Scenery composition on the road

In our ordinary daily life, everyone is inevitably exposed to composition. Compositions can be divided into time-limited compositions and non-time-limited compositions according to different writing time limits. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? Below is a composition about scenery on the road that I compiled for you. It is for reference only. You are welcome to read it. Scenery on the Road Essay 1

Every time I go to and from school, I will pass by a big tree. Every time I pass by that big tree, I will always stop for a while.

I guess that tree must be decades old, because its bark is very rough and it pricks my hands to the touch. I don't know if it is also ticklish, because every time I touch it, I can always hear the leaves making a "squeaking" sound, as if I am tickling them.

I like to look up at the leaves. In addition to the large green leaves, under the sunlight, some leaves will turn yellow, and some will become translucent, and you can see clear veins. , interlaced on the leaves like palm prints. Where the sun doesn't shine, those leaves will turn black, as if they've been splashed with ink. When the breeze blows, they will touch me and touch you, like one tugging at the corner of the other's clothes, whispering in its ear: "Look, that little boy is here again!"

I would quickly lower my head, but unexpectedly they ran to the ground again. But when they got to the ground, some of them became very big, and some changed their shapes. They were originally round, but now they became oval. I wanted to lower my head and pick one up, but as soon as I touched it, I could feel it. It's actually the ground. Oh, that's not them, that's their shadow.

It was time to go home. I waved to them, and they waved to me, as if to say goodbye and to stay. Scenery on the Road Essay 2

There is a small forest on the way home from school. I always stay there for a long time after school every day, looking at the small forest infatuatedly. Autumn is here, and every friend in the grove has taken off his "old clothes" and put on more gorgeous clothes.

The past few days have been the time when the sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant. As I was walking on the way to school, I smelled the fragrance of osmanthus from a distance, which was refreshing. ah! So delicious! I couldn't help but follow the scent and walked to the bottom of the small forest. There are all kinds of plants in the grove: golden osmanthus, osmanthus, chrysanthemum, and the fiery maple tree. I love Dangui the most. Looking from a distance, it looks like grains of gold shining brightly in the sunlight. When I walked in, I saw that the little osmanthus sticks to the tree, in clusters, like good friends united as one; the individual osmanthus is hidden under the leaves, and it looks like a shy little girl. Dare to show up. In contrast, the chrysanthemum girl is very different. She is like a passionate girl, dedicating her fragrance and smiling face to people. Maple Leaf's character is more like his color, and the fiery red color shows her passion, making nature more vibrant.

Looking at the scenery in front of me, I couldn't help but think of this time last year, when I was shaking hard under the osmanthus tree, shaking and shaking, and many osmanthus flowers fell down and landed on my head. It's like I'm wearing a "golden dress"; I often pick up leaves under the maple trees, pick the beautiful ones and take them home as bookmarks, so that the fragrance of maple leaves will remain in the book forever.

The small forest on the way to school really made me dizzy and happy. Scenery on the Road Essay 3

For our safety, we have to line up in a long line after school every day, walk through the campus, and walk to the school gate to wait for our families to greet us. The speeding vehicles on the road and the crowds passing through will be noticed. Today was no exception. I quickly climbed onto my electric car and looked at the pedestrians and vehicles on the street as the electric car started.

The journey after school is both monotonous and colorful. Every day after school, you can see countless students being picked up by their parents. The canteen is noisy, with students enthusiastically buying their favorite gadgets.

Some uncles and aunts are scolding their children, I wonder if she is in trouble; grandparents look at their little ones with kind smiles, I think they must be asking if their baby is tired; The policeman at the intersection is still working hard directing traffic, I think he must be very hot; the older brothers and sisters in the senior class are in high spirits, and I think I will be like that in the future.

In the community, the loquat tree downstairs has yellow fruits hanging on it. It makes me happy, and I can eat sour and sweet loquats again. However, I looked at the location of my house upstairs, and felt frustrated. Why was the way home so short? I hadn't seen enough and thought about it. It’s time to get home. Getting home means that I have to finish my homework before I can enjoy picking loquats and go play with my good friend and neighbor. Why do we have so much homework? Scenery on the Road Essay 4

"Ding Ling Ling" "Ding Ling Ling" the school bell rang. We lined up neatly and went home with our schoolbags on our backs.

On the way home, I looked up at the sunset on the horizon. She was wearing a fiery red windbreaker. The color was as red as the maple leaves that had been beaten by autumn frost in autumn, and the white clouds were also dyed by the sunset. in red.

On both sides of the road, many ginkgo dolls left their mother’s warm embrace one after another due to the autumn wind and rain. Guishu’s mother cast her magic and spread the perfume everywhere, which reminded me of a word: golden osmanthus fragrance. Mother Dandelion prepared parachutes for the children. At this time, the old naughty Grandpa Feng came to join in the fun. When he blew, the children set off one after another riding on the wind.

The street lights on the street are also particularly eye-catching. A bright five-star red flag hangs on the light pole. The five-star red flag is like a PLA soldier, guarding the peace of the city. Grandpa asked me: "Do you know why the national flag is hung?" "Yes, we are celebrating National Day soon," I replied. Grandpa added: "This year is the xx anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China. I think back then, when we went to and from school, we used bumpy dirt roads, but now it is a flat and smooth road. Xiaobao, you must study hard and make progress every day to contribute to the development of the motherland in the future. Make a contribution." Grandpa told me sincerely. "I will do it, Grandpa! I promise!" I said to Grandpa and nodded. In this way, my grandfather and I returned home while talking and admiring. Scenery on the Road Essay 5

My home is less than a hundred meters away from the school. There are no mountains, no water, no parks, and not even a tree on the street. If you think that there are no beautiful scenery along the way, you are totally wrong!

Look up at the sky. The blue sky is like a huge blue mirror, but it cannot be reflected. The figure, who is looking at the mirror? Of course it is Father Sun.

When he went to school in the morning, he was bright red, as if he was tired of getting up. He blamed others for waking him up early, his face was red from suppressing it, and he looked arrogant, hanging in the east and not wanting to talk to him. people. I don't like to talk to him either. I'm almost late. I have to run quickly.

When school was over at noon, he seemed to be in a much better mood and greeted me enthusiastically, but he was too enthusiastic, and the hot breath made me sweat profusely. I quickly took out my sun hat and blocked him. He didn't seem to care and still chased me, but I was so hungry that I didn't have time to play with him.

I don’t know if it was because I ignored him for a day, but he got angry again, and why did he run to the west again? Oh, it turns out he has found a new partner-Yun. Yun should like to play with him, because he has a palette that will dye Bai Yun into colorful colors, some red, some purple, and some yellow, just like putting Bai Yun in a beautiful dress.

"I want it too!" I shouted to him. He seemed to be in a good mood, and my body also turned golden. Scenery on the Road Essay 6

Since I was in the first grade, I have tried to go to and from school alone, because the school is very close to home. After trying it a few times, my family was completely relieved, and I gradually I fell in love with the road leading to school.

The most beautiful time for that road is autumn. When you walk into the alley, the first thing you see are two ginkgo trees.

One day after school, I came out of school and saw the trees on the roadside of the school. Walking under the tree, the sun that is about to set sheds sunlight through the gaps in the leaves. The sunlight at this time is no longer as strong as at noon. It turns into a gentle red light. The red light jumps over the leaves and branches, shining on the trees. On my face and body.

The alley opposite the school is the only way for me to go home. When I stepped in, I was stunned. Fire clouds of different shapes covered the entire sky, and the sun also hid. Behind me, I seemed to be frightened by the drunken cloud. The two ginkgo trees were blown by the wind and dropped gold all over the ground. I think the sun must have seen the scenery in front of me and forgot about the fear just now. Now became redder.

I walked to the ginkgo tree, picked up a leaf from the ground, and lifted it up. The golden leaf was particularly conspicuous under the burning clouds.

A gust of wind blew by, and the leaves of the ginkgo tree were blown off again. I really want to collect this scene and enjoy it.

Ah! This year’s autumn is not far away, and I am one step closer to the beautiful scenery in my heart... Scenery on the Road Essay 7

There are scenery along the way, from the moment I open my eyes. From that moment on, I saw you, Mom and Dad, happily smiling from ear to ear. Along the way, you have stayed with me and made my childhood life the beautiful thing I am now. Sometimes, when I look back, it seems that I can go back to the silly and innocent me before.

There are scenery along the way. When I stepped into the school gate, I saw a group of cute and lively you-primary school classmates. Along the way, I got 100 points for the first time, won an award for the first time, was criticized for the first time, was criticized for the first time,... all of which were shared by you. Let my primary school life become a beautiful scenery on my current life path.

There are scenery along the way. You taught me Confucius's learning attitude of "knowing something is knowing it, not knowing is not knowing, it is knowing." I will face my own learning honestly, knowing is knowing, not knowing. If you know, you should ask the teacher for advice, don’t deceive yourself and others, and you are the person who gets up before the sun wakes up - the teacher. With your company, the door of Chinese characters and the ocean of English have become a glorious landscape for my learning.

There are scenery along the way. When I first stepped into the turning point of my life, a group of strange and enthusiastic you took the initiative to invite me to go forward together - junior high school classmates. With your company, my youthful life will definitely sparkle and become a splendid landscape on the road of my life. I looked at the scenery along the way, and my eyes slowly shed some crystal liquid. I was very happy, because the scenery along the way accompanied me as I grew up.

Life comes in a hurry and goes in a hurry. Why don’t you stop in your hurry and savor the scenery along the way? Stop, enjoy the scenery, collect your mood, and continue going forward. If you are tired, just stop. Scenery on the Road Composition 8

In the morning, the sun is like a coquettish little baby, slowly walking towards the blue sky, emitting golden light.

I was carrying a small schoolbag and sitting on my mother’s beloved electric car. A group of birds chirped and jumped to greet me. I waved to the little bird and said, "Good morning, you guys!"

"Come on! School, I'm here!" My mother and I set off. A gust of cool wind blew on my face. It was cool and comfortable, and I felt refreshed immediately. It’s autumn! When the autumn wind blows, many leaves leave the branches and fall, like butterflies dancing in the air.

The maple leaves on the roadside are fiery red, like balls of flames, so beautiful. It reminds me of the poem "Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers." The pomegranate hanging high on the branch grinned, as if smiling at me. They were crowded together, as if whispering.

I looked up at the sky. The autumn sky was particularly blue, like the sea. The white clouds were like dots of white sails, and they were like white lotuses blooming. A group of wild geese flew in the sky, sometimes forming a "one" shape, and sometimes forming a "human" shape.

They were flying and screaming, as if saying: "Autumn is coming, autumn is coming!"

Just when I was fascinated, my mother said: "We have arrived at school, get off the car!" I was reluctant to leave. After coming back to his senses from the beautiful scenery, he quickened his pace and walked towards the campus.

The scenery on the way to school is so beautiful! Scenery on the Road Essay 9

During the National Day holiday, my aunt took my brother and sisters and I to take a bus to Nanchang. I was already a little motion sick. During the National Day, there were so many people and cars, so everywhere was packed and overcrowded. Therefore, I became even more depressed.

Unexpectedly, I saw many scenery during this trip, which made my eyes light up and my memory is still fresh.

As soon as we got on the bus, there were only a few empty seats left on the bus, so we rushed forward and occupied our seats. Following us was an old woman, holding a little boy tightly in her hand. This child might be her grandson. However, there are no empty seats in the car. What to do? Do I want to give up my seat? While I was hesitating, a middle-aged man stood up and gave up his seat. The old lady took her grandson and thanked her quickly.

This scenery is called - respecting the old and loving the young.

"Open the door three seconds after it has stopped, and start three seconds after loading and unloading passengers." This is a slogan posted on the bus. The sticker is posted, but the driver may not necessarily follow it. Do what is required - When an old man got out of the car in Dalian, the driver did not strictly follow the requirements, and something happened. And every driver I saw strictly followed the standards.

This scenery is called - meticulous.

Later, there was a traffic jam on the road. I remember what happened in the past. When the driver of the car behind saw that there was a little space in front of your car, he would honk his horn wildly and keep honking from behind. However, this never happened. Every driver waited patiently, and the passengers did not rush the driver.

This scenery is called - friendly.

After getting off the bus, I felt better and played happily all day.

Life is full of scenery, not only on the road, but also in the heart. Scenery on the Road Essay 10

It was a weekend day, and we were going to grandma’s house. On the way to grandma’s house, the scenery we saw along the way was very beautiful.

I saw a lot of trees on the road. These trees were green, like green quilts one after another. They looked very beautiful from a distance. The wild flowers in Xiaolutang are very beautiful, including red, white, yellow, green, blue, purple, and cyan. The colors are charming and colorful, like a beautiful rainbow. The swallows were hovering around me, and they seemed to shout: "Spring is coming!", "Spring is coming!"... When passing by the grass, the willow tree stretched out its hand to greet me again, as if to say to me: I wish you a safe journey.

When I was approaching grandma’s house, I passed by the market on the street. It was crowded with people, some were bargaining, some were bargaining, and there were also many children playing games here. Some, like us, sit in the car and watch the scenery.

There are also many high-rise buildings on this street, some are as tall as 26 meters, and some are only two meters high at most. I also saw a lot of cars, white, black, green... …

What reminds me the most is a bridge leading to the village. The bridge deck seems to be about 10 meters long, because this bridge is too old and only small cars can pass. There is a small river under the bridge. There are many people fishing by the small river. The water is crystal clear and the stones in the river can be seen clearly.

Soon I passed by my grandma’s field, and I recognized it at a glance. There were many peas on the field, all grown by my grandma herself.

The way to grandma’s house is so beautiful. Scenery on the Road Essay 11

The sun rises. I pick up my schoolbag and walk on the way to school facing the rising sun. This is the happiest thing for me at the beginning of a new day.

The sun rises and shines warmly on me. The warmth comes not only from the sun but also from the fact that I meet my good friends on the way to school. We play, laugh, discuss and study together. Sometimes we have disagreements and unhappiness, but more importantly Most of the time we resolve it quickly, and then we enter school laughing all the way.

Walking on this winding path every day, I see a lot of things. In spring, hundreds of flowers bloom, and the fragrance of various flowers quietly penetrates my nostrils. This feeling makes people happy. In the early morning, hundreds of birds are chirping, and the beautiful songs of the birds are heard in the ears. This feeling makes people relax, as if they have entered a paradise of flowers and birds; in summer, the leaves are green, and they are layered. From a distance, it feels like they have entered a green field. On the corridor, sometimes you can hear cicadas calling, they seem to be saying: "Good morning! Don't make trouble on the road, be careful you will be late for school!"; Autumn is even more beautiful, the maple leaves turn red, and some leaves turn golden Yellow, and some leaves are still green... I feel like I have entered a colorful world. The wild geese fly to the south in rows, waving their wings as if to say goodbye to us. Although the weather is cold in winter, after the snow, there is white everywhere. The vast snow covered the sky. Mother Sky seemed to be worried about the coldness of the trees, so she put them all in thick cotton clothes. The ground was also covered with snow-white velvet blankets, and some even condensed into ice, but the poplars and cypresses stood proudly. , like a mighty soldier, at this time I walked into the kingdom of ice and snow again.

This is my path to school, and it is also the road to my future ideals. Sometimes it is happy, and sometimes it is difficult, but I will keep moving forward and keep working hard!

Comments: An ordinary path to school is full of laughter and beautiful scenery of the four seasons in the author's writing. At the end, the path to school is associated with the road to study, which is full of profound meaning and the theme is sublimated. Scenery on the Road Essay 12

Some people say: "Traveling is to go from a place where you are tired of staying to a place where others are tired of staying." But I don't think so, "Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. "Exploring and discovering in a strange place is the true meaning of life.

Today, the sunshine has become our embellishment, and the birds have accompanied us. We are ready to set off on a new journey, moving forward only for the destination. The teacher organized us to go on an outing to the farm. Along the way, the students chatted non-stop. At this time, how can I describe the excitement of the students? When we arrived at our destination, the first thing we saw was a simple and elegant antique-style building, which was eye-catching but not too brilliant. Walking inside, I realized what a special cave is. It is dominated by a lake. There are buildings with red walls and white tiles around and in the middle of the lake. One of the most interesting places in the manor is the former residence of Mr. Yang Yuan. It displays Mr. Yang Yuan’s furnishings and daily necessities during his lifetime... which attracted the students to look around. They were much more curious than usual... We also came to a corridor with many old photos. They are black and white, and some even have a hint of yellow, but they all record the growth of our town, our rise and fall, our honor and disgrace...

Time passes quickly, and the sun sets in the west. , we reluctantly say goodbye to this place. On the way back, all our classmates sang songs such as "Learn from Lei Feng's Good Example" and "National Anthem" loudly, which became the most beautiful scenery on the way.

People passing by gave us puzzled looks, what does it matter! The lyrics are forgotten or wrong, what does it matter? As long as you are happy inside. With this song, I didn’t feel lonely at all during the long journey! Scenery on the Road Composition 13

The famous artist Rodin said: "The world does not lack beauty, but the lack of eyes to discover beauty." Yes! How many people have eyes that can discover beauty? I found a beautiful scenery on my way to school.

At the red light intersection of Wenhua Road and Guoji Road on my way to school, several policemen came here early every day and started their busy day's work, directing and diverting traffic.

The summer sun is blazing, and although the policemen are sweating profusely, they still stick to their posts.

Wearing blue uniforms, white gloves, and whistles in their mouths, they directed traffic seriously and made the vehicles move in an orderly manner. With them, the hot summer seems to have a little more coolness.

One day, I saw a gray-haired old lady crossing the road. Because it was the rush hour for commuting, there were a lot of cars and electric vehicles, and the old lady was older than walking. It was slow, so the old lady hovered at the intersection for a long time, looking around at a loss. The police uncle saw it and came over quickly. He first stopped the vehicles and didn't understand. Then he went over to help the old lady and walked to the other side of the road step by step, and then let the vehicles pass. Passing vehicles and pedestrians looked approvingly like the police uncle.

Their spirit of sticking to their posts despite severe cold and heat has formed a beautiful scenery on this road. Scenery on the Road Composition 14

I angrily tore up a piece of English vocabulary paper and threw it into the sky angrily. While walking on the way to school, I trampled the green grass on the ground to pieces. .

Back to four hours ago, I was taking dictation in English class. I was dictating with full confidence, thinking that I would definitely be the first place this time, but it turned out that I was actually the first place, but I was the last place. One, I got three of the four words wrong. In the notebook, the teacher gave me a big "c" (worst). I am always number one in normal times! Those who were laughed at by me in the past now laugh at me in turn, and the teacher also suspects that I did not complete my homework on time. Even my best friend ignores me.

I am very angry and sad. The angry thing is that the teacher wronged me casually. I copied it carefully yesterday, how can I say nonsense? The sad thing is that even my best friend has begun to alienate me. .

I was continuing to walk on the way to school with a mixture of sadness and anger, and suddenly I saw a convenience store. I wanted to buy something to eat, maybe it would make me feel better, so I bought it. A piece of chocolate, but this piece of chocolate was like a naughty child. After eating it for a while, the chocolate broke and half of it fell to the ground. I was very upset, and with the anger before, I used "" on the half of the chocolate on the ground. "Excellent martial arts" - kicking, kicking, and stepping on everything. After a while, the chocolate shape disappeared. I still couldn't let go, so I took a stone and hit it hard several times before giving up. I thought to myself, let’s see if you don’t let me eat well.

Afterwards, I felt that I was too impulsive. Since being happy is a day and being unhappy is also a day, why are we unhappy? Everyone makes mistakes, just copy more next time and make good use of it! Scenery on the Road Essay 15

Walking on the road, everyone Scenery big and small will give you different feelings in your heart. When I graduated from elementary school, the feeling of walking on the awards podium was unforgettable.

Feeling nervous and happy at the same time, I rubbed my hands that were about to receive the certificate from time to time. After passing through the dark stairs, I walked up to the glorious podium. At that time, I looked at the teachers and My fellow students, I thought to myself: This will be my last award before graduating from elementary school, the most glorious moment! The eyes of all the teachers and students were focused on themselves, and they accepted the certificate from the principal with their own hands, and the corners of their mouths turned up unconsciously. , just like that, after the salute, I walked off the podium. My hands that were shaking with excitement had to be raised to wipe my tears before they stopped, because the graduation ceremony was also over.

Walking through the ceremony after it was over, I could not find the joyful atmosphere. However, what was left was the loneliness embracing the emptiness, with swaying chairs, balloons scattered on the floor, and people coming from the entrance from time to time. The cold wind blowing in is over. I wish this ceremony could go on without stopping. It feels strange to walk on the podium again. It is obviously the same road, but it brings a completely different feeling in my heart. There is no one under the stage. , only loneliness came to cheer and bring quiet applause. Suddenly, I heard a voice, it was calling my name, and when I walked to the source of the voice, I realized that what I was walking through was not an empty aisle, but a pure and simple one. In front of my eyes, in the auditorium, were blessings one after another, crushing sadness and loneliness. My empty heart was suddenly filled with warmth. I walked out of the auditorium and walked towards the future that greeted me with a smile.

Walking on a life full of difficulties, I walked through the first section of the plains, and then faced a series of rugged mountain roads. I have to overcome them. Courage is my spear. Blessings. They are my shields. With them, I will overcome all difficulties and walk on the road, the road of life!