Imitation composition of color games

1. What color composition imitates the colors of autumn in Africa?

Autumn is a colorful season.

Autumn came to the orchard. Open her cosmetic box and paint the apples pink, oranges golden, grapes purple and persimmons red. ...

Autumn, flying over the fields. Snow-white cotton fields grin, and golden waves rise in rice fields. ...

In autumn, I walked through the Woods, took out her palette, painted the poplar leaves yellow-green, dyed the maple leaves red, and painted the locust leaves deep red. ...

In autumn, I came to the garden and dressed it in colorful colors. Look, single chrysanthemums are white, golden, dark green, purple and yellow ... flaming cockscomb, pink Chinese rose, and red and golden osmanthus are also in full bloom.

2. The color composition of Beijing is imitated in the streets of Beijing, and beautiful flower beds can be seen everywhere, such as the flower beds in the harmonious home in the southwest corner of Xidan intersection. The flower beds here are parents and children, running and playing happily on a lush grass. The flower beds in the northwest corner of Xidan Road show the charm of Beijing and a national quintessence of China-Facebook. The splendid East City, the national day flower bed displayed at Wangfujing intersection, is an orange building, symbolizing a brighter and brighter future. The flower bed of urban development is a new earth, which shows that Beijing is moving towards an international metropolis.

Let's talk about National Day. The atmosphere of Beijing's National Day this year is first reflected in Tiananmen Square. Tiananmen Square is the heart of Beijing and the largest city center square in the world. In the largest square in the world, people's warm feelings are gathered. It is not only the towering city walls that attract people's attention, but also the people who linger in the square. The newspaper said that during the National Day, the number of people visiting Tiananmen Square exceeded 3.5 million in four days. It is the most solemn ceremony to raise the national flag every morning and lower it at sunset.

There are the most lenses in the world. I recorded the wonderful moments of great men in public activities, the extraordinary days and nights and unforgettable moments of the country, the ordinary and extraordinary feelings, and more importantly, the unforgettable moments and precious memories of ordinary people.

This year's main landscape is the peony-shaped flower bed with potted flowers in the center of the square, but unfortunately there is no effect on the ground. This is the sigh of teacher Yan, and it is also my sigh.

3. Are you in Class 0/8, Grade 6, No.3 Middle School? My homework is the same as yours. I'm also looking for six full-mark compositions and imitation compositions for the senior high school entrance examination. Who are you? By the way, I can also give you a good composition and imitation.

The color in my eyes

Some people compare life to a game, and you are not the protagonist; Some people regard life as a dream. When they woke up, it was all over. Some people regard life as a piece of paper, and you are the creator of this painting.

Life needs color.

I don't like drinking coffee, because it's too bitter. That kind of feeling makes people feel depressed, and it's more bitter with each bite as the thick coffee color is mashed and stirred. My friend told me that I could add a cube of sugar, so I took one and put it in a cup to stir. The crystal white of the sugar cube is particularly beautiful in the thick coffee color, so I will stir it until the white and coffee color blend together.

Coffee is still coffee, but it is a little sweeter because of a cube of sugar. Life is like this, gloom may hang over you, fear may surround you, but all you need is a touch of bright color-even a drop in the ocean, but it is enough to add interest to life.

Have another sip of coffee, I feel less bitter, although coffee is my dislike color. I can see the colorful life from my heart.

I began to think that this rare leisure is a piece of green, decorating the surrounding scenery; I think coffee is blue, which gives me a carefree mood; Think that life is a little yellow, it shows peace and tranquility.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, each color is so pure and beautiful. However, the rainbow is more beautiful than any world built with a single color, because it skillfully combines seven colors to dress up a dazzling bridge.

Similarly, there is no single color in life, and there are always many surprises in the world: a little red in the green trees is a touch of red lips of the green girl in the forest, and the most dazzling flower is a white flower. ...

I didn't finish a cup of coffee, but I have seen the colors of the world. While feeling a lot, I also know my own color system.

When I am discouraged, I am black. With the help of burning self-confidence, I can face life again. When I am happy, I am pink, and my every move exudes a kind of satisfaction and gratitude for things, but the eye-catching signs on the road ahead keep me from getting lost; When I am in pain and anxiety, I am pale. I experienced the physical and mental destruction caused by anxiety and pain, but a green life-saving cane pulled me out of the quagmire.

Life is sometimes a dull color, but as long as there is a different color, it will be fierce and dazzling. At this time, you should seize it and enrich your life. The sunshine is soft and charming, but it is a mixture of seven colors. As long as we keep adding new colors to our lives, we will paint a harmonious and wonderful picture of life.

Imitation: the color in my eyes

Although there are various colors in my eyes, they are all gorgeous. They make up my colorful life.

I like green. When I see green, I will think of my paradise. My paradise is the vegetable field in my backyard. The field is covered with green spinach and rape ... There are mulberry trees and locust trees with dense shade on the ground. Every holiday, I chase and fight with my neighbor's children. Whenever troubles come, I go for a walk in the vegetable field and have a heart-to-heart talk with those vegetables. At this time, the green everywhere is like handfuls of huge green umbrellas, covering the hot summer sun and blocking the cold winter wind ... If you ask me what happiness is, the mood at this time is the best answer.

I like red. When I see red, I think of my red house. Once upon a time, the floor was rattled by me; Once upon a time, I sat on the threshold and recited 300 Tang poems, and frogs and crickets joined in. Once upon a time, there was a cheerful song in the house ... Looking at the sacred red in my mind, I understood what happiness was. ...

I like white. As soon as I see white, I think of delicious white soybean milk. Early in the morning, grandma invited me to drink soy milk made by her own hands. My neighbor and I sat in a row, enjoying the faint smell of soybean milk. Through the rising and spreading heat, I saw grandma's eyes narrowed into a crack and her weather-beaten face, drinking soybean milk that was sweet to my heart. I seem to understand what happiness is. ...

Now I have a soft spot for white. When I was in the ninth grade, I abandoned everything and began to pursue my ideals without distractions. So it became pure and concise, and white has remained in my heart ever since.

Each of us is surrounded by different colors, which are intertwined to form a seemingly simple but colorful world. Through the colors in my eyes, I see that life is so colorful and beautiful!

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4. A parody of the seventh grade Chinese lesson 6 is a colorful garden, which makes people linger;

Chinese is an oil painting with far-reaching artistic conception, which is amazing;

Chinese is a colorful garden, which makes people linger;

Chinese is an oil painting with far-reaching artistic conception, which is amazing;

Chinese is music with beautiful melody, which makes people move.

China people are sweet and fragrant coffee, which makes people want to stop.

Language is colorless and odorless water that people chew repeatedly.

Chinese is a fragrant and bitter green tea, which makes people savor it carefully.

Chinese is a vivid Chinese painting, which is pleasing to the eye.

Chinese is a catchy poem, which cultivates people's sentiment.

Chinese is soul-stirring music, which makes people relaxed and happy.

Chinese is a colorful garden, which makes people linger.

Chinese is an oil painting with profound artistic conception, which is breathtaking.

Chinese is music with beautiful melody, which makes people move.

Chinese is a refreshing and delicious juice, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

China people are sweet and fragrant coffee, which makes people want to stop.

Language is colorless and odorless water that people chew repeatedly.

Chinese is a fragrant and bitter green tea, which makes people savor it carefully.

Chinese is a vivid Chinese painting, which is pleasing to the eye.

Chinese is a catchy poem, which cultivates people's sentiment.

Chinese is soul-stirring music, which makes people relaxed and happy.

Chinese is a colorful garden, which makes people linger.

Chinese is an oil painting with profound artistic conception, which is breathtaking.

Chinese is music with beautiful melody, which makes people move.

There is a beautiful garden along the Yongjiang River in the south of China. There is a big carpet on the green grass, and different patterns are painted on the colorful flowers. My hometown-Nanning.

Whenever spring comes lightly with life and hope, the peach trees in Nanning Park bloom pink flowers, the willows spit out green buds, and the grass just emerging from the ground seems to be awakened by the girl in spring, like thin branches on a big tree swaying in the spring breeze. In the morning, I heard a bird singing enthusiastically everywhere, as if praising its beauty.

Summer is covered with green leaves and warm wind blows to Nanning. The scorching sun is like an arrow. The big banyan tree is spreading thickly, and people shade it to adjust the temperature, which makes it feel particularly cool and distant under the shade.

Autumn has come, the leaves have fallen, and the ground is covered with yellow leaves, like a yellow carpet. Autumn wind gently blows on the ground, yellow leaves fly like loving elves, and walk into the streets like beautiful butterflies. Apricot mango trees are full of glittering and translucent jade beads, and buttonwood trees are full of red flowers. The red color of apricot and mango trees is particularly charming.

Winter is coming. Although the north wind is howling, it is very cold. Some grass has withered, and the trees are still strong and brave, facing the north wind like soldiers.

Time flies, beautiful gardens grow with me like spring rain, and new high-rise buildings are built, and gardens bloom like sesame seeds. I like beautiful gardens.

6. Imitate the colors of Beijing, write compositions and write brush characters; A calm mood; A beautiful piece of music; Nature, the ingenious painter, harmonizes the sunshine, embellishes the texture of the sky and waves his sleeves, adding five colorful colors to the Olympic Beijing. From then on, colorful Beijing, colorful Olympics and colorful smiles.

Deep blue, the color of Fuwa Beibei, symbolizes prosperity and harvest. Every year, like a ray of light extracted from the sky, like a touch of silence extracted from the ocean, it constitutes the deep blue of Beijing. Blue. Blue, clear color, refreshing feeling, is the corresponding interesting circle ripple under the White Pagoda in the North Sea, is the crystal water droplets aroused by the sculls, and is the calm and wise state of mind in people's hearts. The successful bid for the Olympic Games has ignited the passion of Beijingers and attracted people all over the country to be proud of it and cheer for it. Countless brightly lit nights, countless flamingo and silvery sky. When people look up at the gorgeous sky with bright pupils, they can't help but fantasize. With a vision for the future and a responsibility for the Olympic Games, people interpret the meaning of "Chinese seal" with their own actions and practice the oath of "swifter, higher and stronger".

Walking in the bustling streets. A stadium with an open door has gone:-What I have left is the figure of athletes struggling and enterprising and the sweat of hard training. A middle school student in school uniform and a foreign couple retired; -Leave me the patience to explain my journey in fluent English and the smiling face that foreign guests admire. A group of happy children with schoolbags retreated; -Leave me the suspense of who is more handsome, Beckham or Cristiano Ronaldo. Sentences of fluent English, sounds of books, show people's uncontrollable joy.

7. Ask for three imitation compositions (with original text) Original text: Travel around the world as a companion. If you travel around the world by boat alone, if you can only take one thing to entertain yourself, which one would you choose? A beautiful painting, an interesting book, a box of playing cards, a music box or a harmonica ... seems difficult to choose.

If you ask me, I will not hesitate to answer: "I will choose a book." A book! I heard someone sigh: if you travel around the world by boat, you can read it a hundred times on this trip and finally recite it.

To this, my answer is: yes, I am willing to read it a hundred times, and I am willing to read it to the extent that I can recite it. What does it matter? You don't want to see your friends again, just because you have seen them before, don't you? You won't leave home because you are familiar with everything at home, will you You love books like a friend, like your home.

You have met your friends a hundred times, but when you see them again 10 1, you will say, "I didn't expect you to know this!" " "You go home every day, but no matter how many years have passed, you will still say," Why didn't I notice the light in that corner? It's so beautiful! " "No matter how many times you read it, you can always find something new in a book. Therefore, I am willing to sit on my boat and read that book over and over again.

First of all, I will think about why the people in the story do this and why the writer writes this story. Then, I will continue to make up this story in my mind, go back and taste some of my favorite clips and ask myself why I like them.

I will read the other parts again and find out what I overlooked before. After doing this, I will make a list of what I have learned from books.

Finally, I will imagine what kind of person the author is and what kind of life experience he will have. It's really like traveling with another person.

The book you love is a friend and an old place where you can go if you want. In a sense, it is your own business, because no two people in the world will read the same book in the same way.

Imitation: Travel around the world. If you travel around the world on foot alone, if you can only bring one thing to entertain yourself, which one would you choose? An interesting book, a laptop, a box of poker, or a camera ... if you ask me, I will not hesitate to answer: "I will choose a camera!" " "My answer seems to surprise many people: if you travel around the world on foot, you can take hundreds of photos on this trip. Yes, I am willing to take so many photos, even the same scenery. What does it matter? Photos can record your footprints, whisper to you on lonely and scared nights, and string the pearls of memory into beautiful beads, so that you can remember them every time you look through them.

Your favorite camera is like a friend, like your home in the world you live in. You can always find new scenery and learn new knowledge from a camera, no matter how many times you take it.

Therefore, I am willing to travel around the world on foot with my camera. If I travel around the world with my camera, I will use it to record many interesting and strange things, so that you can feel immersive at home. Like me, you sometimes laugh, sometimes praise, and sometimes indulge in it. If I travel around the world with my camera, I will take pictures of people who have never taken pictures, and freeze his happy smiling face, so that his life will leave good memories from now on; If I travel around the world with my camera, I will shoot the same scenery over and over again. Every time I take a photo, I will find something new about the scenery. Every time I take a photo, I will show my unique scenery. Every time I take a photo, I will say, "Why didn't you pay attention? Looking at the scenery from another angle is still so beautiful. "

Your favorite camera, like a friend, is also a clear spring for you to increase your knowledge. In a sense, it is your own business, because it is impossible for two people in the world to shoot the same scenery in the same way and from the same angle. Beijing winter kite, there is snow on the ground, gray-black bald branches hanging in the clear sky, and one or two kites floating in the distance, which is a surprise and sorrow for me.

The kite season in my hometown is spring and February. If you hear the rustling wind wheel, you can see a crab kite with light ink color or a centipede kite with bright blue color. There is also a lonely tile kite, which has no wind wheel and is placed very low, showing a lonely and pitiful look.

But at this time, the willows on the ground have sprouted, and the early peaches are also spitting buds, which are in harmony with the decorations of the children in the sky, making it a gentle spring day. Where am I now? It is still cold around in winter, but the long-lost spring in my hometown is rippling in this sky.

But I have never liked flying kites. Not only do I hate flying kites, but I also hate flying kites, because I think this is something that worthless children do. Contrary to me, my little brother, who was about ten years old at that time, was very ill and thin. However, he likes kites best, and I can't afford them. He had to open his mouth and stare blankly at the sky, sometimes for half a day.

The crab kite in the distance suddenly fell, and he exclaimed; The entanglement between the two tile kites was untied, and he jumped up happily. All his things, in my opinion, are laughingstock and contemptible.

One day, it suddenly occurred to me that I hadn't seen him for many days, but I remember seeing him picking up dead bamboo in the backyard. Like an epiphany, I ran to a small house where few people went, pushed open the door and found him among the dusty things.

He sat on a small stool, facing the wide stool; He stood up in horror, his face was bloodless and he winced. Beside the wide stool, there is a bamboo bone of a butterfly kite, which has not been pasted with paper. There is a pair of small wind wheels for eyes on the stool, decorated with red paper strips, which will be finished soon.

In the satisfaction of uncovering the secret, I was angry that he wouldn't let me know, so I took great pains to steal the toys of those useless children. I immediately reached out and grabbed a wing bone of the butterfly, then threw the wind wheel to the ground and stepped on it.

In terms of age and strength, he can't compare with me. Of course, I won a complete victory, so I proudly walked out, leaving him standing in the hut in despair. I don't know what happened to him later, and I didn't pay attention.

However, my punishment finally came. Long after we left, I was in middle age.