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composition about You Fuan tianmashan 8 words

Last year, on the morning of National Day, there was a light rain. I went to the famous tianmashan with my mother and father in a happy mood.

I followed the tour group in high spirits and made a pleasant journey to tianmashan. On the way by car, a tour guide uncle of the tour group came to me and said, "Little friend, there are many good places in tianmashan. There are majestic peaks, magnificent waterfalls, clear streams, quiet valleys, rugged stone steps, ancient pavilions, and prairies. " I listened with a grain of salt.

After a while, we came to the gate of tianmashan, and the magnificent scenery immediately fascinated me, and I jumped for joy. Look here, from a distance, oh, a mountain more than 1 meters high! Tianmashan is like a great galloping horse. We began to climb the mountain and came to a dense forest. After the rain, the forest was shrouded in clouds. I felt these clouds, which were as soft as cotton, and seemed to have a very special and strange mystery. I strode forward, in a daze, unable to see anything. Unconsciously, at noon, the clouds gradually faded, and I climbed to the top of the mountain and looked down at the foot of the mountain. The rocks were rugged and varied. Look over there, a crystal clear waterfall gushed out from the peak and fell into the abyss, like a screen made of pearls and a thousand hills lined with silver. Looking at the spectacular waterfall, I can't help but think of Li Bai's poem "Flying down three thousands of feet, suspecting that the Milky Way has set for nine days". Seen from the mountains, the mountains in the distance are continuous, like a long dragonfly to the horizon; The nearby mountains are thick green; But how beautiful and charming it is. After a while, I walked down the mountain through the clear stream, climbed the rugged stone steps and passed the ancient pavilion. I also went to the prairie, where there were ethnic girls singing and dancing, which was very ethnic. Later, I went to the quiet Butterfly Valley. The spring water in the valley was clear and transparent. I picked up some spring water with my palm, which was cool and refreshing. I tasted it sweet and refreshing, and all the fatigue disappeared. I followed my mother and father to move on. I saw all kinds of beautiful scenery. After the rain, tianmashan was really full of flavor. The strangeness, beauty and danger of tianmashan were intertwined to form a wonderful picture. Being in tianmashan, people are like Traveling in a pictorial world, which makes people linger. Only in this way can I believe what my uncle said just now.

the scenery in tianmashan is really beautiful! Nature is so beautiful! How beautiful and magical the landscape of the motherland is. The motherland is so lovely! I went home and wondered when I would go again.

Fu 'an Fuchunxi landscape composition of 3 words

My hometown is in beautiful Fu 'an City, Fujian Province. This is a more beautiful place with beautiful mountains and beautiful waters. There are green mountains, clear lakes, rich products, hardworking and kind children in Hancheng. I love my hometown. Let's walk into Fuan together!

Let's talk about the beautiful scenery of Baiyun Mountain first! Baiyun Mountain is listed as a national scenic spot and a world geological park. There are many scenic spots here, mainly including: ice mortar, white clouds and Buddha's light, Jiulong Cave, etc. The peaks and dangers, strange rocks, strange caves, urgent waterfalls and beautiful streams here are really a tourist attraction. If you are lucky, you can also enjoy the "Buddha's light scenery" at sunrise and take you into a mirage-like fairyland.

The beautiful mountains and waters in Fu 'an are even more beautiful. The beautiful Fuchun River surrounds the whole Hancheng like a green jade belt. The calm water surface is like a huge silver mirror, reflecting the lush trees on both sides, blending with the blue sky and white clouds, which is really like a beautiful landscape painting.

Fuan, with beautiful mountains and waters, is still a land of melons and fruits. Xita grapes are sweet and sweet, Muyang peaches are fragrant and fragrant, and Furong plums are dry and sour. In midsummer, I smell the fragrance of melons and fruits and taste delicious fruits, which are sour and sweet.

Since the reform and opening up, people living here have created one miracle after another with hard-working and intelligent hands and a pragmatic style, which has clothed their hometown with layers of beautiful coats.

Writing in Grape Valley

1. Praise my hometown and write a composition about Grape Valley

I like eating grapes very much, so I especially want to go to Grape Valley. At my various requests, finally, this summer vacation, my father took me to Grape Valley.

It took us a long time to get to the "Grape Valley". Along the way, there were grape stands everywhere, one by one, one after another, and they merged into a sea of grapes. It seems that I have already reached the "Grape Valley". However, the "Grape Valley" must be more beautiful than this.

I waited for a long time, and finally got to the entrance and went out. I saw the three characters "Grape Valley" engraved on the boulder on the left. Under the boulder, there is a pool of clear water and a waterfall flowing down from the boulder, which is very spectacular. I saw

countless small water droplets scrambling to fall into the water, probably because they fell too fast and too fierce, so they splashed countless water in the air, and there was a curved rainbow where the waterfall met the water. Red, orange, yellow,

green, cyan, blue and purple, all of which are quite beautiful. Stones, waterfalls, pools and rainbows make up a beautiful and spectacular picture. We were busy taking some photos there.

After entering the "Grape Valley", we were greeted by a long and wide grape shelf. We were in it, and the hot weather outside suddenly disappeared without a trace, followed by bursts of coolness and the fragrance of grapes. That string of colorful grapes hung on the branches, watery, and finally lovable.

Next, we went to other people's homes, and the host served us grapes, watermelons, cantaloupes and other fruits. How sweet! Especially grapes, as long as you gently bite, the juice will flow out immediately. Even if you finish eating the grapes, there will still be a lingering fragrance in your mouth. Ah! This is what makes Grape Valley special.

Grape Valley, I will remember you from afar.

2. Write a composition in a good place like the grape valley

In autumn, I came to the grape valley in Turpan.

The air in the grapevine ditch is fresh, and wild chrysanthemums are blooming in the grass, as if some painter had ordered a few golden dots in his painting. As I walked and watched, I soon came to a large fenced vineyard, and the air around the vineyard was filled with sweet fragrance.

I pushed the door and walked in, as if I had walked into a crystal palace of jadeite and agate: the green grape leaves are murals of jadeite, and the heavy grapes are decorations made of agate and pearls! I have tasted the yellow-green "White Chicken Heart", the bright red "Red Mention", the purple "Beauty Finger" and the purple-black "Giant Peak".

I like to eat Ma * * grape best. It is bright in color, thin in skin, thick in flesh, small in stone and sweet in taste. Its sweet smell makes me fall asleep unconsciously under a Ma * * vine. I don't know how long it took, but some _ _ _ _ noises woke me up. I opened my hazy eyes and almost jumped up-I saw a little girl the size of a palm, no, it should be said that she was a fairy, because she had a pair of green and transparent wings! The little fairy flew from grape to grape with two leaves in her hand, and was busy brushing each bunch of grapes with the leaves.

"who are you?" I asked quietly, for fear of scaring the little man in the dream. "I am Angel of the Vineyard!" The little girl replied, her voice is really beautiful, so I took the opportunity to take a good look at her: short black hair, big watery eyes, a small white grape in the top, two long grape-leaf dresses in the lower part, red grapes in the air, and two glittering horse grapes as her crystal shoes.

she makes me curious. "Fairy? Grapes also have fairies? " I asked. "yes! Not only do grapes have fairies, but everything in the world has fairies, but there is only one fairy for everything! " The girl answered me, still not forgetting to brush each bunch of grapes with the green leaves in her hands.

"Everything has a fairy? Then how come I've never seen it? You are the first fairy I have ever seen. Why are you in the vineyard in Turpan? " I asked a long list of questions in rapid succession, as if afraid that she would suddenly disappear. "Well," the girl smiled, "all fairies will only appear beside those who have the strongest desire to help those who keep working hard to realize their dreams.

I'm Angel of the Vineyard, and people in the grape valley all over the world have the strongest desire to grow the best grapes in the world, so I'm here. " "Then how do you help those who have the strongest desire to produce the best grapes?" I'm more curious

"oh. It's very simple. Don't you see, I'm brushing each bunch of grapes with the leaves in my hand.

The grapes brushed by my leaves will add a fairy flavor, and the taste will be unparalleled in the world, which is unmatched by anyone! " The girl still said patiently while busy. "Then will you stay in the grape valley in Turpan forever?" I asked with concern.

"I don't know, it depends on people's wishes. If people in other places want to grow good grapes more than here, then I must leave." Angel of the Vineyard answered softly.

I felt that we were already good friends, so I asked, "Do you know that there is a composition fairy in the world? I have always dreamed that I can write a good article that is unparalleled in the world. Why don't I see the composition fairy coming to my side? " "That's because there are people in the world who want to write good articles more strongly than you do! You continue to work hard! " I nodded thoughtfully and lost in thought. When I came to my senses, Angel of the Vineyard was gone.

I approached the two strings of beautiful fingers that she brushed first, and picked one to taste. The taste was sweet and intoxicating, and it sank into my heart.

3. Write a composition in a good place like the grape valley

In autumn, I came to the grape valley in Turpan.

The air in the grapevine ditch is fresh, and wild chrysanthemums are blooming in the grass, as if some painter had ordered a few golden dots in his painting. As I walked and watched, I soon came to a large fenced vineyard, and the air around the vineyard was filled with sweet fragrance.

I pushed the door and walked in, as if I had walked into a crystal palace of jadeite and agate: the green grape leaves are murals of jadeite, and the heavy grapes are decorations made of agate and pearls! I have tasted the yellow-green "White Chicken Heart", the bright red "Red Mention", the purple "Beauty Finger" and the purple-black "Giant Peak". . I like to eat Ma * * grapes best. They are fresh in color, thin in skin, thick in meat, small in stone and sweet in taste. The sweet smell makes me fall asleep unconsciously under a Ma * * vine.

I don't know how long it took, but some _ _ _ _ noises woke me up. I opened my hazy eyes and almost jumped up-I saw a little girl the size of a palm, no, it should be said that she was a fairy, because she had a pair of green and transparent wings! The little fairy flew from grape to grape with two leaves in her hand, and was busy brushing each bunch of grapes with the leaves.

"who are you?" I asked quietly, for fear of scaring the little man in the dream.

"I'm Angel of the Vineyard!" The little girl replied, her voice is really beautiful, so I took the opportunity to take a good look at her: short black hair, big watery eyes, a small white grape in the top, two long grape-leaf dresses in the lower part, red grapes in the air, and two glittering horse grapes as her crystal shoes.

she makes me curious. "Fairy? Grapes also have fairies? " I asked.

"yes! Not only do grapes have fairies, but everything in the world has fairies, but there is only one fairy for everything! " The girl answered me, still not forgetting to brush each bunch of grapes with the green leaves in her hands.

"Everything has a fairy? Then how come I've never seen it? You are the first fairy I have ever seen. Why are you in the vineyard in Turpan? " I asked a long list of questions in rapid succession, as if afraid that she would suddenly disappear.

"Well," the girl smiled, "all fairies will only appear around those who have the strongest desire to help those who keep working hard to realize their dreams. I am Angel of the Vineyard, and people in the world who belong to the grape valley have the strongest desire to grow the best grapes in the world, so I am here. "

"Then how do you help those who have the strongest desire to produce the best grapes?" I'm more curious

"oh. It's very simple. Don't you see, I'm brushing each bunch of grapes with the leaves in my hand. The grapes brushed by my leaves will add a fairy flavor and taste unparalleled in the world, which is unmatched by anyone! " The girl still said patiently while busy.

"Then will you stay in the grape valley in Turpan forever?" I asked with concern.

"I don't know, it depends on people's wishes. If people in other places want to grow good grapes more than here, then I must leave." Angel of the Vineyard answered softly.

I felt that we were already good friends, so I asked, "Do you know that there is a composition fairy in the world? I have always dreamed that I can write a good article that is unparalleled in the world. Why don't I see the composition fairy coming to my side? "

"That's because there are people in the world who are more eager to write good articles than you are! You continue to work hard! "

I nodded thoughtfully, lost in thought. When I came to my senses, Angel of the Vineyard was gone. I approached the two strings of beautiful fingers that she brushed first, and picked one to taste. The taste was sweet and intoxicating, and it sank into my heart.

4. Composition in Grape Valley, Xinjiang

The villagers of Weiwuer nationality there treat each other warmly, and there are a long table of fruits, such as sweet cantaloupes, pearls-like grapes, watermelons to quench their thirst, haha, and there are little Xinjiang hats to wear on the table.

We enjoyed Xinjiang's songs and dances while eating. Later, at the invitation of our host, we arranged in a circle to learn from them. One by one, the typical Xinjiang dance moves were funny and accompanied by interesting words, which amused us all. Finally, the host took us into the backyard to pick grapes.

Wow, a large green grape trellis looks particularly bright when the sun shines in. The grapes on the trellis glow like pearls. I picked one and put it in my mouth. Well, it's sweet and fragrant. I can't put it down. I really want to bring this forest back and let more friends and relatives taste it.

It won't be long before I go to the next scenic spot. Looking at the back of my fellow villagers, I want to play for a while, even for a minute.

5. Imitating the composition of the Grape Valley

The Grape Valley is located in the flaming mountain of Turpan, which is not only the home of grapes, but also a summer resort in Huozhou, and a veritable tourist attraction.

if people go to the grape valley, they will feel very cool at first, but when they walk out of this area, it is a flaming mountain where nothing grows. The temperature of the flaming mountain is as high as 42 C. What a world of difference! In early spring, the snow on the mountain turned into spring water, which gradually merged into a gurgling stream, nourishing the fruit trees in the grape valley. Fruit trees, on the other hand, greedily suck nutrients and breathe fragrance.

In early June, melons and fruits gradually matured, apricot and peach trees were lush, and fist-sized fruits covered the branches early, bending the treetops. At the end of August, the grapes were ripe, and a string of crystal clear grapes hung on the vines.

The grapes here are famous far and wide. They are as bright as pearls, as bright as agate, as green as jade, and as red as gems. The small ones are small and exquisite, which makes people drool. If you come here in midsummer, you can not only taste fresh grapes, but also taste crisp pears and pears.