Sound composition in summer

No matter in study, work or life, everyone has tried to write a composition, which can improve our language organization ability. What is the composition you have seen? The following is my carefully arranged summer pronunciation composition, hoping to help everyone.

The voice composition in summer 1 In summer, there is a word called "heat", a kind of heat without hiding, a kind of helpless heat, hot and spicy, sweating, but everything becomes vivid because of "heat".

Listening to the cicadas in the tree, I sang for a while and sang hot songs desperately. They are the main theme of summer. No matter in the morning or evening, in front of the house, on the side of the river, as long as there are trees, there will be a continuous cicada singing. This sound comes one after another, and occasionally there is a "zi". It is a young cicada that has just shed its monkey skin.

Of course, July and August are the seasons with the richest sounds in nature. Apart from the lofty and tireless cry of cicadas, will there be the squeaking of crickets in the grass and the croaking of pot-bellied frogs by the river? They will do their best to show their most touching voices. These voices * * * together form a summer collaboration song, which vividly interprets the summer heat.

I always regard cicada's singing as piano music and cricket's and frog's singing as violin music. On summer nights, I walked by the roadside and listened carefully to their voices, one after another, accompanied by splendor, rising and falling, which was really the most beautiful and magical masterpiece of nature. This kind of sound constitutes the most unique scene in summer, which doubles the spirituality and vitality of summer.

Cicada, frog and croak are part of summer and the most beautiful songs in summer. In the hot and sultry summer, listening carefully to the voices of these elves will make the whole mood settle down and feel refreshed. ...

In addition to the annoying heat in summer, there are also beautiful things that people can enjoy!

Summer voice composition 2 can sing in summer, she can sing many songs, and singing is very euphemistic.

Every summer morning, when you open the window, she has greeted you early, leading the birds to sing in the branches, and the branches spread songs so that every household can hear them.

"Hey hey!" Swallows skimmed the lake; "cheep, cheep!" Sparrows chew rice to their heart's content; "Cuckoo, Cuckoo!" Cuckoo is busy looking for her child.

The sun rises to the sky, the sun shines on the earth, and summer songs will come from the trees. Look, there are golden cicadas on the lush branches. Listen, they are singing happily. Singing so neatly and loudly! Summer must be their command. She sang with cicadas in the heat and enjoyed the cool in the shade.

At night, under the cool breeze, her singing seems to become gentle, singing lullabies, birds stop singing, cicadas stop singing, soothing people who have been tired for a day and accompanying them to sleep.

Summer songs are the coolness of a family sitting around eating watermelons; It is a time to have fun with friends in the cool swimming pool; It was the warmth when I woke up in the middle of the night and saw my mother helping me repel mosquitoes in the dim moonlight; It is the joy of getting up in the morning and breathing the first breath of fresh air!

Summer is the most beautiful song I sing in my heart!

The Voice of Summer Composition 3 Suddenly, a warm wind blew from the south, awakening Miao Er from the land; Suddenly, a thunder fell from the sky and woke cicada from a deep sleep.

Listen, the hot summer has arrived. Followed by a muffled thunder, followed by a mighty heavy rain, summer came quietly.

Summer is so naughty, do you hear? "sasha vujacic sasha vujacic", her red cheeks are hidden in the Woods, and she is too ashamed to come out.

Summer is so beautiful. Her green hair hangs like waves, stroking the fingers of the wind and stroking the mirror-like river. Her graceful body is reflected on the lake. She looked in the mirror and smiled at you. Did you hear that? "Whoo-hoo" is the sound of her combing her hair.

Summer is so sweet, she hides in the haystack and plays one elegant ditty after another, listening to the flowers beside her and dancing with the music in the wind. The white clouds in the sky stopped, quietly listening to the rhyme like a spring of the soul. "La La La" cicada, you are the best singer in summer, and your loud voice is full of summer reverie.

Summer is so free. She and her dragonfly sister flew happily to the stream. With colorful fish, she danced happily around Dashan's mother, carrying a familiar poem on her back. Did you hear that? Wow, how free and unrestrained this is.

Summer is so happy. She called Uncle Sun, let the fruit hang all over the branches, and the wind blew like a bell. Did you hear that? The melons and fruits in the field are so sweet and attractive, and the joy of harvest overflows the hearts of farmers.

What else did you hear, Xia's voice?

The voice of summer composition 4 The voice of summer is like a beautiful song, which brings us a lot of happiness.

It rained heavily in the sky. After a while, the rain gradually subsided, and the raindrops fell on people's umbrellas, making a rustling sound. It was so beautiful. Raindrops hit the roof and made a "splash" sound. Rain drops on the land again. As soon as I landed, the water droplets broke and splashed beautifully, and the sound of "Didi Dada" was crisp and pleasant.

After the rain, the sun appeared in the sky, and a bug jumped out of the grass and made a "chirp" sound, as if to say, "Summer is coming, summer is coming!" As soon as the sound stopped, it jumped to the river again.

After the rain, the sunshine became more intense. There is a stout Itsuki Midoriba by the river. Under the irradiation of the sun, the leaves were drooping and there were several cicadas on them. It makes the sound of "cicada, cicada". The voice is high and low, long and short, like playing a summer song.

The summer heat makes children very happy. They ran to the coolest place-under the big banyan tree. When they got there, some children chased and played under the tree, and some were laughing and laughing under the tree. A burst of laughter dispelled the summer heat.

Ah! The sound of summer is really beautiful and wonderful!

The Voice of Composition in Summer The lovely Chun Er skipped away for five days, and the girl in summer came with light steps.

She makes the budding flowers bloom, pink, white, red, single petal, double petal, especially gorgeous, and bees fly around the flowers, buzzing, as if to praise that flower is more beautiful.

She used a brush to add color to the willow, turning the light green into green, blocking the sinister sunshine and forming a cool path.

In the tree, cicadas often whisper, "cicadas, cicadas" and never stop. Impetuous people will regard cicada as the noise of the city, and their hearts will be more agitated, while calm people will regard cicada as a beautiful music when they hear it.

The beautiful voice in summer, listening quietly and slowly realizing the life of cicada, is a kind of mentality of "restless cicada, quieter forest". Everything in the world is disturbed, but I am unmoved.

Summer rain is different from spring. The spring rain is gentle, and the rain comes obliquely, just like a beautiful fairy, dancing gracefully. It rains violently in summer, and raindrops are as big as beans, hitting the ground crazily, splashing one after another, and passers-by are in a mess, anxiously looking for shelter from the rain. It will rain for a long time in spring, but not in summer. Thunderstorm will come as soon as it stops. Soon, after the rain, the sun will appear If the water on the ground is still there, people don't know that it has just rained.

The sounds of summer are the buzz of bees, the buzz of cicadas and the thunder of raindrops. As long as you listen attentively, you can hear different sounds in summer.

The Voice of Summer Composition 6 Summer is an unpredictable season. He has the tenderness of spring, the boldness of autumn and the coldness of winter. The sound of summer is ever changing.

Listen, this is the busy voice of summer. The grass on the grass grows very high, swaying in the wind, continuous, like waves. What is more beautiful is that there are all kinds of small flowers everywhere. Colorful flowers are blooming and slender willow branches are dancing in the wind. The plants seem to be attending a party, so lively!

Listen, this is the cheerful voice of summer. Cicada sang a symphony in the tree. The tree became lush and unfolded a huge umbrella. The children shuttled on the grass, played by the pool and ate big watermelons under the tree. The fish used the lotus leaf as a big umbrella, swimming around under it, tossing and turning, and suddenly splashing. The sound of water is accompanied by laughter, and the ladle is far away. ...

Listen, this is the sweet voice of summer. On summer mornings, people get up early and go for a walk. The pleasant singing of birds makes people brush away all troubles, brush away the fatigue of a night and gradually put on a new face. The air is filled with faint fragrance, which is refreshing. As the wind overflowed, it spread to the north and south of the river. In this beautiful realm, who doesn't send out a voice of admiration?

Listen, this is Xia's charming voice. In hot summer, only at night, the sun has been dormant during the day, and a cool breeze followed. The fluorescent lamp in the shop shines like daylight, and the neon lamp at the door is colorful and twinkling. Customers still keep coming. I like summer nights, cool breezes at night, hazy and clear nights, and bright lights at night.

Ah, summer! How many people are intoxicated by your changeable voice.

Listen to summer, listen with your ears, and you can hear cicadas. Whenever the weather is hot and the sun is like fire, we can hear cicadas fidgeting in the tree: "It's so hot, so hot …" This is the simplest explanation; Listen to summer, listen with your ears, and you can hear the gurgling water. Whenever we come to the river and listen carefully, we can hear the sound of running water, which is refreshing and refreshing. Listen to summer, listen with your ears, and you can hear bursts of thunder. Whenever there is heavy rain, lightning and thunder, we can hear the gruesome and terrible thunder.

Listening to summer, if you listen attentively, you will hear different voices and feelings.

Whenever the burning sun shines on me, I close my eyes, feel with my heart and listen with my heart, and I will feel that kind of high temperature, as if I can hear the distress of the earth, the sorrow of the grass, the crying of the flowers and the anger of the cicadas ... When I am in the drizzle, I will feel moist, as if I can hear the sucking of the earth, the nourishment of the vegetation and the laughter of the flowers. Standing by the stream, you will feel cool, as if you can hear the joy of the stream flying all the way, the pebbles on the shore are sleeping, and the fine sand under the riverbed is enjoying the elegant dance of the stream; When you are in a meadow, the breeze blows through your hair and caresses your body, and you will feel very comfortable. You will hear the grass smile at me. Feng wants to play a joke on me. The sky will hug me and tell me gently. Beautiful summer is really great.

Listen to summer, touch with your heart and feel with your life. ...

Summer 8 summer pronunciation composition, is it a season that bothers us?

Get up in the morning, in a daze I grabbed my unkempt hair and opened the window. Then I stretched and heard the cicada. It seems to be cheering and singing for the arrival of this new day! I close my eyes and slowly enjoy the fresh air brought by the morning to wake myself up.

Before I knew it, it was time to eat and go to school. I quickly changed my clothes and went to school. On the way to school, birds are twittering in the trees, as if discussing what to eat for breakfast!

"Ding" and "Ding" suddenly rang. As the bell rings, the students immediately sit in their seats and wait for the teacher to give a lecture, just like the birds in the nest waiting for their mother to come back and feed them.

It's afternoon and it's very hot, so we will feel a little sleepy. I tried to open my eyes and look out of the window. The sky is so blue and the trees are so green. I think the water should be very clear!

After school, I walk on my way home. The breeze gently stroked my cheek, but a beautiful day suddenly turned into a black cloud in Wan Li. The wind was blowing hard, and the trees swayed from side to side in the air, making a "brushing" sound. I hurried home when it suddenly rained heavily. I hurried home. But at this time, it rained heavily, and the raindrops hit me like beans fell on me.

When I got home, I put on clean clothes and closed the window. Through the glass, I can see the rain hitting the window glass. The raindrops fell on the ground, splashing one after another and making a "click".

This may be the sound of summer!

The Sound Composition of Nine Cicadas in Summer

"Cheep-cheep-"Summer came and cicadas began to sing. But this "squeaking" sound seems to give the sun a kind of power. The children playing outside are sweating, and cicadas keep shouting, "cicada-cicada-cicada" is like a symphony, as if rushing to tell the children that summer is coming.

Thunderstorm sound

"Hua-Hua-"Summer rain comes, just like the Monkey King's monkey temper. Everyone stayed away from him when he came, but in a short time, his temper was gone. So is the rain in summer. When it came, the raindrops as big as beans fell from the sky, as if 100 thousand soldiers would suddenly fall from the sky. That is to say, go away. Originally you wanted to go out to collect clothes, but as soon as you went out, it set up a colorful rainbow bridge for you.

Fireworks sound

How charming the sea in our hometown is! Many foreign tourists come to visit us every day. Whenever night falls, bunches of fireworks "crackle" rise to the night sky, which is really "a fire tree and silver flowers never sleep"! It amazed people, and colorful fireworks were reflected on the sea. Some people play beach volleyball, some people light bonfires, some people form a circle, singing and dancing ... The seaside at night can be lively!

Children, do you know any interesting sounds in summer?

The Voice of Summer Composition 10 Spring has the sound of spring, and birds chirp to urge everything to wake up. Autumn has the sound of autumn, and the roaring autumn wind takes away the heat of summer. In winter, there is the sound of winter, and the vast snow falls. The sound of brushing teeth reminds people not to forget their hope for spring. What about the sound of summer? Let's listen together.

As soon as I went out, I heard the hissing cicada, and I didn't know whether to cry or laugh. This makes many people who are dreaming complain, but they are not angry and continue to practice this song over and over again. It seems to remind people all the time that it is a hot summer. Listen carefully and you can hear cicada's curiosity about the world. Maybe it's the sound of summer.

It was fine just now, but now it's thundering, drumming, louder than a drum. There is a good saying: "A thunder can make the cloud cry for no reason." Yes, after several thunders, the clouds all over the sky burst into tears, and the raindrops as big as beans fell one after another. Playing on the eaves, jingling; Hit the leaves, sweet rustling; Playing on the wings of birds and butterflies, soft string sounds. These many voices are intertwined, which makes you feel summer to your heart's content. Maybe it's the sound of summer.

Rain comes and goes quickly. As soon as the rain stopped, the children rushed out of the house to experience the coolness and laughter after the rain. Some children jumped into the river and the sound of playing with the river flowed far away. Some children watch TV at home, "I will definitely come back!" " "The wolf's cry resounded through the roof. There are also children with popsicles in their hands, licking on them, and the hiss is enough to make your mouth water. Maybe it's the sound of summer.

There are many voices in summer. As long as you listen carefully and think seriously, then this summer belongs to you completely.

Summer phonetic composition 1 1 The hot summer is coming, and the dance upgrade exam is coming. Leg press walks around in the training room every day. A word has been echoing in my ear: "Only by working hard can we succeed!"

One summer two years ago, I was faced with the entrance examination. My grandmother used to be a dance teacher and watched me dance every day. Who knows, the soles of the feet slipped and fell. "Get up and work hard to succeed." I don't know where I got the courage. I shouted at my grandmother, "What about trying? Am I Iron Man? Don't you need a rest? You are very casual! " Say that finish into his room.

I put it by the door and listened to what grandma was doing. Only heard a sigh, grandma came into the room and closed the door.

I think if God is unfair, others can do whatever they want, but I can't. Others can go to the park to play together, but I can't. Why? I complained about God's injustice and fell asleep.

I was woken up by my sister-in-law, who dragged me to the hospital. I saw my grandmother lying in bed, frowning, as if blaming me: "Son, I am doing it for your own good! Why don't you understand me? " Sister-in-law stroked my head: "She died of a heart attack and didn't know until morning." Looking back on the last conversation with grandma, "Only hard work can succeed" is imprinted in my heart.

The powerful eight words inspired me to forge ahead. Whenever I fail, grandma's anxious face will come to my mind. I'm not afraid and try to overcome it. In my mind, these eight words are the eternal voice of summer.

The voice composition in summer 12 This voice is amazing. It can sometimes make people feel happy from anger. The voice is also beautiful. He is sometimes gentle and sometimes violent. Guess, what's this noise? Yes, this is the sound of summer!

At noon in summer, the earth is like a big steamer, and people have become "human steamed buns". The sky is blue and there are no clouds in Wan Li. The young tree drooped its head listlessly, and the cicada shouted, "It's so hot! How hot it is! -help! " Suddenly, a large dark cloud came from a distance, like a huge gray cotton bed. The breeze is blowing gently, and the grass is shaking slightly, making a rustling sound, as if to say, "It's so cool, why is it so dark?" Then a strong wind came. As soon as he roared, he rolled up the scraps of paper on the ground like a flying butterfly. The sand lying on the ground suddenly became proud. It rolled in the air with the wind. The wicker by the river was blown back and forth like a whip at low altitude. A few small trees on the side of the road bent for a while, and then stood up, as if fighting against the strong wind repeatedly. Suddenly, a dazzling lightning flashed across the air, giving everything a layer of silver light. Then there was a thunder of "bang", and the sudden rainstorm was like Tianhe missing its mouth. The rain is getting heavier and the thunder is getting louder and louder, and the whole earth seems to be shaking. I looked out through the glass window, and I could see nothing in the distance, only misty water mist in the space. Rain hit the opposite roof, splashing one after another, and the roof was covered with smoke. A big stream of water rushed down from the eaves and the yard was filled with water at once. Big trees and small trees danced and shouted wildly in the storm, as if cheering for the coming of the storm.

An hour later, the rain stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, the sun smiled and the earth was bright. The mountains in the distance washed away the dust and became more lush, and the air after the rain was particularly fresh. A beautiful rainbow appeared in the blue sky. Houses and roads are cleaned and trees look green. There were many people in the street at once, and sparrows flew from branch to branch, chirping and singing.

This is my favorite sound.

Summer voice composition 13 cicada, cicada ... "Under the banyan tree, I enjoy this symphony of nature to my heart's content.

It took me to the summer of two years ago, when I was still in the sixth grade, a girl who was about to enter junior high school. Looking back on everything in the summer vacation now, it seems like nothing.

Two summers ago, I came to my cousin's house. Although there are many people here, it is very quiet, and there are no cicadas or birds singing. How quiet it is here! When I came to a hill, I ran around it with my cousin. There was a slope from the beginning, and of course we conquered it. Because we are full of energy. I watched the scenery while running. The trees stood upright and the leaves were covered with a layer. How cool! But I always feel that something is missing.

Running all the way, quietly. Only heard footsteps and shortness of breath. Why are there no cicadas and birds singing? Can't there be cicadas and cicadas here? We have been whispering in our hearts. It's almost over, and I'm very depressed. I have never felt so bad. "Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock. The cicada that has been with me for ten years has disappeared this summer. I am so disappointed. The mountain is beautiful, but I have no intention of leaving. Without cicadas, birds and the characteristics of summer, what did I miss?

Since then, going home has become my favorite thing! Summer in my hometown is hot and colorful. This summer vacation, I have to face this hill every day. Facing this summer without temperature, Kexin has flown home.

Cicada, Cicada, where are you hiding this summer?

The sound composition of summer 14 The light notes sounded rhythmically, like thunder from the summer sky, soft and vague, and as if from a distant horizon.

This illusory thunder is getting louder and louder, getting closer and closer, getting more and more urgent, jumping and exulting. Sometimes, like dense drums, sometimes, like dragonflies, I look up at the sky. I don't know where a few clouds came from, and they shrouded the world in depression. The rain will come soon.

It is raining! On a hot afternoon, raindrops came from the sky, like a light girl, shaking her silk sleeves, skimming the steam and making a pattering sound. Music has some jumps, thin, small raindrops, like fireworks falling from the sky. When you touch those raindrops, you find that they are gone. The summer afternoon rain is so shy and elegant.

The music began to drag on. The rain gradually turned into cotton thread, falling delicately and long.

Music fades away, if there is something, if there is nothing. When did it start to rain less? Like a naughty child, he jumped to the ground and made a ticking sound. In the distance, a hazy world, you can vaguely see the layers of mountains at the other end of the sea. The music is getting stronger and stronger, and the raindrops become dense, as dense as the stars in the night sky. Music is getting weaker and thinner, just like grass and flowers on the roadside. Rain also follows the music, sometimes it rains heavily, sometimes it rains lightly.

Finally, the music is erratic and louder. I don't know when the clouds in the sky have dispersed. Instead, it is a clear blue sky after the rain.

The sound of composition in summer 15, the sound of cicadas, air conditioning and many other sounds come with the hot summer. During the day, the noisy concert began. I closed my eyes and carefully felt the unique "characteristics" of this summer.

Suddenly, the first and longest program of the concert, Cicada Choir, began to perform. Their neat big harmony makes the next performance easier.

Then the air conditioners began to operate one after another, and one after another vocal music cooled everyone's hearts. I listened carefully, and my mind gradually sobered up.

When the sun is shining, the popsicle bag is also unpacked and placed above the trash can. The popsicle inside cooled our restless hearts and made us feel much more comfortable. This is the best way to cool down this summer.

In the afternoon, with a click, the refrigerator door was opened and closed. What came to my face was a chill, which was really cool and comfortable! Watermelons have also been split one by one, and the red meat spots are refreshing and juicy, and the taste is great!

At this time, if you go to the water park, you will certainly hear clapping, people inside, laughing and laughing. How happy I am! Go there to play now, you will be overjoyed.

At night, people fell asleep, and then the mosquito army began to run outside. It's summer now, so there will be many mosquitoes. This is the last program of summer, and at this time, the Cicada Choir is drawing to a close.

The sound of summer is really beautiful.

Teacher's comment: Your article is very poetic, like listening to you, very enjoyable!