In study, work and even life, everyone has dealt with composition. With the help of composition, people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following are 10 300-word compositions for the first grade of junior high school that I have collected for you. They are for reference only. You are welcome to read them. 300-word essay for the first grade of junior high school, Part 1
Christmas is coming. I see other people’s homes are all beautifully decorated, but my home is empty. It doesn’t look good. So I decided to go to Xiangjiang to buy some decorations to decorate this home.
After we arrived in Xiangjiang, we looked for someone to buy decorations. I looked around and saw a "Christmas Decoration Store" and went in with my parents.
As soon as I entered, I was dazzled: there were Christmas trees of different sizes; there were colored lights and fences to decorate the Christmas trees; and there were all kinds of Christmas gifts. What fascinates me even more are the various Santa Clauses: some wear hats, carry bundles, and have long and wide white beards blowing in the wind; some hold gifts in their hands, ride on sleighs, and fly to the moon; and some fly to the moon on sleighs. Charity project, giving gifts to sleeping children. I picked around, bought a lot, gave the money, and went home.
After I got home, I couldn't wait to take out the things. I looked at a picture and put it up. First put the Christmas tree in the most conspicuous place, then surround it with a fence, and finally hang small bells and small gift boxes on the Christmas tree. But these alone are not enough. You also need to hang colored lights on the air conditioner and curtains in the bedroom, on the cabinet in front of the dining table and on the glass of the bathroom.
All done! Now it’s time to see the results. I turned on the lanterns and turned them off to see: Wow! Red, yellow, blue, green, purple, orange... so beautiful.
I think Santa Claus will definitely give him a surprise when he comes to my house to deliver gifts! 300-word composition for the first grade of junior high school, Part 2
The weather is very good today, sunny and warm. Looking at the warm sunshine, I feel good. The blue sky floats in front of me, how vast the blue sky is. It looks so beautiful! The wind blew gently, passing through the branches that had not yet sprouted, as if spring had come quietly.
Spring is the season we yearn for, and most of us like spring. In spring, everything revives and the earth returns, full of vitality. The grass has sprouted from the dry land. Tender and green, I really want to roll a few times on it, kick a few balls, race a few times, how happy it is!
I walked in the fields, listening to the song of the wind and watching the dance of the trees. It turns out that nature is so rich and colorful. What a talent. Touching the young grass. Show him kindness.
I feel so comfortable and want to sleep in front of the sun. When you wake up, the sun has already set, and then you can go see the moon hanging high in the sky. Looking at the moon, I think of Chang'e flying to the moon and the heavenly dog ??eating the moon. Wait for the fairy tale. This day passed happily like this, how wonderful!
Winter is almost over, can spring be far behind? Not far away! Soon, spring will arrive in full force.
Wow! I like spring. Spring represents the recovery of all things. Only the arrival of spring can make me feel the beauty of nature.
The beautiful day has passed just like that. 300-word composition for the first grade of junior high school, Part 3
Another year has passed, and in the blink of an eye, the Year of the Monkey has come to us unknowingly. Couplets were hung up in every household, and there was joy everywhere.
On this day, many guests came to our house. We entertained them warmly and toasted to each other. The hotel was full of laughter and laughter. God seems to be happy for us! The blue satin-like sky and warm sunshine make people feel a little comfortable.
After dinner, we followed the bumpy road to the ancient town of Anchang. There was a sea of ??people there, and at a glance, the line could not be seen from beginning to end. Finally arrived at the gate. Stepping on the uneven stone road under your feet, there is a tree branch sticking out diagonally on a long pillar, and a soft ball of white sugar is hanging on the tree branch. I saw an old man pulling the sugar over with both hands, like a white dragon rolling. I was dazzled and the tourists applauded. This is talking about white sugar - the traditional handicraft art of Shaoxing.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky, deafening.
I looked up and saw that they were setting off firecrackers. Fireworks bloom in the sky and make a crackling sound, which seems to herald a good omen for the coming year. I cheered: "The New Year is here! The New Year is here!"
"Heshun is a blessing, and peace is worth a thousand pieces of gold." In the New Year, I hope that the motherland will be prosperous and the family will be happy and harmonious. Of course, I have to work hard and study to the next level! 300-word composition for the first grade of junior high school, Part 4
A label is like a lens, limiting your life to a photo frame of a few square centimeters. How can we use this small area? A labeled life will only bring about sameness and lack of spirit. Most people are "forcing themselves to lose themselves in order to adapt to the atmosphere of the same era." Most people in the world believe that official career and fame and fortune are the labels of life, so people begin to cut off their edges and corners, become a popular existence, and wander around with dry hearts. As Keigo Higashino said, "Those who are labeled can only wait for the life they deserve." What awaits them will only be the destined fate of being drowned by the torrent of time.
Tear off the label and go Realize your own life value
Nick Vujicic once said, “There are no limits in life. "There are not so many rules and regulations in life, and there are not so many labels. The key is to live your own uniqueness. Even the most ordinary person in the world can live an extraordinary existence.
Zhong Yang, tear off the label of prosperity and worldliness, and use 40,000 seeds to show the value of his life. “One seed can benefit all people. "He spent 15 years collecting seeds in Tibet, enriching mankind's "Seed Ark" and filling the gap in Tibet in the world's germplasm resources. He used his actions to tell people that the value of life is not limited to public labels, but He is willing to be lonely and contribute silently to the world. In this way, he lived out the infinite value of life in a limited time, blooming in every corner of Tibet and in people's hearts like the Zangpolo flower he loved. 300-word composition for the first grade of junior high school Part 5
Talking about my father, I don’t know what to say. First of all, he is definitely a good father, but he has one big shortcoming - at the beginning, my father smoked. He smoked one at each meal three times a day, but gradually, his cigarette smoke became bigger and bigger. As soon as he was free, this smoking "machine" started to run. After a while, the ashtray was "sacrificed" for him. The cigarette butt dolls are enough to form a company. He is really addicted to cigarettes!
One day, while my father was watching TV at home, I changed the TV to the health channel and let him watch it. How a rabbit died after smoking. After reading it, my father sighed: "I also know the dangers of smoking, but I am afraid that I will not get rid of it!" He looked at me and said with deep feeling, "I must quit smoking!" "From then on, Dad's difficult and long journey to quit smoking began.
But not long after, he forgot about his own words and other people's expectations, and started making smoke bombs again. What should I do? I came up with another idea: I made an appointment with my father to help him quit smoking. In the first few days, my father was restless every day, and he would look up and down in his pocket after meals, hoping to find a cigarette. , I watched TV with him and kept asking him relevant questions on the TV to divert his attention. Alas, this was quite effective, but within a few days, I saw floating in the toilet again. Thick smoke comes out.
Students, is there any way to stop my dad from smoking? 300-word essay for the first grade of junior high school 6
On the left side of our school gate. There is a beautiful flower stand with various flowers planted on it.
Looking from a distance on the playground, the wisteria flowers on the flower stand look like bunches of grapes. With the young leaves between them, the entire flower stand looks even more beautiful.
From different angles, the flowers are different. Most of the flowers seen under the flower stand are only a few red flowers. The flowers are really beautiful with a little red in the green, which makes people feel beautiful.
Looking at the flower stand from outside the classroom window, the flower stand looks even more beautiful-red firecrackers and purple wisteria. I seemed to have entered a fairy tale world and heard the conversation between the flowers: the wisteria flower happily said to the firecracker flower: "Okay!" OK! "At this time, spring rain started, and spring came.
There are leaves on the flower stand in spring, but only the wisteria is still blooming: I heard from the teacher that wisteria blooms in spring and leaves in summer.
Autumn is here, and the entire flower stand is green, like a sea of ??green.
The flower stand in winter is obviously not as beautiful as the flower stand in spring and autumn. It also has its own unique features: the leaves have all fallen, and the wisteria vines are coiled around the flower stand, like some hibernating snakes.
Look! This is the flower stand in our school - a beautiful flower stand. 300-word composition for the first grade of junior high school, Chapter 7
There is a pot of green cactus on the windowsill of my house. It was given to me by the flower seller who accompanied my parents to buy Yunzhu last year.
The prickly pear is transformed from the cactus. It has many colors, which are all transformed by people using genetic technology, but I still like the original green body and yellow arms of the prickly pear.
Cacti grow in sandy soil, unlike other plants that grow in my path. The sandy soil is very dry, so why can it survive? It's the spirit! It is a spirit of constant self-improvement and tenacious struggle!
In the desert, as long as there is a little rain, the cactus will seize the opportunity without hesitation, work hard to grow, and burst out with amazing vitality and motivation. It relies on this spirit to survive. ah!
However, now you buy pots of cacti and prickly pear, water them on time, fertilize them, and bask them in the sun. They are strong-natured and lazy, and they are completely dependent on other people's parasites!
Let plants return to nature! Heroes who grew up in a greenhouse do not have strong character. Only heroes who have gone through hardships and setbacks are real heroes!
I love cactus, her green body, and her strong arms. What I love even more is her tenacious fighting spirit! 300-word composition for the first grade of junior high school, Part 8
I look forward to the stars and the moon every day, and finally look forward to the happy summer vacation.
During the summer vacation last year, I had to go to the Children's Palace every day to attend the Junior Reporter class, and then I had to attend the Mathematical Olympiad class. The methods taught by the Mathematical Olympiad teacher confused me and made me drowsy. Then, under the pressure of my mother, I have to practice the boring piano for an hour, and the rest of the time I have to do summer homework non-stop. These arrangements made me dizzy.
But this year is different. I can sleep until half past seven every morning and then eat breakfast leisurely. After breakfast, I memorize some ancient Chinese prose, and then set off to the Children's Palace around nine o'clock to attend the Junior Journalist class. Although I have to attend the Mathematical Olympiad class in the afternoon, I can understand the teacher's methods as soon as I listen to them, so I am happy every time I go there. Heartfelt. The time spent playing the piano has also been shortened from one hour a day to two to three hours a week. Although there is also a pen calligraphy class, it only needs to be taken on Mondays, and the homework to be done every day has been reduced a lot. Moreover, my mother agreed to my request to watch one to one and a half hours of TV a day, which made me get my wish.
I have the final say on my summer vacation! I can spend it how I want to spend this summer vacation! 300-word composition for the first year of junior high school 9
My teacher is named Zhang Yi for no reason. He is a good person. Teacher, he is only eight inches tall, maybe a bit taller. Because he is very short, he feels like he has nothing to offer. Teacher Zhang is very old, already half buried in the earth, and his mouth is no longer worth talking about, so he uses dentures as a substitute for good ones.
Every day, he is arrogant and arrogant in teaching us that once we are a teacher, we will always be a father. I think so, but we can't admit that a thief is a father! So I still call him teacher. I feel as bad as a dog or a dog for having such a quiet teacher. In addition to being calm, Teacher Zhang is also very lenient towards himself and strict towards others. He teaches us with fear every day, so that our six animals can prosper in the first year of junior high school. When he walked into the classroom with a bright face, we suddenly realized that he was going to take the exam to avenge his personal revenge. During the exam, the teacher caught a classmate cheating. We all resigned ourselves to it and lived in vain, not to mention humans. At the same time, I also deeply felt that I should keep a low profile in the examination room. That classmate was caught by the teacher because of the brightly colored acne on his face.
If you want to go to the toilet to pee in the examination room, you should be especially careful. Be careful that Teacher Zhang comes in while you are peeing and makes you eat a pound in the toilet. At this time, the teacher will look at you with a smile
Zhang The teacher is indeed Teacher Zhang, more sinister than me! well! Have a moment of silence for me. 300-word essay for the first grade of junior high school, Part 10
Today is the same as usual, but a small thing on the street moved me.
It was already 4:00 after finishing the Chinese course. While riding the bike, I was suddenly attracted by a scent. At first glance, it turned out to be a shop selling Wu Dalang sesame cakes. Unable to resist the temptation, I couldn't help but take out 2 yuan. : "I want one." "Hey, Zhang Mingheng, buy Wu Dalang sesame cakes," it turned out to be classmate Li Lu; "I want two." Weird, how could she afford two today? It must have been brought by someone else. "You eat two?" "No, I brought one for someone else." I knew it.
After a while, I had already burned it. Thinking it was okay, he stayed and waited for her. But the next scene shocked me. When Li Lu's pancakes were cooked, she unexpectedly gave one of the pancakes to the old lady who had been standing aside. I calmed down and watched, and saw the old lady take 1 yuan from the tattered sock. Come out and force Li Lu. Li Lu repeatedly refused. After giving the sesame seeds to the old lady, she went to push the cart without looking back. On the way home, I asked: "Is that an acquaintance of yours?" "I don't recognize him." "Why did you buy her sesame cakes?" "Hey, when I came here, I saw him standing next to him, his eyes always staring at the sesame cakes. Look. It's so pitiful."
I was stunned. There was a trace of tears in the corner of Li Lu's eyes.
Let’s pay more attention to the elderly around us. He needs your care.