500 words of picnic story

Our family of four set off at ten o'clock and arrived at the destination at eleven. The two little guys were so happy along the way. They were chasing each other and running in front of my wife and me. Seeing the joy of the two children, the smile on my wife's face became even brighter.

The next step is to choose a flat spot with sparse vegetation as a picnic camp. Ah, thank God for his deep kindness, there is a small piece of flat land in front of us, and God has already prepared a masonry stove for us. The clod of soil is truly a perfect campsite made in heaven.

We all worked together. Some moved the soil and some pulled out the long grass around the stove. I used the soil they brought to build a stove. My daughter kept praising her father and me. The stove is really nice, and my son is also helping with caulking and leveling.

After a while, everyone gathered a lot of dry firewood, including dry pine branches, dry pine cones, and dry pine leaves as kindling. Everyone gathered firewood and the flames were high. After a while, fragrant fish The cake and mutton soup was ready, and everyone kept praising it, saying it was even more delicious than what they had made at home before.

Everyone tasted the delicious picnic together and discussed the thrilling scene just now. It turned out that when cooking just now, due to the strong wind, the flames blown out ignited the grass nearby. The children were quick to think and picked up the nearby grass. The soil put out the fire, and the children's resourcefulness and bravery prevented a fire. At the same time, it also made clear the significance of safety and environmental protection.

Today’s picnic was really fun and ***!

『撒』 Feelings after the Picnic Essay 500 words

When I was in second grade, my mother took my friends and I to Liubiaozhuang for a pleasant picnic.

We set off at eight o'clock in the morning, and arrived at about 9:00. Liubiaozhuang is a village in Cangzhou. Although it is not well-known or gorgeous, it is full of strong local flavor. Our picnic team The members have four children, and the guardians of the children, including their great mother, come with us for the picnic. When we were in the car, we couldn't help but be excited, talking and laughing. When we arrived at the destination, we were even more crazy. We were laughing and joking on the mound. Even though we were girls, we couldn’t control our wild thoughts. We rolled on the ground like loaches and chased and fought around the rice fields. For us, this kind of environment was too real. It’s so fresh and full of curiosity, yes

Now we are in another environment, no longer high-rise buildings in the city, but endless rice fields, so who wouldn’t be excited? ?

The picnic started. After playing for a long time, we were all very hungry. We gnawed on the sandwiches and ham sausages when we saw them. My mother sitting aside watched us eat and didn’t dare to touch the food. , for fear that his beloved would not have enough to eat. Of course, the babies would not agree to their picnic hunger strike.

After eating and drinking, it’s time to play again. The parent-child interaction begins, making up stories, telling jokes, guessing riddles, two people and three legs... There are many and varied games, and we are still happy. Took a few photos.

Although it has been two years since this incident, it is still deeply imprinted in my mind and has become a precious little goldfish in my mind. I am very excited every time I think about it. We all had a great time, didn't we?

"Eight" A picnic composition of 500 words

"Picnic"

Picnic, I have been looking forward to it for a long time, and the very romantic day has finally arrived. On this day, all our classmates went for a picnic together with great excitement and received the training of "eating by one's own bootstraps".

When we arrived at the foothills of Hulu Mountain, one of the last activities during the trip was our enjoyable "picnic". When it came to picnics, everyone suddenly became interested and couldn't wait to show off their skills. For the sake of environmental protection, we selected the dry riverbed under a bridge as our most unique picnic spot. Under the slightly chaotic command of the team leader, our division of labor gradually became clear; firewood, rice, oil, salt, and vegetables each had its own place, and dedicated personnel were responsible for it. Teacher Wang happened to walk by us at this time and smiled at us: You "flowers" growing in the greenhouse have not been trained to "reliance" and few of you can cook, so you will definitely encounter difficulties. If you need help, please speak up. We saw the teacher's thoughts and secretly made up our minds to show our hands in front of the teachers to impress them. We rejected the teacher's "helping hand" with a bit of heroism.

We were divided into four groups and competed to see which group cooked the best food. We secretly determined to compete for the first place; we first washed the tools such as spatulas, and then used large pebbles to build the stove, but we The stove was built with ventilation on all sides, so the fire couldn't start. We tried our best to block the wind.

Zhao Hu is usually naughty. Unexpectedly, he also had his own specialty. Looking at his confident look, we believed that he had this ability. My task was to add firewood and control the heat. Pang Tong was on the side cutting and selecting vegetables.

When one person finished cooking his specialty dish, the other person took over in an orderly manner. Many people imitated the way the chefs on TV kept shaking the pot. Everyone showed off their special skills. Everyone They all followed the "heroic" example and used their own unique skills. In the end, everyone's masterpieces were listed one by one: shredded pork with green pepper, homemade tofu, poached eggs, and pork belly. At a glance, they were all delicious, delicious and delicious. Everyone acted cool and showed off their "chef" demeanor. With the order: "dinner is ready", our enthusiasm reached the extreme! Although our creations are spicy, salty, bland, and all kinds of different, we don't care about these. Everyone keeps saying they are delicious. We also went to other groups to "visit and investigate". No matter what, we always make it ourselves. It is very comfortable to eat and has a special taste in our hearts.

The teacher smiled happily when he saw that we were growing up and becoming more sensible day by day. On the way back, we were still talking about the picnic. It was really an aftertaste. The eyebrows are filled with the unique youth and vitality of a young man.

『九』Write an essay about picnic (about 500 words)

——————-Today is a sunny day, we are led by the teacher , took the big and small bags of firewood and clean vegetables and got on the bus. You must have guessed where we are going, right? Let me tell you, we are going to the development zone for a picnic soon! Along the way, my friends and I kept talking excitedly about the picnic. For us, this was the first time in our lives that we had had a cookout like this. After getting off the bus, I looked from a distance and saw the vast expanse of land under the blue sky. Looking carefully, I saw that some young pioneers were busy there. It seemed that a group of classmates had already "set up camp" here. . The teacher asked us to cook, stir-fry, and play games together as a group, and assigned a piece of land to each group for everyone to cook and eat lunch. The picnic started. The nine students in our fourth group laid out tablecloths on their own sites, put all kinds of lettuce and cooked vegetables on the tablecloth, and started to set up the stove. First, the girls dug a pit with wooden sticks, and then the boys excitedly moved the bricks. But when the hole was dug and the bricks were moved over, they found that the hole was too big, so they had to fill it smaller with soil. At this time, we used a ruler to measure and found that the pit was not deep enough, so we dug the pit deeper and finally could put the firewood in... Although the stove was set up, we had to go through many twists and turns in lighting it. The flame is like a fragile baby. If you don't pay attention, it will fail. In addition, we students are all laymen in the field of lighting fires. We tried to light the fire several times but could not light it. Many students stamped their feet anxiously on the sidelines. This time it finally lit up. We quickly put the pot on the stove and poured a little oil into it. There was a scent of oil in the air. A boy took the initiative to apply to fry the diced chicken first. As a result, half of the chicken was fried and the fire was about to go out. We quickly carried out "emergency rescue" on him. ah! Finally, the "rescue" came, and the boy excitedly continued to speculate. Soon after, other groups lit the stoves one after another, and there was smoke all around, but there was nothing poetic about the smoke, because we were choked by the smoke and shed tears. We had no choice but to close our eyes and sit there quietly, thinking: What a pity the hearts of parents in the world! It is already so difficult to cook a meal. How much hardship do they have to endure cooking meals every day for their children? Finally, the dishes and rice were cooked. We happily put the dishes on the tablecloth, scooped up the fragrant white rice, and savored every dish and every mouthful of rice. Because we are tasting the "fruits" of our own labor, we feel particularly excited and proud.

On the left is a beautiful and pleasant peach blossom forest. The blooming peach blossoms are like patches of red clouds. On the right is a cool and refreshing green forest. The big trees look like big open umbrellas. In front of the playground is a charming entertainment ground, with many children gathered in each activity, just like little dots constantly moving on the ground. Behind is the clear park river. At this moment, it looks like a belt lying across the foot of Wenbi Tower. Then, I came to Terror City. When I drove the car to the entrance, my heart was as nervous as fifteen buckets - up and down, because I was going to fight a ghost later. Some of the ghosts there bared their teeth and claws; some had bleeding mouths; some had green faces and fangs; some had glowing eyes... Suddenly I found a piece of black cloth floating toward my head. I was so frightened that I almost lost my mind. I thought to myself: This road is too long. I definitely won’t be able to get out today. I really shouldn’t have entered this hell! If I could go out, I would never take this risk again! Just as I was thinking wildly, a ray of light suddenly appeared in front of me. Ah, I'm out! I'm out! I hurriedly stepped out of the car, thankful that my life was still safe. I took a long breath, patted my chest and said: It’s too scary! What a risk, what a risk! At this time, I realized that I was already covered in cold sweat, and the underwear underneath was already stained on my body. Too ***! Later, we also visited the folk village, the zoo, etc. The sun was going down, and we still had no idea of ??what to do, so we had to reluctantly leave the Martyrs Park. Martyrs Park, you are a pearl in Changsha. With you, Changsha will become richer and more beautiful! This Friday, our whole school will go to Martyrs Park for a spring outing. We are all very excited. We walked to the Martyrs Park. Along the way, we were dazzled by the shops one after another. I looked up at the sky from time to time. The layers of white clouds in the sky turned into golden pieces under the sunlight, like golden ones. marshmallows, I really want to take a bite. As time went by, we walked to Martyrs Park. When we arrived at the park, we were exhausted, but when we smelled the fragrance of the flowers planted on both sides of the park, we immediately became energetic. We walked and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the park. Suddenly, I saw students from other schools coming. This shattered my idea, because I thought maybe only our school would have a spring outing today, and I didn’t expect other schools to come as well. Let's go and go! When we came to a small lawn, I was curious why I didn’t leave? It turned out that our fifth grade was going to hold a relay race, and we selected 20 boys and 20 girls from each class. The game started, and Teacher Liao gave the order, run! Our class has always been far ahead. But when Tang Mengyuan arrived, he was chased by Class 5.1. Fortunately, Zhang Wenqian was so powerful that he caught up soon. It was so dangerous! We were first again, and at the most tense moment, Ma Yanni and Cao Yu were neck and neck. yeah! We got first place! I shouted excitedly. Unexpectedly, according to Luo Yangzi, our class did not come first, and was chased by Class 5.1 at the end. The joy we had just now disappeared without a trace. Another competition was between Class 5.4 and Class 5.3. In the end, Class 5.3 won. In the last game, our class played against Class 5 and 1. We were still the same people as before. We just changed the order of appearance and we were able to turn defeat into victory. Then we walked for a short distance and then dispersed. We were divided into groups. I was bored, so I borrowed Chai Danni’s kite to fly. After flying for a while, I went to play badminton with Liu Jialin. She and I were about the same, but I beat her 4 to 3. By then, we were sweating profusely. The teacher took us to the lake to enjoy the wind. On the bridge, we saw an aunt flying the kite so high, we were all amazed. When the students saw the boat, they sang the song we had learned, "Let's Swing the Oars." call! A gust of wind blew, causing ripples on the lake. Finished admiring the beautiful lakes and mountains. As we were walking back, the students sang "SUPER STAR". When the students could no longer walk, they rested in an open space. I saw someone playing and I was very envious of them. Later, the teacher said he was going back, so we reluctantly left. We had a great time during this spring outing.