Junior high school summer composition 1 The final exam is finally over. At the moment I handed in my papers, I felt a sense of relief and was extremely comfortable. The first grade of junior high school has finally passed, and I don't know whether it is happy or sad.
Back to the dormitory, everything has been packed, two big bags, a schoolbag and a schoolbag. When I mentioned this, I found that my year was very heavy and there were too many things.
It's difficult to carry so many things. Although the school called a bus for our students who are far away, the playground is still a little far from the dormitory. Fortunately, with the help of my friends, I don't have to work so hard. It's already afternoon, but the sun is still very strong, and our foreheads are wet, but it doesn't matter.
Put your things away. Everyone hasn't arrived yet. I want to see the school again. Dad said he wanted me to transfer next semester and go back to school. So, this is the last time I will seriously look at this school. After all, I feel a little reluctant to live for a year, leaving countless obstacles here.
The bus is sultry and the air is not smooth, but these have become irrelevant in our excitement of going home. Everyone arrived soon and the bus started soon, which was in line with our expectations. The books in the bag in my arms are also jumping happily. Watching the school go away from me, I locked all the memories of this year there.
When I got home and saw my parents' laughter, I no longer felt so tired. Everything is relaxed. But this relaxation can't last long. A few days later, I had to devote myself to intense study. Although it is summer vacation, it is already a middle school.
When I came back, my father asked me to get a haircut. He said, "A big boy with such long hair looks like a hooligan. What kind of bracelet are you still wearing? Not as masculine as boys. What does it look like! " I put away my bracelet, although I can't bear to part with it. My classmates gave it to me. I don't know if I can see it again.
I suddenly remembered my former classmates and wanted to get together, but they were all busy studying and thinking about themselves, and they began to be afraid, not knowing how much their studies had regressed. So I also began to rearrange my combat equipment to meet this difficult summer vacation.
The first day of summer vacation; Watching TV, staring blankly.
The second day of summer vacation; Do your homework and eat.
The third day of summer vacation; Eat, sleep and play computer.
The fourth day of summer vacation; Painting, don't want to do homework
The fifth day of summer vacation; Eating and eating, I saw two ants fighting.
After reading my diary, is it as simple as sending a telegram and as horrible as a mental patient talking in his sleep?
It's all wrong. There is nothing wrong with my psychology. During the long summer vacation, I stayed at home every day, and my heart was so boring that I almost sprouted!
What? You ask me how to spend such a boring summer vacation?
It doesn't matter, dad said; "The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own fun. Dad, he makes me read famous books every day. " He "looks forward to a woman becoming a phoenix", wishing that all the knowledge of ancient and modern times would not be stuffed into my head, wishing that I would not be trained into something omnipotent! But I am in pain. Although I am a little fat, I am not a robot. There are thousands of books waiting for me. It seems that my summer vacation is "rich" and my father is really "insidious".
I am so tired! I don't care. I don't watch. I decided to sleep for three days and nights to make up for my past spirit! First of all, whoever lies down for a day first will be in a daze; Then stretch and sleep for a day, and sleep with Shu Shu Tan Tan; Sleep on the right side for another day, and sleep gracefully; Then brush your teeth and wash your face. Play!
Huh? You ask me how to avoid dad again?
Don't worry. I'm smart and witty, and I'm sure I can pass!
This summer vacation must be "interesting"! What about yours?
During this summer vacation, many things happened, but only one thing I think is the most meaningful. That's our puppy.
On June 1 that day, I hugged a puppy from home. This is called silence. It's a brown bitch. This is a puppy. But it is obedient and always follows people's feet, so it is always kicked and trampled by us carelessly. However, it is still under our feet, and even if it is injured again, it will not leave. Look, are you persistent? Every time I go out to play, it follows me. After a long time, it already knows home.
On June 16, I went shopping with Silent. When I arrived at the butcher shop, I took a look. There are a lot of people, just wait for me outside the door silently. I waited in the store for a long time and finally got it. Outside, silently? I thought to myself: could it be taken away by others, or I looked around and couldn't see it. So, I went home depressed. When I got home, I saw silence. How did it get home? Neighbor Dandan said: Your puppy walks faster than you and comes back early. I see, I went home silently, as if it thought I was back.
Silently, like people, it has human thinking. There is a dog jumping on Gui's puppy. I look at my puppy. Ah, there is one, too. I took a pair of pliers to help it clip one. Then it kept moving, and I couldn't hold it. Let mom clamp it. Mother kept screaming silently with silent meat between her arms. We don't clip, but it is very active. It doesn't clip because it's afraid of pain. In fact, we clip it for its own good. The dog jumped up and sucked its blood. Silently, I'm really sorry, I have to!
You say, silence is very obedient? It has human thinking ability, and it is strong and persistent. This spirit is just what we need. Animals and people are equal and both are life. We should not only be persistent and strong, but also be kind to every life!
Composition 4 "When I came out of Holy Cross Church, my heart was beating fast, and I felt that the source of my life would be exhausted and I would fall to the ground."
This sentence is the French writer Stendhal's evaluation of the Italian towns of Naples and Florence: a trip from Milan to Cabo Rilat. Seeing this sentence, I just laughed when I had never been to Italy at that time: I just went to an Italian town. As for shock, is that right? But this summer vacation, I went to the unforgettable holy city of art and realized how ridiculous my idea was.
It just rained lightly that day, and the air was exceptionally fresh. I rushed out of the car, the fresh and pleasant air collided with my outfit, and at the same time, all the fatigue of my long ride was erased. The blue sky over Florence reminds me of Jinan in Winter written by the famous writer Lao She. The sky in Florence is like the sky in Jinan in winter, like an ethereal sapphire, which sets Florence off more like a fairyland in a fairy tale.
Following the guide's steps, we slowly approached Florence. Just as I was looking at the yellow steps with great interest and wondering how many years they had passed, a familiar and unfamiliar bell suddenly came from my ear. I looked in the direction of the sound, and a bell tower stood in many European buildings. The tour guide said it would only ring during prayers and the hour.
On the next trip, I visited Florence with awe. The beauty of Florence is rich, sacred and awesome. She is like the hometown of the god of art, and there is a shadow of art in every corner.
If you want to say the most beautiful building in Florence, I think it is the Cathedral of Our Lady of Flowers. She is a masterpiece of hundreds of years' hard work by craftsmen, a unique artistic essence, and a variety of textures are mixed without chaos; The white tower and the red dome are perfectly matched; The image on the exquisite gold relief is lifelike. What language should I use to describe her? Sacred, too lofty; Solemn? Too strict; Luxury? Too grandiose; Beautiful? Too tacky? Only the Virgin Mary can describe her. She is the embodiment of the Virgin Mary, solemn and kind, holy and elegant.
My most unforgettable memory this summer vacation is coming to Florence, the holy city of art! Florence is a beautiful hometown and an art gallery. I hope to be lucky enough to see Florence again and get lost in her art gallery again.
This summer vacation is coming to an end, and I want to sum it up. This summer vacation is not as colorful as other summer vacations, but it is also very interesting. It makes me more diligent and painful.
I was very happy just after the summer vacation, but that night, the password told me a message. She said that she would go to Beijing with her father to see her grandmother tomorrow, and she would go for more than half a month. So I want to take good care of my brothers and sisters, take care of them, and don't run around.
The next morning, they left, but my second aunt took care of us. So I am also very relaxed, but there are still many things, such as cleaning the house, washing vegetables, washing pots and so on. Mom and grandma used to do it, but now I do it, but without mom's nagging, my side is much colder and my laughter is much less. I spend a lot of spare time watching TV and doing my homework, which makes me diligent when I seldom do housework.
After more than a month, my mother came back. Of course, this summer vacation, I also went to Minghai Lake, a unique summer resort in our hometown. I went with my cousin. The scenery there is very good, the air is fresh, there are huge waterfalls hanging in the air, cobblestone paths, and several big bird houses ... There are many kinds of fish in the lake, the largest is about 40 cm long, and the largest is only the size of tadpoles. Ships come and go on the lake, and many people row boats on the lake. There is a conch the size of a thumb along the dam in the water, and there are water lilies in full bloom. Further on, you can see a winding river. The riverbed is paved with pebbles and there is a wooden stone arch bridge on the river. When you get off the bridge and walk along the path, you can see a pavilion. There are many small wild flowers in full bloom on the surrounding grass. It's so beautiful there It really makes me linger.
My summer vacation ended like this, but my summer vacation life is still vivid. I really grew up a lot this summer. He made me work harder.
The sixth composition in the first summer vacation of junior high school! Extra! The restaurant "My Summer Taste" opened today! Affordable, delicious, thoughtful service, absolutely value! Different feelings, different experiences, summer vacation life hit hard! Anytime, anywhere, on call, to ensure that quality and price into a golden ratio! The main menu is as follows:
No.65438 +0 Haisong pigeon eggs Soup Porridge (stewed with mushrooms and fungus in pigeon eggs). The slightly spicy pigeon egg porridge is suffocating, but the fragrance that comes with it is irresistible. Just like the calligraphy training class in summer vacation, standing practice from 9:00 to 12:00 every morning often makes my hands numb and my legs cramp. However, when the written words changed from blunt and clumsy to elegant Preface to Lanting, when the pleasure in the original suffering was replaced by enjoyment, the bitter taste slowly dissipated.
NO.2 walnut tofu balls (eggs, flour, starch, walnuts, etc. Add them to tofu to make balls. Walnut and tofu balls are common on the surface, but they are full of ingredients, which is the specialty of our restaurant. It's like a literary masterpiece. We need to ponder over it repeatedly, savor it carefully and thoroughly understand it layer by layer, in order to understand the feelings that the author wants to express and truly understand its meaning.
NO.3 crispy fried walnuts (pour walnuts into lemon juice and fry them in a pot until they are slightly yellow). Fried walnuts with crispy skin are good for health and can make people smart. He is similar to surfing the internet. Moderate surfing the Internet can enrich our experience and broaden our knowledge. However, just like eating crispy fried walnuts is easy to get angry, surfing the Internet for a long time will not only make us depressed, but also put on glasses for our eyes, the window of our hearts.
NO.4 bitter gourd bibimbap (fried with bitter gourd, carrot, mustard and rice). Just like a light bitter bibimbap, my mother's heatstroke made me understand a lot. It turns out that what you used to take for granted didn't know how to cherish until the person who had been quietly paying for you fell ill. When I was young, I didn't know the relationship between affection and dedication. I only know how to beg blindly. Now that I have grown up, I am no longer the unruly and ignorant Summer Xu. I want to learn to be considerate and filial to my parents. This is my duty, because being a relative is a kind of fate.
NO.5 rock sugar tremella soup (made of tremella, medlar and jujube with ice). The cool and dry rock sugar tremella soup adds a lot of pleasure in the heat. In this leisurely summer vacation, I also added a lot of hobbies. Copying sketches gives me a good feeling. Traveling from time to time has taught me knowledge that I don't have in books and broadened my horizons. When traveling, the matching of clothes has also become one of my great interests, the pastoral features, natural and gentle Mori style long skirts; Gorgeous and lovely lace controls lolita fashion; A handsome and elegant street style and playful hippies, like sweet rock candy and tremella soup, bring a little coolness to the hot summer vacation.
Different styles of dishes have completely different tastes, just like colorful summer painted with many pigments. So, students, take action! I am in charge of my stage and my summer vacation!
One day in the summer vacation, my uncle came back from Rongcheng, a beautiful coastal city, with his handsome cousin. My cousin also brought us a trap board that we played for a long time. I can't help wondering how he started playing! However, if you think about it, my cousin is in the third grade and seldom goes down to play. My important task now is to mix my cousin's brain with cells that learn how to board.
At first, my cousin could only slide for a while with my help. As soon as I let go, my feet stopped working, and the front board and the back board swayed from side to side, but I stayed where I was, as if I had been enchanted, and then a "human bomb" crashed into the earth. Every time I hit the earth, I can "bang" (laugh) and die on the ground. In the days when my cousin didn't learn to make clappers, I lived a narrow escape almost every day.
I asked him to put his left foot in the center of the front board, his right foot on the ground, and his left foot moved forward at will. His right foot immediately stepped on the center of the backboard, and his left and right feet were in a straight line. Then the left and right feet swing up and down, and the body swings randomly to keep balance. In this way, I practiced with my cousin for "7749 days" before teaching my cousin.
It seems too difficult to teach a person the same skills, and how difficult it is for teachers to manage more than 70 of our classmates every day. If each of us is more careful, then our teachers will be much more relaxed.
Summer vacation composition 8 Summer vacation life is colorful, interesting and unforgettable. The most interesting thing is to learn to swim in the swimming pool.
I remember that on August 10, I couldn't swim. When I heard from my friends that the swimming pool of Wan Tai Hotel was open, I was very happy. As soon as school was over, I ran home and told my mother. Hearing this, my mother said, "All right! Your father and I will take you there tomorrow. "
The next morning, we changed clothes and took something useful to the swimming pool. Wow! This water is really blue! I watched my big brothers and sisters walk freely into the water, but as soon as their feet touched the water, they shrank back, thinking: If I can't swim, I will definitely be finished if I accidentally fall into the deep water!
I do warm-up exercises first, put on diving goggles and swimsuit, and then learn to swim. The blue water gradually overflowed my knees and finally reached my waist. When I got here, I stopped slowly for fear that I would be drowned if I went any further. Dad said to me, "stretch your legs!" " "He supported my waist with strong arms, and I seemed to float on the water. Dad added: "Push your legs back hard and paddle your hands to both sides ..." I will swim for a while soon. Seeing my rapid progress, my father wanted to let go of my hand as a joke, but I "plopped!" " My voice sank and I choked a few times. I just stood up, but I felt my nose was sour and my ears seemed to be blocked by something, which was very uncomfortable.
With the help of my father, I finally learned to swim, but I can swim more than ten meters a minute. It seems that swimming is really difficult!
Summer vacation is a happy paradise in every student's heart. Parents put a hat called expectation on their children's heads; The teacher put a lot of pressure on the students.
Therefore, I fantasized about the summer vacation in my mind more than once ... I hope the teacher will give us less homework; I hope mom and dad will give us less classes; I hope I can have more fun with my friends ... Don't let our childhood become too monotonous because of heavy study assignments, let our childhood be full of laughter and leave good memories. If our childhood teacher was bored and filled with study and homework, then we would feel very sorry, as Mr. Zhu Ziqing said, "Why must we leave for nothing this time?" Therefore, I hope you can lower your expectations for your children, and please reduce the pressure on your students so that we can have a relaxed, happy and free summer vacation. Ah! During the summer vacation in my mind, I fantasized about him more than once. ......
There are many interesting things this summer, one of which is catching butterflies.
That day, my sister and I strolled on the path outside the village with nets and boxes, accompanied by a slight breeze and golden sunshine, talking and laughing all the way, just like a bird out of the cage. There are several long white clouds floating in the blue sky, and the air is filled with attractive fragrance.
After a while, we came to a beautiful hillside. I saw green grass, dotted with wild flowers, dancing with the wind, which is really a good place to catch butterflies.
Sister! Sister! Why didn't anyone answer? I looked around and it turned out that my sister had a crush on a black and white butterfly. Well, what's the big deal? I must catch the most beautiful butterfly for you today! I took a butterfly net and looked around with my eyes wide open. Suddenly, a car flew past my eyes. It is dressed in gold and has black spots on its wings. It seems to be deliberately displayed, dancing in front of me, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes left and sometimes right, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. I want to catch it and make a specimen. How beautiful! I was about to buckle the big butterfly with a net when suddenly.
I remember my sister said that you should be patient in catching butterflies, and when it stops, you can catch it by surprise. Thought of here, I dare not frighten it, lying motionless in the grass.
Maybe I'm too tired by plane and want to have a rest. It landed slowly on a lavender wild flower, and its wings trembled slightly. The opportunity has finally come! I held my breath, held my heartbeat, approached slowly, unfolded the butterfly net, occupied a good position and brushed the floor. I got it. I got it. I shouted excitedly, then carefully took it out of the net and put it in a box prepared in advance.
The scorching sun is unbearable for people. In the constant singing of the cicada girl, my sister and I reluctantly left the interesting hillside with the spoils.
It's fun to catch butterflies.