A 300-word composition for a one-day tour of eggs in the third grade of primary school

In our life, there have been many firsts. The firsts are like footprints, which are printed on the road of our growth. Among them, the scene of my first night walk is the most unforgettable and haunts me from time to time.

That was three years ago. At that time, I lived in my grandmother's house. One night, my cousin gave me one yuan to buy two snow poles and asked me with concern, "Can you do it?" I patted my chest and said, "Follow me.

If you are as bold as a thief, of course you can do it! "I said, and walked out of the house. Just ran out of the clouds at nine o'clock. However, in order to "defend" my face, I have to bite the bullet and go forward, because there are two ways.

There are tall and straight poplars next to them, which rustle when the wind blows. I was so scared that I looked around. In desperation, I had to sing Tintin's songs to cheer myself up: "At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, there were three countries, and the peaks and fires were endless."

Hugh ... "I have been singing like this all the way. When I came to the canteen, a burst of footsteps got into my ears. I turned pale with fear, my legs went limp, and I looked back shaking. There was a stumbling block.

The rickety drunkard came up to me and I thought, drunkards are ghosts, too! Thinking about it, I couldn't help being surprised and shouting, "Run!" I rushed to the canteen at the speed of a tornado. What a false alarm!

I have been running since I bought a snow pole. When I passed the cemetery, I suddenly heard the voice of ghosts crying and wolves howling. I came to an "emergency stop" and only heard someone shouting, "Get the snow pole!" I was livid with fear, especially now.

To make matters worse, I think: fear is not the way, it seems that only fire with fire! I learned from Bao Gong's interrogation of prisoners and shouted, "Who's coming? Give me your name quickly!" " "At this moment, a shadow appeared from the cemetery.

Jumping out, I stepped back in horror. I took a look and it turned out to be my cousin. I immediately gave my cousin an ice cream, and the two of us went home after eating.

Through this incident, I understand a truth: there are no ghosts in the world, only scary people.

(2) That morning, I got up early, happy and excited, and my father set off with fishing gear. Along the way, I hummed a little song.

When I arrived at the fish bank, I saw that the water was crystal clear and could reflect the reflection of tourists. It's interesting that people's reflection falls with the water. The water is so clear that there must be fish. Dad sets the fishing gear and food first.

Lucy … then, put the bait on the hook, throw the fishing rod into the water and wait patiently for the fish to bite. I thought to myself: fish, come and take the bait, I'm still waiting to eat your delicious fish! After a while, it was full.

There is a big silver carp weighing two pounds. Dad yanked at the pole. Ah, he caught it! I jumped three feet for joy. I followed my father's example, putting the bait on the hook, then throwing the fishing rod into the water and waiting.

I just waited 10 minutes, scratched my head impatiently, and I pulled the hook. I was disappointed to see that there were no fish. Dad smiled and said to me, "Be patient when fishing." If the fish is hooked, the fishing rod will sink.

See this situation and then pull the lever, otherwise it will be in vain. "I listened, threw the fishing rod out again and stared at it intently. After 20 minutes, I really found that the fishing rod had changed-it had sunk. I quickly pulled, and as a result,

The fishing rod is bent like a hook. I caught a big, fat grass carp, and suddenly I cheered with joy, as if to tell the world the news. My father and I fished from 8 am until evening.

I won't go home until 7 o'clock. Although it was late, I got a lot-I caught 12 fish, and they were all fat. My father and I looked at our "masterpiece" and smiled happily.

On this day, I not only played well, but also learned knowledge. I will laugh when I think about it in the summer vacation, which makes me feel very interesting.

It's sunny this morning. The weather is good and I am in a good mood. Jump out of bed. After brushing my teeth and washing my face, I sat at the table, had breakfast and drank milk slowly, without losing any crumbs. Eggs are cut into petals first.

After breakfast, sit at the table and open the exercise book. Start doing summer homework. Oh, this question is too difficult. Think about it from another angle, no, think about it from another angle, well, it still doesn't work, so we have to move reinforcements-mom!

Two hours passed, and I finally finished it. I rushed to the room, turned on the computer and watched with joy. Suddenly, my mother appeared beside me and said, "I have been watching the computer for an hour." I can't bear to part.

I gave up, pouted and closed the internet, and my mother took the opportunity to look at the computer. An hour passed and she couldn't stop. I deliberately lied to her that there were cockroaches in the toilet. My mother sat in front of the computer when she went in. When my mother came out, she said in distress situation:

"Little net bug, I lied to my mother to see the computer."

In the afternoon, I rummaged through the books at home and finally found a comic book. I read it with relish, regardless of the dust on my body. Mother said, "Come, go shopping with me." I listened, put on my clothes, put on my backpack, and my mother took my hand and walked slowly downstairs. A few hours later, as soon as I got up, I ran to the study to continue reading comics. fling caution to the winds

This is my interesting story today. Well, write it down in my diary tomorrow night.

What a pleasant summer vacation this year!

One day, my parents suddenly told me that they would take me to Qingdao for a trip. My father's comrade-in-arms Uncle Yadong and his family went to Qingdao. Six people from two families set off by train in July 1, which was very lively and added a lot of color to my summer vacation.

After arriving in Qingdao, when the bus carried us on the undulating urban roads in Qingdao, through the old city and across the new road, the sight of red houses and green trees on both sides was more beautiful than the scenery in Qingdao I saw on TV. Houses in some places are like small cities in Europe. What a spectacular sight! This is the place where my father studied.

Adults are busy talking, and our children just want to see the sea. When we really get to the seaside, we will see the sea. You are so big in the sea. "Boundless waters, there are very beautiful cruise ships at close range, and it feels very good to meet the sea and the sky in the distance. Look at the beach. Squeeze like jiaozi. I feel very unhappy.

One day, we went to the seaside to play. When the blue sea water surrounded me or splashed into my mouth from time to time, I tasted the salty taste from the sea. I really went to Qingdao, got off the sea and stepped on the soft beach by the sea. That feeling is really cool!

Now Qingdao is very big and beautiful, and it is still under construction. I have only been to Zhanqiao, Little Qingdao, Ocean Polar World and Naval Airport ... There are many delicious seafood and many interesting places, and we have no time to go. Lovely Qingdao left many regrets, but I will come again. May you be better than now!

Perceptual composition

1. Feel the composition

Before writing a composition, there was only one word: "fear." Afraid of writing topics, afraid of lack of materials, afraid of outdated ideas ... all this is writing for the sake of writing. After walking around, I began to try to "write my heart by hand" completely freely. Day after day, after a long time, I also presented a landscape of life in front of myself.

When it comes to composition, there are always endless words. Composed of

The first generation of intellectual food appeared on me. Without it, I can only immerse myself in the mountains and rivers of books. I can't afford to pull it out, or even think about it. I lack rich imagination and lose the happiness of writing. With the composition, I will

You can write down a lot of hidden words in your notebook. Whenever you finish writing page by page, whenever you look at page by page, there will always be a kind of nostalgia, look at the dangers you have passed, find the traces you have passed, and think about the beauty you have passed.

Good timing.

When it comes to composition, there are always endless words. Composition is the first generation of convenient camera that appeared on me. Without it, I can't enjoy being frozen while eating delicious cookies.

Time; I can't record the bits and pieces of life, all kinds of complicated and changeable life colors. Sometimes the composition is red. I skillfully took a beautiful picture before clicking and described it in a natural and comfortable language. I see.

A red one is excellent; Sometimes, the composition is green, and I bring it into the field of free sightseeing. It was drawn to a successful conclusion by beauty and happiness, and it was full of green breath from beginning to end.

When it comes to composition, there are always endless words. Composition is the embodiment of the first energetic, free and open elf who appeared in me. Usually, when I open my composition book and mention a pen that is integrated into my feelings, I can't help but "sand".

Sand "to write, looking at the rows of dark blue words, like elves with different customs, dancing in my eyes, every elf is alive and kicking, jumping into my eyes and into my mind.

Medium. The spirit in the head, the fine print in the eyes, how wonderful!

In my life, I have a composition, a susceptible heart, a pair of observing eyes, and a heart that flows forever.

2.

Owen once said, "The purpose of all human efforts is to obtain happiness.

What is happiness?

Q:

What? Happiness is a feeling, and moving is a kind of happiness.

Happiness is like the writer Bi Shumin said: There are people who predict typhoons, locusts, plagues and earthquakes in the world, but no one predicts happiness. In fact, happiness, like other things in the world, has its signs.

In the morning, the sun rises, and the gentle sunshine shines on the world, stroking my face and heart, feeling warm. This is a sign of happiness.

When we are writing our homework, we write down the crystallization of knowledge greedily. At this time, the rustling of the pen tip is a sign of happiness.

Walking by the river, willows on both sides sway with the wind, and fish and pebbles are compiling dynamic pictures full of vitality. At this time, the murmur of the river is a sign of happiness.

The feeling of happiness is beautiful, and the taste of happiness is sweet. Only it is more fragrant than roses, sweeter than lollipops, richer than chocolate and more mellow than coffee. ......

What is happiness? "Happiness is a cake when you are poor, a pair of eyes of your soul mate when you are in adversity, a touch of your father, a warm message from your girlfriend ... It is like a ruby on old silk, which shines more and more in desolation."

Where is happiness? When we walk with our families, happiness lies in warm eyes; When we play with friends, happiness lies in that bright smile; When we discuss difficult problems with our classmates, happiness lies in heated debates; When we imagine our future, happiness lies in that beautiful vision.

Happiness is not necessarily sweet, and happiness is not necessarily happy. Happiness is only superficial happiness, and happiness is heartfelt happiness and satisfaction. Therefore, as long as you are happy, you must be happy.

Let us pursue happiness together! Grow up happily in life and feel happy in growth.