Landscape topic composition 1 Spring, summer, autumn and winter, grass cicadas and snow come one after another, how quiet and comfortable life is! Mountains and rivers, chess and flutes, pine waterfalls everywhere, how chic and carefree life is!
There are always people who have a strong yearning for the ancients. The ancient silence, mixed with a little lightness and elegance, is hazy on the other side of time, becoming a unique landscape and acting as the spiritual habitat of countless modern people with a mysterious centripetal force.
However, there is a problem that is always ignored without a trace: time has passed, but have these landscapes disappeared with it? If not, why are we so unfamiliar with their scenery now? Because we have lost a state of mind, the state of mind to discover and experience the scenery. Regardless of ancient and modern times, life is always life, with joys and sorrows; Landscape is always a landscape, no matter how it is expressed, it is always there.
Zhou said: "People and their products isolate me from nature. This is a lonely and eternal nature that separates me from history. This is another kind of loneliness. Modern people have a shallow understanding of these two kinds of loneliness and are eager to escape, so tourism is booming. "Modern people are very busy, busy with work, busy with leisure, busy taking a look at the scenery in the world population, and then talking to everyone in Kan Kan, for fear that they are ill-informed. Scenery has become cheap and lifeless, no longer a unique spiritual enjoyment of individuals, but is becoming a diploma-style evaluation tool. Too many people, under the banner of self-protection, are justly indifferent. In the face of utilitarianism and indifference, the power of scenery is too weak. " There is no lack of beauty in the world, but the lack of eyes to find beauty. "The popularity of this sentence has hindered many people from understanding and practicing its meaning more deeply. Finding beauty, using eyes and ears, in the final analysis, is the heart. With a heart that is good at feeling beauty, the meaning of beauty will expand infinitely, beyond the natural scenery and cultural relics recognized by the secular, and cover all valuable things.
The scenery is real, vivid and sensible! It's all the time. If you can cultivate a plant with your heart and watch it bathe in the sun and be full of vitality in the narrow space on your balcony, this kind of scenery will be better than a three-day trip to the sea. If you can recite the preface to Wang Teng-ting carefully and savor it, no matter what the environment is, the aesthetic feeling it brings you is much more precious and real than glancing at that stone tablet in the crowd.
In fact, the process of deliberately experiencing the scenery is also the process of ignoring the scenery. What we need to do is to return to the essence of the scenery, cherish the moment when things fit with the soul, welcome back the touch, welcome back the warmth and welcome back a sentimental heart.
Scenery is everywhere. We can all find our own Grass Cicada Snow, no matter what they look like.
There are beautiful scenery everywhere.
As long as you have a pair of observant eyes, a pure heart and a happy and simple mood, you will find beautiful scenery everywhere.
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Beauty is ahead, beauty is in sight.
Seeing the towering mountains in nature, the wild geese in Qi Fei, hearing the running of streams around me, the singing of birds, feeling the touch of sunshine and air, I will feel that I have entered the most beautiful scenery, seeing the yellow leaves of dense trees fluttering outside the window, hearing the piano etudes coming from downstairs and the rustling of leaves in the wind. Feel the approach of autumn, the passage of time, I will also feel that I am intoxicated in the most beautiful scenery.
Beautiful scenery is not limited by time and place, because it is natural and light in nature, and it is dull around, in front of eyes and outside the window. Beautiful scenery needs to be felt with your heart, not just with your eyes.
It is a pleasant thing to go out with friends to look for beautiful scenery, because on the way, we are communicating with friends with our heart and naturally observing everything around us with our heart. Even a small flower that blooms alone, even a weak grass, even a small tree that has not yet bloomed green, are beautiful in our eyes, because we have given them our happy mood at the moment and our wanton youth and vitality. Their beauty naturally appears lively, and such scenery adorns our whole.
I don't remember where I found an open flat land. Colorful flowers sway with the wind, green grass is tender, and several big trees seem to be arranged and stand in the most suitable position. In short, everything in front of us makes people wonder whether they have strayed into a fairyland or wandered in a dream. We can't walk any further, but our friends remind us that more beautiful places are still ahead, so we take off our fatigue and continue to drive forward, but until the end, we haven't found any more beautiful places. My friend simply said, finally, at the destination, if we can achieve our goals, wouldn't it be the most beautiful scenery? I let go in an instant, yes, as long as our hearts are full of beautiful scenery, whether it is in front of us or in front of us, this moment is in our hearts!
Isn't life a journey to find beautiful scenery? Sometimes we have smooth sailing and everything goes well, and we can't stop seeing the wonderful scenery in life. We should remind ourselves that there are more beautiful scenery ahead. Sometimes we will encounter setbacks and bumps and enter the bottom of life, but we will not complain. We should remember that if there is perfection in our hearts, we should be satisfied and everything in front of us will become unique and attractive. Therefore, no matter whether the beautiful scenery is in front of us or in front of us, we must stick to it and be happy to the end.
Beauty is in front, beauty is in front, beauty is in the heart, and beautiful scenery is everywhere.
Scenery topic composition 3 Those landscapes warmed my retrospect with pleasing memories, and my father was the protagonist of these landscapes.
One time. The snow flying outside the window is as pure and beautiful as an angel. But I wouldn't get up and lie in the window, thinking: It's after 6 o'clock, it's still dark outside, and the sun won't stick its face out. How cold it is! Finally got up. After getting up, I ate my father's noodles and prepared to take out my car keys, but my father gently stopped me and said, "It's cold and the road is slippery. Be careful on the road. " Here, take this scarf. "After wearing a scarf, and determined to send me downstairs. Downstairs, my father patted the snow on the car seat with his hand and then smiled at me. In a flash, my father looked particularly tall against the snow, and the smile on his mouth, like the warm sunshine in winter, slanted into my heart. I was bathed in the sun, and that moment was fixed in my mind and became a beautiful scenery.
Another time, the bell rang, reminding me that it was time to go home, and the way home was farther. I slowly packed my schoolbag. I don't want to go home. I don't want to put up with my father's scolding and those eager eyes. Riding on the road, the lights are darker than before, the leaves rustle in the autumn wind, and I can't help shivering. The short journey in the past seems very long at this moment. A heavy wooden door was pushed open and my father was busy in the kitchen. "Quick, wash your hands and eat," dad said. I changed my normal state and buried myself in silence to eat. After dinner, I timidly walked to my father with my paper. Dad was washing dishes, and when he saw that I had a paper, he asked me how many points I got in the exam. "45" I said with mosquitoes. When dad was nervous, a gap on the edge of the bowl broke his hand, and I was extremely nervous. Dad said in a very flat voice, "Nothing, go and do your homework!" " ! "I'm surprised my father didn't nag or scold me. After a while, my father handed me the signed paper and said, "Son, shame is that you have changed your ways. Try hard next time!" " "Not gorgeous, but like a gurgling stream flowing in my heart. It warms my heart.
My father's love for me, I want to play back the scenes of the movie in my mind and become the most beautiful scenery in my heart.
The most beautiful scenery, when it comes to this topic, is very simple, really simple, hard to say and difficult. I was going to write down the real scenery in my life, but I raised my pen and wrote down the most beautiful "scenery" in my heart! In our ever-changing world, there are indeed many beautiful scenery. Those winds are beautiful and full of natural breath, which makes people completely intoxicated in this beautiful scenery. But in my mind, the most beautiful scenery is not a scenery that people appreciate, but something! It was a stormy morning. That day, as usual, I went to school by bus alone. I stood silently on the bus and looked out the window. Four words-downpour! It is raining harder and harder. In the car, you can still hear the wind whistling! Looking at the growing rain, I looked at the small umbrella in my hand. This is just a small umbrella, and it is also a sun umbrella! Shenlong primary school has arrived at the station, and I can't help it.
I got off the bus slowly. I really don't know how to face the downpour, the slippery ground and the howling wind. I quickly opened my umbrella. The rain seems to have soaked my schoolbag. Cars are coming and going by the side of the road. Because of the umbrella, the wind almost blew it away. I held my umbrella tightly, but I couldn't see the front. I am like a basketball without consciousness, without consciousness and direction. Just as I was wondering, suddenly, a tall figure appeared.
The scenery in my hometown is picturesque.
My hometown is located in an unknown small village. I personally like the scenery there. In fact, the scenery in the country is very beautiful, just like oil painting. It is very beautiful that people living in big cities can't see.
When you go out every morning, you can see green willows and crystal clear rivers. The air here is very fresh and natural, with green grass and vitality. These natural landscapes constitute a beautiful rural landscape painting.
My favorite is the flowers in my hometown in spring, because I like nature. When spring comes, flowers bloom. When it is rare and beautiful.
Picking a flower on tiptoe, I carefully smelled the fragrance on it, which was really refreshing. Since then, the fragrance of flowers has intoxicated me.
I like green leaves, so I appreciate nature. Spring is coming, when the green leaves are covered with branches. I reached out my hands, picked the green leaves from the branches, made beautiful and funny bookmarks and put them in my book. From then on, reading became a pleasure, and from then on, the green leaves also intoxicated me.
The trees along the river in my hometown have strong personalities. Regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, it is windy and rainy, and it rains and thunders, the tree stands there resolutely, like a soldier. It says it won't be pushed down.
Several trees in front of my house, they are burly, like rows of guards, always standing there and never falling down.
The scenery of my hometown, you really intoxicated me!
My hometown is a beautiful and lovely mountain village with unique scenery, located in Yuecun Town, xinmi city.
There are mountains and water and beautiful scenery here. All kinds of ornamental trees and colorful ornamental flowers are planted on the mountain, which are full of vitality all year round, adding infinite charm to our hometown, hence the name of Yuecun Huahai Town.
In our hometown, spring can make people intoxicated, and the peach blossoms on the mountain are full of vitality. White pear, a large piece, a large piece, full. Dancing butterflies freely shuttle through the flowers, and industrious bees crouch in the flowers to collect honey, which reminds me of Luo Yin's poem-no matter whether the flat land or the mountain top, the infinite scenery is occupied, and after the flowers are collected into honey. Hard for whom, sweet for whom. It is said that hard work and sweat will bring the joy of success. In this state, it feels like our hometown is heaven.
Summer is coming, trees are shaded and birds are swarming. It seems to be a green ocean here. One of the pleasant things this season is to catch shrimps and touch crabs in the refreshing river. First take off your shoes and walk barefoot, then walk into the shallow river, hold your breath, and then gently and slowly move your feet forward. When you wait for your prey, that is, lightning, you will hold your prey in your hand. This feeling is quite fulfilling.
Autumn is the harvest season. There is a bunch of grapes hanging on the vine, which looks particularly purple under the sunlight, making people drool. Huang Chengcheng also has persimmons hanging on branches like lanterns, attracting many birds to fly around. The fruitful season will always make people feel the joy of harvest!
In winter, goose feather-like snowflakes fly in the air and fall on branches, hillsides and hay, like a lovely little fairy in a white coat. Winter is our favorite season. We can make snowmen, have snowball fights and ski, which makes us full of fun in this cold winter.
This is my hometown, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with trees and trees, picturesque seasons and simple folk customs. I love my hometown-Huahaiyue village and town.
Where is the scenery at the end of the world? As long as you observe and experience patiently, you will certainly find many beautiful scenery in places you are familiar with.
Young people envy the couple who live in the forest park, thinking that they have fresh air, a large area of Chinese fir bamboo forest, quiet forest paths, birds and flowers. But the couple don't think so. On the contrary, they envy the life of their city people and think the city is rich and interesting. Is it because there is no scenery in familiar places? The answer is no, just because the couple didn't observe and understand carefully. As bystanders, young people have their own reasons to be "bystanders". The couple, on the other hand, have a taste of "I don't know the sky and the earth."
In fact, as long as we observe carefully, we will find that many places we are familiar with have many beautiful scenery. Take my previous primary school as an example! This is a place I am very familiar with. She nursed me for six years. Let me from an ignorant child into a thoughtful teenager. I know my surroundings like the back of my hand. So some people will find it difficult to find any scenery in such a familiar place. But I don't think so. Due to the limited space, in the morning, you can find many old people in the village gathering on the playground for morning exercises. Some are running, some are playing Tai Ji Chuan, and some are practicing calligraphy. It was not until the children arrived at school one after another that they reluctantly left. Don't these old people add a beautiful landscape to this primary school every morning?
As long as you observe and experience carefully, you will find many beautiful scenery in places we are familiar with. For example, in the vegetable market near our home, we can hear the shouts of selling things and the voices of people bargaining early every morning, which converge into a beautiful melody and are familiar with the local scenery! Every day, we go to school by the only path. The houses and trees on both sides of the road also add a landscape to the path, adding a lot of color to the path.
The scenery is familiar, as long as we observe and experience it, we will find something.
Life is like a journey, you don't have to care about the destination, what you care about is knowledge and scenery along the way. Thank you for letting me enjoy the most beautiful scenery in the world.
Some people like the vast sky because it is dark blue; Some people like colorful flowers because they are colorful; Some people like the stars all over the sky because they shine. I used to yearn for the vast sea, always looking forward to the passion of the waves beating against the rocks and watching the rough rolling. I used to think that the most beautiful scenery was sunrise and sunset. Feel the lonely beauty of the poet "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried in the coming night". However, I just found out that the most beautiful scenery has been around me, but I have never looked at it with my heart.
The afterglow of the sunset shines on my face, and the village looks more peaceful and beautiful. The clouds on the horizon have been dyed colorful by the sunset, and occasionally a few black birds fly by, forming a harmonious picture with the sky, and the distant green hills have already turned dark green.
At this time, my mother is mending my schoolbag. The schoolbag has cracked a big mouth because of too much pressure, like a hungry child. Mom's eyes are not good. When sewing, her eyes are narrowed into a seam, which often takes a long time to sew in.
She is very careful, holding a thin black line in her left hand and a needle in her right hand. She rubbed the thread in her mind, and then began to look for the eye of a needle, trying to thread it in. It's also that the light is too dim. Maybe my mother's eyes are not good, and she didn't wear them several times, either because she was biased or because she didn't wear them. But she was not discouraged and still tried to wear it, while I was worried. I tried to take it from her, but she refused. She would rather smile and say, "Let's watch TV." Finally, after several efforts, the thread finally entered.
Next, she began to mend. She held the schoolbag in her left hand, and the needle was tightly held in her right hand, sewing one by one, and her eyes were fixed tightly when sewing. Almost never blink. However, several times, she inserted the needle and pulled it out again. Maybe too soon. As a result, she accidentally stabbed herself and her hand shrank back like a conditioned reflex. A drop of bright red blood suddenly oozed from her hand, and my heart twitched. I urged her to make it up tomorrow, but she still told me to watch TV with a smile.
I can't resist the passion in my heart anymore. I looked at my mother and my heart trembled slightly. It turns out that my hair is so dry and brown at present. What caught my attention was that a few strands of silver wire were added in the middle. They are more obvious in the light, stinging my eyes and my heart.
Under the light, my mother was still sewing my schoolbag, and I suddenly found that this scene was better than all the scenery.
Mother sewed all her love in her schoolbag and poured all her efforts into me.
The most beautiful scenery is not only the figure made up by the mother under the light, but also her love for the children. Thank you, let me understand this most beautiful scenery-maternal love.