In study, work or life, writing is the most unfamiliar thing for everyone. Writing can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). Then do you know how to write a good composition? The following are five 5-word landscape compositions I have compiled for you, for your reference, hoping to help friends in need. Writing Landscape Composition 5 words 1
The lakeside under the colorful rainbow is covered with golden green, and the waves shining from the jewel-like Qinghai Lake faintly shine on this grassland. Here, I am intoxicated.
This is the first time I have seen a rainbow in my life. Although it is not so complete, I know enough. Light rain has just cleaned this beautiful lake and horizon, and the rainbow slowly extends into the sky. The clouds as thin as silk in the air are wrapped around colorful colors, setting off the rainbow exceptionally beautifully. People have taken out their cameras to shoot carefully, for fear of breaking the beautiful dream of the rainbow.
The color of the rainbow darkened bit by bit, and finally it disappeared. But its fleeting fate has brought many joys and surprises to people.
With the rainbow gone, friends on the lakeside are working harder to make up for this missing beauty. The green grasses are smiling at the sun with pearls on their heads, which makes the pearls shine more brightly.
The golden stems and leaves of rape flowers are layered on top of each other, so they are delicate and soft. When you touch the flowers and leaves with your hand, they will fall off, so you can't help but feel the wind. When you smell them carefully, you will feel relaxed and happy.
Yellow flowers and green grass constitute the unique beauty of the lake. Wild yaks leisurely bowed their heads and ate grass, horses also lazily stayed on the grass, ponies followed the mares and ate grass, and some old horses were lying on the grass with their eyes half closed, which was a harmonious scene.
Look up at the sky, it is so blue, there is no flaw. Clouds as white as jade are embedded in the sky. People have raised their cameras to shoot the long-lost sky, which evokes people's infinite reverie and childhood memories. Now, the blue sky is like labeling those memories and being carefully preserved in their minds.
there are more and more tourists. in their eyes, what will be the beauty of this lake? 5 words 2
This morning, I lay in bed and slept soundly. Suddenly, my mother launched another wave of attacks on my sleep: "Songsong, get up. Today, we are going to play in Wangchengpo!" " Originally, I was very impatient. However, as soon as I heard that I was going out to play, my face immediately "turned from cloudy to sunny", and I got out of bed and jumped on the ground.
we drove to wangchengpo. Along the way, a tree and flowers flashed by, and the air was so fresh!
I finally arrived at Wangchengpo. As soon as I got off the bus, I went straight to the best place for sightseeing.
"Wow-"Don't make a mistake. I'm not sighing for the whole city's landscape, but for this beautiful picture in front of me: the fog in the morning blocked the whole city, which made people think they were in a fairyland! Suddenly, the fog dispersed, and white clouds "surged up". The white clouds looked like white cotton candy. I looked at them and wished I could have a pair of wings and fly over to take a bite of sweet and delicious cotton candy! Baiyun changed its shape like a naughty child and became a white horse running and playing on the "grassland"! Oh, sheep also appeared in the sky. They rolled on the grass and slept comfortably on the lawn. At this time, the sun came out, and white clouds were inlaid in Phnom Penh, just like a beautiful dress inlaid with gold, more like a piece of candy wrapped in gold wrapping paper. When I saw this, I was so greedy that my mouth watered! Gradually, the clouds became thinner, and the outline of the city gradually appeared ...
It was getting late, and we reluctantly embarked on the road home. 3
Spring is a season full of vigor and vitality. The spring rain removes the heavy makeup of the winter, and the spring breeze awakens everything that has been sleeping for a winter.
Spring has come, and the spring day is harmonious and the spring breeze bursts. When the snow melted, the land squeaked like a suckling child. The ice on the river melted, and the ice floated leisurely, gradually drifting away. Listen, the rustling spring rain is playing beautiful music. After several songs, the trees sprouted. Willow branches are not dry, but green and soft. When the spring breeze blows, they sway gently, as if a graceful girl is combing her long hair. The peach trees on both sides of the road opened small buds, blushing under the touch of the spring breeze, and appearing lovely in beauty. Even those pine trees that are evergreen all the year round can't wait to take off their old dark green clothes and put on new ones. It feels like a new recruit who has just joined the army, full of vigor. Look, the grass quietly drills out of the ground, stretches for a long time, takes off its yellow coat, and gradually turns green. When the spring breeze blows, it dances like a petite fairy in a green gauze. Look, the grass smiles and greets those colorful flowers, and those humble little wildflowers in Yuan Ye are competing to open. Small yellow flowers with bright eyes, mysterious purple orchids, lovely small white flowers ... From a distance, it seems like a beautiful brocade embroidered by a clever hand of a spring girl, a needle and a thread.
under the call of spring, the little swallows flew back from the south in pairs. Although it was a long way, they were not tired at all, singing the songs of spring happily as they flew. The little frog who slept for a winter also emerged from the soil, lazily enjoying the warmth of spring. Spring has come. In the street, people took off their heavy cotton-padded clothes and put on bright and pretty fashions. Coupled with people's warm and energetic expression, they are thriving and full of vitality everywhere. Spring, with its attractive fragrance, makes people enchanted. Spring is synonymous with the beginning of life. Spring brings happiness, brilliance and vitality to the world. 4
In midsummer, the breeze often sweeps over the mottled walls, the flowing water, and the depressed treetops, just like angels descending on earth, bringing green telegrams.
I'm sitting on the rocks along the Dashahe Ecological Corridor, feeling the prosperity of summer and people's joy. At this time, a rowing competition is being held, and people's busy figures make the activity more lively.
the water is so clear and the sky is so blue. White clouds in the air are reflected in the river, as if they are pure water lilies, white and pure, too thick to melt, like white flames, extremely lonely and deep. Mysterious, burning with a wonderful passion.
suddenly, the whistle sounded, and one boat rushed out, followed by another. They shook their oars and passed the soft water thread, and the regular slogan echoed in the air like poetry.
they bend forward, move backward and exert their strength ... they seem to be a vigorous tiger rushing forward. Their actions are reflected on the river and integrated with everything in nature.
The fish that were scared away frequently in the water gathered again, and the river that stirred up the ripples was calm again, and the cheers and slogans became more and more distant, and the Dasha River was restored to its former peace.
I bow my head and stare at the sky. It's not like the blue of the sea, but a little trance-like light purple. I watched the wisps of rose-colored light weave white clouds-one minute, two minutes, until I reached the horizon. Look! The sky is slowly closing its eyes, and the birds returning at dusk become a beautiful scene in midsummer evening in the evening breeze.
after a while, it was already asleep, the sun was setting, night fell, shops were closed, pedestrians were scarce, even the street lamps were sleepy, and they blinked wearily.
midsummer, you sing praises to beautiful people, making the sky more vibrant and the water never aging. Your singing makes everything show great vitality and unspeakable aspirations! 5
The morning light is faint, the dew is still rolling back and forth, new leaves are still budding, and people who have been busy all day are still asleep. But Gu Xiang, like a machine, started running early.
as soon as I got to the alley, I smelled a smell of food, which is not available in big cities, but it is intoxicating here. Looking around, Gu Xiang's red bricks and yellow tiles, although worn out, still show hazy beauty in the moonlight, showing the ancient charm that remains in the world. Next to the ancient wall, several old locust trees twisted his old body and fixed the time there. I remember playing there when I was a child. Ten years passed quickly. The memory of my youth is gone, but the old tree is still there. Perhaps this is the witness of the years.
In my wandering, I found the source of the smell-a food stall, which leaned against the ancient wall, a small cart with a chopping board and a fire. The ingenious people changed it into a "mobile dining car". It's the same old woman, working alone, with a "menu" scrawled on a wooden board. She holds a shovel for cooking, and white gas billows from the pot, ethereal, forming a very harmonious color with the red wall black brick. Next to the food stall, there are several young people in suits, with bowls in their hands and hot air in their mouths, tasting every mouthful ...
It rained last night, and the sand behind the car was full of mud, and the road paved with blue bricks in Gu Xiang was full of small puddles. The sun rises gradually, and the sunlight reflects the golden luster, flashing on the red wall, just like little elves, dancing happily, adding some vitality to this Gu Xiang. People were gently awakened by the morning light, and they hurried on one by one. Occasionally, several children flew past Gu Xiang, and laughter echoed in Gu Xiang ...
When people dispersed, Gu Xiang returned to its usual silence, and a few dogs barked from the people next to it. Gu Xiang was like a photo, forever frozen in an instant, let it go from gorgeous to dull, from dull to forgotten ...
Looking at this scene, again.