Write a composition 500 by changing the scene with moving steps.

1. Write a 500-word composition according to the scene change method! How beautiful autumn is. Autumn is not only a beautiful garden, but also a beautiful music.

Autumn is not only a harvest season, but also allows us to enjoy the charming scenery. Jinhu Park is like a shining pearl decorated by autumn girl! When you come to the park, you find that the artificial lake is clearer and the colorful stones at the bottom of the lake are clearly visible.

Small fish and shrimp are more lively and lovely. The willows on the shore are more gaunt, and the golden leaves fall one after another, just like groups of golden butterflies dancing in the air.

And the holly on the side is still so beautiful and so tall. The flower beds in the east are whiter. Snow-white chrysanthemums are everywhere, and pink wildflowers are beautiful in them.

What do you mean pleasing to the eye? This is it. Look again, outside the flower bed is a vast grassland, every grass is so green, and every tree is a perfect work of art.

They come in different shapes, high and low, thick and thin. Pink Anh Hong in the light green makes people feel relaxed and happy.

As the saying goes, "Everything is a little red." I think this scene can be shown.

There is a bamboo forest in the southwest, which blocks the sun and is tall and green. A gust of autumn wind blew and the trees rustled. What intoxicating music! This is a song played by nature.

Behind the dense bamboo forest is a small ditch. Passing through the ditch, a farmland came into view. Golden rice is slightly curved; The fiery red sorghum opened its mouth; Snow-white cotton burst into laughter.

Golden yellow, fiery red and snow white, these three beautiful colors dress up the farmland in autumn! The park in autumn is really beautiful.

2. Write a 500-word tianmashan composition by changing the scene. It was raining lightly in the summer vacation when I was in the fifth grade.

My mother and I visited the famous tianmashan. Entering the gate of tianmashan, we first came to a dense flower. After the rain, the flowers were shrouded in clouds.

A breeze blew, and the fragrance was refreshing. The green leaflets sneak out of the pear blossoms, and the contrast between white and green is particularly beautiful. The oriole and the thrush fly freely among the branches, singing charming songs.

These clouds are as soft as cotton and seem to have a very special and strange mystery. I strode forward in a daze, and the clouds covered us all.

Next, we arrived at the waterfall area. Wow, it's beautiful! Unconsciously, the waterfall collapsed like a fierce lion. It turned out to be a waterfall. At the moment when the waterfall poured into the pool, white flowers rose in the air and jade pearls were splashed.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the lower part of the waterfall floated high, broken into jade beads and scattered in all directions. Under the sunlight, it forms a rainbow, which is dazzling. The small water droplets splashed by the waterfall are as fine as smoke and dust, dispersed into the air, and become misty water mist, which casts a thin veil on the trees in the mountain stream.

A few miles away, you can hear the rumbling sound, like a horde of horses shouting, Malik rushing, overlooking the waterfall like a white chain hanging upside down, hanging and falling. I saw a waterfall dozens of times thick, like an angry silver dragon, swooping down from mid-air, hitting the center of the pool, rumbling with water, stirring up gusts of wind and spewing hail-like rain.

Further inside, it is the world of butterflies-Butterfly Valley. When I came to Butterfly Valley, I saw two white butterflies with black spots flying up and down, flashing beautiful wings, like two lovely little white flowers.

Delicate and elegant butterflies, dancing lightly among the flowers in pairs, with their tails as long as ribbons and dancing in the breeze. Their dance is really beautiful and natural. Butterflies rest on a cluster of wild flowers, and their spotted wings flap from time to time. The net-like gold thread is shining, and a pair of pale blue tentacles are as slender as brocade.

Beautiful butterflies danced among the flowers, which attracted my attention! "alas! I really hate leaving here! " .

3. Write a composition about the snow scene on campus by changing the scene. There are more than 500 words in the whole year, which is very beautiful.

There are beautiful and fragrant flowers and plants in spring, gloomy Woods in summer and sweet and delicious fruits in autumn. Still, I like snowy winter. I like winter because it has snow, which is white and beautiful.

Only snow is sacred and beautiful. The snow seems to have come earlier this winter.

The day before yesterday morning, I opened the door and was shocked by what I saw: it was snowing outside, and houses, branches, roads and streets were all wrapped in thick silver, and everything around me became a world of powder and makeup. Willow covered with countless silver bars, poplar covered with a lot of cotton, pine covered with a white cloak. It is really "like a strong wind in spring, which blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees."

When I came to school, I looked out of the window: snow, as light as smoke and as white as silver, fluttered and fell from the sky. I think that snowflake is delicate and white as jade. Is it an angel sent by God or a jade leaf falling from the laurel tree in the Moon Palace? The mountains and the underground are covered with thick white quilts, and the heavens and the earth are connected together, all white.

A gust of wind blew, the trees shook gently, and beautiful silver bars and snowballs shook down, covering them like a white light curtain. The playground between classes has become a paradise for students.

Groups of children are making snowmen and having snowball fights in the snow. Cheerful shouts and laughter shook the snow off the branches. The students all stepped on the snow with their hands red with cold and tried their best to throw them at each other. Snowballs and meteors, large and small, usually go through the snow curtain and fly around blindly ... I love winter, and I love the snow in winter even more, because she brings us countless joys and makes the laughter of the students echo in this lovely campus.

4. You can't write 500 words in a different scene in the fourth grade composition. However, the first ray of morning dew shines on the tip of the leaf, grinding delicate emotions and waiting for the sun; Wandering in the air, turning into a breeze ...

Sunshine symbolizes vitality, but isn't rain a symbol of freedom? Falling from the sky like an elf, it becomes a lovely little flower, soft and unrestrained. It can bury itself in the ground, or get together and travel to more beautiful and distant places.

The seemingly opposite words of sunshine and raindrops can actually have the same personality. They are sometimes lively and sometimes quiet, gathering the essence of nature, pure and unpretentious, and never mixed with other things.

Light is light, rain is rain, as if I were me! Whether it is the first ray of sunshine or the first ray of morning dew, my mood will not be affected by haze!

Can you hear your own heartbeat? Feel the breath of life? It is impossible to dominate the world, but our mood is not dominated by the world. Let go of our unhappiness and enjoy the taste of happiness!

Autumn is so beautiful, the autumn wind blows slightly on the Buddha, making a small sound, like a little girl playing the piano and playing beautiful music for us.

Autumn has come, the leaves on the tree are yellow, and the yellow leaves rest on the tree like birds; Leaves fall in the air like birds, and leaves fall to the ground sparsely like sleeping; There are also pieces that fall to the ground, just like putting a new golden coat on the earth. But pines and cypresses are different. It is still so green and so high, covered with green gauze clothes, as if standing guard for people.

Some are not pine and cypress, but their leaves are also green, giving people an illusion, as if they are still in the hazy spring scenery. In autumn, rice fields in Huang Chengcheng are like a golden ocean.

The sky is blue, like an endless sea. This time is a day that the farmer's uncle has been looking forward to for a long time. This is a bumper harvest day for farmers' uncles. The farmer's uncle will definitely bring a sickle to harvest rice.

This joy is beyond words. At this time, the fruit is ripe. Looking at these fruits, my heart and mouth will definitely drool.

In autumn, other flowers have withered, but all kinds of chrysanthemums still bloom so beautifully. Add a lot of color to autumn.

Ah! How beautiful autumn is. Autumn is not only a beautiful garden, but also a beautiful music. Autumn is not only a harvest season, but also allows us to enjoy the charming scenery.

Jinhu Park is like a shining pearl decorated by autumn girl! When you come to the park, you find that the artificial lake is clearer and the colorful stones at the bottom of the lake are clearly visible. Small fish and shrimp are more lively and lovely.

The willows on the shore are more gaunt, and the golden leaves fall one after another, just like groups of golden butterflies dancing in the air. And the holly on the side is still so beautiful and so tall.

The flower beds in the east are whiter. Snow-white chrysanthemums are everywhere, and pink wildflowers are beautiful in them. What do you mean pleasing to the eye? This is it.

Look again, there is a vast grassland outside the flower bed. Every grass is so green. Every tree is a perfect work of art. They have different shapes, some are high, some are low, some are thick and some are thin.

Pink Anh Hong in the light green makes people feel relaxed and happy. As the saying goes, "Everything is a little red."

I think this scene can be shown. There is a bamboo forest in the southwest, which blocks the sun and is tall and green.

A gust of autumn wind blew and the trees rustled. What intoxicating music! This is a song played by nature. Behind the dense bamboo forest is a small ditch. Passing through the ditch, a farmland came into view.

Golden rice is slightly curved; The fiery red sorghum opened its mouth; Snow-white cotton burst into laughter. Golden yellow, fiery red and snow white, these three beautiful colors dress up the farmland in autumn! The park in autumn is really beautiful! Autumn wind is like a magic pen. Overnight, the rippling forest belt was dyed golden.

Climbing to the top of the mountain and looking down, my eyes are golden. If you look carefully, you will see a piece of red and a piece of green in gold. Red as agate and green as jade.

There is also a mirror-level pond at the foot of the mountain, which reflects the beautiful scenery in front of you, especially beautiful. After going down the mountain, the roadside stall that used to sell watermelons disappeared. Instead, it is a big fragrant and crisp apple and a big pomegranate with a cracked mouth ready to break out of its shell. How cute! As the saying goes: "One autumn rain is cold, and ten autumn rains need to wear cotton."

There is a hint of coolness in the rustling autumn wind. You see, pedestrians on the road have inadvertently put on thick sweaters, coats and some down jackets.

In the field, golden corn brushed like golden sticks, red sorghum ears were like shy little girls, blushing and lowering their shy heads, swaying in the breeze, and soybeans swaying in the wind, playing a chorus of nature in the field. In the orchard, bright red persimmons hang high on the branches like small lanterns, and the branches look like they are about to break. There are also strings of purple grapes with crystal dew, which glow like crystals in the sun.

I was infected and intoxicated by this golden autumn, ah! I love this bumper harvest and golden autumn. Time kept flowing forward, the weather gradually cooled down, and the noisy cicada was blown away by autumn, replaced by the whine of crickets in the cracks in the slate under the steps at night.

Ah! That lovely autumn has finally come. Autumn is more prosperous than spring. Spring with flowers and trees is beautiful, but the fruitful autumn colors reveal the joy of harvest. Autumn is more colorful than summer. Although the summer with dense branches and leaves is charming, the autumn colors of golden leaves and green trees are even more refreshing. Autumn is more energetic than winter. Snow-capped winter is lovely, but the golden autumn with fragrant melons and fruits is more colorful.

Autumn came to the Woods. From a distance, yellow leaves fall in pairs like golden butterflies. Tired of flying, they landed on my shoulders, head and feet. Brought my thoughts from green summer to golden autumn.

As soon as I turned around, another peach leaf fell beside me. I bent down to pick it up and held it in my hand to study it carefully. What a special autumn leaf! It hasn't come yet, it has completely faded, and it still exudes a strong aroma. Autumn came to the orchard, persimmon bent down, bent down, and the branches were about to break. Sister litchi was so fat that she broke her clothes and showed her bulging white belly.

Huge apples are covered with branches, showing sweet smiles, or shy or bold. The girl in autumn came to the farmland, and the corn was very happy. It specially changed into a new golden dress, grinning and showing golden teeth. In order to make themselves more beautiful, tomatoes put lipstick on their faces; The potato may have been too excited to break its green mouth and show its yellow tongue.

Autumn has come, and the garden has become a paradise for chrysanthemums. They may like this heavy gold and choose to bloom their beauty in autumn.

Chrysanthemums come in many colors: yellow, pink and white.

Big flowers and curly petals are like a little girl with curly hair.

6. It takes 500 words to change the scenery. Today, our family came to Hangzhou, which is known as "paradise on earth".

As soon as I set foot on this rich land of Hangzhou, I can't wait to see the beautiful scenery of the West Lake. Earlier, I heard about the beauty of the West Lake. Rows of willows around the West Lake are as soft as shy girls. I was fascinated by it. I can't resist the temptation to touch the West Lake. I can't help looking around. After all, I can't hide my joy.

"If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, light makeup is always appropriate." This poem came to my mind and can't be erased for a long time.

Indeed, it's deep winter. Although there are no lotus flowers all over the lake, it still can't cover the charm of the West Lake. Seeing is believing, I asked my parents to go boating on the lake with me.

After my parents agreed, I got on the boat happily. The boat rippled leisurely in the lake.

The breeze caressed the cheek. It is not as biting as the north wind, nor as warm and cordial as the spring breeze. It has its own characteristics: it is like water, every corner where no one can feel its talent. It is like a hand, gently stroking everyone's face; It is like a comb, combing out a series of striking wave marks on the sparkling lake &; Hllip& amphllip I slowly leaned down and reached across the lake combed by the wind, feeling a little cold in my heart, but I felt the jasper-like comfort in the West Lake cabin. I looked at the sparse lotus leaves in the distant lake and imagined the scene of "endless lotus leaves in midsummer" Near the shore, there are several lotus leaves lying on the water, dotted with dew. The sun shines and seems to be singing. On the shore, an eagle hovered in the sky. Up and down, up and down. A closer look reveals that it is a kite.

Time flies, and the day's tour ends in the afterglow of the sunset. I can only reluctantly say "goodbye" to the West Lake.

"Corner of the campus" The small garden of our school is located in the west of the campus. Although it is small, it is a beautiful and dynamic world. This small garden is beautiful all year round. In spring, new branches sprout and green grass blooms. In summer, flowers are blooming and the fragrance is overflowing; Autumn, elegant, busy butterfly dancing bees; In winter, it is covered with snow. From a distance, the small garden is lush, like a precious green gem. As you get closer, you can see that the small garden is square and surrounded by railings carved out of white marble. The small garden is divided into four parts by the lush Ligustrum lucidum. The leaves of Ligustrum lucidum are as big as those of Holly. The upper part of the leaf is tender green and the lower part is dark green. How harmonious, stretching flexible branches pointing to the blue sky, like musicians' fingers playing wonderful music. In the center of the garden stands a green pine and cypress. The pine and cypress are narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, forming a cone, like a giant umbrella. The crown of the tree is green, and the branches are thick and straight, which looks like a green arrow about to shoot. On the left of the pine and cypress, there are some thunder flowers. Thunder flowers are in bud, petals are gathered, and the tender yellow stamens are fragrant. You shut up, squint your eyes and take a deep breath. The intoxicating fragrance of flowers fascinates you and intoxicates you. No wonder people call it mineral flower, because it has round black seeds! There is a blooming Chinese rose beside the thunder flower. Its outer petals extend outward, and the inner petals are wrapped layer by layer, which is extremely dense. This rose is as bright as fire, and its rich fragrance is refreshing. On the stairs in the north of the garden, there are lush gourds. Long green gourds and vines shuttle on the handrail of the stairs, like many long dragons playing. A breeze blew. Show their graceful dancing. Petunias are everywhere in the small garden. Their open petals are small horns, conveying the message of spring to us. From a distance, the colorful morning glory is like the beautiful lace on the skirt of a beautiful woman. I like this small garden. I love the pleasing red flowers and green leaves, the refreshing fragrance and the elegant elegance. This spring seems particularly suffocating. In previous years, the spring breeze in February was like scissors. It's mid-February, and the northwest wind is biting and carefree, bringing snow after snow and seldom spring. Maybe the winter luggage has been taken for too long. When the school proposed "March 8" to climb the mountain for spring, the female teachers responded enthusiastically.

It happened that the weather was not very good. On March 4th and 5th, the temperature plummeted and it snowed all over the sky. The next day, although it was windy and snowy, it was still very cold, but it couldn't stop the journey. Talking and laughing all the way, I entered Laoshan unconsciously.

The car winds up, with a cliff full of water marks on one side and many peaks covered with truffles on the other. The trickle below is hidden or present in the stone cluster. After a short walk, a blue pool came into view. People followed the car, just like at the bottom of the cave. Without the hustle and bustle of traffic and people coming and going, everyone's heart suddenly wants to fly easily The car stopped at the first parking lot of Laoshan North Jiushui Scenic Area.

Laoshan Mountain after snow has a special taste. Snowflakes fall a little on pine trees and between stone cliffs, just like spring flowers blooming in the cold; Large areas of falling snow and white clouds set each other off, just like Yu Lian floating on the peak; In the sun, mountains, forests and snow set each other off, mountains are more majestic, forests are greener and snow is colder; There are wisps of cool and sweet air floating in the mountains, which seems to be something.

Lush mountains and rivers and waterscapes are common, and autumn scenery, which is full of mountains and plains, is not uncommon. This scene is neither monotonous nor bleak, full of spirituality. Start climbing the mountain.

Everyone is like a bird that has lived in a cage for a long time, in groups of three or five, regardless of age, jumping side by side, full of children. When I came to the Wuji Lake Bridge, there was thin frozen water on the bridge, snow fell on the ice, and the pool stopped. Under the bridge, the water in the pool is jubilant, splashing flowers against rocks, and gurgling like A Zheng.

Teacher Yue said, "Look, we are on the bridge at home, and now we are under the bridge." The mountain is getting steeper and steeper, and the peak is sandwiched in the middle. The snow on the mountain road is thicker and looks like a jade belt hanging obliquely in the mountains.

Everyone took off their coats, and some duck down vests could not be worn. It's easy to get rid of the baggage and catch up with the front. I'm not tired at all. The higher I climb, the more energetic I seem to be. Along the way, popularity.

7. Write a 400-word composition by changing the scenery. When you come to the entrance of Tianlong Lake Park, you can see two magnificent lions standing in front of the pavilion. Look at this pavilion. It is two stories high and has eight corners. There is a stone dragon with pearls in its mouth at every corner. Coupled with blue wall tiles and golden glazed tiles, it is antique and magnificent. Passing by the exhibition hall, some are screaming and eager to fly. Although the shapes are different, they all try their best to spray water. Looking at this conscientious stone dragon, I can't help thinking of the strange legend of Tianlong Lake. It is said that this day, though small, has never been done. Even in the year of drought, it is said that the lake is full of blue waves. I think this may be because of the help of Tianlong Lake. Come on, bypass the fountain and come to the beautiful Tianlong Lake. In the south, there is a stone arch bridge at the narrowest part of the lake. Its bridge and railings are like white marble, giving people a feeling of simplicity and generosity. What is most worth mentioning is another zigzag bridge, which is beautiful in shape and close to the lake. When people walk on the lake, they seem to be in it. Crossing the Jiuqu Bridge, they came to the pavilion in the middle of the lake and looked at the scenery in the lake, which was even more interesting: small fish swam nearby from time to time, and dragons and ducks appeared in the distance. Coupled with a lake of clear water, people can't get tired of seeing it. By the lake, there are several hardworking women washing something, talking and laughing. Their laughter attracted many people. As they approached, they realized that they were happy from ear to ear because of the beautiful scenery and the strengthening of the cool soft water. On both sides of the lake, there are innocent children playing. February is a beautiful spring. So such a good opportunity always makes children can't wait. It also made me fly kites when I was growing up. Here, it seems like a paradise, without the slightest sadness and trouble, it only brings you inner happiness. The parks in my hometown have brought us infinite joy and won our infinite love. I will worship you forever.