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600-word urban landscape description composition

1. Writing about Urban Scenery 600 Xiamen is a beautiful port scenic city with pleasant climate and beautiful mountains and seas all year round, especially Gulangyu-Shiwanshan Scenic Area, a national scenic spot, which is known as the "sea garden".

Xiamen is a typical subtropical city, and the residential buildings here are full of "Minnan customs". The arcade in the old city is the representative of modern architecture in Xiamen.

Walking in the corridor can not only keep out the sun and rain, but also create business opportunities for businesses. The local traditional culture and art in Xiamen has a history of 1700 years. The biggest feature is that they all sing in Xiamen dialect, which is Minnan dialect.

Especially loved by the old people. The daily life of Xiamen people is leisurely and elegant.

Xiamen people love to make tea and oolong tea, among which Tieguanyin in Anxi is the most famous. Xiamen people love music, especially Gulangyu Island, which is called "Piano Island".

There are many kinds of local traditional products in Xiamen, which are unique, including seafood-based dishes, vegetarian dishes in Nanputuo, economical and well-made local snacks, and subtropical fruits such as litchi and longan. Among them, peanut crisp is a famous Chinese pastry in Xiamen, also known as "tribute sugar".

The main materials are: peanuts and sugar. When making, peanut kernels are fried, peeled and boiled in sugar, then mashed into crisp, rolled into shapes and cut into small pieces to become delicious peanut crisp.

Xiamen is a colorful city. Living in this city will make you feel extremely happy.

Xiamen is a beautiful port scenic city with pleasant climate and beautiful mountains and seas all year round, especially Gulangyu-Shiwan Scenic Area, a national scenic spot, which is known as the "sea garden".

Xiamen is a typical subtropical city, and the residential buildings here are full of "Minnan customs". The arcade in the old city is the representative of modern architecture in Xiamen. Walking in the corridor can not only keep out the sun and rain, but also create business opportunities for businesses.

The local traditional culture and art in Xiamen has a history of 1700 years. The biggest feature is that they all sing in Xiamen dialect, which is Minnan dialect. Especially loved by the old people.

The daily life of Xiamen people is leisurely and elegant. Xiamen people love to make tea and oolong tea, among which Tieguanyin in Anxi is the most famous.

Xiamen people love music, especially Gulangyu Island, which is called "Piano Island".

There are many kinds of local traditional products in Xiamen, which are unique, including seafood-based dishes, vegetarian dishes in Nanputuo, economical and well-made local snacks, and subtropical fruits such as litchi and longan. Among them, peanut crisp is a famous Chinese pastry in Xiamen, also known as "tribute sugar". The main materials are: peanuts and sugar. When making, peanut kernels are fried, peeled and boiled in sugar, then mashed into crisp, rolled into shapes and cut into small pieces to become delicious peanut crisp.

Xiamen is a colorful city. Living in this city will make you feel extremely happy.

The rain in spring is always so gentle, and the thin raindrops breathe slowly like small animals.

Raindrops fell on the field, which was the sweat that Miss Chun hastily shed. After the drizzle, the flowers and plants are more charming, and the dew on the tender leaves seems to be more dazzling than diamonds.

The faint fragrance overflowed the town, and everything on the earth was shrouded in mist and rain, as if to cast a silver-gray veil on the shy girl. Spring is a lazy season, but it quietly exudes vitality.

The footsteps of summer are approaching. The weather in summer is always changeable, sometimes it rains cats and dogs for no reason, as if it will never stop, and sometimes the sun is shining, making people breathless. The earth is like a big steamer, and everything seems to be burnt.

Summer night is the antonym of day. The refreshing and cool night is so comfortable, and the stars all over the sky keep telling the beauty of summer. The fruit fragrance in autumn is of course the biggest feature of Changyang.

Ponkan, mixed orange and blood orange all exude refreshing fragrance. If it rains continuously, the orchard will certainly be particularly interesting.

Now Changyang is full of mature autumn breath. Winter always inadvertently reveals her refined beauty.

Gently rotating snowflakes rotate like catkins in spring. The earth is filled with the festive atmosphere of the New Year. Red lanterns are hung in front of every household, and bright red blessings are posted on the doors.

During the day, people hold sparkling snowflakes in their hands and pile up into charming snowmen; At night, autumn fruits can come in handy. A few cold oranges were stuffed into the stove and soon turned into hot and delicious baked oranges.

Take a bite, and there is cold flesh in the steaming "fruit coat". The sour and sweet taste seems to add a lot of warmth to the cold winter. Thinking of my hometown, a year has passed, and I seem to see a simple family rocking a boat and gliding leisurely on the river.

4. A composition about describing the beautiful scenery of hometown, 600 words, not rural areas or cities, but also jasmine flowers. Last night, there was the first heavy rain since the beginning of summer in the western Sichuan plain, and the sudden rain tore the peace of the whole night.

The falling raindrops fell on the roof, splashing one after another. Close the window and let it rain enough. Anyway, no matter how heavy the rain is, it can't stop me from dreaming a good dream, so I gradually fell asleep in this dripping song.

I came to the balcony of the study in the morning and found that the petals of jasmine had fallen to the ground. Why do white flowers wither? Maybe it was the heavy rain last night that made them fall off the branches early.

I can't help thinking, how magnificent and beautiful it will be when this white spirit floats down together at night. Beauty is so pure, so short and so melancholy.

I slowly picked up a flower, and the faint fragrance still existed. Compared with the flowers in the past, there are only a little raindrops in the stamens. No, maybe it's the tears of flowers. White flowers must be reluctant to leave the branches, helpless. Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. How magnificent and sad it is! Although the white spirit is still fragrant, it may be the soul of flowers.

I slowly picked up the flowers and petals on the ground and gently put them in the flowerpot. They will never be separated from that little bit of soil. Let them turn into spring mud and nourish the next white soul.

Sometimes I think about a person's life, perhaps just like this pure and white flower, which has no eternity but blooms. When we fall from the branches of life, will there still be jasmine's calmness and indifference?

The life of a flower is limited, and the journey of life has an end, so flowers should bloom incisively and vividly. If you have ideals, you should be a persistent dream catcher. Although years have portrayed our faces more and more mature, I believe that our innocence a few years ago has already been integrated into the vicissitudes of time stories.

A grain of sand says the world, and half a flower looks at human feelings. Maybe at that time, after countless days and nights of subversion, we will also fall from the branches.

Seeing these white pieces scattered all over the floor, I am not as sad and disappointed as Sister Lin. Everything has an end, just like this jasmine flower. Although it fell with joy, its flower posture, appearance and fragrance have long been remembered in my heart.

Finally, may the white elves be quietly reborn in the soil. At that time, the flowers will be more fragrant and charming because of this hard work.

Summer in my hometown (this is in the countryside, and cities are hard to find) is very noisy. One day in late spring, I suddenly cried. When I appeared this summer, I bumped into someone, which made me feel unprepared. But the children in my hometown don't think so. They always proudly hold cicada shells in front of my eyes. These treasures were found under the tree long ago. As soon as summer comes, my hometown becomes beautiful.

The most lively thing in summer is the river. Those naughty children can't stand the heat in summer for a long time, and they want to use water to cool down. Boys always like to stand on the towering rocks on the banks of the river and then jump into the river, splashing high and clear water.

When the child who jumped into the water has just gained a foothold, other friends will come and wrestle with him. One dived into the water to hold his feet, and the other climbed up to hold his waist. "One, two, three", let's try to knock him down in the water. At this time, the girl sitting on the shore giggled. They always sit by the river, put their feet in the clear river and gently stir up several ripples.

Some put their shoulders on each other, and some hold hands. They always seem to have jokes and endless little secrets. Some girls are brave enough to lift their trouser legs deep and walk slowly into the river.

They seldom swim, just stand in the water and look at their clean and beautiful feet through the water. The flowers in front of the mountain and behind it are in full bloom, and there are flowers on the ridges of the dirt road. Although they are unknown, they all smile in the wind.

Girls are hard to see at this time. They always hide in the flowers and secretly fold their favorite flowers. Some put them in their pockets and take them home carefully; Some hold them in their hands and wave them in the wind; There are also beautiful ones inserted into your head, and then a shy smile on your face opens, but you always blush and run away before you can see them clearly.

Children often gather in the pond at the head of the village. They always go there with fishing rods and baskets, and some people also bring baskets because there are bright lotus flowers in the pond. Children will quietly support the boat and hide in the lotus leaves, and some will break off a few pieces of budding flowers and take them home to enjoy in the jar.

Every night when the stars are shining, the village will be busy for a while. Every family will sit in the yard behind the house, and the family will sit around a table talking and laughing. There is often a big bowl of mung bean soup or lily soup on the table, and sometimes there is a big watermelon to quench your thirst ... The summer in my hometown is not short, and it ends as suddenly as it comes.

One day, it was still hot in the morning, and suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and the rainstorm was like a note. After the rain cleared up, I suddenly felt cold Put on long sleeves, walk through the muddy path, and see chrysanthemums in bud on the roadside ... The ship moves slowly, and the sky moves with it.

At this time, I really have some understanding of the word seasky. The wind blows head-on, seeps into the bottom of my heart, is cool, and takes away the summer heat a little.

The sea rolls up layers of waves, and those waves are like happy children chasing and playing on the vast sea. The wind brings a lot of dust and dirt from a distance and scatters it into the sea. The waves rolled them up and magically turned them into new faces while keeping themselves blue, beautiful and clean.

Piles of wave dregs often float on the sea surface, and the sea quietly swallows it, without making any noise, still swaying slightly and welcoming everything with a smile. Sitting on a boat is like passing by the sea. The sea held us high and took us happily through one journey after another. As soon as I turned around, I immediately tidied up the hair that was messed up by the boat without leaving a trace.

Look at the sky quietly. Hundreds of rivers ran to the sea, and the sea greeted them happily, holding their hands and running happily to the vast center, and the river immediately became wide in the sea.

5. Landscape writing 600 words to appreciate the lotus flowers in the urban landscape in late summer and early autumn.

After autumn, the weather is getting cooler. Today, the weather is particularly cool. The breeze reverberates gently in the air, making people feel comfortable when blowing on their faces. Taking advantage of the cool weather and the gap before the start of school, my parents and I decided to take advantage of the cool wind to see the lotus, which came out of the West Lake in June.

Bus No.809 passed through the tunnel at high speed, and soon we were safely sent to the West Lake. Standing by the lake, looking into the lake from afar, all kinds of lotus flowers are so beautiful that people can't help but want to see them. I came to the lake with a brisk pace, trying to get close to the lotus. Only heard a faint fragrance, refreshing, refreshing.

White, pink, blossoming, clusters of lotus are supported by green calyx, and bright petals are more beautiful.

Lotus has different shapes, like a beautiful girl. Next to it is a lotus flower with unfolded petals, which grows on the green lotus leaf. From a distance, it looks like a girl in a long pink dress dancing gracefully on the green carpet. In the distance are clusters of budding flowers and bones, which look like a shy girl sitting on the grass, shyly covering her cheeks with her hands; Next to it, the lotus flower is like a small drum inlaid with precious stones. Lotus girls are singing and dancing on this green stage. Accompanied by a small drum, they are holding a small concert.

Lotus leaf is big, round and green, like a green jade plate; It's like putting a big umbrella in the water, one after another. No wonder Yang Wanli, a poet in the Song Dynasty, praised the lotus in "Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple": "Lotus leaves are infinitely green in the sky, and lotus flowers are of different colors." Under the sunshine, the clear lake water and lotus flowers complement each other, forming a beautiful "lotus picture", which is very beautiful.

How beautiful that lotus is! Everything in nature is really full of vitality!

Campus spring scenery

Miss chun is here. She sent away the cold air in winter and walked into our campus with warm wind, rain and sunshine. With her dexterous hands, she decorated the campus like a paradise, which was beautiful.

The grass on the playground, nourished by the spring breeze and drizzle, raised its childish little head and greeted with a smile: "Aunt Spring is good, Sister Chunyu and Spring Breeze are good!" " "The sound of reading came from the classroom, accompanied by continuous drizzle, which made people feel particularly comfortable.

At noon, Grandfather Sun sprinkled warm sunshine on the earth and mapped the school garden community into a kingdom of heaven, which was very beautiful. Set off the luxurious school science building next to it like a palace in the sky. Look, pairs of butterflies are in the bushes in Qi Fei, fly with me, and flocks of dragonflies compete in the air like aeroplane stunts. Listen, "Haw", who is calling? Oh, it's a group of lively and clever birds, singing in the long jump and competing in the big tree that bid farewell to hibernation and grew small buds. After school, the students strolled in this environment with flowers and birds, enjoying the warm sunshine. In front of the teaching building, some students have taken off their thick clothes and started to play sandbags.

In the evening, the sound of reading on campus, the spring breeze blowing on the face and the intoxicating fragrance of flowers are intoxicating. Hundreds of swallows lined up neatly on the cable, as if holding a swearing-in meeting for the mosquito fighting. The small trees on the roadside, holding the gifts given to him by the spring rain, miss the time when they met the sun during the day and thrive in the night fog. The spring breeze caresses the flowers. The flowers got carried away with joy and danced the soft waltz "Song of Spring Breeze", which was extremely beautiful. The princess star in the sky flashed her little eyes as if to ask, "Are they having a party? Why don't you invite me? "

Ah! Campus spring scenery, what a beautiful and charming landscape animation!

6. Write a composition about the local scenery. One day in the summer vacation, I came to Huangshan Mountain, which is called "the first wonder mountain in the world", with great excitement.

Huangshan Mountain is located in the south of Anhui Province, with an area of about 1200 square kilometers and 72 peaks. Huangshan Mountain has been a tourist attraction since ancient times.

After visiting Huangshan Mountain, Xu Xiake, a great traveler in the Ming Dynasty, praised Huangshan Mountain and said, "When the Five Mountains return, they don't look at the mountains." This sentence means that after swimming the five mountains, you don't have to see any other mountains.

Moreover, after visiting Huangshan Mountain, even the Five Mountains can be ignored. Huangshan Mountain is really unusual. It combines the majesty of Mount Tai, the precipitousness of Mount Hua, the waterfalls of Mount Lu and the smoke clouds of Mount Heng. It is famous for its "four wonders" of strange pines, strange rocks, sea of clouds and hot springs, and is known as "the first strange mountain in the world".

The highest peak of Huangshan Mountain is Lotus Peak. At an altitude of 1.800 meters, the towering peaks are shrouded in mist and mysterious, which makes people feel difficult to climb to the sky.

Especially those grotesque stones on the mountain seem to be falling, which is very scary. The scenery of Huangshan Mountain is beautiful and magical, especially those strange stones, which are very interesting.

Just say "the fairy plays the piano". The beautiful fairy played the piano, and the melodious piano sound echoed in the mountains for a long time, as if to make people praise her piano sound. Look, there is a cute puppy on that steep mountain peak, looking up at the moon, as if going to see it on the moon. This is the interesting "dog watching the moon".

There are many strange stones in Huangshan Mountain, such as "the lion grabs the ball", "the monkey looks at the sea" and "the tortoise looks at the fish", all of which are lifelike. Near Yupinglou, there are several ancient pine trees, one of which is called Welcome Pine, which seems to welcome tourists all the time.

There is also a tree called Songsong, which seems to say, "Have a nice trip and welcome to come again next time!" " "Huangshan has been back for many days, but the beautiful scenery still stays in my mind like a beautiful picture. I want to tell you that Huangshan Mountain is worth visiting. If you don't go, it will be your lifelong regret.

7. Write a 600-word composition about my beautiful city. Among many cities in China, Shanghai is undoubtedly an exception. Citizens from all countries gather here, and various ideas collide here. Shanghai is like a modern elegance wearing a cheongsam, standing on the beat of the times and turning around again and again, but the ancient rhyme has not disappeared.

In my opinion, the most beautiful scenery in Shanghai is not the exotic foreign fairs on the Bund, nor the skyscrapers and Shikumen in Lujiazui. It is the most beautiful scenery and a perfect interpretation of urban life.

The wind is knocking on the bronze knocker on the black painted door, a dim light is swaying on the windowsill of the wing, and the naughty child old poplar is jumping on the stair board, making only a little noise. In the distance of the alley, there was a distant cry of "Sweet Osmanthus Red Bean Soup-Sweet Fermented Wine", which was the scenery of Shikumen. This is a voice that will never be forgotten.

Shanghai Shikumen is different from the "earth" of Beijing Siheyuan, and her appearance is a portrayal of Shanghai's urban life in that "Chinese and foreign mixed place". As can be seen from her architectural style, it is a fusion of Chinese and western cultures. The layout of doors, rooms and patios is the pattern of traditional buildings in China, but the stone carving tickets on the second floor reveal the decorative style of western-style houses. Shikumen was sold as a whole at the beginning of its birth. Need a little "worth", since the 1940s, each Shikumen is almost a square mixed place, "seventy-two tenants", which Shanghainese affectionately call "alleys", scattered in every corner of the city. These alleys are like their shapes-"commodities", which reflect the changes of time and the life of city people.

The wing and pavilion doors around the front room constitute the most basic elements of Shikumen. This special housing structure has formed and brought up the lifestyle and relationship of the old Shanghainese, and nurtured the childhood of countless old Shanghainese. Every family seems to be a big family, caring and guarding each other. There is an ear on the wall. As long as you say hello upstairs and downstairs, the neighbors will come and help. The little girl is ill, and the grandmother next door will take care of her.

The reason why Shikumen is beautiful is that the neighborhood is warm and harmonious, and her quiet and warm lifestyle is envied by rural people. The reason why cities make life better is because people communicate closely. People are gregarious animals and need communication and harmonious interpersonal relationships. As Oneg said, "People, like branches and trunks, leave the trunk and will soon die."

8. The essay "City" (about 600 words) is a lyric composition about urban life: the edge of the city.

What is a city? What's in it? What is missing?

Just arrived in the capital of Guangxi, unfamiliar and familiar. After all, I left soon. Although I don't have a luxurious coat, I am charming. I must go to the city center, which contains the most prosperous atmosphere, the most beautiful colors and the same expression. What is written in it? Nobody knows. Who wants to know? Inexplicably disgusting myself.

On the bus, at the fifth stop, a woman stood at the door and sent a text message. When the car door opened, a gust of wind jumped out of the car and swept away the woman's mobile phone. She was in a daze for a minute, and then the woman hurried out of the car. Dare to rob in broad daylight, gee, thieves nowadays are really bold. Yeah, it makes sense to rob at night. Scratching discussion, the car is like a beehive, and the driver is still driving as if nothing has happened. Yes, the driver can't talk. Bees are still buzzing and upset, because someone robbed them during the day and no one took care of them, so they would be blatant.

The overpass in the city is actually very distinctive. Because there are always beggars near the overpass, their hands and feet are broken, and there are lonely broken bowls in front of them, filled with lonely change, one or two, as if a dry hand were reaching out to the crowd. The beggar was carrying a child on his back, and there was no expression on his face. Maybe he is numb. He is used to his decadent self, and he left his anger to the world and himself.

Passers-by still come and go, leading to their own worlds, which cannot be ignored. Who will notice that there is one more person and one less person on the overpass? The air is turbid, and my heart seems to be separated by a river. I don't know what mood to face such a scene. I want to walk over and leave something behind. In the end, I did nothing and didn't waste my sigh.

There is too much deception, even the truest one will doubt it. See others give up their seats, see hypocrisy burning wantonly, don't believe in everything, don't believe in your own mood.

Time has taken away too much and changed too much. When others spend 1000, I will shout loudly. Is it extravagant? Not really, I've never seen the world!

I feel small and nothing in the city. As Yi Yao said, what's the difference between distressed and heartbroken? Yeah, really not.

9. A friend of mine wrote a 600-word composition about urban natural landscape. In the evening, the setting sun shines warmly on the earth, giving off warm light.

The setting sun makes the shadows of trees long, and this gentle and bright light shines on houses of different heights, making them look older and deeper; Shine on the faces of children running and frolicking, making them more lively and lovely; Shine on colorful flowers, making them more eye-catching ... The setting sun emits more beautiful and charming golden light against the background of clouds. Sunset, what a beautiful natural landscape, is the most proud masterpiece of nature.

On an ordinary and special evening, my cousin and I watched the sunset together. After a while, the sunset slowly went down to the west, close to the horizon, changed from a circle to a semicircle, and became a small half of the face ... The western sky was illuminated by the brilliant orange sunset.

Look, this is the sunset, the beautiful sunset, even if it disappears, it will leave beautiful scenery! By the river, the sun's face was red, like a ripe red apple hanging in the air. At this time, the sun, without the dazzling light at noon, shed soft light, the trees and rivers sparkled, and we also put on golden clothes. Watching, the sun slipped down again, its light became redder, and the surrounding clouds became redder. The sun looked like a child's rosy face.

Slowly, my face is getting redder and redder, like a burning lamp hanging on the horizon. In the blink of an eye, a corner of the sunset was ruthlessly swallowed into the horizon.

Then, the sky gradually darkened, and it surrounded the sun, and the sunset seemed to want to break free and emit more red light. Slowly, the sunset was covered, and the house and trees could not be seen clearly. After a while, the sunset disappeared, and the golden light disappeared, only the faint light of the street lamp.

I am deeply intoxicated ... the sunset is really lovely, not only because of its beauty and loveliness, but also because of its indomitable spirit. Agree with 0| comment.

10. As soon as I arrived in Shanghai, I was deeply attracted by this international metropolis. Not to mention the high-tech maglev train; Not to mention the spectacular Oriental Pearl Tower. Even the countless lights of that night were enough to make me linger.

As night falls, countless lights come on one after another, and everywhere is bustling, no matter the streets and alleys. A few small street lamps here are still pulling home, but it is already a fire tree and silver flower in the distance. There are countless neon lights on the street, red, yellow, blue, silver, green, purple and orange. Colorful. The sphere of the Oriental Pearl Tower is dotted with colorful and constantly changing. The tower seems to have put on a magical coat, which is full of jewels and sparkling. According to the tour guide, there are hundreds of changes! However, on the top floor of Jinmao Building, the silver is shining. At this moment, she becomes a girl in a white hat, standing quietly and looking at the beautiful scenery. The imitation foreign-style building made of marble also shines with soft orange light, which looks calm and elegant. Various buildings in the distance are outlined by colored lights. Coupled with the flashing colors, these buildings are also radiant and dressed like peacocks. Lights are everywhere, even the trees along the road are decorated with lights. The tree is covered with "bead chains", and it looks blue and more beautiful for a while. Those small street lamps seem to have a lot of brilliance against the gorgeous neon lights. On the street, it is magnificent; In the sky, the stars twinkle. All kinds of light intersect and reflect, which is beautiful.

Oh, what a magnificent view!