A composition with the theme of summer.

In normal study, work or life, everyone has written a composition, and you must be familiar with all kinds of compositions. Composition can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). I believe many friends are very upset about writing a composition. The following is my summer theme composition for you. Welcome to read the collection.

Composition 1 On a quiet night, only dogs and frogs croak, and everything else is silent, as if nothing exists except home.

"Buzz ..." "Bang!" "Oh, it hurts me, this damn mosquito. If I don't break you into pieces, I will swear not to be a man! " I shouted. "It's so late, still so loud. Do you want to wake the neighbors? " Mom said angrily.

What's going on here? You may have asked. Then let me tell you the whole story. One night, I was reading in the mosquito net on the bed, and I only felt my arms itch. I knew it was the damn mosquito. I patted it hard, but it seemed to know what I was going to do and flew away quickly at the moment when my hand fell. As a result, it is conceivable that mosquitoes did not hit me, but hurt themselves. I yelled and vowed to find it, and my mother taught me a lesson for it. I stopped pouting with my mother, but concentrated on finding mosquitoes, but I still couldn't find them several times. Later, I simply lifted the mosquito net and fanned it with a fan, trying to fan the mosquitoes outside (isn't it stupid and more troublesome for me to do so? ) "Hum ..." The mosquito flew out. I looked outside the mosquito net and finally found it in a hidden corner. So I patted it with my hand, but it flew fast. By the time I photographed it, it had disappeared without a trace. When I found it again, it had already flown to the bed board and wanted to fly into the mosquito net again. I couldn't let it succeed, so I took a fly swatter. After summing up the above two experiences, I crept past, and with a bang (I hope it is dead), I turned over the beat and a young flat object caught my eye. "Yes, I finally brought mosquitoes to justice!" I can't help screaming with excitement. "So loud again!" My mother gave me another lecture. "Oh, I'll go to bed right away!"

The night is still so quiet, only dogs and frogs are heard. I finally fell asleep.

As soon as I opened the window, I felt a cultural atmosphere rushing into the room, which suddenly made people feel uncomfortable. This is a hot summer.

Every summer, I choose to prepare a lot of frozen food at home. No matter what I am, I can't put it down as long as I take it out of the refrigerator, because the weather is really too hot, but soon we received news that we couldn't handle it well as an enterprise, and my father's colleagues would invite several of us to have an outing together. When I heard the news of the China system, I felt that my heart was going to collapse completely. It's so hot outside, how can I be in the mood for an outing? But they have no solution. There are also students going for an outing in our country.

We all drive, develop together to reach our destination, open the car door, or for that kind of hot feeling, we can prepare food and start developing our delicious cooking in China today. All food problems are made by an adult, and we children are only responsible for eating and playing, because there is a stream next to it, and we can feel very hot without them. Everything is ready, we can start to develop together and enjoy the food together, although it is outside. We can go back to our home in China when we are full and well developed.

There is air conditioning at home, probably the summer meal I ate outside last time. Let's spend the hot summer quickly! !

Summer Topic Composition 3 One summer night, my cousin and I moved a Mazar to enjoy the cool in the yard of our hometown.

"Uh-oh!" "Oh, my God, here we go again!" Then my cousin told me a long speech, which made me sleepy. Unconsciously, it was eight o'clock, but he suddenly stopped talking and looked up at the beautiful sky "one, two, three, four" to count the stars. I couldn't help looking up and seeing the stars shining brilliantly. They are vaguely like a pair of naughty and mysterious eyes, as if watching us, and their agile posture dazzles us.

We were absorbed in counting the naughty children. Unconsciously, the moon came out shyly and slowly emerged from behind the clouds like a girl. It didn't seem to have decided at first, but it hesitated for a long time before climbing out and splashing light on the earth.

I once read a short story: the sun married a big meteorite, and then gave birth to many little stars. The moon is the sister of the sun, and their family lived a very happy life. But Sun likes to beat up his wife and children after drinking too much. Later, his wife was killed by him, and his sister ran away with the children. The wine in the sun hasn't woken up yet, and you have to hit people. From then on, he went out to look for his sister and children every day, but he never imagined that his sister would only go out with her children at night, so he found her and children. ...

This mysterious and beautiful night sky gives us a lot of imagination!

When I was a child, I looked forward to summer every day, because every summer, my grandfather would take me to the orchard to pick mulberries. Every time I finish eating, my mouth is red and purple, and grandpa laughs from ear to ear. Then I was busy dragging me to the well and washing my mouth with a sweet well.

When I was in primary school in the city, I looked at the tall buildings and the traffic on the expressway. I often stay on the roof in a daze. I miss my childhood friends, grandpa and mulberry. So, I discussed with my mother: "Mom, can I plant a mulberry tree on the roof?" Mom hesitated and said, "Yes, but there are no mulberry seedlings in the city!" " "I looked down and said thoughtfully," I'll think of some way to solve it. Mom, don't worry. "

In the evening, I quietly called my grandfather: "Grandpa, do you have mulberry seedlings there now?" Grandpa listened and said, "Yes, what do you want?" "I want to plant mulberry trees." I am happy to say. "Well, I'll send you a mulberry seedling when I go to town tomorrow." Grandpa said. I put down the phone happily.

The next morning, I just got up and found my grandfather coming, not only with mulberry seedlings, but also with many mulberry fruits. I grabbed a handful and put it to my mouth. Grandpa saw it and said, "Why are you still the same as when you were a child?" I listened and smiled. My mother came out of the kitchen and always blamed me: "You naughty boy, you called Grandpa quietly, as if I wronged you and let Grandpa come alone so early." .

After grandpa had breakfast, our grandpa and grandson planted mulberry seedlings on the vacant space on the rooftop together, and soon they were planted.

Grandpa has gone back to the country again. I water, weed, catch insects and fertilize mulberry seedlings. Under my careful care, mulberry trees have thrived.

Now, I am a middle school student, and mulberry trees are flourishing. In summer, the mulberry trees in the sun are covered with dark red mulberry fruits, and my mouth begins to turn purple and red.

At night, the bright moonlight is like water. I seem to see my grandfather sitting under the mulberry tree, shaking his cattail leaf fan, telling beautiful stories, and fireflies flying with lanterns. ...

I love summer, I love its fiery enthusiasm, and I love purple mulberry fruits in this summer.

This is the second day of August, and the weather is very hot. I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to stay in the air-conditioned room.

I picked up a printed article "Summer" on the bedside table. In summer, besides blowing air conditioning, what beautiful scenery can there be at home?

I did. I just finished reading it and found that summer is cool and fragrant. In the author's eyes, there is no noise, trouble or bitterness in summer.

The best article is a detailed and clear description of the scenery. Beautiful words and humorous sentences can be seen everywhere. What I appreciate most is the following sentence: Be quiet in summer. You don't need the wind to accompany you, you will break all the still pictures, and you don't need to share them with others, so the beauty will be reduced by one point, and you don't need the cicada to play, which will increase the discordant sound.

After reading it, I immediately turned off the air conditioner and walked out of the room. Because I was at my grandmother's house at that time, and there was a large vineyard behind my house. At this time, it is the season when the purple and round grapes are ripe there.

As the author said, there is no need for wind here, because there are big trees for us to enjoy the cool; There is no need for cicadas to sing here, because there are old people singing Beijing opera. The sky is friendly to floating clouds. Just looking at it is not enough for me. I want to feel and discover more.

I went to pick grapes with my friends. This kind of grape is the representative of summer and the return of nature to farmers.

No worries, no bitterness, listening to the old man's Beijing opera under the tree, I seem to have come to nature from the air-conditioned room.

At this time, it is really like the author said: "This summer, I will follow the footsteps of blue sky and white clouds."

Composition 6 about summer is full of happy melody! I like summer because it can bring me happiness and laughter!

In the morning, I opened the window and the fresh air came to my face. In the distance, birds are jumping around the trees, whispering and singing in their mouths. I can't help reading English words, accompanied by the songs of birds. As I read aloud, the birds sang more happily, as if they were competing with me. What a beautiful summer morning!

At noon, the fiery red sun seems to have lost its temper, emitting radiant light, and the burning sunshine shines on people and turns into laughter. I finished my lunch quickly. In order to avoid taking a nap, I escaped into the room early and played with my brothers and sisters. There was a burst of laughter in the room at once. When my mother talked about us, my sister even said to her mother, "We are releasing happiness! Didn't you hear? " Mother has nothing to say, so she has to play with us. How happy it is at noon in summer!

Evening is the happiest time for all of us! Adults moved out chairs and fans, talking nonsense outside and enjoying the scenery outside. We children can play freely. Some people watch TV, some people play computer, and some people ... After that, we will leave our chairs and enjoy the scenery with adults. The rosy clouds on the horizon, the evening breeze and the birds flying overhead and returning to their nests paint an idyllic scene. The stars in the sky winked at us playfully. "Gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung.

Looking at the triumph of the spring breeze, listening to the singing of the spring breeze, more gorgeous sunshine returns as scheduled, more brilliant smiles face to face, and more beautiful images appear one after another. The summer that loves you more is coming to us.

I'm looking forward to playing carefree with my friends in the park, playing by the clear river, playing on the green grass in the thick summer, eating delicious ice cream and talking about interesting things in my childhood. It's not fun at all!

I look forward to sitting in my small study and thinking quietly in the hot summer. Come to the garden of books and enjoy the fragrance and fun brought by each bright flower; Bathe in the sunshine of books and enjoy the warmth brought by every ray of sunshine; Swim in the ocean of books and enjoy the colorful fish in the depths of the ocean; Fly in the sky of books, taste the flying in the blue sky and white clouds … Let the rain and dew of books moisten my heart.

I am looking forward to a cool summer night, with a cool breeze blowing gently. My family and I enjoy the cool under the tree, chatting happily, telling jokes and stories, and catching cicadas on the trunk in the bright moonlight. ...

I am looking forward to the summer vacation in summer. During the summer vacation, I can take part in my favorite extracurricular classes, which makes my extracurricular life more colorful and my knowledge more extensive. I can swim, play ball, play chess and cards with my good friends … I can get enough sleep and wake up naturally every day. I can watch my favorite movies and TV and learn from them. I can enjoy reading my favorite books in the library to broaden my horizons and cultivate my sentiment. You can visit the famous mountains and rivers of the motherland with your family and leave many beautiful memories-photos.

In my expectation, summer came as scheduled. As I imagined, it brought me another colorful, exquisite and beautiful season!

A day's plan lies in the morning, which always gives people a fresh and pleasant feeling, but I like quiet and warm evenings and nights, especially in summer.

After dinner, I took out my chair and sat in the yard quietly enjoying the reward of nature. The glory of the sunset is shrouded in fine sand, and the gust of wind comes at me with the fragrance of flowers, giving me a pleasant feeling. The pale blue sky is embedded with a touch of orange sunset glow, and the surrounding halo spreads, dyeing the surrounding clouds golden yellow, as if it were a magnificent freehand painting. This is a magnificent sunset glow. How beautiful it is, as if it were a magnificent brocade that only a heavenly girl could weave. Ah, all this constitutes a magnificent scenery.

The sun has set. It's time for the moon and the stars to play.

I saw a bright moon hanging in the sky, just like a bright and clean jade plate. The surrounding stars are like pearls embedded in the sky, flashing starlight and blinking like naughty children. Ah, the summer night sky is really charming!

Looking down at the foot, the grass nodded slightly, and the dew on the leaves was flowing and shining. In the grass, cricket was singing a beautiful song, and even Xiaohua was fascinated by the beautiful scenery of the night, with her chin cupped and a smile on her face. The frogs by the river were also attracted by this scene, and they all shouted to accompany cricket.

The earth slowly quieted down and all the members of the biological world fell asleep. The moon and its partner, the star, looked at all this on the earth and were infected, smiling at their mouths. I couldn't bear to disturb them, so I left quietly.

I love the beautiful summer night in my life, which gives people infinite warmth and beauty. I love it, I love its picturesque artistic conception.

The topic of composition 9 is that summer is coming. Who told you that? Oh, it's light rain. Summer rain is light blue! As soon as summer arrived, it began to drizzle, which was particularly beautiful against the rain and fog. In the reservoir, a rising tide lifts all boats, fish swim in the water, and shrimp "hide and seek" in the water, which is extremely happy. Rainwater dissolves into the reservoir, just like dripping into a big jade plate, splashing a string of pearl-like water drops; Rain fell on the horizon, a puff of smoke splashed, and the earth immediately showed sweet dimples. Light rain moistens crops, makes new life full of vitality, breeds full seeds, and lets them "have children" in the golden autumn. The greener the mountains, the more beautiful the trees, and the more magnificent the nature! Xiaoyu is the messenger of summer!

Summer is coming. Who told you that? Oh, the sun. Summer has just arrived, and the sun seems to be working harder and harder! Every day at four or five, the sun smiles. He sent away the twinkling stars and dew on the grass. He dyed the ears of wheat golden yellow, and he made the bright flowers smile. It was not until seven or eight o'clock in the evening that Father Sun shamefully dyed a mountain red. Industrious sun, you are the messenger of summer!

Summer is coming. Who told you that? Oh, it's a tree. As soon as summer comes, trees "thrive" and grow bright green leaves. After the shower, the green leaves sparkled with dew. In midsummer, the trees are lush. Birds live here and build nests. Every morning, I can hear birds chirping on the leafy branches. How sweet! Intoxicating! Trees, you are the messenger of summer! Summer is coming. Who told you that? Oh, it's a lotus. Summer has just arrived, flawless lotus flowers, some blooming buds, some in bud. Some are as pink as Chardonnay, and some are as white as snow. Against the background of green lotus leaves, she shows a consistent style: muddy but not dirty, clear but not demon. So noble and admirable! Lotus, you are also the messenger of summer!

Ah, summer, you are beautiful, you are noble, you are colorful! We love you!

Composition 10 "Tick-tock, Tick-tock" on the topic of summer, it rained cats and dogs outside the window. Oh, I see it. It was a summer's footsteps.

She walked softly into the mountain. The mountains suddenly look like a layer of pure white silver gauze. Mountain, fuzzy; Books, trees, fuzzy. This catkin-like rain fairy floated down and instantly swallowed up Wan Li Castle Peak. Ah, bold spring.

Slowly, she entered this field. Her beautiful figure fluttered everywhere. She happily fights with her uncle from other places, and her spring-like smile is as clear as when the waves get higher. It began to rain heavily. Isn't it her silvery laughter? Oh, summer? Frankly speaking.

Slowly, she walked into our campus. Innocent children happily threw themselves into summer hugs and welcomed her with lark-like laughter. On campus, handfuls of small umbrellas printed with Mickey Mouse support us one after another; How comfortable a pair of petite feet are splashing! Some creative children hold small umbrellas high and spin quickly. The rainwater system hit the cement in China, splashing out one after another, splashing a pool of lovely laughter. Ha, summer.-interesting.

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After a while, the rain stopped. Grandpa can't wait to get down from above. The little girl by the river in the field is pulling her mother's trumpet and pointing her white finger at the sun in the sky. Grandpa has changed and become more kind! ! Mother stopped her work and gently stroked the little girl's head: "Look, it's the summer sun. Summer is coming!

Yes, summer is here, and a dynamic new era has begun. Although there is no gentleness in spring and summer, coolness in autumn and whiteness in winter, her sweet sunshine is incomparable.

Friend, have you ever seen the footsteps of a summer?

Composition on the topic of summer 1 1 The spring with flowers and birds has gone away gently, and the beautiful but hot summer has quietly arrived. I like summer, but I hate it.

I like summer. It's beautiful. In the rippling pond, the green leaves lined with pale pink lotus flowers make me think. Wang Changling's Song of Picking Lotus appeared in my mind, and the lotus leaves were cut in color, and the hibiscus bloomed on both sides of my face. Lotus emerges from the mud and is not stained, but it is clear and not demon. Standing by the pond, looking at that pool of lotus flowers, the original tired thoughts were suddenly left behind and felt fresh. The sun shines on the water, and the water in the pool becomes sparkling. A breeze blew and layers of microwaves rippled. Although it is summer, I feel the warmth like spring and the coolness like autumn. In the field, wild flowers of all colors are competing to open, and the field has become an ocean of flowers. Red is like fire, yellow is like gold, white is like snow, pink is like summer breeze, and wild flowers dance and sway with the wind. Ah! The fields in summer are really beautiful!

Although summer is beautiful, I hate it because it is very hot. I am used to staying in an air-conditioned room every day. As soon as I went out, the burning sun scorched the earth and almost burned me. Sweat flowed down like a waterfall, and soybean-like sweat dripped from my forehead and soaked my clothes. Flowers and plants hung their heads and were listless, and trees rolled their leaves. They bowed their heads like shy little girls. The cicadas rest in the tree, singing again and again, tirelessly. The dog is so hot that it sticks out its tongue and hides in the shade to enjoy the cool. The bustling streets in the past became deserted. Everyone hides at home for the summer, only the sun is full of energy and enthusiasm for work. I quickly took out the popsicle from the refrigerator and bit it. Oh, cool! I turned on the air conditioner and took a fan to drive away the heat. Alas, it's so hot in summer!

Enthusiasm, uninhibited, romantic and eternal constitute a beautiful aura of summer quality. The reason why we want to embrace summer is to enjoy the scorching sun and make my life full of warmth: to enjoy the wind and rain and make our life full of strength; Enjoy green, let our souls get peace and harmony in the growth of life.

Summer theme composition 12 in spring, wave to us and say "goodbye". Summer, with a brisk pace, with enthusiasm and joy, unconsciously came to our side.

In midsummer, the sun in the sky is particularly big, as if full of power, radiating endless heat to the whole world. Clouds are carefree and swaying in the sky, and the sun has dyed them orange-red. It changes endlessly. It is a white rabbit, a wolf and a panda. How beautiful! Birds fly freely among the clouds. Look, a bird spread its wings and flew into the sky, instantly turned over and flew far away, followed by a flock of geese.

Looking around, the tree is like a neatly arranged team, like a heroic soldier waiting for the command of the head. They stood firm in the wind and rain. If everyone has these qualities, how wonderful the world will be. If you look carefully, you will find a bird's nest. The mother bird catches insects on the branches and then flies home to feed her young. Flowers are everywhere, red, white and blue; Roses, peonies, lilies ... a group of grass "soldiers" next to them protect these flower "princesses" with no regrets. Hard-working little butterfly bees fly over and over again, and the bees stop on the stamens to collect fresh honey; Little butterflies are dancing by the side. The dog likes to enjoy the cool in the shade. It sticks out its tongue to fan itself, as if to say, "It's hot, it's hot."

People hide in air-conditioned rooms for the summer, cross their legs and drink iced coke. Their mood is not normal. In the evening, the sun goes down to rest, and the children play "the eagle catches the chicken" on the grass; Adults are enjoying the cool in the yard and chatting about their families. The old people are very happy to play chess and mahjong in the nursing home. People are also very enthusiastic. For example, a group of relatives and friends come to visit us from other places, and we will make a table of seafood to feast their eyes on.

How beautiful summer is! I like its enthusiasm. I can eat popsicles when the weather is hot. Anyway, I like summer.

Composition 13 on the topic of summer, the rain is impatient. Cold and dense.

Such personalized rain must be summer rain (summer rain) "Pa, pa, pa," such a powerful voice, probably only Yu Xia so urgent.

Suddenly the sky was overcast and it began to rain. No one knows when it will rain in summer. Lightning and thunder, wind and rain, holding an umbrella will also feel the cold of summer rain. People are flustered: who will give me an umbrella? Stop raining! Under the light, it rained one after another. Like a lively child, he threw himself into the warm embrace of Mother Earth.

Then, the rain became more and more urgent, and the streets were sparsely populated and there were fewer vehicles. Raindrops fall irregularly, like a bird longing for the blue sky. In the farmland, rain moistens hungry crops; In the soil, the rain is watering the dead flowers, which is really a "timely rain". If it rains earlier, branches and flowers may be broken. Looking at the hazy rain from a distance, you will feel cold.

Finally, the rain gradually stopped for a while, and the sun parted the dark clouds as dense as cobwebs, and everything began to look brand-new. It's another day, a new beginning. Come on, let's work together! Call a window of the soul, and you will feel the rain, fresh air, fragrant soil and brand-new high-rise buildings, and the world will be brand-new.

The rain came so fast and went so fast, which is exactly what the sentence said: come in a hurry and go in a hurry. How beautiful the rain is, beautiful but not empty, which makes people feel intimate and comfortable. Rain is like a woman rushing to buy fresh vegetables, giving a long-lost shower to the creatures on the earth. The rain this summer! How can I speak?

I love Yu Xia!

Composition on the topic of summer 14 Grandpa Sun yawned down the mountain, and Sister Moon climbed up the sky with a smile. On this quiet and peaceful summer night, I sit at the window and listen to the beautiful sound of summer.

Suddenly, there was a sweet insect sound in my ear. Listen carefully. It turned out that the "Guoguo" family I supported held a concert in full swing. Just like the sound made by a cell, the rhythm of ringing bells on the gurgling river is beautiful and unique, natural and like an endless grassland. Guoguo is unique in playing music. There is a kind of casual beauty. Its voice is sometimes solo, sometimes ensemble, noisy and warm, very quiet, it brings me happiness. Really: This song should only be heard in the sky and on the earth several times.

"cicada, cicada", then cicada let go of the voice, and the voice came slowly from far and near. Some songs seem to flow between streams, rising and falling, rising step by step; Some can diffuse like moonlight dance and become elegant ensembles; Some students, such as the Garden in our community, are flowing in the fragrance, fresh, natural and lively, singing far and near, high and low, suitable for solo, high and low, floating in every different corner of summer.

The frog still wears black pearls embedded in a green evening dress. I imagine the lovely appearance of frogs, listening to their melodious voices, winding one by one. These dark green local singers are now standing on the "stage", with bulging tongues and bulging bellies, playing natural sounds. This loud song expresses their feelings, and it is the wonderful music of natural singers, adding luster to summer nights.

Guo Guo's crisp and sweet singing, noisy frogs, rhythmic singing, step by step, cicadas are playing in unison, composing a wonderful summer tone. At this point, I can't help but think of Xin Qiji and "Daohuaxiang said harvest, listening to frogs." Tomorrow, don't panic about the magpie branches, cicadas are half windy at night. "I like nature this summer and the sound of life in this beautiful country.

On the topic of summer composition 15 Some people love the spring when everything recovers, some people love the fruitful autumn, some people love the winter wrapped in silver, but I have a soft spot for colorful summer.

In the morning, the quiet yard is full of excitement. Flowers are blooming. Cluster, cluster, see you dazzled. The colors are even more colorful: red as fire, pink as chardonnay, green as jade and yellow as gold ... These flowers are not only beautiful, but also attractive, attracting "Brother Bee" and "Sister Butterfly". Bees are busy collecting honey from flowers, and butterflies are dancing happily among them. Such a beautiful sight really makes people linger.

At noon, the sky is clear in Wan Li. There is not a cloud in the sky, and the sun is burning the earth; A south wind blew, and the whole land was rolled up by waves of heat waves, which made people feel suffocated. Every afternoon, people always feel very tired, as if they had just woken up. The birds in the Woods are resting in the trees with their mouths open, and they are too lazy to go out for food. At this moment, the happiest thing will belong to us naughty children. Little friends, in twos and threes, caught cicadas, caught shrimps, teased crickets, swam in the river ... there was a lot of fighting and laughter.

In the evening, a cool breeze blows gently. The children were naked and barefoot, lying on bamboo chairs in the yard, talking about everything. The evening breeze blows on my stomach, which makes me feel cool and comfortable. Touched by the evening breeze, the children looked at the sky, waved their little hands, babbled nursery rhymes, counted the stars and told stories.

What's the matter? Isn't summer wonderful? Whether it brings happiness or sadness, it is happy for me. In my eyes, summer is beautiful, summer is charming and summer is happier.

This is my heart-summer.