The scenery is on the road.

No matter in school or in society, everyone has dealt with composition, which can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). So have you ever studied composition? The following is my composition about the scenery on the road, hoping to help everyone.

The scenery is on the road. Look, there is a white cloud floating on the opposite hillside. ...

Walking into the small mountain village, the mountain wind mixed with small drops of water blew away my tiredness. Looking at the surrounding scenery, what a beautiful dream!

A quaint stone arch bridge lies leisurely on the river. How comfortable! With the mountain wind, the river was shrouded in layers of clouds, gradually rising and finally disappearing into the air, and the whole village was shrouded in this beautiful veil.

After a while, the village was awakened by the repeated crows, the veil gradually receded and the hills became smooth. Hard-working and simple villagers began a busy day. Facing the morning sun, birds are singing in the branches, the grass smiles and says hello to the villagers, and the fish scramble to jump out of the water, as if cheering the beginning of a new day.

A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in morning. Hard-working villagers will naturally not miss this beautiful morning. The cultivation of this land should be fair. If you have the chance to meet the local market open day, you will find: Oh, this small village is so lively and quaint! Here, you can always find the freshest vegetables. If you go late, you may not even buy a leaf.

It's almost noon, sitting in the shade, enjoying the cool air, blowing the mountain breeze and listening to the cicadas ... how pleasant it is! Sit quietly in the shade, close your eyes and listen carefully. It turned out that a few naughty sparrows were playing among the branches!

At night, there are stars in the sky, and several fireflies fly by from time to time. Frogs come and go, and you can smell the faint flowers. The fresh mountain breeze rustled the leaves. I have been in Dongguan with my parents all the year round, and I haven't experienced this summer night for a long time.

The times are changing, the scenery is changing and the scenery is on the road. ...

The scenery on the road is so interesting that it will never last.

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I can feel it.

The myth of Chang 'e, Jade Rabbit and Ghost Tree turned into sand and stone.

I looked for it and found it.

The story of the goddess mending the sky was hastily replaced by several hypotheses.

Doubt. Got it.

Cowherd and Weaver Girl have only become the names of two stars.

The stories heard since childhood are always so beautiful and mysterious. Those myths always record the good wishes and imagination of our ancestors bit by bit. However, as time goes by, the mystery of myth is stripped away bit by bit. Finally, in our world, there are no Guanghan Palace and Jade Rabbit, Nuwa and Clay Fighter, Cowherd and Weaver Girl ... Everything has become a high-tech metal with cold light, so advanced and so cold. In a trance, something seems to be missing.

In the Alps, there is a famous slogan "Please walk slowly and enjoy the scenery on the road." Often overlooked by many people. Modern people always walk so fast. In a fast-paced city, they walk into a maze, get lost and forget themselves. Everyone seems to forget to stop and slow down. Between completion and unfinished, people always run from the starting point to the end point, and from the end point to the next starting point. It seems that no one has ever thought that there will be new feelings if you remain unfinished. If we remain unfinished, people can walk slowly and calm down to enjoy the blue sky, white clouds, green grass and red flowers. ...

The scenery on the road may not be as good as the destination, but have you found that children immersed in stories are always so naive when they smile and their eyes are always so clear? Lighten your burden, let the pace of progress go slowly, calm down, listen to the sounds of nature, and quietly enjoy all the beauty on the road to success.

If we are always on the road, maybe we will lose high technology and heavy metals, but we will get endless imagination and yearning. Maybe our life will not be so convenient, but we also get birds singing and flowers flowing.

Leave it unfinished and let the scenery on the road appreciate it carefully. Walk slowly, don't let the cold reality break too many ancient myths.

The scenery on the road is still there.

The scenery is on the road. What is the scenery? Landscape is the scene of things we can see, the feeling of our life and the journey of our hearts.

On National Day, my family went to Shuilian to play. Walking on the path of Shuilian Mountain, there are many dense trees and lush flowers on both sides, which is really beautiful.

Halfway up the mountain, we saw Swan Lake. There are two swans in the lake, one with bright black feathers and the other with flawless white feathers. They dance like princesses. The lake is crystal clear with blue sky and white clouds.

Walking, finally reached the top of the mountain. The sky is blue, bright as a transparent mirror, and white clouds are like cotton hanging on the horizon, decorating the sky picturesque. Looking into the distance, the golden light of the sun shines on the earth, and the distance is foggy. The hazy fog is like a gorgeous curtain. Looking down from the mountain, the eyes are full of green, the mountain road twists and turns, like a falling ribbon, and tourists are like a small white spot, walking on the ribbon. Lush trees, several floors of blue sky and misty white clouds constitute a light ink landscape painting.

Down the mountain, passing a bridge, looking down, there are many kinds of lotus flowers, one after another, and clusters of lotus flowers are dragged by the lotus flowers and dancing with the wind, like graceful girls dancing. The fragrance of elegant conversation is fragrant and refreshing.

Walking out of Shuilian Mountain, there are stalls on both sides of the street, cheering constantly. Everywhere is full of laughter, so lively.

The scenery is where we can feel it. Scenery is the beauty we inadvertently shed, a gift from nature and a gift from life. Walk slowly and look attentively. In fact, the scenery is on the road ...

The scenery is on the road. I'm on my way to school.

I looked up at the distant sky. There are several white clouds in the ocean-colored sky.

When I stood on the zebra crossing on my way to school, I saw the red, yellow and green traffic lights in the sun today.

I walked past a park with green rockeries and transparent lakes.

I looked up again and saw that the red maple leaves were blown in the air by the cold wind, just like feathers flying in the air.

At noon, after school.

The light of the big sun shines on this road.

On a sunny afternoon, I had lunch and started another trip to see the scenery.

The warm sunshine shines on me, and I feel a warm feeling, just like the feeling of happiness when my relatives give me a birthday.

Suddenly, a gentle and subtle breeze is blowing through my cheeks, blowing through those lush willows, blowing through those blooming flowers in front of my eyes, and one fragrant wind haunts my nose as if to overflow.

At this time, a red maple leaf fell. I caught it in the blink of an eye. Looking at it, it seems that the autumn harvest is so successful.

Walking on the road, I once again looked at the sky with my eyes. Wan Li is cloudless, like clear sea water, without a trace of dust.

In the afternoon, school is over.

I'm on my way home.

As the sun sets, an orange sunset appears in the horizon.

I looked at the boundless sky, as if the sun in the universe indicated that it was time for us students to finish school.

Time flies. Suddenly took away the joys and sorrows that happened during the day.

The dark curtain is gradually falling, the stars are emitting their own unique light, the bright moon is glowing with white light, and the neon lights outside the glass window present a colorful and interesting tonight.

Pedestrians walk in this dark night, some go home, some work at night, and some old people walk.

Every one of them has beautiful scenery in front of them.

And my eyes are dotted with light, the stars are shining brilliantly and the clean moon is rising slowly. On the way to the park, I couldn't help looking at my favorite spot in the night sky.

I am still walking, wearing a black leisure sports suit, which seems to blend in with the scenery in the night.

It is getting late. I am walking on my way home, and I have beautiful scenery.

Scenery on the road There are many sceneries that let us stop on the road of growth, and there are also sceneries on the road.

Poetry, like wine, has become more and more mellow after thousands of years of baptism. It can be said that wine has made the scenery of poetry. Wine brewing creates the writer's infinite feelings, which moistens the melancholy of gifted scholars. In the glorious history, there are Li Taibai's "Until, raise my cup, I ask the moon" and Su Dongpo's "Ask the sky for wine"; Cao Cao's lofty sentiments of "an old horse will forge ahead and be determined to win" and Du Fu's lofty sentiments of "reaching the peak and reaching the other mountains all appear dwarfs under the sky.". .

How pleasant it is to bring a cup of quiet tea and enjoy the beauty of singing in the summer night when cicadas are singing. Listen to the music carefully and we will learn a lot. There is Jay Chou's warning that "listen to your mother's words and don't let her get hurt", and there is also Wang Feng's cry that "this life is in full bloom"; And the enthusiasm in Welcome to Beijing. These songs are as beautiful as the bright moon in the sky and the stars hanging down to the ground. Just like holding a cup of green tea in your hand, it is memorable and thought-provoking. ......

I like to pursue the beautiful scenery in nature, where I can find beauty and explore the true meaning of beauty. The quiet charm of Old Town of Lijiang, the mysterious veil of Yulong Snow Mountain, the brilliant leap of Jiuzhai Huanglong and the grandeur of the Great Wall. Sanya has gorgeous shells, Emei has devout Buddhism, and Suzhou is like a painted garden. This is the beauty of nature, the true meaning of nature, and the scenery on my growing road!

Wandering in these beautiful scenery, you will often be intoxicated. It is these beautiful scenery that add luster to our life, accompany us through the second day of the flower season and become the beautiful scenery on our growth road.

Landscape Writing on the Road 6 On the road paved with ancient brushstrokes, inkstones and ink, I have read such fascinating books and enjoyed such touching scenery.

Notes before the text of a book or after the title of an article.

Do you still remember, in that dreamy dynasty, there was a dreamy man who was as soft as water, but as strong as the Eight Banners. He has a name like water, but he has an extraordinary life. His name is Nalan Rong Ruo.

Scene 1: If life is just like the first time,

"What will you do when you are tired of reading?" It was his cousin who asked softly. He faced his clever and naughty cousin, but he couldn't do anything. He only replied stupidly: "Riding and shooting." "Are you tired of riding and shooting?" "Reading." ..... Seeing his cousin's unhappy face, he smiled foolishly. Cousin and his childhood friends seem to have stronger literary temperament than him, but life is not better at all than when they first met. He won't expect himself to be different from her. In his view, it has been raining all year, and the national mourning and his cousin's choice of a woman to enter the palace made him depressed. He was less than fifteen years old that year, and his mind was full of boldness and longing. He bribed a Lama to sneak into the palace just to meet his possessed cousin. He was also praying secretly. "God, I don't ask much, just one side." Years later, in retrospect, he realized that he was dying and his clothes were soaked with sweat. But at that time, Xiao Donglang was only full of affection and friendship, but he was not afraid. What a touching scenery, my fingers stroking the pages, and my heart was full of agitation. Rong Ruo and his cousin are frozen in my mind.

Scenery 2: At that time, only pottery was very common.

There are fruits cut by Lu on the table, but he is the only one on the table. Where are the Iraqis? Do you remember? At that time, she was beautiful, charming and shy At that time, he was full of amorous feelings, heroic and uninhibited. The bright afternoon sun shone on the table through the window. She opposed his plan to study, drank green tea, slept soundly, and gambled on books. But today, he lost her, the one who brought him happiness and comfort. I meditated, and suddenly I saw Nalan leaning against the window facing the sunset, and my heart was sad. At that time, I only knew that it was ordinary, and I didn't know how to cherish it until I lost it. What a beautiful scenery.

How many books I have stepped on, how many fascinating places I have walked through, and occasionally stop to have a look and enjoy it. What a touching scenery, scenery, on the road.