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1. Landscape composition and travel notes composition Summer rain mostly occurs at night.

Listen, it is raining again.

A blinding flash of lightning, followed by a thunderbolt, followed by lightning and thunder. The wind, wrapped in rain particles, knocked on the window in a hurry, making a crisp sound, greatly breaking the glass and entering the room, suddenly I felt cool.

There are fewer and fewer thunder and lightning, and raindrops fall from the sky and fall on the leaves and lawns outside the window, making a rustling sound.

Ben is a little sleepy, so I can't sleep anymore.

This thick rain, like the tears of a sentimental girl, is crystal clear, round, pure and transparent;

This bit by bit of rain, like a girl's long hair overflow, floating around;

This continuous rain, more like the feelings of missing, cut constantly, the reason is still chaotic.

The thunder is getting smaller and weaker. The wind stopped and the rain stopped. The sound of ticking should be caused by raindrops on leaves falling to the ground.

From the window came croaking frogs, from far and near, one after another, and the crickets in the corner of the room were unwilling to be lonely and chirped. ...

I gradually lost my mind and saw beautiful dandelions in the fields on both sides of the Yellow River, white and yellow, the most beautiful of which was purple, dancing in the breeze. ...

2. Write a travel note, an article about winter scenery.

Winter is full of vitality, and 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 set off incisively and vividly 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 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 spring.

3. The 500-word view of Qiantang River tide in tourism landscape writing

Today is the 16th day of the eighth lunar month. In order to watch the tide of Qiantang River and feel the spectacular scenery, our family went to Yan Guan Town in Haining, which is the best place to watch the tide!

At eleven o'clock at noon, we arrived at Yan Guan Town, which is the best place to watch the tide. We had dinner in a small restaurant first, but before we ate, it began to rain cats and dogs on a cloudy day. After a hearty meal, we came to the tidal point, which was already crowded with tourists, and colorful umbrellas became another landscape. 1 1 around half past ten, I saw a white line on the beach, rising slowly, connecting water and sky, and rushing towards us quickly. At this time, people were buzzing, and everyone stood on tiptoe and looked at the sea. The white line thundered at us. The tide is getting closer and closer, like a water wall of one or two meters running on the river, hitting the dam from time to time, splashing huge water, as if there is endless anger in the mouth, which makes every tourist watching the tide on the shore nervous. The waves broke at once, like thousands of white horses flashing in front of my eyes. The river, which was just calm, seemed to be swallowed up by the tide and became surging. The first wave disappeared into my eyes like a white light wave. Qiantang River changed immediately and became fierce.

Although the first wave has passed, there are many aftershocks, large and small, which have not reduced the interest of tide watchers. We came to the railing and listened to the tide, which was a bit melodious and crisp, a bit like a cello and a bit like a guzheng.

The spring tide of Qiantang River is really spectacular, and I am dumbfounded. I have to feel the magic of nature. I really hope everyone can see this beautiful and spectacular scene, and I believe you will be deeply attracted.

4. Who can help write a composition about travel notes and scenery? After a seven-day holiday, my family came to Hangzhou, which I have been longing for for for for a long time. I have long heard that there is a famous "underwater world" here, so my family and I came to the "underwater world" with great interest.

Entering the gate, we walked down the tunnel as if we were heading for the bottom of the sea. After a while, we went a little further and entered an underwater tunnel separated by glass. There is a cool feeling, as if we are really in a magnificent and beautiful coral. These corals are dazzling. Flocks of colorful fish are dazzling. Don't think that the underwater world is a peaceful environment. In fact, there is also a phenomenon of "bullying the small with the big and bullying the weak with the strong". Known as the "swordsman in the sea", the swordfish is foraging around with its long sword, and the "king of the sea" shark is attacking a group of small fish with its jaws open, ready to have a full meal. Here, there are Abala piranhas, docile sea cucumbers and bat fish called "the devil". ...

Don't think that fish can only eat, it also has the talent of acting. At this time, the performance place is already crowded with people, and the crowd is full of tourists. What's going on here? So the little sea lion is going to perform. The trainer held two circles one meter above the water. Whistle; The little sea lion jumped in the air, got through the second lap and came out. At this time, deafening applause broke out among the onlookers.

The best part is not just it. Divers swim into the pool and dance with sharks and turtles. Under the guidance of divers, sharks become very clever. According to the administrator, "this shark weighs more than 300 kilograms. Just then, the diver rolled the shark into a circle, and suddenly, the tourists cheered.

Out of the "sea world", I am still reluctant to go, not exhausted! Today, I not only feasted my eyes, but also increased my knowledge of marine life.

5. Write a short essay about scenery and travel notes with more than 800 words. Hurry up, I need it urgently. 1) My hometown is in the countryside, where beautiful scenery is scattered and beautiful.

Especially in autumn, nature is even more dazzling. The smell of maturity pervades the garden, giving off an attractive fragrance.

The harvest is in sight, and the cultivators are all smiling and beaming. Pears in Huang Chengcheng are shining with golden light and smiling in green.

Green cabbage, a clump here, a clump there, dripping with green, is like laying a green carpet on the garden. What is even more refreshing is to stand outside the garden and look at the garden: the garden is golden and occasionally dotted with a little green, which is particularly harmonious.

The pleasing tree is covered with gold, a breeze blows, and yellow leaves dance like butterflies.

Walking in the garden, the whole garden is beautiful. You see, the yellow is elegant, the white is noble, and the purple is warm and deep, splashing and blooming in the autumn wind.

Of course, in autumn in my hometown, fog is the most charming and popular with children. Every morning, the world is foggy, the mountains and seas are misty, and the mountains are undulating, just like Penglai Fairy Island, which is fascinating.

Occasionally, a farmhouse will be exposed to the fog and smoke, and the smell of breakfast and the slightly meaningful morning fog constitute a harmonious and charming picture. Whenever there is fog, the beautiful mountains and rivers in my hometown are integrated with the mirage in my heart.

No matter what year and month, how far away and where I am, the hometown of autumn will always be hazy in my life. Autumn in my hometown is also a windy world and a paradise for rain.

Autumn morning, the breeze is singing. Pearl dew has arrived.

Brought the coolness of autumn and absorbed the heat of summer; It brought snow-white clouds and erased the residual heat. The rain is the most unusual, as fine as an ox's hair, densely woven obliquely, and the needles are shining.

How nice it is to say "sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently" before the autumn rain in my hometown.

There are always signs that the autumn wind will rise first. Autumn rain fell silently on the ground.

Autumn rain is harmonious. It took away the long drought in summer and brought the long-awaited wetness and coolness. I like autumn rain. Autumn in my hometown! Whenever you come, the joy in my heart is always beyond words, which can only be summarized by a poem written by the great poet Du Fu, "However, I am frantically packing my books and poems".

I love my hometown, especially the intoxicating autumn in my hometown. (II) Travel Notes of Peach Blossom Garden Peach Blossom Garden is located in yi county, which has the world natural and cultural heritage-Xidi and Hongcun, ancient villages in southern Anhui.

In the peach blossom season, the school organizes all teachers and students to go for a spring outing. If you are interested, your camera lens will follow us and set off happily! Along the way, the students were in high spirits, talking and laughing, and very excited.

We took several luxury tourist buses respectively, and after nearly two hours' journey, we finally arrived at our destination. As soon as I entered the Peach Blossom Garden, I was attracted by the peach blossoms on both sides of the road. Patches of peach trees are a world of flowers, an ocean of flowers, emitting refreshing fragrance, which makes me a little drunk. "No wonder it's called Peach Blossom Garden. Really well-deserved! " I secretly praised it.

Entering the Peach Blossom Garden, the breath of spring is stronger. Students are eager to express their inner excitement, but they are clumsy and pitiful, and truly realize that "books are used when they are used."

When the teacher announced the dissolution, we couldn't help running under the tree. However, instead of appreciating peach blossoms, it is better to open the tablecloth and solve the problem of "food and clothing" first.

It seems that no matter how good and eye-catching the scenery is, it can't compare with the strong appetite, which seems to be a common problem every time we go out to play. After a hearty meal, I walked under a peach tree and carefully watched the peach blossoms on the branches: pink petals with a hint of yellow stamens in the middle. How beautiful! I went up and smelled it, and a fragrance went straight to my nostrils. It smells good! Suddenly, a little bee "buzzed" on a nearby peach blossom, completely ignoring the possibility that I might hurt it and trying to collect its pollen.

I think: the bee has regarded human as its good friend. If people don't attack it, it won't sting easily. "Don't worry, I won't bother you!" I said silently.

Just about to leave, Niu Niu came over and asked, "What's the matter? Sweet! " I pointed to the bees. "hmm!" 1, two people quietly walked away. At this time, the students are free to move around in twos and threes, some are enjoying flowers, and some are just fooling around.

Alas! I find a leisure place to sit down, pick up a petal and think quietly: bloom flowers fall, peaches grow and mature, and my heart runs happily in the Peach Blossom Garden … (3) Hello everyone on our campus! I am a little tour guide today, and I will show you around our lovely campus. In the morning, the sleeping campus wakes up from the cheerful calls of birds.

The wind blows, the leaves rustle, the grass sister salutes us, and the tree brother dances with his hair shaking. As soon as I entered the school gate, I saw a wide playground, a straight plastic runway, a high basketball stand and flower beds.

There are young saplings just planted in the flower bed, swaying in the wind. Looking to the right, I saw a red comprehensive building and a gray teaching building in front of me.

We walked up the stairs of the teaching building. On the third floor, you will see my classroom-Class 5 (3).

Our class is a hospitable class, with beautiful blackboard newspaper, neat tables and chairs, and tidy ground. Is an excellent class group. Go on, and you will reach the complex building. The original teaching building is closely connected with the corridor of the comprehensive building.

It's quiet here, where teachers and principals work, and where students have information classes and multimedia classes. Looking ahead, there is a small elevator to help transport vegetables and fruits, so that we can have a delicious lunch earlier.

Looking to the side, you will see a staircase, which is the passage downstairs. "Ha ha ..." Hey! What's that noise? Looking down from the aisle, it turned out that the students were moving on the playground.

In this way, the quiet campus gradually became lively. The students came to the playground, some were running, some were practicing standing long jump, some were sitting beside the flower bed reading extracurricular books, and some were kicking shuttlecock, skipping rope and jumping rubber bands ... It can be said that they all had their own abilities.

Follow the stairs and go back to the playground.

6. Middle school students write 600 words of scenery and travel notes. Last summer vacation, my mother and I went to Hainan.

On the first day, we drove out of Haikou and headed for Wanquan River in the suburbs. Our vision is gradually broadened, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, to find a rare peace ... leisurely driving on the expressway, flanked by coconut groves, green fields and grandma wearing a hat ... strong southern scenery surrounds us. The soil is mixed with the smell of grass, which permeates all around us. Large blooming hibiscus flowers are connected with blue sky and white clouds.

We sat on a bamboo raft and drifted down from the wide and soothing Wanquan River. I am amazed by the beautiful scenery on both sides of the Taiwan Strait. Coconut trees are graceful and lush, standing in the jungle; The cottages under the green trees are faintly visible, and the smoke is curling; Inadvertently, the nameless bird passed by ... ah! This dreamy water town in the south!

In the next few days, we visited Xinglong Tropical Botanical Garden, Li Miao Fengqing Village and Xidao successively.

What impressed me the most was the "diving" and "towing an umbrella at sea" in West Island. Wearing a diving suit, I dived into the cool and cold "underwater world" Although I swallowed a few mouthfuls of salty seawater, I had no contact with colorful corals and tropical fish. What is joy? And "Parachute at Sea" plays a different * * *, a different heartbeat! I'm wearing a life jacket, a seat belt and a parachute. The parachute was dragged behind the speedboat again. With the launch of the speedboat, I "flew" over the sea. Occasionally, accompanied by the cool sea breeze, "dragonfly water"-suddenly falling from the sky, feet just immersed in the cool sea water and quickly lifted. Condescending, bird's eye view of the sea! "Ah, I can fly!" I open my arms to the distant castle peak and shout to the sea behind me!

Every time I see the hero and heroine in a romantic drama swear to each other: "Even if we are at the ends of the earth, we will never part", I can't help but think: Is there really a "Tianya Haijiao"? Where the hell is it? Is "Tianya Haijiao" really as beautiful as the legend? After visiting the "Tianya Haijiao" in Hainan, the puzzle that has puzzled me for many years has been solved.

The ends of the earth are like an ice muscle jade bone, with various fairies and a paradise hard to find on earth, which overshadows all the scenery. The blue sea and sky dyed my whole heart blue, and the fine sand like cotton wool and sugar was as soft as my mother's kiss. The smoke is mighty, the sails are dotted, and there are many strange stones. Let the camera freeze itself in the "Tianya" and "Cape". Running barefoot on the beach, shouting, releasing my feelings and happiness. ...

As the sun sets, I sit alone on a big coke stone, quietly enjoying the sky and the sky, the clouds rolling and the clouds relaxing, and the tides rising and falling. I don't want the past, I don't know the future ... I gradually integrate into this landscape. ...

7. How to write a travel note about scenery? Write in the order of tour first. When we visit a place, we do it with the passage of time and the transfer of space. Therefore, we must take sightseeing as a clue to record the scenery we saw in the process of sightseeing in turn, so that readers will have a clear and comprehensive impression of the places you have been. Second, write the characteristics of the scenery. The scenery of nature is different and has its own characteristics. We should carefully recall what we saw and felt during the tour, choose the most impressive or distinctive scenery, describe it in detail, and describe the key parts vividly and meticulously, and use the methods of association, metaphor and personification to write the characteristics of the scenery, so as to make the image of the scenery realistic and let the readers see it with their own eyes. Third, distinguish the primary and secondary details. When we write travel notes, we are faced with countless and varied scenic spots, which are beautiful and unforgettable. All this should be based on the center of the article to determine the primary and secondary details, with the most representative, wonderful and unforgettable scenery as the main content, and describe in detail, such as how beautiful and strange the scenery is, how you and tourists sigh, what you stare at, what imagination you unfold, and so on. Minor scenery can be omitted or omitted, so that the key points will be highlighted and the travel notes will be vivid. Fourth, integrate the true feelings. In the process of describing the scenery, we should integrate our thoughts and feelings into the lines of the article, so that we can not only see and hear, but also think and feel, which can enrich the connotation of the article, deepen the theme of the exercise and make the article more infectious. If you pay attention to the above points, then you are sure to write a successful travel note.

8. Writing a landscape composition 500 words in Xiyan Town, Chengbu, there is a hill-Shuiqing Village, which is my hometown. It can make itself healthy and beautiful without "plastic surgery" like a beauty lover, and it is all its own natural beauty.

Simple beauty, sweet spring and beautiful scenery are really like the good works written by Ma Liang. Under the blue sky, green grass is like a carpet, where cows play, play and eat grass. Cows are dignified and dignified, and old cows are like their parents. In the grass, colorful wildflowers, hardworking gardeners and children are blooming, forming a "fairyland on earth".

Looking around, the dense forest surrounded the small mountain village into a clearing. The crystal clear river flows down from the mountains and gathers or becomes a narrow intestine. They cheered and ran, and sometimes the river was as calm as a mirror. Holding a handful of sweet river water to suck, it is cold and comfortable.

The wind is cool, and the villagers work happily, working at sunrise and resting at sunset. The villagers are warm, friendly and hospitable. The neighborhood is harmonious, the guests are warmly received, and everyone's heart is warm.

This is a small mountain village with good mountains, good water, good scenery and warmth. I will go there for a period of time every holiday.

"There is no doubt about mountains and rivers, and there is another village." I like this small mountain village.