Crab composition 300 words

Crab Essay 300 words Part 1

Open my photo album. Inside I found some photos of my trips to the countryside, which triggered memories of my childhood.

That was when I was five years old, my parents took me to play in the countryside. We rested at a farmhouse with an orangery behind it. We entered the orange orchard, and what we saw directly were big, golden and round oranges. My hands began to itch unconsciously, and my heart kept urging me, "What are you waiting for, pick them!", rush! Run-up, take-off, missed, I reached out my hand again, grabbed it, and pulled it down. The oranges came to my hand. I picked a few in a row and added more when I was tired. Just like this, I picked again and got tired, and when I got tired I ate again, and then I ate and picked again...

There is a small river next to the farmhouse. In the afternoon, I went to the river to catch crabs. There were many stones by the river. I rummaged around under the stones, but I couldn't find them. At this time, my eyes lit up and I found a brown-red thing moving slowly. Humph! If you want to hide it from the sky, it’s up to me. I pounced on it, but it got under the big rock again. Its movements were so flexible. Look at me, "I move, I move, I move." The big stone didn't move at all, so I dug it out with my hands, and the result - "Ouch" , I was caught by a crab, and it ran out triumphantly and wanted to go into the water. I used a siege strategy and surrounded it with stones, and finally let it run away. It was really like "losing the crab and losing the hand", but my expression remained unchanged and I was still cheerful.

I can’t help but laugh out loud when I close the photo album and recall the fun stories from my childhood. Crab Essay 300 words Part 2

What is childhood? It's the cicada on the tree, it's the frog in the water, it's the short song of the shepherd boy, it's the hide and seek of the little friends... But what I still remember vividly is the incident of catching crabs when I was five years old. .

When I was a child, my mother took me to play in the countryside. At that time, my grandmother’s family was not very wealthy, so she always caught some crabs and sold them in the city. I felt itchy after seeing it and wanted to catch crabs. So, the next day, I secretly followed the adults to catch crabs. I learned how adults catch crabs: first remove a few rocks, find the crabs' "shelter", then grab the crabs' eight legs, and don't let the crabs' "big scissors" Just grab it and put it in the bucket. I catch, I catch, I catch, catch, catch... All the hard work pays off, I finally caught a crab. "Yeah! ..."

Before I could finish my words, the crab pinched me with its extremely sharp "big scissors". "Oh, mom, come and save me, my hands hurt so much." I shook, shake, shake... Wow, I finally got the crab off.

Guess, did I catch a crab? Hee hee... Let me tell you, I have been busy for most of the day and haven't caught any. Crab Essay 300 Words Part 3

With everyone cheering, Hua Chen walked into the classroom with a breeding box. In the breeding box were his beloved small animals crabs and crayfish, with a hard board in the middle. Cardboard separates them because they are aggressive by nature and will fight at every turn.

What they have in common is that they are all covered in gray-black armor and have a pair of sharp and stabbing pliers, which makes people stunned. The eyes are as bright as light bulbs, and they have eight thin and pointed calves.

The difference between them is that crabs can only dominate, while lobsters can travel in all directions. Lobsters have two whiskers, while crabs have none. Crabs are very naughty. If the breeding box is open, the crabs will escape, but the lobsters are very quiet, so quiet that there is no sound.

After a while, Hua Chen brought the cardboard up and the two of them started fighting. The "ring" was not lively at first, and they seemed to hear people cheering for them outside the arena, so the lobster used Sweep, while the crab used left and right dodges to defend, but in the end the crab ran away and escaped from the " Arena". In the first round, the lobster won.

About three or four minutes later, the crab returned to the "ring", but it hid in the corner like a defeated general and refused to come out...

Finally , they shook hands and became best friends. Crab Essay 300 Words Part 4

My summer vacation life is rich and colorful, full of sweet, sour, bitter and spicy flavors. The most impressive thing about me is that at the beginning of the summer vacation, my brother and I went to the beach to catch crabs. The thing about crabs is still so unsatisfying in retrospect. My brother and I plan to go there again before the summer vacation is over, because catching crabs is so fun.

That day, with clear skies, we took the BRT to the seaside. I saw the sky and the sea blending into one. The sea is endless, and people are digging for crabs on the beach. We came to the seaside, and the clear sea "embraced" us affectionately like a ribbon. The breeze gently brushed our cheeks, secretly kissing the people who were sightseeing in the mountains and rivers. Some people were driving yachts and drifting on the sea.

My brother and I were catching crabs. At the beginning, when we saw a place, we started "killing" and dug it up, but we couldn't find a single crab. I ran to another place and started digging... "It's really disgusting! After digging so many times, there is no trace of a crab!" I pouted and threw the shovel to the ground. At this time, my mother came over to encourage me: "Edison failed thousands of times before succeeding once. You will definitely be able to dig out crabs. Let me teach you a little trick. Look at this. There must be crabs in so many holes." I started digging with hesitation. , "Wow! There are so many!" I caught the crabs into the bucket at lightning speed, and bursts of laughter echoed around the seaside. It was getting late, and we reluctantly left the sea.

Now that summer vacation has just ended, I always think back to the scene of that day. Crab Essay 300 Words Part 5

Today, my mother bought 15 big crabs. At noon, she cooked them all and said she would leave five for me in the evening. I jumped three feet high with joy. Because I love eating crabs the most.

In the evening, my mother brought the cooked crabs to the dinner table. The big and yellow crab shells made people drool just looking at them. I took one to my mother first. My mother quickly said: I don’t want to eat it. Don’t you know that I don’t like crabs? After that, I put the crab into my bowl. I took another one to my father. My father said: I don't want to eat it. I had it at lunch. After that, he gave it back to me. I took it to grandma again, and grandma said hesitantly: "We have already eaten at noon." I was anxious and said: If you don't eat it, then I won't eat it either. Dad said: I eat, I eat, you should eat! After saying that, he handed one to me, then handed one to grandma, and took one for himself, but grandma said nothing and didn't want to eat it.

I ate 3 of them in one go, and my parents laughed. I know that my mother didn’t eat crabs because she wanted to eat them for me; my father ate crabs so that I could eat them; and my grandma didn’t eat crabs because she wanted me to eat more.

What a great love this is! Home is the harbor of love. As children, we should be more caring, filial and selfless to our elders. I wish all elders in the world to be healthy and happy! Crab Essay 300 words Part 6

On Sunday, my mother bought me five big crabs.

These crabs are so cute. Their shells are dark brown and very hard, like wearing a piece of armor. Its eyes are very unique. They are usually closed and hidden inside the shell, but when there is any movement, they will stand up alertly, like two small commas. It has eight legs and a pair of ferocious pincers. It always walks domineeringly and looks very majestic.

Crabs are very belligerent. Once, I used a small wooden stick to poke the crab's head. It immediately stared at me and raised its ferocious pliers to fight. It quickly clamped the stick with one pliers, and then used the other pliers to cut the stick with a click. It was amazing! It scared me into a cold sweat. Another time, when the crab wasn't paying attention, I grabbed the crab from behind with two fingers. It quickly waved its two large pliers, trying desperately to pinch my hand, which scared me and threw the crab far away.

Crabs are delicious. I feed it with vegetable leaves every day. It holds the vegetable leaves with its tongs and eats them hungrily. If it is not enough, they will look at me pitifully, looking very cute.

Crabs bring me a lot of fun, I like them very much. Crab Essay 300 words Chapter 7

A turtle is humming softly on the golden beach, enjoying the warmth of the sun.

The sea water laps on the beach. In this mirror world, a lonely crab suddenly passed by, and he said to the turtle: "Can you be friends with me?" The turtle was very happy; finally someone had played with him. With a smile on his face, he turned around and saw that it was a crab. The smile on his face immediately disappeared and he decisively rejected the crab because he thought the crab was too ugly and inferior to him. If he played with him, he would be rejected by his compatriots. A joke. The crab was so bad that he refused and walked away sadly.

He recalled his childhood: At that time, he and his companions played happily, sometimes competing to see who was stronger, sometimes competing to see who could run faster... A scream of "Help" woke the crab from his beautiful reverie. "Ah, isn't that a turtle? Oops, he's going to be eaten by a crane!" The crab ran to the turtle with great effort, raised its big and heavy pliers, and clamped one of the crane's legs. Crane endured the pain and continued to fight with the turtle. The crab desperately held the crane's leg. Seeing that the turtle was about to be eaten, the crab clamped the crane with its other hand. The crane struggled desperately and flew into the sky. Of course, the crab Also went to heaven. The turtle regretted it and shouted to the sky: "You are my real friend, thank you for saving me!"

From then on, the turtle never dared to look down on the Crab family again. Crab Essay 300 Words Chapter 8

When I got up in the morning, I found a "squeaking" sound. I asked my mother curiously: "Where did this sound come from?" My mother seemed very mysterious. : "You will know if you look carefully!" As soon as my mother finished speaking, I started to take action. When I turned around, I found a big box. I opened it and took a look! So many crabs!

I saw that they were tied up and unable to move. But two crabs had much better luck, because they successfully escaped from the rope and opened the lid, ready to run rampant. Mom used chopsticks to put the two crabs into a basin, poured white wine into them, and then used a toothbrush to bathe them. At this time, I saw that their bodies were round and big, and they were carrying hard blue-gray armor. They were rowing over and over, looking very mighty. Its mung bean-like eyes are bright, and there are four long legs on each side of its body that are slightly bent. If you look closely, you can see that its legs are covered with thin golden hair. The most distinctive feature is its large scissor-like pliers. As soon as you touch it, it will attack you, as if to say: "Whoever dares to touch me, I will use the pliers to pinch him." I observed that it clamped my mother's toothbrush very tightly with its large pliers. I thought if it was my hand, it would be bleeding.

After mother subdued them, she turned them over and put them in the pot to steam for twenty minutes. Opening the lid of the pot, an alluring aroma instantly hit your nostrils. The big crab wearing black armor turned red all over and looked much gentler. Smelling the fragrant smell, I licked my mouth and began to look forward to today's crab feast... 300-word essay on crab, Part 9

I am the famous crab. My whole body is black, and there is a hard carapace on my body, which feels very smooth, like a layer of paint. There are four little legs sticking out on each side of my body, and there is a pair of steel-like "big pliers" in front of me. The sharp serrations are exposed on the pliers, which are my hunting tools and my defensive weapons. Because I am very strong, I am so "domineering" in the lake that no other crab dares to mess with me. One day, due to bad luck, a few of my "brothers" and I were caught by some uninvited guests and sent to the supermarket pool.

One day, a woman led a little boy to the pond to buy crabs. I was afraid of being picked by them, so I hid here and there. Alas, who asked me to grow strong? There is no way. In the end, five friends and I were selected and thrown into a plastic bag. Along the way, my brothers and I tried our best to escape. I grabbed the bag hard, but I couldn't break it no matter how hard I grabbed it.

They had no choice but to throw me into the sink. I thought that little boy wanted to keep me as a pet and wanted to eat me. What are you waiting for? Brothers, run! I led my brothers to run in all directions, but neither of them knew who to catch. When the woman caught me, I pinched her twice. However, they were so powerful that they threw us into the pot after a while.

It’s hot... why is it so hot... it’s killing me... I’m dying... I beg you humans, give each of us a safe and comfortable home! Let us live in peace!