Write a composition at noon in the morning and at night.

1. Write 300 words about the autumn sky in the morning, noon and evening.

Autumn is the season of wind, the season of harvest, the season of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance and, of course, the season of beauty.

The sky is the most beautiful in autumn. In the morning, the sky is quiet, the color is as blue as the sea, and the sun has just "got up". It rises from the east, and the sunshine is not too strong, which makes people feel very warm.

At noon, the sun is extremely fierce, like an angry uncle, and it is particularly hot on people, but there are still a few birds flying freely in the air, making "twittering, twittering" sounds from time to time, as if to say "hot, hot, hot!"

In the afternoon, the sun weakened a lot. Without much sunshine, people can vaguely see the clouds in the sky. Some of them eat like rabbits, some run like leopards, and some fly like dragons ... Although the sun shines on their eyes and they can't see clearly, they are already satisfied!

At night, the sun is not as bright as at noon. The blue sky turned pale red like a drunk. The sun gradually took off its orange coat and turned red. Everything around it was so red. It slowly returned to the embrace of the western hills, with a faint light, like a dying match. It falls, leaving a rosy glow, like a fairy's clothes falling from the sky to the ground, very quiet. People bathed in the sunset.

At night, it is dark, just like the jade emperor accidentally knocked over the ink box when writing. There are countless stars shining in the sky, like eyes in the sky. The big, round moon illuminates the night and the naughty child's way home, like a lamp in the night. And I, lying in grandpa's arms, listened to his story about the moon. ...

I like autumn, windy weather and changeable sky.

2. Write a composition and observe the morning, noon and evening in a place. Today is Sunday, and my father takes time to play with me. I'm glad, but what shall we play? Still "smart" dad is smart, so I suggest going to the zoo.

I haven't been there for three years. I must have changed my old look. My mother and I agree. We talked and laughed all the way and soon arrived at the zoo.

Wow, there are so many people! With the crowd, we went to see the elephant house first. Hey! Really changed. Three years ago, the male elephant and the female elephant now have a baby elephant. It is really cute. Long nose rolled up a small stone, a twig, ran to his father, then came to his mother, enjoying the care of his parents.

After seeing the elephant hall, we came to the nearby orangutan hall. I saw a very big and not very agile chimpanzee. It may be an old chimpanzee from three years ago! There are several orangutans flying over the eaves like Spider-Man.

Another orangutan reached out to his father for mineral water, but his father didn't give it. He became angry from embarrassment and suddenly vomited, scaring our family to turn around and run. Dad smiled and said, "You are a close relative of mankind, and your feelings are really rich!" " In laughter, we ended our visit to the orangutan hall and drove to the beast area. You have to go through two iron gates to enter the beast area, which is surrounded by power grids. It is forbidden to get off in the middle, so as not to be hurt by beasts.

I quickly closed the window, which was a close contact with wild animals. I'm afraid those big tigers and lions will jump in and bite me. Let's enter the lion garden first. Those lions are all magnificent. They have brown fur and sharp teeth. They growled and trembled. It was really scary.

I love my family. I love my family in the morning, at noon and at night.

Home is the cradle of every child's growth and the harbor of every child's life. I have a warm, happy and harmonious home. I love my family.

I love my family, a happy and warm family. My parents' meticulous care for me made me deeply feel the warmth of home. Every time I come back from school, my mother is busy cooking good food for me in the kitchen. My father sits next to me and studies with me. Dad will patiently explain to me when I encounter problems that I can't. My mother is very concerned about my study. She was afraid that I was tired of studying and tried her best to strengthen my nutrition. Cook me a cup of hot milk every morning and cook for me all the time.

I love my family, a harmonious and happy family. In my family, it is always full of peaceful atmosphere, and our family of three always live in harmony. Mom and dad have a very good relationship and hardly quarrel. Dad speaks humorously and always makes my mother and I laugh. I am a very sensible and willful child, and I don't make my parents angry. If I do well in the exam, my parents will celebrate for me and take me to eat my favorite freezing point. I always pour a glass of wine for my parents first, because I know that my grades can't be achieved without the efforts of teachers and the cultivation of my parents.

I love my family, a family I can rely on. Whenever I encounter difficulties or grievances outside; It was my parents who helped me solve my difficulties, listened to my inner anguish and taught me how to face life and facts. They taught me that life will not be smooth sailing, but one should know how to face the challenges and tests of life.

I love this warm and happy home, let love stay in my home forever.

I love my family.

Everyone has a home, and everyone will love their home very much, so I am no exception.

Home can give people a warm feeling, make people full of confidence and cheer up from failure. However, home is the most important pillar for people everywhere.

I love my family for many reasons, the main reason is the environment of my parents and family. "Love grows with time" is absolutely correct. Whether it is a person or a dead thing, as long as it is faced for a long time, it will have a deep feeling. Unconsciously, I have lived at home for thirteen years. There are my most beloved parents, the most familiar environment and my stories for many years.

At home, my parents are like my good friends. They laugh and laugh every day. Even though they are unhappy on their way home, as soon as they step into the house, my heart is as relaxed and free as being loosened.

In the environment where I grew up, there were both happy and sad sides. In the whole room, my favorite is my room. There is a desk, a big bed, a bookshelf, a dresser and a computer in the room ... I lie prone on the desk every day to do my homework, sleep on the big bed, and sometimes sit in front of the computer to relax when I am tired, so that my brain can relax after working for a long time, and I can flip through the books in the bookcase when I have time. Everything in the room is accompanied by my joy, anger, sadness and joy. Another place I am familiar with is my small garden. There are green grass and flowers in the garden. I often play in the garden. I love my family, every member of my family and every story of my family.

4. The morning in a place is inevitably ups and downs in our long life: in our dazzling life, it is inevitably dull and boring.

However, everything is like a song: plain is true. If a person's life is full of colors without a black and white background, then you will never know its value, because you haven't tried it.

Just like a cook, even if he is a good cook, how can he know the taste of food if he doesn't taste it himself? I didn't get to school until 7: 30 yesterday morning, so I had to get to the classroom. As soon as the schoolbag was put down, I eagerly asked my classmates for news: "Li Shan, do you know the result of the composition contest?" Li Shan smiled and said, "If you ask me, I want to ask you!" "I said disappointedly," Oh. "

Until I went to the office to hand in my homework, the teacher suddenly stopped me and said, "Xie Shihua, is this your composition?" Looking at the teacher's Gherardini expression, I was speechless. From this, I seem to realize something.

The bell is ringing! I saw the Chinese teacher walking slowly into the classroom with a paper.

Li Shan, my deskmate, saw the paper and said to me nervously, "Oh, shit! My composition must be terrible! " Suddenly I feel that I should be the one who said this! However, before the outcome was undecided, I didn't want to give up on myself, so I comforted my classmates and said, "Don't worry! Everything will be fine! " Finally, it's the critical moment to "see the high and low"! The teacher took out the test paper and said to the students, "This time our class sent five students to participate in the' live composition competition'. Among them, Li Shan's total composition score ranked second. "

I quickly congratulated my friend: "Congratulations! I wish you a hundred feet and a step further! " Li shan smiled modestly. Then, I found that the teacher's test paper was not mine.

I don't know why, but an inexplicable loss came to my mind. I can only comfort myself: maybe my composition is with other teachers? This self-deception reason lasted until the afternoon, and it was broken! After the second class in the afternoon, Li Shan and I were called to the office by the teacher.

The teacher looked at us and the paper, and I waited for the teacher to talk in fear and trembling. The teacher said seriously, "Next Tuesday, you will go to town to take part in the composition contest."

I saw an opportunity. Unexpectedly, the teacher's next words stung my vitality! Xie Shihua, your score is a little poor, but I still asked for a place for you. I hope you cherish it.

I have to admit that I lost! And lost to a girl who is usually very lonely! This day is ordinary, but I want to thank it! Without it, I wouldn't know my own shortcomings, and I wouldn't find that I thought my composition level was good, but I lost to a weak girl! I am grateful for this ordinary day! It sounded the alarm for me, remember: there is someone outside, and there is a day behind.

5. The time of writing 350 words in the morning, noon and evening has passed like running water, and many memories have faded with the days. But there is something that makes me vivid and moved-that deep maternal love.

The weather in September is always somewhat unpredictable.

I remember that morning, I was going to school with my schoolbag on my back. At this time, my mother, who couldn't go to work because of a high fever, staggered over and slowly raised her hand and handed me an umbrella. She said weakly, "Xue Fei, today's weather forecast says it will rain ... uh-huh ... it's better to take an umbrella." I looked up at the blue sky, looked at the big sun like a fireball, and thought: How is it possible? I threw down my umbrella and ran out of the door, only to hear my mother's cough and weak voice behind me.

6. It's foggy. It is already late autumn at noon in the morning, and it is foggy in the morning. Everything is hazy. Things in the distance are almost invisible.

When I get up in the morning, there is a thin layer of water vapor on the glass window, which covers the window like a gauze. Wipe it gently with your hands. It's cool. It is late autumn, so it is dawn and night. The roadside lights are still on, and most of the cars on the road are with headlights on. You can see a flowing light through the window. Gradually, the sun came out, and the morning mist began to disperse slowly, although it was a little slow. But as the sun rose higher and higher, the sunshine became stronger and stronger, and the fog finally dispersed.

How time flies! Winter came quietly.

In the morning, I still get up facing the window. Suddenly, I felt a chill and put on my clothes at once. At this time, there is still a thin layer of water vapor outside the window, and the fog outside the window is thicker than the fog in late autumn. They are "big" and "real" Sunlight can't disperse them easily, and some of them have become granular crystals.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and people put on thick cotton-padded jackets. The water vapor that forms the fog may also be afraid of cold, and also put on clothes and become crystals. Some turned into frost, but some? Although they tried to put on their coats, they failed to turn into frost.

In winter, these fogs exist every day, even at noon. It's just that the fog is thicker in the morning and evening than at noon.

A few months later, the spring breeze visited the earth again and woke it up, and the earth became warmer again. The spring breeze blew away the buds and flowers, awakened the hibernating animals and dispersed the fog at the same time. Most importantly, it brings a new year. ...

7. It's foggy. It is already late autumn at noon in the morning, and it is foggy in the morning.

Everything is hazy. Things in the distance are almost invisible.

When I get up in the morning, there is a thin layer of water vapor on the glass window, which covers the window like a gauze. Wipe it gently with your hands. It's cool. It is late autumn, so it is dawn and night.

The roadside lights are still on, and most of the cars on the road are with headlights on. You can see a flowing light through the window. Gradually, the sun came out, and the morning mist began to disperse slowly, although it was a little slow.

But as the sun rose higher and higher, the sunshine became stronger and stronger, and the fog finally dispersed. How time flies! Winter came quietly.

In the morning, I still get up facing the window. Suddenly, I felt a chill and put on my clothes at once.

At this time, there is still a thin layer of water vapor outside the window, and the fog outside the window is thicker than the fog in late autumn. They are "big" and "real" Sunlight can't disperse them easily, and some of them have become granular crystals.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and people put on thick cotton-padded jackets. The water vapor that forms the fog may also be afraid of cold, and also put on clothes and become crystals.

Some turned into frost, but some? Although they tried to put on their coats, they failed to turn into frost. In winter, these fogs exist every day, even at noon.

It's just that the fog is thicker in the morning and evening than at noon. A few months later, the spring breeze visited the earth again and woke it up, and the earth became warmer again.

The spring breeze blew away the buds and flowers, awakened the hibernating animals and dispersed the fog at the same time. Most importantly, it brings a new year.

8. Writing in Hu Lin in the morning, morning, noon and evening Autumn is a windy season, a harvest season, a season of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance and, of course, a beautiful season.

The sky is the most beautiful in autumn. In the morning, the sky is quiet, the color is as blue as the sea, and the sun has just "got up". It rises from the east, and the sunshine is not too strong, which makes people feel very warm.

At noon, the sun is extremely fierce, like an angry uncle, and it is particularly hot on people, but there are still a few birds flying freely in the air, making "twittering, twittering" sounds from time to time, as if to say "hot, hot, hot!"

In the afternoon, the sun weakened a lot. Without much sunshine, people can vaguely see the clouds in the sky. Some of them eat like rabbits, some run like leopards, and some fly like dragons ... Although the sun shines on their eyes and they can't see clearly, they are already satisfied!

At night, the sun is not as bright as at noon. The blue sky turned pale red like a drunk. The sun gradually took off its orange coat and turned red. Everything around it was so red. It slowly returned to the embrace of the western hills, with a faint light, like a dying match. It falls, leaving a rosy glow, like a fairy's clothes falling from the sky to the ground, very quiet. People bathed in the sunset.

At night, it is dark, just like the jade emperor accidentally knocked over the ink box when writing. There are countless stars shining in the sky, like eyes in the sky. The big, round moon illuminates the night and the naughty child's way home, like a lamp in the night. And I, lying in grandpa's arms, listened to his story about the moon. ...

I like autumn, windy weather and changeable sky.

9. A 400-word composition describing rivers (written in the order of morning, noon and evening): rivers in the countryside are always so beautiful and happy ... come and see! In spring, the river frozen for a winter is finally free.

It is flowing happily with "Hua, Hua". Just like singing spring, the wild flowers and weeds beside them are painted into interesting scenery.

This is the river of spring, the river of joy. In summer, the river is full of elegant and beautiful lotus flowers, large and small.

Lotus petals are white and crimson, like a girl painted with rouge. Looking down the lotus, I saw the big green lotus leaf at a glance.

Which lotus leaves are "lazy" lying on the crystal clear river, which is particularly beautiful. This is the river in summer, a beautiful river.

In autumn, the river is as calm as a mirror, smooth and smooth; Green as flawless jade. The sun shines on the river, sparkling, which reminds me of a poem, "Water and light meet in the clear sky, and the mountains are Kong Yu."

It's beautiful. This is the autumn river, a quiet river.

In winter, the river is covered with a heavy snow, and the whole river is frozen hard. Suddenly, the river was full of excitement, and the children laughed and laughed.

Watch people tumbling on the river. It is really interesting! The big tree next to it has also changed into a thick white cotton-padded jacket. This is the Winter River, a unique river.

Isn't the river in the country happy, beautiful, quiet and unique? Chapter 2: Four Seasons River There is a river in front of my house. The river in spring is very gentle, like a quiet girl.

Every morning, I always go to school by bike along the river. Sometimes, the river is very dignified and flows slowly; Sometimes, the river is light, like a clever child; Sometimes the river is calm, like a sleeping baby.

The early morning sunshine sprinkled Hui Jin on the river, and a gust of wind blew, splashing thousands of waves, causing small circles on the river, like a girl in spring plating a layer of gold on the river, shining. Occasionally, a few swallows swept across the water, and the river rippled, which intoxicated me. The river is lively in summer.

It's very hot at noon in summer, which makes people breathless. People hid in the air conditioner, but I came to the river. I stood on the shore, watching the microwave in the river, and a burst of coolness rippled in my heart. Then, I took off my shoes and walked barefoot along the river.

I like the feeling that the river flows under my feet. I like the feeling of the river rushing on my legs. Occasionally, a few naughty fish slip through my toes, which is very happy. "Come on, let's go faster and go swimming together!" I seek fame. It turned out that a large group of boys with sprinkler guns were coming towards the river. They scrambled to jump into the water and started a water war. Laughter rippled on the river, and the river suddenly became lively! The autumn river is full of emotional appeal! In autumn, the trees along the river began to wither, and the Ye Er on the trees changed from green to yellow, drifting from the trees to the river. Even the wild fruit on the tree is unwilling to be lonely, and it is also decorated with this picturesque river as the leaves fall.

Suddenly remembered the juice made by grandma. This river is just like the juice made by my grandmother, which makes people memorable! The river in winter is my happy nest! The river is quiet in winter, just like a sleeping little princess. My friend and I broke its dream.

We came to the river, picked up the stones on the ground and threw them into the river. We quickly made many small holes in the river, and then cold water overflowed the small holes. We are very happy. We also broke the ice with sticks. We picked it up, dug a small hole in its center and put a straw in it. So we took the ice in our hands and hung it in a sunny place. The ice in the sun is golden and beautiful! The river in spring is gentle, the river in summer is cheerful and lively, the river in autumn is full of emotional appeal and the river in winter is happy. I love this river! Chapter 3: There is a small river in the hometown of the nameless river, which is very common and unknown.

I don't know where the source of this river is, but I remember that this river is so clear that you can see colorful, round and smooth pebbles at the bottom of the river at a glance. In the early morning, Chaoyang coated the river with a layer of Hui Jin; In the evening, rosy clouds cover the river with a layer of red yarn; Late at night, the crescent moon crosses the river like a silver boat.

Breeze blowing, the river rippling layer by layer, like floating silver scales, like a net woven by a skillful fisherman girl … Ah, in my heart, the river in my hometown is the most beautiful. I don't know exactly where this river flows, but I remember that this river is extremely precious.

If nothing else, let's talk about the vegetation on both sides of the river, which is more lush than other places. In early spring, the weeping willows by the river stretched out tender fingertips, the grass poked out its yellow head, and other trees sprouted early.

Seen from a distance, it looks like two wisps of smoke with a silver chain in it. summer

The leaves and grass are green and the oil is shining in the sun. Needless to say, plants grow so well because they get enough water from the river.

On the other hand, the river is singing and rushing away. Are you in a hurry to water more plants? One summer, the weather was very dry, and people introduced the river into the field.

The crops have been saved, but the river is getting thinner and thinner, but they are still laughing and singing. Is it proud of its sacrifice? Ah, in my heart, the river in my hometown is the most selfless and lovely river. Later, because of school, I left my hometown and the river.

My teacher is a middle-aged female teacher. Although she only taught me for a year, I can't forget her. Her eyes are as bright and clear as the river ... One day eight years later, I met her by chance, my first teacher.

But I almost didn't recognize her: in just eight years, the teacher's head was gray and his face was wrinkled, but his eyes were still so bright and clear. I stared at the teacher admiringly, and I couldn't help thinking of many things: I remember the teacher teaching me to write by hand, I remember the teacher's attentive expression during the lecture, I remember the teacher telling us the story of mermaid with tears in her eyes, I remember the lights outside the teacher's window in the middle of the night ... thinking about it, the river in my hometown suddenly flashed in front of me.

10. What to do in the morning, noon and evening composition "Humming this song, I started a brand-new day again.

Morning-the rising sun

Facing the rising sun, my mood suddenly became clear, and a warm current came to my mind. I want to sing for you and be happy for you. Thank you, Chaoyang, because you make me full of hope; Thank you, Chaoyang, for finding my lost way again. With your blessing, my life will be full of sunshine.

"The southeast corner of sunrise shines on my Qin Shilou", thank you for your hope and trust in me.

Noon-sunny

A gust of wind blew across my cheek, and it turned rosy. Thank you for bringing me coolness before, giving me the strength to move forward and making me stronger at this time. With your condolences during the day, my life is no longer boring and lonely.

Sunshine always comes after a storm. Thank you for your inspiration and teaching me the truth.

Evening-sunset

Looking at the sunset glow on the hillside, it is colorful. Thanks to the sunset, I am full of confidence in the future; Thanks to the sunset, I am full of expectations for my own development. In the end, with your concern, I will bid farewell to the shadow of inferiority.

Sunset is the most beautiful. Thank you for your education and help.

In the face of things in life, we should have a grateful heart, thank you for living for three days a day, and thank you for living in this blue land.

"Grateful heart, thank you for accompanying me all my life. . "Finally, I sang it again.