sun is everywhere, which brings us all kinds of beauty.

Look, the grass is waving to us. Huh? Isn't it winter? How does grass sprout? When I looked up, I knew it was the sun. The sun in spring is like a shy girl. From time to time, she covered her face with a veil, leaving only a few beams of light outside to illuminate the earth.

In summer, the sun becomes a grumpy boy. It releases all the heat of the whole body and is about to breathe fire. During the day, the sun blinded people, and it was so hot that it seemed to be scorched: cicadas cried endlessly, "It's so hot!" I'm going to be a roasted cicada! "All life seems to be trapped by heat, but the heat released by the sun has not decreased.

In autumn, the sun becomes a beautiful girl again. Delicate, she scattered the light evenly everywhere and asked the autumn wind to help the working people.

Sometimes, she catches a cold. At this time, she will run behind the clouds to rest, but people miss her every day! So, she had to endure the illness and come to the sky, covering her face with a veil to prevent the hot air from spreading to the ground too much, making autumn very hot. It's so cold in winter that even the sun doesn't want to go out.

As a result, it stays at home every day, except sleeping and eating, and becomes very lazy. Sometimes it's really boring. I want to come out for fun, so the weather will be warmer.

Oh, another year has passed! In a few weeks, the sun will come out, winter will pass, and I will be on duty normally, so I'd better sleep in early! Just thinking, Sun, who was still eating, immediately put down his food and went to sleep under the cloud bed.

6. Environmental Description Fragment (Grade One) is about 300 words 1 A sunrise comes from the east, shining with golden light, swaying on the river, and painting the opposite mountain clearly. At this time, in addition to the tactfulness of crisp birds singing, gurgling canal water beat against the embankment and played a wonderful morning song, and suddenly a faint fragrance floated with the wind, which shocked people. It is the spring breeze that blooms peach blossoms.

Snowflakes are getting denser and denser, and they are scattered in the air endlessly. There are countless hexagonal elves in the community, who silently moisten everything and decorate the community with slender magic sticks. The naughty elf performed a wonderful dance freely and happily in the air, perhaps because he stayed in the Heavenly Palace for too long. They seem to have released all their energy and rendered everything.

When the earth just woke up from the bright morning, there was ringing laughter in the solemn and cool fruit orchard. The joy of birds has given way to other corners. Some small beetles who like to fly around in the morning breeze are even more uneasy. Dense leaves squirm slightly on the stretched branches, but they can't hide the tired fruits. We can see dew flashing occasionally on the tree. Just like the dazzling stars in the foggy night, those red skin are softer and wetter, with a layer of fluff or a thin frost. Clouds rose in Ran Ran, and through the gap of thick green leaves, a little golden rosy clouds were reflected in the Woods.

After walking on the mossy stone road, we crossed a pile of crooked fences and pushed open the creaking door. A window is embedded in the old blue brick wall. Enough paper has long since disappeared, leaving only panes covered with red silk threads of different lengths. The red silk rope swayed helplessly in the wind, like who was sad, and like a faint sadness that could not be blown away. Autumn frost watched the last goose return. We stood quietly, our eyes wandering on the door of distant memory. When many people have passed away, when many people have withered, we can at least say to ourselves, "Don't be sad, I have experienced that feeling, although I only have one.

It's not sunrise yet, just a little dawn; This is a wonderful and infinite moment. In the deep and pale sky, a few stars are scattered. The ground is dark, the sky is all white, the weeds are trembling slightly, and everywhere is shrouded in mysterious twilight. A lark seems to meet the stars and sing in the sky. The vast sky seems to hold its breath and listen to the ode that this little life sings for the boundless universe. In the east, the depressions in the Grasse Mountains reflect bronze. The dazzling Taibai Star hangs on the top of this mountain, as if it were a soul flying out of this dark Shan Ye. The morning glow gradually appears purple, blue and green. The rising sun showed the first light. I have never seen this bright red so red; I have never seen such a bright red. The fireball rose in an instant; Staring at the rosy clouds, light and shadow change; Hundreds of beams of light shot into the air.

Inadvertently, snow has floated outside the window, and the long-overdue snow quickly fell to the ground in the gloomy sky. It flew over countless solitary lines and danced with the wind, like catkins falling from the sky, and filled the sky for a time. It is like a fairy scattered flowers, endless snowflakes falling from the depths of the sky, like a gentle and graceful fairy dancing in a white dress, beautiful. In an instant, the true colors of everything were quietly covered by the first snow since winter, and replaced by a thin layer of snow. Blink of an eye, snowflakes decorate everything with the power of nature, making everything mysterious.

Occasionally, a few snowflakes jump naughtily on the stainless steel shelves of every household, making a crisp knock from time to time, which seems to create a little momentum for the empty community. However, the hexagonal delicate snowflakes quickly melted into water droplets and adhered to the shelves washed by snow water. The wind is blowing leisurely and stumbling, but they still won't let go. In the melting snow,

Snowflakes are getting denser and denser, and they are scattered in the air endlessly. There are countless hexagonal elves in the community. They moisten everything silently and decorate the community with slender magic sticks. The naughty elf performed a wonderful dance freely and happily in the air, perhaps because he stayed in the Heavenly Palace for too long. They seem to have released all their energy and rendered everything.

A sunrise came from the east, shining with golden light, swaying on the river, painting the opposite mountain clearly. At this time, in addition to the tactfulness of crisp birds, it is the gurgling canal water that beats the embankment and plays a beautiful morning song. Suddenly, a faint fragrance came with the wind, which shocked people. I couldn't help but look at the hills on both sides of the canal river, piles of them. It is the spring breeze that blooms peach blossoms.

7. Scenery composition based on the sun 300) There is the sun all year round, and the sun is everywhere, which brings us all kinds of beauty.

Look, the grass is waving to us. Huh? Isn't it winter? How does grass sprout? When I looked up, I knew it was the sun. The sun in spring is like a shy girl. From time to time, she covered her face with a veil, leaving only a few beams of light outside to illuminate the earth.

In summer, the sun becomes a grumpy boy. It releases all the heat of the whole body and is about to breathe fire. During the day, the sun blinded people, and it was so hot that it seemed to be scorched: cicadas cried endlessly, "It's so hot!" I'm going to be a roasted cicada! "All life seems to be trapped by heat, but the heat released by the sun has not decreased.

In autumn, the sun becomes a beautiful girl again. Delicate, she scattered the light evenly everywhere and asked the autumn wind to help the working people. Sometimes, she catches a cold. At this time, she will run behind the clouds to rest, but people miss her every day! So, she had to endure the illness and come to the sky, covering her face with a veil to prevent the hot air from spreading to the ground too much, making autumn very hot.

It's so cold in winter that even the sun doesn't want to go out. As a result, it stays at home every day, except sleeping and eating, and becomes very lazy. Sometimes it's really boring. I want to come out for fun, so the weather will be warmer.

Oh, another year has passed! The sun will come out in a few weeks, the winter will be over, and I will be on duty normally, so I'd better sleep in early!

Just thinking, Sun, who was still eating, immediately put down his food and went to sleep under the cloud bed.

8. Describe the environment and write the words with strong sun: the moon shadow is dancing, the moon shadow is dancing, the moon cage is veiled, the moonlight is blurred, and the moonlight is bright. Poetry: Lu Huaishen's suburban temple songs enjoy Longchi music. The fourth chapter Long Yuequan is in the southeast of Dai Di, with blue waters.

The shadow of the balcony is reflected in the waves, and the sun and moonlight are hung in the mirror. The wild geese return to the sea, and the turtle book recommends the year of Yao.

Dachuan Jiji was ashamed and rewarded virtue with empty thoughts. How long is the night of Zhang Zaqu's Autumn Night Tinkling Leak? There are long light clouds and moonlight.

Dark insects ring late on the autumn wall, and Murphy frost doesn't send cold clothes. Li He's "Miscellaneous Songs", "December Songs" and "Lonely in August" complained that the night was long and the dream was lonely.

Insects on the eaves catch silk and hang flowers on the wall lamp. There was moonlight outside the eaves, and the shadows in the curtains were oblique.

Flying leisurely, embellishing the lotus in the pool. Looking at the moon in the middle of the Luhe River, the river faces the sun, and the moonlight is clearly written.

The mirror is full of beads, and the string is full of arrow wavelengths. The heavy hook shakes the rabbit's shadow, and the floating laurel moves the prescription.

Taking pictures and thinking about the evening, touching the petticoat for thousands of miles. Li Qiao and Su He play chivalrous men and enjoy a wonderful trip to the land of emperors.

Avoidance pills are unforgettable. Gold bursts with suspicion and stars fall, and pearls are as heavy as moonlight.

Who knows that there are very few obedient children, so I went to see the king of Wu. The silver screen is bright, and the candle shadow of tourists is long.

Jade pot shoots an arrow at the beginning, and sleeps well. The ribbon is very long and the lights are floating in the moonlight.

There is a treasure urn in Lingshan, and the fairy que recommends the king. It is said that the bed is like its bed, and the past is dedicated to you.

Tortoise shell and seven treasures of coral makeup. The osmanthus smoke contains white floating, and the orchid blows agarwood.

May the night cover and the autumn moon be long. The eldest grandson hid in the Yuan Dynasty, and Xiao Yuqing's body screamed at the tourists in the evening with a thin spring word, and the horses and chariots were driving away the dust.

The moonlight is three to five nights, and the lights are full of spring. Smoke and clouds are lost in the north, and Xiao Guan knows his neighbors in the south.

Los Angeles will never be closed, it will be smaller. Su Jianfeng and Qixi banquet want Lingyuan to take autumn hair, and the immortal plays the police at night.

The moonlight peeps, and the river color should come. Machine stone astronomical writing, needle building royal reward open.

Stealing birds, I doubt I will go back to Magpie Bridge. Wang Weishen's Fourteen Addresses for Students Reading Classics in Hsinchu, together with the works of the public, lived a quiet life and cultivated bamboo from random bombs.

Tenderness leaves surplus, and new businesses leave the old fence. Branchlets are noisy and the moonlight is cold.

Yuefu cuts the dragon flute, and the fisherman cuts the fishing rod. What's it like in the door? The green wind blows the altar.

Li Bai sees Jinling in the three mountains, and Yin Shu sees Chang 'an in the three mountains. There is no river in Wuyang County, and Qiu Jiang is due north.

Lulong frost and cold wind, magpie moonlight cold. Recalling the Qiongshu, the end of the world sends joy.

I stay in rime mountain, I stay in rime mountain. I am lonely and unhappy. The farmer is busier at work, and the girl next door is not afraid of the cold autumn night all night.

The owner of the house, the old woman, brought me rice, full of white rice like moonlight. I can't help but feel ashamed to think of this. I helped Park Mu, and declined politely and dared not eat it.

Nagato complained that he went back to Beidou to hang the West Wing the next day, and there was no firefly in the Golden House. Moonlight wants to reach Nagato Hall, so don't worry about the palace.

The long sorrow in Guidian does not remember spring, and the golden house has autumn dust. Hanging in the clear sky at night, people take photos alone in Nagato Palace.

I live in an empty table, and you are in the red place. The fairy holds a jade ruler and wastes your talent.

A jade ruler is inexhaustible and never stops. Swallow the twelve rings, and there will be a fairy room.

Riding the purple forest at dusk, the sea and air invade the muscles and cool. Give me many beads and the moonlight will shine.

Du Fu's moonlight shines in the water, and tall buildings think of killing people. A long trip to the horizon always leaves a towel.

The jade dew is clear, and the galaxy is not semi-circular. Who picks the brocade and puts out the candle eyebrow?

Wang Jianshui reflects water and moonlight. Pour in lotus leaves, sometimes it looks like dew.

Zhang Qiu night is leaking, the night is long, the clouds are light and the moon is bright. Autumn forced dark worms to ring at night, but Murphy cream was not sent to clothing requisition.

Good joke: It's Mid-Autumn Festival. Standing in the downtown area of Causeway Bay, I unconsciously looked up at the sky and looked for this charming star. But when I looked up, it was gone.

What you can see is tall buildings, bustling. What you can see is only a small part of the sky. Since I never believe that the moonlight on Mid-Autumn Festival is more beautiful than usual, why do I feel lost at this moment? Did I realize that the moonlight disappeared because there were too many tall buildings in front of me?

Perhaps no one can notice that the moon appears less because there are more prosperous tall buildings. As the traditional moon cakes are gradually replaced by ice-covered moon cakes, the Mid-Autumn Festival is gradually forgotten.

Today, even if the moonlight no longer appears, we will celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival as usual, don't you think? The moonlight remains the same, but people will change. She is no longer the protagonist of the Mid-Autumn Festival. I hope everyone knows that this is the price behind prosperity.

9. How to tell the composition of the sun in 300 words and get up in the morning? I found some dark clouds floating in the sky. I think: it may rain today, and there will be no sun! Alas. Not long after I went out, it began to rain in Mao Mao, and the wind was very strong. In order not to get wet, I ran in the rain in Mao Mao and got to school soon, but the rain stopped. I suddenly climbed onto the balcony of the school, and I saw a few shades of pink scattered in the eastern sky. I think: The rain in Mao Mao has just stopped. Will it shine in the future? I entered the classroom with curiosity.

In an hour.

Sitting in front of the window, staring straight at the rising sky every day. A large gray cloud is mixed with a few small pink clouds and white clouds, like artists' works of art, and some are like the creation of naive children who have just learned to draw. In an instant, the red place is getting wider and wider, and the white clouds are dyed red by the red clouds. At this moment, Hongyun is fighting against the dark clouds, just like a red general catching a black soldier. Red clouds are connected into a king's character, and the four mouths are dark clouds. I think the dark clouds will surrender soon, otherwise how can they escape everywhere?

in half an hour

Hongyun became the leader of the East. Slowly, a red semicircle poked its head out, like a teenager who came to visit the enemy. It found that the other party was not malicious to itself, so it appeared bit by bit. The sun was not dazzling just now, but now it can't be seen. What a naughty boy.