Write a composition of 200 words with a brush.

1. swing composition 100 words My after-school life is rich and colorful, playing badminton, reading books and practicing calligraphy ... as many as the stars in the sky, countless.

One of the things that fascinates me most is swinging. In the evening, I finished my homework, flew out of the house like a happy bird and went to the park to swing.

I can't wait to sit on the swing. I stepped on it with my foot and then stepped on it. The swing went higher and higher, and my toes touched the treetops! The moment the swing swung forward, I was like sitting on a pirate ship, my heart hanging in mid-air and I was about to jump out. At this moment, the breeze blew through my ears and messed up my hair. It's so comfortable I closed my eyes and enjoyed it as if it were a bird, flying in the blue sky, facing the white clouds, facing the sun and playing hide-and-seek with other birds. How happy I am! The falling of the swing together brought me freedom and happiness, and made me feel like flying.

Students, let's try it.

2. swing composition 100 words my extracurricular life is rich and colorful, playing badminton, reading books and practicing calligraphy ... as many as the stars in the sky, countless. One of the things that fascinates me most is swinging.

In the evening, I finished my homework, flew out of the house like a happy bird and went to the park to swing. I can't wait to sit on the swing. I stepped on it with my foot and then stepped on it. The swing went higher and higher, and my toes touched the tree.

It's over! The moment the swing swung forward, I was like sitting on a pirate ship, my heart hanging in mid-air and I was about to jump out. At this moment, the breeze blew through my ears and messed up my hair. It's so comfortable I close my eyes and enjoy it.

I feel like a bird, flying in the blue sky, greeting white clouds, greeting the sun and playing hide-and-seek with other birds. How happy I am!

The falling of the swing together brought me freedom and happiness, and made me feel like flying. Students, come and have a try!

3. Swing composition Unconsciously, the last midnight swing in the Year of the Tiger is pursuing its New Year dream. On the journey of the Year of the Rabbit, a lively and lovely rabbit rang the bell in front of the door, and the echo was like a beautiful chapter in a poem. Rabbits play on the swing in the garden, swinging all the happiness into our home, into all the happiness of Xinmao New Year, into our hearts, in this colorful world.

I came down from the elevator with a lot of gift lights at night, and suddenly a light buckled my enlightenment. A familiar figure is carrying a resident's trash can and lighting at the gate of the community. He is an old man, in the last midnight of the Year of the Tiger, wearing a shabby swing, pursuing his New Year's dream. When he entered the journey of the Year of the Rabbit, a lively and lovely rabbit rang the bell in front of the gate, echoing like a beautiful chapter in a poem. The rabbit swings in the garden, swinging all the happiness to our home and our hearts, in the new year of Xinmao. In this colorful world, Zou Ruohan wishes you all the best. The night at the end of winter is more and more intoxicating. We are habitually afraid of the night, but tonight's lights are dotted with this romantic sky. On the blue planet, in the far east, under the canopy of the Milky Way, the land of China has already ignited a single spark, and the firecrackers are getting louder and denser.

The smell of night is everywhere. Under the canopy, the fireworks flashed hazy eyes. Xinmao Rabbit Year is a brand-new beginning, a wonderful year, which makes me look forward to more miracles. At the end of Hua Gai's symphony, tell me: Happy New Year. In the Spring Festival Evening program, those ordinary and ordinary songs touched me. The heroic song of "The Rising Sun" makes this Spring Festival Evening a little popular. They told us a lot with the loudest song "In Spring", which also reminded us of the ups and downs and sad stories of this year. Spring, winter has passed, spring, the road ahead is brightly lit.

The swing in the garden of the swing community was rippled by the breeze. As if listening to the wonderful singing of firecrackers and fireworks on earth. The swing kept shaking, leaving all the troubles behind. Swing kept telling, collecting all the happiness, and the swing gradually stabilized. It is waiting for the arrival of the new year. It is blessing a better life, sitting on the swing to bid farewell to the past and say hello to the future! Listen, the sound of spring blossoms. I wrote this wish in just 8 minutes, sitting on the swing in Fei Yi, watching the winter snow before and listening to the spring flowers after. The tip of the nose smelled of firecrackers, and I heard someone knocking at the door.

Opening the door, the rabbit walked into the house. Open the door, face the sparks, and spring blossoms.

Open the door, swing, live in your heart and sing in your heart. The firecrackers gradually quieted down and the fireworks disappeared.

Today is the Lunar New Year and the Year of the Rabbit.

4. Composition on the swing

One day early in the morning, Wang Feng came to visit me and played on the swing in my composition. He asked me what to play. I said I don't know. Someone came to my house to play at this time. I opened the door and saw it was Jin Jiahui. Wang Feng and I asked in unison: What are we going to play today? He said: it's so hot today, let's go to the bamboo forest to play on the swing! We said loudly: Good idea! They ran home to look for something at once. I'm looking for it in my own house. After a while, we gathered in the bamboo forest. Everyone brought scissors, rope and plastic bags. We saw that the bamboos there were taller and thicker than each other, which seemed to be the golden hoop in the Monkey King's hand. We started to swing. I first grabbed the two corners of the bag and pulled it hard, then tied it with a rope. Then tie the other end of the rope to the bamboo. I pinch the four corners of the plastic bag, then tie it with a rope, and then tie the other end of the rope to the bamboo. After a while, I played a swing. Jin Jiahui has swung the swing and proudly said, Look, how fast I am swinging. Look, I'll show you first. With that, he sat up and swung. Suddenly, there was a loud noise, alas, alas, alas … Help! Ah, it turned out that the rope was broken and he fell to the ground. He ah, ah! It hurts me! It hurts me! I cried. Wang Feng and I both laughed. Later, we checked the rope again, strengthened the swing and tied the rest of the rope. Then, I pulled hard and felt safe. Then, I sit on it and swing. Wang Feng's swing is ready, too. He sits on it and swings. Jin Jiahui is also sitting on the swing. The three of us are swinging happily, swinging, swinging. At the same time, you kicked me and I kicked him ... At this moment, there was a loud laugh in the bamboo forest ... Instructor: Feng Yongkang contributed: 2004-9-22 12:36:37. At this moment, someone came to my house to play with me. I opened the door and saw it was Jin Jiahui. Wang Feng and I asked in unison: What are we going to play today? He said: it's so hot today, let's go to the bamboo forest to play on the swing! We said loudly: Good idea! They immediately ran home to find something, and the middle school students wrote their compositions on the swing. I'm looking for it in my own house. After a while, we gathered in the bamboo forest. Everyone brought scissors, rope and plastic bags. We saw that the bamboos there were taller and thicker than each other, which seemed to be the golden hoop in the Monkey King's hand. We started to swing. I first grabbed the two corners of the bag and pulled it hard, then tied it with a rope. Then tie the other end of the rope to the bamboo. I pinch the four corners of the plastic bag, then tie it with a rope, and then tie the other end of the rope to the bamboo. After a while, I played a swing. Jin Jiahui has swung the swing and proudly said, Look, how fast I am swinging. Look, I'll show you first. With that, he sat up and swung. Suddenly, there was a loud noise, alas, alas, alas … Help! Ah, it turned out that the rope was broken and he fell to the ground. He ah, ah! It hurts me! It hurts me! I cried. Wang Feng and I both laughed. Later, we checked the rope again, strengthened the swing and tied the rest of the rope. Then, I pulled hard and felt safe. Then, I sit on it and swing. Wang Feng's swing is ready, too. He sits on it and swings. Jin Jiahui is also sitting on the swing. The three of us are swinging happily, swinging, swinging. At the same time, you kicked me and I kicked him ... At this time, there was a loud laugh from the bamboo forest ... but this time I remembered not the scenery, but the swing. There is a Little Square next to Tianzhu Lake, where there are all kinds of fitness equipment. My father and my brother Holly and I walked to the square. I was sharp-eyed and found a swing that no one played. I ran over and there were two swings in front of me. There is also a two-foot rope at the bottom of the rope. A board a foot wide. That's where we sit. At this moment, Brother Holly came running and sat on it. At this time, he still ordered me: come and push the swing, or I won't let you play! Hearing this, we ran behind him and pushed up the swing. Friar Li Hao also swung into the air with the swing. Turn around. His face is filled with a cheerful smile, and laughter comes from his mouth from time to time. I am very happy to see him so happy. After a while, he had enough fun before coming down. I can't wait to sit on it, for fear that this opportunity will be taken away by my father. As soon as I sat on it, they pushed up the swing. When pushing, dad shouted: one, two, three, four, increase the range and do it again! After dad gave a cry, Brother Haoli was full of energy. The swing swings faster and faster, and laughter keeps coming out of my mouth. At this time, the square is full of laughter!

5. The composition "Swing" is always annoying in midsummer.

At this time, I especially like to swing leisurely in the shade. The structure of the swing is very simple. Find a narrow rectangular board, drill a hole at each end, tie a thick rope and a thick branch, and you can swing.

One day in the summer vacation, my good friend Chu Fuling came to my house to play, and we decided to go on a swing. The swing is tied between two buttonwood trees behind the house.

I sat on the board carefully, clutching the rope with both hands and keeping my knees flat. I suddenly felt nervous. I silently said to myself, "Never mind, don't be afraid!" Suddenly, Yan Fuling pushed my body forward. I feel like flying a spaceship in space. The spaceship rushed upward and almost hit the treetops. I subconsciously let out a scream of "ah".

The swing fell back, slowed down, and my heart beat less violently. However, Chu Fuling's hand, like a powerful booster, once again sent me to the peak of fear.

A few rounds down. My brain began to feel a little dizzy, my eyes blurred, and I only felt the ground undulating. My house swings from side to side, and Yan Fuling is far away from me.

I felt a little sick in my stomach and kept shouting, "Stop! Stop it! " Who knows that Yan Fuling's ears are like cotton plugs, pushing harder and harder. I think the end of the world is coming, and I beg with tears: "Chu Fuling, please spare me!" " I don't want to swing. "

She didn't stop. When I got off the swing, people could hardly stand up. I just feel very dizzy, similar to carsick.

After a short rest, my spirit came back. It was Yan Fuling's turn to play, and I secretly prepared to get back at her.

She got up the courage to stand on the swing board and pull the rope. I tried my best to suck the milk, and with a hard push, Yan Fuling flew in the air.

Not only is she not afraid, but she is also swinging happily. While singing the campus song "Snails and Orioles" in Taiwan Province Province.

She seems to be a happy angel, and the swing is her flying wing. For an instant, I had an illusion that I was swinging with Yan Fuling.

We flew into the blue sky for a while and then fell back to the ground. How interesting! I couldn't help laughing out loud, just like Yan Fuling sang.

6. There are many good words and sentences in the 300-word composition on the swing. I walk into nature, listen to the footsteps of spring, feel the breath of spring and enjoy the dance of spring! ! ! Stepping on the soft grass, the breeze blows, and the grass shakes its body one after another, scrambling to open its curious eyes and appreciate this magical and wonderful world.

I can't help bending down. Their colors are so green. This fresh light green must be spring-the most beautiful color in this colorful palette! ! ! With the hum, I looked up and saw several slender peach trees. Ah, furry buds, with a bright smile, are really pleasing! Look at those peach blossoms, pink, rose and crimson.

The fragrance of peach blossoms is different, either strong or weak. The weak one makes people feel relaxed and refreshing, while the strong one makes people feel refreshed. Peach blossoms have different branches, some red and white, like small bells and shy faces; Some of them are open in the wind, giving off a high-spirited breath, and don't have the flavor of "Ao Shuang stands upright and blooms in the wind".

Not far from the peach tree, the water in another pool is crystal clear, and the breeze blows, wrinkling the calm water surface and making it dizzy; Birds are twittering on the water and admiring themselves in the mirror.