How to write a composition on a happy Sunday

On Sunday morning, my parents and I went to the park to play.

As soon as I entered the park gate, a sweet-scented osmanthus came to my nose. I looked up and saw that the tree was covered with pale yellow flowers, which seemed to be carved from broken jade. Maple leaves turn red, as red as fire. Ginkgo orchard turns yellow, and when the wind blows, it falls like a flying butterfly. Bees and butterflies are gone. Where are they hiding? I searched the grass, but I couldn't even find crickets and grasshoppers, only a few ants and a snail.

There are not only beautiful scenery here, but also many sightseeing projects. We walked through the maze, climbed the snow-capped mountains and crossed the grass ... The most interesting thing was "trapeze". I didn't dare to play at first, but I couldn't help but want to try when I saw others playing. I fastened my seat belt first, and the staff lifted me up and hung me in mid-air. Dad pulled a rope and made me bounce up and down. I was so scared that I almost cried. After a while, I gradually got used to it and thought I could fly. That's great. Mom stood by and smiled happily. ...

There are more and more children in the park. Everyone is shouting, running and chasing. How happy they are! I hope to come here again next Sunday.

2. Happy Sunday Composition 600 How to write "Wow, that's the high-altitude rope."

On Sunday, white clouds are floating in the sky and the sun shines on the earth. From time to time, some swallows come back from the south. I feel particularly comfortable today, because I'm going to Zhuxi Park to play my long-awaited "high-altitude rope" game.

At the foot of the "high-altitude rope", I suddenly felt nothing remarkable. It's just a big bamboo platform three or four meters high. There is a low and short bamboo platform six or seven meters away from it, which is connected by two ropes.

I thought, "That's it. What's the big deal? It's too general I'm going to give a wonderful performance later. You all look at me. " Before I wanted to play, I saw a little girl in front of me tied with a red belt by the staff. She stood on the bamboo platform and looked down. Suddenly she stood there, afraid to jump. Her companion kept asking her to jump, jumping below. She held her breath, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, kicked her feet and jumped into the air. In less than a second, she was brought to the small bamboo platform by the rope. She raised her face and smiled at her friend, looking smug. "Oh, great!" I can't help clapping for her. Her series of movements are so neat and handsome. I want to be my man as soon as possible. I must perform a more beautiful action to make you open your eyes.

After a while, I reached the edge of the bamboo platform. I suddenly found that both sides of the bamboo platform are not as simple as I just saw. A few pebbles fell on the rope so fast, just like the pleasure brought by lightning. I see I'm next. I hesitated. Should I go or not? I'm afraid to go, and I'm not willing to go. Besides, at the moment, my mind is full of the handsome and proud look of that little girl. There is a fierce ideological struggle in my heart. But I don't want to think about it. I'm here. The rope in the staff's hand has already tied me. I don't want to be laughed at by others. I have to swear, bite the bullet. I walked on the bamboo platform with small steps, my face flushed and my heart pounded, almost to my throat. Hey, I didn't see the situation clearly just now. I'm not a hero. It's too late to be afraid now. I was forced to ride a tiger in Liangshan, so I closed my eyes and jumped forward. Suddenly, I just felt a wind whistling past my ear. I seem to be a brisk bird, flying freely in the sky. ...

Please write a composition about "Happy Sunday" on the topic of "Happy Sunday".

After five days of intense study, another Sunday came. In the eyes of others, Sunday is pleasant and you can do what you like. But in my eyes, Sunday seems to be a disaster and no longer belongs to me.

On Friday night, other children are watching TV happily with their parents by the TV. Just when I was about to watch TV, my mother saw it and said, "The exam is coming, so hurry up and do your homework!" " ! Go to bed after finishing your homework. "Mom's words pierced my heart like needles, which made me very sad, but' Mom's life is hard to break'! I had to reluctantly open my exercise book and write, and finally finished my homework on Sunday. At first glance, my "uncle" has been walking all day. I went back to my room in a daze and fell asleep.

At 6 o'clock the next day, while I was still wandering in my dream, "Jingle bell …" The damn alarm clock rang again. I have to get up and finish breakfast. When I still want to sleep in the cage, my father said, "The exam is coming soon, and your weakness is math." . I bought you an olympiad, so finish reading it! "Although I am reluctant, I didn't say anything, because I know that my father is good for me. I have a look at the math exercises, and every exercise seems to be an insurmountable peak. I scratched my head and my mind was in a mess, so I had to write another class. You know, 80% of these questions are the topics of math competitions.

In the afternoon, I think I can have a good time. However, my father's words completely gave me despair: "Revise your original" You He Qu "and then copy it on paper, so that your composition can be improved." Hearing these words, I became dejected and despondent. What bad luck You know, I wrote three and a half pieces of stationery and more than 700 words for this composition. I revised it first and copied it on stationery, which took me an afternoon.

Mom and dad, I don't want to be a monkey in the circus and be pushed around. Please let me be an eagle soaring in the sky, free to fight the Wan Li sky! Mom and dad, give me back Sunday! I want freedom!

4. Happy Sunday composition, the anxious week has passed, and it's Sunday again. I wonder where to play. My parents said, "It's a little cold today. I heard it snowed in Montenegro. Let's go to see the snow! " "I jumped three feet for joy.

As the car moves slowly, we can't see any snow. Later, I gradually found that something silvery white appeared on the mountain in front. "It's snowing, it's really snowing!" I shouted in surprise. The car started slowly, and I saw snow on the side of the road. From time to time, small snow particles fly in from the window and melt into my neck. The weather is cold and comfortable. All the way is foggy and hazy, like a fairyland.

Ah! Finally! I saw the thick snow on the ground and the branches turned into ice branches. The sun shone brightly on the snow. A gust of wind blew and the snowflakes on the trees fell down one after another. This scene reminds me of a poem, "Like a strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees." It's beautiful. Today, I finally realized the charm of snow. We happily rolled around in the snow and had snowball fights. Maybe the snow is too slippery for me and other children to climb any high snow slopes. It's really unpleasant to watch others slide down the high slope. At this time, my mother came over and said that it is not easy to fall down by taking the road that others have not taken. We did as my mother said, and sure enough, I didn't fall, so I played the slide again. After a while, we had another snowball fight. Just listen to "pa", a snowball exploded on my father, and my father immediately attacked me. . Before we had time to make a snowman, it was a real snowman at first sight. We all laughed. Looking at the smiles on mom and dad's faces, I think they must be back to childhood, and they must be very happy!

At five o'clock in the afternoon, we reluctantly went home. Snow, crystal ice branches, tall snowman. . Goodbye!

On a happy Sunday, I enjoyed the care of my parents every day when I was at school. Today is a holiday, and I want to do something for my family to reduce my mother's burden.

After breakfast, my parents went to work, and I also started my secret action-doing housework. I know from my mother's appearance. First of all, I washed the dishcloth, squatted on the ground and wiped the floor bit by bit. Before I cleaned the room, I was sweating and panting.

Thinking that my mother has to do these chores every day, I finally realized my mother's hard work today. I went to the bathroom to wash my face and continue to wipe. Persistence is victory! After about an hour, I finally wiped the floor of every room. The floor is so bright that I am too tired to get up on the sofa.

But the floor of the audience is shining, and I am very happy. After a short rest, I saw that it was almost ten o'clock, and I started my second secret operation-helping my mother cook.

I scooped some rice from the rice bucket and put it in the basin. Then I learned from my mother's way of washing rice, rubbing rice repeatedly with my hands in the water, and when the washed water became clean, I put the rice in the pressure cooker, filled it with water (my mother once told me that the water level should not exceed my hands), covered it, opened the valve of the liquefier and started cooking. After about twenty minutes, the pressure valve of the pressure cooker began to beat. I smell the smell of rice, and the rice is finally cooked! I'm even a little excited. I quickly turned off the liquefied steam valve and sat on the sofa waiting for my mother to get off work.

After a while, my mother came back and saw the clean floor as soon as she came in. She said in surprise, "Hey, why is the floor so bright today?" "I wiped it!" I jumped off the sofa and couldn't wait to show the fruits of my labor. "Mom, come to the kitchen and have a look. There are still surprises. " Then I dragged my mother into the kitchen. "Look, I've even cooked the meal."

I proudly took off the pressure valve, lifted the lid and said, "Mom, try my craft." Say, take chopsticks to put a little rice in my mother's mouth. "Hey, the rice is a little raw.

You look a little light. "I tasted it and it was really hard. My mother told me that the pressure valve will continue to boil for ten minutes before the cease-fire. Oh, I see! Although today's meal is not as delicious as my mother's, I always see a smile on my parents' faces when eating. My father told me that this was the best rice he had ever eaten, and my mother nodded in agreement. Their approving eyes inspired me. I think I will continue to work hard and I will definitely let them eat really delicious and fragrant rice next time. I never do housework at home, and I can't do it now.

Because I am a middle school student, won't I be laughed at if I can't even do a little thing? I decided to learn to do housework. I'll start with something simple.

As luck would have it, here comes the opportunity. Today, my mother is washing clothes. I went over and said to my mother in a pleading tone, "Mom, let me help you wash your clothes!" " ""good, let you also exercise. "

Mom readily agreed. I took a plastic basin full of clothes and sat on a small stool to wash it.

I'll learn from my mother, get all my clothes wet, and then apply soap. After a while, I started scrubbing. I picked up my shirt first and washed the neckline and cuffs by hand. I think there was an oil stain on this shirt yesterday, which I got when I helped my mother clean her bike yesterday.

I quickly found the oil stain and washed it off with deoiled soap. This is not a simple matter. Even if you rub it hard, it won't come off.

I had a brainwave and took a useless toothbrush and brushed it. But this oil stain is really stubborn, just stay here. At this time, I remembered what the newspaper said, milk can remove oil stains, so I might as well try.

I put a small piece of milk on the oil stain, then put some soapy water to remove the oil and wipe it gently. At this time, colorful small soap bubbles floated out from my fingers, and there were some in the water, but I didn't appreciate it and kept rubbing and washing it. Finally, I washed these clothes and hung them on the balcony. This housework was a great success! It is not enough to always learn to wash clothes. What should I do? Gee, hasn't mom always said that she can cook at such a young age? I said to my mother again, "Can you make me a home today?" Let me make lunch today! "Mother smiled and said," good! Let me try your craft. "

I took out a pack of jiaozi from the refrigerator. I'll boil the water first, put some salt in it, and listen to my mother, so that jiaozi won't break and float on the water.

I started to put jiaozi in the pot. I drove these jiaozi into the water like a flock of white swans, and I covered the pot. After a while, the water boiled, and I thought: jiaozi is probably better now.

Who knows, I just put a small piece in my mouth and spit it out immediately. It turns out that this is just boiled, and jiaozi is not ripe yet. I added some water and waited patiently. After a while, the water boiled again. I know it's raw, so I added some water.

After a while, this jiaozi is really ripe and smells very attractive. My mother came and took a look, and her face suddenly showed a look of joy and praised my ability.

My heart is full of joy. It is a good thing to help adults do housework, but some parents don't let their children do housework, just let them study all day.

In fact, doing housework can not only reduce the burden on parents, but also let children gain some common sense from it.

6. Happy Sunday Composition [Happy Sunday Composition]

Today is a happy Sunday. My mother and I went to Changsha Museum to see the "Paleontology Evolution and Dinosaur Exhibition". Let's take the 146 bus first, and then take the 1 12 bus to the city museum. Happy composition on Sunday. When we arrived at the museum, my mother and I first went to see ancient money, furniture, jewels, badges, pearls and so on. We looked at them and didn't buy them because they smelled musty. Then we went to see the dinosaur exhibition. There is a 6-meter-long and 3-meter-high skeleton in the first room, posing as a runner. I used to think that the longest dinosaur was only 4.5 meters. Unexpectedly, it was incredible to see a 6-meter-long dinosaur today. There is also a skeleton like a bird cage, a saber-toothed tiger skull with a canine tooth length of 1 1 cm, and the composition "Happy Sunday Composition" in the third grade of primary school. Mother said, "The tiger's bones are so hard that they can't be worn out by hard grinding." I also saw the fossils of three-toed horses, small beetles, trilobites and antelopes. . There are two theories about the extinction of dinosaurs! One is that asteroids or comets hit the earth, triggering volcanic eruptions and leading to the extinction of dinosaurs; The second is that male dinosaurs lost their reproductive ability, and dinosaur eggs could not hatch small dinosaurs, leading to the extinction of dinosaurs. After watching the exhibition, I silently thought that the high technology is really developed now, and I know everything that happened hundreds of millions of years ago. It's amazing! I want to be an archaeologist when I grow up. Pupils Happy Sunday Composition 400-word Composition (/)

7. Happy Sunday Composition 200 words Today is a very happy Sunday. The weather is fine, the sun is shining and the air is fresh. Birds fly freely in the sky in groups, and some birds stand on the branches and chirp, which makes them feel very happy and happy. I am also very excited today, because today I will go shopping happily and painfully with my mother.

It didn't take us a moment to get ready and we can start at any time. We talked and laughed all the way, and before we knew it, we were in front of the mall. As soon as I entered the mall, the dazzling array of goods on the container immediately turned me into a dazzling old man. I was so excited that I urged my mother to buy the goods quickly, and my mother readily agreed.

Pushing the shopping cart, we first walked into the daily necessities section. There are many goods in it that I have never seen before. I'll look there, look here, and ask my mother again. My mother answered these questions for me easily and methodically. Suddenly I found another "new thing", and I quickly asked my mother what it was. My mother read three points and didn't recognize what it was, so she asked me to read the instructions myself. I looked at it carefully, and it turned out to be a foldable clock. We didn't recognize it until we saw it folded. As long as we let it unfold, we can see its true colors at a glance!

Then we went to the food section. As soon as I entered the food area, the smells of all kinds of food came at me, which made my mouth water. I really want to taste all these delicious foods at once!

Time flies. It's almost noon, so we count our "trophies" and then go to the cashier to check out. After returning home, there is only one feeling: what a pleasant day!

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Happy Sunday

It's Sunday again, and our family is always so happy …

In the morning, the sun is shining, and our family is going to work as usual. Dad goes to work, and mom goes to the market with a basket to buy meat and dough. Because grandma came to my house to make wonton today.

When mom comes back from buying vegetables, grandma washes the vegetables, cuts them into pieces, mixes the meat and vegetables, and adds seasonings such as monosodium glutamate, eggs and onions to make stuffing.

Began to make wonton, of course, the most capable is mom. She wrapped it quickly and well. As soon as she squeezed her hand, a beautiful wonton appeared in front of her. Grandma wrapped it well, too Looks like I'm the stupid one. I put too much or too little stuffing. I was so anxious that my grandmother and mother burst out laughing when they saw this. I don't believe it. Am I really that stupid? Later, I carefully watched how my mother wrapped it. It turns out that the stuffing should be put evenly, so don't pinch it hard. Finally made a beautiful wonton.

Wonton is in the pot, and I see it floating on the noodle soup, drooling. I couldn't stand the taste of being hungry, so I took a wonton from the pot. My mother saw it and said, "It's not ripe yet." I'm a little discouraged. They saw my expression and smiled again. You can finally eat it. I wolfed down until I couldn't eat any more.

In the evening, grandma said goodbye to us and she went home with a happy mood. We had another happy Sunday.

8. Happy Sunday, when I go to school, I enjoy the care of my parents every day. Today is a holiday, and I want to do something for my family to reduce my mother's burden.

After breakfast, my parents went to work, and I also started my secret action-doing housework. I know from my mother's appearance. First of all, I washed the dishcloth, squatted on the ground and wiped the floor bit by bit. Before I cleaned the room, I was sweating and panting. Thinking that my mother has to do these chores every day, I finally realized my mother's hard work today. I went to the bathroom to wash my face and continue to wipe. Persistence is victory! After about an hour, I finally wiped the floor of every room. The floor is so bright that I am too tired to get up on the sofa. But the floor of the audience is shining, and I am very happy.

After a short rest, I saw that it was almost ten o'clock, and I started my second secret operation-helping my mother cook.

I scooped some rice from the rice bucket and put it in the basin. Then I learned from my mother's way of washing rice, rubbing rice repeatedly with my hands in the water, and when the washed water became clean, I put the rice in the pressure cooker, filled it with water (my mother once told me that the water level should not exceed my hands), covered it, opened the valve of the liquefier and started cooking. After about twenty minutes, the pressure valve of the pressure cooker began to beat. I smell the smell of rice, and the rice is finally cooked! I'm even a little excited. I quickly turned off the liquefied steam valve and sat on the sofa waiting for my mother to get off work.

After a while, my mother came back and saw the clean floor as soon as she came in. She said in surprise, "Hey, why is the floor so bright today?" "I wiped it!" I jumped off the sofa and couldn't wait to show the fruits of my labor. "Mom, come to the kitchen and have a look. There are still surprises. " Then I dragged my mother into the kitchen. "Look, I've even cooked the meal." I proudly took off the pressure valve, lifted the lid and said, "Mom, try my craft." Say, take chopsticks to put a little rice in my mother's mouth. "Hey, the rice is a little raw. You seem a little light. " I tasted it, and it was really hard. My mother told me that it would take ten minutes to put out the fire after the pressure valve jumped. Oh, I see!

Although today's rice is not as delicious as my mother's, I always see a smile on my parents' faces when I eat. My father told me that this was the best rice he had ever eaten, and my mother nodded in agreement. Their approving eyes inspired me. I think I will continue to work hard and let them eat really delicious and fragrant rice next time.

Composition 2 about doing housework

I never do housework at home, but I can't do it now. Because I am a middle school student, won't I be laughed at if I can't even do a little thing? I decided to learn to do housework.

I'll start with something simple. As luck would have it, here comes the opportunity. Today, my mother is washing clothes. I went over and said to my mother in a pleading tone, "Mom, let me help you wash your clothes!" " ""good, let you exercise, too. " Mom readily agreed. I took a plastic basin full of clothes and sat on a small stool to wash it. I'll learn from my mother, get all my clothes wet, and then apply soap. After a while, I started scrubbing. I picked up my shirt first and washed the neckline and cuffs by hand. I think there was an oil stain on this shirt yesterday, which I got when I helped my mother clean her bike yesterday. I quickly found the oil stain and washed it off with deoiled soap. This is not a simple matter. Even if you rub it hard, it won't come off. I had a brainwave and took a useless toothbrush and brushed it. But this oil stain is really stubborn, just stay here. At this time, I remembered what the newspaper said, milk can remove oil stains, so I might as well try. I put a small piece of milk on the oil stain, then put some soapy water to remove the oil and wipe it gently. At this time, colorful small soap bubbles floated out from my fingers, and there were some in the water, but I didn't appreciate it and kept rubbing and washing it. Finally, I washed these clothes and hung them on the balcony. This housework was a great success!

It is not enough to always learn to wash clothes. What should I do? Gee, hasn't mom always said that she can cook at such a young age? I said to my mother again, "Can you make me a home today?" Let me make lunch today! "Mother smiled and said," good! I'll try your craft. " I took out a pack of jiaozi from the refrigerator. I'll boil the water first, put some salt in it, and listen to my mother, so that jiaozi won't break and float on the water. I started to put jiaozi in the pot. I drove these jiaozi into the water like a flock of white swans, and I covered the pot. After a while, the water boiled, and I thought: jiaozi is probably better now. Who knows, I just put a small piece in my mouth and spit it out immediately. It turns out that this is just boiled, and jiaozi is not ripe yet. I added some water and waited patiently. After a while, the water boiled again. I know it's raw, so I added some water. After a while, this jiaozi is really ripe and smells very attractive. My mother came and took a look, and her face suddenly showed a look of joy and praised my ability. My heart is full of joy.

It is a good thing to help adults do housework, but some parents don't let their children do housework, just let them study all day. In fact, doing housework can not only reduce the burden on parents, but also let children gain some common sense from it.

9. How to write a composition about a happy weekend for primary school students? Happy weekend finally ushered in a happy weekend.

It awakens children who are tired of learning and touches busy workers ... people begin to have a happy weekend. Early in the morning, I learned jiaozi from my neighbor's grandmother. Look at me! I jumped around grandma.

I saw grandma cut the meat and celery into granules first, added some ingredients, accelerated the stirring, and mixed the meat and celery evenly before cooking. After a while, grandma began to pack jiaozi.

First, she put the meat stuffing into the leather wrapped in jiaozi, then painted some water on the edge of the leather to make it stick, then folded it in half, squeezed the edge of the leather hard, and finally carefully made beautiful lace. A fancy jiaozi came out! It tickles my heart.

I decided to be a jiaozi myself. Without saying anything, I rolled up my sleeves and did it seriously according to my grandmother's method. Look! Either I put too much stuffing in the jiaozi, or the skin didn't stick. I secretly made up my mind: I must be a beautiful jiaozi.

I made several jiaozi in succession, and one was obviously much more delicious than the other. My mother looked at jiaozi who wrapped my bag and said enviously, "You wrapped it better than me!" I look at my achievements and my heart is full of joy.

"Goo, goo, goo ..." Listen! I have played an "empty plan" and begged me to get off jiaozi quickly. I can't resist the temptation of jiaozi. I can't wait to put my wrapped jiaozi into the pot. Looking at the hot jiaozi rolling in the pot, I really want to pounce on it and have a big meal.

Of course, sharing with grandma is indispensable! I held a hot jiaozi for my grandma, and grandma smiled and said, "Thank you! Really embarrassed! " Not to mention how happy I am! I have an agreement with my grandma: I will pack jiaozi together every weekend! A jiaozi contains the fruits of my labor; A jiaozi is permeated with the spirit of sticking to the end; A jiaozi also includes the harmony between neighbors.