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Beautiful composition in summer

In our daily study, work and life, we often come into contact with writing. Writing is an important means to cultivate people's observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. How to write a good composition? The following is a beautiful composition that I helped you organize in the summer vacation, for reference only. Let's have a look.

The beautiful composition of summer vacation 1 summer vacation is around August 23 of the Gregorian calendar every year, which is one of the 24 solar terms when the sun reaches 150 degrees.

The arrival of the summer heat also means entering the second half of the lunar calendar. Shen Yue is the first month of autumn. Although it feels like autumn, the heat of summer is still unabated. Summer is a solar term reflecting the temperature change. "Twenty-four solar terms" said: "If you go, you have gone, and the summer ends here." "Chu" means termination, which means that the summer heat is about to pass, the summer heat will end on this day, and the temperature in most parts of China will gradually drop. Being in summer is not only different from mild summer, severe summer, slight cold and severe cold, but also represents the transition from hot to cold. In ancient China, the summer heat was divided into three stages: "The eagle is a sacrificial bird; Second, wait for the beginning of heaven and earth; Three Hou Wonaideng ". In this solar term, eagles began to prey on birds in large numbers; Everything between heaven and earth began to wither; He Naideng's grain refers to millet, rice and sorghum crops in general, which means that it is mature when it is climbed. Summer represents change, and it is getting better. When studying, we are often confused, look through the information, strive for it, and finally suddenly understand, just like before and after midsummer, the temperature has been inappropriate. In life, when we encounter difficulties, we work hard to overcome them and finally overcome them, just like the temperature has been inappropriate before and after the heat.

I like the heat in summer!

The beautiful composition of summer vacation August 22nd is the summer vacation season. The "place" of the hot summer means to stop, that is, to drive away the summer, so many people who hate the hot summer are "welcoming" the hot summer, but on this day, a special guest, Typhoon marion, made the hot summer leave faster and brought coolness.

Sitting on the balcony listening to songs this afternoon, one song was finished. I looked at the sky, and in an instant, the white clouds gathered together and quickly turned gray, forming a vortex center, attracting the dark clouds here, as if to take the sky for myself. In a short time, the dark clouds turned black, getting darker and lower, as if to put on black armor for the city, and the whole city was suddenly dark.

At this time, a few drops of rain beads floated on me, and with a hint of coolness, I looked at the sky again. Soon it began to rain cats and dogs, and the rain fell on the car, splashing.

Beads of rain splashed on the umbrella, and "Didi Dada" flowed down the umbrella, like a waterfall, covering people's vision.

The rain is getting heavier and the wind is blowing. The rain rushed to the balcony and trees and attacked the city.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, blowing on people, as if to blow people away, and as if to drive away the hot air, which makes people unpredictable. Many potted plants were blown down and some small trees were shaking, but the wind did not stop.

This special "guest" expressed his welcome to summer in his own way. The heat is really annoying, even nature wants to drive it away.

I don't have any special feelings about summer vacation now. I just joked with my friend that my life was given by the air conditioner. I spend at least 23 hours a day in an air-conditioned environment, so I am not sensitive to solar terms.

But it was different before. I remember when I was a child, there were many things to do in summer. We need to harvest marijuana first. Dad cut in front and the children followed, holding them in the yard. Mother took a piece of iron and scraped off the hemp. The iron sheet is thin and curved, like a bamboo tube cut in half. The hemp has been put away, and it is going to turn over the ground.

Turning the ground is grandpa's business. Because the old cow listens to him best. "Radish and white dew vegetables in summer." Turn over the ground and you can grow radishes.

The bamboo basket with radish seeds is hung on the roof beam, and you have to climb a ladder to get there. Radish seeds are hairy, like bugs.

Cover the land immediately after planting, or it will be blown away by the wind or picked up by greedy chickens.

After these two things are done, you can "worship the gods". The children carried big paper flags, shouted and ran, and planted them everywhere in their fields. Adults, at the crossroads in the field, put down fruits and vegetables, chicken, duck and fish, and pray for a good harvest this year in Tian Shen.

Now many farmers who live on land still live this life, but I have no such experience.

Beautiful composition in summer 4 Bai Juyi, a poet in Tang Dynasty, once lived in Chang 'an for a long time. He wrote a poem "The Feeling of Qujiang in Early Autumn", and the scene he wrote was actually the characteristic of his summer vacation. As the poem says, "Summer is gone, and a cool breeze is coming. Autumn on the pool comes again, and the lotus harvests. " The author's first sentence was written from the clouds in midsummer, which shows the fine observation. This means that the summer heat is over, and even those clouds in the sky seem to be evacuated and free, unlike the thick clouds in the summer heat. There is a folk saying that "July and August see a clever cloud", and the summer solar terms are at the end of July or the beginning of August in the lunar calendar. Then the next sentence is to write feelings. The soft cool wind blows gently and permeates the surrounding air, making people feel cool, not as unbearable as the hot air bursts in summer. These two sentences describe the meteorological characteristics in midsummer, giving people a fresh and cool feeling. The following two sentences describe the characteristics of the ground. The summer solar term is after beginning of autumn. "Nothing grows, beginning of autumn bears fruit in three days", and the crops have entered a mature stage. The author uses the word "autumn" to represent the autumn color on the pond, which is "lotus harvest". That summer, the delicate lotus flower no longer met each other and became a lotus flower, which was full of lotus seeds. Isn't this the image embodiment of "autumn"?

Among the poems about solar terms, there are not many poems about summer solar terms. Bai Juyi's poetic language is plain and natural, and his poetry is fresh and lofty. He grasped the unique seasonal characteristics of this solar term and touched it, and wrote about the weather changes when the summer heat subsided and the early autumn came, which reflected the poet's delicate observation and feelings and truly reproduced the natural landscape during the hot summer.

Autumn tiger is a kind of short-term high temperature weather in our country after autumn (around August 8). It usually happens at the turn of August and September and lasts about 7- 15 days.

The reason for the formation of autumn tiger is that the western Pacific subtropical high that controls China gradually moves southward in autumn, but moves northward. Under the control of this high pressure, it turned cloudy and sunny locally, with strong solar radiation and rising temperature. This regenerative weather is called "old woman summer" weather in Europe and "Indian summer" weather in North America.

Due to the vast territory of China, the performance of "Autumn Tiger" is slightly different. For example, the autumn tigers in South China are later than those in the Yangtze River valley, generally delayed by 2-4 solar terms. In addition, the prevention and control time of autumn tigers is long and short every year, ranging from half a month to two months; Sometimes the autumn tiger comes and goes, and then goes back. "Autumn Tiger" weather, although the temperature is high, but generally speaking, the air is dry and sunny, it will not be very hot in the morning and evening, and it will not be too hot to breathe.

What does summer stand for-dressing and living?

In summer, the weather began to turn cold, and the public should pay attention to their clothes and daily life. Dressing should be "increased or decreased as appropriate" and living should be "early to bed and early to rise".

In midsummer, the summer heat fades and the coolness grows. At this time, dressing to keep warm has become an important topic. There is a folk saying that "spring covers autumn and freezing, and there is no miscellaneous disease."

The beautiful composition of summer vacation 6 August 23rd is the summer vacation, the 14th of the 24 solar terms, and the transition period from hot summer to cool autumn. Why do you say that? Because "Chu" means to hide without revealing. "Summer heat" means heat, and "summer heat" means that the summer heat is about to pass, and the summer heat will end on this day, and the temperature in most areas will gradually drop. After that, the cold air in the south increased, which was an obvious turning point of cooling.

This meaning can also be verified in ancient books. Among the 24 solar terms, it is said that the hot summer is "in mid-July, it will stop, and the hot summer will stop here." "Tongwei, filial piety helps the gods" also pointed out: "If you are in the heat, you will retreat and hide it." Although profound, people who know a little ancient Chinese can still understand it.

The midsummer season is the turn of summer and autumn, the weather turns from hot to cold, the wind is strong, the atmosphere is cool, and everything changes color. People should also go to bed early and get up early in their daily life according to the weather changes, so as to stabilize their mood, prevent the influence of cold on the human body, and make people's modality correspond to the "autumn harvest" to adapt to the opportunity of raising and harvesting in autumn. The mechanism of human body has changed from active giving stage to quiet saving stage. Because the human body sweats a lot in summer and consumes a lot, we should pay attention to the nutritional supplement to the body in summer. In addition, autumn dryness is also more frequent at this time, so we should prevent sweet and cold things and eat more fruits and vegetables.

However, due to various reasons, the summer climate is sometimes more special and complicated. For example, on days when it doesn't rain for a long time, if the temperature can't drop in dry days, there is a saying that "beginning of autumn is so hot in summer" and another saying that "there is no crossing in autumn", that is to say, the rain in autumn is uneven, sometimes it rains on one side of the road, but there is no rain on the other.

Summer vacation is my favorite of the 24 solar terms. It means that summer is coming to an end, and the "autumn tiger" is coming. Let's catch the tail of summer and let it make a glorious curtain call in the song!

Walking on the winding path in the country, we came to grandma's house. In the yard, look, what beautiful loofah flowers! Grandma's big white gourd is chubby, which is really gratifying! Baby loofah's green figure is so slim!

At the beginning of ancestor worship, I saw my father solemnly light candles, then divide the paper money, light it and burn it in a pile, mumbling something. So do I, praying silently in my heart.

After the ancestor worship ceremony, the long-awaited food finally appeared in front of me. Dad, like a magician, "changed" grandma's duck into a big plate of delicious blood-sauce duck. I can't wait to chew the duck, thinking: It smells good! I have never eaten such a delicious meal in my hometown!

The light from the fiery red sun is getting stronger and stronger, baking the earth. I saw a large piece of high cornfield, and I rushed up with a step. Wow! It's so cool in the cornfield! I instantly forgot the heat, forgot my troubles, and the full corn seemed to smile at me. In a few days, it will be a bumper harvest! I am very excited.

Singing a country song, a burst of fragrant rice came to my face. Wow, it's really a big golden rice field! The heavy rice bends down, symbolizing the rich and beautiful grain. I was immersed in the ocean of rice fields and intoxicated. My parents often educate me: Who knows that every Chinese meal is hard? We must cherish the grain and the fruits of the farmer's uncle's labor.

Looking up, I was attracted by the round grapefruit. If my big green head falls, it must hurt to be hit by it! Small grapefruit, you will be mature in a few days, and I will completely destroy you! Hey, hey. ...

At sunset, I turned into a "duckling" and drove the furry duckling to the river. Grandma's duck team is getting stronger and stronger! The lovely ducklings quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack, quack little wings ...

Autumn has come and gained a lot. After a round of close contact with figs, my "summer trip" is over. The harvest season is coming, let's enjoy it in the embrace of golden autumn!

A beautiful composition in summer It rained in Mao Mao for 8 days, and the window was slightly wet. Outside the window, everything is hazy and covered with a layer of mist. The sunshine is not dazzling, but falls gently on the earth. Everything is so harmonious, just like a carefully drawn oil painting hanging in front of us. The laurel tree in the community stood there silently, leaving a faint color, just like in memory, quietly blooming. ...

When I was a child, my favorite thing to do was to play under the laurel tree in my hometown. In spring, my friends and I picked up the fallen osmanthus leaves and played house. In summer, I stepped on a chair and grabbed branches to watch cicadas chirping. In autumn, I shake osmanthus trees with my friends and feel the scene of osmanthus rain; Tie ribbons, notes and bells on branches in winter, so that osmanthus trees still look flourishing.

Seven years old, just in the first grade, and still very fond of playing. Seeing that osmanthus is about to bloom, my friends and I are looking forward to seeing it every day. "Hey-I brought a bell today. Let's tie it to the osmanthus tree! " "Good good! But where did you get this bell? " "Hey, I searched the house but couldn't find it, and then I pulled it off my dog collar." "ah? Won't your mother scold you? " ..... is still playing and laughing.

When I got home, it was time for dinner. I'm still immersed in the excitement of playing ball. My thoughts are still lingering under the osmanthus tree, and my parents' words are reflected in my ears. "I heard that there is a parking space downstairs." "Alas, even the osmanthus trees have to be cut down." ..... I was shocked by these words and asked, "When?" "It seems to be the day after tomorrow." "Oh, it's just summer." I ate my meal silently, but my heart was filled with infinite waves.

One day in summer, we all came under the tree. The bell tied a few days ago was still hanging on the tree, and the breeze blew slowly, making a crisp sound. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, Osmanthus fragrans covered the treetops. Among the layered leaves, pale yellow flowers are in full bloom. Bit by bit, like stars all over the sky; Petals are divided into small pieces, groups of three and groups of five. Flowers and leaves are yellow and green, which set each other off. You're next to me, I'm next to you, there's a pile here, there's a pile there, as if talking about something. Looking closely at these flowers, the four petals the size of rice grains are evenly distributed next to the orange stamens, which are particularly lovely and delicate among the green leaves, as if the wind will gently fall off, touching the heart and making people love. The breeze blew, and a faint sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance spread with the bell. "Hey, kids, we're going to get to work. Go home. " Then I heard a series of harsh electric drills ... when the osmanthus tree fell, something seemed to be left in my heart.

Now that I am in junior high school, I have moved to the park, and I will still go back to my hometown in my spare time. Every time I passed that laurel tree, I was infinitely sad: modern society has developed science and technology, the economy is prosperous, and the environmental problems are getting more and more serious. People are always used to talking about the environment, and there is a lot of publicity, but how many people have really implemented it? It is true that human beings have become the masters of the earth, but if we cut down excessively, when our world is no longer green, then only the gray sky will fill our eyes! Why don't people realize that the only thing that can keep us alive is the earth?

Spring rain surprises the spring valley, summer is full of mountains and summer is connected with heat, autumn is exposed at the beginning, autumn frost falls, and winter snow falls. Among the 24 solar terms, the first one I know is the great summer heat. There are memories of my childhood, a memory full of sweet-scented osmanthus.

The beauty of summer constitutes September 22nd, which is the summer season. The "place" of the hot summer means to stop, that is, to drive away the summer, so many people who hate the hot summer are "welcoming" the hot summer, but on this day, a special guest, Typhoon marion, made the hot summer leave faster and brought coolness.

Sitting on the balcony listening to songs this afternoon, one song was finished. I looked at the sky, and in an instant, the white clouds gathered together and quickly turned gray, forming a vortex center, attracting the dark clouds here, as if to take the sky for myself. In a short time, the dark clouds turned black, getting darker and lower, as if to put on black armor for the city, and the whole city was suddenly dark.

At this time, a few drops of rain beads floated on me, and with a hint of coolness, I looked at the sky again. Soon it began to rain cats and dogs, and the rain fell on the car, splashing.

Beads of rain splashed on the umbrella, and "Didi Dada" flowed down the umbrella, like a waterfall, covering people's vision.

The rain is getting heavier and the wind is blowing. The rain rushed to the balcony and trees and attacked the city.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, blowing on people, as if to blow people away, and as if to drive away the hot air, which makes people unpredictable. Many potted plants were blown down and some small trees were shaking, but the wind did not stop.

This special "guest" expressed his welcome to summer in his own way. The heat is really annoying, even nature wants to drive it away.

In August, the water in Qian Jiangchao roared and thunderously rushed to the shore, splashing countless white water, which looked gloomy and terrible under the cover of night, like the claws of wild animals, but it was white and flawless against the moonlight.

In the middle of July of the lunar calendar, a bright moon hangs high in the air. It seems that the stars in the sky give it holiness and form an organic whole with it, which makes the moon so bright. The surging tide and pure moonlight complement each other, making this bustling city-Hangzhou seem so quiet. It seems to be quietly expounding an ancient legend that will never be finished.

Xiasha Riverside, the bank of Qianjiang River is not as quiet and beautiful as the West Lake, but at this moment, away from the hustle and bustle of the city center, isn't it a better experience to relax in this quiet moonlight? Standing on the shore overlooking the tide, everything in the water looks mysterious and hazy under the rendering of the moon.

The full moon is like a bright lamp, shining on the ancients, the present and the joys and sorrows of the times. It is this month that witnessed the joys and sorrows of ancient and modern times. Even if the moon is full, I can't tell the troubles in my heart. I just want this turbulent river to make my troubles disappear. I remember a friend once asked me why I like to watch the moon and the sky alone. It was a deep winter, a once-in-a-century cold wave. Who believes that this gentle Jiangnan will freeze three feet one day? I took a breath of hot air and looked at the snow-white playground, canteen, dormitory … too many, glittering and translucent to be covered with snow. I really hope that the proud moon will appear soon. Looking at the fading sky, "because they can calm me down and make me feel hopeful."

The hope of a city is also given by blue sky, white clouds, stars and moonlight. They give people light and warmth, and every resident smiles.

Looking up now, the sky in Hang Cheng has faded so gloomy, in exchange for a long-lost blue sky. That kind of blue warms the heart of every citizen. Thick clouds, surrounded by dazzling sunshine, are like Phnom Penh, which makes people happy and deeply in love with the city.

Many people have a bird's-eye view of the street on the roof of the hotel beside Yan 'an Road, resting on holidays and shopping, but when the red light comes on, everyone stops and waits quietly. The green light is on and the crowd is surging. The secret of the city is on the road. It is indeed a neat team crossing the road in an orderly way. Before the car lets people pass, the car slows down early, prepares to stop, and waits patiently for pedestrians to cross the road. The zebra crossing has already become a beautiful landscape in Hangzhou.

This beautiful city should have attracted the attention of the whole world. However, the opportunity has come, and the G20 summit will be held in Hangzhou. We must take this opportunity to show the beautiful rivers and mountains and colorful people in Hangzhou.

Now, there are more and more workers on the road, and the old road has been dug up and replaced by dark and shiny asphalt road. One wall has been repainted, and some have drawn exquisite patterns. Even the manhole cover on the road is painted with graffiti, which looks small and lovely. There is also a lot of greening on the road, and the blue sky and white clouds depend on them. In order to welcome G20, Hangzhou is also ready to become an international metropolis.

Looking at the deep and quiet night sky makes people feel relaxed and happy. It may be brewing tomorrow's blue

Beautiful composition in summer 1 1 Although the sun is still hot and scorching as usual, the trees sway lazily in the wind, causing the leaves to dance, as if they saw a hand waving goodbye to us slowly. The summer heat is hidden in the grass and Shan Ye, withering silently in the dark, like a rest, dripping on the most appropriate paragraph of the movement.

The country smells of clear autumn. Dawn, morning breeze, fresh air, refreshing; At noon, the sun is not too hot; At dusk, in the drooping sunset, the slow evening breeze wrinkled a pool of autumn water. The corn in the field began to sprout, blossom and sprout. Every corn looks charming, slim, green, handsome, with a beige head, tender corn poked around and pink tassels hanging on its ears. From a distance, large tracts of corn are surrounded, dark green as the sea, full of flowers and red tassels, which are beautiful, vibrant and beautiful.

Red sorghum is everywhere in summer. Only now, there are fewer varieties of sorghum. The shadow on the yellow mud path is long and deep, and it immediately feels cool when you walk up. In the dry garden I observed on the gully slope, there was sorghum. Although rare, it is still proudly higher than other crops, but it also happens to be the object of sparrow pecking. Soybean began to have green pods, sunflower's disk hung low, and the grain became more and more full.

The Cerambycidae flowers on the cliff are still blooming slowly, and the world is still lush. However, the green color at this time is not as bright, soft and transparent as in summer, but thick, flexible and delicate. Boundless green, in the setting sun, will reveal a faint, golden halo. This golden halo seems to be a preview of golden autumn. Before long, there will really be a large golden zone between heaven and earth, ripe corn will be harvested, and the busy autumn harvest will begin.

The weather is cloudy and sunny. On a sunny day, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the autumn colors are pleasant, the sky is clear in Wan Li, the clouds are light and the wind is light, the autumn wind starts in Bai Yunfei, and the empty mountains are clear in autumn. On a cloudy day, the white clouds are flying and moving quickly, showing sparseness skillfully, just like in Chinese painting, light and light, light and transparent.

The rain suddenly increased, there was no call of the wind, no lightning and thunder. Rain drops vertically like thousands of silver lines, connecting the sky and the earth. Crops, flowers and trees enjoy the rare coolness in the heat. Rain is like water that someone suddenly throws down. You can't see the arrival of water in the dark, just listen to her playing a beautiful rhythm all the way.

Ear, intoxicating. Rain sounds from far to near, raindrops from small to large, and then gradually lower.

The rain seems to have extinguished the cicada's enthusiasm. Even in the afternoon, cicadas no longer sing as before. Even if it is a nap, listen carefully, there will be noise in the distance. Some leaves have turned yellow, fallen leaves have been seen under the tree, and occasionally ants are biting cicadas. In the depths of the crops, you will find that behind the leaves, there are small animals lurking, which no longer run their teeth and rub their wings, but become dull and dull in the autumn wind.

At this time, I quietly listened to the whispers of the earth and realized life in the aftertaste of life. Sometimes I think, if people can live in the coming and going seasons like vegetation, then our lives can be stored and engraved in our hearts. However, although life is long, there is only one season in life. Once withered, it will never be able to restore its former glory.

The fragment of this season in summer, let us end the heat and anxiety of the body, start to think calmly, and look forward to the fullness and maturity of autumn. I will feel the length of the season, and I can feel the length of happiness. The massiness of summer and autumn can shorten time and lengthen years, and the happiness and value of life will be sublimated in the interpretation of seasons.

Beautiful composition in summer 12 days, surprisingly hot. Outside the window, the cicada chirp spread to every corner, and people walking in the street occasionally covered their ears.

I came to my grandmother's house in the country. In my memory, my grandmother is very kind and capable. She is always hunched, barefoot and busy. When I was a child, I always fell asleep in grandma's songs and woke up in the busy noise. I remember, I like to run around in the dense green bamboo forest with a small stool. But I've been wrestling, and my poor stool has been broken many times. Whenever this time, grandma will put down her work, run trembling, gently pick me up, narrow her eyes and carefully check me covered in mud. Every time I break my skin, my grandmother carries me into the house to apply medicine. Every time, I cry. Grandma will grab a handful of colorful candy and stick my cry on it.

At sunset, grandma carried me to a small shop by the bridge to buy things. I always use her shopping time, like a small fish getting into the counter and grabbing the glass handle to grab the sugar. Peel a candy and put it in your mouth, then slowly fill the originally empty pocket. ...

The driver stepped on the brakes and I dragged a square big guy out of the car.

I seldom see my grandmother. I never spent more than three days with her when I was a child. The time spent with grandma is so profound.

The path changed from muddy to wide and tidy, and became a road.

I dragged it slowly to find my grandmother's house. However, the short, small, rows of small houses built on the edge of the field disappeared and were replaced by small houses with two or three floors. More, it is a common high-rise building with cement and steel bars in cities.

I can't find my grandmother's house, so I have to call my mother. My mother told me that my grandmother has moved to a new house and she lives in …

There is no field by the roadside, and a row of small trees stand upright.

The heat wave is rolling.

After ringing grandma's doorbell, the door was opened. There is a chill on my face.

Grandma's thin body appeared at the door. She hasn't changed. She's still kind. However, white hair has quietly appeared on her head.

"Grandma, grandma." I let out a cry softly and saw grandma skillfully holding the box in her hand and holding my hand into the door. Grandpa walked out of the room with his hand behind his back, with an old pipe in his mouth. There is a program on the TV in the living room. I am very happy. I haven't watched TV here before.

Grandma spoke. She said that this town has developed a lot in recent years. "It's really like singing in the song, living an affluent life." The wrinkles on grandma's face spread out. There is an uncontrollable smile on his face.

A remote control car is crawling at your feet. As soon as I turned my head, I saw my cousin running from room to room with the remote control in his hand, and then running back to this room from that room. Walking in slippers, like two hot wheels.

Outside the window, the bright five-star red flag fluttered far away on the concrete reinforcement in another place.

Under the national flag, the number of tall buildings is increasing slowly and rhythmically.

My cousin ran over to ask questions and told me happily, "Sister, there is a performance tonight!" " "I was a little surprised." Really? " He nodded vigorously: "Well! "

Night arrival, brightly lit. I know I will have an unforgettable time.

A beautiful composition in summer 13 As the saying goes, "Use a knife and sickle in summer." One day in summer, in my hometown of Yu Zui, almost everyone walked briskly with sickles and baskets, singing to the golden cornfields.

It's noon, and the round sun is smiling brightly in the sky. Grandma and I came to the cornfield, and saw the cornstalks standing on the ground like sentries, full of energy, carrying heavy grenades on their backs, defending the land under their feet. Shuttling through it, I curiously stroked the green corn leaves, like a fairy's green ribbon. They danced happily in the wind, and the smell of corn jumped into my nose. A closer look shows that some corn is wrapped in bright green clothes like a baby; Some corns burst into laughter, revealing crystal grains of corn; There is corn like a little girl, "hiding half her face from us behind the guitar."

Grandma took a sickle and did it. A left and a right, waving her sickle. Click! A sturdy corn stalk fell down. I tried like my grandmother, but the moment I picked up the sickle, ah! Before I started fighting, I was too tired to breathe. Grandma smiled and reminded me to grow a beard when picking corn. The darker the beard, the better, which means the more mature the corn is.

"I know! Thank you grandma! " Looking at the green hills, I have vitality again. After observation, I quickly locked in a target. "Hey hey! Hey! " I grabbed its stem in one hand and the corn in the other, and broke it hard, cut! I successfully shot down a corn stalk. I work harder and harder, and there are more and more corn in the basket.

A few hours passed and I was exhausted. But grandma still works hard with a sickle and looks relaxed. I asked inexplicably, "Grandma, why are you ... aren't you tired?" Grandma smiled and said, "When I saw you, I thought about what to do if your mother had nothing to eat, so I had energy." I nodded and looked at the corn. The sun shines on the corn, and the corn grains are sparkling and beautiful like a lake. Sweat slipped from my cheeks, and I was considerate. I was especially diligent in this golden land.

After the harvest, the golden cornfields and lush hills set each other off, and in the afterglow of the sunset, it was beautiful. I followed my grandmother, looked at her wet clothes, and my thoughts were confused. There is an elf living in everyone's body, called "diligence". It's just that some people drove it away and some children left it. In this golden summer, I realized such a golden truth.