Autumn is a beautiful season.

The weather is always sunny, and there is not a cloud in the blue sky. I often look up and think that the grassland sky written by Lao She is like this-the sky is so high and so blue. Looking at it, I feel suddenly enlightened. Occasionally, a bird flying across the sky will make your heart tremble. I think it would be nice if people could be as happy and free as birds.

There is no wind in autumn and the air is a little dry. Occasionally a little rain will make you feel comfortable. Smell the earth, the moist air moistens your face, and look at the colorful colors in nature. You will unconsciously open your arms, look up, gently close your eyes and take a deep breath. At this time, you are the leaf, a small flower, a fruit ... you will melt into the autumn life.

I like the yellow color of ginkgo leaves in autumn, especially in the light of street lamps. Against the backdrop of the night, that kind of yellow is not golden, a little delicate and a little subtle. There are few pedestrians on the road, and the ginkgo trees illuminated by street lamps are like oil paintings on canvas, which are beautiful. I also like the red maple leaf. It is so red that no pigment can set off such a strong color. I am dreaming that one day I can go to a big maple forest and wander alone in the maple forest, so that the red of maple leaves can flow into my blood. At this time, I remembered the poem "Stop and love the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February". Presumably, the ancients also had a soft spot for maple leaves.

Autumn is the harvest season. The happiest is the farmer, whose bronzed face and wrinkles carved by years are filled with smiles. The hard work and sweat of the past seem to have never happened. Looking at them, you can't help thinking: happiness is that simple. Why should we worry?

I like autumn. I like all the beautiful things in nature. I love life, and I want to make my life as colorful as autumn.

2. How to write the beautiful scenery around you? How many beautiful scenery are there in the world? How much beauty is there around us? Let's take a look together! In spring, walking in the park, the gentle spring breeze is very warm on your face.

The grass on the roadside is nodding to me, and the flowers are smiling at me. From time to time, you will hear the sound of "squeaking". Oh! That's cicada's cry. They are lying on the trees, singing their favorite songs. I look at them and feel very happy. It turns out that there are so many beautiful scenery around, so easy to find. It's amazing! It's sunny in summer. I'm walking under a tree, and a cool breeze blows slowly.

I feel a little cold. Suddenly, a drop of cold water fell on my face, and it rained.

I walked around in the park, and the rain dripped on my face with my steps. It's really cool to enjoy a little coolness in this hot summer day! In autumn, with the light orange maple leaves falling slowly from the trees, they will start a new journey.

I picked up a maple leaf by the roadside and put it in my book. I want to protect this beautiful autumn! The sound of maple leaves carrying dust and other substances on the road is like a symphony, an autumn symphony and a wonderful and magical autumn whisper. In winter, snowflakes are falling, and a happy festival is coming to us step by step.

Spring Festival, a sacred festival, let's party together! In the snow, we make snowmen and have snowball fights together ... Beautiful scenery in winter is not hard to find, because those lovely children will make snowmen and have snowball fights ... These are beautiful scenery when it snows in winter. Look! This is all the beautiful scenery around us.

Small changes in the four seasons will be beautiful scenery, and the most beautiful place in a season may be around us. Students, carefully observe every corner around us, maybe even a small corner will find a beautiful scenery line.

3. The scenery around me, composition, 600 words, how to write the scenery around me every day, there will be a lot of beautiful scenery around me-in the morning, I will see my father sitting at the table seriously repairing the electrical appliances, and my red eyes tell me that he may have stayed up all night last night, and my father was very busy. Once, white hair oozed from his black hair, so eye-catching and so dazzling.

Dad has just turned forty, and his back is a little hunched because he has bowed his head for a long time. Sometimes, he will stand up straight, hold his fist and beat his waist. His lumbar muscle strain must have increased again.

In order to make more money for the school, dad always takes a lot of electrical maintenance work. If he can't finish it during the day, he will work overtime at night. After years of hard work, he suffered from lumbar muscle strain, cervical spondylosis and scapulohumeral periarthritis. I advised him to have a rest many times, but he always said it's okay. The figure of my father working at his desk has become a landscape I have been familiar with for a long time. There is fatigue in this landscape, and there is also my father's deep love for me.

At noon, I went to the food stall at the school gate to eat noodles as usual. The stall owner is an amiable aunt with a gentle smile on her face.

"Son, do you want another bowl of vegetarian noodles?" I nodded. A bowl of vegetarian noodles costs two yuan, which is exactly what my mother gave me for dinner. No matter how expensive the meal is, I can't afford it. When the noodles were served, I ate slowly to the bottom of the bowl and took a round poached egg as usual.

"Auntie!" I want to say that the vegetarian noodles I want should not have eggs, but before I could say it, my aunt waved to me kindly: "Eat, son, it won't taste good if it's cold." This scene has long been a familiar sight to me. In this landscape, I am very moved, and my aunt cares about me.

In the evening, after studying at night, I hurried home. When I got home, it was already dark. Standing at the door of the dark community, I'm really a little scared. I don't know if I will trip or if a car will hit me. At this time, the light in the message room was on all the time, and a kind old man leaned out of the small window and greeted me kindly: "Are you back?" I replied, "Well, I'm back."

"Go back to sleep." Grandpa said.

So, I walked home step by step by the light of grandpa's message room. I only heard the grandfather behind me say softly, "They are all back."

This scene has long been familiar to me, with warmth and grandpa's care for me. Every day, I travel through these landscapes. Every time I pass by a landscape, I feel a little love. I will always cherish these beautiful scenery around me.

Analysis of standard volume: This paper compares "scenery" with "true feelings", cleverly selects three typical scenes in life and praises the truth, goodness and beauty in life. This paper is very representative in content, language and writing skills.

The highlights of this paper are as follows: 1. Typical shots and sincere feelings. In this paper, three small shots that are common in daily life are selected and compared to three landscape paintings, which is very novel.

The author is good at digging deep emotions from daily trifles, digging out family love and good feelings between people from these three common life scenes, and making people feel deep warmth from ordinary life. 2. A well-defined parallel structure.

This paper adopts a parallel structure to organize articles in the order of morning, middle and evening. It has distinct layers and good structure.

3. Simple language and profound emotion. Throughout? There is gorgeous language, no fancy decoration, but the true feelings that blend between the lines.

People feel the deep warmth of the world, and simple words complement ordinary and affectionate daily life scenes. Excellent works in Henan examination area.

4. How to write the scenery around you in the composition "Scenery around you"

In the early morning of spring, the sunshine smiles, the sky is blue, the white clouds are various, everything is thriving, everything is beautiful and quiet, giving people a pleasant mood. My good friend Xiaoxue and I are walking on the way to school, and our mood is as good as this spring day.

At this moment, a bird flew into the sky. The bird is small and exquisite, with white wings, flying lightly and happily. In this harmonious and quiet spring morning, it is really a good scenery, and I can't help but take a look. "Ah-",with a scream, I broke the peace of spring, and this beautiful and comfortable mood in my heart fled in despair: I fell down, "What bad luck!" I complained, "Why did this damn bird fly at this time? I fell to the ground! "

Suddenly I feel that the sky has turned gray, and the gentle sun seems to be hiding behind dark clouds, and my mood has become gloomy and depressed.

Later, when I went to the flower market and flower shop, I always asked the clerk if I could look at the roses. The clerk always promised, so I smelled the fragrance of roses again. I just feel that the taste is weak, weak, and the flowers look a little different. Some enchanting, some subtle, but I didn't care too much until one day-

It was a night, and the night was as cold as water. I was playing with my friends downstairs and saw the "rose" I loved. I went over to smell it and said, "Well, you know what? This is my favorite rose. It smells good. " My friend's eyes were full of surprise: "But this is a Chinese rose!" "I was shocked. I suddenly remembered the roses in the flower shop before and understood why those words were different from the roses in my memory. Roses are so enchanting and dazzling, how can they be Chinese roses?

Rose, it is ordinary, it is not beautiful enough, not dazzling enough, but it is not vulgar, not delicate, just silently emitting fragrance. It is the most beautiful scenery around me, and it is also the most beautiful scenery in my heart.

I like the scenery. I think what I can do is to inherit the characteristics that fascinate me with this scenery and live a good life!

5. The scenery is around, composition, 600 words, how to write? Finally, I returned to my long-lost hometown, where I missed … and saw the colorful scenery all over the mountain day and night; Look at the fruity fruit trees; Look at the scenery that you will never get tired of. Miss Qiu arrived as scheduled, and she must have gained a lot this year! ? There is a large open space in my backyard. Vegetables and melons are planted all year round, which is the result of my grandmother's hard work. This year is no exception.

Autumn has come, and the backyard has become my frequent place. I was walking on the path in the backyard, and I was in a particularly good mood. Small drops of water play happily on the emerald green leaves; Full and ripe fruits are shined by the sun; The yellow leaves fluttered with the wind and disappeared until they disappeared from my sight …

Walking in the backyard, I suddenly found out why there is another person in the backyard. I saw the back of a thin old man with silver hair, wearing a small floral shirt, an old-fashioned black cotton trousers and a pair of small embroidered shoes, all of which highlighted her identity. That man is my grandmother.

She is watering the vegetables, and her face is full of happiness and endless smiles. She put down the kettle and turned to the fruit tree not far away. The setting sun shines on her vicissitudes of life, glowing with soft light, like an eternal beauty.

There was an autumn wind in Xu Lai, and leaves were blown everywhere. Some naughty leaves fell on grandma. She doesn't care about Ye Er. She just picks the red fruit on the tree like a dead branch. It turns out that hardworking grandma has an agreement with autumn.

Ye Er was carefully discovered by me. I walked quietly behind my grandmother, without disturbing her, gently picked up the fallen leaves and walked away silently. The sunset glow reflects my happy smiling face, and my mouth is slightly tilted with joy. It turns out that the most intoxicating thing is not the beautiful scenery of the countryside, but the kind old people in the fields.

In fact, there is no shortage of beautiful scenery, the scenery is around, and what is lacking is only the eyes of discovery.

6. How to write a composition about hometown scenery in the third grade of primary school? 1 lush and indispensable; Let a hundred flowers blossom and be indispensable-my hometown. Although it has no mighty Yellow River or crystal clear Lijiang River; Although it does not have the majestic Mount Tai or the fragrant Xiangshan with red leaves, it has a simple and unique beauty.

Trees are common in our place, but there are not many clean rivers. So I especially like this river. I like its scarcity, which shows its preciousness. I like it all year round.

In spring, when the grass sticks out its head, when the tree pulls out new buds. The river thawed, and "Ding-dong, Ding-dong" played a beautiful piano sound.

In summer, when trees are shaded, singing in the trees is well known. This river is also accompanied by cicadas.

Autumn, when the fresh fruit is heavy, when the gold leaves fall one by one. The river ran to catch the flying butterflies and played with them, and the small fish in the river also joined in the fun.

In winter, the river in my hometown is like the mouth of a wild animal, spitting hot air in the cold wind, and aunts wash clothes and carry water in this river. The water is warm, so washing clothes here in winter is the best choice. Although it is very hot, there is a thin layer of ice on the river, which looks like the road to the temple.

The water in my hometown adds a silver belt to our hometown; Contribute to the beauty of hometown; Bring convenience to our life. I love you! The river in my hometown! I love you! My hometown!

My hometown is beautiful and charming.

In spring, grass sprouts, beautiful flowers bloom and trees grow green leaves. Naughty children are playing, and some birds are sneering and laughing in the tree. Spring in my hometown presents a scene of spring.

In summer, the trees are lush, and sorghum and corn are flourishing in the sky with megaphones. Fish in the river are playing in the water. This is what they are whispering. Summer in my hometown is full of vitality.

Autumn is like a golden world. The leaves of birch and oak turn yellow, and pine trees look greener. Autumn is also a harvest season, with fruitful results. Look! In the orchard, the trees are covered with fiery red apples and crystal clear ruby-like grapes, which is really pleasing to the eye. Autumn in my hometown is full of vitality.

In winter, although it is very cold, there are also beautiful scenery. After a snow, my hometown was covered in white, and children made snowmen and had snowball fights in the snow. The winter in my hometown is white and holy, and the elegance of life is outlined everywhere.

The scenery in my hometown is picturesque, and I love my hometown.

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My hometown is very beautiful,

There are mountains,

There is water,

There is a river.

But,

What I like best are the buildings, flowers and trees in my hometown.

Because, they are so beautiful and cute!

Let me introduce the buildings in my hometown first! The buildings in my hometown are the cutest, tall, short, fat and thin.

Like piles of small building blocks, it is really colorful!

Oh, my tall building is also very beautiful. They are grotesque.

Yes What impressed me the most was the rocket shape, which made our hometown more beautiful!

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What I introduced to you is the flowers and trees in my hometown. The flowers and trees in my hometown are very beautiful.

Very green, very lush

Sheng, very straight. Flowers bloom in the morning and evening, like beautiful neon lights, making my hometown colorful. Nakaol

Blue enough to stab your eyes,

Dye the hair of the earth bright turquoise.

That tree is too dense, blocking people's view.

My hometown is really beautiful, I love my hometown!

7. How to recall those fleeting moments in the fourth grade composition? They always flow quietly in my heart like a warm current, accompanying me through spring, summer, autumn and winter. When warmth flows in spring, it is the spring breeze in February, like scissors. When it is warm in summer, it is a silent trickle. When it is warm in autumn, it is moonlight in its groves of pine and stones of crystal in its brooks, and when it is warm in winter, it is a few corner plum blossoms.

Mother's habit of reading newspapers is not only unknown for a long time, but at least since I was in junior high school. As long as I do my homework in the house, she will sit and read newspapers. Whenever I encounter a problem, even if I just sigh, she will immediately put down the newspaper and come to help these people enthusiastically. But at her level, she can only say, "Oh, this problem is really a problem. Think about it first. I'll pour you a glass of water." Yes, help me pour water, help me get fruit, help me watch the time, help me ... these are all irrelevant things in my eyes, but they are the only things she can do for me when reading the newspaper. I am speechless. However, I have always been curious about one thing. Whenever I finish my homework, she finishes reading the newspaper. Six o'clock is like this, seven o'clock is like this, and eight o'clock is still like this. But until one day, I happened to find that all the newspapers in my mother's hand were on the same day and never changed. Only then did I realize that my mother was not reading the newspaper. She always pays attention to my words and deeds and is always ready to serve me. My mother's silent persistence and dedication suddenly made my heart warm, sweet and beautiful.

Motherly love is like a stream, flowing quietly in my life; Motherly love is like a spring breeze, which brings me fragrance; Motherly love is like spring, watering the dried-up hope; Motherly love is like a bright lamp, illuminating the direction for me!

8. There is always scenery to write around [there is always scenery to write around]

Deep in my memory, there is always such a scenery: my second brother climbed up a thick branch with an iron hook in his hand and climbed down another locust branch, and there is always scenery to write about around him. I looked up and stood under the tree, running around excitedly, picking up the dropped Sophora japonica in the basket. Sophora japonica will always turn into a delicious meal in the hands of mother. Like earrings, flower buds are picked from prickly branches, washed, mixed with flour and branded on seeds to make Sophora japonica cakes. A thick fragrance and a ray of warmth floated from my mother's sweaty forehead and kitchen ... At this time, I always squatted behind my mother, holding a big bowl and staring at the Sophora japonica on the melon seeds. I am the only daughter in my family, and my two brothers are much older than me. They grew up in this environment, so I always get preferential treatment. Mom always puts the freshly baked Sophora japonica cake, hot, in my bowl. Often angered, my second brother standing aside rolled his eyes at me with jealousy, and I was too greedy to care too much. While blowing the Sophora japonica cake, I wolfed down the delicious food in the bowl. Mom's Sophora japonica cake, Sophora japonica stuffed vegetable bag, and tender vegetable tofu ... are all in the past. With the growth of age and experience, the bag of memory bulges day by day. Dream back in the middle of the night, occasionally touch my heart, this softest place, feel the lost things are particularly beautiful, it is like a cup of old wine, the older it gets, the more mellow it becomes. Another year, spring breeze, spring rain, peach blossom. There is a faint new green in the garden downstairs, and the branches are already full of spring. I just lost my childhood locust tree, elm tree and the old and thick mulberry tree on the west side of the old house ... Jingchu. Com (Chutian Metropolis Daily) (Reporter He Junhui correspondent Dai Xiaoping) Writing should have true feelings, and truth is the life of writing. But why do many students always feel that they have nothing to say and can't write when writing? On June 5438+02, Xiong, a member of Wuhan Writers Association, went to Wuhan Children's Library to teach children to write, and middle school students wrote "There is always scenery around them". I find that beautiful women around me often say that children's words are reckless, but now some primary school students are familiar with adult words, fashionable words, empty words and cliches in their compositions. Xiong believes that this is related to the writer's excessive pursuit of language form and insufficient attention to inner feelings. Writing doesn't have to be a big theme or a big event. Many ordinary people and things in life are often ignored. Taking them as the theme can often reflect the real meaning. The bear said that everything around you can be used as a theme, and the key is whether you can catch them. To write a good article, we must first learn to appreciate beauty. Beauty comes from life. Xiong Fangzhi suggested that by observing the diary, paying attention to people and things around you and recording what you see, hear and feel, you can not only enrich the composition material, but also practice writing. Lyric due degree in today's publicity personality, if there is no self, no expression of true feelings, composition is like a body without soul. He said that the title of an essay contest was "Scenery Around Us", and a student's article was full of complaints: the city where I live is regrettable, the Kameyama Mountain and the Snake Mountain are like two mounds, and the Yangtze River and the Han River are flowing with sewage ... It is difficult for the judges to understand why children should describe the city where they grew up from this perspective and behave as if they are disease-free. How to innovate in writing, take real people and facts as the theme and express real feelings, will you be able to write a good composition? Xiong said that these are only two indispensable elements of a good composition, and only innovation can add icing on the cake and produce reasonable and unexpected effects. Innovation is to break the traditional thinking and think backwards; Imagination is the wing of innovation, and rich imagination can make articles full of vitality and dazzling.

9. 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 majestic Mount Tai, the precipitous Mount Lushan and the beautiful Emei, bully the weak and fear the hard, cross the river into the sea, dare to challenge ourselves and shout out our calm, powerful, sonorous and beautiful 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 it failed, it is also a rare beautiful scenery, which shows the world a lesson. 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 kind of heroism of "nothing matters in the world, fame after 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.

10. The scenery is around. Help with the composition. The scenery is around.

Speaking of scenery, everyone will think of many tourist attractions, such as Tibet, Lijiang, Shangri-La, Guilin, Hainan, Jiuzhaigou, Huangshan, Zhangjiajie, Husha Lake and West Lake. What I want to say is not the distant scenery, but the scenery around me.

A painter once said that we should be good at discovering the beauty around us. Beauty is everywhere because we should capture it and feel it. A friend said, what scenery is around us? Yes! Look, is our city cleaner than before? In spring, there are countless blooming flowers on the roadside. In summer, trees are shaded, and people sit leisurely under the trees to enjoy the cool; When the autumn wind rises, pieces of yellow leaves sway in the trees, how spectacular and touching; Winter snow covered the distant hills and lakes, and we were almost in the picture.

This is a natural landscape. Sometimes, inadvertently, a small move will also let us discover a civilized landscape, a progressive landscape. A passer-by who picked up the garbage and threw it into the trash can; Waiting patiently for the old man to cross the road; A smile or something, let me still feel a little warm in this cold.

Yes, the scenery is everywhere, and it is all created by everyone.

Without civilized scenery, it is hard for us to imagine how bad it would be. In a semi-open natural scenic spot, when people try to climb the hillside and see bottles and tissues everywhere, there is nowhere to go. Will you still have a good mood? Will the scenery you pursue be so beautiful?