My first travel composition is 300 words.

There are many firsts in the first trip, such as the first time to take chopsticks, the first time to carry a schoolbag, and the first time to hang a red scarf ... What impressed me most was my first trip.

That year, I knew nothing. When I got on the bus, I thought it was funny. Before the words were finished, I calmed down as soon as my father started driving, because I found the roadside beautiful, with flowers, trees, birds and fitness equipment. The flowers all smiled, as if greeting us. After a while, my father said, "It's almost ready." I clap my hands and applaud excitedly.

After a while, we arrived. I jumped out of the car happily and ran quickly to the beach. Mom, mom and dad followed. Dad is really not the first time to come. Not surprisingly, he motioned for his mother to take a picture. Mom took out her camera to shoot, but I lost it. I want to pick up shells. There are all kinds of shells here, big, small, flowered and black ... you can open a shell shop! Suddenly, I saw a starfish. I picked it up, held it in my hand, and felt itchy. After playing enough at the seaside, my father suggested going to that island. We nodded and walked to the bridge together. This island is beautiful and spectacular, and it feels like I have entered another world. This feeling is wonderful.

Unconsciously, we changed our route and I left the beach reluctantly.