On a sunny Sunday, Xiao Li, Ming Ming and Xiao Hua went to the park to fly kites. The scenery in the park is charming: there are several white clouds like cotton candy floating in the blue sky, and the green lawn is endless. Xiaoli brought her beloved butterfly kite, which is colorful and beautiful. Mingming and Xiaohua brought the swallow kite they made together. There are quite a few people flying kites in the park! There is a child in the distance. I saw him holding the kite's rope and trotting against the breeze, and the kite danced slowly in the air. The children's parents looked at the children's excitement and smiled. There is also a red goldfish kite in the sky. The breeze blew, and the "goldfish" seemed to swim in the water. Suddenly another eagle flew by. Oh, dear! And the mighty "dragon"! What good air! Watching, Ming Ming and Xiao Hua's hands itch, too. Xiaohua held the swallow kite over her head, obviously tugging at the kite string, and said, "I'll count to 1, 2, 3, and then you can let go." Xiaohua nodded. " 1、2、3!" The swallow kite fluttered into the sky, and it went up and down, like playing with birds and playing hide-and-seek with white clouds. How happy they are!

General comment: This article is a composition about pictures. The content of the picture is a group of children flying kites. This paper not only describes the content of the picture, but also combines the author's own imagination, such as the posture of the kite flying into the sky and the child's reaction. The article also uses many rhetorical devices, which are vivid and imaginative.

2. Look at the picture and write the picture, the picture on the cover of the Chinese book in the second volume of the third grade, and write an imaginary composition on the cover of the Chinese book.

"Ding, Ding ..." This crisp * * * woke the sleeping mountain. The students waved goodbye to the teachers, hopped around with their friends who came home, and set foot on the road home with light schoolbags on their backs.

On this forest path, the students are chasing and having fun. The children's laughter seems to wake up magpies, pigeons and swallows. Birds are twittering in the tree as if talking about something. Maybe they are blaming the lovely children for disturbing their dreams.

There is a faint scent of roses on the roadside, and butterflies are dancing on it. A gust of wind blew, and the leaves falling from the tree danced with butterflies. It is impossible to tell whether they are leaves or butterflies. Bees collect honey from cauliflower in farmland, stirring their crystal clear wings and sometimes making a pleasant "buzzing" sound. Frogs catch pests in the pool and sometimes open their mouths to spread the good news of victory to people. The flowers are being borrowed.

Little friends seem very tired when they walk. They lay on the green lawn, bathed in the soft sunshine, and watched the birds fly in the blue sky. Children all hope that birds can fly higher and higher and farther. I think: children want to fly freely on the earth like birds.

Before you know it, the sun will set. Friends also realized that it was a little late. Friends are reluctant to part with their classmates and beautiful lawns. The flowers on the roadside seem to say to the children, "Let's meet again tomorrow."

Little friends returned to their homes, waiting for them is a better tomorrow.

3. Grade Three Painting Composition [Grade Three Painting Composition] I love painting. When I was a child, I watched my grandfather splash ink and write in one go. My grandfather's friend Dan Qing wrote a wonderful pen, and in a short time, a lifelike little animal jumped out of the paper. At that time, a seed quietly sprouted in my heart-if I could be so handsome, it would be great if grandpa could have seeds again and again. With grandpa's careful care, it grows stronger and stronger. Simple as it is, it's nothing at all. Under grandpa's care, it's a kitten, a naughty dog, a green mountain and green water ... everything seems so unusual. In this way, I have an indissoluble bond with painting. When I am happy, the mountains and rivers are green and the sun shines; When you are sad, flowers and plants are in tears, and plants are ashamed; When I am angry, I am as angry as a cow, and my eyes are wide open ... In this way, painting has changed different colors and shapes in my mood. Brush is my life, and I use it to write my world. Painting guides me like a compass, so that I don't wander around; Like a bosom friend, comfort me when I am sad, so that I don't cry anymore; Painting accompanied me through loneliness and darkness in silence. Painting is essential in my life ... when I was young and ignorant, I didn't know what painting was. I was just scribbling on paper. It was the paintings and calligraphy of my grandfather and his friends that opened my eyes. I hope I can draw such a beautiful picture one day. After school, I formally contacted painting, and my mother saw that I was very curious, and the painting special class also readily agreed. I often draw pictures and always show them to teachers and parents for appreciation after painting. I hope they can point out the shortcomings of the painting so that it can be revised in time. I am more eager to get praise and recognition from teachers and parents, and I hope to hear the praise I have heard countless times. By the way, I am full of happiness. Every time, the teacher always listened patiently to my introduction and views on this painting, and smiled and nodded to point out the shortcomings of this painting. I'll show her a little modification. I happily ran back to the classroom and tried my best to correct the pictures according to the teacher's instructions. After some "tossing", the picture really adds color. When I revise, the teacher always praises me for my modesty and love of learning in front of the whole class, and my parents will also praise me for being like a teacher. This increased my love for painting. When I was a child, I always liked to play house as an art teacher. The walls of my bedroom and study are covered with colorful "landscape paintings"-kittens who love painting, puppies who play house, stupid bears who like big meals, little girls who like new clothes ... Although my representative works are too "elegant", they are of course "freehand brushwork"-it is difficult for ordinary people to understand. But my parents didn't scold me. One word' painting'. In this way, my picture is also growing. I studied oil painting in vocational education center in winter and summer vacation in Grade One, cartoon figure painting in Century City in Grade Two, painting by myself in Grade Three and Chinese painting in Grade Four and Five. It's not just peony that can infect me in Chinese painting. Peony flower has a unique beauty, enchanting and moving, graceful, all reflecting the beauty as beautiful as flowers and pure as jade. In this way, I will seriously study peony, hoping that one day, graceful peony will also be written by myself. The noble quality of a lotus standing proudly and leaving the water free from mud is also my unremitting pursuit. Of course, the proud mangosteen and the smiling wintersweet in the wind have all become my unremitting portrayal. Painting, your breath infects me all the time. You are my invisible friend. Accompany me through eleven spring and autumn periods; You are the invisible wing in my heart, riding you and I fly to the kingdom of dreams. The painted world is colorful, the color of my life, and it is extremely dazzling in the sun.

4. How to write a composition in the third grade of primary school? I saw an autumn painting.

There are orchards full of fruit trees, golden fields, geese flying south and a pine forest in the painting. In the sky, there are several white clouds and geese flying by. They are arranged in a "one" shape for a while, and in a "human" shape for a while, flying to the south for the winter.

There are also a group of swallows in the sky, which are not as neat as the geese, but they are also flying together. On the ground, on the left, there is a large pine forest. The leaves of pine trees are dark green in autumn, and the pinecones are khaki. There is also a squirrel that collects pine cones as food in winter. On the right, there is a field. There are wheat, soybeans, sorghum and corn in the field. There are many ears of wheat. The sorghum beside it also bears a lot, which seems to be more than wheat. The corn next to sorghum bears a lot of corn! There is one between each leaf and the stem. Soybeans don't want to fall behind. It bears the same fruit as wheat. It also bent down and silently waited for people's harvest. In front of this picture, there is a road leading to the orchard. There are apple, peach and pear trees in the orchard. The colors of apple trees and peach trees are almost indistinguishable. There are so many apples on the apple tree that they are all connected. Occasionally I can see a few yellow leaves.

5. Draw a landscape and write a 300-word composition. On the third day, the first volume "Autumn Comes" came, and the cicada called Haw stopped chirping on campus. The thick leaves on that big tree in summer seem to be unable to hold back their feelings and want to explore the mystery. They all left their mother's arms and jumped down.

The rolling heat wave in summer has also turned into the coolness in autumn, and the dazzling light in summer has also turned into soft light. A gust of autumn wind blew the grass hat yellow.

Blow away the hair on the tree. But you can clearly see the tall and straight pine trees on the hillside, still standing on the mountain in that green dress, adding a little vitality to this autumn.

There is still so much rain in early autumn, and it keeps raining, but the air after the rain is so fresh, with some earthy breath. In the evening, the afterglow of sunset makes the hillside golden, as if covered with a layer of gold.

The branches are swaying in the breeze, like a layer of gold in the sunset. It's beautiful. At night, the moonlight shines on trees and grass ... the night is very quiet, and occasionally a few insects can be heard.

The sound of autumn, the color of autumn will never end.

6. mm-hmm Excuse me, the pictures in the composition life of grade three. My favorite after-school life is painting. Whenever I have time every night, I will draw a picture. This evening, I drew another picture, named, on which I drew a golden paddy field, and the rice bent over with laughter in the autumn wind. Next to the rice field is a big orchard, where there are red apples, golden lanterns and pears, and pomegranates with big mouths of pearls. Look! They are all laughing at you! Then I drew a park, which was full of fragrant and charming chrysanthemums, red, yellow, purple, white and colorful, all of which were in full bloom! They are really colorful and colorful, which makes people feel the charming atmosphere of autumn. In class, I am an expert in drawing small animals. Every time a child rushes to me and cries desperately, "Draw me one, draw me one!" " Busy enough to feel endless happiness and sense of accomplishment from painting. Drawing makes my after-school life full of fun and makes me feel endless happiness every day! I like painting. 2. Composition of Grade Three-My after-school life Do you know my after-school life? To tell the truth, I like playing football.

In preschool, the teacher allows us to bring football and play after class. That's when I fell in love with football.

At the World Cup, when I learned that Cristiano Ronaldo was a world star, I envied him and wanted to be a world star. I love football even more. During that time, I played football every night, and my mother wanted to buy me a football! Whenever I finish my homework, I am happy to play football with my friends.

We put on a pair of shooting positions and kicked. Every time I play, I sweat profusely, and sweat keeps flowing down my head. Once I forgot to eat.

Once, the ball reached my feet, and I posed to shoot, stepped on my foot and scored! I was elated to hear my friends clap their hands and applaud. When I started playing football, all my troubles and fatigue were forgotten.

Football has brought infinite fun to my after-school life. 3, the third composition-my extracurricular life, in addition to going to school to write homework, I have a lot of interesting extracurricular life.

Draw pictures, play games, play chess with my father and read books. I like painting best. Painting can stimulate people's imagination, calm the mind and make people beautiful.

At the beginning, my parents asked me to learn painting, saying that painting can make people calm down slowly. I didn't expect to like it only a few times. I draw beautiful and kind Snow White, arrogant lion, cunning fox and witty white rabbit with my hand-when I look at these vivid images, I feel indescribable joy.

When I am tired of painting, I will pick up a book and read it again. Mom said that when reading, you should first choose books that you like and can understand. You should be able to laugh when you see a happy place, cry when you are sad, and be angry when you are angry, so that you can read the book thoroughly.

That's true. Try it if you don't believe me. A rich after-school life will make your life better.

4, the third composition-my after-school life as the saying goes: green vegetables and carrots, each has his own love. Some people like ball games, some people like graceful dancing, some people like small productions to develop their intelligence, some people like collecting stamps to cultivate their temperament, and others like … As for me, I have a special liking for reading extracurricular books.

I call myself a "bookworm", which is no exaggeration! For me, reading is an indispensable pleasure in life. When I was five years old, I already knew many words, which is true.

I can read at the age of five, which is closely related to reading extracurricular books. At that time, my mother was holding a book in her hand. I snuggled up in her warm arms and listened to her beautiful words with a sweet voice ... Later, it became a book I read to my mother.

My mother also sent me to Lishui to buy a lot of books, and I danced with joy! Now, I read extracurricular books every day, and I also learned about beauty, ugliness, good and evil from extracurricular books ... I remember one time, I was reading at home and was attracted by the story inside, until I didn't even hear my mother ask me to eat. Mother had no choice but to cook first.

At this moment, I saw that the hero was going to jump off a cliff. I shouted there, "No, you can still be saved. You can't just give up your life. You should try your best to live. There is still hope for everything! " At this time, my mother broke into the house and asked in surprise, "What's the matter? Who wants to commit suicide? " I went back to the real world and said shyly, "Hey, hey, I'm so involved!" Mom smiled. Books can purify people's minds, so: love books, it is the source of knowledge! 5. My after-school life Our after-school life is rich and colorful. Some children like reading extracurricular books, others like climbing mountains, skating and traveling ... but my favorite is kicking shuttlecock.

Don't underestimate that shuttlecock, it's very learned to play! You see, it has a round white ball, just like our little head, covered with colorful feathers. I like it very much. I have a rest every Sunday. After finishing my homework, my sister and I kick shuttlecock in the small park downstairs.

My sister plays shuttlecock very well! Kicking shuttlecock dances beside my sister and flies around like a bird. I froze, and soon I followed my sister's example and threw the shuttlecock up, kicking with my left foot and my right foot.

Soon, my badminton flew around like a flying butterfly. While we were having fun, hey, I don't know who kicked us, and the shuttlecock flew to the branch involuntarily. What can we do? Looking at the shuttlecock on the branch, we were in a hurry.

Suddenly, I had a brainwave, took a trunk, stabbed the shuttlecock, and the shuttlecock obediently returned to our side. I am so excited! A small shuttlecock enriched my after-school life and brought me great happiness! 6. My after-school life My after-school life is like a colorful bridge. I don't like playing gobang, badminton, computer and accordion ... but I still like reading. Every Sunday, my mother will take me to Xinhua Library to read books. There are so many people studying there! Some people are standing, others are sitting.

I went to have a look, ah, there is no place again, alas! I'm going to stand and watch again I took a fairy tale book from the shelf and read it with relish.

The Wizard of Oz in the book makes me feel like I'm in a story.

7. One day, Pippi the little monkey and Mingming the little bear went for an outing.

Tired from a long walk, they clearly said, "Look! There is a small pavilion in front. " Pippi listened, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the small pavilion. Obviously, not to be outdone, he arrived at the small pavilion in the blink of an eye.

They had a rest and were ready to leave the beautiful pavilion. "Wait a minute!" Pippi said, jumped up like the Monkey King and wrote the words "Sun Xiaosheng is here".

Obviously, I dissuaded him quickly, but Pippi wouldn't listen and I continued to write.

Afterwards, he made it clear, "If everyone is like you, no matter how beautiful the pavilion is, it won't look good, so I won't like it."

Pippi bowed his head in shame and carefully erased those words.

Visit to Sun Xiaosheng-Zhang Hanyu

On Sunday, the little monkey and the little bear go to the park to play together. As soon as they entered the park, they saw vitality, lush trees and birds contending.

The little monkey is very happy. There was a big stone by the lake, so he jumped on it and had a "golden rooster independence". Looking around, he saw a pavilion by the lake in the distance, and countless flowers and tender grass. The little monkey cocked its tail for joy. At this moment, the bear said to the little monkey, "Hey, come down quickly, let's go to that pavilion!" " "They walked along the road to the pavilion. There are thousands of flowers along the way.

They came to the gazebo. There are two thick and tall pillars on both sides of the pavilion. Bear just wants to see the scenery. Inadvertently, the little monkey climbed up the post, his feet were caught on the post, and his tail was wrapped around the post. He raised his body, holding a brush in his hand, and wrote "Here comes Sun Xiaosheng" on the post. At this time, the bear saw it and called the little monkey down.

As soon as the monkey came down, the bear criticized the monkey. It is wrong of you to do so. If everyone is like you, the post will be full of "XXX is here". We should cherish public property! The little monkey blushed.