Excellent composition in midsummer

In life, work and study, we often see the figure of composition. The composition needs a complete text structure, so it is necessary to avoid an endless composition. In order to make your writing easier and more convenient, the following are the excellent summer compositions I collected for you. Welcome to share.

1 outside the window, cicadas are chirping again. Listening to the familiar sounds of nature, I not only smiled: it's summer again.

Midsummer is different from early summer. It quietly fades from the usual youth in early summer and spreads its fiery passion heartily.

Every time I open the window, the wind seems to be full of a youthful color. Everything in front of me is lush and the insects are singing vigorously. Although the sound is a little noisy, it is so unrestrained, as if the power to save a spring is only released in midsummer.

If we come to the seaside, we can see that the jumping of the waves seems to be more powerful, but it is not turbulent in the cold winter wind. Swimmers laugh and make a splash, which falls on the swimmer's clothes and hat like splashing pearls. I have never understood why swimsuits are always so bright; Eye-catching, now that I think about it, it must be to decorate this passionate summer season. The endless sea, hidden sails and gorgeous clothes all show the vitality of midsummer. On the beach, people hold up flower umbrellas, as if flowers and mushrooms are in full bloom in the sun.

Midsummer dusk is the best. When the sun sets and the lights are on, the afterglow outlines the distant high-rise buildings, and the traffic is like the blood of the city, winding in the streets. At this moment, the seaside has completely lost the hustle and bustle of the day, and the cool breeze is blowing gently. The golden beach is like a golden belt, quietly embedded in the seaside. Every time I see this kind of scenery, my heart will always calm down, and the gorgeous colors of midsummer will drop beautiful rings of light in my heart.

But when it was completely dark that day, the summer night began a noisy prelude. There are all kinds of music in the square, and people are dancing with different kinds of dances. Although dancers are no longer young, they are full of youthful vitality.

However, the grove after the rain is a paradise for children. Here, the fragrance of plants and soil overflows. A few people, with flashlights, shuttled gently through the Woods to catch cicadas. "Hey, here's one. Catch it, Dad!" A little boy whispered anxiously. He opened his eyes and got closer to the cicada, a big guy in armor, with strong front legs hanging from the bark like two big hooks. "Don't worry, son, you can't hurt it!" Dad gently picked the cicada from the tree and put it in the paper box. "Yes, that's great, dad. The next program is' golden cicada shelling'! " The little boy smiled happily and the laughter echoed in the forest. The passion of midsummer is transmitted in laughter and to everyone's heart.

Midsummer, what a passionate season it is. ...

Midsummer 2 excellent composition Spring has just passed, and it is midsummer before you know it.

Although the moonlight is like silver on a midsummer night, the lotus in the pond is in full bloom and fragrant. Against the background of green leaves, the lotus is like a graceful girl. But on this beautiful night, there are also mosquitoes flying bombers to sneak attack.

"Hum-hum-hum-"Our family is enjoying the rare cool breeze in the moonlight, and the Mosquito Brigade also joined in. So, our family also picked up the mosquito killing artifact and launched a life-and-death war with mosquitoes: mom put toilet water on it, dad put on wind oil, and my brother's weapon was the most effective-he simply picked up the mosquito swatter and fought with mosquitoes to the death. They gave me all their weapons, so I had to wave two five-legged hands and defend myself clumsily …

At noon, my father took us to class by bike. At the end of school, there was a big black pimple on the road, which was sticky. The wheel ran over and got stuck at once, which made us all late-all because of the asphalt pimple melted by the sun.

After school, the air is more sultry. As soon as I entered the room, my mother had already prepared iced watermelon, mung bean soup, ice cream, fans and other summer supplies. Sitting in front of the fan with a watermelon, it was cool from head to toe and from inside to outside, which made me deeply understand the meaning of "only mother is good in the world"

Suddenly there was a muffled thunder, and then the raindrops as big as beans fell unconsciously. A fishy smell jumped into the window in the rain, bringing a little coolness by the way. "There is a cool breeze-there is a cool breeze-"I rushed to the window regardless of the fishy smell and greedily enjoyed the rare coolness.

The rain stopped, the potholes in the yard were full of water, and the children came out and played barefoot in the potholes. I don't know whose boy was naughty, so the water splashed, followed by the cries of several little girls.

Midsummer makes me love, dislike and enjoy. ...

I will never forget the summer wind.

Remember, in that September, we had a wonderful and unforgettable time-military training.

The night before the military training, I was very nervous: what is the personality of the new classmates? Are you nice? All these make me look forward to tomorrow. With these feelings, I spent the night vaguely. ...

On the day of military training, it arrived. The instructor is probably a middle-aged man in his early forties (I guess). People are very kind. It seems that we have never been punished. After lunch, the real test began. It was very hot and windy, so we were taken to a comfortable place by the instructor for training and standing. Let stand for about 20 minutes. The sun is burning, shining from my head to my toes. Although I wore a hat, it didn't take long for sweat to flow down like rain. I feel that 1 minute has passed 1 year. Standing for more than ten minutes, I feel a little dizzy. The whole world seems to be a tumbler, shaking and shaking. I gritted my teeth and stuck to it. The wind stung my fragile nerves like a needle. After a while, when the instructor announced "rest!" Sometimes, just like beautiful music ringing in my ears, ah … sit down and the wind blows gently, which seems to be less annoying. Slowly, I chatted with my classmates from different primary schools. We are getting to know each other. After the practice, we went back to the dormitory and played poker together to kill time. We chat together, laugh together, and ... at night, taking a bath is simply torture. It is better to line up at home for a few hours, alas. ...

It's been like this for almost three days.

Finally, on the fourth day, we had a military parade. We won! We are the first in the seventh grade! The sweat that lasted for so many days did not flow in vain. Go back to the dormitory and pack your things. It's time to say goodbye to this place. ...

Back to school, I was very happy to see my mother I hadn't seen for four days. Military training is finally over, and this summer vacation is coming to an end ... but I will never forget this painful and happy summer. ...