Whether you are in school or in society, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition requires a complete chapter structure, and you must avoid composition without an ending. How to write an essay to avoid making mistakes? The following are 10 500-word compositions for seventh grade that I collected and compiled. They are for reference only. You are welcome to read them. 500-word composition for seventh grade, Part 1

The weather is getting warmer, the sun is showing its red face, and the little swallows are soaring in the sky. Lo and behold, spring is here.

With the joy of spring, I took a brisk pace and followed spring to bring good news to nature.

Chun stopped by the river, took out the magic wand, and waved it lightly, and the ice on the sea disappeared.

Chun stopped on the grass and listened. The grasses were discussing how to come out and see the new world. Chun smiled softly, scooped up a spoonful of river water, and sprinkled it gently on the earth. The water droplets were like cow hair, like small threads, and the grass poked its head out of the ground. Suddenly the rain stopped, and spring continued to move forward. Go ahead.

We came to the fields, where farmers were sowing seeds of hope for summer and autumn harvests.

Yeah! Spring is really coming to us again!

School has started, and generations of primary school students walked into the campus with cheerful laughter. We saw the teachers and classmates with whom we got along day and night, and heard the sweet ringing "Ding Ding Bell." Bell" is in class. "Chirping!" The little swallow is standing at the window singing, and a ray of dawn shines into the spacious classroom. The students are planting the seeds of success for their own studies, and working hard to water and fertilize the seeds with their own diligence. We know that the bare New buds sprouted on the tree trunks, the fences were covered with climbing plants, and spring added activity to our campus.

We should follow the footsteps of spring, add glory to our great motherland, and add glory to my dear alma mater. Now we use our diligence to sow the seeds of hope and look forward to the harvest of summer and autumn.

Only by sowing your dreams in spring can you harvest them in summer and autumn. So let us learn to sow seeds, and in spring, let us grow with the seeds. 500-word essay for seventh grade 2

Taking a tour bus, accompanied by light snow, I came to the first city of this European tour, Cologne

Cologne is an ancient city, located in the beautiful scenery of Germany of the Rhine.

Cologne Cathedral is the center of the city. More than ten years ago, locals built a church platform to separate the church from the surrounding streets and noisy traffic. According to the tour guide, Cologne Cathedral is 157.31 meters high. It has two Gothic spiers, which makes it very tall.

When I came to the foot of the tower, I felt so small. Looking up at the majestic church, every carving on the tower was so fine and every detail was so perfect!

Entering the church , the light is dim and the indoor temperature is low. The entire church consists of five halls and three side rooms built around the altar. It is said that the altar is still the same as when it was first built, and the cross on it is still the oldest and most famous treasure among the large-scale sculptures in Europe! Standing in the center of the church, looking up, some light shines through the crystal clear stained glass, making the deep It adds a touch of silence to the church. On the lower walls, there are many pictures and carvings of mythological stories in the Bible. Seeing these, I seemed to have become more religious, and even my voice became much lower when I spoke. Affected by the atmosphere in the church, I also lit a candle and silently made a wish...

After walking out of the church, we came to the Rhine River not far away. The Germans respect the Rhine as their father river, which shows its status in people's hearts. The river flows quietly, like a piece of white silk floating through the city. Although it is already cold winter and snowflakes are falling from time to time, the river is not frozen, but there are some ice floes floating on the soft water. There are several iron bridges across the river, several large ships are moored on the water, and flocks of seagulls are circling in the sky. The eyes are full of black and white tones, really like a light ink painting.

Cologne is really an ancient and beautiful town! It quietly exudes its charm. 500-word essay for seventh grade 3

Lying on the grass, breathing in the sweet smell of the grass. Occasionally I open my eyes, but it just passes by lightly, and then I continue to enjoy it. Haha, this feeling is so wonderful. .

I raised my eyes to look at the sky, but this look made me unable to move my eyes away. Suddenly there was something more wonderful in the clear blue sky, as soft as marshmallows but even more beautiful. Like some of the purest elves, one miracle after another evolves on the blue canvas.

This is the cloud.

They are proclaiming beauty while taking a leisurely walk, but they seem to be unaware of their own wonder and continue to spread their charm. Look at them, they turn into a small car in the sky, as if To subvert people's so-called science; one moment, it transforms into a proud lady, strolling leisurely in the sky; the next moment, it transforms into a cute puppy, making people want to stroke its pure fluff... < /p>

I was still looking up at the pure elf with enjoyment. He seemed to have noticed me, and followed the breeze quickly to the other side. At first I thought he was trying to escape, so I stood still. He stood up and stretched out his hands in an attempt to block his progress. But I was wrong. He moved downwards, causing the sun to show its everlasting smile. As the smile appeared, the sun began to spread. The cloud blocked some of the sunlight, so he showed a perfect golden edge on the cloud's body. The golden edge also coordinated to outline its soft and floating figure, as if it was coated with a more beautiful layer of lace, exuding a noble atmosphere everywhere. . Only then did I realize that it wanted to show off in front of me!

I am very glad that I have the beautiful posture of this elf to myself, because I don’t want anyone to disturb my perfect communication with it. This is not selfish, but what you show when you really see this beautiful scene. Real thoughts.

The dark night gradually loomed over the sky. I patted the soil on my body, and a hint of coolness quietly came over me. I looked up again. I wanted to say goodbye to you properly or take another look at you, but you still left. I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. But I am already satisfied, I can look up at your beauty, what more can I ask for? But I still look forward to our next meeting. 500-word composition for seventh grade, Part 4

I was holding a mirror in my hand. I looked in the mirror and found a person in the mirror.

I asked the person in the mirror: "Who are you?"

The person in the mirror asked me: "Who are you?"

I replied : "I am me, I come from the earth, Xi'an, Shaanxi, China, Asia. I am a boy, 13 years old, a teenager."

I held up the mirror again, and he appeared again.

I asked myself in the mirror; "Where are you from?"

He said again: "Where are you from?"

"I'm from Da Of course, it was my parents who brought me into nature and raised me, so I want to repay their kindness in raising me.”

I held up the mirror again.

I looked in the mirror and asked: "How are you going to complete your life journey?"

"I must first learn to think. I have to think about what is the meaning of life? Value. What is it? What is happiness? "

"I must know how to learn, because this world is an ocean of knowledge, whether it is technology or knowledge, it is waiting for me to learn and explore. " < /p>

"I need to know more about labor and creation. Because only labor can make my life complete and make me more diligent. Only creation can make my life faster and more convenient."

< p> "In addition to these three items, there is also the last and more important one - gratitude. Without it, my life is like a rocket that cannot be launched because it lacks important parts. I want to repay my parents for their kindness in raising me and work hard. Study, get up and study.”

I held up the mirror again and looked at myself in the mirror.

He said to me: "Spring is here, and seeds are looking for land, taking root, blooming, and bearing fruit. To complete its life journey, you must also fight for your life!"

So, I came out under the light of spring. I was a seed, looking for my land and completing my journey of life. 500-word essay for seventh grade, Part 5

Song Lian loved reading since childhood, but because of his poor family, he had no money to study. Even so, he still insisted on borrowing books from others and returning them on the specified date.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the weather is extremely cold. The ink in the inkstone froze, and my fingers were too frozen to bend. Even so, he persisted in reading. After copying the book, I ran to return it again, never exceeding the agreed deadline. Everyone in and outside the village affirms that he is a man of integrity.

When Song Lian came of age, he even admired the teachings of ancient sages, but suffered from the lack of knowledgeable teachers and teachers to communicate with him. He once ran hundreds of miles away and asked a respected old gentleman for advice. But this matter did not go so smoothly, because the old-timer had many disciples, so he often did not speak tactfully to him and had a gentle face. So Song Lian stood next to her husband, waiting for the opportunity to ask for advice. Sometimes he failed to grasp the timing and was often scolded, but he never contradicted him. However, he is more respectful and pays more attention to etiquette.

The sky at that time was gray, with snowflakes flying constantly, and a northwest wind blowing. He was walking alone in the deep mountains and valleys, carrying a bookcase and dragging his shoes. Along the way, Song Lian fell down countless times. The way to school seemed to be long and difficult. The wind is howling and the snow is deep.

When he arrived at the school building, his hands and feet were cracked by the cold. The school janitor who served him brought hot water to warm his hands and feet, and wrapped him in a quilt, and his body slowly recovered. Living in a hotel, he only had two meals a day to eat, but the classmates he studied with were dressed as gorgeously as gods. He himself was shabbily dressed, like a beggar.

Even so, he was not jealous at all, but focused all his thoughts on studying.

Outside the school, snow is still falling. 500-word essay for seventh grade, Part 6

After six years of primary school, I entered middle school. I heard that English in junior high schools was very strict and there were no exams, so I had no choice but to go to Wenbo Children’s Training Center to learn English.

At first, I thought English was very difficult to learn. It requires memorization, spelling, and reading. A word may consist of one or two letters, and may consist of ten or even a dozen letters. For example |: dictionary. There are also sentences and paragraphs. The pronunciation is different from the original learning method, including British pronunciation and American pronunciation.

What I thought was replaced by reality, English has become less difficult to learn. No matter how it changes, English is still spelled out with 26 letters, one and another spell. Becoming a new word, I can write and read English, because we also took English classes in six years, but the progress could not keep up. The third-grade textbook took two semesters, and the second volume also took two semesters, and one volume lasted one year. There were four or five textbooks left to study, and the lack of vocabulary put me a step closer to others. At first, I thought I couldn't learn well, but later, with the help of teachers, the encouragement of classmates, and through my own efforts, I slowly caught up. "previous troops". I also became interested in English. I kept working hard and memorizing words. With great efforts, I mastered the method of learning English. English has improved rapidly. Mastered basic English. make persistent efforts. English will be improved to a higher level. Believe in yourself and study hard, and your English will become better.

Through my own study, English is actually not difficult to learn. As long as you use the right method and pay attention to important points, you can learn it well. Learning English allows us to enhance communication with foreigners. Students, as long as the method is right, Coupled with hard study, English does not mean reaching the sky. Work hard! 500-word composition for seventh grade, Part 7

When I was young, I deeply longed to "travel through time and space." Granted, this is just longing.

I want to travel to the past, and the future should leave us with a beautiful reverie. I want to explore and discover on this road called "time and space". Has the dust of history inadvertently buried some little-known things, which are tears, smiles, pain and beauty? I still need to pursue this.

Time and space, here I come. This road was pitch dark, I lost my way on this road, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in my heart. At this time, thousands of images flashed rapidly next to me, large and small, ranging from world wars to children playing, from different time periods. I shuttled between various pictures, looking at different people and different lives.

I walked on this wide road and seemed particularly lonely. Thousands of fragmented images of time and space emit the same light as stars, reminding me of my mother’s arms, warming my heart and making me no longer lonely. These lights seemed to be guiding me in a certain direction, so I followed them.

Walking in it, you will feel that this road is very long and seems to have no end.

At this time, thousands of butterflies flew in front of me, emitting blue light, gathering together, and I was stunned. Suddenly, the butterflies dispersed and those images disappeared. A large bronze door appeared in front of him, with various living creatures from the world carved on it. The gate exudes an ancient and distant atmosphere, as if it has been wasted by time for hundreds of billions of light years. I slowly approached the door and touched the door handle, feeling a rough texture in my hand. Is this the end of time and space? I thought. With a gentle push of my hand, the door opened. The white light inside the door was so strong that I couldn't open my eyes.

After a few minutes, I opened my eyes and saw that I was lying on the bed. It was still midnight. I turned to look at the stars outside the window beside the bed, which were emitting an alluring light.

The end of time and space is just a dream. 500-word composition for seventh grade, Part 8

Perhaps it is always like this, when I start to care about some things, I find that they have been far away from my sight. Only then did I realize how regretful I was for not discovering earlier that those beautiful flowers had appeared in my life. In the end, I saw the love that was hidden but silent in my heart bit by bit at the cost of separation. What is most familiar is often the most precious. It is not because you care about losing it, but because you care that you are afraid of losing it. After all, those beautiful things only stayed for a few stops and then hurried away into the distance. Everything seemed unexpected but expected. The reality cruelly shows that everything is too late and too late. Even if it is full of nostalgia and regret, it remains indifferent.

The first laughter, the last tears. I will remember every bit of it in my heart and never forget it. The good, the bad, the laughter, the crying, the love, the hate, it doesn’t matter. Each of us is guilty and commits different sins. Who can decide who is right and who is right.

I stare out the window in a daze, always saying that I have forgotten the past. My friends also think that I have forgotten it long ago. In fact, who can really forget? The most untouchable wounds are all Traces of memories crossed. Deceive yourself, deceive yourself and deceive others. The songs in the past fascinate me so much, and the melody is so beautiful, that I have never been able to turn off the player. Maybe one day I will slowly understand and let this single-singing song stop with my youth.

What is the definition of maturity? Who can truly mature? We have always been the child who counts stars but never gets results. We are too young and too naive. Surviving in this flashy world, we are defeated too easily and have experienced too little. We only see the darkness and beauty of this world at the tip of the iceberg. If we expose it, we may not have the courage to survive. We have nowhere to escape and can only choose to hide in the world. In my own reality, I turn my back on that mirror, live in my own world, and slowly escape from the orbit of this world. I don’t know what the right answer is, and I don’t know how to go on soberly and resolutely, but I believe in time. I will slowly understand. 500-word composition for seventh grade, Part 9

I rarely go into the kitchen, but that doesn’t mean I’m not curious about the kitchen. I have also thought about it, if one day I was the only one in the kitchen, what delicious things would I make?

I didn’t expect that this day would really come! My mother was going away for a few days for a meeting, leaving me alone at home. Although I pretended not to care, when I turned around, a "bad" smile immediately appeared on my face: Hey, now you can rebel! It’s a rare opportunity for me to wreak havoc, so of course the first target to wreak havoc is the kitchen!

I finally stood alone in the kitchen.

I have watched many programs on TV that teach people how to cook. However, those dishes are too complicated, so it is better to leave them to the complicated people. I will make something simple! If nothing else works, I am still very confident in cooking noodles! I first put the Japanese udon noodles I bought the day before into boiling water and boiled them. Suddenly I remembered that the vegetables had not been washed or cut, so I immediately turned around to find vegetables. I finally washed the vegetables and cut them into half. The noodles there were already unbearable and they rushed out with all their strength. I quickly dropped the kitchen knife and went to rescue the overcooked noodles. When I took the noodles out and before I could take a breath, I suddenly remembered that the curry sauce hadn’t been heated yet! So I took out the curry paste bag and threw it into the water to heat it. When I looked back, the food was still pitifully waiting for me on the chopping board! After a series of continuous movements, I was in a hurry and sweating profusely, but I was still very confident in myself - I didn't believe that I couldn't make a bowl of noodles with my IQ! Finally, the noodles were cooked, the vegetables were cooked, and the curry sauce was heated. I mixed them together and wow, my udon noodles are ready! I was so excited that I wanted to roar!

I carefully hugged this precious bowl of noodles and nestled on the sofa. I slowly scooped up the soup noodles with a spoon and tasted it. I almost sang a carol to myself - it was so delicious! The soup is fragrant, and the noodles are not too soft and full of elasticity. It can be said that "this noodle should only exist in heaven, how many times can you try it on earth" (to encourage myself, I am actually exaggerating: the soup is a bit bland. )!

I am the only one in the kitchen. I can play around in the kitchen by myself! Seventh Grade Composition 500 Words Part 10

I remember reading a story before. It tells the story of an old farmer who asked his sons to get rid of the weeds in the field. The sons burned them with fire and dug them with hoes... All to no avail, but the old farmer planted crops in the ground, and a year later there was not a single weed in the ground.

So, isn’t life the same? I understand this very well. I remember when I was in the sixth grade of elementary school, in order to get into an ideal high school, my mother enrolled me in a lot of extracurricular classes, and my homework increased a lot. For me, every day was a torment, and my thirst for knowledge no longer existed. Day by day is all about coping... My desolate heart is covered with weeds.

I don’t know since when, I no longer surrender to myself. So, I used various methods to keep myself learning and entertained at the same time. After finishing my homework, I played on the computer, watched TV, and read novels... I could still persist at first, but gradually I became a little unsatisfied. I always wanted to play. I remember one night, my mother arranged some pictures for me. As soon as the test paper came out, I pretended to study seriously at first, holding the pen in my hand, staring at the test paper, but my ears were listening to the sound of my mother's footsteps. Until the sound of my mother's footsteps gradually disappeared, I immediately ran to the computer room and turned on the computer. , turned on the mouse, put the test paper next to it, and started to stare at the computer and write down the answers casually. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. I hurriedly turned off the computer, put everything back in place, and hurriedly I hurriedly ran to open the door, opened the door and looked up, hey, why didn't I see my mother's shadow? At this time, I felt someone tugging at the corner of my clothes. It turned out to be the little sister next door who was being naughty. well…. I closed the door and returned to the table, thinking: It was so dangerous. Fortunately, it was not my mother. Otherwise, it would have been terrible.

Since then, I have played happily whenever I got the chance. But one day I suddenly realized: Do I have to live like this thief in the future? No, I don't want to, I must study hard for the dream in my heart. As a result, I seemed to be a different person. I listened carefully in class, spoke actively, and completed my homework seriously and happily after class. In my spare time, I read, played chess, and played ball... I no longer indulged in playing computer games. I began to enjoy learning because I Know: If you want to be free of weeds, you must plant crops.