1. A sample essay for third-grade primary school students looking at pictures and writing words

One sunny afternoon, a group of boys happily walked to this open space and threw away their schoolbags and hats. , piled into two piles, became a simple goal.

The fierce football match began. The golden-haired goalkeeper's face turned red from nervousness and happiness. Although his knee was scratched yesterday, he didn't care.

I saw him putting his hands on his knees, half squatting, staring at the football attentively, eager to try. The little boy standing behind him, wearing a red sportswear, with a bulging belly, was a little unconvinced. When his elder brother's leg broke yesterday, he still kicked the ball away and won.

He felt a little proud when he thought of this. Pedestrians passing by were attracted by this intense football match.

They all stopped and sat on the bench. I don’t know whose puppy it was. It was not interested in football. It was only interested in the small leather ball that the owner gave it to play with. Now he is snoring on the grass with nothing to do.

Look, the little boy with his younger brother looked closely at the Yellow Team and sat motionless, for fear that the Yellow Team would lose. The little boy with blond hair like the goalkeeper stretched his neck and murmured softly: "Come on! Kick! OK!" The little girl standing behind him with a crimson butterfly knot on her head simply said Standing up, I saw her hands on her hips and her brows furrowed, as if something was wrong.

The little girl in the red hat bent over and stretched her head to look to the right. She blushed. Although she was not on the "battlefield", she could clearly hear her heartbeat. A girl holding a doll kept smiling, but her eyes were busy, staring at the ball to see which team it belonged to.

It may be the first time for the little boy in green clothes to see such a scene. His little hands were calculating the outcome, while gently waving his hands. 2. Third-grade Chinese

The morning sunshine illuminates the beautiful forest, and a new day begins again.

On this day, three forest athletes came down from a beautiful river, a piece of grass, and a big tree. They were the little white rabbit Baibai from the swimming class, the little yellow duck Huanghuang from the track and field team, and the little yellow duck Huang Huang from the track and field team. Pipi, the little monkey in the Qinggong class, received a letter from the king of the forest, the lion, yesterday. The letter said that the Sports Forest and the Strength Forest will hold an annual "Forest Games". The main events are swimming, track and field, and the newly launched event—— They can jump easily, so the Lion King wrote to them and asked them to prepare for the competition. Although long-distance running is Bai Bai's specialty and swimming is Huang Huang's strength, the Lion King asked them to be creative, so they came together A great reversal of roles. No, Huanghuang got ready and started running on the vast grass. Pippi got lucky and "whooshed" with both feet and flew into the air. For a while, it was hovering over the river, and for a while, it was hanging above the big tree. It was so happy! Bai Bai was also prepared, took a deep breath, and plunged into the cool water. Although Bai Bai usually jumped around on the grass and ran fast with her long legs, it didn't work when she got into the water. She tried her best to paddle in the water, but she couldn't row a few steps for a long time. Just as she was swimming through the dangerous water grass area, she accidentally got stuck on a long water grass. No matter how it was, she struggled desperately to no avail. She had no choice but to shout: "Help! Help!" This shouting didn't matter, alas! As soon as she opened her mouth, a few mouthfuls of bitter river water poured into her mouth. It was really unpleasant! Pipi and Huanghuang heard the cry for help and immediately followed it. Something was wrong! Look! The river water had already submerged Bai Bai's head, leaving only her two long ears. At that critical moment, it seemed that time had frozen. At this time, with quick eyes and quick hands, Pipi immediately dived down to the river and dragged Bai Bai up from the river. , when Huang Huang staggered to the river, Pippi had already rescued Bai Bai from the danger zone. This time Pippi and Huanghuang had a division of labor. Pippi went to the animal supermarket to buy food for Baibai to eat, while Huanghuang had to stay on the edge of the grass to drain the water from Baibai's body. At dusk, Bai Bai finally opened his eyes: "Thank you... thank you! Thank you for saving me!" Pipi and Huang Huang said in unison: "Thank you, we are already good friends. Come, let's have something to eat." . When you are well, we will invite you to eat 'Kender grass'."

The sun is setting, and the three good friends reluctantly parted ways.

(Something inappropriate. You can change the animal, hope it will be adopted) 3. Picture composition "I Want to Grow Up" for the third grade of primary school

The first one is "I Want to Grow Up". My father is an agronomist, a leader in getting rich, and is highly praised by the people in the village. Respect.

Dad is my idol, and I am his fan. I want to imitate and learn every move he makes. I hope that I will grow up quickly and become a father tomorrow, serving others and being respected by others.

Look, daddy’s sleeping posture is so beautiful. Hold your head with your left hand, waiting for good things to fall asleep; rest your feet on a stool, forget fatigue and relax.

After sleeping like this for a night, Dad will be energetic and dedicated to work the next day. If I am like my father and sleep like this for one night, I promise to study hard with all my concentration tomorrow.

Just do it, I took a bench from the kitchen, put my head in my left hand and fell asleep, hoping to have a good dream like my father - getting excellent grades in all three subjects, and laughing out of my dream. Before I had time to dream, I discovered that my feet were not on the stool. Because I was shorter than my father, my head was side by side with my father, and my feet only reached my father’s thighs and could not touch the stool. The empty stool became the little cat’s cotton bed. You’re welcome. He was fast asleep on the bench.

If you don’t put your feet on the stool, you can’t have a sweet dream. In order to put your feet on the stool. I drove away the little cat, moved the pillow down, placed the pillow on my father's waist, and rested my head on his chest, so that my feet were resting comfortably on the bench like my father's feet.

Like my father, I slept soundly... Fans have taken a big step towards becoming an idol. The second mom and dad I want to say to you, dad, mom, I would like to say thank you to you first! In order to thank you for your upbringing, I also want to say, you have worked hard, and to thank you for working hard for me.

Mom and Dad, you regard me as a pearl and hold me in your hands. You dare not hold me too hard for fear of crushing it; but you dare not hold it too loosely for fear of falling to the ground. In this way, I grew up healthily and happily under your care.

Dad, I want to say thank you! Because every time when I was frustrated, you encouraged me and told me that "failure is the mother of success." Don't be discouraged. If you continue to work hard, you will succeed one day. This sentence encouraged me, and this courage came to me.

You must choose me! Hope it helps. 4. Look at pictures and write short essays for the third grade of elementary school. It is required to write a self-written topic of more than 300 words. Thank you all.

Care for flowers, plants and trees. One day after school, I was walking home on the stone path of the Summer Palace, and accidentally , stepped on a grass, and its waist was bent, as if to say: "How can you step on me? I release oxygen for you humans and help you green the environment, and you actually 'repay' me like this, woo woo... "I heard it and said hurriedly: "I'm sorry."

But Xiaocao was still crying. I thought: "Does it want me to water it before it can forgive me?" So I filled a plastic bag with water and poured it on the grass, and the grass immediately burst into tears and laughed.

Grass can not only absorb carbon dioxide and release fresh oxygen; it can also beautify the environment and decorate nature. However, there are a few people who just don't know how to take care of them. They don't take the garden paths paved by the garden uncle. In order to save a few steps, they often step on the grass with long strides. They have stepped on the lawn into a muddy road. Some They also brought puppies to "wreak havoc" and messed up the lawn. Some seemed to turn a blind eye to the sign "It is everyone's responsibility to care for flowers, plants and trees" erected on the lawn and picked flowers and plants at will.

How uncomfortable it is for me to see this beautiful environment being destroyed, to see this "green carpet" being trampled into holes! Classmates, we are all members of this beautiful city. We should not only take care of the flowers, plants and trees ourselves, but also call on everyone to take care of the flowers, plants and trees. 5. Picture essay "I Want to Grow Up" for the third grade

I Want to Grow Up It was a moonlit summer night, and the room was extremely hot. Ming Ming and his father planned to go to the yard to enjoy the cool air and sleep.

Mingming moved out the big bamboo bed and square stools. Dad was lying on the bamboo bed all of a sudden, shaking a big cattail leaf fan in his hand, and leisurely raising his feet on the square stool.

Mingming originally planned for his father to tell me a few stories, but his father smiled and said to Mingming that he was tired and wanted to take a nap. Obviously a little disappointed.

It didn’t take long before bursts of snoring could be heard in my ears. I looked at my father sleeping soundly and wondered why my father fell asleep so quickly. Is it tiring to be an adult? Obviously, I always dream of growing up quickly, so that when I grow up, I won’t need adults to care about me. I obviously want to imitate every move my dad makes, and today is no exception.

Ming Ming hurried back to the house and moved a small square stool and placed it at the foot of the bed. He imitated his father and put his feet up on it. The cat, it looked at Mingming doubtfully, as if asking: Little master, why aren't you sleeping yet? It simply jumped on the square stool to see what it was clearly doing. But don't let it see the joke, roll your eyes, haha, there is a good way.

Mingming moved the small pillow down until his feet could reach the small square stool. Now Mingming's feet could easily lift up onto the square stool.

Finally I can sleep with my dad like my dad. It turns out that growing up does not necessarily mean being as tall as an adult. As long as you use your brain more, you can do adult things.

The summer night is particularly peaceful. Unknowingly, Mingming also fell asleep. Mingming dreamed that he was growing quietly. 6. Pictures for the third grade picture composition

[Pictures for the third grade picture composition] Pictures for the third grade picture composition

This is the back of a father, wearing a large black cloth mantle. Wearing a dark blue cotton robe, with a fat body, he struggled to climb the platform. Pictures for the third grade composition. This is Zhu Ziqing's father, and what he shows to people is this "father's back".

But how many fragments are hidden in this picture? What the person in front of the painting clearly sees is his old mother’s white hair. In the white hair is his mother’s lost youth and her mother’s vicissitudes of life. What the person who stays on the painting clearly sees is his own old hair. The father's waist is no longer straight, and the hunched back is the most beautiful arc. It represents fatigue, hard work, and upbringing; it is the bridge that children love to sit on when they were children, and it is the most trustworthy mountain in the hearts of children... ...That back, that white hair, that arc, looking at my parents who are no longer young, the bitterness has already turned into tears.

These are raised hands, strong and powerful, holding up a life, a child. When the cable car fell, the parents held their children high with their hands. The parents passed away, but the children in their hands continued to have the two lives given by their parents. There is nothing special about those hands, but they are the ones that are lifted the highest and the ones that support the most powerfully. What they give is life and everything in the world. Those hands once led us across the road when we were young. He held our hands tightly, for fear that we would run around on the road, for fear that we would break away. Those hands once touched our heads when we were students. He gave us We are warm, confident and encouraging, and it tells us: "That's good, keep up the good work!" Those hands once said goodbye to us when we became adults. When we grow up and leave our parents, the hands that say goodbye are the eternal care and concern of our parents for us. miss.

These are the wings that are spread out, wings that are bravely spread out in the forest filled with fireworks. Below them are the little birds, which are not yet grown up and can not fly yet. Composition for the third grade of primary school " Pictures of picture compositions for third grade students. When the fire came, the flying mother did not abandon her child, but wrapped the child's body with her own body and used her body to shield the child from the raging fire. Life for life, it has no complaints, its wings are the blue sky of the child's life. It protects the children from the wind and rain, and allows them to enjoy warmth and tranquility even under the violent storm; it. It protects the children from enemies. When the eagle rushes down, it erects a protective barrier for the children to protect the children under its wings from attacks; it is a warm embrace, a support for young birds, and a blue sky of love...

The back is moved by love, the hands are strong because of love, and the wings are broad because of love. This kind of love is family love, a family love that transcends everything, even transcends life.

Picture, shocking

Recently, when I was surfing the Internet, I saw a picture of an old man begging on the roadside. The old man's face had been blown red by the wind, and the deep cracks were like dried up pool water. The old man's eyes were confused and helpless, and his eyelids pressed heavily on the old man's eyes. From the old man's eyes, I saw the trace of sadness that could not be erased. Time is ruthless, and the old man's black hair has been painted with white paint. The old man only wore a rag jacket and some old newspapers were spread on the ground. The old man was sitting on the newspaper, his hands wrapped around his legs, and she had curled up into a ball. Passers-by hurried past with their heads lowered without stopping, and no one was willing to give alms to this lonely and helpless old man.

After looking at this picture, I felt an indescribable bitterness in my heart, and I sincerely sighed: "It's really hard for beggars nowadays!" But when I looked at the picture, After attaching the article, I opened my mouth in surprise, and an inexplicable anger burned in my heart.

It turned out that among the many people coming and going, one person was actually the old man's daughter. She was hidden in the crowd, no different from the passers-by, except that her clothes were more fancy and strange. The attachment reads: "Every money the old man gets from begging at the end of the day must be paid to the public. If it does not reach 100 yuan, she will beat the old man with a belt, just like the torture in ancient times. The old man's body is everywhere. Scars, sometimes as soon as the old wounds heal, there will be a blood cherry in another place." I couldn't see the expression of the old man's daughter clearly, but I can imagine the kind of woman holding dirty banknotes in one hand and dripping blood in the other. belt. She stared at the pile of banknotes, her eyes gleaming, and she smiled ferociously and wantonly like a cruel vampire.

An old man who is nearly fifty years old is kneeling on the ground begging, while her daughter is counting the banknotes that her mother has exchanged for her dignity. Wouldn't she feel ashamed? Wouldn't her conscience be troubled? When her mother was shivering in the cold wind, wouldn't there be a trace of unbearable pain in her heart? Lambs know how to kneel to breastfeed, and crows know how to nurse in return. This is a natural law that even animals know. As a human, wouldn't she not understand?

This picture moved me deeply and shocked me at the same time. People often say: "Children are the pieces of flesh that have fallen from their parents", and "Hitting a child hurts the mother's heart." . So what should we, as children, do? 7. Looking at pictures and writing words in the third grade

1. This afternoon, the weather was fine, and I helped my mother go to the supermarket to buy things. I held the money and ran as fast as I could. I ran about 50 meters and came to the zebra crossing. Suddenly, , I saw an old woman about 70 years old, preparing to cross the road.

Her hair is a little white, and a one-meter-long walking stick is held in a bamboo-like hand. It's dangerous for her to cross the road alone! Thinking about it, I quickly ran to the old lady in three steps and two steps at a time, and said to the old lady: "This old lady, let me help you cross the road! Come on, be careful!" After saying that, I grabbed the old lady's thin arm with one hand. , holding the old woman's waist with the other hand, and slowly helped the old woman cross the road.

When we got to the other side of the road, the old lady stroked my head with her hand, said to me kindly with a smile: "Hey! This kid is so sensible, thank you!" I felt happy after hearing this. .

8. Composition of 300 words for third grade

You have raised me since I was a child, and flowed into my young heart bit by bit. My mother’s love is like warm sunshine, shining on me, and my mother and I have changed I put on my clothes and walked out of the cold. In short, I wore my sister's sneakers to school: ".

I remember one time, I was made to stand for a while. Later, my sister's physical education teacher came. He said, I asked my mother to lie on the bed, and I covered her with a quilt. My mother knew that she had misunderstood me, and immediately hugged me into her arms. When we got home, the shoes were too tight, and my mother's love was countless. It was like The stars in the sky are like flowers on the ground. You are like bursts of spring rain, nourishing me. When I was running in the morning, I was asked to write a letter of apology. My sister twisted her foot. My mother knew about it. She was soaked all over. Her body was trembling slightly, and I quickly brought an umbrella to block the raindrops on her body, and then I saw my mother coming with an umbrella; on Women's Day, I decided to give her a surprise, and found that the sneakers were broken

My mother

The person I admire most

The nerdy me

Ten years old Me

The person I know best

This is me

Silly brother

Crying Li Lin

Narrative composition I can do it

Regret

Digging wild vegetables

The unfortunate puppy

Sports meeting

Travel Notes of Olympic Forest Park

Deep Love

Where Does Money Come From

Scenery Composition: Spring in My Eyes

Thoughts on Visiting the Garden

An ordinary village

I love autumn

My paradise

The story of little snowflakes

Beautiful Autumn

The creek in my hometown

Imagination composition The magical house in my imagination

Stories in the classroom

The pen of the future< /p>

Beautiful Trap

The House of the Future

Camel's Hump

The self-righteous "decimal point"

The sewage treatment plant of the future

A rockery composition

Puppy Xiaobai

Cute Pikachu

My favorite flower< /p>

Cute little fish

My favorite little goat

Me and my cute toys

Cute puppy

Look at pictures and write words about the lovely moon

Beautiful garden

Forest concert

Night cruise on the river

Fishing

Only when the sheep is dead can you mend the problem

Don’t make friends with glasses

Look at the pictures and say “correct them if you know they are wrong”

Fairy tale and fable composition pen and Pencil

Performance in the Forest

The Tortoise and the Hare Continues

Sleepwalking in the Food Kingdom

The Last House

The Tortoise and the Hare

I helped Zhuge Liang "borrow arrows from a straw boat"

Fantasy Beast Studio

Thoughts on reading "The Last Supper"< /p>

My thoughts after reading "The Fragrant Bird"

My thoughts after reading "Uncle Tom's Cabin"

A novel and interesting fairy tale novel - The Dog King Sleepwalks

I watched "Fearless"

My Toy Kingdom - Watching "Toy Story"

My thoughts after reading "My Teacher Hua"

Thoughts after reading "Practice Makes Perfect"

Diary to participate in the essay competition

Spring Breeze

My Moon Dream

My Dad

Different angles

Purcell

A snow in winter

Teacher, thank you!

A letter to the principal

A letter to Teacher Butter

A letter to the teacher

Praising maternal love

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A letter to sister Qiuling

Dad, I want to say something to you

Cheer for the Chinese women’s volleyball team

A letter to mom and dad Letter

Expanding and rewriting tricks

Sequel to "The Runaway Rabbit"

Inspiration from the Island Incident

Lazy Sheep ( Fragment)

Continuation of "The Story of the Little Puppet"

Thoughts on reading "The Song of the Wandering Son"

The sequel to Journey to the West

Fuwa Olympic Travels

Midterm/final exam composition Final exam composition for the first semester of third grade

Excellent final composition: My pencil bag

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