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Street story composition, 500 words
There are many things in the street, just like a galaxy, with many stars in the middle, and a star is a thing.

The slogan "Stop at the red light, go at the green light" has become a household name, and many parents often use it to remind their children when taking them across the road. However, how many people in the world don't obey this rule, and just for a few minutes, they lost the most precious and valuable thing in the world-life.

I remember one day, I went back to my father's company from school. Suddenly, two high school students flew over the zebra crossing, and a driver didn't have time to brake. Because he walked fast just now, he pushed more than ten meters and hit the bone of one of the high school students. The high school student was stunned, with lightning speed (? I fell on the zebra crossing and was seriously injured.

On another occasion, my father took me home. On the way, I saw a middle-aged man lying on his back with a bicycle beside him. The people next to him, three floors inside and three floors outside, were crowded and crowded, and several police cars were parked. Several policemen were standing inside making death records. The driver who caused the accident had scared the shit out of him, and he was too scared to go back to his hometown. )。 I asked my father, "How could that middle-aged man be killed?" Dad carefully looked at the "crime scene" and replied, "That middle-aged man violated traffic regulations. It is understandable that the driver accidentally killed a middle-aged man. First, the car will push forward several meters after braking, so people may be killed if they are within this range. Second, the driver who caused the accident was driving in accordance with China's traffic law, and the law has no right to control him. Punishment! Moreover, the driver who killed the middle-aged man violated the traffic laws of China, and he had the right not to do so. Make) compensation. " I asked again, "Where did the middle-aged man commit the crime? Violation of traffic regulations? " Dad thought again and said, "Maybe he's driving in the wrong direction!" " "

Man's life is limited, and time is only once. Treating traffic cautiously means cherishing and caring for your life. Please cherish every minute.

Taibai Street is a city on the top of Qinling Mountain. A period of time is slow and leisurely. The most charming town in midsummer, with more than 20,000 people, is full of tourists and the sightseeing train slowly passes by. Wandering around and patting a few fingers. ?

How to write 600 words 10 minutes in the street In the evening of winter vacation, my mother and I hurried home reflecting the afterglow of the sun.

Suddenly, I heard a "crack" and my steps stopped.

This sound, it is the sound of truck emergency braking.

I saw a truckload of people and wanted to go in and have a look.

Mother said, "xxx, just mind your own business."

"I said," look at it is not a bad thing.

"My mother had to rely on me, and my mother and I poured in with people.

I saw a little sister lying under the truck, pale with fear, as if she were still clutching something tightly.

Some people in front of the truck showed puzzled expressions, some showed surprised expressions, and some showed silent expressions.

Some children clamored for their mother to leave, some stared at the truck, and some looked at their little sister.

Grandpa, grandma, uncle, aunt and children are watching.

A policeman picked her up and said kindly, "Did you fall in pain? Are you all right? " At this time, everyone immediately quieted down and looked at them with amazing eyes.

The driver leaned out of the window and gasped, "Why did you jaywalk?" "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to.

"The little sister's voice is getting lighter and lighter, and tears slowly flow down.

The policeman said, "What's the matter with you, in such a hurry?" She sobbed and told a touching story: her father was on a business trip and her mother happened to be in the middle class.

When I got home, I found grandma had a bad cough. I knew grandma had a relapse.

This made her anxious like an ant on hot bricks. Finally, she took money out of her piggy bank and went straight to the drugstore.

But the result was ... touched everyone, and tears blurred everyone's eyes.

My mother and I, in particular, shed tears like spring water.

Finally, the policeman smiled through tears, took out his own money and said, "Little sister, you don't have to go home, just use this money to buy medicine!" " ""no, don't! " "Take it! "People around me were obviously moved by this incident, and they took out money in succession, including 25 cents, 1 yuan and 2 yuan. I also took out my only twenty cents and gave it to her.

But she shook her head hard and said, "no, thanks, I don't want it!" " "At this time, the young driver also got off.

The driver gently stroked its head and said, "I misjudged you just now. Now I'll take you to the drugstore."

The little sister said, "No, thanks." .

"The driver plunged into the car and everyone put the money into her hand.

Everyone looked at the back of the car, and Miss Sister smiled, holding out her beautiful little hand and waving it at us. ...

1 Many things happened in this hot summer vacation. Some people marveled, some people were angry, some people thought deeply ... They were like the stars in the sky, shining and countless, but watching the solar eclipse made me unforgettable all my life.

In summer, the scorching sun shines on the earth, making people breathless.

Rhubarb dog was lying under the tree, sticking out his tongue from time to time, panting.

The cicada cried in the tree, "cicada, cicada."

"The flowers seem to be exposed to the harsh sunshine, drooping their heads and listless, and the water in the river is about to evaporate.

Men, women and children are sitting in the shade to enjoy the cool. At this time, eating a popsicle is perfect, refreshing. However, I have eaten all the popsicles at home, and my mouth is thirsty. I have to go to the store at the door to buy popsicles and sell them in the hot sun. The old man is old and thin, his body is still strong, his wrinkled face is red, he wears simple clothes and reading glasses.

I ran over and said, "Buy popsicles.

"The old man said," Little girl, what popsicle do you want? " I said, "Two Joys, Two Minis ..." I handed it to the old man 10 yuan, waiting for his change.

The old man may be old, but he is not sure, so he gave me 2 yuan. When I saw it, I was secretly happy. I can use it this time. I walked home happily. Somehow, the sad scene of the old man always appears in my mind. At this time, the words of the teacher who taught us echoed in my ear: "Be honest and don't be greedy for petty gain."

"I was very contradictory at the time and gave it to the old man. Although the money is gone, I will be very relaxed and will not give it to the elderly. Although I am rich, I have to be condemned by my conscience.

So, I ran to the canteen, gave the money to the old man and let out a long sigh. The old man said happily, "You are a good boy!" "Back home, I don't want to mention how happy I am, because I did the right thing. In the face of honesty and money, I chose honesty and gave up money.

During the summer vacation, I went to Qingdao with the tour group, a this beautiful city with red tiles, green trees, blue sea and blue sky.

The beauty of Qingdao lies in its sea.

I walked barefoot on the thin beach, enjoying the boundless sea.

When the sea is calm, it looks like a transparent glass mirror; When the sea rushes, it walks solemnly in front of the rostrum like rows of neat sentries; When the sea growls, it is like a roaring lion, rolling up thousands of waves and rushing to the beach.

Seagulls fly high and low on the sea, adding a beautiful style to the beach.

The beach attracts many tourists. Some people bathe in the sun, some people swim and fight in the blue sea, and some people dig sand castles to wash their feet by the sea. More interestingly, someone took a dog swimming happily in the sea, which opened my eyes and made me know what a dog planer is ... Seeing others having such a good time, I couldn't help but pick up a lot of colorful shells on the beach, and sometimes the sea jumped in front of me when I wasn't looking.

I walked in the sea, and the sea kept beating my little feet, wave after wave.

Leaving a string of footprints on the beach, a wave came, and that string of footprints actually disappeared without a trace ... The beauty of Qingdao lies not only in its sea, but also in its mountains.

There is Laoshan Mountain, one of the cradles of Taoism.

Surrounded by Zhou Haishui, the mountains are rolling and the mountains are green. From a distance, the peaks are covered with gauze, just like a fairyland.

We mainly visited the Taiqing Palace, which has three halls: Sanqing Hall, Sanhong Hall and Sanhuang Hall.

There are many strange trees here: for example, a three-in-one tree, three different tree species converge into a tall tree; Huanglian tree, ginkgo tree, camellia tree, and the legendary prurigo tree, when the trunk touches, the leaves move; Leading tree, I heard that touching can bring good luck. I touched it several times ... and many unknown trees.

There are many grotesque stones on the mountain. Some look like monks from a distance, some look up at the sky like frogs, and some are particularly interesting. They look like turtles, but they look like mice ... The beauty of Qingdao lies in its environment.

The environment here is elegant, the streets are clean, the air is fresh, there are almost no impurities in the air, and there are many flowers and trees.

The beauty of Qingdao lies in the rapid economic development.

Here are the famous Haier Group, Double Star Group and Tsingtao Beer.

"Red tiles, green trees, blue sea and blue sky" Beautiful Qingdao, I love you!

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Last weekend, I was going to borrow books from the library. There were many pedestrians on both sides of the road.

At this time, a young man dressed in fashion was eating a cake while walking, and then the wrapping paper of the next cake fell off.

The paper floated low in the wind.

I looked at it and didn't pick it up, thinking, "I didn't throw it anyway, it doesn't matter."

"Others just looked up at the paper and fell to the ground bit by bit, without meaning to pick it up.

The original clean road suddenly has such a piece of waste paper, which is particularly conspicuous.

But I walked into the bookstore by myself.

When buying books, I saw through the glass window that the wrapping paper was still moving bit by bit with the wind.

At this moment, an old lady on crutches came from a distance. She walked with difficulty, bent and hunched.

The wind blew the paper on her feet.

She lowered her head and looked around again.

After a little hesitation, she bent down slowly and picked up the paper on the ground with her hands. Then I stood up bit by bit with my hands on the tree next to me, staggered to the trash can and carefully put the crumpled paper into the trash can.

Immediately, she left casually again.

I stood in front of the glass and watched her leave, and the aging back gave people a fragile feeling.

When her figure disappeared into the sea of people, I realized that there were still many pedestrians on the roadside, just like me. I waited for a while and looked at the gray-haired old lady with admiration.

There will always be people or things that impress you everywhere in life.

A drop of water can reflect the brightness of the sun.

If you are a conscientious person, you will find lofty ideological quality and great spirit everywhere! As soon as I woke up on Saturday morning, my mother asked me to go to the market to buy food with her.

When I arrived at the food market, I heard the cries of vendors and the voices of customers bargaining. Take a closer look, the food stalls are full of vegetables, dazzling, including green cucumbers, watery spinach, potatoes of different sizes, large and round tomatoes and green sweet peppers ... really dazzling.

Further inside, I saw fresh grass carp, snow-white tofu, tender pork and various noodles ... I followed my mother and watched while walking. After a while, my eyes fell on a food stall.

The stall owner is a middle-aged man. He is a little tall, but there are still some wrinkles on his face. Like other vendors, he shouted.

After shouting, a young man came.

"How much is this water spinach?" The young man who buys food asks first.

"This water spinach just picked, very fresh, three pieces of 5 1 kg.

"The peddler answered in dialect.

"So expensive, are you cheating money?" The young man raised his eyebrows, his eyes seemed full of anger, raised his voice and said to the vegetable seller with spicy words.

"So ... three pieces.

""That's more like it. Help me weigh it.

"The young man's tone is much better than before, but he is still full of anger.

"Young man, this water spinach is three yuan and nine yuan.

"Said the vendor, grabbing a handful of fresh water spinach and telling the young people the price.

Hearing this, he took out four crumpled one-dollar bills from his pocket and threw them on the food stall. The stall owner took the money and searched repeatedly in his small wallet, without a dime.

The stall owner said shyly, "Young man, I don't have any money here, can I …" "Why, I won't give you change if it's cheaper, right?

"On one side of the young man's mouth gently become warped up, said in a contemptuous tone.

At this time, more and more people were watching. The old lady at the food stall next to her felt embarrassed and said, "Is it easy for others to earn a little money?" All this money is needed, not to mention that he took advantage of you ... "Say that finish, the old woman at the food stall next to her took out a dime from her pocket and threw it in front of him.

"I'll pay you back next time ... thank you! Thank you! " The grocer said shyly.

Then, the young man picked up a dime on the ground and ran out of the market blushing.

Afterwards, I told my mother about it, and she was very thoughtful. Then she told me that people should not care about some small interests, so that they would not be respected by others, but would make others hate you more.

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On Friday night, my mother and I went to the supermarket to buy food.

We crossed the artificial wooden single-plank bridge and took a few steps. We saw a beggar with unkempt appearance, that is, the beggar who goes to the streets every day. My mother said, "He has stopped begging these days, and I don't think he has the strength to speak. It is estimated that he hasn't eaten for a week.

"I saw him wearing a few broken sweaters, a broken sweater outside and a broken cotton-padded jacket outside.

There are only two pairs of trousers, no socks on the feet, and the shoes are camouflage running shoes.

Clothes and trousers are dirty, black and yellow.

He curled up on the ground, his hands hidden behind his clothes and his head twisted in them.

Mother said, "Look at that poor man.

""well, that's true.

"We said, and walked to the supermarket.

We bought some biscuits and walked home. We met the beggar just now.

Mother said, "Let's give him something to eat. This is a good thing.

"All right.

"I replied.

There happened to be a place selling sesame cakes nearby, so we bought one yuan of sesame cakes. Maybe it doesn't make sense to buy other things with this dollar, but it is a lifesaver for him.

I held the hot sesame seed cake in my hand and handed it to him with both hands. I only heard a deep voice in my throat, as if to say thank you. At this time, my heart was touched by something, watching him eat sesame cakes.

He stood up slowly, pulled out his trembling hand and ate on the side of the road. A swallow is one third. It seems that he didn't eat or drink for several days, and in a few minutes, he ate a sesame seed cake two and a half palms big. It's incredible.

On the way home, I still wondered why he couldn't study hard. Why does he live in the street? Why? Why? Oh, these two little things make me understand a lot of truth: First, I should study hard and make progress every day.

You can't sleep on the street like him. You don't have enough to eat and don't wear warm clothes.

Secondly, I want to cherish the happy life now and have a warm family.

Third, give something to such people.

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How to write 800 words about social knowledge? At sunset, I walked alone in the bustling market: noisy voices echoed in my ears; The figure of the past gradually disappeared before my eyes.

And the figure of a father and son stayed in front of my eyes for a long time ... that father was ragged and unarmed, and his shoes were covered with dust, which was an outdated pair of sandals.

He was carrying a bamboo basket, and his dirty big hand was holding his son's little hand. His son is just the opposite. Little brother is about seven years old, neatly dressed and brand-new shoes. At this time, the beautiful sunset reflected on his red face. The father and son picked up the plastic bags and cans that people threw casually and put them in the bamboo basket. So they went straight ahead and came to the end of the street.

At this point, the old father was panting and sweating. The clever son took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the crystal sweat from his forehead. His father smiled happily.

The father sat his son on a stone, took the recyclable garbage to the toll booth and changed it into a crumpled and dirty ten-dollar bill.

Walking with my father, I saw him walk into a hamburger restaurant, perhaps for his son to have a sumptuous dinner, perhaps ... However, what happened next made me even more unexpected. I saw the shopkeeper squint at the old man who just walked in and the RMB that had disappeared, and roared, "Just you, you deserve to buy a hamburger, get out!" With that, he picked up the broom and forced his father out.

Seeing this scene, I am really helpless and extremely angry: why is this world so unfair, and people from humble origins are destined to be despised by the world? Alas ..... So, I went into the hamburger shop, bought three delicious hamburgers, and ran quickly in the direction where the father and son were. I saw my father stroking his son's head and said, "I'm so sorry, son!" We didn't finish the task today, make persistent efforts next time! " At this time, I walked up to them and said sincerely, "Uncle, I bought too many hamburgers to eat, so you can share them with your little brother."

"My father was a little surprised at first and looked at me, but he still took my hamburger because it was the food they had been longing for for for a long time! Watching them eat contentedly, I smiled happily, brighter than the morning sun.

After they finished eating, the father smiled and said, "Thank you, little girl!" " I am so poor because my terrible wife took all my property.

But I'm glad to meet such a nice person as you! "His words echoed in my ears, and we didn't wave goodbye until night fell.

Looking at the father and son walking away hand in hand, I thought: How many insignificant people are there like them in this vast sea of people? ...

Today, my mother took us to the park to play.

I see that the roads that used to be sparsely populated are now crowded with people.

People crowded around and stopped like little ants who couldn't find their way out.

When people wear it in a stream of people.

Vendors who sell things will not miss this opportunity.

Some of them sell clothes, some sell snacks, and many more! Pedestrians will not miss this opportunity.

Some people choose among clothes, others buy food and bargain with vendors ... because there are too many people, we decided to go to the bookstore.

We came to Jinxiu Bookstore from this bustling street corner.

There are many people in the bookstore.

Some adults are helping their children choose books, hoping that they can improve their grades.

Some children are standing, others are squatting.

I squatted for a while and my legs were numb, so I had to stand up and move.

What's more interesting is that my brother squatted for a while, shouting numbness in his mouth, and actually sat on the ground with his legs crossed like a man who went to the fields.

His mother called him, but he couldn't hear or answer. He's too focused.

Mother had to pull him up and put a dress we took off under his * * *.

The street is very lively, and people in the bookstore can concentrate on reading. The book is really attractive! It was not until nearly two o'clock that we reluctantly left the bookstore at the urging of our mother.

On the street of homework help, it rained all night last night, and it felt a little cold this morning. It's cloudy, covering the earth, and it rains in Mao Mao from time to time. Although it has been half a month since autumn, such weather is still rare. So I decided to take a walk. The air was particularly fresh after the rain, and I took a deep breath and felt indescribable comfort. Just like taking a bath, it makes me feel more energetic. When I walked to the street where the road was being built, colorful umbrellas were spread out. They are like beautiful little mushrooms, making the streets more beautiful. Walking alone in the street, I can no longer feel the scorching sight of summer: people are wearing shirts and trousers, and some even put on coats. After the rain, the ground was pitted and there were few pedestrians and vehicles. Everyone is moving slowly. Cyclists are more careful, hunching their shoulders, holding their arms, and keeping their eyes on the front, for fear of accidentally falling into a puddle. I walked straight ahead, and when I came to the intersection in front, I suddenly saw a group of people pushing a big truck full of goods, which had fallen deeply into the pit. Everyone shouted, "one, two, three!" " Push. I walked back and secretly cheered for them. However, at this moment, a middle-aged man riding in front of me missed because of a puddle, and his bike fell to the ground, and he also fell heavily to the ground. The thermos bottle tied to his bike fell to the ground, but the thick soup inside spilled on another young man's high-end suit and got oily. Passers-by slowly stopped to watch the excitement. Everyone thinks that the "war of words" is going to happen again. Unexpectedly, the young man didn't care to wipe the oil stains on his body, but quickly bent down to help the middle-aged man up and asked with concern, "Did you fall hard?" Does it hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital? " The middle-aged man quickly said to the young man, "It doesn't matter, I'm just in a hurry to deliver meals to patients in the hospital. If I am not careful ... I am really sorry for your good suit. " People turned their eyes to the young man again, only to see him take out a handkerchief from his pocket, wipe his suit and say with a smile, "Never mind, don't mind such a trivial matter." The soup you sent to the patient must be delicious. " Two people laughed, and everyone laughed. The crowd gradually dispersed, and I looked at the distant figure of young people, as if I felt that the world was full of love, truth, goodness and beauty. I seem to think that young people are getting bigger and bigger and will always stand on the top of the world! At this time, I looked back and saw that the big truck trapped in the puddle had rushed out of the predicament with everyone's help. I looked up at the sky and felt that it seemed to be blue and vast. It rained heavily at this time, and I hurried home, but the tall image of young people's selfless dedication was deeply engraved in my heart.

What you see in life is like a few stars every day in the long river of memory. Today I want to choose the brightest one to share with you.

I remember it was a clear Saturday in Wan Li, and my mother and I came to the library happily.

I whispered, "It's so quiet here, as if I could hear a needle fall."

"We passed the security door and took the elevator to the library. I finally found Shen's novel and read it with great interest. While I was immersed in the plot of the book, suddenly my mobile phone rang. It's an aunt Not only did she not shy away, but she also spoke loudly.

The silence in the library was completely broken, and people in the corner began to talk: "Who is this?" Why is it so immoral? "Aunt is still indifferent.

People are talking louder and louder.

Although I am reading a book, I can't understand a word.

Aunt is a little angry. She finally couldn't bear it, and said angrily, "Can't you see I'm on the phone?" The anger in people's hearts was finally suppressed.

I don't know who threw out a sentence: "You broke the silence of the library, and you still have reason!" " "Aunt stood down and walked to the door step by step.

The library is quiet again.

I think: at this moment when we walk into the library, we should make efforts for the quiet here and let people enjoy reading in a relaxed atmosphere.

So, I held Shen's novel and read it with relish.

...

One day, I went to the bookstore to buy books.

When I walked out of the bookstore, I saw a beggar in rags shivering in the corner.

Seeing me coming, he immediately extended his black hand and looked at me with beggar's unique eyes, hoping to get my pity.

Usually, if I meet beggars, I will stay away from them, and he may be about the same age, so I took out my two yuan and was about to put it in his hand, and was stopped by my classmates who had just left the bookstore.

The students looked at each other: "You are so stupid. You haven't heard anyone say that some people now look for children as beggars just to gain your sympathy. These people are taking advantage of human weaknesses! " Glanced at the little beggar.

I saw the little beggar's chapped lips slightly open, then lowered his head and looked around the corner.

There was a sudden surge of anger in my heart. Looking at this little boy about my age, I turned and walked straight away.

A few weeks later, I came to the bookstore again and saw the little beggar at the door. A little girl bent down and gave him a dollar. He said gratefully, "Thank you!" "But the word' thank you' was so harsh when it reached my ears.

Seeing a few coins in his bowl, I'm glad that not many people have been fooled.

He carefully picked up a few coins in the bowl with a shallow smile on his mouth, then stood up and walked to a small shop opposite. He bought two pieces of bread, but left in a hurry without eating it.

I was curious, so I followed.

In another noisy corner of the street, a little girl was holding a bowl and kept saying, "Please!" " "But the bowl is still empty.

I saw him walk over, put down a piece of bread, said a few words to the little girl and left. The little girl craned her neck at the back and shouted eagerly, "thank you, big brother!" " "He didn't look back.

He went back to his corner, still curled up there, shivering, extending his black hand to everyone passing by, surrounded by people who kept striding forward.

At the moment, it's my turn to hang around. I dare not look him in the face, afraid to see myself and many people's humbleness in him. ......

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