In real life or work and study, it is inevitable for everyone to come into contact with or use composition. With the help of composition, we can improve our language organization ability.

So how to write a good composition?

The following is a 350-word composition on Kitchen Symphony that I compiled for you. You are welcome to share it.

Kitchen Symphony Essay 350 words 1 Do you think washing dishes is a kind of enjoyment?

I thought: Yes, and it’s a very nice symphony!

As soon as I turned on the faucet, water flowed out "swishing". One bowl after another, they lined up neatly and "noised" to "take a bath". The bowls "jumped" into the pool one after another. They bumped into me and me.

I bump into you, "ping ping ping pong".

At this time, Brother Pot was unconvinced and wanted to take a bath.

As soon as he saw the pot brother about to take a bath, the bowl was stable, and the pot brother "jumped" down with a "bang". They also "danced" with the "music": some danced the "waltz", and some danced

There was "Latin dance", and some danced "hip-hop".

Look, there's a choir there!

If you don't listen carefully, you won't be able to hear the "low part", "middle part" and "high part"!

Some of their voices are deep and deep, some are melodious, and some are high-pitched and loud. How nice they sound!

At this time, the chopsticks couldn't help but jump down. They were like naughty children, shuttling and flying among them; the dishwashing liquid also came over to play with the newly bought water gun, "bah, bah" spraying "people"

Hot and sweaty; finally, the rag came, waving its big sleeves, performing Shui Xiu Gong, like Chang'e dancing, like a drunken imperial concubine, washing "everyone" clean.

Do you think my kitchen is lively? Are you planning to play a "kitchen symphony" in your own kitchen?

Kitchen Symphony Essay 350 words 2 On Sunday morning, I got up in a daze and saw my mother busy in the kitchen.

I walked forward and said, "Mom, you can't do it alone, so let me help you!" Mom said, "Okay." I said, "What should I do now?" Mom said, "You put the food in the kitchen

Bring two eggs," I said, "Okay!" I ran to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator and closed the refrigerator with a "snap". I said, "Mom, I brought them." Mom said, "Put them in."

"Wash the tomatoes I bought on the counter." I said, "Well," I took the tomatoes to the sink. I turned on the faucet and the water flowed down. After I finished washing the tomatoes, my mother called me

Stir the eggs. I took a big bowl and beat the eggs one by one into the bowl. "Crack, scratch, scratch." The eggs cracked and poured the eggs into the bowl. My mother said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work. What's next?"

Let me do the work, you go and play!" There was a "stinging" sound as the mother poured the eggs into the hot oil pan.

Finally, my mother's breakfast was ready, and the sounds in the kitchen were so nice, "prick, prick, clatter, clatter, clatter", etc. It was like a symphony!

Kitchen Symphony Essay 350 words 3 I like listening to music, and the beautiful melody makes me intoxicated.

What I like to listen to the most is the brisk and rhythmic kitchen "symphony".

It was another afternoon when my mother came back from get off work, picked up her apron and walked into the kitchen.

At this time, our kitchen symphony officially kicked off.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" is the sound made by running water.

It turned out that my mother had already started washing rice.

"Cha-cha-cha", the mother expertly swung the rice basket back and forth, and the rice babies danced happily, and were scrubbed clean in a short while.

Immediately, the rice baby was poured into the rice cooker.

The pig's trotters and shiitake mushrooms prepared in advance were also put into the pressure cooker for cooking.

When we started cooking, my mother gave the green vegetables a "cold bath" in the pool.

After a while, the sound of "dang dang dang" came again.

The voice was crisp and clear, and the rhythm was cheerful.

At this time, I suddenly remembered my mother’s knife skills.

Oh, this is the first movement of the symphony.

With a "click" sound, the gas stove was lit.

"Boom", it immediately burst into yellow-blue flames.

"Zizzi", mother poured the green vegetables and shiitake mushrooms into the pot.

"Dang-dang", the shovel and the pot sang a cheerful tune together.

This is the second movement.

Then, a sound of "Ding Ding Dang Dang Dang", more dishes are ready -to -magic.

The aroma of food filled the room.

At this time, the "Symphony" is coming to an end.

With my mother's loud voice: "It's time to eat!" my kitchen "symphony" also came to an end.

Kitchen Symphony Essay 350 words 4 Whenever I come home from school, I hear a beautiful "symphony" coming from the kitchen.

Whenever my mother walks into the kitchen to cook, the first thing I hear is the sound of running water. This is the sound of my mother washing vegetables, and it is also the prelude to the "symphony" in the kitchen.

After a while, there was a crisp "dang-dang-dang" sound, and it was very rhythmic. My mother was very skilled in chopping vegetables.

After starting the fire with a "bah" sound, wait for a moment, and you will hear the "wuwu" sound of the range hood, followed by a "chi" sound, and mom starts cooking.