Summarize first and then write a composition in detail

1. Write an article about 5 words in a way of summarizing first and then concrete

This happened on a summer afternoon. The sun hung high in the air like a big fireball, and there was no wind at all. The flowers and plants hung their heads listlessly and fell asleep. Even the asphalt road was soft and printed with a deep wheel print. I was walking on the way to school, wearing a hat, but still sweating all over my face. Walking, I saw a group of people buying ice cream in front of me. I felt thirsty, so I squeezed into the crowd and bought one. I took a bite of ice cream. Wow! Really comfortable, cool from head to toe. I threw the ice cream paper casually, and it floated just outside the garbage bin. I deliberately ran to pick it up, and on second thought, forget it, it's just an ice cream paper, so I continued to move forward. After a while, I came to a fork in the road and saw a five-or six-year-old boy running to his mother with an ice cream. He ran to his mother, one hand sent the ice cream to her mouth, and the other hand threw the ice cream paper to the ground. His mother leaned over and picked up the ice cream paper and said, "The land father loves cleanliness as much as you do, and it will be angry if you get his clothes dirty. This environmental sanitation depends on all of us. There is a garbage bin over there, and mom throws the ice cream paper into the box with you." They said, and they went to the garbage bin together and threw the ice cream paper in. My face was flushed to the root of my neck. The behavior, words and deeds of mother and son were like a stone, which broke my peace of mind. The ice cream in my mouth, somehow, was not cool at all. Not only that, but I felt unusually hot and dry, with nowhere to hide my face and nowhere to hide. My heart was like an overturned five-flavor bottle, bitter, spicy, sour and salty, and I couldn't tell what it was like. I looked at it. I couldn't lift my head ... In the days to come, the weather continued to be hot, and waves of heat waves surrounded the city. As usual, when I was thirsty, I bought an ice cream to resist the heat. I just didn't let the ice cream paper fly with the wind, but I carefully put it in the garbage bin. I calmly tasted the sweetness and coolness brought by the ice cream. At noon that day, my grandfather and I were the only ones at home, my grandmother went to the market to buy food, and my father and mother went to work. Now the house is as empty as a pumpkin without pumpkin seeds in it. My grandfather and I are going to clean up the house together because we feel bored. I found that there are almost no eggs in the kitchen refrigerator, so I ran downstairs to buy eggs in the supermarket. Although there are everything in the supermarket, the price is too expensive. I took the bag and carefully filled the eggs, praying in my heart: There must be no mistakes. But it turned out to be the opposite. Just as I was taking the last egg, it was probably because I was relieved. As soon as I relaxed, my hand slipped, and the egg in my hand hit another egg like a huge stone. For the first time, a big stone hit your head for no reason. You still have to be wronged to death? Eggs are wronged, but I am also wronged. I think I am unlucky, so I have to lose money. So I ran over and asked the aunt of the shop assistant how much an egg costs. She said, "An egg costs about fifty cents." I was relieved. Fortunately, I paid the original money for the egg, and there is still fifty cents left. It's really unfortunate. If an egg costs one yuan, then I will be doubly sad. I just lost 5 cents. When I got home, my grandfather asked me why I came back so late. I told him about it. He said, "You are so honest. If you were someone else, you might even call a thief." I was thinking: If I hadn't lost that 5 cents, I might still be upset and ashamed now. Now I think: Why, 5 cents can do it? At least, I think so. This incident made me understand a lot of truth, which made me unforgettable. Different from usual, I didn' t watch TV when I got home from school today, but did my homework first. Soon, my mother came back from work and saw that I was doing my homework without saying anything, and went straight to the kitchen to cook. At this moment, the key rang again, and I knew that my father had come back, so something unforgettable happened with my father' s return. I vaguely noticed someone behind me. I turned around and looked up. It turned out that my father was standing behind me watching my homework when I didn't know what to do. I saw him frowning and staring at me without saying a word. I felt nervous and thought, I must have done something wrong again. Sure enough, my father grabbed my ear and said, "Look at what you wrote, it's not as good as a first-grade pupil." At first I didn't say anything, and then he said: Either write your words well, or go out and don't go home. "Hearing this, I flew into a rage, slammed my pen on the table, opened the door and rushed out without looking back, hiding in a corner downstairs and secretly crying. Soon, I heard the sound of" thump thump thump "coming downstairs. I guess my father called me. At this moment, I heard my father's anxious cry:" Still looking for * * *? Hum! I won't come out. About half an hour later, my father finally found me. Without saying a word, he just held me tightly in his arms and kept kissing my face. When I got home, my father said to me, "What I just said was angry words. You are the only son of my parents. How could you not want you?" At this time, I was surprised to find that my mother, who usually doesn't like to cry, was secretly touching her tears. Later, I asked my father a question that even I felt very strange. I said, "Dad, if I was kidnapped by bad people, they would exchange your life for me. Would you change it?" Dad did not hesitate to say, "Of course, because you are the only one. Without you, my parents' life would be meaningless. However, you and dad are both strong, and a successful career and a beautiful life belong to those strong people in life. Therefore, Dad hopes that you will be a strong person who never gives up." Originally, my parents really love me, and I really realized "can". 2. Summarize first and then write a specific composition 45

Pastoral scenery Since I was a child, I have been longing for the beautiful scenery of my grandmother's house.

Today, I finally went to my grandmother's house as I wished. Just arrived at the village entrance, a few red crowned roosters came into view.

among those chickens, maybe the cock wearing camouflage clothes and shrugging his tail is the leader. I saw it gave a fierce cry and pecked a chicken hard. Why on earth? I walked in and saw that it was to compete for a few grains of millet. "Ha!" I laughed. It was really fun.

it turns out that chickens can also quarrel. Bypassing those chickens, I came to a big river. The water here is so clear that I can see the sand and stones at the bottom of the water. The water here is so green, so green that it looks like a huge emerald.

Occasionally, several egrets flew by and touched the water surface. Suddenly, there was a microwave on the water surface, and willows hung down by the river. It was really "Jasper dressed up as a tree, and ten thousand green silk tapestries hung down." This is, you wash your face with river water, which is ten times cooler than the autumn breeze.

when you walk across a small bridge, you will feel the fragrance of rural soil, and I look around with it. Ah! Large tracts of rice are arranged in an orderly way, like a parade of soldiers, walking back and forth with neat steps, because it rained yesterday, and crystal drops of water hung on the rice, which is beautiful! The trip to the countryside of "the rooster grabs the food", "the clear river" and "the beautiful rice field" made me linger. 3. find a composition that is first summarized and then concrete

Perhaps I have a lingering indissoluble bond with Beidaihe, a beautiful coastal city in Qinhuangdao? Fate once again arranged for me to take a camera in the cool and pleasant season of autumn.

This ancient and remote town has given me too much ... The first sight of Beidaihe is naturally the sea. Walking from the quaint town, you can see the junction with the sea that day in 5 or 6 meters.

the clouds outline soft and lovely lines. What a magnificent beauty! Stepping on the soft beach with the temperature of the sun, quietly stepping on the waves.

one after another, one after another ... smelling the cool sea breeze, the smell of the sea at that time was salty and clear, spreading gracefully from a distance. A huge wave hit, and a few naughty drops of water jumped on my face, like flowers blooming on my lips. The bitter taste is also a fresh memory.

The sunny beach is where I will always miss. Legend has it that the sun drilled from the sea is the source of all things. Without it, life will dry up and the earth will be less colorful! Today, I was finally lucky enough to watch the sunrise! It's a gorgeous morning, just after four o'clock, and we are waiting for the beautiful spirit with vitality in the perfect place.

I'm standing in the almost shallow dawn, waiting. Suddenly, a touch of brilliant red appeared above sea level, which was the blush on the face of heaven! Gradually, the red semicircle danced like a shy girl on the sea.

It's like a half-broken jade plate with a broken corner, but it's stunning. Oh, the jade plate is slowly complete, and the sun shines softly on the earth, muttering happiness and sadness, melancholy and beauty to the sea.

sometimes she smiles, sometimes she tears, sometimes she smiles, and sometimes she feels sad. The first day of the fifteenth day falls and the tide rises.

Luckily, the day we went, we caught up with a certain junior high school. The tides rose and fell, and the rough waves washed up on countless small aquatic creatures. Shrimp, crab and small fish, my harvest is very rich.

Beidaihe, a small town near the sea, has a faint melancholy in simplicity, a gorgeous enchanting in freshness and a thriving in freshness, which makes me deeply infatuated with this vast, beautiful and enchanting classical master. 4. Summarize first and then make a concrete composition 45

Pastoral scenery

Since I was a child, I have been longing for the beautiful scenery of my grandmother's house. Today, I finally got my wish to go to grandma's house for a walk.

just arrived at the entrance of the village, several red-crowned roosters came into view. Among those chickens, perhaps the rooster wearing camouflage clothes and shrugging his tail is the leader. I saw it gave a fierce cry and pecked a chicken hard. Why on earth? I walked in and saw that it was to compete for a few grains of millet. "Ha!" I laughed. It was really fun. It turns out that chickens can quarrel.

Bypassing those chickens, you come to a big river. The water here is so clear that you can see the sand and stones at the bottom of the water. The water here is so green, so green that it looks like a huge emerald. Occasionally, a few egrets flew by and touched the water surface. Suddenly, microwaves appeared on the water surface, and willows hung down by the river. It was really "Jasper dressed as a tree, and ten thousand green silk tapestries hung down." This is, you wash your face with river water, which is ten times cooler than the autumn breeze.

when you walk across a small bridge, you will feel the fragrance of rural soil, and I look around with it. Ah! Large tracts of rice are arranged in an orderly way, like a parade of soldiers, walking back and forth with neat steps, because it rained yesterday, and crystal drops of water hung on the rice, which is beautiful!

The trip to the countryside "Rooster for Food", "Clear River" and "Beautiful Paddy Field" made me linger. I have a teddy bear, which was given to me by my aunt as a birthday present. Look, how cute the teddy bear looks! She is wearing a dress with white lace. From a distance, she looks like a pile of snow-white cotton, which is very beautiful. It has a pair of blue eyes, staring at me quietly, as if it could talk. A small mouth tilted slightly upward, as if to tell me something. There is a button under its small mouth. Just press this switch and it will sing. That song is really nice.

I really like this teddy bear. When I was doing my homework, the teddy bear accompanied me silently. Sometimes, I don't do my homework seriously and I have to wander off. However, when I looked at the teddy bear's eyes, I saw that her eyes were serious, as if reminding me to do my homework seriously, so I buried myself in writing again. When I finish my homework, I will ride it as a horse again. Sometimes my brother sees it and wants to ride it, so I pick him up and ride with him. We both have a good time. When I am tired, flip the switch under the teddy bear. The happy expression and laughter of the teddy bear always remind me of playing with my friends when I was a child. That sweet singing will make my brain awake and relaxed.

Teddy bear is really my good partner. She will spend a happy childhood with me. 6. 251-word composition requirements: first summarize and then write about people's

in the blink of an eye, the life in primary school no longer belongs to me, and the time doll took it away, and it will never be possible to return to the former campus, classroom and seat. When I stepped into the school gate of middle school, I knew that I was no longer a primary school student. From today, from now on, everything started from "". Life in junior high school has honed me bit by bit. My pebble has also been sharpened bit by bit-I am no longer that smooth pebble. I have changed and become confident that "everything starts from scratch!" " This is what my mother told me on the first day of middle school. Junior high school, like primary school, will run for the class committee as soon as the class starts. When we come to this strange place, everyone doesn't know each other. Who can know each other's "skills"? I never imagined that I could run for class monitor in primary school. There are too many excellent and top-notch people. I really don't know what to do. After several psychological struggles, I chose the position of class monitor. On the day of the election, my mother gave me a note: "I beat myself first, how can I beat others?" I was suddenly enlightened: yes! Self-confidence is the lubricant of success! Come on! In this way, with "confidence" on the podium, I, succeeded! Since then, the light of self-confidence has helped me to do the negative night again and again. Smooth pebble-I already have self-confidence, just like my goal of becoming a sharp axe-this is my first step. I have changed, become strong and once again ran for the Young Pioneers Brigade Committee with self-confidence. I thought that I had a good score and got a great blow-the life Committee member, and the other one in my class. I almost cried. I have never failed-although I wrote in my composition that "failure is the treasure of success". However, I didn't cry at home, but stopped the sad flood with a strong forest. Because I have figured out that "tears can't wash away the pain" can only prove that I am not good enough and should work hard! From then on, "strong" often let me face failure with a smile. I-this smooth pebble has achieved the second step-I have an edge! The dream is coming true! Then, I just need to work hard to make my dream become my life. 7. My good friend 4 words

Friend is a touch of warm sunshine in winter, which makes me feel warm; A friend is one in the desert.