Write a composition of more than 200 words in Thunderstorm.

1. Write an article about thunderstorm in summer, about 200 words.

It was sultry in the afternoon, so cicadas kept shouting "hot" and "hot" in the tree. It's getting dark, and I'm as restless as this weather. Has my heart entered the rainy season in Jiangnan?

In a flash, dark clouds rolled and the wind blew hard, which made people feel a little cold. I stood by the window, listening to the thunder roar in the distance, and my heart seemed to ring with it. The long-suppressed thunderstorm has come down, and the final exam is coming. There seems to be a thunderstorm in the students' hearts. This raindrop is like an exam. Raindrops, big and small, come at us together, often catching us off guard, but parents pay attention to the scores like thunder. Unconsciously, a quarter of an hour passed and the thunderstorm was over. The whole earth looks like a cold shower, pushing the window and watching from a distance. The grass and the grass by the river stretched themselves, as if they were wearing a green dress, which looked so green. The water drops on the leaves are rolling around, and the air is mixed with faint flowers, which makes me feel refreshed. The depressed mood just now was swept away. A beautiful rainbow suddenly appeared in the sky, and I couldn't help thinking of the poem "orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, who is dancing in the sky?" Why don't I get rid of boredom and use this wonderful time to study? When the "thunderstorm" of the final exam is over, the rainbow in my heart will become more brilliant and beautiful.

Thunderstorm is the ornament of summer, which will make Xia Na more beautiful.

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2. How to write a composition for Thunderstorm? 150, the second day of thunderstorm.

The sky is dark and dark clouds are wandering in droves-a thunderstorm is coming! The air is stuffy, too. People seem to be overwhelmed by dark clouds and run home one after another, waiting for the thunderstorm to come.

After a while, the dark clouds in the sky are still dense. The only difference is that the air seems fresher. However, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the flowers and plants on the roadside are even "pulled up" by the wind, and the trees sway with the wind. Everyone closes the doors and windows to prevent things from being blown away by the strong wind. The wind is already strong. However, inadvertently, a white lightning flashed across the sky, followed by "rumbling" thunder. The noise is so loud that people subconsciously cover their ears-a thunderstorm is coming! 1 of "wow", raindrops as big as nails fell from the sky and fell to the ground, making a loud noise. ...

Now, the rain has stopped. A "seven-color bridge"-rainbow looms in the sky. The air after the rain is very fresh and comfortable. But many flowers and plants died in the thunderstorm. Is it good or bad?

3. Describe Thunderstorm in Summer with metaphor and parallelism. Thunderstorm in Summer is about 200 words. It is very hot in summer, but sometimes it changes suddenly, sometimes it is cloudy and sometimes it rains.

If it is the fastest, it is a thunderstorm. Just listen to the sound of "rumbling, rushing", and raindrops the size of beans beat on everything rhythmically.

Drum-like thunder made waves of landslides, which rolled over people's heads like exploding stars that could spray water, scaring the children into their mother's arms. However, I'm afraid I'll get acquainted after a few times. If you have courage, you won't be afraid.

After the thunderstorm, the earth is completely new, the grass is greener, the flowers are redder and the trees are taller ... It turns out that the thunderstorm is to bathe the earth! The sky was also washed bright. Sky, blue; Clouds, sparkling.

Look, there is a colorful bridge on the horizon! Pushing open the window, a cool breeze came face to face and sucked into the body, refreshing and comfortable! I like thunderstorms in summer, because I can walk on the way to school with colorful umbrellas and listen to the music played by thunderstorms: rumbling ... ...

4. Write a 200-word composition in the rain. In the afternoon, the crisp sound of "music" woke me up from a sweet nap. I rubbed my blindfolded eyes and looked out of the window-ah, it's raining hard! The scenery in front of us is obscured by the rain, so it is impossible to see clearly at all. The distant mountain is covered with a transparent belt. On a rainy afternoon, the air is fresh, and a cool breeze blows from time to time, which is extremely cool.

Look, the raindrops as big as beans hit the ground, splashing one after another and rippling in circles. A gust of wind blew, slanting the crystal rain curtain, and the rain hit the glass window, making a "scratching" sound. What a beautiful voice!

All the scenery becomes very bright. I took an umbrella and rushed out of the house, standing in the rain, and the raindrops danced on the umbrella. ...

I like the rain!

Rainy day composition 230 words Thunderstorm rainy day composition 230 words 1: Thunderstorm had a hot summer vacation, I thought it was so cool, but I didn't expect it to be so hot.

The students all begged for the next thunderstorm, but God didn't get it. Suddenly, dark clouds were gathering, the wind was blowing hard, and the leaves rustled as if singing a beautiful song.

It's going to rain at last. The students cheered.

Suddenly lightning cut through the sky. Like a giant tearing a carpet.

Scratching. Ding dong! Raindrops as big as copper coins beat rhythmically on the glass windows and iron tiles. "Hey!" Another big thunder! Tianhe seems to have burst, and the pouring rain is pouring down.

Lightning flashed and the branches swayed wildly in the wind and rain. Clouds of white fog rose from the roof, and the water under the eaves leaked down like a waterfall.

The roof is like a huge umbrella to us. Protect me from wind and rain.

The rain stopped. The thunderstorm made the students lose a lot of enthusiasm. Part II: It was a thunderstorm morning, sunny and clear in Wan Li.

I stood at the window and thought, "It's another sunny day." But in the afternoon, the sky is like a baby's face.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, covering the sun, and a thunderstorm was coming. Suddenly, the wind blew hard and the glass creaked.

Trees and flowers are swaying in the wind, as if to break branches and leaves. "Click" a flash of lightning chopped down like a silver snake, as if to split the sky in two.

Then the rumble of thunder fell from the sky with raindrops the size of beans. It rained harder and harder, beating the glass like countless whips.

Look, the rain is pouring down on the window. The rainwater in the street gathered into a river to wash the road surface, and the road surface was washed clean.

The rain gradually subsided, and after a while, the sun was shining, the flowers and plants straightened up, and the water droplets penetrated into the soil along the bones of the grass. Everything becomes fresh and beautiful! Chapter 3: Thunderstorm morning, the weather is particularly sultry.

The branches of the willows don't move, and they don't cry like in the middle. Dragonflies cling to the surface of the pond and hover low, and the fish can't help but float to the surface to breathe. The dark clouds in the sky pressed down the whole sky like a pot cover.

Suddenly, a golden light pierced the sky. "Rumble", a burst of thunder broke the silence.

Then, 10 thousand "lines" fell from the sky, just like many archers. The wind also comes to join in the fun. The wind rolled up the rain curtain and hit the earth like a bomb.

It's raining harder and harder, like a waterfall. After a while, the accumulated water on the ground merged into a stream, and a cloud of smoke rose from the roof in the distance.

After a while, the rain stopped. The pond is full of water, the fragrance of vegetation is refreshing and the air is fresh.

The blue sky in the distance has built a colorful bridge, which is particularly beautiful. Everything has returned to its former tranquility.

Chapter 4: Thunderstorm The sky is dark, dark clouds are rushing in the sky, and heaven and earth seem to be compressing air, which makes people suffocate. Cicada kept calling in the tree, "Hot! Boring! " Dragonflies fly very low, greedily looking for prey, and kittens crouch at the door, panting with their tongues out.

Gradually, the wind began to blow. It was very small at first, and gradually it became bigger and bigger. Dark clouds rolled in the sky and the sun disappeared. Everything between heaven and earth has turned gray. After a while, a shrill thunder sounded and a flash of lightning flashed across the sky. Raindrops scattered all over the floor like broken beads, and the earth became wet. Naughty rain children crackled on trees, windows, doors and balconies.

Raindrops are everywhere. Soon, a "stream" was formed on the road, which tinkled and tinkled to the drainage ditch.

After a long time, the bean-sized raindrops gradually stopped, the sun smiled again, and a beautiful rainbow bridge appeared in the sky. Chapter 5: During the thunderstorm summer vacation, my friends and I went to play in the street. Suddenly, I heard a thunder and then it began to rain cats and dogs.

My friends and I quickly hid under the eaves of the street. I watched many pedestrians running in the street. Some people are wet by the rain, some people are holding umbrellas, and some people are running in raincoats. I looked at the trees on the roadside, green and washed by heavy rain. As soon as the wind blows, the leaves shake, like a thirsty little doll who has drunk enough water, nodding happily. How cute! I think the seedlings in the field will be able to drink this sweet rain at this time! "What fun! How fun! " I was called back by a joking voice, and I put my hand out of the eaves, ah! The rain stopped, and when I turned around, my friends were already happily playing in the streets, and I quickly joined the team playing in the water.

Ah! What a fine rain! Chapter 6: Thunderstorm Thunderstorm in summer, as soon as you say it. After lunch, I sat at the window and did my homework. I feel a little cold. It's going to rain.

At the moment, the wind is blowing hard and the sky is gloomy. Then it began to rain.

It is raining harder and harder, and it is threatening. The rain brushed down like countless lines, scouring the rows of trees in front of the door.

Suddenly, the rain blew into the window with the wind and wet the exercise book. I quickly closed the window. The rain poured down.

I looked out through the glass window, and there was a huge bead curtain hanging between heaven and earth, which was gray. Rain dripped on the roof tiles, splashing, and the whole roof was shrouded in mist, and the leaves and flowers were bright green.

The rain is getting smaller and smaller, the sun is coming out of the clouds, and the earth is shining with great light. The earth is fresh. Rainbow hangs in the vast sky like an overpass.

When I opened the window, an obvious earthy smell came to my face. A flock of birds fly freely under the blue sky and rainbow. They fly higher and higher, flying farther and farther ... Chapter VII: Thunderstorms are frequent in summer.

In the afternoon, the weather was stuffy and stuffy, and cicadas kept calling in the trees: "hot, hot, hot"! My family lives not far from Longting Lake. Through the telescope, the picture in front of me reminds me of "Dragonflies flying low on the banks of rivers and lakes, and it's going to rain soon."

This sentence. Just then, before I finished thinking, the sky was overcast and there was a strong wind.

Then, a golden sword appeared in the sky and cut the black curtain that covered the sky. With the deafening sound, it began to rain.

Raindrops of different sizes came at us together, and pedestrians on the road took shelter under the shed. Unconsciously, the rain stopped.