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Seventh grade summer vacation composition
In our daily study, work and life, everyone has been exposed to writing. Through writing, we can gather our scattered thoughts together. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is 10 seventh-grade summer composition I compiled for you. Welcome to share.

Sharing is a simple formula, as long as you solve it, you will get the joy of success.

An apple is for everyone-you can only get a delicious one. An apple, shared by two people-not only can you get delicious food, but you will also get an extra joy.

In the interest class, a student has developed a magical skill-he can finish his homework quickly and with high quality. I envy him very much, and I swear I must learn his unique skills. I asked him to teach me, and he readily agreed, saying, "All right! But be sure to study hard. " In the future, he will come to teach me movements and skills every time he does homework before class. Through my own practice and hard work, my homework speed has improved a lot. After I learned about it, it spread widely in my class. When I saw them smiling, I was so happy!

Looking back now, I find that sharing is really important. After the Wenchuan earthquake, a class of students was crushed under the ruins of the classroom. Fortunately, a triangle protected more than a dozen students. An hour passed and everyone was thirsty. At this time, the monitor found a bottle of water. When he was ready to drink it all at once, he suddenly found that many students were in urgent need of water, so he took a sip and handed it to others. It was this bottle of water that kept them under the rubble for two days before they were rescued by rescuers.

For example, there is a university abroad that likes to hold afternoon tea, and then experts from different disciplines often discuss and share things in their respective fields here, forming a habit. Then many participants in this afternoon tea benefited, and N Nobel Prize winners appeared.

Sharing is happy, and sharing is important. Only those who know how to share will get infinite joy; Only those who know how to share can get priceless friendship; Only those who know how to share can work miracles. ...

Seventh grade summer vacation composition 2 Peking University, a place that everyone yearns for, today my mother took a break to meet others and took her younger brother and sister to feel the breath of Peking University.

As soon as I entered the gate, I saw the tall and straight teaching building. They stood upright in front of us. Let's look up. The flowers and plants on the roadside are so eye-catching and pleasing. We soon came to the May 4th Sports Ground, where there were many small venues, such as basketball court, football field, volleyball court and tennis court. Some of us suggest: come here once and run around. As a result, our steps ran on the playground. Tired of running, we lay on the lawn, feeling the sun exposure, feeling the dew on the lawn and feeling the breath brought by Peking University. I looked at the playground. I feel that this competition makes me seem to see the big brothers and sisters of Peking University fighting and running here.

Then, we walked to the water tower, step by step, and the water tower slowly appeared in front of us. I looked at the water tower and found that it was too high for us to touch. It is so magnificent that you can't defile it; It is so sacred that it can only be seen.

Then, we came to Red Lake. It seems that a flower, a grass and a tree are waving to us. There are many small fish in the red lake. Those little fish are silver, gold, black and red ... they all swim freely in the lake. So, we took bread and fed it to the lovely fish.

Finally, we sat on a country road, where stones of different shapes and sizes were placed in different shapes. Formed a roadside landscape.

People in Peking University are like flowers in full bloom when the time is right. Teachers in Peking University are like the sun that attracts flowers. And Peking University is like a greenhouse. Moisten the flowers. Peking University is the goal that little flowers strive for, and it is also the goal that they will never forget in their lives. However, Peking University is just a paradise for those who have goals, struggles, failures and victories.

Chen Panjun, Grade One, Beijing No.16 Middle School, Chaoyang District, Beijing

With the footsteps of summer girls, my happy summer life began!

The morning of summer vacation is beautiful. When the eastern sky was still unclear, I ran to the balcony and took a breath of fresh air. I immediately felt relaxed and happy-the air is so good! When the sun rises, I take out a book and read it silently. There is no noisy noise in the ear, and there is no strange sound from the car horn. I just feel the soft morning breeze blowing my ears, and no one bothers me. Everything is very comfortable, very comfortable. When the shouts of cars and people's laughter came from the distance, the day of summer vacation began.

After dinner, I skipped to the table tennis hall. People are full of energy, and adults and children are jumping. Outside the window, it began to rain. Look,; A roar, rolling the debris on the ground, approached us. It's raining harder and harder. At this moment, the flute sounded, and the flute and the rain mixed together to become a pleasant symphony; It brought me into the field of music, and I imagined myself as an old man living in seclusion in the mountains. It rained until three o'clock.

After a storm comes a calm, the rainbow hangs quietly in the sky. It drove away the swallows in the sunshine for us, the sky became cool, and even rice danced ballet.

It's time for dinner. My mother took me out to eat, but I ate for an hour. When I came back, the night was hazy. I turned on the computer and got on QQ. I chatted with several good classmates for a while and felt happier. I raised my hand and pulled up the curtain. The mysterious universe seems to invite me, and the stars look at me. I seem to see a cowherd and a weaver girl, as if I saw a moth. . Just when I was quiet in this dark night, my mother turned off the light at once, so I had to get into bed and close my eyes gently. I know tomorrow will be another brilliant day for me!

Birds began to sing, the sun began to wash, and our family began to go home. As time went on, we finally arrived at grandma's house, and grandparents came out to meet us. Everything is very happy.

After a short rest, I can't sit still. I followed my mother to see my grandmother's pigs and sows. As soon as I got there, a foul smell came to my face, and I thought to myself: Why is this pig so smelly? I walked forward step by step, which startled me: what a fat pig. I dare not stay any longer, lest it eat me. I was scared and shouted, "Mamma Mia, help."

I ran outside, but it seemed that I had entered heaven. The air is so fresh. There is a small pond opposite. I picked up a few pebbles by the roadside and threw them into the water. When I throw a small stone into the water, there will be a splash, as if in protest. Suddenly, my mother shouted at my grandfather as if she had discovered a new continent. At first, my mother discovered a plant called lentil. I secretly picked some lentils and observed them: some lentils have a faint purple edge, some are purple on one side and green on the other. They are bent like a budding crescent moon with a "head" on the top and a "tail" on the bottom. I gently pull open lentils, small beans, which seem to be children's, and there is a fresh smell at the tip of my nose. This is, my mother asked me to help pick lentils, only to find that this lovely lentil also has an upward spirit and climbed onto the roof. Grandpa moved a ladder to help, but I found a "flower sea" under the ladder. I named them flat tofu pudding. They live together and want to be an inclusive family. The sun shone on our faces and the bags filled with lentils bulged. A voice came from the kitchen: "Let's eat." We won't go in until you come in Mother hummed happily. Grandpa held the fruits of our labor, and everyone was in high spirits.

After lunch, we said goodbye to our grandparents and went home with great joy. I have a kind of unspeakable happiness, probably the harvest, the joy of work, the laughter of lentils, and the most interesting day of the holiday.

Happiness is tasteless, and it is precisely because of love that happiness has become the most wonderful taste in the world. Life is not as good as a cup of tea. Every bite has a completely different taste, and among them, I have tasted happiness.

Some time ago, the final exam was approaching, and the homework and pressure were too heavy, which made me breathless. After ten o'clock, there was silence outside the window, and I was still writing at night. At this point, in the face of a series of questions, my head is spinning. At this moment, a subtle voice came into my ears. It turned out that my mother came in. I saw her with a cup of freshly squeezed watermelon juice on my desk. Then she asked me gently, "Shall I make you something to eat?" I am doing a math problem, and all kinds of figures and formulas are knotted in my mind. I growled impatiently, "Oh, whatever, leave me alone!" " "After that, I was immersed in doing math problems, and my mother had to come out of the room. I clearly heard her sigh.

"Ah, it's finally finished!" In the dark, I rubbed my hazy eyes and stretched myself. I happened to see that cup of watermelon juice on the table. The cup is full of water drops. When I took a sip, I suddenly felt a coolness in my body. "How cool!" And with the hunger coming from my stomach, I suddenly remembered the scene when my mother came to pat me on the head just now. Oh, what did I just say? It's hard for my mother to accompany me to do my homework late at night. How can I be so rude to her? I'm ashamed to think about it, but it's past eleven now. I want to explain to my mother tomorrow. When I opened the door, I was about to go to the living room to find something to eat. My mother suddenly came out of the room. I was surprised: "Mom, haven't you slept so late?" "I'm waiting for you. I want to give you a bad face when I hear you come out. " I looked at my mother's haggard face and felt a surge in my heart. Sincerely say to mom: "mom, you have worked hard!" " I'm really sorry. I shouldn't have talked to you like that just now. "Say that finish, I picked up chopsticks, quietly tasted the bowl of rotten noodles, and suddenly felt that it was delicious on earth.

I still remember the noodles that night, because my mother put a special seasoning in it-love. Maybe this is the taste of happiness.

Childhood days are the most beautiful, carefree and relaxed, but with the passage of time, those beautiful memories are getting farther and farther away from me, but they will never be forgotten by me.

I went to grandpa's house for lunch that noon. Dinner was ready and I wolfed it down. Because of impatience, I accidentally dropped a delicious chicken leg bone on the ground. I'm too lazy to pick it up and continue eating. After dinner, I just wanted to pick up the bones of the chicken leg, but I found many dense black spots on the bones. A closer look turned out to be a group of small ants. "Forget it, let's have a good meal!" I said to myself. So I walked away.

After a sleep, I finally found that ants are a group of robbers. I just want to eat the cake, but I found many ants on it. In a rage, I killed all the ants, but the cake was ruined. I found the fish caught in the net and the ant hole. I thought hard for a long time and finally came up with many tricks to kill ants.

The first trick-flood. I tried my best to fill the ant hole with water, but the ants remained indifferent and failed.

The second trick-super temptation. I put the cake destroyed by ants next to the nest and waited quietly for half an hour. Hey, this is a clever trick. The ant finally took the bait. I saw a group of ants swarming in and munching on cakes. I took the opportunity to kill the ants by surprise ... success.

As the saying goes, it is true that "the thief gets the king first", so does killing ants, of course, killing the ant king first. I killed ants with grandma's pesticide water. Fill the nest with pesticide water like water, and the ants have been eaten by me at this time. In addition, I invented the ant-killing water gun, which is a mixture of toxic things such as washing powder and detergent.

I took this water gun and hit around other ant nests, killing many ants. Other ants saw it and ran for their lives, as if to say to me, "You are even worse than us. We'd better take thirty-six measures! " "

Childhood is always unforgettable. I really want to go back to the days when I had laughter and freedom every day!

The sun is shining and the earth is in full swing. This makes me very upset, but I have also experienced many interesting things, which makes me feel that life is rich and colorful.

Solar eclipse observation

In this hot July, I witnessed the magical total lunar eclipse, and the weather can be seen all over the country this time. This time, I feasted my eyes. That night, I sat on the windowsill happily and excitedly watching the weather forecast. After more than ten minutes, the moon did not fluctuate. I'm on pins and needles, looking forward to the solar eclipse. For the next few hours, the moon seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with me. Absent-minded, thanks to some comic books and some toys, I stayed until two in the morning. I was so sleepy at that time that I just lay down my eyelids and fell asleep unconsciously. The next day, I regretted not persisting for a while, so I turned on the computer and used the astronomical simulator to adjust the observation time to last night. Although not as good as practice, it can meet my expectations last night. I can enjoy it on the computer. At three o'clock, a little red star appeared on the moon. Like a white jade plate with a red edge, after more than ten minutes, pale red began to spread on the surface of the moon. At half past three, red has covered two-thirds of the moon. Now it is as spectacular as a tengu eating the moon. I feel excited and surprised. 4: 10, has completely turned into a red moon, bright and transparent. After that, the red gradually faded, but my mood gradually became excited. It was not until the total lunar eclipse was over that my mood gradually calmed down. This is my first time to explore magic in the unpredictable universe.

Skateboarding learning

One day, I came across a split skateboard called "Drift Board". I told my mother excitedly that it was dangerous. Under my various entreaties, I finally found this magical thing and jumped three feet high with joy. But it's not as easy as drawing on paper. I can't wait to play as soon as I get it. He is very naughty, but he doesn't listen to me. So I watched several video teaching, which inspired me a little. Step on the front of the skateboard with one foot and push it with the other. When the skateboard slid forward, the other foot immediately stepped on the back end of the pedal, so I practiced it again. A few days ago, I supported the wall in a straight line, and the next few days, but after several days of hard training, I finally mastered it. I stood on the board and enjoyed the breeze, not to mention how much I enjoyed it.

housework

One morning this summer vacation, as soon as I opened my hazy eyes, I heard my mother shouting angrily to my father, "What a mess at home. Today, our whole family is cleaning! " Mother emphasized the word "clean". So our family had an annual cleaning, my mother was responsible for mopping the floor, my father was responsible for sprinkling water, and I was responsible for cleaning the walls and chatting. The whole family was happy and all three of us were very energetic. In a short time, a ray of sunshine shines on the floor of my house through the bright window, which is even brighter. The tables and chairs are neatly arranged, and the light bulbs are faintly rubbed. This time, although the clothes were dirty and wet, our face turned into a big cat and our waist could not stand up, we gained a clean home and a happy mood.

This summer vacation let me experience the vagaries, perseverance and hard work of the universe. I wish I had it every day!

As the saying goes, "Food is the most important thing for the people", and there are great foods all over the world. Not only gourmets can talk about food, but so can we. I am not a gourmet, but I am a very particular about food. Now many people are pursuing so-called green food, but the only "green" food is ordinary but different. Many people are scared at first, but after eating it, they gradually like mustard.

Brown mustard originated in China and has a long history. It has been eaten in the court since the Zhou Dynasty and has been regarded as a natural herb since ancient times. Later, it was introduced to Japan. Because Japan is an island country, many people eat seafood. Mustard has a strong detoxification function and can detoxify fish and crabs, so it has been developed in Japan. Nowadays, mustard is one of the important seasonings in Japanese cuisine, especially for sashimi and sushi. Usually, the root of mustard is ground to make seasoning. The freshly ground mustard is light green, sticky, fresh and spicy.

Mustard, yellow-brown, with a thick green substance, looks like toothpaste, more like dye. It doesn't look attractive at all People eat mustard, which is even more frightening, but it is a good seasoning. I have never had the desire to taste, although I am also a delicious person. I remember the first time I ate mustard, it was nothing more than eating sashimi in Japanese food. My best friend invited us to eat arctic shellfish, and the amount of mustard was controlled by him. I always felt strange when I first ate it, but it smelled delicious, soft and light green. I thought it should be delicious, but it hurts to see other people's faces. It's my turn But it's a little salty, and finally I understand why mustard can be sterilized. Suddenly, some flames burst out of my mouth, which gradually became bigger and bigger, and turned into a burning flame, which went straight to my forehead. Then my whole face began to become unnatural, and my eyes kept crying, and my eyes gradually became moist. Soon my tears and runny nose flowed all over my face. The smell of mustard lingered in my mouth for a long time, tormenting my taste buds and my nose began to smoke. Suddenly, an unknown gas came out of the nose, as if desperate and anxious. This gas comes at a bad time. He drives his tongue to produce saliva constantly, and the taste buds become more and more obvious, as if the flowers are coming, especially fast, but the flowers bloom quickly and the flowers fall quickly. After a while, the mustard disappeared, but it was quite enjoyable. In fact, it also has a special taste. Although the appearance of mustard makes people tremble, the taste gives me a stimulating feeling.

I can't bear to eat the delicate but horrible mustard Arctic shell in my hand for a long time. Is it just superficial beauty? It is also the painstaking efforts and wisdom of countless people, and it is a work of art tempered by time. China's food culture has a long history. China's tableware, tea drinking and cooking are all unique in the world. You can eat all kinds of delicious meals and snacks all over China. In particular, there are many ethnic minorities in China, and different ethnic groups have different food culture and flavor characteristics. If you are lucky enough to taste mustard, it will never be forgotten!

Seventh grade summer vacation composition 9 "Time flies, the sun and the moon fly." In a blink of an eye, the long summer vacation passed. Facing the coming of my senior year, I will first accept my heart, and then calmly prepare for a new beginning and new challenges! I hope my grades will advance by leaps and bounds, and I will win the first place in my class every day, so that everyone will look at me with new eyes.

As the saying goes, "Love grows with time". Although my grades in middle school are on the list, this is a challenge to senior three students, and we must not neglect it. Therefore, I want to have a good class, not a spirit, but also preview before class and review after class. Before the exam, I will make full preparations. I hope I can get a hundred points. I will also do my homework, exercise and study list well, so that my final total score can reach the top five in my class and I can hold my head high again in my class. It is more difficult to make my grades better than going to heaven, but as long as I study hard, my grades will definitely get better, just as the ancients said, "As long as I work hard, the iron pestle becomes a needle."

In addition, I have served as two different cadres in my class. One is the literary and artistic leader who is responsible for helping or serving the re-education class. The other is the head of the library, who is responsible for managing class books and borrowing books. I will definitely not talk on paper, but I will definitely try to be a good cadre. The most taboo for class cadres is "protecting officials from each other", but I will never do that! Because right is right, wrong is wrong, and there is nothing to protect, so I will be fair and just. Being a class cadre taught me a lot about being a man and doing things, and also gave me a taste of being a class cadre.

The ancients said, "A good beginning is half the battle." Therefore, as long as we study hard and don't give up halfway, our lessons and achievements will certainly improve, and we will also increase a lot of knowledge, common sense, truth and so on. Again, I can be smart.