Complete collection of continuation essays for third grade primary school students

1. Complete collection of continuation essays for Unit 7 of the third grade of primary school

Continuation of "Pipilu's Kite"

"There are no dragons in nature. This first The dragon should be released into nature," Pipilu thought. It quietly took out the knife from its pocket and cut off the dragon's head. The dragon rolled in the air and rose high into the sky.

The kind-hearted dragon wants to find a comfortable home. It flew, flew, and flew to the United States! The President of the United States discovered the dragon in the sky over the United States and shouted eagerly: "Dragon, dragon! Quickly launch the helicopter to net it!!!" The dragon was attracted by the scenery of the United States and floated there blankly without paying attention. , caught in the net! Only then did Long react. It stretched out its claws, which were sharper than a knife, and broke the net with just one touch. Even a kind dragon can get angry sometimes! In anger, the dragon quickly spun in the air, and soon a "tornado" blew up. The nearby houses and people were rolled up! The dragon ripped apart the roof and body of the house, tearing the bricks and tiles into pieces. In less than an hour, America was reduced to ruins. From then on, Americans were so frightened that they hid in their houses whenever they saw a dragon.

Long didn’t like America, so he left again.

The dragon flew to the East China Sea again. When the fishermen in the East China Sea saw the dragon coming to the East China Sea, they were so happy that they couldn't even speak clearly! People in the East China Sea took out all the fish, shrimps, crabs, and clams at home for the dragon to eat. Seeing that the fishermen here were honest, kind and hospitable, Long settled here. The dragon tore off three of its own hairs, and when it blew, its clone floated into other seas.

Pipiru was already asleep in the distance. The dragon came to Pipiru's window. Pipiru dreamed of the dragon and woke up. Pipiru hugged Long tightly and shed tears of excitement. 2. Composition of a Little Bird (Continuation of the Text for Grade 3)

The little bird was picked up, and the two old birds quickly found a lot of herbs. They chewed the herbs with their beaks, and then Then he applied the herbal medicine to the bird's wound, filled some water with the leaves, sprinkled it on, and gave the rest to the bird to drink.

After a few days, the bird's wound gradually healed. It really wanted to go back to that happy and free life: lying on the branches and singing happy songs, accompanied by the sound of flowing water in the creek.

But it will remember the terrible thing last time and dare not go out.

The two old birds came back and saw through its mind, so the old birds took the little bird and flew up the branch. But when they went out, many children said sincerely to the little bird: "We will never hurt you again, we need your singing!" The little bird still forgave them. From then on, the little bird continued to sing every day. Singing for them, the children still come every day... 3. Continuing the composition of "Cute Puppy" for the third grade

My grandfather’s family raised many animals, including rabbits, squirrels, birds... and so on. Among the animals, the puppy is the closest to me.

Look at it, it has a cute face and a pair of big eyes.

It is all brown. It has fluffy fur and a pom-pom-like tail attached to its body. It has a big mouth and a head that looks like a wolf. It's quite scary.

It has long legs and its body reaches my thighs. It is a good wolf dog.

If hunting is allowed now, it will definitely be a good hunter. . I like it very much.

Every time I feed it, I hold it high and to the left so that it can’t get it.

He stretched his neck and raised his front legs. He was so anxious that he didn’t know what to do. If he couldn’t get it, he would always walk to the side with his head hanging down and his tail wagging. Go, it seems to be sulking. When I see it, I give it the food! It quickly runs over and starts chewing on the bones. Sometimes, I play a game with it - jumping. .

I always jump higher than it does. It is not convinced, grabs the railing, and performs a beautiful handstand in the air.

It is like an acrobatic. Actor. I like my grandpa’s puppy, it is my best animal friend. 4. What are the continuation essays for third graders? Fanka continued writing for an hour, with sweet hope. Falling asleep.

In his dream, he saw his grandfather sitting on a heated kang, his legs hanging down, reading his letter... Suddenly, Fanka Awakened by the sound of the door opening, the boss came back. Then he turned around and shouted to Fanka: "Did you use my pen? Just as Fanka was about to say something, the boss rushed over, grabbed little Fanka by the collar, and roared: "How dare you touch my things? I think you are tired of living and are looking for death." "

After that, he dragged Xiao Fanka to the restaurant, picked up a big long chair and looked at poor little Fanka... The sun rose in the sky, and everything seemed to become brighter. , but this is just the surface. The claws of darkness are still grasping this not-so-bright world. Fanka has broken free from the claws and he is chasing his parents.

He never came back, and people didn't remember him. He was abandoned like an unknown dog. 5. The continuation of the third grade composition: What happened to the little rabbit, piglet, and deer in the forest?

[Composition of a story in the forest]

Story in the forest One morning, the sun was shining brightly, Story composition in the forest. Big trees, grass and flowers chatted on the grass. Brother Dashu said proudly: "How about it, brothers, in a few days I will be sent to the city, where I can enjoy the warm sunshine, find my new partner, and settle down and live a happy life." It's very happy. And you, hum! Don't ever think about going out, just be a frog in the well forever!" At this time, Sister Xiaocao interjected: "Tomorrow, I will be sent to a foreign country with my wife. My companions are traveling abroad together, but you can’t even dream of going there, how can you compare with me?” Brother Dashu heard what Xiaocao said, and the two of them started arguing with each other. "Stop, don't argue anymore. Your ideas are all right, but don't you think? No matter where you are sent, as long as you bring happiness to others, won't you be very happy yourself?" Hua'er said. Although Brother Dashu and Sister Xiaocao stopped arguing, they looked down upon it more and more, feeling that its ideals were small and easy to achieve. And my ideal is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people. The sixth grade primary school composition "Story in the Forest Composition". But Hua'er didn't think so. She just thought in her heart: Go your own way and let others talk! ——In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed. The trees and grass have gone where they want to go, and only the flowers have remained where they are. But it doesn't complain about God at all in its heart, because it believes that God is fair. Sure enough, that afternoon, a big truck shoveled the soil and roots into the truck and transported it to the beautiful big city-Beijing. After the flowers arrived, they were beautifully decorated by the staff. A few days later, an old lady bought it and gave it to her sick granddaughter, Tiantian. This pot of flowers is very sweet, and the flowers are growing happily in the sunshine. Tiantian looks at this pot of flowers every day, and her condition changes day by day. After the flower knew about it, it felt very happy because she brought happiness to others and helped others. From then on, the flowers lived happily, while the trees and grass remained where they wanted to stay. Classmates, if it were you, who would you be? 6. Continuation of the composition "The Little Photographer"

[Continuation of the composition "The Little Photographer"] The next day, the little boy's heart pounded Jumping, I came to Gorky's residence and thought: Do I want to enter Gorky's home again and take pictures of Gorky again? Or go back the same way? Thinking of this, he stopped and hesitated, continuing his composition "Little Photographer".

At this time, a voice came: What are you doing there in a daze? Come in quickly. The little boy looked up and saw that it was Gorky calling him.

Hello, Comrade Gorky, I'll be up right away. As soon as he heard this voice, a bright smile appeared on the little boy's face again.

After a while, the little boy stood in front of Gorky. He bowed deeply to Gorky and said: Nice to see you again.

I was so careless last time that I forgot to bring film. After saying that, he lowered his head in shame.

Gorky asked: Will you forget to bring the film this time? The little boy took out the film from his pocket and gave it to Gorky to see. I didn't forget to bring it with him. the little boy said with a smile.

Just like last time, Gorky still took a newspaper, sat on the sofa, turned his face and smiled at the little boy. Click! Click! The little boy took several photos in a row.

It was getting dark, and the little boy was going home. Gorky reluctantly said goodbye to the little boy.

Welcome to come again next time! Gorky said. The next day, the little boy glued the photo to the wall poster.

In this poster exhibition, the little boy’s class won the first prize. Third grade of Tieyi Primary School in Guangzhou, Guangdong: mm. 7. The third-grade Chinese text The squirrel continues to write a diary

The little squirrel immediately jumped up to the treetops and ran towards the tall white birch in the middle of the forest - its warm home.

The little squirrel’s parents are sitting on the chairs they made, drinking tea from leaf cups. The little squirrel ran into the pile of pine cones and asked his parents, "Do you know what terrible thing happened today?" "We don't know, what?" Mom and dad asked curiously: "Tell me, what?" "Today my friends and I were playing in the woods beside the road. We met a man. He thought we were cute and came to catch us. Everyone was running around, but he brought a strange thing. I was curious about what it was. When I saw something, he took the opportunity to grab me.

I resisted and looked at him with pleading eyes, which touched his heartstrings. To be honest, he actually let me go. , I was so afraid that he would sell me to a processing factory to make leather clothes!" The little squirrel said to his parents affectionately: "I thought I would never see you again. Only then did I realize how much I love you! "Mom and dad were immersed in the little squirrel's story like a fairy tale.

"My child, you are so lucky," the mother said to the little squirrel, "You have met a kind person." "Of course, I am very, very lucky!" the little squirrel said proudly. .

At this time, the family of three hugged each other and smiled happily. 8. A 400-word continuation of the third-grade composition: Little bees collect honey

If I were a bee, I would brew sweet honey for the people.

One day, I was lying under a big tree and I had a dream. I dreamed that I was blown into a forest by a strange wind.

Looking again, I turned into a bee. The lower body is yellow and black, and there is a small thorn on the tail, haha! I really turned into a little bee! I came to the bee village, where the bees all had their own jobs. On the weekends, all the bees would gather together and taste the honey they had worked so hard to obtain. I quickly integrated with them.

It’s such a joy to play with everyone. Isn't this the harmony and happiness that human beings have always longed for?

Today, I have to start working again. I take a small bucket to collect honey. Those bees took me to a big garden, wow! So beautiful! A large area of ??beautiful flowers are red, pink, purple....

Colorful and there are many varieties of flowers. Look! There are roses, roses, sunflowers, carnations... among them, there are hundreds of roses. It’s such a pleasure to work here! I followed everyone else's example and started collecting honey. One day later, I had already collected a bucket full of honey. They all praised me for learning quickly and collecting a lot of honey. I smiled happily.

"Ding Ding Ding" the alarm clock rang, and I thought of the dream I had at night, and thought: If I really were a bee, that would be great. 9. What are the continuation essays for the third grade?

Fanka’s continuation essay

After an hour, he fell asleep with sweet hope. In his dream, he saw a warm kang, and his grandfather was sitting on the kang, with his legs hanging down, reading his letter...

Suddenly, Fanka was heard by the sound of the door opening. I woke up with a start. The boss was back and he opened his standing cabinet. Then, he turned around and shouted to Fanka: "You used my pen?" Just as Fanka was about to say something, the boss rushed over, grabbed Xiao Fanka's collar, and roared: "How dare you If you touch my things, I think you are tired of living and are looking for death." After that, he dragged Xiao Fanka to the restaurant and lifted a big bench towards poor Xiao Fanka...

The sun rises in the sky, and everything seems to become brighter, but this is only superficial. The claws of darkness are still grasping the world that is not bright. Fanka has broken free from this claws. He is chasing his parents. Went. He never came back, and people didn't remember him. He was abandoned like an unknown dog. 10. The third grade of primary school Chinese continues to write "The Little Photographer"

After the little boy went home to get the film, he came to Gorky's door again and stood uneasily for a while. He was worried that Gorky would not give it to him again. Opportunity. After thinking for a while, the little boy wrote a note and threw it into Gorky's room as he did last time. Gorky picked up the boy's note and saw that it read: "Dear Comrade Gorky, because my carelessness has taken up your precious time, can you give me another chance to take pictures of you?" Gorky walked to the window and saw the little boy. The boy was waiting outside anxiously, so he asked the secretary to invite the little boy in.

The little boy set up the camera with skillful movements and quickly took the photo. Before leaving, the little boy lowered his head and said to Gorky: "Thank you, I will definitely correct my careless shortcomings and complete every job seriously." Gorky touched the little boy's head and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. I apologize." He is still a good boy." The little boy left happily.

The next day, Gorky's photo was hung upright on the classroom wall poster.