600-word junior high school (for personal use)

1: I hope that in the junior high school of Mango Composition 600, our current students may only have heard of this solar term. I don't know the purpose of mango. Let me introduce you.

Mango seed shows that wheat and other summer crops are the busiest season for maturity and cultivation, and it is the ninth solar term in the twenty-four solar terms of the lunar calendar.

After planting awns, the city entered the rainy season in early summer, with abundant rainfall and obvious temperature rise. Common weather disasters include tornadoes, hail, strong winds, heavy rains and droughts. In normal years, the city began to enter Mei in mid-June. The period from awn seed to summer solstice is the busy climax of sowing, transplanting, seedling management of autumn harvest crops and all-round entry into summer harvest, summer sowing and summer sowing. The main farming activities are as follows: First, timely harvest crops such as wheat, silkworm (pea) and beans matured in summer to achieve high yield and grain storage.

Second, re-apply corn fruit fertilizer in the first half and the second half of the year, and do a good job in preventing root fall and corn borer. Third, spraying medicine on the middle rice seedling field and transplanting it in the middle and late stage; Direct seeding rice and seedling throwing rice are used to control rice weevil, and early field planting is used to control Chilo suppressalis and leaf blast. Fourth, weeding in intertillage cotton, managing bud stage well, preventing and controlling pests such as blind stinkbug, cotton aphid and red spider, topdressing organic fertilizer and striving for more peaches; Transform the drainage system of cotton field to prevent rain and waterlogging. Fifth, in the first half and the second half of the year, summer soybeans, peanuts and spring soybeans should be planted, and flower and pod fertilizers should be applied.

Spring sweet potato topdressing, intertillage weeding, ridging and replanting; Cut summer sweet potato. Apply mint brake fertilizer. Sixth, sow cowpea, amaranth, Chinese cabbage and other vegetables; Strengthen the field management of eggplant, melon and bean vegetables, control pests and diseases, harvest and market, and keep seeds. Seventh, strengthen the epidemic prevention of livestock and poultry in summer, raise and manage adult fish, cut mulberry fields and apply summer fertilizer in summer, overhaul river and sea dike projects and irrigation and drainage machinery, and pay attention to flood control and drought prevention.

The solar term Song, a junior high school student, seems to be a masterpiece of nature and a simple talent of farmers since ancient times. Spring planting and autumn harvest, day after day, year after year. These 24 solar terms have carried the memories of many generations and guarded the childhood of many people.

Mango, a very wonderful solar term in summer. Farmers are most eager to work at this time: awned grains need to be cultivated; Other crop seeds to be cultivated need to be prepared. There is a good proverb: "If you don't plant awns, it's useless to plant them again." Mango is a solar term for busy farming, so people also call it "busy planting". This season is the time to plant rice in the south and harvest wheat in the north.

You lived in the north when you were a child. Barefoot with childish steps, shaking, leaving a string of deep and shallow footprints in the field. Jump, the soil is blown away by the wind, blowing on your face and leaving a kiss on the earth. Small ants crawling around on your feet, itchy, trying to drive away, but let you leg cramps.

Sunset is about to set, Xia Hong is full of sky, and a few clouds are lightly dotted. Your parents stand under the eaves and call you home for dinner. You ran out of the ground, covered in dirt, and your clothes and trousers were stained with the color of earth. You planted the seeds of growth in your heart. Sitting at the table, picking up a spoon and munching, eating the wheat harvested at home at this time and savoring the fun of the country.

Gradually you grow up and get into an ideal university, but you need to stay away from your hometown and your beloved land. Looking back before leaving, the farmers in the distance were bending over to harvest, their shoes were covered with mud and their faces were covered with smiles. The seeds in your heart seem to be sprouting. You run to the field and lie on the dirt, just like when you were a child. Your whole body is covered with dirt, your mother is looking at you happily under the eaves, and your mood is back to the past.

When you were in college, your mother sent you pasta made of wheat harvested from awn seeds from your hometown, which was more full of hometown flavor than steamed bread in the canteen.

In the second year, you will return to your hometown again, with mature thinking, let go of your thoughts and make your childhood last forever.

The soil is still pregnant with life, ants are still moving there, farmers are still harvesting wheat, and mother is still waiting for you to go home under the eaves. Mango or mango, you or you. The scorching sun in summer can never stop the shade in your heart.

Solar term song is a masterpiece of nature and a simple talent of farmers.

600-word junior high school composition "Spring rains shake the spring and clear the valley, and summer is full of summer." I took solar term song with me and played the top with the rhythm. "This is a good back. Today is the ear seed. " Grandpa walked over and said while sorting out the bags of rapeseed.

Hearing this, the aunt who was helping grandma wash the dishes ran out of the kitchen and shook her hands before she could dry them. "Dad, what are you going to grow?" Your blood pressure is high these days, so don't be too busy. "Dad put the phone down:" How much is a catty of vegetables? Buy buy is not expensive. Don't plant it. It's not just the money. " My uncle advised, "Come here once in a while, let's have a cigarette and chat. Grandpa shook his head: "Your body knows." It's nothing to order. Besides, I grow my own vegetables, and there is no potion. Don't worry. Grandma also agreed: "Mang is busy planting." "I dropped the gyro in my hand:" Grandpa is right, I'll go, I'll go! ""Mom smiled and said, "Then let's all go together."

Despite grandpa's repeated refusal, we followed him to the vegetable field in a mighty way. On the way, I met Li Nainai next door. She asked curiously, "Why are so many of you going?" Grandpa laughed and cried: "I just grow a dish, and they have to follow." Li Nainai smiled: "That's good, they are afraid that your old man will be dragged away by the wolf alone."

When we arrived at the vegetable garden, my father and uncle were busy tidying up the fence and tying up some loose places with wire. My aunt saw weeds growing around the vegetable garden and asked me to pull them together. This is not a small case. I bent down and grabbed a weed with both hands. "Pull radish, pull radish, hi yo" became "ouch" before the second "hi yo" was sung. I leaned back and fell on all fours because I pushed too hard. Everyone was stunned first, and then burst out laughing. Grandpa smiled and wiped his tears: "Go home quickly, don't get tanned by the sun." "No, black is black. I can be the prince of the dark horse." I got up from the ground with a skid. Aunt gave me a thumbs-up sign.

I looked at the garden carefully, and there were cucumbers in the east. The green rattan yellow flowers are very attractive, and several cucumbers are green and swaying among the leaves. I picked the biggest one, and the cucumber tickled my palms. Amaranth is in the west, swaying happily in the wind. I like it best. Wash it and fry it in the pan. I can pour rose-red vegetable juice on rice and eat two bowls. Besides, Chinese cabbage, lettuce and leek are all vibrant green.

Grandpa dug up the soil with a hoe in a small clearing in the middle and sprinkled rapeseed. I also want to try, but my dad says I'm inexperienced and my booth is uneven, so I can only watch. Grandpa told me that I planted Chinese cabbage today, and I clapped my hands vigorously: "That's my favorite!" " Grandpa smiled and said, "I know you like it, so grandpa planted it." . "

This is really a mango, busy farming, happy!

Chapter Four: Mango 600 Junior High School Hope Composition "Mango" is the ninth solar term among the 24 solar terms. It is said that the mango season is the busiest time of the year. There is a saying in the agricultural proverb: "Mango, mango, even harvest." At this time, crops with awns, such as barley and wheat, are ripe and should be busy harvesting; At the same time, summer crops such as millet should be sown at this time, so "awn seed" is also called "busy planting", which means "busy planting", so some people say: "awn seed, everything is busy." Of course, I'm not too clear about this knowledge related to agriculture, just parroting.

Speaking of the Ear Festival, I am familiar with a description in A Dream of Red Mansions, so I will tell you the story of the Ear Festival in A Dream of Red Mansions.

It was the 27th episode of A Dream of Red Mansions, "Miss Yang was playing butterflies in Didi Cuiting, burying a fragrant grave and flying swallows to cry", and in this episode, the author wrote: "This day is not over yet. Ancient custom: On the day of Harvest Festival, various gifts should be placed to offer sacrifices to the flower god. It is said that it will be summer after mango, all the flowers will be unloaded, and the flower god will abdicate and have to say goodbye. This custom is more popular in boudoir, so people in Grand View Garden get up early. Those girls weave sedan chairs and horses with petals and willow branches, or fold dry buildings with brocade and tulle and tie them with colored threads, which are tied to every tree and flower. Embroidered ribbons are flying and flowers are in full bloom in the garden. What's more, these people are all peaches and apricots, and the shame of the orioles. "

This morning, the girls and daughters-in-law were all dressed up, and the whole Grand View Garden was very lively. Baochai, Sanchun, Li Wan, Xifeng, Qiaojie, Xiangling and other maids were all playing in the garden. When Sister Lin was not seen, Sister Baochai volunteered to go to Xiaoxiang Pavilion to find her. Because I saw Baoyu going to Xiaoxiang Pavilion, I was afraid that going in at this time would arouse Daiyu's suspicion. Let's first look at what the book says: "I suddenly saw a pair of jade butterflies, as big as a round fan, flying up and down in the wind, which was very interesting." Baochai wanted to jump in and play, so she took out her fan from her sleeve and jumped on the grass. I saw a pair of butterflies coming and going, covered with willows, trying to cross the river. Baochai was led backwards and crept all the way to the Didi Pavilion in the pool, sweating and panting. "

Chapter 5: The Hope Composition of the 600-word Miscanthus Species in Junior Middle School The ninth solar term in the twenty-four solar terms of the lunar calendar, when the sun has just reached 75 degrees of the Yellow Meridian. The word "awn" of awn seed actually has different meanings: the word "awn" of awn seed refers to the harvest of awned plants such as wheat, and the word "species" of awn seed refers to the season of sowing millet crops. The homonym of "awn seed" means that all crops are "busy sowing". So "awn seed" is also called "busy seed", and it is also called "busy seed" among farmers. The arrival of "Mangzi" indicates that farmers have started their busy field life.

Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? The solar term "ear seed" stands for "harvest" here, and the harvest is nothing more than a kind of fruit-loquat. Because my hometown is Yuhang Tangqi, which is known as the "Cradle of Loquat", my family has been planting Loquat for almost 12 years. So mango seeds are the harvest season of loquat every year. I still remember the first loquat tree in our family when I was a child. This loquat tree is planted in the garden behind our house, next to a wall. I don't even know why grandma chose this place now, but I know this location is really good. You can pick loquats standing on the wall. The first time I ate loquat was on the day of awning. That day, my grandmother took some spherical things slightly bigger than table tennis and asked me if I wanted to eat them. I saw that this thing had a yellow skin, but when I opened the skin, it revealed a yellow and white fruit. Out of curiosity, I tasted it and found it delicious, sweet but not greasy, and the juice was fine. So when I ate the second bite in a hurry, I suddenly felt a pain and found that the tooth had put the core in, and I couldn't get it out, so my grandmother next to me smiled and helped me take it out. In this way, eating loquat for the first time made a joke.

Once I asked my mother why I was so short and why I was shorter than a tree. Mom told me that you should take a pen and draw a line at the highest place where you can touch the tree, and then compare it with the tree every day. So the first thing I do when I go home every day is to compare my height with the tree. Finally, I surpassed the tree in the second grade of primary school. Although childhood jokes are childish, the line on the tree has not disappeared yet.

I have tried to climb up and play, or look at the grass dam far away from the tree, or look at the mountains far away from the tree. Now that I have grown up, I can jump up and look at the lawn and house behind the tree by myself. But I often lean against trees. This big tree has witnessed my growth. I have grown up, but it is old, its branches no longer sprout, and it no longer grows with me. It is also covered with traces of various insects.

The weather in junior high school this year is really abnormal. Summer is so hot that people can't breathe, and autumn is even more stingy. There is no cool autumn wind, winter begins, but the temperature still doesn't mean anything. It's really "a good rain knows the season". It should be in beginning of winter that day. Good rain will bring coolness.

On the last day of a month's holiday, I wandered around the house like a lost soul, only feeling that there was something missing in the holiday without homework. I stood at the window and looked at the beautiful scenery outside. Occasionally, several bicycles pass by in the street downstairs. The mountains in the distance are foggy, if any, just like dragons in the clouds. Poke around and look at the sky. Pieces of dark clouds are pressed in the air, as if they broke the sky with a poke. It looks as if it will rain. I like rain since I was a child, because I always feel that God is crying for people's injustice. But I really feel that there is nothing to do, so I just lie on the windowsill and wait for the rain to fall.

It's getting dark outside, and the dark clouds in the sky are getting lower and lower. After a while, a drop of rain fell from the sky and hit the windows, houses and soil ... In an instant, the whole ancient city became a world of rain. The light rain just now turned into a string of rain curtains in a blink of an eye, reminiscent of the scene in Su Shi's "Looking at the Lake Building Drunk Book" that "the dark clouds can't cover the mountain, and the white rain jumps over the boat". The rain fell to the ground and merged into a small river on the soil beside the road, sometimes mixed with some loess, and became a small Yellow River. Pedestrians on the road rushed home when they saw the heavy rain pouring down, and some stayed under the eaves to avoid the rain. The rain made the streets with few cars even more deserted.

After a while, the rain stopped. I opened the window and a breeze blew, mixed with the smell of earth. I couldn't help eating a few mouthfuls greedily.

It's really "a good rain knows the season"!