Write a 600 word essay on the topic of Appreciating the Scenery Around You!!!!!

As soon as you enter the park gate, the first thing that catches your eye is the island of Qiong, surrounded by turquoise water, and a tall and beautiful white pagoda towers over the island.

With joy, I walked briskly towards the White Pagoda with groups of tourists. Walk through the Hall of Enlightenment, bypass the Temple of Pu'an; I left behind the trees, and the stairs were stepped under my feet. Soon reached the pinnacle of Qiong Island, the White Tower.

Standing under the newly renovated white tower, bathed in the warm sunshine of early spring, facing the moist and pleasant spring breeze, I suddenly felt relaxed and happy. Looking around, I saw that the willow trees in the park were spitting out their buds, and the willow branches were dancing with the warm spring breeze; The pine and cypress are blown by the spring breeze, sometimes laughing, sometimes whispering, the pink and white wild peach blossoms are blooming all over the branches, the delicate yellow spring flowers are blooming, and the white magnolia is about to bloom; The fragrance of flowers refreshes people's hearts, and a tree of flowers adds a lot of poetry to the Beihai in early spring. From afar, the splendid Forbidden City complex, the solemn and majestic Tiananmen Square, the tall and brand-new buildings, and the jade belt-like highways are all vividly visible.

Looking at all this in front of me, my heart fluctuated and my thoughts were myriad: Beihai was originally the imperial garden of the feudal emperors of the Liao, Jin, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties. In the dark old society, the working people only had the hard work of construction, but did not have the slightest freedom to play.

At that time, when people passed by Beihai Park, they could only see the Beihai White Pagoda standing upright, and they could only hear the Beihai Lake crying low. Today, Beihai has become a people's park, and our mood is as ...... as the Beihai Lake that fluctuates with the wind

After descending the mountain, I walked slowly along the lake, continuing to enjoy the beautiful and charming scenery of the North Sea in early spring. The spring breeze blows across the lake, bringing moist and fresh air; The scenery of the lake came to me everywhere. I gulped in the fresh air and greedily looked at the moving scenery :

The grass on the shore had just arched out of the ground, and the hanging branches of the dark willows brushed my cheeks from time to time. Under the illumination of the sun, the lake is sparkling, several small boats ripple in the wind on the surface of the lake, the ancient buildings such as the Five Dragons Pavilion, the Ten Thousand Buddha Tower, the Yilan Hall, the Yong'an Temple, the Linguang Palace, etc., are reflected in the mountains and forests, the scenery is beautiful, and each has its own characteristics.

Following the path, I came to the famous Nine Dragon Wall, which is flanked on two sides by a magnificent pattern of nine carved dragons. The pattern is beautiful and generous, the color is very harmonious, and even the pattern next to the pattern is also carved simple and beautiful. The nine carved dragons have different colors and postures, and they look vivid and lifelike.

The delicate and delicate carvings of the Nine Dragon Wall fully demonstrate the outstanding wisdom and talent of the ancient working people of our country.

When the sun was about to set, I reluctantly bid farewell to Beihai Park in early spring. Beihai Park in early spring is so beautiful, but what is even more beautiful is the people who bring spring beauty to Beihai Park.

In the countryside in spring, the humid air is filled with the enticing scent of grass; In the fields, from time to time, the fragrance of the earth wafts, and as far as the eye can see, the eyes are full of tender green wheat seedlings, which stretch to the distant horizon, and the glow leaves its nostalgia to the sky and the earth. The spring breeze blows gently, and the fields are flooded with wheat waves, and at this time, people's emotions and thoughts are also fluctuating with the wheat waves, and they can't be calm for a long time.

The idyllic scenery of the countryside is really like a long scroll slowly unfolding in front of people, however, the beautiful picture scroll is embellished with colorful and dazzling brilliance, but it is the people who have worked all day and the subtle integration of nature is slowly displayed. At dusk, the people who had worked hard all day came back with joy, they carried hoes, strolled on the field stalks in the countryside, the glow reflected their dark faces, everyone talked and laughed, as if they had forgotten the fatigue of the day, and their figures were stretched very long by the afterglow of the sunset.

The sun had set, but the sky was still bright. On the blue sky, sparsely dotted with a few faint white clouds, they reveal a trace of elegant beauty, as if like a small boat floating on the blue sea, and the white clouds at this time have been clothed with a golden coat by the glow. The birds frolicking in the trees and in the grass gradually quieted down, and perhaps dusk came, and they each returned to their nests to rest.

Occasionally, some small birds, frightened by some means, dragged their long calls across the sky and flew away into the distance.

When the setting sun brought home the last rays of light, the heavens and the earth turned silvery gray. The wisps of milky white smoke and the gray twilight blended together, as if casting a light veil over the roofs, walls, trees and fields, and the countryside became looming, hazy and magical. However, the small river outside the village is still clear and bright, the water swirls and flows quietly, and the reflection of the trees is still reflected in the water!

Occasionally, some fish would emerge from the surface, breathe in the air of nature, and plunge headlong into the water, and the frolic of the fish would ripple the calm water, and the shadows of the trees would bend and wriggle in the water like a great snake. With the passage of time, after a while, the ripples slowly faded and calmed again, and the reflection of the trees in the water was still clearly visible.

As night fell, the countryside, fields, trees, and rivers gradually blurred. Occasionally, from the countryside, there was a noise of children, but after a while it disappeared, and gradually, everything was enveloped in the night.

Ho, what a quiet and elegant rural idyll! That poetic dusk is intoxicating and makes people immerse themselves in the beauty of nature!

There is no lack of beauty in the world, but there is a lack of eyes that are good at discovering beauty

The inscription is beautiful, it is a few wisps of white clouds wandering in the blue sky; Beauty is a few remnants of snow on the hills; Beauty is a few birdsongs echoing in the dense forest; Beauty is a touch of the sun jumping on the sea. The beauty of nature has been described by predecessors, but the beauty of the world has always been confused by people's misunderstanding, because people always think that the beauty of the appearance is the real beauty, but they ignore the inner beauty of people. And he may have been one of these stupid crowds in the past.

I remember that when he was a child, he would often stare at the window in a daze, looking at the joyful expressions of his peers, and he became more and more dull. As the days passed, he became extremely introverted, afraid to greet the living, and treated his friends coldly. There is a reason for it, and that is because he was naughty when he was three years old; Finally fell into the bane, making his little finger "short" to a man, and since then, he has become the object of ridicule from his partners, and his psychology has gradually become cold.

He always asked his mother if he was still beautiful after losing his little finger, but she was silent, pointed to a little grass and said, "When it blooms, you will understand what beauty is." ”

So, he guarded the pot of weeds every day, and when the soil was dry, he helped it water, and when the wind blew, he helped it block the wind. The weed grew taller and stronger, and in autumn it finally bloomed, but the next day, the flower was gone, and it seemed unwilling to leave, and there was a sense of falling leaves and returning to their roots. With tears in his eyes, he found his mother with flowers in his hand, and his mother was speechless, just looking at the weeds and then at him.

A flash of inspiration finally flashed in his eyes, and he put down the pot, rushed out of the gate, and ran to the field behind the house. From then on, he was no longer lonely, because no matter how lonely he was, he would find someone to talk to, and from then on, he was no longer lonely, because he won a group of friends because of his actions.

his introspection; Because of the weeds that were not praised in that lesson, because without him, the tree might have withered under the scorching sun, and would have died and the knowledge of the storm, but it was because of his meticulous care that this grass was short-lived, flashing the most beautiful moment of his life. He is its confidant, he understands that its flowers bloom and fall day and night is a gratitude for his kindness, and he is more because he has discovered his own beauty, that is, kindness and love for all things, he has discovered beauty, found beauty, and found the precious spiritual wealth of his life.

He grew up day by day, when he grew up to be as old as me, he already had a lot of insight and broad vision, I know him, because he is me, I finally understand now, beauty, human desire, but beauty, more needs people to face up, because only by facing him, it will show the true meaning of beauty.