When I opened the curtains in the morning, I found the opposite roof, road and trees ... all seemed to be covered with a beautiful silver dress. Take a closer look, yes! It's snowing, and the students who got up early in the school playground opposite my home are already playing with snow! Seeing all this, I can't wait to go outside.
Snow starts as a grain of snow, just as someone in the sky scatters a lot of sugar and falls to the ground and makes a rustling sound. It seems that thousands of silkworm babies are eating mulberry leaves. In a short time, the snow particles gathered into a large snowflake, as if many white petals were scattered by Uncle Dong, falling in clusters.
I picked up my schoolbag and walked on my way to school. Little snowflake playfully drilled into my collar and eyes. It's too cold to jump around.
I tried to reach for it, but it escaped from my fingers and landed on my orange coat, just like printed flowers, beautiful and delicate. I exhaled a hot breath, and the snowflake turned into a crystal pearl.
I can't help tasting the snow, alas! Cold, sweet and salty. When I came to school, the campus was full of laughter. I saw some students making snowmen, having snowball fights and having snowball fights ... Although their hands were red with cold, their faces could not help showing their love for snow, and they got together to talk about their joy after seeing the snow.
I can't help but join them and tell them my happiness. Ah! I love you.-Snow! Beautiful spring and winter are fleeting, and the new year is coming.
In this sunny March, the botanical garden has taken on a new look. Stepping into the gate and looking out, the spring is full.
In the sky, magpies are happily playing the waltz of sound of spring; On the earth, there are many flowers, and hardworking worker bees add a little youthful vitality to it. Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees are all in full bloom, and you won't let me or I won't let you.
Red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow. When people are immersed in its beauty, the fragrance wafts from time to time.
This delicate fragrance makes you intoxicated and fascinated, but you can't bear to faint. You will enjoy the best things in the world. The grass crawled out of the soil, tender and green.
Sitting and lying, everyone walks barefoot on the grass. The grass is continuous, giving people a soft feeling.
"Blowing your face is not cold", like a mother's hand rubbing on her body. Gentle breeze blows over your face, with the smell of newly turned earth, wrapped in grass, mixed with all kinds of flowers, brewing in the humid air.
There is a winding river in the garden. The clear river is like a boat full of fish and shrimp. Stand on the bridge and listen to the gurgling water below.
There are more kites in the sky. In the laughter, people had a good time.
Old people play chess, young people play football, children fly kites ... the plan of the year lies in spring, and people should cherish the good times and live every day. "Advise you not to cherish golden clothes, and advise you to cherish youth.
When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one. Some people like the snowy winter in spring because it leads a completely clean life. Some people like the fruitful autumn, because it is full of grain; Some people like hot summer because it is full of flowers; But I like vibrant spring because it is full of new things.
Miss Chun came over and quietly walked towards us. Miss Chun came to the mountain and brought new clothes to the mountain. Dashan is dressed in green.
Standing on the top of the mountain, looking around, the blue waves are boundless, the lines are so soft, it is really magnificent! The breeze blows gently, and the light green lines fluctuate with the wind, so smoothly. Miss Chun came to the field and brought vitality to the field. The field put on a beautiful skirt.
The green grassland is endless, dotted with wild flowers: red, purple, yellow, hat-shaped, wine glass-shaped, star-shaped ... all kinds of shapes and colors. Miss Chun came to the orchard and brought vitality to the orchard.
She called softly. Somehow, peach trees, apricot trees, pear trees and apple trees are all obedient and silently spit out new buds. From a distance, Bud is like a little caterpillar lying on a tree, listening to the breath of spring.
A few days later, Miss Chun touched the branches and leaves of fruit trees with soft spring breeze, and they grew flowers and bones again. In a few days, the bud finally blooms beautiful flowers: white pear flowers are like winter snow; Pink apricot flowers are painted with faint rouge; The crimson peach blossom is like a burning flame ... Spring girl looks at the blossoming flowers bathed in sunshine facing the morning glow and smiles comfortably.
Spring girl flew into the sky, which brought interest to the sky. The lively and clever swallow heard Miss Chun's call and flew briskly, looking for a suitable place to nest while flying.
Their cries pierced the silence of the sky. The loveliness of swallows is commensurate with the blue sky and white clouds, which shows the freshness of the sky.
Miss Chun came to the river and brought excitement to the river. Inspired by teacher Chun, the river slowly melts and flows.
The fish jumped out of the water for a while and then jumped into the water, as if enjoying the beauty of spring. The old people came to the river to fish with fishing rods.
The sound of opening the fishing rod, the laughter after catching the fish, the sound of the water waves turned up by the fish and the "rushing" sound of the river are intertwined, playing a spring movement. Teacher Chun traveled all over my hometown and brought happiness to my friends in my hometown.
Under the leadership of miss chun, they came to the foot of the mountain, fields, orchards and rivers in droves ... this is an ode to spring; Singing the beauty of spring. Some lie on their backs in the grass and feel the fragrance of spring with their eyes closed; Others crouched down and carefully observed the rebirth of the little life.
The infinite charm of spring is inexhaustible, and the infinite happiness of spring is inexhaustible. It turns out that it is spring that makes life full of vitality, and it is spring that makes life better.
2. An essay describing the scene began, and the scene changed from low tide to * * *. The cheers and stomping of the students melted into one, and finally arrived in our class. Male students immediately went into battle, stood up, posed, and became "work" departments, supporting their feet and hooking their feet; Lean back and grab the hemp rope with your hands like iron tongs.
Waiting for the whistle to sound, the students will try their best to suck milk, like tigers. The tendons in our hands are abrupt.
The muscles are tight, the hair on the body is straight, the hair stands up, the forehead shrinks into a circle, the palms are red with the rope, and some even blister and sweat. Despite this, we still pull hard, and the more we hold hands, the more "malicious". We gritted our teeth and endured the pain, thinking: we must persist, we must not relax, and we must win if we want to win.
Our legs keep moving backwards and farther away, and the red scarf slowly moves closer to us from the middle point. The victory is imminent, and Class 6 15 is not to be outdone. They all tried their best, bulging their cheeks and swollen their faces, like steel soldiers.
We thought we were going to win, so we didn't pay attention to each other, but/kloc-class 0/5, while we were not paying attention, came a sudden "attack" This will make us dizzy and stagger, as if we had drunk * * *.
The red scarf is getting closer and closer to each other. What should I do? Some teachers around encouraged us to cheer for us, and the students began to calm down and cheer up. The cheerleaders also cheered for us: "Come on, 16 class, come on ……" Listening to the cheering sound of the cheerleaders, we suddenly felt full of energy and pulled the rope back hard. The red scarf slowly leaned over to us, "Win!" We cheered.
3. The composition of the scene description, 200 words, the rain falls on the blue tile, which is the ringing of the bell. Without pretensions, rain is really a wonderful music. It is more soothing than jazz, melodious than flute and deeper than saxophone. It is as harmonious as a concerto, but generate shows a shocking power, like a general who commands a tribe, and like a lover who pours out endless worries.
But this invisible musical genius is perverse and moody. At this moment, I patted everything gently, gently and tactfully, but suddenly lost my patience, and a sudden rain fell from the sky.
Just when you doubt whether such a violent rain is full of malice, she suddenly converges and kisses a hundred flowers. At this time, the cloud broke, suddenly a skylight was released, and the foot of the rain suddenly closed.
Countless glittering and translucent water drops, such as softened jade, remain in the hearts of stamens and leaves, and Ying Ying seems to have caught a deep and striking glimpse of people from the darkness. When all is silent, my heart is constantly rippling. I admire the talent of rain, which can make beautiful music and sublimate my heart in nature.
Rain washed the dust of the world, making everything suddenly glow with a new look, but it turned into a stream and let it flow gently in the forest. After the baptism of spring rain, the grass is boundless and the peach blossoms are thick.
Exquisite bamboo, beautiful and refined, is full of vitality and points directly at the sky; Faint green hills, refreshing eyes, pure heart, full of tenacity and simplicity, I don't know when it began to rain in Mao Mao again. She fell from the sky, bringing longing and hope.
Her purity inspires people to turn over a new leaf and sincerely abandon all bad habits. People are the most spiritual, yearning for and maintaining beautiful things.
Returning to nature and being in the sacred land of Taoyuan, everything is in perfect harmony. Will the mind that has been baptized by wind and rain wantonly destroy the outstanding natural scenery in nature? Rain is so beautiful, although it is different from the warm spring breeze, lush grass, without Yang Liuan and the sadness of the dying moon.
But her purity and rationality have always influenced human beings, and finally condensed into this antique painting.
4. Write a composition describing the scene. Scene description refers to the description of life pictures centered on the activities of people at a specific time and place. Scene description is generally composed of "people", "things" and "environment", which is the basic unit of narrative works and the main means to portray characters, develop plots and express themes. Scene description is divided into character activity scene and situational atmosphere scene according to the description object; According to the description space, there are panoramic scenes and close-up scenes.
Wonderful scene appreciation
(1) The old man turned over and rode on a bare horse. The pony has never ridden a man, jumping around the yard, and my old head is holding its neatly trimmed mane. ...
The boy horse jumped wildly, jumping higher and higher, jumping harder and harder. The two hind hooves kicked back hard and kicked the snow high on the ground. My head stopped talking, my hand pulled my mane hard, and my face turned white with fear. The horse ran around the field and dozens of people couldn't stop it. Finally, I dropped my head on the ground. It rushed out of the crowd, ran out of the school and ran to the village road. Guo Quanhai quickly untied the green horse from the post, rolled over and rode it, driving the jade eye away. Speaking of which, my head fell to the ground and I couldn't get up for a long time. People around me kept laughing. Divide horses
(2) As soon as they passed the archway, a noisy human voice was mixed with the sound of machines and horns, and the whole dam site was displayed in front of them. This is a huge labor scene: a tall and neat "mountain" connects two hills together, a python-like hoist lies across the dam, and the gravel like a leg automatically flows to the top of the dam. There are people everywhere under the dam, and cars and bulldozers are driving in a hurry. . The general looked around as he walked. He was deeply excited by the sight of labor. ordinary worker
(3) The bus came, but it didn't stop. With great strength and atmosphere, several young people pushed straight into the bus. A few quick boys jumped left and right like monkeys, jumped up with a whoosh and blocked the car door. Many people are desperately squeezing, only seeing white hands, bronze hands, rough hands and soft hands, instinctively reaching forward and waving, all hoping to catch the door. "Cyclops" may be a "battlefield" and take the lead. Just as the door opened, his right hand grabbed the handrail on the door and jumped up. People are already standing on the doorsteps. His left hand slammed the crowd in the car, his right foot pushed back and his left foot quickly lifted. Pushed by the crowd behind him, he finally got on the bus as he wished. A fat sister-in-law just stepped on the steps with her thick and short right leg, and her left foot kept pushing outward. She twisted her fat body with all her strength, and her bloated hands clung to the armrest of the car door. No matter how hard she tried, * * * was squeezed by the car door, making her shout "My God!" " "Crowding cars is really a different pursuit of fighting!
Crowd car
(4) "DuDu, DuDu, DuDu." Three crisp whistles pierced the silence of the whole valley and woke me up from my dream. It's three! Emergency assembly! At this moment, the barracks where we live can be "bombed". "Hey, where are my clothes?" "flashlight, take a picture!" "What time is it now? I haven't slept well! " "Don't bother, just three minutes!" ...... "Hey, come back, you are wearing my shoes!" "Hua!" "The bed collapsed." "What are you shouting? I knocked over the washbasin! " ..... At this moment, I can't be described as an ant on hot bricks. I finally put on my clothes at random, but I missed my backpack and my forehead was sweating. I fell, fell, and tossed it for two or three times, but it didn't break. Even the fingers were entangled in the panic. Finally, I simply gritted my teeth and tied the quilt. I shouldered it, jumped off the ground, dragged my shoes and rushed out of the door ... "emergency assembly"
5. Write a scene composition. The campus in autumn is still brilliant and pleasant, and the trees are still so green; Flowers don't seem to know that late autumn has arrived, but they are still fragrant and open, still attracting bees with fragrance; Butterflies are still dancing on campus, attracting students' attention with their beautiful figures.
There are some yellow leaves falling from trees in the flower beds on campus, and people's breath condenses into milky heat in the fresh air. Although it is already late autumn, the sun still goes to work every day, giving plants enough light and heat so that they can still grow well in the cold late autumn.
Trees on campus sometimes sway with the wind; Sometimes standing still; Sometimes a few poor leaves fall from the branches. However, these do not affect the charm of green trees in late autumn.
The flowers on campus are still blooming, bees are still busy collecting honey, and there are many bees flying around the flowers, looking for which one is better. The sky in late autumn is unusually solemn and bright. After the self-study, it was already dark, which made people feel very mysterious. There are several stars in the high sky, which makes people wonder: where have all the other stars gone? I like late autumn, bright sky and cool season! Autumn scenery, you came quietly, silently, and in a blink of an eye, the earth was covered with golden clothes.
You came to the field quietly, and the wheat fragrance drifted away, and the fields of crops looked like rolling waves from a distance; A closer look shows that wheat is bent with laughter, sorghum is flushed, corn is blooming with joy, and people in the field are very busy. "Sing a song about harvesting, harvest wheat, sorghum, corn and soybeans, and send them to the country after harvesting." Melodious songs tell the joy of farmers' autumn harvest.
You came quietly, brought a yellow dress and a red dress, and looked at the mountain on the side, as if you had crossed a layer of gold. Flying leisurely, countless yellow butterflies flew down from above, and a group circled in mid-air. I don't know how long it took, and the dark yellow clothes turned into light yellow; Pale yellow has turned to stone. You see, it looks like a naughty child. Look at the mountain over there. Sorghum is drunk. It is simply a piece of Red Sea, covering half the sky. It is connected with Xia Guang and burning like a flame.
This combination of yellow and red gives people an indescribable warmth, and even forgets that in a few days, winter is coming. You came quietly, bringing the beautiful scenery and rich fruits of Qiu Guang. Listen, gongs and drums are loud and lively. People who have been busy for a year are filled with overwhelming joy: "Another bumper harvest year has come.
"I'm obsessed with autumn! Autumn-colorful season, fruit harvest season, thriving season. Autumn in my hometown is neither too hot nor too cold. Although the air is not as fresh as before and the leaves are beginning to wither, one thing is getting more and more mature-rice.
When I walked out of the house and looked around, the first thing I saw was rice. There is so much rice. Rice matures gradually in people's unconscious.
Autumn in my hometown is golden yellow, and basically everything is yellow. In autumn in my hometown, rice ripens and turns yellow.
In autumn in my hometown, the grass withered and turned yellow. In autumn in my hometown, the leaves on the trees gradually turn yellow and will soon wither.
In the fields, dirt roads and roadsides, whatever green plants are basically going to wither. Especially the grass, is waiting for the arrival of spring, adding a touch of green to the world.
Autumn in my hometown is a harvest season. There are big peaches on peach trees, big pears on pear trees, huge oranges on orange trees, mature rice in the fields, and many edible fruits are ripe. The wind is so soft, the water is so smooth, the sky is so blue and people are so active.
Autumn in my hometown is like this, comparable to spring. Autumn in my hometown is much warmer than winter in my hometown, and autumn in my hometown is cooler than summer.
Ah, how gentle you are in autumn in your hometown! Autumn in my hometown is also the autumn in my hometown when I was a child. It's always blue and charming. Occasionally, the clouds are changing all kinds of graphics, leaving you endless reverie. However, the autumn of middle age is also the autumn of a foreign land, and I always can't see my thoughts at that time.
When I arrived in Linyi a few days ago, I looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window on the expressway, as if I had returned to my childhood and hometown. Autumn symbolizes maturity and can bring people the joy of harvest.
I remember how "cool" it was to hold round and big sweet potatoes at dusk in first frost, in the smoke not far away. What's more, burned soybeans with dead leaves are looking for endless autumn fragrance. I dare say it is the most delicious bean fragrance in the world! At least in the present city, I have never smelled it! Autumn is the season when "yellow things fade". The original green leaves gradually lost their true colors of life. Under the attack of wind, frost, rain and snow, it turns yellow day by day, and then quietly floats down with the wind.
At the moment of enjoying the beautiful scenery, I had to wear delicate yellow leaves and hang them under the eaves, waiting to enjoy the fragrance floating from the scones after burning. My mouth is watering. An able young man can eat ten at a time.
I have never smelled such a kind fragrance in my wandering after leaving home! At that time, there was no sadness in the fallen leaves of my hometown. Now, the fallen leaves in a foreign land are just countless. In my heart, the occasional thoughts and comforts are all in the face of this silent destruction, whether it is fire nirvana or life evolution. Someone in autumn scenery said, "Autumn is really beautiful!" Especially looking for autumn.
Autumn is coming, the rice in the field is ripe, and the rice in Huang Chengcheng is like a big piece of gold.
In the east, people come here with harvesters. They let every grain of rice into the warehouse. In autumn in the Woods, the leaves of all kinds of trees are yellow and fall on the pond and the ground one by one.
However, the pine tree still stands tall and motionless in the wind, and its leaves are still so green. Autumn is in the garden.
Chrysanthemums in the garden are in full bloom, including red, yellow, green, white and orange ... The petals of these chrysanthemums are like thin shredded radish. The petals of some chrysanthemums are all spread out, revealing the tender yellow stamens; Some chrysanthemums only spread two or three petals; There are chrysanthemums in bud, as if the petals are about to open.
Autumn is in the orchard and apples are in the orchard.
6. A scene describes the atmosphere at home. Home is the harbor of happiness and the source of happiness.
I have a happy and joyful family, and I love my family! There are three people in our family. My father is a doctor and my mother only does housework at home. And I am a fifth-grade pupil.
I think they are good at educating children. No matter what the circumstances, they will give me the warmth of my family and the motivation to learn. I am the only daughter of my parents, but they never spoil me, especially my father, who is very strict with me and has a good way to teach me.
I remember once, while doing my homework, I watched TV with relish. Suddenly, I was attracted by a wonderful picture, so I stopped writing and concentrated on watching TV.
Just then, my father came over and turned off the TV without saying anything. Seeing this, I quickly spoiled my father, but he didn't buy it. I begged him in every way. My father seems determined to eat his weight, but he won't "give in", which worries me, a little TV fan.
In a rage, I tore up a dictionary. Looking at this broken dictionary, my anger disappeared without a trace.
"How cool!" I thought happily, but the following question made my happy mood plummet: How can I not let my father find out? So I hid the dictionary in a place I thought was safe. Unexpectedly, a few days later, when my parents were cleaning, my father found the torn dictionary, so he called me to him and asked, "Did you tear this dictionary?" My heart is like fifteen buckets of water-I am so anxious that I hesitate to answer: "Tear it."
I thought my father would be furious, but he touched my head and said earnestly, "I must have torn it, because I didn't show you TV that day." Hehe, actually I did it for you, too! You should do your homework and watch TV carefully, but you can't do anything half-heartedly. If you do this, you will get twice the result with half the effort.
It's not that I don't watch TV for you, but that you shouldn't watch it when you are doing your homework. You got it? "I looked at my father's kind smiling face and nodded in shame. The wind blew warmly on my face from the window, and I smiled happily. My father's understanding of me has made me progress continuously, and my father's support has made me more confident.
My father likes to buy books for me. My bookcase is full of all kinds of books, including Grimm's Fairy Tales, Biography of Pipiru and Education of Love ... My father encouraged me to read more books, and quoted Gorky's famous saying that "books are the ladder of human progress" to teach me, so that I could learn knowledge from reading and enrich my mind. Sometimes my father watches it with me, and he explains what I don't understand.
Sometimes he will tell me the story in the book: once at dinner, my father told the story of Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden in a Dream of Red Mansions, and we all laughed. Even the normally serious mother laughed and spilled rice all over the floor. Haha, it's really interesting. I am proud to live in this warm and peaceful family.
I love my family.
7. I am anxious for a situational composition on campus scenery.
When I walked into my school, the first thing I saw was a pink and white teaching building.
There is a beautiful big flower bed next to the teaching building. Looking at the flower bed, there are colorful flowers in the flower bed, including red plum, chrysanthemum and holly. . The flowers in the flower bed are really beautiful! Like a beautiful picture, it is refreshing. The breeze blew, and the flowers nodded frequently, as if waving and nodding to us, and as if to say, "Hello, classmates!" " "The flowers in the flower bed are really sweet! You can smell the fragrant flowers in the distance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. When you leave the flower bed and go straight ahead, you will come to the playground. The playground is large and flat, and there is a row of willows in the east. In spring, willows germinate, and the little green makes people smell the breath of spring. In summer,