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Summer scenery description composition 400 words
1. Composition describing summer scenery (400 words or less) Embrace summer.

Open the window in the morning, and the cool wind blows on your face. Well, I left in the summer.

I often argue with my father about whether winter is better or summer is better. He insisted on persuading me to like winter. I began to highlight the benefits of summer with examples, and when I was exhausted, I said, "Anyway, summer is good." If I was a child, the mantra "Anyway" would be written by my father on the door frame where I couldn't reach it.

Why do you like summer? When I was a child, I would not hesitate to say: Because there is the sea!

The summer in Nandaihe is unforgettable. Our family will run to the seaside early, fill the rubber boat and swing proudly. With the waves, the boat swings like a leaf, and the thoughts fly with it. ...

Now that it's over, I dare not go to the seaside. Nandaihe has long since lost its blue color, and the beach has actually stopped charging internet fees! Does the beauty of the sea belong to them?

Fortunately, the following summer was also very interesting. I didn't know how to hurry in primary school, and life was too comfortable. As long as you are free during the summer vacation, call the fat man and make an appointment to go swimming together. The fat man's name is Arvin, and he is my classmate. I remember that on June 1 day, the school organized cultural activities, but the fat mother was "invited" to the school by the class teacher to count the fat man's crimes. While we were having fun, Arvin was locked in the office and beaten. When I saw him, he made a look of indifference and gave me the lottery ticket he earned.

Arvin is waiting for me downstairs. He rides a silver-gray mountain bike and mine is red. We talked and laughed all the way to longtan lake. I want to accompany him to the deep water area to get the "deep water certificate" first! I can't help it He is always out of control.

Then play. Arvin puffed up his cheeks and blew a big balloon as round as his belly. We play water polo, and when we are bored, we play "floating wax gourd"-pick up our bodies and plunge into the water to see who can hold on for a long time. After shouting "one, two, three", we took a deep breath and jumped into the water. A big wax gourd and a small wax gourd float on the water. I don't know if it's because of buoyancy, but Arvin always beats me.

There is a one-meter board beside the deep pool. Gao Jiawen jumped and stopped playing. I guess he hates splashing. So we ran to the "children's swimming area" and ran in knee-deep water. We have already experienced it. When we run, we should make high efforts and rush forward with our legs raised. Everyone falls in different ways: forward, backward, happy to see each other fall, but when their feet are not steady, they fall sideways ... we are almost laughing. When you are tired, just lie in the water. Warm sunshine shines on the body, and bright water makes people blind. ...

The most attractive nature is the water slide. The highest water slide in longtan lake is 70o, and people fall almost straight. For safety reasons, the slideway is narrow and padded. I like playing that exciting song, but Arvin doesn't play it. Ha, he must be afraid of falling into it. How rustic!

It's also very lively outside the swimming pool. As soon as we came out, we ate kebabs and shaved ice. Gao Jiawen is very familiar with his uncle who sells kebabs, so he can pay for the barbecue. My uncle will bake him two more strings when he makes up the money next time. Once, my uncle jokingly asked him, "Did you bring your girlfriend to play at such a young age?" I just laughed. Ah Wen hurriedly explained, "classmate, classmate ..."

Arvin's driving skills are first-class. When crossing the road, he twisted his body and waved his chubby hand. I'm stuck on this side of the traffic, with a sad face.

Childhood is as short as summer. When I was in junior high school, I suddenly lost touch with Arvin. Maybe it's the result, maybe we have a vague feeling that we are going to take a different road. We don't play together anymore, in fact, we seldom played at that time. Ah Wen still laughed, but there was less honesty in his laughter.

The summer after the senior high school entrance examination is still beautiful. Although I'm going to start learning to squeeze cars; Although the sun is not as warm as before, it will hurt people; Although the shiny oil circuit makes people lose their minds ... I tried to accept sunscreen and umbrellas, but failed. I love summer, though, I can't find the right reason.

Maybe summer can bring me learning, maybe it can give me many good memories.

Welcome to a new life always begins in summer, such as entering the school gate of No.4 Middle School for the first time.

My summer may be spent in sweat, but I still love it and try my best to embrace it!

I like spring with flowers and birds, and I prefer colorful summer.

Although it is very hot in summer, it also brings people a lot of joy.

The children took off their spring clothes and put on shorts. The little girl who loves beauty put on a beautiful dress, like a dancing butterfly. The boys put on shorts and swam in the clear swimming pool.

The scenery in summer is also beautiful. The trees are lush and the sun shines through the branches and leaves. The lotus in the pond is still in bud, and the affectionate dragonfly has fallen on it. Among the flowers, canna and violet compete for beauty.

You see, that canna looks like a burning flame from a distance; Violets are small and exquisite, and people can't put them down! They attract many bees and butterflies to fly among the flowers, making them more beautiful.

2. Composition describing the scenery in summer On a summer night, the clear sky is full of stars. I always like to look at the charming starry sky.

Look, countless stars are flashing, like precious gems, and the vast sky is like a huge screen. Little stars are sometimes embedded in the blue curtain like gems, shining faintly; Sometimes it blinks like a small eye, curiously looking for something on the earth.

Some stars like to be alone, while others like to get together. Look at the Big Dipper consisting of seven stars. It looks like a spoon. I really want to take it down from the sky and taste the galactic water contained in it. Is it sweet or not? Looking at Altair and Vega across the Milky Way, the poor couple can't get together. According to legend, they can only meet at Queqiao on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month every year. If you look closely, you will also find that the flying horse composed of thirteen stars, like a white horse with its head held high, is extremely powerful. Ah, there are so many stars in the sky that I can't count them and see them enough. ...

Legend has it that there are no stars in the sky. It was the daughter of the moon who turned herself into a star to illuminate her partner in order to let her hungry partner find a happy island without hunger on a moonless night. No wonder the stars sometimes flicker on moonless nights!

I look up at the starry sky and daydream endlessly. If only I could become a star! On a moonless night, my friends and I can jump out from behind the blue screen to light the way for passers-by. Tired, sleep comfortably in the clouds; Thirsty, have a good drink by the Milky Way. I also want the world to be always bright and full of peace and joy. Ah! Another starry night. Oh, I want to be a twinkling star in the night sky.

3. Summer scenery composition Summer scenery

Summer is coming, the seedlings are green, the trees are green, and all kinds of flowers are in bloom. Xiaoqing frogs jumped out to catch pests, and earthworms were busy loosening the soil for farmers' uncles. Summer is really a beautiful scenery!

Summer scenery composition 50 words 2: summer scenery

Summer is coming, and the leaves on the trees are very lush. The weather became very hot, and cicadas took pains to call "cicada" in the tree. I don't want to go out in the air-conditioned room because it is very hot outside. I only go out for a walk at night. I like summer very much, because I can eat popsicles and swim in summer. Beautiful summer, I look forward to your coming again.

Summer scenery composition 50 words three: summer scenery

Summer is coming and the weather is getting hotter and hotter. In the pond, the lotus leaves are round, and many small dragonflies are flying around on the water. A group of small fish swam around underwater, but refused to surface. They probably think it is too hot! The grass on the grass is green and dense, and the young trees in spring have grown into big trees. Children can also swim. They said while swimming, "Summer is so beautiful!" "

Summer scenery composition 50 words four: summer scenery

Summer is coming, the sun is shining brightly on the earth, and cicadas are chirping in the trees. Fish are swimming around in the pond. Pink lotus flowers are very beautiful, like umbrellas. Looking from a distance, there are several sweaty farmers working hard in the green fields under the hillside. The scenery here is really charming!

The composition describing the summer scenery should describe the cloudy summer.

early summer

Early summer is beautiful, which is another kind of beauty different from sunny spring. If the beauty of spring is in full bloom, then the beauty of early summer is in full bloom. What word should be used to sum up the scenery in early summer? "Green, fat, red and thin"? No, it's about flowers in late spring; "Deep green, thin red"-this is the difference! "Green" and "dark" describe the density of green; "Red" and "thin" show that the youth is fading, but it is not unique. Where is it? I looked everywhere. Ah, I found it. Aren't there some small red flowers in the wild rose bushes by the ditch? However, red is very pale and almost lonely, especially against the thick green around it, which is even more "the flowers are late". Look at green again, but it is layered, endless, green, green, green, green, green, as if the whole sky has been dyed green.

Early summer in Chen Yifan

The wheat in the field unconsciously changed from blue to yellow, changing vilen's face. The wind blows with a slight warmth, and the cuckoo calls from time to time, telling us that "spring has passed" but the season of early summer and April.

Shen Congwen's disappointment

Spring has gone with the fallen flowers, and summer is covered with green leaves and jumping in the warm wind. ..... The leaves of poplar trees in the street are moving with a layer of green light in the sun, and a layer of white gas like fog hangs around the blue sky upstairs; This layer of green light and white gas makes people feel very happy, but it is a bit dry.

Lao She's Two Horses

In the early summer morning, Tung Chung Village was shrouded in a mist. The sun didn't come out, and the warm wind blowing from the Pearl River was wet and cool. Kapok is in bloom, peach blossom is in bloom, snow bean curd and cauliflower of various colors are in bloom. The flat fields outside Tung Chung Village, the soft rice seedlings that are about to drip, and the green banana leaves swaying in the wind are doing business.

Chen Canyun's Four Seasons

In early summer, all kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom: red, purple, pink and yellow, like gorgeous spots embroidered on green carpets; Swarms of bees are busy among the flowers, sucking the stamens and struggling to fly around. ...

Cong Weixi's A Rose for the Doctor

In the past, the dates of our summer vacation trips were one year apart, then one month apart and one day apart. Nothing can change, stop or rush time. It finally brings the solstice of June and summer and the beginning of our journey. Now we turn to the west. We will leave Maine and Baishan, which are full of forests, behind with their old-fashioned elegance. We are crossing the northern part of Vermont, and rice eaters jump from the sandy lawn dotted with Jin Fenghua and wild swallows in the sun.

Early summer sap flows around us, among weeds and herbs, among bushes and tall trees. The juice passes through tens of thousands of miles of tiny channels around leaves and stems. In our imagination, we try our best to imagine what a big lake and what a great river all this will create.

(America) Wen Wei Till's Summer Travel.

middle of summer

This is a turning point in the summer of the year. At that time, this year's harvest has been determined, and people have begun to consider planting in the coming year, and they are about to mow the grass. At that time, ryegrass had ears. Although the ears were not full, they were still light, and a bright green wheat wave fluctuated in the wind. At that time, green oats, together with clusters of yellow grass scattered everywhere, stretched irregularly in the fields planted late; At that time, the buckwheat planted early had sprouted and covered the ground; At that time, the fallow land that had been trampled as hard as a stone by livestock had been plowed by half, leaving only the path that had not been plowed; At that time, the dry dunghill piled in the ground smelled of Spiraea at sunset; On the lowlands, the grassland by the river stretches like the sea, waiting for the sickle. Rumex stumps can be found everywhere on the grassland.

Anna karenin by lev tolstoy.

high summer

Wan Li is clear, Wan Li is cloudless, and the sun is roasting the earth; A south wind blew, and a heat wave rolled up from the ground, which was suffocating. Weeds can't resist the sun exposure, and the leaves are rolled into thin strips. Whenever in the afternoon, people always feel tired easily, just like just waking up, feeling groggy and unwilling to move. Even the birds in the Woods are resting in the trees with their mouths open, and they are too lazy to fly out for food.

Jin Jingmai's Song of Ouyang Hai

The midsummer sun shines on the head of Shinxiong's Hanguguan, and the fish on the roof and the phoenix rising in Ran Ran on the closed hole seem to be breathing.

There are several poplars outside the pass, and the dense leaves have turned into white-hot brilliance in the air. Countless cicadas are screaming wearily.

On the burning earth, there is only one shadow under these poplars.

In the evening before the thunderstorm, the weather was sultry and there was no cool breeze. In the distance, dark clouds occupied the sky layer by layer, and soon, they filled the whole sky as dark as a curtain. People are waiting for God to tear this scene apart, so that thunderstorms can wash the earth completely new and give us a cool world! At night, God tore the dark clouds, and then the thunderstorm began to come. The road-breaking troops are dazzling lightning and earth-shattering thunder, threatening the storm to rush to the earth with overwhelming force. The storm caught the rain like countless whips, and the rain really got into the window. The lightning flashed, like a python jumping over the clouds, and suddenly a thunderstorm broke out outside the window, which almost shocked me. It never stops: lightning and thunder. From time to time, God poured earth-shattering heavy rain with thunderous momentum-the rain also fell desperately, and the windows were cracked. The rain kept falling and the deafening thunder was still roaring. Finally, at dawn, the rain gradually subsided, starting like a cloth, then like a curtain, like a broken line. Finally, the rain can only be judged by the raindrops on the ground. When people thought it wouldn't rain again, Thunder seemed unwilling to be defeated last night and came back alone. This time, it failed and the rain stopped. Ah, it gave up! After the rain, the leaves on the tree are still dripping with crystal water, and the budding flowers become watery. Occasionally birds chirped in the distance, so green that it broke the silence of the city. Now I still have a lingering fear when I mention the lightning and thunder that night. I am thinking: Is this thunderstorm ushered in a cool summer or a hot summer? .

6. scene description composition 400 late autumn, I feel sorry for the rustling of fallen trees, and there is a trace of melancholy in my chest. So, I took advantage of a sunny day to relive the charming river in my childhood. A few old willows are graceful, and the wind blows branches like the beard of an old man. The river frowned slightly and crushed a golden light. The sparkling reflected the sparse beautiful image of weeping willows. If it is summer, the river is like a kind old man, putting us in the river and touching us gently. At night, it fell asleep, making everything warm and quiet, and the sound of oars pulled me back from my good memories. In front of the river in late autumn, it is as deep and solemn as a thin old man in the rustling autumn wind. Yellow leaves fall into the water and float with the waves. The river gently kissed the gentle and affectionate sandy shore, as if to wipe the wound for it. The weeping willows on both sides of the ........................................................................................................................................................... are not luxuriant, with few branches and leaves, but I clearly see the strong bones, unyielding personality and lofty dignity of the river.

The national day is coming, and the street is full of excitement. People came to the downtown square in groups of three and five, beaming. On the night of fireworks and candles and the night of Lantern Festival, they danced and sang to their heart's content. Children carry lanterns and shuttle between gorgeous buildings. They have flowers on their petite faces, some are playing with eagles and chickens, some are playing with handkerchiefs, and some are playing hide-and-seek ... what an exciting and unforgettable moment!

7. Writing a landscape composition in summer is always so quiet for about 400 summer nights, and the flowers blowing in the wind are intoxicating. In front of me is a forest, and at the other end of the forest is a river shining with moon buds.

I walked in quietly for fear of waking up this beautiful picture. Insects croak softly, leaves rustle, and dew on the grass sparkles in the moonlight. I stood up and reached for the old box. A gust of wind blew, and the leaves made a sound, as if telling an ancient and beautiful story. I don't want to stand any longer. I can't wait to blend in with this beautiful scenery. I raised my head gently. On the dark blue picture scroll, the moon shines softly and brightly on my face. How comfortable. The stars blinked naughtily, as if to remind me that we are also a beautiful member of the night sky.

I looked down and saw a quiet river, reflecting the moon buds. The microwave oven came up, and the shadow of Yueya trembled uneasily. After a while, the wind stopped and the moon, stars, trees and me were reflected on the water. Water, you reflect a picture of harmony between man and nature!

I stood and listened to the songs that the wind sang to me: leaves rustled, insects squeaked, and grass joined in. It dances with the song of the wind. I closed my eyes with satisfaction. Yeah, who's not satisfied?

Here, no one is talking loudly, and no one wants to ruin this harmonious scene. Yes, no one wants to ruin this harmonious scene! The moon bud shines and purifies all evil. My soul is purifying, and my mind is detached.

However, I still have to go, and I look at all this with nostalgia. ...

8. There are 400 compositions describing thunderstorm scenes in summer, and 600 compositions describing thunderstorm with 600 words.

In the evening before the thunderstorm, the weather was sultry and there was no cool breeze. In the distance, dark clouds occupy the sky layer by layer, and in a short time, dark clouds cover the whole sky like a curtain. People are waiting for God to tear this curtain apart, and let the thunderstorm wash the earth completely new and give us a cool world!

In the evening, God tore open the dark clouds, and immediately a thunderstorm began. The marching troops are dazzling lightning and earth-shattering thunder, threatening the storm to rush to the earth with overwhelming force. The wind, like countless whips, caught the rain and pumped it hard on the glass window. The rain really got into the window gap. Lightning is intermittent, like a python jumping over the clouds, and suddenly there is a thunder outside the window, which almost shocked me. It rained for a long time, with no sign of stopping: lightning and thunder. From time to time, God pours out earth-shattering heavy rain with thunderous momentum-the rain is also desperately beating down and the window is scraping.

The rain kept falling and the deafening thunder was still roaring. Finally, it was dawn, and the rain gradually became smaller. It began to look like cloth, then like curtains, like broken beads, like lines. Finally, we could only tell the size of the rain by the raindrops on the ground. Just when people thought the rain would stop, last night's thunder seemed unwilling to fail and came back alone. This time, it failed and the rain stopped. Ah, it gave up! After the rain, the leaves on the tree are still dripping with crystal water, and the budding flowers become watery. Occasionally, birds chirped in the distance. The sound was so green that it broke the silence of the city.

I still have a lingering fear when I mention the lightning that night. I think: Does this thunderstorm usher in a cool summer or a hot summer?

9. I am the reviewer of the 400-word composition of the Summer Fun Games. I am a critic. Write more scenes. Today is the opening day of X Sports Meeting in X Middle School ... I always say to them in my heart, "Whether it is successful or not, we will always praise you." You will always be our pride. Work hard, athletes! If the midstream hits the water, the waves will stop the flying boat and see who wins the first prize in the school sports meeting. On the sports field, a lot of laughter, a lot of tears, a lot of persistence and a lot of regrets all converge into a harmonious song of youth, which is memorable and inspiring. At that moment, people's strength is displayed, and struggle becomes the starting point of life at that moment. At that moment, everything went up in smoke, only knowing that victory was not far away. Looking up is often in front. Will be cashed in the near future. Sprinkle a stiff sweat, continue to lift your tired feet, burst into a roar, and move on. Whether you succeed or not, you already have it. Remember, cheering at the finish line shocked everyone. The thunder drum is full of flags, the old master dances in new English, wandering around, winning the customs and praising the children, winning the championship and winning the prize. Before starting a second venture. What makes you light up the playground of hope with your strength? On the green playground, heaven and earth give you strength and let you throw your dreams and hopes carefree. 100 meters and 200 meters are outstanding, flying eagle, flying arrow, flying flame and lightning in an instant! You are facing the cool autumn wind, and you are arguing with time. In these few seconds, you left a vigorous eternity. Stepping on the runway is a choice, running out of the starting point is a kind of courage, galloping on the field is a kind of pride, a kind of persistence, a kind of victory ... You are tired on the muddy road, tell yourself: soon, hold on for a while, and you will be injured. Tell yourself: don't cry, it will be fine. Tell yourself if you fall. Waiting for you is a difficult 5000 meters. I believe the victory will belong to you. But in this journey, you need to face it with a brave heart. We are cheering for you. Did you hear our heartfelt cry? Difficulties and victories are beckoning to you. Go, go, don't hesitate. To overcome difficulties and win! Look at the colorful flags in the wind cheering for you, and the whistling wind cheering for you. I believe you will give us a sweaty smile! Maybe you didn't see success waving like you did, but you have already struggled. You have struggled, believe in yourself, and your strength is in your heart. Fly hope in the wind and rain, fly hope in the sun, without your past, only grasp the present, without your tomorrow, only the road ahead. The past is the past. Understand that today is the real you, and let your hopes fly with your truth and everything you have. If you are a seed, you should have a golden dream. Don't lie in a closed greenhouse for fear of the thin wind and frost in autumn. Now that you are on the playground, don't think too much. The runway is full of sunshine. Don't be shy and nervous. Listen to the autumn geese song for you in the air. Go to pick up gold tablets and ask the landlord: what is an emergency dish?