Meditation of the mind
When spring comes to Qiu Lai, flowers bloom and fall. This is also a season of flowers and fruits. I stepped into my dream middle school campus with my schoolbag on my back. The beautiful scenery and strong learning atmosphere on campus attracted me deeply. I was intoxicated by the long days with white clouds, the unusually blue sky, the unusually noisy earth and the vibrant heart beating on the lawn. I seem to be in a fairy tale world that I have met. After a moment of hesitation and expectation, I walked into the new church.
acquaintance
Ding's first lesson came quietly in this warm * * *. You walk onto the platform with a smile, and your faint smile is as beautiful as a blooming winter jasmine. In an instant, your smile attracted me. Later, I gradually found that you are a strict teacher and a loving mother; Occasionally, you are as humorous as a big boy. Maybe it's fate. After getting along, we trust each other more. Every time I encounter something unhappy, I write it in my diary. You always care about me and comfort me like your mother. Especially your faint smile, like painful lubricating oil, will always help me get rid of my troubles.
2. 600 words of different landscape compositions describe the relationship between people. In the journey of life, you will see a lot of scenery.
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More than four thousand days have slipped away from me, standing at the crossroads of memories, holding your right hand on your chest, closing your eyes, and seeing you standing in my memory, standing in the warmest corner of my heart, smiling at me quietly ... has become the most beautiful and unique scenery in my heart.
I became friends with you in the fifth grade. It was a hot summer, and the electric fans in the classroom shook their heads, which could not dispel the hot and dry atmosphere of summer. Sitting in my seat, staring blankly at the math paper in my hand, the bright red "83" stung my eyes, and overwhelming tears and despair flooded me: this is my lowest score ever! "Ah, how can the top students and talented women in our class be so depressed! This can't do! " A jumping sound penetrated the eardrum with sunny enthusiasm.
Look up-it's you! Your smile is so bright, I know it's not sarcasm, because your eyes are full of sincerity: "What can a failure represent?" As far as I know, you have never been like this! Smile, I believe, next time you will successfully get theNo. 1! Come on, do it with me, I'm the best! "As you said, you raised your right hand and waved your fist in the air." Sloppy! " "amused by your exaggerated behavior, I also raised my hand:" I am the best! " "
It is you who gave me courage and confidence when I was most sad and depressed. In my opinion, your smile, your comforting words and that exaggerated behavior are the most beautiful and unique scenery in my heart!
From then on, you and I became good friends who talked about everything. We discuss our favorite pop songs together, write lyrics together, write novels together ... help each other, encourage each other when the other side is in trouble, and share joys and sorrows. ...
Time is gone forever, and we will go our separate ways in a blink of an eye, but I want to say that you are my good friend for life! Now I think of the days when we were together and find that every day is happy. You and your laughter, the songs you sang, the novels you wrote with me, and the words you comforted me are all eternal scenery in my heart. Beautiful and warm scenery makes me feel happy all the time!
Standing in memory, you smile at me ... this is the most beautiful and unique scenery in my heart. ...
3. How to write a landscape composition? There must be some natural scenery around you, right Observe them carefully, write down their characteristics, and add a little imagination to make the composition more vivid, vivid and concrete! ! Masterpiece 1: The towering green hills, the vast blue sea and the deep and broad blue sky are charming natural scenery.
Yue Wumu, who drinks Huanglong, Wen Tianxiang, who is famous in the history of Qing Dynasty, and Su Dongpo, who are both excellent in poetry and prose, are all dazzling cultural landscapes. Historical Records, Li Sao Wu Yun, Preface to Lanting and Poems of Taibai are profound and mysterious spiritual landscapes.
The world is full of wonders, and all beings are crouching tiger, hidden dragon. Colorful natural scenery, dazzling cultural scenery and unfathomable spiritual scenery are really "all kinds of red and purple contend for the wild".
However, in this world of "flowers are more and more attractive", instead of "how can I tell, through all these clouds?" We should be "not afraid of clouds covering our eyes", be proud of the majesty of Mount Tai, the preciseness of Mount Lushan and the beauty of Emei, bully the weak and fear the hard, cross the river into the sea, dare to challenge ourselves and shout out our calm, powerful and sonorous voice: I am a landscape. If you write wisely, you can't escape from the corpses everywhere; Han Xin seeks more, and it inevitably rains but it pours; Zi Xu is good, but he can't escape the neck knife; Qu Yuan is loyal, and it is inevitable that his body will sink. Yue Wumu is clever and brave, but it's a pity that he didn't give full play to his talents.
Their tragic experience gives people a feeling of "but before he could conquer, he was already dead, and the heroes cried on their coats". Although they failed, they are also rare and beautiful scenery, showing the world experiences and lessons. Sunshine is always after the storm. How can you see the rainbow without experiencing the storm?
Wuxiang Hou strategized and won thousands of miles; Zhang Zifang learned a lot, and Wen Tao was good at martial arts. Zhao Zilong shot Cao Bing with a silver gun on Changbanpo, and Zhang Yide roared and hissed in front of Dangyang Bridge, making Beikou lose his soul. Zhuge Liang in the valley above stunned Sima Yi with a fire, and Lu Boyan was blinded by a pile of stones in five villages and towns beside the fish belly.
Their success makes people have a heroic spirit of "putting aside the things of kings in the world and winning fame before and after their death". Falling red is a landscape, "falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more"; Lotus is a kind of landscape, "The lotus leaves are infinitely blue the next day, and the lotus flowers reflect different colors in the sun"; I am a landscape, the world has changed because of me, and the world is proud of it.
Masterpiece 2: The scenery here is unique. I stopped to see the beautiful scenery here. When I saw the beautiful scenery here, I couldn't help but stop. Because the scenery here is really charming, it keeps me here with eyes that can generate electricity.
I was shocked at once, because I had never seen such a lively and energetic beauty. Its beauty is intoxicating, fascinating and amazing! Look at the cherry blossoms, they are in full bloom.
They are nameless cherry trees: some are pale pink, like shy red cheeks; Some branches are red and white, like a peach blossom; Some trees are white. They all look pale, as if they were ill. Cherry blossoms are all kinds, holy as lily, pure as lotus, gorgeous as sunflower and delicate as rose.
I blossom, they laugh, I blossom, they scream. Cherry blossoms are helpless, gorgeous and extraordinary.
People have dedicated "sinking fish and falling geese, closing their eyes and feeling ashamed of flowers" to the four beauties (The Story Of Diu Sim, Shi, Wang Zhaojun), but I prefer to dedicate them to the flowers in front of me, the thousands of beloved cherry blossoms! I approached the cherry blossoms and bloomed fragrant. It is said that cherry blossoms are light and fragrant, but once in full bloom, they are brighter than peach blossoms and more fragrant than plum blossoms.
I smell the flowers and appreciate the cherry blossoms carefully. Cherry blossoms have five petals, each of which is white with a hint of pink.
Look at one, it has unique beauty; Look at a tree, it has an open beauty. Flowers bloom like the sky, and the fragrance of flowers overflows all over the world.
KINOMOTO SAKURA has an admirable unique style of diligence, hot pillow, fortitude and persistence. Close up, they are clustered and the fragrance of flowers is even more charming.
Flowers are like groups of lovely dolls, scrambling to let people watch their gorgeous style! Look at the peach blossom standing next to the cherry blossom. It's beautiful. They are smiling at me, looking from a distance, shining like the golden red sun in the sky.
The peach blossom after the rain is so fragrant that people will be ecstatic when they smell its fragrance. A good sentence: "Welcome the lotus before the wind falls, and the peach blossom is beautiful after the rain!" " "These peach blossoms, you won't let me, I won't let you, there are clusters of clusters, one by one. It's really varied and strange! Peach blossoms, like apricot blossoms, are pale red and are blooming every day! Its trunk is a little bent and inclined like a capital letter Y.
Its leaves are strip-shaped, oval and green. Its Kobanawa leaves are evenly scattered on the branches, and like a green welcoming pine in the distance, it is welcoming guests from afar; Not far away, like the same graceful and dancing girl.
A few days later, the peach blossoms faded, and you stood under the tree as if it were raining, emitting a faint fragrance. I am like a Momo petal dancing in the wind, but I don't want to fall to the ground. I really want to fly for a while.
When the petals fall, the little bee flies to tell me how much delicious honey it collects in a day, and the bird flies to the tree to tell me its happiness in a day. I can't wait to tell them that I am very happy and happy at this moment, and we all congratulate each other with joy. When my dream was completely completed, I found: I am not a flower, I am enjoying it! I remembered the peach tree the other day.
There are countless branches on the peach tree, and the pink peach blossoms on the branches are all in bloom. Every petal is crowded together, like a little girl's bright smiling face, so cute! There are lilacs over there. Those green leaves are hidden among thousands of flowers.
They are so small that they don't stand out at all. They are also clusters, some are white, small and exquisite, and some are golden and elegant.
They give off a charming fragrance, which makes people fascinated and linger under the lilac tree. There are also several tall and beautiful cycads.
Cycas are surrounded by sharp, spiny and spiny cycas.
4. How to write a landscape composition Autumn in my hometown is like a magician, which can bring people into the world of dreams; Also like a designer, everything is designed so beautifully; Like a painter, he integrated all the beautiful scenery into this beautiful picture.
I love akita in my hometown, corn with a big mouth, rice with a cat's waist, red sorghum and white-haired cotton. This is a bumper harvest. There is a clear river flowing through the field, and the sky is reflected in the clear river, which looks blue; The white clouds floating leisurely are reflected on the river, which is more white and flawless; The eagle flies in the water and the fish is in the upper reaches of the sky; Insects and birds sing, forming a golden autumn symphony. The mountains in the distance are dim and faint, giving people a mysterious feeling. There are Woods on both sides of the river, and sometimes a few curved willow leaves swirl down, and small fish swim happily around the leaves on the water, just like seeing off a long-distance boat.
The autumn orchard in my hometown is very beautiful. The red apples bend their branches like a shy girl's face, and there are big pears in Huang Chengcheng, pomegranates with hats, big persimmons full of trees, and numerous fruits paint the autumn orchard with gorgeous colors. There is a faint fruity fragrance in the autumn wind, which makes people intoxicated and linger.
Grassland in autumn is also colorful, with yellow in the green and red in the yellow. In the grass, crickets are visiting relatives, crickets are singing, butterflies are dancing and flowers are laughing. Looking at the distance, I have infinite reverie, as if I had come to the fairy tale world.
Although "Luoyang peony is the best in the world", I think the chrysanthemums in Luoyang are also interesting. Chrysanthemums like hydrangeas are white as snow, pink as chardonnay, golden as gold, and red as dancing flames. Really a superb painter, this picturesque beauty is indescribable.
Autumn is the harvest season, and autumn is the world of hardworking people. I hope I can grow up quickly and add a lot of color to this charming autumn.
Why didn't the mat collapse?
My hometown is very beautiful.
In spring, the flowering trees are blooming and the fragrance is floating around the house. You can smell the sweet-scented osmanthus as soon as you leave the house. Osmanthus fragrans can also be used as tea. Pick the trees one by one, dry them for a few days in hot weather and soak them in bottles for five or six months, then you can make tea.
In summer, lotus leaves grow in the river and red petals open. There is something like a bowl in it, and there are small edible balls in the bowl.
In autumn, fruit trees bear fruit, including oranges, oranges ... oranges are big, yellow and sweet, as well as delicious and beautiful.
The most beautiful is winter. Snowflakes are floating in the air. At noon, friends make snowmen and have snowball fights on the ground.
You see, this is my beautiful hometown.
5. How to write a composition about the scenery of a place?
How enchanting and charming the campus is in winter, how full of poetry and painting!
Walking on campus, I saw that the whole campus has become a world wrapped in silver makeup; Standing buildings are covered with white clothes; The branches of saplings turned into bloated silver bars; Bright green leaves and red petals are covered with glittering and translucent frost. It's really hard to describe all this in words, which makes me happy and relaxed.
"Look!" I couldn't help shouting, because it was so beautiful, and it was Sister Dong's masterpiece. A huge silver playground. The big playground at this time is different from before. It's like thousands of pear flowers dancing, appearing in front of my eyes bit by bit like jade pieces. This scene is arbitrary in my mind, like a euphemistic, melodious and fresh music, and like a light, harmonious and distinctive poem. If you see it, you won't be drunk!
Look! This is another beautiful scenery. The fiery maple always infects and inspires me with full spirit and fiery enthusiasm. You see, the frost on it is as clean as jade, as white as silver, as light as smoke and as soft as catkins. It's really beautiful.
How time flies! The sky in the east is a fish-belly white. Soon, Grandfather Sun smiled.
6. How to write a different kind of scenery? I like the wind, the warm and comfortable sea breeze in the south and the biting cold wind in the north, all of which make me deeply moved and romantic! However, I prefer rain, the falling rain of lightning and thunder in the south, and the autumn rain in the north all make me sad and lingering, so my screen name is Storm Beauty! I like rain, like it as pure as water, as hazy as clouds, as hazy as fog.
I also like to walk alone in the street in the drizzly dusk, following the rhythm of the rain; I like the feeling of rain dripping quietly on my body. It was a very gentle touch, just like a pair of hands caressing me gently. I like autumn rain, especially the beautiful moment when raindrops splash on the ground and splash.
It seems that all rainy songs have sad stories, and I am listening to the sound of rain and experiencing every rainy story on this rainy night.
There are few pedestrians in Qingxin Street, which is very clean and quiet. A tree in the street has been blown by the autumn wind and washed by the autumn rain, and leaves are floating down from the branches one by one, adding a bit of tranquility and deep breath to the air.
Autumn stirs heartstrings, autumn wind disturbs thoughts, autumn moon gives birth to feelings, autumn rain lingers, and autumn leaves are beautiful. I like sitting alone in front of the window on rainy days, quietly meditating and feeling silently ... The rain outside the window drips in my heart like tears, quietly listening to the dripping rain, and suddenly a trace of inexplicable melancholy rises in my heart.
Tears in my heart are long and lingering, mixed with a little melancholy and helplessness. Rain is the sad tears of the clouds. When the clouds are cloudy, my heart always cries lonely and lonely. It is a heart rain that falls from my heart. No matter what kind of story, it will be unforgettable when it rains.
Rain has a magic power: it can diffuse into a mood, penetrate into an atmosphere and engrave a memory. Of course, sometimes it can be a disaster.
Breaking up is always on rainy days. Why does it have to be rainy? When it rains, the rain is cool, when it rains, it is gray and cold, and when it rains, it is sad. I don't know when I started. I am addicted to my own world on the Internet and don't want to communicate with others.
I like to stay quietly in noisy chat rooms and be surrounded by strange names. Nobody cares about my loneliness. And I, just a trance-like shadow, wandering in this familiar chat room, let the years fall into my indifferent eyes.
I like the night, and I like to write my mood online at night. I'm so lonely, totally my own. I like to read affectionate articles on the Internet, write some sad words, and use words to understand a person.
I like to listen to my heart, and I am shocked by the collision of connected souls. When my soul, and I silently opposite, I finally know, get rid of all the constraints of the secular, an indifferent leisurely life is how not enviable.
Don't worry about the world, don't fight for fame and fortune, and add elegance to life. The exquisite beauty of "flying freely is as light as a dream, and the drizzle is as fine as sorrow", enjoy life and be the transcendent elegance of nature's bosom friend.
Once upon a time, I always thought that if I put my mind at ease in the love world I created, I would be safe, unable to get in or out. From then on, I never expect to touch the wonderful world of the internet. I won't bother anyone, and I won't get hurt. I will sow and reap gently. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, this seems to be a far-fetched idea. In my mind, it is like a post station on a long road, the end of a long life, and a pure land in my heart; This is not an affectation, but a sincere desire. A person is a little lonely, but his heart is free, not trapped in the world of mortals, and relatively lofty and refined.
Nothing is difficult in the world, so why bother yourself. Let go of your mood and get a peaceful, peaceful and free mood. Rain washed away the glitz in people's hearts, cleaned up the chaos of heaven and earth and calmed people's mood.
Sometimes, it is raining outside, but the sun is shining in my heart; Sometimes, it is sunny outside, but it is raining. There are many things in the world for you to taste in comparison.
The heart is clear, and the rain is clear; When the heart is raining, sunny is also rain. The rain fell asleep and my heart danced with it.
Thinking about the night on a rainy night is invisible, drawing a black net to cover you and me. I can't see you in a short distance, and you can't see me clearly.
The only thing that can't be covered is intermittent rain, silk, thread and long line. Rain, falling on the treetops, was blocked by branches and leaves; Fall into the field and be absorbed by the soil; Fall into the pool and be assimilated by light waves.
Only when it falls into people's hearts will it germinate and grow into boundless thoughts. On a rainy night, there is only one you, just like a clove.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, I walked through the long alley like rain and slowly walked into my eager eyes. The weather is beautiful and lightning is delivered in time.
In an instant, the oil-paper umbrella is gently raised, and the waterfall-like hair, bright eyes and red lips are your sketches, which outline the extraordinary and breathtaking "stunning"! Press the oil-paper umbrella gently, and the picture will be fixed under the oil-paper umbrella-a lilac-like long skirt. At this moment, I don't understand the amorous feelings of the rain silk woven into cloth, cicada-like cloth, and my eyes should not be hazy.
Often on a rainy night, I used to stand in the corner of a long alley and stare at the other end of the alley. I secretly look forward to your appearance.
I hope to capture details beyond silent eyes and red lips again, even tiny fragments like rain, as materials to fill the big blank on my drawing board. My expectations are not high! Wait until disheartened, tired and weak, quietly, you come, like seeing you for the first time, walking in with an oiled paper umbrella, dancing, …, passing by.
Heart, mercilessly beaten by rain, can't see blood, only tears, tears flow into a river. Lilac-like you are always here, and the oil-paper umbrella is always on your back, but opportunities are often missed.
What should be used to fill the blank on the canvas? Thinking about rainy nights tonight. It was a rainy night.
But what I love is not the drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River. This is a night with typhoon and heavy rain.
Go home from work at half past ten. I didn't see the rainstorm until I went downstairs.
Everyone else is waiting in line for the rain to stop, consciously or unconsciously. Then get off work.
They dare not rush in in the rain. But I dare.
I did it. Go into the rain.
I can feel the strange eyes of others. I don't care.
The wind is blowing from me. I don't know.
7. How to write landscape in landscape composition
My hometown is in Anhui, where there is the famous Huangshan Mountain. I haven't been home for a long time.
On the way to my home by car, there are not many houses, each house is big and there are not many people, but you won't feel bored and lonely because there are few people and few houses, and there are mountains all the way. The mountains deliberately dress themselves up strangely: like elephants, rabbits, turtles ... in various ways. The mountains are high and low, high and straight into the sky, dare to play with white clouds! Looking at a mountain like a ridge horizontally, it becomes a peak, just as the ancient poet Su Shi wrote: "Looking at the side of the ridge horizontally, it becomes a peak, and the distance is different."
There are many trees on the high mountain. Although they are not precious and famous trees, I think these trees are more famous than those trees. If you see them, you must think the same as me. The trees crowded with each other, some fell forward and some tilted. Very interesting! How many kinds of greens are there on the tree? Deep, shallow, bright, dark and green are beyond words. I'm afraid only a painter can paint so much green! Trees are lush, and many birds nest here, giving birth to many chicks. The scenery of a place is very interesting. Under a big tree, there is an L-shaped stone, which is close to the tree, like a person sitting there. Leaves like a green velvet umbrella, airtight. Strangely, the leaves only grow in the direction of the stone, helping the stone to keep out the rain and sunshine.
After getting off the bus, I walked on the narrow path, and the flowers on the roadside were colorful and competing to open. Looking into the river, the river is crystal clear and many crabs can be seen crawling in the water. There is a row of big stones on the water, which is the only way to the opposite garden. There are peppers, eggplant and pumpkins in the garden ... and cauliflower in the field. Every spring, when it rains, cauliflower will join hands.
One day has passed. The next morning, the birds began to sing and the rooster crowed. At this time, I had to get up and walk out of the house. Birds are everywhere, birds are everywhere. Some are big, some are small, some are black, some are standing on branches, some are flying, and some are flapping their wings. It can really be called the second "bird paradise".
I love my hometown! As the saying goes: seeing is believing. After listening to my introduction, your heart is touched. Your heart is not as good as action. Come and enjoy the beautiful scenery of my hometown.
Thank you for this composition. I won the first prize. May you do the same.
8. How to write a composition with beautiful scenery Spring is a green world. The grass is tender green and the trees are new green. In the spring breeze, in the sun, all the greens are trembling, and they all contain crystal green light. Everything is so fresh, quiet and poetic.
Summer is a red world. The flowers are red, the sun is red, and the butterfly on the little girl's head is red. All red is like a burning fire. Everything in the world is full of passionate emotions.
Autumn is a golden world, and golden leaves are flying in the air, like dancing golden butterflies. In the field, the crops are ripe, and the harvesters rumble here, composing a golden symphony. Everything is so bright and dazzling.
Winter is a silver world, the sky is blue, the ground is silver, the snow is white and crystal clear. Silver is a beautiful and peaceful world.
All the year round, like an endless ribbon, the tranquility of spring, the fierceness of fear, the splendor of autumn and the tranquility of winter are all in this ribbon.
9. How to write the composition of the most beautiful scenery? There are many charming scenery in the world, and everyone will have the most beautiful scenery in his heart, perhaps the majestic Great Wall of China, perhaps the majestic Huangguoshu Waterfall, perhaps a greeting from others, perhaps the spring scenery with a hundred flowers blooming. But I think the most beautiful scenery in my heart is the snow scene in winter.
Snow is white and has various shapes. It is pollution-free and charming. I think they are just a group of lovely elves symbolizing purity.
Before the snow, the original white clouds slowly turned into dark clouds, mixed with red, orange and blue, changing endlessly. Dark clouds covered the blue sky like a big crystal, and the sky suddenly became groggy, as if to collapse and suffocate. It snowed slowly, small particles at first, and after a while, it turned into goose feathers. Finally, it became the fallen leaves in autumn, "shuashua shua". I picked up a snowflake with my hand, fell into my hand, and instantly melted into a drop of crystal water. Isn't this a symbol of purity? I prefer these elves.
The snow is still falling. They are as round as jade and as light as fog. They are free to rotate in the air by the biting cold wind and fall on the soil, which can freeze pests to death. Fall on the grass and cover the grass with silver; Falling on the fence, on the roof, on the branches, the whole world turned white, like a white watercolor painting!
The snow stopped. My friends and I played happily in the snow, made snowmen and had snowball fights.
It's snowing You are a symbol of purity, which makes people respect you more; You are the most beautiful dress in the world, putting on silver for everything on the earth; You are a charming watercolor painting, which is amazing; You are the most beautiful scenery, which makes me love you more!