The rain poured down and moistened the earth. Quietly, the rain stopped and the earth showed great vitality.
A rainbow spans the sky like a colorful bridge. The clouds floated slowly and leisurely. The sun opened the white barrier and suddenly jumped out. The warm sunshine shines on the earth.
Birds dust off the water droplets on their feathers and fly into the air, or fly to the wire to sing, just like the notes in the staff, the songs are crisp and melodious, very beautiful.
There are sparkling pearls on the grass, reflecting the sun and dazzling. When it falls, it will make a "tick-tock" sound, as if playing a cheerful music.
The beetle musician swaggered out of the cave for a concert. He stood in the center of the stage, singing loudly, flapping his wings with rapt attention, and dancing with beetles and butterflies.
Kobanawa grass also intoxicated. Xiaohua smiled and danced excitedly, and the grass kept swaying.
After the rain, how full of vitality, full of vitality!
Going to the seaside for the first time
There are many firsts in a person's life that will be unforgettable and treasured in our hearts.
When I first went to the seaside, I was fascinated by the sea. "Wow-wow", the waves beat against the rocks and splashed crystal water. The waves rushed to the shore, stroking the soft beach and reluctantly returned. Draw a silver edge on the beach and inlay shells. . The sea breeze is blowing slowly, and I am greedily enjoying the charming sea.
I can't wait to get on the inflatable boat, row to the sea and let it float on the sea. I plopped into the water and sat on the swimming ring to play with the water. When you are tired from swimming, you lie on the beach and enjoy the sunshine and beautiful scenery.
After a while, I was full of energy again, building sand castles, picking up shells and opening canals. I made a big love with my feet and used shells as decorations. I lay in love and became the scenery of the beach. I also run on the waves, shuttling between water and sand, feeling how beautiful the world is. I was intoxicated by the sea. I love its magnificent broad mind and charming scenery.
2. Write a composition of the scene with a total score of 300 words. The scenery in my hometown is really like fish in the water, ants on the ground and stars in the sky. If you want to find the most beautiful fish, the cutest ants and the biggest and brightest stars, only the scenery of Xishan Park can do it.
Xishan Park is located in the west of Hailar, my hometown, with beautiful scenery and famous at home and abroad. Children's eyes and footsteps are often hooked by the scenery of Xishan Park. There are many Pinus sylvestris var. mongolica here. Pinus sylvestris var. mongolica is in it, and it is not easy to find it. Mongolia elsewhere. Pinus sylvestris var. mongolica has many postures. Mongolia is here! There are also shooting trees, companies, tree kings, Japanese and puppet fortifications and so on. The shot tree was scratched by a shell in the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895, leaving a wound on the tree and a permanent wound on people's hearts. Lian is like two people connected together; The tree hugging king needs seven to ten people; The Japanese pseudo-fortifications are the things that the Japanese blocked the guns; There are monkeys, owls and other animals in the zoo. Many beautiful animals are hiding in the zoo! Children's feet are often hooked.
Xishan Park in my hometown has beautiful scenery all year round. Come and have a look sometime!
3. Write a composition about a scene, and it is the total score, which is the total form of snow.
Snow, in my childhood, has a very deep memory. Snow, like an elf falling from the sky; Snow, like a small note jumping in the sky; Snow falls like a fairy. I like white and flawless snow. Every time I see snowflakes falling happily on the earth like elves, I am extremely excited. When snow came to this world, it decorated the world so beautifully. In my memory, there was a heavy snow that made me unforgettable. In the morning, I open the window. Wow, snow has turned this world into a clean and pure world. Snowflakes like goose feathers are flying all over the sky and falling from the clouds. I looked out of the window. The snow on the ground is thick and the roof is covered with snow. Branches and leaves are covered with silver. After a while, the snow gradually stopped, the golden sun smiled from the blue sky, the white fog gradually dispersed, and the silver earth sparkled in the sun, turning into a world of powder makeup and jade. I walked out of the house involuntarily, and what I saw attracted me. The snow on the ground was collected, like pieces of cream cake, and was scattered, like white flour. I touched the snow, and it was cold. I saw the path as white as snow, like a carpet; The car was covered with snow; Snow covered the lovely green grass; There is also thin snow on the road; There is ice floating on the river ... snow gives me a refreshing feeling. I like white and flawless snow.
4. Write a landscape composition (300 words). There is a Gulfstream and a normal stream in front of my house. The highest water level is four meters and it will be wide to the surface. When the river is strong in an hour, you can jump over it at once. I saw rows of long willows and a swaying peach tree on the river bank, and a field production team on the other side. All this is as usual. But I like it very much. Spring, like a luminous leucorrhea. There is a leisurely pat on the willow tree. The grass is mixed with unknown wild flowers in twos and threes, yellow, light blue, pink and purplish, like twinkling stars. The reflection of large cauliflower on the other side of the water is like the golden horizon of the carpet. That lovely group of small fish are floating on the water now, diving in the water for a while, and the polyethylene is scattered for a while. Most of these small fish are only half the size of a matchstick, their eyes are big and black, and they are transparent together with their bodies. From a distance, they look like a colon flashing with intense heat. This is my most comfortable resting place, surrounded by willows, and only small fish keep leaking through the sun to the water, which seems to support teams of silver needles. At noon, when cicadas are constantly "hot-hot-"with their shoulders, I will take a book and sit down against the trunk, letting the cool water touch my legs. Suddenly, the cool and comfortable feeling spreads all over my body from the soles of my feet. Hey, what should the United States and the United States do? Look at the stream, the water, like a soft, thin belt, floating lightly in the water for a while, and then relaxing again, which is beautiful. In some cases, neighbors come to the stream where the boys are located, but they will touch some shrimps and crabs at the dock or in the bushes, so they will give the shaman a happy laugh with high booty. Ah, the hometown of the stream, a very unusual and beautiful stream. .
Always write a beautiful composition according to the total score. Baidu knows how to ask questions and always writes an essay on scenic spots with the total score. Always write a scenic spot composition with a total score. Check all two answers. I'll answer it. Check both answers. Enthusiastic netizen 2018-1-15 You must have heard of the West Lake, where the environment is beautiful and the scenery is pleasant. Located in Hangzhou, a paradise on earth in China, on the first day of National Day, my mother and I flew over the white clouds and soon arrived in Hangzhou. There are trees and flowers everywhere in the streets of Hangzhou, which makes us full of praise along the way. Our hotel is next to the West Lake. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides and next to the city on one side, just like a piece of jade embedded in the mountains. The Leifeng Tower on the left has a panoramic view. According to my mother, the West Lake is 3.3 kilometers long from north to south, 2.8 kilometers wide from east to west, and the water surface area is 5.66 square kilometers. Putting down our luggage, our family came to the West Lake on foot, and osmanthus fragrance came at us. I am like a happy bird jumping happily on the willow-shaded path. Soon we rented a boat, and the boatman shook his oars briskly. The boat paddled slowly towards the middle of the lake. We rowed to Santan silver moon, the largest of the three islands in the lake. Soon, we saw three stone pools more than 2 meters above the water. The boatman is a strong uncle. He enthusiastically explained to us: "In ancient times, every Mid-Autumn Festival, the ancients lit a big candle in the pool and 30 moons could be reflected in the water." At night, when the candle is lit, five holes will be lit, and three pools will have 15 bright spots. Together with the reflection in the water, there are 30 moons, and 1 in the sky and water is 32. With 1 in mind, there are 32 moons. The boatman also told us that every Mid-Autumn Festival, boats come and go on the lake. Night boat singing and dancing place, Byakki Smoker. "Just thought of here, suddenly, a water heron flew down from the sky, quickly picked up a fish, stopped in front of a stone pool and flew south. I quickly picked up the camera and took this rare moment. At this time, hundreds of swallows circled in the air in groups, and they arranged in various squares, which was very spectacular. The exquisite beauty of the West Lake is in harmony with the taste of nature, bringing out the best in each other. It can really be said that "light makeup is always appropriate, and it is difficult to paint poetry in ancient and modern times."
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You must have heard of the West Lake. It has a beautiful environment and pleasant scenery. It is located in Hangzhou, which is called "paradise on earth" in China.
On the first day of National Day, my mother and I flew over the white clouds and soon arrived in Hangzhou. There are trees and flowers everywhere in the streets of Hangzhou, which makes us full of praise along the way.
Our hotel is next to the West Lake, overlooking the restaurant in the distance. The West Lake is surrounded by mountains on three sides and next to the urban area on one side. It is like a piece of jade embedded in the mountains, with a panoramic view of the three islands in the lake, with Su Causeway in front and Leifeng Tower on the left. According to my mother, the West Lake is 3.3 kilometers long from north to south, 2.8 kilometers wide from east to west, and the water surface area is 5.66 square kilometers.
Putting down our luggage, our family walked to the west lake, and the fragrance of osmanthus came face to face. I am like a happy bird jumping happily on the willow-shaded path. Soon we rented a boat, the boatman shook his oars briskly, and the boat rowed slowly to the center of the lake.
We rowed to the largest of the three islands in the lake-three ponds reflecting the moon. Soon, we saw three stone ponds more than 2 meters above the water. The boatman is a strong uncle. He enthusiastically explained to us: "In ancient times, on the Mid-Autumn Festival, the ancients lit a big candle in the pond and thirty moons could be reflected in the water." Do you know why?
It turns out that each of the three pools has five round holes. At night, when the candle lights up, the five holes light up, and the three pools have 15 bright spots. Together with the reflection in the water, there are 30 moons, and 1 in the sky and water is 32. With 1 in mind, there are 32 moons.
The boatman also told us that every Mid-Autumn Festival, boats come and go on the lake, and people play and sing around Santan, which is very lively. When he said this, I couldn't help thinking of an ancient poem: "The bright moon gives birth to the sea, and the three pools and the moon are everywhere; In the night boat ballroom, people walk in the mirror. "
Just thinking of this, suddenly, a water heron flew down from the sky, quickly picked up a fish, stopped at a stone pool and flew south. I quickly picked up the camera and took this rare moment. At this time, hundreds of swallows circled in the air in groups, and they arranged in various squares, which was very spectacular.
Ah! The exquisiteness and beauty of the West Lake are in harmony with the taste of nature, bringing out the best in each other. It can really be said that "light makeup is always appropriate, and it is difficult to paint poetry in ancient and modern times"!
7. Write the landscape composition of Tangwang Lake. Ann always writes that her clothes are wet and her face is not cold. "Spring breeze blows, blowing hair dances for her, blowing Vitamin, swaying, blowing flowers bloom for her-spring breeze blows your face, kisses your cheek, itches and is crisp, and unconsciously, a blush appears. Drunk, so thorough, so selfless drunk-the wind is at work.
Look, the spring breeze comes with colorful clouds, emitting a refreshing fragrance. She turned into a delicate grass bud and emerged from the solid earth: she turned into a wild goose returning to the north and flew back from the distant sky; She turned into a silk scarf as thin as a cicada's wing on a girl's body and walked leisurely from the bustling crowd-the warm spring breeze is the messenger of spring. Look, she flew over the mountains and rivers, leaving a trace of green, skimming over the earth, leaving a refreshing, floating over the green fields, leaving a little green light.
The spring breeze tells a lingering whisper. "I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors." The slender willow leaves, with clear veins, are really wonderful pens of spring breeze. "The spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me?" When did you become a messenger, conveying the homesickness of wanderers? Spring breeze, why don't you walk through Yumen Pass and sound the Qiang flute? The peach blossom is still there, welcoming the spring breeze with a bright smile and blooming the beauty of the smiling flower.
In the spring season, snuggling in the embrace of nature, wandering in the poetic splash of ink, how free and easy, how happy. The caress of the spring breeze makes "flowers more and more beautiful, shallow grass can have no horseshoe" and "spring tide brings rain late and urgent". At the invitation of the spring breeze, I also came to attend this grand spring banquet. As a result, the spring rain accompanied the wind girl, sliding into the sky like a meteor, playing a beautiful melody, and the smart notes floated with the wind. Trembling colorful sticks hang obliquely on the treetops, like colorful flowers blooming and dancing on trembling branches and leaves. It is not just a poet with elegant taste who blurts out the quip of "sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently", but should be accompanied by excellent music.
Spring breeze melts rain, and spring rain plays the wind. They frolicked, laughed and unconsciously purified their dirty hearts. At the same time, scatter pure seeds to the earth, so that pure childlike innocence can blossom and bear fruit on earth.
Spring breeze is flying, with people's expectations and hopes, with the blessings of all things, flying into the distance. But the feeling of spring breeze is still very clear and intoxicating.
8. Write the landscape composition of a place with the total score. Spring has come.
Spring has returned to the earth, everything has revived, wicker has grown green buds, and grass has poked its head out of the soil and looked at this beautiful world curiously. The small wild flowers under the tree are blooming brilliantly, red as fire and white as snow ... interwoven into a beautiful picture of spring.
The river thawed, and a tinkling melody sounded between the cliffs. Birds are singing crisp and tactful songs in the branches, and the gentle spring breeze caresses the branches, bringing up the laughter of Grandpa Tree.
The doll's sweet laughter came from a distance. In spring, children take off their thick cotton-padded jackets, put on colorful clothes and fly like butterflies among the flowers. Kites flying in the sky and diabolos buzzing in the air all tell the children's expectation and joy for spring.
Hot summer, crisp autumn, snowy winter, my favorite is spring with a hundred flowers blooming. I like the unique scenery in spring!
I am a junior high school student, and writing such a composition is really beyond my ability. I have tried my best to keep the article to a minimum.
9. Write a 250-word composition about a scene according to the total score. There is a small garden in our school. Once the art teacher took us to sketch, and I fell in love with this small garden as soon as I entered.
The environment in the small garden is beautiful, with lush trees, delicate flowers and lovely small stone tables and chairs. Every tree makes the air in the school fresh. Every flower makes the school more beautiful. Whenever we go to sketch, strong people sit on stone benches, and those who grab them are very happy. Those who didn't grab it had to sit on the ground and draw. Whenever the teacher takes another class to the small garden, those of us who study indoors also want to go, but we can't. Small gardens are everyone's favorite. But why didn't the teacher let us in? Why can the teacher get in and we can't? We can only lie on the window and look down.
The beauty of the small garden is refreshing. We really want to go to the small garden often.
10. Help me write a landscape article about "total score". At harvest time, the sky looks clear.
Over the golden wheat fields, I occasionally swim leisurely through a few white clouds. [The scenery is concise and brilliant! During the wheat harvest season, it is often the hot sun at noon.
Our hardworking parents have to work in the hot sun. [Click "scorching sun" twice before writing, which is well repeated! Because as farmers, this is their obligation.
[What a responsibility! ] I am a farmer's child. I understand that our parents in the countryside have to live in the fields for our education.
They work hard for their children without complaining. At home, I often hear them say, "As long as the children live well, no matter how hard and tired they are, we are all willing ..." [Poor peasant parents! "Do well" is a clever and vivid word.
] Farmers' children study hard! Go all out! Our beloved parents buried themselves in the wheat fields in the scorching sun for our good life. Have you ever experienced that taste? [Shout "slogan" here, but it sounds good, good.
The first two sections all say "we" and "they". Please enjoy. I realized this two days before the college entrance examination.
Hot and tired. At that time, my only hope was to cut the wheat quickly, go home and take a bath, and then sleep in bed for five or six hours.
On the morning of June 5th, my father got up early. I get up after four o'clock.
When he came to the ground, he told me, "Go to sleep for a while! Get up at six o'clock to cook, and then wash clothes in the field at eight o'clock to deliver meals to me. " [It's all the simple words of the farmer's father, affectionate and true! How many parents let their children work two days before the college entrance examination? After waking up, I picked up my watch and looked at it: 5: 50.
I guess I used to get up early at school. I get dressed quickly.
I soaked my clothes in an iron basin. Then I go to the kitchen to cook.
I cooked and washed clothes. He put the soup in the rice bowl, took five steamed buns and put them in the basket together.
I finished my meal quickly. I rode to the ground without washing the bowl.
By the time I got to the field, my father had cut seven or eight ridges. His face was covered with sweat and his clothes were soaked.
He said, "Have you eaten? I cut this ridge, and then eat ... "【 line drawing. Father's words are plain with "thick"! ] About four or five minutes, he cut it all.
He took out the rice basin and steamed bread from the basket and said while eating, "son, your father is incompetent." Have a good rest after arriving in the county tomorrow! " Take a good test the day after tomorrow, don't be nervous ... "[This is a' temporary warning' for the farmer's father to give his children the college entrance examination the day after tomorrow in the field and under the scorching sun! The world is listening ... I cut wheat for more than five hours in the scorching sun. [Not the kui is a farmer's child! There is no irritability before the exam, no "nutrition", no "comfort" from parents, only "labor" from books! Back home, I didn't eat.
I took a bath and went to bed. [Echoing the above, I am really tired! Now, I am doing problems in the examination room.
It's cool indoors. [The word "cool" is extremely important and extremely heavy! After the exam, I will stand in the hot sun for two hours and feel the taste of the hot sun.
[This is a big "bright spot". The full text is brilliant and everything is alive. Nostalgia came out, sky came out, farmers who were older than the sky came out, and fathers who were closer than the sky came out.
Everything goes without saying ...] Chapter II Rain Feng Jianhua Rain should be a feminine noun, she, not him. Rain is completely feminine.
Chunyu and March are a girl, in the prime of life. She is quiet, gentle, fresh and shy.
Unconsciously, she came quietly, gently, "sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently." She is like a dream, her clothes are not wet, and her face is not cold.
Her skirt floated by, everything in the world woke up from a deep sleep, seeds sprouted, bamboo shoots sprouted, willows pulled out new branches, and little creatures who had slept for a winter stretched out and walked out of the deep crypt. Spring rain has given the earth youth and life.
Chunyu is another girl who loves beauty, and she is also a good painter. She created a beautiful world with a magic brush in her hand.
"Like the spring rain falling on the pear flower", how exquisite; "Jiangnan apricot blossom spring rain", how elegant; There is also "the small building listens to the wind and rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers", what kind of tranquility. This is all written by Chunyu.
Chunyu, a girl full of fragrance, is a painter who loves beauty and writes beauty. Xia Yu, is the eldest sister-in-law. She is a short-tempered person who comes and goes in a hurry. She is a neat and clean middle-aged woman with a little pungent.
Compared with the spring rain, Xia Yu is a little less gentle and quiet, but you know, she has so many things to do. She is a mother with many children. Rivers, lakes and seas are waiting for her to supplement nutrition and enrich her body.
The earth scorched by the sun is eager for nutrients. Crops and seedlings in the field, trees and fruit forests on the hillside, like groups of hungry children, are eager for her milk.
Year after year, she used her spilled milk to feed strong sorghum, full pods, full watermelons and heavy ears of rice. With her, there will be fruits, gains, and endless life of thousands of creatures.
Xia Yu, capable sister-in-law, generous mother. Qiuyu is an old woman who has read many vicissitudes.
She has seen a lot, experienced a lot and done a lot. She used to be young and clever.
Now, peach blossoms and pear blossoms have withered, and sorghum and corn have been harvested. After doing everything she should do, she seems a little lonely.
What's more, he wrote a poem "Outside the Window", complaining about "a cold autumn rain". But she is tolerant and open-minded.
She knows that people will never forget her past and what she has done. She's not alone. She is painting "February flowers are red" frost leaves, and painting a colorful autumn picture with layers of forests dyed.
What's more, it didn't take long for a March spring rain to come like a girl.