Write a composition of about 300 words with verbs.

1. Write a 300-word essay with verbs. Nuo Nuo stretched out his hand and touched the puppy's head, wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, put his hands around the puppy's neck and sobbed softly. The dog stuck out its pink tongue, licked Nuo Nuo's face and looked at Nuo Nuo reluctantly. Nuo Nuo turned his head to one side because he didn't want to see the dog's helpless eyes. Although reluctant, I still have to send the dog away. Nuo Nuo watched the dog being taken away by the car, waved to it and buried his head deeply in his arm.

At noon today, my mother cooked a lot of dishes, all of which I love to eat. I can't wait to start eating. I took out a bowl and a pair of chopsticks from the cupboard, went to the table, pulled the chair in and sat on it. I'm ready. I hold the bowl in my left hand and the spoon in my right hand. I put rice in the bowl, then I pick up chopsticks, put the dishes in the bowl, put a mouthful of rice in my mouth, put a few dishes in my mouth, chew them carefully and swallow them into my stomach. ................................................................................................

2. Write a paragraph (about 300 words) with a series of verbs. Ant is a very interesting little insect. They live in groups and have a clear division of labor. They run around the earth all day, as if there are always endless things to do. The image of ants is Hercules. Look at its skeleton. What a reasonable supporting structure.

Ants often do things that ordinary people think are completely beyond their ability. For example, from time to time, you can see them dragging things several times larger than themselves, and occasionally you can see many ants Qi Xin working together to carry insects that have lost their lives, such as "behemoths". Although these are all true facts, their actions always leave some incredible impressions. "Mayflies shake trees, which is ridiculous." This sentence comes from Han Yu's poem "Carving", which is widely circulated among the people and is often used to laugh at those who have done things beyond their power. However, to really study it carefully, it is a little underestimate the little ant, because it can really do some great things. Scientific research shows that the body structure of ants has strong support and can bear objects much heavier than themselves. Remember the warning that "a levee of a thousand miles will collapse in an ant nest"? Small ants can do big and bad things, so we can't look down on them.

People still admire the hardworking and brave spirit of ants. I remember that there used to be a text in the primary school Chinese textbook, the name seems to be "The Story of Ants and Crickets". It was about autumn, when little ants were busy hoarding food inside and outside for the winter, while naughty crickets were enjoying themselves, without considering how to live when winter came. The cold winter finally came, and the heavy snow covered everything on the ground. The little ants are safely hiding in the warm nest to recuperate and wait for the arrival of spring without any worries. At this time, crickets have lost their former vigor, hungry and depressed. In the end, there was nothing to do but beg around. How many years have passed, not only the story is fresh in people's memory, but also the valuable spirit of struggle and pragmatism of the little ant often inspires them to work hard.

Ants usually nest in soil, under rocks, in tree holes or at the roots of some plants. In summer, the weather changes, and before the rainstorm comes, ants can often accurately predict the arrival of disasters. They migrate in droves, moving their homes from low-lying areas to high places. Ant moving is a very touching landscape. On the roadside, on the playground and in the open space, long winding teams marched in several columns. At close range, many ants walk densely and irregularly, but at a distance, they are not scattered. A black line with uniform thickness connects from this point to that point, which has a feeling of rolling forward and makes you feel that there is a great force inside.

Ants are very sensitive to smells. Naughty children take advantage of this, often playing such games, with a naughty taste. I don't know where to find a health ball, draw a circle on the ground with it, and then catch some ants and throw them into which circle. I saw the ants in the circle scurrying around at first, but as soon as they got close to the line drawn by the sanitary ball, they all retreated immediately. Then change direction and break through again. However, in the end, we still can't break through this "magic" barrier. The children around watched the ants clumsily perform back and forth, laughing and laughing, acting extremely naughty.

Speaking of ants, here's another joke. One day, a gentleman was bored. He stood on the edge of the street and spat on the ground. Then he squatted there and watched the ants. Passers-by did not know the inside story and gathered around. Before long, a lot of people gathered on the third floor outside. At this time, Mr. Wang remembered something, stood up and left. After a long time, he passed by here again and saw that there were still so many people around. He is also curious. He had a hard time squeezing in to have a look. It turned out that they were still watching ants around his spit. Although this joke satirizes the phenomenon of watching the scene of bustle, it also illustrates some feelings of people towards ants from another side.

There are many stories about ants. In fact, not only children like to tease ants, but adults are sometimes attracted by some actions of ants and immersed in the fun of recreation. The world is really wonderful. With so many creatures in the company of human beings, we will not feel lonely and lonely. We should try our best to cherish all this!

3. Write a composition with verbs. I swept the straw on the ground to both sides and the ground was exposed. Then I pitched my tent and accidentally dropped the water bottle, and the water spilled all over the floor.

I tied up the four corners of the tent and looked at the environment on horseback. It was quite clean. Then he brought the horse back and tied it to a tree.

Suddenly quiet around, shrouded in a gray fog. Sweep away a piece of snow and expose the ground. Set up a big bamboo curtain with a short stick, sprinkle some chaff under it, and tie a long rope on the stick. People hold it from a distance and watch the birds come down to peck. When they reach the bottom of the bamboo curtain, they pull the rope and cover the bamboo curtain.

I sighed, covered my eyes with a red scarf and tied a knot at the back of my head. Then, I bent down again, turned three times, and stood up in a daze, which made me start.

I held the wall and carefully stretched out my left foot to test-there was no obstacle. I tried to go one step further, but I stepped on something soft.

I swooped forward and hit the wall. I have to rub it. Go on.

I waved my arms vigorously, then squatted down, stretched my legs and swept the ground several times-still nothing. I will calm down and look for it slowly.

"Hee hee hee hee ....." Sneaking and light footsteps came to my ears. "Stop!" I shout at top of voice, quickly walked towards the sound source and jumped forward.

Finally caught it.

4. A 300-word composition describes a scene with verbs. Kiki reached out and touched the puppy's head, wiped away the tears in the corner of her eyes, put her hands around the puppy's neck and sobbed softly.

The dog stuck out its pink tongue and licked Kiki's face, looking at Nuo Nuo reluctantly. Nuo Nuo turned his head to one side because he didn't want to see the dog's helpless eyes.

Although reluctant, I still have to send the dog away. Nuo Nuo watched the dog being taken away by the car, waved to it and buried his head deeply in his arm.

At noon today, my mother cooked a lot of dishes, all of which I love to eat. I can't wait to start eating. I took out a bowl and a pair of chopsticks from the cupboard, went to the table, pulled the chair in and sat on it.

I'm ready. I hold the bowl in my left hand and the spoon in my right hand. I put rice in the bowl, then I pick up chopsticks, put the dishes in the bowl, put a mouthful of rice in my mouth, put a few dishes in my mouth, chew them carefully and swallow them into my stomach. ................................................................................................

5. Write a composition with verbs (1)

Ants can move

In summer, the weather changes, and before the rainstorm comes, ants can often accurately predict the arrival of disasters. They migrate in droves, moving their homes from low-lying areas to high places. Ant moving is a very touching landscape. On the roadside, on the playground and in the open space, long winding teams marched in several columns. At close range, many ants walk densely and irregularly, but at a distance, they are not scattered. A black line with uniform thickness connects from this point to that point, which has a feeling of rolling forward and makes you feel that there is a great force inside. Ants are very sensitive to smells. Naughty children take advantage of this, often playing such games, with a naughty taste. I don't know where to find a health ball, draw a circle on the ground with it, and then catch some ants and throw them into which circle. I saw the ants in the circle scurrying around at first, but as soon as they got close to the line drawn by the sanitary ball, they all retreated immediately. Then change direction and break through again. However, in the end, we still can't break through this "magic" barrier. The children around watched the ants clumsily perform back and forth, laughing and laughing, acting extremely naughty.

(2)

Dad ran to his uncle's house. Soon, he and his uncle came out with medicine and gauze. They helped the driver into the car, one squatting and the other kneeling. Dad took tweezers to clip out the broken glass on the rickshaw driver's foot, and uncle washed it with boric acid. They dressed him with medicine, and the driver was moved to tears.

Verbs: run, hug, squat, kneel, clamp, wash, apply and flow.

(3)

At the weekend, Xiaoming and I made an appointment to watch a bullfight. He patted the ball gently first, then held the ball with his fingers against the rotation, adapted for a while, and the game began. First, I serve. I passed him easily first, started my pace, jumped up suddenly, threw the ball in the air gently, and brushed! He punched me unconvinced. I ignored him and dribbled at once. This time, I threw the ball on the backboard. The ball bounced back, I jumped up, mobilized my whole body's strength, held down the ball and gave it a heavy buckle under the basket! Won! !

(4)

Xiaoli sipped her mouth, bowed her waist and approached it step by step. Approaching, approaching, I saw her quietly reaching out her right hand to the butterfly, and her open fingers closed and caught the butterfly's wings. Xiaoli jumped and jumped with joy.

You choose one. Not particularly long. Let's see if it can. I'll give it to you when it's ready, hehe

6. Write about maternal love with autumn as the background. 30 verbs, about 300 words. Gradually, it is already late summer and early autumn. In this crisp autumn season, what moves me is not the beautiful scenery, but the scene.

It was a sunny day, and I witnessed a terrible and touching car accident. On this day, the sun is shining, the autumn wind is bleak, and the breezy autumn wind gives people a refreshing feeling! I took the kite I just bought and flew it on the flood control embankment. Everything is ready. When I am ready to let my kite take off, bang! I was stunned by the sudden loud noise. After a few seconds, I came to my senses and looked under the embankment. It was a car accident. I saw a young woman in Wen Yi who didn't care about it. She comforted the child with her hand cut by the glass. Maybe the child didn't get hurt and stopped crying soon. And women's every move is puzzling. Although she was seriously injured, she took care of her son first. Why? Just when I was at a loss, my mind suddenly flashed that the teacher asked us a question in class-"What is maternal love"? I was inspired. It turned out to be maternal love. At this moment, I found it in my life. My mother's nagging concern turned out to be my mother's concern for me, but sometimes I regard my hobby as the liver and lungs of a donkey, and sometimes I complain about why I have such a mother. Recalling my attitude towards my mother, I really regret it.

In the breezy autumn wind, I flew the kite in my hand, but I firmly grasped the thread, just like holding my mother's hand tightly.

7. Verb composition, 300 words will do. Write one thing, don't be too unrealistic and too radical, let you cook for the first time.

Today is Sunday and my parents have to work overtime. I thought they were very hard, so I decided to cook a meal by myself.

Grandma said, "When steaming rice, hold a bowl of rice and pour two bowls of water." I just washed the rice according to grandma's instructions and poured water into the rice cooker for steaming. Then wash the dishes to be fried. It's time to cook the first course "scrambled eggs with tomatoes". I cut the tomatoes into small pieces first. Then I took two eggs and broke them, breaking them gently with my hands. Turn on the gas switch after laying eggs, and pour a little oil after the pot is hot. I only heard the sound of "hissing ...". I put my hand over my ear and turned my head. Then I carefully pour the eggs into the pot, stir-fry them over and over with a shovel, and then pour the cut tomatoes into the pot with a little salt and monosodium glutamate.

The second course is "Fried Pumpkin with Minced Meat". When I cut the pumpkin, I cut it thick and thin, which is really different. Because the frying was too slow, the pumpkin stuck to the pot. I quickly poured some water into it, but the water in the pot splashed on my arm and kept me cutting. I'm afraid the water will splash on my arm again, and my arm will stretch over and fry, and it will eventually explode.

I wanted to fry another shredded potato, but I couldn't cut it, so I made a "vegetable salad". I diced the washed carrots, radishes and cucumbers and mixed them with salad dressing. The "vegetable salad" with attractive colors is ready Although the vegetables I cut are large, small, long and short, they taste sweet and crisp.

Finally, I made a "chop suey", which was delicious.

Put the dishes on the table and I'll hold the rice. Gee, this rice is neither hard nor soft, so delicious! What a sumptuous dinner!

Mom and dad ate my cooking and said approvingly, "This meal is delicious!" " "After listening to their words, I was filled with joy.

8. Write a 300-word composition with a series of verbs. Unforgettable trip to the canyon in junior high school.

After a long ride, my brothers and sisters and I finally came to the Enshi Grand Canyon that I yearned for. I was very excited as soon as I got off the bus-although I was a little carsick, it didn't ruin my good mood at all.

Enshi Grand Canyon is located in Tunpu Township and Banqiao, Enshi City. It is a section of Qingjiang Grand Canyon, with a total length of 108 km. Among them, Baili Cliff, Zhang Qian Waterfall, Aoxiao Mountain, Primitive Forest and Ancient Villages are beautiful, including Yunlong River Rift Valley, Tan Lang Pavilion, cheetah turning around, walking on the plank road all over the sky, fragrant incense and affectionate mother and child, which are amazing.

On the day we went, the sky was misty and it was raining in Mao Mao, adding a mysterious atmosphere to the Grand Canyon. Climbing from the crack of Yunlong River, the more you climb, the more you feel in the sky and relax. Standing at the top and looking around, it's like being in the sky, as happy as a fairy, unrestrained and free. If you are a person with great work pressure, you can go to the Grand Canyon, where you can relax. If you are a hardworking person and want to find a green and elegant place, you can go to the Grand Canyon, where you will feel the real meaning.

9. Writing a composition of about 100 words with three verbs means using verbs accurately and appropriately.

Read the following examples to see what the dotted words in each paragraph do. It's too late to say now, but it's too soon.

The athlete who fell to the ground stood up suddenly with his hands propped up and tiptoed. The left foot points to the starting line, and the knee bends and squats firmly.

Hands are like two wooden pillars stuck in the ground, and the whole body leans forward slightly, like an eagle spreading its wings. In these short sentences, 65,438+00 verbs are used to accurately and realistically describe the starting posture of athletes.

She squeezed into the gate and put the burden on the ground; He stepped forward, grabbed the grass on the ground, held it down with his knees, leaned forward, tied his waist with his hands, lifted it up and threw it into a corner of the courtyard wall. These dotted verbs in the paragraph are appropriate.

Wrote the image of a capable, agile, energetic and skilled rural girl. She saw grandma stand up and lift the lid with both hands.

I struggled to open it several times before I opened a crack a little. A thick smoke rushed out of the stove mouth and almost smoked grandma's face.

Grandma casually brushed her wrinkled face with her sleeve, shook her head again and said to herself, "It's no use getting old!" " "This passage describes the action of an old woman doing housework. With verbs such as "uncovering, rushing, pulling, brushing and shaking", the characteristics of the old people's work movements are accurately and aptly written.

The above examples show that in order to write the dynamic image of the characters vividly, we must use accurate and appropriate verbs to describe the actions of the characters. Words describing dancing learning (1) describe learning attitude, such as diligence, diligence, earnest, diligence, modesty, eagerness to learn, diligence and down-to-earth, shameless, perfectionism, questioning, forgetting to eat or sleep, being hungry, persistent and meticulous. (2) Concentrate on learning, concentrate on it, hold your breath, stare at it and pay attention with relish. Concentrate (3) Xiao Fei sat in his seat, writing and writing, as if there were a steady stream of spring water flowing out of his pen. I wrote a composition in less than one class.

Xiaohong just sat facing the window, and the afternoon sun shone on her round face, making her cheeks more rosy; She holds her chin with a pen, her eyes are wide open, her bright eyes are swimming slowly, and her plump chin is slightly upturned-this is the expression that the math teacher is familiar with and loves whenever she thinks of a more ingenious way to solve a math problem. Whenever I do my homework, the nib rustles, as if a bird is singing to me, and as if to encourage me: "If you are not afraid of difficulties, climb the peak bravely."

She stood up and answered so accurately, so naturally, so smoothly, as if she had been prepared. She recited in cadence, with beautiful tone, beautiful expression and moving seat.

He is a naughty boy. He reads too fast and crackles like a fried peanut. Juanjuan read the text in Mandarin, and her voice was crisp and nice. Even the sunshine is fascinated. She sneaked into the classroom through the window and left it on her book, which she didn't want to leave for a long time.

I read this book greedily, like a hungry lamb rushing into the green grass. She got into the sea of books, like a fish in the sea, and forgot the passage of time.

He managed to pull himself together and opened the book. From the beginning, he felt that lines of words were moving on it, like flying; Later, I thought it was just a blur, like a nest of ants crawling around on paper. He buried himself in his homework again, and the room was quiet, except for the rustling of pens on the paper.

Students sit in the classroom, listening attentively to the teacher's lecture, just like dozens of flowers blooming quietly under the watering of hard gardeners. Lang Lang's reading voice flew out from all the classrooms, like a touching children's chorus, with notes all over the sky.

Words and sentences describing labor (1) Words and phrases about labor actions are arranged, aired, mended, cleaned, wiped, rubbed, fried, washed, watered, washed, picked, neat, dexterous, clumsy, clumsy, clumsy (2) To describe the labor mood, I feel that the words are hard, hard, easy, hard. (4) Words describing labor are neat, clean, lively and orderly. She held a stack of wonton skins in her left hand, and picked a little stuffing with chopsticks in her right hand, wrapped it in the skin, and then pinched it left and right. I picked up the dough, picked up the stuffing with chopsticks, carefully placed it on the dough and squeezed it with both hands.

I just feel sticky. Take a closer look and say, "Oh dear!" I couldn't help crying-it turned out that I pushed too hard, and the dough was broken and the stuffing came out. I quickly "first aid" and came out from the other side.

I quickly wrapped each other with another piece of dough, which was considered as blocking the "loophole". I finally wrapped a jiaozi with three pieces of dough.

When she washes her dirty clothes with soap, she rubs them together. Small soap bubbles emerged from the clothes and soon turned into many white bubbles. She sighed at the window glass and rubbed her nails. A series of actions were clean and neat.

I first poured a small amount of oil into the pan. When the oil smoked, I quickly poured the egg into the pan, only to hear a "click". The egg quickly appeared in the oil pan, and its edge was like the lace on the little girl's skirt. I rinsed the mop in the pool again and again, then wrung it dry, then bent down, arched my front legs, pulled back and pulled it up.

A very light needle seems heavy in my hand. Every stitch took me a lot of effort. I've just had a few stitches and I'm so tired that I'm starting to sweat. It's our turn to hammer the nail.

I can't wait to soak the thread in saliva and then twist it. But when I twist, I twist those hairs thin and long, so when I thread the needle, I just can't get through.

I had to pull my hair down before I put it on. Then I tied a knot at the end of the line. Because there is spit on the thread, I always get stuck in my fingers when I tie the knot, and finally I get married.

Good words and sentences describing characters (1) Words describing the appearance of characters are dignified and elegant.