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Write a composition on a busy street.

1. How can I write the composition "Busy Street"? On weekends, the streets are full of excitement.

On Sunday, my mother and I went out for a walk.

On the road, cars, motorcycles, bicycles and tricycles come and go. The car drove slowly, the horn kept ringing, and the voice of talking with people made up a moving song. Colorful flags fluttered on both sides of the road, making a bang sound, as if welcoming people.

My mother and I came to the pedestrian street again and saw many stalls: some selling clothes, some selling snacks and some selling small commodities. The shopkeeper selling clothes shouted with a trumpet, "Come and buy a new sweater, one for 25 yuan. Don't miss passing by. " A group of people gathered around immediately. Before I came to the food stall, I saw a lot of "greedy cats". The shopkeeper is beaming and busy, and smoke comes out from time to time in the pot. I quickly said to my mother, "mom, mom, will you buy me mutton kebabs?" Mom can't do anything about me, so she has to buy it for me.

Eating delicious kebabs, my mother and I walked to the store. There are many cars in front of the shop, about hundreds! In the store, customers gather together and people choose their favorite goods in front of the shelves. There is a long line in front of the cashier, and the cashier aunt is so busy that she really wants to have three heads and six arms.

At night, the whole city becomes an ocean of lights. The neon lights in Citizen Square bloom in the night sky like colorful fireworks. Especially the fountains on the green square, some are crystal clear, like pearls scattered all over the floor; Some white waves rolled like silver flowers in full bloom. There are many people dancing by the fountain. It's really lively!

In today's reform and development, the whole city is becoming more and more prosperous!

2. A busy street Write a busy street.

In the east of my home, there is a busy street.

At dusk, the sun sets and the golden afterglow shines on people's faces. Both men and women, rich and poor, have a new look from them, and their faces seem to have written a happy song. In that street, many stall owners began to be busy very early, selling clothes, shoes, daily necessities and, of course, food. And this street, under their careful decoration, seems to be full of new "people" in an instant!

Father-in-law Sun reluctantly erased the last ray of sunshine, and Sister Moon and Sister Star couldn't wait to hang up in the sky.

Look! How naughty Sister Xing Xing is! They played hide-and-seek with the children, hiding behind Sister Moon, hiding out of sight of the children, winking at you playfully, dancing wonderfully in the air, and laughing themselves upside down! Even Sister Moon couldn't help laughing, and the whole sky was filled with laughter.

In the street, there are many pedestrians, and the shouts and bargains all converge into a beautiful piece of music. Look! That aunt is really glib. She took a fancy to a dress and asked 35 yuan for it. She thought the price could be cheaper, so she said, "Boss! I want this dress, cheaper! " The stall owner said, "I am also a small business, which is already very cheap"! "Hello, I am a part-time worker. Let's be half a fellow villager, which is cheaper ... "Finally, the stall owner was" conquered "by the aunt, who bowed her head and smiled from ear to ear. "Hurry up and buy! Delicious barbecue! Don't miss the opportunity! " Hey! Who is this shouting? Soon, my eyes turned to a big tree. Oh, it's because they sell barbecues here! The business here is particularly good, and people come in an endless stream, "boss! Five kebabs of mutton ","Give me three kebabs of mutton, five kebabs of beef and two kebabs of chicken "... The boss is always happy!

This street has given me many good memories. I love this street!

3. Write a composition of not less than 200 words with "On holidays, the streets are full of excitement" as the central sentence. There are all kinds of breakfasts downstairs in the early morning, and the long queue can't see the end of the queue. Talking in the local language adds a touch of intimacy. People who drive private cars to work from time to time in the morning will be embarrassed to honk their horns when they encounter impassable roads. By the way, some family members got off to get some breakfast, and then they hurried to work. The girl who is going to go shopping met, walking in the street, hesitating from time to time which way to go and which store to go to. When I meet my grandparents who are familiar with me, I will greet them with a sweet smile. There are also playful children, shouting around toys, running fast and always following their grandparents in a hurry ... a warm scene.

As soon as the rest day comes, the street will be very lively.

You see, on the street, all kinds of vehicles are constantly flowing, blocking the road. There are fast cars, fast motorcycles, light electric cars and leisurely bicycles ... we feel like we are in the ocean of cars.

Vehicles also lined up in a long queue. Look, the street is crowded with people and everyone is smiling.

Young people are walking in groups in the street. They wear MP3 players, listen to music and can't help singing along.

Some young people are talking and laughing, and their laughter has been echoing in the street. The old people sat quietly on long chairs with crutches and bathed in warm sunshine. Really comfortable! The children are jumping and jumping, especially greedy, as long as they hear someone shouting, "mutton kebabs!" " Mutton kebabs! "Smelling the attractive fragrance, I couldn't help but let my parents buy a bunch, so I bought it! Listen, the horn of the car, the music in the shop and people's laughter are intertwined, like a symphony.

In the evening, it is more lively here. One after another, the lights are flashing, like little stars in the sky.

Ah! I really like busy streets.

5. composition "downtown" primary school goes to school intermittently in the morning and crosses a downtown white.

As soon as I got to the street, I was shocked by what I saw: the street was crowded with people, as if it were going to be crowded. There are several dirty stalls along the street.

The stall owner shouted to Du: "Cabbage is cheap! Cabbage is cheap! " "Big, sweet oranges! Big and sweet oranges are cheap! Come and buy! " Hawking's cries are mixed together, one louder than the other. "Ding-ding-"A crisp knife squeaked from my ear.

"Excuse me, excuse me!" A young man rushed up from behind on a bicycle. Well, it's a good thing I didn't hit anyone.

It's noisy enough, but cats and dogs are also involved "Woof!" A little pug ran out of a house, barking and chasing a petite kitten.

"Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow.

6. The busy street (500 words composition) has arrived in the middle of winter and the twelfth month, and snowflakes are flying all over the sky, and the outside has become a silver world. I dragged my mother around the street. Although the weather is very cold, the street is still very lively. You see, on the street, all kinds of vehicles are constantly flowing, blocking the road. There are fast cars, fast motorcycles, light electric cars and leisurely bicycles ... we are like in the ocean of cars. Vehicles also lined up in a long queue. The street was crowded with people and everyone was smiling. Listen, the horn of the car, the music in the shop and people's laughter are intertwined, like a symphony.

I saw many people at the entrance of Wanjiafu Shopping Center and thought: There must be something interesting! I quickly squeezed in to join in the fun. But there were so many people that I couldn't see anything, so I had to walk away in frustration. There are many red lanterns hanging beside the street, like ripe persimmons. It is really cute. Colorful hydrogen balloons are flying in the sky. At that time, I really wanted to grow a pair of wings and fly to the sky to get one.

Next to the street, rows of willow-like long-haired hostesses are welcoming us! Come to Wenchang Square, not far from Wanjiafu, and you will find a fountain before you go in. There is a big stone in the center of the fountain. There are several water outlets in front of the stone tablet, and the spouted water column is constantly changing. A group of small fish swim freely in the water. There are many houses on the roadside, including simple bungalows and tall buildings, all of which are beautiful. All the shopping malls are holding promotional activities. Some shopping malls invite people to sing, and some people desperately honk their horns and shout, "Big sale! Clearance sale! " There are also "30% off, 20% off" signs posted everywhere. The most interesting gate of Times Square also made a model of Snow White and the seven dwarfs to attract passers-by. Walking around this lifelike model and taking a look seems to have entered the fairy tale world.

There are countless vendors on the roadside. An uncle who looks like a Xinjiang native is selling mutton kebabs. When the wind blows, it smells delicious and makes people drool, and passers-by can't help but pay for a bunch. There is also an aunt in her late forties who sells balloons. Whenever someone passes by, my aunt always takes pains to ask, "Do you want to buy balloons?" Especially when I meet children, children always drag their parents to buy balloons, and sometimes there are waves of bargaining. Usually, children will drag a balloon and go home happily.

The street in the moonlight is a different scene. At the beginning of the night, the moon rises, the breeze is Xu Lai, and the lights are brilliant. The lanterns on the shore are reflected in the ancient canal, just like countless silver snakes swimming. The moon is a little sleepy, and the eyes of the stars don't blink so fast. But people are still not tired. Some of them are shopping, some are playing computer, and some are …

I love Yangzhou, especially the beautiful streets.

Have you ever heard of the Central Street in Harbin? It has the reputation of "the first street in Harbin". It can best express the characteristic streets of Harbin, Little Paris in the East. Going to Harbin is more like going to Tiananmen Square than going to Beijing.

Central Street is the most prosperous and well-planned commercial pedestrian street in Harbin. It starts from Songhua River Flood Control Memorial Tower in the north and ends at Jingwei Street in the south, with a total length of1450m. At the foot is smooth square granite, and on both sides of the road are European-style buildings, large-scale boutique shopping malls, educational bookstores, McDonald's KFC chain stores, Madill cold drinks shops and Huamei Western restaurants. ...

The central street is closed to traffic, so there are a sea of people here, no matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, day and night. A few days ago, I saw many foreign tourists taking pictures on Central Street. They covered their whole faces with hats and scarves, and only two eyes were exposed. This may be because Harbin is too cold! I find it very interesting. On both sides of the street are shops made of ice outside, selling Harbin's local products and Russian handicrafts. I went in and walked, and the room was quite warm! When night falls, all the merchants decorate the central street with lanterns and flashing lights, making it magnificent and charming!

The night scene at night is even more beautiful, neon flashing, gee, there is no language to describe this magical street. . . . . . .

I love this old street in my hometown!

8. A street in composition memory

I saw it again. In the southern night, in the deep sleep of spring, I saw the old street, which rippled back and forth like water waves, and the ripples gently beat my heart. Yes, many years have passed, and I miss that old street alone at midnight, as if overlooking my youth.

This short and narrow old street is about fifty or sixty buttonwood trees away. People with good eyesight can see the south to north of this street. The pavement of the bluestone slab is uneven, and the shops along the street are also faintly visible. The old marks on the wooden door with blue tiles and gray walls are hard to identify, and even the people sitting inside are mostly white-bearded crutches. If it is rainy, there will always be some water on the road that can't be discharged for a while, which is very annoying, so always keep your eyes open when walking. Unfamiliar people will definitely not have a good impression of this place, and there are troubles everywhere. Traffic, water and electricity, public health ... Looking up and down are hidden in daily life, big and small, and every detail contains trivial, narrow, complicated and stinging. However, residents and people familiar with the old street, especially the elderly, are very fond of the old street. Their eternal living habits are preserved here.

But the glory of the old street began at dusk. At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, people, smoke, lights and all kinds of sounds exude a kind of visible, messy, secular but warm. It's like this every day, whether it's cold or hot in summer, windy or rainy. At this time, the streets will gradually become active. Did you get a look at him? The shops whose lintels were blackened by fireworks began to boil water. Just like going to the battlefield, no one falls behind. They opened the oven door, steamed buns, set the table, laid wires ..., the most striking of which was the burden booth gathered here from the air. Oh, they almost moved out the whole house, pots and pans, tables and stools, everything was ready, even the water was packed in plastic buckets. Somehow, they are always more diligent in business than the people in the shop. Some of them are sisters, husbands and wives, or uncles. In short, they are relatives at home, and they are related by blood in their bones. These flowing landscapes are like a touch of rosy clouds in the western sky. At a certain moment, the people in it will be a little touched: they will have a little awe of being alive, but it will all pass, very light and persistent, like the wind. What is there to think about? People do business in an orderly way. They smiled, thought nothing, and ate seriously. The darkness spread bit by bit, and the night came.

They are the protagonists here and have reached a self-evident harmony with those shops. It's only three years' study time, and when they graduate, the next batch of people will follow. They are passers-by like flowing water, and the old street has witnessed their most precious youth. They finished this old street.

A year or two later, when they revisited their hometown as teachers, people still knew them in the old street. For example, the fat boss of the bookstore can call out their names in one bite, and his memory is as good as that of the day. The proprietress of jewelry store likes to make friends with her best. When she saw you, she asked, Are you busy at work? Are you dating someone? Other meetings are embarrassing, the hotel owner suddenly said with a livid face. When do you have another account to settle? The listener was ashamed and speechless for a moment.

Yunnan rice noodles and cold rice noodles are sold by a foreign couple. The shopkeeper didn't notice anything about their reunion after such a long separation. In their eyes, as long as they are customers, they are treated cheerfully. They can't understand their nostalgia and nostalgia. But the old lady selling dumplings frowned and asked softly, do you seem to have graduated from this school? Only this sentence reminds the listener of a big taboo-time is like water, the world is long, and some friendships are always cut off.

I finally got a chance to visit that old street. However, a message dispelled my idea: my alma mater, Normal University, no longer exists! However, I still miss Laojie, my classmate. Do you often see the past years in your dreams as I do? At that time, the wind in the old street blew gently, blowing our bright smiling faces. We thought that life was like this, fragrant, cheerful, intoxicated and endless.