What kind of scenery looks best in everyone's eyes? Is it the idyllic scenery of spring or the scenery of summer or fall and winter? The following is the "Immediate scene composition fifth grade", which is only for reference.
即景作文五年级（一）The fiery summer returned to the palace of heaven with its temperature, and the cool fall received the Jade Emperor's imperial decree, and brought all kinds of food down to earth, putting food on trees and on crop seedlings ...... On this day I went back to my hometown.
Once out of the car, I flew into the field, a line of rows and columns of sorghum as if a neat army, holding a torch at night to illuminate this barracks. Autumn wind gently flicked, the pieces of sorghum swaying around, like dancing in the square dance of the ladies in the twisted rice-planting song. What's that white color? Approach to realize, the original is open is happy cotton, some like the value of the alabaster, there are like a cute little rabbit.
I also saw a red maple tree, look at the maple leaves so red, as if burning fire, no wonder the Tang Dynasty poet Du Mu praised "frost leaves red than February flowers!
Next to an osmanthus tree, full of osmanthus blossoms, shake, osmanthus flowers have to fall, osmanthus rain, the aroma refreshing, so you can not help but linger!
In the fruit forest, the flat persimmon, purple jewel-like grapes, red apples ......... no matter what the fruit, the color of the ripe, and the shape of the full, a look can make me salivate!
I love the fields, and even more so the colorful autumn fields!
In the evening, the sun, which had been blindingly bright, turned red, like a big red lantern. It was beautiful!
At this time, the clouds, like a body attached to the sun, were also red. The earth and buildings in the sun's reflection, everywhere golden, as if in a fairyland.
Gradually, the sun became yellowish, like a big gold plate. The clouds next to the sun, also put on a piece of golden "clothes", as if to participate in the sun's farewell party. They are in the party, some sitting around a group, as if in a heart-to-heart; some around the sun dancing a waltz.
After a while, I wondered if one of the clouds had scared the sun away. Also looked at the sun has set half, it is like a naughty giant, crooked face, looking at us.
After another while, the sun was off duty, and those clouds seemed to have changed into a black nightgown, waiting in their sleep for the setting sun to come again.
"Tick tock, tick tock," who is playing the keys of nature's piano, it is the rain, the gray winter rain.
I was watering flowers on my balcony when I heard the rain and looked into the distance. The mountains in the distance were veiled in a layer of mystery, making it seem as if a fairy had come to the mountains and brought down a fairy mist from the heavenly palace. Winter rain has fallen, urged down the last peach leaves, peach trees in the winter rain is ready to go; urged to open my balcony on the tea plums, each dainty, better than the spring flowers; urged the red maple tree on the mountain, really "frost leaves red than February flowers.
The winter rain fell, fell ...... in the puddles, like a crystalline jade disk splash grain pearl, and like the land bloomed a smile dimples. This winter charming rain ah! Lured a love of rain children, they hold a red umbrella, blue umbrella, yellow umbrella, wearing various colors of water shoes, running in the rain, laughing, mischievous little feet gently raised, violently stepped down, splashing a splash. That splash is the children's laughter.
I walked on the muddy road, every foot will step on the fresh rain overflow, let me forget the winter cold, winter trouble. Yellowish leaves drifted down on both sides of the road, clinging to the muddy path. This path, like a long carpet printed with patterns of fallen leaves, is spread from the foot to a far, far away place, until the end of the path.
Under the streetlight, I looked up, and every single raindrop was clearly visible, every single raindrop was golden, every single raindrop was that long, that crystalline, that shiny ......
O the gray rain of winter! It falls and falls ......
It whispers: winter is coming, can spring be far away?
The little raindrops fell like a pearl and landed on the leaves, rolling around as if to say, "What fun, what fun!" Raindrops fell on the roof issued a "thud" sound; Raindrops fell on the road issued a "thud" sound; Raindrops fell in the woods issued a "wow" sound! The whole neighborhood instantly like a full-dress percussion band, began to play a beautiful music.
The surface of the lake issued a "flutter" sound, small drops of rain fell on the surface of the lake, the water waves slowly swept away, a moment big, a moment small, ever-changing, so people never get tired of watching. Under the water, the fish are swimming happily, as if to say: "the rain came, we can swim a good pain."
The willow tree hangs down to the water, and when the wind blows, the willow tree flutters with the wind, like a maiden combing her makeup in the mirror, and like a fairy with fluttering sleeves.
Little flowers and grasses sucked the sweet rain, as if they wanted to grow up quickly. After the rain, there is a rainbow in the sky, small frogs, birds, turtles are out to play, small flowers and grass is more upright, more colorful, more lovely, but also more shiny. The leaves of the grass have undried water droplets, and a rainbow emanates vaguely under the sunlight.
I really hope that there will be another rain in the coming days, so that I can enjoy the beautiful spring rain scenery again.
Immediate scene composition fifth grade (4)
Look, what's there? It has a fresh fragrance. Listen, what's there? Crisp and pleasant to the ear, that is the field, that is the most beautiful place.
Into the field, see a sea of flowers, colorful, there are red roses, white begonias, there are also golden rape flowers, each upright and tough. Smell again, simply penetrate the whole field. A breeze blew by, the flowers swayed with the wind, as if saying to me, "Look at me, how beautiful, how upright!"
Moving on. The sound of gurgling water drilled into my ears. I walked up and took a look, the brook running water is crystal clear, incomparable joy and leisure. Singing a moving song under the breeze. It flowed into the fields to say hello to the farmers; it flowed into the garden and watered it with itself, an active and sunny scene.
I came to the field again, rice ripe, lowered his head. Sorghum is ripe, smiling and bending. The farmer uncle with a hoe loosened the soil, so that the crops grow taller quickly. The field is filled with the fragrance of the soil, so that people do not want to leave, I saw there and a green grass, silently sprouting, long leaves ......
The scenery of this field is how beautiful ah, there are fragrant flowers, there is a vibrant water, and let a person stay in the field. It is so beautiful and moving.
I love this beautiful, idyllic scene. I wish to make my home live here, so that I can feel this scenery and smell this moving fragrance every day!