300 words 1 Night comes quietly. Mom and dad came to the yard together, enjoying the moon and eating moon cakes. There are many delicious things on the table, such as oranges, apples, pears and moon cakes ... you really have everything.
The bright moon in the sky is round and bright. At this moment, I think: Sister Chang 'e in the sky must regret eating the elixir and made an unforgivable mistake; Besides, WU GANG was punished for breaking the dogma and cutting down the osmanthus trees that could never be cut down; There is also the little jade rabbit around Chang 'e, who either collects medicine or plays with it all day. ...
I really want to use the wings of geese to fly to Guanghan Palace, to comfort the sad sister Chang 'e, to help a group of WU GANG who can never cut down osmanthus trees, and to touch the hardworking white rabbit. ...
I thought of my grandmother in the distance again. My grandmother is old and in poor health. ...
Thinking of this, I can't help singing Su Dongpo's Water Tune: When will there be a bright moon? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I hope that people will live for a long time and be beautiful in thousands of miles ... "
I hope the beautiful feelings can last forever, although I can share this bright moon with you thousands of miles away. ...
Excellent topic composition 300 words 2 "Young Pioneers" is a resounding name. How eager I was to be a young pioneer before I joined the team! In the first grade, I finally put on a sacred red scarf. Since then, my stories about the Young Pioneers have come and gone. It's like a five-flavor bottle. Once opened, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty are scrambling, but sweet and salty.
Sweet, sour, bitter and salty accompanied me, making me grow up and understand unconsciously. Since I put on the bright red scarf, I have had brilliant laughter and sad memories. For example, one day in the fourth grade, Teacher Fu called me to the office. She told me that I was chosen as an announcer. At that time, I was very happy However, it is easier said than done, and I feel a heavy responsibility on my shoulders. So, I made up my mind to always demand myself according to the standards of young pioneers. But after all, this is my first time as an announcer, and I'm inevitably a little nervous. I always practice reading a composition dozens of times. But every time it's my turn to read it formally, my face is always full of confidence. Over time, my reaction ability gradually increased. Every time I make a mistake, I can always turn the crisis into a turning point so that everyone can't hear the flaw. Now I am a fifth-grade student, fully integrated into the big family of Young Pioneers.
How many ups and downs, how many successes and failures, let me from an ignorant child into a strong green Xin Wei.
My mother is 32 years old. She has two black eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes under the eyebrows, a high bridge of the nose under the eyes, and a pair of joking mouths.
Once, I was late for Latin dance. When we passed a road, we saw our classmate Huang Renyi sitting on a stone and crying sadly. Mom quickly stopped the car, and I quickly said, "Mom, don't worry, I'm late!" " Mother said, "No, we must help others when they are in trouble." . No matter what we have, we must think of others. Other people's business is our business. "I said," isn't that what we lost? "Mom said patiently," If you help others, others will be happy and you will be happy. " I finally understood my mother's words, so I got off the bus and went up and asked, "Why are you crying!" " "I heard from Huang Renyi that he was separated from his grandfather. I told my mother about it, and my mother called his uncle at once, so I comforted him. After about 10 minutes, his uncle came over and his mother finally smiled with relief. His uncle gratefully said to us, "Thank you! If it weren't for you, I would have lost Huang Renyi! " Mom smiled and said, "You're welcome. This is what I should do. " Although I was late this time, I was still very happy.
I have a helpful mother, and I am proud of having such a good mother.
As soon as class started today, the teacher wrote five big characters on the blackboard: tacit understanding test. The teacher said, "Let's play a game together in this class!" " Hearing the good news, our whole class cheered.
The rules of the game are as follows: each group chooses two students to draw lots on the stage, and then these two students perform signature actions, so that the players can guess, and if they guess correctly, they will get 10 points.
After discussion in our group, it was decided that Zhang Jingyuan and Wei Zhaoming would perform on stage.
Here we go. The first person on stage is our group. Zhang Jingyuan and Wei Zhaoming discussed it and decided to draw lots by Zhang Jingyuan. She carefully drew a piece of paper, slowly opened it, and then showed it to Wei Zhaoming. Here we go. Not long after they started, their hands kept stirring. At this moment, I was thinking: isn't this the action of mom cooking? Is it cooking? Look again, Zhang Jingyuan's action seems to be pouring something unknown into the pot. "Cooking! It is cooking! " I cried loudly, and Yang Zhanyuan and Xu Kaijie also cried at the same time. Finally, the answer is "cooking". That unknown thing is "soy sauce"
Through the game in this class, I think: the tacit understanding of our class has been fully released at this moment!
It is no exaggeration to say that communication is the core of emotion.
Communication is like soil, pregnant with flowers of love. Communication is like a thin thread, tightly wrapped around you and me. Communication is like a key, releasing the truest self.
When everyone just left their mother's embryo sac and was born with crying, everything was still on the zero scale. Everything I see in my eyes is so strange, and fear surrounds everyone. It is the love of parents, and their warm conversation drives away everyone's fears.
When everyone just stepped into the campus, they left their parents' wings and faced the new world again. It is the love of teachers and classmates that once again melts the fear and replaces it with greetings and care.
Ordinary Chinese characters, ordinary words, constitute a bridge of communication, through which all kinds of emotions pass.
Communication is not like talking about the weather and chatting, but exchanging views and opinions on certain things. Communication is not to convey hypocrisy and spread lies, but to open your heart and talk with your heart.
Communication allows everyone to understand each other and trust each other. The face decorated with cosmetics is beautiful, but there is an inexplicable sense of distance. So, please don't close your heart and imprison your true feelings. Please remove the rouge gouache and camouflage mask, put on plain face, communicate with others and release your truest self.
I had the opportunity to visit the ward and found that in the hospital, the patients lying in the hospital bed, although very painful, could still laugh at life and bravely fight the disease. One patient was still reading and studying during the treatment. I don't know where they get their energy. In such a long time, they are not afraid of difficulties and obstacles, nor are they afraid of loneliness. They maintained a firm attitude and recovered little by little.
I went back to my hometown with a little stray dog I found at the bus stop. It's been half a year, John. But just today-just now-this little life left me. Everything happened in an instant, and the puppy Gollum was run over by a speeding electric car ... It screamed and moved home in a panic, so it couldn't move. At that time, I was doing my homework. I heard crying and rushed out of the house. The electric car is gone. Tears don't flick, and a few of my tears fall in astonishment.
What is life like? Life is the spirit of not being afraid of pain in a hospital bed; Life is the desire to survive after being overwhelmed; Life is a long period of tenacious confrontation; Life can also end in an instant.
Life is only once, so we should cherish this precious life, even if there is no hope, we must fight to the end to make ourselves live more wonderfully!
Don't think this is my first time cooking. I have cooked many times, but this is my first time to fry onions and eggs.
Because today is Mother's Day, Mother's Day should of course serve mothers. So my father and I started working. Dad asked me to beat the eggs first. I beat the eggs in a bowl, beat them evenly with chopsticks, and then add salt and wine. Next, I put the oil in the pot. When the oil is hot, I put onions in the pan and fry them. My father poured me some wine and salt. Wow! The oil in the pan jumped up, so I stepped back and started frying again. Wait until the onions are a little yellow, then I pour the beaten eggs in. When the egg fell with a crash, the onion and the egg mixed together. After the eggs solidified a little, I fried them with onions. Add a little onion leaves, wow! A plate of delicious scrambled eggs with onions is ready!
What an interesting thing!
Hello, I'm a cheetah. People often call me "big cat", but don't get me wrong, I'm not a docile big cat.
I'm wearing a gold coat with black spots. I have a long and powerful tail. Don't underestimate my tail. I usually need it to help me master my direction, balance my body and attack my prey. I am an animal with strong viability. Whether it is hot summer or snowy mountain, I can live.
I'm agile and like high jump, but don't think I'm just hunting on the ground. I am also a good tree climber. I often sleep in a very tall tree. When I saw the prey coming, I just sat still, lying quietly on the branch waiting for the opportunity to attack the prey. Chances are, I jump on my prey's back like an arrow, bite hard, and wait until the prey is weak before dragging it to a safe place to enjoy a good meal slowly.
Do you know that?/You know what? I am not only a master hunter, but also a sprint champion! Run 30 meters per second on average, and the average speed can reach 90- 128 kilometers per hour.
How's it going? After today's introduction, you must know a lot about our cheetah family!
Excellent topic composition 300 words 9 three-petal mouth, pointed ears, red eyes, guess? What is this? By the way, that's a rabbit.
There are three white rabbits in my family. They have lovely appearance and snow-white fur.
"Ji Ji, master, I'm hungry, radish! Carrots! I want to eat! " Huh? Who is shouting? It's Little Rabbit: Baby. He is the greediest. He has three leaves and a little carrot every day. Alas, there is nothing he can do.
Tutu, she ... can't touch ... water, but once I helped her take two baths. Even more frightening, it sneezed several times like a human. I didn't understand, so I put it in a small basket and blew it with a hair dryer. "Yawn ..." The little rabbit sneezed a few more times, so I put it in the quilt, and its red eyes were half-closed, ready at any time. Later, I learned that it was just a blood vessel beating before I died, and I was in tears. However, there seems to be a rabbit in the sky, "Bao … Bei …" I called out, but the rabbit was gone …
Baby, you are my last rabbit ... I love you!
At noon today, my grandfather, grandmother and my little cousin, led by my father, went to the countryside to play together.
When we came to the countryside by bus, I saw dry farmland, slightly green grassland and clumps of Achnatherum splendens beside the ditch.
We walked along the ditch. The ditch is dry! I asked my father, "Why is there no water in the ditch?" Is it because it's too hot here? "Dad said," Yes, it's because it's not time to drain the water! " "I saw my father jump into the ditch and walk on the two walls of the ditch. With the help of my father, I also jumped into the ditch, imitated my father's appearance, crossed my legs and took a few steps obliquely on the two walls of the ditch.
Seeing Achnatherum splendens standing high by the ditch, I asked my father to help me fold some Achnatherum splendens. We walked a long way and couldn't see our grandparents. My little cousin and I went back to find my grandparents. It turns out that grandma is also folding Achnatherum! Grandma folded a lot of Achnatherum splendens. I asked her what she wanted with so many Achnatherum splendens. Grandma said this Achnatherum splendens is a small brush for washing pots.
Oh, so these weeds are still so useful!
Excellent topic composition 300 words 1 1 How time flies! It's autumn in a flash. Autumn rain falls with a hint of coolness. Rain falls on my nose and face. Wow, that's cool! A group of children chase and play in the drizzle. Every time they get wet, they get out of the rain curtain and run home to watch the autumn rain through the window.
Autumn rain girl is like carrying a box of colorful pigments. You see: she gave yellow to the ginkgo tree, and the yellow leaves are like handfuls of small fans, which fan away the summer heat; She also gave the field yellow, and the field became a golden ocean.
Grapes are Yu Qiu's favorite. She has many colors. It was all blue the other day. After two autumn rains, the grapes turned green, purple and red, just like drinking sweet wine ... The full grapes nodded to people frequently, which made the children stand on tiptoe to pick them.
The autumn rain girl seems to be wearing a sachet, because there is an intoxicating fragrance hidden in the autumn rain. Grapes are sweet, apples are fragrant, and there are many sweet flavors hidden in the sachets of Yu Qiu girls! The children all opened their mouths slightly and sucked all these smells into their hearts and lungs.
Ah! Autumn rain, intoxicating autumn rain!
Streams are the childhood of the sea, flowers and fruits are the childhood of flowers, and history is the childhood of the future. Sweet and naive, this is my childhood.
I remember playing with a group of children from different families in the first grade of primary school, so I don't want to mention the novelty. We dance, laugh, chase, and make noise ... The childish laughter of childhood dances like beating notes on campus. However, gradually, a lonely child stared at everyone. Whenever her classmates ask her to play with us, she turns and walks away. I feel very strange. Why did she keep herself out of joy?
But from the bright eyes, you can see that she is kind and envious. Once when my classmates were playing, I suddenly had a stomachache, so that I squatted on one side and kept sweating. At this time, she came to me for the first time, flashing a pair of big concerned eyes and asking, "What's the matter, do you want me to take you to the school doctor's office?" I followed her to the school doctor's office ... since then, we have become the best friends in the class. We are together every day, even after school, we go home together.
My good friend is Shi Huitong. Time flies. In a blink of an eye, we are both senior two, and we are still good friends. After a long time, we are still good friends. Childhood is a poem, a song and a beautiful fairy tale.
300-word essay 13 On the street of Wenhua Road, many people gathered. Looking closer, it turned out that a man in his forties was holding a child of three or four years old ... The child closed his eyes and snuggled up to his father's chest, and there was a groan in his ear. I learned from the words on the sign that the child was seriously ill and his father borrowed money from his neighbors everywhere, only borrowing more than 200 yuan. Seeing this, many people left tears. ...
People donated money to him to help the poor father and son. Suddenly I heard someone shout "disperse". I turned around and saw two police uncles. They said, "Go, go, don't set up a stall here, it will affect the city." The man said, "Two police comrades, please!" My son is very ill. Please don't kick me out, okay? Those two policemen didn't listen at all. They pulled the man up. Men are very helpless. I saw tears in his bloodshot eyes and people broke up in discord. Maybe those two policemen really are … but if everyone is like them, then all the sick children will die!
Although it has been a long time, my heart has not been calm for a long time. ...
Excellent topic composition 300 words 14 A crisp and hearty voice, a pair of bright big eyes, a bright black hair and a vigorous posture make up my colorful little boy-Pan Zijie.
I live in the world, reading books and playing computer every day. The pursuit of life is only for safety. Sometimes I chat with my classmates about literature on qq. My parents are also very kind to me and don't put too much pressure on me. They will try their best to help me create what I like. I am very happy, too. My literature subject in most love is composition.
Of course, no one is perfect, and so is my composition. Although I can only get 29 points at most and 25 points at least at a time, I still persevere and study my composition hard, so I must get full marks!
The person I want to thank most is my third-grade teacher-Yao! In the third grade, I often do my homework badly and forget everything. Teacher Yao is my Chinese teacher, who always helps me explain difficult problems when I am confused and gives me motivation to move forward. I really want to say to my teacher: Mr. Yao, you have worked hard!
This is me, a colorful me!
What are the tears in 300 words? Tears are naturally formed water droplets. Some tears are sad, some are touching, some are joyful, some are excited ... These are all tears, which are wonderful and magical. I will talk about "tears" in life today.
The annual table tennis competition is about to begin. The coach told us about it today. I am very happy to hear the news. I quickly signed up. Day by day, I finally arrived. On that day, I passed all the way, and finally I will stand out in the group and enter the finals. Then I started the competition. After fierce competition, the opponent is now 1 1. At that moment, I called a time-out and went to the toilet. I cried at that time, because I thought I lost. Then, the coach said, "Qin Changhong, you can do it. I believe you."
After listening to the coach's words, I regained my confidence and prepared for World War I with a racket. A minute passed and the last goal was missed. I won the men's championship with a score of 14 13, and I shed tears of excitement ... those were tears of victory.
16 people have joys and sorrows, the moon is full of rain or shine, and after tears, it is a happy smile. From then on, I will be strong and happy, or gradually fade my hope, and I will be fragile and withdrawn from now on.
Tears are sincere and joyful, or painful and sad. Whether your tears are worth paying, whether your tears are sweet or salty, everything comes from yourself.
With a cry, a small crystal tear overflowed from the corner of my eye. I was born in this strange world, and my birth made people around me smile. I grew up with not only my parents, but also crying and laughing.
When I was a child, I cried because I grabbed the swing with my friends, because I couldn't get my favorite toys, and because of a little wound on my skin. Now I often cry for the misfortune of the characters in the book. I will be moved to tears by the heroic words in the movie, and I will cry for the sad parting.
I shed tears, for grievances, for parting, for pride and for excitement. Tears can be sweet, salty, bitter and astringent. As the ancients said, men don't flick when they have tears. I believe that I will become stronger gradually, and I will not shed tears for the trivial things of life, so that tears will be valuable.
It's very hot these days. After dinner, my mother heard that I had finished my homework and promised to take me swimming. Go to the swimming pool, wow! As lively as boiling water. Children are like fish in the pool, playing happily, and the pool is full of laughter. I quickly changed my swimming trunks and joined the ranks.
Ah, the water is so cold! After getting used to it for a while, my mother took me to swim a few laps in the deep water area as a task, so I had to swim to the deep water area helplessly. After finishing the task, my mother finally agreed to my request for free activities, and I swam to the shallow water happily. Just when I got there, I saw a good friend of mine, and he saw me, too. We splashed water on each other, and the small water drops became like pearls under the light. How beautiful! After playing for a while, I suggested a swimming competition to him. I saw his legs together and one hand swishing forward, so I quickly caught up with him. Fortunately, my mother often asked me to "do tasks", so I quickly caught up with and surpassed him. I'm so happy!
When I am happy, time always flies. Just after playing a game, my mother said it was getting late, so I reluctantly left the swimming pool and went home.
I like the ice and snow in winter, the scorching sun in summer, the coolness in autumn, the harmony of spring breeze, especially the drizzle in spring.
Spring has come, walking on the field path, breathing fresh air and welcoming the breath of spring, feels particularly comfortable. At this time, the spring rain came quietly and fell on my face, cool, moist and comfortable.
Spring rain, as thin as a needle, as light as an ox hair, a little bit, like countless colorful silk threads, embroidered colorful spring clothes for the earth.
Spring rain, like smoke and fog, falls silently, moistening thirsty soil and raising flowers and trees. The buds on the willow tree sneaked out of their lovely little heads, looked at me quietly and smiled. All kinds of flowers are in bud, and one after another spring flowers show a happy smile under the touch of spring rain. With the arrival of the spring rain, the grass poked its head out of the soil and put on a green spring dress for the earth.
The spring rain is getting bigger and bigger, and it falls on the roof, trees and grass, setting off waves of water mist. Looking into the distance, it is all white, and the outline of the village is faintly visible.
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Spring rain washes away winter troubles, nourishes everything and makes everything full of hope!
Speaking of lobster, everyone knows it in our hometown, because lobster is a specialty of our hometown. Good food is not expensive and everyone loves him.
Lobster is a small animal that lives in a small river. Its body is covered with a smooth and hard shell, and its body color is light blue and light red. The body is divided into chest and abdomen, the head and chest are slightly larger, the back and abdomen are slightly flat, and the head and chest are evenly connected with the abdomen.
Lobsters have four ridges on the head and the front of the breastplate, and the middle two are longer and thicker, extending backward from the front corner; The other two are shorter and smaller, extending backward from the posterior spine. This is a lobster with peculiar characteristics.
Lobster is not only strange in appearance, but also has high nutritional value. Shrimp is nutritious, soft and easy to digest. It is excellent food for people who are weak and need to be nursed back to health after illness. Lobster is big, fleshy and nutritious, and its meat contains protein per100g.
Lobsters can also purify water. Most people like to raise some lobsters in places where the water is turbid, so that the water there will be clean soon.
After listening to my introduction, you must be deeply addicted to lobster! Then you are welcome to visit our coastal home Yancheng Binhai during the summer vacation. I will feast your eyes on it.
From the day I can speak, I like to sing the song "Only Mom is Good". Because I have a mother who loves me, loves me and cares about me. Let me introduce my mother.
My mother has big eyes, black eyebrows, a moderate mouth, a high nose and black hair.
Mom cares about me in life! Knowing that I am picky about food, she bought a book on nutrition. Every day, she always changes tricks to meet my needs. There are food programs on TV, and my mother always picks up her notes and tries to cook them for me the next day. She always said that since children grow up, they should strengthen nutrition. There are many such things! My mother really takes good care of me.
My mother is very strict with me in my study. Always ask me to write carefully. Whenever there are mistakes in my homework, my mother always takes pains to explain them to me until I understand them. My mother often teaches me that "the jade is not cut, and it is not polished." When I made achievements in my studies, I thanked my mother for her teaching from the bottom of my heart.
My mother is like the spring sunshine bathing my grass, making me sprout and grow ... My mother is selfless and generous. I love you.-Mom.
300 words 2 1 The Spring Festival is coming. Let's pack up and go to my grandmother's house in Taiyuan for the Spring Festival. Here we are, but it's past noon 1 1. I played with my smelly little brother again and had dinner together. The smelly child and I ate eagerly and sat on the sofa, waiting for the lucky money. After everyone finished eating, we kept staring at them. My second aunt smiled and said, "Who will kowtow to you first? Children. " Smelly can't wait. Go up and kowtow immediately to make money. We followed suit one by one.
Earn this and that until the elders are "robbed". Unconsciously, we have made a lot of money. I thought about it, smiled and said to my grandmother, "Congratulations on making a fortune, bring the red envelope." "You have so many tricks!" Grandma said with a smile. Then he gave me the red envelope. In the evening, we shoot guns and salute with our relatives, set off a meter-long crackling firecracker, and set off high-altitude fireworks called "Golden Star Rain" ... Our children set off more colorful guns, including happy pigs, black cat rockets, God of Wealth whips, and butterflies with fragrance. ...
Today, I am so happy! Because I not only earned a lot of lucky money, but also put so many beautiful guns.
My mother-in-law is a 56-year-old peasant woman. My mother-in-law is hardworking, kind and caring, and always has a gentle and simple smile on her face.
I like my mother-in-law very much. Every spring festival, winter and summer vacation, I will go to my mother-in-law's house. My mother-in-law is very capable. She grows grain and vegetables, and also raises pigs, chickens and ducks. He also opened a small workshop in his yard to process noodles for villagers in several nearby stockades. Mother-in-law is ingenious and has strong mental arithmetic ability. Although she can't read or count, she can do business clearly.
Some villagers can't afford the processing fee for the time being, and her mother-in-law said, "No big deal, no charge, no charge." Unfortunately, there is no culture, and my mother-in-law often makes jokes when she comes to Guiyang to play. Once we went shopping, my father-in-law and I took the elevator to the sixth floor. Everyone got off the elevator except my mother-in-law.
When my father-in-law and I were looking for her, we saw her climb the stairs and gasped, "Hey, I didn't see you climb the stairs. Why did you come up first? " I think rural women like mother-in-law are hardworking and capable, and it is difficult for them to adapt to urban life because they have no education.
I must find opportunities and time to help my mother-in-law learn culture and let her live a happier life.