Precious photo composition 1 On a sunny Sunday morning, Xiaoming and his father went to play on the green lawn of the park.
When he came to the park, Xiao Ming made a gesture of akimbo, and his father bent down to take pictures of Xiao Ming. When you are ready to take pictures.
Suddenly I remembered a shrill scream, and Xiao Ming rushed over, followed by his father. Why did Xiaoming run over there? What attracted him? Xiaoming's father is very curious about this question. Xiaoming saw a child crying, so he hurried to help the child up. Xiao Ming said to the little girl, "Sister, you didn't fall for it!" "The little girl said," I'm fine, thank you for helping me. Xiaoming said, "Nothing, I like helping others best." . When dad saw Xiao Ming helping a child, dad quickly picked up the camera and took this photo. Then go to the studio to develop the photos and bring them back quietly.
Xiaoming's father asked Xiaoming to come over and saw this picture of the little girl being held up on his desk. But this matter has long been forgotten by Xiaoming, but the little girl knows that Xiaoming is a helpful person, and I will learn this spirit from him when I grow up.
Precious Photos Composition 2 In the process of growing up, we must have left many precious photos, which recorded many good memories.
This photo was taken in Guilin. I was only four years old. My mother held me by her side. At that time, my mother's company was on a business trip, so I followed.
I was young at that time, and I didn't know what Guilin was famous for. I only know a famous saying: Guilin's landscape is the best in the world.
After all, let's talk about photos. In the photo, I have short hair and my mother has long hair. When I looked at the leaves, we were standing on the boulevard, but my mother told me to turn around and suddenly "click". This photo was taken with one click. Behind us is Crescent Mountain. Look at the top of the mountain, there is a new moon, much like a bright moon!
The mountains in Guilin are grotesque, some like pigs, some like elephants, some like sheep, some like choppy waves, some like robots, some like fairies, some like open books, some like bushes, some like pyramids, some like mantis, and their shapes are particularly vague.
This photo of Zhang Zhengui reminds me of my childhood. I like it whenever I see it. At this moment, I feel infinite happiness because I think my mother loves me very much.
Precious photo composition 3 Outside the window, it is gloomy and raining in Mao Mao. I gently stroked the photo in my hand, and tears blurred my eyes. It dripped down reluctantly, and my thoughts drifted back to a year ago. ...
"Xiaoyu, let's go out to play together!" This is Xiaoya's voice, the best girl I have ever met. "good!" My answer is always like this, but this time it is an exception.
That day, because my mother and I just had a quarrel, when she asked me out happily, I replied for the first time: "Go by yourself, I have something to do!" " "Say that finish he hung up the phone. I didn't think much about it, and I didn't pay attention to her mispronunciation. What's more, Xiaoya hasn't contacted me since then, but I think she's just angry with me. It won't take long.
The two of us have been in the cold war for a long time. Finally, one day a month later, Xiaoya's mother came to see me. My aunt choked with tears and said, "Xiaoya wants to see you. Come with me. I told your mother. " I followed my aunt out and went downstairs, only to see the sky raining continuously. Along the way, my heart was pounding, and I became more and more uneasy, vaguely feeling the misfortune arrival. At the moment when the car drove into the hospital, I began to realize that Xiaoya didn't contact me, perhaps not because of anger, but because she was ill and very ill!
We walked through the long corridor and entered a ward. There is a thin, gaunt and strange girl in the hospital bed. It never occurred to me that that girl was Xiaoya, whom I used to get along with day and night.
When Xiaoya saw me, he squeezed out a smile and said, "I don't want you to see me like this, lest you laugh at me." But I miss you again, and I want to take a photo with you to reminisce. "Xiaoya said airily, hiding the fact that her life is coming to an end. I can't believe what I'm seeing. My aunt buried her face in tears. My uncle's expression was full of sadness, and tears rolled down his cheeks. Xiaoya pulled me to the bed, wiped the tears from my face and said, "Don't cry, I want to take a picture with you with a smile!" "In this way, I took the only photo with her in my life: the girl in the hospital gown was smiling, but her eyes were sad and sad, and another girl was smiling, but her face was covered with wet tears. At this point, the window suddenly thundered and it rained cats and dogs, as if feeling sorry for Xiaoya.
Soon, the disease took Xiaoya's life. I didn't cry at the moment I received the news. I just feel that something is quietly broken in my heart. ...
Outside the window, the sky has cleared up, and the wind gently caresses the earth, but it can't blow away the mist in my heart. I shouted in my heart: Xiaoya, I miss you so much, will you come back? I will never say "no" to you again. Please come back! I looked at the thin girl in the photo, and she gradually overlapped with the lively figure in my memory. ...
Precious Photos Composition 4 In my photo album, there are many photos that record my growth, and one of them left a deep memory for me.
When I was six years old, my father's work unit was going to visit Qingdao. I knew there was a sea in Qingdao, so I begged my father to take me to Qingdao, and my father agreed.
It was summer, and the sun was fierce. The dark blue sea is as calm as a mirror, and several seagulls are hovering in the air. The wet sea breeze blows on your face and you can smell salty. I stood on the shore and looked at the endless sea. I said excitedly, "Sea, I am coming!" " "That day, I wore a white dress, a pair of pink sandals and a small plastic bag in my hand, and went to the soft beach to pick up shells.
At this time, layers of waves washed up on the beach, and I immediately took off my sandals and ran into the sea, splashing. Dad is naive, too. He took off his leather sandals, rolled up his trouser legs and threw himself into the arms of the sea. I picked up a handful of seawater and sprinkled it on my father ... My uncle was busy picking up the camera and pressing the shutter, leaving a happy moment for my father and daughter.
Precious Photo Composition 5 As soon as my cousin's mobile phone is turned on, a special photo will appear on the screen-in a Wang Yang, a burly middle-aged man pushes a homemade tire board boat, and a white-haired grandmother sits on it with a bag of vegetables in her hand, and the water does not reach the man's waist.
We are all curious, why did my cousin set this photo as the main screen? My cousin, who just graduated from college and has been talking and laughing, solemnly said, "There is a positive energy in the photo."
Seeing this photo, people in Yaocheng should think of the day when the devastating flood brought by Typhoon Fete on the 23rd ravaged Yaocheng. I still clearly remember in my mind that it rained cats and dogs for three days and nights, and the water in the community climbed the first step of the corridor. The beautiful Yuyao city has become an island in the water, and the residents in the community have no electricity and water, and they are short of food ... An unprecedented disaster has befallen us.
My cousin lives in the old community of Xinxinmen, and the terrain is very low. The highest flood level 1.2 meters, the residents of the whole building can't get out. Uncle Zhang in the photo came to Yuyao to work the year before last and lived downstairs in his cousin's house. Seeing that most of the buildings were old people, it was inconvenient to go out, so he inflated an old tire, put two boards on it and fixed it with a rope to make a simple tire boat.
Although the rain stopped, the flood refused to recede. At six o'clock in the morning, Uncle Zhang stood on the stairs with a tire boat waiting for the residents to go out. Soon, Li Nainai, who always gets up early, went out to buy vegetables with a bag. Uncle Zhang said enthusiastically, "Li Nainai, be careful when you get on the boat." He carefully helped Li Nainai into the boat, and when Li Nainai was seated, he pushed the boat over the water and walked out with difficulty step by step.
From six o'clock in the morning to eight o'clock in the evening, I always grab two meals for fear of delaying the residents who come in and out. He not only meets his neighbors in the corridor, but also meets people in other corridors. Because he soaked in water all day, the skin on his feet was wrinkled, and he didn't care at all. As soon as he stops, he will raise his voice and shout, "Who wants to go out? Who wants to go out? " He shouted himself hoarse. Many residents want to give him money, but he always says, "no, no, nothing." My cousin stayed at home and had nothing to do, so he stood on the balcony and looked out. He always sees uncle Zhang busy back and forth in the water, and always has a bright smile on his face!
These photos left us with precious memories. The flood is ruthless, and the old and new Yuyao people are close, so that this "positive energy" will be passed on forever!
Precious photo synthesis 6 This is a different Sunday from living in Israel. It's raining cats and dogs on a cloudy day, but my mood is just the opposite, lazy and peaceful.
"Ding-dong, Ding-dong ....." This should have been a sweet doorbell, which made me feel bored at once. I sat up reluctantly and thought: Who is so annoying? I wonder if it is suitable for sleeping in rainy days? Why did you run out? I rubbed my eyes and walked to the door. It suddenly occurred to me that this is a photo that my mother in my hometown said she would send me yesterday. This is a photo of my childhood, which is very precious. I suddenly lost sleep and hurried to the door.
I opened the door and saw that it was a courier. I panicked and asked, "Did you get my package wet?" The courier may have been shocked by my appearance and paused for a few seconds before saying, "I don't think so ... no!" " "regardless of his feelings, I quickly grabbed the parcel from his hand and opened it carefully to see if my photo was wet. Fortunately, there is no trace of getting wet on the package in that photo, let alone the photo.
"If there's nothing else, I'll go first." The courier said carefully. At this time, my heart calmed down because of shame, so my attitude towards him changed, so I began to look at him carefully: he was wearing a wide raincoat, but he seemed to be soaked through. I think he should use this fat raincoat to wrap the "love" mail of every household so as not to get wet!
I came to my senses and said kindly to him, "why don't you come in and have a cup of hot tea before you go?" It's hard for you. Don't freeze. " But he seemed very anxious, and quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, there are still many people waiting for me to deliver the courier!" " "Taking his word, his" tall "figure disappeared in my sight. I hurried to the window and looked down. After seeing him go down, I still didn't care if I got wet. Instead, I checked whether the package I want to send is intact. After checking and confirming, I roared away on a battery car. ...
I stood motionless at the window, as if moved by his seemingly small but unusually "great" move. Few people do their duty like him now, and even fewer people think only of others and ignore themselves like him. Thought of here, I looked out of the window again, but the figure had already disappeared in the rain. ...
Many years have passed, and the photo has been somewhat damaged and slightly yellow with the passage of time. But every time I see that photo, the first thing I think of is not my happy childhood, but the courier who touched me and the package that was not wet at all. ...
Precious photo composition 7 With full of joy, I quietly opened the door of the "time bank" and couldn't wait to sneak in. Suddenly, my eyes lit up. What a beautiful picture.
Burning sun, golden beach, endless sea. Happy people, some swimming in the sea, some playing on the beach to rest. Conversation, singing, laughter and the surging waves interweave into a beautiful symphony. The most striking thing on the beautiful beach is a little boy with a round head, a red face, smiling eyes and a small mouth with tiger teeth. But strangely, he only showed his chubby head and was buried in the golden sand. Not far from him, a few shirtless uncles laughed to tears, leaning forward and leaning back. Do you know that little boy buried in the sand was when I was a child?
This happened on May Day in 20xx. It was a hot summer day. My father, Uncle Pan and Uncle Driver came to nanji island, Wenzhou. There are many scenic spots here, and the Golden Beach-Dashaao is my favorite.
As soon as we arrived in nanji island, we put down our luggage and hurried to the first stop-Dashaao. The bus went over the mountains and mountains. Far away from the sea, we smelled the unique smell of the sea waves, and then heard the sound of the waves beating against the coast, as if the sea was warmly applauding guests from afar. After half an hour's journey, we finally came to our dream place. "ah! The sea here is so blue, the waves are wearing clear blue gauze skirts, and the skirts are always attached to the clouds on the horizon and dance together from time to time. Here ... "Seeing this beautiful sea, the driver's uncle couldn't help admiring.
Then, we bought tickets, put on swimsuits, stepped on the soft beach and ran to the sea. "Wow!" Suddenly, a wave came at me and knocked me over on the beach. I was just about to get up when another wave came and flooded my whole body. The sea water flows into my mouth, salty and astringent, which is really uncomfortable. "Ha ha ....." A burst of laughter floated in from my ear hole, and then the voice of "landlubber" came in again. Seeing the driver's uncle laughing at me, I was unconvinced. I chased the driver's uncle and threw sand at him He ran to the beach and turned to tease me, hey! I was so angry that I kept shouting "Stop it, you stop it …". Suddenly, he jumped forward. I have some doubts. Why did he jump forward? I was thinking, "Boom!" With a loud cry, I fell into a trap that I don't know who had already set-a big and deep bunker. "ah! Pull me up, pull me up! " I clambered up. But I am like an ant on hot bricks, and I can't do anything. They laughed and kept piling sand on me. I just feel itchy all over. It's really angry and funny, but I have no choice but to be at their mercy. Soon, my body was completely buried in the sand. At this happy time, "Click" claimed that my father left me this precious photo.
Precious photo composition 8 There is a photo in my photo album. That was taken when I was 8 years old.
One night, my family came to a photo studio to take a "family photo". Walking in, I was dazzled by all kinds of photos hanging on the wall. In order to make the photos more beautiful, our family made up carefully.
In a short time, we are ready to work. I am wearing a purple dress with two long braids on my head, like a lovely little princess. Mom, she is wearing a white wedding dress, white transparent gloves and a crown headdress, just like a beautiful fairy! Dad's dress is quite simple, wearing a straight white suit with a bow on the collar. That's awesome!
We walked into the studio together. The photographer asked me to sit with my father while my mother stood with her hands on our shoulders. The photographer started shooting. When he counted "one, two, three", we all said "eggplant!" With a click, a beautiful photo was frozen.
I put this "family portrait" in my first photo album at home. Whenever we open it, we will feel the warmth and happiness of home.
Precious photo composition 9 With the passage of time, many precious memories will gradually blur, but fortunately, there are photos recording our past. Growing up, my parents took many photos of me growing up, and one of them, Zhang Zhengui, has been deeply hidden in my memory.
Last Sunday afternoon, my mother asked me to tidy my room. I went into the room, opened the drawer and found an old photo album inside. As soon as I opened the album, a photo fell out. I looked intently, and it turned out that this was a photo of my first snowman. At that time, I had a round face, big eyes and a cherry-like mouth grinning happily. Next to me, stands a tall snowman, which is the result of my uncle and I've worked hard for half a day!
I remember that it was a day in 20xx 65438+ 10, and my hometown encountered a once-in-a-century heavy snow. It snowed heavily all day and all night. Thick snow covered the roof, crushed the branches and covered the ground ... Looking around, it was all white, like a world wrapped in silver. Despite the heavy snow outside, my naive uncle quickly put on his down jacket and came to my house to make a snowman with me. By the time I met him, he had turned into a snowman. Seeing him like this, I smiled and bent down. My uncle said to me happily, "Yang Zhan Ming, will my uncle take you to make a snowman?" "good! Ok! " I answered happily. Then my mother heard it and said, "You can't go out. It's so cold outside that you'll catch a cold. " I burst into tears as soon as I heard it. My uncle begged for me for a long time and promised to take good care of me. Mom couldn't stand it, so we reluctantly agreed. My uncle and I excitedly ran out of the house with tools. We came to the snow in the playground of the community and began to make a snowman. I first saw my uncle roll a huge snowball with his skillful skills-like the body of a snowman. As soon as I saw him finish, I excitedly said to my uncle, "I'll try!" " "So, with the help of my uncle, I also rolled a small snowball to make a snowman's head. Then, we put the snowman's head and body together and repaired it; Then find the button as the snowman's eyes; Carrots as noses; The branch is its hand; A small iron drum is its hat; I also drew a big mouth for it myself and tied a wide red cloth around its neck as a scarf.
The tall and lovely snowman is finally finished. Although my uncle and I were out of breath, when we saw such a huge snowman, my uncle and I both cheered. I also asked my uncle to take a picture of me as a souvenir.
Precious photo composition 10 When I opened the drawer, a big photo came into view.
That photo was taken when I was four years old. There are five big characters printed on it: family fun. It was taken at Poké mon's house, my parents, my brother and me. My father hugged me, my mother held my hand, and my brother leaned against my father. Beautiful background and beautiful clothes are really beautiful.
I remember when I was in kindergarten, my parents took me home from school, and my father told me that I was going to take pictures. I don't know what photography is, so I followed my father into a shop. An aunt combed my hair, and my mother's makeup was almost finished. I waited for a while before I entered a big room. Wow! What a beautiful scenery! Colorful cars are tied with several colorful balloons. My mother said, "This is a paper painting, not real." I turned my head with a grain of salt. My father was smiling at me ... My father picked me up and said, "Let's take a picture. Come on, smile! It's a big steamed stuffed bun with no white teeth! "
After taking the photo, my father showed his most white teeth and got the nickname "Xiaolongbao".
I will never forget this photo.
Precious photo composition 1 1 In my photo album, I cherish a photo of Zhang Zhengui. Speaking of this photo, it's really interesting!
That was during May Day last year. My mother and I visited five cities in East China with Dongpo Travel Agency. The background of the photo is Suzhou Garden. The owner of the photo is wearing a pair of sunglasses and waving a yellow flag in his left hand. The banner reads: Xintianyou, Nanjing, China; Holding a trumpet near his mouth in his right hand, he hung a guide card on his chest and smiled as if calling on the group of tourists to gather. This little tour guide is me.
I am surrounded by tourists. They looked at me around out of curiosity. Adults seem to praise me, children seem to envy me, and their hearts are full of confidence.
Behind me is a beautiful Jiangnan garden with colorful flowers and shady trees. Tourists wander back and forth, taking pictures beside various landscapes. The leaning tower behind the garden, according to the tour guide, has a history of thousands of years and is particularly fine. It is said that every brick is covered with glutinous rice and rice soup. I can't help but marvel at the diligence and wisdom of the ancient working people.
Whenever I see this photo, I feel very interesting and proud. I will keep this precious photo forever.
Precious Photo Composition 12 There is a photo of Zhang Zhengui in my photo album, which was taken when I first entered Tzu Chi Primary School. That is also the only "family photo" in our Class 3 (8).
In the photo, Mr. Zhou and 48 students in our class are smiling and arranged in four rows neatly and orderly. Some students are standing, some are squatting, and some are simply sitting comfortably on the lawn. Behind us are tall and beautiful teaching buildings.
I'm the second one on the right in the third row, giggling at the camera! Sitting next to me are two students, Wang He and Zhang, with the brightest smiles on their faces. Look! Lin Yuqi and Chen Renyi also posed the coolest pose, trying to get our attention! Of course, the tallest is our head teacher, the lovely Miss Zhou. She is responsible for our study and life, and we all like her very much.
This is our "family portrait", a happy "family portrait". I carefully hid this photo in an album and kept these smiles in my memory forever. ...
Precious photo composition 13 There are many photos in my photo album, and one is unforgettable because of my dedication and love, which makes me feel very precious.
This photo was taken recently. I took it with my grandparents in a nursing home. Every time I see it, I will recall all kinds of happy scenes with the old people that day.
On Dragon Boat Festival, my family got up at dawn. At that time, I thought I was going to climb the mountain, so I quickly had breakfast. Along the way, I looked at the road sign and thought, it seems that this is not the way to Hu Xiang. Where are we going? On second thought, forget it, we'll know later. Ten minutes later, we arrived at our destination. I feel a little familiar here. I looked up and said, ah, isn't this TV University? This is the school where I stayed in the winter camp last year. When I was happy, I saw a lot of people gathered not far away, some of whom were wearing red volunteer clothes. I walked over and gently read the words above: "Xiaoshan Volunteers' Federation". What is this moment? What are we going to do? One question after another came to my mind. At this time, my mother told me: "We are going to visit the old people in the former nursing home, take them to Hu Xiang for a cruise, and show them our beautiful Xiaoshan!" Ha, it's fun to visit the old people! At this time, an aunt who is in charge of volunteers came to assign tasks to everyone: one group went to the kitchen to prepare lunch, the other group went to Hu Xiang to prepare boats. Mom went to the kitchen and left first. My father and I transferred to a taxi to pick up the elderly in the nursing home.
Eight taxis lined up neatly and set off with double jumping lights, which attracted the curiosity and envy of passers-by. It turns out that the driver has also come to volunteer! The car climbed slowly along the hillside until it reached a large flat, and several two-story buildings appeared in front of it. This is a nursing home.
After picking up the old man, we went to Xianghu. On the way, the old people were as happy as children, talking and chatting with us. When we arrived, we all helped the old people onto the boat one by one. With the picturesque Xianghu Lake, the old people are talking and laughing on the boat, and they are happy. More than an hour after the cruise ship came back, we took this precious big photo at the dock! After the play, we went back to the nursing home. It's time for dinner. The old people played all morning and ate several bowls for lunch. After dinner, we visited the room where the old man lived: it was for two people, which was very simple. Besides the bed, there is a TV, two cabinets and two chairs. They just live such a simple life. After the visit, the old people prepared for their lunch break, and we reluctantly left.
"There are true feelings everywhere in the world, and true feelings always warm people's hearts." Although we are not relatives, this unspeakable feeling is more precious than relatives! Not that relatives are better than relatives. As long as we all give a love, the world will become better!
Precious Photo Composition 14 One day, when I was cleaning with my grandfather, I found a strange photo. Because I didn't know who the person in the photo was, my grandfather told me that it was my mother, so he told me something about my mother.
Grandpa told me that my mother was pregnant with me when she was sick. I thought it was a great happy event, but something unexpected happened. When I heard the doctor say that giving birth to me might kill my mother, my grandparents, parents and aunts decided not to give birth to me, but my mother finally decided to give birth to me. My mother died after giving birth to me.
"Well, your mother died before you met her once." Grandpa said with a sigh. "Since your mother died, grandparents and aunts have taken care of you and raised you." After listening to my grandfather's words, I asked him with tears: "If I hadn't been born, would my mother not have died?" If I hadn't been born, wouldn't our family have become like this? If I wasn't there ... ""Yes. " "Then why did my mother give birth to me?" Grandpa said, "Because your mother loves you. "
I don't want to say anything, just hold the photo tightly in my arms, as if I were back in my mother's arms.
Precious photo composition 15 Among my photos, there is a photo that brings me many memories. I was very happy as soon as I saw it.
That year, I was only 5 years old and my father took me to Guangzhou to play.
Guangzhou is far away. My father and I went by train. I'm not familiar with the roads in Guangzhou at all. Fortunately, my father is here. He knows the way. When we packed our luggage, my father said that he would take me to a mysterious place later. I have been clamoring for my father to tell me. My father said he would take me to the water park to play. At that time, I was very happy and bit my little hand excitedly. It hurts. It turned out to be true. When I arrived at the water park, I was shocked by everything here There are many people in the swimming pool, fighting, making noise and being very lively. I rushed into the children's area like diving. I swam forward again. There is a slide in the middle. I climbed up. Suddenly, a basin of water fell from it, and I was soaked like a drowned rat. It turns out that I was played a prank by someone else. I am angry, but it doesn't affect my interest in playing. I continue to play, and dad takes pictures. This photo has become my most precious photo.
Thank you, photo, for bringing me so many memories, which I will never forget.