Full mark composition 300 words

300 words, 1 "firecrackers are divided into one year, and the spring breeze warms Tu Su". Spring Festival, Spring Festival, the city seems to have used an "empty city plan", the streets are not as lively as in the past, because many citizens have returned to their hometown in the countryside for the Spring Festival, and my family is no exception.

On the afternoon of New Year's Eve, our family of three drove to grandma's house in the countryside for the New Year. Along the way, I saw all kinds of red lanterns hanging on street trees, and a large archway was set up on the municipal square, which was filled with a strong festive atmosphere everywhere. I came to my grandmother's house and saw her cooking New Year's Eve dinner on the stove. My father and I put up Spring Festival couplets on the gate. Soon, the New Year's Eve dinner was ready. My grandmother held plates of food wrapped in cake containers on a big round table, and my grandfather started the ancestor worship ceremony with incense and candles. After the ancestor worship ceremony, our family served together and wrapped the cake container ourselves. This is our local New Year's Eve dinner. I also learned to pack two at a time from my parents, and then I wolfed them down like a hungry pig.

After dinner, everyone sat around the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala together, talking about the harvest in the coming year and the longing for next year. The whole family was very happy, and my grandparents gave me lucky money. As soon as the New Year bell rang, firecrackers exploded outside, crackling firecrackers broke out one after another, and the whole small mountain village became as lively as a frying pan. The sky was flushed with fireworks and firecrackers and became colorful.

China New Year is so festive. Let the children smile. Every family is round and round I like China New Year.

Many times, although parents have great expectations for their children, too much pressure can only lead to failure again and again.

As a cartoon shows, a child was kissed by his parents because of overwork, and got a high score of 100, but was slapped by his parents because of a mistake of 98 points. In the eyes of parents, their efforts have no sympathy.

Another child may be delicious at ordinary times. I was scolded by my parents for getting 55 points, and later praised and kissed by my parents for getting 6 1 point. Comparing two children, one with little hair got a high score, but was sentenced to "death" because of a mistake, so that a child can get a reward for progress although his grades are not good. Parents always work hard on the score theory, but they don't know how much their children have paid behind the score. They never think from a comprehensive perspective, but exert pressure unilaterally and objectively, which will cause a huge psychological shadow to children.

Obviously, after that, the children who passed 100 may get worse and worse, and the children who failed may get better and better until they reach 100.

Therefore, it is too one-sided to analyze and look at the problem objectively. We must consider all aspects and look at the overall situation before we can reach the final conclusion!

My aunt is an extremely gentle person. She has never lost her temper with me, but because of my mistake, she was no longer gentle that day.

Last Saturday, I wanted to play computer games. I lied to my aunt that I had finished my homework. My aunt seemed to perceive something was wrong and her face sank.

I looked at my aunt's eyes and began to panic, and my confident hands began to shake when playing games. Aunt took out an exercise book and began to compare. After a while, she pushed me off the e-sports chair, and my aunt's eyebrows stood on end. In her gentle eyes, there is such a big fire this time. Why are you so unconscious? Either it's not written here or it's not written there. I really made her angry. I tried to answer back, but I only dared to whisper. Looking at such an angry aunt, I'm a little scared.

Grandparents who heard the news came running with small steps, and the angry aunt dared not come forward to save me. At this time, even the air was quiet, and I could only smell the strong smell of menstruation, and my parents who were lighter after the mobile phone number. My aunt will be furious if they call at this time.

Finally, I apologized to my aunt and promised not to lie again. My gentle aunt came back to me.

This afternoon, Meyer's father warmly invited our children to visit and experience his Longwan Science and Technology Practice School in Hannah Quinlivan Island. We children who have been excited for several days and our parents arrived at Ouhai Middle School at three o'clock on time and set off together.

We talked and laughed all the way. Half an hour's drive passed, and we were already in a green farmland. Walking on the ridge that exudes the fragrance of soil, looking around, it is a green vegetable field and a white planting greenhouse. We are like happy little mice, crawling into the greenhouse one by one. Ah! A fragrant and colorful scene of melons and fruits. Look! Large and small tomatoes hang red lanterns on their branches; Look! Long and short loofahs put on green robes and swung on vines: bright yellow flowers leaned against the green leaves and blinked and counted the stars. ...

We walked into the science and technology planting base and learned to grow watermelons with Meyer's father. Meyer's father personally demonstrated once, and we were very busy. We first dig a small pit in the soil with a hoe, then plant the seedlings in the pit, and then fertilize and water the seedlings. There is a lot of knowledge in it. The seedlings should not be buried too deep or too shallow, and the water should be properly watered. In this way, in summer, we can eat big and sweet watermelons.

Today, we have become "small farmers", and we have gained a lot of extracurricular knowledge and are full of joy.

Although he is short and thin, like a mantis, he has fair skin, delicate facial features, fine eyes, a straight nose and a pinch of curly hair like ice cream on his head.

His voice is crisp and as sweet as a lark. On New Year's Day last year, he sang "Little Boy" at the party. The students sat neatly in their seats and quietly waited for the teacher to play the accompaniment music. He cleared his throat and let go of his loud voice with the accompaniment: the young boy seldom worried, and his eyes were fixed on the melodious singing of four Xing Xing lanterns, like the singing of larks in the valley, high-pitched, passionate and sweet. The students were deeply infected, some raised their hands and swayed, some closed their eyes and hummed softly, some couldn't help but beat the beat, and even I, who rarely sang, sang along. The troubles of us teenagers disappeared in the song at once.

He not only sings well, but also recites emotionally. I remember once, several boys in my class attended a reading meeting of ancient poems, and he was one of them. The word "small pool" recited by him is clear and round, which sounds beautiful, just like the sound of nature. He also made beautiful movements while reciting, completely immersed in the artistic conception of ancient poetry. We were fascinated by it. I hope time stays at that moment forever.

Do you know who this lark is that brings us happiness? He is Yang Mingyi, one of the students in our class.

Don't let the years fly. In a blink of an eye, it's Christmas again, and I can't help but feel a touch in my heart. I don't know whether the revelers fell asleep or whether the lonely feelings were relieved. Last night was Christmas Eve, but today is Christmas, and the New Year has arrived. Spring Festival travel rush has embarked on a journey. How many reasons for exile and excuses for pleasure are needed? I don't know if it is enough to spend the rest of my life on it. There is no reason.

I have never liked this festival. After all, it is a foreign festival. Maybe I'm behind the times. This Christmas does not belong to us at all. Why care? Arc is a person's carnival, and a person's inner arc is single. Even if there are more people around to have fun with him, he can't get rid of loneliness. Don't make excuses for their indulgence Love may have to wait until valentine's day to express love, affection.

Don't forget, there is a kind of missing in love. When you turn around, she's already dressed someone else in a wedding dress. In the family, there is a kind of regret. The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind will not stop. The child wants to raise, not stay. Friend, as long as you think and think, the person you want to see is there. As long as you are laughing all the time, as long as you are in the mood to drink, as long as you can do what you want and think about what you want.

On April 23rd, the weather was fine, and finally one (9) class of long-awaited spring outing was ushered in. The location of this spring outing was chosen in Nanshan, Ruian.

The car is driving at high speed, and the students are playing games happily in the car. My heart has flown to the outside of the cloud nine. Is Nanshan fun? What is it like?

When we arrived in Nanshan, the first project we took part in was to make noodles. First, let's see how the noodle chef does it. Then he taught us how to do it, and then let us learn how to do it ourselves. This is a bit difficult, because we have never touched it, but we are familiar with it again and again. The first noodle is not well done, and the second noodle is well done.

The second project is Daonian Cake, which I saw in nanxi river.

The third is wine making. Seed the grapes first, then squeeze them into juice, and then put them into bamboo tubes. The winemaker told us that if we put some sugar and white wine in three days, it will become wine in 40 days. Then I'll give my father a taste of my craft.

After lunch, we started the first activity in the afternoon, tug of war. Everyone did their best to make their team win. Hehe, there is a strong man on my team. Oh, how can you win? As a result, we won the second place in World War II.

The most interesting thing is to catch chickens. I'm afraid of them. I run when they move, because I'm afraid they will hurt me.

I feel a little tired after a day's travel. I want to go to bed early. Have a good dream tonight.

I found an interesting phenomenon today. This phenomenon is about a piece of paper.

Today, as soon as I got home, I began to do my homework quickly. I finished all my homework except composition at about 6: 30. So I immediately began to look for the theme of my composition, but no matter how I thought about it, I just couldn't think of it. When I was racking my brains, I saw a piece of paper glued to the wall, which was so tight that it was difficult to take it out, like a hemisphere. At this time, I wondered how a piece of paper could stick to this wall. Is it coated with glue? I'm confused.

So I decided to do a little experiment. Where did I go while the teacher was away? I borrowed a bottle of glue and a piece of cardboard from my art school bag. I messed up the sheets of white paper, coated them with a little glue and pressed them on the cardboard. But strangely enough, although he was glued to it, it was nothing like it-it was getting bigger and bigger, and the area of standing paper was getting bigger and bigger. After thinking for a while, it suddenly dawned on me that it would only become like this if I soaked in water, so I soaked another piece of paper in water, made it into a ball and threw it on the cardboard. Only after passing it did it stick to it, and it was exactly the same shape. This time, I found that when a piece of paper is filled with water, it will stick together!

When I was a child, I was born in a beautiful city-Dalian Development Zone, and my home was in Xishan Community. According to my mother, Xishan Community is the earliest community built in the Development Zone, so more than ten years have passed, and I was very shabby when I was born. Although there are rows of high-rise buildings, the streets are narrow and messy, and the buildings are old and dilapidated. The Xishan kindergarten I went to was very good, with a big yard, many toys and spacious rooms. There is a small garden behind the kindergarten. There are many big trees, grasses and small flowers in the garden. My children and I often go there to play.

I left Xishan three years ago because I transferred to Hongmei Primary School, and Xishan Community was demolished and rebuilt because of environmental transformation. My building was demolished, Xishan Kindergarten was demolished and the small garden was gone. ...

Two years have passed, and now I come to Xishan community. The first thing I saw was a brand-new high-rise building. The green environment here is beautiful, the flowers and plants are all new, the community is closed and all the management is advanced. Now the face here has taken on a new look. Compared with before, it has really changed dramatically.

Xishan community has not been fully built. I believe that in the near future, when the Xishan community is fully completed, there will be greater and better changes and more beautiful.

I have a respected and good teacher by my side. Her surname is Liu. She is our Chinese teacher and our head teacher. She has long black hair and big black eyes, and always pays attention to her classmates' every move.

Being a teacher is very hard. Take classes for us every day and correct our homework after class. When we were asleep, the teacher was still preparing lessons carefully under the light to prepare for the next day's class, so that we could learn more knowledge. Although teachers sometimes ask us to do some difficult problems, when we encounter difficulties, teachers will also lead us to analyze and solve problems. The teacher tells stories and gives us articles, so that we can study in a relaxed and happy atmosphere and grow up happily.

Teacher, you have worked hard! Although this sentence is simple, it contains infinite gratitude to the teacher. I really appreciate having such a good teacher around us.