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Sun composition

In the usual study, work or life, many people have had the experience of writing a composition and are familiar with it. Writing is a narrative method that expresses a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. How to write a composition to avoid stepping on thunder? The following is the composition of the sun that I helped you organize. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

The composition of the sun 1 It's five o'clock, and the sun has reached the edge of the horizon. It may have just washed its face in the East China Sea, wiped it with a towel, and shot beams of golden light into the sky through the cracks in the clouds. ...

After a while, the sun came out from the top of the head, burning red, like half a ripe orange and half a red-hot iron ball. The grass on the ground is illuminated by the sun, and the dew on it gives off a bright halo, which is dazzling. Red, green, purple ... Ah! A colorful light is beating before your eyes.

The sun, like a burning ball, is gathering strength and erupting from the east. Its majestic momentum almost surpasses the volcanic eruption. Get up, get up ... golden light is scattered all over the earth.

At first, it woke up to pick up dental caries and stirred the distant horizon; Suddenly, his forehead was red, and then he sat up, revealing his broad, red chest; It changed the color from deep darkness to vast wasteland with a touch of skill; The sun stood up leisurely and sprinkled light all over the earth and the world!

After a while, the red light faded and the sun radiated thousands of golden lights. The sky has become bluer, like the deep sea, vast and clear. The clouds have also changed, sparkling, unusually soft and beautiful, and the distant mountains show a clear face ... these are the contributions of the sun!

I love the sun, and I love it more. I drive away the darkness and let the light shine on the earth, farther and farther away. ...

He has lived for a long time.

He leaned there, aging, leaning against a trunk, a very thick trunk, at dusk, when the sun went down.

At that moment, I happened to pass by and stopped to study him. He is old, wrinkled and his eyes are darker than sadness. He leaned against the trunk, and the sun moved towards him first, gently devouring his feet.

There, like curled up, stayed for a while.

Then rise, immerse him, drown him, slowly away from him, and let him blend into his beautiful light.

The whole fire, sad history, residual wrinkles, and the pain of eroded skin, like a rock in a devastating torrent, are gradually eroding and giving in to the loudest love. In this way, the old man slowly disappeared and retired in that silence. I watched the sun slowly swallow him with deep love and put him to sleep.

In this way, take him away bit by bit; In this way, I dissolved him in my own light bit by bit.

Just like a mother holding her child tenderly. I passed by and saw him with my own eyes. But sometimes I only see the best remnants. There is hardly a trace of life.

This is the rest. When the affectionate and lovely old man turns into a light, like other intangible things in the world, he leaves very slowly with the afterglow of the sunset.

Composition of the Sun 3 If one day, there is no sun during the day and no stars at night ...-Inscription

The light of the earth comes from the distant sun, and in the quiet night, this vibrant land is illuminated by the moon.

And more distant stars, also in the corner of the black curtain, flashing.

Incandescent lamps of thousands of households turn on in turn, and street lamps also "squeak" on rainy nights and remote paths. It's not too bright, even the swaying branches can't be photographed clearly, which adds a bit of horror to the path.

The days are getting shorter and shorter, and the children who have just left school have to walk on the path. For those who are good at night walking, this atmosphere has long been used to it. Their small mouths are mumbling, blowing dandelions away in the wind, one eye is watching the road, and the other eye, viscera and nose are speculating about the food that will be sent to their mouths.

The darkness suddenly spread aimlessly, without warning, scaring the children. They looked around blankly. Far away, the neon lights in the city are dazzling, but they can't illuminate the road under their feet. That kind of terror was magnified unscrupulously, and they were afraid and missed the street lamp that didn't light at all just now. They miss the light very much, even if a little starlight illuminates the road under their feet.

It's windy again Dust particles sat on the beautiful white umbrella and brushed the children's cheeks gently. Residual Green sang the final symphony "sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic …" hoarsely.

"Ding!"

It's just a blink of an eye. In this corner, only the dust raised by the little hooves is left.

A gust of wind blowing from nowhere scattered the clouds in the sky, and the heavy black curtains were painted with bright colors by the children.

A day without sun, a night without stars, and a child without wishes are really unimaginable pictures.

Since the sun is alive, it might as well be like water, every bit is real life. I often hear your feelings that a person is not lazy, vulgar and more talented, but living is not necessarily enjoyment. This trap has been tormenting you, and often makes you fall into deeper ignorance after a short epiphany. Since then, a long river of sadness has originated from your locked brow, and you will only exchange strings for your lonely story under the night sky where meteors pass by. You said that young hearts will only walk into the crying rain without an umbrella, and will only cling to dreams that have swayed for thousands of years in the morning when they wake up. At this time, although you are still a mountain, you are prematurely desolate. Your wandering experience makes you believe that youth is just a black title spoken by the night.

However, this should not be all you have, because your bright eyes still prove the rain in early spring. You should shake off the wind and frost in the flying rain, and write hard on the earth with thin fingers: I am grateful for life and believe in the future!

Also in the preface of Silence, this time your book opens a brand-new plot. You get up and walk to a strange grass island, and let the gloomy clouds on your face slowly step into the sky. You carefully dry the wet youth, making it a proud song and gurgling into the eardrum of the times. I saw your flowing long hair absorb the strong wind and heard the creaking jointing sound in the bamboo forest of your life, so you really began to learn to laugh, learn to live, and learn to silently carve a passion, a belief and an upward force on the wall of your young heart.

Life needs to slowly precipitate its own value in the warp and weft of time and space, although Gan Kun was silent at that time and heaven and earth were not awake; Life is the same. If we cross the twilight line, we must start again, and let all the flowing blood and enthusiasm be stained with the brilliant and heavy fingerprints of the sun again.

In order to breathe fresh air, I often stay in bed on weekends.

Although it was bright around, there was no sun. The sun seems tired of a week's work. The sky is a little gray, like a child with a handful of sand. The sun hid behind a small cloud and refused to come out. Gradually, perhaps I feel embarrassed to never see anyone again, and the sun shows a small side. It's just a small face. When watching the weather, my eyes have been hit by the strong light of the sun. In a flash, the sun shrank back regretfully after discovering that its own light would shine on people. Oh, what a clever little thing! Slowly, I warmed up a little, and everything around me dragged on a gray shadow. Maybe it comes from the solar system. Even I have a gray shadow. Oh, the naughty strength of the sun is unparalleled! The sun doesn't blame itself, nor does it hide. It comes out gracefully, like a knight. Under the command of the sun, thousands of light arrows shot down at lightning speed. It can be described as "the potential is like the wind and the disease is like lightning"! Thousands of arrows are like waves; Force is like an avalanche; Immediate, sweeping! Wherever the arrow goes, it is bright, and its shadow is also aggravated. As soon as it landed, it stopped there, like a golden ribbon, drifting straight to the sunset.

There are many such scenes, and the key lies in your eyes, the eyes that discover life.

Every time I bathe in the first sunshine beside my bed, my heart is warm. Standing in the sun, your body becomes shiny.

The morning sun, like a shy little girl, slowly reveals half of her red face, surrounded by brilliant golden light, which makes people unable to face it squarely. At this time, the sun is like a great mother, sprinkling her own light and heat on the earth, making it warm and everything can look up and smile. Just as it shines on the earth, it attracts many people's admiration. They respect and love the sun.

At noon, the sun became more generous and sprinkled its golden light on the ground. At this time, the plants are complaining in a low voice: "It's so hot!" Animals protested loudly against the sun. The sun ignored it, but it still scorched the earth and made it bright. At this time, someone asked, "Sun, we have accepted your generosity. Please don't shine again. "

In the evening, the sun will set in the west. It is reluctant to sprinkle the last golden light on the earth and slowly leave. The clouds in the west are colorful because of the last ray of sunshine, showing many colors: red, purple, yellow ... countless, like upside-down paint plates in the sky. So the sun ended its day. ...

Tomorrow, the rising sun in the east will be brighter.

Composition of the Sun 7 Sun, I miss you so much!

Dear Sun, where have you been on holiday recently? Long time no see, miss you so much!

You didn't come to work these days, and the rain has been unbridled, as if you didn't know you were tired. This will hurt us. Before class was over, we danced and danced in the open space in front of the classroom, not to mention how happy we were! Now, we can only squeeze into the corridor and look around in the rain. We really want to play, but we can't bear to stop!

Sun, have you seen our lively figure on the playground? On the physical education class, we ran with the wind and sang with the birds. How chic! But now the rain keeps ticking, and poor us are forced to sit in the classroom. The teacher asked us to read books and do our homework. How can I study?

Last Saturday, I asked my mother to take me to the park on Sunday. Mom asked me to finish my homework before taking me out. So, I do my homework tirelessly. My hands are sore and I'm shaking: my neck is hard and twisted. At night, I fell asleep hopefully. But the next day, the nasty rain kept raining, and my desire to visit the park was dashed. My heart is like knocking over a bottle of tea. I don't know what that feels like!

The rain stopped the day before yesterday morning. Dad thought it wouldn't rain again, so he washed the car. Who knows, in the afternoon, it rained again, and the car was splashed with mud, which was ugly. Alas, dad has to waste time washing the car again and spend more money.

Sun, where have you been hiding? We miss you so much! Come out, Sun!

The composition of the sun 8 In late autumn, you, with the breath of spring, crossed the noise of the city, the afterglow of the sunset and the river of time and stopped in front of me.

Your smiling face, like the rising sun, often appears in front of me. White teeth, bright eyes like fireflies in July, elf-like ears and sunshine are all enviable.

It's a pity that I can only see you in a cool metal color on the screen, and I can only look at you from a distance. I used to stubbornly think that I could persist, but the reality that frightened me defeated me with too much helplessness and bitterness.

In my memory, I once quietly adjusted my breath one day. I thought of you in the fleeting time, torn by the angular fragments of the sun and the thirsty silence. I think of you squinting, thinking of your smile, thinking of you who once said, "I thought no one would leave me as long as I kept smiling." Unconsciously, I seem to feel a beam of light being held by me in the dim light, like your breath.

But, for you, I am more grateful. Because you let me know that hard work is not a simple matter, and if you want it, you will lose it; Because your smile is always so bright; Because your shadow has been in my life, reminding me of you and giving me endless strength.

I know. Meeting you is my luck.

Thank you for seeing the best of you at this young age and bringing warm hope to my life.

Beautiful boy, I wish you a bright future.

The composition of the sun 9 brilliant sun, it grows with us every day, accompanies us home, and cares for us in the sky, but we haven't paid attention to it yet.

In the bright sunshine, it has a red face in Zhang Yuanyuan, which is very beautiful. Although it is far away from us, it is actually very close to us! Take care of it every day!

I like the bright sunshine very much, like its kindness, like the happiness it brings us, and like its warmth even more! Every morning when I get up, I will see the bright sun greet me. As soon as I see its kind face, I will laugh happily! On the way home from school in the afternoon, of course, it was my "good partner"-bright sunshine! It accompanies me home after school every day, so I won't feel lonely! Whenever I look at the bright sun, I will feel that the bright sun is my good friend, and it will always accompany me to the end of my life! Bright sun, you will watch us grow slowly in the sky, from weak seedlings to strong trees in the sky; From the caterpillar afraid of injury to the butterfly flying freely in the sky ... you will never let us down!

Brilliant sun, you are great. It is conceivable that without you, our earth would be cold and dark. Without you, those plants will wither. Without plants in the world, I'm afraid we can't live! How terrible! We can't live without you!

Brilliant sun, we will cherish you forever! Won't let you get hurt!

Bright sun, I love you!

I don't like hot weather, but I like the sun, especially the sunshine, which is warm, bright and bright. Big white clouds, clear blue sky, stirred by the sun, sweet and greasy. It's a beautiful day today.

I'm not sociable. I can't. I hate it. If you are not familiar with it, a prologue is enough to consider for ten minutes. But if you are quite familiar with each other and are in tune, it is not enough to talk together for an afternoon.

After entering junior high school, I was once very quiet because I had just arrived in a strange environment. Pupils are irreplaceable. Junior high school has its own scenery, but it doesn't suit me. I'm nostalgic. The sudden change of environment is the most annoying thing, and I have no friends.

But someone is knocking at my heart.

Night will pass and dawn will come.

They came into my world slowly.

We spray together, walk together, be silly together, treat each other snacks, giggle face to face, tell ghost stories, tell each other cold jokes, play truth or dare together, drag together and forget together. ......

Sunlight began to seep into my world.

I accidentally fell down, someone will come and help me with a big smile, and some people will say that I was careless.

I got lost, and someone made a fool of me and asked me, is this Anyang?

Someone will come to my house this weekend and treat me to ice cream.

Someone read my diary of course.

Someone told me a cold joke about a penguin visiting a polar bear.

Someone told me that Su Shi and Brother Shui threw brooms at each other and fought in the classroom.

Waves of sunshine, sunny weather, my world is covered with gold.

People began to enter my world, hanging high like the sun. Give me sunshine and make me smile.

Sun Zuowen 1 1 Starting from today, the winter vacation will be officially released. The weather is gray and I want to rain, but the raindrops can't come. But all this can't affect my good mood and the fun of my holiday.

On the internet, my friend asked me, "If there is no sun in the world, do you still want to live?" I smiled after reading it and replied, "Yes." The friend asked, "Why?" I replied without scruple: "Because there is still the moon." My friend sent me a moving expression and said, "Thank you. I'm afraid I won't do well in the exam. Now I want to overcome it. " I gave her a smiling face. She retaliated.

Yes, there is no sun or moon. I think there are countless difficulties in life. Instead of giving up, take it easy and let the difficulties scare away your confidence!

The sun is really important. Some people think that we can't live without the sun, but I think there is still the moon gently comforting us, even if we have to "die" in the end, but in the last few days, we can't be discouraged! As long as you have courage and smile, nothing can beat you. Although we have lost the light, we still have a faint moon, which brings infinite hope. Friend, what's so depressing here? Hope is ahead, run forward! Victory is waiting for you at the end!

There is no sun, there is a moon. Life, and prospects.

Sun Zuowen 12 is a magical thing that can bring warmth to people when the sun comes out in the morning. It's the weekend. I'm going to watch the sun on the balcony.

In the morning, it was just finished, and the sun had not yet got up. I can't wait to come to the balcony and wait for the sunrise. After waiting for a long time, there is finally a little sunshine. After a while, the sun reached the hypotenuse of the sky and climbed slowly like a red fireball. It climbed so hard that it seemed to fall down carelessly. After a while, the sun finally rose to the sky, giving off a strong light, golden, like pieces of gold falling to earth.

At noon, after lunch, I came to the balcony. At this time, the sun has come to the middle, and the sun emits strong light to roast the earth. The sky is as blue as water and as blue as a huge glass. Because the light is too strong, I have to wear glasses to watch the eclipse. I found it was smaller than noon and was walking west at a slow speed. Dad said the noon sun won't last long, so I have to go back to my room.

In the evening, the sun gradually sets, and the clouds around me are dyed purple, red, pale pink and orange. It's really beautiful. After a few minutes, I looked at the sun again and found that the sun, like a shy little girl, had hid in a house made of clouds. Finally, a little sunshine disappeared. I said to myself: The sun has come to another part of the earth, bringing warmth to people there.

Ah! What a spectacular sight the sun has brought!

The composition of the sun 13 The sun is a star that we are most familiar with, and it is also the closest star to us. The average distance from the sun to the earth is 65.438+0.5 billion kilometers. The diameter of the sun is about 6.5438+0.3 million kilometers, and its volume is about 6.5438+0.3 million times that of the earth. The mass is about 20xx tons, which is about 330,000 times that of the earth.

The surface of the sun is divided into three layers, namely, photosphere, chromosphere and corona. The temperature of the photosphere is about 6000K, but its light is the strongest. The sun we usually see is its photosphere. The temperature in chromosphere is higher than the photosphere, reaching tens of thousands of degrees, but the light in chromosphere is very weak, which can only be seen during the total solar eclipse. The outermost layer is the corona, and the temperature is higher, reaching 1 10,000 degrees, but its light is very weak and can only be seen with astronomical equipment. In addition, the phenomenon of solar wind will appear in the corona layer, throwing out high-speed particle flow and interfering with the surface communication system. In addition to the corona, there are sunspots and solar flares that interfere with the surface communication system, and their outbreak period is 1 1 year.

There is a solar core in the center of the sun, which is about 14 times the density of solid lead, with a magnetic field intensity of about 1000-400 gauss and a temperature of about 15 million degrees. Nuclear fusion has been taking place there. Every four hydrogen atoms fuse into one helium atom, releasing huge energy, but the sun will also lose about 3 million tons per second. After about 4 billion years, the hydrogen atoms in the center of the sun will be exhausted, and at this time, the sun will start to consume helium atoms as fuel, and its volume will expand rapidly. After about 10 billion years, the helium atoms in the center of the sun will also be exhausted. At this time, the interior of the sun will collapse, and its density will rapidly increase to 175 kg/cm3, becoming a white dwarf, but the sun will continue to shine outward until it completely disappears. Then, it will stop emitting light and eventually become a black dwarf.

Sun Composition 14 Today, we learned the text "Two Children Debate Day", and I also consulted the relevant materials of the text:

The distance between the sun and the earth is the same in the morning and at noon. Why does the sun look bigger in the morning than at noon? This is a visual error and illusion. The same object appears small in a group of larger objects, but large in a group of smaller objects. Similarly, the morning sun rises from the horizon with trees, houses, distant mountains and a small corner of the sky as the background. In this contrast, the sun looks bigger at this time. At noon, the sun rises high and the vast sky is the background. At this time, the sun appears small.

Secondly, the white object of the same object is bigger than the black object. This physical phenomenon is called "light penetration". When the sun rises, the background is a dark sky and the sun is particularly bright; At noon, the background is the blue sky in Wan Li, and there is little contrast between the sun and its brightness, so it is smaller.

The temperature at noon is higher than in the morning. Is the sun closer to us than in the morning? Not exactly. The main reason is that the sun shines obliquely on the earth in the morning and directly on the earth at noon. At the same time and in the same area, the direct heat is higher than the oblique heat. At the same time, at night, the heat of the sun on the ground dissipates, so it feels cool in the morning; At noon, the heat of the sun shines on the ground, so I feel hot. Hot and cold temperatures can't explain how far the sun is from the ground.

I like the smell of the sun. At that time, a unique taste, like a fire seedling in the heart, could give people a warm feeling. I can smell it from morning till night, and it gives me different feelings.

In the morning, I like the smell of sugar cane in the sun. Well done! Like a dream, I gently picked up a cloud in the sky with the smell of the sun. I blew the clouds away so that more flowers and plants could enjoy them. Ha! Flowers wake up and revel in the smell of sunshine; Cao er stretched himself and closed his eyes. The fragrance of sunlight nourishes everything.

In the morning, I like the smell of mint sunshine. The cool smell dances with the wind and brings it to people at work. People breathe, the spirit is really good! I threw myself into my work with confidence. I smell the sunshine in the bright classroom. Suddenly feel comfortable and clear-headed. Mint-style sunshine taste, a desirable taste.

At noon, I like the smell of dried sausages. Smell this tempting smell and put down your things quickly! With this delicious smell, hurry up and have a full meal! Relax your body and clear your head. It is very important to have a healthy body! Don't lose this smell!

In the evening, I like the orange taste of the sun. A lingering smell. The old people went to the park together and tasted it: sour, slightly bitter and sweet. They always recall the past with such a smell. Weathered old people like this smell. Only through all kinds of hardships can we appreciate the sweetness and happiness of life, which is what the old people feel most. Only in the sunset can the old people appreciate the taste of life. What a meaningful smell of the sun!

I like the smell of the sun. ...

Unique taste ...

The taste in my heart ...