In study, work or life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with the composition. The composition must be focused on the theme and elaborated in depth around the same theme. It is forbidden to ramble, the theme is lax or even without a theme. So have you ever learned anything about composition? The following is the seventh grade Chinese composition I collected for you, hoping to help you. Composition 1

Love Rain

Some people love fog and its obscurity, such as "the east wind is full of worship, the fragrant fog is empty and the moon turns to the gallery", and some people love frost and its whiteness, such as "so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed and could there have been a frost already?". Some people love dew, love its crystal, "poor September third night, dew is like a pearl moon like a bow", and I love the rain all year round.

I love the spring rain, its tenderness and selflessness. Rain always comes to the world quietly, and it begins to rain unconsciously. This scene is reminiscent of "sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things like silence". Looking out of the window, everything becomes blurred, like a veil. Look in the room, you can't hear a sound, only see the misty rain in the air. Only when you open the window can you hear the falling rain. This rain can revive flowers and plants and grow quickly.

I love Xia Yu, its boldness, and its roughness. The rain came suddenly, and at noon, the heat wave hit people, but after a while, there would be dark clouds, and then there would be a heavy muffled thunder. With the thunder, the clouds changed rapidly and the lightning became brighter and brighter. With a bang, the storm came, and in a short time, the raindrops at zero point formed a dense rain net. It's raining harder and harder. There are countless waterfalls hanging on the eaves, and it keeps falling. What a beautiful picture!

I love autumn rain, its lingering, and its amorous feelings. The rain in autumn can't stop at once. It rains for several days in a row. But the most important thing is that the rain drenches the crops, turns the fruits of trees red, turns the leaves yellow, leaves of autumn rain hang down, and the fruits are full of branches. In this harvest season, the farmer's uncle also smiled happily and was busy harvesting the fruits of labor. This is a picture of Harvest figure!

I love the winter rain, its seriousness and its coldness. The north wind roared, and the cold rain came in disorder, making everything haggard. Winter rain, like a heartless person holding a ruthless sword, swept away the grass, but the pine still stands proudly, the holly is still green, and the plum blossom has quietly sprouted. How unyielding it is.

I love rain, its unique style and feelings. Composition 2

"The sun, the sun, brings us seven colors of brilliance, shines on us, the flower of the soul, is beautiful and lovely ... We are heading for the future with colorful dreams." What wonderful lyrics and melodious melody, but with the growth of age, when I sing this song again, is my heart really as bright and beautiful as sunshine? The answer is no.

I don't know when I began to rebel. I regarded my parents' daily caring and attentive questions as unreasonable nagging, and responded with a gruff answer. Maybe because I am under too much pressure at school, I always feel that I can't compare with those students with good grades, and my heart is always full of a sense of loss. Whenever my mother tells me about how excellent her colleague's children are, I always listen with a straight face and frown, letting the words go from the left ear to the right ear ... < P > On several occasions, I tried to take the initiative to talk to my mother and talk about my heart's acid and pain, but often they quarreled after a few words. I know that I am not qualified to argue with my mother, so whenever I express my opinion, I keep my mouth shut, leaving my mother alone to nag and listening quietly. When she finished, I went back to my room, locked the door, cried on my bed, or poured my bitter water into my diary. Of course, I know that my mother's heart is also uncomfortable. After all, I am her only daughter, but I can't get rid of a knot in my heart.

once, I read a report: "A boy ran to the casino to gamble in anger because of his parents' improper discipline, and lost badly. There was no choice but to steal and rob, and eventually he became a prisoner." After reading it, I thought, are teenagers sometimes unable to figure out what they are thinking? How can I communicate with my parents in order to be successful and effective without hurting my feelings? Until now, this problem has been bothering me ...

How I long to go back to the past, to that carefree and intimate teenager!

alas! Growing pains. In the Spring and Autumn Period, plants went through many processes. Farmers' uncles harvest fruits and I harvest knowledge.

The warm sunshine covers the whole earth, and even the birds come to report their joy. The farmers are all smiling! They saw that their previous hard work was not in vain, and that the trees were covered with heavy fruits. They couldn't help singing and wanted to express their joy with wonderful songs!

autumn is so special. As long as all the seeds are planted through hard work and sweat, they will not let you down. Because they know that you are not a quitter! The same is true of learning. If you give up halfway, you will only bring yourself the greatest loss.

Autumn is a harvest season, and busy farmers will never feel tired, because their fatigue is all covered with joy. Just like learning knowledge, when you thoroughly understand a knowledge point, you won't feel that there is a problem that stumbles you, because you know, you have gained knowledge in autumn!

Autumn is the harvest season for farmers, and it is also the harvest season for me. Why do you say that? A month has passed, and the knowledge in high school is more difficult than I expected. This is why autumn makes me gain knowledge, because it also wants me to gain heavy knowledge. I also want to use practical actions to let autumn see my fruit!

harvesting fruits is the task of farmers, and learning knowledge is the obligation of students. Autumn just likes to make everyone's face show a happy smile, the behavior is in its heart, and the smile is the best harvest for it. Sunshine shines on all people's faces, giving warm sunshine to all hardworking people, making them feel no longer tired

In the crisp autumn season, I am very grateful for the coming of autumn. It is it that makes farmers work hard every day to pick the fruits of hope; It is it that makes me gain rich knowledge every day; It is it that makes me see the golden scenery left by autumn!

Autumn is the harvest season, and everyone will get something here! Thank you, poetic autumn! Composition 4

I like winter

Winter gives people a cold feeling. There is no such thing as birds and flowers in spring, and everything has lost its vitality, and the leaves have fallen out. The north wind is blowing, and the earth presents a scene of depression.

In winter, there is a vast expanse of white snow, and snowflakes like goose feathers are flying all over the sky, just like beautiful butterflies, dancing in the air. Get up in the morning and stretch. Through the foggy window, I vaguely saw the figures of several children playing outside. I made an appointment with my friends and played games in the snow. I like winter!

in winter, push the door open in the morning, wow! A world of powder makeup and jade! Small white snowflakes are falling in droves, and there are all kinds of snowflakes: some are like silver needles, some are like butterflies, and some are like scraps of paper, which are very beautiful. Trees, cars, houses ... There is a world wrapped in silver everywhere. I like winter.

In winter, people wear thick winter clothes, their favorite scarves and continuous gloves. Although fully armed, it is difficult to resist the cold attack, and my face is red with cold. Lovely children are having snowball fights and making snowmen in the snow, chasing each other, which is very lively. They picked up all the snow on the ground as much as possible and held it in their hands for fear of missing anything. Although their faces and hands are red with cold, the cheerful feeling seems to have made them forget the cold. I just want to play with my companions and throw the snow in my hand at others. Hehe ... I was no exception. I ran in the snow with my sisters. I wrapped the snow in my hand and threw it at my sister. My sister was attacked, not to be outdone, and all the snow on her hands hit me. I covered my face with my hand, stepped back, found a foothold, and fought with my sister ... The snow in winter brought us laughter, and I like winter.

in winter, although it is cold, it also has some advantages. As the saying goes, "wheat covers three layers in winter, and sleeps with steamed bread in the next year." This is a good sign. In other words, the heavier the snow in winter, the better the harvest next year. Isn't this the answer to the sentence "snow indicates good harvest"? So, I like winter! Composition 5

Although my hometown is not very big, it has beautiful scenery all year round and I can never get tired of seeing it. It is also the place where I lived since I was a child, so I like it very much.

in spring, everything is revived, the grass quietly drills out of the ground, and the trees grow little buds. Looking at it, it looks like cute elves, which makes people fondle it. Every morning when I get up, I have to look at the naughty grass, smell the fragrant flowers and bask in the bright sunshine.

In summer, cicadas squeak in the trees, as if to say, "It's hot, it's hot!" The grass is listlessly lying on the ground, looking dying. Even my little dog ran to the shade to enjoy the cool, and occasionally stuck out his tongue, but I didn't feel hot at all. Every morning when I get up, I have to go out to play, and I am not afraid of the heat at all. After lunch, I always run to the nearby stream to touch the fish and shrimp. The crystal clear stream is like a long jade belt, transparent and beautiful. The fish in the stream are all naughty and lovely. I saw a colorful fish, and I thought about catching it. I found the right time to catch it hard. "Haha, I caught it!" Holding this "victory product", I couldn't wait to run home and show this little fish to my mother, who also praised me for being really amazing.

In autumn, when the fruits are ripe, red apples hang on the trees, like the faces of shy girls, so cute that people can't help eating. I climbed up the tree, picked the biggest apple on the tree and took a bite. "Wow! How sweet! "

in winter, although the weather in my hometown is cold, it never snows. In winter, most people in their hometown don't want to go out, so at first glance, there are very few people outside, which is very quiet. I always fantasize that it snows in winter in my hometown and the land is white. I can go out and push snowballs, have snowball fights, launch a big snowman, use carrots as a nose, draw a mouth, and use two stones as eyes ... but it has not been realized so far.

At night, the whole family gather together to chat, drink hot tea and eat melon seeds ...

The four seasons in my hometown are so beautiful, and I love my hometown. Composition 6

Everyone is trying to find themselves by groping, grinding their sharp corners and cutting off all the edges and corners, which will make them more rounded and better, but at the same time, what have we lost?

yelling, bad temper, and frequent tantrums are one of my shortcomings. Maybe others don't like me like this, and I have repeatedly advised me to change. Indeed, I don't want to be an untimely bomb myself, but if I don't know how to lose my temper or show my dissatisfaction, it may be myself who will be wronged. Now, I also actively suppress my emotions. I often take a deep breath before I get angry, and then speak my mind after I calm down. This is the best way I can think of to reduce more harm to myself and others.

Sometimes when someone says a word, it can make me depressed for a long time. I'm sensitive and sentimental, which often makes me suffer. Even when others forget to say those words, I can't get out. If this goes on, I'm often the only one who gets hurt. But also because of this, I caught a little inspiration in my disappointed mood, and the articles I wrote were more sad than usual, which attracted people into my sad reverie. Although I often fell into a low tide, I always worked hard to pick myself up from setbacks and move on to the next difficulty. What I want to learn now seems to be to control the uncertain character.

at some times, I will choose to escape, escape from the pain I should bear, and escape from the reality that things have changed. But in the end, I will always face sudden setbacks, because of this, I will grow up and gradually let go of some people, things and things that no longer exist around my life. It is useless to escape, but at some times, it is the greatest salvation I can bring myself. Father often said, "Face it, solve it and put it down." Although I can't take the first step in some things until now, how easy is it to face them?

So I'm still learning how to become a better person. I may have lost more than the lost time. 7

In the bustling city, the traffic is rolling and the people are rushing. It seems that everything is very ordinary, and there is no way to ask for it or appreciate it. But everything that nature has given us is enough for us to learn to appreciate the generosity of nature ...

Thanks to the tenacity of chrysanthemums

Although it is still autumn, it is already chilly.

I'm trying to find some breath that has just disappeared, but I'm disappointed. Stepping to go, all of a sudden, a faint fragrance of flowers ran into my nose. It's it, it's the inconspicuous autumn chrysanthemum! Elegant yellow, firm flower diameter is so calm, but it reveals a trace of tenacity. It never gives up growth because of the cold weather. It tells everyone with its own unique posture: I am tenacious!

"I'd rather die with incense in my arms than sigh in the north wind."

Thank you, Chrysanthemum, for giving me the most useful gift-tenacity.

Thanks for the purity of Xiaoyu

Rain is coming again.

the patter of rain is like a beautiful song, echoing between heaven and earth.

In the vast rain curtain, everything becomes extremely beautiful: the small building in the distance shines; Trees are green and dripping; There are also beautiful and touching flowers that shed their dust under the baptism of rain, so bright and passionate in red, deep and clear in blue, and pure and flawless in white ...

"The sky is drizzly and crisp, but the grass color is near at a distance.".

Thank Xiao Yu, thank you for giving me the most meaningful gift-purity.

Thanks to the selflessness of the moon

In the dead of night, it's really a pleasure to get out of bed with your clothes on and watch the moon by the window. In the so-called dark night, look up at the sky: a dignified jade plate shines with holy white light. It turns out that it ignores its own desolation and borrows the light of the sun to shine on the earth and drive away the darkness for the world. How commendable!

"When the dusk clouds are over, it is clear and cold, and the silver and the Chinese turn to the jade plate".

Thank you, Moon, for giving me the most touching gift-selflessness.

I know that there are so many gifts for us in this world, and I have learned a lot, and I have learned to be grateful. Seventh grade Chinese composition 8

Time is like water, and years are like songs. We have grown up with the change of time, and it is precisely because we are in