Write a paragraph to describe the noisy atmosphere of the bazaar. Write from the aspects of smell,

Today, we're going to the market.

When I came to the bazaar, I saw a sea of people. In the middle of it, the cries of vendors, the bargaining of customers, and the honking of various vehicles are intertwined, making the market a noisy place.

The bazaar is full of goods. Market.

A variety of fresh vegetables have been put on the stalls. The tomatoes are big and red, the eggplants are purple and long, and the cucumbers are green and tender ......In the seafood market, shrimp jump and jump, crabs show their teeth and claws, and octopuses are not honest. You see, it's sucking the basket with its suction cup, trying to escape!

In the distance, flowers bloom. It turned out to be a flower market. All kinds of rhododendrons compete for beauty, begonia flowers.

With buds to release, bamboo.

Verdant and lush......The flower market is full of flowers.

The vendors, they came by car early. After setting up the stall, he began to sell, "What a good Chinese cabbage, six cents a catty, one dollar and two catties, come and buy it!" When the customer came, they smiled and said something nice to the customer, and the price was a little cheaper, and the deal was done.

Those who sell other products are also trying their best to recommend their products to customers. "Sister-in-law, can you buy some apples? Big, sweet and cheap, you can't find such a good apple in the whole market!

How much is a pound? "Two pieces. "It's too expensive!

Five for a piece, I weigh ten pounds! "Okay, okay! ”

Let's take a look at the other people who are rushing to the market. Some of them are looking east and west, and they must be understanding the market**; Some are squatting in front of the stalls, concentrating on selecting the goods; Others are very laid-back, shopping casually, buying some food, drinking, and playing. The housewives bought something here, some there, and in a few moments the basket was full.

The bustling **, the lively bazaar, a prosperous and harmonious scene.

The street was so noisy that it was deafening.

The bazaar is really noisy, and there is a bargain from customers.

Three angles: I walked slowly along the soft sand, along the sea, bai. The phrase du is depicted from a tactile point of view. The sea water made a gentle brushing sound of dao.

This phrase is depicted from an auditory point of view. The air was filled with the scent of a mixture of the sea and the fields. This phrase is depicted from the point of view of the sense of smell.

1. Visual, auditory, and olfactory descriptions:

The silver-white moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and there was the mournful cry of crickets everywhere, so it was not lively. At night, the fragrance of Rong Xiang fills the air, weaving a soft net that envelops all the scenery.

All the eyes come into contact with is something covered with this soft net, not a single grass or tree, it is not as realistic as in the daytime, they all have a vague, empty color, each of which hides its subtleties, and keeps its secrets, making people feel like a dream.

2. Analysis from three perspectives:

The cricket's cry "is auditory; The "aroma of evening primrose" is the sense of smell; "Silvery-white moonlight" is visual.

Silver-white moonlight shone on the ground, and everywhere there was the mournful cry of crickets. The scent of the night fills the air, weaving a soft net that envelops all the scenes. All the eyes come into contact with is something covered with this soft net, not a single grass or tree, it is not as realistic as in the daytime, they all have a vague, empty color, each of which hides its subtleties, and keeps its secrets, making people feel like a dream.

I walked slowly along the beach along the soft sand. This sentence is depicted from a tactile point of view.

The sea water makes a gentle brushing sound. This phrase is depicted from an auditory point of view.

The air was filled with the scent of a mixture of the sea and the fields. This phrase is depicted from the point of view of the sense of smell.

The green wheat fields stretch as far as the eye can see. This sentence is depicted from a visual point of view.

I stepped on the soft sand and walked along the sea

side, slowly walk forward. This sentence is zhi

It is depicted from the perspective of tactile sense.

The sea water replied with a gentle brushing sound. This phrase is depicted from an auditory point of view.

The air was filled with the scent of a mixture of the sea and the fields. This phrase is depicted from the point of view of the sense of smell.

The green wheat fields stretch as far as the eye can see. This sentence is depicted from a visual point of view.

In the dream, I transcended the five senses and experienced all of the above feelings, which is the spiritual consciousness of ultimate feelings! What are you waiting for, applaud.

I knew I was really hungry when I saw the fritters steaming hot, the popping sound of frying ringing in my ears, and the tempting aroma of the fritters filling my nose.

Autumn colors"The autumn wind is mixed with autumn rain, and the night is cool. The sound is endless, and the fallen leaves are dancing. "Oh, yes!

The autumn wind is blowing, the autumn rain is blowing, and Mother Autumn is busy dressing the trees in gold. Climb high and look into the distance, like a vast "golden sea". The autumn wind swept away, and the leaves fell one after another, some like butterflies fluttering; Some are like yellow warblers spreading their wings and flying; Some spin lightly like dancers.

The fallen leaves on the ground are like a thick golden blanket.

Autumn is not as vibrant as spring when flowers are in full bloom, nor is it as vibrant as summer when there are green trees; However, it attracts people with its attractive autumn colors and golden fruits. I love to see the bright moon on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival; Love to see the beautiful autumn chrysanthemums in Yingze Park; I love to watch the geese lining up in a neat line go south; I love to see the clear water of the Fen River reflecting the blue sky; I like to see pearl-like grains piled up in the granary, and heavy apples adorning the branches.

In autumn, the chrysanthemums stand in the cold wind, graceful and proud. There are red, white, yellow, purple, and pink. Colorful, dress up the autumn beautifully. There is not such a sentence "It is not that the flower prefers chrysanthemums, and this flower blooms more flowerless." ”

In autumn, the mountains are full of red leaves, red like flames, like sunset, as if disdain for the cold autumn, it is really "frost leaves red in February flowers".

How can you not like this beautiful autumn color!

Step into autumn. When we walked into autumn, the ears of rice, sunflowers, apples, grapes, corn, and sorghum were all ripe, and the beautiful wild chrysanthemums were fragrant on the paths of the fields.

The ears of rice are ripe, and their golden faces are like beautiful gold, shining in the sun.

The sunflowers are ripe, and they all bow their heads and bend over, as if they are walking with their backs bent.

The apples were cooled by the autumn wind, and they all wore red cotton jackets, as if red lanterns were hanging on every branch. of every branch.

The grapes were also cooled by the autumn breeze, and all of them were dressed in a purple robe, as if the grapes were also cooled by the autumn breeze, and they were all dressed in a purple robe, as if they were beautiful purple pearls, how beautiful the strings were!

The corn held the red tassel and closed her mouth happily, as if she had forgotten the troubles of a summer.

Sorghum blushed and smiled, as if he had been praised by others.

In autumn, the wild chrysanthemums are also fragrant, I walked on the sheep intestine path in the field, and gently smelled the fragrance of the wild chrysanthemums, which was as beautiful as roses, honeysuckle, trumpet flowers, and cactus flowers.

In autumn, there are golden ears of rice, and in autumn, there are golden ears of rice, yellow sunflowers, fiery apples, purple grapes, yellow corn, and red sorghum, which is so beautiful!

Yes! How colorful autumn is! What a glorious you are! How exalted you are! You are not only a season of beauty, but also a season of abundance. I want to be thankful for autumn because it brings us food and fills the world with beauty.

Yes! Fall, how great you are!

Write a paragraph visually and audibly.

Using the technique of scene description, from the four aspects of vision, hearing, smell and touch, write a scene fragment, about 150 words

Silver-white moonlight shone on the ground, and everywhere there was the mournful cry of crickets. The scent of the night fills the air, weaving a soft net that envelops all the scenery. All the eyes come into contact with is something covered with this soft net, not a single grass or tree, not as realistic as in the daytime, they all have vague and ethereal colors, each of which hides its subtleties and keeps its secrets, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

You can describe the moon with sight, but you can't hear it with touch, smell, and hearing, you can't smell, you can't touch, and you can't hear the moon, how can you describe it?

Surely the best thing to write about is the visual aspect, describing the moon, which hangs in the sky like a mirror.

A little cold, dripping into the palm of my hand, I raised my head and stared at the gray sky, feeling a little moved.

Yes, the lonely Qingqiu, I am alone, and the only thing that accompanies me is this belated autumn rain. I loosened my shirt and let the rain play with me. He was so naughty, flicking the ends of my hair, tapping the tip of my nose, gently drawing me into his world.

Fragrant, I breathe in the flowery air; Sweet, I suck on this milky rain. Why are you so fragrant and so sweet?

Maybe life should be like this, even if one person struggles, he must make progress; No matter how difficult it is, be optimistic. I smiled, looked at the sky above me, and thought silently in my heart, thank you, for teaching me how to face the ups and downs of life.

Don't suggest it.

Any view is fine?

Battlefield bar. The earth was set on fire The sky was gilded with a bright red color of blood The ears were filled with the roar of people, the sound of metal clashing and body breaking, the thick smell of blood that was constantly surging was almost suffocating Fingers and bodies and feet were stained with viscous blood There were still remnants of the temperature of the recently dead and the souls that had been cold.

As the saying goes: the plan of the day is in the morning. The morning on campus is the most beautiful.

It's a lot of fog today. As soon as I entered the school, I took a deep breath and the air was so fresh! The smell of earth in the air also permeated my heart. Immediately, I felt so comfortable!

And lo and behold! The school building looked more solemn in the fog, and the lights in the school building were on, as if they were small stars still faintly visible in the sky.

The sun came out, and Xiaohua reluctantly smiled as if she had just woken up from her sleep. Little Dew is busy, playing on the tender green lawn. Dance.

There are some big brothers on the playground who are exercising. Against the backdrop of the green grass and the white sun, these big brothers live like a living painting!

Listen, there is a burst of reading sound in the classroom, and you don't need to ask to know that the students are reading in the morning again. I also hurried to the classroom to take out a book to read, and I must use this good time in the morning to learn more knowledge and become a pillar of the country.

I love campus mornings!

In the park there are several willow trees, with trunks as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and many leaves growing on their long branches, like a girl's hair tied with a bow. A gust of wind blew, and the willow branches swayed gently, like a woman dancing her arms, twisting her waist and dancing.