The natural scenery of writing composition by using the method of scene blending
Time kept flowing forward, the weather gradually cooled down, and the noisy cicada was blown away by autumn, replaced by the whine of crickets in the cracks in the slate under the steps at night. Ah! That lovely autumn has finally come.
Autumn is more prosperous than spring. Spring with flowers and trees is beautiful, but the fruitful autumn colors reveal the joy of harvest. Autumn is more colorful than summer. Although the summer with dense branches and leaves is charming, the autumn colors of golden leaves and green trees are even more refreshing. Autumn is more energetic than winter. Snow-capped winter is lovely, but the golden autumn with fragrant melons and fruits is more colorful. Autumn came to the Woods. From a distance, yellow leaves fall in pairs like golden butterflies. Tired of flying, they landed on my shoulders, head and feet. Brought my thoughts from green summer to golden autumn. As soon as I turned around, another peach leaf fell beside me. I bent down to pick it up and held it in my hand to study it carefully. What a special autumn leaf! It hasn't come yet, it has completely faded, and it still exudes a strong aroma. Autumn came to the orchard, persimmon bent down, bent down, and the branches were about to break. Sister litchi was so fat that she broke her clothes and showed her bulging white belly. Huge apples are covered with branches, showing sweet smiles, or shy or bold. The girl in autumn came to the farmland, and the corn was very happy. It specially changed into a new golden dress, grinning and showing golden teeth. In order to make themselves more beautiful, tomatoes put lipstick on their faces; The potato may have been too excited to break its green mouth and show its yellow tongue. Autumn has come, and the garden has become a paradise for chrysanthemums. They may like this heavy gold, so they choose to bloom their beauty in autumn. Chrysanthemums come in many colors: yellow, pink and white. . Big flowers and curly petals are like a little girl with curly hair. Wandering in the chrysanthemum garden or enjoying a pot of colorful chrysanthemums alone, slowly intoxicated by that fragrance. Autumn brings gold to the earth and cotton-like clouds to the blue sky. Autumn wind, as cool as water, dyed the world yellow with chill.
I like this crisp autumn season!
I like autumn with flowers and leaves and flat chrysanthemums.
I like this unique and splendid autumn scenery.
Autumn is really a harvest season. The sound of lawn mower, children's laughter and adults' laughter are combined into a symphony in autumn. Miss Qiu came quietly, and the golden rice in the field danced in the autumn wind like her long hair. And the green grass, blown yellow by teacher Qiu, put on a golden dress on the earth.
Teacher Qiu also came to the river, and the river was sparkling. Fish play in the water, and sometimes they surface, as if welcoming Miss Qiu. Miss Qiu also came to the orchard, and the fruit trees gave off a burst of fragrance, which made people drool. You see, apples are covered with branches like little red lanterns. Several maple trees beside the fruit trees were blushed by the autumn girl, and the red maple leaves danced in the air like butterflies, as if to say, "Autumn is coming, autumn is coming."
The mountains in the distance were also dyed yellow by Miss Qiu, and at first glance they looked like golden waves.
As the sun sets, the whole earth seems to be painted with colorful pigments, like a huge picture scroll.
Teacher Qiu brought harvest, joy and happiness.
2. I love nature, describe the scenes of the four seasons, write an essay by blending scenes and rush to the streets.
After shocking the past, spring has quietly poured warmth. In the rippling waves of the old Yellow River, people wearing cotton-padded clothes warmed their hearts, and there was a soft and delicate breeze, all of which breathed the breath of spring gently.
Walking in the noisy street, in the rhythm of spring, full of the noise of human fireworks, in me, also full of beauty.
The old people walking peacefully in the street, the children snuggling up to their mothers, and the young boys in twos and threes, all these beautiful news walking in the world were collected by me and Chun. And the big sister with a frown and a bitter face, the impatient driver, and all the precious lives that Chunxiang never laughed at. Okay, let's date Chunxiang?
I walked across the intersection with Spring and chatted with my aunt who crossed the street with a smile. We are in no hurry. Let's wait patiently for the traffic to pass, so take your time.
Sister cleaning the street, you have worked hard. Beautiful young mother, driving a remote-controlled car in Little Square, chasing the running baby. What a peaceful picture. It reminds me of my childhood.
Uncle street bookstall, buy a new reader and wish you better business.
People all over the world suddenly seem to know me, as if they knew me. Is my smile a spring smile? They seem to recognize me and smile at me.
When I saw the old man kneeling in the street, I gently put down a coin after he knocked on one head. I quickly avoided knocking on his other head, and my heart was full of pity. In any case, such a life is a feeling of compassion.
Suddenly, I remembered "The Cloud of the Earth-hidden Bodhisattva". All men are like my father, and all women are like my mother. If there are three generations of reincarnation, everyone should love each other.
Life and death, love and hate, every fragment of the world, spring knows. Kechun thought, all the sorrows in the world, please come and have a look at this bright and beautiful, and walk into the embrace of this vast and natural loving mother, which can gently soothe the sorrows. There are graceful birds here, the morning light is clear and stretched, and there is a high-spirited new life.
Don't say that the world is old, full of dirt, full of sin, pain and emptiness. There is always spring, sunshine and warmth, and there is always a simple, quiet and beautiful journey. You need to open your life and embrace it.
3. Composition of Scenery and Scenery Get up in the morning, and winter fog is pervasive. After the fog cleared, a wonderful scene appeared immediately. The needles of pine trees are covered with thick frost, like a white autumn chrysanthemum; The branches of deciduous trees are covered with white snow, just like white jade carved trees; The weeping willows are wrapped in silver, and the bushes are all white coral, which is confusing. There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different scenery. I like the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter best.
In winter, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm of heavy snow and a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of snow give people a cool and shining comfort.
Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, and even my heart is purifying and becoming pure and beautiful. The snow at dusk, deeply cut, seems to be inextricably linked with emotions, and it is as turbulent as sea water, which can drown everything, and there is a sense of * * * like uncovering the head and tail.
Snowflakes are colorful and crystal clear, like soldiers who go out to war, covered with silver armor, and like pieces of sailing ... The scenery in the snow is magnificent, and there is only one piece of silver between heaven and earth, as if the whole world is decorated with silver. After the snow, the world is decorated with continuous white snow, with lush foliage and jade. This is a gratifying scene of heavy snow.
I love snow, I love snow scenes, and I love winter more. Winter is the ring of the soul.
Although winter is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and hope.
4. How to write a composition by blending scenes? I searched in the street in 500 words, and CX muttered painfully, "Spring is in my arms, can't you see it?" I eagerly asked the bird in the tree, and the bird flew to the blue sky, leaving a crisp song, as if to say, look, spring is in the blue sky! In the white clouds! I shouted at the snowfield, where is spring! The snowfield was silent, and I seemed to hear countless echoes, echoing from the chest of the earth, and it came! Here it is!
Is spring really here? Why can't I see it? I can't help but think of the famous poem: "Why should the Qiangdi complain about the willow? The spring breeze is just like Yumenguan"? Then why is it always late? Maybe the snow in the desert is too thick, and walking is too tired and needs a rest. Let the sunshine comfort you first. People in northern Xinjiang long for spring. The warm sunshine spares no effort to convey the warmth of spring and wants to awaken the sleeping land in northern Xinjiang.
I walked and looked for it. Spring is like a child hiding with me, I can't find its shadow. The smiling face kissed by the sun, like a spring flower in the blue sky, blooms warmly and makes people warm as spring. The breeze is accompanied by the sweet songs of birds, echoing gently on the snowfield like the songs of spring, and refreshing like the spring breeze. The faint beautiful image of the distant mountains shines in the sun, much like * *.
Time goes by like water, and I look for the heart of spring and gradually melt into the beautiful scenery of early spring. The snow at the foot sighs gently, which makes me feel a little pity and inexplicably sad in my heart. For this dying snow, for my unforgettable love that has already ended. In order to keep her promise, Cher made a final effort for her favorite winter, which really touched and admired people. However, my love is really sad. Maybe Cher died for beginning of spring. Can't I have a new spring and a new beginning? "yes! There must be! I also have the spring of love. " I said firmly.
Write a 200-word composition about the beautiful scenery of my hometown, autumn scenery, my hometown.
The gorgeous four seasons and autumn colors are the most beautiful.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons are the most beautiful scenery given by nature. Flowers are fragrant in spring, sunny in summer, Ye Er in autumn and snow and frost in winter; Spring is prosperous, summer is lush, autumn is gorgeous and winter is pure; Spring is vigorous, summer is noisy, autumn is lofty and winter is quiet; There are flowers in spring, the moon in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter. Just like the changes of the four seasons, beautiful sentences describing the four seasons have their own beauty and charm. The seniors are ready. In my mind, autumn scenery is the most beautiful, with four gorgeous seasons.
Everything is self-satisfaction. The so-called poetic beauty is nothing more than the natural beauty of spring, summer, autumn and winter. Only those who know how to appreciate can appreciate its beauty. Autumn scenery is the most poetic. Lush trees, blooming flowers, dense grass, lush plants and beautiful scenery are the beautiful world endowed by nature. It's really intoxicating and haunting. Birds in the forest. It represents the joyful song of life. Listening to cicadas in the forest, enjoying lotus flowers in Chi Pan and boating on the lake are the best enjoyment. There is a cool autumn wind blowing head-on, and it feels so comfortable and amazing. The starry autumn night, the bright moon, the bright starry sky and the breeze passing through the Buddha bring people many thoughts and fantasies, which makes people feel deeply moved. It attracted many painters to paint a lot.
6. Scenery composition with scenes 600 words Winter is full of vitality, she awakens everything; Summer is full of vitality, she embellishes everything; Autumn is shy, she dyes the forest red; Winter is cold and depressing, making everything barren. People's vitality is vividly set off by the depression and indifference in winter.
Look! People will not be listless because of the cold in winter and stay under the covers all day. People's work goes on and goes on regularly, and everyone looks more energetic.
People come and go in the street, everyone is full of energy and never gives in to the depression and indifference in winter. Some small vendors and vendors are also hawking one after another, and there is an endless stream. You can also see warm stoves, hot tea eggs and corn in the bustling crowd ... will all this still make people feel cold?
Winter is beautiful, and the most touching thing is when he is wrapped in white. Snow is white and flawless. She doesn't need any packaging. The beauty she shows is simple, but it brings people infinite reverie ... everything is so simple and clear against the snow. Seeing all this, no one can but be impressed by her beauty, and let people write many poems for him. ...
Recalling the snowy day last year, everything was covered with a layer of white, and crystal snowflakes fell to the earth, touching your cheeks playfully from time to time, making you feel "the coolness of happiness".
The judicial department insisted on using her hands, which were red with cold and without gloves, to try to catch this falling thing from the sky, but she obviously didn't cooperate and left quietly, only adding a little moisture to her hands. But she had a special liking for my hair, and she fell on my hair smartly and wantonly, and refused to leave for a long time. ...
I remember when I was a child, I would have a snowball fight with my friends and make a snowman every snowy day. At that time, I also had long hair, tied into two pigtails, and swayed up and down when I kept running in the snow. My friends always touch my ear-long hair and say enviously, "It's beautiful!" "
Later, the two girls grew up in the same primary school but not in the same middle school, but on snowy days, we all went out together without gloves, leaving our footprints in the snow.
In the second day of junior high school, we were overwhelmed by the heavy study. In the first snow that year, the two girls didn't have a snowball fight as before, but just walked slowly in the snow holding each other's cold hands and singing their favorite song: "It's so cold, the snow is so deep." Snowflakes are still attached to my hair and still fall on my hair. We walked on the playground for a long time. Finally, she said, "There seems to be a feeling of' holding your hand and growing old with your son'." We all laughed. Although this should not be used to describe us, I believe ...
In so many winters, we have gone through many days of holding hands and humming snowman together.
However, everything has an end, and we finally endure the pain of separation. She finally left with her parents. Knowing this, I couldn't help myself, and tears flowed down unwillingly. I said to myself: don't cry, she will live better there and get better grades. I always use these to comfort myself, but do they work?
Once, I received a letter from her. She asked me to forgive her for leaving without saying goodbye. She doesn't know how to face me when I grow old with my son. She said that she missed the snow in her hometown, the "Snow White", the girl who insisted on walking with her in the snow without gloves even if it was cold, and the simple agreement. Finally, she wants me to get better and better grades and work hard with her.
On my way home, I don't know which record store happened to play Mavis Fan's Snowman. The cold timbre and soft melody add a bit of silence to the snowy evening. "Snow, piece by piece, spell out the fate of you and me. Seeing that spring is coming, I will no longer exist ... "
Mo, I think this kind of life is like the feeling of melting after a snowman piles up. Although the way of existence has changed, perhaps the essence of snow is not a clear spring. She is pregnant with the arrival of spring, irrigating the growth of summer and displaying the fruits of autumn. ...
Therefore, I love winter, her purity and her uniqueness. She symbolizes hope and the arrival of spring. ...
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7. Composition of Scenery and Scenery Get up in the morning, and winter fog is pervasive. After the fog cleared, a wonderful scene appeared immediately. The needles of pine trees are covered with thick frost, like a white autumn chrysanthemum; The branches of deciduous trees are covered with white snow, just like white jade carved trees; The weeping willows are wrapped in silver, and the bushes are all white coral, which is confusing. There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different scenery. I like the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter best.
In winter, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm of heavy snow and a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of snow give people a cool and shining comfort.
Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, and even my heart is purifying and becoming pure and beautiful. The snow at dusk, deeply cut, seems to be inextricably linked with emotions, and it is as turbulent as sea water, which can drown everything, and there is a sense of * * * like uncovering the head and tail.
Snowflakes are colorful and crystal clear, like soldiers who go out to war, covered with silver armor, and like pieces of sailing ... The scenery in the snow is magnificent, and there is only one piece of silver between heaven and earth, as if the whole world is decorated with silver. After the snow, the world is decorated with continuous white snow, with lush foliage and jade. This is a gratifying scene of heavy snow.
I love snow, I love snow scenes, and I love winter more. Winter is the ring of the soul.
Although winter is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and hope.
8. Write a composition by using the method of scene blending, and describe the mood of the characters through the scenery. For the purpose of (b, d), the author writes the scenery of the white grass garden with vigor and harmony.
For a long time, when people analyze the relationship between Baicaoyuan and San Tan Yin Yue, the mainstream view is that they are opposite. It is believed that the freshness, brightness and magic of Herb Garden are in sharp contrast with the gloom, dullness, sternness and tasteless of San Tan Yin Yue, which respectively contain the author's strong feelings of praise and criticism.
But now it is generally believed that even the strict reflection of the moon on the three pools is a part of the author's beautiful life, and it is also full of the author's childlike innocence at that time, rather than bondage.
Therefore, the suggested answer is: BD
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