Composition about summer

The spring with flowers and birds is gone gently, and the beautiful but hot summer is coming quietly. I like summer, but I hate summer.

I like summer. It's beautiful. In the rippling pond, the green leaves are lined with pale pink lotus flowers, which makes me think. Wang Changling's Song of Picking Lotus comes to mind. "The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus opens both sides of my face." Lotus emerges from the mud and is not stained, but it is clear and not demon. Standing by the pond, looking at that pool of lotus flowers, the original tired thoughts were suddenly left behind and felt fresh. The sun shines on the water, and the water in the pool becomes sparkling. A breeze blew and layers of microwaves rippled. Although it is summer, I feel the warmth like spring and the coolness like autumn. In the field, wild flowers of all colors are competing to open, and the field has become an ocean of flowers. Red is like fire, yellow is like gold, white is like snow, pink is like chardonnay ... The wind passes quietly, and wild flowers dance with the wind. They sway in the wind. Ah! The fields in summer are really beautiful!

Although summer is beautiful, I hate it because it is very hot. I am used to staying in an air-conditioned room every day. As soon as I went out, the burning sun scorched the earth and almost burned me. Sweat flowed down like a waterfall, and soybean-like sweat dripped from my forehead and soaked my clothes. Flowers and plants hung their heads and were listless, and trees rolled their leaves. They bowed their heads like shy little girls. Cicada is resting in the tree, repeatedly calling "it's so hot, so hot". The puppy sticks out its tongue and hides in the shade. In the past, the bustling streets became deserted, and everyone hid at home for the summer. Only the sun is full of energy and works enthusiastically. I quickly took out the popsicle from the refrigerator and bit it. Oh, cool! I turned on the air conditioner and took a fan to drive away the heat. Alas, it's so hot in summer!

Enthusiasm, uninhibited, romantic and eternal constitute a beautiful aura of summer quality. The reason why we want to embrace summer is to enjoy the scorching sun and make my life full of warmth: to enjoy the wind and rain and make our life full of strength; Enjoy green, let our souls get peace and harmony in the growth of life.

Embrace summer, we enjoy summer.

Chapter 2: Summer in Jiangnan

In June, it is early summer, and the weather is hot with a little coolness. This is the weather in Jiangnan. Although it is hot, it is also cool, so people don't feel the scorching sun, and there is no dark cloud-like boredom. Willow branches swaying, cool breeze blowing gently, walking on the bank of the river, stepping on the wide road of bluestone under my feet, my heart unconsciously fell silent. Get rid of intrigue and noise. The temperature in the south of the Yangtze River is also high in summer, but it is scattered by the river wind and blocked by the green hills and cypresses. Being in this ancient castle peak city, I feel a little smug. At least, I don't have to run around in the noise every day. All I see is reinforced concrete, standing in the scorching sun, enduring the scorching sun and going to mechanical work. The mountain peaks are beautiful, the river flows slowly around the mountain, and the industrious Xiangpo in the south of the Yangtze River washes clothes by the river where the ripples spread slowly, and the fine water slowly flows down. The whole picture looks quite charming. For outsiders, the summer in the south of the Yangtze River is hot. It's sultry and windless, the wicker hangs listlessly, and the cement road is a little silvery, as if everything is going to melt, except in some places. Summer in the south of the Yangtze River is not only like this, just like this ancient city at the moment. The weather is like March and April, neither too hot nor too cold, just right, and the scenery can be seen everywhere. Looking at the green mountains and green waters, my heart will suddenly calm down and melt into this world. In summer in the south of the Yangtze River, there are sometimes sudden heavy rains, which is the characteristic of this season. One moment it's white clouds, blue sky and white clouds, the other moment it's covered with dark clouds and thunder bursts. Suddenly it rained heavily, with lightning and thunder. Dazzling lightning across the sky. "Boom ..." Followed by the real thunder that resounded through the world, just like the ground suddenly exploded, shaking the eardrum. Dark clouds are all over the sky, layer upon layer, there is no light between heaven and earth, lightning flashes across, thunder is deafening, it seems that thousands of troops and horses run over it, and it seems like a flood roaring and rushing, such as the collapse of heaven and earth, and the momentum is terrible. After all, the sun is shining, everything is lush and more agile. At this moment, I understand that the summer in the south of the Yangtze River is not only cool and pleasant among the green hills and willows, but also full of exciting storms, which are really colorful.

Chapter 3: We humans are in summer.

In summer, the harmony, warmth and tranquility between heaven and earth always fade away inadvertently. In the early morning, the rising sun touched the clouds in the east of the sky, and the crisp cock crow cut through the quiet cities and villages, and the sleeping human beings began to wander in all directions without being busy; They go to the factory. Rural areas. Sea. School. Start a day's work; The workers in the factory devote themselves to guarding the machine workbench. After the noise, they got green bills. In the sunshine, the farmers in the field looked at the lush crops affectionately, waving hoes, and brought them rich fruits after sweat; Fishermen in the sea paddle briskly on the blue sea, humming cheerful fishing songs, bringing them full of fat fish; School children are quietly listening to the teacher's lecture in the bright classroom, and their shining eyes are full of yearning for the future.

In summer, when the sun sets, the curtain color falls, the sky is full of stars, and the beautiful moonlight is scattered all over the earth, and all around is bright. Under the big trees in the country, there are piles of people in front of and behind the house, drinking fragrant green tea, talking and telling stories. Mandy's laughter came from time to time in the crowd, and there was a cheerful, lively and warm atmosphere everywhere-a splendid and charming night view of the city. People are walking leisurely, holding hands, holding glasses, singing and dancing, and enjoying the happiness of life all the time.

Life is colorful. In summer, although the problems of rural sanitation and urban transportation are challenges for us, challenges are also a kind of happiness, because without challenges, human beings will not make progress. In short, I know that we humans have been changing the summer! May summer be better.

In summer, the sun sets, the curtain color falls, the stars twinkle in the sky, and the good moonlight spreads all over the earth, and the surroundings are bright; People in rural areas are enjoying fragrant green tea under the big tree in front of their houses, chatting and telling stories, as well as the laughter of the girl Yin Ling, which is full of happy and lively atmosphere.

Article 4: There will always be a summer for me.

The fragrance of flowers permeates my lovely campus, and the lush trees are high and upward, forming a shade; Cicada doesn't rest, and sings with its loud voice all summer! Ah, my summer has finally come.

Facing the turning point of life-I am mature and steady. I am like a drop of water in the ocean at this moment. Even though I know my own smallness, I am desperate to find my own blue sky under the call of summer. Yes, Xiao Shuizhu is never afraid of being disturbed by the wind during her journey, nor is she worried about being violently thrown down when she reaches the blue sky, nor does she care about the contempt of birds flying freely in the blue sky, because she has firm ideals in her heart, so no matter how much setbacks she encounters, she chooses to keep rising and rising ... so do I. The only thing I can do now is to weave beautiful dreams with actions. So, I catch up with the sunrise every day and put a new day into endorsement. The burning sun spread all over the earth, and I raced against the summer, telling myself that I must input today's knowledge into my mind before sunset. The sun went down, but the residual heat did not disappear, so I consolidated today's knowledge and then entered my dream country sweetly.

But everything is not always calm, and my mock exam suddenly disrupted my direction. In those days, I was worried that my ideal high school would leave me. I am afraid that the senior high school entrance examination will face this kind of hardship again. I am even more puzzled. In my summer, will there really be a miracle of rainbow hanging high in the distance? At this moment, my teacher quietly approached my heart, and he shared my pain one by one. His words are engraved in my heart, and I seem to be a withered little tree, growing quietly under the nourishment of summer rain. I understand that under the nourishment of the teacher's words, my enthusiasm and confidence have returned to my heart, so I made up my mind: today, the teacher will hold up a blue sky for me, and the senior high school entrance examination will be held in the near future. I must use my excellent grades to bring a shade to the teacher in this hot summer!

Facing this hopeful summer, I decided to weave my dream bit by bit with my sweat. Yes, I firmly believe that my summer will be a golden harvest season!

Article 5: I like summer.

Summer, sunshine, ice cream and flowered skirts, I think they are the loyal love of every girl.

I, a happy girl who just entered middle school, recalled the last summer of my childhood and wore a beautiful skirt; Eating cold and sweet ice cream, I dreamed of a middle school full of magical colors: handsome boys playing basketball on the playground, and students in the classroom talking and laughing after class. Everything is so harmonious and beautiful. Middle school means growing up, which means that I am no longer a carefree little girl, which means that I have entered the first crossroads in my life. This intersection is very important to me. Of course, I also walked very hard. It is really one step at a time. Every step recorded the countless sweat and hardships I paid, but I managed to reach this intersection I yearned for. I was lucky to be admitted to a provincial key middle school, which also pleased my parents.

Today is National Day. It has been raining, so the family trip plan has to be cancelled. My father, mother and I will go to my grandmother's house for a holiday. Fortunately, my grandmother has two little sisters with me, so I won't be alone, staring at the crying sky. After lunch, I really can't stay at home. I took a red umbrella and walked out of the house. My two little sisters followed me closely and took a few steps on the wet path. They suddenly ran home. Just as I was wondering, two little guys ran out with pots: "Sister, let's go and fetch water for grandma's house!" " They said happily. "What's with the water?" "You can save water for grandma's family!" . Looking at two innocent smiling faces, I smiled at two little fools and couldn't help thinking of me when I was a child. Isn't it naive?

Now that I am a middle school student, I won't lose my temper with my parents for a trifle. I know how to cook good food for my elders at the dinner table and take care of my little sister. Go to a classmate's house to play after school, call home first and report to your parents that you are safe; I understand how selfless my parents love me. Only by studying harder can I repay them. ...

A cold wind blew and I couldn't help shivering. Ah! Autumn has come, bid farewell to summer, and I have grown up!

Chapter 6: Entering Summer

Summer is a beautiful season. Scholars of all ages don't like to praise it, but I have a special liking for it.

In summer, the sun is like fire, and the rain is intertwined, which makes me feel different. The exposure of the hot sun and the baking of the sun have never stopped the growth of everything; Continuous summer rain and fresh air revive everything. In summer, he is like a strict father, exercising everything, but also like a loving mother, silently teaching in the rain.

I remember a walk after the rain, walking on the boulevard in the residential area. Wave after wave mixed with the fragrance of fresh earth wandered around, and summer stayed at my fingertips. I took a deep breath, and an elegant and simple breath poured into my lungs, which was the fragrance you spit out. Looking at the drop of rain and dew on the green grass and tasting the freshness of the petals, my heart ripples. Inadvertently, I find that summer has paid so much for us!

In summer, I can't praise it in luxurious language. He is not as affected as spring, as fruitful as autumn, and as pale as winter. It silently carries the spring and autumn seasons, and the seeds of spring can only grow up after its approval. It is like a transitional period. Spring gives people hope and autumn gives people expectation. It quietly spread love, but quietly left at the moment when the fruit was ripe.

In summer, I know why the fruit will ripen and why the fallen leaves will wither. Summer is unknown and great. It enriches our hearts. It is short and lonely, no one has ever thanked it, and his shadow will never be seen in poetry. In summer, you can endure this proud loneliness! I didn't even know your perseverance and spirit! Come as the wind, go as the wind, leaving no trace. People just leave you behind and reap the fruits of your hard work! How do you stand that loneliness in summer!

Summer never answered me. It seems that it just smiled tolerantly and cultivated everything instead. Its smile, like the vicissitudes of the mother's face, the fatigue of the father's face, never complains. I looked at the back of summer and suddenly felt very sorry.

Summer, summer, when we walked into your heart and felt wronged for you, you smiled faintly. Summer, summer, why do you work without complaint? Writing a composition in summer 600 words article 7: that summer.

That summer, we made a promise to be friends forever, do you remember? -inscription

That summer, we were about to leave the innocent and familiar campus, but we promised to be friends forever. Do you remember? It was the sixth grade next semester, and the test papers were piled up in the classroom. During the ten minutes between classes, we talked about the future.

"XX, where did you go to middle school?" "Maybe XX ... I don't know." At the same time and place, we started the exam, which was a thrilling exam. It's okay. It's not too difficult. "XX, how was the exam?" "Not bad." We all laughed when we received the admission notice. "We can all go to technical secondary school in XX!" "But when I got home, another bolt from the blue hit me." XX, you'd better not go to XX! "Grandpa whispered." Why? Don't! "I'm a little angry that grandpa is a little loathe to give up you! ""Are you afraid of your tuition? I can't bear to pay for it! " "No ... listen to me." I rushed into the room and locked the door tightly, tears streaming down my cheeks silently.

The next day, I told you, "I won't go to XX. Meet by chance! " You stood there quietly, far away, and I watched your distant back. The summer wind blows, some are reluctant and some are sorry. Dear friend, are you happy that I am not with you now? Do you remember my face? Is it clear or vague. Dear friend, if I were by your side now, would you still hold my face and say "cutie"? Can you tell me some cold jokes? You know what, my friend? It's raining here today, and I think of you again and the time when we used to play together. Today's rain is continuous, as if mixed with some feelings. What about you? Will you miss me, too? Friend, have you been nervous about your studies recently? Is there anything unpleasant in life? Have you grown taller? Have you changed? Will I recognize you? Maybe a stranger passing by? Don't! You will always be my friend and the best friend in my heart.

Dear friends, we will be together forever, forever in that summer. ...

Chapter 8: Summer in my hometown

My hometown is a small town in the north, but it has a different style in summer.

At four o'clock in the morning, standing outside, the cool wind filled people's hearts and spleen, and insects just waking up were flying around. There is no noise, and most people are sleeping. Gradually, the temperature of the sun began to show off. At this time, after breakfast, the old people, with small benches in their hands, walked out of the house one after another, sat on the cool ground and started a day of chatting. Their calm manner is just like the situation of "yellow hair hanging down and enjoying themselves" described in Peach Blossom Garden. Occasionally, vegetable sellers pass by with wheelbarrows, and they will "flock to them", choose carefully, bargain with each other on the quantity, and then return with full loads. Summer in my hometown is shrouded in peace.

It's sultry at noon and the sun is high in the sky, so almost everyone has such a habit in summer-taking a nap. Plants are different from people. They quietly absorb the heat of the sun, ready to go, and grow crazily. There are also some tireless bugs that shuttle back and forth between various flowers, making the midday heat wave full of vitality. Summer in my hometown is full of vitality.

In the evening, when the sun sets, the afterglow of the sun shines on the earth, illuminating the familiar way home for the returning insects. The sunshine also changed from the dazzling golden color at noon to the warm and beautiful orange color, which made the family's footsteps more urgent. After a hard day, I hope to go home early and return to this gentle harbor when I see this warm orange. Summer in my hometown is full of warmth.

Occasionally, a heavy rain falls from the sky, washing away the heat for many days, washing away the earth and washing away people's hearts. Looking out of the window, the dense rain formed a big water curtain, which made people seem to be shrouded in dreams. Although it is true, it has a fantastic feeling; The nasty rain dripped on the ground and soon formed a small puddle, gently rippling on it. At this time, all the moving creatures went to hide from the rain, and there was no noise except the sound of the rain. In summer in my hometown, there is silence everywhere in the noise.

Thank the creator, thank him for making us have summer and such a beautiful season. There are four seasons in a year, but the summer in my hometown makes me linger and fascinated!