In daily study, work and life, everyone must come into contact with compositions. According to the characteristics of propositional writing, compositions can be divided into propositional compositions and non-propositional compositions.
So do you know how to write a good essay?
The following is the holiday I collected and compiled: Compositions for the third grade of junior high school. Everyone is welcome to learn and refer to them. I hope it will be helpful to everyone.
Holiday: Composition 1 for the third grade of junior high school. In the hot summer, the wind was blowing slowly outside, and I was sitting in the classroom doing my daily routine - going to class.
The empty classroom of the third grade was filled with the joyful mood of the classmates who had finished the basic test.
They are enjoying the much-anticipated summer vacation!
--I thought so in my mind, but my heart no longer knew where to fly to play, and I had already tasted the beauty of summer vacation.
Finally, the longed-for summer vacation came, and our family began to plan where to travel during this vacation? Who to go with? Time? Itinerary, etc., a lot of complicated and trivial matters. Finally, we decided to participate in the parent-child trip organized by the township office.
Day by day this activity.
On that day, our whole family got up early. After quickly brushing our teeth, washing our faces, changing clothes and eating breakfast, a group of us took the bus to our location this time.
We visited many places: Tamsui Old Street, Memorial Hall and other places of interest. The most impressive thing for me was the boat ride at Dalian Harbor!
That was the beginning of my encounter with the next day's trip. When we arrived, there were already several boats parked at the pier. White? Goose yellow? Aqua blue. The colorful boats were dizzying. We got on the white boat.
ship.
At first it was filled with stuffy heat, but if you reach the bow of the boat, you will feel the cool pleasure. The cool sea breeze blows directly on you, and the snow-white waves stirred up by the boat are also
From time to time, I have a close contact with your feet. Suddenly, a burst of cool water seeps into my heart, and all the worries in my heart are forced to retreat. The feeling is really beyond words.
This trip is so impressive, and the feeling of traveling with relatives and friends is so wonderful. I think this is the sweet fruit of summer vacation!
I hope that I can enjoy this feeling of "summer vacation is so good" again, I sincerely look forward to it.
Holiday: Composition 2 for the third grade of junior high school. During the holiday, I came to my grandma’s house in the countryside, along with my cousin and cousin.
There are many interesting things that I will never forget during the holidays. Let me tell you about them.
Story 1: One day my cousin asked my grandma to make bows and arrows for us. In the afternoon, grandma finally finished it. I said, it’s time to think about something to play with.
Later, I came up with a bad idea, I might as well shoot chickens and dogs.
We decided to shoot dogs. Grandma’s dog is the fastest.
We stood in the same position, and I shouted: Start! My cousin and I hit all five shots, but my cousin didn't hit even one shot. My cousin and I laughed.
My cousin was not convinced and came to compete with us in bird shooting. My cousin and I were dumbfounded. This time the situation was not good. My younger brother is a master at this! When my younger brother saw a group of sparrows on the tree in front of him, he raised his bow and arrow and shot one.
Only.
Because it had just rained, the raindrops on the leaves were blown by the wind and fell on my younger brother. My younger brother shouted: Cool down! So my cousin and I also ran to the tree to cool down. We were so happy! Story 2: What we played
That’s a lot! We even played hide and seek that day.
It's my brother's turn to hide, I'll find them.
Grandma’s two puppies have very sensitive noses, just like police dogs.
My elder brother and younger brother were afraid that I would find them, so they each held a dog.
I saw that my puppy was robbed by them, so I had to think of a solution myself.
When I started counting, I finally thought of a good idea.
When I started looking, I shouted: "Woof, woof, Beibei, come out!" My cousin was exposed by barking, my cousin was exposed by Beibei, and two cute puppies were already running towards me, shaking their heads.
!They were so clever that they were fooled by their cleverness! Story 3: On a starry night, grandma was leaning over and washing water chestnuts at the door.
I walked over and asked curiously: "Grandma, why are you washing so many water chestnuts?" Grandma straightened up and replied, "We can't eat all the water chestnuts, so we might as well take some and sell them." "Grandma, I can accompany you.
Are you going?" I tried to ask my grandma.
Grandma replied: "Okay, you can go too!" Early in the morning, my grandma and I took twenty or thirty kilograms of water chestnuts and pushed the cart to the market.
Before I knew it, my grandma and I arrived at the market, and we found a stall and stopped.
From time to time, the sounds of lively sales could be heard in my ears.
But what about me? When I went to the market, I was afraid of seeing my classmates going to the market, so I kept my head down.
At this time, grandma said: "Be more generous, aren't you just selling things? Just follow me and shout." After listening to grandma's words, my fear was reduced by half. I mustered up the courage to shout, but I felt like there was something stuck in my throat.
Something seemed to keep me from making any sound.
After a long time, grandma also sold more than half of her water chestnuts.
So I mustered up the courage to shout a few more times.
Little did I know that the more I yelled, the smoother it became. In the end, I seemed to be a vendor in the market.
In one morning, we sold more than 20 kilograms of water chestnuts.
These things are just a part of summer vacation life. They are both happy and rewarding. They also made me learn a lot of knowledge that cannot be learned in textbooks.
This experience added a landscape to my holiday life and added another piece of childhood shells to my collection.