A composition about the fun of playing with sand

In daily study, work or life, everyone is familiar with composition. According to the different writing time limit, composition can be divided into limited composition and unlimited composition. So have you ever studied composition? The following is my composition about the fun of playing sand (General 12), which is for reference only and I hope it will help you.

On the Spring Festival before primary school, my parents took me and some of their friends to Hainan to play. On the way, I met my best friend, Yin Ziran, and Cheng Cheng's brother. We talked and laughed together, sang and laughed together, played together, and were very happy!

One day, adults took us children to the seaside to play, not to mention how happy we were. Far away, I saw beautiful scenery: blue sea water, golden beaches and all kinds of boats. I have seen such beautiful pictures in books or on TV. I am very excited to experience it for myself this time. I secretly looked at my good friends, who were also attracted by the picture in front of me, and everyone was intoxicated by this motionless.

After a while, we children played with sand. We built a small castle with sand on the beach, sandman, writing and drawing with sand ... The most interesting thing is the game of "piling feet". First, the three of us dug a hole and put our feet in it. After Cheng Ge buried our feet, he buried his own. After making all the preparations, we will walk forward at the same time to see whose feet are not exposed, even if we win. Adults are the busiest, scrambling to take pictures of us, leaving our happiness behind and making adults happy.

This is the most interesting game I have ever played on the beach.

In this sunny spring, we decided to go for an outing.

Mom and Dad suggested, "Why don't we go to the Yellow River to play? Bring your cousin. " I jumped three feet high happily, immediately pushed my parents into the car and set off.

After half an hour's drive, we came to the Yellow River pontoon bridge. I looked through the window and the "sand dunes" attracted my attention. I exclaimed in surprise, "There is sand over there! Dad! Quick, quick! "

Before the bus stopped, my cousin and I got off the bus immediately, took off our shoes and socks, and climbed up the sand mountain with our hands and feet. I don't know where I got my strength, so I climbed up the sand mountain with great interest. I looked down, ah! Cousin is still as slow as a tortoise? Where is J? I slipped down the sand mountain. When I passed my cousin, I saw him give me an envious look.

This time, I helped my cousin climb to the top of the mountain and slipped down hand in hand. After playing this game several times, I suggested, "Let's get out of here?" He ha ha a smile, blink of an eye, he has rolled to the bottom of the mountain. Not to be outdone, I lay on the beach, turned down the mountain and rolled down with a grunt. We both smiled at each other and climbed to the top of the mountain.

We played for a while and felt a little tired. When we were sitting on the scene, I had a brainwave. "Hey, shall we build a castle?" Our plan to build a castle fell by the wayside because the sand kept falling down. Cousin said, "Why don't we dig a pool?" "Very good." After that, my cousin and I piled the dirt in one place and dug a big hole in it. Cousin jumped in and dug hard. I also lie prone outside the pit, say with smile

"Ha ha, I buried my cousin alive!" Then he threw sand at his cousin. My cousin is also laughing. We had a good time. ...

It was not until sunset that my cousin and I reluctantly left the big beach at the urging of our parents. My cousin has been hovering around, and I am also very sad.

What a wonderful time today!

On Saturday morning, my brother and I went to play in the sand beside a construction site.

Before coming to the sand pile, my brother immediately ran ahead and rushed to the front of the sand pile, and then he ran down again. I said, "Brother, don't run around in the sand. Let's play with sand, pile up something and build some graphics, shall we? " "Ok, what graph shall we build first?" "You can create some pictures of dogs and chickens." "All right, I'll hold them first." In this way, my brother began to build it. Not to be outdone, I immediately started a quick rescue. I think I'm going to surpass my brother, and I want to make it better and more like the real thing. I made a puppy, a pig ... and the Great Wall out of sand. My brother was unhappy when he saw that I made more and better things than him. While I was unprepared, he came over and kicked away all the figures I had piled up in sand. I almost got into a fight with my brother. It's just that I thought about it for a while. I think I am older than my brother. I should let him go and kick him with a pile of sand. If I can do it again, I won't be angry.

I said, "Brother, shall we do it together?" The younger brother said, "Good." So, my brother and I piled up all kinds of graphics, including puppies, chickens, ducklings, kittens, calves and other animals. We also built some rooms and a Great Wall ... Just as I was building the Great Wall, my brother said I was going home. Me: "Brother, we can't do things by halves. If we want to do it, we must do it well. Now the Great Wall has not been piled up. Can you wait a little longer and let me pile it up before going home? " "Ok, brother, hurry up!" "good!" I pile up faster. Soon, I piled up the Great Wall. My brother looked at so many things piled in the sand and clapped his hands to praise me for piling them quickly and well. I'm glad to hear the news.

We watched it for a while, and then I took my brother's hand and went home together.

In the afternoon, my father took me to visit Xianghu Lake. On the way, my father told me that the place we are going to is called "playing by the Jinsha River". As the name implies, it is a place to play with sand and water.

Looking from a distance, there is a boulder engraved with the words "Jinsha playing in the water", as if to say, "Come on, come on! You have not come to the wrong place. " This rock stands on the endless beach.

I can't wait to build a hill out of sand and stuff the basketball into it. Then, the ball was gently taken out, forming a "volcano". My father and I played football and basketball for a while, and we had a good time. Later, my father and I simply took off our shoes. I find barefoot very comfortable. We jumped into the bunker and "played sand for a while", and my father fell into my little trap.

I successfully challenged the Guinness Book of Records, which even my father could not challenge. That project is progressing rapidly. Don't laugh at me until I finish. This is a long, slippery and narrow slide. At that time, my father's brain seemed to be rusty, but I didn't expect to use fine sand to increase resistance. Finally, I won, and the reward was a cup of ice cream.

On the way home, I thought: If I fill the trap with water, how can the fallen man get up?

The fun of playing sand composition 5 This eleventh holiday, my mother took me to Suzhou. Suzhou, a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, is a beautiful city. So, on a sunny afternoon, my cousin and I went to Jinji Lake to play. I was very excited all the way and I really wanted to see Jinji Lake. Did I tell my mother that there are white beaches there?

When I arrived at Jinji Lake, I looked at the sparkling water. How beautiful! There is a white beach in front of the lake, and the sand is very delicate. My cousin and I jumped into the beach in one step.

We plan to build a castle. First of all, we dug a deep pit with a shovel, and suddenly a huge stone lay across it and we couldn't dig any more. My sister couldn't move her hand, so I finally changed a shovel and dug hard. It took us a lot of effort to dig out this big stone and let out a long breath. Then we carefully piled the excavated sand into a tall castle. We painted windows and doors on the castle, and put a leaf on the top as the national flag, so a beautiful castle was born. My sister and I took a beautiful photo by the castle, which left us a happy childhood.

The sun has set and it's getting late. Mom told us to go home. We reluctantly bid farewell to Jinji Lake.

You read my diary. Do you want to go? If you want to go, remember to go with me next time!

On Sunday afternoon, my mother and I went to the western battlefield again. This time playing with sand, I am looking forward to the stars and the moon. I've been looking forward to it for a long time. I haven't played for over a year.

I came here with a bucket and shovel. As before, there are still thousands of piles of sand piled like hills, lying there quietly, making people feel as if they have walked into the desert, and the sand is shining in the sun. I was very excited to see the sand, so I rushed up and started digging in three steps.

Playing with sand, I can play a lot. First, I dug a sand road with a shovel, leading to the underground. Looking from the bottom up, I finally understand what the frog's perspective in the well is like. I even remembered a song by Li Bai, "It's hard to get through the road, and it's hard to get to the sky". Take away the freshly dug wet sand. I filled a piece of sand next to it, then filled the bucket with wet sand, pressed it with a shovel, forcibly buckled it in the filled place, and gently lifted the bucket. Wow, a small sand castle appeared in the sun instantly. Wow! Grow so tall, really from their own hands!

I have another way of playing. I dug two small holes on the left and right sides of the filled sand pile, and then they connected with each other from below. Finally, an overpass appeared! I imagine: if there is a rolling "Yangtze River" below, it will be very interesting for me to dig more "tributaries of the Yangtze River"! So I started working again. I dug several more holes around, which also run through, so it looks like an overpass extending in all directions. I built several such "flyovers" to reach the ground. Then, I poured sand down the height, as if a hundred rivers flowed into the sea.

At this moment, my good friend Chen Yusheng came and joined my team. We are talking about building a "Great Wall of Wan Li" on the basis of an "overpass". It is better to build it more dangerously. It is not so much a "Great Wall" as a plank road. Every time we build a road, we will get a pass. In fact, we artificially build high mounds with wet sand. We regard it as "Shanhaiguan" I have seen that Shanhaiguan has been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times. This is an important pass of the Great Wall. Once we lose the enemy, we can March directly. Looking at this "dangerous plank road", I remembered Chairman Mao's poem "Don't look at the danger after crossing Huang Yangjie". Haha, I have come here to play sand countless times, and this time is the most enjoyable, interesting and unique one!

It's getting dark It has been several hours since the beautiful sunset when I first arrived to the starry night sky. Chen Yusheng and I reluctantly bid farewell to the small world piled up, and finally destroyed them in a "gentleman" way to prevent them from being trampled by other children. I would rather destroy them myself than let others invade.

Goodbye to the western battlefield, thank you for adding a strong stroke to my childhood.

Last summer vacation, my family came to Baicheng Beach. This is a large golden beach, which looks like a golden carpet from a distance. There are many people on the beach, some chatting under the sun umbrella, some picking up shells, others swimming in the sea and taking motorboats ... Everyone likes the beautiful beach scenery.

"Go and play with the sand." We ran to the beach cheering. I squeezed my feet into the soft sand, and the thin, continuous sand gently massaged my feet, which was really comfortable. I took a few steps forward, leaving a series of lovely little footprints behind me.

Mother handed me the sand tools. I couldn't wait to shovel and shovel on the beach, and soon I shoveled a pile of sand. I want to build a castle. I carved sand into a castle, built walls and built a roof. Mother pressed the sand hard with a sand digger. In this way, our castle has begun to take shape. I put stones and shells picked up from the beach in the sand castle for decoration, and kept shoveling sand in front of the castle to dig a wide moat. Finally, we built a solid wall outside the castle with the newly shoveled sand, and a beautiful castle was built. Passing tourists turn their heads from time to time and admire our masterpiece. I am very proud, because our castle adds a beautiful scenery to the beach.

Happy times are always short. We're leaving this beach. "Goodbye, little sandcastle." I will come again next time.

On the first day of winter vacation, we started to leave for our hometown in Hubei.

In my hometown, the newly-built villa has begun to take shape, but it has not been renovated, which is a bit messy. I found that this villa is relatively large, with four floors. I play hide-and-seek with my brother and cousin.

I wanted to see what was upstairs in the villa, so I went upstairs. The first thing that catches your eye is the densest one, not the wooden boards or dirt I imagined, but a lot of sand ready for decoration. At first glance, most of these sand piles are not neat. Seeing this scene, I quickly called my brother and cousin, grabbed chopsticks and pencils, and "knocked" ran upstairs to play with sand.

I ran to the front of the big sand pile, hammered with chopsticks and wrote the word "big"; Brother thinks it is not good to use a pencil, so he grabs the sand directly with his hand; My brother is very naughty. He took off his boots, filled them with sand and sprinkled them on me. 1 of "pa", the sand did not splash on me, but I was dumped upside down by him. I just grabbed a handful of sand and prepared to fight back. As a result, my cousin "hit me first." He used a "smoke bomb" and he quickly grabbed the sand and threw it into the sky. Suddenly, there was smoke on the second floor (because there was dust on the sand). "Run!" My brother shouted and ran to the third floor with me. My cousin stopped playing when he saw that we stopped playing with him.

An hour later, our boots were full of sand and we were covered with dust. Later, my mother bought us tools specially for playing with sand and told us not to get dirty. Playing with sand is fun. Welcome to join us.

The fun of playing sand composition 9 The neighbor's house has to be renovated these days, and a pile of sand has been unloaded at the entrance of the building. This pile of sand attracts many children in the community to play, and the sound of laughing often attracts my brother's attention. After watching too much, he also wants to play.

At lunch today, my brother and I ate quickly. We left the table after eating and went to play by ourselves. I am eating a pack of shrimp in my hand with relish. When I saw my brother stagger out of the door, I followed him. Adults still sit around the table and eat, knowing nothing about it. My brother walked to the front of the sand pile and began to tread on the sand with his foot. After stepping on it a few times, he scratched it with his hand. He bent down, opened his fingers, stuck them in the sand, bent them and dragged them back, leaving five finger prints in the sand.

He played for a while, knees bent, kneeling on the beach. I quickly went over and hugged him and said, "The baby is good, the sand is dirty, and you can't kneel." He propped himself up and stretched out his arm. Somehow, he slipped down and I couldn't catch him anymore. At this time, grandma came out after dinner. As soon as she saw the two of us, she smiled, laughing her head off, and took out her mobile phone and took a video for her brother. As soon as I saw it, my grandmother was not in a hurry, so I was relieved and played with sand.

We played together for a long time and had a good time.

Suddenly, my grandmother cried with a "ah"! I looked up and was startled: I saw my brother with his eyes closed and his face arched into the sand! When grandma pulled him out of the sand, he was covered in sand. "He is eating sand!" Grandma shouted angrily.

I can't help feeling guilty: when I was playing with sand just now, I thought I had to remember that we had such a wonderful time. So I buried some shrimp sticks in the sand. Brother must have dug up the "treasure" I buried ...

10 on the fun of playing with sand it was a summer vacation day. I teased my father to take me to the seaside, and my father agreed. We came to the beach. There is a lot of sand on the beach, and there are all kinds of shells, oval, round and triangular. They come in different sizes and colors. I really like them!

After a while, there were more and more people on the beach. Some of them piled sand, some fought sand battles, some threw sand bombs ... they all had a good time.

I found tools to dig sand and dug some holes in the beach. Hey, I dug a deep hole! Hey, what is a little girl doing over there? Take a closer look, oh, so she is building a castle! Suddenly, a young man accidentally kicked the castle she built. The little girl is covered in sand, like a clay figurine. The young man looked down and said, "I'm sorry, little sister, I didn't mean to."

Hey, where's my father? Oh, so he's playing with sand, too. I hurry to see it. Suddenly, I cried "Ouch" and my foot was pricked. I looked down and saw that it was a small shell lurking there. I said angrily in my heart, "How did this little villain come to my feet?" After that, I picked it up and threw it away. My father was lying on the beach, covered with sand, with only one head exposed and round eyes. That's ridiculous.

Gradually, the sun went down and people on the beach went home. The tide came, the sand was washed away by the sea, and the sea was calm again.

I had a good time today. How I wish I could play again!

The fun of playing with sand 1 1 Today is Sunday, so I don't have to go to school. I felt very idle when I got up in the morning, so I asked my brother to play in the sand pit.

When we arrived at the bunker, my brother and I immediately started playing with sand. My brother and I started to build a hill above the bunker. Then, my brother and I built a house on the mountain together. The two of us began to build fences around. Then, we began to make doors and windows for the house. When the doors and windows were finished, we covered them with a roof. Ah, we built a house like this. Then, I asked my brother to look at the house together. Well, the house built by sand is also very beautiful and realistic. It really looks like a real house. My brother and I both laughed.

I just want to play with sand at this time, which is really interesting. So, I said to my brother, "Brother, let's make something out of sand, shall we?" "good!" My brother smiled and agreed. So, my brother and I continue to make things out of sand.

Today, it's sunny. My mother is going to take my brother and me to play with sand in Songya Lake. Songya Lake is located in Changsha County, far from home. We finally arrived by car for more than an hour. I was suddenly shocked when I approached Songya Lake and looked at the beach as long as the coastline. The beach here is at least 10 times larger than the sand pool of Meixi Lake I have been to. There are many people on the beach, some children are playing with sand, some adults are playing with water by the lake, and some parents are flying kites on the grass not far away. Everyone has his own interests and is very lively.

My brother and I haven't played with sand for a long time. When we arrived at the seaside, we happily took off our shoes, grabbed our tools and rushed to the middle. The soft sand didn't reach our instep, so we ran excitedly on the beach. I want to build a big project, dig a lake road and lead the lake to the middle of the beach. I grabbed a shovel and stuck it in the sand. I poured a shovel full of sand next to it, and then continued. The process is simple and laborious, but I enjoy it. So many times, finally dug up a thick and deep lake road. Well, we can dig the reservoir now. I chose a piece of empty sand at the end of the lake road and dug hard. Sand is wet and soft in water, so it is a little difficult to dig. But I remember what Mr. Liu often said, "No pains, no gains", so I will stick to it for my "great" goal. The bunker is getting deeper and deeper, and my hands are getting tired. Finally, the lake slowly oozes from the bottom of the bunker, and the lake road connects the great lake with the bunker. Great, it's done. I'm so happy!

Then, I plan to take a walk in the safe area of the lake. I picked up the trolley and shovel and walked into the lake. In the warm sunshine, the lake is still a little cold. I walked slowly by the shallow lake, poked at the sand at the bottom of the lake with a shovel, and bent down to look for "baby" carefully. After a while, I found an incomplete shell underwater. Although it has no smooth appearance, it is strange that there is a small round hole in the middle. I think it can be used as a most special pendant. I continued to go deeper, and successively harvested three stones with strange colors and shapes and some shells with different lines. One of the orange shells, with zigzag lines and straight lines, is very beautiful.

Good times are always short. It suddenly began to rain in Mao Mao, and we had to leave reluctantly. Only then did I realize that it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon and my stomach was already singing. Ok, goodbye, the beach of Songya Lake. I had a good time today. If I have time, I will come again!