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Writing 800 words on the first day of hiking
In life, work and study, everyone has tried to write a composition. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. So have you ever studied composition? The following are five 800-word hiking compositions carefully arranged on my first day for reference only. Let's take a look together.

800 words on the first day of hiking composition 1

There is no road longer than feet, and there is no mountain higher than people.

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Life is like a hike. There are laughter and sadness in the journey, just because the road seems too slow. There are flowers and mud in the journey, but they are all so beautiful.

We were very excited when we started hiking. We shook the earth with loud slogans. We use colorful flags to show our passionate youth. We use the unique class flag to promote the fighting spirit and spirit of Hongyi XIII. I have always been taciturn, and I have long been infected by this atmosphere. I strongly urge to raise the flag excitedly. It is not easy to raise the flag. Because of the wind, the flag sometimes flies into the air, and sometimes kisses the cheek passionately on the road, but I try to control the flag. I held my head high and walked forward firmly. Step by step, minute by minute, two hours passed, and many students began to feel pain in their feet, and my feet began to feel uncomfortable, but we persisted and encouraged each other. As time went on, the road under my feet became more and more difficult and the team began to become fragmented. It really feels exhausted.

At this time, I saw Zhen Happy's classmates. She blushed, and the thief was like a ripe tomato. Panting, she told me: I have never walked so far, and my feet hurt. I really want to help her. I saw a big backpack on her back. I pulled her backpack and said, let me help you with it! Unexpectedly, Zhen said happily and firmly: thank you, no, I can do it! Yes, I believe she can do it, and I believe we can all do it. So we stepped up the pace. When I passed my classmate Liu Shuxuan, she happily handed me a paper towel to wipe my sweat. Along the way, she has been humming, and the fatigue of walking for a long time has not affected her happy, optimistic and positive mood at all. I admire her from the bottom of my heart. I gained strength from her and made my steps easier.

Finally, we will go back to school soon. The wind is blowing lightly, with poetic beauty in tenderness, as if praising the flag we are still holding high. The setting sun in the distance pours down like golden silk, like a hero who welcomes the return of an expedition. Walking 50 miles is a challenge for me and an unprecedented exercise; Walking 50 miles is a victory of individual spirit and an interactive incentive among team members; Walking 50 miles ended our dependence on our parents and began a new journey of self-reliance; 50 miles on foot, is it far? Not far, because this is our beginning?

Thanksgiving school, gave us the opportunity to exercise like this; Thanks to the headmaster, from her determined eyes, we know that youth and students learn to struggle; Thanks to the class teacher Xing, under her meticulous care, we grew up step by step, and we began to fly high?

Some people say that there are two kinds of animals in the world that can climb to the top: the eagle and the snail. Why can an eagle? Because of its natural conditions; Why can snails? Because it knows its own shortcomings, it sinks down and climbs up step by step. Maybe I'm just a snail, but I will move forward step by step, just like this hike, and I won't stop until I reach my goal. We are like dandelions in spring, with a brilliant smile, looking forward to a long trip in autumn; We are like the little heroes of the Long March, not afraid of difficulties, laughing at challenges; We firmly believe that there is no road longer than feet, and there is no mountain higher than people!

Hiking composition 800 words in the first day of junior high school 2

On a rainy morning, we packed our simple bags and headed for Guishan Park, the destination of this trip. The rain is intermittent, and the mud and dust in the air are no longer as rampant as in the past, and slowly settle down, leaving us with a fresh journey.

Walking on the tree-lined path, the footsteps are brisk, and the red flag in the distance is still flying in the air, just like the enthusiasm that students can't be extinguished by the rain, which is more exciting in the drizzle. As soon as I got out of the city, I walked into the seemingly endless Lakeside Avenue, feeling a little depressed.

However, before the mood could be covered with a trace of dust, a water city suddenly appeared in front of me, and I ran forward in three or two steps. Finally, it appeared before our eyes. Not far away are several strains of algae swaying in the water, and what comes to my face is a faint smell. In the distance, there are several hazy green hills dotted with no makeup. Looking around, in the boundless sky, under the oblique weaving of drizzle, the film pastes the boundary between the sky and the water surface. The two meet and merge indiscriminately, leaving us with infinite reverie and hazy scenery.

Slight fatigue was swept away under the stimulation of fresh scenery, and they walked forward with one steady step after another. There was a loud noise from the ear that the vamp was in friendly contact with the ground water, which was rhythmic and naughty. The flag-bearer walked at the front of the flag-raising team, strutting forward without an umbrella or bow in the growing rain. The rain gradually wet the hair on his forehead and dropped a few drops of water from time to time. The water wet his clothes, so he simply took off his coat and walked alone in the rain ahead. Mao Mao Rain's film posted his figure, but it failed to capture the strength and stubbornness emanating from his small body. Near,

Kameyama Mountain is faintly visible in the distance. The students simply put away their umbrellas and rushed to the finish line one by one. ...

After a short repair, we set foot on the road home again. The weather is beautiful and there is no lingering rain. But legs as heavy as lead can't take a happy step. Gradually, someone bowed his head; Gradually, someone fell behind. The red flag flying on the roadside of the vast lake during the exploration is still far away, so I told myself to stick to it. The class is a few classes behind, and it seems that a lot of strength is born out of thin air, striding forward.

Finally, when I entered the city, the walls of the school seemed faintly visible, and victory seemed to beckon not far away. But the students' pace is getting slower and slower, and our soles have worn blisters. Every step is suffering. I gritted my teeth and ran to the teaching building. Seeing the familiar classroom and friendly desks and chairs, I can say that I am worthy of hiking and persistence!

Hiking composition 800 words in the first day of junior high school 3

/kloc-in October/February, we walked slowly with light steps. It was sunny on the 3rd, and the school held the third hiking activity of Jianghan School in Tianmen City.

Although the hike is over, in retrospect, I still can't resist the excitement before the hike. This is the third experience that hiking has given me, although I knew that hiking is a word before I started: tired. We know that the school held this hiking activity to let us experience the spirit of the Long March. No matter how long the road is, it can't stop us from moving forward. We set off from school and started a long hike.

Along the way, there was no shortage of classmates talking and laughing, caring greetings and friendly eyes. What's more, when I was tired, my classmates handed me a towel to wipe. Whenever I want to give up, I think of a sentence often said by the PE teacher, "Sweat and sweat don't shed tears, but flesh and blood don't fall behind". I have always used this belief to complete my journey.

Walking all the way, my classmates and I laughed, suffered and felt warm. Laughter is the laughter of students when they are hiking, bitterness is the pain of blisters on the soles of their feet, and warmth is the cordial greetings and cordial support of students.

The scenery along the hiking trip is very charming. In the severe winter, patches of Chinese cabbage and soft mud covered with grass remind me of the phrase "green grass on soft mud". Xu Zhimo is really a master, but I didn't expect it to have a local flavor when used here. Although I didn't go to the water to stop me, and I didn't see the white clouds rising, my mood was still leisurely or painful.

I'm thinking that everyone will shout when they get home, tired and tired, but they can't help wandering in the happiest time and don't want to leave. Ah, these memories seem to leave exquisite patterns on the wall of the soul. Every time they are remembered, they appear, as if the heartstrings play soothing music, which makes people smile. This experience will also be recorded in the collection of childhood works.

Hiking composition 800 words on the first day 4

"The Red Army is not afraid of the expedition, and Wanshui Qian Shan is only idle." Known as "the invincible Red Army Road", they all bowed to the indomitable spirit of the Red Army. Compared with the Red Army, our little-known narrow path is really nothing to mention.

Along the way, the students were like a group of jumping elves, carefree, and everyone released all the pressure in the school; Even the teachers have relaxed their unfathomable wrinkles, as if they were more than ten years younger. At the destination, the students all had a good time.

As for me, while enjoying the beautiful scenery, I am blowing a cool breeze, which is really comfortable! "Liu Yu, come and play." My good friend called me. I rushed over and joined their "Happy Camp".

However, happiness comes at a price.

On the way back, the students were exhausted and listless, drooping their heads like withered flowers. Some boys are scattered in groups of three or five.

When my attention turned to girls, I was shocked: girls lined up neatly in a column, with steady and powerful steps and full of energy. The image of girls in my heart suddenly became higher. As we all know, girls are synonymous with weakness and are the key protection objects of classes. But at the moment, they not only help their classmates share their luggage, but also carry their classmates who can't walk, without any slack. Finally, I understand the meaning of the half sentence of "weak wins over strong" in Laozi's Tao Te Ching. In order to motivate themselves, boys kept shouting the call sign: "Passion is surging, 63 is unbeaten, fighting spirit is high, and 63 is the strongest". In everyone's heart, nothing is more inspiring and moving.

When I finally got to the campus and sat in the classroom, I felt that the bench was really the most comfortable thing in the world. You should be ashamed of those five male students who didn't go to class. Thanks to you, you laughed at us and applauded. Do you really know "shame"?

There are no deserters among the girls. When I came back, I was very tired, but my eyes were still calm. Starting today, I want to change the prejudice that "women are inferior to men", because girls are our real role models!

Hiking composition 800 words on the first day of the first day 5

In the early morning, there are no clouds in Wan Li, birds and flowers are singing, and with a good mood, our country walk has begun!

We girls are not sissy, carrying small schoolbags and full of energy; Wearing gorgeous clothes, you can touch and jump on this tree-lined path, which is a vivid picture of a group of restless China!

At first, we laughed and laughed all the way, spilling silvery laughter on a field. But gradually, everything in front of us made our "little sun" who didn't go out much at ordinary times feel at a loss: Grandpa Sun, who had rested for several days, suddenly went to work again today, and the strong sunshine stung our skin as if it had been burned; Sweat also ran down my cheeks. The road ahead has also begun to deliberately "oppose" us, and the muddy road is in front of us: the road is steep, slippery and bumpy; The path is covered with all kinds of weeds and vines, and the road is out of sight. After careful consideration, we decided to take the main road.

We helped each other, encouraged each other and walked slowly. "Girls, the scenery in front is beautiful. Will you be discouraged? " Adults' words are like giving us a shot in the arm. Once again, we dumped our hands violently, and along that bumpy road, we really saw some unique scenery in the countryside! Bamboo in the countryside is big and big. When the autumn wind blows, it will set off waves of green waves, which is spectacular! Along the way, colorful flowers waved to us. They are all so pure, petite and charming, and the lilacs are swaying gently. The orange flowers kept shaking their bodies; Little Chrysanthemum's little head kept nodding. ...

The most magical thing is the pond, which is simply a small fairyland: a group of swans in white gauze are combing their full wings on the calm mirror-like river, and a few naughty goslings flap their wings when they see us, and the water regularly makes ripples round and round, which is very interesting! There are several telephone poles standing on the pond, which are reflected in the water and become several graceful black "water snakes" swinging leisurely. ...

We were deeply attracted by what we saw, so our feet were full of vitality and rushed forward. ...