No less than 35 words from the third grade composition to the third grade photo composition.

Every time I open my thick photo album, photos recording my growth will appear in front of my eyes, and they will always arouse my infinite beautiful memories.

among many photos, my favorite one is the one I sat in a walker when I was a child. When I was a child, I looked dignified and strong and fat. I was not good at walking in the photo. At that time, I was sitting in the walker with a bowl in my hand, and I quickly slid into the yard. I turned my head and smiled proudly at my mother. I looked like I was winning, as if to say, "Haha, I ran fast enough, so I can't catch up with me." Every time I look at this photo, I always laugh while watching it. My mother said that this photo was taken when I was over one year old. At that time, I just learned to walk in a walker, and I was always walking around the yard with joy. At that time, my mother was about to let me have dinner. I crept up to my mother naughty and grabbed a bowl. My mother turned to take the bowl in my hand, so I ran outside in the walker quickly, so fast that my mother didn't react at once. "Hehe" I smiled at my mother with a triumphant face. At this moment, my father just came out and saw this scene. He took out his camera and clicked the shutter, leaving me this photo. The composition of the third grade is about 3 words for a photo

A photo of Zhang Zhengui. I have a very precious photo of Zhang Baocun.

In this photo, my dog just came to my house, looking so fragile and cute. This cute photo was captured by me.

It was the first day that the puppy came to my house. He didn't walk steadily, but stumbled and slid on the floor of my house, which was very timid.

We were still talking there. In the blink of an eye, it was gone. When I found it, I saw it hiding behind the toilet pipe and looking timidly.

At that time, my mother caught him and weighed him. He weighed only three kilograms. For a long time, he wouldn't go to the toilet. His ears were still limp when he walked, and he wouldn't stand up. He even fell down when he was eating. He really missed a poor child.

Now, we are growing up together, and I love my dog very much. Third grade composition in primary school! The story in the photo

I have taken countless photos since I was a child, and the most unforgettable one is this "football photo".

it was the summer vacation in 212.

One day, the sun was blazing like fire, and the sun shone on the earth, burning like a big fireball.

The cicada in the tree kept crying, "It's so hot! It's so hot! " Because playing football can not only exercise, but also relax the intense study life, so I invited my friends-Lu Jiayi, Yin Yihao, Yin Jianan and Pan Weihao to play football in the open space downstairs. As soon as we arrived at the' football field', we talked noisily about how to group. Soon, Yin Yihao and Pan Weihao first said that they would join me, leaving Lu Jiayi and Yin Jianan as a group.

When the game started, I saw that Lu Jiayi made a serious preparation, then took a step forward with his left foot, lifted his right foot, and kicked it hard. The football flew like a rocket. Pan Weihao tried to stop it with his foot, but it flew from his feet.

At this time, it was my turn. I made a volley shot and kicked it into the opponent's goal.

The first half was over, and we were breathless with fatigue. After a 15-minute break, the game started in the second half, only to see Lu Jiayi's "flying ball" kick into our goal, and they pulled back a game.

Just as they were triumphant, Yin Yihao passed the ball to me, and I cleverly avoided the opponent's attack. An' elevator ball' made me win again.

At this moment, my mother quickly took this photo for us.

In this way, the football ran back and forth under our feet. At the end of the game, we were all exhausted, but we agreed to come back to play next time. The photo is an eternal memory, and the photo is the storage of friendship ... I hope this photo can accompany me all my life. There are no less than 35 words in the composition from grade three to grade three photos

Every time I open my thick photo album, photos recording my growth will appear in front of my eyes, and they will always arouse my infinite memories.

among many photos, my favorite one is the one I sat in a walker when I was a child.

when I was a child, I was dignified and strong and fat.

I was not good at walking in the photo. At that time, I was sitting in a walker with a bowl in my hand, and I quickly slipped into the yard. I turned around and smiled proudly at my mother, as if to say, "Haha, I ran fast enough, so I can't catch up with me."

Every time I look at this photo, I always smile while watching it. My mother said that this photo was taken when I was over one year old. At that time, I just learned to walk in a walker, and I was always walking around the yard with joy.

At that time, my mother was about to let me eat. I crept up to her playfully and grabbed a bowl. My mother turned around to grab the bowl in my hand, so I ran outside in the walker as fast as I could. My mother didn't react at once. "Hehe" I smiled at her with a triumphant face.

At this moment, my father just came out and saw this scene. He took out his camera and clicked the shutter, leaving me this photo. The story of a photo is 16 words

A photo is an interesting story, and a photo is a beautiful memory.

There are nearly 2 photos in my home.

These photos record my wonderful memories from birth to now.

one day, I was looking through the photo album.

turning, turning, suddenly, a photo caught my eye.

Look, a lovely little girl is holding her index finger and crying! I saw the scene in my mind: at that time, I was only 4 years old and very naughty.

The power went out that night. It was after 9 o'clock, and I was still playing hard. My mother came to urge me: "Didi, brush your teeth and go to bed!" " I rubbed my dry eyes and said, "No, I'm afraid it's cold under the covers!" " My mother hugged me and said, "I have installed a thermos."

Didi is good, go to bed by yourself! " "Oh!" Reluctantly, I went into the bedroom.

I'll put my hand into the bed first and prepare to warm my hands with a thermos.

unexpectedly, my hand was burned.

I started to cry with a loud "wow".

My mother rushed in and saw me with tears all over her face. She said in distress situation, "Silly child, the thermos has just been installed, so you can't take it directly.

"My mother blew it for me and told me seriously that the more I cry, the more it hurts.

Xiao Yan is debugging the camera, which is facing me. She accidentally pressed the shutter and took this photo ... whenever I think of this funny thing, I always want to laugh.

this incident left me with very good memories.

... a photo of my family in the third grade, 25 words

Is it a fake illiteracy? We also wrote it! Reading comics is a way for modern people to entertain.

Every time I read a cartoon, I always feel funny about its humorous plot, but after watching Fake Illiteracy today, I have an indescribable taste in my heart.

This cartoon was painted by grandpa Hua Junwu, a famous cartoonist, in the 198s. It depicts four young people and a mother and son waiting for the bus at the station.

under the bus stop sign of "mother and son get on the bus", four young people are standing, while a real mother and son are standing by.

It's winter, and the four young people are standing confidently in big cotton gowns.

And a woman in shabby clothes is holding a child in her arms and looking at them with eyes for help.

However, they deliberately closed their eyes and ignored the women's requests for help, in order to make others think that they could not see the words "mother and son get on the bus".

These people ignored other people's feelings for their own convenience, which shows how poor the people were at that time. The author used this cartoon to severely attack such selfish people at that time.

In today's metropolis, this kind of "fake illiteracy" has not disappeared with the evolution of the times. On the contrary, this kind of "fake illiteracy" is increasing.

On the grass in the park, a sign "No Trampling on the Grass" was clearly put up, but it didn't play a good warning role. On the contrary, the grass there was destroyed in a mess. On the wall of an inconspicuous street near my home, a slogan "No littering, protect the street environment" was posted, but there were still piles of rubbish there.

What's more, I dared to urinate anywhere there, and even the slogan was splashed with dirty water. Every day when I passed there, I would smell a strong stench ... and so on.

Guangzhou is a metropolis where culture and beauty are integrated. However, due to the destruction of these "fake illiterates", Guangzhou has changed beyond recognition. I hope everyone can start from themselves, from small things, and from today.

Let our paradise-Guangzhou become more beautiful and civilized.

I think this article is good and worth considering. ! There is a photo in my photo album, which I took when I was a child.

In the photo, I'm wearing a thick cotton-padded coat and rolling in the snow. I'm covered with snowflakes, and a snowball just hit my face, just like Santa Claus.

But I am still very happy, with a bright smile on my face.

every time I see this photo, I can't help thinking of one thing.

It was a cold winter morning, and everything was wrapped in silver. Pedestrians on the road were wearing thick cotton-padded clothes, leaving footprints of different shades on the snow-covered road.

I suggested having a snowball fight, and everyone agreed.

So my mother took my eldest brother and my second brother to have a snowball fight.

in a short time, we came to the field.

Looking around, I saw a vast expanse of white fields with no one there. It was really a good battlefield.

The battle began, and all three of us stepped up our time to make snowballs.

in a short time, the weapons of the three of us were ready.

Big Brother and Second Brother started a war first, only to see that Second Brother was hiding behind a tree and shooting at Big Brother violently. Big Brother was not to be outdone, not only escaped the attack of Second Brother, but also launched a counterattack.

and I'm hiding aside, ready to steal again when they both lose.

After all, Big Brother is better than others. In a short time, he beat Second Brother out of the water, but he ran out of his own shells.

at this time, I launched an attack on them, and they were caught off guard and fled in a panic.

This annoyed my two brothers. They joined forces and launched an attack on me.

Snowballs rained down on me, and I couldn't dodge. I was covered in snowflakes.

suddenly, a big snowball slammed at me, and I was a carp rolling and lying on the ground.

but it didn't last long. I saw my second brother rush in front of me, grabbed a snowball and hit me. I quickly rolled to the side, but it was too late, and with "Bang!" Suddenly, I became a big flower face. With a click, my mother pressed the shutter of the camera and took this funny scene.

the three of us continued to fight.

Laughter and shouts echoed in the sky for a long time ... Although it has been several years, I can't help laughing whenever I see this photo.

how I wish I could go back to my childhood and have another snowball fight with my brothers! Memories of a photo Every time I see this photo, I think of those lovely parrots.

In the photo, a little girl is very busy, that's me, and there are two parrots flying beside me.

I bought these two parrots when I was in grade three.

once, when my family went to the flower market, I saw this pair of parrots and asked my mother to buy them.

One of the parrots has a blue nose and two dark blue feathers on his face. He is a male parrot. I call him Ying Ge.

One is a female parrot with a pink nose and blue feathers. I call her Yanwu.

I have established a good relationship with two parrots and I like them very much.

They are very active. Every day, Ying Ge keeps singing songs that are better than Oriole's, while Yan Dance deftly jumps up and down in the cage.

once I put my hand into a birdcage, trying to get a parrot to stand in my hand.

I tried Yanwu first. As soon as my hand touched its foot, it quickly gave me a bite with its sharp and hard mouth, which made me shout, "Ah!" Then it quickly climbed onto the small swing in the cage.

I think: this bad swallow dance, I'll punish you when I feed it! When I feed them food, I just feed Ying Ge, not Yanwu, and hold it with my hand while feeding Ying Ge.

I think: haha! This is what happens when you bite me! But when I didn't pay attention, Yan Dance deftly flew out of the cage from my hand. When I was surprised, I quickly put down my food and went to catch the flying Yan Dance.

Ying Ge, on the other hand, saw her companion go out, and just as the door of the birdcage was left open, she also flew out of the birdcage.

"hey! Come back and don't run! " I am so anxious that I want to catch this one and that one, and I don't know what to do.

At this moment, my mother just came out with a camera, and "click" took this ridiculous scene.

Later, these two parrots were given away.

Every time I see this photo, I can't help laughing. At the same time, I miss my two parrots and wish them more lively and healthy.

The story of a photo When I opened the photo album, a photo caught my eye.

Take the memory express train back to Yunnan Yulong Snow Mountain Sen ... The third grade composition "An interesting photo" is about 3 words, it should be from childhood!

A photo story remembers that on my fifth birthday, my brother, elder sister and second sister all came to my house.

we played and had fun.

it's time to eat, but we are still immersed in the happiness just now, with a bright smile on our faces.

sitting in front of a round table full of dishes with a big cake in the middle, I don't know where to start! I grabbed a big piece of cake and gulped it down. My mouth was full of cream. I didn't wipe it, so I drank coke.

at this moment, I suddenly heard my second sister cry with a "wow". Did I miss the cake? Or did you fall? I carefully "inquire"! Laughing makes my stomach ache.

it turns out that my father wanted to take a picture of my second sister, and she cried when she heard it.

Second Sister is really strange. Other children like to take pictures, such as me, elder sister and brother.

everyone likes to shoot.

But the second sister didn't like it. She also said that the camera lit up when taking pictures, which was really scary.