In our usual study, work and life, everyone has dealt with writing. Through writing, we can gather our scattered thoughts together. The following are five 600-word compositions about writing summer in Grade One for you. I hope it helps you!
Write a composition in the summer of senior one, 600 words. 1 What is summer? In summer, the sun scorches the earth; In summer, big trees are covered with branches and leaves; Summer is the song of "cicada, cicada" from time to time; Summer is the lingering of insects in the ear ... summer is like this: fiery is its character, and richness is its scenery.
In summer, the sky is always blue, the grass on the ground is green, the trees are green and everything you can see is green. This is a deep and mature green. You see, in that pool of green leaves, Bai Lianhua is driving. A gust of wind blew like a group of girls in white dancing in the pool. Look! Wearing a red dress, Lotus stands out among these white flower fairies. Looking at it, I mistakenly thought that the summer in front of me was a beautiful painting.
In this summer picture, there is a small picture, which I like very much. I remember once, I went to an interest class and walked in the community. Walking, I came across a pomegranate tree full of "little lanterns". Every little pomegranate is like a chubby newborn baby, grinning! I think, the last time I saw pomegranate flowers full of trees, how could there be so many small pomegranates in a blink of an eye? Out of curiosity, I stepped forward. I saw three little pomegranates crowded on a branch like triplets, bending the twig, but the three of them laughed happily.
The summer scenery is like this. As long as you have the heart, you can see it everywhere
On the roadside, the police uncle on duty directed the traffic in the scorching sun. Sweat soaked their backs and the sun tanned their skin, but they didn't flinch. The police's grace shines in the hot sun.
On the road, in the community, next to the park, we can always see a warm color, orange. They are city beauticians. They wear straw hats and hold brooms, sometimes bending down and sometimes raising their arms, and are unknown to the beauty of our city.
At bus stops and zebra crossings, they stand in the hot sun overhead, or clean up "small advertisements" or help maintain traffic order ... they are voluntary volunteers ... they have become the most beautiful scenery in this city in summer!
In summer, I like you and your picturesque scenery!
Write a summer composition in the first day of junior high school, 600 words 2
I like summer. Because it is neither as delicate as spring, nor as sad as autumn, nor as cold as winter. However, in summer, it has a special taste.
In summer, the sun shines brightly on the earth. Grandpa Sun is kind. He shines selflessly on everything on the earth. The leaves are illuminated by the sun, and the grass is dazzling green. In sasha vujacic, Xi Feng blows up the tree as if dancing in the air; The cicada is also called "cicada, cicada ……", which sounds like a symphony in summer.
In summer, all plants become lush and colorful. Summer is a lively season.
Of course it rains in summer! Rain seems to be a naughty boy. I visit my sister's house from time to time in summer, and I also invite my good friend Feng to go with me. However, sometimes the rain and wind are calm, sometimes they are turbulent, and sometimes the rain is without warning. One second it was clear in Wan Li, and the next it rained heavily. However, the weather is hot in summer, and the next heavy rain is not necessarily a bad thing. When the rain subsides, go out and feel the cool air. On the flower, a few pearl-like water drops are still dripping, bright and pure. The blossoming flowers look like a beautiful woman who has just fallen, very delicate and beautiful! I seem to have hit it and dropped it. Seeing this beautiful scenery, I tried my best to breathe the air. It is so fresh and comfortable! Look! The Woods in the distance seem to be shrouded in fog, and the leaves are shining like beautiful emeralds in the fog. Soon the rain stopped, and suddenly everything around me seemed to have just woken up and looked full of vitality.
After a while, the sun came out. The sky was washed clean by the rain. Look, the water-blue sky is as blue as if it had been dyed. In an instant, a rainbow appeared, with three colors: red, yellow and green. Don't mention how beautiful it is!
Summer is a colorful season, and there are colorful worlds everywhere. I really like summer more and more.
Write a summer composition in the first day of junior high school, 600 words 3
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"hot! Hot! " In June, the sun was shining, cicadas kept moaning, and the branches hung their heads listlessly. It's hotter than when Xiangzi was working. I really want to hide in the freezer.
In such hot weather, I have to accompany my mother to the market to buy food. In my mind, the market seems to be hell, not only noisy, but also wet and dirty. Reluctantly, I accompanied my mother around the stalls outside the market. Suddenly, a sanitation worker and a little brother caught my attention. My little brother is four or five years old, with an angelic smile on his face, and this sanitation worker looks at least sixty years old, wearing work clothes and his face is covered with deep wrinkles. Sweat oozes from these deep ditches, forming streams. They must be father and son.
Grandpa is cleaning up a lot of residues and leftovers in the sewer. Every time he cleans, he bends down deeply, then straightens up and shovels the garbage onto the road with all his strength. His work clothes are all wet and can almost be screwed out. After clearing for a while, he looked very tired and leaned against the tricycle and kept beating his waist. At this point, the little brother said in a tender voice, "Grandpa, let me help you!" " "I saw him pick up a broom twice as tall as him, learn from his grandfather, and sweep it just right. But after all, he is still young, and he can't stand steadily without sweeping with a broom. Like being drunk, the broom doesn't listen to him at all. " Bang! "The whole person sat on the ground." Haha laughter ... Grandpa smiled and hugged the boy and gave him a big kiss. Suddenly, a drop of sweat from my hair fell on my face. I found myself sweating like a pig, but I didn't feel a trace of hot air. Instead, a clear spring slowly flowed into my heart and greedily felt the coolness at the moment. ...
Grandpa is tired, and grandson goes to help; Grandson is sensible, how happy Grandpa is! What a warm and harmonious picture this is! Just like a clear spring in summer, it makes this summer no longer hot.
Write a composition for summer vacation in the first day of junior high school, 600 words 4
"Life is beautiful like summer flowers and death is beautiful like autumn leaves." I just want to be a daisy among colorful flowers and listen to the rapid and steady heartbeat in summer. ...
Under the scorching sun, Xia loves the world with her unique and single-minded enthusiasm. Roses are whispering passionate love, and peony and roses are desperately showing their beauty. Every petal is flowing with golden sunshine and smiling brightly. Sunlight releases energy on the earth, and bees sing beautiful songs to praise this rare time. Listen! This is the heartbeat of summer, unrestrained and smooth!
Willow blends in, and summer shows a different style. The blue waves are rippling with lovers' whispers. The swallow who flew with me has built her own comfortable nest. The tree stands firmly on the earth, with its arms extended to the sky, and the leaves are chanting unknown beautiful poems. The poor breeze that was scarce just now is stirring everyone's heartstrings at this time. The boatmen shouted and rowed, and a circle of ripples suddenly appeared on the water. The royal elder sister, who was hot and unrestrained just now, has turned into a shy little jasper, which is amazing. Listen! This is the heartbeat of summer, slow and calm!
Dark clouds rolled, and there was a sudden thunder on the ground, which surprised countless birds. Xia is angry. She is no longer the shy and lovely girl next door, but more like a queen with angry eyes. She sounded the big drum and awakened many prodigals in the world! "Dark clouds turn over the ink and don't cover the mountain, and white rain jumps over the boat." The falling rain tells the ugliness of the world. Occasionally, a light will cut through this terrible darkness, wash away, lament its misfortune and anger it. The sky was gloomy, as if the father were reprimanding a child who had made a mistake. Suddenly, there seems to be a low sigh in the sky, and another gust of wind blows away the dark clouds, revealing a clear sky. Everything came so fast and ended so suddenly, just like a dream. Only the puddle on the ground proves the past. There is a rainbow hanging in the sky, like a mother's happy smile when she sees the prodigal son turn back. Listen! This is the heartbeat of summer, angry and wild!
I would give anything just to stand here quietly and listen to the heartbeat of summer. I am willing to love and gnash my teeth like her. If life is like summer, wouldn't it be quick!
Write a composition for the summer vacation in Grade One, with 600 words and 5 words.
Life in the countryside makes people yearn for it, the scenery in the countryside makes people admire it, and the countryside in summer has a unique charm. One day in summer, my family went to grandma's house in the country.
Behind grandma's house is a big orchard. At this time, the loquat trees in the orchard have been covered with a bunch of small loquats. Loquat is bright yellow, but it is very attractive. Pick one and put it in your mouth, chew it, and suck it. Suddenly, a sour and sweet juice was all over my mouth. Peach, pear and apricot trees ... are no exception, bearing small fruits one after another. Only pomegranate has just blossomed, and this blooming pomegranate is as red as fire and as red as sunset. Crowds of bees are flying around pomegranate flowers, and they are very busy!
Grandma's house is surrounded by endless wheat fields. At this time, the wheat field has changed into a new golden dress, and every straw is full of ears. The evenly brushed wheat awn is like a line on the music score, and every ear is a beating note. A gust of wind blew, and golden wheat bent down and nodded together, as if welcoming us. The performance of the wind set off waves of wheat and made a pleasant sound. This is a gift from heaven, and the sound of nature is memorable. Looking at the mature and full ears of wheat, the farmer uncle smiled. At this time, the birds in the sky are also singing, as if blessing the farmer's uncle.
In front of grandma's house is a stream. This is the most beautiful time of the stream. The stream is always so green, as if it had been dyed by the surrounding green trees and grass. The stream is so clear that you can see the sand and grass at the bottom of the river, and you can also see fish and shrimp swimming freely in the water. So happy! Snow-white ducks swim in the stream, sometimes drawing round waves on the water surface, and sometimes diving underwater to hunt. At this time, the children also secretly jumped into the stream to catch fish and shrimp. There are many weeping willows planted by the stream, and the soft branches hang down, as if a group of beautiful girls with long hair are going to wash their hair in the stream.
The countryside in summer, the gentleness in spring, the heat in summer, I love the countryside in summer!