Sixth grade landscape writing composition

The rain in early spring is as soft as gauze and moistens everything. It looks like a silver needle, like hair, and it looks very refreshing. Raindrops banged on my window and woke me up from my sweet sleep.

I can't wait to lie in front of my window and enjoy this beautiful and wonderful world. Grandpa Dong didn't know when he slipped away quietly, and Miss Chun walked towards us at a brisk pace. Look, the grass seems to hear the call of nature and wake up at once. Its new green clothes set off the blue sky, not to mention how proud it is! Pear blossom, peach blossom and apricot blossom also blossom beautiful smiling faces one after another, decorating the world that will be appreciated by millions of people together with grass. Their strength alone cannot attract everyone, so they call on everyone to "get up" and "open up" to welcome the new spring. Everyone is busy turning green, and the stream is singing cheerful songs. Look how happy it is! Like a naughty child running; Look again, the willows by the stream are combing their usual braids! Seeing this, I remembered Mr. He's "Singing Willow", "Jasper is a tree, and thousands of threads hang down. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. " This poem is so harmonious to describe this row of tall willows! Besides willows, bamboo shoots also stick out sharp heads from the soil, and everyone wakes up, including hibernating animals. Dancing in the Woods with everyone's rhythm.

Soon, the weather is like "monkey's face-it changes when you say it". It's raining, and now the sky is clear in Wan Li. Only in this way is it better. The plants have been moistened by rain and dew, and now the sun is smiling. The plants planted in this way will surely grow big and well. Ah! The sun covered his beautiful face with gold needles, and I was dazzled by these gold needles. The golden needle broke the gray fog that covered the earth. The air is much cleaner! In this bright sunshine, the children took off their heavy cotton-padded jackets and put on light new clothes to play with their friends.

Yes! It's spring all year round! Spring is the season when everything recovers, and it is also the season when we sow the seeds of hope. I want to sow the seeds of hope this semester in the land of spring, hoping to harvest rich knowledge in autumn.

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If the melody of spring is brisk; If the summer melody is monotonous; If the winter melody is low, then the autumn melody is a duet.

Early autumn is hot, which is a continuation of summer. The demonic sun doesn't seem to want to leave. It scorches people's hair with sunshine hotter than midsummer. The stone was also smoked by the sun, and the sweat as big as beans rolled down people's heads. Metal products are hotter. The earth has become a big oven, and people are the bread in the oven.

Mid-Autumn Festival is a time of joy and reunion. The golden wheat field turned into an ocean of joy. Huge combine harvester, gulping "drinking water", at sunset, people after work are sweating profusely, complaining that they are too tired, but their faces are obviously filled with smiles. People on Mid-Autumn Festival are happiest. Whether it's relatives thousands of miles apart or children in a foreign land, they will come from all over the country and get together. At this time, more people's eyes are filled with tears of joy, reunion and laughter.

It is cold in late autumn. Golden or flaming leaves fall from the tree, and as soon as they fall to the ground, they are blown up by the wind, repeatedly and never stop. The weather is getting colder and colder, people wear more and more, and go out less and less. It is winter that greets people immediately.

The leaves have fallen and the trees are bald; The weather is cold and windy; Only that A Man Called Autumn Flower is in full bloom.

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Nature is most proud of the creation of the four seasons; Warm spring, hot summer, cool autumn and cold winter. Among them, my favorite is the changeable summer.

The first part-early in the morning, I dimly opened my eyes and saw dark clouds outside the window. It's dark everywhere, and you can't see anything. After a while, there was a sudden thunder and lightning, and only the rustle of trees and the sound of dust flying were heard, which was frightening! I quickly hid in the quilt. About five minutes later, it began to rain cats and dogs outside the window. I ran to the door, listening to the sound of raindrops and enjoying raindrops the size of rice grains. Very comfortable! At this time, I remembered a poem: "Dark clouds turn over ink and don't cover mountains, while white rain jumps over boats." Summer is really a crying girl!

Part II-Just now, it was overcast and stormy, and now it's clear in Wan Li. After the rain, the sky is blue and white, white and blue, without any impurities, such as the same beautiful satin, connected to the distance. You can clearly see a gorgeous rainbow on the horizon, like a colorful bridge, which makes people feast their eyes, reach the purest place of the soul and enjoy the most wonderful moment. Couples of swallows got tired of flying and landed on the wires. In the blue sky, there are several thin lines between the poles, which look like a staff. The stopped swallow turned into a note and wrote a summer hymn. On the way, people are taking advantage of the busy time after the rain to steal time. Some old people get together and sit on stools. Some children play games in groups of three or five; Other women talk about family happiness together, and gentlemen talk about football games together. This happy time is really hard to come by. Summer is such a changeable child! The third part-people who have worked hard all day are resting at home, waiting for tomorrow. In the yard, I lay on a bamboo mat and looked at the stars. I want to see the real constellation because I heard my mother tell a touching story about the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. ) The summer wind blew across my face, which made me feel a sharp pain, as if I had taken a swig of Sprite in the scorching sun. It's really clear, cool and indescribable. This can only be enjoyed on summer nights. Neither in spring nor autumn. Spring breeze still has a biting smell, while autumn wind has some coolness, which is not the real nature of water. At this time, there are stars twinkling in the deep night sky. They are so pure, as pure as crystal. 14 years, that was the first time I found the starry sky so pure. Look! Stars the size of pearls are shining in the sky, like gems and sparkling eyes of little girls. At this time, I remembered a children's song I sang when I was a child: "Twinkling stars, the sky is full of little stars, hanging in the sky, shining like small eyes." Yes, they are more like curious eyes! Blink, it's beautiful!

I love summer, it's naive, changeable and small "eyes".

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"Xiao Hegang showed sharp corners and stood on his head for a long time." Just like this poem, summer comes quietly. The silence and beautiful night in my hometown.

/kloc-On the night of August in 0/5, bright "eyes" flashed in the dark night sky, which seemed to add a little vitality to the lonely sky. The moon rose slowly into the air, and the bright moon, which was like a sickle, gradually turned into a semicircle, more and more round, until the white moon emitted wisps of silver moonlight.

When I was drinking water, I found the moon reflected in the cup. The moon seems to be paved with silver and walls made of jade, emitting a little chill. Looking at Leng Yue, I'm in a daze, as if I saw the palace, Chang 'e and Jade Rabbit in the middle of the month. The moonlight enveloped the city, and the dew on the leaves became crystal clear. The faint light of street lamps on the road is not enough to illuminate the front, and the colorful lights on the high buildings are on and off in an endless stream. At this time, some calls sounded, and the calls of insects such as crickets and crickets merged into a symphony orchestra.

With the beautiful moon in the sky, it becomes vibrant, and the beautiful music played by insects is not intoxicating. The moonlight gradually receded and the noise became less and less with the disappearance of the moon. A new day has arrived, and the sun rises in the east, bringing the crowing of chickens, the chirping of cicadas and the singing of birds.

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Today I came to a beautiful place-Laitan Ancient Town. This time, my mother drove here. It took me nearly three hours to get here. After listening to the introduction of the tour guide, I realized that the original Laitan ancient town should actually be called Laitan ancient village, which was located 28 kilometers northeast of Hechuan District and was built in the Song Dynasty. It seems that the ancient town of Laitan has a history of so many years, and I can't help thinking so.

It was already 7 o'clock when we arrived, so mom and dad decided to stay here for one night and visit everything here tomorrow. I took some photos at the door and went to find a "farmhouse" nearby to stay. Heaven rewards diligence, and finally found it. In addition, by the river, I heard Aunt Zhou from the farmhouse say, "In the past, many things here were free, but now someone lives for 20 yuan." Don't underestimate this 20 yuan. My mom and I, plus my dad and menstruation's menstruation, the total is 66.

Have dinner on the boat at night and tell you quietly! The dishes here are all natural, and they are all grown at home. Even pigs are fed with pig grass instead of food. The fish was also caught by rowing a fishing boat after we came.

Wow! Delicious, who said that the countryside is worse than the city, bah, the only thing that is better in the countryside than the city is here-pure natural green food. After dinner, the adults were chatting, but I looked up at the stars.

Ah! This is? Oh! It must be the Big Dipper, because the teacher told us for a long time. It is like a spoon.

Other stars twinkle in the sky like small electric lights. I think the stars are a fire, which illuminates the silent and windless night. Stars are a bunch of flowers, fragrant the dark and distant Tianhe. Stars use the warmth of fire and the sweetness of flowers: let the dark night shine, let the lonely night no longer be lonely, and let the indifferent heart bloom.

I stubbornly counted the stars, "one, two, three", but I couldn't count them all. The little stars in the sky fell on the mirror-like river, shining like pearls and agates. All this is not easy to see in big cities, so I really hope to live here!

The next day, we got up early, packed our bags, had breakfast, and then continued our visit.

We arrived in Two Buddhas Temple, where there are the largest Buddhist stone carvings and Mo Yan statues in China. There are 42 well-preserved main grottoes, all with more than 700 bottles of/kloc-0, of which the height of the main Buddha, Sakyamuni Buddha (the second Buddha), is 12. 5 meters is not only the tallest statue in the whole temple, but also one of the famous giant buddhas in China.

We also visited many buildings, such as Shuanglong Lake and Wenchang Palace, which were all carved with strange stones. They are very beautiful and suitable for people all over the world to enjoy.

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I was bored at home this afternoon, but I was bored anyway. I might as well go out with my classmates. Where should I go? Wang Yu suggested: Why don't we go to Zhuofeng Mountain? Speaking of Zhuofeng Mountain, I really haven't been there. Just forget it． I climbed halfway down.

At about four o'clock, we came to the foot of the puddle. We bought mineral water and hurried up the hill. A few minutes after going up the mountain, we stopped to have a rest and took some photos as a souvenir. We're through. Let's move on. That mountain road is really rugged, winding and continuous, and I don't know how many turns it took to finally walk on the flat path.

In the forest path, we strode forward, and suddenly felt that there was a state of "my road has been winding through a sheltered depression" in this narrow path. Now a few birds are singing in the branches, crisp and sweet, just like singing the beauty of nature. When they knew, they kept singing, as if they were a flock of birds, but they became musicians of a music team, giving people a relaxed, warm and quiet happy mood.

Ah! I suddenly feel that I haven't had this kind of leisurely relaxation for a long time. Usually it's study, study, except study is trouble. There are too many troubles to forget in the world, and few turn them into happiness.

After some efforts, we finally climbed to the top of the mountain. There, there is a platform, also called the stand. I walked up with a sense of accomplishment and said condescendingly, "Once I climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that other mountains are dwarfed under the sky." I saw the beauty of the whole old city and the city, but I was confused. In the gloom, I found my home, especially there.

In contrast, the TV Tower and Longshan Park are much less than those on Zhuofeng, which is simply incomparable. This is the difference. At that distance, the mountains are continuous and surrounded by layers of mist. I don't know why, it's only dusk, but it's foggy. This may be the unique beauty of the mountain.

There, we actually went to swing, although it was played by children. I don't know how many old people are sitting there on the swing, and I don't feel dizzy. They sit on the swing, sway gently, close their eyes, listen to the sound of nature quietly and feel the beauty of nature.

It is near dusk, "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night". We walked through the flower forest, with a faint fragrance of flowers, leaving our footprints behind us.

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I was caught off guard by the rush of time. In a blink of an eye, I have graduated. Looking at my alma mater, which has been with me for six years, my heart is filled with emotion.

My alma mater is not in A city, but in B town. I went to B town central primary school. She is like a kind mother, caring for us and letting us learn new knowledge constantly. She is not big, and there are not so many buildings, libraries, gymnasiums and even computers for us to implement, and there are not so many dazzling courses. There is only one teaching building, a big playground, a broadcasting room, a dining hall, a canteen and a kindergarten, and the rest are classrooms of all grades.

Perhaps the most attractive thing about this school is the laughter of the students. As soon as they entered the school, they laughed and laughed. Many students' playful figures come into view, and that carefree figure will make anyone feel happy. After class, the students reluctantly bid farewell and walked into the classroom one after another, quietly waiting for the arrival of the teacher. Some teachers are very strict, others are very kind, but without exception, they all try their best to teach us knowledge and make us move from ignorance and childishness to maturity and erudition.

Although the alma mater is not wide, it is not simple and full of vitality. As soon as I entered the school gate, it was a playground, and many trees and flowers were planted next to it, showing their tenacious vitality. Walking inside, there are large and small classrooms around, and there are four large lawns in the middle. You can often see several students playing on the lawn. On the right is the teaching building, the tallest building in the school, and the most beautiful building in the school is probably this teaching building. No matter the building materials, the overall aesthetic degree is much better than other buildings, which can not be ignored in schools.

Further to the left, there are kindergartens, feeding halls and canteens. Few students come here except those who eat at school or go to physical education class for free activities. It is quiet and peaceful, which is completely different from the noise on the playground. You can come in and out here at will. If you are tired of playing, you can come here and have a rest.

Let's talk privately, gossip. But don't speak too loudly, or you will disturb the children who are taking a lunch break next door.

Speaking of our campus, three days and three nights are endless. I spent my childhood with my alma mater, and I am very familiar with everything here. Good schools don't depend on material things. I believe my alma mater is a good school, because she has taught me a lot of knowledge, not only the literal knowledge in textbooks, but also the truth of life, which I can learn endlessly.

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Rain, I like rain very much. I live in the south, maybe it's humid here, and the countless boundaries of rivers make me like rain. The rain in spring feels fresh. Walking in the rain is also my favorite. It doesn't rain much. It fell on my arm like soft hair, and my face was cold, but it was a very comfortable feeling. In the forest, on the road, beside the grass, a soft spring breeze blows, bringing a fresh and intoxicating fragrance from the soil with grass roots.

Children run with windmills in the spring rain. The windmills turn around and run on the grass all the time. The oncoming wind caresses them with the rain scattered by stars. Looks tired, running and jumping. Occasionally I fall to the ground, but I just can't get up. In the embrace of this spring, I gradually fell asleep on the grass filled with flowers. Spring rain fell on the earth, wet the frozen land, and the soil was full of vitality, awakening everything, and everything was wiped completely new by this small spring rain. Spring rain is the messenger of spring. After its nourishment, flower of life blooms. Spring rain, very soft, very soft, dotted with raindrops, everywhere. It's also raining. I also like the summer rain in the south. This is a kind of rain with backbone, which comes very quickly and violently. There may be a rainstorm under the clear sky just now, and it is uncertain how long it will last. Maybe it will rain for several days at a time, even if the river bank is flooded by rising water, there is no intention to stop. The rain is also very heavy, like countless beads falling from the sky, hitting the crown and leaves. Encouraged by strong winds and lightning, the rain is even heavier, and it keeps falling, so that the crown and leaves are hit by it. It is also a spring rain, but Yu Xia's personality is completely different from that of a spring rain.

After the rainstorm, the city can always see colorful and beautiful rainbows, just like the gifts given to people by the rainstorm. When the children saw the rainbow, they couldn't help screaming, "Wow! Rainbow! " So, I stopped and looked up with my friends to appreciate the beauty of the rainbow. The road was washed clean after the rain, as was the whole city. There is usually water on the road. Naughty children see it and jump around in the water, and the splashing water will bloom everywhere. The children passing by saw it, first looked at it curiously, and then jumped around in the water with him. Even if someone falls, it will not affect their interest at all. They got up from the ground and started jumping around again. As everyone knows, the whole body was soaked by the splashing water.

I like rain. Spring rain is gentle and delicate, bringing vitality to everything. The rain in summer is very heavy and strong, which eliminates people's feeling of dryness in summer and drives away the heat in summer.

I like rain because it enriches my life and nourishes everything in the world. Rest quietly in the rain, it will always eliminate my troubles and take away my worries.

I like rain, rain in the south.

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Winter girl walked into the world lightly and quietly, and put a thin veil on the earth.

In winter, everything sleeps, flowers wither and leaves wither. However, the plum blossom of "cold ling alone" stands proudly. "I am in a forest of ice and snow, which is different from peaches and plums." It is not as gorgeous as a rose, but it can stand proudly in the snow; It doesn't smell like jasmine, but it can bloom in the cold. Clusters, competing to open up, competing for beauty, beautiful! There are daffodils, which are called "Ling Boxian". When all the flowers wither, it blooms in the cold winter, and its fragrance is refreshing. Like that slim girl, she is very cute.

In winter, there are not only plum blossoms standing proudly in the snow and daffodils blooming in the cold, but also flawless little angels-snowflakes.

The winter morning is so quiet that goose feather-like snowflakes fall in succession. "The air difference of salting can be simulated, but if the catkins are because of the wind." White and flawless snowflakes are running around like naughty elves; It flies in the air like a sparkling butterfly; Like a delicate and unique figure. Wonderful, unparalleled!

Overnight, the earth was wrapped in silver. You see, houses of all sizes seem to have been enchanted, and the roofs have turned white. There are many kinds of snowflakes on the branches. Look, some are like white cotton balls; Some are like blooming flowers, others are like butterflies.

After the snow stopped, we rushed to the embrace of nature like birds that just came out of the cage and enjoyed the grace given by nature. The boys crumpled up the snow and threw it at each other. Look, that man has a silver flower on his head. This is an interesting and exciting snowball fight game. The girl is making a snowman happily. After a while, the snowman was built. They jumped around the snowman and were very happy. On campus, the voice of reading came from time to time in the classroom. During the break, the quiet playground suddenly became lively. Some students have snowball fights; Some play games; Some people play with each other.

Some people like the spring when flowers are in full bloom; Some people like hot summer; Others like the fruitful autumn. However, I like this white winter, I like plum blossoms and daffodils standing proudly in the snow, and the flawless snow!

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I like the beautiful scenery and refreshing weather in autumn. Every season, maple leaves put on new clothes and bright red dresses. The wind is blowing cool breeze, carrying small maple leaves around.

In autumn, my parents often take my family to enjoy the maple. Under the dam of Shimen Reservoir, you can see rows of maple trees, which look like red flames burning from a distance. Looking closely, it seems that a lovely maple girl is welcoming us. I went to the maple tree, bent down, picked up a maple leaf and kept looking at its body. The fiery red body is tied with a thick ribbon with serrated lace on the edge.

I picked up colorful markers to draw scenery here, and we chatted until dusk while enjoying the maple. The sun sets slowly, and the golden light shines on the flaming maple leaves. What a beautiful dress map! The sun not only decorated the maple leaves with golden yellow, but also left a most beautiful and bright picture in our hearts.

I like to see maple trees in Shimen Reservoir. Maple leaves are as changeable as magicians. It is really interesting! Watching maple in Shimen Reservoir in autumn is the most enjoyable thing!

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Autumn wind blows into the campus, and the camphor trees in the distance are swaying by the autumn wind. Slightly yellow leaves were put to death in the autumn wind, struggling to make a final roar, but it was still inevitable that tragic fate was finally blown down by the ruthless autumn wind.

Perhaps, fallen leaves are like a sad poem, but isn't this a kind of beauty? Shelley said, "If winter comes, can spring be far behind?" I said, "When the yellow leaves fall, the green leaves wake up!" " "Its death gave birth to the bud of life. This is not death, this is selfless dedication.

Look, some roses stand proudly in the flower bed, and some are red. Pink, very bright. In the autumn wind, it can't help but shrink back, but it is fighting against the bleak autumn wind with its own body. A gust of autumn wind blew, which looked a little shaky, but it persisted, it won, it overcame the cold autumn, and it was blooming brilliantly.

The late autumn wind planted bleak and desolate seeds in people's hearts. I don't know when it started, but the usually leafy tree in the back garden failed to escape the autumn wind, and the red leaves were blown away by the strong wind.

The faint moonlight struggled in the wind through the broken pieces of red leaves, clinging together, leaving a little mottled, and the traces of moonlight kissing were still blowing violently, with no intention of stopping. Moonlight, like a layer of frost covering camphor leaves, is swaying in the wind with cold white light, dancing silently and falling silently, leaving only fragmented memories.