Excellent scenery composition

In the usual study, work and life, everyone will always come into contact with the composition. Composition is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is the excellent landscape composition I collected for you, for reference only, and I hope it will help you.

Excellent landscape composition 1 one person, one tree, with flowers and fragrance, is enough.

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On the land in the corner of Sixiang, there is a tree named "Osmanthus fragrans", which is neither Albizia Albizia nor Begonia. Fortunately, I remember. Whenever osmanthus is covered with branches, it always attracts a bunch of children to pick it, and I am one of them. The golden color of the tree, in an instant, only a few faint embellishments are left. Girls like to make sachets to hang on their bodies, and the fragrance is diffuse.

Remember, the corner of Sixiang, osmanthus tree. The osmanthus tree also implicated a person-grandma. Grandma always likes to pull me and shake the trunk when the osmanthus tree is full. After a while, osmanthus trees were everywhere. Then pick the sweet-scented osmanthus and make it into Osmanthus Jelly or make tea for grandpa. The sweet-scented osmanthus trees at the corner of the fourth lane are full of fragrance. Grandma always stays under the osmanthus tree for a long time, because that's my way home from school, and the end of the road is four lanes. She looked around and wondered if I was among the children who had just come in. When I was skipping in front of her eyes, she smiled and took the bag, led me into the alley, and then looked back at the osmanthus tree at the corner of the alley.

Grandma has always been like this, looking around with her mouth open for me. I've been shaking osmanthus with her, making her favorite Osmanthus Jelly, and then making a cup of scented osmanthus tea. Grandma left with her Osmanthus Jelly. Without her, the osmanthus tree in the corner of the four lanes that came home from school also looked sad. Occasionally, when the wind blows, a little osmanthus will fall, and no one will pick it up. We, uh, grew up. Remember, the corner of Sixiang, osmanthus tree.

On the land at the corner of Sixiang, there is a osmanthus tree. A woman has been watching for me. Now, in order to remember that woman, the grandmother who loved me, I am staring at the tree under the tree. In the past, I was gone, and Liu Shu was Yi Yi. Today, I was thinking that it was raining.

Excellent landscape composition 2 rural areas have endless beautiful scenery all year round. "Spring can't be kept in the garden, and there is an apricot in the wall." Spring is the season when flowers bloom. Look! Winter jasmine in golden fashion is welcoming a long-lost spring girl; Peach blossom opened a pink smiling face, reflecting the hillside and orchard; Pear flower is like a bride to be married, dressed in a white gauze skirt, decorated with beautiful spring scenery.

There are also hardworking farmers' uncles who will sow seeds in the fields. After sowing the seeds, farmers' uncles will also transplant rice seedlings ... It's really "there are few idle people in the countryside in April, and only sericulture is planted in the fields"! Summer is a season of lush and shady trees. At this time, the lotus blooms most brightly, like a graceful girl. It is really "the lotus leaf in the sky is infinitely bright, and the lotus flower in the sun is red"! Many children are like small fish, some are playing in small ponds, and some are enjoying the cool while reading under the big tree in their yard.

Autumn is a season of coolness and harvest. Farmers' uncles are all smiling. A gust of autumn wind blows, and the golden leaves can't stand the autumn wind's visit, dancing like a beautiful butterfly in mid-air and falling down from the tree. Ah! It's really "stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers"!

Winter is the season of flying snow. All the beautiful flowers withered, only wintersweet bloomed in the snow. It's really "a few plums in a corner, and cold ling blooms alone." I know from a distance that it is not snow, because it has a faint fragrance. "Snowflakes are flying in the air, laying a white carpet on the ground. These snowflakes are really like naughty children, and some of them fall on pines and cypresses, putting a white cloak on these majestic "guards".

Ah! How beautiful the four seasons in the country are!

As soon as I went out, it began to snow. Wow, I caught a small snowflake with my little palm. I carefully observed the shape of snowflakes. There are six petals, and the branches of the petals are like a small flower. It's really beautiful. Look at it, it melts and becomes a small drop of water. It's really fun. I like beautiful winter. Then, I went skiing, which was really interesting. When I got home, I made a snowman by the door. I went to bed at night. The snowman took me away, flew to the seaside for a while, and flew me back. Then my father woke me up. It was a dream!

Winter came, the original green turned yellow, and the original lush buttonwood also turned yellow. Even so, the winter scenery has its beautiful side.

In the morning, there will be a layer of white things on trees and vegetable fields. What is that? Is it snow? No, that's the snow-white frost painted by the painter nature. Besides frost, you can see fog in the morning. The fog sometimes flutters like a fairy's white ribbon, sometimes it flows like milk dropped by the gods, and flutters like a naughty doll, which makes people puzzled.

There is a well-written poem: "The edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold." In winter, the plum blossoms that stand proudly and perseveringly also add a simple beauty to winter.

That day, my classmates and I went climbing. Halfway up the mountain, we were sweating profusely, so we rested by a rock, the breeze blew gently and the birds sang happily.

"wow! Come and have a look! " A classmate seemed to find something, so I ran to find her. "How lush and tenacious this plant is!" The students can't help admiring. I saw a clump of grass growing on a hard stone. She sticks out green branches, and each leaf faces the blue sky powerfully. The tender buds filled with serosity show her tenacious life as we do.

What a beautiful scenery it is!

Look at her feet again, I can only see a crack as thick as a line, next to a dry and hard rock, even without moss parasitic on the stone, but I can still see her thick fibrous roots stubbornly inserted into the rock. I can't believe that such a beautiful life is born from hard stones! "The gold tempered by fire will be brighter, and the life tempered by adversity will be tougher." Isn't this grass a good proof? God didn't give her a superior environment, but she grew tenaciously in the crevices of the stone. This is not a miracle, it is the result of her efforts.

Since a grass can be so tenacious, let alone us humans? What is a setback in life? So, my classmates and I followed the example of grass and headed for the top of the mountain together.

The scenery is very good. 5. The breeze blows gently and the branches are exposed. Ah, another foggy day. The fog in my hometown is not as thick and beautiful as the fog in Emei Mountain, nor as beautiful, remote and ever-changing as the fog in Huangshan Mountain, but I like the fog that keeps my hometown best.

My hometown is at the foot of Huiji Mountain, among the mountains. There are mountains and mountains here, and there are thousands of rock competitions. The fog here has its unique charm.

The fog in my hometown is beautiful and simple. Is it as white as Xue Rui? It didn't. The white is slightly gray and the white is blue, which is much better than the white snow. Yes, the dense fog sleeps soundly between the green hills and the beautiful waters, and it receives the aura of the vegetation in the mountains. Don't you make it more beautiful? Such white fog is only found in rural areas, and it is difficult for any painter to adjust it. The fog in the homeland is natural and sincere. I really want to hold it in my hand, even in my arms, dye it on drawing paper and watch it often.

The fog in my hometown is deep and pure, and the trickle does not contain the smell of oil smoke like the fog in the city. It is very beloved. Although pedestrians can only hear voices a few steps apart, they can't see people, breathing a little fog, which is cool. We went to college with our schoolbags on our backs, and the thick fog floated on my forehead and kissed me. I dare not look at it. This sentimental woman, are you setting off your concern and integrating the guests? Looking at the margin, the fog is boundless. Maybe some people will feel depressed and can't see the winding peaks and lush bamboo, but I don't care.

Excellent landscape composition 6 summer, it is not as vibrant as spring; It is not as cool as autumn; It's not as snowy as winter. It has its own unique flavor.

Summer is a hot season. The sun hangs in the blue sky like a fireball, and the clouds seem to have been melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace. Cicada chirps "knowing-"in the tree, sometimes in a low voice, sometimes slowly, as if telling an old story; Sometimes it is high and fast, as if playing a beautiful tune. The birds in the forest are resting lazily in the trees, as if dreaming of a "bumper harvest".

Summer is another happy season. The sparkling river lures children to the river in groups to play in the cool water. All kinds of fresh fruits are also on the market. A round watermelon and a bunch of crystal grapes are mouth watering.

Summer is a beautiful season. The gentle moonlight spread all over the earth, and everything seemed to be covered with a layer of silver gauze. There was a rustling sound in the bamboo forest in the distance, insects chirped from time to time in the grass, and frogs croaked from time to time by the pond. Some people talk about the past and now, some people sing in a low voice, and laughter is floating in the yard. All this is integrated into this beautiful summer night.

Summer is really a colorful season!

Excellent landscape composition 7 plum, beautiful scenery in the snow, but who knows its hardships?

In autumn, all other plants wither. Mei was awakened by the footsteps when Miss Qiu left. He yawned and said hello to Grandpa Dong mentally. It's snowing and plums are in bud. The branches seem a little bent. Are they sheltering the flowers from the wind or are they cold?

It's snowing again, and the plum blossoms are already in bloom. The flowers are small and look petite. But it also released its own beauty. It is open, but it may wither in a few days! What flowers can fight the snow? That's what I think in my heart.

A few days later, I saw the plum tree. To my surprise, plums not only did not wither, but the longer they grew, the more beautiful they became. Xiaomei insisted on fighting snow. It did not fear the cold of the wind and snow, and finally defeated the snow that had defeated countless famous flowers. It won, with a smile on its face. That smile is so beautiful.

This is very much like me. I am as persistent as May. It can be said that there is no word "lose" in my dictionary. The stronger my opponent is, the more effective I am. I am competitive and willing to pay no matter how hard I work. Although the process may be hard and difficult, I am confident and believe in myself. With my strength and persistence, I also won!

Mei, it will never back down or waver. If it can do this, it can win!

I was born in Xinyu, a rich and beautiful city. Xinyu is a new industrial city, a young and dynamic city, and a picturesque city. My favorite is the beautiful wetland park.

When a warm sunshine shines on the sparkling water, it will reflect the surrounding mountains and water. There are mountains in the mountains and pictures in the paintings. It's really beautiful. On one side of the river is a bridge covered with strong wooden strips. Walking on it is very interesting. On the other side of the river is my favorite place-Little Beach, where there are golden beaches. Walking on it is loose and soft, as if massaging your feet.

In the morning, people will be scarce, people will go to work and children will go to school. Only some grandparents came here with their young grandchildren to enjoy the freshness of nature.

When noon came, the beautiful wetland park was completely quiet. Occasionally, there were a few clear birdsongs, and a breeze blew with flowers. In the afternoon, countless citizens went swimming in the river, children played and beat on the beach, and even built castles and picked up shells on the beach ... There was laughter everywhere.

As night falls, the wetland park is brightly lit and shines in the dark. People walk in the park after supper, and some people lie on the lawn and look up at the bright stars, intoxicated by the night.

The beautiful wetland park is really refreshing!

The scenery is not only beautiful mountains and rivers, but also a few trees can shake people's hearts in my eyes. In my hometown, there is a place I call "Woods". Actually, there are only three or four apple trees. Although the fruit in autumn is not big and particularly red, the apples I grow are still very sweet.

I don't know how they grew up. Blink of an eye to the late summer and early autumn, the leaves are still green, but I actually saw grandma holding a pair of sharp scissors with cold light and "maliciously killing" the branches. The branches are falling down. I'm surprised. I just ran to the tree, and my grandmother seemed to know what I was thinking. "Well, I'll leave one without cutting it, and National Day will be different."

In this way, the National Day arrived in anticipation. I excitedly went straight to the fruit tree, but it surprised me: the tree under my protection had yellow leaves, while other trees had slightly reddish fruits. Grandma said that after I left, I obviously protected more fruits, but they didn't mature until they withered.

"This is common sense!" Grandma said: "the nutrients of trees are limited. If there are too many fruits, they will be exhausted." It turns out that people, too, will lose everything if they pursue different goals too much.

Trees prove the truth, branches shock people, and nature is so wonderful that I will never forget those trees.

Excellent landscape composition 10 at the boundless sea-sky junction, waves rush in one after another and rush to the shore, stirring up crystal white waves, which are beautiful and elegant. Especially on the reef, jade flies everywhere, white waves jump passionately and fall lightly. That moving figure is beautiful beyond description.

I was attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of me. I want to bend down and appreciate the light waves carefully. However, before I could see them clearly, they had disappeared into the boundless ocean. Another wave rose under your feet again and then disappeared irreversibly. Silently looking at the changing waves in front of me, my heart is full of melancholy. I can't help but think of Zhu Ziqing's words: "I came to this world naked, and I will go back naked in a blink of an eye, right?" But it can't be flat. Why go for nothing? "Yes, waves, since your ending is ultimately destruction, why bother to travel around the world once?

I want to sigh in my heart. At this time, a new round of sea surges to their feet. They were still beautiful and rushed to the beach without hesitation. They don't seem to realize that death is just around the corner. They are full of joy. After that, they disappeared. However, I found some small shells and some small crabs scattered in the delicate sea sand. Spray, this is the evidence that you once existed, and it is a souvenir of your short and vigorous life.

It suddenly dawned on me that the sigh just now was unnecessary. It turns out that the significance of the existence of the spray is not the length of its existence, but its efforts and enterprising spirit, and its constant struggle is the real significance of the short life of the spray.

Isn't that what life is all about? As long as you face it seriously and work hard, you don't have to care about the result. People's happiness is in the process of hard work, isn't it? I once again face the waves rolling from the horizon, listening to the sound of "rushing" under my feet, telling the eternal scenery. ...

Excellent landscape composition 1 1 I chose the Summer Palace as the first tourist attraction in Beijing during the summer vacation. Because I want to see the beautiful promenade in the text with my own eyes, Wanshou Mountain and Kunming Lake. This is my long-awaited wish!

Tourists are like clouds at the entrance of the Summer Palace. My sister, the tour guide, told me that the Summer Palace is the imperial garden of the emperor, and also the place where my mother plays on her birthday. Kunming Lake was dug in imitation of the West Lake, and the excavated mound became Wanshou Mountain. So the hall that enters the door is called Renshoutang. In front of the main hall, there are three bronze dragons, phoenix and four unlike Kirin, which are lifelike. There are bronze cranes and deer in front of Leshou Hall, which are lifelike and symbolize Fu Lushou. There is a huge "prodigal stone" in front of the hall. In the shady yard, there are many houses, which are said to be the residence of the princess.

Walking into the door of inviting the moon is the famous promenade. There are more than 8,000 colorful pictures painted on the beams of the promenade! Soon found the color panorama of the West Lake. The promenade is surrounded by mountains and waters, with Paiyundian as the center and extending to the east and west sides. The promenade is more beautiful than what is written in the article.

At the foot of Wanshou Mountain, I looked up and saw the pagoda-shaped Buddha pavilion shining with glazed tiles in the sun, which was magnificent. The Paiyun Temple in front of us is so magnificent, and our ancient architecture in China is really amazing!

Kunming Lake is large, green and calm, and the spectacular 17-hole bridge hangs beautiful islands like a white jade belt. I seem to have returned to the West Lake.

Today, I saw the Summer Palace, which is more beautiful and majestic than the Summer Palace in the article, and I also gained a lot of historical knowledge. Goodbye, beautiful Summer Palace.

Excellent landscape composition 12 rural life is a world of flowers and plants; It is the world of small animals; This is a children's world ... now let's go into the countryside and see the countryside.

"Know, know, know"

What sound and the happy laughter of the farmer's uncle shuttled between the rice fields. That song is really beautiful, one after another, sometimes singing and sometimes stopping ... how beautiful! How wonderful and touching!

In the orchard, under the grape trellis, strings of crystal grapes lined up, looking at us with a playful smile, as if to say, "children, come and taste my taste!" " I am so cute! "On the melon shelf, cantaloupe also showed a round white head, like a bald boy. There are deep yellow loquats and big round watermelons ... Walking into the orchard is like grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden-dazzling, dazzling.

In the vegetable garden, groups of "bean brothers" appeared in the pods. They never quarrel, live in peace every day and talk and laugh together. How happy they are! Loofah vines formed a "loofah shed" along the shelf. A gust of wind blew, and the long thin loofah swayed with the wind under the pavilion, and the yellow loofah flowers dotted it, emitting bursts of flowers. Cauliflower all raised their pale yellow faces and smiled at the red sun. There are also sharp and long peppers, big and yellow pumpkins, bitter melons with uneven surfaces, and barbed cucumbers ... The vegetable garden is colorful and really beautiful.

Ah! I love the countryside, I love anywhere in the countryside, I love people who decorate the countryside so colorful, I love hard-working farmers' uncles, and I love children who have added infinite vitality to the countryside.

Ah! Country It's a Wonderful Life! Do you want to experience country life? Then come quickly!

Excellent Landscape Composition 13 People always praise the beautiful scenery, but they don't know that the garbage can on the roadside-a place that many people think is dirty-can also be a pleasing scenery.

When I walked out of the house, the first thing I saw was two garbage cans in green clothes and flat hats on the roadside. These two trash cans, one called "recyclable" and the other called "non-recyclable", stand neatly side by side, waiting for service. Open the "recyclable" lid, which is covered with a garbage bag, which contains recyclable things such as bottles and draft paper; "Non-recyclable" is also covered with garbage bags, which contain waste paper towels, apple cores and other non-recyclable things.

When the trash can was full, a tall figure appeared-he had two empty garbage bags in his left hand and a broom in his right. He put down the broom, took the bag full of garbage out of the trash can, checked and cleaned up the remaining garbage, and then put an empty garbage bag on each trash can. When it was all over, there was a satisfied smile on his face. Looking at his figure, I can't help but admire him. At this time, a beautiful scenery line unconsciously unfolded in front of my eyes.

When people come and go through the trash can, they accurately sort the garbage and throw it into the trash can. This is only a moment, but if you look closely, you will find that a greeting, a warm-hearted move and a caring look are all beautiful scenery.

On Sunday, I went to grandma's house to play, just as grandma was going to collect vegetables in the field. I felt bored at home, so I followed my grandmother to the fields.

When I came to the field, the first thing I saw was an endless golden field, like a golden blanket. There are so many dishes in the garden! Such as pepper, cabbage, eggplant, green vegetables and so on. Countless, peppers show their red faces, and golden wheat nods and waves to us in the breeze, as if welcoming us, huh? There was a fire, so I rushed over. Ah, it turns out that the sorghum lined up neatly, and the fire general rose. A row of geese lined up in the word "people" and called a few times, as if to say, "This year is another bumper harvest year." Say that finish, fly north.

Clean up the fields as well as the orchards. Let's go to the orchard. The red persimmon is like a small lantern, and its fruit is dedicated to the hardworking farmer's uncle. Pears in Huang Chengcheng look delicious. I can't wait to jump on it and eat more. Strings of purple grapes are like sparkling pearls, shining in the sun. Golden mango, no, it should be golden mango, only one or two mangoes, half green and half yellow. I can't help drooling at the thought of the sweet juice and delicious pulp.

Finally, the orchard was cleaned and we went home happily. As the saying goes, "No pains, no gains". If you don't work, where can you get fruit? I want to study in the same way.

Excellent landscape composition 15 I just like to lean on the balcony on the fifth floor and jump into the night of the city at night. Colorful neon photos are printed in my eyes, which makes me have endless fantasies about the gorgeous city night outside school.

Are there still a group of dancers dancing with the wind in the brightly lit square? Barbecue shops on the roadside should be packed, and grandparents in the park are also chatting about the story of "the Monkey King causing havoc in Heaven". Whether a pair of lovers are whispering hand in hand on the bleak boulevard in the cold wind ... all the beautiful thoughts come to my mind.

The scenery outside the school is very unique. On that day, you were bored and the air-cooled campus was full of vitality. Now I can only look up and dream, and I don't know when I can really leave this boring school to enjoy the scenery outside the school.

In high school, I always fantasized about leaving school to enjoy my own free sky. Always have endless fantasies about the outside world, want to break free and escape from this boring campus life. However, when we really came to this university, which is worth half of the society, we realized that life is not easy! Here, unless you are strong, can hold up a sky, or have a strong personal relationship, it is difficult to gain a foothold in society.

Don't fantasize about those distant dreams at the age of study. After all, you don't know whether the future is good or bad. Only by doing what you should do now can your beautiful dream come true in the future.

Have you ever been like me? When the teacher is listening attentively, your heart has already flown to the outside world to fantasize about the beautiful world outside?