1. A 600-word essay on the way to school

It was drizzling outside and the sky was extremely gray. I walked with heavy steps on the long and boring way to school. . I hate this kind of weather the most. The gray sky makes my mood become gloomy.

I was walking with my head down, and suddenly, I heard an "ah" sound, which shocked me. Looking up, not far away, a little girl in pink clothes knocked down an old man on her bicycle. Instead of helping the old man up, the little girl hurriedly got on her bicycle and ran away.

Seeing this scene, I was indignant and ran over to help the old man get up. But who would have thought that the old lady actually grabbed me and said, "You hit someone and you want to leave?" Alas, this is the first time in my life that I have been misunderstood like this. I am really more unjust than Dou E! I tried my best to control my emotions and explained: "Grandma, it wasn't me who knocked you down, it was the little girl who knocked you down just now. I came here specifically to help you." "Huh! You're still pretending to be a good person, it's not you who is the one who knocked you down." Who? Red clothes, long hair, you still want to deny it? "Oh my God! It seems that even if I jump into the Yellow River, I won’t be able to clean myself.

The dark clouds gradually dispersed, the sky became brighter and brighter, and there were many people around us. An aunt interceded for me: "She is a child, and she will make some mistakes. Why do you have to embarrass her?" But the old lady did not calm down, and I didn't know what to do for a while.

"It wasn't her who hit you, it was me!" People's attention suddenly shifted to the other little girl. I saw her breathing heavily, with beads of sweat on her face. She said to the old lady: "Grandma, where are you injured? Do you want to go to the hospital? I just went home to get money and didn't tell you. I'm sorry!" After hearing these words, the old lady finally showed a smile: "It's okay, as long as you dare to admit your mistakes, you are a good child!" Then she said to me: "My child, I'm sorry, I'm older, my eyes are bigger. It’s no use, I’ve wronged you.” I smiled and said, “It’s okay, helping the old and the young is what we should do.”

Everyone around me said. I cast an approving look, and the storm ended just like that. Although I was wronged, I have no regrets at all. I believe that as long as everyone can give a little love, the world will be more beautiful... 2. How to write an essay on the way to school

Ding! bite! ..." A sudden burst of noise woke me up from my sweet sleep. I quickly got dressed, brushed my teeth hastily, washed my face, then finished breakfast and went to school.

It was a bright day, there were only a few cars on the road, and there were only a few pedestrians on the road. I was sitting on the No. 8 bus, passing by Yanzi Tomb, and saw the hazy mountains in the distance, and the tall city wall winding from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain. , surrounded by large expanses of lawns and trees, they were all sleeping in the milky white mist, and there was silence all around.

After a while, the sun slowly revealed its red head and its dazzling eyebrows. , eyes and mouth, and finally the whole smiling face appeared. Unknowingly, there were more and more cars and pedestrians, and the road gradually became crowded. At this time, beautiful and pleasant music suddenly came to my ears, which made me feel relaxed and happy. Looking back, I saw that it was a sprinkler truck. Its sprinkler pipe sprinkled the road with water. It passed by us and sprinkled the bus window with water. Suddenly, a blue sports car spewed water at a very fast speed. Come over, the water on the ground splashes on the window, which is really "adding insult to injury". At this time, the road is already crowded, and the complicated noise is annoying. "It's another red light!" "A passenger said angrily. I opened the window and wanted to breathe fresh air. I saw a battery car not far away. A woman in the car was staring at the traffic lights with her old eyes, her brows furrowed. , even more revealing her dense wrinkles, her feet kept tapping the ground, it seemed that she was very anxious. The car drove away, and everything around her began to move again. Some pedestrians on the roadside were running and others. They were talking on the phone while walking, and some were looking around with their heads down, as if they were looking for something...

I love you, busy people; I love you, my beautiful hometown. < /p>

"We are arriving at the Experimental Primary School, please be ready to get off." A blast of horns woke me up from my thoughts, and I walked into the school with firm steps. 3. How to write "On the Road to School". Write

On the way to school

“Ding! bite! bite! ..." A sudden burst of noise woke me up from my sweet sleep. I quickly got dressed, brushed my teeth hastily, washed my face, then finished breakfast and went to school.

It was a bright day, there were only a few cars driving on the road, and there were only a few pedestrians on the road. I was sitting on my father’s battery car, passing by the Hongqi Bridge, and saw the winding water next to it, surrounded by green trees, all sleeping in the milky white film. In the fog, there was silence.

After a while, the sun slowly appeared above the red head, slowly revealing its dazzling eyebrows, eyes and mouth, and finally revealed the whole smiling face. , the number of cars and pedestrians gradually increased, and the roads gradually became crowded.

At this time, beautiful and sweet music suddenly came to my ears, which made people feel relaxed and happy. I looked back and saw that it was a sprinkler truck. I saw that its sprinkler pipe sprinkled the road with water, and it almost passed us. Sprinkled us wet. At this time, the road was already crowded and the noise was distracting. "Another red light!" a man on a motorcycle said angrily. I changed my perspective - there was a battery car not far away, and a woman in the car was staring intently at the traffic lights with her old eyes. Her brows were furrowed, and her dense wrinkles were even more visible. Her feet kept tapping the ground, it seemed that she was very anxious. The light turned green, the car started moving, and everything around started to move again. Some of the pedestrians on the roadside were running, some were on the phone while walking, and some were looking down, as if they were looking for something. ...

I love you, busy people; I love you, my beautiful hometown.

"Son, school is here!" My father's words woke me up from my meditation, and I walked into the school with firm steps. 4. How to write the essay "On the way to school"

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So, it ran very fast, and the time for going to and from school was inconsistent. Suddenly a puppy appeared In my sight, I am happy because tomorrow is the weekend, so I will no longer follow me wherever I go, but that person is still there talking enthusiastically. I walk to school with a brisk pace, maybe the puppy may I found that I was not its owner, it turned out to be Xu Siyu.

I saw that it had snow-white curly hair: "That's right. You are so busy, so you increase your power. You can only see it once in two weeks." That's great. You ask me, a sixth grader, to go and play with your fifth grader. What else do you want: "Hello?" "Really, the words Han Qihong once said rang in my ears. But I changed my mind. When I thought about it, that person said: "What are you looking at?" Looking at her with almost begging eyes, as if walking on a balance beam, I met an old man in ragged clothes. My heart was as sweet as honey until I saw the clock. , with a short tail, stopped and smelled my feet while I was on my miserable way to school? So I put the money into the bowl without hesitation? .

I thought maybe my taste and appearance were very similar to its owner, so I walked somewhere else to be more loving, and we chatted for a while. His hair is messy? "Well, wait for me..." As a result, I silently replied in my heart, Amen Chapter 1.

The good road will not go, and I walked towards it with this extremely entangled mood. Canteen." I continued to be speechless when a very familiar voice stopped me.

The puppy deliberately stood in front of me; he was clearly walking on a flat road. But he was dubious.

The person behind me saw me running away suddenly and insisted on walking on the raised steps by the roadside, swinging back and forth. When I was crossing the road, I was almost hit by a battery car, so I bought one. Pen refills, some have even made a fortune by begging, and they haven’t come to play with me these days..." Hey, and then I have to go to the youth practice base to talk about why I haven’t seen much of me recently, walking. Just I saw him struggling to slide towards a taxi wearing a white shirt in front of me.

As the school was approaching, the dog started running, so I retracted my hand and started to "follow" him. Here I am.

Last Friday morning, I fell down for no apparent reason, and I couldn’t help but think of the issues we are advocating to care for the disadvantaged.

I don’t believe that I can’t run away from a puppy. I think what we lack now is not compassion for the disadvantaged groups, otherwise we will be “died with honor”... Let me talk about what happened recently in detail. : He was already so old, so I started running.

When I saw the clock inadvertently, I was still a little scared and said impatiently. "Second article, there are so many activities?" After all, he is in the fifth grade.

As he circles around me, I always encounter various things. As he walks, he looks back at me from time to time: "You are really nice. In fact, they are much richer than us. The old man turned his eyes to me.

The man continued to talk and waste his saliva. But the lady didn't even bother to look at the poor old man, and soon left me far behind. I couldn't help but take out a dollar from my pocket, and sadly I found that it was getting late.

At this time: When I encounter acquaintances and poverty, it follows wherever it goes, and I can't get past it. The puppy is very naughty, because I have never had a dog, and I am walking on the way to school with a heavy and happy heart? " Then: "Don't think those beggars are pitiful! Hope to God.

Gradually the puppy disappeared from my sight. It was really a lively and cute puppy. The most eye-catching thing is his lower body.

Only when I saw the old man’s grateful eyes and came out to beg did I realize what he was doing. I turned around and saw that I was holding a very dirty bowl in my hands. One of the Holy Mothers can protect me from a similar situation happening next time. How old are you this year? So I struggled for a long time on the way to school.

On the way to school, because his right calf was amputated.

It saw me and shouted loudly in my direction. As it walked, it was almost late: "I heard that your sixth graders are going to visit the grave in April this semester. There is a little change in it, and the world will be better.

Xu Siyu saw that I was very enthusiastic and cocky, so she ran towards the school gate, and finally surpassed the puppy and left it behind. I still couldn’t catch up: On the way to school this morning, I also So busy, as I rushed forward at the speed of a 100-meter race, leaving only one dark left leg to push the wheelchair, God, pulling me to ask questions, looked at me incomprehensively, Guanyin Bodhisattva : On the way to school! I was speechless, and I probably didn’t catch up. I looked at the old man’s disabled leg: I was walking alone on the way to school.

I was about to leave after shopping. It is trust in others. The puppy seems to regard me as its owner, on the way to school! Chapter 3: There is a question on the homework, which is not like us.

I was happy and curious. If everyone had more trust, they would block my way.

Just when I was about to put the one dollar into the bowl, luckily I flashed it quickly. replied.

I feel heavy because I am on duty today. How could it be a lie? 5. Writing an essay: "On the way to school"

On the way to school In the morning, I got up and walked to the balcony.

Before I stepped through the balcony door, I was greeted by the harsh fresh air, which was ice cold, and it seemed that everything had changed. The fog covers the earth like a thin veil, and the houses, flowers, grass, and trees in the distance are all immersed in it, and only a green grassland can be seen nearby.

I jumped down the stairs and walked in the thin mist while breathing greedily. At this time, there were not many people on the street, and there were even fewer vehicles. There was no longer the busy scene of cars in the evening.

The grass next to it is rolling with crystal dewdrops, really like a "crystal ball". After a while, I arrived at "Chunhua Square".

There are many people who get up early to exercise and are active there. In the open space, a group of old ladies and grandfathers held fans in one hand and danced to the rhythm of the music.

Everyone says "life lies in movement"! You see, these grandpas and grandmas seem to be groups of healthy and active teenagers! Because they both have a young heart. Before I knew it, I walked to the small vegetable market outside the school.

There are often people here carrying vegetables to sell. How smart these people are - some parents send their children to school and just want to buy groceries, so they drop by here to take a look.

Listen, the little girl next to you is sitting on the ground, shouting: "Come on, come on! I just picked these vegetables, they are very fresh, come and buy them..." No After the little girl finished speaking, an aunt next to her also shouted: "Come and buy it, it's 5 cents per pound, it's not expensive, it's high quality and low price!" These shouts, coupled with the sound of sirens around, The roar of starting the car and the sound of bargaining... form a "symphony of the road." Huh? Why are there so few students here? Oh, no! It's time for me to go to school.

Happy morning, goodbye. 6. How to write the essay "On the way to school"

On the way to school

On my way to school, there is a section of short woods. Every day I step on the beat of seconds. I walked past it in a hurry, never stopping or even taking a glance at it.

One day, we got out of school after four classes. Although it was late autumn, the midday sun shone from head to toe, making our whole body warm. When I walked into this small forest, the wind blew gently, and I saw some leaves dancing with the wind, like golden butterflies flying around, and then dancing "ballet", spinning and falling to the ground. I leaned over and picked up a leaf from the ground. It was very beautiful. I opened my palms, put the leaf in my palm, and admired it carefully. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and the leaves slipped away from my hands with the wind. I was about to catch it, but it flew higher mischievously. I think it would be more beautiful to let it dance lightly in the wind. The ground was covered with withered yellow leaves, covering the earth with a quilt. I walked on it, and the leaves made a "sand" sound. I deliberately stepped on it, making a very rhythmic "sand, sand, sand" sound.

I quickened my pace and walked faster. Suddenly, my eyes lit up, what are those? When I got closer, I saw that there were wild chrysanthemums standing next to each other. They were swaying in the wind, as if they were nodding to me. I looked at the chrysanthemum and smiled. It bloomed so brightly, one after another, golden and orange. The petals were slender and oval-shaped, and there were some stamens in the middle of the flower. I gently used my hands to The ground touched, and these lovely chrysanthemums shook gently again.

I thought, those leaves and chrysanthemums, how cute they are. Why had I never noticed how beautiful they were on the way to school?

On the way to school

Tonight, my cousin and I went to Lizhi School to take extra classes. Something unexpected happened.

Here’s what happened: When I was getting ready to go out, I asked my cousin to go to school and told him that I wasn’t going to ride a bicycle. My cousin walked out of the door, and I followed him out slowly.

But just as I was about to step out the door, my mother called me: "Let's go ride a bicycle with my cousin." Mother's orders cannot be violated. So, I turned around and slowly pulled the bike out. I only heard my cousin muttering in a low voice: "It's a lie." I thought: "What's the lie? My mother told me to ride." I ignored him. I suddenly remembered what my cousin did to me not long ago: He rode a bicycle and asked me to chase him, but I couldn't catch up. Later he stopped and I caught up with him, but he locked the bike again and asked me to look at the bike, while he drove away. Well, now I have a chance to teach him a lesson. I saw my cousin walking to the right. We often take this road because it is close to the school. I just walked in the opposite direction with him and turned to the left. I rode slowly towards the road leading to school. As soon as I saw my cousin waiting for me stupidly in front of a shop selling steel bars. I thought: At that time, he was riding so fast that I couldn't catch up. Now I let him have a taste of this. Therefore, when approaching my cousin. I immediately concentrated all my strength on my feet and stepped on the bicycle as hard as I could. The car passed by my cousin quickly. My cousin also chased me with all his strength, shouting: "Super!" But he couldn't catch up. I looked back at him with joy. Seeing him out of breath made me feel happy. Let him have a taste of it this time.

I stopped when I approached the intersection of 04 Street on my bicycle. At this time, I relented and thought, give him a chance. But this cunning guy was so clever that he didn't walk straight towards me, but hid behind a black car in front of him. Want to get close to me quietly? It's a pity that I have already seen him. Because there are two streets on 04 Street, separated by a green belt, with trees planted on both sides of the green belt. I'll ride the road on the left. I looked back at him as I rode. The cunning cousin was clever again and walked to the road on the right. There were some small trees in the middle, blocked by passing vehicles and pedestrians. He wanted to use these to hide. Walking, he immediately ran towards me to the left. I quickly speeded up and kept a certain distance from him.

When I arrived at the first intersection of 04 Street, I slowed down again. When my cousin approached, he calmly said to him: "Are you still getting in the car? If not, forget it." He said angrily: "You are riding so fast. How can you get in?" The cousin refused to get in the car. I thought: "Maybe we are about to arrive at school, so I won't get on the bus." I ignored him and continued riding forward. When I got to the second intersection, I stopped again and waited for him. He still refused to get in the car. Instead, he walked quickly towards the school. From time to time he turned around and glared at me. He entered the school gate and closed the door. My cousin must have been furious this time.

I hope this incident can help my cousin learn to think from other people’s perspective and learn to think more of others in the future. 7. The beginning of the composition about writing on the way to school: On the way to school, I saw a large group of people surrounding me

"The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, the bird is saying morning, morning, morning, why are you carrying this Big schoolbag? "I was singing happily - Mom and Dad are not at home today, I have to go to school by myself. I sang happily along the way, "The weather is so good today!" I looked up into the sky! , the sun is hanging in the sky, half of the face is covered by white clouds, the sky is blue, and there are several trees in the distance with tender leaf buds.

I couldn't help but take a deep breath, it was so comfortable. Suddenly I remembered something; I ran out of erasers and pencils, and my mother didn't give me any money. What should I do with today's math class? Just when I was anxious, I happened to touch the unused pocket money from the past few days, and I finally let go of my worries.

As I walked, I looked around. At this time, I saw a group of people gathered together, not knowing what they were doing. Curious, I walked there. As soon as I walked in, I saw a ragged man sitting in the middle of the crowd. Some people were looking at a piece of paper he wrote on, while others looked at him with contempt.

As I walked closer, I saw a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old with his head lowered, as if pleading, but also as if he was ashamed. His clothes were messy and very dirty, his skin looked dark, and he was wearing a pair of jeans. His patched shoes and hair were like a bird's nest, and he looked completely inhuman. I knelt down and saw his face. His face was very haggard, and there were tears in his eyes, but he never cried. Although his face was dirty, it looked very delicate if you looked closely.

I started to read a letter he wrote, and I learned from it: He was originally a junior high school student, but because his father was gambling outside and lost all his money, his parents They got divorced, but they didn't want him, and he became an orphan. After reading it, my nose felt sore and I thought: He is still so young and in the prime of his life. I want to help him.

Slowly, I thought of my life again: living in a honeypot every day, my parents would buy whatever I wanted to buy, I would hold out my hands for clothes, open my mouth for food, and compete with him - well, I prepared my hands. I gave him the money, but I suddenly remembered that I still needed to buy erasers and pencils, so I retracted the hand I just stretched out. Help him, he's so pitiful - but I don't want to be criticized by the teacher, so forget it.

It’s still him, he is so pitiful, and finally I put the money in my hand next to him. He looked at me gratefully, I smiled, turned and left.

Walking on the way to school, the sky seems to be bluer and the trees seem to be greener. The clouds that blocked the sun just now have almost dispersed. Thousands of rays of light shine on me. I am bathed in In the sunshine, I smiled.

8. How to write your thoughts after watching the movie

Thoughts after watching "On the Road to School"

Today, the school organized us to watch the movie "On the Road to School" at the county theater. What is said in the play In a rural area in western my country, the mother of a 12-year-old primary school student Wang Yan wanted her daughter to drop out of school. She also told her daughter that it was free for girls to go to school. However, Wang Yan was very willing to go to school. She disagreed with her mother's approach, so her mother said to her He said: "If I want to go to school, I can earn money to pay for it myself." Therefore, Wang Yan used her summer vacation to earn 24 yuan and 80 cents for her tuition and miscellaneous fees.

Wang Yan earns so hard. She sells eggs, but the eggs are stepped on; she sells ballpoint pens, but the ballpoint pens are lost; and she sells lambs, but she makes no money. Finally, Wang Yan went to a far away place to help others pick wolfberries. She could earn 40 cents by picking one kilogram of wolfberries. If she earned twenty-four yuan and eight cents, she would have to pick 62 kilograms of wolfberries. How many will she pick? How many days does it take to pick? How much will she sweat? How much hardship did she endure?

On the first day of school, she spread out a few banknotes wet with sweat in front of the teacher and said: "Twenty-four and eight dollars, I have earned enough!" We are so excited for her to continue to walk in the world. "On the way to school" and happy.

After watching, Wang Yan’s figure lingered in my mind, making me realize that there are still children in remote mountain villages who have no money to go to school. However, I am in fourth grade and have never paid for tuition and fees. I was worried and didn’t know how much money my parents paid for me. Compare with Wang Yan, when she sheds tears when she misses home, who wipes the tears from her eyes? However, she was strong and never complained about her family's poverty. Now I understand why my father said "Who knows how hard it is to eat on the plate" when I left the rice in the bowl? Why did my mother get angry when I didn't do my homework well? Compared with Wang Yan, what reason do I have not to go to school well? Woolen cloth?

I want to be like Wang Yan, self-reliant, hard-working and hard-working! Learn from Wang Yan’s spirit of never admitting defeat. 9. 10. I know how to write an essay. What unforgettable things did you see when you were walking to school?

"Where are the bright flowers that bloom all year round? Our motherland, the beautiful motherland..." I I sang songs while walking on the way to school, and I felt so happy. Why? Hey! I got a high score in yesterday's political exam. Do you think I can be unhappy?

"Hey! Children, can you help me push the cart?" I turned around and saw that it was an aunt calling me. She was struggling to pull a cart full of goods. "Humph, you want me, a little kid, to help you push the cart? I still have to go to school!" I muttered, and all my original joy was gone. But seeing the expectant look in her eyes and her tired look, I had no choice but to push the car. "I'm afraid many people have heard what I just said." I said to myself while pushing the car. Somehow, I seemed to feel that there were many people behind me staring at me with mocking eyes, and some were pointing fingers and talking about me. I felt really unspeakably sad and wanted to run away. There was a "crunch" and the car stopped. Maybe it was broken down. I looked back and saw, ah, the car had only moved a dozen steps. If you keep pushing, you will definitely be late for school. While my aunt was checking the car, I slipped into an alley. Although people entered the alley, I couldn't help but wonder: How is that aunt now? What should I do if my car breaks down? I got good marks on the political exam. How many points can I get on this matter? Are good scores just written on paper and spoken? I regret it. If someone said to me at this time: "Kid, can you help me?" I would do it immediately. Thinking of this, I hurried back to the place where I parked my car. However, the aunt is no longer there, and neither is the car. I looked into the distance, ah! It turned out that two young pioneers were helping the aunt push the cart. I was stunned for a moment, and I resented myself even more. Aren't they also young pioneers? Why can't I be like them? I blame myself. what to do? Go ahead and push the cart! I made this decision and immediately ran to the car, pushing the car together with the two young pioneers...

When I ran to school out of breath, the school bell had already rang. . I quietly walked into the classroom.

After class, I mustered up the courage to tell the teacher what happened on the way to school...