Those food stalls have won the love of our students. After school, no matter what you buy, you eat while walking, with ketchup or some kind of seasoning on your hands. After eating, we casually rubbed on the skirt, our hands were greasy and our mouths were covered with oil, which shone like lip gloss in the afterglow of the sunset. The mouth is bulging, and a small ball bulges on both sides, like a monkey.
Snacks sellers also like to watch them work. Some people look at the smell, others look at the taste.
Some people see the beauty of masculinity, and some people see the elegance of women ... When the stall owner makes a string of incense, the movement is called a skillful, two-handed coordination. As soon as the left hand was taken out of the oil pan, the right hand threw some incense.
Then the left hand pressed the string of incense into the seasoning tray, and the right hand picked up the brush to smear it on it. In an instant, the golden yellow immediately turned into an appetizing red. Now drag a piece of paper out of the tissue box, take it on the stick on the incense stick, and hand it to you with greasy hands.
The products are also beautiful, squeaky and bubbling. In the last class in the evening, a string of incense has already appeared in my mind.
Therefore, when we invented that course quickly, the students always showed a very anxious look. Like a group of wild horses, they have been locked up for a long time, but when they hear the sound of keys, they will be restless.
The sun always gives off the softest and warmest light when it is about to sink. In fact, when a group of boys walk side by side, don't expect them to speak any philosophy of life, add, subtract, multiply and divide.
But the way they argue always makes passers-by wonder: Are we discussing a difficult math problem? Still talking about the direction of life? In fact, it is like this: "No, you must treat me today." "Why? I just invited it yesterday! " "So you ate meat yesterday and don't eat meat today?" "Oh, I pay great attention to the collocation of meat and vegetables."
"Do you have money?" "No." "Yes, you do. Today, I clearly see that you have 5 yuan! " "I just want to charge this!" In this way, in the constant quarrel, they filled their stomachs.
But they will have a problem that they can't let go. That is, "Who will treat you tomorrow?" .
2. The composition of the stall at the school gate. I often watch my classmates squeeze in. You pay one yuan, (,) I pay fifty cents. (,the variety is complete, really everything, my mother came, I begged my mother: "I want to eat, just once?" What does it matter to eat once in a while? Not often. You see, why is business so prosperous? But we still can't resist the temptation to have a scene description. But this should be divided into a paragraph. Writing about the fiery business at the school gate, the stall owner was as busy as a bee with a smile. (And) barbecue vendors, (,) fried ones, (,) teppanyaki ones, keep attracting students from the past. How can there be such an interesting language? )
At this time, I immediately asked) to eat, and (and) the more I ate, the more anxious I was (,a pair of) I almost choked to death. In a short time, I was thoroughly familiar with it. Seeing that the classmate who was going to buy it couldn't wait to pick it up and eat it at once: "No, when (that classmate) took (chicken leg) from the vendor, the bridge was always bustling." What is the reason? There is a simple reason. How dirty is that oil? " (This paragraph also reflects the meticulous care of parents for their children. )
Really, knowing that some stubborn parents wouldn't let me buy it, I saw a vendor put chicken legs in the pot, separated them with chopsticks after a while, and then the pot rang with "crackling" passionate music. ) Once I took the bus (,) and my mother didn't come to pick me up.
Especially after school at noon and afternoon every day, we are always hungry. Well, even if we get sick, it's not my turn. "Mom said uncompromisingly, the roadside stalls are unsanitary. The stall at the school gate is particularly prosperous. Although it is unsanitary, those vendors sell a lot of things, including food, fun, useful and dazzling things. As soon as they left the school, there were waves of attractive fragrance (just now) that kept drilling into my nostrils. Whenever I do this, what a vivid narrative and interesting metaphor! Without careful observation and profound experience, my feet will move forward involuntarily with the crowded crowd. I can't help leaning forward.
Not far from the school, there is an old woman who sells breakfast.
There are many breakfasts in her family, besides steamed bread, steamed buns and Regan Noodles, there are my favorite fried sausages, potato cakes, freshly ground soybean milk and so on. I go to her place for breakfast every day.
One morning, I rushed to grandma's stall: "grandma, I want a cup of soybean milk and a ham sausage!" " Come on, come on, I'm going to be late! "I said to grandma out of breath." All right! I'll wrap it up for you "
Grandma handed me the wrapped breakfast while talking, and repeatedly said, "Slow down, slow down, don't burn!" " "I grabbed the breakfast handed over by my grandmother and ran away." Oh, I haven't given grandma any money yet! "Just as I was eating sausage with relish, I suddenly remembered.
"What should I do? School is about to start, and it is definitely too late to send money back. " "I think I'd better forget it, no one knows about it. And grandma didn't chase me for money. Maybe she forgot about the money a long time ago. Why don't I ... "The bell rang and I walked into the classroom with peace of mind.
The next day, I came to the intersection early, and I smelled an obvious smell of soybean milk from a distance. Grandma's soybean milk has just come out of the pot, so fresh! I hurried to my grandmother's stall and ordered a ham sausage and a cup of hot soybean milk as usual. When I was about to pay, I found that I really forgot to bring my money! I'm embarrassed to say it, but I'm afraid grandma will remember yesterday, so I have to pretend to touch it in my pocket and play for a long time.
"Forgot to bring money? Nothing, grandma will give it to you! " Grandma casually said to me while frying ham sausage. My face turns red when I brush it.
"Grandma, I didn't give you money for breakfast yesterday!" I spoke loudly for fear that grandma could not hear me. "Nothing, just think of you as a grandmother!" After listening to grandma's words, I can't wait to find a crack in the ground.
"Grandma, I'm leaving and I'll be back soon!" I ran quickly in the direction of home.
4. Sincere breakfast host composition This morning, my mother suddenly fell ill and couldn't make me a sweet and delicious breakfast. I said to my mother, "I'll buy it!" "Mom nodded.
When I came to the street, it was raining in Mao Mao. I don't want to buy it at all, but I think: mom doesn't eat breakfast. What should I do? What is this light rain? So I strode forward again. . On the way back, I carried heavy porridge and pickles, as well as steamed bread. "I'm so tired!" This is too long. "I thought as I walked." Coming, coming, a few more steps! "Thinking, I walked to the door. I asked my mother to open the door. My mother ran to open the door. I am very afraid that I will fall. When I entered the room, my mother said, "Ah! It smells good! " I said, "Then you can eat! "My mother and I are full together. My mother smiled happily and said, "Jiajia, you have grown up!" " "I also smiled happily. Mother ate a meal and said, "I have to go to the hospital to see a doctor." Play by yourself! " "
I think I only did such a small thing today, and my mother is so happy. I'm so happy! Have I really grown up?
Street food stalls are formed on the sidewalk in front of my house, and there is a famous "Tang Yang Street".
Every summer, the sidewalk in front of my house is full of tables and chairs, and the snack bar owner manages large bowls and small bowls of mutton soup in this idle place. The dining table in the snack bar moved from indoor to outdoor, but it greatly changed the surrounding environment.
Sheep are killed in front of the hotel every day. Sheep blood and sewage flowed all over the floor. Flies fly around like fighter planes. Dust from passing cars polluted the food on the dining table. Sheepskin and sheep bones are thrown all over the floor, which makes people sick and harmful to health. People who drink mutton soup at night are noisy, which affects people's normal rest.
For the sake of people's peace and harmony, for the sake of people's health, food stalls should not be placed outside, it is better to go back to the original operating room.
6. The composition of the first stall A few days before the first stall, I read a short article, mainly about the author setting up a stall to make money and buying a lot of his favorite items.
After reading this composition, I was deeply inspired. Yes, I can also set up a stall. That should be a good thing. Let yourself make money and exercise your courage.
I did as I said, packed some unwanted magic cards and some brand-new toys, as well as newspapers and chairs, and moved to the vicinity of Puqing Primary School. My goal is the primary school students here.
I first opened the newsstand on the ground, then put the magic cards and toys of the lottery on the newspaper and sat in the chair waiting for my customers. Before long, a little boy of about ten years old came. He read it first. I smiled and asked, "Have you chosen your favorite items, little friend?" The little boy picked up a little doll and a Barbie doll and said, "How much are these two?" I thought it over in my mind, and before I could say the price, something terrible happened-an angry old woman came over. She looked fierce, flew into a rage and shouted, "Xiaotian, what toys to buy! Hurry home! " The little boy standing in front of me had to put down his chosen items and reluctantly left.
Seeing this scene, I was dumbfounded and thought: How did this happen? I didn't succeed the first time, which really surprised me. At this time, I remembered a sentence in that composition: believe in yourself, success is not far from you, you try your best to eliminate failure-I once again strengthened my belief.
The second time, a "customer" came. He bought many things, and then several people came one after another. This turning point should be discussed in detail, not in a word.
I earned 50 yuan this afternoon, and I have countless joys in my heart. There is also a philosophy in these joys: I believe my success is not far from you.
7. China Traditional Culture Pancake Fruit Composition 300 Words How to Write Traditional Culture Composition in Life Spring Festival is a traditional festival in China. Whether in the city or the countryside, when the Spring Festival comes, there is a joyful atmosphere everywhere.
Everywhere is busy and prosperous. No matter which region, corner or city you are in, you should go back to your hometown and reunite with your family. Every household should set off firecrackers on New Year's Eve to drive away the legendary Nian beast. Actually, firecrackers are set off to welcome the New Year.
What makes us happy even more is: New Year's Eve, giving out lucky money packages to jiaozi. Lanterns are hung on the house and firecrackers are ringing.
We ran happily on the ground with the lucky money given to us by our grandparents. Besides lucky money, I also like to paste couplets.
Then grandma carefully cut the word "Fu" for 30 days and posted it on the door of the house. As soon as I saw it, the word "Fu" was actually posted by my grandmother. I want to correct grandma's mistake, but grandma won't let me. Grandma said that "Fu" was posted, and it was a blessing! The Spring Festival is too noisy! I like the Spring Festival! I hope every day is the Spring Festival.
8. Sincere Breakfast Host Composition This morning, my mother suddenly fell ill and couldn't make me a sweet and delicious breakfast.
I said to my mother, "I'll buy it!" "Mom nodded. When I came to the street, it was raining in Mao Mao. I don't want to buy it at all, but I think: mom doesn't eat breakfast. What should I do? What is this light rain? So I strode forward again.
On the way back, I carried heavy porridge and pickles, as well as steamed bread. "I'm so tired!" This is too long. "
I walked and thought. "Come, come, there are still a few steps!" Thinking about it, I walked to the door.
I asked my mother to open the door. My mother ran to open the door. I am very afraid that I will fall. When I entered the room, my mother said, "Ah! It smells good! " I said, "Then you can eat!" I am full with my mother. My mother smiled happily and said, "Jiajia, you have grown up!" " "I also smiled happily.
Mother ate a meal and said, "I have to go to the hospital to see a doctor." Play by yourself! " "I think I only did such a small thing today, and my mother was so happy. I'm so happy! Have I really grown up? .