The title is "It's so beautiful here"

1. Write an essay of about 300 words based on the picture above from far to near. The title is: It’s so beautiful here.

The scenery here is so beautiful! Looking up, the blue sky is spotless, crystal clear, as if washed with water, and like a smooth blue ribbon. There are a few white clouds floating in the sky, like the marshmallows that children love to eat. Lying on the big lawn of the park, looking up at the quiet sky, it feels like I have become a dove of peace flying into the blue sky.

The rolling mountains in the distance really look like a giant dragon circling under the sky. The peach trees on the mountain are as pink as clouds, and the pear blossoms are as white as snow. From a distance, they look like colorful clouds flying in the mountains. The green grass is dotted with unknown little flowers, some red and some yellow, attracting many bees and butterflies, making the grass lively.

Next to the grass is a small stream. The water is crystal clear, like a transparent blue ribbon, lying quietly in the embrace of the earth. There are a group of cute little fish swimming freely in the water. Some are spitting bubbles in the water, some are jumping in the water like divers, and some are playing and chasing in the water. There is a young man by the creek, holding a drawing board and carefully drawing the beautiful scenery in front of him.

This place is like a fairyland, how can you not forget to leave!

This is such a beautiful place

This is such a beautiful place.

Look! The sky here is always so blue and translucent, like a sapphire washed with clear water. Against the backdrop of the small river, the blue sky looks even brighter and clearer. The blue sky is so mesmerizing that it attracts your eyes tightly and makes you unable to bear to look away for a long time. There are occasionally a few green clouds in the sky. Under the reflection of the setting sun, these clouds turn into silver grey, orange, blood red and purple in a blink of an eye, like beautiful fairies shaking colorful silks in the sky.

How beautiful the mountains are! The rolling hills are green, dense, and light, really like a beautiful landscape painting. Groups of birds flew over the mountains, making the rolling mountains even more beautiful.

There is a forest at the foot of the mountain. There are several bird's nests in the dense trees, and the clear chirping of birds can be heard from time to time.

The river is crystal clear, like a transparent blue silk, lying quietly in the embrace of the earth. A group of small fish swam over against the water. They were playing games and spinning in circles... The mirror-like water surface suddenly rippled.

There are many wild flowers on the green grass by the river, attracting cute white rabbits, who make the grass more beautiful.

Ah! It’s so beautiful here! 2. The third-grade exercise topic is "It's so beautiful here. I need to write 400 words. How do I write it?"

The scenery here is so beautiful. The lake is so clear that it reflects the sky like mirrors. flying birds and some green hills and trees.

There are also some casual people sitting quietly on the rocks fishing for fish. The sky here is blue, as if someone has painted it with blue paint, and it looks particularly beautiful.

Some wild chrysanthemums are blooming in colorful colors on the hillside and in the grass. There were also small dandelions. I picked one and blew it gently, and it slowly spread away, and then fell into the grass like snow.

The foxtail grass is as curved as my eyebrows, so cute! The sun was shining warmly on my body, and the breeze was blowing slowly. I tried my best to breathe the fresh air here, and ran back and forth on the grass tirelessly, feeling extremely happy. Appreciating the beautiful scenery here, I couldn't help but admire: Nature, you are so beautiful. 3. The third-grade exercise topic is "It's so beautiful here. I need to write 400 words. How do I write it?"

The scenery here is so beautiful. The lake is so clear that it reflects the sky like mirrors. flying birds and some green hills and trees. There are also some casual people sitting quietly on the rocks fishing for fish.

The sky here is blue, as if someone has painted it with blue paint, and it looks particularly beautiful.

Some wild chrysanthemums are blooming in colorful colors on the hillside and in the grass. There were also small dandelions. I picked one and blew it gently, and it slowly spread away, and then fell into the grass like snow. The foxtail grass is as curved as my eyebrows, so cute!

The sun was shining warmly on my body, and the breeze was blowing slowly. I tried my best to breathe the fresh air here, and ran back and forth on the grass tirelessly, feeling extremely happy.

Appreciating the beautiful scenery here, I couldn't help but admire: Nature, you are so beautiful! 4. The third grade exercise topic is "It's so beautiful here." I need to write 400 words. How do I write it?

It's so beautiful here.

One sunny morning, I went to the countryside to play. The scenery is so beautiful!

The sky is endless, with a few white clouds floating on it. These white clouds are in various shapes and changes.

In the distance is a group of mountains, which are layered, undulating, and of various shapes. Different, one mountain is green, the other is green, the other is thick and the other is light, it is really like a beautiful landscape painting!

There is a forest at the foot of the mountain. The trees are tall and straight, lush, and the leaves are dense and green, like green clouds rising from the earth. Suddenly there are a few crisp sounds. The chirping turned out to be a group of unknown birds, flapping their wings and hovering in the air, as if looking for something. After a while, they lowered their landing gear and landed slowly on the ground. Oh, they found a place to perch. Home.

The shady grassland under the trees is full of vitality. A gust of wind blows, and the grass dances happily. There are all kinds of wild flowers on the grass, blooming in clusters. Clusters are colorful, yellow like gold, red like fire, pink like clouds, white like snow...The flowers sway their beautiful bodies, exuding a refreshing fragrance. Little bees are attracted to the flowers. It stopped and screamed "buzzing", flying to this flower for a while, and flying to that flower for a while. Groups of butterflies danced and flew around.

The winding river stretches out to In the distance, the river is crystal clear, like a transparent blue silk, lying quietly in the embrace of the earth. A gust of wind blows, and the river surface ripples. A few small fish swim happily in the river. They sometimes stop , sometimes spinning in circles in the water. As if swimming, the small fish quickly dived into the deep water and disappeared as if it had discovered an enemy.

I was attracted by the scene in front of me and breathed in the fresh air. , feeling relaxed and happy, and couldn't help but admire: "Ah! It's so beautiful here!" 5. Write a 450-word essay on the topic of how beautiful it is here (Paifang Street)

It's so beautiful here

There is a square in my hometown - the colorful musical fountain square.

Whenever night falls, the beautiful light tree appears in front of people's eyes. The colorful lights are like plum blossoms blooming happily. Exquisite and clear. There is a row of green ornamental trees in front of the light tree. They stand neatly like a team waiting for inspection. The small trees on the lawn have been trimmed into various shapes and grass. It is sucking the nectar of spring, like an ingenious textile expert, weaving a green carpet with dots of green.

The activity venue directly in front of the square is an open-air dance hall with a beautiful large My sister, my handsome brother, and my white-haired grandfather and grandmother are dancing. Look, they dance to the music. They dance so beautifully!

The stone walls on both sides of the event venue are covered with colorful flowers. The beautiful flower beds are surrounded by flying butterflies. There are all kinds of flowers blooming in the flower beds, yellow like gold, red like fire, blue. Like the sea, they are so beautiful.

In the center of the square is a rectangular fountain pool. As the music plays, each spring spurts out water columns, sometimes high and sometimes low. It is very spectacular, like in the stone forest. The stone pillars are very majestic and look like crystal trees. Look, isn’t the mist formed by the floating water droplets the tree crown? Suddenly the fountain changed. The surrounding water columns sprayed toward the middle, but the water column in the middle sprayed vertically upwards. The song became louder and louder, and it sprayed higher and higher. The fountain at this time was great

Like a sword covered by water, it thrust straight into the sky as if it was about to pierce the sky. The small water droplets floating out were like smoke, mist, dust, and in the blink of an eye they were like "a goddess scattering flowers". It was really diverse, Changing.

The stone benches beside the fountain pool were filled with people passing by. They breathed in the breath of nature, admired the landscape paintings painted by the lights, and were surrounded by the colorful splendor. They were intoxicated.

I like Fountain Square, even more

I love the hard-working people who create a colorful picture with their hard-working hands. 6. Write an essay titled "The scenery here is so beautiful" (400 words required)

Title: Flowers She is so beautiful

My flowers are for others to see. Indeed, those colorful flowers parked in front of the window make you feel refreshed and happy. But we have to deeply appreciate the realm of beauty - beautiful flowers and even more beautiful people.

When Mr. Ji Xianlin studied in Germany forty or fifty years ago, he saw that the flowers in every household there were not kept in the house for their own enjoyment, but outside the walls facing the street for others to enjoy. . Many years later, when he came to Germany again, his host asked him how Germany had changed. He said this: There are changes, but the beauty has not changed. Yes, the beautiful scenery of Germany has not changed, and the spirit of "everyone for one, one for everyone" has not changed either.

Growing flowers seems to be a common thing for us, but the Germans’ flower-growing customs are unique. They grow flowers outside for others to see, which not only creates beauty, but also spreads the beautiful quality of "everyone for one, one for everyone" into everyone's heart. Beauty is eternal, but beauty depends on the willingness of everyone. Only when everyone takes action, has others in their hearts, and always thinks of others, can beautiful things continue and the wish of "everyone for one" finally come true.

Going back forty or fifty years ago, Mr. Ji Xianlin was intoxicated by the beauty of flowers and immersed in the mood of homesickness. Returning to Germany, the beauty has not changed and the spirit has not changed; however, the beauty makes everyone admire it. Let us learn from the Germans' "unique" way of growing flowers, and from now on, we can bring this beautiful realm to our motherland and let beautiful flowers bloom all over the motherland!

In our class, this spirit of "everyone for one, one for everyone" is everywhere. The book corner is one of them. A week ago, the teacher called everyone to donate books to the library corner. The students all took action enthusiastically, with as many as a dozen books and as few as three or four books. Within a few days, the bookcase was full. In this way, each of the students can read books that they do not have, thereby increasing their knowledge and gaining happiness.

Although I have never visited Germany personally, after reading this article, I still felt the beauty of flowers and learned the noble quality of "I am for everyone". Your flowers are for others to see, and if others enjoy happiness and comfort, why don’t you do the same? 7. How to write the essay "It's so beautiful here"

It's so beautiful here (dedicated by Kaiser3344)

Behind the house, there is a garden. It’s always new, often making me forget time and space.

On the morning of the rest day, the sky was not clear, but there was no rain. In such a hot season, it is rare to be so cool and not exposed to the sun. I freshened up hastily and walked there. Scattered tourists pass by occasionally. Walking slowly, the first thing that catches the eye is the attentive fisherman, standing quietly behind him, watching quietly, for fear of making any noise. I don’t know whether it is because he is afraid of disturbing the fishermen on the shore or startling the fishermen in the water. Traveler. I can't help but feel contradictory: I hope that the fisherman will raise his pole and catch fish one after another, but at the same time I am afraid that the fish will be greedy for food and die. After watching for a long time, he still fled quietly in panic.

As we continued walking, we saw hundreds of flowers blooming, including red peonies, white roses, pink roses, and yellow chrysanthemums, all showing their beauty. I couldn't help but run over, get closer, and smell each one. I don't know if they really have their own unique fragrance or if I think they should contain fragrance, but I feel that there is a faint fragrance, which is particularly refreshing. I couldn't help but snap some photos, hoping to keep the beautiful fragrance.

Where the winding path leads to a quiet place, I was surprised to find a lotus pond. The fields are full of flourishing lotus leaves and full of blooming lotus flowers. Pink, white, pink and white. The happiest thing was to see the bees and butterflies fluttering among the stamens.

If you pounce on it, you will never see it again and fly away. Could it be that you also love the purity of the lotus? In the crowded lotus, there are either lotuses nestled side by side, holding hands and growing old together; or standing tall and standing alone, looking out from a slim place with extremely high spirits; or shyly holding budding flower bones. Toot, he is still shy and has a beautiful face half-hidden while holding the pipa in his arms. He admired them steadily and looked at them timidly, for fear that any uncleanness might intrude on them. The breeze blows and the water is calm. On the quiet lake surface, not a single ripple can be seen; perhaps the Zhi Tinglan on the bank is lush and green enough to cover up the rippling waves. The fairies scattered in the green do not feel ostentatious when surrounded by green. On the contrary, when the two blend together, green appears more verdant and tolerant; pink appears more delicate and dependent; white appears more noble and calm.

When visiting this garden, I feel relaxed and happy, forgetting all the favors and disgrace, and feeling like a fairy! 8. An essay about a small courtyard with the title: This place is so beautiful

There is a small courtyard downstairs in my house. In the small courtyard, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. The scenery is beautiful and the trees are shady. It is a place for leisure.

Standing at the door and looking inside, the flower bed inside the door is filled with tall and straight Yunlan trees and full of magnolia flowers. The magnolia tree is full of magnolia flowers, some are golden, some are pink, and some are purple and white. All kinds of magnolia flowers are like lanterns, lanterns, and flower baskets. They seem to light up the people in the small courtyard. The path of life. Smell it carefully, and you will find that the golden stamens are fragrant one after another, and you will feel refreshed after smelling it. The winter jasmine has grown small tree-colored buds, full of light yellow flowers. The wind blows gently, and the wind is mixed with the aroma of earth, grass, and various floral aromas, aging in the air.

Walking inside, there is a leafy yellow fruit tree. The Huangguo tree is in its prime and seems to be showing its full vitality to people. There are so many green leaves, one cluster piled on top of another, leaving no gaps. The emerald green color shines in people's eyes, as if there is a new life trembling on every leaf. This beautiful and lush yellow fruit tree! There is also a neat row of chairs under the Huangguo tree. The old people enjoy the shade under the trees, drink tea and tell stories about the revolutionary era; the young people sing and dance under the trees; the children draw pictures and play under the trees. Why isn't there a lot of excitement under this tree? There is a large flower bed next to the chair. Several cannas guard the flower bed like steel warriors. The flower bed is filled with jasmine, rhododendron, and roses. Jasmine is white and has a light fragrance; cockscomb is fiery red, like a fire; crape myrtle is light red, like white fungus; rose has white pollen edges and is extremely beautiful; azalea is rose-colored, like the red color of Jiutian Xia; roses come in a variety of colors and exude a refreshing smell. Various flowers are intertwined, woven and mixed. This colorful flower bed is like a colorful brocade, so dazzling, so brilliant, so bright!

Walking in, there is a place for exercise. You can see some fitness equipment and table tennis tables. Old people and young people exercise on fitness machines. The students are playing table tennis. The competition was so fierce that even birds flew over and shouted "come on, come on" for them.

My courtyard is a harmonious, beautiful, happy, fulfilling and beautiful place. 9. Write an essay titled "The scenery here is so beautiful" (required 400 words)

Title: The flowers are so beautiful. Your own flowers are for others to see.

Indeed, with those colorful flowers parked in front of the window, there is relaxation and joy, and there is happiness. But we have to deeply appreciate the realm of beauty - beautiful flowers and even more beautiful people.

When Mr. Ji Xianlin studied in Germany forty or fifty years ago, he saw that the flowers in every household there were not kept in the house for their own enjoyment, but outside the walls facing the street for others to enjoy. . Many years later, when he came to Germany again, his host asked him how Germany had changed. He said this: There are changes, but the beauty has not changed.

Yes, the beautiful scenery of Germany has not changed, and the spirit of "everyone for one, one for everyone" has not changed.

Growing flowers seems to us to be a common thing, but the custom of growing flowers among Germans is unique.

They grow flowers outside for others to see, which not only creates beauty, but also spreads the beautiful quality of "everyone for one, one for everyone" into everyone's heart. Beauty is eternal, but beauty depends on the willingness of everyone. Only when everyone takes action, has others in their hearts, and always thinks of others, can beautiful things continue and the wish of "everyone for one" finally come true.

Going back forty or fifty years ago, Mr. Ji Xianlin was intoxicated by the beauty of flowers and immersed in the mood of homesickness. Returning to Germany, the beauty has not changed and the spirit has not changed; however, the beauty makes everyone admire it.

Let’s learn this “unique” way of growing flowers from the Germans, and let us start from now on, to bring this beautiful realm to our motherland, and let beautiful flowers bloom all over the motherland! In our class, this spirit of "everyone for one, one for everyone" is everywhere. The book corner is one of them.

A week ago, the teacher called everyone to donate books to the library corner. The students all took action enthusiastically, with as many as a dozen books and as few as three or four books. Within a few days, the bookcase was full. Full. In this way, each of the students can read books that they do not have, thereby increasing their knowledge and gaining happiness.

Although I have never visited Germany personally, after reading this article, I still felt the beauty of flowers and learned the noble quality of "I am for everyone". Your flowers are for others to see, and if others enjoy happiness and comfort, why don’t you do the same? .