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Write a composition on an unforgettable travel topic.

1. (My unforgettable trip) There are many past events in my memory, flashing in my heart like stars, and only that trip makes me unforgettable.

It was a spring, and my father asked me to take me to the folk music prairie. I jumped three feet high with joy. I quickly packed my things and prepared to go. I can't wait to see the vast grasslands along the way. Bumping all the way, I finally came to the prairie I dreamed of. We got off the bus, and the cool wind blew from 62616964757A 68696416fe4b893E5b19E31333323435, and I took a breath. My parents and I walked to the yurt. As soon as we entered the door, the people there warmly entertained us, sang folk songs, presented us with white Hada, presented delicious highland barley wine to the adults, and served hot buttered milk tea. The grand welcoming ceremony of Mongolian yurts ended in an instant.

At this time, we climbed to the top of the mountain to enjoy the beautiful grassland, and I couldn't wait to rush to the top of the mountain. The higher you climb, the greater the fog. Looking up, everything on the mountain became hazy. The mountains are shrouded in clouds, and the scenery becomes more charming.

At this moment, I suddenly felt something under my feet. I bent down and looked at it. It turned out to be a lot of mushrooms. I happily picked all the mushrooms and put them in the bag. I am flattered by the harvest. I glanced at the top of the mountain and rushed to it with all my strength. It's raining in Mao Mao, and it's very comfortable for people. Standing on the top of the mountain, I looked down and saw all the scenery, the green carpet-like prairie. The sun was setting in the west, and we returned to the yurt. Everyone is exhausted. The hospitable people prepared delicious meals for us, and we played and sang together.

It's getting late in a blink of an eye, and it's time for us to go home, so we reluctantly set foot on the road home. Grassland, I will never forget your vastness and your beauty. I will never forget this trip.

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2. At the beginning of this essay entitled "Unforgettable Travel", I think that traveling is a person carrying a traveling bag and wearing sunglasses and landing quietly in a place that has been longing for a long time by plane, such as Beijing, Shanghai and Hainan. . I visited every place of interest and experienced every custom. So far, I haven't traveled like this. However, if I have been to interesting places nearby, I can still say the last paragraph. On the eve of summer vacation, my parents and their children and I went to the "Dead Sea" in China. Because I was curious about the state of floating on the sea, I chose the experience as soon as I entered the door. Unexpectedly, just after our feet fell into the dead sea, some small wounds on our legs were burning because of the heavy salt in the water. However, experience shows that the pain will get better after a while, so we insist on going into the center and lying down slowly with the help of people around us. In fact, we were held up by water. Well, if you want to write a good composition, you must first write a good beginning and composition. Generally, you should look at the beginning and end when correcting. It's important to write the beginning and the end, and then think about how to write. Unforgettable firsts There are many firsts in my life. What impressed me the most was my first speech on the campus platform. When I was in fifth grade. First half of the semester. Write about climbing mountains.

The title of the composition is an unforgettable trip, an unforgettable experience, 600 words.

Time is like fine sand in an hourglass, flowing quietly. Life has gone through four seasons, when I was young, I was immature, proud and stupid, but I was still cut into exquisite window grilles by memory and stuck on the glass windows of the years. Every time I look up casually, I will always recall my childhood memories ... as young and proud as I am. Excellent grades, clever personality, become a good student in the eyes of teachers and a good example in the hearts of classmates. It was an era surrounded by glory. My mother's strict teaching and aggressive personality forced me to become excellent. However, I am not outstanding in all aspects, my expression ability is not strong, and my poor composition is a major defect in this course. Mom said that the expression ability can be improved through training. But since the third grade, when she began to write long compositions, she always looked at me with a straight face. The compositions she wrote were like a running account, pointing around and saying that they were not good. Slowly, I began to fear my mother's strictness.

Unforgettable trip (composition) What an unforgettable moment! Finally got on the train and went to Urumqi, which I missed very much.

In the past, I was very busy with my studies, so I didn't have a chance to go to Urumqi. This summer vacation, my mother finally promised to take me to Urumqi! At 9:2 1, we boarded the train for Urumqi! What an exciting moment.

We finally arrived in Urumqi at night. Urumqi and Yili are really different.

Everywhere is brightly lit, everywhere is bustling, what a lively scene! The next day, my mother took me to the dream "water park". Wow! The lively scene in front of me suddenly attracted me, and I jumped up and ran in.

The first game I watched was Crazy Off-Road Vehicle. I want to warm up with it first, but I feel a little timid when I hear its shrill screams, but I think, who am I, Hoyuru? I must work hard! I got up the courage to get up and the car began to run slowly on the track. How comfortable it is to sit in the car and look at the surrounding scenery! At this time, the car suddenly accelerated, which scared me half to death and my heart was about to jump out! The car crashed left and right like a crazy wild horse, and suddenly came to an emergency stop, which made me dizzy.

Finally stopped, this is too * * *! Unexpectedly, more * * * is yet to come, and I was attracted by the screams. When you look closely, it turns out that this is called "crazy food". I saw people screaming inside, and some even slipped off the floor. I smiled and leaned back and forth. i also want to have a try. When I wanted to go up, I was a little timid and my heart was about to jump into my throat.

I decided to drum up var script = document.createelement ('script'); script . src = '/resource/baichuan/ns . js '; Document.body.appendChild (script); Courage went to disco. I shake as soon as I go to the disco, which makes me dizzy. Then I almost fell. Fortunately, I quickly grabbed the railing and climbed up by luck. If I don't do anything, I will lie down. I was just about to lie down when my head hit the backrest again. Alas! I'd better sit up I haven't stood firm yet. At this time, the disco slowly stopped. I ran down quickly, for fear that the disco would turn again. I really don't know if I have sat down. I was shocked as soon as I sat down! Then, I walked along with the crowd and unconsciously came to the "ecstasy palace". I heard the screams of ghosts and tourists inside, which made me flinch.

But when I wanted to give up, seeing many uncles and aunts go in with children younger than me made my courage swell rapidly. My mother was afraid and had to ask my aunt to accompany me in.

But when I opened the curtain curiously, I saw a dark and steep staircase, which was very threatening! My aunt encouraged me. Listening to the provocative music, I finally got up a lot of courage, took a deep breath and walked in, but my heart kept beating like a rabbit.

I hardly dare to open my eyes. I can only hear strange sounds, whistling wind, rustling rain, faint wolf howling and ghost crying.

It lingers in my ears. .. time passes too slowly.

I tried to open my eyes, damn it! A skeleton covered with a red blanket jumped into my eyes, and it seemed to pull me into its coffin. I was scared out of my wits, screaming and my legs were out of control.

Aunt hugged me quickly, and I just hugged her and cried. .. I really regret not listening to my mother. I know I won't come in. But I haven't reached the exit yet! I had to summon up courage to move on, and there seemed to be a little light in front of me. Finally, I reached the exit. I opened my eyes at once. "Mom, help me.

"A bloody zombie stood propped up in front of my eyes. I was scared to death! I am suffocating! " Mom, where are you? .

"My shrieks are mixed with the sound of brotherhood of the Wolf and the crying of children from time to time.

It's like after half a century, in a daze, I opened my eyes and saw my mother hug me in my arms, and then I realized that I finally came out alive! I also played a lot of projects, and unconsciously, in the afternoon, we reluctantly left the water park that brought me a lot of fun.

The next day we boarded the train to Yili, ending this meaningful journey. What an unforgettable journey.

An Unforgettable Travel Composition 600 words (1) Every summer vacation, I will think of the unforgettable trip two years ago.

Just after the summer vacation that year, my mother went to grandpa's house in Northeast China, and my father and I were the only ones at home. Dad said we should go somewhere to play, but we haven't decided yet.

Later, I remembered that a Jiangxi teenager and his father rode to Tibet on TV. I was so envious that I put forward a bold idea-walking to Tianjin. Dad didn't agree at first, and I couldn't stand it. Dad finally agreed.

So we started the intense preparations: tents, damp-proof mats, clothes, food, drinks, flashlights, cameras, heatstroke prevention drugs and so on are all ready. That morning, the sky was clear in Wan Li, and we set out from Yizhuang.

My father and I were walking fast on the road with two backpacks, one big and one small. I still run, shout and sing from time to time.

Dad asked me, "How do you feel?" I said excitedly, "Great." Unconsciously, two hours passed, and we came to the "Ma Ju Bridge".

At this moment, my stomach began to growl. We found a picking garden in front of us, so we decided to pick some fruits to fill our stomachs. We walked into the picking garden. Wow, the scenery is beautiful! The endless jujube forest is shaded, and the jujube on the tree is dotted like a big brocade with green background and red dots.

Looking at the basket full of dates under the tree, my mouth is watering. I picked it all afternoon and my stomach was full.

In the evening, we celebrate the harvest with everyone. We have some fireworks and some kebabs.

Some of the lit fireworks are like colorful flowers, some are still rolling on the ground, and some are flying high with whistles ... Eating delicious kebabs and enjoying colorful fireworks, our fatigue of the day has vanished. Tonight, my father and I spent in a tent.

Lying in a tent, cool breeze blowing gently, very lonely. I was a little scared, but I went in soon.

4. It's urgent to write 800 words on an unforgettable trip ~ ~ Thank you for an unforgettable thing.

It's been a long time, but I still remember it vividly. It taught me a truth and gave me great enlightenment.

On a windy Saturday, my brother and I went to the Palace Square in the Ming Dynasty to fly kites. On this day, the Palace Square in the Ming Dynasty was really a kite festival. People are flying colorful kites. Some fly very high, some fly very low, and some are taking off. How beautiful! Seeing this scene, my brother and I couldn't help running to a corner where there were few people and started flying kites. I can't wait to take out a brand-new kite from my bag and get ready to take off. I smiled and said to my brother; "I'll hold the string and you hold the kite. If I can't fly, I'll fly it for you, okay?" My brother gave me a favorable look and readily agreed. Everything is ready. I gripped the thread tightly with my hand and said, "One, two, three, let go!" " "My brother let go. Coincidentally, just as we were about to let go, a strong wind blew. I seized this opportunity and slowly loosened the rope while running hard. After running for a long time, I stopped and looked back, only to see that my kite had joined the ranks of Goofy. I jumped three feet for joy. This is what my brother said; Can you put it away for me? "I carefully handed the kite to my brother, only to see that my brother couldn't catch it in a panic and the kite fell. I dropped the kite impatiently and only heard a click. The pole of the kite is broken. As soon as I saw it, I ran home gloomily. I didn't answer his phone for several days. Another Saturday, he came to my house with a brand-new kite in his hand and said, "The kite was broken last time, and this new one is for you. "Suddenly, I was ashamed and thought: I was wrong that time, but. . Since then, my brother and I have made up again.

At that time, I realized a truth: people must live in harmony and be humble to each other. This is a virtue.

An unforgettable travel composition A person's life is made up of colorful things.

There is one thing in my growing experience that I will never forget. In the summer vacation of 2003, my parents took my sister and me to my grandmother's house, and my journey began! We went by train, and sitting on the train is like sitting in a stuffy tank.

But at the thought of going to grandma's house, I'm like a newly charged mobile phone-special spirit! After two days and two nights, I succeeded! We got off the train in the early morning. It was dark and cold, so my mother quickly stopped a taxi. I felt a little carsick! Through this window, I saw a hazy forest and a dark day, and I couldn't help thinking: Will there be wolves? If so, will it eat us? I slowly approached my mother, and I slowly fell asleep. I also had a dream: we have arrived at grandma's house, and grandma took me to play! Grandma just took me to buy delicious food, but she woke up earlier than her mother. I asked inexplicably, "What's the matter? Is the car broken? " He hugged his sleeping father and said, "Here we are, silly girl!" " "We all laughed.

In the past few days at my grandmother's house, I have seen many things different from those in the city-my grandmother's house has many cattle and sheep and many fields, which are really beautiful! Mom even took me to the mountain! I shouted at the sky on the mountain. I said to my mother, "The clouds in the sky are really beautiful! Some are like pigs; Some are like puppies; Some are like ponies.

How beautiful! "Mom said," I have climbed all the mountains here, and your uncle took me to pick mushrooms. "I asked," so you don't go to school? " Mom said, "At that time, my family was poor and I couldn't afford to go to school. "

I think: we can go to school now, but some people not only don't cherish it, but also waste their parents' hard-earned money. I want to cherish time and my parents' hard-earned money! -"Go home!" Mom said. I said, "Oh!" I really enjoyed this trip! I also learned a lot.

People have experienced many things in their life, and it is these little things that have merged into the long river of life, and many things are really unforgettable. Xiaotian, Grade 5, Guang Yuan Primary School.

6. Write a composition about an unforgettable trip to Beijing. The scenery outside the window flies by in 450 words. After a day's train ride, I finally came.

Slowly walk out of the hotel and come to the seaside. The dazzling sunlight shines on the sea surface, making the sea surface look as white as a mirror. At this time, there was no wind, and the sea was too calm to turn over ripples. Only some swimmers turned over the waves. This is my third time to the seaside. Every time I come, there will be different scenery, different people and different things. I have seen different scenery. When will different people and things appear?

The next day, at 4: 30 pm, I came here to swim. I can't swim, so I have to wear a swimming ring to play in shallow water. Unwilling to be lonely, I walked step by step to the center of the sea, looking for the sun on the horizon. The water is getting deeper and deeper. Only when my feet can't touch the hard sand, do I realize that I can't go back. I swung my hands and feet hard, but I got farther and farther away from the shore. There are only a few people around, but no one seems to notice me. The sea has become manic and the waves have come and gone. I really panicked. Another wave came, and I choked on water. But I'm afraid it will disappear at sea.

Just when I was desperate, I was pulled back. Looking back, it was a big brother. Who is he? Tourists? Staff? Big brother saw me turn around and said in a slightly brisk tone, "Don't run so far if you can't swim. If you are washed away by the waves, your parents will be anxious. " I didn't want to admit that I was desperate, so I lied to him, sighed and said in his tone, "I don't want to run that far, because the waves are coming." He smiled and said, "You don't want to come so far. How could you be washed away by the waves? The technique of cheating is too bad. " I didn't refute, just nodded reluctantly.

This time, with different scenery, different things happened and different people appeared. In the photos of my third trip to the seaside, there are several photos of big hands holding small hands running by the sea. ...

7. An essay entitled "Unforgettable Travel" is urgently needed. A happy journey is a little flower in bud, waiting for the sunshine to water it; Happiness is a twinkling star, waiting for people to find it; Happiness is like a fragrant cake, waiting for everyone to taste its beauty.

Traveling with happiness is like singing with birds; A happy trip is like a peacock's proud colorful feathers. If there is happiness in traveling, it is just like flowers are beautiful, fish have clear water, trees are green, the sky has white clouds, and clouds have colors.

Our life is like a trip. On the journey, happiness is meaningful, and happiness is not lonely.

Everyone has the right to enjoy happiness. We should learn to be happy, even if we encounter difficulties, we should face them with a good attitude. In our life, we will inevitably encounter setbacks and bumps, but we should face life with a smile.

Look at the world with a smile and face life happily. If happiness is comfort after wiping sweat, then happiness is relaxation after tension.

If happiness is liberation after dedication, then happiness is the joy of "clearing up after the rain". If we say that happiness is the seedling of "rain comes after a long drought", then happiness is the plum blossom that "smiles among the bushes when the mountain flowers are blooming", and smiles like a flower after the wind and frost. If there is no happiness in the journey, it is like the sun losing its light and warmth.

If you want to leave a beautiful moment in your journey, take action to discover, explore and find happiness! One day, on a helpless journey, Brother Earth, who has always claimed to be a "vast territory and abundant resources", felt itchy and very uncomfortable. He wants to see for himself what has happened to his skin. After saying "change", Brother Earth set off disguised as a traveler. He came to a forest and saw endless green. Who knows, when he passed through this forest, what appeared in front of him was irrelevant. He couldn't get far, and he began to lose support. Just when he was dying, he saw a glimmer of hope-cactus in the desert. He absorbed the juice of cactus and started his new adventure. The sun is going down soon, and the earth brothers have not left this desert yet. It happened that a storm hit the earth brothers. Before he recovered, he was swept away by the raging storm sand. When Brother Earth woke up, he found himself. At this time, he felt hungry. He wanted to catch some fish to satisfy his hunger, but all those fish were floating on the sea like him, and the smell came from the nose. Brother earth is helpless and hungry. I don't know. After a few days, Tuge finally reached the shore. But at this moment, he found himself black and gave off a pungent smell. He wants to wash the dirt off himself with seawater. But who would have thought he would show up? Make yourself darker and smelly. He walked aimlessly and finally saw a city. He began to hesitate whether to go to town or not, and stood for a long time before making up his mind to make a breakthrough. When he enters the city, he finds that people in the city will not call him dirty and smelly because he is used to it. Walking, he was shot with a bang. It turned out that people casually vomited one mouthful phlegm. Brother Tu walked around in disgust, suddenly feeling feverish, heavy legs, coughing and wheezing. Later, he was taken to the hospital by angels in white. The test results came out, which was creepy. The earth brothers were infected with SARS, which was raging all over the world. The journey of helplessness is not over yet. But the earth brothers had to be isolated and observed in the hospital for a period of time. The journey we have traveled together will never forget a sentence from a junior high school teacher: "It is fate that everyone can sit together. There are thousands of people your age in Qian Qian, China. Why are you sitting together? " After the senior high school entrance examination, we were a little happy and depressed, but all of us had an unknown yearning for the life of senior one. During the three-month long vacation, I often look forward to this day after relaxing.

As I wish, I am still studying in my old middle school. The same campus, the same classroom and the same teacher.

However, we are different. In the new class, most people are from other schools, and only a few are familiar to me.

When I first started school, I still remember those strange faces. At that time, the word reserved seemed to belong not only to girls.

In class, no matter after class, it is relatively calm and there is no storm. Until the sports meeting a month later, shouts and cheers, cheers and joy linked our hearts together. Remember that special basketball game last winter? The boys wore rockets uniforms and showed off their arms. No one is afraid of the cold, and no one flinches before a strong hand. They always show us their fearlessness and strength.

The rest of our class cheered and shouted, rubbing their hands from time to time, but their eyes never left the stadium ... and finally ended the game with a record of seven consecutive victories. The evening self-study that day was basically spent in uncontrollable joy, which is unforgettable so far.

Remember last month's computer class? The teacher informed us that there was a self-study class in the classroom, and none of us went back to the classroom. Some people go to play basketball, some people go to the playground to play football, and some people sit by the garden. 10 minutes later, the head teacher suddenly appeared under the teaching building and looked around the whole campus.

We listened to the wind, some hid behind big trees, some bowed their heads, and some hurried back to the teaching building ... After class, the class teacher stood on the podium and said a few words to us without much criticism. We bowed our heads and giggled. There are too many memories of life in senior one in my memory, some of which I have forgotten and some of which impressed me deeply.

I forgot the conflict between mosquitoes and me, but I remember our laughter when we were together. I forgot the stranger's life between Xiao M and me for three weeks, but I remembered the beauty along the Yellow River. I forgot my dear John letter to Penny, but I remembered our four-year friendship as classmates. I forgot the teacher's severe criticism of me in the political class, but I remember her serious attitude and smiling mouth at me in the office. The past is like a leaf, falling together and falling together.