Four hundred words grassland winter scenery description composition

1. Composition describing the beautiful scenery of spring grassland in autumn (writing landscape composition) The autumn wind is like a magic pen, and the rippling forest belt is dyed golden overnight.

Climbing to the top of the mountain and looking down, my eyes are golden. If you look carefully, you will see a piece of red and a piece of green in gold. Red as agate and green as jade.

There is also a mirror-level pond at the foot of the mountain, which reflects the beautiful scenery in front of you, especially beautiful. After going down the mountain, the roadside stall that used to sell watermelons disappeared. Instead, it is a big fragrant and crisp apple and a big pomegranate with a cracked mouth ready to break out of its shell. How cute! As the saying goes: "One autumn rain is cold, and ten autumn rains need to wear cotton."

There is a hint of coolness in the rustling autumn wind. You see, pedestrians on the road have inadvertently put on thick sweaters, coats and some down jackets.

In the field, golden corn brushed like golden sticks, red sorghum ears were like shy little girls, blushing and lowering their shy heads, swaying in the breeze, and soybeans swaying in the wind, playing a chorus of nature in the field. In the orchard, bright red persimmons hang high on the branches like small lanterns, and the branches look like they are about to break. There are also strings of purple grapes with crystal dew, which glow like crystals in the sun.

I was infected and intoxicated by this golden autumn, ah! I love this bumper harvest and golden autumn. The golden autumn time kept flowing forward, and the weather gradually cooled down. Noisy cicadas are blown away by autumn, replaced by the whining of crickets in the cracks in the slate at night.

Ah! That lovely autumn has finally come. Autumn is more prosperous than spring. The flowery spring 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 "Golden Autumn". Snowflakes suddenly discovered how beautiful snowflakes are. It purifies the whole world and every corner of our hearts. Snowflakes are falling gently from the sky.

I walked alone outside the house, quietly enjoying the happiness brought by the rare snow scene. It really snows! The snow god seems to be bidding farewell to the winter that is about to leave, and tears keep flowing out of his eyes.

Countless snowflakes in the sky, fluttering with the wind, present various colors, such as gems and diamonds. If you look closely, you will see its white, pure white and wonderful white.

Like silk, it flies in the air, twisting her beautiful hexagonal figure ... Snow-white snowflakes gently fall on the grass, as if to put on a snow-white dress for the earth. The grass under the snow struggled to show its young head, and the children in the snow played and roughed up ... Snow-white colors appeared in front of my eyes, snow-white sounds echoed in my ears, and snow-white smells lingered around my nose ... as if everything was stained with snowflakes, as if the whole world had fallen into snow-white silence! I suddenly found out how beautiful snowflakes are. They have purified the whole world and every corner of our hearts.

He fell to the ground silently and gently, and instantly turned into water drops, nourishing the dry land and our hearts, completely opening the door of our hearts and instantly integrating with nature. Falling snowflakes sometimes collide in the air, merge into wonderful and strange rhymes, and flow into our open hearts ... Although falling snowflakes are so erratic and unpredictable, they are real.

The snow is still falling, but at the moment, I feel that he is spreading beautiful snowflakes to the earth. Perhaps my happiness touched the snow god.

Gradually, she stopped crying. Snow God seems to understand something-winter has passed, can spring be far behind? Beautiful nature is beautiful, isn't it? Small and beautiful, the world is full of wonders, which are all natural geniuses.

The beauty and purity of spring, the season of the year lies in the praise of spring, green and blooming flowers. The charm of summer, the enthusiasm like fire, the symbol of sunshine and light are not.

2. Describe the scenery of grassland in spring, summer, autumn and winter. My hometown is in xiaoyi city. There are many beautiful places here, but the scenery of the Holy West Lake makes me unforgettable.

In spring, the trees in Shengxi Lake grow green leaves, the yellow winter jasmine waves to us gently, the pink peach blossoms smile at us, and the willow flowers are covered with branches like wheat ears, swaying gently in the breeze. The green lake rippled in the sun.

In summer, trees grow luxuriantly and grass grows luxuriantly. After dinner, people came to the West Lake for a walk in droves. While chatting, they enjoyed the night, and a breeze blew over their faces, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

In autumn, many leaves turn yellow and fall one after another. Some flowers have withered, but chrysanthemums bloom first in the sun, including yellow, white and purple ... It's really colorful and beautiful.

A few gusts of wind blew, and fallen leaves fluttered in the air. In winter, there is ice and snow everywhere, but the vast Baiyun Lake never freezes.

The wide lake is still sparkling, showing incomparable vitality and vigor. Beautiful hometown, I love you! I love you more in the scenic Saint West Lake Forest Park.

My hometown is in xiaoyi city. There are many beautiful places here, but the scenery of Shengxi Lake makes me unforgettable.

In spring, the trees in Shengxi Lake grow green leaves, the yellow winter jasmine waves to us gently, the pink peach blossoms smile at us, and the willow flowers are covered with branches like wheat ears, swaying gently in the breeze. The green lake rippled in the sun.

In summer, trees grow luxuriantly and grass grows luxuriantly. After dinner, people came to the West Lake for a walk in droves. While chatting, they enjoyed the night, and a breeze blew over their faces, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

In autumn, many leaves turn yellow and fall one after another. Some flowers have withered, but chrysanthemums bloom first in the sun, including yellow, white and purple ... It's really colorful and beautiful. A few gusts of wind blew, and fallen leaves fluttered in the air.

In winter, there is ice and snow everywhere, but the vast Baiyun Lake never freezes. The wide lake is still sparkling, showing incomparable vitality and vigor.

Beautiful hometown, I love you! I love you more in the scenic Saint West Lake Forest Park!

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.

5. The word 100 describing grassland should be available all year round. On the Internet, I want to wait for Cao Yuan to leave Hohhot with camels and planes. While waiting at the airport, I looked at the counter full of tourist souvenirs.

They are all things with grassland national characteristics, especially leather products with many varieties. But I finally chose a furry camel.

When I brought it back from far away, my daughter didn't particularly like it. After a few strokes, she put it aside. No wonder camels are not in his dreams. A lifeless cloth bag, just because of its strange and unfamiliar shape, can hardly produce "meaning" in his young mind.

On the contrary, my choice is meaningful, because camels are almost the grassland I imagined when I was a child. So if you choose an object to commemorate the grassland trip, of course, choose a camel.

A herd of camels jingled past the door. In retrospect, it was a mysterious and romantic scene. Camels are guests from grasslands and desert Gobi. Children who have never seen grassland and Gobi describe the grassland in their hearts through camels.

Come back from the flowers with the smell of horseshoes. The scent of flowers is enough to draw a group of bees lingering in the horseshoe; The vast grassland, the biting cold of the grassland and the great difference between the grassland and the surrounding land are enough to make you look at the strange appearance of the camel and the strange hump.

Camels are not only common in grasslands and Gobi, but also in the transition zone from farming civilization to grassland civilization north of Beijing, such as my hometown Zhangjiakou. Therefore, the grassland is a familiar stranger to me.

Although we have never set foot on the grassland, the biting northwest wind in winter and spring, the loess flying all over the sky, oat noodles and other grasslands remind people here that we are close neighbors of the grassland. The impression of camel is also an obvious symbol for people living on the edge of grassland to perceive themselves and confirm their hometown.

Lin wrote in the preface to "Old Things in the South of the City Dongyang Childhood and Camel Team": "The camel team came and stopped in front of my house. They stood in a long line, waiting for people to arrange.

The weather is dry and cold. The camel puller took off his felt hat, and the bald ladle was steaming, and a white smoke melted in a dry and cold atmosphere.

..... Summer passed, autumn passed, winter came again, camel team came again, but childhood never came back. I will never do the stupid thing of learning camel chewing in winter again.

However, how much I miss the scenery and people who lived in the south of Beijing when I was a child! I said to myself, write them down, let the actual childhood pass and let the childhood of the soul last forever. In this way, I wrote a book "Old Things in the South of the City". "

"Old Things in the South of the City" has become a classic describing old Beijing. The film of the same name 20 years ago won the Golden Rooster Award and the White Flower Award, which was almost the most beautiful film of that era. Xiaoying, wearing a flower head, has a pair of clear and innocent eyes. The voice-over says, "I saw the camel team coming in the winter, and heard the slow and melodious * * *, and my childhood came back to my heart ...", in the lens, the sunset and the front gate tower. This is a lingering memory fragment of old Beijing in the 1920s and 1930s.

This film also made Li Shutong's "Farewell" very popular. "Beyond the sunset, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue and the sky is blue." Are you talking about Beijing or the "legendary beautiful grassland" of a child in the south of Beijing? Although the years are different, I can read about my childhood from here: the camel team that I passed by the door, the camel that never took its time, the camel puller who took its time, and the camel bell that seemed melodious because it was slow. If the camel team wants to "tip" in the village, it will have the same opportunity as Xiaoying to see the white smell of the camel and see that it seems to be chewing forever.

Now the situation has completely changed. I used to look at camels and imagine the unknown distance of grassland, but today I am experiencing time travel in dizziness.

From Beijing to Hohhot, I want to take the train, and I really want to experience how the prosperity of Beijing, an international metropolis, turned into grasslands, yellow land, dilapidated adobe houses and old farmers hoeing in corn fields on the eve of the Olympic Games. Finally, because of the choice of plane, the change of feeling can only be more abrupt.

The surrounding areas of Beijing, especially the north and northwest areas, are called the poverty belt around Beijing and Tianjin. It is really appropriate to describe it as "the city is better than Europe and the countryside is as broken as Africa". Once, I took a taxi and listened to the radio broadcast of Beijing Communications Literature and Art Station, saying that I had made a very gossip statistics, and asked Beijingers to talk about their familiarity with various provinces and cities in China. The result is both "unexpected and reasonable", and most people feel that they know more about Shanghai and Shenzhen than about Hebei and Inner Mongolia.

Indeed, there is no difference in "meaning" between taking off from the magnificent T3 terminal of the Capital Airport and going anywhere on earth, but the length of time is different. What's more, with the air corridor arrangement such as "Beijing-Shanghai Express", that is, measured by time, Shanghai is much closer than Hohhot.

Just because Ningbo arrived in Beijing late, we waited for six or seven hours, and then flew to Hohhot. It is enough to go back and forth to Shanghai through a connecting flight. The rapid and accelerated modernization has made Beijing a real "enclave" both economically and emotionally.

Without camels, the feelings with the land will inevitably be lost. There is a joke that someone spent a lot of savings to buy a house in the suburbs of Beijing, took it out and lived a hard life, and finally bought a house in the suburbs of Beijing. On the day of closing the building, he took out his mobile phone with trembling hands in tears, ready to tell his family. Suddenly he received a short message: "Welcome to Hebei Mobile!" It feels like one word: sweat! Different from Lin's daydream about the direction of camel journey, modern Beijingers hate the helplessness that the "enclave" can't really fly, and the proximity of "Khan" Hebei has broken the honor of "Beijingers". Of course, it may also be because of the helplessness of the yellow sand in spring, and some people think of Hebei and Inner Mongolia with resentment.

In my opinion, it is a problem that camels feel close and planes feel far away. Youmian and Shuiyou also ate Youmian in Inner Mongolia.

This is a typical food near arid areas.

6. How to write a composition on the grassland in winter? Inner Mongolia prairie, when I mention this word, you will think of the gray sky and the vast wilderness, and you will see cattle and sheep at the slightest sign of trouble.

However, have you ever thought that there will be a season when the sky is gray and the wind blows to see the snow on the grassland? The winter in Inner Mongolia prairie is different from that in other places. It was a vast expanse of whiteness, but between the hazy white snow, a few men and women in gorgeous Mongolian costumes could be seen riding on two fine horses, and Mongolian yurts with blue and white clips added a touch of color to the vast and simple prairie. In the early morning of winter in Inner Mongolia prairie, in the distance of layers of snow, there is a faint deep purple, which gradually turns into deep red, then into light yellow, and finally, the sun's cheeks leap out.

The morning in Inner Mongolia prairie is so unpredictable. Because of this feature, I can say that the winter in Inner Mongolia prairie is beautiful and I love it very much. However, speaking of it, I prefer the night in Inner Mongolia prairie, because the night in the prairie is lavender blue. In my opinion, such a night gives people a simple and simple feeling, just like a Cinderella with a simple and ugly coat and a good heart. When the Inner Mongolia prairie snows, the beauty is breathtaking-when the prairie snows, goose feather-like snowflakes dance and fall from the sky.

Snow Girl put a white cotton-padded jacket on the young tree, just like little green men put on a white coat; Snow girl covered the roof with a thick quilt, just like a big bread dipped in cream; The snow covered the ground with a thick carpet, and it creaked when walking on it. Beauty always has an ugly side-cold air blows on my hands, which makes my hands numb, and cold air blows on my feet, which drives me to stamp my feet constantly.

The winter in Inner Mongolia prairie is suffocating, which makes people want to make a snowman, have a snowball fight and see the snow scene anyway.

7. The composition about grassland is 400 or 450 words. Everyone has the most beautiful scenery and life in his heart. Perhaps in a small pavilion surrounded by green trees, drinking tea and watching birds soar in the sky; Maybe you like to be alone in a sunny place in a coffee shop, drinking coffee and watching pedestrians coming and going on the road; Maybe you like to walk among the beautiful reeds and forget all your troubles. It is true that all this is so chic and comfortable, but what I like best is the endless grassland!

In order to like its vastness, raise this side of the child with your own arms! At the same time, it also brought me infinite happiness.

During the day, standing on the grassland, only when the breeze blows over the grassland and shakes it gently can you vaguely see the shepherds and cattle and sheep in the distance. As the poem says, "See cattle and sheep when the wind blows." If you make friends with an enthusiastic herder, he will definitely let you visit his home. Drinking a cup of milk tea and eating some mutton will definitely make you extremely satisfied! After dinner, you can go to the grassland. When you are tired, you can lie on the grass and have a rest. Very soft. The breeze blows on your face and makes you feel refreshed. Look at the sky, white clouds are floating in the sky, and you will surely hum familiar tunes, which makes you feel very comfortable. Then stand up and walk aimlessly, leaving all your troubles behind. Recall all the happy memories. Just wait until sunset, and you will enjoy a special scenery: the sunset on the grassland. This is the time when you put your feet up, and you will see far away: shepherds in the distance are driving their cattle and sheep home; The westernmost day, like a fiery red belt, dyed the surroundings golden. Slowly, the sun went down, leaving only the distant sky orange. Go home for dinner and see the sky. The sky is another kind of scenery! At night, bright stars surround the bright moon in the blue-black sky. The twinkling stars make up a constellation!

8. Write a 400-word composition in the way of grassland. The great rivers and mountains of the motherland are like magnificent pictures, which makes me feel that nature is so wonderful. The beautiful Inner Mongolia prairie is one of the beautiful scenic spots.

In the early morning, on the endless prairie, a red sun rises from the horizon of Ran Ran, and the sun shines on the earth, symbolizing that a new day is coming. In the distance, several good horses are running to their heart's content. The beautiful glow outlined their strong bodies, and their long brown hair fluttered in the breeze. The grass is lovely green, and it forms a beautiful landscape painting with the running horse and the rising red sun in Ran Ran, which makes people memorable.

At noon, the sheep graze leisurely on the grassland. Some seem to be full and take a leisurely walk; Some wag their heads and tails as if to see where there is more grass; Some are burying their heads in eating grass to save strength for tomorrow. The scorching sun scorched the earth, and the heat was unbearable. Everything seems so peaceful and peaceful.

In the evening, the sun on the horizon seems; Do your best to release your last light, which is so dazzling and beautiful. Suddenly, a high-pitched song came into my ears. Yo! It turned out that the shepherd came back with the sheep. From a distance, a sheep looks like a big floating cotton, which is very beautiful.

Beautiful Inner Mongolia prairie, I will come to see you again.

Write a composition about grassland in 400 words Part II: I love the grassland in my hometown.

I love the grassland in my hometown! This is the problem that bothers me.

The endless prairie is like a green carpet, soft and lovely. Running on the grassland, as free as a pony, feeling the cool breeze blowing head-on, how cool! Walking on this natural stage, singing and dancing at will, the grass people appreciate my display and applaud from time to time. How cozy it is!

Beautiful grassland, my home. The yurts scattered on the grassland are covered with beautiful blue and white clothes like pearls, and they are pregnant with people living on the grassland like mothers. The grassland is also pregnant with beautiful yurts like kind mothers.

Huh? How did the white clouds in the sky come to the beautiful grassland that day? Are they tired of life in the sky? When I walked in, I realized that it was not a cloud, but a group of sheep as white and soft as a cloud! The shepherd, with a whip in his hand, gently beats the lamb who left the team because of greed from time to time. This whip is not a representative of evil and abuse, but full of kindness and warmth!

9. A 400-word diary describing the beautiful scenery in winter is so natural! Look at the path again. The white ground seems to be painted, although it is still snowing heavily. 1October No.20151165438? ! Look at both sides of the road. The young trees all put on the clothes given by the girls in winter. They all look cheerful! ? ! Ten minutes later, yo, the snow stopped! I ran out and looked at the snow. It was so beautiful. I think I can play with snow now; I am very happy today! I looked at the snow; ? Waving my hands and feet up and down, I am very happy. Get up and have a look. Wow! What a beautiful little angel! I am very happy today, because it snows today! I ran outside, and pieces of snow fell from the sky, like a fairy! I'm lying on the ground. It's so beautiful. I play with snow. It was a beautiful day.