On a sunny afternoon, the summer sunshine flows brilliantly like water notes, wetting different charming sorrows. So how to write a high school composition about seeing sunny again? The following is my composition for everyone. I hope you like it!
See also Sunny High School Composition (Selected Text 1) It was either raining or cloudy a few days ago, and the clear sky never appeared, which made us very depressed. This morning, as soon as I got up, I went to the balcony and sighed. It is cloudy outside again. Won't the sun give us a beam of sunshine?
The little plants on the balcony are also listless. I look depressed, as if I didn't do well in the exam. In the past, the leaves of small plants were all green, dripping and strong, and it seemed that the wind could not blow down. But when I saw it today, the little plant seemed to have been punched hard and its head drooped. When I breathe, it wobbles as if it is top-heavy and its center of gravity is unstable.
Around 9 o'clock, I suddenly felt that the room was much brighter than before. What happened? With this in mind, I looked up and said, God, the sun has finally given us a warm and sunny sky in Hangzhou! The little plant was so beat by the sun that it was full of vitality, like a little soldier with his head held high, and returned to the state where the wind could not blow down before.
The sun rushed in, which caught my mother and me off guard. My mother and I are busy taking out quilts and clothes, ready to give them a "makeover" cleaning.
As soon as the sun came out, the children came out and the grass was just clean. After a while, several adults came to play with the children. The sisters who love beauty found the right place, put on cute looks and took beautiful photos. Butterflies are also eager to try and dance "renewal".
When the sun saw that everyone was so happy, his mood suddenly rose, and the temperature rose higher and higher. By noon, it was almost 35 degrees.
Dear Mr. Sun, we are naturally happy that you came out, but your mood is too high. As soon as the temperature rises, everyone is unhappy again.
Sure enough, the originally noisy grassland has quieted down at this time, the grass seems to wither at once, and the butterfly hides among the leaves.
I don't know if Mr. Sun is ashamed. At about 3 o'clock, it rained cats and dogs, and the temperature dropped to 30 degrees. After the rain, Teacher Sun gave us waves of cool wind.
Great, great!
The sky is bluer after the rain, and the color of green trees seems to be greener than before. Against the raindrops, the colors of flowers are pure and beautiful.
No, the sun corrected his mistake and got everyone's understanding. After the rain, Mr. Sun poked his head out again, and children's shadows were everywhere, laughing.
Yes, we like sunny days, but we don't like sunny days that are too hot!
See also Sunshine High School Composition (Selected Part II). The bright sunshine shines into the room and shines in the corner, still so warm. Hold your head high and look at a sunny doll in a blue dress hanging by the window. With a pure smile on her face, she looks like her.
I feel warm in the morning. Warm wind blew on my face, and I put the coat I wore a few days ago in the closet. No, now, I just need to wear a shirt. The blowing wind warms me, and I like sunny days. More importantly, in every sunny day, the doll seems to smile more brightly, and I can happily recall that complete and broken friendship.
I cherish that friendship very much and miss those scenery very much. When I was helpless, my friends gave me care and help. I always keep that sunshine doll and hang it where I can see it every day to give me happiness. When I was at a loss and at a loss, I saw the doll, and I felt very clear. It was a sunny day that brought me these.
It's another sunny day. Buds are in full bloom outside the window, and below, there is green grass. In the grass, a few small flowers are dotted with pink powder, which is so delicate and charming. I like her name very much. On a sunny day, her smile is as beautiful as a sunny doll.
The photo taken on the desk reminds me of it.
It is also early autumn, and the autumn wind is rustling. Red maple leaves, scattered from the tree, fell to the ground. Lush grass and covered with maple leaves, we all sit on the maple leaves, surrounded by small flowers swaying in the wind, twisting our moving waist like petite girls.
I reached out and stroked the flowers gently. She closed her eyes and was completely intoxicated with the tenderness of early autumn. I also close my eyes, enjoy the touch of autumn wind and smile. When I opened my eyes, she was still intoxicated. I quietly pushed her in front, and she was lying on the maple leaf. I thought she would sit up again. Unexpectedly, she took my hand and said, "Come on, lie down and try. It's so comfortable." I lay down with a grain of salt, really Then I closed my eyes and was intoxicated. It's always fun to be with her. Besides, there's a feeling of intimacy. She brings me happiness.
No one touched her except me. Because of her hair-for a school play, one of the locks was dyed red. Everyone thinks that she is a bad girl. I like her name very much-sunny day. Oh, what a sunny girl. There are always two sunshine dolls in her bag. After getting to know her, she gave me one. After graduation, she went abroad to study.
I keep the sunshine doll and look forward to every sunny day. The doll's smile gave me great encouragement. I am very strong, I have spent every rainy day and ushered in every warm sunny day.
See also the composition of Sunny High School (selected part 3) with weak thunder and cloudy weather.
I wonder when it began to rain again. God seems to have something bothering him. It keeps ticking. Pedestrians on the road either wrapped their coats or waved for a taxi and disappeared in the rain with a frown. My mood is as bright as ever, completely unmoved by the rain. Because my heart is full of my mother's concern, even if the storm is heavy, there is still sunshine in my heart.
I don't know since when, the years of meat cutters have quietly carved patterns on my mother's forehead, but she still has clear eyes, just like a girl, smiling like an April sky, and the sun is shining.
Father said, your mother and I are simply a model couple, and marrying her is my lifelong blessing. Even though my mother insists that my father is lying after drinking, I still think he is telling the truth. After all, she has done so much for us. When I was a child, my mother would take me to my grandmother's house in the country every summer. After nightfall, we sat quietly under the big banyan tree in the yard, listening to cicadas and moonlight. She told me those old stories. The evening breeze blows gently, and my mother's voice is as gentle as this evening breeze. Her eyes are clear, as if noon in April is full of sunshine. Every time I recall here, I feel clear in my heart, Wan Li.
Gradually, I began to think that she was nagging and old-fashioned. I have a bad temper and always scratch her sore spot. I blindly think that it is wrong for her to warm her milk in winter and say good night in summer. Countless times I heard her helpless crying in the dead of night, but I was really unmoved like a stone, closed my eyes numbly and went back to sleep. The next day, I ignored her sunny smile as soon as possible. Every time I recall here, I feel very sorry, but at the same time I feel a warm current. I know it's mom's tolerance and love.
Time is like sand flowing through my fingers, as if it were a flick of a finger. I have bid farewell to my ignorant childhood, experienced a lot, and learned that the world is cold and human feelings are warm and cold. At this time, I can understand her love. She always said, "Don't be too tired, I will feel at ease if you are happy ..." Her voice did not fall, and tears blurred her vision. Although there are serious tears, her heart is full of breeze and sunshine. My mother is not young, but she pretends to be old, in order to reassure me. She smiles like a twenty-year-old girl and is as charming as a sunflower.
It's still raining, but my heart is radiant and I walk home humming a little song. I know, it's a sunny day for me.
See also Sunshine High School Composition (Selected Article 4) Sunshine is our mother. Every morning, the sun begins to touch the earth, small trees and people.
It is not surprising that the sunshine is so ordinary. But who noticed this ordinary and unsurprising sunshine? We are bathed in sunshine every day. How many people once thought that the sunshine used in the sky was incredible and magical. Who has seriously thought about and explored the infinite charm brought by this warm sunshine? Although people don't attach importance to sunshine, it still brings us light and warmth with a smile every day.
Sunshine is a fickle magician. Sometimes it is golden yellow; Sometimes it is deep red like maple leaves; Sometimes it is silvery white; Sometimes I sulk and sulk. The weather is influenced by sunshine, sometimes cloudy, sometimes rainy, sometimes foggy, sometimes sunny. The most beautiful thing is that colorful rainbows appear after the rain. Just like there is a beautiful colorful bridge in the sky, there are few cowherd and weaver girls on it, and they are telling each other their worries.
Sunshine is a magical magician. When it shines on flowers, flowers will be full of vitality and form the motherland. It shines on small trees, leaves stretch, grow sturdily and form forests; Impatiens are almost mature. As soon as the sun shines, the children pack their bags and set off happily. Small animals are bathed in sunshine, chasing and playing on the earth and in the forest, looking for a new nest of comfort; Working people are bathed in sunshine, working happily and harvesting endless wealth. ...
Sunshine is a warm-hearted doctor. I remember one time, I was so sad that I trembled and felt very uncomfortable. But at noon, the sun came out, and my mother took me back to the yard to bask in the sun. When I was bathed in the bright sunshine, I felt uncomfortable all over and relaxed a lot. I look up at the sky and try to feel the endless fun. Gradually, I forgot my illness and became happy. Later, I learned that ultraviolet rays in the sun kill bacteria. No wonder the sun is a magical doctor!
Ah! Sunshine, you are the source of light and warmth. You drive away the cold and darkness and bring people infinite happiness. You give life to heaven and earth, make them full of laughter and eternal life, and let people continue to carry forward their friendship.
Let's embrace the sunshine, embrace nature and cherish the beautiful things around us.
Sunshine, we love you, because I grew up healthily under your bath and became a grateful person under the education of teachers.
See also Sunny High School Composition (Selected Text 5) Today's sun is dazzling. The warm light shines all over the world, and everything is shining at that moment. When you squint at the sun, you find that it is neither dazzling nor hot. On the contrary, you feel that the air is warm, the body is warm, the mood is comfortable and the spirit is free.
Today's sky is blue, as blue as a pool of water in Lijiang; Today's sky is very clear, like the water in Jinghu Lake; Today's sky is very calm, as quiet as Tianchi in Tianshan Mountain. When you look up at the endless sky, the scenery in your eyes is very lofty and boundless, which makes you feel very empty and clear inside. At that moment, you will find, suddenly enlightened, suddenly enlightened, perhaps this is such a taste.
Today's wind is very soft, the wind blows, the eyelashes are flashing, the cheeks are itchy, the hair is elegant, and the skirt is lightly placed. This feeling makes the soul wanton and soft-hearted. The wind blew, and the big tree still stood motionless, but in the shadow of its mottled dead branches, clumps of hay shook their heads and groaned gently, as if they were sprinkling jiao and playing with their mother. It's really cute and interesting.
Today's mountains are silent. Except for the undulating lines, there seems to be no sign of life on the bare hills from a distance. Even the tall pines and cypresses were silent in the desolation, and even the birds in the treetops held their breath in fear, not to mention the wanton noise. The snow in the shade, where the sun can't see it, just crawls quietly on the ground, lives in the weeds with peace of mind, and piles up on the branches at will, adding a little beauty and interest to this loneliness.
Today, the river is very light, and thick ice blocks are hidden on the banks, allowing the water in the middle of the river to flow slowly. So on the sparkling water, the river is singing, the sun is jumping and the wind is spinning freely. They seem to tell us that spring is coming, spring is coming. ...
It's sunny today, and I'm also a sunny person today. I like this comfortable weather, and I love it. I hope I can live in sunny days forever.