In daily study, work and life, everyone has the experience of writing a composition, so you are familiar with it. A composition is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. How to write a composition to avoid stepping on thunder? The following is what I compiled. I like summer composition, and I hope I can help you. I like summer composition 1

I like summer, not only because I was born in summer.

In the early morning of summer, the village is as quiet as a gentle girl who has just woken up. It seems that she hasn't slept enough, but the sun that rose early is like an impatient child, waiting by the green trees early, and those "musicians" provoked are screaming "cicadas" in the early morning. Look at the river that has been sleeping all night, it seems that she can't hold back her heart.

The weather in summer is really like a stubborn child.

The trees in the street seem to be sick, and the wicker that used to move a lot seems to be frozen and drooping listlessly. The whole village seems to be shrouded in a big stove, which looks so hot and quiet.

When fireflies are flickering through every corner of the countryside, just like cigarette butts smoked by old hunters in the forest, crickets are singing all the time, various kinds of insects are accompanying them, and an elegant symphony is solemnly announcing the arrival of summer night. At dusk, it has been covered by night. At this time, everything in the countryside is running again, and naughty children are surrounded.

The four seasons are the biggest beat of the universe, while summer is the strongest sound in the four seasons, and all kinds of life show their strongest side in this season.

I like summer, without the fragrance of spring, the depth of autumn and the length of winter. I like summer composition 2

Although summer is drawing to a close, it still has its own unique personality. It is hot, mature and full of vigor. Even without the freshness of spring, the abundance of autumn and the tranquility of winter, summer still exudes unique charm.

summer is the season of leaves. Large tracts of new green get up the courage and grow with all their strength. There is a cluster here and a cluster there, and the whole world is filled with green breath. At noon, the fiery sun emits beams of light, and the naughty sunshine is scattered on the green leaves and refracted to every dark corner, and the whole world becomes so dazzling. Cicada didn't want to give up this great opportunity to show her voice. She held a grand concert in the dense leaves and on the miscellaneous branches, only to hear her raise her voice and sing in a long voice, so that the summer enthusiasm could be fully bloomed.

summer is the season of flowers. All kinds of flowers compete with each other, raising their heads and showing their beauty to the fullest. A bunch here and a bunch there. Red, yellow, blue, purple ... They decorate the summer with gorgeous colors, and a gust of wind blows, and large and small flowers are blooming in the wind, emitting a charming fragrance.

summer is a rainy season. The clouds couldn't bear the heat, so they stretched their faces at once, dropped crystal-clear raindrops, jumped and played on the earth, and gathered into small ponds. Wheat seedlings also take this opportunity to drink a lot, and their bodies become more green and full of luster. The rain was impatient, and it stopped after a while, setting up a long rainbow bridge in the air. The air is fresh and incomparable, and it is refreshing to walk in the field path. The raindrops on the eaves are still dropping, falling into the pond on the ground, rippling in circles. Looking at this empty, brand-new beautiful scenery after the rain, it is fascinating.

Under the rendering of summer, the whole person seems to become more enthusiastic and confident. Whether it is dense forests, bright flowers, or the unique shower in summer. They are all more energetic against the backdrop of summer. I like summer. I like summer composition 3

I like summer, not only flowers and insects, but also the deep love and affection in summer.

The summer scenery is beautiful, with all kinds of beautiful flowers and plants, unique insects, and all kinds of charming people and things.

It was a scorching noon, and my brother and I went back to my uncle's home. One day, Yan Yan's melon field next to my uncle was picking melons. I saw Yan Yan and her mother looking at melons in the melon field. It was very hot in the melon shed, and there was no electric fan, and there was no household air conditioner. The only fan was Yan Yan's mother holding it. I saw her mother fanning it hard. Her mother was sweating profusely, but Yan Yan's forehead was dry.

Aunt, MengMeng is here. Let me pick a melon for her. My uncle said. There are so many fields, you can eat if you want. Yan Yan said. My uncle reported a watermelon and went back. On the way, my uncle said that he would come to help Yanyan pick melons and sell them in the street tomorrow. Early the next morning, my uncle Yan Yan went to pick melons together, and one of them was picked. At noon, the weather was very hot, but everyone still picked melons under the scorching sun, and I joined in. My uncle saw that Yan Yan and I were all tired and sweaty, so he let us rest under the big tree. He picked a big melon and cut it for us to eat. I sat by and watched everyone picking melons. My uncle gave Yan Yan the wet towel on her head.

When I saw this scene, I remembered that it was a summer day. It rained heavily at noon. My mother only took an umbrella when she went to pick me up. Finally, when I got home, my mother gave me an umbrella. When I got home, my clothes were dry, but my mother's clothes were dripping with water. When I asked her why she didn't open an umbrella, she said he was hot. I already saw that my mother's mouth had turned blue ... There is great maternal love, serious fatherly love, deep teacher love and deep love between relatives. Summer, I love you! I like summer composition 4

I was born and raised in the countryside. Although the countryside is not as bustling as a big city, it has a unique flavor. Here, my favorite summer is neither noisy nor noisy, only a quiet and peaceful night.

The bright moon surprises the birds

On the night after the rain, the air is so fresh, and the willow tops are on the moon. I walked along the narrow path in the field, and the tree in front of me left a sparse and beautiful image, like a graceful girl's graceful dance. The birds on the tree twittered and sang beautifully, which seemed to make people linger for such a relaxing night.

The breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night

"Good scenery, endless sight!" I can't help but sigh, and suddenly, a cool breeze blows on my face, refreshing. Alas, it's late at night, why the happy time is always so short, and even the cicadas in the trees are urging me to go home. I look at all this with my eyes wide open, as if I were going to take away the scenery here. All this is so intoxicating.

Seven or eight stars are beyond the sky

I inadvertently looked up at the sky and found that there was a more charming night. There were few stars in the moon, and the stars on the high night were looming, which made people think. Perhaps this is the masterpiece of the universe-each star is unique! The lights in the city are colorful and dazzling, but there is nothing like this natural and simple star. Although it is not colorful, it adds a hint of mystery to this beautiful country.

two or three o'clock in front of the rainy mountain

Suddenly, a few drops of water fell on my body, and it was cool. This sudden rain caught me off guard, so I had to run on my way home, but the road seemed endless. I gradually slowed down and enjoyed the touch of this naughty and lovely drizzle in summer. After a while, the rain stopped. Perhaps it was the great mother of nature who called me home.

I was deeply impressed by this quiet night. The cool breeze, cicadas, bright moon, startled birds, sparse stars and naughty drizzle all give me a unique feeling in summer and purify my mind all the time.

The beautiful rural scenery on a summer night is really haunting. I like summer. I like summer composition 5

My initial affection for summer comes from a poem by Yang Wanli, which I learned in primary school, "Xiao He just showed his sharp horns, and dragonflies stood on his head long ago". Every sentence is a poem, and every sentence is a painting, which is presented in the early summer ...

To be honest, she is not very good. Compared with spring, it has a little less charm; Compared with autumn, there is a little less personality; Compared with winter, it is a little less fun. But she is willing to do so, quietly hiding in the four seasons. Even so, I still like her, like her monotony, her noise, and her dullness.

The light summer is like smoke, and the early summer is the most pleasant period in the whole summer. The rattan chair always attracts me especially. I lie on it, squinting half-heartedly. The sun shines among the dense layers of branches and leaves, and it is transmitted down. The ground is full of shiny spots the size of copper coins. When I am comfortable, when Xia Feng blows, it will be printed on my body, but it is not so hot with Xia Feng, which seems to add a bit of comfort. Cicadas also began to sing the prelude of summer. They were hidden in the yard, in the Woods and in the grass. The opening voice is not low-key at all, and it is magnificent. It is obvious that this is their season, which seems to attract me in her dullness.

They are one of the important roles in the summer stage. Although such a sound is noisy, it makes me feel calm.

it's hot in summer. It's the banyan tree with green eyes on the street, the colorful popsicles in the hands of children, the white dress worn by a teenage girl, or the chilled watermelon with air conditioning taken out of the refrigerator, all of which silently tell the climax of summer. Without the comfort of light summer, there is only the scorching sun hanging high in the air to test people. In the thick summer, the children find some coolness in the water, and the old people go out to enjoy the coolness in Xia Feng after supper.

a pale piece of text writes down the summer I love. I like summer composition 6

I like summer, but I love summer rain more.

Every time I hear the song "Rain in June is heartless, accompanied by a little bit of pain in my heart ...", I am intoxicated with the beautiful melody and think of the vigorous summer rain.

I love the magnificence of summer rain. It is not like a tender spring rain, lingering; It's not like the bitter winter rain or the biting cold. It walks like the wind, like a heroic chivalrous man, with dark clouds gathering all at once and heavy rain pouring down all at once. Sometimes raindrops rush down, magnificent; Sometimes a flash of lightning flashes across the dark sky, which is shocking. On the path, the rushing water merged into a stream and flowed into the river. On the playground, the rain beat the ground forcefully, playing a magnificent "natural March", just like the deafening drums on the battlefield.

I love the summer rain. In the hot summer, the "skin" of the earth began to crack and the "clothes" of the earth gradually withered. At this time, a downpour of timely rain suddenly arrived, washing the dust and heat of the summer for the earth. The raindrops as big as beans suddenly fell down, and the cracked land immediately became moist, and all the "wounds" healed immediately. The crops in the field greedily suck the rain, which brings them back to life and is full of green. When everything supplements the source of life, the summer rain comes to an abrupt end, and never rains more.

I love the freshness brought by summer rain. After the rain clears, the window is opened, and the smell of grass is mixed with the fresh smell of soil, brewing in the slightly moist air. People go out of their homes one after another, breathing fresh air and reveling in the colorful and lush atmosphere. Fish have surfaced, enjoying the freshness of the earth; The grass took off their bright green clothes and put on their green coats; Frogs are chirping happily and playing Xia Yu's unique music. The rain on the ground flows into the sea and becomes new life. Looking up, a colorful ribbon fluttered in the air, full of poetry and painting!

Finally, I want to copy a famous sentence by Xu Zhimo: You left in a hurry, just as you came in a hurry. You waved your sleeves and took away the sultry weather, leaving a rainbow and infinite expectations. I like summer composition 7

, "The lotus leaves are infinitely blue in the next day, and the lotus flowers are different in color when reflected in the sun." This is a true portrayal of poets' love for summer lotus in Song Dynasty.

I like cicadas in summer. The sun shines all over the earth, and cicadas wake up the sleeping people with their noise. For them, this does not end the "trip" of the day. They lay on the tall poplar trees, piled up in twos and threes, and began to talk loudly. Some conversations are ancient and modern; Some argue and discuss; Others are even more wonderful because one of them is right. The sun hangs in the sky like a fireball, perhaps because of the noise. They lie quietly on the tree.

However, all cicadas are singers. They don't need command. But you can sing with one voice. Cicada's life is not long, but it has lived its own color in a limited life, and the earth is full of joy.

The sunset covered the earth with a shawl, and all the cicadas were quiet. As if they never existed, the earth returned to peace.

The stars are blinking, and the moon is shyly covering herself with half a cloud, but the moon is not an expert in hiding, and half of her body is still exposed, but she doesn't know it. Summer nights are charming and my favorite.

summer nights are silent. The moonlight shone on the earth, and it was like a layer of frost, white and cloudless. The water lily in the pond opened her eyes, looked at it, and everything beautiful closed her eyes again. The frog, who had been arguing with cicada for a day, also fell asleep on the big disk. Several fireflies took the opportunity to come out to find their own habitat. Other than that, it was quiet. Ears faintly heard the cries of several crickets, as if they had met something to be happy about in their sleep.

I like summer. Although it is very hot, there are cicadas singing, and I prefer the intoxicating beauty. Fortunately, I can enjoy the misty and rainy scene. I like summer. I like summer composition 8

Grandpa Sun came out smiling, and it was another fine day. I hummed a ditty to go shopping, and the flowers smiled at me and the grass nodded to me. The breeze blew and I felt very comfortable.

At noon, the sun shines brighter because Grandpa Sun is so happy. Feeling a little hot, take a big watermelon out of the refrigerator to eat first. Red watermelon pulp, green watermelon skin and black watermelon seeds, watching, unconsciously saliva flowed down. What are you looking at? Why don't you eat? Thinking about it, I picked up the watermelon and stuffed it in my mouth. Take a bite, and the sweet watermelon juice will seep out, quench your thirst and go to the summer heat. There is only one word to describe it: cool!

stay at home and have nothing to do. Go out and play! I have to wear a handsome sun hat. My face is already black. I will become an African if I let the sun bask in it! Then put on sunglasses, because the sun is too dazzling. Wearing sunglasses not only protects your eyes but also looks cool. It's killing two birds with one stone! Dressed up, go, go! Lat‘sgo！

After playing outside for a while, I felt a little hot, so I went to buy sorbet. Ah, my dear sorbet, here I come! Open the bag to reveal the white one.