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Wonderful story of summer in the third grade.

The story of summer.

Summer is coming.

One day after the rain, Jiro stood in the field and looked at the lovely buds exposed in the black soil in front of him, which were buds from various vegetable seeds. Jiro's favorite is the bud of two leaves, like the wings of a small butterfly. This is a newly discovered cucumber bud.

Every summer, Jiro will watch cucumber seedlings grow from small to large. Especially when cucumbers first appeared, Jiro always felt very happy.

The shoots of cucumber grow up day by day and gradually give birth to thin-line vines. Mother put up a shelf where cucumbers were planted, and cucumber vines climbed onto the shelf day by day. Days passed quickly, and before I knew it, cucumber vines had covered the shelves, and only dense green leaves were seen on the shelves. The leaves are thick and have white hairs like small thorns. Later, yellow flowers appeared on the shelf. After the flowers wither, green slender cucumbers grow.

Jiro looks at the changing cucumber through the cover of leaves every day. There are already several cucumbers on the shelf, and the one that bears the earliest fruit is the biggest and most beautiful.

"Mom, cucumbers have grown so big!" When Jiro came home, he gestured with his hand and told his mother happily.

"Yes, cucumbers are growing well this year." Mom is also very happy.

Jiro thought: When can I pick that big cucumber? This cucumber couldn't be better.

Finally, one day, my mother said to Jiro, "Jiro, go and pick that big cucumber." Here, there are scissors Be careful not to hurt the vines. "

Jiro jumped into the field at once. He saw the cucumber hanging there through the thick leaves. Jiro took the scissors and couldn't bear to take them off for a long time. At this time, Jiro felt it was a pity to cut the fruit from the vine.

Jiro stood for a long time and finally picked the cucumber. He put it on his nose to smell the fragrance and looked at it carefully from beginning to end. What fresh and lovely cucumbers!

When he got home, Jiro asked, "Mom, why did you eat such a big cucumber?"

Mom said, "This is not food. Don't you often go fishing and swimming by the water? Give this cucumber to the water god. "

"Does the water god eat cucumbers?" Jiro is a little strange.

"Cucumber will drift along the current to the distant sea, and the water god will understand your affection ..."

After listening to his mother, Jiro wanted to write his name on the cucumber. But the turquoise skin of cucumber is bare, and the ink will disperse when writing. Despite this, Jiro used a pen to trace and trace the words on it.

"Mom, the handwriting is not good. Is that ok?" Jiro gave cucumber to his mother.

"Oh, come on, you throw it into the river."

Jiro took a cucumber and came to the bridge where he and his friends often played. The water in the river is full and flows slowly forward. Jiro plopped the cucumber into the water, then grabbed the railing and watched it drift away.

After returning home, Jiro always thinks about cucumbers. "Where is it now?" Jiro imagined the journey of cucumber all the way, and even went to bed, still muttering in his heart.

One night, Jiro looked at the clear sky and the slowly gathering clouds in the sky. He heard thunder rumbling in the distance.

When the thunder sounded, a little beggar in rags was walking by the river in the distance. Seeing a cucumber floating in the river, the little beggar quickly picked up a stick, pulled it over and fished it up.

Although the words on the cucumber have been washed away by the water, the little beggar knows that this big cucumber has drifted from far away. Because the wind is still very cold in this place, the cucumber seedlings are still very small.

The little beggar is very satisfied with cucumbers. He wants to show it to his mother and sister at once. He was running on the road when he heard thunder coming from the other side of the mountain. He stopped to listen carefully.

In the north, summer has come.

This is a very kind and warm story, just like what each of us has experienced. Adults can't help but miss their childhood, while children are full of yearning.

Childhood is the most innocent. A cucumber can convey our love for nature and let us communicate with all those who have love in their hearts.

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Article source: China Composition Network//Zuowen Network

(2) Describe the pictures of the third grade in summer, or make up an interesting story about summer. What pictures are they?

Summer has come, and the willow leaves are withered by the sun. It hangs its head and shakes feebly in the wind. Several cicadas are lying on the willow tree, and cicadas seem to say, it's hot, it's hot. Several small fish in the pond kept popping out of the water and spitting bubbles, probably because the water was too stuffy. They want to come up for fresh air!

(3) The wonderful story in the fifty words of summer vacation composition.

At noon on Saturday, I found a row of small ants in the corner of my house and a small ant hole not far away.

After careful observation, I found that the bodies of those ants are only a few millimeters long, and there are six furry feet on their small bodies. It's ridiculous to walk unsteadily. The little ant has two small tentacles on its head.

I saw an ant go to the ant hole, stopped and touched the antenna of the ant behind with its antenna, as if to say, "Home, let's go in together!" " "It turns out that the tentacles of ants are used to talk to their companions.

After lunch, I went to see if the little ant was still there. At this time, I saw three ants moving a caterpillar several times bigger than them not far from the ant hole. After a while, I couldn't move. An ant saw it and ran back to the hole. Soon, one, two, three came out of the hole ... Many ants came out, and the ants worked together with Qi Xin to finally move the big caterpillar back to the hole. I think: ants can have a full meal soon after their efforts just now.

④ Wonderful story of summer, with a composition of 30 words.

With the scent of gardenia, I am looking forward to it. Finally, this summer is long overdue. Throughout the year, my favorite is summer, the morning breeze in summer, the night star in summer, the cicada in summer afternoon, and the warm water in summer … all of them are my favorites. I silently hope that the arrival of this summer will break the silence of the past and make my life more exciting.

This summer, I wandered in the ocean of knowledge. A man named Robinson got up from a book and came into my life. He told me affectionately and full of vicissitudes of life about his 28-year hard life on a desert island because of his love of adventure, which deeply touched me. At the same time, I also realized the true meaning of reading, and deeply understood what Gorky, a generation of writers, said: "Books are the ladder of human progress, the food of the spirit and the soul of human beings." This summer is more fun because of Robinson's existence.

This summer, I was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery of Huashan, but what shocked me most was those mountain-bearers. They are carrying a burden of nearly 100 kilograms to keep their balance on the rugged mountain road. Some of them are old, some are white-haired and some are young, when they are strong; They are all bent, carrying heavy poles on their shoulders; Sweat glistened on their faces and glistened on their dark skin. Seeing such a scene, I can't help but pay my sincere respect to them. Looking at their distant backs, suddenly, I have a feeling that they stirred the whole Huashan Mountain with their strong shoulders! This summer, I was moved by the existence of climbers.

This summer, I was immersed in the movie La Traviata adapted by Dumas. A woman who lives by laughing and is supported by others is addicted to frivolous debauchery and never dares to expect true love. However, it seems to be a trick of fate, but she got true love unintentionally. In the end, the collision between love and affection failed to arouse the ripples of gorgeous love, and the heroine Margaret passed away with thoughts and love. I feel sad and sorry for this love tragedy. But it was in this sadness and regret that I saw a Margaret who was loyal, kind and persistent in love. She is like a camellia, living in a cold, dark, humid and sunless corner, and erosion is its nourishment. However, this camellia is more beautiful than other camellias, even more beautiful than any other kind of flowers. Exquisite, amazing, infatuated. This summer, because of Margaret's existence, there is more sadness.

This summer, as I expected, is getting more and more exciting. I have experienced the lives of people from three different worlds. They brought me joy, emotion and sadness, and also added several waves to this ordinary summer.

Gardenia fragrance is gone, and so is this summer. Looking forward to a more wonderful summer!

⑤ Third grade composition: 300 interesting words in summer

My family lives in the top three, not far from school. There is a clear river with many small fish in it. As soon as I return to summer, all my friends at school like to go fishing by the river.

One day, my brother went fishing and I followed him curiously. When I came to the river, my brother took out the bug, put on the hook and threw it into the depths. I looked at the fishing rod, and there was nothing at first, then the fishing rod suddenly sank and bounced back. Brother pulled up, ah, two fish! I feel very strange: how can a hook catch two fish? Take a closer look, it turns out that everyone uses double hooks.

Brother took the fish down, put it back in the bait, and then hung it in the water. I want to try, too. I said a lot of nice things to my brother, and finally my brother accepted it.

I picked up the fishing rod and put the hook into the water. I lift it from time to time, but the fish just won't bite. I'm in a hurry. At this time, my brother said, "fishing should be patient, and the fishing rod should be steady and not move." So I did as my brother told me. After a while, the fishing rod suddenly shook and the fishing line flew in the water. My brother said happily, "The fish is hooked!" "I quickly propped up the fishing rod, and sure enough, I cast a slightly larger fish.

The sun is setting in the west, and we caught more than 20 small fish, weighing about three pounds.

Back home, we cut the fish under the guidance of my mother; Fried fish and had dinner with my family. Perhaps it is the first time to taste the fruits of my labor, and I have unspeakable joy in my heart.

Summer is so interesting!

6. What exquisite stories will there be in summer?

When summer comes, the sun shines brightly on the earth. This tree is green, like a green umbrella The little flower hung its head, and the cicada in the tree cried, "It's so hot, so hot." The puppy sticks out its tongue and enjoys the cool under the big tree.

One night, I was sleeping when my mother woke me up. My mother said, "Take me to Shanghai to see my eyes." At first, I didn't want to go I heard my mother say, "Take me to the Oriental Pearl after seeing it." I'm glad to hear it. I followed my parents to Shanghai to see my eyes. After seeing my eyes, my mother took me to the Oriental Pearl. My mother and I are happy to come to the Oriental Pearl. I see the Oriental Pearl Tower has three big circles, the top one is the smallest, the second one is a little bigger, and the bottom one is the largest. When I didn't go in, I thought it was only three floors. However, as soon as I entered, my aunt told me that a * * * has more than 300 floors. When I entered, I saw an astronomical telescope. I threw a dollar in. I used an astronomical telescope to see countless little stars winking at me. I'm so happy that my mother and I came to the second lap again. Suddenly found that the big circle has become like a small ant. My mother and I came to the third lap again. I saw the Oriental Pearl Tower made of glass. I really wanted to buy one, but my mother thought it was too expensive, so she didn't buy it. I went upstairs with my mother, and I saw a door. I thought it was an ordinary door. I felt a little dizzy as soon as I entered. When you come out, you can't go in until you are seventeen. My mother and I walked back to the first floor and went home with my mother. It is really meaningful to see the beautiful scenery of the Oriental Pearl Tower this summer.

The story of summer In spring, a kind of green emerged from the ground. In summer, the ground is covered with a thick layer of bright green grass, as if it were painted with varnish. So fresh and beautiful. The willows in the street also hung their heads shyly, and the branches swayed back and forth in the wind.

At noon in summer, it is very hot, the walls and the ground are particularly dazzling, and it is very hot around. At this time, an old woman picking up garbage is absorbed in her work-picking up garbage meticulously, while picking it up, she keeps chanting: "One corner and two corners ..." She is also carrying a bag much bigger than her. It's bulging, and it's estimated that it's not light.

The hottest afternoon in summer arrives at one o'clock. I happened to go out to buy cold drinks at that time and saw the old woman carefully "Taobao" in the trash can. At this time, Sun seemed to be bluffing and said, "Let me show you what I can do!" Radiated a lot of light and heat, and the straight body of the grass bent down.

There are few people in the street, and soon they will sweat like rain under the "caress" of the sun. I looked at the old woman. She must be sweating. But he refused to spend a penny for himself. "Alas ..." I sighed, and I looked at her as I walked along. She scoured the trash cans one by one. You will get a dime or two every time. She seems very happy.

Gradually, I am getting farther and farther away from that old woman. Looking at her back from a distance. I can only see a big bag, tightly pressed on a rickety body, which must be an old man abandoned by his children!

Despite the contempt of the world and the eyes of * * *, she is determined to be a self-reliant person instead of relying on others because she is eighty. This is a strong old man! It is still sunny this summer. I hope the towering trees can block some sunshine and be more green!

⑦ Composition "Summer" in Grade Three of Primary School

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The whole summer was filled with tense, warm and hurried melodies. It's like a pot of cold water on the stove is bubbling and steaming, and finally it boils. The fine sandy grass on the hillside gradually grows into thick hair, and the faint smoke on the forest belt condenses into long black walls. Flying bees and butterflies are rare, but they are annoying cicadas. The potential leaves are ringing all the time. The blazing sun baked golden yellow. Clouds in the sky beat the cars on the expressway, just like the waves surging with the ships. Gold dominates everything in the world, and hot air floats across the fields, blowing ripe wheat fragrance. After half a year's savings, the delicate breath of spring has become a majestic trend, rolling in the fields and rising between heaven and earth. Summer has arrived.

The color of summer is golden. From the perspective of painting, this makes sense. The color of spring is cool and green, such as blue waves and tender bamboo, full of hope; The color of autumn is fiery red, such as sunset and red leaves, which indicates the extreme of things. In summer, between spring and autumn, there is naturally this neutral yellow? The harvest has been achieved, but the hope is not exhausted. This is a peak season of connecting the past with the future and alternating life. You see, just cut wheat, cotton seedlings with seven or eight green leaves in the field, sorghum corn with megaphones in the sky, and melon seedlings crawling on the ground are all generating vigorous vitality. At this time, their time in the spring breeze and light rain is not long, but under the transpiration of summer heat, they are flourishing and heading for the destination of Xiang Qiu.

The melody in summer is tense, and every nerve of people is tense. Looking at the farmers waving sickles in the field, they bent down and sweated like rain, thinking about cutting quickly, cutting quickly; Wheat came on stage, thinking about playing fast, playing fast. It is hard enough for them to get up early and go to bed late. They woke up in the middle of the night and listened to the window paper, but it was windy. Looking out of the window, the sky was covered with dark clouds. It's time to breathe a sigh of relief when the wheat is finished, and we have to water the autumn seedlings quickly. "Tian Jia has few idle months, and people are twice as busy in May." It's a pity that scholars in past dynasties have written many spring flowers and autumn moons, but there are few shadows of summer. Probably, spring melts and autumn waves are full. In summer, I am always immersed in bitter sweat. Carefree people naturally don't like this tense melody. But I want to loudly praise this golden summer between spring and autumn.

Summer is also a good weather. Summer can test a person's perseverance best. Due to the sultry weather, many impatient and weak-willed people are easily replaced by boredom, laziness, wandering and burnout. However, a strong-willed person who cherishes summer and cherishes summer time will make you live longer. Sail a boat full of life in the hot summer, and win the gift of the old man in time through tempering, so that every moment of life is not wasted.

Summer is the most romantic season. The mountains and rivers in summer open their hearts without shyness, allowing visitors to enjoy its magnificence and enchanting leisurely. The most interesting programs in summer are watching the sea, going to the seaside to listen to the tide, playing around the clock, singing karaoke, or watching movies all night, silently expecting the first light of the east to rise on a windless summer night. There are many lingering words to say in summer. Needless to say, you can also taste the warmth of summer sentiment.

Summer in the journey of life is often too short. Just after 30, it will soon become a sweet memory. However, the years as hot as tea will not be easily forgotten, even if they are mixed with unspeakable melancholy, they will arouse endless worries, arouse all kinds of attachments of your thoughts and shock your heart again when your temples are frosted.

Today's wonderful summer story composition.

In the summer of 2009, grandpa took me to learn swimming. At first, I was afraid of going into the water. Slowly, I dared to swim in shallow water. Grandpa helped me to the deep water again. Grandpa asked me to swim in the middle of the swimming pool, but I swam to the shallow water. Grandpa immediately swam over and took my hand to swim in the deep water, because I was too short to touch the bottom.

I had to grab the railing. Grandpa asked me to swim in shallow water. I asked him, "How can I swim here?" Grandpa said, "As long as you swim to the shallow water, I'll let you play 10 minutes, okay?" I am very happy to hear that. I swam to the shallow water in a few minutes, and grandpa let me play 10 minutes. Later, I liked swimming more and more. From 1 1 to 3 or 4 o'clock, I even competed with my grandfather!

Pet-name ruby write a 100_200 composition around the wonderful story of summer.

Wonderful summer composition

On summer nights, the clear sky is full of stars. I always like to look at the charming starry sky.

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

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

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

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

After a fruity autumn, a snowy winter and a sunny spring, it is a hot summer in a blink of an eye. As soon as I open my sleepy eyes in the morning, I feel a burst of * * * heat. Who cares? Then I went to sleep. The sheets on the bed stick to me like dumpling skins. I was forced to get up because I wanted to sleep late. Alas, the sultry day has begun again. After getting up, I lie lazily on the sofa, turn on the air conditioner, blow the fan, drink cold drinks and watch TV. You must feel very comfortable, right But this is wrong. Even so, I still can't stop the burning sunshine. The cicada in the tree outside the window keeps calling, as if to say, "It's really hot and annoying! Hum, I must catch you today. I jumped off the sofa, turned off the TV and looked out of the window. The people in the street are sparse, as if they had an appointment. I looked under the big tree and everyone was arguing, playing chess, playing poker and chatting. One of them said, "It's really hot! Some people say, "Why hasn't it rained a drop this year?" "Others said," The crops in rural areas will definitely be finished this year. "Look down again, that annoying cicada is barking! There is also a dog sticking out its tongue under the tree. By the way, where's the neighbor's kitten? I guess it must be sleeping under the grape trellis. At night, the street was crowded with people, but it was getting darker and darker, and people came to the street as if they had made an appointment ... The hot day was coming to an end, and it was really hot!

After several days of tempering, I have grown into a primary school student. In this way, I deeply felt this naive heat.

After several summers, I found that it was really hot in summer, even hotter than the cold in winter. And I hate heatstroke, too. It's boring. For you, isn't it?

Because the north meets the sun and shines in the northern hemisphere in summer, it will be a little hot in the north where I live. No, it's hot. It's really hot. It's so hot that people are a little tired of summer. I want to welcome winter early, even if my feet are cold and frozen in winter, it will hurt very much, and then I will be numb.

It is really hot in summer. It's so hot that people are flustered. It makes me want to soak in ice water immediately, or drink a few mouthfuls of ice water now. I think well water will be better. Because we hate high temperature very much. I heard that the heat in the south has killed anyone. Who is it? Which big head knows. It is strange that, suddenly, heat can kill anyone.

Maybe the heat is a deliberate single row of heaven, or maybe it is our paranoia. All this eventually led to the heat. I hate it and don't even want to mention it. What about you?

It seems that the high temperature will continue in summer, at least until now. It is really hot in summer.

The noise of the city can't make us understand the quiet summer night in the countryside. ...

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Summer nights in the countryside are simple and beautiful.

People in the countryside have been working all day. After dinner, get together and enjoy the cool under the tree. Holding a big cattail leaf fan, rocking leisurely, watching the stars all over the sky, watching the dissolved moonlight, listening to the murmur of the river, listening to the duet of Weaver Girl and Cicada. Talk about some home-cooked things. The leaves danced in the breeze, and the dim moonlight covered them with a faint veil. ...

The restless summer heat quieted down, and the summer night in the country was simple and beautiful. The beauty of a summer night in the country is a cleanser for the soul, isn't it?

Summer nights in the countryside are simple and beautiful.

Some people like vibrant spring, some people like fruitful autumn, some people like snowy winter, and I like sunny and colorful summer.

(1) Summer night

It's another sultry summer, the electricity can't stand it, and it has stopped. The whole house is dark, stuffy and hot. So, I went outside to enjoy the cool. The breeze caressed me, just like my mother's hand. I looked up and saw a bright moon hanging in the sky, and the stars in the sky blinked and gave off beautiful light. At this time, my mother came out and told me the story of my childhood when she saw the stars in the sky. I was fascinated ... It turned out that summer nights were so beautiful. Let's start with the little things around us, save electricity and make contributions to Mother Earth.

I like summer.

I like summer best for one reason: I like swimming, and I can swim in summer, which is the most fun sport; Reason 2: you can eat ice cream in summer, which is sweet and cold, and it feels really cool; Reason 3: You can enjoy the two-month summer vacation and do what you want: play Go, read books, play football, watch football matches, do handicrafts and so on. Reason 4: You don't have to wash so many clothes because you wear less! Reason 5: You can eat rich fruits, such as watermelon, melon, peach and grape. I like hot summer.

(3) Summer rain

The rain in summer is different. Just now, the sunny weather has changed, the dark clouds are getting thicker and thicker, and the air is very stuffy. I saw a group of ants crawling into the soil in a hurry, and I couldn't hear the birds singing. A strong wind blew all the plastic bags on the ground. A dazzling flash of lightning flashed across the sky, as if to split the sky, and then thunder rumbled, and raindrops the size of peas crackled down. It's getting dark, the wind is blowing faster and faster, and it's raining harder and harder. After a while, the rain stopped, the sun smiled from the clouds, the sky painted a beautiful rainbow, birds flew out of the nest and stood on the branches singing loudly. The sky is higher, the air is fresher and the grass is greener. Streets and houses were washed clean by rain. It rains so fast in summer. It just came and ran, just like a child.

Years are like flowers, and soon, it will be a hot summer.

Facing this vibrant season, we are half happy and half sad. We are glad that spring has come to midsummer, with dense trees and the earth recovering. The worry is that it may take a long time to return to its original whiteness in the face of the scorching sun.

Summer is always confusing. Just a few days after the scorching sun, it suddenly turned into a rainy day and rained for several days! However, just when we were looking forward to our next meeting, the rain stopped and we waited for a while. Who had illusions and smiled at the sun? We don't welcome him, but we really hate that his skin is not as white as before. The sun seems to be disappointed, burning red in the face, making us listless, and the water on the ground is getting scarcer and scarcer by the scorching sun.

However, although we are complaining about this annoying summer, we also have a little joy and joy. We wore short-sleeved shirts, shorts or short skirts and shuttled through the long corridor, where it was extremely cool and there were stone benches. When class is over, there are few people on the playground, but the promenade is always full of noise and joy.

Taste it carefully, only to find that summer is not annoying.