In the usual study, work or life, many people have written compositions, which is a narrative method to express a theme through words. You always have no way to write a composition? The following is the most beautiful landscape composition of 600 words collected by Bian Xiao. Welcome to read, I hope you will like it.
The most beautiful landscape composition 600 words 1
It's windy outside and sunny inside.
The sky couldn't bear the weight of the rain, and it began to rain. I held an umbrella and drew a circle with my toes in the puddle. I came to the bus shelter, ready to go home, where people lined up. The person in front is reading a book, and I am behind. Here comes another man, without an umbrella, wearing sunglasses, with a stick in his hand and a straight pole in the other hand, leading a German shepherd. Obviously, this is a blind man.
The guide dog led the blind to the bus shelter, away from the crowd. The person reading in front closes the book and walks behind the blind person gently. People seem to have a silent tacit understanding. They walk behind the blind and I follow.
The bus came and the guide dog led the blind man past. It was supposed to be rush hour at that time, so it was not easy to squeeze a bus. When the blind man walked to the door of the bus, the bus driver said, "Wait a minute, I'll come right away." "No, thanks." He replied.
He tapped a few times with his cane and walked slowly up. Everyone huddled in the back of the trunk, trying to make room for him. A mother pulled her young child up from her seat, and the child's face was not unhappy. The guide dog led the blind man to his seat and then lay down. "Hello, where do you want to go?" The driver asked, "Hello, I want to go to Shi Xue Road." The blind man said.
People looked at the dog quietly. Dogs are naive and careful. Even when turning sharply, it looks straight ahead. The child who gave his seat to the blind tried to pick up the half-eaten bread and feed it to the guide dog, but his mother stopped him: "He is working, don't disturb him." Hearing the word "work", the child's hand shrank back, and a big fellow also noticed the dog and put out the cigarette butt that had just been lit, probably for fear that the smell of smoke would mess up its nose.
The rain in the sky stopped, a ray of sunshine came in and a rainbow appeared. Although the cold wind outside is not decreasing, my heart is warm!
The most beautiful scenery composition 600 words 2
I don't know when a tall advertising umbrella was erected on the side street. Under the umbrella, there is now a food stall selling rice balls. The stall owner is a middle-aged woman, with an ugly face and simple clothes. Every day when I go to school, I pass by that big umbrella. Sometimes I don't bother to take a look and leave it far behind. Today, I gazed deeply for a long time.
I overslept in the morning, took the breakfast fee prepared by my mother and hurried out. It's so cold outside that the cold wind blows into my sleeve. I quickly tightened my cuffs and went straight to the big umbrella in the street. Under the big umbrella, people are crowded and steaming, and the air is filled with fragrance.
Aunt stall owner is busy with her hands and feet, while warmly greeting customers. "Aunt, buy a sweet rice ball." Aunt nodded, skillfully grabbed a pearl-like glutinous rice, put it on white plastic paper, then sprinkled a layer of shiny black sesame seeds evenly, and then sprinkled a spoonful of sugar. Then, the aunt put her hands together and rubbed them back and forth. In the blink of an eye, an attractive rice ball is ready. I licked my lips and quickly paid for it. Unexpectedly, the money seems to have evaporated and the pocket is empty. I was in a hurry. I searched the whole schoolbag, but I couldn't find a penny. What bad luck I must have dropped it on the way and didn't notice it. what can I do? I looked embarrassed and at a loss. "Little classmate, don't worry, this rice ball is for you." Aunt smiled and handed me the rice ball. "This how line? Forget it, aunt, I won't buy it. " I waved helplessly and turned to leave. "Why, don't you appreciate me? I see you pass by here almost every day. We are old friends. What does it matter to eat a rice ball? " Aunt gave a little chuckle and her face shone with warm light. She couldn't say anything, so she just stuffed the rice ball into my hand, and I was embarrassed to accept it.
The cold wind blew, but I was warm all over. Looking back, the big umbrella in the distance is particularly striking and beautiful, just like a flower blooming in the street, quietly blooming in the wind!
The most beautiful scenery composition 600 words 3
Take a deep breath of the fresh air in the mountains and look ahead, and the corners of your mouth can't help but evoke a faint smile.
"I'm back."
My hometown is located in a remote mountainous area. When I look around, I can't see skyscrapers. Instead, it is a continuous green hill. Without the fragrance of rouge powder, it was replaced by the fragrance of grass that came face to face; You can't see dazzling neon lights at night. On the contrary, fireflies use life to emit light like stars.
Every May Day holiday, I have free time to go back to my hometown, and also take the opportunity to relax my innermost self. The azaleas on the slope raise childish smiles to welcome me back to nature, laugh with me to watch the clouds rolling in the sky and listen to the spring water flowing in the valley.
The meandering stream like the Big Dipper makes the sound of water colliding with Yu Pei, and the tall and straight trees and green vines on both sides cover each other and dance with the wind. A clump of green under the tree, glowing with goose yellow, is as lovely as a chicken. Under the teasing of the wind, the smile is beautiful and lovely. I picked up the camera and wanted to leave a good memory forever. I want to greedily collect all the buds from the distant green hills. Suddenly, the camera inadvertently aimed at a dark blue flower in Kobanawa. It opens at the top of a slender stem, and that touch of blue is like the blue sky above, mysterious and deep, which makes people unable to grasp it. Although the petals are small, they still exude an elegant fragrance. They are not as noble as peony flowers or high chrysanthemums. They are just a wildflower without a name, but they are enough to make people think.
She is open, quietly open, showing the perfection of her life. It is neither arrogant nor arrogant, nor does it compete with other flowers, but surrounded by flowers like fire, its blue is so dazzling. At this time, I remembered Lu You's poem: "I don't intend to fight for spring, but I am protected by a group of people." Scattered into mud, ground into dust, only fragrance remains. "It is so beautiful to sway in the wind.
Press the shutter gently with your finger, and this road is the most beautiful scenery that will always be printed in my heart.
The most beautiful scenery composition 600 words 4
One day during the "Eleventh" holiday, my parents and younger brother and I went to Xinhui to visit Guifeng Mountain. That day, the weather was fine and the autumn was crisp. Although we were caught in a traffic jam on the expressway, we all arrived at our destination Guifeng Mountain as scheduled.
I walked along the stream of people. Suddenly, a voice came from behind: "Please make way." I turned my head and saw a big brother pushing a wheelchair towards the crowded crowd. A white-haired grandmother is sitting in a wheelchair, looking at a sea of people, and I can't help worrying about them. I didn't expect everyone to spread out to both sides, and a "road" was formed in the middle, which could let eldest brother and grandmother pass. When the old woman walked out of this "path", she smiled at the crowd and looked gratified. The sun left a slender shadow behind them. After grandma and big brother left, people were bustling again.
We sat on the stone bench to have a rest. I looked around and saw a little girl picking wild flowers. She picked a bright red flower and put it in her braid, but she was not satisfied and wanted to reach out and pick it. Then her mother stopped her and said, "Stop picking flowers, will you?" She cleared her throat and said in a rustling voice, "Although the flowers are wild, you should take good care of them! Protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility. " The little girl blushed like a red apple. She looked at the flowers and reluctantly let go of the branches. She said shamefully, "Mom, I will never pick flowers again!" " Hearing this, the aunt touched the little girl's head and said happily, "hmm!" This is embarrassing! "I saw it, and a warm current suddenly came to my mind. I was moved by the behavior of the mother and daughter. At this time, I feel that the air is particularly fresh and the songs of birds are particularly crisp.
Yes, civilization is a beautiful scenery! Let's start from ourselves, it's a piece of cake, let's give full play to the spirit of ownership and make our hometown more beautiful and rich!
The most beautiful scenery composition 600 words 5
Although I usually look weak, I am actually very interested in sports. At the beginning of this semester, Mr. Lin from the school sports group found me and asked me to be a sparring partner of the school track and field team to prepare for the town sports meeting next year. This sparring not only exercised my body, but also let me see the most beautiful scenery.
On this day, as sparring partners and cheerleaders, our sparring partners and athletes arrived at the stadium of Yinglin Middle School under the guidance of the teacher. Wow! This playground is too big, which is twice as big as our school. Just as we were looking around, the players were already warming up nervously, and their faces were very dignified. Seeing this scene, we hurried forward to comfort them and tell them jokes to relax them.
The game has started, and our players are very good. They won the first place and several second places in men's high jump, women's softball, women's high jump, women's 400 and women's 200 in one morning, leaving other schools far behind. Our cheerleaders are very busy, sending water and refueling after running, but everyone's face is a happy smile! However, due to the tight time, a runner had just finished running 200 meters and had not rested for a few minutes when the radio called him to run another 800 meters. As soon as the broadcast rang, I felt a sense of foreboding again. I saw a trace of anxiety on his face, but I went anyway.
As soon as the shot rang, he struggled to run forward, but slowly his speed became slower and slower. Seeing this, several of our sparring partners quickly caught up with him and took him to run inside, but he really couldn't run, or was left behind. We shouted come on and run with him. Although we couldn't catch up with our classmates in front, he still insisted on running the whole course. At last he couldn't help crying and said, "I'm so tired." Teachers and classmates comforted him one after another, and finally he cried and smiled!
Although we didn't get good results in the 800-meter event, isn't it more touching that the players are persistent and the students are United and friendly? This is really the most beautiful scenery.
The most beautiful scenery composition 600 words 6
It is often said that there is no lack of beauty in the world, but a lack of eyes to find beauty. As long as we observe carefully, we will always find those unique and beautiful scenery in life.
I have traveled thousands of times from school to home. I know everything on that road, but I am too familiar with it, but I can't find its beauty. I walked slowly that day and happened to see a young man pushing a bicycle to an old man who was picking up junk. As if by some strange coincidence, I stopped to watch.
The young man looks very young, about twenty years old, wearing a white T-shirt with some dirty patches on it, and his blue-black slacks are soaked with sweat. He seems to care nothing, pushing the car slope behind him hard. But the bus went, but it slipped down again, because at another fork in the road, I hesitated to help.
The slope of this road is long and steep. The young man's back has been soaked with sweat, but he still insists, but the car seems unwilling to drive any further. The old man looks at least fifty years old, with gray hair and wrinkles on his face as if he had been carved by a knife. His bronze clothes and rosewood trousers are obviously worn out. He pushed the handle in front as if he couldn't do his job.
My eyes fell on the car again. It looked very old: the rusty wheels creaked and the words printed on the car were illegible. I can only roughly judge that the car is blue where the paint has not fallen, but the loading platform of this car is piled up with cardboard as high as a hill. When the wind blows, the car wobbles.
I was about to rush to help when the young man finally helped the old man push the car up. I am inexplicably relieved. Because I didn't take that fork in the road, I didn't go up to help at the first time. I watched the tricycle start smoothly and was ready to turn around and leave. Who knows that young man ran towards me? He is not a supporter passing by, but an enthusiastic person who specializes in helping. I looked at his back and smiled. This road has such beautiful scenery every day.
Sometimes, love is around, and this young man is the most beautiful scenery I have ever seen.
The most beautiful scenery composition 600 words 7
The afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the golden earth, and the night slowly opened sapphire eyes. In the afterglow of the sunset, the two thin figures exuded golden brilliance.
She, tall and thin, is the monitor of Class 62, and she is famous in school. But that poor family always makes her feel that she can't hold her head in front of her classmates. Looking at the tattered shoes on her feet, there was a trace of helplessness in her eyes. She is afraid of being laughed at by her classmates and always waits for them to finish before coming out of the corner.
His pale face was full of anxiety, and his body trembled in the cold wind. Anxiety welled up in my mind. Just when she was anxious, the head teacher came over. "Why don't you go home?" A smile is like a ray of sunshine. Unconsciously, she drew back her feet, lowered her head and fought back tears, saying, "My shoes are broken."
"Come on, son, take it off and I'll make it up for you. When I was a child, I often repaired my shoes, just to practice my hands. " The teacher took out the needle and thread from the spare box in the classroom, helped her sit on the steps, gently took off her shoes and sewed them carefully. The stars slowly climbed over the roof and hung over their heads. The beautiful moon covered with colorful gauze, like a beautiful bride, slowly kissed the dark blue night. The blue-green moon shines softly on these two thin figures. What a beautiful scenery! The teacher stared at the shoes and waved his hands skillfully in the air. There is a mother's light in her eyes. At this point, her body gradually warmed up, but her nose did not feel sour. She turned away quietly and couldn't help sobbing. Glittering tears fall quietly and shine against the moonlight.
"It's sewn, it's freezing, so try it on quickly." Said and handed her the shoes. The teacher stood up slowly with his hands on his waist and kept muttering, "It's getting more and more useless when you get old." She hurried forward to help the teacher by the arm.
Bright starry sky, quiet campus and the figure of teachers and students helping each other are the most beautiful scenery in her heart.
The most beautiful scenery composition 600 words 8
When I found the yard, it was almost noon. In the hot sun, I knocked on the door of the yard. A pine tree became a landscape, and its shadow swept away my boredom.
The old carpenter's apprentice opened the door and took me to the studio on the second floor: a room full of miniature works and sawdust on the ground. A work only needs the last roof, but the old carpenter is long gone.
I walked in the corridor for a long time, carefully, for fear of disturbing the tranquility of this small courtyard. The pine tree is very tall and straight, which blocks the blazing sun and adds a sense of tranquility.
The old yard must have been crowded. After all, the old carpenter's titles such as "master craftsman" and "inheritor of intangible heritage" are particularly conspicuous in this closed town. But his apprentice replied faintly: "In fact, he likes this."
The old carpenter was born in an era when he only knew how to eat and wear. At the age of weak crown, he began to let his mother learn carpentry, and then engaged in construction and contracting projects, making a lot of money at one time.
At that time, the ideal was like the brightest star in the sky, which everyone looked up to, but no one dared to touch. After the old carpenter made money, he returned to the original point: to be a carpenter.
The old carpenter made miniature buildings, that is, he reduced the original buildings to a certain proportion and then made them. The old carpenter can't surf the Internet, and he doesn't trust the data on the Internet. He measured all the data from the new building to the original building, and every data was measured repeatedly to be correct.
The old carpenter is stubborn. Even if there is a millimeter error in the homework handed in, he relentlessly asks for rework. Even if the tables and chairs in the building are not visible outside, they must be exactly the same as the original building.
Suddenly provoked complaints, the old carpenter still stubbornly adhered to the principle and remained unmoved.
After the old carpenter was diagnosed with cancer, he called his apprentice to a meeting under the pine tree. The old carpenter waited for a long time before spitting out a sentence: "Go on with the work." The word fell on the yellow land and hit the floor.
The apprentice of the old carpenter told the story of his life. I stared at Cha Songqing, vaguely feeling that he was the old carpenter who had been sticking to the pure land. Just standing there, standing there is the most beautiful scenery.
The most beautiful scenery composition 600 words 9
In a hot summer vacation, I have been to many places and seen many beautiful scenery. But these beautiful scenery are not as beautiful as what Aunt Qing "sketched".
That day, it was very hot, and everyone stayed in the air-conditioned room. And I am no exception, except that there is no popsicle at home. Popsicles can be eaten from my refrigerator. Does not exist! Never! So for my popsicle, I had to risk my life to enter the "poison zone" and then rush to the canteen with my short legs at a speed of 300 drives per second.
I went down to the first floor and went outside. The sun is really poisonous! It was too hot, so I didn't go far. I saw an aunt cleaner braving the scorching sun and trying to clean the street, but there were always some pedestrians throwing some rubbish on the ground. Aunt cleaning can only continue to clean helplessly, which I have seen in my eyes.
When I came back, I saw aunt cleaner still sweeping the street. I went home and climbed up the windowsill, just in time to see aunt cleaner. I saw her looking around in a hurry with a wallet in her hand. She looks like an ant on hot bricks.
I thought to myself, who is so unlucky that he dropped his wallet? It is estimated that this aunt cleaner will not return it to the original owner! That man is really unlucky. Wanted to think, subconsciously touched the pocket.
Hey! Where is my wallet? It's over! I may have dropped it while walking, no way! I have to hurry down. I hurried to the first floor, and the first place I thought of was the street.
Suddenly, the aunt who was out of breath came up to me and said, "Little friend, you left your wallet on the road. I quickly looked for you everywhere." Now my eyes are moist.
A kind-hearted "Snow White" was actually regarded by me as an evil "old witch". The back of the cleaner's aunt and the hot summer sun paint a beautiful scenery.
That summer, a pair of the most beautiful scenery floated before my eyes.
The most beautiful landscape composition 600 words 10
When the long river of years has accumulated quicksand of time and experienced many hardships, you will often find that companionship along the way is the most beautiful scenery.
The afterglow of early winter is spreading to the earth. In a crimson mist, an elderly couple suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. Grandma's hand around grandpa's arm, grandpa's hand gently on grandma's shoulder. The two men staggered along the park path.
A slight cold wind blows from time to time, with some early winter warmth. Grandpa stopped, turned around, dressed his wife with his thin hands, wrapped his scarf tightly, tucked the broken hair from his forehead behind his ear, and helped her put on her hat, as if to whisper, "It's cold, get dressed quickly, don't freeze." This considerate, delicate and skillful movement technique seems to have been practiced more than 3000 times. Grandma sipped her mouth, and a shy smile of youth rippled on her face. This warm-hearted scene made me stop to watch. I quietly approached two old people, only to see them talking and laughing and "slapping" from time to time. Huanlang's laughter gradually spread the wrinkles on their faces.
The sun shone on their silver hair and fell peacefully on the hands they held from beginning to end. The cold wind is still whistling, but they feel the sweetness and warmth overflowing the screen beside them. The figure of two people snuggled away, and a large pink sunrise reflected in the air, like a shy girl. The sun has completely appeared on the horizon, the leaves are green, and the delicate dew has been playing on the slide. The frozen river has moved, which may have been warmed by the actions of the loving old couple.
Although all the scenery is so beautiful, I still can't compare with those two old people, because at that moment, they have already become the most beautiful scenery lingering in the afterglow of winter.
I picked up the fleeting time broken like a vase, assembled their rickety figures, and just wanted to praise: "The years are quiet."