I remember that it was the first grade of primary school, and our school was going to hold the first session. At that time, the school business launched a sports meeting, calling on students to buy.
As a first-year bean curd brain, I couldn't resist the temptation, stubbornly asked for the money to buy souvenirs from there and gave it happily.
A few days later, those souvenirs were distributed, and the teacher repeatedly told us to go home and play again.
That day, I happened to attend an after-school English class with some friends. Others come home with toys at 4: 30, and we have classes until 6: 00. I was in a hurry and wanted to have a good look at the toys I bought, but I still had to go to class. In this way, we went to English class reluctantly.
Finally, at the end of the first big class, we couldn't help it any longer. We opened the bag of toys several times: it was a rooster holding a torch (that year was the Year of the Rooster), dressed in blue, dignified and cute-at least I thought so at that time.
We sat in the corridor and talked affectionately about toys. Occasionally, I will raise my eyes and look out of the window. In the small garden next to the playground, locust trees are flourishing and blooming with the most simple and sweet fragrance.
I forget what we talked about that day. I think so. I only remember what everyone said. When I came back to class, I glanced out of the window again and saw a thick red shrimp reflected in the sky-blue teaching building.
The second big recess, we were much more arrogant than the last recess, because we found that no one in the quiet school could pose a threat to us.
Like festivals, everyone waved toys and shouted the slogan of the school sports meeting: "Exercise from an early age and win glory for our country!" Olympic spirit, promoted by the government! "
After shouting, everyone laughed together. After laughing, they continued to shout, and the childish voice echoed in the teaching building for a long time.
Finally, after school, we walked out of the teaching building with toys. Did you drop it? The lux ball has disappeared in the sky, leaving only a touch of golden afterglow, rendering the red sky.
The seventh grade composition describes 400 words in summer. The second article has not completely turned into spring mud, and pomegranate still has a smile. Followed by the long-lost first cicada. Summer, that's it. Summer is like a young man, the scorching sunshine is his bright smiling face, the heat generated is his vigorous breathing, the lush vegetation is his thick hair, the rushing mountain torrents are his strength, and the rushing showers are his temper.
The green of summer, splashing ink between heaven and earth, paints a colorful picture under the blue sky and white clouds. What catches your eye is either dark green or green, which is completely out of the foundation of goose yellow. It is so lush, no longer shallow and immature, showing the level of life incisively and vividly. It absorbs the strong sunshine with passion and breathes out the pure breath leisurely, which makes you feel refreshed and enjoy the coolness in such a green shelter. However, something unexpected happened that day. Yin-yang clouds and Yin-yang electricity kiss each other in the afternoon. Lightning is the casual expression of affectionate eyes, thunder is their happy laughter, and the rainbow of seven colors after rain is the crystallization of their love. Blue sky, white clouds and gorgeous rainbows interweave the most beautiful scenery in midsummer.
Summer is colorful, tranquility is lake blue, purity is milky white, nobility is beige, enthusiasm is red, elegance is silver gray, solemnity is dark black ... Colorful colors fill the warm summer. Elegant daisies, fragrant tulips, exquisite camellias, charming peonies ... faint courtyard fragrance pervades. Crispy frog drums, noisy cicadas, the buzzing of gnats, the birds singing tactfully ... rich sounds are filled with faint air, which is the charm of summer. Let winter wake up, let spring shine, let summer be colorful, let autumn shine and let life be colorful. With the nourishment between heaven and earth, there is a strong vitality. Because of mutual love, there are spring flowers and autumn fruits.
Through the charming spring, ushered in the prosperity of summer, so colorful, brilliant and warm. This summer is beautiful. It inherits the vitality of spring, contains the maturity of autumn and shows the spirit of stirring summer.
Composition describing summer in grade seven 400 words 3 Hot summer is often a time to test people's perseverance. Everyone has different perseverance, but the door to knowledge is always open. It depends on whether you and I are willing to walk in the distance. Walking through the heat means that you have embarked on a new starting point. I happened to read a book today. Seeing Tong Dizhou's writing, Tong Dizhou's study was poor, but he worked hard and made rational use of his study in the morning and evening, and changed from last to first. I was greatly inspired by it: no matter what I do, I have to work hard and sweat to get the joy of harvest. This reminds me of a famous saying: "No pains, no gains." What a famous saying, my spirit was lifted at once, and I found a tonic that my spirit needed. As before, I study hard, and every day the teacher takes us to the ocean of knowledge and breaks through difficulties. Got a beautiful trophy. I strengthened my faith, exercised my will and the spirit of constantly learning to climb. Waiting for the next challenge ...
Summer, red. I like red in summer, which symbolizes fiery. In the sun, it seems that only red can set off a bright mood. This season, fiery red, pink and orange, different colors, are fused on a piece of fabric, which also adds fashionable beauty to it. I like red, because there is always a fire burning in my heart. I love life and everyone around me. I always like to help people in need. Outgoing personality, easy to meet, often ecstatic about their little progress; I will be grateful that one of my little wishes has been met; Sadness is only a matter of a few minutes. Whether at school or at home, everything gives me a warm feeling. For me, life has no obstacles, so I am very happy every day, and my mood always jumps like a red flame.
Summer in April is a hot and happy season.
In the morning, in Wan Li, Father Sun painted everything golden yellow. Groups of beautiful birds are jumping around on the branches of green trees, chirping and singing. The air is clear and cool, emitting an indescribable fragrance. Every breath is exciting.
In the afternoon, the sky is blue and the sun is burning hot on the ground; A south wind blew from Chen and rolled up a heat wave. Cicada "knows" and "knows" in the tree, and its voice is low and slow, like telling an old story. The old people sat in the shade, patiently shaking their fans, cursing the heat in their mouths, but talking happily about how the weather helped rice heading. All the birds in the forest are resting lazily in the trees, as if dreaming of a "bumper harvest".
In the evening, the sunset glow lit up the sky. People come and go on the beach. Some people are swimming, some are picking up shells, some are playing, and the cheers are like waves, rising higher and higher. The cool sea water washes away people's fatigue and heat, making people feel relaxed and refreshed.
In the evening, people go for a walk in Shilong South Bridge. Rows of magnolia lanterns are lit on the bridge, which makes the South Bridge more magnificent. Walking in the South Bridge, there was a cool breeze blowing head-on, so refreshing!
People talk about the past and the present on the bridge. They talked for a while, argued fiercely for a while and laughed at each other. This multi-voice chorus floats on the river and travels far and far. ...
It's hot in summer, but it's happier and more energetic!