1. Composition I am a landscape of Nanhuan Primary School. I am a grass, without the fragrance of flowers and the height of trees, but my intimate companions are all over the world. I am a flawless white cloud, floating around, no one is amazed, but there is another scenery in the world. I am also a screw, silently serving the people. I am also a bucket of paint, decorating people's mood. Everyone has their own unique scenery, and I am often one of them. In spring, everything wakes up. Flowers are blooming, and it is a warm season. My heart is calm and natural, looking at the dreamlike scenery and taking a breath; Let yourself be one of the white flowers and enjoy the gift of nature. Summer is like fire. Although the sun is scorching, it contains a new generation of life and vitality. I waved a sweat and turned into a tall and green tree, providing myself with a shade without distractions. Autumn is fruitful and crisp, which is a season of prosperity and harvest for all things. When the wind blows, the wheat waves are golden. I would like to be a member of the wheat, giving people the feeling of joy and hope. Winter came before you know it, and it was snowy. Snowflakes fall from the sky like cute little fluffy balls. Snowflakes are instantly white and flawless, arousing warm hopes in my heart, enthusiastically joining the ranks of snowflakes and throwing them to the earth. Flowers bloom and fall all year round. As for me, I just want to be a landscape that warms people's hearts silently and decorates the world. As the sun sets, the afterglow does not express the sadness of "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night", but raises the brush and draws a colorful picture. The rainbow after rain is full of charm. It keeps the colorful bridge in the water, colorful in the air and colorful in life. Color my soul, paint my life with colorful spots, and paint me with the courage to face tomorrow. Look up at this day, maybe the wind and rain in the near future will be mine, and the sunny day will be my warmth. I have never experienced the warmth of bathing in the sun or the joy of being praised, so I am not depressed. Tulips are still blooming in the middle of the night, with a faint fragrance, giving everyone a kiss. With the sun and the moon, but at the far end. Although God gave the meteor a short life, it flew to that beautiful country with people's flashing wishes, and it would be as happy as an angel. Draw my heart with colors, my life with colorful colors, and my confidence. Wave goodbye to yesterday, there will be new challenges today, but I will care about others and I will be beautiful and healthy. Countless people are worried about this, silently accepting people's accusations, but like a kind old man, he gently knocks on the earth, awakens sleeping flowers and plants, and then, with a hint of relief and a spring breeze, temporarily suspends in the sky. Thunder bursts, his drummer has arrived, and lightning flashes. When ten thousand mu of fertile land was bathed in its grace, when it quietly left in panic, it showed its mighty posture ... painting beautiful things to stop glory. Draw a dedication, pat your chest, bid farewell to dependence, live in your own sunshine, and let the happiness you give light the lamp of hope. Color your mood green, immerse yourself in the hope of the sky, and let yourself look forward to the future every day. Colour your mood red, let yourself have passion for life and enrich your life every day. Colour your mood golden and let yourself embrace it. Make yourself successful every day. Describe your mood with courage, self-confidence and dedication, so that you won't lose, because you have the courage to fail, so that you won't hesitate, because you have the confidence to face the challenge, so that you won't be lonely, because everyone will share the joy with dedication. The article is a poem, which makes us marvel at the author's ability to master the language. Let us understand that the art of writing is the art of language. Zhang Ping) Example 2: Leaves and moths I live in a tree, a big tree, so every day I taste dew, chew green leaves and spit out a few filaments to make myself swing in the air, comfortable and comfortable until I meet it. It is a leaf, and the heart of the leaf reflects the fresh new green with dew, but when it sees me, it doesn't tremble like other leaves. I was speechless, but my heart was choppy. I suddenly heard my dream-a beautiful butterfly, how charming. So we became friends, and I called it a leaf. The leaf told me that when it was very young, it saw a butterfly, shiny green, with black spots embedded in its wings and a circle of Phnom Penh around it, flying lightly over the branches like a flower flying in the air. Unconsciously, I hope to see another butterfly, which is my greatest wish in my life. "I feel a little uneasy. What if I am not a beautiful butterfly, but a moth? Even then, we are still good friends! We all laughed. In this way, when it rains, I hide under the leaves; When the sun rose, I helped it stretch its muscles ... until I fell asleep in the cocoon, thinking that I would become a butterfly and closed my eyes. A few days later, I broke out of my cocoon, and just after a clumsy somersault in the air, I felt a force, which was the firm power given by my light wings. I danced happily in the air and circled back to the leaves. It said with a smile that it would suffocate to realize one's wish. It said that it finally realized its wish. But I noticed something strange on its yellowish face. My heart is broken-when I flew over the water, I saw two yellow wings with black spots on them. " I want to help you realize your wish. "I look desperate. No, you are. "His face looks more old. I stubbornly flew away just to find butterflies. No butterfly wants to follow. I had to hang down my tentacles and return disappointed. The bare branches in front of me are shocking. There are still a few yellow leaves on the ground after the autumn wind, but there is no smell of leaves in the air. It's already in blowing in the wind. I woke up suddenly, stamped my foot and confessed.

2. The composition of the 13th sports meeting of Nanhuan Primary School will be held tomorrow! I'm so excited! In the evening, I got everything ready for tomorrow. Early in the morning, I got up and took a look. Today, the weather is fine, sunny in Wan Li and clear in Wan Li. The long-awaited sports meeting has finally arrived! I put on my beautiful school uniform and red scarf, finished my meal quickly and left with a small bench. When I came to school, the opening ceremony of the sports meeting started at eight o'clock! We lined up happily, holding homemade masks and striding to the rostrum. We shouted a loud slogan: "keep fit, study happily, be brave and confident, and work hard!" " Then we go to the grass to do morning exercises. In the last activity of the opening ceremony, we launched two "rockets" and shouted together: "Ten, nine, eight, ... one". Only it flies in the blue sky, which indicates that our sports meeting will be a complete success! The sports meeting is about to begin. Many athletes are actively preparing for the competition, some kicking, some turning their ankles and some jogging. It seems that everyone wants to win the first prize! At the beginning of the 400-meter race, Yuan Xiang of Class 304 came out and saw the referee raise the starting gun. At this time, the athletes on the field and the students in Class 304 held their breath and waited for the starting gun to sound. 1 of "pa", I saw it rushing forward like an arrow. By the second lap, some athletes couldn't run, and Yuan Xiang couldn't run either, leaving 50 meters. At this time, Yuan Xiang stepped up his pace, and finally Yuan Xiang won the first place in the small group, which really won the honor for our class 304! I think the most exciting event is the relay race. Our class and Class 305 are neck and neck in the race, and our mood has been very tense. In the end, it was only 0.05438+0 seconds, and our class won the second place. What a pity! Although we didn't win the first place in the relay race, we achieved excellent results. The unforgettable sports meeting is over. Although I didn't take part in any competition, I worked as a correspondent in my class, wrote two articles and participated in the double race of the athletes in my class, encouraging them to run well. Through this sports meeting, I think I should insist on exercising, running, long jump and skipping rope at ordinary times ... next time I hold a spring sports meeting, I will

I want to write a composition about Chengguan Primary School. In the morning, when you walk into the luxurious wrought iron gate, you can smell the fragrance of osmanthus, which makes people feel relaxed and relaxed in autumn. I walked along with the fragrance and saw a rectangular flower bed, the most conspicuous of which was the osmanthus tree with lush foliage, surrounded by evergreen pine trees, and surrounded by evergreen trees, which was particularly energetic. Look at the rows of evergreen flowers. Du Fu is a sweet name. Although it began to fade in the autumn wind, it still looks like a shy little girl. Look at that bunch of red flowers, they are really colorful: some are still in bud, some are in bud, and some petals are all spread out. Add a little color to the flower bed. Coupled with the embellishment of stalactites, there are butterflies flying, which are particularly beautiful and full of vitality.

Under the flower bed, the grass was used as a blanket, and it struggled across the land, swinging playfully. There are also several cobblestone roads in the flower bed, set with Phnom Penh. Don't underestimate these roads, they also have the function of keys.

When the bell rang, the students rushed to the flower bed to enjoy the beautiful scenery and seize the inspiration of their composition.

A corner of the campus gives the campus a special charm. In the school, pines and Cui Hua, butterflies and birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, which makes the campus sky bluer, clouds whiter and sunshine brighter.

4. The origin of the name How to write the composition My name is Xia Lulu, and I am in the third grade of primary school. In my opinion, my name is the cutest name in the world. I love my name, but do you want to hear the origin of my name? Let me tell you something! In fact, my family had a good time when they named me!

When my family gave me a name, everyone even thought of a nickname!

Grandma said, "Call Xia Hong. How beautiful red is! " "No, no, no!" Grandpa retorted, "It's rustic enough. Let's call Xia Tiansheng! " ! How nice it is to deliver goods from outside! Mom and Dad immediately vomited and said to Grandpa, "Dad, Tian Li is like sweet noodles. At that time, the children were not allowed to go to school, and the students gave her a nickname called' sweet noodle sauce'! " "What did you say it was called?" Grandparents asked in unison.

Mom and dad turned over the dictionary, so excited that they didn't know to turn it over. Over and over again, my parents said that they wanted me to be called "Xia Lulu" and that calling me Lulu was more like a girl. What "rainbow" and "field send" have long been thrown to other planets by my parents!

I love my name, it brings together the wisdom of my parents and family, the hard work of my family, I love my name, I love my parents and grandparents who named me!

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5. A beautiful campus composition of 300 words can only be written in Chengnan Primary School. I study in a beautiful school, which is beautiful all year round!

In spring, trees grow new branches and grass sticks out small heads. Peach blossoms are as beautiful as other spring flowers. Those little lilacs are also trying to show their distinctive purple, as if they are brighter than peach blossoms, which makes people feel very comfortable!

The weather in summer is very hot. Poplar and pine trees are green, so keep your eyes on them! People sit under a big tree like an umbrella, which is very comfortable and cool. Sometimes, when it rains lightly, students will play under the tree and have a good time.

In autumn, it is a fairy dressed in gold. It soothes the heat of the sun with its own clothes, bringing freshness and light to the earth. This season, the chrysanthemums in the campus flower beds are the most charming!

In winter, when the campus is covered with a thick layer of silver, the pine and cypress on the tree are stronger than before, guarding the campus like soldiers.

6. Composition on the Origin in the Third Grade of Primary School Today, the teacher assigned us a special assignment: ask the origin of parents' names.

After returning home, I picked up a pen as a microphone and solemnly asked my mother, "Mom, please tell me the origin of my name." "Go, play aside, don't think I can cook."

My mother said to me impatiently. "Oh, mom, the teacher asked us to ask the origin of the parents' names. Please cooperate."

I pleaded. "I see. Well, let me say goodbye. "

"Mom, did you think of some simple names when you saw my lovely appearance when I was born?" "Wow, that's your nickname-Yan Yan. I came up with this name, so I have always been very satisfied with your name. "

Mom said. "Then how did my famous' Yan Bingqi' come from?" I keep asking.

"That name was found by your father when he turned over the Xinhua dictionary. At that time, your grandfather also found a fortune teller, who told me,' Your child is short of fire.

So, we found you a word with fire next to it. As a result, your father found the word "soldier" in the dictionary, not only with the word "fire" next to it, but also with a distinct and significant meaning, so we added the word "soldier" to your name. "

I see. I thought my mother was going to turn me into a greedy cat! I thought to myself. "Your word" eccentric "was invented by your grandfather to make you an outstanding and unique person."

Mom said to me. So my name contains so many meanings! However, whatever it means, it means that my parents love me.

I am determined to live up to my parents' hopes and be a useful person to society when I grow up.

7. Composition topic, how to write our primary school-Fuzhou Hubin Primary School, which is a beautiful and magnificent school. It is located next to the West Lake, which brings us endless happiness. Let's walk into that beautiful school!

Before entering the school gate, there were two large flower stone classes in the school, which read "Hubin Primary School" in four big characters. As long as you look carefully, you can see many beautiful scenery. As soon as you enter the main entrance, you can see a fish pond in front. There is a rockery in the fish pond, and an old man is sitting on it fishing. I quoted a sentence: "Jiang Taigong fishes-whoever wishes takes the bait"; There is a big banyan tree in the back. Look at its old bark and you will know that it is the "grandfather of banyan" for hundreds of years.

There are two high-rise teaching buildings in our school, which are four floors and six floors respectively. Standing on the teaching building and looking down, the first thing I saw was the playground of our school. It stands in front of the school, with an oval body and red and green clothes, as if it were the ancestor of an egg. There are flower beds all around, red, pink, yellow, colorful, all kinds, and it seems. I am! You're not, I am! Of course I am the most beautiful! "Only the budding daffodils are silent.

It is such a campus surrounded by such a playground, such a fish pond reflects such a rockery, and the sky is clear, the banyan trees in the school are full of flowers, and the playground is colorful, which makes you seem to have entered a beautiful dream. It is really "walking on the playground, like swimming in a dream".

Ah! This is my beautiful school.

8. Composition on the Origin of Year [Composition on the Origin of Year]

A long time ago, every day on February 30th of 10, there was a monster named Nian at night, which was the origin of Nian. Often comes down to cannibalism. It is very powerful and has sharp teeth, just like a dinosaur. One day, people are going to travel. Suddenly, an old man with a white beard said, "You'd better not travel. There is a monster on the mountain that will eat you. " People listened and said, "You're kidding." They left before the old man with white beard finished speaking. They went back to the mountain. Sure enough, there is a monster. They tried to run, but before they could, it ate them. One night, a farmer was burning firewood, and he accidentally burned a bamboo pole, scratching. Then the monster heard it and scared away. Every 65438+February 30th, people set off fireworks. After a long time, China New Year became the most solemn festival in China. The composition "The Origin of Time" was written in the fourth grade of primary school. 200-word composition on the origin of the year (/)