Xia Feng's excellent composition is 300 words

In normal study, work or life, everyone is familiar with composition. The composition must be elaborated around the theme and the same theme. Don't ramble, the theme is lax or even without a theme. So have you ever studied composition? The following is a 300-word (selected 3) excellent composition about Xia Feng in 2020. Welcome to read, I hope you will like it.

The wind in summer is 300 words 1 The sky in June is like a doll's face, which changes as it says. I was in Wan Li just now. In a blink of an eye, it seems that the sky accidentally knocked over the ink bottle, and thick dark clouds covered the whole sky, which was horribly dark and gloomy. At this time, the enchanter also came to help, running and roaring. No matter how the tree bows, salutes and waves to it, the enchanter still works magic. Then, Enchanter did another carpet cleaning, and everywhere it went was swept away. At this time, the bean-sized raindrops became dense, and finally, they became like waterfalls leaking from the milky way. The tree took a cold bath to wash away the dirt, and everything in the world was washed away by the rain. At this time, the wind is stronger, the rain is heavier, the sky is like a big hole, and the rain falls from the sky, like how the water of the Yellow River falls from the sky, like stormy waves, and it is extremely fierce.

Storms come and go quickly. Gradually, the wind changed from a rough roar to a soft song, and the rain changed from a torrential rain to a pattering bead curtain. Watching the cool rain, listening to the cold wind and smelling the cold. I really want to turn the aura of wind and rain into a permanent picture.

After the heavy rain, the sun appeared in the sky and the dark clouds dispersed in the maglev train. Trees hold their heads high and look like winners. Roads and buildings are brand new.

People say that the spring breeze is beautiful, but I think the changeable wind in summer is no less than that in spring.

In hot summer, people walk in the street, longing for a little wind to bring cool. Suddenly, I felt the wind coming. Although I can't see it, I feel it dancing like a dancer. With the arrival of the wind, people raised their drooping heads. Then, the wind blew harder and harder, and it became turbid wind. Because it rolls up all the dust on the ground, the whole world will be dusty in a moment, charming people's eyes.

Perhaps the wind knew that people began to hate it, so it blew with all its strength, and the leaves seemed to be its messengers, ringing as if to scare people away. The turbid wind turned into a gale.

Feng seems to be a cleaner, but unfortunately he doesn't have a dustpan. Feng seems to be a commander, wearing sunglasses and the light is dim. Feng seemed to be a shepherd boy driving a cloud, and the sky suddenly became short and gloomy.

It's late, but soon. It was raining cats and dogs, and the wind roared proudly in the rain. After a while, the wind disappeared, leaving only its little sister, the breeze. At this time, the sky turned blue, the water became clear, the grass turned green, the flowers turned red, the trees turned green and the air became fresh. ...

Oh, Feng is a colorful and changeable artist.

Xia Feng's excellent composition 300 words 3 The gentle spring girl quietly left us, and the beautifully dressed Xia Popo unconsciously came to our side.

Today, Xia began to show off to others that she had done it-the sun was amazing. The sun father-in-law roasted us at the highest temperature according to Xia's mother-in-law's instructions, and the earth seemed to melt like chocolate soon. There are few pedestrians on the highway, only cars come and go in a hurry.

At noon, the weather is even hotter, the grass and flowers on the roadside are listless, the head is no longer as bright as before, and the leaves are motionless.

Under the tree, the dog brothers used their unique trick "three hot tongues" to open their mouths and stick out their tongues, panting like asthma patients. Cicada can't stand the heat. They always "know, know …" as if to say, "It's hot, it's hot." It's annoying. Spiders who usually stick to their posts don't know where to go for the summer.

People hide at home and fan fans, afraid to walk on the road, as if they had done something wrong and were taken away by the police after going out. Those with good conditions are hiding in air-conditioned rooms.

Although it is very hot in summer, I still like it very much, because in summer, I can eat my favorite ice cream and go swimming in the river.

In summer, I like you!