How to write an essay about I love jumping balls

1. How to write an essay about the fun and rewards of bouncing ball

"La la la, the New Year is coming, the streets are full of joy," I came to Zhongyang The shopping center door screamed uncontrollably.

The entrance of Zhongyang Supermarket was very busy, with countless people coming in and out. The newly launched bouncing ball, free trial, if it doesn’t work, I walked over and took a look. The ball has various colors: white, red, blue, various. There is a small flat round disk in the center that people can step on and jump around.

I saw others stepping on the bouncing ball with their feet and jumping high and high with ease. Some people put a few balls on the ground, and then jumped to another ball... I also walked over, jumped on the disc, and jumped lightly. The cool wind blew past my face, which was very cool. .

"Ouch" I shouted, and I jumped up. But the small disc was too slippery and I fell off.

But I didn’t lose heart and stood up anyway. I jumped on the ball again. This time the ball seemed to be a good friend with me. I jumped up and down on it, very happy.

At this time, my ears heard the sound of a radio broadcast, which was talking about playing bouncing ball. You can take several balls and put them on the ground and jump one by one. You can also take one ball and jump, making graceful movements while jumping, etc.

I'm curious, if it's like what was said on the radio, can they dance? At this moment, a big brother came over, picked up a few balls, arranged them, and jumped over one by one. At this time I was dumbfounded.

There are so many tricks to play with this ball. 2. A 350-word essay on why I am happy because I have a bouncing ball

Today, the wind is blowing coldly and the air-conditioning is pressing.

The street was deserted, colorless and plain, as if everything had been frozen in winter. But our school is very lively and full of people, like the sunshine in winter, melting the ice and snow and illuminating the earth.

It turns out that we are holding a winter sports meeting. There are four events in the first round of this sports meeting: single rope skipping, collective long rope skipping, tug of war, and medicine ball catching.

However, the most unforgettable thing in my life is the collective long rope jump, because this project fully demonstrated the team spirit and sense of unity of our class, and we won the rare first place through hard work. Before the collective long rope jumping competition, the athletes were eager to try, as if they wanted to show their full strength without reservation.

Since I am the second person in the collective long rope jump, I am warming up to prepare for the competition and face the competition in the best condition. Suddenly, the referee shouted: "Get ready."

We immediately got into position, and the rope throwers also began to swing the rope, "Start." Following the referee's whistle and password, Gao Jingsong took the lead and passed A long rope flying up and down.

Not to be outdone, I followed him and rushed into the long rope that was turning "whooshing". Just when the rope flew towards me, I jumped lightly with quick eyes and hands, and easily avoided the flying dance. The rope was long on the ground, and after landing, he ran out quickly. Then my teammates jumped in one after another, smoothly and without mistakes.

Time flies by and every one of us is working hard silently. The athletes are exhausted and injured, trying not to trip over the rope, while the cheerleaders are screaming outside the field. Cheer up. In the end, we jumped 231 times with our strong strength and tenacious spirit and won the first place.

This first place is rare and valuable. It not only broke the record of zero in our class and avenged the class shame, but also brought a successful end to the physical education of our Class 6 (2). Although the sports meeting is over, its tenacious fighting spirit and sense of teamwork have been deeply imprinted in my heart, which I will never forget and benefited a lot. 3. How to write an essay on I love football

I love football

I used to watch football. I only know that on the court, a group of people are chasing a ball crazily, and then shoot it into a big net. If the ball goes in, it will be scored; otherwise, points will be deducted.

I think they are really stupid. Why are they chasing a ball? Make yourself exhausted. My mother told me: “Because if they win, they will be honored.

I muttered in a low voice: "Who cares about honor?" I don't care if it can be exchanged for food. My mother still heard it and said, "Look, in every game, they have to run on the court for 90 minutes. It's so tiring!" If you don’t believe me, give it a try! OK? ”

“Of course! "I agreed without hesitation.

Early the next morning, I was ambitious to go out and run for 90 minutes, but in less than 20 minutes I was out of breath. From that day on, I realized that football The profession of an athlete is very difficult, and it also requires strong perseverance and a hard-working spirit. In my eyes, the fierce duels and rapid running on the football field constitute the most beautiful picture of collaborative fighting.

Gradually. Since then, I have become obsessed with football. I am eager to learn everything about football: rules, skills, stars, events, interesting facts...

Unknowingly, I have become a little fan in order to watch this year. During the World Cup, I asked my mother to wake me up on time and made my eyes look like a pair of "panda eyes." During this four-year event, I met my favorite star - Zidane. The captain of the French team is also a well-known football veteran. This year is his last time participating in the World Cup. He lived up to expectations and led the French team to the final. I saw the indomitable fighting spirit and the upright manly temperament in him.

Whenever there is a wonderful goal, I will dance with joy and shout. If I see my favorite star makes a mistake, I can't help but sigh during the whole game. , I watch football at night, talk about football when I see people during the day, and play football in my dreams... Football has fascinated me.

Football is my favorite sport when I grow up. I also want to be a football player and win glory for my country! 4. Composition I Love

Gifts are things that bear witness to the feelings between oneself and others. They can bring us happiness, they can deepen our feelings, and they can also It makes us feel a little warm. I often give gifts to others, but there is one gift that impressed me the most.

It’s my mother’s birthday. What gift would be good? I thought about it: a new dress? Too expensive; a bouquet of flowers? Too complicated? ? Suddenly, an idea flashed through my mind, let’s fold 500 stars. It’s expensive, but it’s cheap, but it can express my feelings. It’s simple, but 500 is not a small amount. It’s complicated, and I have plenty of time. Well. I decided, just fold the stars!

I went to the stationery store in front of the school and bought a few bags of colored paper for folding stars, a transparent bottle, and a small box. Two pieces of beautiful wax paper, and finally bought a ribbon. When I got home, I started to fold it. I first took out a pink paper strip, then folded the top end of the paper strip to the lower left. Make it into a star shape and start wrapping it. Finally, pinch one corner of the star with both hands and twist it. One star is folded. I thought to myself: Oh, there are still 499 pieces. Isn’t the number a little too big? A gift. Thinking of this, I immediately rejected it: No! You can't give up halfway, and it only takes hard work to grind the iron pestle into a needle. Thinking, thinking, I cheered up. The hard work paid off, and finally, the day before my mother’s birthday, I folded 500 stars and packaged them!

The next day, my mother’s birthday came. My heart was pounding. I walked into my mother’s room with my gift. I thought to myself: “Will my mother not like my gift?” ? Hey, forget it, give it away first." I held the gift in my hand, stretched out my hands, and said to my mother, "Happy birthday to you, Mom!" My mother was surprised at first, and then smiled: "Thank you. , you are so sensible, I am so happy!" My eyes lit up for a moment, and then dimmed: "There are just some stars in it, they are very cheap." My mother smiled and said, "No, this is the best I have ever received. A good gift, it represents your heart, I will treasure it well." We looked at each other and smiled.

Gifts do not depend on their value, but on whether they can express our feelings. As long as there is sincerity, no matter how ordinary a gift is, it will be equivalent to gold in the other person's mind.

5. I love Zuoshanzhen composition

Walking into Zuoshanzhen Park, a beautiful picture appears in front of you: green mountains and green waters, blue sky and white clouds, wide squares, steep peaks...

There were many tourists on the square, some walking, some flying kites, some stopping to take photos... it was very lively. Standing in the square and looking up, the winding stone steps leading up the mountain lead to a giant dragon entrenched on a mountain needle. On both sides of the steep stone steps, green, tall and tough pines and cypresses stand like a heroic warrior. On the top of the mountain, a thick silver crescent needle "sewn" the Taihang Mountains together so that they could no longer be separated. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down: the lakes on both sides of the square are glowing with golden light under the sunlight, and under the breeze, the lake surface is swaying with layers of golden waves. The lawns on both sides were crowded with people flying kites on spring outings. There were gradually more kites in the sky and more children on the ground. Every household, old and young, came out one by one, as if they were rushing to go. Rejuvenate your muscles and bones, energize your spirit, and enjoy "The whole year lies in spring." The green grass also arches out from the ground, embracing like a loving mother, guarding the people awakened by the spring girl.

I like to sew mountain needles, and I love nature even more! 6. How to write a 400-word essay about "I love writing"

I love practicing calligraphy

This summer, I took writing classes, 1, 3, 5 a.m., 2, 4, 6 afternoon. I went to a writing class because my handwriting was so bad. My mother criticized me and the teacher also criticized me, which made me feel very sad. I often wonder, when will I be able to write well? So, I took a writing class.

I found it very difficult on the first day because I had never had the experience of writing for more than two and a half hours. I learned slowly and carefully. I felt a little bit more relaxed. I also listened carefully to the teacher's instructions. I am practicing pen writing. The teacher said that to practice pen writing, you must first lay a solid foundation. Only then can you practice calligraphy. I envy those younger than me who write calligraphy with calligraphy. I feel very guilty why I didn’t write well in the first place. If I write slowly and carefully from the beginning. Wouldn’t it be the current result? What a pity? I can only practice slowly now, and I will definitely write well in the future. I have to work hard. But when I see other people writing calligraphy, I quite like it. In the writing class, one thing made me very angry. When I was queuing up, there were some empty seats in front of me, and a very thin classmate jumped in. At that time, I was so angry that I pushed him away, and he * ** Come on, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I pushed him to the ground. After that, no one dared to attack the team. In the last few days, I completed a work of 139 words.

The writing class life is over like this, I am very happy. I made many friends there. I also learned a lot and practiced calligraphy better than before. I will work harder in the future. I live up to the expectations of my teachers and parents. 7. How to write an essay about what I love

I love autumn

Autumn is the season of harvest and maturity. The colors of autumn are so soft and the countryside of autumn is so warm. , the autumn rain is so pure, and the autumn sunset is so poetic.

The autumn wind is like a famous painter, using that magical brush to decorate the earth, the hillsides, and the fields. Some places are golden, and some are green, one is golden, and the other is green. The green color seems to put a beautiful floral dress on the earth.

In the golden and brilliant fields, the cotton is as white as snow, the heavy ears of grain nod frequently, the plump sorghum is as red as fire, the mature corn embraces the fruit and stands tall, and several women pick cotton in the field. With a sweet smile on his face, the farmer uncle happily wielded his sickle to harvest...

In the orchard, the apple trees, hawthorn trees, and pear trees, if you don’t let me, and I won’t let you, all bear full fruit. of fruits. Looking from afar, the big apples are like little red lanterns; the strings of hawthorns are like strings of red agate; the big pears are watery; the large baskets full of fruits on the ground are like a of hills. What a great harvest scene. Composition

Although the autumn rain does not fall heavily, the autumn rain is so beautiful, and the thin rain slants with light and sound. Transparent like an ethereal crystal, shining like a dazzling diamond. It has the gentleness of light rain, the tenacity of heavy rain, and the elegance of winter rain... The autumn rain washes everything, making the boxwoods more yellow, the chrysanthemums more beautiful, and people's hearts more beautiful.

The sky washed by rain is as blue as the sea, and white clouds float slowly like a sailing boat.

Autumn is the season of harvest and maturity. The colors of autumn are so soft, the pastoral fields of autumn are so passionate, the autumn rain is so pure, and the autumn sunset is so poetic. Composition

I love this beautiful autumn! 8. Composition on I love sunflowers

There are several pots of sunflowers on my balcony. Their branches are light green and basically the same thickness. The tops of the branches are round and their leaves are very green. I like them very much. Sunflowers, because their flowers always face the sun. Sunflowers have many colors, including yellow, purple, pink... there are so many! The blooming time of sunflowers is not consistent, some bloom one day earlier, some bloom one day later, they bloom more in summer and less in winter. The number of layers of sunflowers is also different, there are one layer, two layers, and three layers. The first layer is flat, the second layer is slanted, and the third layer is vertical. They are organized together and colorful, which makes it more beautiful. Every morning when the sun just shows half of its head, the sunflowers appear. With a smile, the sun rises slowly, and the sunflowers bloom slowly. In the evening, when the sun sets, the sunflowers close their flowers to form a bud. This happens every day. Sunflowers only see the sun. They will only bloom, but they will not bloom if they are under the light. Once, it was windy outside, I moved the sunflowers in, turned on the light, and the white light shone on them. The flowers bloomed a little, and then closed I thought: maybe the light was too weak. I moved the sunflower to the study room, where the light was very bright. After a while, the sunflower still hadn’t bloomed. I really couldn’t figure it out. Later, the book told me: Only in the sun can sunflowers bloom. I love the beautiful petals of sunflowers, and I love the character of sunflowers that yearns for light even more.