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The sky is still bright, and morning comes quietly to the world. She gently shakes everything that is sleeping and wakes up people who are sleeping soundly.

In the morning, the park in the community is very lively! Look, the colorful butterflies are dancing among the flowers in the park; a breeze blows, and the fragrance of the flowers enters the nostrils, making people feel relaxed and happy; the cute birds fly freely in the sky and happily fly on the branches. Singing; puppies and kittens playing with each other on the grass and chasing each other, how interesting it is! ;Beside the forest, the old people are exercising on the green lawn. They were boxing, sword dancing and walking energetically... Some primary school students in twos and threes were sitting on the lawn reading comic books and telling jokes. How happy they were! There were also a group of little brothers and sisters playing happily on the green lawn, and making some jokes from time to time, making everyone smile.

The farmer's market in the morning is also lively, with people bustling and choosing their favorite products. In the distance, there are many fruit and vegetable stalls. The red apples and yellow bananas seem to exude an alluring fragrance; the green vegetables and jade-like cucumbers are addictive; a group of people gathered in front of a nearby poultry stall, and the stall owner took food from the chicken coop. The chickens were brought out one by one, and the skilled movements were fascinating. The chickens in the chicken coop kept calling "cluck cluck" and flapped their wings from time to time... Seeing this scene, the stall owner's face showed a happy smile, A satisfied smile appeared on the customer's face.

The streets in the community are also very lively. A group of young people were jogging energetically; an old woman was carrying a basket full of goods and humming a tune and walking slowly home; an uncle was walking quickly to the parking lot with a briefcase under his arm, watching from time to time. Watch; a little girl is carrying a schoolbag and jumping to school humming children's songs.

I love the bustling community, but I love the morning in the community even more.

I hope you will adopt it, thank you ~ The essay describing the community is no less than 300 words

The title is the changes in the community. The poet Ai Qing has a poem: "Why do my eyes There are often tears in my heart, because I love this land deeply.

"The reason why I remembered this poem from the beginning is because it not only contains the poet's love for his hometown, but also more. It contains a perseverance of the spirit of the times and a breath of youth, which makes me excited and inspired. Facing this land that has raised us, our lovely hometown, in the process of creating a civilized city, as a big "China" 》Students, what should we do? "If the economy is to develop, transportation must come first", as a standard that represents the degree of civilization of a city.

Under the clarion call of reform and opening up, the people of xx, riding on the spring breeze of spiritual civilization, are experiencing earth-shaking changes in more than 20 years.

When this ancient city is bathed in the harmonious morning breeze; when this beautiful city is quiet in the tranquility of night, have you ever noticed her rapid changes? Garden-style standard residential communities have sprung up one after another; green asphalt roads are wide and flat, full of vitality; not long ago, it was barren and barren land, and now industrial parks are springing up; not long ago, it was a wasteland with crisscrossed gullies, and now A beautiful park has sprung up from the ground.

In the early morning, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and there are people doing morning exercises everywhere; in the evening, the lights of thousands of houses are beautiful, and it is peaceful and peaceful! What a harmonious and beautiful picture! However, my friends here, when we enjoy the convenience and prosperity that the city brings to us, when we step on the pace of economic development and feel the earth-shaking changes, have you ever thought that we are also suffering from the city's consequences? Have you ever seen pollution and noise, and there are also discordant notes floating over this city.

Behind the beautiful streets, there is still too much dirt that needs to be cleaned up in time. On the wide and smooth roads, there are scraps of peel and confetti floating around in the morning breeze. Under the fashionable neon lights, there are also scraps of confetti that can be seen everywhere. If we say "not clean and eat without getting sick" can be commonplace; if we can say that setting up stalls on the road and occupying the road for business can be taken for granted, spitting can be treated as a trivial matter, littering, sticking and hanging everywhere, As if it is not worth mentioning; then, one day, when you wear bright black leather shoes and walk on the streets littered with peels and confetti, you will no longer be chic? When you wear beautiful and decent clothes and walk through squares and parks littered with plastic bags and stickers, are you still in the mood to enjoy the romance and comfort brought by city life? Have you ever realized that we also have the obligation and responsibility to maintain urban civilization and sanitation? The city is my home, and creating sanitation depends on everyone! So, if a piece of paper or a plastic belt suddenly floats on the clean street, will you pick it up on your own initiative? When you walk in parks or squares, do you consciously throw the leftover peels into the trash can? When you talk to your children about caring for the environment and that everyone has a responsibility, are you also practicing it yourself? Such an incident once happened, which is engraved in my memory and always spurs my words and deeds. It was an evening last summer, when the weather was hot, I was enjoying the cool in the square, and when I passed the trash can, I casually held the I threw the empty drink bottle away, but I didn't expect it to be thrown outside the trash can. I didn't care at the time and kept walking forward, "Mom.

This brother litters and doesn't care about environmental hygiene" ---- immature The sound pierced the sky like thunder in June, ringing in my ears. I turned around in embarrassment and saw a pair of innocent eyes. The childlike eyes were filled with confusion and doubts. It was like a thorn in my face. When I saw the child’s little hand holding the bottle I threw and throwing it into the trash can, when the child’s mother looked at the child with admiration and smiled apologetically at me. At this time, my face turned red. I was deeply moved by the child's behavior, and I felt deeply remorseful for my own behavior! The child's behavior explains to us a statement that has been spoken countless times but has never been seriously practiced, that is, caring for the environment and sanitation, starting with me! You can only start from the little things around you bit by bit, start from yourself, and devote yourself to creating a new world.

Only in this way can we beautify our homes.

Today, in order to create a clean, neat, comfortable and beautiful living and working environment for the general public, our city’s Municipal Party Committee *** issued a call to create a civilized city. The leaders have united as one and launched a vigorous overall battle for health creation. As a member of the city, as the master of this city, each of us should actively respond to the call of the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Party Committee, work together, and play together This song is a triumphant song that strives to be the pioneer of creation! ----"Flowers and butterflies come here" If the city's environmental sanitation is improved and the city's taste and level are improved, it will be able to attract and gather a large number of talents, making them happy to work and live in this beautiful city; Only by gaining the favor of more investors and entrepreneurs can we vigorously promote investment promotion and further accelerate the pace of our county's reform, opening up, and economic construction.

I love my beautiful home, let us take active action, starting from me, starting from now, starting from bits and pieces, united as one, we will be able to do all the work well and create civilization The city's goals will surely be achieved.

Let us use love to pay attention to the changes around us, use our enthusiasm to spread the concept of creating health, and use our actions to shoulder the important task of creating health.

"Then our home will become more beautiful! xx's tomorrow will be more brilliant! 300 words of interesting community life

"May Day" is a day to celebrate all working people On the holiday, I did something.

On the day of May Day, I woke up in the morning and yawned and got up. I took the money and came to Eight. The market is crowded today. There is an aunt selling flowers at the corner. I bought two for one yuan. Wow! The pink flowers are so beautiful against the green leaves. Yeah! There are many stalls selling things on the street, including plump cabbage, fresh strawberries, and small and exquisite cherries... The blackboard in the community writes in bright chalk - Happy May Day, very beautiful.

In the evening, I went to the store in the community to buy salt.

While queuing up to pay, I saw an old lady accidentally drop her fifty yuan, but the old lady didn’t notice. I just wanted to pick it up and give it back to the old lady, but the uncle in front of me dropped it. Be the first to pick up the money.

I thought: The uncle will definitely return the money to the old lady.

Unexpectedly, he put it into his pocket without anyone noticing, and returned to the team as if nothing happened.

Everyone around saw this scene, but no one pointed it out.

I wanted to ask this uncle for money and return it to the old lady, but I was a little scared: Forget it, there are so many adults here turning a blind eye, why should I, a child, meddle in my own business? You might even get a few punches.

Why bother? Then I had another thought: No, no! How can I be said to be nosy when I am a Young Pioneer? So I no longer hesitated, walked up to the uncle resolutely, and said: "Uncle, that fifty yuan belongs to this old lady. You shouldn't pick up other people's money and put it in your own pocket!" , I felt a dozen pairs of eyes turning towards me.

The uncle’s face suddenly turned red! He quickly took out the money and gave it to the old lady. After paying, he hurried away.

I also let go of a heavy burden and let out a long breath.

After taking the money, the old lady said happily: "Thank you, kid!" People around me also looked at me approvingly.

I feel so sweet in my heart.

Because I overcame the momentary hesitation and timidity and did what a young pioneer should do. A 300-word essay on Fengtai Garden

There is a beautiful garden in our community.

The garden is quiet during the day from Monday to Friday, but in the evening and weekends, the garden becomes lively! Play, run, chase... The grass in the garden is green, like a green carpet.

The trees are tall and straight, and there are some white things under the tall trees. They are arranged in a mess, like a group of children running and jumping around.

In summer, people often enjoy the shade under trees.

There is also a lot of sports equipment in the garden, including slides, swings, Tai Chi wheels... all the equipment is in front of the garden.

There are six paths in the garden. The paths are paved with floor tiles. The sides are green, then yellow, and finally red. They are very beautiful.

We often take walks on the garden path.

On the left side of the garden are four eye-catching characters: White Horse Villa.

These four characters are grown from grass, and the leaves of the grass are red.

When you see these words, you will know that our community is called "Baima Villa"! I like this garden in our community because we can breathe fresh air here and it can also provide us with a place to exercise. A 300-word essay about things around me

I am 11 years old this year. I have been living at home in this community since I was born.

The community has undergone great changes in the past few years.

It turned out that the house my family lived in was very simple, just a house of more than 10 square meters.

Before I was born, the whole family had to sleep in bunk beds and had no room to study or study.

After I was born, there was no room for the five or six people in my family, so we had to rent other people’s houses.

After moving back, we lived in a new two-bedroom house of more than 90 square meters. The whole family lived in a spacious and bright house, and I had space to study.

We don’t have to live in a shabby, dark house.

Whenever I and I take a walk in the community, we will see the joyful and happy smiles of the old neighbors after they have moved back.

The current community has basketball courts and fitness equipment, providing a place for everyone to exercise. After completion, the Jingmian New Town Community has become a modern community with beautiful environment, convenient transportation, comfortable life, and safety .

A new school was built in the community. The school has first-class supporting facilities such as an open library, lecture theaters, indoor basketball hall, music room and multimedia classroom. I study here.

I want to cherish the happy life in front of me, study hard, strive to be a civilized and healthy little volunteer, actively participate in community activities and make my own contribution to building a civilized community! I love Chaoyang and I love home! An interesting thing: 300 words essay

An interesting thing: There are many "stories" in everyone's life, happy, sad, angry... a "story" from childhood, which remains to this day I still find it interesting when I think about it.

I remember that when I was five years old, I had just learned to ride a bicycle (a four-wheeled bicycle). In order to show off to my friends, I often rode it "swaggering through the streets" in the community.

On this day, the sky is clear and crisp, and I really want to ride a bicycle.

So, I took it out and called my father, mother and grandma to show them my "real skills".

Since my grandma felt very sorry for me and wanted me to ride slower, she smiled and made a little joke with me, "**, be careful on the road. Don't ride too fast. It will hurt you if you fall. We That’s irresponsible!” After hearing this, I remembered my grandma’s words.

After saying goodbye to my father, mother and grandma, I rode towards the small garden.

I ride faster and faster, like a happy bird.

As I rode, I thought to myself: Look, how fast and well this girl rides, she will soon break the world record.

But something unexpected happened. Just when I was feeling very proud, my car was hit by a pebble on the road, and it started to shake and dance "disco", and I also started to shake. I got up, and all of a sudden, I was on my back... I looked at the bleeding wound sadly, and really wanted to run home and ask my grandma to bandage it for me, but when I thought about grandma saying that it hurt from the fall, they were irresponsible, so I had to give it up. idea.

Dejectedly, I took out a napkin from my pocket, wiped the blood from the wound, and then pushed my bicycle, like a defeated rooster, and limped home. .

When I got home, my family saw the injury on my leg and asked me anxiously what happened.

I told them everything.

Grandma smiled and nodded my forehead: "What a little fool! I was just joking with you, why did you take it seriously! Come on, I'll bandage it for you.

"After that, he took me to the small room to bandage the wound. A 300-word essay on the beautiful scenery of selling autumn vegetables in the community

The road to growth is like a string of colorful beads, containing sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, with all five flavors.

Red is spicy, yellow is sour, blue is salty, pink is sweet... colorful.

Among them is the largest and most beautiful bead, which contains the story of my growth.

Today is the autumnal equinox and the weather is getting cooler.

It’s time to put away the cabbage that grandma dried in the sun a few days ago.

No, today I happened to go to my grandma’s house. I saw grandma carrying cabbages upstairs, so I asked grandma: "Grandma, why do you want to put away all the cabbages?" "It's the autumnal equinox, the weather It's cold. If you don't put the vegetables away, they will be frozen and won't taste good.

"Grandma said to me.

I saw rows of Chinese cabbage downstairs. Grandma would definitely not be able to transport them all by herself.

My mother and I said: "How about we help grandma transport the cabbage up!" My mother agreed with my idea, and we started to transport the cabbage up one by one.

Among these people, I am the least powerful, but I will not sit idly by.

The first time I carried two cabbages upstairs, I felt less tired, so I carried three cabbages the second time.

When I came down, I was already a little tired, but I persisted and lucked out again.

By the time I finished the third transport, I was already out of breath.

But at this time, the cabbage downstairs was almost finished, so I took a rest.

Through this trip of transporting cabbage, I felt that I had grown up and could already help adults with work.

Although I am very tired, I am very happy! An essay describing the scenery is about 300 words

Last Saturday in the beautiful autumn, my father and mother and I went to Dongshi to play.

Along the way, the breeze blew gently.

I am so happy.

There are rows of trees on both sides of the road. Although it is already autumn, you can still see many colorful flowers, including red, yellow, white, blue... so beautiful! Some petals are rolled up like a small water pipe.

Some petals are big and round, like a small orange.

Some petals are very small, like a melon seed.

These flowers dance in the autumn wind, as if saying to me: "Hello!" Autumn is the harvest season.

The golden autumn is filled with the fragrance of flowers and fruits.

When I walked to the edge of the field, as far as I could see, it was all golden rice.

Strings of rice ears bent down, like a large golden sea.

A gust of autumn wind blew over, and the ears of rice undulated and rolled like waves.

Fruit farmers are picking ripe fruits in the orchard. Although they are sweating profusely, their faces are filled with smiles.

I thought: There will be another good harvest this year.

Their hearts must be as sweet as drinking honey! Autumn, this harvest season is so beautiful! A 300-word essay on my most unforgettable person

I don’t know his name, I only know that he shuttles in every community. He has nothing spectacular, he is just an ordinary cleaner.

Once, I saw an old man who was over 60 years old pushing a cart to load garbage. The old man whistled. The residents in the residential building thought that the child was whistling, so they came down. See what's going on.

It turned out to be a new cleaner, a mute cleaner. From then on, when he whistled, people came out to take out the trash.

The next day, as soon as the old man blew the whistle, people took out the garbage one after another. The old man's car was full, and the old man pushed the car hard and walked hard.

Once, a resident was renovating a house and threw discarded bricks at the door of the unit. When his grandfather was picking up the garbage, he found a wallet with 100 yuan and 5 bank cards in it. When his grandfather arrived, The owner was found in the resident's house. The owner thanked his grandfather. Grandpa returned the wallet to the owner. Grandpa picked up the bricks one by one and left.

I think life is limited, but grandpa’s love for the community is infinite.

He is like this, no matter it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, cold or hot, he always pushes this garbage truck... He is the person I will never forget the most. An interesting thing: 300 words essay

An interesting thing: There are many "stories" in everyone's life, happy, sad, angry... a "story" from childhood, which remains to this day I still find it interesting when I think about it.

I remember that when I was five years old, I had just learned to ride a bicycle (a four-wheeled bicycle). In order to show off to my friends, I often rode it "swaggering through the streets" in the community.

On this day, the sky is clear and crisp, and I really want to ride a bicycle.

So, I took it out and called my father, mother and grandma to show them my "real skills".

Since my grandma felt very sorry for me and wanted me to ride slower, she smiled and made a little joke with me, "**, be careful on the road. Don't ride too fast. It will hurt you if you fall. We That’s irresponsible!” After hearing this, I remembered my grandma’s words.

After saying goodbye to my father, mother and grandma, I rode towards the small garden.

I ride faster and faster, like a happy bird.

As I rode, I thought to myself: Look, how fast and well this girl rides, she will soon break the world record.

But something unexpected happened. Just when I was feeling very proud, my car was hit by a pebble on the road, and it started to shake and dance "disco", and I also started to shake. I got up, and all of a sudden, I was on my back... I looked at the bleeding wound sadly, and really wanted to run home and ask my grandma to bandage it for me, but when I thought about grandma saying that it hurt from the fall, they were irresponsible, so I had to give it up. idea.

Dejectedly, I took out a napkin from my pocket, wiped the blood from the wound, and then pushed my bicycle, like a defeated rooster, and limped home. .

When I got home, my family saw the injury on my leg and asked me anxiously what happened.

I told them everything.

Grandma smiled and nodded my forehead: "What a little fool! I was just joking with you, why did you take it seriously! Come on, I'll bandage it for you.

"After that, he took me to the small room to bandage the wound.

...

//lesun/yuwen//2005-04/17047 Modify it according to your actual situation - add the appearance of some good friends~ The only thing I can help you with is So much, you still have to rely on yourself for everything~ (*^__^*) Hee hee...--------------------- Friendship is a What beautiful words! And it is not easy to establish friendship.

When you feel lonely, do you want to make a friend? Do you need the comfort of a friend when you are sad? What is true friendship? Makes me think, makes me confused.

Everyone has friends in their life, and of course the types of friends are also different.

But I think if they are really friends, they have one thing in common: when you need help, he will lend a helping hand to you, and when you are in pain, he will give you help. You comfort and encourage... I think both adults and children need friends.

Although each of us is independent, life is fragile.

Sometimes you need help from others. Maybe others’ help will become the motivation for your life, study, and career! I have always believed that if you want to be friends with others, you must first treat them sincerely.

Of course, we also need to learn in interpersonal communication. It is a must in our life.

Although I am not very good at interacting with others, I am very sincere. I also hope that others can be sincere to me. Wouldn’t everyone be happy? Something I experienced recently made me very painful and disappointed.

I am asking myself: Why am I unable to accept the rewards I receive from others when I treat others sincerely? When I was in junior high school, I made a good friend! We are very destined. We met during military training and we are still next to each other.

When I was in school, the teacher asked me to sit at the same table with her.

I feel really relieved! As time went by, our relationship became less harmonious than before.

Every time there was a little awkwardness, I tried to have a good relationship with her and took the initiative to talk to her.

I have truly always considered her my best friend.

And I found that when she needed my help, she would take the initiative to find me, but she would ignore me when nothing happened.

I took the initiative to talk to her, but she ignored me.

I remember one time we had an argument, and she was a little bit sarcastic about me. She would always nag her classmates when they said to me that I had a very bad temper.

One time I couldn't bear it anymore and the two of us had a fight.

Then they all cried and made up again.

I don’t know what happened to her in the past few days. She has been so angry with me.

It feels like I am so annoying to her, and I have a different attitude towards others.

I am very angry, why should I endure it? Although I understand that people need to learn to be tolerant, I think there is a limit to everything.

I decided to come back during the May Day holiday and change tables with her.

During the sports meeting, I chatted with Teacher Zhang.

The teacher told me that everyone has advantages and disadvantages, and I should remember her advantages.

It is precisely because you are so close that you will discover her shortcomings.

Even if they are not at the same table, they should get along well.

I guess I hope so.

But I think as a person, you have to be kind and sincere, so that you can win the love of more people.

I hope that through this incident, we can all be inspired.

***Teach everyone! What is true friendship? Confuses me! ! I have a good friend, she has a round face, a ponytail, and a pair of big, watery eyes on her round face.

She loves the collective very much and also likes to help others.

Once, when we were playing on the playground and walked to the door of a first-grade class, she suddenly stopped. I followed her gaze and saw the classmates in this class. It was all gone, but the door was still closed, and there was a lot of paper scraps on the ground. School had been out for a long time, so it couldn't be that the classmates who went to take out the trash hadn't come back yet.

After seeing it, my good friend said: "Maybe they forgot to close the door, let's help them!" After that, he and I cleaned the classroom together. We swept the floor, set up the tables, wiped Blackboard, very busy.

After cleaning, my good friend accidentally fell down because she was running too fast on her way to take out the trash. I saw her stand up, rub her painful knees, and run back to the classroom.

I saw it and felt distressed.

On the way back, I asked her: "Why do you want to help them clean the classroom?" She listened and said with a smile: "Recently, there are not always people in the school who take advantage of others to leave school and enter with the doors and windows open. Are you someone who steals things in the classroom? My brothers and sisters in the first grade are still young and don’t know how to take care of themselves. We need to help them, right?” I listened and nodded approvingly... My good friend not only loves the collective, but also likes to help. people.

Once, when we were playing in the community, we saw an old woman on the walking path. She was carrying vegetables. Maybe because the vegetables were too heavy, the old woman was bent so hard that her waist was bent. My good friend When I saw it, without saying a word, I immediately ran over to the old lady and said, "Grandma, let me help you carry the vegetables!" The old lady listened and nodded with a smile.

I asked her while carrying the vegetables: "Why are you helping the old lady carry the vegetables?" She listened and said, "We are all Young Pioneers. It's nothing to do such a small thing!" She is my good friend, a girl who loves the community and helps others. Do you want to know her name? Then I will tell you

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