Writing in Beijing 1 Beijing is an ancient city with endless interesting allusions; Beijing is a modern metropolis, and its scientific and technological products and modern streets attract worldwide attention. Although Beijing is ancient, it is full of vitality and passion, and Beijing has its own unique style.
Beijing has the domineering power of "who is it". Standing in Tiananmen Square to see Tiananmen Gate-every glazed tile is dazzling, and they are shining with golden light in the sun; The tower is a majestic ancient building, and the bright red building is particularly spectacular against the blue sky. Everything in Tiananmen Square is full of royal wealth; Everything in Tiananmen Square is waving to the world, and they are irreplaceable.
Beijing also has an unforgettable warmth. On a summer night, when you go for a walk in Houhai, a comfortable warm current will slowly and gently crawl all over your body.
Beijing has a vibrant and prosperous part. In the evening when the lights are on, walking on the pedestrian street in Wangfujing, you will find that neon lights will light up one after another, like a shining jewel necklace, decorating the whole street. Restaurants on both sides of the street smelled the food, so people went in to taste the delicious food in Wangfujing. People in the street are talking and laughing, adding a lively and joyful atmosphere to the whole pedestrian street.
Beijing also has a leisurely side. Walking into the hutong, I was in the embrace of ancient buildings, watching the golden leaves falling leisurely under the warm touch of the sun, and listening to the shouts of Beijing flavor, I couldn't help but slow down. Next to you, there are some old people playing chess and talking about stories that happened in the alley when they were young. Sometimes when you are a guest in Hutong, the host will personally cook a bowl of Zhajiang noodles and bring it to you. The dregs of old Beijing are the most fragrant. Coupled with the leisure and calmness of hutong and the enthusiasm of old Beijingers, it has melted into the Zhajiang River and entered the hearts of every guest. Here, there is no noise, only contentment.
Beijing has lofty sentiments and aspirations. Every visitor to Beijing must go to the Great Wall. When you set foot on the first step of the Great Wall with a heart of "you are not a hero until you reach the Great Wall", you will find that a heroic spirit has occupied your heart. The Great Wall, like a dragon, runs continuously on the high mountain. The Great Wall has not faded because of the war, but is more magnificent.
Beijing also has small and unique places. Walking into Nanluoguxiang, you will be deeply attracted-all the shops here are so small, but not boring. Every store is full, and the goods in every store are dazzling. Here, you must never skim the flowers, but you must savor them carefully.
There are many kinds of customs in Beijing. It comes from thousands of years' history and is rapidly moving forward into the future. In this magical place of Beijing, there are no contradictions and conflicts, only harmonious coexistence. In the 5,000-year movement of the Chinese nation, it seems that drums and flutes are played together, which is both forceful and crisp.
Writing a composition in Beijing 2. My friends in Beijing took photos and said it was snowing in Beijing. They made a snowman and had a snowball fight together, but without me. Looking at the photos, my thoughts were drawn to distant Beijing. I was born in Beijing. 1 1 years old, my parents came to Jiaxing from Beijing for work reasons. Although I left Beijing, I still often dream of children playing together in Beijing.
Spring in Beijing is very short. When the snow melts in early spring, the temperature will suddenly rise. No sooner had I taken off my cotton-padded jacket than spring passed. In spring, we meet for an outing to pick. What impressed me most was that we went to the greenhouse to pick strawberries in March and April. The greenhouse is very warm, and it is precisely because of such a suitable temperature that such a sweet and lovely strawberry is bred! Among the green leaves, strawberries make us drool, and we eat them while picking them. After picking, we also had a full stomach and went home contentedly.
Summer in Beijing is our favorite, and swimsuits, sunglasses and sunscreen are essential magic weapons. I always beg my parents to take me swimming and come to the swimming pool. I am like a free fish. Although I am not good at swimming, I always feel that I am a swimming champion, perhaps because I feel the vitality and vigor of water. We can also go to the seaside near Tianjin, Qinhuangdao and Beidaihe. There are really many people, but we are still happy!
Autumn in Beijing lasts only a short month or two. I always feel that I am still playing in the swimming pool, and autumn is coming. The ginkgo trees in the streets and lanes of Beijing turned golden. The golden ginkgo leaves danced in the air and finally fell to the ground, like a golden carpet on the ground, and my feet were soft. I remember there is a large ginkgo forest near Diaoyutai State Guesthouse. Every autumn, many people go there to enjoy the scenery, and I prefer to lie on the soft golden ginkgo carpet and roll around.
In winter in Beijing, heavy snow always comes unexpectedly, which is out of reach in the south. In winter, we expect heavy snow. In the flying snowflakes, we wrap ourselves up like bears, and put a flying snowflake in our mouth in the air, and our hearts get cold. The friends ran together and shouted, "It's snowing, it's snowing." When the snow was thick, we got together to make a snowman and have a snowball fight, and our hands and faces turned red with cold. Sometimes in a warm room, I lie prone on the window and watch the snowflakes flying outside the window. It is a snow elf flying freely in the sky. Whenever I think of the scene at that time, I always hope that there will be a heavy snow in Jiaxing, too.
The four seasons in Beijing left me a deep impression and many good memories. I still remember my childhood friends, such as quiet and generous fragrance, lively and lovely Bao Xiao, "Xueba" Ke Ke, and my best friend Yang Yang. I hope one day we can climb mountains and go to the seaside together. ...
I remember there was a song in Wang Feng called "Beijing, Beijing". I've heard it many times. The song is full of sadness and longing, and also full of ideals for the future. I believe that one day, I can set foot in Beijing and return to my haunted place. I believe that I have grown up by then!
Writing Composition 3 in Beijing With a burning but slightly tired heart like the summer sun, we arrived at Beijing Railway Station. After all, after a crowded night, everyone rushed to wash up as soon as they arrived at the eldest brother's house, and fell asleep immediately after all the work at hand was done. Everyone is ready to cheer up and start over.
The dazzling sunshine in the afternoon brought me back to reality from my dream, as if I had drunk Meng Po Tang and my dream was forgotten without a trace.
I looked at the time, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, so my father and I went to the Olympic Village, the glorious place of China that I had been longing for for for a long time.
Under the guidance of my aunt, soon, we came to the Bird's Nest.
The summer breeze is followed by fragrant lotus flowers, and dragonflies are rippling on the lake from time to time. Looking up, the intricate steel bars intersect to form a huge building, and the huge bird's nest shines in the sun.
In this building, I don't know how many designers, engineers, construction workers and people's sweat have flowed, and it is these sweats that have gathered together and made the dream of Beijing Olympic Games come true!
Looking at this magnificent bird's nest reminds me of the Olympic scene.
The whole country cheered as if China had just been liberated. In the Bird's Nest, there are countless lighting stages. Outside the Bird's Nest, countless fireworks are shining, and the whole Beijing is brightly lit. ...
At the thought of this, the blood in my heart immediately boiled, and everything seemed to be yesterday. Then, we came to the water cube composed of water molecules.
Ingenious conception and exquisite appearance. It's like a huge blue crystal embedded in the square, which is beautiful.
Every corner and line of it embodies the wisdom and innovation of the Chinese nation.
Bypassing the water cube, it is the gymnasium. I don't know how many athletes and senior coaches stopped here, and I don't know how many athletes' painstaking efforts flowed here, creating the great feat of the first Olympic medal and the first gold medal. It is like the Dragon Ta in the square, symbolizing that the glory of China is going to the top of the world.
In the evening, it is even more lively. 、
The lights in the bird's nest reflected the whole stadium red, as if a chick was about to break out of its nest and its wings rolled up in flames. The Water Cube did not show weakness, and the internal colored lights also hit its crystal clear wall, and the whole Water Cube suddenly became resplendent. In the center of the square, many old people dance in groups, while children play with each other. Very lively.
With a bunch of souvenirs, we went back to our eldest brother's house and ended our first day in Beijing.
Write a composition about Beijing. Four long dragons are flying in the mountains, roaring and roaring. That is the majestic Great Wall of Wan Li. The majestic golden lion stands outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony, resplendent and magnificent. This is the Forbidden City that has experienced vicissitudes. These historical symbols have disappeared, replaced by skyscrapers and busy overpasses. In today's ordinary life like assembly line production, have you ever closed your eyes and carefully tasted our old capital-Beijing?
In the quiet alley, there are always one or two old pagodas, like old grandfathers who have experienced vicissitudes, facing the morning light and silently guarding this land. The sun rises gradually, people rub out the warm bed and start a busy day. At this time, a bowl of warm tofu brain can always bring spiritual comfort to people. The green chopped green onion flutters in the snow-white tofu, giving people a fresh and refreshing feeling. In your mouth, tofu slips on the tip of your tongue like a naughty child, and burns you a few times from time to time. After breakfast, people go out one after another, adults go to work, and old people and children go out for a walk. "You're early today! Have you eaten? " "See you later for the tofu brain you ate today!" At this time, I can always hear warm greetings from several uncles and aunts. The enthusiasm and boldness of Beijingers are conveyed through children's pronunciation. Beijing people are full of sunshine and charm in the morning.
After a busy day of work and study, I finally went for a walk in the park in the afternoon. The sparkling lake reflects the beautiful sunset glow, and the afterglow looms among the willows swaying in the wind, giving people a kind of comfort. The old people are still exercising, the ping-pong on the table is spinning in the Woods, and several old people are relaxing their muscles and singing a little song to massage their legs. The square echoed with children's laughter and the tinkling of paper windmills. Colorful, sparkling windmills shine, as if smiling at you like a child. In a word, the afternoon in Beijing is pleasant, lively and happy.
At night, the streets are covered with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the restaurants are very lively. The family rolled roast duck around the round table and chatted and enjoyed the Beijing Opera performance. Walking on the stage is a woman with a handsome face, long sleeves and light steps. As soon as the music was played, the woman sang "Selling Water" clearly: "What to look at in the mirror in the morning, what to look at with a greasy hair, what to smell the flowers ..." People were intoxicated by the Beijing dialect full of charm, as if they were drunk, and they never forgot it for a long time. In Beijing at night, Beijing dialect and Beijing accent are everywhere.
One day in Beijing presents rich and colorful folk characteristics and contains unpretentious humanistic feelings. Being in it is memorable.