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My favorite photo composition

In study, work, and life, everyone has the experience of writing compositions, and they are very familiar with compositions. Composition is a verbal activity that is highly comprehensive and creative. How to write an essay to avoid making mistakes? The following is my favorite photo composition that I have collected for everyone. It is for reference only. You are welcome to read it. My favorite photo essay 1

There is a photo in my treasure box. This photo was taken when I was in kindergarten. The teacher asked us to develop it and glue it before showing it to the class. After I sent it back, I kept it in my treasure box. This is my favorite photo. photo.

This photo was taken when my aunt’s friend took us to Chongwu Ancient City during the summer vacation when I was in kindergarten. I still remember that it was a day in August, the weather was still very hot, we walked around the ancient city wall of Chongwu and saw the vast sea and beautiful villages. Then we walked to the stone sculpture garden by the sea to visit and saw various statues. There are characters from Journey to the West and characters from Water Margin; there are plot statues of characters in Twenty-Four Filial Piety, and there are also plot statues of characters in Fables; there are black cats and white cats, and there are also twelve zodiac animals... Statues of different shapes let us I was so dazzled that I took a photo in front of various statues that I liked, and also took a photo in front of the statue of my zodiac sign, the rat. In fact, what impressed me most was the tallest and largest statue - the statue of the national hero Qi Jiguang. I originally wanted to take a photo with him, but he was too tall and too big, and I was too small to take a photo.

Later we went to the ancient city beach to ride waves and play in the water. We had a lot of fun. It wasn’t until the sun was about to set that we reluctantly went home.

The beautiful ancient city of Chongwu makes people forget to leave. After returning home, my aunt took the photos I took while playing in Chongwu Ancient City and combined them into my favorite photo. Every time I see this photo, I will think of visiting Chongwu Ancient City, so I have always treasured this photo. My favorite photo essay 2

Walk into my room and you will find a photo next to the bed. I like it the most because it leaves me with colorful memories.

This photo was taken by my cousin and I during our "golden childhood". The background of the photo is an ancient alley, as if people are celebrating the Spring Festival. The entire alley is surrounded by an indescribable peaceful atmosphere. The birds on the branches are singing, people on the street have bright smiles on their faces, and red lanterns are hung on every house... everything makes people feel warm.

My cousin is wearing a black woolen coat with the English letters "Adidas" written on it. He is wearing a pair of light blue jeans on his lower body. The pair of glasses he wears makes him look more literary. His temperament is like that of a cowboy wearing glasses, so handsome.

As for me, I wear a black down sweater and jeans on my lower body, but they are black. The down sweater that didn't reach my thighs and jeans made me look like a magician. A few days before the photo was taken, one of my front teeth fell out and my speech was leaky, so I never dared to smile when the photo was taken. The aunt who took the photo saw through my thoughts and teased me playfully: "Does aunt owe your family 5 million?" At this time, a smile appeared on my lips.

My cousin hooked my shoulder and I put my arms on my hips. The aunt who took the photo seized this moment and pressed the shutter.

After the photo was developed, everyone laughed. A cowboy hooked the shoulder of a "toothless magician", which made people laugh. Above the photo are written the words "grew up with you". I also specially installed an exquisite photo frame for it and placed it beside my bed.

I like this photo because it records the happy times I had with my cousin. My Favorite Photo Composition 3

When I opened the album, a familiar photo came into view. I remember it was during the "May Day" Golden Week last year, when my parents and I were rafting on the Jiaxi River in Huangshan Mountain. Taken.

Look, the scenery in the photo is so beautiful! Both sides of the Jiaxi River are surrounded by green mountains, the trees are lush, the grass on the ground is lush, and flowers are everywhere. Look, my mother and I were laughing while wiping the water from our faces, and my father was also laughing.

That day, we wore life jackets and got on the raft with paddles. As soon as I got on the raft, it was shaking. I was very scared. I was afraid of falling into the river, so I could only hold the handles on both sides of the raft tightly with both hands. But seeing my parents rowing happily, I couldn't help but be eager to try. I relaxed my hands and felt that there was nothing to be afraid of, so I competed with my mother to paddle. My mother couldn't compete with me, so she had to give me the oar. As I was paddling, I saw a stone with the three characters "Eighteen Bends" written on it. That is the most surprising and exciting place. My father and I quickly put down the paddle, pulled the hand tightly, and let the raft fall down the water. Only listening to "Bow ..." We was rushed from the upstream to the downstream by the turbulent water flow to the downstream. At that moment, my father suddenly stood up. Before my mother and I could react, a burst of water gave us a close "hug". Only then did we come to our senses. It turned out that it was our father who was playing a prank. He burst into laughter. At this time, there was only a "click" sound, and the scene was recorded forever by the photographer with quick eyes and hands.

Every time I see this photo, I will think of that rafting scene, which is really fresh in my memory. My Favorite Photo Composition 4

I opened the photo album that I had not touched for a long time, and a photo slipped out of my hand. Curious, I couldn't help but pick it up and look at it. ah! That's one of my favorite photos. In the photo, I am standing in front of my mother. My mother is hunched over, holding my waist with both hands, and the glasses on her nose are about to slip off. My mother and I smiled so brightly and sweetly! Unknowingly, I fell into the long river of memory.

I remember that I was still in kindergarten. The class organized a parent-child activity to celebrate Women's Day. The classroom was full that day. The inner circle is our children, and the outer circle is the parents. We performed shows, presented cakes, and wished them a happy holiday. Finally, a group game was played - catching the tail. The rules of the game are: Use a piece of cloth braided into a ponytail as a tail, clamp it on the mother's back waist, the mother holds her child's waist with both hands, and the child is responsible for catching other people's tails. If the mother's tail is taken away, she is considered eliminated. Due to the limited venue space, preliminaries will be conducted in groups first, and the group leader will be selected, and then the finals will be held.

It was my mother and I’s turn to play. The children on the field were all staring at the tails behind their mothers. At the beginning of the game, I dodged left and right, and my mother followed closely behind me, constantly giving instructions in my ears: "Hurry up, hurry up!" I found the right opportunity, took advantage of the opportunity, and with lightning speed, I caught the enemy. She pounced on Xiao Ming's mother's tail and pulled it off. Xiao Ming had no choice but to leave the stage dejectedly. My mother and I continued to play. I was so happy to catch the tail that I forgot to dodge while holding the trophy. My mother was so anxious that she shouted: "Hurry! Go over, come here..." My mother held me to the left and then to the right, causing me to I was dizzy and out of breath laughing. Suddenly, with just a "click", the scene was captured by Teacher Sha, who has quick eyes and quick hands. Although we failed to win the championship in the end, the happy moment will remain forever.

Every time I see this photo, I think of that game, and it’s really fresh in my memory. My Favorite Photo Essay 5

Open the thick photo album, which records my nostalgia for my tenth birthday. Among them, my favorite is the photo of her wearing a long blue dress, a crown on her head, and her hair loose.

I remember that day, it was a day during the winter vacation, and it was about to be my tenth birthday. My mother suggested that our family go to Aiermei to take pictures. Dad, grandma, grandpa and I all agreed. I was very happy along the way, and even sang "Youth Cultivation Manual" by my idol tfboys: follow my left hand and right hand in slow motion, right hand and left hand in slow motion to replay... As I sang, the whole family also shook their heads to the rhythm.

When I arrived at Aiermei, I went straight to the changing room upstairs, ignoring my parents who were running out of breath and my grandparents who kept telling me to be careful and be careful. When we get upstairs, the first thing to do is to choose clothes, but which one should we wear? I looked at the beautiful clothes and felt worried. At this time, my mother went upstairs and said, "Let me help you choose!" As she said that, she took out a short skirt. I looked at the short skirt and shook my head. Mom took out another red skirt, I took it and nodded. "It doesn't look good at all, it looks like ancient clothes." Dad said when he went upstairs at some point. After hearing this, I became worried again, what should I wear? "Wear this new long dress." The aunt said and took out a blue dress. I took it and nodded vigorously, like a chicken pecking at rice. Mom and Dad also agreed. After changing clothes, my aunt helped me comb my hair into a little princess hairstyle.

But everything didn’t seem to be going well. When taking pictures, I couldn’t laugh at all and always had a serious face. Mom can't make me happy either. At this time, my aunt asked me to make a gun gesture and say "bang". I did as I was told. Unexpectedly, she pretended to be knocked down as soon as she heard me say "bang", and I couldn't help but smile. The aunt seized this opportunity and took a picture of this wonderful time with a click.

This photo has always been in my mind. Now that I think about it, I really want to laugh! My favorite photo composition 6

There are many photos in my photo album, but I like the photo of blowing out birthday candles with tears in my eyes the most.

There is a little story about this photo!

That happened on my seventh birthday. That day my grandpa, grandma, uncle, and cousin all came to my house to celebrate my birthday. Lunch has begun, everyone is talking, laughing, eating and drinking! The last item is to prepare a cake for my birthday.

My uncle said: "Chengcheng, try to blow out the candles in one breath, and then we will eat the cake." After hearing this, I thought to myself: How can these seven candles be blown out in one breath? Stop being embarrassed. He said, "I can't blow it out, so stop blowing it!" My father encouraged me and said, "Don't be afraid, just blow it boldly. It doesn't matter if you can't blow it out." After hearing this, I thought, so just blow it. So I opened my big mouth and closed it, leaving only a small wick, and blew it towards the candle. The flame shook and only one was extinguished. At this time, I felt my face was on fire, and I was cursing myself in my heart for "really showing off my eyes". At this moment, my cousin shouted: "Brother Cheng is so stupid that he can't even blow out seven candles!" I felt even more embarrassed after hearing what he said! His face burned even more and tears welled up in his eyes. Dad said: "Chengcheng! Don't be afraid of failure. Take a full breath and blow again and you will succeed. Failure is the mother of success!" I just didn't move or blow. At that time, everyone was stunned and didn't know what to do. Dad added: "Don't be afraid of failure. Summarizing lessons is success! Chengcheng is a brave man." So I took a deep breath, stretched my neck slightly closer to the cake and blew it hard. ah! All the candles went out at once! Everyone applaud! My uncle pressed the shutter here.

The next day, my uncle sent the photo over. When I saw it, I looked like I was blowing out a candle with tears on my face. My uncle said, "Look at the words on the back and think about what they mean." I turned over the back of the photo and saw the words "If you are not afraid of failure, you will succeed."

There are many photos on the way I grew up, but this photo is my favorite. Because I will always remember the truth "If you are not afraid of failure, you will succeed!" My favorite photo essay 7

I opened the photo album and finally found that photo, it was my favorite A photo. There is an old man in the photo, and there is a little girl of 5 or 6 years old next to him. The old man had a happy smile on his face, and the little girl next to him was very cute with two small ponytails. The old man is my grandfather, and the little girl is me when I was a child.

In my heart, grandpa is a very good old man. He loves grandma very much. He supports any idea of ????grandma and cares about her very much. I remember that time, my grandma accidentally broke her leg on the stairs and was hospitalized for a month.

During this month, grandpa took over all the housework at home, and would visit grandma every day with his carefully made soup. I also heard my mother say that grandpa is still a well-known figure in our hometown! My grandfather served as a military doctor in the army, and later became a doctor in a hospital in the countryside. People in my hometown often came to my grandfather for medical treatment, and my grandfather always responded to their requests. Everyone said that my grandfather was a truly good doctor, and he was respected by his neighbors. Grandpa, I am proud to have such a grandpa. Grandpa is very kind to us. He loves my brother and I very much and treats us as two treasures. He asks grandma to take us out for a walk often, gives grandma some money, and asks grandma to buy us more snacks. Use the remaining money to buy yourself some nice clothes. Therefore, there are always endless snacks at home.

Now that I think about it, grandpa is really the best grandpa. However, that good grandfather who loved his grandson and granddaughter more than himself passed away before I finished the first grade. But in my heart, he will always be my most beloved grandfather. My favorite photo essay 8

One of my favorite photos is the one I took when I traveled to Qingdao and took it at the beach. I put it on the bedside and read it every day before going to bed and after falling asleep. I looked at it all the time and couldn't put it down.

It was one day during the summer vacation last year. My father and mother took me to Qingdao for a trip. The first stop was Golden Beach. I had heard that the scenery of Golden Beach was charming, and it turned out to be true.

As soon as I got off the car, I broke away from my mother's hand and ran towards the beach. Wow, the golden beach is so beautiful. I took off my shoes and stepped on them. They were soft, warm, and very comfortable. "Xiaoguo, go surfing quickly!" Dad shouted from behind. I ran towards the sea. Haiwawa is so naughty, look at them chasing each other, pushing one wave after another. "Wow -" A big wave hit me, and the water suddenly reached my knees. It was cool and very comfortable. I staggered and almost fell. My mother next to me suddenly caught me. It was so dangerous!

The father behind me was adjusting the camera and calling to me: "Xiaoguo, come on, smile!" Before I could turn around, another big wave hit me, scaring me so much that I screamed. The naughty sand also took the opportunity to cause trouble and got into the cracks of my feet, making it itchy and astringent.

At this moment, there was a "click" and Dad quickly pressed the camera shutter to lock in a beautiful moment. You see, in the photo, I have my trousers rolled up, carrying a small bucket and shovel, with the waves rolling up covering my legs. In front of me is a clean and beautiful golden beach, and the deep blue water is made even more pure. and clear.

Every time I see this photo, I will smile at it; every time I see this photo, I will think of the beautiful sea, because it brings me endless reveries and memories... My favorite photo essay 9

There are many photos in my photo album, including photos of me and my family, and photos of me and my classmates, but my favorite photo It’s the photo I took with my parents in Yaoshan.

This photo was taken by me at the top of Yao Mountain. The tall stone tablet in the photo is engraved with the four characters "Jade Emperor's Peak". The stone tablet is surrounded by cliffs. I couldn't help but shudder in my heart. I was very tired during the mountain climbing. I wanted to give up several times, but my father always encouraged me and said: "Don't give up halfway, otherwise you won't accomplish anything." When we reached the top of the mountain, Seeing the whole scene of Yaoshan, I feel that all the hard work I have just done is worth it.

Standing on the top of the Jade Emperor, everything around you becomes very small. It really feels like "being at the top of the mountain and seeing all the small mountains at a glance". In the photo, we can see the rolling mountains. , with lush trees, as if putting new green clothes on the mountain. The heavy fog shrouded the mountains, seeming to put a thin veil on the mountains, which was very beautiful.

Looking from a distance, you can still see waterfalls one after another. The rushing water is pouring down from the mountain and flowing into the mountain stream. Looking at the photos, you seem to hear the sound of "gurgling" water again.

On a stone bridge under the waterfall, there were many tourists enjoying the beautiful scenery. Some stopped to admire the beautiful scenery, some were talking and laughing, and some were taking pictures with their cameras. Everyone was very happy.

This is my favorite photo. Whenever I see the beautiful scenery in the painting, I think of that mountain climbing experience. The past events are vivid in my mind, as if it happened yesterday.