Writing scenery essays that express ideals, essays on the topic of ideals with scenes

I love the lake. I love the vast and deep sea, the surging Yangtze River, the surging Yellow River, and the lively and cheerful stream, but I love the beautiful and gentle lake even more.

The lake is quiet, like a mirror, clearly reflecting the blue sky, white clouds, red flowers, and green trees.

The lake is alive, the layers of sparkling waves rise with the wind, accompanied by the jumping sun, accompanied by my heart, chasing, playing.

The lake is soft, breezy and rippling, like a silk fluttering in the wind.

The lake is hard, like a flawless piece of emerald, shimmering with a beautiful luster.

I like to sit alone on the shore of the lake and look at the calm lake fantasies. I thought, there must be a bright crystal palace in the lake, which is home to goldfish, otherwise, why would they be so happy all day long? There must be a huge, glowing emerald in the Crystal Palace, otherwise, why would the lake be so green?

I stare at the surface of the lake, occasionally throw a pebble and let it make a ripple, or put a paper boat and let it float with the waves of the lake.

The quiet lake is lovely, but the lake in the rain is even more moving.

The filament-like spring rain floated down, weaving and weaving, weaving the green "brocade" of the lake. The endless rings on the "brocade" are like flowers embroidered by a beautiful girl.

When a thunderstorm arrives, the lake is at its liveliest. Look, there was a bright light in the sky, and it was the opening ceremony that went up to the sky. Listen, the "boom" salute is fired, and the party is about to begin.

When it rains heavily, the party will start immediately, and you will see the rain flowers blooming on the lake, which are jade flowers on the heads of the dancing goldfish girls. Do you want to know if the show is exciting, don't be anxious, the thunderous "applause" of "whoa" is not the best explanation?

The lake is beautiful, and I love it dearly.

Comment: The first sentence of this article, "I love the lake", indicates the author's attitude towards the lake at the beginning. It is precisely because of the author's love for the "lake" that he will carefully observe the "lake", discover the dynamic, static, soft and hard characteristics of the "lake", and discover the beauty of the "lake" in the rain.

The last sentence, "The lake is beautiful, I love the lake deeply", not only echoes the first sentence, forming a circular structure, but also further deepens the author's love for the lake. The whole article is infused with the author's true feelings, and the situation is compatible, which is easy to resonate with readers. In the description of the scenery, the author makes good use of rhetorical methods such as metaphor, personification, and contrast to show the different characteristics of the lake from the aspects of shape, sound, and color, so that readers can feel like they are there, see its shape, and hear its sound in reading, and the intuitiveness of the article is greatly enhanced.

There is a vacant lot in my yard where my mother grows a lot of vegetables in the spring. For example: beans, peppers, green onions, Li Qiao...Twigs....It's like a vegetable garden.

It is said to be a vegetable garden, and it is also a garden, because my brother planted six or seven unknown flowers in it. It is said to be a garden and an orchard, because there is a peach tree on the east side of the vegetable garden.

In spring, when the peach trees sprout, the peach blossoms bloom. Lots of bees are busy pollinating the peach blossoms so that they produce big, sweet peaches. The flowers and vegetables also broke through the ground, as if to say, "I finally see this bright world." ”

In summer, the peach tree is full of small green peaches, which blend with the leaves, and it is like a sea of green. The cabbage in the garden is green and lush, which makes people like it at first sight. The flowers that my brother planted always bloomed at half past five, so I named them "half past five".

In autumn, the peach trees are full of fruit. The garden is full of vegetables, and I can't eat them all by myself, so I give them to others. We harvested nearly 400 seeds at "half past five", and I was very happy to see the autumn harvest.

I don't know what a garden looks like in winter? Let's look forward to a beautiful winter garden together!

Everyone has their own lofty and beautiful ideals: some want to be doctors, some want to be lawyers, and some are like volunteers......

My dream is to become a people's teacher. Teaching, what a sacred profession! Some people once praised the teachers, saying that they were like gardeners, like candles, like spring silkworms, like bright lanterns, ......Of course, I don't want to be a teacher in order to be praised by others, but because I want to pass on what I know and what I have gained to others, so that others can understand the truth contained in it.

As my teacher said, "Learning is your own business, and the teacher is just a guide to guide you to learn." "Yes, learning is my own business, and I learned this knowledge through the guidance of my teachers.

If you don't study hard now, you will only know the truth that "if you don't work hard, the boss will be sad" when you grow up. The first step to achieving your dreams is to study hard. Without knowledge, you can't be a doctor; Without knowledge, you can't be a lawyer; Without knowledge, you can't be a volunteer ......It is even less likely to be a teacher.

I am willing to become a spring silkworm, a candle, and realize the verse of "Spring silkworm to the end of the dead silk, and the wax torch to ashes and tears to dry"; I am willing to become a gardener and work hard for the flowers of the motherland; I am willing to be the key to help students open the treasure trove of knowledge ......

How much I hope to be able to realize my ideals, I must redouble my efforts, and will not make my ideals come to naught, will not make my ideals empty words, and will not make my ideals unattainable. I want to work hard and work hard to achieve my ideals with practical actions!

The most beautiful colors.

If the wind had a color, how nice would it be! People can see the wind, it's amazing.

At that time, the world will definitely become more beautiful because of it. Vivid and perfect, with the natural scenery, it must be.

A vivid picture...

If the wind has a color, the spring landscape is better to be colorful. The spring breeze blows, and the flowers are dressed up.

Be as beautiful as a noble lady;

The grass was dyed emerald green by the wind, and all of them poked their heads out;

All living beings wake up from their slumber. Suddenly, the earth was full of life.

The scenery in summer is blue, making people never forget the blue sky. As long as you blow it, it will come to your face.

It's the cool wind. When there is no wind, looking at the blue sky, Xin will calm down, not feeling hot at all, the blue sky, the blue sea, is the clear and transparent mood in people's hearts.

The autumn wind is yellow, it is often said:

Autumn is the season of harvest. And the color of the harvest is yellow. ”

Just like: yellow rice, yellow pear, yellow mango...

In addition, the fallen leaves are also yellow, and when the leaves on the branches are blown by the wind, they dance as if they are one.

Dancers in the performance in general.

The last season is winter, and I feel like it should be green. When the wind blows, nature's creatures come to life.

New. It is rejuvenated and adds a splendid touch to nature.

It would be great if this dream of mine could come true!

Spring is a green world. The grass is tender green, and the trees are new green. In the spring breeze, in the sun, all the green is trembling, all with a crystal green light. Everything is so fresh, quiet and poetic.

Summer is the red world. The flowers are red, the sun is red, and the butterflies on the little girl's head are red. All the red is like a burning fire. Everything in the world is full of fiery and unrestrained emotions.

Autumn is a golden world, with golden leaves flying in the air like golden butterflies. In the fields, the crops are ripe, and the harvesters rumble here, composing a golden symphony. Everything is so brilliant and dazzling.

Winter is a silver world, the sky is blue, the ground is silver, and the snowflakes are white and crystal clear. Silver is the world beautiful and peaceful.

The four seasons of the year, like a boundless ribbon, the tranquility of spring, the fiery heat, the splendor of autumn, and the peace of winter are all in this ribbon.

When I was in a small faction, I often wondered, what is the sea like?

The largest body of water I've ever seen is the Songhua River, not far from the opposite bank. I've seen the sea on TV, and there are a lot of people basking on the beach. I think of the soft sand, the blue water – but that's just imagination. So, going to see the sea is one of my longings.

When I was 10 years old, I suddenly heard my father tease my mother and said that he would take me to Dalian to see the sea, I was very happy, so I asked my father when he was going. Dad said, "I don't know, I don't know if I can have time!"

Dad also worked hard and finished the task at hand early, which was so that I could see the sea. Finally, I had such an opportunity.

After a dozen hours of train rides, I came to a seaport. The morning was foggy and I didn't have any impression of the sea. Hurriedly boarded the steamer, and with a whistle, the ship left the port.

I only wanted to admire the appearance of the steamer, and when I glanced at the waves on the side of the ship, I suddenly looked up and saw that all around me was a vast expanse of water, and in the distance there was a white mist, and I could not see the sea and the sky at a loss.

I was blown away by the magnificent sea, and I finally saw the sea!