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1. Write a 600-word composition under the scorching sun and sweat under the scorching sun.

In the hot sun, we hide under the cool air conditioner. How can we think of how many people are still sweating in the hot sun? -inscription

Only recently did I realize the sweltering heat and discomfort of roasting in the hot sun. When I rode my bike on the hot road in the scorching sun, I was sweating like a pig and wanted to clean it. I thought to myself: Go home quickly, there will be fans and air conditioners.

When I got home, my hair seemed washed and my clothes were soaked. Just fished it out of the water and blew it under the electric fan. That's so cool. At lunch, I complained that it was too hot. At this time, my father had a problem with my words: "Are you still so hot?" Look at the workers on the construction site. It's too hot in the sun all day! "I picked up my job and went out. Just arrived at the door, a heat wave came at me, like steam from a hot pot. I looked out, everything was so dazzling, and I saw a building opposite me taking shape. Downstairs is a pile of concrete, with several construction workers next to it. One is struggling to carry a bag of cement, one is gritting his teeth and mixing cement, and some are sitting on the ground, gulping a bottle of water. They wear thick overalls, their clothes are already dirty, and they cover their bodies tightly to prevent their skin from being sunburned by the sun. But it must be hot and stuffy. Sweat soaked the clothes and dried after a while, so it was wet and dry, dry and wet, leaving white sweat stains on the clothes. They are wearing working hats, and sweat drips from the tips of their hair to the ground and "hisses" to evaporate. Their faces are all sweaty. Don't think it's a zit. Their eyes are full of longing, whether for better conditions at home or for the next rain. . They are the pillars of the family and are indispensable in the family.

Our parents are not like this, either because we are tired of running on the construction site or sweating in the field. Even at home, I am busy. Are we moved by their efforts?

The so-called heat in my mouth is nothing to them. If they can insist, why can't I insist? No sweat, no gain.

In the hot summer, I don't complain anymore, because I understand the effort, responsibility and love contained in sweat. I understand that life is about struggle.

Life shines with seven colors in sweat.

2. Write a composition under the scorching sun. A fireball-like sun hung in the blue sky in July, and the clouds seemed to be melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace.

Summer rain, however, came to an abrupt end, rough and straightforward, and lived up to the lingering autumn rain, drifting like silk, disturbing people's mood.

The hot summer is coming, and the sun, like a freshly baked sweet potato, burns the earth red and hot, even letting go of all kinds of small creatures: people sweat like rain, dogs spit out their tongues all day to dissipate heat, making a haha sound, and flowers are tanned. Everyone is wearing short-sleeved shorts and holding fans, but they still can't resist the power of the sun.

The trees changed from bare to thick. In the eyeful of green, adults sit under its armpits and play chess and chat, while children bounce around it. Cicada in the tree is also busy singing contest. The whole park is full of sweet insects. "gee! Hey! " "Ah! At first, it was the sound of this tree. After a while, the insects on that tree were chirping, forming the sound of nature in the summer afternoon.

Summer is hotter than spring, autumn and winter, but sometimes cool winds still come to keep flowers and trees cool, which makes plants feel cool, and animals, insects and people feel cool.

It is most suitable to go swimming at the seaside in summer, because the seaside is refreshing and cool, and there are particularly beautiful scenery. The sun shines on the light blue sea, which is picturesque and fascinating. In summer, the sea water is very cold, just like in a freezer, and the heat disappears completely. Sometimes the majestic waves come to my face and splash, which is really beautiful.

Summer nights are best for cicadas, frogs and owls to sing. Their songs are loud and beautiful, which surprises me, who has lived in the city for many years and rarely goes to the countryside.

Although it is very hot in summer, it will bring people a warm feeling. I hope summer will come soon and bring you the warmth of the big sun.

3. Write an associative composition on the topic of scorching sun. At noon, the sun is scorching. The dazzling sun is high in the blue sky, casting strong sunlight. Geothermal is like fire, and hot is like magma.

The dazzling sunlight shines in the water, reflecting the rainbow-like light against the background of the water, which makes people feel a symbolic feeling; The dazzling sunshine is like a radiant fireball rolling around in this big container in the air. Clouds-sometimes like rabbits, sometimes like elephants, sometimes like lions, sometimes like. ...

At noon, there were few pedestrians on the road. Suddenly, an amazing cloud floated across the sky, covering all the land on the earth. However, the dazzling sun will never be covered by a cloud. There is not a small animal on the road! Kitten and puppy! They all sleep in cool places. The dog is so hot that it sticks out its tongue. The cat was so hot that it scratched itself with its paws. There is no sign of a bird in the blue sky. Maybe they are all blowing air conditioners in the nest! This is the situation under the scorching sun.

4. Write an associative composition on the topic of scorching sun. At noon, the sun is scorching. The dazzling sun is high in the blue sky, casting strong sunlight. Geothermal is like fire, and hot is like magma.

The dazzling sunlight shines in the water, reflecting the rainbow-like light against the background of the water, which makes people feel a symbolic feeling; The dazzling sunshine is like a radiant fireball rolling around in this big container in the air. Clouds-sometimes like rabbits, sometimes like elephants, sometimes like lions, sometimes like ... At noon, there were few pedestrians on the road, and suddenly a surprisingly large cloud floated in the sky, covering all the land on the earth. However, the dazzling sun will never be covered by clouds.

There is not a small animal on the road! Kitten and puppy! They all sleep in cool places. The dog is so hot that it sticks out its tongue. The cat was so hot that it scratched itself with its paws. There is no sign of a bird in the blue sky. Maybe they are all blowing air conditioners in the nest! This is the situation under the scorching sun.

5. Write a short essay of not less than 500 words on what is related to the scorching sun. When the sky is hot, the heat wave devours the earth, and the gap between the leaves burns a sword and shoots at pedestrians.

After shopping with my classmates from Ginza at two o'clock in the afternoon, I didn't want to go back for the time being and went to the nearby People's Park. It is said that the nasty sun is so vicious that everything flashes. The whole park has become a beach made of sunshine, and an involuntary impulse to wear sunglasses was born from the bottom of my heart.

At this time, it is the hottest time of the day. In some dark green places, there is even an artificial lake covered with moldy "quilts". I wonder what interesting stories the flowers and trees on the roadside are telling. The wrinkled folds happily reflect the distorted sunlight, which makes people feel dazzling. At the junction of the lake bank, there is a hot railing. When you put your hand on it, you can feel a barbecue feeling that penetrates the flesh and goes deep into the bone marrow. Fortunately, the railing is curved, so you won't put your whole palm on it when you touch it, otherwise it will be teppanyaki.

Although we tried to walk under the trees along the way, the leaves of these trees that have experienced several heavy rains are obviously sparse, and they will be shot by the sun in any shade. We are really imprisoned in the hot light, and there is a feeling that we can't live but we will die. The sun doesn't care about people's feelings at all, turns a deaf ear to all kinds of ridicule and tears, probably because it knows that people can't help it.

Finally, I reached the foot of the mountain with a gazebo. I want to run up in big strides, but the wide, irregular and uneven stone steps and my physical strength tell me that this is impossible. When I got to the pavilion, I saw the door of the aquarium closed tightly in front. Every groove on the rock climbing wall made of big stones that can be used for grasping or stepping on has been extremely smooth by time and children (of course, the stone steps are the same). The flowing water road has long lost the clean flow of that year, leaving only a bare path paved with white pebbles, which moves slowly along the path. It was getting late, so I went home.

The scorching sun is annoying, and the air conditioning is pleasant and popular.

6. A descriptive article (fragment composition) with the title "Under the scorching sun", about 400 words. There is a fireball-like sun hanging in the blue sky in July. The clouds seem to be melted by the sun, but they also disappear without a trace.

Summer rain, however, came to an abrupt end, rough and straightforward, and lived up to the lingering autumn rain, drifting like silk, disturbing people's mood.

The hot summer is coming, and the sun, like a freshly baked sweet potato, burns the earth red and hot, even letting go of all kinds of small creatures: people sweat like rain, dogs spit out their tongues all day to dissipate heat, making a haha sound, and flowers are tanned. Everyone is wearing short-sleeved shorts and holding fans, but they still can't resist the power of the sun.

The trees changed from bare to thick. In the eyeful of green, adults sit under its armpits and play chess and chat, while children bounce around it. Cicada in the tree is also busy singing contest. The whole park is full of sweet insects. "gee! Hey! " "Ah! At first, it was the sound of this tree. After a while, the insects on that tree were chirping, forming the sound of nature in the summer afternoon.

Summer is hotter than spring, autumn and winter, but sometimes cool winds still come to keep flowers and trees cool, which makes plants feel cool, and animals, insects and people feel cool.

It is most suitable to go swimming at the seaside in summer, because the seaside is refreshing and cool, and there are particularly beautiful scenery. The sun shines on the light blue sea, which is picturesque and fascinating. In summer, the sea water is very cold, just like in a freezer, and the heat disappears completely. Sometimes the mighty waves come to my face and splash, which is really beautiful.

Summer nights are best for cicadas, frogs and owls to sing. Their songs are loud and beautiful, which surprises me, who has lived in the city for many years and rarely goes to the countryside.

Although it is very hot in summer, it will bring people a warm feeling. I hope summer will come soon and bring you the warmth of the big sun.

7. Write a short essay of 150 words with the scorching sun as the background. Only by being brave and good at practice can we gain real knowledge. This is an eternal truth since ancient times.

It is also said that adversity produces talents, and the hot summer sun takes the lead. It is precisely because of this environment that I have aroused my determination to participate in social practice in the summer vacation.

My social practice started with digging sweet potatoes. I came to the vegetable field at the foot of the mountain with a small shovel in my hand. The messy potato vines dazzled me. Looking at the busy people next to me, I quickly reclaimed a piece of taro land and began to "start work". At first glance, I saw a "thousand-year-old potato" a little high from the ground. I thought about its big appearance, and I was so excited that I planed and planed hard! Maybe the taro skin is wrapped too tightly in the soil, maybe I'm too afraid of hurting the potato, maybe my hand strength is too small ... that "Millennium potato" just doesn't appear. I changed my tactics and plunged the shovel into the deep soil. When I turned over the shovel, the soil was dug away, but the "Millennium sweet potato" was still sleeping in the soil. I was red-eyed, put the shovel aside and grabbed the sweet potato vine with my hand. I suddenly mentioned that the vine broke with a bang, which made digging more difficult. At this time, I had a brainwave, grabbed the remaining sweet potato head and shook it from side to side like a gear. I shook my head and sighed "Alas!" That acid in my heart!

Sweat is accompanied by harvest. Practice exercises us and teaches us how to grow. Pain is just a little tax paid by childishness to maturity. Without the pain of transformation, where can there be beauty after transformation into a butterfly?

Exercise yourself in practice and you will become strong.

Temper yourself in practice and you will have experience.

Test yourself in practice and you will know how to persist.

In practice, we have experienced storms, storms and waves. We have cried, laughed and tried, so what is waiting for you must be hope and victory.

8. The composition with the theme of "under the scorching sun" is 1. On the most helpless road of life, family is the most lasting motivation, giving us selfless help and dependence; On the most lonely emotional road, family members are the most sincere companions, which makes us feel incomparable warmth and comfort; At the most helpless crossroads, affection is the clearest road sign, guiding us to reach our goal smoothly. 2, simple, affection is just a small nest built by several branches. But I'm young, and I can jump into it at once. There is a bowl of water in it, which is cool and sweet and nourishes the thirsty soul. There is a bulging bag, full of fragrance, full of my endless desires; There is a bed inside, soft and warm, soothing my inexplicable sadness; There is also a potted flower, a painting, a poem, dotted with some exhortations, embedded with some entrustment ... this is home, a nest, which keeps me growing. 3, family, is a guitar with an oblique back. The deeper you go, the more you can touch the heartstrings; Family is a vine, no matter where you are, it always holds your hand tightly; Affection is a bunch of keys hanging around the neck, opening the melancholy doors and windows. Love, between the eyebrows, in a shallow smile, in my lyric ditty. 4. Affection is the story of Mulan replacing her father; Affection is the story of Meng Mu's three moves; Affection is the melody of A Bing Erquan reflecting the moon. 5, the family is rain, take away irritability and make it cool; Family is the wind, blowing away sadness and leaving happiness; Family is the sun, which takes away darkness and leaves light. Affection is the greatest, no matter you are happy, depressed, painful or hesitant, it will always walk gently on your road and accompany you quietly for a lifetime. 6, there is no "White-headed Life and Death" vigorous, but it also makes "the sunset speechless"; There is no "we want two birds to fly in the sky with one wing and grow together on the ground, two branches of a tree." Vows of eternal love, but it is also "everlasting, everlasting; The two will end one day and will be connected by blood forever "; There is no saying that "the body is like a willow in front of the door, and the branches and leaves don't leave", but there is a silent wish that "I wish people a long time and a thousand miles of beauty" ... The falling snowflake can't take away the solidified memory, it will cross the dignity of time and space into an age that will not grow old, wait silently like a bud, and reluctantly leave the sunset, reflecting two words in the depths of the soul in the distant view of the soul. 7. The family is a tree, and everyone is its root, so that it can absorb nutrition and stay young forever; Family is a river, and everyone is its tributary, so that it will never dry up and surge forward; Family is a fire, and everyone is its firewood, so that it will never go out and warm the four sides. 8. In the face of failures and setbacks, affection is a good medicine. It is a kind of courage to fill your lost heart and then rally. In the face of misunderstanding and hatred, affection is a glass of cold water, which douses the fire in your heart and then faces it calmly. This is a philosophy. In the face of praise and flattery, affection is an awl, which pierces your empty dreams and keeps making progress. This is a warning; In the face of troubles and worries, affection is a breeze that blows away your messy thoughts, and then it is a state of peace and relief. 9. Affection is like water, which makes complex things pure after filtering; Affection is like fire, which makes plain look sharp and angular through calcination; Affection is poetry, which makes boredom reach an artistic conception after modification. Family, the eternal power of life. 10, affection is like a river that cuts the spring water, flowing with the eternal thoughts in the hearts of wanderers; Affection is like a hill piled up with countless fine sand, which has precipitated the worries accumulated for many years; Family is like the Big Dipper in the night sky, guiding the lost lamb home. 1 1. What is kinship? It is sweet milk that feeds our growth; It is bright eyes that guide us forward; What protects our hearts is gentle words; This is a severe punishment, urging us to correct our mistakes. We can't live without affection, just like a kite flying high can't get rid of a slender rope; We rely on family ties, like vines of melon beans wrapped around bamboo joints or fences; We have affection, like cold wheat covered with snow, warm as spring and happy as honey. 12, when the first horn of life blows, affection is the tears in the mother's eyes and the smile marks on the father's face; When the boat of life begins to ferry, affection is the paddle that stirs the clear water to push the boat forward, and it is the lighthouse waiting in the air to guide the boat; When the boat of life is about to dock, home is a quiet harbor, a silent running water that embraces you. 13, affection is the father's palm, trembling lips and an angry face that hates iron and does not produce; Affection is mother's burning tears, gentle call, warm and comfortable embrace; Affection is a child's positive eyes, respectful language and a small gift. The ship of affection depends on the harbor of love, and the building of affection should be built on the cornerstone of love; The fountain of love should flow in the land of love, the stars of love should shine in the sky of love, and the flowers of love should bloom in the garden of love. 14, family is the snow on the top of Changbai Mountain, simple but eternal; Affection is the flowing water of the Tigris River, soft but long; Family is the sunset in Sicily, lingering but gorgeous; Affection is an inscription on the Mesopotamian plain, which is vague but meaningful. Family! Family! Love ... weaving the most beautiful rainbow in life across time and space. 15, family, like a drop of dew in spring, can always live a dry memory in sad years; Family is like a shade in summer, which can always support the blue sky of the lost in the scorching sun; Family, like a ray of sunshine in autumn, can always warm the heart lost in the bleak wind and rain; Affection is like a snow in winter, which can always wash away the dust of the trudgers on a dirty journey. That's it, no impurities, no distance, no hypocrisy. It's just silently connected blood taking care of each other.

9. Write a short article about the scorching sun, about 500 words. The fiery sun scorched the earth mercilessly, and there was no life between the earth. The leaves are listlessly picking the yellow leaves, and we are undergoing a great test of will.

With instructor Luo's orders one by one, we practiced the same movement over and over again, and the camouflage uniforms we wore shone with respectable golden light in the sun. Look, how powerful we are! Our neat movements, firm steps and loud slogans are really like the uncles of the People's Liberation Army in the frontier.

At this time, we are also struggling in the sun. Under the test of sunshine, we pushed forward to difficulties again and again.

Gorgeous camouflage uniforms have our enterprising spirit, indomitable quality and crystal clear sweat. The hot sun flooded us, but when we were about to fall down, two words came to mind that made our hearts surge: persistence.

At this time, there seems to be an airflow in my mind, and the things in front of me become colorful. My eyes are closed, and in a short time, I will get over it. Ah, finally beat the sun, beat yourself! In the center of the playground, the hoarse voice of the instructor and the loud slogans of the students echoed. A closer look shows that the Heroes are still training tirelessly. Cultivate ... persistence ... Oh, after class, * * * is accompanying us and cheering for our victory.