Write a composition in the sunny sea.

1. The writing requirements include the sun, rainbow, sea water and meteor. I would like to be a meteor. Seeing this topic, some people may laugh at me. After all, the life of a meteor is too short. It will come in a hurry and cut through the sky, but it will only be forgotten forever for a moment. I would like to be a meteor. Because it once flashed and overheated in the sky, it was looked up by our ancestors and shone on the earth for thousands of years. Perhaps Libra's eternal star, repeatedly measuring the value of dignity and happiness; Maybe it's a sad star in Orion, because Orion can't ride wild animals to get the freedom and wildness of human beings and lament the freedom of the world. The existence of meteors has the value of meteors, just like humans. No matter how long the road of life is, every living thing will be warmly welcomed or sent away. As long as creatures exist and shine, why should we feel sad about the length of the road? I would like to be a meteor, even if I am falling. People often regret that some beauty is short-lived, such as an ice sculpture of short-lived jade, which contains dew and frost. Who doesn't want time to stay at that moment forever and make Epiphyllum invincible forever? But if the epiphyllum really blooms for a long time, why does it make people feel that there is no freshness and mystery when it blooms? Some things can only show their complete charm in a flash in the pan, and so can meteors. When they set off for Jinhong, they will never fade in people's memory. I like the short time and the gesture in the long memory. Leonardo da vinci is short-lived, but Mona Lisa's mysterious smile has been preserved to this day. Qin is short-lived, but Qin Terracotta Warriors and Horses are showing China its unparalleled power; Dunhuang painters are short-lived, but the flowers between the sleeves have not withered at all. These are short-lived beauties, like meteors, but who can say that they are not eternal beauties? Meteors are not firecrackers, once they are addicted, they will lose their value. Meteor is always a mysterious book. No matter in the deep valley, the low valley or the ocean, it has become a riddle with a key. Knowledgeable people read the changes of the universe from him, saw the migration of the planet, and guessed its status and value. I would rather be depressed and silent in an unknown corner, waiting for others to explore me. Silence doesn't mean being forgotten and looking for. Springs buried in the mountains will be sought by others, and when they are really thirsty, they will be given a clear spring. I want to be a meteor. As long as I have the value of existence, the value of disappearance and a moment of beauty, I don't care about the brevity and smallness of meteors. As long as I release light and heat once, everyone is eternal beauty.

2. A 300-word fairy tale composition "The Story of Small Water Drops and the Sea"

Once upon a time, there was a small drop of water wandering in the sea.

One day, a little girl was born in the sea On this day, Hai's daughter turned ten years old.

Mother Hai asked all the members to hold a birthday party for her daughter, and the little water drop heard it.

When the news came out, tell the little water droplets in the sea that they heard this.

After the news came out, I was very happy and discussed it together. "We want to get together," said the little water drop.

How about buying a skirt for our' little princess' for ten cents? "Everything else.

All the brothers of Shuidi agreed with Shuidi and said, "Good!"

On Hai's daughter's birthday, all members of Hai came.

Today is my daughter's tenth birthday. Thank you for coming.

Supplement! "After that, everyone gave gifts one by one, and when it was the turn of the water droplets, they were caught by the sea.

When the daughter saw it, she laughed and said, "Oh, you are."

New guy! Hugh, he is so ugly that he wants to come to my birthday party.

Want to! "Small water droplets were very angry when they heard such hurtful words, and left.

Shuidi came home and said to his underwater brothers, "I want to leave the sea!" " "

The underwater brothers were puzzled and asked, "Why?" The little water drop said angrily, "The sea."

My daughter called me ugly! I am so angry! "Say that finish jumped into the sea, underwater brothers.

Brothers also jumped into the sea.

In the morning, Mother Hai found herself and her daughter in light and good health.

Like turned into a gust of wind, a look, he really turned into a gust of wind, ask a woman.

Son: "How did we become like this?" The seas run dry and the rocks crumble, the daughter said:

"Maybe I dropped the water drop!" "How can you get the water droplets away?

And then what? We are made up of countless small drops of water.

Yes, don't move here, I'll go.

Invite them. "My mother said.

After a while, mother Hai invited Shuidi, and Hai's daughter saw Num.

Didi said, "I'm sorry, I won't laugh at you again." Say that finish, everyone

I smiled. The sea returned to its original state and lived a happy life. "

3. An article about writing about the sea should be written about zhapo. Some people like the vast green grasslands. Some people like to fly thousands of feet high. Some people like the towering Daqingshan, but I like the charming sea!

In the morning, when a red sun rises from Ran Ran in the east, Mother Sea is awakened by the dazzling sun. Mother Hai rubs her sleepy eyes and gently awakens her waves. At first glance, the sea seems to be connected with the whole day, and the dazzling sunshine shines on the sea like gold.

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The sun rises higher and higher, shining on the endless sea. Ah! How spectacular! Blue water is like a sparkling sapphire. Like a thick blue cloth just ironed. "Hua," the sea like a professional.

Singing this song all the way. The waves are falling together and dancing gently with the wind, like a group of naughty children. Wave after wave, everyone's waves set off high waves and then slammed into the sea.

In fact, it formed a whirlpool and then disappeared immediately. Then the waves behind set off another wave. The high waves came to hug me and scared me to scream in running all the way. "Pa", my face was kissed enthusiastically by the splashing waves. Have a taste. The sea water is bitter, astringent and salty.

At night, everything is quiet. From a distance, it was dark. We stepped on the soft beach, relaxed and shallow. Suddenly, I heard a rumbling sound, from far to near. Looking around, a white dragon is coming at us. It is coming at us like a tribe. It's refreshing

The characteristics of the ocean are very complicated. Sometimes as gentle as a mother, and sometimes as violent as an unruly wild horse. It can sail with a hundred Qian Fan sharks, or bury them at the bottom of the abdomen in an instant.

Ah, charming sea, I love you.

4. Sunny seaside beach composition Go to the wet and soft beach to see the sea in the morning, and many small lives are left on the low tide coast.

Small fish swim freely and happily in the shallows. The lovely hermit crab crawls around naughtily and plays hide-and-seek with people.

Shellfish of all colors and shapes are dazzling, and people can't help picking up a small bag. It's getting light and the sky is light blue.

Suddenly, a red light appeared at the junction of water and sky. Xia Guang gradually expanded, turned a little red, and the faint sunshine came out, and the sun came out slowly.

In the laughter of people, it broke through the clouds and jumped out of the sea. It's amazing, it's spectacular! The bright sunshine shines gently on people, and the sea is golden. As the waves beat, the sun covered the sea like a fish scale.

Tourists on the beach began to enjoy a happy time. Children are chasing and frolicking on the beach, some are building their dream palaces out of sand, and some are designing great projects.

Brave people jump into the sea for blind date and accept the enjoyment given by nature. Sunshine, sea and beach are the most beautiful.

Rivers, shells, sand and the sun make up a composition. On the beautiful beach, there are a pair of good friends, shells and sand.

But an unpleasant thing happened between them. One day, several children went to the seaside to play, and one child found a beautiful shell.

Shells are sparkling, colorful and beautiful. The children said, "What beautiful shells!" Hearing this, the shell was elated.

Soon, the children ran away. The shell said to the sand, "look, people praise me for being beautiful;" And you are so ugly, it's a failure to be friends with you! Sand smiled and said, "You are really beautiful, but your beauty and brilliance didn't appear until we touched you." . "

"What? I need you. Are you kidding! " The sand stopped talking. "Go ahead! Tell you, from this moment on, I want to make a clean break with you, and I don't want to mix with such ugly things as you anymore! " The sand was too angry to help. Not to be outdone, it said, "Even if we are separated, we don't have to argue with me."

The shell said, "I don't want to see you again for a moment." When the sea heard the conversation between the shell and the sand, it surged and swept the shell into the sea.

The shell just landed on a rock at the bottom of the sea, feeling very comfortable, thinking: I finally got rid of the disturbance of sand. Shells are in the vast sea, and there is nothing but blue water and rocks.

A few days later, he felt lonely and couldn't help thinking of his good friend Sandy. It said to itself, "I really regret it!" " If I hadn't complained and left the sand, I wouldn't have lived such a lonely and painful life. "

The shell blames itself regretfully. This time is no longer so beautiful, because without the friction of sand grains, it becomes rough.

When the sea heard the sound of shells, it sent them back to the beach. The shell returned to the beach. It blushed and said to the sand, "I'm sorry, sand, I was wrong about you." Please forgive me. "

The sand said, "It doesn't matter. Let's be good friends again. " Hearing this, moving tears welled up in the shell's eyes from time to time.

Since then, shells and sand have been reconciled. Yes, no matter how beautiful a person looks, if he has a proud heart, he will lose many friends around him; Although a person's appearance is a bit ugly, if his soul is beautiful, it shows that he is a kind and upright person, and inner beauty is the most important thing.

6. Write a short article about going to the seaside. 1, beautiful sea.

Today, my mother and I went to the seaside in Sanya to play.

We came to the seaside. Wow! How beautiful the sea is! In the distance, the water meets the sky, and it is blue, so people can't tell which is the sea and which is the sky! Only those yellow birds, dancing in the air and playing happily, can distinguish the big sea and the sky.

One after another, the waves hit the rocks plated with gold by the sun, stirring up white waves and crystal drops of water. Water drops jump up and down on the sea like lovely elves. When the sun shines on them, they will emit colorful light, very beautiful!

The sailboat with rippling blue waves looks like colored gems inlaid on the "blue handkerchief" of the sea from a distance. Occasionally, a few seagulls shuttle through it, twittering and singing cheerful songs.

Unconsciously, the sun began to set. But it stopped and fell like a playful child. It's time to go home, but he still doesn't want to look at the distance where he is playing and refuses to leave. Just as the sun approached the sea, a big wave came. After the big waves, the sun disappeared, like a spoiled child, and jumped into the warm embrace of his mother's sea.

The sun fell into the sea, and the sunset glow shyly showed its face. It brought an elegant gold dress and a bright orange dress. It gave the golden skirt to the beach and the orange skirt to the sea. Finally, it came out in a red dress. The children blushed and shouted excitedly, "The sunset glow is out, the sunset glow is out!" " "

The sea makes people open-minded, the sea makes people relaxed and happy, and the sea is really beautiful! I love the sea!

2. the sea

I'm not a teenager living in a fisherman's house by the sea. I can count one wave after another every day and listen to the sound of waves lapping on the beach ... but my love for you can't be expressed in words in the sea.

I like sitting quietly beside you, listening to your hoarse and magnetic voice, watching you lift the boat, stroking the hard rocks around you, stroking me and watching you quietly. I want to sit next to you and let my thoughts rise and fall with your dance. I can't seem to find myself in front of you, because you are so boundless, and how many rivers are contained in your broad mind, so boundless.

Sentimental I come to your side, and you always brag about my cheek with the salty sea breeze, just like a kind mother stroking her child gently, which makes me feel like I have returned to a kind and natural home. I admit that I am selfish and always worry about me. You told me that we all need tolerance, not only ourselves, but also others. Only tolerance can make the world beautiful and full of love. At this time, my troubles and sorrows are like waves, which are smoothed by your extremely generous hands, and my melancholy mood has become cheerful and clear.

In life, I try to face everything with tolerance. I became happier. Sea, I thank you for teaching me with your broad mind. Tolerance is a virtue, a quality and a lofty spiritual realm.

The sea, you tolerate all rivers with an incomparably broad mind, you heal the wounds of my heart with a broad palm, and you tell us in a heroic tone that tolerance is the greatest truth.

The sea is you, you show us the power of tolerance, you teach us to face life with a tolerant heart, and you praise the beauty of tolerant life with your own unique voice.

Sea, I like you, like your broad palm, like your broad mind, like everything about you.

The sea, my teacher, my relatives, my best friend, I love you!

Thank you, hope to adopt.

I walked on the beach and watched the fine sand slowly devour my feet.

Not far away, the waves beat on the beach, and seagulls came from time to time on the sea. People were barefoot, and Lang Lang's laughter was drowned in the rough waves.

Close your eyes gently, I listen to the cry of the sea, the turbulent sea, splashing white waves. The sun covered the sea with a layer of golden gauze.

The cool sea water splashed on people, and the "rushing" water waves left blessings in colorful shells. Listen, the sea is greeting you; Listen, the sea is talking to you! The hot temperature forced people into the embrace of the sea. Look, people splashing water waves are cheering for the vast sea. Sea! Mom! I am proud of your vastness; Sea! Mom! I am proud of your obscure dedication.

8. Ask for the first composition about the sea.

The sea in my heart

Teachers often tell us that the blue sky is like the sea. I am a little boy who has never seen the sea. Whenever I look up at the sky, I imagine it. My mother told me that the sea is like a poem, jumping smartly; Like a painting, rich in connotation; Like a symphony, it is vast and magnificent ... In my mind, the sea is the blue world and the cradle of life. Gave birth to many free little lives. How I want to see this broad-minded and kind mother with my own eyes.

It is said that when you wake up, the sea is the most beautiful. In the morning, the sea is still sleeping, quiet, quiet. After a while, the sea seems to be less calm and rough. Ah! The sea woke up.

The sea is sometimes violent and dry. The high tide broke the blue mirror and the sea suddenly became angry. The sea water fell together and roared, breaking the quiet sky and awakening the sweet dreams of the surrounding things. She wants to arouse people's fighting spirit and dare to fight the bad guys.

The sky is blue, so is the sea. Who gave it to whom? I want to be the sea and learn to be tolerant, because I am far from the most wronged.

Today, I finally saw the sea, but it is only a small inland sea. Dad told me that the sea is thousands of times bigger than it. Is boundless. There are many animals, lovely octopus, swimming slowly at the bottom of the sea; Fierce shark, eyes wide open, really terrible; The mighty lobster smiles at you. The sea is a paradise for fish and a world of water. There are endless mysteries in the sea waiting for human beings to explore. The sea, the sea, I will visit you one day. I praise you, sea!

Sea, you are beautiful, you are rich, you are affectionate, your broad mind can contain everything, and your spirit is my goal of studying hard!

The second article

The sea in my heart

Today, the sea is about to celebrate his 400th birthday. Every year, I come to celebrate the birthday of the sea. But I come in the morning every year, only this year I come in the evening, because I have no time in the morning and the air is warm at night!

Tonight, I came to the seaside, and I saw the rushing waves. Probably I came early every time before, and this time I came late, so the sea is very urgent and the waves are very urgent!

I took the cake and lit 400 candles for the sea. Because Hai is 400 years old, I said affectionately, "Ocean, please make a wish!" " Blow off the fire after making a wish! When the sea made a wish, I sang a birthday song for it. The sea seems very happy. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and the candles on the cake went out. I think: the sea must have made a wish.

Next, I plan to share the cake with the sea and watch the sea together. I stood on a high place and looked at the sea like a piece of dark blue silk, stretching to the horizon. In the distance, water and sky are the same color, and it is impossible to tell which is the sky and which is the sea. At sea, ships shuttle back and forth to transport goods. Since we have to deliver the goods in the morning, we will go home for dinner very late!

At this time, my mother came from home, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Look!" " "I looked down the direction of her finger. Ah, white waves burst out of the sea, just like Bai Lianhua embroidered on blue silk. "Bai Lianhua" joined together, turned into a white ribbon and floated on the beach. The faint waves beat against the rocks on the shore, making a rushing sound, just like a touching song, which made me relaxed and happy.

On the shore, there are endless beaches. The sand there is soft and wet. My mother and I stepped on it, and it really smelled of Simmons! I carefully observed the sand grains. They were white and flawless, shining in the quiet moonlight. I stood on the beach for a long time, in a daze.

On the north side of the beach, there is another miracle. Exotic houses have different shapes, some like mushrooms, some like Egyptian pyramids, and some like rockets. My mother and I stood in this complex, as if we were in a foreign country, and there was an unspeakable taste in our hearts.

The tide is rising, and layers of waves are rushing straight to the beach. The water is dazzling, and the sound of the waves is pleasing to the ear. With a deep homesickness, my mother and I waved goodbye to the sea and the beach and reluctantly embarked on the road home.

I think the first one is better ~ ~

9. There is an urgent need for an article about the ocean. The sea is like a beautiful girl in a blue veil. The sound of the sea breeze is her welcome song.

Look at the golden beach by the sea. In the morning sun, it seems that every spun yarn is shining. On the beach, there are many gifts from the sea: small and exquisite shells, hermit crabs carrying small houses, sea hedgehogs covered with hard spines, jellyfish like small pockets … all over the beach.

These are all left at low tide. When the sea level rises, they will return to the embrace of the sea. Like the boundless sea, it is still shrouded in a thick layer of fog, and some fishing boats move vaguely in the fog, appearing and disappearing.

The sea breeze blew in bursts, and the waves hit the rocks, splashing white water. It rushed to the shore and gently stroked the soft beach. The waves gently swing layer by layer from a distance, drawing a white "skirt" for the beach, like setting a glittering silver frame on the vast sea, making the sea more charming.

The sun rose, and the fog on the sea gradually dispersed, revealing the true colors of the sea. At high tide at night, the sea becomes a different look.

It becomes like an endless battlefield. The sea breeze blew a sharp horn, and the waves seemed to be violently attacking the coast by thousands of fighters, making a rumbling roar.

A 100-kilogram stone on the shore was lightly brushed by it and sank to the bottom of the sea.