The beautiful scenery of Xuecheng in my hometown is 300 words.

In my memory of growing up, there are unforgettable, happy, happy … What I remember most is the day of my eleventh birthday. I was so happy that day.

On my birthday, I got up early, put on new clothes and shoes, and skipped to school. Along the way, birds were chirping in the branches. They seem to say to me, "Happy birthday to you!" "

When I arrived at school, my deskmate Xiaohong gave me a prepared birthday present and said to me, "Happy birthday, Shi. This is my birthday present for you. " I accepted the gift with a smile and said to Xiaohong, "Thank you for the gift." When other students saw it, they all sent gifts to me and said, "Happy birthday!" " I will also be happy to say "thank you!" "Give them. .

Finally, after school, I took my classmates home. Mother took out the cake that had been prepared. The students laughed happily while singing birthday songs for me, and I also made my eleventh birthday wish in their blessings. ...

"Hoo!" After I blew out the candles, I began to cut the cake, and then I handed it to my classmates. "ah!" Xiao Ming put cream on my face when I was not paying attention, and I was not to be outdone. I put cream on his face ... "Ha ha ha ..." The birthday party ended in our laughter. Although Naxi's birthday has passed for a long time, the happiness of birthday has long been in my heart.