People who love life treat spring as sincerely and persistently as they cherish their own lives. A little green, a little green, will make his eyes bright and full of youthful brilliance: the middle of the lake is shining and rippling with happiness. For those who love it, spring exudes the magic and vitality of the air all the time. Most of me who live on campus can't wait to wake up from my dream and open the window several times-there is still no sign of spring … I should go to the mall to buy a pair of "looking for a mirror" because I can't see green. So, I don't know when spring crossed the threshold. Until that day, I went to the faucet to wash my face, and suddenly a green field rose-grass, grass Haha, giggle! My eyes are full of vigor and vitality. What a shock! The campus jumped from a low-key sketch to a wonderful oil painting and landscape painting overnight! Suddenly, my heart is like a flaming wild chrysanthemum, opening and opening hard! I don't know when spring crossed the threshold and walked into the campus. This is a willow with leaves and buds. Small green leaves are like flower-and-bird paintings on curtains, and of course they are more lovely. When the spring breeze explodes, they will touch me and I will touch you. Of course, they are not fighting. They are kissing each other, encouraging each other and playing with each other, just like children playing bumper cars, laughing and laughing, extremely happy, friendly and sweet. Willow branches are like beautiful long hair, shawl to crotch. Wearing a small green hairpin on her long hair, drifting into the clear sky with the wind, enjoying the elegance of the spring girl! I can't help thinking of the first day, my first day of life. Because these beautiful picture books are too much like a tape, I picked up the life of the first grade one by one. If you are unhappy on the first day, your study is not outstanding, and you will be silent when you encounter sad things. Once the teacher told me a "secret recipe for happiness", he said ... So whenever I am unhappy, I always go to the window in a conditioned way, look at the little willow tree quietly through the clear and clean glass, and talk and chat with it in my unique language. It used to comfort me when I was hurt and make me happy again. Encouraged me more than once, come on! Come on! Leaves are growing. The flowers are blooming. Fruit! In the days to come, Liu and I were very mysterious and close friends, in which I found the value of life and the hope of life! Today's willows are full of foliage and vitality. It can be said that "the season of the year lies in spring". It is surrounded by clusters of pink and white flowers. Hua Teng has built a bridge, and a naughty, lovely and hardworking elf bee is buzzing and dancing. Their singing was an attacking wave, which accidentally fell into the children's heart lake, so the heart lake threw countless ripples, such as thousands of ropes, and arrested the wave. "I caught it!" A group of children in Grade One of Senior High School cried excitedly and happily. I took back my heart scattered on the ground, turned and walked back to the classroom with a smile. Nature is a beautiful and mysterious landscape. In fact, in people's lives, beauty is everywhere. It's just that we are too busy to pass by the beautiful things without knowing it. In the later life, I slowed down, blue sky, white clouds, flowers, birds, grass, insects ... let green stay in my heart forever! Campus spring, spring campus-beauty!

2. The most beautiful scenery (writing landscape composition) Autumn is not only a harvest season, but also allows us to enjoy the charming scenery. Jinhu Park is decorated by autumn girls like a shining pearl! When you come to the park, you find that the artificial lake is clearer and the colorful stones at the bottom of the lake are clearly visible. Small fish and shrimp are more lively and lovely. The willows on the shore are more gaunt, and the golden leaves fall one after another, just like groups of golden butterflies dancing in the air. The holly on the side is still so beautiful and so tall. The flower beds in the east are whiter, with white chrysanthemums everywhere and pink wildflowers in them. What is this? That's it. Look outside the flower bed, there is a vast grassland. Every grass is so green, and every tree is a perfect work of art. They have different shapes, some are high, some are low, some are thick and some are thin. Pink Anh Hong in the light green makes people feel relaxed and happy. As the saying goes, "Everything green is a little red". I think this scene can be shown. Southwest of China. The Woods rustled. What an intoxicating piece of music this is. This is a song played by nature. Behind the dense bamboo forest is a small ditch. Across the ditch, a piece of farmland came into view. The golden rice is slightly curved. The fiery red sorghum opened its mouth; Snow-white cotton burst into laughter. Golden yellow, lux and snow white, these three beautiful colors dress up the farmland in autumn! The park in autumn is really beautiful.

3. Composition "The Most Beautiful Scenery" A 6-year-old sister Xiao Tong lives next door to the beautiful scenery line.

She wears two pigtails and shuttles among children all day, just like a happy angel. One day, I wore my favorite pure white coat to visit her house-actually just to get some compliments.

Unexpectedly, after seeing it, Xiao Tong solemnly said, "Sister, your clothes are so ugly! If only it were light green, I like light green best. " After listening, I was disappointed.

Go home and look in the mirror, it is true: pure white is holy, but it is not worthy of me after all. Think of Xiao Tong's words, I can't help but smile-at the very least, this is much better than those duplicitous words.

Xiaotong's grandfather is a lover of painting and calligraphy, and splashing ink and painting has become his daily compulsory course. A question sprouted in my young mind: Why do these "ghost paintings" make him so addicted? Finally, one day, this big question mark found a home.

The child's grandfather told me that creating the most flawless works requires a quiet mind, and it is this rare mind that he pursues. A peaceful mind can make his eyes clear. He said meaningfully that the same is true of life, and only when the mind is free from distractions can a happy ending be achieved.

Small neighborhood, condensed the beauty of life. What children show me is pure beauty.

In children's world, our mouths and hearts always speak in the same language. We don't need to wear a mask, because childlike innocence is the truest soul.

What inspired me by the old man was the beauty of silence. In this complicated world, we need to have a quiet mind, laugh at life, surpass ourselves and embody value.

Under the setting sun, children play with fragrant magnolia flowers, and grandpa enjoys painting with great pleasure, which has become a unique and beautiful scenic line in the world. Beautiful scenery in the heart for Chinese teachers, reading and writing are beautiful scenery in their hearts; For math teachers, calculation and writing are beautiful scenery in their hearts; For music teachers, singing and dancing are beautiful scenery in their hearts; For art teachers, painting is a beautiful scenery in their hearts; For physical education teachers, running and jumping are beautiful scenery in their hearts; For ourselves, playing is the most beautiful scenery in our hearts! Beautiful Scenery On such an equally beautiful night, I looked up and forgot the sky outside the window, hoping to get some comfort and begging to bring some peace to my restless heart.

But I suddenly found that this idea is really an extravagant hope for the sky above me. The sky in Beijing is always so unhappy and gloomy, which makes the depressed heart more depressed and the injured heart more melancholy.

I really want to see that kind of clear blue, that kind of quiet, mysterious and intoxicated blue, that kind of blue that can make people calm, penetrate people's hearts and make people open-minded, but I understand that this is a delusion. So I walked back to my desk in disappointment.

I picked up the book and turned it over unconsciously. I didn't even read what was written in the book All I know is that I saw all the symbols on the page. I'm depressed! I took the book in my hand and read it over and over again, feeling extremely disgusted with my boring practice. Finally, I simply threw the book aside and prepared to make enough room for myself to vent. In fact, I don't want to vent, but I have suppressed my heartstrings for a long time and really need a rebound time. I'm afraid that "the tragedy of life" will happen to me again. Should we study or practice, read or accumulate experience? I am confused and wandering.

Time slips away quietly in my hands, leaving no trace. I can only sigh and complain. But how can I waste my youth and good time like this? Sighing is a sign of cowardice. If you have the courage, shout loudly: Why? Would I be so ambivalent? Can my future be in my own hands? What should I do if I want to be a ship that can master my own course and sail towards my ideal goal, not just a ship that wanders at sea and is hit by the wind and waves? I am thinking, and I have a spirit of unconvinced.

I also saw the long-lost reader lying peacefully at the desk, as if she had been silently waiting for me to appreciate her still beautiful face and taste her rich connotation, wisdom and elegance. I wanted to turn a blind eye, but I was moved by her firm expression. I subconsciously picked her up and turned a page at will. I stopped at the eye-catching headline "This wonderful night with me".

I exist every night, but I am not beautiful. I think, I don't know how beautiful the author is, but I'd better have a look first. I don't mind following the author's ideas, but I am deeply attracted by his wise thoughts step by step. "What I mean at the moment is to feel a little warmth and feel a little beauty.

Although I may have more important things to do tomorrow and next year, it is secondary to this moment. If I always prepare for the future, how much joy and happiness will I miss? In fact, life is just around the corner. "

So profound, it just guessed my mind and understood all my pain. Yes, what exactly do I mean now? Is it fidgety or helpless sigh, watching the passage of time or letting yourself lose your mind? "If I always prepare for the future, how much immediate happiness and happiness will I miss?" How much did I miss? Four years in college is the most beautiful and romantic period in life, and it is also the stage when we freeze our ideals and work hard for success, and it is also the stage that is the easiest to die.

Its beauty is precisely because of its preciousness, its preciousness comes from its irreplaceability, and its irreplaceability comes from its irreplaceability. Four years of life is concentrated and wonderful, its richness is waiting for us to experience and appreciate, and many scenery needs us to appreciate, isn't it? Why do I always have to worry about my future? How many beautiful scenery will I miss? When you take the second step, isn't it because of your solid first step? Life is just around the corner.

We are people who live in time and space. The past has been lost, the future has not been gained, and we can only grasp and own the present. Everything is in front of you.

Close the reader, I seem to understand everything. Looking at the pile of books on the desk, I no longer.

4. How to write a beautiful composition Winter passed, and Teacher Chun came to our world with a colorful aura. When we found her, she was already decorating the earth. You see, green grass, green leaves and colorful flowers gather together like a market, and swallows fly from the south in a hurry to enjoy the beautiful scenery. In the garden, all kinds of bright tricks came at the butterfly. They fluttered their beautiful wings and fell on people affectionately. On the shore of the lake, Miss Liu Yang also took out new buds, combed the beautiful hair and humble grass on the ground, quietly walked out of the embrace of Mother Earth and leaned out her little green head to see the beautiful scenery. In this beautiful season, some people go for an outing, some people plant trees, and some people rush to work. As the saying goes, a day's work lies in the morning. "I hope this beautiful scenery will stay in the world forever and make the whole world full of vitality. I like this beautiful scenery because it makes me feel happy. A little rare. Let's combine them for reference.

5. Write down the most beautiful landscape composition in the moonlight of the lotus pond.

I'm very upset these days. Sitting in the yard enjoying the cool tonight, I suddenly remembered the lotus pond I walked through every day. It should look different under the light of this full moon. The moon rises gradually, and the children's laughter on the road outside the wall can no longer be heard; My wife is patting and skipping in the room, humming a sleeping song in a daze. I slipped on a big shirt and ran out the door.

Along the lotus pond, there is a winding little cinder road. This is a secluded road; Few people walk during the day, and it is lonely at night. Around the lotus pond, there are many trees and lush. On one side of the road, there are some willows and some trees with unknown names. On a moonless night, the road is gloomy and a little scary. It's fine tonight, although the moonlight is still very weak.

I was the only one on the road, walking around with my hands behind my back. This world seems to be mine; I also like to go beyond my usual self and go to another world. I love excitement and peace; Like to live in groups, like to be alone. Just like tonight, under this boundless moon, a person thinks about everything and thinks nothing, and feels like a free person. What must be done and said during the day can be ignored now. This is the beauty of being alone, and I will enjoy the boundless moonlight with lotus fragrance.

On the winding lotus pond, I look forward to the leaves of Tian Tian. The leaves are high above the water, like a slim skirt. Layers of leaves are dotted with some white flowers, some of which bloom gracefully and some are in bud shyly; Like a pearl, like a star in the blue sky, like a beauty who just took a bath. The breeze blew, sending wisps of fragrance, like a faint song on a tall building in the distance. At this time, the leaves and flowers also trembled slightly, like lightning, passing through the lotus pond in an instant. The leaves are close side by side, so there are clear wave marks. Below the leaves is flowing water, which is covered and can't see some colors; Leaves are more exposed to the wind.

Moonlight, like running water, falls quietly on this leaf and flower. A thin layer of blue mist floats in the lotus pond. Leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; Like a dream in a sarong. Although it is a full moon, there are faint clouds in the sky, so it can't shine; But I think it's just a benefit. A deep sleep is essential, and a nap has a special flavor. Moonlight shines through the trees, and the bushes at the height cast uneven and mottled shadows, which are as steep as ghosts; The sparse shadows of curved willows seem to be painted on lotus leaves. The moonlight in the pond is uneven; But light and shadow have a harmonious melody, such as a famous song played in the Vatican.

Around the lotus pond, there are trees far and near, and willows are the most. These trees surround a lotus pond; Only on one side of the path, there are some gaps, which seem to be reserved for moonlight. An example of the color of trees is cloudy, which at first glance looks like a cloud of smoke; But the abundance of willows can be recognized in the smoke. There are distant mountains on the treetops, just a little careless. There are still one or two lamps leaking through the cracks in the tree. What is listless is the eyes of those who are sleepy. At this time, the most lively are cicadas in the tree and frogs in the water; But the excitement is theirs. I have nothing. I suddenly remembered the matter of picking lotus. Lotus picking is an ancient custom in the south of the Yangtze River. It seems to have a long history, but it flourished in the Six Dynasties. You can get a rough idea from this poem. Lotus pickers are teenage girls, swinging boats and singing bright songs. Needless to say, there are many lotus pickers. It was a lively season and a romantic season. It is well said in Emperor Liang Yuan's "Lotus Picking Fu": Therefore, the demon is a child or a woman, willing to boat; ? Be the first to make a promise and hand over a feather cup; ? Move and the algae hang, and the ship moves and flies. Erqi slim waist bundle element, Yan Gubu; After long summer, in late spring, leaves are tender and flowers are early. I'm afraid of touching the petticoats and laughing, and I'm afraid of leaning over the boat and getting together.

It can be seen that there were wandering scenes at that time. This is really interesting, but unfortunately we are not happy now.

Then I remembered the words in Song of Xizhou:

Lotus is picked in autumn in Nantang, and the lotus is over the head; With his head down, he fiddled with the lotus seeds in the water, which were as green as the lake. If there are lotus pickers tonight, the lotus here will be considered "over the top"; You can't just see some shadows of running water. This makes me really miss Jiangnan. Thinking like this, I suddenly looked up and felt that it was my own door; Gently pushed the door in, there was no sound, and my wife had slept for a long time.

6. The most beautiful scenery writing composition The beautiful nature is the scenery; Innocence is a landscape; Helping others is a landscape; Hard-working figure, a landscape; Hard work is a landscape; The meticulous care of parents is also a landscape. Every scenery fascinates us and adds luster to our lives.

Beautiful nature is a magnificent scenery. From the flawless white snow in the Alps to the bright sunshine in the Aegean Sea, from the forests in vast expanse, Siberia to the endless plains in Texas. Form a beautiful picture, spread out on the beautiful nature.

Children's innocence is a naive landscape. I seem to have seen the descendants of Lu build a sand city to block Confucius' way, and naively asked whether to "let the city or the city give way to the car". Confucius was forced to make a detour and worship his son as a teacher. This landscape is not eternal, but it has been praised and pursued by countless people for thousands of years.

Helping others is a selfless landscape, unlike a fleeting childlike innocence. This landscape has been preserved and recited by kind people. Lei Feng, an ordinary soldier in China, has helped countless people in trouble and solved countless others' problems in his limited life. But his life is too short, and God didn't care for this kind man. But God left his spirit to countless people.

The hard-working figure of the teacher is a dazzling landscape. Many teachers in "Spring silkworms die, candles burn at night" have been working hard since they were young and strong, and they have been lying in their beds thinking about their life pillars dedicated to the country until they are white-haired.

Every landscape is dumped by us and intoxicated by it.

7. How to write the composition "The most beautiful scenery" I stopped and looked at the beautiful scenery here. I couldn't help but stop when I saw the beautiful scenery here. 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, leaning like a capital letter Y. Its leaves are strip, 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 cycas are surrounded by sharp and prickly leaves, like a green peacock, with a big tail growing to the top of its body. There are some gray thorns in the middle. Those thorns should be the lifeblood of their new life!

Winter jasmine has few flowers, but many leaves. They seem to be playing hide-and-seek with us, hiding in the dense young leaves. But it looks good against the young leaves. Petals are golden yellow, similar to chicken feathers. The flower is very small, and it only looks like 1/2 of peach leaves!

Look at wisteria again, like a girl combing long purple hair; Like a swift purple waterfall, it goes down the abyss. The water is purple, the ground is purple, and only the stones are green. Do they have a tacit understanding?

Yellow flowers are elegant, white flowers are noble, and purple flowers are warm and deep, splashing and blooming in the spring breeze. This is our charming campus!

8. The most beautiful landscape composition theme: The scenery below is physical and imaginary.

Physical object: mountain island. seawater

Imagine the sun, the moon and the stars. Season!

Example: 1, the lovely spring girl came to the world with light steps, and then the vibrant scene came in all directions, as if the whole world had just woken up from a deep sleep.

2. In the field, the wheat seedlings turn green, like green waves. Golden wild vegetable flowers sparkle in the green waves.

3. I don't know when the spring rain began to rain, gently, but I couldn't hear the sound of falling, like a wet smoke, gently moistening the earth. After the spring rain, the sun came out and it was sunny. The whole world is fresh as if it had just been washed, and the air is fresh. Take a deep breath. My Sweetie's disease is like drinking honey. The spring breeze is warm, the bright spring light shines on the earth, and everything is full of vitality, which constitutes a beautiful landscape.

When winter goes and spring comes, the willows turn green, and the warm spring breeze blows the endless wheat fields and wrinkles the quietly flowing river. Sweet spring rain is as light as spider silk, as thin as a needle and as long as a thread. When winter goes and spring comes, the willows turn green, and the warm spring breeze blows the endless wheat fields and wrinkles the quietly flowing river. Sweet spring rain is as light as spider silk and as thin as a needle. The warm spring breeze turns the endless wheat fields green and wrinkles the quietly flowing river. Sweet spring rain is as light as spider silk, as thin as a needle, as long as a thread and as dense as a sieve. .

9. The most beautiful scenery composition 600 words Speaking of beautiful scenery, there are too many: lush forests, endless grasslands, foggy lakes and deep blue skies; There are also beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, frozen northland thousands of miles away, magnificent Forbidden City and exquisite gardens. From natural scenery to artificial buildings, beautiful scenery is everywhere.

However, no matter how romantic and charming the scenery and world-famous buildings are, they will not stay in my heart for a long time, but the way my mother cooks in the kitchen is the most beautiful scenery in my heart! At this time, my mother's beauty made me intoxicated and infatuated!

The kitchen is mom's paradise. I like watching my mother cook. The way she cuts with a kitchen knife in her hand is so elegant that every time she cuts, it seems that love overflows. Especially when cooking thick soup, she pours it carefully and slowly. It seems like a big deal to put more water and less salt.

When she served plates of delicious dishes, she was stained with a faint smell of oil smoke, as if it were the unique aroma of a woman who became a mother. This kind of fragrance is not as fresh as flowers, not as rich as perfume, but a unique taste, which makes you feel at ease, comfortable, satisfied and happy.

The hot air on the dining table gives people a special enjoyment before eating. You see, those crisp cucumbers, soft eggplants, soft pumpkins and slippery fish fillets are all made by my mother with love. After eating them, our hearts are full of mother's love, and there is nothing to worry about!

The natural scenery is charming and the artificial buildings are great, but they are not as good as mom's kitchen. Mom's kitchen is simple and not luxurious, but it is the most beautiful scenery in my heart!

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