How to write a composition with a blend of scenes?

The writing mode of situational composition is as follows:

Fan Wenyi:

Brush brush, the fallen leaves on both sides of the street were picked up by a trace of autumn wind and gradually fell into my eyes. I stretched out my hand to hold it, and there was a trace of sadness in my eyes, but it was immediately taken away by the autumn wind. I murmured, "Is this autumn?" The fallen leaves are falling, although it used to be so beautiful, but the feeling that has been repeated countless times has appeared again, and a little tear has flowed into the eyelids.

When a leaf leaves home, it can only rot into mud! I looked at the fallen leaves in my hand, and I could even feel its faint pulse. I gently put it on the page. Perhaps, this can give me a little sustenance with fallen leaves ...

Fan Wener:

In March, the spring breeze is soft, the sun is shining, there are no clouds in Wan Li, and the weather is warm, which is a good time to go for an outing in the park. After breakfast, my mother and I came to the park. Just entering the park, a breath of spring came to my nostrils, and a scene full of spring and vitality was displayed in front of me.

The yellow winter jasmine is like a string of small bells, nodding frequently in the breeze, and the cheerful little bees are busy around the winter jasmine. The confident and gorgeous magnolia flowers are also smiling, purple and white, adding a lot of vitality to the spring scenery in the park; The weeping willows by the lake draw out slender and delicate willow branches and dance with the spring breeze.

Small goldfish in the lake also join in the fun and chase and play with each other in the water; Children smiling face to face also come to fly kites and play games. The whole park is full of spring energy.

Fan Wensan:

On a clear night, I stood at the window facing west and watched the ships coming and going in the canal. I suddenly looked up and was attracted by the gorgeous rosy clouds on the horizon. The clouds in the sky, set off by the sun, dyed half the sky red, like a golden brocade. Clouds are sparse and dense, thick and thin, layered and varied, sometimes Huang Chengcheng, sometimes red and sometimes golden.

Some are like a strong horse, and some are like meek lambs. Look, this is a flying dragon with sharp claws and a long belt-shaped body. Very impressive. There is also a running tiger at the foot of the dragon. I look at the flying dragon on my head from time to time, and I look panicked. The flying dragon approached the tiger slowly. At this time, the tiger's head disappeared and his body was blurred.

The sunset has gradually set behind the house, and it is getting darker and darker. The beautiful sunset has disappeared, and I still don't want to leave the window for a long time because I have been deeply attracted by it.