Scenery Composition - A Comprehensive Writing Guide (Essential Edition)

Author: Chen Jiangong, Tan Tan, Bi Shumin, Gao Hongbo, Chen Shixu, etc. / Country: Mainland China
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Publishing Date: 2006-07-01
Features: Reading Ouyang Xiu's "Elegy on Autumn," the verses are so sorrowful, while Chairman Mao's portrayal of autumn is so enchanting. These two poems often linger in my mind, and I become confused—perhaps it's because fate has given me a sensitive temperament. Taking a walk might provide some answers. Strolling into the park, I saw patches of fiery red maple forests, so adorable, like the morning sun, radiating light and warmth. "I pause to love the maple forest at dusk, frosty leaves redder than flowers in February." I murmured softly. Oh, autumn is red! It's the harvest season, and the rice in the fields has ripened. Heavy ears bend the stalks, and a gust of wind sweeps across, stirring up rolling waves of rice. I was immersed in joy. Oh, autumn is golden! It's raining! The drizzling autumn rain is like a girl pouring out her heart. I didn't avoid it, letting the rain thoroughly wet my face. When the rain stopped, I looked up at the sky, clear and blue, so captivating. Oh, autumn is blue! Walking along the countryside path, wild chrysanthemums bloomed by the roadside, still carrying the fragrance of morning dew. They are not as delicate as the chrysanthemums in the park, but they are endlessly charming because they exude the earthy scent of the countryside. Oh, autumn is white! Trees begin to shed their leaves. Dried yellow leaves fall to the ground, gradually forming a small hill, soft and fluffy underfoot. "Falling leaves are not heartless things; they turn into spring soil to nurture flowers!" Oh, autumn is yellow! Before me lies a vast expanse of green. The grass has turned yellow, but many wildflowers bloom among them, standing gracefully, elegant and varied. A group of young men and girls in colorful clothes gather together, singing and dancing joyfully, with wisps of smoke rising from the cooking fire. Ah, I understand! Autumn is multicolored—it has red, yellow, and blue, just like the rainbow of summer. P8-9