Landscape on the Road Composition (1)

People all say that the scenery on the road is the most beautiful. Whether it is the sunrise and sunset along the way, or the flowers in the mountains, it is worth watching. When you slow down and appreciate with your heart, you will find beautiful scenery on the way of life.

It was Sunday, cloudless, and the sun came out. Maybe it has been covered by clouds for a long time. Now, once excited, the temperature will suddenly rise from 25 ℃ to 35 ℃. "Ah, it's so hot! No, I can't stand it. I must buy a drink." I can't help sighing when I just came out of the cool cinema.

I got on my bike and ran like an arrow to the grocery store, which was only a few square meters in size but claimed to be a supermarket. When I took out my favorite Sprite from the refrigerator and paid for it, I couldn't wait to unscrew the lid and took two big gulps. Wow, it's really cool! Just when I was intoxicated with the cool pleasure, I saw an old woman in the distance staring at the drink in my hand. At first, I couldn't touch my head, but when I saw the empty cloth bag in her hand, I suddenly understood. It turned out that she wanted the drink bottle in my hand. The old lady was dressed in rags, white haired, and her two dry well eyes were not bright at all. My heart is shaking! However, what's wrong with this drink? Why so many? I always feel like I can't finish it. Usually, I think the manufacturer has half of them. I lean against the frame and drink.

When I took the drink bottle to give it to my grandma, a pair of dark and rough hands reached out. When an old man stood beside me, he also wanted the drink bottle in my hand. My heart suddenly flustered, to whom? Grandma arrived earlier than grandpa, but grandpa was closer to me. Who should I give it to... Just as I struggled, grandpa carefully took the drink bottle from my hand and said thank you!

I looked at the old woman in the distance. The old woman stood there, her thin body had never moved. She was bronzed in the sunset, and her eyes clearly expressed a sense of sadness. A cool wind suddenly blew, which seemed to satirize me. My heart was pierced. I turned and ran into the grocery store, took a bottle of water from the shelf, paid for it, and poured it into my mouth. I put the empty bottle into the granny's cloth bag, and the granny smiled with gratitude, which made me sad and unforgettable.

There is a long way to go in life. Care, companionship and help on the way is a beautiful scenery!

Landscape on the Road Composition (2)

On the way to success, the scenery along the way is always ignored by us, thinking that only the results are important. With this idea, we ignored one thing, that is, step by step through the mud, full of plants we irrigate with sweat, which are so beautiful.

When reading a novel, why should we rush to finish it and feel the happy ending, but only look at the beginning and the end? There are so many sweet, bitter and salty stories in the middle. Please open your hand to touch the soft paper and read a book page by page. In this way, we will understand the author's mood, sublimate our soul, listen to the author's singing, and a string of notes form a beautiful music.

Perfect stories and hot chicken soup of the soul are all things we should feel carefully. Each paragraph of text is the author's interpretation of his own life. Those principles are worth appreciating, praising and learning. People often say: "How can we see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?" Rainbows are beautiful, but wind and rain are also beautiful. They have their own unique beauty. Chewing the difficulties and sufferings in the wind and rain, to experience the beauty covered, we will find that the beauty of all things is displayed in the process of leading to the end.

I missed the scenery on the road, and only looked at the clouds at the end. When I looked back, I found that we had missed so much. The road is long and short, please cherish it! The beauty that should not be missed, seize the enjoyment of beauty, and experience the happiness on the road.

Landscape on the Road Composition (3)

Sunrise and sunset, flowers bloom and fade is the scenery; Clouds rise and clouds rise, mountains grow and rivers grow, which is a landscape, which is a gift of nature. Reading thousands of volumes of poetry and books is a landscape, observing the world is a landscape, and the landscape is a gift of life. Walk slowly and enjoy carefully. The most beautiful scenery is on the way.

In recent years, as people's material life has greatly improved, their spiritual life requirements have begun to increase, and tourism in the motherland is changing with each passing day. Mount Tai, Mount Emei, Mount Huangshan, Mount Jiuhua, the Great Wall, the Forbidden City, and the Temple of Heaven are visited by a large number of people 365 days a year. However, there are always some tourists who leave unsightly traces in appreciating cultural relics, places of interest, and landscapes: "so and so come here" can be seen everywhere, and even easily damage cultural relics and damage precious trees, flowers and plants. For these tourists, the relevant departments will give criticism and education, and also give corresponding punishment. And try to recover the relics, but the recovered ones can no longer be as brilliant as they once were.

Coincidentally, there are various uncivilized phenomena in the society. "Chinese street crossing and Chinese feast" emerge in endlessly. Spitting and littering can be seen everywhere. The word "civilization" disappeared from them, which really shamed "civilization".

I remember one Sunday morning, a middle-aged uncle went to take out the garbage and stopped a few steps away from the garbage can. Take the garbage bag in your hand as a "basketball" and throw it directly into the garbage can. With a "plop", the bag did not enter the bucket, but instead, the garbage was scattered all over the road. Uncle walked without looking back, as if what just happened had nothing to do with him. Later, the sanitation workers swept it up bit by bit and poured it into the bucket. For this kind of person, I want to ask him why he steals this lazy person when he can throw it into the bucket only a few steps away? Something urgent? no Can't you walk? Not really.

I hope that these uncivilized people can "learn a lesson" from what I have told them. Everyone must keep in mind the word "civilization". We should start from small things and start from ourselves, regardless of time, occasion and place, to make our life environment and people more beautiful. Let the flower of civilization blossom in every corner of the motherland.

The most beautiful scenery is always on the road.

Landscape on the Road Composition (4)

If there are no neon lights, the night will be less charming and gorgeous; Without a quartz clock, it would be impossible to accurately grasp every minute and every second; If there is no color film, we cannot leave a brilliant smile. If there is no bright stars on the road, how can we reach the most beautiful scenic spot?

The stars twinkle like the old days, fading away. The bright moon goes down to the tall building and gazes at the magnificent scenery of the fire trees and silver flowers. There is no competition for the beautiful scenery, but only because of the way the lights came from when they walked through the stars, can the top stars become more meaningful. But this is also later, the years of thousands of years have quietly moved by, and we have grown up when we were young.

We always want to be a successful person, a person with great achievements, and a person who makes others envy us. We think that the peak of success is the most beautiful scenery, but in fact, we are wrong. The most beautiful scenery is not at the end, but on the way when we go. We have all worked hard, struggled and struggled for it, which is the most beautiful scenery.

Following their respective tracks quietly, they rush to the place they yearn for, and spend their quiet time in firewood, salt, vinegar and tea. Perhaps this is the most beautiful scenery. When we reach the peak of success, look back on those who have been wonderful, those who have accompanied us, they will surely accompany us forever.

Running to the peak of success is a journey. Along the way, you will see many beautiful landscapes and meet many people with new ideas. If there is light and shadow, rain and sunshine, left and right, then the most beautiful scenery must be in it.

Looking around, we are already in the second year of junior high school, and we have already walked nearly half of the journey unconsciously. Whether we have read our once chic, our once magnanimous, our once yearning and pursuit. In fact, those are the most beautiful scenery on our successful journey.

The scenery is on the road. There are smoke and waves in spring, clouds in summer, clouds in autumn, and snow in winter. Please treasure them.

Landscape on the Road Composition (5)

As the saying goes, the scenery is picturesque. Walking on the country roads, the beautiful and colorful nature is presented in fresh and elegant paintings, which is very attractive.

Liu Changqing, the great poet of the Tang Dynasty, described the nature in ancient poems, which can be described as a masterpiece with pictures in his poems: the dark bamboo forest temple, the evening bell bursts, a touch of setting sun, several green mountains outside, and people traveling farther and farther away

Life is also like a landscape. In the changing landscape, we can experience life little by little, gain insights, and grow constantly.

In the first month of my junior high school entrance exam, I didn't get good grades, so I felt bad in every way. Sadness, atmosphere, shame, and a sense of failure surround you, and you can't repress it

This is like the dark color in the picture, showing a little sadness and depth, which is unpredictable.

During the holidays, I went to the nursing home with volunteers to show my love, help clean and tidy the room, and chat with grandparents. When their faces were stretched with smiles, I also felt happy and satisfied.

It is like those bright colors in the picture, which are full of joy and feel the sunshine behind you.

Every little thing in life is a pen and ink. Just wait for time and you and I to quietly describe in the picture scroll called Life Landscape. Every bright yellow is rendered by laughter

Every red is the concentration of passion and struggle, and every gray is the cover of troubles and sighs in life

In this way, the ups and downs in life depict the landscape of everyone's life.

The scenery is on the way, we need to watch it carefully. Maybe you sit on the bike and enjoy the slow time. Please lift your eyes to see the distant scenery. There are not only a few small wild flowers on the roadside, but also birds flying in the sky, waiting for your thoughts to fly. Maybe you are sitting on a car that is dozens of miles away. Please turn off the music in the car and take a look at the most natural scenery outside the car window, loess, grey finches, leaves in the wind, white clouds in the sky, and the singing of small lives with their own tunes in the grass

The scenery is on the way, right beside us. Bian Zhilin wrote a poem well: you stand on the bridge to see the scenery, and the people watching the scenery watch you upstairs. The moon has decorated your window, and you have decorated others' dreams.

We looked at Zhou's scenery, but we didn't know that we had integrated into another landscape.

Therefore, we are a landscape. We should try our best to make the scenery more attractive and beautiful. We should maintain a high spirited attitude, treat people and things around us kindly, and make ourselves better.

Plan your life well and spend the three years of junior high school well. Decorate your study and life with sweat and smile.

Landscape on the Road Composition (6)

Life is like a journey, often experiencing setbacks and failures, but as long as we overcome these difficulties, we will see the most beautiful scenery.

Will you still remember our experience of standing under the shade of a tree to enjoy the cool; The time when I shook the bell and sang nursery rhymes; Zeng hid in the quilt during lunch break. In those days, we walked through the joy of childhood hand in hand. oh I know that childhood memories are a landscape full of novelty.

Will you still remember that when we were young, we met for the first time. At that time, we were still ignorant, and we began to make friends. In class, we study hard and think actively together; After class, we played happily together like birds just out of the cage. oh I know that the memories of the lower and middle grades of primary school are a landscape full of childlike innocence.

Later, we began to lose the innocence of children and become mature and sensible. It was no longer indifferent to think about problems and became more stable. We started to be competitors in learning. If you don't let me, I won't let you, and we are racing to catch up. In this way, our last Children's Day is over. oh I know that the senior grade of primary school is a landscape full of happiness.

Although I have gone farther and farther with these days, the scenery is still the same when I turn back inadvertently. You never left. Thank you for accompanying me on that road. It is you who have given me strength to stop hesitating no matter how steep mountains, how muddy and rugged roads, and how fast rivers I encounter in the future!

Now, I begin to enter the junior high school. I will use my full enthusiasm to welcome another beginning and future. oh I know that the time after junior high school will be a hopeful landscape.

In the process of traveling with the years, we have cried, laughed, been sad and happy. Therefore, everything will become an indelible landscape in our life.

Although the road is endless and faraway, I still want to pursue the truth in the world. Looking back on these beautiful landscapes, I firmly believe that these most beautiful landscapes will accompany me to success in the future.

Landscape on the Road Composition (7)

People all say that the scenery on the road is the most beautiful, whether it is the sunrise and sunset along the way or the flowers in the mountains, it is worth our appreciation. When you slow down and appreciate with your heart, you will find beautiful scenery on the way of life.

In a twinkling of an eye, I have entered the third day of junior high. The pressure and agony of learning make me a little confused. With the ups and downs of my performance, I began to feel depressed. Sometimes I even want to give up, but when I see my mother preparing a big dinner for me every day, I feel very ashamed. After several ideological struggles, I decided to set foot on the road of Grade Three again.

The daily courses are still so complicated, but I become more and more relaxed. This is all due to the students and teachers. After class, if I have any questions, I will go to my classmates for advice. No matter who it is, I will patiently answer them for me. Moreover, you often see such a scene: the teacher holds a pen to draw and draw on my test paper, explains and asks me with a smile whether I understand. And I stood beside the teacher, bent down and listened carefully, nodding from time to time. This kind of scenery can be seen every day in the office, and it is precisely because this scenery makes my study easier.

When I got home, I saw the food my mother cooked carefully. Fatigue, worry and depression will be forgotten. Put down your schoolbag and sit at the table to savor every dish. Usually at this time, my mother will look at my eyes silently, happy but a little distressed. While I savor all kinds of food, only this meal can make me forget the 'pressure' of learning for the time being. My mother sat beside me and sometimes helped me with food, saying, "Eat more, and study will be motivated!" This picture has always been printed in my mind. What mother said was a joke. But I think this warm scenery makes my study more dynamic.

After the delicious dinner, we will begin to "struggle". I sat at my desk with a heavy bag. Start to finish the homework of each section, and finish other homework in addition. Sometimes I stay up late. In the quiet night, the desk lamp on the table still emits soft light, and the pen tip leaves a "rustling" sound on the paper. The sound of the second hand moving can only be heard. This tense and rhythmic scenery inspires me to struggle constantly.

Sometimes I want to give up and feel that I can't continue. But in my mind, I always see the teacher explaining to me, my mother's dinner and my own writing. These three pictures appeared on my third day of junior high just like scenery, inspiring me and encouraging me.

There will always be many difficulties and setbacks on our way of life. When we want to give up, take a look at the scenery around us. You will find that they are beautiful and encourage you to continue on the road ahead. It is important to reach the end. But don't forget the scenery on the road.

Landscape on the Road Composition (8)

As the saying goes, the scenery is picturesque. Walking on the country roads, the beautiful and colorful nature is presented in fresh and elegant paintings, which is very attractive.

Liu Changqing, the great poet of the Tang Dynasty, described the nature in ancient poems, which can be described as a masterpiece with pictures in his poems: the dark bamboo forest temple, the evening bell bursts, a touch of setting sun, several green mountains outside, and people traveling farther and farther away

Life is also like a landscape. In the changing landscape, we can experience life little by little, gain insights, and grow constantly.

When I entered junior high school in the 'first month exam', my performance was not ideal, and my psychology was not good. Sadness, atmosphere, shame, and a sense of failure surround you, and you can't repress it

This is like the dark color in the picture, showing a little sadness and depth, which is unpredictable.

During the holidays, I went to the nursing home with volunteers to show my love, help clean and tidy the room, and chat with grandparents. When their faces were stretched with smiles, I also felt happy and satisfied.

It is like those bright colors in the picture, which are full of joy and feel the sunshine behind you.

Every little thing in life is a pen and ink. Just wait for time and you and I to quietly describe in the picture scroll called Life Landscape. Every bright yellow is rendered by laughter

Every red is the concentration of passion and struggle, and every gray is the cover of troubles and sighs in life

In this way, the ups and downs in life depict the landscape of everyone's life.

The scenery is on the way, we need to watch it carefully. Maybe you sit on the bike and enjoy the slow time. Please lift your eyes to see the distant scenery. There are not only a few small wild flowers on the roadside, but also birds flying in the sky, waiting for your thoughts to fly. Maybe you are sitting on a car that is dozens of miles away. Please turn off the music in the car and take a look at the most natural scenery outside the car window, loess, grey finches, leaves in the wind, white clouds in the sky, and the singing of small lives with their own tunes in the grass

The scenery is on the way, right beside us. Bian Zhilin wrote a poem well: you stand on the bridge to see the scenery, and the people watching the scenery watch you upstairs. The moon has decorated your window, and you have decorated others' dreams.

We looked at Zhou's scenery, but we didn't know that we had integrated into another landscape.

Therefore, we are a landscape. We should try our best to make the scenery more attractive and beautiful. We should maintain a high spirited attitude, treat people and things around us kindly, and make ourselves better.

Plan your life well and spend the three years of junior high school well. Decorate your study and life with sweat and smile.

Landscape on the Road Composition (9)

On the way of life, we often encounter endless setbacks, endless frustrations and endless suffering. The road is long, and I will search up and down. But the significance of life does not lie in not only paying attention to the results, but also chewing every process in life.

In early spring, the ice and snow melted, and nature regained its former vitality. Those fallen leaves in the severe winter add a lot of nutrients to the newly sprouted trees. My father wanted to take me to visit my grandmother who lived in the mountains. We got on the bus and headed for the beautiful countryside. Along the way, I enjoyed the beautiful scenery outside the car window, and I felt happy beyond words. Finally, the car stopped. I thought I had arrived at Grandma's house, so I jumped out of the car. But there was a winding and uneven mountain road in front of us. Dad said that the mountain road was winding and uneven, so the car could not drive through. We had to walk through it. But there is still a long way to go! Reluctantly, I took my father's hand and walked on this winding path.

Although the path is narrow, it twists and turns. I just walked for a little while and then I was too tired to get up. Suddenly, I found a small and delicate red flower growing between the stone slabs covered with weeds. The small petals were neatly arranged around the stamens, and a drop of crystal dew hung on the petals. I can't help crying excitedly, Dad, come and see that!

My father came to see it and told me: "The reason why flowers can grow is that they have gone through the process of unremitting struggle. You are so tired after taking such a little road. When will you succeed in this way? Don't you often say that process is the only way to success?" I listened thoughtfully. At this time, a gentle wind blew, and the flowers swayed slightly with the wind, as if they also agreed with Dad's point of view. I stood up and walked bravely across the rugged mountain road to the front.

Along the way, the scenery on the mountain road attracted me. I also encountered various setbacks on the way, but I stood up tenaciously because I believed that victory was not far ahead.

Finally, when Grandma's house arrived, I could not help shouting excitedly: "Oh!" My echo came from the valley. It seems that I am sure of my success. My heart felt much better at once.

In fact, in life, we will also encounter many frustrations and hardships, but as long as you persevere in pursuit and forge ahead, you will eventually find those beautiful scenery on the way to success. In the end, you will also thank the process, because it not only brings you success, but also teaches you a lot of life philosophy.

Landscape on the Road Composition (10)

The colorful scenery in spring, the luxuriant foliage in summer, the orange and green scenery in autumn, and the soft snow and ice in winter are the scenery; The first ray of dawn in the morning is the scenery, the first round of scorching sun at noon is the scenery, and the first touch of sunset in the evening is the scenery. Picturesque scenery, walking on the road, everywhere.

In the morning, it was already bright, and the square city built of reinforced concrete surrounded this quiet community. Surrounded by green bamboos and green trees, several small and exquisite four corner pavilions are vaguely revealed. The flowing water is clear, and then it flows down into the center of the pool.

The tranquility has long been broken. The office workers rush to work with bread and soymilk in their hands, lest they be late for work and be scolded. However, they are not worried and revel in their own world. An old man came from the opposite side. He held a plain paper fan in his right hand and held a radio in his left fingertip. He listened to music while fanning and hummed a few words from time to time. Look at him. He is leisurely and carefree. The aunts gathered under the pavilion and danced slowly with light music, which was no less than professional actors. There is also a pair of old people with white hair and childlike appearance who are jogging, jumping and exercising. Although he is old, he is still young in heart. His every move shines with the light of youth and shows his determination not to yield to the years. The soft and cozy scenery is full of vitality of life.

At night, it was dark, so I studied by myself next night. Outside the campus with red bricks, black tiles and green trees, the fragrance of books still lingers in front of and behind the house. Outside the snow-white fence, on the winding footpath, the clear but slightly tired footsteps vibrated slightly, and a friendly voice of inquiry haunted my ears. Of course, there are many people. The rustle bounces back and forth all around, but it just hides the whispers of others. Most of the parents hold their children's hands or pat them on the shoulder in a gentle way, whispering to ask for warmth and kindness. Others listened silently to their children's confusion in study or life. After listening and pondering for a while, they began to answer questions and solve problems, with a smile on their cheeks. The silhouette of pedestrians is projected under the playground lights, and a gray moon is still hanging in the air. The slowly flowing crowd, in the shadow with clear edges, is tinged with a little laughter, swaying a little warm affection. The pure and harmonious scenery is filled with thick warmth.

Walking on the road, listening to the slight birdsong and looking out at the setting sun, the freedom and pleasure in life turned into a peerless scenery.

Landscape on the Road Composition (11)

Not long ago, the studio organized students to paint in Pan'an. I embarked on the sketching journey with excitement.

The bus is far away from the noisy urban area and slowly drives on the quiet mountain road. I leaned against the glass window to enjoy the scenery along the way.

Most roads are winding roads, and buses can barely "pass by". Green bamboos are clustered on both sides of the road. The sunlight is cut into pieces by bamboo leaves and sprinkled on the railings beside the road. Through the dense branches, I suddenly saw a reservoir, like a mirror, reflecting the shadow of trees and clouds. My heart was inexplicably happy. As the road turns from peak to peak, another beautiful scene appears when the grass, trees and stone walls flash past the window. Looking far away, the continuous green mountains loomed in the sea of clouds, and the poet Jia Dao's words flashed in his mind: "The clouds are deep and I don't know where.".

Over a green mountain, I can see several villages in the distance. The cottage is not tall, and it looks quiet and simple embedded in the basin surrounded by mountains. It's midsummer now. It may not be hot inside the car, but it should be hot outside. In the mountains, hardworking farmers have cultivated plots of land and planted crops in an orderly manner. When the car slowed down, I saw several farmers on the tea field not far away, wearing straw hats and hanging a towel on their shoulders, taking care of them tirelessly. Sometimes they bent down to do farm work. Sometimes they raised their heads and wiped the sweat off their foreheads and necks with their hands. Perhaps because of the careful care of farmers, this tea field is green, as if it has infinite vitality. The bus shuttles all the way. From time to time, people who are buried in hard work can be seen. Maybe in their eyes, there are only growing crops, not sweating and the sun is burning overhead.

Unconsciously, a few drizzle fell outside the window, and then the drizzle turned into a continuous drizzle. I felt the plants enjoying the right rain, cheering and stretching upward. The raindrops interweave into a rain curtain as thin as cicada wings.

The scenery along the way outside the window has always opened its mind, but some people do not look at it.

As the rain began to fall, the car stopped. I had already thought about the content of the painting. I would paint blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green waters, vibrant farmland, and hardworking farmers!

Landscape on the Road Composition (12)

How short is a person's life? Is it enough to touch every destination. It should not be possible. We can only enjoy the scenery on the road alone.

The rain in Shaoxing is wispy, covering the whole day. It is not very cold when it rains, but it is obviously not warm. Shaoxing looks warm and moist in the rain, just like the cool fireworks on the other side of the lake, which makes people feel crisp. Old people gathered under the eaves to play chess. Raindrops flowed down the tiles and hit the stone street, splashing water. A small pond has accumulated in the pothole on the street, and people can still be seen before it dries up. The rain in Shaoxing is always continuous, warm, like the girl's eyes. I am used to the rain in Shanghai. The rain in Shanghai is harsh, so I love the crisp rain in Shaoxing very much. The rain is refreshing.

Shaoxing's teahouses are bustling, and these small buildings all over the streets seem to connect the whole city. A teahouse is different from a big hotel. A pot of tea and a few dishes will not make the boss sulk after spending a day in a small restaurant. We need a pot of tea, an ounce of fennel beans, water chestnut, and several dry dishes. When it comes to tea, drink a cup slowly, hold it up, touch the upper lip, and the tea flows into the throat. At the beginning, the taste is astringent, but the aftertaste is sweet. One cup into the throat, full of fragrance. It didn't take long for the dishes to come up. Four or five dishes were laid out sparsely, which was quite meaningful. Pick out a fennel bean and put it into your mouth. A burst of fragrance comes out. In a trance, there seemed to be a figure with a long braid in front of the stage. With a handful of beans in one hand and a bottle of wine in the other hand, he was coaxing several children: "I tell you, the fennel of the fennel bean, but there are four ways to write it!" Before the voice fell, there was laughter all around. I can't hear him clearly anymore. I can only remember that the tea fragrance of that day spread, mixed with fennel, and dyed the whole dream.

Mr. Lu Xun was born in Shaoxing, but he never returned. The mausoleum is located in Shanghai, where he has struggled for half his life. There is a portrait of a gentleman on the tomb. It is carved with fine details, but it can't help looking pale. Looking at the lifeless stone statue, it seems that the man with thick eyebrows and black beard is sitting in front of the desk, with a stack of yellowing manuscripts at his hand, which is probably the article that those "upright men" hate. He seemed tired, his tall and silent figure was tired, but he just took a few puffs of his pipe. The dim desk lamp made his figure infinitely tall. Yes, Mr. Lu Xun should be the upright figure in front of the desk, not the cold coffin under the national flag, nor a pale stone statue.

The scenery is on the road, all over the stone streets of Shaoxing, and scattered in the footpaths of Shanghai. And the best scenery is separated by a star, shining in the distant sky.

Landscape on the Road Composition (13)

On the way of life, we often encounter endless setbacks, endless frustrations and endless suffering. The road is long, and I will search up and down. But the significance of life does not lie in that we should not only pay attention to the results, but also chew every process of life.

In early spring, the ice and snow melted, and nature regained its former vitality. Those fallen leaves in the severe winter add a lot of nutrients to the newly sprouted trees. My father wanted to take me to visit my grandmother who lived in the mountains. We got on the bus and headed for the beautiful countryside. Along the way, I enjoyed the beautiful scenery outside the car window, and I felt happy beyond words. Finally, the car stopped. I thought I had arrived at Grandma's house, so I jumped out of the car. But there was a winding mountain road in front of us. My father said that the mountain road was winding and uneven, so we could not drive through it. We had to walk through it. But there is still a long way to go! Reluctantly, I took my father's hand and walked on this winding path.

Although the path is narrow, it twists and turns. I just walked for a little while and then I was too tired to get up. Suddenly, I found a small and delicate red flower growing between the stone slabs covered with weeds. The small petals were neatly arranged around the stamens, and a drop of crystal dew hung on the petals. I can't help crying excitedly, father, come and see that!

My father came to see it and told me: "The reason why flowers can grow is that they have gone through the process of unremitting struggle. You are so tired after taking such a little road. When will you succeed in this way? Don't you often say that process is the only way to success?" I listened thoughtfully. At this time, a breeze blew, and the flowers swayed slightly with the wind, as if they also agreed with their father's point of view. I stood up and walked bravely across the rugged mountain road to the front.

Along the way, the scenery on the mountain road attracted me. I also encountered various setbacks on the way, but I stood up tenaciously because I believed that victory was not far ahead.

Finally, when Grandma's house arrived, I could not help shouting excitedly: "Oh!" My echo came from the valley. It seems that I am sure of my success. My heart felt much better at once.

In fact, in life, we will also encounter many frustrations and hardships, but as long as you persevere in pursuit and forge ahead, you will eventually find those beautiful scenery on the way to success. In the end, you will also thank the process, because it not only brings you success, but also teaches you a lot of life philosophy.

Landscape on the Road Composition (14)

From primary school to junior high school can be said to be the first turning point in my growth path, facing the ever-increasing schoolwork and various maladjustments in school, but just then I received a major task of playing the violin accompaniment, and only two days of preparation time, which is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue. I am faced with a dilemma - to accept it or not to accept it? After a fierce psychological struggle, I accepted it nervously.

Every night when I got home, I would head into the study and work hard on my homework. Even when I was doing my homework, I would not forget to hum a song with emotion for fear of forgetting it. This hum lasted for several hours. When my homework was finished, it was already late at night. Although the night was dim and sleepy, I still struggled to stay up and practice hard. When I was tired, I pinched myself hard with my hands; When sleepy, apply essential balm to your eyelids; When thirsty, put the tip of your tongue against your teeth and keep your mouth moist. Whenever I want to give up, I will tell myself: "Come on, Zihao, you can do it!" Crossing this mountain, you will be greeted by a new landscape! I often practice without eating or drinking. Once, I was so fascinated that I didn't even hear my mother yelling "eat" for countless times. Until my mother flushed with anger and pushed the door angrily, I realized that I had practiced for more than two hours. My mother held my two small ears and pulled me out, but I didn't feel any pain, I am still immersed in the intoxicating music! Not only at home, but also at recess, I have run in with my classmates for many times, hoping to play better.

Before the scene, I looked at the stage nervously and frowned. I repeatedly took a deep breath, and finally it was time for us to play.

When I was on the stage, my hands and feet kept shaking. As soon as I saw thousands of people's faces "brushing" and looking at me, I was out of my wits. I didn't know how long it would take. I gradually immersed myself in the beautiful melody, and my fingers danced on the strings, sometimes sonorous and powerful, full of passion, like the rising sun; Sometimes, it turns slowly, and is extremely sad, like a bird with broken wings in the storm; Sometimes, the clouds and water flow merrily, just like the forest stream passing through the fog in the dawn; Sometimes it is grand, desolate and solemn, just like the Yellow River in the roar of the turbid waves. At the end of the song, there was endless applause on the playground. Seeing this scene, I smiled happily. I walked slowly off the stage, but I felt a little reluctant.

When can I participate in such a grand performance again! This stage has given me confidence and strength. It will always be the most beautiful scenery on my growth path!

Landscape on the Road Composition (15)

In the autumn of Guixiangrunyue, Chaohu No.3 Middle School held an annual perseverance activity in order to cultivate students' hard-working spirit and sense of teamwork. It is about 20 kilometers from Zhang Zhizhong's former residence to the College of Urban Construction. We lined up in a neat line, held high the bright red school flag, class flag, accompanied by laughter, and began a long day of journey.

Along the way, boys and girls formed a team and marched forward in an orderly manner. Sometimes everyone would talk and laugh, and sometimes they would recite ancient Chinese together. In a word, it's all about laughter and laughter. Along the way, unknown flowers have withered, leaving only lifeless grass, swaying in the cold autumn wind, it is late autumn. As time went by, we were only halfway through the journey, but we seemed to lose our original confidence and enthusiasm. The pace of progress became heavier and heavier, and the laughter and laughter became less and less. Suddenly, bursts of singing came from the team, which ignited our enthusiasm again. Everyone seemed to be infected by this emotion, and our blood swelled, as if we had infinite power.

After a while, I felt a sore thigh. Looking back, my friend's face was already red and simple. He was gasping for breath. Beads of sweat on his forehead kept flowing down, soaking his collar. I always wanted to give up in my mind, but I warned myself again and again that success often depends on whether we can overcome our weakness and not give ourselves the reason to crawl on the ground.

We had lunch at 12 o'clock at noon and adjusted for an hour. The urban construction college set out in the afternoon, which may be due to the physical consumption in the morning. The journey in the afternoon was obviously much more difficult. But the students encouraged and supported each other, and we arrived at the destination unconsciously.

Although this process is very short, only four hours, but it left us indelible memories. Every help, every refueling, are deeply engraved in our minds. I think that even after many years, we will never forget the picture that we once walked together. Because the scenery is on the way.

Life is a lifetime of perseverance. You can have no speed, no wings, no strong physique, but you can't stay, can't give up, can't lack courage and perseverance. A person's greatest enemy is himself. If he can defeat himself, he will have the ability to overcome all difficulties. In the face of difficulties and risks, we can not escape, but only face the difficulties. If you are hesitant, you will always be imprisoned in your own cage. Only by meeting the challenges can you reach the other side of success in the wind and waves. Frustration is not terrible. What is terrible is that it makes you flinch and lose the courage to fight. One of the criteria to measure a person's success is how many setbacks he has experienced.

Perseverance is easy but not easy, friendship is not simple. For some trips, you have to go through them in person to understand more. For example, this perseverance, such as growth, such as life. If life is a way forward, when we continue to pursue beauty, don't forget to appreciate every bit of the process, cherish every bit of the process, and don't forget that the scenery is on the way.