The story composition in the photo

In our daily life, we always contact or use composition. According to the different writing time limit, composition can be divided into limited composition and unlimited composition. So, how to write a composition? The following is the story composition in my photo, for reference only. Let's have a look.

Story composition in the photo 1 There is a photo of our family in my photo album. Whenever I see it, I am very excited. I can't help thinking of that pleasant trip.

This photo was taken by my family in front of Bifengxia Waterfall in Ya 'an at noon last summer. On that day, we set out from Chengdu and arrived at Bifeng Gorge after two hours' drive. The mountains here rise and fall, towering into the sky. In the distance, I heard the crash of the waterfall. Listen to dad, the scenery there is beautiful. I can't wait to find the sound of water and come to the waterfall. Standing at the foot of the waterfall and looking up, I saw the waterfall crashing down from a cliff dozens of feet high, forming a deep pool. We play in the water by the beach. Some water splashed on my feet, some hit my clothes and some hit my neck. Our father saw a photographer nearby by the pool. He said, "The scenery here is so beautiful. Please take a family photo for us." With a click, the photographer left us with a beautiful moment and an eternal memorial.

Look, I'm standing among my parents, laughing happily!

Story Composition 2 The photo in the photo can be said to be a very simple thing for people in today's society to take a photo.

Everyone has photos, which can remind a person of joy, excitement, sadness and disappointment at that moment. ...

Everyone has a photo that will remind them of it all the time.

I still have a photo that always reminds me of it. This is graduation photo in my primary school, and this is my memory in primary school.

Whenever I see that photo, I will think of the carefree time when I played with my classmates in primary school.

Although I am in junior high school now, there are also my primary school classmates in my class. But I will still think of my students' happiness and carefree.

Every time I see that photo, I think of my classmates who play and study with me.

When I got our graduation photo, my classmates joked that the photo was really ugly! Although I say the photos are ugly, no one does not cherish them!

That's the memory of our six years together!

I have treasured that photo until now, after all, I can see the carefree in primary school from it!

The story in photo 3 is composed in the summer of 20XX, which was a hot summer and a meaningful summer. Since then, I have ended my childhood and will soon enter the school gate. My mother decided to take me to the capital Beijing to see Tiananmen Square and climb the Great Wall of Wan Li.

The Great Wall is tall and long! Standing at the foot of the Great Wall, there is no end in sight. We walked and looked at the surrounding scenery. The scenery here is really beautiful! We are tired of walking, so we have a rest and then continue to walk up. On the way, my mother said, "You are not a hero until you reach the Great Wall. Take some photos here as a souvenir! " "I'm so happy! We took many photos here. I walked and walked until I came to a very high place. Looking down from the top of the mountain, you can see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. As the saying goes: "It's easier to go up the mountain than down it!" This sentence is absolutely right. The road back is very difficult, very difficult. My legs are weak. We help each other and walk slowly step by step. ...

I was so happy that day! That is a beautiful scenery in my childhood memory!

Story composition 4 in the photo opened the photo album, suddenly, I found a photo of me wearing a girl's clothes, and I couldn't help but think of that interesting past, which is still fresh in my memory.

This photo was taken when I was four years old. You see, I am standing on the edge of the garden in the community, with a gloomy face and my hands inserted at my waist. It seems that I have a lot on my mind. My father took this photo for me in time. Who knows that I don't cooperate with my father and don't laugh at all?

One afternoon, it was sunny, and my friends and I were playing in the garden. We are like colorful butterflies in the sea of flowers, filled with cheerful laughter. Later, we came to the pool next to the garden and danced happily on it. "Oh dear!" Inadvertently, I slipped and fell into the pool. I was soaked to the skin and became a drowned rat. As soon as my mother pulled me ashore, Xiao Kai's mother took clothes from the hanger and changed them for me. Dad came to pick us up and took the opportunity to photograph my "glorious image".

Ah! This is my favorite photo, which contains our most naive and beautiful memories!

In my photo album, there is a photo of me running in the sea in my bathing suit. This is a souvenir of my visit to Beidaihe.

That day, we went to Beidaihe with the tour group. Beidaihe is a famous tourist resort with charming scenery. As soon as I got to the seaside, I saw the endless sea, with white waves rolling; There are a sea of people on the beach. Some people sit around in groups to eat, some are lying in the sun, some are playing, some are surfing ... Wu Xinghao and I can't wait to run to the sea. We swam, played and picked up shells in the sea, and had a good time! Suddenly a wave came at us, scaring us to run, scream and rush to the beach. What a mess. The adults on the beach laughed. Mom was so clever that she snapped this funny scene.

Every time I see this photo, I will think of that happy trip.

Story composition 6 in the photo This is a birthday photo of my first birthday.

That day, my parents carried me into the studio and put me on the carpet. At that time, I just learned to walk, and I was both novel and afraid of everything I saw. Dad put me down and I wouldn't let go. I clutched my father's leg tightly and looked at everything in the museum in surprise. Suddenly, a strong white light covered my eyes. After a while, my father patted me and told me not to be afraid, coaxing me to open my eyes. I slowly opened my eyes, and the white light was no longer dazzling. It turned out to be light. I looked away again. Hey, why is there a beautiful car over there? Why wasn't it just now? Who cares! I'm going to have a look. Sit down.

I let go of my hand, left my father, raised my hand and walked to the car step by step. You can see the excited expression on my face in the photo. Dad carried me to the car, and I touched and moved. Just then, my parents called my name, and I looked at them with a smile. I only heard a click, and this precious photo became my one-year-old photo.

I have many photos, among which I like the one taken in Jiaxing best. There are a sea of people in the photo. I have juice in my left hand and squid in my right.

It was 20xx, me, my mother, several aunts and their children, plus two uncles. We buy gadgets in the service area of Jiaxing. At that time, I was holding a huge juice in my left hand and a bunch of chicken fillet and a bunch of iron squid in my right hand. The little brother next to me wanted to eat it very much, so he grabbed my chicken fillet. I was angry, but I couldn't catch him, so I had to vent it.

I was not convinced, so I asked my mother to buy me a bunch of chicken fillet, but she refused mercilessly this time, saying, "It's almost time to eat, what to eat!" " "Ignore you! Big bad guy! Cheapskate! " I said angrily and went somewhere else.

I thought my mother would come to see me, but it was a long time before she came. My heart gradually became afraid, so I went to wait in situ. Later, I heard my mother calling my name: "Qijia! I bought you chicken fillet! Come here! " I flew over.

Now that I think about it, I miss the juice, squid and places to play at that time!

In the photo, last year, March 20th was my grandfather's seventieth birthday.

I had just lost three teeth at that time. Just look at the photos. I was eight years old then.

Let me introduce you to the person next to me! Holding hands with me is Li, that silly child is my sister, my grandmother is in the middle, my aunt is on both sides, my aunt is on the far left, and my mother must be on the far right!

That day, I tied a beautiful braid, and grandma wore many ornaments on her hands.

Tell me about my sister! Pangpang, look at her silly appearance. Is she cute? !

Look at my teeth again. Three of them are missing. Besides, they didn't grow on my grandfather's birthday. What a pity!

My aunt is very beautiful, isn't she? My two aunts are a little fat and cute. The one with a watch in her hand is my favorite aunt.

There is a photo on my desk, which was taken when I went to Shijiazhuang amusement park to play roller coaster. Let me tell a story about this photo.

On National Day, my father and I went to Shijiazhuang amusement park to play. When I first entered the amusement park, I felt very lively here. I played many projects, but I didn't think it was fun enough. Suddenly, I saw the roller coaster, so I said to my father, "I want to play the roller coaster." Dad readily agreed, and I chose a yellow car to sit on. I said to myself, I won't fall! Dad read my mind and said to me, "Be brave, I'm here." The roller coaster is moving, and I hear the wind whistling in my ear. How exciting! When going uphill, I feel that my vision is broadened. Just when I was fascinated by the scenery, I suddenly went downhill and became nervous again. At the same time, my father patted me on the back and said, "Look at the camera!" " I turned my head and clicked, and the cameraman took this photo for me. In the photo, I hold the steering wheel tightly. It seemed that I was both nervous and excited, and my father smiled happily.

This photo contains my most unforgettable memories, and I will cherish it forever.

The story composition in the photo 10 Whenever I gently open the photo album, the first thing I see is the photo that makes me unforgettable?

In the photo, the life of a family living in Lihua South Village immediately caught my eye: "At that time, our family faced a house of more than 70 square meters, and the room was very small, and there was no room for me. I slept with my parents, because I was very young at that time, so I have long forgotten the pain of sleeping with a fan. I don't have a separate room to study. I listen to the noise and do my homework every day, thinking,' I'm really dumb to eat Rhizoma Coptidis-I'm too bitter to say. Almost manic. And when I came home from school, everyone rushed to the bathroom.

This summer vacation, accompanied by firecrackers, our family moved into the villa with joy. Say goodbye to the original simplicity, and recently become comfortable now. Look at that crystal lamp hanging high on the ceiling, illuminating the living room, even letting go of the corner! There are seven bathrooms! No need to squeeze the bathroom anymore. Now, with nine air conditioners, you don't have to live in hot air anymore! Now there is a soft big bed to sleep in. I have an independent book, reading and studying can be very quiet!

Ah, life is really getting better and better! We should study hard and repay our parents and society.

The story composition in the photo is 1 1. My father and I are in the photo. Are you handsome? This is a photo taken by my parents when they took me on a trip to Thailand this summer. Thailand is really a delicious and fun country suitable for traveling.

After resting in the hotel, everyone agreed to go karting. On the way to go-karting, the scenery was beautiful and I arrived at the venue unconsciously. My father and I chose a red go-kart, which was handsome and domineering. Mom is afraid to drive by herself, but the master takes it. I saw my mother get into the coach's car and drive up the highest and steepest slope. After floating, she rushed down as fast as she could, and with a whoosh, she disappeared. Much faster than dad. Really: there are people outside, and there are days behind! If I take the coach's car, it will feel great! Unconsciously, my father and I also drove up a steep slope. I asked my dad to drive it down, but he couldn't say it well. It turns out that dad has a timid time!

In laughter, everyone is happy, and travel always makes me discover new things, which brings our family closer. Take as many photos as possible during the trip, and look back when you come back, which makes people memorable!

Story composition in the photo 12 Today, the teacher asked each of us to take a photo of the sample. I took a photo when I went to Daixian Waterfall, which was taken on May 1 this year.

It was a sunny morning, and our family got up at half past six in the morning. I put on my beloved skirt and put on a beautiful braid. At seven o'clock, we came to No.1 Middle School and took a bus. I'm very nervous!

A few hours later, we came to Daixian Waterfall. I walked to the edge of the waterfall and many small drops of water hit me. I stepped back and thought, "This is cool!" "

In the afternoon, we went rafting by the stream. When we were waiting for the bamboo raft on the shore, I felt bored and went to play with pebbles on the side. I suddenly found a pebble that looked like a dinosaur egg. I quickly picked it up. When I looked carefully, I was very surprised. I said to myself, "I must take it home!" " "After that, I showed this' egg' to my parents, and they also said it was very similar. At this time, my father pressed the shutter of the camera while I was not paying attention, and this wonderful moment was photographed by me. In the photo, I am holding the "dinosaur egg", and I am very proud!

Have you ever seen pebbles like dinosaur eggs? I don't think you've seen it!

Story composition in the photo 13 This photo was taken on September 25th, 20xx, when I was in Grade Two and last semester.

There was a fat policeman patrolling our shop. He often comes to our shop for a walk. His head is fat and big, like a pumpkin, wearing a big hat, holding a walkie-talkie and riding a motorcycle. At that time, I was a child, and I felt strange and funny about everything. I often find that children's songs in articles praise the police, so I admire them a little.

One day, the fat policeman came for a walk again. Suddenly someone asked him to do something, so he left his hat and walkie-talkie here and left.

I looked at my hat and walkie-talkie and found it novel. I thought: something is shining on that hat! There is also that big black plastic block with several buttons on it. I really want to press it, but I am afraid of being scolded. So I have to imagine that I am holding it to make a phone call. I had a whim: then simulate it directly! I immediately called my father and left this photo.

You see, I'm sitting on a stool, my teeth are not long, and I'm grinning. The hat is too big, it's not fully buckled, and I'm wearing a school uniform, which is nothing like a policeman.

This incident has become a treasure in my memory, and now I want to laugh after reading it!

Story composition in the photo 14 I am eight years old, but my mother and I spend a short time together, because my mother goes to work in other places every year and rarely comes back.

My mother came back from the winter vacation last year and wanted to take us on another trip, take some nice photos and keep our time together.

One day, we really went on a trip. After arriving at the Three Gorges, we took some photos. I took a picture on the back of the dragon, because my mother said that only brave people dare to take pictures on the back of the dragon. I want to be a brave man, so I climbed up and took a photo. I said, "Mom, please take a picture as a souvenir!" " "Mother agreed and took a picture on the dragon's back.

After the winter vacation, my mother left with our photos and went to work far away!

I especially like the photos of my mother! I hid my mother's picture under my pillow. Hold it in my arms when I sleep, just like my mother is really by my side, so I am no longer lonely and miss my mother!

Story composition in the photo 15 I have many photos, but my favorite is the photo that has been hanging in my living room, which was taken when I was just four months old. If you want to know the story of this photo, please listen to me and tell you slowly.

I am very young in the photo, but I am very good and obedient. On my grandfather's birthday that day, he held me in his arms. My brother was only five years old at that time. He wore my grandfather's birthday hat and was held in his arms by my grandfather. Grandpa smiled. At that time, grandpa held me around my hometown and told me what it was and what it was. I fell asleep when I was a child, and my grandfather tucked me in. After waking up, grandpa took me to the village to play. We three went to the supermarket first. Grandpa bought many toys for my brother and me, and then took us to play. Because I am too young to be sensible and don't know what is in the village, I will look around curiously and see many things I have never seen before. When we transferred to school and went home, menstruation had arrived, grandpa carried me into the car, and menstruation took my brother and me back to Huxian.

Although this photo is a little old, I like it very much. The story in the photo was told to me by my grandfather when I grew up. There are many memories of my childhood in the photo. I want to cherish it.