What are some essays on the scenery on the road?

The scenery on the road.

In the long journey of man, it is full of thorns. Many people are rushing towards their own future, and they always forget to enjoy the unforgettable scenery on the way, and they pass away in a hurry, missing it over and over again. Why don't you look back a little at the scenery that you have walked and the scenery that cannot be ignored in your heart?

The four seasons are a breathtaking painting, and the scenery is breathtaking. We only care to marvel at the beautiful scenery like a fairyland, but we forget that there is still the unknown poplar leaning between the white sand and the blue sky. Populus euphratica is the toughest tree I know.

It can be delicate in the scorching sun of minus 40 degrees Celsius, can stand tall in the severe cold of minus 40 degrees Celsius, and is not afraid of the spots of salt and alkali that invade the bone marrow, and is not afraid of the overwhelming layers of wind and sand. It is planted in the desert to prevent sandstorms. No matter how bad the environment is, it is not afraid, always adheres to its mission, stands on the desert, does not die for a thousand years, does not fall down for a thousand years, falls down for a thousand years and is immortal, and always watches.

Its qualities make us feel a sense of awe and awe for the poplar plant. There are countless scenery on the road, but what remains in my heart is indeed this scaly poplar. Just because of its strength, its dedication shook the hearts of those of us born in the 90s.

In life, there are many people who have the same qualities as Populus euphratica. You must know that under the scorching sun, we are either in the classroom to avoid the sun's exposure, or in the bus to enjoy the coolness brought by the air conditioner; When it rains, we take refuge from the rain under the eaves; Or chatting and laughing with friends in a restaurant, but we always forget that there is such a group of people - traffic coordinators. They are not afraid of wind and rain, always adhere to their posts, direct the traffic between pedestrians and vehicles on the road, and give us a civilized and safe traffic environment.

It turned out that on the way to school, we had been ignoring such a scenery worthy of our appreciation. The world-famous master sculptor once said: "Life is not lacking in beauty, but in discovering it".

Once people get into the habit, they will easily ignore some small things in life. As everyone knows, these small things that are not usually worthy of our attention are often the most beautiful scenery on the road, the most worthy of our comprehension, the most worthy of our deep thought, and the most worthy of our memory. Since you have a place in your heart and are hard to forget, then learn to look back at the unknown scenery on the road!

When I drew the curtains in the evening, I happened to look up at the sunset in the dusk, red, round, and quietly hanging in the western sky. Seemingly near is not near, and seemingly far is not far. Suddenly, the surprise and joy could not be expressed in words, and the warm feeling and flexible beauty that gave people around me made me intoxicated and forgot to draw the curtains.

With his elbows on the windowsill, he quietly watched the sunset in the twilight, the dusk in the sunset. The red sunset dyes the clouds in the sky, and the tall buildings and trees in the distance are mysteriously reflected by the afterglow of the setting sun. Recently, I have been in a good mood, and I can't feel the regret and loneliness of "the sunset is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk", and I can't feel the twilight and gorgeous worries and poignancy of life.

The dusk of the setting sun gives people a sense of enjoyment and comfort, a quiet state of mind and body, and a space for reverie. Quietly appreciate the changes of nature, the cycle of the sunset, and feel the sublimation of life and the contemplation of life.

The sunset at dusk is a kind of romance, a kind of deepness, intertwined with too many emotions.

Looking at the sunset in the twilight, I didn't have a trace of sadness or regret. Thankfully, there is an expectation, a joy, in my heart. I am glad that I still have a pair of eyes that can find beauty, I am glad that I can discover the splendor of the sunset in time, and I am glad that I can always appreciate every scenery on the road of life.

I lingered in the twilight of dusk, forgetting to draw the curtains, forgetting.

The composition is as follows:

The beautiful scenery is all around us, just to see if you have the heart to observe it.

During the summer vacation, the weather was very hot and dry, and I didn't want to go out, so I had to stay in my room every day for a whole day. After dinner, I went to the air-conditioned room as usual, but my father stopped me and said, "If you stay in the air-conditioned room all day long, you won't be afraid of getting sick!"

Look at me, I insisted on walking after eating every day, and I never got sick. With that, he pulled me along. I was momentarily overwhelmed and pulled out of the door.

I reluctantly walked forward, kicking the stones under my feet and muttering, "It's so hot, and you're still out for a walk!" He inadvertently raised his head and took a deep breath, trying to suppress the nameless fire in his heart. As I walked, I was fascinated by the beautiful view on the side of the road.

The tender green wicker looked at herself in the mirror and stretched her waist to her heart's content. The breeze blew, and the wicker carefully caressed the surface of the water, and circles of ripples appeared on the surface of the water, rippling blue waves.

Not to be outdone, the round moon lifted the clouds, revealed her face, looked at her own shadow in the crystal clear mirror below, and nodded with great satisfaction.

The faint street lights shine through the cracks in the trees, trance-like and full of mystery.

At this moment, there were bursts of children's joyful laughter from the opposite side, so pure, pure! They push me, I help you, and they play with the swing together, giggling excitedly.

You're my little apple.........The flocks of square dancing grandmothers are all refreshed, rhythmically waving their arms, very energetic, like energetic butterflies, with happy smiles on their faces.

But no one noticed that next to a small garbage can, there was a big touch. An elderly couple is disposing of garbage. The old man wore gloves and carefully emptied the garbage from the garbage bin into the smelly and moldy garbage truck.

Grandpa pulled the cart full of garbage and walked forward, and grandma helped push it from behind. - They are respectable sanitation workers!

These few short actions made me ashamed, they worked all day long, under the scorching sun during the day, and at night. But I stayed at home every day, blowing the air conditioner, didn't do any work, and complained about the heat.

There are also different "scenery" on the road, and I watched them drift away.