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A composition with the theme of scenery.

In daily study, work and life, everyone is familiar with composition. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following is my composition on the theme of scenery, compiled for you, hoping to help you.

The place where I live is a small city. There are no places of interest, only two fitness squares and two ordinary parks. I have been there many times, and I feel very bored.

I went downstairs to buy things that day and saw many old people and some uncles and aunts in the community busy with vegetable gardens. Everyone is busy joking, so lively! This vegetable garden was originally a small garden. In the past, the property staff planted some flowers in it, and then the flowers withered. In spring, people in the community grow vegetables in a whimsical way. Everyone brought their own seeds, including eggplant, beans, Chinese cabbage and green onions ... People sow and share together, regardless of you and me.

Every afternoon, some people come to loosen the soil, some people come to water and some people come to fertilize. I hope everyone's vegetable garden will be more lush. After a while, the vegetable garden turned green, and all kinds of vegetables grew well and were ready to eat.

You see, some old people pull out a few onions and go back to make seasoning; Some aunts broke off a few cabbage leaves and went back to make rice bags; Some uncles choose two eggplants to cook at home ... These are fresh and environmentally friendly vegetables!

The vegetable garden belongs to us all. I think it is more beautiful than the garden! Even places of interest are not as beautiful as the scenery in our community. Here, everyone is as happy as heaven, regardless of each other.

In ordinary places, there are beautiful scenery. You might as well visit our vegetable garden and bring some vegetables back to taste!

The composition 2 of "Scenery in the Early Morning" seems to be a sketch by Zhang Mo, which is elegant and simple. In the thin morning fog, you can vaguely see the graceful charm of green trees, and the vibrant grass is even more dazzling, and the green is obvious, just like a square of sugar dissolved with a touch of clear water, which makes people intoxicated. The morning is another day's bluebird messenger. She came, dispelled the night, and came to this world like a mother, gently revealing the light brown silk thread that filled the ground from the east. Then, gently and warmly wake up the mountains, wake up the earth, wake up the sweet sleeping life, let the world be refreshed in an instant, and the earth also wakes up, so charming and obedient, like a baby waking up in a cradle, staring at the waking mother with wide eyes, so naive and obedient.

In the morning, it awakens new life and brings infinite vitality to nature.

The sun finally came out, shining like a naughty doll in the milky fog. Under the action of sunlight, the fog gradually disappeared like a white dancer. In the distant Yuheng, trees gradually show their bodies.

Night fell from the sky, and a sickle-shaped Yuhuan hung obliquely in the night sky outside the window. There are many stars on the canopy, which adorn the dark curtains like gems. A ray of moonlight shines directly on the bed through the window.

When I was in the first grade, I felt strange to the new environment and new groups. I sit in my seat after class and occasionally look out of the window. The first thing that caught my eye was the garden next to the carport. It is small, but beautiful. There are many kinds, many of which I don't know.

I like flowers and plants very much since I was a child, and I think it is a wonderful enjoyment to appreciate them. When I feel nervous about studying, I will go for a walk in the garden, breathe fresh air and feel the relaxation and freedom brought by nature.

Gradually, going for a walk in the garden became my habit, and I got to know its designer, Grandpa Lu, a city model worker. He helped us design this garden and created a good learning environment.

Later, Grandpa Lu often appeared in front of us. He helped the school clean up the rubbish we inadvertently left behind, and helped us trim beautiful flowers and plants to make them tangible and colorful. Especially from a height, it looks like a beautiful landscape painting.

Grandpa Lu lives simply and bears hardships and stands hard work. Rain or shine, he sticks to his post and never slacks off. Gradually, we girls became acquainted with Grandpa Lu, and sometimes helped him clean up the weeds in the garden and work with him.

Grandpa Lu is also familiar with flowers and trees. He often talks with us about flowers and tells us what this flower is called, what that tree is called, what characteristics this flower has and what habits that grass has. In the communication with Grandpa Lu, we found that Grandpa Lu was amiable, warm and meticulous.

In spring, the beautiful garden has become a beautiful landscape on campus! Grandpa Lu, who comes in the wind and goes in the rain, is also a bright beam. ...

You don't have a graceful figure, only rough skin tells your story; You have no colorful flowers, only powerful arms to interpret your greatness; You are not sentimental, only silent tenderness flows in your heart. In my mind, you are the most beautiful scenery on campus-the old elm tree.

"The wind does not shake, but it is automatic without wind." You say this is a kind of pride, not comparing with others and not attaching to them; Don't hurt the past, don't grieve for autumn, you say this is calm, this is calm.

When I first met you, I was only a freshman in grade seven. The season of "leaves falling like the spray of a waterfall" always causes girls' infinite worries. Rough bark can't hide your endless vicissitudes, and yellow leaves are dancing aimlessly in the rustling autumn wind. Picking up a yellow leaf, my heart is full of worries.

"Is the leaf leaving because of the wind chasing or because the tree doesn't stay?" I sighed helplessly, not knowing whether to ask myself or you. You are silent, but there is a loud reading sound in your ear. "Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor; Fall in love with the floor, also said that worry about new words ... "

Is this your answer to me? At that time, I didn't understand. I just keep it in mind silently. In this autumn, the old elm accompanied me to watch Huang Die dance with the tree "into spring mud to protect flowers" ... and finally entered the eighth grade. When I saw you, all those inexplicable sorrows were gone a year ago. Seeing you, I finally know that maturity is calm and calm; Instead of pretending to be a precocious teenager and compassionate.

The scenery is still charming and has been heavily imprinted on our hearts. Let's relive the scenery that remains in our hearts.

My father's sternness and my mother's hard work make me hate and disgust. I like the world around my grandparents best, because their ardent expectations and concern have always made me happy and carefree, just like bathing in the ocean of love.

That year, the spring breeze began again, and the scenery left in my heart was no longer bleak. I used to be strict and commanding, but now I'm not!

The scenery will always stay in my heart, but I can no longer feel my father's strictness and previous orders!

Being a friend gave me comfort; My friends have given me hugs, and we will always be innocent. We always go to school together. We always accompany each other.

We laughed, cried, cheered and shouted!

However, the sudden quarrel seems to be blocked by endless abyss, and we are no longer together. We once believed that there is no real friendship in the world!

Graduation photo restored your youthful appearance, and now you are much more mature. Although we are separated, we will always be good friends! The scenery will always stay in my heart, and they will always accompany me. The silent help of strangers, although I don't know them, their smiles and eyes will always stay in my heart and become a beautiful scenery. This extremely beautiful scenery will stay in my heart forever, and their smiles and gestures will worry me!

The changes in spring are also fascinating; The prosperity of summer is also overcast; Winter is romantic, charming and heartless; Autumn is colorful and withered.

But only you, the scenery left in my heart!

On Sunday morning, I got up early and strolled in the streets of Licheng, enjoying the pleasant scenery of the city in the early morning.

Walking in the street, I looked at the east, only to see a light passing through the clouds, sprinkled on the earth, sprinkled on people's faces, and coated with a layer of Hui Jin, as if giving each morning glow a title and everyone's hair. At the same time, I felt the morning in my ears, the noise was cool and silent, the horn of the car was ticking, and only the morning wind sang in my ears, blowing a little hair on my body.

People who run in the morning are enjoying the beauty of natural ecology from nature and can run leisurely. Seeing such a scene as China, I also sincerely yearn for it, and I can't help joining the morning running team. Running and running, the immediate problem is that students have a "beautiful cultural landscape." In a city square on the side of the road, there are dozens of children wearing red clothes, holding flower fans, smiling at us, waving their hands and twisting their waists, dancing in the morning breeze, which seems to be very happy. Some people who stopped to watch also used force for it. It seems that they also want to enter their territory.

In the morning, when many people want to go, I am deeply moved by the fresh air, beautiful scenery and leisurely mood. I think of a sentence taught by the teacher: a day's plan lies in the morning. I want to get up early every Sunday morning, go out for a walk and integrate into the environment and society, from morning to a better tomorrow.

There are many beautiful scenery in the world, and everyone will see the most beautiful scenery in his heart, perhaps the majestic Great Wall in China, perhaps the majestic Huangguoshu Waterfall, perhaps the greetings from others, perhaps the spring flowers. But I think the most beautiful scenery in my heart is the snow in winter.

Snow is white and has various shapes. It is pollution-free and charming. I think they are a group of lovely elves, a symbol of purity.

Before it snowed, the original white clouds slowly turned into black clouds, mixed with red, orange and blue, changing endlessly. Dark clouds covered the blue sky like big crystals, and the sky suddenly became dark, as if to collapse and suffocate. It snows slowly. First of all, it is a small particle. After a while, it turned into goose feathers. Finally turned into autumn leaves. The Shushu has landed. I picked up a snowflake with my hand, fell into my hand, melted instantly and became a crystal bead. Isn't it a symbol of purity? I prefer these elves.

The snow is still falling, round as jade, light as fog, falling freely in the biting cold wind and falling to the ground to freeze pests; Fall on the grass and cover the grass with silver; Falling on walls, roofs and branches, the whole world turns white, just like a white watercolor painting!

The snow stopped, and my friends and I happily made a snowman and had a snowball fight in the snow.

It's snowing You are a symbol of purity, which makes people respect you more; You are the most beautiful dress in the world, covering everything on the earth with silver; You are a charming watercolor painting, amazing; You are the most beautiful scenery, which makes me love you more!

My hometown is located in a beautiful mountain village, with picturesque seasons and beautiful scenery. It feels like you're walking into a continuous picture.

In spring, everything wakes up. It is beautiful spring all year round, just like a bright green skirt and a basket full of flowers.

Flowers are in full bloom and scattered on the ground. Suddenly, the trees. They are: pears, peaches, apricots and other wild flowers are blooming all over the world. Lovely birds sing the happy state of branches everywhere. Green, flowers and birds make the world a better place and make you yearn for it as if in a dream.

Summer, impatient, came in a hurry, she woke up the sleeping sun and dyed it red, like a big fireball.

The red sun made the 497th Army blush and had to hide at home. Grass and trees took off bright green clothes and put on new green clothes.

The hot summer passed slowly. Lang Shuang brought a bumper harvest in autumn, and also made the trees lose all their leaves. During this time, the farmer's uncle is very busy. Because the fruit has just been harvested, the grain will also be harvested. The joy of harvest is everywhere.

Animals are also preparing for winter, and birds have gone to warm places. Next year is another spring.

The arrival of winter makes children very happy. Because winter snow can make snowmen and have snowball fights. Winter is coming again, and the most beautiful season is coming again. I live in this beautiful hometown. I'm really proud. I love my hometown!

Today's composition 9 on landscape is an outdoor class. I went to Chengnan Park with my teacher.

I looked forward to it with a whole heart. When I walked into the South Garden, I saw a few birds chirping in the tree, as if they were also singing thrilling songs!

Lovely birds warmly welcome us with their sweet songs!

There, all kinds of flowers are in full bloom, red as fire, pink as rosy clouds and white as snow, emitting all kinds of charming fragrance.

The glass brothers stubbornly broke free from the ground. No matter in summer or winter, grandpa protects this delicate grassland with his arms.

Central Park is a lake, crystal clear.

There are some small fish swimming around the bottom of the lake, as if playing hide and seek!

There is an artificial pavilion on the other side of the lake, which is very useful in summer! This is a good place to calm people down.

Sitting in the pavilion, chatting and enjoying the beautiful scenery in the breeze is one of the most wonderful things in life!

If you go to the south of the park at night, you will see different nights in the south of the park, on the street lamps on both sides, yes, with the prosperity of music. Is it suitable?

The most striking feature of South Park is that it is better than the music fountain. If you are working on a musical fountain, you will forget all this immediately if you worry about it again. It's amazing!

If you go to South Park to feel it, it will be more beautiful than I said!

This is the southern city park that I am proud of. No matter where I go in the future, I will never forget the beauty of my hometown south park!

I know this beauty, and I'm sure you will understand it, too!

Landscape composition 10 "The water flows down from the sky of the Three thousands of feet, as if the bright Milky Way water had fallen from nine days." This is a thrilling beauty; However, there is also a beauty. Although ordinary, it left the deepest mark in my heart, which is also the most beautiful mark.

During the summer vacation, I went to Chongdugou to play. Far away, I heard the sound of waterfalls passing through the Woods, like blowing bursts, and the mountain suddenly turned, ah! Look at the waterfall! This kind of scene can't be compared with a little knowledge. It looks spectacular in the waterfall, standing and screening pearls! Air is ejected from time to time, and it blows up smoke, fog, dust, etc.

In such a hot summer, the scene is really cool. I looked up, took the last sip of water from the mineral water bottle and threw away the empty bottle. I think I can finally get rid of this burden. Then continue to enjoy the spectacular waterfalls.

After a while, a slender, fair-skinned grandmother walked into the distance. She bent down slowly, picked up the bottle I just dropped deeply, and then walked to a place not far from the trash can, carefully put the bottle into the trash can and put it down slowly.

I have been browsing inadvertently, and all I can think of is my grandmother. Her series of movements are so easy for me, but I don't want to do it, because I took a few steps and stained the original clean scenic spot. Although Grandma Tu was exhausted, she still tirelessly picked up garbage on the road, without any reluctance or loud complaints. I always say that I want to contribute to my motherland and serve my country. Saying these words is a window of practical action. The old woman didn't say anything, but did something silently. What a precious spirit!

It's beautiful to go straight down the waterfall and cross the ditch, but in my heart, the figure of the old lady bending down to pick up the bottle is the most beautiful scenery!

Walking on the bridge after the drizzle, I met beautiful scenery.

There is an orange in the distance on the horizon, reflecting several white clouds interwoven into a neon. The setting sun has set, and I am lazy to scatter light in the lake. I wonder if it has just rained, and the lake is greener. Seen from a distance, it looks like a bright green jade with several silver edges. Standing in the sunset, I saw two people walking slowly across the street.

Both of them are old, and years have left them with frosty and curved backs. Of course, there is one road only they remember. When I see a woman lightly carrying a man, a man leaning on a cane with one hand and a woman's waist with the other, I think their natural and ordinary walking posture is a "flowing" picture with the surrounding scenery as the background, which is called love.

They all smiled gently at me when we crossed the street. That smile is the most obvious tacit understanding between them. They walked through the storm calmly and smiled lightly at the clouds of life. They broke away from the surrounding scenery and became their own scenery. My heart was touched abruptly, because I learned what love is from this scene of the wind.

Support and snuggle with each other when it rains, find a real way for each other in the dark, comfort and encourage each other on the way, and walk together after the rain. I don't know when, two people have gone far. Two people can walk together for a lifetime. The road is still wet, and their footprints are completely invisible. However, their backs kept enlarging in front of my eyes until my vision was full of their hands supporting each other.

I continued to walk off the bridge, silently cherishing the scenery that touched my heart.

Today is a long-awaited good day. My mother promised to accompany me to the Oriental Pearl a long time ago. I got up early, but when I went out to watch it, I found it was raining. Oh, what bad luck! I secretly complained in my heart: Oh, my God! Why didn't it rain yesterday and the day before yesterday? It happened today! Because of the rain, this outdoor activity was ruined, and I was extremely disappointed.

The intermittent rain falls on the leaves, which shake helplessly; Down on the grass, the grass slowly bent over, and the sky was gray. Alas, I can only stay at home this weekend! Reluctantly pull out a book from the shelf at random, which looks like.

Slowly, the plot in the book attracted me, and unconsciously, I read more than half of a book. It was not until my feet were numb that I realized that I had been sitting for a long time and it was time to walk around.

I went outside the gate, only to find that the rain stopped unexpectedly. The trees look greener and taller after the rain. There are also some naughty water drops, which use the green leaves as slides and swish from the last leaf to the next, and soon the shadow disappears. The sky seems to have been washed by rain, light blue and a little transparent. The air is also much fresher. The grass washed away all the fatigue and seemed to be breathing fresh air!

My heart is also like this weather, from rainy to sunny. Hey, what are you complaining about? Although it rained, God took the opportunity to give nature a bath!

There is a very beautiful garden next to the auditorium of our school. It's like spring there all year round. It's comfortable to sit on the stone bench and chat. In summer, it is still the best choice for enjoying the cool!

The first thing you see is the golden winter jasmine, which hangs down like a waterfall. Every flower is like a golden butterfly, flying among the branches and leaves. A gust of wind blew and the flowers swayed as if they were dancing.

On both sides of the winter jasmine are the "grandpa" of the cycad, which is evergreen all the year round. In my eyes, it is considered as a "tree person who will never grow old".

Behind the winter jasmine is a meadow with many slender green grass, which makes people shine. Surrounded by green grass, several big trees stand tall and guard our campus like sentries at all times. Although the baby left the mother tree's arms in autumn, it still gave people a desolate beauty. Deep in the grass, there are still several rockeries hidden! This rockery has become a unique landscape in the grass. The rockery is surrounded by small stones. I believe you will linger when you see it.

In autumn, those osmanthus trees have yellow osmanthus flowers. If you see them, you will be attracted by this elegant osmanthus, which will make your eyes feel fresh. All the troubles will disappear immediately, and the mood will be very happy, just like the rain has cleared up. Sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant and fragrant, so people can't help but walk aside and appreciate its elegance.

In this garden, flowers are in full bloom in spring, trees are shaded in summer, osmanthus fragrance floats for ten miles in autumn, and snowflakes are piled up all over the branches in winter. The beauty of the campus belongs to it!

If you can't remember the last time you watched the sunset, please watch the sunset tonight. Nothing can connect you with the love and joy of nature faster than watching the sunset, whether it is on the top of the mountain, in the ocean, in the desert or grassland, or over the city. Every time is different, but every time is gorgeous and beautiful.

Every sunset is full of wonderful colors, from brilliant red to brilliant green, from quiet purple to dazzling orange and exciting yellow. Each kind is a masterpiece by nature, and each kind is a proof of the love that nature has left to the world and all people.

The beauty of the splendid sunset is incomparable, just like a gorgeous and beautiful life. Just like a dreamlike sunset, life rooted in the soul has eternal beauty. Its love and joy light up the sky, and its giving and sharing bring color and joy to the world. Its wonderful energy flows to every heart and soul around. Like a gorgeous sunset, it is also changeable. It has been growing, towards greater joy and love, towards the unity with nature.

Then, may we all live a glorious and beautiful life. May we all be rooted in our souls and shine like the sun. May we all light up the sky with kindness and love, joy and joy. May we all use the clouds in our lives to bring us more magnificent beauty and miracles. May we all use kindness, kindness, vitality, vigor, joy, joy, and harmony with nature to weave our lives into a beautiful sunset. Nature really loves us and gives us a magnificent sunset all our lives. May we all truly love nature, live in love, share joy, celebrate the light and dedicate this splendid life to her.

The composition 15 with the theme of scenery fell down, and it could not dim the whole starry sky; A flower withers, and the whole spring can't be deserted; One failure cannot stop the whole voyage of life; A landscape, different people have different interpretations?

There is a kind of scenery called quiet and leisurely, such as a curved spring, gurgling and sparkling. That is the elegance of Wang Wei playing the piano among the green bamboo forests; That's Ji Kang's striking strike while the iron is hot in "The Wild Grass House": that's the comfort of Tao Qian picking chrysanthemums leisurely under the east fence; That's the coolness of Lu Yu quietly soaking in a cup of fragrant tea.

There is a kind of scenery called pride, which rushes like water waves and the waves splash. That was Li Bai's optimism and broad-mindedness when he was in exile, but he still sang "Laugh at the sky and go out." Are we Artemisia people? " That is Xin Qiji's enthusiasm for serving the country.

There is a kind of scenery called loyalty, which is as vast as a spring water and full of water waves. That is Qu Yuan's childlike innocence of diligent practice, unremitting self-improvement, pursuit from top to bottom, and hatred of evil. This is Yang Jiajiang's the legend of heroes who fought against the Liao army wave after wave and bravely served his country.

There is a kind of scenery called moving, such as a trickle, which warms people's hearts and tears like rain. That is Li Long's childlike feelings of activating life with life and expanding hope with hope; The snow closed the mountain, and thirteen peasant brothers expressed their wordless love with actions; It was Li Guilin and Liu Jianfen who left their children for the children in the mountains, and the true love of Mount Tai was silent.