A bustling street writing essay

1. How to write the composition "Lively Street"

On weekends, the streets become lively.

On Sunday, my mother and I walked out of the house and went for a walk.

On the road, cars, motorcycles, bicycles, tricycles... come and go in an endless stream. The car drove slowly, the horn kept sounding, and the voices of people talking formed a beautiful song. Colorful flags were flying on both sides of the road, making a clattering sound, as if to welcome people.

My mother and I came to the pedestrian street again and saw many stalls: some selling clothes, some selling snacks, and some selling small commodities. The shop owner selling clothes shouted loudly with a loudspeaker: "Come and buy, the new wool sweater is 25 yuan a piece. Don't miss it if you pass by." Immediately a group of people gathered around. When I came to the food stall, I saw a lot of "Greedy Cats". The owner was very happy and busy. From time to time, bursts of smoke rose from the pot. I quickly said to my mother: "Mom, mom, buy me some meat." Are the skewers good? "My mother had no choice but to buy it for me.

After eating delicious meat skewers, my mother and I walked to the store. There are many cars in front of the store, probably hundreds of them! In the store, there are many customers, and people are choosing their favorite products in front of the shelves. There was a long queue in front of the cashier. The cashier was so busy that she really wished she had three heads and six arms.

At night, the whole city becomes a sea of ??lights. The neon lights in the Civic Square bloom like colorful fireworks in the night sky. Especially the fountains in the green square, some are crystal clear, like scattered pearls; some are rolling white waves, like silver flowers in bloom. There are many people dancing beside the fountain. It was so lively!

Today, with the reform and development, the entire city has become more and more prosperous! 2. Write a composition about the lively street

The lively street

To the east of my house, there is a lively street.

At dusk, the sun sets from the west, and the golden afterglow shines on people's faces with joy. Regardless of whether they are men or women, rich or low, they all have a new look, and a "Song of Joy" seems to have been written on their faces. On that street, many stall owners have been busy early, selling clothes, shoes, daily necessities, and of course food. And this street seemed to be filled with new "people flow" in an instant under their careful decoration!

Father-in-law Sun was reluctant to wipe away the last ray of light, and Sister Moon and Sister Star couldn’t wait to hang up in the sky.

Look! Sister Xingxing is so naughty! They played hide and seek with the children, sometimes hiding behind Sister Moon, sometimes hiding out of sight of the children, sometimes winking at you mischievously, sometimes dancing wonderfully in the air, and sometimes even making them laugh. I'm so excited! So much so that even Sister Moon couldn't help laughing, and the whole sky was filled with laughter.

There are more pedestrians on the street, and the sounds of shouting and bargaining merge into a beautiful piece of music. Look! The auntie was really very talkative. She liked a piece of clothing and asked for 35 yuan. She thought the price could be cheaper, so she said, "Boss! I want this dress. Cheaper!" The stall owner said: "I am also a small business, this is already very cheap!" "Hi, I'm a part-time worker. We are half fellow villagers. It's cheaper..." Finally, the stall owner was "conquered" by the aunt. He bowed his head and agreed, and the aunt smiled from ear to ear. .

"Hurry up and buy it! Delicious barbecue! Don't miss the opportunity!" Hey! Who is shouting? Soon, my gaze shifted to the foot of a big tree, oh, it was because they were shouting and selling barbecue here! The business here is very good, and there is a constant stream of people coming in, "Boss! Come and get 5 skewers of mutton skewers," "Bring me 3 skewers of mutton, 5 skewers of beef, and 2 skewers of chicken." The calls for buying keep coming, and the boss is very happy. stop!

This street has given me many wonderful memories. I love this street! 3. Write a composition of no less than 200 words with the central sentence "When holidays come, the streets become lively."

When holidays come, the streets become lively. Downstairs early in the morning There are all kinds of breakfasts, and you can't even see the end of the queue. The conversation in the local language adds a bit of intimacy. In the morning, there are people driving private cars to work from time to time, and the traffic is not smooth. When walking on the road, I would be embarrassed to honk the horn, and a family member would get off the car and bring some breakfast, and then rush to work. The girls who were about to go shopping would meet each other and walk on the street, hesitating from time to time. Which way to go, which store to go to, when you meet familiar grandparents passing by for exercise, they will smile sweetly and say hello. There are also playing children, surrounded by toys, shouting loudly, running fast, There are always grandparents chasing after me in a panic...a warm scene. 4. Composition on a bustling street market

On holidays, the streets become lively.

Look, there are all kinds of vehicles on the street, blocking the road. There are fast cars, fast-moving motorcycles, light and convenient electric vehicles, and leisurely bicycles... We feel like we are in a sea of ??cars.

The vehicles also lined up, forming a long dragon-like pattern. Look, the streets are full of people and everyone is smiling.

Young people walked on the street in groups of three and five. They wore MP3 players, listened to the music, and couldn't help but sing along with the music.

Some young people were talking and laughing, and their laughter echoed in the street. The old man was leaning on a cane and sitting quietly on a long chair, bathing in the warm sunshine. It was so comfortable! The children were jumping around and were very greedy. As long as they heard someone shouting: "Mutton skewers! Mutton skewers!" and smelled the tempting aroma, they couldn't help but ask their parents to buy a skewer, and I followed suit. I want a bunch! Listen, the honking of cars, the sound of music in the store, and people talking and laughing are intertwined like a symphony.

At night, it is even more lively here. Cars came one after another, their lights shining like little stars in the sky.

Ah! I really like the lively streets. 5. Composition, "Lively Street" Primary school break

I went to school in the morning and passed through a lively street.

As soon as I walked to the street, I was shocked by the scene in front of me: the street was so crowded that it seemed like it was about to be squeezed by people. There are several dirty stalls scattered along the street.

The stall owner shouted loudly: "Chinese cabbage is cheap! Cabbage is cheap!" "Big, sweet oranges! Big, sweet oranges are cheap! Come and buy them!" Mixed together, one sound is louder than the other. "Dingle bell--Dingle-ring--" a crisp ringing sound rang from my ears.

"Give me a moment, give me a moment!" A young man rushed over from behind on a bicycle. Hey, luckily I didn't hit anyone.

The sound is noisy enough, but cats and dogs also join in the fun. "Woof - woof woof" a small pug ran out of a house, barking and chasing a petite kitten.

"Meow meow----meow meow meow" the little cat was so scared that even its voice was trembling. 6. Lively Street (500-word essay)

It is the middle of winter, snowflakes are flying all over the sky, and the outside has become a silver world. I took my mother to the street. Despite the cold weather, the streets were very lively.

Look, there are all kinds of vehicles on the street, blocking the road. There are fast cars, fast-moving motorcycles, light and convenient electric vehicles, and leisurely bicycles... We feel like we are in a sea of ??cars. Vehicles also lined up, forming a long dragon-like pattern. The streets were full of people, and everyone was smiling. Listen, the honking of cars, the sound of music in the store, and people talking and laughing are intertwined like a symphony.

I saw many people at the entrance of Wanjiafu Shopping Center and thought: There must be something interesting! I quickly squeezed in to join in the fun. But there were too many people and I couldn't see them, so I had to walk away dejectedly. There are many red lanterns hanging along the street, like ripe persimmons, so cute. There were colorful hydrogen balloons flying in the sky. At that time, I really wanted to grow a pair of wings and fly up to the sky to get one.

Along the street, rows of willows are like welcome ladies with long hair welcoming us! When you come to Wenchang Plaza, not far from Wanjiafu, you will find a fountain before entering. There is a large stone monument in the center of the fountain. There are several water outlets in front of the stone monument, and the water jets are constantly changing. A group of small fish shuttle freely in the water. There are many houses on the roadside, ranging from simple bungalows to tall buildings, all of which are very beautiful. Various shopping malls are conducting promotions. Some shopping malls invite people to sing, and some people hold loudspeakers and shout at the top of their lungs: "Big sale! Clearance sale!" There are also "30% off, 20% off" signs posted everywhere. The most interesting thing is that a model of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs was built at the entrance of Times Square to attract people passing by. Walking around and taking a look at this lifelike model makes you feel like you have entered a fairy tale world.

There are countless vendors on the roadside. An uncle who looks like a Xinjiang native is selling mutton kebabs. When the wind blows, the fragrance spreads all over the place, which is so mouth-watering that passers-by can't help but pay for one. string. There is also an aunt who is almost forty years old selling balloons. Whenever someone walks by, the aunt always takes the trouble to ask: "Do you want to buy balloons?" Especially when meeting children, the children always drag their parents to buy balloons, and there are rounds of bargaining sounds from time to time, often from children. I went home happily holding a balloon.

The street under the moonlight is a scene again. The night is falling, the moon is rising in the east, the breeze is blowing, and the lights are brilliant. The lanterns on the shore are reflected in the ancient canal, like countless silver snakes swimming. The moon is a little sleepy, and the stars' eyes don't blink so fast. But people are still not tired. Some of them are shopping, some are playing on the computer, and some are...

I love Yangzhou, and I love the beautiful streets even more. 7. A Unique Street Essay 500 Words

Have you heard of Central Street in Harbin? It is known as "The First Street of Harbin". It is the characteristic street that best expresses Harbin, the oriental little Paris. Going to Harbin without visiting Central Street is like going to Beijing without seeing Tiananmen Square.

Central Street is the most prosperous and well-planned commercial pedestrian street in Harbin. It starts from the Songhua River Flood Control Memorial Tower in the north and ends at Jingwei Street in the south, with a total length of 1,450 meters. The foot of the road is made of smooth square granite. On both sides of the road are European-style buildings, large boutique shopping malls, educational bookstores, McDonald's KFC chain stores, Madier Cold Drinks Hall, Hua Meixi Restaurant...

Vehicles are prohibited on Central Street, so no matter whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, there is a huge flow of people here day and night. A few days ago, I saw many foreign tourists taking photos on Central Street. They covered their entire faces with hats and scarves, only two eyes were exposed. This may be because it is too cold in Harbin! I find it very interesting. There are shops made of ice on both sides of the street, selling local specialties and Russian handicrafts from Harbin. I went in for a walk and it was quite warm inside! When night falls, all the merchants put up festive lanterns and the lights flash, making the entire Central Street magnificent and charming!

The night scene is even more beautiful at night, with neon lights flashing. No words can describe this magical street. . . . . . .

I love this ancient street in my hometown! 8. A Street Composition

A Street in Memory

I saw it again. In the southern night, in the deep sleep of spring, I saw that old street, rippling back and forth like water waves, the ripples gently beating my heart. Yes, many years have passed. I thought about that old street alone at midnight, as if I was looking back at my youthful days from afar.

This short and narrow old street is about fifty or sixty sycamore trees away. People with good eyesight can see from the south of the street to the north. The bluestone pavement is mottled and the shops along the street are The age is also visible, with green tiles and gray walls, the old marks on the wooden doors are difficult to identify, and even the people sitting inside mostly have white beards and red canes. If it is a rainy day, there will always be some water on the road that cannot be drained out temporarily, which is very annoying, so you have to walk carefully with your eyes wide open and your feet in balance. People who are not familiar with this place will definitely not have a good impression. There are troubles everywhere, such as transportation, water, electricity, public health... Looking up at the capital, there are all kinds of unsatisfactory and unsatisfactory things hidden in daily life, every detail. They all contain triviality, narrowness, confusion and sting. However, the residents of Lao Cai and those who know it well, especially the elderly, are very affectionate towards Lao Cai. Their timeless living habits are preserved here.

The splendor of the old street begins at dusk. At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the crowds, smoke, lights, and all kinds of sounds, when night is coming, exude a kind of tangible prosperity, messy, secular, but Warming to the heart. It's like this every day, no matter it's hot or cold, windy or rainy, at this time, the street slowly comes alive. Did you see it? Shops whose lintels were blackened by fireworks lit fires and boiled water one after another. It was like going to a battlefield. No one was left behind. They opened furnace doors, steamed steamed buns, arranged tables, laid out wires..., and the most eye-catching ones were those looking from all around. The load stalls gathered here, hehe, they almost moved out the entire family, with pots, pans, tables and stools, everything was ready, even the water was brought in plastic buckets. Somehow, they are always more attentive to business than those in the shops. Some of them are sisters and husbands, or uncles. In short, they are all relatives of the family, and they have the blood of each other in their bones. These flowing scenery are like a rosy cloud in the western sky. At a certain moment, the people who are in them feel a little moved: they have a little awe-inspiring understanding of life, but this thought passes by in a flash, very light, lingering, like wind. There was nothing to think about. People were doing business in a serious manner. They smiled, thought nothing of anything, and ate seriously. The darkness gradually dispersed, and night came.

They are the protagonists here, and there is an unspoken harmony between them and the shops. It was only three years of study. After they graduated, the next group of people followed. They are passers-by like running water, and the old street witnesses their most precious youth. They completed this old street.

After a year or two, when they, now teachers, visited their hometown again, some people in the old street still knew them. For example, the fat owner of the bookstore could call him by name. You have a good memory just like that day, and you also like to get close to the proprietress of the jewelry store. When she sees you, she will ask, "Have you been busy with work? Do you have a partner?" Other encounters were embarrassing. The owner of the restaurant said coldly to his face with a livid face, "You still have an account and when do you plan to settle it?" The people listening were ashamed and speechless for a moment.

The seller of Yunnan rice noodles and Liangpi was an out-of-town couple. The shopkeeper didn’t notice anything about their arrival after a long absence. In their eyes, as long as they were customers, they would treat them with a smile. They couldn’t understand. Their feelings of reminiscence and nostalgia. But the old lady selling glutinous rice balls frowned and asked softly, "You seem to have graduated from this school too, right?" Just this sentence makes the listeners suddenly want to mourn - time is like water, the world is long, and there are always some friendships that cannot be cut off.

I finally had the opportunity to visit that old street.

However, a piece of news dispelled my idea: my alma mater Normal School no longer exists! However, I still miss the old street. My classmates, do you, like me, often see the past years in your dreams? At that time, the wind on the old street blew gently, blowing across our bright smiling faces. We thought life was like this, fragrant, cheerful, intoxicating and endless.